[ Now that the majority of sounds between them include the very wet slick sounds of Wangji's hand on Wei Ying's cock, his other hand is free to explore with curiosity the grooves of his stomach and the little sloping swells of his chest.
His body is unfairly smooth, freed of its old scars, beautiful and new. But Wangji has laid claim, has at least helped it get a little bit broken in. He hopes nothing else can touch it, not fire nor blade to skin. But if Wei Ying wishes it, he won't come to pray every day at his temple. ]
Is Wei Ying not having fun?
[ He doesn't really believe that, perhaps Wei Ying is only teasing. But Lan Wangji would gladly have him every day. Twice a day. ]
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[ Now that the majority of sounds between them include the very wet slick sounds of Wangji's hand on Wei Ying's cock, his other hand is free to explore with curiosity the grooves of his stomach and the little sloping swells of his chest.
His body is unfairly smooth, freed of its old scars, beautiful and new. But Wangji has laid claim, has at least helped it get a little bit broken in. He hopes nothing else can touch it, not fire nor blade to skin. But if Wei Ying wishes it, he won't come to pray every day at his temple. ]
Is Wei Ying not having fun?
[ He doesn't really believe that, perhaps Wei Ying is only teasing. But Lan Wangji would gladly have him every day. Twice a day. ]