Thread by @s_selene210

The first time Wwx stays over at lwj’s place and he uses lwj’s shower. They’ve had this *thing* for a couple of months, moments where tension has built and snapped and Wwx has found himself pinned against a wall with lwj’s tongue down his throat.

But now Wwx smells like him, and is wearing his clothes, and it is so much, too much, and Lwj just. Snaps.

And then bathroom sex 🥰🥰

I cracked myself up with this gif help this is sad 😂😂😂😂

Lwj rushing at Wwx and grabbing him under the thighs, fingers digging into the soft muscle and making Wwx cry out in surprise. Lwj immediately bites down on his lower lip, sucking it into his mouth and making Wwx whimper against his mouth

Wwx throws his arms over lwj’s shoulders for support as lwj grinds hard against him. He feels so big, so hard, pushing up against the swell of wwxs ass and making him clench around nothing.

“Lan Zhan” he moans weakly, and Lwj growls, biting him

The way he yanks at wwx’s trousers, pulling them down and off should be intimidating, yet Wwx feels no fear. Only a deep set arousal, burning like a wildfire in his gut and making his legs tremble with anticipation.

“What are you going to do to me?” He asks

Lwj does not reply verbally, but instead picks Wwx up like he weighs no more than a feather and carries him over to the bathroom counter.

The marble is cold beneath wwx’s over heated skin and he gasps, nipples hardening beneath the soft fabric of lwj’s shirt

Lwj’s mouth moves over his neck and down the sloping curve of his shoulders, claiming the skin with hard bites that have wwx’s toes curling and his hips pushing up in a search for friction.

“Still.” Lwj commands him, clamping his waist in his hands

Wwx considers making a cheeky response, something along the lines of “make me”, but then Lwj is rucking wwx’s shirt up and his mouth is on wwx’s chest and Wwx can no longer think

“Lan Zhan!” He cries, and lwj hums, pulling off wwx’s nipples with a wet pop. The abused buds now stand red and swollen and tender to the touch.

Wwx feels sensitive everywhere Lwj touches him, hyper aware of the warmth of lwj’s breath on his skin, the callouses on his hands as he grabs wwx’s legs and spreads them apart.

“You are untouched.” He says, because he is Lan Zhan, and Wwx thinks he might be in love with him

“Lan Zhan is my first, my first everything.” Wwx arches his back, presenting himself despite the flush on his face.

The steam from the shower hangs in the air, makes their touches feel more unavoidable, their bodies clinging together as Lwj leans forward and kisses his hole

Lwj eats him out until he is near sobbing, and then he straightens up and slides into him.

It burns, but it is so good. Wwx comes almost immediately, but Lwj fucks him to another orgasm, hands gripping bruises onto wwx’s waist

Wwx is pretty sure he says I love you at one point. Between one orgasm and another, he whispers it into lwj’s ear and Lwj stops, grips wwx’s face tight between his hands and asks him to say it again.

“I love you Lan Zhan. I’m in love with you.”

“You-“ Lwj kisses him fiercely

“Love you, love you, love you.” He mumbles against wwx’s mouth, holding him so tight he feel the air being pushed out of his lungs.

“I love you wei ying.”

They eventually make it to the bed, where Lwj takes him 4 more times until eventually they collapse together, tangled in each other’s arms.

“Goodnight, Wei Ying.”

“Night night Lan Zhan~”

In the morning Wwx doesn’t see much point in leaving. This is his boyfriends house

The end ~~~~ 🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰 I felt embarrassed writing this jsjsjsjss I usually save the horny for ao3 🙈🙈🙈

I hope you enjoyed !!! ❤️❤️

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