[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.
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.]
[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.
[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.]
[Dan Feng doesn't want gentle at all, and it's obvious in the way he squirms impatiently, even through the stretch. It's so good, but it's not enough; he tries to knock one of Ren's knees out again.]
[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.
[He's already opened his mouth to retort, but the breath is punched out of him in a moan. He wriggles a hand backwards, blindly, to try and grab at one of Ren's hips.]
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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.
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[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.]
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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.
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Call me by that name again and you will get nothing.
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Anything you want-- [His tail curls around the back of Ren's knees.] Ren, Ren, please--
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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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I don't want slow!
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and he's keeping to the same pace.]
You'll get what I give you, when I give it to you.
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[Snide and throaty, clenching around what he can. His tail lifts to whap Ren in the face.]
Perhaps I should find someone else to satisfy me.
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Haven't you done that already?
[and punctuating his words with a sharp snap of his hips.]
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Are you - are you jealous?