DC- chapter 16

Zhan gasped out a moan, it was like he was being controlled by another, he should have been shocked and pushed him away and possibly give him a resounding slap for breaking his promise of not toying with him but he just couldn’t, infact he needed him like his life deepened on it.

He must certainty regret it, he cried and drew in ragged breaths, his arousal painful and intense, sending weird shills down his regions, and his nipples hardened in a way and itchy that made him believe they would hurt if not covered in his boss mouth.

He quickly grabbed on his zipper as soon as he heard the hiss of his jeans, Yibo reared back, breaking the kiss with a shocking expression on his face.

Their eyes rocked but this time around Zhan wasn’t shy or sorry about his surprise move.

Zhan kept his eyes on Yibo and slowly peeled the pants off his waist, noticing his eyes claiming his sex region made him incridiblely wet.

It suddenly intensified when Yibo fingers ran through his legs to help him pull the pants off his ankles.

“You are beautiful, Zhan, I should have confessed this to you before now, but..”

“You talk too much, I want you naked too, I want to touch you too.” Zhan voice was bold and clear.

Yibo smiled as though he was proud of Zhan bravery, his rough hands kneaded Zhan buttocks as his lips found his again.

“I am not a small size, I think we should take it slow and gentle,”

Yibo said his thumbs stroking his hard rock sensitive nipple, and then he bit it with his teeth slowly and gently, sending Zhan to glitch in a very weird manner, Zhan moaned softly.

“I want you inside of me, go as much as you can, I will be just fine”

Zhan cried as tears clouded his eyes, it was a pleasure worth his tears.

He reached down, shaking with surpressed desire and cupped Yibo powerful erection in his palm.

Yibo studdered out a loud moan as Zhan fingers wrapped and stroke around the pulsing length.

His whole body vibrating, his forehead touched him and his lips found him again and claimed it.

“You will have to stop or this will be over before it started.” Yibo gasped out of harsh breathe as Zhan hands kept stroking and caressing his erection.

“I don’t want to stop” Zhan cried shamelessly.

“Are you sure about that, I don’t want to hurt you, this is your first time isn’t it”.

“Yeah how did you know?”

“It’s obvious you silly, now let’s see how small you are down there” he smiled and covered Zhan mouth with his.

Before Zhan could figure out what Yibo meant, his fingers crawled into the curls of his a**hole.

Zhan shuddered and bit his lower lips as Yibo circled his hole, rubbing and exploring slowly in him.

He cried and gribbed his shoulders, his nails scratching Yibo back like he will explode anytime soon.

Heat blasted every nerve endings as he felt slick juices flooding out of his d**k.

Yibo chuckled deeply and self-satisfied.

“Fuck, you’re incredible.” he whispered sweetly into Zhan ears.

His fingers pushed inside of him, Zhan heart throbbed louder as his finger thrust even deeper, his thumb grading his hole.

Zhan moaned, clinging to the edge of control.

“I don’t want to hurt you, you are really tight” he groaned, and grabbed him behind as he pressed his erection aganist the fat walls of his honey pot. 🤣

“You won’t, do it,” Zhan gasped into his mouth, tasting him again.

“I want you inside of me, what other encouragement do you need?”

Zhan cried and lifted his legs, angling his hips to accommodate him on the couch.

“I don’t think you are ready” he smirked.

Yibo let him feel the size of him by rubbing his hard erection on the a** hole.

Zhan wanted to scream out in frustration, Yibo can’t just melt him down and abandon him that’s not fair.

“Just do it already!”

Yibo shook his head and pulled away from him.

Zhan raised his eyebrows in astonishment, his face pale and blank.

“Where… where are you going?” he squeaked, embarrassed by the sudden desperate quiver in his voice.

Yibo smiled and bent to get something from his desk.

He returned to him with a foil packet between his fingers and lube.

As he walked towards him, Zhan had another admirably glance at his glorious nakedness and magnificent erection.

But how did that this things get into his desk?

Zhan however wave the thoughts off and concentrated on this delicious looking man.

He bit his lower lip as his breathe clogged his throat with excitement.

Yibo stood infront of him, grinning at him as he ripped open the packet with his teeth and rolled the condom on.

He put his hands on Zhan shoulders, Slowly putting him down on the couch and caging him in.

“I won’t start untill you say so.” he smiled at him.

His eyes went down to Zhan tightly peaked nipples and back to his nyphomanic face, his eyes filled with hunger and starvation for pleasure, Zhan looked like he would ride him if given a chance.

To Zhan, he sounded nothing like CEO Yibo, he was nice, Zhan had thought of him as a rough mate in bed.

Or maybe that’s how men are when it comes to sex, they became nicer than their true personalities, since Zhan never had any experience.

Before he could proceed with his doubts and thoughts, he felt his lips on his lips.

He rose up and kissed him back, letting out his needs and sensation out to control every nerve in his body, his fingers found the hard ridges of Yibo back.

“I am ready” Zhan gasped, his eyes closed tightly.

Yibo kissed him one more time and then he use lube on his hole and then his fingers gripped his hips and in one smooth move, he thrust inside him, slowly and gently as possible, controlling the urge as much as possible.

Zhan cried, felt his small self breaking as the fullness shocked him, Yibo went an inch deeper.

A staggering moan wretched his throat as he felt something ripped inside of him and a hot sensation followed.

“Zhan! What the fuck is wrong with you! Moaning in your sleep.”

Zhan heard his name then suddenly as if he was struck by lightning, he jerked up from the bed and opened his eyes to Jiyang’s grimace expression.

Horrified and devastated, when it hit him about the reason he woke up from the dream, the pain and sweetness of his body ripping apart.

“Oh Jiyang I am dead, please check if I am bleeding” he gasped after feeling the liquid on his laps and bed side.

“Blee.. what?”

“Please Jiyang I am scared”

Zhan sobbed closing his eyes.

Jiyang rolled his eyes and walked towards him, he climbed the bed and put his head under the duvet.

“Gosh you make me look at your silly virgin hole, things I hate being a nurse” then he paused, “You squirted?”

“I did what? What’s that?”

“Boy you had a wet dream, this isn’t blood it’s a colourless fluid, who the hell fucked the holy boy out of you!”

“Oh Jiyang this is bad! I… had a dream that… the CEO…..

Jiyang’s eyes widened in excitement.

“Boy you don’t, shut up. Wang Yibo? What was it like, I mean him, I have always wanted this kind of dream”.

He sat down on the bed beside Zhan attentively.

“No ewww, Jiyang I am not telling you anything, I was like a total different person, I was scary like a damn nyphomanic” Zhan snapped and grabbed a pillow to bury his face in shame and regret.

“Don’t be stingy, give me details but the hell you dream of making out with your boss, you had a crush on him or what?”

Jiyang demanded with annoying sly smile.

“No… I didn’t crush on him” Zhan spoke into the pillow.

“But you definitely find him attractive, I mean who wouldn’t he is the kind of man who can turn even the driest vajay into a squirting tap” Jiyang insisted.

Zhan was too tense up, he put down the pillow. He got of the bed and starting pacing to and fro thinking hard.

“This must be because he kissed me.” Zhan gasped stroking his lips.

“Wait he kissed you, boy you keeping me in the dark!”

Jiyang snapped angry.

“Yesterday, I went to his house,.. met his family, they’re really bad to him, so I decided to tell them what they did was wrong so he got mad and said I have no right…

Jiyang interrupted.

“Boy you met his family! What the…

“What’s up with that, I am his personal assistant stop thinking far”.

Zhan stated angrily then drew a deep breath and continued.

“So I was angry and got up to leave, he went after me, and confronted me, i broke down and then he kissed me”

“A peck or French kiss be specific” Jiyang replied grinning sheepishly.

Zhan eyed him dreadfully and shook his head.

“I am not going back to that company ever, I had to quit”.

“Boy you have to get yourself together okay, it’s normal, you must have had this because you may be curious about sex after his kiss because you never experienced sex before, it’s normal, chill”

Jiyang tried to convince him but he knew Zhan too well, he can be really stubborn.

“My mind is made up”.

Zhan stated and got into the bathroom.

××××

Yibo walked into the company, he was early again but unfortunately there’s no Zhan.

He felt a tight sensation in his chest.

Zhan promised to be here early, his brows married eachother in a frown.

He got into his office and slammed the door, dropped his suit on the chair then he picked his phone impatiently and dialed Zhan number.

His fingers digging and sweeping through his thick dark hair as he waited for him to answer.

The call ended and Zhan didn’t answer.

He decided to try again, frustrated already, he dropped down on his seat and threw his head backwards with his eyes closed.

The ringing of the phone was now rhyming with the rate of his heartbeat.

“Pick up your phone, don’t make me beg to”.

He groaned loudly and tried again.

His fingers already shaking with anger and nervousness and damn he hated this feeling.

He had gone through a lot in his past to be cold hearted, now he is seeing his pathetic past personality returning to him.

He decided to unblock him and text him again as Bobo but then angrily he threw the phone at the wall, his fingers clenching to a fist.

His security alert beeped and Zhouxuan entered the office.