There is always something special in the intimacy they shared, especially on their wedding night. To Lan Wangji, this moment, the moment they released and feel the pleasure together, when he tightens around his cock, he gasps as he released every single drop, spilling forth inside of him.
It's special, because he can show his husband how much he really means to him, care for him, loving him, and Wei Wuxian is Wei Wuxian, his lover and husband. He capture his screams, drinking in the sound, the feeling and emotions more intoxicating than wine.
Hopefully his body isn't exhausted yet. At first, Lan Wangji collapsed on the bed, but he isn't tired. Just feeling the exertion from the release.
Then he laughs softly, kisses him, feeling the high from their happiness. "Are you all right, Wei Ying? Good? Does that feel good?"
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It's special, because he can show his husband how much he really means to him, care for him, loving him, and Wei Wuxian is Wei Wuxian, his lover and husband. He capture his screams, drinking in the sound, the feeling and emotions more intoxicating than wine.
Hopefully his body isn't exhausted yet. At first, Lan Wangji collapsed on the bed, but he isn't tired. Just feeling the exertion from the release.
Then he laughs softly, kisses him, feeling the high from their happiness. "Are you all right, Wei Ying? Good? Does that feel good?"