Thread by @weiyingscorpse

Day 10: GusuXian

Featuring: Yiling Laozu Lan Wangji.

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cw: #DarkLanWangji, kidnapping, hostage situation, con non-con. Wei Ying is 17, Lan Wangji is 25.

Proceed with caution.

Sitting up a little straighter Wei Wuxian began to rethink his situation. His eyes were covered with black blindfolds, his hands were tied behind his back, he couldn't move, he could barely breathe, and at this rate, he couldn't even tell whether he was awake or asleep anymore.

It's been several hours since he was captured. He was tired.

Wei Wuxian felt as if he was trapped in a labyrinth of endless darkness, completely unable to find where the north nor the south were. He knew, at least, that he wasn't exactly trapped somewhere he couldn't escape.

He could smell the ashes blazing fiercely from a wood-lit campfire outside, he could feel the warm breeze drifting through the cave's wide opening, carrying with it the scent of petrichor and rain. He, however, could not dispel the faint smell of sandalwood in the room.

It was intoxicating, and more than that, it was a sign that that place belonged to 'him'.

Wei Wuxian dragged his numb legs around, wincing when the restraints around his wrists bit against his skin, painting his avory flesh in cinnabar-colored blood.

"Fuck." He cursed.

What made him think that he was capable of catching him?

He was so naive, so silly.

Wei WuXian was having a hard time controlling his breathing, he was nervous, this was a fact. The tried to call Suibian for the umpteenth time, but his sword was unresponsive.

Countless demons died under his sword, the cold tip of Suibian pierced legions of corpses to the ground, one by one. He was the best disciple of his generation, so why, why was he rendered incapable so easily?

Wei Wuxian struggled on the cold, humid ground. His face flushed, as if he was using all his strength to break through the bindings, but it was useless, they were charmed, spellbound by the kind of witchery the cultivation world looked down upon.

"Finally!" He laughed, seeming to have finally found a little bit of sanity when he bumped against the sharp edge of a rock. He squirmed back against the wall, taking two deep breaths before holding both wrists up and lining them to the rock.

He was just about to free himself when a faint light lit up in the darkness. He couldn't see, but he could hear, loud and clear as footsteps trailed behind him, strolling leisurely to the center of the cave, stopping right at his feet.

The man knelt down on one knee, reaching out to touch his cheeks, fingers brushing gently over his eyelids as he warned against his ear, "I wouldn't do that if I was you."

"Fuck you!" Wei Wuxian spat at him, dodging his head out of his grasp and retreating further against

the stone wall.

"You should be proud." Lan Wangji removed the blindfolds from his eyes and Wei Wuxian winced at the light flickering scorchingly against his sensitive eyes. “You’re the only person that has gotten this close to catching me.”

Wei Wuxian looked up instinctively when he felt the man's gaze passing substantively on the surface of his skin. He turned his head evasively, trying his best not to stare at him.

“Except, what you didn’t count on, was that I'd be watching you too."

"Fuck, you sick bastard! Let me go!" Wei Wuxian exclaimed, glaring at the older man in front of him.

"I don't think so."

Wei Wuxian remained silent, not moving as he continued to glare daggers at him.

The man, Yiling Laozu, he watched him closely, eyes always lingering, observing, studying.

"Look at you." He clicked his tongue. "Hurting yourself for nothing."

Lan Wangji took his small hands in his.

The boy's wrists were pale and thin, exceptionally delicate, almost not like a man, let alone like a cultivator. Lan Wangji could easily circle his fingers around them if he wanted, he could bind them, tie them, constrict them.

“Get off of me!” Wei Wuxian shouted, starting to kick randomly at him, but Lan Wangji was quicker than him, grasping the young man's ankles and pulling his legs apart.

Wei Wuxian tried to struggle but once again he was immediately suppressed strongly, his legs were parted wider, and his untied long robes were teared open. “Get off! Don’t touch me!”

"I really admire your stubbornness." Lan Wangji smiled slightly, his expression was soft, but his tone was full of strong disapproval, "Such a pretty little thing, so weak, so naive."

Wei Wuxian cried at the man's physical strength. The grip was so strong he could break bones

if he so desired.

“Please… please don’t do this…” Wei Wuxian lowered his eyes, letting his long eyelashes hide the complicated emotions in his gaze. “Let me go, please, I won’t tell anyone where you hide, just… let me go….”

“Why should I let you leave?” Lan Wangji asked, tracing his domineering fingers across his cheeks.

“Because… Because I have a baby at home…” Wei Wuxian sniffled, voice filled with a thick nasal tone, like a cry. “I have a husband, a family, just let me go, I beg you.”

“You? Begging me? tsk tsk.” Lan Wangji stared deeply at him, lifting his chin and forcing him to meet his eyes.

He circled a hand around his neck, slowly sliding his fingers pointedly down his chest and pressing against the erect tip of his nipples.

“Maybe I’ll simply keep you here and make you my wife instead.”

“No… no… please… let me go…”

“I don’t think I will.” He turned him over, laying him on the soft blanket covering his makeshift bed before capturing his lips fervently.

“I’m going to fuck you so hard you won’t even remember you have husband in the morning”

The kiss immediately turned into a vicious bite, and because of the deliberate cooperation of the young Gusu Lan disciple, it evolved into a lingering deep kiss.

“See? You submit so easily”

He looked at Wei Wuxian's body hungrily, his perfect little ass especially, the cheeks were round and full, soft and smooth like cream, and the pink hole in between was prettily stained with slick, easily swallowing two of his fingers right away.

It contracted and sucked him in beautifully. How does one not get addicted to this?

Wei WuXian's whole body tensed up, he cried incoherently as Lan Wangji inserted two other fingers inside of him.

Lan Wangji leaned over and whispered in his ear, speaking succinctly, "Keep crying and I'll keep you locked in here for the rest of your life."

"Please stop, it hurts, it hurts so much!"

“Is that so?” Lan Wangji removed his fingers, but the relief was short lived because soon enough, he was skimming the head of his cock over his perineum and down to his small, rosy hole.

Wei Wuxian panted, letting out pitiful whimpers as Lan Wangji quickly drew closer to a very dangerous place. “Please… don’t do this, I'll do everything, just… have mercy..."

“Mercy?” Lan Wangji's light orbs were dark and dangerous as they looked straight into his eyes.

“Tell me, who was the one who broke into my home?” He grasped Wei Wuxian's hips with both hands, bruising them before slamming into him, going deeper and deeper, non stop, mercilessly rubbing harder and harder on that soft spot inside of him.

Wei Wuxian screamed, shaking violently underneath him, sobbing on the verge of breaking.

There was certainly nothing restrained or polite about the wet, filthy sounds echoing around the cave.

"Stop!! Stop!! You're going to part me in half!"

Wei Wuxian thrashed around, kicked his feet, bit him where he could reach, but that only spurred Lan Wangji to continue.

“You sought for it, endure it.”

Wei Wuxian got almost knocked out of his own consciousness when he felt Lan Wangji's large, strong hands closed around his cocklet, moving up and down, pumping his length faster and faster and faster. "No, I don't wanna come, don't make me come, you brute!! Stop it!!"

Wei Wuxian almost choked in despair.

He dug his fingers into Lan Wangji's arms, leaving purple marks on top of the ones he had left when he tried to scratch him. It was too much, simply too much.

He tried to curl up to protect himself, but his body wouldn't move. He tried to scream, but who was going to hear him in this God's forsaken world? He tried to crawl away, but it would take only a second for Lan Wangji to tower over his helpless form on the bed once again.

It hurts so much, so much, but God, does it feel good.

"Fuck, fuck, right there, right there, Laozu, Laozu, Lan Zhan, corrupte me, break me, ruin me for everyone else!" Wei Wuxian was writhing, finally defeated, convulsing and coming all over his own chest,

clenching desperately and tightly around Lan Wangji's cock.

Lan Wangji lost his focus, the sight of Wei Wuxian squirming and moaning his name was too much for him, he buried himself as deep as he could as he spilled inside him.

Lan Wangji fell over Wei Wuxian, powerless, his head resting slightly on the crook of his neck. Wei Wuxian lightly traced his fingers on his back, feeling both their hearts still pounding irregularly inside their chests. "Well, that was intense."

"Mn." Lan Wangji murmured against his damp skin. "Was it the way you imagined it?"

"So much better." Wei Wuxian looked down at him with the biggest grin.

"I'm glad." Lan Wangji raised his head slightly to look into his eyes.

“Who would have thought that the big bad, very intimidating Yiling Laozu would be so wild and cheeky in bed. You surely are a beast, Laozu sir, fierce and insatiable, my poor body is weak, you need to be careful or my bones will break.”

“If they break, then we fix it.” Lan Wangji deadpanned.

"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, LAN ZHAN, I CAN'T WITH YOU!"

Bonus:

"Hey, Lan Zhan." Wei Wuxian poked his husband's half asleep form on the ribs. "Uncle is coming tomorrow again, he still thinks you're corrupting me."

Lan Wangji flicked his nose. "What would my uncle think if he saw how big of a pervert his favorite disciple is?"

"Well, speak for yourself, Lan Zhan." Wei Wuxian pinched his chin and lifted his face up, smiling slyly at him. "Your uncle loves me! Between you and I, who do you think is the pervert in his eyes?"

The end/

WELL, that was wild indeed :>

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