Yunlan has forgotten Shen Wei because of the water of forgetfulness by the time Shen Wei finds him and realizes he is the reincarnation of his lover Kunlun. This is a prequel to Take Me Home. It is not about them being lovers, it is about them beco...
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Shen Wei pulled Yunlan's sweater away from his neck. He kissed Yunlan between his neck and shoulder and nibbled. He turned Yunlan to face him and lifted his sweater up his side to feel the smooth skin against his ribs. Wei shivered at the slight shock of their chemistry. The feeling was delicious. He breathed in Yunlan's scent.
Yunlan immediately cupped his face and kissed him. It was a gentle kiss and Shen Wei closed his eyes, feeling soft lips touch his. He opened his mouth partway and felt Yunlan's fingers holding his cheek. It was something he hadn't felt for thousands of years. He sighed after Yunlan stuck his tongue in his mouth briefly before Yunlan stopped and removed his sweater and tee shirt.
Wei took off his shirt and jacket. They sat on the small couch and Wei hugged him and gently pushed him down. He held Yunlan and looked into his eyes. They were light brown with flecks of gold in them. They showed uncertainty, looking to the side, down and back up.
Yunlan looked into Shen Wei's eyes and put his arms around Wei's neck. His uncertainty was gone. He'd never felt like this before. He loved the feel of their bare chests against each other. There was an exciting warmth and tingling. He smelled Wei's unique petrichor scent. His breathing quickened when Wei put his fingers under Yunlan's waistband.
Then Yunlan held his breath. He felt his cock straining against the fabric, restrained by it. He heard Shen Wei whisper, "Breathe, relax." Wei kissed his neck. Yunlan put his head back to give Wei more access.
As if Wei read his feelings, he unzipped the jeans and kneeled on the couch to pull them down, waving the shoes and socks off as the boxers and denim slid onto the floor. Wei waved off his pants, and they were both naked. Yunlan looked deep into Wei's eyes and watched the irises turn from brown to black. Yunlan was lost in the depths of Wei's ink black eyes, feeling awe. "They would be scary on anyone else, but not Shen Wei. It is like looking into his soul," Yunlan thought.
He felt something rising in him: a passion - an urgent need to be closer to Wei. He moved his hips up for friction against Wei's crotch. Wei laid on top and kissed him deeply, and then he stopped, stood up and carried Yunlan to the bed. He placed him carefully and kissed him gently while twisting his nipple.
Yunlan's eyes widened. He looked up at Wei, holding onto his arm as he put him down. The muscles of Wei's arm were firm and taut. The sound of Wei's breath, deep and rapid, matched Yunlan's now. Wei's head and shoulder came down on Yunlan's chest in a perfect motion from above him to against him. Yunlan held Wei's hair in his hands and marveled at its softness. It smelled like pine needles. "This man is perfect. He is a perfect fit for me."
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Wei moved his tongue over and then around both nipples. Yunlan raised his hips. Wei put icy fingers around the rosy bud and Yunlan shivered for a second as it chilled. Wei put the ice-cold nipple in his warm mouth and sucked, flicking his tongue. Yunlan gasped, writhing in pleasure that he'd never known. It snuck up on him, and he felt a wave of rapture.
