Thread by @notmaycrusade

#Xicheng 🔞

It was all too sudden, his back hits one of the high walls, a strangled gasp leaving his lips as his breath was stolen from him.

But before he could even utter a small painful yelp, his mouth was covered by something. Aggresively plundering the inside.

He gave out a choked answer, his tongue swirling with another as his mouth fills with their shared saliva, some even escaping, rolling down his chin as the man above him move their lips together.

One hand on his chin tilting it up, the other gripping his waist tightly.

His arms lay limp on his side due to the sudden attack of it but as the other continued with his assault on his lips, his mind turns to mush and his legs becomes as soft as jelly, he could only raise his arms and wound it over thick shoulders to support himself.

He was given a small reprieve when their lips separated, a thin string of glinting silvery thread connecting it.

His eyes were dazed as he looked up to smoldering golden eyes, pupils blown wide and darkened. A jolt of spark traveled through his spine making him shiver.

He let out a gasp when one hand skirted past his hips down his bottom. The large hand groping and kneading the soft flesh, digits ghosting at the hole hidden by the fabrics.

Jiang Cheng let out a shuddered breath, heart palpitating as the high noon sun filtered around him.

His melted brain remembering that he was nowhere near a private place. Hidden behind a huge pillar and billowing tapestries. Only Lan Xichen's broad figure cast a shadow on him, arms caging him and separating him from the world.

He panted, looking up at the angry sect leader.

"Se-Sect Leader Lan, what do you think you're doing?!" He whispered scandalized after getting his bearings back.

His spine still tingles from the previous kiss and the fear that coats him from that angry gaze.

Why he was mad at him, he has no idea but it made him whimper a bit.

The older jade tilted his head, his usually gentle countenance replaced with gritted teeth and angry veins.

He crowds Jiang Cheng even more, that even with his stuffy Lan robes, Jiang Cheng could still feel the hard edges of the awakening monster below, stirring his own.

His hands were also getting tighter to the point of pain but he simply winced a bit before glaring at him on his own.

Yet his hands were curled on the other's chest and his teeth chew on his lips with worry as the older man just kept on staring him down making him scared.

"Why do you think Sect Leader Jiang? Why am I doing this?" He asks with a mocking tone and Jiang Cheng wanted to whine for upsetting the older man but he held himself.

"That's what I want to know! Assaulting another in broad daylight! I expected more from you Zewu Jun!"

Jiang Cheng knew he's making him mad even more but he's truly clueless why he was suddenly attack so early during a conference.

One where they should have been out mingling with other sects instead their here, in an empty hallway, grinding together intimately.

His ears blushed as he remembered their position, his own cock twitching in interest as the man above him kept grinding despite his enraged countenance.

He heard the other click their tongue, Lan Xichen's long finger gliding over Jiang Cheng's cheeks and brushing his stray hair.

Those fingers left a heated trail that caused goosebumps to raise along the other's skin. It continued its path, over his heated ears, tickling his nape then behind his head where he scrunched up his hair and pulled his head up so he would stare directly in his eyes.

"Aw, what are you-" his words were cut off as his mouth descended on his own again. He tried to push against Lan Xichen but his Lan strength proved the better of him and he was left to cling as desperately.

He wanted to deny him access but a bite on his lips made him relent.

He whimpered once more as the man punished his mouth with a deviuring kiss. His heart bleeding at making the man so upset he's handling him so roughly.

He panted after they separated, this time he's just looking like a kicked puppy wondering what he did wrong.

He felt the gentle caress on his head and hips but the fire behind Lan Xichen's eyes are still there.

"Maybe it's my fault for falling for such a stubborn lover." He heard him muttering. "Such naivete, you don't even know why I'm upset do you my love?" He asks like he knew.

Jiang Cheng bit his lips, shaking his head like a child scolded. Lan Xichen let out a sigh, his head dropping to Jiang Cheng's neck, giving the defined and unblemished skin a kiss before letting his tongue out, licking it, his teeth scraping over the bone making the other gasp.

Jiang Cheng moaned when he sucked harshly, making red bloom from the tanned skin, giving a beautiful mark hidden by his lover's collar.

He wanted to do more, somewhere Jiang Cheng could not hide, so he peppered that slender column of his neck with hickeys, sucked and bitten.