Beyond Control

Chapter 113

Lan Wangji eventually managed to pry his husband off of him to prepare a bath for the both of them. After the bath was ready, Wangji went back to Wuxian who was laying stretched out on the bed on his stomach. His head was resting on his arms, staring out into the room. His eyes met Wangji's when he returned to him.

Lan Wangji smiled fondly at his husband, "bath is ready," he said sitting beside him on the bed.

"Okay," Wuxian said.

"You can't move, can you," Wangji said bluntly.

"I don't know, I have not tried yet," Wuxian said. Wangji chuckled as he stood up and slid his hands underneath Wuxian, "hey, hey!" Wuxian protested as Wangji lifted him up and hurled him over his shoulder, "ooh, nice butt."

Wangji shook his head and laughed a bit louder as he carried Wuxian to the bath, "I'm going to drop you in," Wangji warned.

Wuxian wrapped his arms around Wangji to keep him from tossing him into the tub, "good luck," Wuxian said.

Wangji raised his eyebrows as a devilish grin appeared on his face, "are you sure you want to play this game?" Wangji asked, "I guarantee you, that you will lose."

"Prove it," Wuxian taunted.

Wangji's grin grew as he raised his free hand and squeezed his ass cheek. Wei Wuxian squealed and kicked his feet in the air. In the middle of his laughing, Wuxian managed to pull himself up. Wangji helped him slide further down so Wuxian's legs wrapped around Wangji's waist.

"You have to just climb in," Wuxian told him and then kissed him on the lips.

After Wuxian pulled away, Wangji spoke, "that's fine, as it saves me from tossing you in."

Wangji climbed into the bath and let Wuxian go so he could move if he wanted to. Wuxian stayed sitting between Wangji's legs. He looked at Wangji and pulled him into a hug.

"I love you so much," Wuxian said into Wangji's neck, "I'm already feeling so much better."

Lan Wangji placed a kiss on Wuxian's cheek, "I love you too, Wei Ying," he said, "whatever you want to do today, we can do. I want you to relax and enjoy our time away from the sects."

Wuxian pulled out from the hug, "after we are done with our bath and we eat, we could go spar. We haven't done that in a long time. It would be nice to train more while we are here."

"Of course," Wangji agreed, "I look forward to our spar."

Wuxian giggled a bit and then began to clean himself up. Wangji ended up washing Wuxian's hair. After they finished with their bath, he even combed and put Wuxian's hair up in his signature ponytail. He then tied on his red ribbon. Wuxian stood up from his seat and jumped onto Wangji, his legs around his waist and his arms around his neck.

"Mine," Wuxian said as he rested his forehead on Wangji's.

Wangji placed a kiss on Wuxian's nose, "I always will be," Wangji assured him, "ready to go get breakfast."

Wuxian nodded but kissed Wangji once more before getting off him. Wangji pressed Wuxian up against the wall and continued to kiss him. Wangji deepened the kiss and Wuxian gasped which gave Wangji the opportunity to slide his tongue between his parted lips catching the whimper that escaped Wuxian as Wangji slowly explored Wuxian's mouth with his tongue.

Wuxian pulled back, the need to breathe becoming imperative only to gasp
when Wangji leaned forward pushing his head backward to give him access to the column of Wuxian's neck which he began applying open-mouthed kisses to slowly trailing them downward until Wuxian gasped again throwing his head back against the wall, while his grip tightened on the front of Wangji's robes when he found a particularly sensitive spot on his neck that had his senses reeling.

Wangji found himself smirking against the skin there before he began paying special attention to that spot alternating between lightly running his teeth across the skin and licking it lightly earning little whines and gasps for his efforts. He, however, didn't expect Wuxian's next reaction when he nipped it lightly a moment later, soothing it with his tongue right after. Wuxian scrambled to grasp his shoulders as an odd sensation shot down his spine. A sensation which had him arching against him before he instinctively rocked his hips forward grinding himself against Wangji. Wangji groaned softly, only to be brought back to reality.

He pulled away from him and looked into Wuxian's silver eyes, "Are we going to leave this room anytime soon?" Wangji asked, playfully.

Wuxian giggled, "yes, let's go before our robes come off. We can do this later I suppose."

"As we said everyday, we had our fun this morning. We will see how you feel later tonight if you want to play some more," Wangji told him.

"Come," Wuxian said taking Wangji's hand and pulled him out of the bedroom.

"There you both are," Baoshan greeted the two, "I was wondering when you both would come out."

Wuxian blushed, "We got distracted."

"Mmhmm," Baoshan hummed with a nod, "I have breakfast made for you."

"Thank you, Wai Po," Wuxian said as he and Wangji sat at the table with her.

"How are you feeling today?" Baoshan asked him.

"Better," Wuxian told her, "Lan Zhan and I want to spar a bit later. Maybe train a bit."

"Sounds good to me," Baoshan said, "I am glad you are feeling a bit better today. Did my suggestion help?" She smirked at them.

Wuxian's face turned a bright pink, "maybe," he replied.

Baoshan just giggled at her flustered and flushed grandson. She then looked at Wangji, "How are you doing, Dear?"

"I'm doing fine, thank you," Wangji answered her.

"Good," she said, "if your brother is available anytime soon, do you think he'd stop by?"

"I'd have to go back to Cloud Recesses momentarily to check with him," Wangji answered.

"As you and A'Ying have plans today, why don't you do as you have planned," she suggested.

"I can go speak with him later this evening before curfew," Wangji told her, "I would be back within a few minutes."

"Okay," Wuxian agreed with him, "just come back to me."

"Always," Wangji told him.