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"You want me to what?!" Yibo's fist clenched, teeth bared as his sharp eyes snapped from the flawless display of Xiao Zhan's face on the laptop screen to his poor manager's.

"Come on now, Yibo, you know your fans have been dying to see you bottom for years now. Our boss knows what he's doing, and you and Xiao Zhan would look great together-"

"I don't bottom."

"Yibo. You've been our top star for the past three years, but our buyers want something fresh. He," His manager pointed to Xiao Zhan on the screen, "has been soaring in terms of sales, and he debuted three months ago. Your fans have been gravitating to him because he's a switch. He's the best of both worlds."

That pissed him off. He knew about Xiao Zhan's sales surpassing his, but it honestly infuriated him to hear it from his own manager.

"Besides, Xiao Zhan's company already agreed to the collaboration. Just think about it, rather than competing with each other, you can both use this as an opportunity. Your fans will be pleased and so will his, it's a win-win!"

"... Tch."

Yibo knew he couldn't refuse. His stomache felt like it was being twisted into ugly knots of frustration, and he ran his hand roughly through his blue hair.

"I really don't know why you're so against bottoming, Yibo, but if it helps, I've heard that Xiao Zhan is a very satisfactory top-"

"I don't fucking care. I'll do the damn film, so text me the schedule. I'm out of here." And with that, Yibo ended the meeting abruptly, strolling quickly out of his manager's office to get some fresh air on his bike.

He didn't know why he was so against bottoming either. Maybe it was the comments he received from every older man since childhood about how pretty he was, and the intense hate he had for feeling vulnerable. Maybe it was the fact that he had been molested as a young teen more than enough to turn him off from ever submitting himself to another male. You would think the amount of times Yibo had been groped would turn him away from literally working in the porn industry, but perhaps that was a way for him to feel like he was in control. He liked being dominant, he liked feeling strong while other men moaned and squirmed helplessly underneath him in bed.

Yibo didn't go into porn because he wanted to have constant sex. At first it was just a quick cash grab. He was fresh out of high school, barely legal and on bad terms with his parents for deciding that college wasn't for him. He had basically ran away from home, and he never contacted his parents again. They didn't seem to care for their homosexual failure of a son anyway.

To be fair, his first time being filmed while having sex wasn't as jarring as Yibo had expected it to be. He thought doing it a few more times wouldn't hurt until he managed to find more part time jobs, and it was pretty good pay, but his looks quickly garnered attention and so did his natural attitude on screen. He was then propelled into more and more films, and he realized at some point that it was going to be tough going back. Three years later, Yibo now reigned as the king of gay porn, able to make any bottom melt into a puddle with some well aimed snaps from his hips (it helped that he danced so much as a hobby), and his willingness to try out any scenario putting him in the top 3 best sellers with each release.

Until that cursed Xiao fucking Zhan came into the picture. That man was attractive, he'll give him that, there was something about his face that was structurally flawless. Huge eyes that pierced right through the camera, a high, shapely nose making him look like royalty even while whispering obscene, sometimes badly scripted porn lines, and a cute mouth that stretched into the most gorgeous, heart-attack inducing smile after he pulled his lips off of some poor dude's dick. He also had a beauty mark below his mouth- one that had gained it's own fandom and spawned countless GIFS under the hashtag #XiaoZhan'sMole, GIFS of the man kissing and licking and sucking every body part imaginable. Though after studying a few of Xiao Zhan's films, Yibo realized what really set the older man apart from the countless other gay porn stars was his ability to mold himself into any character. You wanted a cold-hearted dom? You got it. A sweet, gentle, loving boyfriend? There you go. A slutty, cock-hungry school boy? No problem. Xiao Zhan was a natural, but he was an actor. A really, really good actor. Yibo was willing to try any scenario, but he never allowed himself to completely fall into a character like that.

Watching Xiao Zhan's porn films was like a punch to the gut and his ego after he had purposefully avoided them for so long. It was definitely enjoyable to watch the man bottom, but he specifically chose the ones that featured him as a top, and the way his partners would scream and seemingly lose their minds, sometimes even looking like they forgot they were on camera, sparked Yibo's curiosity. Maybe it wouldn't be that bad... If worst comes to worst, Yibo could try to take the lead and at least dominate Xiao Zhan as a power bottom. Though right now, the most frustrating thing was the fact that Yibo had a raging boner at 3 AM because of his rival, because of the guy's deep, husky voice in his earbuds as he dirty talked the living daylights out of his film partner while fucking him relentlessly in the shower. He turned his laptop off after seeing Xiao Zhan finish by nutting all over his bottom's face, standing from his desk with shaky legs to flop onto his bed and rub a quick one out before he went to sleep.

1 week later

There he was. Tall, casually dressed in a white T-shirt and jeans, hair lightly styled with just enough product to still allow some working space if Yibo wanted to run his hands through it, and chatting light heartedly with the director. Yibo was dressed in a similar style considering this wasn't a scenario-based film after all, it was simply a trial test for the two actors to see if their chemistry worked out and to test the waters for their fans before the companies decide whether it was worth it or not to pitch in for higher priced productions. Xiao Zhan's eyes trailed away from the conversation and found his own, widening in recognition, and Yibo's steps faltered slightly in surprise when the man threw him a wide, welcoming smile.

"Hello, Mr. Wang! It's an honour to finally meet you, I can't express how pleased I am to be able to work together." The taller male extended a hand to shake, catching Yibo off guard. He had heard that Xiao Zhan was always pleasant to work with, but to experience it first hand was a little overwhelming.

"Ah, yeah... same." His curt response didn't even make the older man blink, though that was probably because Yibo had quite the reputation himself for being unable to make small talk in between filming. Some would even say he had a bad attitude, but truthfully, Yibo didn't see any value in making friends with any of his co-stars. They shook hands, Xiao Zhan's grip gentle, and Yibo took notice of how small the other's hand was. He was quickly pulled out of his thoughts when the other gave him a small tug, leaning down to whisper directly into his ear.

"I'm really a huge fan... And I'll make sure your first time bottoming with me won't be your last." Yibo's eyes widened at the other actor's sudden switch of character, his low voice sending shivers down his spine. Xiao Zhan pulled away before Yibo could even respond, his angelic smile back on his face as if he hadn't just attacked the shorter actor with a threatening promise. It unsettled Yibo that Xiao Zhan seemed to know how uncomfortable Yibo actually was with not topping tonight, but what was more unsettling to him was the fact that his promise had started a stir in his loins. They hadn't even started filming yet... Xiao Zhan turned to greet Yibo's manager, exchanging formalities and naturally weaving into another conversation, leaving the younger actor to his own thoughts until they were called over by the director to brief over the filming plans.

It was going to be like any first-time film between two actors, introductions to the camera, answering some basic questions and making some small talk if necessary before they got into foreplay and let themselves fall naturally into the momentum. Yibo's first porn had started out with what felt like a whole interrogation, from his name to his age to his preference to where his erogenous zones were located, so this wasn't anything new to him. They situated themselves onto the bed, sitting side by side in casual positions and facing the camera together, and as soon as it started rolling, the cameraman began.

"Introduce yourselves please!"

They looked at each other, Xiao Zhan gesturing politely to Yibo first.

"I'm Yibo. 21." He stated blankly to the camera.

Xiao Zhan smiled at him and turned to the lense as well.

"Hello, I'm Xiao Zhan! I'm 27." Yibo blinked in surprise. He hadn't checked the man's profile, so all he knew was that Xiao Zhan was older than himself, but he definitely didn't look like he was a whole six years older.

"Wow. You don't look it at all." He surprised himself when he blurted his honest thoughts out, making Xiao Zhan look back at him and chuckling sheepishly.

"Yeah, I tend to get that reaction all the time. But Yibo-laoshi, you don't look your age either! You seem so steady and mature." Yibo didn't know how to react to that, so he gave a small, lop-sided smile and shrugged. The cameraman took the chance to insert the next question, zooming in a little on both of their faces.

"This is your first time working together, any thoughts?"

Xiao Zhan started to answer immediately, glancing at the camera for only a second before turning all his attention back towards Yibo.

"I actually started working in porn because of Yibo... that must sound so weird." He laughed at himself, his melodic voice ringing pleasantly in the younger's ears, and Yibo found it hard to tear his eyes away from the older man's bright, honest eyes. "No, but I really admire a lot of his works, and I meant it when I said I'm a huge fan. You're honestly way more gorgeous than I ever imagined in person..." Xiao Zhan was starting to stroke his ego... he wasn't sure if it was acting, but it didn't fail to heat his ears up from how genuine the compliment sounded. Why was it working?! If it had been anyone else, Yibo would have internally cringed from the cheesiness.

"Ah... thanks. I mean, you have really good films, too." Yibo was starting to fumble over his words, and he averted his gaze down to his own lap, absentmindedly playing with the frayed denim of his ripped jeans. Xiao Zhan took notice of the younger's nerves, and he bravely placed a gentle, calming hand on Yibo's knee while the cameraman zoomed back out to catch it in frame.

"I'm honoured... I'm definitely not as experienced as you, but I hope I won't be that bad for your first time on the bottom." Xiao Zhan didn't seem like he was trying to mock Yibo, which he liked. Xiao Zhan's thumb was resting on naked skin thanks to the strategically ripped holes in his pants, and Yibo felt his slightly rough fingerpad rub comforting circles into his knee, making him glance up at the other's face. He was moving at a natural and steady pace instead of dragging it out like most rookies would do, and it was impressive to Yibo how quickly the man was taking the lead.

The cameraman seemed to feel that the timing was perfect, signaling towards them to continue and shutting up so the two could begin. Yibo let out a breath to relax himself, looking back down at the hand on his lap that had now slid further up his thigh, massaging gently all the way. His fingers were firm, experienced, and Yibo at least thanked the gods that this might mean he wouldn't have to stop every now and then to guide Xiao Zhan through steps like some newbie porn actor.

"I've heard good things about you as a top... so you better make it worthwhile for me." He decided to shoot back, allowing himself to spread his legs a little, welcoming the touch. Xiao Zhan paused for a moment before his smile turned into something that made Yibo's breath come out a little shakier than expected, something slightly dark as his eyes narrowed at the challenge. The hand was now resting on his upper thigh, the side of his pinky pressing right into the seam between his leg and his crotch, and the taller man leaned in until their faces were inches apart.

"Of course, Wang-laoshi... I'll make it so good for you that you'll have to think twice about topping again." Xiao Zhan murmured, as if it was something he only wanted Yibo to hear, and the only thing that kept Yibo from falling into the warm brown pools of Xiao Zhan's eyes was the click of a camera shutter from the side. The director was taking promotional photos while they filmed, and they would later choose the best ones to use as the cover. Xiao Zhan closed the distance between them, Yibo's half lidded eyes shutting naturally as he parted his lips against the older's, appreciating the minty freshness he could taste on his tongue. He hummed into their kiss, feeling the wet swipe of Xiao Zhan's tongue along his bottom lip and a gentle graze of teeth that followed. The man was a decent kisser. Yibo's lashes fluttered as he felt a hand caressing his jaw, the lightly calloused surface of Xiao Zhan's fingertips giving each touch a rougher edge as the other cupped his face. Another click of the shutter reminded him that he shouldn't be sitting there submissively, and Yibo pressed back with his tongue swiping the roof of Xiao Zhan's mouth, sucking on the other's bottom lip and drawing a low moan from the man's chest.

"I can't believe I just kissed Wang Yibo..." Xiao Zhan's words when their mouths parted caught him by surprise, and he couldn't hold back a scoff. "What? Do you have any idea what these lips do to me?" A thumb caressed over the surface of said lips, spreading the wetness around before the tip slipped into Yibo's warm mouth. "How many nights I've spent fantasizing about them wrapped around my cock..." That boldness sent a spark of pleasure straight to Yibo's dick. He closed his plump lips around the other's finger and gave it a teasing suck, tongue swirling around to give Xiao Zhan a preview of what was to come and drawing a sharp inhale from the other man. The camera moved in on the detail, and slowly back out to capture every move as the men started to strip themselves. Their jeans were starting to become quite obviously tented, which was surprising to Yibo considering all they had done was kiss. Xiao Zhan helped him out of his pants, first taking his time to caress his thighs with both of his hands before he undid the front and slid the rough fabric off his lean legs. Yibo returned the favor, and they sat back on their heels for a moment to take in the sight of each other's bodies, their thin underwear leaving no room for imagination.

"Gosh, you're unbelievably beautiful." Now the compliments were starting to bother him a little. It wasn't Xiao Zhan that was the problem, so he tried to brush it off, allowing himself to blush across his nose as the older man leaned in and started to massage up his bare thighs, gaze gentle and honest. "Where do you usually feel more sensitive?" Yibo's brows raised at the question, and he decided it wouldn't hurt to play with him a tiny bit. The viewers like it when he was blunt and direct anyway, so he leaned back and propped himself on his hands, spreading his body out and flexing the impressive expanse of his abs for the camera.

"You're my big fan, aren't you? Surely you know where I like it?" Yibo smirked and tilted his head, his messy blue bangs falling into his lazy, challenging eyes just enough to cast a shadow.

The shutters clicked again, no doubt capturing Xiao Zhan's faltering expression that resembled a deer caught in the headlights. There was a momentary pause of tense silence before the older man's palms slid up his smooth body, warm and leaving lingering tingles in their wake. When Yibo looked back into Xiao Zhan's eyes, he hadn't been prepared for how dilated the man's pupils had become, giving his gaze a dark, dangerous tint as he advanced. He had switched again, and Yibo was starting to realize what it was that made Xiao Zhan impress him so much. He was adapting to the situation, improvising and quickly testing out different approaches to find the perfect one for his partner. Judging from the small smirk that was spreading across the older man's shapely lips, Yibo must have given himself away the moment he looked straight into Xiao Zhan's new gaze.

"You're right, Yibo... I know you tend to feel it more on your sides," His palms squeezing gently as they traced his slim waist, making Yibo's abs tighten and his cock jump with interest, "and your nipples. The right one in particular." Xiao Zhan's thumb found the dusty pink nub, tracing around it until it peaked, Yibo's breath catching in his throat. "And I noticed how you always tend to react when someone gets close to your ears. Are they sensitive as well?" Xiao Zhan leaned in and blew into one, making Yibo jolt in surprise. It didn't stop there, now the man had taken his earlobe between his lips, playing with the piercings that decorated it and licking around them carefully while the younger's toes curled from the sensation.

Yibo had been determined to not let this newbie actor outstage him before filming began, but he had completely underestimated Xiao Zhan and fallen right into his trap. His mind was starting to feel like putty, the only thing keeping him aware of his surroundings being the regular click of the camera shutter and the quiet movements the lighting and film crew around them. Xiao Zhan sucked on the outer shell of his ear, and he found himself emitting a breathy moan, responding naturally while the pink glow of his blushed nose spread across his cheeks. It had been ages since he let himself be fully dominated, but Xiao Zhan's coaxing murmurs and nimble hands were quickly undoing his prior determination to fight it.

"Just relax... let me make you feel good, Yibo." Xiao Zhan's deep voice in his ear did the trick, and his eyes opened- when had they closed?- to meet the older man's with some uncertainty, suddenly feeling like he was filming his first porn all over again. He was met with a surprisingly warm grin, and Yibo let himself be maneuvered fully onto his back, legs unfurling from underneath to spread fully out on the bed. He responded to Xiao Zhan's halted movement with a quiet nod of permission, sucking in his lower lip as if it would help settle the nerves building in his stomache.

Xiao Zhan began to kiss his way down Yibo's neck, stopping to nip and suck right under his pronounced jawbone, then the generous swell of his adam's apple, and his teeth scraped teasingly on a collarbone, making Yibo sigh and reach instinctively to curl his fingers into Xiao Zhan's black hair.

"Feels nice..." He breathed out, plush lips parted as he played with the man's dark locks, tugging just enough to draw a soft sound of contentment from the taller male. Xiao Zhan felt encouraged enough to bravely sink his teeth a little deeper into the ridge of Yibo's clavicle, lapping at it with his tongue and leaving a well placed hickey, admiring his handiwork before he moved lower to give the younger's nipples some attention. They had perked up from the cool air of the studio, and the older decided it would be wiser to keep his thoughts about how cute they looked to himself as he laved his tongue over one, the searing heat of his mouth making Yibo gasp and arch his chest off the bed, pushing up as if seeking more of the warmth.

Xiao Zhan couldn't help himself, he chuckled at the smaller man's eager reactions and rubbed circles into his pebbled nubs with his thumbs as he traveled lower to Yibo's chiseled, perfectly sculpted abdomen. His belly tightened as the ends of the older man's hair tickled his skin, adding to the thrums of pleasure pulsing in his boxer briefs. A lick to his navel pulled a quiet curse from his lips, and his hand started push the other's head down further with impatience.

"Slow down there, didi, we have all night... I want you to be as relaxed and as open as possible for me. Is that okay?" Yibo raised his head because of how the man addressed him, meeting Xiao Zhan's eyes and about to comment on it until he realized the man was actually asking him for permission to continue. His words failed him, mouth opening and closing like a dumbass fish until he frowned at his own inability to respond and let his head fall back again, nodding hesitantly while he threw his other arm over his own eyes. How vulnerable did he look on camera right now...? Deep down, Yibo started to feel irritation building in his chest, and his thigh muscles tensed rather abruptly when Xiao Zhan resumed his actions, which didn't escape the older's attention. "... are you nervous?" He muttered softly against the younger man's smooth skin, trailing his fingers lightly along the slight curves of Yibo's sides as his large eyes carefully watched for any sign of reluctance and discomfort. Xiao Zhan knew that this was Yibo's first time in a submissive position for a film, and he had been in a state of disbelief when he heard that the man agreed to film with him, a rookie actor, as the bottom. He was excited to be the other's first, of course he was, Yibo was truly his favorite porn actor, but he couldn't help noticing how the younger seemed to shy away from anything that made him appear weaker than his co-stars. He didn't know what his issues were considering today was the first time they even met, but it tugged at Xiao Zhan's curiosity, part of him wanting to know why and another part wanting to make this as pleasant of an experience for Yibo as possible.

The shorter male looked down at him with a fleeting expression that Xiao Zhan couldn't really place. For a split second, Yibo looked fragile, but his signature mask of coolness slid back onto his face as soon as their gazes met.

"A little... I've seen how big your dick is." Yibo grinned at Xiao Zhan a little playfully, trying to mask how vulnerable he felt. Xiao Zhan knew he was bluffing, but Yibo wasn't a professional for nothing. They could call the filming off any time if worst comes to worst. He laughed in response, pressing a comforting kiss to one of Yibo's hipbones, lapping his tongue over it for good measure and making the younger's hips cant up and bump his sizable erection against Xiao Zhan's chin.

"And I've seen how big yours is as well... If we ever film together again, I would love to feel you inside me." That helped Yibo loosen up a little, his cock twitching in his underwear with interest. He continued stroking the younger man's ego, now nuzzling into the clothed bulge and pressing open mouthed kisses on the fabric to moisten the surface. "But for tonight, I'd like you to feel me inside of you. We'll take it as slow as you need me to, and I promise I'll make you feel incredible. Okay, didi?" Yibo's mouth fell open in a soft groan as he watched Xiao Zhan's lips move against his dick, his brain barely registering his words thanks to the man's lithe fingers finding and playing with his sensitive nipples again.

"O-okay... ge."

Xiao Zhan smiled sweetly up at how Yibo decided to respond to the way he had been addressing the younger, taking it as an open sign of agreement to surrender completely. He tweaked gently at Yibo's hard nubs as his teeth grazed down the man's lower stomache, causing it to tremble from the sensation before catching it on the hem of the boxer briefs and pulling the piece of clothing down just enough with some help from Yibo raising his ass from the bed. The younger's erection sprang free, heavily bobbing against his belly as the cameraman moved closer to capture all best details. Xiao Zhan seemed to admire how hairless he was, trailing his hands down to swipe one across where his pubic hair would have been if he had any left. Yibo let out a shaky breath and jutted his hips up again, trying to get Xiao Zhan to come into direct contact with his cock.

"Ge, come on... enough teasing." He whispered and tightened the grip of his fingers in the other man's hair. Xiao Zhan decided to show him some mercy and grinned brightly at him, pleased to see the way Yibo's ears flushed while he took his dick by the base with his fingers and angled it straight up, stroking the rigid flesh with a frustratingly slow pace, milking every reaction for all it's worth. "Ge..." Now his voice had a rough edge to it, cracking slightly with anticipation before he emitted a loud, guttural moan when Xiao Zhan engulfed the head of his cock into his mouth. "Oh, f-fuck..." His hips rolled up out of reflex, mouth parted open as small gasps escaped his lips, eyes closing slowly in bliss. Xiao Zhan allowed his throat to relax as the younger began a steady rhythm after bracing his heels in the bed while he took in the way the man's delectable abs moved, sliding his hands down along his supple thighs. The older actor was vaguely aware that the camera was now next to his head, catching the way his lips stretched around Yibo's thick girth, and he gently parted one of the younger's legs further out to give it a better view. He then reached below for Yibo's balls to roll them gently in his fingers for a few seconds, humming in delight when that caused the other to let out a stifled shout, hips picking up in speed. Xiao Zhan then snuck his fingers lower, thumb rubbing smooth, steady circles into the younger's perineum with some pressure while the other digits nestled themselves between Yibo's soft ass cheeks, simply resting against his small puckered entrance.

The way Yibo's thighs closed around his head made Xiao Zhan moan softly around the sizable cock in his mouth, and he let go of the length with an obscene pop when he felt a particularly firm tug in his hair. Yibo's dick was flushed darkly at the tip and oozing a stream of precum even after Xiao Zhan had stopped, the smaller man's chest heaving slightly while his toes curled into the sheets in an attempt to stop himself from orgasming so soon. The thumb on his taint persisted with it's massaging, Xiao Zhan's eyes dark and zoned in on the pink hole that twitched and clenched against his tanned fingers.

"Have you ever fingered yourself, Yibo?"

The younger's body was starting to feel overheated, as silly as it sounds considering he was literally having sex, but it was as if Xiao Zhan was starting a fire deep in his abdomen with all this massaging on his perineum. He shook his head, worrying his bottom lip and raising his head to stare the older man down, eyes burning with intense arousal.

"So you've never played with your sweet spot before... Does it feel good right now?" Xiao Zhan's thumb pressed harder, watching Yibo's cock pulse and dribble a little more in satisfaction. Yibo bit back a groan and nodded quickly, his hands now both twisting into the sheets underneath them, using all his self control to prevent himself from reaching the edge too fast. This was a new sensation, and while he felt a little pathetic in Xiao Zhan's skillful hands, he couldn't really fight the urge to want more of it. "I'll make it even better for you, didi. Can you lay on your front for me?" Xiao Zhan gave the younger a reassuring smile, pressing one last kiss to the other's dick for good measure. "Wow, you're ready to burst." Yibo scoffed quietly in response but offered no bite, turning himself over obediently. The hairs on the back of his neck bristled as Xiao Zhan slid a hand down the center of his naked back, dampened with a thin sheen of sweat. The caress was teasing yet reassuring, and he rested his head on an arm while his hips shifted to be as comfortable as possible despite laying on his rock hard dick.

Xiao Zhan's palms finally rested on the pale globes of his pert ass, making him jolt from how hot they felt on his own warm skin. He stifled a soft groan into an elbow while the older man's hands began massaging his cheeks firmly, briefly aware of how close the camera was getting to the glimpses of his anus while Xiao Zhan kneaded the tense muscles until they relaxed under his touch. Yibo was starting to mentally brace himself, expecting the other to make a grab for the lube by now, but oh- how wrong he was. The next thing he felt was a fluttering, warm breath against the sensitive skin of a buttock, and the scalding heat of Xiao Zhan's mouth, causing his cock to jump as his ass tensed again in surprise.

"Mnf--!" That was all Yibo could manage before he felt a gentle bite on his ass, and a small shock of pleasure surged to his loins, adding to the endless buzz of arousal in his belly while Xiao Zhan's mouth inched closer to his entrance. A low gasp was wrenched from his throat at the first lick, his fingers grabbing the pillow underneath his head reflexively as he was made to feel every single nerve ending he never realized he had under Xiao Zhan's tongue. He felt the man part his asscheeks further, exposing his spasming hole for the camera, and the deep groan emitting from his chest made Yibo's throat go dry from sheer need. He never expected it would turn him on so much for a man to show open admiration for his asshole of all things, but Xiao Zhan was doing a damn good job of it.

"You're so delicious, Yibo... I'm such a lucky man." Xiao Zhan chuckled, though Yibo couldn't find a single thing to hate about it, and he moaned quietly when Xiao Zhan latched on with his lips, kissing and sucking and prodding his tongue against his tight entrance with unfairly skilled ministrations that caused Yibo's toes to dig into the bed and his back to arch. The younger whimpered into the pillow whenever his angrily hard cock rubbed against the sheets underneath every time Xiao Zhan's mouth made his hips move, all thoughts of holding back any strange sounds long gone from his head as the man passionately ate him out. His ass started to feel like it was on fucking fire by the time Xiao Zhan pulled back to admire his handiwork, Yibo's hole slick and relaxed, opening and closing lewdly from being exposed to cool air. "Cute... your little mouth is starting to get greedy, Bo-di." Xiao Zhan's tease made him raise his head to look back with a glare, though he was unable to hide the evident blush that currently situated itself across his nose and ears. Their eyes met, Xiao Zhan's still warm and comforting despite his light-hearted tone, and Yibo's sharpness faltered once again. Their gazes remained locked together when the taller man finally reached over for the lube, making Yibo watch as he uncapped it and squeezed a large glob directly onto his entrance, the coldness causing Yibo's hips to jolt once more. "Relax, babe... I'm gonna stretch you out real nicely with my fingers now, m'kay?" The younger man finally tore his eyes away from Xiao Zhan's mesmerizing orbs, nodding abruptly and laying his face back down while his breathing picked back up in speed, hitching as Xiao Zhan spread the lube with two fingers all around his sensitive hole.

The first finger started sliding in tentatively, pushing past the resisting ring of muscle gently as Yibo willed himself to stay as relaxed as possible for the intrusion. He hissed quietly and threaded his own fingers through his hair, brows furrowing in concentration. Xiao Zhan began stretching him slowly, taking his time so Yibo could adjust as he leaned down to press tender kisses to the younger's lower back. It felt like... he was worshipping Yibo's body so much that he couldn't help but feel like Xiao Zhan was making love to him instead, despite having two cameras pointing straight at their naked bodies and a handful of working staff watching their every move. Xiao Zhan's finger rotated gently, his fingerpad scraping along his inner walls and searching for the one spot that would make Yibo see stars. It didn't take long to locate his prostate, and the moment he rubbed along the gland, Yibo let out a breathy whine of shock, surprising the older with how responsive he was being. Xiao Zhan grinned to himself with his lips still pressed flushed against Yibo's skin, offering another kiss before he whispered that he was going to add another finger.

"Ge, o-oh... god, wait..." Yibo's words slurred against his control, his brain malfunctioning when Xiao Zhan pushed him just a little further. The wave of pleasure that had washed over him just now hadn't left his body completely, and the slight burning stretch of his anus didn't seem to deter that whatsoever. "Fuck, that's really deep..." He had no idea being fingered in the ass would make him so painfully aware of how many of Xiao Zhan's knuckles were inside his body, walls molding to the man's slender digits as they started to fuck him open with the aid of lube. Yibo could feel his self restraint crumbling every time Xiao Zhan brushed over his sweet spot. His body arched and twisted, and his voice rang out, captured by the microphones hooked up over the bed, while the older actor continued to undo everything he was used to with his body by showing him exactly what he had been missing out on these three years.

Yibo's entire being felt like it was becoming a puddle of goo when Xiao Zhan showed no mercy with his ministrations on the younger's g-spot, diligently prodding and massaging against it while scissoring his fingers to widen the tight canal, drawing out the loudest noises he had possibly ever heard from Yibo and relishing in every second of it with bright, wide eyes. Suddenly, the younger's figure tensed up, his back rolling and arching onto his stilled fingers while he clenched, impossibly tight around his digits and practically cutting off his circulation. Was Yibo-?

"Baby, you alright?" Xiao Zhan's voice strained, guttural and thick with arousal, the thought of Yibo having just came by being finger-fucked for the first time sending his brain and his still-clothed cock into overdrive. The only response he managed to get was a muffled whimper while the smaller man collapsed onto the bed again, panting deeply while Xiao Zhan felt his walls pulse around him. "Oh, didi... Was that too much stimulation for your first time?" Xiao Zhan laughed breathily in disbelief and pulled his fingers out as carefully as possible to turn the man over again. The dazed expression on Yibo's face was a blessing to see, Xiao Zhan having never witnessed him with such a haziness in his eyes even in the best of his pornos. He glanced down briefly to check out the mess he expected only for his heart to skip a beat when he found that the other's cock was only slicked with a mess of clear precum, not a drop of white in sight. "You came dry- fuck, that's so hot."

Yibo's consciousness finally reconnected back to earth and his first instinct was to pull his knees up, hiding himself when shame started building in his chest from how easily Xiao Zhan had unraveled his three year's worth of an image as a top. And yet, he couldn't find it in himself to resist when the older man placed his hands on his inner thighs, coaxing them apart to slip in between, chests and cocks (Xiao Zhan's still trapped uncomfortably in his underwear) pressed together while his bite-swollen lips were captured in an eager kiss. The momentum had picked up and escalated thanks to Yibo's dry orgasm along with their pleasure-drunken bodies taking a toll on their patience. The actors practically inhaled each other, Yibo's large hands scrambling to strip the interfering piece of fabric off of Xiao Zhan's narrow hips and cupping the man's round backside to violently grind their lengths together as he keened into the other's throat. Xiao Zhan hissed, the sudden friction on his dick feeling too painful to bear.

"Bo-di, I'm gonna need you to- oh, god!" Xiao Zhan gasped, Yibo's fingers wrapping around his girth causing him to buck wildly into the younger man's touch. "Shit, don't make me come yet... I want to do that inside you." He muttered through gritted teeth, taking in the way Yibo's pupils dilated at his words. Who would have thought, Wang Yibo the famous no-bottoming policy porn-star would be into the thought of Xiao Zhan cumming inside. He had been shocked to learn that they would be doing this bareback, but considering it was safe for the both of them and it was Yibo's first time, the management wanted to squeeze out as much as possible from the experience in hopes of selling more. Xiao Zhan felt a steady thrum of pleasure building in his abdomen with every stroke of Yibo's hand, humming in appreciation. He felt like he could get off from the thought of making Yibo feel this needy for his cock alone, and it would be a blatant lie if Xiao Zhan denied ever fantasizing about it prior to their meeting. He just never expected it to become reality. "You want that, didi? My big, rigid cock stuffing you full of semen?" Yibo's choked up exhale of a whine was all he needed to hear.

Xiao Zhan's blinding smile was dazzling from up close, and Yibo was so overwhelmed he had to close his eyes when their sweat-damped foreheads pressed together while the elder slipped his fingers back into the slick heat of his hole, now a little more pliant thanks to his earlier climax. His plush lips parted widely, jaw falling slack, a wrinkle formed between his brows at the introduction of a third digit, but from the girth he could feel in his own hand, Yibo knew that this would barely prepare him for the final stretch. He resumed stroking gently, habitually, brain feeling buzzed and skull vibrating with each deep noise coming from the older actor. The smell of sex and sweat and Xiao Zhan's deodorant was muddling his thoughts, the fingers buried deep in his ass making him want to beg for the other's dick, but Yibo's pride still managed to linger in the back of his mind and prevent him from doing so. He knew the audience would want him to let go, they wanted to see him break and become another one of Xiao Zhan's bottoms, fucked senseless and silly and pleading for more, but Yibo just felt that he couldn't give in even though his cock was visibly leaking and flushed a deep pink on camera.

"Hey... Is it okay to put it in now?"

Yibo's lashes fluttered open to find Xiao Zhan's bright, warm brown orbs gazing down warmly into his own, sincerely asking him for permission. His heart rate picked up with an alarming increase, but he swallowed the nerves that blocked up his voice.

"How do you want me..?"

Fuck, that grin of his...

"Just like this is fine... I want to see you."

Yibo groaned internally even though he felt his heart skip a beat, and it took all his willpower to hold a snarky remark back for the sake of the cameras. His breath stuttered and forced out a small mewl when Xiao Zhan's long fingers slipped out, now leaving his hole feeling strangely empty. Yibo's head fell back as he accepted his fate (not that it was as unpleasant as he had imagined), and he was surprised when the older man eased another pillow underneath his lower back.

"It'll be easier for you like this." Xiao Zhan explained briefly and uncapped the lube again, this time squeezing a dollop onto his own cock. Yibo hadn't had the time to properly take a look at it, so he watched, eyes blown wide and plump lips parted with interest while Xiao Zhan lubed up his decently long, unexpectedly thick dick. It had felt heavy in his hand... now Yibo wished he could have felt it on his tongue before this. He found himself wondering if he would have that chance next time.

"You sure you're ready for this, gege?" Yibo's low voice drawled out in a gentle tease at the sight of Xiao Zhan's hand trembling as he stroked himself, coating himself liberally. The man grinned widely, dimples deep. He crawled back between Yibo's thighs and let out a long exhale, nodding down at him.

"Yeah... I'm just.. Still can't believe this is happening. That you're here, opened up for me." The blunt tip of his cock bumped against Yibo's loosened rim, causing it to clench involuntarily. "Ready?" Xiao Zhan's voice dropped to a husky whisper, the puff of warm air tickling Yibo on the lips pleasantly. The younger actor spent a moment getting lost in the man's gentle gaze, and he allowed his guard to drop completely. He slid both arms around Xiao Zhan's neck and brought him down into a rather tight hold, mouths locking together again while his ankles hooked onto the other's hips, a sign to welcome him in.

Yibo's nerve endings were on fire as Xiao Zhan sank in slowly, and he felt the other's fingers threading through his hair, softly coaxing him to breathe out. His jaw clenched, eyes screwed shut from the sensation of being split apart, but he willed himself to relax. The moment his muscles loosened, Xiao Zhan penetrated him to the hilt, pausing every movement to let Yibo adjust. The camera shutters clicked, capturing the moment of Xiao Zhan pressing tender kisses to his eyelids and smoothing out the furrow in his brows with a thumb.

"Does it still hurt?" Xiao Zhan finally asked after what felt like a full minute of stillness, brushing away telltale beads of tears from the corners of the smaller man's eyes.

Yibo took a deep breath before he grinned, lopsided but widely as he nodded.

"No shit... you're big as fuck."

Xiao Zhan's eyes widened in surprise at Yibo's unrestrained smile, freezing for a second until he chuckled in delight at the younger's strained response and ruffled his hair in endearment as he apologized sheepishly. He stroked his warm hands down Yibo's sides, then tracing them back up to thumb at the man's nipples, stifling a groan when it caused the heat around him to squeeze tighter.

"Fuck, you're burning inside... I'm gonna start moving, didi." His hands caressed their way down the other's slim sides before finding a firm grip on the gentle curve of his hips, fingers digging into his soft, supple flesh for leverage. Yibo grunted softly at the sensation of Xiao Zhan's cock pulling out, tugging and rubbing along his sensitive walls, and he barely had the time to catch his breath when the other man snapped his hips back in and forced out a low, strangled whine. A steady rhythm of skin smacking against skin rang out as Xiao Zhan began fucking him, Yibo's eyes struggling to stay open as the sensation of his cock penetrating his depths started to numb the pain.

"Hnngh... That feels s-strange- oh!" Xiao Zhan's cock bumped against the gland of his prostate when the angle of his thrusts changed slightly, and Yibo swore he saw a burst of stars behind his closed eyelids. One of his arms slipped from their hold around Xiao Zhan's neck to hide his own face in the crook of an elbow, mouth falling open while he attempted to keep his breathing even despite the obvious ways it stuttered whenever his sweet spot was hit. Yibo was starting to feel uneasy from how electrifying everything felt with the man inside him, as if he was turning him inside out and completely reforming his body and what he was used to with each movement and he honestly didn't know what to do about it. It wasn't until Xiao Zhan gently removed his arm and reminded him to breathe that he realized he had been holding his breath and his voice back for quite some time now, and a long, shaky moan rang out from his lips when their eyes met.

"That's it, didi, let me hear you... just let go." Xiao Zhan's velvety voice added to the headiness in Yibo's mind, and he felt the exact moment of his self control breaking apart with a well aimed snap from the elder's hips. His voice ripped out from his chest, a hoarse cry of Xiao Zhan's name catching the other off guard as he rammed into Yibo's body, taking in the sight of his co-star slowly coming undone underneath him with large, dark eyes. "Shit- didi, you're so tight..." The older man was honestly having some trouble keeping himself together, gathering all his concentration and focus just for the sake of willing himself to piston his hips in a steady rhythm, not wanting to hurt Yibo with a faster pace.

"Hngh-! Fuck- ah!" Yibo could no longer put any words together, the only noises leaving his mouth being profanities and obscene noises that even he himself had never heard. His eyes were shut tight as the pleasure of Xiao Zhan moving in and out began to overtake him until a warm palm cupped his damp cheek, the feeling of a fingerpad swiping over his swollen, open lips causing Yibo to blink them open until his vision cleared. Another perfect thrust into his prostate caused him to keen, high pitched and whiny, and Xiao Zhan panted out a curse of appreciation before sweeping down to roughly take his mouth into another desperate kiss.

A string of saliva broke and fell onto Yibo's chin after Xiao Zhan lifted away, but he honestly didn't even notice since the older man had reached between their torsos to gently wrap his hand around Yibo's weeping cock, drawing sobs from his throat while his hips tried to buck into the sudden touch. "P-please... I can't-- Ge!" Xiao Zhan's eyes widened, pupils blown out at the sound of the Wang Yibo begging him for release, his sweet voice calling out wantonly.

"Yibo, look at yourself... you're leaking."

The younger actor glanced down obediently, tears and sweat clinging to his lashes as he took in the sight of his own cock, flushed an angry tone of red at the tip, creating a messy puddle of precum on his belly, pooling into his navel. The sight of Xiao Zhan's darker fingers wrapped around the girth was honestly too much to take, but he couldn't come yet- He didn't know why he felt that he had to wait for Xiao Zhan's permission.

"Is my cock inside you making you feel that good, Bo-di?"

Yibo nodded desperately, unable to form verbal responses as his voice reached a new octave of punched out moans, the snap in Xiao Zhan's hips seemingly growing stronger and faster as he continued plowing into the smaller man's tight heat. Yibo's arms scrambled around the other again as he felt the tension building impossibly tight in his stomache, every movement and squeeze of Xiao Zhan's hand hurling him rapidly towards his orgasm. His nails raked along the man's sweaty back in distress, thighs wrapping tighter around Xiao Zhan's hips as he let out a strained cry when his cock pulsed and twitched with the telltale signs of release.

"Good boy... come for me, baby."

Finally, his orgasm crashed into him with its full weight, Yibo's wail rattling in his chest as Xiao Zhan fucked him through it and drew out violent spurts of semen from his dick. He was convinced it lasted for an entire minute, his body convulsing tightly around the older man's cock and trembling uncontrollably, aftershocks soon taking over when the last dribble of come joined the strings of white painting his torso. Xiao Zhan's movements ceased while he admired the beautiful flush of pink spreading up from Yibo's chest all the way to his ears, slowing until he stopped completely and basking in the sensation of the younger's muscles pulsing steadily on his girth. His hand gave Yibo's dick a couple more gentle strokes, causing the younger to practically mewl from overstimulation before he let go and leaned forward to stroke through the exhausted man's damp hair.

"You alright?" Xiao Zhan's hand moved to cup the side of Yibo's long neck, soothing out a stressed vein with his thumb. "Still alive there?" A low, drawled out moan was the only reply he managed to get, but Yibo's hands blindly slid down along Xiao Zhan's sides until they loosely gripped at his waist, causing the older man to shiver at how large they felt on his skin.

"You haven't... finished..." The younger's voice was quiet and hoarse, and Xiao Zhan felt him trying to maneuver his hips back into a rhythm. He hissed and stopped the other, shaking his head.

"I don't want to hurt you-"

"You're not- Keep going..." Yibo murmured, head falling back as he attempted to move himself for Xiao Zhan, letting out a breathy groan at the way the man's thick cock rubbed deliciously along his sweet spot. "Wanna feel you finish inside me..." He finally admitted quietly.

Well... that was a demand that Xiao Zhan couldn't reject. He whispered words of appreciation against Yibo's neck, grabbing onto his waist as he drew himself out of his ass slowly and slid back home firmly with a deep moan. The obscene noise of their sweat-damped skin smacking together filled the room again, this time with an erratic pace as Xiao Zhan used Yibo's body to chase after his own climax. Yibo's shameless pleas for him to fill him with come increased the growing ache in his loins, as well as his lower back, his body working into the younger's pliant hole until he felt his balls draw up, coming hard with a last, heavy thrust into Yibo. Low, shaky moans rumbled in his chest, Xiao Zhan's torso folding over as he cradled the other gently into his arms while he felt himself pumping inside Yibo, the latter quietly gasping at the hot torrent of semen scalding his sensitive walls.

"X-Xiao Zhan..." There was so much flooding into him, yet surprisingly, Yibo didn't really dislike it. The older man silenced him with a last kiss, lips tender on his own as they lazily sucked on each other's tongues until the pulsing inside him ceased. They stayed like that quietly for a few more moments as the camera panned down to capture a shot of their still connected bodies, and the taller actor slowly began to pull himself out. Yibo's asshole, stretched out and gaping slightly from its first time being used, was quite a lewd sight as a combined mess of lube and Xiao Zhan's come seeped out slowly from its reddened rim. They held themselves in their position until the director deemed there to be enough footage, yelling for the camera to cut and immediately showering the two men with praises. The taller male collapsed onto Yibo, drawing a stifled noise from the man, but rather than being reprimanded for it he received a gentle pat on his back.

"Fuck, sorry... My back is giving out- I'm really getting too old for this." Xiao Zhan chuckled breathlessly as he forced himself back up to give Yibo space, wondering if the younger was going to withdraw himself immediately and leave. To his surprise, Yibo stayed, cheeks flushed and glowing still as he gazed up at Xiao Zhan with strangely shiny eyes.

"What are you talking about... you just started in porn and you're thinking of retiring already? That's five years too early, newbie." There was no edge to his words though, the corner of the left side of his plump lips drawing up into an amused smirk. Yibo then hissed, his face scrunching up when he finally moved, a sharp pain shooting up his back. "Jesus christ, that huge cock of yours did a number on me..." Xiao Zhan bit his lip and bowed his head apologetically, scrambling to gently help Yibo sit up. He asked the staff for some hand towels and promptly began to clean the other, much to Yibo's surprise, wiping the stripes of semen of his torso as well as the small puddle under his ass. "You know, usually we just drag ourselves to the bathroom and shower."

"I made you like this, so it's my responsibility. Is after care not a thing in porn?" Xiao Zhan was such an innocent man. Yibo could only let out a puff of laughter, shaking his head and reaching up to ruffle Xiao Zhan's hair playfully.

"It's porn, not a romantic night between lovers. Do you do this for all your co-actors?" And once again to Yibo's surprise, Xiao Zhan meekly shook his head. Yibo felt his heart skip a beat when Xiao Zhan's large, bright eyes met his, weirdly feeling like he was seeing some type of unfiltered emotion in the other's gaze. Sure, Xiao Zhan had supposedly been a huge fan of his, but this... felt a little too intimate. "... Well, don't make it too much of a habit..." Yibo felt strange, as if he wasn't in control of the words that left his mouth. What exactly did he mean by that? Did he not want Xiao Zhan to do this to him again, or was he telling him to not show the same care and affection for other porn stars? He felt his ears heat up when the elder's melodic laugh brought him back out of his thoughts, his own hair getting a playful ruffle before he was helped up to go to the shower.

They parted as suddenly as they met after a quick clean up session, bidding goodbye to the staff and getting whisked away by their managers, but not before Xiao Zhan had hesitantly and shyly asked Yibo for his personal contact information. It was a bold move on the older man's part, but it wasn't uncommon for porn actors to become friends after filming scenes together, so he agreed. Yibo was starting to get tired of the amount of times he felt his chest do something erratic that night, Xiao Zhan's beaming smile when he handed him his phone punching holes into his usually cold heart. It wasn't until Yibo was finally alone half an hour later in his own apartment entrance that he finally felt realization crash down on his shoulders, pausing as he stooped down to remove his shoes. He had just gotten fucked in the ass by Xiao Zhan... he didn't feel mad about it despite having been furious just from the idea when he first took the job... and it had felt... good. No, scratch that, it had felt fucking incredible. Yibo groaned to himself when he realized he would have to review the film when it was out, mind flashing rapidly back to all the insane, submissive noises that must have ripped out of him, and not to mention the way he had begged Xiao Zhan to come inside him like a bitch in heat.

Was it really all that bad, though? Yibo found himself confused, the idea of being seen as a vulnerable bottom no longer as jarring and horrible as he initially found it. That night, he fell asleep restlessly with the image of Xiao Zhan's bright smile and loving eyes burned into his mind and the ache every movement brought to his lower back.

Their first collaboration sold out almost instantly. In fact, it rose to number 1 on the gay porn rankings instantly. The reviews were blunt, honest, and filled with nothing but obscene praises for how well Wang Yibo took Xiao Zhan's cock and how cute he was being fucked for the first time, how gentle of a top Xiao Zhan was towards him and how intimate they looked together. Their chemistry was undeniable, and requests for the two to film more scenes together flooded in like a storm. Countless GIFs of their film were made and posted everywhere on the porn blogs and forums, of course, several being added to the extensive collection of #XiaoZhan'sMole, this time with the man's lips latched onto Yibo's nipples and collarbones and asshole and cock. There were also several new types of Yibo GIFs, most of them tagged with something pathetic like #YiboFuckedIntoTears. He hadn't even remembered crying during filming, but it was clear that his eyes leaked a couple times as Xiao Zhan ravished the fuck out of him. It was honestly humiliating to see himself on screen so vulnerable and willing, but he had to admit the sight of Xiao Zhan taking him only brought back the memories of his cock filling him up, and he had to fight the urge to masturbate to their own porn. He jumped at the buzz of his cellphone, leaning over to peer at the preview of a message from- Fuck, it was him.

[ Xiao Zhan: Hey, it's me! I actually just watched our film... you were incredible as usual, I still have so much more to learn from you. It seems like our fans really want us to work together again! ]

Yibo didn't know what to respond with, but the sight of Xiao Zhan's eyes gazing holes into his own on his computer screen sent him into autopilot.

[ Yibo: Yo. I'm reviewing it right now. It's pretty good. I can see why it reached number 1 so quickly. You're very natural. ]

Perhaps it was too blunt and simple, but it was a message that was true to the Yibo style.

[ Xiao Zhan: Surely it's because of how beautiful and cute Yibo-laoshi is. It was a pleasure to be able to hold you. I was actually wondering... ]

The text was unfinished, but their chat indicated that the older man was typing. Yibo waited with growing impatience as he began to nibble at his bottom lip, eyeing his phone with nerves that he couldn't explain.

[ Xiao Zhan: If it isn't too much of a hassle for you, maybe we could meet for drinks sometime? I could really use some pointers... my treat, since I'm the one asking for your guidance, haha. ]

Yibo felt his heartbeat thump loudly against his chest, realizing that he was reacting as if Xiao Zhan had just asked him out on a date. Surely that wasn't the other man's intention... it wouldn't have been the first time he met a co-worker in private either... But as he tapped out a simple response with unsteady fingers, Yibo found himself grinning stupidly, excitement bubbling in his stomache for the first time in three years.

[ Yibo: You free right now? ]

[ Xiao Zhan: Yeah actually! How does that "Untamed" bar across the studio in an hour sound? ]

[ Yibo: I'm down. See you there. ]

[ Xiao Zhan: See you, didi~ ]