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[That's a very nice noise.]

You know me well.

[And he's so very grateful for that.

He arches lightly at the touch to his back, as if he was made for Dan Heng's hands alone, his warm skin pressing back against those fingertips. But it's the touch to his tail, firmer this time, that gets him to gasp and squeeze the dragon's hips between his thighs.]

Tiánxīn. [He shudders deliciously, closing his lips against a soft whimper. He wants a kiss so badly, but he doesn't want to dissuade Dan Heng from nipping his ear. He slips his hands beneath the dragon's shirt again, and this time rubs his thumbs over his nips.

He feels like he's waking up after a long dream, or perhaps sinking into a deeper one.]

I don't want to stop, [he whispers.] I want to give you everything.

[His blue eyes seem brighter as he watches Blade's reactions to his touch. They're sharper and more focused than ever before. He's curious and wanting all at once, feeling as if he's playing out a familiar dream. Familiar... and new.

He makes another low sound in his throat as he feels his hips being squeezed between his partner's thighs. On hearing the soft whimper, Dan Heng grazes his teeth almost lazily along the soft edge of Blade's ear. When warm hands go beneath his shirt to rub over his nipples, the dragon hums breathlessly against the dog boy's ear and he scratches luxuriously at the base of his fluffy tail.

Blade's whispered confession has Dan Heng pulling away slightly. He brings his hands up to hold his partner's face as he looks into crimson eyes. His own are a shade darker with his own want for the taller man.]

Then we won't stop. [He rubs his thumbs with heartbreaking gentleness under his red eyes.] There's nothing stopping us anymore. You're free... and you're safe.

[Once Dan Heng's certain that his words have at least somewhat sunk in, he brings his hands down to support Blade as he abruptly stands up with the blacksmith clinging to him. The dragon immediately starts making his way to the bedroom and shuts the door behind them with his foot. Without any further hesitation, he lays Blade onto the bed on his back and makes himself comfortable between the blacksmith's long legs. Dan Heng kisses him with a teasing lick to his lips, and runs his hands almost greedily over Blade's abdomen and chest through his shirt.]

[Blade can't keep his little whimper down. The base of his tail is so sensitive, and it makes him shudder. He tries to catch his breath as Dan Heng touches his face so gently. If there's a glimmer in his eyes, it's because this is emotional. There's no getting around it. Their feelings have simmered like this for a long, long time.

But most importantly... he's safe. He's safe, and whole.]

I'm safe, [he murmurs, as if he himself can't believe it.

He's regained his wits once he finds himself on his back. He welcomes his boyfriend's touch, and combs his nails through fluffy dark hair. There's an edge of hunger to this kiss that Blade only adds to when he mmphs, and he parts his lips to welcome Dan Heng inside. He's not passive, though; he meets every swipe of that tongue with his own, exploring and tasting, and finding that the echo of those sad cookies is actually not that bad.

His hands slide downward, scratching Dan Heng's back through his shirt. Then he finds the edge of said shirt and tugs it upward. He wants to touch.]

[Dan Heng doesn't mind if Blade gets emotional. Honestly, he won't be surprised if this is a lot for both of them. Because of that, the dragon has only one goal: to make Blade feel cherished and deserving of being handled gently.

He hums softly as he feels nails going through his hair. The moment his partner's lips part, Dan Heng's tongue explores his mouth and savors his taste like an expensive, aged wine. He makes a low sound as Blade explores him in turn, and then groans as he feels nails scratching at his back.

The shorter man breaks the kiss with a wet sound and sits up. With a quick, fluid motion, the dragon takes off his shirt. There are a few scars littering his torso from this side. The wounds made from Mara, though the scars from that encounter are somewhat faint against his skin. However, there's one near Dan Heng's heart that is old and looks like it had been a puncture wound.

Not wasting any more time, he then pushes Blade's shirt up to his chest. His blue eyes are dark and hungry as he drinks in the sight of toned muscles and scars. Dan Heng glances at his beloved's red eyes before he starts to trail his fingers tenderly along the harsh, ragged lines of the shrapnel scars on his arms. His fingers follow along that path to Blade's shoulders, then down to his chest. Dan Heng's gaze is focused yet reverent as he looks at his body. As he moves his hands down to his lover's abdomen, he bends down over Blade's chest and gently, almost tentatively, licks along one of his scars.]

[Blade doesn't hesitate to explore the newly-revealed scars with his fingertips, the dexterous hands of a craftsman inspecting a masterpiece. He's not the only one who wants to help his love feel cherished in this moment. Whether they're fading marks or new ones, he memorizes them all, and flicks his thumbs over the dragon's nubs.

His hands shift to Dan Heng's back when the shorter man decides he has been teased enough by that chest. Blade's fingertips turn to nails as they scrape through Dan Heng's hair, down his neck and spine, and trace the lines of his shoulderblades. Being treated with such determined gentleness is... unexpected. He thought Dan Heng would rip his clothes off, and he's fine with that, but the tenderness undoes him utterly.

He's not ashamed of his scars, but something about them always makes people flinch. Yet Dan Heng doesn't flinch or shy away at all. He touches him without fear. Blade is so wound up simply by watching him work that the lick earns a soft, thready moan that surprises him.]

O-oh...

[Blade was not aware he could make that noise. He squirms a little and rubs his foot against Dan Heng's leg.]

Hah, that's... nnh, good.

[He bites his bottom lip, and massages Dan Heng's back encouragingly.]

[There's a softness in Dan Heng's eyes when Blade doesn't hesitate to touch his scars. With the way his partner looks at him, speaks to him, even touches him... he truly feels like a work of art worthy of such attention. As he feels thumbs over his nubs, he gasps sharply.

He can't help a low, deep moan when his partner scrapes his nails over his body. The dragon arches his back slightly into the nails that run along his spine and shoulder-blades, greatly enjoying the sensation. Yet the delicious sharpness doesn't make Dan Heng rush in his work.

Hearing that thready moan gets a shudder from Dan Heng. His blue eyes flick up to look at his partner's face. He runs his hands along Blade's sides down to his hips as the taller man squirms, slipping underneath the fabric of his pants and underwear.]

Mm, not as good as you are.

[His lips quirk upwards in a tiny smirk.]

Forgive me. You're beautiful, A-Xing, and I want to savor that.

[With that being said, Dan Heng then gets back to work. He runs his tongue more confidently along the scars on Blade's chest, and then gently nibbles at them. Dan Heng keeps himself away from pain or marking his love. Instead, he keeps to reverent touches and an open appreciation to the other man's scars. After a moment, the dragon licks teasingly at a nipple as he looks up at Blade's face. He encloses his lips around it with a gentle suck and only a bare hint of teeth.]

[He flushes at the tease. He's pale, and it travels all the way down his shoulders. Turns out Blade has a full body fluster when Dan Heng gets him going.]

Tiánxīn...

[Whatever else he might have wanted to say drops out of his mind entirely. Dan Heng's tongue feels incredible against his skin, his scars, showing him in no uncertain terms that he is loved and wanted. He grimaces with pleasure and doesn't try to keep himself quiet, not when Dan Heng finds his nip.]

Ah! D-Dan Heng...

[Jesus, they've barely started and he's already hot underneath these clothes.]

I-I'm not made of porcelain. You can go a little harder.

[He huffs, and filters his fingers through Dan Heng's hair. Despite his cherry-red cheeks, he manages eye contact.]

I want to feel your mouth.

[He loves to see his partner get flustered for once, especially as impressively as this. Being called by his name or tiánxīn like that has him humming around the nub in his mouth. Dan Heng gives it another gentle suck before releasing it to speak.]

I could.

[Just to show that he won't, Dan Heng trails wet kisses across Blade's chest to his other nipple. He takes his time getting there. Between kisses, he whispers hotly against his skin.]

I know you're hardy and strong. You've taken a lot of punishment and hurt. [He teases his tongue around Blade's nipple while his hands rub warmly at his hips and the small of his back.] Mm... my star, let me treat you like the precious treasure you are to me. [Dan Heng gently sucks on his nipple and teases his beloved a little by rubbing his thighs, but never getting close enough to where he wants to be touched. He then speaks in slow, almost languid Cantonese:] A-Xing is more beautiful and precious than celadon.

[Dan Heng moves up to give fluttery kisses along Blade's neck, occasionally giving it light sucks and gentle nibbles. Again, it's not enough to leave any marks. When he's satisfied, the dragon carefully extracts himself from his lover's arms.]

Take your shirt off for me. I need to get something.

[He's not going far, only to the nightstand. However, it does give Blade a good look at his scales. As silvery blue as moonlight, they perfectly trace the shape and length of his spine from neck to what he can currently see of his lower back. Dan Heng rummages through the drawer of the nightstand for a few seconds before pulling out a bottle of lube. He comes back to his boyfriend and settles between his legs.

There's a glint in his blue eyes as he then starts to trail kisses and licks along the scars of Blade's abdomen, slowly moving downwards. Eventually, Dan Heng reaches his pants and he places his hands between his boyfriend's thighs to gently push them apart. The dragon nuzzles and kisses at the package hidden behind the fabric with unbridled affection.]

[Blade is getting spoiled. He's overwhelmed already, his face hot and his eyes wet. Dan Heng draws lusty noises out of him like beautiful music, soft pleas and hushed groans, and sighs of pleasure. He arches beneath that gifted tongue and those determined hands, tilts his head back, and murmurs Dan Heng's name again and again. He's too distracted to do much more than scratch and rub at Dan Heng's back, but he feels the beautiful scales there and does pay them special attention.]

P-please...

[He isn't even sure what he's begging for at this point, but Dan Heng's separation is at once a reprieve and unbearable... He wastes no time flinging off his shirt to some corner of the room, and tries to catch his breath. It's then that he notices just how beautiful those scales look, and he gazes at Dan Heng with no shame at all—only admiration and desire.]

Gorgeous, [he murmurs, only to interrupt himself with a heated gasp, and then another. He's back to writhing pleasantly, his fingers twisting in Dan Heng's short hair as he dips lower.] —nnnh, you tease...

[He shivers again, and curls his toes against the bedspread.]

Do you know... how many nights I spent... dreaming about you? [Absolutely shameless, he continues:] My hand was never enough. I wanted—wanted your voice in my ear.

[The attention to his scales earn Blade low moans and Dan Heng arching his back into his touch. He's noticably louder when his lover goes against the grain. He can't really describe what it feels like, but it sends electric pleasure throughout his entire body.

God, but he loves the way his partner says his name in pleasure. The way Blade's back arches underneath him as he slowly blooms like a radiant flower from just Dan Heng's touch. His begging.

The staring and the way Blade calls him gorgeous gets an impressive blush from Dan Heng. His neck, shoulders, and the tips of his ears go a bit pink along with his cheeks. At least his revenge is in the form of getting his lover to writhe underneath him. Dan Heng's even smiling when he's called a tease, like he's proud of it.]

I can't help it when I have my star all to myself.

[Oh. Oh, Permanence, that has Dan Heng flushing red. He's flustered, certainly, but he also feels an excitement that runs alongside pleasure.]

Now who's a tease? [He sounds amused, though. His eyes have grown a shade darker with want as he looks up at his partner's face, but there's also... adoration that can be seen lurking underneath it.] You'll have to tell me more about what you've dreamed of me doing to you, A-Xing.

[Slowly, Dan Heng pulls Blade's pants and underwear off of him entirely. He takes a shameless moment to admire his boyfriend's naked body. Part of him can't quite believe that he's even allowed to touch him. The other man looks like a work of art, and he gets the vague sense that Dan Feng thought the same no matter how often he's looked at Yingxing. Dan Heng runs his hands recently over Blade's thighs and lowers his head down between them. He takes the blacksmith's length in one hand with a tender grasp. Then, he slowly trails kisses from base to tip and follows that up with a slow, languid lick. The dragon moans softly just from the taste.]

Mm... you taste as good as you look, my star. [Dan Heng looks up at Blade with a smile that suggests he's thoroughly enjoying himself when he says:] Are you going to be a good boy for me?

[Of course he's proud of it. But this is part of how they test each other, challenge each other; one can't blush without the other trying to get revenge somehow.]

Your star has wanted that for a long time.

[He notices how Dan Heng likes the touches to his scales, and gently scrapes his nails over them again and again, hoping to draw out more of those beautiful noises.]

Hahah... maybe I'll tell you about it later.

[He feels all his nerves stand at attention when Dan Heng strips him. Blade is scarred, but each scar tells a story. Sometimes it's a stupid story, but at least it's his. He sucks in a breath through his teeth as warm hands caress his thighs. The anticipation is too much. One hand twists into Dan Heng's hair while the other grasps his shoulder, and Blade tries to stifle the pathetic needy noise he makes with his own lips.]

Dan Heng, [he manages through a blush and wide red eyes.

And then he hears that taunt. He can't help himself. His fuzzy triangular ears pin back against his hair, followed by his tail waving furiously on the bed beside him.]

I... I... anything. [How can he deny Dan Heng when he's looking at him like that, with his manhood in his hand?]

[The more continuous, gentle scraping of nails against his scales has him moaning, shutting his eyes for a moment in pleasure. After a point, Dan Heng breathlessly moans:]

Ah... A-Xing....

[It's good to know just how sensitive his scales are, but Dan Heng isn't expecting such a reaction out of himself. Judging by the slight flush of his cheeks, he's a little embarrassed. However, a glance at Blade's expression is enough to make the embarrassment worth it.

The dragon hums softly in pleasure as he feels a hand twist in his hair and grip his shoulder. Blade's needy noise and the way he says his name pleases Dan Heng. His smile becomes one of mischief and triumph at getting such a reaction out of his partner from that taunt. He knows exactly what he did.]

Then I want you to stay just like this.

[Dan Heng grabs the lube with his free hand and pop opens the top with his thumb. He lets go of Blade's manhood to fondle his balls while licking along the underside of his length from base to tip. The dragon puts his lips around the tip with a gentle suck and a soft moan of pleasure. His darkened, blue eyes flick up to look at Blade while he does this.

He releases his hold on his partner's balls long enough to coat the fingers of his other hand in lube. As the dragon takes more of Blade into his mouth—his eyes no longer leaving his partner's face—he starts to tease at his lover's entrance with a lubricated finger. His other hand returns to playing with Blade's balls. He's taken in about half of his boyfriend's length into his mouth, moaning around it like the taste is beyond good. Dan Heng takes a deep breath through his nose, and he can smell the need and desire from his boyfriend. That's new, but he doesn't question it at the moment. Instead, he focuses on slowly taking Blade in all the way down to the base, swallowing tightly around it as he gently tugs on his beloved's balls. Hopefully, that's enough of a distraction to let him slide his finger in without resistance.

Gods, he's glad for all the research he's done into this subject. Otherwise, he would've been much more lost about what to do.]

[Blade watches him like he's the most beautiful thing in the world, the only creature worthy of reverence, the only light in the sky. He worships Dan Heng with his hands when he's not distracted, and quietly urges him on with heated gasps and groans of his lover's name. This is... better than he imagined, somehow. More intense. It's sweet and slow like chocolate pouring into a mold, like the most luxurious wine; he licks his lips and wishes he could kiss Dan Heng right now.

He barely stifles a pleased whimper as he feels more and more of that blessed mouth on him. He shivers, toes curling again, and cries out unabashedly. He's never been this open with anyone. Blade typically endures it all alone, but this time instead of pain he's overwhelmed by the pleasure that being doted on brings.]

Aah! D-Dan Heng, please, please...

[He tries to keep from bucking up into the dragon's mouth even as he's swallowed and his rocks become playthings. Instead, he throws his head back into the pillows and sobs his lover's name, tightening his grip on dark hair.]

More, please, I... need you.

[He feels the finger stretching around his entrance and remembers he needs to relax. A distant memory, something he read once or did. He can't remember. He's certain he's never slept with anyone in this life, so it takes some slow breathing to get it right.

But when he does-- he squeezes around Dan Heng's finger and realizes he wants so much more.]

Another, [he moans.] It's not like I can walk anyway.

[Dan Heng can't help shivering a little at the intensity of Blade's stare. It's not out of fear or trepidation, though. He likes it a lot. He feels like he's beautiful and awe-inspiring. A part of him feels more settled and at ease, as if he's finally been convinced that Blade will truly see him as gorgeous no matter if he's human or Vidyadhara.

The dragon is very much enjoying all of these delicious sounds from Blade. Whether it's crying or whimpering, he wants to hear it all. His partner's begging is a siren song that makes him grow hot, but he resists the urge to give into it. Dan Heng moans around the hot length in his throat as Blade tightens his grip on his hair.

He almost takes Blade out of his mouth to sass him, but decides it's not worth it right now. This is their first time in this life. He wants to make that kind of... special. So, instead, Dan Heng brings his head up to the head of his love's manhood and sucks hard on it. At the same time, his thumb rubs firmly and slowly along the length of his perineum, and slides in a second finger while Blade deals with that sensation. The dragon swirls his tongue languidly around the head, and then bobs his head up and down his length in a slow, steady rhythm. His fingers thrust into his partner in that same rhythm, scissoring and stretching him.]

[Blade is just kind of impatient, and that's something they both will learn to deal with. In truth, he doesn't mind at all if Dan Heng goes slow. He's happy simply to be here, helping to make Dan Heng happy, and that's nothing if not obvious from the sounds he makes.

Dan Heng's mouth is so hot and so tight around him. Truly even his dreams couldn't have prepared him for this. Blade is afraid he'll come too soon, but every time he tries to say something he can only sob and cry out. He is forever weak to his determined will, his stubborn gentleness; the thumb rubbing along his nerve and the hard suck earn the dragon a proper keening.]

Dan Heng!

[He writhes a little, since he can't buck up into that mouth. He shivers again, both hands twisting into his lover's hair this time. He can't keep quiet. Every calculated little suck, every plunge of those fingers has him groaning.]

Hahhh... tiánxīn... [His breathing and self-control is in tatters.] Y-you feel so...

[Dan Heng loves the impatience. It's part of Blade, and there's a certain thrill he gets from making the blacksmith impatient in his passion. A certain part of him is also thrilled to see how well his partner is obeying the 'stay' order. That's... going to get explored more later, for sure.

He moans around his love's length at the keening of his name and when he feels both hands in his hair. The dragon's eyes look up at Blade's face through dark lashes as he once more takes all of his manhood down to the base and swallows hard. With a gentle press to his perineum, Dan Heng slips in a third finger. His other hand leaves Blade's balls to press down firmly on his hip to help keep him from bucking into his throat.

His jaw is starting to ache and there's an uncomfortable tightness in his pants, but he keeps going. Dan Heng curls his fingers, and then thrusts them gently and slowly into his partner. He savors Blade's taste as he goes up and down the full length of his manhood with his tongue flattened around the underside, sucking hard on the tip and swallowing just as hard when he's in his throat. His dark, blue eyes seem to be silently begging for Blade to come.]

[Blade is dying. At least it's the best death he's ever had. He catches a glimpse of those beautiful eyes trained only on him, full of love and want, and he doesn't think he can go on. He tilts his head back and cries out, loud and ardent and trembling at the edges, crimson eyes wet with lust.]

I-I'm—

[He tries to buck up into that lovely mouth but he's held fast. He's close, though, and it isn't long before everything in him tightens.]

Gēge—!

[He screams wordlessly and comes hard, clinging to his lover's hair, back arched away from the bedspread. He feels so damn dizzy. He tries to ride it out as much as Dan Heng will let him, until the awareness of the world returns. The air feels cool and sharp.]

Hah... I...

[Dan Heng finds his partner to be as gorgeous and bright as the stars he's named after. Blade truly shines here in this moment as he cries out ardently and tilts his head back so fetchingly. He loves to see how this has completely overwhelmed his lover.

He doesn't expect Blade to scream gēge. The dragon shudders, which is then followed by a noise of pleasure as he feels hands clinging tightly to his hair and warmth hitting the back of his throat. Dan Heng swallows it all, gently taking his boyfriend through his climax. When Blade has come down from his high, the dragon carefully slips his fingers out of the other man and licks him clean. He wipes his fingers on his pants, and then immediately pulls them off since he has now gotten uncomfortably hard after all of this. Dan Heng lies on top of his boyfriend looking a little pleased with himself.]

Mm, you were a very good boy, A-Xing. [Dan Heng peppers his face with soft, fluttery kisses. He's willing to wait for Blade to catch his breath after what looked like an intense orgasm.] So... gēge is what you want to use for me, hmm? Because I'm older than you?

[His tone is teasing.]

[Blade groans and bites back his shivers as Dan Heng cleans him up. It takes him a minute to come back down, and then his grip loosens and he begins stroking Dan Heng's hair instead.

At last Dan Heng crawls on top of him, though the compliment and the kisses has his tail swishing against the sheets again. He loops one arm around Dan Heng and rubs his back.]

I... I don't know. It just slipped out. Unless you like it...?

[He lifts a hand so he can cover his face, which is hot with embarrassment.]

I'm new to this, all right? I don't know what sexy talk is. I can't just age twenty years overnight and suddenly be smooth as hell!

[He is so flustered.]

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[Dan Heng is more than content to have Blade's arm around him. However, with the way his partner's covering his face and going red with embarrassment, he can't help himself from chuckling softly.]

I do like it. I just wasn't expecting to hear that from you. Although, I suppose that your younger self did call me that, too.

[He schools himself into being calm and composed again, even though he really wants to keep laughing. He doesn't want to be mean about it.]

I wouldn't want you to, A-Xing. [Dan Heng pauses and then teases:] Even if I did love your white hair. It suited a beautiful star like you.

But you weren't so smooth in the beginning back then, either. I distinctly recall being told that Cloud-Piercer was made with piercing dragon scales in mind, and that Dan Feng should take care not to hurt himself with it. "It's meant to protect you," if I remember correctly.

[He groans.] Please... I barely remember that.

[He rubs at his face. At least Dan Heng is teasing him harmlessly and he's not mad or something.]

W-well. If you like it that much, I'll probably start turning white in a few years, like I did in our past lives... [He'll be salt and pepper for a while, but he'll deal.

Never mind, he's blushing more.]

... I remember. [That's new.] ... Wanted something else to do the piercing.

[He coughs.]

Heh, you were very cute.

[Dan Heng smiles at that and kisses the corner of Blade's mouth.]

Whether it's like it is now or salt-and-pepper, your hair is beautiful to me.

[As if to prove his point, he lifts strands of inky hair to his lips and kisses them. His blue eyes are on Blade's face as he does, a hint of a smile lifting his lips.]

Mm, that doesn't surprise me. [Dan Heng trails fluttery kisses along Blade's jaw up to his ear.] Before we get into that, however... are you okay to keep going? I don't want to undo all of the progress you've made in healing up.

Mm... [He's easily appeased with kisses, and melts when Dan Heng kisses his hair so tenderly. He truly adores this man, and traces the shell of his ear while gazing into those eyes.] Can't believe I get to grow old with you twice.

[He chuckles lightly at the kisses, unable to resist a grin and closing his eyes.]

Yes, yes, I'm fine. I just... [He lets out a sigh, not of exasperation but of fondness. His eyes are still a little wet.] I love you. I really love you. [He filters his fingers through Dan Heng's hair, and shifts so he can return all those kisses to his face.] I love you...

[He takes in a deep breath and tries again.]

You probably already figured this out, but I haven't been with anyone before. Are you all right with continuing to take the lead?

[He leans a little into the touch to his ear, not unlike a cat. His blue eyes grow warmer at that.]

I'm glad I can be part of your life.

[Dan Heng chuckles softly when Blade insists that he's fine. Then, the onslaught of affection begins and he can't help surrendering himself to it. The dragon melts a little more for every kiss that's returned and because of the fingers in his hair. He reaches out to gently rub a thumb under a crimson eye, almost like he's ready to catch any stray tears.]

I love you, too, A-Xing. My bright Arcturus.

[The dragon reaches down to his partner's chest with his free hand, rubbing at a pectoral warmly and slowly. Blue eyes seem to sparkle with mild amusement.]

I haven't, either. Much of my 'taking the lead' so far has been because of research... and in small part past memories. [Dan Heng leans down to nibble gently along the curve of Blade's ear while his thumb languidly swipes over his nipple. He lowers his voice as he adds:] I want to treat my Furnace Master as if he's a delicate flower. Relax.

[He trails gentle nibbles and kisses down along his neck, breathing in Blade's scent. Dan Heng's reminded of cinders and spice, something uniquely his partner that mixes with desire and sweat. His attention turns to Blade's pulse point, licking and kissing at it yet never making a mark. The same treatment is given to his lover's throat with a soft sigh, and his hand moves from Blade's face to cradle the back of his head. The hand at his partner's chest moves down to stroke along his abdomen before taking the lube and coating his length generously with it. It's cold, but he doesn't seem to react to it.

With a deep breath, Dan Heng lines himself up and slowly pushes inside his love. Blade's a lot hotter and tighter than he thought, making him gasp before letting out a soft and almost desperate moan. He pauses after he's in a little deeper, already clutching at his lover's hair and the bedsheets tightly. The dragon buries his face into the crook of Blade's neck, inhaling his intoxicating scent deeply in an effort to relax himself while giving his lover time to unclench as well.]

A-Xing, you feel too good already.

[He wants to frame this moment. Right now, the torture that was Mara is so far away he can forget it for a while; even his injuries seem insignificant with Dan Heng in his arms. For once, he isn't thinking about anything besides how glad he is to be alive. The thumb under his eye, a familiar and calming gesture, makes his lashes flutter.]

Always.

[He sighs into Dan Heng's touch, his chest rising and falling with his slow breathing.]

Hahah... you're doing well. I feel like I'm beginning to remember, too, but it's... foggy. [His breath hitches at the nibbling on his ear. They're so sensitive, it's hard to keep talking. He tries, though, by stroking Dan Heng's ear in turn, and scraping his nails up the back of his neck.] A voice in my ear saying... kiss here, or... nnnhh. Touch there...

[He chuckles softly.] How can I relax when my heart races when I look at you?

[Still, he does try. He makes soft, plaintive little noises of pleasure as he's kissed and nibbled, and notes how excited his tail gets when he notices Dan Heng bathing in his scent. Despite being part dog, Blade hasn't considered the primal instinct much up until this point, unless one counts catching popcorn out of midair when it's tossed at him.]

Dan Heng, [he whispers, curving lightly into the stroking.] My love. My life.

[He tries to relax as Dan Heng eases himself in. It takes a minute for him to remember how to breathe out, which muscles to focus on. He moans long and low, his fingertips clutching at the dragon's back.]

F—fuck, that's... incredible.

[Dan Heng is so much thicker than Blade expected, or maybe he just feels different. It isn't like how he dreamed at all, but that's not a bad thing. He can tell Dan Heng is having a little trouble too, so he measures his breathing while stroking up and down the iridescent scales of his lover's spine. He turns his head a little to leave kisses in the fluffy dark hair he loves so much.]

I-it's all right, [he manages.] I think I'm getting the hang of it.

[He has a longer reach than Dan Heng, so he slips his fingers just a little lower and begins massaging the small of his love's back.]

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