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[There is really no logic that can explain this. With how Vidyadhara are, Dan Heng literally inhabits the body that once belonged to Dan Feng. His egg formed from the former High Elder's corpse.

But that's a bit beside the actual point, here. The point being that someone is in Dan Heng's bedroom, which, while it is technically not a bedroom and technically is a public amenity, still is left well enough alone while he's sleeping. The Nameless know to leave a resting Dan Heng well enough alone, given his position as the twitchiest member of the Astral Express Crew. So he's snapping fully awake when he hears the slightest movement, sitting abruptly upright to assess the situation.

The situation being that a far-too-familiar someone is standing in the Archive.

And since, as previously mentioned, there's no logic to it, Dan Heng just throws the whole idea out the window as another of his usual nightmares and dives for Cloud Piercer where it's propped against the console near the foot of his futon.]

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[impossibly enough, he could- he could see the taut skin of dan heng’s belly swell further, and it wasn’t just- it wasn’t just filthy talk earlier, was it? he was heavy with -

six, seven eggs. dan feng did not have the brain cells to process anything other than breed.

without warning, he hikes dan heng’s knees over his shoulders, and curls up over him, folding him in half, trapping their cocks together, blunt pressure against everything.]

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[the sudden movement and additional pressure is way beyond his limits, and he's coming with a desperate sob even as he angles up for a kiss. given how dan feng has so nicely put himself in reach while ruining him.]

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[he slots their lips together and it’s less of a kiss and more of dan feng’s tongue fucking his mouth like a prelude to what his instincts were screaming at him to do.

he can’t quite focus enough; he ends up panting shallowly into dan heng’s jaw as he shreds claws into the sheets next to dan heng’s head.]

Mate.

[and then- he moves, rutting violently into dan heng, because the clutch needed to be sired.]

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[he can feel dan heng nodding, because the poor man can't exactly piece together the words to go with how dan feng's own makes him feel at home, but he can at least agree. agree and take it, overstimulated and overfull and being fucked within an inch of his life, but greedily clinging and making filthy, needy noises with every thrust.]

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[he doesn't last. he can't last, actually, the experience entirely novel to him. he can feel the eggs jostle together with every thrust, he can't even begin to imagine how it feels inside, but dan heng was so pliant and willing and good for him-

his strokes never quite find a rhythm. there's sharp teeth biting down into the join of dan heng's neck and shoulder, and he spills inside - an inordinate, inhuman amount. the orgasm lasts forever. what the hell?]

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[it's so much. every thrust has echoing movement inside him, but not just one echo, each egg nudging into the others again and again, never settling before the next thrust disturbs them again.

the bite and flood of wet heat both undo him even more, somehow-- it doesn't feel possible, but the vestiges of some biological imperative grab him by the horny braincell and shake him like a rag doll. he's coming again, seizing tight around everything inside him, milking dan feng's lengths for all he's worth as if there's any need for that, with the sheer volume already spurting into him. his own cocks twitch and leak between them, but even for vidyadhara there hasn't been enough time for that level of recovery.]

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[he fucks dan heng all the way through it, even when he finally starts softening - even when there is now space for his seed to spill out and-

he remembers to let dan heng's legs back up, massaging the blood back to his muscles, but the sight of him round and heavy and just fucking debauched makes his cocks twitch with a valiant effort to get hard again immediately.]

Darling. [he makes a faint wheezing sound, and he can't stop himself; he starts petting the other man's belly, feeling the bumps. he does not want to tell dan heng that the shells would already be hardening after he'd come on them.] Dan Heng.

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[he's gone all slack and boneless and tremulous, in the wake of being stuffed so impossibly, visibly full. he's wet and sticky and leaking come in a consistent ooze around dan feng's lengths, his legs splayed filthily even now that he's no longer folded in half. but he's huffing a breathless little sound, a near-laugh, as dan feng rubs his stomach, and reaches up to cradle his cheek.]

Right here. Dan Feng.

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Mercy, you menace.

[he feels so warm inside that it feels like he'd be warm for a very long time.]

You'll.. [now he flushes. he hopes nobody is using the bath they left...] You'll have to lay them. Unless you want to explain this to your... er. Friends.

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[he is abruptly winded by a combination of post-nut clarity and the concept of answering March's inevitable barrage of questions if she ever sees him like this.

taking an additional moment to roast himself for the way "if she ever" implies he's very much thinking of doing it again. clenching around dan feng with a little unconscious shiver. clearing his throat.]

Right. There's... some time, if we want, first. We won't be disturbed, in here.

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[he pulls out, slowly, almost considerate - but he just looks for a moment, watching his come pool out of dan heng's ruined vent - and then he scoops his seed back up and shoves it back in with three fingers.]

...maybe I should keep you plugged up. [dan feng sounds completely serious about this.] I'll do the explaining for you.

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[there's a helpless little moan with that display, and he's clenching down on those fingers as if to try and help keep more spend from pouring out of him.]

...What? Wait, what kind of time frame are we thinking?

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[he shrugs, and gifts dan heng with his most infuriatingly smug smile yet. this particular one sent one of his preceptors straight into a case of the vapors.]

However long you want. It is not like they will take. [he lazily fucks his fingers in.] It is not like I have anywhere else to be either…

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[he can feel his blood pressure rising. even though he also tips his hips into that hand.]

How do you do that with your face...

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I needed a way to infuriate people without resorting to violence. Jing Yuan is better than me at that, though.

[he stares at dan heng for a moment.]

Try pushing one out.

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[chokes. a little.]

Please don't bring up Jing Yuan right now-

[that last bit hits like a truck and he goes silent]

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[he leans up to nip at dan heng’s jaw.]

Won’t you be good for me? I want to see.

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[whiiines in the back of his throat, and he's coherent enough to be embarrassed by that at this point...]

Gege...

[which is not the same as being coherent enough not to go for the throat in his own way. but he's nodding, bearing down on the eggs within him and those fingers stopping him up.]

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That is not going to work all the time you know.

[but it’s working now :( dan feng has to visibly inhale and stop himself from kissing dan heng stupid, why was he so cute.

he draws his fingers out, letting the hard, sturdy shell guide them- but when the first egg breaches dan heng at its widest part, he just. holds it there. watching his rim tighten smooth around the shell. he looks like he’s having the time of his life watching this happen.]

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You definitely like it...

[trailing off. the eggs aren't giving him too much trouble, at least to start-- not with so much come and slick to ease their way, his vent loosened by their activities and the eggs going in in the first place... though the shells are hard now, making it still not easy.

he pushes and pushes, brow furrowed and lips parted with his exertion, especially with so little rest. it feels like the egg should pop out any moment now...

his eyes open and the egg abruptly recedes, nearly back out of sight, as focus drops and his straining muscles relax.]

Dan Feng!

[jabbing him in the tail with a heel.]

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[he laughs, winding said tail around that ankle, not to restrain but just for the sake of curling up around something.]

All right, all right.

[dan feng leans down to drop a kiss to his sternum. see he is now helping! by hooking thumbs into either side of his vent, and spreading him wide. it’s obscene.]

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[fuuuck, that's filthy. dan heng is counting himself lucky he doesn't have a good angle to see how that really looks.]

Honestly...

[a huff, indignant, that he then turns into a deep breath to steel himself for bearing down again. the first egg shifts forward, a little less enthusiastic this time, crests, seems to hesitate on the very edge of coming out... and then drops with a small flood of the fluids that were trapped behind it, the next already visible past his gaping, twitching rim.]

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[the egg is pearlescent, the shell swirling with color, endless waves of teal and blue - the color of their tails.

dan heng would be able to see dan feng’s eyes dilate into broad ovals in real time.]

Good boy. [he wets his lips. one slick-shiny hand reaches out to grope shamelessly at one of dan heng’s pecs, smearing their mixed fluid on his skin.] Keep going.

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[whines, gaze fixed on dan feng's face. he wiggles, just a little, arching up into the hand touching his chest. encouraging. then he breathes deep and keeps pushing, the next egg in line easing forward with less trouble. little enough that though he narrows his eyes, he's able to keep watching his mate.]

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[there is a low rrrrrr sound coming from somewhere. dan feng would realize it’s a throaty purr coming from somewhere under his own breastbone if he wasn’t paying such rapt attention to the eggs being laid.]

You’re doing so well. [that hand drifts, absently, to trace the curve of his chest- dan heng had more muscle on him, was broader in the chest and shoulders- and then he rolls that dusk-pink nipple between his fingers.] Keep pushing.