cradle of life (the forsaken #2) [WangXian FF]

2

The sun shone through the window–which he forgot to close last night because of the nice breeze. They were staying in one of the Lan's apartment in the city not too far away from where they started their journey from, and it was the third day full of bliss… and non stop sex.

True that maybe he liked the cold weather in higher altitude more, and the french windows with wide balconies outside reminded him of when they first met. But it was also because of his penchant for open space–which his spouse indulged in the form of open space apartments–plurals. That man had a lot of apartments in almost every city in every country. If he didn't, he owned the hotel in which they would stay. At the top of the building. Apparently he was fond of heights too.

He giggled lightly when he remembered the pink fur handcuffs that he put on his soulmate at their second meeting. Not to mention the matching pink undies he stuffed inside his mouth. 

Ah, good times.

Speaking of soulmate, he wondered where Lan Wangji was going when he felt the side of his bed was empty. He stretched his naked body and walked to the ensuite to find Lan Wangji was taking a shower. He stopped to admire the long lines of the dragon's smoking hot body, adorned by the water droplets like diamonds, and he decided to join him in the shower.

"Hi." He hugged Lan Wangji from behind and kissed his shoulder. He smelled so good, and tasted even better.

"Hi." Lan Wangji turned around and kissed Wei Wuxian's forehead. "You hungry?" He pulled him into his embrace.

"Mm, starving." Wei Wuxian nibbled on Lan Wangji's lips as his hands started to roam the length of the body in front of him. And when he found what he was looking for, he smiled. Lan Wangji was already hard and leaking. He went down on his knees and started to suck him.

"I didn't mean that kind of hungry, but whatever floats your boat." Lan Wangji chuckled as he guided Wei Wuxian's head. He quickly moaned from the deepthroating that Wei Wuxian did, and before long, he came, and Wei Wuxian swallowed everything until the last drop.

"Mm, it seems that your poison is almost gone." He licked his lips and smacked it, before Lan Wangji kissed him again fully in the mouth.

"Is that so?" Lan Wangji's fingers started to slide into Wei Wuxian's backside. "So, should I expel them more?" His fingers entered Wei Wuxian easily from all the lovemaking last night and the slick the latter already produced, and coupled with his kisses, Wei Wuxian was a goner.

"Yes…ahh, yes we should make sure that everything is out sooner rather than later." Wei Wuxian groaned. Lan Wangji's fingers felt too good.

Lan Wangji smirked and he pinched Wei Wuxian's nipples before he turned him around and pressed him to the wall.

"And while we're at it, I might as well try to implant my seed in you." Lan Wangji lined his cock into Wei Wuxian's opening, and thrust inside. 

"Mm, I think it's a good idea." 

They were eating breakfast consisting of croissants, ham, cheese, fresh fruits, and milk. Tea for Lan Wangji and milk for Wei Wuxian, with fresh juice for both of them. They ate slowly and conversed with each other when Lan Wangji's phone rang. He took the phone out and when he saw the caller, he gestured to Wei Wuxian to come closer before he picked it up.

"Speak."

"Young Master Lan, I mean, Consort Lan… I mean… uhm, anyway, I gather that you're with Wei Wuxian… I mean the King?" Nie Huaisang was flustered. He still could not believe that Wei Wuxian was the Dark Phoenix King, thus, the confusion. His mind flashed back to the time he pranked Wei Wuxian and he prayed to whoever out there that he did not hold a grudge.

"Relax, Huaisang, I won't bite and you may call me Xianxian as usual. But please don't call my husband Consort Lan." He grinned at Lan Wangji. "So, what's up? Surely you have a reason to call us on our honeymoon?" He popped a grape inside his mouth and bit it. It was sweet and juicy. Then he popped another one into Lan Wangji's mouth.

"Well, I might have found an artifact not too far from your location. There were three deaths and all connected to a body of water. All young women, athletic, no apparent sickness or anything." Nie Huaisang quickly told them before they changed their minds.

"What makes you think that they are connected to an artifact?" Wei Wuxian munched the ham that Lan Wangji fed him.

"Well, the thing is, the three women were found with a lethal dose of ketamine inside their bodies, and it was administered shortly before death. There was an injection mark on their palm, probably from a special ring with a retractable needle in it, you know, the one from spy movies?" 

"Maybe next time you should lead with that." Lan Wangji frowned at Nie Huaisang's words. Wei Wuxian only chuckled from Lan Wangji's apparent haste to get back to their alone time–which Wei Wuxian thought would be almost impossible because Nie Huaisang was actively searching for the lost artifacts.

"So, where did this happen? You said near our location?" Wei Wuxian rolled his eyes as he kissed Lan Wangji's cheek. "So impatient, baby."

"I sent you the coordinates on your phone. And also a list of probable artifacts that have connection with water."