“So, how was it?” Ten asked excitedly.

He lay on the floor of his bedroom facing Yangyang with his chin propped on his hands and stared at Yangyang, swinging his legs as he waited for the younger to divulge all the juicy details of the first encounter with his client Kun.

Yangyang grinned at the butterflies he felt in his stomach, thinking back to yesterday afternoon.

“Well? Don't leave me hanging!” Ten urged.

Yangyang giggled and rolled onto his back and looked up at Ten.

“It was really, really good. Kun is hot and sexy but he's also a really nice guy too, and he's obviously rich.” Yangyang replied.

“Well I already knew all of that. Anything else?” Ten questioned, knowing Yangyang must be withholding some information.

“After I gave him a hand job he wanted to do the same to me, he even paid me extra for it, like a lot extra too.” Yangyang responded, grinning up at Ten.

Ten raised his eyebrows, looking surprised. “Kun must really like you then. Did he ask to see you again?”

“Yeah, I'm seeing him next Saturday. He wants oral next time.” Yangyang replied. He could feel his cheeks heating up at the thought of having Kun in his mouth, kneeling down between his legs with his hands tangling in his hair.

Ten pinched his cheeks, snapping him out of his hot and steamy daydream. “You're imagining kinky stuff aren't you?” He questioned with a grin.

“What? No!” Yangyang retorted, avoiding Ten's eyes.

“Lies!” Ten laughed.

He leapt up straddled, Yangyang and slipped his hands underneath his t-shirt. He pressed his body against Yangyang's while he skimmed his fingers over the skin of his chest. Yangyang gasped at the sensation, his skin suddenly feeling super sensitive under Ten's touch.

“Oh Kun! I want your hard, hot cock in my mouth!” Ten cried out dramatically above him. “I want you to thrust it inside me until I choke on your sweet seed!”

“Ten!” Yangyang gasped, wriggling under his touch.

Ten giggled while he stared down at him. “Don't tell me you're not thinking that.” He purred, licking his lips.

Yangyang couldn't hide his lewd thoughts from Ten, he knew it was written all over his face.

“I wouldn't s-say that to him though!” He countered.

“Mmm, I agree that Kun probably isn't one for dirty talk, but just wait, you're bound to get a client who likes that soon enough.” He replied with a wink.

Ten straightened up and removed his hands from under Yangyang's top, resting them lightly on his waist instead. He looked down at him and a naughty smile formed on his lips.

“Do you want to practice with me? I am really good at it.” He suggested.

Yangyang swallowed and nodded. The idea of dirty talking with Ten while he was straddled on top of him heated up his veins. Then he had another idea.

Ten had on a pair of pale yellow shorts. Yangyang placed his hands on his thighs and playfully swept his fingers up and under the hem of them.

“Should we turn it into a game?” He suggested, flashing Ten a seductive look.

Ten wet his lips and chuckled. “What sort of game, kitten?”

“The aim of the game is to try to seduce the other with dirty talk. Succeed and you can ask the other to remove an item of clothing. The first person who has no remaining items of clothing to remove loses.” Yangyang explained.

Yangyang felt Ten clench his thighs a little tighter around his hips.

“And what does the winner get?” Ten asked.

“That's up to them.” Yangyang grinned back.

Ten looked to be considering Yangyang's game and crossed his arms. “You're not trying to make loopholes to get my services without paying for them are you?” He questioned.

At that Yangyang just smiled. He reached into his pocket and pulled out four 100 yuan notes and tucked them into the waistband of Ten's shorts.

“Will this be enough? I happened to come into some money recently.” He chuckled.

Ten failed to suppress a grin of his own and lent down to place a quick kiss on Yangyang's lips.

“My, my you are cheeky aren't you kitten? Okay, I'll play your game. Would you like to start first? I think you'll need it after all.” He said.

Yangyang smiled up at him and started massaging his thumbs in circle motions on Ten's thighs.

“You know, with you on top of me like this you could always start grinding your hips into me, I'm sure your cock would enjoy the friction.” Yangyang said.

Ten smirked and fluttered his eyelashes. “You're going to have to do better than that kitten, and besides, I'm sure you would prefer if I had a finger or two inside of you instead. I wonder how hot your hole is.” Ten mused.

Yangyang just about choked on his breath at the lewd images Ten's words produced in his mind.

“Your t-shirt please.” Ten said sweetly.

Ten had already one-upped him. Yangyang had to do better. He kept his eyes on Ten as he pulled off his t-shirt and threw it aside.

“You want more than that don't you Ten? Don't you want to make me moan in ecstasy while you thrust your hard dick inside of me?” Yangyang suggested. He arched his back and lifted himself up to rest on his elbows, letting his gaze drop to Ten's lips.

Ten looked away and coughed. Yangyang didn't have to ask for Ten's shirt; he was already pulling it off. When he lifted his eyes back to Yangyang he flashed him a sultry smile, not yet ready to admit defeat.

“I think that's your fantasy Yangyang. You bent over willingly as I give it to you, moaning and begging me for more. Deeper, harder and faster.” Ten purred.

He adjusted himself ever so slightly, causing more pressure against Yangyang's crotch and Yangyang couldn't help himself. He clenched his buttcheeks and rubbed his crotch against Ten's.

Ten leaned his face close and whispered against Yangyang's lips. “Do you want me to remove your pants for you?” He asked teasingly.

Yangyang didn't need to answer, Ten was already slinking down his body and easing his track pants off. Yangyang only had one item of clothing left now; his briefs. He licked his lips as Ten hovered over him with his hands either side of his waist, staring at his crotch.

“You know what I think you’d really go hard for?” Ten asked. “Two at once. Can you picture it kitten? Me pounding into your arse and Kun thrusting his dick down your throat at the same time. Doesn't that just make your dick hard just thinking about it?”

Yangyang's mouth fell open and he nearly drooled at the thought of it. There was now a noticeable bulge in his briefs and when Ten looked up at him, he knew he had lost this little game.

“No fair, you didn't let me have my turn.” He said, though to be honest with himself he didn't care that he had lost.

Ten tsked and smirked at him. “You said nothing about rules kitten. Now, why don't we move this up to the bed?” He suggested.

A/N: hey, hey, hey it's me seoulele 😏 did you like this steamy chapter? I enjoyed writing it 🤠

I can't deny that I ship TenYang, but I also ship YangKun, oh lord I'm so torn!!

Anyway... what do you think Ten wants as his prize? 😏😏