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Wei Wuxian opened his eyes to find himself laying between a pair of legs and his head was on a warm, comfortable stomach. He knew who he was laying on, and it was his husband. Wuxian slowly sat up and tried to move out of his husband's lap, but Wangji immediately grabbed him and pulled him back into his chest. Wuxian winced from the sudden sting of his wounds on his body.

"Sorry, I did not mean to irritate your wounds, but I also do not want you to move, Love," Wangji told him. Wuxian shook his head and was ready to speak but Wangji started to speak again, "you are my husband and I am yours. You have a right to shut down if you are feeling upset but please to do not push me away. I have spoken to my brother and Wen Qing. Wen Qing has some ideas on how to help you. If you do not want to go through with her idea, why don't you and I go visit Baoshan for a while. Get away from the sects as you heal?"

"What idea?" Wuxian asked, his voice cracked slightly.

"Wen Qing thought about making a medicine for you to help with your health. It can help calm your mind from the stress, post trauma, depression, anxiety, and panic attacks. She thinks you might decline her offer," Wangji explained, "it will make you tired so it would just be once a day, before you go to sleep at night."

"If I agree, can we still visit my grandmother?" Wuxian asked.

"Of course," Wangji answered, "and even if you did not agree, I would still take you to see her if you wanted to."

Wuxian nodded. Tears threatened to fall from his eyes, but he blinked several times to hold them back. He then placed his head on Wangji's chest, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay, Wei Ying," Wangji told him as he carefully wrapped his arms around him and held him close, "but can you promise me something?"

Wuxian looked up at him, "hmm?"

"Promise me, instead of reaching to this point of you breaking, please talk to me first," Wangji said, "I might not have good advice, but I want to listen to you talk. I want to know what is wrong, I want to know how you are feeling, and I want you to feel comfortable with me, trust me, and need me as you want to need me."

"I promise...but can you promise me something in return?" Wuxian asked.

"Anything," he said.

"Promise me, no matter what it is I want to talk to you about, you will not reprimand me, or scold me. You will not yell at me or be upset for whatever mistakes I made. I could tell both you and your brother wanted to yell at me and scold me when I came back that day after I left in the middle of the night," Wuxian explained, "I am always going to assume I have done something wrong at certain times. As I have always been told that's all I am good for...doing something wrong."

"I promise you," Wangji said holding onto Wuxian's face in his hands, "that day I scolded you for destroying the amulet on your own, I saw what it did to you. It broke me when I saw that. I will never forgive myself if I ever treat you like that again. I will never scold you, or reprimand you. You have a safe place to confide to with me."

Wuxian nodded and shoved his face into Wangji's neck. All he could do, was cry. He needed to let it out. Wangji knew that. Wuxian has had such a hard time these past few months, and Wangji just wanted him to be happy again. He wanted his happy, bubbly, funny, loving husband back. Wuxian then sat up, pulling his head out of Wangji's neck.

Lan Wangji placed a hand upon Wei Wuxian's cheek, his thumb grazing the soft contour of Wei Wuxian's mouth. Wuxian placed his hand over Wangji's and tilted his head into Wangji's touch. Wangji pulled him in and their lips collided. Lan Wangji explored and caressed every corner of his mouth. He drank in Wei Wuxian's moans as Wei Wuxian melted in his arms. Then he bit down forcefully on Wie Wuxian's bottom lip, causing Wei Wuxian to gasp. Wei Wuxian was dazed and panting as he clung to Lan Wangji.

The kiss was rough and sensual. Lan Wangji even drew a bit of blood. Wet saliva strings pull from their mouths as they twist and turn their heads for a good angle. Lips now taste of salt and the metallic flavor of blood. The contact of their tongues, an alive and slippery muscle, moist flesh on flesh, sends a pleasureful moan drew from Wei Wuxian. This sound seemed to enter Lan Wangji, pierced through him down to his length, making grow hard already.

Lan Wangji slid his hands down Wuxian and gripped his luscious cheeks. Wei Wuxian working his hands down to undo Lan Wangji's robes. As Wei Wuxian's robes were already off, Lan Wangji just pulled the bottoms off. Exposing him, Lan Wangji moved down and put him in his mouth, sliding it all the way down, deep in his throat. Wei Wuxian put his hand on top of Lan Wangji's head, tangling his fingers in his hair.

Lan Wangji trailed his tongue down the shaft and sucked at Wei Wuxian's balls. Lan Wangji soon put him deep into his throat. Wei Wuxian jerked his hips as he felt himself getting close.

"I'm gonna—!" Wei Wuxian whined.

Lan Wangji ran his tongue over the glands of the head and put it back into his mouth. Wei Wuxian couldn't hold back and released into Lan Wangji's mouth. He then  slid his tongue back to the head and sucked it one last time before moving back up to Wuxian's face.

"Do you want more, XianXian?" Wangji asked, "I wanted to love on my husband."

"I want more," Wuxian replied as he wrapped his arms around Wangji's neck, "is...makeup sex going...to be a thing...with us?" He panted.

"If you want," Wangji told him as he pulled out his penis from his trousers and set himself to enter Wuxian.

Wuxian's body froze as the pleasure rose in waves from his feet to his head, once, twice, three times. He collapsed bonelessly against the bedding. Wangji groaned out of his own pleasure and reluctantly slid to Wuxian's side. Wanting more, Wuxian seductively moved against Wangji's body until they were face to face. Landing a peck on Wangji's cheek, Wuxian pulled away and placed himself on top of Wangji's erection.

Wuxian then guided Wangji's erection to his entrance and very slowly lowered himself onto Wangji's erection. Wangji hardened the second Wuxian was on top of him, feeling the sense of pleasure again as his entire girth was surrounded by Wuxian's soft tight warmth. Wangji's ears turned red as he bucked, sending a tremor down Wuxian's spine.

A loud moan spilled from Wuxian's lips, "Ahn.....Lan Zhan!"

Wuxian moaned as he felt Wangji's erection inside him. He could feel the deep reach of Wangji's erection within. Each time Wangji was deep inside, it grazed against Wuxian's prostate. Unrestrained moans echoed around the room as they mingled with Wangji's pants and occasional groans. Wangji hugged Wuxian's waist as he used the bed as leverage to slam Wuxian down onto him again and again.

Pre-cum leaked from Wuxian's erection as he reached down to pleasure himself. The loud sound of skin meeting skin resounded loudly in the room every time Wuxian was slammed back down again and again. The familiar coiling feeling returned to Wangji as he felt himself near ejaculation. He gently moved Wuxian's hands as he wrapped himself around the pre-cum covered erection and pumped in time with his thrusts.

The coiling feeling gradually grew until he could feel himself a single moment away from achieving his goal. Wuxian's moan proved to be the final push to send Wangji over the edge.

"Lan Zhan!" Wuxian cried.

Spurts of milky white substance spluttered between their chests as both Wangji and Wuxian came. Wuxian smiled as he came down from his high.

"Fuck," Wuxian purred.

Wangji's brow twitched as he was hit was a sudden rush of adrenaline and flipped Wuxian on his back. He then positioned himself at Wuxian's entrance again. Wuxian willingly spread his legs and hooked them over Wangji's shoulders. With a small groan he pushed himself into Wuxian again. Wuxian cried out in pleasure. He swung his hands around Wangji's neck as he pulled him towards him. Wangji began thrusting again and again into the warm soft depths inside Wuxian.

Wei Wuxian couldn't stand the sensitive spots being hit but Lan Wangji's penis was really good, thick and big. Even if he just worked hard, it's enough for Wei Wuxian to suffer and enjoy. The penis was slowly drew out and inserted deeply. It propped up that fragile spot thoroughly, and chiseled the secret place into the shape of Lan Wangji's penis.

Except for groaning and gasping, he subconsciously beg for mercy, "You slow down, don't keep going there, I......Ah, I! I can't stand.."

Looking at his pitiful appearance, Lan Wangji's heart softened and almost
agreed to be lighter, but then he thought, if he slowed down, Wei Wuxian would surely say something that he could not accept. So he didn't listen to it at all, and he did whatever he wanted to do. He separated the legs that wanted to be close together again, and fucked him fiercely. His penis ran over Wei Wuxian's most sensitive place again and again, and let him be trapped deep in lust, couldn't do anything other than yelling and moaning.

Wangji's release came again as he rose up with a bewildered look, and his muscular back arching in spasms. He then emptied himself inside of him and then, pulling out and, in vigorous but diminishing quantities, filling his navel, coating his belly, thighs, and even a portion of his chin and kneecap in tepid, viscous fluid.

They were both a mess as Wangji too, was covered in Wuxian's milky white fluids. Wangji panted as he collapsed on the bed beside him. When Wangji came back to his senses, he realized he forgot to place privacy talismans on the walls. So if anyone was nearby, they would know just how much and how fierce Wangji and Wuxian were together.