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[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.

[equivocations]

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."

[equivocations]

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.

[equivocations]

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."

[eternalgrief]

Huaisang clearly likes his actions being approved of. He tightens his fingers a little briefly before loosening. The feeling of fullness is getting worse as is the realization that maybe he'd drank too much. He starts to squirm without thinking about it, each movement jostling the knot inside of him drawing little gasps and huffs from him with each tug of it. He supposes he is very responsive.

"You just met me," Huaisang points out and he bites back a moan as the tentacle gave his other nipple the same attention. His nipples were tightened and sensitive and only more sensitive after the other had spread the substance on them. "How can you already want to share everything?"

He doesn't wait for an answer pressing to kiss Xichen again.

[equivocations]

It pulls little hitching gasps from him as well, soft noises of pleasure every time he tugs on his knot. He's stopped coming, but it feels so good to be nestled so deep inside him, and every time he squirms it just drags out his pleasure.

He hums into the kiss, his tentacles wriggling a little in happiness at the show of affection. When the kiss breaks, he kisses him again, and again, intoxicated by the brush of their lips together.

"I know what I like," he murmurs against his skin, one hand coming up to tug gently on one of his nipples. "And I like you. I want to know all of you."

It wouldn't do to leave his other nipple neglected, though - another tentacle comes up, similar to the one that'd fixed over his little cock earlier, and attaches itself to his nipple before beginning to suck softly.

[eternalgrief]

Huaisang took a deep breath when the kiss broke, not opening his eyes still feeling the other close. Soon lips are pressed together again and he's kissing him needy and messy. Eventually even nipping at his lips when the other starts to speak. He shudders as the other tugs at his nipple. It's even more sensitive than usual he realizes, as the suction begins on the other he bites a sharper noise and then whimpers. It feels good and strange and too much at the same time.

His hips rock, searching out friction for his cock and whimpering as he finds none. He finally does look down seeing all the tentacles, the one pressed inside his cock and also the way his stomach is distended, for now just a little. One of his hands drop from Xichen to touch his stomach and he's just so full and it's not wholly comfortable. He curls his fingers against his stomach.

"Please, I need..." he trails off, face going pink. "It's too much," he whispers. His bladder is full and the other's come fills him up more as well.

[equivocations]

So his little mate enjoys kissing, Lan Xichen will remember that. It's something that he hasn't done much - he's rarely kept his human form up for this long - but he finds with Huaisang, he cherishes each press of their lips, the heat of his mouth against his tongue, the cute little nips of his teeth.

"I love the way you kiss," he tells him, purely because he knows Huaisang likes praise. "I've never done it this much, but I can't get enough of it with you."

Part of him takes pleasure in the way Huaisang squirms and whimpers, trying to find friction for his little cock with all the other stimulation he's getting - but the other part tugs at his heart, when he knows it must be uncomfortable, this first time. His poor little mate, trying to beg for something he can't quite put words to.

Lan Xichen kiss him again. "You can take it, sweet one, can't you? Just a little longer, I promise it'll feel so good."

Eventually, he knows Huaisang will come to love this entirely without the aid of aphrodisiacs, as his body adjusts with frequent use - though of course, they'll use them again, because what's the fun in not heightening his mate's pleasure? - but for now, they're essential to keep from causing him too much pain. They won't negate everything, of course, since Huaisang is going to get even fuller before the night is over, but he can at least make it feel better now.

He brings another tentacle up to Huaisang's lips, already leaking aphrodisiac slick as it presses in, dripping down his throat.

"Let's get your energy back up."

[eternalgrief]

"You kiss well," Huaisang says, it's hard to believe that the other hadn't kissed much. He felt overwhelmed by each kiss after all -- hungry for more. He pouts at the other not offering immediate relief but at least he was encouraging. He nips at his lips before the other is pulling away from the kiss. His breathing is uneven and he doesn't even understand how it is possible to be so full.

He doesn't resist, though, as the tentacle is brought to his lips, parting them at the first press and he sucks a little at it, experimenting as the slick drips down his throat and he mewls softly. It warms him and fuels the desires that already had not been sated.

His hand slides a little lower from his stomach to brush over his little cock, tracing where the tentacle is pressed inside and whimpering as his hips lift. His hand moves lower teasing at his balls which are swollen and sore but it still feels good to touch them. He needs to come so bad but he can't, the other has very effectively prevented it.

[equivocations]

"As long as it's with you."

He's never been all that interested in kissing before. But he likes it now, and likes knowing that he's done it well enough to please his little mate. There's a throb of arousal in his tentacles when Huaisang sucks on the one in his mouth - it makes his slick come faster, a little gush into him, and Lan Xichen pants softly as he withdraws it.

Oh, he needs more, he needs it. Another suction tentacle latches on to Huaisang's other nipple, pulling rhythmically on them as though milking him.

"Feel good?" he asks, voice heated and heavy with desire as he watches him play with himself. One of his suction tentacles slithers up to join Huaisang's hand, the tip sucking briefly at one of his cute little balls, as though getting a feel for it. "Ah, a little bit more, I think." He kisses him again. "You're going to give me so much when you come again, I'm going to drink every last bit of you down."

His knot is starting to deflate a little now - the initial layer must have done its job, coating Huaisang's insides and solidifying to get him ready for their eggs. He hums in satisfaction, slowly starting to work his knotted tentacle free - it shouldn't be too difficult now that it's gone down, but he doesn't want to pull out all at once.

[eternalgrief]

Huaisang makes a quiet sound at the gush of slick but he swallows it, his eyes glazing a bit as the tentacle slips from his mouth and he tries to follow it but it's soon out of his reach.

"Oh, ahh," he moans as the other tentacle takes his other nipple. He whimpers as the pleasure goes straight to his groin and it's almost painful how badly he needs to come. "Please," he begs softly his back arching and it's such a strange sensation the suction on his nipples it's forming a very different sensation than he's even used to.

"Mm," Huaisang's fingers brush against the tentacle that sucks on his ball. He twists his hips, unable to resist the urge. It's just too much. "Please." He can barely focus on the kiss at all. He whimpers again as he feels the other slowly pulling free. This tentacle doesn't slip out quite as easily as the other's have and his body trembles a bit around it.

[equivocations]

"You want more, don't you?" His tone is low, but delighted, as Huaisang tries to follow his tentacle to get it back into his mouth. He does love the way he pleads for him, though - but he imagines he'll enjoy muffled moans just as much.

Their kissing is losing its focus, anyway, as Lan Xichen continues to stimulate him all over, so he plants one last kiss on him before he pulls back. Another tentacle replaces him, pushing its way into his mouth - this one with a tip that more closely resembles a human cock, to give him something to suck on and fill his mouth better.

He runs his hands over his abdomen, feeling the small bump in his stomach and pressing down, just a little, to test the give - and making happy noises as he pulls his knotted tentacle out the rest of the way. If it'd been normal cum, there'd probably be a gush of it now - but it stays in him, even with him so open, as Lan Xichen runs his hands over him more. He pauses, right where his little mate's bladder should be, brows furrowing as it, too, feels more distended than expected.

"Oh," he murmurs. "It must be all that water - I'm sorry, A-Sang, I didn't think about that." He massages it a little, just to make sure he isn't actually going to burst. "We can't have you coming yet. You can hold it a little longer, can't you? You're being so good for me."

[eternalgrief]

Huaisang eagerly starts to suck the tentacle, his tongue pressing over the head of it before bobbing his head taking it deep and moaning around it. He whimpers and pulls his head back as the other presses down on his stomach and his body tries to curl in on itself. He feels like he will burst he is so full and sensitive. Tears well in the corners of his eyes. It's not even pressed down all that much but he felt so full and so tender and so very sensitive.

As the other's tentacle slips out of him he expects to feel come rushing out of him but it doesn't and his brows furrow, confused. He thought there would be some relief to the feeling of fullness and yet...there's not. And then the other keeps touching him and he squirms as he continues to touch him.

Huaisang whimpers and shakes his head, it's too much and combined with all the pleasure he's so overwhelmed and he feels so full and yet he also feels his body gaping after the tentacle had slipped out of him, empty and needing to be filled. He wants to please Xichen though, he wants to do anything for him but this feels impossible.

[equivocations]

He shudders when Huaisang bows his head, taking his tentacle deep inside him, a little surge of pleasure running through him as it spurts more of that honeyed aphrodisiac down his throat. It starts fucking his mouth now, gentle even despite its eagerness.

There's something so pleasing about the way he whimpers and squirms, about the confusion in his expression. He hates the thought of causing his little mate any distress, but it's understandable - Lan Xichen is not human, after all, and Huaisang's body is still trying to adapt to him. He must be so conflicted, feeling so full and yet so empty at the same time, part of him screaming that it's too much and the other begging for more.

He leaves his stomach alone, for the moment, when Huaisang shakes his head, looking so desperate. He cups the other's face in his hands, thumbs stroking just underneath his eyes to catch any of those tears that might fall.

"I know, I know," he murmurs. "It must feel so overwhelming. This is so new for you, after all - it's all right, my A-Sang, I'll guide you through it. I won't let anything hurt you."

His touch travels down, over Huaisang's throat where his ribbon is still tied, down his chest to his nipples. He nudges the suctions off of them for a moment, testing them out by rolling and pinching them between his fingers before tugging at them. No, not quite ready - one tentacle comes up to spread more slick over his nipples and chest, and he begins to massage it in.

At the same time - his egg laying tentacle slithers up to press against Huaisang's hole. The tip of it is smaller than his knotted tentacle, so it slips easily in, at first - wriggling deeper, until the ridges on it flare and catch on Huaisang's inner walls, sealing it inside.

[eternalgrief]

The aphrodisiac gets swallowed and the effects of it are strong and certainly are assisting him in not being in too much pain even if they are contributing to how overwhelmed he feels. He doesn't even realize that he's being dosed. By the time he'd been given them they were effective and he hadn't been able to think straight enough to put two and two together. He might have been upset if he had realized. He seems to relax a little as the other touches his face but a few tears still fall and he tries to suck in a full breath even with his mouth full which makes it difficult. He has to trust Xichen because he didn't think he could get through this without him, he didn't even understand what is happening or how he could need and want so much when it is too much already.

Huaisang swallows as the other's fingers move over his throat, feeling the weight of the ribbon heavily for a moment. He swallows and then soon his nipples are released and they ache for attention but he nearly flinches away as the other teases them with his fingers. He cries out at the tugging and there's a look of confusion as more slick is spread over him. He wants to ask but he doesn't know how. It feels so good and yet strange like something's changing.

His body is greedy for the tentacle that starts to press inside of him, tightening around it as it fills him back up. He thinks that it's just going to start fucking him but quickly his eyes widen at the feel of it flaring and it becoming clear that it's purpose is something else.

"Hng," he gasps.

[equivocations]

Lan Xichen smiles tenderly at him as he relaxes a little under his touch, feeling a surge of affection for him. "I'll protect you," he promises in a whisper. "I'll take such good care of you, make sure you feel pleasure like you've never known before. All for you, my sweet little one."

He'll guide him through this confusion, the initial distress of it all - until his mate is stuffed full with their children and the milk to feed them. It's one of the reasons the Lan so seldom take mates, after all - their teachings have always said that there is no going back from the kind of pleasure that a human mate will experience from it. The very thought excites him, that Huaisang has no idea what this is all building to, the pleasure he'll feel when he finally comes at the end of the night.

He kisses his forehead when Huaisang cries out, only massaging his nipples and chest for a little bit longer before he fixes the suction tentacles back over them. Just a little more stimulation, and he should start to lactate just from the sensation of the eggs filling him.

His tentacle wriggles a little bit inside of him, making sure the end of the ridges are right up against Huaisang's prostate so they'll press into it every time an egg passes through. Then he lets go with a soft sigh. The tentacle starts pushing the first of the eggs through - it catches briefly on his stretched rim, but the tentacle is persistent, and before long, it pops through as the tentacle pushes it deep inside him.

[eternalgrief]

Huaisang continues to relax, calmed by Xichen even if he's full of confusion still it's alright because the other will take care of him. He can't help but whimper again the suction returning to his nipples that were so sensitive and the area was starting to feel swollen as well and he didn't understand at all what was happening to his body.

The tentacle feels strange as he's stretched further at his rim and whimpers at a flare of pain from it and the exhales when it makes it past his rim but he doesn't understand why would it feel like this?

"What's happening," he finally asks.

[equivocations]

He presses more kisses to his forehead, his temples, the line of his jaw at that little whimper of pain, trying to soothe him. He's so focused on causing his mate pain that he first assumes that's what he's asking about.

"I'm sorry, A-Sang. I should have stretched you more - it'll pass soon, I promise. Soon it'll feel good again."

Another egg gets pushed through - and this one goes a little easier, fortunately, barely needing a touch of additional effort to push it in. It presses right against Huaisang's prostate as it passes over it.

"Let me make it better." A tentacle returns to Huaisang's lips, pressing against them and seeking entrance again. He even adjusts the little flanged tentacle plugging up Huaisang's tiny cock. He doesn't take it out, of course, but he relaxes the flanges a little and pulls it back just a few centimeters before thrusting it back in - and repeating, as though he was gently fucking his little cocklet.

[eternalgrief]

"That's not..." Huaisang starts but another egg is pushing through and again he doesn't understand the sensation but it hurts less. The way it presses against his prostate makes him moan which just makes it easy for the other's tentacle to press inside of his mouth. He sucks it, almost like a reflex his hand reaching up to curl into the other's hair.

The sensation of the little tentacle starting to move is shocking and it both feels good and just drives home his need to come, his need to empty his bladder. He squirms, thighs starting to try and press together at the tortuous sensation that's a mix of pleasure and desperate need to release everything.

And he still doesn't know what it is that the other's doing inside of him.