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#wangxian // nsfw 🔥🔞 // crimeboss hgj
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Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

Wei Wuxian bit his lip hard, fighting against the moan that threatened to escape. He couldn’t, /he wouldn’t/ give this man the satisfaction.

Lesson learned - don’t steal from the mob. In Wei Wuxian’s

defense, the firewall used by GusuLan for their ‘security’ system was a joke. And why would billionaires care about $10k going missing?

Honestly, Wei Wuxian had done it just to prove he could. He didn’t expect the fucking goons who had been sent to his apartment nor coming face

to face with the most feared man in the underground crime world.

And what did that man do? Decided that Wei Wuxian should work off his debt personally

Hanguang-Jun was /not/ an easy man to negotiate with. So maybe Wei Wuxian had torn apart the man’s home office and was now being

forced to stay at Hanguang-Jun’s side. But that was not a valid reason for Wei Wuxian’s current predicament.

Leaned over a conference room table, Hanguang-Jun’s three fingers deep in his hole.

The door swings open, Wei Wuxian had seen them before. They worked for the crimeboss.

7 or 8 of them, from his angle pinned to the table, Wei Wuxian couldn’t see but he knew they all looked down at him, then at their boss.

“Pay him no mind.” Hanguang-Jun’s deep voice radiated behind him.

He felt as if his face was on fire, Wei Wuxian felt something cold and

shuddered. There was no way the man was gonna fuck him in a room full of-

“Fuck!” Wei Wuxian squeaked, his eyes shutting tight as Hanguang-Jun pushed into him.

And then, as if Wei Wuxian wasn’t even there, he gave orders to the other men. Something about checking a shipment or

keeping a look out. Wei Wuxian lost the ability to have a full thought let alone hear what they were saying.

He clung to the table trying (and failing miserably) to hide his whimpers.

A hand wound in his hair, stretching his neck. Wei Wuxian swallowed. “W-Wait-“

Hanguang-Jun didn’t stop his thrusting, one hand bruising Wei Wuxian’s hips as he fucked forward.

“No. Be quiet, I’m in a meeting.”

Fuck. If it weren’t for the man behind him, Wei Wuxian’s legs would have given out. He panted, breath coming faster and faster. His organs

building almost painful as Wei Wuxian tried to fight it off.

“You.” Hanguang-Jun’s voice booming in the conference room. Out of the corner of his eye, Wei Wuxian could barely man out the man who was looking at him and then his boss nervously.

“If you look at what’s mine much

longer your life will be forfeit. Redirect your fucking gaze from my property.”

The man looked away and Wei Wuxian came with a quiet scream.

He /wasnt/ Hanguang-Juns but there was no denying the affect the words had on him.

The men shuffled out when they were dismissed.

Hanguang-Jun sitting back in his chair, still hard inside of Wei Wuxian.

Hanguang-Jun’s rough hand grabbed his softened cock and Wei Wuxian cried.

“You like being my property?” Even without looking Wei Wuxian could hear the smirk in the man’s voice.

“No I don’t.”

“You do,”

he thrust up into Wei Wuxian, lips ghosting past his ear. “You came right as I said it. Lie to yourself if you want to Wei Ying but you can’t lie to me.”

He effortlessly lifted Wei Wuxian, bouncing the smaller man on his cock until he came with a groan.

Hanguang-Jun turned

Wei Wuxian’s head, forcing their lips to meet. He kissed him slowly. Like the way one would a lover after years of knowing the others body.

Wei Wuxian melted into it.

And fucking hell, what did that say about him?!

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