[sometimes he has to think about what he would have done if he'd known this trick of reading into Lan Wangji via his heartrate and can only conclude that he would have been obliviously merciless.
as it is, his own heart races to catch up while also biting at his own lip a little too hard as he fights back a grin.]
[his earlier request be damned, it is absolutely just taking a second tease from Wei Wuxian to shift him from 'emotionally tired' to 'emotionally tired but also ready to pin him down and see how far past first base they can get without falling off the island']
I guess you have me right where you want me, then.
[held tightly to him, with now feather light kisses being places against his throat while a hand tries to see if it can't pull one of Lan Wangji's toward his chest, lower.]
[Wei Wuxian feels his throat work as he swallows, as he tips his head back under the attention. it's easy, easy to move his hand; he's following his lead, and does ask:]
And am I where you want?
[it's . . . a little bit an innuendo, even with how serious he always sounds]
[he laughs, somehow both low and bright with genuine amusement.]
You're getting warmer.
[he shifts in Land Wangji's lap, partly so he can punctuate that innuendo and partly so he can part his legs enough as he direct that hand to his crotch.]
[inhales, deep and audible, feeling the familiar shape of him under his palm, his fingers. doesn't even try to undo his pants, just shifts the heel of his hand against him, a slow delicious pressure]
[just feeling the heat of his palm against him was enough to bring out a deliberate noise of pleasure. the added pressure has him gasping, rocking his hips along with the movement, his hardening length already feeling the restriction of his pants.]
Warmer...
[the word's mostly air, the teasing tone still present even as he tilts his head to nips lightly at Lan Wangji's jawline.]
[as though in revenge, he doesn't take the hint immediately this time; he's letting Wei Wuxian kiss and nip his neck and squirm as he likes, but he's also quietly lingering with his hand pressed between Wei Wuxian's legs, the friction and pressure of the cloth growing as he teases and strokes and rubs at him through his pants]
[how could it be, the consequences of his own actions! but of course he whines as if in disbelief that such a thing could be done to him as he pulls on the cloth of Lan Wangji's sleeve. the squirming only intensifies as he tries to position himself so he can both keep moving into those touches and relieve some of the growing discomfort of confinement.]
[tilts his head to bite at his ear, a sharp pleasant sting, as he finally, finally has mercy and starts to loosen Wei Wuxian's pants. he's not at all unaffected by this, his hips and slowly-hardening cock pressing up against Wei Wuxian's weight from behind, but he's not rushing, either.]
[jerks a bit at the bite but doesn't pull away so much as tilts his head invitingly. a sigh of relief mixes with a moan as he shifts against the hardness behind him and his own erection is freed.]
Not really my strongest virtue...
[but he works to adjust to the speed Lan Wangji's taking things, even though it only seems to heighten his want for more.]
[curls his hand around his cock properly, fingers hot and rough on that sensitive skin, working any slickness from the tip down to ease the friction. he's grinding up into Wei Wuxian just a bit as he jerks him off and works on marking his throat up again, like he's irritated at any previous marks having healed, but he's also wound around him, secure. no danger of falling, even like this]
[his breath catches as he moves along with the strokes, against the grinding. lifts his hand from Lan Wangji's sleeve to reach back to grab hold of his head as if trying to embrace him from behind, fingers tangling in hair more likely than not.]
[leans his head forward, their cheeks brushing, his mouth soft against the corner of Wei Wuxian's, his hair a soft tangle around his fingers, his hand steady, steady, steady]
[so steady it's a bit maddening and the heat of Lan Wangji's hand and the friction of movement keeps driving him closer to his own edge, cock twitching and leaking more precum with those words--though he's not sure if it's the words, their meaning, or just Lan Wangji's voice with his mouth so close that does it.]
Where I want you.
[here. with him. and it's easy enough now to just turn his head, tilt it to kiss at that mouth with all that want.]
[Lan Wangji makes a rare noise into his mouth, soft and openly startled, perhaps not expecting such intensity. his heart's pounding so hard against Wei Wuxian's back as he returns the kiss that it's shocking, the rhythm speeds up in response, and his arm goes iron-tight around Wei Wuxian's body, not allowing him to twist or move away...]
[the reactions have him almost dizzy with a sort of giddiness. catching Lan Wangji off-guard has gotten trickier and trickier but managing it never fails to spur him into even more shameless behavior as he gasps and groans against Lan Wangji's mouth at the feel of the rhythm quickening. pants for air when he feels the arm tighten around him but still rocks his hips into the grip on him.]
[his mouth's back on Wei Wuxian's with equally shameless greed, feeling every little movement he makes, every twitch and jerk of his hips and curve of his spine. he's going fast and hard to the end but never really hits rough, this time: safe, he's trying to say, with his body wrapped around Wei Wuxian's, with every movement of his hand, with every shared breath between them. safe, safe, you're safe with me.]
[practically melts into the kiss, surrendering into Lan Wangji's hold on him. rougher touches were always deliciously overwhelming in their intensity, but this way has him thinking more of that first time, when Lan Wangji clearly held himself back for his sake. it has his heart swelling with emotion and his grip on Lan Wangji's hair tightens--don't let go, though who that message is meant for is really debatable. his back arches as he's brought to and then over the edge, a cry largely still caught in his throat since he's not entirely willing to part from the kiss.]
[Lan Wangji's hand gentles as he works him through it, still kissing him warm and deep and intense, a slow thrill going through him at Wei Wuxian's surrender and pleasure, the way Wei Wuxian clutches at him, the fading muffled echo of his cry in the quiet here, the solidity of him in his arms. he's as satisfied by it as he might be by an orgasm of his own.]
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as it is, his own heart races to catch up while also biting at his own lip a little too hard as he fights back a grin.]
You're so easy to rile up, Er-gege.
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Shameless.
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And yet nothing to be done about it~
[because he's just gonna kiss Lan Wangji's neck again. because it's literally right there.]
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No?
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Unless Er-gege has some ideas in mind, but I always intend to be shameless. You'll have to work hard to have it otherwise.
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I like it.
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I guess you have me right where you want me, then.
[held tightly to him, with now feather light kisses being places against his throat while a hand tries to see if it can't pull one of Lan Wangji's toward his chest, lower.]
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And am I where you want?
[it's . . . a little bit an innuendo, even with how serious he always sounds]
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You're getting warmer.
[he shifts in Land Wangji's lap, partly so he can punctuate that innuendo and partly so he can part his legs enough as he direct that hand to his crotch.]
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Warmer...
[the word's mostly air, the teasing tone still present even as he tilts his head to nips lightly at Lan Wangji's jawline.]
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[as though in revenge, he doesn't take the hint immediately this time; he's letting Wei Wuxian kiss and nip his neck and squirm as he likes, but he's also quietly lingering with his hand pressed between Wei Wuxian's legs, the friction and pressure of the cloth growing as he teases and strokes and rubs at him through his pants]
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Er-gege...! That's not getting any warmer!
[he says with a flushed and heated face.]
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[tilts his head to bite at his ear, a sharp pleasant sting, as he finally, finally has mercy and starts to loosen Wei Wuxian's pants. he's not at all unaffected by this, his hips and slowly-hardening cock pressing up against Wei Wuxian's weight from behind, but he's not rushing, either.]
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Not really my strongest virtue...
[but he works to adjust to the speed Lan Wangji's taking things, even though it only seems to heighten his want for more.]
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Warmer, now?
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Mm--near Hanguang-Jun... is always warmest.
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Am here.
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Where I want you.
[here. with him. and it's easy enough now to just turn his head, tilt it to kiss at that mouth with all that want.]
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Er-gege, so warm. So close...
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[his mouth's back on Wei Wuxian's with equally shameless greed, feeling every little movement he makes, every twitch and jerk of his hips and curve of his spine. he's going fast and hard to the end but never really hits rough, this time: safe, he's trying to say, with his body wrapped around Wei Wuxian's, with every movement of his hand, with every shared breath between them. safe, safe, you're safe with me.]
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