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[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]

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[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]

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[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]

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[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]

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[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]

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[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.

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[despite his mostly boneless state he's tugging Wei Wuxian up to kiss him properly, still greedy, greedy, greedy]

[weiyingdown]

[he tastes like spend and desire; his own arousal is painfully evident even through layers of clothes, but he keeps kissing like it's the only thing he wants to do, like he needs it more than he needs air.]

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[he's being rolled over until he's the one flat on his back, Lan Wangji straddling his hips and pinning him by the shoulders, too dazed to be hesitant or careful for the moment]

[weiyingdown]

[laughs as he goes, dizzy and breathless and drunk on the feeling of being able to touch him, hold him without restraint]

Er-gege, I don't know if I've mentioned it before, but I really like it when you're forceful.

[one_note]

[W-WELL FINE, BAKA

takes that as permission to tear his sash loose, then]

[weiyingdown]

[laughs again, louder and absolutely delighted as he helps to shuck off his robes. he allows himself one teasing roll of his hips before sprawling out under him, inviting]

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[Lan Wangji does not hesitate with permission given, spreading all of Wei Wuxian's robes in one rough movement and dragging his pants off with the other, no preamble before he's pushing Wei Wuxian's thighs apart and swallowing his cock in turn, with a sharp desperation of his own]

[weiyingdown]

Ah--

[his laughter turns into strangled sounds of pleasure; his hand locks itself into a vice grip in Lan Wangji's hair and bucks into his mouth, not even attempting restraint unless he's held down]

[one_note]

[he doesn't bother; his grip is bruising but it's on Wei Wuxian's thighs, his hips free to thrust up. his mouth is hot and ruthless, but this also doesn't last long. instead of forcibly bringing him over the edge as he has in the past he's getting him spit-slick, as wet as he can, before pulling back again, licking his lips]

[weiyingdown]

[whines, so indignant and wronged at the sudden lack that he wraps his legs around Lan Wangji's waist to try and lock him there]

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[hoarse, touching his cheek]

Wait.

[weiyingdown]

[squirms under him, breathing heavy, but doesn't move beyond that. which is almost like being patient for him]

I'm waiting.

[one_note]

[coaxes Wei Wuxian's legs apart from around him, almost gently this time]

[weiyingdown]

[unwraps them, pliant for once. his cock is throbbing, chilled from the mix of saliva and open air, but he distracts from that by watching Lan Wangji's face]