[44.] Sex/Love/Sex. [🔞]

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- No. Not this time. 

Lan Zhan said, and kneeled in front of Wei Wuxian. 

– I told you that I am yours, and I mean it. Today... I want you to...take me...  -  Lan Zhan was blushing, and having a hard time saying those words out loud.  –  Please, Wei Ying...make love to me.

- But...how...  -  Wei Ying was a bit lost, but he saw that his lover is having a very hard time taking this step, so he said nothing further.

- I want to feel what you feel... I want to understand what it's like... You are free to do whatever you want with me right now, Wei Ying. – Lan Zhan whispered, shivering a little with the anticipation of what was to come. He was not afraid of pain – he was sure he could take it. But he knew nothing of the rest.

Wei Ying moved behind him and kneeled too. He came closer, so that his hands were now caressing Lan Zhan's back and arms, fingertips lightly and barely touching, teasing, feeling the electricity between them. His lips moved to kiss his ear, and his neck, slowly, confidently. 

He then moved his hands across Lan Zhan's ribs and to the front of his body, and now their bodies were touching in full contact  –  Wei Ying's chest was pressed against Lan Zhan's back and he heard him moan a little, trying to suppress his own moans of pleasure. His hard-on was rubbing against Lan Zhan's buttocks  –  he wanted him to feel that, and his hand moved, sliding slowly down, until he reached his lover's erection. 

Wei Ying whispered:

- I am free to do whatever I want with you, you say, Shizun?

Lan Wangji let out a sigh as two warm hands got hold of his cock and his balls, massaging and stroking, and jerking him off slowly. Wei Ying sank his teeth in his shoulder all of a sudden, and the movements of his hand got faster and faster. Lan Zhan was trembling, trying to control himself, clenching his fists and clenching his teeth, but the combination of pain and pleasure made him cry out helplessly too.

Wei Ying stopped abruptly and Lan Zhan whimpered as he was so close to climaxing.

- I...  -  he started.

Wei Ying stood up and got in front of him, lifting him up to his feet as well. He smiled:

- This is how it feels, Shizun.   –  you feel like dying, because the pleasure is unbearable.

After saying this, Wei Ying got down to his knees and took Lan Zhan in his mouth so that he could better finish what his hands had started.

Lan Zhan threw his head back and gave out a loud moan as this hot, moist mouth took him in, deep, welcoming, teasing him, playing with him, licking him and even biting. He buried his fingers in Wei Ying's hair, pushing his head a little so that he could reach even deeper. The red ribbon fell to the ground.

Lan Zhan realized that he was good at handling pain, but he could not handle extreme pleasure. He came into Wei Ying's mouth soon enough, his body arching against his will, his moan louder than ever before, his arms and legs shaking. He looked down to see a very flushed Wei Ying, smiling sweetly and brushing the milky seed from his lips.

- Wei Ying... this was... it was...  -  Lan Zhan whimpered, but before he could say anything else, Wei Ying merged their lips together, kissing him deeply and boldly, his tongue swirling and penetrating almost into his throat. Lan Zhan could taste himself in this kiss; he now really knew what Wei Ying felt, what he tasted. In the next second, two strong hands pushed him to the ground and he heard a voice that said:

- On all fours, Shizun. I am not done with you yet.

He obeyed, almost automatically. A second ago he was sure that he just could not take any more pleasure, but now Wei Ying was behind his back again, leaning in and whispering in his ear:

- Young Master Lan, that virgin ass of yours belongs to me.

He was really surprised how confident Wei Ying sounded, and he wasn't sure he liked it too much – it felt like it was a stranger talking to him. But on the other hand, he was genuinely happy – his plan seemed to be working well. Wei Ying had snapped out of his rough patch. 

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