[[忘羡 | WangXian 3]] : Our Flesh And Bones

[107.] Find me. 🔞

This is how Bai Li found them later, as she brought water for their bath – she knew them too well. She prepared everything without saying a single word and left them alone.

- My love, will you take a bath with me?  –  Lan Zhan ventured.

- It was a joke.  –  he said.

- Mmm?

- The things I said about your brother and mine. It was a joke. I didn't mean to hurt you.

- I... I know. I am a fool, Wei Ying...  -  Lan Zhan sighed.

- I need you to know that I know. I know that nobody loves me more.  –  he looked up at the blood-smeared face and saw only love and warmth in the honey eyes.

- I have nothing else. Nothing is more important than you. No one is more loved than you.  -  Hanguang-Jun said seriously.

- Yes. I need it to be so.

- It is so.

- Love me in the water?  –  Wei Ying whispered the question-invitation softly.

- Yes.  –  Lan Wangji nodded, blushing.

They entered the hot water together, and the water soon became as red as the blood it washed away. The strong smell was turning them both on, and they kissed viciously, forcefully, ravenous. Lan Wangji was listening to all the sounds his husband was making, and he didn't hurry with anything, afraid, waiting for his urging, for his permission. 

He let himself be bitten and scratched, and squeezed, as Wei Wuxian was mumbling:

- You have lost weight, my heart... Hanguang-Jun, I have missed you so terribly... Lan Zhan, you taste so sweet... Ohh, I can feel you are happy to see me...  -  he was grinning as his hand was caressing his lover, and it reached down, under the water, and found the softest piece of skin, stroking his hard-on now.

- Wei Ying.. Oh, Gods... Husband...  -  Lan Wangji was whimpering, aroused, enjoying and hating the teasing at the same time.

- I want you to find me... Hanguang-Jun... I want your fingers in me... Those long, delicious fingers... So deep inside me... Lan Zhan...

Wei Ying turned his back to him, his arms propped on the edges of the bath-tub, his body half submerged. Lan Zhan shuddered slightly and his hands reached out and caressed the skin on his back, sliding down into the water, caressing now his buttocks and grabbing his hips to pull him closer. His hand found its way between his butt cheeks, and Wei Ying gasped with pleasure when the fingertips caressed his opening. 

Lan Wangji was kissing his back and his hair, and then suddenly he bit into his shoulder, using the moment to push two fingers inside him, sharp and deep. 

Wei Ying gave out a little cry, but then he purred:

- So good... It's so good, husband... Please, deeper....

Hanguang-Jun smiled, and pushed deeper. The water made it all easier, but still, he was pushing slower than usual, enjoying his lover's sensual moans, as he was touching and stretching his walls, waiting for the words that always  came:

- More... Hanguang-Jun...more... Please, one more...

He did. 

He pushed one more finger into the throbbing little hole, panting, immensely turned on, longing to watch it all happen, longing to be able to kiss, and taste his loved one's juices, to taste him. Wei Wuxian was lowering his body, trying to lift his ass as much as possible, so that Lan Wangji could reach deeper into him, but the water in the tub was too much and reached too high, so he took a deep breath and dove in, letting his upper body under the surface, but managing to get his ass in the air. 

Lan Wangji was watching him, aghast, barely managing to take his fingers out just in time, but now, as he saw the familiar sight of Wei Ying's pulsating pink opening, inviting and begging to be filled, he immediately glued his face to it, licking thirstily, finally tasting him, licking urgently, quickly, pressing his tongue as much and as deep as the elastic skin would allow it, moaning terribly.

It all ended too soon as Wei Ying resurfaced, panting for breath, all flushed and aroused, mumbling:

- Enough of this... Take me to bed...

Lan Wangji shuddered, dizzy with desire, and he took him in his arms and walked the extremely familiar path from the tub to the bed, placing him there gently and immediately opening his legs to continue his work. Wei Ying was moaning too loudly  –  he had been missing this, and it felt so extremely good.