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Genderbend #wangxian // rule 63 // nsfw(ish) 🔥🔞
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Wei Ying tapped her pencil against her notebook. This lecture always seemed to drag on and on. Professor Lans voice so monotone.

That and his niece sat right next to Wei Ying. She couldn’t even sleep during the lecture.

The first time she tried Lan Zhan /raised her hand/ to say Wei Ying had fallen asleep.

Who does that?!

{a literal teachers pet that’s who 🙄}

She was pretty but Lan Zhan didn’t seem to have any friends. Didn’t open up. Her replies just hums that Wei Ying tried very hard not

to take personally.

Okay it was more than just her looks. Lan Zhan was pretty yes but she was so smart and witty. The few times Wei Ying had caught her talking to someone in the hallways (usually trying to be left alone) Wei Ying would find herself nearly cackling.

The best

one yet was when a boy who had been persistently asking Lan Zhan out all semester, cornered her in the hall.

Wei Ying knew she didn’t have to step in but even before she could, Lan Zhan’s voice lowered.

“You are more disappointing than an unsalted pretzel. You are not

qualified to take me on a date let alone speak to me. Now move.”

And the boy moved because he had some semblance of self preservation and MAYBE Wei Ying felt a little weak in the knees after.

The rest of her lecture, Wei Ying had kept her thighs pinned closed and was not

thinking about how soft Lan Zhan’s hair was or how she wanted to hear that low commanding voice again. Nope she was not.

And okay maybe for the past month and a half when Lan Zhan sat next to her Wei Ying noticed how Lan Zhan wore shorts on Tuesdays and had her hair in a

braid. When Wei Ying asked Lan Zhan said that she goes running with her brother.

It was the first time Lan Zhan had talked about her self. Wei Ying had looked away because she didn’t want to ruin the moment.

They started talking more and more after that. Wei Ying brought

Lan Zhan her favorite tea one morning. Wei Ying had stopped by the campus cafe and just thought it would be nice.

Lan Zhan said she was sweet to think of her.

HER!!!

Wei Ying thought Lan Zhan being commanding was hot but nope. Lan Zhan complimenting Wei Ying was even better.

And then Lan Zhan asked if Wei Ying wanted to study in the library before their lecture and how on earth could Wei Ying refuse?!

She’d never had a best friend besides her sister so Wei Ying didn’t know what it was about Lan Zhan but they just /fit/.

Wei Ying never had a crush

on a girl before either but damnit… Lan Zhan had her fucking smitten.

“Jiejie?” Wei Ying asked across the study table. They were sitting near the windows, separated by stacks and stacks of research books from other study tables.

“Mm?” Lan Zhan replied not looking up from her

book.

“Why are these nails so short?” She’d wondered ever since she met Lan Zhan. The woman always having a polished manicure but her index and middle finger on both hands were rounded gel polish that matched the rest of her fingers.

Lan Zhan almost always had her nails oval

shaped and colored some shade of blue. It was pretty and very Lan Zhan. One time Wei Ying had seen a rabbit design on Lan Zhan’s thumb and if it wasn’t the absolute cutest thing.

“What?” Lan Zhan said.

Wei Ying reached across the table and pointed. “These fingers. They are

shorter and a different shape than your other nails.”

Wei Ying would have missed the slight smirk on Lan Zhan’s face had she not been staring at her.

“Do you want to find out?”

And oh… Wei Ying felt a shiver climb up her spine at Lan Zhan’s voice. The tips of her ears, just

peaking past her hair were dusted red and her tongue swept across her bottom lip quickly.

She had been so hypnotized that Wei Ying didn’t notice Lan Zhan had moved. Her arm now under the table, fingers lightly tapping against Wei Ying’s inner thigh.

Nope. Wei Ying didn’t have

a reaction to that at all.

Fuck. Okay she did. And then when Lan Zhan started gently rubbing her. At the angle and across from each other, Lan Zhan could only reach as far as Wei Ying’s mid thigh BUT THAT WAS ENOUGH.

Hell it actually felt more erotic than if Lan Zhan could

just move her fingers higher and-

Wei Ying whimpered in frustration, trying to scoot her chair closer. Get Lan Zhan’s strong hand where Wei Ying /needed/ it.

“Wei Ying, I think we should skip lecture today.” Lan Zhan’s palm moved away and Wei Ying missed the warmth instantly.

Lan Zhan was standing, packing away her things and looked down at Wei Ying expectingly.

What had she asked?

“Wei Ying, stand up. We are going back to my apartment.”

Orders. Wei Ying could follow that.

She quickly stuffed her notebook and pens back in her bag. Why did she

feel so breathless? She’d never considered herself anything besides straight but at this point it didn’t matter at all.

Wei Ying just was and whatever Lan Zhan had planned she was more than eager to follow. To touch to learn to reciprocate.

And okay straight friends don’t

look at each other the way Wei Ying was looking at Lan Zhan. They definitely don’t fantasize about how good it would feel to have Lan Zhan’s heavy breasts in their mouth.

They were so big and just added to Lan Zhan’s shape. They were considerable, maybe Lan Zhan would appreciate

if Wei Ying held them for her? 🤔

She could do that. Wei Ying would be happy to. Elated.

And when they made it back to Lan Zhan’s apartment, Wei Ying found herself with her back pressed against the wall and Lan Zhan’s thigh pressed between her legs.

Fuck. It felt good. Did

it always feel like this? Wei Ying had never had sex with someone. A few make outs and heavy petting at most but Lan Zhan was so much more.

Wei Ying had never felt the utter necessity for /more/.

She’d never known her voice could sound like that. The way Lan Zhan’s tongue

wrapped around each syllable and mouth caressed each letter. Wei Ying could come from that alone but no Lan Zhan wouldn’t let her.

Said she had plans. Said she wanted to take her time with Wei Ying.

“I want to know every sound I can pull from you Wei Ying. And then, I want to

hear you beg.”

And what was Wei Ying supposed to do besides follow exactly that?!

Her chest heaved for breath, and yes she did beg and moan and curse at every touch, kiss, and lick Lan Zhan planted on her skin.

As if mapping Wei Ying’s body was her sole purpose in life. And

yes Wei Ying learned /quickly/ why Lan Zhan kept her nails short and gods did Wei Ying want to relearn that lesson over and over again. Endlessly.

How could something this good ever be bad for her? To over indulge would be fine right? Hell, it would have to be cause Wei Ying

couldn’t walk away.

They cuddled and Wei Ying also learned Lan Zhan had a crush on her the whole time! She was nervous to talk to Wei Ying and that was the most precious thing she’d ever heard.

Lan Zhan?! Nervous to talk to her!

“And now?” Wei Ying asked nervously.

“And now Wei Ying is mine.” Lan Zhan’s head resting on Wei Ying’s chest. Not nearly as big but hopefully comfortable for her.

“Of course I’m yours Lan Zhan! Can’t get rid of me now!”

They cuddled and kissed and then ate tacos naked in Lan Zhan’s bed (who made it very clear

this was a one time thing because food in bed was a no for her) and then they fucked again.

Wei Ying had never been so happy. Lan Zhan agreed with her.

// ✨🫰 hope y’all enjoyed 🤭✨🫶