Being still is harder than he expected but he does try, any movements he makes just slight shifts of his hips, Wangji leaning up over his back to press a kiss to his shoulder. But he's not moving.

His breathing is rough, ragged and it takes very ounce of control he has to give Wei Ying time to adjust but it's worth it. He'd never expected to be able see Wei Ying again much less be able to do this and the sound of his name on Wei Ying's lips has him making a quiet rough sound, not quite a groan but something close.