Only You

Chapter Eight: Fooling Around

They made it home at 2am, all parties exhausted. Cai was tucked in in his own bed, told by his both his dads to call if he needed anything.
It may have been 2am, but Jingyu was still very much in the mood. WeiZhou was brushing his teeth when Jingyu came up behind him, hugging his waist and then grinding his hips on WeiZhou's butt.
"Jingyu." WeiZhou said slowly. "Aren't you tired?"
"I was tired. And then I had a nap. And now I want to continue what was happening earlier." He fit his lips onto the special place on WeiZhou's neck, placing a fluttering kiss as well as a lick and bite. "Don't you?"
WeiZhou put his toothbrush down slowly, enjoying the feeling of Jingyu's lips on his sensitive skin. He let out a small squeak as his lover's hands moved down to his sweatpants, slipping under the waistband in one slick movement.
WeiZhou breathed out, feeling Jingyu all over him. He opened his eyes. They were such a pretty sight in the mirror together, all tangled up and red faced. His own eyes were lust-ridden and dark.
"Bed." He said as Jingyu palmed the length in his pants. "Now."
In a frenzy of kissing and shared dominance, they fell onto the bed, two people united together in a deep kiss. Jingyu broke it to pull his shirt off, WeiZhou doing the same, before they latched onto one another again, rolling round together in the silent night.
Jingyu slipped WeiZhou's pants off, kneading the plump cheeks below his underwear, urging him to take them off too. WeiZhou moaned into Jingyu's mouth, looking back at his body being played with by Jingyu's fingers. He was like an instrument, and Jingyu knew all the right strings to pull to make WeiZhou sing.
Their hardness slid together under three layers of clothing. Jingyu slid his hands off. Two. WeiZhou took his underwear off. One.
Jingyu was panting, overcome with sensation. This was something that had never happened with the girls he had dated or fooled around with. He never felt so connected, so sensitive. The first time he had kissed Zhou on the set of Addicted made him feel this way, and it never dulled. Every kiss said a thousand words that he couldn't put into a poetry book, or a song, or even hours of talking. This was the kind of passion only two souls who where meant to be with each other could feel.
WeiZhou leaned over Jingyu's waiting body, taking the lube out from the bedside drawer. He lathered some on his fingers, reaching behind him to find his own waiting hole. Jingyu grabbed his hand as he was about to insert his finger in.
"No, Zhou, let me do it." He said. WeiZhou nodded, too lost in his own pleasure to refuse. His manhood was hard and begging to be touched by the hands of his lover. Jingyu poured lube over his own fingers, reaching back and teasing WeiZhou's entrance before pushing in. WeiZhou let out a strangled moan, closing his eyes as Jingyu's digits worked wonders inside him, finding his special spot and stroking it with a affection that made him moan.
"F-fffcuk, Jingyu-ahhh!" He moaned, twitching against, Jingyu's fingers.
WeiZhou slid Jingyu's boxers off with the hand he wasn't using to steady himself, stroking his manhood with slick fingers.
"Zhou." Jingyu moaned his name. "I need you now.
WeiZhou was on top, both his hands now on Jingyu's chest, he took a deep breath in, slowly exhaling as he lowered himself onto Jingyu's member, feeling the fill inside of him.
They were connected now, in mind, body, soul, and deep in heart. WeiZhou knew this feeling could never be replicated, could never be the same with any other person. It wasn't about sex, it wasn't about getting turned on or having a dick in his ass. It was about love, this feeling, the passion he felt with only Jingyu.
"You good?" Jingyu asked, stroking his cheek lovingly. WeiZhou nodded, slowly beginning to move his hips up and down on Jingyu, every motion making them moan in sync.
WeiZhou knew he wasn't going to last long tonight. Jingyu could sense it too, feeling the way WeiZhou clenched and hearing his soft moans. Jingyu took his fiancée's hand, squeezing it as they neared climax together. Jingyu strokes WeiZhou and he came, pushing Jingyu over the edge as well.
WeiZhou slowly came off of Jingyu, laying down in a spent heap beside him. Jingyu stood slowly, taking a warm wet cloth and cleaning them up. He put clean underwear on, hanging a pair to Timmy as well. Cuddling up to his lover and pulling the covers over them, Jingyu kissed him goodnight.
"Thank you, WeiZhou. I love you so much."
WeiZhou smiled, placing his hand on top of the one Jingyu had on his wrist.
"I'll always love you, Jingyu."

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Jingyu woke up with WeiZhou hugging his waist lightly, eyes still closed and snoring. His heart lit up, knowing that he could wake up like this for the rest of his life. He leaned forward, placing a sweet kiss over his lover's mouth. Zhou's breath was caught in his throat in his sleep, but he immediately recognized the lips of his fiancé. He kissed back until Johnny pulled away, brushing his hair back with a soft smile.
"Good morning, my love."
WeiZhou smiled, rolling over so he was on top of Jingyu. Both of them still unclothed as WeiZhou leaned down to kiss him, either one of his hands on the sides of Jingyu's face. He pulled away, grinning from ear to ear.
"Good morning, my Jingyu."
Just as he was about to lean down for another kiss, the door to their bedroom opened, a smiling Cai rubbing through.
"Daddy!" He giggled, jumping up onto the bed. WeiZhou slid off of Jingyu, hoping he was clean before hugging Cai close.
"Good morning, little one." WeiZhou grinned. "Feeling better today?"
"Yes! But I couldn't fall asleep last night because there were weird sounds. I told uncle but he said it was just a thunder storm and that I didn't have to worry."
Jingyu bursted out in uncontrolled laughter, knowing all too well what the noises his child was hearing were. He hooked his arm around WeiZhou's neck, kissing it gently while his lover giggled along with him.

A/N:
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