"Continue what you are saying Yibo" Zhan whispered into Yibo's ears as he gently licked the latter's ear lobe.
"Zhan..." Yibo moaned softly as his hands traveled to Zhan's back, clutching to the shirt tightly. He could feel electric sparks wherever Zhan's fingers touched.
Zhan smirked at Yibo's reaction. His wrapped hand pulled Yibo towards himself, pressing their bodies against each other, while his free hand wanted to get busy. His fingers gently yet sensually touched Yibo's sensitive ears sending waves of unknown pleasure him the latter. His fingertips moved down touching Yibo's ears down to Yibo's sensitive neck.
As Zhan's fingers touched Yibo's neck, the latter closed his eyes, tilted his neck giving complete access to Zhan to do whatever he wanted. Zhan's eyes widened at the other's response. He never imagined that Yibo could become so submissive to him touch. Even though he wanted to tease him, but the other's reactions made Zhan lose his control.
Zhan's sinister tongue gently licked Yibo's base of the neck to the latter's earlobe. "Yibo..." Zhan whispered seductively sending shiver down Yibo's spine, "Ask me to stop this. Otherwise..." Zhan sucked the other's neck softly"...I won't be able to control myself."
Instead of replying, Yibo held Zhan closer tightly with one hand while his other hand held the latter's nape, deepening the kisses. A smile appeared on Zhan's face, it was a pure genuine smile, the smile which made him feel somehow happy and content despite his tiredness. Zhan thin, bow-shaped lips sucked Yibo's soft, porcelain-white skin of neck, while his hands traveled inside the latter's shirt and started to feel the soft skin over there.
"Zhan..." Yibo moaned softly to which Zhan replied with a heavy 'hm'. "Zhan...your phone..." Yibo struggled to breathe with other's lips on his sensitive skin while the other's hands feeling his body, sending him sudden unexplainable waves of pleasure.
"What's wrong with my phone?" Zhan said nuzzling his face into Yibo's crook of the neck, inhaling the intoxicating sandalwood smell.
"Your phone... it's ringing," Yibo said pulling the other, stopping the kisses.
Zhan grunted and went to his bedside desk and looked at the phone. Zhan's eyes sparkled seeing the person's name on display. Yibo frowned seeing the sudden smile on the other's face.
"Hello? What's up sweetheart Bowen?" Zhan smiled brightly, the brightest smile Yibo have ever seen.
"How are you ZhanZhan?"
"I am fine. My good friend is taking care of me." Zhan said looking at Yibo with a mischevious smile.
"Great."
"How did the meeting go? Is everything alright?"
"Well...its..."
"What?" Zhan's facial expressions changed into a cold one.
"Everything went fine. They didn't ask much about my partner."
"That's relief." Zhan exhaled. "I cannot even figure out what I will do without you."
"Take care, Zhan. Don't overwork yourself. Okay?"
"Mn. Bye sweetheart."
"Bye."
After the phone call, Zhan turned towards Yibo with a big smile on his face, only to find a frowning Yibo leaning on the wall.
"What's wrong Mr. Handsome?" Zhan walked towards Yibo. "Are you upset about leaving you in halfway like that?"
"Is he your boyfriend?" Yibo asked directly, ignoring Zhan's question.
"Maybe" Zhan smirked. "And...why does it bother you?"
"Boring!" Yibo rolled his eyes." If you are done, then can we please cook something for dinner?"
"Sure." Zhan smiled and followed Yibo to the kitchen. Zhan was a pro when it came to cooking while Yibo never set his foot in the kitchen. Yibo kept committing mistakes while Zhan kept taking care of things. If it was not for Zhan, Yibo would end up putting the entire kitchen on fire. Finally, after huge effort, they made butternut squash pasta and omurice.
"Wang Yibo ah Wang Yibo..." Zhan sighed serving the food. "You are really pro when it comes to cooking. Where did you learn such skills?"
"Xiao Zhan!" Yibo yelled putting the two plates of omurice on the table. "I don't have any idea about cooking. It's my first time trying to cook something."
"What!?" Zhan burst into laughter. "Really, you are born with a silver spoon in your mouth."
"Aren't you the same too? Aren't you son of rich CEO?" Yibo grunted taking his seat.
"Wang Yibo..." Zhan smirked. "You know nothing about me," Zhan said arching his brow, in a cold tone that sent shivers down the spine of the other.
"Tch." Yibo rolled his eyes and continued eating.
"Yibo..." Zhan looked at Yibo, with a kind of emotions which Yibo never saw before. "Stay with me tonight, please."
Zhan too didn't speak much while eating as if his attention was somewhere else. Yibo kept glancing at Zhan from time to time but Zhan didn't look up even for once. Yibo felt uncomfortable witnessing such a talkative Zhan eating without a sound.
"Xiao Zhan? Are you okay?" Yibo asked expecting a response.
"I am fine," Zhan replied with a feeble smile which clearly showed how tired he was.
"Eat dinner quickly and then have a good sleep. You look so tired." Yibo tried to sound as if he didn't care but it sounded even more concerned.
"Mn." Zhan nodded feeling so happy as Yibo was so concerned for him.
After the dinner, Zhan went to his room and Yibo followed him.
"What?" Zhan said turning towards Yibo. "Are you going to sleep with me?"
"Where should I sleep?" Yibo asked innocently. "You didn't show me my room yet."
"How about..." Zhan pushed Yibo to the wall. "...sleep with me tonight?"
"Zhan?" Yibo's eyes widened as he never expected such a response.
"What?" Zhan said closing the gap between their bodies. "Do you have a problem with that?"
"But you..." Before Yibo could complete his words, he felt a pair of lips on his neck. Zhan's lips sucked Yibo's neck gently but the moment soft moans started to leave Yibo's lips, Zhan became aggressive. Yibo threw his head back giving more of his neck to Zhan while his hands tightly held onto the latter's shirt. Seeing Yibo melting away in his touch, Zhan stopped and looked at Yibo. Due to the abrupt pause, Yibo looked at Zhan with an annoyed face.
A gentle smile appeared on Zhan's lips. His hand gently cupped Yibo's face while his thumb caressed Yibo's soft, pink, pulpy lips with his thumb. Zhan's eyes looked into Yibo's asking for permission.
Instead of fear, a type of excitement prevailed in Yibo's eyes, making Zhan want him even more. Yibo seductively bit his lower lip inviting the other to devour his lips.
That was enough for Zhan. Zhan slowly reduced the distance between their faces such that their warm breath was fanning against their lips. Zhan's fingertips touched Yibo's lips feeling the soft texture and contour. He looked at Yibo once with his lustful eyes. Yibo titled his head a little inviting Zhan to kiss him. Zhan smiled and in the next moment, his lips captured Yibo's soft pulpy lips.
It was a smooth and gentle kiss at the beginning but as Yibo's grip on Zhan's shirt tightened and Yibo's hand traveled to Zhan's hair while his fingers got entangled in Zhan's hair; Zhan became aggressive. He sucked on Yibo's bottom lip feeling the soft pulpy muscle there while his hands traveled under Yibo's shirt pulling his closer. Yibo moaned in the kiss feeling a pair of soft hands on his bare skin. Yibo's most drove Zhan crazy. He could feel himself aroused as he felt a type of heat in his body.
Zhan realized if he wouldn't stop it, then he would end up doing something bad, something really bad. So he gently broke the kiss and moved his head back slowly but Yibo's lips chased Zhan's to continue it. Zhan put his finger on Yibo's lips stopping him to which the later let out a dissatisfaction groan.
"Lao Wang..." Zhan whispered. "Your lips are amazing and are as sweet as honey. Should we continue the remaining part on bed?" Zhan teased as he knew Yibo would surely stop instead of continuing.
"Jerk!" Yibo pushed Zhan who chuckled to himself seeing the former's tomato-red face.
"Come, sleep with me," Zhan said getting into the bed and tapping the place beside him
"No!" Yibo looked away from Zhan.
Before Zhan could say anything, his phone rang. He frowned as he looked at the watch. It was already 11:30 pm. Looking at the display, a huge frozen formed on his face. He looked at Yibo who arched his brow seeking an answer from Zhan.
"Jiyang..." Zhan said as if he was asking Yibo what to do next. Yibo nodded signing him to lift the call.
"Hello? Jiyang?"
"Zhan...Zhan, please save me! Please!"
"Ji-Jiyang? What's wrong? W-what happened?"
"Zhan please help me. They won't spare me. Please save me!"
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1. I thought of updating my other book today, but later I thought I left a disrespectful cliffhanger in the last chapter. So I updated this chapter. Hehe😅 sorry for the cliffhanger. And yes, you guys want to know right from where did I learn to use such cliffhanger? I learned it from GandalfofspaceAnli shijie. She keeps her readers hanging when they feel "yes, something will surely happen now." If you don't believe me, then read her book DUSK AND DAWN. Even in today's update, she left me hanging when I thought they will kiss right now.
2. Sorry for typing mistakes.
3. English is not my first language, so please compromise.