A Promise
{Note:- Highly Mature content. Will mark it with A/N at the start and end}
The Past
The morning comes, and YiJun knows he has to leave Xian and go back to his home; to his responsibilities.
"Xian, how come today you didn't leave our bed to go watch your beloved dawn?" YiJun cups his lovers face and kisses him softly.
"From this day forward, you are my dawn. Whenever I see you, it will be dawn." Xian says as a tear rolls down his face.
YiJun pulls Xian closer.
"Don't." YiJun wipes away the wayward tear and kisses the younger man's cheek. "If I am your dawn, then you are my dusk, and like there can never be one, without the other, I can never be without you, Xian. Stay strong, my love. I will find a way for us to be together. I promise."
"I believe you, Jun. But if you ever think of breaking up with me, remember that I will leave you for good." Xian says, roughly kissing his lover.
When he finally breaks the kiss, YiJun's hand is already undoing Xian's lower garments.
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"I will never let you go," YiJun says, wrapping his fingers around his lover's shaft.
As he starts stroking, low moans start leaving Xian's mouth. His words take the form of broken sentences. "What.... what if I leave you?...Jun.. Ah!"
"Then, I will find a way to keep you by my side by all means possible!" YiJun says as his hands start moving faster, and he once again starts biting and sucking all over the younger man's body.
Xian thrusts his hips, up offering more of himself to YiJun. YiJun increases the speed, and Xian cums on his palm with a loud moan.
Even before he has come down from his high, Xian pants, "Jun, please. I need you now. AH!"
Even before Xian finishes his request, YiJun's finger enters him.
"More!" Xian pants, and his hands travel to YiJun's sash, and within seconds he pushes YiJun's garments to his knees and starts stroking him.
"Ahhh... A Xian!" YiJun moans softly, losing his composure and at once thrusting two more fingers into Xian. He starts moving them in and out slowly, stretching and scissoring the tight muscles, preparing Xian.
"Ahh... Jun.. Ah. Faster. Please." Xian pants near YiJun's ears, stroking his lover faster. He bites the nape of YiJun's neck, drawing a gasp from the older man.
Xian smiles at the dumbfounded way his lover stares at him.
"Jun, I have teeth too, you know. And I have decided to mark you as mine today. JUN!" A broken moan leaves Xian, when without warning, YiJun enters him.
"Sorry, I couldn't control anymore," YiJun says, his ears turning a light shade of red.
"It's fine... Move... Now." Xian orders, thrusting his hips up, taking more of YiJun inside him.
YiJun starts moving.
He moves slowly at first, driving Xian crazy.
Meanwhile, Xian once again pulls YiJun close and brings their lips together.
YiJun starts moving faster and deeper, till his length completely disappears into Xian.
Every time he thrusts, he hits the spot, which makes his lover buck his hips up.
Xian is hard again, and YiJun thrusts into him and strokes him at the same time.
It's too much all at once.
"YiJun... Kiss me." Xian says, throwing his arms around his lover's neck and pulling YiJun closer. They kiss with passion and hunger, and soon, both of them cum; their moans, drowning between the swirl of tongues.
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After having kissed for a long while, they finally hold each other.
"Wang YiJun, you promised that you won't leave me, ever."
"Mn."
"Promise me one more thing then. Promise me that you will come to me every evening at dusk. Promise me that you will kiss me and tell me that you love me. No matter what. Promise me." Xian says as tears freely leave his eyes and wet the base of YiJun's neck.
"Mn. No matter what happens, I will always come to you at dusk. I will kiss you, and tell you that I love you. Even if you push me away, I will hold on to you. That is my promise to you, Xiao Xian." YiJun vows, holding his soulmate close.
The Present
The street lights flicker in the dark alley, and a figure emerges from the shadows, covered in black.
Except for the eyes, nothing of the man's face is visible. He walks in the shadows, almost becoming one with it.
The masked man's steps are confident as another man enters the alley and waits to light a cigarette.
The shadow disappears only to appear once again when a small boy joins the smoker, and they start walking towards the main road.
The boy stops moving, and the smoker pulls on the child's tiny hand, making him trip and fall.
"You stupid fuck! Are you trying to act smart!?" The smoker stops dead in his tracks as the man in the shadows comes to stand before him.
"Who the fuck are you?" The smoker asks, blowing smoke on the man in black.
The masked man doesn't move.
It's like he is waiting.
"Listen, you dumbass, there is nothing to see here. Just fuck off, ok?" the smoker suggests, moving the masked man out of the way.
The masked man immediately grabs hold of the wrist that had touched him not even seconds ago, and twists it.
Crack!
"Awwwww. You bastard! You broke my wrist." The smoker withers in pain, holding on to his broken wrist.
He takes out a gun to shoot the masked man, but the man in black doesn't give him a chance.
The masked man holds the uninjured wrist and moves closer, pinning the smoker to the wall.
"What the hell, dude? Ar..are you gay??" The smoker stutters at the proximity, looking into the masked man's eyes.
"You are mine now. Now, come with me." The masked man whispers in the smoker's ears, before turning away.
The smoker follows dumbly and gets into the car behind the masked man.
The small boy watches everything without making a single sound before losing consciousness and falling on the sidewalk.
Another man walks out from the shadows. He picks up the child and disappears into the shadows once more.
*******
Lan Wangji returns home and goes to his bedroom. He changes into pure white pajamas before getting in bed next to the sleeping man.
Wangji gently strokes Xiao Xian's face and smiles. "You know, I think you should visit The Emperor's Smile. I am sure everyone will love you. You know, Xian, these days, the women have become extremely shameless. They are ready to throw themselves at anyone who pays them even a little attention."
Wangji leans in closer to Xian's mouth and turns his head to listen to his lover.
Wangji smiles. "Don't be like the Xian. You know that this heart and this body only belongs to you."
Wangji then leans away and undoes the top few buttons of his bed mate's shirt, exposing his chest to the cold air. Wangji looms over Xian before bending down and kissing just over the younger man's chest. "Why did it leave your body after so many centuries?" Wangji asks, more to himself than to Xian's unmoving form.
There is a knock on the door, and a voice floats over, "It's ready."
Wangji is not surprised. He looks at the door and back at Xian. He keeps looking at Xian for a few more minutes and places featherlight kisses on his face and neck before covering him up once again.
"I will see you at dawn, my love," Wangji says softly before walking out of their bedroom once again.
{Note:- Word Count 1289
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