Ch 20

(Drunk Lan Zhan again so this one could be classed as Dub-con. However, its WangXian so it never is.)

Lan Zhan was giving him nowhere to hide and no opportunity to escape. Even drunk he was much stronger than Wei Ying was, and he had a firm grasp of his wrist, with no intention of letting go. Wei Ying internally growled at the gods for playing jokes on him, for giving him so many impossible tests in him short life. He had already decided he would leave Lan Zhan alone and the man had come and knelt on his bed in the middle of the night. Wei Ying had tried to ignore the moans of the other man, to give him privacy, only to, quite literally, have that same erection shoved into his hands. He couldn't see any other way out of this but to play along with what Lan Zhan wanted, the only saving grace would be that Lan Zhan was drunk. Being drunk meant that maybe Wei Ying could enjoy something physical with Lan Zhan for one night without worrying about things like impossible emotions that would otherwise come along with it.

As if working on its own, his hand closed around Lan Zhan's shaft, marvelling at the width and length of it as he worked his way up and down slowly once. Lan Zhan moaned again, shifting his hips once again to try and push more of it into Wei Ying's, now willing, palm. Wei Ying just smiled and stilled his hand. Maybe if this once is all they had it was good Lan Zhan was drunk, after all the normal Lan Zhan would barely let out any sound at all, but the drunk one seemed not at all interested in even trying to hold back his noises of pleasure. Wei Ying knew he would have many pleasurable dreams about this for a long time to come. Lan Zhan was getting impatient at the pause and once again trying to push his hips forwards, but Wei Ying simply smiled.

'Tut tut Lan Zhan, you didn't want to touch yourself did you? I heard you over there…...' Lan Zhan's head lowered a little in embarrassment as he shook his head. 'But you want me to touch you don't you?'

Lan Zhan's head nodded slightly and Wei Ying's hand spasmed closed once again. If he hadn't learned anything else from the last time he had gotten Lan Zhan drunk, it was that the man was much more honest with both himself and others than when he was sober. If he was nodding to say he wanted Wei Ying to touch him then he really must mean it. This knowledge made the childish side of him wake up, as well as his own shaft begin to stir beneath his own sleeping robes. Wei Ying deliberately let go and Lan Zhan's head shot back up, so their eyes met, Lan Zhan's eyes almost seemed red with need in the dim moonlight.

Are you going to be good?' Wei Ying asked teasing

Lan Zhan nodded again; his breathing distinctly laboured.

'Then I want to see you…all of you!' Wei Ying instructed with a smile on his face.

He had expected Lan Zhan to shake his head, or at least pause, but instead he nodded his head once again and moved his free hand to undo the top part of his robes. Still steadfastly refusing to let go of the wrist that both pressed Wei Ying's palm against his hardness and forced Wei Ying to face him as he undressed. Using the one hand it didn't actually take very long for the thin material to slide off until it pooled around the side still attached to the arm which hand was attached to Wei Ying. Lan Zhan then reached for the waistband on his trousers and, with a small shift of his body, pulled them off in one swift movement. Wei Ying had known Lan Zhan was beautiful, had seen parts of him before in the cold pool of Gusu, but somehow seeing him bathed in nothing but the moonlight which danced upon his naked skin made him look otherworldly. He couldn't help himself, his free hand moved over that newly bared chest with its perfect skin, his thumb ran over the nipple which outline he had seen half hidden under the robes. It moved and explored, a soft touch downwards over the well-defined muscles of his abdomen which reinforced just how much physical power the man had even without access to his core.

Wei Ying began to imagine what it would feel like if all that physical power was focused on him, inside him, he could only imagine the sensation would be incredible. The shaft he has his hand around was above impressive, to have Lan Zhan with his size and physical power inside him could only be….. Lan Zhan in the meantime was getting impatient again and a few short, sharp thrusts into his hand bought Wei Ying back into the present.

He stroked his thumb over the tip of Lan Zhan's shaft and smeared the liquid already pooling there before giving a few hard pumps with his fist. Lan Zhan almost howled, letting out a noise more animal than human. Wei Ying's wrist was actually beginning to ache from the pressure of Lan Zhan's grip, so he loosened his grip but didn't actually let go. He had expected that, as before, Lan Zhan would simply stare at him. Instead, though Lan Zhan moved his hips forwards, sliding his shaft through, and rubbing up against, Wei Ying's encircling fingers. Wei Ying didn't open them any further but rather stayed silent, observing as Lan Zhan seemed to find a rhythm, he was happy with and continued thrusting his hips forwards. Wei Ying was having too much of a good time to let this action go without response.

'Do you like fucking my hand or do you wish it was my ass instead Lan Zhan?' He asked playfully.

Lan Zhan continued moving for a few thrusts and Wei Ying thought he wouldn't get a response, but then an out of breath, gravelly voice responded.

'Wei Ying…..ass…..mine!'

The thrusts into his hand reached a favour pitch as Lan Zhan spoke and he spilled over, releasing all over Wei Ying's fingers and both of their wrists. As he sagged back, he finally let go of the wrist he had been holding since all of this began and Wei Ying was able to rub the red finger marks to try and regain his circulation. Lan Zhan may have released but through everything his own shaft had only been getting harder and aching from the lack of attention. As Lan Zhan sagged back to regain his breath Wei Ying reached into his own trousers to give his own neglected erection some attention. He was amazed when just after coming into contact with it a strong force yanked his hand away. Glancing down at his wrist Wei Ying groaned at the fingers wound round his wrist once again.

'What do you want now?' He asked a little grumpily.

'No!' Lan Zhan said equally as childishly.

'No what? Wei Ying asked, 'you have had your fun it's my turn now, so let go!'

Lan Zhan annoyingly shook his head again childishly, making Wei Ying want to smack him./

'No' Lan Zhan said, gazing down at Wei Ying's still covered erection… 'mine!'

'If 'mine' means you hand, then you are currently sucking at keeping it yourself Lan Zhan!' Wei Ying grumped.

Lan Zhan looked down at him quizzically, before glancing at the erection in his trousers.

'Suck!' Lan Zhan said questioningly as if experimenting with the word.

Wei Ying waved an arm over his eyes in disbelief, trying to hide the laugh that escaped his throat.

'I can't believe that's what you got from that sentence! Last time where you drunk you just got annoyingly clingy, why is it this time you have become such a horny pervert!'

Before he realised what was happening, he was roughly shoved back so that he was lying on the bed with Lan Zhan straddling him on one side. Opening his mouth to ask Lan Zhan exactly what he was doing, all he got out was a 'mmmphhh' as Lan Zhan placed one hand cleanly over his mouth both preventing him from speaking and pinning his head to the bed. Lan Zhan's other hand wasn't idle either though, he could already feel the breeze from the cave door as it whispered past his backside where Lan Zhan had already pulled his trousers to his knees, exposing his hard shaft. Part of Wei Ying wanted to wriggle out of the other man's grasp after all this wasn't what he had planned to do, however the larger part of him was intrigued and aroused. Intrigued to see what Lan Zhan would do without any input from him and incredibly aroused that it was Lan Zhan touching him in the first place. Ughh god, Wei Ying let yourself have some fun for once…. he thought to himself, before suddenly shouting through the restraining hand.

'Lan Zhan stop!'

'Mine' came the growl again before Lan Zhan lowered his lips to Wei Ying's aching shaft.

Wei Ying didn't know what to think. If anyone had ever told him that the incorruptible and dazzlingly beautiful Second Jade of Lan would ever be sharing a bed with him, naked, pinning him down and wrapping his mouth around his erection, he would have thought they were insane. Yet here it was happening. Lan Zhan obviously hadn't done such a thing before, but his lack of rhythm was more than made up for by his enthusiasm. It wasn't long before Wei Ying was bucking his hips up to try and get himself deeper. Lan Zhan didn't seem to mind this extra intrusion, rather his eyes brightened even more as Wei Ying's words turned more and more incoherent.

'Lan Zhan, I never thought you were this kind of person to force yourself on another man'

Soon turned into.

'Lan…Lan Zhan…ohhh…more…...please…...more'

Wei Ying wasn't sure how long it was before he himself had reached the symbolic cliff and was ready to spill over the edge. Suddenly panicking, Wei Ying tried to pull Lan Zhan off of him by his hair. His mind too muddled in bliss to realise the hand was gone from his mouth and he had been speaking just moments ago. Lan Zhan though firmly refused to budge and, if anything, forced his head down to take Wei Ying deeper. Wei Ying couldn't hold back and released himself down Lan Zhan's throat.

When the white lights finally stopped flashing in front of his eyes Wei Ying made his mind and body work enough to prop his top half up on his elbows. Lan Zhan knelt back on his heels looking down at him, no sign of what had just happened between them except for the fact he was naked and small dots of liquid where around his mouth. Wei Ying tried to speak but for once in his life no words would come out. What just happened had been truly astonishing. As he made to sit up though Lan Zhan himself rose up and got off of the bed. Wei Ying's brain wasn't working well enough to work out what exactly what was happening but there was one thing he was sure of.

When Lan Zhan got off his bed and returned to his own, putting his clothes back on as he went, Wei Ying could have sworn he saw a self-satisfied smile on the face of the stoical second jade of Lan.

Wei Ying amazingly, or maybe not considering what had happened the night before, woke up and began his day before Lan Zhan the day after. The first thing he did was go to the stream and wash all of the night befores mess off of himself. He was actually happy to have the few minutes peace while he washed. With every move of his hand, he could not only wash away the physical proof of what had happened between himself and Lan Zhan but also fortify himself mentally. As good as the night before had felt and much as he liked Lan Zhan as a person, he was still a Lan. He owed it to himself and his siblings not to get attached to a Lan, and after all he still intended on getting his revenge on those sects who harmed his family, the Lan's included. After knowing such a thing, even if he did have feelings for Lan Zhan, Lan Zhan would never have any feelings for him.