[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--]
[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.]
[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.]
[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.]
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.]
[Laving his tongue over the marks, pinching a nipple cruelly between his fingers. Those fingers graze the edge of the mouth in the middle of his chest, while his other hand hilts two fingers immediately inside his hole.]
[the mouth in his chest snaps open, hungry, then he wills it closed with a needy whine. his voice catches on it, back arching, when those fingers fill him suddenly. he's absolutely still sensitive from being eaten out, weirdly!]
[A dream that Dan Feng can't wait to sink into, petting slick cloudhymn into his wet heat. He sits up to tear a packet open with his teeth, but ends up biting into the condom inside it. The next minute is spent trying to open another packet with slick fingers. Pls help he is losing his mind.]
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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.]
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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.]
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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.]
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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?
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Nnh? 'Course I do, sweetheart.
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You don't smell like me enough.
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That's fixable, ain't it?
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[scooped! clearly startled but also delighted, grinning wide and easy.]
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You look very good here. [He preens, divesting himself of his own clothes.]
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Look who's talkin'~
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Stop - stop moving.
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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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[practically a purr, and he's reaching out to pull Dan Feng atop him when he makes the mistake of getting too close.]
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[Dan Feng brackets him like this, settling between his legs, and he leans down to slot their mouths together and-
He stops, frustrated.] The version of me you've known - you've tasted him?
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... Yeah, I have.
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[A dream that Dan Feng can't wait to sink into, petting slick cloudhymn into his wet heat. He sits up to tear a packet open with his teeth, but ends up biting into the condom inside it. The next minute is spent trying to open another packet with slick fingers. Pls help he is losing his mind.]
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[but while he struggles with the second packet, Randy gets the picture, reaching for it.]
Let me, darlin'.
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[unwrapping the condom, then reaching down to start sliding it onto Dan Feng's upper cock himself.]
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