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Wei Wuxian was very much aware he wasn’t supposed to be cornering his betrothed behind the mountains of the Cloud Recesses. Much less so tempting them to break the rules the Gusu Lan Sect was so proud of.
But he had never been the best at following the rules.
At nineteen, two years before he and his betrothed were allowed to consummate their wedding, they weren’t allowed to be intimate. His first heat had already arrived a few months ago, just shy of him turning nineteen much to the scandal of Madam Yu who had started to fuss over his prolonged presentation.
Wei Wuxian hadn’t worried much over it. His prolonged presentation only meant more time for him to be allowed to be bouncing on his alpha’s knot whenever his rut came up. His rut which came six times a year much to his delight.
He spent much of that time bent over every surface that they could find, gasping for mercy as his alpha fucked him silly and left him stupid. It was truly a delight whenever his alpha’s rut came up. They were allowed, encouraged even, to fuck like rabbits until his alpha came out of his rut haze.
Wei Wuxian would use that excuse as to why he was currently allowing his alpha to fuck his thighs out in the open fields of the meadows. He would say that it was because everyone had encouraged them to couple as many times as they could during his alpha’s most vulnerable times.
Of course he could say that. But it wasn’t the truth.
The truth was that he had started to grow frustrated with his lack of dick splitting him open every few weeks. He would use his own fingers to try and mimic his alpha’s cock, but no matter how many fingers he stuck inside, nothing gave the same fulfillment as his Lan Zhan did. Nothing could quite compare the feeling of being filled so thoroughly that he swore he was about to break in the most wonderful ways.
“Come on Lan Zhan,” he purred, ignoring his own uneven breaths punching out of his throat whenever he felt thighs slam against his, “don’t you wanna knot your omega?”
He tightened his hold over broad shoulders, gasping at the feeling of his clit being rubbed back and forth with every brutal trust. Every now and again he would shudder at the feeling of his alpha’s thick cock sliding in between his slick folds. He wished that the tip would accidentally slide inside, but much to his current frustration, his Lan Zhan had grown rather good at exerting perfect control where his cock would touch.
“Lan Zhan, nobody would know if you just slipped inside.” he tried, biting his lip at the tingling that spread all over his pussy. The slick sounds of their randevenous escape reached his ears with a filthy slap, wet and sharp in the humid atmosphere they had created.
His usual black robe was still on, barely hanging on by the arms where they hadn’t had enough time to take it off all the way in their eagerness to fall into each other once they found themselves alone.
It was getting harder to find moments of solitude with just each other when their guardians insisted on forcing chaperones whenever they met. It was ridiculous of them to act like Lan Wangji hadn’t already defiled his omega in every way possible since Wei Wuxian was fourteen. But nevertheless, everyone had started to pay close attention to their interactions since he had presented.
“Can’t.” Lan Wangji huffed in his ear. His hitched breaths hit the top of his ear warmly, making his skin feel flushed and reddened under the attention.
Wei Wuxian let him know exactly what he thought of those Lan rules that prevented him from being fucked by swinging a leg over his alpha’s hip, spreading himself open to be ravished.
He let out a loud moan when his Lan Zhan stumbled at his sudden change of position. The brief slip up managed to get the tip to press against his wet entrance before his alpha rudely ripped himself away.
“Lan Zhan!” He cried, scandalized.
“Wei Ying!” Lan Wangji scolded back. He was breathing heavily, shoulders heaving up rather uncharacteristically. His ribbon that Wei Wuxian had only ever seen pristinely decorating his forehead was crooked and starting to slip down his eyebrow. The rest of his robes were pushed to the side with the pants pulled down just enough to pull out his hard cock.
Wei Wuxian couldn’t help but lick his lips. His thick cock had only grown with age and was now glistening with his own slick. Some sun rays were still peeking from under the trees, and with that light came the shine his slick had given it. It was simply calling out to his tongue that suddenly felt so heavy inside his mouth.
“Lan Zhan is so mean to his omega!” He whimpered, reaching down to sink two fingers inside his pulsing hole. He let out a loud pitiful moan, spreading his legs even wider to give his alpha a better view of what he was missing.
“Can’t you see how lonely I am Lan Zhan?” He gasped, wiggling his hips. He sunk in another finger, the slide easy and eager with how much slick he was dripping with. The stretch was good, the edges of his hole burning just a bit. Of course he would’ve preferred a much bigger thing spreading him open, but with the cruel alpha that he had, he needed to work with what he had at hand.
Lan Wangji looked torn, eyes flickering down to his red puffy pussy which clenched around his two fingers.
“Does my alpha not want to fuck me?” he pushed in another finger, trembling. He heaved in a shuddering breath, pushing his fingers to slide against his own warm insides. They pulsed around him, sucking him in with a wet squelch that had his ears reddening at the lewdness of it all.
“Does my alpha not want to sink his cock in me?” He ripped his fingers out of himself, sobbing at the emptiness left behind. Instead he leaned back on the grass, reaching with both hands out till he had hooked in both of thumbs in his entrance and just stretched it.
He cried out, pushing his hips back on instinct just to be met with nothing. With tears in his eyes, he looked at his alpha through his spread legs and wobbling lips, “Does Lan Zhan not want me?”
He only had a growl as a warning before he was pounced on.
With only an arm around his waist, Wei Wuxian found himself flipped over. The rest of his half untied robes were ripped away from his body, thrown somewhere in a nearby bush. A hand pushed his shoulders down and his hips back up, a lewd picture of an omegan presentation.
Wei Wuxian was more than happy to sink into it. He wiggled his hips, pushing back on it as a reminansce of days where he had been fucked in that position for hours upon hours. Days where his only job had been to keep still as his alpha fucked and knotted him until his hole had felt loose and gapping and he had been more than content with letting it all happen.
He was sure Lan Wangji had smelled his train of thought because he leaked with more slick stinking of arousal. And if that wasn’t enough, he turned his head sideways to let the soft grass press against his cheek, making sure his alpha remembered those days.
“Lan Zhan, don’t you remember when you would push me around like this, fucking me for hours like a savage alpha?” He smelled the musk of arousal of an alpha, his alpha.
“You would make me present just like this, then fuck me full of your cum. Filling me up until I would start to look round,” he giggled, reaching out towards his stomach, rubbing the tender skin. While his training had certainly created muscle, as an omega, there was a certain softness he would never be able to get rid of.
“You would tell me you were gonna fuck me pregnant,” he shuddered, biting his lip at the memory of his cries begging Lan Wangji to do exactly that, “that you were gonna fill me up with a child, keep me bearing all your little Lan children.”
“And now here I am, fertile and ready to give you a child, but you won’t even touch me properly.”
He cried out when a hot slick tongue dragged over his wet folds. It sucked hard, as if to reprimand him for all his words. And it didn’t stop with only one suck. It lapped up all over his thighs that were glistening with slick, over his curls, on either side of his folds and dug at his entrance, just shy of actually penetrating him.
Wei Wuxian pushed back on that flexible tongue, wiggling in all sorts of ways until mean hands held his hips in place. He sobbed at the restriction, weakly pushing them away until a warning growl got him to stop.
He whined, “Lan Zhan! Lan Zhan! Don’t growl at your omega like that!”
He received a small kiss right on his aching clit as an apology.
“I would let you growl at me if you fuck me tho?” He tried coyishly, batting his eyelashes despite not facing his alpha. He was sure that his Lan Zhan could tell what he was doing.
A gentle nip of both of his folds that had him squealing followed his words.
“Wei Ying,” a shuddering sigh breathed over his wet entrance, “if I could have my way with you the way I wanted, you wouldn’t leave my bed for the next week.”
Wei Wuxian’s stomach squeezed at those words. He definitely wanted that.
“But,” a thumb circled his hole, spreading his slick which poured in abundance at the touch, “rules say I can’t.”
Wei Wuxian gasped, pushing back as much as he could. He couldn’t get very far with a hand still holding one hip back. He whined loudly, not afraid of making a ruckus. It hadn’t stopped him before and it certainly wasn’t going to stop him now.
“I don’t care about the stupid rules, fuck me!” He huffed, attempting to wiggle his hips again. But the restriction on his side wouldn’t let him. He let out a moan, whiny and turning frustrated towards the end.
“Wei Ying.” Lan Wangji sighed, his hot breath spilling over his wet folds.
Wei Wuxian’s eyes filled with tears, his hand reached out to yank blades of grass from his frustration. He felt so close to his orgasm, everything all tight and wobbly and frustratingly close. Yet he could get no release, his orgasm slowly ebbed away without any stimulation.
“Mean,” he whined, “such a mean alpha I have! Look at me! All ready and willing yet no alpha to fuck me! How horrible!”
He flinched at the small kiss that was pressed at the tail of his spine, hot lips searing a mark into his even more overheated skin. However, those lips were so familiar he practically melted when they continued to brush upward to his back and rounded towards his shoulders.
“Lan Zhan,” he mewled, grinding back into the covered body atop his. He could feel the hard length in between his ass, hot and so hard. He squeezed his empty hole at the sensation of it being so close yet too far away. Hips humped his, slow and hard, pressing on the edge of despair.
Wei Wuxian gasped at the sudden thumb that pressed meanly against his clit, rough and without any of that gentleness of when he had first been defiled. His hips jerked at the touch, mouth rounding into a wanton moan.
It rubbed in circles his sensitive nerves that had been on edge for too long. Dug hard and just perfect for his hot veins to rush towards his stomach. Curls of pleasure made his heart speed in exhilaration, veins singing to release what he had been denied of for too long.
“Lan Zhan, Lan Zhan-please!” He fucked his hips back into the quick minute thrusts that slapped his backside. Another finger had joined the thumb, pinching his clit mercilessly.
His eyes widened when another hand reached down and with deft fingers pushed down on either side of his folds to open him up. Quickly, like a calculated movement that was rushed, the hard covered cock that had been rubbing against his ass for what felt like torturous hours, aimed the tip to push against his open hole.
Without even a second to let him adjust, that thinly covered cock hammered inside him. Coated in precum and slick, the wet material of inner robes was a poor excuse for a barrier. It only added more friction to the cock that slammed halfway inside him in frenzied thrusts.
With the restriction of clothing, Lan Wangji could barely get half of his cock inside him. But it seemed it was enough because his labored breaths suddenly become groans. Loud unfiltered moans that landed atop of Wei Wuxian’s ears.
He immediately answered in earnest, shoving his hips back to make the most of it.
The hand in his clit had become uncoordinated, but after so long of edging for over an hour, it took no more of a few thrust for his breath to catch and a scream to tear out of his throat as his orgasm washed over him.
His eyes rolled back in the fire that consumed him. It left his body sensitive. Made him feel the damp grass underneath his fingernails that he ripped out in his need to grasp something. Made his toes curl inside his sticky socks, boots knocking on the ground with every movement that knocked the air out of his lungs.
For a few good seconds all he could hear was the ringing in his ear. All he could feel was the bliss that washed over him as his trembling arms finally collapsed underneath him. The two arms halfway around his hips was the only thing holding his lower body upwards as his alpha continued to fuck him.
Wei Wuxian whined at the fingers that continued to messily rub him. He sobbed at the continued friction, squeezing that covered cock inside him until the thrusts stuttered. A loud moan and a jerk from the arms holding him was the only warning he received before he felt weak pulses of cum splattering over his entrance.
For a few minutes he just laid there. He enjoyed the warmth from the looming body on top of his, returning the gentle chuffs with rumbling purrs. There was a certain feeling of safety that washed over him whenever he came, bliss and euphoria numbing the whole world with clouded senses.
He just needed to breathe in that frosty sandalwood scent, bathe in it until all he could feel was that comfort. Those arms that held him so gently, made him feel so protected from anything and everything. He could be vulnerable as long as everything remained in that soothing state of bliss.
It took Wei Wuxian a second to realize his name was being called.
“Hmm?” He nuzzled the face that loomed above him. At some point Lan Wangji had turned them over so his body rested upon his own. He didn’t mind it, as long as his alpha was with him, he didn’t care how they cuddled.
“It’s getting late.” Lan Wangji dragged his cheek over his own. His scent was overwhelming, so strong and possessive. His deliberate scenting with no attempts to even be subtle about it had Wei Wuxian giggling.
“Don’t wanna leave.” He gave him a quick peck that quickly turned into two, three, four, too many to count that it all just turned into a deep kiss. One that had his heart thumping loudly in his ears and his stomach tingling in all the most wonderful of ways.
Lan Wangji indulged his kisses, sometimes nipping here and there because he had never gotten over his biting habit. Wei Wuxian would reprimand him if those bites didn’t have his head spinning and body heating up till all he wanted was those teeth sinking into his skin.
“I know, I don’t want to go either Wei Ying, but they’re going to start looking for us.” Lan Wangji kissed his nose. He returned the quick kiss Wei Wuxian demanded with a pout. However, when Wei Wuxian tried to distract him by asking for an entrance to his mouth, he broke the kiss.
“Mean Lan Zhan.” Wei Wuxian huffed.
He pressed for a few more pecks, but after a while, when his lips started to tingle from the abuse they had endured, he settled with a hug. He nuzzled his nose into his alpha’s collarbone where his sweaty robes were making his scent more intense and the scent of sex still clung to it.
“Soon,” he mumbled, sighing a quiet exhale that had him taste the heady scent of his alpha.
“Soon then.” Lan Wangji agreed.
Wei Wuxian swung a lazy leg over his hip, trying to find a way to burrow deeper. He knew it wasn’t possible, but his chest was still all light and tight. His heart felt ready to burst despite jumping all around. His body was tired, but the feelings inside were still so intense, so magnificent and tangible.
“Hey Lan Zhan.”
“Mn?”
Wei Wuxian bit his lip, hesitating for a second.
Sometimes it felt like they were taking things too fast. They had first met when they were ten, only spending a few hours at best with each other before their engagement was agreed upon by both of their guardians. Then they didn’t see each other for another four years and immediately after they were fucking.
Their frequent meetings after that always involved physical intimacy. It wasn’t until Wei Wuxian was nineteen that they had started to hang around each other’s presence without them itching to wrap their hands around one another.
Yet…
Whenever he thought of his betrothed, his heart felt like it doubled in size. It would get all warm and fuzzy and tingly. Sometimes he would get the urge to giggle and kick his feet because everything always felt so intense whenever he was around his Lan Zhan.
He couldn’t imagine finding someone as perfect as Lan Wangji. He was the one for him. He was it.
And just like that he found the bravery to get past his hesitation.
“Lan Zhan, I love you.”
Lan Wangji froze in his arms.
Wei Wuxian also froze at the reaction. For a minute he almost feared the response.
However, just seconds later.
“Wei Ying, I have never loved anything or anyone as much as I love you.”
He had nothing to worry about.
A laugh burst out of him, unrestrained joy that couldn’t be contained. He brought the love of his life closer to give him an all encompassing kiss that left him breathless with so much love inside of him that made him feel like he could float away. Like he could touch the stars and capture the moon and rein in the sun because he would do anything for the man in front of him.
His eyes filled with tears, but he found that he was okay with that.
After all, he had his world right there with him.