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[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.

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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.

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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.

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"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.

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"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.

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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.

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Oh. The touch to his face startles a soft, pleased smile out of him, and he pushes his head into Huaisang's hands as they sink into his hair.

"Good." He's not sure if he's praising Huaisang again or just telling him that it feels good, but either way, he loves it.

His hands drift down at that whisper, rubbing gentle circles into his thighs, his hips, his abdomen, trying to soothe any cramping he might have from being filled for the first time. There's so much more to go, after all.

"You're doing so good for me," he murmurs back. "It'll be a little bit before my knot goes down - let me take care of you, now, let's get you some water."

He cradles him close as he glides over to the back of the cave, where there's a branch of the cold springs. Several of his tentacles twist together to form a little scoop, and he gathers up some water and presses them to Huaisang's lips.

[eternalgrief]

Huaisang's hands stay in his hair still, something grounding about it curled around his fingers. The other's touch helps to relax him more but there's an ache that it can't quite soothe away. He didn't know it was possible to feel this full. He wonders if his stomach is distended as much as he feels full or if it is all in his head. He finds himself afraid to look down. The other's praise keeps him relaxed, his calm explanation and he nods. It feels good to be taken care of and Huaisang easily gives into it.

His hold slips from the other's hair to a loose wrap around his neck as the other takes him to the springs. The movement is strange, so different from being carried by someone with legs and not to mention a makeshift sort of cup made out of tentacles... His brow furrows just a little as his mind wraps around the strange concept but he is thirsty. He drinks the water greedily from the scooped tentacles.

"More."

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Lan Xichen hates causing any pain to such a lovely mate, but it can't be helped - the best he can do is soothe him as much as possible until his body has adjusted. Soon, soon his Huaisang will be stretched open in every way possible, filled by him again and again until he can't get pleasure from anything else.

But for now he'll help him drink, and he gives a hum of approval when Huaisang requests more, dipping his tentacles back into the water to refill the cup and press it to his lips. The water from the cold springs will help him grow stronger, help him adjust to be ready for their children.

He keeps making pleased little gasps and sighs, when one of them shifts in a way that jostles his knot. "You feel so good," he murmurs as he holds up more water for Huaisang to drink. "I've never come so fast."

He sounds almost shy, there - it's been a long time since he did this with anyone, and he's never mated with anyone the way he's going to mate with Huaisang, but it's still unexpected, how easily the other had gotten to him.

[eternalgrief]

Huaisang drinks the water. He whimpers as the other's knot moves inside of him, a slight tug at the stretched entrance and a shock of pleasure throughout his body -- a reminder that his little balls are aching but there's no way he would be able to come with the tentacle that's pressed all the way into his bladder. He squirms a little even as he continues to drink anything he is offered, parched and heated from their activities.

"You... came so much," Huaisang murmurs, it's an unreal amount it feels like. Eventually he might realizing that drinking water so greedily is not going to help with how full he is or with how is body is aching. "But you... it felt good."

Huaisang flushes. If the other hadn't prevented it he would have came again.

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As long as Huaisang keeps drinking them, he'll keep offering little scoops of water for him to drink down. He can't actually remember how much water humans need - and it wouldn't do for his mate to get dehydrated in the middle of their activities.

"It's been a long time," he admits, kissing the side of Huaisang's temple.

"I'm glad. I want to make you feel as good as you make me feel." One of his tentacles reaches up to prod gently at his nipple, leaving behind a trail of slick that's a little less thick than the kind that he'd had him swallow down at the beginning of this - a slightly different aphrodisiac, one designed to stimulate the nipples and mammary glands.

"The cold springs are one of the sources of our high cultivation," he murmurs as he feeds him another scoop full. "We don't usually share it like this."

[eternalgrief]

Huaisang smiles at the soft affection of the kiss to his temple. He squirms in his hold as the other's tentacle teases at his nipple, they're already sensitive and it didn't take much to make it send an ache of desire straight to his groin. He almost reaches down to touch himself but he grips at Xichen instead, remembering the other didn't seem to want him to pleasure himself.

He drinks the next scoop and then licks at the tentacle before raising his head and looking at the other.

"Really?" he murmurs, but he'd soon shake his head at more water offered feeling far too full and also sated as good as the water had tasted to him.

[equivocations]

Sensitive, good. That will make things even better for him, when his breasts start to swell with milk. It's a little soon, he knows, but oh, Lan Xichen is eager for him in every way possible. Besides - would it not be better to get him used to it now?

"So good for me," he says approvingly when he sees Huaisang shift to grab him instead of reaching down to touch himself. Truthfully, he wouldn't mind now - it isn't as though his mate will be able to come even if he does, but he appreciates that he stopped himself. "I like being the one to give you pleasure. You're so perfectly responsive."

As soon as Huaisang shakes his head, he stops offering him water, hugging him close so he can glide back to the fire. He doesn't want his mate to get cold, after all. "Really," he agrees, nuzzling into his neck as his tentacle comes back up to spread the same substance over his other nipple. "But I wanted to share it with you. I want to share everything with you."