sleeping with the enemy || wangxian

POV Wei Ying

     Hell, it's been long since I'd seen him. Weeks, months even. And here I was, standing right in front of his room. Well, technically it wasn't his room, but he slept in it so I guess it counted somehow.
     I knocked. Twice. And waited. And knocked again. Since there was still no answer, I said: "Lan Zhan? It's me. Wei Ying. You do remember me, don't you?"
     Then I heard someone moving. Unlocking the door and opening it, before I finally saw his face: "Wei Ying."
     "Lan Zhan." I couldn't hold back a smile.
     "Come in. Quickly. It's cold outside." He said, stepping away so I'd be able to follow his demands. Shuddering, I stepped in. "Yeah, it really is."
     The room was small. But pretty. There was a stove in the left corner, the bed at the other end of the room. There were two wardrobes which were about as high as the ceiling, and right next to the double bed there was a bedside table. Besides that, there was only a small rug on the ground, but that was pretty much it.
     The window was closed, just like the curtains to it. A few candles were burning around the bed, a book laying on top of the bed sheets. "Did I disturb you?" I asked Lan Zhan, awkwardly standing in the middle of the room, not knowing whether to sit down or keep standing.
     "No." He answered, gesturing me to sit down as he closed the book.
     "It's been a while."
     "Yes."
     "Did you miss me?" He looked up now, right into my eyes. To other people his gaze must've felt cold, but to me it didn't. His slight smile was noticeable, and I couldn't but return it. "I did. I missed you, Wei Ying."
     "How much?"
     "I thought about you every day when I sat at the fireplace."
     "You know why I'm here, right? Do you want to show me how much you've missed me?"
     "Yes." It was only seconds later that he was pressing his lips onto mine, grabbing my face and pulling me over neath him. I kept my eyes open, just to look at him being so close. His own eyes were closed though, and even from that near I was able to see those flushed cheeks I seemed to adore so much.
     His arms locked over my neck, his legs parted so I could move my left one in between them, slightly pressing onto his crotch. I felt him grinning onto my lips at that motion.
     My hands were supporting my body so I wouldn't collapse onto him just right besides his head. When he opened my mouth with his tongue, he let out a quiet moan, which got swallowed by my lips.
     Slowly, I pulled back. Our lips were glistering with spit now, Lan Zhans light eyes were staring into mine as he opened them again. "Did you practice this?"
     His voice was low: "Yes."
     "And who exactly was that lucky rat that got to kiss those pretty lips?" I ran my thumb over them, staring right into his eyes.
     "No one. I used my hand, if you really want to know."
     I grinned. "That was probably the most unerotic answer you could've given me. I imagine you - Hanguang Jun - sitting in here, kissing your own hand."
     "Stop this." So I lowered my head, whispering right into his ear: "Why? What will you do if I don't, second master Lan?"
     "Don't tease me too much. I've been wanting this since we slept with each other in the cave."
     "You're acting like I could resist you."
     "Please, Wei Ying."
     "Please what? Use your words, dear master Lan."
     "Please, touch me." The look in his eyes made me go dizzy.
     "Fine." I mumbled, pressing my lips onto his as I grabbed the buttons on his white robe and opened them. We didn't do this last time. We didn't bother undressing the last time. But now, when he was laying so submissively underneath me, his legs spread, his lips looking so beautifully pink in the candlelight, I couldn't resist.
     I had to see him naked. Right now.
     The fact if I could ever look into his eyes again when he was standing in front of me, neatly clothed with his white Gusu-Lan-Clan robe - that I took off the other night - would be questionable. Breaking our kiss and rather moving them to kiss his neck, I heard him mumble: "Don't leave them up here."
     "Where do you want me to make them?"
     "Everywhere else." I'd lie if I said I didn't get goosebumps at his words. Who'd ever believe me if I told them how much Hanguang Jun, the second master Lan, seemed to love getting all marked up with hickeys?
    Hell, I'd not even believe myself if I weren't doing it right now.
    "Alright." So I moved further down, my lips leaving wet trails on his skin, I noticed him looking right at me, following my every move with his eyes.
     "I need you." Lan Zhan mumbled, and I couldn't help but grin at the desperate tone in his voice. It's been a while since I heard him talking. Especially like that.
     "You do?"
     "Yes." He reassured, closing his eyes as soon as my lips kissed his lower abdomen. I raised my head, trying to figure out how to open the robe further. Lan Zhan decided to help: "Wait, I'll do it." He did. It took a moment, but afterwards he laid down again, looking at me with those patient eyes. He didn't act patient tho. Rather using his hands to touch himself before I could.
     "Hey, stop that. I'm here now. I'll do it for you."
     "Then start. I can't wait any longer, I've been waiting since weeks." I nipped at his lips. "I know. So have I." But I did what he asked me to. I took out a small container filled with oil and dripped it onto his cock. Spreading it with my hand, I watched Lan Zhan let out a quiet moan as soon as my hand wrapped around the tip and ran it down.
     And up again. At a regular pace, making him get lost in pleasure. I kissed his neck every once and then, always having to remind myself that I couldn't be leaving hickeys there. At least not if I didn't want anyone suspecting this. Whatever the fuck was going on between us.
     Just as I noticed him tensing up, I stopped. "I guess it's enough."
     Lan Zhan let our a frustrated groan. "E-Enough for what?"
     "Riding you.", he stared at me, shocked, "You want me to ride you, right?"
     "Oh. I thought we'd do it like.. last time."
     "I mean we can. But since I don't really care about all that no-sex-before-marriage thing we for sure could also.. you know. Do it."
     "Have you done this before?"
     "Yeah."
     "With men or women?" Hell, he seemed pissed (jealous). "Both." I answered, only to watch him grab my face and pull my lips closer to his. He kissed me, his mouth open from he very beginning and nipping at my lips. "Tell me I'm the first one of my clan."
     "You are, Lan Zhan."
     "Say it."
     "You're the first one of your clan.", I whispered against his lips, "You're the first one whom I actually have feelings for, too."
     "Yeah?" It seemed like he was possessed by a demon now (or maybe it was just his sex drive talking), but he grabbed my robe and unbuttoned it nearly aggressively, almost ripping it off.
     "You want me, huh?" I mumbled with a grin, letting him do his work but helping him a bit.
     "I want you, Wei Ying." He whispered, a smile on his face, brighter than I'd ever seen it before.       "I need you. I've been doing it since we last saw each other."
     I cocked my head. "You've been doing what, Lan Zhan?"
     His grin widened further: "What you did to me. I did it. Alone, in here. Thinking of you." Hell, a shiver ran down my spine at his words, my cock starting to ache for touch now.
     "And did I make you finish, Hanguang-Jun? Did you make a mess?" I asked him, my voice low while I opened my robe, I was about to pull it down, but Lan Zhan stopped my hands: "Keep it on. You look so good in it."
     "You're telling me I look like a slut in it, aren't you?" I mumbled, a mocking tone in my words.
     "Well. I'm not gonna say that. You look hit in it. With the buttons opened, and your shoulder exposed..", his fingers softly touched them, "You are so perfect, Wei Ying."
     "You talk more freely when you're horny, Lan Zhan."
     "Do I really?"
     "Definitely." I opened my pants, pulling out my cock and giving it a few strokes. Unable to hold back a few moans, I felt Lan Zhan's hands grab my hips and look up at me, visibly impatient now.
     "I need you inside me. Are you ready?" I mumbled, watching his eyes slightly widen at my demands.
     "I am. I've been since we met each other."
     "Didn't seem like that. You've been so cold to me." I said, my voice carrying a mocking tone in it.
     "I'm sorry. I'll never do it again, Wei Ying."
     "What's in the past, is in the past. I'll forgive you if you let me ride you now."
     "I don't think I could ever deny you something."
     "Did I make you a sex addict?"
     "If you keep going like this, you definitely will." Lan Zhan smiled.
     "You're-", I sat down on his cock, letting out a deep moan, "Ah! W-Welcome." His grip on my hips tightened, his breathing quickening with every second he's been inside of me.
     "Fuck. Wei Ying. You're so hot." Hell, I should've prepped myself. Waiting for the stinging pain to go away, I leaned forward and leaned down my head on his shoulder, breathing in the same old familiar sandalwood scent of the second master Lan, whom only few people ever seemed to notice.
     "Did I just hear the great Hanguang-Jun cuss?" I mumbled into his neck, trying so hard not to start moving because oh, he felt so good - but oh, I regret not fingering myself beforehand.
     "The things you make me do, Wei Ying."
     "That's why people said I'm a bad influence for you."
     Suddenly, Lan Zhan's hands left my hips and rather grabbed my face, making me look right into his eyes as he said: "I don't think you are." I kissed him. Not even bothering to answer, because.. well. Why would I?
     Our mouths opened, tongues colliding as soon as they did. Slowly - unlike the speed we were kissing at right now - I started to ride him. Bouncing up and down, at a steady pace, just enough to stroke my prostate every now and then.
     Lan Zhan grabbed my hips. Well. Or better: my ass. Only after a few seconds, he decided to put them under my robe, his warm hands holding my bare ass and supporting my every movement.
     I had to break our kiss, breathing deeply, practically gasping for air. "You're so deep inside of me." I mumbled, just before letting a moan escape my mouth.
     "Yeah?"
     "I-I've never had someone so big.." I couldn't but speed up my motions. He made me feel so good. If we keep on doing this, I might get addicted. Not even joking, I really might. I thought I'd grown up and gotten out of that 'I'm a teenager and I'm always horny' phase, but apparently, I didn't.
     Not since that night in the cave. I haven't been thinking of anything else but this one night. How Lan Zhan had looked when he came. How his body shivered when he was so close. How his eyes rolled back when I kissed his inner thighs. Or what noises he made when he-
     "A-Ah-" Yes. That's the noise I was talking about. The way his breath trembled, his mouth only slightly opened, his eyes shut and his head leaning back against the pillow underneath it.
     I used both of my hands on Lan Zhan's chest to support myself, and I just couldn't but look at him. The second master Lan, Hanguang-Jun. Underneath me. His face being not in a straight line for once - not that he was straight hahaha.. - but rather so goddamn sweaty.
     His body looked so good. And it felt the same way, too.
     I looked down, watched my cock leaking with pre-cum, dripping down onto Lan Zhan's stomach, then - looking down even further - I watched every thrust he made up into my ass since I was so obviously way too slow for his liking, but I didn't speed up. Rather mumbling: "Lan Zhan.."
     "Wei Ying."
     "Don't do this.", I pointed to his hips, pressing them down again when he tried to push up, "Enjoy yourself. Let me do the work." I smiled briefly at him, leaning forward but still trying to go at the same rate as before.
     Pressing a kiss to my lips, Lan Zhan said: "I don't want you to exhaust yourself that much."
     "I have done worse things than riding the second master Lan."
     "A-Ah.", it took a few moments until I slowed down again so he could continue, "You're good at this, Wei Ying. Why are you so good at this.."
     "I've done this quite a few times."
     And there it was. That angry side of Lan Zhan that I somehow loved so much. He grabbed my hips, holding me up and thrusting into me as hard as he could. Hell, I'd lie if I said I didn't see stars at that second.
      "F-Fuck. Lan.. Lan Zhan. Slow down, I can't-" He broke me off with a deep kiss, tongues colliding and practically eating each other, not even bothering about the fact that both of us were barely able to breathe anymore. Breaking our kiss to mumble a "Please", I threw my head back, letting out a moan, followed by another one. I couldn't stop. I didn't want to stop.
     "Y-You're so big. Fuck, you're so big. I-", I let out a frustrated groan as I noticed Lan Zhan stopping, lifting me up so his cock could slip out of me. Then, gesturing me to lay down, he said: "How do you want me, Wei Ying?"
     I complied his instructions as I answered: "On top of me."
     So he climbed over me, in between my legs. Wrapping them around his waist, I said: "C'mon, just start already. I need you. So bad. Don't act all tough now, just because you ar-" Lan Zhan cut me off with a deep kiss, just as he pushed into me. And hell, he seemed to hit places now that I wasn't even aware of. I saw stars, my vision darkening and the only thing I was still able to recognize was Lan Zhan. His messy hair, his eyes staring at me, and his body moving above mine.
     "Fuck.", I heard him mumble, his voice getting husky, "I'm close. I'm so close, Wei Ying."
     "Come inside. Please. I need you."
     He did. Just a second later, his eyes never breaking contact, not even as he let out a deep moan, I saw how he struggled to keep looking at me, but he did. His eyes rolling back slightly as he came, fucking his cum into my body like it was some sort of lotion. (I came at the thought) Overstimulated me definitely had not the same amount of self dicipline as Hanguang-Jun had, and I couldn't but close my eyes as I felt my stomach getting stained with my cum and wait until I came down from my high again.

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     That took us a whole while. "Lan Zhan.", I mumbled then, still hugging his body which was now lying on mine, "Lan Zhan."
     I only got a tired: "Hm?"
     "I want to take a bath with you."
     "Mh.."
     He fell asleep on me half a minute later.