[曦澄 | XiCheng][MDZS Modern AU]: All The Things I Never Told You [~PART 1~]

〽️👁‍🗨 Chapter 72: Christmas Eve. 🔞 [!TW!]

Note:

Mature content in this chapter.🔞

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- Forgive me.  –  he growled now and forcefully swept up the soft, relaxed body underneath him, so that now Jiang Cheng was sitting in his lap, pressed to him awfully again.  –  It's my fault.

- No, no...  -  Jiang Cheng was whimpering, not really understanding, but enjoying this extraordinary force with which he was being grabbed.

- Here is...  -  Lan Huan mumbled hurriedly, breathlessly.  –  Here is something... I would never do with my brother... Here...

Jiang Wanyin whimpered again, feeling the moist mouth on his neck, licking on his jaw, kissing up, sucking hard, reaching for his mouth and greedily sucking out all his air again. He groaned, sitting over the huge pulsating erection better, making himself more comfortable in his lover's lap, wrapping his legs around his waist tightly, and kissing him back so fiercely, that they started straight out suffocating each other through deep kisses.

This time it was Lan Xichen who yanked him away from himself  –  the boy was sucking on his mouth as viciously as a vampire, sucking the living life out of him. Such longing, such monstrous desire... It felt so great to know that it was mutual...

- And, my love, here is more... I swear to any god out there, I would never do this with my brother!   –  he panted, leaning in, and now sucking on the hard pink nipples so brutally that he was absolutely sure there would be bruises appearing on Jiang Cheng's chest in just a couple of minutes. 

The beautiful man in his arms moaned, his fine body arched back, his long hair swayed, half of the lush length now resting on the bed, and Lan Xichen bent in more, further down, kissing thirstily down and down, leaving awful, sucking bruises all over the pale torso that seemed to glow under the faint moonlight, obeying his rough love completely.

The heartbreaking moans intensified when Jiang Wanyin slid out of his hands, and the upper half of his body just rested on the bed, his lower body still remaining in his lap, legs obstinately wrapped around his hips, squeezing.

- I would never...  -  Lan Huan whispered tiredly, needing to say this, despite his thundering arousal.  –  I would never... never... do this... to my brother... I...

The young bartender screamed as this maddening mouth that had been bringing him pain so far, now opened wider to bring him pleasure. Unlike last time, this time they were alone, and also  –  this time he didn't care.

There was only one important thing, and life, love seemed simple, lucid, clear.

That one important thing was merging with the one he had been craving for for such an impossibly long time. Nothing else.

His mind was in a haze, but one singular thought became very clear, like a lightning in the dead of night. 

He had been missing Lan Huan. 

Not just since Saturday. Not for the last month they'd known each other, after first meeting at the bar. He had been missing him ever since he was born.

This love. This devotion. 

This sense of belonging. Unconditionally, fully, absolutely.