[ if Jing Yuan was having difficulty thinking before, his ability to form a coherent thought is utterly obliterated the moment Dan Heng takes all of him into his mouth at once. he makes a strangled noise against Blade's neck and looks down at the dragon to be greeted with a sight that almost kills him then and there.
gods, he doesn't want to hurt him but the way he swallows so tightly, the way he pulls Jing Yuan closer is maddening. how could he deny Dan Heng what he wants? he moans so shamelessly that it makes the general feel even more feverish than before. ]
A-Heng.
[ he can't deny him, he can't deny either of them. with another broken noise he thrusts into Dan Heng's mouth, jerky desperate thrusts that lasts mere moments before the pressure is just too much and something inside him snaps. ] Aah-- A-Heng! [ his vision goes white hot, mouth open as he comes with a half choked moan. he reaches for Dan Heng's hair again, tangling in dark locks as he rides out his release, the dragon's name a mantra he mumbles again and again.
a few seconds later some semblance of thought returns to him, dark golden eyes looking to the dragon then to forge master he is all but leaning against bonelessly. ]
Take him first, he deserves a reward for that performance.
[Dan Heng's rabbit ears twitch with each feverish, desperate cry of 'A-Heng.' He can't help moaning himself as Jing Yuan thrusts into his mouth like he wants. The dragon swallows the white-haired man's passionate release almost greedily. A distant part of him is grateful that his tail isn't out to show just how pleased he is by all of this.
He lets Jing Yuan use his mouth to ride out his orgasm with soft moans and darkened, blue eyes. He takes in the sight of the former General like he's beholding a great treasure. However, once Jing Yuan leans against Blade, Dan Heng releases him and cleans up their partner's mess with his tongue like he doesn't want to waste a drop.
The High Elder sits up, wiping his lips with his thumb and a heated look towards Blade. Still, he can't help teasing Jing Yuan a little.]
I think our clever vixen deserves a reward for his performance as well... but you look like you need a rest.
[He's a Dom, not a sadist. Unfortunately.]
What does the Furnace Master think is a suitable reward for me?
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gods, he doesn't want to hurt him but the way he swallows so tightly, the way he pulls Jing Yuan closer is maddening. how could he deny Dan Heng what he wants? he moans so shamelessly that it makes the general feel even more feverish than before. ]
A-Heng.
[ he can't deny him, he can't deny either of them. with another broken noise he thrusts into Dan Heng's mouth, jerky desperate thrusts that lasts mere moments before the pressure is just too much and something inside him snaps. ] Aah-- A-Heng! [ his vision goes white hot, mouth open as he comes with a half choked moan. he reaches for Dan Heng's hair again, tangling in dark locks as he rides out his release, the dragon's name a mantra he mumbles again and again.
a few seconds later some semblance of thought returns to him, dark golden eyes looking to the dragon then to forge master he is all but leaning against bonelessly. ]
Take him first, he deserves a reward for that performance.
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He lets Jing Yuan use his mouth to ride out his orgasm with soft moans and darkened, blue eyes. He takes in the sight of the former General like he's beholding a great treasure. However, once Jing Yuan leans against Blade, Dan Heng releases him and cleans up their partner's mess with his tongue like he doesn't want to waste a drop.
The High Elder sits up, wiping his lips with his thumb and a heated look towards Blade. Still, he can't help teasing Jing Yuan a little.]
I think our clever vixen deserves a reward for his performance as well... but you look like you need a rest.
[He's a Dom, not a sadist. Unfortunately.]
What does the Furnace Master think is a suitable reward for me?