[ 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.
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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.