His eyes flutter and a soft sigh escapes him when Lan Wangji's warm hand wrapped around his most sensitive flesh. He pressed close and ran his hands along the front of his husband's robes, clever fingers seeking out the hidden ties that kept them closed.

"I can help with that," Wei Wuxian all but purred once their lips parted. Would he find Lan Wangji hard beneath those flowing layers? Probably. But if not, well, he knew a few ways to raise his interest. "Can I ride you?"