OUR HAPPILY EVER AFTER (A WANGXIAN STORY)
Chapter 22
The following days, Lan Wangji grew restless and had a tougher time resting. All he could do was lament about Wei Ying not being by his side. Lan Sizhui and the other junior disciples discerned that their teacher and role model was breaking down bit by bit and it did disturb them as well.
"You cant blame him...The fact that Hanguanjun endured waiting for Master Wei for over thirteen years, does not mean he wont go crazy if it happens again.", Lan Jingyi commented when Hanguanjun did not make it to another training session and another senior disciple had to take over from him.
Sizhui kept a closer eye on his father and decided to take matters into his own hands if things got worse. So he took a short trip to his Uncle's house.
Lan Xichen invited his brother to the sacred room at the Library to discuss his health. "We could have spoken in your quarters.", Lan Wangji seemed uninterested.
Xichen, "Wangji, I'm worried about your state of mind. I think something here might help calm you down. Why not assist me in looking for it."
Wangji, "..."
As they went through the books and opened chests and secret doors, Wangji's eyes fell on a familiar object and it made his heart throb. It was the strange incense burner Wei Ying took apart some years ago. A thought occurred to him. Maybe he could use it to reach out to Wei Ying.
"What do you have there?", Xichen approached him with a soft smile and a book in hand. He too recognized the object right away and the smile faded. "Wangji, we still don't know how powerful that incense burner is and what it could do to the core. The aim is to calm you down, maybe this might upset you more if it did not work out."
Wangji, "I promise it wont..."
Xichen, "Ok...Then how about you try it while I play this piece of music I found."
Wangji, "You could get affected by the incense burner too."
Xichen, "I don't think it'll be a problem."
Lan Wangji did not push any further and went with his brother's idea. It didn't really matter as long as he could get to Wei Ying.
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On the other side Wei Ying and ZhiHao trailed after the two cultivators some hours after they left. He had placed a tracking spell on them and wanted to keep a good distance to prevent being spotted. The cultivators were strong and could easily tell if they were being followed. Soon Wei Ying accepted the fact that it would take days to get to the sect and they had to camp from time to time. This time he set up protection barriers and stayed alert. He did not want to be caught up in another sticky situation.
"ZhiHao, what kind of demon are you?", Wei Ying asked while making the fire. "What do you mean?...I'm a shapeshifter.", ZhiHao replied, his hand behind his head as he leaned on a tree.
Wei Ying, "I know that but, most demons are made when animals or creatures consume spiritual energy over a long period of time...So, what kind of animal are you? The first day we met I tried to look into your memories, but it was blur."
ZhiHao sat up with his brow slightly furrowed, "You what?...Human, stay away from my mind. Besides, I should be asking why your soul is trapped in that shell."
Wei Ying chuckled, "I could tell you if you simply ask."
ZhiHao shrugged, "No, I don't need to know...". He went to his former position and closed his eyes.
Wei Ying starred at ZhiHao for quite sometime. Something about him made him remember Lan Zhan and that made him smile. Maybe it's why he grew fond of the demon. He picked up his flute and played the song his beloved sang to him. WangXian. It was a beautiful tune and he loved it even more when Wangji was the one singing to him. He missed Wangji every minute that passed. Eventually he too fell asleep.
"Wei Ying...Wei Ying!", a familiar voice called out and Wei Ying opened his eyes. "Huh?", he looked around in surprise. He had dreamt of Wangji's face most of the time but something felt too real in this dream. "Wei Ying!", he heard Wangji call out again. "Lan Zhan?", Wei Ying stepped out of the library pavilion and followed the direction of the sound. He found himself wondering in the cloud recesses and the sun was almost setting.
"Lan Zhan, where are you?!", Wei Ying shouted after an unsuccessful search. He stopped to retrace his steps. "Jingshi!...He must be at the Jingshi..."
"Wei Ying.", Lan Wangji's deep voice resounded behind him and he turned sharply. "Lan Zhan..", Wei Ying run into his arms without a second thought and his husband squeezed him tighter, kissing his forehead and calling out his name.
Wei Ying, "I've missed you so much...I wish this dream were real."
Lan Wangji, "It is not just a dream...I used the incense burner, its really me."
Wei Ying forced himself out of the embrace, having a confused look on his face. If this was really Lan Zhan with the help of the incense burner then he would have to explain himself; why he left without a word and where he was. He took a step back, "You...You cant be here."
Lan Wangji, "Wei Ying, tell me where you are so I can come for you."
"No...I...I cant let you find me, not now.", Wei Ying kept moving backwards, like he wanted to run away.
"Is it because of Uncle? If you're uncomfortable, we can leave Gusu and go anywhere you want. Please just let me come to you.", Wangji also took a step forward. His unreadable face now showed painful emotions. The sadness grew the more Wei Ying moved away from him.
"Lan...Lan Zhan, give me some time, I'll come home.", Wei Ying pleaded.
"No...I can't.", Wangji grabbed him and planted a zealous kiss on his lips, hoping it would change his mind. Wei Ying hopelessly melted in that touch he earnestly yearned for and let his lips be taken. "Mn...Lan Zhan... L...Let me go.", Wei Ying mumbled when their lips parted and he felt weak in the knees.
"Hold on to me...", Wangji propped Wei Ying up and the latter wrapped his legs around Wangji instinctively. Wangji took him into the woods, where he kept the bunnies and leaned Wei Ying against a tree. Wei Ying gasped and groaned as Wangji kissed him roughly and planted kisses and bites on his neck.
Lan Wangji's restlessness had taken a toll on him. He could not hold back. What made it worse was seeing Wei Ying in his true form. He was not in Mo Xuanyu's body. His bunny teeth was more visible and the mole beneath his lips was still there. That body and soul he fell in love with from the start was right before him.
"Wei Ying, where are you?" Lan Wangji whispered, kissing and licking Wei Ying's neck but the latter shook his head, refusing to give in.
It did not take long for Wangji to attack his robes and worship his skin with unlimited passion. Wei Ying was adorned with love by the way Lan Wangji took his time to look at him. His eyes burning with desire and want.
Carried away, Wei Ying eased into Wangji's movements even as he was pinned onto the ground and his pants were loosened beneath him. Soon the air was filled with moans and cries as Wangji prepared him and entered. His voice horse and his breathing loud, every push and pull left a taunting experience. With each deep slow thrust, Wei Ying felt Wangji's heart race like it would explode. His insides welcomed the feeling and the warmth was intoxicating.
When Lan Wangji increased the pace, Wei Ying was flooded with so much emotion and pleasure. He bit hard on his lips and wrapped his hands around Wangji's neck. Lan Wangji stopped when he heard Wei Ying sobbing and looked him in the eye. The former immediately covered Wangji's eyes with his hand, feeling shy. Lan Wangji felt hurt. He never wanted to cause Wei Ying any pain.
"Are you not happy anymore?...Do you not...want...me?", Wangji's lips trembles as he took Wei Ying's hand off and looked at him. His hands gently brushed over the tears that did not stop flowing.
"Lan Zhan, how could you even say such a thing...I cant live without you.", Wei Ying cried more. His eyes turning pink.
Lan Wangji, "Then come back to me...Lets go away from everyone else. We could take our son with us if that'll make you happy."
Wangji's words made Wei Ying's heart hurt more for what he was about to say. "I...I cant...I know you don't deserve to be hurt like this... Not after everything we've been through. I cant even find the courage to tell you why I even left... Please forgive me."
Wangji leaned in and kissed those eyes and wiped away the tears. "No my love, don't cry... If giving you some time will calm you down, I'm willing to wait. But please come back soon...I need you. It's hard to live here without you." Lan Wangji forced a smile with tears in his eyes. He slowly lowered his head and kissed Wei Ying at a soft and steady pace, then without warning, he pushed his erection inside him again. Wei Ying threw his head back after the next few deep thrusts, exposing his neck to the other. Wangji did not let it go and left love marks all over him.
For the rest of their time left, Wangji focussed on pleasing him, hitting his internal walls deep and hard. Beneath him, Wei Ying was overwhelmed. His insides gripped tightly on the shaft.
Wei Ying, "Lan Zhan...There...Right there."
Lan Wangji, "Mn...Don't hold back, I want to...hear you moan."
Wei Ying, "Er Gege, wont that make me shameless?"
Lan Wangji, "You've always been shameless...but I like everything about you."
Wei Ying, "Ahh...Gege, I wont be able to walk in the real world if you keep going...like this."
Lan Wangji pulled out and entered again. He slid one hand beneath and fondled Wei Ying's erect penis.
Wei Ying, "Mhnn...Gege, hah...You're not being fair."
Wangji, "Its your fault for owning my senses, Wei Ying."
Lan Wangji's pace went faster as he dug his fingers into Wei Ying's hair and clung to his skin-their chest rubbing against each other.
Wei Ying, "Gege...I'm almost there...Not so...Mn...Fast."
But Wangji's body did not listen. He only pressed his lips against Wei Ying's and continued fucking him until they reached their peak and came.
"Wei Ying, please come back soon...", Wangji said as he relaxed himself on top on Wei Ying and his breathing slowed down. "Mn...I will." Wei Ying lifted his chin and kissed him. Wangji stayed that way until his eyes grew heavy and soon closed.
Lan Wangji opened his eyes and Wei Ying was no longer with him. He was now awake and in his room. Lan Xichen left when he fell asleep and the incense burner was now out.
Now all he had to do was continue to wait...No matter how painful it would be, he'll take it, as long as Wei Ying returned to him in the end.
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