Kun.

Kun who had come to him when Yangyang needed him; who had confessed that he was falling for him; who was so gentle and caring towards him.

"Wait!" Guilt tightened his chest and he pushed Ten back.

"What?" Ten asked, clear disappointment pulling down the corners of his lips, "don't you want this?"

"No I do! I really like you Ten," Yangyang replied hastily, "It's just that Kun… well, he confessed to me yesterday."

Yangyang tread slowly with his words, cautious not to upset Ten any further; he hated seeing the older boy sad.

"I told him that I liked him back and I do really like him, but I like you too…" He bit his lip while he watched Ten for his reaction.

Ten sat back on his heels and appeared deep in thought for a moment. When he looked back up he stared Yangyang square in the eye, a fierce glint in his eyes.

"If Kun wants to compete with me for your affection then that's fine, but I was serious when I said I want you all to myself." He reached over to hold Yangyang's chin between his fingers, bringing his lips close. 

"I may not have as much money as he does and I might be a hoe, but I'm a hoe for you," He purred, exhaling warm breath on his cheek and making Yangyang's skin tingle. "and I'm going to make sure you never think of anyone else but me."

As Ten whispered those last words against his skin, he reached down and stroked Yangyang's cock through his briefs. Yangyang gasped and Ten pounced, sealing his lips over Yangyang's in a hungry kiss and slipping his tongue inside his mouth. 

He reached down to cup Yangyang's arse, lifting him up and Yangyang squirmed in pleasure as he felt the older boy's erect cock rub against his thigh.

The air was thick and hot with sexual energy and Yangyang was powerless against the wave of arousal that hummed through his body like an electrical current. He tangled his fingers in Ten's hair and tried to catch his breath between kisses while Ten worked his fingers beneath the waistband of his briefs, eagerly tugging them down to his knees.

"God, I want you inside me!" Yangyang moaned breathily.

"Fuck, I want to be inside you!" Ten purred in response, slipping a finger in.

A deep moan caught in Yangyang's throat and he rubbed his cock against Ten's stomach as his need for more stimulation grew.

Ten slipped a second finger inside and scissored them. A flicker of pain mingled with intense pleasure and Yangyang broke their kiss and threw his head back as he moaned. With an opening, Ten latched his lips onto his collarbone and sucked at his smooth tanned skin.

After planting hickey's along his collarbone Ten detached his lips. A small string of saliva fell to his chin, "Lube?" He questioned as he panted.

"There's some under my bed." Yangyang answered.

He let go of Ten and stretched his body over the side of the bed, blindly searching with his hand for the familiar curved bottle.

Ten took advantage of his moment of distraction and grabbed his hips, pecking delicate kisses over his backside.

"Ten!" Yanagyang giggled at the ticklish sensation. 

His fingers closed around the bottle he was searching for and he pushed himself back to sit on the bed, wriggling away from Ten’s ticklish fingers. Ten chuckled and pushed him back against the sheets, tickling his hips as he kissed his stomach.

“Ten! That tickles!” Yangyang cried out between hits of laughter, squirming beneath Ten’s fingers.

With Yangyang distracted, Ten snatched the bottle of lube from his hand, popped the lid and squeezed some into the palm of his hand.

“Oh it does?” He questioned with a naughty grin, “Then do you like this better?” He asked, slipping a lubed up finger back into his hole.

Yangyang kicked his heels into the bed and raised his hips, “Yes!” He cried out.

Ten chuckled in satisfaction and pulled Yangyang’s left leg up to rest over his shoulder, “Well, get ready for more kitten.” 

Ten pulled out his finger, replacing it with his cock, but when Yangyang was expecting immense pleasure as Ten thrust himself inside of him, he got pain instead. He scrunched his eyes shut and his whole body tensed up, stiffening like a board.

“Ah! Stop, it hurts!” He whimpered.

Ten pulled out almost immediately and Yangyang slumped onto the bed, panting.

“Yangyang, oh my God, I’m sorry! Are you okay?” Ten asked, stroking his hair.

Yangyang opened his eyes and Ten was staring at him, shock and concern making his eyes glisten. He grabbed Ten’s hand, “I’m okay, it just still hurts from Sicheng.”

Ten lowered his head to nuzzle into the crook of Yangyang’s neck, “I’m sorry, I should have realised.” He mumbled.

“It’s okay.” Yanyang responded, wrapping his arms around his back.

They snuggled into each other’s warmth, Ten resting his body on top of his. Ten lifted his head to kiss Yangyang’s lips.

“I still want to make you feel good.” He said, kissing him slower before moving down his body. 

He placed a long kiss on Yangyang’s right hip and then slid his tongue along his cock and Yangyang let out a breathy gasp. He reached down to tangle his hands in Ten’s hair and gasped again when Ten’s warm lips closed around his cock.
 

A/N: ooooh seeexy ❤❤❤

lolol can you tell I enjoyed writing this chapter? 😂 I hope you enjoyed reading it!

Sicheng sucks because that would have been some sexy YangTen time 😏

Also, IS IT POSSIBLE THAT TEN KEEPS GETTING BETTER LOOKING BECAUSE OH LORD HE'S SO GORGEOUS AND I THINK HE'S GONNA BEAT MY ULT BIAS MARK LEE TO BE MY SUPERM BIAS