[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]
[he finally snaps before Wei Wuxian does, all the tension winding through him at each yell coming to a head at once: he slams his hips up sharply, and again, burying himself completely inside as he comes at long, long last, pleasure lighting-bright through the bond and the heat of it deep, deep inside Wei Wuxian, possessive and claiming...]
[its a cascading effect; the moment Wei Wuxian feels an orgasm ripple between them, feel the slick inside of him, it's enough to push him over the edge. he leans down and bites Lan Wangji's shoulder, muffling the noises he makes as he rocks them both through it; he encourages their bodies to keep going until there's nothing left]
[Lan Wangji does keep going, in a fashion, unsteady but rocking into him in stuttering, grinding little strokes like he means to push his come even deeper into him, sparking jolts of oversensitive pleasure even as the high of their orgasm settles. he's wrapped up in Lan Wangji's arms, the new softness of his body pressed against hard muscle, as close to him as possible.]
[only once his body is spent do his teeth unclench from around his shoulder; he kisses at the teeth marks, from his shoulder to his collarbone to his neck and up to his lips]
I wanted to start with twins. We'll need plenty more after that, don't you think?
[he is more or less ready to go again, and takes some small pleasure in it; his body knows what he wants and is eager to give it to him. but he lets them rest in the afterglow, soft and pressed up against the hard muscle of Lan Wangji's body, finding a space to fit comfortably.]
[oh no. Lan Wangji can absolutely feel his readiness and is delighted and pleased even if he can't follow suit immediately. spring books probably did not make the refactory period difference between sexes as obvious as the actual sex acts,]
Mm. A large family.
[he'll occupy himself for now with touching Wei Wuxian more gently, hands skimming down his back and sides and hips and ass and the sides of his thighs, luxuriant petting that is also absolutely feeling him up]
[stifles a giggle when Lan Wangji touches a surprisingly ticklish spot; his hands wander across his chest to toy with his nipples, making sure not to let his excitement wind down at all]
And pets, right? No dogs, of course, but kids love pets. Sizhui looked after the rabbits, didn't he? It builds character!
[he can feel Lan Wangji's cock jerk again at the touch on his nipples, never really gone soft inside him...he's so, so eager to learn how else they can fuck like this, a heartbeat-pulse of desire at the novelty and Wei Wuxian's welcome.
his hands wander ever more intimately, until Wei Wuxian feels a callused thumb brush directly over his clit again, stroking at it as they talk and his husband keeps him solidly filled up]
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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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That's...at least one baby.
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Mm.
[kisses him sweet, slow, soft]
Wei Ying wanted twins.
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[he is more or less ready to go again, and takes some small pleasure in it; his body knows what he wants and is eager to give it to him. but he lets them rest in the afterglow, soft and pressed up against the hard muscle of Lan Wangji's body, finding a space to fit comfortably.]
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Mm. A large family.
[he'll occupy himself for now with touching Wei Wuxian more gently, hands skimming down his back and sides and hips and ass and the sides of his thighs, luxuriant petting that is also absolutely feeling him up]
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And pets, right? No dogs, of course, but kids love pets. Sizhui looked after the rabbits, didn't he? It builds character!
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[he can feel Lan Wangji's cock jerk again at the touch on his nipples, never really gone soft inside him...he's so, so eager to learn how else they can fuck like this, a heartbeat-pulse of desire at the novelty and Wei Wuxian's welcome.
his hands wander ever more intimately, until Wei Wuxian feels a callused thumb brush directly over his clit again, stroking at it as they talk and his husband keeps him solidly filled up]
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i bring shame upon my house for sitting on a notif for a month
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