high cloud disaster ot3 shit

[lifeban]

just gonna put the actual starters in top-levels, i know myself

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[lionsleeps]

[That threatening glare is frankly delicious, and so is that stinging bite. He hums contentedly, sitting up and scooting sideways to get off of Dan Heng and settle on the floor.]

Watching is enough for now. If I can't resist joining in, I'll figure it out.

Besides, I might have some useful things tucked away in this house.

[subcutaneous]

[that’s good actually because there was the very real risk of blade murdering whoever had taken dan heng’s mouth before him.]

…useful things? [what sort of safehouse was this even? blade gives him a wary look- what jing yuan deemed useful was usually beyond normal comprehension- but he draws closer to dan heng.

and he just kind of stands there, looking down at the Vidyadhara, like he’s not sure if he’s allowed to touch.]

[lifeban]

[there it is. the reason dan heng is a virgin. a bad dog and justified paranoia.

dan heng catches his breath for a few moments, spread out on the floor in his finery, visibly hard in his pants.

then he licks his lips, tilts his head in challenge. makes his overall quite flattened state feel more like he's lounging imperiously.]

Are you going to fuck me silent or not?

[subcutaneous]

[blade stares at him, like he’s seeing dan heng for the first time.

and then he summons shard sword - only to turn around and embed it to the hilt in jing yuan’s flooring, by the door. (sorry not sorry).]

Take out your weapons first. At arm’s reach. [he’s pointedly not looking at either of them, brows knitted.] In case I…

[lionsleeps]

[Having Blade thrown off is so fun. It's the best, and the retaliation later will also be the best. His floor is an acceptable casualty, and he has no issues summoning Starfall Reverie and planting it nearby.

He gets to his feet, and just to keep the mood up and make things even worse he takes a moment to drape his arms around Blade's shoulders from behind and mutter in his ear.]

You should expect a shameless slut like myself to be prepared for unexpected encounters. And old friends to be very much prepared for all sides of you. Don't worry. We've got you.

[His voice is low and, while quite sultry, also warmly and genuinely affectionate. He plants a light kiss to that ear before pulling away.

Of course he isn't really that easy, but he does occasionally see someone and, well. This is his "sneaking off to be self-indulgent in ways that might get him in trouble otherwise" house. He always has his own company.

He'll give them about 20 seconds to themselves, while he goes into the bedroom and retrieves his illicit materials.]

[lifeban]

[dan heng flinches when the sword appears, but waits until blade explains himself to sit up, summon cloudpiercer and stab it into the flooring as well.

then he reclines again, on his elbows, watching them with those glowing eyes, patiently waiting for blade to come make good on his threats.]

[subcutaneous]

[what the fuck was that, jing yuan? blade stares helplessly after the other man, annoyed and simultaneously warmed to the bone by that simple kiss to his ear, even more baffled by the promise of- being caught. if he falls, again, into the haze of mara. did he deserve that.

he meets dan heng’s eyes. he looks like a vision. he looks like someone blade would kill. he looks like…

he pads closer, then. crouches over him. like this he could cover the entirety of dan heng with his bulk. blade unbuttons his coat the rest of the way, folds it into a neat, thickly padded rectangle, sets it on the ground.]

Kneel on this.

[lifeban]

[blade that close without jing yuan providing a physical barrier, without the bracer scrambling his mind... dan heng shivers, which rolls down his spine til it's visible in his tail. swallows hard. lets his gaze flicker to blade shirtless, all skin and scars and bandages--

he'll make him wait too long if he thinks too much about those. nods and kneels on the folded coat.]

[subcutaneous]

[the way blade cradles his jaw with both hands is the same way he’d place his hands if he’d wanted to snap dan heng’s neck.

he leans in, hair falling forward like a curtain, tipping dan heng’s face upwards.]

Is this just a truce for Jing Yuan?

[lifeban]

[dan heng's pupils blow wide, and if it's the intensity or the darkness brought by that shield of hair... well, it's probably both. it's hard to breathe. going into this, he would have been hard pressed to answer this question, but now it falls from his lips almost unbidden.]

No.

[subcutaneous]

[blade jerks like dan heng stabbed him through the heart. he’d promised, of course. until the end. what else could he do now, then, but slot their mouths together hungrily?

oh yeah, what he could do is break that kiss by circling a large hand around the base of one of those translucent horns and pull dan heng back by it. he’s still a massive bastard sorry.]

[lifeban]

[it's frighteningly easy to sink into that kiss, revel in the taste and bittersweet familiarity of blade. but that means his guard is down enough for him to moan, shocked and unfiltered, when he's tugged away by that horn. everyone here knows how vulnerable and sensitive they really are.]

[subcutaneous]

[the way blade smiles at him isn’t very nice. or sane.]

Well?

[gesturing to his own crotch, which has really hard evidence of how much blade is enjoying this entire situation. the other hand stays on the top of dan heng’s head, thumb stroking that horn.]

Get to it.

[lifeban]

[he licks his lips again, gaze following that gesture down... fuck. he'd half assumed his memories were exaggerating.

but his hands are steady even as his heart is anything but. he reaches to pop the button on his pants, tug it and his underwear down enough to free that battering ram of a cock.]

[subcutaneous]

[he groans above him, hand sliding to tighten in dan heng’s hair instead.]

Hurry up.

[blade only has so much self-control before he snaps and really starts fucking that sinful mouth.]

[lionsleeps]

[It's here when Jing Yuan comes back from the bedroom. In defense of his clothing he's stripped, so he just comes cheerfully back into the room stark naked, hair down, holding a simple but high-quality black case.]

Ah, I'm just in time.

[lifeban]

[he's just leaning in, hot breath puffing over sensitive skin, when jing yuan is there and naked and distracting. pausing.]

[subcutaneous]

[make that two of them. when he realizes jing yuan is naked and also hair down???? blade’s dick twitches hard and hits dan heng in the face.]

[lionsleeps]

Don't mind me.

[He chuckles, quite happy with himself, and sits down next to his glaive. He rests his elbow on his knee, and wiggles his fingers at them.]

You're supposed to get it in his mouth, you know.

[lifeban]

[flinches when he is bopped with blade dick. blinking fast. what the hell,

tearing his eyes from the picture jing yuan makes and bringing a hand up to grab the base of blade's cock as if to make it behave, regarding it with clear offense. then he tries to take it into his mouth too fast and too deep, and chokes.]

[subcutaneous]

[he’s slowly flushing red again, whether it’s from the sheer erotic value of having dan heng’s mouth around his cock or the sheer erotic value of jing yuan kind of sort of telling them what to do, he doesn’t want to know.]

Slow down. [there’s teeth in there and it makes blade even harder. fuck. yanking him back by the hair.]

[lionsleeps]

Patience, both of you.

[His tone is softly teasing, gentle and good-natured. But he's also opening the case to poke through it, and setting things on the floor for later use. Lube. Soft handcuffs. A vibrator... He hasn't used most of this but it's here so he's looking.]

[lifeban]

[he's pulled off, coughing and tearing up. there's a mulish look to him like he's a split second from trying the exact same way again, but jing yuan's tone soothes him. he swallows hard.]

...Tell me how?

[he has not spotted the toys. holy shit bro.]

[subcutaneous]

[thankfully blade is too busy losing his mind over dan heng looking like that and asking.]

You don’t need to go down all the way. [gathering his hair gently out of his face. what is blades life right now.] Use your hands. And add more spit.

[lionsleeps]

[TBQH he doesn't actually know what half the stuff in here is for. Sometimes your Chief Counselor has a weird sense of humour and is sick of your depressed bullshit and thus you get embarrassing gag gifts as punishment. The result of being close with someone for centuries.

Thus he gives up after a little bit, and puts most of it back in the box to set aside. What's more interesting right now is sitting with his chin in his hands and watching them.]