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Lan Wangji is in the kitchen and he needs all the space to move around. He's been there for nearly hours. There are sounds of him moving the pots and pans, cutting up ingredients of meats and vegetables on the board, and stirring the pot. Eventually, the kitchen is hot and steamy, with a warm aroma in the air as the stew was boiling.

Hours later, when he finished setting the dining room table up, he came upon him taking a nap. "Wei Ying, dinner is ready, so come to the dining room. It's a special stew. I don't have all the ingredients like lotus root, but it's a pork rib stew soup."

Wei Wuxian stirs when he hears the other man call for him. He sits up and rubs the sleep from his eyes before standing up and stretching. That was a pretty decent nap. He walks towards the dining room, "You made pork rib soup?" He sounds actually impressed and a little touched by the effort.

Lan Wangji smiles when he sees him waking up. In the dining room, there it was. Pork rib soup. It was a classic dish. He modified it to make mildly spicy with peppers, add some cut up carrots and potatoes to it with seasonings.

"I did. I know it's your favorite. Do you slept well? Come on over while the food is hot."

Sliding into the chair. The soup is steaming and there's a plate of rice for Wei Wuxian to eat with it.

"I did.." Wei Wuxian slides into his chair and looks at all of it in awe. He never should have eaten the popcorn so that his stomach could have even more of this meal. But luckily the time spent did enough to make him hungry again.

"Thank you, Lan Zhan."

"Did you dream of anything?"

It's a light meal, so Lan Wangji doesn't expect him to eat that much and can be saved for later.

"Just enjoy. Some soup will be good for you."

For the rest of the meal, he eats quietly as usual.

"Not really. It was kind of nice to just..sleep." No nightmares or anything. It's always a relief when he can have a night like that.

He starts eating, "mm..its really good." It makes him feel nostalgic as he eats it with enthusiasm.

"Mn. Sleeping is difficult sometimes. Difficult to find rest in this place." As he has nightmares too ever since he moved into this place.

The soups is warm and it's healthy to eat as Lan Wangji has paid attention to every single detail to the ingredients. Once dinner is passed and eaten, he's going to spend the rest of the evening doing chores and errands before calling the day, and retire to practice on his guqin for the rest of the evening before bedtime.

Wei Wuxian helps with some of the chores but a lot of the time he's more hindrance then help so he spends more time out with the horses. Brushing the two creatures until they are tired of him and move off to eat.

Then he takes to playing Chenqing. He is still testing how much he can do before he gets worn out. So he ends up on the roof, playing and seeing what kind of spirits he can call and from how far. Most of his powers seem to still be intact with out many issues at all. But he gets tired easier..which is saying a lot considering he would get tired from overuse even on their world.

After awhile he just puts the flute down and watches what he can see of the town from this high vantage point.

There's a mutual understanding that Wei Wuxian need some time by himself to think for himself. For the rest of the evening, he did chores from cleaning and putting things away, to make it a neat, tidy, and orderly house.

Outside, he continues to build the temporary horse shelter which is a work in progress, but improvements have been made to make the horse happy. When it's dark, he locks the gargage door to protect the horses for the night.

When he sees Wei Wuxian on the roof, he knew he'll have a way to return back to inside later. The rest of the evening, he's prepared and getting ready bed, wearing his night attire. There's more clothes, better ones he bought from the department store to fill the closet with. Otherwise, this is as normal as their life in this strange town can be.

When it's past nine, he sends a message to his communicator, Wei Ying. It's pass nine. Come to bed. By the time Wei Wuxian decides to return, even way passed nine, he'll find Lan Wangji waiting for him dutifully on their bed, reading the network and study for information.

Wei Wuxian gets the message, having lost track of time as he watched the sun set and the night sky fill with stars. He stands up and heads back into the house. He walks down the hall and into the room, setting Chenqing down on the desk.

He starts removing his clothes and tosses them over a chair, layer by layer. then he collects his night clothes and heads back out to go get washed up and ready for bed.

In the bathroom he gets cleaned up, changes his clothes and takes the ribbon out of his hair. He doesn't take long but when he comes back to the room he smiles at his partner as he climbs into the bed.

When Wei Wuxian climbs into their shared bed, without saying a word, Lan Wangi reaches over to take his wrists and gently pulls his body toward to him, for the much-needed embrace. He wraps his arms around him. Placing his chin on his shoulder, so he can inhale his scent of being freshly bath, the scent of apples, and roses, admiring the faded marks of his bites on his neck.

His big hands cups his slender hips and trails up the curves of his back. Speaking softly, "Wei Ying, you're very handsome, especially with your hair down."

He smiles as he wraps his arms around his mate, pressing his body against him. "You're the handsome one, Lan Zhan. I don't even come close to comparing."

He reaches up with one hand and pushes the hair away from Lan Wangji's neck. "You've marked me as your mate, but I haven't marked you yet."

Their bodies fit together like one. He pulled the blanket over, holding him close, and the bed becomes much warmer. "Not a fair comparison." He murmured.

With his long hair aside, his neck is unblemished, unmarked by no one. "Then, mark me."

Wei Wuxian leans in, brushing his lips along Lan Wangji's neck. He breaths in that scent, a mix of Lan Wangji's normal smell and the one this world has placed on him. He finds a good spot on the man's neck and kisses it first, gently giving it attention. His tongue comes out to swirl over it, wetting it and tasting the other man before allowing his teeth to sink in.

He sucks on the flesh as he bites down just hard enough to leave the mark but not enough to break the skin.

Lan Wangji lay still on the warm bed. His body was used to pain and physical abuse in the past. Wei Wuxian's bite felt ticklish in comparison.

Up close Lan Wangji carries the warm floral scent of sandalwood, rain after a storm, and wildflowers like a meadow with a hint of musk. As Wei Wuxian sank his teeth down on his pale skin, he'll neck is tough and muscular as his body.

With a soft moan, "Harder. Bite harder. Bite me everywhere."

Wei Wuxian smirks against the skin as he hears that request. His teeth tighten around that skin, marking it and then moving along to place more bites all along the other man's neck, moving down to bite along his shoulder, at least as much of it as he can get to as he moves the collar of Lan Wangji's sleeping clothes out of the way.

Each hard bite of his teeth brought Lan Wangji a shiver. Leaving his marks on his skin. He has waited for so long to be claimed by him, so the sensation caused by his partner is new.

As Wei Wuxian goes lower, Lan Wangji disrobes and slides it off. His skin becomes warmer with each bite that leaves a red welt. He cups the back of his head as his body becomes warmer.

Meanwhile, he's tugging off the other clothes. His voice laced with eagerness. "Tonight with me...?"

Wei Wuxian sits up over his mate, looking him in the eyes as that long hair drops down to frame his face. A playful smirk on his lips. "You promised we would end the night with you being gentle."

The promise they made this morning comes back to them now, full circle as the final task of the day is still there to be completed.

Satisfied with the bite marks on his skin, he will wear them proudly.

"Mn. I intended to keep that promise. Turn over, Wei Ying."

Very gently, he shifts and changes their position, so he's on top of him, pressing the weight of his body against him on the bed. He pressed his lips gently on his neck, peppering him repeatedly with soft kisses, followed by licks and bites to leave his marks on his neck.

Now on his back, Wei Wuxian hums as he wraps his arms around the other man. Their first time was wild and passionate. Now he wants to enjoy Lan Wangji's tender side.

"Be kind, Lan Er-gege."

Slowly he wraps his arms around his lover, with the blanket to keep them warm. Their naked bodies being pressed together.

"Be soft as well? I'll imagine Wei Ying like a rabbit."

In response he lay kisses and licks along his skin, leaving a trail of heat on his neck, then slowly back to his lips, kissing him softly, sweet, and gentle.

"Ahh don't think of me as a rabbit. I don't want to think of you doing such things with a rabbit." He's teasing but perhaps if it is him with rabbit ears..well that's a strange image in his brain and too distracting from the mouth that is working over his skin.

He presses eagerly into the kiss as those lips reach his mouth.

"Wei Ying, you're very soft like one. Remember that I have taken care of many rabbits back home? They like being touched and being held."

He kisses him slowly, deliberately, his tongue slide inside, gently curling around and sucking. Taking it slow, teasing him with kisses and touch, "But all right. Wei Ying is Wei Ying. I'll think of something else..."

Lan Wangji's hands are big and warm, calloused from handling swords and strumming the strings. With his hands exploring his body, over his hips, memorizing the sculpt of him, mapping him through touch, and gently carressing and massaging along his inner thigh to soften him, but being careful to tease him only to build up the fire and work him to be aroused.

"You don't have to think of something else. Just think of me." He squirms beneath those hands as they explore his body, leaving a trail of warmth wherever they touch. His own come up to embed themselves in Lan Wangji's hair. "All I can think about is you."

His tongue wrestles with Lan Wangji's each time it enters his mouth, enjoying the taste of the other man as they kiss. His body responds easily to all the attention from those hands.

"I have thought of you and only you for years. You never left my thoughts. There isn't any other."

The more his mate squirms from his touch, the more Lan Wangji is becoming aroused. Warmth becomes heat, trickling to the pool of his loins. But he is taking his time with foreplay, playing with Wei Wuxian's body by touching him and massaging him, continuing to touch his body to quell the fire within, kissing him passionately and breaks for air when needed.

He wanted to make this different. Yes, he is wild and passionate beneath that cold exterior, but he can gentle and go much slower, exploring his body to find what gives his mate the most pleasure and feel most loved. He want it all, experiencing making love to him, making Wei Ying feel pleasure and feel his love.

Looking into his eyes, cupping his face. "I think this is what making love feels like. Do you ever imagine it with me?"

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