not until we're both sweaty and naked and you're screaming my name.

by chudianxias (rosesica)

Summary:

Chu Wanning wakes up in the middle of the night to a strange sensation.

And he enjoys it thoroughly.

Notes:

I LIVE!!!!!!

I had been working on this for a couple of weeks now and decided to break it into two separate parts so I might post the second part over the course of the weekend.

This was inspired by an onslaught of stalker/cwn waking up after being used by mr tweets that had inspired

So I hope you guys like this~!<3 Please enjoy~!

Chapter 1: 🐱

Chu Wanning felt warm, warmer than he would usually feel with his duvet covering him.

 

Chu Wanning found himself waking up blearily, almost in parts like his brain was taking too long to take in his surroundings unlike how he normally woke up, his mind already thinking of the personal projects and company projects he has to work on; his mouth felt like cotton and his jaw ached -as though it had been pried open far too long for his personal comfort-; his arms and legs felt numb, as though he had been sleeping in an unfavorable position.

 

His eyes still felt heavy with sleep as his vision was still colored black instead of the white his room was painted in; normally it didn’t take too long for him to adjust to seeing after waking up but today, his entire body seemed to be fucked up. 

 

He could hear a low pitch sound coming from somewhere -it sounded like muffled whimpers or moans-, it resonated so closely yet so distant at the same time; he wondered what it was coming from.

 

But he also heard the sound of heavy breathing coupled with the sound of flesh slapping against each other, it reminded him of the slap he had heard once when he saw a man get slapped in the face by a woman he had cheated on and was confronted about it on the train -it was awkward but most human interaction was-.

 

Soon enough, his nervous terminations were catching up to his groggy brain and he felt a deep warmth, it was almost oppressive in its ferocity, settled in the pit of his stomach but then he realized with dread as a loud whimper left his cotton filled mouth and a sharp rise of the warmth that had settled in his lower stomach.

 

The muffled whimpers were his. 

 

The heavy breathing seemed to be his as well.

 

His skin was the one in contact with another person's; he could even feel the tight grip that his hips were held onto, his hips were lifted up from the bed while the rest of his body remained lying down. 

 

He could feel a larger and warmer body -a man's body, by the way it felt behind him- on top of him before it moved away, no longer covering Chu Wanning with its warmth, heavy breathing at the nape of his neck, hands gripping his hips so tightly he was afraid he'd bruise.

 

Chu Wanning tried his best not to freeze up instead trying to wriggle away from the hot pressure as inconspicuous as possible.

 

"Wanning, baobei, where are you going?" A rough thrust to his sweet spot had Chu Wanning screaming, the intensity of it only muffled by the gag placed in his mouth and the fact that half his face was almost buried in the mattress. He shook and trembled as he tried to get away from the overstimulating sensation but the large hands and the tight grip held on his hips didn’t allow for much leeway considering that his hands were also tied behind him; the straps of whatever was binding him had been wrapped around him intrinsically, even looping around his chest. "Wanning, you're awake. Perfect. I felt when you woke up, you tightened so nicely around me when you woke up. You're so good at seducing me, did you know that?"

 

The man tsked behind him, before he leaned his entire chest on top of Chu Wanning’s back - he was broader, bigger than Chu Wanning, he couldn’t get out even if he tried his best -, a soft and warm breath fanning over his ear, as though they were in a romantic situation instead of the rough fucking - or rape, was it rape? Did he sincerely not want this? Could he say with his whole chest that he despised this? Even if he wanted to deny it, the way his cock felt raw from being rubbed too much - he was receiving. “I’ve been nice to you all these past days, haven’t I? I was really gentle, you didn’t feel anything the morning after, right? But I have to be mean now, Wanning.”

 

Chu Wanning shuddered at the deep voice crooning in his ear, wanting to get away yet also closer to the thing that was ripping him in half. "You flirted with another man. Haven't I fucked you well enough? Why would you want anyone else?"

 

Chu Wanning shook his head, wanting to plead and deny these accusations. I don't even know how to flirt, this entire time when you said I seduced you, I had no idea what you were talking about! But alas was unable to protest aside from shaking his head and making displeased sounds. 

 

The man stilled in his thrusts, the tip of his cock was pressing the spot that made Chu Wanning whimper and tremble with pleasure. "Is that so? Wanning didn't flirt with anyone?" Chu Wanning nodded his head so fast that he was almost certain he would have broken his neck by doing so but he needed to make his point. "Hmmm, then why is it that I don't believe you?"

 

A sharp thrust and a cruel tug at one of his nipples had Chu Wanning sobbing, the sound muffled by the gag, head shaking and burying itself even more into the mattress, hips stuttering as the fingers that had tugged his nipple was now tracing around it and twisting it in a relatively gentle way, not minding at all the way Chu Wanning’s chest tried to move away. "Wanning might not flirt with others but I see him. Everyone acts so scared of Wanning but I can see that they all want to fuck him silly like I do. Then it's good that I got to have you and your pretty hole first, right?"

 

Chu Wanning whimpered, agreeing with the last statement, because what else could he respond to? He was ruined by this stranger who apparently had been slipping into his apartment these past days ( who knows? He could've been doing this to you for months, maybe even since the first day you moved in here and you didn't even know. He's been fucking you, using you like a sleeve to get pleasure from and you're not even disgusted by it, such a shameless person) , who knew what he would do? Maybe he had videos or photos to blackmail Chu Wanning with if Chu Wanning decided to change the locks or something. Maybe he had Chu Wanning's number, maybe he had already hacked all of his devices and was just waiting for Chu Wanning to notice something to start blackmailing him with whatever he had on him.

 

Chu Wanning chose to ignore the part of him that said that he liked it, liked being desired by someone, liked getting fucked so good by someone he didn't even know, and liked being considered as somebody's possession. He liked all the things he wasn't supposed to like.  

Chu Wanning was dirty. No wonder the man was doing this to him . Only dirty people would allow strangers to violate them in their own house, to not put up a fight at all at the discovery of their actions and simply lay there with his legs spread for the taking.

 

Chu Wanning sobbed as he came on the man's cock, his shoulder being caught in the man's teeth while the cock that was splitting him in half pressed continuously over that spot inside of him. He felt his hips spasm under the fingers gripping them, he felt the trickle of drool leaking out from the gag, he felt the way his body tightened over the man's cock, he felt the way the man sought pleasure in his overstimulated body.

 

He wanted to cry from shame but all he could do was moan, hips twitching backwards into the man's touch as though they were begging in quite a bold fashion for more, for the man to ruin him even more until he forgot all about how this had happened and just wanted to be filled up by this man.

 

A hand gripped at his hair, shoving his face into the mattress even deeper for him to drool and moan muffled pleasure as much as he wanted, while the man thrusted his cock inside Chu Wanning with a vigorous pace, seeking his own pleasure in the used and defiled body of Chu Wanning, hissing and groaning things so dirty yet arousing in Chu Wanning's ear before he stilled with an almost animalistic groan, hands tightening so much around the flesh that they held that Chu Wanning was certain that the bruises would take years to heal up, Chu Wanning sobbed at the sensation of something releasing inside of him, making him so full and used. 

 

The man pulled his cock out - it's still rock hard , Chu Wanning realized hazily as the still hard cock pressed into his thigh, the press of it had Chu Wanning’s legs trembling at the reminder of it, after all that and he's still not done? Is he just insatiable? - and a stream of his cum followed the cock before it leaked down Chu Wanning’s thighs to fall onto the mattress, staining them and ruining them ( he'd have to burn the sheets later, Chu Wanning concluded, no you won’t you liar ). The man chuckled before he used a hand to expose how puffy and red the hole must be and Chu Wanning stilled at the sound of a camera click but found himself relaxing as the hand that was exposing his hole to the camera massaged at the tender skin before it scooped up the cum trailing down Chu Wanning’s thighs to shove the spend back inside where it belonged .

 

"God, I need to keep this as a souvenir,  don't you think darling? The first time Wanning took my cock while awake would be a nice title for these pics, right? Or maybe Chu Wanning’s slutty hole leaking wet just for me also has a nice ring to it." The man spoke nonchalantly as though he was talking about the weather to Chu Wanning, unlike the harsh reality that he had Chu Wanning made a complete mess and was talking about keeping these desecrated nudes of Chu Wanning. "Well, it'll look nice with all the other pics and videos we have, don't you think?"

 

Chu Wanning wanted to cry, cry at himself for being so foolish to allow such a thing to happen but also for being so aroused at the man's antics, but the true reason he wanted to cry was because he found himself getting aroused again at the man's filthy words.

 

"Wanning, baobei, I'll give you two options since you've been so good to me despite being a seductive flirty minx. You either let me fuck another load into your slutty hole or you let me use that pretty and equally slutty mouth of yours. What do you think? Whine once for mouth, whine twice for ass." Chu Wanning really did want to cry, how could he make him choose?! Why didn't he just choose and put him out of his misery?

 

Why should Chu Wanning have to choose?!  He's the assaulted, the assailant should be the one deciding what's going to happen, not him!

 

Chu Wanning whined, muffled by the gag but the man took that as though Chu Wanning had asked for mouth instead of ass, the gag was soon removed from his mouth and the tip of the man's cock had been shoved in its place. "Wanning, if you bite me, you'll regret it  okay? It's not new to you, your mouth has been a good sleeve for me to fuck into these past times."

 

Well that explained some mornings in which his throat ached horribly and he didn't speak for the entire day at work.

 

Chu Wanning felt tears seep out of his eyes to wet the dark blindfold that had been placed on top of his eyes, not allowing him to take a look at the man.

 

Chu Wanning tried to allow his jaw to fall slack, to not let his teeth ever dare to entertain the idea of biting the large cock being pushed inside his mouth, the heady and musky scent of the man had his head reeling and his body warming up with desire, Chu Wanning felt tears seep out of his eyes as his throat got fucked, the feeling of the thick cock entering and making its way inside Chu Wanning’s mouth like it belonged there made him heady with pleasure. 

 

"Wanning, your mouth is so good and warm. I love this hole of yours so much, while I love to hear you talk, I feel like this was the actual purpose it was made for. Don't you think so?" 

 

Chu Wanning could only allow himself to be used in such a way and to pretend as though this didn't arouse him at all but he knew that the man would find out.

 

He was almost certain that the man understood Chu Wanning better than Chu Wanning understood himself. 

 

The man seemed to have another idea because he suddenly pulled out of Chu Wanning’s mouth, not before coating Chu Wanning’s lips with his precome as though it were lipgloss for him.

 

“Hmmm, what else should we do? Not that I mind being down your throat but Wanning should also feel good, don’t you think so too?”

 

Chu Wanning shivered at the baritone tone of the man’s voice and felt his body thrumming in expectation.

Chapter 2: 🐺

Summary:

Our lovely stalker friend's POV~

(Also known as the part that made me evil cackle as I wrote)

Notes:

I EVIL CACKLED MY WAY THROUGH THIS ENTIRE CHAPTER BECAUSE I WAS WONDERING ON SOME OF Y'ALLs REACTIONS!

Also HELLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO (^///^)(^///^)(^///^) [I discovered kaomojis, which was a bad idea]

Thank you so much for the reception on the first chapter and I'm sorry I didn't get to post this on the weekend when I said I would but shoujo manhwas got hands and I got addicted [like i normally do]

Do I regret anything of what I wrote? NO!

Hope you enjoy~!!!<3<3

{The Free Use kink is hard in this one]

It hadn’t started out conventionally if Mo Ran had to be honest (then again, what kind of stalker ever did start out conventionally? None, exactly) but if you were in his place, would you be able to resist the temptation of a really beautiful older man who fits all the criteria of your ideal type but who is extremely socially awkward and skits away at the first signs of another human being approaching them with feelings? Or, you know, a desire for basic human conversation aside from work?

 

No, right? So don't judge him.

 

He met Chu Wanning because his assistant -bless Ye Wangxi, she was getting a ten week vacation to go around with his dumbass (affectionately) of a cousin; she deserved to have a break, she only screwed up because she was tired and Mo Ran had lots to thank her over- had screwed up regarding the location of his meeting, Chu Wanning’s meeting had also been close by in that location. He’d been so stunned by the sight of Chu Wanning -beautiful, wonderful, ethereal, heavenly, so utterly divine that Mo Ran was certain that he was in one of those xianxia dramas in which a prince from the Heavenly Court just fucking descends from Heaven and stuns every mortal in existence- that he stared at Chu Wanning until the older man looked over at his boss -who was younger than him by at least a couple of years and had earned that position because his father wanted to earn his affections which just made Mo Ran more propense to run the company in a completely different direction to the one his sperm donor was aiming for- who seemed to stare at him before he skitted away to the other corner of the waiting room for the meeting.

 

Mo Ran wanted to slap himself in public for being so obvious in his leering.

 

Chu Wanning must think he’s an absolute shameless creep. ( Chu Wanning actually thought that he was so ugly that a pretty person looked at him and thought “Ew” )

 

He later had to leave from the wonderful sight that was Chu Wanning when he got a call from a furious yet worried Ye Wangxi questioning him on where he was since the meeting was about to start and her boss was nowhere in sight. And that’s when Mo Ran realized that she sent him to the wrong floor.

 

But how could he be mad or annoyed with her when thanks to her, he saw the most beautiful person in the world.

 

It wasn’t intentional, Mo Ran had often reasoned to himself when he started chatting Ye Wangxi’s assistant -little and unassuming Song Qiutong (or maybe she did know something and just never let her surprise be noticed by noticed by him)- up to reveal the living spaces of the employees from the engineering department under the guise of him planning to pay a vacation for all of them and it’d be nice to get a rough estimate of how many were they.

 

He wasn’t trying to be creepy, he swore to himself once he realized that Chu Wanning had recently moved into one of the apartment buildings that he owned; getting the building manager to lend him a master key that would allow him entry to any apartment in the building complex under the guise of ‘You know me, old man Liu. I get drunk pretty easily so if I’m drinking somewhere close by then I can stop by and nap here in one of the empty apartments instead of drunk driving.’ and Old Man Liu was so fond of Mo Ran that he had no problem helping him.

 

(Thinking about it, he felt pretty bad for lying to Old Man Liu. Please forgive me, Old Man Liu! )

 

He just wanted to get to know how Chu Wanning was before he tried to seduce him the right way -not that anything would make him change his mind regarding Chu Wanning, he already had an entire wedding ceremony planned-, Mo Ran reasoned to himself as he slipped the powder of crushed doxepin into the wine he had noticed (through the cameras that he had installed in this apartment when Chu Wanning was away for an engineering conference and up till now, the older hadn’t noticed the presence of the cameras) that Chu Wanning had preferred the most when he drank -it was a sweet brew of pear blossom wine infused with roses, it was the only thing Chu Wanning went downtown for when he did his groceries (despite not cooking much aside from eggs and fried rice, Mo Ran really tried his best to resist the urge of delivering food containers to Chu Wanning so he could stop eating the same thing everyday); Mo Ran tried it, finding that he liked the sweet ting of the wine and he understood why Chu Wanning indulged himself with it-, making sure that the powder had been well mixed into the wine -although he felt like he had committed heresy by mixing the powder into the wine- before he left the apartment. After dinner time -takeout from a Fujian originated restaurant with a menu specifically designed in the Fuzhou style, he ordered báobǐng with some yàn pí; Mo Ran stored the information of what Chu Wanning had ordered into the Chu Wanning folder that belonged in his brain, for future courting purposes of course-, Chu Wanning had poured himself a glass of wine before he started working on some projects -always working, such a busybody, Mo Ran found himself huffing over, the man didn’t have knowledge of what a vacation was- before he dozed off right there in his living room.

 

Mo Ran resisted the urge to pick up Chu Wanning in his arms, nuzzle his nose against the side of his face as he carried him to bed; instead he kneeled down to where Chu Wanning’s face laid on the relatively soft plush of the couch, his fingers ghosting over and searing Chu Wanning’s face into his brain so vividly that he doubts he could forget the sight of Chu Wanning so calm, so serene.

 

He wonders if he could ever make Chu Wanning feel like that, to feel serene and calm in his presence. ( Ha he wouldn’t, Mo Ran’s inner self replies disdainfully, look at you. Do you really think he’d feel calm in your presence? I doubt it. )

 

For some nights, he just resolves on looking at Chu Wanning sleep and feels his heart be lulled into the same calmness; comforted by the knowledge that Chu Wanning won’t wake up and sleeps next to him, holding Chu Wanning tightly in his arms, curling his body protectively around Chu Wanning’s slightly smaller frame, leaving normally an hour before he rises naturally and the next time he saw him, it would be when Mo Ran passed by the engineering department in search of his cousin, who worked in the labs near Chu Wanning’s -and was a diehard fan of Chu Wanning’s work and his ethic.

 

But everytime this happens (he visits Chu Wanning’s apartment three times in a week, sometimes four if he misses him too much), he feels that he won’t resist doing something not so innocent like caressing his face or sleeping next to him.

 

He just wanted Chu Wanning to de-stress since the older man was so stressed everytime Mo Ran saw him in these past days -the stress from a new contract that forced Chu Wanning to be the one in charge of the procedures between the engineering department of Bai Zhan and Wushan; he could tell since everytime Mo Ran was “visiting Xue Meng” Chu Wanning was close to bursting from the stress-, Mo Ran tried to reasoned as he ate out a drugged sleeping Chu Wanning, the older man whining from the back of his throat as Mo Ran devoured him and tasted how heavenly and utterly unforgettable Chu Wanning tasted. How could someone’s skin taste of haitang? Mo Ran had never thought it possible until his tongue was licking all over Chu Wanning’s body, he had paid special attention to the older’s nipples, biting on them gently until they were reddened and swollen; then he moved downwards, nipping and sucking the flesh on his way to lick and suck Chu Wanning’s cock -a perfect fit in his mouth- before he lifted Chu Wanning’s hips higher to lick and suck at his rim, smiling as Chu Wanning whimpered and rutted his hips for more; the older had obviously never been touched like this before by the way he came almost immediately after Mo Ran started eating him out, his body still shaking in small tremors. At the sight of Chu Wanning so disheveled from just being licked and sucked at, Mo Ran couldn't resist. 

 

That was when he took his first photo -of many photos he would have of Chu Wanning in lewd positions- of Chu Wanning after he climaxed. 

 

Chu Wanning whimpered more audibly as Mo Ran probed a thick and calloused finger inside his swollen and slightly stretched rim, wriggling his hips as though trying to get that finger deeper inside him or if he wanted more fingers. Mo Ran dazedly wondered how delicious it would feel to be inside a pliant and soft Chu Wanning, how it would feel like to come inside of him. That night he had only tasted Chu Wanning on his tongue and found himself severely addicted to it, as he spent the next day in long meetings remembering the taste of Chu Wanning. 

 

He…. He just wanted to fuck this man, Chu Wanning was his. Just that the older one didn't know that yet. Mo Ran thought as he fucked Chu Wanning's tight ass gently, ignoring the way his hips seemed to buck an extra bit when he slid out, wishing that he could just fuck inside Chu Wanning’s hole without a worry regarding if the older would feel his body aching in the morning. But at the same time, he couldn't deny that the softness and pliant way Chu Wanning laid on the bed for him to use, to fuck, to desecrate, to let his cum leak out of a stuffed full hole, it was just too addictive to Mo Ran. How was he ever going to fuck anyone else? He’d just be comparing them to a sleeping Chu Wanning, not even the conscious Chu Wanning? They’d never be able to compare to a sleeping Chu Wanning, it’d just be a waste of time and brain cells for Mo Ran.

 

He dipped his head to kiss at the pink and wet lips, pressing his tongue in gently before he pulled away instead to suck at the older's nipples, bucking harder inside -while trying to be as gentle as possible to not leave the ache of sex too recognizable to Chu Wanning- as Chu Wanning's hole got tighter around him from that action. His hands possessively roamed over the soft ivory canvas that was Chu Wanning’s unmarred skin, lamenting to himself that no matter how much he wanted it, he couldn't bruise Chu Wanning’s skin with his marks; Mo Ran’s breath hitched as Chu Wanning came with a whimpery sob on his lips, his hole tightening around Mo Ran’s cock, making Mo Ran rut deeper inside Chu Wanning before he came inside ( oh, and how wonderful that felt, Mo Ran mused to himself ) , marking Chu Wanning as his. 

 

Mo Ran was a far too possessive creature but the little things like this made him feel comforted. He pressed his lips against Chu Wanning's trembling lips before he pulled his body away, pulling out of Chu Wanning and his eyes were immediately captivated by the sight of Chu Wanning's reddened and slightly swollen rim, traces of the lube Mo Ran had used to stretch him -once he remembered that he was too big to be prepped before with only his tongue- were glistening around the rim, some of it even starting to dry on Chu Wanning's inner thighs; but what held his attention so firmly was the sight of his cum leaking out of Chu Wanning’s rim, the pearly white sight had Mo Ran almost hardened for a second round -but not before his hand grabbed his phone to take a picture of the beautiful mess that was Chu Wanning’s cum filled hole-, he moved two fingers to pick up what had started leaking and pressed it back inside before Mo Ran pushed his cock back inside Chu Wanning.

 

His heart leapt at the satisfied snuffling sound Chu Wanning made at being stuffed full again; Mo Ran fucked Chu Wanning gently, not wanting to break the illusion that what he was doing was wrong, that Chu Wanning would hate him for the rest of his days for doing such a thing.

 

Mo Ran wondered that if Chu Wanning woke up in the morning and felt aches throughout his entire body; would the older man even be able to tell what had been done to him or would he just amount it all to his workaholic nature, his horrible postures that he acquired while working obsessively on a new project? Wondered if Chu Wanning could tell that he was used like a cocksleeve until Mo Ran could barely keep his eyes open. 

 

He wondered if Chu Wanning would mind being called filthy names that were in no way ture but at the same time, it felt true for him, and wondered if such degradation wasn't one of Chu Wanning’s turn ons. 

 

Wondered how good it would feel for Chu Wanning to beg him for his cock and cum, how nice it would be to make Chu Wanning swallow his own spend before Mo Ran washed it down with some of his own. 

 

Normally Mo Ran wasn’t a very jealous man because he knew that Chu Wanning often seemed like an unattainable jewel, a star that many would burn in their pursuit of trying to touch it, also he considered the fact that Chu Wanning had no idea of how attractive he was and normally tended to scare away many of those who would try to flirt with him because of how unreceptive he was to flirting in general. 

 

But of course, there are always exceptions to the rules. Such an exception was his small cocked (ex) friend -who lied to him for a majority of the time they spent together, that Mo Ran was 99% sure that Hua Binan was actually a pathological liar with narcissistic tendencies-, Hua Binan who was also the current CFO for Tianyin Holdings and was also the only man who had dared to get close to talk to Chu Wanning about something that wasn’t his engineering nor any public projects that he was planning on working on. 

 

He was obviously flirting with Chu Wanning, even going as far as to touch the older's forearms as though they were close acquaintances for him to do that; luckily, Chu Wanning didn't notice that the younger was flirting with him -however it did annoy Mo Ran that Chu Wanning didn’t immediately flick that annoying bug away from him and instead kept talking to him, even humming in approval at some ideas thrown his way by the younger (sure, they were good ideas but Chu Wanning shouldn’t be like that!)- but Mo Ran couldn't find the willpower to extinguish the burning flame of jealousy coursing through his veins, it still hadn't extinguished by the time he normally stole into Chu Wanning's apartment to spike his wine with the sleeping drug but this time Mo Ran made sure to only place half of the pulverized drug in the wine. 

 

Chu Wanning wouldn't sleep through the entire night, Mo Ran was certain of it. He'd wake up if Mo Ran was being particularly rough with him. 

 

That's what Mo Ran wanted, it would be alright. 

 

The sight of Chu Wanning tied up, blindfolded and gagged while he roughly fucked his cock inside his tight hole -with already two loads of his cum was mesmerizing to Mo Ran but the cherry on top had to be the way Chu Wanning tried his best to get away from Mo Ran, the way he wriggled that slender body of his, trying to get away from the overstimulating feeling that was Mo Ran’s cock.

 

It felt as though they were playing. 

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Chu Wanning moaned as the man sucked on his nipples while he thrusted his cock deeper inside Chu Wanning, the man's thick and long fingers -he could feel minor calluses with his tongue as the fingers toyed with his tongue- were shoved inside Chu Wanning’s mouth, making sure that Chu Wanning wouldn't bite his lip to avoid making any noise. 

 

The man stopped in his thrusts, lips parting away from Chu Wanning's nipples, cock almost completely pulled out of Chu Wanning’s hole, only the head remaining inside, fingers moving to only ghost their touch around his rows of teeth. "Wanning, how about you tell me something nice and I'll give you something nice back?"

 

Chu Wanning could only lie there breathing heavily before he nodded -how could he dare to refuse?-, the man made a pleased sound before he continued speaking, the hand that was holding Chu Wanning’s thigh soothingly rubbed the soft skin. "How about Wanning calls me gege while I make Wanning feel so good he won't even think about anything else?"

 

Chu Wanning could feel himself reddening immediately, his body tensing up. But he really wanted to come, besides if the man left then Chu Wanning would be stuck like this for a very long time. 

 

"G….. gege." Chu Wanning whispered so softly he was worried the man didn't hear him but from the way his sweet spot had started getting rammed against almost instantly was enough of an answer, a yelp was immediately pulled from his hips while the soothing touch on his thigh became rough and unyielding.

 

"Does Wanning want gege to fuck him silly?" The man sneered, hands tightening their grips around Chu Wanning’s body. 

 

"G-g-gege! P-Please gege! Please!" Chu Wanning could only wail at this point, he couldn’t even hold onto the sheets since his hands were tied back, couldn’t even turn his head to look back at the man and plead with his eyes for the man to stop making him speak out his deepest desires. 

 

Why can’t he just assault him like a normal criminal?! Normal criminals don’t ask their victims what they want them to do to them! Be normal! Just use him! It’s not that hard, he’s already in a good position to be taken advantage of!

 

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Chu Wanning breathed heavily as he laid on the bed, he was 90% certain that his hair looked like an absolute mess -with how many times the man had used his hair like it was a rein, his arms were slightly numb -not from the ropes around him but from Chu Wanning wriggling so much; the man was an expert at tying these kind of knots that didn’t loosen at any point during the night-, the light feeling that coursed through his body after his God-knows-which orgasm made him not think about trivial things anymore; he was so pleased, the man could ask for his credit card information and he’d give it all away without thinking about it twice.

 

(In hindsight, Chu Wanning had not put up much of a fight in general the entire evening.)

 

"Wanning, be good and keep all of this inside for gege to come and fuck you again whenever he wants, okay?" The man's voice crooned as it swiped up the pearly beads of cum leaking out of Chu Wanning’s rim before he pushed the leaking cum back inside the slightly swollen rim, Chu Wanning whined pitifully at the feeling of the tips of those fingers pressing into his sensitive and used rim.

 

Chu Wanning mewled as he felt something cold and hard being pushed almost gently inside his rim, it wasn't as thick as the man's cock was but it was large enough for Chu Wanning to gasp as it went inside, something that felt like a small tassel laid gently on Chu Wanning's thigh. 

 

"Wanning, what do we say when we get something nice?" The man said in a chiding tone, his fingers rubbing Chu Wanning’s cheeks affectionately, Chu Wanning leaned forward into the affectionate touch.

 

( Mo Ran had to bite his lip to avoid cooing at the sight of a pliant and soft Chu Wanning. )

 

Chu Wanning, who was more pleasure, jelly-like limbs and sleepy awareness than a man at that moment, had simply whined as he licked his lips before he replied, voice raspy from yelling and pleading and getting a thick cock down his throat to fuck it raw. "Thank you gege."

 

"For what? Are you thanking gege for getting you a cute plug for you to use whenever you feel like you miss gege's thick cock? Or are you thankful to gege for treating you like the slut that you are?" The man questioned, one of his hands went to slip a couple of fingers inside Chu Wanning’s mouth, sliding his tongue around the fingers before they slipped out of his mouth to allow him to answer, tapping patiently on the side of Chu Wanning’s lips.

 

"I.. I'm thankful to gege for…. Fucking me. For letting me know how good his cock makes me feel. For filling me up so much." Chu Wanning babbled, his brain to mouth filter being pretty much nonexistent as he repeated most of the filth the man had growled into his ear the entire evening.

 

( If Mo Ran was honest, if Chu Wanning was a cat he’d pretty much be purring out of satisfaction right now .)

 

(God, was it so easy for Chu Wanning to be his personal slut? All he needed was to use his cock and fuck him so good all he thought about was his cock and cum?

 

Mo Ran definitely needed to go outside to touch the grass once he finished up here, maybe lie down on a field of flowers for a while.

 

Maybe Xue Meng was onto something when he called Mo Ran a dumb dog.)

 

"So good for gege." Mo Ran crooned, trying to ignore his rising erection but failed, instead he pulled Chu Wanning’s hair and tugged it downward to his hard cock. "Open up, gege thinks Wanning deserves a treat."

 

Chu Wanning moaned softly before he parted his soft lips allowing Mo Ran to shove his dick in, he was less gentle than he was before, confident in the fact that Chu Wanning would know how to at least stay still for Mo Ran to fuck into. Mo Ran hissed as the warmth of Chu Wanning’s throat enveloped his cock, wasting no time before thrusting into the man's throat, delighting himself at the soft sound of Chu Wanning’s whimpers and gags as Mo Ran's cock fucked his throat.

 

"Such a good slut, with a good mouth for fucking." Mo Ran groaned, gripping Chu Wanning’s hair so tightly he was almost afraid it would rip off his scalp. "I'm going to come down this throat every night, maybe I'll wake you up, maybe I won't."

 

Chu Wanning gagged as he felt the cock go even deeper down his throat, feeling a bit of drool trickle through the seams of his lips. "Maybe I'll even leave your face a mess after I come on it, on those nights when I won’t wake you up. So you'll know that I fucked your throat, does that seem nice for you?"

 

Chu Wanning had stayed silent for a while before he moaned, trying to get Mo Ran fuck deeper down his throat. Mo Ran really tried his best to not come at that.

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"Sleep Wanning, I'll come back soon, okay?" The man's voice crooned as Chu Wanning drifted into sleep, his arms wrapped around Chu Wanning’s waist, his nose nuzzling into Chu Wanning's hair; his hands had already untied Chu Wanning’s arms from their bonds but Chu Wanning’s arms felt like jelly, and he didn’t even try to remove the blindfold. Not wanting to break the illusion of the night. 

 

He didn't want the person to leave, he wished they could stay like this forever in bed. But those were ridiculous wishes on his part.

 

( But you don't even know who he is? Zip it !

 

You're so easy for the first person who spreads your legs and fucks you like this. Shameless !)

 

He dozed off as he felt a pair of lips press against his forehead, a large yet comforting hand brushing his hair back before the blindfold was removed but by that point, he no longer had the energy to keep his eyes open.

 

Maybe the man would come back, maybe Chu Wanning could find out what the man would drug him with so he could avoid it and be awake by the next visit.

 

But for now, he could only hope.

Notes:

They get a meetcute [which is just Mo Ran trying to seduce Chu Wanning with sweets and cute things (because Chu Wanning is a gapmoe who likes cute things and I didn't mention that in the chapter but its very important to me that you know this) and Chu Wanning doesn't believe that this cute guy -who is also his direct superior at work- would want to date him but they get together] and Chu Wanning knows that it was Mo Ran when its their first time having sex because he remembers that D to perfection but he never lets Mo Ran know that he knows until Mo Ran confesses everything after almost dying from the crippling guilt and Chu Wanning's like "I forgive you, let's have apology sex"

Mo Ran is concerned for Chu Wanning's non self existent preservation skills~!!

1. [báobǐng- Crepe with bean sauce or soy sauce filling]
2. [yàn pí- A thin wrapper made with large proportions of lean pork; similar to pork wontons]

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