[lets him, easy and pliant and playful about it, leaning up just to moan next to his ear. his hands move up, fingers gently tracing along the scars of his back with care. he moves in time with Lan Wangji and follows that soft rock, hips chasing hips like they can't bear to be parted.]

Oh...really, where did you learn something like this? Weren't you just as new as me at this until yesterday? A-ah, right there, stretch that spot more...