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[Dan Feng takes the stretch easily, and he twitches visibly when he hears Ren opening his fly. He's looking back over his shoulder, hungry, his tail lifting upwards. The tip wags a little and Dan Feng cannot be assed to still it, not when he's so close to getting what he wants.]
Aren't you angry I let someone else kill you? [A little (a lot) provocation wouldn't hurt; Dan Feng wanted to feel him for days. The haughtiness of a man who was used to his orders being followed creeps into his tone.] I want you to mark me inside and out.
Aren't you angry I let someone else kill you? [A little (a lot) provocation wouldn't hurt; Dan Feng wanted to feel him for days. The haughtiness of a man who was used to his orders being followed creeps into his tone.] I want you to mark me inside and out.
Disappointed. [cloth rustles as Ren frees his cock, and then slides his fingers out of Dan Feng, leaving him empty.] But a death is a death.
[a moment later, his weight slides over Dan Feng, holding him even more down. and then the head of his cock is rubbing against him. but that's all Ren is doing for now.]
[a moment later, his weight slides over Dan Feng, holding him even more down. and then the head of his cock is rubbing against him. but that's all Ren is doing for now.]
[Frankly, Dan Feng likes this part the most: when Ren covers him with his bulk, smothering and hiding him all at once. It's obvious with the quiet groan he lets out at the weight settling on him, the way he tests the give of his lover's body, and the happy, contented noise at finding that Ren does not budge at all.
It's almost enough for him to ignore Ren's insolence. Almost. Dan Feng cants his hips, feeling the blunt head so close, and yet--]
A-Xing. [He can already taste the regret, but he feels like he's already going insane with need, anything to get Ren to fuck him, now, please,] Hurry up.
It's almost enough for him to ignore Ren's insolence. Almost. Dan Feng cants his hips, feeling the blunt head so close, and yet--]
A-Xing. [He can already taste the regret, but he feels like he's already going insane with need, anything to get Ren to fuck him, now, please,] Hurry up.
[leans over him and bites one pointed ear, sharply.]
Call me by that name again and you will get nothing.
Call me by that name again and you will get nothing.
[Dan Feng lowering himself to beg is exactly what he wanted.]
Pleading absolutely becomes you.
[#smug as fuck asshole. though he is finally going to stop fucking around and give Dan Feng what he wants, beginning to push into him, slow and rough.]
Pleading absolutely becomes you.
[#smug as fuck asshole. though he is finally going to stop fucking around and give Dan Feng what he wants, beginning to push into him, slow and rough.]
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[trying to knock one of Ren's knees out from under him is definitely going to get him to be even more stubborn about not giving him what he wants right away.
and he's keeping to the same pace.]
You'll get what I give you, when I give it to you.
and he's keeping to the same pace.]
You'll get what I give you, when I give it to you.
[Once Randy really gets into it, though, Dan Feng freezes, whimpers into Randy's mouth, and goes slack against the door.
There's the faint, but definite smell of sea brine, and Dan Feng wriggles to bury his face in his hands. He came- slick darkening down the insides his pants - of just from that.]
There's the faint, but definite smell of sea brine, and Dan Feng wriggles to bury his face in his hands. He came- slick darkening down the insides his pants - of just from that.]
[the kiss breaks to make way for those hands, and randy pauses, catching that scent and the start of dampness leeching into his own pants, with how close they are.
breathless, awed:]
Fuck, you're really feelin' it, huh?
[kissing the backs of his blocking hands.]
breathless, awed:]
Fuck, you're really feelin' it, huh?
[kissing the backs of his blocking hands.]
[Don't worry Randy. Soon (TM)
Meanwhile, the hands that have braced themselves on Randy's hips suddenly appear to be tipped with claws. That tail curls around Randy's hand tightly, holding it there.]
Like this, if we play, I cannot control myself. I want to devour you but you are fragile. Are you?
Meanwhile, the hands that have braced themselves on Randy's hips suddenly appear to be tipped with claws. That tail curls around Randy's hand tightly, holding it there.]
Like this, if we play, I cannot control myself. I want to devour you but you are fragile. Are you?
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