[ 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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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. ]