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If Mingjue hadn't already been mostly convinced before, the way Huaisang pleads with him when he says yes would seal it. If this is what they both want, and whatever being Xichen is has been able to arrange it, then why not take advantage of it?

"I accept," Mingjue agrees. Technically, this means that his heir will be part Xichen's, too, he supposes, but he finds he doesn't mind that so much.

"I hope you both can forgive me for the display," Xichen says softly, stroking Huaisang's hair again before he tenderly cups his cheek. "But I love him, and as I said, I would do anything to make him happy."

Mingjue's gaze roams over Huaisang, then he looks back up at Xichen. "How long has he been like this?"

Xichen smiles, just a little bit wicked. "Over a day without coming or being milked, almost a full day without release of any kind. He is in your hands now, Mingjue, when you give the word his denial will end."

Desire surges through Mingjue so strongly that it almost consumes his expression, and he switches breasts, massaging it teasingly as though trying to stimulate the flow of milk before toying with the nipple.

"Would you like to fuck him now, or do you want the first time to be when he is ready to give you an heir?" Lan Xichen waits for a moment, but when he can see Mingjue watching Huaisang and looking indecisive when faced with how desperate he is, he adds, "A-Sang is also very skilled with his mouth."

Mingjue's eyes go even darker with desire, and he runs the thumb of his free hand over Huaisang's bottom lip. "Are you, didi? Can you show me?"

Once the conversation is not direct questions toward Huaisang it becomes hard to focus once more and he just reacts to Xichen's soft touches to his hair, his cheek. He feels his brother's eyes and his body demanding so many kinds of release he could scarcely know which one he needs most.

As the other switches breasts there is some milk that leaks from his nipple and Huaisang sobs softly, arching, begging with every fiber of his being for some release. At his name being said he forces his mind to focus on what's being said. He stares at Mingjue at his eyes, absorbs his words.

He nods, eagerly brushing his tongue out and curling it around the other's thumb, sucking the tip in just a hint of what he's capable of what he's willing to do to pleasure his brother.

"Please, da ge.'

As though the last of Mingjue's reluctance is completely drained out of him when Huaisang sucks at his thumb and pleads for him, he lets out a deep, throaty groan and pulls his hands away to fumble with his clothes. It takes no time at all for him to open up his robes and push down his trousers, freeing his cock, already hard and dripping. Still, he doesn't yet feed it between Huaisang's lips, instead stroking over it a few times as he takes Huaisang in, gaze caught on the dribble of milk leaking from his nipple.

"Do you have clamps?" Mingjue asks, his lust blown eyes meeting Xichen's, and oh, it seems he and Mingjue are even more aligned than he'd imagined.

The thought of what he and Mingjue can do with Huaisang together, images flashing through his mind of how they can overwhelm him completely, sends a jolt of arousal through him - enough that the smaller tentacle in Huaisang's little cock pulses and releases a spurt of spend directly into his bladder.

"Yes," Xichen manages to get out, one of his tentacles digging around in a drawer and pulling out a box with a selection of nipple clamps, holding them out to Mingjue. "The ones in green have have thin plug that will stop him up."

Huaisang already has drool on his chin but perhaps there is more as he sees his brother's cock. It's everything he's imagined and he's dreamt of tasting it of having his brother wreck him in every way for years. He nearly whines when he doesn't get it immediately and instead the other speaks of clamps. And as they are brought out and Xichen mentions ones that would plug him a quiet sob escapes Huaisang who is desperate for release.

The other's spurt in his already too full bladder having him squirming.

"No, please," he begs. Please allow him some release, even if he is far past being able to say as much.

There's no mistaking the extra drool, or the way that Huaisang looks at his brother's cock, and Lan Xichen can't help but be satisfied with how this has turned out - which means for the moment, he lets Mingjue run the show entirely. He stays where he is, tentacles plugging up Huaisang's cock and hole, and keeping him tied in place for Mingjue to do what he pleases.

Mingjue selects the green ones that Lan Xichen pointed out, unmoved by Huaisang's pleas - no, that's not entirely correct. He's clearly moved by them, since the begging makes his cock twitch and, impossibly, grow even harder, but he doesn't hesitate before he fastens the clamps over his brother's nipples, the thin plugs sinking in to stop him up.

"Not until I'm ready to drink you dry," he tells him, in a very similar tone of voice as he used to tell him not until you've finished your training today. He gives both of the clamps a tweak, and then leaves one hand on one of his breasts, massaging over it, while he uses the other hand to guide the tip of his cock to his brother's lips.

"Show me how good you are with your mouth, and then you can have release."

Huaisang sobs as the clamps are applied to the swollen and sore nipples, the thin piece plugging them and making the need to have them milked all the more acute. He begs again even though when Mingjue has made up his mind, Huaisang knows there is literally no changing it. He can hear it in the way the other speaks to him and it takes a moment for the meaning of those words to hit him.

Mingjue is going to milk him but with his mouth? Huaisang whimpers, tightening around Xichen's tentacle that is pressed inside of his ass. "Da ge," he whimpers as the other teases the clamps, his painfully swollen breasts. His eyes are on his brother's face as the other's cock is finally close enough.

He eagerly wraps his lips around it, sucking it into his mouth deep at first and then pulling back to swirl his tongue over the tip, moaning as he tastes him and then starts to bob his head. He's eager to earn his release but he's fantasized about his brother's cock for so long and now he finally has it.

Lan Xichen gives a little groan as Huaisang tightens around him, eyes dark with desire.

"Oh, he likes that," he says, gaze raking over Huaisang for a moment before he looks up at Mingjue. "I can feel him clenching around me so tightly, he must want more."

Mingjue grunts as Huaisang takes his cock in so deeply, another pleased little noise when he pulls back to just taste him. Huaisang is good at this, and Mingjue can feel himself being pulled embarrassingly quickly towards the edge of release as he bobs his head. "Is that true, A-Sang?" he asks, part to regain some of his control and part because he wants to know, wants to keep up this back and forth play he and Xichen have going. "What do you want more of?"

He massages Huaisang's breast even more purposefully, rolling his clamped nipple between his fingers in a mimicry of milking him. "This? Or this?" His other hand settles around the back of Huaisang's head, holding him in place as he pushes his hips forward a little, forcing more of his cock inside - then he pulls back again, because he does want to hear what his brother will say.

Huaisang is eager and the built up years of desire are pouring out without any hesitance between aphrodisiacs and the availibilty of what he's longed for being right there. He doesn't stop bobbing his head as he looks up at his brother, listening to the both of them talking above him. And then Mingjue talking to him.

Everything he thinks but he doesn't want to pull himself away from his brother's cock. He gasps in pained pleasure as the other works his breast, the nipple clamp making his throb and the way his body is desperate to let the milk release. He sobs around Mingjue's cock even as the other holds his head, as he anticipates it a moment before it happens the other's hips moving forward and his mouth pliant in accepting more of his cock.

He tries to lean forward even as Mingjue pulls his cock away his lips already starting to get a bit swollen as he stares at his brother. He should be ashamed to be seen like this, to be so desperate and yet he can't muster that. All he has is desire and needs.

"Both, I want both, da ge." His body is trembling around Xichen and he is thankful for his support or he would surely be crumpled on the floor.

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