[Dan Heng isn't sure what to do with the reverence of Blade's touches, but he likes it and he likes being called beautiful by him. Even if no one else agrees, it's enough if his boyfriend thinks so.
However, in this moment, Blade is the beautiful one. His dark eyes watch hungrily as his partner's head tilts back in pleasure and says his name so sweetly. The dragon clutches tightly to Blade's hair as he feels the man tighten around him and moans. As nails scrape along his scales, Dan Heng at times keens softly and at others groans openly. Sometimes wordlessly, sometimes—]
Yingxing....
[Yet it's when his partner goes breathlessly tight around his length that Dan Heng more ardently cries out Blade's name against his ear.]
A-Xing!
[He pants a little, but listens to his love's request. Without question or another word, the dragon disentangles his other hand from Blade's hair. He lifts his boyfriend's legs over his shoulders and adjusts himself for the new angle, practically folding the man underneath him. Dan Heng then gives a few experimental thrusts, still slow and firm, his dark eyes watching Blade's expression for any discomfort.
Should there be only pleasure, Dan Heng will take the opportunity to claim his lips and taste the man's pleasure for himself. His hand finds Blade's length again to stroke it in the same rhythm. He can only hope that this drives home the point thoroughly at how much he loves and desires this gorgeous, arrogant, brilliant blacksmith.]
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However, in this moment, Blade is the beautiful one. His dark eyes watch hungrily as his partner's head tilts back in pleasure and says his name so sweetly. The dragon clutches tightly to Blade's hair as he feels the man tighten around him and moans. As nails scrape along his scales, Dan Heng at times keens softly and at others groans openly. Sometimes wordlessly, sometimes—]
Yingxing....
[Yet it's when his partner goes breathlessly tight around his length that Dan Heng more ardently cries out Blade's name against his ear.]
A-Xing!
[He pants a little, but listens to his love's request. Without question or another word, the dragon disentangles his other hand from Blade's hair. He lifts his boyfriend's legs over his shoulders and adjusts himself for the new angle, practically folding the man underneath him. Dan Heng then gives a few experimental thrusts, still slow and firm, his dark eyes watching Blade's expression for any discomfort.
Should there be only pleasure, Dan Heng will take the opportunity to claim his lips and taste the man's pleasure for himself. His hand finds Blade's length again to stroke it in the same rhythm. He can only hope that this drives home the point thoroughly at how much he loves and desires this gorgeous, arrogant, brilliant blacksmith.]