[ The press of their arousals has Wei Wuxian making a gasping noise between them, breaking the kiss and pressing his forehead against Lan Wangji's, breathing hard. His leg on his hip drops down to hook his ankle around Lan Wangji's ankle and tug him in closer. It gives him the leverage to rock up against Lan Wangji, letting their cocks drag together through their clothes and letting his breath hitch again at the feeling.
This time, whispered between them because he has a bit more sense now — ]
Lan Zhan... Lan Zhan, can I touch you?
[ He wants so desperately to get his hands on that cock and stroke Lan Wangji until he comes. He wants Lan Wangji to do the same for him. Wants that satisfaction of being able to devour each other for a moment before they make themselves presentable enough to go back to their bedroom together. And there... there they might be able to do a bit more. But for right now? In this storage closet? He wants to give Lan Wangji a handjob. ]
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This time, whispered between them because he has a bit more sense now — ]
Lan Zhan... Lan Zhan, can I touch you?
[ He wants so desperately to get his hands on that cock and stroke Lan Wangji until he comes. He wants Lan Wangji to do the same for him. Wants that satisfaction of being able to devour each other for a moment before they make themselves presentable enough to go back to their bedroom together. And there... there they might be able to do a bit more. But for right now? In this storage closet? He wants to give Lan Wangji a handjob. ]