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That was everything Yibo needed to start a shower of adoring kisses around the plumpy mesh. His nose stroked sweetly the heated skin of Zhan's chest. His hands moved down to grab Zhan's shapely hips as his mouth opened around the erected bundle.

"Oh," Xiao Zhan rolled his eyes back before closing with a gasp. Wang Yibo's mouth hollowed around the nipple as he sucked slightly. He brushed his teeth teasingly, drawing a loud sob from Zhan's parted mouth. The sensation was too overwhelming. "Good Zhan, such a good Zhan..." Zhan keened, making a hold of red and wet hair with his fist to keep Wang Yibo in place.

As one of Wang Yibo's hands moved down to squeeze Zhan's ass roughly, the other moved up to free his other firm chest so he could start giving it the same attention. Zhan's skin blurted out with goosebumps as he felt Wang Yibo's wet mouth leaving hot kisses against his chest, adorning it with purple-loving bruises as he sucked hard before his tongue lathed softly at the sensitive flesh.

Yibo travelled his kisses, marking Zhan's neck all his way up as he heard the most delicious whines. He grabbed the Zhan's chin with his firm hand, holding his flushed face to make his look right into his eyes. "What a fucking needy slut we have here..." Wang Yibo sensually husked, feeling Zhan's laboured breath hit against his face. "Won't even let me go to work."

"You can go," Xiao Zhan fought back, his tongue scooping out to wet his dry lips as a playful smirk teased his mouth. "I'll take good care of myself."

Wang Yibo shook his head and clicked his tongue, "You know you can't touch what's mine."

Xiao Zhan couldn't believe he could get any wetter, but Wang Yibo's possessiveness increased the pool between his legs. He felt his slickness dripping between his thighs as he grasped Wang Yibo's wrist, moving his index finger against his palm, finally pushing Yibo's thumb inside his mouth. He hollowed his cheeks around it, sucking slightly as his doe eyes never left Wang Yibo's burst-in desire ones.

"Touch me, then," Xiao Zhan mumbled as he felt his husband's thumb press against his tongue. Wang Yibo smirked, moving away his digit from his hot mouth as it moved the curves of Zhan's lower lip, exerting gentle pressure.

Zhan bit his lower lip, hiding the mischievous smirk teasing his mouth as his eyes glanced down at the little tent appearing beneath Wang Yibo's towel. Finally, the beautiful treasure Xiao Zhan had been looking for since he woke up.

His hands went up to untie Wang Yibo's towel, letting it slip down his delightful body. Xiao Zhan bit his lower lip at the image of his husband's uncovered body. His small waist, big chest with nipples that hardened with the chill air, curvy hips, and those muscular thick thighs were Zhan's weaknesses. To top it all, his beautiful semi-hard cock... rosy, big, veiny, and shaved. So perfect to fuck. So eatable.

Without saying a word, Xiao Zhan graciously brushed his fingers around Wang Yibo's length, feeling it start pulsing at the feather like tickles. "Guess someone's also needy..." he purred, eyeing up at Yibo's dilated pupils, wrapping his whole hand around his dick.

Wang Yibo gasped in surprise, his teeth sinking on his lower lip at the image of his beautiful pregnant husband looking so desperate to be fucked. He cupped Zhan's face capturing his lips in a possessive kiss. The heat grew as their tongues danced together, burning the sensation below their stomachs. Wang Yibo grunted into Zhan's hot mouth as he felt his experimented hand stroking up and down his shaft, thumb teasing the rosy and sensitive tip in a playful manner.

He couldn't respond to the kiss anymore as Xiao Zhan kept jerking him off. His warm forehead rested against Zhan's temple as Zhan embraced his body against him. "Let me have some fun," he muttered, squeezing Wang Yibo's ass roughly. "I'll make you feel so fucking good, bubbie..."

Wang Yibo simply nodded, the battle far forgotten in the deeps of his mind. He travelled his hands down Zhan's body, feeling the silk fabric embracing his husband's torso so tightly. It made him feel jealous. He lifted the white dolly nightgown. Wang Yibo took it off with Zhan's help as he pulled up his arms, a mischievous smirk adorning his beautiful lips. Wang Yibo's pupils dilated as the Zhan's naked body came to view. Zhan's now-bigger and swollen nipples jumped freely from their comfortable grab, and the rounded and voluptuous stomach sent shivers down Yibo's spine.

Wang Yibo couldn't put it in words. He almost felt ashamed of that. But he couldn't help but get hard as a rock at Xiao Zhan being this pregnant with his baby. His dick twitched in anticipation, hitting his flat stomach as he welcomed the constant and familiar animal need to fill the young man with his seed. Getting him pregnant with lots of his kids.

"I need to fuck you," Wang Yibo groaned heavily, his voice rough as he gave a soft stroke on his anticipating dick.

Xiao Zhan smirked feeling Wang Yibo scoop his fingers around his underwear's waistband. He limply wiggled his way out of them, as the red-haired dragged them down slowly, enjoying the view of Zhan's body becoming fully exposed.

"God, they are soaked, Angel..." Wang Yibo murmured, raising them for Xiao Zhan to look at them. Zhan blushed hard, all the bravery gained loose in the snap of a finger when he noticed his white panties were completely drenched. "What's got you this wet, baby?" Yibo teased.

"You," Xiao Zhan keened, feeling his legs tremble.

"Me?" Wang Yibo asked back, leaving the garment aside before sucking his fingers clean and humming at the flavour. "I'll never get enough of your taste, Angel..." he hummed, traveling his hands to rest them upon Zhan's hipbones. "I think I grew obsessed with it."

Xiao Zhan gifted his the sweetest of his smiles as he reached up his arms to hug his husband's neck. "You can get another taste straight from the source, then." He teased, verbalizing every word against Wang Yibo's lips. "But first, I think I got a little thirsty..."

Zhan smirked as he sat down and pushed his husband's body with his, their lips meeting halfway. His hands travelled down Wang Yibo's chest, scratching his nails on the soft skin until he grabbed his plump nipples, weighing them in his hands.