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[ 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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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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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—
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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.
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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. ]
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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. ]
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[ 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. ]
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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. ]
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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. ]
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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. ]
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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.
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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. ]
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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. ]
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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. ]
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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. ]
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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. ]
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[ 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? ]
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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. ]
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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. ]
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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. ]
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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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his beautiful, perfect, filthy little whore of a husband, screaming about coming until it bounces off the walls.
dan feng fucks him through the full length of his orgasm, feeling the tight clamp of his cunt followed by the inevitable gush of hot fluid against his palm, drenching his hand and rolling in droplets down his arm, splashing his collar, soaking into that pretty robe. he keeps going, keeps moving until he's gotten everything he can out of aphelios, and only once he's twitching and jerking with overstimulation does dan feng finally stop, drawing his fingers out with an obscene noise, and unfastening his mouth from his abused clit with a wet smack.
after that, he's laying his head against aphelios' thigh, drunken as he looks up at him, licking his swollen, reddened lips. his jaw aches a little, but that only means his husband is fully satisfied. with an easy smile, dan feng nuzzles his soft thigh, presses kisses there, then climbs to his feet, buttoning up his trousers again. then, without further announcement, he leans and lifts aphelios from the chair, cradling his boneless body against his own. ]
Now you certainly need a bath.
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dan feng's arms around him are a relief, and he's happy to be scooped up into his husband's strong grip and carried away toward what phel can only assume is the bathroom, although he's far too out of it to pay attention to where they're going. all he can focus on is dan feng and his cool, familiar scent, his touch, his arm under phel's knees and around his back. ]
Ugh, gods. [ he groans softly and turns his face into dan feng's chest, then laughs, sounding unbelievably self-satisfied as he finally starts to come back online piece by piece. ] I can't believe you...
[ ...all right, well, to be fair it was aphelios who basically goaded dan feng into making him squirt like that by dirty-talking him over the phone, but still. he reaches up weakly to touch the place at dan feng's collar where he'd soaked the cloth with his slick and grins, then leans up to press a kiss to dan feng's jawline. ]
I love you so much. You'll take a bath with me, right? [ with not a single ounce of embarrassment, aphelios turns his very best puppy dog eyes up at dan feng. ] Please? Your babies miss you~
[ the two growing inside him, of course. but also him, he's baby as well. ]
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and here aphelios is, grumbling and complaining about his incredible orgasm. dan feng doesn't feel in the least bit guilty for fucking him until he can't walk properly, he had it coming. shaking his head, dan feng sighs, then chuckles softly. ]
When have I been able to deny you anything?
[ never, really. their entire relationship began with aphelios' insistent goading, after all, even in the beginning he wasn't able to deny his husband anything. the only milestone that had been at dan feng's hands had been their engagement. he loves his husband so damned much that it aches fiercely, and now that he's pregnant.. honestly, dan feng hadn't thought himself capable of loving aphelios even more, but somehow, he does.
they step into the bathroom, which is as comfortable and elegant as the rest of the penthouse, with a large pool built into the tiled floor, through which clean, fresh water is always filtered. he sets aphelios down on the counter, leans in to kiss his sweet little mouth softly, then begins to shrug off his clothing. ]
I'll wash your hair for you.
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the answer makes phel grin, half smug and half just... unabashedly happy. he never doubts that dan feng loves him and would do anything for him, but there's something about hearing it said, or seeing it proven even in the tiniest ways, that really makes his heart fill with warmth.
he lets himself be plopped down on the counter and only clings for a second, tugging dan feng in for that brief, adoring kiss before he lets go so dan feng can remove his clothing. his feet prop against the front of the cupboards and he leans back against the mirror, giving himself a little bit of extra space, relief from the pressure of his growing belly.
idly, aphelios runs a hand over the shape of it, tracing its curve. still so new, to look down at himself and see evidence of the new lives that have quickened in his womb. he may joke about dan feng still loving him when he gets fat, but the truth is that aphelios looks down at himself and can't help but love the way his body is changing, the miracle it represents. ]
Alune texted me this morning. [ his gaze lifts from his belly up to watch his husband undress, and after a second aphelios wolf-whistles quietly, always eager in his appreciation of his husband's nude form even if he's far too exhausted to even think about getting horny again. ] I was thinking about asking her over for dinner next weekend, if you think you'll be home on Saturday night. I'll cook~
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it doesn't take long for dan feng to shed his clothing piece by piece, dropping it all into the laundry hamper near the door, all the while able to feel his husband's eyes on him. he'd be lying if he said he didn't like the attention. it's nice to feel wanted, even after all of these years together. he keeps his body strong and fit for his own comfort, yes, but also for aphelios to enjoy. dan feng's build is willowy and long, but his sinewy muscles are well defined beneath his long faded scars.
at the mention of alune, dan feng turns from the hamper and steps back over to his husband, bracing his hands on the lip of the counter on either side of him and leaning in with a smile. ]
I think that's a lovely idea. I'll be home.
[ dan feng is of course incredibly supportive of aphelios' familial and friendly relationships, knowing full well how close he is with his twin. she's lovely, and dan feng has never turned down her company. besides, whatever aphelios wants, aphelios gets, without fail.
shifting, dan feng scoops his husband up again, effortless, carrying him toward the inset pool and carefully stepping down the built in stairs. warm water rises around them, and dan feng hums appreciatively - a vidyadhara is always at home in the water, which is one of the reasons this bathroom is so opulent, given dan feng's more reserved tastes. carefully, he seats himself, arranging aphelios is his lap, coaxing him to lean his weight back into his arms. ]
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and while phel knows that dan feng's own familial connections are few and far between, and tenuous at best (if that), he hopes that one day, with time, he might grow to let himself be loved in return by the people who love aphelios—to find a family in them, alongside the family they're creating, the two of them and their growing babies. ]
I'll text her back later. Tomorrow. Remind me? [ aphelios doesn't really think his brain is going to be useful for much for the rest of the evening, except having dinner with dan feng and then spending the rest of the evening curled up next to him.
or in his lap, just like this. aphelios settles easily, leaning back into dan feng's warm embrace and relaxing as the water supports them both. when they'd moved in and dan feng had proposed his renovations to the bathroom, aphelios had sort of laughed at how opulent the room was going to be—now, though, now that he's seen how at ease dan feng is in the water and felt for himself how perfectly comfortable it is to be in the pool with him (because it really is more of a pool than a tub, by a long shot), he understands the appeal completely.
with a happy, content little noise, aphelios relaxes a little further into dan feng's arms and then reaches up to trace wet fingertips along the line of dan feng's jaw. ]
So, how was your day... [ he asks, grinning unabashedly. ]
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