[ If his own heart wasn't already pounding wildly against his ribcage, he might be able to feel her heart, but as it is, his own drowns everything else out. His breath hitches as her fingers graze against the tip of his length, and he has to take a moment to properly answer her question. ]
No. I want this.
[ When Wei Wuxian has made up his mind, he's not going to back down on his decision—the only thing that would stop him is her backing down. He quickly as a second finger as he starts to idly push them in and out of her as if he's trying to memorize the way she feels around his fingers, warm and slick and welcoming. ]
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No. I want this.
[ When Wei Wuxian has made up his mind, he's not going to back down on his decision—the only thing that would stop him is her backing down. He quickly as a second finger as he starts to idly push them in and out of her as if he's trying to memorize the way she feels around his fingers, warm and slick and welcoming. ]