[ It's incredible, really, the way Lan Wangji seems to just know his body. It makes him think, does he feel the way because of the way Lan Wangji is touching him or because it's Lan Wangji doing the touching in the first place? He doesn't have an answer, just a bone deep ache inside of him to keep kissing Lan Wangji and keep being touched by him. His breath hitches slightly at the sensation of Lan Wangji's broad, warm palms slipping under his shirt and then lower they go, holding his hip.
It pulls a whine from his throat, more aching in his gut, the urge to just press forward and give himself all over to Lan Wangji. His breathing is choppy and unmeasured, his focus only on the two of them here in this cramped room, in this warm bed. He hasn't even noticed if the moaning from earlier is still happening, not when his own is drowning it out.
Then Lan Wangji rocks himself forward, presses his cock against Wei Wuxian's and all Wei Wuxian can do is moan, a little louder now, his own sensitive cock pressing against Lan Wangji's through their thin clothes. His cock is half-hard, pressing against his briefs, and he squirms as his hips arch up and the heels of his feet dig into the mattress underneath him. His arms shift as well, sliding down to grip Lan Wangji's shoulders from behind and he shudders.
His voice comes, a little ragged from all the kissing and he murmurs against Lan Wangji's mouth, unable to break completely from his lips. ]
You want me. [ God, how remarkable that is, to know that Lan Wangji wants Wei Wuxian even if just carnally. ] You want me. Take me.
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Date: 2025-05-04 12:13 am (UTC)It pulls a whine from his throat, more aching in his gut, the urge to just press forward and give himself all over to Lan Wangji. His breathing is choppy and unmeasured, his focus only on the two of them here in this cramped room, in this warm bed. He hasn't even noticed if the moaning from earlier is still happening, not when his own is drowning it out.
Then Lan Wangji rocks himself forward, presses his cock against Wei Wuxian's and all Wei Wuxian can do is moan, a little louder now, his own sensitive cock pressing against Lan Wangji's through their thin clothes. His cock is half-hard, pressing against his briefs, and he squirms as his hips arch up and the heels of his feet dig into the mattress underneath him. His arms shift as well, sliding down to grip Lan Wangji's shoulders from behind and he shudders.
His voice comes, a little ragged from all the kissing and he murmurs against Lan Wangji's mouth, unable to break completely from his lips. ]
You want me. [ God, how remarkable that is, to know that Lan Wangji wants Wei Wuxian even if just carnally. ] You want me. Take me.