[ Oh, how Wei Wuxian misses that little side effect right now, in this moment. He should have brought the lubricant he has in his room with him — or maybe he should just make it habit to carry it with him going forward? He doesn't know yet. But what he does know is that the deep kiss he's getting from Lan Wangji makes his toes curl and he sees stars with how good it feels. It really is different kissing someone you love (platonically) versus someone you just like.
He sinks into that kiss, into the grind of their erections together, the heavy weight of Lan Wangji's body. He wants to feel more of it, to wrap his legs around his waist and be taken. But not yet, he can't just yet, he needs to be prepped first. Fuck. There's a soft, breathless laugh at Lan Wangji's words because yeah, that's ... that's definitely where he's at as well. He's never been all that patient of a guy but something about Lan Wangji just gets him going. ]
Ha... I could say the same to you, you know.
[ But then, with zero hesitation, he takes Lan Wangji's fingers in his mouth and begins to suck on them. Lathering them with spit. He knows the purpose of this but he also wants to make it good for Lan Wangji, wants him to think of his mouth and how much he wants it in other ways. His tongue slides against calloused fingertips and between his digits while he lets out a low moan against him, eyes falling closed as he lays here, legs spread underneath him to let Lan Wangji settle between them.
[ So warm and wet and tight as willing lips suck on his fingers and draw them in further, it doesn't take much for Lan Wangji's mind to conjure up thoughts of what else that mouth could be on in place of them. He can't help but imagine it— Would Wei Ying moan in the same way if it was his cock? Give out muffled protests as his mouth gets stretched around it, or would he try to be good, to take what he can before he chokes on it——
Lan Wangji lets out a noise, sort of half moan half sigh as his posture falters, involuntarily leaning forward to press against the body straddling his own, those thoughts going straight to the arousal between his legs that fills out even more, droplets of pre leaking out in anticipation.
Another time and perhaps he would have followed through on those thoughts, but as they've already established, this room tonight has long since been freed from the shackles of patience. Sufficiently coated, he retracts his fingers from Wei Wuxian's mouth, dragging over his tongue one last time as he does so. Shuffling into a better position, his free hand curls around the back of Wei Wuxian's head, getting a loose grip on his hair as he pulls them together and into a rather intense kiss, offered up as a distraction as the first of his fingers seek entry down below. ]
[ Wei Wuxian hasn't put his mouth on anyone just yet. So, who is to say how he'll react? He's thought about it, of course, wrapping his lips around Lan Wangji's dick and sucking him off so obediently until he's rewarded. Maybe another time, but he definitely wants to do it.
For now, he sucks on those fingers, loses himself in the pleasure of the act and lets his brain hang in a hazy fog as he savors the feeling of those fingers on his tongue. When Lan Wangji pulls them out, Wei Wuxian opens his eyes, half-lidded and looking blissful as he waits for the next part. His arms move to curl around Lan Wangji's neck and as his hair is grabbed and he's pulled closer, he moans softly into the kiss that's taken from him.
His legs splayed open underneath Lan Wangji, there is little resistance as a finger breaches him. He's already so relaxed and needy. There is only the slightest whimper, him clenching for a moment and then relaxing, and then a huff of breath into Lan Wangji's kiss. Then he's kissing back, needy and wanting as one of his legs hooks over Lan Wangji's waist, giving him the opportunity to go even deeper with his fingers and continue opening him up. ]
[ The kiss subsides a little in its pace and intensity, still filled with heat but less rushed as it allows them to fully enjoy it, to explore it in ways they couldn't while in the dome but can now in the privacy of their own space, now that it is determined that this is something they can do.
The finger moves within him in much the same way. Doing it's job to help open him up but it isn't a rushed act as things were before, both in a hurry to get off as soon as possible. Lan Wangji takes his time with this one, adding a second as he pushes in deeper, curling and stretching as he pays very close attention in addition to the kissing, trying to see if there is a part of this that is more pleasurable for Wei Wuxian, if there is a way he can move that will draw out some of those desperate noises he heard the last time, the ones he still hears in his dreams. ]
[ The slow, easy kissing is so good, so tender, so perfect. It's everything Wei Wuxian could want. He's so enamored with Lan Wangji that he could spend hours doing this, he thinks. Their agreement to just give in and kiss each other whenever they want, it's a good one and Wei Wuxian feels relief in his chest as they just sink further into the bed together.
But he doesn't have the wherewithal to think too heavily about ramifications and feelings and all the rest. His body is too turned on, the ache in him too pressing. He groans into Lan Wangji's mouth, back arching off the bed as that second finger presses deeper into him, stretching him out, touching his most sensitive areas. It's reminiscent now of the good sex he's had before, but even better because it's Lan Wangji.
And then like a lightning strike, he feels a shock of pleasure zip through his body as Lan Wangji's long fingers stretch out inside of him and press on that certain spot inside of him that he doesn't quite understand but knows it feels good when it's touched. Wei Wuxian yelps against Lan Wangji's mouth, breaking the kiss as he writhes on the bed and squeezes tight around Lan Wangji's fingers. ]
[ It's mesmerizing to watch, the way Wei Wuxian's body twists upon the bed in fleeting pleasure, the sounds falling from his mouth ringing in Lan Wangji's ears like a siren's call.
He wants to see it again— to hear it— so that's exactly what he aims for, withdrawing his fingers part way before pushing them back in, letting them linger around that very same spot as before as he watches like a hawk, fully focused and devoted to the cause. ]
Here?
[ He knows full well that yes it is there as he repeats the same movement as before but only more deliberately, fingers pressing against that part within that offers the reaction he was seeking. ]
[ Lan Wangji knows he's pressing the right spot but it doesn't stop Wei Wuxian from crying out — ]
Yes! Yes!
[ His hips buck and his feet dig into the mattress as he presses back against those fingers touching his most sensitive spot. His hands move to press his palms to his eyes and a moan spills from him as Lan Wangji just continues rubbing at it. Fireworks explode behind his eyes and he squirms, his cock aches between his legs, leaking pre and his body is flush with arousal.
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck. ]
J-just keep... nngh, don't stop... ahh...
[ He says don't stop but if Lan Wangji wanted to swap to his cock at any point, he wouldn't be opposed to that either. Of course. He's a needy boy. ]
[ Oh how he wants to keep it going, just teasing that spot inside and making his bedmate cry out. But he knows well enough that if he keeps it up Wei Ying will be coming on his fingers and not because of his cock, and that will be a little lackluster in the grand scheme of things considering how much he wants it, to be inside of him once more like that first, frenzied romp on the forest floor.
One day he is definitely going to do it again, and draw it out until Wei Wuxian cannot take it anymore.
( One day, but not today. )
The request to not stop is heard, so naturally, stopping is exactly what he does. Withdrawing his fingers after giving the area one last decent stretch, he is shuffling closer in the dark, a hand gripping Wei Wuxian's hip and holding him in place as something that is definitely too large and too hard to be a finger begins to prod at his hole instead.
Lan Wangji knows it isn't going to be as easy as last time, when the suit effects left Wei Wuxian with a body well lubricated and easily adaptable to the intrusion, but he's also not going to not do it, he really wants to fuck this beautiful, wonderful man, so he leans in to practically smash their lips together, figuring that hopefully a fierce enough kiss can distract enough as he eases himself in. ]
[ Wei Wuxian's entire body feels alight after the way Lan Wangji opened him up and teased at him like that. He's panting hard, chest rising and falling, and he feels tingly with sensation all over. There's a whine, helpless to be stopped, that falls from his mouth as Lan Wangji's fingers pull free from his hole and his own hands fist the sheets underneath him as he tries to keep it together. His brain is mush, his body full of need, he doesn't quite know what to do with himself anymore.
Thankfully, Lan Wangji solves that particular issue for him. Their mouths come together in a bruising kiss and Wei Wuxian moans into it immediately, his arms looping around Lan Wangji's neck and fingers clutching his hair as he feels him settle between his legs and begin to press into his hole. It's an aching stretch, a little too tight, but Wei Wuxian immediately knows he wants more of it. More of that oh so perfect cock inside of him. It's big and overwhelming for Wei Wuxian but that's part of the joy of taking it.
He makes his body relax, kissing Lan Wangji back with eager swipes of his tongue and soft whimpers consistently falling from his throat. There's a hitched breath as Lan Wangji buries himself halfway in and Wei Wuxian squirms, squeezing around his cock for a moment before relaxing again. He pulls off the kiss, voice breathy and low as he murmurs between them — ]
You feel so good. You feel so good, Lan Zhan. K-Keep going.
[ He can feel his ears burning red hot as he listens to the praise, letting out a little groan before he silences himself. He gives no answer, apparently fine with doing the deed and screwing his best friend and soulmate in his bed, but it is the talking about it which is too much to handle.
Lan Wangji continues to not say a word, instead offering a rock of his hips as he retreats just a bit and then pushes himself back in. Not having a thick enough face to listen to it is a problem easily solved if he just makes it so the other man can no longer speak sentences. He continues to move, picking up speed just a little more as he grows more confident in his actions, his head resting against Wei Wuxian's as he offers kisses here and there between little, muted sighs. So tight, and warm, it feels so, so good that he doesn't know if he'll even last that long, Not that he's ever going to speak a word of that.
He reaches up then, hands clasping over Wei Wuxian's own as their fingers intertwine and he pins them to the bed above their heads, shifting weight onto his elbows to allow him to keep moving, keep fucking into the body trapped beneath him, movements becoming a little quicker, a little more determined as the pleasure continues to build. ]
[ Wei Wuxian is content to keep his arms tight around Lan Wangji and let himself get fucked, so easy and so deep and so well. This is much different than the desperation they felt in the omegadome and instead more of an easy, loving thing that makes Wei Wuxian's toes curl with pleasure and his whole body feel satisfied. He groans softly, head falling back and eyes closing as he feels Lan Wangji thrust into him, over and over, making him feel full and sated.
And then Lan Wangji is taking his hands, lacing them together and pressing them over his head. Wei Wuxian blinks up at him, taking in his expression, the pink of his ears, the soft breathing and he smiles up at him a little dopily. He feels so good, so perfectly blissed out, and this is what he always wanted sex to be. This. This perfect union of their bodies. ]
Lan Zhan...
[ He doesn't have anything to say, not when it feels this good, this perfect. He'll lift his head to connect their lips again, eyes falling closed as he kisses Lan Wangji and moans softly into his mouth. His fingers tighten in his grip, his legs tighten around his waist, and he feels so, so, so utterly satisfied. ]
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He sinks into that kiss, into the grind of their erections together, the heavy weight of Lan Wangji's body. He wants to feel more of it, to wrap his legs around his waist and be taken. But not yet, he can't just yet, he needs to be prepped first. Fuck. There's a soft, breathless laugh at Lan Wangji's words because yeah, that's ... that's definitely where he's at as well. He's never been all that patient of a guy but something about Lan Wangji just gets him going. ]
Ha... I could say the same to you, you know.
[ But then, with zero hesitation, he takes Lan Wangji's fingers in his mouth and begins to suck on them. Lathering them with spit. He knows the purpose of this but he also wants to make it good for Lan Wangji, wants him to think of his mouth and how much he wants it in other ways. His tongue slides against calloused fingertips and between his digits while he lets out a low moan against him, eyes falling closed as he lays here, legs spread underneath him to let Lan Wangji settle between them.
Fuck, this feels sooooo good. ]
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Lan Wangji lets out a noise, sort of half moan half sigh as his posture falters, involuntarily leaning forward to press against the body straddling his own, those thoughts going straight to the arousal between his legs that fills out even more, droplets of pre leaking out in anticipation.
Another time and perhaps he would have followed through on those thoughts, but as they've already established, this room tonight has long since been freed from the shackles of patience. Sufficiently coated, he retracts his fingers from Wei Wuxian's mouth, dragging over his tongue one last time as he does so. Shuffling into a better position, his free hand curls around the back of Wei Wuxian's head, getting a loose grip on his hair as he pulls them together and into a rather intense kiss, offered up as a distraction as the first of his fingers seek entry down below. ]
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For now, he sucks on those fingers, loses himself in the pleasure of the act and lets his brain hang in a hazy fog as he savors the feeling of those fingers on his tongue. When Lan Wangji pulls them out, Wei Wuxian opens his eyes, half-lidded and looking blissful as he waits for the next part. His arms move to curl around Lan Wangji's neck and as his hair is grabbed and he's pulled closer, he moans softly into the kiss that's taken from him.
His legs splayed open underneath Lan Wangji, there is little resistance as a finger breaches him. He's already so relaxed and needy. There is only the slightest whimper, him clenching for a moment and then relaxing, and then a huff of breath into Lan Wangji's kiss. Then he's kissing back, needy and wanting as one of his legs hooks over Lan Wangji's waist, giving him the opportunity to go even deeper with his fingers and continue opening him up. ]
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The finger moves within him in much the same way. Doing it's job to help open him up but it isn't a rushed act as things were before, both in a hurry to get off as soon as possible. Lan Wangji takes his time with this one, adding a second as he pushes in deeper, curling and stretching as he pays very close attention in addition to the kissing, trying to see if there is a part of this that is more pleasurable for Wei Wuxian, if there is a way he can move that will draw out some of those desperate noises he heard the last time, the ones he still hears in his dreams. ]
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But he doesn't have the wherewithal to think too heavily about ramifications and feelings and all the rest. His body is too turned on, the ache in him too pressing. He groans into Lan Wangji's mouth, back arching off the bed as that second finger presses deeper into him, stretching him out, touching his most sensitive areas. It's reminiscent now of the good sex he's had before, but even better because it's Lan Wangji.
And then like a lightning strike, he feels a shock of pleasure zip through his body as Lan Wangji's long fingers stretch out inside of him and press on that certain spot inside of him that he doesn't quite understand but knows it feels good when it's touched. Wei Wuxian yelps against Lan Wangji's mouth, breaking the kiss as he writhes on the bed and squeezes tight around Lan Wangji's fingers. ]
Ah...! There...!
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He wants to see it again— to hear it— so that's exactly what he aims for, withdrawing his fingers part way before pushing them back in, letting them linger around that very same spot as before as he watches like a hawk, fully focused and devoted to the cause. ]
Here?
[ He knows full well that yes it is there as he repeats the same movement as before but only more deliberately, fingers pressing against that part within that offers the reaction he was seeking. ]
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Yes! Yes!
[ His hips buck and his feet dig into the mattress as he presses back against those fingers touching his most sensitive spot. His hands move to press his palms to his eyes and a moan spills from him as Lan Wangji just continues rubbing at it. Fireworks explode behind his eyes and he squirms, his cock aches between his legs, leaking pre and his body is flush with arousal.
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck. ]
J-just keep... nngh, don't stop... ahh...
[ He says don't stop but if Lan Wangji wanted to swap to his cock at any point, he wouldn't be opposed to that either. Of course. He's a needy boy. ]
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One day he is definitely going to do it again, and draw it out until Wei Wuxian cannot take it anymore.
( One day, but not today. )
The request to not stop is heard, so naturally, stopping is exactly what he does. Withdrawing his fingers after giving the area one last decent stretch, he is shuffling closer in the dark, a hand gripping Wei Wuxian's hip and holding him in place as something that is definitely too large and too hard to be a finger begins to prod at his hole instead.
Lan Wangji knows it isn't going to be as easy as last time, when the suit effects left Wei Wuxian with a body well lubricated and easily adaptable to the intrusion, but he's also not going to not do it, he really wants to fuck this beautiful, wonderful man, so he leans in to practically smash their lips together, figuring that hopefully a fierce enough kiss can distract enough as he eases himself in. ]
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Thankfully, Lan Wangji solves that particular issue for him. Their mouths come together in a bruising kiss and Wei Wuxian moans into it immediately, his arms looping around Lan Wangji's neck and fingers clutching his hair as he feels him settle between his legs and begin to press into his hole. It's an aching stretch, a little too tight, but Wei Wuxian immediately knows he wants more of it. More of that oh so perfect cock inside of him. It's big and overwhelming for Wei Wuxian but that's part of the joy of taking it.
He makes his body relax, kissing Lan Wangji back with eager swipes of his tongue and soft whimpers consistently falling from his throat. There's a hitched breath as Lan Wangji buries himself halfway in and Wei Wuxian squirms, squeezing around his cock for a moment before relaxing again. He pulls off the kiss, voice breathy and low as he murmurs between them — ]
You feel so good. You feel so good, Lan Zhan. K-Keep going.
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Lan Wangji continues to not say a word, instead offering a rock of his hips as he retreats just a bit and then pushes himself back in. Not having a thick enough face to listen to it is a problem easily solved if he just makes it so the other man can no longer speak sentences. He continues to move, picking up speed just a little more as he grows more confident in his actions, his head resting against Wei Wuxian's as he offers kisses here and there between little, muted sighs. So tight, and warm, it feels so, so good that he doesn't know if he'll even last that long, Not that he's ever going to speak a word of that.
He reaches up then, hands clasping over Wei Wuxian's own as their fingers intertwine and he pins them to the bed above their heads, shifting weight onto his elbows to allow him to keep moving, keep fucking into the body trapped beneath him, movements becoming a little quicker, a little more determined as the pleasure continues to build. ]
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And then Lan Wangji is taking his hands, lacing them together and pressing them over his head. Wei Wuxian blinks up at him, taking in his expression, the pink of his ears, the soft breathing and he smiles up at him a little dopily. He feels so good, so perfectly blissed out, and this is what he always wanted sex to be. This. This perfect union of their bodies. ]
Lan Zhan...
[ He doesn't have anything to say, not when it feels this good, this perfect. He'll lift his head to connect their lips again, eyes falling closed as he kisses Lan Wangji and moans softly into his mouth. His fingers tighten in his grip, his legs tighten around his waist, and he feels so, so, so utterly satisfied. ]