"How very practical," he retorts, holding Lan Zhan's gaze, even as the last of his robes and pants slide to the floor.

Lan Zhan's kiss takes him by surprise, the force of it drawing a gasp from Wei Wuxian's lips, followed quickly by a pleased hum of laughter. Wei Wuxian has always craved Lan Zhan's attention, and to have it so completely, to be wanted so undeniably, it truly feels like he's the one who has received a gift today.

He makes a soft whining sound when Lan Zhan bites down, and puts up a bit of wriggling effort, some playful resistance when Lan Zhan pushes him back, despite how honest his body is, cock already half-hard and twitching with interest.

"En, you've caught me," he grins, tongue flicking over the recent bite, his knee coming up to slide against his husband's side, still somehow fully clothed.

"I'm all yours."