-4- Insatiable longing

🔞🔞🔞📣A/N: Warning about mature content! This story is for 18 years and older. This story will also have some hard erotic content. --->Like this chapter now.<--- So read only at your own risk! And once again the reminder, Zhan Top - Yibo Bottom. So you are advised and warned.🔞🔞🔞

Zhan pressed Yibo with his back against the wall of his balcony and pressed his body against him. Yibo wrapped his arms around Zhan's neck and asked him, "Kiss me." He closed his eyes and shortly after could feel Zhan's soft lips again.

Slowly as they kissed each other, Zhan put his hand under Yibo's hoodie and when he felt his hand on his skin, he began moaning softly. Zhan again awakened an insatiable longing in him. One he had never experienced before.

Yibo is, although he prefers to be alone, no longer a virgin. He had already had sex during his time at university. Only it was not a man, but a woman. However, the two had not been a couple. Only now and then they met, slept together and then went their separate ways again. He never had any feelings for her. He just satisfied the hunger of his body with her.

But even then he noticed that his body was content with that. But he had never been completely satisfied and pleased. He felt that something was missing. There was something in him that told him that this was only a temporary solution but not what he really needed. However, Yibo thought that it was only the missing feelings for the young woman.

But now, here with Zhan and also last night, he felt what was missing. A strong man, with a very mysterious charisma. An attraction he can not escape, and does not want to.

Zhan lifted Yibo a bit and Yibo clasped his legs around Zhan's hip. Even though he didn't see it in Zhan, he knew how strong he was. After all, last night he had carried him first on his back and then on his arms with ease. Who is he, this Zhan?

Or should Yibo better ask himself: "What is Zhan?" Could a normal person with the stature of Zhan really be so strong and carry him for miles without even breaking a sweat? And why does his skin feel colder than that of normal people? How does he create this abnormal attraction that Yibo cannot resist him?

Yibo already felt something about him ten years ago. Something that kept him busy for ten years and always made him think about him. And since he saw him again last night, it has become even stronger. Maybe because he is not a little boy anymore?

"Bedroom?" Yibo mumbled his question while he could hardly think straight.

"Do you really want this?" Asked Zhan.

"Yes, I do. I want to feel you." Yibo replied. Astonished at his openness.

Zhan put both arms around Yibo and carried him as he was, from the balcony into the living room. He stopped for a moment, kissed Yibo's neck, which again gave way to another groan. "Continue." Said Yibo and Zhan continued his way to the bedroom.

Once in the bedroom, Zhan put Yibo on the bed and Yibo looked at Zhan for a moment. He had not put his mask back on and for the first time he could see Zhan's whole face. "You are very handsome and beautiful." He said, reaching out his arms to Zhan, who took off his long black coat and bent over Yibo.

With his thumb he pulled Yibo's chin slightly down, he came with his head lower and lower until he pushed his tongue into Yibo's mouth and made both their tongues dance with each other. Just as Zhan let his hand slide under Yibo's hoodie and stroked over Yibo's chest, a cell phone rang. The one from Zhan.

Zhan took his cell phone out of his pocket, took the call and said, "What is it? ~ Where? ~ Can't someone else do it? ~ No, but I have the night off! ~ Yeah, I see. But send someone else. I can't. ~ It's private. ~ I'm sorry. ~ No, only in an emergency." Yibo completely ignored what Zhan was saying on the phone and unbuckled the belt of Zhan's pants.

Yibo looked Zhan in the eye, who smirked and said to the caller, "No way tonight. I have something important to do right now. Send someone else." Then he hung up and put the phone aside.

"You' re pretty naughty, you know that?" Zhan asked him. Yibo nodded and licked his lips.

Zhan threw a small tennis ball that Yibo had on his bedside table against the light switch in the bedroom and turned on the small night light on the bedside table. " First of all, we' ll get rid of your unnecessary clothes. I want to see what has become of the little boy from back then." Said Zhan and took off Yibo's hoodie.

"Do you like what you see?" Asked Yibo as Zhan glanced curiously at his upper body.

"Mmm, absolutely. Very sexy." Zhan said.

Zhan lay on the bed next to Yibo, kissing Yibo and stroking his upper body. Every touch of Zhan seemed to create a spectacular tingling sensation on Yibo's skin.

As Zhan began to kiss his neck, lick and suck on it, biting it gently, and his hand slipping deeper and deeper on Yibo's body, his excitement for the coming was incredible. Yibo just wanted to feel his hands all over his body and feel him inside of himself.

Again Zhan's cell phone rang and this time it sounded even more serious than the first time when Zhan answered: "How many? ~ He can do it. ~ No, not a fresh ones, you know what happens. ~ He'll get through it. ~ All right, give me one, or better yet, two hours ~ No, I'd rather not." And while he was talking on the phone, he took off Yibo's pants, stroked the insides of Yibo's thighs with his free hand, who was finding it more and more difficult to suppress his moans.

Zhan pulled a Bluetooth headset out of his pants pocket, activated it and put it in his left ear, put the phone aside, continued listening to the caller, gave a short answer every now and then, and in the meantime, he licked the full length of Yibo's hard cock. Yibo pressed his pillow over his face to muffle his moans.

He almost screamed with excitement as Zhan let his mouth slide over his hard cock and sucked on his dick. In combination with his hands pinching and twisting Yibo's nipples, Yibo felt that he couldn't hold on much longer. He called out to Zhan, "Stop, wait, I'm coming." Zhan raised his head, took his hand and finished what he had started.

When Yibo came, he was far from finished, because his dick was still half hard. Zhan, who had the cum from Yibo in his hand, used it to continue. Yibo had never slept with a man before, but he knew what was coming and he was looking forward to it. His body really longed for it.

Zhan began to suck Yibo's cock again, while he let his free hand slide to Yibo's butt. Yibo was very excited and also a little nervous. But wanted Zhan to finally move on and not let him wait any longer.

Anxious to see if it would hurt a lot, he waited for Zhan to stick his first finger up in his ass. But, it did not hurt. Not even when he let the second one slide into Yibo's ass. It wasn't until the third that he felt a little pressure, but no pain. And as Zhan began to slowly move his fingers in and out, he hit Yibo's special spot every time.

With the pillow pressed against his face, Yibo hoped his loud cries of pleasure would not be heard by the neighbors.

As Zhan pulled his fingers out of his ass, Yibo took the pillow aside, looked at him and asked him softly, "Do you have any, condoms?" Zhan nodded. Did he expect something like this to happen tonight?

Zhan bent down to his coat, took a condom out of his pocket and showed it to Yibo. Yibo unbuttoned Zhan's shirt and his fair, flawless skin appeared underneath. Then he unbuttoned Zhan's button and zipper on his pants and nodded. "I am ready." He said.

Zhan pulled his pants down a bit and Yibo looked at Zhan's dick, big and long. He wondered if it could really fit inside him and if this was even possible without much pain. But that still didn't stop him from wanting to feel it inside him.

When Zhan had pulled the condom onto his cock, he lifted one of Yibo's legs, positioned himself correctly, and guided his cock to Yibo's tight hole. Yibo watched exactly what he was doing and had long forgotten that there was still someone talking to Zhan via the Bluetooth headset, and if he hadn't forgotten, he wouldn't have cared.

But then Zhan said to the caller: "Listen, I've listened to you long enough now. I'm off tonight and this night I have something very, very much better to do than to keep listening to you. So I'm going to hang up now, enjoy what's here below me and I'll talk to you later!" He put the headset away and Yibo grinned.

Slowly Zhan started to let his cock slide into Yibo's ass, Yibo clung to the headboard of his bedstead as he felt the pressure as Zhan penetrated the first two or three inches into him. This didn't hurt, but it also felt kind of uncomfortable. "It will feel better soon." Zhan promised him.

Yibo watched as Zhan kept penetrating further and further into him. Just feeling it wasn't enough for him, he also wanted to see it. He just had to see it, and just watching Zhan go further and further into him turned Yibo on even more. And if it went very slowly in the beginning and he felt this uncomfortable pressure, Zhan's cock slipped effortlessly further into him after a few centimeters.

Zhan paused for a moment until the squeezing in Yibo's ass subsided and Yibo got used to the feeling. Then Yibo looked at Zhan and said, "You can move now."

Carefully, Zhan started moving back and forth, in and out. It took maybe two or three minutes for Zhan to find the special point of Yibo again and Yibo's moaning became messy. He pressed the pillow to his face again when he noticed how loud he moaned. Zhan giggled, pulled the pillow from his head and kissed him.

"Please touch me Zhan." Pressed Yibo out and Zhan began to caress Yibo. He let his hand slide to Yibo's cock, took him in his hand and masturbated him. Yibo pushed his head back. And Zhan kissed his way forward from his jawline to his neck. As he sucked on him and bit him, Yibo almost went crazy. "More Zhan, bite me more Zhan." Yibo moaned.

Zhan bit harder, at his neck and collar, licking over the bites as he slowly increased the tempo. "Ng, yes, yes, faster, harder." Demand Yibo to him. Never before had Yibo felt such pleasure as right now.

Insatiable, Yibo always asked for more. "Yes, bite me. Make it harder."

"Turn around and lie on your front." Zhan demanded it and Yibo did. Zhan squeezed Yibo's legs together, lay on top of him and entered him from behind. For several minutes, the two lay there like this while Zhan took him fast and hard as Yibo demanded. Then Zhan got down on his knees, pulled Yibo's body towards him so that he lay there in the butler position. Zhan continued to masturbate Yibo's cock, pinching his nipples, bending over and over again forwards and biting his neck and back.

"I'm coming Zhan, I'm coming." Groaned Yibo. And after a few more hard and fast thrusts, finally they both came together. Yibo's body sank flat on the bed and he was breathing heavily and violently when he suddenly fell asleep.

"Good night, little prince." Whispered Zhan and kissed his neck.

What Yibo hadn't noticed anymore was that Zhan fetched a wet washcloth from the bathroom and cleaned him up. He covered Yibo properly and then lay down beside him. Zhan stroked Yibo's back and whispered, "Too bad I can't stay here."Then he got up, got dressed and left the apartment.

A/N: It's not about how quickly the two ended up in bed, even though they hardly know each other! So please, let's skip this moral one. 😇