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[weiyingdown]

Sanren 散人
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白日依山尽，黄河入海流。欲穷千里目，更上一层楼。☀

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[weiyingdown]

[feels him getting closer and picks up the pace, building it up into something hot and messy and sharp, the noises coming from his mouth turning into a constant stream of heady want. he wants it to feel good for him, and to that end he lets instinct guide him. at some point he closes his eyes and lets himself be caught up in the sensation of Lan Wangji being in him and around him, the tiny trembles that feel like crashing waves coming from a man normally so held together and steady. he presses his hips into the bed to feel something of his own and whines, begging for his release]

[one_note]

[as though Lan Wangji has ever really been able to deny him.

he does, perhaps, choke him at the last, forgetting himself in the grip of his pleasure, the final powerful arch of his hips only partially restrained by Wei Wuxian's weight; spilling hot over his tongue, down his throat. a long, low groan's almost wrenched from him as he comes, and his other hand digs so hard into the mattress it nearly rips]

[weiyingdown]

[swallows as much of it as he can before he's forced to pull back, coughing and gulping in a lungful of air. but he doesn't leave a mess--any spend that he doesn't catch in his mouth he laps up with a greedy tongue, sucking at the tip and giving Lan Wangji's cock additional attention with his hands until it's soft. when he looks up at Lan Wangji again its with satisfied eyes, swollen lips, flushed cheeks, and a bit of a mess on his face]

How was that?

[one_note]

[stares at him with hectic eyes, and then reaches down to drag Wei Wuxian up the bed and kiss him, desperate]

[weiyingdown]

[kisses back with breathless enthusiasm and tangles their legs together once more, satisfaction carved into the smile on his face and the lazy way he tangles his hands into Lan Wangji's hair]

[one_note]

[Wei Ying, Wei Ying, Wei Ying--

kisses him until they're both gasping, and then kisses him some more]

[weiyingdown]

[keeps kissing for as long as he does, like it's a challenge he intends to win or a craving he can't fully satisfy. the dizziness only makes him want it more, until he's breathless and out of it and can't tell up from down]

[one_note]

[waits until he can tell Wei Wuxian is deeply overwhelmed before sliding a hand back between his legs, wrapping it around his cock; almost casually delicate]

[weiyingdown]

[makes a noise and tries to rock up into his hand, already half hard again]

[one_note]

[strokes him, light and easy, mindful of his oversensitivity but relentless about working him up again. murmurs breathlessly against the corner of his mouth:]

What would you like?

[weiyingdown]

Like?

[struggles to pull his thoughts together as he turns his head to chase his mouth]

Anything. What else is there to do? Whatever makes you feel good.

[one_note]

[hums in thought and kisses him again, soft and indulgent]

Trust me?

[weiyingdown]

[spreads his legs wider, inviting]

We've already done this much and you're asking me?

[one_note]

Mm.

[looks at him wide-eyed, still a little blindsided by the invitation...it's an effort to look away and lean over to find something in the nightstand drawers]

[weiyingdown]

[doesn't sit up so much as try to prop himself up to see what he's getting, unable to hide a huff of exasperation.]

What are you...?

[one_note]

[comes back with a small, uncapped bottle of clear oil]

Needed.

[or, well, it isn't, not strictly, but he remembers the amount of ribbing about being rough Wei Wuxian gave him after their first time, months and a different world ago.]

[weiyingdown]

[lets himself flop back down, sprawled naked and messy on the bed as he waits for Lan Wangji to show him exactly what it's needed for]

How do you know what's needed and what isn't? Just how much have you looked into doing it with another man?

[one_note]

[with an air of faint aggravation, pouring it over his fingers and setting the bottle aside]

"Lots of experience."

[weiyingdown]

Er-gege, you expect me to believe you have lots of experience with other men?

[one_note]

[kisses him deeply, in answer]

[weiyingdown]

[that's not an answer!! he makes protest noises into his mouth while his hand snakes down to squeeze Lan Wangji's ass to express his displeasure with said lack of response!

but not stop kissing at all]

[one_note]

[makes a faint huffy amused noise and slides his slick hand down, just lightly skimming his cock before moving lower and further back...]

[weiyingdown]

[lifts his ass off the bed just enough to make it easier for him to do...whatever he's doing. he hasn't thought far enough ahead to conceptualize exactly what Lan Wangji intends to do. breaks the kiss to get some air and nip at his nose]

Does what we're doing have anything to do with your excessive amount of experience with men? Or is it a surprise?

[one_note]

[still solemn, in the face of that playfulness; intent on treating him well]

Both.

Say if unpleasant.

[presses a finger into him, deliberate, the oil easing the way]

[weiyingdown]

[Lan Wangji can feel him shiver as he adjusts to the strange sensation; his claws dig bruises into his buttocks as he lets himself marvel at Lan Wangji being with him, putting fingers inside of him, wanting him to feel good]

When would it be unpleasant? Everything you do is nice.