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It is far past bedtime for good little Lans, but Wei Wuxian just smiles to himself as he slips through the wards without triggering any of the alarms. He scales the wall, plopping down at the top to briefly take a breath as he stares up at the full moon illuminating the night. He’s missed being in Cloud Recesses and, most importantly, missed Lan Zhan something fierce.
Well.
There’s a reason he’s sneaking in now, after all. With an amused huff, he drops from the wall and shifts into his fox form, shaking out his fur before dashing off into the back hills on silent paws. He’ll apologize to the rabbits he spooked later.
Wei Wuxian slides to a stop in a small clearing, deeming this a good enough spot as any. Bracing himself with a wide stance, he flicks his tails as he lifts his snout to the sky.
And then he screams.
Just once, loud and long enough to wake his Lan Zhan up. Then Wei Wuxian begins to trot around the forest as he makes ‘wow wow wow’ calls. He knows it’s working when a shift in the air makes his fur stand on end as if the air is electric. He looks up to see the large, majestic swooping of Lan Zhan’s largest dragon form circling him high above. Anticipation zips through him and he yips in excitement.
Lan Zhan then begins to descend in quick spirals, landing in front of Wei Wuxian, the forest quaking with the force of it. Lan Zhan looms over Wei Wuxian, staring down at him with eyes gleaming in the moonlight as his breaths ruffle Wei Wuxian’s fur.
Wei Wuxian chitters, hopping side to side playfully before lowering his chest to the ground and wiggling his rear end in the air. He watches as Lan Zhan’s gaze sharpens, and then he shifts into his mid-sized dragon form, rightfully anticipating the need to maneuver more easily through the forest. Lan Zhan blinks, lowering his front to the ground to signal he’s ready, then Wei Wuxian takes off faster than he’s ever run before, Lan Zhan quick on his tail. The pair of them zip around the forest, Wei Wuxian pushing off of trees to swiftly change his trajectory as Lan Zhan pursues him with single-minded determination.
As much as he loves Lan Zhan—which is a lot—he isn’t about to make this easy for him. Besides, the chase is part of the fun of it. So, Wei Wuxian runs, pushing himself to the limit. He is low to the ground, long legs taking long strides as they propel him through the forest, winding around trees and fallen logs. He knows he has the advantage in the forest with his smaller size, but the moment he dashes into the large clearing he knows he’s done for.
That doesn’t mean he will just give up.
Wei Wuxian pushes harder, zipping through long grass as he feels Lan Zhan gaining on him. He’s close to the edge of the clearing, the forest just ahead, when Lan Zhan collides with him and they tumble through the grass, tangled up in each other. Wei Wuxian has half a mind to wiggle his way out and escape when they stop rolling, but Lan Zhan’s claws come down around him as Lan Zhan returns to his largest form, effectively pinning Wei Wuxian in place.
Fully caught, Wei Wuxian shifts into a humanoid form, opting for his now rarely seen feminine form. “Ai, Lan Zhan! Have mercy! I’m but a small, weak, little omega!” He wiggles around dramatically, batting his eyelashes up at Lan Zhan’s looming draconic form.
Lan Zhan huffs and shifts into his humanoid form, hands firmly pressed against Wei Wuxian’s shoulders as the rest of his body presses down on him. “Wei Ying,” Lan Zhan admonishes, amused. “Do not lie.”
“No?” Wei Wuxian asks slyly, stilling. “What lie did I say?”
“You are neither weak nor an omega,” he states simply.
Just as Wei Wuxian had anticipated. “Ah, you’re right as always Lan Zhan.” With a smirk, Wei Wuxian quickly shifts into his masculine form, his body broadening under Lan Zhan’s hold. The shift startles Lan Zhan enough that Wei Wuxian is easily able to flip them so he is now the one on top. He pins Lan Zhan to the ground, straddling his hips. Lan Zhan’s eyes are blown wide. Wei Wuxian leans in, lightly brushing his nose up the side of Lan Zhan’s neck before nipping his earlobe gently. “I suppose that means that this alpha should claim you as his, then,” he breathes, voice low and husky in Lan Zhan’s ear. Thanks to his position, he feels Lan Zhan’s whole body shudder as he lets out a quick breath. “What do you say, Lan Zhan? Should this big, strong alpha claim his prize?”
“Yes,” Lan Zhan whispers desperately.
Pleased, Wei Wuxian grins and licks a hot stripe up Lan Zhan’s neck as he curls around Lan Zhan’s side. “So scandalous,” he murmurs in his ear. “Do you let everyone see you in such an improper state?”
Lan Zhan presses up into his touch. “No,” he replies.
“Oh? Then who is allowed to see you with so few layers on?” he teases as his thumb brushes over Lan Zhan’s lips.
With a quiet gasp, Lan Zhan replies, “You. Only you, Wei Ying.”
Wei Wuxian pulls back enough to stare into Lan Zhan’s eyes. “Good boy,” he whispers against his lips before kissing him. Lan Zhan’s hands come up to grip his waist, pulling him further against Lan Zhan and he moans into the kiss. He feels himself grinding down against the firm body below, aching for him; he knows if he doesn’t pull back now his plans will not end up happening tonight.
So, with great restraint—Lan-like restraint—Wei Wuxian pulls back and sits up, ignoring every instinct in him screaming to just go back and keep kissing him, sexy plans be dammed. Lan Zhan watches him with dark eyes and kiss-wrecked lips. Wei Wuxian loosens his robes, revealing his chest slowly; he watches as Lan Zhan’s hungry gaze falls to the exposed skin.
Slowly, he grinds down on Lan Zhan in lazy circles and lets his robes slide off his shoulders before tossing them to the side. He takes a moment to let himself continue his ministrations, enjoying the feel of his body pressed against Lan Zhan’s, before forcing himself to stop and stand up. Lan Zhan watches his every move from where he’s lying on the ground, eyes dark with want and desire as they land on the clear bulge in Wei Wuxian’s pants. Wei Wuxian adores him so much.
Turning around, Wei Wuxian hooks his thumbs into the waist of his pants and slowly lowers them, taking care to lift his tails and bend forward, showing off his ass. He takes his sweet time getting his pants off, relishing the heavy breaths coming from Lan Zhan behind him.
Once he removes all his clothes, tossing them off to the side, he turns back to face Lan Zhan. He startles when he sees that Lan Zhan isn’t lying down any longer but rather kneeling in front of him and staring rather pointedly at his hard cock. He huffs a quiet laugh; he really shouldn’t have been surprised by that. Smirking, he wraps one of his hands lazily around his cock, moving it slowly up and down. “Lan Zhan~” he murmurs. “Is there something you want?”
Lan Zhan’s eyes snap up to his. “Your cock,” he replies simply. Such a good boy.
Wei Wuxian hums as he brings his free hand to Lan Zhan’s face, lifting his chin with the side of his finger as his thumb swipes across Lan Zhan’s lips. “Okay.”
Eagerly, Lan Zhan leans in and licks the tip of his dick softly. Wei Wuxian shudders, moving his hand from Lan Zhan’s chin to his cheek. Lan Zhan leans into his touch, his eyes falling shut with a sigh. His hands slide up Wei Wuxian’s legs to squeeze his ass as he leans in to suck the tip of his cock into his mouth. Wei Wuxian’s breath stutters in his chest as the wet warmth hits him. Both of his hands snake into Lan Zhan’s hair, long and soft. Lan Zhan hums, pleased, as Wei Wuxian scratches around the base of his antlers and he begins to bob his head to take more of him. He sucks and licks with fervour and Wei Wuxian lets his head fall back with a gasp. Lan Zhan’s hands squeeze and grope as he sucks Wei Wuxian deeper and deeper.
It’s overwhelming.
It’s so good.
It’s too good.
Wei Wuxian can feel an orgasm creeping up on him, far too close for comfort if his plans for tonight are to happen properly. In a slight panic, he shifts his genitalia and Lan Zhan whines at the loss of his cock, shooting him a pouty betrayed (and slightly bitchy) look. “Ah,” Wei Wuxian breathes, shakily. “I’m sorry, baobei. I didn’t want to come too soon and ruin all my devious plans, you were just too good.”
Lan Zhan huffs and pulls Wei Wuxian closer with a solid grip on his ass. “I see,” he says, all too smugly, breath hot against Wei Wuxian’s skin.
He’s about to reply when Lan Zhan extends his long, draconic tongue between his legs, slowly sliding it along his slit. Wei Wuxian quivers, his legs briefly weakening at the sensation. He feels himself grow wet with slick arousal as Lan Zhan sucks on his clit for a moment before repeating the motion all over again, tongue hot and smooth. Wei Wuxian moans, his hands curling into Lan Zhan’s hair as his tongue dips inside him. He loses himself to the sensation of Lan Zhan’s mouth on him, letting his body give in to the desire. So what if his plans get sidetracked for a bit? At least he knows he can bounce back from an orgasm far quicker when he has a vagina than when he has a dick. (Is he a bit bitter about that fact? Yes. Yes he is.)
Lan Zhan eats him out with abandon; Wei Wuxian is weak to it. His legs are shaking quite a bit and he fears they may give out on him. He grips Lan Zhan’s hair, pulling him back enough to push him to the ground by his shoulders. He crawls up and straddles his face. “Good?”
With a nod, Lan Zhan pulls Wei Wuxian down onto his face. They both moan at the sensation. Wei Wuxian grinds down on Lan Zhan’s face as Lan Zhan continues to eat him out, his tongue able to get so much deeper in him from this position. Wei Wuxian is panting and moaning as he moves his hips, Lan Zhan’s sounds muffled by his body. He feels it building inside him, cresting as every movement of his hips glides with more and more of his wetness. His mind is blanking out, all he can focus on is this moment, right here. The sensations and feelings of it all.
He’s close.
So close.
And then Lan Zhan grabs his tails at the base, shoves his tongue deep inside of him and curls it; he comes with a shout. His body tenses as a wave of euphoria washes over him. Below him, Lan Zhan laps up every bit of him like he’s a delicacy.
As soon as his brain becomes clear enough to think, Wei Wuxian lifts his hips and slides down so he can grab Lan Zhan’s face and kiss him. It’s sloppy and entirely too wet and he wouldn’t change it for the world. This is the man he loves more than anything. This is perfect.
They kiss. He licks Lan Zhan’s face and they kiss. “I love you,” he groans against him. “So fucking much.”
“And I love you, Wei Ying. So much.”
Wei Wuxian aches for him, his body yearning for Lan Zhan to fuck him but he has a plan; Lan Zhan can fuck him later. He growls. “I’m going to fuck you now.”
He feels Lan Zhan suck in a breath as Wei Wuxian tears at his clothes, ripping them off his body as he licks and bites his way down Lan Zhan’s chest, pressing tender kisses to both scars before continuing down his body. He feels the heat of Lan Zhan’s eyes on him. Wei Wuxian quickly removes Lan Zhan’s bottoms to expose all of him to the night. He drinks in the sight of him, panting slightly on the ground below, staring up with molten eyes. No matter how many times Wei Wuxian has seen Lan Zhan naked—has explored his body and been explored in return—he always finds himself stunned at the elegant beauty of his form.
Most fascinating to Wei Wuxian is Lan Zhan’s slit. It was different than anything he’d ever seen before. Instead of being down between his legs, it’s on his front and it hides not just one, but two draconic cocks that have never strayed far from Wei Wuxian’s thoughts. Lan Zhan had told him that, despite being born a female, he has dicks because he’s an alpha. It is truly a marvel and he often idly wonders if he would be able to shift himself to have something similar if his power grew enough. He ghosts his hand down Lan Zhan’s stomach, brushing his fingers over his slit and dipping them in ever so slightly as he thinks. Lan Zhan’s tail twitches at the sensation and Wei Wuxian pauses.
He may not be able to make himself have exactly what Lan Zhan has, but he might be able to mix what he already has access to.
Pleased and eager to try something new, Wei Wuxian grins with fox-like glee.
He lowers himself onto Lan Zhan’s tail, the underside smooth and cool against him. He slides his hips in little circles, grinding down on Lan Zhan’s tail. He leans forward, gripping Lan Zhan’s hips tightly as he runs his tongue up Lan Zhan’s slit. The taste of him overwhelms Wei Wuxian and he moans as he presses his face closer, digging his tongue deeper into Lan Zhan. He keeps grinding on Lan Zhan’s tail as he does so. Lan Zhan’s hands work their way into Wei Wuxian’s hair, gripping tightly and pulling him closer.
For a moment, Wei Wuxian allows himself to get lost in the motions and sensations of it all, listening to the small breaths and moans escaping his beloved.
Gripping Lan Zhan’s hips tightly, Wei Wuxian pulls his face away, Lan Zhan’s hands tugging at his hair wonderfully. A small whine slips out of Lan Zhan at the loss of his touch and their eyes meet, Lan Zhan’s gaze betraying his frustration. Wei Wuxian grins and licks his lips before dragging his fingers against Lan Zhan, coating them liberally, and pressing against Lan Zhan’s hole. Lan Zhan sucks in a breath as Wei Wuxian pushes two of his fingers in at once with surprising ease.
“Lan Zhan, ah…” he breathes, eyes wide and heart pounding in his chest. “You’ve been keeping yourself ready for me?” He watches as a blush crawls up Lan Zhan’s ears, arousal coursing through him at the knowledge. He grinds down harder on Lan Zhan’s tail, moaning. “I’ve been keeping myself ready for you, too, baobei.”
“Wei Ying,” Lan Zhan murmurs. “Wei Ying, I need you in me.”
Wei Wuxian groans, squeezing Lan Zhan’s hip as he slides his fingers out of him. He closes his eyes, stilling his hips as he focuses on his shift. He visualizes what he wants to happen and wills it into being, hoping it works. He feels the familiar zip of his power and tentatively opens an eye to look down.
He lets out a breathless laugh. “It worked!” Wei Wuxian stares in awe at his cock being present while he still feels the tell-tale pulsing wetness of his vagina.
“Wei Ying?”
“Lan Zhan, look!” Wei Wuxian lifts up on his knees, gripping his cock in his hand to slick it up as he shows off to Lan Zhan. “I wanted to see if I could do something like what you have and I kinda can!” He feels giddy with this revelation, thinking of all the possibilities this opens up and from the way Lan Zhan is staring at him, Lan Zhan is thinking along the same lines.
“Wei Ying is talented and powerful and he should fuck me now,” Lan Zhan replies matter-of-factly.
With a laugh, Wei Wuxian leans forward to kiss Lan Zhan. “Your wish is my command, my love.” With that, he settles back down on Lan Zhan’s tail and positions his dick at Lan Zhan’s entrance before slowly pushing in, watching him open up around him. No matter how many times they’ve had sex over the years, this is something he will never tire of. Wei Wuxian slides in with a moan, echoed by Lan Zhan’s own quieter moan. They are frozen for a moment, suspended in time as they stare at each other with heady gazes.
And then Wei Wuxian starts to move.
He pumps in and out, grinding down on Lan Zhan’s tail as he moves. The pace he sets is punishing, unable to hold himself back from taking all that he can and giving more to his beloved. Lan Zhan writhes under him, allowing himself to lose himself to the moment—to Wei Wuxian.
It’s intoxicating, to be the only one in all the world to see Lan Zhan this way; to make his body shake with pleasure from his touch.
Wei Wuxian grips Lan Zhan’s hips bruisingly as he leans forward to lick and nip at Lan Zhan’s skin. Lan Zhan’s hands find their way into Wei Wuxian’s hair, pulling hard. Wei Wuxian’s moan is muffled against Lan Zhan as he mouths at one of his chest scars.
“Wei Ying,” Lan Zhan breathes.
Wei Wuxian hums and lifts his gaze to stare into Lan Zhan’s molten eyes. “Come for me, Lan Zhan,” he orders, voice low.
Lan Zhan does and Wei Wuxian follows a moment after, overwhelmed by the combination of all the sensations and his love for Lan Zhan. They lose themselves in each other, wholly and completely. Time slips away and then… ever so slowly crawls back into being.
Wei Wuxian blinks, stunned and open-mouthed where he had collapsed on Lan Zhan, his head moving with the rise and fall of Lan Zhan’s chest. Lan Zhan’s hand is idly carding through his hair, gently scratching at the base of his ears before stroking down. “Mm,” he hums, pleased.
He feels more than hears Lan Zhan huff an amused breath. “Welcome back, Wei Ying.”
Lifting his head to rest his chin on Lan Zhan so he can look at him, Wei Wuxian grins. “To awareness?” he teases.
Lan Zhan’s expression is soft as he shakes his head and pulls Wei Wuxian up his body to kiss him on the lips. “Home.”
The word settles in him, deep and warm. Home. He smiles, something small and tender. “There is nowhere else I would rather be,” he replies earnestly.