π lrt wwx climbing over lwj, pinning him down on the bed, slotting between his legs and hooking one on his own waist, hand slowly tracing lwj's inner thigh as he spreads his legs and presses up against him, their cocks brushing each other, hot and wet with precome.
π wwx draws circles on his skin, dips his head to press a kiss to lwj's navel, tongue sliding up his chest to lick at a sensitive nipple, moving closer until he's just at the perfect spot to go inside him, but he doesn't, enjoying the sight of lwj writhing underneath him.
π wwx teases him with slow, soft touches and lwj becomes impatient, gripping the sheets as he tries to stay still because wwx had told him not to touch himself, to be a good boy and wait until wwx has had his fun with him. "lan zhan is so beautiful, how could i not savor this?"
π lwj likes it when wei ying looks at him like this, his eyes shining with hunger, but he's so ready to have him inside, his walls clenching around nothing whenever wwx's cock pushes against his ass, body fitting around his perfectly, like it was meant to be, as he wants it.
π to make this sweet torture worse, wwx has already fingered him in a excruciatingly slow pace earlier, getting him wet and loose so he could slide into his heat whenever he felt like lwj had earned it. he didn't let him come, of course. three fingers hitting the spot while +
π wwx squeezed a hand around the head of his cock, dark eyes watching as it twisted into his hold but stopping him from releasing all the pressure. "you can come," wwx said and lwj's lips parted in surprise until a smirk quirked up on wwx's, "but then i won't fuck you tonight."
π "wei ying," lwj says, letting out breathy sighs, baring his neck when wwx straddles his legs and wraps around his throat, licking a stripe up his chin. by now lwj is breathing heavily, so painfully hard his cock is red, ears burning. he feels shameful, needy, desperate.
π "what is it, lan zhan? do you want to say something?" wwx says, forcing his thumb down slightly.
lwj chokes on air, terribly aroused, willing to beg, "please, i've been good."
wwx hums, mercilessly clicks his tongue, pulling away to look at him, "i don't know. have you?"
π the sounds slipping out of lwj's mouth are truly pitful now but he can't find it in himself to care, "please," he tells wwx, tears prickling at the corners of his eyes. his cock is sensitive and wwx has one of his nipples twisted around his fingers. "iβ i need you," he says.
π "need me where?" wwx asks, leans forward to give him a chaste kiss, "on your lips?" he dips his head, nips at lwj's collarbone, "your neck?" he moves to his chest and sucks on his other nipple, "your chest?" down to his legs, hand grasping his cock. lwj's arches up against it.
π wwx rubs a thumb over lwj's slit but when lwj rolls his hips instinctively, he shakes his head and releases his dick, "where?" he asks again. lwj can feel wwx's cock pulsing against him as it lines up on the cleft of his ass. he bites back a moan, heat crawling up his belly.
π lwj finally breaks, whimpering, "inside, wei ying, please, wei ying, i need it, i need," his head is clouded by desire, he can barely make sense of what he's saying.
but wwx still caresses his face and smiles at him, like he's proud. "see? it wasn't hard, was it?" he says.
π before lwj can reply, his whole body goes numb because wwx finally, finally inches his cock inside, breaching lwj's walls and ripping a moan from his throat, his voice hoarse, cheeks wet with tears. wwx sees it and slips a thumb through lwj's parted lips, "open up, lan zhan."
π lwj does, tasting his own precome when he licks around it, sucking a little until wwx bottoms out. he moans again, his hole sucking wwx in, clamping down as his legs loop around wwx's waist, silently asking for more and wwx gives it to him this time, in slow, shallow thrusts.
π wwx fucks him hard, cock rubbing against lwj's sweet spot every time he pulls out and pushes back in, deeper than before. lwj takes it all, unable to say anything but wwx's name as wwx whispers sweet nothings into his ears, tells him he's so good, looks so pretty like this.
π lwj is crying but he feels so full, so warm he can't even complain, his dick spasming against his stomach. he's going to come soon, untouched just like wwx wanted and when wwx tells him, "it's okay lan zhan, come for me," he understands why, his orgasm hitting fast and strong.
π the sight of his husband coming all over their bodies is enough to tip wwx to the edge and he fills lwj with the brim, hips stuttering as he keeps fucking lwj through the haze, panting against his neck, lwj's legs trembling from oversensitivity as wwx abuses his pretty hole.
when it's over wwx stays inside him a little longer, catching his breath and rubbing a hand up lwj's side, kissing his eyelids and the tear tracks on his cheeks, praising him for how well he took it, how obedient he was, "i love you so much, lan zhan," he says, kissing his lips.
lwj feels tired, sleepy and clumsily kisses back. eyes half closed, he opens his arms and realizes they feel heavy, wanting wwx to wrap himself around him so they can cuddle each other to sleep but wwx chuckles, "we're all dirty, husband, i need to clean you up first," he says.
he gets up and looks for a cloth and a basin of water, sitting on the bed and sliding the cloth up lwj's soft cock, his rim. the water is warm and lwj feels like he's coddled inside a nice bathtub, sighing, burying his face on his pillow but refusing to fall asleep, not yet.
wwx comes back soon after, spooning lwj and looping an arm around his waist while the other pushes his hair aside so he can press tender kisses to the lovebites he's left on lwj's neck earlier and lwj drifts to sleep like this, feeling light and loved, ready for what's to come.
his day had been so stressful but he can hardly remember any details now. wwx was right, lwj can let loose sometimes, not being in control feels nice now and then. he knows wwx will always care for him, after all. he likes him mean, likes him soft. there can be no better therapy.
β THE END β
hello LMAO nothing better than to start (or finish) the day with a good smut and some tender aftercare, am i right? anyways, here's the art that inspired this thread, it made me go feral so i needed some bottomji and domxian action, hope you enjoyed πβ€οΈ
wangxian au where wwx is at one of his relatives' bday party and finds a boy playing chess, who wins against EVERYONE. suspecting he's cheating, he decides to challenge him to a game of cards but when lwj is surprisingly clueless, wwx realizes it'd be much more fun to teach him.
the reason why lwj is not familiar with the game is because it's a modern version, not the traditional one. he doesn't /tell/ wwx he doesn't know how to play it but wwx can see the confusion in the creases of his forehead, the little frown on his lips. it's actually kind of cute.
wwx doesn't say anything about it, not until lwj hesitantly chooses the wrong card. he laughs, amused and shakes his head, explaining why it wouldn't work but lwj just stares at him with question marks written all over his face. wwx's smile widens, "i can teach you, you know?"
teenager lwj approaches his crush at school, a boy in his class who seems to be going through a goth phase (if his darker choice of wardrobe is any indication) and panickes because he can't stop looking at wwx's fingers painting his nails black, and blurts out "paint mine too."
wwx stops, looks up, puts the nail polish away and raises an eyebrow at the boy clasping the straps of his backpack. lwj gulps when their eyes meet but doesn't look away so he'll be taken seriously but wwx has only ever seen him in white, pastel and blue. he asks, "are you sure?"
lwj apparently can't seem to find his voice now so he nods twice when wwx still seems skeptical. wwx hums, "mn, i can't say it wouldn't suit you because i've never seen you in black," he taps his nose then his eyes widen, "give me your hand!" he says, startling lwj, and laughs.
here in brazil there's a song that goes, "they told me you were crying and that's when i knew how much i liked you." and i think it perfectly describes the moment when lwj thinks wwx is sobbing after getting kicked out of cloud recesses and immediately wants to comfort him π₯Ί
just lwj, who's always avoided touching other people, who doesn't talk unless it's necessary and has trouble voicing his feelings, didn't even hesitate at that moment. he just saw wwx crying and knew he had to do something to bring that bright smile back to his face. it's just...
we often downplay that scene for laughs because wwx had been playing with ants and wasn't really upset about going home earlier but i think that could be the moment where lwj realized he really cared about wwx because he should be happy that troublemaker was leaving his clan.
1. a canon-divergence fic where there's no sunshot campaign and lwj goes to lotus pier to spend a few months eating lotus seed, going on night hunts with jc and wwx and cooking with jyl who notices his infatuation for wwx and decides to help except wwx sees his best friend and +
his sister spending time together and thinks "oh, lan zhan is trying to court shijie..." conflicted between being happy his favorite people have found someone worthy of their love and feeling weird about it. meanwhile lwj struggles to find the perfect lotus bouquet.
i couldn't add it in the fic but imagine bingqiu going on a road trip on the modern world? sqq driving the car while lbh looks around, curious as to how this thing works until sqq presses a button and the windows goes down, wind hitting lbh on the face and messing up his hair.
he's bewildered! they're not moving at all, they are /seated/ inside this strange metal structure and yet, the trees, houses, the scenario is passing by them so quickly lbh's eyes can barely follow it. he stretches a hand out, feels the wind brush his fingers, touches a leaf.
he flinches, blinking at sqq who's smiling and watching him through the corner of his eyes, looking amused when he tilts his head at lbh, saying "i know what you want to do, baobei, go ahead, but be careful, if you fall you'll get hurt, stay seated." and lbh nods, turning back.
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