Fluffy WangXian Oneshots

Just Desserts Bonus Part 2

Wei Ying bounced to the locked door of Lotus Cakes and knocked on it.

Lan Zhan caught up to him, wrapping an arm around his waist.

Wei Ying looked up in surprise at him.

"You can go, you know. Otherwise you'll be late, my love."

"Mn. Will wait until Wei Ying is safely inside."

Wei Ying knew better than to protest at that, and since for both of them, the incident was still too fresh, so he didn't say anything. He turned in Lan Zhan's arms and hugged him tighter.

Sometimes they did not need words.

The little silver bell tinkling had them slowly letting go of each other.

"Good morning, A-Xian, A-Zhan." Jiang YanLi greeted them, smiling brightly.

Wei Ying took a good long look at her before hugging her as if she was made out of porcelain. She was just starting to show now, and even if they had been careful with her before, now he knew they would be doubly so.

"Are you staying too, A-Zhan?" She asked, holding out an apron for Wei Ying.

"No. Must go." But Lan Zhan suddenly wished he was staying.

This was the first time he was going away from Wei Ying's side, and it was so abhorrent to him, that he nearly called in sick.

But that would have been a lie, and Lans did not lie.

"Just make sure you lock the door behind him, A-Xian." Jiang YanLi went back to the kitchen.

Lan Zhan had managed to slip his order into her palm without Wei Ying seeing, so that was good, but it was the only highlight of this experience.

Now, he turned his intense gaze onto his boyfriend.

Wei Ying knew that look. It had him stepping back, but Lan Zhan advanced, his footsteps proprietary.

Wei Ying felt the wall at his back and shivered...he was trapped now...but it wasn't at all a bad thing. He had never felt as safe as he did with Lan Zhan.

Warm silver eyes looked up at golden ones, but before he could use that mouth to speak, Lan Zhan had capture it for himself, kissing him with a burning need.

Hot lips glided over a molten mouth, eagerly and with abandon, wanting more and more...Lan Zhan wondered if he would ever get enough of this man? He hoped not.

The scent of lotus flowers and wine fuelled his desire until all thoughts fled like the morning mist at the first rays of sunshine. His Wei Ying was an aphrodisiac all by himself.

Sandalwood strong, secure and his, spurred Wei Ying to cling to his Lan Zhan, jumping up into his arms. He nuzzled into his neck, breathing in deeply.

"Wei Ying must make promises." Lan Zhan told him.

Wei Ying opened his eyes to look into worried golden ones, and realized that Lan Zhan was just as worried about leaving him as he was about the same thing. So he smiled as bravely as he could.

"Anything." His one hand rested to hold Lan Zhan's face, his face open and trusting.

"Wei Ying must promise to wait inside with Jiang YanLi until I come to collect him."

Wei Ying nodded, understanding his need.

"I promise, Lan Zhan. I'll be right here, waiting for you."

"Jiang YanLi is making something for me. Wei Ying must promise not to look."