a) removing his thumb and b) replacing it with his tongue, lapping firm and warm and wet like a man starved, with the occasional dangerous brush of fang.
His hands are firm around Randy's thighs, stopping him from bucking up or away; he's going to take what he's given whether he likes it or not.]
[his hands fly down to bury themselves in dan feng's hair, careful about his horns, and the first brush of fang gets a shocked little yelp and pull. he's getting noisier, body starting to shake as unfamiliar pleasure builds.]
[He'll be able to feel the moan against his clit, rumbling low and hot against it, but Dan Feng doesn't stop. He knows it takes steady motion, and quite frankly he wants to make Randy cry (part of his indoor hobbies), so once Randy comes, he's not going to stop.]
[little does dan feng know he's already made randy cry. lmao. just not in a hot way.]
Dan Feng, darlin', I'm--
[tipping over the edge, whole body drawing tight and a fresh burst of wetness drenching dan feng's face. but of course he isn't being given a reprieve, and his sounds are taking on a more desperate edge as he's trying to squirm free.]
[Nope! Dan Feng angles his face so he can see how desperate Randy's getting - he knows the razor's edge of pain and pleasure brought by sensitivity here - but he wants one more, even though his jaw is starting to ache.
His horns are within reach if he truly wants out, but Dan Feng's claws press threatening into those muscled thighs if he squirms further away.]
[randy won't go for his horns over something like this.]
You- smug bastard--
[without any downtime or mercy, he doesn't take long to pull into a bucking, wailing orgasm, all his muscles trembling as he's pinned in dan feng's grasp.]
[Mercifully enough Dan Feng doesn't draw this one out, though he does blow cheekily on the engorged nub before sitting up and wiping his mouth with the back of a hand.]
I win.
[Sure he is still fully clothed and hard to the point of not being able to notice anything else other than Randy's chest heaving but that is irrelevant.]
[groans throatily, arching his back to press his hard nipple into dan feng's palm for just a moment, then going limp again when his hand moves on. his heart is hammering so fast.]
[He leans back, then, to try and shimmy out of his pants without undoing his fly all the way. This would work if he did not have the hips he has now, so as it is, he just falls to the bed like an upturned turtle.]
[Once the pants are off, his cocks bounce out with frankly a very lewd, very wet sound, and Dan Feng buries his face in his hands. He's really fucking hard; who wouldn't be, after seeing Randy lose himself in pleasure like that?]
[letting himself be tugged forward, straddling dan feng, but reaching down to swipe his fingers in some of those slick vidyadhara fluids, then back to start working open his own ass.]
[Why would you put your teeth there?! Dan Feng makes a dying sound, pricking claws on his thighs, and hauls him close with a strength belying his appearance.]
Don't provoke me. [He mutters. Here is another yank at his scalp, before he settles, leaning back so he can hold his cocks steady for Randy to sink on to. He knows from experience it's easier to control the pace when one's on top, so he is being very good by restraining himself from bending Randy in half and breeding him.]
[what a nice dragon. randy bends low over him, pressing their breasts together and stealing a kiss as he lowers himself onto dan feng's cocks. his cunt is sopping wet and easy to sink into, and his ass is tighter, requires more effort. he's moaning against dan feng's mouth as he starts to take those lengths in deeper.]
[He was not prepared for what it felt to have their breasts press together, skin against skin like that. The heft is different; the weight of them, how their nipples pebble against the softness. Dan Feng pants Randy's name into his mouth, one hand bruising fingerprints into his hip.]
That's - you're so - [He's babbling, trying to slot their mouths together but he can't concentrate enough from the sheer feeling of both his cocks being sheathed in tight, wet heat.
If he takes too long - well. Dan Feng won't be able to stop his hips from snapping upwards, all the way, in one go.]
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a) removing his thumb and
b) replacing it with his tongue, lapping firm and warm and wet like a man starved, with the occasional dangerous brush of fang.
His hands are firm around Randy's thighs, stopping him from bucking up or away; he's going to take what he's given whether he likes it or not.]
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[his hands fly down to bury themselves in dan feng's hair, careful about his horns, and the first brush of fang gets a shocked little yelp and pull. he's getting noisier, body starting to shake as unfamiliar pleasure builds.]
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Dan Feng, darlin', I'm--
[tipping over the edge, whole body drawing tight and a fresh burst of wetness drenching dan feng's face. but of course he isn't being given a reprieve, and his sounds are taking on a more desperate edge as he's trying to squirm free.]
A, ah, sweetheart, hold up--
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His horns are within reach if he truly wants out, but Dan Feng's claws press threatening into those muscled thighs if he squirms further away.]
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You- smug bastard--
[without any downtime or mercy, he doesn't take long to pull into a bucking, wailing orgasm, all his muscles trembling as he's pinned in dan feng's grasp.]
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I win.
[Sure he is still fully clothed and hard to the point of not being able to notice anything else other than Randy's chest heaving but that is irrelevant.]
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he just kind of goes boneless after a pathetic moan about that cheeky gust of air, breathing hard.]
Th'fuck kinda contest're you having all by yourself....
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The one I win, are you deaf?
[That hand migrates to Randy's sternum, feeling his heartbeat.]
You are very beautiful like this.
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An' you're too dressed.
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[He shifts to slide a hand into Randy's hair, trying to tug him upwards.]
I want to h-have you.
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[letting himself be tugged forward, straddling dan feng, but reaching down to swipe his fingers in some of those slick vidyadhara fluids, then back to start working open his own ass.]
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You are sure about this? I might hurt you.
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I'm getting both those pretty dragon cocks of yours, and in different holes is probably safer and also never gonna be able to happen again.
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I could always make more holes in you. If you wanted. I am very good at that.
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[He pouts viciously, tail coming up to whap the fluffy against Randy's face. He reaches up to grope at a tit for good measure.]
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Shut up and fuck me.
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Don't provoke me. [He mutters. Here is another yank at his scalp, before he settles, leaning back so he can hold his cocks steady for Randy to sink on to. He knows from experience it's easier to control the pace when one's on top, so he is being very good by restraining himself from bending Randy in half and breeding him.]
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That's - you're so - [He's babbling, trying to slot their mouths together but he can't concentrate enough from the sheer feeling of both his cocks being sheathed in tight, wet heat.
If he takes too long - well. Dan Feng won't be able to stop his hips from snapping upwards, all the way, in one go.]
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