Way too long. Lan Zhan wants as much skin to be in contact as possible, she wants to be touching Wei Ying everywhere. She loops a leg over Wei Ying's hips and pulls close.

Yes, good, wonderful. Wei Ying twines her legs around the remaining one of Lan Zhan's and maps the planes of her wife's (her wife's!!!) back with her hands as thoroughly as possible. 

Approving noises.

"Lan Zhan, Lan Zhan, mine mine mine," she breathes, kissing her way down to Lan Zhan's neck. 

Shivershiver. Her free hand winds through Wei Ying's hair. "Yours now, yours forever. Ahh, my Wei Ying - love - mmm."

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm," she moans into Lan Zhan's neck. "All yours, love you forever, Lan Zhan--"

"You can -- more, anything you want --"

That sounds like a good cue to plant her face directly into Lan Zhan's breasts, purring. 

!!!! What an ideal outcome. Lan Zhan holds her tight and pulls at her hair and gasps appreciatively.

"You have the most magnificent breasts in the history of the world," Wei Ying gasps, turning her head to speak and breathe but not ceasing to nuzzle. 

She blushes. "Wei Ying's are nicer. Very soft."

"Yours are soft too! And they're really round, and they're big but not so big they look silly." 

She flushes. "Wei Ying."

Lan Zhan is making such a cute face and Wei Ying must kiss it now. 

Eee! Lan Zhan's face enjoys this. Kisskisskiss.

...Their hands are still bound together. Lan Zhan pulls her hand away just to feel the silk band tighten around her wrist, keeping her tied to her wife (!!!) right where she belongs. It is profoundly comforting, and also profoundly hot. 

Heat thrills down her spine, but Lan Zhan makes herself stop pulling after a few seconds. Pulling tightens the headband around Wei Ying's wrist too, after all, and Lan Zhan doesn't want to make her uncomfortable.

Wei Ying makes a soft noise of protest and tugs in the other direction, pulling the ribbon taut again. 

Oh.

Wei Ying pulling the ribbon tight on her skin is much more overwhelmingly good than Lan Zhan pulling it herself, and it was already so good.

Okay yes. More pulling.

Hmm this is very good but involves one of her hands not being on Lan Zhan. Dillema. Maybe if she tucks that hand as far under Lan Zhan's back as possible? Yes good that works kiss kiss. 

That definitely works. Lan Zhan's hands also find some fun places to go, being sure to allow the ribbon to stay taut. More kissing, lots of gasping, lots of squeezing her legs more tightly around Wei Ying.

"Mine mine mine, love you so much, can't believe I get to have this--"

Lan Zhan moans softly. "Yours, always, everyday -" She rolls her hips up and yanks the ribbon tight and - maybe Wei Ying will like it if she digs in with her nails just a little - 

Wei Ying makes a happy shivery breathy noise and her eyes go half-lidded. 

Oh excellent.

She will try to continue doing things that make Wei Ying happy and shivery.

Wei Ying is so happy and shivery and also maybe sort of limp and dreamy.

"I love you."