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?
[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.]
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.]
[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.
[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.]
[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.]
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.
[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!]
[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…?
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!]
[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.]
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.
[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.]
[Now who's the brat here you brat?? Jing Yuan can't remember Yingxing as anything but a slightly intimidating adult in his own energetic childhood, but he's still prepared to turn the tables.]
Neither of you know the meaning of patience or forethought.
[He sounds a little scolding but mostly charmed, and he's smiling as he starts to pepper Dan Heng's neck with kisses. In accordance with his requests, he also slips a hand under Blade's to rub that slick wetness around his asshole.]
[the person who he was did not like letting jing yuan get the last word because the uppity little brat was insufferable and instead of feeling like he wanted to crawl out of his skin because blade felt the same, he felt warm.
now that he didn’t want to think about, so he finally applies himself to dan heng, tipping his head down.
that single finger is replaced by a cursory two, but blade really starts fucking him with three: his fingers are rough and textured with raised scar tissue, and he watches dan heng’s face intently.]
What if I want to take a break from being clever, though...?
[Don't make him work while on dates ok. His brain needs a rest.
For now though he's just focusing on slowly sliding one finger, then two, into Dan Heng's ass. He's being a lot more gentle than Blade, but still working on stretching him out thoroughly enough to take a fairly big dick.]
[his brain is being rattled out of him by the vibe tied between his cocks, and they're bickering, and it's cute and he's filled with so much love but also with their hands--
[blade smirks at him the exact same way yingxing did 700 years ago. don’t worry jing yuan blade has Plans for you that involve your brain cells melting out of your ears.
but then dan heng kisses him???? he wasn’t expecting that. he quickly melts into it, supporting dan heng easily with the hand that’s not fucking into him.
‘melts’ turn into rough, biting kisses real fast, though, and blade curls his fingers inwards, targeted pressure towards a spot that he remembered made dan feng wail.]
[Oh fuck that smirk is hot. Jing Yuan goes bright red and blank-faced for a moment, flashing back 700+ years to every time Yingxing (and Dan Feng) had rendered him thoughtless and boneless and the best kind of sore.
He comes back to reality quickly enough though, adjusting so as to keep his hand where it is. His attention is so much slower and more meticulous than Blade's -- a contrast of feelings for sure. But he's doing what needs to be done, so they can wreck Dan Heng completely.]
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[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?
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[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.]
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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.]
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I think you're right. Let's give him an unforgettable experience, since he's new to this.
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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.]
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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.]
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Then, sadly for Dan Heng, Jing Yuan must pull his hand (and the vibrator) away, to allow for the removal of those pesky pants.]
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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.]
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[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.]
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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!]
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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…?
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[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!]
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[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.]
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[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.
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[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.]
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I can take it... whatever you think is needed, we can do, so please-
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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.]
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Neither of you know the meaning of patience or forethought.
[He sounds a little scolding but mostly charmed, and he's smiling as he starts to pepper Dan Heng's neck with kisses. In accordance with his requests, he also slips a hand under Blade's to rub that slick wetness around his asshole.]
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as it stands, he moans, quaking, tight and wet and twitching around blade's finger, at the tip of jing yuan's]
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[the person who he was did not like letting jing yuan get the last word because the uppity little brat was insufferable and instead of feeling like he wanted to crawl out of his skin because blade felt the same, he felt warm.
now that he didn’t want to think about, so he finally applies himself to dan heng, tipping his head down.
that single finger is replaced by a cursory two, but blade really starts fucking him with three: his fingers are rough and textured with raised scar tissue, and he watches dan heng’s face intently.]
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[Don't make him work while on dates ok. His brain needs a rest.
For now though he's just focusing on slowly sliding one finger, then two, into Dan Heng's ass. He's being a lot more gentle than Blade, but still working on stretching him out thoroughly enough to take a fairly big dick.]
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lunging forward, clumsy, to kiss blade.]
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but then dan heng kisses him???? he wasn’t expecting that. he quickly melts into it, supporting dan heng easily with the hand that’s not fucking into him.
‘melts’ turn into rough, biting kisses real fast, though, and blade curls his fingers inwards, targeted pressure towards a spot that he remembered made dan feng wail.]
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He comes back to reality quickly enough though, adjusting so as to keep his hand where it is. His attention is so much slower and more meticulous than Blade's -- a contrast of feelings for sure. But he's doing what needs to be done, so they can wreck Dan Heng completely.]
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