September catch-all

[diabolique]

⌛ Who: Wei Wuxian, Wen Kexing, Ouyang, Henry Silver, Atheva Lavellan, AND YOU!
⌛ What: September catch-all
⌛ When: Throughout September
⌛ Where: various
⌛ Warnings: will be added to threads as needed

Wei Wuxian
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Wen Kexing
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General Ouyang
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Henry Silver
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Atheva Lavellan

Comments

[diabolique]

Of course he's putting on a good show! Lan Zhan is gorgeous and oh-so-expressive when they're being intimate. Alas, the audience can only see their profiles through the screen. Though, Wuxian's sure there are some skittering to pay extra to poke holes in said screen now.

He grins up at Wangji before swirling his tongue around the swollen head. He loves the taste of his husband very much and he's always greedy for more. Which makes it hard to go slow. But, he also doesn't want Wangji to come undone before he's had a chance to penetrate Wuxian. A few more lazy licks and Wuxian wraps his lips around the hard member, sucking lightly as he slowly takes Wangji deeper into the wet heat of his mouth.

[mourningjade]

The audience should consider themselves lucky. Any holes won't be noticed right away; Wangji is too intoxicated by his husband, his breath catching each time he sees that clever tongue. If the sounds he makes aren't enough to express how much he wants his Wei Ying, the way his cock twitches should easily be visible - even through the screen. He is not a small man.

"Tease..." he growls and takes off his headband, using it to tie his darling husband's wrists together. Then he pulls him up insistently and onto his lap.

[diabolique]

Lan Zhan has much more stamina than Wuxian, so he has to tease a little if he wants to survive! Okay, well that's a dramatic way of putting it, but he likes teasing Wangji. He likes melting away his cold outside to see that burning passion that lies beneath. And, he finds it surprisingly sexy that others get to see that fire that burns only for him.

When Wangji tugs him into his lap, Wuxian pulls his lips away from his husband's cock with an exaggerated wet sound. He drapes his bound wrists on Lan Zhan's shoulder and scoots close enough that his own erection brushes against Wangji's.

"Do you want to be inside me?"