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#Mo dao zu shi smut
edensrose · 8 months
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Hi Eden!! Welcome back!! May I please request Wen Ruohan x reader NSFW please? Maybe on his and reader’s wedding night? Thank you!!
╰₊ 𝒔𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒔 ˖ ࣪˳ ꒰ 𝒘𝒆𝒏 𝒓𝒖𝒐𝒉𝒂𝒏 ꒱◞ ₊˚:
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. ˚◞♡ 𝒘𝒆𝒏 𝒓𝒖𝒐𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒙 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓◞ ₊˚﹕after marrying your betrothed, you don't know what to expect during the night of your wedding.
⊹ ۪ ࣪ ꒰ ( 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 )﹕f!reader ꒷꒦ arranged marriage ꒷꒦ mentions of childbearing ꒷꒦ biting ꒷꒦ marking ꒷꒦ 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 ꒷꒦ dirty talk ꒷꒦ 𝘥𝘦𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 ꒷꒦ penetrative sex ꒷꒦ rough sex ꒷꒦ overstimulation ꒷꒦ unprotected sex ꒷꒦ 1.5k ꒱
⊹ ۪ ࣪ ꒰ ( 𝒆𝒅𝒆𝒏'𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒔 )﹕first time writing for mdzs in awhile — hope you enjoy this dearie!
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˚◞❀˳ You were betrothed to Wen Ruohan from the time both of you were young. You watched him grow into the man that he is today — from a humble little boy to the tyrant he was raised to be. It's no wonder that you felt some level of anxiety when it came to marrying him. It always seemed as though he looked at you as nothing more than the partner he was forced to be with. The one who would be at his side and bear his children. Never a wife nor a lover — but a partner. Another duty to his clan. 
˚◞❀˳ Which is what led you to believe that your wedding night would be nothing more than a formal consummation. A simple had to be done for the sake of carrying on his lineage. The ceremony droned on, yet you could only focus on the pair of beady crimson hues that fixed upon your form. Taking in your every feature. From your face, to the stunning scarlet silk that clothed your frame, to the jewellery that your handmaidens dolled you up in. At some point you had considered his gaze to be that of judgement — but perhaps that was simply your nerves. Regardless, when the two of you retired for the evening, you didn't know what to expect. 
˚◞❀˳ It wasn’t until his lips were on your neck and his large hands found their place upon your waist — when lean, strong fingers pulled apart silk and his gaze fell into something dark that you truly knew what you were in for. Your back meets the bed and without a second thought, he’s over you. 
“My, they certainly chose quite the fair wife for me,’’ his murmur lingers heavy in the room, akin to each breath that you take as you lay there beneath him. Scarlet wedding robes long discarded while he still dons his own as he kneels over your smaller form — apart from his lengthy, dark tresses that he has since pulled out of his topknot and now frames you like a curtain. As though concealing you from the world, for his eyes alone.  
Calloused hands that appeared oh so delicate caress your bare sides and his lips find their place back onto your neck. Pressing a series of rough, open-mouthed kisses along your sensitive flesh as he steers his hips into yours. Rolling, grinding and eliciting the prettiest of noises from you. Noises that have his grin curling into your skin that he claims with a series of bites and deep purple marks while you leave a patch on his robes damp from your arousal.
“Excited already?” The sect leader breathes as a warm palm presses over your cunt, pushing another moan from your now-parted lips. “So wet. . .’’ his words fan against your heated ear and you can’t help but buck against his hand with a desperate whine. “It’s almost pathetic.’’ 
  ˚◞❀˳ There was no taking his time when it came to you. Any stories you’ve heard of easy love-making and tender touch on a woman’s wedding night are none of what you received. He grabbed, groped, dragged his nails across your skin — he bit, suckled and nibbled hickeys all over your body. He teased and taunted, mocked and degraded; and you loved every second of it. 
˚◞❀˳ It took little to no time until his slender fingers were buried to the knuckle in your squelching cunt. Thrusting pointedly at a bundle of nerves that had your back arching and hands clambering up to touch him for the first time that night. Your nails find his shoulders, and he hisses under his breath. For a moment you thought he may have reprimanded you, but he responds in the form of digging his thumb against your clit and rubbing quick, frantic circles. Tormenting your inexperienced body and making you beg for mercy from his fingers alone. 
“So tight, how will you ever take me?” 
All you can respond with is a splutter of moans and pitiable whines of his name. Your eyes flutter and loop back as your hips attempt to buck into his hand. “N-Ngh — my - m-my lord,’’ your pant is cut short by a fresh sting on your thigh and you whimper at his free hand that slaps down onto it — leaving behind a blush in its wake. 
“Stay still.’’ Wen Ruohan’s words hold the same authority that he uses on a day-to-day basis. The hand that recently spanked your supple flesh squeezes at it before forcing your hips into the sheets and holding you firmly. His large palm and long fingers press down onto your pelvic bone and the thrusting of his hand buried between your legs abruptly speeds up. You splutter another series of moans dripping with your frantic pleasure. 
“That’s it, that’s it,’’ you swear that you hear a groan resonate from his throat. You’re not sure. The swell of pleasure makes everything far too hazy and all you can do is limp your head back into the sheets and cry out quiet calls of his name and little whines about how it’s too much and you can’t cum again.
“Of course you can — no,’’ his sharp teeth clamp down on your neck just as your body spasms with another approaching orgasm. “You will.” He accentuates the promise with the curling and shallow thrusts of his fingers up into that one spot that made your toes curl and air leave your lungs. 
“You still have to take my cock for the night. Don’t you dare forget.’’ 
  ˚◞❀˳ It’s something that you were far from ready for. The second that he disrobed himself and at last your eyes met the head of his throbbing cock. Pink, pulsing and leaking with precum. Despite your greatest attempts to control your expression, you could barely hide the widening of your eyes from him — and it boosted his already inflated ego. Resulting in a chuckle while he wrapped a hand around himself and gave a few pumps. 
˚◞❀˳ “It won’t fit,’’ you’d try to reason with him as a shred of anxiety swells around your heart. But he merely clamps his hands down onto your thighs and spreads you wide, witnessing the creamy mess leaking from your cunt abused by his fingers only moments prior. “Oh, my dear,’’ he chuckles, and the endearment is enough to put you on cloud nine. “We’ll make it fit.’’ 
˚◞❀˳ It was painful, to say the least. The stretch of his cock had your head spinning and the air knocked out of your lungs. Multiple times you whined and whimpered for him to take it easy — which to his credit he did. Easing you with shallow thrusts and more kisses across your neck already littered with his lovebites. 
˚◞❀˳ It was only when he was certain that you were accustomed to his length and girth did he steer you into the sheets and bully his cock into your weeping cunt until you were keening to the high heavens for him. 
“N-Ngh —! My lord – p-please, oh please ah,’’ 
Every noise that left you only fuelled his actions. His hands refuse to leave a spot of you untouched. Caressing, squeezing and pinching at all parts of you. Thighs, breast — at one point he fixed his thumb onto your clit and delights in the way you fall into the sheets with spluttered gasps and desperate tugs at his wrist. 
“Slow, s-slow,’’ you try to reason with him but are greeted with another onslaught of his hips that leave bruises onto your tender flesh. His large frame drives you into the sheets, holding your squirming form still as his cock parts your walls on repeat. Harsh, quick, as his groans and hushed grunts have long since started to spill from his lips. “Slow? You want me to slow down when you are sucking me in like this?” To prove his point the hand on your clit drops with his index and middle finger splitting into a v-shape to caress your slit stretched out by the girth of his cock. 
“Look at this pathetic little cunt. Can’t even take her husband — hmm? How will you bear my children?” His words prompt you to bite down onto your lip and your nails scratch along his back as you bury your head into his shoulder. “I-I can’t — my lord, please,’’ your whine falls on deaf ears as he only slams the entirety of his cock into your flushed walls and shallows his thrusts into a relentless, constant pound. 
“Sshh,’’ he groans and despite the harsh treatment on your poor cunt, his hand delicately caresses the side of your face and he brings his hungry lips to yours. Devouring you whole as he has the rest of your body. “You’re mine,’’ he breathes, crimson hues half-lidded and hips stuttering as he approaches yet another release. Ready to fill you up and spill more of his cum onto the ruined bedsheets. 
“And what’s mine does not complain. She just takes what I give her.’’ 
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foxyyaoguai · 1 year
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niilue · 2 years
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hello!! do you have any lan wangji content 😵‍💫
idk why i got this little hc, about lan wangli being a cute boy desperate for you. your cock
ෆ    ִ      ׁ   sub lan wangji
i can perfectly imagine lan waiting for your arrival from a mission with too much… desperation.
the moment you walk through the door and call him to let him know you're coming, you'll have a serious man throwing himself into your arms and kissing you with fervor.
he wouldn't say a word as usual, but his wet mouth is all over your lips in such a passionate way that it's impossible not to understand him.
his body heat grows immediately, and you feel his hardness over his long, soft cloths. the man looks at you with his eyes alight with desire and rubs himself against you.
his cheeks flushed and his bright golden gaze rests on you as he does this in a shameless manner.
you just smile half-heartedly loving this obscene and desperate side of your cute lan wangji.
you squeeze the delicate but strong waist of the black-haired guy and lift him on top of you, so that he can feel you too and roll around on your throbbing sex better.
you would carry him as if it were nothing, to a place where you can sit down and finally bury yourself in him. while lan shyly bites his lips and stares at you.
his eyes, oh god, so beautiful. you're intoxicated by his beauty and even more so when he's aroused and needy for you. his hair tossed up and his mouth half open moaning at your mere touch, you love it.
when you find a chair and sit down, your boy doesn't wait for you to take the initiative. he does it on his own, undoing the annoying clothes from underneath both of you. even he is left with a garment on his shoulders.
in no time at all you had the beautiful lan zhan bouncing on your aching cock. he moaned in his thick voice making it all the more exciting.
he would grab your arms to get a better balance and sink down on you again, and again, and again.
the way his chest bounced, how his breathing became so frenetic and how sometimes your name escaped his pink lips drove you crazy.
you smiled sideways. "lan zhan did you missed my cock that much?"
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how about enemies to lovers with lwj and wwx. but with a yandere mix. I want to know how would they deal with someone they hate but also can't let go?
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tw !! yandere themes
sooooo much hate-fucking involved with their darling. as I said in one of my previous confessions for these two, you would become so disorientated with their differences, but in this case it would be so different. they'd both have one common goal and will do anything to reach it: fucking your lights out until you splutter out how you were wrong, how you belong to them, how you will need no one else but them
they're both equally as merciless, with lwj biting and marking you up, stealing your breath away with kisses while wwx makes a wreck of your hole, making you cry out for both of them so pathetically
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gentil-minou · 7 months
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WIP Wednesday - Post-Canon Wangxian Oneshot
It's still Wednesday so here's a preview of a oneshot I'm working on based on this post
Sometimes Lan Wangji misses Wei Ying even when he's with him. A decade spent waiting to wake from the dream, for it to all disappear. He forgets, sometimes, that he won’t wake from this. That all this is real. He forgets he doesn’t need to be afraid this Wei Ying won’t vanish into shadows. Sometimes, it feels like Lan Wangji is just waiting to be proved wrong. And how awful is that? ~ The Wei Ying who visited his dreams did not do well in the Cloud Recesses. He’d scorn the entire mountain, mouth curving into a sneer at the sight of its austere surroundings and turning his nose up at the sight of all those stifling rules. The Wei Ying in his dreams loved wide open fields and oceans. He could not be kept behind closed doors. He belonged in the light, haloed by the sun and endless skies above. But his husband, the real Wei Ying, adapts to the Cloud Recesses in a way that’s equal parts startling and terrifying. The new rules do nothing to deter him, more guidelines he chooses to accept or break in turn. The rigid schedule is one Wei Ying happily breaks, enabled by a husband who’s more than happy to relent. Wei Ying accepts his posts Uncle’s glares become less and less frequent, eventually turning fond.  Xichen learns to smile again at chatter that flows unrestrained at every mealtime. Sizhui joins them for more meals than he misses, while the Jin sect and Jiang sect leaders frequent as welcome guests. And Wei Ying begins to thrive. Lan Wangji spends the first years asking Wei Ying when he’d like to leave for their next night hunt, offering him an escape. He keeps the doors open just a crack, even in the winter, so Wei Ying knows he’s not confined. He tracks Wei Ying’s every movement, waiting for the slightest hint of exhaustion or ennui that suggests it’s time for them to leave. He waits, even when it never comes. “Aiya, Lan Zhan,” Wei Ying would say while gently caressing his face, that soft hand missing the callouses of his youth and forming new ones in their place. “Don’t you know the place I most want to be is right here, in our home with you?” Our home with you. The phrase repeats in his head as he bends down for a sweet kiss. Our home with you. Lan Wangji hopes one day he will believe it.
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wolvenhour · 1 year
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new rules
a while ago I finally watched The Untamed and it promptly took over my whole life. so, it was only a matter of time until I wrote my first wangxian fic.
I hope you like it!! kudos and comments always make my day <3
ps. I also made a sideblog for my CQL/MDZS nonsense: @untamedmoonlight
Title: new rules
Summary: Wei Wuxian’s antics during his punishment at the Library Pavilion finally exceed Lan Wangji’s tolerance level.
Chapters: 1/1
Word count: 5408
Fandom: 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV), 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Lán Zhàn | Lán Wàngjī/Wèi Yīng | Wèi Wúxiàn
Characters: Lán Zhàn | Lán Wàngjī, Wèi Yīng | Wèi Wúxiàn
Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Mix and Match of CQL and the Novel, POV Lán Zhàn | Lán Wàngjī, First Kiss, Making Out, Hand Jobs, Come Licking, Biting
read on ao3
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lace-art · 1 year
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Jiang Xichen has sent you a picture:
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You: Who put the Pearl of Gusu in such attire?! Although... h-he does look quite cute..
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jasontoddiefor · 1 year
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you're telling me there are 3 fics in this ship tag and not one of them is smut when the donghua made both of them look so fuckable?
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truly-morgan · 7 months
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[Kinktober 2022: Crossdressing (18+)]
RuoCheng | Mo Dao Zu Shi Modern AU 21-10-2022
Day 21: S̷i̷z̷e̷ ̷D̷i̷f̷f̷e̷r̷e̷n̷c̷e | [Crossdressing] | B̷o̷d̷y̷ ̷W̷o̷r̷s̷h̷i̷p
Jiang Cheng wants to feel pretty too and explore a little bit. Wen Ruohan can't refuse his cute lover, so he takes him shopping. They find pretty outfits for Jiang Cheng.
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Wen Ruohan had been having some suspicion about Jiang Cheng’s interest for a while now. 
He’d see his lover's lingering eyes when passing by shops, eyeing with interest the pretty feminine outfits and lingeries.
He’d discreetly admire outfits some women were wearing, something in his eyes telling Wen Ruohan it wasn’t about the lady herself, but her pretty clothes.
Then he came back home one time to Jiang Cheng looking up skirts on his phone and nothing like what he’d see any woman in Jiang Cheng’s life wear (so it excluded the idea of a gift). Thumb hovering above the “put into cart” button.
“The lavender one would be prettier on you” Wen Ruohan commented, leaning on the backrest of the couch, looking over his lover.
This startled Jiang Cheng who nearly dropped his phone, looking back at him in shock, having clearly not heard him coming.
“T-This isn’t… It's for my sister” he tried to say, face growing red immediately. He looked even redder when Wen Ruohan arched a brow at his excuse, clearly not buying it.
A plaid mini skirt with ribbons? He was pretty sure this wasn’t something his sister would wear.
He then leaned down, placing a kiss on Jiang Cheng's temple as he allowed his arm to wrap around the young man. “It’s okay my lotus” he assured him, a soft smile on his lips, “It’s okay to want to dress prettily too” he then added.
This did seem to calm down Jiang Cheng a little bit, now looking back down at his phone, biting his lip. “You don’t find it weird?” he then asked, to which Wen Ruohan kissed him again, this time on the lips.
“Of course not,” he assured, “I even think you’d look very pretty if you did wear skirts and dresses”. He had more than once imagined it, especially with what seemed to catch Jiang Cheng’s eyes. Anything would make his lover pretty.
This seemed enough to further calm him down, nodding at his words, looking reassured that Wen Ruohan was so supportive of it.
“Hey, why don’t we go shopping tomorrow?” he suggested, “I know places that would have really pretty pieces for you”.
Jiang Cheng frowned slightly at the suggestion, looking unsure again, shifting where he was sitting. “Would it really be okay for me to try clothes at the store?” he asked.
This made Wen Ruohan chuckle softly, “Of course, and if it can make you more at ease, we can say it’s for a twin sister of yours” he suggested. Plus, Wen Ruohan wouldn’t mind using some of his contacts to make sure Jiang Cheng wouldn’t have to worry about anything.
Maybe some of his old friends who have clothing stores could pull something up for him.
He watched as his little lover thought about it some more, before a small smile drew itself on his lips, nodding.
“I… I’d like that” he replied, excitement slowly showing more and more on his face, probably at the idea of finally getting some pretty clothes.
“Then we will go and do some shopping for you” he smiled, before kissing him again. He then straightened up, ready to go to the kitchen.
“A-Han” Jiang Cheng called out to him, making him turn back again. “Thank you” he smiled.
“Anything for my little lotus flower, I love everything about you” he replied.
And like promised, Wen Ruohan took him shopping the next day.
He took him to some friend’s store, and no employee questioned them about anything. And if they did, Wen Ruohan would have likely glared hard enough for them to just go away.
It didn’t take too long before Jiang Cheng seemingly managed to shrug away most of his worry and anxiety about the situation, picking clothes he thought would look good. The older man was more than happy to follow along, carrying what was given to him.
“This would look really cute on A-Cheng” he would comment close to Jiang Cheng’s ear, placing the pretty pieces in front of him, as if to check it out. It would always make him blush, only nodding at his suggestion and taking it to be tried on.
He did look a bit unsure when they went to the dressing rooms, only to realise that the last section was behind a curtain, leaving them privacy. Wen Ruohan sat himself down on one of the chairs, letting Jiang Cheng go change.
Seeing the young man look so excited about all these new outfits he was trying on made Wen Ruohan really happy he took him shopping. Jiang Cheng looked so happy, happily showing off the pretty clothes.
“What do you think?” he asked when he came out with a skimpier look this time, biting at his bottom lips a little bit.
“Absolutely stunning and sexy” the older man grinned, loving the way Jiang Cheng blushed at his simple comment.
“This mini skirt shows off your pretty legs and thighs” he continued, “Makes me want to see what’s underneath” he chuckled.
“A-Han!” Jiang Cheng said, looking back towards the curtain, having not forgotten where they were.
“Don’t worry my little lotus, no one is close enough to hear us” he assured him. He could also barely hear anyone even passing by.
Jiang Cheng does pout at his carefreeness, making him chuckle again, getting up to go and wrapping his arms around his waist, kissing him lightly.
“Sorry my little lotus,” he said, “I’ll be more careful with was I say” he assured him, hands slowly going down. He got caught by his lover who only blushed more, grabbing his wrist.
“Why don’t you try the pretty purple backless dress you picked out” he suggested, this immediately brought back a smile on his lips.
And then the rest of the day went on like this, Going shopping for a new wardrobe for Jiang Cheng. He knew his lover would likely be too shy to wear them anywhere else than home, at least for now, but he was more than happy to get anything he wanted. They even had dinner outside that night.
Once they got home, Jiang Cheng decided to immediately change into one of his new outfits. Seeing him so confident and happy sure was a good look on the young man.
He had gone such a long way from when they first started seeing each other.
He was ready to help go put everything in their walk-in closet, when he saw Jiang Cheng standing in front of the large mirror, looking at him through it with a shy smile.
He was wearing that mini skirt from earlier, pairing it with a pretty tank top, so knee-high socks and the choker Wen Ruohan had gifted him a while ago.
It left him a nice window to see his pretty and tiny waist, making him want to wrap his hands around it.
“Didn’t you say this skirt made you want to see what’s under it?” Jiang Cheng asked, turning around.
Oh. So he was seducing him right now.
Well, it was working very well.
“You have no idea how much I want to see what’s under it” he grinned, making his way towards Jiang Cheng. He then grabs him by the waist, lifting him up. He couldn’t help but laugh when his lover yelped at the sudden action, wrapping his legs around Wen Ruohan as he was moved to the bed.
Wen Ruohan then sat on the bed, pulling him to straddle him. “Let’s see what my pretty lotus flower has under this pretty skirt” he smiled, hand slowly creeping up his thighs.
At first, he wasn’t meeting anything, making him wonder if Jiang Cheng was even wearing anything.
Then he touched the fabric, feeling way more lacy and satin than what he would usually wear. This made him grin again, fingers moving over the fabric.
“Would you look at that~” he purred, “My little A-Cheng already had some pretty panties at home” he commented.
This made Jiang Cheng blush again, although he did nod. “T-They looked pretty and I could hide them under my clothes,” he told him, hands going to the hem of his skirt to lift it and show him.
Wen Ruohan decided to brush his thumb over the bulge, smiling at the way it made his breath hitch a little. “As always, my little lotus has good taste even for his underwear” he comments, hands now fully palming him through the fabric.
His other hand had started to slide up under the tank top, going to tease his nipple with ease. He was able to lift it up enough so he could go and kiss his chest, licking and sucking onto his pretty nipple.
He wondered how they would look with jewellery on them.
“My A-Cheng looking so pretty and sexy for me tonight, are you happy with your new wardrobe?” he asked, hand working on getting him hard, mouth never leaving his chest.
He was leaving behind kiss marks, putting a claim on his boy.
“I really like it” Jiang Cheng replied, his breath getting faster, little pleased sighs escaping him at all the careful touches from his lover. “I am so happy… to finally be able to try some on” he admitted.
This made Wen Ruohan chuckle, kissing his way back up to capture his lips instead. “My A-Cheng can always ask to try anything” he assured him, “I’ll be there to support him”. He saw the way Jiang Cheng's eyes grew a bit shinier, clearly happy to hear it.
It made him kiss him some more.
Then he decided to move them around again, Jiang Cheng following his movement with ease, ending up further on the bed, laying down. Wen Ruohan made his way between his leg, kissing his lips again, before making his way down.
This time he didn’t stop for his chest, although his hands did go and teased him so more. He instead kissed his way across his stomach, until he ended up between his legs. He gently bit at his thighs, chuckling at the yelp it got him and the way he got called out for it.
He tried to make himself forgiven by kissing the skin gently this time.
Then he kissed up again, this time making his way under the skirt. Lips kissed up the satin and laces, tracing the outline of his cock, up to where it was poking at the waistband.
The way Jiang Cheng moaned at his lips kissing there and his tongue licking the precum was music to his ear.
He heard his name being whined this time, making him look up to Jiang Cheng, looking down at him with half-lidded eyes.
“Let me reward my lover for being such a gorgeous and confident person,” he said, kissing his thigh again.
And with that he pulled the panties down a little bit, freeing the cock even more.
He didn’t lose time, taking Jiang Cheng in his mouth, able to take him whole in one careful movement. He always loved the way it made his lover gasp, suddenly fully engulfed into his mouth and throat.
He then started bobbing his head, hand gently caressing his strong thighs and his side. He smirked around the cock in his mouth when he felt hands in his hair after a while as moan picked up even more.
He didn’t fight when his lover tried to set a rhythm by holding his head and moving his hips. He tried to follow it as best he could, even pushing farther at times, making his vocal cord vibrate only to feel the fingers in his hair hold on more tightly.
Then, at some point, he felt his thigh clench around him, trapping him there. He knew Jiang Cheng was getting closer, putting in more effort until he finally came. He swallowed everything, milking him until nothing could come out, until his lover was whining about it being too much.
Only then did he pried the thighs apart again, pulling after from the softened cock, hand still holding his head gently. He looked up, only to find a sleepy-looking Jiang Cheng. Well, it was probably expected, after having spent the whole day out shopping and walking around like this.
He climber back up in the bed, leaning over Jiang Cheng to kiss him slowly.
He chuckled against his lips when he felt hands try to open his belt clumsily, gently grabbing his wrist to pull the hand up, kissing the fingers instead. “We can stop here” he simply commented, which had Jiang Cheng frowning a little bit.
“But… I’m the only one” he started.
“It’s alright little lotus” Wen Ruohan chuckled, “You are tired and I am satisfied with what we did” he assured him.
This made Jiang Cheng pout, although he did end up yawning soon after, proving his point.
“We can do as much as you want next morning if you want” he laughed, getting off the bed. He went to one of their bags, looking through it until he found what he was looking for. He pulled out a pretty nightgown, showing it to his lover.
“I added it because I thought you’d look pretty in it, wanna change into it?” he asked.
This earned him a nod, so he wave his lover to come closer.
He helped him change out of his sexy outfit into the cosy gown, following to change too. He then dragged him to bed, ready to sleep.
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(porn with plot, how on brand for me jsbdib I just like it honestly. Also soft Wen Ruohan for his little lover )
Original - AO3
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th3-tr4sh-b0y · 5 months
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: MDZS, Mo Dao Zu Shi, Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Lán Zhàn | Lán Wàngjī/Wèi Yīng | Wèi Wúxiàn Characters: Lán Zhàn | Lán Wàngjī, Wèi Yīng | Wèi Wúxiàn Additional Tags: Oral Sex, Smut, Anal Sex, Sex, Gay Sex, Rough Sex, I Wrote This Instead of Sleeping, Kinktober, Kinktober 2023 Series: Part 21 of Kinktober 2023 Summary:
Kinktober Day Twenty One: Lap Pillow
Lan Wangji is having trouble focusing, especially when Wei Wuxian rests his head on his lap.
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hinuao3 · 1 year
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I didn’t summon you! Wangji’s elegant, long fingers struck along the guqin’s strings, sending forth the first compelling notes of Exorcism against the Huli Jing. The sheer force of the magical melody sent Wuxian’s robes and hair flowing, but as the vibrations faded from the air the spirit had gone nowhere. He hadn’t even weakened!
“Scary, young master!” Wuxian mocked and dusted off his robes. “But I told you it wouldn’t help.”
It didn’t work? That means… I truly summoned him by accident? Now Wangji knew for certain he was in trouble. If only he hadn't masturbated. No, if only he hadn't looked at that scroll…
“I’m sorry, but I don’t make the rules.” Wuxian stepped closer again. Wangji kept backing away until he met with the wall, and he could only hold the guqin as if it might shield him from the spirit, which it would not.
“What do you want from me?” Wangji asked.
Wuxian stepped as close as he could, leaning slightly over the guqin and smirked up at Wangji’s face –they were about the same height. “It’s not about what I want. You have three days to live, Lan Wangji, once I’ve taken taken my pay, but in return you may ask of me one wish, anything you want. That’s the deal.”
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foxyyaoguai · 1 year
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Bottom Lan Wangji is such an interesting flavor to me. He is the perfect mix of horny and also ashamed of the fact that he is horny.
I just imagine Wei Wuxian forcing him to tell him exactly what he wants to have done to him. It might take a spanking to get all the details, but afterwards Wei Wuxian would definitely deliver it exactly as he needs it (and maybe add some ideas of his own 😏).
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niilue · 2 years
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ok I'm going to feed you a thought that's been keeping me up at night lately. The brat jiang cheng being punished by having his dick beaten after being caught masturbating while the reader was away (traveling? on business?), but then he is caught red-handed and punished for thinking he could trick us behind our backs. (I know you love him and want to make him whimper and beg like I do)
OMFGGGGGG i love you anon! <333 this is so yummyyyy
ෆ    ִ      ׁ   sub jiang cheng
cw; dom reader, impact play, begging, little of humillation
jiang cheng had a terrible temper, always assertive, with anger issues and was a real jerk when he wanted to be.
but when it came to you he became the easiest and dirtiest brat you could imagine. he was always looking around for your attention, for you to grope him and make him whine.
he would whine about being number one to you in everything.
so it didn't surprise you at all to see him in his room while he masturbated like a desperate boy. he didn't seem to hide it because he thought you weren't home. and the idiot was disobeying you.
You had made it clear to him that no touching until you came home. it wasn't that hard and it was only a couple of weeks away.
"ummnh, (name), i wish you were here." you heard the man whine.
you cleared your throat and leaned back against the door frame. jiang cheng was so overcome with excitement that he hadn't noticed your presence.
when he heard you he gave a little jump and his eyes fell on you. you saw him open his mouth and whimper for ruining his orgasm. the man was completely stiff, even a little, scared?
"(n.. name), let me…"
"shut your mouth whore, what do you do when i'm not at home. did you forget what we talked about, dear?"
you slowly approached until you were close to your boy. his face was flushed, his forehead and neck damp with sweat. his clothes were torn and wrinkled as his cock stood up in the middle of his outfit.
you slowly stroked his hair, releasing it from its bun which was also a mess.
you really liked jiang cheng with his hair down.
" get down on your knees, my love." you said as you grabbed his hair tightly and threw it at your feet.
jiang cheng looked at you with pleading and teary eyes. the whole situation was difficult for him. his cock was crying, he felt ashamed and was a little afraid of what you would do to him. but that didn't stop his cock from throbbing.
you smiled mischievously and with your foot began to massage the weeping tip of your beloved.
you saw jiang bite his lips and close his eyes in a form of pure satisfaction. so dirty.
you felt the sliminess of his cock wet your foot. and this helped it slide easier all over his tip.
"what's the matter, i didn't let you cum and now you're mad at me, love?"
jiang cheng looked at you serious and through gritted teeth. his hair was streaming down his face and made him look so miserable. that's how you liked to have him.
after you were gently massaging his member without warning you slapped his cock, making it bounce.
"aaaah! fuck!"
you moved your hand down to his neck and squeezed it. "no bad words jiang cheng, this is only your fault. don't make me stop fucking you for a whole month."
the man shook his head repeatedly while you were still holding him, tears were starting to flow down from his eyes and his skin was turning red.
still holding him by the neck, you began to kiss him. feeling your boy's tongue slip into your mouth with anticipation. his lips devouring yours. with too much desperation.
while you had him like that, you took the momentum and kicked him in his balls.
"mmnhg, haaaa! (name), stop, stop, i' ll be good… i promise, i won't notdo it again…"
jiang cheng was writhing in pain and pleasure. that kick had made him liquidize pre- cum. his cock was red and so hard, just like his balls.
his whimpering and begging made you so horny. you couldn't get used to this.
you looked at his face wracked with tears and pleasure. god he was so dirty. you wanted to fuck him right there.
"i'll only stop teasing you until i want to, my love. now shut that little mouth of yours and only open it to whimper, okay?"
jiang cheng's lips were trembling. "yes, yes (name)!
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Can't stop thinking of a threeway with LWJ and WWX. Maybe dominating WWX with LWJ or being submissive with him for LWJ or being the one at their mercy, I can't decide which I like more ♡♡♡
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might I present — the third option? being completely at their mercy as they drive you to high after high. they're both so different in their ways, it's enough to give you whiplash.
while lwj is rougher, he's slow, steady, directly contrasting wwx's faster, rapid pacing. while both leave their fair share of marks on you — lwj bites while wwx leaves hickeys in the spots between
also, laying your head in wwx's lap while he strokes your hair and tends to your chest, all as lwj is between your legs and tending to you down there? wwx giving you praise yet degradation too? sign me up
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gentil-minou · 7 months
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Wei Ying's Ten-Step Plan to Make Lan Zhan Realize He's In Love With Me
Wei Ying has a foolproof ten step plan to win Lan Zhan’s heart. The next step: get a bicycle so he can take Lan Zhan on romantic, scenic bike rides. Wei Ying has it all planned out perfectly. Get the bike, and get the boy. There’s no way this could go wrong. - Xiantober Day 7 - Biker!Xian except here Wei Ying is a high schooler who gets a bicycle so he can woo Lan Zhan by giving him rides home.
Wangxian | Oneshot | 6.7K | Rated T
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Alternative Universe - Modern Setting
Alternative Universe - High School
Friends to Lovers
Fluff
Pining
Two Awkward Teens With Their Awkward Love
also posted on Squidgeworld
Preview under the cut
Wei Ying has approximately five minutes from when Jiang Cheng rushes into the bathroom to finish getting dressed for school and to when he starts yelling at Wei Ying to hurry downstairs so they can leave. This gives him just enough time to carefully count through all the stack of bills he has piled on his messy bedspread, one by one.
However, at this point, it’s purely ceremony. Wei Ying has been counting his savings every day this week, keeping track of exactly how much more he needed for his plan.
And today, finally after so many months, Wei Ying has enough to put this next step into action. He stuffs the wad of bills into his backpack, giving himself one minute and thirty seconds to spare before Jiang Cheng calls for him to get his butt downstairs.
He passes the time by flopping onto his belly on his bed and squeals into his pillow, joy and exhilaration leaking out of his pores and flooding his cheeks. He turns over so he can stare at the glow-in-the-dark stars Yanli-jie helped him put up years ago, and releases a sigh that’s so lovesick he’d be embarrassed if it wasn’t for how unabashedly happy he is at this moment.
Today is the day, finally!
Wei Ying slides down the stair banister before Jiang Cheng can call from him. He nails the landing, of course, and beams, triumphant.
“What’s got you in a good mood this early,” Jiang Cheng grumbles, grumpy as he always is every morning.  
He boops Jiang Cheng’s nose and snickers at his affronted expression. “Wouldn’t you like to know?” Jiang Cheng never wants to know, of course, instead simply rolling his eyes and tugging Wei Ying out the door.
Good, Wei Ying doesn’t want to explain, not on such an auspicious day like today. Jiang Cheng would never agree with what he was doing, anyway, which is why Wei Ying has kept this plan carefully under wraps.  
For the last few months, Wei Ying has been saving up his lunch money alongside every spare coin he can gather, even if that meant he’d stopped buying food for lunch.
Which was absolutely fine! At first, he got through the worst of it by stealing tiny morsels of food off his friends' plates, until Lan Zhan finally took pity on him and started bringing double portions of his lunch to share. So now, every day Wei Ying gets a fresh, homecooked meal instead of whatever swill the cafeteria is serving that day. A net positive gain.
This has all been perfectly well and good, and Wei Ying is absolutely not affected by Lan Zhan's seemingly infinite kindness and his cute little blushing ears every lunch period when he silently offers Wei Ying the red lunch box that matches his own blue one perfectly and has to be brand new since Lan Zhan has never owned anything that wasn't white, blue, or grey.
No, Wei Ying cannot let this get to him, as impossibly adorable as it is.
Because he has a plan in mind and it’s foolproof. As long as he follows it to the letter, then everything will go exactly according to plan.
It's cleverly titled: Wei Ying's Ten-Step Plan to Make Lan Zhan Realize He's In Love With Me.
(Maybe he needs a shorter title.)
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alottamushrooms · 11 months
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Two separate links for Wattpad readers and AO3 readers! Another Wangxian fic in the works and you won't be disappointed <3
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