[throws his head back, eyes closed, unable to keep staring at Lan Wangji moving inside of him. he doesn't want it to end too soon because he came from just looking at his face. being too far apart is unacceptable too; if Lan Wangji pulls out for too long he tries to thrust back, meeting him out of time, muscles flexing and tails and ears flicking as he pursues the faster pace that he's looking for. the bite of Lan Wangji's hips against his feels just as good as the bites on his ear, his neck, and he faintly hopes they'll bruise. it blurs into a sharp shock of pleasure with no beginning or end, the cries spilling from his lips becoming louder and more insistent, demanding everything that Lan Wangji has to give him]