Chapter 29
~*Mature Content within Chapter*~
As tradition, Wei Ying and Lan Zhan spent a week away from others. It was a few days after the wedding and the two seemed to get along fine, and they normally would. Just more intimate and love between them.
Wei Ying was outside the cottage meditating on a stone that stuck out of the river. He sat there for a few hours until he wanted to head back to Lan Zhan. He always desired to be with him, since their first time, they agreed to do it every day. Unless circumstances change but right now, Wei Ying wanted to find him.
He entered the cottage and to the bedroom. Wei Ying slid the door open to the bedroom only to freeze in the doorway. His breath got caught in his throat upon seeing Lan Zhan standing in the room with his under robe hanging halfway off his shoulders.
Lan Zhan looked back at him with a smug look on his face. Wei Ying was aware of the fact that his hair was wet telling him that he had just gotten done with a bath.
'Fuck!' he cursed to himself, 'I know we agreed everyday but he makes me want him more than once a day...my damn body!'
His body deciding to betray him more the moment Lan Zhan turned to face him completely. Seeing the slight sheen to Wangji's skin and his hair was wet it stuck slightly to the bare skin of his chest. His eyes ended up following a droplet of water as it dripped down his chest from his hair. Wei Ying's mouth was suddenly dry when it disappeared passed his navel.
He quickly looked up as his cheeks were turning red and his brain went in a direction he was not prepared for. He even forced himself to look into Lan Zhan's eyes. They both stood there frozen unable to find the words to get passed the awkward silence they found themselves in. Wei Ying spun around and he closed the door. To calm himself he kept facing the closed door his eyes screwed shut as he took several deep breaths.
Unfortunately for him, Lan Zhan didn't give him a chance to calm himself down. He walked behind him and his finger's barely brushed against Wei Ying's neck. Wei Ying's eyes slid closed again as he lost his footing, stumbling backward into Lan Zhan.
Lan Zhan's fingers found the most sensitive place on Wei Ying's neck causing him to arch neck to give him better access. He then rested his head against Lan Zhan's shoulder.
Lan Zhan's hand was was now fully against the side of his neck and he was once again moving it down. Never once did it leave him as it moved the rest of the way down his neck making its way over his shoulder. Slowly moving down his arm he reached his wrist.
Wei Ying marveled at how warm his hand was even through his skin as if there wasn't cloth between them. Lan Zhan stepped closer until he was flush against Wei Ying's back before he was gripping his wrist tightly.
He leaned forward ever so slightly and let his breath hit against the shell of his ear as he said softly, "Wei Ying..."
He didn't have to say anything else after that. Just the sound of his name sent a shiver down his spine. His mind went blank after Lan Zhan wrapped an arm around his waist and he slid his lips down the collum of his throat. He didn't even kiss him, he just brushed his lips down his skin.
He didn't have to kiss him, it was enough to feel the feather-light touch of his lips. Wei Ying's back arched as an odd sensation shot through his body. A sensation that made his knees go weak, and a gasp escaping his lips the moment he reached the sensitive spot on his neck.
His eyes slid closed when Lan Zhan pressed his lips more fully against his neck before his tongue slid out as if to taste his skin. Wei Ying suddenly found himself spun around, and felt himself collide with the wall as Lan Zhan was no longer able to hold back.
He slowly wrapped his arms around Lan
Zhan's shoulders, gripping tightly at the skin as Lan Zhan's inner robe slid down his arms. He quickly kissed Lan Zhan back as his desire for him grew more and more. He couldn't get enough of him before, and right now, he still can't get enough.
Lan Zhan again began trailing feather-light kisses down his neck as a groan escaped his lips. Wei Ying gasped as he nearly lost his footing. Lan Zhan quickly wrapped an arm around him and held him up making sure he didn't slide down to the floor.
He took his time after that keeping his kisses light and trying to keep it slow as he worked Wei Ying's belt loose letting it slide to the floor. Lan Zhan then began working his robes open each layer opening easily to his fingers.
He pushed each layer off Wei Ying's shoulders letting them slide down his arms until they slid to the floor to join his belt. Finally, Wei Ying was bare from the waist up. Lan Zhan couldn't help it he began slowly trailing his hands over the expanse of skin he had exposed memorizing every inch of him.
Lan Zhan growled and lifted him into his arms and carried to the bed. Lan Zhan followed him leaning over and his lips slammed onto Wei Ying's. Wei Ying became shy suddenly when his legs spread open. Wei Ying tried closing them but Lan Zhan gave him an intense glare causing him to submit. Wei Ying refused to look at his husband. For some reason he was feeling especially embarrassed tonight.
"There's no reason to hide yourself" he kissed the inside of Wei Ying thigh creating a hickey, "I have seen you already, there is no need to by shy. Let's have some fun, Hmm?"
Wei Ying looked into his husband's eyes and smiled. He then let spread his legs open more. His large hands groping Wei Yings thighs while using his tongue trailing down the others balls.
He then blew cool air on his hole, spreading him wide open with his tongue. Wei Ying immediately grasped the sheets tightly when Lan Zhans tongue brushes over his rim. He sucked in a desperate breath when Lan Zhan bit the rim surrounding his pink hole.
"Ugh! Uhhhh.."
"You feeling good aren't you" he pinched the others nipples and sucked harder at the delicate puckering hole.
Wei Ying nodded desperately unable to speak. Over and over again Lan Zhan stuck his tongue inside him deeper each time.
"Please! Don't stop! No! I need more! I need you inside! More of you! Please Lan Zhan!" Wei Ying screamed crying tears of need.
Lan Zhan groans as Wei Ying wrapped his legs around his head thrusting him inside as deep as possible. Wei Yings hands and legs hold him prisoner inside his ass as he rode his tongue so desperately to cum. Wei Ying screamed breaking his hold on Lan Zhan, cumming so hard as his inner walls clenching around Lan Zhans tongue sucking him in deeply desperately trying not to let go of him.
He slid his tongue out gasping for air as he came up. Wei Yings entire body shivers and twitches body slowly calming down from its amazing high.
"Lan Zhan p-please-touch me! I n-need you!" Wei Ying pleaded.
He thrusted his hip up trying to meet Lan Zhan's humongous bulging member. His hands clawing at his husband's body, begging for some type of friction, trying to get them closer. Dominantly Lan Zhan takes Wei Ying's jaw, kissing him hungrily and feeling melt against
him.
Soon Lan Zhan was moving between his bent knees until he was pressed flush against him and Wei Ying arched at the feeling of him against his most sensitive region and everything seemed to become overly sensitized even his lips on his skin seemed to ignite a fire in his belly.
His eyes sprung open at the feeling of Lan Zhan's member pushing past his entrance. Inch by agonizing inch Lan Zhan moved inside of him until finally he was fully sheathed inside Wei Ying's warmth.
Lan Zhan moved back before slamming into him again. He went a little deeper with each thrust until he hit a spot deep inside. Wei Ying shouted in surprise arching off the bed molding against Lan Zhan as his world exploded into a kaleidoscope of color's that stunned him.
It took him a moment to recover slightly and he nearly demanded breathlessly, "Again, do that again!"
Lan Zhan pulled back slowly dragging out the sensation and Wei Ying wrapped his arms around Lan Zhan's back clinging to his shoulders then they both were crying out when he aimed for the same spot and when he slammed into him again hitting the spot with perfect accuracy Wei Ying arched, even more, his knee's clenching around his ribs while his nails dragged down his back digging in almost painfully more than likely leaving angry marks in his wake.
"Lan Zhan,, I'm - I'm gonna cum, Lan Zhan please, fuck-"
Lan Zhan ignored him, fucking him deep into the bed, Wei Ying's ass clapping beautifully against him wanting to see him lose full control. He couldn't be more turned on by Wei Ying's pleasured faces, holding him firmly while he gave him what he's been waiting for. Looking at Wei Ying, he realizes there's no one as perfect as the person that was under him.
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