he does manage to adjust enough that his back is leaning against the tub, so he won't slide underwater and he can take more of Lan Wangji's weight on top of him. but that's all he manages for a while]
[he does grumble once when he feels him pulling out, feeling oddly empty after. it's a hollowness that he dislikes and makes his chest ache with an unidentifiable emotion. but he still slips his tails out, too: one at a time, slowly so as not to jostle him too much or make it hurt.]
[strokes his back in apology and places him so his head can rest against his chest and shoulder, ignoring his own soreness. he'll move to clean them up, but...in a minute]
[once he has covered the portion of his neck that he can reach without difficulty with marks, he relents, eyes slipping closed. hums along with him, no more than a murmur]
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yeah.
he does manage to adjust enough that his back is leaning against the tub, so he won't slide underwater and he can take more of Lan Wangji's weight on top of him. but that's all he manages for a while]
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You really did make a mess, just like I asked. How obedient.
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What was that sigh for? I know you liked it at least a little bit.
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Very shameless.
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[the cleanup's as gentle as the sex was rough, really, Lan Wangji attending to him first]
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[sort of lets Lan Wangji clean him up; he spends the whole time nuzzling at his neck and leaving hickies there and generally trying to be distracting]
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Tell me when you're done so we can switch.
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[eventually they can get cleaned up one way or the other and back into bed]
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