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[eternalgrief]

Huaisang doesn't full comprehend the changes that's happening to Xichen's form. He's finding it hard to think at all, nodding enthusiastically. "More, please," he says shamelessly, not caring if it sounds like begging. Already he's lost to the burning need and the pleasure, wanting more. There's no time to really think too hard about the experience, about the repercussions of what the other really wants him for. His hand drops to touch the tentacles that are wrapping around his waist, his breathing uneven. At this point he knows there is no getting away from Xichen even if he tried, even if he wanted to which he doesn't.

"Ah," Huaisang gasps, his body stretching to accommodate the tentacle inside of him and feels a new wave of heat and desire. His eyes are almost glazed as he focuses next on the tentacle the other is comparing his cock to. He quickly realizes what it's for and he whimpers a little at the comments referencing his cock. Very few people had seen his cock, it's a disgrace for a Nie heir he's been told and yet he can't help but be aroused by his current situation, by the other commenting on it. The aphrodisiacs' are quite effective.

[equivocations]

"How can I deny you when you beg so prettily?" The tentacle starts fucking in and out of him as he spreads him open, nice and slow, and he groans softly at the friction.

And again at those little whimpers when he comments on his cock.

"You like that?" He sounds utterly delighted. Of course, there's the aphrodisiacs, but he likes to believe that that they don't create desire, only heighten what might already arouse someone to a new extreme.

"Such a little thing," he purrs as he teases him with the sucking tentacle that's far too large for it, trying to fit it over his tiny cock only to have it slip free. He repeats it a few times, playing at giving him some fleeting friction and making it clear that it's just too small to fuck into anything. "What are we going to do with it?"

[eternalgrief]

Huaisang moans as he's held by the other and the cock is opening him up and every thrust seems to just make him want more instead of satisfying him. He would have focused on rocking into each thrust if not distracted from doing so by Xichen.

The sucking tentacle is far too big for his cock and he whimpers each time the other tries to fit it on him and it just slips away before he could get anything from it. There's a teasing of almost there and his hips rock up but it's no use when he's too small. He lets out a frustrated noise, licking his lips and he can still taste the slime.

As the other's asking instead of saying anything he moves his hand with the aim of just rubbing himself desperate for substantial friction.

[equivocations]

"Soon, little one, soon I'll give you what you need," he murmurs at those moans and frustrated noises. The tentacle he has inside him now is not meant for sustained fucking - no wonder his little mate needs more to be satisfied. Lan Xichen must admit he's utterly delighted at how well Huaisang is responding to him.

The tentacle wrapped around his arm tightens when Huaisang tries to reach for his little cock, pulling his arm behind his back. The other arm follows, and his tentacles wind together to pin Huaisang's arms behind him. "No, sweet one, I'll take care of you. You just sit back and let me."

His tentacles lift him into the air, cradling his hips and back to support him as the tentacle inside him spreads him open enough for three smaller tentacles to thrust inside him. These are much more equipped for quick fucking, and they thrust in and out of him at a brutal pace. Lan Xichen stands, a fluid motion that looks more like he pours himself upright - his human legs are gone, now, a mass of tentacles underneath his robes instead, though he still manages to maintain his human upper body.

Huaisang is at the perfect height for him to watch the way his tentacles fuck him, to enjoy the slick, lewd sound of them and delight in the obscene stretch of his hole. And to appreciate his little cock, hard and wanting and desperate for any kind of friction. He lets one of his smallest sucking tentacles wrap around his arm, twining about his fingers as he holds it up to Huaisang's face for him to see.

"I was going to use this on your nipples," he says thoughtfully. "But it looks like the perfect size for your tiny cock, doesn't it?"

[eternalgrief]

Huaisang tries to resist the tentacles as they pull his hands behind his back but once they're pinned he gives into it. "Please," he begs softly again and then there's a moment of shock when he finds himself in the air, his stomach jumping even if he does feel secure in the tentacles' hold on him. He doesn't have much time to think of it otherwise his attention moving to the three seperate tentacles presisng inside of him. His head falls back as he lets out a loud moan, trying to lift his hips into the fucking each thrust of them drawing out loud shameless noises. His cock aching for attention but with his hands pinned behind him he is at Xichen's mercy.

Glazed eyes look toward Xichen and the way the other moves is intriguing. He can hardly think straight about it, though and just stares at him as he continues to let the gasps and moans slip from his lips freely. His eyes are then drawn to the tentacle, smaller than the rest and he stares at it, biting his lip for a moment feeling a bit embarrassed at the explanation. Still he's desperate, his cock aching.

"Yes, it is," he admits, and it's true it looks like it would perfectly fit on his cock.

[equivocations]

He runs his hands over Huaisang's legs when the other begs for him, helping his tentacles to lift them up and spread them wider for him. Oh, he's lovely, and so wonderfully receptive - he can't wait to bury his egg laying tentacle in there and his cock after, to fill him up with the brood that Lan Xichen's been wanting for so long. Huaisang is going to make such a wonderful carrier for their children.

"Good boy." He kisses Huaisang, licking into his mouth and humming around the lingering taste of his own slick, and he lowers the little tentacle to fix the small sucker over the other's tiny cock as a reward for his honesty. It is indeed the perfect size to close around it, and the tentacle eagerly starts a rhythmic sucking motion in time with the rough thrusts of his other tentacles.

"Ah, you feel delicious," he murmurs against Huaisang's lips, a pleased shudder going through him. "Don't be embarrassed, Huaisang, it may be terribly small for a cock, but it would be a wonderfully engorged clit, wouldn't it?"

[eternalgrief]

Huaisang doesn't even feel vulnerable as the other maneuvers his legs, opening him up further and and exposing him all the more. There's just excitement and heat and need for it, for more. He still has no idea the depth of Xichen's intentions but at the moment he wouldn't have cared, he's too desperate for more, for pleasure that he would have likely agreed to anything to have more.

Huaisang mewls softly into the kiss pressing back into it and enjoying kissing the other. There's a gasp against Xichen's lips as the sucker covers his cock and it's intense and almost too much. His thighs instinctively want to press together. He whimpers into Xichen's mouth, scarcely able to breathe. He's flushed with both the pleasure and exertion but also the humiliation of the other talking about his cock like that. Still, he nods his agreement, it's true. His cock would be no good for fucking and yet it is very suited to be treated like a woman's clit. "Yes," he whimpers out loud.

[equivocations]

His little mate is so needy, driven desperate with pleasure and only wanting more - his aphrodisiac worked so well on him. Lan Xichen couldn't be more pleased at how compatible they are, and he drinks in the noises the other makes - the mewls and gasps and whimpers as he struggles between too much and not enough. He smiles against Huaisang's lips, knowing they're only just getting started.

He can't wait to see him completely fucked out and stuffed full, begging for more and crying that it's so much, that he can't take it, all at the same time. He holds his thighs open, refusing to let him squirm away from any of the stimulation.

"You're perfect, Huaisang." A fourth tentacle twists its way inside along with the other three, stretching him even wider - and this one angles sharply to drag against his prostate with every thrust. "Just made to be fucked and pleasured, aren't you? To have your greedy hole filled up?"

His little clit sucking tentacle rocks a bit, just to draw attention to the other's tiny cock. "You could never satisfy anyone else, with such a tiny offering, but oh, you're so good for me. Let me give you the kind of pleasure no one else could."

[eternalgrief]

Huaisang enjoys being called perfect as much as he enjoys any other compliments, so there's a bit of a smile that makes it onto his face before it contorts in pleasure again as the fourth tentacle thrusts against his prostate causing his back to arch sharply. "Oh, fuck," he moans, breathing heavily and there's no time to adjust to that pleasure that rocks him again and again before the sucker on his little cock vies for his attention.

It's too much pleasure and if it weren't for tentacles that held him in place his body would be twisting, legs pressing together. As it is, his thighs are trembling. The humiliation should upset him but it just makes the heat grow for some reason and he nods, agreeing with every single word that Xichen says. He's far past wanting to defend himself or his pride, he just wants to feel more pleasure to give Xichen everything he wants as well.

"Anything for you," he finds himself saying.

[equivocations]

Oh, he notices that. So his little mate likes compliments, does he? Lan Xichen can do that. He can shower as much praise as he deserves on him - mixed in with the heavy dose of humiliation that he also seems to enjoy. Huaisang truly is perfect, isn't it? He watches intently as he arches up, thighs trembling and body trying fruitlessly to twist in his hold.

All of his tentacles seem to pulse with arousal when Huaisang says anything for you, and Lan Xichen kisses him again, long and lingering. "Accepted," he murmurs. "Oh, I'll take such good care of you, make you feel more pleasure than you ever thought imaginable, my pretty little A-Sang. Look how gorgeous you are like this."

He pulls the ribbon from around his forehead off - the only part of his clothing that is not a manifestation of his human form - and ties it gently around Huaisang's neck, settling the silver cloud right in the hollow of his throat.

His fingers run through the other's hair, then, soft and tender, as he kisses him again. "Let me see you come, sweet one, can you do that for me?"

[eternalgrief]

Huaisang notices the way the tentacles react and he's starting to understand them, maybe a little at least. He kisses the other back, hungry and needy. His eyes are only half open as he looks up at him, shuddering at the promise in the other's words, in being complimented again. He's still overcome with the pleasure from the tentacles inside of him and the one sucking on his little clit of a cock.

His eyes widen, though, as the ribbon is tied around his neck and it feels like there's a significance to that but he doesn't understand it, can't remember if there is anything in the legends he's heard about it. He can't think straight at all but he finds that he doesn't mind it, no matter what it means.

Huaisang nods in lieu of answering verbally, he's having a hard time forming words as the pleasure keeps mounting. He tilts his head up to kiss him again, hips rocking against the tentacles as much as he can. He's already on the edge and between the suction and the prostate stimulation and just not trying to hold on it's only a matter of seconds before he's coming with a loud and long moan.

[equivocations]

Still so needy for him. It's delightful - he can't get enough of his perfect mate. He doubts that Huaisang really understands what he's just promised him, but it doesn't matter. Not when Huaisang is so perfectly attuned with him, and Lan Xichen had every intention of making sure he doesn't regret agreeing to belong to him.

His little tentacle greedily sucks him down when he comes, milking every last drop from him, before it pops off with a wet suction sound - and nuzzles against his little cock one more time, almost affectionately.

"Look how pleasing you are." His hand drifts down, running his thumb over Huaisang's lower lip. "I've never gotten to milk spend with that one before, it's always been too small."

One hand reaches down to play with his little cock, just light brushes over it. "But now I have you, and oh, I want more. How much can your little cocklet give me, A-Sang? Perhaps I should make you come again, and again, and - but no, you'll run dry soon, won't you, with such cute little balls?"

His hand dips lower, palming them with a pleased groan. "I know what to do. Let's stopper you up, let it build up in you. How delicious will you be then?"

[eternalgrief]

Huaisang is trembling as he comes down from the high of his orgasm and his cock twitches at the nuzzling at the other's hand on him later. His lips part instinctively as the other's thumb caresses over the bottom one. There's a pleased feeling at giving the other something he hadn't had before. It's strange but it spreads warmth all through out him. He squirms the more the other touches him, though, and makes a soft sound as the other continues to call it a cocklet. In any other situation, with anyone else he would have hated it. It's still embarrassing but he likes it from Xichen.

"What?" Huaisang questions, not quite understanding what the other means at all. He squirms a little, getting to feeling a bit too sensitive at the attention to his balls and the fact that he's still full of the other's tentacles.

[equivocations]

Something he said makes his little mate look pleased, and Lan Xichen thinks back through - oh. "Do you like that, too?" he murmurs. "Hearing that you're special to me? You are, A-Sang, and before long you'll see how much."

He's never claimed anyone, after all, never wanted to keep them the way he's going to keep his lovely little Huaisang. He smiles at that question, pulling his hand away when Huaisang squirms.

"I'll show you."

A different tentacle drifts up, his smallest one yet, tapered to a thin point. It looks smooth, at first, but he flicks it so its rubbery little flanges flare out and he can show them off. Another shake and they lay flat again, and the tentacle dives down to brush against the slit at the head of his tiny cock.

"Just relax, little one, I promise it'll feel good." The tip of his thin tentacle presses in, slowly and methodically squirming down his urethra - the size of his little cocklet means that hardly any of it has to go in before it reaches his bladder. The flanges flare out again, taking hold so that nothing could dislodge them.

[eternalgrief]

Huaisang nods. He likes hearing it very much and he still doesn't understand but he trusts the other that he will soon. He watches as the other continues and yet another tentacle is brought up. Vaguely he wonders how many and how many different kinds... It seems there is one for everything.

He watches as the flanges flare and then smoothe again and he still doesn't understand, not until he feels it against the slit on his cock. He whimpers, feeling anxiety spiking instantly. He whimpers a little trying to twist away from it but in the end he does relax, a little anyway. He stops struggling. the sensation is odd and uncomfortable to start with, his hands curl tight where they're pinned.

"w...why?" he exhales shakily just having it pressed in creates a very odd sort of pressure and fullness.

[equivocations]

"Shh, shh," he whispers at the anxious little whimpers his mate gives out. He combs his fingers through his hair soothingly, pressing little kisses to his temple, along his jawline.

"Have you never played with orgasm delay before?" he asks curiously. "It'll be so much more intense, if you let it build, and this way-" He shifts the flanged tentacle and one of the tentacles inside his hole a little, until they can both press up against his prostate from different sides at the same time. "-there!"

Of course, there's other benefits - letting his spend build up in his cute little balls so when Lan Xichen finally lets him come, he can taste more of him at once, plus the way it'll give him control over his little mate's bladder - but those can be revealed slowly, he doesn't want to overwhelm him all at once.

[eternalgrief]

Huaisang's whimpers continue a little longer but the other's fingers in his hair, the softness of his lip soothe him. He starts to grow a little more accustomed to the feeling of the tentacle that had pressed inside of his little cock. He listens and there's a slight shake of his head in answer, and he's willing to do anything for him still even if he's not so sure...

The thought trails off as the other presses against his prostate and the sensation is doubled in intensity, his passage tightening around the tentacles as he struggles to stay still a little unsure of moving with the new tentacle.

"Okay," he murmurs, and he's mostly relaxed once more.

[equivocations]

"Such a good boy, so perfect for me." The rest of his tentacles are quivering with the effort of holding back, but he wants to make sure his mate is settled again before he gives him more.

"You can move as much as you can, sweet one. I'll move with you, I won't hurt you." He kisses him again, soft and sweet this time. "My beautiful A-Sang."

It seems like he's starting to relax again, though, so he pulls his tentacles out of his hole, humming in satisfaction at the lewd, slick sound of them leaving. Another tentacle comes up instead, this one yet another different shape - and it's clear that this is one of the tentacles that the others were preparing him for, as there's a knot a little bigger than the size of the four others combined part way up this one. It tapers down from there, but even the tip of it is as big as two of the other tentacles - and he doesn't waste any time before thrusting it inside him.

[eternalgrief]

Huaisang is calmed further by the other's words. He still stays mostly still for the time being aside from tremors that hit in waves, need and desire are likely the root cause. He'd just come but the desire isn't sated in the least. He kisses, lifting his head up to him more and he would have liked to touch his face but he doesn't try and move his arms, he'd wait until the other unpinned them.

"Ah," he gasps as the tentacles slide out of him leaving him stretched open and the ring of his entrance grasping at the emptiness greedy to be filled once more. He does squirm impatiently then. His eyes widen when he sees the tentacle that is going to take their place. It looks so big and he bites his lip feeling a mix of anxiety and excitement. It would fill him so well...

He moans when the tentacle pushes into him without any hesitation at all, his hole well stretched and taking it easily enough. He arches, muscles tightening around him. "Mm," he rocks his hips, forgetting that he was anxious about the tentacle pressed inside of his cock.

[equivocations]

Lovely.

He's pleased to see Huaisang is back to being needy for him, his empty hole stretched and gaping and begging to be fucked. If he wasn't so desperate himself, he might have teased him a little, fucked inside in slow, shallow thrusts - but Huaisang isn't the only one greedy right now. He slams into him, feeling his mate's body rocking, both from him arching up into it and from the force of Lan Xichen's thrusts.

Fuck, fuck, he's been waiting so long, he knows he's not going to be able to last - but that's all right, this is only the first round of many.

"Gonna fill you up," he pants against Huaisang's neck, nuzzling into him. "Look at what you've done to me, my A-Sang, you've made me so desperate for you - only for you, I only want you."

[eternalgrief]

Huaisang cries out loudly, at the force of the other's thrusts, each one draws another cry. It's different from having the multiple tentacles inside. He feels the ache growing for release already as the other pounds into him so hard. He wants to touch himself even though he's not sure how it would even really work with the tentacle pressed inside of his tiny cock. He knows there's no way he could come like this and so the feeling just builds, balls slowly starting to ache with the need for release.

"Please," he whimpers, wanting more than he'd knew was possible to be filled up by the other, a man he hardly knows.

[equivocations]

Oh, he hadn't expected Huaisang to beg to be filled by him, even though he knows he won't be able to come like this, but it drives him wild. He hadn't thought it possible, but it makes his knotted tentacle thrust even faster, desperate to work itself inside him.

His arms wrap around Huaisang, now, holding him tight as he feels himself get closer and closer. He kisses him at the same time as his knot finally slams inside him, plugging him up as he spills into him. His kiss is just as desperate as the rest of him, tongue licking into his mouth like he's trying to devour him as he just keeps coming, filling Huaisang up with his seed.

[eternalgrief]

Huaisang arches into the other as the other wraps his arms around him, nearly sobbing from how good it feels, how it's too much and not enough. He starts to pull at his arms, wanting to hold onto Xichen, wanting to touch him. He's beyond caring about touching himself as the other's fucking him.

When the knot pushes inside, stretching him even more and there's even some pain that he doesn't mind but mostly the shock of it and how his body works to stretch and accommodate him, muscles fluttering unable to fully relax. He whimpers into the kiss, lips parted to the other's tongue and he can't get over the feeling of the other's come filling him up. It's so much, so much more than any man he's been with.

[equivocations]

He finally loosens his grip on Huaisang's arms when he feels him start to squirm in earnest to free them - he doesn't unwind his tentacles from them, but he does give him free range of movement. At the moment, he's too focused on knotting him to really care why he wants his arms free - Lan Xichen just wants to hold Huaisang close and fill him up, and he hopes Huaisang wants that, too.

His eyes flutter shut as he lets the waves of pleasure wash over him, drinking in the sound of Huaisang's whimpers and gasps around his tongue. After a moment, he breaks the kiss just so he can murmur against his lips. "My brave little A-Sang, how well you're taking me on your first time."

It'll get easier with repetition, of course, as Lan Xichen fucks him open and fills him up more - his body will adjust to being constantly stuffed full. But he's doing so well already, Lan Xichen can't help but murmur praises against his lips as his come slowly trickles to a stop.

[eternalgrief]

Huaisang's hands go instantly to cup the other's face and then fingers sliding into his hair just wanting to touch him, it didn't matter where. His fingers curl in the long locks and stay there as the kiss breaks. He feels so full and he supposes if the other's tentacle wasn't so large that the come would already be leaking. He didn't know it was possible to be so full.

He's clearly pleased with being praised.

"It's so much," he whispers.