"Here I am," he responds softly. "Entirely yours."
There's an echo of that contented sigh, and Lan Xichen leaves one hand curled around Wanyin's neck. With the other, he encourages him to tuck his face into his neck as he tucks himself against him. He never feels so complete as he does when Wanyin is pressed up close to him, whether it's rough and passionate or a softer intimacy.
"I love you like this," he whispers into Wanyin's hair, nuzzling into it. "Will you come to bed with me, my heart, and allow me to just hold you?"
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Date: 2021-10-13 04:09 am (UTC)There's an echo of that contented sigh, and Lan Xichen leaves one hand curled around Wanyin's neck. With the other, he encourages him to tuck his face into his neck as he tucks himself against him. He never feels so complete as he does when Wanyin is pressed up close to him, whether it's rough and passionate or a softer intimacy.
"I love you like this," he whispers into Wanyin's hair, nuzzling into it. "Will you come to bed with me, my heart, and allow me to just hold you?"