Return of The Yiling Laozu

One

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With a wicked smile, Lan Wangji released Wei Wuxian's neck, allowing him to breathe again. He knelt before him, his eyes never leaving Wei Wuxian's face as he took him in his mouth. The sensation was electric, sending shockwaves through Wei Wuxian's body. He gasped, his hips jerking forward, desperate for more. Lan Wangji took him deep, his tongue swirling around the sensitive tip, teasing and taunting until Wei Wuxian could feel the tension coiling tightly in his belly. His eyes watered, his breath coming in ragged gasps as the pleasure grew and grew until it was almost too much to bear.

Lan Wangji's hands slid up Wei Wuxian's thighs, pushing them apart to give himself better access. His tongue danced along the length of Wei Wuxian's erection, tracing veins and swirling around the sensitive spot just beneath the head. Wei Wuxian's legs trembled, his body straining against the ropes that held him in place. The sensation of Lan Wangji's mouth on him was exquisite, a perfect blend of suction and friction that had him on the edge of the precipice.

Suddenly, Lan Wangji's mouth was gone, leaving Wei Wuxian panting and desperate. He looked down to see Lan Wangji's eyes, dark and gleaming with lust, staring up at him. Without a word, Lan Wangji stood, his own arousal evident as he stepped closer, aligning their bodies. He reached up, his hand fisting in Wei Wuxian's hair as he claimed his mouth again, the kiss as fierce as the first. Their tongues battled, the taste of each other mingling as the tension between them grew to an unbearable level.

Wei Wuxian felt his own arousal dripping onto his stomach, and the sight of it only served to drive Lan Wangji wilder. With a snarl, Lan Wangji reached down and scooped up a droplet with his thumb, bringing it to his own mouth and tasting it with a look of pure hunger. The action sent a jolt of desire through Wei Wuxian, making him whine with need. Lan Wangji smirked, the corners of his mouth turning up in a predatory grin as he positioned himself at Wei Wuxian's entrance.

Wei Wuxian's eyes grew wide with panic as he realized the inevitability of what was about to happen. He had never been with anyone like this before, never been claimed so thoroughly and brutally. "Lan Zhan," he gasped, his voice shaking, "I-I've never... I'm not ready."

But Lan Wangji was beyond hearing, his mind clouded by the resentment and fear of losing what he had found. His hand gripped Wei Wuxian's hip tightly, his other hand guiding himself to the trembling opening before him. He didn't stop to consider his husband's inexperience or his own lack of finesse; his need was too great. With one powerful thrust, he sheathed himself inside Wei Wuxian, burying his length to the hilt.

Wei Wuxian's cry of pain pierced the serene silence of the courtyard, the sound echoing off the stone walls. His body stiffened, his eyes squeezed shut as he tried to adjust to the sudden intrusion. Lan Wangji paused for a moment, his own eyes screwed shut as he fought for control, his breath coming in harsh pants. The feel of Wei Wuxian around him, so tight and warm, was almost too much to handle.

But the pain was a stark reminder of the reality of the situation. Wei Wuxian's inexperience and his own selfishness crashed down upon him like a wave, sobering him up to the gravity of his actions. Lan Wangji's eyes snapped open, meeting Wei Wuxian's tear-filled gaze. The shock and hurt reflected there was like a knife to his soul. He had taken Wei Wuxian without care, driven by his own fear and insecurity, and now he saw the consequences of his actions.

"Forgive me," he whispered, his voice hoarse with regret. He began to pull out, his movements gentle and cautious, but Wei Wuxian's legs clamped around his waist, holding him in place. Through gritted teeth, Wei Wuxian whispered, "Don't stop."

His eyes were filled with determination, his body trembling with a mix of pain and anticipation. Lan Wangji's heart clenched at the sight, his own body still demanding release, but his mind was clear now. He would not allow this to be a violent claiming, not when it was clear that Wei Wuxian was not ready.