Thread of fate: Lan ZHan's unconventional love

A passionate Night🔞

At the middle of the night

when Wei Ying and Wangji were sleeping peacefully Wei Ying felt something wet on his earlobe when he open his eyes Wangji was licking his earlobe

"Lan Zhan...... what are you doing" wei ying maintain some distance from wangji

"please wei.... i can't control anymore....."

 He licked wei ying's soft earlobe, making wei ying moan involuntarily. wei ying bit his lips to silence himself, mortified at the neediness dripping from the sound. He couldn't help but screw his eyes shut as the wet warmth Wangji's tongue left in its wake overwhelmed his touch-starved body.

Wei ying whimpered, his entire body trembling in Wangji's embrace as the man huffed a laugh. He felt his breaths growing fast and heavy as wangji's hand disappeared in his long hair, threading through his overflowing locks, his fingers tangling with the silky strands before tugging on them just enough to send a thousand tiny sparks flying through his body. wei ying couldn't help but moan when Wangji pulled on his hair, pulling his head back, forcing wei ying's face to tilt up. wei ying looked at him through half lidded eyes, his lips parting as he swallowed back a lewd moan that threatened to escape him. Wangji held him close with one hand as the other hand wove its way out of his hair.

Wangji swept wei ying's hair back, sweeping it over his shoulder before slowly, meticulously, peeling off each layer. His lips hovered close, close enough for wei ying to feel his warm breaths fan over his lips. He kissed him desperately and pushed off wei ying's outer robe, letting it fall to the ground, Wangji's hands explored the shape of him before undoing the next layer. When two more layers of robes may remain, he could feel his erection growing and a sticky wetness cling to his inner robe, the final layer between him and Wangji. Suddenly impatient, he reached for Wangji's robe and pawed at the waist belt.

"Ah, so eager, wei" Wangji laughed and let wei ying untie his outer robe.

wei ying's breath hitched as Wangji pulled off his own middle robe and then his inner robe. wei ying's eyes trailed down Wangji's naked body, his slender neck, his prominent collarbones, his solid chest, his lean abs, the hairy trail that led from his naval down to the lower garment that fell to the floor just as wei ying's gaze reached it, revealing his erect cock.

wei ying reached for Wangji, running his hands over every inch of his sun-kissed skin, enamored by every edge, every curve, every dip of his muscles. He slid his hands lower, biting his lips hesitantly as he lingered just above Wangji's cock, tracing the trail of hair above it with a hesitant curiosity.

All at once, Wangji's hand wrapped around his and moved wei ying's hand down, fitting his cock inside it,enclosing his hands until they were grabbing Wangji's length. wei ying inhaled sharply on feeling the thick warmth, squeezing it experimentally, tugging at it lightly, gripping his wrist tighter in encouragement.

wei ying looked up at him as he kept stroking the erection, drinking in every sound he made, every expression that flitted across his face, every shade of red that blushed over Wangji's skin. Just as wei ying began increasing the pace of his strokes, Wangji yanked his hand off his cock and tore off wei ying's final layer impatiently before spinning him around, twisting his arm behind his back. wei ying hissed at the unnatural stretch as Wangji's other hand ran down his naked back and Cupped his ass.

"you are so sexy wei ying" wangji rasped as he groped wei ying's ass and his thigh, before slipping his fingers between his ass teasingly. 

"Lan Zhan i....... its my first time...." wei ying was moaning loudly he was unabale to say anything