So for those of you who blush at my smut, please proceed to the second half of this chapter after the line of asterisks. There you will find fluffy fluff! I did not include any pictures because I did not have time so my apologies. I hope you enjoy this chapter that I had so much fun writing! Have a good rest of your week!
Lan Zhan came crashing down on top of Wei Ying. The wild lotus shredded Wangji's pants having no patience to undo the knotted tie string. Lan Zhan's mouth ravaged his lover's body like a voracious predator that just captured his prey. Wei Ying squirmed and arched under his husband's scorching touches.
His mind was devoid of everything except his need for Lan Zhan. He could no longer think rationally. Wei Ying tried multiple times to look at his husband. But each time, Lan Zhan would send him soaring back into the heavens, his eyes rolling to the back of his head.
Lan Zhan held Wei Ying's wrists above his head with one hand. The other hand slithered down between his lover's muscular legs, pinching and squeezing as it moved across Wei Ying's sweaty skin. Lan Zhan finally reached the place his gorged member craved to enter and, with a masterful touch, slid one finger inside his crazed husband.
"Ahhh." Wei Ying choked out harshly.
For a moment, Lan Zhan thought he had hurt his precious. He paused and had to remind himself that THIS body had never experienced love like this before. Wangji was about to remove his finger until he heard........
"More, Lan Er-gege. Please."
Wei Ying's deep, guttural plea sent blinding desire flooding through Wangji's body. Without hesitation, Lan Zhan pushed a second long finger inside his lover's entrance and began scissoring his fingers to stretch Wei Ying's virgin muscles. He watched as Wei Ying came undone under his expert technique.
Before long, Wei Ying was a moaning, writhing mess of a man. And Lan Zhan could no longer stop himself. However, he did not want to hurt his husband. So, he released Wei Ying's wrists and pushed his leg back gently.
Wei Ying opened his eyes. He stared into Lan Zhan's luminescent golden orbs, unblinking.
Time stopped.
The world faded away.
There was only the two of them.
And they smiled.
Wei Ying gave a single tiny nod. That was all Lan Zhan needed.
Wei Ying felt Lan Zhan enter him with cautious tenderness. He brought his other leg back and Wangji buried his entire self in his husband. The cold jade's moan of ecstacy was echoed back to him in Wei Ying's masculine voice.
Complete.
That was how they felt.
Close.
United.
Together.
One.
Lan Zhan's body began to tremble uncontrollably with his need to fuck Wei Ying. Beads of sweat slid down the stray strands of his dark hair like morning dew on a spider's web. He remained frozen, afraid to move for fear he would bring discomfort to his beloved. He looked down at the stunningly beautiful man under him and the tears that he had been able to hide earlier now showered down freely.
Wei Ying smiled. He took Lan Zhan's face in his hands and caressed the tears away.
"My silly fuddy-duddy, why are you crying?" he asked innocently.
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The Wedding Curse - Book 2 (Complete) Extras coming Sept 2021
Fanfiction*** PLEASE READ STOLEN MEMORIES ARE NEVER FORGOTTEN FIRST****** They say that people change after they get married. Wei Ying and Lan Zhan have been through so much in their young lives that change was inevitable for them. They are not the same men...
