[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?
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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?