[ he should be commended for his control even if Jing Yuan sees no need for it, he heals faster than most (he always has) and none of his injuries were fatal. not to mention this burden free life has allowed him to indulge in things he otherwise wouldn't have, leading into the discovery that he is rather insatiable when it comes to his partners.
a breathy noise follows the teasing teeth on his lip. ]
Two for three. [ the thought has passed through his mind more than once. if both Blade and Dan Heng are afflicted, what is to say he isn't also? if so how would it make itself known? painfully? feverishly? the thought sends a shiver down his spine as Dan Heng's fingers glide lightly over his shoulder. then his hair is tugged and Jing Yuan is unable to muffle the moan it drags from him. ] Ah-- What is to say it hasn't already?
[ he tilts his head back a little, his own hands falling to rest on the dragon's hips. ]
I would devour you both whole if you let me.
[ after all, it is hardly ever Jing Yuan who taps out first. ]
[Jing Yuan's scent is starting to get to him, smelling the desire from his partner, but Dan Heng tries to keep his cool. For now. A shiver skitters down his back at the white-haired man's bold statement. His blue eyes darken, yet there's still a glimmer in them like stars of affection.]
I'm afraid you'll have to fight me for that. The dragon instincts are stronger than the rabbit ones.
[Not that it's necessarily a bad thing. Jing Yuan and Blade are his and he's not afraid to make that abundantly clear to both of them, but sometimes it's nice to let them claim him instead.
He takes his free hand down the taller man's chest and abs before slipping it underneath his shirt. His fingers ghost gently over the areas that have been bandaged, mindful of any pain or discomfort, but his touch becomes firmer over the fully healed scars. Dan Heng tightens his grip on Jing Yuan's hair as he kisses along his jaw up to his ear. He can't help himself from teasing as he whispers into his partner's ear:]
Are you going to lead the charge, General?
[And then the Vidyadhara casually nibbles on his earlobe.]
[ 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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a breathy noise follows the teasing teeth on his lip. ]
Two for three. [ the thought has passed through his mind more than once. if both Blade and Dan Heng are afflicted, what is to say he isn't also? if so how would it make itself known? painfully? feverishly? the thought sends a shiver down his spine as Dan Heng's fingers glide lightly over his shoulder. then his hair is tugged and Jing Yuan is unable to muffle the moan it drags from him. ] Ah-- What is to say it hasn't already?
[ he tilts his head back a little, his own hands falling to rest on the dragon's hips. ]
I would devour you both whole if you let me.
[ after all, it is hardly ever Jing Yuan who taps out first. ]
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I'm afraid you'll have to fight me for that. The dragon instincts are stronger than the rabbit ones.
[Not that it's necessarily a bad thing. Jing Yuan and Blade are his and he's not afraid to make that abundantly clear to both of them, but sometimes it's nice to let them claim him instead.
He takes his free hand down the taller man's chest and abs before slipping it underneath his shirt. His fingers ghost gently over the areas that have been bandaged, mindful of any pain or discomfort, but his touch becomes firmer over the fully healed scars. Dan Heng tightens his grip on Jing Yuan's hair as he kisses along his jaw up to his ear. He can't help himself from teasing as he whispers into his partner's ear:]
Are you going to lead the charge, General?
[And then the Vidyadhara casually nibbles on his earlobe.]
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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. ]