[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 might be playing up the roughness just a little because of their game, but nothing he'd think Wuxian wouldn't enjoy.
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.
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2021-08-07 18:02 (UTC)[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]
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2021-08-07 19:35 (UTC)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.
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2021-08-07 19:47 (UTC)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.