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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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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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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..
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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. ]
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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..
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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. ]
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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. ]
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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. ]
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and build it has. dan feng is not quick to fall for people, and aphelios is certainly not the first to have tried to woo and bed him, but he is the first to have succeeded in several hundred years. all things considered, falling for him has been very easy. he's cute, and warm, he's funny and sharp witted.. what isn't there to like about aphelios? dan feng may have resisted for awhile, but now he knows that his efforts were always futile.
a rough chuckle rolls in his throat, and dan feng nuzzles his way to aphelios' jaw, kissing sweat-damp skin as he rocks his hips shallowly, pushing them both through their aftershocks, pleasure still rippling in waves down his body. ]
That's a good thing, yes?
[ he murmurs, then uses his strength to carefully roll them until they're on their sides, phel's leg hooked over his shoulder to keep dan feng's cock still snugly inside while he slowly softens. it also serves to give them the opportunity to more easily look at each other, for dan feng to smile as he looks into aphelios' flushed face, sweat clinging to his skin. he can't resist leaning in for another kiss, slow and soft. ]
I should thank you.. for wearing me down.
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[ each aftershock makes his thighs shake, renders phel a twitching mess of raw pleasure until they finally start to taper off. by the time dan feng rolls them onto their sides, his cock still snug inside aphelios' body, he feels a little bit more normal, no longer wracked with sparks of pleasure that leave him incoherent.
he is still, however, a little dazed as he gazes over at dan feng, his eyes tracing every line of his face as if trying to memorize it all over again. the kiss is warm and sweet when it comes, and it settles aphelios even further, makes him relax into dan feng's arms as his body finally comes down from its high. ]
I like you so much, [ aphelios murmurs back, his fingertips trailing gently down the lovely slope of dan feng's nose, over the soft shape of his mouth. when they met, aphelios thought dan feng looked so serious all the time—now that he looks closely, though, he can tell that's not the case at all. no, dan feng hides his warmth and softness in the corners of his mouth and eyes, hidden places, so they can only be seen by those who know what to look for. ] Thank you for giving me a chance.
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and aphelios certainly looks beautiful right now. crass, perhaps, but dan feng likes that too, likes how aphelios sounds when he's enjoying himself, likes the flush on his face and the way his pink eyes look hazy. dan feng's expression softens, one corner of his mouth twitching upward. it's sweet, the way aphelios tracks his features with his fingers, tracing the strong line of his nose and the shape of his mouth. ]
I like you, too. A great deal.
[ he turns his head, pressing kisses to phel's warm palm, then to the tips of his delicate musician's fingers. his arm around aphelios shifts, so he can run his palm down his bare back, following the curve of his spine, rubbing slow circles there. ]
You make me feel warm.