Lan Xichen "Teaches" Jiang Cheng About Midevil Torture Devices.

My Husband Will Always Make Me Happy.

Lan Xichen was always very reserved when it came to relationships, so sex was even further out of the question. Or so everyone thought. Little did they know, he was an extremely kinky person. A hidden secret among the Lan Clan; each had their own kinky collection of whips, restraints, medieval torture devices, toys, etc.

He hadn't gotten a chance to try them out with or on anyone, of course, but he had had his sights on someone since he was still a disciple of the Gusu Lan Clan.

Jiang Cheng, courtesy name Jiang Wanyin. The leader of the Yunmeng Jiang Clan. The man Lan Xichen had managed to woo.

It had been surprisingly easy. Jiang Cheng was a simple man. He loved dogs, enjoyed erotic jokes here and there, liked alcohol- simple things to keep track of, thankfully.

About half a year into dating, they had their first kiss- that wasn't just a peck on the lips.

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"Xichen, I will be taking Jin Ling to prepare for a night hunt later, so-" Jiang Cheng couldn't say anymore before being cut off by a kiss from his dearest boyfriend. His eyes widened with surprise, then closed as he smiled. Since they did it so often, he had never acted especially shy or flustered when it came to kissing. Well, that was until Lan Xichen let the kiss linger.

Jiang Cheng seemed to notice that it was lasting longer than just a second. He backed up slightly, probably to breathe, but Lan Xichen gently placed his hands on both sides of his waist, pulling him back in. Opening his eyes slightly, he noticed how Jiang Cheng's face reddened.

He pulled away to give Jiang Cheng a gentle smile before pulling him back into the kiss. He could almost feel how Jiang Cheng's heart stuttered through his lips.

"Have fun, A-Cheng," said Lan Xichen kindly, his tone even.

Jiang Cheng's cheeks visibly heated up. "What," he smiled, "What was that for?"

Lan Xichen returned the smile. "What do you mean?"

"You..." Jiang Cheng shook his head. "I'll see you tomorrow."

Lan Xichen watched as his significant other left.

Judging by how he reacted to a kiss... He was definitely not ready for anything Lan Xichen had planned.

It took them about a year before they even got to touching each other below the waist. As for sex, Lan Xichen was forced to wait an agonizing two years. He had to watch as Jiang Cheng flexed his biceps, sweat dripping down those muscular thighs, the tightness of those abs as he trained, and Lan Xichen could do nothing but watch. Occasionally, he would be allowed to kiss him and hold his waist, but Jiang Cheng usually washed up before allowing himself to be touched; he didn't want to get Lan Xichen dirty with his sweat. Oh, if only Jiang Cheng knew what his boyfriend wanted to do to him. Of all the bodily fluids he could be worrying about, sweat should be the last on that list.

But Lan Xichen could tell him that another time. Today was the day. He had invited Jiang Cheng over for dinner and a drink.

"Happy anniversary, A-Cheng." Lan Xichen holds a cup up to salute two years of marriage.

"Happy anniversary, A-Huan." Jiang Cheng returns the gesture. Looking at the food on the table, Jiang Cheng notices one of his favorite dishes. It was one that his sister always made for him and Wei Wuxian: lotus rib soup. "A-Huan, Did you make all of this?" Jiang Cheng asks, feeling a little sentimental with tears in his eyes.

"Yes, I hope you like it. Though it probably won't compare to your sisters... Enjoy." Lan Xichen gestures to the food and waits for Jiang Cheng to take the first bite.

With a few tears, Jiang Cheng gobbles the food down, savoring every bite. "Thank you, it's delicious," he says with a mouth full of food.
After the two are done eating, Lan Xichen asks Jiang Cheng to meet him in his room. When he finally hears a knock at his door, he replies, "Come in."

As Jiang Cheng walks in, he notices Lan Xichen only has his inner robes on, showing his strong muscles underneath.

"Do you wanna shower together?" Lan Xichen gestures to another room lit with red candles and rose petals on the floor. Though Jiang Cheng doesn't say anything, he answers with a nod of his head. He walks towards the other room, completely unaware of the other surprises he will face later on.

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"A-Huan," Jiang Cheng whispers, out of breath. "Please, let.. Let me cum..."

Lan Xichen slows his thrusts to kiss the back of his lover's neck. "You really can't take any more?"

Jian Cheng bites his lip, lets out a breath- somewhere between a moan and a sigh- and shakes his head. "I.." he looks back and lets out a whine as Lan Xichen picks up speed again.

They have been going at it since their shower together the night before. Lan Xichen never really suggested sexual things, so when he did for the first time, Jiang Cheng had no choice but to agree. It's not like he wouldn't have anyway.

So, here Jiang Cheng is: tied up and overstimulated. Lan Xichen had had him blindfolded for a while, but he took it off a few rounds ago. He has a sounding device in and cock ring on, ensuring he can't get release without Lan Xichen's permission.

This was the first time Jiang Cheng had done something like this. Sex and b..d..? He didn't remember what it was called- mind too clouded by lust- but he knew it was what Lan Xichen wanted to put into action, and he was determined to make his husband's fantasies a reality, so he went along with everything Lan Xichen suggested.

Lan Xichen was concerned about Jiang Cheng's body because it was his first time, but it was so adorable when he agreed to every new thing that was introduced.

They had, of course, established rules before they started. There were things they wouldn't do, and things they wouldn't say or bring up. Jiang Cheng's safeword for "stop, don't keep going" was "ow." Lan Xichen's was: "I would like to play Liebing."

Jiang Cheng's safeword may not seem like a normal or even safe safeword, but there's a reason behind it- plus, who said safewords had to be normal? Safewords can be as obscure as "pineapple" or "unicorn," or as simple as "red."

Jiang Cheng had decided on "ow" because it was unlike him to admit defeat or express discomfort, and if he did so, it would mean he truly couldn't take anymore. Lan Xichen was hesitant at first, but he trusted Jiang Cheng knew his limits.

"If you want to stop, just say the word," Lan Xichen says calmly as he pumps into Jiang Cheng, listening to those beautiful, pitiful whimpers.

"N-no I can st-still take it, mhmph." Jiang Cheng stutters, trying his best not to let out any embarrassing noises.

Alas, Jiang Cheng was at his limit and really couldn't take it any more. "O...ow," he says weakly, finally able to get his much wanted release.

Lan Xichen slowly lowers his head to kiss the tired Jiang Cheng and whispers in his ear, "I'll teach you about my other toys another day, my love. Go ahead and rest, I'll clean up." Jiang Cheng passed out almost immediately.

As much as Lan Xichen wanted to jump into trying other things, he knew Jiang Cheng would need rest after all the new things he just tried. And he deserved his rest. After all, he had been such a good boy for his husband.
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