OUR HAPPILY EVER AFTER (A WANGXIAN STORY)
Extra 4 (A): XiCheng Forever
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"You're expecting- again...and Lan Wangji is angry about it?", Qiren marked the first time Wei Ying ever came to him for help.
"Yes, Uncle.", Wei Wuxian's expression was worrying. Lan Xichen happened to be around, agreeing to leave with his brother in law after the Senior's solution. He could not get his brother to let it go.
"But isn't he the one that put it there?", Qiren arched his brows.
Wei Ying squeezed his eyes and pursed his lips, already embarrassed by what he would say next. "Technically yes, but figuratively I did this... Lan Wangji did not want another child so I took advantage of him.", Lan Xichen had not heard that side of the story.
"Hahaha, so what if you used him to conceive- he is your partner, after all, it's his duty. Wouldnt you do the same for him?", Qiren said.
Lan Wangji was a cow in the previous months, milked until his spouse felt a change. When Wei Ying finally confirmed that he was with child, the jade did not share in his joy. Lan Wangji locked himself away, too upset to forgive himself.
"Uncle, you're missing the point.", Lan Xichen came in, "Having another baby could be detrimental to Wei Ying's health."
"Listen to yourself Xichen, Wangji is angry because he'll have another son in a few months. Instead of complaining, he should be taking care of Wei Ying... I have faith that my son-in-law will put to birth safely.", Qiren did not look the other way. "Do not put yourself in any kind of stress Wei Ying. If you need to stay for some days to cool off, the Jingshi is always available. I'll talk some sense into Wangji.", Old Lan assured his inlaw with a knitted brow.
If anyone told Lan Xichen there will come a day when Wangji stays upset while Lan Qiren supports Wei Wuxian, not only would he doubted it, he could bet his foot on it.
In a few days, the three made the trip back to Wangji's little town and new home. The welcome was warm. It was nice to have a woman running the house. Lan Suyin was delightful and treated her elders with the utmost respect. The twins were extremely happy to see their Grandfather, itching to show Qiren that they had mastered most of the Lan Clan rules. Of course, there were gifts for them- educational ones.
Wangji had to meet his Uncle to pay respects and there he received the second scolding of his life. "You moved out of your matrimonial room, abandoned your sons and your spouse because you have another heir on the way? Have you forgotten who you are and where you're from? What part of our Clan rules support your actions?"
"...", Lan Wangji could only listen at this point. "I dont want to hear whatever reason you have. If you're worried about Wei Ying, then focus on protecting him and the child and stop acting like one yourself. Now, you will return to your room this evening...Such complain should not reach my ears again."...
And so Wei Ying had his husband back in the room, yet the jade grew more distant from him. As early as five, Wangji would vanish and appear at nine when its time for bed. Not asking how Wei Ying was faring or if he was cold at night. He stayed on his side of the bed and did not give into Wei Ying's antiques.
"Lan Zhan, dont be so rigid with me, you said it yourself that I could take advantage of you anytime. And now that I found the reason to do so, you refuse to look at me.", Wei Ying often approached him with an innocent smile, but Wangji refused to let it move him.
One afternoon, Lan Xiang entered his father's study unannounced. "Father...", He bowed three feet away. Lan Wangji nodded and put aside his work. "What's the matter, why are you not in school?"
"A'Xing complained of a tummy ache, so mother said we could stay home today.", Lan Xiang explained, his eyes screening the text in front of his father. Lan Wangji sighed to himself, wondering if this was another prank by Xing to skip school. The boy was bright but unfortunately took after his mother's attitude toward learning.
"Tell me the truth YongZheng, is your brother lying about that tummy ache?"
"No, he has a tummy ache. Ge snuck into the kitchen for a bun last night."
"The ones filled with red bean?", Wangji knew his second son loved those.
"Mn.", the boy confessed. Wangji did not worry about Xing too much with Xiang exposing him all the time. He simply had to catch the boy without giving out his brother's role in it. Wangji saw his little boy fidget with the hem of his sleeve, intermittently taking peeks at him.
"YongZheng, do you want to tell me something else?", his tone showed concern. Xiang is often plain and direct, so noticing a change was not too difficult. The boy looked at his father sharply, as if he had been caught spying. But then he lowered his head and answered meekly while playing with the stamp on Wangji's table.
"...Are you and mother fighting?"
"..."
"I went to your room this morning to tell him about Xing and...He was crying. He won't tell me why and tried to hide it. He also said not to tell you about it."
"..."
"Did he do something wrong?", Xiang's questions somehow left Wangji speechless.
"No...I will ask him in the evening."
"Can't you do it right now?... We can't let mother be sad for an entire day Father. Bad things happen when Mother is not happy, cause no one else will be.", Xiang pressed on. Lan Wangji did not meet the request with disdain, he would do anything for his sons...
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Lan Wangji swallowed his ego and entered his room in the afternoon. Wei Ying was resting... or so he thought. Wangji heard a sniff as he drew closer to the bed.
Wei Ying suddenly turned, "You're here.", He hid his face to wipe the snot.
"YongZheng said you were crying...", said Lan Wangji.
'That little snitch.', Wei Ying cleaned his face some more and cleared his throat before speaking. "I wasn't crying, I accidentally got dust in my eyes."
Wangji stared at his spouse for a while, "Did it also get in your nose?", that slipped out and Wei Ying didn't like it.
"Lan Zhan, why dont you go back to your hideout and leave me alone to fend for myself...and the child you're denying.", Wei Ying rasped
"I am not denying my child."
"Then how long do you plan on being angry? When he's born...walking...or is it when he says his first word?!", Wei Ying was fed up.
"You know how dangerous it is for you to have another baby Wei Ying, you shouldn't have caused this..."
"Stop bringing that up, Lan Zhan...You're the one that promised to have as many children as we can. So what, it's okay for me to give you a child when you want one but I can't have one at will?"
"I never asked you for a child."
"..." Wei Ying bit his tongue, feeling stabbed beyond repair. "Who was the man that let his Uncle harras me for not being a woman?" He leaned on a foot. " Who kept touching me like he was disappointed that I could not do what women do!"
"You thought I wanted children because of that?... You put our lives in jeopardy because of a false idea?!", Lan Wangji stressed.
Wei Ying was boiling inside out. Once again, Wangji made him feel stupid, for everything. Every fibre in him yearned for violence but thrashing his room was not on his bucket list, so he brushed past Wangji.
"Where are you going?", Lan Wangji grasped his wrist in the nick of time, already in regret.
"What's it to you. You dont want me, or this baby remember?" Wei Ying yanked his hand.
Lan Wangji could not save the situation in the end. His words only widened the gap between them. Going after Wei Ying seemed reasonable, but he feared making another foul set of statements like he did seconds ago, so he sat on the bed and waited...and waited...till he massaged his temple and picked up his sword in exasperation.
Until he considered the fact that the boys did not go to school, Lan Wangji searched for long. Wei Ying had a few trees in the thick forest behind their house marked with white paint- picked to teach the boys how to climb like thieves, to toughen them up.
Lan Xing was not allowed to participate since he was unwell. Wei Ying had him sit under another shade, eating snacks while Xiang impressed him. Lan Wangji was drawn in by the laughter and giggles. It didnt take long for him to spot Xing and Xiang but his heart fell into his stomach when he saw Wei Ying at the top.
"Get down, both of you.", Lan Wangji commanded. Xing dropped his apple and walked toward his father to mope about not seeing him at breakfast. Wangji stroke his head to calm him before turning to the two up top. YongZheng came down as told but Wei Ying was not as obedient.
"Wei Ying...You can't behave like this in your condition?"
"Watch me...", Wei Ying smirked, hearing the strain in Wangji's voice. If his partner was going to act like a jerk, then he would be the bigger jerk. Sitting on a thick branch, Wei Ying crossed his leg and leaned against the stem. Lan Wangji was left to beg more than a dozen times.
"Mother, you should come down now...Yiling Louzu will haunt you for being stubborn.", Lan Xing voiced out as loud as he could. Wei Ying nearly lost his balance, laughing at that statement. "Well, I'd rather be taken by the Yiling Louzu than come down to your father.", Wei Ying replied.
"Huh...Father, what did you do? Mother is never this angry.", Xing inclined his head at Wangji, full of suspicion. The jade glanced at his son, not knowing what to say. Xiang also waited for an answer that never came.
Xing was a typical mother's boy. Honestly, both boys held their mother in high esteem. But Xing was worse. The last time he saw a bruise on his mother's wrist, he went on a hunger strike. Had Wei Ying not convinced him he got it from training, who knows what that kid would have done.
"I'll tell you.", Wei Ying sat up with a grin. "Your father said that he never wanted y..."
"Wei Ying!...", Lan Wangji's eyes shot open. Was Wei Wuxian going to paint out his words negatively to the kids? "I did not mean what I said.", Wangji shook his head.
Wei Ying, "Oh, is that so? Cause Im quite sure you were serious about what you said- that you never asked me for a ch.."
"Wei Wuxian, please stop.", Lan Wangji was on pins and needles. He turned to the children and said in haste, "Xiang, take your brother back to the house."
Xing, "Not fair, I'm the eldest. Why does he get to be in charge?"
"Because you have a tummy ache. Now hurry back.", Wangji formed a thin smile. At that, the boys took the lead.
When they were well hidden from their parents, Xing stopped his brother. "You have to go back."
" YongMing, father said to go home."
"Trust me on this YongZheng. Do you want mother to come down from that tree or not?"
"...", Xiang did want the issue to be resolved.
" I'll lie on the grass and cry, tell mother that I hurt myself."
"It is against the rules to lie Xing Ge.", said Xiang.
Xing slapped a hand against his forehead."Aish you're so boring, Lan Xiang...Okay fine, punch me in the gut. Then you wouldn't be lying right?"
"Are you sure?"
"I'm not going to cry if you...*Xiang punches him below belt and he yelps.*...I said my gut, are you deaf!"
"Sorry, I missed.", Xiang apologized as his brother shooed him away.
(A few moments later...)
"What!", Wei Ying's eyes went wide at the tale. Lan Wangji wanted to catch him but he forbade it. "I'll come down myself.", He puffed. Taking his time would have been best but he took long leaps that startled his husband.
"Take me to your brother.", Wei Ying said once his feet touched the ground. They found Xing crouched on the dirt, crying.
'I thought he said he wouldn't cry. I must have hit him too hard.', Xiang had a puzzled look on his face.
"Lan Xing, what happened?", Wei Ying saw that the boy could not stand on his own.
"I dont know mother, I...say what happened Xiang.", Xing could not think straight due to the pain in his nuts. So the adults looked to Xiang for an answer.
"...Uhhh...He told me to hit him in the gut but I missed and hit him in the genitals."
"What...idiot!", Xing turned red at the misfire.
"Lan YongMing, watch your tongue!", Wangji intoned. " Why in hell's name did you do this?", Wei Ying scolded his injured boy with a pinch on the arm.
"I just wanted you to come down from the tree Mama. We dont want the two of you to fight.", Xiang sobbed. Wei Ying's tense expression eased. Taking a glance at Wangji, he stroke his boy's face and laughed. "You nearly gave me a heart attack kid...Your father and I...we're not fighting."
"Then why did you refuse to listen to him and what did he say to make you that stubborn.", Xing pouted.
"Pfft, I was only punishing him for telling me you two can no longer have sweets after meals. Not even that delicious bean bun you like.", Wei Ying found a distracting excuse.
"Whaaaat, how could you father.", Xing's lips quivered in disbelief. "Dont be sad, he said he didnt mean it.", Wei Ying wiped his face. "Do you want me to carry you, hm?", he asked Xing.
Wangji, "Let me do it, Wei Ying."
"It's okay, I can manage. Take Xiang.", Wei Ying's sarcastic expression tore Wangji apart. "You dont have to carry me father, Im not hurt.", Xiang argued. But Lan Wangji scooped him off the ground anyway, causing him to grumble.
Later when they handed the children to the servants, Wei Ying went back to his room to rest. All that anger took a toll on him. He didnt even feel hungry. Lan Wangji sat on the bed, in the same spot as before, this time gazing into Wei Ying's eyes. He wished to say 'sorry' again but was too ashamed to utter it. So he stood up and went back to his study...
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Gusu Lan...
Lan Xichen took a long pause at his Uncle's quarters. Before he came here, he had a chat with his son for courage. HuiZhong was a better counsellor...a gifted cultivator who could speak to the soul.
*Deep breath* He took them thrice- those breaths.
Lan Qiren was in his usual seat, doing what he normally did, wearing that plain look on his face. A routine Xichen had seen all his life. This person took change very hard. Hopefully, the coming one would not drive him insane.
After taking his seat and ceremoniously pouring the next few cups of tea, Lan Xichen said what he assumed he couldn't to the Senior in front of him:
"I'm getting married in a few days...to Sect Leader Jiang... And I would like for you to come.", Xichen let out another heavy breath after letting that off his chest. It took a moment for him to look at Qiren, the senior's expression did not change...At least he thought it was a better reaction to collapsing or having a premature qi deviation.
"Mnnn, when is it?", Qiren asked.
"In three weeks, at YunmengJiang. It's a private ceremony...only family will be present.", Xichen added.
Lan Qiren brooded over the news in a couple of minutes, priming his lips, tilting his head and stroking his beard. And when he was satisfied, he gave his reply.
"I missed your brother's ceremony, I dont plan on missing yours as well. Even if it's a second marriage, to a man...You have my blessing, Xichen.", Qiren nodded.
"Hah, thank you uncle.", Xichen stood to perform a proper bow, relieved...
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WangXian Estate...
Wei Ying and Wangji's quarrel carried an intense silence that lingered only in the bedroom. Outside they tried to make small talk in order not to worry the rest of the family. With Jiang Cheng and Xichen's union ahead, they had little time to make up. A week before the wedding, Suyin asked Wei Ying about the kind of gifts they were getting the couple. Since they were the wives of the house, it was their responsibility. Wei Ying scratched his head- he had never really considered it. Wangji did almost everything in Suyin's absence. But this was a chance to learn. Hence the daughter-in-law, mother-in-law bond began.
They went through town, picking out fabrics, plants, special herbs and possible gifts for the grooms.
Wei Ying did not mind stepping into a shop that sold beauty products. Suyin caught him chuckling with his eyes fixed on a rogue powder. "I'm sorry for wasting your time with this Master Wei.", Suyin bowed her head.
"Oh, not at all, daughter...I just recalled a fun time in my life. It was also the scariest period in my life.", Wei Ying shuddered. "I put on horrible makeup and pretended to be a mad man until Hanguangjun caught me. Waa, such shady times, hahaha.", he laughed.
"Haha...My husband told me about it."
"Pfft, Sizhui was very good to me even then. Hanguangjun raised him right.", Wei Ying said.
The duo picked enough silk and cotton then paid up. However, on their way out, Suyin saw a cloth that lit up her face and Wei Ying did not have a problem with her going back for it.
Days Later
YunmengJiang...
Morning came like time itself- fleeting. The sun took a few more hours to doze off in the clouds, leaving the day with clear yet cool weather - as if it knew that two hearts were counting on it to shine, to seal their love story with a happy ending.
Lan Wangji was there for Xichen before the cock crowed. Helping him get ready. They had the last rites to perform today. This time, however, there was Lan Huizhong, and the twins to assist him. HuiZhong and the twins made it livelier with their silly remarks and chaotic ways.
On the other end, Jiang Cheng waited endlessly for Wei Ying to show up and help him get ready. He refused to wear a veil, stating that he will not be treated as a woman.
Qiren was with the rest of the family in the Ancestral hall. There was a handful of people...most of which had witnessed the magic of how the couple's life became intertwined. And they would all agree that it was Wei Wuxian's fault. He caused this beautiful mess.
Jingyi was right beside the Lan boys, in the group belonging to the groom's family. Jin Ling kept his cousins close while taking peeks at his beloved.
HuiZhong could not stop smiling at the sweat Xichen had to pat away while waiting for the bride-groom. It was exciting seeing his father this nervous.
Then after the long wait, they were finally here.
Lan Xichen's face naturally curved up in a smile the closer that handsome build of a man drew near. Jiang Cheng's red wedding robes sparkled like flames as he walked down the aisle. He did maintain his fierce demeanour, looking like he could snap a person's neck if provoked. Xichen could not wait to take this hand and show him to his family as his better half.
Jiang Cheng grabs the hilt of his sword at some point, trying to tame the excitement. And once he stands beside the jade, the restlessness vanishes and he lets out a breath.
While the ceremony is ongoing, Lan Wangji steals glances at the bridegroom's brother. This mood, atmosphere, the very building....held so much meaning to him. This is where he and Wei Ying secretly said their vows, how they truly became partners.
When the bride and groom began their bows, Wei Ying's eye met Wangji's. He lowered his head, refusing to think about how much he adored that person and the current misunderstanding between them...It hurt.
After the third bow, Jiang Cheng raised his head with a scowl on his face. " Now you're really in trouble, Sect Leader Lan. Only death can do us part", he whispered to his husband.
"Good, I was counting on that." Lan Xichen whispered back with a chuckle in his breath. Jiang Cheng blushed, breaking into a smile. That tender moment did not escape the gaze of their supportive folks. It was one of the beauties of having people one can call family; they don't always agree, but they stick together for their own.
The reception had a few tables but did not lack in well wishes and gifts for the couple. In an hour, the newlywed left the party to a place they could be alone. Wei Ying occupied himself with the children just to keep his husband at bay. It took a lot of scheming with his sons for Wangji to get him alone.
"Do you need anything?", Wei Ying asked when the jade crossed him.
"Let's take a walk.", Lan Wangji said.
"I don't feel like it.", Wei Ying faked a smile. Lan Qiren was in his view and he didn't want to let on that they were still having problems.
Wangji was not deterred by Wei Ying's reaction, he needed his husband back. So he followed the other like a lost puppy.
Wei Ying walked away from the gathering just to get enough space to tell his partner off, but the moment they were alone Wangji hooked him in a hug and groaned, "I miss you, Wei Ying... I was wrong to speak so harshly that day."
Just like that Wei Ying lost the words long piled up in his throat. He couldn't even find the strength to push Wangji away. He folded into that hold, wordlessly admitting that he missed Wangji as well...
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Somewhere under the magnolia tree at the lakehouse, the newlyweds sat still, staring at the horizon as the sun slowly went down. It was breathtaking...and they were alone at last.
"Husband...", Lan Xichen's heart swelled with glee when Jiang Cheng called him by that word." Yes, Wanyin.", his fingers squeeze Jiang Cheng's knees slightly in response.
"Are we going to keep staring at this water, or are you going to carry me inside for our wedding night?"
Lan Xichen was stung by the question and failed to hold in a chuckle. "It's barely six in the evening Wanyin."
"So what? Am I not entitled to be satisfied. Is this the kind of husband you're going to be to me, Lan Xichen?... You do what I say, that was the agreement.", Jiang Cheng rattled with a firm tone, yet all Xichen could do was laugh.
" Take it easy husband, we're going to be in and out of each other for the rest of our lives."
Jiang Cheng scrunched his brows, "Tch, don't your clan rules forbid you from saying such profane words. Already getting comfortable, I see."
"Those rules dont apply to you Wanyin.", Xichen rose to his feet and drew his husband up. " Alright, I'm going to perform my duties now, dear husband.", He pecked Cheng on the cheeks.
Their love nest was heavily decorated to meet the occasion. The Flower petals, the table of fruits, nuts and wine, the well-laid bed, the aromatic herbs and candles still burning its fragrance faintly in the room.
Xichen sat Jiang Cheng at the edge of the bed and squatted before him. Rubbing his hand affectionately Zewujun asks with a smooth voice. "Husband, how do you want me to treat you on our wedding night?... Should I go for the innocent virgin or would you prefer the romantic couple?"
Jiang Cheng liked the slight change in character. This was a Zewujun no one else will get to see and he gloated over that fact. Stroking the shape of Xichen's jawline, Jiang Cheng smiled, "Suprise me.", He said.
Lan Xichen squinted his eyes in wonder then laughed undertone. "You're a scary man Jiang Wanyin...", He kisses the hand on his face and stands tall, "...But I'm not afraid of it. Take off your headpiece and accessories." Lan Xichen did not go for the usual getting undressed and going right to business. Jiang Cheng did not question those instructions either.
climbing up with his robes, Xichen run both hands into Cheng's hair and combed it over his shoulder. "Jiang Cheng, you're not like anything I've come across.", Xichen removed his forehead ribbon and picked up Cheng's hairband.
"I knew you were crazy Lan Huan, but you never struck me as someone who'd be into this.", Sect Leader Jiang commented while his hands were tied to the bedpost. At least the knot was not too tight and he could move his wrist a little.
"Does that freak you out?", Xichen grabbed his chin with a light touch and placed the first peck on his cheek.
"Yes, but I like it.", Jiang Cheng smirked then pursed his lips when Xichen tried to kiss him.
"I promise to give you a treat if you act like the perfect little wife, Wanyin."
"Pfft, you're such a creep Xichen. Get this plot you have over with before I change my mind and divorce you.", Jiang Cheng mocked.
"Behave!",Lan Xichen tapped him on the cheek twice and called him to order. That command made Wanyin shiver.
Kissing with his hands restricted played on Jiang Cheng's weaknesses. Xichen kept him hooked in the act by messing with his tongue but tortured him whenever he went too deep by pulling away.
"Huff...What?", Jiang Cheng whined when he did it again.
"Nothing.", Xichen did not wish to explain to the other the kind of expression he was making. Haven teased him enough, Lan Xichen turned his focus to their robes and separated them vaguely.
Jiang Wanyin twitched and flinched at each juncture. A deep groan came when Xichen went down on him and there was nothing he could do but watch. Once more Xichen withdrew his warm mouth and tongue just when his body was almost over the edge and it killed him.
"A'Huan, stop being mean."
"Okay...Give me a minute.", Xichen got off the bed and turned toward the outer room.
"Huh? Where are you going...Lan Huan.", Jiang Cheng was shocked when Xichen walked out. "Are you seriously leaving me in this position? Lan Xichen!"
"Calm down, I left something on the table.", Xichen popped up in no time holding a small jar. "What's that?", Jiang Cheng saw his husband climb back on the bed with it.
"I know how much you like being competitive, Wanyin, so let's play a game. Whoever cums the most loses."
"Tch, okay.", Jiang Cheng rolled his eyes. " But what does it have to do with the jar."
"It's a wedding gift from your brother. He advised not to break you so soon.", Xichen shook his head in amusement as he dipped his fingers in the container. A sweet fragrance emanated from that small urn as Xichen stirred what's inside it.
" Hey...wait a minute, what are you...Mhnf", Jiang Cheng flinched his as a cold slimy substance touched the point between his glutes.
"Relax.", Xichen squeezed two fingers in his butthole and began probing slowly. Jiang Cheng began to see the danger of losing when the third finger slipped in but he felt little no pain- just pleasure. It was weird and his manhood kept growing.
"Ugh...", The slime made it easier for Xichen to stick four fingers in without struggling or ripping his ass.
Jiang Cheng's hips begin to wriggle in response. He pursed his lips, reluctant to beg for more but then those fingers...those fingers kept sliding and whirling right behind his prostate and he could barely keep still.
He whimpered when Xichen applied more pressure to the spot and rubbed faster. Sect Leader Jiang was teased to tears until his penis exploded with juices.
" Huhh...you...", warm semen kept oozing out as he clenched his fist.
"That was fast...What's wrong, did you not like it?", Xichen's innocent face made him more provocative.
"Untie me...", Jiang Cheng gnashed his teeth. His husband crouched over him and took his lips for the umpteenth time.
"No.", Xichen smirked. He clasped a hand around Cheng's erupting prick and squeezed softly.
Jiang Cheng shut his eyes and tried not to get aroused but it was too late. Xichen worked hard to keep him up.
" Huhh...Uhh...Xichen, not so fast...Ahh.", it was intimidating and erotic, how Xichen kept sucking on his lip while stroking his dick.
And just when Lan Xichen felt Wanyin was about to cum the second time, he pressed his palm at the tip of the shaft and moved in a circular motion. The strain in Jiang Cheng's voice as he came was electrifying.
Jiang Cheng's body accumulated some sweat, panting as if Xichen had tied him to a running horse. "Huan...Huan you have to untie me...these robes are...making me hot.
Xichen did not listen to anything he said. He sat up and took off his robe, dangling his stiff member in Cheng's view as he rubbed some of the organic lube on his penis. Jiang Cheng's face turned more pinkish than before.
"Untie me and I can do that for you... let me use my mouth...Damn it Lan Huan, stop taunting me.", Jiang Cheng hated his member for reacting to his husband touching himself...
"...", Xichen's reply was a cunning smile. Wanyin had already lost the first two counts.
Jiang Cheng gasped when his legs were hurled over a sturdy shoulder. " Wait, not yet...Ha!" His throat ceased for a minute as his ass was invaded by hard raw meat.
Xichen only allowed four unhurried strokes to prepare him, then run through Wanyin like a horse.
"Argh, fuck! fuck! fuck!...Argh, Xichen!", Jiang Cheng's body tightened up, unable to keep up with that manpower. Xichen clamped his arms around Cheng's hips to keep him in place. The penetration was smooth yet rough thanks to that slimy gift.
" Don't die yet, Sect Leader Jiang.", Lan Xichen nibbled the other's heel, soaking in the reaction.
"I...Ugh!...", Jiang Cheng was blinded by the sensation rushing to his brain and tickling his tummy.
Xichen pursed his lips, striving not to get distracted by the sweet feeling around his shaft. Hearing Wanyin's voice was more than a turn on as long as he was doing things right.
Another gush of white sprayed over Jiang Cheng's abdomen after five minutes.
Xichen pulls out to let him catch his breath then. " Huff...that's three. You're really bad at this game Wanyin.", he grinned.
"You...that's cause I can't move. I dare you to... let me get on top.", Jiang Cheng took the little rest he was given.
"Haha...Dont worry, you'll have your turn. For now, I'm in a comfortable lead...Mhn", Xichen spread Cheng's legs wide, doubled on the slimy goo and pushed his entire length in at a go.
" Arh!...", Jiang Cheng threw his head back on the pillow and cried. Xichen lay on top of him in no time, chest to chest, bone to bone, pounding moderately then fast, till the hole gripped too tight.
The slapping sounds died down when the jade sudden switched to slow yet deep thrusts, grinding his hip in different ways to find the thing that made his lover tick. He took a moment...giving gentle caresses, wet kisses, looking into Jiang Cheng's eyes with affection and passion, feeling each shudder, each gulp of ecstasy.
Hearing Jiang Cheng pant and moan gingered Xichen in all ways...and he picked up the speed again, fisting a handful of Jiang Cheng's hair and loving every inch of his body.
Jiang Cheng wrapped his legs around the jade as he neared his peak, purposely to slow Xichen down. But it plunged Xichen's throbbing hardness deeper. They both moaned in tune, looking at each other with intense expressions. Xichen's brows furrowed as he felt something deep inside rushing to shore.
"I want more of you Wanyin...Hah", his breaths became rough and unsteady.
"Mhhn, how much...", Jiang Cheng did not lie still. He could tell Xichen was close and moved his waist to meet the thrusts.
"Everything... All of it.", Xichen adorned him with lustful bites.
"Then take it.", Jiang Cheng nodded, unsuspecting that his body was about to be flooded with immense gratification...
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Days later...
Waking up as a couple was one of the best moments of the day. Jiang Cheng was not game about taking baths together- he said it was too distracting. But once Xichen was done he would rush to help him with his clothes.
It's been a week since they came to the lake house and things were magical. One thing was for sure, they would spend some days apart anytime one had to attend to their Sects, but it wouldn't take anything from the love and respect they carried for each other. They wouldn't trade this for anything else.
Jiang Cheng was fastening Xichen's forehead ribbon when he heard a knock and the voice of two...no three people.
Finishing up quickly, he strode to open the door and was greeted by sobs and tired faces.
" HuiZhong, Muyun...what's the matter...did you come here alone?", Jiang Cheng was not expecting them.
"No, we came with some of the guards. Master Li Qiang told them to keep us safe...", Lan HuiZhong paused to greet when his father appeared.
"Papa!", XueLian stretched toward Xichen with tears in her eyes. The jade picked her up and held her close to his chest. " What's wrong precious one.", Xichen turned toward the room and the others followed.
"Sorry for disturbing you Uncle Cheng, A'Lian has been calling for you for days. She cried a lot last night and this morning, so I brought her here. We will leave before Sunset when she falls asleep.", HuiZhong explained.
" I'm not going to fall asleep Ge.", the girl answered.
The couple exchanged glances. " There will be no need for that. Your Uncle and I were thinking of going to the pier today. We can have a little trip on our way there.", Xichen spoke.
"Really, can we come?", Jiang Muyun beamed.
Jiang Cheng chuckled," Of course...but you're not allowed to disappear like the last time. You put your elder brother in a tight spot."
Muyun looked over at Lan HuiZhong, pleading with his eyes. The latter found it to be funny since Muyun barely has any regrets...
Later that day they went to town as a family and had another wonderful time.
After three days of fun, they returned to the Lotus Cove. Xichen would be leaving with Lan Jiang in two days so they had to prepare. It may take three weeks to a month for Jiang Cheng to see them from then.
Before his departure, Xichen went to the ancestral hall to pray. Jiang Cheng lighted sticks of incense and jointed him.
"What did you pray for?", Xichen asked after they stepped out of the building.
Jiang Cheng's eyes fell on the ground; his prayers to his late family and the heavens is what keeps him from being paranoid whenever Xichen or the children are not with him.
" I ask them to keep you and the children safe...To return you to me alive and grant our families everlasting joy.", he revealed.
Lan Xichen took his hand as they walked side by side, sliding his finger's into Jiang Cheng's...
When it was time to go, Huizhong left his siblings with a parting gift and said goodbye to his Uncle.
"Wanyin, take this...", Xichen brought out a glistening white pebble and a seal. "... It is your right as my partner to have this. Use it whenever you wish to come to Gusu or if you want to make a purchase...hear me out.", Xichen pinched Cheng's cheek at the sight of a frown. " I know you don't need Gusu's wealth, but I wouldn't mind a surprise visit now and then.", his true intentions outweighed Jiang Cheng's assumptions.
They could not hug openly with the children watching but their eyes said more than enough.
"I should go before our daughter notices that I'm leaving...See you when we meet, Jiang Wanyin."
"I'll see you soon Lan Xichen."
They bowed to each other one last time before parting ways.
"Papa!...", Xuelian was unhappy about the boat floating away with Xichen but Jiang Cheng picked her up and held her hand. "He will be back before you know it.", he smiled at his little lady.
" But Father..."
"Don't complain, how about I take you to your mother's quarters. Will that make you less whiney.", Jiang Cheng signalled Muyun to stay close.
"Okay...", Xuelian sighed. She did enjoy spending time in her mother's shadow. Her favourite tale was that of a lady who made a commitment under the cherry blossom tree...
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Thanks for reading...sorry for any grammatical errors and the length. I hope you enjoyed the ups and downs of this chapter. Part Two will come your way soon❤❤❤😘🥰
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