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

[145.] Morning silliness.

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Art by:  https://www.instagram.com/huli_weiba/  

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Jiang Cheng woke up to find out that the sun was already in the sky, and Lan Xichen's face too close to his, and his eyes staring at him with great love.

- Huan... Did you manage to get any rest at all?  –  he blinked and mumbled, too sure he looked awful in the morning.

- I love you. So much, Wanyin.  –  Lan Huan whispered.

Jiang Cheng hid in his chest, sighing deeply, too thankful for his husband's broad shoulders and strong body.

- So silly, Zewu-Jun...  I have never looked so bad in my entire life... And it will be getting worse.  –  he mumbled, but his heart was melting.

- I don't know what you are talking about, Sandu Shengshou.  –  he smiled and caressed his long hair, and his back.

- Mmm. Will you stay with me... Stay?  Today?  –  he purred, enjoying the petting too much.

- Mmmm.  –  Zewu-Jun smiled, lying on his back, and letting his lover try to crawl over him, puffing discontent.

- This bed is... too soft...  Zewu-Jun!  –  he wailed.

- Ah.  –  Lan Huan grinned.  –  I wonder if you'd be complaining when we make love in it, sweetheart.

Jiang Cheng blushed deeply. 

Last night he had wondered if his husband would claim him, but he had fallen asleep far too soon, although he had not been the one riding for three days.

- Why are you blushing, sweetheart?  –  Lan Huan smiled and leaned over him.  –  Don't you want to?

- Huh, shameless, Zewu-Jun!  -  Jiang Cheng tried to avoid his burning eyes, suddenly feeling too hot.

- You don't like it?  –  Lan Xichen raised an eyebrow, but his face now approached his neck too dangerously.

- It is... very beautiful...  -  he breathed heavily.  – Zewu-Jun...

Their faces were touching, they were sharing the same air, smiling and flushed.

- I love it... It suits the Gusu Lan Clan Leader nicely.  –  he whispered, invitingly tilting his head a little to the side.

- Mmm, kitten...  -  Lan Xichen's voice trailed and his lips were touching the white skin.  –  I am glad. It's all for you.  My prettiest. My sweetest.

And Jiang Cheng let out a faint moan, as finally his husband's mouth latched onto his neck, sucking gently. His hands slid along his back, and he dug his fingers into Zewu-Jun's firm buttocks, feeling his hard-on against his thigh.

- Say you love me, Zewu-Jun....  –  he moaned, too aroused.

- I love you, my sweetheart...

- Please, say that you want me...

- I want you so badly, Wanyin...  -  Zewu-Jun growled.

- Will you fuck me into this soft, soft bed... Please soon... Oh, Zewu-Jun...  -  he closed his eyes, and his voice was purring, and, subconsciously, his hands were grabbing at his lover's buttocks even more greedily, pressing him down, pulling him in.

- Uhhh... Wanyin!  I really ---

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The door was kicked open and Wei Wuxian yelled:

- Well, someone  –  anyone!!!   -  for breakfast?!  Don't you eat any more?!?  How long must I wait for you, idiots?!  Why ---

He was gaping at them, Lan Xichen leaning over his brother, and Jiang Cheng moaning, both stark naked, with their hands in interesting places.

- Ehhh, Zewu-Jun... A-Cheng... I didn't know... I never guessed... I thought you were still...sleeping...

- WEI WUXIAN!!!!!  -  Jiang Wanyin yelled, flushed, and extremely angry.

- Uh, Master Wei...  -  Lan Xichen did his best to clear his throat, as his heat was still low in his guts, and his voice  –  still low and growling.

- Ehh, I got it... I will leave you to it...  -  he grinned.  –  You go on!  Alright?  I will have some food---

- GET OUT OF HERE OR I WILL KILL YOU WITH MY OWN HANDS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Zǐdiàn  was starting to spark on Sandu Shengshou's hand, and Wei Ying hurriedly ran out of the room, grinning.

Lan Xichen fell on his back, laughing out loud. Jiang Cheng was blushing intensely, panting now, trying to shake off his own heat and arousal.

- Let's get dressed and have some breakfast, my love.  –  Zewu-Jun said lovingly.

- Huh.  –  he scoffed. – I swear, I am going to kill him.  Does the door lock now? I am going to set traps in front of this bedroom, watch me!  -  Jiang Cheng was fuming.

- Oh, honey!  –  Lan Huan was laughing heartily.  –  This would be... interesting! Do I sense a new hobby of yours coming up, my love?  –  he turned his head to face his husband.

- Ha!!!  -  Sandu Shengshou huffed.  –  We shouldn't have stopped... we should never have stopped... I can be shameless too!!!  –  he was growling.

Lan Xichen gasped, picturing it all in his head. He leaned over him once again, kissing him messily, but deeply, biting him and licking him.

- So hot, Wanyin... So hot... My amazing love... My perfect kitten... Mmmm...

Yes, it took some more time for them to get to breakfast. 

At lunchtime.