[ there's something so incredibly exciting about being watched like this, about blade's burning eyes fixed on him as if he is the only creature in the world. dan feng is not a fool, he's well aware of how beautiful he is, for it is just as much of a tool at his disposal as anything else, but he has never particularly wanted it.. until now.
he wants to be beautiful for blade. he wants to be everything this man could ever want. he wants to be the focus of his thoughts and his desires, to be what he sees behind his eyelids when he sleeps alone.
blade leans in, and dan feng's abdomen tightens up in anticipation, his thighs spreading a little further in invitation as blade positions himself. dan feng takes the opportunity to look at him, to drink in the shape of blade's body, all sinew and powerful muscle, well sculpted and scattered with scars, his cock thick and heavy in his own hand, the sight of it enough to make dan feng's mouth water. when it's dragged through his vent he trembles, clutching on nothing, but he does not need to wait long - blade is soon pushing inside, sliding through the mess with ease to take him again.
dan feng arches, groaning low in his throat as blade sinks in fully, completely, burying himself to the root until dan feng can feel the warm weight of his heavy balls. ]
Gods -
[ he whispers sharply, both hands rising, skimming up blade's abdomen, over his broad chest, squeezing. in the dim light his eyes shine, meeting blade's head on, focused, pupils wide and dark. he clenches around blade's cock, lifts his hips. ]
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he wants to be beautiful for blade. he wants to be everything this man could ever want. he wants to be the focus of his thoughts and his desires, to be what he sees behind his eyelids when he sleeps alone.
blade leans in, and dan feng's abdomen tightens up in anticipation, his thighs spreading a little further in invitation as blade positions himself. dan feng takes the opportunity to look at him, to drink in the shape of blade's body, all sinew and powerful muscle, well sculpted and scattered with scars, his cock thick and heavy in his own hand, the sight of it enough to make dan feng's mouth water. when it's dragged through his vent he trembles, clutching on nothing, but he does not need to wait long - blade is soon pushing inside, sliding through the mess with ease to take him again.
dan feng arches, groaning low in his throat as blade sinks in fully, completely, burying himself to the root until dan feng can feel the warm weight of his heavy balls. ]
Gods -
[ he whispers sharply, both hands rising, skimming up blade's abdomen, over his broad chest, squeezing. in the dim light his eyes shine, meeting blade's head on, focused, pupils wide and dark. he clenches around blade's cock, lifts his hips. ]
Fuck me.