[ Wei Ying is a mess underneath him, a glorious, incredible mess, making Lan Wangji's heart race with adrenaline, filling his arms and all the cavernous parts of his embrace and his soul.
Once, he'd resigned himself to being alone for the remainder of what might be a long, tortured life ahead. Where he felt whole was when he was with people he loves, Sizhui and Xichen and, alright, sometimes Jingyi. But then, at night, when he was in his solitude, he would be alone again, only echoes and hauntings to keep him company.
Wei Ying is the other half of him, this, he is sure. They are soulmates, two sides of one coin, two stars circling each other in orbit.
Tears sting the corner of his eyes as he considers that this is what their lives will be like, for the rest of forever. That if he should ever feel incomplete, he will only have to listen for the steady drumbeat of the heart lying on top of his own.
His hips start to lose control of their cadence, and with a few more thrusts, he comes with Wei Ying's name uttered on his lips, hot tears staining his back, ropes of white liquid spilling deep into him.
And when he is completely spent, he once more lays kisses against Wei Ying's neck and strokes him languidly in a haze of fatigue. ]
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Once, he'd resigned himself to being alone for the remainder of what might be a long, tortured life ahead. Where he felt whole was when he was with people he loves, Sizhui and Xichen and, alright, sometimes Jingyi. But then, at night, when he was in his solitude, he would be alone again, only echoes and hauntings to keep him company.
Wei Ying is the other half of him, this, he is sure. They are soulmates, two sides of one coin, two stars circling each other in orbit.
Tears sting the corner of his eyes as he considers that this is what their lives will be like, for the rest of forever. That if he should ever feel incomplete, he will only have to listen for the steady drumbeat of the heart lying on top of his own.
His hips start to lose control of their cadence, and with a few more thrusts, he comes with Wei Ying's name uttered on his lips, hot tears staining his back, ropes of white liquid spilling deep into him.
And when he is completely spent, he once more lays kisses against Wei Ying's neck and strokes him languidly in a haze of fatigue. ]