🔞Chapter contains mature content🔞
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Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji enter their bridal Chambers. Wei Wuxian's mind was racing. He has done several breathing exercises and even counted to ten, only he counted to ten several times so he just kept counting. It was not helping much. He didn't even know why he was so nervous. He and Lan Wangji have messed around a few times but for some reason, tonight, Wuxian felt a bit different. They would be going all the way, and for some reason, Wuxian felt nervous about it.

"Wei Ying, if you are not ready, we do not have to rush things," Wangji told him.

"Lan Zhan, I may be nervous about it but it's not going to stop me from having you tonight," Wuxian said, "it wouldn't be a complete wedding if we did not consummate."

"I know, but what has you so nervous?" Wangji asked, "I will be gentle with you."

Wuxian giggled as he began to remove the ornaments from his hair, "I am just nervous because it is technically our first time. I'm sure anyone who has sex for the first time gets nervous. Being exposed to someone else, and then being so close and intimate seems like a lot all at once. Plus, I am the one on the receiving end, so I am a bit nervous if it will be painful at all."

"Like I said, I will be gentle, and I have prepared well for tonight," Wangji assured him.

"How so?" Wuxian asked.

"I went to the infirmary to talk to one of the healers. They are knowledgeable on these things. Yes it's a bit awkward and embarrassing to talk about but they are professionals and they have tips on how to make this more enjoyable and comfortable," Wangji explained, "I have it prepared by the bed, so it's just fine."

Wuxian nodded, "alright," he said as he soon began to remove his outer robes until he had on just his tunic and pants. Wangji had done the same.

Wangji took Wuxian's hand and pulled him over to the bed. He sat him down and let Wuxian calm down for a moment, "how about you think about it like this, not a consummation, but just us two, loving each other to the fullest extent and finally making our tie permanent."

"What about privacy charms?" Wuxian asked.

"Well, traditions say the louder the bride, in this case, my husband, cries on their wedding day, the better," Wangji said.

Wuxian looked at Wangji wide eyed, "excuse me?" Wuxian asked, "even for Cloud Recesses that tradition is followed?"

"Mhm," Wangji nodded.

Wuxian couldn't help but laugh a bit. He was stalling but him talking this out was actually helping him out a little, "Lan Zhan, just so you know, I do trust you, I will be okay," Wuxian said, "do you want me to warm you up first before anything else happens?"

Wangji grinned as he moved further into the bed. Wuxian moved with him and straddled his lap. His lips were latched onto Wangji's as they moved. Wangji leaned against the headboard and then allowed Wuxian to do his thing. Wuxian felt that this was a good way to let some of his nerves die down. Wuxian pulled away only for a moment to remove Wangji's tunic and tossed it across the room. He was then back to kissing him like mad.

Sitting on top of Wangji, Wuxian ran his hands down the man's chest as he rolled his hips against Wangji. He felt every little detail of Wangji's toned body. His pecks were tender and strong. He let his hands slowly move over Wangji's nipples, and he began to feel them, pinch them, rub them. Wuxian moved from kissing Wangji on the lips to following his hands on Wangji's body.

His right hand moved slowly downwards. His hand brushing against the pack of muscles that were Wangji's abdomen. He let his fingers trace around them one by one until his fingers were down by the hem of Wangji's trousers. Wuxian moved his lips further down, following his hands. He glanced up at Wangji's face and saw that the man was in a state of bliss. His head was hung back slightly and soft moans left the man's mouth.

Wuxian smiled and moved his lips down. He soon moved Wangji's trousers out of the way until his erection sprung out, nearly hitting Wuxian in the face. Taking him in his hand, Wei Wuxian felt the hot, thick object swell a size larger, bouncing into his palm as hard as iron. Even touching it made his cheeks burn. He slowly started stroking it. Wuxian bent down and put head into his mouth. Being careful with his teeth, he slowly started to bob his head up and down. He adjusted his pace based on Wangji's breathing and panting.

After some time, Lan Wangji let out a loud groan as he released into Wuxian's mouth. The hot milky fluid shot into the back of Wuxian's throat, catching him off guard. He sat up on his knees and managed to swallow every last drop of it, "so good, Lan Zhan," Wuxian told him.

Lan Wangji's eyes, burning with lust, slowly looked into Wuxian's. Within a split second, Wangji grabbed Wuxian and flipped them over, causing a high pitched squeal to leave Wei Wuxian. Wangji took of his trousers the rest of the way before focusing all of his attention to Wuxian.

"Now it's your turn," Wangji said, "I promise to be considerate."

"I trust you, Love," Wuxian said in a hushed tone as he held onto Wangji's face, "love me with everything you's got. I want you."

Lan Wangji did not need to be told anything else. He leaned down and captured Wuxian's lips with his own. As he did so, he took the time to remove the rest of Wuxian's clothes. Now both of them were able to enjoy the night.

As Wangji was back to kissing him, he slowly reached over to the nightstand beside the bed and grabbed a small black jar. He just removed the lid and left it open on the nightstand. He then took some of the contents inside onto his finger. It was a lubricant to help make things easier and to also help with preparation. With the lubricant on Wangji's finger, he reached down and slowly started to work his finger into Wuxian.

He slowly started to work his finger in and out. Keeping the pace steady. He kept kissing Wuxian to help ease his mind if he was at all nervous. Wuxian seemed to be perfectly fine though. In fact, he was started to move into a state of euphoria with how good he was feeling. Wangji pulled away and moved to sit up a bit so he could get a better look at Wuxian's face as he prepared him.

Lan Wangji started gently massaging his tense muscles so thoroughly that he thought he could just melt there and then. Lan Wangji's other hand reached down as well now and it landed on his balls and was gently massaging them as well. Between the two sensations, Wei Wuxian did not know which was more pleasurable.

The lubricant-like substance made the entrance not hurt at all. If anything, it was extremely thrilling to know that Lan Wangji was inside of him, just as he had wanted, and it was not painful in the slightest. It was a very good sensation and Wei Wuxian could not get enough of it.

Wangji then worked a second finger into Wuxian. Wuxian's eyes rolled back as Wangji moved his a steady rhythm inside of him. The pace quickened, sending pleasure with every single move, with every single friction. Wei Wuxian started rocking his hips to ease the way in and to get himself in an even better position. The fingers inside him curled a bit and rubbed against the place that made him gasp in pleasure. He pushed his hips forward a bit more, rubbing himself on the fingers desperately.

A third finger joined the other two and Wei Wuxian liked how it made him feel even fuller. His husband's other hand now moved upwards and touched his lonely arousal. Pleasure exploded with renewed intensity and Wei Wuxian thought he could just drown in it when Wangji started pumping up and down, all the while his fingers never stopped rubbing his husband's insides.

Wuxian began to whimper when the feeling suddenly stopped. He opened his eyes and found Wangji's face just inches from his own. While looking into Wuxian's eyes, Wangji started to ease himself into Wuxian. Wuxian let out a loud moan, not out of pain, but out of pleasure. It was much more satisfying than a few fingers.

Arching off the bed, Wuxian molded against Wangji as his world exploded into a kaleidoscope of colors that stunned him. Lan Wangji pulled back slowly, dragging out the sensation as Wuxian wrapped his arms around Wangji's back, clinging to his shoulders. They both were crying out when Wangji aimed for the same spot every time with perfect accuracy. Wuxian arched even more, his nails dragged down Wangji's back, digging in almost painfully more than likely leaving angry marks in his wake.

After a few slow movements, Wangji began to move at a much more satisfying, pleasant, and slightly faster pace, the night was filled with moaning and other sinful sounds. During their consummation, Wangji and Wuxian's tie had finalized and they were forever connected. They were now cultivation partners, soulmates, and husbands.