[In order to not make the sound that elicits out loud, he seizes Randy's lapels and yanks him down to slot their mouths together. Or maul him. The sharp fangs are a bonus.]
[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.]
[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.
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?
[He can see in real time how Dan Feng's pupils thin into slits, having hit a dozen of his buttons. The unsure expression shifts into hungry, hands sliding behind, down, groping at his ass as he grinds their hips together.]
[Hope he's good at multitasking, because while Dan Feng lets his other hand go, he's starting to mouth and suck bruises at Randy's jaw while bullying him back to his frankly ridiculous bed.]
[He warbles the end of it out, hands immediately going for his pecs and a good squeeze. Once the back of his knees hit the edge of the bed Dan Feng is ignoring any attempts to disrobe in favor of pushing him down.]
[To be fair, nothing really comes close to Dan Heng calling him gege, but Dan Feng is starting to realize okay! Maybe he has a thing for being called nice things! This is terrible!]
Impertinent. [He mutters, but the endearment makes his grip tighten, and when he buries the flushed heat on his face into Randy's tit he bites it, not very gently.]
[But of all the people in this town Jing Yuan is the only person who can tell him what to do and he would do it, so with an extremely petulant look he helps him out of this shoes and yanks him further into the house.
He takes his shirt off on the way and tosses it in the hallway.]
I don't like this. I want to be naked all the time. You should be naked all the time.
[Unfortunately there isn't much, if any, of Dan Feng's dignity left at the moment. He'll bewail the way he's flinging his pants off into a corner of the room later, but for now, he stalks up to Jing Yuan and immediately buries his face into the other man's chest, literally rubbing into it.]
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Dan Feng, ever allergic to not having the upper hand, keeps that reaction in mind.]
Yes. [He narrowly avoids braining himself on a corner. Claws dig into Randy's shoulders.] And stay once we get there.
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[it doesn't even sound like a complaint. more fond than anything. kicking his door open and swiftly moving to press him against it as it closes.]
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[There would be more complaining if he hadn't been pressed immediately to the door. He moans into Randy's shoulder- and then bites down, indignant.]
Do you. Do you want. [You can't make him say it he will shrivel up into a raisin.]
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Please.
[pressing a kiss to the base of his intact horn.]
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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.]
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breathless, awed:]
Fuck, you're really feelin' it, huh?
[kissing the backs of his blocking hands.]
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[His ears twitch with each kiss, and when he lowers his hands he seems to have trouble not looking away from Randy's mouth.]
Do you know. I am a dragon.
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a hand slides down his back to stroke the fur on his tail.]
I'd noticed. Meaning?
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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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(yingxing-like)and wiggles the fingers of his newly trapped hand, scritching.]I'm sturdy, darlin'. Just human, but a tough one.
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We'll see. Strip.
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Aye-aye!
[immediate, free hand pulling back to start undoing his own shirt buttons.]
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You and your infernal shirts.
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You like my chest that much, darlin'?
[half unbuttoned, now, revealing his gluthole and scars and full chest.]
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[He warbles the end of it out, hands immediately going for his pecs and a good squeeze. Once the back of his knees hit the edge of the bed Dan Feng is ignoring any attempts to disrobe in favor of pushing him down.]
Call me that again.
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Mmmm. Should I call you sweet things more often, darlin'?
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Impertinent. [He mutters, but the endearment makes his grip tighten, and when he buries the flushed heat on his face into Randy's tit he bites it, not very gently.]
Hands above your head.
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I don't want to!
[But of all the people in this town Jing Yuan is the only person who can tell him what to do and he would do it, so with an extremely petulant look he helps him out of this shoes and yanks him further into the house.
He takes his shirt off on the way and tosses it in the hallway.]
I don't like this. I want to be naked all the time. You should be naked all the time.
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I can't do "all the time", but I can certainly be naked with you for a little while.
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The door's not even closed when he proceeds to abandon Jing Yuan, so he can bend over and shove his pants off, thighs already gleaming with slick.]
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You really ought to start wearing underthings...
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[Unfortunately there isn't much, if any, of Dan Feng's dignity left at the moment. He'll bewail the way he's flinging his pants off into a corner of the room later, but for now, he stalks up to Jing Yuan and immediately buries his face into the other man's chest, literally rubbing into it.]