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[ Note: it's not really that relevant to this (since this is 100% pure actual filth) but Lan Zhan is fine with both male and female pronouns and has been using both of them all his/her life. He uses he/him in public and she/her around her family, her doctor (Wen Qing) and now, Wei Ying, since she had to hide her gender to avoid an arranged marriage at birth with the Wen Sect (kinda like how Jiang Yanli and Jin Zixuan had an arranged marriage at birth between them). Madam Lan got into some trouble with the Wen Sect and thus they wanted some form of compensation for the trouble she caused them (idk just imagine some modern whistleblowing shit or something) and she didn't want the then-still-alive Wen Ruohan anywhere near either of her babies so she lied and got the rest of the fam (and also Wen Qing's parents, who were sent by WRH to verify baby Wangji's gender) to lie as well. Wangji has thus been allowed to explore femininity and her feminine side safely in his family home as much as she wanted to. I mostly will use she/her to make it easier to differentiate between Lan Zhan and Wei Ying's actions in this. ]
Lan Zhan threw her head back with a long, low moan and let her eyes roll back as Wei Ying licked a long, wet stripe from her hole all the way up to her clit, slowly and sensually. His hands had spread her legs wide open and were firmly holding down her thighs, preventing her from closing her legs on reflex and crushing his face between them again. He licked her again and again, sometimes using the tip of his tongue only, sometimes stopping to kiss the insides of her thighs, or to kiss from her belly button down to her clit, and sometimes letting just the tip of his tongue lightly circle around her clit a few times before planting a soft kiss on it and softly laughing at Lan Zhan’s frustrated groan when he stopped.
Lan Zhan would’ve believed that she’d fallen asleep and started dreaming, if it weren’t for the fact that she was certain she’d never be able to replicate a feeling as good as Wei Ying eating her out this realistically in a dream, especially since she’d never experienced this before, only imagined it. And holy shit, Wei Ying was a million times better than she could ever have dreamed in her wildest dreams- and she’d had a lot of those about her super hot, super genius roommate. Like, a lot. So many that she’d become sexually frustrated very quickly and because Wei Ying didn’t know she was a woman, she couldn’t freely touch herself with him around and risk him finding out her secret. So, she’d had to wait until his fortnightly family dinners to relieve herself, and ever since the summer semester had started, he’d started walking around shirtless and slept in very short boxers that did nothing to hide his morning wood the next morning. So, Lan Zhan had basically spent the past two weeks trying to deal with her horniness discreetly in the shower (which never helped and just made her more frustrated) and stopping herself from throwing herself into Wei Ying’s lap and begging him to take her in every way physically possible and on every surface in their apartment. Basically, she had been Suffering and finally had the opportunity to relieve herself. Of course, Wei Ying’s family dinner had been cancelled at the last minute that day, and so he had returned home and walked in on her moaning his name as she finally came for the first time in close to two, long, frustrating weeks.
The rest was history- Wei Ying had been instantly hard upon seeing her finger herself with his name on her lips, and decided that he needed to eat her out right now- the questions would have to wait for later.
Wei Ying moved to circle his tongue slowly and teasingly around her dripping wet hole, before shallowly dipping his tongue in and out, causing Lan Zhan to arch up and grab ahold of the bars on her headboard as she rocked forward against Wei Ying’s mouth. Wei Ying ran his fingers up her thighs and used the beautiful muscles she so admired to take control of her movement, pulling her forwards onto his tongue as deeply and for as long as he liked.
Pleasure surged through Lan Zhan at his casual display of strength and how utterly erotic she found him taking control of her movement to be. She came with a loud cry a moment later, when he pulled her down fully onto his tongue and curled it up inside of her pulsing walls as best as he could. He kept tongue-fucking her through her orgasm- the second one she’d had, and the first one he’d ever made her have- and continued even beyond that, pushing her closer to her next orgasm.
He pulled away at the last moment, chuckling at her broken and frustrated cry of his name.
“Be patient, baby girl. I’ll make you come in just a moment~”
“Wei Ying please,” she gasped out, head lolling from one side to the other with her hips bucking up as she tried to chase some kind of friction.
“Well, since you said please…”
He used the tip of his tongue to trace spirals around her clit, each one tightening just a bit until the final one was a spiral from the outside of her clit going in, where he flicked his tongue against her a few times. She bucked up into his mouth with a gasped cry of his name, rubbing herself against his plump lips and tongue.
Wei Ying pulled back and stood up, looking down at Lan Zhan- whom he now knew was a woman crossdressing/pretending to be a man- splayed out on the bed, soaking wet from his tongue and her cum and holding onto her metal headboard with all her might. Her face was not flushed but from her ears down to her neck and chest, her skin was a beautiful pink. There was a fine sheen of sweat coating her body and her head was thrown back with her mouth open as she panted to catch her breath. Her breasts were relatively large despite needing to be bound/concealed most of the day, and Wei Ying wanted to fuck her as hard as he could just to see how her breasts would look while jiggling under the force of his thrusts. Hmm… maybe he’d ask if he could fuck her as well after he got his questions answered.
He sank back to his knees and lowered his mouth over her clit and gently began giving it kittenish licks, before shallowly and gently sucking. Lan Zhan started bucking her hips up harshly against his mouth, silently begging him to suck harder and for longer. He backed up and stood up again, this time grabbing ahold of her legs and roughly pulling her closer to him and the edge of the bed. Lan Zhan squealed and momentarily let go of the headboard in her surprise. Wei Ying put his hands on her hips and used his body weight to pin her to the bed as he stuck his tongue out and went back to lightly circling her clit before gently sucking her again.
Lan Zhan couldn’t move, or buck against him or even writhe around anymore. She was completely at Wei Ying’s mercy, doomed to receive her pleasure at his pace- and he was deliberately going slow just to torture her even more- she was sure of it. All she could do was throw her head back, cry out and grip onto her bedsheets so tightly she might just rip them. Wei Ying went slow and sensual as if he was tasting and savouring every single millimetre of her he could lay his mouth and tongue on- as he’d been doing since he first walked in and then practically begged to eat her out. It was driving her insane in the best possible way and she both never wanted this to end and also wanted it to end as quickly as possible so she could finally just cum already.
It seemed to her that hours had passed, and yet no time at all- the sunlight still streamed into her room through the net curtains, and the latest song that she’d become obsessed with and thus was playing on repeat was still playing softly in the background, and the tidal wave of pleasure was slowly building up in her, bigger and hotter than ever before.
For a single moment- as she hung on the very edge of the precipice of her pleasure, she feared that she’d get smashed to pieces by the wave and not even Wei Ying’s talented mouth would be able to put her back together, like a Lan Zhan-shaped Humpty-dumpty.
And then, Wei Ying pushed his fingers into her and slowly started fucking her, making her whimper. He increased speed relatively quickly, thankfully, and began thrusting into her deeply enough to start wriggling his fingers around, trying to find her g-spot. When he found it, he clamped his mouth over her clit and (finally!) sucked as hard as he could while simultaneously pressing hard against her g-spot.
Lan Zhan immediately came fast and hard, a silent scream on her lips that never made it out with her back arched so hard Wei Ying was afraid she’d hurt her spine. She didn’t know if she was still awake or alive or had passed out or crossed over into the afterlife somehow- her mind went blank and her vision whited out. Pleasure was all she knew, and all that she was, and she doesn’t know how long this for lasted until she came crashing back to earth into Wei Ying’s arms. Wei Ying held onto her tightly, grounding her as she gasped for breath and desperately clutched onto his sleeves as she slowly came down from her high. Wei Ying pressed the occasional kiss into her hair and murmurs soft, soothing nothings into her ears. Lan Zhan isn’t sure when she fell asleep, but she awoke in the late afternoon to Wei Ying rubbing soothing circles on her hip.
“Wei Ying,” she rasped and then winced at how wrecked her throat was from all the moaning and crying she’d done a few hours ago. Wei Ying coaxed her to sit up and drink some water from her water bottle. They settled back down afterwards, Wei Ying pulling her close and holding her snugly against his chest.
“Hey, Lan Zhan! How about I take you out for dinner tonight and you can answer some of my questions? That sound good to you, baby girl?”
“Wei Ying, the answers aren’t something that can be discussed outside where anybody can hear us. How about we order in and then I’ll explain everything to you?”
“Mmh, perfect Lan Zhan. It’s a date then! And now, can we both go back to sleep because honestly, this is the best sleep I’ve gotten all semester, and you’re super cuddly.”
“Of course Wei Ying.” Lan Zhan said with a small huff of laughter and burrowed closer into Wei Ying’s chest, resting her head against his chest and falling asleep to the soothing sound of his heartbeat. They both were asleep in minutes.
