Weaning

Huangwei Duan had no problem with letting his lover Gao Yu his s. He actually enjoyed it. Whenever they kissed, d, or had with each other, it was only natural for Gao Yu to do so. But as he put on his blazer for their Shanghai mini concert he noticed the chafing and redness of his s. He frowned and touched one with his index finger. It kind of hurt a little. He shrugged and buttoned up the revealing top.
The performance had gone well, but his chest still felt odd. There was a kind of soreness. After the concert the entire group changed into regular clothes and tried to decide on a movie.
“How about Tooth Fairy?” Yangfan suggested.
“I already saw that, it was horrible.” Yufeng replied with a shudder.
“When in Rome?” Ziyu suggested this time.
“Hm… Maybe.” Yangfan contemplated.
“Screw this, let’s just watch Leap Year.” Gao Yu voiced.
The four nodded in agreement.
“Then we are set.” Yangfan declared.
“What about Duan?” Gao Yu asked.
All attention was now on the forgotten boy.
“I-it sounds good.” He assured.
“Okay.”
Gao Yu lifted both his and Duan’s bags.
“You don’t have to.” Duan said sweetly.
Gao Yu gave him a sweet peck.
“I have to, ‘cause you’re my baby.” He said coolly.
Duan blushed and followed Gao Yu out.
They boarded the tour bus and made their way back to their hotel.
When they finally arrived to their shared hotel room, Gao Yu basically pounced on Duan. Showering him with kisses and nips. As soon as Gao Yu tried to lift Duan’s shirt, he was pushed away.
He tried snaking his hands to the back and running his hands up Duan’s sides, but once he reached anywhere near Duan’s chest his hands were rejected.
“Duan?” Gao Yu said.
“I’m sorry. But you can’t touch me there.” Duan announced.
Gao Yu was baffled.
“Why?”
“Because you are hurting me.” Duan whined. He knew he had chosen the wrong words when Gao Yu took his hands off of him. He could never say that. Gao Yu treated him with the utmost care. “I mean, my chest is irritated.”
“What?” Gao Yu asked curiously.
Duan lifted his shirt up, just turning Gao Yu on just a little more.
“See? My s are all deformed and stuff.” Duan whined.
“Holy shikke.” Gao Yu frowned.
Duan nodded.
“We’ll pick up some ointment when we leave.” Gao Yu said surely.
The couple had finished showering and dressing an hour later. They met the rest of the group in the lobby plus a friend of theirs named Anming.
“Let’s go~” Ziyu said walking towards the door in slow motion.
Gao Yu chuckled. “Dork.”
Duan laughed and playfully slapped his chest.
On their way to the theatre they stopped at a plaza and parted into pairs. Gao Yu and Duan found one of those “healing” shops.
Duan cringed as the doors “ding” rang through his ears.
A short, old woman stood next to a young man that seemed to be her son at the counter.
Duan clang to Gao Yu’s arm as they approached them.
“Hello.” The woman greeted.
“Hi.” Gao Yu replied.
“What do you need?”
“Um… my… um… sister’s baby is growing teeth and her are becoming irritated.” Gao Yu lied “Do you have anything to fix that?”
The woman smirked. “Your sister, eh? Well she looks pretty manly, and I don’t know if the cause is actually a baby.”
Gao Yu stared at her in shock.
“I have something for you.” She said and reached behind her to pick up a jar. She handed it to Gao Yu.
“Thank you and come again.” Her son finally spoke.
The pair made their way to the nearest restroom. They squeezed themselves into a stall and Duan removed his shirt.
He moaned as Gao Yu rubbed the ointment on his swollen s.
Suddenly Gao Yu started flicking them.
“Gao Yu stop~” Duan complained.
“Fine.” Gao Yu replied.

During the movie no one spoke. But if you were in the row behind the group, you’d know actions speak louder than words.
Gao Yu and Duan were in the middle of a messy kiss when Gao Yu unconsciously reached for Duan’s chest. Duan pulled away.
“C’mon.” He grumbled.
“No!”
Gao Yu sighed and continued kissing Duan. Instead of reaching for Duan’s chest this time he reached for Duan’s bum.
Duan moaned.
“Gao~” He smiled.
Gao Yu came in a man, and came out a bum man.