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[fuck, fuck, he wants it so bad, whining his displeasure at the idea of not getting that in him right the fuck now.]

Hurry!

I'm going, I'm going, Your Highness.

[Instead of finding it annoying, he finds the demand endearing, which is does not bode well for Lithium's heart. Why is he even thinking about his heart mid-fuck? There aren't feelings here at all. Right? Right?

He gently dips a finger into Vel's pussy, watching his face for any discomfort.]

[lol. lmao. emotions? nahhhhh (fingers crossed behind back).

Vel's cunt is soft and welcoming, easy around one finger, at least, and so deliciously wet inside.]

Lithium...

[The thing was.

The thing was that. In that lovely daydream that the marble showed him: Velveteen and Zibeline, with two other women, they all called him:]

Yingxing.

[He hasn't given out this name in years. But it just seemed right, somehow, especially when in that dream, Velveteen said it with such rich adoration that Lithium knew his subconscious was trying to tell him something.]

When it's the two of us.

[Annoyed at himself for what he just said, he slides another finger in, and curls it upward, thumbing the base of a cock at the same time.]

Yingxing.

[like he's tasting the name and finding it delicious.]

Thank you- nnh.

[understandably distracted by Yingxing's very much intentional distraction, clenching pleasantly around those fingers, cock in question twitching. inside, he's nice and loose and easy, which follows his admission about Graey earlier.]

I really like it when I can shut you up.

[To make up for that moment of vulnerability he is going to be A Dick, which Vel seems to like anyway. He pulls his fingers out - licks them clean, again, another show - and presses one of Vel's thighs back against his chest.]

Wait. [He looks genuinely pained at having to interrupt again, but,] Condom.

I'll bite you again.

[ffffuck, what a display, though, and he lets Yingxing (Yingxing!) fold him like a pretzel, and-

his life flashes before his eyes.]

...I hope you have one.

How is biting supposed to deter me?

[Snorted, as he leans up and over him to rummage blindly in his bedside drawer. He actually just flops on Vel completely just because, and manages to retrieve a foil packet after maybe deliberately taking too long.]

It's not.

[begrudgingly.

the flop knocks the wind right out of him, but his response to that is to cling and, in fact, bite whatever bit of Yingxing he can reach-- much gentler than the other bite.]

You know that this is just really cute and its's turning me on, right.

[He means for it to come out real confident, but he ends up just mumbling it against Vel's hair, a little overwhelmed by how someone so beautiful seems to really like chewing on him, literally and metaphorically.]

[grumbly little noise and keeps up the gnawing, tail winding around Yingxing's ankle.]

[With a hoarse laugh he sits up - stealing another kiss on the way - so he can put the condom on. He rolls his shoulders, relishing the ache of the massive bite Vel gave him - before smacking him on the thigh playfully.]

Roll over, c'mon. On your stomach.

[taking a moment to just. look up at him after that kiss, hungry and blatantly affectionate.

but- right. the little smack gets his head back in the game, and he's rolling over onto his hands and knees, glancing back over his shoulder as he lowers himself onto his belly. sweeps his own tail aside so it's not covering him up.]

Like this?

Fuck, uh.

[Maybe this was a bad idea, holy shit, this is so sexy. Yingxing has to think of unsexy things like taxes and his upcoming oil change.]

Yeah, hang on. [He reaches for a pillow and slides it under Vel's belly, to tilt his ass upwards. Yingxing then means to get to it, but he grabs great handfuls of ass and just. Spreads Vel apart, just looking at his holes. Leans in - and spits on his cunt, thumbing it into the slick.]

[he can watch and feel the shudder that rolls through Vel with that filthy, filthy gesture, the way his flush burns down to his shoulderblades. he looks away, burying his face into the bedding and canting his hips up for Yingxing just a little more. inviting.]

You are terrible for my blood pressure.

[He straddles Vel, then, curving over him and yanking his hairpin out, tossing it somewhere off into the room. He places a broad hand over the breadth of Vel's back, holding him down - as he uses his other hand to line himself up.

Here, too - he means to go slow, but something about Vel destroys his self-control. He wants to wreck him. He wants Vel to feel him for days. The jealousy of having Graey before him rears ugly in his throat, and he slowly pushes the head in - before fucking in all the way in one stroke, covering Vel completely with his bulk.]

Quit talking like an old man.

[he lifts his head just enough to talk shit, even though the way Yingxing's hand spans his back makes him almost light headed. but that also means when he goes from only held open by the broad head of Lith's cock to all but feeling him in his throat in one brutal thrust, well, he's not at all muffled for the cry that's fucked right out of him with his breath.]

Compared to a young thing like you?

[He sounds a little smug, rocking into him, one hand fisting into the nape of his hair and pushing his face briefly into the sheets, long enough to make him feel the struggle to breathe.]

You're almost a virgin.

[on the bright side, Lith pressing his face into the bed keeps him from running his mouth. less helpfully, it doesn't do much to muffle the eager, overwhelmed little noises coming out of him every time Lithium's cock rubs over a particularly sensitive spot inside him, which is with every thrust.]

[He lets him up, only to drape over him, trying to gather both of Vel's wrists with one hand.]

You're so fucking - [Said into an ear, nipping at the point of it.] God. [He fucks in deep, barely pulling out, like he can't bear not having every single inch of them pressed together.] Fantasies have nothing on this--

[Ok shutting up now thanks before he embarrasses himself even more]

[Vel's overcome enough that he's easy to maneuver, hands pinned above his head without issue, ears twitching adorably when nipped, and his hips shifting in what motions he can to press into every thrust needily.]

Hahh, ahh, fantasies-? How, mm, long have you-been-having-those?

[trying to spit it all out at once at the end there, feeling his own coherence slipping as Yingxing pounds him.]

The - the- the aquatics conference. With the genetic jellyfish.

[Yingxing, being Yingxing, has to answer - it was a conference only several months in since they first fought. To head off that potential line of inquiry, he wriggles a hand under Vel's hips, blindly groping for a cock to vaguely fondle.]

For that long...?

[charmed. oops. but the hand on his cock has him tightening, bucking under and around him to chase that hand.]

Shut the fu-- Vel--

[He's like a vice, and Yingxing growls somewhere behind him as he straightens up.

This is so he can haul Vel's hips upwards as he kneels, keeping them flush against his own.]

Stay down. Ass up. [He pauses.] You can bite my pillows.

[Thats the only warning he's getting before Yingxing starts fucking him in earnest, with enough force to jolt him up the sheets with every thrust.]

[the angle of Yingxing's fat cock within him shifts with that change in position, takes his breath away with a low moan, makes him shudder. he has about a split second to paw clumsily at a pillow, failing to drag it closer before the larger man starts really railing him and he's scrambling to try and get any purchase on the bedding at all.]

Fuck- Yingxing--

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