[ it would be victory, be it his or Dan Heng's, all the more sweeter in the end. if that is his partner's desire nothing would stand in his way of emerging victorious and claiming him. there is nothing that could stop Jing Yuan from fulfilling his partner's desires, no matter what it is they want of him.
Dan Heng's fingers ghost of his bandages and he can't help but laugh softly, touched by the care he takes regardless of their growing desire. some places are more tender than others, yet the general shows little sign of discomfort. perhaps it is the years of rigorous training his Master put him through in this life, or the hundreds of years of combat he put his own body through in the last, but he finds himself with quite the tolerance for pain. he shifts into Dan Heng's touch, lips parting with a breathy noise. ]
Mmm, [ lips along his jaw, to his ear, whispered teasing. if his arousal was not obvious before it is now Jing Yuan guiding his partner's down to grind against him. ] We must be cautious of my injuries, A-Heng. [ says the man who claimed he wasn't terribly injured. ] But hold no greater desire than to take you right here like this.
[ he guides Dan Heng's hips down again as he rocks up against him, fervently chasing the friction through their clothes. they're wearing too much, he thinks, the hands on the dragon's hips moving up to divest Dan Heng of his shirt and unceremoniously tossing it aside. he doesn't wait to kiss the other man's lips, then his jaw, grazing his teeth against the tender flesh of the other's neck. all the while he rocks up against his partner again, arousal barely restrained by his loose fitting pants between them. ]
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[ it would be victory, be it his or Dan Heng's, all the more sweeter in the end. if that is his partner's desire nothing would stand in his way of emerging victorious and claiming him. there is nothing that could stop Jing Yuan from fulfilling his partner's desires, no matter what it is they want of him.
Dan Heng's fingers ghost of his bandages and he can't help but laugh softly, touched by the care he takes regardless of their growing desire. some places are more tender than others, yet the general shows little sign of discomfort. perhaps it is the years of rigorous training his Master put him through in this life, or the hundreds of years of combat he put his own body through in the last, but he finds himself with quite the tolerance for pain. he shifts into Dan Heng's touch, lips parting with a breathy noise. ]
Mmm, [ lips along his jaw, to his ear, whispered teasing. if his arousal was not obvious before it is now Jing Yuan guiding his partner's down to grind against him. ] We must be cautious of my injuries, A-Heng. [ says the man who claimed he wasn't terribly injured. ] But hold no greater desire than to take you right here like this.
[ he guides Dan Heng's hips down again as he rocks up against him, fervently chasing the friction through their clothes. they're wearing too much, he thinks, the hands on the dragon's hips moving up to divest Dan Heng of his shirt and unceremoniously tossing it aside. he doesn't wait to kiss the other man's lips, then his jaw, grazing his teeth against the tender flesh of the other's neck. all the while he rocks up against his partner again, arousal barely restrained by his loose fitting pants between them. ]