Wei Clan of Yiling

Chapter 10- First Time (M)

  Wangji looked at his husband in shock while Yanli answered, "That sounds beautiful."
   Wei Ying nodded, "Isn't it? I knew you would agree!" He ate more of his soup before coming to a stop, "So, Shijie, am I allowed to come to your wedding?"
   Yanli's face dropped, "I'm afraid not. The cultivation world isn't fond of you, and I don't want them to hurt you."
  "Me and Jiang Cheng would spend hours planning your wedding when we were younger. Now I can't even go to it," Wei Ying looked down dejected and sighed.
"Maybe you will be able to visit after everyone's calmed down," Yanli said, trying to cheer him up. Wei Ying nodded in response.
Jiang Cheng looked down at Yuan, "How old is he?"
"He's five now," Wei Ying smiled.
"Have you taught him anything?"
"Of course! Who do you think I am?" Wei Ying huffed. "Ah-Yuan, go show Uncle what Baba taught you!"
Wangji took out two wooden swords from his sleeves and gave one to Yuan before giving one to Jiang Cheng.
Yuan stood up while Jiang Cheng remained seated. He stood still for a moment before attacking, Jiang Cheng was shocked at the amount of force that came from the boy's arm.
Jiang Cheng blocked him and they had a small duel before stopping. Jiang Cheng won of course but he was impressed at how well the boy could fight.
"Who taught him this?" The man asked.
"Me, obviously," Wei Ying said cheekily. He hugged Yuan gently, "Good job, Ah-Yuan."
"Thanks, Baba," Yuan replied with a smile.
   "Stop lying, Wei Wuxian, we all know you didn't train him to have upper body strength," Jiang Cheng snorted.
    Wei Ying sighed, "You got me. It was Zhan Gege, he's making Ah-Yuan do handstands, and he seems to be enjoying it too."
Yuan nodded enthusiastically, "Handstands are fun!"
Wei Ying pouted, "No they're not, they hurt."
  Yanli smiled fondly, "At least he's getting strong."
   After a while, they had to part paths and go home. Wei Ying, Wangji, and Yuan didn't of course. They wanted to buy more things and enjoy themselves together.

  "Lan-ge~" Xue Yang's voice rang in Song Lan's ear. "I heard from a little friend that you wanted to fuck me." His eyes had a seductive glint in them as he smiled sweetly.
  Song Lan's cheeks grew pink as he looked away, "W-what?" His mysophobia had gone down and he was more comfortable doing things that he used to not do.
  Xue Yang smiled wider, his lips pressed against the man's ear, "Is this true?" He pressed a soft kiss against his ear before moving his mouth down and sucking on his neck.
   "Of course it's true, he told me himself," it was Xingchen.
   Song Lan looked at the man with a small glare, "You told him?"
  Xingchen smiled innocently, "I couldn't leave him out on this." He took a few steps closer, "Besides, this will be our first time. All three of us together."
   Song Lan blushed harder, his hands now in fists as Xue Yang continued to kiss down his neck.
  "Should we take this somewhere else?" Xue Yang asked.
  The rest nodded and Xue Yang pulled them both to their bedroom. He immediately began stripping and kissing Song Lan while Xingchen watched with a smile.
Xue Yang pushed Song Lan onto the bed before turning to Xingchen, "Xing-ge, do you want to watch?"
Xingchen walked over and held Xue Yang's chin, "I think I'll help a bit."
Xue Yang looked up at him and leaned up to kiss him, only to be stopped.
"Let's prepare you first, shall we?" Xingchen teased.
Xue Yang nodded quickly before getting on all fours in front of Song Lan, he soon got an idea.
He looked up at the man, "Lan-ge, what do you think about me sucking you off?"
Song Lan blushed, "What?"
"I don't want you to suffer," Xue Yang said sweetly. He leaned down and pulled Song Lan's pants down, eyes widening at the size.
He imagined the sweet feeling of him filling him up to the rim. He licked his lips at the thought and leaned down, taking the tip in his mouth.
He looked up to see Song Lan's face a teasing smile forming on his lips. He moved his head lower to get more and moaned softly when Xingchen put a slick finger in him.
Xue Yang went lower and lower until he had most of the man's member in his mouth. He flattened his tongue and started sucking.
Xingchen added another finger and began to stretch him more, he didn't want his lover to get hurt.
Song Lan was breathing heavily as he bit his bottom lip, drawing a little bit of blood.
Xingchen added a third finger and started searching for a certain spot. He heard Xue Yang moan loudly and felt the hole squeeze around his fingers.
With a smile he continued to thrust his fingers in and hit that specific spot.
Xue Yang moaned and whimpered at the feeling, sending vibrations around Song Lan's member.
Xingchen removed his fingers and reached a hand to Xue Yang's head. He grasped his hair and pulled his head back, earning a whine.
Xue Yang was on his knees in front of Xingchen, legs spread wide open letting Song Lan see every bit of him. The tip of his member was leaking, he looked pathetic.
"I think he's ready, don't you think Zichen?" Xingchen said, a smile on his face. He used his other hand to stick two fingers in Xue Yang's open mouth.
Song Lan quickly nodded.
Xue Yang pushed Xingchen's hand away from his face and snarled, "Get on with it already."
"What did I say, Ah-Yang? You have to be nice or else things will get bad," Xingchen said sweetly.
Xue Yang rolled his eyes but gasped when the man behind him grabbed his member tightly.
"Right?" Xingchen asked.
Xue Yang nodded frantically, "Yes, yes!"
Song Lan got closer until he was in front of Xue Yang. He looked at Xingchen who nodded.
Song Lan got behind Xue Yang and said, "Get down."
Xue Yang smiled, "Finally." He got down on his elbows and rested his forehead on his arms.
Song Lan kneeled behind the man and raised his hips, a grip tight enough to leave a bruise. He aligned himself with the man's hole and slowly went in.
Xue Yang felt the tip enter him and let out a shaky moan, it was only a little bit but it felt good.
Song Lan slowly went in and stopped every once in a while to make sure the man was okay.
Xue Yang began to get frustrated, "Hurry up! There's no need to be nice!"
Xingchen leaned over Song Lan's shoulder a whispered, "He likes it rough, and he likes the pain."
Song Lan nodded before taking a small breath and thrusting in complete.
Xue Yang's head shot up and he let out a long, sweet moan. Xingchen smiled and said, "Keep going."
Song Lan pulled out until only the tip was inside before thrusting back in roughly. He continued this until he got a fast, rough, steady rhythm.
Xue Yang reached his hands forward and grabbed onto the sheets of their bed, moaning and crying now.
Xingchen looked at the two and couldn't help but ask Song Lan, "Let me join." Song Lan nodded mindlessly and came to a slow stop.
Xingchen kneeled next to Song Lan and slowly went in next to him.
Xue Yang moaned and gasped for air, "Xiao Xingchen, who-ah! Who told you to jo-ah!"
The man was fully in next to Song Lan.
Xue Yang could feel the stretch and whimpered, fat tears rolling down his face.
Song Lan started moving again, Xingchen following his lead.
The two began thrusting in roughly, groaning and panting.
Xue Yang moaned loudly when he felt something touch his prostate. "Fuck! So-fuck!" He could feel himself getting close and reached a hand down to touch himself. He stroked himself at the lace of their thrusts and finally came with a high pitched moan, almost a scream.
Song Lan and Xingchen felt him squeeze around them and also came inside of the man.
They rode out their highs and soon pulled out of the man who whined.
  All of them were panting and Xue Yang smiled, "Again."