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You should take after me more, didi, just deal with the conequences when they come
[yes, he does know that's a terrible idea]
[Wei Wuxian is happy to just lose himself in the kiss for a little while, letting his hands roam around his husband's body - one hand slides up into his hair, the other stroking down his chest.
Eventually, breathlessly, he breaks away in order to kiss his way down Lan Zhan's neck instead]
I don't know why you never take my advice
[He does know]
[It is said as a groan and a mix of reverence and wanton. He tips his head back, unashamedly enjoying the affection. He's still tempted to fasten the other man's wrists together- itching to do it- but he wants to see what is going on in that impish mind.
He'd known since they'd met that his life with Wuxian would never be dull however their paths fit together and he'd never been wrong- least of all in the bedroom.]
He nips a spot on Lan Zhan's collarbone, soothing it immediately with kisses, he's always so very tempted to mark that perfect skin but he resists the urge, content to lavish loving attention on it instead.
He kisses his way back up Lan Zhan's neck after a little while to reach his mouth again - he's happy for the moment to take this slow, his kiss heated but lazy, just taking his time to shower his husband with affection]
This pace is driving him crazy! He can't take it any more. He reaches down and takes one of Wuxian's wrists in his. He quickly ties his ribbon around it and then draws it in front of his husband's chest, breaking their kiss to do the same to the other.]
[Wei Wuxian is grinning and breathless as the kiss breaks - as happy as he was to take his time, he loves when he manages to push Lan Zhan enough that he takes control like this, and he doesn't resist when his husband pulls his wrists in together]
Does that mean it's time for my punishment then?
[His tone is innocent, but his gaze is eager]
It's overdue.
[He grips his husband's thighs and hoists both of them up. Turning, he tosses his ornery lover onto the bed. With a smirk, he steps out of his silk trousers and leans in to strip the ones off of his husband's hips as well.]
You were right though. You are going to make me feel really good.
[Gods but he loves it when his husband gets like this. The fact that Lan Zhan is strong enough to so easily manhandle him onto the bed sends a thrill through him every time. He lands with a slight bounce and an honest to goodness delighted giggle before dropping his bound hands onto the pillow above his head and giving the other man a seductive grin, letting his eyes roam hungrily over his body now all of it is exposed]
Good, you know how much I like to make you feel good... [His eyes flick back up to his husband's face] I'm all yours, Lan Zhan.
He delves in against pale, tender skin along his shoulder and neck to catch small pinches between his teeth. The bites quickly became harder and rolled his hips tauntingly against Wuxian's crotch.
After a particularly sharp bite, he soothed the sting with his tongue.]
Who do you belong to, my love? I want to hear your voice.
[He squirms happily at the trail of kisses, legs spreading wantonly to both give his husband better access and leave room for him to kneel between them. A blissful sigh leaves his lips as the weight settles on top of him and he grins, letting his head fall back as those kisses and nips draw a series of pleasured gasps, the roll of his hips earning a moan]
L-Lan Zhan... I belong to you, body and soul, my love.
He lifts Wuxian's legs one by one to rest against his shoulders, forcing the other man's body to curl and ass cheeks to spread. He reaches for the small jar nestled in the top corner of their bed, obscured from view by pillows. Moving the lid, he dips his fingers into scented oil. He brought his hand in between Wuxian's legs, letting a drop land in between his cheeks and slip down his butt. However, he didn't touch him yet.]
Are you going to continue to misbehave?
[His legs settle comfortably against Lan Zhan and he doesn't even mind the bend - this is a well-practiced move by now and he's more than flexible enough to be manhandled into position without strain.
The drip of oil makes him squirm, pouting at Lan Zhan for teasing him so, but there's still anticipation gleaming in his eyes and the pout is definitely just for show]
I'll be good for you, I promise.
[Of course they both know that's a lie, but it's one told playfully, and his tone is appropriately contrite]
He grins at the obedient answer, but smooths a hand down one ass cheek. Abruptly, his palm is lifted and slaps back down against the fleshy skin. "That's for earlier." He moves his hand back and slaps the reddening skin again.
Before Wuxian can say anything, his mouth is being smothered in another heated kiss.
The smack on his ass earns a gasp of surprise, though Wei Ying feels a flood of arousal immediately afterwards - he'll pretend he doesn't, of course, but he loves it when his husband gets like this, there's just something delicious about that sting.
He surrenders gleefully to the kiss, kissing back with desperate hunger.
Captain Wei drops to his knees, sword clattering onto the deck as it becomes increasingly clear they are fighting a losing battle. The navy has them overrun and half his crew have either already surrendered - if they're not dead or too injured to move. He can see their ship's surgeon being held back by two officers as she tries to get to her brother. The brother in question, his quartermaster Wen Ning, is slumped on the deck with a hand pressed against his side. He's going to need medical attention soon and he's not the only one. Surrender is their only option to prevent any more death.
He lifts his hands behind his head, gaze seeking out the navy captain in charge here as the last pockets of resistance amongst his crew fade into nothingness. He just hopes he can rely on the navy to patch up their wounded and take them captive rather than kill them outright - no doubt they'll be taken back to port to be hanged, but a certain death in three days is better than a certain death right now, and a lot can happen in three days.
Lan Wangji was not an animal. He was not one to just kill everyone on sight. There were some in the navy that would, but he wasn't one of them. Which is why when the ship's people are taken captive, the wounded are patched up, and they're even fed. That's not to say that the navy captain doesn't make sure that things were well taken care of.
These pirates would live and avoid death, as long as no one acted out, before their three days were up.
The crew follow their captain's lead and for once he's actually behaving himself - as soon as the wounded are being looked after he's downright docile, not wanting to cause any more trouble for his crew.
"We are now on our way to be executed," Wen Qing observes pointedly as soon as they're closer to one another again. Wuxian gives her a cocky smile "Don't worry, I'll figure something out." he says easily, earning a glare from her. Unfortunately, she glares at him a lot, so it's lost its effectiveness when she doesn't have any weapons to back it up right now.
There is one thing he wants to take care of, though, so before they're herded off their own ship and into the navy ship's brig, he does make just a little bit of a nuisance of himself, just to attract attention.
"I need to speak to your captain," he tells one of the officers cheerfully.
The officer doesn't even say a word to Captain Wei, merely turns and expects him to follow. If he wanted to talk to their navy captain then he'd move and follow him. When they do get to the captain, however, he's overseeing a few things.
Which means that golden eyes look towards the pirate captain. The navy captain wasn't one to show emotion, so the pirate wasn't bound to get it. "Something I can help you with, Captain Wei?"
Captain Wei scrambles to his feet and follows the officer, finally getting his first proper look at the navy captain who's taken their ship. There's something familiar about him, as though they've...
They have met before.
"Lan Zhan," he grins impishly. He knows antagonising one of the most well-known pirate hunters on the seven seas isn't his best plan ever, but he just can't help himself around the other man.
Captain Wei was very briefly in the navy himself, once upon a time, he worked alongside the man standing in front of him for a grand total of six months before his dishonourable discharge and he made it his mission that entire time to pester the hell out of him. He was just so much fun to wind up.
He clears his throat, remembering why he's here, and tries to look more serious.
"I needed to ask you what you intend on doing with my ship."
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