Wicked Wei WuXian

Lan WangJi was in Cloud Recesses in a meeting with the other heads of clans in support of his brother when he felt something land softly on his leg. His lips twitched when he saw the paper man march up his leg and pause to tilt his head up flirtatiously. Lan WangJi could almost see Wei WuXian's smirk on the thin face of the paper man. Then the paper man took a sprint and dived at Lan WangJi's waist and wriggled inside his robes.

Lan WangJi froze. His eyes widened slightly when he could feel the paper man tugging the string at his waist and then squirm into his pants, but what could he do? If he made a move, the others would see. They were only oblivious now because the small table in front of Lan WangJi covered the stealthy movements of the paper man.

It was a completely new challenge for Lan WangJi. He could only try to keep immobile and unperturbed as the paper man wrapped itself lovingly around his cock, which was already starting to stiffen. The paper man rubbed itself sensuously along the shaft, pecking little paper kisses on the sensitive spot just below the head of his cock, and Lan WangJi could feel his brow starting to bead. He lowered his hand into his crotch discreetly and poked paper man warningly. He could feel the paper imp giggle, the thin paper body rocking against his hardening cock.

It was a delicate torture. And embarrassing. There was really no reason for him to react so strongly to the light movements of the paper man. But the image of the paper man embracing his cock changed to that of a tiny Wei WuXian, rubbing his small human body along the underside of the erect member, and Lan WangJi had to close his eyes. Border disputes! Family feuds! Poor crops! He tried his best to focus on the issues brought to his brother, but it wasn't working.

An interminable time later Lan WangJi was finally free to go. He kept his arm casually at his waist to ensure his pants kept up and walked stiff legged to their quarters, once again at his mother's old house, feeling the paper man wriggle with delight with each step, rubbing itself sensuously against Lan WangJi's now painfully hard erection.

Lan WangJi opened the door, saw the ward shimmer and knew Wei was in no danger and that he was the only one who could have even opened the door. On reflex, he glanced at the window, and saw the same shimmer surround it. He felt a moment of relief. They were perfectly safe in Cloud Recesses from any evil interruption, but he still wouldn't have wanted anyone to walk in when Wei WuXian was vulnerable. And certainly not when he was like this! Wei WuXian waited for him on the bed, lying limply against the pillows, his black robes surely placed intentionally so that they revealed more of his pale, creamy skin than it was covering.

Lan WangJi plucked the paper man from his pants, gentle despite his ire, leaving it to flutter next to the bed, watching as Lan WangJi began to meticulously peel off his many robes one by one. He folded each one neatly on a chair next to the bed, until he was nude, his arousal unmistakeable.

He glanced at the paper man to make sure it was watching and then removed his head ribbon. When he used the ribbon to tie Wei WuXian's hands together, the paper man stumbled in the air with surprise, then bobbed there with mounting excitement.

With quick moves, Lan WangJi released Wei WuXian's consciousness from the confines of the paper, and the paper man fluttered to the ground just as Wei WuXian opened his eyes and smiled wickedly, lifting his tied hands to his face and letting them fall back behind his head.

"Just such a small touch makes you that hard, Lan Zhan?"

Lan WangJi picked up the spent paper man and set it gently on the table near the bed and nailed Wei WuXian with his gaze.

"It was amazing," Wei WuXian sighed and stretched languorously, pretending not noticing Lan Zhan's eyes raking his partially exposed body. "Your cock was taller than me, it was all I could see, and all I could feel was your pulse throbbing against me. That's why I love being under your robes on your chest, too, all I hear is your heartbeat. But to hear it there, on your cock... You made me wet, Lan Zhan. You were dribbling so much on me... Can you come on me in my paper form one day? It would be like a shower in your essence, Lan Zhan." Only then did Wei WuXian look at Lan WangJi, and the happy, pleased smile faltered. "I was lonely. I just wanted you to hurry. Are you angry?"

Lan WangJi didn't reply, but flicked his eyes on the table at the array of talismans, shifted through them and plucked one.

"But that's the too strong one!" Wei WuXian protested. Despite his promise they would never use it again, he had made a few copies before he had created the half as strong one. The full talisman was good for twelve hours of unending love making.

"Activate it. Now," Lan WangJi growled.

His eyes wide, Wei did as he was told. "What about my talisman...?"

"Not today."

Lan WangJi made short work of stripping Wei WuXian, and then flipped him around. Wei WuXian squealed. "Lan Zhan... Lan Zhan! Be gentle with me!" His pleas were cut short when Lan WangJi pushed his perfunctorily oiled cock into him in one unstoppable thrust. "Lan Zhaaaaaa—hhhh!!"

Lan WangJi spread Wei WuXian's legs further apart and drove into him again and again, until Wei WuXian's voice grew hoarse, and he started to buck under him like a horse to be tamed. 

"If you don't want this, stay out of my pants next time," Lan WangJi panted harshly, and bit into Wei WuXian's shoulder in his first orgasm of the night. Wei WuXian's eyes rolled into his head and he released his own climax onto the bed sheets, convulsing helplessly around Lan WangJi's cock, capable only of broken moans of bliss.

Five hours later, Wei WuXian fell back limply on the bed. "Lan Zhan, you have worn me out."

"I am not done yet."

Wei shivered. "I will fall asleep!"

"Mn."

"Will you continue even then?"

"Mn."

Wei WuXian's lips curved in a happy smile. "Good. Do not stop. I want to fall asleep with you inside me. Fill my belly with your seed while I sleep. And then wake me up to pleasure."

Lan WangJi smiled. "As you wish."

He was as good as his word. He didn't stop but took Wei WuXian over and over, arranging him in the different positions he wanted, shuddering his release into him again and again.

An hour or two into it, Wei WuXian woke. He smiled, his body curling with his pleasure... "I was dreaming of you... We were on Phoenix mountain again," he panted, "and I had the blindfold on and you were much braver in my dream than you were in reality, Lan Zhan... There, there, right there... You tied up my hands like this, and you threw me over the low, big branch, my behind in the air, and stripped me naked and you took me..." Wei WuXian shuddered with the force of Lan WangJi's thrusts and reached for him with his tied hands.

Lan WangJi turned Wei WuXian around and pulled him to his hands and knees, his hips never stopping their thrusts.

"Aaahhh... Just like this... You were out of control, Lan Zhan... and it was my first time... You were like a beast, you didn't stop no matter how I pleaded or how many times I spilled my seed..."

Lan WangJi bent and bit Wei WuXian's ear. "You've spilled on the sheets several times in your sleep, Wei Ying..."

"Ah ah ah! I'm... again...!" Wei WuXian whimpered and he thrust back against Lan WangJi, chasing his release, until finally... "Lan Zhan...!" As he spent himself on the poor, wet, wrinkled sheets, he could hear Lan WangJi's hoarse grunt and then felt something hot and wet bloom inside of him. "I feel it... Lan Zhan...!"

By the time Lan WangJi turned Wei WuXian around, still nestled deep inside him, Wei WuXian was again asleep. Lan WangJi kissed him softly on the lips. "Sleep, Wei Ying..."

Toward the morning, when the effect of the talisman was wearing out, Wei WuXian woke again. He had drifted in and out of sleep all night, waking from erotic dreams only to wake and realise Lan WangJi was still, again, inside him, as he was even now.

"Aaahh... Have you been doing this all night?"

"Mn."

"Do not stop, then... Once more... Please, Lan Zhan..."

By the time they finished, Wei WuXian was limp and exhausted, not having the extra energy from the talisman he had created for himself after their first experiment with the potency talisman. "I will not be able to walk," he said and eyed his still tied hands ruefully. "You gave me no mercy."

"It was what you deserved." Lan Zhan replied and untied his hands, kissing the red welts around them gently.

"It was..." Wei WuXian said, rubbing his tummy, full of lan WangJi's seed like he had asked for, "...just what I wanted."

"Ask me for it next time, Wei Ying!"

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The image is from here (not sure if this is the original artist):https://www.pintower.com/media/526991593897587555