( Bartering, like Lan Xichen hadn't already confirmed he wouldn't torture Wen Kexing. He's abandoned sleep for less, and a night of debauchery is often more appealing than the murky depths of his dreams. The sudden change in angle is better, his shoulders pressed to the bed but his hips angled just so to give Lan Xichen better access. He pants desperately against the sheet, vocal little hitches of breath that punctuate every deep jolt. )
Poor boy, no one to help soothe you to sleep. ( His words are slightly slurred now, the closer to the edge he gets. ) Ah, but I'm glad. Does that make me cruel? Only I get to know how you feel, that you fuck like an animal in heat. I'm greedy, I like it. I --.
( And then Lan Xichen twists his wrist just right, or thrusts at the very best of angles, and Wen Kexing cuts off with a high little whine, his words lost and his second orgasm surprising him into an almost pained whimper. )
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( Bartering, like Lan Xichen hadn't already confirmed he wouldn't torture Wen Kexing. He's abandoned sleep for less, and a night of debauchery is often more appealing than the murky depths of his dreams. The sudden change in angle is better, his shoulders pressed to the bed but his hips angled just so to give Lan Xichen better access. He pants desperately against the sheet, vocal little hitches of breath that punctuate every deep jolt. )
Poor boy, no one to help soothe you to sleep. ( His words are slightly slurred now, the closer to the edge he gets. ) Ah, but I'm glad. Does that make me cruel? Only I get to know how you feel, that you fuck like an animal in heat. I'm greedy, I like it. I --.
( And then Lan Xichen twists his wrist just right, or thrusts at the very best of angles, and Wen Kexing cuts off with a high little whine, his words lost and his second orgasm surprising him into an almost pained whimper. )