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Wei Ying was screwed.
Earlier he had gotten a beating for drinking in the Cloud Recesses and his back was aching. As he was whining about it to Jiang Cheng, Lan Xichen approached them.
“Ah, Zewu-jun!”
Lan Xichen smiled at him and replied, “Wei Wuxian, the wounds on your back…they’ll probably take a while to heal,” Wei Ying whined again and started pouting. “But…I know a place that can help you heal a little faster…”
Wei Ying bounced down the stairs, humming a tune he’d heard the other day until he saw a certain someone in the water. His face lit up and he started going faster down the stairs.
He was about to shout Lan Zhan’s name but instead he stopped, and started grinning to himself. Lan Zhan is turned away and seems to have not noticed Wei Ying. How could he not take this opportunity to prank his favorite classmate? But how…? Wei Ying looks around and his eyes fall to the clothes folded neatly on a rock near the water.
Bingo.
“Lan Zhan!”
Lan Zhan turns to the call of his name. Bad idea. He pretty much stops breathing when he sees Wei Ying wearing his clothes. He can feel the heat rising to his ears and he hopes his hair is covering it.
“Wei Ying.”
“Look at me, Lan Zhan!!! I’m wearing your mourning clothes, haha!! Don’t I look like I’m a Lan?”
“You will be a Lan.”
“What?”
“What”
Lan Zhan realized what he said and turned around again giving his back to Wei Ying. Wei Ying let out a huff of air.
What did Lan Zhan mean by that? Does he mean I need to be disciplined by the Lans? And become one so I will remain disciplined? Oh God no. He can’t make me- Are those- Are those back muscles? Oh my god Lan Zhan has back muscles? They looked so nice- why can’t I see them anymore?-
“Wei Ying”
Lan Zhan’s raspy voice pulled him out of his thoughts. Did his voice always sound that nice?
“Yeah?”
Wei Ying realized that Lan Zhan was now out of the water and standing very close to him. He could feel Lan Zhan’s breath on his nose. He was suddenly very aware of the fact that Lan Zhan was naked and all he had to do was look down and he’d see everything.
He starts laughing. Of course, he’s in an uncomfortable position and it’s his coping mechanism. He turns around and tries to put some distance between them. Instead, his foot hits Lan Zhan’s shoes, that were left perfectly beside the rock his clothes were on. He anticipates the fall but it doesn’t come. He looks down and he sees Lan Zhan’s hands wrapped around his waist, holding him tight. He turns his head to thank him but as soon as he does so, he sees how close Lan Zhan’s face is to his. He’s close enough to watch his dark lashes brushing against his cheeks.
“Lan Zhan-“
Wei Ying started feeling something hard poking his ass and he freezes. That’s not what I think it is…right? There’s no way but…it feels like…
“Wei Ying”, Lan Zhan breathed.
Wei Ying laughs, “I’m fine now you can-“ he tries to break free, accidentally pressing against Lan Zhan’s dick again. “ngh-!” Wei Ying slapped his hand to his mouth. Lan Zhan places his hands on Wei Ying’s waist to stabilize him. There’s a brief pause where they’re just pressed against each other not moving. Then, Lan Zhan shifts up, almost experimenting. Wei Ying barely stops the moan from slipping out.
Wei Ying was screwed.
There’s no way Lan Zhan didn’t notice. What is WRONG with me? Why do I keep making noises and—oh no no why am I hard- and more importantly why do I want him to keep going…?
Maybe Lan Zhan knows the answer!
“Lan Zhan,” Wei Ying turns his face to Lan Zhan, his voice soft. “Why-“ He’s cut off by Lan Zhan’ lips on his.
It takes a moment to register. Lan Zhan pulls away for a moment and looks Wei Ying in the eye. They stare for a little and then their lips are together again. It’s harsher this time. Lan Zhan turns Wei Ying around so they’re facing each other. Without breaking the kiss, he pushes him against the rock so he’s sitting on it and Lan Zhan is standing between his legs. Wei Ying wraps his arms around his neck and pulls him closer, pressing their bodies together again.
What’s happening…Lan Zhan is kissing me but why? I thought he didn’t like me…why does it feel so…
Lan Zhan bites Wei Ying’s bottom lip and he moans. He feels something hot in his mouth. He does an experimental suck that earns him a groan from Lan Zhan. They go back and forth, biting, sucking, moaning. It’s sloppy, after all, it’s their first time.
Lan Zhan grabs Wei Ying’s waist and pushes against it. Their dicks grind against each other and they both gasp.
Wei Ying’s doesn’t feel Lan Zhan take off his clothes until he feels the warmth of Lan Zhan’s hand on his lower back. He arches and presses their now bare chests together. The pain from earlier, now gone, pleasure fills his body and his mind goes hazy.
What are we doing…? What am I doing…? We should probably stop and talk but…it…feels…so good…
Lan Zhan breaks the kiss but begins to peck along Wei Ying’s neck. Wei Ying tilts his head to give him more access as he praises Lan Zhan, “mmm yes, just like that Lan Zhan…so good…”. He feels the kisses become more aggressive as he talks and for some reason this encourages him to keep going. “Mark me Lan Zhan…for everyone to see…”
Lan Zhan bites somewhere under his jaw but quickly licks over it after. He watches Wei Ying’s neck as purple spots start to appear and he can’t help but feel proud.
He goes back to kissing Wei Ying’s body and trails down to his chest. He takes one of his nipples in his mouth and starts sucking. He licks over the nub and bites while pinching his other nipple with one of his hands, the other still holding Wei Ying’s waist. Wei Ying throws his head back and threads his fingers through Lan Zhan’s hair. Sweet moans falling from his lips and Lan Zhan delights in the thought, that he’s the one making him feel this way.
“Lan Zhan…Lan Zhan Lan Zhan… please…please pleaseee”
Wei Ying didn’t know what he was asking for and he just hoped Lan Zhan knew. Thankfully he did. Lan Zhan let go of his nipple and brought his fingers to Wei Ying’s mouth. Wei Ying was confused and just stared at his fingers.
“Suck.” Lan Zhan demanded.
Wei Ying didn’t need to be told twice. He took the digits into this mouth and licked around them. He sucked not gently but not harshly. His hands are so big…why do they taste so good…and Lan Zhan’s voice is so hot…I want him to tie me up and-
Lan Zhan took his fingers out of Wei Ying’s mouth. Wei Ying whined already missing the feeling. Then he gasps when he feels something wet hitting his hole.
“Mmmm Lan Zhan put it in…put it in please hurry nghhh-!”
Lan Zhan pushes one finger in and starts thrusting. Wei Ying’s grip on Lan Zhan’s hair tightens and he moans loudly. As much as Lan Zhan wishes he could listen to his sounds all day, he didn’t want them to get caught. He took Wei Ying’s lips in his again and swallows all of his moans.
Lan Zhan adds another finger and then another.
“Lan Er-gege…I- mmh! My back…the rock…mm hurts-“ Lan Zhan immediately turned him around so his hands were on the rock, holding him up and Wei Ying’s ass was rubbing against his dick.
Am I being annoying? Is Lan Zhan even enjoying this? He’s not making any sounds…what if I’m making him feel obligated because I-
“ Wei Ying,” Lan Zhan’s voice pulled him out of his thoughts again. “your attention is not with me.” He turned to face Lan Zhan and there were tears streaming down his face. Lan Zhan started to panic, “I’m sorry- did I hurt you? I’m sorry I didn’t-“
“No- I- I just- I can’t tell if you’re enjoying this too and- and- what if I’m just pressuring you to-“ Wei Ying really did try his best to explain but he couldn’t stop crying. Lan Zhan heart softened at the sight. He kissed his cheek, then his nose, his other cheek, and then his lips.
“You are not pressuring me. I want to do this. If you’ll allow me…I want to make you feel good.” Lan Zhan reassured.
Wei Ying sniffled and wiped his tears. “Yeah yeah I want to too…please…put it in me…”
“Don’t be afraid to tell me if it hurts.” Lan Zhan brought his length to Wei Ying’s entrance and pushed the tip in. Wei Ying gasped and reached behind him.
“Lan Zhan…mm… can you- can you hold my hand-“
Lan Zhan grabbed his hand and held his waist with the other. He rubbed circles into his hand and whispered encouraging words into Wei Ying’s ear.
“You’re doing so well…so good…” Lan Zhan’s warm breath against his ear soothed him.
After a few more moments Lan Zhan started pushing a little more. So slow it was painful but he wouldn’t dare risk hurting Wei Ying. It went on for a while until he was all the way in. He felt Wei Ying trembling in his arms.
“Relax…” Lan Zhan kissed his ears and along the back of his neck.
Once Wei Ying got used to the feeling he shifted his hips and said, “Move…you can- you can move now AH-!”
Lan Zhan wanted to be gentle with him but he just couldn’t hold back. He started thrusting so hard he let go of the hand that was holding Wei Ying’s hand and put on his waist. Wei Ying screamed and held the rock in front of him for dear life.
The sound of smacks filled the air around them. Every jut of Lan Zhan’s hips caused a moan to fall from Wei Ying’s lips. He kept chanting Lan Zhan’s name in a string of a sentence. He kept saying his name as if he wanted to tell him something but nothing came out, only his name. Lan Zhan reveled in every sound Wei Ying was making, that Wei Ying was calling out for him . He’d never lost control like this but let’s be honest, there’s a lot of things Lan Zhan would’ve never done if it weren’t for Wei Ying.
Lan Zhan was so into it he almost didn’t hear the slight rustle near them. He paused and judging by the way Wei Ying looked around, he seemed to have heard it too.
Wei Ying was worried that they might be caught and started trying to move but Lan Zhan grabbed his hips again and thrusted back in.
“Mphhuh!-“
“Who’s there?!”
Lan Zhan put his mouth next to Wei Ying’s ear and whispered, “Shhh… wouldn’t want them to hear you now…or is that what you want…hm Wei Ying? Want everyone to see you like this, a mess? Not being able to do anything but moan my name?”
Wei Ying had to put a hand over his mouth to stop his moan from coming out. They were supposed to be quiet and wait for whoever was there to leave, but Lan Zhan was making it extremely hard to do so.
He felt Lan Zhan filling every part of him until he hit a spot. The spot. “Ngh-!” Wei Ying bit his lips so hard it started bleeding. He leaned back so his back was against Lan Zhan’s chest, and his head was on his shoulder.
Wei Ying had officially lost it. His eyes rolled back and his mouth was open, drool dribbling out the corners of his mouth. He didn’t even know what was going on anymore but he didn’t want it to stop.
“Er-gege, faster, faster…I’m gonna…mm..I’m gonna cu-AH!“ Wei Ying’s walls tightened and he came with a sob. Lan Zhan, however, kept pushing in and out of Wei Ying causing him to overstimulate.
“Lan Zhan…I can’t…” Wei Ying whined but just held onto Lan Zhan. That’s when he felt the rush of warm liquid filling him up to the brim. Lan Zhan’s chest heaving behind him and his hot breaths hitting his neck.
Lan Zhan picked Wei Ying up and put him on the rock. He dampened a piece of him robes and wiped Wei Ying’s chest and legs. When he got to the inside of his thighs, where there was cum dripping down from his hole, Wei Yings stopped him.
“I want a keep it there a little longer,” he leaned in to whisper into his ear, “so I can remember the way the esteemed Lan Wangji took advantage of this weak and feeble man.” He smirked at Lan Zhan’s ears reddening after hearing that. “Haha Lan Zhan you’re amazing! How can you be shy after what you did to me Lan Zhan haha”
“Shameless.”
Spoiler alert: he became a Lan.