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When Wei Wuxian climbs into their shared bed, without saying a word, Lan Wangi reaches over to take his wrists and gently pulls his body toward to him, for the much-needed embrace. He wraps his arms around him. Placing his chin on his shoulder, so he can inhale his scent of being freshly bath, the scent of apples, and roses, admiring the faded marks of his bites on his neck.

His big hands cups his slender hips and trails up the curves of his back. Speaking softly, "Wei Ying, you're very handsome, especially with your hair down."

He smiles as he wraps his arms around his mate, pressing his body against him. "You're the handsome one, Lan Zhan. I don't even come close to comparing."

He reaches up with one hand and pushes the hair away from Lan Wangji's neck. "You've marked me as your mate, but I haven't marked you yet."

Their bodies fit together like one. He pulled the blanket over, holding him close, and the bed becomes much warmer. "Not a fair comparison." He murmured.

With his long hair aside, his neck is unblemished, unmarked by no one. "Then, mark me."

Wei Wuxian leans in, brushing his lips along Lan Wangji's neck. He breaths in that scent, a mix of Lan Wangji's normal smell and the one this world has placed on him. He finds a good spot on the man's neck and kisses it first, gently giving it attention. His tongue comes out to swirl over it, wetting it and tasting the other man before allowing his teeth to sink in.

He sucks on the flesh as he bites down just hard enough to leave the mark but not enough to break the skin.

Lan Wangji lay still on the warm bed. His body was used to pain and physical abuse in the past. Wei Wuxian's bite felt ticklish in comparison.

Up close Lan Wangji carries the warm floral scent of sandalwood, rain after a storm, and wildflowers like a meadow with a hint of musk. As Wei Wuxian sank his teeth down on his pale skin, he'll neck is tough and muscular as his body.

With a soft moan, "Harder. Bite harder. Bite me everywhere."

Wei Wuxian smirks against the skin as he hears that request. His teeth tighten around that skin, marking it and then moving along to place more bites all along the other man's neck, moving down to bite along his shoulder, at least as much of it as he can get to as he moves the collar of Lan Wangji's sleeping clothes out of the way.

Each hard bite of his teeth brought Lan Wangji a shiver. Leaving his marks on his skin. He has waited for so long to be claimed by him, so the sensation caused by his partner is new.

As Wei Wuxian goes lower, Lan Wangji disrobes and slides it off. His skin becomes warmer with each bite that leaves a red welt. He cups the back of his head as his body becomes warmer.

Meanwhile, he's tugging off the other clothes. His voice laced with eagerness. "Tonight with me...?"

Wei Wuxian sits up over his mate, looking him in the eyes as that long hair drops down to frame his face. A playful smirk on his lips. "You promised we would end the night with you being gentle."

The promise they made this morning comes back to them now, full circle as the final task of the day is still there to be completed.

Satisfied with the bite marks on his skin, he will wear them proudly.

"Mn. I intended to keep that promise. Turn over, Wei Ying."

Very gently, he shifts and changes their position, so he's on top of him, pressing the weight of his body against him on the bed. He pressed his lips gently on his neck, peppering him repeatedly with soft kisses, followed by licks and bites to leave his marks on his neck.

Now on his back, Wei Wuxian hums as he wraps his arms around the other man. Their first time was wild and passionate. Now he wants to enjoy Lan Wangji's tender side.

"Be kind, Lan Er-gege."

Slowly he wraps his arms around his lover, with the blanket to keep them warm. Their naked bodies being pressed together.

"Be soft as well? I'll imagine Wei Ying like a rabbit."

In response he lay kisses and licks along his skin, leaving a trail of heat on his neck, then slowly back to his lips, kissing him softly, sweet, and gentle.

"Ahh don't think of me as a rabbit. I don't want to think of you doing such things with a rabbit." He's teasing but perhaps if it is him with rabbit ears..well that's a strange image in his brain and too distracting from the mouth that is working over his skin.

He presses eagerly into the kiss as those lips reach his mouth.

"Wei Ying, you're very soft like one. Remember that I have taken care of many rabbits back home? They like being touched and being held."

He kisses him slowly, deliberately, his tongue slide inside, gently curling around and sucking. Taking it slow, teasing him with kisses and touch, "But all right. Wei Ying is Wei Ying. I'll think of something else..."

Lan Wangji's hands are big and warm, calloused from handling swords and strumming the strings. With his hands exploring his body, over his hips, memorizing the sculpt of him, mapping him through touch, and gently carressing and massaging along his inner thigh to soften him, but being careful to tease him only to build up the fire and work him to be aroused.

"You don't have to think of something else. Just think of me." He squirms beneath those hands as they explore his body, leaving a trail of warmth wherever they touch. His own come up to embed themselves in Lan Wangji's hair. "All I can think about is you."

His tongue wrestles with Lan Wangji's each time it enters his mouth, enjoying the taste of the other man as they kiss. His body responds easily to all the attention from those hands.

"I have thought of you and only you for years. You never left my thoughts. There isn't any other."

The more his mate squirms from his touch, the more Lan Wangji is becoming aroused. Warmth becomes heat, trickling to the pool of his loins. But he is taking his time with foreplay, playing with Wei Wuxian's body by touching him and massaging him, continuing to touch his body to quell the fire within, kissing him passionately and breaks for air when needed.

He wanted to make this different. Yes, he is wild and passionate beneath that cold exterior, but he can gentle and go much slower, exploring his body to find what gives his mate the most pleasure and feel most loved. He want it all, experiencing making love to him, making Wei Ying feel pleasure and feel his love.

Looking into his eyes, cupping his face. "I think this is what making love feels like. Do you ever imagine it with me?"

Wei Wuxian groans softly as those hands continue to explore, enjoying the feeling of them running along his ribs and over his hips as if Lan Wangji is creating a map of his body in his mind.

"I don't have to imagine it when I'm about to have it."

The look in his eyes is one of love and longing as he gazes up at his mate. He's a little breathless from the kisses, his body already aroused from the touches and the exploration by the other man. A stark difference to their first encounter which was nothing but fire and desire.

With a soft laugh, amused by his reactions. "And you will get it."

Slow kisses, gentle kisses, sweet warmth of his lips are raining over his body in reverence. He whispers his name like a mantra. Wei Ying practically glows with his love. This time, he takes his time memorizing his body, learning what pleases him. He sees the tattoo of antlers on his chest over his heart for the first time.

"Your tattoo...I have one too. On my right arm." The arm that wields bichen. His slender fingers that strum the strings of his guqin, dances along his skin, ghosting alone his thighs to spark his body on fire.

He kisses the tattoo above his heart, then lower, his tongue flicks playfully giving attention to one of his nipples to tease him, eyes half-lidded. Then very slowly, he wraps his hand around his length to start stroking him.

His back arches slightly as that mouth finds the sensitive flesh of his nipples. It's a new and surprisingly exotic feeling on his body. Before he can even comprehend that feeling that hand finds an even more tender part of him.

"Ah..!" He moans the man's name as his head presses back into the pillow. He had wanted to be spoiled, treated nicely and Lan Wangji is delivering. His body reacts instantly to everything that the other man does.

He continues to work on his nipples, licking and sucking gently. Spoiling him without holding back, each movement is gentle as he encourages him to feel. His tongue curls and flicks, not minding giving him more pleasure

"You can move. No need to be embarrassed. I want this part of you to feel."

His grip around his length is gentle, minding his strength as he continues to stroke him and teases him.

Slowly, he goes lower, his tongue trail hotly against his skin. Slowly, he goes lower and lower until he's between his legs where he places kisses along his thighs while looking at him with molten eyes with such a heat.

He tilts his head, watching as Lan Wangji moves lower, his breathing becoming quick and erratic with those strokes along his length. His hands falls to the bedsheets, twisting them in his fingers as his hips rock into that hand that is pleasuring him.

"Lan Zhan..more. I want to feel more." His eyes are begging as they look into the eyes of his lover from his place so low on Wei Wuxian's body. The image of Lan Wangji between his legs is erotic and he moves his hips, desperate for more attention to that part of his body.

They spoke on permission often. Hearing him beg for more, he went lower, beginning to feel bolder to proceed lower.

Back home, he was well-known to be pristine in looks and manners. The highly-esteem Hanguang-Jun. His peerless beauty and handsomeness, and seemingly stoic. That image dropped, revealing his inhibitions and his true self that only Wei Wuxian will see, his tender and intimate side that lay hidden beneath his exterior.

"You, I want you." He murmured, eyes hungry and glazed over with a warm lust. He can feel how hot his partner is, how erotic he moves his body, aching for his attention.

Lan Wangji teased him, pay loving attention to his body. With half-lidded eyes, he's barely thinking anymore. His instincts are taken over by a need again and it will happen often driven by instinct.

"Wei Ying. How I long for you." He whispered, tucking his hair behind his ears, his breath warm as he drawls out his tongue to slowly lick the underside of his length, savoring the taste of him.

He's soft. That's about to change soon as he laps his tongue around the head, swirling around, giving him attention, and slowly take his length inside of his mouth to gently suck, with every intention to please him and pleasure him.

Wei Wuxian moans lowly as he watches Lan Wangji take his length inside his mouth. That piece of flesh responding immediately to the warmth it suddenly feels around it. He keeps his eyes trained on the beautiful image, unable to look away. He wants to keep this in his mind for a long time as he resists the urge to buck his hips up into that mouth. He wants to enjoy every second of that feeling and that look.

"Lan er-gege..your mouth feels so good." He practically purrs as he teases the other man, still somehow able to form words despite the attention that part of his body is getting.

He has long to do this. Driven by years of fantasizing what his first time will be like. Back home, he has seen and read the erotic books of two men pleasuring each other this way. He went slow, never going faster, or be more intense. He was experimental at first, feeling the shape of him, the warmth of his flesh filling him.

"Mm..." He moans, humming on him to sends vibrations. Alternating between licking and sucking, in huffs of hot breath to catch air, and stroking him as he goes up and down on his mouth bobbing his head. He feels pleasure coursing through his body as he takes his length deeper, relaxed as much as he could hollowing his cheeks around him, happy to give him pleasure.

Lan Wangji squeezed his own legs as he slides his hands down between to slowly stroke his own member to relieve the ache.

His hips buck slightly, unable to stop himself as that mouth works him over. His moans are flowing like water from his mouth as he finds himself unable to sit still beneath the other man.

"Lan Zhan.." His body is on fire and yet he craves more as if he can never get enough of the feeling of Lan Wangji's mouth on his body. But he sees the other man having to deal with his own body and Wei Wuxian knows he shouldn't be greedy..as much as he really wants to be.

"Please..take me, Lan Zhan."

His moving of hips and his moans are kinda cute. He won't tell Wei Ying that of him, but he looks up with his eyes to his lover. He doesn't want to overstimulate him yet.

So, he stops. He licks his lips as he continues to stroke himself, as his own sexual needs are being realized. Lan Wangji is just as greedy, he wants him badly, so badly for so many years.

"No, not yet Wei Ying. What I want from you..." He grunts, moaning softly. "I want to feel you on me."

Lan Wangji sat up properly, his length is completely hard and erected. "Your turn. Prepare me using your mouth. I read it in erotic books. Two gentlemen can give each other pleasure, and I shown you how. As to how I figured it out, I practiced on fruit and you're a very sweet fruit."

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