Thread by @_stiricide_

Extra for my #wangxian #TopxianBottomjiWeek fic (ao3 link below) ft. a/b/o, alpha/alpha, age difference (lwj 23/wwx 40s), exhibitionism/voyeurism, semi-public sex, mild dubcon (see note in 4th tweet)

Most importantly: wwx/other with proxy fucking vibes, lwj is only watching.

This is a COMPLETELY OPTIONAL extra. If you don’t like the tags you can completely ignore it’s existence.

The only thing you’ll need to do if you don’t read it is assume that at some point between the party and wangxian finally having sex lwj learned more about how alpha/alpha

sex goes down. Through porn, a conversation with wwx, whatever. Pretend this extra doesn’t exist, or was a dream/fantasy, whatever. I made it an extra so people could choose not to read it if they didn’t like it! I won’t feel bad if you nope out and just read the main story!

Note on the dubcon: everyone is totally into what’s happening, but lwj doesn’t know the third party is aware he is watching, but I mean… If you’re hooking up in a public place I don’t think you get a say in anyone spying on you. So it’s kinda dubcon, kinda not 🤷‍♀️

Also, if for some reason you’re still her and haven’t read the main story… either go read the fic

Ao3 Link: archiveofourown.org/works/42914226…

The last chapter will direct you to the next tweet in the story.

Or…

you just need to know that lwj is suffering from scent sensitivity and has been ordered by Dr. Wen to not sexually scent anyone until he’s less sensitive, which will still be several weeks away at the point.

So even though he and wwx totally want to fuck they can’t!

Also, this is linked to in the main thread, so if you haven’t gotten to the link yet go back and read through the first part of the party!

Anyways, enjoy.
And if there’s ever any doubt, remember: everyone is having a good time here!

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“So, you wanna get out of here?” wwx asked, once again slipping a hand into lwj’s, hidden behind the table. “yzy is back to scare the remaining alphas into behaving, and I doubt she’ll notice if we disappear. No sex though,” he added seriously, face pulling into a scolding moue,

“but can definitely snuggle, unless…”

lwj glanced in the direction wwx was looking. An alpha lwj had seen wwx talking to early was watching them, leaning lazily against the wall, arms crossed over his tight black suit. lwj looked up at his face just in time to catch him

winking at them, or wwx, and tilting his head in a “want to go hook up with me somewhere?” manner.

lwj glared back at wwx. “Unless what?” he asked moodily.

“Unless A-Zhan wants to go have some fun, or, more specifically…” the older alpha glanced up at lwj through his lashes,

silver eyes glinting, “wants to watch his Xian-gege have some fun.”

lwj’s glare hardened, his scent leaking out bitter and wwx let out a soft laugh, his own spicy scent rising up to wrap soothingly around lwj.

“We don’t have to,” wwx murmured to him. “I know I spent the better

part of the night trying to make you jealous, but I don’t want to make you truly upset.” Between them wwx gripped his hand firmer, rubbing soft circles over lwj’s knuckles. “I think it would be fun, getting to fuck someone while A-Zhan watches, knowing I’d much rather have my

cock buried in his hole.” A shit eating grin split across wwx’s face. “I think it would be fun to watch A-Zhan desperately stroking his cock wishing it was him I was fucking.” wwx met lwj’s soft growl with a small snicker, eyes bright and mischievous.

lwj might not like the idea

of wwx with someone else, but if he were thinking about lwj, watching lwj watch him, watching him get off to wwx and someone else. lwj closed his eyes and shuddered. Maybe there was something there to like.

He opened his eyes to meet wwx’s kind gaze. If lwj said no, he knew wwx

would simply drag him away for the promised snuggles. One night together before wwx left in the morning and wouldn’t return for nearly three weeks. If lwj said yes, they could still have that, after-

lwj nodded his head dumbly at wwx only to gasp out when the older alpha dug his

nails into lwj’s palm.

“Use your words, A-Zhan,” wwx said sternly. “Do you want to watch me have some fun? Or leave?”

“W-watch,” lwj managed to stammer out, ears burning bright and perfectly visible with his hair pulled back. “Want to watch.”

“Good boy,” wwx whispered to him,

before pulling his hand back and stepping around the table, smiling gently at him. “It’ll be good. A nice, fun way for you to become… acquainted with how these things work between alphas. It’s quite different from the regular dynamic between alpha and omega.”

lwj shook his head, averting his eyes.

“I know little of either,” he replied. They had glazed over it before, lwj’s lack of experience, lack of even the most basic knowledge. He always knew he never liked omegas, so when his classmates had offered to lend him porn, spirited away

from older siblings and parents, he had refused. He had, on occasion, joined their weird circle jerks, a gaggle of alphas gathered around someone’s new favorite, but he had been more interested in secret glances at other alphas. What little he had retained of the pornography was

information about what other alphas seemed to enjoy.

lwj’s blush spread down his chest as images of a particular storyline that had been popular with his schoolmates spread through his mind. Perhaps wwx would be interested in-

“You know where the lounge in the other

building is? The one with that weird purple couch?” wwx asked, jolting lwj back to the present, where he nodded awkwardly. It had been set up as though guests would be spending time in it, both jyl and wwx complaining it was pointless, that no one ever visited it due to its

location. “Go. Tuck yourself behind the curtain. We’ll be there to give you a show soon.” He smiled happily, teasingly before turning and walking decisively towards the other alpha.

lwj took a moment to take a closer look at the man. He was pretty, older than lwj,

younger than wwx, his hair cut short and respectable, compared to their own waist length hair. lwj was glad he and the man didn’t look similar, if anything they were closer in appearance to wwx, slim and fine boned. Although when he turned, letting wwx guide him out of the room

to chat privately, lwj noted that, where wwx had an ass that nearly exploded from his tight pants, the other man’s pants were almost loose around his ass.

lwj watched wwx’s beautiful ass as the man walked away, one day he wanted to bury his face there, worship wwx’s ass the way

it deserved. Maybe let wwx ride his face, leave him no other option than to-

His eyes startled upwards when a melodious laugh reached his ears, his eyes meeting wwx’s amused gaze just before the older man disappeared out the door with the other alpha.

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lwj slipped behind the curtain, heavy and thick and out of place among the lighter curtains that usually decorated Lotus Pier. He glanced out the glass doors, looking out on the pond just outside, the moon reflecting off it and lending its light to the dark room.

The room’s lights, oddly, were already off when lwj arrived, and he had to slowly enter the room, sniffing, listening for any sign that someone else was already occupying it. It was empty but there was a distinct haze of sex lingering in it and he wondered if the primary reason

the room was accessible during parties was so guests had a specific, distant location to hookup.

The idea of Madam Yu designating a room as “the sex room” had lwj smiling slightly. It was probably unintentional, but the possibility of it being intentional was amusing. Shocking.

lwj tucked himself further behind the curtain as the sounds of wwx and the other man reached him, moving to the outer edge so the moonlight wouldn’t give him away when he poked his head out to watch.

“Come on~” the other man whined, “just one kiss?”

“No,” wwx said firmly,

“I’m not into that. Kissing is special. Personal.”

“More personal that sticking your dick in me?” the other man asked.

“If it’s a problem we can stop here,” wwx said coldly. “Either no kissing or we end this.”

A smile tugged a lwj’s lips. Apparently kissing was just for them.

“Fine, fine,” the man sighed as they appeared inside the room, wwx sliding the door closed behind them before turning on the man and gripping the back of his neck to direct him towards the couch. “Oh,” the man said, laughing lightly, “apparently you’re going to be the one in

charge?”

“Yes,” wwx replied, stopping as the man’s thighs met the arm of the couch, “was there ever any doubt?”

“No, but it’s been a while since I bottomed,” the man said, twisting around to look at wwx. “I might be a bit temperamental.”

“Hmm…” wwx hummed, glancing up at

lwj’s hiding spot. There was no way he could see lwj, not with the moonlight casting firm shadows against curtains, but lwj felt seen, tucking himself away slightly more in case the other man looked up. “Have any signs you’re going feral?” he asked.

The other alpha laughed

loudly, telling wwx, “Someone once said I start to smell like burning rice. Not sure anyone else has ever made that exact comparison, but they’ve all agreed I smell like I’m burning.”

lwj watched wwx tilt his head at the younger man. “You flip often?”

“Not really,”

the man said, wiggling his ass into wwx’s hips. “Just hook up a lot, and so many people are bad at handling their partners. Now, are you gonna fuck me or not.”

“You know,” wwx said lazily, a glint of steel in his voice, “the reason some people are better at handling their

partners is because they bother to ask questions.”

“Ugh~ fine! What else do you want to know?”

“What works best if you flip?”

“Mostly being left alone, I don’t care for being pampered by random people.”

“Mm,” wwx hummed. “Safeword?”

“Boluo, obviously,” the man laughed.

“Hilarious,” wwx deadpanned, and lwj could practically see him rolling his eyes. Beneath him the man laughed harder, continuing to press his ass back into wwx. wwx’s hand that had relaxed on the other man’s neck suddenly tightened and forced him to bend forward. “Well,” he said,

“let’s hope I won’t need to know any of that.”

The man groaned as wwx ground his hips against him. “Fuck your big,” the man moaned.

wwx’s eyes snapped back up to lwj with such pinpoint accuracy that he again wondered if he wasn’t quite as hidden as he thought. “Not as big as

some people.”

“Still gonna fill me up so good,” the man moaned, grinding his hips back to meet wwx’s light thrusts.

wwx leaned over the man, his eyes never leaving lwj, and whispered, “Stay,” before pulling back, his hands landing on the man’s hips. He slipped them around to

undo the man’s belt and zipper, before pushing both his pants and underwear down to bare the younger alpha’s ass.

wwx hummed thoughtfully before moving his hands onto the man’s cheeks and spreading them wide. “Pretty,” he said, rubbing a finger against the man’s dry hole.

The man huffed. “Never been called pretty before.”

“Really?” wwx asked, admiring the man’s hole for moment more before pulling back to fumble with his pockets, hands returning with a bottle of, lwj assumed, lube. “I thought the point of fucking other alphas is you though they

we’re pretty.”

“I thought it was because you liked playing with fire,” the man shot back, stepping his legs further apart to give wwx better access.

“That too,” wwx laughed, popping the lube open and squirting a generous amount onto his fingers. “One more question.”

The man released a heavy sigh. “Yeah?”

“You want me to check in as we go? If you’re starting to get belligerent?”

“Nah,” the man sighed, settling further into the couch, bracing his arms under his head, turned away from the light of the window and lwj. “Just stop if I safeword

or your own safety is at risk,” he added.

“Ok,” wwx said cheerfully before plunging his fingers into the man’s hole.

The man arched up, growling, only to be slammed back down by wwx, his hand returning to the man’s neck. The man thrashed slightly as wwx began opening him up,

wwx murmuring softly to him, words lwj couldn’t make out. wwx worked the man open slowly, the younger alpha slowly calming down, no longer growling or thrashing but his breathing labored and erratic.

Suddenly, wwx twisted his arm and the man moaned loudly. “There we go,”

wwx said, his eyes finding lwj again as he began grinding his fingers into whatever spot had the man moaning and shuddering beneath him.

lwj hadn’t known about this. Hadnt known there would be such a violent shift between an alpha struggling to get away from the person topping

them to an alpha thrusting their hips back into that same person’s hand, moaning and begging for more. He pressed the heel of his hand into hardening cock, watching wwx’s fingers thrust into the other man’s hole.

He wanted that. Fuck did he want that, wwx’s fingers inside him,

making him moan and beg and break.

His eyes bolted up to wwx’s when the man huffed lightly, their eyes meeting through the darkness. Oh, lwj hadn’t taken into account their eyes growing accustomed to the dim light, that he would eventually be completely visible to the other men.

He glanced down at the other man, his head still tilted away from lwj, before returning his eyes to wwx’s. wwx’s eyes trailed down him, landing on where his hand was still pressed into his cock, eyes snapping back up to lwj’s, a questioning tilt to his head as he continued

dragging moans from the other man.

lwj hesitated a moment before slipping slightly out from his hiding place, leaning against the wall as he popped his own pants open, pushing them down just enough to push the waistband under his balls. He blushed as wwx licked his lips, his

eyes locked onto lwj’s cock, standing proud for the room to see, for wwx and, if he ever looked over, the other man to see, for anyone who may abruptly burst into the room to see.

wwx’s fingers sped up inside the other man as he watched lwj take himself in hand and jerk himself

to the rhythm of wwx’s fingers. The sounds of the man’s moans and wwx fingers inside his increasingly loose and sloppy hole covering lwj’s own panting and wet strokes, his slit steadily leaking precum.

“Fuck! M’close,” the man groaned, his hips thrusting back into wwx’s hand.

The man yowled when wwx abruptly pulled his fingers free, a wide grin splitting across his face. The man reared back towards him only for wwx to once again force his face into the couch.

“Now, now,” he said, his hand massaging the younger alpha’s scent gland, “you don’t want to

come before I get inside you, do you?”

“Could have let me come and fucked me afterwards,” the man growled back at him.

“Could have,” wwx replied, giggling and glancing back up at lwj, “but I’ve been told by at least one of my partners that they like it when I’m mean.”

lwj bit back a whimper at the reminder of their own time on the couch in wwx’s living room, of wwx ordering him around, making him edge himself until he felt the world melting around them. Yanking him around by his hair and petting it softly in turn.

lwj tensed when a syrupy

honey scent reached his nose, staring wide eyed as the other man similarly tensed sniffing slightly, pushing himself up slightly. One turn, one twist and he’d see lwj, see him shameless stroking his cock to the two men in front of him. His cock twitched at that, twitched at the

threat, the fear, the tension.

lwj let his hand fall to his side, his dick bobbing obscenely in the air, twitching and splurting thick drips of precum onto the floor as he waited for the man to turn and see him.

He wanted that he realized, wanted to be seen by the other man.

Wanted the man to know he liked what he saw, to be open with his desires in a way he was never able to be. Open and free and seen.

wwx watched lwj with heavy eyes, a soft smile, out of place in the violent, secret atmosphere, on his face. He reached into his pocket to grab a

condom, ripping the package open with his teeth as he continued massaging the other alpha’s neck. Once the alpha had calmed, relaxing back down onto his arms, wwx removed the hand, working his own pants open to free himself.

lwj suppressed a whine at the sight, his first glimpse

of wwx’s cock, hidden in the shadows of the dim room. wwx watched him the whole time, grasping himself and unrolling the condom over his considerable length. He squirted more lube into his hand, lightly stroking himself before planting his hands back on the other man’s cheeks,

spreading him open once again and leaning forward, eyes still on lwj as he spit into the man’s hole.

The man and lwj whimpered in unison, lwj clamping a hand over his mouth to muffle the sound, his other hand grasping the base of his dick to keep from coming then and there.

“Fucking hell,” the man moaned. “Get your cock inside me, now- Please! fuck! Fu-“ he broke off into a gasp as wwx lined himself up and slammed into him, giving him no time to adjust before he was off, sliding his cock in and out of the man’s hole.

The man snarled again, reaching

back to wrestle against wwx’s assault and wwx once again slamming him back into the couch by his neck, leaning over him to lick his scent glad.

“Fight as much as you like pretty boy, I can taste and smell how much you like this,” wwx taunted him.

The man growled but made no

attempt to deny wwx’s words, his hands digging into the couch beneath him as he began breaking into moans as wwx changed his angle to grind against that special spot inside him.

lwj slid his hand roughly over himself in time with wwx’s thrusts, biting into his arm to keep quiet,

watching the beautiful, violent scene before him. Whatever brief flare of instinct had caused the man to fight against wwx had subsided, the man slowly becoming a moaning, begging mess, pushing his hips back to meet each of wwx’s trusts.

And wwx, wwx was breathtaking, his eyes

half closed as he thrust into the man, a soft, content smile on his face as he watched lwj enjoy himself, enjoy the show. He licked the other man’s neck once more before straightening up, gripping the man’s hips firmly and slamming them back into his, the man screaming as wwx

penetrated deeper and harder into him.

lwj stroked himself with abandon, splattering the floor with more and more precum, leaking more than he ever had before. He wanted that to be him, wanted to be the one wwx was using to get off, the one wwx was filling with his cock.

“Oh, fuck,” the man moaned, wwx huffing a laugh behind him.

“You gonna come for me, pretty boy? Gonna come and tighten up this loose little hole of yours?” wwx asked, landing a light smack on the man’s ass. “You’re so loose, so sloppy and wet. Fuck.” He thrust faster and faster

into the other man, his hips moving more erratically with every thrust. “Fuck, bet you’re ever sloppier than an omega in heat now.”

The younger alpha gasped, bucking back into wwx, the smell of his spend reaching lwj’s nose moments later. Above him wwx growled, leaning over to

stage whisper into the ear of the younger man, loud enough for lwj to hear, “You like that? Like knowing I’ve practically turned you into an omega? Desperate, wet, begging for alpha cock?”

lwj whimpered at wwx’s words while the other man half-moaned, half-cried, trying his best

to push wwx away from his oversensitive hole.

wwx laughed, continuing to slam into the man. “No, no. Not unless you safeword,” he reminded the man, returning a hand to the man’s neck to push him back down, returning to standing, his gaze moving from lwj to his cock sliding

in and out of the younger alpha’s hole. “So pretty,” he told the man again, moments before brutally thrusting several of his fingers into the man’s hole alongside his cock.

The man screamed from oversensitivity while wwx groaned, his eyes snapping back to lwj’s as he came,

lwj moaning around his arm as he followed, his hand snapping to his popping knot, splattering the floor with rope after rope of cum.

They stared at each other for a long moment before wwx used the fingers he had thrust into the man’s hole to pry to open, his own knot slipping

out, followed by the rest of his dick. He patted the man’s ass, taking a moment to spread his cheeks again and take a final look at his gaping hole, before pulling off the condom, flooded with cum, and tying it off. He stared at it for a moment before dropping it to the floor.

“That was nice,” wwx told the man sincerely, tucking himself back into his pants. “Hope it was as good for you.”

The man laughed, twisting to look at wwx. “Yeah, it was pretty damn good. Hope it was good for your friend too,” he added, twisting the other way to look at lwj,

where he had frozen trying to get himself back into his pants without making too much noise or getting cum on them.

The man laughed again, crawling forward on the couch before flipping over onto his back, making no move to cover his own softening dick from lwj and wwx.

“Too bad you’re in a…” the man made a vague movement with his hand, “… whatever the fuck you two have got going on. I really would have liked a repeat.” He turned his head to look at lwj again, where he had finally managed to right his clothing. “You ever interested in watching

him fuck someone else again, let me know, ‘kay?”

lwj nodded dumbly and then wwx was suddenly in front of him. “You ready to go?” he asked quietly, rubbing a salty finger at lwj’s lips.

Without thinking lwj’s tongue slipped out to lick it, startling slightly when he realized it

had oil from the other man’s scent gland on it.

wwx watched him with heavy, dark eyes and lwj realized he hadn’t answered the question. He nodded dumbly again and then wwx was pulling him out of the room.

“You need anything?” the older alpha asked the other man as they headed

towards the door.

“Another fuck?” the man joked. “Nah,” the man replied more seriously, throwing an arm over his face. “Just gonna relax for a moment, nice of you to ask though. Have a nice night.”

“You too,” wwx said cheerfully, before he and lwj disappeared out the door.

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That’s it! Extra over, back to the main thread. I hope you had as much fun reading it as I did writing it!

Fun fact!? This scene was inspired by the scene the original “brief wwx/other (hookups)” tag from the top of the main thread came from!

Originally I had planned for the

boys to only get together after that scene. lwj would suspect wwx was into alphas before the scene but seeing wwx hookup with another alpha would confirm it.

The boys (and this author) have no self control though, so they ended up together way sooner than planned.

That was actually the only scene I really had planned out when I started this story, because I rub exactly two brain cells together when starting a thread and just start writing. If I plan I tend to be an,

“eh, but I already wrote it in notes form” person and never actually write it properly.

Anyways, that’s why I really wanted to include it in the story, even if I wrote it so that it could be removed by people who weren’t into it! So if you’re still here, thanks for reading!

Back to the main thread!

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