The Assassin's Enemy Lover

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Meanwhile, Yi Chen took off his jacket and called out, “Han baby... where are you?”

Zi Han who was lying flat on the couch nervously taking in deep breaths lazily closed his eyes regretting being so impulsive. He rubbed his sweaty palms from all that nervousness and sat up. Yi Chen who was halfway up the stairs suddenly paused when he felt movement from the couch.

When their eyes met Yi Chen felt a numb feeling spread all over his body his stomach fluttering like a kaleidoscope of butterflies had emerged from their chrysalis simultaneously.

Yi Chen walked down the stairs his steps deliberately slow but in truth, he just wanted to press Zi Han down and pamper him like last night. Zi Han was a little more impatient than he was. That’s because he didn’t want to give himself time to regret it.

Zi Han stood up and pushed him back pressing him against the wall and asked, “What took you so long,” his lips hovering above Yi Chen’s lips?

Yi Chen’s breathing quickened with a face filled with confusion. He wasn’t certain if Zi Han wanted to fight him or sleep with him.

His half-lidded eyes gazed at Zi Han’s lips that were a few inches away from his and subconsciously leaned down.

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“I was wrong... why don’t you punish me for being late,” whispered Yi Chen his warm breath spraying heavily on Zi Han’s face.

Zi Han plastered his lips on Yi Chen’s, his actions desperate and unrestrained like he had been starving for weeks. With his hand roughly caressing the back of Yi Chen’s head, he pulled him closer prying Yi Chen’s lips open with his tongue.

Yi Chen felt his blood boil as Zi Han’s knee slowly moved up in between his legs before stopping right below his rock-hard member. Yi Chen’s groin was so stimulated that he pressed himself against Zi Han’s lower body. Meanwhile, his fingers spread apart and slipped underneath Zi Han’s black vest his fingertips digging into his lover’s skin as the tips of their tongues entwined with each other.

“Ah baby.... mhm,” groaned Yi Chen as that knee gently grazed his member making it throb in excitement.

Zi Han pressed hard against him as he leaned his head back panting heavily. Yi Chen leaned forward and kissed his elongated neck offered up to him on a silver platter.

Yi Chen sucked on his skin making the man in his hands shiver in exhilaration. “Ah.... ah... ha,” moaned Zi Han as Yi Chen’s hand slipped down to his perky butt and squeezed it gently. Yi Chen kissed down to his collarbone but soon discovered a problem. The vest was in the way.

Yi Chen spun their bodies around and pressed Zi Han against the wall before pulling the hem of his vest and taking it off.

The pair of pendants around Zi Han’s neck fell back down as the vest was pulled over his head.

Yi Chen took off his t-shirt as well while panting heavily like a beast in heat. Their bodies plastered against each other their chests and abs brushing up against each other skin to skin.

His heart beating in his ear Yi Chen leered at Zi Han’s swollen lips. He pressed the young man’s lower lip with his thumb before lowering his body and planting an intense kiss on those soft tantalizing lips red from his tender loving care.

Yi Chen pressed his palm on the wall above Zi Han’s head while sucking on his lover’s lips. Lewd sounds bounced off the walls of the house as they immerse themselves in their carnal desires.

Zi Han was very direct with his words. He pulled Yi Chen closer and whispered into his ear, “I want you to fuck me,” before he lightly nibbled on Yi Chen’s ear lobe.

Yi Chen moved his head slightly with his hair strands brushing against Zi Han’s skin sending shivers all over his body.

Yi Chen kissed Zi Han’s cheek with his hand caressing the side of Zi Han’s waist. “I will do anything you want,” he said before picking up Zi Han.

Zi Han’s heart lurched having been picked up. He subconsciously wrapped his legs around Yi Chen’s waist like he was afraid he would fall. Feeling rather naughty he wound his arms around Yi Chen’s neck and started sucking and licking the man’s skin as though marking his territory.

Yi Chen’s adam’s apple bobbed as both his hands grasped Zi Han’s butt carrying him upstairs. By the time they got to the bedroom, he had already reached his limit. Both of them fell on the bed and Yi Chen took off Zi Han’s shorts before pressing their lips together.

Zi Han was especially enthusiastic writhing and grinding underneath him with a clear liquid seeping from his cock smearing Yi Chen’s abs.

Kissed till he was breathless and muddled Zi Han vaguely heard Yi Chen say something about stretching out something. Zi Han only understood what he meant when an uncomfortable and painful feeling came from down there.

Zi Han jolted raising his upper body to see what he was doing. Yi Chen caressed Zi Han’s thighs resting on his shoulder and licked his calf before staring at him affectionately and saying, “Bare with it, babe... I will make you feel good in a minute.”

A minute was indeed a minute. Zi Han arched his back with his chest protruding as he gasped for air. The very intense overwhelming and slightly painful feeling from before had all but vanished. Yi Chen’s lubed fingers took him to a place he had never dreamed of going. His eyes almost rolled at the back of his head salivating from the inexplicable pleasure. He wanted to feel something and wash away the emotional distress he had been through and this was the exact feeling he was looking for.

Yi Chen caressed Zi Han’s body from his nipple down to his abdomen before grasping Zi Han’s hard member. He lightly rubbed the head of his cock with his thumb making Zi Han groan in pleasure.

“Call me husband and I will make you feel even better,” said Yi Chen his voice deep and hoarse enchanting the already muddled Zi Han. Zi Han never thought his man was a rogue until now. He was basically using his urge to be fucked against him.

Author’s Note: Hehehe, hurry up and call husband...