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Dilraba had been gone for a long time, but Yibo and Zhan remained in front of the restaurant where they had dined for the night.

After getting an unexpected question from Dilraba, Yibo can't stop thinking about it. The question itself has been reverberating within his head, causing a huge jumble in his mind that he can't even grasp.

"Are you alright?", a kind and compassionate voice reach his ears.

Yibo raised his head and noticed the elder man's worried glistering orbs. He can't help but admire Zhan's black orbs, which captivate him every time he looks at them. Those eyes that tells him so much about himself, the stare that makes him feel warm, treasured, and even loved.

The younger made an audible sign and replied, "I am alright."

Zhan is unconvinced by what he stated and moves closer to Yibo, embracing the younger on his arms to soothe its back. He knows something is off with the latter when he returns to the private room after he excused himself to use the restroom and receives an urgent call from his secretary that takes him a long time to return.

"That's not what I see... You know, you can always tell me what's troubling you.", Zhan voiced concern.

Instead of responding to Zhan, Yibo asked, "Can I stay in your place tonight?"

Zhan could feel Yibo's hand grasping his waist fasten, which was slightly shaking.

The older man sign and responded, "Okay."

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They arrived at Zhan's house without saying anything to one another. Zhan wanted to ask if Yibo was okay, but he decided to let it go and wait for Yibo to speak for himself.

When they got inside of Zhan's place, he let Yibo sit on the couch and proceeded to his kitchen. He grab some alcoholic drink, goes back to where Yibo is and offers the drink to the younger, who accepts it promptly and gulps down over half of the beverage.

The older man sat next to Yibo and fixed his gaze on the younger.

"Do you feel better now?" Zhan inquires, also sipping the alcoholic drink.

"Hm," Yibo said, nodding his head.

"Earlier Dilraba asked me if—," Yibo began, before shifting his gaze to Zhan, who was waiting for him to continue. He rubbed his hands together, as if doing so gave him greater confidence.

"She asked me if I l-love you," Yibo said nervously, averting his gaze to avoid making eye contact with the older.

"And what did you say?", he heard Zhan asked, but he couldn't bring himself to glance back at the older man.

"I couldn't give her an answer... I... I'm not sure yet," Yibo exhaled a deep quivering breath, unable to conceal the chaos in his mind.

When the younger returned his gaze to Zhan, he found the older man staring at him intently. His breathing becomes ragged as he feels his throbbing heart drumming on his chest. His cheeks became crimson with embarrassment and a sensation he couldn't define every time he looked at the latter.

To ease his betraying heart, Yibo clenches on the can of alcohol, practically crumbling it.

"You're like a really close friend of mine who is always there for me when I need help... Sometimes if I couldn't see you or hear your voice, it made me extremely lonely, or when you aren't paying attention to me, I feel so dejected and wounded," Yibo admits on what he really feel.

"A-and when we had sex for the first time, I'm so afraid because it's my first time doing it with a man... If you ask me if on what I feel about it, then I could say that I like it, I love it to be exact... But when Dilraba asked me if I love you, I – I couldn't dig up an answer for her question, I kind of my mind stop functioning... I've never really thought about it, though... And I never felt something like this to someone else, except you.", he straightforwardly said, not minding on how embarrassing it is to say something that he keep only to himself, but he's somehow felt light headed after saying it.

Zhan is pleased with what he has learned from the latter. It's as though Yibo is implicitly declaring its love to him. He understands since it's exactly how he feels about the younger, the difference is that he knows that he loves Yibo, whilst the younger is unsure of its feelings for him.

Zhan smiles at the thought of having a chance. He motions for the younger to approach him and tap his lap, which Yibo quickly understands and straddles on his lap. The older man wrapped his arms securely around its waist, while the younger gripped on his shoulder. He gazes into Yibo's beautiful eyes.

"You know that I love you, right?", Zhan asked, bringing his right hand to caress the latter's cheek, and Yibo nodded his head.

"Then it's okay, if you don't have an answer yet... As long as you know that I love you, it's okay. I can always wait for you. I can wait even if it takes forever or eternity, I won't be tired of loving you... And no one is rushing you, just take your time, Yibo.", Zhan claims, while he gives it's forehead a light feather kiss, and guiding Yibo's head on his chest.

Yibo can't help to contain the smile that crept to his lips hearing Zhan said those, his heart is doing a flip on his chest. "Thank you, Zhan.", he murmurs.

"No... Thank you, Yibo,", the older man said as he kissed the top of his head and rubbed his back.

A lengthy, comfortable silence has surrounded them. The younger is appreciating the care he's receiving from the older, but then Yibo's palm traces sensually down Zhan's collarbone to its chest and settles on its nipple. He probed and squeezed it, causing the older man to moan aloud.

"W-what do you think you're doing?... Ahh Yibo?", sighs Zhan, as Yibo abruptly launches its lips to his bud and laps on it.

The younger didn't answer him, instead Yibo licked his perked up bud and sucked it, getting the older man's clothes wet with his saliva, while his other hand captured and played with the latter's nipple. Zhan's clutch on the younger's waist tightens, as his inner beast awakens as a result of the younger's sinful deed.

"Don't provoke me, Yibo," the older man said sternly warned, but Yibo merely laughed gently in his neck, its warm breath tickling Zhan's neck, nearly causing him to lose control and pounce on the latter.

"Ahh dammit, don't do this, sweetie... I hardly restrain myself on eating you up. Having you in my lap and doing this is driving me insane.", he said, resting his head on the backrest of the couch, his eyes closed. Zhan is certain that if he looks at Yibo now, he will be unable to suppress his desire to devour the youngster.

"Who's stopping you? You can eat me anytime you want, Zhanzhan," Yibo whispers in his ear, moving his head on latter's neck to give it a cat lick and grinding his butt on its bulge. Due to the sheer elder man's sigh under him, he moves his buttocks further, rubbing it up and down to the older man's clothed manhood.

Zhan hissed, shoving Yibo away from him and stare to its eyes with his flaming one.

"You can be the reason of my death someday.", Zhan murmured, seizing the younger's plumps lips with his. Yibo giggle between their kisses, he had no idea tormenting the older guy would be so much fun and so hot at the same time, he'll make sure to do it again next time.

The kiss is gradual and passionate at first, but becomes fierce as Zhan darts its tongue out, brushing against Yibo's lips, seeking entrance, and the younger let him in. Its tongue roams within Yibo's mouth, tasting every nook and corner, and their tongues tussle as the younger attempts to keep up with the older man's rhythm.

Yibo ended the kiss when he ran out of air and gazed at Zhan, who was grinning at him.

"You look so hot.", the younger blurted out without thinking.

As he realizes what he has spoken, Yibo's cheeks flush up to his ears.

Zhan chuckles.

"And so you are," Zhan says, leaning in towards the younger, but Yibo stops him.

"Wait!" said the younger, pushing Zhan until its back was firmly planted on the backrest of the couch.

"Let me take the lead." Yibo stated.

Despite its dangerous remarks, which made Zhan more eager and impatient, Zhan kept his control of himself, because he wanted to know what Yibo would do next. As a result, he nodded and agreed to the younger's request.

After obtaining permission, Yibo proceeded to loosen the older man's tie, placing it beside them and unbuttoning its shirt next. After unbuttoning Zhan's shirt, he grabs the tie and binds the older's hands behind its back, making sure not to let Zhan touch him, because he wants complete control over their session tonight.

Yibo then carefully and seductively unbutton his own shirt in front of the older. He took it too slowly and observed Zhan's reaction, which did not disappoint him. The older man's eyes are clearly filled with lust and desire for him. He started playing with his nipple and moaning shamelessly for Zhan to turn him on further more.

After playing with his rose buds and sensing the older man's impatience, so he is, he swiftly removes his pants, tosses them, and frees Zhan's length. Yibo took its member, ran his hand from the tip to the root, and stroked it repeatedly, stiffening it. Unwavering gaze, staring straight at the older man, that biting its lower lip to stifle its moan. This heightened Yibo's excitement, and he pumped Zhan's member harder and faster. With a few more stokes, Yibo feels the older man's length twitching and then releasing its cum on his hand.

Zhan witnesses Yibo's palm, full of his cum, placed to its eager lips and licked it seductively while staring at him. Watching the younger play with himself and give him a handjob is torturous for him, especially when he can't touch Yibo due to his bound hands on his back.

Yibo reached for his pants, took his wallet, and drew a pack of lube inside, Zhan was amused by how prepared the younger is. The younger tore the pack of lube open, began preparing his hole, and aligned his entrance to Zhan's hardened manhood, after completely preparing his entrance for the intrusion. Yibo sank down himself on the older man's standing proud length with a delicate movement.

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Zhan's breath is ragged as he says, "Yibo.", feeling the younger slide down till his manhood was completely sheathed within the warm hole.

"Ahh Zhan," Yibo whimpered, his hands beside the older's, stilling himself. He's horny and anxious because he can't adjust to having Zhan's huge size inside him again.

Yibo shifted into a more comfortable position and began moving up and down at a faster pace. And with that, the room are filled with their moans and groans, and they pleasure in each other's touch until they are satisfied.