[ he wastes no time, does he? jing yuan cannot help but laugh at the speed of which dan heng frees him from his pants and takes a hold of him. but the laugh dies almost immediately, catching in his throat as dan heng does exactly what jing yuan had given him permission to do; put his talented mouth to good use.
the general chokes back another noise, his gaze locked with his lover's as the man takes him into his mouth. dan heng takes him slowly, moaning around him, he props himself up on one hand to get a better view. jing yuan's balance is precarious, half sitting half laying, one hand remaining all but tangled in the dragon's hair while the other grips the bedsheets desperately. he almost loses it when dan heng swallows tightly around him, fingers curling both in dan heng's hair and the sheets. ]
Nnng─
[ he misses the door to their room open, but he does not miss blade (and more importantly what blade is wearing) when the man comes up behind dan heng. jing yuan groans lowly, releasing dan heng's hair to reach out to the forgemaster in an attempt pull him closer. ]
You were taking too long. [ he looks down to dan heng, lips twitching upwards. ] Wasn't he?
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the general chokes back another noise, his gaze locked with his lover's as the man takes him into his mouth. dan heng takes him slowly, moaning around him, he props himself up on one hand to get a better view. jing yuan's balance is precarious, half sitting half laying, one hand remaining all but tangled in the dragon's hair while the other grips the bedsheets desperately. he almost loses it when dan heng swallows tightly around him, fingers curling both in dan heng's hair and the sheets. ]
Nnng─
[ he misses the door to their room open, but he does not miss blade (and more importantly what blade is wearing) when the man comes up behind dan heng. jing yuan groans lowly, releasing dan heng's hair to reach out to the forgemaster in an attempt pull him closer. ]
You were taking too long. [ he looks down to dan heng, lips twitching upwards. ] Wasn't he?