Chapter 112
((Mature Content in this chapter))
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Aside from waking up to eat, Wangji and Wuxian spend the rest of the day together in bed... "resting". In the morning, Wangji was, of course, the first to wake. Looking over at his sleeping husband, Wangji smiled. Lan Wangji rolled to his side and pulled Wuxian over to him. Wuxian groaned a little over the sudden movement but was soon melting into Wangji's warm embrace.
"I don't want to get up yet," Wuxian mumbled sleepily.
Wangji rested his lips on Wuxian's forehead, "you can sleep more, I will not stop you. In fact, I might just go back to sleep myself."
"The prominent Hanguang Jun not getting out of bed, so scandalous," Wuxian told him.
Wangji chuckled, "so punish me," he said.
"You want me to punish you?" Wuxian asked.
"Go for it," Wangji replied.
Wuxian slowly sat up, "sit how you want to," He demanded. Wangji narrowed his brows as he sat up and leaned back against the headboard of the bed. Wuxian then took out a talisman and placed it on Wangji bare chest, "speak, and I mute you, using a talisman, as you can remove the silence charm."
"I cannot move," Wangji told him.
"I know, and what did I just say, do you want your mouth sealed too?" Wuxian asked.
"No," Wangji replied.
"Alright, don't speak unless I ask you a question or I tell you to," Wuxian demanded.
"Mnn," Wangji replied. Wuxian let that go as it was not actually him speaking, just Wangji's way of verbal conformation.
Wuxian then removed Wangji's trousers and threw them onto the floor. Wuxian took hold of Wangji's penis in his hand and held it lightly. He started by teasing him, lightly tapping it with his fingers, and moving his hand up and down. As Wangji could not move, he was already having trouble holding himself together. Wuxian bent down and began to slowly and gently run his tongue over the head. As his tongue was teasing the glands of the head, he applied light pinches up and down the shaft and even tickled and grazed the shaft with his fingernails. As Wuxian felt Wangji getting more erect, he lightly sucked on the head.
Wangji moaned as he began to pant. His body was trembling, just aching to move but couldn't because of the talisman. Wuxian glanced up at his husband as he had him in his mouth. Wangji growled at the sight. Wuxian giggled, and the vibration of Wuxian's vocal cords on Wangji's member, only drove Wangji more mad.
Wuxian began to move his hand up and down the shafts, his head following along and bobbing up and down. He would pick up his pace but once he knew Wangji was close, Wuxian would stop. Wangji wanted to make Wuxian pay for this agony he was putting him through, but Wangji told him that he could punish him.
Wuxian pulled back for a fourth time when Wangji was close to his release, "Wei Ying!" Wangji growled out.
Wuxian chuckled as he sat up on his knees and removed his trousers, "I'm sorry, but you can't release yet," Wuxian teased. Wangji growled again, "now now, Lan Zhan. Don't be like that."
Wuxian grabbed the lubricant from the night stand and put it on Wangji's member, "I'll remove the talisman eventually," Wuxian said as he then put some lubricant on and in his hole, "you so desperately want my finger to be yours, don't you?"
"Mnn," Wangji moaned.
Wuxian smirked as he crawled up and set Wangji's member at his entrance and sat down slowly. Wangji groaned at the tight feeling of Wuxian engulfing him. Wuxian started to moved up and down slowly. Wangji was now, even more so, in agony. This speed was so slow. Wuxian was doing it to deliberately tease Wangji. Wei Wuxian moaned as he continued to lift himself and fall back on Lan Wangji's erection. Unrestrained moans echoed around the room as they mingled with Lan Wangji's pants and occasional groans. Wuxian was now desperate for Lan Wangji to take over so he removed the talisman.
Lan Wangji growled as he sat up so quick and pushed Wuxian back on the bed. Still inside of Wuxian, he grabbed Wuxian by his thighs and pushed them open. Wangji was pull back and slam back into Wuxian in a fierce plung. Wuxian moaned as Wangji continued his hard, deep, thrusts. He even picked up his pace. He could feel Wangji hitting his spot over and over again. Wangji would release into Wuxian, slow down momentarily, and then go back to his fast and deep pace.
Wuxian gripped onto the bedsheets as he began to feel his spiritual energy start to join in. As Wuxian hit a release, his spiritual energy would make it seem like his pleasure was increased by ten. Wangji could feel it. He pressed his body flush against Wuxian's and latched his teeth on Wuxian's neck. His teeth sunk in, drawing some blood.
"Aaahh!..Lan—Zha—" Wuxian moaned out of pain from the bite but the pleasure from the continuous thrusting in and out of him.
Wangji pulled his head back and began kissing Wuxian on the lips. With one more release between the two, Wangji finally pulled out and rolled off Wuxian and laid down on his back beside him. Wangji was panting from the overwhelming high he was currently trying to get through. Wuxian was in a similar state, only, he managed to roll on his side and wrapped his arms around Wangji.
"If...Wai Po...suggests that...sex...is useful for us...we should do this...more often," Wuxian said between panting breaths.
"How...often are you...thinking?" Wangji asked curiously.
"Oh..I'd do this...everyday with you...if I could. It might break me though..." Wuxian told him.
"We will everyday then," Wangji agreed, "mark your words, Wei Ying."
"Lan Zhan," Wuxian said sitting up, "did you not hear me? Since I am bottom, you could destroy my back."
"Mnn...will make sure you are always comfortable before we start," Wangji told him.
Wuxian sighed and fell back on the bed, "I can't go back now."
"No," Wangji said.
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