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[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.

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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.

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"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.

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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.

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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.

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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.

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He gives a contented little purr at the hand in his hair, nuzzling into it. The moan Huaisang makes eases his concern, a sign that his mate is feeling pleasure again, and he gives a little shudder of pleasure when the other sucks at the tentacle in his mouth. Lan Xichen doesn't get as much stimulation from the egg laying tentacle as he does the others - mostly just the bone deep pleasure of having found the perfect carrier for them and successfully passing them on - so he appreciates the gesture.

"Thank you," he murmurs. "Oh, you feel so good sucking me down, my lovely little one." He smiles fondly at the way he starts to squirm - he can feel him pressing against the tentacles spreading his legs, trying to close them. Lan Xichen coils more tentacles around his thighs, keeping him spread open for him. The coils start to rhythmically squeeze his legs, just a light massage to try to soothe any cramping.

The eggs are coming quicker, now that the first of them have been laid inside. Each one is a little closer behind the last, until there's a slow but steady stream of them pressing inside Huaisang and filling him even further - and every one of them bumps firmly against his prostate.

Lan Xichen croons softly as they fill him, gently brushing his fingertips over Huaisang's stomach. "You're taking them so well, A-Sang."

[eternalgrief]

Huaisang whimpers around the tentacle in his mouth focusing on the praise. As the tentacles keep his thighs apart, massaging him he finally manages to stop trying to close them. As another egg is deposited inside of him there's a strange sensation from his swollen breasts. He tilts his head working to get the other's tentacle out of his mouth as he looks down, feeling like liquid is being sucked out of his nipples. He whimpers and if the other frees the tentacle from his mouth he'll go ahead and ask, "What's happening... what are you doing to me?"

The words will be thick and breathy, pleasure assaulting him as the eggs continue to press against his prostate sending pleasure straight to his cock, his balls are even more swollen and aching painfully. He's starting to feel even more full and he doesn't understand how it's even possible as his body is stretched to accommodate everything the other is feeling him with.

The sucking at his nipples is a mix of pain and pleasure and uncomfortably strange at the same time and the confusion is mounting.

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His tentacle releases one last load of aphrodisiacs down Huaisang's throat before he pulls it out of his mouth. By then, he's too distracted by the delight of his little mate already lactating to really focus on what he asks, though he does his best to answer it.

"Mating with you, my beautiful, wonderful little A-Sang, oh, look at you." He pushes the suction tentacles off, smiling widely as he tugs at one of his nipples and finds a nice trickle of milk. Lan Xichen licks it off his fingers delightedly before he fastens two milkers over his small breasts, now a little swollen with milk.

Feeling a little wicked, he starts timing everything together - he can't change the flow of the eggs, not now, but he can make sure his flanged tentacle fucks back into Huaisang's little cock at the same time as an egg presses against his prostate, stimulating it repeatedly from both sides, and at the same time as the milkers pull on his nipples to release another stream of milk.

He wants to see if he can get him to have a dry orgasm, if he just keeps overloading him with stimulation.

[eternalgrief]

Huaisang's brow furrows, confused by the answer, confused by the fact there seems to be ... milk coming from his nipples. He stares at Xichen in confusion but as the they cover over his breasts again he whimpers. "How is that possible..."

He's a man. Men don't... how could they mate? The thoughts are cloudy at best and he has trouble holding onto them especially once the other starts to work him over so intently. How many things has the other put inside of him, what are they... the thoughts fade into the background as pleasure takes over.

Huaisang has so many questions he can't even formulate now, overcome by pleasure as the other continues to fill him, to abuse his prostate and nipples and the pleasure is just too much to take. His fingers pull a little in the other's hair and he isn't even meaning to as his his back arches. His breathing gets heavier and more uneven as he's assaulted with pleasure, too much pleasure.

"Please," he pants, needing to come so bad. The feeling of an orgasm is already welling up, growing quickly and his sounds get louder and louder as the feeling of it starts to wash over him and he tightens around the other inside of him but all too quickly it peters out and there's no satisfaction at all. He lets out a mournful noise at the realization he's just as needy as before, his balls hurting and swollen just as much.

[equivocations]

"Because you're perfect," he answers immediately, nuzzling against Huaisang's neck. "You're so fantastically compatible with me, oh, you're carrying them beautifully."

He can't take his eyes off of Huaisang as he arches and pulls his hair, little shocks of sensation going through him at the sharp tugs, and he whispers words of encouragement to him. "That's it, my A-Sang, you're so good for me."

He groans as the other tightens around him, hands roaming all over Huaisang and touching every part of him he can get as his lovely mate rocks through his dry orgasm, only to realize no matter how much pleasure he felt, it hadn't satiated his desire at all. He rewards him by rubbing his little cock for a moment, as one might with a clit, working around the flanged tentacle that's stilled once again and gone back to just plugging him up.

He pulls out the tentacle as the last of their eggs settles deep inside him - and this time he immediately replaces it with another tentacle, this one even bigger than the others - though it's covered with enough slick to ease its passage in. If Huaisang's familiar with such things, he might notice it very closely resembles a horse's cock. It begins fucking him in earnest, with enough force to make him sway in the tentacles that hold him.

[eternalgrief]

Huaisang doesn't understand at all. But it's impossible to keep questioning. The other makes it so hard to think at all.

His body jerks when the other starts to rub his cock, whimpering. He's so desperate for release and yet he's so sensitive that it almost hurts to be touched. He lets out a quiet sound that's very near like a sob when the other pulls out his tentacle. He doesn't know still what he had left inside of him only that he felt even more full, even more swollen and close to bursting. He didn't know how much more his body could take. He feels tears falling from his eyes and he doesn't even understand why.

Huaisang has no time to process before he's split open by a tentacle much larger than all the other ones. It didn't take much to recognize it's similarity to a horse's cock. He feels split in to but at least he can feel that he's not tearing open and it does... feel good as it starts to fuck him. He reaches to grasp tightly onto Xichen as he's fucked so hard, so deep and it only brings to mind how much he needs to come and how painful his bladder is.

"Please, please let me come, let me..." he can't bring himself to ask to pee.

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His hands go back to Huaisang's face, cupping it for a moment as he presses kisses to his forehead. He pulls the sleeve of his robe over one hand to dry his little mate's tears, while the other strokes through his hair.

"Oh, sweetheart," he murmurs as Huaisang reaches for him to grasp onto him. He bundles him up, arms wrapping around him and cradling him close - overwhelmingly tender, particularly when paired with the way his tentacle is pounding brutally into his little mate. "It's so much, isn't it - but doesn't it feel so good?" He lets two more little suction cup tentacles slither their way up Huaisang's legs, one fastening around each of his cute little balls and gently stimulating them.

He shudders a little as the milkers attached to his nipples fill, and then empty as they carry his mate's milk back to him. He swallows as though he was gulping it down himself, licking his lips. "You taste so sweet, my little mate. I've made you wait so long, haven't I?" Well. Not that long, all things considered, but long enough for his first experience with it. "All right, A-Sang - let me see you come from your little clit."

The flanges on his tentacle retract, and he slowly pulls it out of Huaisang's tiny cock.

[eternalgrief]

Huaisang nods a little, his eyes staying on Xichen's face and he focuses on trying to breathe. The other holds him like this but the large tentacle is still thrusting hard and fast, and Huaisang isn't sure how he's even able to take it, how he's able to take any of this when it's all too much. But Xichen is right, it does feel good, so good.

"Mm," he moans, the suckers on his balls just adding to the intensity of what he's feeling. He clings onto the other as the tentacle slips out of his bladder and cock and that's really all it takes before he comes. His back arching and his muscles spasming around the tentacle that is still fucking him. He nearly screams with the intensity of the release he's finally allowed.

There's not a chance afterward for him to control his bladder either now that the tentacle is removed and not stopping him and after the orgasm is done he's peeing himself. He moans as the pressure is released and then the humiliation is setting in at what had just happened.

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Oh. It makes his breath catch, having Huaisang's eyes on his like that. There's an intimacy in this that he can't help but crave, and the look in Lan Xichen's own eyes probably goes a little bit beyond affection and into something like devotion. His perfect little mate, taking him so well - Lan Xichen is going to keep him forever.

Feeling him clench around his tentacle, watching the way he bucks and shouts as he's overcome with pleasure - it's all Lan Xichen needs to follow him, shouting his own pleasure as his tentacle releases a wave of cum inside his mate, rushing to surround the eggs and filling him up even more.

"A-Sang, my mate, you did so well, you were so good, so perfect," he murmurs, planting little kisses all over his face.

His hand drifts down, feeling over his balls and his little cock - both to make sure they've been fully drained and to make sure he hadn't hurt his little mate in his enthusiasm. When he pulls his hand back, sticky with more than just cum, his brows furrow for a moment as he holds it up for both of them to see. Realization springs up, and he must admit that he's a little delighted that he made his mate feel so overwhelmingly good that he wet himself.

"Oh, A-Sang, did you have an accident?" He kisses his forehead tenderly. "Your little cock couldn't take it, it's all right. Let's get you cleaned up."

His thick tentacle slips out of his hole, replaced immediately by a tentacle perfectly designed to plug him up and keep him stuffed full of their eggs and Lan Xichen's seed. The milking tentacles detach from his chest as well, leaving a small trickle behind, as Lan Xichen glides over to the cold springs.

[eternalgrief]

As the other fills him further he whimpers, gripping onto him tighter because he feels as if he might burst. He hopes as the other's tentacle comes out that some of it will empty but the thought is cut short with the plug that's fitted inside of him and he whimpers, squirming. Still it's hard to not still be preening under the praise as he catches his breath and tries to calm but still humiliated by what he had just done, hoping that maybe in all this that Xichen wouldn't notice it.

It's too much too hope and he goes redder as the other kisses his forehead, looking away from him in shame. He can't bring himself to say anything as he's plugged and swollen with the eggs and come and still not knowing what it is that Xichen had put inside of him ... not really. He feels exhausted and limp as the other takes him to the springs, his eyelids heavy. He does look down at himself, seeing the mess of that he is... swollen breasts, milk leaking from his nipples, stomach swollen and distended beyond what he would have thought possible and he can just barely see his groin for it, the angle the only thing that allows the view of the mess of come and urine. He's covered in sweat by now and all in all he would be relieved to get washed up.

"What did you do..how..." his hand goes to one of his swollen breasts staring at the trail that had leaked from his nipple.

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Cute. Oh, his mate is so cute, the way he preens from his praise and goes all red when he's embarrassed. It only makes Lan Xichen want to give him more of both. Fortunately, it's no hardship to praise him, with how lovely he is, and he seems to get adorably embarrassed over things they both enjoy - like his clit sized cock and his little accident.

He lowers them both into the springs, letting all of his tentacles spread out now that he's in the water. Some of them are long enough to drag along the bottom, but most of them he keeps together in a mass underneath him, so he can cradle Huaisang in them as he submerges him partway in the water.

"We're mated now," he explains as he uses his spongier tentacles to rub Huaisang down. "You were wonderfully receptive to our eggs, and your body adjusted in preparation for our children."

His hand covers Huaisang's on his breast, giving it a little squeeze. "Perfect." He caresses down over his stomach, humming contentedly.

[eternalgrief]

The cold of the water makes him shiver but he doesn't complain, ready to get cleaned up even if he knows instinctively that the other is not going to let him remove the tentacle plugging him up so he can be completely clean. He allows the other to clean him, take care of him, his head leaning back as he listens. The exhaustion is setting in further despite the cold water.

"Eggs...?" Huaisang whispers, somehow it not fully setting in for him what this all means. He bites back a whimper when the other squeezes his breast, still so sensitive and tender. His eyes follow the path of the other's hand.

"I'm too full... I'm going to burst," he says even quieter. It hurts and is uncomfortable in ways he never could have imagined.

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He keeps pressing fond little kisses against his temple, his jaw, his shoulder, anywhere he can reach, as he combs through his hair with his other hand. "I'll warm you up when you're clean, my darling, I promise."

It makes his tentacles wriggle with happiness, already envisioning wrapping securely around his mate and keeping him and their brood safe as he sleeps.

"Oh, no, I know it's uncomfortable, little one, but it'll ease soon." He nuzzles into his neck. "Remember how it felt when I was inside you, before you stretched and adjusted, how good it became?"

A few of his tentacles tangle together to form a little scoop again, bringing some water up to Huaisang's lips. "Here - let me share more with you, build up your strength."

[eternalgrief]

Huaisang is almost falling asleep to the other's kisses as he's being washed. If the water had been warm he surely would have already. He exhales shakily at the other's response. It's true what he says but he doesn't know how this feeling could become good. He's too tired to protest further, though. Too tired to think of what this could mean for him, for his clan if he didn't return, for his brother.

This time as water is brought to his lips, Huaisang hesitates and when he does drink it's not nearly as greedy as before, still feeling humiliated by what he'd done.

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He frowns in concern when he hesitates before drinking - his little mate will need it, as he carries their brood, will need to keep up his strength. Then his expression smooths out.

"Ah - are you still embarrassed? You don't need to have any shame with me, you know." He kisses him, soft and sweet, before he brings up another scoop of water to coax him into drinking. "I like you no matter what. But if you're worried about another accident..."

His thin flanged tentacle slithers into Huaisang's little cock again, anchoring down into his bladder and plugging him up.

"I'll help you. I want you to drink your fill, keep up your strength without worrying." His fingers run through his hair again. "You'll let me take care of you, won't you?"