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

[171.] Arousal. 🔞 [TW]

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Trigger Warning

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Zewu-Jun took a more careful look at him  –  it was happening so fast now: the flushed cheeks, the cherry-red mouth, the hard nipples. In the last couple of weeks, Jiang Cheng wouldn't need any preparation to get ready for sex, it took seconds for him to become so turned on that he would literally attack him, too impatient to even ask for it, beg for it. The parted lips, the husky voice, those burning eyes  –  it was driving Lan Huan crazy.

He growled deep in his throat now, and just that was enough to make Jiang Cheng moan, painfully aroused. He took him in his embrace, letting him sit in his lap, and their bodies merged again, oh so easily.

- The window.  –  Lan Xichen whispered in his lover's ear, before biting sharply into his neck.

- Aaghhhh...

The cry of pleasure made Zewu-Jun shiver, but he knew with absolute certainty that now Jiang Wanyin's eyes were staring at the window, paying attention. He had, quite on purpose, sat down in the bath with his back to the windows; he knew that whoever was spying on them was aware that he was onto him  –  he had managed to catch a very quick glimpse of a dark figure a few nights ago. He kept coming back, always at night, too quick and too quiet for him to be able to detect in time.

Of course, he would have set a trap, or taken care of all this himself. But the doctor's last words had planted a permanent fear in his heart, and he was terrified how all this might reflect on his husband. He needed him to be calm and feel safe. 

He thought about it a lot, considering the best plan for action. And as the spy was coming back, and often, he decided to simply ask for Sandu Shengshou's help in the most effective way at the moment  –  through seduction and sex. He grinned a little, and pushed harder, too happy to hear the sensual moans intensify, and fully aware that now the two of them were in absolute synchrony, not just bodies  -  but minds and thoughts too.

- Is it good, kitten... Do you love me, kitten...?  –  he grunted, not caring who might hear them.

- Uhhh, Huan... So good, my love... So good! Ugh! I love you so much! So much, Zewu-Jun!!!  -  Jiang Cheng's voice grew louder, transitioning from happy babble to screams, as the warm waves of Lan Xichen's thrusts were reaching almost to his core, stronger and harder and sharper.

The water was splashing in all directions and Jiang Cheng was biting his lips, his hands gripping at the edges of the tub with such force that his knuckles were white. His head fell back and he cried, begging Zewu-Jun to come, and soon, and after he did, panting, he begged for more.

- Please, husband... Please... More, please... Oh, more...

Lan Huan kissed his mouth viciously and took him out of the bath and into the bed. Jiang Wanyin just let himself be handled; his intense desire was blinding him, but he still noticed that Zewu-Jun made him kneel in the bed, facing the windowed wall and he himself kneeled behind him.

- Somebody really likes to watch us, beloved.  –  he hissed in his ear quietly.  –  I will make sure to poke both his eyes out and make him  swallow them...

Sandu Shengshou felt his heart skip a beat  –  he was melting, impossibly turned on, and his husband was making it worse with those last words. He grinned and purred, throwing his head back, bearing his neck ready for the taking:

- Do it. Do it for me! Let it be my present...  Let me flog his naked skin in front of both Clans...  But now  -  fuck me... I am craving your body tonight, Huan... Again... again... My love, again... Claim me... Fully... Now...