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Day 9: BunXian

#Xiantober 🔞

Bunny Wei Wuxian/Wolf Lan Wangji

CW: Mating Cycles/Bunny In Heat

Fun facts about your local bunny hybrid:

1. They binky when they’re happy.

Wei Ying loves hopping around their apartment, especially when he's feeling happy. He kicks his feet, he runs in circles and he wags his little cotton tail happily, as if it was the most natural thing in the world.

2. They need a lot of space to stay healthy.

Bunnies need a lot of space to play around, that's why they opted for a spacious and cozy apartment a little far from the city, with tons of natural light so Wei Ying can lay around under the sun,

play music and dance without bothering anyone, and most important, exercise, because he has an scaring amount of extra energy to burn off everyday.

3. They are very social.

Bunnies enjoy being around people, they thrive under the attention you feed them. They're very affectionate and caring. And Wei Ying? He's the sweetest, most warm-hearted person to ever known.

He gives freely, open heartedly and with distinguishing tenderness.

He simply loves being around people.

4. They're very hyperactive.

Everyone knows that Wei Ying is a little ball of sunshine, so it's no surprise that he loves to touch, he loves to chat, always talking everyone's ears off. He's always bouncing on his feet, fidgeting, squirming, wriggling in excitement

for the smallest of things, and most of the time he doesn't even notice he's doing so.

Isn't he the cutest little bean?

5. They're very clean.

Wei Ying is always caught licking his floppy, long ears clean. He really likes licking other people too. Especially if the person in the case is his roommate, Lan Zhan. He loves licking his face, the fur of his ears and around his long, slender fingers.

It's almost decompressing, it helps him relax, it leaves him mellow and docile, the act of grooming, using his tongue to lap and coat Lan Wangji's fur, until he's wet with his drool.

It's also a discreet way to show ownership. He's very possessive when it comes to his Lan Zhan.

Now, the most important thing about bunny hybrids is: that they eventually get in heat.

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Lan Wangji walked up to their apartment door, grimacing a little upon seeing it was unlocked. He walked in in silence, shutting the door as quiet as possible before kicking his shoes off.

Wei Ying has been oddly quiet the past few days, he's been evidently stressed, he's been losing sleep and appetite and his body temperature was strangely hot.

lwj was starting to get worried he might be getting sick. That's why he bought some Advil and Tylenol on his way home.

He made his way to the kitchen and began to put together the ingredients to prepare some congee for him, not too spicy to upset his stomach but not so bland that he wouldn't reject the food.

He filled the bowl with tons of herbs and Wei Ying's favorite vegetables, which made up most of the taste.

He took his phone out and checked the time, deciding it was a good enough hour to call him to eat.

He laid the bowl down on the table and turned towards the hallway,

making his way towards Wei Wuxian's bedroom, where he expected him to be sleeping peacefully.

He knocked once.

No response.

He knocked twice.

Silence.

"Wei Ying?" He knocked for the third time, suddenly worried about his friend. "Wei Ying, I'm coming in."

He jerked open the door and rushed inside.

Wei Ying was trembling underneath the covers, his ears were twitching and his face seemed scrunched up in pain. Lan Wangji ran to his side, stumbling up to sit by his small, stiffened form.

He pressed his palm to his forehead and cheeks. Wei Ying was feverish, burning up and shivering a little, his tiny fangs were sunk deep into his wobbly lips, almost to the point of drawing blood.

He was sweating and overheating. Was he dehydrated? Probably.

"Wei Ying, wake up." He whispered, shaking his shoulder gently.

When Wei Ying didn't respond, he shook a little harder, "Wei Ying, wake up, please."

Wei Ying slowly blinked at him, feeling disoriented in a way that had nothing to do with waking up. "Lan Zhan…" He groaned, breathing long and deep as if the air was burning his lungs instead of bringing relief.

"Wei Ying, what is wrong?" Lan Wangji asked, almost desperate.

He pulled the blankets off of him and that was the worst thing he could have done to himself.

Wei Ying was clad in an oversized white t-shirt, the fabric was soaked through, clung to his pale skin, rendered transparent.

Lan Wangji tensed when Wei Ying's smell hit him. He brought his hand to his nose, trying to shield himself from the rich, sweet and intense scent of his arousal, fuck, he was in heat. He should have known.

"Lan Zhan…" Wei Ying clawed his hand on his shirt, his small pretty fingers shaking as he did so, he sounded so broken… "L-an Zh-an, please, it- it hurts… it hurts so much…"

"I— Wei Ying I — I will get you some water." He made to get up but Wei Ying pulled him back with

impressive strength.

"Lan Zhan, don't go, don't leave me, please, don't leave me alone." He cried, crawling up to sit on Lan Wangji's lap.

Lan Wangji averted his eyes, trying to focus on anything but Wei Ying's sinful body in front of him.

Wei Ying held his face with both hands, forcing him to look, forcing him to stare. He spread his legs around his torso, whimpering as his perfect little cock brushed against the rough fabric of Lan Wangji's jeans.

The t-shirt didn't hide anything, his perky nipples were completely visible, Lan Wangji could see the pretty metal ornaments pierced through his red buds. He could see the wet patches were the slick was running out of his hole down his milky thighs.

It was torture.

Wei Ying mindlessly rutted against his stomach, curling up onto his front almost instinctively. "Lan Zhan, Lan Zhan, please, please fuck me, mate me, I can't take it anymore, I'm so empty, so empty, don't be cruel…" He licked Lan Wangji's wolf ears, sinking his little fangs

hard against his fur, his ears and tail flicking around wildly.

Lan Wangji groaned, holding his hips to stop his movements. "Wei Ying, stop, we can't."

"Why not?" Wei Ying retorted, his button nose was red and there were tears in his eyes now. He looked so pitiful.

"Am I not good enough? Am I not pretty enough for you? Yeah, I knew it, okay, I get it."

He flopped onto the bed and cried silently, letting frustrated tears flow from his eyes.

Lan Wangji panicked. "Wei Ying, no, look at me, please."

"No, get out Lan Zhan, leave me alone, I know I disgust you, please leave, I humiliated myself enough."

"Wei Ying, listen to me…" Lan Wangji reached closer, wrapping his whole hand around Wei Ying's adorable, baby-like and soft thigh.

"You are enough, you are the most beautiful person I've ever seen, I want you, I desire you, I… I love you Wei Ying. I just don't want you to regret doing it... with me."

Wei Wuxian turned to face him, burying his face against Lan Wangji's broad chest.

"Lan Zhan, how can you be so smart but so stupid at the same time? I love you so much, how could I ever regret it if I dreamed of this for so long?"

Lan Wangji sucked in a breath, "Do you mean it?" He squeezed his flesh hard, stealing a cry from Wei Ying.

"Of course I mean it, I want you so much." His voice was soft now, but he was still burning up. He dropped his eyes to Lan Wangji's erection and bit his lips, "Are you gonna fill me up with your big cock now, gege?”

Lan Wangji growled, tearing Wei Ying's translucent shirt open with his hands before diving into his core, lapping up the fluids on his thighs.

Wei Ying cried out, almost doubling over when Lan Wangji sealed his lips around him, sliding his tongue inside his loose little hole,

giving him several firm, solid licks.

His tongue was hungry, licking and fucking inside of him with desperate ardor, going deeper and harder each time. Wei Ying came with a muffled cry, clamping his legs tight around Lan Wangji's head, and even so, Lan Wangji didn't stop,

couldn't stop eating him out, licking through his spasming muscles to get as much slick as he could.

Wei Ying protested and squeaked, overwhelmed and oversensitivity after his orgasm but Lan Wangji gave his tail a hearty squeeze, earning a desperate scream from Wei Ying.

"Lan Zhan, no more, no more, just fuck me already, please, I beg you."

"Mnn, so desperate, my Wei Ying." Lan Wangji pushed Wei Ying's clammy legs to rest on his shoulders, his tongue following the path from his cute balls up to the dip between his collarbone.

"I'm not sure if I will fit." He whispered against Wei Wuxian's ears while unbuckling his pants and pulling his half-hard cock out.

Wei Wuxian gasped, drawing a sharp breath as he stared at the monstrous thing between Lan Wangji's legs.

"I'm not sure either, I'm just a little bunny." He confessed, reaching out to stroke the long, delicious looking cock hanging before his eyes. It was heavy and thick, almost the size of his torso. Fuck, he was going to milk this heavenly cock of everything it had.

"Come on, my big bad wolf, put some kits inside your fragile, tiny bunny."

That's it, that was his breaking point.

Lan Wangji snapped, capturing his lips in a rough, bruising kiss. He thrust forward, burying himself as deep as he could inside Wei Ying's hot, tight and wet hole.

His fingers eventually found the little rings on his nipples, so he rubbed them raw and hard.

Wei Wuxian squeezed tightly around his cock, screaming inside Lan Wangji's mouth, every thrust sending jolts up and down his spine,

"Fuck, harder, Lan Zhan, harder, fuck, fuck, I can feel you in my throat, so big, so big, fuck, fuck, yes, just like that!" He cried out in painful pleasure as his insides were rearranged. "Right there, right there, so good, so good, Lan Zhan!"

Lan Wangji reached out to take his hands in his, lacing their fingers together as fucked into him, chasing that brain-melting pleasure with all his might.

"Beautiful." Lan Wangji sucked hard on his bottom lip

“Er-gege, gege, you’re fucking me so good, I'll get addicted… You’re so deep… I can feel you rubbing my stomach, look, look, can you see?” Wei Wuxian pressed Lan Wangji’s palm over his belly. Lan Wangji felt his cock waving underneath his skin every time he thrust madly deep.

He groaned.

"Mine." Lan Wangji said, mouthing one of his nipples.

“Yours, yours, yours, gege, gege, Lan Zhan, I’m close, so close, please, please…”

Lan Wangji’s teeth skimmed through his jawline, then crushed onto his lips in a fierce and feral kiss, silencing him instantly.

Wei Wuxian's hypersensitive insides burned with every slow, relentless stroke.

They climax at the same time. Wei Wuxian came with a sob and Lan Wangji's name on his lips.

When Wei Ying finally collapsed in exhaustion from the intense six or so rounds of wild sex, he finally breathed, satisfied. He laid over Lan Wangji's chest in a pleasant daze as Lan Wangji's fingers slowly roamed up and down his back, following the curve of his spine.

"So… does that means we're together now?" Wei Wuxian asked timidly while drawing little patterns on Lan Wangji's skin.

"Mn, I'm yours, if you'll have me."

Wei Wuxian laughed, a little sweet thing, and dragged Lan Wangji in for another kiss. "Always."

"Always."

The end/ ❤️

Apologies for the amount of typos in advance # crying

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