[ Of course, Jiang Cheng didn't listen to him but he didn't expect him to either. Jiang Cheng is his own person, constantly pushing against whatever fate has handed to him. He is fiercely independent, though even Wei Wuxian isn't oblivious enough to realize why that is. Jiang Cheng doesn't have anyone — or rather, he hasn't had anyone, not since Wei Wuxian became the Yiling Patriarch and their shijie...
No, he's had to learn to be alone, so is it really surprising in this moment when Wei Wuxian offers him a lifeline, companionship once again, that he takes it with such ferocity? Wei Wuxian wants him to, wants him to grab onto him and never let go because as much as Jiang Cheng feels like there's no one there for him, Wei Wuxian feels equally adrift. He misses having a home, having someone to love him, feeling like he has a foundation in this world.
Jiang Cheng is his foundation.
The kiss turns rougher, more desperate. Wei Wuxian tilts his head, bites into Jiang Cheng's mouth and licks against him, tongues sliding against each other as breath grows heated and choppy. A hand of his moves to slide over Jiang Cheng's side, curling against his hip and dragging him in against him to press their bodies even more flush. He kisses him, deep and deep and deep. A soft moan into his mouth. He's grateful then for the privacy of this dock because the way he wants to kiss his brother is not for the eyes of anyone else. ]
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No, he's had to learn to be alone, so is it really surprising in this moment when Wei Wuxian offers him a lifeline, companionship once again, that he takes it with such ferocity? Wei Wuxian wants him to, wants him to grab onto him and never let go because as much as Jiang Cheng feels like there's no one there for him, Wei Wuxian feels equally adrift. He misses having a home, having someone to love him, feeling like he has a foundation in this world.
Jiang Cheng is his foundation.
The kiss turns rougher, more desperate. Wei Wuxian tilts his head, bites into Jiang Cheng's mouth and licks against him, tongues sliding against each other as breath grows heated and choppy. A hand of his moves to slide over Jiang Cheng's side, curling against his hip and dragging him in against him to press their bodies even more flush. He kisses him, deep and deep and deep. A soft moan into his mouth. He's grateful then for the privacy of this dock because the way he wants to kiss his brother is not for the eyes of anyone else. ]