“Okay done. I’ll give you a second and we can try again.”
Wei Wuxian collapsed to the ground, the cold leg post of the coffee table keeping him alert. His chest expanded taking in a full gulps of air. He was covered in a thin
layer of sweat and desperately wanting to come and then shower.
In that order.
“Alright Wei Ying,” Lan Zhan was across from him.
Sitting in the recliner, legs spread, cock hard as iron resting against his stomach. Shiny still from having been down Wei Ying’s throat moments ago.
“Lan Zhan,” he needed more time.
“We have 8 more to go.” Lan Zhan held an index card in his left hand and slowly started stroking himself with his right. “This was Wei Ying’s idea after all.”
Okay!
So maybe it was! So maybe he had seen a post on redd*t of someone asking for
help with studying and maybe Wei Ying read the comments and perhaps one of the comments said to use sexual favors as a reward or punishment while you study and maybe AT THE TIME Wei Ying thought it was funny.
And because it was funny he told Lan Zhan because (besides being the
worlds most amazing understanding boyfriend) he was also Wei Ying’s best friend. And of course Lan Zhan said they should do it, so Wei Ying had grabbed his chemistry flash cards, stripped naked, and waited for Lan Zhan to begin.
The original plan had been sitting
on Lan Zhan’s lap cock warming, but Wei Ying knew himself well enough to know he wouldn’t be able to even pretend to focus in that situation.
No. What they settled on was same idea, different opening.
Meaning, Lan Zhan had read the question out loud Wei Ying’s cock was already starting to stiffen.
{Since when is a man talking about isotopes so damn erotic?!!}
Wei Ying had to answer. Fill in a definition or whatever the hell the card said and if he got the answer wrong, one minute, Lan Zhan’s cock shoved down his throat.
One minute didn’t seem like a lot but trust
Wei Ying on this, it was.
Especially when all you want to do is pull back and suck and lick and stroke your boyfriends dick and listen to him make the most beautiful sounds. Knowing you did that to him.
Did he also mention that he couldn’t come? Essentially, they had
been edging each other for a little more than two hours now and Wei Ying was wrecked.
His knees hurt and his body felt too wound up. A stiff breeze would be enough at this point but he couldn’t. His bottom lip was held firmly between his teeth and he felt like he would vibrate
out of his skin.
“Bichen.” Wei Ying mumbled.
Lan Zhan put the cards down and lifted Wei Ying into his lap.
“Thank you for using your safe word Wei Ying. I’m very proud of you.” He kissed the top of Wei Ying’s head and held him. This is what he needs when he’s trying to get
back into his head.
“Did you want to come or take a shower and snuggle?” Lan Zhan asked.
Wei Ying knew without a doubt this was his choice and whichever he decided Lan Zhan would be fine with it.
Wei Ying turned his face into Lan Zhan’s neck. “Please I want to come.”
And after his safe word, Lan Zhan wouldn’t drag it out or try to restart a scene. Not that Wei Ying would truly needed that much.
Lan Zhan’s hand wrapped around Wei Ying’s cock and stroked him slowly. Building up his release, harder and harder until-
“L-Lan Zhan,” Wei Ying’s
voice higher pitch than he’d heard it before. His body jolted with each pull of his cock.
Finally, Wei Ying sagged in relief. A wet and sticky feeling on his thigh told him Lan Zhan had finished, probably when Wei Ying had been rubbing against him.
“Shower?”
Wei Ying nodded and let Lan Zhan carry him to the shower.
Cuddled in bed an hour later, fed and clean and happy, Wei Ying sighed content.
“Okay so the test isn’t till tomorrow afternoon so if we wake up early we can study again.”
Lan Zhan raised his eyebrow. “Or we could go to the library like normal students and study.”
Wei Ying scoffed. “You’re no fun Lan Zhan.”
“I am plenty fun but you need to focus especially if it’s the same day, hours before your test.” Lan Zhan kissed his nose.
“I hate when you use logic and sound reasoning on me.” Wei Ying pouted.
“Mm but you still love me.” Lan Zhan said in full confidence.
And what was Wei Ying supposed to do? Lie? As if.
“Of course I still love you. Fine fine. We will study your way.” 🙄
And they did. Wei Ying passed with an A and Lan Zhan gave him a “I knew you could do it I’m proud of you” blow job in an empty lecture room after 🔥👌
Okay please hear me out (tw divorce) #wangxian being like the /coolest/ fucking co parents.
Lan Sizhui having zero hesitation inviting both dads to his school event. WangXian hug, catch up, are cordial. People mistake them and think they are together.
“If only I could be so lucky,” Lan Wangji would reply.
Wei Wuxian’s face would turn beet red. “Lan Zhan please!”
Sizhui doesn’t know the details and he’s never asked. Just that his parents were better apart than they had been together. Maybe because they got together so young.
So much of the world and themselves they needed to discover. Their relationship just didn’t work out but they were the best of friends for is. And Sizhui had to admit he had the most amazing childhood.
As the years pass and he gets older he notices more and more his alpha dad
The headcanon of Lans being so strong, so smart, so talented but having like one oddly specific flaw is /everything/ to me.
By far my favorite is the “not handy”.
Can lwj lift a whole couch by himself? Of course!
Assemble ikea furniture? Absolutely not. Instructions and video
pulled up and for some reason he ends up with 15 extra screws and the table is wobbly.
Can lxc win first place in a music competition? Easily.
Fix a squeaky door hinge? Nope. The door is now is 7 pieces which seems weird as doors don’t come in pieces like that but lxc did it!
Sprinkle in the fact of them being accident prone but /only/ when trying to build or fix something 🤭🤣
Lwj holding a hammer- suddenly the hammer has flown out of his hand and is in the wall behind him 😵💫
#wangxian // alpha4alpha // omegaverse// princeji & war generalxian // blood (mention) sword violence // minor injury // tags to update
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“Where is he?” Wei Wuxian’s voice booming in the throne room.
He’s still in full armor, his sword still wet from the enemy. There is a
fire in him that will not settle until he sees the prince.
They had been betrayed. There was no other reason that the defenses around the prince were so thin. Wei Wuxian shouldn’t have even been able to see him.
Surrounded. The prince was to be protected on all sides by
his guard but somehow the formation had changed.
Surrounded. The prince was flanked by enemy forces and a single man against dozens is never a happy sight.
At one moment, Wei Wuxian had glanced up, by chance catching the princes eye.
#wangxian // angst & comfort // divorce // mention lwj others (assumed-nothing happens)
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The door slams and Lan Wangji felt it to his core. The sound of a car revving in the driveway and he knows it’s Wei Ying’s car leaving.
Because he said he was done.
Because his husband decided that he wasn’t good for Lan Wangji
anymore and that it would be best if he left. If they divorced.
If he wasn’t Lan Wangji’s husband anymore.
What was the appropriate reaction here? Lan Wangji felt as if the oxygen in the room had been sucked out. Like he was a shell of himself, frozen unable to move,