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stellaron hunter [dan feng] ([personal profile] eggshell) wrote2025-10-31 11:57 am

Lizard House / OTA

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vitainmorte: (don't listen, Achilles) (more poignant than fame)

[personal profile] vitainmorte 2025-11-10 05:30 pm (UTC)(link)
[ 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. ]

I'd like that. If-- if you'd have us.
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[personal profile] manufact 2025-11-10 08:39 pm (UTC)(link)
[ 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. ]
vitainmorte: art by @ nemomosso (I found love in the strangest place)

[personal profile] vitainmorte 2025-11-11 04:44 am (UTC)(link)
... You told me I was incredible, not long ago.

[ 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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[personal profile] manufact 2025-11-11 05:04 am (UTC)(link)
[ 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. ]
vitainmorte: art by @ sabimillia (locked in a cage)

[personal profile] vitainmorte 2025-11-11 05:24 am (UTC)(link)
[ 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.
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[personal profile] manufact 2025-11-11 05:29 am (UTC)(link)
[ watch me, he wants to say, in retort to dan feng's response, but then he's acting up, tearing through fabric. yingxing's hands still. ]

Yeah, you know we can always just go without you, if you're not interested.

[ threat ]
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[personal profile] manufact 2025-11-11 10:39 am (UTC)(link)
Then go away, if you hate it so much.

[ 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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[personal profile] manufact 2025-11-11 10:46 am (UTC)(link)
[ 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.
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[personal profile] manufact 2025-11-11 11:05 am (UTC)(link)
[ 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.
manufact: (71)

[personal profile] manufact 2025-11-11 11:18 am (UTC)(link)
All bark, am I?

[ 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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[personal profile] manufact 2025-11-11 11:32 am (UTC)(link)
[ 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. ]
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[personal profile] manufact 2025-11-11 11:42 am (UTC)(link)
[ 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. ]
vitainmorte: (it's empty Achilles)

[personal profile] vitainmorte 2025-11-11 12:58 pm (UTC)(link)
[ n. She leans in to press her forehead to his. Look at me!!! ]

Kiss me...?
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[personal profile] manufact 2025-11-11 01:22 pm (UTC)(link)
[ 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. ]
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[personal profile] manufact 2025-11-11 01:24 pm (UTC)(link)
[ 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. ]

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