Fan Fiction

Love's Divine (Yaoi/Rated M) (Complete)

by KiSun

Chapter 12

We'll Stay Together Forever/You've Changed [R]

HanKyung laid on the bed in confusion. Zhou Mi held something in his hands that were placed behind his back. “Do you trust me HanKyung?” HanKyung stared at him before nodding. “Good.” Zhou Mi placed the object on his eyes, it was soft and black. Satin? He moved off the bed and kissed HanKyung on the palms of his hand. “Don’t worry, I won’t hurt you.” He felt the same fabric go around his wrists and later his feet.

“Zhou Mi what are you doing?” HanKyung was afraid, he couldn’t see and was afraid Zhou Mi would leave him here.

“Don’t worry Han, I won’t leave you.” Zhou Mi sounded closer to him and for some reason he felt sure he spoke the truth. Suddenly HanKyung felt the tickle of something soft bushing against his lips, it was quick yet managed to let a moan escape his mouth. He leaned into the tickle as it traced along his chest towards his erection. Just as quickly as it came it disappeared which disappointed HanKyung. He gasped as the soft tickles appeared twirling around his erection causing it to harder greatly, he began panting oh god was this teasing killing him.

The blindfold on his eyes prevented him from seeing anything, yet that didn’t stop his other senses from heightening. He felt the warmth of the other in front of him, the sound of the ceiling fan swirl and smelt the sweetness of sweet citrus blending with the sandalwood incense. His body jerked when something cold and wet slid down his chest, his arms couldn’t move as he was tied down.

“You like this don’t you?” Zhou Mi’s husky voice whispered, he knew the other was extremely close as he felt his breath on his lips. “Tell me you want you want.” The voice whispered in his ear.

“I-I want you…to touch me.” HanKyung moaned arching his back trying to touch the body in front of him. He barely touch the other’s flesh before the other pulled back, the bed rose signifying the other was off the bed. “Please…don’t make me beg…” He could still sense the other in the room.

There was shuffling in the room before the bed jerked down and HanKyung felt his legs on hot, sweaty shoulders as well as breathing hitting his erection. “Do you want me?” The voice was seductive and music to HanKyung’s ears.

“Yes…God yes!”

Zhou Mi placed his mouth on HanKyung’s erection and slowly slid his tongue on it. “You love this don’t you?”

“Yes.” HanKyung replied his voice shaking. He felt the other smirk as he mouth his mouth on HanKyung, his tongue instantly causing HanKyung to want to come. But before HanKyung could he released him. “No, please no…I need-.”

“Do you love me?” The other questioned.

“I love what you do-.”

“Do you love me?” He asked again.

HanKyung wanted his release. “Yes! Yes! I love you!”

“I love you too…and I mean it.” The other placed his mouth back on HanKyung allowing him to finally come with pure intensity like never before. The other lifted from him and planted a kiss. “I love you so much HanKyung…We’ll stay together forever.” HanKyung smiled as he rested in the other’s arms. Not once realizing something changed between them.
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HanKyung awoke to see the time was now three twenty-four, and realized he was supposed to meet HeeChul three hours ago. “Damn it!” HanKyung jumped up and put on his clothes.

“Where you going?” Zhou Mi replied sitting up on the bed.

“I was supposed to meet HeeChul three hours ago!” HanKyung looked for his shirt that was thrown in the hallway. “And Rong Rong, I have to take care of Rong Rong.”

“Who’s Rong Rong?” Zhou Mi’s voice sounded slightly frustrated.

“My puppy.” HanKyung replied. “I forgot to let him out before I left.”

“ Forget both of them, Stay with me. Don’t go. He’ll be fine, I used to have one myself.” Zhou Mi got off the bed.

“What happened to it?” HanKyung tried to find his pants.

“I set it on fire after it bit me.” HanKyung turned and stared in horror at Zhou Mi. “I’m kidding, it’s in China with my parents.” Zhou Mi wrapped his arms around HanKyung’s waist. “Stay, please.”

HanKyung wiggled his way out of Zhou Mi’s grip and walked into the living room. “I gotta go, see you.” HanKyung left and got into his Lexus. While he drove, he dialed HeeChul’s number.

“What the He-.”

“I’m sorry babe, I’m on my way.”

HeeChul snorted. “What happened?”

“I stopped by Zhou Mi’s place.”

“Did you two end up having sex or something?” HeeChul was clearly pissed.

“Yeah.” There was no point lying to his best friend. “Do you still want me to-.”

“Don’t fucking bother HanKyung! You know you’ve change since you’ve been fucking Zhou Mi and I don’t like it.” HeeChul hung up the phone.

“Damn it!” HanKyung was angry and speed recklessly, he turned corners to quickly and rarely stop if the light turn yellow. He wasn’t mad at HeeChul or even Zhou Mi, he was mad at himself.
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HanKyung pulled into the drive way and noticed SiWon’s white Lexus in it. He got out of the car and walked into the house and saw SiWon sitting in the love seat the face the doorway. “How long you been here?”

“Two hours. I let Rong Rong out and fed him.” He wasn’t focused on HanKyung, but more on his chest and stomach area. “You’re shirts inside out.” HanKyung looked at his shirt and rolled his eyes. “So you were with him?”

“Why do you care?” HanKyung replied.

SiWon stood up anger clear on his face…or was it Jealousy? “I’m tired of this HanKyung.” SiWon did look tired, his eyes had bags underneath them and his hair looked a mess. “Maybe we should just get a di-.”

“No!” HanKyung shouted and he didn’t know why, something in his heart ached and doesn’t want to split with SiWon.

“Then what are we going to do!? You just keep running, I say call me and you never do! I say I wanna talk, but your not ready!” SiWon stepped closer to HanKyung. “And I’m tired of it, so maybe we should get a divorce…make it easier on both of us.” SiWon walked past HanKyung.

HanKyung stood there, he wanted to grab SiWon, hold him and say he was sorry…But he didn’t, he let SiWon leave…let him walk out his arms, their house and possibly their future together. The door closed and for the first time in nearly two weeks he cried.
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