[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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[weiyingdown]

[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]

[one_note]

[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]

[weiyingdown]

[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.]

[one_note]

[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...]

[weiyingdown]

[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]

[one_note]

[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]

[weiyingdown]

[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]

[one_note]

[he's not being kissed back so much as devoured, teeth in his lip, hot, hot, stealing any breath he might have gained back...

he is loved and wanted, very badly, always.]

[weiyingdown]

[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]

[one_note]

[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.]

[weiyingdown]

[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]

Lan Zhan, you're being far too seductive.

[one_note]

[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.]

Want you.

[weiyingdown]

[it's impossible to turn it down when they're both worked up; Wei Wuxian reaches a plateau of sorts, where at least it isn't getting even worse]

Y-you can have me! Take me as much as you want.

[one_note]

[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]

[weiyingdown]

[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]

[one_note]

[shh, shh. Lan Wangji slips the plug into him -- not particularly large or hard, just enough to make him feel filled there again -- and then guides his hips so Wei Wuxian can slide back down onto his cock. he's relatively gentle now, conscious of how sore he must be at this point...]

[weiyingdown]

[he's sore and not a little overstimulated still; he sucks in a gasp when his cock slides in, muscles tensing briefly before he relaxes bodily into Lan Wangji's chest. he's satisfied enough just being full. it could almost lull him to sleep if he still wasn't painfully turned on]

Ahhh, good boy...

[one_note]

[he's being moved, Lan Wangji's hands easily lifting his hips in long, liquid movements in the water, slow and sensual and utterly pleasurable every time he sinks down again; if he wants, all he has to do is relax and let his husband do the work here. he's kissed on the cheek, then the top of one ear. Lan Wangji murmurs:]

Wei Ying is good.

[weiyingdown]

Haha! No need to heap on praises when I haven't done anything.

[lets himself relax into it after some internal consideration, positively boneless in his arms as he's ever so gently rocked up and down. something inside of his glows warm with the praise despite his words; he drinks up every thing Lan Wangji says about him like it's water in a desert, and this is no exception. he punctuates every push down with a little extra squeeze, clenching around him with a sigh.]

[one_note]

[Lan Wangji is murmuring a little brokenly into his hair as he moves him, slow and sweet as molasses, the words in a rhythm with it, like poetry]

Wei Ying deserves praise, always. He is clever, and beautiful, and skilled. Would have no other husband.

[weiyingdown]

[he gets more worked up by Lan Wangji speaking then he does from the movement. the rhythm almost matching his thrusts, the deep tenor of his voice, the sweetness of his words are enough to pull him from his languid stupor and nip at his jawline, voice hoarse and scattered and needy]

Are you trying to set a record from making me come too quickly?

[one_note]

[hums in soft, soft amusement]

He deserves pleasure as well.

[weiyingdown]

[nips at his nose and then kisses it :( his hips start moving faster, eagerness overpowering tiredness]

Embarrassing! Shameless!

[one_note]

[Lan Wangji's frame shakes with a silent laugh, though it does turn into a gasp as Wei Wuxian picks up the pace; he supports him and helps him move as he wishes, hard and leaking inside him, hips rolling almost lazily in contrast]

For you.

[weiyingdown]

Well of course. I can't have anyone else see you act like this, so it can only be for me. Ah...still...you're too much.

[whines as he feels himself getting closer and closer to the edge, pleasure building until he's panting heavy and messy, pupils blown wide, lips parted a breath away from ecstasy. he keeps his eyes on Lan Wangji's face; it's impossible for him to look away]