¤ Text 03 Mafia (Art Exhition)

@X ZHAN At Zhan's invitation, Yibo scooted along the mat to get closer to his husband. Smiling, he rested his head on Zhan's shoulder, leaning against Zhan so he could be held. "I love you so much Gege," Yibo whispered, though this had never been a secret to anyone. Sighing contentedly, Yibo thought to himself that at one point, he thought he'd lost everything when his family broke apart, but it was Zhan who helped him rebuild a new family, one that was perfect for Yibo in every way. There was nothing that could separate Yibo from Zhan, from their family now. Intertwining their fingers together, Yibo gazed outwards at the horizon, where the sun was shining bright and the sky was a clear baby blue.

@W YIBO Reading Yibo's neat handwriting carefully, Zhan couldn't help but tear up, which was the least likely thing to happen, ever. He remembered all the times he'd spent dodging Yibo whilst talking to White Peony, only for his most admired author to be the person he would end up loving the most. Yibo, who only started out as a little boytoy Zhan wanted to keep for company. He rubbed at his eyes with a fist casually, as if they were only allergy tears. "You mean the world to me, too," he managed, the thickness in his voice as his throat closed up giving his emotions away. "I love you, too. Come here."

@X ZHAN Yibo waited expectantly for Zhan to flip the front cover of the book open. He held his breath as his own handwriting spanned over the teal paper. His pupils quivered as Zhan read the personal message, more nervous than he had been for anything in a long time, and that was saying a lot because he gave birth to twins!

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@W YIBO Taking the package from Yibo, Zhan knew what it was already before he carefully opened the plain paper packaging. Upon revealing the contents to confirm his guess, a wide grin split across his face. The shining cover shone back up at him in its hardcover glory, and the pages smelled fresh off the press. "Gorgeous," he murmured, thumbing through the manga quickly to admire the deep black ink. Flipping back to the front page, Zhan only expected a simple signature, but the page filled with handwritten text brought everything to a standstill for Zhan before he even started reading it.

@X ZHAN Zhan was never one to settle on simply satisfying Yibo, the younger now realized: the older always had to /indulge/ him. Though he was completely complacent with their day trip to the beach, the thought of Hawaii was extremely appealing. After all, they had been talking about that dream destination for such a long time now. "That'd be amazing Gege," he agreed with a nod of his head, leaning his head to rest on Zhan's shoulder after he reached into his bag and pulled out a rectangular package. "Also...I have something for you," Yibo said, holding out the surprise that he finally received after a year of waiting for the publisher to approve his final few chapters, add it to the over all story, and do the pre-sale for all the bookstores and website to see how many people would be willing to buy Yibo's completed manga. While waiting for Zhan to open it, Yibo smiled and said, "It's for my number one fan."

@W YIBO After a while, Zhan figured out how the large beach umbrella he'd bought online worked, and he managed to erect it perfectly to provide ample shade for the five of them. With the umbrella in place, Zhan lifted his daughters from the carriage and settled them on the blanket between him and Yibo. From beneath the carrier, Zhan produced picnic baskets filled with sandwiches and snacks he'd prepared for their beach meal. "I don't think this is a real vacation," he said, handing the twins' their toys to keep them distracted as he laid out their meal. "But I think in a couple months, we can really bring them to Hawaii. Especially if Huang Bo and Sicheng and Chenle can watch the babies when we want to have a little alone time."

@X ZHAN Nine months after Zhan's remission, Yibo held their two newborn daughters in his arms, one on each side. Jiali and Siming, both of whom their father and older brother doted on dearly. Yibo felt so complete with his family surrounding him that there was nothing else he could even think to ask more for. Time flew by as he learned how to be a parent once more, this time doing double the work and operating on three separate sleeping schedules. With Zhan by his side to support Yibo through the short and sleepless nights though, Yibo could still find the beauty in the chaos. When Zhan announced that he would take them on a picnic by the oceanside, Yibo had spent the entire day beforehand preparing, making sure that all their baby bags were accounted for. He had scrambled around endlessly, all the way up until they were seated before the rolling waves and radiant sunlight at the beach, smelling the salty ocean breeze and feeling the gentle wind on their faces. Pulling the cover down on the twins' baby carriage to protect their faces from the sun, Yibo settled besides Zhan and welcomed Yuning between them. "What a great idea Gege," he said, looking into the distance, "It's a perfect family vacation."

@W YIBO Just as Zhan had predicted, Yibo fell pregnant from their celebratory night with not one, but two babies. Twins. The news had delighted Zhan so much that he declared to Yibo that this set of twins only counted as one baby, and they would try for a last one after they had grown a bit. After the twins were born - two baby girls - Zhan spent even more time at home, only leaving the house to get supplies for their children. When the twins were half a year old, Zhan dared take the whole family on an oceanside picnic. He hurried to place down their large blanket before inviting his husband to take a seat with their babies.

@X ZHAN "Ge...ge?" Yibo gasped out in surprise when there was no time to rest, and that Zhan was not actually exaggerating. Yibo didn't know how many rounds they actually went, as he had lost count after 12, but by the time he felt the first rays of sunshine trickling into the room, he was a shaking and limp mess lying in a mix of his own , sweat, and tears. Even when he moaned, his throat hurt from being used so much the entire night. With Zhan 's equally sticky body right against him, Yibo nuzzled his husband lovingly and nodded in agreement, "Let's have many siblings for Lil Cookie..." he said, pressing a kiss on Zhan's skin, right where his diaphragm would be. "I love you Gege."

@W YIBO "Sleepy?" Zhan responded as he d his back to life. "No ing way. Lie down, I told you twenty times, and we only did five." For the rest of the night, Zhan kept Yibo up with their shenanigans, ing Yibo until morning. He texted Sicheng halfway through the night to tell him to keep Yuning until the afternoon the next day - Zhan and Yibo's last round finished as the sun was coming up. Zhan collapsed beside Yibo, truly unable to bring himself to go another time. "Hng..." he panted, trying to pull Yibo close. "Baby Bunny, you're so full of right now it's enough to get you pregnant twenty times over, right?"

@X ZHAN Indeed, Zhan had surprised Yibo with how many rounds they had gone. The sudden spike in the older's stamina was completely beyond Yibo, as he had no indication that going into remission would equate to Zhan's energy being the same as it was before they even knew his cancer was a thing. Still panting and catching his breath, Yibo mewled happily and flashed Zhan a thumbs up. "Gege is the best," he said plainly and honestly. Curling up against the older, Yibo was thinking that now was the time to call it a night. There was no way remission meant that Zhan could pull an all-nighter ing Yibo like he did a few times in the past. "Gege, are you sleepy now?" Yibo asked, getting comfortable himself.

@W YIBO Zhan realized too late that he'd already released inside Yibo. He couldn't help it. The younger just felt so good, screaming and crying whenever he was touched even a little bit. Watching Yibo try and keep his inside his stretched hole was even more arousing than Zhan had imagined. He swallowed hard, feeling his arousal coming to life again already as he settled down onto his side to hold Yibo. "And you thought I was only going to last one round," Zhan teased, the sweat over his chest catching the low light. "How's that for a comeback, huh?"

@X ZHAN Though the stretch was uncomfortable and daunting at first, Yibo began to adjust as Zhan continued to rail him. He quieted down from the screams and resorted to lewd moans as Zhan made sure to keep him filled up entirely. Yibo could feel their slick fluids sliding down the inside of his thighs, seeping into his stockings, and he knew that Zhan would be soon. When the older did, Yibo moaned softly in pleasure, content with the praise. "I like it when Gege cums inside me," he said, smiling as he eased the plug back into himself so that not a single trace of Zhan's release could escape him. Needy for the older, and thinking that they'd be done for the night, Yibo reached his arms up to Zhan, wanting the air to be kissed out of him once again.

@W YIBO "Just hold on for a bit," Zhan panted, his rocking erratic as he ed the younger with more vigour than he'd been putting in for the past year. The bed shook as he pounded into Yibo's , careful to keep a hand between their bodies to hold the plug in place, lest it slip out because of Zhan's eagerness. He stood on of his legs up on the bed to give himself a bit more leverage, crying out loudly himself from how /good/ Yibo felt surrounding himself like that. "Ah, ! Bunny, you always make my so fast!"

@X ZHAN Zhan jumped on Yibo's pleading so quickly that the younger didn't even have time to prepare for what was coming next. As he was pushed onto his back and simultaneously impaled by Zhan's , Yibo saw white for a split second. A squeal ripped from his throat as a he felt a searing pain between his legs like never before. Yibo never had anything so big inside of him, and he didn't know why he thought he'd be able to handle it so perfectly. His eyes teared up and he flailed under the bigger male, whimpering softly. "Gege...hurts!" Yibo said, though he gripped tightly to Zhan's arms, refusing to let the older pull out.

@W YIBO Since Yibo was so eager, Zhan pulled the younger off his once again and laid Yibo onto his back. The buttplug itself had a flared base, which was perfect for keeping it lodged into the younger. Zhan kept a hand pressed over Yibo's entrance to keep it in nonetheless, and sunk his slick length back into Yibo without hesitation. "!" he exclaimed, rutting without abandon, feeling rather aroused with the way his rubbed up both Yibo's soft walls and the hard plastic of the toy. "You're opened up so big down there, baby, are you sure you're okay?" Either way, whether Yibo could handle it or not, Zhan did not plan to stop.

@X ZHAN It was extremely gratifying to hear Zhan's voice rumbling in pleasure above him. Yibo felt pride knowing that he was doing this to his husband, and that no one else had the privilege to. His lips were shiny from the spit and drool all over again, and some of the wetness on Zhan's length had even painted his cheeks with a clear liquid shade. "Hng?" Yibo asked with his mouth full, eyes widening in excitement at the thought of having his favorite lolli filling up him once more. Without hesitation, he shook his head and insisted, "No, I can Gege!" He tried to persuade the older with a little wiggle of his and a pout on his face, "I need Gege so, so bad-"

@W YIBO From where Zhan lay, he had a perfectly advantageous view of Yibo'a perky backside, complete with a fluffy black tail that wiggled and trembled when Yibo's slightest movements. Zhan groaned softly at Yibo's stimulation, his becoming impossibly hard at Yibo's simple touch. All the wait was definitely worth it. Zhan carded his hand through Yibo's hair, being careful not to knock his ears astray. They were so y that Zhan considered forcing Yibo to keep them on forever. "Yibo..." he called softly when he felt pleasure course through him, his head spinning and forcing him to drop his head back down over the pillow. "Baby, you're so y. I want to you with your little tail but I don't know if you'd be able to take so much at a time. Your little boycunt is too small, don't you think?"

@X ZHAN The moment Zhan pushed the widest part of the plug past Yibo's rim of muscles, the toy sank right into him on its own. He whimpered in displeasure though, when he realized that having a plug to complete his look meant that he wouldn't get ed. He nodded with a tiny pout when presented the alternative, and clambered over Zhan's legs to lower himself in front of his favorite lollipop. Pushing his buttocks up, he lowered his head to create a slope with his backside, and enveloped Zhan's length in his mouth once more. "Mmm," he moaned softly around Zhan, deciding now that he should pay the older's neglected balls some attention. With a hand, he d Zhan's length and began to lap at the bottom of the older's balls, like he was trying to the frosting off a cupcake.

@W YIBO Upon Zhan's return, he was quick to lube up the bunny tail plug before jamming it with a calculated precision into Yibo's gaping hole. It looked like a perfect fit with the fluffy black ears, transforming Yibo into the bunny boy of Zhan's dreams. "," he exclaimed simply, taking in the sight of Yibo's y figure, silhouetted perfectly in the dim light. "I can't you right now, but does my bunny boy want to my ?" Zhan lowered himself, spreading his legs a little to accommodate Yibo between them. "Get on your hands and knees, and put your up so I can see your little tail."

@X ZHAN Yibo felt cold when Zhan wasn't by his side. The bedroom lights were off, and dusk had come and gone, so now he was left in the darkness on his own. The only comfort he had was hearing Zhan's footsteps outside, and the accompanying sounds of the older shuffling about. When Zhan returned without Yuning in his arms, Yibo sat up curiously, reaching over to turn the night lamp on their desk on. "Gege?" he called out, then immediately blushing as he saw the plug in Zhan's hand. He didn't expect for it to arrive so soon! When instructed, Yibo mounted himself on all fours, presenting his backside to Zhan and turning his head back to look at the older. He chewed his lip nervously again, a hand running through his hair to make sure his bunny ears were still in place, hoping he'd look as good as Zhan expected him to.

@W YIBO Zhan was quick despite his ness as he made his way back out to the front fo retrieve the package. He tore apart the packaging on the way back in, giving the plug a quick wash in the hallway bathroom before returning to Yibo's side. "I'm back, baby," he announced, the mattress dipping beneath his weight when he rejoined Yibo on the bed. "Spread your for me, baby, let's see how you look as my little bunny boy. I wanna see if you're gonna look as able as I imagined you will be."

@X ZHAN Though Yibo couldn't answer why exactly he was having thoughts of not being able to see or hear Zhan, he just felt comforted knowing that he'd always be able to recognize the love of his life. Smiling when Zhan called him a bunny again, Yibo reached his arms out and made grabby hands for the older, wanting to hug him tightly and run his fingers along the scars on Zhan's back to familiarize himself also. Yibo had only gotten a brief touch when the doorbell interrupted them, and he pouted at the obvious intrusion. Was Sicheng bringing Yuning home already? Yibo sighed softly and let go of Zhan slowly, giving a small nod of his head. "Gege, come back quick!"

@W YIBO "You're so silly," Zhan whispered, pausing his ministrations to give Yibo a soft, full kiss over his mouth. "Why wouldn't you be able to see me or hear me? Don't think like that, silly bunny." Zhan began to kiss him again as he at a slow, steady pace into Yibo, wishing he could give in to the temptation and deep inside the younger again. In the midst of his thoughts, the doorbell rang - the bunny tail. Zhan paused, looking to his husband for permission to leave their sanctuary.

@X ZHAN "I like them because then I'll always know its you Gege. Even if I can't see you or hear you...I can feel you." Yibo said each word meticulously slow, getting interrupted by Zhan's length impaling him once more. He mewled softly, insides still tender from their first round. His fingers curled even more as Zhan settled inside him, almost like he was going to scratch the older and leave him with more scars. "Gege-" Yibo called softly, looking up at Zhan with his eyes wide, "I just love everything about you."

@W YIBO Yibo used to hate Zhan's history so openly that even Zhan was surprised at Yibo's response. Overwhelmed by Yibo's emotional response, Zhan bent to kiss him again, forcing Yibo to keep touching and tracing over his scars. "Don't stop," he grunted out, pressing Yibo's hand tight over his chest. "Keep touching... and tell me what else you like about them." In the meantime, Zhan lined himself up again, using their and pre- as minimal lubrication. He sank in slowly, until his was full sheathed inside the younger once again.

@X ZHAN Yibo didn't know what to expect every time he laid down beneath Zhan. Sometimes he would howl, and other times he'd be choked into silence. This time, he blushed as Zhan asked him about his scars. Yibo had never really considered what his opinion of Zhan's scars were, despite his major concern for them when they were fresh wounds. Letting Zhan guide his palm to the set of scars along his flat stomach, Yibo's fingers curled up and he began to trace all the squiggles and jagged marks that spoke of how much Zhan truly invested into his work. "I like these..." Yibo eventually admitted, his hand naturally trailing upwards to the scars closer to Zhan's chest, where Yibo knew had come from the surgeries to cure his cancer. He smiled bittersweetly when he reached those particular ones, both scolding them for making his husband so weak and yet so thankful because they saved Zhan's life. "Gege, these scars..." Yibo started off, "They tell me your life story. Gege is so brave."

@W YIBO When Yibo slid off, Zhan followed, not able to leave his husband's side for long always. He pushed Yibo to lie down again, eager to start their second round of the early night. Hovering over Yibo, Zhan wasn't able to hold back a smirk when he saw Yibo's staring over his body. "What?" he asked, settling between Yibo's legs again and beginning to give his chest another massage, trying to get the milk flowing again. "You keep looking. You like it?" Zhan took Yibo's hand, pulling it to rest over the scars on Zhan's stomach. "Or you don't like these?"

@X ZHAN Confused when Zhan suddenly switched the topic, Yibo frowned and shook his head. "Nuh uh...talking about your wounds Gege," he clarified, seeing another scar on Zhan's bicep. Yibo couldn't imagine what kind of weapon could have caused this deep, yet small wound, but then he remembered that Zhan had taken many bullets all over his body before. "Gege," he squeaked, right at the time as Zhan gave his a particularly sensual squeeze, "Hng...I don't want a Gege..." Yibo pried himself off Zhan reluctantly, pouting because there wasn't a third option to just inside him. There, he began to notice even more scar patterns that spanned across Zhan's chest and mid-section, and Yibo became increasingly fixated on Zhan's battlewounds. To his surprise, seeing the many wounds, and know what a fighter his husband was, Yibo felt small like a bunny boy again, and he wanted to be dominated by Zhan and his...beautiful marks.

@W YIBO "Why would it hurt?" Zhan mumbled, his face still buried in Yibo's chest and mistaking the younger's question for another. "I'm the one drinking from you. Am I too hard?" Zhan fell back to a gentle and lapping, the flat of his tongue washing Yibo's clean. He didn't even feel the hand that ran down his back, more preoccupied with holding Yibo's supple and y body on his lap and between his hands. After all, what more were hands made for other than to squeeze Yibo's fleshy bottom? Zhan muffled a groan from the thought of burying his into Yibo again. " or pulling out, baby?"