because each story can have only 200 parts and I am a terribly long winded person, hence the overflow to Volume 2.
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Fanfiction from an overactive imagination & random fandom.
Once again disclaimers: This is a fan fiction inspir...
The hotel room door was opened and shut in a hurry.
A French duffel bag which cost at least ten thousand renminbi was carelessly dropped on to the floor.
Next, its owner's designer sunglasses was tossed on to it, followed by a face mask.
Yang Yang wrapped his arm around Zhang Zhehan's waist and pulled him against his body. He brought his face close to Zhang Zhehan's, his eyes greedily feeding on every single gorgeous feature. Those smiling eyes which curved gently under his straight brows, that tall, narrow nose which now flared slightly with arousal, those pillowy lips which parted seductively....
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A soft chuckle emerged from them as Zhang Zhehan murmured under the intensity of his gaze. "Now I know how your female leads feel."
Bemused, Yang Yang nuzzled his nose against Zhang Zhehan's. He exhaled, letting his hot breath wash over Zhang Zhehan's lips. He smiled in triumph as he felt Zhang Zhehan's cock twitch in response. "But they won't know how you feel."
Zhang Zhehan snickered and ran his hands under Yang Yang's tshirt. "How horny are you right now?"
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"On a scale of 1 to 10?" Yang Yang's eyes blazed fiercely and he pushed Zhang Zhehan against the wall. "Eleven."
He pressed his lips against Zhang Zhehan's as his hands reached down to undo his boyfriend's belt. Zhang Zhehan moaned softly into Yang Yang's mouth as a warm hand wrapped around his cock. Frantic with desire, his own hands moved quickly to remove Yang Yang's jeans.
Then he brought Yang Yang's cock against his own hard one and rubbed them together, knowing that this was his lover's favourite foreplay.
As expected, Yang Yang's body trembled as a shiver ran up his spine. He gasped and arched his neck back, wanting Zhang Zhehan to kiss it. He groaned with pleasure as his lover obliged him.
"Not so loud, baby...." Zhang Zhehan hissed as he lightly gripped Yang Yang's skin with his teeth. "We're just at the doorway."
Yang Yang turned his head to look at the bedroom across the spacious suite, and knew that they would never make it that far.
