My heart stopped, time did too. Was I still in reality?

- Zhan ge, I like everything about you. I want to take care of you. To cherish you and give you the attention you deserve. To give you confidence and treat you like the wonderful man you are.

He pursed his lips as he detailed mine and then stared at me with an intense gaze.

- You're everything I've ever wanted, and more

I was stunned. He analyzed my silence as if his life depended on it. I thought I would be more serene if I knew what he was thinking, but that was far from the case. My heart was beating wildly and my mind was drowning in cotton. He raised a hand to my cheek, but changed his mind, probably for fear of being too forward. I had to confess in turn, but the words wouldn't come out.

- Yibo... I...

- Okay, you don't share my feelings. I've got the wrong idea," he accused himself, uncomfortably.

- No!

- ... No ?

I bit my lip. My heart was pounding so hard that I could feel my chest vibrating. I was too nervous to say anything without stammering. If I didn't have the words, would I have the gestures? I grabbed his hand from the water and squeezed it in mine, then pulled him slightly toward me. I had absolutely no idea what I was doing or where this confession would lead, but my mind was far from it. He grabbed my other hand and intertwined our fingers.

- Ge ge, he begged me, tell me what you think...

As the only answer, I went up to his face and whispered in front of his mouth:

- Wang Yibo, kiss me.

His eyes flashed. The next moment, he threw himself on my lips. I literally melted in my heart, ravaged by a hurricane of tenderness. Our mouths discovered by chaste caresses, then with more passion. Happiness made my heart palpitate. I slipped my hands in his back and attracted him to me without thinking of our intimacies which would meet soon, too taken in the fire of the action. His tongue titillated mine, danced with her between our lips in a fiery waltz. A sharp heat submerged me.

When I felt our first erections touching, I let out a surprised sigh and moved back. Yibo seemed to realize how inexperienced I was where he was experienced. Just as he was about to tease me gently, the fifty-year-old came out of the bath, dripping and naked as a worm.

- Young people, would you like to...

- Get out!

Yibo yelled at him at the top of his lungs, his temporal vein swelling. This time, the European didn't argue with him and ran away. I smiled a little. I don't think I could have gotten rid of him without leaving myself; sometimes a lion comes in handy...

Yibo looked at me as if he was afraid he had already lost me.

- Ge ge, you're still...

- Di di.

The name filled him with joy. I snuck a hand up his neck to reassure him and caressed his mouth with the tip of my thumb. I wanted to shout the three sacred words to him. To reveal all my affection to him. But for the moment, I was unable to do it.

- Start again... I breathed against his lips. Begin again, and do not stop you.

It melted on my mouth; on my body, also. My back struck the angular edge, which tore me a grimace.

- Excuse me, he said by reversing our places to lean himself against the wall.

I returned to him a beautiful smile and devoured his lips in my turn. Our raised sexes brushed themselves. I had some movements of avoidance - the sensation was as disconcerting as embarrassing - but he placed me against him. I decided to sweep away the embarrassment, conquered by our languid kiss. The warmth of his mouth, his full lips, his soft skin, I had been longing for them for two weeks... Tonight was a deliverance, emotional as well as physical.

The exchange took in intensity, the fever gained us. Our heartbeats accelerated and our breaths chopped, mixed together. New impulses began to guide our gestures. His hands slid down my back to the small of my back. I startled when he seized firmly my buttocks between his fingers. He, shuddered. He bit my lip without pain, but enough to make me squeal.

- Sorry, ge... You make me crazy. Literally crazy.

He seemed to have been waiting for this moment for a long time... The questions came back, despite the ardor. I still needed to be reassured, it was obvious.

- Wang Yibo, are you sure of yourself? I mean, I don't want to be an adventure... Especially not yours.

- Ge.

- Think carefully about what you're looking for, please. I-I don't want to...

- Ge.

He cupped my cheeks in his hands and stared at me.

- I've been thinking about you for a year. A year I've been fantasizing about you. Torturing my mind to find a way to see you again. When I heard that you had been chosen for Wei Wuxian, I jumped at the chance and auditioned again until I convinced them.

I was speechless, not expecting such revelations.

- When we did DDU, Xiao Zhan. That's when I fell in love with you.

My heart skipped a beat. In love. For a year. I felt dizzy. He lowered his hands, sorry for this confession.

- I... I really hesitated to tell you. I know it might scare you away, but I couldn't let you think I saw you as a...

- Yibo.

- Yes? Yes?

I nestled my hands in his neck and looked deeply into his eyes. If I hadn't been in the water, my legs would surely have given out on my next words.

- I love you too.

I saw him falter.

- And I trust you... I whispered against his lips.

I whispered against his lips. He immediately threw himself around my neck and hugged me tightly.

- Ge, I will do anything for you. I will do everything for you. I will take care of you, he swore in my ear.

The dream was no longer an illusion. A flock of butterflies fluttered in my stomach. My heart was turning into a nova. The stress was anaesthetized by the euphoria, by the happiness of knowing that he loved me so much in return. I wanted to feel him close to me, to melt into his love.

I stuck to him, my arms wrapped around his back, and buried my nose in his sensitive neck.

- Ge ge...

He sighed several times and stiffened. His hands married my fall of kidney to seize my buttocks, this time, without more restraint. I bit my lip. I wanted him. Terribly wanted him. I wanted him to relieve me, to touch and caress me, but I was apprehensive. I had never been intimate with a man and the very idea of being penetrated made me anxious. However, the desire was growing. The evidence was standing between us, mine rubbing and seeking his.

He pressed my hips against his pelvis and pressed our hard sexes together. I moaned with surprise and pleasure. He stared at me, his eyes glistening, as I shamefully covered my mouth with one hand, and melted into my neck to suck on my wet skin. I shivered, abandoned to his care. One of his hands crept over my groin and then his fingers brushed my sex. I clenched with all my limbs, electrified by the sensation, and clung to her back.

- Ge ge, I want to make you feel good...

- I... I want too...

But what would happen after the first contact? He saw my uncertainty and looked at me carefully.

- But what?

I pursed my lips. I didn't want to disappoint him already, but I didn't feel ready to do what he wanted me to do. The tension rose. I moved away slightly, but he held me against him.

- Zhan ge, talk to me, it's okay, he said, stroking my cheek.

I took a deep breath, praying that he would not be angry with me.

- Di di, I-I'm sorry... I don't feel like doing it...

- To do what?

He quickly caught on to my shifty look and arched his eyebrows.

- Oh come on, ge ge, don't apologize for that. Did you really think of that already?

- Isn't that how gays have sex?

He smiled at me as one would smile at a naive little child and pulled me against him before resuming his caresses on my shaft. I shuddered again, clinging to him.

- Sodomy is not compulsory, not all gays practice it, don't believe what they say. Everyone experiences sex in their own way, there are plenty of other ways to make love without sodomy. Even if your ass is...

He gave a grunt and squeezed my buttocks between his fingers, his jaw clenched.

- You want it... I stammered, stressed and excited at the same time.

- Obviously, how not to have desire of it? he teased me. But I'll never force you to do anything, nor will I try to convince you. When you're ready, if you're ever ready, then we'll do it. But not until you're sure of yourself.

The relief was great. I kissed him full on the lips, happy and fully reassured. I was in the angels.

He lifted me up, wrapped my legs around his hips and grabbed both our limbs with his broad palm to masturbate together. The sensation was unnerving but delicious - I was curious to feel it out of the water...

I moaned against him, eyelids closed.

- It's okay, di di...

Hearing my sighs, he accelerated his movements. His other hand palpated my right buttock, his nails sank into my skin. I rediscovered in intimacy his feline side. How wild could he be in bed? The glimpse of what our sex life would be like made me overheat. The butterflies of love turned into swirls of pleasure, swirling in clouds until I was shaking. I felt his middle finger slip between my spread buttocks and titillate my orifice. The temptation was surely great for him and me, I was dying to climb the last rungs.

- Ge ge, I...

- Put it, I implored him, but I beg you, make me come... !

He did not beg. He seized my hand and wrapped it around his own sex to devote us each to the pleasure of the other. I swallowed as I ran his length and he sighed with relief. The excitement went up another notch. I imagined his sting penetrating me, sliding inside me. To sink slowly with love, then savagely on virile moans. He pressed on my tight entrance.

- Are you sure, ge ge?

- Put it on... ! Go ahead, jerk me off... !

He bit his lip, oh so satisfied. The pulp of his finger pressed gently on my ring of flesh, tracing soft little circles. The buttocks thus spread, the progression was done without evil, although the embarrassment was at its height. I felt so vulnerable in this position. So vulnerable and vulgar...

I put aside the physical discomfort I was beginning to feel to focus on her sex. His face contorted. He closed his eyes for a few moments and opened his lips to moan his pleasure. To contemplate him in this state was a real treat.

I slipped a hand in his hair and drew him against my chest to invite him to lick and play with my fragile nipples. He made them point under hot blows of tongue, mistreated them by some sucks which printed their bloody tasks. All these caresses cumulated made me see stars.

Then the first phalanx was inserted. I tightened up while exhaling noisily and clasped his sex in my hand at the same time. If he had appreciated the sensation, I began to doubt my capacities to receive even only one finger. He took the time to reassure me, although terribly heated.

- Relax, I'll take it off when you want.

- Will it... feel good? I sighed.

He answered me with a wide smile. The dreamy smile of an exhilarating promise.

- If I go where I need to and jerk you off... you'll be heard all the way to the front desk...

I swallow. Between his arms and captive of his ember gaze, I forgot all reason. I was going to have to force myself to keep quiet. This boy had definitely cast a spell on me. I then set about satisfying him, touching him, masturbating him until he moaned as much as I moaned under his expert hands. His finger slipped inside me, stirring and caressing my walls in search of my pleasure. Pleasure which mowed me when the zone was discovered.

My breath shortened, a small cry escaped me. He caressed my sensitivity again, a satisfied smile on his lips. I bit down on mine to muzzle myself. The sensation had nothing to do with straight sex. It gripped me from the inside and draped my whole body in cotton. My belly was irradiated with every pressure, electrified with every touch. The pleasure was more powerful and exhilarating than anything I had ever experienced before. I felt like I was melting with well-being.

- Mmh, Zhan ge... I'm going to make you come like you've never come before.

I stiffened, my breathing ragged and my mind foggy, and reflexively arched my back, causing his finger to plunge deeper into me and drawing a long, ecstatic sigh. I sped up my thrusts on his hard sex, eager to come, and he sped up his, feeling me close to release. I stiffened, my breathing choppy and my mind foggy, and arched my back in reflex, which plunged his finger deeper into me and drew a long, ecstatic sigh. I sped up my thrusts on his hard sex, eager to come, and he sped up his, feeling me close to release. Our voices joined and climbed in the most raucous high notes.

When his finger massaged the precise point harder, I swung my head back and tightened my grip, both around his sex and his middle finger. Extraordinary waves flooded me from head to toe. The orgasm burst in the hollows of my loins like a firework, more intense than any other. I convulsed on him, my mouth open and grimacing with pleasure, more indecent than I had ever been. The enjoyment ravaged me, flooded my agitated members of spasms. The storm made me turn the head. In turn, his body stiffened between my tight fingers and he let out a long moan. The heat of his cum spread over my fingers. Making him cum through my hand and cumming with him was a magical sensation.

I was still shaking and twitching against him as our fevered eyes met. He took the time to withdraw his middle finger very slowly so as not to traumatize my narrow, still contracted flesh; I appreciated all the precautions he took, he was infinitely gentle. I embraced him like a shipwrecked man struggling to regain his senses and closed my eyes. This boy had turned me upside down, body and soul.

When the heat of the sex dissipated, the cold finally threw its shivering shroud on my sensitive body. Yibo made me go back down in the water.

- Hold me against you.

He embraced me tenderly and placed several soft kisses on my lips. I shivered, warmed up again by the delicious temperature of the bath.

- How are you? How are you feeling?

- Never better," I smiled, still swimming in endorphins.

- You didn't feel any pain?

- No, I didn't.

- Did you like it? You didn't...

I took his face in my hands and teased him with an Eskimo kiss.

- It was perfect. You are perfect...

He smiled back at me, his eyes sparkling. I looked at him, fascinated by his many facets. Wang Yibo was an extreme being. A fiery temperament, capable of ravaging everything on an impulse or a sudden burst of blood, but also a man who was thoughtful, gentle and attentive to his loved one. I wanted to know more about him, to get to know him, to build a solid and strong bond. To tame the lion and let myself be captivated by his animal side. I wanted to support him, to listen to him talk and to look after his well being as he had done for me. With him, a new world opened up to me.

- Shall I take you back to your room, Lao Xiao? he offered. It's late.

- Perhaps...

It was an unreasonable idea, but tonight I preferred to sacrifice a precious hour of sleep to stay a little longer with him, just the two of us.

- Do you want to spend some time with me?

- Where? In your room? he asked. Am I such a sex god that you want to do it again already, Xiao Zhan?

He laughed and I rewarded his bullying with a slap on the arm.

- Ya! I'm just telling you to spend some time together, but... not as friends anymore...

- As what, then? he whispered mischievously as he hugged me.

Should I say the words? I was dying to say them as much as he was dying to hear me say them.

- Say it, ge ge... he whispered.

I pursed my lips, intimidated by his piercing gaze.

- Are we... together?

- I've been looking forward to this for a year, Xiao Zhan... But do you want to be with me?

My heart burned. I placed a long, tender kiss on her wet mouth. I had never been so sure of myself. This boy was the fiery Yang that my sunny Yin was missing. No one had ever upset me so much. He was the blaze in me, the new colors of my future.

I whispered the words that would change our lives forever:

- I want it, Wang Yibo. I want it more than anything.

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