Give Me One Good Reason (prev: 13 Reasons) (HIATUS)

(62) Without Him

PREVIOUSLY: Lan Wuxian and Lan Yibo stayed behind to deal with Izuka Yang, transporting him to wherever Papa went with that other person. Uncle Xichen must have turned to look back at Nie Hoseok to see what he would choose to do, because I heard Uncle Cheng snort loudly. I turned at the sound to see Uncle Xichen helping the Nie stand, the assistant was so pale that I guess he must have seen Papa and Father vanish with Izuka Yang. I couldn't help the small smile that dashed across my lips at the thought. 'They have no idea who they're up against. I love my family, very much.'

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Lan Yunghe's P.O.V.
At the reception inside Wàng Jī Inn, Yunmeng Restaurant

As much as I wanted to join in the fun with my new father's in law, I wanted more to celebrate the cultivation partnership I have with my husband, Lan Win, courtesy name Taehyung. My husband. Kim Mitzuki, Lan Win, Lan Taehyung – but honestly, it doesn't matter what name he goes by; he is mine, and I am his. For always.

The celebrations for the Lan Clan - my Lan Clan - went long into the night and well into the next morning; filled with celebrations of ginseng, chamomile and butterfly pea flower tea (for Lan Yibo, of course), and a mixture of dishes that ranged from colourless and bland and lacking colour to bright red and orange with spices. 

Once our celebrations had worn out, we all escaped to our respective rooms, after Lan Wuxian and Lan Yibo had locked the assistant in a room somewhere in the Inn. 

My husband coming with me to my room and not going back to his, although the soundproofing the Lan's added to help muffle his panic attacks would come in handy tonight. Closing the door to my room we carefully disrobed, making sure to hang the red and gold robes in the special wardrobe designed for them; it's deeper and taller than most for the extra fabric on them. The Senior Lans had explained briefly that someone would collect and clean them at some point in the next few days, after we surfaced from our rooms.

My A'Win grabbed my hand once we were almost naked and brought me to the large shower, I let him take the lead, with that thought in the forefront of my mind, my body trembled at the thought of having him inside me. A'Win felt me shiver and looked at me questioningly. I shook my head, kissing his hand that held mine.

"I'm good," I promised him, "just excited. I want to be under you tonight. See?" I teased, putting his hand over my stiffening cock. He squeezed gently, stroking my length, I shivered again and leaned against the edge of the basin.

"Mmnn," I closed my eyes, one hand resting on his shoulder to pull him closer to me. Our bodies colliding and I trembled a third time with the sensations running under my skin like an electrical pulse. I felt his hardening length against mine through our undergarments, and I rubbed myself against him like a cat rubs against their humans' leg to scent them, and to add to the friction between us.

"I want you, husband," the last word was said with reverence. It had taken so many years to be here together, tonight, but the way I'd said 'husband' triggered something in him, and he pressed me firmly against the porcelain basin behind me, our bodies fitting together so there was barely space for what little we were wearing; I gave him the lead in our kiss, I wanted him to command me, to take me in a way that would leave us both breathless and gasping for breath. Undoing the strings on both our pants, they dropped to the floor. Win put his hands on my ass and squeezed, and I stepped out of the loose pants that had fallen to the floor.

"Jump," he demanded, and I did as he instructed, his hands moved from my ass to my thighs, my hands gripping his shoulders and my legs wrapped over his hips, I hooked my feet together behind his behind, to keep him close, and lock him to me. I felt heat flush under my skin as my desire, my want, for him increased. We kissed roughly, my hands itching to touch him everywhere, and my body craving for his touch in return - wanting everything he could, and would, give to me... and then more still.