Around the office, Lan Wangji's wife was adored and praised by all, every employee knew when the sunny boy was around, filling the office with his sweet chat, his sunny personality and his endless beauty.
Today, however, he looked livid, feral.
Their eyes widened as they watched, transfixed as their tall, broad boss followed him around like a kicked puppy, head low and mouth shut, a bead of sweat trickling down his temple.
When the door of Lan Wangji's office finally closed, a loud bang echoed all over the department.
They gasped in unison, utterly startled when they heard a sudden and very loud thud coming from within, followed by a screeching sound right after.
"We should... You know." Yichen gestured to his ears and they all nodded in acknowledgement. "Earphones." He gulped.
It's okay. They could do this. Right?
"Wei Ying..."
"I don't remember saying anything about letting you talk, babe."
Lan Wangji gulped down, clicking his mouth shut.
Wei Wuxian's grey eyes pierced through his soul, lipssmiling predatorily at him as he leaned in closer, until his mouth was a breath away from his. "Let me show you who's in charge here."
Wei Wuxian pressed him against the door and kissed him possessively. He pushed him down aggressively, standing at the tip of his feet as he bruised his husband's lips with his own.
Lan Wangji groaned, hovering above his Wei Ying's small height, his hands gripping his slender hips, until he felt Wei Wuxian tightening the necktie around his neck, enough to cut his air.
"Did I say you could touch me?" He said firmly and Lan Wangji shook his head no. "Good boy."
"I'm the one in charge now, sweetheart." He smirked, lips brushing Lan Wangji's ears.
"Maybe this way you will learn not to let some random girl flirt with you." He licked a long stripe along Lan Wangji's cheek. "You. are. mine."
Wei Wuxian took him by the collar of his shirt and pushed him down on the wide couch of his office.
His small, delicate hands fumbled on his husband's pants, he undid his belt, pulled his cock out and stroked him a few times.
Lan Wangji groaned, deliberately bucking up to meet his movements, but the pleasure was cut short because suddenly Wei Wuxian removed his hand, smiling
"Hands." Wei Wuxian demanded and Lan Wangji obliged, holding both his wrists for him. Wei Wuxian made a quick work tying them up with the belt before taking his necktie off and tying it around his cock and balls. "You will only come when I let you come."
"Mn."
Lan Wangji watched him silently as be undressed. Wei Wuxian's eyes bore into his, he was mad, he was thirsty for Lan Wangji's blood, like a starving, caged animal being let loose for the first time in front of a table full of meat.
His eyes darkened with lust as Wei Wuxian dropped his lacy panties on the wooden floor. His mouth salivated as his eyes traveled down his smooth, flat stomach and down to the small, silky pussy underneath.
He made to get up but Wei Wuxian slapped his shoulder back, forcing him to lay down and stay still. "Not yet."
He sat himself on Lan Wangji's stomach, parting his legs wide, revealing the soft pink flesh of his dripping pussy for him.
He grunted in frustration, "Wei Ying, please..."
"Shhhh, no talking." Wei Wuxian smiled, dragging his index finger lightly up and down his slit, occasionally rubbing against his clit.
He moaned softly as he thrust two fingers inside, he fucked himself for a few seconds before collecting the moisture with the tip of his fingers. "Wanna taste?"
Lan Wangji nodded eagerly, opening his mouth to receive the sweet fluid dripping down his wife's fingers. Wei Ying laughed as he placed them on his tongue, shivering as Lan Wangji licked them clean like a starved man.
"Eager. Want more?" He asked breathily.
Lan Wangji nodded again and Wei Wuxian whined, rubbing his pussy against the soaked fabrick of Lan Wangji's expensive shirt.
There was a mischievous grin on his lips as he knee walked up the couch, throwing his legs around his shoulders and settling over Lan Wangji's face.
Lan Wangji stared as Wei Ying's pussy clenched around nothing, his juices dripping on his chin, he tried to reach his tongue up but his Wei Ying was having fun torturing him. "Wei Ying, please..."
"Ah, so desperate my Lan Zhan, do you want my pussy so bad?" He giggled, wiggling his ass slowly right over Lan Wangji's face.
"Yes."
"Hmmmm, okay." Wei Wuxian ran his hands through his hair before pressing his his pussy against his mouth, coating his entire face with his juices. "That's it, eat me out like a good boy, that's the only thing your mouth is useful for, to pleasuring me."
Lan Wangji growled, lapping his tongue over his clit viciously, gazing his teeth, fucking his tongue inside of him and drinking him up as if his life depended on it.
The way he moved his hips, moaning, gliding his ass against his chin, his pussy against his mouth, his little hole clamped like a vice around his tongue as if Lan Wangji was nothing but a toy for him to use.
He was going to let him have his fun for now, but the moment his sweet little thing decided he was satisfied enough, Lan Wangji was going to fuck him so hard Wei Wuxian would have to go back home carried.
The end for now/
Maybe I'll come back to this later this week, hehe, but now I really don't have time, gotta finish teacherxian and all my other wips #crying
SORRY ABOUT THE TYPOS AHSUKSOAMDHANSNISNI I was literally running late and typing fast, please turn a blind eye, I don't usually write this bad HAUSHUSHSUAHelp
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We're always writing about Lan Wangji's everlasting love and devotion, but what if…
What if he had killed Wei Wuxian instead?
This will be a short Brother bear AU. I'm writing as it goes, please bear with me, I'll have to pause it a few times.
tw: MCD, angst, hopeful ending.
Lan Wangji resented foxes, he hated them, not because they're spiteful creatures or something, but because they're natural hunters and they kill for fun, especially this one fox, who had the habit of breaking into his rabbit's hutch in the dead of night.
His rabbits — His mother's rabbits, they were more than pets, they were the last thing his mother had left him after her death, the last memory he had of her.
And having a fox, of all things, killing them every now and then, well, that wouldn't do.
"Once a vampire falls in love, they are bound to that love eternally."
—— ♱ ——
The clicking of his keys clattering against the paper was the only sound echoing in the room as Wei Wuxian typed on his old, well used typewriter.
Clack-clack-clack
He took a sip from his Merlot as he wrote another heartfelt line on the yellowed paper, stopping only to return the carriage to its correct place with a quiet 'ding' before continuing to write.
Clack-clack-clack
He played with the cup of wine in his hand as his eyes strayed to the red envelope on his desk.
He had received a strange invitation to a masquerade that afternoon, but not only that, the invitation stated that his presence was required at any cost.
After their little playtime in the woods and a traumatized little apple, they walked nonstop all night, unable to properly fly on Bichen because of the donkey following them a few steps behind.
In the afternoon, they mapped out the route for their next path and after some walk, they stopped in front of an inn in Hangzhou, one of the small territories around Caiyi Town.
Wei Wuxian watched outside as the villagers walked in and out of the tavern across the street,
Mo Xuanyu was sitting crosslegged on the couch, he had a mug filled with hot chocolate in one hand and his phone in the other, mindlessly checking on his instagram while Xue Yang was sitting on the other end, probably playing whichever game was his new obsession when
His long hair was a tangled, wet mess and his eyes were red and puffy and just as wet as the rest of himself. His once immaculate and carefully done eyeliner was now marred by tears, and his usually confident smirk was completely gone.