and randy's brain immediately is shoved out the metaphorical window when he finds himself fully sheathed in dan feng's cunt. he lets out a strangled shout and wraps his arms around dan feng tightly, crushing him close to keep him from moving. randy's cock is already twitching and dripping precome deep inside dan feng. he's hanging on by a thread.]
[UNFORTUNATELY FOR HIM, the moment Dan Feng's brain cells come back online, his shittiness also comes back with them. The orgasm took some of the edge off, enough for him to nose against Randy's ear and lave at the lobe wetly.]
Remember what I said? No release until I say so. Be good for me, puppy.
[he whines and shudders, then bites his lip and holds himself very, very still. he can feel the tables turning, but unfortunately dan feng being a filthy tease is only deeply to randy's tastes. he's struggling to drag himself away from that edge.]
[No matter how still he holds himself, that's not stopping Dan Feng from moving - short, grinding strokes, never lifting more than halfway off Randy's cock.
It's fucking fantastic. His eyes keep rolling back drunkenly in pleasure. He blindly reaches for one of Randy's hands, to place it in the flat of muscle under his own navel, where Randy would be able to feel his cock punched deep into Dan Feng every time their hips meet.]
[he makes an almost wounded noise, feeling himself through the skin of dan feng's belly. his cock jerks and throbs inside dan feng, painfully hard, but randy is a good dog. he's obedient. his eyes stay open and his hips stay still as dan feng rides him tortuously.]
So-?
[his voice is so very low and rumbly, as he struggles to keep control of himself, every muscle in his body held in painstaking tension.]
I could use this monstrous thing whenever and however I want. You would wake to me using you for my pleasure and you would not be able to do anything about it.
[Clearly he has thoughts and all of them are really fucking horny. He rolls his hips, his tail winding around them, curling curiously around one of Randy's wrists. The praise is really getting to him, visible in the way his rocking grows more frantic.]
Sounds like hnngh, a nice wakeup- t'be honest-! Could warm your bed whenever, just to enable...
[it's cute, honestly. dan feng's thirst, along with the almost shy way his tail moves. randy strokes his thumb across his scales ad indulgently as he can, even with how shaky he is from the sheer willpower going into Not Coming.]
Could wake you all filthy, too-- eatin' out your pretty pussy, or suck your cocks, or- or-
[he's really struggling here, nearly losing the thread of his dirty talk.]
Stuff ya all full like you clearly love so much... or ride you m'self, or...!
[He's realizing, all right, maybe he should not have started this fight of dirty talking. He can't keep up and answer, all of that going straight to his cocks, and he throws his head back.]
I want it, I want all of it -- [His nails rake angry red lines down Randy's biceps.] Fill me up, I'm so empty--
[that sounds like permission, and randy lets go, whole body flexing with the force of the single thrust he fucks up into dan feng before he's spilling deep inside him with an absolutely filthy, relieved moan. he's only human, so it's not as voluminous as dan feng's own, but he can still feel it warm inside him as randy quakes and shivers his way through orgasm beneath him.]
[Randy sounds absolutely filthy and Dan Feng tips over right after him, arms winding around his shoulders as he buries his whimpers in Randy's hair. He clenches violently around that cock, milking him for all he's worth.]
Mmmmfgh. [Slurred, rutting against Randy's stomach because his cocks are still hard. He kind of wants to crawl inside Randy's ribs; he's warm.] Good boy. So good for me.
[randy whines, deeply canine, his cock twitching pointedly within dan feng with the praise. he clutches at dan feng, too, rolling onto his back with dan feng atop him. letting his cocks wedge tight between their bellies.]
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and randy's brain immediately is shoved out the metaphorical window when he finds himself fully sheathed in dan feng's cunt. he lets out a strangled shout and wraps his arms around dan feng tightly, crushing him close to keep him from moving. randy's cock is already twitching and dripping precome deep inside dan feng. he's hanging on by a thread.]
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Remember what I said? No release until I say so. Be good for me, puppy.
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[No matter how still he holds himself, that's not stopping Dan Feng from moving - short, grinding strokes, never lifting more than halfway off Randy's cock.
It's fucking fantastic. His eyes keep rolling back drunkenly in pleasure. He blindly reaches for one of Randy's hands, to place it in the flat of muscle under his own navel, where Randy would be able to feel his cock punched deep into Dan Feng every time their hips meet.]
You're so...
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So-?
[his voice is so very low and rumbly, as he struggles to keep control of himself, every muscle in his body held in painstaking tension.]
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I want to put my hands in your lungs. [CLOSE ENOUGH. He leans in to gnaw at Randy's lower lip.] Maybe if you begged for it I'll allow you to touch me.
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So not hot. But I wanna touch you. You're beautiful, and so tight and hot and wet, usin' my cock however you please...
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[Clearly he has thoughts and all of them are really fucking horny. He rolls his hips, his tail winding around them, curling curiously around one of Randy's wrists. The praise is really getting to him, visible in the way his rocking grows more frantic.]
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[it's cute, honestly. dan feng's thirst, along with the almost shy way his tail moves. randy strokes his thumb across his scales ad indulgently as he can, even with how shaky he is from the sheer willpower going into Not Coming.]
Could wake you all filthy, too-- eatin' out your pretty pussy, or suck your cocks, or- or-
[he's really struggling here, nearly losing the thread of his dirty talk.]
Stuff ya all full like you clearly love so much... or ride you m'self, or...!
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I want it, I want all of it -- [His nails rake angry red lines down Randy's biceps.] Fill me up, I'm so empty--
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Mmmmfgh. [Slurred, rutting against Randy's stomach because his cocks are still hard. He kind of wants to crawl inside Randy's ribs; he's warm.] Good boy. So good for me.
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I wanna. Be good for you...
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You are. [He rumbles a purr low under his breastbone.] Are you spent?
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there's a creaky, compromised little hum that he tries to spin as a laugh.]
Nah. I'll need a couple minutes, but I can go another round.
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I am in no hurry. [He thinks of a way to phrase what he wants to say without it being an order.] I do not wish for others to order you around.
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Protective? Possessive?
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[He shifts, not enough for Randy to slip out, but enough for him to get his tail around one of the other man's knees.]
I have been told neither of these are good things coming from me.
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It ain't a bad feeling, bein' protected.
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[He rubs their cheeks together and probably nearly gores Randy with a horn as he does.]
You remind me of someone who was very dear to me.
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Seems I've got a way of doing that.
[tone wry, but not bitter.]
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