[His only experience with sex was as a weapon; he'd never bedded anyone Before, and After, well. (Thinking about Jing Yuan was a jumbled mess of I want him and Does he want me? and Why does he keep on wanting to kiss me even if I already told him about the mara? and I want to take him apart, etc, etc.)
He didn't think that the emotional intimacy would be such a factor, but the more Jing Yuan claims him, the hotter he feels. Relaxes, his cocks slick and hard against Jing Yuan's belly. Until he has to break the kiss and pull back just enough to pant wetly against Jing Yuan's mouth.]
You feel so good. [Mumbled, dazed, like he doesn't quite understand what's happening.] Aeons, Jing Yuan.
[There's something really cute about how much this has thrown Dan Feng off. This attitude from him is more reminiscent of the real Dan Feng, behind the madness, and it makes Jing Yuan's whole body jolt just to imagine that.]
So do you.
[He lets go of Dan Feng's hips entirely to put both hands on his face, pressing their foreheads together.]
Do you want to stay up there or should I take over?
[He steals a kiss first. Two kisses. Bites at his lower lip. Wait what was the question again.]
...No. [He pushes himself upright, chin tipping up with a haughty arrogance that was all Imbibitor Lunae. It doesn't quite land, because he still has that sex-drunk look on his face.] Stay there. [Petting his way up Jing Yuan's wrists as he starts rocking his hips in earnest.] ...hold my hands. Please.
[As soon as Dan Feng starts to move Jing Yuan gasps, flopping back fully into the pillows as his breath stutters. Aeons that feels amazing. He squeezes Dan Feng's hands for a moment before dragging one up to his face so he can kiss his fingertips.]
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He didn't think that the emotional intimacy would be such a factor, but the more Jing Yuan claims him, the hotter he feels. Relaxes, his cocks slick and hard against Jing Yuan's belly. Until he has to break the kiss and pull back just enough to pant wetly against Jing Yuan's mouth.]
You feel so good. [Mumbled, dazed, like he doesn't quite understand what's happening.] Aeons, Jing Yuan.
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So do you.
[He lets go of Dan Feng's hips entirely to put both hands on his face, pressing their foreheads together.]
Do you want to stay up there or should I take over?
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...No. [He pushes himself upright, chin tipping up with a haughty arrogance that was all Imbibitor Lunae. It doesn't quite land, because he still has that sex-drunk look on his face.] Stay there. [Petting his way up Jing Yuan's wrists as he starts rocking his hips in earnest.] ...hold my hands. Please.
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[As soon as Dan Feng starts to move Jing Yuan gasps, flopping back fully into the pillows as his breath stutters. Aeons that feels amazing. He squeezes Dan Feng's hands for a moment before dragging one up to his face so he can kiss his fingertips.]
I'm here.