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bakerstreet2020-08-28 10:16 pm
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It is not a tone he uses often, saved for family, but easily shared with Wei Ying. Especially now, when they've shared their marks, the air between them and each other's kisses.
It is easy to claim Wei Ying's lips again, to press his hands to his hips and hold him tight, possessive.] How do you want me? [Because that's important to, for Lan Wangji will give anything to his other half if he is able.]
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[His lips curl in a faint smile. Wei Wuxian didn't think it was possible to pick up in the sunnier places they'd left off, walking side by side, his closest companion, a soulmate, he'd been sure, if such things truly existed. Lan Zhan had seen him at his lowest and still... still wanted him here. Even if Lan Zhan was the only one, that was more than enough.
They share another kiss, and it's hard to believe that lips that had always seemed so firm and resolute could feel so soft against his own. His hands, strong and steadfast, hold Wei Wuxian close, and it's impossible to ignore the warmth where their bodies press together.
His breath catches at the offer- so open-ended and brazen, it's hard not to imagine answering by my side or up against the wall and everything in-between, but even Wei Wuxian isn't shameless enough to say so aloud. It's not moving too fast when they've already waited a lifetime, is it?]
There's a lot of time to make up for, Lan Zhan...
[A nervous, shaky breath.]
I want... nothing to be forbidden between us.
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Time has tempered Lan Wangji, given him a sense of self without the angry righteousness. It's relaxed him, made him able to tease in a way he would not have been able to in their youth.]
We have time now, Wei Ying. [Except, as he says it, he is uncertain of that. Wei Ying is back, is whole and in his arms, but the circumstances are unclear. A crease between his brows appears, the corners of his lips tug downward as he leans in to gently kiss his soulmate once more to convince himself that this is real.] Are you sure? [The words feel like a dream but one he's craved, though he did not allow himself to even wholly dream it.
His hands hold on to Wei Ying's hips, keep him flush against him.] I would give you anything.
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Then why don't you remind me why you're not.
[The smile returns after their kiss, though it's small as he rests his arms around Lan Zhan's shoulders. For as active as Wei Wuxian's imagination is, he knows it's probably not the same for Lan Zhan, raised in a place full of rules and restrictions. The way he'd reacted to just a little bit of erotic art, of course Wei Wuxian would think him reluctant to have a more physical relationship. If Lan Zhan is hesitant, he doesn't want to push, despite his own flirtatious, teasing nature.]
Sure as I've ever been. I just- don't want Lan Zhan to have any regrets either. You can always tell me to piss off, if I get to be too much.
[He grins a little wider, barely holding back a laugh. For as upset as Lan Zhan had been over the artwork, it'd had Wei Wuxian in laughing fits for days after just hearing Lan Zhan yell at him like that.
From then to now, Lan Zhan's body language tells a very different story though, and he can't help noticing how close they are, or the way Lan Zhan holds his hips.
All it takes is a gentle lean to press their foreheads together, the metal that rests on Lan Zhan's headband isn't cold, like he'd thought, but skin-warm instead, and he reaches up to brush Lan Zhan's cheek. Wei Wuxian's voice grows softer, more intimate, breath warm between them.]
But didn't you believe me when I said it before? All I want is Lan Zhan.