[SIDEREAL - OVERFLOW POST]

[one_note]

[you'd think one wouldn't need this with how little Lan Wangji talks but life is full of surprises]

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[one_note]

[Lan Wangji snarls outright into Wei Wuxian's soft skin, feeling his submission, how much he enjoys this treatment, the bright rush of heat and pleasure in his emotions and the physical sweetness as Wei Wuxian's body clenches on him greedily when he's driven past the brink. it's so good he feels he might die of it; so good he wants to drink of it forever, intoxicated, fulfilled. his teeth have left a perfect bitemrk on Wei Wuxian's breast. mine hangs between them like a burning brand.

his last few thrusts are relentless, but almost lazily slow and thorough, each one stoking Wei Wuxian's fading orgasm up anew; he kisses Wei Wuxian with surprising gentleness when he finally, finally comes as well, filling him once again as he's pinned in place.]

[weiyingdown]

[Wei Wuxian squirms in his grip, whining in protest at the mix of a fading orgasm and one that's being built back up stroke by stroke; being kissed and filled comes as almost a relief. it's something to focus on beyond the overabundance of stimulation wreaking havoc on him. his kisses are soft and needy, every one like a drip of honey pressing sweetly into his mouth, a taste there-and-gone over and over as he tries to let the air back into their lungs.]

[one_note]

[they breathe, and kiss, and breathe again, pressed together, warm and sticky and still-joined, the ghost of pleasure shivering along their nerves with every breath even when their bodies have settled a little more.

Lan Wangji relaxes the arm around Wei Wuxian without going so far as to release him, reaching up to gently brush the hair away from his face and just...look at him for a moment, eyes honey-dark and warm]

[weiyingdown]

[holds his gaze with clear eyes and drinks in every subtle little shift in his expression as if he fully intends to memorize the way his lips fall, the shape of his brow, the way he speaks with his eyes. his voice is a murmur as low as a lullaby.]

I'll get embarrassed if you keep staring at me like that.

[one_note]

[soft, low]

My spouse is beautiful. Should I not look?

[weiyingdown]

I can hardly call it flattery when that's forbidden, but...

[traces the line of his jaw with a light finger]

You won't get bored of looking?

[one_note]

Never.

[it's so sincere it aches.]

[weiyingdown]

Hmmmm. Then don't look away. Only look at me, and I'll only look at you.

[cups his face between his hands so that he can kiss him]

[one_note]

[his eyes flutter with the closeness of Wei Wuxian's face, but he obediently doesn't quite close them as he kisses back, warm and soft]

[weiyingdown]

[it's a little awkward to kiss with one's eyes open--the temptation to close them and fall into the moment is strong. but Wei Wuxian manages it just so that he can look at his husband's face and return the sentiment, gentle and easy, heart overflowing.]

[one_note]

[smiles at him when they've pulled back again, in that way that's mostly in his eyes]

Will keep looking.

[weiyingdown]

[laughs]

Lan Zhan! Husband. How will you sleep if you keep looking? I'll allow you to close your eyes to go to sleep. But only if you dream about me.

[one_note]

[INCREDIBLY SERIOUSLY]

I want it.

[weiyingdown]

Can you control your dreams like that? How impressive!

[honestly they have shared dreams enough times before that he believes it despite his teasing]

[one_note]

Dream often of him.

[fingercombs Wei Wuxian's hair smooth with great tenderness, tucking some of it behind his ear]

[weiyingdown]

[leans into his hand, catching it to keep it pressed close to his face]

Even like this? In all different kinds of forms? Even when I'm not there to see it? Now that is embarrassing. I wish I had the creativity to imagine Lan Zhan as a peerless, beautiful maiden all on my own. It's hard to picture you as anything other than yourself.

[one_note]

[his ears heat; his eyes flick to the side]

Do not have to imagine.

[weiyingdown]

[he cannot help the bubbly amusement that spreads across his face, nor can he help the little wince that follows when he jostles the objects still solidly settled inside of his body]

Lan Zhan! Don't tell me that you actually want to try being a cute little shimei.

[one_note]

[settles both hands back on Wei Wuxian's hips, steadying him]

If Wei Ying would like it.

...

He has enjoyed it.

[weiyingdown]

[considers this with some thoughtfulness]

Mm, I do enjoy it. It still feels kind of weird! But, ah, when I have you taking such good care of me I can hardly focus on the strange parts. Truthfully, it feels nice because you spoil me so much.

[one_note]

Good.

[there's a warm force behind that word: Wei Wuxian should be spoiled, Wei Wuxian shouldn't need to feel bad or strange, not anymore]

[weiyingdown]

[ducks his head a little, finally actually embarrassed for real]

Aiya, what am I going to do with you? You're too good to me. If you want to switch positions then I need to make sure I'm ready to treat you just as good as you treat me.

[one_note]

[Lan Wangji's silent laugh shakes both their bodies, just a little]

Mm. When you are ready.

[weiyingdown]

[very seriously:]

I'll be ready as soon as I have my dick back.

[one_note]

[a soft and thoughtful hum]

Should we rest?