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Lan Wangji had always been a Star Wars fan. Ever since he was a child, by the age of twenty-three, he had built up a huge collection of items from the saga, ranging from common objects to very rare items for which he had paid a fortune. Among them were several lightsabers.
One of those lightsabers was now being used by his boyfriend, Wei Ying, in one of his OnlyFans live streams.
Lan Zhan always watched Wuxian’s streams, and when he saw his boyfriend lifting an object from his prized collection, Wangji was furious. Luckily, it was a simple lightsaber, without too many embellishments—it extended to become larger and lit up in red. Furious, Lan Zhan even considered calling Wei Ying just to curse him out. But when he saw his boyfriend licking the object in front of the camera, Wangji froze, mesmerized by Wuxian's movements.
Wei Ying was sitting in his oversized chair, his body slightly leaning forward so that the camera could capture his face well. His tongue moved up and down the lightsaber, licking it the same way he licked Wangji’s cock, the red light illuminating his wet tongue.
Wangji felt his cock harden inside his pants at an almost primal speed, just from watching Wuxian lick his lightsaber with that teasing expression, glancing at the camera as wet sounds escaped his mouth.
Wei Ying leaned back, causing the wheeled chair to roll away, giving a full view of his slim body, barely covered by lace lingerie that hardly concealed anything. He made no effort to hide himself—his legs were spread wide, one leg draped over the chair’s armrest, revealing the lips of his pussy that peeked out from the sides of his panties. The hand holding Wangji’s lightsaber moved to press the button, extending the glowing shaft. He pushed one end into his throat, choking and sucking on it, while the other end rubbed against his pussy as he moved, sucking and swallowing that phallic object as if it were one of his vibrators.
“Will my boyfriend miss one of his little toys?” Wei Ying teased, knowing full well that Wangji was watching his stream. He didn’t hold back his provocative words as he rubbed his saliva-covered lips against the lightsaber.
Lan Zhan growled in response. Normally, he wouldn’t let anyone touch his precious collection, but in this case, he was enjoying the show, especially when the glowing tip disappeared into Wei Ying’s throat as he devoted himself to sucking on that object, obscene sounds escaping his mouth while the other tip glowed against his pussy.
Every now and then, Wuxian would stop to catch his breath and use the moment to read the endless chat on his screen. A special message from one of his VIP subscribers stood out prominently. He smiled, knowing exactly who it was from.
“Oh, put it in my pussy...” he mimicked innocence, pouting playfully as he repeated the message aloud. “I took this without asking, right? I should be punished. But it’s so big…”
Wuxian kept his legs spread as he read the messages, rubbing the glowing tip against the swollen lips of his pussy, shivering occasionally as the object pressed against his clit.
“Yes… My Lan Zhan’s dick is as big as this lightsaber,” Wei Ying always mentioned his boyfriend in his streams.
Wangji’s lips curled into a small smile when he heard his name. He liked hearing Wuxian make it clear to everyone that he was his, and it made his cock throb against the hand he used to rub himself through his pants.
The lightsaber Wei Ying was using was almost as long as his torso, so it was easy for him to rub one end against his clit while sucking on the other.
The scene was so erotic that Wangji felt pre-cum dripping from the tip of his cock, soaking into the fabric of the panties he was wearing, causing discomfort. Damn, he was so hard, but he didn’t want to cum before Wei Ying’s stream ended. Wuxian, for his part, was focused on putting on a show. The transparent bra he was wearing was soon discarded, exposing his pink nipples, which he began to stimulate with one hand, rubbing and squeezing those little buds between his fingers, moaning softly as the lightsaber continued to violate his throat.
But while the show was captivating, the idea of having a lightsaber shoved into his pussy was driving Wuxian’s viewers wild. Many were paying extra for the stream, practically forcing the boy to go through with it.
Wei Ying let his body slide down the chair, relaxing more as he kept his legs spread. Finally giving in, he pushed his thin panties to the side and rubbed his fingers across his swollen clit, feeling his wetness drip down to ease the object into his pussy.
“Fuck, I’m so wet.” Wei Ying moaned, slipping two fingers inside himself, pushing them deep into his pussy, showing them to his viewers. Lan Zhan couldn’t hold back anymore—he slid his hand inside his own panties, pulling his cock out and squeezing it between two fingers, though what he really wanted was to fuck Wei Ying’s tight pussy until it squirted all over his dick.
Once lubricated and stretched enough, Wuxian pulled his fingers out, licking them sensuously before pushing the glowing tip of the lightsaber into his pussy. He grunted in satisfaction as the object went deep inside him, and without waiting long, he began thrusting his hips, fucking himself on the lightsaber that belonged to his boyfriend’s collection.
“Wei Ying…” Wangji grunted, moving his hand down to wrap his long fingers around his own cock, stroking it up and down.
Wei Ying thrust and pulled mercilessly, the object glowing red inside him as he screamed obscenities in pure pleasure. His face was a mess, saliva dripping from the corners of his lips as his pussy took that lightsaber deeper and deeper.
Not much longer—after all, time meant money. He slowly removed the object from his pussy and stood up a little shakily, taking the opportunity to take off his panties and climb on the chair backwards, showing off his ass that still had some purple marks caused by a spanking, one of his new toys that Wangji had used well.
Wei Ying leaned on his knees and faced the camera over his shoulder. His outstretched arm was used to move the lightsaber between the crack of his ass, exposing his hole with the red light, while his free hand spread his cheeks, just to make it easier to see that particular part, which pulsed purposefully as the object was rubbed there.
Lan Zhan sighed and forced himself to stop moving his hand; he was close to cumming. His lips pressed together; he wanted so badly to fuck all of Wei Ying's holes, to pound his cheeks until they were red and swollen because Wuxian liked to be treated like a slut.
Still on his back, Wuxian pushed the lightsaber against his pussy, going as deep as he could as he rode against the object.
"L-Lan Zhan... ah!" he moaned, thrusting his body toward the object. "I want you to stick this in me while you fuck my ass... yes, ah- I need all my holes filled... fuck, I'm a slut, Lan Zhan... please."
And Wangji couldn't contain himself with Wuxian moaning those things directly to him as he fucked himself with the lightsaber. He intensified the movement of his hand, rubbing the entire length of his dick hard, not taking his eyes off his boyfriend on the screen, shuddering as he shoved that object deep into his pussy, still holding one side of his ass tightly, showing off his hole, begging Wangji to fuck it mercilessly, leaving it stretched.
Wei Ying came with a strangled moan, quickly withdrawing the lightsaber from his pussy, just as he felt his insides oozing and squirting onto the pink chair. His trembling body fell to the side, gathering enough strength to at least say goodbye.
Wangji came as soon as he saw his lightsaber being yanked hard out of Wei Ying, as his swollen pussy spurted. Lan Zhan painted his abdomen white, gasping heavily as his orgasm washed over him.
It took Wei Ying a few minutes to move in his chair, still with tears in the corners of his eyes, his body trembling whenever the lips of his pussy brushed against his sensitive clit.
"I'm so fucking sensitive... Can you take care of me, yes?" he asked in the direction of the camera, with that fake innocence. "My pussy is still oozing... that was nice, but hm, I hope my boyfriend doesn't get mad at me."
In other cases, Lan Wangji would have been furious, but after enjoying watching his boyfriend fuck himself with his lightsaber, he didn't mind if Wei Ying kept taking his collection items—even the suggestion of fucking him with that object was tempting.