[ Lan Wangji stills, allowing his robes to worked loose, breath slow and steady though it very obviously hitches once nimble fingers come to rest upon his chest instead, trailing upwards. They meet halfway, throwing themselves into another kiss as he surges forward, pushing Wei Wuxian down onto his back once more as their bodies press together, the friction of erections trapped between them conjuring a groan from his throat.
Even this feels good, so much more than it should. Perhaps it is because of this place. Perhaps it is because it is Wei Ying. He could take him right now, he thinks, but this is not like the first time. When the game had certain.. side effects, allowing for ease of access. ]
You make it difficult. [ Spoken against a well-kissed mouth, Lan Wangji loathe to fully break free from him. ] To exhibit patience.
[ But he will, even if it tests him. Besides, he really wishes to Wei Ying moan. Two fingers appear then to take the place of his tongue as they run against Wei Ying's kiss-swollen lips, pressing against them for entry and assuming his intentions for when they are sufficiently wet are well understood. ]
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Even this feels good, so much more than it should. Perhaps it is because of this place. Perhaps it is because it is Wei Ying. He could take him right now, he thinks, but this is not like the first time. When the game had certain.. side effects, allowing for ease of access. ]
You make it difficult. [ Spoken against a well-kissed mouth, Lan Wangji loathe to fully break free from him. ] To exhibit patience.
[ But he will, even if it tests him. Besides, he really wishes to Wei Ying moan. Two fingers appear then to take the place of his tongue as they run against Wei Ying's kiss-swollen lips, pressing against them for entry and assuming his intentions for when they are sufficiently wet are well understood. ]