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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.]
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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.]
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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.]
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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!
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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.]
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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.]
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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.]
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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?
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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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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.
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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.]
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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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I'm fine. You weren't too much to handle.
[Though if anatomy starts changing he might.
A thought that quickly vanishes when he sees that irresistible coy smirk. Blade flushes bright red and closes his eyes for a moment, stroking them both with more intent.]
I'd ask who taught you that, but I already know the answer. It comes naturally to you.
[He reapplies the lube to Dan Heng's length after warming it between his hands. He goes slowly, squeezing and stroking every inch while gazing at Dan Heng's face. Blade has big warm hands and he wants to use them to please his love in every way.]
Do you want to know what I dreamed about?
[He strokes him a little harder, and gently tugs at the dragon's rocks.]
You were on top of me, biting my ears, whispering. I could barely move, but you kept taking me and taking me. My face was in the sheets, and I couldn't look at you except when you pulled my hair.
[He shifts, then, and continues to narrate as he guides Dan Heng's girth inside him.]
Nnnh... and then... you got tired of me being on my stomach, so you... oh, god. [He pants and tries to get a hold of himself. Evens out his breathing.] You lifted my hips, and pulled my tail, and I—
[He can't hold back anymore. He sinks down the rest of the way and arches his back, giving a throaty cry and shivering.]
Fuck, you feel even better like this.
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His coy look seems to work. He's satisfied to see the redness of Blade's cheeks. However, his lover stroking them more intently has him making another soft sound in the back of his throat. Dan Heng isn't sure he'll ever get over how much he loves being touched by his partner's warm, calloused hands.]
Hah... I-I don't know about... that, but you can't be the only one driving me crazy.
[He may or may not be admitting that it's also coming easy to Blade. Honestly, the blacksmith's voice alone can be enough to make him melt if he's not careful.
Dan Heng sucks in a breath sharply as his beloved starts to coat his length with lube. The strokes feel absolutely blissful. His eyelids feel heavy as he looks back at his lover with dark blue eyes. He grips a bit more tightly at Blade's thighs before lightly running the back of his nails along them up to his hips. As his boyfriend begins to stroke him harder and tug on his balls, Dan Heng can't help moaning in response. Yet he listens as his beloved begins to describe the dream he's had of him.
The dragon can feel a blush crawl up to his ears and down to his shoulders. He really did underestimate Blade's imagination as well as his thirst. However, his mind is already racing with ideas of next time. Things he could do to Blade to make him feel good and that every inch of him is loved. As his love begins to guide Dan Heng's length into him, he grips tightly at his hips with his nails digging in a little.]
Nnngh, A-Xing....
[It feels so different to have gravity help pull Blade down onto his girth. That his boyfriend curses and isn't able to finish narrating his dream is so much hotter than it should be. The dragon in him stirs again, interested in claiming Blade, but he takes deep breaths to help calm that part of himself. However, it does nothing to conceal the hunger in his eyes as he watches his love arch his back beautifully.]
A-Xing... you're beautiful.
[He runs one hand down to the blacksmith's length and strokes it slowly, luxuriously, like he's appreciating the feeling of it in his hand. His thumb rubs teasingly at the slit. However, Dan Heng's other hand goes to stroke Blade's fluffy tail at the same time, and then gives it a gentle tug. His eyes are on his love's face as he practically purrs out:]
A good boy like you deserves a treat.
[Right as he says 'treat,' Dan Heng immediately grinds up into Blade with a throaty moan of his own.]
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Tiánxīn...
[Then Dan Heng's grip tightens. Blade whimpers softly but his tail is swaying. He's into it.]
Hah... you're even more gorgeous, don't pretend.
[He tilts his chin back and exposes his throat, moaning long and low. His callused fingertips rest lightly atop Dan Heng's chest for the moment. He's still getting used to the feeling of Dan Heng inside of him, but the stroking has him shifting, aching into the touch.
However, it's the tail-tugging that has him unraveling at the seams. Combined with that low purr, it's like an orbital strike against his self-control. He squeezes tight around Dan Heng, a reaction to the tug, and cries out at how good it feels to have the dragon rolling into him.]
Harder, [he snarls, all pretense of being gentle and slow forgotten. Blade is on top so he's determined to control the pace, and he's decided he doesn't need to walk tomorrow.
He wants to give Dan Heng a show. He rocks his hips and rides the dragon with purpose, one hand twisted into his own messy dark hair and the other gripping the sheets. He's a hot mess, wracked by pleasure, his long hair splaying over his shoulders and sticking to the sweat on his scarred skin. Blade's mouth falls open, swollen lips pleading Dan Heng's name softly between thrusts, or simply offering withering moans.
He's getting the hang of it. When Dan Heng grinds into him again, Blade rolls his hips so his lover's cock traces inside of him, making circles against that sensitive spot. Blade shouts loud enough to crack his deep voice.]
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The dragon figures that his love being on top means that gentleness won't be an option. His partner likes it rough, and Dan Heng's had his way already, so he's happy to grant Blade his desire to not walk tomorrow. As his lover starts to ride him, the Vidyadhara man moans ardently as his eyes never leave the other man's face. He looks absolutely gorgeous and the messy part of him only heightens that. Dan Heng continues to stroke Blade's length with a firm hand, matching the blacksmith's pace as his thumb presses into the slit instead of teasing it. He grinds up into his love whenever he can, and grips tightly onto his tail when he hears that shout. It sends goosebumps down his arms, a soft, needy sound escaping his throat.
Dan Heng growls lowly and tugs on Blade's tail before both of his hands grip at his ass, digging his nails into the soft skin. He bends his knees so that his feet are planted on the mattress, toes curling into the sheets. Then, the dragon starts thrusting up into his lover hard and fast, sometimes grinding roughly into him.]
A-Xing.
[He's not sure if that came out as a growl, a purr, a command, or something in between. He wants this man and he's not afraid to let Blade know that.]
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His lover's firm strokes pierce the fog of lust and keep him in the present. Blade's ears pin against his hair, twitching with every deep thrust his boyfriend gives him, too. He whimpers and squeezes so tight every time Dan Heng tugs on his tail, heightening their shared pleasure. Blade claws desperately at the sheets as he feels the heat spreading from his core, threatening.]
P-please, please, love, don't stop...
[He keens at the nails digging into his ass and realizes he really likes that. Something he'll examine later, probably. There's no chance that Blade will be quiet now. The dragon's strength is quiet but felt, and Blade loses the last shred of self-control he has.]
D-Dan Heng, god, you're so—deep—
[He grabs one of Dan Heng's hands and presses it against his lower stomach so he can feel himself moving inside Blade.]
I'm—
[He screams Dan Heng's name and falls over the edge before he can say anything else. He makes a mess of himself and probably Dan Heng's hand, but he doesn't care. He rides through it with enthusiasm, not wanting to stop; even if he gets tired, he wants a certain divine dragon to consecrate him like only he can.]
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Unconsciously, he growls low enough to almost be a purr as his love takes his hand and presses it to his lower stomach. His darkened eyes stare at his beloved's face hungrily, and he has to bite his lip to keep from being any louder with his sound of pleasure at hearing Blade scream his name. He thrusts up harder into the other man as he rides out his orgasm. With how breathlessly tight Blade is, Dan Heng doesn't last long at all before shouting:]
A-Xing...!
[He comes inside his partner with shallow, erratic thrusts at this point. Dan Heng rides through his own orgasm, feeling lightheaded, before looking Blade in the eye as he licks the mess off of his hand. The dragon takes a deep breath as he slides out of his boyfriend. Then, he wipes his hand clean and sits up to take Blade into his arms, only to drag him down with him as he falls over onto their sides. Dan Heng buries his face into his lover's hair, inhaling his scent deeply. He rubs at Blade's back soothingly.]
Are you alright, my star?
[His voice comes out low and a little rough after all the shouting he's been doing, but it's fine.]
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He's truly tired after that, and lasts just long enough to help ride it out. Panting hard, he somehow still forgets how to breathe when he sees his lover clean up his mess that deliberately. He's still processing that and his blush when Dan Heng takes him into his arms.
The craftsman doesn't struggle. If anything, he's boneless. Now that he has permission, he melts entirely against the other man, his face tucked against Dan Heng's chest and his arms wrapped comfortably around his middle. He smells good—enough that Blade's tail sways slowly.]
Hah... I'm fine. Better than ever.
[He nuzzles a little, unable to help himself.]
That was incredible. [He's sure he'll feel disgusting in a little while, but right now he's glowing.]
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That's good.
[He kisses a fluffy ear affectionately.]
Freedom looks more beautiful and brilliant on you than I imagined.
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Ah... [The usual noise he makes when Dan Heng gets him to blush.] Hahah... and you're even more amazing than I dreamed. [He kisses Dan Heng's shoulder.]
... I love you so much.
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Mm... I love you just as much.
[The dragon smiles as he teases:]
You were a good boy the entire time.
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Keep that up, [he mumbles,] and I'll make sure you have to punish me next time.
[He loves the praise, ignore him.]
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Is that so? Then should I start saying you're a bad boy?
[Get teased, dogboy. It's deserved at this point.]
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That's right. I'm the worst, and I bite.
[Of course, if Dan Heng looks at his face, he's grinning and completely content.]
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