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Despite being the dead of night, Aurum Alley still bustles with life as the night is still young. Small cups of wine pour to the rim as the citizens of Xianzhou Luofu drink to their hearts content to make the short summer nights feel like an eternity. Despite the outdoor pub being lively, there is one table that is dead silent. People whisper about him as he made a mark in history—a hero amongst the people of Xianzhou Luofu—yet they wonder why he is alone without the four other members of the group.
Before the chilled wine touches his lips, Yingxing lets out a long sigh, finally taking a break from his laborious day of weaponsmithing. He looks to the clear sky that’s littered in stars, the moon camouflaging in the night sky as it hits its new moon phase. He admires the transience of the twinkling night sky and how he wishes to watch the view with one of his comrades, yet he knows they’re all busy. Baiheng’s free time was spent in the sky, Dan Feng told no one to bother him, and Jingliu was teaching her student, Jing Yuan. There’s something about that little boy’s attachment to Dan Feng that irritated him and Yingxing couldn't put his finger on it. Was it the fact that the little boy followed the High Elder like a little duckling and he could never spend time alone with his fellow friend or was it the fact that he knew of Dan Feng’s woes of being idolized and Jing Yuan was, in fact, idolizing him.
Yingxing grabs the bottle of wine and downs the entire thing. Just thinking about that kid makes him irritated. With his eyes lighting up, he stands up and grins, he comes up with a plan. He can finally get that one on one time with his beloved friend without that brat being in the way. He remembers his friend’s warning, but it falls to deaf ears as he knows Dan Feng wouldn’t mind a visit from him, after all, he is Yingxing, Dan Feng’s most trusted friend.
Upon the Alchemy Commission’s rooftops, Yingxing scopes out the area. He knows seeing Dan Feng has always been a chore, he’s practically worshiped as a god for being both the High Elder but also a prized healer. However, something is odd about Dan Feng’s abode—it’s not as guarded. He jumps down from the rooftops and walks through the grandiose stairs and uses the door knockers which echoes throughout the empty courtyard. No answer. He trusts his luck and pushes the doors and they slowly open, there the smell of the air after a rainy day tickles his nose. He follows the scent through the corridors of the exuberant home, a home befitting of the High Elder. Finally, he stops as the scent becomes pungent and before him is a large, intricate door. Slowly, he opens it and the smell hits his nose and the room is musty from the incense that’s been lit to cover up the prominent rainy scent.
“Gege?” Yingxing takes a step into the door and sees his friend, behind the sheer curtains curled up on the grandiose bed.
In a state of panic, Yingxing runs to Dan Feng and holds him in his arms. There, it’s that scent again and it’s permeating from Dan Feng. Yingxing looks at his friend and sees Dan Feng’s face flushed a bright pink and his body soaked from sweat. Firstly, he places his hand on Dan Feng’s forehead and feels his temperature—he’s burning.
Finally, Dan Feng’s eyes open and Yingxing sees those beautiful cerulean jewels that are half lidded and in a daze.
“Gege? Are you ok?” Yingxing asked.
“Do I look ok?” Dan Feng snaps.
Yingxing stays silent.
“You’re so cold, get out.” Dan Feng tries to squirm his way out of Yingxing’s burly arms.
“How could I leave you? I haven’t heard from you in days and this is the state you’re in? Is this your way of not worrying your people, Oh-So-Great Yinyue-jun?” Yingxing sarcastically retorts. He puts his hand on Dan Feng’s hot cheek. “No one is here to care for you, let me.”
His rough, calloused, weaponsmith hands brush against Dan Feng’s smooth cheek and it sends shivers down the dragon’s body, it elicits a small whimper from the stoic Vidyadhara’s lips. That tiny noise stirs something inside Yingxing, a heat circling his lower abdomen, he chooses to ignore it and presses on.
“Go away… I’ll be fine in a few days…” Dan Feng mutters and Yingxing nods a no.
“Not a chance, being ill by yourself is depressing. With good company caring for you, you’ll feel better in no time, especially with me.” He points to himself and Dan Feng laughs.
“Your arrogance knows no bounds.” Dan Feng smiles and somehow, that gentle smile makes Yingxing feel things. Like floating on air, he’s on cloud nine. He’s never been this happy, not even when they’re sparring or having a drink under the cloudless moonlit sky, but now, like Dan Feng, his face is flushed and hot. He starts to notice his own lips, they're chapped and aching to touch Dan Feng’s lips.
Is he lusting for his best friend? Is that weird for him? He bites those chapped lips and press on—he knows life is too short to be questioning such choices.
“Gege.”
Dan Feng hums in response.
Yingxing swallows the pool of saliva in his throat, the heat in his abdomen getting larger and spreading throughout his body. Seeing Dan Feng’s disheveled robes, his sweating body, the long strands of hair that stick to his body, and even the scent he’s emitting—he’s too alluring. He wants him, just a kiss—that’s it.
“I know this is a peculiar question and out of place, but…” Yingxing brings his thumb to Dan Feng’s lower lip. “Can I kiss you?
Dan Feng pushes him away and wraps the thin blanket around his body, creating a small cocoon.
“Go away.” Dan Feng growls.
Stunned, Yingxing can’t comprehend what just happened. The mood felt right… right?
“Gege? Did you not want to try it?” Yingxing presses on.
He sees Dan Feng furrowing his eyebrows and the corners of his cheeks curling downward. He’s most definitely conflicted.
“Do you know why I’m here by myself? Why are none of my attendants here at my beck and call?” Dan Feng questions rhetorically.
Yingxing tries to think of the situation but nothing comes to mind.
“I’m in heat.”
Yingxing suddenly gets an epiphany. The alluring smell, the heat emanating from Dan Feng’s body, his desire to bed his best friend—everything makes sense.
“Go away. Leave.”
Yingxing sees Dan Feng panting and his body shivering—he’s in pain. Yingxing, albeit arrogant, is not the type to leave his friends especially when they’re in pain.
He moves closer to Dan Feng, slowly approaching the dragon to not scare him off. Trying to unravel the blanket around the Vidyadhara in estrus, he gently moves away the hair that’s sticking onto Dan Feng’s face. “Let me help you…” Yingxing coos.
Dan Feng scoffs. “You can’t help me.”
“Why can’t I?”
Dan Feng sits in silence.That silence is suffocating and Dan Feng soon breaks it. “Your entire being, you simply can’t.” He finally says.
“What is it about me that can’t help you?” Yingxing asks.
Dan Feng remains silent once again. His breath is turning heavier.
“I’ll have you know, I have great stamina and well endowed. I can last quite long too. I’m sure I can handle the High Elder-” Dan Feng silences the arrogant weaponsmith by placing his hands over his lips.
“It’s not that. We, Vidyadhara… we must choose who we lay… carefully… We mate… for life.” Dan Feng breathes as each word becomes an obstacle to mutter.
Yingxing pins Dan Feng onto the bed, the blankets that once wrapped him in a cocoon now sprawled on the bed. Yingxing smiles, he knows how short his life is, yet all the fond memories of their time together floods his mind and makes him realize that at least one of them can carry on their pleasant memories for eternity. Rather than speak his mind like usual, he kisses Dan Feng.
“I’ll make sure your choice is the right one. I’ll make sure you won’t ever forget me.” Yingxing breathes against the Vidyadhara’s lips.
“What do you-mmmmph…mean by that?” Dan Feng moans through his question.
Slowly Yingxing’s large hands slowly pull away the blankets and caress the slender body of the High Elder. Stopping his hand at the spot under his belly button, Yingxing smiles.
“I’ll be sure to fill you up with my seed until you’re nice and full. I’ll satiate your heat for the rest of your long life.”
“Mmmm…I.. Don’t need you...” Dan Feng moans from just dirty talk from his friend’s deep voice.
Undoing the sash that keeps his clothes together, Dan Feng’s soak cunt is revealed and Yingxing whistles. Like a delicious pink peach washed upon the river banks, his folds are puffy and wet—Yingxing wants to take a big bite and taste its juiciness.
“With how delicious you look and with your flower begging for attention, you most definitely are aching for me. Be honest with me, gege, do you need me?” Yingxing inquires.
He is a man, but he is a man of honor. He won’t force himself on his friend.
Dan Feng looks at him with hesitation. Sure, he needs him, but the real question is, does he want him and choose him as his mate? He trusts his friend with his life as they have faced life and death together. They shared pleasant memories under the moonlight as the taste of sweet wine flowed down their throats at the same time, yet being a mate is different… Emotions, feelings, wants, they’re shared. Dan Feng is hesitant because when Vidyadhara mates with another species and their mate dies, a part of their heart dies with their chosen mate. As the High Elder, he must be the sea, commanding, constant, and limitless, he must be the ideal Vidyadhara. He cannot fathom the idea of his mate dying.
Yingxing sees the same furrowing eyebrows and the downturned lips. His friend is worried again and usually those worries stem from his status as the High Elder. Even in heat, he worries for his people.
“Are you worried about your people?” Yingxing asks. This time he lays next to Dan Feng and sighs. “Gege, you have your own needs too. Take care of yourself too. You cannot suffer forever for the sake of your people. That is a lonely road.”
Somehow those words resonate within the dragon. His entire life as the High Elder has been but a lonely one. He has been caring for his people before himself; his needs, his wants, has always been put aside and his duties came first. Even his bodily needs like now are put on the back burner because he’s thinking of the consequences of his actions and how it might affect his people. Even though he hasn’t been in his life for long, Yingxing has made his life a little more bearable by not being a burden. By listening to his anxieties and being a source of comfort, Yingxing has been a place of solace for the High Elder.
Dan Feng turns his body and faces the Furnace Master. Slowly, his hands reach his sharp jawline and slowly travel down his neck, finally stopping at his coat which is barely held together by knot due to his muscular physique.
“Are you teasing me?” Yingxing taunts.
Dan Feng examines his friend’s body. Powerful and well-built, he wonders what he would look like naked. “Perhaps.”
Yingxing hums. He brings Dan Feng’s hand down to the tent in his slacks and makes him palm the bulge. Dan Feng can feel Yingxing’s heat, he can feel its weight and fear overcomes the Vidyadhara.
Caging the smaller man, Yingxing brings his face to the side of Dan Feng’s face. “What are you waiting for, gege, can’t you tell that I want you?” Yingxing breathes against Dan Feng’s pointed ear before nibbling on it. “I can tell you want me too.”
Dan Feng is a bit conflicted. This is a big step for the dragon, after all, he’ll be mating for the first time, and it’s not just any person, he’ll be choosing a short-life species as his mate.
“B-but…” Dan Feng breathes.
Yingxing looks at the conflict in the Vidyadhara. He needs to be resolute just like Dan Feng, no fickle emotions. He thinks about how he feels and his emotions rather than the heat and lust generating from the pheromones emanating from Dan Feng. He remembers a time under the moonlight as they shared chilled wine together, he remembers how Dan Feng’s soft, plump lips sip on the small wine cup and how he swallowed that sweet wine. Like that wine, it was intoxicating. However, what stunned him was seeing the usually stoic High Elder smile at the full moon. There, he remembers the words he wanted to say that night.
“You’re beautiful, gege. I want to be with you until the moon ceases to exist.” Yingxing whispers in Dan Feng’s ear, the heat of his breath tickling Dan Feng.
Dan Feng’s eyes widened before he smiles back at the Furnace Master, it’s the same smile from the night of the full moon where they shared a glass of chilled wine.
“The moon is a fickle being, she wanes and becomes full again.” Dan Feng laughs. “Then be with me until the moon ceases to exist, be my star that endlessly sparkles in the night sky even when the moon is waning.” The Vidyadhara wraps his arms around the Yingxing’s neck and pulls him in. “Take me.”
He’s grinning from ear to ear, Yingxing takes his lips and devours him. Nibbling Dan Feng’s lower lip, he tugs on it with his teeth before licking it. Once Dan Feng’s mouth is ajar, Yingxing slips his tongue into Dan Feng’s mouth. Intertwining, rolling, and sucking, Yingxing does not let the dragon take a breath, making sure to swallow all his moans and breaths the Vidyadhara makes. More, the dragon wants more, the kissing isn’t enough to satiate the itch growing in his crotch. He grabs onto Yingxing’s white hair and tugs.
“Enough with the kissing, you brute.” Dan Feng grins.
He pins down the weaponsmith and straddles him. Slowly, his hands travel down his toned body, before stopping at his folds. He spreads the lips of his pussy revealing his dripping cunt and his hard clit.
“Put your lips here instead.” Dan Feng pants. “Use that arrogant mouth of yours and show me how good you really are with that tongue.”
Yingxing has had enough, he was holding himself back for the sake of Dan Feng, he wanted to be sweet and gentle, but no longer. His large hands grab Dan Feng’s slim waist and pulls him closer until his messy pussy is hovering over his face.
Drip. Dan Feng’s slick falls onto Yingxing’s face, his clit throbbing needing a good suck, his hole twitching. Yingxing takes a broad swipe and drags the flat of his tongue along the slit, flicking his clit with the tip of his tongue.
Dan Feng’s back curls and his eyes widen in surprise. Sure the dragon has pleasured himself before, but the feeling of Yingxing’s tongue licking and sucking his cunt is far different than using his fingers. He grips onto Yingxing’s long, white hair, his fingers intertwined with the translucent locks and pulls him closer to his pussy. Lowering his hips, he sits before grinding his hips over those lips.
“Make sure you eat up, Yingxing.”
With a slight nod, Yingxing’s wet muscle dips into his hole before dragging it to his clit. His tongue flicks and pets the erect nub, before giving it a loving suck.
“Mmmm…” Dan Feng littles out a small whimper, inciting the Furnace Master more.
Yingxing wraps his arms around Dan Feng’s thighs and pushes him down and starts to move his head left and right, his teeth grazing the engorged nub and giving it a small nibble.
Dan Feng throws his head back and his feet curl, but he won’t tolerate the disrespect. He grips onto the white locks and with an abrupt tug, pulls hard enough for Yingxing’s scalp to sting. A loud groan leaves the weaponsmith’s mouth as the pain goes straight to his cock.
“No biting. Only licking and sucking.” Dan Feng commands with a firm tone.
That tone is a tone of a leader, it’s firm, resolute, and unwavering and it turns on the weaponsmith who obediently nods.
“Good boy.” Dan Feng smiles.
Hearing that praise after being disciplined makes the tightness in his pants even tighter and he needs a release. Moving one of his hands from Dan Feng’s thighs, he frees his massive cock from its restraint. He gathers the pre from the tip, slathering his hand with the viscous spend before fisting his shaft. He’s a man of many talents, a master of multitasking, and this is no exception. As he devours the delicious pussy in front of him, he pumps his dick to match the rhythm of his licks.
Lost in the sensation, Dan Feng finally opens his eyes to feel Yingxing’s heavy breathing against his soppy cunt. He glances behind and his eyes widen from how thick, long, and veiny Yingxing’s cock is. That is going to enter him, split him apart, and pierce him deeply to fill him up to the brim. His clit throbs and his hole clenches onto nothing as it wants that cock deep inside of him. He lifts up his hips and sees a wet mess on Yingxing’s chin, mouth, and nose.
“Gege… why did you get up?” His struggles to say between labored breaths.
Dan Feng turns around and faces the other way, this time his ass is facing Yingxing, his long tail, whipping left and right excitedly.
“Your shaft…” Dan Feng brings his finger to the leaking tip and touches the slit. His gentle touch makes the cock twitch. “I’ll help.”
It’s the first time he’s ever played with a dick and he has no clue how to pleasure one. Sparing Yingxing a glance he smiles. “You let me know if it feels good or if I’m doing anything wrong.”
Dan Feng lets a rivulet of drool fall from his mouth and it lands on the tip of Yingxing’s cock. He grabs onto the base of Yingxing’s shaft before fisting it slowly and carefully.
“Mmm… go faster…” Yingxing mumbles under his breath.
Dan Feng listens and starts to move his hand faster.
“Play with the tip.” Yingxing instructs.
Dan Feng brings his thumb to the tip and pets it. Yingxing firmly grabs the fat of Dan Feng’s plump butt, and pulls him down and starts to lap his pussy once more. He brings his fingers to the lips of Dan Feng’s pussy before slowly pushing one thick finger inside his hole.
“Mmm…” Dan Feng moans. He feels complete, that heat he’s been battling against now roaring to life. “More… please…”
Yingxing obliges and slides another finger then another until three digits are deep inside of the Vidyadhara. He starts to pump them, in and out, petting his gummy walls looking for that sweet spot.
“Hnng…Use your mouth gege.” Yingxing groans.
Use his mouth? How does that work? He’s never touched another man’s cock, not to mention using his mouth to please another man. He bends over, tucks his long hair behind his ear and opens his mouth, he laps the tip before forcing the thickness down his mouth. Yingxing hisses as Dan Feng’s teeth graze his cock.
“No teeth.” Yingxing mutters and Dan Feng obliges by opening his mouth wider, this time letting his cock touch the back of his throat.
Bobbing his head up and down, Dan Feng tries his best to pleasure his lover, only to hear no moaning coming from Yingxing’s end. Before he could move his head again, Yingxing lifts his leg and places it behind Dan Feng’s neck using the weight of his leg to make Dan Feng swallow his cock deeper until it hits the back of his throat. Dan Feng is slapping his leg as he chokes, his eyes watering from the lack of air.
Yingxing fingers explore inside of Dan Feng until Dan Feng lets out a loud moan. There. He’s found it. He pets that same spot over and over, curling his fingers and using the coarseness of his weaponsmith hands to pet Dan Feng’s insides.
With one final attempt for air, he finally clenches onto Yingxing’s leg and draws blood. Yingxing lifts his leg and frees Dan Feng. Letting his shaft fall from his mouth, Dan Feng looks back and sees Yingxing eagerly smiling. “S-stop, something is coming!” Dan Feng pleads, however, his tail is saying otherwise.
His tail whips to and fro, jerking erratically. Yingxing grabs his tail and gives it a lick, the sensation sends electricity up Dan Feng’s spine.
“P-please… something is coming I don’t know what it is.” Dan Feng grips onto the blankets as his body starts to tremble.
Yingxing doesn’t relent, he knows what’s going to happen and moves his fingers faster, punishing that spot inside of Dan Feng’s cunt while licking his tail.
Dan Feng's back arches, his toes curl, and his tail twitches. “I’m-I’m coming!” Dan Feng screams as he squirts all over Yingxing’s face, his come soaking his mate’s face and the bed under them.
“Woah gege, I didn’t know you were a squirter, that’s so hot.” Yingxing laughs as he looks over to check on his mate and sees the dragon with his face a bright red from embarrassment.
“Gege, what’s wrong?” Yingxing gets up and caresses the High Elder in his arms.
“I… am too old to be wetting myself…” Dan Feng mumbles…
“Hahaha, Gege, that’s not wetting yourself. That’s when you feel indescribable pleasure and you can’t hold it in. I wanna see that more often.” Yingxing rubs Dan Feng's back before lowering him onto the soft bed.
He places soft kisses all over Dan Feng’s body before stopping at his lips. He hooks his hands behind Dan Feng’s knees and spreads his legs, he puts his weight on the dragon and folds him in half. “Gege, this is your final chance to stop me.” He breathes, his tone deeper than usual.
Dan Feng looks and sees Yingxing angling the tip of his cock to the entrance of his pussy. Dan Feng swallows the pool of saliva in his throat and nods. “Do it, Yingxing.” Dan Feng mutters, “I want you inside of me.”
Without hesitation, Dan Feng feels himself split in two as the head of Yingxing’s cock sinks into his tight hole, he starts to grimace in pain as his massive size stretches him, taking his first time.
“Relax gege, it’ll hurt if you don’t relax.” Yingxing pants as he stops pushing, his cock only one-third of the way in.
“You brute, it’s already hurting!” Dan Feng retorts.
Yingxing takes his thumb and shoves it into his mouth. “Suck.”
He’s not the type to be obedient, but Yingxing’s massive and muscular build, yet gentle demeanor makes him want to listen to his beck and call. So he takes the digit into his mouth and licks until it’s soaking in his saliva. “That’s it, gege.” Yingxing praises him and that gentle praise makes the dragon mewl.
Taking his wet thumb, he brings it to the swollen clit and starts to rub it, flicking vigorously.
“Mmph!” Dan Feng covers his mouth as pleasure shoots throughout his body.
That tight hole that could barely fit Yingxing’s cock relaxes and Yingxing pushes his hips, sheathing himself inside the Vidyadhara. The wet, tight heat clenching and gripping his shaft makes him throw his head back and tremble.
“Y-You feel amazing, gege.” Yingxing shudders.
He stills his hips and lets Dan Feng adjust to his size, he knows Dan Feng can’t control it, but the way his insides twitch and convulse around his dick makes him want to ravage the dragon underneath him.
Dan Feng breathes in, then he breathes out. He looks down where they’re connected and sees a bulge protruding from under his belly button. He brings his hand to the bump and slowly touches it, massaging it.
Yingxing hisses at the touch. “Don’t do that.”
Dan Feng looks at him with confusion. “Why?”
Yingxing buries his face in the crook of Dan Feng’s neck and whispers. “You’ll make me come early. I want you to be satisfied.”
Dan Feng moves his hand away and hugs his lover, pulling him tighter into an embrace. “Don’t worry about me, I'll let you know if you’re hurting me.”
“Alright.” Yingxing says. He puts his hands where they were originally and folds Dan Feng in half and without much warning he pulls out until his cockhead is snagged by Dan Feng’s tight cunt.
Yingxing snaps his hips, his cock kissing the entrance of his womb. “Aaaanh!” Dan Feng mewls, the feeling foreign, yet it makes his entire body convulse controllably.
“Gege, I can feel your womb kissing my cock, it’s begging me to fill you up with my seed and make sure you bear my firstborn.” Yingxing grins.
“Be quiet and keep moving your-!” Dan Feng says before he stops mid-sentence.
Yingxing smashes his lips onto Dan Feng eating up every single one of his complaints and moans as he fucks him senseless. Each time he snaps his hips in and out of Dan Feng, he’s sure to grind against the sweet spot inside of him, making sure he devours those saccharine whimpers that only he can hear.
Dan Feng’s sharp nails dig into Yingxing’s powerful shoulders, making him bleed. He feels his gut tightening and his tail thrashing left and right. Turning his head to the side and freeing himself from Yingxing’s hungry kisses, he screams, “I’m gonna-! Please stop, I’m gonna come!” Dan Feng fears wetting the bed again.
Rather than stopping, Yingxing angles his thrusts and piledrives against that spot. “Do it, come on my cock.” Yingxing grunts.
At first there’s a leak, but with every brutal snap, the dam breaks and a flood breaks out, he comes on his mate’s cock, spraying his squirt against Yingxing’s body. Yingxing pulls out his twitching shaft and lets the cool air hit it.
Yingxing watches Dan Feng convulse uncontrollably as his pussy continues to leak until there’s nothing left. “Gege, you’re so hot, I haven’t even come yet.” Yingxing fists his own cock with Dan Feng’s slick.
“You’re… a… beast…” Dan Feng tries to catch his breath.
“I can mate like one too.” Yingxing jokes. He flips Dan Feng onto his stomach and grabs him by the hips. His ass now up in the air.
Yingxing firmly grabs the base of Dan Feng’s tail and gives it a sharp tug. “W-wait… what’re you doing-!” Yingxing slams his hips and forces his entire cock into Dan Feng.
“Aeons…” Dan Feng grumbles.
Yingxing is deeper than he was before, his cockhead kissing Dan Feng’s womb. “Gege, I’m going to make sure you have my kid.” Yingxing whispers into his ear and the hot breath makes Dan Feng shiver.
Before Dan Feng could respond, he’s grabbed by the horns. “Why’re you grabbing my-” He’s cut off from the powerful snap of Yingxing’s hips. “Ah!”
His body which is already racked with pleasure, now travels to his scalp. The cacophony of skin slapping against skin and the whimpers of the High Elder echo throughout the chamber as Yingxing makes sure to reach all the way inside of his mate, his cock poking into his womb then dragging it out.
“Fuck, gege, you feel so good, I can’t wait to make your belly full with my seed.” Yingxing breathes, his deep, saccharine voice tickles his ear.
“Be-mmmm-quiet.” Words struggle to leave Dan Feng as the air is knocked out of his lungs.
The movements of Yingxing’s hips are shorter, faster, and lack any rhythm. He’s desperately chasing the sweet release that’s been brewing inside of him. With a sharp pull to Dan Feng’s horns he does one last powerful thrust, the tip of his cock kissing his mate’s womb. “F-fuck!”
A silent moan leaves Dan Feng as a flood of warmth fills his insides. “Aeons…” Dan Feng hisses as the hot, thick come continues to pump into his womb.
Freeing his horns from his grasp, Yingxing brings his hand to the bump that’s growing on Dan Feng’s belly. “Look gege, your belly is full with my seed.” Dan Heng looks down and sees his belly bigger than before. “I wonder if this is what you’ll look like when you’re pregnant.”
Dan Heng blushes. “S-shut up!”
His chin is cupped before he’s kissed again. Dan Feng drowns in the sweet, sloppy kisses, ignoring the come leaking from his cunt. Yingxing slowly pulls out his dick before snapping his hips again. Dan Feng feels like jelly, his body growing limp in his mate’s arms, the only thing keeping him up is Yingxing’s strong arms that hammers against steel all day. Dan Feng snaps his head and frees it from Yingxing’s grasp.
“Mmmm! Uh! Ah! Too much! Too muchhh!” Dan Feng mewls as he feels his sweet spot being abused by Yingxing’s cock.
Yingxing isn’t mating anymore, he’s treating Dan Feng like a cheap whore, a fleshlight to be used. His hips move without any rhythm, a pace erratic and inconsistent. He’s not trying to satiate Dan Feng’s heat anymore, he’s trying to satiate his rut created by Dan Feng’s pheromones.
The litany of moans and grunts grows louder and louder as they both are about to reach their climax. Dan Feng, now a slave to the pleasure, rubs his engorged clit as he desperately tries to reach that high he once experienced before.
“Harder! Ruin me, Yingxing!” Dan Feng pleads as he pushes his hips back trying to match Yingxing’s inconsistent rhythm.
“Fuck… the things you say gege.” Yingxing grabs his neck and wraps his arm around his waist. “I’m going to make you regret those words.”
His thrusts are fast and shallow, the tip of his cock abusing the sweet spot inside of Dan Feng and with every poke and grind on that spot Dan Feng sprays, creating a puddle underneath the two of them.
“That’s what you wanted right gege?” Yingxing nibbles his ear.
Dan Feng’s eyes rolled to the back of his skull, his lover’s words falling on deaf ears as he reaches a high he’s never experienced before.
“Fuck gege, you’re so tight!” Yingxing grunts as his thrusts become deep and brutal, his cockhead slamming against the entrance of Dan Feng womb. “Take it!” Yingxing grunts as the tip of his cock slips past the entrance of his womb. He stills himself and empties his balls, the rest of his come filling up Dan Heng.
Dan Feng’s belly starts to fill up and grow, the amount of come too much for his womb to bear and it starts to spill from his cunt. “Try your best to keep it all in there, I want to make sure you have my kid.” Yingxing whispers.
“Too much… S-spilling out.” Dan Feng incoherently wails.
“Then use that tight hole of yours and keep it shut.” Yingxing then ponders, soon moving his hand to Dan Feng’s swollen pussy lips. “Well, it’s probably loose now.”
Dan Feng needs a release, he needs to stop this fullness in his belly before he pukes out the come. “Please… just pull out already…” Dan Feng begs with tears his eyes.
Heartstrings are pulled and Yingxing is immediately swayed by those tears. The Imbibitor Lunae, the Vidyadhara High Elder who is fearless and stoic is showing him tears, he can’t help but enjoy this vulnerable side of his lover. He pulls out and the slow drag is too much for Dan Feng. The grind of his veiny dick against his tight walls squeezes one more moan from Dan Feng before there’s an audible pop. Yingxing’s thick come spills out of Dan Feng’s gaping hole and he finally feels relief.
As he plops onto the bed completely exhausted, Dan Feng is ready to be abandoned and left in the mess of their lovemaking, but he’s swooped up from under and picked up bridal style.
“What’re you doing? You’re not planning on doing more are you?!” Dan Feng starts to shove his hands in Yingxing’s face.
“You think I’m that cruel gege, where’s the bath, we’re both filthy.” Yingxing asks.
Dan Feng notices the wrinkles on the corner of Yingxing’s lips when he smiles, somehow his heart skips beats and he finds it rather charming. “Just go past that door and make a left, heading down the hallway and it’s on the right.” Dan Feng grumbles.
Yingxing kisses Dan Feng’s forehead and carries him out of the room. “Don’t worry about anything, gege, let this old man handle it all.”
“I don’t think a geriatric should be bathing anyone.” Dan Feng jests.
“Well this old man still has energy, I’m pretty sure I showed it to you not too long ago.” Yingxing grins and Dan Feng blushes.
“S-shut up, walk faster!” Dan Feng folds his arms and looks away, his face a bright red.
“Of course, gege.”
Two weeks. A long, painful two weeks has passed for Yingxing since he’s seen his new found lover and mate and now he sends him a message to meet him at their usual spot above Aurum Alley. Dan Feng tells him where to meet, the instructions state, “Where the moon and stars share a glass of wine”, and the time and date was “on the day of the full moon”. Yingxing arrives at the rooftop deck where they usually have their rendezvous together. With a bottle of chilled wine in his hand and some snacks, he’s ready for a good time together like usual. He sees Dan Feng sitting by his lonesome staring at the bright full moon. With his long, black hair and white robes, something about Dan Feng looks ethereal under the moonlight. He looks too natural under the moonlight, like Chang’e he’s far too beautiful to be on this planet. Dan Feng turns around and his cerulean eyes are piercing him, luring him in, telling him to come closer--and so he does, he hithers.
“Gege, I brought your favorite wine. Let’s enjoy the summer night together.” Yingxing sits right next to him, wrapping his arm around Dan Feng’s lithe wait.
“I can’t.” Dan Feng looks at Yingxing solemnly and it scares him.
“What’s wrong gege, did something happen?” Yingxing’s anxiety skyrockets. Dan Feng is never the type to turn down some good wine and snacks.
Dan Feng brings his hand to his abdomen and smiles. “Be with me until the moon ceases to exist, be my star in the night sky, Yingxing.”
Yingxing wants to cry, but he holds in his tears and starts to rub Dan Feng’s belly and nods. “I will, my love. I will be yours for all eternity.”