Oh.

It turns out being devoured by Wei Ying is very good. Wei Ying is very good. Wei Ying should do more assertive good things such as, perhaps, shoving him to the ground.

They probably should not have sex in a pile of burning Wen corpses, but also, in another sense, Shouldn’t They Though.

Wangji does not know how to communicate this but he’ll try squeezing Wei Ying’s waist harder and then grabbing his ass, in the hope that this inspires him. 

Look, there are only so many times in your life you are offered the opportunity to deflower your true love in the blood of your worst enemies, and maybe when you are offered opportunities like these you should take them. 

Wei Ying is inspired to moan whimperingly and shiver and fumble for the ties of their robes. 

Oh, a moaning Wei Ying! That is almost as good as a devouring-kisses Wei Ying! Or maybe it's better? It is so hard to tell, Wei Ying is so good. 

Robe ties: begone. Part of him wants to make sure that Jiang Wanyin has fucked off by now, but nothing could be more of a mood killer than seeing Jiang Wanyin's face and/or acknowledging his existence and so Wangji will not.

Wangji's robes have five layers; Wei Ying's skin becomes visible first. Seeing Wei Ying's chest and being allowed to touch it is very overwhelming, he is overwhelmed. He tries to figure out what to do with it and cannot, so he'll just. Bite Wei Ying's neck instead.

"Anh, Lan-er-gege," he groans into Lan Zhan's ear, "want you so much, love you so much." He nuzzles the ear in question and then nips it. 

("WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU," Jiang Cheng yells at them from outside the burning building, thank you very much, and then, when this has no effect, stalks off to put out the fucking fire.)

Ear nipping results in a noise that Wangji has never imagined he could make before.

Wei Ying wants him (!!!!!) and called him Lan-er gege (!!!!) and NIPPED HIS EAR and it's very frustrating that they are not on the ground already, why aren't they on the ground yet. How does he get them on the ground without moving his ear away from Wei Ying's mouth this is such a dilemma.

Eventually he settles for kicking out Wei Ying's ankle like they were sparring and slamming them both to the ground. He twists mid-fall so that this does not hurt Wei Ying.

"That is so fucking hot, why are you wearing so many layers, ugh," Wei Ying says in between nibbles of Lan Zhan's flushed earlobe. He grinds down against him and moans and bites. 

Well Wangji was going to help get rid of the layers but now he cannot, he is busy moaning and clutching at Wei Ying's shoulders.

Wei Ying manages to get the rest of Lan Zhan's robes open on his own, which is good, because the next thing he does is stick his hand down Lan Zhan's pants and there's no way that's going to render him more functional. 

He is abruptly much less functional! Current Lan Zhan functions include gasping and clinging and writhing slightly.

"Wei Ying-"

"Lan Zhan, my Lan Zhan, going to make you feel so good~" Kisses now. 

His Lan Zhan!!!!!!! Kisses.

He will try biting occasionally during the kisses since biting turns out to be one of the Best Things. Also various parts of Wei Ying can be grabbed, tightly, wherever he can reach. Wei Ying is real and alive and he's never letting go and ahhhh

Wei Ying manages to shove their trousers down and then he has the both of them in one hand while the other comes up to toy with Lan Zhan's nipple while he moans and breathes Lan Zhan's name and affectionate variations thereof into his mouth. 

Lan Zhan is completely out of words and yet this is still probably the most noise he's ever produced in his life. Clingclingclingcling.

He keeps opening his mouth and trying to find the words (words like mine and yours and stay and I'll die before I ever lose you again and please) but his mind is blank. His mouth open-shuts, again and again, and there's moaning and gasping and Wei Ying and nothing else.

He wraps one of his legs around Wei Ying and clings that way too.

Wei Ying--

moans, and shudders, and gasps-- 

and lets go with the hand not on Lan Zhan's chest--

and reaches behind himself--

and says, "Lan-er-gege, want you inside me." 

-- words, he needs words again -- lots of gasping before he gets there --

"Will it hurt you?"

He traces a bite mark with the other hand. "Maybe a little. Not in a bad way." 

He can reposition with this new goal in mind, panting slightly. "Tell me how to - how you want."

"Ah, gege, you're too good to me, and you call me shameless." He kisses him, soft and sweet but no less deep for it, and slips his fingers out and grabs him and lines them up and 

sinks down 

s l o w l y

"Wei Ying -- ohh -- mm, mm." Lan Zhan moans, and his head rocks back to hit the ground. His hands find Wei Ying's waist, somehow. He digs his nails in without thinking.

"Lan Zhan, yes," Wei Ying breathes, back arching, and grips the other's hips with his thighs and flips them over. 

Oh.

Oh, this is. A good position.

He will hold Wei Ying down against the ground very firmly (safe, right here, not going anywhere) and begin to move. "Hurts?"

"Never in a bad way," he says breathlessly, half-laughing. "Lan Zhan, ah, you feel so good, love you so much." 

"Love you." He will move more, then, very gradually increasing his speed.

Wei Ying is alive. Wei Ying wants him. Wei Ying is alive. Lan Zhan bites his neck again and again and tries not to come immediately.

That is a more difficult task than he wants it to be. "Wei Ying, ahh, I might -- I -- already --"

"Ahh--go ahead, er-gege, I want to feel you--I know you can go again--"