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Lᴀɴ Xɪᴄʜᴇɴ —(Lᴀɴ Hᴜᴀɴ) ☁︎ 𝑍𝑒𝑤𝑢-𝐽𝑢𝑛 ([personal profile] lanclan) wrote2023-05-11 11:00 am

open post.

Open Post; psls, continued threads, etc.

“Clouds have to block the sun to bring the rain, for the absence of either means the existence of nothing.”.

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[personal profile] wifedup 2023-08-26 11:41 am (UTC)(link)
( He has to dig a palm into the grass to steady himself, his fingers pressing into cold, frosty earth. The other is wrapped around Lan Xichen's neck, underneath the black fall of his hair, desperately clinging. He wonders which imprint will last longer, skin or ground, finds himself almost eager to leave something more lingering. It's hard to think though, with Lan Xichen groaning sweet nothings against his throat, pulse jumping underneath his lips, his cock a persistent exquisite pleasure deep inside Wen Kexing's greedy body.

He whines without thinking, something mindless in it, the animal part of himself given way to pleasure. If someone were to stumble too close to the cold springs there would be no mistaking what was happening, the water sloshing rhythmically, the sound of two men's desperate breathing, the wet slap of fucking bodies. He has to screw his eyes closed tight for a second, vision sparking against the black, overcome with it.
)

How are you so good? It's too much. ( It isn't, it's very good, Wen Kexing whining for the sake of it, his mouth twisting with clumsy arousal. ) Fuck.
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[personal profile] wifedup 2023-08-26 03:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Ha.

( It's almost too much, the unforgiving pace Lan Xichen sets for them, each thrust inside of his own body having him jolting up into the tight cage of the other man's fingers. He shouldn't be so turned on by that possessive streak either, Wen Kexing belongs to no one and nothing, but he finds the jealousy ... not appealing, but novel. That someone would care enough to be envious is new. Lan Xichen keeps making him feel things he's never felt before, and he absolutely should not want that. )

You don't know how to hate people.

( All but panted, squeezing muscles down on Lan Xichen's cock, both arms now wrapped around his neck so Wen Kexing can pull himself up and bounce back down in tandem to the other man's pace. He kisses him again, the biting kind, tugging that puffy lower lip between his teeth and then dragging his tongue along it. )

You'll have to give me a - Gods - a reason not to.
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[personal profile] wifedup 2023-08-26 04:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Obsessed.

( Whether he means himself, or the way Lan Xichen is petting at the bump in his stomach remains to be seen. He might ask him about it one day, but for now he's too busy chasing the delicious grind, arousal burning away like an ever-increasing fire inside of him. The cool of the water is doing nothing to slake the heat under his skin neither, in fact he doesn't notice it anymore, it feels just as boiling as he is. )

I'm no ascetic. If you want me to be good, you'll have to keep me satisfied. ( As if he could be anything but, when Lan Xichen fucks him like this, slow, deep. Still, he blinks, coquettishly, the act ruined by how high the colour on his cheek burns, and by the way his mouth falls open on a pant with a particularly good thrust. He's close, he thinks, eyelashes fluttering, fingers dragging through hair. ) I'll need to be seen to, do you understand?
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[personal profile] wifedup 2023-08-26 05:02 pm (UTC)(link)
( The whine this time is higher, more desperate, Lan Xichen's grip around the base of his cock an iron brand of repressing heat. Wen Kexing pants desperately, little repetitive ah's of sound, his whole body shuddering at the onslaught. He has to drop his hand to steady himself again, grass torn beneath his scrabbling, desperate fingers. )

Lan Xichen, Lan Huan, don't be mean. ( The begging makes him feel terribly overwhelmed, a molten flush swooping through his stomach with nowhere for it to be released. ) I'll do whatever you want. ( It might not be too bad, to have someone specific - someone specific he isn't paying - but Wen Kexing isn't thinking about that now. ) Whatever, just -. A-Huan, Huan-ge, be nice.

( If anything, the denial has made Wen Kexing more aroused, something he might have to examine later. Or more likely, bury his head in the sand about. For now he's too busy knowing how badly he is to coming if only Lan Xichen would let him. )
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[personal profile] wifedup 2023-08-26 05:58 pm (UTC)(link)
( He has no choice but to cling, elbows thrown over Lan Xichen's broad shoulders, his thighs burning with the exertion of bouncing himself up and down that cock. He's never been like this before, so desperate to chase an orgasm that he doesn't keep at least a small part of himself in check. Right now though, it's almost impossible to, wordless, ridiculous little sounds falling from his lips. Gravity is both a blessing and a curse when he falls back down on Lan Xichen's member with a groan, it's like he's so deep, like he could be rearranging all of Wen Kexing's internal organs just with the size of his cock, like it's entirely possible that he's in his throat. It makes him feel wild, feel feral.

There's a cramp in his foot, toes curled in anticipation, a moan that's half dazed pleasure and half pain. It really doesn't take that long after that, and later he might be surprised that the only pressure on his own member resulted from the brush of it against Lan Xichen's stomach, that he came almost untouched. His orgasm hits like a wave, crashing down over his prickling scalp, whole body clenching up. It pulses, and he loses the grip of his legs, foot kicking out desperately. Were the other man not holding him up he'd probably have fallen.

As it is, Wen Kexing comes so hard his vision goes black, hitting the underside of his own chin with his own spend.
)
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[personal profile] wifedup 2023-08-26 06:16 pm (UTC)(link)
( Affection is a strange thing, rarely felt for anyone beyond Gu Xiang. But he feels it then, with Lan Xichen laughing against his skin, his own body a brilliant bruised ache of want. It's so surprising that he lets himself be pulled along, rearranged, pet like a housecat, draped over jade skin. His breathing takes a long time to settle, every time he thinks it might a little aftershock tingles throughout him, or another slow wave of fondness slips through his veins and it speeds right back up again.

Oh, Wen Kexing thinks, I like him.

He keeps the thought to himself though, instead petting at the firm chest beneath his cheek.
) Good boy. ( A little mumble. ) Well done.
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[personal profile] wifedup 2023-08-26 06:28 pm (UTC)(link)
What if I like it?

( Sit up he does, glancing sly eyed down at Lan Xichen. It's still a little too much to feel him so deep inside, the softness offering little relief. But that's not exactly what he needs anyway. )

What if I like how it aches after you've so abused me? ( He sniffs, dramatic, though without the energy for much more. ) I'm probably bruised inside you know.
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[personal profile] wifedup 2023-08-26 06:39 pm (UTC)(link)
Mm.

( Contemplative, and with a weak shivering clutch of muscle. But, alas. He doesn't think he could do it. )

As pretty as this spring is, I'm very aware you left an entire classroom of students to attend to a potential intruder. ( He turns his face into the palm of Lan Xichen's hand, scraping his teeth along the muscle of his thumb. ) And while I'm sure they probably need a proper conversation about the birds and the bees, no. I don't think a second round is a good idea. Here, anyway.

( And then a grin. )

With four walls and a door though? Probably.
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[personal profile] wifedup 2023-08-27 11:43 am (UTC)(link)
( He laughs at the look on Lan Xichen's face, cupping his jaw with something fond on his own. )

Ah, duty calls.

( He gets his knees under him somehow, shoving aside the reluctance to move. Still, he can't help his moan as the other man's cock slips free, a little bit forlorn at the loss. With a sigh, Wen Kexing looks down at him, eyes dark. )

I'll wait. You've been good to me, of course I'll wait. Though if I fall asleep that's your own doing.
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[personal profile] wifedup 2023-08-27 01:29 pm (UTC)(link)
Mm, I can walk.

( As ... appealing as the idea is. There's only the faintest of tremors still running through his legs as he slips on his inner robe, and then the next. He's not exactly as neat and presentable as he is usually, but there's no point tying himself into them if he's just going to discard them again, and if Lan Xichen has other things to do then maybe Wen Kexing can wait for him naked, in his bed.

That decided, he sweeps another hungry glance over the other man.
)

You won't take too long?
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[personal profile] wifedup 2023-08-29 01:44 pm (UTC)(link)
( Another shiver, Wen Kexing helplessly pressing back into the expanse of Lan Xichen's body. )

Aiya, if you want me to let you actually return to your duties you're going to have to keep your hands off of me. ( How on earth is he possibly supposed to resist, when Lan Xichen is still so warm against him, despite the chill of the water they've just emerged from? ) Come on, show me back. The sooner you go, the sooner you can return. Who knows what I might come up with in your absence? All the more reason to hurry.