[ Fuck. Fuck. It's a good thing Lan Wangji covers his mouth because at the quick push inside of him, Wei Wuxian lets out a loud moan, unbidden and uncensored. He whines helplessly against the palm covering his mouth, his hands reaching out to grip Lan Wangji's shoulders as he's suddenly fucked, hard and fast just like he wanted. The thick cock filling him has him feeling punch drunk with lust and his eyes nearly roll into the back of his head from how good it feels.
He shouldn't have teased Lan Wangji, baited him into fucking him so quickly, but even the slight burn where he's not stretched enough feels good. Oh so good. It has him panting hard and moaning loud and seriously, it's such a wise choice to cover his mouth because he can't keep himself from making these sounds.
His legs wrap tight around Lan Wangji's waist and his back arches off the forest floor as his eyes close tight and he keeps his grip tight on Lan Wangji as well. It's a good thing he's still mostly dressed because otherwise there would be scratches on Lan Wangji's back with how he's clutching him right now. Instead, he just writhes underneath him, moaning loud and squeezing tight around his cock. ]
[ The audacity of this man, whispering such a command into an ear while knowing he himself is the cause of all the sounds struggling to make their way out as he keeps that hand in place over Wei Wuxian's mouth.
Quiet he says, as he does nothing to lessen the pace, and if anything it seems like he is moving with even more intention, thrusting in and out with greater ease and intensity as his— ( he still doesn't know what to call this. his friend? soulmate? lover? perhaps both all of them and nothing at all. just his. ) —his Wei Ying's body becomes more accommodating to it.
They've done this often enough now that they are familiar with one another's bodies, know what feels good, and as Wei Wuxian involuntarily lifts his back off the ground Lan Wangji nudges a little closer, the slight shift making sure that his cock presses right against that most sensitive part inside him, repeatedly, over and over as his own breath becomes even more ragged and his head dips to bite down on a chunk of exposed, inviting skin below. ]
[ Wei Wuxian is drooling at this point, unable to keep his moans inside and delirious with pleasure from the way Lan Wangji just laser focuses on his body, on fucking him so good. They've definitely done this enough times at this point that one would think Wei Wuxian would adapt to it, be able to keep his sense during it, but that's impossible when Lan Wangji truly knows his body better than he knows it himself.
The hard, consistent pressure against his most sensitive area has him squirming on Lan Wangji's cock, his hole clenching and unclenching around him. When Lan Wangji bites him, well, he's been bitten enough times by this man now to know that he likes it. There is only another sharp cry, still muffled by Lan Wangji's hand and fingers digging harder into the meat of his back as he clutches the man.
It truly feels like it went from zero to a hundred here, with the way Lan Wangji just knows exactly how to drive him insane. Wei Wuxian whimpers against him, eyes closed and panting heavily against his palm. That desperate, lonely ache in him from before has been filled, by Lan Wangji's presence, by Lan Wangji's cock. He is truly so satisfied. ]
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He shouldn't have teased Lan Wangji, baited him into fucking him so quickly, but even the slight burn where he's not stretched enough feels good. Oh so good. It has him panting hard and moaning loud and seriously, it's such a wise choice to cover his mouth because he can't keep himself from making these sounds.
His legs wrap tight around Lan Wangji's waist and his back arches off the forest floor as his eyes close tight and he keeps his grip tight on Lan Wangji as well. It's a good thing he's still mostly dressed because otherwise there would be scratches on Lan Wangji's back with how he's clutching him right now. Instead, he just writhes underneath him, moaning loud and squeezing tight around his cock. ]
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[ The audacity of this man, whispering such a command into an ear while knowing he himself is the cause of all the sounds struggling to make their way out as he keeps that hand in place over Wei Wuxian's mouth.
Quiet he says, as he does nothing to lessen the pace, and if anything it seems like he is moving with even more intention, thrusting in and out with greater ease and intensity as his— ( he still doesn't know what to call this. his friend? soulmate? lover? perhaps both all of them and nothing at all. just his. ) —his Wei Ying's body becomes more accommodating to it.
They've done this often enough now that they are familiar with one another's bodies, know what feels good, and as Wei Wuxian involuntarily lifts his back off the ground Lan Wangji nudges a little closer, the slight shift making sure that his cock presses right against that most sensitive part inside him, repeatedly, over and over as his own breath becomes even more ragged and his head dips to bite down on a chunk of exposed, inviting skin below. ]
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The hard, consistent pressure against his most sensitive area has him squirming on Lan Wangji's cock, his hole clenching and unclenching around him. When Lan Wangji bites him, well, he's been bitten enough times by this man now to know that he likes it. There is only another sharp cry, still muffled by Lan Wangji's hand and fingers digging harder into the meat of his back as he clutches the man.
It truly feels like it went from zero to a hundred here, with the way Lan Wangji just knows exactly how to drive him insane. Wei Wuxian whimpers against him, eyes closed and panting heavily against his palm. That desperate, lonely ache in him from before has been filled, by Lan Wangji's presence, by Lan Wangji's cock. He is truly so satisfied. ]