[ Maybe they should do this more often. There is something extra thrilling about it which makes Lan Wangji's body burn with a new type of fire. Just fucking Wei Ying with such intensity, knowing it is overwhelming him even as he tries (and fails) to keep quiet through it, knowing that even if someone stumbled across them or heard them he wouldn't stop, not until his Wei Ying and his body are utterly spent.
Except no, they really shouldn't do this again, because it is bad. Very bad. So shameless.
Except Lan Wangji, as is the case with many things when it comes to Wei Ying, realises that he doesn't actually care about all those rules as much as he thought he did. It only seems to spur him on more, his cock thick and heavy as he keeps dealing out well-placed thrusts into the body he now knows just as well as his own, arousal swiftly climbing higher and higher as he submerges himself in the feel of it, the pleasant sting on his back as fingers dig into his scars, Wei Ying's muffled cries gifting his ears as his teeth continue to mark skin— definitely in places that will be hard to cover up, so that everybody will know who he truly belongs to.
He's close, so close now, and surely Wei Ying is too based on the lewd sounds he is making. Just a little more he thinks, as his voice rings in Wei Wuxian's ear all low and raspy. ]
[ 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. ]
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Date: 2025-07-11 07:54 pm (UTC)Except no, they really shouldn't do this again, because it is bad. Very bad. So shameless.
Except Lan Wangji, as is the case with many things when it comes to Wei Ying, realises that he doesn't actually care about all those rules as much as he thought he did. It only seems to spur him on more, his cock thick and heavy as he keeps dealing out well-placed thrusts into the body he now knows just as well as his own, arousal swiftly climbing higher and higher as he submerges himself in the feel of it, the pleasant sting on his back as fingers dig into his scars, Wei Ying's muffled cries gifting his ears as his teeth continue to mark skin— definitely in places that will be hard to cover up, so that everybody will know who he truly belongs to.
He's close, so close now, and surely Wei Ying is too based on the lewd sounds he is making. Just a little more he thinks, as his voice rings in Wei Wuxian's ear all low and raspy. ]
Does Wei Ying feel sufficiently filled, yet?
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Date: 2025-07-12 08:58 pm (UTC)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. ]