Ships and Love

A Lie for Pleasure

Lan Wangji x Wei Wuxian

Smut, Steamy

BJ, BDSM, LWJ's B'day

Past

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Lan Wangji groaned as he clutched a tuft of his lover, Wei Wuxian's hair. It had been a while since they got married, eventually after a relentless pursuing and constant begging. He didn't know that finally, his wish came true and here Wei Wuxian was, thirteen years to their marriage.

He didn't know what Wei Wuxian meant with a surprise, and why it must be thirteen years, but his lover said he would find out.

"My family's Lan Zhan is the best after all."

As much as he wanted to guess something erotic, they already have the everyday thing, but it was indeed something erotic. Though, it was his birthday and not their anniversary, it was still thirteen years of marriage and for some reason, everything seemed really meaningful.

Wei Wuxian's skillful mouth enveloped his hot desire. Both of them laid bare, as should married couples, just the two of them, without any barriers. The gift that was given as soon as they got married. They only thought of each other, only with each other.

Their gaze met, and Wei Wuxian released Lan Wangji's hot desire before grinning, "Lan Zhan~ Huaisang just brought a new shipment last week, do you want to try?"

The cold and stoic man narrowed his eyes at his lover. How could he talk about another man at a time like this? A time which could only be enjoyed by the two of them as a marital couple? Possessive, he reached over to the box the other was implying.

The wooden box was carefully crafted and put together. What was so precious as to be sent in such a box? As if it was something precious. It could be said, Nie Huaisang sent it under a guise. Sticks of different sizes and bottles of scented liquid filled the box. Not only that, red silk ribbons were also neatly folded at one side.

His beloved husband dared to talk of another man, then as a good husband, it should be his duty to use said items and bring his partner to the epitome of spring.

Without hesitation, he reached out his pale hands over at his lover's slightly tan ones. Although he couldn't fully wrap his palm around the other's hand, he still found it warm. He slightly tugged at it, knowing how his current body was. He was also quite disappointed that he couldn't be as rough as he wanted to.

Even so, he didn't mind treating the person he love like a porcelain doll. The porcelain doll that would soon be full of his marks, wouldn't speak of another man as they did their sacred activities.

Lan Wangji brought Wei Wuxian's body on top of his, slowly grinding his soft jade stick onto Wei Wuxian's backside. While he did so, he didn't forget to take out the red ribbons. Some he used to tie the other's hands, the others he used to hinder his movements. His hands could reach above his backside, but could never reach where he wanted to touch.

It would be a beautiful sight.

Picking a scented oil, one that would smell like the flowers people usually passed by in Gusu. Not a lot of people paid attention to them, but people who once visited Gusu would say that the flowers, had the smell of Gusu. He didn't know how Nie Huaisang could even acquire a Gusu flower scented oil, but he himself realized that he had went off track and decided to focus on his now tied up body of his lover.

He would love it if his lover smelt like the fresh flowers by the roadside. Like Gusu. Like him.

His fingers slipped into the hidden valley between the two soft mountains. It was softer than the bunnies, no wonder his wife was his favourite. Unable to resist, he gave the two buns a good rub before returning back to the rims of the valley.

The first digit entered, Wei Wuxian could feel it. The fingers were cold but he himself knew that it was unbearably hot. It was unbearably itchy. He didn't want to admit it, but even the shameless him would feel shame if he was exposed like this.

Though, what shame should be between a married couple? They could lay bare beside each other without barriers after all.

The fingers squirmed around in his body, the touch pleasured him. Being one of the smartest people in Gusu, it didn't take long for Lan Wangji to realize that the scented oil contained aphrodisiac properties. Otherwise, why would his lover act so uncomfortable.

It wasn't their first time together, but the times they even used aphrodisiac were little. Wei Wuxian claimed they needed none of it, for his husband's skill was unmatched, there was no need of another factor to make him feel good.

It could be said most of them were accidental. Like this one.

Of course, to punish his wife for mentioning another man during their activity and especially on his birthday, he wouldn't enter. It would be painful for his own little Wangji however, wouldn't it be more satisfying to watch his beautiful lover writhing underneath him, begging for him to enter him? (This was something that happened frequently).

One of the sticks was grabbed and shoved into the now loose backside. It was always loose, just needed a bit of a stretch as to not injure the other. Lan Wangji's slender fingers moved the stick slowly, watching as Wei Wuxian shivered and moaned. He couldn't resist leaning down and biting Wei Wuxian's shoulder, earning a satisfied groan from his lover.

Of course, after the initial reaction, he focused more on biting his lover, slowly moving down to near his private part, where the blooming flower was.

At the same time, his hand was slowly torturing his lover, trying to find that spot, of course to avoid it. Lan Wangji loved his wife, yes, but the cheeky little wife needed to be disciplined.

As though Wei Wuxian could guess what was on Lan Wangji's mind, he breathed out, "hubby~ Hubby~ your wife wants to be satisfied~!"

"What did the wife do?" Lan Wangji asked with a gruff voice. Wei Wuxian quickly knew the reason for the rough treatment. With a pout and almost a cry he started speaking.

However, at the same time, Lan Wangji thought that it would be a good thing to pleasure Wei Wuxian now. As he opened his mouth, instead of the words he had carefully selected, moans spilled out of it, filling the previously empty room with heated passion.

"L-lan Zhan! H-appy Bir-thday."

Although some parts were paused due to immense pleasure, Lan Wangji knew what his lover was talking about. His eyes darkened as he quickly finished. When he did, he threw the stick away, the poor stick lost somewhere in the room, and without restraint entered his wife with immense thirst filling his eyes.

***

"And so, that was actually what I prepared."

Lan Wangji looked at his wife, stoic. After the intense activity the night before, his wife could still talk so happily. It seemed that he didn't do enough.

And what was that he heard about lying? The punishment seemed to be quite lenient.

And so, it came to their everyday routine again...

"Ah! Ah~! Forgive me Lan Zhan! I won't lie! I won't!"

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