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[weiyingdown]

That's your answer every time.

[slips a hand under his waistband, resting a hand on his hips, gently stroking the skin there]

If you let me decide then I'm going to be greedy about it.

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[it is the truth, not dissembling; he wants Wei Wuxian so many ways there would be no end to them, if he had the words to name then. his voice is rough.]

Please.

[weiyingdown]

Then, be good.

[rather than continuing, he

gets up

and very firmly locks his room door before getting them both to move to the bed]

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[GOOD CALL, SMART

he settles on it easily enough, robes fallen to his elbows and bruises already rising on his pale skin; his eyes are still locked on Wei Wuxian's face like it's a magnet.]

[weiyingdown]

[THIS IS STANDARD PROTOCOL FROM NOW ON

straddles his hips and takes his time to push Lan Wangji's robes the rest of the way off, treating him like something delicate, someone to be cherished. his thumb brushes across a nipple and tweaks it, openly watching for his reaction]

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[his eyes flutter closed just for a moment, and he arches, deliberately pressing against Wei Wuxian's weight and into the touch...]

[weiyingdown]

[bends down, bangs tickling his bare chest, to lick the other one]

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[Lan Wangji's hand's made its way back into his hair; it clenches against his scalp for a moment, a little stinging spasm]

[weiyingdown]

[he can feel his grin even if he can't fully see it, the way Wei Wuxian's lips spread and how his teeth scrape across his skin, ever so gentle]

You'll have to get used to more than that by the time I'm done with you.

[one_note]

[that's extremely attractive, fuck]

Anything.

[weiyingdown]

I know.

[his teeth tease at the nipple only for a moment and then his mouth begins to move down, caressing the planes of his chest and seeking out sensitive places to agitate. his mouth and hands are moving very steadily downward; his hands make it there first, fingering the waistline of his pants and teasing them down bit by bit]

[one_note]

[he's still, other than a slight lift of his hips to help Wei Wuxian get those off, but it's the stillness of deep and sore-tested restraint. he's aching-hard and roused further by the teasing and he always feels half-starved for Sanren and Suibian in the first place, every moment he isn't with them. his hand keeps tensing and then forcibly relaxing again in Wei Wuxian's hair...]

[weiyingdown]

[discards Lan Wangji's pants off of the bed entirely, until he's completely naked; he leaves that untouched as he presses kisses along his inner thighs. it's a tease, as Lan Wangji's cock brushes up against his throat, his chin, his cheek...]

Hold me as tightly as you like. I like it.

[one_note]

[tilts his thighs wider and grips him hard, close to the scalp, then. his eyes are blazing.]

[weiyingdown]

[presses him open just a little more with a hand, resting it there on his inner thigh for support. his breath is hot, cheeks already a tad flushed, and the way he licks his lips when he looks at Lan Wangji's cock is enough to dispel any doubts about how he feels. his gaze is hidden under his lashes, intent upon the task in front of him. if he doesn't look up to meet Lan Wangji's gaze it's only because, without any further teasing or preamble, he takes in his cock in one fluid movement, nearly to the hilt]

[one_note]

[that absolutely wrings a noise from him, stifled and sharp; all the muscles in his thighs and arm and stomach flex heavily, and his cock jerks, wet and heavy in Wei Wuxian's mouth. it's easy to feel how close he came there to fucking punishingly up into Wei Wuxian's throat, to dragging him down into it]

[weiyingdown]

[he manages not to choke, if only just--he was prepared for a reaction like that, which was the entire reason he tried it in the first place. waits for Lan Wangji to settle, breathing through his nose and brushing his fingers across his thighs in a repetitive soothing motion. when he's confident he won't gag he begins to move, eyes finally flicking up to watch Lan Wangji as he does so]

[one_note]

[his pupils are blown wide, eyes dark, mouth parted, chest heaving; his muscles relax faintly, but he keeps tugging Wei Wuxian a little with every one of his movements, pressing him just a hair further up or down than he's going, like he can't help himself]

[weiyingdown]

[lets himself be tugged wherever Lan Wangji wants him to go, finding an angle that allows him to let the tip of his cock hit the back of his throat--just enough pressure for it to be maddening. he relishes the feeling of his mouth being full, hot and a little salty and with the smell of Lan Wangji all around him. when he first starts off he's quiet, careful; by the time they've both built enough heat inside of them he's moaning, begging for more]

[one_note]

[Lan Wangji is quiet, always, but his breathing is audible now, ragged, his hips moving in slow hungry thrusts, not so much Wei Wuxian can't take it but enough to keep him off-balance, dizzied. the pace picks up a little more the more noise Wei Wuxian makes; the taste of precome grows thicker on his tongue. Lan Wangji's body is a pale urgent curve along the bed beneath him, his eyes squeezed shut at last with his urgency; he's close, close, the signs of it now at least a little bit familiar.]

[weiyingdown]

[he lets go of Lan Wangji entirely, save for his mouth, letting him control how hard or fast he fucks into him, only thinking of taking in as much of him as he can and keeping him there until Lan Wangji claims every inch of him. his next moan is nearly a whine, a plea for all of him]

[one_note]

[he doesn't get rough until the very end, but he is utterly demanding then, pressing all the way into the sweet heat of Wei Wuxian's mouth and coming on a sharp gasp as he holds him there, panting, trembling faintly upon his bed]

[weiyingdown]

[breathes through his nose, unsteady as he swallows it all down. he doesn't stop moving all at once, instead slowing the bob of his head until it's his tongue and lips working to squeeze him dry. his hands move to his hips, pressing easy circles there, soothing him to ease the trembling. he seems perfectly content to stay where he is, with his mouth still stuffed full, wringing Lan Wangji out until his sensitive nerves sing with it]

[one_note]

[the hand gripping his hair loosens, after a little while, gently letting him up if he wants; Lan Wangji is relaxing fullbodied back against the sheets despite the oversensitive ache, in a moment of pure physical relief]

[weiyingdown]

[there's an air of reluctance as he pulls his mouth off, but it passes as he drapes himself, still mostly clothed, on top of Lan Wangji and gives him a few messy kisses along his neck]

If I could do that every day I would, just so I can see the look on your face.