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Wei Wuxian (Wei Ying) ([personal profile] sadflutenoises) wrote 2021-06-12 03:35 am (UTC)

[Touch has always been grounding, reassuring, a physical reminder of their feelings for one another where words aren't needed. Lan Zhan's touch today is agonizingly slow, almost feels hesitant as he starts to prepare his husband. While the feeling is familiar, a hint of things to come, it's not enough, just keeping him on the edge of what he wants, and he tries to shift against Lan Zhan's fingers, not holding back from making a number of frustrated and increasingly impatient noises.

Hearing Lan Zhan speak his name though, it's enough to quiet him, at least for a moment, and as Lan Zhan sinks his teeth into the soft skin of his inner thigh he lets out a whine, the muscles of his leg jumping faintly beneath the skin. His whine becomes a breathy moan as Lan Zhan's warm mouth closes around him, and his back forms a soft bow. Fuck, how is he this close already?]


Lan Zhan, Lan Zhan, don't stop...

[His hips jerk up, eager to fuck Lan Zhan's mouth, to feel the hot heat of him slide up and down his length, to lose himself in Lan Zhan's eyes, ever-locked on him. In some tiny corner of the back of his mind is a reminder that they were going to try to cultivate together, try to hold back, but the thought is lost to the moment, as he chases pleasure instead.]

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