In the ancient realm there was a soul who was known widely as Hanguang-Jun.
He was known to be aloof and away from worldly beings. Seldom people knew him for who he was or what his heart truly yearned in reality.
A man who loved dearly and in retu...
"Lan Zhan" Wei pouts and I turn to look at him "you keep running, and if I catch you, I am going to lick you again!" He threatens and I run, but the idea of him licking me, makes my blood run on overdrive.
So what do I do?
I run towards him and our bodies collide. Before he could take a step back, I quickly take his tied hands and secure it behind me over my head on my shoulders, so our bodies are flushed together and my arm is around his head, bringing him closer to me.
His eyes widen and my gaze lands on his lips. Control Wangji!
"You caught me" I stress and he looks adorably cute "Huh?" he questions.
"You caught me" I stress. Dammit, Wei Ying, just lick me, will you? I want to feel your tongue on me! Oh I want to feel your lips all over my body. I want you to consume me!
"Lan Zhan, that's not what I said" he grins, finally understanding my intention "I said, if I catch you, I'll lick you" he brings his face close to mine "right now, it's you who came running into my arms" he teases and this upsets me.
So won't you lick me? Something in my eyes, makes him smile and that tugs my heart. His smile is so soft, it was the smile I once was used to. It was the smile from before.
It was Wei Wuxian's smile. The smile that made me fall in love with him. I never realised, I missed that one smile so dearly.
"Lan Zhan" he whispers "do you want me to lick you?" my breath falters. Is he really going to lick me?
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I nod.
He brings my knuckles to his lips and kisses them softly. My skin burns. I am burning. He slowly trails his lips towards my wrist and places the most softest kiss there and right at that moment, I wanted to cry. Cry for the moments we lost. Cry for the moments we could have had. Cry for those two adolescent boys who succumbed to the politics of this world and were ripped away from eachother.
I pull my hand back and quickly move away from him. Hiding behind the wooden partition, I take a peek at him and watch him grin. He's enjoying this. He runs to catch me and I run back to him.
If someone would have told me when I was young that I would be this childish, they would have met their fate with Bichen's glare.
"Lan Zhan" he smiles "stop, sit on the bed. I am not licking you, unless you sit". I oblige to his command and occupy the bed. He crawls over me and places his tied arms above my head, bringing his face so close to mine, his breath fans my face.
I am lost in the orbs of his eyes they're beautiful. They make me feel safe. Could I fall in love with him even more?
"Lan Zhan" he whispers my name again slowly his tongue peeks out. He very softly licks my chin, then my jaw. His teeth tugs my earlobes and I gasp.
