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Dan Heng was glad for some privacy as March and Stelle had gone to Belobog to try out that Aetherium Wars game that was being hosted there. He just wanted some peace and quiet after everything he endured recently and everything he learned. Like how Blade was Yingxing, the man Dan Heng has had very vivid and pleasurable dreams about. The new information that Dan Heng received recently, helped in allowing him to see Blade in a different light. Yingxing was Dan Feng's but Blade, albeit still Yingxing in a way, was Dan Heng's and all the dark haired Nameless could think of was how he now had the chance to spend the rest of his life with Blade before ending their life indefinitely. Dan Heng realized that may have been Dan Feng's wish but Dan Heng, for once, was not against following the previous High Elder's wants.
Before returning to the Express, Dan Heng had caught up to Blade, retelling his idea to the usually mara struck man while feeling overwhelmingly embarrassed. The feeling was all consuming, Dan Heng lost control and shifted into his Vidyadhara form mis explanation which just made him blush a deep red all the way to the tips of his ears, hiding his face behind one of his hands. When he was done, he heard a chuckle come from Blade before feeling half bandaged, calloused fingers brush against the side of his face to tuck some unruly strands of hair behind his ear.
"You are quite different from him." Blade chuckled some more, the way he looked at Dan Heng was more tender, soft, and fond opposed to the cold disdain he usually glowered down at him. Dan Heng blinked owlishly up at Blade, making the once cold man laugh. "I don't remember much of my life previously as Yingxing, but if your assumption on why Dan Feng did what he did, combined with your own idea, maybe I can lay off wanting to kill you and see how this plays out. But...it sounds to me like this immortality isn't much of a curse right now."
Dan Heng, for the first time openly, beamed. The smile that had spread across his face as he lunged forward, pulling Blade into a hug, kissing his cheek in the process. Once the initial shock wore off, Blade returned the hug, pulling away enough to lock their lips together in a kiss neither knew they needed up until this point. Dan Heng felt like he was melting while Blade tightened his hold on him. When they pulled away, Dan Heng had been blushing still, nuzzling into the side of Blade's neck as the other man just held him.
"I have to go, I don't want to impede any further on someone's...hospitality any further than I already have." Dan Heng looked up, and snorted. Instead of seeing a sincere look that would match the seemingly sincere words, he found a cocky, arrogant half grin as he locked eyes with Blade.
"Oh? Do you mean to tease or be an absolute annoying menace to Jing Yuan? Alter or just completely ruin his carefully thought out plots and plans? Like you haven't done so enough already when he was speaking to Luocha?" Dan Heng sighed, nuzzling Blade's neck again and cherishing the last bit of comfort he was finally able to get from him. "You know, you and Yingxing are not very different when it comes to poor Jing Yuan." Dan Heng muttered against the Stelleron Hunter's skin. The barking laughter he got in return shook Dan Heng to the core and he soaked it all up regardless.
"Not my fault he makes it just so easy to do so. I find it fun ruffling his feathers a bit, but don't let him fool you, he's just as much of a menace as I am." Blade looked down, noticing that Dan Heng had shifted back and found he didn't really mourn the shift to his human form, but instead preferred it. If he truly was the Imbibitor Lunae in Blade's memory, then that Vidyadhara would have scoffed at the idea but Dan Heng readily accepted, if not preferred it this way.
"Oh, I'm aware." Dan Heng sighed, feeling the faint presence of the very person they were talking about. Jing Yuan was more than likely curious as to why Blade had yet to leave. "He's coming. I guess it's time for you to go. Before you, let me give you my number." Dan Heng didn't hide the pout in his voice even though his face was passive as he gave Blade his number. Blade caught it all the same now that he knew better. Oh how much fun he was having pinpointing all the various differences from the high elder of his sparse memory to Dan Heng before him.
"Hm, we'll talk more the next we meet." Blade gave him one last kiss, feeling how his mara had tampered down considerably. He couldn't help but think that maybe this was the best choice.
"Alright. Go, I don't need to break up an argument or fight between you two." And with that, Blade was gone and Dan Heng had found himself back on the Express. He still felt incredibly terrible after having to deal with Jingliu, but the improving situation with Blade gave him new hope.
He was alone on the Express right now though. March and Stelle weren't around and Himeko as well as Welt had gone to watch the tournament which then left Dan Heng alone. That also presented a perfect opportunity for him to...explore some thoughts he's been having about Blade and it would be great to be able to...relieve the stress those thoughts have been causing.
So, without further hesitation, when there was no need for it, Dan Heng locked the archives door. Stripping completely out of his clothes, Dan Heng threw them all in the corner where some other clothes were, making a mental note that this would be a good time to do laundry once he was finished. He grabbed his pillow, his mind already overrun by one scenario that had become a favorite of Dan Heng's since it crossed his mind. He was already hard, his cock rubbing against the fabric of the pillow causing him to give a low moan.
His hands were already running up his chest to knead it before nimble fingers sought out hardened nipples. He pinched, pulled, and rolled them between his fingers, gasps and whimpered moans spilled from his lips as he tilted his head back, thrusting against the pillow, his body shuddered as pleasure coursed through his body. His mind supplying him with Blade's voice, the other man would sit on the other side of the room, watching Dan Heng slowly come undone. He could hear Blade's rough voice teasing him at the same time goading him on, telling him how pretty he looks completely wrecked and how Blade himself had yet to touch him.
Dan Heng stuttered a long moan tearing from his lips as his fantasy took a sudden turn. Blade had him pinned up against a floor to ceiling window that overlooked a busy city. He didn't know where this place was but Dan Heng could practically feel Blade's cock thrusting into him at an unforgiving pace. Dan Heng arched his back, his cock digging into the pillow beneath him further as he reached behind him. But before he could go any further, his phone rang. He ignored it, trying to get his mind to go back into the fantasy when his phone rang again. Groaning and growling in frustration, Dan Heng snatched his phone off the top of the bookshelf and noticed a text message from the one person he was fantasizing about. Dan Heng straightened up, eyes a bit wide as he typed out a reply.
B: What are you up to? I had to wait for Silverwolf to secure the line before contacting you. I've been back for some time now.
D: Are you alone?
B: Why does that matter?
Dan Heng bit his lip, feeling nervous all of a sudden but he couldn't back down from the sudden burst of courage to want to send Blade a picture but he had to be sure Blade was alone before doing so.
D: Because I'd rather send you a picture than describe what I'm doing, it'll be better that way.
B: Ah I see, I am alone to answer your question. I have been since I first messaged you. I'm in the room I stay in, I rather be alone when I'm talking with you.
Dan Heng smiled at that, his heart ramming in his chest, pressing painfully against his ribs as he was filled with more nervousness. But he had to, no, wanted to do this and hell be damned is he going to go through with it. He noticed his cock was only half hard, so now with the thought of the picture he was going to send to Blade, Dan Heng ground into the pillow a few times. He moaned as his body twitched as pleasure coursed through his body again. He kept himself from getting lost in it, opening up the camera app on his phone and angling it in a way he got a full picture of himself all the way down to his slowly rutting hips against the pillow.
He took a few, then went through them and picked out the one he liked the most and sent it to Blade. Excitement washed over him in a pleasurable wave as he awaited Blade's reply. In the meantime, Dan Heng continued to rut into the pillow, moaning Blade's name as he did so, imagining it being the swordsman rubbing his leaking cock with the one gloved hand. He didn't get a text message in reply though. Instead, Dan Heng's phone rang, making him whine as his hips stuttered in their movement. With his phone still persistently ringing, Dan Heng growled in annoyance as he snatched his phone up. He perked up when he'd seen it was Blade trying to connect a video call with him. Of course he answered it quickly.
"Dan Heng...are you...what...fuck..." Blade was at a loss for words, Dan Heng could see the man struggling to find what to say. So, Dan Heng set the phone on one of the archive shelves, propping it up and angling it in a way that Blade got a good view of Dan Heng fully and still offered Dan Heng a good view of his phone of Blade. He rolled his hips, moaning as his head tilted back a little, exposing a good strip of his neck. He heard Blade breathe in sharply, a low growl sounded as he exhaled. "Fuck Dan Heng...how did you get like this?"
"Thinking about you..." Dan Heng bit his lower lip, casting a coy look at his phone. He was not expecting to see Blade already having pulled his cock out, stroking it lazily as he watched Dan Heng pleasure himself on a pillow.
"Oh?" Dan Heng could see and hear the smug, arrogant grin in the man's voice. "Were you imagining my hands on your body?" Dan Heng bit his lip harder to suppress a whimper as his own hands roamed his body. Blade continued talking, his voice a velvety purr in Dan Heng's ears. "That's it. Pick up the pace love, you should be thrusting harder and faster if you want to feel any kind of friction from my hand."
Dan Heng's eye's widened as he gasped, his hip stuttering out of rhythm for a moment before picking up the pace. More moans and whimpers fell from his lips as he fucked harder into his pillow. Unable to get what he wanted, Dan Heng got off the pillow, he placed his cock on top of it then folded it in half, then began thrusting back into it while pressing down from the top to apply the pressure he was looking for. Dan Heng keened, his back arching, eyes fluttering closed as his mouth hung open as a string of moans poured out.
"That's it Dan Heng, don't forget to use your other hand to play with your nipples. Good boy." Blade chuckled darkly at the sound Dan Heng made when he praised him. The stimulation was getting too much and Dan Heng could feel himself teetering at the edge but something was missing to push him right over. "You're doing so good for me. Now come for me, Dan Heng. Be a good boy and come for me, show me how beautiful you look moaning my name as you cum."
That was enough. Dan Heng's eyes flew open as he cried out Blade's name as he came inside the pillow, his body shaking and trembling as he panted. Blade on the other hand sat on his bed, grinning like a mad man after cumming after seeing Dan Heng becoming completely undone. He thought his beloved Imbibitor Lunae looked absolutely delectable with how wrecked he looked after orgasming. A message from Kafka popped up, they needed to get ready for their next script.
"Heh, well then Dan Heng, I need to go. I look forward to seeing you in person real soon so you can have a taste of the real thing. Maybe a taste of my cock as well? I want to see you split open on it, that's for sure. Get some rest, love." The screen went blank after that but Dan Heng didn't notice. Blade's voice rang in his head as he was still coming off the high of his orgasm, eyes staring blankly up at the ceiling as his breathing slowly evened out.
Dan Heng cleaned up once he came back to himself, although he was still a bit shaky on his legs and his head still held onto the residual buzz from his orgasm. It wasn't until after Pom Pom made an observation that Dan Heng looked exhausted and not himself, that Dan Heng decided that he should curl and go to sleep. His beloved friends had gotten him a futon and a couple sets of new quilts and blankets. Grabbing a clean pillow, Dan Heng looked through the blankets and sheets when one set caught his eye.
Unburying it from between the sets his fellow Nameless had gotten him, Dan Heng stared at a blanket with blood red spider lilies with white lotus' mixed in together, their stalks intertwining. The scenery behind them was of a lake with a mountain range in the distance with a dragon and a phoenix that looked to be dancing together in the sky. A note fell out from the sheets that came with it, a marbled swirl of red, black, white, and turquoise.
I saw what they picked out and didn't like any of them. This suits you more and it is a lot more softer as well as warmer. Take care.
Blade
Dan Heng practically grinned as he gathered everything up in his arms, scuttling back to the archives to set up everything. It was no time before he was curled up with the blanket pulled up over his head while his face was still sticking out just a bit but was obstructed by more blanket as Dan Heng buried his face into it, breathing in the smoky, earthy, sandalwood, musky scent that was unmistakably Blade's. He sighed in contentment, purring as he gently fell asleep.