[ Lan Wangji feels the resistance against the penetration, but somehow with the way Wei Ying is arguing with his own body just to let Lan Wangji in because he wants and because he wants to please, it makes him grow harder still. His head and heart are swimming in a euphoric daze, as if his spirit is seeping out at the edges, unable to be contained by his form.
He breathes his stuttered breaths into Wei Ying's mouth, an inch away from a kiss, but satisfied in just drinking in his exhaled breaths. ]
Then... never leave.
[ He sinks into Wei Ying, slowly, and withdraws, slowly, and slams his hips back against the back of his thighs, one swift motion. It's raw, and possessive, his eyes boring through the haze. ]
Promise me.
[ He repeats the move, hips just as hard as they'd been, just as desperate to hear that Wei Ying needs him as much as the other way around. Not just this body, this gorgeous body beneath him waiting and begging to be fucked senseless, but also the rest of him; he wants Wei Ying's heart and soul to want just as badly to be claimed, to belong to him. ]
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He breathes his stuttered breaths into Wei Ying's mouth, an inch away from a kiss, but satisfied in just drinking in his exhaled breaths. ]
Then... never leave.
[ He sinks into Wei Ying, slowly, and withdraws, slowly, and slams his hips back against the back of his thighs, one swift motion. It's raw, and possessive, his eyes boring through the haze. ]
Promise me.
[ He repeats the move, hips just as hard as they'd been, just as desperate to hear that Wei Ying needs him as much as the other way around. Not just this body, this gorgeous body beneath him waiting and begging to be fucked senseless, but also the rest of him; he wants Wei Ying's heart and soul to want just as badly to be claimed, to belong to him. ]