Thread by @honeyyyaeons

#Nerdjiseason Wangxian // Uni AU // NSFW

So LZ wears these pretty silver rimmed glasses, round and softening his features in a sophisticated way. WY is a little obsessed with him. They share a music theory class and the first time WY saw him across the lecture +

hall he did a double take before trying his hardest to play it cool. WY knows he’s got a reputation, what with the piercings along his ears, his shaggy shoulder length hair, the dark clothes, the friendly flirting. He knows how at odds he must look as he picks a

seat right next to the most beautiful man he has ever seen (cute sweater vest, white and baby blue clothes, long dark hair and golden eyes that take him by surprise). He knows they must look striking sitting next to each other and he hopes he catches LZ’s attention.

LZ is immediately aware of WY sitting next to him and stealing glances at him whenever he can. He asks LZ for a pencil but LZ saw how he hid the one he brought before feigning forgetfulness just to talk to him. LZ wants to climb him like a tree. As the semester

Rolls on, they initiating simple conversations, about class, about their majors until they agree to start studying together in the library toward the end of the evening when they’re both out of class.

(Sorry, no NSFW yet but I will continue this after work!)

(Okay here we go) at first, their study sessions are just music theory but as they get to know each other better they both study other subject as well. WY eventually discovers they both have the same physics class but not at the same time. He also discovers that LZ is actually

not so good at math and starts to tutor him on his physics homework. Gradually, they both start to sit closer to each other as the semester progresses (ya know, to see their textbooks better obv, what were you thinking about?) WY jokingly asks LZ, a teasing smile

on his handsome face, what LZ will be giving him in return for his excellent tutelage while waggling his eyebrows obnoxiously. What he doesn’t know is that this is the moment LZ has been waiting for. LZ slowly stops his note taking and looks WY right in the eye

before standing up and towering over WY still in his chair. WY moves to stand as well, startled, scooting his chair away from the table until LZ puts one firm hand on his chest and pushes him back into his seat. WY’s heart is about to beat out of his chest as LZ

sinks to his knees and looks up at him from his lashes, gorgeous eyes framed by his glasses. WY starts to sputter uselessly but all the words leave him when LZ puts two gentle hands on the clasp of his belt. LZ’s hands are shaking a bit and WY can feel a deep flush

travel through him and land on his cheeks. LZ shushes him delicately, and it reminds him that they are in a secluded but still very public corner of the uni library. “LZ” he whispers frantically “you don’t have to do this, I was- I was just kidding about payment, I-“

LZ just stared at him, the corner of his mouth lifting in amusement at WY’s sincere babbling. But he is determined and he wants this so badly even though he’s never done anything like this before. He is hopelessly ready to get on his knees for WY

(Sorry! Gotta stop here again)

(And we’re back!) As LZ starts to slowly unbuckle WY’s pants, his hands fly out in a panic and he squeaks out a “wait!” That startles LZ into pausing. “Wait, before we- Are you, um, are you sure?” WY swallows his nerves as he waits for LZ’s response, those golden

eyes blink up at him before he smiles at him again. WY’s heart flutters at the sight. “Wei Ying, I want this.” He blinked prettily at WY “Do you?” WY shivers and croaks out a “yes, please” before LZ finishes unfastening his belt. LZ’s blush has spilled from his ears

Onto the high part of his cheeks. WY brushes his bangs back as he pulls him out. WY licks his lips at the same time LZ does when he takes in the shape of him. WY slouches a bit more in his chair to give LZ easier access and LZ’s mouth starts to water

LZ untucks WY’s red blouse and grips him at the base while WY’s fluttering hands cup his face. LZ’s eyes glitter as he leans to take the head in, lightly biting down and causing a high whimpering noise to burst out of WY. Embarrassed, WY eyes dart around them to make sure

No one has come to investigate such a sound. LZ groans lowly in response, suckling at him lightly. “You shouldn’t be doing all the work” WY pants out. “Here, just let me-“ he starts as he winds LZ’s long braid in one hand and gently tips his head back. LZ lets out

A surprised little “hah” as WY slips from his lips. This time, WY takes himself in hand and feeds his cock to LZ, softly but insistently guiding LZ by his hair. LZ moans around him, feeling like he’s boiling underneath his layered clothes. WY takes one more look

around them before focusing all his attention back to LZ, his beautiful flushed face, his hands clenched hard into fists on the tops of his white pressed slacks. His glasses had slid down his nose and he’s looking at WY over the tops of the rims, long lashes lined

With tears. WY feels his heart tug and he bites his lip to suppress an unexpectedly shy smile at the debauched way his fogged up glasses and flushed face make home look. Neither of them have moved much, both shaking at the thought of what they are about to do.

WY giggles a bit breathlessly at the sight of LZ’s deep pink lips turning rosy around him and pushes LZ’s glasses up the bridge of his nose. “ I want you to see what I’m about to do to you” is all the warning LZ gets before WY is shoving him down onto his cock.

WY starts to fuck slowly into his mouth, hips shaking a little with how turned on he is. LZ is letting out little whimpers now every time WY hits the back of his throat, pliant and easy under WY’s hands. He’s straining against his slacks, knees falling open wider

The longer his mouth is used. WY let’s put one shaky breath before setting one booted foot on LZ’s crotch for him to grind up onto. LZ let’s put a high pitched noise before he grabs onto WY’s leg to push down as he ruts up against WY’s black boot and cums hard.

WY follows right behind him, pushing LZ down to the root of him and watching how foggy LZ’s glasses become from the heat in the small space between them. LZ pulls off and sucks in a large gulp of air, cheeks a deep red. WY let’s his head fall back on the chair behind

Him and catches his breath. LZ raises clumsy hands to tuck WY back into his jeans and WY uses the sleeve of his blouse to wipe the drool and cum leftover on LZ’s lips. LZ pillows his head onto WY’s thigh as he starts to pet him. After a couple minutes, WY asks

“LZ was that… okay?” LZ let’s put a little huff of laughter before hugging WY around the waist, murmuring into his stomach “Mm. It was perfect.”