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Wei Ying\u2019s been looking forward to this day all week. Possibly all month. He and his friends (and his\u00a0boyfriend<\/em>, which shouldn\u2019t feel new anymore considering it\u2019s been nearly a year, but still sometimes feels new) are going to a gay club tonight, and he hasn\u2019t been dancing in ages. Swamped with grad school work and trying to stay in his parents\u2019 good books are one thing, but Huaisang had suggested it a while back, especially since tonight is drag night, and Wei Ying has the perfect outfit for it.<\/p>\n

It\u2019s simple, just trying something new, something he\u2019s never brought out in public or even to Lan Zhan in the bedroom. He had his sister help him pick out the clothing, and overall it\u2019s plain\u2014a simple red mini skirt, and black sheer thigh-highs, laced with a complicated design at the top. When he puts them on tonight, he shivers, runs his hand down his legs he had just shaved fresh out of the shower. They make him feel\u00a0sexy<\/em>, which he had fully expected, but not for the sensation to hit him so strongly. He just wants to wiggle his ass in Lan Zhan\u2019s face right now, tease him to maybe rimming him before they go out.<\/p>\n

They don\u2019t live together though, so Wei Ying pulls on the skirt, admires himself in his full-length mirror, along with his favorite worn black hoodie (which is a little too big around the arms because it might\u2019ve been Lan Zhan\u2019s originally) and black converse. He\u2019s feeling cute, so he takes a selfie and posts it on Instagram before heading out. He thinks about sending one to Lan Zhan, too, but then decides it can be a surprise.<\/p>\n

Humming to himself, he makes his way to the bar. They\u2019ve agreed to meet at the front; when he arrives, Xiao Xingchen and Song Zichen are already there. Wei Ying waves at them cheerfully. They blink at him.<\/p>\n

\u201cThis is\u2026\u201d Song Zichen looks Wei Ying up and down. \u201cNew.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYeah, do you like it? I\u2019m fitting in with the theme!\u201d Wei Ying gestures up at where the neon sign of\u00a0DRAG NIGHT TONIGHT<\/i>\u00a0in the window of the club is glowing. He and Huaisang have been a few times, but he\u2019s never come with Lan Zhan. It\u2019s probably Lan Zhan\u2019s first time, actually; Wei Ying had been surprised when he agreed. Lan Zhan probably doesn\u2019t even like dancing.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou sure are,\u201d Song Zichen says drily.<\/p>\n

Xiao Xingchen clears his throat and smiles at Wei Ying. \u201cDoes Lan Zhan know you were wearing this tonight?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNope!\u201d Wei Ying says happily. \u201cIt\u2019s supposed to be a surprise.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cHe\u2019ll be surprised, alright,\u201d Song Zichen says.<\/p>\n

Huaisang and Jiang Cheng and Lan Zhan all arrive, eventually, Lan Zhan last, even though he brings his car. \u201cWow, it\u2019s unlike you to arrive so late,\u201d Wei Ying says cheekily, as they begin to make their way inside.<\/p>\n

Lan Zhan\u2019s ears are pink. \u201cI did not know what to wear,\u201d he admits, then looks down at Wei Ying. His expression freezes.<\/p>\n

Wei Ying laughs. \u201cWell, I think you look sexy, so don\u2019t worry about it,\u201d he says; Lan Zhan is in his usual get-up, crisp white button-up and dark blue trousers, thin belt around his waist. Wei Ying sticks his butt out and does a little pose with a peace sign. \u201cWhat does Lan Zhan think of my look?\u201d<\/p>\n

Lan Zhan says nothing. They\u2019re in the dark entrance of the club now, in the queue to get ID\u2019d. They\u2019re quickly interrupted when Jiang Cheng is finished getting checked in front of him, and the woman at the podium calls, \u201cNext!\u201d<\/p>\n

It\u2019s still late afternoon and the drag show, which Huaisang is absolutely ecstatic for, doesn\u2019t start for another few hours. There are a number of empty booths, though, so Wei Ying joins them clambering into one, Lan Zhan behind him. Wei Ying\u2019s pretty sure his skirt is way too short for him to bend over like this, but he doesn\u2019t mind giving anyone who glances over a good view. Especially Lan Zhan, climbing in after him, who has the best view of all.<\/p>\n

Lan Zhan\u2019s gaze is fixed on him as they make themselves comfortable around the table. Wei Ying startles when he notices that Lan Zhan\u2019s usually golden eyes are now intensely dark, almost all pupil. \u201cLan Zhan, are you okay?\u201d<\/p>\n

Lan Zhan does not stop staring at him. His hand goes to Wei Ying\u2019s leg. The seam of his thigh-high. The smooth skin, under his skirt.<\/p>\n

\u201cWei Ying,\u201d he says. \u201cAre you wearing\u2026 women\u2019s lingerie?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cOh! Haha.\u201d Wei Ying\u2019s cheeks feel hot. Humiliation wracks through his body, a thrill. \u201cUm. Yeah?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWhy.\u201d Lan Zhan does not sound like he\u2019s phrasing a question.<\/p>\n

Wei Ying gestures to his outfit. His hands are buried deep within the hoodie; he\u2019s mostly gesturing with the sleeves. \u201cWell, it works with the whole get up, you see?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThe\u2026\u201d Lan Zhan looks down at where his fingers are toying with the top of Wei Ying\u2019s thigh highs. Wei Ying pretends he is not shivering. \u201c\u2026skirt. And these stockings.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThigh highs, Lan Zhan!\u201d Wei Ying says, batting at him with the end of a sleeve. Heat is coiling under his belly, at the base of his dick, at them just having this discussion in public. Oh, he is\u00a0so<\/em>\u00a0not making it in time for the drag show. Unless Lan Zhan wants to take him in the bathroom right now. He doesn\u2019t mind, because this was the other thing he was looking forward to tonight\u2014if Lan Zhan was so inclined towards his outfit, they could skip the music, the dancing, and go straight to the dirty fucking. Wei Ying\u2019s not picky.<\/p>\n

It seems like Lan Zhan is inclined towards his outfit.<\/p>\n

Lan Zhan\u2019s eyes narrow at the sight of the hoodie Wei Ying\u2019s paired with the skirt and thigh highs like he\u2019s noticing it for the first time. \u201cWhy would Wei Ying choose to wear this clothing in public?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWell, it\u00a0is<\/em>\u00a0drag night\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cIt is not appropriate.\u201d Lan Zhan\u2019s voice lowers, possessive. Wei Ying\u2019s cock is straining through the panties. \u201cI do not want others to see Wei Ying like this.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat are you going to do about it, Lan Zhan?\u201d Wei Ying teases.<\/p>\n

With a growl, Lan Zhan has lifted him into his big, strong arms, bridal style, and out of the booth. The rest of their friends look alarmed, but Wei Ying laughs and waves at them.<\/p>\n

\u201cDon\u2019t mind us!\u201d he calls over. \u201cHave fun tonight, guys!\u201d Jiang Cheng seems appropriately unimpressed, while Song Zichen and Xiao Xingchen are amused and Huaisang says, \u201cYou guys have fun too!\u201d Wei Ying laughs as Lan Zhan carries him outside, and deposits him into his car.<\/p>\n

\u201cAiyah, Lan Zhan, you barely lasted at all,\u201d Wei Ying says as he fastens his seatbelt. \u201cI was going to have more fun, you know, playing footsie with you, teasing you under the booth, dancing\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYou have never worn such clothes in front of me before,\u201d Lan Zhan says, through his teeth. His fingers are tight around the steering wheel, knuckles white. Wei Ying grins. \u201cI did not want us to fornicate in public.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cFornicate<\/em>!\u201d Wei Ying laughs. \u201cLan Zhan, why not say something more natural, suitable to our age group? You didn\u2019t want to fuck me in public? You didn\u2019t want to take me in public? You didn\u2019t want to claim me\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

The noise that Lan Zhan lets out is violent. \u201cBe quiet, Wei Ying,\u201d he says, with steel in his voice.<\/p>\n

Wei Ying\u2019s insides feel shivered and tense, and a soft hazy part of his mind locks onto Lan Zhan\u2019s words immediately and obeys. He is quiet for the rest of the ride to Lan Zhan\u2019s apartment, cock still leaking in his panties.<\/p>\n

The panties he had picked are white and lacy, certainly not built for comfort, but Wei Ying\u2019s not wearing them for comfort. Combined with the thigh highs and skirt, it makes the skin around his thighs and ass feel bare, the most sensitive spots exposed, ready for Lan Zhan to take. And if Wei Ying had jerked himself off once while putting his clothes on before they left, that\u2019s no one\u2019s business (except for how he\u2019d rode on his dildo, too, all lubed up, then put the rest of his clothing on while his rim was still leaking.)<\/p>\n

When they pull into Lan Zhan\u2019s place and Lan Zhan has parked, Lan Zhan says, \u201cOut.\u201d Wei Ying follows him into the building, marble floors past the automatic doors. They make their way into the elevator, both of them ignoring the clerks who greet them; lust wracks Wei Ying\u2019s bones when the elevator doors close.<\/p>\n

They\u2019re alone; Lan Zhan\u2019s mouth is on his immediately. Wei Ying moans at his taste, his thick tongue, Lan Zhan\u2019s hands going to his thighs, where the bare skin is. Lan Zhan\u2019s fingers ride up to the back of his panties, up to his ass, squeezing his cheeks. Wei Ying makes another dirty sound and grinds himself into Lan Zhan\u2019s body, needing to feel him everywhere.<\/p>\n

They break apart when the elevator doors ding, Lan Zhan\u2019s huge fingers around Wei Ying\u2019s wrist as he drags them down the hall, into his apartment. It\u2019s barely a moment after Lan Zhan gets them inside, before hoisting Wei Ying\u2019s legs around his waist and pressing him against the closed door, kissing him here.<\/p>\n

God, Lan Zhan\u2019s so strong it\u2019s unbelievably hot. Wei Ying\u2019s cock is leaking against his skirt and panties now, legs dangling around Lan Zhan\u2019s large torso as Lan Zhan slides his tongue into Wei Ying\u2019s mouth. He kisses him like he fucks him, long and slow, licking deep inside of him like he\u2019s trying to be a part of him. Wei Ying is drooling, mouth hanging open as he takes all of Lan Zhan, making indecipherable noises as Lan Zhan grinds his hips, the wood hard behind Wei Ying’s back.<\/p>\n

\u201cFuck, Lan Zhan,\u201d Wei Ying gasps. \u201cLan Zhan, Lan-gege, fuck me, need gege\u2019s cock\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

Lan Zhan lets out another strangled groan. Wei Ying moves his hands from where they\u2019re tangled around Lan Zhan\u2019s neck, one snaking down near Lan Zhan\u2019s crotch. He moans when he feels the erection there, massive beneath the cloth.<\/p>\n

\u201cGod, you\u2019re so big, gege,\u201d Wei Ying says. Lan Zhan keeps trying to kiss him to shut him up, but falls off-center, hips twisting erratically. Wei Ying can\u2019t stop talking. \u201cCan\u2019t wait to feel it, feel your big cock in me, opening me up, splitting me up\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYou\u2019re already,\u201d and Lan Zhan\u2019s fingers are on Wei Ying\u2019s panties, pressing at his wet hole through the lace. Wei Ying squirms. \u201cOpen, wet,\u201d Lan Zhan breathes into Wei Ying\u2019s face. \u201cLoose<\/em>.\u201d<\/p>\n

The muscles in Wei Ying\u2019s thighs tighten as he struggles to help Lan Zhan get his panties off. He\u2019s needed Lan Zhan\u2019s cock in him since\u00a0yesterday<\/em>, even though they did just see each other yesterday for a perfect G-rated lunch date. And it certainly hasn\u2019t been that long since they last fucked, but with all the lust swirling around them, Wei Ying is suddenly gagging for it, hole clenching around nothing. That is, until Lan Zhan gets his fingers beneath the lace, fingertips nudging at Wei Ying\u2019s entrance. \u201cOpen up for me, sweetheart,\u201d Lan Zhan hisses.<\/p>\n

Wei Ying\u2019s mind feels light, hazy, as Lan Zhan slips two fingers in, squelching in the remainder of the lube. He pushes in steadily, massaging at Wei Ying\u2019s walls, brushing against his prostate however briefly, making Wei Ying\u2019s thighs shiver on either side of his body. \u201cYou\u2019ve gotten wet for me,\u201d Lan Zhan says, and the words make Wei Ying\u2019s brain white out, not quite an orgasm, but drifting, plummeting fast, with the only the desire to be taken.<\/p>\n

Lan Zhan\u2019s other hand is stroking gently at the top of Wei Ying\u2019s thigh highs, straightening them where they\u2019ve tried to bunch down his legs, keeping them tight at his thighs. \u201cDo you want me to eat you out?\u201d Lan Zhan says, and Wei Ying nods rapidly, not quite knowing what Lan Zhan intends, but wanting his mouth, his anything on him.<\/p>\n

Lan Zhan braces Wei Ying even higher against the door, ducks under between his skirt, drapes Wei Ying’s legs over his shoulders, and mouths at Wei Ying\u2019s cock through the lace. Wei Ying cries out as Lan Zhan\u2019s mouth is sloppy over the head of his cock, taking in the shape, the precome that has soaked through the panties. \u201cMessy,\u201d says Lan Zhan against the lace, and the vibration of his lips sends Wei Ying over the edge, over-sensitized and aching and wanting more.<\/p>\n

Lan Zhan continues mouthing at him while Wei Ying comes, sucking, cleaning his come off the lace like he is trying to get as much of Wei Ying\u2019s semen into his mouth as possible. \u201cDirty,\u201d Lan Zhan says, pulling back, letting Wei Ying\u2019s legs like jelly collapse further down his shoulders. His mouth is red and wet and filthy, and Wei Ying sinks down to the floor in front of him, kisses his lips, his taste out of Lan Zhan\u2019s mouth. He\u2019s well aware of the come on his skirt, Lan Zhan\u2019s erection straining through his trousers. Wei Ying palms at it, and Lan Zhan bucks against him, turning the kiss more into teeth, biting at Wei Ying\u2019s lower lip.<\/p>\n

\u201cGonna wreck you,\u201d Lan Zhan says, and Wei Ying whimpers. \u201cGonna fuck you hard enough that you don\u2019t remember how to speak.\u201d His words are slurring, red high in his cheeks, and Wei Ying imagines he looks just as drunk from the lust, perhaps even more.<\/p>\n

\u201cGod, yes,\u201d Wei Ying says. He squeezes at Lan Zhan\u2019s cock, can feel the wet staining through his trousers. \u201cFuck me until I can\u2019t remember my name anymore, gege, please\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

Lan Zhan drags him back up, hands on his thighs so that his feet are off the floor. Wei Ying yelps and has to lock his arms around his shoulders; but Lan Zhan places him on the kitchen counter, a short walk away, and kisses him again. His hips are impatiently thrusting, and Wei Ying says, \u201cJust bend me over and fuck me, gege, come on, you know I can take it.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWei Ying,\u201d Lan Zhan grunts. Wei Ying wriggles down so his feet are back on the ground, and leans over, stomach resting on the counter, ass sticking out. He feels Lan Zhan make room for him, and shakes his skirt, his ass. He still feels the delicious drag of the stockings at the top of his bare thighs, shocked by the cool air.<\/p>\n

\u201cCome on, Lan-gege,\u201d Wei Ying says. He wiggles his ass again. \u201cYou can even hit me if you want. You know I don\u2019t mind.\u201d<\/p>\n

Correction: Wei Ying not only doesn\u2019t mind, he\u00a0loves<\/em>\u00a0it. Lan Zhan has his own hang-ups with understanding pleasure connotated with pain, which Wei Ying is pretty sure is a guilt thing, because last time he pulled Wei Ying\u2019s hair so hard while he was fucking him that Wei Ying screamed, he apologized profusely. Wei Ying kept trying to tell him that he screamed because he came so hard untouched, but Lan Zhan can only take so much at face value.<\/p>\n

They haven\u2019t really done the hitting aspect of their sex life before, but Wei Ying knows he likes it. He hopes Lan Zhan likes it, too, because Lan Zhan likes teasing and making Wei Ying beg for it. Wei Ying thinks he might like the look of his palmprint on Wei Ying\u2019s ass.<\/p>\n

It takes a moment for Lan Zhan to properly react. When Wei Ying looks back, his eyes are darker than before.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou want me to\u2014spank you?\u201d Lan Zhan asks.<\/p>\n

Wei Ying wiggles his butt once more. \u201cIf Lan Zhan wants to.\u201d<\/p>\n

He feels it when Lan Zhan pulls his skirt up. Lan Zhan\u2019s huge fingers go to the elastic waistband of the panties underneath, calloused pads against Wei Ying\u2019s skin. Slowly, he slides the panties down Wei Ying\u2019s thighs, knees, calves, Wei Ying stepping out when they get to his feet. Then Lan Zhan rests his palms on Wei Ying\u2019s cheeks. Wei Ying feels his thumbs dig into his plush globes.<\/p>\n

\u201cAh, Lan Zhan, what are you looking at?\u201d Heat creeps up his neck. His cheeks are being spread, filthy with his thigh highs still riding up his leg. His hole still feels slightly wet, and he imagines the picture he makes, pink pucker dribbling out lube. He thinks of what it would look like oozing with Lan Zhan\u2019s come and has to hold back a moan.<\/p>\n

\u201cLooking at Wei Ying,\u201d Lan Zhan says. Wei Ying can feel his hot breath at his hole. \u201cWei Ying is so pink and pretty for me, giving me his juices.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cOh my god, the mouth on you\u2014ah!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

Lan Zhan\u2019s hand lands hard on Wei Ying\u2019s ass. Arousal shoots through Wei Ying so quickly that he\u2019s on the verge of coming\u00a0again<\/em>. His skin still stings even though the surprising hit is still ringing in his body, making his brain feel fuzzy around the edges.<\/p>\n

\u201cWei Ying looks so slutty like this,\u201d Lan Zhan says, and Wei Ying can\u2019t even reply because then Lan Zhan spanks his other cheek three more times, with the flat of his palm. He presses his fingers into the hot part of Wei Ying\u2019s skin that he slapped and\u00a0squeezes<\/em>; Wei Ying can only imagine the stark impressions his fingers make on Wei Ying\u2019s red cheek. Wei Ying can only imagine what he looks like, bent over, skirt up, panties off, black stockings crawling up to his thighs, only to meet with his bright red butt cheeks. He tries to moan, but mostly really drools on the counter.<\/p>\n

Lan Zhan rubs his hands over Wei Ying\u2019s ass again, kneads his cheeks, a tease of the real pain he\u2019s going to give Wei Ying. Then another hit comes, hard and direct, and Wei Ying bucks, cock gushing out precome beneath him. His ass is\u00a0burning<\/em>\u00a0and Lan Zhan spanks him again, like he\u2019s\u00a0enjoying<\/em>\u00a0it, like he gets a rush at the sight of Wei Ying like this, like he can play Wei Ying like his guqin, with his long fingers and big hands. He clutches at Wei Ying\u2019s cheeks again, licks at his hole, and Wei Ying\u2019s legs are shaking and shaking. Lan Zhan smacks him with his whole hand, his fingers, and Wei Ying wants to be\u00a0owned<\/em>.<\/p>\n

He feels the brush of Lan Zhan\u2019s trousers against his sensitive cheeks and whimpers. \u201cI am going to fuck you, now,\u201d Lan Zhan says in a low voice, and Wei Ying\u2019s body is shivering with anticipation, wracked with lust. He hears him stripping off his belt, feels the coldness of Lan Zhan\u2019s zipper slide down against his pink cheek, rubbing his cockhead against his slippery, loose hole.<\/p>\n

Lan Zhan slides into him in full right away, thick and long, all nine inches that Wei Ying feels like he\u2019s being split apart. His mind goes hazy at the stretch, the size, feeling just like he\u2019s just a toy, a hole for Lan Zhan to use. He babbles, not words: noises, sounds, mewls as Lan Zhan clutches his burning cheeks and fucks into him ruthlessly. Lan Zhan\u2019s thrusts are relentless and he\u2019s squeezing and spreading Wei Ying\u2019s cheeks apart, touching at Wei Ying\u2019s rim where they\u2019re joined, where Wei Ying is wrapped around his cock. Wei Ying can\u2019t keep his mouth closed, can\u2019t stop the sounds coming from his throat as he\u2019s taken so brutally, and then Lan Zhan spanks him while he fucks into him and Wei Ying is on the edge of coming again, brain turned to mush.<\/p>\n

Lan Zhan\u2019s thumb opens Wei Ying\u2019s ass again. \u201cLook at you,\u201d Lan Zhan says. \u201cTight around me, greedy for my cock. Your hole is trying to swallow around me, Wei Ying, do you know how slutty that looks?\u201d<\/p>\n

Wei Ying\u2019s brain doesn\u2019t know how to respond, and it feels like his thigh highs are slipping down.<\/p>\n

Lan Zhan drags them back up. \u201cHow could you wear this in front of others? I\u2019m the only one who gets to do this to you.\u201d He lets his cock sink deep inside Wei Ying, hot against his walls. \u201cCan you come for me, baby? Just on my cock? That\u2019s what you want to do, isn\u2019t it?\u201d<\/p>\n

Wei Ying moves his head, thinks he nods, and Lan Zhan says, \u201cI\u2019m going to come inside of you, and you\u2019re going to come after that, and then I\u2019ll take you again, only using my come as lube, until you\u2019re so full of me you can feel it in your throat. How would you like that?\u201d<\/p>\n

Wei Ying whimpers and Lan Wangji thrusts faster, cock plunging harder, ruining Wei Ying. The crisp of his trousers and the cold metal of his belt slide and sting Wei Ying\u2019s ass and Wei Ying loves it, powerless and small as Lan Wangji fucks him, hands under his skirt, over the thigh highs.<\/p>\n

He feels it when Lan Zhan begins to lose control, huge cock twitching and pulsing, come gushing inside of him, thick and white and heavy. Wei Ying moans at the wetness, at the\u00a0fullness<\/em>, and then his orgasm hits him like a truck, mind whiting out as his body trembles with pleasure. His legs are shaking in his stockings, sweat sliding off his temple and down his collarbone as he rides it out. When he\u2019s done, Lan Zhan has leaned over to him, kissing the back of his neck, palms tenderly clutching his face as he stays soft inside of him.<\/p>\n

It\u2019s oversensitive, but Wei Ying\u2019s entire body is too oversensitive to care. \u201cOh my god,\u201d he says, as his mind falls down a little. \u201cOh my god.\u00a0Lan Zhan<\/em>.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cMn,\u201d Lan Zhan says against his skin, still kissing his neck.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat the fuck.\u201d It\u2019s all Wei Ying can think of to say. Just\u2014\u201cWhat the fuck.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI meant what I said,\u201d Lan Zhan says. His cock slips out, but then his thumb presses against Wei Ying\u2019s hole, keeping all his come in. Wei Ying\u2019s hips involuntarily thrust. \u201cI am going to wait until we have recovered, and then I will fuck you again. Do you think you can keep me inside of you?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWho let you use words?\u201d Wei Ying moans. He clenches his hole as requested, though, but it\u2019s not much of a request\u2014he loves having Lan Zhan inside of him, the feeling of Lan Zhan owning him. He wants to keep a part of him in his body.<\/p>\n

Lan Zhan pulls his thumb away, seemingly satisfied. When Wei Ying glances at him, he\u2019s looking down at Wei Ying\u2019s ass, admiring the sight.<\/p>\n

\u201cI am merely taking a page out of Wei Ying\u2019s book,\u201d Lan Zhan says.<\/p>\n

\u201cOh, god.\u201d Wei Ying laughs, burying his face in his arms. He clenches his hole tighter, moans a little at Lan Zhan\u2019s come sliding back in him.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat a hungry hole,\u201d Lan Zhan says.<\/p>\n

\u201cStop<\/em>, I\u2014\u201d Wei Ying paws around for the underwear he was wearing earlier. \u201cWhere are the panties? Let\u2019s go to bed.\u201d<\/p>\n

Lan Zhan retrieves the lacy underwear as requested, and they trot to Lan Zhan\u2019s bedroom, which Wei Ying has seen plenty of times before but can never get enough of. Lan Zhan seems like the type of person to have the perfunctory navy-blue bedsheets, white walls, clean desk\u2014but on top of that, Lan Zhan also has a squat table for his guqin, tidy scores on a music stand, his violin case against the wall, and a dedicated corner for his music composition setup. His white walls are decorated mostly with things Wei Ying has drawn for him in his spare time, almost all of them framed; Wei Ying insists to him that he doesn’t need to, but Lan Zhan treats anything Wei Ying makes for him like a treasure.<\/p>\n

Lan Zhan is also kind of rich, so his apartment is massive. There\u2019s a room just for his bunnies, plus an upright piano in the living room\u2014but none of that matters right now, when Wei Ying collapses onto his queen-sized bed and gives Lan Zhan his best come hither look. Lan Zhan merely joins him after discarding his trousers and underwear. Still in his shirt, he runs his palms over Wei Ying\u2019s legs, his thigh highs. Wei Ying giggles.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou sure do like these, huh?\u201d he says. \u201cI\u2019m glad, I like them too.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI like all parts of Wei Ying,\u201d Lan Zhan says.<\/p>\n

\u201cYeah, but you seem\u00a0pretty<\/em>\u00a0fond of these stockings.\u201d Wei Ying gasps out when Lan Zhan snaps the elastic of the top against his thighs. \u201cAh, Lan Zhan! Marking me again.\u201d He has to lie on his stomach, so he doesn\u2019t hurt his sore ass.<\/p>\n

\u201cMn.\u201d Lan Zhan\u2019s big palm moves to his cheeks again. \u201cI did not hurt you too much?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYou didn\u2019t hurt me at\u00a0all<\/em>. Well,\u201d Wei Ying amends. \u201cYou hurt me quite a bit. But that\u2019s the fun part of it!\u201d<\/p>\n

He watches as Lan Zhan plays with the end of his skirt, red cloth fluttering over his red butt cheeks. Lan Zhan\u2019s hand moves up to stroke along his small of his back, then upward, between his shoulder blades. Wei Ying hums happily.<\/p>\n

\u201cHey, Lan Zhan,\u201d he says. \u201cWhen we go again, can I ask you to try something else?\u201d<\/p>\n

Lan Zhan rubs circles with his thumb into Wei Ying\u2019s back. \u201cMn. What is it?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cCan we\u2026\u201d Wei Ying chews on his lip. It\u2019s something he\u2019s thought about, seen in porn, and is really into hypothetically, but has never tried with Lan Zhan before. \u201cCan you put your hand or arm or something around my neck? And, um. Choke me?\u201d<\/p>\n

Lan Zhan\u2019s hand stills.<\/p>\n

Wei Ying looks up at him. Lan Zhan\u2019s gaze is heavy, so predatory that Wei Ying involuntarily shivers.<\/p>\n

\u201cWei Ying,\u201d Lan Zhan says. His voice is tight. \u201cAre you sure?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYeah! I mean\u2014well, I want to make sure that we do it right so that you don\u2019t hurt me.\u201d Wei Ying frowns. \u201cI heard that was a thing. But I\u2019ve always really wanted to try it, so before we go again, we can do some research\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI have done it before,\u201d Lan Zhan says.<\/p>\n

Wei Ying is surprised. \u201cReally?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYes.\u201d Lan Zhan hesitates. \u201cWith\u2026 past partners.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cOh.\u201d Even though Wei Ying knows they\u2019re pretty serious right now, he can\u2019t help the flare of jealousy that burns in his belly that Lan Zhan has been with anyone else before. Wei Ying hasn\u2019t, which makes no difference to either of them, but still. It\u2019s the\u00a0thought<\/em>.<\/p>\n

Lan Zhan seems to detect this. \u201cI am glad Wei Ying brought it up,\u201d he says. \u201cI would have liked to try it, but I was unsure when to bring it up. I have been thinking about mentioning it, only\u2026 later.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cChrist,\u201d Wei Ying laughs. Lan Zhan looks alarmed for a second, but then Wei Ying says, \u201cHow are you\u00a0the<\/em>\u00a0perfect man? The perfect man for me, specifically.\u201d He crawls up into his lap, wincing a bit at the brush against his back, and kisses Lan Zhan sweetly. Lan Zhan kisses back, heady and warm and comfortable, like home. His hands wrap around Wei Ying\u2019s backside, and Wei Ying giggles, gasps as his fingers run along his tender ass.<\/p>\n

They make out softly on Lan Zhan\u2019s bed, less like they\u2019re trying to get going and more like they can\u2019t get enough of each other, need to be joined together for as long as possible. That is until Wei Ying feels arousal tickling the bottom of his belly, and feels the beginnings of Lan Zhan\u2019s erection stirring against his stomach. \u201cMm,\u201d Wei Ying says, rubbing the back of his hand against it. \u201cLooks like it\u2019s time again, Lan Zhan. Time for you to take me.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI will not hold back,\u201d Lan Zhan says, which makes Wei Ying groan out a desperate noise in his throat. \u201cIs Wei Ying ready?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWei Ying is\u00a0so<\/em>\u00a0ready,\u201d Wei Ying says.<\/p>\n

He thinks Lan Zhan is going to go right into it, take his hole again. But instead, Lan Zhan puts his hand at the back of Wei Ying\u2019s head and shoves him down towards his cock. The back of Wei Ying\u2019s brain numbs at the pressure, at the feeling of being forced to do this. Wei Ying gets the hint and wraps his lips around the tip of Lan Zhan\u2019s cock, sliding down the foreskin. He moans when Lan Zhan tangles a hand into his hair, pushes him down more. Wei Ying loving the fullness in his mouth, the hot sweat of his scent, the strain against his bruised lips.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou will get me hard.\u201d Lan Zhan\u2019s cock is only half-hard, and Wei Ying loves feeling it getting bigger inside him. \u201cThen I will enter you.\u201d<\/p>\n

Wei Ying hums happily. His brain screams,\u00a0use me, use me!<\/em>\u00a0He manages out, around Lan Zhan\u2019s cock, \u201cYes, gege.\u201d<\/p>\n

Lan Zhan groans. \u201cNo speaking.\u201d<\/p>\n

Wei Ying\u2019s throat is pliant, getting his cock slick, trying to get him deeper and deeper. One day he\u2019ll have to talk to Lan Zhan about getting a dildo in his size so that the full girth of Lan Zhan\u2019s cock can penetrate him from both ends. Wei Ying is on his way to deepthroating Lan Zhan fully, but then Lan Zhan pulls him off by his hair.<\/p>\n

\u201cDesperate,\u201d Lan Zhan says, and Wei Ying whines.<\/p>\n

Lan Zhan pulls him onto his lap, unconcerned about Wei Ying crying out at the pain against his sore ass. The hair of his thighs tickling Wei Ying\u2019s smooth ones. They still haven\u2019t taken the thigh highs or skirt off, and Wei Ying doubts they will; he\u2019s still in the hoodie, too, sweltering. But Lan Zhan seems to like that look on Wei Ying as well. Wei Ying chews at the end of the thick sleeve as Lan Zhan\u2019s cock nudges between his stinging cheeks, brushing against his hole. Wei Ying feels hot all over as Lan Zhan\u2019s thick cock breaches him again, inch by inch.<\/p>\n

Lan Zhan\u2019s come is still inside him, easing the way, sloppy, wet. Wei Ying can\u2019t stop the noises coming out from his chest as Lan Zhan\u2019s cock slots into him easily, deeply, and Wei Ying\u2019s hole tightens. \u201cGuniang, you still have my seed in you,\u201d Lan Zhan says.<\/p>\n

Wei Ying\u2019s mouth goes dry at the honorific\u2014and then he has no time to recover, because then Lan Zhan fucks into him fast and hard, moving Wei Ying\u2019s long black hair out of the way. The other hand snakes up Wei Ying\u2019s leg, clutches at his knees, stockings, thighs, holding him in place so that Wei Ying can\u2019t even grind down to meet Lan Zhan\u2019s thrusts. Lan Zhan keeps him up with both hands, large on Wei Ying’s waist, watching Wei Ying\u2019s face as he bucks his hips up, rocking the bed beneath them.<\/p>\n

The slap of his thighs against Wei Ying\u2019s ass will not stop stinging, but Wei Ying\u2019s insides feel too full of Lan Zhan to care. Lan Zhan bounces Wei Ying on his cock, and Wei Ying goes, \u201cAh, Lan Zhan, Lan Zhan, Lan-gege\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

He gets popped off Lan Zhan\u2019s cock and lifted up from the bed. Lan Zhan shoves his back against the wall and pulls Wei Ying’s legs around his waist, and pushes his cock back into his hole, and begins fucking him against the wall. Wei Ying squeaks as Lan Zhan screws into him, full and thick and squelching, his own come leaking from inside of Wei Ying, around his cock. Wei Ying feels it as Lan Zhan\u2019s previous spend slicks down his thighs, to the fabric of his stockings, and can\u2019t do anything about it\u2014not with Lan Zhan using him, fucking him like this, like he\u2019s just a doll. Wei Ying can barely grind back into him, the cloth of his skirt in the way as he gets ruined against the plaster.<\/p>\n

And then Lan Zhan grabs him by the throat, throws him onto his stomach back on the bed, and sheathes his cock into him again, beneath the skirt. Wei Ying must be loose and swollen now, but it\u2019s not a match for Lan Zhan\u2019s fat cock, breeching him and breeding him, using him like a bitch. Wei Ying squeals with each thrust, barely up on his elbows and knees, face hot and mind lost as Lan Zhan alternates between the rough thrusts and the filthy grind of his hips, his old come dribbling out. \u201cGege,\u201d Wei Ying cries because he knows it gets Lan Zhan going. Lan Zhan growls from behind him, heavy balls slapping against Wei Ying\u2019s thighs, stockings, in a perverse sound.<\/p>\n

Lan Zhan\u2019s arm loops around Wei Ying\u2019s neck, up close against his throat, dragging his back upward to Lan Zhan\u2019s chest. \u201cCome on, sweetheart,\u201d Lan Zhan says into his ear. His grip is tight and Wei Ying can barely move, feeling small and useless. \u201cIs this what you need?\u201d Wei Ying arches his back as Lan Zhan drives his cock into him, alighting every nerve ending, making his hole deeper. The hold against his windpipe gets tighter, and Wei Ying\u2019s body feels loose, weightless as Lan Zhan presses their bodies together, Wei Ying\u2019s ass having turned numb.<\/p>\n

Lan Zhan moves his free hand and spanks him anyway. Wei Ying gasps\u2014except he can\u2019t, barely, with his oxygen getting cut off. \u201cWei Ying,\u201d Lan Zhan coos in his ear, so tenderly, a contrast to his merciless cock pounding into him. \u201cLove you like this, letting me use you, so sweet and tiny.\u201d His palm slaps the back of Wei Ying\u2019s thigh again, and it\u2019s\u00a0too much<\/em>\u2014but not enough, with the dizziness, the lightheadedness, bliss burning through every inch of Wei Ying\u2019s body. He is bare and raw, noises barely escaping his throat as he struggles to moan, speak. Lan Zhan is all over him, inside and out, making him bruised and open and used. The come they’ve used as lube leaks out, Lan Zhan’s large cock brushing against his prostate, and as Wei Ying’s body continues to relax from slowly draining air supply, Lan Zhan suddenly lets go.<\/p>\n

Oxygen slams back into him the same time his orgasm hits, untouched. Wei Ying\u2019s hips thrust erratically, his whole body trembling, moaning and coming all over the bedspread, so insanely hard that it feels like his body is barely there. Faintly, he feels Lan Zhan’s fingers at the top lace of his thigh highs, and Wei Ying is still shaking when Lan Wangji comes with a deep noise in his chest, cock lurching into him, fingers tightening around Wei Ying\u2019s ass. He fills Wei Ying again, stuffing him to the brim with his spunk, white smearing his insides. Wei Ying feels all of it, too much of it as he still rides out his own orgasm, the top of his bare thighs clenching and unclenching, mouthing at the bedsheets and making small incoherent noises, overfilled with Lan Zhan\u2014yet, somehow, not enough.<\/p>\n

Wei Ying is face down on the bed again, everything wet beneath his stomach. He can\u2019t bring himself to care, mind still hazy. He doesn’t know how much time has passed when Lan Zhan rolls him over and looks him in the eyes; he is shirtless and has a towel in his hand now,. It\u2019s cold and wet and makes Wei Ying shiver, but is not an altogether unpleasant feeling.<\/p>\n

\u201cHow are you?\u201d Lan Zhan says.<\/p>\n

Wei Ying smiles dopily at him. \u201cKeep looking at me like that and I might need you to fuck me again,\u201d he slurs out.<\/p>\n

Lan Zhan smiles back. Wei Ying will never get enough of the sight. \u201cI think we are done for now,\u201d he says.<\/p>\n

\u201cMm.\u201d Wei Ying watches as Lan Zhan cleans him up, around him, and the space where Wei Ying had come. He knows that Lan Zhan will want to change the sheets tomorrow, but if he stays this loose-limbed for the rest of the night\u2014which is likely possible\u2014he can lay here until he falls asleep.<\/p>\n

Lan Zhan cleans between his thighs, too. \u201cTickles,\u201d Wei Ying says, giggling sleepily.<\/p>\n

Lan Zhan is looking beneath his skirt, frown on his face. Wei Ying puts a finger beneath Lan Zhan\u2019s chin and tilts his face up. \u201cHoney,\u201d he says, and likes the way it comes out of his mouth, too. \u201cWhat\u2019s wrong?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cTore your stockings a little,\u201d Lan Zhan says regretfully.<\/p>\n

\u201cAh, it\u2019s okay,\u201d Wei Ying says. \u201cI\u2019ll buy another pair. Or you could buy me another pair.\u201d Despite his body feeling muggy and slow, his brain still gives him great ideas. \u201cOr you could buy me multiple pairs.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cMn.\u201d Lan Zhan lights up at that. \u201cI would like that.\u201d With the cold, wet towel still in his hands, he leans up and kisses Wei Ying softly on the lips.<\/p>\n

Wei Ying holds his face between his hands. He likes this face, likes Lan Zhan\u00a0so much<\/em>.<\/p>\n

\u201cLove you, Lan-gege,\u201d he says, and Lan Zhan ducks his head, ears pink, and says, \u201cLove you too.\u201d<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Wei Ying gestures to his outfit. His hands are buried deep within the hoodie; he\u2019s mostly gesturing with the sleeves. \u201cWell, it works with the whole get up, you see?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThe\u2026\u201d Lan Zhan looks down at where his fingers are toying with the top of Wei Ying\u2019s thigh highs. Wei Ying pretends he is not shivering. \u201c\u2026skirt. And these stockings.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThigh highs, Lan Zhan!\u201d Wei Ying says, batting at him with the end of a sleeve.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_acf_changed":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[9,83,135,14,218,30,89,44,67,188,220,683,132,219,42,143,133,137],"fandom":[464],"rating":[677],"ship":[577],"relationship":[606],"minorfandomships":[],"class_list":["post-131","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-default","tag-anal-sex","tag-blowjobs","tag-choking","tag-creampie","tag-crossdressing","tag-d-s","tag-dirty-talk","tag-doggy-style","tag-established-relationship","tag-feminization","tag-humiliation-kink","tag-mdzs-kinkmeme","tag-modern-au","tag-multiple-orgasms","tag-pwp","tag-rough-sex","tag-size-kink","tag-spanking","fandom-mdzs","rating-explicit","ship-wangxian","relationship-slash"],"acf":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/aroceu.com\/fic\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/131","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/aroceu.com\/fic\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/aroceu.com\/fic\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/aroceu.com\/fic\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/aroceu.com\/fic\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=131"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/aroceu.com\/fic\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/131\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/aroceu.com\/fic\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=131"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/aroceu.com\/fic\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=131"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/aroceu.com\/fic\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=131"},{"taxonomy":"fandom","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/aroceu.com\/fic\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/fandom?post=131"},{"taxonomy":"rating","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/aroceu.com\/fic\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/rating?post=131"},{"taxonomy":"ship","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/aroceu.com\/fic\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/ship?post=131"},{"taxonomy":"relationship","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/aroceu.com\/fic\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/relationship?post=131"},{"taxonomy":"minorfandomships","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/aroceu.com\/fic\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/minorfandomships?post=131"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}