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.
"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.
"Have you never had anyone swoon from your good looks before? I'm shocked. I would have guessed it happens on a daily basis." Winking, Huaisang slicks the cockring with oil and then climbs onto the bed. "I'd love to ride you. Come and lie down for me so that I can climb on top."
Arching playfully to show his ass, Huaisang wiggles it at him, laughing happily.
"It's certainly happened at your shop." He doesn't quite swoon over himself, but he knows how good he looks and in some of the attire he models at Plumage he feels particularly stunning.
Dorian eyes Huaisang's rear with unbridled desire and only lingers to admire before climbing onto the bed and laying down as requested.
"That sounds right. Probably hourly." Laughing happily, Huaisang settles next to him and begins to slide the lubed cockring down his shaft. He gets it into place, settling it snugly at the base of Dorian's shaft and carefully looping his balls through it as well. Then he starts to stroke Dorian to get him to full hardness, coating his length with oil.
"What a sight you are," he murmurs, sighing with admiration. He seems to be talking to Dorian's cock.
Dorian chuckles at the idea of hourly having to tend to a client who has fainted from swooning at his good appearance. It's an amusing thought and far from accurate.
It doesn't take his cock much to stand back at attention, the ring doing a more than decent job of keeping it hard as those skilled fingers work over sensitive skin. The mage sighs and licks his lips, admiring his length for a moment before watching his lover with amusement.
Once he had Dorian hard, Huaisang straddled him, fingering himself briefly just to start coaxing his hole open and to slick himself. Lining up, Huaisang sank back against his lover, gasping at the intensity of taking him with so little preparation. He went slow, lifting up more than once to start again from the beginning.
Slightly shaky with the intensity of this, Huaisang caught Dorian's hand, giving it a squeeze and holding tight as he worked his way down.
It was a rushed job on Huaisang's part and Dorian is fairly certain his lover is going to need more prep, but the tight sink of muscle around him only pulls a pleasured groan from his lips. Each time he lifted off, Dorian bit at his bottom lip and he made sure to lay still, admiring how Huaisang worked on him.
"Just like that..." He knew he wasn't small and usually they'd engage in much more foreplay, but the slow ache of pressure around his stiff cock was dizzying. Thankfully, the squeeze to his hand helped to ground the mage and he leveled his lover with an adoring gaze.
Huaisang reveled in the intensity of it, the sting of pain and the way that it was almost constantly too much for him to bear. It forced him to take things slow, savoring each moment instead of hurrying ahead.
Holding Dorian's gaze as he rode him, Huaisang took his time making his way lower and lower on Dorian's shaft. Since he hadn't done much preparation, this was the preparation instead, taking it slow and lifting off whenever it became too much for him. "Dorian-ge," he murmured, crying out as he finally pushed himself just enough to settle fully onto Dorian's lap.
There's a telling tremble to his hips as he fights back the urge to buck up and bury himself the rest of the way into Huaisang, so he groans and licks his lips instead. "Mmh... you're so lovely."
Once his he's completely sheathed inside of his lover, Dorian gyrates and grinds himself, allowing those tight muscles to squeeze around him and relax further.
Huaisang gasps at the first movements, then laughs with breathless pleasure and relief. The slow, grinding rolls of Dorian's hips help to soothe his muscles, opening him up in the most pleasurable way. Grinning joyously, Huaisang grinds down against him in return, watching his lover's face with open adoration as they move together. "You feel enormous like this. Even more enormous than usual."
Dorian lets out a low, pleasured groan and reaches down to cup and squeeze at Huaisang's rear. Their bodies move like a smooth wave together and he feels absolutely no rush to press for more, not when being close like this is enough. Huaisang is more than enough. It's not even about the compliment- though that certainly isn't hurting the mood -it's much more.
The mage flexes as best he can with the cock ring snug around him and watches the way his lover's body reacts. "Such flattery..."
"Is it still flattery if it's true?" Huaisang flirts, moving slow and indulgent with him, feeling the pleasure rising in him, heat crawling up each vertebrae of his spine. "Ah! Dorian. I love your cock. I love you." He smiles, warm and adoring, down at his beloved.
“Oh yes.” Dorian sighs and begins lifting and settling Huaisang down onto his cock by scant inches. “I love you too.” There’s greed in his movement despite just wanting to bask in the pleasure.
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"Haah... is that what you want?"
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"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."
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Dorian raises a brow at his lover and doesn't budge at the pouting.
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“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.”
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His hands skim over Dorian's chest, playfully tweaking one of his nipples.
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“I can’t wait to feel your hands all over me...” ’Teasing me’. Dorian is up and cradling his love close.
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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."
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"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.
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Arching playfully to show his ass, Huaisang wiggles it at him, laughing happily.
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Dorian eyes Huaisang's rear with unbridled desire and only lingers to admire before climbing onto the bed and laying down as requested.
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"What a sight you are," he murmurs, sighing with admiration. He seems to be talking to Dorian's cock.
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It doesn't take his cock much to stand back at attention, the ring doing a more than decent job of keeping it hard as those skilled fingers work over sensitive skin. The mage sighs and licks his lips, admiring his length for a moment before watching his lover with amusement.
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Slightly shaky with the intensity of this, Huaisang caught Dorian's hand, giving it a squeeze and holding tight as he worked his way down.
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"Just like that..." He knew he wasn't small and usually they'd engage in much more foreplay, but the slow ache of pressure around his stiff cock was dizzying. Thankfully, the squeeze to his hand helped to ground the mage and he leveled his lover with an adoring gaze.
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Holding Dorian's gaze as he rode him, Huaisang took his time making his way lower and lower on Dorian's shaft. Since he hadn't done much preparation, this was the preparation instead, taking it slow and lifting off whenever it became too much for him. "Dorian-ge," he murmured, crying out as he finally pushed himself just enough to settle fully onto Dorian's lap.
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Once his he's completely sheathed inside of his lover, Dorian gyrates and grinds himself, allowing those tight muscles to squeeze around him and relax further.
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The mage flexes as best he can with the cock ring snug around him and watches the way his lover's body reacts. "Such flattery..."
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