Lanzhan finds himself in need of an Omega when his Nie Country visa application is denied and he's threatened with deportation. His quiet assistant, Weiying, just so happens to have dual citizenship. The problem? Making sure their romance is believa...
Lanzhan slid his hands beneath him and he arched his back until he could fumble with the removed top. Then his chest was fully bare beneath him, and Lanzhan pulled back for a moment to admire the sight and he took the time to drink him in.
Lanzhan gently ran his hand over his breasts, taking a moment to tweak each nipple. Then he leaned down and kissed him softly, catching him bottom lip between his teeth.
“You are so beautiful,” he murmured to him.
Weiying pushed his fingers through his hair before he leaned up and kissed him. him nerves were livewires and he craved his touch, craved him. he skimmed him hand across his shoulder, tracing the curve of his pec, down his side and along his vee line, feeling his skin twitch and shiver beneath him touch. he could feel his length pressed against him center and the hollowness he felt between his legs where he wanted him to be.
he felt like he had been waiting for this moment for so long. Weiying wanted him. Needed him. So with that in mind, he reached lower until he cupped his erection, giving it an experimental squeeze.
He jerked beneath his touch, sucking in a sharp breath between his teeth at the unexpectedness of it. But then he thrust into his hand, his teeth nipping at his throat. His response emboldened him, and he gripped him more firmly, teasing his hand across his length in a way that had his insides quivering with desire.
Weiying tilted him head and pressed him lips into the hollow beneath his ear. “I want you.”
Lanzhan pulled back, feeling like this was the best dream he had ever had. Then the corner of his lips pulled up and he kissed him softly. He withdrew from him unwillingly, shifting against the strain in his trunks. Weiying pushed himself up onto his elbows, frowning curiously.
“Let’s hope my brother had the foresight to pack condoms,” Lanzhan muttered as he maneuvered to the mountain of suitcases at the foot of the bed.
Weiying wrinkled his nose. “Let’s not think about your brother when we’re about to have sex.”
“I second that.”
Lanzhan assumed that if Xichen had packed any at all, they would be in one of his bags. He grabbed one he hadn’t searched and opened it. He was pleased to find a box of condoms on top of the clothing inside, with a sticky note stuck to it that read here’s to hopeful thinking ;) - Xichen . He would’ve been mad if he didn’t actually need them. He impatiently tore open the box and pulled out a condom before he returned to Weiying.
he moved until he was properly laying on the bed. Lanzhan crawled towards him, running one hand up him calf to him knee before he pulled him legs apart. Lanzhan pressed soft kisses along the inside of him thigh, licking up the taste of salt on him skin. He hooked his fingers into the waistband of his bottoms and yanked them down over his hips, sliding them down his legs until Weiying pulled him ankles free. Lanzhan drank in the sight of him bare before him, slick with want, and swallowed hard.
“You are so perfect,” he murmured, awe stricken.
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