Stupid Chinese censorship – yet this still manages to be very, very gay! 😉 I have such a soft spot for these two, and this video is one of the best I’ve found.
Zhan Yao: Don’t use those cuffs on me again!
Bai Yutong: It’s not like I didn’t use them on you before.
So, apparently the exchange above is canon… 😉
Short but amazing, this couple in a nutshell.
Bromance my ass. 😉
Yutong had been hungry, before — had been looking forwards to sharing the dinner he’s brought, carefully picked up from one of Zhan Yao’s favourite places — but it’s a different kind of hunger that rolls through him now, a different kind of wanting that heats his belly as he watches Zhan Yao lick at his finger and turn another page. He has his glasses on, and Yutong had almost forgotten how good he looks in them, hasn’t seen them in so long, and between them and the curl of his tongue on his fingertip, he—
He strides over and places the take-away carefully on the table. Zhan Yao turns to him, startled, and only just manages to settle the book back in amongst its comrades on the shelf before Yutong is kissing him, long and deep.
This hits my semi-public sex kink just right. 😉
It…becomes a thing.
Yutong honestly tries very hard not to misuse this newfound power, but it’s so easy to just give in because of how effective it is. If he wants Zhan Yao’s attention, and Zhan Yao doesn’t give it to him, he’ll just have to get it on his own somehow, doesn’t he?
And if it means also getting to kiss Zhan Yao, then, well. Yutong’s not really complaining, is he?
A lovely, sweetly funny 5+1 fic.
Zhan Yao has known for years now that Bai Yutong would be the death of him one day. He just never imagined that it would go down like this, with Yutong sitting on Zhan Yao’s desk, asking Zhan Yao to consider having sex with him.
One of my favourite tropes, this works perfectly for these two!