Fateful Turn

I am yours

Lan Wangji stared at Wei Wuxian, his eyes roaming across his flushed flushed face and flushed lips, before meeting Wei Wuxian's gaze and speaking in a whisper, "Wei Ying, do you remember what happened in cold cave? "

Wei Wuxian raised a brow. He remembered vividly that Lan Wangji tied the same ribbon on his wrist before to protect him from being attacked by Master Lan Yi's Guqin, binding them together. "Yes. What about it ?"

Lan Wangji looked at his ribbon for a moment before he turned his gaze back towards Wei Wuxian. "Do you know what this ribbon mean?"

Wei Wuxian cocked his head to the side, "Er... No?"

Lan Wangji sighed lightly. "Wei Ying, our clan's ribbon means to regulate oneself. And only family or one's fated partner can touch it."

"You mean...?" Wei Wuxian gulped, "I am your fated partner?"

"Yes." Lan Wangji nodded as he cupped Wei Wuxian's cheek, "So, will you be mine, Wei Ying?"

"...Lan Zhan..." Wei Wuxian blushed profusely, unable to tear his gaze off Lan Wangji. The golden orbs were looking at him expectantly, tugging on his heartstring and making him feel soft and mellow inside.After a brief while, he answered, ".... yes."

"Then, I will be yours as well, Wei Ying." Lan Wangji pressed a chaste kiss onto Wei Wuxian's forehead before lowering his head to kiss each of his eyelids, the tip of his nose and finally his lips as if he was telling him, he meant every word he just said.

Wei Wuxian melted , overwhelmed by how soft and gentle Lan Wangji's lips felt when he kissed him. He closed his eyes and kissed Lan Wangji back, wrapping his arms tightly around the older male's waist as if he would never let go. 

This feeling was indescribable; like he has fallen into an endless void filled with happiness and love. The sensation sent chills down Wei Wuxian's spine. Everything seemed to melt away as he felt as if all the troubles in his life are now suddenly gone. All he could think about was how much he wished he could stay right where he was forever. To remain locked within Lan Wangji's arms, loved, safe and protected. To simply enjoy being with him without fearing any harm coming his way. The man's embrace was like his entire world at the moment. 

The two of them stayed like this, wrapped in each others' arms, kissing passionately with no care of anything else. 

Wei Wuxian's back touched a tree trunk and he gasped, startled by the sudden contact with the hard surface. His body felt hot as if someone had been pouring molten lava all over his skin, leaving an extremely pleasurable sensation behind. Without even realizing that he was doing so, Wei Wuxian let out a moan when Lan Wangji sucked on his neck and nipped the side of his jaw before moving down his neck, leaving butterfly kisses along his collarbone.

Wei Wuxian's knees felt weak as Lan Wangji's hand slipped under his robe. It brushed up and down his skin, causing goosebumps to form along his arm. He bit his lower lip to stop himself from making any noises, afraid that if he did so, Lan Wangji would stop kissing him entirely.

"Ah!" Wei Wuxian yelped as he fell onto his butt when his legs gave away.

Lan Wangji fell down with him as the other clutched unto his robes tightly and somehow, he ended up on top of Wei Wuxian and effectively pinning the man underneath him.

Wei Wuxian laughed nervously at their compromising position feeling the heat rising to his cheeks. "Ahh, Lan Zhan, I'm sorry. My legs... I guess you made them weak and... useless. Are you okay?"

"..." Lan Wangji didn't reply. Instead, he lowered his head and buried his face in Wei Wuxian's neck. He breathed heavily through his mouth, sending shivers throughout Wei Wuxian's body.

"Lan Zhan," Wei Wuxian reached out to touch Lan Wangji's head. He asked, "Are you mad?"

When he received no response once again, Wei Wuxian frowned, getting more worried. "What is it? Why aren't you saying anything? Are you hurt somewhere?" He then lifted Lan Wangji's chin carefully, examining his face with wide concerned eyes. What he saw was a pair of eyes with dilated pupils, clearly trying to restrain whatever urge was building up inside him.

Lan Wangji looked away, averting Wei Wuxian's gaze. Feeling ashamed for not having a stronger sense of self-control.

"Lan Zhan, look at me." Wei Wuxian moved forward, cupping his face between his hands, forcing him to meet Wei Wuxian's gaze once more. He smiled reassuringly, "You can tell me."

With that Lan Wangji took a deep breath before he spoke in a hushed voice, "I... I don't think I can control myself any longer, Wei Ying."

"Then, don't." Wei Wuxian smiled encouragingly at him as he placed a small kiss onto Lan Wangji's forehead. "Do whatever you want with me. I am your fated partner, right?"

The words left Wei Wuxian's mouth before he could really register what he just said, and the next thing he knew, Lan Wangji parted the lapels of his robe, exposing his toned chest before pressing his lips firmly onto his. And he couldn't find it in himself to complain as he was too busy letting Lan Wangji explore him. It felt too good to stop. In fact, he did not want to stop. He pulled Lan Wangji as close as he possibly could, unwilling for the kiss to ever end.

"If you want me to stop, tell me now, Wei Ying." Lan Wangji said, his voice sounded raspy and his heavy breath tickling Wei Wuxian's earlobe, causing the latter to shudder slightly. His eyes were predominantly black now, full with desire and lust.

Wei Wuxian breathed out, "Do you want to stop?"

Lan Wangji answered within a beat, "No."

"Then, don't stop."