[the iron grip of the arm around Wei Wuxian loosens as he relaxes more. Lan Wangji's mouth presses to his jaw, then his cheek, then his temple, in response to his words. his hands are still moving on Wei Wuxian's skin, trailing over his balls and the soft insides of his thighs, teasing up his chest, an easy, almost casual exploration]
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[the iron grip of the arm around Wei Wuxian loosens as he relaxes more. Lan Wangji's mouth presses to his jaw, then his cheek, then his temple, in response to his words. his hands are still moving on Wei Wuxian's skin, trailing over his balls and the soft insides of his thighs, teasing up his chest, an easy, almost casual exploration]