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band au;

[ yingxing exhales hard.

his ears still ring with the music, his blood thrumming with excitement. for all the years that highcloud has been together now, he never really tires of this work. he loves what he does, loves his bandmates no matter how often they butt heads, loves everything about their music. it's hard work, exhausting even at the best of times, and there are certainly many downsides to fame and celebrity status, but this.. playing together, making music, performing, he's passionate about it. the riches and fame are secondary to doing what he loves.

they're halfway through their rehearsal now, splitting up to take a break and rehydrate, and it's as he's guzzling down some water from a bottle that yingxing spots dan heng, dan feng's quiet, elusive little brother.

they've met before, but only briefly, only in passing. while dan heng is supportive of his brother and the band, he's a bit of a recluse, and he's never really gone out of his way to interact with any of them beyond dan feng - so what's he doing here right now? yingxing can't resist the urge to pester him, not when he knows he might not get the chance to again for some time now.

so, wiping sweat from his brow, yingxing wanders toward the table where dan heng has set up shop, surrounded by books and papers, lit by the glow of his laptop and tablet. ]

Long time no see.

[ entirely uninvited, yingxing pulls up a seat across from dan heng, straddling it backwards, leaning his forearms on the back of the steel chair. his hair is wild and his skin is flushed and dewy with sweat, adrenaline still pumping, his grin broad and easy. ]

Surprised you can concentrate with all this noise.

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[ funnily enough, it's dan heng's stress that urges him to be calm. he can't freak out, can't make dan heng worry any more than he should - after all, like he'd said, what's done is done. they can't undo what's already happened, all they can do is do better from this moment, even if yingxing can't help but to feel exceedingly guilty.

he's the elder here, and by a good margin. the onus was on him to behave appropriately, not to fuck dan heng like they're two stupid teenagers not thinking about the possible ramifications of their actions.

his expression softens, and he turns back to dan heng, leaning one one hand while he lifts the other to tuck an errant tuft of hair behind his pointed ear. then, dipping his head, he touches their brows together, nudging his nose alongside dan heng's. ]

Sounds like a good plan.

[ for now, and in the future. he caught that little comment, and he's not arguing it, not in the slightest. he wants more of this, more of them. ]

All right, let's get cleaned up, and I'll head to the pharmacy while you eat. I, uh.. don't have anything on hand.

[ he doesn't bring people back to his apartment, generally speaking, unless they're in a trusting relationship, and considering he hasn't been in any of those recently.. well. anyway, he kisses dan heng's soft mouth, then finally pulls away to get to his feet. ]

[ A good plan, Yingxing tells him, and honestly he's not really sure how it's any good, thought up in the midst of his panic, but he'll accept the compliment all the same, and he appreciates how Yingxing takes the idea, builds on it, turns it into a proper plan of action.

He offers the older man a small, shaky smile, more than grateful for the way he's helping to calm him down, and when Yingxing says he'll head to the pharmacy while Dan Heng eats, he nods. As much as he doesn't want to be separated from the other right now, he knows that it's what's best, so...

Ah, and... speaking of cleaning up... as they stand up, glowing eyes flick back to the mess they've made, memory surfacing once again now that the worst of the panic is over. ]

By the way, I... last night, before you came upstairs, I... I needed more of your scent, so. [ He sighs, cheeks pink and expression apologetic. ] There's a bunch of your clothes in here too. If we've ruined anything beyond cleaning, I'll pay for replacements.

[ He offers him a small, wry smile. ]

I told you I was thinking about you.

[ going to the doctor and being safer in the future is a good plan!! even if it's, you know, loose and nebulous. dan heng seems to calm at least, which is more important to yingxing right now, so he offers a smile as they stand.

.. and address the mess. yingxing looks down at the tangled pile of bedding and clothes, all soaked through with sweat and slick and cum. he arches a brow. ]

We really outdid ourselves.

[ and as for his clothing in the pile - yingxing's smile sharpens a little, and he sets a hand at dan heng's back to begin tugging him gently toward the en suite bathroom. ]

Don't worry about the clothes. I'm sure it's all washable, and if it isn't, they're only clothes. [ he winks. ] A small price to pay for your attention.

[ Dan Heng's cheeks color darker at Yingxing's observation, but the hint of a smile finds his lips, an acknowledgement that they truly did go somewhat overboard. He's relieved, too, that the other man doesn't seem to mind about his clothes, washable or not.

Contented for now, he follows the guitarist through to the en suite bathroom—and pauses in the doorway, hesitant. ]

Maybe... you should clean up first, and I can start the laundry? And I'll clean up and eat while you're out?

[ It's not that he doesn't want to share the en suite with Yingxing—far from it, really, with the opposite being the truth of the matter. It's just... if they're in there together, part of him isn't sure he'll be able to resist, and that's just making their current problem all the worse... ]

[ yingxing looks puzzled for a moment, but he quickly cottons on. right. the two of them showering together.. it's probably a bad idea. they'll just get started on one another again, and who says they won't get carried away - best not to take the risk, even if yingxing is sure he'd be able to rein himself in now that he's considering the possibility of pregnancy.

better not test it. ]

Right. No, you go ahead and wash up, I'll shower downstairs. You can start laundry while I'm gone if you want, but you don't need to feel obligated to.

[ catching dan heng by the wrist, yingxing pulls him in to press a kiss to his lips, then another to his brow. ]

Everything is going to be fine.

...Okay.

[ Dan Heng acquieses with a small smile, tilting his head into each of those kisses in turn and leaving his own behind. No matter what his own anxiety might have to say about this whole thing, he trusts Yingxing, appreciates the other's solution to the issue—not to mention the calm way in which he talks, grounding, calming. ]

Alright. I'll see how I feel once I've bathed. Thank you, Yingxing.

[ A pause as he hovers in the ensuite doorway. ]

I know it will be.

You got it.

[ yingxing winks, casting him one last smile before allowing dan heng to slip away into the bathroom, while he himself snags a spare towel and a set of fresh clothing, then heads downstairs. stark naked. good thing this building is quite high up.

after that, it's time to shower and dress, to get down to that pharmacy as quickly as possible. yingxing scrubs himself clean, then tosses on a loose tee and some fitted jeans before he's snagging the keys to his bike and out the door, riding down several blocks to the nearest pharmacy. they're not near to the alchemy commission, so it's a bit of a drive, but not bad at all, and it gives him some time to get some fresh air.

he buys.. a lot of condoms. better safe than sorry, really, and dan heng's heat will last a few more days still, so it's best to be prepared so he won't need to run out again. it's some forty minutes or so by the time he returns, kicking off his shoes and setting his helmet down beside the door. dan heng might very well still be bathing. ]

[ In the time it takes Yingxing to shower, dress, and go to and from the pharmacy, Dan Heng... gets into the bath, and relaxes, and maybe even starts to doze a little—he was meant to eat, but that can happen afterwards, and—

Before long at all, though, he finds himself horny all over again.

The first groan is one of frustration. How is he meant to be a functioning member of society if his body is going to do this to him? He's not even sure it's been a full hour yet, but he's sweating and his legs are rubbing together and—

The next several groans are those of pleasure as he fucks himself with his fingers, lying back in the tub. Aeons, he wants Yingxing to come back and make a mess of him again, but for now this will have to do— ]

[ this time, when yingxing hears those moans floating down from the ensuite bathroom, he grins. man, he doesn't envy dan heng, having to put up with a heat.. he's going to be raw and sore by the time this week passes.

locking the door, he sets down the bag and shrugs off his coat, hanging it up beside the door before he's heading back upstairs, following the sound of dan heng's pleasure. rapping his knuckles against the doorframe, he pushes the door open. ]

Knock knock.

[ he invites himself in without further preamble, his smile slanted as he approaches the tub, where dan heng makes a pretty, erotic picture of himself, fingers deep in his cunt already. ]

Insatiable, aren't you?

[ Much to his chagrin, he's lost deep enough in his own pleasure that he doesn't hear Yingxing return home until the other raps his knuckles on the doorframe and slips into the ensuite bathroom, smiling down at him as he says a second knock, right before calling Dan Heng insatiable in a way that makes his lip curl even as he fucks himself hard and fast. ]

Are you going to keep teasing me, or are you going to help me?

[ The words come with surprising bite, enough that Dan Heng's cheeks color in the very next moment. ]

I. Uh. Sorry, I just... ngh. Frustrated...

[ After the sensations that the other put him through last night, there's no way that his fingers are ever going to be enough again. ]

[ yingxing's brows shoot up - but he grins. ]

Heh, don't apologize. It's hot when you're feisty.

[ but yingxing isn't so cruel as to leave him unattended. he hums, thoughtful, before sinking down onto the floor beside the tub and dipping his left hand into the water, smoothing his palm along dan heng's thigh. ]

Mmm, now, what to do.. [ he murmurs, leaning in closer so his lips brush dan heng's ear, murmuring directly against it. ] My fingers and my voice? Or my mouth?

[ his hand is already traveling, dipping below dan heng's own to slide a finger through the seam of his ass, teasing the hole there just to gauge dan heng's reaction. ]

[ A sigh of relief leaves his lips when Yingxing sits on the floor next to the tub, runs his palm over his thigh.

Although it's not relief for too long—there's barely a moment for it before the older man's mouth murmurs against his ear, sending shudders of pleasure down his spine even as his own fingers continue to push insistently into his cunt. His voice?

Aeons, as much as he wants to feel the other's mouth on him again, he— ]

O-oh—

[ The fingers of his free hand loose, splay over the side of the tub as he looks at Yingxing, wide-eyed. ]

Oh, that... mn.

[ Whoops. He's meant to give him an answer, isn't he? ]

[ yes, he is, and so far dan heng's reaction is simple surprise, which doesn't tell him much either. ]

Use your words, sweetheart.

[ he teases, with a grin, nuzzling his nose to dan heng's. he doesn't remove his hand, but doesn't go any further either, just circles that tight little hole with the pad of his middle finger, slow and soft. ]

Good, or not good?

[ because anything dan heng doesn't like will stop immediately. ]

[ Right. Use his words. Dan Heng bites his lip as their noses nuzzle together, his hips twitching a little in response to the sensation of the elder's finger circling his hole. His own movements actually slow a little as he tries to process, and he whimpers, pressing in that little bit closer. ]

I think... I think good? I'm not sure, I... this is new for me.

[ His cheeks are warm. ]

But I... I like your voice.

[ there we go, better. dan heng is still new at a lot of this in general, and learning to be communicative in bed is something that takes time and practice and a little bit of confidence, but dan heng will get there. ]

Mm. That's okay, you can figure it out in time.

[ and it's not like they can do much with his ass without lubricant anyway, water makes for terrible lube. but he can touch lightly, at least, he can apply pressure and rub slowly, and even though dan heng won't have a prostate, that doesn't matter - the nerves around that tight ring are sensitive for all sexes and genders.

so he keeps at it, applying a little more pressure as he presses kisses along dan heng's cheekbone, back to his ear again, his voice low and rough. ]

Keep fucking yourself, baby. Just for me. Don't stop.

[ A low groan finds Dan Heng's lips as Yingxing's finger continues to tease over him, rubbing and caressing even as his mouth presses those kisses against his skin and murmurs those low, rough words. Keep fucking himself... yeah, he can do that.

He leans back, hips caught between arching up into his own movements and pressing back into Yingxing's touch, a soft whimper on his lips. ]

Fuck—

[ He bites the sound back in the next moment though, not wanting to hear his own voice at all. What he wants is... ]

Keep talking. Please. Keep talking to me—

[ As it is, he's not sure he'll last much longer... ]

[ gods, he loves the sounds that dan heng makes. even more, he loves the way dan heng asks him to keep talking, because - if it wasn't obvious - yingxing very much enjoys talking dirty. it's sexy for him, something he does without thinking, something he's good at, so he's more than happy to keep dan heng going while talking him off. ]

Mmm.. you're so tight for me. So wet.. gods, it feels so good to be inside of you, baby.

[ he murmurs, dragging his tongue along the taper of dan heng's ear, whispering. ]

You take my cock so good, do you know that? So deep.. I love how you beg for me. I love how you drive me out of my mind.

[ his fingers continue to work, tracing slowly, rhythmically, until he finally begins pushing against that hold. he doesn't shove inside, doesn't want to hurt him, just presses against him, giving him the sensation of the beginnings of penetration. ]

And your taste - my mouth waters just thinking of putting my mouth on you, drinking down all that slick, feeling you squirm beneath me when I suck your clit and fuck you with my fingers. I could do it all day, until my jaw aches.

[ Dan Heng gasps out when Yingxing only leans closer, when his words turn molten and promising, breathing harshly into his ear in tune with the wet stripe of his tongue, the teasing push of his fingertips even as he continues to fuck himself open. The tantalizing thought of being fucked, whispered in the same breath as the idea of the other eating him out—Aeons if he could somehow have both at the same time, he would—

He's squirming now, embarrassingly close to his end when he was holding on perfectly fine just before, mouth all but watering as he whines and rolls his hips. ]

I—ngh, Yingxing... I'm close—

[ He doesn't get to say much more than that. He cuts himself off with a moan, hips arching up hard into his hand as he loses himself, slick gushing from his cunt as his head tilts into the other's whispers. ]

Fuck....

[ and there it is - dan heng arches and cries out, coming all around his fingers, tensing up so sweetly.. yingxing smiles against his ear, pressing a kiss to the corner of his jaw. ]

There's my good boy.

[ he says softly, now sliding his palm back up the inside of dan heng's thigh and down again, slow and soothing, squeezing lightly, helping him relax from the high of his orgasm. another soft kiss to his jaw, then another. ]

Feeling good enough to get washed up properly, now?

[ Aeons... how embarrassing.

Dan Heng is fully aware of the fact that he came more to the sound of Yingxing's voice than anything either of them was doing to him. Embarrassing, isn't it? His cheeks are flushed with heat, but he nods, reaching for the soap. He'd like to talk about it, he thinks, but... after. Once he's dry. And fed. ]

Yeah. This shouldn't take too long...

[ And he sets about scrubbing himself, all business, eyes fixed carefully away form the other man even as he can feel the thrum of his heat purring away in his belly, unsatisfied with an orgasm from his fingers alone. ]

I'm starting to feel it again, but... I should eat first too. Right?

Yes. You absolutely need to eat first.

[ he's happy to fuck dan heng as many times as he needs until his heat is over - and after - but not at the cost of his health. he's burning through a lot of calories simply existing here, he needs to replenish them, and increase his water intake, all but immediately.

so. yingxing presses a kiss to dan heng's temple, then draws back, getting to his feet and drying his hand on a towel. ]

I'll heat some things up while you finish up.

[ and he'll.. start laundry, while he's at it. by the time dan heng finishes with his bath, he'll find the bed stripped and redressed, with a large pile of towels sitting at the bedside, and the scent of food wafting up from down the stairs. ]

[ He nods in quiet content as Yingxing says he'll get things ready and let Dan Heng finish up. It works, too; at least for now his heat is purring in content, allowing him time to properly wash himself up and wrap himself in a warm towel afterward. He hasn't realized quite how little he's eaten, at least not until the scent of that food wafts up from downstairs, making his stomach grumble almost immediately. ]

Mm.. that smells good.

[ He makes his way down the stairs just as he is, towel tied around his torso, grateful for the size because it allows his tail to poke out without lifting the fabric too much. Maybe he should put something else on, but he gets the feeling it won't be like this for too long anyway. ]

Is this what you made last night? It smells amazing.

Yeah, it is. Eat up.

[ it's the curry he'd prepared the night before, made even more fragrant and flavorful by its time spent resting overnight. there is fresh rice in a bowl, as well as a pitcher of water, but yingxing hovers around the refrigerator. ]

Want something to drink? Soda? Tea? Beer?

[ the third is what he grabs for himself, cracking the cap open with a bottle opener and setting it down at his place at the table. looking over dan heng, he grins. ]

You look good like that.

[ Unlike last night, where Dan Heng felt he could barely eat, tonight he's ravenous. Practically the moment he sits, he's tearing into the rice and curry, for a moment not even hearing the other man's words.

When he does, he pauses and looks up, blinking as he has the decency to look a little embarrassed. Swallowing, he clears his throat, and then nods. ]

I'll have a beer too, actually. Please.

[ Normally he's much more a tea type, or even soda over beer, but with everything that's happened over the last few days, he feels like he needs it right now—

His thoughts are brought to a screeching halt by the compliment, and he looks up wth a blushing smile. ]

Yeah? I thought about asking for one of your shirts, but I can stay like this if you want...

[ a nod, and yingxing cracks a second bottle open, sliding it onto the table beside dan heng. he definitely didn't take him for a beer guy, but it's been a pretty wild twenty-four hours, so.. he gets it.

with dan heng sorted, yingxing slides into the seat opposite to him, taking a drink before scooping up his own serving. he doesn't have to ask if it's good - dan heng is making it obvious enough with his appetite. it's good enough, apparently. ]

Well.. you'd definitely look pretty cute in one of my shirts, too.

[ seeing it falling off of his narrower shoulders, fucking him silly while he wears it.. yeah, yingxing could get behind that. ]

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