[[忘羡 | WangXian 3]] : Our Flesh And Bones

The Promise.🔞

- Do you want me, Wei Ying...? Would you take me... after everything...? - he asked, drowning in despair.

- Hmmm. – Wei Wuxian pushed him down on his back, getting off the bed himself, and Lan Zhan was ready to accept this as rightful punishment. He closed his eyes and tried to stop new tears.

 After just seconds, though, Wei Wuxian was back, and was now pulling his pants down hurriedly. He opened his eyes, surprised, for the second time that night, to see that his husband had managed to get naked too within just seconds, and had also brought his birthday present to bed. He blinked – there was no moon that night, so how did he manage in the dark?

- Wei Ying... - he exhaled, hopeful now.

- I promised you, Hanguang-Jun, didn't I? – he grinned.

- My love...

His words were stopped by a soft kiss – his husband already knew how to make love to him, and he was now kissing him slowly, roaming his body with gentle fingertips, making his skin crawl with the pleasure.

- I need you to relax, Hanguang-Jun... - Wei Ying whispered.

He nodded, trusting him.

- I will take care of you, my beautiful one... I will show you how much I want you... because I want you... I need you... Hanguang-Jun, why are you so silly... Why don't you believe me?  

He shook his head helplessly, muttering:

- I love you too much. It's too much. I'm drowning... Help me...

- Close your eyes, my loved one...  -  Wei Ying murmured, and when he did – he leaned in and kissed the lovely eyelids.

Lan Wangji smiled, but he then heard his husband's stern voice:

- If you open them before I tell you to – I swear, I am going to cut all the Gusu robes into strips and turn them into blindfolds for you, beloved.

Lan Wangji nodded seriously. His lover was still quite mad at him. He was not sure he was ready for whatever was coming.

But Wei Ying started kissing his chest thirstily – it was very clear that he had been yearning for this all day long too. He was brushing his cheek against his skin, making him shiver lightly, mumbling to himself:

- So soft... so so pretty... Mmmm...

He felt a hot bold mouth kiss and suck on his hipbones, but this time Wei Ying did it gently, yet still hungrily. Lan Zhan lifted up his hand, trying to reach him, caress him, but his fingers were met mid air with that moist mouth, and a cheeky tongue licked them greedily. Wei Ying moaned. It seemed that he really liked licking his fingers...

- Hanguang-Jun... So fine... so fine... I will kill anyone who touches you, Hanguang-Jun... Ever. – he mumbled feverishly on. – Anyone, Hanguang-Jun... No one can ever touch you, but me... I want the best... I have the best, Hanguang-Jun.

Lan Wangji gasped as suddenly the hot mouth was on his hard-on, leaving wet marks and half-kisses, until he felt Wei Ying's tongue lick him, almost like a dog, licking his full length both left and right, front and back. He shivered and bit his lip, not daring to speak too much.

- Is it good, my heart? – Wei Ying's voice was suddenly in his ear, and his hand was stroking his wet cock.

- Yes... -  he whispered weakly.

- Mmmmmm.

His burning palms opened him up now, and as his shaft sunk deep into the wetness of Wei Wuxian's mouth, he felt his fingers smear the dripping saliva down – over his balls, and all inside him, between his butt cheeks. 

He moaned helplessly, and the darkness behind his eyes was exploding with colors as his brain was registering too much pleasure once again. Wei Ying let go of him so that his tongue could now dance and play all over his twitching opening – it felt so amazing to be licked and teased there that Lan Wangji yelled, digging his fingers into the bed sheets desperately.

- Oh, you're ready, my love... I see you're ready... - Wei Wuxian purred, kissing the tip of his erection gently.

For a moment, Lan Wangji felt abandoned as all action stopped abruptly. He heard a faint irregular click, and then his husband's voice announced:

- You can open your eyes, Lan Zhan.

He obeyed, feeling too dizzy, as all his blood was in his head now. He saw Wei Ying kneeling between his legs, and grinning happily. The milk-white dildo was in his hand. He said sweetly:

- Now, I want you to watch me, my love... Watch me, and tell me – do I turn you on?

Lan Wangji felt weak, and his limbs were shaking – he was grateful that he was lying in bed, because now his lover was sitting on top of him, making sure he could see him fully and well as he was sucking on the sex toy thirstily, pushing it deep into his mouth, moaning and choking as it hit the back of his throat, then licking it eagerly, making it all wet and slippery with his saliva, as he also letting saliva drip from his chin – he couldn't care less.