high cloud disaster ot3 shit

[lifeban]

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

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[subcutaneous]

He’s pla- ah -nning something. Being distracting.

[look. he finds it hot, how focused dan heng is. it’s also driving him mad, muscles tensing, world narrowing down to dan heng’s hands.]

Just put the damn thing on.

[lionsleeps]

I would never be so underhanded.

[They don't have to look at him to know he's got a cheeky grin on his face. It's right in his voice.

Prepare yourselves.]

[lifeban]

Uhhuh.

[but. deftly slipping the cock ring onto him, making sure it's secure... then stroking him indulgently. since he's down here.]

[subcutaneous]

[well. ‘in theory’ his ass. it doesn’t really take much time for blade to get hard again, but now there’s the added edge of knowing he can’t come, and well. that makes him even harder.

he cards a hand through dan heng’s hair. looks at jing yuan curiously.]

[lionsleeps]

[While they're getting set up there, they can hear, behind Dan Heng and thus hidden from Blade's view, the sound of various items being switched on and off. He's learning very quickly, and humming cheerfully while he does.

After a moment he stretches to nab something out of a fancy decorative bowl on a nearby end table, and then shuffles up to drape over Dan Heng again. In one hand there are a couple of spare hair ribbons. In the other is... something small and still hidden.]

I've a choice for you, Dan Heng. Option one: I'll give you all my attention, and we'll torment Blade by making him watch. Option two: We team up on him again. Option three: Blade & I team up on you.

[lifeban]

[the concept of cock rings isn't that complicated, especially when he's told to stop tiptoeing around it.

dan heng leans into blade's hand, then sways into jing yuan, blatantly needy for any attention they'll give him. then... the options.

he breathes out. he wouldn't be offered the option, if he would be begrudged for taking it. and... he needs to stop thinking. badly.]

Three?

[he still can't help seeming hesitant.]

[subcutaneous]

[to dan heng:]

You’re overthinking that pretty little head of yours.

[can’t deny his interest though. he shifts close enough that his knee is pressed against jing yuan’s, and he waits patiently for whatever starchessmaster plan his little brat of a general has this time.]

[lionsleeps]

He's right. Don't worry, just let us fulfill your desires.

[He kisses the side of Dan Heng's neck, and as he does slides his hands down...

The secret in his hand is a little egg vibrator, which he switches on only when he's snuck it all the way between Dan Heng's legs. The clothes are still in the way, but the pressure is there against Dan Heng's vent.]

What do you say? This for your cocks, Blade inside of you, and your whole body in my hands?

[lifeban]

Aah-

[even through the cloth, dan heng's gone untouched since he was rutting against jing yuan's ass. the shock of the cuffs was enough to cool him down significantly, but not so much so that his cocks had fully retreated-- so that buzzing is wedged right against his sensitive cocktips and he has no defense against that. he lurches forward against blade, thighs clamping tightly aroung jing yuan's hand and the toy.]

[subcutaneous]

[oh.

a warm, broad hand spreads itself on that cutout on dan heng’s chest, preventing him from moving away from the stimulation.]

I think he likes the idea. [yeah there’s the little edge of mocking again. blade starts working on removing his ornaments with the ease of someone who’s removed similar things thousands of times.]

[lionsleeps]

[The thing is, Dan Heng. All the thigh squeezing has done has increased the sensation. Jing Yuan laughs, rocking the vibrator against him as well as possible in that tightness, just by flexing his fingers.]

I think you're right. Let's give him an unforgettable experience, since he's new to this.

[lifeban]

[yeah pinning the vibe riiight against his vent is not helping his case, and he's squirming deliciously.]

Mmh- yes-

[leaning into blade's hands, which complicates stripping him a little, but no more than blade's muscle memory can probably handle. dan feng wasn't exactly a calm lay either.]

[subcutaneous]

[dan feng was a vicious little fucker in and out of bed, yes, and soon blade has him stripped down to his base layers -

wait. he hopes jing yuan doesn’t notice the way he juuust goes in and. holds dan heng’s waist by both hands. his fingers nearly touch and he growls low in his throat.]

[lionsleeps]

[Oh he notices. He even runs a finger from his free hand along Blade's hands just to make it clear he noticed.

Then, sadly for Dan Heng, Jing Yuan must pull his hand (and the vibrator) away, to allow for the removal of those pesky pants.]

[lifeban]

[dan heng goes absolutely limp, fully trusting his weight to blade's hands at his waist, breathing hard.]

[subcutaneous]

[blade glares at jing yuan over dan heng’s head; it would be more effective if it wasn’t mortifyingly obvious he was really fucking turned on.

he pushes dan heng backwards, tipping him against jing yuan like a doll.]

Real docile like this, isn’t he.

[off dan heng’s boots go, then his pants and underwear- and blade scoots away just a little bit to fold them neatly. sorry he can’t help it.]

[lionsleeps]

He is. It's lovely, but I also enjoy when he's fiesty.

[Jing Yuan lets Dan Heng fall back against him, and holds him gently while Blade gets him stripped. Once that's done and Blade has scooted away for a moment, Jing Yuan reaches back down to gently trail fingers over Dan Heng's cocks, coaxing them to come out so he can drive him mad.

Blade folding everything is frankly really adorable. So is his glaring, though, when it's obvious it's just embarrassment at his own arousal.

Truly, both of his lovers are the cutest.]

[lifeban]

[dan heng watches blade with unfiltered lust and fondness, leaning back against jing yuan easily. and of course, their eldest lover knows exactly the kind of pressure to apply to encourage his cocks to fully expose themselves, wet and translucent and achingly sensitive. another moan shudders through him, but he's spreading his legs this time, eyes locked on blade even as he tips his head to mouth at jing yuan's collarbone.]

You could also...?

[his vent is certainly an easy default, in terms of fuckable dragon orifices, but he does also have an ass! a cute one, even!]

[subcutaneous]

[luckily blade can’t see either of you little bastards with your gross fond expressions (because that will undo him real quick real fast) and he turns back to see dan heng spread his legs and he goes lightheaded.]

Uh? [intelligent answer, blade, good job.] If you want?

[he can’t seem to look away, even as he comes closer.

a pause. he looks down at his own dick. looks at dan heng’s dripping vent. looks at the hint of that tight furl beyond it.] …there’s two of us…?

[lionsleeps]

Hmm... I will if it's what you want, but you don't have to push yourself so hard.

[He is gonna be the mom friend here and no one can stop him.

But he's also putting that vibrator between Dan Heng's dicks and securing it in place with a ribbon. It's a cute bow just like when the ribbon is in his hair!]

[lifeban]

I want you both inside me.

[with an air of stubbornness that is immediately ruined by jing yuan securing the vibrator. his panting picks up speed, his hips fucking up into the air in tiny, helpless little motions.]

[subcutaneous]

You don’t have to be so nice, Jing Yuan. He can take a lot. Can’t you, Dan Heng?

[what is the opposite of a mom friend.

blade leans in, hefts dan heng’s knees on his elbows, spreading him wide. he knows dan heng’s flexible from the way he fought, all lithe muscle and acrobatics.]

Besides, you’ve probably wanted to fuck him since he came home.

[lionsleeps]

Being attracted to him doesn't mean not caring about his well-being. Honestly, you are such a brute.

[He's judging, but mostly with humour.]

If we're going this route though, shouldn't he get a little preparation?

[Y'know. Because these two are both big boys.]

[lifeban]

[groanssss, cocks twitching and body utterly boneless as he lets blade spread him wide open. wetness trickling down from his vent to his ass.]

I can take it... whatever you think is needed, we can do, so please-

[subcutaneous]

[blade doesn’t quite remember how to roll his eyes but he makes a valiant effort.]

Patience, Your Grace.

[there is actually zero patience in the way blade traces the seam of dan heng’s vent with his thumb- before immediately sinking in a finger to the last knuckle.]