[good, deeply pleasing, ideal. Lan Wangji has no compunctions against getting his hands on him, though for the first little bit it IS mostly to wash them clean]
[Wei Wuxian has mastered the art of getting cleaned up and being Too Handsy at the same time; his touches linger as he rinses away sweat and other body fluids until Lan Wangji is pristine once more. he makes soft, happy noises while he's being cleaned up too, leaning into it in a wordless offering for his husband to take what he wants]
[Lan Wangji hums and gathers Wei Wuxian outright into his lap when they're both clean and more than a little worked up once more, pressing them together again so they can feel every inch of each other like this, claiming his mouth gently...]
[hums into the kiss, warm and satisfied from being so doted on. he savors the taste of Lan Wangji, the ever-present faint whiff of sandalwood, the sweetness of his touch. the kiss stretches on and on, ever gentle, right up until Wei Wuxian wraps a hand around Lan Wangji's cock and gives it a squeeze--he punctuates it with a nip on his lips.]
[Lan Wangji jolts and growls headily into the kiss, rutting up into his hand, sensitive himself but still ready for him...he barely parts their mouths to speak.]
[takes one of Lan Wangji's hands and rests it in his hair]
Hmm~ I won't be able to tell if you're getting close, so tug when you want me to stop.
[he sucks in a big breath and dips his head under. their tub is undoubtedly built for this, let's be real, so it isn't too awkward of an angle for him to shimmy down and, without pause, take his cock into his mouth]
[WEI WUXIAN SIMPLY NEEDS TO HAVE ROOM TO DEMO HOW LONG HE CAN HOLD HIS BREATH SEXILY :'(
Lan Wangji's hand curls in his hair, loose but heavy and anchoring. the water is a warm cradle around him; Lan Wangji's cock is hot and half-hard in his mouth from how much they've been touching each other in the tub, twitching readily against his tongue despite how many rounds they've gone]
[the slight buoyancy is an expected hindrance: he has to anchor himself down with an iron grip on Lan Wangji's hips before he dares to move. but then he moves, tongue working him up to full hardness, tasting every inch of him like he's a sweet candy.]
[he can hear Lan Wangji's groan distantly through the water, perhaps, feel his fingers tighten as he thrusts shallowly into Wei Wuxian's mouth, trying hard not to choke him, thighs tense and trembling on either side of him...]
[since Lan Wangji didn't want to come, he takes it slow and easy; his cheeks hollow out when Lan Wangji fucks forward, letting him set the pace instead of teasing him. he's more careful than usual, less hurried, determined not to mess up by choking or inhaling too much water. since his own desire is simple he lets himself indulge in it. in the space where Lan Wangji is hilted deep inside his mouth, he sucks and savors; when he pulls out a tongue chases after him, never giving him a moment to fully collect himself. his lips spread in a smile when he hears a groan, with just the barest hint of teeth scraping along Lan Wangji's cock as he moves]
[Wei Wuxian's definitely getting Lan Wangji worked up fully again with alarming speed, Lan Wangji bowed slightly over the water as though in supplication, breathing coming in low, soft gasps as he tries to control himself for as long as Wei Wuxian wants to tease him in this way...
in the mood he's in he doesn't really succeed; before Wei Wuxian quite runs out of breath there's a firm but gentle tug of the hand on his head, easing him back before they hit the point of no return]
[he comes up smug and licking his lips, barely bothering to blink away the water clinging to his eyelashes. he barely gets air back into his lungs before he's humming a few notes of their song and leaning in for a kiss]
[lets his breath be snatched away without a fight, kissing back with dizzying fervor, warm and wet until he starts to see stars from lack of air. even then he doesn't stop, eager to give as good as he gets]
[his eyes are honey-dark and hectic, when they truly do have to gasp and catch their breath, dazed. their bodies are twined in the water; their legs are tangled.]
Wei Ying.
[it's barely a whisper, but the force of want behind his name is powerful as a blow.]
[groans into the crook of his neck at the mere sound of his name, already overcome. his voice his hoarse, barely above a whisper; he sounds like his might pass out any second from how excited he is]
[strokes his hair, trying to calm them both just a little...it's hard. both of them can feel how worked up the other is; that alone drives their arousal even higher.]
[kisses the top of his head, and reaches for a small tray they keep tubside, for situations like this]
Mm. Once more.
[Wei Wuxian isn't shifted from his spot in Lan Wangji's lap, his face in Lan Wangji's shoulder, but he feels the blunt and gentle pressure of a toy against his ass again nonetheless]
[gives a little whine, the kind he makes when he's feeling particularly petulant about a toy compared to the real thing]
I rile you up and all I get is something so cold in return? How cruel~!
[it is by no means a protest to stop: he kisses along his neck and lets his legs spread a little wider, inviting. the whining is only a reminder that he wants the real thing eventually]
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[but he's still shamelessly frisky when he pulls them both into the bath]
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What would you like?
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I want...to eat you up.
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Have me.
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If that is what you wish.
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Do not make me come.
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Hmm~ I won't be able to tell if you're getting close, so tug when you want me to stop.
[he sucks in a big breath and dips his head under. their tub is undoubtedly built for this, let's be real, so it isn't too awkward of an angle for him to shimmy down and, without pause, take his cock into his mouth]
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Lan Wangji's hand curls in his hair, loose but heavy and anchoring. the water is a warm cradle around him; Lan Wangji's cock is hot and half-hard in his mouth from how much they've been touching each other in the tub, twitching readily against his tongue despite how many rounds they've gone]
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in the mood he's in he doesn't really succeed; before Wei Wuxian quite runs out of breath there's a firm but gentle tug of the hand on his head, easing him back before they hit the point of no return]
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he is loved and wanted, very badly, always.]
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Wei Ying.
[it's barely a whisper, but the force of want behind his name is powerful as a blow.]
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Lan Zhan, you're being far too seductive.
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Want you.
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Y-you can have me! Take me as much as you want.
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Mm. Once more.
[Wei Wuxian isn't shifted from his spot in Lan Wangji's lap, his face in Lan Wangji's shoulder, but he feels the blunt and gentle pressure of a toy against his ass again nonetheless]
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I rile you up and all I get is something so cold in return? How cruel~!
[it is by no means a protest to stop: he kisses along his neck and lets his legs spread a little wider, inviting. the whining is only a reminder that he wants the real thing eventually]
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