[While Dan Feng had several partners before this point in his life, something so sudden was far less common. Letting someone bed him had always happened with intention and both of them knowing and being prepared to come together -- well, always but for that one unfortunate alpha he'd met... but even with as long and desperately as he'd wanted Yingxing this was still abnormal for him.
Even with something so different... there was nothing that felt strange or wrong, coming together like this. For the first time, Dan Feng found himself feeling as if he's been waiting all this time for someone to return to him. They'd never met before that very first consultation... but he felt as if they'd known each other for his entire life -- perhaps even longer.
For a time as Yingxing fucks up into his body, Dan Feng can't hope to form any words in response -- can't form anything aside from desperate sounds of his deepest pleasure. Oh how part of him wished he didn't need to hold his voice back... but the thrill that came with the risk of it was particularly appealing. He had never before needed someone desperately enough to allow them to touch him anywhere less than completely private.
He absolutely needed Yingxing with enough desperation that the man could do anything he pleased.]
Close.. I'm--
[Between the perfect ache of those fingers rubbing circles against his clit, and the slow press of Yingxing's thumb against his nipple, Dan Feng can only hope to gasp out those two words before he begins to feel his muscles flex. Close.. he's so close... and he can no longer hold on. He has to sink his teeth into his bottom lip to muffle his low groan as he feels himself grow tense again -- as he feels his walls squeeze in waves around his lover's perfect cock.]
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Even with something so different... there was nothing that felt strange or wrong, coming together like this. For the first time, Dan Feng found himself feeling as if he's been waiting all this time for someone to return to him. They'd never met before that very first consultation... but he felt as if they'd known each other for his entire life -- perhaps even longer.
For a time as Yingxing fucks up into his body, Dan Feng can't hope to form any words in response -- can't form anything aside from desperate sounds of his deepest pleasure. Oh how part of him wished he didn't need to hold his voice back... but the thrill that came with the risk of it was particularly appealing. He had never before needed someone desperately enough to allow them to touch him anywhere less than completely private.
He absolutely needed Yingxing with enough desperation that the man could do anything he pleased.]
Close.. I'm--
[Between the perfect ache of those fingers rubbing circles against his clit, and the slow press of Yingxing's thumb against his nipple, Dan Feng can only hope to gasp out those two words before he begins to feel his muscles flex. Close.. he's so close... and he can no longer hold on. He has to sink his teeth into his bottom lip to muffle his low groan as he feels himself grow tense again -- as he feels his walls squeeze in waves around his lover's perfect cock.]