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Lizard House / OTA
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[ 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. ]
Heh. Looks good.
it settles nicely. not a bad fit at all, considering he'd only eyeballed her measurements there. ]
Heh. Looks good.
[ 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. ]
Thank you, Yingxing.
She lifts a hand to gently cover one of his own. ]
Thank you, Yingxing.
Edited 2025-11-11 14:14 (UTC)
You're welcome. Glad you like it.
[ 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.
[ 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.
[ listen. it counts.
She gives his hand a small squeeze before letting go. ]
My apologies, for interrupting you.
She gives his hand a small squeeze before letting go. ]
My apologies, for interrupting you.
[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!
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. ]
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. ]
[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.]
Bastard- [He hisses, digging claws into skin as he comes, red with embarrassment, on Yingxing's mouth.]
[ wtffff he can just keep his clothes off -
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.
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.
[ 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. ]
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. ]
[ 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.
... He's just taller than me. It's not a contest anyway.
[ and just like that, yingxing is bare - he's the first one naked somehow?? not that he's ashamed. unfortunately he knows how attractive he is.
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.
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.
[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.]
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.]
[He's polite enough to knock!!
...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.]
...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.]
...You want to learn to cook?
[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.]
[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.]
I suppose when it comes to cooking and basic household work, I am. Everyone does chores equally on the Astral Express.
[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?
[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?
[ 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 - ]
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.]
You're...
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...
[ 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 he can't control himself any longer. ]
.. yeah. [ he clears his throat, heart pounding. ] You really should go, before I -
[ before he can't control himself any longer. ]
[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.]
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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