One finger turns into two, two into three with some spreading of his fingers. No pain tonight, not after everything Wuxian has been through to get home, Lan Zhan only wants to give him pleasure. By the time he's replacing fingers with a cock, he's forgotten there's another person on the far side of the room.

Kissing down his husband's throat and nipping at his shoulders (okay just a little bit of pain), he thrusts hard into the other man's tight heat. He can't quite remember why he's keeping his tone down, but at this point, his groans are being held back by that iron will he's famous for. Unfortunately as he sets a swift rocking pace, his husband was shredding that will, which.. was also something he was famous for.