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At the invitation, he moans softly, opening his mouth tentatively to curl his tongue around his. Not accustomed to kiss him like that other than chaste kisses. It's warm, and he tasted like the fine wine he drinks.
The warmth and heat of the kiss spark his desire and all ever wanted is to feel him. His hands roam over his body to feel him. He can't help but to smile softly against his lips into the kiss, dazed and in love.
"Wei Ying, this is real? It feels good."
The warmth and heat of the kiss spark his desire and all ever wanted is to feel him. His hands roam over his body to feel him. He can't help but to smile softly against his lips into the kiss, dazed and in love.
"Wei Ying, this is real? It feels good."
"Of course it is real, Lan Zhan." He dives back into the kiss, enjoying that intensity as his own hand traces along the scars he can feel on the man's back. Those marks that are his fault and that he endured because of Wei Wuxian. A sign of the man's heart even though he has been blind to it.
But he forgets all of that now that he is in his embrace and those hands are mapping his body.
But he forgets all of that now that he is in his embrace and those hands are mapping his body.
Growing bolder and brazen, his hands roam over his hips and over his chest, really feeling him.
He pulls Wei Ying on the bed, climbing top on him, lips locked, and limbs entangled, breathing heavily as kisses open mouth on his throat. How he aches for him, to be one with him again.
With a bit of maneuvering, aligning their cocks together, he shyly grinds against him.
He pulls Wei Ying on the bed, climbing top on him, lips locked, and limbs entangled, breathing heavily as kisses open mouth on his throat. How he aches for him, to be one with him again.
With a bit of maneuvering, aligning their cocks together, he shyly grinds against him.
"Ahnn..Lan Zhan.." He groans as he feels him grinding against him, rocking his hips to add to that friction. He wraps a leg around him as if desiring their bodies to be even more flush at that point.
That ache between his legs is growing and the need and desire in his body makes him want even more contact.
"Tell me what you want to do to me, Lan Zhan."
That ache between his legs is growing and the need and desire in his body makes him want even more contact.
"Tell me what you want to do to me, Lan Zhan."
Lan Wangji only response is his hungry kisses as he kisses him everywhere, then gently sucks kisses on his neck leaving marks on his skin. His hands roam over his body, almost greedily. The man is starving himself of love and affection since he aches so painfully for the one love he craves to have.
"Make love to you. I ache for you Wei Ying. Everyday, every hour. I crave that you glance my way and see only me."
Speaking of ache, his own cock is harden now, but he wants to be patient. To savor him and become lost in the feeling. His kisses become hot licks over his pale skin, tasting him with the tip of his tongue as he pins him down on the bed, his mouth searching over his body, roaming, tasting, and devour him.
He grinds harder as their cocks are align, feeling the rush of pleasure like a dam of self-restraint has broken and the emotions become flooded, precum leaks, wetter for better friction, and to make the other man moan sweetly like music to his ears.
"Wei Ying..." He murmured, voice strained with desire. "Want you. Want Wei Ying."
"Make love to you. I ache for you Wei Ying. Everyday, every hour. I crave that you glance my way and see only me."
Speaking of ache, his own cock is harden now, but he wants to be patient. To savor him and become lost in the feeling. His kisses become hot licks over his pale skin, tasting him with the tip of his tongue as he pins him down on the bed, his mouth searching over his body, roaming, tasting, and devour him.
He grinds harder as their cocks are align, feeling the rush of pleasure like a dam of self-restraint has broken and the emotions become flooded, precum leaks, wetter for better friction, and to make the other man moan sweetly like music to his ears.
"Wei Ying..." He murmured, voice strained with desire. "Want you. Want Wei Ying."
He feels the desire grow with each movement of his body, his mouth, his hands...every piece of him. It doesn't matter that he can't remember or know exactly that happened in that other place, that other time. All that matters is this time and how they spend it. And what Wei Wuxian wants is to keep feeling every inch of Lan Wangji's body against his own.
"Then take me, Lan Zhan. Make me yours."
Because he wants exactly that as well. He saw the art at the welcoming event. He saw how everyone envisioned them together. And now that piece that was originally fiction is becoming a reality. Their bodies wrapped around each other, both with a need they wish to fill.
He can't hold back the moans that drop from his lips the longer they are like this.
"Then take me, Lan Zhan. Make me yours."
Because he wants exactly that as well. He saw the art at the welcoming event. He saw how everyone envisioned them together. And now that piece that was originally fiction is becoming a reality. Their bodies wrapped around each other, both with a need they wish to fill.
He can't hold back the moans that drop from his lips the longer they are like this.
Hearing those words as he felt his beloved's body shiver with each time, he grows slowly bolder as he feels him. He continues to grind, each rock is slow and demanding friction as he wraps his hands around their cocks, stroking and rubbing.
Cheeks flushed, his mouth descends on him, feeling him, kissing him, and biting him, leaving his marks on his skin. "Wei Ying..." Murmuring his name as he grinds him for pleasure, craving the feel of his body and his heat.
Cheeks flushed, his mouth descends on him, feeling him, kissing him, and biting him, leaving his marks on his skin. "Wei Ying..." Murmuring his name as he grinds him for pleasure, craving the feel of his body and his heat.
"Ahn...Lan Zhan...I can't take much more." He knows he is going to break. That hand is demanding it and the heat between their bodies is growing. It is driving him crazy and he won't be able to hold back for much longer.
His fingers grip his back, nails digging into the skin as he tries to have something to hold onto to keep his body from losing control.
His fingers grip his back, nails digging into the skin as he tries to have something to hold onto to keep his body from losing control.
Lan Wangji only murmurs his name, eyes closed as he opens his mouth kisses him, sucking on his skin over his neck, feeling alive with him, and more than anything gives him a pleasure to him feel more alive.
He's loose control over this man every single time. "There's never a day I don't stop thinking you and you glancing my way, Wei Ying." Making love to him, it sparks his passion as he gazes into his eyes and then nuzzles into the crook of his neck, gazing over the red marks he made on his skin.
"Wei Ying, if I continue, I think we're going to make love until the sunrises. What do you think?"
He's loose control over this man every single time. "There's never a day I don't stop thinking you and you glancing my way, Wei Ying." Making love to him, it sparks his passion as he gazes into his eyes and then nuzzles into the crook of his neck, gazing over the red marks he made on his skin.
"Wei Ying, if I continue, I think we're going to make love until the sunrises. What do you think?"
Wei Wuxian holds only a bare minimum of ability to be able to form cohesive thoughts at that moment. "I think I want to do exactly that, Lan Zhan. All night."
Because he is pretty sure once they start, he isn't going to ever want to start. He wants to feel everything that Lan Wangji has been holding back for years. He is ready to accept it all.
Because he is pretty sure once they start, he isn't going to ever want to start. He wants to feel everything that Lan Wangji has been holding back for years. He is ready to accept it all.
"Mm....let's do that and don't think of anything else. Just you and me...Wei Ying." Because more than anything, he needs this, they both do, a disclosure of what happened in that world and in this one. Except this time, it's real for him and he's making love to his Wei Ying to satisfy his desire.
"...All night long." He murmured and followed by the following hours, even Lan Wangji doesn't remember much of anything other than kisses, thrusts, the chorus of his moans, leaving his marks on his body, exhausting him for pain and pleasure.
When the sunrises the following morning, a beam of light streams through the window in his bedroom. When he exhausted him, completely satisfied, Lan Wangji curls up soundly next to his long loss lover, long drifting off to sleep.
"...All night long." He murmured and followed by the following hours, even Lan Wangji doesn't remember much of anything other than kisses, thrusts, the chorus of his moans, leaving his marks on his body, exhausting him for pain and pleasure.
When the sunrises the following morning, a beam of light streams through the window in his bedroom. When he exhausted him, completely satisfied, Lan Wangji curls up soundly next to his long loss lover, long drifting off to sleep.
[Continuation from this here!]
Lan Wangji opens the box and reads the note carefully, not sure what to expect. At first, he was puzzled to see just a rabbit figurine, so he reads it twice. It then clicks that Wei Wuxian is playing a game with him, that they both play, and he wanted to play too.
"All right, Wei Ying. I'll wait in 15 minutes. Prepare yourself." He noticed Wei Ying gone up the stairs. He followed the instructions on the note, waited 15 minutes, then he goes upstairs. He waited outside the door of his bedroom and knocked on the door. "Wei Ying? I'm coming in."
He walks inside, closes the door, and looks at the door. Just as instructed, he stayed put, and not turning around. "I didn't see anything."
Lan Wangji opens the box and reads the note carefully, not sure what to expect. At first, he was puzzled to see just a rabbit figurine, so he reads it twice. It then clicks that Wei Wuxian is playing a game with him, that they both play, and he wanted to play too.
"All right, Wei Ying. I'll wait in 15 minutes. Prepare yourself." He noticed Wei Ying gone up the stairs. He followed the instructions on the note, waited 15 minutes, then he goes upstairs. He waited outside the door of his bedroom and knocked on the door. "Wei Ying? I'm coming in."
He walks inside, closes the door, and looks at the door. Just as instructed, he stayed put, and not turning around. "I didn't see anything."
Taped to the door is another note. The room is dim but there is just enough light that reading should still be easy enough. Inside the note:
In all the times we have fought the darkest nights, your love has been a shining light that has kept us on the right path.
Happy Birthday, Lan Zhan. Your present is on the bed. You can turn around to receive it.
And when Lan Wangji turns he will see candles around the room, lighting it up in a romantic way. Rose petals of various colors litter the floor and the top of the bed. That piece of cake placed on the nightstand. But probably the most noticeable part of the gift is Wei Wuxian, seated on the black sheets of the bed with them pooled around his waist to hide important parts of his body in case the wrong person had wandered into the room. Naked except for a criss-cross of red ribbon and rope around his body as if he is tied up like a present. The only part not tied is his hands, a piece of ribbon in his lap as well as a thicker piece of red fabric that is clearly a blindfold.
He smiles, "Hope this present is acceptable."
In all the times we have fought the darkest nights, your love has been a shining light that has kept us on the right path.
Happy Birthday, Lan Zhan. Your present is on the bed. You can turn around to receive it.
And when Lan Wangji turns he will see candles around the room, lighting it up in a romantic way. Rose petals of various colors litter the floor and the top of the bed. That piece of cake placed on the nightstand. But probably the most noticeable part of the gift is Wei Wuxian, seated on the black sheets of the bed with them pooled around his waist to hide important parts of his body in case the wrong person had wandered into the room. Naked except for a criss-cross of red ribbon and rope around his body as if he is tied up like a present. The only part not tied is his hands, a piece of ribbon in his lap as well as a thicker piece of red fabric that is clearly a blindfold.
He smiles, "Hope this present is acceptable."
Lan Wangji took the time to read the second note as well as the first. He wants to keep all the notes he writes as a momento in his memory and journal to keep a record.
He did turn around and he halted at the sight. "Wei Ying...?" Is this really his bedroom? It's dark with the only candles lit.
He sat on the bed. "You...you certainly went out of your way to prepare yourself." He felt a warm heat rising in his chest, filling up his heart, he's flushed and pink to the tip of his ears, and he felt hot all over.
"It is. I think I like it." Searching for words. "You...shall I unwrap you?"
He did turn around and he halted at the sight. "Wei Ying...?" Is this really his bedroom? It's dark with the only candles lit.
He sat on the bed. "You...you certainly went out of your way to prepare yourself." He felt a warm heat rising in his chest, filling up his heart, he's flushed and pink to the tip of his ears, and he felt hot all over.
"It is. I think I like it." Searching for words. "You...shall I unwrap you?"
He laughs softly and gives him a playful look. "You think you like it? I'm almost hurt. I was hoping you would definitely like it."
But he is only teasing him as he holds up the blind fold and the ribbon that will be used to tie his hands if Lan Wangji so desires it. "That depends, Lan Zhan. You can either unwrap me, or tie me up further."
The rope that wraps around his body is placed very specifically around certain parts of his body so that if the man chooses to leave it, it won't harm him at all. Wei Wuxian wasn't shy when researching things for this particular night.
"It is whatever you desire tonight."
But he is only teasing him as he holds up the blind fold and the ribbon that will be used to tie his hands if Lan Wangji so desires it. "That depends, Lan Zhan. You can either unwrap me, or tie me up further."
The rope that wraps around his body is placed very specifically around certain parts of his body so that if the man chooses to leave it, it won't harm him at all. Wei Wuxian wasn't shy when researching things for this particular night.
"It is whatever you desire tonight."
"You asked me if it's acceptable. I think it's more than like. Let's find out once I unwrapped you."
Lan Wangji leans over to unwrapped the ribbons so that he could move freely. "You did this by yourself? If I tie you further, let me retie you correctly, just like this. Some of it is wrong."
It will take a bit of maneuvering, but he helps Wei Ying put his hands behind his back, and retie the rope properly around his body and wrists, shibari-style, and make sure he's comfortable, but the ropes is now tied in the way he preferred and the last piece is using the blindfold to wrap around his eyes.
"There, I hope that's comfortable for you. It's not too tight, isn't? As to what I desire..." He simply kisses his lips once he configured the ropes and blindfold on him properly. "We're going to need to lube to make it easier. Do you put it somewhere?" He goes to search the cabinet and bedside table.
Lan Wangji leans over to unwrapped the ribbons so that he could move freely. "You did this by yourself? If I tie you further, let me retie you correctly, just like this. Some of it is wrong."
It will take a bit of maneuvering, but he helps Wei Ying put his hands behind his back, and retie the rope properly around his body and wrists, shibari-style, and make sure he's comfortable, but the ropes is now tied in the way he preferred and the last piece is using the blindfold to wrap around his eyes.
"There, I hope that's comfortable for you. It's not too tight, isn't? As to what I desire..." He simply kisses his lips once he configured the ropes and blindfold on him properly. "We're going to need to lube to make it easier. Do you put it somewhere?" He goes to search the cabinet and bedside table.
He lets the man tie him up in the way he had tried but failed to do on his own. He had at least been able to portray what he wanted to do, pleased that Lan Wangji was able to finish the job.
"They are fine, Lan Zhan. Not too tight." He kisses him back, leaning towards him before being reminded of the lube. He can't see so he has to hopefully guide him towards it.
"In the drawer of the nightstand that has the cake on it." He smirks slightly, "I brought the cake for us to enjoy as well."
"They are fine, Lan Zhan. Not too tight." He kisses him back, leaning towards him before being reminded of the lube. He can't see so he has to hopefully guide him towards it.
"In the drawer of the nightstand that has the cake on it." He smirks slightly, "I brought the cake for us to enjoy as well."
"Mn, so I saw. I can eat the cake later... I think my present here has me very distracted." In the meanwhile, he did search the drawer and finds the lube. The sound of the bottle with the liquid being squeezed out on his fingers.
"Try to relax, Wei Ying. I'm going to prepare you and loosen you up." He spanks him playfully, then he pried his soft globes apart to see his hole. He gently applied the liquid lube around the entrance in a slow circle and slides his fingers inside passed the puckered entrance to apply and wet the tight walls, and when he found his hidden spot, he rubs that to tease his pleasure.
"I want Wei Ying..." His breathing quickens, husky and raspy as he felt his own cock hardens with desire.
"Try to relax, Wei Ying. I'm going to prepare you and loosen you up." He spanks him playfully, then he pried his soft globes apart to see his hole. He gently applied the liquid lube around the entrance in a slow circle and slides his fingers inside passed the puckered entrance to apply and wet the tight walls, and when he found his hidden spot, he rubs that to tease his pleasure.
"I want Wei Ying..." His breathing quickens, husky and raspy as he felt his own cock hardens with desire.
He pouts as Lan Wangji spanks him. It's unexpected and makes his skin sting a little. But he is quickly distracted by the feeling of that finger. He lets out a very slow breath as he tries to stay relaxed.
Every shift of his muscles makes the binding around his body pull at different places. That and the feeling of the finger pulls a groan from his lips as he squirms a little beneath the man.
Perhaps this gift is as much for him as it is for Lan Wangji based on what he is feeling. "I want you too, Lan Zhan," he says breathlessly.
Every shift of his muscles makes the binding around his body pull at different places. That and the feeling of the finger pulls a groan from his lips as he squirms a little beneath the man.
Perhaps this gift is as much for him as it is for Lan Wangji based on what he is feeling. "I want you too, Lan Zhan," he says breathlessly.
He was being careful as he prepares him, knowing what goes in the next step. For both of them, it has been a while. Their lives have been busy in a world that tends to be unstable.
When he prepares with adequate lube, he guides the tip of his cock, a mere brush against his thighs to tease him, then rubs against the soft cheeks, toward his hole, seeking entry.
"Is Wei Ying ready? Prepare yourself." He warns as he maneuvers Wei Ying into a comfortable position, and he then slides his length all the way inside of him, stretching the tight walls apart, and waits for Wei Ying to adjust to the intrusion of entering inside of him.
When he prepares with adequate lube, he guides the tip of his cock, a mere brush against his thighs to tease him, then rubs against the soft cheeks, toward his hole, seeking entry.
"Is Wei Ying ready? Prepare yourself." He warns as he maneuvers Wei Ying into a comfortable position, and he then slides his length all the way inside of him, stretching the tight walls apart, and waits for Wei Ying to adjust to the intrusion of entering inside of him.
"I'm ready, Lan Zhan." He always feels ready for this. Even if they haven't done it a ton of times, the desire he feels builds much faster each time that they do.
He groans as he feels him push inside, his body tensing from the initial push as that discomfort fills him. It's still such a strange feeling at first. But he knows how good it feels once they get going.
"Nnng...good..." He murmurs as his body opens up to him, ready for the man to completely claim this birthday present of his.
He groans as he feels him push inside, his body tensing from the initial push as that discomfort fills him. It's still such a strange feeling at first. But he knows how good it feels once they get going.
"Nnng...good..." He murmurs as his body opens up to him, ready for the man to completely claim this birthday present of his.
There's a small gasp of pleasure, but he feels immense pleasure from pleasing his partner, filling him up.
"You're very tight, Wei Ying. You feel wonderful." He watches his face as he lifts his slender legs to wrap around his hips. He kisses him full and passionately on the lips, rolling his hips, and thrusts his length, going as deep as he likes as he claims his wonderful present.
"You're very tight, Wei Ying. You feel wonderful." He watches his face as he lifts his slender legs to wrap around his hips. He kisses him full and passionately on the lips, rolling his hips, and thrusts his length, going as deep as he likes as he claims his wonderful present.
As those thrusts rock his body, his legs tighten around Lan Wangji's waist. They are the only part of him that isn't tied up in some way and so he uses them to grip. Each movement sends a pleasurable feeling through his entire body.
"Lan Zhan...I'm yours...Do whatever you want to this body...take it harder."
He moans as he lets his body be ravished by the other man.
"Lan Zhan...I'm yours...Do whatever you want to this body...take it harder."
He moans as he lets his body be ravished by the other man.
With a deep gasp as Wei Ying sunk deeper and riding him, he's being ravished completely as he kisses the other man hard, biting him to mark him on his skin. Wei Ying all tied up and trapped on his bed, he felt like a wonderful present.
"I will." He pins him down, thrusting forward hard for a pounding. He was being greedy and wanting nothing more than to fill him over and over in a rhythm as memories of their time together since they enter this world last summer filled their memories.
His breathing is harsh, his cheeks rosy, the sound of skin slapping against skin as he slams hard and fast. The ropes did its job in keeping Wei Ying immobile in the same position as he thrusts him for a long time until he climaxes and releases inside of him.
"I will." He pins him down, thrusting forward hard for a pounding. He was being greedy and wanting nothing more than to fill him over and over in a rhythm as memories of their time together since they enter this world last summer filled their memories.
His breathing is harsh, his cheeks rosy, the sound of skin slapping against skin as he slams hard and fast. The ropes did its job in keeping Wei Ying immobile in the same position as he thrusts him for a long time until he climaxes and releases inside of him.
Those harder thrusts make him see stars behind his blindfold. His body feeling like it could be torn in two from the force of them. Sparks dance along his skin as that pleasure surges through his body, unlike anything he has ever experienced before. Clearly lan Wangji is enjoying his present and Wei Wuxian doesn't have any complaints either.
He feels that release inside of him and it finally is the breaking part for himself. His body jerks and spasms beneath the other man as his release spills over his stomach.
He moans his name breathlessly as that high makes him collapse against the bed.
He feels that release inside of him and it finally is the breaking part for himself. His body jerks and spasms beneath the other man as his release spills over his stomach.
He moans his name breathlessly as that high makes him collapse against the bed.
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