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Day 22 of #Xiantober: Police!Xian

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The door opened with a loud bang, hitting the wall so loud poor Lan Zhan jumped at his desk before he turned to see the intruder. Honied eyes widen and his mouth suddenly feels as if he ran a marathon in a desert.

"Wei Ying?"
Silver eyes curve into half-moons and Lan Zhan can feel the mischievous energy radiating off his boyfriend.

No further work was getting done tonight.

"You're under arrest."

A perfectly trimmed brow raises an Lan Zhan knows this part well. It's his turn to play along.
He lets his eyes trail slowly over Wei Ying, taking in the beautifully tailored officers uniform he has on. Where he got it from is unimportant, but Lan Zhan will ask later.

He looks so good. Too good. It's unfair and Lan Zhan feels himself enjoying the scene a bit too much when
his boyfriend's lips twitch into a faint smirk. Oh the little devil knows he looks good and he's enjoying the hungry gaze.

"And what exactly am I under arrest for, officer?" He stands and Wei Ying points the empty nerf gun at him (the only unrealistic thing about the costume.)
"For being too attractive." He smirks like he's so proud of himself and Lan Wangji wants to kiss him stupid.

"Since when is that a crime, officer?" The way he purrs the title has Wei Ying's eyes glossing.

"It's a capital offence, I'll have you know. Now, will you comply, or do
I have to use force?"

He'll comply. For now.

So he raises his hands obediently.

Wei Ying smirks and backs him up to their shared bed. He is guided properly to lay down and Wei Ying straddles his hips.

"Is this my punishment?"

Officer Wei Ying only hums, leaning down to
capture his lips into a soft kiss, hands gliding slowly up Lan Zhan's arms, guiding them up over his head as they kiss. The kiss was warm and sweet and tasted mildly like cherry flavored lolipops. Wei Ying really needed to stop eating so many sweets before dinner.
But then he ears a light click and suddenly his hands can't move. Lan Zhan's eyes snap open and Wei Ying sits back, settling his ass perfectly on the growing buldge under him.

"Wei Ying--"

"This is your punishment~ And it's Officer Wei Ying, Mr. law breaker."
Lan Zhan tested the hand cuffs, velvet lined so he wouldn't hurt himself, but secure enough there was no escape.

"Not even going to try me?"

"Oh no, see, you're already guilty as charged, my beloved." He leaned down, nuzzling his nose against Lan Zhan's neck, kissing sweetly.
"So I hope you're ready for your punishment." Wei Ying sits back and he's so happy that Lan Zhan wears button up shirts.

In no time at all, he has his boyfriend stripped down to nothing, his shirt open and giving Wei Ying the most beautiful canvas for his work.
Normally Wei Ying was the one squirming and writhing under his boyfriend, but today, Wei Ying worked Lan Zhan's body until he was an oversensitive mess, squirming and gasping with each new kiss and touch.

Lan Zhan was taken apart inch by inch as his lover used this rare chance
to worship Lan Zhan's body without being stopped when it became too much.

Once Wei Ying was satisfied, his captive criminal a gasping, shivering mess, only then did Wei Ying undress himself, prep himself for his boyfriend to see, and then sink down on his waiting, aching cock.
Lan Zhan didn't have too-- or rather, couldn't lift a finger as Wei Ying rode him, bouncing beautiful on him as his hands remained on Lan Zhan's thighs, keeping him in place.

It was rare for Wei Ying to do all the work, mostly because Lan Zhan loved to please his boyfriend,
But right now, he knew Wei Ying was spoiling him. And as much as he wanted to break his hands free, grab Wei Ying by the waist, flip him over and pound him into the mattress-- watching his boyfriend trying so earnestly please him, riding him as his own body nears its peak...
well, that was enough to Lan Zhan falling even more in love.

Wei Ying's head tipped back, body trembling as he desperately tried to hold on until Lan Zhan came. A feat he /rarely/ succeeded at.

"La-Lan Zhan, fuck.. fuck you feel so good. So deep!"
Thankfully for Wei Ying due to his dutiful and drawn out worshiping of Lan Zhan's entire body, Lan Zhan was a tight cord ready to snap and hearing the filthy moans, the desperate tone in his boyfriend's voice, the tight, warm, heat sliding over his sensitive cock, Lan Zhan's hips
stuttered under Wei Ying's weight, and with barely any warning, Lan Zhan came, a moan of Wei Ying's name tumbling from his lips as his boyfriend trembled over him, movements stopping.

His arms were aching, his legs trembling, cock dripping and painful. His breath was all but
shot as his insides warmed with his boyfriend's spend.

"You came." He mumbled, eyes glossed and needy, his officer uniform all but forgotten aside from the beret on his head. He sounded so pleased. This was the first time he ever made Lan Zhan come first, while not letting the
male touch him.

"H-how could I not?" He breathed out, chest heaving. "With Wei Ying riding me so prettily..."

Wei Ying's cheeks warmed but he was still too wound up to be too flustered by Lan Zhan's rare dirty talk.

"Did... I serve my punishment?" Lan Zhan's nostrils flared.
"Y-yes.." Wei Ying leaned forward and carefully undid the cuffs. He carefully kissed at the red ring around his wrists, and Lan Zhan let him for a moment before he did just what he wanted to earlier.

He grabbed him by the hips, flipped them over, and with renewed vigor, he
returned all of the attention back onto Wei Ying, pounding into him until he was begging for mercy (but also refusing to let Lan Zhan stop).

As he suspected, there was no work done that night, and Lan Zhan couldn't bring himself to care.
How could he when he had Wei Ying tucked against his side, thoroughly fucked out, eyes half lidded as he kissed slowly over a few of the love marks he left.

"Mm, Lan Zhan, who knew you had such an officer kink?"

"Not an officer kink.. Just a Wei Ying kink."

There was a quiet
snort and he snuggled close to his boyfriend, hiding his face against his neck. "I love you, Lan Zhan. Mmm.. Maybe... I'll be a nurse next."

A soft smile, "I love you too, Wei Ying." He kissed the crown of his head and let his lover drift to sleep.

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