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"This is Dan Heng. Please text rather than calling."

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[lifeban]

[dan heng... allows this. probably unwisely, he knows, but he is not immune to wanting the weight of his partner pressing him down. he curls fingers in dan feng's belt loops as if to keep him from using the leverage to escape.]

[eggshell]

[he manages to knock over a nearby bar stool as he tries to right himself, and dan feng mostly (?) succeeds, ending up with their legs slotted together like puzzle pieces. he can't help the buck of his hips, rutting against dan heng's thigh, pressed against him in one long line of heat.]

Really? Here? Dis- hah - gusting- [like he's not the one, you know, practically jumping his leg.]

[lifeban]

Shut up-

[he rocks up against him, full-bodied, rutting against dan feng's thigh in turn.]

It's not stopping you.

[eggshell]

[Dan Heng is right, which annoys the living daylights out of him. He rucks up Dan Heng's top with cold, clumsy fingers, petting along the curve of his abs.]

Does he know you're here?

[lifeban]

[hissing through his teeth, muscles tensing with the cold touching previously protected skin, and squirms.]

Yes.

[eggshell]

[he pinches harshly at a nipple with zero warning.]

Does he know you can't keep your legs closed?

[lifeban]

[yelps and bucks, trying to flip them.]

That's not what this is!

But he knows why I'm here.

[eggshell]

[they switch positions again, but dan feng is immediately trying to undo dan heng's pants--

wait.]

Did you tell him you were... that we were... [he opens his mouth. closes it.] That we. Were. Going to.

[lifeban]

I wasn't going to keep it from him.

[bracing himself steadily and reaching down to undo his pants himself, slowpoke.]

[eggshell]

[there's too many things happening at him.]

What is this, then?

[clearly he knows what's happening, though, considering how he slides his hand into dan heng's pants as soon as his fly is open, grinding a palm into between his legs, almost desperately.]

[lifeban]

You aren't subtle about wanting me, and unfortunately I appear to be- nnhah-

[that's rougher and more abrupt and better than he expected, dragging a moan out of him and making his whole body curve lower, more into dan feng's space.]

[eggshell]

[There's the restraining order smile again. A little lopsided, and Dan Feng's hand stills between his legs.]

Oh? Is my cute little successor negging back?

[lifeban]

[growls, tail lashing, vent squeezing needily and notably against his palm.]

Dan Feng.

[eggshell]

What do we say when we want something?

[lifeban]

Fuck me.

[eggshell]

[?????????????????????????

Dan Feng bluescreens for about two seconds. And then he snarls, moving to catch Dan Heng by the waist and stand up, with a single-minded goal: to bend Dan Heng over the billiards table and fuck the living daylights out of him.]

You wanton whore.

[lifeban]

[dan heng lets his predecessor up, allows himself to be manhandled, because it's dan feng doing something. still shooting him a breathlessly aroused glare over his shoulder as he's bent over the table, though.]

You're going to pay me? How cute.

[eggshell]

[The look Dan Feng gives him clearly says he's thrown off by Dan Heng's newfound (?) sass. Where did that stoicism go. He yanks Dan Heng's pants down to his knees with savage petulance.]

You're not even worth an Immortal's Delight.

[And with that scathing reply, Dan Feng spreads Dan Heng's thighs with his hands, and licks a rough, firm stripe up his entrance.]

[lifeban]

[he has just enough time to roll his eyes at the insult before he's snapping his mouth shut with an audible click of teeth, jerking bodily, hips canting up and back encouragingly.]

[eggshell]

[Dan Feng has never slept with a Vidyadhara before - most of his own species tended to give him a very wide berth - but he knows, at least, what feels good for him, and no matter what configuration Dan Heng has decided to live his life with, he's pretty confident he can deliver.

There's a tongue spearing Dan Heng open without any preamble, fucking into him like it's a taste of what Dan Feng plans to do. One of his hands slide upwards to give an asscheek a resounding smack, specifically so Dan Feng can feel him jump, because he really is just like that.]

[lifeban]

[this being dan heng's true form, no cloudhymn allowed, he's not too different below the belt than dan feng himself. his own (barely) sheathed lengths are side by side when unleashed, which may differ, but he can't see that just yet--

oh, no, the ass slap does the trick, dan heng's whole body drawing tight all at once enough to squeeze out his cocks in a split second. there they are, soaking wet and translucent at the tips.]

[eggshell]

[He stills, pulls back, breathing ragged. Dan Feng is no blushing virgin but he was not prepared for the spike of pure lust, something that felt like animal instinct, when Dan Heng's scent fills the air.

He frantically undoes his own fly, kicking Dan Heng's legs apart as his tail curls around Dan Heng's.]

You are so- [mmmfgh. Dan Feng's braincells have melted into soup. What the hell.]

[lifeban]

Come on--!

[this is no longer the time for sass. this is dan heng's tail winding tight around dan feng's in return, his hips lifting in invitation, soaking wet and needy, his scent and taste heavy in the air and on dan feng's tongue.]

[eggshell]

[There's a hand bracing itself between Dan Heng's shoulder blades, the other hand clawed at his hip.

He does not have the self-control to ask properly; all Dan Heng would have as warning is a murmured inhale, didi into his temple- before Dan Feng sheathes both cocks into his cunt, in one sharp jolt.]

[lifeban]

[jing yuan is big. it might seem like a non sequitur, but it's not! jing yuan is big, and has fucked him, you know, pretty recently. but he's also the only one dan heng has had, and one big human dick does not prepare him for both dragon dicks. not even close.

what is close is that he doesn't scream. barely. it's a near thing. he definitely shouts, squeezing tight around those intruding lengths in response to the shock of it all.]