For Kaya. Thank you so much for the business!
Summary: A closet gay fell in love with Bisexual man. Yeah, the usual plot.
Pairing: UK X China, Hong Kong X Taiwan
Enjoy!
The music filled the room like a gun blazing in a silent midnight. It was loud, the speaker gave the after-effects that made everybody forgot themselves. Bodies moves and posed; dancing against each other in sweat, pheromones, perfumes and the heavy smell of drugs. Cocaine, marijuana, cigarette and heavy alcohol scent filled the room. The darkness of the room made everybody even braver than their usual personality under daylight. Clothing was bare minimum; everybody wore their most sensual, their most dangerous clothes. Yes, who cares? It was the night, it was the time to wind up and it was the time to be free.
Everybody was searching for their own satisfaction: drugs, alcohol, and dancing, casual sex. The DJ changed the music smoothly, from the recent favourite (ET; I Wanna Go) to the instant classic (DJ got us falling in love; Give me Everything). The Bar by the end of the room was filed with patrons who were impatiently waiting for their alcohol glasses.
Arthur watched the room with low interest. He was one of the bartenders working in the club that night, and he always get his shift around the time anyway, so the sight of people going crazy over the freedom was just usual for him. He put the shot glass on the table, received some tenners from a man; putting it into the cashier machine, and gave the man back his little change.
Noted that he was used to the whole situation. The deafening loud songs and the blinding darkness were just normal for him. He could still listen and see in the dark better than anyone because his job as the bartender required him to do so. So when the next patron came forward for a drink, he was taken aback a bit.
She was an Asian, clear from her facial and hairs, but she was one of most beautiful—scratch that, maybe the most beautiful woman in the room. Her small lips were smiling alongside her flirty eyes. Those eyelashes were almost unnaturally long, and golden eyes shine like a panther inside the dark. Her dress was, surprisingly, quite decent. It was covering most of her body; making it more decent compare to other ladies in the room, but to make up for the lack of skin-showing, the dress was sinfully tight. It was a high collared black dress, sleeveless. It was made from soft cotton with black laces on top of it, and it fell nicely onto the girl's knees. Two diamonds earrings hanging on silver thread dangled from her ears.
Small—almost flat—boobs bouncing tightly as the woman came onto the counter. Arthur moved forward, non-intentionally, just to admire that face more.
"How can I help you?"
"Give me Midori, aru." the girl smiled at Arthur, seductively, but Arthur knew that the seduction was part of the night.
Arthur smiled and seduced back; as he always did. Saturday night club is the time where everybody was free to seduce everybody and be seduced in return.
"Midori? That again?" her friend came onto her, showing her slim, small body with boobs unnaturally big—Arthur guessed it was silicone inside those skins—and clothing barely covering her body. She was wearing a dress, pink and sparkly, whose neck was so low it showed majority of her cleavages.
"Wan! I don't like other stuff aru!"
"Just be honest and say you don't know other kind of drinks, Yao-ge."
Arthur listened in amusement. So the girl's name is Yao-ge.
"Give us Snowball and Bellini, please." The girl named Wan ordered for them. Arthur nodded and started to prepare the drinks. Meanwhile he watched the two girls by the tail of his eyes. The music was loud enough to make their conversation inaudible. So Arthur heavily depended on his vision.
"…here." Arthur placed two glasses of drinks on top of the bar. "Twenty two, please."
"You pay, Yao-ge." The girl named Wan ordered her friend to pay. Arthur waited for the beauty to pull out a fifty from her purse; and Arthur received the money with personal secret intention to touch and feel her skin, a bit. Their skin touched each other, and Arthur shuddered in interest.
Smooth, just like he imagined.
He put the cash into the machine, but then he took the pens lying around and wrote his own number on the piece of paper intended to be the glass' cover. He took the change of twenty eight and slipped the paper at the bottom of the money.
He gave the money back to Yao-ge, and winked flirtatiously.
The girl looked lost, maybe she didn't realize that she was being courted, and put the money into her purse back when she found the paper.
Arthur was already gone to serve other customer when Yao realized what happened.
Yao opened his eyes. It was morning, and his body was very sticky.
He moaned and stretched, and then realized that something was still stuck inside his arse hole.
"Bastard." Yao sighed, since he knew it was a habit he didn't like from his partner, to not pull out immediately after they did it; making it stuck inside him for the whole night until morning. Sometimes it was a bit painful to pull afterwards, due to the stickiness from their sperms.
He gently pushed the thing out; the action made Yao shuddered from a small arousal on the bottom of his stomach and it made his partner groaned. Yao sighed and elbowed the man.
"Wake up, Arthur."
The man beside him groaned and turned around, refusing to wake up. Typical, Yao sighed. So instead the Chinese man woke up and walked to the bathroom. The apartment was small and messy as usual, Yao smiled. It always is, although Yao always cleaned it up the morning after they did it. Wonder how Arthur did it, since the frequency of their casual sex has increased from once in two weeks into once every two days.
It was already Monday. Yao dreaded the day. He hated to go back to work. He worked in a famous company as their accountants (but he told Arthur that he was a manager in fast food chain store). He was always good with numbers. But he didn't love numbers that much until he needs to face them everyday. The work brought stress, especially when it was time for his department to balance the book on the last days of each month.
The shower was cold and small; but Yao didn't mind. He never told Arthur where he lived, and he didn't intend to. He was still a gay in the closet. He wouldn't want to show his friends and family that he was a closet gay, except for his little sister Wan who knew he was gay since, like, day one, because she saw him masturbate to pictures of muscular men.
And it has been three months and a half since he met Arthur. He was surprised to see Arthur's number and his shift hours on a piece of paper, and then when he told Wan about it, she screamed and told him that Arthur was interested in him. Of course, it was all new for Yao, since he was an uptight man. And it boosted his confidence, because although he was cross dressing, someone actually courted him!
The newly found confidence continued to actually waiting for the bartender to finish his work; which was quite late. Wan returned earlier, with her boyfriend, Hong. Yao felt like a fool waiting for the bartender to get out from back door. But when Arthur came out, Yao realized that he was courted by a very handsome man, indeed.
"Hey." Arthur smirked, good enough to melt Yao into puddle of goo. "Thanks for waiting."
"No, No, aru!"
"Hmm… Yao-ge, right?"
"…eh?" Yao was shocked, not only because Arthur knew his name, he actually called him '-ge' which means older brother in Chinese culture.
"I heard your friend called you that. Yao-ge?" Arthur tried to reason, and he knew his effort to look cool failed.
Yao realized what happened and laughed. Oh, Arthur thought '-ge' was part of his name! What a hilarious misunderstanding!
"no… my name is Yao." Yao smiled. "You have good observation there, mister…?"
"Arthur. Call me Arthur."
"Move, I want to take a bath too." Arthur slipped into the inside of the small tub, sliding back the plastic curtain behind him. Yao sighed.
"It's too small for both of us, aru."
"I can help you wash." Arthur ignored Yao's comment and pulled the Asian man nearer to his body. Yao was a small man, and even when he was standing, Yao only reached Arthur's neck. Arthur put his chin on top of Yao's crown, and started to rub himself onto the man's back and ass.
"What are you doing, aru?"
"Helping you wash." Arthur nonchalantly answered, closing the water from the shower. "You need to clean your back properly. I came a lot lat night."
"Hnnn." Yao moaned as he felt Arthur's hot member rubbing against his sore ass.
Arthur was a laid back man; he did everything according to his wish, never offering explanation with words. His hand took the soap bar and gently rubbed it on Yao's naked chest. He kept rubbing Yao's nipple, making Yao hard and aroused.
"Ahn! Clean me some place else, aru!"
Arthur, as usual, ignored Yao and nibbled on the smaller man's nape. Oh, the nape was one of the sexiest parts about Yao's body. Arthur love to leave his marks there, although Yao always get angry whenever he did it. Because Yao didn't like the fact that he is gay and is having a relationship with another man—namely Arthur.
His other hand went to cuddle the small genital between Yao's legs. Yao's thing was quite small, almost small enough to be mistaken as a boy. But that was what made Arthur found Yao attractive. Arthur is a bisexual; but he chose more towards the female side. Yao's mini male genitalia made him cuter for Arthur.
Arthur rubbed the shaft gently, teasingly. Yao writhed, leaning back on Arthur's torso. His hands clutched himself, in a sensual way Arthur found really hot. The Caucasian man smiled and bit Yao's ear, hard enough to make the Asian moaned in pain.
"N..no!"
"Your ears are cute. They are red." Arthur smiled and licked the outline of Yao's earlobes. Yao moaned and his breath hiked; while Arthur continued to lick deeper into the ear hole in enjoyment. Yao felt ticklish, and he tried to squirm away. Yet Arthur's hand on his penis squeezed every time he tried to run, making Yao's leg felt like rubber.
And Arthur didn't stop there. Of course, he has dirtier stuff in mind. He pushed Yao onto the wall, cursing hen he realized that the bathtub was too small for action. He didn't give up, though, and started to knead Yao's shoulder while milking the Asian man's manhood.
"A…Ha…. Ya…" Yao moaned loudly, both hands against the wall. His hips shamelessly pushed back, searching for Arthur's manhood. Arthur smirked and pulled his hand from kneading Yao's shoulder. He slowly drew circles, tracing Yao's backbone. Sexy and dipped into the right places. Yao held his breath, unable to channel the sensation Arthur caused on his skin.
"Please don't… don't tease me anymore, aru..!"
Arthur smirked. He loves it when Yao begged. Yao usually presented himself as a perfect, matured and older man. His perfection made Arthur wants to spoil him down and beg. And Arthur knew that Yao couldn't come just from his dick being touched. What a perfect natural uke. That's why he didn't stop milking Yao's front member.
Trailing down, Arthur made some circles around Yao's hips. Slowly he placed his finger between Yao's ass cheek, and he circled the area between the sphincter muscle. "What do you want, Yao?"
"You! That! Ha..a.."
"Breathe." Arthur ordered, as his finger moved slowly to the area between Yao's arse hole and balls. He tickled that part, making Yao moaned so loud.
"Ahhn! Please…"
Smirking in satisfaction, Arthur pulled his fingers back. He stopped giving Yao a handjob, and he used both hand to fondle Yao's ass cheek.
"Want me?"
"Yes…Oh God, yes!"
Be patient. Arthur smirked to himself as he kneeled down within the cramped bathtub and did his best to lick Yao's hole. It was a bit salty, proving that Yao hasn't cleaned up there as yet. Arthur put his finger in. He was right; the hole was still full and wet with his seed.
"Ya…ah! Haa… Ha….nnn!" Yao kept moaning, thrusting his hips to Arthur's face. "More!"
Arthur licked the place once more, before inserting two fingers from different hands. this way he could pull the sphincter wider and spread the ass cheek at the same time. Hearing Yao's moan made him impatient too.
Arthur stopped moving and sat on the edge of the bathtub. Not the best place to sit, since he was afraid it may break, but it was the best way to rest his tired leg from bending down. Yao noticed that Arthur stopped, so he turned back and kneeled down.
Within second Arthur could feel his member swallowed by hotness and wetness. Yao's mouth was enveloping his manhood. Yao skilfully alternating between deep throat and shallow licking; a thing he actually learnt from internet in order to satisfy his first partner. Arthur looked like he enjoyed it so much, and apparent blush appeared on his cheek.
"Enough." Arthur stopped Yao's head from moving and gently cupping the face on his hands. A pair of golden eyes looked back at him, the perfect nose, and the small wet lips from saliva and Arthur's precum. Yao blushed deeply too, realizing that they were looking at each other's souls.
Yao realized that he was holding his breath when Arthur smiled at him.
Arthur stood up, and gently pulled Yao up too. He pushed Yao onto the wall again, and this time, he pushed himself in. Yao shrieked; feeling the sudden swelling and hotness entered his rear end. Both of them waited a moment to accommodate themselves; Yao from the pain and Arthur from the tightness.
"Mo..Move."
Arthur didn't need to be asked. He pushed himself deeper and then pulled it out slowly. He started the rhythm; slowly, slowly, slowly… and then faster, faster and faster. His hip slapped onto Yao's ass; his manhood buried deeply inside Yao's body. Yao moaned, shrieking, and holding himself against the wall. Arthur put his own hands on the wall over Yao's.
He pushed deeper.
That was it. And together, they moved to climax.
"Ahn! Ah… Ah… Arthur…!"
"Yao…!"
Yao felt the blow; the feeling of being 'fed'. His own seed was spurted all over the wall, un-artistically. Arthur collapsed on top of him, and both of them waited to catch their breath. Their skin were wet and hot, and nicely against each other.
"…Stay here." Arthur whispered on Yao's ear. "Stay with me the whole day."
"A…Arthur.. No… I need to work."
"Ditch a day wouldn't hurt. You are just a manager after all."
Yao suddenly stopped moaning and writhing, and he seemed to become insensitive.
"No, I need to go to work, aru." Yao answered and pushed Arthur away. "If you want to take a bath, be my guest, aru."
With that, Yao stepped out from the bathtub, opening the plastic curtain away. Yao tried to ignore the wetness that seeped out of his ass. The whole view made was so sexy that Arthur needed to stop himself from nose bleeding. Arthur sighed. He knew he shouldn't say it, but he was groggy from waking up in the morning and their love making was so sweet and hot, yet he was quite disappointed on how Yao never put him first.
"It's not the end of the month, for God's sake, and you are their manager, can't those accountants do something by their own?"
Yao stopped on his feet and turned back, paled. "How … how did you know, aru?"
"You think I am stupid?" Arthur hissed. "I might be just a poor university student bartending to get pocket money; but I am not as young and naïve as you think, Yao. What make you think I am not trustable? I already accepted that you are actually a man; I don't mind that you were the one who always arrange our meetings to your convenient. Don't you think I deserve further respect? Can't you trust me with your private matters, hey?"
"You don't… don't know anything, aru!"
"What? Tell me than, what I don't know!" Arthur shouted, stepping out from the bathtub himself. Yao held his breath. No matter how much he had been fucked by the man, Arthur's physique always amazed him. The British university student has almost-Greek-God-like appearance. His slim limbs were strong enough to lift Yao like a princess. Arthur's washboard torso made him looked like those male underwear models on billboard. And of course, the shape and size of Arthur's was perfect for Yao.
"How did you know..?" Yao shook his head. "I never… what did I do?"
Arthur looked away. How could he tell Yao that he actually met Yao's little sister Wan and talked about him? He was supposed to keep it as a secret. Yao's little sister was worried about her big brother. Wan told Arthur that he was Yao's first partner ever; how Yao was traumatized when he was in high school, from having a crush for a senior. Arthur has tried his best to keep everything a secret and pretended Yao's lies as truth, but now he couldn't control himself anymore. He deserved the truth. They had been going out for three months; so they need to start be honest to each other.
"Look, aru. I am… Fine, I am a manager in accounting department in X Company, aru." Yao looked away. "… What do you want now? Money? Sex?"
Arthur flinched. "Yao?"
"Now that you know I am a white-collar worker, what do you want, aru? Threatened me? Blackmail me? How much do you want?
"Yao, calm down. I never asked you for that! I am just asking you for your trust!"
"What? So then when I give you my trust you can get my bank account number and take it all, aru? So that afterward you want to sell our sex tapes away, aru? What do you want, just tell me now, aru!"
"Yao, listen…"
"Don't come near me! I am gratitude for your service, but I will take no shit, aru!"
"What service?"
Yao blushed. "…The sex. This whole seduction game. Your service for me, aru."
This time, it was Arthur who exploded. "This is not a game! I AM your boyfriend!"
"Ha!" Yao hissed. "You think I don't know how you prefer girls over men? I can guess that you have brought so many girls home before me! And maybe after me, too!"
"What are you talking about?"
"Aren't you the playboy bartender who always preyed on vulnerable girls inside the club? I know it, Arthur!"
"I never brought any girls home! I admit I was a player, but I haven't thought of anybody but you in these three months!"
"How about the first week we met, then? I know you brought a girl here just two days after you slept with me! And you were freaking out, when you found I am a man, aru!"
Arthur sighed. "Yao, of course I freaked out! I never thought the girl I brought that time was indeed a man! But you are beautiful, and yes, I admit I slept with other women after that, but once we actually become boyfriends, I never strayed from you anymore!"
"…Since when did we become boyfriends, aru?"
"Aren't you the one who cried and broke down last time, when you found out I slept with another that time? I realized that you really like me, so I will be here for you too."
Yao stopped thinking. "I don't need your pity, aru!"
"Yao!"
The Asian man ran away from the bathroom, grabbing his clothes and tried to put it on as fast as he could. Arthur came from the bathroom, not bothering to clean himself, and walked towards Yao.
"Don't touch me, aru!"
"Yao, listen! We are going out, alright?"
"I never remember agreeing to go out with you, aru!"
"Oh yeah? Then who was the one who tried to kill himself by taking 25 sleeping pills, huh?"
"I know I am pathetic, aru." Yao gritted his teeth. "But this… I cannot let you trampled further on my feelings, aru!"
"I am NOT playing with your feelings!"
"What?" Yao snarled. "Didn't you let me have sex with you all these time because we are sex-friends? Aren't you the one who pity me because you know I like you, aru?"
"I like you too, Yao. I wouldn't go out with you if I don't like you enough to stay with you."
"I don't want to listen anymore." Yao turned away and walked towards the door. "I don't want to see you anymore, aru."
With that, Yao closed the door behind him. Arthur was frozen on the spot, unsure what to do. He wanted to chase Yao, but he knew that no matter what he said, Yao wouldn't listen.
Maybe he should wait for tonight.
It's a short story. I will finish it by tonight. it's only two chapters at most. I intended to make it one shot, but it was too large for my taste (I love short one shots, ehe).
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