[As per usual, he leans into the ear rub with a pleased little sigh, content as can be. He also elects to play stupid at Dan Feng, because sir. Please.]
Do not sass me. [He shifts, then, so he's draped on Dan Heng halfway, on his belly, and then reaches out to scritch behind Jing Yuan's other ear with his claws extended just the smallest bit.] They suit you.
[He pouts a little in protest of being scolded, but it lacks enthusiastic humor or meaningful complaint. It's hard to do anything but melt when he's getting double ear scritches, thanks. It's all he can manage not to let his eyes roll back -- and his face is quite pink.]
[This is what you get for this entire mess!!! Dan Feng's eyes slide to Dan Heng's - he'll be able to see the exact moment Dan Feng loses his battle of self-control: his pupils dilate wide, and he hauls himself up to close his mouth around one of said lion ears.]
[As long as the fangs aren't drawing blood, Jing Yuan just whines about it and pokes Dan Feng in the stomach again. If he bites down too hard though he'll (lightly) punch him in the gut instead.]
Now I am wondering why, even with sanity restored to him, Dan Feng is a wild creature.
[Jing Yuan's flush deepens the more Dan Feng nibbles on him, and by the time he pulls back it takes a moment for that big kitty brain to catch up. He has some wants of his own, but there are several and they're sorta contradictory, so Dan Feng's are more important at the moment.]
[Dan Feng makes a sound at Dan Heng's fingers on him, and he stretches luxuriously at the touch, draping himself over both of them: legs tangled with Dan Heng's, arms pillowed on Jing Yuan's chest.]
I want- [He takes a lock of Jing Yuan's hair, dips his head to press his lips to it.] - ah - I - [He can't say it then, he can't say it now, either.] - spend time - er -
[Dan Heng why are you the way you are. Dan Feng, the Mighty and Illuminated Imbibitor Lunae, Parter of the Seas and Guardian of the Arbor, hides his face in Jing Yuan's collarbone, ears violently red.]
I- I- [He makes the teakettle noise both dragons seem to be capable of.] Yes. Jing Yuan, you have told me what you- want. If Dan Heng is amenable we could both... push you?
[a thoughtful little hum. in a way that would come off as measured to anyone else, but these two... they can tell he's Focused. he wants that very badly in fact.]
[Dan Feng pushes his head into the touch, rumbling low in his chest. There is the distinct thread of violent possessiveness humming at the back of his head as he sits up (on Dan Heng, deal with it), tail swishing behind him.]
Your confidence is very attractive. [He rests a hand above one of Jing Yuan's knees, thumb stroking muscle.] Have you made him beg yet, Heng-er?
[a little breathlessly, MUST dan feng rest all his weight on dan heng's belly? tugging his tail lightly, even as he flushes and leans into jing yuan's hand.
his own voice pitches a little lower and thicker, remembering.]
And you're beautiful when you get that possessive spark in your eyes while you're all wound up.
[His hand comes up to brush his thumb lightly against Dan Feng's good horn. He flicks his gaze at Dan Heng as he does, inviting recall of what he did just the other night.]
I'm sure you will be too, gege. You're already starting getting there.
[Even that slightest touch is enough to make him shiver, jolting against Dan Heng.]
Must you call me that. [He likes it at lot, from the way his hand shifts to high up in Jing Yuan's thigh, higher to worry at his waistband. He rolls his shoulders.] I already- I have made you beg, before-
[His tail curls around Dan Heng's hand; there's claws ghosting over Jing Yuan's hip.] Not you. But also you. What...
[he knows incredibly intimately, how that attention to his predecessor's intact horn must feel. this is all shaping up to be devastatingly hot-- until dan feng starts getting confused.]
Stay with us, gege.
[no one can accuse him of mercy.]
Here and now. Make our sun beg for more.
[speaking of that possessive spark as he is, and all.]
[He's about ready to come undone just for hearing Dan Heng talk like that... He visibly shivers, breath catching in his throat, but his focus here is on Dan Feng's mental stumble. He cups his cheek and leans up to kiss his forehead, gentle and warm and present.]
That's right. Not me. But you don't need to think about that. I am the Jing Yuan who's pledged his life to you, and I want to feel you claim it.
[Dan Feng struggles visibly with himself, brows knitting; for a moment, his grip on both of them goes bruisingly tight.]
Yes. You are both- [He stills. Exhales. Shakes his head like a wet dog drying itself, and when he opens his eyes and focuses on them, he smiles, helpless and, aeons help him, hungry.]
Heng'er, do you remember? When I said, [His hand slides up. Under Jing Yuan's shirt, over his abs.] we could make him airtight.
[His muscles twitch under Dan Feng's touch, and his breath is faster than normal -- the signs are subtle aside from his bright flush, but he's anticipating what exactly may come of that strange phrasing. Unfortunately, the phrasing???]
What kind of conversations do you two have when I'm not around?
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Yes, humans generally do.
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Do not sass me. [He shifts, then, so he's draped on Dan Heng halfway, on his belly, and then reaches out to scritch behind Jing Yuan's other ear with his claws extended just the smallest bit.] They suit you.
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Right? Soft.
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[He pouts a little in protest of being scolded, but it lacks enthusiastic humor or meaningful complaint. It's hard to do anything but melt when he's getting double ear scritches, thanks. It's all he can manage not to let his eyes roll back -- and his face is quite pink.]
You two are going to put me to sleep like this.
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only giving him a Do Not Do Damage sort of look.]
How about now?
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Now I am wondering why, even with sanity restored to him, Dan Feng is a wild creature.
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I have never been called wild before. [Mostly because he's been repressed to hell and back.] This is by no means what I would call wild.
[He pulls back just enough for the both of them to see the unholy light of contemplation enter Dan Feng's eyes.]
I want...
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the hand stroking dan feng's back is moving to scritch the base of his tail, hands now fully occupied with petting cute animal parts.]
You want...?
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Hm?
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I want- [He takes a lock of Jing Yuan's hair, dips his head to press his lips to it.] - ah - I - [He can't say it then, he can't say it now, either.] - spend time - er -
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He will show no mercy here.]
To fuck him?
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[And there it is. He nods to Dan Heng, conspiratorially.]
I already told him I wanted him to do that... I want to know if he can push my limits the way you can.
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I- I- [He makes the teakettle noise both dragons seem to be capable of.] Yes. Jing Yuan, you have told me what you- want. If Dan Heng is amenable we could both... push you?
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That wouldn't be too much? Jing Yuan.
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[He smirks, a smug expression befitting of an indolent lion getting exactly what he wants, and lifts his hands to give them both a light ear tweak.]
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Your confidence is very attractive. [He rests a hand above one of Jing Yuan's knees, thumb stroking muscle.] Have you made him beg yet, Heng-er?
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his own voice pitches a little lower and thicker, remembering.]
I have. He's lovely like that.
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[His hand comes up to brush his thumb lightly against Dan Feng's good horn. He flicks his gaze at Dan Heng as he does, inviting recall of what he did just the other night.]
I'm sure you will be too, gege. You're already starting getting there.
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Must you call me that. [He likes it at lot, from the way his hand shifts to high up in Jing Yuan's thigh, higher to worry at his waistband. He rolls his shoulders.] I already- I have made you beg, before-
[His tail curls around Dan Heng's hand; there's claws ghosting over Jing Yuan's hip.] Not you. But also you. What...
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Stay with us, gege.
[no one can accuse him of mercy.]
Here and now. Make our sun beg for more.
[speaking of that possessive spark as he is, and all.]
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That's right. Not me. But you don't need to think about that. I am the Jing Yuan who's pledged his life to you, and I want to feel you claim it.
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Yes. You are both- [He stills. Exhales. Shakes his head like a wet dog drying itself, and when he opens his eyes and focuses on them, he smiles, helpless and, aeons help him, hungry.]
Heng'er, do you remember? When I said, [His hand slides up. Under Jing Yuan's shirt, over his abs.] we could make him airtight.
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Why is that what you remember...
[Then he clears his throat. Best not to muddy things now.]
...I do.
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What kind of conversations do you two have when I'm not around?
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