(A/N: warning – contains some smut 😂😂😂 I’ve been waiting for this chap! 😂😂😂)
“Zichen…” Xiao Xingchen called.
“Hm? What’s the matter?” Song Lan said and turned to him. They just finished helping the people kill some fierce corpses.
“I…” Xiao Xingchen said, then forced a smile. “It’s nothing.” He said and lowered his head. “Goodnight.” He said and left.
Song Lan watched him leave. He looked like he has something important to say… he thought, then sighed. “Daozhang.” He called.
Xiao Xingchen stopped. “What?” he asked.
“You… are you sure it’s just nothing?” he asked, worried.
Seeing his expression, Xiao Xingchen smiled. “It’s nothing.” He said and chuckled. He then left.
The next day, and Song Lan got drunk after the villagers made them drink as thanks for their help. “Daozhang… my head is spinning…” Song Lan said as Xiao Xingchen helped him lie down the bed.
Xiao Xingchen sighed. “How could you not? You drank the share that’s for me.” He said.
“But… alcohol is bad for daozhang’s health…” Song Lan said.
“And you think it’s not bad for your health?” he asked back, then sighed. He looked at him, then stopped.
Song Lan’s hair is a mess and spread wildly ln the bed. He’s sweating all over and his robes are open in the front, revealing his chest. “Daozhang?” Song Lan called seeing him just staring at him. “What’s wr-“ he said and stopped when he saw Xiao Xingchen leaned down to him and kissed him. His eyes went wide. “Dao-mm!” he said, wide-eyed, when Xiao Xingchen slipped his tongue inside his mouth and played with his tongue. He felt the blood in his body went up to his head. “Wait! Daozhang-ngh!” he cried when Xiao Xingchen pinned him on the bed. He can’t exert much strength since his body felt weak because of the alcohol. He felt dizzy, too. “Daozhang – mmn!” he said when Xiao Xingchen kissed him again. What is this sensation? He thought as he felt Xiao Xingchen undressed him. Daozhang… is kissing me… he thought as he let him do as he pleases, and kissed him back.
Xiao Xingchen groaned as he started to undress, too. Black and white clothes spread on the floor as two figures entangled on the bed under the dim light of the candle on the bedside.
“Daozhang…” Song Lan called, catching his breath.
Xiao Xingchen’s fingers played his insides and now is wet and soft and is throbbing. “Go inside me – “ he called under his breath as he sat on top of Song Lan, his legs wrapping around his waist.
“Yes – “ Song Lan answered as he held both sides of Xiao Xingchen’s waist and he slipped his inside him. Xiao Xingchen cried and his fingers on his shoulder, its nails dug deep on his skin. “Daozhang!” he called.
Xiao Xingchen shook his head. “Continue – “ he said, breathless. He looked at his skin filled with Song Lan’s bite marks. He smiled as he raised his head and kissed him. Song Lan didn’t refuse, instead, he deepened their kiss.
A soft cry came out of Xiao Xingchen’s mouth as they became one. A soft gust of wind blew and snuff out the candle, spreading darkness to the room where you can hear cries and moans inside from the two joining people on the bed that’s softly creaking.
The day after that and an unexpected thing happened. Xia Xingchen left. Song Lan doesn’t understand. Few days later and Xue Yang came to kill them. He plucked out his eyes.
“Aia… where’s Xiao Xingchen?” Xue Yang asked as he watched Song Lan cry in anguish and pain as he doubled over on the floor, holding his bleeding eyes.
“Zichen!” Xiao Xingchen’s voice rang and the next second the clashing of blades can be heard.
“Daozhang…? Daozhang!” he called as he searched for Xiao Xingchen’s voice.
Xiao Xingchen turned and his eyes went wide when he saw Song Lan. “Zichen!” he called, then gasped when he felt a stabbing pain on his side. Xue Yang had stabbed him! He turned and glared at Xue Yang. He held Xue Yang’s sword to keep him towards him and moved his other hand to stab Xue Yang on the chest!
Xue Yang’s eyes went wide and he coughed blood, clutching his bleeding shoulder which Xiao Xingchen only managed to hit. He withdrew his sword and with a shower of crimson blood Xiao Xingchen fell on the floor. Xue Yang grinned at him as he ran away, limping.
“Daozhang…?” Song Lan called, searching for Xiao Xingchen’s voice. His heart beat fast when he didn’t hear him. “Daozhang… daozhang - !” he called.
A soft cry can be heard. “Here…” Xiao Xingchen said and crawled towards Song Lan. His blood made trail on the floor and his snow white robes was drenched in his blood. Yet, he didn’t mind since he know Song Lan is in pain. “I’m sorry… I… caused you trouble… and pain.” he said as he touched his face.
Song Lan shook his head. “Daozhang… why did you leave? And how is your injury -?” he asked, referring to the wound he knew Xue Yang must’ve inflicted Xiao Xingchen.
But, before he could continue he tasted something sweet, rustic and salty on his mouth. “Daozhang will be fine. Zichen…” Xiao Xingchen called. “I hope we could meet again – “ he said as he kissed him again, then forced himself to broke himself from Song Lan. He stood up and, staggering, left the shocked Song Lan.
“Daozhang… daozhang!” he callee as memories flashed in his mind. It’s when he got drunk and the next morning he doesn’t remember what happened, and only saw he’s wearing fresh clothes. He knew Xiao Xingchen changed him, yet he didn’t remember what happened that night. What happened between them that night. “DAOZHANG!!!” he called.
But, this time, Xiao Xingchen didn’t answer and flew away, crying. He knew, that they won’t meet again since he won’t be seeing him anymore because he’s going to give his eyes to him. But, he wished he didn’t say those words. Since, the time Song Lan will be meeting him…
They will both die – he and him, both in his hands.
(A/N: maybe more of these two's fics are coming! 😊😊😊)
