[ They should definitely do this more often. Being fucked out of his mind in the middle of the vale where anyone could come across them if they made a bit too much noise... oh, it shouldn't be as enticing as it is but it really does feel incredible. Wei Wuxian's fingers are digging deep into Lan Wangji's back and his hole is tight around his cock, desperate for him to keep devouring him.
He wonders, at times like these, how good it'd feel back home too. Getting fucked silly by Lan Wangji in the back mountain of Cloud Recesses. Or screwing in the Jingshi. It's gotta be good, right? ... Right? He hopes when they finally, eventually go home, they can test it out then too. He has no intention to stop having sex with Lan Wangji when they get home. Though he probably should figure out a reason to justify that eventually. Because if Lan Wangji ever gets married—
...
No.
Don't think about that.
He's sufficiently distracted by a sudden thrust of Lan Wangji's cock, by his voice, dripping with sex, in his ear and saying such filthy things. Lan Wangji probably doesn't think he's very good at dirty talk but in Wei Wuxian's opinion, he's amazing at it. He knows precisely what to say to make Wei Wuxian lose control of his senses. Which is what happens when he hears Lan Wangji's question. Another punched out moan and Wei Wuxian is nodding vigorously against the palm covering his mouth. His breath hitches and his cock throbs and fuck, he wants to come. He wants to come so badly. ]
Nngh — Lan Zhan!
[ Muffled against skin, he cries out Lan Wangji's name as he shakes underneath him. He's so close, he's so close, he's so close. It takes just another few thrusts before his back arches off the ground and he's spilling freely against his stomach, ropes of come lathering his chest and splattering between them in a mess. Whoops. Tears leak from the edges of Wei Wuxian's eyes from how overwhelmed and satisfied he is and he moans again, whimpering softly as he drops back against the grass and squeezes tight around the heavy cock inside him. ]
[ Wei Wuxian comes and Lan Wangji continues to fuck him through it, not lessening or toning it down at all, not even when the other man's pleasure peaks and the orgasm high begins to wane.
Instead he grips him tightly, keeps that hand properly clamped over his mouth and cries that spill from it. He loves to hear it, there's something about that wonton tone as Wei Ying can't even control the sounds he makes, absolutely undone by whatever Lan Wangji is doing to him. Hearing the muffled echoes of it in his ears as Wei Wuxian's hole begins to clench down, impossibly hot and tight around him, is more than enough to push him over the edge, once more abusing the poor mistreated collarbone below him as his mouth uses supple skin to mask his own sounds as orgasm hits.
Silence and stillness follow after, nothing but quiet pants as he catches his breath, enjoys that post-coital bliss and the sense of warmth and happiness it gives. To be able to enjoy things like this with the person he loves the most, it really is a blessing...
And who cares if that 'blessing' happens right in the middle of public land? He sure doesn't.
After a moment Lan Wangji is soon sitting up, back into a proper kneeling position as he wraps his arms around Wei Wuxian to bring him up with him, the other man now nicely sat up and straddling his lap.
[ Wei Wuxian is dazed and completely out of it. He's just been fucked stupid, just like he wanted really, but it doesn't mean he's recovered. When Lan Wangji lifts him up to straddle him, Wei Wuxian just slumps against his chest, his face pressed against his shoulder, cheek pillowed against his skin. His eyes are closed, face flushed, and he looks completely spent.
At Lan Wangji's question, all he can do is give a noise of acknowledgement. ]
Nngh...
[ Because Lan Wangji truly just fucked the brains out of him. The way he kept pummeling his prostate, even after he came, left Wei Wuxian an incoherent mess. The way he's still inside of him, filling every inch of him, making him feel full and heavy with come, it's making his brain mush. Idly, he nuzzles his face up against Lan Wangji's throat and sighs, still completely out of it.
Yeah, if his goal was to not feel empty anymore, he sure achieved it. Even if now he's half-naked and covered in sweat and come in Lan Wangji's lap, in the middle of the vale. Ah well. It's not like they're the first ones to have public sex in the vale, and they most certainly won't be the last. ]
[ Lan Wangji holds him there for a moment, just clutching Wei Wuxian and holding the other man against him as their breathing evens out and the hormones and adrenaline settle, until it reaches a point where he knows they need to move and clean up, even though the idea of staying like this is appealing, of waiting until he gets hard again and can fuck him silly once again, they're already in a good position after all...
No. Bad Wangji.
If they were in their room it would be a different story, but now that the moment of passion is over, being interrupted by strangers would be quite embarrassing, so regrettably.... ]
We will bathe. [ A beat. ] I shall carry you.
[ After which, he is shrugging the outer robes from his shoulders, and once they are off proceeds to wrap them around Wei Wuxian, inserting his arms into the long flowy sleeves so that he may wear the robe and be more or less covered up for when they make their way to the public baths. ]
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He wonders, at times like these, how good it'd feel back home too. Getting fucked silly by Lan Wangji in the back mountain of Cloud Recesses. Or screwing in the Jingshi. It's gotta be good, right? ... Right? He hopes when they finally, eventually go home, they can test it out then too. He has no intention to stop having sex with Lan Wangji when they get home. Though he probably should figure out a reason to justify that eventually. Because if Lan Wangji ever gets married—
...
No.
Don't think about that.
He's sufficiently distracted by a sudden thrust of Lan Wangji's cock, by his voice, dripping with sex, in his ear and saying such filthy things. Lan Wangji probably doesn't think he's very good at dirty talk but in Wei Wuxian's opinion, he's amazing at it. He knows precisely what to say to make Wei Wuxian lose control of his senses. Which is what happens when he hears Lan Wangji's question. Another punched out moan and Wei Wuxian is nodding vigorously against the palm covering his mouth. His breath hitches and his cock throbs and fuck, he wants to come. He wants to come so badly. ]
Nngh — Lan Zhan!
[ Muffled against skin, he cries out Lan Wangji's name as he shakes underneath him. He's so close, he's so close, he's so close. It takes just another few thrusts before his back arches off the ground and he's spilling freely against his stomach, ropes of come lathering his chest and splattering between them in a mess. Whoops. Tears leak from the edges of Wei Wuxian's eyes from how overwhelmed and satisfied he is and he moans again, whimpering softly as he drops back against the grass and squeezes tight around the heavy cock inside him. ]
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Instead he grips him tightly, keeps that hand properly clamped over his mouth and cries that spill from it. He loves to hear it, there's something about that wonton tone as Wei Ying can't even control the sounds he makes, absolutely undone by whatever Lan Wangji is doing to him. Hearing the muffled echoes of it in his ears as Wei Wuxian's hole begins to clench down, impossibly hot and tight around him, is more than enough to push him over the edge, once more abusing the poor mistreated collarbone below him as his mouth uses supple skin to mask his own sounds as orgasm hits.
Silence and stillness follow after, nothing but quiet pants as he catches his breath, enjoys that post-coital bliss and the sense of warmth and happiness it gives. To be able to enjoy things like this with the person he loves the most, it really is a blessing...
And who cares if that 'blessing' happens right in the middle of public land? He sure doesn't.
After a moment Lan Wangji is soon sitting up, back into a proper kneeling position as he wraps his arms around Wei Wuxian to bring him up with him, the other man now nicely sat up and straddling his lap.
... He still hasn't pulled out. ]
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At Lan Wangji's question, all he can do is give a noise of acknowledgement. ]
Nngh...
[ Because Lan Wangji truly just fucked the brains out of him. The way he kept pummeling his prostate, even after he came, left Wei Wuxian an incoherent mess. The way he's still inside of him, filling every inch of him, making him feel full and heavy with come, it's making his brain mush. Idly, he nuzzles his face up against Lan Wangji's throat and sighs, still completely out of it.
Yeah, if his goal was to not feel empty anymore, he sure achieved it. Even if now he's half-naked and covered in sweat and come in Lan Wangji's lap, in the middle of the vale. Ah well. It's not like they're the first ones to have public sex in the vale, and they most certainly won't be the last. ]
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No. Bad Wangji.
If they were in their room it would be a different story, but now that the moment of passion is over, being interrupted by strangers would be quite embarrassing, so regrettably.... ]
We will bathe. [ A beat. ] I shall carry you.
[ After which, he is shrugging the outer robes from his shoulders, and once they are off proceeds to wrap them around Wei Wuxian, inserting his arms into the long flowy sleeves so that he may wear the robe and be more or less covered up for when they make their way to the public baths. ]