description of mature sexual scene
March 1st, Year 109
Wuxian sighed as he nuzzled into the soft covers of the bed, his eyes fluttering as the rays of the sun were drifting through the window. The young man had found a nice bottle of wine and had drunk by the side of the balcony until Wangji went to bed and he joined him.
It had taken several days and nights to renovate this place and cleanse the settlement, but they managed to fix it up quite well. It was calm, soothing. It was like Cloud Recesses met with Lotus Pier and the Burial Mounds. It was more like the former, but the lotuses and growing their own place...reminded him of home. He wondered sometimes if Wangji did as well.
But he looked happy—happier than he’s ever seen him if Wuxian had to be honest. He was glad that he was fine with them sharing this small house together. It made him feel welcome.
However, he’s had a memory, come and go for two weeks now. It wasn’t often, but he’d remember it before he went to bed and was alone on the balcony, just with his thoughts. When he found Chenqing, Wuxian made a bet with the judge that if he lasted for fifty minutes and kept the ribbon he had, while blindfolded and found another ribbon, he would take the flute as his prize. Feeling cocky, they agreed and Wuxian did just: took off his mask and blindfolded himself with the ribbon he had.
They never found him...except for one. This person never talked, but they managed to climb a tree quite easily since he’d been hiding in one. He talked and said why he wanted the flute and he’d fight for it, but then something unexpected happened.
He was kissed. His first actual kiss. Wuxian had been shocked since the kiss had been quite firm. His arms had been pinned and yet, even though they could have taken the ribbon, they never did. Instead, he found a ribbon nearby that he was positive was from whoever kissed him.
He never managed to see who his mysterious kisser had been, even after the task had ended. He was suspecting it was a strong lady that had taken a fancy to him, and yet...with Pandora and how the people are, he couldn’t really say if it was a woman that kissed him. It also didn’t explain why he’d remain blindfolded when they all wore masks that night—unless it was more for the element of mystery or surprise. For some, having their first kiss taken without knowing or seeing the other person would be less flattering and more...worrying. But for Wuxian?
Well, he definitely enjoyed it. Sometimes, when he closed his eyes and drank wine, Wuxian could imagine it; if he bit his lower lip just so, it’d be like that night.
He noticed Wangji shifting on the bed, and he was about to say good morning when he felt...fur on his leg. His eyes darted to the location and eyes wide with shock, he jumped from the bed. “Ah! Lan Zhan! There's something on the bed!”