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“You can’t be serious,” Wei Wuxian said as the man- apparently himself? Just in another body? From the future too no less?- hopped onto the stone slab he used as a bed and straddled him.
Wei Wuxian blushed as the man settled himself down more comfortably and placed his hands onto his chest.
“Are you ready, you little virgin boy?” he teased, in the exact same way that he would tease someone else.
“Hey!” he exclaimed, and then felt all the air leave his lungs when the man, still smirking at him, rocked his hips back and forth.
“H-hey,” Wei Wuxian said breathlessly, as the man immediately started keeping to a fast pace, still smirking at Wei Wuxian’s reddened face and never once taking his eyes off him.
“Hey yourself. I can see why we’re fourth on that list now, this body is very beautiful,” he murmured, reaching up with one hand to push aside the collar of his robes and expose more of his collarbones.
“F-fuck,” Wei Wuxian moaned as the man’s hot mouth pressed against his throat, sucking a hickey onto it.
The man mouthed down his throat to his exposed chest and sucked tiny hickeys all along his path, all while still rocking his hips at that deliciously fast pace that no one else knew Wei Wuxian even liked- it had been so long since he’d masturbated, and he never told a single soul about the pace that he’d found he enjoyed humping his pillow at. For this man to automatically know this could only mean…
He groaned into the kiss as the man changed positions and reached a hand down to pinch at his nipple, something Wei Wuxian had seen in springbooks but never tried himself, and that was a real pity, because the jolt of pain mingled with the pleasure perfectly.
He was hard for the first time since entering the Burial Mounds nearly two years ago, and he frankly hadn’t thought of this as possible ever again. The man slid his hand down Wei Wuxian’s bare chest until he reached the scar over his dantian and the now-finally-healed stab would in his side, and pulled back to look at Wei Wuxian’s face as he traced the scars with gentle fingertips.
“I forgot what these felt like. I don’t have them anymore,” he murmured, looking down at the scars and tracing over them, while Wei Wuxian swallowed at the look in his eyes.
The man was shorter and smaller and his body was physically weaker than Wei Wuxian’s was, but he was a cultivator, albeit with a tiny core, yes, but it was a tiny core more than Wei Wuxian had currently, making the man stronger than him.
This was evident in the power behind each and every one of his thrusts, which stole the breath entirely from Wei Wuxian’s lungs. He gasped as he grabbed onto the petite man for dear life and curled his bare toes where his legs were wrapped around the man’s back.
It felt exhilarating. It felt like the swoop in his belly as he went flying as fast as he could on Suibian. It felt freeing. It was absolutely terrifying. It helped, of course, that the man kept kissing reassurances throughout it in between the hickeys left on his neck and chest. Heavens, he was going to look like he got mauled when this was over. Why did it give him a swoop in his gut just thinking about it?
The man pinned him down with a bruising grip, the kind that he had read about in some springbooks and had always wondered about. Well. Looks like now he knew what it felt like, and how much he enjoyed it.
“Good boy, there’s a good boy, now come for me,” the man said, and Wei Wuxian, never being called good before in his life, except by the goddess that was his Shijie, came long and hard for the first time since entering the Burial Mounds.
The two of them panted together, and Wei Wuxian kind of never wanted him to leave and never wanted his dick to leave his ass. But alas, the man had other ideas, and after a while of them catching their breaths, he kissed him long and hard, until they both were breathless once again and squirming against each other.
“Stay still. Let me show you everything I wished I knew sooner. I may not have had the opportunity to learn this before marriage, but you will,” he said as he began kissing down Wei Wuxian’s hickey-covered body.
“I thought we’re the same person?” Wei Wuxian tried to joke but it came out as a gasp instead as the man’s tongue flicked against his nipple.
“We are. But I’m here to change the future enough that I can get my- our- husband sooner, at the very least. After everything we’ve been through, we deserve this at the very least,” he said, before taking the entire nipple into his mouth.
Wei Wuxian groaned and arched his chest into the man’s mouth.
Wei Wuxian groaned and arched into the man’s mouth with an additional gasp as he felt sword-calloused fingers fondle his balls in the exact way he liked it as the man somehow took all of his dick onto his mouth without even breaking a sweat? It was amazing, honestly, since the only other person with a bigger dick than he at Lotus Pier had been Jiang Cheng, and both of them had been amazed that they’d been so well endowed at such an early age too- they kept growing when aroused too. Yet the him from the future didn’t flinch even the slightest, even if he did look longingly at it when seeing his dick for the first time.
Ahh, but it wasn’t the first time, was it? This man was him, just in a different body from basically two decades into the future. Wei Wuxian decided to stop thinking and pull on the man’s soft curly hair instead. And then he couldn’t think at all when the man started sucking the very soul out of him through his dick.
Dear heavens our husband must love him to the moon and back, he thought through the haze of his second blow-job-induced-orgasm crashing over him. It was his last coherent thought for a while.
“I have to go now,” the man said, still bouncing up and down on Wei Wuxian’s dick, making no move to stop his hands from wrapping around his rather petite and squeezable waist- both of Wei Wuxian’s hands could fit all the way around his waist with the tips of his fingers almost touching.
“Just like our husband!” he’d said, and then placed his own hands on top of Wei Wuxian’s and nodded, and Wei Wuxian had squeezed and felt the man clench down on his dick. It was too good to stop, to let this man leave.
Wei Wuxian pressed the man against his desk and thrust in at a slower pace, hearing the man cry and wail and complain and feeling satisfaction with every slow drag of his dick against the deliciously hot pulsing walls of the man’s rather cute ass. He was teasing him back, just as ruthlessly as the man had teased him yesterday, and the day before that, when he suddenly felt a shimmer at the wards.
“Oh? What’s that- oh!” he exclaimed, as familiar hands gripped his hips and squeezed , leaving him breathless with a squeak.
“Oh Lan Zhan! Husband! I told you I had it, you were supposed to wait!” the man called out from beneath him.
Wei Wuxian froze.
“You mean Lan Zhan is our husband?!” he exclaimed, whipping his head around to stare at a much older Lan Zhan who had an amused look on his face.
“Yes,” he said, leaning forward to kiss Wei Wuxian silent before he could get distracted nd ask a million questions to his future counterpart.
“Came because you were taking too long to come back, assumed something was wrong and came to help,” he said, addressing the man on the table, who just huffed out his name fondly.
“I got distracted, as you can see,” the man said, and Lan Zhan, hands still on Wei Wuxian’s hips took control of the pace.
“Oh god,” Wei Wuxian gasped, feeling something extremely large press against his bare asscheeks through Lan Wangji’s clothes.
“You’ll get used to it and then beg for it everyday, multiple times a day, even,” the man said with a giggle.
“Mn. Wei Ying is right. You’ll get used to it very soon. There’s no hurry to go back to the future we came from so we can teach you every single thing you want to know about sex an how to be a good husband. Plenty of time for you to get used to it,” Lan Zhan- future Lan Zhan- murmured hotly in his ear.
Wei Wuxian whined, and then there was Lan Zhan’s hot mouth on his neck and his strong hands forcing his hips to thrust deep into future-Wei-Ying-in-Mo-Xuanyu’s-body. It was heaven.
They didnt leave the cave for yet another week.
“Are you gonna fuck all the resentment out of me and then fuck a golden core into me?” Wei Wuxian asked, panting and gasping as he took both their dicks at the same time, a miraculous feat they’re prepared all week for.
“Yes,” both of them answered in unison.
Lan Zhan put his hand on Wei Wuxian’s dantian and murmured, “and it’s working, your inner resentment is all gone.”
“Fuck!” Wei Wuxian said as the other him grabbed his dick and stroked it tightly in his fist.
“We’ll keep going until next week at the earliest. According to Wen Qing’s calendar, We still have enough time to change the past,” Lan Zhan said decisively.
“Oh fuck me,” Wei Wuxian breathed, knowing his ass was gonna be destroyed by the end of this session let alone for an entire week of this.
“That’s the plan, yes,” the other him said from in front of him with a cocky smirk on his face.
“I understand how goddamn annoying I am, holy shit,” Weu Wuxian murmured to Lan Zhan without looking away from the future him.
“The do something about it, why don’t you?” the man goaded, and Wei Wuxian grabbed him by the hair and kissed him senseless while fucking himself on the man’s dick.
He felt rather than heard Lan Zhan’s small and amused smile against his neck and shivered beneath those lips before pulling himself in for another kiss by his hand in his hair.
Come what may (and he felt like it was gonna be all three of them who would be coming often), he’s going to enjoy the fuck out of it.