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“Baobei! Stop it! We’re in public for goodness sake.”
“So? When has that ever stopped me from showing my affection to you? Have you forgotten the last time?”
Xiao Zhan immediately placed his hand over Yibo’s mouth. “Hush, little puppy!” he whispered with wide eyes, looking around. It was a sunny day and almost the whole population of the small village had gathered at the waterfront for picnics and games.
Yibo just winked at him, peeked his tongue out and licked Zhan’s palm making the older man retract his hand as if burned. Zhan’s eyes widened even more as he inhaled swiftly.
“Yibo, baobei, give me a break, OK? You can have me as much as you like when we go back home,” Xiao Zhan pleaded, hands on his hips, eyebrows furrowed in near exasperation.
“Never! I want to be inside you. NOW.” The last word came out as a low growl.
That voice did things to Zhan’s insides. Things that no one else could do. Even without touching, Yibo could turn him into a pleading whimpering mess. On one hand, he loved it but on the other, he was scared of the kind of reactions the younger man could invoke out of him.
Right now, Yibo’s eyes moved from his eyes to his lips and back again.
“Fuck it!” Zhan muttered as he got up. “Follow me.”
Yibo was way too eager to refuse. Zhan walked towards what looked like a convenience store, his pace fast and a little unsteady due to lust swirling in his lower belly. He could hear Yibo stalking behind him, footsteps light and sure.
This boy will be the death of me!
“Hi! Is there a washroom on the premises?” he asked the clerk.
The store clerk stared at him as if he had seen God himself, his mouth hanging open.
Yibo got annoyed and tapped on the counter. “He asked you a question, didn’t he?”
The store clerk’s eyes moved to the other’s face and now he was sure he would faint. When Yibo tapped the counter again, the man seemed to have remembered that he was ogling at the beautiful men in front of him and forced himself to look away.
“Yes Sir… sirs, i-it’s at the back.” He stammered.
Xiao Zhan muttered a thanks as he walked away, Yibo still stalking behind him.
Two minutes later, Zhan entered the toilet and looked around. It was a rather small toilet but a clean one, thankfully. Yibo walked in and latched the door close with a decisive turn of the lock.
Xiao Zhan stood standing where he was, letting Yibo walk towards him, moving closer until he turned him around and kissed so hard, he was sure his lips would bruise.
Yibo slammed the older man against the wall, kneeing the other’s legs apart and then pressing against his hard on. “Already hard, Zhan ge. Umm… you look the hottest when you’re turned on, did you know that?” He bit his own lower lip as he ground his hip against the other.
Xiao Zhan moaned as their erections rubbed against each other separated only by their clothing.
“You’re the fucking devil. Always tempting me until I want nothing else but your cock inside me.” Zhan whispered; his voice breathy.
“I like tempting you… I want you hot and bothered at all times. I want you to remember that it is only my cock which can give you the satisfaction you need. My cock in your sweet ass.”
“Only you.” Xiao Zhan agreed.
As they talked, Yibo had already unbuttoned the older man’s shirt and started caressing each and every bump and ridge. His touch switched between gentle and violent making Xiao Zhan desperate for more. He arched his body to chase after the warmth of Yibo’s hands.
“Your hands are magic, Yibo. Touch me more.” It was a command Yibo was more than happy to follow.
He unbuckled Zhan’s belt and pulled it out of the hoops, using it to tie the other’s hands.
“Remember, no touching until I say so,” Yibo reminded the other when he was done tying his hands.
“What’s with you and tying me up?” Xiao Zhan asked even when he was turned on by it. Extremely turned on by the looks of it, if he considered the bulge in his pants.
Yibo smirked but didn’t say anything as he was busy licking a trail over Zhan’s upper body; starting from the twin buds on his chest to his belly button and lower. All rational thought left Zhan’s mind as he just concentrated on the sensations that Yibo’s tongue brought to him.
“Aah Yibo… Fuck… You love torturing me like this, don’t you?”
Yibo only nipped the other’s hip as a response. He wanted to rip open Zhan’s clothes but he didn’t want Zhan to walk out of the toilet looking ravished. He decided to do that once they reached home. For now, his Zhan-ge was at his mercy and that was everything he wanted. This beautiful creature in front of him, trembling and moaning, lips swollen from kisses and eyes filled with uncontrolled lust.
He kneeled in front of Zhan and unzipped the other’s pants making it pool at his feet. Licking his lips, he stared at the bulge which was almost protruding out of Zhan’s underwear.
“Do you want me to take you in my mouth Zhan-ge?”, Yibo asked, his eyes not leaving the tempting cock.
“Do you even have to ask? Put your beautiful mouth around my cock, baobei. I want to feel your hot tongue on me,” Zhan answered with a raspy voice, anticipation building up.
Yibo slid the underwear down in one fell swoop, gave his cock a long erotic sweep of his tongue and then sealed his lips around the head as he swirled his tongue in circular motions making Zhan writhe in ecstasy.
“Mmm so good, Yibo. Oh… you’re so good. Aah... fuck!” He bit the inside of his cheek to stop himself from screaming when Yibo lightly scraped his teeth on his manhood. The pain immediately followed by pleasure.
Yibo bobbed his head in swift to-and-fro motions, sucking his beloved’s cock like the most delectable lollipop that ever existed. One of his hands slid up Zhan’s body as he reached the other’s mouth and put his middle finger inside for Zhan to lick and suck on his digit. He pulled it out and then his hand found its way to the other’s ass. While one hand kneaded the soft plump flesh, the other found its way to the small opening. He rimmed his now wet digit around the hole and then slowly pushed in. Xiao Zhan tried to touch Yibo’s head but Yibo immediately moved away, stopping all sensation.
Xiao Zhan groaned in frustration. “Dammit Yibo, do you have to be so ruthless?”
“There are always rules, Zhan-ge. You know that.”
“But I want to touch you!” Zhan was pouting now, unconsciously thrusting his hips on air.
“And you will… soon.”
“Mn… Fine, I am sorry, Baobei please… touch me, suck me… do whatever, I will follow your damn rules.”
“Good, Zhan-ge. Because we do not have a lot of time.”
He moved back and his hot lips wrapped around Zhan’s dick again while his hands continued with moving in and out of the tiny sphincter. He kept adding fingers to loosen Zhan enough for him to be able to take his huge rod in, as he increased his pace sucking the other’s cock, his cheeks hollowing out. The double sensation was too much for Xiao Zhan to handle and he thrust his hips wantonly.
“Baobei, I am going to come… ah… aaah!” He forcefully muffled his scream as he exploded in Yibo’s mouth. Yibo swallowed every drop and then licked his lips savoring the taste that was pure Xiao Zhan.
He stood up and stared at Zhan who was coming down from his orgasm. “So beautiful…” he whispered as he kissed the corner of Zhan’s lips.
“You better kiss me properly, Mr. Wang Yibo.”
“Later” Yibo smirked, dragging the other man to the sink and making him face the huge mirrors.
Xiao Zhan had to brace his tied hands on the sink as Yibo stood behind him, hands on Zhan’s hips guiding him.
“Spread your legs, Zhan-ge. Let me see that beautiful hidden hole of yours.”
Zhan did as he was asked.
“Mn. Not enough.” Yibo said as he picked one of Zhan’s legs and placed it on the sink. “That’s better.” He locked eyes with Zhan in the mirror. “Do you know how beautiful you look, spread out like this for me, ready to take my cock in?”
A blush spread over the older man’s torso and cheeks. Yibo quickly took out the spare condom he kept in his wallet, tore the wrapper with his teeth and put it on.
“Ready, Zhan-ge? We don’t have lube with us so we will have to manage without... or do you want to wait until we reach home?” Yibo asked, looking at the man's reflection in the mirror.
“Baobei,” Xiao Zhan stared back with intensity at the younger man, “stop talking and start fucking!”
“Yes, Sir.” Yibo smirked. “Hold on.”
He used his spit to lubricate his dick and Zhan’s hole, lined himself up and slowly started pushing. Zhan gritted his teeth in pain as the other’s huge erection breached him. Even though Yibo had used his fingers to loosen the other and then used his saliva, it was still too tight.
“Aaaah, Yibo, fuck… you’re so big goddammit.” Xiao Zhan was out of breath as if he had run a marathon. “Every time I take you in, it’s like the first time.”
“I am sorry Zhan-ge, I know this hurts. Do you want me to stop?” Yibo was also gritting his teeth as he pushed in. “Aah so tight, Zhan-ge! You’re squeezing my member like a vice.” He grunted as he forced himself to take it slow.
“Don’t you fucking dare stop!!! Just push through swiftly, will you? Aaaah!”
Finally, the head popped inside the tight hole and both tried to catch their breath and then Yibo slammed it in one go, balls deep, making Zhan wince. He let the older man get used to his girth before he started rutting into him like an animal in heat.
“Baobei…” Zhan said in a throaty voice, his voice wobbling due to the powerful thrusts.
“Do you like my cock, Zhan ge? Do you like it when it almost splits you in half and you scream and writhe under me? Do you like belonging to me?”
“Aah… Yes, baobei! I love your enormous dick slamming into me. I love that I am the only one who gets to have it inside me and experience the pleasure. Fuck me harder and make me come.” Yibo talking dirty always turned Xiao Zhan on.
Then they heard the knock.
“Shit someone’s here.” Yibo stopped moving.
“I don’t fucking care! I don’t care if the world comes in and watches us fuck.” Zhan whispered. “Don’t stop, Yibo. Slam that hard cock in me. Make me scream.”
“Zhan-ge even though I love hearing you scream, do not make any noise. Do you understand?”
Xiao Zhan nodded.
“Hello? Sirs. Is everything alright?” They heard the store clerk on the other side of the door.
“Answer him, Zhan-ge.”
“Uh-uh yes, everything is fine. Can you give us… a minute… please?” Yibo was being naughty while Xiao Zhan talked and he slammed harder and faster making the other hold on to the counter for dear life. His voice came out in gasps as the thrusts hit the right spot inside him.
“Aaah…Yibo… fuck!” Zhan whispered, not sure if the clerk had left or not.
“Sure sir, but please make it fast since a queue is starting to form.”
“S-sure. Be out in 5 minutes.” Xiao Zhan almost screamed.
Yibo knew time was short so he increased his pace. It took them another 2 minutes to reach their orgasms. Zhan came first and his orgasm triggered Yibo’s. He bit into Zhan’s shoulder as he grunted his release, Xiao Zhan’s insides constricting and milking every last drop out of him.
“Fuck, that was good,” Yibo complimented when they were done, ready to ignore the weird and annoyed stares the other customers would be giving them outside the bathroom.
“Good? That was terrific! And so exciting with almost being found out,” Zhan answered, smiling smugly at the other, satisfied with their little adventure.
Yibo smirked. “Let’s go home, Zhan-ge. I can never have enough of you.”
They walked out five minutes later, looking as perfect as ever.
“I love you, baobei.”
“I love you too, Zhan-ge.”