Wuji: A Promise Kept

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🥵PG-13 (Mild) Mature Content in this chapter🥵
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They discussed the matter of Lan An and how he was willing to help Wuxian cultivate a new core ended pretty smoothly. This new ability to allow him to see and speak to spirits was interesting, to say the least. Wuxian already had a long history when it came to corpses and death, so now he can add talking to spirits to his list of things he can do. Wuxian and Wangji walked back to the Jingshi in silence after the meeting with Lan Qiren and Lan Xichen. It was eerily quiet. Wei Wuxian already knew that Wangji was brewing something in his mind to get back at him for calling him a Teddy Bear, otherwise known as a softy.

Once the two entered the Jingshi, after removing his boots of course, Wuxian was already on the opposite side of the main room, furthest from Wangji. Wangji took his time removing his boots and putting Bichen in the sword stand beside the door. Wuxian had a small smile on his face knowing full well that this was going to be an interesting evening.

Wangji cleared his throat and turned to look at Wuxian. His face was as it usually is, hard to read and did not show a single emotion or even a squint or wrinkle. The only thing that was noticeable was the fire burning in Wangji's eyes. That fire was nothing but lust and desire, maybe even hunger and want. To Wuxian he felt that he was being stared down by a predator and he was its prey.

"Now, L-Lan Zhan, remember this fiancée of yours is fragile an—and weak," Wuxian told him, "it would be a shame if my body got damaged even more."

Lan Wangji stalked towards him slowly, and he just so happened to be cornering Wuxian against the wall. Wangji had a cunning smile on his face as he continued to move forward, "I am aware of your current state of health," he said, "that isn't going to stop me from showing you that this 'Teddy bear' of yours is not going to accept such names again. You can sweet talk me anytime you want but do not go about telling people that I am soft."

"But, I didn't mean it like that. I meant that you are kind, generous and caring. I find you comforting and even when you try to show off that chilling aura of yours, I still feel warmth coming from you. That was what I meant when I said teddy bear. You are a tough and strong fighter and you do not take any sort of bullshit. I didn't mean for my words to come off in a way where it made you uncomfortable. I am sorry," Wuxian explained.

Wuxian was fully pinned against the wall at this point. Wangji had his hands on either side of his head caging him in. Wangji could tell that this position was actually making Wuxian a bit more anxious, which tells Wangji that Wuxian isn't quite there yet to be a bit more intimate. Then again, Wangji just had to talk to him about it to clarify.

"Thank you for clarifying," Wangji said as he moved his face just inches away from Wuxian's. Their lips were aching to taste one another, "I still think you need to pay for those words."

Wuxian began to feel a bit flushed by the sudden closeness. Seeing Lan Wangji's eyes from so close up, it felt like a dream. Wuxian has seen gold before but he has never seen gold this beautiful before. Wuxian found himself bringing his hands up and gently held onto Wangji's face, "what are you waiting for?" Wuxian asked in a whisper, "why won't you kiss me, then?"

As he was more of a man of action not words, With no hesitation Lan Wangji leaned in. Their lips met and a rush of ecstasy went through their mouths. It sent a frenzy of tingling sensations down their skin creating goosebumps. That simple touch of the lips brought the two into a new sense of reality. They were in the stars, floating, as if they were the moon, orbiting the planet creating a balance. They felt a balance between each other in their embrace. That sensation felt good. They loved each other, and it felt as if they were lost in the moment.

Being held in each other's arms gave them a sense of stability, warmth, comfort, and love. A spark of electricity sent through them as their tongues met. Twirling around and around and tangling together before falling, only to get up and twirl around again. Wei Wuxian's arms clung around Lan Wangji's neck as Lan Wangji had a hand on Wei Wuxian's back, while the other was on the back of his head. His fingers tangled into his hair and he gently pulled and swirled his fingers through.

The feeling of Lan Wangji's fingers in his hair sent a shiver down Wei Wuxian's back. That sudden shiver caused a moan to leave his throat. It was soft and subtle, but it was enough to get Lan Wangji's attention. It was a signal to get him to stop but he did not want to pull away. He pulled their lips apart for a moment to catch a breath and to regain some of their senses before getting lost into each other's lips once more.

Wuxian found himself walking backwards until his leg brushed against the bed. Wuxian's back collided with the bed with Lan Wangji falling on top of him. They did not take things any further as they promised, they just kissed and held onto each other tightly, not wanting to let go or pull apart. Lips twisted and turned, tongues twirled and tangled, and their hands remain steady.

Wei Wuxian had his hands placed just under Lan Wangji's jaw, holding him by the neck but some fingers tangled into his hair. Lan Wangji had his arm wrapped firmly around Wei Wuxian. His left arm was underneath him while his right hand remained under his head. His thumb from his right hand occasionally sneaks up to brush against Wei Wuxian's skin just under his ear.

So lost into each other, soft moans occasionally left their lips. Lan Wangji eventually rolled them over so Wei Wuxian was on top of him, still holding each other as they had been. Finally, their lips pulled apart. Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji panting for air from the long make out session they had. Wangji sat up and Wuxian was sitting straddling his lap, "that was a lot more intense then I was expecting," Wuxian said.

Wangji smiled, "was it too much for you?"

Wuxian shook his head, "no, I liked it," he said, "we should have some more moments like that."

"We will in time," Wangji told him.

Wuxian nodded, "I have to ask, are you sure you are okay with me being in seclusion for several weeks to a few months?"

"I will be fine," Wangji assured him, "it is to help you gain your cultivation back. I just want you to come back to me safe, healthy, and happy."

"I will," Wuxian said, "you have my word and then you and I can marry and you can never get rid of me."

"I do not plan on it," Wangji said.

"You know, if I cultivate again...Jiang Cheng has my sword," Wuxian pointed out, "I should probably try to get that back from him."

"I will speak with Xiongzhang while you are in seclusion and try to get it for you," Wangji told him.

"Really?" Wuxian asked.

"Really," Wangji nodded.