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[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.

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[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]

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[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?!

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[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~?

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

Perhaps, sometime.

[weiyingdown]

[the small, momentary bit of disappointment that felt upon realizing he is not getting a cock up his ass is offset by the fact that Lan Wangji clearly liked that kind of sex enough to want a second round of it, and he is just as into that. teases the edge of his rim with fluttering fingers]

If it's under water it's already going to be plenty slicked up you know.

[one_note]

[tries to fuck back into his fingers with a huff]

Nevertheless.

[weiyingdown]

[lets one dip juuuuust inside before pulling back, smearing the oil across his butt cheeks]

I did say whatever you'd like...but it's all over my whole hand, not just a few fingers! What should I do about that?

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[glares at him, just a little. sexy glare]

Touch yourself.

[weiyingdown]

[his face flushes with heat and he swallows, caught in his gaze and finding it extremely hot; his hand leaves Lan Wangji empty and slips down between them instead, to wrap around his own cock]

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[his eyes track down to it, hungry and hot; his posture shifts a little in the water, like any second he might pin him and just slam himself down on his cock again]

[weiyingdown]

[shivers a little when he sees Lan Wangji watching, very aware of how much of a display he's putting on when he starts sliding his hand up and down his length, smearing glistening oil all over it, letting his fingers press against folds and soft skin to make his breath hitch and eyes go dark with desires]

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[whatever insecurities he has about this body in comparison to his old one, they might evaporate under that unrelenting stare; Lan Wangji doesn't move, lets him work himself up, but he can also see him lick his lips unconsciously]

[weiyingdown]

[his insecurities are, at most, fleeting; this body is no bad looking in its own way, now that he's a little healthier all around. but that stare does make him feel desired, wanted, and that's enough to help his arousal become more prominent. his throat bobs and he lets his head tip back, mouth open, legs spread lewdly, arching his back, feeling pleasure start from his cock and spread through his body until he's heady with it.]

[one_note]

[fuck. fuck, fuck. he feels raw with want, seeing Wei Wuxian indulge in his own pleasure; reaches down to push his legs further open, to stroke up the insides of his thighs, encouraging it]

[weiyingdown]

Ah--

[bucks into his touch, a needy sound punching from his throat. he looks debauched and undone under him already, panting and rolling underneath him, his hand picking up speed in order to seek relief]

[one_note]

[he nearly reaches to stop him so they can continue the original trajectory of fucking, but actually this is...absurdly hot? shifts to kneel between his legs instead, mouth eager on his neck and shoulder, helping his hips up with one hand and cupping his balls with the other, massaging them gently to add to the sensation]

[weiyingdown]

[even like this he doesn't let himself go completely--he's putting on a show, after all, not just indulging in his own pleasure. the soft cries of pleasure sound just like they do when he's getting fucked, except now Lan Wangji can enjoy them at his leisure. if they're a little quieter than they normally are it's only so Lan Wangji will keep mouthing as his neck to hear them. his wet hair is plastered across his face, neck, chest; his legs shiver around him and disturb the water, creating pockets of startling cool air. Lan Wangji can feel him tense when he gets close, see the blissed-out look in his eyes before he slows his pace. it's not as easy as he expects it to be to bring himself close and come back down. not with Lan Wangji over him, touching him and kissing him and pressing him down in all the right ways. but he manages, and makes himself look as tempting as possible]

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[he wants, he wants, he wants him, hasn't stopped wanting to pin him down throughout, hasn't stopped watching between every hungry bite and kiss, eyes glittering at every small noise and movement Wei Wuxian makes in his pleasure. slides a hand up his stomach to his chest when he slows back down, startling on his oversensitive skin but also deliberately heavy, grounding, utterly possessive. his voice is rough; if he wasn't hard himself already, he would be just from the show]

More.

[weiyingdown]

Er-gege...

[his voice is raw, lustful, eyelashes wet and fluttering. he looks positively bullied as he whimpers and fucks up, into his own hand, straining for Lan Wangji's touch at the same time]

I don't want to without you.

[one_note]

[holds himself still atop him only by the wildest effort, pupils blown so wide the gold's nearly swallowed]

With me, how?