I use all my charm, use hexes on your dreams

[diditmywei]

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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."

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[forgottendesire]

"You could have rectified that," but he started shedding his layers anyway, though slowly.

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.

[diditmywei]

"I was rectifying that!" Wei Ying argued, laughing. He'd gotten the first two layers untied, anyway, and then he'd gotten deeply distracted. "Until you pinned me down and started distracting me with kisses."

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.

[forgottendesire]

He jumps at the sudden and unexpected grope, causing him to flush greatly, though it could only be seen in his ears and neck. It was a bit scary and awkward, but exciting. His heart was beating a mile a minute and he really wasn’t that sure of what to do next. He had ideas, or assumptions, but uncertainty clouded his judgement on exactly what to do.

Finally he just slides his hands around Wei Ying’s waist and slides them down his back pulling him in closer.

[diditmywei]

Wei Ying is happy to cuddle close to him. He hugs his arms around Lan Zhan’s shoulders and holds him tight. He’s so glad that Lan Zhan is here and safe. Nothing is going to separate them ever again. “I’m yours, Lan Zhan. I want only you.”

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.