Mo Ran wakes up. Frowning at being woken up. He lets out a yawn as he takes a look around. He's in the Red Lotus pavilion.
He sits up. Foggy mind wondering why he's there, for a fraction of a second he wonders if he's back. Once again Taxian-jun. Not long after memories resurface of him and Wanning. Bodies sliding against each other, skin sweaty and sticking together. The moans and cries. Feeling the wet heat that's inside Wanning. Mo Ran slowly relearning Wanning body. Remembering what spots were sensitive, memorizing what angles made Wanning clench and scream, cry and dig nails into his skin. His baobei trying so hard to stable himself.
Mo Ran will admit that he's shocked Wanning lasted as long as he did. His stamina keeping up with his dick. They went far until the night, round after round. Wanning screamed himself sore. The bed to... dirty with their fluids (Mo Ran remembers teasing Wanning that most of the mess is from him) they need to occupy a different bed. Of course they washed themselves, Mo Ran cleaned Wanning as the man looked ready to pass out. Luckily Wanning waited for them to get dry and lay in the bed. Once Wanning head hit his pillow he falls asleep. Mo Ran joining his Wanning.
Mo Ran looks down to his baobei sleeping curled against him. He lets out a smile. Reaching forward to push his hair out of his face. He's so unbelievably happy about their first time together.
Mo Ran lays back down, pulling Wanning close. Wanting to enjoy the smaller man warmth, to enjoy their bodies being close. They won't see each other much outside the pavilion so he should enjoy it when it last.
As he's thinking about what to eat for breakfast he feels Wanning begin to stir. Slowly Wanning eyes open, revealing honey eyes. For a moment he stares blankly. After a second blink Wanning is fully awake, snow skin pinking as he comes to the present. His eyes go up, then tilts his head back to look at his lovers face, finding the taller man smiling at him as his eyes sparkle.
"Morning." Mo Ran say voice deep and raspy with sleep. Wanning turns his head away, blushing.
"Mmm." Wanning nods. Mo Ran smiles watching as Wanning try to hide. Pulling the blanket up, covering the exposed skin as if the didn't explore every spot of each others bodies just a few hours ago. There is no spot on Wanning body that Mo Ran hasn't laid his eyes on. It's cute his baobei is embarrassed.
"Hungry?" Mo Ran wonders sweetly.
"Mm." Wanning nods.
"I'll cook." Mo Ran says with a bright smile.
"I can help." Wanning rasps chasing after Mo Ran who gets up easily and effortlessly, standing on his two feet, wearing bottoms but his torso is bare. Wanning takes a moment to stare. He can faintly feel phantom warmth and ridges. Wanning touched him. Was allowed to touch him. A dream come true.
"Like what you see?" Mo Ran teases. Wanning flushes, frowning at the taller man but his smug grin doesn't disappear. Not scaring the taller man Wanning turns away. Sitting up as he uses the blanket to cover himself. Completely naked. Taking a look around he sees they are in a different room. He vaguely remembers washing together but it's blurry.
"Shameless." Wanning mutters as he gets up. Having to get to his room for a change of clothes. Wanning eyes widen, a squeak dying in his throat. His legs turn to jelly, making him fall to the floor. Mo Ran watch wide eyed.
"Wanning?" Mo Ran voice quivers, moving forward but a bit scared of Wanning hurt because of him. Injured because of him. In pain because of him. Will Wanning be mad at him?
Embarrassed Wanning looks away. "Can't... feel my legs." Wanning mutter to the taller man. Mo Ran blinks. Ah. Of course. They didn't stop until a few hours ago. At first Mo Ran had wanted to go one time but Wanning received him, took him so well they didn't stop. Mo Ran couldn't stop at one. It's no wonder the older man can't feel his legs. Especially for their first time.
"Here. Let me help." Mo Ran says smiling gleefully as he reaches forward, taking Wanning into his arms. Lifting him easily. Bridal style. Wanning opens his mouth to protest but stops, considering his lack of options, besides staying on the bed until he can feel his legs again, he snaps his mouth shut and wraps his arms around Mo Ran shoulder to keep from falling. He will allow it to happen this time. As much as he wants to bask into their post bliss sex they both can't stay here. They have missions and research to do. They are rather busy.
Mo Ran sits Wanning down on the edge of the still dirty mess. Wanning not able to look at the mess he made. So embarrassed with his lack of control. At first it hurt but once he got use to the feeling of the large member it started to feel good. Even the slight pain he felt as he slowly got use to it. The noises he made. He's so glad no one is around and it's just them. Wanning wouldn't know what he'd do if he wasn't isolated.
On the other hand Mo Ran grins, liking to see the mess they made. Together. Looking back to Wanning ears bright red. A memory of last night, taking a bite, a nibble on a certain ear with a mole on it. The cries Wanning made each time, even his pussy tighten around him. He wants to go again right now but that might overwhelm the older man. He can't feel his legs, Mo Ran can imagine having morning sex will not help his already jelly legs.
Mo Ran is giddy as he dresses his lover but it's not like Wanning has many clothes. Then Mo Ran pauses. Wanning does have a plethora of clothes thanks to Qing Su and her father.
It takes way longer to dress Wanning to be as beautiful as a goddess. They end up having a late breakfast. Mo Ran cleans the bedding and clothes Wanning had the day before. While he cleans Wanning tinker away on the floor in his spot until he can feel his legs again.
Once okay and doesn't need to be carried Wanning and Mo Ran walk down the path. Mo Ran walks down beside Wanning taller than he already is, a smirk on his face, smug that he is the one to dress Wanning, as everyone they pass is looking ather, andhecan stand next her. Even get closer. Much closer.
Pride, is what Mo Ran is feeling. And happiness.
No one else but him.