魔道祖师- Immortal Melody

Awaken- Part I

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Wei Wuxian slowly emerged from the revealing dream of his distant memory. He seemed troubled, clenching his fist tightly until he felt something pleasant, warm, and soft caressing his face. He focused on that sensation, gradually directing his spiritual perception to the Cloud Recesses, many years after the events of his dream. When he finally managed to open his eyes abruptly, he found Lan Wangji, awake, beside him. His head was resting on his shoulder, while his face was gently caressed by the beautiful man. Everything was fine; they were alive! This brought him some relief and immediate gratitude.

Wei Wuxian wrapped his arms around Lan Wangji's body and moved on top of him. Lan Wangji merely watched him with punctuated seriousness and immense depth that Wei Wuxian always found extremely attractive and, somehow, provocative. Without words, Wei Wuxian surrendered to the beautiful man, diving into his hair, his soft skin, his warm lips. He hugged and kissed him as if he were seeing him for the first time in many years. He felt their skins touching and the warmth of their bodies pulling him out of a dark, cold cave, distant in his memory, in another existence. The glow of loving sensations illuminated his mind, bringing him back to life. His kisses became tangible, as did all the touches, and when he opened his eyes again, Lan Wangji was already on top of him, biting, sucking, and pressing him against the bed, inflamed by desire.

"Wei Ying!"

"Lan Zhan!"

"What's wrong?" Lan Wangji spoke near his lips, at a distance where they could see each other's eyes. Strands of his hair slipped down the arm that rested on the bed, perpendicular to Wei Wuxian's face.

Wei Wuxian silently contemplated him. The bitter feeling of farewell was still vivid in his memory. He wanted to cry. He wanted to throw himself into Lan Wangji's arms and ask for forgiveness, but he remained motionless, analyzing his feelings. It was neither guilt nor resentment that choked him, suffocating him with unfamiliar emotions. So, Wei Wuxian encircled Lan Wangji's neck with his long arms, pulling him close. Until he felt all his warmth, all his presence, all his love.

"You had a nightmare, didn't you?" Lan Wangji hugged him tightly. Wei Wuxian could push away the melancholy that had invaded him. He hugged him back, squeezing his waist tightly.

"Yes, Lan Zhan. It was a nightmare!" Wei Wuxian spoke softly, close to Lan Wangji's ear, in a somewhat childish manner, like someone who snitches on a wrongdoer, seeking a punishment.

Listening to his words, Lan Zhan raised his face to look at Wei Wuxian, who rested his head on the bed. His crimson lips were slightly parted. His eyes, reflecting a flaming aura, like a nocturnal fire, looked at Lan Wangji innocently, completely bare. Strands of his hair fell loose on the sheets. Lan Wangji watched him with love. Love quickened his heart and brought color to his ears. Raising his right hand, he silently placed his index and middle fingers on Wei Wuxian's forehead, and immediately, a luminous energy of a bluish hue began to emanate. Wei Wuxian closed his eyes. In his mind, he could see bright and tranquil images of leaves being blown by the wind. A river of crystalline waters flowed. A pleasant sound embraced him, blown by a refreshing breeze. The tranquility of nature invaded him, filling his soul with peace... Wei Wuxian gently touched Lan Wangji's wrist to make him stop when he felt he had calmed down enough. Lan Wangji opened his beautiful crystal-clear eyes and watched him silently.

"Lan Zhan! I feel much better. Your techniques are amazing!" Wei Wuxian smiled, kissing Lan Wangji's long fingers gratefully. He kissed and kissed them, popping his lips on them. That also brought contentment to his heart. However, when he saw Lan Wangji's lips slowly parting, lasciviously, he couldn't help but provoke him, inserting the same fingers that had brought him peace into his mouth. He let the fingers slip inside for a moment before pressing them out, against his lips and tongue. The suggestive movements were accompanied by his gaze that never left Lan Wangji for a moment. Then, Wei Wuxian let his lover see his hand holding his wrist firmly, while his tongue played with the moistened fingers. Wei Wuxian smiled triumphantly, realizing that Lan Wangji was beginning to show signs of restlessness with his gestures.

Lan Wangji didn't remain impassive for long, being provocatively seized by Wei Wuxian. Soon enough, he grabbed his shoulders tightly, pressing him onto the bed, accommodating him completely beneath him. He buried his head in his neck and kissed him passionately until he felt Wei Wuxian's extremely soft and completely malicious hand roaming his naked body. He immediately sought the lips of his lover and kissed him with love, but also with the portion of his soul that was naturally wild and vigorous. Wei Wuxian trembled under his body, openly surrendering to the pleasure that was starting to inflame them. Lan Wangji descended his kisses on Wei Wuxian's warm skin, teasing the points that drew sweet moans from his lips, whispers of love coiling freely in the air around them, while his hands squeezed his shoulders in distress. Lan Wangji made his way over his abdomen. His long hair caressed the completely naked body that he kissed eagerly. He descended confidently towards the intended destination, full of desire...

However, something unexpected interrupted his hypnotic journey. When Lan Wangji was about to receive Wei Wuxian with his beautiful lips that were already parted to accommodate his lover within them, Wei Wuxian pushed him away. With his foot on his shoulder, he seductively invited him to face him, preventing him from enveloping and devouring him. The repressed desire caused a blizzard in Lan Wangji's eyes, which Wei Wuxian observed for some time, with curiosity, until finally hastening himself to clarify the incomprehensible refusal.

"I want to bathe in the Cold Spring with you, Lan Zhan!" Wei Wuxian made his voice sound somewhat decisive. Although his heart was calmer now, he still felt the absence and emptiness that the distant farewell had caused him, while he watched Lan Wangji's face fade, unsure of when he would see him again. An insistent fear seemed to take hold of his heart, something he had never felt in any of his lives. Likewise, a resolution began to form in his mind, making him clench his fists as incandescent sparks illuminated his eyes.

Lan Wangji watched everything, aware that something was stirring Wei Wuxian's heart and mind. An unexpected excitement ran through his own body, although he couldn't quite discern what it was about. Finally, he blinked his long eyelashes slowly, gracefully, responding to Wei Wuxian with his beautiful voice and infinite tranquility:

"Whatever you desire, Wei Ying."

Wei Wuxian threw himself into his arms, showing a childish joy, leaving Lan Wangji speechless but extremely pleased. Kissing his shoulder in gratitude, Wei Wuxian hugged him tightly. His excitement was such that it radiated euphoria throughout the environment.

Lan Wangji had Wei Wuxian's clothes arranged and hurried to dress him. Wei Wuxian contributed by tying a new ribbon around Lan Wangji's forehead. It was highly likely that at this hour they wouldn't encounter anyone on the way, but they couldn't risk breaking the rules within the Cloud Recesses, as they were well aware of how severe the punishments could be.

As they were leaving the room, Wei Wuxian looked up at the night sky, feeling the cool breeze on his face, enjoying the pure air. The moon was full, shining beautifully above them. Wei Wuxian turned to Lan Wangji, who was closing the door of the room, encircling his waist with his long arms.

"Lan Zhan, shall we fly on Bichen?" Wei Wuxian looked at Lan Wangji, who was caught off guard by the sudden embrace, unable to formulate words as he still calmed the desire that has been inflamed since their awakening.

"Hm."

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2024.03.10     20:41