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wen kexing ( word of honor ) ([personal profile] wifedup) wrote in [personal profile] lanclan 2023-07-21 04:37 pm (UTC)

( He preens, puffing up like a little bird at the compliment, his expression going pink and pleased. Wen Kexing is never easy, except apparently when he is, and praise often works wonders at softening the sharpness of his edges. So too, does the feeling of Lan Xichen's arousal beneath him, his own mouth wet with want. Preference be damned, but he wants to feel the weight of it on his tongue already, wants to know if he could take it all. He shifts a little again, the delicious drag making his head spin, and thinks maybe it would be a tight fit. )

Sweet talker.

( Leaning back, Wen Kexing starts his daring work on loosening Lan Xichen's belt, mirth making the corner of his mouth twitch upright. His fingers are quick, and deft, sure of themselves as he works on untying and though it is equisitely made he pulls it free with a hard tug when Lan Xichen moves to accomodate him. His touch turns greedy again, sliding beneath his outer robe to push it off, shamelessly squeezing the biceps he feels there when he comes across them. )

You've been hiding away all the best parts of you, Zewu-Jun.

( There are far too many layers, and so Wen Kexing merely reaches out to tug the fabric at his collar loose so he can press an open mouthed, needy kiss at his throat, hips moving in restless, aimless circles. )

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