Wei Wuxian mewls, head thrown back as that hot mouth descends, closing around him so tight and sweet with no second's respite from those fingers thrusting deep inside. It's more than any man could stand, and he all but wails as orgasm rises and overtakes him, charging through him like something wild. He comes right down Lan Wangji's throat, seizing there like something speared, only collapsing boneless to the sheets after it feels like an eternity has passed. His body aches, still unused to being used in this way, but Wei Wuxian hardly feels it through the bliss settling over him.

"Lan Zhan," he calls weakly, reaching in an attempt to pull him next to him.