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Chapter 24 - The Farewell Letter

In the morning, after a long hot night, Yibo slowly woke up because he felt Zhan slowly kissing from his back down. To be woken up in this way Yibo liked very much and so that Zhan does not stop and he wanted to know how far Zhan goes, he just continued to pretend that he was still asleep.

But at the latest when Zhan's tongue reached his ass, Yibo couldn't hide anymore that he was awake and how much it turned him on that Zhan was playing with his tongue on his anus while he was playing with Yibo's cock and balls with one hand.

Yibo moaned, which sounded very muffled by the pillow, but was still noticeable to Zhan. Zhan grinned as he heard Yibo's moans and made him automatically spread his legs. Zhan knew that Yibo's rosebud was still very sensitive due to all the sex from the evening and the night and Yibo therefore also reacted very sensitively when Zhan slid his tongue over it, which Zhan especially liked.

Zhan just loves to see Yibo so horny that it is impossible for him to resist Zhan. More so when Zhan slides two of his fingers into his anus and then penetrates Yibo's special spot.

With his legs prepared and bent at the same time, Yibo looked like a frog lying flat on the bed. " Aah fuck Zhan! If you keep this up, I'm going to cum." Moaned Yibo.

"What do you want me to do?" Zhan asked him with a grin.

"I want to feel you inside me Zhan. Fuck me!" Demanded Yibo to him. Even though Zhan is the top, it is Yibo who sets the tone in bed and tells Zhan what to do. And Zhan is only too happy to submit to Yibo and his demands. Because unlike in his Daily Life, Zhan likes to give up control to Yibo when it comes to sex.

Zhan slowly slid back up Yibo's back kissing and licking until he was lying on top of him. He let Yibo put some lube on his hand, spread it on his cock and slowly penetrated Yibo. And as soon as his full length was inside Yibo, he put his legs over Yibo's bent legs and started slow thrusts.

"Ah yes, this is awesome." Moaned Yibo.

"You are awesome, my babe." Replied Zhan, nibbling on Yibo's neck.

No matter how many times the two had made love since their first time at the hotel, Yibo just never got enough of Zhan. And he was also always amazed at how deep Zhan could penetrate him and how on target Zhan kept hitting his special spot, bringing him to orgasm quickly each time and instantly making him erect again when Zhan just kept going.

"Faster Zhan. I'm about to cum." Yibo muttered, unable to speak clearly yet between the moans and rapid breathing. Zhan increased the pace. "Yeah just like that. Just a little harder. Take me harder." Yibo demanded of his lover. And as usual, Zhan did exactly what Yibo wanted.

In the end, Yibo had two orgasms before he came a third time and then came together with Zhan. Breathing heavily, the two lay side by side in bed and kissed. "That was fantastic." Said Zhan.

"Mn. It makes being woken up that much more fun. Thanks for that." Replied Yibo with a grin.

After another 10 minutes of cuddling and kissing in bed, the two went to shower together and got dressed. They ate breakfast and talked about the weekend at Zhan's sister's house. Zhan had already booked two plane tickets and Yibo was already excited because not only will the two of them spend a weekend together in Taiwan, but he will also get to meet Zhan's older sister.

But before the two headed to the airport, Zhan went with Yibo to his office and took out a letter from a small safe and handed it to Yibo. He kissed Yibo on the head and left him alone in the office to read Ten's farewell letter in peace. But before Yibo took the letter out of its envelope, he asked himself if he really wanted to read it.

When the answer was yes, he took out the almost 8 years old farewell letter from Zhan's first boyfriend Ten from the envelope and started to read the letter with a pounding heart and slightly trembling hands.

"Dear Zhan,

I have the feeling that I want and need to write you a thousand things before I say goodbye. But it won't be a thousand things, because I feel much too tired. Tired of all that happened, tired of waking up and realizing that I didn't just have a bad dream and really lost you. Tired of even being alive.

When we both met and fell in love, I was happy and willing to do anything to be with you. Even this triangle relationship I gladly accepted for it. And it was also fun with you two. I mean, up to a certain point, the three of us often had fun together in bed.

But then my feelings for you grew more and more and I wanted to have you more for myself alone. I didn't want to share you with your wife anymore. Neither in bed nor in everyday life. I wanted to be with you all alone. Because I loved and love only you. Your wife was a good friend, but I have no feelings for her.

What I wanted was a monogamous relationship with you alone. But I surrendered to my doubts and your wife's manipulations. She kept telling me that you would never stand by me and our relationship as long as she was around. She suggested pressuring you, demanding that you stand by me as my boyfriend, not a friend.

She said she would like to release you because she sees that we love each other, but that she couldn't because she can't ask for a divorce from you because she would be penniless afterwards. Then she came up with the idea of taking money from you little by little and hiding it. She asked me to give her some time to save money. At least until she saved enough money to be independent of you.

What you heard that night when you came home was largely staged. She wanted you to demand a separation and she was willing to use any means to get it. Even if that meant spreading fat lies. I never had sex with her when you weren't around. I never planned anything with her from the beginning. I just reacted to what she said without thinking and only realized what I had done afterwards.

I want you to know that I loved you sincerely and I still do. My heart belongs to you alone and if I could turn back time I would and do everything differently. I am sorry. I hope you will be able to forgive me one day. Please don't hate your wife, because I now believe she loves you as much as I do.

However, after this night, none of this will matter to me anymore. I draw my conclusions and accept that you no longer love me, trust me, or want to see me. I am going the cowardly way, I know. But I have no strength left to look for another way.

Please don't keep only the bad things in your mind and I wish you to be happy again.

Love, Ten."

Yibo sat speechless in the office for a few more minutes. He carefully put the suicide note back in its envelope and returned it to the safe. He then walked out of the office and into the bedroom to Zhan, who was packing a bag for the weekend. He hugged Zhan and said, "Your ex-wife is a fucking bitch! I blame her for all of this. If she had been honest with you about her feelings, it never would have come to this."

Zhan hugged Yibo tightly and kissed him. "You may be right about that babe. But you know what the saying goes, afterwards you're always smarter. But afterwards is always too late."

"Mn. But still. She's even worse than Emily, after all."

"That's true."

"You know what honey?"

"What?"

"Before we go to the airport, you and I should make a stop at the cemetery. We'll put fresh flowers on Ten's grave and you can tell him you've forgiven him."

"Have I actually forgiven him?"

"Yes. I know you well enough by now to know that you probably had forgiven him by then, but it was too late to tell him."

"Mn. You have a point there."

"That's what I'm saying. And I think 8 years has been enough time to sulk. Finally tell him you forgive him so his soul can rest in peace."

"You're just incredibly sweet Yibo. You know that?"

"Mn. I know that. But I only became like this because of you."

"Oh well..."

"I like how I've changed. I think I've grown up more."

"That's right."

"Um, do you miss Ten sometimes?"

"Mhhh, I used to. But not for a long time now. And I told you before, I love you more than I ever loved Ten."

"Mn. What about your ex-wife, anyway?"

"What about her?"

"Did you just let her get away with it?"

"Mhhh, well after I kicked her and Ten out, she went into hiding for a year. It wasn't until she was back from wherever she was stuck that we finally divorced. After that, she got married again. However, the happiness didn't last very long. Because she happened to get into a car accident and strangled herself with her seatbelt."

"Strangled? Like Ten hanged himself?"

"Yeah, something like that."

"Okay, so she didn't get away with all that."

"Um, no."

"That's good. That bitch deserved it no other way."

"And you keep claiming I'm a bad boy when you talk like that."

"It's not like I knew her. But I still hate that woman."

"Because of what she did then?"

"Because of you and Ten. Yeah, maybe your relationship might have broken down eventually. But she manipulated both of you in such a way that it ended so meanly and tragically. If it wasn't for her, Ten would probably still be alive. He wouldn't have felt such great grief that he didn't know how to go on living."

"It's possible you're right. But you know Yibo? Now I have you, and I want to put the past behind me. We can gladly go to the cemetery and I will gladly tell him that I have forgiven him. But that's it. I'm sorry about Ten, of course. But I have you now and I've learned from my mistakes back then and I'll never be that stupid again."

"Mn, I believe you honey. Hey tell me, how was it with you three? So you guys had threesomes too?"

"Ahem, well...yes we had. But mostly when we'd already had quite a lot drunk."

"But you had threesomes."

"Yeah."

"And you had fun threesomes."

"Yeah."

"Hehehe, that gives me an idea."

"You can put that idea right out of your mind. I'm not sharing you with anyone."

"Oh damn. And if..."

"Wang Yibo!"

"What? My perverted self wants to know more now."

"Your perverted self wants to know?"

"Yes."

"Forget it."

"Why? We could at least give it a try."

"No. I'm not sharing you. I won't let anyone get close to you and touch you or kiss you."

"Would you be jealous?"

"I would be furious with jealousy. Yibo, I can certainly understand your curiosity. But I am not willing to share you. We've only been a couple for a short time. I don't know how things will be in a few years. But right now, I want you all to myself."

"Okay."

"Yeah?"

"Yes. I don't want to have to share you, either. I just tried to picture that and thought it wasn't so great."

"Hahaha, fine. Now let's get our stuff packed and we'll be on our way."

"Mn. Love you honey."

"Love you too babe." Replied Zhan and gave Yibo another kiss and a pat on his butt.

They continued packing their bag for the weekend and then headed out. They bought some flowers and placed them on Ten's grave. Yibo left Zhan alone at his ex-boyfriend's grave for a moment and waited patiently for Zhan to say a proper goodbye to Ten. Then the two of them went on to the airport.

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