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It was rainy season in Cloud Recesses, where the dragons of the Lan clan make their home in Gusu. One of the brothers, the Twin Jades, the sons of the sect leader, is Lan Wangji. He is famed for his guqin playing with notes so sweet, the clouds gather above his jingshi, his house to make rain or snow whenever his guqin calls for clouds to gather.

As of late, he noticed his chickens and eggs from the chicken coop is missing as well as a few crops of fruits and vegetables from his garden in the backyard. A few times, he noticed a few of his prized rabbits are missing and he cannot find them. Thievery is not unheard of in the village, but everyone knew each other like family within the clan.

It was rumored they spotted a fox scavenging and hunting in his backyard and is the suspected culprit. Where they last have seen the fox, the sly thief often disappeared into the woods and lay in hiding. The constant rain of the season leaves puddles on the ground, making the mud, and he found fox tracks in an area where he took a wild guess where he lived

That's when the dragon, Lan Wangji went hunting for the fox himself. He laid traps and nets over the trees and bushes with freshly cooked chickens as bait in an attempt to capture him. The fox could be anywhere in this part of the woods, but if he fell for the bait, the traps should work.

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Wei Ying grumbles at this nonsense about wearing clothes, but he appreciates the scratches to his ears and neck, whining and squirming as Lan Zhan touches him.

Sitting up, he sticks his tongue out briefly, but then he goes ahead and puts on the robe, belting it around his waist so that he's appropriately dressed.

But instead of returning under the covers, he climbs into Lan Zhan's lap. He likes his new friend and wants to enjoy all of the attention from him. Nestling close, Wei Ying puts his head on Lan Zhan's shoulder. "My dragon. You are warm."

If Lan Zhan allows him to run around nude in his house, then what would his brother and uncle think if they suddenly decide to visit? Once in awhile Lan Zhan does have visitors coming over for tea and discussions, but it's usually his family members or high ranking members of his sect.

"There, now you look better. How cute. You look like one of the juniors, my students that I teach." He praised and chuckled.

Only to be caught by surprise when he suddenly decides to jump on his lap and pressed against his shoulder. "Was it always cold where you live?" He pets his ears, gently rubbing. His long fingers stroke through his long locks of raven hair, and then gently massage his shoulder blades.

Wei Ying nodded, making little yearning noises as Lan Zhan petted his ears and hair, then started to massage at his shoulders. It all felt so good, and Wei Ying was getting very addicted to these touches. "Cave cold and wet. Much better here with my dragon."

Nuzzling affectionately at Lan Zhan, Wei Ying pressed a few soft, sweet kisses to the side of his throat. He was happy and warm and well-fed for the first time he could remember in his life, and it was all thanks to his dragon.

Lan Zhan closed his eyes. His soft lips and kisses are warm and sweet that it melts his temperament, appealing more to his tender side. He gently massages him, finding his frame fragile, so the dragon is minding his own strength.

"That sounds unpleasant. I never have someone stay with me before, let alone tame a fox."

Lan Zhan caressed the side of his cheek, tickling his chin. "Be careful." He murmured. "You maybe able to tame me. Once you tame me, I won't let you go back to that cave. I'll feed you and bathe you like this. Everyday perhaps." He said, tickling his belly.

"Every day," Wei Ying agrees, happy to be held and petted. "No cave. Warm food, dragon bed."

The tickling makes him laugh and he squirms in Lan Zhan's arms, keening softly because every touch makes him want even more touches. He whines a little in Lan Zhan's ear and then nips at his jawline. "Lan Zhaaan."

The dragon relaxes, finding comfort at the fox's gentle nips and kisses, not being used to such affection. "But isn't the cave your home? You may return back anytime if you wish."

And it is so, the following days have passed until it becomes weeks. The dragon grew fond of the fox he captured. Day by day, he felt tamed by him and desire to keep him close as much as possible. He fed him good meals of sweet fruits and meats and even obtained milk from the Gusu's cows from the nearby farmers to fill him up, making his fox lean and strong. He shared his bed to keep him warm, washed him and bathed him in the dragon's bath of clean water from the springs.

In return, he shows him and taught him his secrets. The forests and mountains, how vast it is, and how much of the region he controls and shared. "This entire region of Gusu, this forest is my kingdom. My family rule all of it. The trees and flowers are my true treasures." In his past time, he lends him a brush and gives him a parchment of paper to teach him how to draw and write complex characters in calligraphy in his language by the letter. "Knowledge and wisdom is the true gem of Gusu."

For the dragon, it's a simple pleasure to show and share his knowledge. Though he remind him that he is free to come and go as he pleased, back to his cave.

So one evening, during a lesson, "Wei Ying, I'm very fond of you. You may come and go as you please. If you remember to visit me. You're my friend." Though he tried his best to hide his feelings with his serious expression that he becomes enamored with him as a cherished pet who keeps his bed warm. "You're healthy. Look now how your fur shines. Such a handsome fox. But it's better when you are free." He said with some guilt as he wished to educate the fox that his free will truly matters and he is not a subject of the dragon, but his friend.

The next weeks are the happiest of Wei Ying's life. He's warm and well-fed all the time, constantly in the company of his gentle dragon friend. The lessons are not as desirable to him, but he learns very quickly, mastering everything he's taught and constantly wanting to know what they're going to learn next rather than focusing on what they're currently learning.

It's a surprise to him when Lan Zhan starts talking about how he should go away but sometimes visit him, and how he should be free.

Confused, Wei Ying sets down his brush, staring at his friend with hurt bewilderment. "You... want me to go?"

Lan Zhan shook his head once. He found himself distracted by him that writing in his journal to record the day becomes less interesting. If anything, he begins to feel an uncomfortable heat coiling in his belly.

He laid his brush down. "No, no. If you want to stay, you can. I want you to stay. I'm very fond of you. But if you stay longer. You can make yourself at home."

Lan Zhan is trying to resist. There are days when Wei Ying smells so good and so warm. He reaches and gently stroke his cheek and chin, toying with a stray lock of his raven bangs, staring at his lips.

To bring up the subject. "Wei Ying, do you know there are days that you smell really good?"

"I want to stay," Wei Ying insists. He's glad when Lan Zhan starts touching him and paying attention to him. Being in Lan Zhan's company is good, but Lan Zhan touching him and focusing on him is the best thing. He immediately moves to climb into Lan Zhan's lap, cuddling. He loves cuddling, and Lan Zhan is always warm and strong, making him feel safe. "If I can be anywhere, I want to be here. You're my dragon. Don't say I have to go."

Kissing at Lan Zhan's cheek, he whines a little to persuade him.

"Don't I always smell good?" He sniffs at himself, wondering if there's some problem he's supposed to fix.

Lan Zhan closed his eyes from the kiss and look into his eyes. "You don't have to go. I was worried if you're happy here." He admits. "The cave is cold and lonely especially during winter time. Foxes don't hibernate like my kind. They have to hunt."

Except it's Spring now. It's getting warmer. The flower trees outside of Lan Zhan's house in his garden begin to bloom, heralding a new season. Lan Zhan wanted him to stay because there many things he wanted to plant and Wei Ying can help him with the garden in his backyard.

"You smell really good. If you stay, I'll find you irresistible." Lan Zhan deeply inhale his scent and starts planting kisses along his jawline and badly wanted to nip his ears.

"It's spring time. You're lovely like the flowers I grow. Maybe I need your help with my garden. So..." He kisses his lips, chaste and ghosting over, finding his lips soft and warm. "So be my mate...?"

Wei Ying made a keening little noise as Lan Zhan kissed along his jaw, breath tickling at his skin. "Lan Zhan." He hugged tighter to him, liking that now they're talking about him staying. He didn't want to be sent away from his dragon.

Keening at the kiss, Wei Ying licked at Lan Zhan's mouth in return. He nodded, even though that wasn't particularly helpful in terms of answer while they're kissing, and curled tighter around his dragon, possessive. His tail flicked rapidly behind him, lashing against Lan Zhan's legs. "Yes. You are a good mate for a fox. I want to stay."

How cute the noises his fox makes. All the more he wants to keep him forever as his mate and consort by his side. Lan Zhan is now certain he has allayed his fears by assuring that he always have a place in his home and there's no reason to send him away. Because there isn't any. The dark cave isn't missed after all. So, he'll give him a thousand reasons to don't go anywhere.

"Mm. Then stay here with me and be my love. You now have a place with me, by my side. Always."

His kisses become passionate. His fox's warm lips, soft and inviting. With his strength, he lifts him up from the writing desk to carry him over to his comfortable bed where he pins him down, demanding him to yield and submit. His golden eyes locked into his glazed with lust. He kisses him deeply and desperately yanks his robes off, taking care not to accidentally rip it.

"Then...don't go anywhere, my dear fox." He whispered, sweet and low. "Like the sun itself and you're the moon, I'll follow you and shine a light."

His kisses become hungrier as he captures his mouth, tongues twirling inside. To mount him and mate with him becomes a need. His body becomes warmer, hotter, heart racing with love for him and the heat in his belly pool to his loins, cock twitching to life.

Wei Ying makes a happy sound as he's kissed properly, with such yearning sweetness. He wriggles in Lan Zhan's arms, returning the kisses eagerly.

Lighting up as he's lifted, Wei Ying wraps his legs around Lan Zhan's waist, studying his face with open hunger. His dragon, who loves him, who wants to kiss him. "Lan Zhan," he chirps happily as he's pinned down, smile only widening with trust at the fierce way that Lan Zhan looks at him.

Kissed again, Wei Ying moans, lifting his hips toward Lan Zhan without really knowing what his body is seeking.

The removal of his robes confuses him a little, but it's true that he always prefers nudity. Eager to help, he tugs at Lan Zhan's robes in return, helping to get them both naked as soon as possible. "My dragon. My love. Stay with you forever."

Groaning into the kisses, Wei Ying wriggles beneath him, impatient for more stimulation and attention. "Lan Zhan," he breathes between each kiss, smiles wide and happy. "Lan Zhan."

“Yes, please. Stay with me.” Lan Zhan started feeling him slowly, being gentle and sweet with him. Each time Wei Ying says his name, it earns him a kiss. A kiss on his cheek, on his neck, and on his lips eagerly. It’s better with the both of them naked with skin to skin contact, craving for the body warmth of his fox, touching his body with gentle caresses of his hands, finding his skin cool and smooth to touch, but that will warm the both of them soon.

It’s cute that Wei Ying desperately grinds against him. His cock slowly stirs to life, hot, hard, and erect. He strokes his ears and hair.

“Impatient.” His kisses become teasing licks, licking at him wickedly as he goes lower. Looking up at him, his tongue playfully flicks at one of his perk nipples while pinching the other to make him more sensitive and receptive to his touch. "But don't hold back, my mate. Tell me if it feels good."

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