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[inquiryguqin]

Lan Wangji only murmurs his name, eyes closed as he opens his mouth kisses him, sucking on his skin over his neck, feeling alive with him, and more than anything gives him a pleasure to him feel more alive.

He's loose control over this man every single time. "There's never a day I don't stop thinking you and you glancing my way, Wei Ying." Making love to him, it sparks his passion as he gazes into his eyes and then nuzzles into the crook of his neck, gazing over the red marks he made on his skin.

"Wei Ying, if I continue, I think we're going to make love until the sunrises. What do you think?"

[chenqing_player]

Wei Wuxian holds only a bare minimum of ability to be able to form cohesive thoughts at that moment. "I think I want to do exactly that, Lan Zhan. All night."

Because he is pretty sure once they start, he isn't going to ever want to start. He wants to feel everything that Lan Wangji has been holding back for years. He is ready to accept it all.

Can be fade to black and wrap if you wish?

[inquiryguqin]

"Mm....let's do that and don't think of anything else. Just you and me...Wei Ying." Because more than anything, he needs this, they both do, a disclosure of what happened in that world and in this one. Except this time, it's real for him and he's making love to his Wei Ying to satisfy his desire.

"...All night long." He murmured and followed by the following hours, even Lan Wangji doesn't remember much of anything other than kisses, thrusts, the chorus of his moans, leaving his marks on his body, exhausting him for pain and pleasure.

When the sunrises the following morning, a beam of light streams through the window in his bedroom. When he exhausted him, completely satisfied, Lan Wangji curls up soundly next to his long loss lover, long drifting off to sleep.