Wei YIng | Wei Wuxian | Yiling Patriarch (
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marlowemuses2020-01-20 10:07 am
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I use all my charm, use hexes on your dreams
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"My plans also are to keep you by my side," Wei Ying said, watching as Lan Zhan tensed and glanced away. He would have thought before that this indicated Lan Zhan's annoyance with him. Now he had learned that this was Lan Zhan trying to control his overwhelming lust. "To keep you safe."
Irrepressible as ever, he started to pluck at the sash of Lan Zhan's outer robe, coaxing it open and then immediately starting on the ties that held Lan Zhan's inner robe closed. "To have you in my bed every day."
"My plans also are to keep you by my side," Wei Ying said, watching as Lan Zhan tensed and glanced away. He would have thought before that this indicated Lan Zhan's annoyance with him. Now he had learned that this was Lan Zhan trying to control his overwhelming lust. "To keep you safe."
Irrepressible as ever, he started to pluck at the sash of Lan Zhan's outer robe, coaxing it open and then immediately starting on the ties that held Lan Zhan's inner robe closed. "To have you in my bed every day."

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He trailed a line of kisses down Wei Ying's neck stopping here and there to nibble, bite and suck at the skin. Teasing relentlessly, and perhaps staying in some areas a bit too long.
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“Lan Zhan!” He panted, whining with playful delight as Lan Zhan tormented a particularly sensitive spot. “You are still wearing clothing. Undress.”
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He wanted to feel Wei Ying's hands removing his clothes, he wanted to lose himself into him and fumble around together. Of course, if insisted, he would take everything off without a second thought.
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Now that they're both focused on the task of undressing Lan Wangji without distractions, he sits up, sliding his hands under Lan Zhan's robes and pushing them off his shoulders. "Gege," he murmurs, playful, as he lays a row of kisses up the side of Lan Zhan's neck.
His hand 'accidentally' lands on Lan Zhan's lap, groping him lightly through the fabric.
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Finally he just slides his hands around Wei Ying’s waist and slides them down his back pulling him in closer.
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Kissing the side of Lan Zhan’s face a few times, Wei Ying finally draws his arms back and sits back on his heels, starting to remove his own clothing and watching Lan Zhan closely as he does so.