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[untamedhero]

[if anything, the rougher treatment has Wei Wuxian giving sounds of approval, random words of enticing encouragement coming from his mouth between the kisses, soft and harsh alike, as he strokes Lan Wangji through his orgasm. even he's breathing a bit hard when the other man settles more, watching Lan Wangji closely]

[one_note]

[it's strange seeing him like this, softened in a way he isn't even in sleep, the stern lines of his face relaxed, his eyes closed. he's still leaning into the brush of Wei Wuxian's mouth, but his habitually-straight spine curves as he slumps against the tree.

they actually are kind of a mess, now]

[untamedhero]

[just a little. a fact Wei Wuxian is realizing as he draws his hand back. and yet, he simply settles atop Lan Wangji almost lazily. he fully intends to indulge in this moment until the other man recovers.

he does look at his hand, though, slick and quickly becoming sticky.]

Ah... it figures I'd break a rule right off.

[and just because curiosity gets the better of him, he laps at his hand as if trying to clean it like a cat.]

[one_note]

[Lan Wangji's eyes flicker open in the middle of that, dilated and hazy--then they go very wide indeed, fixed on his face, his mouth]

[untamedhero]

[Wei Wuxian only notices when he's working on cleaning his palm, pausing and flushing when he meets Lan Wangji's stare.]

What? You're the one who said there shouldn't be mess.

[one_note]

[opens his mouth: Wei Ying, he can almost hear, scolding and flustered, Lan Wangji's normal cool aloofness temporarily gone on vacation

drags him in for another kiss instead; can't help himself]

[untamedhero]

[there's something like a surprised laugh as he's dragged in for another kiss--oh, is that what you wanted, Lan Zhan?

thoroughly indulging in this kiss.]

[one_note]

[he chases the taste of himself in Wei Wuxian's mouth, hands clenched in his hair...makes sure to nip his lip before letting the kiss break. he's still breathing hard]

Very shameless.

[untamedhero]

[so much biting but they're all comfortable mild stings mapping his body and thus only mild half-hearted objection sounds this time.]

I'm going to start taking it as a compliment at this rate.

[one_note]

Mm.

[good, he means.

...rests his face in Wei Wuxian's shoulder after, though, just breathing him in instead of supporting him for a second, a brief vulnerable gesture]

[untamedhero]

[warm fuzzies at that simple sound.

his clean hand goes up to run through Lan Wangji's hair, content to let him be the one leaning for once. reluctant to move, but unfortunately, enough time passes down make the mess worse, not better]

... you do have a bath in your rooms, right?

[one_note]

...

[lifts his head]

Yes.

[it does kind of track that every first time they have sober more or less winds up out in the open and behind some bushes]

[untamedhero]

And a laundry?

[there is no way their robes are surviving this without some evidence.]

[one_note]

[a faintly long-suffering sigh, having the same thought -- he misses his old robes, with their inlaid charms]

Yes. Come.

[it's a moment's work to gather their clothes and get up, half-scooping Wei Wuxian up at the same time so they're both standing]

[untamedhero]

[he needs a little scooping to get to his feet because his legs are wobbly for a moment. but then he's making sure his clothes are on correctly albeit mussed and dirtied.]

Mm, let's go.

[to Lollipop?]

[one_note]

[to Lollipop! thank goodness someone on that team knew about washing machines.]

[untamedhero]

[yeah, uh. Mint's got put into their torture basement. so gj Lollipop.

anyway, he's going to absolutely light up at the sight of the round stuffed rabbit.]

Bao!

[one_note]

[it has such lop ears. lets him admire it while he starts running the bath]

Yes.

[untamedhero]

[he wants to squish it so bad but he is a dirty dirty man.]

What an indulgent purchase! I can only approve.

[one_note]

[huffs at him: a hidden laugh, fond]

Your clothing.

[untamedhero]

Oh, right.

[time to strip like clothes are no longer necessary.]

[one_note]

[solemnly offers him an extra towel, and a too-big-but-clean inner robe to wear after the bath, and absconds briefly to figure out the washing machine]

[untamedhero]

[taking those things and climbing into the tub once he's ready for the bath. time to get clean and lounge around in too big of robes like he just belongs there.

he's probably cleaned up, in those inner robes, and already playing around with the stuffed rabbit by the time Lan Wangji figures out the laundry, mostly laughing about how floppy the ears are.]

[one_note]

[cool he's coming back in a towel because Wei Wuxian is in his spare robe. ripped.

...pauses to watch him quietly for a second instead of arrowing straight for the bath, charmed]

[untamedhero]

[ripped.

and also that bandage showing very clearly when Wei Wuxian looks over, smile falling into a more puzzled look. oh right, he was gonna do a Concern about that.]

Hanguang-Jun, what happened to your side?