Lan Wangji cannot quite imagine what he looks like but he suspects it is very unkempt with sweat beading at his temples and hair strewn about it would normally never dare.

Two fingers is almost too much, just on the right edge of pain but he cannot imagine how men take an entire cock inside them. But his Wei Ying is so clever, such a fast learner that he finds himself growing more tense and more agitated as the pleasure mounts in a new way. "Feels maddening," he pants, pushing his hips up in the same rhythm, losing control of himself as pleasure overwhelms him. "Need to release. Want it." He fixes his eyes on Wei Ying's looking transcendent crouched above him. His Wei Ying is inside of him, he was able to allow his Wei Ying inside.