high cloud disaster ot3 shit

[lifeban]

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

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[lifeban]

[he kind of knows but yeah please don't. confirm it.

his breath catches, and he leans in to nose at jing yuan's shoulder.]

[lionsleeps]

[The unannounced intrusion was expected, but he still jolts. Please. This is not cleaning, this is bullying!! Especially since he's still pretty sensitive after getting fucked into oblivion earlier. If Blade wasn't already settled between his legs, Jing Yuan would kick him, and if his hands weren't underwater, he'd slap them. Since neither of those actions are available (and since he doesn't really want either of them to stop), he opts to just squeeze his thighs as shut as he possibly can. If Blade finds that painful, good.

As for Dan Heng, he turns his head and bites his ear, quite a bit harder than he'd bitten his fingers.]

[subcutaneous]

[blade’s breath squeezes out of him in an audible grunt. the tone of annoyance is smothered by the smugness.]

I’m cleaning you.

[lifeban]

[gasping, fingers curling to press down on jing yuan's tongue roughly. of course his ears are sensitive.]

[lionsleeps]

[Thanks to Dan Heng, now he can't even argue with Blade. That's mean, and yet it's kind of hot, so he doesn't pull Dan Heng's hand away. Instead he just rests his hands on Dan Heng's arm, shakes his head, and gives Blade a dirty look -- one that would be much sharper if he wasn't bright red.

It's a look that says both "you fucking suck" and "don't stop".]

[subcutaneous]

[it’s the best kind of look blade could have gotten, actually. the washcloth floats sadly to the bottom of the tub as he continues to finger jing yuan, knowing that one finger won’t be enough to do anything satisfying.

he wants. just straight up wants - things. blade did not want things without a side of self-flagellation.]

How the fuck did you find out about the cum thing? [he interrogates jing yuan, running his other hand lightly along the other man’s cock.]

[lifeban]

[interrogating jing yuan on the matter... kind of would require dan heng to not have fingers in his mouth. but he also does not super want the answer right now, so he drags his fingers so the tips hook behind jing yuan's teeth, then pushes them deeper again.

his free hand slides up to grope at a pec, hungry.]

[lionsleeps]

[Jing Yuan would also rather not answer that question right now. Anything deeper than "Dan Feng told me" is going to a. dredge up some classic Jing Yuan vs Yingxing rivalry and/or b. force him to talk about sad mara stuff. He doesn't want to be sad at the moment, and Blade's already got enough enthusiasm for bullying him without adding fuel to the fire.

Dan Heng's fingers are therefore a very convenient excuse to ignore the question. Instead he reacts to their movement across his tongue by obligingly beginning to suck on them, lifting his hands into Dan Heng's hair both as simple affection and as a way to further put himself on display -- all while his warm and complaisant body squirms eagerly into their hands.]

[subcutaneous]

[luckily blade is very easily distracted like this, courtesy of whatever the hell dan heng has fucked into him.

he leans in- eyes lidding, entranced as he watches dan heng’s fingers move- and he times the strokes of his own finger inside jing yuan with them.]

Huh. You just really needed someone to take that control away, didn’t you, General?

[lifeban]

[dan heng makes a pleased sound, feeling jing yuan's fingers in his hair, noses at his jaw and keeps the filthy pace of those fingers even and controlled, even as he slides blade a luminous Look. his other hand, too, is focusing on toying with a nipple.]

[lionsleeps]

[He can't answer Blade with his voice, but the way he shudders at those words is a clear enough confirmation. It's so nice not to have to think for once. Choosing to let go of his worries and trust someone else to hold the reins is, in its own way, a blessed kind of freedom. In his usual life, it would be too risky to relax this way, but intimate moments with people he loves are safe enough.

That's not to say he's particularly "relaxed" here and now, though. He's still quite sensitive from earlier, so Dan Heng playing with his nipple makes him jump and gasp. He puts a hand on his forearm, not pulling him away but holding onto him as an anchoring point.

The other hand... Well. He's not actually done being sassy so he tries to flick Blade in the nose.]