Chapter 61 - Everyday As Promised

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~**Mature Content**~

"How is everyone doing right now?" Baoshan asked, "should we call it a night and get back to it tomorrow?"

"I think that would be a great idea," Lan Xichen said.

Everyone in the screening room decided to have dinner there together, talk amongst themselves and discuss what was watched so far. Through most of dinner, the loud and energetic man who was known to be Wei Wuxian, was suddenly very quiet.

"Wei Ying, why so quiet?" Lan Zhan asked.

"I am just not wanting to talk while I'm eating... I don't want to talk about what has been watched so far. I just want my brain to power off for a few hours at least," Wei Ying answered.

"Mmm," Lan Zhan hummed, "I know a good distraction."

Wei Ying giggled as his face flushed to a shade of bright pink, "is that so?" Wei Ying flirted back.

"You done eating?" Lan Zhan asked.

"This yes, I have yet to have dessert," Wei Ying winked, "We are heading in for tonight," Wei Ying turned to the others.

"Goodnight boys," others said.

Wei Ying and Lan Zhan went to their room and set up their talismans. Wei Ying stood beside the bed removing his robes. As soon as he was in his trousers, Lan Zhan wrapped his arms around him. With a swift movement of his right pointer finger, Lan Zhan moved Wei Ying's hair away so he could access his neck, his finger tickled across Wei Ying's skin, causing him to tremble under the touch.

Lan Zhan pressed his lips to the back of his neck. Wei Ying pressed his back against Lan Wangji's torso. He rocked his hips back and forth, pressing and rubbing his ass against Lan Zhan's sensitive region. Lan Zhan moaned against the skin of Wei Ying's neck, causing Wei Ying to told his head one way to give Lan Zhan more access to his neck.

Lan Zhan's left hand was placed on Wei Ying's chest. He touched the skin on his chest with the tips of his fingers, and slowly trailed them down Wei Ying's torso.

"Mmm," Wei Ying hummed in pleasure, "that feels nice."

"You want more?" Lan Zhan flirted and nibbled in the skin did Wei Ying's neck.

"Mnn," was all Wei Ying could muster out.

Lan Zhan trailed his left hand further down and pushed his finger tips past the hem of Wei Ying's trousers. Lan Zhan's hand soon engulfed his husband's hardness as his hand trailed into his trousers. He push pushed his hand down on him and began rubbing him. His fingers trace the shaft to the tip of the head. He squeezed the tip gently as he rubbed his hand up and down. Wei Ying's legs started to become weak as Lan Zhan played with him. Still in his hand, Lan Zhan pushed Wei Ying on the bed and removed his trousers. Lan Zhan put the head of Wei Ying's member in his mouth and sucked.

"Fuck!" Wei Ying groaned jerking his hips upward.

Lan Zhan smiled as Wei Ying was in his mouth. The head in his mouth and his left hand stroking the shaft. Wei Ying was enjoying every second of it. Lan Zhan's free hand coerced Wei Ying to open his legs by kissing his inner thigh.

A finger touched his entrance and he flinched a little bit because they were coated in something slick and cold. But he did not jerk away because Lan Zhan started gently massaging his tense muscles so thoroughly that he thought he could just melt there and then. His husband's other hand reached down as well now and it landed on his balls and was gently massaging them as well.

He gasped softly when one of the fingers which had been until now massing the skin outside, slipped inside of him. Just a little bit, and oh god it was so soft and warm now, and the liquid like substance made the entrance slick and smooth like butter. It was a very good sensation and Wei Wuxian could not get enough of it.

He started wriggling in place, encouraging the finger inside of him to move, he could not wait anymore with it just being half stuck in his entrance, not moving. Lan Zhan indulged his silent request and slowly moved the finger deeper inside. Wei Wuxian gave out a satisfied exhale and a little moan, now he felt nicely full.

After another second, Lan Zhan's finger slowly started sliding back and forth, giving him sheer pleasure. 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.

Suddenly, the finger 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 finger desperately. This felt so good.

Then, suddenly yet very gently and just at the right time when he felt like he could not take it anymore and he needed more, a second finger slipped inside of him, joining his brother in rubbing all around, paying special attention to the spot which would make Wei Wuxian cry out in pleasure when touched each time. He was now rocking his hips nonstop and with Lan Zhan also moving his fingers quickly, yet oh so gently unlike all those other times, he started mumbling continuously for his husband to continue, to touch him more.

A third finger joined the other two and Wei Wuxian liked how it made him feel. 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 Lan Zhan started pumping up and down, all the while his fingers never stopped rubbing his husband's insides.

He had apparently been mistaken because the place where the hand had been touching previously around his balls was suddenly licked. It made him shriek in surprise because at the same time, a fourth finger was inserted
into his back side and they were now curling and rubbing all around. Wei Wuxian positively drowned in the pleasure this time and he knew for a fact that he was sobbing and pleading his husband to do even more pleasurable things with him.

The fingers caressed his insides one more time and then they were gone, just as the wet tongue which had been playing with his balls, rolling them around. Wei Wuxian was at once lamenting the loss, begging his husband to continue. He was so close; Lan Zhan could not stop now! And Lan Zhan, the ever perfect husband he was, obliged him.

The next second, Wei Wuxian felt something even bigger and more satisfying enter him. His hips rose to the ceiling in a desperate attempt to get as much of his husband inside of him as he possibly could. Lan Zhan gently eased them back down and started running circles into his overly sensitive skin while inserting himself fully. Then, Wei Wuxian knew nothing more than continuous waves of pleasure as his husband finally started moving, giving him just what he had asked for.

Wangji's head as he slowly inserted himself into his husband. He was pounding into his husband and very much satisfyingly for himself, continued to pleasure his husband until they both reached their climax.

He pulled out with all the care in the world and collapsed onto the bed next to Wei Ying who was still dazed and panting heavily but conscious and smiling. He drew Wei Ying closer and started running his fingers in his hair. He would have to help him clean up but that could wait for a minute, it was too soon, he was still riding the after waves of pleasure and excitement. His husband gave him a small chaste kiss on his lips and curled into his arms.

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