[It's a normal day in the most normal house/compound/kidnapping safe house. Dan Feng is lurking (somewhere near a pile of books. He is throwing longing looks at it), one of the rooms is locked and may have someone banging from the other side (sorry Valencia), and the pond has one (1) sad looking koi fish in it and three (3) turtles of suspicious origin.
Where are you today?
[If you're looking for a reason for ur char to be here you can assume DF brought you (by passive aggressiveness, by tantrum, by chloroform)]]
[Because of their bond, she'll be able to tell Dan Feng is close. Very close. In fact , is he just lying down in front of her door and ignoring her? What?]
[Dan Feng immediately jumps her the moment the door breaks, tackling her into the… deck…?
The room she’s in apparently opens into a small courtyard, lifted from it by a wooden deck. Dan Feng is wearing her clothes - the scarf in question, one of her overcoats around his elbows, and one of her socks (?) as a hand warmer (?)]
[Naturally Dan Feng does not do what she wants and leans in to kiss her stupid instead. He smells like wood smoke and herbs for some reason, and there's a smudge of soot across his jaw.]
Why do I have to ask? I own Heng'er and Yuan'er. I own the Mourning Actor Heng'er, he is merely unaware. Yingxing is [He twitches again,] wherever I am. If I say I want you here then you are here. Do you not like this room? There are many. But some are drafty.
Valencia you know what my kidneys look like. You put them back in. You eat my carrots for me. You feed my Tottonids.
You- took me back on your ship after - [His gaze goes distant in that distinct way that means he's thinking about one (1) specific man.] he threw me out of an airlock. You know what I look like when I'm truly asleep, because I do so on your bed. What do you think?
[There's some squirming, but Val is old hat by now with squirming, attention-wanting Emanators, so she can get her scarf and coat and one (1) sock off while Dan Feng throws a tantrum on the deck.]
[His braincells are busy thinking about this, because 90% of him is allergic to openly caring, but he did see her as family, and huh what is she doing? He blinks down at her. His eyes glow a little. His tail swishes against the deck.]
Stop being stupid, why would I bring you here with your entire wardrobe.
[Perhaps all of her clothes are in a pile somewhere… Maybe a scavenger hunt of them… sorry Val!! He doesn’t say yes to anything, but starts stroking her hair instead.]
I am fundamentally incapable of treating anyone properly, do you think I have not tried? Do you think I wanted to be like this? Even as I look upon you now I want to tear out your throat and burn this place to ashes and all of you with it.
[He is telling the floor this. It's a little muffled.]
You know what I am like. You have my full dossier backed up in your ship's cold storage. I had faith that you would stay with me like all the times we have stayed together. Was I wrong? Tell me now.
You're making excuses. You are not incapable. You have given me kindness, in this place.
[ she watches him, brow furrowed and frowning. ]
... You said you would try, with me. So don't go back on that now. My staying still hinges on the others being amenable to my presence, but even if I don't live in this house I will not leave you.
[He’s not about to tell her he’s scared, that every time he wakes up he wonders who will leave me this time.
Kindness is a unique sort of torture for him, but. He digs his nails into his palms as he balls his hands up. Maybe if he doesn’t do anything she won’t leave. So he just rearranges himself, sitting back against the wall, folding his legs under him. Meets her eyes, and holds his tongue.]
I have never left you, when you treated me fairly, and even then it was not for long. Every time we separated, you left me, whether I preferred it or not.
... You can ask for me to stay. If you want me for more than just another object in your hoard, I would-- love to stay. You know it is lonely, for me.
[ She just hums, but goes down-- doesn't have much choice, between his tugging and her general unsteadiness still-- before him, leaning forward to curl her arms around him. ]
but she doesn't actually move or try to stop him from biting, just tucks up her knees and wings to get more comfortable, cheek pressed to his chest to listen. cute... ]
[He hasn't been this excited since that time he filled Valencia's closet with Wubbawoos. Well, one single giant Wubbawoo who cried terribly when Valencia opened the door. He leans in to nip at her cheek before climbing to his feet, holding out both hands to help Val up.]
[He starts leading her out of this courtyard and into another corridor; she can see how the compound is still being built, and there's furniture everywhere. It's a work in progress.]
Crawls to him and tries to drape over whatever of him he can reach and this may be cute on a cat but it is not cute on a grown Vidyadhara who crawls like he has no bones.]
You are right. Snake venom, at least, is useful, especially to stimulate the humors, when taken a hundredth part with rice wine.
[One of the more basic medical prescriptions, really, but it needs a dose of cloudhymn to activate. The hand starts stroking her hair, carefully avoiding her horns.]
[That hand in her hair tightens, violent and immediate, and the man- thing(?)- behind her takes a breath. A rasp? It doesn't sound like anything familiar. It sounds wrong.]
[Fortunately, that hand is letting go of her hair.
Unfortunately, this is so whoever it is can try and pick her up to physically throw her into the pond.
This is enough for her to squirm in that grip, though- so she can see exactly who is trying to dunk her into the (admittedly shallow) pond- someone who has Dan Heng's face, one horn broken, and Dan Heng has never looked so hateful.]
[ But even if offensive cloudhymn is decidedly her weakness, she's not going to stand around and try and do nothing. She spreads her arms above her head and calls forth a wall of water-- well, at least it peeks above her own head? It's something! As she points towards Dan Feng, it rushes towards him and...
...well, honestly, it hits with about the force of a child's slap, at best. It certainly wouldn't cause anyone any real harm. ]
[Dan Feng was too distracted by the electricity gathering somewhere he'd never quite thought to do so before, so he doesn't dodge the incoming tail, which smacks him wetly with full force.]
You-
[He stumbles backwards and falls into the water, and he looks up at Bailu, wide-eyed, jaw bruised.]
In your tail?! [He sounds more scandalized than hurt actually.]
[He leans back on his hands and then sort of oozes into lying down completely, while giggling. It's a little unsettling, especially when those water spears are still floating above them.]
Do you mean the general? I was kind of inspired by him, but no one's taught me anything about how to fight. All I've really been taught about is healing arts.
[He doesn't answer, but there's an ominous lull, before the spears start coming down, hard, stabbing into the water and barely missing her. Like a test of her reflexes, and Dan Feng isn't even watching.]
[ She does see the spears and jumps backwards, flailing a little bit but managing to get some distance. She nearly unbalances, but by wheeling her arms in circles, manages to recover without falling over. ]
Hey!
[ She is very deliberately splashing him using her own cloudhymn. Not only does it not hurt, it doesn't even have the force of trying to hurt him. She is just making him soggy. ]
[And then: the last water spear hurtles towards them- and stabs right through Dan Feng, through his own belly, disappearing in a splatter of blood. He curls over.]
[ That being said, her movements are assured and instantaneous. She isn't going to be able to do a zerosum healing to 100% health-- her cloudhymn doesn't work that way-- but the water flows with purpose around his wound, swiftly stemming the flow of blood. Arteries heal, flesh stitches itself back together, the pain ebbs away.
It's not perfect, he'll still be sore once the painkilling aspect wears out, but he's a damned sight better off than he was a moment ago. ]
I'm gonna give you a prescription for when the pain soothing subsides. You're gonna need to limit physical activity for at least a few days while your body recovers.
[She's going to get a glimpse of how Dan Feng is absolutely crawling with mara before his cloudhymn curls around hers, welcoming, just like how he's already reaching for her to draw her into his arms, soreness be damned.]
[ Bailu in particular is familiar with the effects of Mara-- how could she not be, in her line of work? But seeing it on a Vidyadhara, of all people, is unsettling, especially one with his face.
But it's not like she's worried about catching it from him, and she's not feeling immediately threatened like before, so she'll allow him to pull her closer and into her arms. ]
[Dan Feng, who is fundamentally incapable of being a little shit, steps out of the tail's grip as he talks. Like he isn't deliberately doing it. He's a tail-owner, he wants to see if Dan Heng's tail will betray him again.]
[He sounds surprised by that. He's actually interested in cooking? Or is this a whim of his?]
I could... though it might depend on what you wish to cook.
[Hilariously, his tail does swish around looking for what it can find of Dan Feng. It's rather silly looking... though Dan Heng doesn't seem to be doing so deliberately, so much as wanting for a bit of Dan Feng to hold onto.]
[See it was Dan Heng who reached out first. If Dan Feng's tail linked with his that was an accident.]
When we're on our ship together, yes. They made me a manual with pictures, since I can't understand things very well after a mission. [He leans into Dan Heng's side, inhaling at his shoulder.] I can make... congee. And soup. Medicine. Things a doctor would make.
[ this is your catchall for ogling a sweaty hot grandpa at work.
either he's hammering away at the forge, or hauling beams and stones into place, carefully securing everything exactly where it needs to be with utmost precision. he's focused. entirely in his element. ]
[He points- makes a turn the stone around motion- honestly because this gives him a great angle of Yingxing's ass when he bends over to pick the stone up again.]
[Dan Feng sticks his tongue out. He's never done that before. But he does so now, lounging back into the pile of paving stones Yingxing actually needs to finish paving.]
[Yingxing’s streaked with dirt and sweat and he’s looming over Dan Feng with that voice and Dan Feng has never gone from zero to wet faster in his entire life. His ears shade red and pin down, and he valiantly tries for cool and unbothered and he can’t help but watch a bead of sweat trail down Yingxing’s chest help-]
What an impudent thing to say to your better.
[He sounds really strained but at least he’s looking up at Yingxing’s eyes— nope he’s looking at Yingxing’s mouth.]
I don't get you, sometimes. You'll casually break open someone's ribcage in a public space and suck the jelly out like fruit, but somehow this is too much.
[But never let it be said that Dan Feng is a coward, so he lifts a hand to
Okay. The hand pauses. Dan Feng's face flames. He's right; though Dan Feng doesn't remember some of it, his braincells too dredged in mara, they had fucked in that gore made of them, and that was really, incredibly, hot, and now his hand is groping at Yingxing's pec, when did that happen???]
Nnngh. [Dan Feng says intelligently. His eyes stray down to Yingxing's crotch, and he licks his lips.] I. [He can't say it he will die help.]
[ yingxing does not see how it is at all different. what a freak!!
but he won't argue it for the moment, not when dan feng's hand is on him, his eyes flicking south momentarily. a low chuckle rolls from his throat like a purr, and yingxing lifts one hand from its perch on the stone to curl his knuckles beneath dan feng's chin, lifting it. ]
Having trouble with your words, there? [ he teases, but he can't help the way his expression softens a little, looking into those arresting eyes. ] .. you're so fucking beautiful, do you know that?
Do you think I do not hear that sort of platitude often?
[He scoffs, and he maintains eye contact, but he's betrayed by the way his ears bounce. Yingxing, in those faded memories, had never quite called him beautiful, even if he alluded to such - all four of them did. Dan Feng's face was just that divinely attractive.
Also.
He might have a praise kink. Which he didn't know he had. Maybe it was a Yingxing thing. Fuck. This insufferable bastard.]
[ he'd know it even if dan feng's ears hadn't given him away. smile lopsided, yingxing runs his thumb over dan feng's lower lip, plush and soft beneath his calluses. ]
You gave me this heart, after all. You couldn't bear to be without me. Is that so hard to admit?
[HOW CAN YOU JUST SAY SHIT LIKE THAT????????????? Dan Feng blinks up at him, caught off guard, and he tries to turn his face away because his eyes are watering.]
Typical of you to think you are worthy of such devotion.
[But his hands are already coming up to curl loosely at Yingxing's elbows, keeping him where he is. What point is denying it? There wasn't. But Dan Feng doesn't know how to deal with the opportunity of having Yingxing here and having the mental capacity to feel the enormity of love that he has for this man.]
a soft chuckle passes his lips, and yingxing leans in to touch their brows together. he has to savor moments like these. though dan feng's mara might be far more controlled than it once was, his sanity is never entirely guaranteed, so these moments of clarity, these precious hours together in peace.. they are priceless. he would trade the finest gold in his collection for the continued love of this man. ]
I love you, too.
[ he murmurs, brushing his lips to the corner of dan feng's lips, then along the rise of his proud cheekbone, his tail manifesting for the express purpose of coiling possessively around him. ]
[He's already turning his head, trying to catch Yingxing's mouth, but then he squeaks as he feels that tail?? Curling around him??? ??? ?? ? ?? He chokes back the sound too late and he brings a hand down to pet blindly for that tail. He does this to people countless times but he has not. Gotten used to. Other dragons doing it to him. And in this context. It's making him feel some kind of way.]
[ yingxing's laugh rumbles against dan feng's lips. his tail is strong and soft, pristine white fur mingling with pearlescent scales. he uses it to scoop dan feng in closer. ]
[He lies, like a liar. He grabs at Yingxing's shoulder's, then, to haul himself up - just so he can go down to his knees, because. Because of things he's feeling.]
[WHY IS HE SURPRISED Dan Feng frowns somehow with his entire body before making to stand up, hands bracing themselves on Yingxing's hips. The pale of his entire face is now splotchy red.]
[Dan Feng glares up at him like this is all his fault. Which it is. Because he exists. He hides his face in Yingxing's hip. If he inhales for a bit longer when he's there, well, that's his prerogative.]
[ stop huffing his crotch u freak... or don't. one hand smooths through dan feng's dark hair, thumbing over his sensitive, pointed ear, while the other hooks his thumb into his own waistband, popping the button open. ]
[ dan feng. pls. but far be it for yingxing to complain about dan feng being close to his dick. don't bite it or he'll never let you suck it again hello??? ]
Bite me and you'll regret it.
[ he's not hard yet, but just the idea of that mouth on him is making his blood rush south, and he's still stupidly large even while soft. ]
When have you ever apologized in your life? [He mutters, before leaning in to drag his tongue from tip to root. The tip of his tail starts wagging. Yingxing smells so potent here, and it's taking all of his willpower not to huff him. Annoying man.]
[ that's pretty rich coming from dan feng of all people.. !! but yeah he's right.
he won't say as much, though, not when dan feng's warm tongue slides along the length of his cock, making his breath rush. it's enough to make him start to fill out. ]
[Dan Feng bares his fangs at him for a moment, offended, before leaning back in to lap at him- get him hard.
The thing is that for most of his life (un life?) Dan Feng has not had much trouble getting dicks hard with just existing. That is probably a function of having this body and this face. He wraps a hand around the base of Yingxing's cock, and starts stroking a little too hard, too fast; he's not very good with his mouth, either, belying his inexperience.]
[ okay, oof, that feels good but it's also. a little painful. even if he's still getting hard. yingxing lays one hand over dan feng's on his cock, guiding him, slowing him down. ]
[ yeah. definitely can't tell at all. definitely can't see his eyes, or anything, or feel them boring into him. yingxing keeps working for a few seconds, securing a beam in place before he wipes his brow and glances over his shoulder. ]
Dan Heng would like to be entirely focused on work, but it's hard when Yingxing is... well, Yingxing.
He's surprised much of anything got done in the artisanship commission during his time. Dan Heng makes his way over, offering Yingxing the beam and doing his best to pretend he hasn't been staring.]
[ yingxing is capable of great thirst, but alas for the lizards, his work is his first wife.. he is committed to making everything he touches as perfect as possible. but he sets to work anyway, carefully sliding the beam into place. ]
Right, so just hold this in place while I secure it, then we'll take a break.
Well, how about this - I said no heavy lifting and I meant it, but there's other work to be done, too.
When you're feeling up to it, there's a bunch of small boxes at the end of the road, they got delivered this morning. If you need to stretch your legs, you can bring some back.
[ yingxing nods, then wipes his face and collar with a rag to clear away the sweat, dropping it onto the pile of slate. leave it alone, dan feng!!
and then he's leading her back through the small compound, to where his forge is located, a sprawling work area fitted exactly to his needs. leaning down, he retrieves a small wooden box from a drawer in his work bench, and holds it out. ]
[ She'd been distracted by the forge some-- she's seen more impressive, as it's hard to get more intense than the Zhuming, but seeing a private one was a special nicety-- so she almost walks into him when he finally stops and offers the thing. She blinks at it, frowning, but takes the box after a moment. ]
more specifically, it is a rose gold cuff in the shape of a dragon - simple, but exquisitely crafted, no detail spared. even its eyes are inset with tiny azure stones. the shape of it, she might realize, is made to fit her right ear wing. ]
What do you think? I know you said gold, but I thought rose gold might go better with your hair.
She's stunned, that much is clear. For a long moment she just stares at it wordlessly, color rising in her cheeks and her neckwings starting to fluff. She looks up at him-- back to the dragon, back to him-- before she stutters a response. ]
Yinxing, I-- I couldn't possibly-- this is too much.
[ it was a risk, he knows, considering he doesn't really know her taste well yet. some people prefer bolder statements, some prefer lesser - he'd gone somewhere in the middle, but maybe it's still a little too ostentatious for her liking.
[ oh - oh, he gets it. yingxing shakes his head. ]
It's just a small thing, honestly. I've made much bigger things that I spent much more time on. [ not that he didn't put good effort into this - he puts effort into everything he makes, and pride - but he doesn't want her worrying that he broke his back over it. ] Besides, it wouldn't suit anyone else here.
[ she'll learn, eventually, that this is what makes him happy - that gift giving is one of his languages of affection. it's also a sort of.. a promise? an olive branch? not that there was ever bad blood between them, really, but navigating relationships when two people love the same person can sometimes be tricky. this is yingxing's way of acknowledging how she feels about dan feng, while also conveying his support for it. ]
You're welcome. Sorry if I surprised you. This is just kind of what I do. Want me to help you put it on?
[ with careful fingers he plucks up the cuff. yingxing's hands are rough and worn with scars and calluses, and yet they move like a master artist's might, with dexterity and grace as he delicately weaves the rose gold dragon over the curve of her wing.
it settles nicely. not a bad fit at all, considering he'd only eyeballed her measurements there. ]
[ It feels strange, to have such a heavy weight there when she's used to simple rings and studs. She stretches the wing a bit, testing, her cheeks red with heat. It feels good, to have something-- special.
She lifts a hand to gently cover one of his own. ]
[ given its draconic shape and azure eyes, it's not necessarily expressing a deep connection between them, but.. there's time ahead of them. things to learn about one another. maybe one day, yingxing will give her a gift that symbolizes only the two of them. ]
[Jing Yuan was helpful for awhile, but he's quit now in favour of lounging around and watching other people work. At the moment he's enjoying a bubble tea he got somewhere and leaning against a post, oggling Yingxing without an inch of shame.]
We're going to have to make sure you never run out of projects.
[Jing Yuan laughs, light and sunny, free of the melancholy haze that usually surrounds him. He's having a good day. All his people are here and it feels almost like home.]
[ whenever someone finally lets her out of her imprisonment she'll be... around. Tucked somewhere out of the way, mostly, and looking particularly awkward-- and out of place, being the only penacony bird among xianzhou lizards (and jing yuan).
that said she did literally get drugged so she is just. recovering from that a bit. but. ]
And I'd rather see you safe than potentially hurting yourself helping out.
[His tail swishes a little, betraying his happy mood. All the lizards seem to share a weird habit of liking to keep their people close and cared for, okay.]
Do you feel any other side effects, or just grogginess?
[ Would he not... She supposed they weren't exactly strangers, and neither was she with Dan Feng or Yingxing, but she reasonably assumed the others wouldn't see it the same way, surely. She glances at his tail curiously, for a beat, but-- ]
Oh, no... Just tired, that's all. I won't hurt myself, please don't worry-- I know my limits.
... I couldn't possibly impose. You're very kind, and I'm sure Dan Feng would prefer me closer by, but I cannot imagine my presence would be-- permanently welcome. I am a guest.
I-- well, I-- I cannot imagine it is so...? It would be a terrible infringement upon all of your privacy, when Dan Feng is the only one I am involved with in... that sort of way.
...Yes, he supposes he can see the picture forming here. He frowns slightly at the way her wings tuck close, eying the feathers for a moment.]
Beyond asking you to try and believe me when I say I find your company enjoyable--
[Because he has a feeling that directly saying so might not have as much impact here--] I genuinely believe you being here is a good thing. For me, for Dan Feng. For everyone. Even those who do not know you yet. There is a reason I bought this house, you see.
[ It's a clearly self-conscious movement, meant to tuck them in close and out of the way; if he's eyeing them anyway it's clear to see that the places where she'd lost patches of feathers before are slowly growing back in, all spiky with pinfeathers.
she looks pretty embarrassed by his words, though, because why would her presence be that good of a thing-- when Dan Feng acts the way he does, and when she's a perfect stranger to half of the house-- ]
[He does see. It's concerning, because if it's anything like scales... well, regrowth must be unpleasant, to say the least. Were they pulled out? It didn't look like a natural shed pattern.
His tail taps against the floor as he considers his words, smiling wryly.] I would not have wanted a permanent place for myself only. There's only so much room in the dorms, and Dan Feng and I are both... happier, when we know where everyone we care about is.
[He won't speak for the other Dan Heng, of course.] Dan Feng especially needs stabilizing influences. Having you here gives him someone he cares deeply for that he can go to, someone that isn't linked to his past [And mara--] and that balances things out for everyone.
[It's a complicated tangle of people, but Val was unique in her position here.] ...And I've wanted to get to know you better for quite awhile.
I'm... not so stabilizing an influence as you might think, for him.
[ but she says nothing of the rest, her face deeply flustered. She doesn't respond any more for a long moment, but eventually: ]
If... the others are not opposed then-- then perhaps I could... stay.
[ It's not that she doesn't want to stay, even, because being wanted is, certainly, one of the things she is weakest to. But it's at odds with her natural politeness, and distance she was raised to have, and a natural disinclination to believe she has any priority at all in Dan Feng's life, especially compared to people like Yingxing-- this she knows to be true. ]
[He was worried he might embarrass her, and it seems he was right.]
I wasn't upset by the sight, but concerned. if it's anything like when scales get patchy, it must be uncomfortable. Is there anything that can be done?
[ she rubs her face a bit, as if trying to fight off the fluster. ]
I can groom them myself, mostly, so-- you don't have to...
[ but she quiets a moment, thoughtful, because Dan Heng is being so nice and welcoming and he's offering something and even though it's fairly intimate and distasteful to look at surely she should... ]
...
But, I. It would be-- nice, if you could help. Just a bit.
[ she lowers her hand, spreading a lower wing to demonstrate on one of the pin feathers there, carefully breaking some of the keratin sheath with her fingers and releasing the feather within. ]
Like this-- the dry ones will crumble easily. I'm sorry, it can be a little messy...
[There's fascinating alight in his eyes as he watches, considers the process with clear interest.] Again, it's nothing to apologize for. I'm more than happy to help, and any mess can be easily cleaned.
[Dan Feng might sulk if he uses his cloudhymn to clean, but he's learned to ignore it.]
Would a change of location help you feel more comfortable before we start?
[ She considers the options, red-faced. The bedroom is certainly more comfortable, but she cannot fight the feeling still that she is a guest here, nor the feeling that it would still be particularly messy for her to drop featherdust all over his space But the bathroom........................ ]
... I think-- the bedroom, if you wouldn't mind. I'm sorry to intrude.
[She keeps apologizing for things she really doesn't need to apologize for... he just shakes his head and offers her a smile.]
Bedroom it is, then.
[He'll lead her to one of the bedrooms-- one with a makeshift futon slash nest tucked in a corner, a bucket of tools that have clearly been recently used near the slightly weathered windowsill. It's... not entirely certain who is residing here, since Dan Heng has mostly been sleeping in his study when he's not getting dragged into Dan Feng's nest.
Honestly he'll probably end up moving it soon enough, or ceding it to someone else.] Have a seat.
She flusters, but shifts enough to get her back a little more towards him, tugging her shirt up just enough to bare the place her lower wings connect to the skin and the soft feathers that line her lower back. ]
Um-- wherever you're most comfortable. It's hardest for me to reach the back easily, so...
[Awkward indeed, but for Dan Heng, there's a quiet undercurrent of excited curiosity. He's never done something like this before-- never been in a position close enough to examine.
Sorry he's like this.]
I can start there, then.
[His hand is gentle when he reaches out to touch, fingers beginning to card through her feathers to find quills that have yet to emerge.] Tell me if I pull or cause any discomfort?
[ She doesn't shy from the touch, at least, though the feathers raise gently under his hands, fluffing up-- the feathers and down closest to and along her spine, between the wings, grow in powder-soft and fluffy, deeply warmed by her skin, but the feathers that grow out along her wings are stiff and firm under the hand. The flight feathers that remain are fortunately cut evenly, though; neat, even if a bit too short and unnecessary; the empty spaces, between fallen feathers and pinfeathers yet to break the skin, is hot and soft-- and strangely shrinkwrapped to the wing in the way of most birds, only bone and ligament or muscle under it with no fat to speak of.
She's a bit tense, but to be expected from someone being touched in a vulnerable spot for the first time by someone, though she makes a concentrated effort to relax. ]
It's nice to meet you, Miss Bailu. My name is Valencia... um, you don't have to excuse yourself on my account. Is this not your house with the others? I'm the temporary guest here.
I only got here a few hours ago, I don't think anyone's inviting me to live here. Oh, but Yingxing invited me to visit and I already know Dan Heng! And since I'm new here, I'd like to get to know more people.
[ Stares, for a moment. Either... from a different time, or a different timeline, much like Dan Heng-- it's possible she's from the past, but from what little she knew of Imbibitor Lunae as a position rather than just Dan Feng, they were always male, and certainly not... this. But she definitely wasn't a normal vidyadhara either, with a tail like that. ]
... I see. You hold a very important position, then.
[Dan Heng has been keeping busy with repairs and various other necessities. Though on one or two occasions throughout the day there might be a rather suspicious sounding thump and hiss of pain when he misjudges his height against doorways and bangs his horns or forgets his tail is different now. His poor dignity…
And when he isn’t fixing what simpler parts of the house he can handle, he can be found attempting to decipher the instructions for what is essentially a knockoff ikea bookshelf.
He’s pretty sure there’s a part missing. Or the instructions are just that bad.]
[Jing Yuan was helping with the labour... but he got tired and decided to go flop in the half-finished courtyard instead. He's shirtless, laying on his stomach next to the pond and trailing his fingers in the water to interact with the single sad koi.
The whole family of cats he brought with him are out there, the kittens playing and the mother sleeping in the sun. The all-black kitten is playing with his braid. There are songbirds in the one big tree and along the edges of the eaves, and three of them are perched on Jing Yuan's head and back.
It's warm and comfortable in the sun and he is a happy man who is definitely also stealing glances at the others. Especially the sweaty ones.]
[ he certainly looks happier than when they met...
She doesn't approach for a while, because. Well. Nervous. But after a while of him laying in the sun she does come over to place a cup of water next to him for whenever he might want it. ]
[He leaves it to her to approach, hearing her nervously hovering around. When she finally does he twists to lounge on his elbow and smile up at her. The cup is taken in one hand, and lifted in greeting.]
[He sighs, longsuffering but mostly amused, and sits halfway up to turn and look. The kitten gets comforting ear scritches, and a bird nestles into his fluff.]
[He motions to the- house, in general, shifts on his feet, and then sits down on thin air, the exact same way Jing Yuan would remember he'd usually do to meditate.]
[There's a long pause, where Dan Feng doesn't say anything. This is because he's staring at Jing Yuan, more specifically, his hand, which is... playing with his tail fluff. He's looking at Jing Yuan like he's never quite seen him before. Because his Jing Yuan had never done that.]
[And Dan Heng is checking over the roof, patching any cracks he sees in the tiling that hasn't had to be fully replaced. The house is well on it's way to being weatherproofed, but some of the unused rooms are still drafty and in need of better insulation and roofing.
He steals glances towards Jing Yuan as he works, and while he doesn't make his way down yet he does make a few fond comments to nearby birds.
Which is how Jing Yuan will end up finding flowers being dropped on his head from above, over the next while, by playful songbirds.]
[The first flower, he picks up and admires without realising anything is up. The second, he looks up and does a cursory check for the source. He shrugs and accepts the mystery blossoms for awhile longer -- and then he finally catches sight of a flower-carrying bird in his peripheral vision.
He sits up, watching the birds with a puzzled expression.]
[And Dan Heng watches as Jing Yuan goes from admiring, to curious, to puzzled. It's cute. He's said as much to the birds: how lovely Jing Yuan was laying in the sun, lax and warm. How gentle the sight of him, with the animals around him. He's not at all surprised by the cats lounging about him: He would have, too.
It was a sight he greatly enjoyed, and the birds were happy to encourage. Fluffy nest man was very nice, very comfortable. The newest bird lands atop his head, threading the flower into his hair as if intending to start building a nest of them.
There's a quiet little breath of laughter that Jing Yuan might locate the source of if he follows the path of some of those birds.]
[ It's likely just at the corner of his eye where a flash of purple runs past, gasping with delight. ]
Kitty!
[ Sometimes, she tries to act mature, but who can blame her for losing a little bit of maturity in the face of an adorable, pettable kitten? She is trying to get close enough to pet one of them. ]
[ so. someone hasn't been seen all day. wasn't seen the day before, either. because someone is holed up in his room, battling a rut that just won't quit.
but for those with sensitive noses.. they might catch the scent of prickling musk, a woody sort of smell, hot and burning and inviting. or maybe you're not a freak and you're just looking for him. either way, yingxing's door is locked. ]
[ maybe this isn't the smartest idea, but you know what, yingxing is still suffering in rut, and he and val had discussed this, so you know what, dan feng is just going to have to deal with a brain meltdown.
it's later in the evening when yingxing knocks twice on dan feng's door before just. opening it. and strolling inside. val, it would seem, is just behind him. ]
[This is the worst 'hey' in the history of forever. Dan Feng is lounging in his bed - which was less of a bed and more of a mattress under what looks like a dozen blankets and about twenty different soft things like pillows and articles of clothing, arranged around him in a circle - when his door actually opens, and his pupils thin into slits immediately. He does not look happy, and instead of answering like a normal person, he just stares at Yingxing, unblinking.]
[ okay this is already not going how he hoped it would - ]
.. what's that face for? [ val stop blushing you're blowing this for us!! he'll go ahead and step forward though, and seat himself at the side of dan feng's bed(?), partly to be close enough to intervene should he make a lunge for val. ] Pissed off at us already?
[ his hand just. slips into his pocket. to produce a few jelly cups. ]
[ Alas she cannot. She doesn't move from the door though, just letting Yingxing field this first. Her voice is soft when she does finally speak though, and if Dan Feng cares to look he'll probably notice a new dragon-shaped cuff on the neck wing opposite of the one with his scale earring, clearly of familiar make. ]
[You better get ready with those cups because Dan Feng turns his head to look at Val, and then he starts doing the thing where he cants his head to the side. A little more. More than that. Wait that's more than ninety degrees, at this angle, on normal, non-Dan-Feng people, this would be a broken neck.
He also is not breathing. His tail has gone preternaturally still where it's buried partially under what looks like a pile of underwear he would never wear.]
[ oh he's ready. yingxing is already opening the first one before dan feng even goes full freak bent neck lady. the stillness is threatening, and yingxing knows it for what it is, and he certainly doesn't like the way that dan feng has zeroed in on val.
this was his idea, after all. if anyone's going to take the full brunt of a dan feng meltdown, it's him. ]
Exactly why you think.
[ there's no reason to hide it. not considering what they're here for. yingxing quickly pops the jelly cup into his mouth, then bites down hard on his tongue with a fang, flooding his mouth with blood. ]
[ but Yingxing spills it so she just nods, body tense. She expected him to react ... somehow, but this was a bit worse than she was imagining. Or at least had the potential to be so. ]
... I wanted to know you better, so I need to know him as well. And-- I'm yours, so don't I deserve to know the others of yours?
[He snarls violently into the cup, but he doesn’t have the presence of mind not to swallow, so Val can watch two bloodstained grown men struggle together as Dan Feng gurgles and tries to climb on and over Yingxing to get at her for Some Reason.]
What, by stealing him?! [There’s a pause, though, while Dan Feng's wrapped around Yingxing like a limpet. He turns to Yingxing.] Why are you stealing her!
[ with a mouthful of blood and jelly, he can't quite answer, too busy trying to wrangle a dragon man. he'll take advantage of dan feng turning toward him, however, by snagging his chin and tugging it forward to kiss him, forcing the terribly bloody mixture into dan feng's mouth, if he can.
.. dan feng might still be pissed off about it all afterward, but at least he'll be pissed off in his right mind. ]
[ sorry she's just. Appalled by those words even if yingxing shuts him up with his mouth. The blood is neither here nor there honestly but she does tighten her grip on the door to book it if Dan Feng gets loose. ]
-- Who's stealing? He would not want me that way to begin with!
[GURGLING INDIGNANT NOISES but Dan Feng swallows most of it anyway. It takes several long, fraught moments of Dan Feng literally trying to bite Yingxing's face off before his face twists from the rictus of a mara onset to just plain homicide.
And then he tries to get at Val again.] Then why are you here?! Why are you both here smelling like each other and not like me you never tell me things either of you you horrible creatures why I should-
[ and there he is, back to them. the tension and threat of the mara has passed for the moment (he's still got some jelly cups in reserve), so yingxing pulls back and releases dan feng, wiping his mouth. ]
No one stole anyone, you ridiculous gecko. We're both still yours.
[ he glances toward val, the gash in his tongue already rapidly beginning to heal. ]
That's exactly why we're here, and you have her to thank for that.
She braces herself against the door-- there is a real fear there, in some small spark, less so now that he's not as violently murderous-- and shuffles a bit to the side to get a better angle in case dan feng actually DOES come at her. ]
-- If I do not smell like you even after being with him that is your failing and not mine!
[ oh lan almighty he's lunging - so yingxing lunges right back, attempting to snag dan feng by the wrist. but then everything is about the gecko comment suddenly, and yingxing breathes a sigh.
he's going to grab that wrist anyway, however, just in case. ]
I did, and I'd do it again. [ anyway. ] She's right, by the way. No one is stealing anyone, which is exactly why we're right here, right now.
[Dan Feng frowns, feeling at his forehead, and his tail sweeps out to try and knock Yingxing into the nest. He keeps on talking to Valencia like he hasn't done this.]
I own you, thus all of your things. [And if he is huffing the things??? It's normal???] Take off your clothes.
[ This to Yingxing; she frowns at Dan Feng in return, and comes over to retrieve her phone-- but only to set it aside so she can shove Dan Feng down onto his back. ]
If you're going to pretend my clothing belongs to you the least you can do as my Master is supply me with better quality things! Yingxing, please tell him what we're here for before I decide to leave for real.
[ sorry, yingxing is too distracted by valencia's balls. and her aim. that strong tail swipes him right down into the nest. oops.
and then she shoves dan feng down, and that's also really hot, and also really convenient because it means that yingxing is able to snag him around the waist and pull dan feng back against his chest. ]
Not obvious yet? [ he grins, one hand sliding beneath dan feng's top shamelessly while he nips at the back of one of those ridiculous ears. ] We're here for you.
[ and also for the copious amounts of silver for their threesome but details ]
[The braincells are visibly loading as he looks up, between them, his face turning red. Even more red, scales flaring across his collarbone, considering where Yingxing's hand is, and he's too confused to fight back. He doesn't even know who to fight back against???]
What is happening. [He demands, which would be more intimidating if his tail isn't trying to curl around Valencia's ankle???] You both really do smell like...! [Hes not saying it!!!!]
[ That's better. She relaxes, subtly, as he goes from pouty murder tantrum to confused dog dot gif. She hesitates a moment, before moving a hand up to his cheek, emboldened by the fact that Yingxing has a grip on him so he can't flip this around.
She's flustered, though, darkly so, her neckwings all fluffed up with embarrassment as she carefully climbs into the bed with them properly. ]
... Yingxing is having-- a problem, right now. And I-- we wanted to both be with you. So...
[ A hesitant pause, before she leans in to nuzzle her cheek to his. ]
[ it's cute when dan feng gets flustered like this. all hail yinyuejun, tripping over his own words.
it's also cute that val is flustered, too; yingxing is the only one here that isn't. he's flushed warm, but that's from rut and excitement - he's confident, eager, and ready, which is made obvious by his grin as he kisses down the opposite side of dan feng's throat. ]
Mmhm. We're here because we want you. [ he murmurs, his hand sliding higher over dan feng's ribs while val makes herself comfortable. ] Nothing's going to change that.
[Dan Feng's pupils are dark and huge in his face, especially when he can feel a certain sort of heat against his back. And the smell--
He seems to not know where to put his hands. They first land on Yingxing's knees, then Yingxing's wrist as his hands skate up and under Dan Feng's clothes, and then he curls both of them in the hem of Valencia's top. His mouth is a little open, breathing shallowly.]
This is really happening? [HUH??? His hands curve over Valencia's waist, to the base of her lower wings.] All three of us?
[ she shivers, those wings giving a helpless little flutter at the touch. But she takes that acceptance for what it is, and presses more firmly against him, even if it traps Yingxing's hands between them. Her other hand reaches behind Dan Feng anyway, to curl against Yingxing's hip. ]
[ for all that this had started dangerously, things have evened out nicely enough - better than yingxing had expected, even. dan feng is almost cute when he's like this, entirely baffled by what is happening around him, and yingxing can only chuckle to hear it, his eyes meeting val's over dan feng's shoulder. ]
All three of us. [ he says, his voice low and rough. he'd be comfortable with this even under normal circumstances, but his rut is driving him even harder. ] We'll take good care of you.
[ yingxing will see to it - see to it that they're both looked after. the hand beneath dan feng's shirt slides higher, thumb rubbing over a pink nipple, while the opposite hand lays over val's at his hip, twining their fingers together. ]
[ Her wings flex, uncomfortably, but she dutifully doesn't react to it-- she meets Yingxing's eyes, but looks quickly away, her face burning red as she bows her head to place a small kiss against Dan Feng's jaw.
But she doesn't remain there. She instead shifts up along his body, leaning over his shoulder to meet Yingxing's face and press a kiss to his lips next. ]
[ dan feng's sass earns him a sharp bite to the tender pulse of his throat, yingxing's hand tightening possessively over his chest. ]
Watch your mouth, or I'll edge you until you scream.
[ fuckin. asshole gecko. yingxing is much more gentle with val, lifting his head to meet her kiss easily. it's difficult to hold back the heat in his blood, and given his rut and the overall sensuality of the moment, he's already starting to get hard. where his hand is joined with val's, he lifts them both, guiding her palm over the other side of dan feng's chest. ]
[He has the upper hand here by the virtue of being Dan Feng, thanks! While they're kissing next to him (horrible that he's not in the kiss. Awful. Dan Feng kicks Yingxing in the ankle), Dan Feng buries his face in Val's shoulder, and starts clawing at her shirt, ripping the fabric.]
[ She lets her hand be guided, smoothing her palm over Dan Feng's chest even as she presses more eagerly into the kiss-- the objectives are one thing, with Yingxing, but amplified with Dan Feng in the mix is another. Her skin quickly grows hotter, the kiss breathless--
And then Dan Feng shreds her shirt and she hisses as it rips, jerking back to stare at him with her brow furrowed. ]
... Do you not want me, then. If you're acting this way.
[He drops his hands. He just wanted to take the shirt off but then he got his hands in it and then it was a good idea to start shredding it because it was a thing he could destroy and he could upset the both of them and he doesn’t like it when they’re not paying attention to him and
He turns his face away, unwilling to look anymore. Wow! This is going so well!]
[ with dan feng at least momentarily humbled, yingxing leaves val to him for the moment and instead closes his eyes, humming low in his throat as he presses hot, open-mouthed kisses along the side of dan feng's throat and over his shoulders.
both hands are moving again, sliding over smooth skin, his right gliding down dan feng's abdomen now to press his palm firmly between his thighs, while his left disengages from val's so that he can touch her properly, knuckles dragging along her ribs and down the curve of her waist, before splaying against her spine. ]
[He kisses Valencia the moment she says kiss me. He then makes a sound into her mouth that she'll never have heard before, but would be familiar to Yingxing: a high, breathless whimper, almost pornographic as he ruts into Yingxing's hand, licking into Val's mouth. He's going to be a little cross eyed when he breaks away from her mouth to pant to the side, and then he's pulling at her top again--]
Off. [The hormones are hitting him hard and fast, eyes going hazy.] Both of you! [Okay well he's still bossy.] Clothes off!
[ finally. That noise shivers all the way up her spine, gooseflesh and downy feathers rising under Yingxing's touch. She meets him in kind with a soft exhale eagerly sliding their tongues together-- and then he's gone, leaning her breathing soft and shallow against his cheek.
She makes a disgruntled noise but pulls back to remove her shirt, face flushed red-- and just unzips the bra as well to toss it aside, her hand reaching over to tangle her fingers through the fur of his tail and smooth over the scales.
She gestures for Yingxing to sit up though so she can help him out which does unfortunately necessitate he let Dan Feng go. ]
but fine. dan feng has been behaving well for the last thirty seconds, so despite his grumbling yingxing does as she wishes, shifting to sit up. thankfully he's not wearing much, just light, loose cotton pants and a fitted, short sleeved top. comfortable rut clothing. ]
Fine, fine. [ he shifts in the nest to accommodate her, close enough for her to tug away his shirt. his eyes may or may not be glued to her tits for the moment. ] Let's be quick about it.
[ flusters as she slides Yingxing's shirt off his shoulders, feathers fluffing up with embarrassment as she goes to slide his pants down his hips, leaning against his chest. ]
... He's just taller than me. It's not a contest anyway.
[ her skin is hot, under her clothes, but after a bit of a face-- embarrassed to be watched by Dan Feng like this-- she shifts a bit to let him peel her pants and undies off, leaning heavily on Yingxing's chest and settling a hand on his waist for support.
She huffs a small sigh at Dan Feng's demand, though, but-- it's something she wants anyway, regardless-- so she leans back enough to tilt her head up and press a small kiss to the corner of his lip. Nicely, chastely. ]
[ look at that shameless lizard enjoying the view..
anyway, she kisses him, chastely.. that's surely not what dan feng meant. yingxing might, under different circumstances, let it slide because it's fun to be a tease sometimes, but he's still in rut. he's impatient, and he wants more.
so he hooks an arm around her and turns his head to kiss her properly, warm and slow, nipping at her lip. ]
If you've had each other, Valencia, you must know he's a brute.
[Dan Feng seems to have gotten over his jealousy upon realizing, wait, they're both mine, and he gracefully gets to his feet so he can slip over to them and immediately cup his hand between Valencia's legs from behind.]
[ This was what she was hoping Yingxing would do, honestly, and managing her own little bit of teasing was worthwhile as well if only for her own private pleasure; he pulls her in and she gives a soft little moan into his mouth, parting her lips eagerly--
But breaks the kiss when Dan Feng's hand smooths against her; she's already quite wet, he'll find, especially considering what her and Yingxing had done earlier, and the hand makes her startle as that spark of pleasure rises. She reaches up around Yingxing's back, curls a hand in his fur for some sort of purchase, exhaling shakily against him as she bows her head. ]
[ as amusing as dan feng's jealousy can be, this is better. hotter. the way dan feng slinks forward to touch her makes his abdomen squeeze up, blood running hot. ]
Brute. Please. You like it, shameless lizard.
[ his eyes meet dan feng's over her shoulder, but his hands remain on valencia, sliding over her curves, over nicks and scars, over the swell of her breasts to roll her nipples with his thumbs, eager to get her arching again. ]
[There's the familiar cadence of an old argument that transcends universes, but Dan Feng bites Val instead, leaving a bruise on her shoulder as he slips a finger inside her. He watches Yingxing's hands on her tits and feels heat pool in his belly, because he knows how soft they are; how full and warm and heavy, and he laves a tongue over the mark he's left on Valencia.]
Yingxing. [He then shifts closer, trapping Valencia between their warmth as he angles for a kiss from him, pressing her between two hard bodies actively fondling her.]
[ she hisses at the bite, flinching-- but Yingxing's hands are so hot and inviting she finds herself pressing into them, curving towards him.
An action that turns into a proper arch as Dan Feng presses into her-- she makes a small noise of want against Yingxing's shoulder, her wings giving a little shudder as she rocks back into his hand. Her free hand reaches back, blindly digging into Dan Feng's hip behind her. ]
[ he shoots back, but there's no real bite in it; he's called dan feng these things since time immemorial, and he will continue to. they both know it.
but ah, val is so distracting, pushing into his touch like that - even better when dan feng pins her between them. her body is warm, soft. one hand drops away, however, to reach around her and toward dan feng, slipping right beneath the base of his tail to press to the tender flesh there in the same moment he presses their mouths together, hot and hard. ]
[This is hot. Too hot. He wants, a great haze of it, the heat kicking in completely, and when in heat, Dan Feng gets demanding.
He moans right into Yingxing's mouth, and leans his weight against both of them, stumbling at the sudden touch. He makes zero effort to keep upright, wanting both of them in his nest, among all of his soft things.]
What did you two do before - before you came here-
[ Well. she's much smaller than both of them so she goes does easily, if with a noise of complaint, squirming and annoyed by the loss of something that was getting so good before he had to go and be Like That.
But since she's down in the nest (eyes her clothing-- what the fuck. she'll take care of that later) now she just grabs both of their tails to yank them down with her. Whoever comes first will get an arm around them, so she can bury her face into their shoulder and mouth against their throat.
... telling him about what she's done is embarrassing though, but letting Yingxing say it will probably be more embarrassing for her. And she's also not entirely sure if Dan Feng is asking for horny reasons or jealousy reasons at this point. So, ]
We-- kissed, and I used my hands on him. ... And I thought we should-- get you. Because of his-- problem... I cannot exactly handle him on my own the whole time.
[ she definitely could. but does she want to?? well. ]
[ yingxing is also sus of dan feng's motives for asking, but he's always got more blood in reserve. but he's been behaving well, so yingxing says nothing while valencia speaks, the three of them tumbling easily now into the nest with her body between them.
he smiles, nibbling at her ear, his eyes locked on dan feng's. ]
Mm. [ he purrs, hips pressed to valencia's thigh, where she will feel his cock, hot, and very much hard. ] My problem.
[ which is rapidly worsening, to be honest, the longer he goes without fucking a nice warm, wet hole of some variety. there are plenty of them between dan feng and val, at least; he's spoiled for choice. ]
[Dan Feng still has all of his clothes on as he tumbles after them, and a smirk as he sits up and wraps an arm around Valencia's waist from behind.]
Hands won't work, as you know now. [He pulls her up, and away from Yingxing, to rest seated against him, her back to his chest. He then anchors his feet in front of her legs and moves to pull them back, to spread her wide and obscene and Dan Feng realizes he's really into this.] This will, don't you think?
[ There's a pleasant, shivery sigh as his mouth meets her ear, her flush having spread there from her cheeks quickly-- her hand had slid down to his cock, feeling it firm and hot against her, to curl over the head of it in a gentle, casual little stroke, almost teasingly light. ]
Yes, his--
[ But then she's being manhandled away from him-- she makes a startled noise of protest, wings fluttering as she's pulled up and spread. It happens before she really understands what he's doing, honestly, and for a half-second she's just holding onto Dan Feng's arms, staring at Yingxing with a baffled expression. Then she flushes bright red, squirming a little and trying to squeeze her thighs back shut, as if he hadn't before seen her or already had plenty of time to catch a glimpse of what Dan Feng was showing him, hot and slick. ]
[ yingxing can't even take a moment to admonish dan feng, not when he sees valencia spread open like that, slick and pink and incredibly inviting. his pupils blow wide, arousal pulsing through him, and without a beat he's moving forward, his gaze sweeping over her body, predatory. gods, he hardly knows where to begin.
apologies, valencia, he'd normally be a bit more thoughtful about this, but right now yingxing's tail is lashing hard, and he can't help but to sink forward and bury his face between her thighs, pushing them further apart with strong hands. he mouths over her, hot and eager, his blazing tongue carving right through her slit, gathering her flavor. ]
His mouth is divine, isn't it? Mouthy, but he knows how to use it.
[He rearranges himself, then, no longer needing to keep her spread open, knowing by personal experience that Yingxing is immovable when he's starved like this. Instead, he gathers both her arms and locks them behind her with one hand, wrist to elbow, giving her no leverage to squirm away; his other hand threads through her hair and tilts her head forward, forcing her to watch him eat her out.]
[ HOW COULD THIS TURN AROUND SO QUICKLY ON MIETTE. HOW COULD YOU
Being so thoroughly restrained does not actually... seem to be comforting whatsoever, to nobody's surprise. There's a violent tensing in her entire body, breath catching in very real fear for a moment-- what was he doing, what was he intending by this-- before the objective triggers, and... with Dan Feng doing the restraining, doubly so; she abruptly goes very nearly slack, exhaling the tight breath she'd been holding.
Which only sucks in sharply again once Yingxing's mouth is on her-- her hips jolt under the feeling of his tongue, and she cries out in a shuddering whine, shoulders hunched. This was not how this was supposed to go!!! ]
[ it's a shame he's too distracted to properly appreciate dan feng's compliment on his oral game - but he'll remember it later, probably. right now, he's busy.
a low, rolling groan vibrates through yingxing's lips and tongue as he all but feasts on her, dragging his mouth over her slick, puffy folds, appreciating the entirety of her. no inch is left unworshiped, untasted, and as she falls slack he hums, arching his tongue against the swell of her clit, rubbing.
and all the while his hands massage her inner thighs, calluses rough on soft skin, thumbs pushing into the hollows of her hips.
[It doesn't take long before Dan Feng's hard behind her, too, hot flesh trapped against cloth and one of her lower wings, and he wrenches her head up so he can catch her mouth in a kiss that's less than a kiss and more like a frustrated claim.]
[ The next whine that comes is in a hissed "ow," shoulders tensing at the uncomfortable position, but-- overwhelmed as she already is, eyes hazy with lust, she kisses back soft and obedient enough, her hips subtly rocking into the rhythmic rubbing of Yingxing's tongue.
... Unlike some people, though, she's not exactly too embarrassed to beg when something feels good, and she certainly wants it-- more, even. She wheezes out a breath, trying to lean back and lessen the grip in her hair while simultaneously pushing towards that wonderful mouth, her voice tight. ]
[ in truth, right now yingxing can hardly hear either of them through the pounding of blood in his ears, through the delirious satisfaction of eating his fill. soon enough he's pulling a hand between them, two fingers sliding desperately into her, stroking velvety walls from the inside.
his free hand is soon groping past her thigh, searching out dan feng, any part of him, eager for the contact and the grounding both. his knee. his thigh. his tail. anything that yingxing can reach to touch. ]
[Yingxing's going to find what he wants, but not in the way he thinks, because Dan Feng's tail is curling around him and looping around Yingxing's shoulders, then his nape, and head, and then pushing his mouth back into Valencia's cunt and holding him there.
He waits for several more long moments, when they're both struggling (this is great actually. Dan Feng is enjoying this immensely. Surely this will not backfire on him. Surely), and turns his head to bite at the shell of Val's ear.]
[ --It really is too much. She probably shouldn't tell Dan Feng that Yingxing is better at eating pussy than him, in general. Her hips jerk up against his hand as he presses those fingers in, with a wavering moan, rocking more harshly against his hand and mouth--
And with Dan Feng's voice in her ear, and his body hot and cocks hot against her back, and her arms straining against his grip-- she cums hard and fast, eyes squeezing shut as she chokes out a cry, pussy clenching almost painfully tight around Yingxing's fingers. ]
[ hey dan feng, what the fuck?? he doesn't need any extra help getting his face in good pussy, thanks - he would also ideally like to breathe. but also. it's not like he can die in any way that matters.
even still, he pushes back against that strong tail just enough to get a breath through his nose right as valencia hits her peak, pulsing tightly around his fingers in a way that makes his cock twitch against the bedding. ideally he would've liked to keep going until she was squirming, but instead he grabs at that tail around his neck and yanks it away, flush-faced when he lifts his head. ]
Are you saying me, of all creatures, lack patience?
[This is the same man who threw a tantrum two days ago over not being able to open a jelly cup with his fingers in two minutes.
He nips at Val’s ear as she shakes through her orgasm, letting her go and slump against him, and gets a good grope at her tits as he stares at Yingxing’s face. The shine of slick on his nose and mouth. Dan Feng’s pupils grow huge and dark; he wants to lick it off.
So he goes to do just that. He shifts sideways, petting down Val’s side, and crawls towards Yingxing to kiss him in a daze.]
[ Oh okay. She's still coming down off of that, dizzy, as they speak, gone more or less limp in Dan Feng's lap. There's a small noise of protest as he leans forward, and curls her over as he goes to kiss Yingxing.
It's not a bad position, though; Yingxing's perfectly placed for her to drape her legs over his and around his waist when he sits back up, just reaching up to carefully brush his hair over his shoulder and out of his face as he's busy with Dan Feng's mouth. While she takes a minute to breathe. ]
It's not like there's anybody less patient around...
[ dan feng's mouth finds his own, and yingxing groans into the kiss, licking deep into that eager mouth, the taste of valencia's sweet slick passing between them. she moves in close, and yingxing slips an arm around her middle, cracking a smile against dan feng's lips. ]
She's got you there, baobei.
[ he says, before another surge of arousal hooks into his gut, bringing with it the thick scent of his rut. yingxing exhales hard. ]
But I'm going to need someone's hole to fuck in thirty seconds or I'm going to go insane.
[ yes, it was his idea to wait and eat valencia out first. no, he does not regret it. but he will also demand to fuck someone now. ]
[He sways where he’s seated, catching the spike of Yingxing’s scent, and it takes a supreme, massive effort not to rip off everything he’s wearing and shove Yingxing into the blankets. He has his pride! And everything! And he’s turning his head to look at Valencia, mouth hanging a little open in a way he never does. Sorry his single braincell is melting.]
[ ... She blinks up at him, arched prettily over Yingxing's arm between them, and just kind of. Raises her brows.
She can tell Dan Feng is wanting. Hard not to know, when his cocks are leaking slick over her feathers and the nest itself. But also he was being kind of a dickhead? And she's already right here and ready, after Yingxing was so nice to get her all prepared?
So she hums, her cheeks reddening again, looking away from him as she just. Casually reaches down to curl her fingers around Yingxing's cock, and press that eager length down to line up with her properly. It's not like just once would be enough for him in this state anyway, so it's not like Dan Feng has to suffer. He'll just have to wait. ]
... If he's not going to take it then-- it's mine first.
[ rip dan feng, your pride has lost you first chance at a dicking down. especially once val guides him right to the pulsing heat of her cunt. fuck -
he's not in a place to resist the allure, and all it takes is one roll of his hips forward to begin pushing into her, yingxing's breath catching as he sinks in deep and groans with satisfaction. his hands drop, pulling valencia's thighs securely around his hips, pleasure written clear across his features.
[He actually doesn't quite know what to feel. Intellectually he knows this is all well and nice and agreed upon, but fat lot of good does intellect do to the soup of his brain right now.
They also look really good, and by good Dan Feng means pornographic in a way specifically catered to him. So. He starts rustling around them, stripping down to skin and scale, and then settles down against Yingxing's side, quiet and contemplative and all right maybe he's just watching Valencia's tits bounce. His hand trails down Yingxing's spine, that line of fur, and he drags sharp nails down where skin meets his tail.]
[ This is, perhaps, not a well-thought-out plan in the immediate wake of her last orgasm; but if Yingxing wanted her squirming he's got it: she's suddenly full of him and she gives a wavering groan, her spine arching up under him. One hand clutches at one of his, tight on her thighs, but the other raises her arm to half-curl over her face. Perhaps not the place to suddenly start being shy again but it's hard not to, when the shock of pleasure was so great and Dan Feng is watching her like that. ]
[ there's a few moments where all yingxing can feel is simple, uncomplicated bliss as he finally sinks into her heat, the deep craving in his gut satisfied at last, the swell of his knot teasing against her, though he is a long way from pushing it inside. still, yingxing's moan of relief is positively indecent.
then comes dan feng's claws down his spine, raking through the crest of white fur there, grounding him, and yingxing shudders hard. he begins to fall into a rhythm, rocking his hips, fucking her slow and deep, maybe also enjoying watching her tits bounce.. at least before he's turning his head to capture dan feng's mouth in a hot, greedy kiss. ]
[ For perhaps obvious reasons her face goes even darker red at that, but she lets him take her arm down. She does, however, twist her hand to grab him in return, just for something-- anything-- grounding as Yingxing fucks into her, that coil of pleasure already tightening dangerously within her with each promising press of that swell against her lower lips. ]
[ dan feng is right, she doesn't need to hide - she's beautiful, desirable, but right now yingxing unfortunately doesn't have the wherewithal to form elegant phrases.
so instead he fucks her, deep and steady, his pace for the moment controlled, but slowly slipping. his long tail lashes, coiling up with dan feng's, hips working as he turns to nuzzle into dan feng's hair, inhaling deeply. ]
[She can have his hand - he's the warmest he's ever been, and even as she holds him his hands flare into azure scales, crawling and expanding up and beyond his elbow. Losing himself halfway into his heritage, like Yingxing.
Luckily for her he doesn't lose his asshole-ness, so he cups Yingxing's head, turning his mouth into his ear, and starts goading him.]
She's not fragile at all, my love. She can take a lot - don't you want to use her until she cries? Until she knows nothing but our names? She's so soft and hot and filthy inside. She's going to be so tight around your knot and she won't be able to go anywhere while you round her belly with your seed. You can go faster. Harder. I know you want to.
[ SIR? Her breath hitches at that, what is with you and FILLING HER WITH YOUR SEED, but-- frankly, with Yingxing working her over like this she can't manage much more than a wheezing warning of "Dan Feng--" between thrusts. Not very threatening at all, obviously, as she shudders hard on the pistoning length, her hips lifting to meet him with every thrust.
But her fingers claw into his scales as she pants, knuckles white, that sparking pleasure already darkening her vision at the edges-- she eventually just squeezes her eyes shut, giving her head a tiny shake despite the fact that she gets noticeably warmer and wetter at the idea of it all. ]
[ unfortunately for valencia, those words really hit the mark right now, when yingxing is already teetering on the edge of his more beastly instincts. the very idea of filling her womb with his seed is enough to make his body tense up, heat flooding his extremities, the scent of her slick thickening in the humid air.
hooking his arms beneath her knees, yingxing pulls their hips into better alignment, enough that his cock sinks deeper still, abdomen flexing, thrusting harder. ]
Does that excite you? The idea of her belly full of my pups? [ he murmurs, dan feng's voice at his ear eliciting a hard shudder, and after a moment he turns his head to meet those luminous eyes, his own pupils blown wide. ] You're next.
[He makes a garbled sound - what is he even supposed to say to that? The heat-drunk urge to start begging for it before anything even has happened is crawling up his throat, subsuming any trace of mara, and it's only by sheer will that Dan Feng scoffs instead of pleads.]
There's two of us and one of you. [Val will be on his side, right? Look, he even reaches over between them, nudges a kiss into her cheek, and then cruelly grinds the flat of his thumb against the swell of her clit.]
[ She makes a choked noise high in her throat, breathless as he presses her down and presses into her, filled to the brim-- she cracks an eye open to watch him over her, panting shallowly, her mind a swirling mess-- this isn't exactly the first time Dan Feng has teased her like this, but more intentional than his aimless draconic thoughts or his rut-drunk ramblings like last time. It's a joke, a joke. It's not like he can have children anyway and certainly Yingxing is the same, right?
Unfortunately she certainly will not be on his side, sorry-- the kiss gets a belated response, distracted by the slap of Yingxing's hips and the rapidly building heat, turning her head to try to kiss him with a helpless whine. One that sharpens painfully as he rubs her clit, and-- it's over, almost immediately. She hits that peak with a shuddering groan, her body seizing up under Yingxing's as she claws at both of their arms for purchase, her voice coming out in barely a squeak. ]
[ dan feng's garbled scoff is enough to bring a drunken grin to yingxing's lips, but he says nothing more for the moment, far too focused on the pleasure as the pace rises and rises, sweat gleaming on his skin as their bodies slap together. she comes around him the moment dan feng's thumb presses to her clit, her pussy clenching tight enough that he sees stars - there's no reason to hold back now.
with a deep, guttural groan yingxing follows her over the edge, his cock twitching inside of her as he spills ropes of thick, warm cum into her, creating a mess as he fucks her through it until the urge to knot kicks in, and he pushes it past the tight rim of her cunt, stretching her over it. ]
Fuck -
[ he hisses, head swimming, his hazy eyes on both of them as yingxing rides out the sweet, satisfying pleasure. ]
[That hand between them stays on Val's belly as they ride their orgasms through, and for once, Dan Feng doesn't have anything snarky to say, entranced by their pleasure.
Once she's knotted, though, he looks at Val with half-lidded eyes, and while he has his cheek pillowed on Yingxing's shoulder, he presses down, where she's rounding slightly.]
[ She jolts as he fucks that knot in, giving a sharp little yelp, her whole body trembling in the aftershocks of orgasm-- and then she just thumps her head back against the nest, breathing heavily, finally unhooking her nails from their respective flesh. Fine little tremors still pass through her wings with each tiny shift-- from her, or Yingxing, or just Dan Feng moving on the bed, her eyes shut tight as she tries to reorient herself back in the realm of the living. It's-- warm. It's tight. It's almost uncomfortable, the amount of heat flooded into her.
-- Made only worse by Dan Feng pressing on her, of course. She shudders, with a little protesting whine, her toes curling. The knot does a pretty good job of plugging her up, obviously, but it's flesh in slick flesh; with this much cum, it's only expected that some of it would ooze out and down her lower lips. ]
[ dan feng's palm applies pressure enough to push some of his cum free even around the tight fit of his knot, and yingxing groans at the sensation, his lower abdomen tensing against a fresh wave of satisfied pleasure. gods, she feels so good, he's lost in the sensation of her fluttering and pulsing around him as her own orgasm fades into aftershocks. ]
You're a menace. [ he murmurs, turning his head to nip at dan feng's pointed ear. ] I can smell how wet you are.
[Surely they're imagining the petulance? Maybe? He scoops some of that cum on his fingers - he is not gentle at all around the swell of Val's cunt around Yingxing - looks at their combined fluids, and starts licking the nasty mess of it off.]
You both need more fruit in your diet. [He says, slowly, like it's taking considerable effort to be a pompous dick.]
[ She makes a face as he does that, wincing as he touches the sensitive flesh. But she just rolls her eyes, and settles back, exhausted. ]
Uh-huh.
[ but it's only a moment before she reaches over to Dan Feng's thigh-- between them-- to cup his slick vent, the tips of her fingers delicate along it. ]
[ at dan feng's retort, yingxing can only grin, knowing full well that he's as wet as the depths of the sea right now - he can smell that thick heat-scent, briny and hot and full of need. enjoy being in denial, df..
when valencia calls him over, however, yingxing allows himself to settle for a moment; he won't be going anywhere for a short while, after all, not until his knot goes down. that said he's.. still definitely hard inside of her. ]
[He's looking at her mouth. And rocking back on those fingers, trying to get them to go inside him. He also reaches out, without looking, to smack whatever part of Yingxing he can reach (probably one of his tits).]
[ listen she's trying not to think about how yingxing is still fucking raring to go in her okay, especially when he's still tied. But she does slide her fingers into Dan Feng's vent, curling gently--
And with him hooked like so, she tugs him towards her head, so she can more easily lean over to run her tongue over the tips of his cocks, once they deign to be coaxed out a little more. ]
Yeah, it is, actually. [ he knows you, lizard!! he knows how his smugness and arrogance turns dan feng on like a light switch. ] But go on.
[ immediately distracted by the sight of valencia's fingers sliding easily into that wet vent, however, his pupils twitching wider at the sight of it, cock twitching inside of her. he exhales hard. ]
[He should be insulted that Yingxing is saying someone is as pretty as him, but a) Val's tongue is really hot and b) he could be gallant enough and say maybe once in a while once in a century Val is as pretty as him and once again, Dan Feng has standards.
And apparently, fraying self-control, because about 0.0023 seconds afterwards his hips kick forward, thrusting into Val's mouth and rounding her cheek. He braces a hand on the sheets and bites back a moan.]
Fl-fla-flatter- nngh- [Val won't have seen him in a rut-triggered heat before, so the way Dan Feng loses track of what he's saying completely at the slightest of penetration would be new. It is unfortunately not new to Yingxing, who knows how to abuse this.]
[ She makes a-- slightly disgruntled noise because dude. My fucking mouth. But she recognizes he's more or less drunk on all this right now, so...
Her eye slides towards Yingxing, briefly, as her cheeks darken at the compliment, but she quickly closes her eyes instead to focus on the task at hand; to encouragingly curl her fingers rhytmically behind the internal swell of Dan Feng's cocks, parting her lips a little wider to take one of them fully into her mouth. She grinds the flat of her tongue along the ridges of it as she pushes down; it's kind of funny, how eager he is like this. And also that the last time she did this to him he was uhhh significantly larger and more noodley. ]
[ yingxing watches, transfixed, as valencia takes one of those lovely, eager cocks into her mouth, ridge by delectable ridge - it's enough to make his mouth water, his breath rushing quick. his knot is going down, but not enough yet to slip out of her easily, so yingxing can do little else but stare, his hips giving a shallow thrust, cum gushing free.
one hand remains pressed to the bed to keep him from tumbling down onto her, but yingxing reaches with the other, sliding a hand up the back of dan feng's thigh and over the curve of his ass, callused fingertips dancing along the curve of his spine. ]
Look at me. [ he says quietly, but it's an order nonetheless. ] Let me see your face while she swallows you down.
[This time he follows without complaint; he turns to look at Yingxing, and he's already a mess: eyes lidded, pupils dark with barely a sliver of azure, flushed with scales smattered down to his chest. He's drooling a little, and his tail lifts instinctively when Yingxing's hand draws close, enticing.]
[She groans around his cock as Yingxing moves, her wings giving a helpless little flutter. And she hears Dan Feng's demand, of course, as she sucks hard on the head of one cock--
But her fingers withdraw, so she can curl it around the other cock, gently stroking it out of time with her mouth.
He'll feel a little nudge at the edge of his mind, though, a simple word in Valencia's voice: Beg. ]
[ ah, and there's that beautiful face that he loves, all twisted up with pleasure and need. he'll never tire of seeing it. if only he could hear what valencia was saying to him in his mind.. he'd say he likes the cut of her jib.
but he does see her withdraw her fingers, watching the slick shine on then, a wet string snapping, and yingxing growls low in his throat. he can see how wet dan feng is, how much he needs. the scent of his rut burgeons, burning.
he gives his hips an experimental pull backward, his knot beginning to slip free of her. she's still so tight even after her orgasm, but even still, he's able to finally pull out in a rush of sticky spend. ]
[Dan Feng isn't looking at Yingxing when he arches his back, rocking back on nothing, wholly focused on quelling how empty he's feeling right now. He straightens up, looks down on her, lists to the side a little bit, and the part of his mind she's speaking to yields to her in a way he's only really done with Kafka.]
Please. You. Someone. Anyone. [He sways on the spot. ] 'm so empty.
[ That's interesting. There's a HUGE spike of interest at the feeling of his mind yielding to her, and she maintains the connection; it's nice not to be fighting against the thoughts in his head for once, and instead warmly rubbing up against him with an affection that only rises as he submits.
She hums, pleased, and her hand leaves that second cock again. There's a jolt, though, as Yingxing pulls out of her, shuddering all through her body and leaving her cunt clenching on nothing but leaking spend-- but she dutifully pulls it together enough to press four slender fingers into Dan Feng's vent and thrust as hard as she can from this angle (not very) as she swallows him down. ]
[ yingxing can't help but glance downward, surveying his word, his thumb smoothing over her overstimulated clit and through her pink, abused slit, full to the brim with his spend. what a lovely flower she is, so pretty when she's been pulled apart.
but dan feng's begging is distracting, and he lifts in time to see her slim fingers slide right into his vent, which is enough to make his still hard cock twitch eagerly. fuck.
it's manhandling time sorry to them both. rearing up onto his knees, yingxing grabs dan feng's far hip in one strong hand and pulls, which unfortunately means his cocks leave valencia's current purview - hopefully she can forgive him. dan heng is pliant enough in his need for yingxing to pull him back against him, his cock sliding against that newly vacated vent, but not yet pushing in. ]
Fuck her. [ he murmurs, dragging his mouth along the side of dan feng's throat while watching valencia's face, ready to see the way pleasure plays across it once more. ]
[Dan Feng whines, something like aughah?; how interesting that someone who had quite literally committed genocide of several planets would be so pliant and needy between two people.]
Val- val- va- [He's reaching out for her, immediately following the order (Yingxing is going to get what's coming to him once Dan Feng stops being drunk on heat hormones), pawing at whatever of her he can reach, while he tries his absolute best to rock back on Yingxing's cock. He's slick and hot and arched prettily and why aren't you fucking him.] Give-
[ -- She makes a discontent noise as Dan Feng is pulled away from her, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. But Yingxing is the one with the most need here, clearly. She retracts that telepathy though-- if only because his heat-addled mind is starting to affect her, obvious in the way she flushes further-- and pulls back a bit, moving to roll onto her side so she can sit up.
But Yingxing's voice gives her pause, and the blinks wide-eyed at him-- then at Dan Feng, as he reaches for her-- her entire face going bright red. But he's so warm, and needy, and Yingxing is practicing some fascinating self-control not immediately fucking into his partner despite that heat being so close to his cock and,
... She makes a small noise, embarrassed, her neckwings fluffing up against her cheeks as if to hide them. But after a second she simply rolls back below him, pushing herself down a bit to better meet his hips and grasping hands, one of her own reaching up to curl around the back of his neck for leverage as she spreads her thighs for his hips to more easily slot between. Still hot, and slick, and slowly oozing cum. ]
[ it takes some shifting and manhandling to get dan feng where he needs to be, but val helps, spreading her soft thighs, the sight of her so pliable enough to make his cock twitch against dan feng's aching vent. soon. almost.
once val is in place, yingxing snakes a hand between them to take dan feng's neglected cocks in hand, pumping twice, before leading one toward her waiting cunt, dragging the sensitive tip through the thick cum leaking there. ]
I said, fuck her.
[ he whispers harshly into dan feng's ear, his hips rutting forward until the tip of his heavy cock catches on dan feng's vent, the head only just beginning to sink inside. gods, he's beautiful when he's needy like this. ]
[See, the problem here is that Dan Feng is using all of his two remaining brain cells to follow Yingxing's orders. He barely comprehends how Valencia is arranging herself under him. All he understands is that there's a hole and he needs to use it so he can get used.
So. He starts rutting against her, rocking his hips back and forth, tail lifting and wrapping around Yingxing's back. Mindlessly, he strokes himself, like Yingxing did, vibrating with the need of it, but he then starts pushing into Val while he's holding both of his dicks and she's so freshly fucked that both heads catch in her cunt and he does not care if it doesn't fit. He'll make it fit.]
[ It really is fortunate that she is so recently fucked-- and that Yingxing himself is not a small man by any means, and that he'd stretched her so wonderfully. And while Dan Feng is not as thick around perhaps as Yingxing's fully draconic length he is not so smoothly shaped, or uniform; two overlapping cocks, ridged as they are, simply fill her in an entirely different way.
She makes a noise of protest-- a tiny "Nnnh wait--"-- before he pushes fully in. The wait of him-- of Yingxing on him-- does not quite give her the range of movement she'd prefer in this position, and that aside the stretch around his cocks makes her whine long and low. She pushes a hand against his shoulder, panting, the painful (pleasurable? certainly, in some odd way) ache sparking hot in her lower stomach. Trying to shift her hips back to lessen the pressure does not help whatsoever: if anything it only serves to push him further as he ruts into her, and she makes a shuddering little moan under him. ]
[ poor val, yingxing can't see what's happening, can only hear her moans and assume that dan feng has done as instructed. ]
Good boy..
[ he purrs, then finally pushes his hips forward enough that his cock sinks right into dan heng's vent, the way so slick and warm that he sides in easily, right to the hilt. self-control spent, he growls and sinks his teeth against dan feng's shoulder, fangs raking delicate skin as he ruts his hips hard, fucking dan feng deep. ]
[Wait? What do you mean wait. There's no waiting here, because this beast of a man is just using Dan Feng as he pleases, his thrusts so strong that he's fucking Dan Feng deep into Valencia. Even worse, Dan Feng drops the weight of his chest on Valencia's, pinning her in place, so she has nowhere to go and nothing to do but take cock like the hole she's reduced to.]
Nngh-
[He's beyond words now, fucked in either direction, and he starts mauling the nearest thing, with fangs and tongue and delirious need: Valencia's neck. He clenches violently around Yingxing, too, trying to keep him inside.]
[ There's a little spike of panic at being pinned like that, fortunately muddled by the intensity of sensation as Dan Feng is fucked into her-- she makes a noise that's more squeal than whine, shuddering as those cocks hilt into her with each of Yingxing's desperate thrusts.
The bite... well, she's only human, and her skin is delicate under his sharp fangs. She hisses as he bites down, blood and pain easily drawn, and fists a hand in his hair to pull his head-- in an attempt to lessen that pressure, perhaps, or as some sort of handhold, it isn't very clear. What is clear is the panting whine in her throat, her whole body trembling with oversensitized need below them. ]
[ dan feng drops beneath him, which gives yingxing the opportunity to mount him properly, pressing his knees into the mattress for the leverage he needs to fuck into him hard, skin slapping on skin, his tail sweeping being him, coiling around one of valencia's legs and squeezing. ]
Good boy..
[ he whispers roughly, both hands tight on dan feng's hips, holding him tightly as he ruts into him, using every inch of his aching, weeping vent for his own pleasure and nothing else. each thrust of his body slams dan feng's hips down, pushing his cocks deep into valencia's cunt, relentless and fierce. ]
[ of course it's dan feng. yingxing sighs and stands, yanking open the door with a frown. in his rut, he's somewhere between man and beast, all horns and fur and scales and claws, his long tail lashing irritably. ]
[He squirms a little, but definitely not enough to leave. His hands have somehow ended up on Yingxing’s chest as he braces himself to stay on his feet.]
Oh, you animal. [How he manages to look down with the most condescending expression ever while looking up at Yingxing through his lashes is a mystery.] Can’t control yourself? I could smell you from the outer courtyards.
[ once dan feng is in, yingxing kicks the door shut so hard it rattles in the frame. if that wasn't testament to his current mood and desperation, nothing will be - this little compound is his baby, okay?? ]
Do you ever shut up? [ he snarls, and pins dan feng to the now closed door. ] You've got a real bitchy mouth on you.
[Luckily he favors dark pants because that is a gush of slick between his legs. If he’s wearing a full set of red, lacy, bridal lingerie under his clothes, because he wasn’t lying when he said he’d smelled Yingxing from a block away - he just took a detour, because if nothing else, Dan Feng was a schemer - well.]
Only to those who deserve it. [It’s almost sweet, until Dan Feng smirks at him.] Poor, desperate little Yingxing, thinking he’s so chivalrous by locking himself away.
[ for all dan feng is mouthing off, yingxing can smell that surge of arousal on him, thick and cloying, and it's going right to his cock. for his own part, yingxing isn't wearing much - only a pair of trousers and a sleeveless top - but even still the heat under his skin is suffocating.
pushing his weight into him, yingxing slides his hands down dan feng's body, grabbing him by the ass to grind their hips together hard. ]
Keep mouthing off, I'll make you regret every word.
[He scoffs to cover the groan from the friction, and he lifts a hand to thread through Yingxing’s hair, mussing up the pin of it as he yanks. The smell of the sea surrounds them, but now it’s slowly edging sweeter - because they share a heart, of course one cycle will trigger the other.]
Can you? You think you can make me submit? You? You’re all bark - a slave to your instincts. No better than a dog.
Edited (yeah just pissing him off even more) 2025-11-11 11:11 (UTC)
[ wtf like ripping out his heart wasn't metal as fuck, pls. anyway, dan feng's scent is growing richer, the ripe, sweet smell of a burgeoning heat accompanying his arousal. blood surges south, and yingxing shoves forward with force enough to make the wood groan as he clamps tooth and fang down on dan feng's throat.
his hands are moving again, grabbing the waistband of dan feng's trousers and yanking down hard, tail lashing. ]
[He sags against the door, nails digging into Yingxing’s scalp as he moans out a breathless laugh. His other hand grabs at one of Yingxing’s wrists, but not enough to stop him - and Dan Feng’s wearing stockings and suspenders, framing panties with the exact shade of Yingxing’s earrings; the insides of his thighs are already shiny with slick.]
[ he can't see with his face buried, but he can feel the lace, the soft silk stockings - yingxing pulls back and glances downward, pausing as he stares openly at dan feng's beautiful long legs, and the soft panties already moistened through. ]
Fuck -
[ the shirt goes next, yingxing's hands greedy as he tugs it impatiently over dan feng's head. ]
[He’s wearing a matching bralette, too, little more than sheer cups of lace that hide absolutely nothing. Dan Feng’s smile is wicked, lip catching on a fang, and he laughs outright at Yingxing’s expression.]
[ yingxing doesn't have the proper brain right now to appreciate dan feng in words. all he can do is stare, taking in the sight of him. the meaning.
and then he's surging forward, crouching for a moment to hook his arms beneath dan feng's thighs and, in a great show of strength, hauling him upward, long legs over yingxing's shoulders as he stands again, dan feng's weight pushed back against the top of the door.
without hesitation, he bullies forward, pressing his hot, open mouth over those thin panties, breathing in the scent of dan feng's slick, lapping at it through soft silk. ]
[He scrambles for purchase on the door and in Yingxing’s hair, and he’s not prepared for how good that mouth would feel over his vent, just the barest touch, not even on bare skin and Dan Feng thinks his eyes roll back. One cock is already straining against the lace and he digs a silk-clad heel against Yingxing’s shoulder.]
W-wait - [He’s falling into heat, fast, and he needs more time to piss Yingxing the fuck off, wait, this is his fault, asshole-] Put me down!
[ yingxing does not wait. he also does not put dan feng down.
instead he keeps at exactly what he is doing, his face buried between those soft thighs, mouth moving over the shape of one straining cock before he's shoving the crotch of dan feng's panties aside with his nose so he can get right to the source. his tongue arches, sliding firmly through the wet folds of his vent, the taste of his slick enough to make yingxing groan and rut his hips forward against nothing. ]
[It doesn't take long, or much effort at all, before Dan Feng's thighs lock tight around Yingxing's ears, one arm bracing around his shoulders, and his other hand wrapping tight around the base of one horn. His slick has taken on the sweet-salt of Vidyaharan heat, a vestigial signifier of fertility, and there's so much of it that it's dripping out of him.]
Bastard- [He hisses, digging claws into skin as he comes, red with embarrassment, on Yingxing's mouth.]
[ fuck - dan feng comes liberally, all but gushing against his lips, briny and hot, and yingxing groans against him and laps it up eagerly, his tongue delving deep to coax even more still. it rolls in gleaming droplets down his throat, the sting of dan feng's claws grounding him.
but only barely. yingxing loosens his grasp, allowing dan feng to slide back down into his arms, but he is nowhere near finished. without missing a beat he yanks dan feng toward his bed, all but throwing him down onto it if dan feng doesn't squirm away. ]
[Unfortunately for him- Dan Feng does squirm away, up against his pillows, leaving dark spots of slick on his sheets as he tumbles across the mattress to stand at the other side of the bed. Across Yingxing.]
Slow. [He flicks a look at the bulge between Yingxing's legs. There isn't much space to play keep-away in this room, but Dan Feng is going to make Yingxing work for it anyway.]
What are you doing? [ he hisses through his fangs, dan feng's slick still shining as yingxing makes a sharp, quick lunge toward him, trying to crowd him into the corner. ] We both know what you want.
[ HOLD STILL, WTF. yingxing growls and stands his ground, waiting as patiently as he can for dan feng's next move, eyes trained on him like a predator. ]
You want me to chase you down and earn it. Run, then. I'll even give you a head start.
[He gracefully edges towards Yingxing's coat where it's draped over the chair next to him, and swipes it, and tucks himself into it. Draped over his shoulders, the coat nearly swallows him, and Dan Feng makes a show of turning his face into the collar and inhaling.
This does not go well for him; the spike of arousal floods the room further with sea-brine, and drops of slick darken the wood between his legs. But Dan Feng is nothing but stubborn, so he tucks the coat around himself and
Dashes for the door of his room, because now he's too horny to care if anyone sees the two of them playing with each other.]
[ off dan feng scurries, and despite the primordial urge to immediately give chase, he keeps his word. lets dan feng run off a bit. get his head start. yingxing counts to ten.
and then he's moving, sprinting after the heat-scent dan feng left behind, tail whipping behind him, claws all but gouging the wood as he streaks around the courtyard. he'll be upset about that after his rut passes. ]
[He'll be able to hear Dan Feng's laughter on the wind as he bolts away through the corridors of the compound, and without warning he leaps up onto one of the rooftops, balancing on one of the unfinished support poles with all the grace of a dancer and trailing the scent of a whore. He pauses there, looking behind him to judge how far apart they are.
Surely Yingxing would have trouble coming up here, he's never known the other man to be particularly nimble enough to catch him--]
[ hey wow you're talking to the single most dexterous man on the luofu thanks!! but even still, he has much more weight to him than dan feng does, which means he can't move the way dan feng can. but he should not underestimate a beast in rut.
when yingxing catches up, he slows, his eyes flicking up to where dan feng perches like a crane, elegant still, despite that feverish scent. yingxing hums, as if he's been had - then slams his shoulder into the pole hard enough to make it tip. ]
[He yelps, and promptly forgets doesn't need anything to stand on to stay where he is; he loses his balance and falls down, coat rippling behind him, directly where Yingxing is probably waiting for him.]
[Dan Feng hesitates, confused; why was Yingxing setting him free -- and then he looks at Yingxing's face. His body posture, the flick of his tail, and understands.
He vanishes instantly, this time with the full, preternatural speed of a Vidyadhara, liquid moonlight disappearing into the dark of the woods. A true hunt, distilled to their base instincts, and Dan Feng is a very hard prey animal to catch.]
[ ah, and there he goes. yingxing's instincts sing. dan feng is not easy prey, but that is a good thing, that is exactly what yingxing wants.
so he dashes after him, all power and speed as he hurtles into the darkness, his eyes slightly reflective, evidence of his powerful night vision. dan feng is fast and quiet, but that scent is not so easily shaken off, and yingxing is in hot pursuit. ]
[The thing here is that Dan Feng is the cockiest asshole alive, and with good reason. After nearly ten minutes of pursuit, Yingxing will run into a denser section of trees, the canopy eclipsing the sky, and Dan Feng's laughter fluttering in the wind. A tease. He's somewhere high up in the trees. He smells like he wants Yingxing to fuck him brainless.]
[ the chase, the adrenaline rush - this is the best part. yingxing cocks his head and listens to the ringing sound of dan feng's voice, but it's his thick scent that yingxing can all but see, a trail leading right to his beloved.
normally, he does not keep his wings while in varying states of humanoid, they tend to get in the way, but now.. well. a deep breath is followed by a sickening crackle as the skin over his shoulderblades splits, two pairs of feathery wings shot through with gold unraveling from his body, spattered in blood that he shakes off in droplets. ]
[Dan Heng of all people really has no right to judge anyone for holing up in their room, but this is Yingxing. This is Yingxing, and while he always smells good, the faint scent he catches coming from behind his door today...
it makes saliva fill his mouth, his gut clench. He wants to get behind that door, to get closer to the source.
...Not polite enough to go away, however. He's practically glued in place in front of Yingxing's door.]
That is a rather unhelpful answer. What's going on?
[Maybe he already knows, subconsciously. He's still not used to... engaging with other people in this state. But there's a restlessness he can't quite shake, the source of which he only knows is Yingxing.]
[ yingxing has learned well enough by now that dan heng won't back down easily, especially if he thinks something is wrong, and aeons, yingxing can smell him through the door, so sweet..
he shouldn't open the door. but he's moving anyway, floorboards creaking as yingxing makes his way across the room and slides his door open. it's not uncommon for him to show various bestial vestiges of his new partly draconic nature, but right now he's nearly more creature than man. horns, scales, tufts of fur. fangs. claws. a crest down his back that ends in a long, sinuous furry tail that thumps the floor impatiently. ]
Don't freak out. I'm fine. This is just a thing that happens sometimes.
[ fuck, dan heng smells even better with the door open - ]
[The moment Yingxing opens the door, he can likely see the way Dan Heng's pupils dilate, the way his nostrils flare... not to mention smell how his scent grows stronger, sweeter... Excited.
Yingxing always looks good, but there is something intensely attractive about seeing him with scales and claws, fangs and fur. He's far from 'freaking out' right now, he's eying Yingxing like the man is a five course meal and he's starving.]
[ oh. that smell. fuck, it's sweet and alluring, the scent of heat and attraction and arousal wafting off of dan heng in thick ways. yingxing's grasp on the doorframe tightens enough to make the wood creak. ]
.. yeah. [ he clears his throat, heart pounding. ] You really should go, before I -
[Before Yingxing can even finish that sentence, Dan Heng is pressing in close, breathing in his scent from the curve of his jaw and tail twining around his thigh.
It's intoxicating. The idea of leaving is downright criminal.] You smell so good.
[That last word is said in a sigh as he nuzzles the man.] I don't want to leave.
[...Sorry Yingxing, none of the lizards are well-behaved.]
Hey - [ he pauses, but dan heng is close now, smelling so good, and yingxing can't resist him. with a low groan, he purrs against dan heng's throat, tugging his body flush with his own. ] Mm.. you smell good, too.
[ with one hand, he snaps the sliding door shut again. ]
[The fluttering inhale of breath that follows Yingxing's words is telling, but so is the way Dan Heng's claws proceed to rend through the fabric of his top, fabric falling by the wayside. He isn't one to be prone to losing control of his shape, but it's very hard to care about anything else but Yingxing right now, and being able to touch more skin and scales.]
That's quite the promise to make. [He's flustered by the image it makes: Yingxing keeping him in bed, having his way with him throughout the night... the next morning. Having his fill of Dan Heng, over and over, keeping him filled--
It should be embarrassing, how he's already wet from the thought. Yingxing can most certainly smell it.]
[ oh he can certainly smell it, and he even takes the moment to inhale it deeply, smelling the dark salt of dan heng's slick all mixed up with the arousal in his blood. his shredded shirt falls away, baring skin and scales and fur, scars over hard muscle.
and then he's doing the same, shoving both hands beneath dan heng's top to push it over his head, mussing his hair along the way. ]
It's one I know I'll keep.
[ for the urge to make dan heng his own is strong, and ferocious. leaning down, yingxing lifts dan heng, hefting him up into his arms only to turn and bodily throw him down onto the bed. ]
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Where are you today?
[If you're looking for a reason for ur char to be here you can assume DF brought you (by passive aggressiveness, by tantrum, by chloroform)]]
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banging on the door of a locked room. it may actually have been a couple of hours since she was brought there, but, well. drugging and all.]
Dan Feng!
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Dan Feng. Let me out right now.
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Is it not to your liking?
[The room is traditional Xianzhou, even if the furniture is mismatched, and smells strongly of incense. There's a suspicious stain on the ceiling.]
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[ puts her hands against the door, frowning. she could probably break this with enough force... ]
-- If you wanted to bring me somewhere you could have invited me. Why am I locked in.
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It’s so you are prepared. [He does not elaborate.] You are home. I am washing your clothes soon. Does that burgundy scarf need hot water?
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Home? My clothes are clean! Do NOT wash them.
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But I am wearing them?
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The room she’s in apparently opens into a small courtyard, lifted from it by a wooden deck. Dan Feng is wearing her clothes - the scarf in question, one of her overcoats around his elbows, and one of her socks (?) as a hand warmer (?)]
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just kind of stares out at the courtyard, baffled, then back to him--
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Take them off!
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She makes an irritated noise, but she's dizzy and disoriented and his smell is different enough that it gives her pause and--
She pushes at his shoulders, after a moment, to tilt her head away. ]
Dan Feng--
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Dan Feng twitches, but he doesn't look away from her, opting to bury his face in her hair instead.]
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... Where am I?
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[ exhales slowly. ]
Why did you-- you could have just asked me to visit. Take my clothes off before you rip them. Peanuts are fine.
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... I don't own this. I don't have the funds for this.
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It is ours. Communal. Are you stupid?
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Did... you ask the others if I was allowed here? You have to ask...
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Why do I have to ask? I own Heng'er and Yuan'er. I own the Mourning Actor Heng'er, he is merely unaware. Yingxing is [He twitches again,] wherever I am. If I say I want you here then you are here. Do you not like this room? There are many. But some are drafty.
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They have... their own thoughts and feelings. If they don't want a stranger here, I can't...
...
I would have rather have a room that I wasn't drugged and locked in though.
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[And then as if that wasn't incredibly concerning,] I wish to live with my family again all under one roof. You will all get together; have patience.
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[ quiet, for a moment. ]
"Family?"
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Are we not?
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... You want that?
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You- took me back on your ship after - [His gaze goes distant in that distinct way that means he's thinking about one (1) specific man.] he threw me out of an airlock. You know what I look like when I'm truly asleep, because I do so on your bed. What do you think?
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Her cheeks darken, and she looks away for a moment, her feathers fluffing. ]
I didn't... think you thought of it that way.
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Take my clothes off. Then come here.
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[Comes closer first, and then reaches for her clothes??? The ones she's wearing???]
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No, these.
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Why! You are not in need of them! Selfish!
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[ starts removing them from him herself then, slowly. ]
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[There's some squirming, but Val is old hat by now with squirming, attention-wanting Emanators, so she can get her scarf and coat and one (1) sock off while Dan Feng throws a tantrum on the deck.]
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[ takes them and tosses them into the room.
Then she reaches up to take his face so she can pull him back in to her. ]
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What?
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Don’t leave.
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[ relaxes against him, face buried into his shoulder, fighting off the rising nausea from his stupid fucking chloroform. ]
Ask if they're okay with it. And don't drug me again.
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[Perhaps all of her clothes are in a pile somewhere… Maybe a scavenger hunt of them… sorry Val!! He doesn’t say yes to anything, but starts stroking her hair instead.]
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... The issue is-- if they do not want me here... I cannot force them to tolerate my presence. It's a matter of my comfort as much as theirs.
Ask them, Dan Feng. Please.
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[He turns his head to drop a kiss in her hair.] If you worry this much your face will get stuck that way.
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... mm. Probably.
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And then pulls back to punch him in the stomach as hard as she can, face flushed with indignant embarrassment. ]
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-- You don't get to say that and then kiss me!
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[ her voice wobbles a little. ]
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[He squints at her.]
Are you just saying this to make me feel better?
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Would you kill me ever again?
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[ tiredly ]
Not unless I had no other choice.
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[ pushes away from him and wobbles to her feet, unsteady. ]
I'm going back to Clubs.
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You always leave me. Everyone does. [He presses his face into the deck.] Cruel!
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[He is telling the floor this. It's a little muffled.]
You know what I am like. You have my full dossier backed up in your ship's cold storage. I had faith that you would stay with me like all the times we have stayed together. Was I wrong? Tell me now.
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[ she watches him, brow furrowed and frowning. ]
... You said you would try, with me. So don't go back on that now. My staying still hinges on the others being amenable to my presence, but even if I don't live in this house I will not leave you.
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Kindness is a unique sort of torture for him, but. He digs his nails into his palms as he balls his hands up. Maybe if he doesn’t do anything she won’t leave. So he just rearranges himself, sitting back against the wall, folding his legs under him. Meets her eyes, and holds his tongue.]
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I have never left you, when you treated me fairly, and even then it was not for long. Every time we separated, you left me, whether I preferred it or not.
... You can ask for me to stay. If you want me for more than just another object in your hoard, I would-- love to stay. You know it is lonely, for me.
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Stay. [It's visibly taking him effort to say:] Please.
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Thank you. ... I will, so long as you want me.
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[But he grabs her hands anyway, and tugs her down.]
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and then he says nothing, but he starts - well, there's no other word for it; he's purring, almost violently.]
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but she doesn't actually move or try to stop him from biting, just tucks up her knees and wings to get more comfortable, cheek pressed to his chest to listen. cute... ]
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Wait. You should see my fish. I bore them myself.
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[He hasn't been this excited since that time he filled Valencia's closet with Wubbawoos. Well, one single giant Wubbawoo who cried terribly when Valencia opened the door. He leans in to nip at her cheek before climbing to his feet, holding out both hands to help Val up.]
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What do you mean you bore them?
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[He starts leading her out of this courtyard and into another corridor; she can see how the compound is still being built, and there's furniture everywhere. It's a work in progress.]
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. . .
turns so df is less in his line of sight,]
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Crawls to him and tries to drape over whatever of him he can reach and this may be cute on a cat but it is not cute on a grown Vidyadhara who crawls like he has no bones.]
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Dan Feng.
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You must help me with something.
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With what?
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I knew you'd be jealous.
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[???? Is that what it means]
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You are pouting.
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I'll prove it.
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then tossing his phone at the nearby nest, hoping its softness is sufficient. and grappling with dan feng.]
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Are you not on my side!
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I'm on my side. Which is not the same as yours!
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a warm cup is offered to him over one of the stacks, carefully. ]
Coffee?
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Thank you.
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[tipping his mask back to inhale the scent of the coffee.]
You?
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I can start helping them more when I'm feeling a bit better. For now this is all I can do.
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[another inhale, savoring it.]
They'll worry if you overdo it.
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... Do you mind company? For a time.
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Fortunately.
You can join me.
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[ She moves over to sit near, but not close enough to accidentally touch, her wings all tucked up and out of the way. ]
What are you reading?
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He needs a friend.
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[From behind her:]
Do not turn around, please. Who needs a friend?
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He did say "please," after all. ]
The fish. Don't you think he's lonely, all alone in there?
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It's just something I picked up somewhere. Don't you agree?
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[There’s the sound of soft footsteps, stopping just behind her right shoulder.]
Are you acquainted with Taoran?
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We've met. And I wouldn't mind never doing it again.
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Better the snake you know, my dear.
[There's a pause, and then a hand tries to pet the top of her head.]
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That's something to think about, along with the fragmented dreams she has on rare occasion. ]
That's an insult to snakes.
[ There is a small start when she feels his hand, but she doesn't immediately swat it away. ]
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[One of the more basic medical prescriptions, really, but it needs a dose of cloudhymn to activate. The hand starts stroking her hair, carefully avoiding her horns.]
What is your given name, Imbibitor Lunae?
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[ She hums thoughtfully, contemplating as she continues to accept the pettings. ]
My name is Bailu. What's yours, Mystery Man?
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[ She's twisting, trying to turn and look, but the grip on her hair makes that more difficult. ]
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[ Yeah he sounds familiar, but she's absolutely positive it's not the voice of any of the preceptors. ]
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Unfortunately, this is so whoever it is can try and pick her up to physically throw her into the pond.
This is enough for her to squirm in that grip, though- so she can see exactly who is trying to dunk her into the (admittedly shallow) pond- someone who has Dan Heng's face, one horn broken, and Dan Heng has never looked so hateful.]
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Hey, wait a minute, you--
[ And then she's being dunked and she gasps, more surprised than anything else (it's not like she'd drown). ]
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Call your cloudhymn, successor.
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That's not--
[ But even if offensive cloudhymn is decidedly her weakness, she's not going to stand around and try and do nothing. She spreads her arms above her head and calls forth a wall of water-- well, at least it peeks above her own head? It's something! As she points towards Dan Feng, it rushes towards him and...
...well, honestly, it hits with about the force of a child's slap, at best. It certainly wouldn't cause anyone any real harm. ]
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But this isn't the time for that now. ]
Oooooooh!
[ She's not good at this but she really, really wants to prove herself. That being said, her strongest attack isn't really hitting people with water.
So she focuses enough electricity to her tail to focus her strongest lightning charge....
and runs at him, jumping up to hit him in the face with a fat, electrified dragon tail. ]
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You-
[He stumbles backwards and falls into the water, and he looks up at Bailu, wide-eyed, jaw bruised.]
In your tail?! [He sounds more scandalized than hurt actually.]
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No one's gonna expect it!
[ She actually sounds proud of herself. ]
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How charming. Did Yuan'er teach you?
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[ She does see the spears and jumps backwards, flailing a little bit but managing to get some distance. She nearly unbalances, but by wheeling her arms in circles, manages to recover without falling over. ]
Hey!
[ She is very deliberately splashing him using her own cloudhymn. Not only does it not hurt, it doesn't even have the force of trying to hurt him. She is just making him soggy. ]
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You are a useless little thing. [His cloudhymn collides with hers, and it starts raining, localized over them.] What can you even do?
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Just because I can't fight yet doesn't mean I'm useless. I'll have you know I'm really good at healing! One of the best!
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Are you?
[And then: the last water spear hurtles towards them- and stabs right through Dan Feng, through his own belly, disappearing in a splatter of blood. He curls over.]
Heal me, then.
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Why would you do that?!
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It's not perfect, he'll still be sore once the painkilling aspect wears out, but he's a damned sight better off than he was a moment ago. ]
I'm gonna give you a prescription for when the pain soothing subsides. You're gonna need to limit physical activity for at least a few days while your body recovers.
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But it's not like she's worried about catching it from him, and she's not feeling immediately threatened like before, so she'll allow him to pull her closer and into her arms. ]
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Well done.
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And Dan Heng is nearby, starting to cook lunch.]
Which would you prefer, chicken or books?
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All of that disappears instantly in favor of invading both kitchen and Dan Heng's space.]
Are you making the food?
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I am. Do you have any preferences? I was thinking chicken, but I haven't decided yet.
[It's a little different, crowding his space when he's taller now. RIP Dan Feng.]
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[He only says this to be contrary, his hand already trying to pet Dan Heng's tail.]
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[He knows Dan Feng is just being contrary, his tail booping the other in the forehead.]
...I need to concentrate on cooking.
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[He might be a little shit, but he's the one plastering himself up Dan Heng's side like an amorous limpet.]
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[His tone is flat and a little chiding-- but his tail is tucking around whatever part of Dan Feng it can reach, curling snugly against him.
He's been... a little more touchy, since his return. He has done his best to pretend it's happenstance, but his tail betrays him as always.]
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You should teach me.
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[He sounds surprised by that. He's actually interested in cooking? Or is this a whim of his?]
I could... though it might depend on what you wish to cook.
[Hilariously, his tail does swish around looking for what it can find of Dan Feng. It's rather silly looking... though Dan Heng doesn't seem to be doing so deliberately, so much as wanting for a bit of Dan Feng to hold onto.]
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[The sarcasm is pretty thick there, with a dash of contempt. Dan Feng's tail lingers near Dan Heng's, but doesn't close the gap.]
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[Oh he hears the sarcasm. That doesn't mean he won't tease anyway, however.
His tailtip swings around, seeking out the presence nearby.]
Do the Stelleron Hunters share chores?
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When we're on our ship together, yes. They made me a manual with pictures, since I can't understand things very well after a mission. [He leans into Dan Heng's side, inhaling at his shoulder.] I can make... congee. And soup. Medicine. Things a doctor would make.
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either he's hammering away at the forge, or hauling beams and stones into place, carefully securing everything exactly where it needs to be with utmost precision. he's focused. entirely in his element. ]
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Can I help you with something?
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[ he'll bend down to retrieve the stone anyway, hefting it up, muscles straining.. then carefully turn it. ]
I don't know. I think it looked better before.
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[ he's the artist here, thank you. also, he places his hands stubbornly on his hips. ]
Ask nicely.
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[Dan Feng sticks his tongue out. He's never done that before. But he does so now, lounging back into the pile of paving stones Yingxing actually needs to finish paving.]
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Did you just stick your tongue out at me, you little shit?
[ stepping forward, yingxing leans over him, both hands planted on the stone to either side of dan feng's hips. ]
Put it back where it belongs, or I'll put it to use.
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What an impudent thing to say to your better.
[He sounds really strained but at least he’s looking up at Yingxing’s eyes— nope he’s looking at Yingxing’s mouth.]
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You know, it's funny.. the Dan Feng in my memory wasn't nearly so prudish. You are the Imibitor Lunae. You can take anything you want.
[ well okay, dan feng was prudish.. but only before they started fucking. after? all bets were off. ]
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[Dan Feng seems to be saying this to Yingxing's left nipple. His tail curls around Yingxing's ankle though.]
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[ .. ]
My eyes are up here, darling.
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[But never let it be said that Dan Feng is a coward, so he lifts a hand to
Okay. The hand pauses. Dan Feng's face flames. He's right; though Dan Feng doesn't remember some of it, his braincells too dredged in mara, they had fucked in that gore made of them, and that was really, incredibly, hot, and now his hand is groping at Yingxing's pec, when did that happen???]
Nnngh. [Dan Feng says intelligently. His eyes stray down to Yingxing's crotch, and he licks his lips.] I. [He can't say it he will die help.]
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but he won't argue it for the moment, not when dan feng's hand is on him, his eyes flicking south momentarily. a low chuckle rolls from his throat like a purr, and yingxing lifts one hand from its perch on the stone to curl his knuckles beneath dan feng's chin, lifting it. ]
Having trouble with your words, there? [ he teases, but he can't help the way his expression softens a little, looking into those arresting eyes. ] .. you're so fucking beautiful, do you know that?
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[He scoffs, and he maintains eye contact, but he's betrayed by the way his ears bounce. Yingxing, in those faded memories, had never quite called him beautiful, even if he alluded to such - all four of them did. Dan Feng's face was just that divinely attractive.
Also.
He might have a praise kink. Which he didn't know he had. Maybe it was a Yingxing thing. Fuck. This insufferable bastard.]
Do you think you are special?
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[ he'd know it even if dan feng's ears hadn't given him away. smile lopsided, yingxing runs his thumb over dan feng's lower lip, plush and soft beneath his calluses. ]
You gave me this heart, after all. You couldn't bear to be without me. Is that so hard to admit?
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Typical of you to think you are worthy of such devotion.
[But his hands are already coming up to curl loosely at Yingxing's elbows, keeping him where he is. What point is denying it? There wasn't. But Dan Feng doesn't know how to deal with the opportunity of having Yingxing here and having the mental capacity to feel the enormity of love that he has for this man.]
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a soft chuckle passes his lips, and yingxing leans in to touch their brows together. he has to savor moments like these. though dan feng's mara might be far more controlled than it once was, his sanity is never entirely guaranteed, so these moments of clarity, these precious hours together in peace.. they are priceless. he would trade the finest gold in his collection for the continued love of this man. ]
I love you, too.
[ he murmurs, brushing his lips to the corner of dan feng's lips, then along the rise of his proud cheekbone, his tail manifesting for the express purpose of coiling possessively around him. ]
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[He's already turning his head, trying to catch Yingxing's mouth, but then he squeaks as he feels that tail?? Curling around him??? ??? ?? ? ?? He chokes back the sound too late and he brings a hand down to pet blindly for that tail. He does this to people countless times but he has not. Gotten used to. Other dragons doing it to him. And in this context. It's making him feel some kind of way.]
What are you doing.
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What does it look like? Don't like it?
[ you like it!! ]
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[He lies, like a liar. He grabs at Yingxing's shoulder's, then, to haul himself up - just so he can go down to his knees, because. Because of things he's feeling.]
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[ oh, hey, what the fuck. dan feng is on his knees, and yingxing rears up in surprise, momentarily baffled. until he realizes. oh. ]
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If you - if you do not want-
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[ he was just shocked for a second, okay?? he drops his hands to dan feng's shoulders. ]
I absolutely want.
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You have to be quiet.
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Mm. I'll bite my tongue.
[ probably?? ]
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[Has he ever had such a sulky blowjob... Dan Feng slaps his hand away, replacing it with his own. Fuck you let him unwrap his own treat.]
If we get caught I will bite you. [HE'S GOING TO BITE YINGXING ANYWAY BUT WHATEVER. He unzips Yingxing and
Presses his cheek against the outline of his dick through his underwear. Because it's warm. Okay. The Imbibitor Lunae does not nuzzle.]
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Bite me and you'll regret it.
[ he's not hard yet, but just the idea of that mouth on him is making his blood rush south, and he's still stupidly large even while soft. ]
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And then he pauses. Looks at Yingxing's cock. Studies it, even, with a critical eye.]
Why are you this big?
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Should I apologize? [ he's not going to. ] Having second thoughts?
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When have you ever apologized in your life? [He mutters, before leaning in to drag his tongue from tip to root. The tip of his tail starts wagging. Yingxing smells so potent here, and it's taking all of his willpower not to huff him. Annoying man.]
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he won't say as much, though, not when dan feng's warm tongue slides along the length of his cock, making his breath rush. it's enough to make him start to fill out. ]
Mm.. not about to start now.
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The thing is that for most of his life (un life?) Dan Feng has not had much trouble getting dicks hard with just existing. That is probably a function of having this body and this face. He wraps a hand around the base of Yingxing's cock, and starts stroking a little too hard, too fast; he's not very good with his mouth, either, belying his inexperience.]
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Like this. [ he purrs. ] It isn't a race.
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Yeah?
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playing dumb.]
Yeah?
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All right, well, ogle all you want, I suppose. I'm giving it away for free, here.
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Quite generous, considering.
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[ he'll just haul up another beam into his arms, biceps flexing.. ]
Though you could at least ask me to dinner.
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I could?
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...He still isn't looking away though.]
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Woah, hey, be careful!
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[He barely feels it????
Mostly because he's been extremely distracted by the intent, focused look on Yingxing's face and the sweat... running down his jaw...
Ow. He winces, looking embarrassed.]
..It barely clipped me.
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[ he glances down, then up to dan heng's face again. ]
It's still there.
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[He wants to lick hi--
Ahem.]
...Ah, right...
[Don't mind him bending down to pick up that beam. He feels a little warm. The work they've been doing, surely.]
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well. a little bit. he is in work mode right now, which means he's got his professional pants on. ]
Heh. Right. You can bring that over to me.
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[Have mercy on his poor soul, Yingxing.
Dan Heng would like to be entirely focused on work, but it's hard when Yingxing is... well, Yingxing.
He's surprised much of anything got done in the artisanship commission during his time. Dan Heng makes his way over, offering Yingxing the beam and doing his best to pretend he hasn't been staring.]
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Good, thanks.
[ he takes the beam, sitting it neatly beside its brothers to be fastened into place shortly. ]
You look a little warm.
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[Yingxing please stop standing there with your chest and your sweat and your--]
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Sure, sure. That's all?
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He wants to lick that sweat off of him.
Wait, did he say something?]
Hm?
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Right. [ he laughs. ] I'll tell you what, how about you help me secure this last beam into place, and we'll enjoy a shower together? Sound good?
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That suggestion gets an immediate reaction: His tail perking up, his ears perking up, face flaming.]
A shower... together?
[That last word is said with a slight rasp.]
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[ thirstiest little shits, and yet so easily scandalized. yingxing shakes his head, and chuckles. ]
Yeah, together. Unless that sounds terrible for you. Don't let me twist your arm.
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[Said with a scowl. But it's really hard to be angry when he's completely gutterbrained right now, unfortunately.
It's a clear invitation, and Dan Heng had no intention of turning it down, even if it will probably not help their work efforts at all.]
...But it doesn't sound terrible at all... as long as we work quickly.
[Said with some fluster.]
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[ yingxing is capable of great thirst, but alas for the lizards, his work is his first wife.. he is committed to making everything he touches as perfect as possible. but he sets to work anyway, carefully sliding the beam into place. ]
Right, so just hold this in place while I secure it, then we'll take a break.
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Here to help?
[ he gives his head a shake in the sunlight. sweat glistening. fabio moment. ]
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... I'm afraid Dan Feng decided to poison me. But I would be happy to help later, as repayment for letting me rest here.
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[ yingxing's hold on the stone he's carrying slips, and he has to tip forward to renew his grip. ]
Goddamn lizard -
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Watching you work helps.
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[ yingxing heaves another large paving stone up into his hands. ]
Feel free to enjoy the show all you like. Consider it a different sort of healing.
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-- I don't mean to ogle you like some sort of-- object, of course... I appreciate all the hard work you've been doing.
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Please, ogle away. So long as you keep a safe distance, you're welcome to look.
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[ carefully, yingxing settles the stone into place in the sand, making sure it's turned just right. ]
But if you're itching to find something to do, I'm sure there's some busy work.
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[ watches him silently for a moment. but. ]
... I'm fortunately very resistant to most... poisons, and most illnesses. I recover quickly.
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[ he shrugs, as if there's nothing to be done about it, a slanted grin on his face. ]
I don't make the rules.
[ yes he does this is his project.. ]
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Stubborn, huh? Or can't sit still?
[ or both. ]
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When you're feeling up to it, there's a bunch of small boxes at the end of the road, they got delivered this morning. If you need to stretch your legs, you can bring some back.
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Yes, I'll get them before I go.
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[ detail stuff, so nothing he needs right now. dusting off his hands, yingxing steps back from his work, then looks back toward her. ]
Oh, right. Come with me to the forge, too.
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[ Hesitates a moment before carefully getting to her feet to follow him, setting her water aside. ]
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and then he's leading her back through the small compound, to where his forge is located, a sprawling work area fitted exactly to his needs. leaning down, he retrieves a small wooden box from a drawer in his work bench, and holds it out. ]
Here. Open it.
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... What's this?
[ And opens it. ]
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more specifically, it is a rose gold cuff in the shape of a dragon - simple, but exquisitely crafted, no detail spared. even its eyes are inset with tiny azure stones. the shape of it, she might realize, is made to fit her right ear wing. ]
What do you think? I know you said gold, but I thought rose gold might go better with your hair.
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She's stunned, that much is clear. For a long moment she just stares at it wordlessly, color rising in her cheeks and her neckwings starting to fluff. She looks up at him-- back to the dragon, back to him-- before she stutters a response. ]
Yinxing, I-- I couldn't possibly-- this is too much.
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[ it was a risk, he knows, considering he doesn't really know her taste well yet. some people prefer bolder statements, some prefer lesser - he'd gone somewhere in the middle, but maybe it's still a little too ostentatious for her liking.
he runs a hand back through his mussed hair. ]
No problem, it's fine, I can tone it down.
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No-- no, that's not what I'm saying at all. It's beautiful, I-- did you make this? You truly didn't have to go through so much effort for me...
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It's just a small thing, honestly. I've made much bigger things that I spent much more time on. [ not that he didn't put good effort into this - he puts effort into everything he makes, and pride - but he doesn't want her worrying that he broke his back over it. ] Besides, it wouldn't suit anyone else here.
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[ She's quiet, for a moment, before she carefully removes the cuff from its box. ]
... Thank you.
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[ she'll learn, eventually, that this is what makes him happy - that gift giving is one of his languages of affection. it's also a sort of.. a promise? an olive branch? not that there was ever bad blood between them, really, but navigating relationships when two people love the same person can sometimes be tricky. this is yingxing's way of acknowledging how she feels about dan feng, while also conveying his support for it. ]
You're welcome. Sorry if I surprised you. This is just kind of what I do. Want me to help you put it on?
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... Yes. Please.
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it settles nicely. not a bad fit at all, considering he'd only eyeballed her measurements there. ]
Heh. Looks good.
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She lifts a hand to gently cover one of his own. ]
Thank you, Yingxing.
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[ given its draconic shape and azure eyes, it's not necessarily expressing a deep connection between them, but.. there's time ahead of them. things to learn about one another. maybe one day, yingxing will give her a gift that symbolizes only the two of them. ]
But, uh.. I should get back to work.
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She gives his hand a small squeeze before letting go. ]
My apologies, for interrupting you.
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It's nothing. Was a good interruption. Go get yourself something to eat and drink, yeah?
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We're going to have to make sure you never run out of projects.
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You too, huh? I should start charging by the hour.
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[Jing Yuan laughs, light and sunny, free of the melancholy haze that usually surrounds him. He's having a good day. All his people are here and it feels almost like home.]
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Maybe I do, but I might as well make some silver off of my hard work, too.
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[There was an opening and he had to take it.]
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What favors did you have in mind?
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that said she did literally get drugged so she is just. recovering from that a bit. but. ]
...
Maybe I should be helping...
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Are you still groggy?
[Sorry about. Y'know. That kidnapping thing.]
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with a tired air: ]
Dan Feng seems to think my immunity to most toxins makes me entirely impervious to sedation so he needs to use pack animal-sized dosages.
... So yes.
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I imagine you would need a larger dose than most, but that is overkill...
[A shake of the head.]
Hydration should help your system clear it out faster, but you shouldn't engage in any strenuous activity until it's cleared out completely.
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[ pauses. ah, ]
... Thank you for caring, Dan Heng.
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[Said with a shake of his head.]
And I'd rather see you safe than potentially hurting yourself helping out.
[His tail swishes a little, betraying his happy mood. All the lizards seem to share a weird habit of liking to keep their people close and cared for, okay.]
Do you feel any other side effects, or just grogginess?
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Oh, no... Just tired, that's all. I won't hurt myself, please don't worry-- I know my limits.
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[He'd probably have to make medicine to clear her system out if Dan Feng had.]
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[ huffs a sigh. ]
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Visit? I assumed he intended to invite you to stay.
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[ makes a face like. yeah that's clearly what he wanted, but. ]
-- I cannot possibly impose on you all like that. It would be terrible entitled of me.
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[A pause, as if he's weighing her words a little. But he needs to ask first.]
Do you want to stay?
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I...
[ embarrassed, and looks down at her lap. ]
... I couldn't possibly impose. You're very kind, and I'm sure Dan Feng would prefer me closer by, but I cannot imagine my presence would be-- permanently welcome. I am a guest.
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Why wouldn't you be permanently welcome?
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[ quiets, awkward, her feathers slimming and wings pressing tighter against herself. ]
... I do not... see why I should be wanted, were that not the case.
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...Yes, he supposes he can see the picture forming here. He frowns slightly at the way her wings tuck close, eying the feathers for a moment.]
Beyond asking you to try and believe me when I say I find your company enjoyable--
[Because he has a feeling that directly saying so might not have as much impact here--] I genuinely believe you being here is a good thing. For me, for Dan Feng. For everyone. Even those who do not know you yet. There is a reason I bought this house, you see.
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she looks pretty embarrassed by his words, though, because why would her presence be that good of a thing-- when Dan Feng acts the way he does, and when she's a perfect stranger to half of the house-- ]
... A reason?
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His tail taps against the floor as he considers his words, smiling wryly.] I would not have wanted a permanent place for myself only. There's only so much room in the dorms, and Dan Feng and I are both... happier, when we know where everyone we care about is.
[He won't speak for the other Dan Heng, of course.] Dan Feng especially needs stabilizing influences. Having you here gives him someone he cares deeply for that he can go to, someone that isn't linked to his past [And mara--] and that balances things out for everyone.
[It's a complicated tangle of people, but Val was unique in her position here.] ...And I've wanted to get to know you better for quite awhile.
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[ but she says nothing of the rest, her face deeply flustered. She doesn't respond any more for a long moment, but eventually: ]
If... the others are not opposed then-- then perhaps I could... stay.
[ It's not that she doesn't want to stay, even, because being wanted is, certainly, one of the things she is weakest to. But it's at odds with her natural politeness, and distance she was raised to have, and a natural disinclination to believe she has any priority at all in Dan Feng's life, especially compared to people like Yingxing-- this she knows to be true. ]
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[About what??? But his tail swishes behind him, betraying his own happiness at her agreement.]
I can't speak for Jing Yuan and Yingxing, but I don't see why they'd say no if you asked. There's more than enough room for everyone here after all.
[A pause. Hesitantly, like he's not sure he's allowed to ask--] May I ask a personal question?
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-- Yes?
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[Slightly worried.]
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[ they relax a bit, and she reaches up to touch one of her neckwings... ]
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[ She looks. Pretty embarrassed by that, in a different way than before, subtly covering the one she was touching with a hand. ]
... It seems-- one of my taboos causes my feathers to fall out, and so... Well, they're growing back fine, I think. I'm sorry they're unsightly.
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[He was worried he might embarrass her, and it seems he was right.]
I wasn't upset by the sight, but concerned. if it's anything like when scales get patchy, it must be uncomfortable. Is there anything that can be done?
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I can groom them myself, mostly, so-- you don't have to...
[ but she quiets a moment, thoughtful, because Dan Heng is being so nice and welcoming and he's offering something and even though it's fairly intimate and distasteful to look at surely she should... ]
...
But, I. It would be-- nice, if you could help. Just a bit.
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I'd be happy to help, if you're comfortable with me doing so.
[He's... curious honestly. You didn't meet many halovians outside of the Family's territory. And Val's shyness is cute.] What do I need to do?
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Like this-- the dry ones will crumble easily. I'm sorry, it can be a little messy...
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[Dan Feng might sulk if he uses his cloudhymn to clean, but he's learned to ignore it.]
Would a change of location help you feel more comfortable before we start?
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[ setting aside the iced tea so she can sweep up the bits she just flaked off with her hands to throw away. ]
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[The kitchen is probably not the ideal place for this regardless.]
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... I think-- the bedroom, if you wouldn't mind. I'm sorry to intrude.
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Bedroom it is, then.
[He'll lead her to one of the bedrooms-- one with a makeshift futon slash nest tucked in a corner, a bucket of tools that have clearly been recently used near the slightly weathered windowsill. It's... not entirely certain who is residing here, since Dan Heng has mostly been sleeping in his study when he's not getting dragged into Dan Feng's nest.
Honestly he'll probably end up moving it soon enough, or ceding it to someone else.] Have a seat.
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He eyes her for a moment before caving to the desire to reach out, but he still has manners!] Where would you like to start?
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She flusters, but shifts enough to get her back a little more towards him, tugging her shirt up just enough to bare the place her lower wings connect to the skin and the soft feathers that line her lower back. ]
Um-- wherever you're most comfortable. It's hardest for me to reach the back easily, so...
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Sorry he's like this.]
I can start there, then.
[His hand is gentle when he reaches out to touch, fingers beginning to card through her feathers to find quills that have yet to emerge.] Tell me if I pull or cause any discomfort?
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[ She doesn't shy from the touch, at least, though the feathers raise gently under his hands, fluffing up-- the feathers and down closest to and along her spine, between the wings, grow in powder-soft and fluffy, deeply warmed by her skin, but the feathers that grow out along her wings are stiff and firm under the hand. The flight feathers that remain are fortunately cut evenly, though; neat, even if a bit too short and unnecessary; the empty spaces, between fallen feathers and pinfeathers yet to break the skin, is hot and soft-- and strangely shrinkwrapped to the wing in the way of most birds, only bone and ligament or muscle under it with no fat to speak of.
She's a bit tense, but to be expected from someone being touched in a vulnerable spot for the first time by someone, though she makes a concentrated effort to relax. ]
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[ There is a smaller lizard girl pointing at Val. ]
You're going to stay put until you've recovered.
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a baby is scolding me? ]
I'm-- sorry...
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[ Bailu doesn't have all the details, but she's able to see the signs of being drugged. ]
But you should have plenty of fluids-- water, soup, etcetera. It'll help flush out your system faster.
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[ with the sort of gentle indulgence one might use for an actual child, bc she has no idea. ]
What's your name?
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My name is Bailu. I hope you don't mind me coming by to visit. It's nice to meet you.
[ She has not realized dragons will kidnap her yet. ]
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It's nice to meet you, Miss Bailu. My name is Valencia... um, you don't have to excuse yourself on my account. Is this not your house with the others? I'm the temporary guest here.
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I only got here a few hours ago, I don't think anyone's inviting me to live here. Oh, but Yingxing invited me to visit and I already know Dan Heng! And since I'm new here, I'd like to get to know more people.
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I see... Do-- Do you have a guardian, here...? This place can get rather dangerous, at times.
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I came here partly to get away from them. Besides, I don't need a guardian! I wanna grow without having them bossing me around and locking me up.
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[ awkwardly, gentle: ]
Nobody's going to lock you up here. But even for adults it can be terrible, at times, so-- if nothing else, someone you can rely on...
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[ She considers for a moment. ]
Well, I can rely on Dan Heng. He's my mentor, and I trust him.
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I'm glad you have him.
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[ She smiles at that. ]
I came here with the idea of not knowing anyone, but I can't say I'm mad about finding him.
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Do you know people here? I mean, I guess you're friends now, but what about before you got here?
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[ That has to be a coincidence, but she knows that name, and there are two Dan Hengs so--
But would that even be possible? ]
I'm glad you had someone too, though. It's a little less lonely, having someone.
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[ She's guessing, or else Val wouldn't be glad to have him around. ]
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[ She huffs, and adds-- ]
But he really shouldn't drug you.
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There's not a lot I can do to help, but--
[ She concentrates on Val's water, and it ripples with her effort, pretty fiercely for a moment before it calms down again. ]
It should help with any lingering grogginess. I'd also recommend you eat some soup, if there's any around.
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I'll get a can from the shops, later. It seems like you know your way around some illness, huh?
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[ There's a touch of pride to her voice, and her eyes are sparkling. ]
I help people who visit me on the Loufu.
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[ Stares, for a moment. Either... from a different time, or a different timeline, much like Dan Heng-- it's possible she's from the past, but from what little she knew of Imbibitor Lunae as a position rather than just Dan Feng, they were always male, and certainly not... this. But she definitely wasn't a normal vidyadhara either, with a tail like that. ]
... I see. You hold a very important position, then.
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Uh-huh, I'm a high elder and I'm gonna be the next Imbibitor Lunae. But for now, I'm called the Healer Lady.
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Shall I call you Healer Lady? I wouldn't want to be impolite.
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Nah, I prefer just "Bailu." I'm proud of my abilities, but I wouldn't want to be known only by them.
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My name is Valencia. It's very nice to meet you.
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Day 47
And when he isn’t fixing what simpler parts of the house he can handle, he can be found attempting to decipher the instructions for what is essentially a knockoff ikea bookshelf.
He’s pretty sure there’s a part missing. Or the instructions are just that bad.]
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The whole family of cats he brought with him are out there, the kittens playing and the mother sleeping in the sun. The all-black kitten is playing with his braid. There are songbirds in the one big tree and along the edges of the eaves, and three of them are perched on Jing Yuan's head and back.
It's warm and comfortable in the sun and he is a happy man who is definitely also stealing glances at the others. Especially the sweaty ones.]
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She doesn't approach for a while, because. Well. Nervous. But after a while of him laying in the sun she does come over to place a cup of water next to him for whenever he might want it. ]
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Why thank you. Lovely day, isn't it?
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Yes, it is... Thank you for your hard work.
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Eventually, though, he catches the black kitten and holds it in the crook of his arm, talking to it with a light and humorous tone.]
Ever the bold little one, aren't you? I wonder if our friend over there would like some attention too?
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I don't think I can compete with your braid for fun.
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What do you think? [About what-- he doesn't elaborate.]
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[He sighs, longsuffering but mostly amused, and sits halfway up to turn and look. The kitten gets comforting ear scritches, and a bird nestles into his fluff.]
What is it you want my opinion on, Dan Feng?
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[He motions to the- house, in general, shifts on his feet, and then sits down on thin air, the exact same way Jing Yuan would remember he'd usually do to meditate.]
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[He hasn't deserved such an idyllic life since That Night. He's not even particularly upset by the question.]
But I have it, so I'll enjoy it. Isn't it the same for you?
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[The fluffy tip of his tail moves to brush against the kitten, and by extension, Jing Yuan.]
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...amd so does Jing Yuan.]
I am not him, but we are cut from the same cloth. I expect every "Jing Yuan" would have a good deal of overlap.
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Are you a cat? What are you doing?
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[He makes the most horribly smug "innocent" face in the world, and snags the end of the tail to pet it.]
It's soft.
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He steals glances towards Jing Yuan as he works, and while he doesn't make his way down yet he does make a few fond comments to nearby birds.
Which is how Jing Yuan will end up finding flowers being dropped on his head from above, over the next while, by playful songbirds.]
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He sits up, watching the birds with a puzzled expression.]
Now what's all this about?
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It was a sight he greatly enjoyed, and the birds were happy to encourage. Fluffy nest man was very nice, very comfortable. The newest bird lands atop his head, threading the flower into his hair as if intending to start building a nest of them.
There's a quiet little breath of laughter that Jing Yuan might locate the source of if he follows the path of some of those birds.]
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Kitty!
[ Sometimes, she tries to act mature, but who can blame her for losing a little bit of maturity in the face of an adorable, pettable kitten? She is trying to get close enough to pet one of them. ]
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but for those with sensitive noses.. they might catch the scent of prickling musk, a woody sort of smell, hot and burning and inviting. or maybe you're not a freak and you're just looking for him. either way, yingxing's door is locked. ]
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it's later in the evening when yingxing knocks twice on dan feng's door before just. opening it. and strolling inside. val, it would seem, is just behind him. ]
Hey.
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... hand still on the handle though, just in case someone (her) needs to make a quick getaway if Dan Feng reacts. Badly. ]
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.. what's that face for? [ val stop blushing you're blowing this for us!! he'll go ahead and step forward though, and seat himself at the side of dan feng's bed(?), partly to be close enough to intervene should he make a lunge for val. ] Pissed off at us already?
[ his hand just. slips into his pocket. to produce a few jelly cups. ]
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... Dan Feng?
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He also is not breathing. His tail has gone preternaturally still where it's buried partially under what looks like a pile of underwear he would never wear.]
Why do you smell like each other?
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this was his idea, after all. if anyone's going to take the full brunt of a dan feng meltdown, it's him. ]
Exactly why you think.
[ there's no reason to hide it. not considering what they're here for. yingxing quickly pops the jelly cup into his mouth, then bites down hard on his tongue with a fang, flooding his mouth with blood. ]
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[ but Yingxing spills it so she just nods, body tense. She expected him to react ... somehow, but this was a bit worse than she was imagining. Or at least had the potential to be so. ]
... I wanted to know you better, so I need to know him as well. And-- I'm yours, so don't I deserve to know the others of yours?
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What, by stealing him?! [There’s a pause, though, while Dan Feng's wrapped around Yingxing like a limpet. He turns to Yingxing.] Why are you stealing her!
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[ with a mouthful of blood and jelly, he can't quite answer, too busy trying to wrangle a dragon man. he'll take advantage of dan feng turning toward him, however, by snagging his chin and tugging it forward to kiss him, forcing the terribly bloody mixture into dan feng's mouth, if he can.
.. dan feng might still be pissed off about it all afterward, but at least he'll be pissed off in his right mind. ]
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-- Who's stealing? He would not want me that way to begin with!
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And then he tries to get at Val again.] Then why are you here?! Why are you both here smelling like each other and not like me you never tell me things either of you you horrible creatures why I should-
[Okay now that's his normal tantrum word salad!]
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No one stole anyone, you ridiculous gecko. We're both still yours.
[ he glances toward val, the gash in his tongue already rapidly beginning to heal. ]
That's exactly why we're here, and you have her to thank for that.
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She braces herself against the door-- there is a real fear there, in some small spark, less so now that he's not as violently murderous-- and shuffles a bit to the side to get a better angle in case dan feng actually DOES come at her. ]
-- If I do not smell like you even after being with him that is your failing and not mine!
[ GIVE ME MORE ATTENTION??? ]
1/3
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he's going to grab that wrist anyway, however, just in case. ]
I did, and I'd do it again. [ anyway. ] She's right, by the way. No one is stealing anyone, which is exactly why we're right here, right now.
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-- I knew he wouldn't be able to handle this. I'm sorry, I'll go.
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[Yingxing maybe you should shut him up again before he says something truly horrible, like:]
You need more panties, by the way, the ones you have are scratchy.
[Well,]
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Why do you have my underwear in the first place?!
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.. damn. Nice aim.
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I own you, thus all of your things. [And if he is huffing the things??? It's normal???] Take off your clothes.
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[ This to Yingxing; she frowns at Dan Feng in return, and comes over to retrieve her phone-- but only to set it aside so she can shove Dan Feng down onto his back. ]
If you're going to pretend my clothing belongs to you the least you can do as my Master is supply me with better quality things! Yingxing, please tell him what we're here for before I decide to leave for real.
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and then she shoves dan feng down, and that's also really hot, and also really convenient because it means that yingxing is able to snag him around the waist and pull dan feng back against his chest. ]
Not obvious yet? [ he grins, one hand sliding beneath dan feng's top shamelessly while he nips at the back of one of those ridiculous ears. ] We're here for you.
[ and also for the copious amounts of silver for their threesome but details ]
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What is happening. [He demands, which would be more intimidating if his tail isn't trying to curl around Valencia's ankle???] You both really do smell like...! [Hes not saying it!!!!]
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She's flustered, though, darkly so, her neckwings all fluffed up with embarrassment as she carefully climbs into the bed with them properly. ]
... Yingxing is having-- a problem, right now. And I-- we wanted to both be with you. So...
[ A hesitant pause, before she leans in to nuzzle her cheek to his. ]
Let me-- have you both. Please?
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it's also cute that val is flustered, too; yingxing is the only one here that isn't. he's flushed warm, but that's from rut and excitement - he's confident, eager, and ready, which is made obvious by his grin as he kisses down the opposite side of dan feng's throat. ]
Mmhm. We're here because we want you. [ he murmurs, his hand sliding higher over dan feng's ribs while val makes herself comfortable. ] Nothing's going to change that.
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He seems to not know where to put his hands. They first land on Yingxing's knees, then Yingxing's wrist as his hands skate up and under Dan Feng's clothes, and then he curls both of them in the hem of Valencia's top. His mouth is a little open, breathing shallowly.]
This is really happening? [HUH??? His hands curve over Valencia's waist, to the base of her lower wings.] All three of us?
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I'd like that. If-- if you'd have us.
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All three of us. [ he says, his voice low and rough. he'd be comfortable with this even under normal circumstances, but his rut is driving him even harder. ] We'll take good care of you.
[ yingxing will see to it - see to it that they're both looked after. the hand beneath dan feng's shirt slides higher, thumb rubbing over a pink nipple, while the opposite hand lays over val's at his hip, twining their fingers together. ]
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If either of you could satisfy me.
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[ Her wings flex, uncomfortably, but she dutifully doesn't react to it-- she meets Yingxing's eyes, but looks quickly away, her face burning red as she bows her head to place a small kiss against Dan Feng's jaw.
But she doesn't remain there. She instead shifts up along his body, leaning over his shoulder to meet Yingxing's face and press a kiss to his lips next. ]
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Watch your mouth, or I'll edge you until you scream.
[ fuckin. asshole gecko. yingxing is much more gentle with val, lifting his head to meet her kiss easily. it's difficult to hold back the heat in his blood, and given his rut and the overall sensuality of the moment, he's already starting to get hard. where his hand is joined with val's, he lifts them both, guiding her palm over the other side of dan feng's chest. ]
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[He has the upper hand here by the virtue of being Dan Feng, thanks! While they're kissing next to him (horrible that he's not in the kiss. Awful. Dan Feng kicks Yingxing in the ankle), Dan Feng buries his face in Val's shoulder, and starts clawing at her shirt, ripping the fabric.]
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And then Dan Feng shreds her shirt and she hisses as it rips, jerking back to stare at him with her brow furrowed. ]
... Do you not want me, then. If you're acting this way.
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Yeah, you know we can always just go without you, if you're not interested.
[ threat ]
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[He drops his hands. He just wanted to take the shirt off but then he got his hands in it and then it was a good idea to start shredding it because it was a thing he could destroy and he could upset the both of them and he doesn’t like it when they’re not paying attention to him and
He turns his face away, unwilling to look anymore. Wow! This is going so well!]
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Kiss me...?
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both hands are moving again, sliding over smooth skin, his right gliding down dan feng's abdomen now to press his palm firmly between his thighs, while his left disengages from val's so that he can touch her properly, knuckles dragging along her ribs and down the curve of her waist, before splaying against her spine. ]
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Off. [The hormones are hitting him hard and fast, eyes going hazy.] Both of you! [Okay well he's still bossy.] Clothes off!
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She makes a disgruntled noise but pulls back to remove her shirt, face flushed red-- and just unzips the bra as well to toss it aside, her hand reaching over to tangle her fingers through the fur of his tail and smooth over the scales.
She gestures for Yingxing to sit up though so she can help him out which does unfortunately necessitate he let Dan Feng go. ]
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but fine. dan feng has been behaving well for the last thirty seconds, so despite his grumbling yingxing does as she wishes, shifting to sit up. thankfully he's not wearing much, just light, loose cotton pants and a fitted, short sleeved top. comfortable rut clothing. ]
Fine, fine. [ he shifts in the nest to accommodate her, close enough for her to tug away his shirt. his eyes may or may not be glued to her tits for the moment. ] Let's be quick about it.
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Yingxing I think hers are as big as yours.
[Dan Feng is doing fuck all as he slides off Yingxing's lap. Except make pointed commentary and leer.]
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... He's just taller than me. It's not a contest anyway.
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but he'll return the favor, too, slipping his thumbs into her waistband and tugging everything down over her hips and thighs. ]
I mean. They're really nice tits. He's not wrong.
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[Dan Feng's watching them with half-lidded eyes as he props his head up on a hand, tail swishing loftily behind him.]
Now, kiss each other again. Go on.
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She huffs a small sigh at Dan Feng's demand, though, but-- it's something she wants anyway, regardless-- so she leans back enough to tilt her head up and press a small kiss to the corner of his lip. Nicely, chastely. ]
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anyway, she kisses him, chastely.. that's surely not what dan feng meant. yingxing might, under different circumstances, let it slide because it's fun to be a tease sometimes, but he's still in rut. he's impatient, and he wants more.
so he hooks an arm around her and turns his head to kiss her properly, warm and slow, nipping at her lip. ]
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[Dan Feng seems to have gotten over his jealousy upon realizing, wait, they're both mine, and he gracefully gets to his feet so he can slip over to them and immediately cup his hand between Valencia's legs from behind.]
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But breaks the kiss when Dan Feng's hand smooths against her; she's already quite wet, he'll find, especially considering what her and Yingxing had done earlier, and the hand makes her startle as that spark of pleasure rises. She reaches up around Yingxing's back, curls a hand in his fur for some sort of purchase, exhaling shakily against him as she bows her head. ]
Nnn. No. He is-- v-very kind, to me.
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Brute. Please. You like it, shameless lizard.
[ his eyes meet dan feng's over her shoulder, but his hands remain on valencia, sliding over her curves, over nicks and scars, over the swell of her breasts to roll her nipples with his thumbs, eager to get her arching again. ]
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[There's the familiar cadence of an old argument that transcends universes, but Dan Feng bites Val instead, leaving a bruise on her shoulder as he slips a finger inside her. He watches Yingxing's hands on her tits and feels heat pool in his belly, because he knows how soft they are; how full and warm and heavy, and he laves a tongue over the mark he's left on Valencia.]
Yingxing. [He then shifts closer, trapping Valencia between their warmth as he angles for a kiss from him, pressing her between two hard bodies actively fondling her.]
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An action that turns into a proper arch as Dan Feng presses into her-- she makes a small noise of want against Yingxing's shoulder, her wings giving a little shudder as she rocks back into his hand. Her free hand reaches back, blindly digging into Dan Feng's hip behind her. ]
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[ he shoots back, but there's no real bite in it; he's called dan feng these things since time immemorial, and he will continue to. they both know it.
but ah, val is so distracting, pushing into his touch like that - even better when dan feng pins her between them. her body is warm, soft. one hand drops away, however, to reach around her and toward dan feng, slipping right beneath the base of his tail to press to the tender flesh there in the same moment he presses their mouths together, hot and hard. ]
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He moans right into Yingxing's mouth, and leans his weight against both of them, stumbling at the sudden touch. He makes zero effort to keep upright, wanting both of them in his nest, among all of his soft things.]
What did you two do before - before you came here-
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But since she's down in the nest (eyes her clothing-- what the fuck. she'll take care of that later) now she just grabs both of their tails to yank them down with her. Whoever comes first will get an arm around them, so she can bury her face into their shoulder and mouth against their throat.
... telling him about what she's done is embarrassing though, but letting Yingxing say it will probably be more embarrassing for her. And she's also not entirely sure if Dan Feng is asking for horny reasons or jealousy reasons at this point. So, ]
We-- kissed, and I used my hands on him. ... And I thought we should-- get you. Because of his-- problem... I cannot exactly handle him on my own the whole time.
[ she definitely could. but does she want to?? well. ]
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he smiles, nibbling at her ear, his eyes locked on dan feng's. ]
Mm. [ he purrs, hips pressed to valencia's thigh, where she will feel his cock, hot, and very much hard. ] My problem.
[ which is rapidly worsening, to be honest, the longer he goes without fucking a nice warm, wet hole of some variety. there are plenty of them between dan feng and val, at least; he's spoiled for choice. ]
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[Dan Feng still has all of his clothes on as he tumbles after them, and a smirk as he sits up and wraps an arm around Valencia's waist from behind.]
Hands won't work, as you know now. [He pulls her up, and away from Yingxing, to rest seated against him, her back to his chest. He then anchors his feet in front of her legs and moves to pull them back, to spread her wide and obscene and Dan Feng realizes he's really into this.] This will, don't you think?
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Yes, his--
[ But then she's being manhandled away from him-- she makes a startled noise of protest, wings fluttering as she's pulled up and spread. It happens before she really understands what he's doing, honestly, and for a half-second she's just holding onto Dan Feng's arms, staring at Yingxing with a baffled expression. Then she flushes bright red, squirming a little and trying to squeeze her thighs back shut, as if he hadn't before seen her or already had plenty of time to catch a glimpse of what Dan Feng was showing him, hot and slick. ]
-- Dan Feng!
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Fuck.
[ yingxing can't even take a moment to admonish dan feng, not when he sees valencia spread open like that, slick and pink and incredibly inviting. his pupils blow wide, arousal pulsing through him, and without a beat he's moving forward, his gaze sweeping over her body, predatory. gods, he hardly knows where to begin.
apologies, valencia, he'd normally be a bit more thoughtful about this, but right now yingxing's tail is lashing hard, and he can't help but to sink forward and bury his face between her thighs, pushing them further apart with strong hands. he mouths over her, hot and eager, his blazing tongue carving right through her slit, gathering her flavor. ]
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[He rearranges himself, then, no longer needing to keep her spread open, knowing by personal experience that Yingxing is immovable when he's starved like this. Instead, he gathers both her arms and locks them behind her with one hand, wrist to elbow, giving her no leverage to squirm away; his other hand threads through her hair and tilts her head forward, forcing her to watch him eat her out.]
Don't come before I tell you, my dear. Or else.
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Being so thoroughly restrained does not actually... seem to be comforting whatsoever, to nobody's surprise. There's a violent tensing in her entire body, breath catching in very real fear for a moment-- what was he doing, what was he intending by this-- before the objective triggers, and... with Dan Feng doing the restraining, doubly so; she abruptly goes very nearly slack, exhaling the tight breath she'd been holding.
Which only sucks in sharply again once Yingxing's mouth is on her-- her hips jolt under the feeling of his tongue, and she cries out in a shuddering whine, shoulders hunched. This was not how this was supposed to go!!! ]
Wwwhhh. W-wait, I-- nngh--
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a low, rolling groan vibrates through yingxing's lips and tongue as he all but feasts on her, dragging his mouth over her slick, puffy folds, appreciating the entirety of her. no inch is left unworshiped, untasted, and as she falls slack he hums, arching his tongue against the swell of her clit, rubbing.
and all the while his hands massage her inner thighs, calluses rough on soft skin, thumbs pushing into the hollows of her hips.
his tail is definitely wagging. ]
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Be a good girl and beg, Valencia.
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... Unlike some people, though, she's not exactly too embarrassed to beg when something feels good, and she certainly wants it-- more, even. She wheezes out a breath, trying to lean back and lessen the grip in her hair while simultaneously pushing towards that wonderful mouth, her voice tight. ]
P-- please--
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his free hand is soon groping past her thigh, searching out dan feng, any part of him, eager for the contact and the grounding both. his knee. his thigh. his tail. anything that yingxing can reach to touch. ]
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He waits for several more long moments, when they're both struggling (this is great actually. Dan Feng is enjoying this immensely. Surely this will not backfire on him. Surely), and turns his head to bite at the shell of Val's ear.]
Come.
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And with Dan Feng's voice in her ear, and his body hot and cocks hot against her back, and her arms straining against his grip-- she cums hard and fast, eyes squeezing shut as she chokes out a cry, pussy clenching almost painfully tight around Yingxing's fingers. ]
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even still, he pushes back against that strong tail just enough to get a breath through his nose right as valencia hits her peak, pulsing tightly around his fingers in a way that makes his cock twitch against the bedding. ideally he would've liked to keep going until she was squirming, but instead he grabs at that tail around his neck and yanks it away, flush-faced when he lifts his head. ]
What - can't wait for your turn?
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[This is the same man who threw a tantrum two days ago over not being able to open a jelly cup with his fingers in two minutes.
He nips at Val’s ear as she shakes through her orgasm, letting her go and slump against him, and gets a good grope at her tits as he stares at Yingxing’s face. The shine of slick on his nose and mouth. Dan Feng’s pupils grow huge and dark; he wants to lick it off.
So he goes to do just that. He shifts sideways, petting down Val’s side, and crawls towards Yingxing to kiss him in a daze.]
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It's not a bad position, though; Yingxing's perfectly placed for her to drape her legs over his and around his waist when he sits back up, just reaching up to carefully brush his hair over his shoulder and out of his face as he's busy with Dan Feng's mouth. While she takes a minute to breathe. ]
It's not like there's anybody less patient around...
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She's got you there, baobei.
[ he says, before another surge of arousal hooks into his gut, bringing with it the thick scent of his rut. yingxing exhales hard. ]
But I'm going to need someone's hole to fuck in thirty seconds or I'm going to go insane.
[ yes, it was his idea to wait and eat valencia out first. no, he does not regret it. but he will also demand to fuck someone now. ]
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She can tell Dan Feng is wanting. Hard not to know, when his cocks are leaking slick over her feathers and the nest itself. But also he was being kind of a dickhead? And she's already right here and ready, after Yingxing was so nice to get her all prepared?
So she hums, her cheeks reddening again, looking away from him as she just. Casually reaches down to curl her fingers around Yingxing's cock, and press that eager length down to line up with her properly. It's not like just once would be enough for him in this state anyway, so it's not like Dan Feng has to suffer. He'll just have to wait. ]
... If he's not going to take it then-- it's mine first.
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he's not in a place to resist the allure, and all it takes is one roll of his hips forward to begin pushing into her, yingxing's breath catching as he sinks in deep and groans with satisfaction. his hands drop, pulling valencia's thighs securely around his hips, pleasure written clear across his features.
yes, this is exactly what he needs. ]
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They also look really good, and by good Dan Feng means pornographic in a way specifically catered to him. So. He starts rustling around them, stripping down to skin and scale, and then settles down against Yingxing's side, quiet and contemplative and all right maybe he's just watching Valencia's tits bounce. His hand trails down Yingxing's spine, that line of fur, and he drags sharp nails down where skin meets his tail.]
She's tight, isn't she?
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then comes dan feng's claws down his spine, raking through the crest of white fur there, grounding him, and yingxing shudders hard. he begins to fall into a rhythm, rocking his hips, fucking her slow and deep, maybe also enjoying watching her tits bounce.. at least before he's turning his head to capture dan feng's mouth in a hot, greedy kiss. ]
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He clicks his teeth against Yingxing's collarbone as he slants an eye in Val's direction, and he reaches out to pull her arm away from her face.]
Why are you hiding? I've had my tongue down your throat far enough that your gag reflex doesn't trigger.
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D-don't-- say it like that...
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so instead he fucks her, deep and steady, his pace for the moment controlled, but slowly slipping. his long tail lashes, coiling up with dan feng's, hips working as he turns to nuzzle into dan feng's hair, inhaling deeply. ]
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Luckily for her he doesn't lose his asshole-ness, so he cups Yingxing's head, turning his mouth into his ear, and starts goading him.]
She's not fragile at all, my love. She can take a lot - don't you want to use her until she cries? Until she knows nothing but our names? She's so soft and hot and filthy inside. She's going to be so tight around your knot and she won't be able to go anywhere while you round her belly with your seed. You can go faster. Harder. I know you want to.
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But her fingers claw into his scales as she pants, knuckles white, that sparking pleasure already darkening her vision at the edges-- she eventually just squeezes her eyes shut, giving her head a tiny shake despite the fact that she gets noticeably warmer and wetter at the idea of it all. ]
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hooking his arms beneath her knees, yingxing pulls their hips into better alignment, enough that his cock sinks deeper still, abdomen flexing, thrusting harder. ]
Does that excite you? The idea of her belly full of my pups? [ he murmurs, dan feng's voice at his ear eliciting a hard shudder, and after a moment he turns his head to meet those luminous eyes, his own pupils blown wide. ] You're next.
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There's two of us and one of you. [Val will be on his side, right? Look, he even reaches over between them, nudges a kiss into her cheek, and then cruelly grinds the flat of his thumb against the swell of her clit.]
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Unfortunately she certainly will not be on his side, sorry-- the kiss gets a belated response, distracted by the slap of Yingxing's hips and the rapidly building heat, turning her head to try to kiss him with a helpless whine. One that sharpens painfully as he rubs her clit, and-- it's over, almost immediately. She hits that peak with a shuddering groan, her body seizing up under Yingxing's as she claws at both of their arms for purchase, her voice coming out in barely a squeak. ]
Ppll--- he-- ease-- Yingxing--!
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with a deep, guttural groan yingxing follows her over the edge, his cock twitching inside of her as he spills ropes of thick, warm cum into her, creating a mess as he fucks her through it until the urge to knot kicks in, and he pushes it past the tight rim of her cunt, stretching her over it. ]
Fuck -
[ he hisses, head swimming, his hazy eyes on both of them as yingxing rides out the sweet, satisfying pleasure. ]
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Once she's knotted, though, he looks at Val with half-lidded eyes, and while he has his cheek pillowed on Yingxing's shoulder, he presses down, where she's rounding slightly.]
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-- Made only worse by Dan Feng pressing on her, of course. She shudders, with a little protesting whine, her toes curling. The knot does a pretty good job of plugging her up, obviously, but it's flesh in slick flesh; with this much cum, it's only expected that some of it would ooze out and down her lower lips. ]
D-- Dan Feng...
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You're a menace. [ he murmurs, turning his head to nip at dan feng's pointed ear. ] I can smell how wet you are.
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[Surely they're imagining the petulance? Maybe? He scoops some of that cum on his fingers - he is not gentle at all around the swell of Val's cunt around Yingxing - looks at their combined fluids, and starts licking the nasty mess of it off.]
You both need more fruit in your diet. [He says, slowly, like it's taking considerable effort to be a pompous dick.]
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Uh-huh.
[ but it's only a moment before she reaches over to Dan Feng's thigh-- between them-- to cup his slick vent, the tips of her fingers delicate along it. ]
Come here.
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when valencia calls him over, however, yingxing allows himself to settle for a moment; he won't be going anywhere for a short while, after all, not until his knot goes down. that said he's.. still definitely hard inside of her. ]
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[He's looking at her mouth. And rocking back on those fingers, trying to get them to go inside him. He also reaches out, without looking, to smack whatever part of Yingxing he can reach (probably one of his tits).]
Being smug is not...attractive. Shut up.
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[ listen she's trying not to think about how yingxing is still fucking raring to go in her okay, especially when he's still tied. But she does slide her fingers into Dan Feng's vent, curling gently--
And with him hooked like so, she tugs him towards her head, so she can more easily lean over to run her tongue over the tips of his cocks, once they deign to be coaxed out a little more. ]
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[ immediately distracted by the sight of valencia's fingers sliding easily into that wet vent, however, his pupils twitching wider at the sight of it, cock twitching inside of her. he exhales hard. ]
.. you're both so beautiful.
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And apparently, fraying self-control, because about 0.0023 seconds afterwards his hips kick forward, thrusting into Val's mouth and rounding her cheek. He braces a hand on the sheets and bites back a moan.]
Fl-fla-flatter- nngh- [Val won't have seen him in a rut-triggered heat before, so the way Dan Feng loses track of what he's saying completely at the slightest of penetration would be new. It is unfortunately not new to Yingxing, who knows how to abuse this.]
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Her eye slides towards Yingxing, briefly, as her cheeks darken at the compliment, but she quickly closes her eyes instead to focus on the task at hand; to encouragingly curl her fingers rhytmically behind the internal swell of Dan Feng's cocks, parting her lips a little wider to take one of them fully into her mouth. She grinds the flat of her tongue along the ridges of it as she pushes down; it's kind of funny, how eager he is like this. And also that the last time she did this to him he was uhhh significantly larger and more noodley. ]
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one hand remains pressed to the bed to keep him from tumbling down onto her, but yingxing reaches with the other, sliding a hand up the back of dan feng's thigh and over the curve of his ass, callused fingertips dancing along the curve of his spine. ]
Look at me. [ he says quietly, but it's an order nonetheless. ] Let me see your face while she swallows you down.
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Valencia. I need- More fingers--
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But her fingers withdraw, so she can curl it around the other cock, gently stroking it out of time with her mouth.
He'll feel a little nudge at the edge of his mind, though, a simple word in Valencia's voice: Beg. ]
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but he does see her withdraw her fingers, watching the slick shine on then, a wet string snapping, and yingxing growls low in his throat. he can see how wet dan feng is, how much he needs. the scent of his rut burgeons, burning.
he gives his hips an experimental pull backward, his knot beginning to slip free of her. she's still so tight even after her orgasm, but even still, he's able to finally pull out in a rush of sticky spend. ]
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[Dan Feng isn't looking at Yingxing when he arches his back, rocking back on nothing, wholly focused on quelling how empty he's feeling right now. He straightens up, looks down on her, lists to the side a little bit, and the part of his mind she's speaking to yields to her in a way he's only really done with Kafka.]
Please. You. Someone. Anyone. [He sways on the spot. ] 'm so empty.
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She hums, pleased, and her hand leaves that second cock again. There's a jolt, though, as Yingxing pulls out of her, shuddering all through her body and leaving her cunt clenching on nothing but leaking spend-- but she dutifully pulls it together enough to press four slender fingers into Dan Feng's vent and thrust as hard as she can from this angle (not very) as she swallows him down. ]
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but dan feng's begging is distracting, and he lifts in time to see her slim fingers slide right into his vent, which is enough to make his still hard cock twitch eagerly. fuck.
it's manhandling time sorry to them both. rearing up onto his knees, yingxing grabs dan feng's far hip in one strong hand and pulls, which unfortunately means his cocks leave valencia's current purview - hopefully she can forgive him. dan heng is pliant enough in his need for yingxing to pull him back against him, his cock sliding against that newly vacated vent, but not yet pushing in. ]
Fuck her. [ he murmurs, dragging his mouth along the side of dan feng's throat while watching valencia's face, ready to see the way pleasure plays across it once more. ]
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Val- val- va- [He's reaching out for her, immediately following the order (Yingxing is going to get what's coming to him once Dan Feng stops being drunk on heat hormones), pawing at whatever of her he can reach, while he tries his absolute best to rock back on Yingxing's cock. He's slick and hot and arched prettily and why aren't you fucking him.] Give-
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But Yingxing's voice gives her pause, and the blinks wide-eyed at him-- then at Dan Feng, as he reaches for her-- her entire face going bright red. But he's so warm, and needy, and Yingxing is practicing some fascinating self-control not immediately fucking into his partner despite that heat being so close to his cock and,
... She makes a small noise, embarrassed, her neckwings fluffing up against her cheeks as if to hide them. But after a second she simply rolls back below him, pushing herself down a bit to better meet his hips and grasping hands, one of her own reaching up to curl around the back of his neck for leverage as she spreads her thighs for his hips to more easily slot between. Still hot, and slick, and slowly oozing cum. ]
Here-- come here.
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once val is in place, yingxing snakes a hand between them to take dan feng's neglected cocks in hand, pumping twice, before leading one toward her waiting cunt, dragging the sensitive tip through the thick cum leaking there. ]
I said, fuck her.
[ he whispers harshly into dan feng's ear, his hips rutting forward until the tip of his heavy cock catches on dan feng's vent, the head only just beginning to sink inside. gods, he's beautiful when he's needy like this. ]
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So. He starts rutting against her, rocking his hips back and forth, tail lifting and wrapping around Yingxing's back. Mindlessly, he strokes himself, like Yingxing did, vibrating with the need of it, but he then starts pushing into Val while he's holding both of his dicks and she's so freshly fucked that both heads catch in her cunt and he does not care if it doesn't fit. He'll make it fit.]
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She makes a noise of protest-- a tiny "Nnnh wait--"-- before he pushes fully in. The wait of him-- of Yingxing on him-- does not quite give her the range of movement she'd prefer in this position, and that aside the stretch around his cocks makes her whine long and low. She pushes a hand against his shoulder, panting, the painful (pleasurable? certainly, in some odd way) ache sparking hot in her lower stomach. Trying to shift her hips back to lessen the pressure does not help whatsoever: if anything it only serves to push him further as he ruts into her, and she makes a shuddering little moan under him. ]
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Good boy..
[ he purrs, then finally pushes his hips forward enough that his cock sinks right into dan heng's vent, the way so slick and warm that he sides in easily, right to the hilt. self-control spent, he growls and sinks his teeth against dan feng's shoulder, fangs raking delicate skin as he ruts his hips hard, fucking dan feng deep. ]
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Nngh-
[He's beyond words now, fucked in either direction, and he starts mauling the nearest thing, with fangs and tongue and delirious need: Valencia's neck. He clenches violently around Yingxing, too, trying to keep him inside.]
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The bite... well, she's only human, and her skin is delicate under his sharp fangs. She hisses as he bites down, blood and pain easily drawn, and fists a hand in his hair to pull his head-- in an attempt to lessen that pressure, perhaps, or as some sort of handhold, it isn't very clear. What is clear is the panting whine in her throat, her whole body trembling with oversensitized need below them. ]
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Good boy..
[ he whispers roughly, both hands tight on dan feng's hips, holding him tightly as he ruts into him, using every inch of his aching, weeping vent for his own pleasure and nothing else. each thrust of his body slams dan feng's hips down, pushing his cocks deep into valencia's cunt, relentless and fierce. ]
Re: day 48 - nsfw
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Who is it? Go the fuck away.
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Where could my dog be hiding!
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I should have known you'd sniff me out.
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You reek.
[If he can ignore Dan Feng’s very blatant once-over, that would be great.]
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[ except yingxing is doing the opposite thing. with a low growl in his chest, he seizes dan feng by the waist to yank him inside. ]
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Oh, you animal. [How he manages to look down with the most condescending expression ever while looking up at Yingxing through his lashes is a mystery.] Can’t control yourself? I could smell you from the outer courtyards.
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Do you ever shut up? [ he snarls, and pins dan feng to the now closed door. ] You've got a real bitchy mouth on you.
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Only to those who deserve it. [It’s almost sweet, until Dan Feng smirks at him.] Poor, desperate little Yingxing, thinking he’s so chivalrous by locking himself away.
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pushing his weight into him, yingxing slides his hands down dan feng's body, grabbing him by the ass to grind their hips together hard. ]
Keep mouthing off, I'll make you regret every word.
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Can you? You think you can make me submit? You? You’re all bark - a slave to your instincts. No better than a dog.
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[ wtf like ripping out his heart wasn't metal as fuck, pls. anyway, dan feng's scent is growing richer, the ripe, sweet smell of a burgeoning heat accompanying his arousal. blood surges south, and yingxing shoves forward with force enough to make the wood groan as he clamps tooth and fang down on dan feng's throat.
his hands are moving again, grabbing the waistband of dan feng's trousers and yanking down hard, tail lashing. ]
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[He sags against the door, nails digging into Yingxing’s scalp as he moans out a breathless laugh. His other hand grabs at one of Yingxing’s wrists, but not enough to stop him - and Dan Feng’s wearing stockings and suspenders, framing panties with the exact shade of Yingxing’s earrings; the insides of his thighs are already shiny with slick.]
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Fuck -
[ the shirt goes next, yingxing's hands greedy as he tugs it impatiently over dan feng's head. ]
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Like what you see?
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and then he's surging forward, crouching for a moment to hook his arms beneath dan feng's thighs and, in a great show of strength, hauling him upward, long legs over yingxing's shoulders as he stands again, dan feng's weight pushed back against the top of the door.
without hesitation, he bullies forward, pressing his hot, open mouth over those thin panties, breathing in the scent of dan feng's slick, lapping at it through soft silk. ]
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[He scrambles for purchase on the door and in Yingxing’s hair, and he’s not prepared for how good that mouth would feel over his vent, just the barest touch, not even on bare skin and Dan Feng thinks his eyes roll back. One cock is already straining against the lace and he digs a silk-clad heel against Yingxing’s shoulder.]
W-wait - [He’s falling into heat, fast, and he needs more time to piss Yingxing the fuck off, wait, this is his fault, asshole-] Put me down!
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instead he keeps at exactly what he is doing, his face buried between those soft thighs, mouth moving over the shape of one straining cock before he's shoving the crotch of dan feng's panties aside with his nose so he can get right to the source. his tongue arches, sliding firmly through the wet folds of his vent, the taste of his slick enough to make yingxing groan and rut his hips forward against nothing. ]
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Bastard- [He hisses, digging claws into skin as he comes, red with embarrassment, on Yingxing's mouth.]
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but only barely. yingxing loosens his grasp, allowing dan feng to slide back down into his arms, but he is nowhere near finished. without missing a beat he yanks dan feng toward his bed, all but throwing him down onto it if dan feng doesn't squirm away. ]
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Slow. [He flicks a look at the bulge between Yingxing's legs. There isn't much space to play keep-away in this room, but Dan Feng is going to make Yingxing work for it anyway.]
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What are you doing? [ he hisses through his fangs, dan feng's slick still shining as yingxing makes a sharp, quick lunge toward him, trying to crowd him into the corner. ] We both know what you want.
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What do you think I want? To be held down and bred, husband?
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[ HOLD STILL, WTF. yingxing growls and stands his ground, waiting as patiently as he can for dan feng's next move, eyes trained on him like a predator. ]
You want me to chase you down and earn it. Run, then. I'll even give you a head start.
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This does not go well for him; the spike of arousal floods the room further with sea-brine, and drops of slick darken the wood between his legs. But Dan Feng is nothing but stubborn, so he tucks the coat around himself and
Dashes for the door of his room, because now he's too horny to care if anyone sees the two of them playing with each other.]
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and then he's moving, sprinting after the heat-scent dan feng left behind, tail whipping behind him, claws all but gouging the wood as he streaks around the courtyard. he'll be upset about that after his rut passes. ]
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Surely Yingxing would have trouble coming up here, he's never known the other man to be particularly nimble enough to catch him--]
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when yingxing catches up, he slows, his eyes flicking up to where dan feng perches like a crane, elegant still, despite that feverish scent. yingxing hums, as if he's been had - then slams his shoulder into the pole hard enough to make it tip. ]
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before sprinting immediately into the trees. ]
Too easy. [ he says, and sets dan feng on his feet. ] Run.
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He vanishes instantly, this time with the full, preternatural speed of a Vidyadhara, liquid moonlight disappearing into the dark of the woods. A true hunt, distilled to their base instincts, and Dan Feng is a very hard prey animal to catch.]
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so he dashes after him, all power and speed as he hurtles into the darkness, his eyes slightly reflective, evidence of his powerful night vision. dan feng is fast and quiet, but that scent is not so easily shaken off, and yingxing is in hot pursuit. ]
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Is that all you can give me, you mutt?
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[ the chase, the adrenaline rush - this is the best part. yingxing cocks his head and listens to the ringing sound of dan feng's voice, but it's his thick scent that yingxing can all but see, a trail leading right to his beloved.
normally, he does not keep his wings while in varying states of humanoid, they tend to get in the way, but now.. well. a deep breath is followed by a sickening crackle as the skin over his shoulderblades splits, two pairs of feathery wings shot through with gold unraveling from his body, spattered in blood that he shakes off in droplets. ]
❗ day 48
it makes saliva fill his mouth, his gut clench. He wants to get behind that door, to get closer to the source.
...He's at least polite enough to knock???]
Yingxing?
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Hey, I'm here. [ he says, through the door. ] But you should go. I'm not.. I shouldn't come out.
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...Not polite enough to go away, however. He's practically glued in place in front of Yingxing's door.]
That is a rather unhelpful answer. What's going on?
[Maybe he already knows, subconsciously. He's still not used to... engaging with other people in this state. But there's a restlessness he can't quite shake, the source of which he only knows is Yingxing.]
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he shouldn't open the door. but he's moving anyway, floorboards creaking as yingxing makes his way across the room and slides his door open. it's not uncommon for him to show various bestial vestiges of his new partly draconic nature, but right now he's nearly more creature than man. horns, scales, tufts of fur. fangs. claws. a crest down his back that ends in a long, sinuous furry tail that thumps the floor impatiently. ]
Don't freak out. I'm fine. This is just a thing that happens sometimes.
[ fuck, dan heng smells even better with the door open - ]
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Yingxing always looks good, but there is something intensely attractive about seeing him with scales and claws, fangs and fur. He's far from 'freaking out' right now, he's eying Yingxing like the man is a five course meal and he's starving.]
You're...
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.. yeah. [ he clears his throat, heart pounding. ] You really should go, before I -
[ before he can't control himself any longer. ]
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It's intoxicating. The idea of leaving is downright criminal.] You smell so good.
[That last word is said in a sigh as he nuzzles the man.] I don't want to leave.
[...Sorry Yingxing, none of the lizards are well-behaved.]
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Hey - [ he pauses, but dan heng is close now, smelling so good, and yingxing can't resist him. with a low groan, he purrs against dan heng's throat, tugging his body flush with his own. ] Mm.. you smell good, too.
[ with one hand, he snaps the sliding door shut again. ]
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Clawed fingers dig into the thin fabric of his top as he bodily shoves Yingxing backwards into the room once the door is closed, his tail--
Well his tail is doing it's damnest to feel Yingxing's lower body up like a third arm, actually.] Not nearly as good as you.
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an arm winds around dan heng's waist, holding tightly, while his opposite hand gropes up his back. ]
I'm going to keep you here all night. [ he rumbles, fangs pressing to dan heng's pulse. ] And all day tomorrow.
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That's quite the promise to make. [He's flustered by the image it makes: Yingxing keeping him in bed, having his way with him throughout the night... the next morning. Having his fill of Dan Heng, over and over, keeping him filled--
It should be embarrassing, how he's already wet from the thought. Yingxing can most certainly smell it.]
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and then he's doing the same, shoving both hands beneath dan heng's top to push it over his head, mussing his hair along the way. ]
It's one I know I'll keep.
[ for the urge to make dan heng his own is strong, and ferocious. leaning down, yingxing lifts dan heng, hefting him up into his arms only to turn and bodily throw him down onto the bed. ]