Mine!
{Note :- Mature Language and Mature content. *cough*
Will mark the start and end with A/N for those who want to skip it. The first A/N is the start of mature language and second is the start of mature content.}
The walk back to the cottage feels long. Without Wei Ying's ever present rants Lan Zhan feels empty and gloomy. He keeps looking at Wei Ying's arm wrapped around Wen Ning's shoulder and he wants to hit something... Anything...preferably Wen Ning.
Lan Zhan keeps hoping that Wei Ying will look back to see if he is following them.
Wei Ying never once looks back.
After walking for a while Wei Ying removes his hand from around Wen Ning and mutters I "Thank you"
Wen Ning nods.
Lan Zhan feels a bit at ease... just a bit less gloomy.
Wei Ying enters the cottage and Wen Ning tries to follow but Lan Zhan stops him with an authoritative ,"No. Not needed."
Wen Ning stops in his tracks.
Lan Zhan follows his partner inside and closes the door.
He places the pouch containing the Tiger Yin seal in a safe corner.
"Can you heal the cuts?" Wei Ying asks without looking at Lan Zhan. His voice doesn't betray his emotions at all.
"No. Maybe tomorrow." Lan Zhan replies, his eyes following Wei Ying's every move.
'He has drained himself to the extent that he can't even heal four minor cuts.' Wei Ying's mind supplies.
Wei Ying gets busy in the kitchen as he opens the various cupboards and looks in shelves.
"The medical supplies are in our room." Lan Zhan says correctly guessing what Wei Ying is looking for.
"Come." Wei Ying says and Lan Zhan follows him into their room.
"There." Lan Zhan informs Wei Ying, pointing at a cupboard and goes to sit on the bed. He removes his top robes without being told.
Without a word Wei Ying cleans and wraps the wound.
Wei Ying turns to leave but Lan Zhan holds his wrist.
"You need to remove the symbols." Lan Zhan says hesitating a little before he turns Wei Ying to face him and undoes his upper garments.
He gently wipes the marking and when he is done there is no trace of the symbols left on Wei Ying.
Wei Ying turns away from Lan Zhan again and covers himself.
He doesn't speak... He doesn't even look at Lan Zhan.
The silence is deafening.
Wei Ying gets busy with putting the supplies away and Lan Zhan gets dressed as well.
Once done, Wei Ying starts walking over to the kitchen.
Lan Zhan can't take it anymore. He gets up and grabs Wei Ying's wrist.
"Look at me... please say something... anything... Please." Lan Zhan says in a low broken voice.
Lan Zhan shakes Wei Ying's shoulder when the other man doesn't respond...or look at him.
"Wei Ying!" Lan Zhan shouts grabbing Wei Ying's shoulders to make him snap out of this... whatever this is.
Wei Ying finally looks him in the eyes.
They are red again.
"What!?" Wei Ying shots back.
Lan Zhan recoils from the force behind that one word. Lan Zhan takes a few steps back.
Wei Ying's hands are on his collar again in an instant and he backs Lan Zhan up against the wall.
'He wants to start where he left off.' Lan Zhan thinks and his hands come up to hold Wei Ying's wrists.
"Hanguang Jun, you can't threaten me with your life. You can not stop me that way. I forbid you to use that trick on me ever again." Wei Ying's voice comes out as a growl. He shakes with anger.
Black smoke starts surrounding him... surrounding them.
Lan Zhan doesn't notice. He is just too angry. He scoffs and adds, "Wei Wuxian, how much do you think your life is worth? Hm?. " Lan Zhan retorts.
"Not worth yours. This tainted soul is not worth anything." Wei Ying answers confidently, looking intensely at Hanguang Jun.
"If that is what you think, know this, I have lost you once, I don't have it in me to lose you again and survive. So next time you put your life on the line for mine remember you won't have saved my life. You seem to have forgotten my promise to you... I clearly Vowed to follow you in my lifetime and follow you in your death. The moment you soul leaves your body.. is the moment mine will it's shell as well... You are mine. Tainted or not." Lan Zhan finishes and pulls Wei Ying towards himself by his waist.
Wei Ying gasps and Lan Zhan thrusts his tongue into Wei Ying's mouth. Hanguang Jun is not gentle. He tastes and sucks like there is no tomorrow. Like he is marking Wei Ying as his and his alone.
Lan Zhan's hand stills on his husband's waist. He breaks the kiss and takes Wei Ying's lower lip into his mouth and bites hard...hard enough to draw blood.
'Fuck! that's hot.' Wei Ying's mind screams but he doesn't understand what made his husband so aggressive so puts his hands over his partner's chest trying to push him back ....he doesn't succeed.
Wei Ying scolds ,"Ah...Hanguang Jun...that hurt." He puts his finger over his lips and winces, "Hanguang Jun ...you drew blood. Look."
Lan Zhan is looking... he is looking at Wei Ying's lips.
He holds Wei Ying's wrist ,reverses their positions and pins Wei Ying's hand over his head and takes Wei Ying's lower lip into his mouth and sucks.
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Goosebumps rise on Wei Ying's forearms and his blood flow is directed to his steadily hardening shaft. Wei Ying doesn't understand how he feels so turned on by this...this totally not sweet or gentle behavior currently displayed by his husband, 'Hanguang Jun... Fuck...I want.. Am I into this??... Since when??'
"Mine." Lan Zhan growls in Wei Ying's ear and takes his earlobe into his mouth and bites lightly.
Wei Ying moans low and rough..his free hand moves to Lan Zhan's hips and pulls him closer.
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"Wei Ying... " Lan Zhan's voice comes out in an angry moan as their clothed erections rub against each other.
"You let him touch you... " Lan Zhan adds and with deft hands removes Wei Ying's top robes. The robes fall to the floor.
He puts his hand over Wei Ying's shoulder blade and adds, "You held him... " and starts placing open mouth wet kisses on Wei Ying's neck and shoulder.
Wei Ying is already a squirming hot mess because of Lan Zhan's intimate touches...kisses and bites. He is panting heavily.
"Hanguang Jun.... fuck... Just... What are you.. Ah.. " Wei Ying doesn't understand what Lan Zhan is talking about, but lack of blood to his brain makes it impossible for him to form a coherent sentence or...thought.
Lan Zhan let's go of Wei Ying's hand that he had pined on top with his own and stands back to look... really look at Wei Ying.
Wei Ying is not used to this kind of attention. His face flushes.
Lan Zhan's gaze on his body is intense. Wei Ying tries to cover himself and starts in a shy hesitant tone, "Lan Zhan, I am not..."
"No." Lan Zhan says authoritatively and pins both of Wei Ying's hands with one of his, on top of his head again.
Lan Zhan free hand sprawls over Wei Ying's chest and starts moving lower...slowly.. like it wants to memorize every curve... every dip...
Lan Zhan's hand come to rest on Wei Ying's hips and anger flickers over his face for a second before being replaced by lust.
Lan Zhan puts his hand around Wei Ying's waist, circling it completely and pulls him in for a hug.
"You let him touch you... I need it gone.. " Lan Zhan says angrily.
Wei Ying throws his arms around Lan Zhan's neck and breathlessly asks, "Hanguang Jun...what is it that you want gone?"
Lan Zhan doesn't answer. He goes on his knees and starts placing wet kisses around Wei Ying's waist.
Wei Ying giggles.
Lan Zhan's nips become a bit harder and Wei Ying shuts up immediately.
Looking at Lan Zhan on his knees supplies Wei Ying's mind with images of what else Lan Zhan's mouth can do while on his knees and an involuntary moan escapes Wei Ying's lips.
Lan Zhan's head snaps up to look at the younger man's face again and he stands up to capture Wei Ying's lips again.
Wei Ying wonders what had gotten into Lan Zhan to make him act so proactive and aggressive and possessive? He wonders what has made Lan Zhan lose his cool and become so insecure.
As much as he wants Lan Zhan and his everything... Wei Ying feels tired and drained. He was exhausted earlier. He realises that he doesn't even have it in him to stand upright. Once the initial anger had faded, Wei Ying had felt weaker. But Lan Zhan's touches and kisses had left him hard... he wanted to come bad.
Wei Ying pulls Lan Zhan close and whispers low and out of breath, "Hanguang Jun... I love you. I want you... Only you... Always only you..but Hanguang Jun... I am so tired... Take me to bed please."
Lan Zhan stills and steps back to look at Wei Ying.
Lan Zhan notices how fragile and weak Wei Ying looks. His skin is flushed but he is definitely exhausted.
Lan Zhan's mind clears up a little.
He lifts Wei Ying up in his arms and carries him to bed.
He puts Wei Ying down gently, covers him up and turns to leave, but Wei Ying holds his wrist.
"Lan Zhan, I need you. Come to bed." Wei Ying says, his voice barely a whisper.
Lan Zhan joins him willingly.
"Touch me Lan Zhan... I need you.. " Wei Ying begs in the same soft voice as before and adds, "I need you to touch me... Please... Hanguang Jun."
Lan Zhan misinterprets what Wei Ying means and he holds Wei Ying in his embrace.
Wei Ying smiles and touches the side of Lan Zhan's face.
"Hanguang Jun... " Wei Ying says as he holds Lan Zhan's wrist and guides it between their bodies and leaves it just on top of the sash holding his lower garments , and continues, "Touch me Lan Zhan, I need to feel your hands around me....Make me come Lan Er gege... "
{A/N end for Language and content}
{Note :- My apologies, since almost the entire chapter is adult content.
I am most apprehensive while writing such things.
Needless to say the next update has mature content too... Sorry.
There is a steady increase in mature content in the upcoming updates... Sorry.
I will continue to mark it.
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