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[one_note]

[it certainly doesn't take long before he presses a hand over one of Wei Wuxian's...]

[weiyingdown]

[squirms and chuckles into his neck with hot breath]

I'm not as resilient as you, Er-gege. Be careful or I might get hard again.

[one_note]

Are you avoiding it?

[weiyingdown]

No, but it's difficult to swim in a lake when you're hard.

[one_note]

Hm.

[weiyingdown]

[laments like it is the most tragic thing that has happened to him]

I can't get you hard and then push you in the lake! We can't have sex in the lake.

[one_note]

[with extreme dignity and reason:]

Could have sex, then go in the lake.

[weiyingdown]

. . .

[this is the best idea he's heard. kisses him for it]

[one_note]

[kisses...BACK

kinda smug about it tbh]

[weiyingdown]

[and they are already naked so there is nothing stopping him from sliding his hands down to wrap around his cock]

You have some great ideas, Er-gege.

[one_note]

[arches slowly into the touch, still lazy]

Greedy.

[weiyingdown]

You mean insatiable.

[one_note]

[hums, low and pleased, and tugs him down for another kiss]

[weiyingdown]

[he tastes like bliss, and a little bit like spice; his kiss is hungry. his hand is loose to the point of being maddening as he run it up and down Lan Wangji's length, like he's only doing it to casually feel him up and nothing more]

[one_note]

[Lan Wangji's are tilting up, up, up, seeking more of that touch, though he's not quite impatient yet; he doesn't let this kiss break, though, his hand tangled into Wei Wuxian's wet hair, mouth slow and indulgent as it steals all his air]

[weiyingdown]

[it sucks the air out of his lungs the longer the kiss goes on but he doesn't pull back, letting himself get dizzy with it. he rocks with the movement of his hands, without rhythm, just going with what feels good]

[one_note]

[there's a tumble and a splash, and then he's getting pressed hard against the wall of the tub again, Lan Wangji a hot solid weight in his lap, grinding against him

whoops]

[weiyingdown]

[moans against his mouth, still dizzy, and picks up the pace of his hand]

Er-gege, do whatever you'd like. I'm yours.

[one_note]

[growls against his lips, sounding nearly-feral]

Oil.

[weiyingdown]

Y-yes, it's--

[his free hand blindly gropes at the area where he'd put the soaps; there's a jar of oil there, though he nearly knocks it over as he ruts up into him]

[one_note]

[somehow or another they get it stable and open and Lan Wangji just frantically like

shoves Wei Wuxian's hand in there]

[weiyingdown]

[whines, impatient, and squirms under him when his hand has been completely covered in oil]

Isn't this too much?!

[one_note]

[LOOK SOMETIMES YOU JUST GET REALLY OVEREAGER AND YOU SHOVE

Lan Wangji looks slightly chagrined, but guides Wei Wuxian's hand back to his ass regardless]

[weiyingdown]

[lets Lan Wangji guide his hand, making him work for it a little in punishment]

Or do you want it slicked up that much~?

[one_note]

[stares down at him, his ears burning red; his voice still comes out remarkably even]

Perhaps, sometime.