Oh, he thinks quite frantically. Oh that feels very good.
Which is a bit of an understatement, really, but Lan Xichen isn't exactly operating on all cylinders at the moment. It feels intense, and he's close to coming or dying or both but in any circumstance this will be over all too quickly and really, that's just unacceptable. Not when he wants forever with Jin Guangyao.
(Speaking of whomst, the way he ruts against his belly is utterly hypnotizing. He doesn't know if he wants his beloved to spend all over his stomach, or to throw him down on the mattress, crawl between his legs and take him into his mouth and --)
Er-ge, I want to have you inside me.
Lan Xichen's brain comes to a screeching halt.
I can do that too, he thinks at last.
"Yes," comes a choked sound, and his mind darts back to the memories of his alternate self, and where they had put the ...it wasn't oil. Some manner of gel they'd purchased...? Either way, he needed that, and so he slips an arm under Jin Guangyao for support, and hoists him up as he stands without even a grunt of effort, so he can go procure that miraculous tube of jelly from the bedside table.
It's half empty. Honestly, those two weren't even here for two weeks!
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Which is a bit of an understatement, really, but Lan Xichen isn't exactly operating on all cylinders at the moment. It feels intense, and he's close to coming or dying or both but in any circumstance this will be over all too quickly and really, that's just unacceptable. Not when he wants forever with Jin Guangyao.
(Speaking of whomst, the way he ruts against his belly is utterly hypnotizing. He doesn't know if he wants his beloved to spend all over his stomach, or to throw him down on the mattress, crawl between his legs and take him into his mouth and --)
Er-ge, I want to have you inside me.
Lan Xichen's brain comes to a screeching halt.
I can do that too, he thinks at last.
"Yes," comes a choked sound, and his mind darts back to the memories of his alternate self, and where they had put the ...it wasn't oil. Some manner of gel they'd purchased...? Either way, he needed that, and so he slips an arm under Jin Guangyao for support, and hoists him up as he stands without even a grunt of effort, so he can go procure that miraculous tube of jelly from the bedside table.
It's half empty. Honestly, those two weren't even here for two weeks!