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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[ what the fuck, aphelios thinks again as he clings to dan feng's shoulders and lets himself be lifted off the ground entirely. it's like it takes no effort at all for dan feng to pick him up, even though aphelios is only an inch or two shorter than him—another vidyadhara trait, perhaps? are they super strong? aphelios can't remember and he can't make himself think about it right now, anyway. all his mind will let him focus on is the way their bodies press together, the heat of dan feng's hands against his ass and the tensionn of his thighs wrapped around dan feng's hips.

there's something at once dizzying and grounding about the way dan feng presses him up against walls to kiss him on the way to the bedroom. dizzying, because every one of those kisses turns him on even further, enough to have him flushed and panting softly as his hips press against dan feng's stomach; grounding, because it feels like real, tangible evidence that dan feng wants this too, maybe just as badly as aphelios does. it would be easy for him to just carry aphelios straight to bed, if he didn't care to indulge. but he doesn't, he takes his time, and it's that as much as anything that has aphelios grinning by the time dan feng lays him back against the sheets.

his thighs spread to welcome dan feng between them, and almost immediately his hands slip down, tugging at the tuck of dan feng's shirt into the waist of his slacks. it's perfectly fitted, of course, which means it's easy to coax out from dan feng's waistband, and aphelios forgoes unbuttoning it in favor of just slipping his hands up underneath the fabric. as he arches his back up to meet dan feng, his fingertips slide almost reverently over what he can feel of dan feng's lower back, the smoothness of his skin and the occasional interruption of scales and...

scarring, which aphelios recognizes by texture, the same as he does on his own skin.

he doesn't ask. it doesn't bother him, not unless it bothers dan feng, and aphelios feels fairly sure that dan feng would let him know if he was unhappy. so he just lets his fingers keep exploring, tracing over the ridges and lines, exploring the patches of scales he finds as he slowly works dan feng's shirt up further over his back. eventually he'll have to undo the buttons, but for now, aphelios can't bring himself to stop kissing and pull away. ]

[ it's been absolute ages since dan feng last slept with anyone, yet it all comes back to him easily - perhaps because aphelios is so easy to be around, so comfortable, perhaps because the wine is lubricating the situation, perhaps because dan feng wants him so badly he can't think about anything else. one way or another, it feels simple, he hasn't forgotten how to touch or how to kiss, and aphelios has been well worth the wait.

those soft, warm thighs open right up for him, and dan feng doesn't hesitate to grind their hips together, creating warm friction that begins to rile him. the heat is slow to build in his gut, but he's getting there, can feel the moisture of his vent beginning to dampen the front of his nicely clinging boxer briefs. with a low, soft groan, he grinds against phel's cock, already so hard and hot through his awful, teasing little shorts, and he doesn't stop those wandering hands from tugging his shirt free from his trousers. aphelios' hands feel hot as hellfire as they move up his back, over scars and patches of smooth bluegreen scales.

dan feng's hands continue to grope as well, still touching those soft thighs, palming hot skin, squeezing, but soon enough he's following suit, pushing his hands up aphelios' top to seek out even more skin, eager to touch. and all the while they continue kissing, deep and hot and searching, sharing breath, dan feng's sharp fangs nipping at aphelios' lower lip, tugging, before he dives in for more. ]

Aphelios -

[ he exhales the name like a prayer, both hands surging up beneath his top, finally breaking their mouths apart just long enough to shove it up and over his head. ]

You're beautiful..

[ there's an urgency to the way dan feng moves, like he can't hold himself back, like all he wants in the world is to touch aphelios, to strip him bare and take him. it sends heat singing through phel's nerves as he arches enough to help dan feng remove his shirt, earns a noise of pleasure, low and wanting. ]

That's my line. [ aphelios huffs a laugh, dragging his hands around so he can start to unbutton dan feng's shirt. he works from the bottom up, fingers a little clumsy despite how he tries to keep himself calm. how could he really be expected to be steady in a situation like this, with the hottest man phel has ever seen hovering over him, looking down at him like he wants to eat phel alive?

when he finally manages to get all the buttons undone, aphelios pushes the shirt backwards over dan feng's shoulders, although it'll take dan feng's assistance to get it all the way off. all that skin, revealed to him—phel can't help but marvel at it, his eyes wide and expression openly lustful as he lets his gaze trace over every inch of newly exposed skin. he wants to kiss every inch of dan feng, wants to lick every curve of muscle, wants to reduce dan feng to raw sensation. ]

Fuck. [ aphelios exhales sharply, his cock throbbing between their bodies. ] Please, I...

[ he wants more, but doesn't know how to ask for it. all he can do is show, his hands dropping to dan feng's trousers so he can unfasten those as well. it's a little easier than the shirt, fewer buttons, and before long aphelios is pushing dan feng's slacks down over his hips, revealing the clinging, slightly damp fabric of his boxer briefs.

it's not like phel hasn't noticed that there's no hard cock pressed against his in turn, but he's not foolish enough to assume that just means dan feng isn't turned on. and his assumption is proven more or less true when he slips a hand inside those boxers and finds... well, not the same kind of anatomy he has. ]

You might have to walk me through this, [ he says softly, cheeks flushing. ] How do I make you feel good?

[ dan feng is more than happy to help in the removal of his shirt. he shrugs it off immediately and tosses it aside, allowing it to fall to the floor beside aphelios' own, but before touching, he takes several long moments just to look down at him.. into his face and over his body. over strong planes of muscle and skin he can't wait to get his mouth on.

but then aphelios is taking the initiative to go further, brazenly opening up dan feng's trousers without further preamble, and he allows it, no complaints. of course, his anatomy is unlike most, so when aphelios' hand dives down and he finds no cock - well, his surprise is not shocking. but he doesn't seem driven off or weirded out by it either, which is a win, he thinks. there's still an easy hunger in phel's eyes. ]

Just touch me.

[ he says softly, while arching his hips downward. it's been awhile since he last got hard, so it's no wonder it's taking a moment, but his scaled vent is nicely dampened, slick and puffy from stimulation, and the slide of aphelios' hand between his legs is enough to earn a soft groan. even that much still feels good, good enough to send a pulse of pleasure through his body. ]

You'll see..

[ and if aphelios begins to explore, within the vent he'll feel the two distinct protrusions just barely slipping free. with a shuddering gasp, he slides a hand down between their bodies to guide phel's fingers where he wants them, slipping between warm, slick folds. ]

[ even if aphelios is mildly surprised, he's certainly not put off by the differences between their bodies. if anything, this is something new and interesting that only serves to heighten his arousal, giving him something to explore, to touch, the opportunity to learn what pleases dan feng, what gets him hard. (or whatever. maybe he doesn't even have a dick? aphelios frankly doesn't care.)

following dan feng's guidance, he pushes his hand a little further into those boxers until his fingers encounter a slick, slightly swollen line of flesh between his thighs. watching dan feng's face to see how he responds, at first all aphelios does is tease—he spreads his fingers so he can draw them slowly up either side of dan feng's vent, stroking the puffy lips and feeling them grow even wetter under his touch. that seems to feel good, judging by the shiver that runs through dan feng and the way he groans, so for a long moment aphelios just keeps that up, letting his fingers explore the shape of dan feng's body.

there's no clitoris that he can find, so it's clearly not exactly analogous to phel's own cunt. it's this realization that prompts aphelios to explore further, slowly letting his fingers delve between slick folds to touch the wet, firm shapes contained within. he finds the head of the larger lower cock first, tracing its ridges with his fingertips, dragging them gently over the slit in the head—

and then aphelios withdraws his fingers entirely, his breath catching in his throat, hardly able to breathe around how fucking turned on he is. ]

Get on your back? I want to put my mouth on you.

[ it feels so good to be touched.. dan feng had all but forgotten how wonderful pleasure could be. vidyadhara are not terribly sexual creatures to begin with, really, so he'd thought little enough of it, but now that he's feeling another's touch again.. or perhaps it's aphelios in particular that's having this effect on him -

ah, it doesn't matter, in the end. he can't think enough to figure it out, doesn't care to figure it out, all he knows is that he wants more. and then those fingers draw away, and dan feng can't help but frown momentarily - until aphelios says that, and his gut immediately tightens in anticipation. yes. yes, he wants that. he's barely touched aphelios at all, which is quite unfair, he thinks, but he's not about to deny his lover anything right now, especially this.

dipping down, he presses another hot, lingering kiss to aphelios' warm mouth, before pulling away and shifting off of him, rolling onto his back. hooking his thumbs into his slacks and boxer briefs both, dan feng pushes them down over his thighs and kicks them off, now fully, gloriously nude as he reclines back against the headboard.

he looks and feels comfortable enough in his nudity, though there's a flush to his face and ears that is rising a little more quickly once he feels aphelios' eyes on him. ]

As you wish.

[ because he knows that if he doesn't do it now, he won't remember to do it at all, aphelios takes advantage of dan feng's change in position to kick his own shorts and underwear off, so that when he settles between dan feng's thighs they're both fully nude. in the warm, low light of the bedroom lamps aphelios finds that they're both cast in gold; it limns the edges of his own body, but it looks even better on dan feng. the gilding light makes his pale, cool skin come alive with warmth, makes every shift of muscle stand out.

aphelios feels his mouth water embarrassingly and resolves himself to one day spend however long it takes to press his lips and tongue to every single inch of this beautiful, impossible man's body.

right now, though, he's starting with this: he presses dan feng's legs slightly open with his palms flat against thighs, then draws his hands upward to rest at dan feng's hips. leaning forward, aphelios lowers his head and presses his mouth gently to the uppermost end of dan feng's vent, places a soft kiss right there before he begins to work his way down. he calls on his memories of what he likes about being eaten out and tries his best to replicate those things here, at least as much as possible—he tongues lightly along the soft, swollen outer lips, tastes the light tang of dan feng's wetness and moans softly for it. all the way down along the line of his vent, aphelios pays careful, delicate attention, intent on slowly working dan feng up little by little.

when he's moved down as far as he can go, that's when he gets to work properly. he hooks one hand around under dan feng's thigh and brings his fingers down from his pubic bone to spread his vent just slightly, allowing aphelios' tongue to slip inside. the flavor of his slick is stronger here, and as aphelios presses his tongue inside he can feel the shape of... what seems very much like a cockhead, although he's not going to bother pulling back to look just yet. he stays there for a moment, letting his tongue tease over that shape, and then moves upward again only to find... another cockhead?

smaller, this one, and retracted a little further, but as best aphelios can tell that is definitely two cocks. either that or one forked one. the image alone is enough to make him shudder with desire, his cock throbbing and dripping precum onto dan feng's expensive sheets. ]

[ dan feng can't help but watch as aphelios strips himself the rest of the way down, and he regrets a little that he wasn't the one to peel those wicked little shorts off of him, but it's worth it to see him bare, especially once he's lying on his stomach between dan feng's legs, his pert little ass easily visible. he appreciates the view.

but those cheeky thoughts are erased the moment aphelios' mouth is between his thighs. dan feng's breath catches, and his body tenses tightly, one hand grasping in the bedcovers while the other slips into his lover's soft, wild hair, squeezing at the roots. he hums appreciatively, low in his chest like a purr, his luminous eyes fixed on aphelios, watching the way his pretty mouth works over his vent like he's being paid to eat him out. pressing his heels into the mattress, dan feng shifts his hips, rocking them upward.

once aphelios' tongue is sliding into him, however, he knows it won't take much longer for his cocks to emerge. groaning deep, dan feng rests his head back against the headboard and closes his eyes for a moment, all the better to feel the wet slide of that tongue into his vent, teasing against his cockheads. he's good at this. the fierce, possessive dragon in his heart immediately hates whoever aphelios learned this from, but he immediately calms - dan feng, after all, was the one who resisted this for so long, and they're not even officially a thing yet.. are they? four dates, and sex. how official does that make them?

that'll be a discussion that comes soon. tonight, probably, once they're both coherent again.

for now, dan feng tightens his hold in teal hair, his cocks slipping further free, and the more attention aphelios gives them, the larger and harder they become, until at last two cocks are straining, stiff and ridged between his thighs, pearlescent precum beading at their tips. lips parted around hard breaths, he watches aphelios' face. ]

Is this.. all right?

[ if it was up to aphelios they would have been a thing months ago! but good things are worth waiting for, and he's ready to wait as long as it takes to convince dan feng that it's worth it to be with him. if eating him out like this is one step toward that, though, phel won't be mad at it.

he can feel the shift inside dan feng, feels it mostly in his tongue as he continues to lick deep into the slick heat of dan feng's vent. it becomes apparent quickly that the firmer shapes tucked inside are indeed cockheads; as they begin to slide free of the vent, aphelios shifts to lick and suck at the shafts instead, making sure to get his mouth on as much of each cock as he can manage until they're fully hard, standing proudly from between dan feng's thighs.

when aphelios sits back, he licks his lips unconsciously but obviously, his gaze fixed on the sight of dan feng's cocks and his cheeks flushed deep red. it's certainly a look of arousal, which makes dan feng's question almost funny—how the fuck is aphelios supposed to say out loud that he's wondering whether it's appropriate to suggest dp for a first time? ]

Is it—yes, gods, of course it's all right. [ he scoots a little closer, still on his knees, and reaches both hands out so he can stroke along the slick lengths, root to tip, before thumbing over the pearlescent precum beading at the slits. ] Is it... they're so... you're gorgeous.

[ is that weird to say? maybe it is. but hopefully dan feng will forgive him in the face of how breathlessly turned on aphelios is right now. he drags his gaze away from dan feng's cocks and looks up into his face instead, deciding, despite himself, that probably trying to take both of them at once tonight would be a bit too ambitious. ]

I haven't done this in a while, [ he admits after a second, his ears blazing pink. ] You might need to spend a little extra time...

[ dan feng isn't necessarily digging for compliments, only for acceptance, so he flushes warm at aphelios' response - but he loves the way his lover looks like that, needful and red-faced, his lips pink and wet from their work. he's beautiful.

he's even more beautiful when he looks abashed like that, his ears reddening. dan feng smiles. ]

I'll take care of you.

[ dan feng's tail coils, then sweeps around aphelios back, scooping him in nearer, the feathered end of his tail dragging along phel's spine. he hums appreciatively at the hand on his cocks, but he can't let himself get too excited from touch along - not when they both want more.

his left hand holds to aphelios' hip, while his right reaches toward the nightstand, rolling open the drawer, and inside there's a sleek bottle of lubricant, as well as two boxes of unopened condoms. he.. prepared for this, all right. he didn't know if this would come tonight, or months from now, but he wasn't about to be caught unawares. thankfully he thought to buy it all earlier in the week, knowing their next date was coming up. at the time, he'd thought he was being a little too hopeful..

plucking up the bottle in his hand, he pops the top open deftly with his thumb. ]

[ aphelios is forced to let go of one cock as dan feng's tail sweeps him closer, and he leans forward over dan feng, bracing that now-freed hand in the pillows. it leaves him with his back arched, leaning down to press their mouths together in a brief, sweet kiss, then shifts to straddle dan feng's hips properly so it's a little easier for both of them—for aphelios to keep stroking the thicker of the two, and for dan feng to reach down between his thighs.

he's still blushing, but as he meets dan feng's gaze, even fully nude and aroused as he is and with dan feng's hand moving down between his legs, aphelios looks... happy. contentedly so, his gaze tracing the lines of dan feng's face, eyes full of affection and desire. so maybe he's making it obvious that he has a big, fat crush on dan feng, but who can blame him? ]

You always take care of me.

[ and it's true. even though they're not a thing, dan feng has been nothing but perfectly respectful to aphelios, holding doors and pulling out seats, listening with his full focus as aphelios talks, noting apehlios' tastes and preferences and even the pineapple allergy aphelios had mentioned exactly once and then promptly forgotten he said anything about. of course it makes sense that dan feng will take good care of him in this, too. ]

[ it doesn't take dan feng long at all to slick up the fingers of his right hand liberally, his eyes hooded as he drops it down between their bodies. aphelios is looking at him with such adoration, such sweetness in his eyes that dan feng can't help but smile. ]

That's because you're so cute.

[ he says softly, a light chuckle in his throat. it's true that he's been a bit of a gentleman when it comes to fussing over aphelios on their dates, but he's an old man, which means he's old fashioned, too; really, he's just a polite man. but aphelios seemed to respond well to it, so he was happy to continue taking care of him. he'll take care of him now, as well.

dan feng is bold, there's no hesitation as he slides his slicked fingertips along the seam of aphelios' ass, rubbing circles around his tight, sensitive hole, the hand at his lover's hip moving around to curl around his cock. it's warm and so smooth compared with his own, he likes the heat and weight of it against his palm, the soft, silky skin, and he's sure to stroke him deeply as two fingertips press carefully past that ring of muscle and into aphelios' body.

the clinging heat makes his cocks both twitch in anticipation, but he's careful still, slow as he stretches his lover's hole delicately open. ]

Doing all right?

[ the combination of sensations, dan feng's hand moving smoothly over aphelios' cock while his fingers press slowly into his body, is dizzying enough to make aphelios gasp softly and shiver with pleasure. it feels good, better than he even imagined. aphelios knows how to get himself off, of course, but he hasn't been with anyone else since his last relationship ended nearly a year and a half ago, and he'd forgotten how much better it is to have someone else's hands on his body. especially someone like dan feng, who is so precise in everything he does, and to whom aphelios is so unbelievably, powerfully attracted.

his hips shift slightly, rocking into dan feng's touch, and aphelios exhales a slow breath as he makes himself relax around those exploring fingers. the stretch burns just the littlest bit, but it's a pleasant sensation when coupled with the intimacy of the touch and the pleasure of dan feng's hand moving over his cock. ]

Yes. [ phel breathes it out almost in a moan, and when he meets dan feng's eyes his own gaze is a little glassy with pleasure. ] It feels good... more. Please.

[ he's tight still, but he knows what his body can handle, and he knows that he can take dan feng's fingers deeper. for now, aphelios manages to keep a tight handle on his patience, appreciating the experience of being prepped for what it is: not just an in-between step that can be rushed through, but a give and take of pleasure in its own right.

and still, between them his hand continues to move, stroking dan feng steadily and smearing thick precum over the head and shaft of his cock. despite his patience, the longer phel touches him the more he can't stop imagining what it'll feel like to have this gorgeous, ridged dick inside him, and the thought is enough to make him shiver and twitch. ]

[ it's easy to get lost in aphelios' eyes, to watch the way his pleasure and comfort play over his pretty face as dan feng slowly begins to work him open with a hand on his cock. he could do this all night, easily, without asking for anything more, but his cocks ache to fill this beautiful young man, and he's quite sure that aphelios would settle for nothing less.

more, he asks for, and dan feng immediately assents. his long, slim fingers slide deeper, and deeper still he reaches the last knuckle, feeling that tight, enveloping heat. aeons, but he can hardly wait to be deep inside - ]

Good boy.. [ he whispers, rewarding his patience with a gentle squeeze to his cock, thumb toying with the tip, teasing through the slit. ] So good for me.

[ it's an easy thing to curl his fingers just so, to search out that sweet spot inside his lover, finding that warm lump and applying a little pressure, just enough to make him arch, to give him a taste of what's to come. and all the while aphelios is doing a lovely job of keeping him nice and hard, though at this point, now that he's emerged and stiffened, now that he has phel spread over his lap and aching to be fucked, he's not in any danger of losing his erections, not until he's fucked his partner deep into the mattress, until he can't walk straight for the next several hours.

dan feng is a patient man, but he's beginning to feel the anticipation building, his abdomen tensing up tightly, his breath rushing in a hard exhale as he rocks his hips, pushing his lower cock through the circle of aphelios' deft fingers. ]

Ooh— [ that quiet murmur of good boy earns an immediate response: aphelios' cock throbs hard in dan feng's grip and a frission of pleasure runs through him head to toe, raising goosebumps on his skin. he grins a little sheepishly, his cheeks flushing dark. ] Careful.

[ careful or he'll find out a little more about aphelios than he bargained for, namely how very much he enjoys being praised in bed. it's not like phel is embarrassed about his praise kink, but not everyone likes to toy with that sort of thing so early on in a budding relationship(? or whatever they are).

it's easy to give himself over to the new sensation of those two fingers pushing deeper, rubbing up inside him in the most deliciously intimate of ways. it makes his breath hitch and his hips jolt slightly, his own cock rubbing lightly against dan feng's lower stomach and leaving a trail of sticky precum in its wake. after a moment, phel shifts again, adjusting so that when he rocks his hips forward, his own cock rubs up against dan feng's; he wraps his hand around both of them loosely, holding their lengths together so they can grind against each other.

it's as clear an indicator of anything how different their sizes are, like this. phel has what he considers a pretty average-sized cock, not huge but nothing to sneeze at either, and as he rocks his hips to rub it along the underside of dan feng's ridged length, it absolutely dwarfs his own. already aphelios can imagine what it's going to feel like inside him, wonders if he's going to be able to see the bulge of it in his belly when he sits all the way down on it. ]

[ okay yeah maybe playing around with kinks isn't the best idea for their first time, but it's difficult not to want to capitalize on it when aphelios reacts like that, with a throb through his cock and a shiver down his spine. does he understand how beautiful and enticing he looks like that? dan feng thinks that perhaps he does. anyone with eyes could see that aphelios is lovely to look at, and while he's been a little bit shy, overall aphelios has seemed relatively confident in himself. surely he knows what a pretty picture he paints above him, rocking his hips and stroking their cocks together.

speaking of which - that leaves him with a free hand now, which he uses to smooth up and down aphelios' thigh, palming and squeezing the supple flesh there, kneading it with his fingertips while his opposite fingers work in and out a little more quickly, feeling aphelios loosening up for him. but it's still not enough. dan feng's cocks are by no means small, two fingers simply won't do it, so he's soon sliding in a third as well, picking up the pace, a little less careful now as he fucks his pretty lover on his fingers.. though he won't be so rough as to hurt him.

if he wants to be hurt, well, like his praise kink, that's a conversation for another time!! ]

Are you ready for me?

[ he murmurs after several more long moments, once he feels that aphelios has loosened up as much as he'll be able to with fingers alone. dan feng's patience is slowly beginning to run thin, but he won't push too hard if aphelios isn't ready for him yet. still, he hisses through sharp teeth as he bucks his hips upward, pushing through aphelios' fingers, rubbing the ridged underside of his dick up against his, feeling the pulsing heat of him against his cock and around his fingers both. ]

[ aphelios is indeed relatively confident in himself, but he's rarely spared a thought for how he must look in bed. mostly this is because by the time he's in bed with someone, he's not thinking about himself, at least not beyond the pleasure being stoked in his body; he's usually focused almost entirely on his partner, on their responses and their sounds and their body. he'll leave the thoughts of how pretty aphelios is to dan feng. aphelios himself can't think around how pretty dan feng is.

the increased pace along with the additional finger is perfect, and it makes phel's back arch, his head tipping back slightly as he gasps. his hips rock down as if to take dan feng's fingers deeper, and while he clenches around them inside him, it's no longer a response of discomfort but rather one of pleasure, of wanting to feel more intensely.

it might have been a while since he did this, but aphelios' body clearly still remembers how it goes. he can feel himself loosening, relaxing around dan feng's fingers, until finally when dan feng asks if he's ready, aphelios feels that it's the truth to say, ] Yeah—

[ but he can't resist the temptation to grind one more time against dan feng's cock, feeling its ridged surface rub over the underside of his own cock. gods, that's going to feel so good inside him. phel reaches for the lube where dan feng had left it on the bed, then carefully slicks his own hand—dan feng doesn't entirely seem to need it, between the precum and his own natural lubrication, but for a first time aphelios thinks a little extra won't go amiss.

he doesn't hurry dan feng to remove his fingers from aphelios' body, just strokes over the thicker of his two cocks with a slick palm until he does so of his own accord. it's then that aphelios shifts to straddle dan feng's hips, lifting himself up to guide his cock between phel's thighs and then sitting back until he feels the head of it nudge up against his stretched hole.

a deep, calming breath, quiet and just a little unsteady with arousal, and then aphelios begins to sink down onto dan feng's cock. immediately, it's like nothing he's ever felt before—the angles of it, the ridges, even the shape of the head as it passes through his entrance and presses deeper inside of him. aphelios tries to bite his lip on a groan, but it's still audible, just muffled; his thighs tremble, and he drops his chin to his chest to look between his own thighs, watching dan feng's cock disappear into his body, a little further with every steady rock of his hips. ]

[ once he receives his answer, dan feng gently removes his fingers, sliding them free, and he's ready to reach for the bottle of lubricant again, but aphelios beats him to it.

aphelios beats him to everything, in fact, and before he knows it, his beautiful young paramour is straddling him, so eager to begin taking his cock that it makes dan feng blush. he might've foregone sex all these centuries for good reason, but it's certainly nice to remember what it's like to feel wanted, to feel needed. it's a bittersweet feeling after all this time, but dan feng won't let the ghosts of his past ruin this. he promptly banishes those thoughts.

which is easy enough to do, once aphelios begins sliding down onto his cock. he'd thought perhaps that phel might take the smaller one, but clearly he's feeling ambitious - it's incredibly difficult to keep still as he slowly, slowly lowers himself, that tight heat enough to make him gasp, his eyes flickering shut. ]

Phel -

[ he whispers softly, both hands clutching at aphelios' hips, squeezing tightly to ground himself; it feels like an eternity before his lover is finally fully seated in his lap, and even then, dan feng doesn't dare yet to move. he'll give him a little bit of time to grow accustomed to his size. dan feng's thumbs rub hard circles into the hollows of aphelios' hips, and he groans low and deep in his throat, his tail curling, thumping hard against the mattress, his chest rising and falling with every barely controlled breath. ]

Please..

[ he can't stand it anymore. after several long, agonizing moments, dan feng renews his grasp and rocks his hips upward, eager for movement, for that wonderful slick slide. ]

[ ambitious is a good word for it, a much kinder turn of phrase than out of his mind horny which is what aphelios is thinking as he slowly fucks himself down onto the thick length of dan feng's larger cock. only halfway inside and it's already driving him wild—driving dan feng wild, too, if the sound of that gasp is any indication, or the way dan feng's hands come to grip at his hips. he doesn't push aphelios, though, just lets him make his own way, his hips rocking in rhythm, taking a little bit more of dan feng's cock inside him each time.

aphelios isn't sure how long it takes for him to fit the whole thing inside himself. it feels like an eon, but it can't be longer than a few minutes. still, by the time he finally seats himself fully in dan feng's lap, he's panting and flushed, dizzy with pleasure and with the overwhelming sensation of fullness. gods, he's so full, he doesn't think he's ever been this full in his life—it sends little tremors through him, making him clench and flutter around dan feng's cock, breath hitching and cock twitching slightly where it's laying heavy against dan feng's pelvis. ]

Mmgh... [ phel tries to breathe, but he can't quite make his lungs expand all the way. it's like there's not enough room inside him for all of it, for everything. he shudders, his hands finding dan feng's wrists and his nails digging in slightly as dan feng's hips rock upward to meet him. ] Ah—shit—

[ with a pitched, unsteady moan, aphelios starts to move. his thighs flex as he lifts himself up and lowers himself down again, beginning to ride dan feng properly—slowly, at first, testing the sensation, and then a little bit faster when he realizes that despite the ache, the rub of that ridged cock inside him is fucking crazy.

it's all aphelios can do to control himself even a little, forcing himself not to give in to temptation to ride dan feng like he stole him. he clutches at dan feng's forearms and lifts himself up again, then drops down, a little more heavily than before. the answering surge of sensation inside him, pleasure and something deeper and more intense, makes him cry out as he looks down and, for the first time, notices that he can see the bulge of dan feng's cock moving in his lower belly. ]

Fuck, you're huge— [ one hand slips from dan feng's forearm to press against his own belly, firm against the shape of that cockhead as aphelios starts to pick up the pace, his hips moving more urgently, deeper with every thrust. aphelios tilts his head back and moans aloud, grateful that dan feng's apartment seems to have good soundproofing and few neighbors. ] Oh, gods, you feel so fucking good...

[ it does feel like an eon - by the time aphelios is seated and comfortable, dan feng is nearly delirious. it's been so, so long since he last felt anything like this - masturbation (which he partakes of very rarely as it is) could hardly compare to the incredible snug heat of aphelios' body all around him. he's seeing stars, fighting the urge to fuck him senseless; it's a good thing that aphelios is on top and able to take control of his own movements, were he not, dan feng isn't sure he'd be able to hold back.

and those wicked words spilling from his mouth - sweet aeons, he likes the sound of them, despite himself. dan feng is a proper gentleman, after all, dirty talk isn't something he's particularly good at (yet), but he finds he enjoys it very much. what a filthy little thing his sweet aphelios is - ]

Qin ai de - you're so tight..

[ he murmurs, and when aphelios finally begins to move, dan feng groans, tensing up, his eyes squeezed shut against the irresistible drag of his lover's tight hole around his cock. he pulses, spilling precum, his cock twitching in aphelios' hold. but he wants to look, wants to see the pleasure on his face, so dan feng's hazy eyes open again after a moment, watching as aphelios begins to ride him, his back arched, his pretty features all tight with pleasure.

he can't hold back anymore, not now that aphelios is well and ready. dan feng's hands skim up his sides, along his chest, both thumbs rubbing his soft pink nipples as his hips jerk upward, fucking into that impossible warmth. he's tempted to flip him, to pin his prey down against the mattress, but not yet, not yet.. first, he wants to watch aphelios fall apart like this, so full of his cock that it swells his belly.

one hand drops, gathering his upper cock and aphelios' both into his long fingers, pulling in deep strokes as a purr rolls in his chest. ]

Keep going..

[ by this point, aphelios is so far out of his head that he's not even really cognizant of what he's saying, not aware of how filthy he sounds. it just feels important to him that dan feng know how good he feels, how good dan feng is making him feel, even beyond the way his body responds to dan feng's touch and his cock buried inside. his own gaze is lidded and hazy as he lowers his eyes to meet dan feng's, his cheeks flushed with arousal, sweat beading at his temples just from the sensation alone.

he feels dan feng's hands lift from his hips, then feels the press of his thumbs against phel's nipples, already so sensitive and only growing moreso as they stiffen beneath the stimulation. the little jolts of pleasure from the touch make him twitch and whine, his back arching a little further as if to press his chest into dan feng's hands. ]

Fuck, that's perfect, [ aphelios mumbles, borderline incoherent as dan feng's cock strokes deep inside him, nudging him open around its flared head. he can practically feel his body shivering where it's stretched, his insides fluttering when spread around the girth of dan feng's cock. ] A-ah, please—

[ having his cock taken to hand like this, pressed against dan feng's upper cock and stroked firmly, is enough to make aphelios' brain short-circuit entirely. he can't think in straight lines, can't even really think at all—all he can do is moan, his thighs flexing as he starts to ride dan feng a little harder, letting gravity pull him down more fully onto his cock and rocking his hips forward into that tight, slick grip around his length.

were he more with it, aphelios might be embarrassed of how hungry he is for it, how demanding his body gets when he's like this—it's not even close to time for his kemmer and yet he feels like he's suffused with that same kind of heat, that same need to be taken deep and hard and intense. ]

[ for as good - as incredible - as aphelios feels squeezing his cock, he looks even better. dan feng cannot tear his eyes away.

he does not take lovers often or easily. in fact, he has not taken a single one since the quartet, for dan feng is not the sort of man who can easily enjoy casual sex. there must be an attraction first, and a connection - he wouldn't be doing this at all were it not for the burgeoning bond that is weaving between them. all of this to say that when he looks up at aphelios, he doesn't just see a pretty twink riding his cock, he sees someone he finds beautiful, someone he feels an affinity for, a growing affection, despite all of his initial resistance.

he's captivated, fully and completely ensnared. aphelios looks like a young god, dewy with sweat and glowing with heat, beautiful as he chases his own pleasure without shame and without concern. dan feng is at his mercy.

he can no longer hold himself back. sliding his hands back down aphelios' body, dan feng seizes his hips, thumbs pressing into the hollows, and the only signal of impending movement is the way that dan feng's abdomen tenses before he uses his considerable strength to flip them with all the ease of lifting a feather. he surges forward, pushing aphelios down into the mattress until his body is pinned, his head half hanging off the foot of the bed.

seized by passion and urged by the hunger snapping at his heels, dan feng fucks into him with renewed force and vigor, snapping his hips downward, his cock rocking deep, each ridge catching lightly on his lover's rim with every thrust. ]

Mine.. [ he murmurs, his tongue dragging in a long stripe up the length of aphelios' throat, before he's lifting himself onto his elbows to better watch the way his lover begins to fall apart beneath the ruthless rut of his hips. ] Beautiful..

[ the movement takes aphelios by surprise, earning a brief shocked noise as he feels himself upended from where he'd been riding dan feng's cock like it's his job. the hands at his hips are steady, though, and so he gives himself over to it, allowing dan feng to maneuver him however he wants as long as they aren't separated.

and they aren't. quite the opposite, in fact—dan feng stretches him out against the bed, his head hanging slightly off the edge of the mattress, and then starts to move with such intensity it makes aphelios cry out loudly as his whole body arches with sensation. every thrust of his cock is deep and perfect and intense, leaving aphelios lightheaded, unable to think around the strength of his pleasure. he can feel dan feng so deep inside him it's almost like he can taste it, his throat hot and honey-sweet with how noisy dan feng is making him.

yet still he wants more. phel's hands clamor to wrap around dan feng's waist, nails digging lightly into his ass as he uses his grip as leverage to pull dan feng in with every one of those long, perfect strokes. he's not going to last, aphelios knows that much, and if he's not going to last anyway then he wants dan feng to fuck him so good he feels dan feng inside him for the rest of the week. ]

Yours, [ he gasps, tilting his head to expose more of his throat to dan feng's questing tongue and lips. ] Yours, yours, I'm yours, all of me, please don't stop—don't stop—

[ it doesn't take long. one or two more deep thrusts and aphelios comes with a moan that's very nearly a scream, falling apart entirely as his orgasm slams into him like a tidal wave. he tightens around dan feng's perfect cock and shudders with helpless tremors that leave him quaking even as his cock twitches and he spills all over his own stomach and chest, his toes curling and hips jerking with shock after shock of pleasure. it is, by far, the most intense orgasm aphelios has ever had, and when it passes he's left completely insensate, panting and slumped over the edge of the bed, boneless except for the way his hips keep moving in an effort to coax dan feng to orgasm too. ]

[ it will hardly take much. not when aphelios is putting on such a beautiful show for him, arching like that, crying out with need, begging for more until he's babbling uselessly and grabbing at dan feng's hips and ass as if stopping will surely kill him. a sharp twinge of heat twists in his belly, and dan feng's breath rushes hard, his pupils wide and bright in the dimness of the room, glowing like a flash of neon in the dark. ]

That's it, good boy..

[ he whispers in a voice gone harsh, his hips snapping harder and harder as his lover unravels completely, taken by his orgasm with all the force of a hurricane at sea. dan feng can feel the way aphelios' perfect hole tightens up around him like a fist, and the sudden rush of heat as he comes between them, sticky and warm. he watches, enraptured, as aphelios jolts and writhes beneath him, lost in the intensity of his orgasm, until at last he falls slack and boneless, panting hard.

all it takes is a few more deep thrusts before dan feng is following him right over that edge.

a sharp gasp heralds his release, followed by a deep, rumbling groan, like the sound of the rolling tides as he spills deep into phel's body, and onto it as well, both filling him thoroughly while ropes of pearlescent cum spatter between them. between the two of them it's an absolute mess, and he can feel the way his cum drips from phel's tight hole, rolling down to stain his smooth sheets.

he doesn't care. with a rough grunt, he ruts his hips a few more times, chasing the last rolling aftershocks of his orgasm before dan feng finally folds like a house of cards, panting hard and dewy with sweat, his body dropping against phel's, face pressed into the side of his throat where he mouths languid, senseless kisses. ]

[ for all that dan feng himself tends to run cool, his release deep inside aphelios feels hot, a flush of warmth that floods phel's entire body as dan feng pumps him full of sweet, sticky cum. all over his stomach, too, so messy and so perfect that it makes aphelios shiver with quiet aftershocks as he brings his thighs up to clutch dan feng closer.

when dan feng collapses atop him, aphelios can't help the quiet moan that escapes. between the sensation of dan feng's cock and cum and the weight of his body atop phel, he feels stuffed full in the most pleasant possible way, utterly sated, a little stupid with residual orgasm. his hands move idly, aimlessly over the span of dan feng's broad back, tracing the lines of muscle and bone he can feel beneath the skin, fingers skimming over patches of scales and the raised shapes of scars.

it just feels so good. aphelios doesn't think he's ever felt this satisfied, bone-deep satiated, his hole still clenching faintly and tremors of pleasure zinging through him that make his toes curl and his fingers twitch. aphelios has had plenty of sex, but he's never, ever had sex like that. ]

Oh my god. [ is what he finally manages to breathe out, followed by a helpless, breathless laugh that gives away exactly how happy he is, how comfortable. ] That was... that... oh, wow. I can't feel my legs.

[ he can, barely. but he definitely can't move them. aphelios has been rendered utterly spent, all the sense fucked out of him by this gorgeous, perfect dragon on top of him. ]

i want that can't sleep love

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