[ Lan Wangji offers a strained little hum, one that could be taken to mean agreement as his hips keep on moving. He can still hardly believe this is even happening, that he has been fortunate for a second time to experience such a union with Wei Ying, but hearing those soft little sounds of ecstasy come from the other man, knowing he is responsible for them, it only serves to turn him on even more.
Soon the man beneath him is crying out and Lan Wangji feels as the cock in his hand begins to pulse, feels its warm release beginning to spill as his own gets squeezed while Wei Wuxian's body tightens around him. The combination of it all so intense that he follows mere moments later as he is dragged into the pinnacle of bliss, mouth pressed upon an offered throat to try and silence himself as they reach that peak together and he comes with a shudder, feeling as though it lasts forever until the haze begins to lift and their movements lessen and eventually come to a stop.
Then the reality sets in that that just happened, and they're hot and sticky both inside and out, and it's a little awkward because of the uncertainty but still..
It feels nice, a special kind of warmth and contentment filling his chest. Not only because of getting off but being able to experience such a closeness with the person he cherishes most, discovering that their bodies really are compatible with each other just as their souls are. It's still dark in the room, too dark to see, and maybe that's why Lan Wangji lets his guard down a little, allows himself to smile softly as he leans down some more, and if they 'accidentally' brush lips against one another into another, light kiss, then so be it. ]
The orgasm that hits him, the way Lan Wangji fills him up with his come afterwards, hot and sticky and making him feel a wonderful kind of filthy from both ends. He realizes in the hazy aftermath of his orgasm that he hasn't felt this good during sex with anyone so far. This... light of heart and peaceful in body. He's enjoyed the sex he's had, yeah, and made a few good friends through it but it's not the same as having sex with someone who owns his soul like Lan Wangji does.
So, he lies there, panting softly and when he feels the soft lips press to his — he's almost too busy smiling to kiss back properly. But he does, eventually, slipping into the light kiss that Lan Wangji presses against his mouth and giving a happy little giggle into it afterwards. When they part, he's going to reach out his hand in the darkness to touch against Lan Wangji's cheek, caressing him lightly as his eyes close and he enjoys the comedown from their sex.
He wants to do this again, he thinks. And again and again and again. He feels like... it was a good deal they just made, the agreement to just have sex with each other whenever they feel like it. The time together in the omegadome was... wily and good but this was something special, something perfect. Their first real time together, clear of mind, and Wei Wuxian liked it. Far too much.
He doesn't want Lan Wangji to pull out, he doesn't want to feel empty again, but he also knows they'll have to eventually clean up just a bit. He doesn't want to lose the come inside him though, which is probably a little ridiculous but for some reason, he likes the satisfaction of knowing that he's dripping with Lan Wangji's seed. Ohhh, how is he ever going to explain that?
[ Lan Wangji doesn't want to pull out yet either, quite content to enjoy this closeness for a few moments more. Instead he shifts weight to his elbows as they dig into the bed below them, allowing him to support himself while not smothering Wei Wuxian below with his weight.
A hand brushes up against his face, a sweet gesture, and after a moment he turns to it, pressing lips very faintly against the palm. Another 'not quite a kiss', the most he will allow himself, wanting to just scoop up the man below him and kiss him silly but... that isn't allowed, is it? The sex they just had was definitely good, and Wei Wuxian seems to think so as well, but it still only happened because of where they are, didn't it? Not just because they wanted it, or because they are together. Ah.. ]
Mn. It was.
[ Talking about these types of things isn't easy for him, not even when still fully sheathed inside Wei Wuxian's body and they're covered in a mixture of sweat and release, but he can't not say anything, doesn't want to give an opportunity for his soulmate to think that he didn't enjoy it. ]
Better, than before. Less [ What is the word, for being out of your mind with induced horniness? ] ... hazy?
[ Wei Wuxian is feeling terribly affectionate after their sex though, which is probably unfortunate. He should keep himself in check, he thinks. They're not... together. This isn't romance. But he wants so badly to hold Lan Wangji, to cuddle up with him, to kiss him just for the sake of kissing him, not for sex or anything else. Idly, he gives in a little, his arms reaching up to curl around Lan Wangji's neck and one of his hands slipping into the back of his hair in turn, scratching lightly at his scalp. ]
Yeah, that's a good word for it. It felt like it was really me, and this was really you. I liked it.
[ He sighs, content and happy, even if he's not getting everything he wants in this moment, he's still satisfied. This is good. Wonderful even. He really likes Lan Wangji a lot. ]
I'm glad we agreed to do this, Lan Zhan. I feel most comfortable with you for this.
[ Just to reiterate.. he is perfectly okay with this arrangement. Wants it even, but he cannot ask for that.
Eventually the stickiness becomes too much and he cannot stay here forever, so after one last nuzzle into Wei Wuxian's neck, he moves to pull out and pull away, coming to lay down on his side next to his soulmate.
He wants to reach out, to drape an arm across Wei Wuxian's body and stay all snug and close but— ah, that wouldn't be allowed, would it? Would that be too much? He doesn't do it in the end, only lays there, blinking in the dark as he take the opportunity to keep his eyes on the face of his secret beloved. ]
[ There's an odd empty feeling in him when Lan Wangji pulls out and he knows he had to but a part of him wishes he didn't. Wishes he stayed inside him, got hard again, fucked him again, and then repeated his actions. But he knows he's just being foolish and needy so he keeps himself in check not to look too disappointed when Lan Wangji has moved to the side.
But then he doesn't do anything else. Doesn't hug Wei Wuxian or touch him in any way and that just won't do. Wei Wuxian makes a noise, like a huff, before he's shuffling closer and burying himself against Lan Wangji's chest. No hesitation here! If they're going to share the bed, he wants... to be touched. They can cuddle, even if they're just friends, right?
With his head pillowed against Lan Wangji's chest and his arms around his waist, Wei Wuxian sighs and closes his eyes, feeling a lot more content. ]
We should sleep.
[ Because it is late and the exhaustion is creeping back in for Wei Wuxian so, he'd prefer to sleep now. Then he'll wake up tomorrow in Lan Wangji's arms and... and all will be good. ]
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Soon the man beneath him is crying out and Lan Wangji feels as the cock in his hand begins to pulse, feels its warm release beginning to spill as his own gets squeezed while Wei Wuxian's body tightens around him. The combination of it all so intense that he follows mere moments later as he is dragged into the pinnacle of bliss, mouth pressed upon an offered throat to try and silence himself as they reach that peak together and he comes with a shudder, feeling as though it lasts forever until the haze begins to lift and their movements lessen and eventually come to a stop.
Then the reality sets in that that just happened, and they're hot and sticky both inside and out, and it's a little awkward because of the uncertainty but still..
It feels nice, a special kind of warmth and contentment filling his chest. Not only because of getting off but being able to experience such a closeness with the person he cherishes most, discovering that their bodies really are compatible with each other just as their souls are. It's still dark in the room, too dark to see, and maybe that's why Lan Wangji lets his guard down a little, allows himself to smile softly as he leans down some more, and if they 'accidentally' brush lips against one another into another, light kiss, then so be it. ]
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The orgasm that hits him, the way Lan Wangji fills him up with his come afterwards, hot and sticky and making him feel a wonderful kind of filthy from both ends. He realizes in the hazy aftermath of his orgasm that he hasn't felt this good during sex with anyone so far. This... light of heart and peaceful in body. He's enjoyed the sex he's had, yeah, and made a few good friends through it but it's not the same as having sex with someone who owns his soul like Lan Wangji does.
So, he lies there, panting softly and when he feels the soft lips press to his — he's almost too busy smiling to kiss back properly. But he does, eventually, slipping into the light kiss that Lan Wangji presses against his mouth and giving a happy little giggle into it afterwards. When they part, he's going to reach out his hand in the darkness to touch against Lan Wangji's cheek, caressing him lightly as his eyes close and he enjoys the comedown from their sex.
He wants to do this again, he thinks. And again and again and again. He feels like... it was a good deal they just made, the agreement to just have sex with each other whenever they feel like it. The time together in the omegadome was... wily and good but this was something special, something perfect. Their first real time together, clear of mind, and Wei Wuxian liked it. Far too much.
He doesn't want Lan Wangji to pull out, he doesn't want to feel empty again, but he also knows they'll have to eventually clean up just a bit. He doesn't want to lose the come inside him though, which is probably a little ridiculous but for some reason, he likes the satisfaction of knowing that he's dripping with Lan Wangji's seed. Ohhh, how is he ever going to explain that?
Quietly, softly — ]
That was really good, Lan Zhan...
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A hand brushes up against his face, a sweet gesture, and after a moment he turns to it, pressing lips very faintly against the palm. Another 'not quite a kiss', the most he will allow himself, wanting to just scoop up the man below him and kiss him silly but... that isn't allowed, is it? The sex they just had was definitely good, and Wei Wuxian seems to think so as well, but it still only happened because of where they are, didn't it? Not just because they wanted it, or because they are together. Ah.. ]
Mn. It was.
[ Talking about these types of things isn't easy for him, not even when still fully sheathed inside Wei Wuxian's body and they're covered in a mixture of sweat and release, but he can't not say anything, doesn't want to give an opportunity for his soulmate to think that he didn't enjoy it. ]
Better, than before. Less [ What is the word, for being out of your mind with induced horniness? ] ... hazy?
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Yeah, that's a good word for it. It felt like it was really me, and this was really you. I liked it.
[ He sighs, content and happy, even if he's not getting everything he wants in this moment, he's still satisfied. This is good. Wonderful even. He really likes Lan Wangji a lot. ]
I'm glad we agreed to do this, Lan Zhan. I feel most comfortable with you for this.
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[ Just to reiterate.. he is perfectly okay with this arrangement. Wants it even, but he cannot ask for that.
Eventually the stickiness becomes too much and he cannot stay here forever, so after one last nuzzle into Wei Wuxian's neck, he moves to pull out and pull away, coming to lay down on his side next to his soulmate.
He wants to reach out, to drape an arm across Wei Wuxian's body and stay all snug and close but— ah, that wouldn't be allowed, would it? Would that be too much? He doesn't do it in the end, only lays there, blinking in the dark as he take the opportunity to keep his eyes on the face of his secret beloved. ]
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But then he doesn't do anything else. Doesn't hug Wei Wuxian or touch him in any way and that just won't do. Wei Wuxian makes a noise, like a huff, before he's shuffling closer and burying himself against Lan Wangji's chest. No hesitation here! If they're going to share the bed, he wants... to be touched. They can cuddle, even if they're just friends, right?
With his head pillowed against Lan Wangji's chest and his arms around his waist, Wei Wuxian sighs and closes his eyes, feeling a lot more content. ]
We should sleep.
[ Because it is late and the exhaustion is creeping back in for Wei Wuxian so, he'd prefer to sleep now. Then he'll wake up tomorrow in Lan Wangji's arms and... and all will be good. ]