Time Through Time We Remain Untamed.

CHAPTER 52: ALL MINE 🤫🤭

      Warning, the following scene includes much smut and mature content. Kindly read in private and enjoy. Also, get a bottle of holy water just incase!

     Wuxian and Lan Zhan arrived home late at night as the party ended close to midnight. They had been among the last to leave as Lan Zhan had to escort his mom back home before they left. He was more than content with how the evening had gone moreover, how happy Wuxian had been. He had made new friends, had gotten introduced to the trio, had rekindled with his mother and had enjoyed the whole thing. It felt like the old him was back and so was he.

   The two walked in to their now shared bedroom and prepared to go to bed. Lan Zhan undressed first, going through the various multiple layers he had on. Wuxian headed off somewhere in to the walk in closet in search of whatever.

    He was in the middle of unwrapping the constrictive leather waistband when he felt Wuxian come up behind him and pressed into his back slightly. He looked up into the mirror ahead and his eyes found Wuxian's intoxicating gaze looking straight back at him in the reflection.

    "Let me help you with that Lan Zhan," he muttered softly, his breath tickling Lan Zhan's neck side as he took over the role and slowly undid the band. Lan Zhan's hands fell to his sides as he gulped hard, his stare transfixed on him. He watched with much restriction as Wuxian assisted him and dared not speak let alone breathe. Wuxian's hands were somewhat steady though he could feel his heart thrum to life and slow anticipation flow into his veins. He worked purely on instinctual response to an internal stimuli that directed him to seek Lan Zhan's forbidden touch. He didn't give a single thought or second guess himself at all.

    The whole band came off in seconds and he moved in to the inner cloth next. His fingertips brushed lightly over Lan Zhan's bare skin as he pulled the thin material back and marveled at the broad length of his shoulder blades. He noticed the trail of goosebumps on him as he let the cloth fall and pressed closer into him. His palms came up onto the exposed back and he slowly trailed the outlines of the scars that decorated his lover. They had destroyed his beautiful canvas, the wounds all over yet even with that Wuxian was still mesmerised. Lan Zhan was still a masterpiece of a sculpture and somehow the marks only added to his perfection.

     He leaned in, placing a delicate kiss on one of them, his warm lips heating the small piece of skin. He barely had time to react as Lan Zhan abruptly turned around and pinned him to the door. He held his arms up above him in a tight lock, his other hand grabbing his waist hard.

    Wuxian let out a startled gasp as he adjusted to the new position and looked into Lan Zhan's darkened gaze.

    "Lan Zha..." he attempted to start but was silenced as Lan Zhan dipped in and took a small bite into his soft flesh near the base of his neck. Wuxian stood to the tip of his toes and immediately leaned to the side giving him more access. Ahh, everything was beginning to become hazy as he inhaled Lan Zhan's intoxicating sandalwood scent and felt a fog cover him. The aphrodisiac left him wanting. They had barely done anything yet Wuxian felt his breathing get much heavier and shallow, his heart rate spiking to a point he could irregularly detect it and his body clamoured for more.

   "Lan Zhan," he called out in a low plea, swallowing, his mouth now dry. He wanted to be touched by him, his body aching for the shared heat and indulgence. He had failed to even notice that his own coat had been taken off by Lan Zhan's skillful hands until he felt his large hand on his hot skin. He gasped lightly, biting his lower lip as Lan Zhan moved painfully slow from his neck to his chest and abdomen. He left a trail of small love bites and hickeys that claimed Wuxian. His blood rushed from head to toe, leaving him faint as he began to get hard and excitement kicked in.