9: A Fool

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Lan Wangji went towards the temptation named Wei Wuxian. He stopped resisting, stopped struggling. He slammed down his walls for him.

Again.

Wuxian knew his weaknesses, knew exactly how to excite him, and when to attack him.

His lips were Wangji's addiction. His touch was his sin. In moments like these, Wangji forgets what is right or wrong, what is good or evil. He surrendered his all, including the heart that was broken by the same man.

Wangji is still a fool. A fool for Wei Ying's love.

He pulled him inside his embrace, caged him in his arms, and molded him into his frame. Wangji continued devouring Wuxian's mouth, hungry for his sweet taste and Wuxian followed his lead, equally helpless and vulnerable to the former's touch.

Wuxian moaned into Wangji's mouth and that took Wangji's sanity completely away. He slammed him against the wall, crushing him, feeling his all.

"L-Lan Zhan..." Wuxian purred tilting his head to the side to give Wangji's mouth more access to his bare neck. The younger man complied, sucking the smooth skin, leaving marks of his passion.

Wuxian's breath hitched and his back arched in pleasure when Wangji's cold hand slipped under his shirt, giving love strokes on his torso. The naughty hand cupped his flat chest, finding the sensitive buds which were awaiting for its turn. It perked up quickly, obedient to Wangji's ministrations.

In one swift movement, Wuxian's shirt met the floor. Chills ran down his spine, making his knees wobbly, as he met Wangji's eyes burning with desire. He pulled the man to his chest, making him suck where his mouth was needed. Wangji did what was asked and Wuxian moaned and groaned, satisfied but not yet fully.

Wangji felt Wuxian's need. The same intensity as his own craving. He hastily carried him on his waist and Wuxian's leg automatically circled on the strong torso until the soft sheets of the mattress touched his bare back.

Their lips meet once more, deep and rough. Their tongues tangled in a battle, saliva dripping from their mouth without their notice nor care. They lustfully sucked each other's mouth, explored each other's cave, and bit each other's lips leaving their flesh red and swollen.

Wuxian was feeling high. His head whirling in the sky. He was almost reaching his limit but he needed more, so much more of what his Lan Zhan can give him. He pushed Wangji slightly away to look into his eyes as he begged him. "Take m-me, my Lan Z-Zhan."

That was the fuse to Wangji's little remaining self control. He took lead once more, trailing kisses from Wuxian's face to his neck and throat. Expertly teasing Wuxian's sensitive spots. He then bit on the protruding cherry nipples and lapped a wet path down Wuxian's belly button. Wangji swirled his tongue on the shallow pit, his breath teasing Wuxian's lower abdomen.

"Lan Zhan!" Wuxian complained but he ended up gasping when Wangji bit hard below his navel, leaving perfect teeth marks on the blemishless skin. Wuxian's lithe body convulsed in pleasure, hooded eyes rolling back to his head.

Wangji grunted at the lewd sight underneath him. Wuxian's flushed face, his desirous mewls calling only his name. The younger's eyes darken, his head messed up as he dived back down pulling Wuxian's remaining dignity apart so he could see the full view of his fantasy.

"Wei Ying." Wangji growled silently, lips and teeth sinking on all visible skin offered to him. Wuxian rocked their bodies together, desparately tearing Wangji's clothes away while refusing to break their open mouthed kisses. His hand blindly roamed on the hard and perfectly sculptured muscles of the young man, fingers brushing down where Wangji hasn't let anyone touch except for his Wei Ying.

Still not having enough, Wuxian grabbed Wangji's fingers, licked them and guided it where it should be. He needs more, wants more. And he wants Lan Wangji to claim him as his possession. Own him, love him like he did in the past.

Slender fingers teased the tight slit. Wuxian's gaping hole welcoming its intrusion. One visitor became three, and Wuxian trembled and shivered, pleasure rocking through his body and core.

"--ve you." Wuxian blurted in the heat of lust.

The forbidden words blinded Wangji.

Love?

The word reminded him of his misery. 'Wuxian did not love him. He never did. He only used him. Maybe, he's just using him again.' Raw anger rolled through him. Fury and hatred pulsed through his veins.

Wangji roughly turned Wuxian to his belly, pulling his bottom up in the air. Without warning, he thrusted his possession balls deep. He was angry. He was mad. The hatred driving him crazy. He thrashed in and out furiously without mercy, plunging in deep, incessantly hitting Wuxian's weakness that makes his body tremble in pain-filled pleasure.

Wuxian cried Lan Zhan's name, hoping the man can ease the pain by kissing him again. But Wangji denied him. When Wuxian lifted his head off the pillow, his head was shoved back down. Wuxian's tears streaked unknowingly down his rosy cheeks, his cries muffled by the moans he was making.

Wangji filled him up to the brim. Wuxian had lost count how many times Wangji released his seeds inside of him. His tummy felt weird and funny. His back sore. His chest painful.

They fucked but Lan Zhan did not made love to him.

He felt another sharp bite on his neck and he had cummed again for who knows how many times now. He was tired. His body painful. His heart aching.

Wangji slowly pulled himself out of him. He should be glad, but Wuxian felt empty. He wants the warmth back again no matter how painful it is.

Exhaustion consumed him finally. His eyes closed, bearing only one memory to carry in his dreams. 'Lan Zhan.'

--------A/N:😱 This is the most explicit s*x scene I've ever written. Might be the last too 😅But not to worry! If I follow my written plot, there would still be 2 smuts coming up! (Maybe three? 🤫🤭)

For those who wanted confession to happen...a bit to anticipate for the next chapter--->>> their past!

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10&11-May-2021