Fic based on prompts in this post
A/N: This is 18+ rated…
Zhao Yunlan lay on the bed, the flickering light from the dozen or so candles around the room playing seductively across his naked body, shadows dancing over his skin. He smiled and reached out with his arms invitingly, encouragingly, but Shen Wei hesitated where he was, kneeling on the end of the bed. He was still mostly dressed, though his shirt was completely undone, his tie and jacket slung over a nearby chair, and it was obvious to Yunlan that Shen Wei felt self-conscious, both with his state of dress and lack of knowledge about how to proceed.
“It’s ok, baby – I’ll talk you through it,” Yunlan said, still reaching out. For a moment it looked like Shen Wei wouldn’t move but slowly, hesitatingly, he began to lean forward, bending down to place his hands on the bed as he slowly moved his body between Yunlan’s legs then higher, until their bodies were pressed together and they lay face to face; for a moment they just lay there, staring into each other’s eyes, and it felt like a lifetime passed between them.
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