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

[136.] In the heat of the night. [🔞?]

NOTE:

Inspiration for this chapter:

Sandra - "In The Heat Of The Night"

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- Why not sleeping, Wanyin?  –   Zewu-Jun mumbled.

- Huan...

- Don't think I can't tell. I know you so well by now, darling.

They were lying in each other's arms, thinking about all the problems and plans that were discussed at dinner. Sandu Shengshou was slowly realizing that the days of laziness and rest were coming to an end. He bit his lip  –  he didn't want his loved one to worry, but... It seemed that all Zewu-Jun was doing lately was worry. But  not  this was the problem tonight.

(Ahhh! Lan Zhan!!! Oh, more! More! Husband, uhhhhh!!! Hurry!!!)

- You are kidding right?! Sleeping???   -  Jiang Cheng huffed.

Zewu-Jun smiled. Yes, his brother had missed his husband too much.

- I am happy for them. My brother deserves all the happiness in the world.  –  he sighed, tightening his grip on Jiang Cheng's body.

- Yea, the idiots are not going to let anyone sleep tonight...  -  Jiang Cheng mumbled. It was pretty awful, Wei Wuxian was screaming like a mad animal.

(No, Hanguang-Jun!! Not there! Please! Lan Zhan, no! Uhhhhhh! Oh! Ah! Oh, lower! Uhhhhh, harder! Harder!!!)

- Zewu-Jun....  –  he panted.  –  Do you think... You don't think that we... sound like this too???  –  he blushed.

Lan Huan laughed heartily. His husband worried about the strangest things. He kissed his hair gently.

- Even if we do, you shouldn't concern yourself with this, Wanyin. It is your house; you are the Master here. No one should even dare say anything to you without your permission. It seems Master Wei is very much aware of this.  –  he grinned, amused.

Jiang Cheng looked up, frowning.

- Eh, you wouldn't look so happy if it was  your brother  moaning like a harlot!

- You are probably right, kitten.  –  Lan Xichen chuckled.

- Uh, it's awful, Huan...  -  he puffed, hiding his face in Zewu-Jun's chest, all flushed and secretly aroused.

(Ohhh, Hanguang-Jun!! Harder!!! Uhh! I've missed you so much, my love!!! Oh, yes! Yes! Yes! There! Yes, there! Lan Zhan, faster! FASTER!!!!)

Jiang Cheng shuddered. He couldn't just listen patiently, it was outrageous! But what could he do? Go to the next room and pour ice-cold water over his brother and brother-in-law? No. He was gasping, pressing himself to Zewu-Jun's warm body, desperate.

- Zewu-Jun, tell me about... Tell me about the Hánshì... Uh... Tell me...  -  he whimpered.

- Mmmm, kitten...  -  Lan Huan muttered, contented.  –  I think you are going to love it. I have left the nursery for you to furnish... You will decide what to put where... Our bedroom is a bit bigger now... I now wonder if that was a good decision, though.  –  he mumbled, distracted by the building plans in his head.  –  I fear it might be difficult to warm up in winter... Hmmm ... But then, spring is coming... I think it will be cooler in summer, though... Hmmm... Yes.  -  he was babbling, deep in thought, considering dimensions.

- Huan!  -  Jiang Cheng scoffed.  –  This is not what I'm asking about, and you know it well!

- Oh?  –  Lan Xichen exclaimed cheekily.  –  What is it then that you are asking, my love?

(Lan Zhan!!! You are killing me, Lan Zhan!!! Mercy, Hanguang-Jun!!! Uhhhhhhh! Come! Come already!!! Hanguang-Jun!!! OH, GODS!!!)

He knew too well that Jiang Cheng was getting too turned on by the love noises, echoing all through the house. His body was hot, his breathing was hitching terribly, and he was shivering slightly in his arms.

- Tell me... about the new bed... about us... about you and me... 

Jiang Cheng panted, speaking in Lan Xichen's clothes, close to tears  –  it was so hard to control this impossible heat.