Fate

Ch. 33🔞

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Wen Qing was recovering slowly. The others would visit her when they could. Wen Ning was around her most as he never sleeps. Yibo got permission to let Wen Ning stay in Wen Qing's private room to keep her company. All that was needed is an after hours guest pass. Wei Wuxian was trying to look through with the materials he had on him to find out how everyone could return home. Though Xiao Zhan introduced him to the internet, it was almost useless as it had nothing that Wuxian could look for. He had his own written manuscripts and materials but he needed books from his own timeline to find the right sources to help him make something so they can return home.

Wuxian sighed at the mess of papers on the desk in his guest room. He shook his head and collapsed onto the bed, "I think I give up. I cannot figure it out," he said.

Wangji smiled fondly at his partner and sat beside him, "we will figure it out. Wen Qing is still recovering so we have time to figure it all out."

"Lan Zhan, what if we don't ever return home?" Wuxian asked.

"Mnn, I am glad I at least have you if that is the case," Wangji replied, "there is no telling what will happen or what we can do."

Wuxian grabbed Wangji by the lapels of his robes and pulled him down to kiss him. If Wuxian can't figure it out, then he will just have a nice moment with Wangji. The amount of love and affection he has been getting from Wangji was incredible. Wuxian never actually expected to have Wangji to call his. Wangji rolled on top of Wuxian and pinned his arms above his head. He then trailed his lips down to Wuxian's neck. Wuxian melted into the bed as he endured the pleasure of Wangji's lips on his neck. He couldn't get enough of it. Wangji had this way of making Wuxian do whatever he wanted and if he wanted control, Wuxian gave it to him.

"Lan Zhan..." He moaned as Wangji sucked onto his neck. Wangji gently peppered kisses on Wuxian's neck then back up to his lips and bit him roughly. Removed his lover's shirt licking his lips a little as his eyes moved to Wei Wuxian's chest. He sucked and flickered his tongue over Wuxian's hardened peaks. A soft moan escapes Wuxian's mouth. Wangji glanced up directing his golden orbs to focus on Wuxian's silver orbs and smirked at him. He moved back up to Wuxian's lips kissing him even rougher than before. It didn't take long for the rest of their clothes to come off and the two turned into insatiable animals. Wuxian gripped the  bed sheets as Wangji drilled him deep into the bed. A loud moan spilled from Wei Wuxian's lips, "Ahn.....Lan Zhan!"

Wuxian moaned as he felt Wangji's erection inside him. He could feel the deep reach of Wangji's erection within. Each time Wangji was deep inside, it grazed against Wuxian's prostate. Unrestrained moans echoed around the room as they mingled with pants and occasional groans. The coiling feeling gradually grew until he could feel himself a single moment away from achieving his goal. Wuxian's moan proved to be the final push to send Lan Wangji over the edge.

"Laaan Zhaaannn!" Wei Ying cried. Spurts of milky white substance spluttered between their chests as they both came. Wuxian smiled as he came down from his high, "that Feels so—Ooh," Wei Ying purred. Wuxian was a hot mess, and it only made Wangji want to take him again. Wangji pulled out for a moment only to flip Wuxian over to his stomach and shoved himself back into Wuxian. Wuxian moaned loudly as he gripped the bed sheets. Sadistically he presses down Wei Wuxian's back so he'd force him to arch more and his sweet spot was getting his more accurately. Wei Wuxian felt almost dizzy from the constant high pleasure he was receiving.

Downstairs, Yibo and Zhan were sitting in the living room. The two have come closer and they are more comfortable with each other again now that their relationship is working out more. The two were nervous about it because they didn't want to ruin a friendship they worked on for years but since being in a relationship, they have loved every minute of it.

Yibo sighed, "I can hear them again," he said.

"Same here, but I'm honestly not too bothered by it," Zhan said, "if they like having sex, then they like it."

"It is strange, it seems as if they do it every day," Yibo said.

"Maybe they do," Zhan said, "there are some benefits to doing it often. Boosts a person's libido, lowers blood pressure, counts as exercise, and it can even lessen pain."

"How do you know this?" Yibo asked.

"As a doctor, it is important to know benefits of certain things," Zhan said, "I thought maybe you'd know all about that."

Yibo chuckled and shoved Zhan back on the couch, "should we prove those benefits then?"

"We would have to move this up to the bedroom," Zhan said.

Yibo grabbed Zhan's arm and dragged him upstairs. Zhan could only laugh as Yibo pushed Zhan onto the bed and crawled on top of him. Yibo kissed him feverishly and not once did he want to ease up. Yibo sat on his knees for a moment and yanked his shirt off. Zhan sat up and wrapped his arms around him, placed a kiss on his left peck. Yibo pulled off Zhan's shirt before going back to kissing him. Zhan laid back and let Yibo take the reins. After removing his own clothes he pushes Zhan against the bed and spreads his legs open. Zhan tried closing them but Yibo gave him an intense glare causing him to submit. Zhan refused to look at his lover. For some reason he was feeling especially embarrassed tonight.

"There's no reason to hide yourself" he kissed the inside of Zhan's thigh creating a hickey, "You are beautiful don't even think otherwise" he backed up spreading Zhan's legs once more his large hands groping Zhan's thighs while using his tongue trailing down the others balls then to the others ass. He crawled in between Zhan's legs and blew cool air on his hole, spreading him wide open with his tongue. Zhan immediately grasped the sheets tightly when Yibo's tongue brushed over his rim. He sucked in a desperate breath when Yibo bit the rim surrounding his pink hole.

"Ugh! Uhhhh.."

"You feeling good aren't you" he pinched the others nipples and sucked harder at the delicate puckering hole. Zhan nodded desperately, unable to speak. Over and over again Yibo stuck his tongue inside him deeper each time. Yibo groaned as Zhan wrapped his legs around his head, thrusting him inside as deep as possible. Zhan's hands and legs held him prisoner inside his ass as he rode his tongue so desperately to cum. Zhan screamed, breaking his hold on Yibo, cumming so hard as his inner walls clenching around Yibo's tongue sucking him in deeply desperately Zhan not to let go of him. He spread Zhan's cheeks open, overstimulating him as he slid his tongue out gasping for air as he came up. Zhan's entire body shivers and twitches, slowly calming down from its amazing high.

"Yibo p-please-touch me! I n-need you to touch me!" Zhan pleaded, thrusting his hip up Zhan to meet Yibo's bulging member, his hands clawing at his body, begging for some type of friction, "Yibo please..." Zhan pushes his ass back against Yibo, needing to feel him so bad. Zhan turns his head, begging Yibo with his eyes the same eyes he can never say no to. Dominantly Yibo takes Xiao Zhan's jaw, kissing him hungrily and feeling melt against him Yibo uses one hand teasing his lover's tip and the other spreading his ass, admiring Xiao Zhan's hole before teasingly licking and sucking at it, "Please, please, please...please fuck-not again!" Yibo lets go of Xiao Zhan's dick and uses both hands to push his lover's little hole harder against his face. Zhan whines as Yibo slows to a stop. Yibo positioned Zhan to where the boy's back was now arched up and his face rested into a pillow.

"Zhan Zhan, you can take one more, can't you?" Zhan nodded and didn't let go of him. Yibo's fingers somehow felt more intense with each edge and he thought he was gonna die. His eyes sprung open at the feeling of Yibo's member pushing past his entrance.

"Yibo, don't, I'm not ready yet I'm gonna cum, t-the guys a-are gonna hear me, Yibo please, fuck-"

Yibo ignored him, His eyes sprung open at the feeling of Yibo's member pushing past his entrance. Taking him deep into the bed, Zhan's ass clapping beautifully against him wanting to see him lose full control. Yibo could not be more turned on by Zhan's pleasured faces, holding him firmly while he gave him what he's been waiting for. Looking at his Zhan Zhan, he realizes there's no one as perfect as the person that was under him.

"I love you, Zhan-Ge."

"I love you too, Bo-Di."