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[Sorry he is ignoring Randy in favor of rubbing his cheek against that cock; smearing pre all over his face, like he's bathing in the scent. He doesn't seem to realize he's doing this, tail sweeping across the floor as he presses a hand between his own thighs.]

Ain't you a sight...

[he reaches down, hands settling in Dan Feng's hair, careful not to touch his horns.]

Is there anyone else that looks better?

[A little petulant, he better think of the correct answer when those fangs are really close to an important part of his body.]

[soothing little pets, a rough laugh.]

Darlin', you think I can think of anyone else right now?

I would scoop out your skull if you did.

[He starts to tug at his shorts the rest of the way down, so he can dig around in the pockets for the condoms.]

Did you get the flavored ones? I don't like them.

Wouldn't've without asking what flavors you like. These are bog standard.

[apparently unbothered by threats. what else is new? wiggling out of his shorts helpfully.]

[He pauses. Why does that sort of consideration affect him that much? Dan Feng hasn't been asked about what he liked for a very long time, he doesn't really remember what he likes about most things at this point.

He leans in to press a cheek briefly against Randy's knee, and then to help him take off his clothes completely, annoyed at himself for being maudlin over condoms.]

Turn around.

Yessir.

[with a teasing lilt, turning to brace himself against the door and wiggle his ass enticingly.]

Impertinent.

[There's no heat in it. There is a brief nip to an asscheek, a strangled 'why do you look like this', and the crinkle of a condom wrapper.

Dan Feng spreads him open, then, and something soft and warm presses against his hole, working him open. But both of his hands are still on his cheeks, so Randy can probably work that out for himself.]

Oh...

[he stops wiggling with a soft groan, stance sliding just a little wider, encouraging.]

[His tongue is just as draconic as the rest of him, forked and strong and longer than any human's, but Dan Feng starts making these noises that suggest a) he's really enjoying eating him out and b) he's determined to wring an orgasm out of him with it.

A hand wraps around Randy's cock without warning, starting to strip him mercilessly.]

[not only is Dan Feng Determined, he's also a medical professional, and Randy's body isn't laid out much different from other humanoid species. his prostate is easy to find and bully, especially with such a long and flexible tongue, and the hand on his cock is merciless.]

Oh, oh fffuck, you aren't holding back at all-

[his hips twitch between tilting back to work Dan Feng's tongue even deeper and forward into his hand. his insides already start trembling tellingly.]

[He's going to find out Very Soon why he's not holding back, because when Dan Feng finally claims him he's going to fuck his higher brain functions out of him.

His tail curls around Randy's calf, possessive, as he keeps on working him; the wet sounds of it obscene in the room. When Randy comes, he's not going to stop, intent on taking it well into oversensitivity.]

[embarrassingly, it might be the covetous slide of scales against his skin that polishes him off.]

Dan Feng!

[he spills in his hand, bucks on his tongue in a way that near-seamlessly transitions into trying to squirm away with a plaintive whine in the back of his throat before long.]

[Oh, he sounds good. He sounds a little like he's in pain, which is even better. He doesn't stop until he's satisfied with Randy's whining, but eventually he does pull back, standing up, discarding the condom and tucking the other packets away.

At least the hand petting his cock is a little languid, trailing upwards to define his abs. His thoughts wander: the thing wearing Yingxing's corpse had a similar build, but more scars, and he probably wouldn't let Dan Feng touch him like this without ripping his throat out. Dan Feng would also be crying halfway. He would also--]

Do you like me? You like me, right?

[with how long Dan Feng goes at him, Randy's tone doesn't stop being whiny by the time he processes the line of questioning. which takes a bit, with him still shivering off the last of the overstimulation and distracted by a slender hand stroking up his (come-spattered) belly.]

Nnh? 'Course I do, sweetheart.

[He mashes his face against one of Randy's shoulders, before folding his arms around the other man's waist. He's hot and hard against Randy's thigh, but he seems to ignore this in favor of just holding the other man against the wall, cheek against the salt and sun on his back.]

You don't smell like me enough.

[oh, cute... keeps his weight mostly against the door, but leans just slightly back against the smaller man.]

That's fixable, ain't it?

[There's a mrrr sound, before Dan Feng bends down to try and sweep Randy into his arms!]

Whoa!

[scooped! clearly startled but also delighted, grinning wide and easy.]

[He doesn't look like he's having any trouble at all, even if their build difference is pretty large. And he also pretty much tosses Randy into his nest, visibly very pleased with himself.]

You look very good here. [He preens, divesting himself of his own clothes.]

[he stretches out handsomely in Dan Feng's nest, absolutely showing off on purpose, even as he watches the Vidyadhara hungrily.]

Look who's talkin'~

[STOP STRETCHING LIKE THAT HE KEEPS ON PAUSING AND STARING HELP,]

Stop - stop moving.

[wiggles into an especially seductive position and goes still, grinning.]

[Yeah that is a very raptor like growl sir.]

Behave. [His compression shirt survives the distraction, but he's shucking his pants and socks off and he spends about half of his attention staring at Randy's tits. The results in him catching an ankle on a pant leg and he splays forward across Randy's legs.]

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