[ 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. ]
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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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