[Her making sure she's okay with things makes something warm unfurl from under his breastbone - people here seemed to be very adamant about that, and it was nice.
His tail curls up and around him to brace around her back, and to keep her there, the fluffy tip of it nosing curiously up her side.]
Is it about my. [Dan Feng tips his chin down, brow furrowing.] That I have two? Does everyone know that? This place is full of gossipmongers. It is not even that rare in several galaxies. [He's rambling, now, definitely not because he's nervous. It cuts off into a startled bark of laughter, and his hand covers hers.] What are you doing?
Is it not...? It's not really a thing, where I'm from.
[ that she knows of, anyway. She's never slept with a reptile back home. She shivers, squirming a little ticklishly with the feel of his tail.
The laughter is cute, and she presses her palm warmly against his skin under his hand, her face warming with a smile.
But she doesn't have the patience to wait too long; she moves it carefully down his belly, to his hip, then the edge of his pants so she can start undoing those to push them down. ]
[Normally he would not allow someone near the soft, unprotected parts of his body so easily, but Valencia still doesn't quite register as a threat to him, and besides. He's fascinated by the concentration on her face.]
A little. I am not fragile, Valencia, do what you want. [He leans his weight back, on his good hand, to give her more space; the hand on the injured side rests on her thigh. He is doing absolutely nothing to help with the pants, and she's going to discover very soon he's wearing nothing under them.
There's scales trailing further down, amidst skin blushed blue - and three things are immediately apparent:
1) There is no bulge because there is... no dick?? (?) 2) The scales lead directly down into a slit 3) He is really fucking wet with sea-brine smelling slick]
It's not that I think you're fragile, but doesn't being gentle feel good too?
[ that's fine she'll struggle a bit to tug those down enough to free his cock except. Well.
There's a long moment where she just stares because she genuinely has no idea what she's looking at. The words she has in mind don't generally apply to humanoids, and-- don't generally act like this besides.
Carefully, she reaches down, bracing her hand above what would be his pubic area so she can rub the pad of her thumb along the outside of the slit, absolutely fascinated-- by the sight, the smell, the slippery slick. It's not that unlike a human woman, right? So maybe... well, if he doesn't actually have a penis that does simplify the issue of condoms but it does complicate things from the angle of her knowing how to handle it. ]
... There doesn't even seem to be one, much less two?
[He manages to give her a look that feels like he's looking down on her, and he rolls his hips into her touch, all sinuous movement. Dan Feng rumbles a sigh, as his cocks slip slickly out of the vent, one after the other, half-hard.
They're stacked on top of one another, the smaller one on top fitting into the larger one on the bottom, tips shaped like spades and ridged all the way down the shaft. There's no visible balls in sight, and she'll see them fill out, each into a respectable, humanoid size, as Dan Feng stares at her hungrily.]
You can - [He's panting, now, the hand on her thigh moving flat up her side.] We can stop. If this is not pleasing to you.
She watches that happen with unabashed fascination as well, her eyes wide and face blotchy and flushed. It's a little embarrassing, actually-- how much she's fixated, as the pair harden alongside the press of her thumb. She shifts that finger just a little, to graze against them, to feel them as they push and fill out in the open air.
This is definitely not made for a human body, in a way different than Sett's was. The shape is entirely foreign, and the ridges-- the way they fit into each other-- are the females meant to take both at once? Separately? Maybe Sett was right, and they have multiple holes for this sort of thing? That hunger doesn't fade; she's not looking at Dan Feng's face, but frankly, her own pants are starting to feel entirely uncomfortable by this point. He isn't too terribly large. She could take that, surely.
She leans into his touch, as her finger carefully brush over the ridges, testing their softness-- she almost doesn't hear him, and belatedly looks up. ]
I-- oh. No, it's-- It's just... unknown to me? I mean, I don't, um. It's not that I don't want to.
[The ridges have some sort of give, but they're substantial enough that whoever is taking a cock will be feeling every single one of them.]
I don't know if you have noticed, but I am a dragon. And I do not expect you to take me, you look intimidated. [Yeah there's the undertone of a challenge and a lecture, before Dan Feng bucks his hips up into her touch. Can you have mercy on him and use more than a finger. Come on.]
You can only take one, anyway, otherwise I think I'll break you? Other people here have said they can take both during estrus, but I am not aware if your species has heat or rut cycles.
It's not like I have any sexual experience with dragons, before now.
[ She looks... oddly pleased when he responds to her touch, rewarding him with the soft curl of her fingers dragging one long pull over the both of his cocks, from the lips of his vent to the spade tips, marveling at... well, all of it. Curiously, her fingers drift down again-- her hand turned upwards, warm palm supporting the underside of his larger length-- to press her fingers curiously between the folds of his vent. Given he's so wet, maybe...? Or perhaps it just inverts entirely? It's so strange, but she truly can't help the spike of lust, her ears perked attentively forward and her tail, though not as dexterous, doing its best to curl up against his.
She's paying attention to his words now, but-- barely. More interested in exploring. She hums, a bit. ]
You're not as big as Sett, but you're shaped a lot differently. So if you were careful about it, it would probably be okay... Ah? Oh, no. Humans don't have heat cycles like animals or nonhumans. My understanding is that if you want to warm someone up to taking something so large, it's mostly practice and arousal.
[ a pause. ]
... Just one will be fine, though. For now, anyway.
[He perks up like a dog that's been told it's going out for walkies.]
Good. You have some sexual appeal, that I would give y-
[Once she sinks her fingers into him far enough, Dan Feng throws his head back and moans, a throaty, desperate sound, and he sits up all at once, trying to haul Valencia further up on the bed.]
[ Oh that's nice. Her breath catches, and she lets herself be hauled forward a little. It makes her reach a little awkward, but she presses two slim fingers firmly in, curling them up into the slick flesh.
-- Is it like a pocket? A functional vagina? How deep can she go? If she presses in a little more, to her knuckles, can he feel that the way she can feel Aphelios' long fingers in her? She gently rocks them in, pressing the pads of her fingers up on the downstroke, feeling the firmness of the root of his cocks hidden in the muscle.
Her whole body shivers, at his noise, her breath coming a bit quick-- excited. ]
[Her fingers brush against that spot (where he liked to bully Dan Heng) (and now he understands why he'd been so petulant) and he has to muffle a whine into the base of her ear. This isn't really one of the ... orifices... people go for, when they see his dicks, and his brain can't decide whether to pull away or to beg for more.
He lets her go, lying fully on the bed, and tries to squirm off her fingers; his tail seems to have a life of its own, however, and wraps around that arm.]
[ She laughs as he falls back, eyes bright, delighted, hungry for that reaction. He's blushing, and insulting her-- so he likes it? She shifts just slightly to settle against one of his thighs so she can better finger-fuck him; his body's squirming but his tail is keeping her close, and she uses her injured hand to place a warm palm against his lower belly. ]
You like it. [ It's a statement, not a question, and she feels a little dizzy with the feeling of power over him that grinding her palm against his vent gives her. She isn't particularly skilled, but she is persistent, tracking his reactions with her eyes and thrusting her fingers accordingly.
She leans over him, her tail lashing; predatory, focused, aroused. ]
[The still-functioning logical part of his brain is saying This is a bad idea. Bad. Horrid. Showing her weakness. The lizard part of his brain is saying Start begging NOW NOW NOW NOW.
Dan Feng looks up at her with eyes so darkened gold that there's barely a ring of the azure in it, and his gaze darts from her mouth, to her chest, to the planes of her stomach, and back to her face, panting openmouthed, fangs extended.]
I- [He reaches out with his good hand, to fold over the one pressed over his stomach. He spreads his legs wider. He's flushed a splotchy red all the way down to his sternum. More importantly, he's about 0.00043579 seconds from biting the nearest part of Valencia he can reach.] Hurry up. Is t-that all you can give me?
[Dan Feng tosses his head to get rid of the hair sticking to his sweaty temples, and stares at her, looking more incredulous than he ever has before. The audacity?]
If you don't fuck me now I am not going to fuck you later.
[ Oh, that's a good look. He's really gorgeous, isn't he? She stares at him for what seems like minutes too long, her lips parted and exhaling a long, soft breath.
She leans down to kiss him, suddenly, as her fingers delve back in. She doesn't hesitate now, thrusting them back in-- he seemed to like that, to like it when she pressed up into that spot, dragged the pads of her fingers down over it on the outstroke. So she puts a little more force into it, firm and unrelenting, grinding the heel of her palm under the base of his cocks. ]
[He opens his lips to the kiss hungrily, but it doesn't take long for that to dissolve into breathless gasps of her name into her mouth. He curls a hand over her shoulders to keep her close, wanting her warmth and attention and all of it, and blunted fingernails scrape into the roots of her hair as he falls apart with a groan.]
Val-- [Dan Feng whines, slick wet down the insides of his thighs as he contracts tight around her. (Those dicks are not going down. Unfortunately.) The Mouth at the inside of his right thigh yawns open, quite suddenly, revealing a void of nothing - and then chomps down, as if eating something.]
[ She dutifully fucks him through that orgasm, her thighs squeezing tight around his leg as if that were enough friction for herself, relishing in the grip of his muscles. In this what it was like for Aphelios, for Sett? When her body clamped down vice tight around their generous motions? And oh, her name.
She whines soft into his mouth as well, peppering kisses there and over his jaw and his neck, her face hot with pleasure even with just this much.
She slows to a stop though, once the waves of orgasm have subsided, her fingers still buried deep in him and just gently, gently rocking against him. ]
[He squirms off her fingers for real this time, but he doesn't go far - he circles fingers around that wrist, so he can bring it to his mouth.
And clean himself off her fingers, long, hotwet swipes of his tongue, while he folds that thigh between her legs, pushing into the apex of them. When he finishes, he teeths a little on her pointer finger, before smiling, a little crooked.]
[ she looks only a little disappointed, that she couldn't do that herself; she rocks slowly down against his leg, blushing at the praise. Her eyes are a little hazy with need at this point, though, so when he releases her fingers from his mouth she draws them back to cup his jaw, to lean in and kiss him again and taste that slick on his tongue with a soft, low hum. ]
[This woman is full of surprises, he thinks, falling into her warm kisses for several long moments, and then he's slowly coaxing her on her side - thankfully her uninjured side is the opposite of his, so they can stay facing each other.]
Hm. Let me try something.
[He pets a hand down her flank, fingers teasing down her waistband. His tail folds long over the both of them, seeking, and twining around hers, warm with body heat.]
[ She's only slliiiightly resistant to that, going tense very briefly-- but the kisses, soft touches, the coaxing relax her enough that she goes relatively easily, relaxing down into that soft nest he's created.
She arches, just slightly, into his hand, makes a warm little noise of embarrassment at the feel of his tail, lifting her hips and, unlike him, using her hand to help ease her waistband down so much as she can. It takes a second for the words to register, though, blinking back up at his face. ]
[He smiles at her again. This time it's his normal, infuriatingly smug, asshole smile, and he pushes her just a little bit, on her back, his hair unbound and falling over them like a curtain.]
[ There's a loooong pause, staring at him, turning over that offer in her head. It's a bit (a lot) distracted because-- well. The smile is one thing, of course it's not as cute as his blush but it is familiar, but the way his hair falls, long and silky, is so pretty.
She reaches up, just a bit, to run her fingers through it, before remembering-- right. he asked a questionOH HE'S OFFERING TO EAT HER OUT.
She blinks owlishly at him for a second, steadily going red again. ]
Like I said. You can touch whatever you want, except for that [Points to the broken one,] horn.
[Dan Feng knows how beautiful he is; he's started several fights via honeypot. But there's something quite different about seeing someone he... doesn't... hate? isn't apathetic about? fascinated with him.
He dips his head to steal a kiss. And then to bite at her lower lip, hoping to nick and draw blood, before trailing kisses down her jaw, and suckling a bruise in the soft hollow of her throat.]
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His tail curls up and around him to brace around her back, and to keep her there, the fluffy tip of it nosing curiously up her side.]
Is it about my. [Dan Feng tips his chin down, brow furrowing.] That I have two? Does everyone know that? This place is full of gossipmongers. It is not even that rare in several galaxies. [He's rambling, now, definitely not because he's nervous. It cuts off into a startled bark of laughter, and his hand covers hers.] What are you doing?
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[ that she knows of, anyway. She's never slept with a reptile back home. She shivers, squirming a little ticklishly with the feel of his tail.
The laughter is cute, and she presses her palm warmly against his skin under his hand, her face warming with a smile.
But she doesn't have the patience to wait too long; she moves it carefully down his belly, to his hip, then the edge of his pants so she can start undoing those to push them down. ]
I'm exploring. You're sensitive here, huh?
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A little. I am not fragile, Valencia, do what you want. [He leans his weight back, on his good hand, to give her more space; the hand on the injured side rests on her thigh. He is doing absolutely nothing to help with the pants, and she's going to discover very soon he's wearing nothing under them.
There's scales trailing further down, amidst skin blushed blue - and three things are immediately apparent:
1) There is no bulge because there is... no dick?? (?)
2) The scales lead directly down into a slit
3) He is really fucking wet with sea-brine smelling slick]
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[ that's fine she'll struggle a bit to tug those down enough to free his cock except. Well.
There's a long moment where she just stares because she genuinely has no idea what she's looking at. The words she has in mind don't generally apply to humanoids, and-- don't generally act like this besides.
Carefully, she reaches down, bracing her hand above what would be his pubic area so she can rub the pad of her thumb along the outside of the slit, absolutely fascinated-- by the sight, the smell, the slippery slick. It's not that unlike a human woman, right? So maybe... well, if he doesn't actually have a penis that does simplify the issue of condoms but it does complicate things from the angle of her knowing how to handle it. ]
... There doesn't even seem to be one, much less two?
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[He manages to give her a look that feels like he's looking down on her, and he rolls his hips into her touch, all sinuous movement. Dan Feng rumbles a sigh, as his cocks slip slickly out of the vent, one after the other, half-hard.
They're stacked on top of one another, the smaller one on top fitting into the larger one on the bottom, tips shaped like spades and ridged all the way down the shaft. There's no visible balls in sight, and she'll see them fill out, each into a respectable, humanoid size, as Dan Feng stares at her hungrily.]
You can - [He's panting, now, the hand on her thigh moving flat up her side.] We can stop. If this is not pleasing to you.
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She watches that happen with unabashed fascination as well, her eyes wide and face blotchy and flushed. It's a little embarrassing, actually-- how much she's fixated, as the pair harden alongside the press of her thumb. She shifts that finger just a little, to graze against them, to feel them as they push and fill out in the open air.
This is definitely not made for a human body, in a way different than Sett's was. The shape is entirely foreign, and the ridges-- the way they fit into each other-- are the females meant to take both at once? Separately? Maybe Sett was right, and they have multiple holes for this sort of thing? That hunger doesn't fade; she's not looking at Dan Feng's face, but frankly, her own pants are starting to feel entirely uncomfortable by this point. He isn't too terribly large. She could take that, surely.
She leans into his touch, as her finger carefully brush over the ridges, testing their softness-- she almost doesn't hear him, and belatedly looks up. ]
I-- oh. No, it's-- It's just... unknown to me? I mean, I don't, um. It's not that I don't want to.
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I don't know if you have noticed, but I am a dragon. And I do not expect you to take me, you look intimidated. [Yeah there's the undertone of a challenge and a lecture, before Dan Feng bucks his hips up into her touch. Can you have mercy on him and use more than a finger. Come on.]
You can only take one, anyway, otherwise I think I'll break you? Other people here have said they can take both during estrus, but I am not aware if your species has heat or rut cycles.
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[ She looks... oddly pleased when he responds to her touch, rewarding him with the soft curl of her fingers dragging one long pull over the both of his cocks, from the lips of his vent to the spade tips, marveling at... well, all of it. Curiously, her fingers drift down again-- her hand turned upwards, warm palm supporting the underside of his larger length-- to press her fingers curiously between the folds of his vent. Given he's so wet, maybe...? Or perhaps it just inverts entirely? It's so strange, but she truly can't help the spike of lust, her ears perked attentively forward and her tail, though not as dexterous, doing its best to curl up against his.
She's paying attention to his words now, but-- barely. More interested in exploring. She hums, a bit. ]
You're not as big as Sett, but you're shaped a lot differently. So if you were careful about it, it would probably be okay... Ah? Oh, no. Humans don't have heat cycles like animals or nonhumans. My understanding is that if you want to warm someone up to taking something so large, it's mostly practice and arousal.
[ a pause. ]
... Just one will be fine, though. For now, anyway.
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[He perks up like a dog that's been told it's going out for walkies.]
Good. You have some sexual appeal, that I would give y-
[Once she sinks her fingers into him far enough, Dan Feng throws his head back and moans, a throaty, desperate sound, and he sits up all at once, trying to haul Valencia further up on the bed.]
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-- Is it like a pocket? A functional vagina? How deep can she go? If she presses in a little more, to her knuckles, can he feel that the way she can feel Aphelios' long fingers in her? She gently rocks them in, pressing the pads of her fingers up on the downstroke, feeling the firmness of the root of his cocks hidden in the muscle.
Her whole body shivers, at his noise, her breath coming a bit quick-- excited. ]
... Only some?
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[Her fingers brush against that spot (where he liked to bully Dan Heng) (and now he understands why he'd been so petulant) and he has to muffle a whine into the base of her ear. This isn't really one of the ... orifices... people go for, when they see his dicks, and his brain can't decide whether to pull away or to beg for more.
He lets her go, lying fully on the bed, and tries to squirm off her fingers; his tail seems to have a life of its own, however, and wraps around that arm.]
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You like it. [ It's a statement, not a question, and she feels a little dizzy with the feeling of power over him that grinding her palm against his vent gives her. She isn't particularly skilled, but she is persistent, tracking his reactions with her eyes and thrusting her fingers accordingly.
She leans over him, her tail lashing; predatory, focused, aroused. ]
Is this motivation enough? Will you ask for more?
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Dan Feng looks up at her with eyes so darkened gold that there's barely a ring of the azure in it, and his gaze darts from her mouth, to her chest, to the planes of her stomach, and back to her face, panting openmouthed, fangs extended.]
I- [He reaches out with his good hand, to fold over the one pressed over his stomach. He spreads his legs wider. He's flushed a splotchy red all the way down to his sternum. More importantly, he's about 0.00043579 seconds from biting the nearest part of Valencia he can reach.] Hurry up. Is t-that all you can give me?
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and she pulls out her curled fingers in a slow, slow, drag with an incredibly self-satisfied smile. ]
Well, if you're not enjoying it, maybe I should just stop...
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If you don't fuck me now I am not going to fuck you later.
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She leans down to kiss him, suddenly, as her fingers delve back in. She doesn't hesitate now, thrusting them back in-- he seemed to like that, to like it when she pressed up into that spot, dragged the pads of her fingers down over it on the outstroke. So she puts a little more force into it, firm and unrelenting, grinding the heel of her palm under the base of his cocks. ]
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Val-- [Dan Feng whines, slick wet down the insides of his thighs as he contracts tight around her. (Those dicks are not going down. Unfortunately.) The Mouth at the inside of his right thigh yawns open, quite suddenly, revealing a void of nothing - and then chomps down, as if eating something.]
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She whines soft into his mouth as well, peppering kisses there and over his jaw and his neck, her face hot with pleasure even with just this much.
She slows to a stop though, once the waves of orgasm have subsided, her fingers still buried deep in him and just gently, gently rocking against him. ]
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[He squirms off her fingers for real this time, but he doesn't go far - he circles fingers around that wrist, so he can bring it to his mouth.
And clean himself off her fingers, long, hotwet swipes of his tongue, while he folds that thigh between her legs, pushing into the apex of them. When he finishes, he teeths a little on her pointer finger, before smiling, a little crooked.]
Not bad.
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Hm. Let me try something.
[He pets a hand down her flank, fingers teasing down her waistband. His tail folds long over the both of them, seeking, and twining around hers, warm with body heat.]
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She arches, just slightly, into his hand, makes a warm little noise of embarrassment at the feel of his tail, lifting her hips and, unlike him, using her hand to help ease her waistband down so much as she can. It takes a second for the words to register, though, blinking back up at his face. ]
... "Try something"?
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Do you want to know how long my tongue is?
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She reaches up, just a bit, to run her fingers through it, before remembering-- right. he asked a questionOH HE'S OFFERING TO EAT HER OUT.
She blinks owlishly at him for a second, steadily going red again. ]
-- Yes.
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[Dan Feng knows how beautiful he is; he's started several fights via honeypot. But there's something quite different about seeing someone he... doesn't... hate? isn't apathetic about? fascinated with him.
He dips his head to steal a kiss. And then to bite at her lower lip, hoping to nick and draw blood, before trailing kisses down her jaw, and suckling a bruise in the soft hollow of her throat.]
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