[ They have plenty of time for Lan Wangji to be a little rough, but right now he takes his time, because the more comfortable he is now, the easier it can be for him to fuck him absolutely senseless later. His lone digit is quickly joined by another, slowly at first, but resuming their task simulating a larger insertion as soon as he feels Wei Ying's body acclimate.
He crooks his fingers forward, his mouth depositing little kisses on his jaw like the many offerings he'd once burned for Wei Ying, hoping they'd reach him in heaven. This, he thinks, where he's sure they reach him, where he gets immediate feedback, is much better.
More easily, more quickly this time, he's fucking Wei Ying on three fingers, propping his body slightly up just so he can get a good view of where they slide in and out of him, the sight of it making his cock twitch in absolute interest. ]
You're so good for me, aren't you?
[ He bites his lower lip, and looks for a bundle of nerves within Wei Ying, that he had discovered last time, that he wishes to uncover every day for as long as they both can. ]
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He crooks his fingers forward, his mouth depositing little kisses on his jaw like the many offerings he'd once burned for Wei Ying, hoping they'd reach him in heaven. This, he thinks, where he's sure they reach him, where he gets immediate feedback, is much better.
More easily, more quickly this time, he's fucking Wei Ying on three fingers, propping his body slightly up just so he can get a good view of where they slide in and out of him, the sight of it making his cock twitch in absolute interest. ]
You're so good for me, aren't you?
[ He bites his lower lip, and looks for a bundle of nerves within Wei Ying, that he had discovered last time, that he wishes to uncover every day for as long as they both can. ]