Yangyang sighed irritably as he fished his phone from his pocket to check his messages. His phone had vibrated for the nth time and now his last class had finally finished he could find out who was so desperately messaging him. Unsurprisingly it was Sicheng, his Wechat had eighteen new messages from him.

He scrolled through the messages as he made his way out of school and to the bus stop. Sicheng was asking how soon the auction was happening, how soon after he'd lose his virginity, and most importantly, when he could have sex with him in amongst plenty of lewd and descriptive messages on what he would do with him when he did fuck him.

Yangyang sighed and quickly replied that the auction would be on Thursday night in two days time but ignored his other questions and messages before switching his phone to silent and then slipping it back into his pocket.

Xiao Jun would be on the bus like he always was, but today Yangyang was going to take him up on his offer.

As he hopped onto the bus he searched for Xiao Jun's familiar handsome face and quickly located him sitting near the back of the bus. His eyes flicked from the view out the window to latch onto Yangyang's when he noticed him. Yangyang almost smiled at him but bit his lip before he could make a fool of himself.

He took the empty seat next to Xiao Jun and glanced sideways at him, feeling his intense gaze on him.

“So did you think about it then?” Xiao Jun asked in a low voice.

Yangyang gave a small nod in response. “Yes and I want to.”

He looked up at Xiao Jun who didn't respond, but his lips curled up into a satisfied smile. Yangyang felt his heartbeat quicken and tried to contain a smile of his own. Xiao Jun seemed genuinely happy that he had agreed to his offer.

They sat in a comfortable silence for the remainder of the bus journey until Xiao Jun leaned across in front of Yangyang to push the button for the next stop. Yangyang caught a whiff of the older boy's sweet scent and had to force himself to not close his eyes and revel in the scent of his crush. Instead he made eye contact with him and his cheeks flushed pink when Xiao Jun smiled at him.

Yangyang wasn't really one to get shy around people but Xiao Jun with his dark, alluring beauty made him feel a little self conscious yet also giddy at the same time.

The bus stopped and Yangyang stood to let Xiao Jun pass. “Come Yangyang.” Xiao Jun said under his breath as he stepped past him.

For the second time now Yangyang found himself following Xiao Jun off the bus and down the street, keeping pace with him as they made their way back to his apartment complex. Within ten minutes they were stepping into his apartment on the fourteenth floor.

After slipping his shoes off Xiao Jun turned and offered his hand to Yangyang, whose heart almost skipped a beat at the gentle gesture. He glanced up at Xiao Jun, checking that it was really okay to hold his hand and Xiao Jun chuckled.

“Come.” He said simply.

Yangyang took his hand and Xiao Jun led him down the hallway and into his room. He closed the door then turned to face him.

“How much do you want me Yangyang?” He asked with a curious smile.

Yangyang swallowed and his heart pounded madly in his chest. This was really happening, wasn’t it?

“A lot, I really want you, I-I want to be yours.” He blushed at his cringeworthy confession.

Xiao Jun's smile grew and he took a step closer, flicking a finger under Yangyang's chin and making him look up into his eyes.

“What about Ten though? Don't you like him too?” Xiao Jun asked slowly as if testing him.

This was the question Yangyang had been waiting for; if he was willing to be loyal only to Xiao Jun.

“I want to be yours and only yours, I wouldn't look at anyone else but you.” Yangyang replied with certainty.

Xiao Jun was so close, his fingers on his chin were warm and he craved to touch him back, to kiss him, to be in his arms.

“You'll only look at me?” Xiao Jun questioned tilting his head slightly.

Yangyang nodded.

“And will you do as I say?”

Yangyang knew the answer Xiao Jun was expecting from him and he was happy to comply. He didn't mind that Xiao Jun was dominant, in fact it only made Yangyang want him more; to be his exclusively.

“Yes.” He whispered.

Xiao Jun's satisfied smile grew and he looked Yangyang up and down.

“Then show me how much you want me Yangyang. Take your clothes off.” Xiao Jun instructed.

Had he passed the test? Or did he need to show Xiao Jun more? Regardless, Yangyang was more than happy to do everything the older boy said.

Xiao Jun dropped his fingers from his chin and Yangyang began stripping himself of his clothing. Goosebumps ran over his skin as he took his shirt and then his pants off while Xiao Jun watched him expectantly. He removed his socks and lastly his underwear and stood naked in front of Xiao Jun, awaiting further instructions.

“Good boy, now sit down on your knees.” Xiao Jun ordered.

Yangyang did as he was told and knelt down on the spot, his hands rested on his thighs and stared up at his beautiful crush. His body felt chilled from the lack of clothing but he remained warm under Xiao Jun’s watchful gaze.

A naughty smile flickered across Xiao Jun's plump lips. “Spread your legs apart and place your hands in between them.”

Yangyang shifted his legs apart and lent his palms on the floor between his knees. The pose felt similar to when he had lost that game to Ten and Ten had made him jerk himself off in front of him; it was erotic and he licked his lips eagerly as he continued to stare up at Xiao Jun. He would soon know how Xiao Jun tasted.

“Now there's just one last touch…” Xiao Jun walked over to a set of drawers and rifled through them till he found what he wanted. “Here we go!”

He pulled out a red tie and waved it in his hand to show Yangyang before squatting down in front of him.

“Close your eyes.” Xiao Jun instructed.

Yangyang obliged and sat patiently as Xiao Jun tied the tie over his eyes like a blindfold.

“Perfect.” He hummed.

Soft fingers skimmed along Yangyang's cheek and he leaned further forward, wanting more of Xiao Jun's touch. There was a slight creak; Xiao Jun must have stood up and Yangyang listened closely, waiting for the sound of a zipper.

“Now Yangyang, open wide for me.”

Yangyang's anticipation multiplied, his heart pounded in excitement and he opened his mouth wide, waiting for it, craving it.

Click

Yangyang frowned beneath his makeshift blindfold when he heard a noise he wasn't expecting. It sounded like a… camera shutter, or a photo being taken.

Then he heard Xiao Jun laugh.

“Oh, this is gold.” He snickered. “Thirsty little Yangyang down on his knees begging for dick.”

The tie was yanked off him and Yangyang looked up at Xiao Jun in bewilderment while he grinned wickedly at his phone.

“It's priceless, just take a look.” He sneered, thrusting the phone in front of his face.

Yangyang stared at the pitiful photo of him completely naked with the tie wrapped over his eyes, his face pointing upwards with his mouth open. His lip quivered. All the excitement fled from his body, replaced with a cold, hollow feeling.

“But I-I thought you wanted me too.” He whispered, fighting to contain tears that were brimming at the corners of his eyes.

He'd been stupid again, falling for Xiao Jun's trickery and thinking that he wanted him. He flinched when Xiao Jun laughed again.

“Please, why would I ever want you?” He roughly grabbed Yangyang's chin between his fingers. “You're just a sad, lonely little boy.” He said disparagingly.

Xiao Jun's cruel words cut deep and tears ran down Yangyang's face as Xiao Jun grinned darkly at him. He wanted to run away but he was too scared to fight the older boy, knowing he would lose. He wanted to hide but shame and embarrassment weighed him down, keeping him in place.

“It's pitiful really, how easy it is to play with you, because even though I've pushed you away countless times, you still want me don't you?” Xiao Jun curled his lip.

“N-no,” He sobbed, knowing what Xiao Jun said was true.

Xiao Jun knelt down to his level and scrutinized him. “You know, that sad, miserable expression looks good on you, I'd like to see more of it.” He dangled his phone in front of Yangyang's face and smiled. “What do you think would happen if this photo of you were to circulate around school hmm?”

Yangyang sniffed and blinked tears from his eyes. “Pl-please.” He begged.

Xiao Jun ignored him and continued. “They'd tear you to pieces wouldn't they, all the boys at school? You'd be painted as a pervert, a sick creep, then no one, not even Ten would want to be seen with you. I wonder, would you still come crawling back to me then little Yangyang?”

“Please Xiao Jun, what do you want from me?” Yangyang sobbed, the unrelenting torrent of tears clouding his vision.

“That isn't the question is it? It's what can you offer me?” Xiao Jun smiled mirthlessly.

“Anything,” Yangyang begged, “Anything, I'll do whatever you ask, just please don't Xiao Jun.”

“Hmm, well I'll have to think about that.” Xiao Jun smirked and stood up, crossing his arms over his chest. “Now go, I'm bored with you.”

He laid down on his bed, resting one leg over the other and turned his attention to his phone. Yangyang didn't move, he was still too shocked by Xiao Jun's cold cruelty. Noticing this, Xiao Jun glared over at him.

“I said go!” He warned.

Yangyang flinched and scrambled to his feet, quickly scooping up his clothes.

“Oh, and don't go forgetting about this.” Xiao Jun chuckled, waving his phone which showed the photo of him.

Yangyang quickly averted his eyes and ran from Xiao Jun's room. Once out in the main living area he rushed to clothe himself and wiped away his tears, then walked swiftly to the entryway.

How could I be so stupid? He thought bitterly, realizing that this was now the second time he had fled Xiao Jun's apartment in tears.

He grabbed his backpack and slipped his shoes on, struggling to keep it together when all he wanted to do was collapse to the floor and cry. Instead, he forced himself out the door and into the elevator.

He kept uncontrollably hiccuping and feverishly rubbed his eyes, trying to stop the stream of tears from them. He was so focused on trying not to emotionally break down that he didn't notice the elevator slow to a stop until it dinged and the door slid open.

“Yangyang?”

A/N: When will Xiao Jun leave poor Yangyang alone? 😭

And who do you think he bumped into at the end of the chapter?