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It was all fun and jokes until it really came down to it. What no one expected to happen for real actually occurred, but luckily for everyone involved, Lan Wangji, 23 year old business and Wei Wuxian, 23 year artist slash barista, were together in the latter's apartment and no one else was around.
Worst case scenario for anyone in this time would have been to be quarantined together with a couple who once said for shit and giggles 'everyday means everyday' but had it turn into an actual addiction. And Wei Wuxian wasn't the quiet type either. So when Jiang Cheng, Wei Wuxian's actual roommate happened to be back at his sister's place when the lockdown happened, he was more than happy about it.
The first day wasn't much different than any other day. Lan Wangji was a good student, straight A kind of student, who spent most hours of the day sticking his nose in books, and if it wasn't in there it was all over Wei Wuxian.
As for his boyfriend, he was often locked in his own room getting new drawings done. These days he lived off commissions more than what he earned at the coffee shop he worked at. It was tiring since he did accept too many at one time, but in the end, he did enjoy to draw and he earned some good money on top of that.
The day past quiet fast with both of them doing their own thing until dinner time, then they cuddled on the couch for a good five minutes until all clothes were off their bodies and Wei Wuxian was slung over the other's shoulder, dragged into the bedroom to be ravished.
A day like any other.
This went on for the first half of the week with no complaints. But Wei Wuxian got bored real quick of not being allowed outside. He even missed work, his actual job, he missed the smell of cheap coffee beans and rude teens coming in thinking they can order by just shouting at him what they wanted. Only four days passed of him not being allowed outside but he was already going insane.
Lan Wangji on the other hand, he was dealing much better with this. He wasn't the type to go out much any way, he preferred silence, studying and his books. But this sudden quarantine was something he had not expected to happen on THAT day, therefore, most of his books were at his own apartment. He also hadn't brought his laptop, nor any other notebooks he would have needed for his studies. Only the one book they covered in the last class he attended was by his side, and that one had almost been finished four days ago already. Now, he really had finished it, memories its contents for future references.
The rest of the week passed horribly slow. They still stuck to their nightly activities, but it wasn't enough anymore. With nothing else to do, the needs of the two started to expand. Their bodies became more demanding, and what usually was one round, sometimes two, at night, now turned into four to five times over the whole day.
It was Lan Wangji, to the other's surprise, who decided to ruin the routine and attack him with open mouthed, hot kisses on a Tuesday afternoon. He had just been sitting on the couch, skipping lazily through all the shows Netflix had to offer, but nothing really spoke to him. One second he has the remote control in his hand and eyes on the glaring television screen, the next he has his boyfriend on his lap and and a pair of lips against his own.
He would have complained, because Lan Wangji was munching on ananas just earlier, and Wei Wuxian hated that taste, but who was he to deny his boyfriend when he seemed that riled up.
The kiss was demanding from the first second. A tongue pushing into him, licking the roof of his mouth, invading his privacy in every way. And Wei Wuxian loved it. He loved how his boyfriend handled his body like it was his own, like he was a mere toy, here to bring his boyfriend all the pleasure he needed and deserved. They were the type of couple who'd take when they wanted, but give as much as the other craved at the same time. It was a selfless game for two selfish people.
“Lan Zhan- Lan Zhan-” He tried to push his boyfriend off for just a second, wanting to move this to the bedroom instead. The couch wasn't the nicest place, and he knew if this went on for one more minute, they were stuck here. He felt the bulge in the other's pants already, making him wonder just when he started to get naughty thoughts and for how long he kept them to himself. Was it the self restraint that had suddenly been broken? That's why he suddenly attacked his boyfriend out of schedule? He couldn't take it anymore?
“Lan-er gege, let's- bedroom-”
The lips previously sucking at his own were now on his jaw, moving down to his neck leaving hot, wet kisses all over the place. Lan Wangji loved to mark his partner. There was no day the man went without any bruises or marks on him since they made it official. Every day, Lan Wangji would leave a hickey on his neck, his throat, a bite on his collarbones and thighs.
“No.. Here..”
He was a man of little words. He spoke as much as was necessary, and even in bed he was quiet compared to Wei Wuxian, but no one minded how different they were. What one was lacking, the other had more than enough off.
“Lan Zhan, you beast. Are you that horny, hm? Eating me up at this time. How will I survive the night if you demand so much already? Will you fuck me, Lan Zhan? Will you make me cum and scream your name again? Lan Zhan, Lan Zhan-”
His boyfriend didn't say anything, but each time his name was being said, he did suck harder on patches of skin, leaving deeper, darker bruises. Mine, he thought, and kept up his little game of making Wei Ying a piece of art constructed by him.
The longer he kept kissing him, the more desperate Wei Wuxian became. He started to squirm, his own body needing more too. Luckily, his boyfriend understood him even without having to say anything about it. Lan Wangji loved to read, he loved books, and Wei Wuxian was his favorite book. He knew him from top to bottom, back to front. Every inch of him was explored, was marked and loved over those years of being together. And he never got bored, no matter how often he got to dive into him and eat him up again.
“Be good. Be quiet.” He murmered the words softly against the fair skin of his neck before he got off the other, down on the floor right between his legs.
“You're going to suck me off, Lan Zhan?”
Even after all these years, Lan Wangji reacted to dirty talk the same way, with only his ears tinting a faint shade of red. He wasn't embarrassed, but it was always Wei Wuxian who spoke like that while he himself refrained from saying anything “shameless..”
Since they were at home at all times, Wei Wuxian hadn't even bothered wearing a pair of pants. He ran around in underwear these days, just being decent enough to wear a shirt for the sake of any neighbors seeing inside the windows. Lan Wangji did dress properly at all times, which only made this quite uncomfortable for the tall man now, having his hardening length trapped by even more fabric. But this was no time to care about his own cock. He wanted to taste his lover now, suck him, make him cum, kiss him and fuck him to make him cum for a second time. He wasn't selfish now. This was all for Wei Wuxian.
He didn't bother with any teasing like Wei Wuxian often did. Lan Wangji went straight to the point, pulling those boxers off his lover with the help of him raising his hips slightly. He stared for a long second, the sight in front of him never being something he could get enough off. Wei Wuxian was perfect in any way, whether fully dressed in his obnoxious, loud clothes, or butt naked with his cock hard, slightly curved from the base upwards, tip leaking and veins popping.
“Don't just look, Lan Zhan.. Please-”
He was cut off right away when his boyfriend leaned in quick, not wasting one second to wrap his lips around the bulbous head, going down at ones. His tongue was pressed against the side, licking along the hot flesh, his lips tightened around the length. Wei Wuxian moaned right away, letting his boyfriend now in every possible way that 'oh god!' was this good!
“Yes.. Like this, good god, Lan Zhan..”
His hands moved to the other's hair, brushing his short hair back at first before his fingers took a grip of it. Lan Wangji did not mind that his boyfriend preferred to be in charge when it came to blowjobs. He learned to take it, and he took it good.
He was granted to play by himself for a good ten seconds before Wei Wuxian took over and forced him down further on his cock. The heat surrounding him felt incredible. The way Lan Wangji's mouth felt so different when he sucked him compared to when he kissed him was mind blowing. His tongue, which was usually agile and playful, acting like his mouth was the most delicious ice cream, was much less active on his cock, but felt much, much hotter and thicker.
For minutes, Wei Wuxian was less rough than usual, only bucked his hips lazily upwards into the other's mouth, just enjoying the surrounding heat casually. But the longer it dragged on, the wetter it got, the more often soft whimpers escaped from Lan Wangji's lips, who just wanted to drink him up, the more active he became.
His hips snapped forward in a less caring manner, but Lan Wangji was prepared and used to this. He could take it, he could deepthroat his boyfriend, he enjoyed his mouth being fucked the way he was allowed to claim his boyfriend's ass.
It was a bliss to look up at the other and see his expression, those half lid eyes, lips slightly parted having those soft moans and hisses, curses and Lan Wangji's name escape. The grip on his hair got tighter the closer Wei Wuxian got to his end, but he could also tell from the salty taste getting heavier, taking over all his senses. It dripped down, mixing with his spit, escaping his lips and rolling down his chin. It was too much, but he could never have enough at the same time.
“Close, Lan Zhan, I'm..”
And he came with that warning muttered a few times on repeat. The first wave was swallowed greedily. Of course it didn't taste good, it was a salty mixture, but it was Wei Ying. It was his boyfriend. And he'd never let anything of his boyfriend go to waste.
Wei Wuxian forced the other to pull back, having the last few spurts cover his face just for the sake of appreciating his handsome face. He looked good with cum staining his cheeks, nose, dripping down his lips and chin.
“Wei Ying..” Lan Wangji was not the biggest fan of being THIS dirty, he rather swallow it all down. But the next second he was pulled up by his arm and had Wei Wuxian's tongue over his cheek, licking and lapping the spots away.
“I taste horrible, why do you keep swallowing.”
It was a worthless complaint seeing how he kept cleaning his boyfriend off, dragging his tongue all the way down back to his lips, licking at them and asking for entrance; which was gladly given. It was a mix of taste, cum and saliva being exchanged greedily. Lan Wangji had been hard before, but now it was unbearable, it was painful, torture.
“Wei Ying, I need you.”
“Sit down, Lan Zhan. Let Wei Ying take care of you.”
It places were swapped easily. Wei Wuxian was a bit lighter on his feet from having his soul sucked out seconds ago, but he still managed to get up and push the other back down on the couch. He searched for the bottle of lube they kept in almost every room; because you never now when one will strike that night.
Before he started to prepare himself, he decided to make the suffering end for his boyfriend, but when he turned back around, ready to help him out of his clothes, he was greeted with the sight of a very naked Lan Wangji sitting on the couch, legs spread ever so slightly apart, presenting the seat for Wei Wuxian. His favorite spot to sit at.
“Fuck..” The bottle of lube almost dropped to the ground had he not had quick reflexes.
“Wei Ying. Be good.”
And good he was! First, he quickly squeezed some of the sticky liquid onto one hand, then he got on top of his boyfriend's lap and leaned over, supporting himself on his shoulders with one arm. The other was behind himself already, one finger quickly pushing into the tight rim.
“Ah-” It was a quiet moan compared to the sounds that left him when it was Lan Wangji preparing him. But there was no time for that. He didn't want his boyfriend to spent even more effort, time and energy on him. He wanted to return the favor now after having had his cock sucked so well.
One finger was in knuckle deep, thrusting quickly. He could handly one fairly well without much resistance and whining. The second one though, that one was always the hardest. Getting his own fingers into himself felt foreign. They weren't as big as his boyfriend, they weren't thick, not as long. The angle was always off. And he always rushed through it. One finger turned into two in a matter of seconds, and his own groans and whimpers were swallowed up by Lan Wangji's lips when his boyfriend pressed their lips together.
He loved the face Wei Wuxian made when he prepared himself. He looked so desperate, he looked like he was about to cry from not getting exactly what he wanted. He knew exactly what Wei Wuxian needed, where he needed it. He knew his body best, better than anyone else.
“Wei Ying, slow-” he reminded him between their heated kisses, which were less tongue and more teeth and sucking at lips than anything else. With being forced to stay inside, it wouldn't matter just how puffy and red Wei Wuxian's lips would look now, no one could question or judge it.
“I need- I want..”
A third finger joined. The third one was easier again. He was already spread apart. He could use his previous to fingers to spread the walls some more, making the third finger inch in easier. From there on, it were clumsy thrusts, just getting it over and done with so he could take the thick, hard cock poking his stomach at the moment.
“Lan Zhan, Lan Zhan I'm ready. I'll take your cock now. I'll ride you good, I promise-”
As he pulled his fingers out, clenching around air when left empty, he whimpered. It always was a strange feeling, as if his body was craving to be filled up at all times. And it soon would be again.
He reached for the bottle of lube again, squirting more than necessary on his palm to quickly rub it over Lan Zhan's cock. He stroked him a few times, base to head, and back down.
“Wei Ying-”
Lan Wangji rarely begged. When he bottomed out, that's when he did add a please or ask for more, but at any other times, his name was all Wei Wuxian would get to know that he was going crazy from need. His twitching cock and fingers digging into his waist were also a sign.
“You be good now, Lan Zhan. Let me fuck myself on your big cock, hm-”
He raised his hips, and with one hand guiding the other's length, he aligned it with his puckered hole. Getting it in was a task, but once the head was fully surrounded by the tight, sucking heat, the rest was easy. He sunk down, slow, but steady. And sooner than either of them could have taken, Wei Wuxian was speared on cock, sitting straight on Lan Wangji's lap, length buried deep in him, twitching and leaking precum.
“Fuck, Lan-er gege, so big. You feel so good in me. Do you feel good too, tell me you feel good, Lan Zhan-”
His tone was whiny, mixed with moans and whimpers. Sitting still was quite hard, but for the sake of his sanity and the burn he felt in his lower half, he had to wait a minute. Distracting himself, he started to kiss his boyfriend all over his face but ended by his lips. It was a slow kiss compared to the others, tongues languidly rubbing together, just tasting the other, enjoying the feeling of being joined in every way. It was a far too romantic second that washed over them for what they usually did. And it was replaced soon after.
The very moment Wei Wuxian started to raise his hips and sank back down, Lan Wangjji started to move as well. The hands on the smaller wast helped him move, and his own hips bucked up roughly,meeting him halfway and pushing in deeper, harder than he could have managed on his own.
The moan that left Wei Wuxian's lips was bound to leave some noise complaint letters to come in, but he couldn't care. Lan Wangji could not care about anyone hearing his boyfriend and it was him who made him make those sounds. When he was the cause for Wei Ying feeling this sinful pleasure searing through his whole body.
Their chests were pressed together, skin hot to the touch, hearts beating fast, and they kept the same pace for a while. Wei Wuxian pushed his body down, grinding into his lover's lips while the other held onto him, pushed upwards to meet each thrust. Their paces aligned, the two soon wear a mess of tangled hair, sweat, bruised lips, marked skin and cum stained chests. Wei Wuxian was leaking all over his boyfriend, he was close, but he did not want this to end.
For as long as they kept going, for as often as they enjoyed each other's bodies becoming one, it was something that neither wanted to end when it was happening. The experience of being this close, of feeling your lover's thick cock twitching in you, ramming into the spot that made you see stars. Having a tight heat swallow you up and the sight of the most beautiful man on top of you moaning your name. Each was granted with a special treat, each got to enjoy the other in different ways.
Wei Wuxian became tired, his legs felt heavier, his stomach was in a knot; he was so close to his end. And he knew his boyfriend was close too. He had this certain look on his face when he was close, biting down onto his lower lip, unable to kiss him for the time being as he focused to hold on for longer, to drag this out for both of them.
“Come, Lan Zhan. Come in me. Fill me up. It's fine, I'm close too.”
The whisper was right beside his ear and followed up by a wet kiss below, at the edge of his jaw. He was nipping at the skin for some seconds, then forced their lips to meet each other again in a deep kiss to distract Lan Wangji. To make the man cum.
Grinding down harder, rolling his hips fast, relentless, he clenched tighter around the throbbing cock. And it was enough to send him over the edge. Lan Wangji came first. In long, thick waves, painting his boyfriend's inside as he rode his orgasm out. Wei Wuxian did not slow down as he sought his own release. And only then did Lan Wangji remember about the other having to cum too, about the furiously leaking length that was pressing against his chest. He wrapped his big fingers around it, giving it quick, short tugs, knowing Wei Wuxian did not need much at this point to find his release.
And with that little help and feeling incredibly full, he came soon after, all over his lover. It was only then that he stopped moving, feeling too weak in his legs to do anything anymore. Lan Wangjij stroked him through the orgasm, bucked his hips up slowly, lazily into his lover's full hole. Cum leaked out of him, straight onto the couch, and the stains on his own chest were also dripping down his sides onto the fabric. That would be worry for them hours in the future.
“Fuck, Lan Zhan.. Why'd you- why now? It's too early for this- can you hold out till tomorrow evening now? Will you be satisfied?”
“No.”
Wei Wuxian was exhausted, he was all limp limbs laying against his boyfriend's chest, refusing to get off him. The soft cock in him felt nice, even if he would regret the drying cum and having to clean himself afterwards. This was too nice and he was tired.
“No? I'm not satisfying you enough, hm? That's not what you sounded and looked like when I rode you, Lan Zhan.”
The playful slap to his ass had him whimper. But Wei Wuxian knew he deserved it for trying to rile his boyfriend up again. He could not take any sort of teasing after sex if it would not end in another round. Wei Wuxian knew that. Do not tease Lan Wangji if you were not ready for a second or third round.
“Wei Ying satisfies me. But I can't have enough of him. Tonight. Again.”
“Again? I'm going to die, Lan Zhan-”
He sounded more whiny when he was tired. But both of them knew it was no real complaint. As if he would ever mind any sexual activity with his boyfriend. He'd never deny him his body in any way. And he was more than ready to turn this everyday into an hourly thing for the time being.
“No dying. I'll make you feel good.. I'll keep you alive. Sleep. More later, you need energy.”
“I won't mind dying if you're the cause of it, if you're by my side till the end-”
He was shut up with a kiss to his head. The soft gesture whilst still being seated on Lan Wangji's cock, being sticky inside out, it was heartwarming. Wei Wuxian loved this man, and he fell asleep without any worries.
This quarantine time might not turn out to be all that boring in the end.