[laughs into the kiss and spreads his legs wide, inviting; it's difficult to be self-conscious when Lan Wangji is showing this much enthusiasm. he is still somewhat hesitant, but it's not from a lack of desire. Lan Wangji can tell through their bond that his emotions seem to be shifting between "super sexy seductress" and "shy maiden on her wedding night". he goes from kissing deep, fierce, hands tangled in his hair, hips pressed up against his thigh--to almost soft and demure, eyes downcast and shy, limbs pliant. he simply cannot decide which act he's into more and keeps switching between the two as they kiss, trying to settle on one.]
[he's stopped being hesitant, in the meantime, especially as it gets clearer that Wei Wuxian's own reluctance is indecision more than actual nervousness -- when Wei Wuxian switches to the shy act he takes advantage of it and tugs the rest of his clothes off, baring his changed body fully, looking down at him, not letting him hide anything about himself away. regardless of whether Wei Wuxian gets shy or not, Lan Wangji's hot hand is on his thigh, pressing him open to see where his body has changed the most.
he's never wanted a woman before. he's looked through at least a few spring books of the ordinary type, in that time of learning himself and what he wanted; none of them moved him. but seeing Wei Wuxian in a woman's body does, his love and lust as thick and fierce as it's ever been.]
[immediately defaults to shy maiden mode when Lan Wangji starts taking charge; he lets his clothes be stripped away with only a squeak of surprise, but a delicate blush spreads across his face]
How forward! Do twins excite you that much?
[underneath the curl of dark pubic hair Lan Wangji can see that he is very, very wet already.]
he momentarily breaks character to smile at the mental image this conjures, though]
Of course I have. Wouldn't it be adorable to have a line of little Lans following you around like a mother duck? Naturally, they can't be just any Lans. They have to be ours. So you'll need to fill me up with as many as you can, hmm?
[he stretches out on the bed, arms lazily braced against their headboard, hair a dark and tangled mess that serves to accent his new curves, all sprawled out for Lan Wangji's viewing pleasure]
his eyes have gone absolutely feral. takes another faintly shuddering breath and then pushes Wei Wuxian's thighs up a little further, kneeling in between them. his cock is aching but he -- perhaps unexpectedly -- ignores it for the moment, in favor of settling back enough that he can lower himself and dip his head down between Wei Wuxian's legs...]
[he's read enough spring books that he knows, in theory, that one can do plenty of things down there with one's mouth. but in the moment his mind blanks out, focused solely on the pleasant warmth that's been building up in his belly at the thought of being filled with Lan Wangji's spend, and he can only watch him with wide doe eyes]
[one hand clamps over his own mouth to keep from making any sounds that he'll regret later, and the other hand digs into Lan Wangji's hair and yanks. it feels wholly different than having a tongue on his cock--just as sensitive, just as capable of making him wet and horny, but the strange newness makes it feel twice as intimate. the hand in his hair tugs him forward, encouraging]
H...how could you doubt your dear wife is ready for you?
[hums noncommittally and lets himself be yanked harder in between Wei Wuxian's legs, the sound vibrating through him, lips and tongue exploratory and busy.
this is his duty as a husband, Wei Wuxian can get some impression of through the bond, a weird and heady combination of dedication and responsibility and lust. if his spouse's body has changed then he needs to learn how before having it again, learn where a lick or a gentle scrape of teeth will make Wei Wuxian make noise and leak more slickness, learn how deep into Wei Wuxian he can push his tongue and gather more of that heady taste on it, learn how much laving it over his clit makes him writhe. he's being relentless, but not really teasing; there's one finger and then a second and third sliding into him almost immediately, since it's obvious he's more than wet enough for it]
[every finger he takes slides in with ease, determined to swallow Lan Wangji up and never spit him out. there's some satisfaction that no matter what body he's in, they fit together perfectly. they are always made for each other.
the exploration process undoes him quicker than he could have anticipated though; this much undivided attention directed towards finding desire leaves him a mess, chest heaving, body flushed, vagina unspeakably wet]
Please...please, if you don't hurry I'm going to come before you even put it inside of me--
[looks up at him from between his thighs, hot-eyed and wet-mouthed, and speaks right against him, thrusting his fingers a little deeper in as he does so, bullying]
Do you wish that?
[to come on his cock for the first time like this, he means]
[the grip on his hair tightens in retaliation. the effect is somewhat ruined by how absolutely horny he feels, desire crashing through the bond like a hurricane]
How am I supposed to give my dear husband any cute babies if he won't put his dick inside of me? I want it. I want you inside of me right now.
[rises to his knees without trying to loosen Wei Wuxian's grip on his hair, relishing the tug and the sting, shifting his grip from Wei Wuxian's thighs, greedy gaze raking over him...
instead of lowering himself down he lifts Wei Wuxian up by the hips, much like his younger self did in the first incense burner dream they shared. they're at the right angle so they can both watch the head of Lan Wangji's cock press at Wei Wuxian's entrance before sinking in.
he actually gasps aloud at how easy it is, how different it feels from the way they usually do it, wet and tight in a wholly different way.]
[his eyes are locked onto where their bodies are joined, shocked by how good it feels, how easy it is, and how utterly unfair it is that it is both of those at once. every single time where impatience has been slowed due to needed preparation comes to the forefront of his mind, and despite the lack of traction he has he still does his best to fuck his hips up, trying to bury Lan Wangji in to the hilt. he can be as impatient as he wants right now]
[they're in agreement on that! Lan Wangji supports his hips and tugs them forward as he rocks them, helping seat Wei Wuxian entirely, still holding him up so he can see how he's stretched wide and dripping around the base of his husband's invading cock. his ears are so red]
I'm always eager! But, ahh, I feel like it's easy to work myself up like this. I bet women are inherently attracted to you. After all, every single young lady in the cultivation world must have had fantasies of you tumbling into bushes and having your way with them...
[as if to prove his point (and also because he can see that Lan Wangji's ears are red) he makes a shameless display of touching his breasts, fondling them and rubbing his nipples in much the same way Lan Wangji did earlier. his moan is soft, desperate, eager, and he doesn't take his eyes off of Lan Wangji as he bucks their hips together to feel how thick his cock is inside of him]
The difference between them and me is that for me, it's a reality.
[his eyes flash, and he lowers his head to mouth at a nipple at the same time he rocks his hips into Wei Wuxian's upstroke, a first delicious thrust]
In having my way with Wei Ying.
[another thrust, sharp and shallow this time, shocking through Wei Wuxian so his back arches, as though he's offering his breasts up with both hands]
In taking Wei Ying, as my wife.
[and another thrust, long and lazy and liquid, letting Wei Wuxian really feel the way that hard cock fills him up, as promised, sparks pleasure in different spots deep inside him entirely.]
I--oh, gentle, my love, gentle, it's my first time.
[his body welcomes the intrusion wholeheartedly; he's used to Lan Wangji's movements and can even anticipate them through the bond when he's paying attention. it doesn't stop him from overreacting to each thrust, crying out each time like a lament for more. he relishes how little it takes for Lan Wangji to leave him dizzy and breathless, completely at his mercy.]
Even if I'm the only one for you, that won't stop any lady from picturing your muscular form. You have to really--ah, really, really make sure that you properly fill me up, otherwise they'll think they stand a chance.
[bites a little more roughly at his breast with a contrary growl, enough to sting, even as his cock grows impossibly harder inside Wei Wuxian at it's my first time. his thrusts slow, but don't get less deep; every time they rock together Lan Wangji's hands drag his hips down so he's filled to the brim as requested, feeling the delicious wet clench of Wei Wuxian's muscles on him. his mouth is greedy on Wei Wuxian's skin as he loses all restraint, kissing and marking him up, driving the heat between them higher and higher]
[the bite makes him jerk roughly, hips snapping into his cock so hard that he sees stars.]
Y-you know just what to say to a girl. I'm gonna come if you keep whispering sweet nothings to me like that.
[sweat makes their bodies slick, and every slap of skin on skin makes Wei Wuxian's cheeks burn. it feels lewd for the slide to be this easy, for his own gasps to sound this erotic in his ears. he wants to be defiled and debauched. his whole body begs for it, arches into Lan Wangji's mouth and hands and cock, spread out for his pleasure alone. his thighs are trembling, his hole clenching around that growing cock with nothing but eagerness as he's fucked in a hot, glorious rhythm. Lan Wangji's name is on his lips over and over--Lan Wangji, Lan Er-gege, Hanguang-Jun, Lan Zhan--the intonation lustful and worshiping and pleading and enthusiastic depending on the thrust.]
[and that's the word for it, isn't it. this is good, this is so good, but he has the vague notion it could be better -- other than the view, this isn't the best angle to fuck Wei Wuxian normally, after all.
he shudders at the tight urgent clench of Wei Wuxian around him, at that unending wetness and heat, at Wei Wuxian's lovely curves and fresh bruises -- and then finally picks him up bodily, sitting him up on his lap with firm hands on his hips, so they can see if riding Lan Wangji like this is as enjoyable for him as when his body is male...]
[the breath is punched out of him for a moment, gravity pulling them together so sharply that he can't get air past the pleasure. his whole body shudders and it feels almost like an orgasm; a prequel of one, like it's building up to more.]
Lan Zhan--
[lifts himself up, leg muscles taut, and slams himself down--again, and again, and again, each shock feeling better than the last as their bodies adjust to the new angle, opening up for one another easily]
[Lan Wangji's ears are burning, his entire face hot; he's holding still so Wei Wuxian can satisfy himself on his cock, the faintest tremble going through his coiled-taut muscles and straight spine. his enthusiasm's obvious in the way he's helping Wei Wuxian slam himself down, though, holding him steady, helping pull him down harder, brusing his hips afresh. it feels impossibly good for him too--different, certainly, but Wei Wuxian taking him in is always incredible. the climb towards orgasm is inexorable; they're both so close, close, close.]
[settles his hands on Lan Wangji's shoulders for better leverage and goes as hard and fast as his muscles will allow. he stops thinking of it as strange or different or new and think of it only as passion and pleasure, their bodies intertwined like always. each time Lan Wangji's cock spears him he lets out a cry, louder and louder until he's yelling like he wants the world to hear him come]
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he's never wanted a woman before. he's looked through at least a few spring books of the ordinary type, in that time of learning himself and what he wanted; none of them moved him. but seeing Wei Wuxian in a woman's body does, his love and lust as thick and fierce as it's ever been.]
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How forward! Do twins excite you that much?
[underneath the curl of dark pubic hair Lan Wangji can see that he is very, very wet already.]
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To get Wei Ying with child.
You have requested this before.
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he momentarily breaks character to smile at the mental image this conjures, though]
Of course I have. Wouldn't it be adorable to have a line of little Lans following you around like a mother duck? Naturally, they can't be just any Lans. They have to be ours. So you'll need to fill me up with as many as you can, hmm?
[he stretches out on the bed, arms lazily braced against their headboard, hair a dark and tangled mess that serves to accent his new curves, all sprawled out for Lan Wangji's viewing pleasure]
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his eyes have gone absolutely feral. takes another faintly shuddering breath and then pushes Wei Wuxian's thighs up a little further, kneeling in between them. his cock is aching but he -- perhaps unexpectedly -- ignores it for the moment, in favor of settling back enough that he can lower himself and dip his head down between Wei Wuxian's legs...]
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[he's read enough spring books that he knows, in theory, that one can do plenty of things down there with one's mouth. but in the moment his mind blanks out, focused solely on the pleasant warmth that's been building up in his belly at the thought of being filled with Lan Wangji's spend, and he can only watch him with wide doe eyes]
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Must ensure your readiness.
[his mouth is on Wei Wuxian a moment later, a long drag of his tongue up those wet and sensitive folds, tasting him]
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H...how could you doubt your dear wife is ready for you?
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this is his duty as a husband, Wei Wuxian can get some impression of through the bond, a weird and heady combination of dedication and responsibility and lust. if his spouse's body has changed then he needs to learn how before having it again, learn where a lick or a gentle scrape of teeth will make Wei Wuxian make noise and leak more slickness, learn how deep into Wei Wuxian he can push his tongue and gather more of that heady taste on it, learn how much laving it over his clit makes him writhe. he's being relentless, but not really teasing; there's one finger and then a second and third sliding into him almost immediately, since it's obvious he's more than wet enough for it]
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the exploration process undoes him quicker than he could have anticipated though; this much undivided attention directed towards finding desire leaves him a mess, chest heaving, body flushed, vagina unspeakably wet]
Please...please, if you don't hurry I'm going to come before you even put it inside of me--
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Do you wish that?
[to come on his cock for the first time like this, he means]
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How am I supposed to give my dear husband any cute babies if he won't put his dick inside of me? I want it. I want you inside of me right now.
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[rises to his knees without trying to loosen Wei Wuxian's grip on his hair, relishing the tug and the sting, shifting his grip from Wei Wuxian's thighs, greedy gaze raking over him...
instead of lowering himself down he lifts Wei Wuxian up by the hips, much like his younger self did in the first incense burner dream they shared. they're at the right angle so they can both watch the head of Lan Wangji's cock press at Wei Wuxian's entrance before sinking in.
he actually gasps aloud at how easy it is, how different it feels from the way they usually do it, wet and tight in a wholly different way.]
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Very eager.
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[as if to prove his point (and also because he can see that Lan Wangji's ears are red) he makes a shameless display of touching his breasts, fondling them and rubbing his nipples in much the same way Lan Wangji did earlier. his moan is soft, desperate, eager, and he doesn't take his eyes off of Lan Wangji as he bucks their hips together to feel how thick his cock is inside of him]
The difference between them and me is that for me, it's a reality.
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[his eyes flash, and he lowers his head to mouth at a nipple at the same time he rocks his hips into Wei Wuxian's upstroke, a first delicious thrust]
In having my way with Wei Ying.
[another thrust, sharp and shallow this time, shocking through Wei Wuxian so his back arches, as though he's offering his breasts up with both hands]
In taking Wei Ying, as my wife.
[and another thrust, long and lazy and liquid, letting Wei Wuxian really feel the way that hard cock fills him up, as promised, sparks pleasure in different spots deep inside him entirely.]
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[his body welcomes the intrusion wholeheartedly; he's used to Lan Wangji's movements and can even anticipate them through the bond when he's paying attention. it doesn't stop him from overreacting to each thrust, crying out each time like a lament for more. he relishes how little it takes for Lan Wangji to leave him dizzy and breathless, completely at his mercy.]
Even if I'm the only one for you, that won't stop any lady from picturing your muscular form. You have to really--ah, really, really make sure that you properly fill me up, otherwise they'll think they stand a chance.
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It can only be you.
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[the bite makes him jerk roughly, hips snapping into his cock so hard that he sees stars.]
Y-you know just what to say to a girl. I'm gonna come if you keep whispering sweet nothings to me like that.
[sweat makes their bodies slick, and every slap of skin on skin makes Wei Wuxian's cheeks burn. it feels lewd for the slide to be this easy, for his own gasps to sound this erotic in his ears. he wants to be defiled and debauched. his whole body begs for it, arches into Lan Wangji's mouth and hands and cock, spread out for his pleasure alone. his thighs are trembling, his hole clenching around that growing cock with nothing but eagerness as he's fucked in a hot, glorious rhythm. Lan Wangji's name is on his lips over and over--Lan Wangji, Lan Er-gege, Hanguang-Jun, Lan Zhan--the intonation lustful and worshiping and pleading and enthusiastic depending on the thrust.]
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[and that's the word for it, isn't it. this is good, this is so good, but he has the vague notion it could be better -- other than the view, this isn't the best angle to fuck Wei Wuxian normally, after all.
he shudders at the tight urgent clench of Wei Wuxian around him, at that unending wetness and heat, at Wei Wuxian's lovely curves and fresh bruises -- and then finally picks him up bodily, sitting him up on his lap with firm hands on his hips, so they can see if riding Lan Wangji like this is as enjoyable for him as when his body is male...]
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[the breath is punched out of him for a moment, gravity pulling them together so sharply that he can't get air past the pleasure. his whole body shudders and it feels almost like an orgasm; a prequel of one, like it's building up to more.]
Lan Zhan--
[lifts himself up, leg muscles taut, and slams himself down--again, and again, and again, each shock feeling better than the last as their bodies adjust to the new angle, opening up for one another easily]
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[settles his hands on Lan Wangji's shoulders for better leverage and goes as hard and fast as his muscles will allow. he stops thinking of it as strange or different or new and think of it only as passion and pleasure, their bodies intertwined like always. each time Lan Wangji's cock spears him he lets out a cry, louder and louder until he's yelling like he wants the world to hear him come]
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i bring shame upon my house for sitting on a notif for a month
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