Dusk And Dawn ✔️

{Note:- Mature content. Readers discretion advised. I will mark the start and end with A/N, for those who want to skip it.}

"I want the sun, the moon and all the stars." Xian chuckles and stares at YiJun mischievously, "My Jun, I am looking at what I want."

YiJun hesitates, "Do you want... " his face flushes, he doesn't continue.

Xian smirks, "My Jun, I want what I have always wanted: You. Now kiss me!" Xian commands and pulls YiJun on top of him. Xian brings their lips together and starts kissing YiJun fervently. YiJun parts his lips, inviting Xian's tongue inside. Xian's tongue explores Jun's mouth slowly, leisurely. His actions are unrushed, for he knows that they have all the time in the world. YiJun cherishes every lick, every kiss. He loves the way Xian's hands roam over his shoulders and back, like Xian is trying to memorize everything all at once. Soon enough, both run out of breath and break the kiss.

YiJun finds it hard to look away from Xian's glistening lower lip. The mole on it is more prominent than before; it is begging to be touched and kissed once more. He traces Xian's lips with his fingertips before trailing them over Xian's jaw and then lower. His fingers play with the collar of the man under him.

"What is it, Jun?" Xian asks, tilting his head.

"You are so beautiful, Xian. I want to do more." He says in a small voice, fidgeting with the top button of Xian's shirt.

"Even when I didn't have my memories of our past, I wanted you. I wanted you in the dark alley when we first met. I wanted you when you asked me to sleep with you. I wanted you in the locker room. I wanted you in your office, and I wanted you in the car."

YiJun stops and sits back on the bed. "You...you remember.. the alley...the locker room..." He stutters.

'Damn it!' Xian thinks. He feels like kicking himself, but he knows that it's time to come clean and confess.

Xian pulls himself in YiJun's lap and takes off his shirt; YiJun holds his wrist, "What are you doing?"

"My Jun, it's a precaution. After what I am about to tell you, you will want to punish me, but if I am like this." He says, slipping his arm around YiJun's neck, "You will find better, more pleasurable ways to punish me."

Xian guides YiJun's hand over his heart, right over the lotus mark, "Your power of persuasion has never worked on me, Jun."

"What!?" YiJun asks, his eyes go wide, but before he can even process the information, Xian leans in and bites the nape of his neck.

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"Ahhhhh! Xiaaaan." YiJun moans loud. His grip on Xian's waist tightens. Xian pulls YiJun closer and continues to suck at the spot where he had sunk his teeth just seconds ago as his hands travel between their bodies.

"A Xian...please... "

Xian unhooks YiJun's pants, "Please what, my Jun. Even if you want us to wait, I can't. I need you. Do you know how much I have stopped myself from touching you? How hard has it been for me to stop myself from offering myself to you?" Xian asks, looking into YiJun's eyes and unzips his pants.

"Ahhhhh... Ah! Xian...what... time..Am." YiJun gasps first and then moans again as Xian wraps his fingers around him and starts stroking. He stops sucking on YiJun's neck and captures his lips. He traces them and nips at them lightly. He giggles when YiJun gives him a stern look.