[ It does feel deeper, and it's slightly easier to move his hips this way, though it might be due to the change in position. He doesn't know, and he doesn't think about it too hard, because he's too busy trying to fuck all these noises and sounds out of Wei Ying, each strangled sound and stuttered mess and jumble of words hit his heart like poetry, even if it makes no sense. He fills in the gaps with words of his own. ]
Wei Ying... you can. You're so good. So good for me--
[ His voice sounds as if it's being dragged over gravel, husky and low, half-clipped by his kisses turning into bites at Wei Ying's shoulder. His hand's migrated to his hair, fisting it at the root, pushing him down hard into the pillow as his hips keep their cruel pace; his teeth sink into Wei Ying's skin as his mouth lies agape, moans and grunts stifled half into silk. ]
C-lose...
[ He barely makes out the word, breath hitched, brows knit, sweat pooling down his back. It's a warning he issues in case Wei Ying doesn't want him to finish, not yet. Though, with enough willpower, Lan Wangji would fuck Wei Ying raw and senseless, if that was what he wanted, if that was what he wished. Again and again until he fell numb, until they lost track of hours or days, confined to bed, feasting only on this. ]
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Wei Ying... you can. You're so good. So good for me--
[ His voice sounds as if it's being dragged over gravel, husky and low, half-clipped by his kisses turning into bites at Wei Ying's shoulder. His hand's migrated to his hair, fisting it at the root, pushing him down hard into the pillow as his hips keep their cruel pace; his teeth sink into Wei Ying's skin as his mouth lies agape, moans and grunts stifled half into silk. ]
C-lose...
[ He barely makes out the word, breath hitched, brows knit, sweat pooling down his back. It's a warning he issues in case Wei Ying doesn't want him to finish, not yet. Though, with enough willpower, Lan Wangji would fuck Wei Ying raw and senseless, if that was what he wanted, if that was what he wished. Again and again until he fell numb, until they lost track of hours or days, confined to bed, feasting only on this. ]