[曦澄 | XiCheng]: The Fear Of Falling In Love [~PART 1~]

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But then a red-hot thought crossed his mind  –  if he really was pregnant, this meant killing not just one, but two people. 

His heart melted; there was no better and more beautiful dream than the one of Zewu-Jun's baby... He sighed, and his hands rose to hold Lan Huan's body too, returning the hug. He felt him shiver all over as he did so  –  his husband was suffering through it all too.

- Please, Zewu-Jun...  -  he murmured.

Lan Xichen loosened his grip on him a little so that he could face him. Jiang Cheng was very flushed, and his eyes had lost their light and were very dark; strands of his hair were falling around his face and he looked like a beautiful young woman again, but at least he breathing better now. Lan Xichen bit his lip  –  it was painful to see him so weak and lethargic. 

Jiang Wanyin lifted his hand to caress his face and smiled at him, saying very quietly:

- Make love to me, Zewu-Jun... Love me slowly... Love me gently... I want to feel you inside me once more...

He turned his head to the side, sighing a little, still feeling his body too tight, but he also felt Lan Xichen's hands on him, undressing him carefully. It felt so good... so good... to be touched... 

Slowly, Zewu-Jun's lips started kissing his body, just like many times before, but tonight he put his soul in it. Jiang Wanyin was shivering as his hot breath was caressing him, as he kissed and brushed his cheek against his belly; his lips were stroking his neck and shoulders, sucking on his nipples, taking their time to cover in warm kisses every part of his body.

He opened his legs, inviting him, pulling him in, arching his body to reach him and kiss his mouth. Lan Xichen moaned as their lips merged, and he felt his erection rub against his moist opening  –  it felt amazing even now, even before it all  started. 

He murmured:

- I am yours. All yours. Take me...

- Wanyin... Are you sure... I...

He suddenly gasped, as Jiang Cheng's warm fingers took hold of his cock gently and helped him insert the tip inside him. 

Sandu Shengshou bit his lip and pulled him low, enjoying the touch of his hair on his face, and whispered in his face earnestly:

- Push.

He literally felt how all of Lan Xichen's body tensed terribly, and they were staring into each other's eyes  –  aroused, afraid, amazed  –  when the push came to pierce through Jiang Wanyin's body, filling him up again. His eyelashes fluttered and his mouth opened, letting out a little whimper  –  the pain was sharp but brief.

- Are you alright? Please, tell me, please...  -  Lan Huan begged, tense and sweating now.

Jiang Cheng's eyes were closed, but he smiled and said coarsely: