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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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[desperately fighting off the intrusive thoughts about how much cocksucking dan feng has done, and with who. he rocks up into his predecessor's mouth with helpless abandon, clawing at the already-ruined bedding, but the final egg isn't coming out yet.]

[thankfully dan feng is too preoccupied with one of his favorite hobbies (putting his mouth on things) to pay attention to dan heng’s face. both of his cocks get a thumb and finger circling it at the base tightly, to prevent him from coming.

after some moments he pulls off, spit and pre running down his chin, and he gives dan heng a look through his lashes as he keeps the head in his mouth, tonguing the slit like he’s contemplating something.

he’s perfectly happy sucking dick for hours dan heng. better start pushing harder.]

Ah-

[jerking bodily, when his rising orgasm is blocked by those tight fingers. he thrashes, legs and tail tightening around dan feng as the blueballing rips an overwhelmed sob from him. dan feng is so beautiful, so much, and such an asshole.

his strained, trembling inner muscles, seldom used before today, are struggling with just the one egg to push. he feels almost too wet and loose, like the egg wants to slide back deeper if he loses purchase on it for even a moment, and the distraction is maybe not helping. but he will absolutely not say anything about stopping.]

Do you need help?

[dan feng would sound sweet but dan feng has no concept of sweet. he is, instead, enjoying himself a lot. he smiles with a little bit of fang.]

Maybe you should keep that one inside. So you could feel it with every step and remember the shape of the cock that fucked it into you.

Like I could forget!

[so aroused, so annoyed, reaching down to grab at dan feng's horns.]

Fuck me again.

[will that help? dubious.]

[why you little]

Nngh-!

[dan feng whimpers, going real easy, but he digs his nails weakly into dan heng’s hips in some sort of retaliation.]

Do you know what ‘push out’ means?

[he sounds way too throaty to not be interested though.]

Shut up and take responsibility.

[gentle yank, gentle yank, trying to drag him into a kiss]

[he can count the number of people who had the audacity to tell him to shut up on one hand. wow??

but he goes, lets himself be dragged under, pinning dan heng against the sheets with his weight. the kiss is heated, but not savage, and he smiles into it, settling into the warmth of dan heng’s mouth.]

Spoiled. [he rolls his hips, trapping the moan against dan heng’s tongue. his cock is back to normal now, but they’re both still exceedingly easy to arouse.]

[dan heng makes a deeply unimpressed noise into the kiss at being called spoiled, but as he's getting what he wants he'll let it slide. greedy hands pull dan feng down against him, and they can both feel the slight swell of his belly where the remaining egg sits.]

Easy.

[he sounds a little strained. feeling that little bump is already making his cocks fill out again, his breathing hitch into shallow panting. honestly dan heng he just fucked you into incoherence not long ago don’t aggravate him or you’re feeling him for the rest of the week >:(]

[he doesn't want to go easy. he wants dan feng to fuck him so hard that he won't doubt the reality of it for a moment even when he's not at his side. but he's accepting the sense of maybe having a single chill and relenting with a sigh, hands changing tack to a more soothing sort of petting.]

Better?

[he’ll feel more than hear the rumble of assent, as dan feng noses under his jaw, sucking yet another bruise that is pretty much impossible to hide.]

If I have you again you won’t be able to walk for a while. [petulantly.] And I will not be healing that.

Gege is cruel and unyielding...

[I'm sorry. I'm sorry he knows memes.]

Dan Heng.

[why are you such a brat. he pats blindly up dan heng’s face- and curls his fingers firmly around a horn. (why are dan heng’s longer? huh??)] Behave.

[another bratty little huff, but he settles more. or rather goes very still. horntouching isn't necessarily a way to calm him down, after all.]

[…]

Has anyone touched your horns before.

...No.

[which is probably kinder than pointing out he's either been in the shackling prison or hiding them his whole life]

[let’s not go down the road of either depression of violence.

but also dan feng lifts his head. looks at him, eyes half-lidded. he starts running a finger up and down the translucent curve of it.]

Don’t let anyone else touch them.

[sssshivers, ears twitching just once. Activated.]

Demanding.

[he gently… pulls… dan heng’s head back. just the slightest bit, tipping his chin up. with that hand on his horn.]

You forget. Dragons are greedy.

[oh, that's buttonmashing on instincts Hard. he goes limp with a little moan.]

...Mmm. Guess so.

[his predator hindbrain is really liking this right now. a little too much. what the fuck?]

And I am a war criminal who is used to getting what I want.

So nobody else can touch you like this.

[the hand on dan heng’s horn tightens. he is vaguely aware that he is, once again, painfully hard.] Understand?

[a throaty little noise, halfway a purr, even though he's also scrunching his nose a little.]

Don't war crime my friends.

[probably not the best thing to say, bud. unfortunately braincells are really barely engaging at this time.]

Are you offering yourself in their place?

[his tail finds dan heng’s tail and constricts around it. dan feng doesn’t seem too offended, considering the way he rocks their hips together.]

Yes.

[with absolutely no hesitation, arching up against him.]

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