"Mmm, almost," Wuxian admits, his voice low and wanting as his body responds to his husband's touch "but Jiang Cheng took care of it."

Not that he wants to think about any of that right now, he pushes that from his mind to talk about later.

"I missed you too," he says instead "couldn't wait to get home to your arms.. and your lips... and your..." he slips a hand round to the front to press against Lan Zhan's cock.