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An apartment door clicked open, a voice calling out to say, “Qiao Zhi, I’m home!”
From the living room, a deeper voice replied, “Welcome home, Huang-ge!”
A smile came to Huang Xiao’s face as he took off his sneakers and placed it to the side, right next to Qiao Zhi’s favorite pair of shoes. The seasoned dancer made his way into the apartment, his steps soft on the wooden floor due to his white socks, and took a peak at the corner of the wall. There, Huang Xiao found his didi holding a solid planking position.
“Oooh, Qiao Zhi, working on those core muscles I see!” Huang Xiao sang as he hopped closer. “How long have you been exercising?”
"Only for an hour."
Huang Xiao let out a little whistle and then nodded. "M'kay," he turned around and headed to the other side of the room where the kitchen was located and said, "I'm gonna get a snack do you want one?"
Qiao Zhi shook his head. "Nah, it's okay. I'm good."
The older dancer shrugged his shoulders. "Alright." With that, Huang Xiao padded to the cupboards and took out some biscuits. They were the ones that Qiao Zhi liked to eat with his tea.
With the goodies in his hand, Huang Xiao hopped onto the sofa and settled down to watch TV. He had just come home from Hello Dance studios and was totally exhausted. He’d been dancing for hours and just wanted to melt into the couch. With a sigh, Huang Xiao relaxed his muscles and stared straight at the TV.
However, as time passed, Huang Xiao found his eyes drifting to his housemate. Qiao Zhi was only staying temporarily since he had no place to stay. Huang Xiao thought it would be awkward at first, but unsurprisingly it felt as natural as breathing.
Speaking of breathing… Huang Xiao found himself observing how Qiao Zhi let in steady breaths as he continued his planking. Qiao Zhi has always been so strong. He knew that ever since they met in Street Dance China.
Qiao Zhi was able to lift him so easily. Suddenly, Huang Xiao had a thought.
“Hey,” Huang Xiao called, grabbing his didi’s attention.
“Yeah?” Qiao Zhi decided he had planked enough and settled for a cross-legged position on the floor.
“Are you up for a little challenge?”
Qiao Zhi raised a brow in curiosity and said, “What’s this all of the sudden?”
Huang Xiao grinned and set aside his biscuits. “Come on! Just play with me!”
With a little laugh, Qiao Zhi nodded helplessly at his ge’s antics. “Alright, alright. What is it?”
Excited, Huang Xiao wasted no time and said, “I challenge you to carry me the whole day until we go to bed.”
Silence.
Eh, was it the wrong challenge to propose?
A nervous bead of sweat dropped from Huang Xiao’s forehead at the sight of Qiao Zhi’s blank stare. “Ha… well, nevermi-”
“Sure.”
Huang Xiao’s eyes widened. “Eh?”
Qiao Zhi smiled, the same small smile he always gave Huang Xiao every time. “Sure,” he repeated, “I can do that.” Then, Qiao Zhi stood up from his place on the floor and approached the other with long strides.
Suddenly, Huang Xiao felt his heart beat faster. “R-really? You don’t mind?”
“Well, you’re tired too. I guess this somehow helps, right?” Qiao Zhi said as he stopped right in front of Huang Xiao.
“Yeah… I guess.”
“Then… allow me.” Qiao Zhi reached out towards Huang Xiao, to which the other responded immediately by wrapping his arms around the younger.
This was it. They’d only ever done this in the dance studio, when they needed to practice for another presentation, but every single time it felt… nice.
Qiao Zhi’s arms wrapped around Huang Xiao’s upper body in a sort of embrace, his ge’s arms locked around his neck as well. Then slowly, his hand smoothed down the older’s back, making Huang Xiao resist the urge to shudder as he felt his didi’s large hand through the fabric of his shirt. Qiao Zhi’s other hand stayed above to support his ge’s lithe shoulders as he made sure to firmly clasp Huang Xiao’s firm ass.
In one smooth, strong move, Huang Xiao was lifted. As if by reflex from all the times he’s been lifted by the same man, Huang Xiao wrapped his legs around Qiao Zhi’s waist and firmly locked his arms around his shoulders in a short and graceful movement.
Just like when they were dancing.
“Are you good?” Qiao Zhi asked as he adjusted his hold, now both hands were supporting his bottom.
“Yeah, yeah. I’m good.” Huang Xiao tightened his hold and rested his head in the crook of Qiao Zhi’s neck. His cheek pressed against his didi’s skin, feeling the warmth, and immediately a flutter of butterflies invaded his stomach. He couldn’t help the laugh that escaped from his lips. “What do we do now?” he asked.
Qiao Zhi hummed, pressing his lips together and looking up in thought. “Well, it’s time for me to drink tea.”
“Alright, let’s go! Onward!” Huang Xiao yelled energetically, body bouncing a little.
The younger dancer couldn’t help but laugh. “Alright!”
With Huang Xiao snugged against his body, Qiao Zhi walked towards the kitchen where he grabbed a container full of tea leaves. He took a bottle of purified water from the fridge and placed it inside of an electric kettle for it to boil. When everything was finished, he prepared it on the dining table. All of this was done while Qiao Zhi used one hand to hold Huang Xiao up.
Gods, just how strong was this man?
Qiao Zhi sitting on the chair resulted in Huang Xiao having to sit on his lap. “Are you okay with this?” Huang Xiao asked, pulling back slightly to look into his didi’s eyes.
Qiao Zhi only responded with a smile and a crinkle of his eyes. “Well, it’s a challenge, isn’t it? I gotta be up for anything.” The younger spread his legs slightly, making it comfortable for Huang Xiao while his hands came to rest on his ge’s thighs.
Huang Xiao suddenly felt a little hot.
Qiao Zhi, ignorant of Huang Xiao’s feelings, leaned in forward to prepare his tea. “You know, Huang-ge, there’s this thing you need to know when making green tea...”
Huang Xiao breathed in sharply at their closeness. Qiao Zhi had his chin hooked over his shoulder. Their chests were pressed together as his didi reached behind him. Huang Xiao could only grip at the back of his Qiao Zhi’s shirt as his legs dangled at the side of the younger man’s thighs.
“What is it?”
The sound of water pouring into a teapot could be heard, but it was faint to Huang Xiao’s ears as he only focused on the vibration of Qiao Zhi’s deep voice right beside his ear.
However, as if he was teased, Qiao Zhi leaned back and said, “You need to get the water temperature just right to make the tea delicious.” In his large hands was a small cup of green tea. “Not too hot and not too cold.”
Huang Xiao wasn’t looking at the cup at all though. No. Instead, his eyes were looking into Qiao Zhi’s. They were kind as always, but inside Huang Xiao’s chest was a swirl of emotions. Suddenly, his eyes were drawn down to his housemate’s lips that were cast into a smile. His own lips felt dry.
“Ge,”
At the call, Huang Xiao looked up immediately as if broken from a trance. “Yes?”
Qiao Zhi brought the cup up to the front of Huang Xiao’s lips. “Do you want a taste?” The younger dancer only used one hand to hold the teacup. His other hand was busy rubbing circles on Huang Xiao’s lower back. “It’s relaxing.” Relaxing . Huang Xiao could use some relaxing .
“Yeah…” Huang Xiao said, albeit a little breathlessly.
Without any further delay, Qiao Zhi brought the edge of the teacup to Huang Xiao’s lips. The older dancer took a sip, feeling the burn of the liquid making it to his mouth, and yet it was pleasant. However, the whole time he drank, his eyes never broke eye contact with Qiao Zhi’s.
The tea… was hot.
…
When the sky had already darkened, it signalled that it was time to make dinner.
“I guess you’re gonna have to make dinner for tonight!” Huang Xiao commented offhandedly as he lazed about in Qiao Zhi’s arms. Right now, he was nestled against the younger dancer’s chest as he was carried bridal style down the hallway. He could really get used to this life.
“What should we have? I guess I’ll just make noodles.” Qiao Zhi mused.
“Ah,” Huang Xiao had a realization. “You need to put me on your back when cooking. It’ll be easier.”
Qiao Zhi nodded. “Alright,” then he gave a big smile and said, “Dance with me?” as he looked into Huang Xiao’s eyes.
Something inside of Huang Xiao melted.
A smile broke into Huang Xiao’s lips. “Sure.” he responded.
Huang Xiao held onto Qiao Zhi tightly, a hand coming to clasp around the younger dancer’s. Their fingers intertwined in a firm grip as Qiao Zhi effortlessly lifted Huang Xiao, letting him spin around his body just like one of their choreographies, until he was able to latch onto the younger dancer’s back.
“You good?” Qiao Zhi as they arrived in the kitchen.
Huang Xiao nodded and said, “Yeah! I can do this for a while.”
“You’re like a koala.” with a chuckle, Qiao Zhi opened one of the cupboards to get two packs of noodles.
“Am I a cute koala?” Huang Xiao asked playfully, head resting on Qiao Zhi’s shoulder as his legs tightened around the other’s waist.
“Yes… very.”
…
Once again, Huang Xiao was on Qiao Zhi’s lap as they ate dinner together.
“Do I need to feed you too?” Qiao Zhi teased.
Huang Xiao laughed and shook his head, a fist coming to punch Qiao Zhi’s shoulder playfully. “I can do that by myself!” Then he settled down and gave his didi a mischievous look. “How about I feed you instead?”
Qiao Zhi pouted. “I’m not a baby though?”
“Mehhh, you kinda are.” Huang Xiao said with a snicker. The older dancer turned to grab the bowl of noodles and a pair of chopsticks before saying, “Open your mouth. Come on. Say ‘ahh’!”
Qiao Zhi looked at the dangling noods in front of him and then back at his housemate. “Huang-ge, this is kind of embarrassing.” he said shyly. The tips of his ears were turning red.
Huang Xiao cooed. “Your accent gets thicker when you’re shy!”
“Ge, you have an accent too!”
“Ehhhh, yours is thicker!”
The two of them laughed together. For the rest of that evening they enjoyed each other’s company and had a delicious dinner.
…
It was nearing midnight. The day was almost over. The two dancers were in Huang Xiao’s bedroom. There wasn’t a guest bedroom so they had been sharing the same bed ever since Qiao Zhi had moved in.
Huang Xiao was once again being held in a bridal style position as Qiao Zhi approached the bed. “Is it over already?” he asked quietly.
Qiao Zhi let in a deep breath. He paused and took a look at the ge in his arms. “Maybe.”
The younger dancer reached the bed. Gently, he placed Huang Xiao on the sheets where the man splayed on the silk sheets lazily. For the first time since the challenge started, the two of them had finally stopped touching each other.
Huang Xiao glanced at the clock that hung on the wall and blinked. “It’s not 12AM yet,” he looked back at Qiao Zhi and laughed. “You dropped me before the day ended! This means you lose!”
Qiao Zhi raised a brow at the laughing ge on the bed. “Did I lose?”
The older dancer continued to snicker as he said, “Yes!”
Qiao Zhi could only roll his eyes and smile fondly. “Okay. I lose.” He climbed onto the bed, his knees sinking into the sheets and the coils slightly creaking. However, the younger man only positioned himself on top of Huang Xiao, caging the older in between his arms.
This immediately stopped Huang Xiao’s laughter.
Without warning, Qiao Zhi snuck an arm underneath Huang Xiao’s lower back and pulled him up. Huang Xiao didn’t know how he thought to do it, but like reflex, his arms wrapped around Qiao Zhi’s neck in the process. His eyes closed. He held his breath, His mouth parted. His heart beat faster —
A soft pair of lips met his own.
At that moment nothing else mattered. Suddenly, Huang Xiao found himself getting lost into the feeling of those lips clashing against his own. His hand came to grip at Qiao Zhi’s hair, his slim fingers combed into dark strands. Qiao Zhi’s arm fully supported him as it was clasped around his waist so firmly. The younger’s other hand cupped Huang Xiao’s cheek, his thumb gently caressing the side of his jaw, easing him to part his lips.
When Huang Xiao did as he wished, Qiao Zhi’s tongue slipped into the older’s hot mouth and tangled with his own. Huang Xiao could only gasp into the kiss as his hands tightened. Qiao Zhi grunted at the slight pain of his hair being pulled, but did not dare allow it to distract him from the deliciousness right before him.
A hot fever of want suddenly flooded their veins, clouding their sense of reason. Where had this feeling come from? Why? When?
Was it when Huang Xiao had entered the apartment? Was it when Huang Xiao challenged Qiao Zhi? No… was it when he had accepted the younger into his home? Or… was it way, way back when they had first met that one summer in Street Dance China?
The first time Qiao Zhi had first looked at Huang Xiao. The first time Qiao Zhi had touched Huang Xiao’s skin. The first time they danced together. The first time Qiao Zhi wrapped his large hands around his waist and lifted him up so effortlessly into the air, hands so strong and yet so gentle at the same time.
When did it start? Huang Xiao didn’t know… but what he did know was the present.
Huang Xiao broke the kiss and separated, he leaned his head back by just a fraction. They were so close that a silver string of their saliva was still able to connect them. He heaved in and out, trying to catch his breath as he stared foggily into Qiao Zhi’s eyes.
“Huang-ge,” Qiao Zhi whispered, his eyes dark and full of lust. Was he just as frustrated as him? Had he also been wanting this somehow?
“Qiao Zhi…” Huang Xiao was breathless. He moved a hand to caress the younger dancer’s cheek.
“Huang-ge, is this okay? Am I allowed to do this?” Qiao Zhi’s voice was gentle and soft, completely different from his fierce eyes.
Should they continue this? This would definitely change everything they had built up until now. They were ‘friends’. Best friends . They were so close — would doing this be a good change? Would it break what they have now? What if it made things worse and Qiao Zhi woke up in the morning full of regret?
But… Huang Xiao couldn’t resist it.
For just one night. One night… Huang Xiao wanted to taste Qiao Zhi for all he was.
Just a taste.
“Yes,” Huang Xiao replied a moment later as he nodded his head eagerly. “Yes. Do what you want with me.”
At the confirmation, a flood of desire made it into Qiao Zhi’s eyes. “Alright.” said the young man, his voice deep and thick with raw emotion. Then, Qiao Zhi gripped at Huang Xiao’s thighs and lifted him up.
God, fuck . How Huang Xiao loved it.
Qiao Zhi changed their position until the younger was placed on the edge of the bed and Huang Xiao was once again snugged on his lap. “You said yes, okay, Huang-ge?” Qiao Zhi whispered, his hands coming to squeeze his ge’s plump ass.
Huang Xiao could only nod and press their foreheads together as his hands clasped the sides of Qiao Zhi’s head. “Yes. Yes, yes, yes. I said yes .”
“Good. Very good.”
Qiao Zhi gripped the edges of Huang Xiao’s shirt and lifted it, smoothly removing it from the other. With Huang Xiao’s skin bare, the younger took the opportunity to pepper kisses all over it. Something he had been wanting to do for such a long time.
Huang Xiao had such soft skin.
Every time they danced his ge always wore such loose fitting clothes. He could still remember the purple silk that Huang Xiao wore during their first duo performance together. It was tad too big. A little too… revealing. His eyes were always drawn towards the patches of skin that flashed every time the older dancer would do a spin or a stretch.
Now, he got to taste that soft skin.
Qiao Zhi took in the sight of Huang Xiao’s tattoo, ‘young and valiant’ permanently drawn in cursive at the side of the older’s neck. A hot tongue came to lap at skin, tracing upwards until he reached the edge of Huang Xiao’s jaw and making the older shudder. “Hah…” Huang Xiao gripped Qiao Zhi’s hair once more as he tilted his head to the side and allowed the other more access.
His ge can be so cute.
His Xiao-ge.
His .
Qiao Zhi gave Huang Xiao’s neck a harsh suck, right where his tattoo was decorated, eliciting a moan from the other. “Qiao Zhi!” a nibble and a lick. For sure that was going to leave a mark.
Qiao Zhi’s hands roamed Huang Xiao’s skin. Before, he was only allowed to touch what was necessary, but now, he has been given full permission to do whatever he wanted. So, he did.
Huang-ge’s waist. Huang-ge’s chest. Huang-ge’s back. Huang ge’s neck. Huang ge-s nipples. He could touch them all.
Qiao Zhi’s fingers came up to tweak a perk nipple, making Huang Xiao let out a whine. “Qiao Zhi…” his name came from the older’s lips once again. Qiao Zhi liked that. He wanted to hear more of it.
“What do you want, ge?” Qiao Zhi asked.
Huang Xiao chuckled and pressed their cheeks together, hand coming to clasp at the back of Qiao Zhi’s neck. “I want you to fuck me, of course.” quite direct.
Qiao Zhi tilted his head and gave Huang Xiao a peck on the lips. “Then fuck you I will.”
It seemed that Huang Xiao didn’t expect such a shameless response. His eyes widened and his jaw went slack. “Qiao Zhi!” he yelled, surprised as his face flushed a bright red.
Ah, teasing him was so fun. “Say that again, ge.” said Qiao Zhi as he leaned in closer, his hands kneading Huang Xiao’s ass. “Say my name again and again.”
At this point, Huang Xiao was as red as a tomato. It was quite adorable how such words flustered him more than such intimate affection did.
“You’re such a brat…” Huang Xiao couldn’t help but look away.
“No, no…” Qiao Zhi whispered. He raised a hand, gripping Huang Xiao’s chin and making him face towards him one again. “Look at me.”
Huang Xiao was biting his lip, eyes shining with embarrassment. Gods. How a man was so beautiful, handsome, and cute at the same time Qiao Zhi didn’t know.
Qiao Zhi dived in for a kiss, to which Huang Xiao immediately returned, and got to work. His Huang-ge asked Qiao Zhi to fuck him, and fuck him he shall.
Qiao Zhi removed the rest of Huang Xiao’s clothes. First getting his sweatpants and then slipping down the other man’s underwear. After throwing them at a random corner of the room, Qiao Zhi leaned back and took in the sight of the man in front of him.
What a view.
“Take a picture. It’ll last longer.” Huang Xiao snickered. He was quite confident in his body. He knew he looked good.
“I just might.” Qiao Zhi commented.
Huang Xiao almost choked. “Qiao Zhi!” he scolded.
Qiao Zhi laughed and said, “What? You suggested it.”
“I know, but…” Huang Xiao looked away shyly once more.
“Hey, I thought I told you not to do that.”
Huang Xiao rolled his eyes and then stared back at him. “Alright.” Qiao Zhi pinched Huang Xiao’s hip. “Hey!”
“Huang-ge, I’m new at this. What should I do?” Qiao Zhi asked out of the blue (mostly to avoid another scolding).
Huang Xiao raised a brow at the question. “You’ve never done this before?” That couldn’’t be.
“Well, I have… but never with a…”
“...a man?”
Qiao Zhi nodded.
Huang Xiao’s heart thumped in his chest. Hot damn. He was going to be the first man Qiao Zhi’s ever had sex with.
“Don’t worry,” Huang Xiao said, rubbing the edge of Qiao Zhi’s ear gently between his fingers. “Huang-ge will teach you.”
Qiao Zhi grinned. “Please.”
Huang Xiao leaned in closer until his lips were right beside Qiao Zhi’s ears. “Let’s have a wonderful first dance.”
The older man’s hot breath against his ear was like a tease. “Choreographed by you.” Qiao Zhi added.
“Of course.”
With Huang Xiao’s instructions, Qiao Zhi was forced outside of the apartment to go on an errand to buy the necessary materials because ‘I will not have unprotected sex with you’. The younger man was only told to get one box of condoms… but he decided to buy two. After all, he wasn’t planning this to be a one-time thing. Next, he got lube.
While Qiao Zhi was gone, Huang Xiao was getting busy in the shower as he prepared himself. Things have to go smoothly, after all.
Huang Xiao was just beginning to lie back down on the bed when he heard the apartment door bang open and shut immediately. Thumps of running could be heard approaching the bedroom door, a sound that made the older laugh, and soon, it opened to reveal a rushing Qiao Zhi.
“Did you run all the way here?” Huang Xiao asked.
“Maybe.” Qiao Zhi was a little breathless, but he wasted no time and began to strip on the way to the bed.
Soon, the two of them were completely bare and Qiao Zhi had already pushed Huang Xiao down to give him another series of hot kisses. Qiao Zhi once again had his hands all over the other, until one came down to lift Huang Xiao’s leg.
One of the things that Qiao Zhi loved about the older was the fact that Huang Xiao was flexible — and no. It wasn’t just a little flexible.
Qiao Zhi pushed Huang Xiao’s leg up higher until it was right beside the man’s ear.
Huang Xiao was flexible as fuck .
“Condom…ha…” Huang Xiao moaned into the kiss.
Qiao Zhi was already rock hard (has been the entire time on the way back). After slipping on the condom he dived back down and gave Huang Xiao kisses on his cheek. His nose. His lips. “What’s next?”
“Lube me up.”
Qiao Zhi took the brand new bottle, popped open its cap, and squeezed a generous amount on his palm. He warmed it up by rubbing his hands together and headed directly for Huang Xiao’s opening. “Huang-ge, I’m doing it.”
“Go ahead.”
When Qiao Zhi pushed a finger in, he was slightly surprised at how smoothly it went in.
Huang Xiao had his eyes closed. His hands were gripping at Qiao Zhi’s shoulders as he whispered, “Another.”
Qiao Zhi added the second finger just as smoothly as the first.
Huang Xiao’s fingers were already digging into Qiao Zhi’s skin. “Another.”
The younger dancer did as he was told. Qiao Zhi watched in fascination as his fingers disappeared into Huang Xiao’s body.”Huang-ge, you — ”
“ —w as busy while you were gone.” Burning desire flooded through Qiao Zhi’s veins.
Without warning, Qiao Zhi began to pump his fingers in and out of Huang Xiao, making the older choke at the sudden feeling.
“Qiao Zhi!” Huang Xiao moaned, his grip on the other loosening.
Qiao Zhi shook his head and said, “My Huang-ge is so cute.” he curled his fingers from inside, making Huang Xiao take in a sharp breath. “So beautiful.” He continued to relentlessly thrust into the other until he finally found that one spot that made Huang Xiao see white.
It was like Huang Xiao melted in his arms.
“Qiao Zhi—” Huang Xiao said so quickly, “Qiao Zhi— now. I want you inside now.”
“Of course, ge.” Qiao Zhi obeyed his ge’s order with pleasure and pulled out his fingers.
The condom was already on him. Qiao Zhi poured some lube on his dick and gave it a few pumps, making him bite his lip, before going back to tower over Huang Xiao. He wrapped his hands around the older’s thighs and spread Huang Xiao’s legs.
He aligned himself at the entrance, but before he entered, he said, “Ge, are you ready?”
“ Fuck yes .” and so Qiao Zhi entered.
Qiao Zhi immediately had to hold on for dear life. What the fuck — Huang Xiao had been stretched so thoroughly and yet he was so deliciously tight around his cock. “Huang-ge,” Qiao Zhi groaned.
Huang Xiao moaned the moment Qiao Zhi slid his dick inside of him, his head thrown back and his back arching. Gods, he was full. So fucking full .
“Huang-ge… Huang-ge…” Qiao Zhi grit his teeth and began to move his hips slowly. He didn’t want to hurt the other.
At the first thrusts, Huang Xiao’s nails were already digging deep into Qiao Zhi’s skin as he held onto his shoulders. With every move of Qiao Zhi’s hips, Huang Xiao was already moaning. “Ah! Hah — faster!” he demanded.
At this point, finally getting a taste, Qiao Zhi got rid of his restraint with Huang Xiao’s command, and began to thrust harshly into the older dancer. He wanted to go faster. He wanted to go deeper .
Huang Xiao had turned into an incoherent mess of moans. Profanities mixing in with his different versions of Qiao Zhi’s name.
It was so hot. So tight. Huang Xiao’s heat surrounding him so deliciously he wanted more. Why had he been holding back all this time? Why had he told himself to restrain his actions? If Qiao Zhi had approached him earlier on he would have already gotten so much more of this gorgeous man.
Qiao Zhi spread Huang Xiao’s legs even more, not at all hesitating to lift them higher because he knew — he knows just how far his ge can go when it comes to flexibility. He had been imagining this for months. Stretching Huang Xiao in the bedroom, fucking him so hard in the most intimate positions until he was at the edge of being snapped in half.
“Qiao Zhi — mhah!” Huang Xiao had sweat dripping down from his forehead, his mouth half-open as a line of saliva slipped down from his lips. “‘So good!”
It wasn’t enough. Qiao Zhi wanted to do more. He wanted to do better. He wanted to make his Huang-ge feel so good that he wouldn’t even remember his name anymore.
With his desire burning, Qiao Zhi wrapped his arms around Huang Xiao’s body and lifted him from the bed. With Huang Xiao secure, Qiao Zhi stood up and left the bed. Now, he was standing as he lifted Huang Xiao up and down on his dick.
At the first thrust in the new position, Qiao Zhi was able to hit the same spot that made Huang Xiao lose his mind. “Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck — Qiao Zhi!” Huang Xiao sobbed with his arms wrapped tightly around the other’s shoulders.
The room was filled with Huang Xiao’s moans, Qiao Zhi’s grunts, and the sound of lube slicking again and again as Qiao Zhi fucked Huang Xiao within an inch of his life.
“C-coming…!” Huang Xiao moaned as his fingernails dragged across Huang Xiao’s back harshly.
“Come,” Qiao Zhi whispered against Huang Xiao’s ear, “Come for me, Huang-ge.”
Huang Xiao whined at the bold word, but he was already far too gone to feel so embarrassed. His mind could only think about how he was being given the best dicking he’s ever gotten in his entire life. Qiao Zhi quickened his pace, feeling himself come close to the edge as well. With Huang Xiao’s moans and Qiao Zhi’s strong arms bouncing his body on his cock, the two dancers were reaching their climax.
Then finally, with a scream, Huang Xiao came hard, cum shooting out to scatter on Qiao Zhi’s abs. After a few more thrusts, Qiao Zhi followed right after, burying himself deep inside of his Huang-ge just before he came.
The two of them panted harshly, the high of the pleasure steadily going down.
Qiao Zhi walked to the bed where he laid Huang Xiao gently before taking off his condom, tying it up, and throwing it away. He came back to his Huang-ge with a warm, wet towel to clean him up.
Huang Xiao could only look dazedly into Qiao Zhi’s eyes.
This man… God, this man.
Huang Xiao reached his hands towards Qiao Zhi, begging for him to come closer. Qiao Zhi noticed this, and like always, obediently followed his ge’s demands. The younger man fell into the embrace of the older and buried himself in Huang Xiao’s neck.
Then, Huang Xiao whispered, “You’re not going to leave after this, are you?”
“No.” It didn't even take Qiao Zhi a second to reply. “No. I will never,” the younger one wrapped his arms around Huang Xiao’s waist and tightened around him. Huang Xiao’s heart felt so warm. How he managed to meet such a man, he didn’t know.
Huang Xiao lifted Qiao Zhi’s face to look at him and gave his didi a smile. “I’m so glad I found you.”
Qiao Zhi searched into Huang Xiao’s eyes, looking for a hint of doubt, but he found none. Then, he replied, “Me too.”
Unable to resist, the two of them shared a kiss once more to end the night.
From that day onward, Huang Xiao and Qiao Zhi promised to dance together for the rest of their lives.