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[he can't keep totally still, hips rocking in insistent little pushes, helping him settle into the heat of Wei Wuxian's body. it's so slow; so difficult not to go faster, rougher, to keep letting Wei Wuxian settle himself. Lan Wangji's legs spread beneath him, tiny sounds wrung out of him at every gentle brush of fur over his thighs, and he ducks his head to bite Wei Wuxian's shoulder, teeth breaking the skin just a little]

[he jerks in surprise at the bite and fucks back hard, the air punching out of him as he drives Lan Wangji in to the hilt all at once. for a long moment he doesn't move, too surprised, too full to do anything except gasp and let his body get used to it. even with preparation it's a little uncomfortable; small rocking motions help to make it less of a sharp pain and more of a burning pleasure. it does also help that Lan Wangji knows Wei Wuxian's body almost better than he does, can guide them both along to the places he knows feel good.

as he works himself open on Lan Wangji's cock it brushes against his prostate and he makes an obscene sound, his whole body shuddering from it]

[Lan Wangji is panting outright the moment Wei Wuxian fucks completely down on him, expression nearly pained, still making tiny rhythmic motions into him to help, feeling his control fray a little more with every one...

at that noise, though, he snarls outright, tilts Wei Wuxian's hips to the right angle with both hands, lifts them, and then drives up into him properly, slow and hard and measured]

Ah--

[his hands scramble at Lan Wangji, arms wrapping tight around his neck, and he mewls. it doesn't hurt as much when they're moving together--the friction of it is almost numbing. but it does feel all-consuming, like there isn't anything else in the world except for this and all he can do is take it. he lets Lan Wangji move him as he pleases and moans for something faster and harder with every proper thrust]

Go--oh, go faster, er-gege, please.

[there's a long tense moment where it seems like he won't, where it seems like he'll just hold Wei Wuxian pinned down on him until one or both of them go mad, but then he braces his feet and finally starts to fuck up into him properly, keeping it in that same measured rhythm, only gradually faster, but hard and steady all the while, filling and filling him. he's kissing frantically at his jaw and neck while he does it, biting at his ear]

[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]

[Wei Wuxian had to close his eyes; Lan Wangji keeps his open, unable to look away, unable to miss even a moment of this, every noise and outcry Wei Wuxian lets out inspiring them to drive them harder, faster, fiercer, until it's hard to tell pleasure from pain and force from fulfillment. his hands are all over him, leaving scratches on his back and more bruises on his sides and what will be another clean print of one hand on Wei Wuxian's ass, later, when he squeezes him down with it and tugs and strokes at the tails with the other, to make him arch and tense]

[the more Lan Wangji touches him the more of a mess he is, arching into his hands, letting himself be speared through until it makes him dizzy with lust. his hands dig into his sides, scraping at scales and skin and the sensitive parts of his wings; his nails draw blood too easily like this, so he keeps the finer points of them scratching along scales when he remembers himself enough to. tries to memorize the shape of him moving up in him, how hot everything feels, how good it is to be so connected.

he still can't make himself open his eyes and look at Lan Wangji, too sure that it will undo him, but he's panting like he's getting closer, erratic and needy and desperate]

More, more, more...

[growls in his ear]

Greedy.

[tugs him all the way down on top of himself, finally. he's still rocking almost violently into him, but now every press of their hips presses Wei Wuxian's cock sharply between their bodies, and he's biting his neck and shoulder again before kissing him hard, fully set on overwhelming them both at last]

[drinks in the kiss like he wants it more than air, the friction between them stimulating him enough to leave a slick mess spread across their chests. he meets Lan Wangji thrust for thrust, hungry for it in a way he's never wanted anything else before. he knows what pleasure feels like, but this, this is new. building and kindling and chasing this pleasure makes him feel more wanton and shameless than he ever has before, and each new sensation makes him only want more of it.

Lan Wangji can tell before Wei Wuxian does when he's getting close, when his thrusts are harder and his kisses are fiercer, trying to make Lan Wangji feel it as hard as he is]

[works a hand between them at last, jerking him off with all that gathered slickness, urging him the rest of the way there. he's still shockingly steady under him, even as his breath draws short and his cock pulses hot inside him, determined to see him lose himself completely one more time.]

Ah--!

[his eyes snap open in surprise when Lan Wangji touches him, staring directly down at his face. the the wet slap of their flesh makes his face burn, mouth open and gasping, eyes glazed with lust; his face is one of utter surrender. he trembles and squeezes around Lan Wangji and then he's pushed past the brink and coming all at once, spilling into his hands and all over his body. he rocks through his own orgasm weakly, eyes intent on Lan Wangji's face, trying to get him over the edge too]

[that is, indeed, what Lan Wangji needed to push him over the edge himself; he lets out a low snarling groan as he feels Wei Wuxian clench around him, sees his expression, the sweet familiarity of it. it's only then that he closes his eyes, hips snapping up hard from the bed and lifting Wei Wuxian on a final thrust, coming deep, deep inside him, finally lost to it]

[he squirms, unused to the sensation, but still too lost in the afterglow to think it feels anything less than amazing to have Lan Wangji fill him up. small noises catch in his throat as he sinks onto his chest, heavy and hazy-brained. his tails go pleasantly limp; his fluffy ears brush against Lan Wangji's cheeks; his hands go akimbo all across his wings. he lets himself lie there, gasping for air and listening to Lan Wangji's heartbeat]

[it's rabbit-fast and steady. Lan Wangji's breath is ragged in his ear, his arms wrapped around him, the two of them pressed as close as they can possibly be in this moment. it's going to be a little bit before either of them can even think to move, blissfully sated]

[even when he can move again all he does is snuggle into him more, seeking out warmth]

[seems like a plan.

strokes his hair and down his back, when he returns to himself a little]

[the illusion finally flickers and fades, and he's back to Mo Xuanyu's body again, a dusting of pink permanently on his cheeks]

Ah...it's really unfair how good you are at everything you do, Hanguang-Jun.

Wished you to enjoy it.

Do you think I'd make those kind of noises if I didn't like it? You better have enjoyed it too!

Very much.

[it's still hard for him to gauge Lan Wangji's expression; whacks his legs with a tail just in case he's teasing]

Good. I didn't even say you could come inside of me and you did anyways...ahhh, I'm going to be sore later, Er-gege~ You have to take responsibility.

[cups his cheek and kisses him, curiously gentle after all of. that]

[makes a protest sound into it--a kiss wasn't what he had in mind! but it quickly softens, because a kiss is just as good]

[he does say, after:]

Will take responsibility.

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