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Dorian hadn't been teasing and looks momentarily taken aback, but not enough so to let Huaisang go or to tear his eyes away from him. "So then I must appear quite unattractive by your standards." It's interesting, the difference in cultures and views of beauty. Dorian doesn't think any less of himself and has been called handsome plenty of times by his lover to know that those standards might not apply. That... or Huaisang just has excellent taste or a taste for exotic men.

"Don't turn away from me..." He pinches his lover's chin and turns his face so they're once more, nose to nose. "... it only makes me want you more." The struggle and threat of escape only makes him constrict tighter." "Come- let me admire you and those rosy cheeks."

Huaisang blinks at Dorian thinking himself unattractive by Huaisang's standards, and he shakes his head, looking earnest. "I'm beautiful," he says, touching his nose, then Dorian's. "You're handsome. Paleness indicates delicacy, leisure, artistry. My brother was almost as dark as you, always outdoors training with his sword or leading military campaigns. He was heartbreakingly handsome."

Giggling as Dorian says that Huaisang's attempts to escape only increase his desire, Huaisang promptly starts squirming and wriggling in more earnest, trying to slither out of Dorian's grip. "Is that so?" He much prefers playfulness to any kind of honest analysis of his feelings, so he's quick to take this distraction to the topic.

"Mmh..." He still considers himself beautiful, but the word definitely rings differently with Huaisang than with Dorian. There's still a great deal of affection and warmth in the mage's tone and he sacrifices the hold on his lover's face to circle an arm about his waist and keep him nice and close.

"You would try to deny me?" Dorian presses a gentle, chaste kiss to Huaisang's lips and lingers close enough to steal those lips as the temptation arises.

Huaisang giggles with delight as Dorian grips tighter and steals kisses. He steals a few pecks back in return, but mostly tries to dodge the kisses, pecking at Dorian's jaw or throat instead and laughing brightly. "Maybe I just like being chased. And caught."

"I am in no mood to chase." If Huaisang were to run from his now, Dorian would just redirect his attention to the wine. Lazy, indulgent affection is what he's feeling and at the moment he wants nothing more than to smother his lover with all the affection he can muster. Overwhelm him in the best way possible and then maybe tease him.

Huaisang sticks out his tongue and pouts, but then relents, cuddling close into Dorian's arms again and resting his head on Dorian's shoulder. The topic has been distracted away from his own blushing emotional vulnerability, and that's what matters to him.

Tracing an idle finger along the edge of Dorian's collar, Huaisang hooks his finger through the ring at the front and gives it a light tug. "All right, Dorian-ge. I'll stop teasing."

"Mmh, you say that... but I'm not sure I believe you." Dorian leans in closer, closer than that tug pulled him. "And I never said you should stop." A smile plays on his lips and he presses a soft kiss to Huaisang's bottom lip.

"You said you weren't in a mood to chase," Huaisang says, murmuring against Dorian's lips and not quite letting any of the soft kisses deepen. "So I should stop my teasing attempts to escape." And yet here he is again, playfully escaping kisses. "Or maybe you should just cut straight to pinning me down and ravishing me."

Dorian smiles, cheeks raising to narrow his grey eyes and he bumps his forehead to Huaisang's.

"Now, how did you know I was planning that, hm?" Likely because they'd spent so much time together and Dorian knew this man would enjoy the pinning and ravishing just as much Dorian would enjoy doing it. "What if I want to tease you..."

"Mm, I might have noticed a certain behavioral pattern of pinning and ravishing." Huaisang licked his lips, giggling happily as they tease each other. He kisses Dorian a few times, sweet and coaxing, tongue teasing at Dorian's lips. "Tease me," he says, with a hitch in his breath that makes it into a plea.

Dorian’s brows raise at how easily Huaisang reads him and he takes his time with the kiss. There’s a well controlled passion in the act and even if the Mage wants to tease and overwhelm his lover, he doesn’t just yet.

Gentle hands rest on Huaisang’s hips and slowly start to slide down to grope and hold his rear.

Moaning with satisfied pleasure as Dorian deepens the kiss, Huaisang shifts closer, grinding his hips against Dorian as those strong hands settle on his ass.

He slides a hand down the back of Dorian's shirt, blunt nails scraping across the skin, and then withdraws the hand in order to start unfastening belt and trousers, wiggling his hand inside as soon as he can in order to grope Dorian's shaft.

He's content to stay like this, feeling up his lover and enjoying the weight of him in his lap, but then there are nails on his back and he shivers slightly. That felt nice and he parts from the kiss slightly to stare down at that hand as it works his trousers open and very pointedly seeks out his cock.

"Haah... is that what you want?"

"I thought ravishing was in the plan." Huaisang gives him a grin and a sweet kiss as he continues to slowly stroke his lover. Nuzzling their noses together, he beams with playful cheer. "I always want you."

"Yes, but so was teasing. It's not very good teasing if I just give you what you want." Dorian returns that gentle nuzzling, stealing sweet kisses as they stay close to one another.

"I'm very much in the mood to take you nice and slow, work you up and then deny your release until you can't take it anymore."

"I don't like the deny release part of this plan." Huaisang pouted at him, drawing his hand back and jutting his lip. He tugged at the front of Dorian's shirt, giving him pleading puppy eyes. "Can't I just come again and again the way I like to?"

"I'll allow you release eventually. Have you ever been edged before? The build up is worth it." He wouldn't accuse Huaisang of prioritizing quantity over quality, because it's not like there wasn't quality to those orgasms Dorian fucked out of him.

Dorian raises a brow at his lover and doesn't budge at the pouting.

Huaisang pulls a face, looking doubtful of this 'edging' nonsense. "Isn't that where I almost get to an orgasm and then my lover stops doing anything and then drives me to orgasms again and then stops again? Not my favorite kind of teasing. I get better orgasms through the multiples from prostate stimulation."

“Yes. It’s where you’re kept on the edge of release.” Dorian looks mildly surprised. “But if you don’t enjoy it, then I’ll bring you to climax again and again.” Honestly, the thought of being teases to that extreme makes him ache, cock giving a noticeable jerk in Huaisang’s hand. It would be cruel to do it to his lover, but the idea of being denied orgasm had the hunger growing in his eye.

“Use me, Huaisang. Let me take you and keep me at bay.” That might be too much to ask, especially if his lovers is going to be enduring multiple orgasms he might not have the mind to tell Dorian to stop. “I want to earn it.”

Huaisang grins at that possibility, sucking on his lower lip as he thinks about being taken by an increasingly aroused and frustrated Dorian. "Seems like a good use of a cockring."

His hands skim over Dorian's chest, playfully tweaking one of his nipples.

"Mmh... I trust you have one you can fit me with? When I received your invitation I didn't think to put on the one you gifted me, I apologize." Dorian grunts lightly at the tweak to his nipples and closes his eyes, head tipped back slightly.

"I'm sure I can find one." Huaisang kisses his lover's chin while it's tilted up, then nips playfully at his throat. "Carry me upstairs, lover. We'll get you fitted up like the stud that you are."

Dorian boasts about his looks, but when he’s with Huaisang he really does feel like the sexiest man in existence. There’s a calm and proud smile curling at his lips and even if he would rather take Huaisang on the couch, he does need that cock ring to keep himself edged properly.

“I can’t wait to feel your hands all over me...” ’Teasing me’. Dorian is up and cradling his love close.

Huaisang makes a soft purring rumble of pleasure in the back of his throat as Dorian picks him up. Nuzzling at him, Huaisang watches him with doting adoration as they head upstairs. His fingertip traces the line of Dorian's face, sighing once with admiration of his lover's beauty. "You're so handsome it makes me a little dizzy."

Hopping down and kissing Dorian's cheek once they arrive, Huaisang opens his toy chest and draws out a sparkling blue cockring. "This should be more comfortable if we're doing edging."

"Dizzy? Now that's a first." He's almost tempted not to let Huaisang down because of that remark. There isn't a drop of modesty in him and he bask in that adoring gaze and admiring touch.

"Would you ride me? I'd very much like to watch every inch of you twisted up and wrecked with pleasure." That and the position allows his lover a great deal of control.

Re: cw: potentially offensive beauty standards

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