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It’s a blessing when it comes.

The problem with the Burial Mounds- aside from the resentful energy, the bodies of the dead, the blood, the constant threat of extinction, and the overall downer atmosphere- is that there is never enough food. One would think that because of the aforementioned corpses the soil would be ripe for planting. Even mushrooms would be something. But the soil is thin and blows away easily in the wind. It’s not too bad for the adults. Wen Qing still has a core and can put off her food needs, Wen Ning needs no food any more, and the older people and Wei Wuxian can manage with less food despite the harsh physical demands of the day. 

‘But poor little A-Yuan,’ Wei Wuxian thinks almost daily. His baby, no matter the fact that he didn’t actually birth him. A-Yuan is a good boy, he never complains and rarely cries but that makes it all worse somehow. Wei Wuxian can tell his baby is hungry. They don’t starve in the Burial Mounds. At least they don’t starve as Wei Wuxian did those years ago but there is a sharp edge of hunger to their days. Wei Wuxian remembers the first time he ate after Jiang Fengmian picked him up off the streets: he gorged himself at the inn they were staying at then promptly threw it up because his stomach wasn’t used to the rich foods. Uncle Jiang has to stop his crying younger self from eating the vomit off the floor in shame and fear from wasting the food. Wei Wuxian does not want his baby to undergo 1/10th of the distress he had gone through as a child but he doesn’t know what to do .

When it comes Wei Wuxian weeps with relief.

That morning as Wei Wuxian and A-Yuan went to Yiling his fears weighed heavily on his mind. A-Yuan excitedly babbled on about the shapes he sees in the clouds creating a story about the creatures that lived in the sky and all the adventures they got up to. Wei Wuxian half listened while in his mind he tried to solve the Wen Remnants food crisis. He was not having much success.

‘If we buy more root vegetables we can use the remains to fertilise them and hopefully get a bigger crop yield. There are so many trees along the way, maybe we should take some dead logs and try growing mushrooms? If I can sell some more talismans in town then I can get some extra dried meat for A-Yuan and if I pout enough at the nice farmer maybe I can get some milk for him as a treat. Ah my poor child I have to beg for what I should be able to give him naturally.’

“Gege!” A-Yuan shouted, stopping Wei Wuxian from spiralling any deeper in his thoughts. “Gege were you listening to my story?”

“Ah sorry A-Yuan. Gege got caught up in his thoughts.” Wei Wuxian was a little embarrassed to be caught out by a toddler.

“What were you thinking about Gege?” A-Yuan demanded.

“Food!” A-Yuan pouted, this was not a good enough excuse for ignoring his story which was one of the best he’d come up with in his opinion.

“Gege up!”

Wei Wuxian laughed, swinging the boy into his arms. “Alright my little radish I suppose this is sufficient punishment for ignoring your story. Ah, now you’ve definitely got my ear!”

As the two continued on their journey the word punishment almost reminded Wei Wuxian of someone who he associated intimately with that word. Wei Wuxian deliberately did not think of that person as they approached Yiling. After all it wasn’t like he was ever going to see him again.

Wei Wuxian truly could not believe his luck sometimes. There standing before him with Wei Wuxian’s crying child attached to his leg and looking almost as distressed as the child was Lan Wangji. Wei Wuxian felt like A-Yuan’s scolding on the road to Yiling was a warning. Don’t ignore A-Yuan to think about food! Your punishments will be unexpected and creative. 

Wei Wuxian had scarcely spent any time haggling with the merchants to discover his baby had run off! He’d been going out of his mind searching for him and now look where he’d found him. He couldn’t believe his luck. In the afterlife Madam Yu must be putting in a bad word for him.

Wei Wuxian pushed his way through the crowd to pick up his baby. After comforting the child, he steeled himself.

“Hello Lan Zhan.”

Wei Wexian couldn’t stop sneaking glances at Lan Wangji over lunch. The man had been the paragon of a doting father all afternoon. He spoiled A-Yuan with toys and carried him as much as he wished. Now the three of them are seated around the table having lunch and Wei Wuxian can’t help thinking they would make a nice family.

“Ah Hanguang Jun is too good,” Wei Wuxian teased, “Taking mother and child out for a meal after a long day. Let it not be said the Second Jade is not a kind father and a considerate partner.” Lan Wangji scoffed but the tips of his ear blushed faintly. This made Wei Wuxian unreasonably happy that his teasing could still get to the other man. He wanted to maintain any connection he could to Lan Wangji.

“Papa?” A-Yuan said, confused. He’d probably only paid attention to half of what Wei Wuxian had said.

“Don’t you know who has the money is the father A-Yuan,” Wei Wuxian joked, “And whoever has the milk is the mother.”

‘And I have neither,’ was what Wei Ying tried not to think. In theory he should be able to provide one of them. Since meeting A-Yuan his small breasts had developed to the point where he had to layer his robes more carefully and his nipples had darkened. He’s spent the first couple weeks after the changes eagerly waiting for his milk to start but so far nothing had happened. Wen Qing had told him not to lose hope. Wei Wuxian thought it was another way he had failed to provide for someone he loved.

Wei Wuxian tried to lose himself in the flow of conversation and the information that his sister was now engaged to the peacock. Outwardly he was upset but on the inside he rejoiced. His sister deserved happiness even if it was with that idiot who finally realised her worth. Wei Wuxian was content, his and his son’s stomachs were full and he got to sit at a table with the only person he cared for as deeply as he did his siblings. All he wanted was for this moment to continue on forever.

Of course that’s when the warning talisman goes off.

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‘Well that happened,’ Wei Wuxian thought. After running back to the Burial Mounds with Lan Wanji, fighting back Wen Ning with Lan Wangji, restoring Wen Ning’s consciousness with Lan Wangji, Wei Wuxian decided to sit down. He’s earned it. Besides, now he has the best vantage point to watch the Wen siblings reunite.

“Are you alright?” Lan Wangji knelt in front of Wei Wuxian. If asked Wei Wuxian would have said this was the only thing that would improve the view.

Wei Wuxian swallowed. “Never better.”

Lan Wangji’s brow furrowed. He looked like he wanted to say something else when A-Yuan came running up.

“Xian-gege! Ning-gege is back!” Wei Wuxian smiled and pulled A-Yuan into his lap.

“Yes A-Yuan, he’s back.”

“Good now that he’s back and Papa is here we’re all together.” We Wuxian couldn’t bring himself to correct the child. ‘I wish that were true but I don’t think Lan Zhan will stick around after this.’

A-Yuan wriggled around in Wei Wuxian’s lap for a moment before pulling at the front of  his robes. “Hungry mama.” Lan Wangji looked mildly scandalised but Wei Wuxian was unphased. The ceiling of the cave they were in could probably fall in and it would do little to distract a hungry toddler. Unfortunately, the best way to dissuade A-Yuan from trying to get milk from him was to show him that despite his scent Wei Wuxian was not producing any milk. Wei Wuxian had heard demons that screamed softer than A-Yuan did if someone told him no while he was hungry. Wei Wuxian sighed, Lan Wangji would just have to put up with being a little more scandalised.

“Sorry A-Yuan,” Wei Wuxian said as he undid his belt and opened his robes, “Mama doesn’t have any-”

“Milk!” A-Yuan squealed happily.

“Wei Ying,” Lan Wangji gasped.

Wei Wuxian looked down in shock. It really happened. There were two trails of milk making their way down his front. It was a miracle and Wei Wuxian knew how to take advantage of miracles. He held A-Yuan closer to him.

“Here A-Yuan, Mama has milk for you.”

Wei Wuxian couldn’t stop smiling as his baby nursed from him. When Wei Wuxian was happy two things happened: he couldn’t stop smiling and he couldn’t stop talking.

“Lan Zhan can you believe it! I’ve been hoping for weeks for my milk to come in. I know A-Yuan is a bit old for it but he’s still so small for his age and anyway toddlers can still nurse. Wen Qing said so! And A-Yuan was deprived of his mother’s milk for a while anyway so really now I’m just making up for lost time. And the food we have now- well it’s not bad but not enough for a growing child! I’m happy I’m able now to fill in the gaps. Ah but I wonder how this happened? I’d begun to think my milk would never come in. Maybe it was all that food you gave us?” Wei Wuxian looked up from his baby to grin at Lan Wangji, “Truly you are a good Papa Lan Zhan, providing for mother and child this way.”

Lan Zhan’s eyes darkened at this. ‘Perhaps I went too far with my teasing?’ But then Wei Wuxian caught the smell coming off Lan Wangji, it was the faintest hint of arousal.

Perhaps Wei Wuxian hadn’t gone far enough with his teasing. Who knew the honourable Hanguang Jun would be into something like this? “Ah Lan Zhan do you like to see yourself as the patriarch of your own happy family? Or do you just like seeing your child feeding from their mother and know that you made it so?” Wei Wuxian laughed, “Is my milk another symbol of your great abundance? Poor poor future Madam Lan, you’ll have your spouse’s hands full with children to keep you satisfied.”

“No.” Lan Wangji said. Wei Wuxian giggled nervously. He realised the entire time Lan Wangji had not taken his eyes off of himself and A-Yuan. He didn’t think the man had blinked .

“Lan Zhan what are you saying?” Wei Wuxian tried to scold him. “You can’t keep coming here to watch me feed A-Yuan to get your satisfaction. I’m not your wife and soon A-Yuan will be too big to feed from his mother.”

Before either of them could continue A-Yuan popped off Wei Wuxian’s chest that he had thoroughly drained. “Sleepy Mama,” he mumbled and promptly nodded off in Wei Wuxian’s arms. 

One look at Lan Wangji told Wei Wuxian that the conversation was not over. He sighed. “Alright let's put A-Yuan to bed and then we can continue this.”

Wei Wuxian carefully lay A-Yuan on the stone slab he used as a bed, using what few blankets he had and his spare robes to try and soften the surface for the child. Without a word Lan Wangji removed his own outer robe and placed it on A-Yuan. Wei Wuxian liked that. With the mix of colours it was as if they were marking A-Yuan as their own.

“I do not want any spouse.” Lan Wangji spoke suddenly.

It was a good thing A-Yuan slept very, very soundly. “Yes you said that -”

“I do not want any spouse that is not Wei Ying.”

Wei Wuxian didn’t know if Lan Wangji breaking the no interrupting rule or declaring that he wanted Wei Wuxian as his spouse was more shocking. It was too much for him to separate at the moment.

“I’m sorry what.”

“Wei Ying there are many things I should have done much sooner. I should have told you I loved you. I should have stood by you when you helped the Wens. I should have said goodbye after we killed the Demon Tortoise, I should have spoken with you, held you, eased your pain and comforted your worries.”

As Lan Wangji made his confession he moved closer to Wei Ying. Carefully, as if he would spook Wei Wuxian, as if Wei Wuxian was the most delicate thing in the world, he took Wei Wuxian’s hand and pressed it to his lips.

“I want you to be my spouse. I want A-Yuan to be our son. I want a life with you Wei Ying, if you want one with me.”

There was no way this could work. “Here? In the Burial Mounds?”

“If Wei Ying wants we can go back to Cloud Recesses. If not we can go somewhere else with our family.”

“I won’t leave the Wens”

“I will bring them back to Gusu with us.”

“Your Uncle won’t like that”

“That’s too bad for him. I will like it very much.”

“The other sects won’t like it!”

“The other sects think the Yiling Patriarch is forming an army to take over the world, not raising his child and protecting the elderly and abandoned.”

“I’d make a terrible wife.” Wei Wuxian was running out of excuses. He was trying to think of anything that would convince Lan Wangji that this decision wouldn’t do anything but blow up in their faces.

“I disagree.” Lan Wangji had let go of his hand which was good, but he’d wrapped his arms around Wei Wuxian’s waist now which was delightful but only helping his case. “Wei Ying is talented, intelligent, charming. He speaks well and always has clever ideas. He is loyal, kind, and fierce in his defense of his family. He has already shown himself to be a wonderful parent and-” Wei Wuxian could not believe he was pausing for dramatic effect, the bastard. “Wei Ying will be the most beautiful bride.”

“I am going to die. I’m going to qi deviate right here and we’ll never make it to the Ancestral Hall.”

“Mn Wei Ying is strong. He can take it.”

“Did you come here with all this planned out Lan Zhan?”

“No I didn’t. I don’t think I knew how to say it. But when I saw you with our son,” Wei Ying’s heart skips a beat, “I knew that I would do whatever it took not to leave either of you again.”

“Ah so Hanguang Jun wants a wife and heir ready made? If only teenage me had known all he needed to do to get your attention was to have a child”

“No.” Wei Wuxian had not known Lan Wangji’s eyes could burn so bright. It was peculiarly thrilling to have his attention focused on him like that. “Since I was a teenager I wanted Wei Ying in whatever way I could have him.”

“Which means?”

“If you don’t want to marry me you don’t have to marry me. If you want to marry me but never touch you I won’t touch you. But if you do want me to touch you.” A pause. Oh when did the air in the cave get so hard to breathe?

“Yes?”

“I will touch you, every day, every morning, every night.” Lan Wangji glanced down to make sure A-Yuan really was asleep. “I’d eat you out every morning to wake you up. I would fuck you full of as many siblings for A-Yuan as you want. I want to feel the way your hole clenches around me when I bite into your neck. I want to drain your tits when they’re heavy when our children are full. I want to make you cum over and over and over and over.”

It was a good thing Lan Wangji was holding him up right now. Wei Wuxian could feel the back of his trousers grow damp but hey, they were filthy already.

“Is that all?”

“I’ve been having fantasies about you since I was fifteen Wei Ying that is definitely not all. I want to rub your shoulders when your back hurts. I want to hear all of your ideas, I want you to never stop talking to me. I want to spend an afternoon sitting with you, A-Yuan and the rabbits. I want to wash your hair and comb it out for you every night. You have beautiful hair.”

“Not as beautiful as Lan Zhan’s” It was the reflex answer. “You really love me don’t you.”

“I do.”

“We have a lot more to talk about than just this. There are -” Wei Wuxian didn’t know how he could do complete honesty but if Lan Wangji could do it with him, “-things I should tell you.”

“Mn.”

“I might not  be able to tell you right away.”

“I can wait.”

“And I have to talk to the Wens.”

“You should.”

Wei Wuxian gave up. He never had truly won an argument against this man.

“I love you Lan Zhan. I’ll marry you.” And then he kissed him for good measure.

Chapter Text

Wei Wuxian watched Lan Wangji close the doors to the Jingshi after their meeting with Lan Qiren and Lan Xichen. Before the meeting Wei Wuxian had been the Yiling Patriarch, demonic cultivator and the enemy of the Five Great Sects. For now he was still all the but he was also somehow Lan Wangji’s fiancée. He couldn’t believe it.

He couldn’t believe it when he accepted the proposal, when they’d packed up the camp at the Burial Mounds, when they settled A-Yuan into his new room in the Jingshi, and certainly not now when he finally got to spend some time alone with Lan Wangji.

They were finally alone together. Wei Wuxian wanted Lan Wangji’s cock so bad.  If only he knew how to get it. Yes Wei Wuxian knew Lan Wangji desired him, liked him, loved him (or the idea of him) but Wei Wuxian had no idea how to translate that into actual seduction. He could figure it out, he was very smart. The first thing to do was to break the seduction down into steps.

Step One: Bathe. He was not going to try to seduce Lan Wangji covered in grime from their travels and from the Burial Mounds. He could figure out Step Two while in the bath.

“Lan Zhan I’m going to go take a bath,” Wei Wuxian said in what he hoped was a casual but appropriately seductive tone. ‘You can do this’, he thought to himself as he went to go to the bathroom. Except he couldn’t because he couldn’t move because something was stopping him.

“Lan Zhan what are you doing,”

“Mn, holding Wei Ying,” Lan Wangji said as he nosed at Wei Wuxian’s pulse point. Oh, if that didn’t make him weak in the knees. But no! He had A Plan. And a deep desire to clean himself before he made a mess of Lan Wangji’s white sheets.

“Would Lan er-gege prefer to join me in the bath?” Wei Wuxian’s shameless behaviour had never failed to shake off Lan Wangji in the past.

“After. Would rather have Wei Ying join me on the bed first.” Lan Wangji bit Wei Ying gently as he said this, right where his neck and his shoulder joined.

Wei Wuxian yelped and then sputtered. Lan Wangji was supposed to be a virgin like him. Where was he getting this confidence from? He didn’t like this at all! (He liked it a lot).

“Are you trying to seduce me Lan Zhan?”

“Not trying.” Lan Wangji cupped at where Wei Wuxian’s interest was rising under his robes.

“No! I mean I’m trying to seduce you!” Wei Wuxian turned in Lan Wangji’s arms to face him. “I have A Plan. A Plan that involves me getting clean first!”

“That would be a waste. We’re just going to get messy again.” Lan Wangji took advantage  of the new position to start undoing the tie of Wei Wuxian’s robes. 

“Hanguang-Jun are you really going to try and- and do me right here and now?”

“No I’m going to undress you here, and then suck your cock. After that I’m going to take you to the bed and eat you out until you cum at least once, finger you till you cum again and then…” Lan Wangji trails off. Wei Wuxian thought he was supposed to be the dramatic one. Instead he’s panting as hard as he would well into his heat and Lan Wangji almost got him naked. Except for some reason with that pause Lan Wangji has stopped undressing him. Instead he runs his hands and mouth along any exposed skin he can get out without trying to get at anymore. No matter how much Wei Wuxian tried to shrug any additional layers off Lan Wangji keept him in place. Lan Wangji also had not taken off any of his robes.

Wei Wuxian considers the fact that his fiancée, the peerless Second Jade of Lan, is a complete and utter bastard when he wants to be. He gives in.

“And then?” Wei Wuxian was desperate for a hand on his cock.

“And then I would stick my cock in you of course.” Wei Wuxian would laugh if at that moment Lan Wangji had not reached into his robes to firmly grasp his cock, stroking him to full hardness. “I would fuck on your back first to see how your face looks when you take my knot and then when I fuck you with it. Wei Ying I want to fuck you until you are crying, until you can’t speak and can only lie there and take what I give you. Wei Ying I’ll fuck you so hard I’m going to bend you in half and you can see how well your hole was made for my cock. Then I’ll fuck you on your stomach and reach so deep you’ll feel me in your throat you’ll be gagging with it. Then I think I’ll make you ride me when you’re so overstimulated  and wrung out you’ll be begging me to take back over. And then finally I’ll push you back into the sheets and let you lie there while I wring one last orgasm out of you. Do you think you’ll have anything left Wei Ying? Or will you be coming dry? I think you’ll pass out by that point anyway. I’ll let you fall asleep with my knot in you. You can take that bath in the morning.”

“Ah I see so you also have A Plan.”

Lan Wangji laughs. “Since the day I met you Wei Ying.”

Wei Ying gestured between his legs. “Well don’t let me interrupt you.

Lan Wanji was a prodigy at sucking cock. He approached the task with the dedicated seriousness he did everything else. Like most omegas Wei Wuxian wasn’t very large so Lan Wangji was able to get most of it in his mouth with ease. What he couldn’t get in his mouth on the first try he wrapped in his fist and those delicate, strong fingers that Wei Wuxian had fantasised about so many times before were jerking him off. Lan Wanji traced along the outside of Wei Wuxian’s dick before dipping his tongue in the slit. Then he hollowed out his cheeks and sucked. Wei Wuxian threw his head back and screamed. He thought his colour vision had shorted out. Lan Wangji hummed happily around him. He shifted his hand backwards while he continued to kiss and lick Wei Wuxian’s length. Lan Wangji played with Wei Wuxian’s balls momentarily before shifting his hand further back to press against Wei Wuxian’s perineum. Wei Wuxian could barely hold himself together. Lan Wangji continued to press and rub at that spot between his legs while he sucked his cock, smearing the slick from his hole all over it. Wei Wuxian couldn’t take it anymore. He swore his knees were going to give out.

Wei Wuxian and threaded his hands through Lan Wangji’s hair. He had to get him off his cock before he collapsed and Lan Wangji was just going to have to fuck him on the floor. Wei Wuxian wanted the bed. He hadn’t slept in a bed in months. He deserved a bed. If Lan Wangji kept sucking his cock like that he wasn’t going to be able to care anymore. 

“Lan Zhan,” Wei Wuxian gasped, tugging at Lan Wangji’s hair, “Lan Zhan, Lan Zhan.”

Lan Wangji pulled off Wei Wuxian’s cock with a wet pop! He lay his head on Wei Wuxian’s thigh and looked up at him, Wei Wuxian’s dick resting against his cheek.

“Yes Wei Ying?” he asked innocently. As he spoke a little bit of spit and precum rubbed off on his cheek. Wei Wuxian came right then. What was he supposed to do against a sight like that? He was only human. 

Wei Wuxian’s come got well, everywhere but mostly on Lan Wangi’s face. He almost fell to the floor with the force of his orgasm but Lan Wangji quickly scooped him up and deposited on the bed before Wei Wuxian had regained the ability to breath properly. It took a few minutes. Not that Lan Wangji seemed to care since as soon as Wei Wuxian started to calm down he immediately licked across his hole.

“Ngh! Lan Zhan what are you doing?”

“Shh, part 2 of the Plan,” Lan Zhan chided before wriggling his tongue inside Wei Wuxian. Wei Wuxian allowed his legs to fall open wider to give his husband more space.

“Ah! Lan Zhan so forceful,” Wei Wuxian teased, “If you insist on so thoroughly defiling me now you’ll have no surprises left for the wedding night- Ah!” Wei Wuxian moaned as his husband bit his thigh to scold him.

“Wei Ying,” Lan Wangji said as he left marks all across Wei Wuxian’s thighs, “I told you I have been thinking about fucking you since I was fifteen. I have many plans. I can present them to you if you’d like,”

“Ah yes noble Hanguang Jun bringing paperwork into our bedroom. I suppose they’ll include bullet points as well?”

“Mn, they’ll be colour coded.” Lan Wangji licked upwards from Wei Wuxian’s hole to his balls. At this rate Lan Wangji might not even have to finger him before he gets inside him, just slide right into the wet mess between his legs. As if sensing this Lan Wangji worked his tongue and two fingers inside Wei Wuxian. His fingers made an obscene squelching sound as Lan Wangji drove them deeper and deeper inside Wei Wuxian’s body, he was relentless in fucking his partner. Wei Wuxian had fingered himself before but his own fingers had never been so relentless, so demanding.

“Ah! Lan Zhan! I thought you were going to eat me out then finger me!”

“Another night,” Lan Wangji said as he came up for air, “You’ll only get to come once more before I fuck you I’m afraid.”

Before Wei Wuxian could pretend to try to come up with a retort Lan Wangji rubbed his fingers over his prostate in a way that had him wailing. Lan Wangji had him coming for the second time in a matter of seconds, looking very pleased with himself as he milked his prostate. As the last vestiges of his orgasm faded away Lan Wangji kissed at his face and neck while not so subtly pressing his… sizeable erection against Wei Wuxian’s thigh.

“That’s it,” Wei Wuxian panted as he threw an arm over his eyes, “I’m done for.”

“I’ll make sure they put that on your memorial “Dicked to death.”

“Shameless Lan-er-gege! You haven’t even put it in me yet!”

“I will,” And in short order Lan Wangji was between Wei Wuxian’s legs, his cock pressing at his hole. After all the attention it had gotten it gaped open slightly allowing Lan Wangji to press the tip of his cock in.

“Ngh! Ahhh.. When did you take your clothes off?”

“You were distracted and I am good at multitasking. Wei Ying?” Lan Wangji rubbed the head of his cock against Wei Wuxian’s entrance to illustrate his point.

“Yes?”

“Let’s make a baby,” and pushed in. 

Wei Wuxian screamed so loud he was sure all of Cloud Recesses heard him. He had never felt such intense pleasure in his life. Lan Wangji was all over him, rocking in him, holding him close, mouthing at his neck, sucking on his nipples. His poor nipples. Lang Wangji latched onto them and sucked and licked until they were swollen.

“Sorry Lan Zhan,” Wei Wuxian panted, “Our son was very hungry today and left nothing for his father.”

“Do you think you will make more?”

Lan Wangji gave a particularly forceful thrust with that question.

“When you're pregnant? Will you make more milk?”

“Ah! Such a demanding husband!” Wei Wuxian tightened his hole around Lan Wangji’s cock. He felt very pleased with himself as Lan Wangji’s movements stuttered with the sensation. “Do you want me to have to feed you and our children?”

“I want to see Wei Ying’s tits so heavy with milk you can’t stop yourself from leaking,”

“I’ll leak through all my robes” Wei Ying threatened. Lan Wangji smirked. He hitched up Wei Wuxian’s left leg and then folded his body in half. He was so deep Wei Wuxian swore he could feel him in his throat.

“So fertile my Wei Ying and I want everyone to know it. So willing to provide for a child that your tits couldn’t help themselves and started to leak to feed them. So open and wet and willing for me so I can give you all the children you deserve.” Lan Wangji emphasised his statements with thrusts that shook Wei Ying’s whole body.

“Truly it is Wei Ying who is blessed! Ah! Noble Hanguang Jun! You must be so virile that you will give me twins, no triplets on the first try!”

“No it is Wei Ying, so beautiful and kind and soft who will give us children. Didn’t Wei Ying make the first all by himself after all? And fed him from his own body? With his own love.” It was too much. Wei Wuxian’s drool leaked out his mouth to the pillow beneath him and tears hung from his eyelashes. Throughout it all Lan Wagji didn’t look away from him: from his pink hole stretched around his cock, his leaking cock, his nipples hard from the attention they’d gotten, his face screwed up in pleasure. Wei Wuxian swore he could see the outline of Lan Wangji’s cock as he fucked into him, he was so thin. ‘Not for long,’ he thought deliriously. Soon his belly would be full and the only thing you would be able to see was maybe a little hand or foot pressing against the walls of his abdomen.

 Wei Wuxian had never felt so adored, so loved, so seen.

“Yes it is this Wei Ying I adore, I love. Such a good mother my Wei Ying who takes my seed, who will nourish our children and grow them himself. You’re already made me feel so warm and welcome inside you. I cannot wait for you to be pregnant Wei Ying. I will worship your body every day and night. I already cannot keep my hands off you. I will eat you out every morning and fuck you open every night so when you give birth our children will slide out of their mother into your waiting arms. I’ll drink your milk when it’s too much, I’ll dress you, bathe, you carry you wherever you want to go.”

It was too much, Wei Wuxian couldn’t take it. “When I get big and fat?”

Lan Wangji palms at his ass, “Will you get bigger too. I can’t wait to have you ride me and see your ass bounce on my cock. To fuck your tits as they grow bigger. To rub my seed into your belly. Do you think that’s good for stretch marks?”

“Smart mouth,” Wei Wuxian couldn't help but laugh.

“I will have to check the library. Oh Wei Ying, the ways your body will change to hold our children. I’ll be the envy of every alpha in the land for having an omega as lovely and ripe as you.” Lan Wangji leaned close to Wei Wuxian’s ear to give the final blow.

“My Wei Ying, Lan-furen, A-Niang.”

Wei Wuxian sobbed as his orgasm overtook him. It felt like the first time he had dove underwater at Lotus Pier, like a whole new world that he had never experienced before was open to him. He let Lan Wangji consume him as he rode the waves of pleasure. Just when he thought his orgasm would start to ebb Lan Wagji’s knot caught and he bit him at the same time. Wei Wuxian came dry this time, unable to scream he had fucked so thoroughly.

Lan Wangji let Wei Wuxian’s legs down and arranged the couple on the bed so that Lan Wangji lay on the bed and Wei Wuxian rested on top of his chest. They lay there for long moments, slowly coming back to themselves.

“Lan Zhaaaannn,” Wei Wuxian whined playfully. He had never been so satisfied in his life. “Lan-er-gege so rough taking this Wei Ying’s virginity! Ah! I have been so thoroughly deflowered and all before our wedding night.”

“It’s only fair since Wei Ying took mine as well. We can get married tomorrow if you like.”

“Lan Zhan!” Wei Wuxian’s face turned red. He attempted to sit up but his body gave out and he collapsed against his partner’s chest. Lan Wangji smirked and helped him up.Wei Wuxian’s face turned redder. He continued on valiantly.

“Lan Zhan, how could you say such a thing! Jiang Cheng and Shijie would have my head if I got married without them. We have to get married as soon as they can get here though, before I start showing-” Wei Wuxian broke off and looked away, his hair covered his face so his lover couldn’t read his expression.

“Wei Ying,” Lan Zhan started hesitantly. “You do not have to get pregnant now if you don’t want.”

“No it’s not that. I want to get pregnant Lan Zhan, I want us to grow our family,” Lan Zhan’s heart sang at these words. “But I’m not in heat, so I’m probably not pregnant.”

“Mn, I do not doubt Wei Ying’s capabilities. But if Wei Ying isn’t pregnant we should keep working until Wei Ying is.” With that Lan Wangji tightened his grip on his love’s hips and began to move him on his knot.

“Lan Zhan!”

“Shh, tighten up Wei Ying. You have to milk my knot, I have to give you everything I can provide.”

Much later Lan Wangji and Wei Wuxian sat in the tub as Lan Wangji carefully washed and massaged his fiancée. Wei Wuxian kept one hand on his stomach, slightly swollen from the come left in him from what felt like hours of fucking. After the last round Lan Wangji produced a plug from a collection of toys he’d proclaimed was an “early wedding present” and slipped it inside of him to hold his seed inside. That prompted another round where Lan Wangji had mouthed at his hole and thighs while gently twisting the plug inside of him until Wei Wuxian was coming with a sob. Only then had Lan Wangji scooped him in his arms and carried him to the bath.

Now, Wei Wuxian lay in his love’s arms feeling more rested than he had since… he couldn’t even remember when. He blamed his state of relaxation for the confession that slipped past his lips.

“I don’t have a golden core anymore.”

Lan Wangji didn’t even pause. “I know.”

Wei Wuxian felt that he should turn around to confront his lover but he was very comfortable and Lan Wangji was making good progress on the knot between his shoulders. He was loathe to stop him now.

“How could you know? There are only two people in the world who know!”

“Some comments Wen Qing made, and some of the Wen cultivators we captured made. Your behaviour during the Sunshot Campaign. When we spoke I felt there was a secret you were trying to hide that you wanted to tell me. So, I decided to listen.” Lan Wangji moved from rubbing Wei Wuxian’s shoulders to massage his scalp. Wei Wuxian groaned and melted for a minute under his love’s capable fingers. 

“And now Wei Ying is here with me, I can do something about how Wei Ying has been hurt.”

“Hmm, and what is that exactly?”

Lang Wangji pressed a kiss to Wei Ying’s neck and grinned.

“Have you researched the benefits of dual cultivation?”