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It was already two hours past closing time when Lan Wangji finally saved his documents, shut down his computer, and began to tidy up his desk in preparation to leave. He was a textbook workaholic, never able to put down his projects and reports at the end of the day. It was so severe, in fact, that even the janitor left the building before he did.
Out of all of the coworkers he saw frequently at the Lan Corp office building, the janitor, Wei Wuxian, was his favorite. Of course, he loved Lan Xichen, but his brother didn't count. As the CEO, he was always too busy to actually appear at the office, so Lan Wangji barely saw him at work. Compared to the glamorous position of CEO, Lan Wangji preferred the quiet work in the finance department, crunching numbers and running cost estimations. It was much more peaceful.
The highlights of his work days were always when Wei Wuxian visited him. The janitor would come by once or twice a week to empty out his garage bin and clean the rare accidental spill in Lan Wangji's office. Wei Wuxian was an excitable, cheerful person that loved to tease him. Years ago, he might have found the omega’s teasing annoying, but as time passed, it had really grown on him.
Wei Wuxian often chatted to him about any random thing on his mind. He had gradually revealed the kindness in his heart and the passion and intelligence that made Lan Wangji wonder why he was only a janitor. Clearly, Wei Wuxian should be working some cutting edge engineering job, but he'd mentioned not getting the chance to finish his degree.
It was unfortunate, but at least it meant Lan Wangji got the chance to meet him.
Wei Wuxian probably thought he, with his taciturn and austere nature, was terribly boring, but he still excitedly chatted with him any time he entered his office. Just a few hours ago, he had even attempted to invite him out for coffee on the weekend, though Lan Wangji refused out of guilt. He'd already refused similar invitations quite a few times.
The truth was, he had grown very fond of Wei Wuxian.
As an alpha, it would be improper of him to spend time alone with an omega coworker. Especially when his feelings might push him to do something inappropriate or disrespectful!
His ears flushed slightly as he imagined just the kind of inappropriate things he might do, such as pushing the smaller omega against the wall and kissing him, then taking him home and…
Lan Wangji shoved his keys into his pocket, ready to leave his office, and hopefully those thoughts, behind. Out of habit, he did a sweep of the room to make sure he wasn't forgetting anything, only to notice a black and red sweatshirt jacket tossed on a scarcely used chair in the corner.
Oh.
Wei Wuxian had removed that jacket during his visit earlier that day, complaining that he was too warm running around to empty the office’s trash bins. Underneath, his black tank top had been alluringly skin tight, and Lan Wangji had struggled not to stare. He had to maintain the kind of proprietary that Uncle had raised him to have!
I'll take it to the front office. They can return the jacket to him tomorrow.
Making that decision, he stepped over and carefully lifted the article of clothing. The fabric was exceptionally soft, tickling at his fingertips in the most pleasant way. He quickly realized that Wei Wuxian's scent clung to the jacket.
Wei Wuxian's scent was unique. Most omegas had particularly sweet smells like candy, flowers, or baked goods. Some alphas would disdain an omega with the nontraditional outdoorsy scent that Wei Wuxian possessed, but Lan Wangji truly enjoyed it. It suited the omega's personality so well.
Before he knew what he was doing, he raised the fabric closer to his face. He only caught himself once it was a few inches away, his head already lowered in preparation to bury his nose in the scent of the omega he liked. He hesitated, his hold on the jacket wobbling a few times as he debated with himself, but his usually impeccable self control could not seem to win when it came to this man.
He decisively pressed his nose into the fabric and inhaled deeply.
Wei Wuxian's scent was that of a clean freshwater lake. There were slight sweet undertones that made it clear that these were the pheromones of an omega, a hint of lotus flowers in bloom. Lan Wangji's eyes slid shut as he sniffed the fabric again and again, determined to catch every minutiae of the scent. Beyond the stubborn outdoorsy fragrance that could be smelled from a distance, Lan Wangji could almost detect something rich, like a delicious soup with chili. Maybe this wasn't a part of Wei Wuxian's omega scent at all, but just the dish he'd had for lunch.
Either way, Lan Wangji couldn't help but picture a beautiful lake of lotus flowers. On its shore, a blanket was laid out with the omega's favorite foods. In this beautiful fantasy, he and Wei Wuxian spent the afternoon together as lovers.
When Lan Wangji finally tore himself away from the scent, he couldn't bring himself to leave the jacket at the front desk.
I'll return it to him myself. Lan Wangji told himself, clutching the fabric a little too tight.
That night, he slept with the soft sweatshirt jacket held in his arms. With his face nuzzled against the fabric, he had peaceful dreams of a picnic with the talkative Wei Wuxian. He slept better than he had in ages, and in the morning, the omega's scent still clung to the clothing, which he left laying in his bed. He knew he was acting dishonestly, but he just couldn't bring himself to return it.
Wei Wuxian burst into Lan Wangji's private office, and his cheerful grin was the sun that lit up the early morning. It was cold outside, and having just arrived in the building, Wei Wuxian hadn't yet removed his winter coat.
“Sheesh, Lan Zhan, leave it to you spoiled upper class types to keep the thermostat so high. It's like an oven in here!” Wei Wuxian teased as he peeled off his coat and unceremoniously shoved it onto the hook by the door.
“Good morning,” Lan Wangji said simply. Inwardly, he was a bit nervous, the knowledge that he had done something wrong by essentially stealing the omega's jacket for untoward reasons weighing on him. “There's no trash in here.”
“I know, I know,” the omega laughed.
Wei Wuxian sauntered across the room, approaching Lan Wangji's desk to stand opposite to him. Then he leaned over the desk, casually resting his elbows on the surface as he crowded in close to the alpha, still smiling cheerily. The position bent his back in an arch that looked as elegant as any painting, and, as Lan Wangji eyed him with feigned disinterest, he noticed that Wei Wuxian's ass stuck out shamelessly. His wandered eyes snapped back down to his laptop screen, but this close, Wei Wuxian's wonderful scent reached him. He couldn't quite dismiss the thought of how alluring the other man looked.
“I ended up losing my jacket yesterday, and I think I took it off in here, so I came to look for it,” the omega glanced around the room, then gazed almost pleadingly at the alpha across from him. “Is it here?”
“No, it isn't,” Lan Wangji responded.
That was technically not even a lie!
“Ugh,” Wei Wuxian complained, a cute furrow appearing in his brow. “Well, have you seen it? I swear I left it here.”
“No…”
That time, it was definitely a lie.
How would he explain himself when he returned the other's jacket now? He would have to lie even more and claim that he had only found it after this conversation.
Wei Wuxian squinted at him, and Lan Wangji felt a bolt of panic, thinking his rare lie was about to be caught. Thankfully, his face wasn't expressive, and Wei Wuxian didn't notice anything.
“Seriously? It must've grown legs and run away. My things are always doing that, you know?” Wei Wuxian winked.
“Mn,” Lan Wangji agreed, relieved.
They’d more or less reached a conclusion about the jacket, but Wei Wuxian had no intentions of ending the conversation so soon.
“Hey, I know you didn't want to go out for coffee, so maybe we could do lunch instead? I know this really good sandwich shop. They have this sub with like every vegetable known to man piled on it. Even I like it, and I'm not vegetarian.”
“I'm busy next weekend,” Lan Wangji refused.
“Aw, okay, then we'll just have to do the weekend after that!” Wei Wuxian exclaimed.
Lan Wangji narrowed his eyes at him in exasperation.
“Fine, fine, but I'm gonna keep asking you out on dates until you say yes,” Wei Wuxian said in his usual teasing tone.
Lan Wangji was startled and stared blankly at his Excel sheet, his mind racing. A date? Did Wei Wuxian really mean that? All this time, had his attempts to get Lan Wangji to go places with him on the weekend been out of legitimate interest, or was he just playing around?
Was it possible the omega he'd been longing for wanted him as well?
“I'll let you get back to work.” Wei Wuxian was completely unaware of the mental turmoil he'd caused. He swept his way out of the room, only stopping briefly to snatch his coat off the hook.
Lan Wangji didn't get much work done that day.
Since he couldn't concentrate anyway, he left at the end of his shift. As he pulled open the door to his office, however, he noticed something red on the floor by his shoes. He paused, bent down, and grabbed the scrap of fabric, only to discover it was a single glove.
There was no need to question its origin. It smelled of the omega who had been haunting his thoughts all day long. It must have been tucked into Wei Wuxian's coat pocket and fallen out at some point.
He would just have to return this along with the jacket.
Lan Wangji decisively tucked it away and took the glove home with him.
Nesting was an instinct of omegas, not alphas, but as Lan Wangji cuddled into his bed that night surrounded by both the jacket and glove belonging to the man he liked, he thought he could understand that instinct very well.
He hugged the plush jacket while pressing his new acquisition to his nose, taking slow deep inhales to bask in the omega's scent. This glove, too, smelled of a sunny day next to a freshwater lake. He couldn't get enough of it.
That night, he fell asleep surrounded by Wei Wuxian's scent, hoping to have another peaceful rest, but his dream was not what he expected. Instead of something sweet and romantic, the encounter in his dream took a certain turn.
His dream reflected their meeting earlier that day, when Wei Wuxian had entered his office with no preamble as if they were close. The attractive omega bent playfully over his desk to chat with him, his plump ass sticking out invitingly. Lan Wangji, feeling warm with lust, stood and rushed behind this dream version of Wei Wuxian. He pushed the omega down, making him properly bend over the desk with his chest and cheek pressed to the polished wood. The omega protested, surprised, but when Lan Wangji reached between his legs, he found him soaked with slick.
Lan Wangji took him over the desk in his office, pounding into that tight omega hole while Wei Wuxian moaned loudly in enjoyment. He was surrounded by the intoxicating scent of summertime lotus blossoms.
Just before he could finish, Lan Wangji startled awake. It was morning, a few minutes before his alarm. Affronted by the filthy dream he'd just had, he pushed the borrowed clothing away from his nose as if it had burned him and hurried to the bathroom.
He washed his face with cold water, and when he looked in the mirror, his ears were bright red with shame. The worst part was, this wasn't even the first time he'd had similar fantasies about Wei Wuxian. He’d even imagined that sort of thing while awake. The erection between his legs proved that as ashamed as he felt, that dream had aroused him very much.
Lan Wangji didn't see Wei Wuxian for the next week, and much to his disappointment, the scent on the jacket and glove in his bed faded away. Instead, they had slowly picked up his own scent: sandalwood and incense.
Wei Wuxian's sweatshirt jacket was large on him, which meant that it was the perfect size to fit the alpha. One night, Lan Wangji slipped it on while shirtless, letting the soft fabric that had touched Wei Wuxian countless times caress every inch of his skin that it could. He ran his fingers along his biceps that nearly strained the sleeve, then pressed his hands to his own chest and stomach, rubbing the fabric against his skin. He massaged his scent gland with the collar, claiming the jacket with his own scent. This felt intimate in its own way, but he missed Wei Wuxian's scent.
Lan Wangji laundered the clothes and folded them neatly, then carried them to the office the next day. He'd had them for a week, and he really did need to return them. He left his office early to catch the omega before he could leave work, but when he asked the front desk about his whereabouts, he was told that Wei Wuxian had just left for the parking lot. Lan Wangji rushed outside. Under the glow of the streetlights, Wei Wuxian was bundled up in his winter clothes and buried in the open hood of his car.
Judging by his descriptive and colorful grumbling, the car wouldn't start. That wasn't exactly surprising considering it was a dingy sedan from twenty-five years ago.
Lan Wangji only watched the way the omega's ass wiggled in the air as he bent over the engine for a moment longer than was proper.
“Wei Ying,” he called out.
Wei Wuxian startled, standing up quickly and bumping his head on the raised hood. He turned around, rubbing his head, and greeted the alpha tiredly. “Lan Zhan, it's you.”
Lan Wangji approached him. “What happened?”
“Ugh, who knows? It just won't start. Maybe because of the cold,” Wei Wuxian's eyes flicked down to the bundle in the other man's arms. “Oh, you found my jacket!?”
Extending his arms to offer the clothes, Lan Wangji nodded.
“I thought it wasn't in your office?” Wei Wuxian asked, a tad incredulous.
“I found it later.” He hoped the excuse wasn't as lame as it felt.
“Oh! Well, thank you,” Wei Wuxian didn't seem to mind as he accepted the jacket and glove, then turned back toward his car and continued awkwardly. “I'll just…”
“Would you like a ride home?” Lan Wangji offered before he could stop himself.
Wei Wuxian gasped. “That would be a great help, thank you! I can call the mechanic tomorrow…”
And so, although Lan Wangji felt terribly awkward about it, the two of them climbed into his car. He gripped the steering wheel as the other man settled into the passenger seat and pulled the door shut, trapping them together in the enclosed space. He could barely hold it together as the omega told him his address.
This was so improper!
Unmated alphas and omegas shouldn't frivolously spend time alone together like this! His uncle had made it clear that so many things had gone wrong. Wei Wuxian was so close to him, his scent gradually permeating the space.
Even if Wei Wuxian did like him back…
Lan Wangji glanced away from the road at the omega fidgeting restlessly in the passenger seat. In the warmth of the heater, Wei Wuxian unraveled his scarf and tossed it on the center console.
Did Wei Wuxian really like him back?
“Thanks so much for this. You're such a gentleman, Lan Zhan,” Wei Wuxian broke the silence, grinning playfully as usual.
“Of course.”
“It's a good thing we live in the same direction so that I didn't inconvenience you too much.”
“Mn.”
Lan Wangji's answers were stiff, but Wei Wuxian wasn't deterred.
“Ah, this is my apartment right up here! Thanks again!”
Wei Wuxian unbuckled his seatbelt, but instead of exiting the car, he turned to the alpha beside him. “Would you like to come in? I could make something to eat, then we could watch a movie…”
Enter an omega's living space!? That was- “Shameless!”
“What? I didn't even say anything bad! What are you thinking about, Lan Zhan?” Wei Wuxian pointed at him accusatorially, then leaned in closer. “Fine, if you won't come in, then have lunch with me next weekend.”
He was so close that Lan Wangji was engulfed in his alluring omega scent, and on edge, he quickly agreed. “All right.” Anything to make Wei Wuxian back away.
“Yes!” Wei Wuxian celebrated. “See you then! Goodnight!”
He leapt out of the car, and Lan Wangji finally felt that he could breathe again. “Goodnight.”
Although he had left, the omega's scent remained thick in the warm air of the car, circulating in the enclosed space. Lan Wangji's mind wandered in its presence. If he had followed Wei Wuxian into his home, what would have happened? Dinner? A movie? And then what? Would he have just gone home, or maybe they would have kissed on the doorstep, or would Wei Wuxian have asked him to stay?
And after Wei Wuxian asked him to stay…
Lan Wangji parked in front of his home, but before he left the car, he noticed something strange. A dark red lump of yarn lay forgotten on the center console. Lan Wangji blinked in disbelief. Wei Wuxian was so careless. How did he still own any clothes at all at this point? He reached toward the scarf with an almost reverent caution and took it in hand, his heart beginning to pound with anticipation. He waited until he was indoors, then lifted the scarf to his nose.
This has been wrapped around the omega's neck, making direct contact with his scent glands, and the potency of the pheromones on it was incomparable to the glove and jacket. Lan Wangji slumped against the door he'd just entered, groaning as he used both hands to shove the fabric into his face. It was a crocheted scarf, and the individual strands of yarn rubbed at the tip of his nose.
Wei Wuxian’s scent on this scarf carried a sugary undertone, as if that fantasy picnic by the lake had progressed to dessert. This was the scent of an omega that wanted, needed an alpha.
And after Wei Wuxian asked him to stay, they would kiss heatedly, their scents turning sweet and cloying with need and intertwining. He and Wei Wuxian would tumble into the bedroom…
Without realizing it, the alpha stumbled to his own bedroom as if the strong scent on the scarf had put him into a trance. With the source of the erotic scent draped over his face, he fumbled to undo his belt. His ears burned hot with shame, but his greedy hands only hesitated for a moment before delving into his pants and pulling out his growing erection. Even after growing up in a strict household, he was no stranger to pleasuring himself. It was practically a requirement to stay sane while in rut. This scarf made him feel like he was halfway to a rut already, and although he knew it was wrong, he needed to vent his lecherous desires about his coworker.
Each breath drew more desire into his lungs, and the inside of his nose tingled pleasantly. Heat gathered in his veins and seared in his stomach, gathering in his hot, throbbing cock. He slid his hand up and down the length. His grip was dry at first, but as he imagined how warm and tight Wei Wuxian might be, his length was soon wet from precum.
He'd never mated with anyone before, but he could imagine that it would feel so much better than his hand. Would it be tighter? He squeezed his fist around his cock harder and bucked his hips, imagining that it was his omega's tight hole instead.
In the throes of passion, Wei Wuxian's scent would become even sweeter, beckoning to his alpha, Lan Wangji, to breed him.
He moved his hand even faster until the obscene slapping sounds of him beating himself off filled his bedroom. His own pheromones of arousal clogged the air, but all he could smell was the scarf. With a shiver of pleasure, his knot began to swell, and Lan Wangji fisted the dark red yarn and pressed it hard against his nose as if he wished to suffocate on the omega’s scent.
To avoid the discomfort of knotting the air, he squeezed hard around the swelling bulge. As he imagined how good it would feel to lock his knot inside of Wei Wuxian, he finally came hard, groaning his pleasure into the scarf that muffled his debauched sounds. Hot ropes of cum landed on his clothed stomach, unfortunately going to waste.
What was he thinking?! His face flushed at the realization that he had just gotten off to a fantasy of breeding his coworker. Ashamed, he flung the scarf away and peeled off his dirty clothes, wanting to forget about the whole ordeal.
The next weekend came, and Wei Wuxian took Lan Wangji out to a sandwich shop for lunch. The vegetarian sandwich was one of the most delicious things he'd eaten, but the true highlight of his day was just getting to spend some time with Wei Wuxian. The omega chattered excitedly about this and that while Lan Wangji interjected with short remarks. He knew he wasn't the best conversationalist, but Wei Wuxian had no issue carrying the conversation, and he never seemed to get bored of speaking with him. Lan Wangji listened attentively.
Their meet-up (or date, was this a date?) was going so well that they moved from the restaurant to a nearby park, not wanting to part yet. They strolled around the manmade lake and chatted. Even in the cold, the omega his heart longed for was so bright and warm.
“So, Lan Zhan,” Wei Wuxian began mischievously. “I forgot my scarf, didn't I?”
“Mn,” Lan Wangji confirmed, guilt tugging at his heart as he remembered what he'd done.
“Did you have a good time with it?”
Lan Wangji tripped. It was only after he'd flushed that he realized the other man had probably been joking. Wei Wuxian just laughed.
“Lan Zhan, you like me too, don't you?”
“Of course I like you,” Lan Wangji hurriedly said as he regained his footing.
“That's not what I mean,” Wei Wuxian sighed, then stopped walking and turned to face the taller man with his face scrunched in frustration. He seemed to think Lan Wangji misunderstood. “We’ve been friends for years. I sure hope you like me! But do you want to be my alpha!?”
The question came out embarrassingly loud, and Wei Wuxian snapped his mouth shut, appearing affronted by his own boldness.
“I do,” Lan Wangji insisted. “I've liked you for a long time.”
The omega's face warped from one of surprise to a sly, pleased expression.
“Then prove it.”
Lan Wangji blinked at him, unsure.
“Come on, alpha~”
To accompany the taunt, the cloying scent of Wei Wuxian's omega pheromones carried on the breeze. Lan Wangji lost control. He gathered the other man into his arms and shoved him backwards until he hit a tree. Pinned against the tree’s bark with no chance of escape, Wei Wuxian gasped, his lips parted for only a moment before the alpha was covering them with his own.
Wei Wuxian's lips were soft. Lan Wangji intended to kiss him slowly and romantically, but Wei Wuxian returned the kiss like a starving man devouring his first meal in weeks. He kissed hard, licked at the seam of his lips, and accompanied his needy movements with muffled, coquettish whimpers.
This was the first time Lan Wangji had ever been kissed, and he reveled in the intimacy. He could taste the scent he'd been indulging in for weeks on his tongue. A thrill traveled through Lan Wangji, boundless affection and desire.
Lan Wangji pressed him harder against the tree, tilted his head to find a better angle, and kissed his omega back even more aggressively. He held the smaller man by the delicate wrists, rubbing affectionately at the jut of his bone. Even with the aggression of the kiss, he was careful not to hurt his love. The two of them poured their previously hidden passion for each other into the kiss.
Wei Wuxian squirmed incessantly against his solid body. The omega felt soft, warm, and small beneath him as their chests rubbed together. A pleased rumble raised in his throat. He felt that he'd found the perfect omega.
A coincidental shift of Wei Wuxian's hips while he squirmed under the alpha's domineering affection caused their lower bodies to brush together. Lan Wangji shivered with pleasure at the teasing contact while Wei Wuxian pulled back, his eyes wide at what he’d felt.
When they parted, a gossamer thin thread of saliva briefly connected their lips before snapping. Lan Wangji's breathing had been disrupted by the intensity of the kiss, and Wei Wuxian fared no better. The omega's usually pink lips were shiny with spit and red from abuse. He panted heatedly.
“I don't believe you,” Wei Wuxian said, his voice slow and hoarse from arousal. “Prove it more. Take me home and prove it.”
Just like in Lan Wangji's fantasies, they returned to his home and stumbled into the bedroom together, only this time, it was real.
Wei Wuxian didn't seem to want to let their lips part for a moment. He dragged the eager alpha into the bed with him and knelt above his hips, pawing at his shirt to remove it. When he tossed the shirt aside, though, he noticed the dark red scarf that had been cast away in the same fashion.
Lan Wangji's ears burned with humiliation as the other man laughed at him.
“I knew you were taking them on purpose.” His voice was low, his breath brushing against the shell of Lan Wangji's ear as the two held each other intimately. “That's so silly, Lan Zhan. You didn't have to steal my clothes when you could have had me all along~”
The provocative tone was too much for Lan Wangji to bear, so he boldly slid his hand down the omega's back and dipped one inside of his waistband to caress the round plushness of his ass. When he received no protest, he dipped his hand even lower.
His breath hitched.
The space between Wei Wuxian's legs was soaking wet.
“See?” Wei Wuxian pressed his hips down, grinding their erections together. “I want you.”
“I want you too,” Lan Wangji repeated, breathless.
So thoroughly teased by the omega, he felt that he could barely hold back his alpha instinct to dominate. The omega sat on top of him, but Lan Wangji so badly wanted to push his smaller body down. But he'd learned restraint all of his life, and so he kept himself under control. The only indulgence he allowed himself was rubbing his fingers through the omega's slick, feeling the delicate folds of his pussy through the slippery wetness. Wei Wuxian had a very small cock, which was anatomically normal for an omega. Lan Wangji felt that up, too, marveling at how hard the adorably small thing was.
“Mm,” Wei Wuxian moaned quietly, wiggling out of his pants and underwear hurriedly to give him better access.
The weight of the smaller body on top of him made him feel so secure, especially when combined with that sweet summer scent of lotus flowers that was now filling his bedroom. Wei Wuxian clung to him and buried his face in the crook of his neck. His breathing came in long, heavy breaths, and Lan Wangji belatedly realized that the omega was scenting him, relishing in his scent in return.
Lan Wangji had no experience and wasn't sure what to expect, but he was still surprised when Wei Wuxian's clever fingers opened his pants and began to stroke him. He hadn't thought his omega would play such an active role, but with Wei Wuxian's personality, it made perfect sense.
The omega's small hands wrapped perfectly around his cock, squeezing lightly and teasing the tip. Lan Wangji gasped as pleasure suffused through his body from the simple touches. He grew harder and throbbed with just a bit of attention from his omega. He did his best to subdue his urge to dominate and to let the omega do as he wished.
They stayed like that for a short while, basking in each other's mating pheromones as they pleasured each other. They appreciatively explored their partners’ bodies, gradually undressing each other until they were both naked. Lan Wangji ran his free hand over every inch of the omega's body, exploring his wiry muscles and soft curves, his perky nipples and smooth skin.
Wei Wuxian squeezed the firmer area of Lan Wangji's cock where the knot would form and hummed appraisingly, “Are you going to knot me today, alpha? I want to feel all of you inside of me.”
The dirty talk made his aching cock feel hotter. With a pleasant throb, he leaked a generous dribble of precum that Wei Wuxian greedily gathered up and used to rub his tip, stimulating the most sensitive nerves in his cock.
Lan Wangji gasped, throwing his head back against the pillow. He closed his eyes for only a moment, not wanting to look away from the omega sitting atop him.
In retaliation, he nudged two of his fingers between Wei Wuxian's folds, then pressed inside once he found the pliant opening. Wei Wuxian clenched hard on his fingers, but any concern Lan Wangji had that he had hurt him was chased away by the way he shoved his hips down until he'd taken every inch he could.
The inside of his omega was so tight… it was almost obscenely drenched with fluids, very warm, and as Lan Wangji shyly moved his fingers around, he found that there was a faint texture to the walls. His dick throbbed incessantly with need as he imagined breeding and knotting his omega here.
“Give me more than your fingers,” Wei Wuxian demanded with a whimper, pulling himself off of the alpha's fingers and seizing the fat cock below him with intention.
“W- Wait,” Lan Wangji belatedly remembered something very important. He reached into the drawer of the bedside table while Wei Wuxian watched impatiently.
At the back of the drawer, he found a wrapped condom and triumphantly pulled it out. He'd had this for years, ever since they were being handed out at college during a safe sex presentation…
Wait, didn't condoms expire?
Before he could consider that point, Wei Wuxian slapped his hand abruptly, causing the condom to be flung across the room.
“Fuck no,” Wei Wuxian practically growled. “It's not like I'm in heat. I won't get pregnant. Fuck me raw, right now, or I won't let you at all.”
This bratty refusal and the dominant growl in the omega's tone finally triggered Lan Wangji's alpha instincts to the point that he could no longer hold back. He sat up suddenly, throwing the smaller man off of him. Wei Wuxian's back hit the bed with a small noise of surprise, and in the next moment, Lan Wangji was upon him. He sank his fingertips into the soft flesh of his legs, spread them apart wide, and took his place between them.
“Lan Zhan!?” Wei Wuxian gasped. “What are you-”
“Fucking you raw,” Lan Wangji explained lowly as he lined himself up and then sheathed himself in one swift motion.
Beneath him, Wei Wuxian's body jerked. He moaned helplessly, trying to squirm. Lan Wangji effortlessly held his legs still as he thrust shallowly, getting used to the tightness and heat wrapped around his cock. It was a blissful feeling, and every drag of the omega's slick walls against his sensitive skin sent a bolt of pleasure all the way up his spine.
“Ah, anh, s- so big…” Wei Wuxian whined, “It's so good…”
That heat fluttered encouragingly around him, inviting him to seek his pleasure, and hearing the omega's moaned approval, he was more than happy to.
Even inexperienced, his instincts and pleasure guided him as he drove himself into the omega's drenched hole. His fucking picked up speed until he was going rough and fast. Their skin slapped together wetly with each thrust, and pleasured moans fell from Wei Wuxian's lips as if each thrust forced them out.
“Ah- ah-!”
The room was filled with their scents. Although attuned to mostly ignore his own scent, he could tell how musky and dominating it had become. In comparison, the scent of his omega being mated was incomparably sweet. It seemed to coat the inside of his nose and turn his thoughts into a pleasured haze. He was focused completely on breeding his omega.
He thrust relentlessly, filling him again and again. The pleasure built up as heat deep in his stomach, and his balls began to tighten, preparing to fertilize this naughty omega that wanted it raw so badly.
“Lan Zhan! Alpha! Alpha, you're too rough, it feels so good,” Wei Wuxian wept. “Please, I can't anymore. I'm gonna- gonna cum soon…”
Lan Wangji groaned lowly, encouraged by those words to impossibly quicken the already brutal fucking. Wei Wuxian squealed and clamped down around him so abruptly that Lan Wangji came a moment later, his orgasm practically forced out of him by the omega's needy body.
He hunched over, engulfed in sweet lotus as he shot his thick load with a full-body spasm. He nudged his hips forward, burying himself deep in Wei Wuxian's twitching pussy. Lan Wangji gasped sharply as he felt the telltale tender, sensitive pressure of his knot swelling. In that moment, he learned that nothing could compare to knotting an omega. His hand, even the toys he'd used in rut, were utterly disappointing compared to this.
Wei Wuxian's body was somehow simultaneously soft and yielding while also deliciously snug, almost like he wanted to fight against the swelling of the knot but could do nothing but submit to it. Lan Wangji experimentally ground his hips only to feel the immensely pleasurable tug at his knot that told him he had successfully locked with his omega.
The sensation prolonged his orgasm, and his cock throbbed as he released spurt after spurt of hot cum. It was released as deep as it could go, right against the omega's womb with the intention to breed him full. Lan Wangji groaned, his eyes lidded and his brows knitted with pleasure as he watched Wei Wuxian, who looked equally lost in pleasure beneath him. The omega moaned weakly, touching his stomach gingerly as if it were uncomfortably swollen with cum.
“You… you're breeding me so much, alpha…”
Lan Wangji leaned forward, lightly jostling the spot where they were joined in a way that made them both moan. He burrowed his nose against Wei Wuxian's scent gland, inhaling greedily, and the man beneath him tilted his head to the side, pliantly allowing it.
Lan Wangji carefully turned on his side so that he could rest without squishing the omega. The two of them snuggled together, kissing softly and dozing until Lan Wangji's knot finally began to shrink. He pulled out when it was still slightly swollen, so he faced some very satisfying resistance before finally separating. Wei Wuxian's abused pussy leaked fluids as it twitched obscenely, trying to close.
“Nooo,” Wei Wuxian sleepily protested him pulling out.
“I'm still here,” Lan Wangji said fondly.
He cleaned them both up, then joined Wei Wuxian in bed again.
The next morning, he woke up snuggling with the omega. Since it was the weekend, neither of them were in a hurry to leave. They enjoyed each other's company as an official new couple, eventually eating breakfast together.
And when Wei Wuxian finally left for the day, promising to contact him for another date soon, Lan Wangji returned to his bedroom only to discover a scrap of clothing that wasn't meant to be there.
Wei Wuxian's underwear from last night, soaked with the smell of his arousal, lay very deliberately forgotten on the bed.