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[weiyingdown]

[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...

[one_note]

[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]

[weiyingdown]

[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]

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[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.]

[weiyingdown]

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]

[one_note]

[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]

[weiyingdown]

[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]

[one_note]

[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]

[weiyingdown]

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

[one_note]

[seems like a plan.

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

[weiyingdown]

[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.

[one_note]

Wished you to enjoy it.

[weiyingdown]

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

[one_note]

Very much.

[weiyingdown]

[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.

[one_note]

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

[weiyingdown]

[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]

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[he does say, after:]

Will take responsibility.

[weiyingdown]

[smiles at him, soft]

Oh really? Tell me how you plan to do that. I'm curious.

[one_note]

How do you wish?

[weiyingdown]

I was just thinking of having you help me clean up. But I wanted to hear if you'd come up with something more interesting than that.

[one_note]

. . .

[he could fuck him again]

Cleaning up is fine.

[weiyingdown]

[appeased, if disappointed]

Later. I feel like if I get up it's all going to spill out all over your bed.

[one_note]

Mm. Later.

[he knows well enough how much Wei Wuxian likes him to stay inside, also]

[weiyingdown]

[don't call him out on it!!! he also likes snuggling while he still feels relaxed and loose; it's a nice, lazy feeling that he hasn't been able to just let exist for a while.]