Beyond Control

Chapter 117

((Mature Content in this chapter))
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Wei Wuxian was barely awake when he started to feel a set of lips on his cheek. Wuxian made a small sleepy whine as he rolled into Wangji, nuzzling his face into Wangji's neck and ankles hooked together. Wangji drapes his arms around Wuxian and placed another sleepy kiss on Wuxian's face. The two laid there together for what seemed like an hour, or maybe two hours. Wangji was starting to like the freedom of being outside his sect. He felt like he could do more and not have to worry about rules and punishments.

Is this what freedom feels like? Wangji questioned internally, I am wondering if living here with Baoshan would be better for Wei Ying and me. I feel...different...In a good way.

Wei Wuxian heard his every word. Either Wangji forgot the connection between them was still there or he didn't want to block the connection. Wuxian questioned if he meant to hear those thoughts.

I would live anywhere with you, Husband. As long as I am with you and I have you, I know I will be happy. Just like I am now. I am happy to by laying here in your arms. Maybe it is something we can talk to your Uncle, Brother, and Baoshan about.

"I forgot about the mind link," Wangji said quietly, "but I am happy to here that. As I am happy to be wherever you are. We can speak with them about it later. Right now, I am really enjoying this lazy morning of ours."

"Isn't it nice just to relax like this?" Wuxian asked, "no war to think about and not worry about anything. It's just us, like this."

Wangji carefully rolled them over so he was on top of Wuxian. His face was now inches away fork Wuxian's, and his hands were wrapped under Wuxian. Wangji smiled fondly down at him, "want to just have a lazy day today then?" Wangji asked, "maybe add in some pleasure here and there."

Wuxian giggled, "that sounds nice," he said.

Lan Wangji's lips met with Wuxian's. The kiss was done lazily but it still had a sense of warmth and desire. Wuxian wrapped his arms around Wangji's neck and lightly sank his fingers in his hair. A chill like sensation ran down Wangji's back at Wuxian's touch. As the two were still bare naked from last night's activities, Wangji felt Wuxian's member starting to poke at him. Wangji removed his right hand out from under Wuxian and reach his hand out to the nightstand. He found the jar of oil they use and took the lid of. Not once moving away from Wuxian's lips, Wangji managed to get some of the oil and then put it on his member.

Wangji then spread open Wuxian's legs and pushed the head of his member into Wuxian. Wuxian immediately stopped kissing Wangji and hung his head back, "Ahhh! Lan Zhan!" Wuxian moaned, "Warn me next time."

"What's the fun in that?" Wangji teased as he slowly inched himself in.

Wuxian was going insane at how slow Wangji was going, "You..Never go this SLOW!" Wuxian growled.

Wangji grabbed Wuxian by the face with one hand and made him look into his eyes, "You said you like when I am in control," He said still holding his face, "You are going to have to deal with it...and I want you to keep looking at me like this. Do not look away. If you do, you will be punished."

"How will you punish me?" Wuxian asked with a smirk as Wangji let go of his face.

"That is a secret," Wangji told him.

To keep Wuxian from turning his head away, Wangji kept his face just inches away from Wuxian's. Wuxian's mouth dropped open as soon as Wangji finally pushed himself all the way in and moaned. Lan Wangji kept his pace slow. Teasing Wuxian like this was entertaining to Wangji. As he was always teased by Wuxian, he felt it was a good way to get back at him. Especially seeing how desperate Wuxian gets and begs for more. It was the best thing to get out of Wuxian.

"Lan Zhan...you are torturing me!"

"I know," Wangji said, "It's nice, isn't it."

Wuxian as he was told, did continue to look at Wangji but his mouth hung open not only in shock from Wangji's words but with how agonizingly turned on he was. Wangji stuck his tongue into Wuxian's mouth and glossed it over Wuxian's tongue. He then started to pick up the pace, as he could feel Wuxian's member leaking nonstop. Wangji sat up on his knees and, while thrusting, he started to stroke Wuxian's member.

"Can...I...Flip?" Wuxian asked completely full of pleasure.

Wangji pulled out for a moment, "up," he demanded.

Wuxian rolled to his stomach and crawled up to his knees. He rested his hands on the headboard of the bed as Wangji entered him again. Lan Wangji gripped onto Wuxian's hip with his left hand while his right hand snaked around to his member and went back to stroking him. His strokes kept up its rhythm with the pace of his thrusts into Wuxian. Wuxian let go of the headboard of the bed and rested on his elbows on the bed. It caused him to be in a better position for Wangji as he managed to thrust himself deeper into him.

Sadistically, Wangji presses down Wei Wuxian's back so he'd force him to arch more and his sweet spot is more exposed, wanting to see how long till the boy screams. Wei Wuxian felt almost dizzy from the constant orgasm denials. Wuxian moved a hand down and took his member in his hand from Wangji. He started to stroke himself as Wangji gripped onto his hips and began going faster.

Wuxian was crying of pleasure. It was music to Wangji's ears. Defeatedly Wuxian slumps down on the bed even further over only to be spread out like a meal. He wanted to beg Lan Wangji to stop and give him a small break but he was too high on pleasure to even consider it. He closed his eyes tightly and gripped onto the sheets. He arched further into him at Lan Wangji of course, showing little to no mercy. His thighs cutely shaking, so, so, fucking close. Eyes roll as he released, but Wangji did not let up or stop.

"Lan Wangji, ease up, Hanguang Jun I...I came! Lan Wangji Er gege please, fuck-"

Lan Wangji ignored him, His eyes sprung open at the feeling of Lan Wangji's member pushing on and fucking him deep into the bed. Lan Wangji released into him and made a couple slow but hard thrusts as he emptied out into. He stopped for a moment and collapsed onto Wuxian, trembling and panting heavily.

"You...feel so...amazing," Wangji says into Wuxian's ear as his face was resting in his neck.

"So...do you," Wuxian answered, "I'm...whipped."

"I know," Wangji said, "I'm not...pulling out yet."

"Staying warm?" Wuxian teased.

"Mnn," Wangji hummed, "You are comfortable and cozy."

"Lan Zhaaaan!" Wuxian blushed and buried his face into the bed. Wangji placed a kiss on his cheek and just rested on his husband for a while.