Just A Bit Wrong

Tristan knew who was coming when he heard the doorbell.

He opened the door and stepped aside to let Zach in.

Then he leaned his back against the door and watched his guest in silence.

He had never known that silence could feel like this, like a heavy weight on him.

There was no expression on Zach's face, but there was emotion in his eyes that Tristan couldn't understand.

"You go tell Jared that you have no objection to my resignation request," Zach said. "Ask him to find you another personal trainer."

Tristan folded his arms across his chest.That was his original intention, but Zach's stiff tone still made him very uncomfortable as usual.

"Why should I tell him that?" Tristan said. "By the way, good morning to you too."

Zach's jaw muscles twitched. "Because you've wanted to do this for a long time. Do you still need me to remind you? Didn't you go to blackmail Jaredmar in order to kick me away?"

"That's right," Tristan said. "But, maybe I've changed my mind now." Shut up.What the hell is he talking about?He didn't change his mind at all.It would be foolish to contradict Zack on purpose to piss him off, but his brain just can't seem to keep his mouth shut.He couldn't stop at all. "Also, what are you doing at my house? You don't need to nod if you want to resign. Of course, it's definitely not good to write such a thing on your resume, but—"

"Jared is my friend," Zach said. "I promised him that I would help you rebuild, and I don't like to disappoint him. I have already made him very upset by hiding the reason for my resignation. So you have to tell him yourself that you want me to leave."

"You think I'll listen to you?" Tristan said softly, with a puzzled expression. "By the way, why do you want to resign?"

Zach gave him a hard look that made Tristan shudder.He suddenly wanted to laugh.In this world, there is really nothing more interesting than provoking Zack.

"Tristan, don't be so condescending," Zach's voice was a little hasty. "You know why."

"I really don't know. And is it necessary for you to stand that far away?" Tristan couldn't help laughing. "If I didn't know you, I would have thought you were afraid."

Zach's stance suddenly stiffened.If Tristan hadn't been so close to Zack, he might not have changed so slightly.Then Zach walked over to Tristan.

Tristan's heart beat faster.He gripped the doorknob behind him.

Zach stopped inches from him.

Tristan exhaled, and the exhalation sound was trembling, and he suddenly felt a little disgusted with himself.

Zach clutches his chin and lifts it up.Rough fingers rubbed the sensitive skin of Tristan's neck, and iron-gray eyes looked directly into Tristan's. "Kid, I think you may be a little confused," he said, his lips curled to one side in that twisted smile that often hangs on his face. "I'm not afraid of you, I'm just sick of your behavior, always like this I can't maintain a professional attitude, that's the only reason I'm resigning."

"Ah," Tristan looked at him, raising his eyelashes. "I see. So you kissed me because I annoyed you."

"I didn't kiss you," Zach gritted his teeth.It was just a little bit short, and his body was close to Tristan's.

"Yeah, you sure didn't kiss me," Tristan said.He heard heavy breathing, but he didn't know who it was, he hoped it wasn't himself. "You bit me just now. You bit my lip and then made me lick yours."

Zach's Adam's apple twitched. "Because you're annoying."

"I don't know what's going on with you, but if someone annoys me, I definitely won't bite their lips." Tristan licked the dry corner of his mouth.They were so close that he could feel Zac's breath on his lips. "Do you still find me annoying now?" His voice was completely wrong: originally, he wanted to provoke Zac, wanted to make him angry, but his voice sounded like seduction.God, he was panting and shaking and it sounded like he was having sex, but Zach just touched his neck!This is too much.

"Why are you doing this?" Zach's voice was hoarse, and he looked at Tristan angrily, his eyes were fierce, and the fingers on Tristan's neck began to tighten gradually. "You obviously can't bear the consequences of fooling around with men."

"I don't want to," Tristan said dizzily. "I don't want you." Push him away, drive him out!But he couldn't do it, he couldn't move. "I don't want to," he said again, softly, and he held up his hand, burying his fingers in Zac's thick brown-blond hair. "It's all your fault." Tristan pinched the back of Zach's neck with trembling fingers, and their lips almost touched.Zach's stubble scratched his chin. "I hate you," he whispered into Zach's lips—

Then, they kissed - if that could be called a "kiss" because they were more like attacking each other.Zach kissed him greedily, a wet, deep kiss packed with savage hunger that made Tristan's knees go limp.Zach gave him a push, and in an instant, Tristan was pinned against the wall.Zach's strong body, Tristan's extreme desire, and the door behind him formed a cage to trap him.Oh my God, Zach's tongue invaded his mouth, sweeping, plundering, and possessing Tristan, a strong smell of blood pervaded the intertwined lips and tongues of the two, but Tristan didn't care, He kissed Zach back, and the burning desire in his veins suddenly gushed out, turning into a blazing hellfire, he didn't know where he was, only vaguely aware that he was panting, and he rubbed his cock in despair Holding Zach's crotch, his hands gripped Zach's shirt tightly, and the extreme pleasure blanked his mind, his thoughts dived into the invisible abyss of desire, longing and carnality.His world was overwhelmed by raging desires.

Tristan moaned between Zach's lips, and he slid his hands between them, then grabbed Zac's protruding cock through his pants.Zach's body trembled as he moaned and bit Tristan's lip, pushing his cock into Tristan's greedy hand.God, that's what he wanted.He wanted it to come in, penetrate deep, hard.

"Fuck me," he heard himself pleading.Did that trembling, pitiful voice really come from him? "Please fuck me."

Everything came to an abrupt end.Zach's body froze and the kissing stopped.

Zach barely backed away from Tristan's lips, his chest heaving, his eyes fierce like a storm. "No." His only movement was to push Tristan aside, and then he left.

His knees could no longer support his body, and Tristan slid to the floor.His eyes were closed, and the shudder of desire was still tormenting his body, and Tristan tried to ignore those feelings.Anger, shame, and shame scorched his internal organs.

So stupid, so stupid, so stupid.