loong | i want that can't sleep love

i want that can't sleep love

[ truth be told, dan feng is a little bit nervous.

they've been waiting to try this for quite a long time, after all, and with the kemmering finally approaching, well.. what better opportunity could there be? his mate's heat will stimulate dan feng's own rut, they'll both be at their most fertile, there's no reason not to at least give it a chance. no reason to be pessimistic, however low the chances might be. if they don't try, the chances will always be zero.

dan feng has made everything as comfortable for them as possible. their shared sprawling penthouse is clean, dinner is prepared, and anything they could possibly need or want is laid out. he's cleared out a space in their sunken common area, and lined it with thick blankets, pillows and cushions, like a nest, so they can be close to the kitchen and bathroom if necessary, and they can enjoy the view of the city together. there's even a bottle of white wine chilling in a silver bucket on a low table, beside two glasses.

he's dressed lightly, in simple hanfu, one pale green robe with a sash, his feet bare and his hair loose, all ornaments and jewelry removed and laid aside.

when aphelios arrives home, he will find dan feng sitting comfortably in the nest in the half lotus position, eyes closed as he meditates, eyes closed, and in his lap.. are several soft, beautiful, pearlescent eggs wrapped in silk, and kept close to absorb his warmth. he breathes deeply, calming and centering himself as he waits. ]

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[ between his hormones being all over the place, and the increased blood flow making his pussy unbelievably sensitive, aphelios' libido has indeed been through the roof for most of his first trimester. for a few days, it had been a source of worry—between the two of them, dan feng's sex drive has always been lower, and the last thing aphelios would ever want to do is pressure him into sex because phel is horny twenty-four seven. but even it hadn't taken long for him to realize that not only is dan feng almost always willing to eat him out or finger him regardless, he also enjoys seeing or hearing aphelios' pleasure just for the simple fact that he thinks phel is beautiful.

selfishly, though, a part of aphelios does hope that dan feng is up for it tonight, if only because he really wants those pretty cocks inside him. yes, both of them—what's the use in having two holes for the next four and half months if he's not going to use them to the fullest?

the commanding tone of dan feng's voice sends a thrill through aphelios, and he moans softly in response. ]

Fuck, you're hot. [ for the time being he keeps playing with just his clit, using two fingers to pull back the hood so his third can rub gently over the exposed head. the shock of sensation is sharp and immediate and aphelios whines, his hips jerking in response. ] I'm in the living room. On one of the chairs... wearing a robe and nothing else. I got out of the shower and called you right away, I didn't want to wait...

[ another, firmer brush over his clit and aphelios feels a droplet of moisture trickle down from his cunt, evidence of how wet he is already. sometimes he likes it rough and intense, likes being coaxed to orgasm again and again; other times he likes it like this, working himself up slowly, teasing himself until he can hardly hold himself back. ]

'M just playing with my clit... teasing myself... [ he breathes the words, knowing that dan feng will be able to hear them. ] Fuck, I'm so wet I can feel it—mmh, gods—wish you could see it, bet I'm all flushed and wet. Want you to put your tongue on me.

[ of course dan feng has happily seen to aphelios' needs any time he is able, even if he doesn't always have the necessary drive to fuck him, his fingers and mouth work just fine, and he never tires of seeing his husband writhing in pleasure. aphelios is the most beautiful person he has ever met, and even if dan feng doesn't get an orgasm out of it himself, he derives more than enough satisfaction from bringing phel to the edge again and again.

but knowing that his husband is at home, touching himself, waiting for him - it's more than enough to get his motor running, this time. heat clutches at his abdomen, squeezing his insides, but he keeps himself under control, focusing on the road, and aphelios' voice, no matter how his cocks are stirring. ]

You're such a good boy for me.. [ he murmurs, a shiver curling down his spine at the sound of phel's moans, his wicked words. talking dirty wasn't something that had come naturally to dan feng at first, and even now he's not as skilled as his husband in the fine art of filthy talk, but he manages just fine. ] I'll see it soon, love. When I'm home.

[ dan feng's arousal is clear in the timbre of his voice, and his lips part around a rushed breath; the road is relatively clear, so he steps harder on the gas, eager to be home. ]

I'll lap up your sweet slick until you're twisting beneath me, begging for more, and before you even have a moment to recover, I'll fuck you so deep you'll forget your own name.

[ wetting his lips with his tongue, dan feng spreads his thighs a little wider. ]

How would you have me take you? Spread across my lap? Or bent over the coffee table?

[ being called a good boy gets phel every time, and he moans again, his cunt clenching as a shiver of pleasure runs through him. he finally allows himself a little more, letting his fingers dip lower to the opening of his cunt, where he drags the pads of them over sensitive folds before sliding two fingers into himself. ]

Mmgh... [ it's interesting, how he has to change the angle to get his arm around the growing shape of his belly. interesting how it changes the way his fingers feel inside of him, rubbing differently against his sensitive walls. ] On your lap, spread out. Ah, I want them both, baby... wanna be full of you...

[ he begins to fuck himself with his fingers, pumping them steadily in and out of his slick cunt. the sounds are obscene, and after a second aphelios picks up the phone with his free hand and says, ] Can you hear? [ before he brings the microphone closer between his thighs so dan feng can listen to the slick, wet noises of phel's fingers moving inside him.

after a moment he returns the phone to its original position, mostly because he needs that hand to play with one of his nipples as his fingers keep working, curling and spreading and making him whimper with pleasure. ]

I'm so wet I bet I could finger my ass with it... [ and in fact, he's gonna try. now that his two fingers are slick with his own moisture, aphelios spreads his legs further and reaches down to push his longer middle finger into his tight asshole. it's not quite the slick glide of lube, but it's not bad either, or at least it feels good enough to make him groan, and he drops his hand from his chest to his pussy so he can resume rubbing at his clit. ] Are you almost here yet?

My heart has such a filthy mouth..

[ that is not a complaint. aphelios' words make dan feng tighten up all over again, his vent tightening as both cocks stiffen, bulging his fine slacks, and as much as it aches he still resists touching himself, keeps both hands on the wheel, and his eyes forward.

the slick sounds of phel fingering his cunt, however, are enough to make dan feng groan through clenched teeth, his cocks pulsing with arousal. aphelios is so easily able to drive him absolutely wild, and the imagery cooking in dan feng's mind would have made the preceptors blush in shame. he can see his husband in his mind's eye, spread shamelessly over the comfortable chair, his slick fingers driving in and out of his pretty pussy - ]

Fuck -

[ it's a rare thing for dan feng to swear, but it passes his lips in a rough whisper nonetheless as he turns onto the exit that leads to their building, one hand resting on the gearshift now, thumb rubbing in idle circles to keep himself busy. he knows from personal experience just how hot and tight phel's cunt is, how it clenches and flutters for him, and he can hardly wait to be buried deep, to pump him full. ]

Almost there. Don't come.

[ he wants to do it himself, wants to watch as aphelios falls apart at the seams for him, that sweet voice buzzing in his ears. ]

[ of course aphelios knows it's not a complaint, and it's for that reason that he says, quite smugly, ] Mhmm, and you married me anyway.

[ after seven years together, at that, after which dan feng had a crystal clear understanding of exactly how filthy aphelios can get when he's aroused and needy. this isn't even the worst that's ever fallen from his lips, after all.

being told not to come immediately makes aphelios want to come, but he's being good, still, and so he resists. he does, however, keep fingering his ass and playing with his clit, keeps whimpering and moaning at each spike of raw pleasure. it builds and builds inside him, but he never quite lets it reach the point of spilling over into orgasm, just an endless tease and steady sensation. ]

Can't wait 'til you're home, baby... I wanna come so bad, want your mouth on me... want you to suck on my clit, you know how I like it—a-ah, want you to finger me until I come all over you... Bet you could make me squirt if you wanted—get me all relaxed before you fill me up with those gorgeous cocks...

[ he's just saying shit now, barely aware of the words that come out of his mouth. phel is so desperately turned on, both by the physical sensation building in his body and by the thought of his husband coming home to find him like this, soaking wet and flushed and desperate, thighs spread like a wanton slut across the arms of their living room chair. the large-paned windows of the living room open up onto a view of the city skyline, and while they don't have any neighbors who are truly close enough to see in through the glass, the thought of someone seeing aphelios like this is powerfully erotic. ]

Left the windows open, [ aphelios adds, his voice taking on the velvety purring quality it does when he's saying things on purpose because he knows they'll rile dan feng up. ] Anyone could look in and see me right now, baby... see me with my fingers in my pussy and in my ass, see how wet I am... better hurry up and come fuck me so everyone knows who I belong to...

[ yes, he certainly did marry him, and he would marry him a hundred times more without a second thought. he loves his filthy little whore husband!!

listening to those words, though, and the obscene slick noises of his fingers working in his ass and cunt, is just about enough to drive dan feng mad. it's a wonder he is able to smoothly pull the car into the parking garage without issue, where he quickly moves the call to his bluetooth earpiece the moment he kills the engine. exhaling a shuddering sigh, dan feng bites his lip, then tosses open the car door. ]

You dare - [ he hisses, before a low growl rumbles in his throat, his tail lashing behind him as he smartly snaps the car door shut again, and locks it. ] Is that what you want? All those eyes on you? Wanting you? Seeing what a sweet little slut you are for me?

[ the elevator ride up is just about the longest elevator ride dan feng has ever endured, and at last he gives himself a little bit of relief. leaning back into the chrome wall, he palms at his cocks through his trousers, barely biting back a tight, rough moan. thankfully, this lift is private, only accessible to those with a keycard - himself, and aphelios. ]

I'll make you beg for it, now that you're misbehaving..

[ the elevator doors slide open to the foyer, and dan feng wastes no time in tossing his keys aside and loosening his belt as he steps into the penthouse, settling his gaze on his beautiful husband, sprawled just as promised on the comfortable chair, fingers deep inside of himself. his breath leaves him in a rush, and he removes his earpiece, ending the call. ]

[ gods, it's such a powerful thing to be able to work dan feng up to the point of making him talk like this. the punch of arousal it sends through aphelios is so intense it makes him sob, and he has to still the fingers on his clit just in case he accidentally sends himself over the edge. it's almost comical, how quickly the power balance shifts—up until this moment it was aphelios riling dan feng up, teasing him like the little coquette he can often be. but the instant dan feng says those words, what a sweet little slut you are for me, it's like aphelios' lizard brain takes over and makes him want to submit fully. ]

Yes, [ he moans, shuddering, his cunt clenching and dripping down over his own fingers where they're buried in his ass. he feels half-insane, out of his mind with how badly he wants dan feng. ] Fuck, I do, I want that—let them watch... let them see me beg for you, let them see how greedy I am for your cocks—

[ the sound of the elevator doors and then the sound of keys hitting the table. fuck, aphelios is so relieved he could cry. he looks up from his phone to see dan feng come in from the foyer, and is immediately aware of the picture he makes, naked save for his robe and spread out on the armchair, his thighs spread and ankles hooked over the arms as he fucks his pussy with one hand and his ass with the other. a sweet little slut indeed, so helplessly horny that he can't keep his hands off himself even when his husband is only ten minutes away.

holding dan feng's gaze, aphelios slowly starts to move his hand again, as if challenging dan feng to come over here and make good on his promises. ]

I didn't come, [ he says, although the flush high in his cheeks and the obscene, wet noises of his fingers make it clear that he's not far off, either. as dan feng approaches, aphelios lets his gaze drag down his husband's body, all the way down to the bulge in his slacks where both of those delicious cocks are pressing against the fabric. yes, is all aphelios can think, dizzy with the thought of getting both of them inside him. ] Please, oh, gods—

[ dan feng barely has the words out, and already aphelios is begging for him, submitting so fully and so easily that it's almost shameful. that's all right. dan feng can be shameful too.

in fact, as he approaches, he slips his phone from his pocket and navigates to the camera app with one thumb, while the opposite hand slips his belt from its loops and drops it aside. the shutter clicks, and just like that, dan feng has a nice, short little video of aphelios spread and wanting, dripping freely, both holes filled with his clever fingers as he moans and bucks like a bitch in heat. it's a challenge to move slowly, to keep his movements carefully measured as he approaches, tossing his phone onto the nearby sofa. ]

Is that all you can say? Please?

[ his voice is a dark purr, and dan feng moves in close, sweeping his shirt over his head in a ripple of lean muscle and fair skin studded with patches of iridescent scales. deep, strange puncture scars pucker his flesh all over his body, but dan feng does not worry about them, knowing full well that aphelios finds him attractive despite it all, that he wants him deeply, scars and all.

with both hands free now, he slides the left into his husband's soft hair, snagging a fistful. he does not yank hard, but there's still a little force in the way he tugs backward, leaning aphelios' head back. the right drops, unfastening his slacks and giving them a sharp tug until both of his cocks spring free, pearly precum beading their tips, a rattling exhale passing his lips. ]

I think you'll need to try harder than that to show me how much you need me.

[ aphelios' hungry gaze sweeps over dan feng's revealed skin, his pupils so dilated that the dark pink of his eyes is all but swallowed up. it's true that he finds dan feng unbelievably gorgeous, scars and all—not despite them but because of them, for what they represent about his husband's tenacity, his strong will, his determination.

even when dan feng fists his hand in phel's hair to pull his head back, he tries his best to keep his gaze roaming, watching the way dan feng undoes his slacks to free his cocks—fuck, the sight of them alone is enough to make aphelios' mouth water, and he swallows hard as he finally drags his gaze back up to meet dan feng's. he fucking loves when his husband gets like this, demanding, possessive, dominating—it's even more delicious for its rarity.

and because his husband is giving him such a precious gift, it's only right that aphelios do a damn good job of showing dan feng how badly phel wants him. ]

I've been thinking about you all day, [ phel whispers, his voice low and melodic and rich with arousal. his fingers slow, but don't stop, and his hips continue to move against them. as far as he's concerned, he's not going to stop until dan feng gives him something better to fill his holes with. ] At my desk this morning I daydreamed about sucking you off, about getting under your desk and blowing you until you came down my throat and all over my face. I almost came just thinking about it, in front of everyone... made me so wet I soaked through my pants.

[ he tilts his head to the side a bit, tugging against dan feng's grip just to feel it in his hair. the slight sting only serves to amp up his arousal, and he pants shamelessly, his clit throbbing and body shivering with want. ]

Need you so bad, baby... can't you hear how ready I am for you? [ even just the slightest movements of his fingers are obscene, erotic. after a second, aphelios withdraws his fingers and uses them, covered to the knuckle in slick, to spread his lips wide and let dan feng see how swollen and tender his clit is, and the way his pussy spasms and clenches around nothing. ] Look, look how greedy my cunt is—so empty, I need you to fill me up—put your tongue in me, put your fingers in me... put this beautiful dick in me, please, baby...

[ finally withdrawing his other hand from playing with his ass, phel reaches out instead to curl his fingers around the thinner, but still substantial, girth of dan feng's upper cock, stroking slowly from root to tip as he open his mouth and presses the tip of his tongue to his lower lip, feeling very much like the needy little whore he looks like. ]

[ it might be a rarity, but they certainly fall into this dynamic very well when it happens. dan feng knows when it is appropriate to take charge, and just how much force to use, and aphelios knows how to play the part of his little cockslut perfectly, beautifully begging for him already, spilling filthy words that make his cocks twitch in anticipation.

aeons, the idea of aphelios at work, imagining what it would be like to suck his cocks beneath the desk - whether he's potentially exaggerating or not is irrelevant, but dan feng is of a mind to think he's not, given just how incredibly horny he's been since he fell pregnant. ]

Next time, lock yourself in the restroom and fuck your pretty cunt for me until you come.

[ at last, there's a warm hand on his cock, and dan feng doesn't bother to bite back his groans this time, instead hitching his hips forward, fucking into the circle of phel's fingers, the tips of both cocks bumping his cheek, leaving a trail of precum behind on his skin. ]

I should make you wait. Make you suck my cocks until I'm satisfied, but.. you were a good boy, waiting to come until I got home, and you're begging so sweetly for me..

[ and gods, dan feng wants him, can't stand those wicked words anymore, he needs aphelios just as much as aphelios needs him.

releasing his hair, dan feng snags both of his long legs, hooking his elbows beneath phel's knees and pressing, lifting his hips until he can grind his lower dick through those pink, puffy folds, the ridges rubbing his husband's aching, swollen clit. it's an easy enough thing to slick up his lower cock against aphelios' slit, and between that and his own natural lubrication, it's more than enough. grasping both cocks in one hand, he aligns himself with both teased holes and begins to push inside, sinking deep into his ass and pussy both with one smooth rock of his hips. ]

Edited 2024-04-12 23:00 (UTC)

I'll film it so you can see—

[ in fact, aphelios wasn't exaggerating at all—he really did get himself all turned on thinking about dan feng, and he really did nearly bring himself to orgasm with his imagination alone. it probably won't be the last time, either—realistically, dan feng is likely to get exactly one such video sometime in the next couple of weeks. it only took a few weeks of pregnancy for aphelios to become unbelievably horny and unbelievably sensitive, after all—and while he's not sure it'll last throughout his whole term, he certainly doesn't see an end in sight right now.

not that he's thinking too much about it. aphelios isn't thinking too much about anything, in fact, other than the way dan feng tugs him and spreads him open, then rubs the ridges of his lower cock right over aphelios' cunt. it makes him moan aloud, his cunt and thighs both twitching with stimulation, and then, thank the goods, dan feng seems to take pity on him as he lines up both of his cocks and fucks into aphelios in one steady, deep thrust.

once again, aphelios is briefly, deliriously glad they don't have neighbors on either side of them, because the sensation of it makes him cry out in wild, desperate arousal. the position, with his legs spread and back curved, makes his belly put pressure on his pelvis; the increased tightness means that when dan feng's cocks stretch him open, filling him all the way up, it's an astonishing, overwhelming kind of pleasure that has aphelios all but sobbing. ]

Fuck me, please fuck me oh gods I need it—you feel so good, nngh, you're so big, I love it, I'm s-so full—

[ the insistent friction of the ridges on each cock against his sensitive, overheated walls makes aphelios squirm, all but writhing as dan feng's cocks push into him again and again. he can barely control his body, as overwhelmed as he is by the pleasure of it—it makes his legs shake and his toes curl, and he curses in a steady stream under his breath in between moans and gasps, a litany of pleas and filth falling from him. ]

[ aphelios makes such a pretty picture, spread open for him like this, with dan feng's cocks sunk deep into his body. he'd bend him further, right in half if he could, but he doesn't want to run the risk of harming the babies even if, truth be told, they'd likely be just fine. he'll fold his husband in half once his belly isn't full of their growing children, tempting though it is right now.

instead he holds aphelios just as he is, both of his arms hooked beneath his knees, keeping him hauled up and presented just for him. ]

You sound so pretty, my love..

[ he murmurs, his hips snapping forward, filling both phel's cunt and ass in one push, and holding himself there in order to allow his husband to feel just how full he is with both cocks, allowing himself to feel the obscenely tight grip of those holes around him. he won't last very long, not having been teased relentlessly for the last twenty minutes, and he's sure that aphelios won't either, but that's all right, he has plenty of ways to make his husband squirm.

for now, dan feng begins to fuck him in earnest, hitching his hips in a quick, almost brutal rhythm that fills aphelios up with every forward movement, the wet slap of their bodies together filling his ears like honeyed song. his fingertips press into the soft, supple flesh of aphelios' thighs, grasping tightly, and dan feng soon leans forward over him to catch one nipple between his teeth, sucking the tender bud until it stands stiff for him. ]

So sweet, so tight, and all for me -

[ his voice is low and rough, rumbling against aphelios' skin as his tongue curls, his tail snapping behind him, the feathered end coiling around phel's ankle and squeezing. ]

[ with dan feng's arms hooked around his thighs as they are, aphelios has no chance of being able to close his thighs against the brutal, intense pace that his husband sets. he can only stay spread and helpless, writhing as those perfect cocks fill him again and again, stretching him, rubbing ridged and slick against his insides. like this, he feels like little more than a toy for dan feng to fuck, and he loves it, loves the sensation of being used for his husband's pleasure, of his tight holes being enough to bring dan feng to the edge.

it's more than enough to get aphelios there, too. by the time dan feng leans forward to catch and suck at his nipple, already sensitive and tender, aphelios is beyond the point of coherent speech; he's panting nonsense interspersed with whines and whimpers, gasps of dan feng's name, pleas, curses, noises that were maybe once words and now are little more than raw expressions of phel's pleasure. he can feel dan feng's tongue against his flesh and his tail around phel's ankle, can feel the rumble of dan feng's voice against his chest—and that's all it takes.

aphelios comes hard, his moan loud and pitched with need. his whole body seems to clamp down around dan feng's cocks, both cunt and ass pulsing and clenching with shockwaves of pleasure that run through him like electric currents, leaving him twitching and shaking uncontrollably with every deep, perfect thrust. he can feel his slick dripping down, soaking the robe underneath him, and his hands clutch at dan feng's shoulders as if to brace himself against the tide.

it never ends, either. as long as dan feng keeps fucking him, aphelios' orgasm drags out in wave after overwhelming wave, ebbing when dan feng pulls out and then surging again when he thrusts back in. it's dizzying and perfect and makes aphelios feel almost certain he's going to lose his mind, that he's going to spend forever trapped in this limbo of wonderful pleasure—it certainly wouldn't be the worst way to go. ]

[ aphelios is always so beautiful when he comes, and the sounds he makes could make dan feng come right on the spot, but he bites back his orgasm and keeps pounding hard into his husband instead, not ready to be finished yet. not ready to stop driving aphelios absolutely out of his mind with overstimulation.

so he keeps at it, his hips slamming forward, both cocks swallowed up by aphelios' body again and again as the pace mounts and mounts. dan feng lifts his head to capture phel's lips in a hot, vicious kiss, biting at his lower lip and tugging, licking deep into his mouth as he groans and growls and whispers rough praises. ]

That's my good boy, coming for me so sweetly..

[ he murmurs, his voice low and dark, his hips still snapping hard, holding for several seconds, then moving again. it feels so obscenely good, the way aphelios' holes both clutch at him, spasming around both cocks as if his body is trying to milk dan feng of every drop of his cum, but he's still holding out. ]

Just how many times can I make you come before you're too exhausted to hold on?

[ dan feng's mind is spinning, his skin overheated and dewy with sweat, his hands on phel's body squeezing, leaving red marks where his thumbs press in. he can feel his husband's slick rolling down the front of his thighs, wetting the trousers that still cling to him, sticking them to his skin, and the musky scent of sex is thick in the air, drowning him, intoxicating him. ]

[ their mouths meet in a hot, needy kiss, tongues lashing together as aphelios clutches at dan feng's shoulders. he can't stop himself whimpering into it, his voice pitched and breathless and all but sobbing with pleasure as dan feng keeps fucking him deep and steady and sure. especially intense are the moments when he pushes in deep and stills for a moment to let aphelios really feel the full length of both cocks stuffed inside him, to make him focus on the way his body is twitching and clenching, helpless and desperate.

fresh from the aftershocks of one orgasm, dan feng is already working him towards a second, the perfect stretch of his cocks rubbing inside aphelios in all the right ways. every time he thrusts in, his pubic bone rubs against phel's clit, and the ridges of his upper cock are perfectly angled to press against the sensitive spots inside phel's pussy; his grip on aphelios' thighs aches just right, and the sound of their mingled breathing and the scent of their sex has him dizzy with arousal, his legs twitching helplessly as dan feng keeps thrusting in and out of him.

his mind can barely process dan feng's question, but on some instinctive level he must know what his husband is asking. phel's head tosses restlessly, his hair sticking to the sweat at his temples and forehead, and he can't hold back a steady stream of begging, ] Please don't stop, gods, nngh please—fuck me harder, I'm so full—oh gods I wanna come, I wanna come again, don't stop baby please oh fuck me I'm coming—

[ and with a ragged gasp, almost a sob of pleasure, aphelios does come again, his back arching and his whole body rippling with the intensity of it. both his cunt and his ass clench so tight it almost aches, and for a second he can't draw a breath, although whether that's the force of his orgasm or the pressure of his belly he couldn't say. when he is finally able to draw in some air, he immediately loses it in a raw, shivering moan, his nails digging in to dan feng's skin as he clings for dear life.

tugging his husband down, aphelios presses his mouth to dan feng's ear to whisper, breathless and still quivering with orgasm, ] Come, A-Feng. Fill me up, I know you want to—you want to see me dripping from both holes and know you've claimed me, come on, baby, let me feel it, give it to me, please.

[ sweet aeons, but he loves that filthy mouth of phel's, loves how the obscenities spill from his mouth so easily - dan feng eats them up greedily between hot kisses, his hips slamming hard, cocks throbbing almost painfully as he fills his husband completely with every hard thrust. skin slaps skin, the sound and scent obscene, overwhelming his senses, and he wants to hold on longer, to keep drawing out phel's arousal in punishing thrusts - but he's so damned close.

even closer still, once his beloved is coming again, crying out and arching against him as both holes spasm and pulse, milking his cocks in ways that make him groan through his fangs. he's ready to breathe more praise, to call aphelios his sweet, good boy again, when that voice is at his pointed ear, whispering, encouraging, evocative. ]

Phel -

[ a low, deep moan rolls from his throat; he can't hold on.

his hips move faster, faster, faster still, fucking him almost brutally hard, his movements stuttering until at last he comes. stars explode behind his squeezed-shut eyelids, dan feng's breath catching as he spills from both cocks, filling his husband with his cum, thick, warm ropes of it stuffing him full, and as he pushes in deep he feels the squelch of it seeping around his girths, rolling in fat, plentiful droplets down aphelios' pretty, soft ass.

shuddering, dan feng holds on for several moments more, his cocks both pulsing and twitching as he's squeezed of every last drop, but his strength is rapidly failing him. he lurches, carefully letting aphelios down onto the chair again. ]

[ nearly delirious with pleasure and overwhelmed by stimulation, his whole body rocking with each of dan feng's deep, brutal thrusts, aphelios cries out when he feels dan feng shudder into orgasm and clings to him in turn, keeping him close, wrapping his arms around dan feng's shoulders to hold him as he empties himself into phel's hot, willing body. he feels absolutely full to bursting, stuffed to the brim with the combination of dan feng's thick cocks, the volume of his spend, and his own pregnancy. the sensation of it is enough to wring one last powerful aftershock from him, his cunt spasming around dan feng's length as a shudder runs down his spine.

as dan feng lowers him back to the chair, aphelios doesn't let go. he does let his legs drop a little, so he can brace his heels against the cushion, but otherwise he brings dan feng with him, letting him rest his weight against aphelios as they both come down from the heights of their pleasure. his heart is hammering in his chest, which heaves with his breathing as he tries his best to regulate himself—it's just hard, when dan feng has so thoroughly fucked his entire brains out. ]

Oh, gods, [ aphelios finally mumbles, his words slurring a little. his fingers pet absently down dan feng's back, coaxing and soothing, stroking over strong muscle and through the long dark lengths of his hair. ] Oh, fuck, that was so good.

[ he has no particular need to move, right now. in fact, aphelios could probably just stay here for the rest of eternity in perfect bliss, stuffed full of his husband's dick and lazy and sated on his cum. never beating the cockslut allegations, but then again it's not like he's trying. ]

[ it's fine, dan feng loves his cockslut husband.

together they fold onto the chair, and it's a bit of an awkward position to be in, with dan feng's knees pressing into the carpet, his upper half sprawled on aphelios' body, but he's too exhausted to care. his heart pounds in his throat, his breath sharp and quick as he slowly comes down from his high, his face pressed into phel's neck, inhaling his scent. slowly, his tail loosens its grip from aphelios' ankle, so it can swing downward, flicking gently back and forth in easy contentment.

after a moment, dan feng breathes deeply, then exhales in a long, slow sigh. ]

Mmn.. yes, it was.

[ he says softly, then lifts his head to press kisses to phel's warm mouth, so soft in comparison to the hungry, vicious kisses they had shared only moments beforehand. he doesn't pull out, and he won't, not until his cocks soften and slip free on their own; dan feng wants to keep his husband nicely full, to allow him to enjoy that bursting feeling for a little while longer. ]

I love you so much.

[ he murmurs against aphelios' lips, kissing him deeply, lips parted and tongue searching. ]

[ it's honestly kind of a silly position for them to end up in, all things considered, but aphelios truly cannot be fucked to move and he doesn't think dan feng can either. at least, not until his cocks soften and retract, since neither of them are ever especially willing to be the one to suggest pulling out. in the meantime, phel lifts his head so he can meet dan feng for that lovely, tender kiss, a perfect contrast to how urgently they'd been kissing only moments before. ]

I love you too.

[ he cups dan feng's face in both hands and kisses him again, and again, and again, soft and sweet presses of their lips together. as always following the sex they have, aphelios feels deeply content, spoiled beyond belief, and perfectly, exquisitely beloved. how in the world did he get so lucky as to meet someone so perfectly suited to him?

however long it takes for dan feng to soften, that's how long aphelios is content to lay there. when he feels his husband finally slip free of his body, though, aphelios lets his head drop back against the cushion of the armchair, groaning softly as he stretches out his arms. when he lowers them, one of them slips down around his belly, between his thighs so he can run his fingers through the mess of slick and cum left behind. ]

I think I might need you to carry me back to the bath, babe.

[ phel laughs softly, gazing up at dan feng with total adoration in his eyes. ]

[ the afterglow is surely one of the very best parts of their lovemaking, where the two of them dissolve into one another completely, their bodies linked, their very essences intermingled together. dan feng is deeply satisfied, waves of pleasure rolling over him in aftershocks, his body and soul both contented to the core. he could lie like this with aphelios for hours, just kissing him, holding him, worshiping every inch of him, but soon enough his cocks slide free in a strong gush of fluids, and he's reminded of the mess they've made.

dan feng hums, and breathes a low sigh, his smile curving against aphelios' soft, swollen lips. without a moment's hesitation he draws back, glancing down at his husband's devastated holes, watching his cum leaking freely from his pretty cunt and perfect ass.

unable to help himself, dan feng dips his head, dragging his tongue through the warm, sticky mess, over his abused asshole and up, through the puffed folds of his pussy and over his overstimulated clit, gathering cum and slick on his tongue in one deep stroke. ]

Or I could simply clean you up myself.

[ he murmurs, licking his lips as he nuzzles his nose and mouth against his beloved's swollen belly, pressing several more kisses against it. ]

Ah, fuck—

[ aphelios jolts, his thighs quivering as dan feng's tongue presses against his cunt. he feels it drag wet and perfect along his folds and up to flick over his clit, still so powerfully sensitive that it makes his whole body jerk with pleasure and overstimulation. ]

Are you going to take responsibility for what happens if you do?

[ surely by now dan feng knows there's a nonzero possibility that him putting his tongue to work like this will lead to him eating aphelios out, which will in turn lead to aphelios demanding that dan feng make him come again. especially now, while aphelios is so sensitive and so easily turned on.

phel strokes his fingers back through dan feng's hair, his smile softening as he gazes down at where dan feng has his mouth pressed to the curve of aphelios' belly. he'd never really bothered to entertain insecurities about whether or not dan feng would still find him attractive when his stomach starts to grow—how could he, when dan feng treats him like this? ]

[ dan feng's smile curls, sharp at the edges. what's one more orgasm for the road, right??

eyes up, he dips his head again and begins lavishing aphelios' swollen, abused cunt with his tongue. he doesn't focus specifically on the clit - in fact, he utterly avoids it for now, instead he laves his tongue over everything else, licking over soft, puffy folds, suckling at his tender labia, before his tongue dips inside, tasting his husband's slick combined with the sharp flavor of his own cum.

he hums, loud and purposeful, to send the vibrations through his lips and tongue as he eats aphelios out with gusto, finally latching onto his clit and suckling, flicking it with the tip of his tongue. as much as dan feng enjoys fucking his husband, he loves this, too, and he's gotten quite good at eating him out, for how often he does it, when he's not feeling up to proper sex.

dan feng's long tail coils up and around, dragging its soft, feathery tip along the inside of phel's smooth thigh as his left hand slides up, massaging the tender space between his ass and cunt, applying pressure there for a few moments before his fingers walk up higher, spreading those slick folds to rub at the wetness within. ]

[ oh, this man is really going to be the end of aphelios. he doesn't seem to need even a second of thought, just holds phel's gaze as he brings his mouth back down to lavish sweet torture upon aphelios' sore, sensitive cunt. he's so thorough about it, too, his lips and tongue working slowly over the labia, then inward to dart his tongue inside and taste the mess he's made. phel moans, his fingers tightening and spasming in dan feng's hair as he works aphelios over slowly but thoroughly, leaving him a trembling, panting mess of raw sensation.

all of that before he even reaches phel's clit, too. as well-fucked as he is, his clit is still throbbing with pleasure, and when dan feng sucks it gently into his mouth to tease at the swollen head of it with the tip of his tongue, aphelios all but wails. his thighs spread wider and he presses his cunt hungrily up into dan feng's mouth, unable to stop himself from pursuing the pleasure coursing through his body. ]

Please, your fingers—haah yes just like that—

[ even without a prostate at present, the pressure of dan feng's fingers against his taint is still delicious, and when he trails his fingertips higher to tease over the wet opening of aphelios' cunt, it sends another jolt of pure pleasure through his body. he loves to come under dan feng's mouth, but loves it especially when dan feng puts his fingers inside him and gives him something to clench down on—especially after being fucked by such gorgeously thick cocks, aphelios really wants that sensation of fullness. ]

[ he knows what his love wants, what he needs, so of course he doesn't hesitate. two long, slim fingers slide into aphelios' body, sinking deep for how wet he already is, nice and loosened from being fucked so thoroughly.

he doesn't need to draw this out, not when aphelios has already enjoyed a few nice, lengthy orgasms - this is just a little victory lap, and dan feng being greedy. so he doesn't tease, but sets to work immediately, crooking his fingers against phel's g-spot and rubbing firmly as his mouth locks around his clit, sucking hard, teasing the head in little circles.

he doesn't say anything, doesn't want to interrupt his husband's pleasure, just fucks him deep on his fingers and suckles relentlessly at his tender clit, enjoying the way he squirms and pants, and all those lovely little noises he makes. aphelios is always so wonderfully vocal, from sweet, wanton moans to filthy words, he always lets dan feng know that he's doing right or wrong, for which he is grateful. before aphelios, he'd abstained for hundreds of years, after all, so being guided in this way was always helpful. now, of course, he knows his husband's body well enough to play him like a finely tuned instrument, but he appreciates the noise he makes all the same.

another deep, rough hum and dan feng opens his eyes, watching his beloved's face as it twists up in pleasure. he doesn't have it in him to get hard again, but that doesn't mean that he can't appreciate the way aphelios looks - how very beautiful he is - when he's getting fucked. ]

[ the sensation of dan feng's fingers fucking deep into him, relentless against his g-spot, makes aphelios pant for air as his hips shift and press into the touch. he feels dizzy and overwhelmed, pleasure hooking its claws into him deep in his lower belly and climbing slowly up his spine. dan feng's fingers make wet, indecent sounds as they fuck him, and his tongue is hot and insistent against aphelios' clit, and phel all but sobs when dan feng hums and the vibrations rock through him. ]

Harder—harder, baby, fuck me just like that—

[ aphelios' thighs won't stop shaking with every deep, firm pass of dan feng's fingers over that sensitive place inside him, and he can feel his muscles tightening as pleasure climbs and climbs inside him. it's a slower build, this time—it fills aphelios' head with honey, focused entirely on the tightening sensation between his thighs, like pressure building inside him.

surely dan feng knows what he's doing—it isn't the first time he's brought aphelios to this kind of peak. but it seems like phel always forgets how intense it is until he's right there in it again, feeling his back arch and his toes curl, one hand dropping to clutch at the cushions as dan feng's mouth and fingers pushes him higher and higher. ]

Oh fuck I'm gonna come, [ phel whispers, desperate and breathless and shaky with arousal. his tongue feels clumsy, like he can barely manage the coherence it takes, and his body feels tight all over, the pressure inside him beginning to boil over. his nipples tighten, his cunt clenches hard— ] Don't stop—don't stop don't stop don't—fuck—fuck I'm coming, I'm coming—!

[ the pressure builds and builds and builds and then, all at once, releases in a heady, powerful rush. aphelios' breath catches in his throat as his orgasm hits him, and for a moment he can't even exhale, caught in the intensity of it as he comes around dan feng's fingers, hot, clear slick squirting from him in dizzying gushes that soak dan feng's hand and the robe beneath him. it's overwhelming, the pleasure, and when aphelios finally gets his voice back it's to moan loud and raw and filthy, his whole body starting to shudder with the intense, heady aftershocks of so powerful an orgasm. ]

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