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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."

"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.

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."

"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.

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.

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.

"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.

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.

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.

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.

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 tries not to be too forceful with him, but Lan Wangji can't help but like it hard and rough. He loves to see Wei Ying enduring the intensity of his thrust as he tends to be intense himself. When Wei Ying clamps down on his dick, the pleasure ripples over in waves and he fills him with the hot liquid.

"Wei Ying..." He groans softly as he slams his body back against him for the final release and then he relaxes as he kisses over his exhausted body, feeling happy and high with his gift. "Good."

He hums his agreement as he relaxes against the bed, letting his breathing slowly go back to normal. There is a tenseness in his shoulders from having his hands tied but mostly the robe simply added a level of pleasure to the whole thing.

"Hope this gift gets to last in your memory for a long time."

He smirks a little as he starts to feel more together.

He relaxes with a deep sigh of contentment and longing. He wants to stay in this blissful feeling for as long as possible, not caring for the mess they made.

"I want more memories with you." He admires his lover being all tied up with his knots to keep him in the same position for as much as possible as he wanted him.

"Is Wei Ying satisfied...?" He looks at him with a long gaze, wondering if he wanted to go again or call for mercy. If the latter, he'll undo the rope.

He licks his lips and then smiles cutely. He might not be able to see the man but he has a feeling he has an expression that says he is far from done with his present.

"The real question is, are you satisfied, Lan Zhan? This is your gift? I'm here to give to you until you are tired of playing with me."

He is ready and willing to spend the whole night at this man's mercy.

"There's never a day that I'm never satisfied and never tire of playing with you."

Since he didn't call for mercy, he cups his chin to kiss him, his tongue curling inside to taste him for a deep kiss. With soft laughter, "Wei Ying, you're a wonderful present. You're the love and light of my life."

"Let's play, Wei Ying." He gives him a playful tickle at his feet, then at his cock and a sensitive spot underneath the soft sac of his balls, then taps on his rear, followed by a playful spank to add to the sensation of his touch.

He squirms when the man starts to tickle him, groaning when those fingers tickle very sensitive areas. But then pouting as that spank lands on him. "Why do you have to spank me, Lan Zhan? You play so rough." The pout is in his voice as he teases him.

But he is glad that Lan Wangji is pleased by this present and it makes him happy as well. He'll be content to please this man as many times as he wants him to.

Hearing the teasing in his voice as he squirms, "Because I want to, and you like to be spanked to be punished. I can tell it didn't hurt you."

He spanks him again on the rear in succession, rather playfully, and minding his strength as his hands land where it blows.

"I don't like it! It makes my skin sting." His pout continues as he tugs at his restraints. There isn't much movement he can do and certain ways he bends makes the rope dig at places that excites his body. It can be very distracting.

"What are you going to do with your present now, Lan Zhan?"

Hearing that, he stops immediately and he feels sad. Even though he can't see it with the blindfold. "I'm sorry Wei Ying. I was only playing."

He rubs his bottom soothingly, "Forgive me?" He murmured as he kisses him and hugs him, trying to express his affection in a better way and nuzzles on his cheek.

"I'll only like it if you promise to always make it feel better." He smirks softly as he feels him trying to make it up to him. He isn't used to his body being treated in such a way. He wants Lan Wangji to be able to enjoy doing whatever he wants to him but there are still things that are a little new and strange to im.

"I promise. I always wanted to please Wei Ying." As his answer, he kisses him sweetly to make up for it. He cherished and worshipped his body, and it's this man he enjoys caring for.

He kisses deeper, moans deeply, tongue swirly inside to make him feel better.

He returns the kiss, tongue dancing with Lan Wangji's as it explores hi mouth. He groans into the kiss as he tastes the man who has give his entire body and soul to. He could easily lose himself in his kisses like this all day and night.

He laughs low and sweetly to his reactions as he kisses him some more, and then slowly breaks the kiss to allow him for air.

Looking into his eyes and daze, "Wei Ying..." He kisses on the hollow of his throat, his hands wander over his body to feel him. He licks the palm of his hand and he then slides over his plush thighs for a squeeze, and then slides between his legs, to wrap his hands around his cock to stroke him.

"Ahn..." He moans in surprise as that hand grasps him. It causes those ropes to tighten around his lower body as well as his back arches slightly from the touch. "I think you have a little bit of a voyeur streak in you, Lan Zhan. You just like to watch me melt under your hand."

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