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Chapter 94

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Wei Wuxian woke the next day being held within his husband's arms. Wangji was already awake but he was up just watching Wuxian sleep. He was so enticed by how cute Wuxian was while he was asleep, and he was now able to see Wuxian like this every morning. Wuxian opened his eyes to see beautiful gold ones staring back at him. Wuxian slid his hands up that were resting on Wangji's chest and now were around his neck.

Wangji kissed his husband good morning. His lips move in sync with Wuxian's. Their spiritual energy was starting to merge again. It was a feeling they absolutely loved but also needed to get used to. They also needed to be careful with it. They did not know what exactly would happen if they allowed their energies to constantly mingle. The two energies, one of baby blue and one of red, blending together and creating a whole new form of purple energy. It settled calmly into each of their dantians and spread through their spiritual veins.

Whatever just happened, neither of them really did not know. All they were focused on at the moment was their kiss. Their bodies pressed together creating such a beautiful moment together. Wuxian moaned as he pulled his head back to stop the kiss. Wangji settled his face into the crook of Wuxian's neck as he focused on calming his breathing.

"Should we bathe together and meet with everyone for breakfast?" Wuxian asked.

"Mnn," Wangji nodded as he carefully sat up with Wuxian still in his arms, "your grandmother did not come yesterday."

"She was not able to make it to the ceremony but she said she would be here this afternoon for a while to congratulate us," Wuxian told him, "I am not too upset with her. We had a small ceremony just for our family, we will have another one for everyone else when the war is done. Perhaps she can come to that one."

"Alright," Wangji said, "I will go prepare a bath."

"Lan Zhan," Wuxian said stopping him from leaving for a moment, "your dantian..."

Wangji looked down and saw the purple nine-petal lotus there. He then pointed to the light blue cloud motif on Wuxian's dantian, "our dual cultivation finalized our bond. We are now Soul-Bonds. We can exchange and share spiritual energy," Wangji said.

Wuxian pulled Wangji back into bed and crawled on top of him. His face was inches away from Wangji's, "I am you and you are me...I am yours and you are mine," Wuxian said and kissed him.

Wangji responded quickly and wrapped his arms around Wuxian. He then rolled them over and was on top. Wuxian wrapped his legs around Wangji's waist. As the two did not put their robes or trousers on before they fell asleep, they were already skin to skin. Wangji rocked his hips and rubbed his member against Wuxian's.

Wuxian moaned, "take me...take me please!"

Wangji smirked as he positioned Wei Wuxian to where the boy's back was now arched up and his face rested into a pillow. Slowly he eased two fingers deep inside his Wuxian, holding his head up by his jaw to watch him beg. He towers over Wuxian's frame, Wangji was inches from Wuxian's face. Wuxian kept his eyes open to keep eye contact with his husbands, their lips so close as he moaned into his mouth, taking in Lan Wangji's fingers. Wei Wuxian cries out shivering as Lan Wangji abruptly stops, his finger still pressing on his prostate.

Lan Wangji took the time to take in how pretty Wei Wuxian looked fucked out before jabbing him fast on his prostate again. In response, Wei Wuxian wraps his hand around Lan Wangji's wrist and pulling on the bed sheets at the torture. Lan Wangji kisses down his husband's body until he meets his hole, fingering and eating him out for the next edge. He could feel how hard it was for Wei Wuxian, the poor boys' hips could barely stay put for a second. He stops to hear Wei Wuxian count the third edge.

His pride for his husband swelled more than he thought was possible.He started jabbing again. Wei Wuxian cried because it felt too good for his own sanity; he couldn't even think of anything to say to tease his husband. Sadistically, he presses down Wei Wuxian's back so he'd force him to arch more and his sweet spot is more exposed, wanting to see how long till the boy screams. Wei Wuxian felt almost dizzy from the constant orgasm denials.

Defeatedly Wuxian slumps down on the bed even further over only to be spread out like a meal. He wanted to beg Lan Wangji to stop and give him a small break as his fingers re-enter but now he'll make it worse if he doesn't take what he's given. He grips Lan Wangji's strong arms, arching further into him at Lan Wangji of course with little mercy. His thighs cutely shaking, so, so, fucking close. Eyes roll afraid he won't be able to stop this one.

"Mmmm... A'Ying, are you okay for more?"

Wei Wuxian shook and nodded profusely. "Yes?"

Lan Wangji curled his fingers inside Wei Wuxian.

"Mmm? Wanna cum for me?" Lan Wangji laughed at the pouty face Wei Wuxian was making at him.

"A'Ying, you can take one more, can't you?...for your... Er gege ...?"

Wei Wuxian nodded and didn't let go of him. Lan Wangji's fingers somehow felt more intense with each edge and he thought he was gonna die. His eyes sprung open at the feeling of Lan Wangji's member pushing past his entrance.

"Lan Zhan, don't, Hanguang Jun I'm not ready yet I'm gonna cum, Lan Zhan Er gege please, fuck-"

Lan Wangji ignored him, His eyes sprung open at the feeling of Lan Wangji's member pushing past his entrance. fucking him deep into the bed, Wei Wuxian's ass clapping beautifully against him wanting to see him lose full control. Couldn't be more turned on by Wei Wuxian's pleasured faces, holding him firmly while he gave him what he's been waiting for. Looking at his husband he realizes there's no one as perfect as the person that was under him.

"I love you," Wangji whispered into his husband's ear.

"I love you so much, too," Wuxian responded.

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