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[Dan Heng has to admit that he's liking this position more now that Blade's arms and legs are wrapped around him like this. He loves looking at the other man's face just as much as he loves getting him to cling to the dragon in his pleasure. His own low, deep moans are muffled into Blade's mouth, ardent and shameless in order to encourage the fingers in his hair and nails against his scales. He tangles his tongue with his boyfriend's, gasping hotly with each nip and suck from his partner, and gently returning the same treatment when his love offers his tongue to him. The tugging on his hair earns Blade more moaning and a languid, firm grind to go just that bit deeper for his lover.

Even when the kiss breaks, Dan Heng immediately starts leaving hot, wet kisses along Blade's jaw and neck. One hand runs all along his partner's back as he listens to the other man's desperate declaration of being his. That gets his draconic instincts' attention, certainly, but he manages to keep it under control. Dan Heng's own thrusts grow a little more erratic as he nears the edge himself. He moves his mouth to Blade's ear, nibbling at it almost desperately as he heatedly whispers into it:]

Come for me, hnngh, A-Xing, please....

[His face is turned so he can watch his love's expression, dark eyes hungry to see what the apex of pleasure looks like on the man's face.]

[He's overwhelmed with sensations: the blessed fullness, the blinding pleasure of his lover falling in deep, the hot mouth all over him. He clings unabashedly to the point of scraping his nails over skin and scales, only for something incredible to happen. Dan Heng slips that much deeper and hits the right spot, an easy feat in this position, and Blade can't keep his mouth closed at all. His eyes squeeze shut and he cries out, clenching breathlessly tight around his lover.]

Fuck! Right there—

[He's tight and he stays like that, as if he doesn't want Dan Heng to leave. Tears of exertion flee the corners of his eyes but he's not concerned with them. He begs with throaty moans, rough and real until the edge comes for him.

And then he screams something primal. He comes harder than before, paired with unavoidable shudders of bliss. As he's coming down, his mouth pleads nonsense. Call it the pomsky instinct.]

Gēge, gēge, make me yours, I-I'm yours...

[So much for the stoic man in their memories. Dan Heng has completely unwound him, and bound him around his fingertips.]

[Having Blade cling to him so tightly is a sensation he can more than get used to. It satisfies a deeper part of himself, as primal as the dragon hiding underneath his human skin. When Dan Heng finds that spot and feels his love clench so tight that it leaves him breathlessly moaning Blade's name, all he can do is keep up the rhythm as best as he can. It's becoming increasingly more erratic.

At least until the other man screams in primal pleasure. Dan Heng can feel goosebumps all over his body as he shivers. Blade's desperate begging is enough to tip him over the edge, though truthfully it wouldn't have taken much to begin with. He spills his love and pleasure into his partner, and buries his face against the other man's neck with a bright cry of his own.]

A-Xing!

[He rides out their pleasure with somewhat slower motions as he pants against Blade's neck. Finally, Dan Heng carefully slips out of his beloved and lays him back down to give him a break. After wiping his hand on the sheets, he rises up to hold his boyfriend's face in his hands and kisses him on the lips, gentle and sweet and purely affectionate. His darkened blue eyes are a little wet at the edges themselves, but they're also bright with energy.]

Are you okay? [His voice comes out as a low whisper, and he clears his throat a little.] Do you need a break or... anything?

[Gods know Dan Heng could absolutely keep going, but he doesn't want to go beyond Blade's limits.]

[Dan Heng's cry is so sweet and undeniably his. Blade feels the heat coursing through his veins and wonders, for a second, if he might get hot again just hearing him. He tries to catch his own breath while he runs his fingers through Dan Heng's hair, letting the world slowly right itself.

In the absence of the adrenaline he can tell that he's going to be a bit sore tomorrow, and his legs are tired. He's relieved to lay them flat again and simply exist with his arms around his love as they soak up each other's warmth.

The hands on his face bring him back to reality. Blade kisses back without hesitation, his movements languid, though his look is partially dazed.]

Mm... yes, I'm fine. [He smiles a little, though it's lopsided.] A little dizzy. Could use some water.

[... He's a little intimidated by the realization that Dan Heng can keep going. He chuckles after a moment.]

I might need to work up to this in the future. Have mercy on your old man, would you?

[The craftsman looking a bit dazed is a cute look on him. Dan Heng can't help smiling softly.]

Mm, I can get you a glass.

[... Oh. Oh, dear. The dragon catches on fairly quickly. He glances away and looks... very embarrassed. His blush goes up to the tips of his ears.]

I'm sorry. You're also still recovering, so we shouldn't push it regardless.

Thank you.

[That blush makes him laugh properly, light and free. He rubs at Dan Heng's arm.]

Why don't you lay back and let me take care of you? I can do that without making my stitches open up.

[His voice low and husky, he adds:]

I might as well put my big mouth to use.

[Dan Heng's blush only grows redder at that offer, especially in that low and husky voice of his. He hesitates for a moment as if he's about to ask if Blade's sure. Yet, as he looks back at his boyfriend's expression and into his red eyes, he can see the answer. The dragon still feels a bit embarrassed by both his apparent constitution and his desire-fueled curiosity. He rests his forehead against Blade's and closes his eyes.]

Okay. Let me... clean us off first.

[Gods know that his boyfriend looks like he's about to pass out the second they're done. Dan Heng kisses the other man chastely before getting up to find a washcloths. He comes back fairly soon with both a washcloth and a glass of water, and it looks like he's already wiped himself off. The dragon gives Blade the water; then, he gently yet quickly uses the warm, damp cloth to clean his lover. He glances up at his boyfriend.]

You'll stop if you feel any pain or discomfort, right?

[When he's finished, he tosses the cloth into the hamper and crawls onto the bed to join Blade. Dan Heng lays on his back with a pink blush that goes from his face to the tips of his ears and down his neck to the tops of his shoulders.]

Of course.

[He mmphs into the kiss, quite happy simply to exist in Dan Heng's orbit at the moment. He watches his love move away with a sense of longing as well as adoration. He takes the water carefully and lets Dan Heng clean him up, though he's trying not to chuckle at how ticklish it is.]

Yes, I will. I promise. [He smiles in a way that he hopes puts Dan Heng at ease. It's fangish. When he's done with the water, he sets it aside and cuddles up to his dragon.]

Now let me kiss you.

[He starts with the dark-haired man's lips, slow and deep and wanting, but he doesn't linger. He leaves fluttery kisses along all the pink skin he sees. Cheeks, nose, nibbling the ends of his ears, jawline, the hollow of Dan Heng's throat. His hands, broad and warm, make slow firm circles over Dan Heng's chest and abdomen.]

Beautiful...

[He kisses Dan Heng's shoulders, those kisses turning to kisses and nips, leaving little strawberry marks. He frames Dan Heng's slender waist in his hands, holds him there, while covering more of that skin with kisses. He doesn't ignore the scars, either; he tongues at the wound, as if he could heal it with his love alone.]

[The fangish smile does set his heart and mind at ease. Dan Heng trusts him to keep his promise. He smiles in amusement at Blade's demand.]

If you insist.

[He can never help himself from teasing his partner. Still, he welcomes Blade's kiss warmly, melting and sighing into it immediately as his eyes flutter shut. His fingers tangle in long, dark hair while his other hand massages to back of his partner's neck. It's Dan Heng's turn to look slightly dazed when the kiss is broken, but his lips lift into a smile as he leans into the fluttery kisses. The nibbles earn soft gasps and a reflexive curl of the fingers in Blade's hair, almost grasping the strands before aborting the move and running nails over his scalp instead. As Blade gets to the hollow of his throat, Dan Heng makes a soft, somewhat needy noise in his throat as he tilts his head to allow for more of that. When he looks back at his love's red eyes, his own are already dark with want again and he arches his back slightly into his partner's warm hands.

Never let there be any doubt that Dan Heng is just as smitten with Blade.

The dragon blushes again at the compliment, but he can only accept it when his partner's attention turns to his shoulders. Warm hands may hold his hips firmly in place, but Dan Heng can work with that. Kisses and tongue adore his skin and scars, making him simultaneously melt and arch his back up to press against Blade's lovely mouth. He runs his nails along the back of Blade's neck and along a fuzzy ear as he moans softly.]

A-Xing...

[Dan Heng can feel tears pricking at the corners of his eyes as his heart finally catches up to Blade's actions to a particular scar. It's a horrible memory that keeps him up at night, a permanent mark on his body and soul that proves he lived and another person died, yet his partner treats it with unconditional love. It's neither ugly nor beautiful. It simply is.

He loves Blade so much that it's overwhelming.

Unable to really communicate all these thoughts and feelings, Dan Heng suddenly wraps his arms around Blade's neck and curls upward to embrace his partner's head and keep him there. He buries his face into inky hair and breathes in his comforting scent.]

S-sorry... I need a moment.

[Dan Heng's smiles are so soft and so rare. Blade knows how special it is that he can see them as often as he does, and he treasures each one, like he treasures every kiss and every time their fingers twine together. He sighs happily as his hair is played with, and groans low against the dragon's skin at the sensation of fingertips massaging into his neck. He nips harder, more enthusiastically, when he feels those nails drawing through his roots too.

Then he sees those gorgeous jade eyes trained on him, smitten in his own way, and Blade flushes all the way to his elbows. He feels so... wanted. He feels worthy. This is new for him. He can't believe how fortunate he is. Heat gathers in his stomach when he hears that moan in his ear, which twitches at the hot noise.

He pauses only when he feels Dan Heng's grip on him shift. Before Dan Heng even says anything, Blade's wrapping his arms around his love's middle again, and holding him close. Sometimes you just need a hug.]

Take your time.

[His tail sways slowly. He nuzzles into his lover's embrace and adds in Cantonese:]

I love you very much.

[Dan Heng appreciates Blade greatly. He feels safe and comforted in his arms, and he allows himself that moment to regain his composure. The dragon manages a soft chuckle at the words spoken to him in Cantonese. Dan Heng replies in kind, voice thick with emotion:]

I love you always.

[Not once did he think he'd be in a relationship with someone, nor for that person to be at all like Blade. He's overwhelmed by his feelings for the other man and by being worthy of those same feelings in return. He may have sinned, but Blade is still here for him. That... means so much to Dan Heng.

He takes another deep breath and relaxes his hold on his lover, burying kisses in his hair.]

Thank you, A-Xing. I'm alright, now.

[Dan Heng lays back down, but he takes one of Blade's hands while the dragon's free hand rests gently against his partner's cheek. His small smile shows his gratitude and affection in equal measure. He decides to lighten the mood and let Blade know he really is okay by teasing him a little.]

Perhaps I should start calling you my phoenix from now on.

[Blade's breath catches at the returned affection, feeling a different kind of warmth come over him. Gods, he is so in love with this man. For Blade, there was never anyone else. Their sin was one they committed together. Dan Heng is the only one who could possibly understand how Blade feels, and the things he went through.

He makes low noises of happiness as Dan Heng leaves kisses in his hair, his tail swishing just a little faster. Finally, he loosens his own hold so his lover doesn't feel like he's being suffocated. Which is a good move, because now he's holding Dan Heng's hand, and that makes him very happy.]

Your— [His cheeks pinken. He remembers the gala in December. He clears his throat.] ... Well, that isn't wrong. Who else is bold enough to dance with a dragon?

[He shifts a little so he can kiss the corner of Dan Heng's mouth, and then he begins making his way downward, over his neck and collarbone again. He leaves more kisses down the center of Dan Heng's chest.]

Hah... I can't help being a greedy man. If you tell me I can only look at the moon, of course I will do my best to reach it.

[He frees his hand from Dan Heng's face and slips further downward, settling between his love's thighs. He massages them as he leaves yet more fluttery kisses against that soft skin, and gazes up at the dragon's face.

Blade's smile is teasing in its own right.]

... May I worship you, Your Highness?

[He knows exactly what he just said.]

[He's glad to see Blade's tail wagging a little faster. It's really cute, he can't help it. Although, speaking of cute, the pink blush on his partner makes the tease a success. Even if Blade does turn it back around on him.]

Heh, you're the only one I know who would be that bold.

[That's what makes Blade a worthy phoenix in his opinion. Bold, beautiful, and brilliant.

Dan Heng slips his hand from his partner's face into his hair, running his nails over his scalp. He relaxes near instantly at the kiss to the corner of his mouth. As his love starts to move downward with his kisses and affection, the dragon hums softly and arches slightly against Blade's lips with every kiss to his chest. His chuckle comes out breathless.]

Is it greedy when the moon wanted to reach back?

[He's certain that Yingxing and the others in the Quintet helped to alleviate Dan Feng's soul-deep loneliness. It's just that Yingxing did it too well. A trait that's continued into this life... and possibly other lives to come.

The dragon lets go of his partner's hand and gazes down at the man between his legs, blushing a little. Is this what he looked like earlier from Blade's perspective? As the blacksmith massages his thighs and leaves fluttery kisses there, his blush darkens and Dan Heng makes a soft noise that sounds like a cross between a whimper and a hum.

And then Blade calls him 'Your Highness.'

Blade's lucky that Dan Heng doesn't summon his tail to smack him this time. Instead, the dragon just tugs on his fluffy ear. His face is redder than his partner has seen from embarrassment.]

I don't know about this Your Highness business, dogboy, but... [He glances away for a moment before his eyes return to his love's face.] ... Yes, you may.

[Blade eats it up. The soft noises, the way Dan Heng presses up into him, the blush, the fingers in his hair. That chuckle, too. He tries to commit every single bit to memory, not wanting to lose it like he's lost so many others.]

Mmm... perhaps not.

[He loves his dragon and hopes that one day, the world will come to see him the way that Blade does. Not a distant, emotionless myth but a person with a sweet smile and a sense of humor, a resilient man who loves deeply.

—His thoughts are broken by the tug on his ear, though. Blade makes a noise that is a little hotter than he expected (new kink unlocked?) but the blush gets him to laugh. For a moment, he isn't touched by Mara at all, his heart free and unburdened.]

Dogboy? [He nuzzles into that thigh, just short of the apex of Dan Heng's legs. He knows he's being a tease. He doesn't care.] Well, master, if it pleases you, perhaps you can play with my tail later.

[He nips the tender skin beneath his lips, then licks away the imaginary wound. Don't mind him as he breathes in Dan Heng's scent—it seems stronger than he remembers. He doesn't put it off after that. He laps over the dragon's length with his tongue, swirling and pressing into the tip; his tail sways contentedly while he massages Dan Heng's hips.

After a minute he decides he wants more. He's careful not to scrape his fangs as he takes Dan Heng into his mouth, seeing how far the inches can go. If he calms his breathing he doesn't have to worry too much about gagging. This comes back to him in bits and pieces, a memory from another life where he liked nothing more than to sit in a prince's lap. He moans lowly at the taste, pulls back briefly to suck hard at the head, and then goes down again.

Once Dan Heng hits the back of his throat, Blade swallows and tightens around him. His ears twitch with the motion, though he still searches for his lover's face through half-lidded eyes.]

[Oh. Dan Heng isn't expecting Blade to make that sound when he did that. That gets a sharper, darker look in his eyes for a moment. He's definitely going to remember that. Still, he's captivated by Blade's laughter. This looks and feels like the real him. The parts of Yingxing that never truly died that fateful night Mara darkened his doorstep. If this is just a taste of what their future together is going to look like... then, he finds himself looking forward to spending the rest of Blade's life with him.

He sucks in a breath sharply as he feels his partner nuzzling into his thigh, just short of where he wants to be touched. Dan Heng doesn't mind the teasing at all. If anything, he likes to play into it.

... The "master" business does earn Blade another tug on his ear.]

You're—[Dan Heng interrupts himself with a soft whine when Blade nips him and licks over that spot.]—shameless, but... I'll keep it in mind.

[He doesn't mind when he feels his love breathing in his scent. He just takes that moment to say:]

The only master I see around here is the Furnace Master himself.

[Now that Blade's tongue is tasting the head of his length, Dan Heng doesn't have many words after that. He gives a low moan in his throat as he runs his nails through his love's hair. His free hand caresses the back of a scarred, warm hand on his hip. His half-lidded, blue eyes are dark as he looks at his boyfriend. The dragon has to admit that having Blade between his legs in real life is far better than in his rare dreams of passion.

Anticipation coils in his stomach before springing into a burst of heat as his partner takes him into his mouth. He tightens his grip on Blade's hair while his other hand clenches onto the bedsheets. His toes curl as his love moves back up to suck on the head, and his eyes close tight for a brief moment as he moans more ardently. Yet, when his length hits the back of Blade's throat and the man swallows so blissfully tight around him, he stops caring about being quiet.]

Ah! A-Xing, A-Xing...!

[Dan Heng's eyes are hazy as he barely manages to keep his eyes open. Blade's crimson eyes are beacons in a storm of passion as he tightly holds onto inky hair and the bedsheets like a lifeline. His legs instinctively move to lie over his partner's shoulders, hooking his ankles together. He's already trembling slightly from the pleasure his love gives him.]

[This time, Blade doesn't hide his lusty noise. He enjoys the tugging on his ears and hair. Dan Heng is reserved and doesn't find it easy to ask for things for himself, so Blade considers the whining to be a victory. Naturally, this only adds to his confidence. Gods forbid, he's going to become insufferable at this rate.]

Hahah... then let this Furnace Master earnestly offer his supplications.

[And he returns to it with enthusiasm. Even so, he goes slowly, as if he might give back the thorough loving granted to him earlier. He wants Dan Heng to feel... savored, even if Blade himself is getting hot again just listening to the cries of his name. He's determined to love every inch. He moans every time his hair is tugged, even when his mouth is full, and helps his lover rest his legs over Blade's shoulders.

Eventually he shifts a hand from one of Dan Heng's thighs to his rocks, massaging and tugging at them as he swallows his lover's length. He finds a good rhythm, though he picks up the pace as Dan Heng grows louder and trembles. He can't help growling a little as he locks his lips around the base, and he sucks hard on the tip when he comes back up.

The effort leaves him red-faced and wanting, ears pinned against his hair as he fucks Dan Heng with a mouth usually reserved for banter.]

[Dan Heng can certainly feel that Blade is savoring him, which makes him flush a little. His partner has a gift for making him feel beautiful, sexy, and powerful. He can only hope that he's able to do the same in return for his beloved. Even if it does lead to Blade being insufferable.

The dragon practically sobs his love's name in pleasure as he feels a warm hand playing with his balls while swallowing him whole. With each tight swallow around his length, Dan Heng repays it by tugging on his hair or a furry ear. His love picking up the pace and growling when he hits the back of Blade's throat leaves the dragon writhing underneath him as he cries out lustfully. However, the hard suck to his tip has Dan Heng moaning ardently.]

Haaah, A-Xing, you're so good, such a good boy, A-Xing...!

[He's uncertain of what he's saying or even if it's in English or Cantonese at this point. His eyes slip shut as waves of passion threaten to overwhelm him, and tears of exertion and pleasure gather at the corners of his eyes.]

Please, A-aaaaa-Xing, please!

[Dan Heng definitely does that for him. Very easily. Just a scrap of his attention is enough to feed his ego for months, he thinks.

Gods, though, it's even better to know that Blade is the one making Dan Heng dissolve like this. He all but melts in Blade's mouth, beneath his touch, and Blade touches him like he's his finest creation. His deft fingers leave no place unloved, massaging there or rubbing here. His memory is catching up, but more than that, Blade is paying attention to Dan Heng's reactions.

Then he hears that. The praise goes straight to his head and makes his tail wag with ferocity. He whines around the lovely man in his mouth and swallows him again, one hand gripping the smooth curve of Dan Heng's rear. The other rubs desperately against the dragon's perineum, hoping to stimulate that nerve and make him scream.

Dan Heng's face is blurry from behind his bangs, but there's no doubt that Blade's eyes are wet with lust and love. He can only pray he's able to worship the moon in its entirety.]

[Blade's touch is everything he could've wanted. Warm, loving, and gentle in his own way. The calluses on his hands only give them more character, and shows all of the hard work his love has dedicated to perfecting his craft.

Dan Heng unhooks his ankles to instead press his feet against his partner's back as his toes curl. The hand gripping his rear, the tightness of Blade's hot mouth, and the warm hand rubbing at his sensitive nerve combine to give his love exactly what he wants. The dragon arches his back and turns his head to bury half of his face into the sheets as he screams:]

A-XING!

[It's not long after that he tips over the edge. Tears fall from his eyes as he comes hard in Blade's throat with another scream of his love's name, writhing and trembling all over. His grip on his partner's hair and the sheets are hard enough to make his knuckles go white. The high is intense, but so are the feelings of love and affection for the man he knows he'll marry some day. He's panting hard, feeling as if he's run a mile, and runs his hands soothingly through inky hair as he starts to come down from it.]

[Blade's ears pin against his hair, his face burning at the volume of that scream. Gods gods gods, he'll never get tired of it, of the way Dan Heng pleads his name and grabs at him with everything he has. Blade swallows his love without protest, patient and gentle.

He waits until Dan Heng comes down before he makes a point to clean him up with his tongue. He doesn't miss a drop. He leaves little kisses along the worshiped length, and then over Dan Heng's stomach, content to nuzzle into soft skin as he's petted.]

Are you all right?

[Crimson eyes flick up to Dan Heng's face. He lowers the dragon's legs to the bed carefully so he can relax, and decides to crawl right on top of him. It's a comfy straddle, though, because now he can rest his head on Dan Heng's chest.]

[Dan Heng blushes much more obviously as he sees Blade cleaning him. However, he doesn't hesitate to wrap his arms around his boyfriend and gently pet an ear with one of his hands. His heart feels like it's beating a mile a minute still, but it's beginning to calm.]

Mm... I'm fine. ... More than fine.

[Honestly, he feels more energized. Not that the dragon wants to admit that right this second to Blade.]

How about you, my star?

[Blade would purr if he was a cat, but he's more of a dog so he just leans into the touch. There's no doubt the look on his face is one of happiness. He's doing a great impression of a dog getting scritches.]

Mm. I feel the same.

[He grunts as he sits up properly again, and rubs his hands over Dan Heng's stomach. Blade towers over him as always, but the smile on his face is one of mischief.]

Watching you gave me a second wind. [He gathers his hair and throws it back over his shoulder.] ... I kind of like it up here. What if we stay like this?

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[There's a fondness in Dan Heng's eyes as he looks at the love of his lives. Blade's joy and generally looking like a dog enjoying the attention melts his heart. As his boyfriend sits up and towers over him, the dragon can't help marveling at the taller man for a moment. The mischief in his red eyes feels almost like a challenge. As his beloved rubs his stomach, Dan Heng retaliates by running his hands over his thighs.

He raises his eyebrows when Blade says he has a second wind, smirking slightly despite his faint blush.]

And here I thought you were tired.

[The dragon runs his hands up the other man's hips and then smooths them back down to his knees.]

I like the view from here.

[Blade chuckles low and warm.]

I was, but perhaps there's something to be said for... [He trails a nail down the center of Dan Heng's chest, and stops.] ... devotion.

[That slight smirk is so damn hot on Dan Heng. It isn't often that he gets to see the cocky side of him, though Blade thinks he probably sees it more than most people owing to the nature of their relationship.]

Do you need a minute?

[He says this, but he's already shifting so he can press their lengths against one another, and stroke them lazily.]

[Dan Heng gasps softly as his boyfriend trails his nail down his chest. With a quiet, amused scoff, he says:]

What am I going to do with you?

[Blade certainly sees more sides to him than most, and he'll probably see even more rare sides to the dragon.

His partner pressing their lengths together and stroking them earns a quiet groan from him. Blade apparently hasn't been kidding around about his second wind. Dan Heng can feel his cheeks going a little hot. He really didn't think that Blade would get this hard again, but... it's a nice compliment.]

I think I should be asking you if you need a minute. [Dan Heng turns his head to the side. With his eyes still on Blade's face, he pulls off a playfully coy look.] I'm all yours, A-Xing.

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