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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."

He monitors his comfort carefully, keeping in mind of the ropes that tighten around his limbs. He nips on his ears as he keeps stroking him, and nuzzles on his throat.

"Mm. I want Wei Ying to melt whenever I touch him and made him think of me. Let yourself go and release him. You can come."

"Nnn...but if I do that you'll stop touching. And I like..ahn...this feeling." He knows that isn't entirely true. What is probably going to come after this is even more touching. But he can't help the fact that he wants to enjoy the moment with that hand running over him.

"Just a little more, Lan Zhan."

"Then you don't have to ask. I give you my everything." He continues kissing over his body, stroking his cock, circling the tip with his thumbs, and tighten up with his hand.

"If you wanted more, then I'll give you...just give me a moment." He goes to fetch that bottle of lube, the type that heats up upon contact, then slicken up his fingers and coat it with the length of his cock. He slicks up his hole with his fingers first to make him wet, then pulling it out, he sends his length all the way inside of him.

"This should feel much better." He purred as he pleasures him back and front, then start to thrusts away inside of him. "Ah, you feel so good and tight, Wei Ying."

It seems they both wanted more as once again Lan Wangji is trusting inside of him. This was what he expected on the night. Knew that they would have many rounds to look forward to when he planned the evening. He also knew his body would suffer the consequences and made sure that neither of them had anything important to do the next day.

His moans fill the air as those thrusts once again send pleasure through his body. "Yess...Lan er-gege...more..."

Lan Wangji preferred him to do absolutely and perfectly nothing, and he would be happy if he's sore all over, being claimed and marked by him. Hearing his sweet voice and moans, he's thrusting inside of him, going faster and harder.

"Wei Ying..." He groans as reaches over to pull his hair, and thrusts his length all the way in, stretching his tight walls and soft insides apart with his size. "Yes, that's it. Wei Ying feels so good for gege..." He squeezes around his dick, preventing him from cumming, not without begging for his permission.

He cries out as first his hair gets pulled and then Lan Wangji's cruelty moves to this throbbing length. "Lan Zhan..." He gasps as his body aches for that release that is being denied him. The entire bed rocking with the force of Lan Wangji's trusts into his already tender body.

He can't grab anything for support, he can't see his assailant. All he can do is succumb to everything Lan Wangji chooses to do to his body.

He continues his thrusting, going faster and rougher, enjoying the struggle in his bindings and seeing his blindfold, and squeezing his dick to control his orgasm.

He hushes him, trying to comfort him, then he releases, and whispers in his ears as he succumbs to him. "Come for me."

The build up had been there. The need for a release pulsating beneath Lan Wangji's fingers. And when he finally lets go and utters those words, it happens like a geyser, bursting forth between them in warm release.

His hips jerk and body tenses as pleasure consumes him. Clenching around Lan Wangji's length as he continues to pound into his body.

Feeling the exertion, his breath heavy, he pounds a few times with final thrusts to spill and pour his side inside of him. "Good, very good..." He made sure his beloved squeezed every drop.

He kisses the side of his neck and unwrapped the bindings, releasing him from it, and loosens his blindfold so he could see him. "Now see me and yourself. Your cheeks look rosy, but you look handsome."

There is so much relief in being freed from those ropes finally. His body arches but he reaches up and wraps his arms around him. He looks up at the the man above him and smiles.

"You are always handsome, Lan Zhan."

This has been a good evening and he is glad that he was able to give Lan Wangji this gift.

It has been a good evening indeed, and they're just warming up. He continues to kiss him along the neck and on his spine while being wrapped up in his arms, looking into his eyes and smiles.

"Wei Ying is very slender and flexible too." With a hum, he massages his back and then continues to rain kisses with his lips and teasing him with licks on his skin, and mapping out his body with his touch. "Wei Ying is mine~."

"I am yours." And those hands feel good as they massage the areas where the robe had bound him. It hadn't been uncomfortable and the robe was soft but that doesn't mean he doesn't still feel the places where it had been.

His own hands draw designs on Lan Wangji's back as the man moves over his skin with his mouth.

"That makes me happy to hear, Wei Ying." He closed his eyes, feeling very fulfilled. He has worked hard for this man, defending him his honor, clearing his name, and in the end, hearing that. "It means the world to me that you're mine. To me, that means you're my soulmate.

He goes slow, enjoying the taste of him, savoring him open mouth, biting and licking, leaving his marks on his pale skin as they come down from their high.

"Wei Ying, are you tired yet?"

"I'm your gift, Lan Zhan. I'm all yours until you are the one that is tired." It is up to him when to call it a night. Even if Wei Wuxian's body protests, he will endure however many rounds that Lan Wangji wants. He'll simply pay the price later but he doesn't have anywhere he has to be for a few days. Plenty of time to recover.

Wei Ying's luck run out because he doesn't feel like calling it a night. "Then I pray I will never get tired and that you have better stamina. Your body is at my mercy. You're my gift and treasure, but also my love."

He knows the consequences. Wei Ying will stay in bed for a while, and maybe that's where he wants him. He kisses him fully on the lips, looking at him with pure love and adoration.

"Again? Again?" He said in a playful tone as he grasps both of his ass, wanting more, his cock is aching hard again.

His luck is pretty good considering he has found someone who wants him so completely. He is ready for whatever Lan Wangji wants to do with him. His body can endure the exhaustion and it is worth it because of the pleasure he will get in return.

"Again, Lan Zhan." He groans as he lifts his hips.

"Rest for a while." After resting for some time, waiting for his cock to become hard again, he turns him over to have him face the bed and gets behind him, and adjust the pillows beneath him so he can be comfortable.

"Ready?" He's going to use more lube just in case. He slides his length right back inside of his hole, to find him slick from the first round, and waits for him to adjust and stretch around his size when he's all the way in fully.

He moans as he feels him enter his body for another round. His fingers clutch at the the sheets below him as Lan Wangji starts to move. He feels those thrusts send pleasure through his body with each movement into his body.

His body fits him perfectly as he feels himself melting inside of him again, his cock swells in size to fill him completely as he pounds away, using him roughly, rocking into his body, ravishing him, his hips slams into his ass.

"Wonderful...Wei Ying is hot." He encourages him to squeeze his legs together, to make it tighter for him as he thrusts rougher, mixing pleasure and pain, and kisses him hungrily on his shoulder and on his throat, leaving marks of his teeth and bites on his skin.

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