Chapter 27:

:No Holding Back:

Kissing Xiao Zhan was like breathing to Wang Yibo. Zhan was his everything. Fanxing had that right. Yibo could almost understand why Fanxing was obsessed with Zhan. However, he didn't understand how Fanxing could hurt Zhan. To Yibo, Zhan was a rare jewel that should be treasured and protected.

Yibo held Zhan in his arms, neither of them crossing the line into intimacy since the loss of their child. Although both teens hurt deeply due to their loss of a child, they knew they were too young to be parents. Sneaking around to be together sexually wasn't as difficult if Zhan showed up at Wang's house. Zhan's house was another story. Mama Bear Cangse managed to keep an eye on the teens. She was not ready to be a grandmother.

Carmen may have been different concerning her son's sexual experience had he not been taken from her for five years. Her main goal with Yibo was wanting him happy and protecting him. Thus, she had even gone as far to claim she killed Lucy. That blew up in her face when Kyle found evidence that someone else, besides her son, was the murderer.

Yibo sighed out as he stared at his sleeping lover. He missed their intimate times but feared Zhan wasn't ready to go there again. Yet, they both had heated make outs which ended with Zhan half dressed in his bed. He pulled back the cool sheet that lay across Zhan's thigh. He ran his finger slowly across his thigh and over Zhan's hip. Back and forth he caressed Zhan's pale skin.

Yibo knew they were growing up way too fast to be nineteen. At least they were almost twenty. Yibo smirked at the thought that one year would make no difference. They were still too young to be this wrapped up in each other. Yibo understood the trauma that had happened caused the emotional connection that was beyond normal teens.

"Mmmm." Zhan moaned when he felt Yibo taunting him with his touches. Zhan rolled over to look at Yibo. His eyes fluttered open. "Are you wanting something, Wang?"

Yibo leaned over to capture Zhan's mouth with his own. His tongue teased Zhan's lips then he bit at his lower lip until Zhan moaned as he opened his mouth. Yibo's tongue immediately begged for entrance in his mouth. His body moved against Zhan's instinctively as Zhan followed suit. Both knowing that making love was inevitable as it always was when it came to them.

As their bodies joined, Zhan threw back his head in ecstasy. Yibo attacked his mouth with vigour. He and Zhan wanted to forget the pain of the past few months. They wanted to relish in the feeling of one another.

Yibo only stopped momentarily to retrieve a condom. Then their lovemaking continued as the teen savoured touching one another in the most intimate of ways.

Yibo pulled back slowly to stare at Zhan. His dark eyes drank Zhan in as he took in his entire being.

Taking Zhan by the shoulders, Yibo's mouth crashed against Zhan's heatedly. A harsh kiss of want and desire being delved into. In that very moment, they both knew that they were going to a place of uncertain future. A place both craved but feared the outcome due to the overwhelming reality of loving one another so deeply. So much had happened in the past few months. So much pain was felt by both.

Yibo pushed Zhan against the soft pillows beneath him. The pillows flattened beneath the assault of their bodies. This time it wasn't about teen sex. It was about the pain they had lived through. It was passion and wanton desire being fulfilled in a kiss. His body pushed Zhan harsher against the bed. Their lips never allowing to separate. Tongues battled more heatedly than any fighter in combat. Dominance was wanted but neither mouth achieved the succumbing of the other.

Yibo's breath picked up when Zhan's small nimble fingers ripped away his shirt.

Zhan threw his head back, breaking the needy kiss. Yibo attacked his neck with a new fury. Zhan's fingernails dug into Yibo's skin on his back.

His muscles winced at the feeling of nails digging into his skin. Pain.

He felt pain. However, this was the pain of pure primal lust being surrendered to. The teens were ready to yield to their desire. Right now. Then and there.

Yibo flung Zhan around until his body hit the bed's mattress. A thud could be heard as Zhan collided into it. Yibo ripped at Zhan's undergarments. One swift movement and Zhan had on little. He smirked as his fingers flicked his thong away.

Zhan grabbed Yibo by the hair. He pulled back harshly as he wrapped his legs around Yibo's waist. His feet went to the edge of his loose jeans.

Zhan slithered until he pushed the clothes from Yibo's body.

No holding back. Neither wanted to.

So much pain had been felt by them both. With each movement of body to body, the pain seemed to be melting away.

Sweaty limbs entangled in the soft sheets. Zhan eagerly once again became Yibo's lover. The springs popped and sounded beneath them as their bodies writhed together. Yibo jerked back from Zhan's lips. He stared down at him. His eyes eager to continue. He was angry at Fanxing for hurting Zhan. Angry that he allowed Zhan's body to be abused by Fanxing.

"I love you." Yibo growled as he pushed hard against Zhan.

Zhan's chest rose and fell panting out long laboured breaths. "I love you, Wang Yibo."

Yibo grabbed Zhan's hair. He entangled his raven locks in his fingers as he pulled Zhan to roll with him. Soon Zhan was on top of him. Staring down into his lust laden brown eyes, Zhan licked his sensuous lips. His hair was slowly being released by Yibo's fingers.

His fingers brushed back and forth over Yibo's sweat beaded chest. Moaning from both echoed against the walls of Yibo's bedroom. Yibo jolted up as he vigorously took his lover. Their bodies slinging each other against the mattress. Nothing seemed safer to them as their bodies joined over and over again.

Zhan finally fell exhausted on top of Yibo's glistening chest. His heart was racing due to the heated endeavour. Both teens were too exhausted to dress. They lay panting in each other's arms until sleep overtook them.

Yibo heard his phone beep and he retrieved it before it woke Zhan. It was Fanxing again. His threats were daily now. Yet, they were so ambiguous that Yibo had no proof it was against Zhan. It was always the same text.

I will take your everything.

Yibo stared over at Zhan as his mouth tightened. Fanxing needed to stop. Yibo knew that if Fanxing found Zhan alone, he'd kill Zhan this time. Yibo also knew that if he ever confronted Fanxing again, there would be no holding back.

To be Continued....

Word Count: 1,169
Dated: 29.04.23

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The tension is building up. Fanxing won't stop provoking. Neither would Yibo be at peace until it hits an ultimatum!!

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- Yours Isa