"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.
Giggling happily, Huaisang responds to the movement, letting Dorian speed up their pace a little. Huaisang's not the one who'll be suffering if Dorian drives him toward orgasm, after all. Huaisang's release is in reach whenever he desires it, while Dorian will have to hold on again and again.
He's more than willing to suffer through the denial of pleasure both Huaisang and the tight ring around his cock provide. The speed isn't enough to get his sex aching, but the rhythm helps to churn the pressure deep in his loins and make him want to thrash and pin the other man down until he can take more. Dorian's desire is very primal and he adores the control he's given his lover over it. The exquisite bliss can continue to mount and build and he watches Huaisang giggle and ride him without restraint.
"You look so hot like this," Huaisang purrs, skimming light fingertips down Dorian's chest and continuing to keep his pace lazy with deep rolls of his hips. "That strain in your muscles. The slight sheen of sweat as you heat up."
Leaning down, Huaisang clamps his teeth on either side of Dorian's nipple, tongue only touching it lightly while his teeth leave a set of crescents in the skin on either side.
He knows he’s a sight like this, trying to hold back, but enjoying the restraint without shame. Both hands knead and squeeze at Huaisang’s rear and he fancies the idea of thrusting up roughly, but the temptation is soothed by the steady, smooth roll up his lover’s hips and the sudden touch of teeth on his chest.
Dorian groans loudly and arches slightly under the attention. “... fuck- yes...” It’s so rare that he’s bitten, even in a sexual manner and with those marks so close to a sensitive nipple he’s even more aroused.
Without a second thought, he holds Huaisang’s hips over him so the man isn’t seated on his lap and Dorian bends his knees so he can fuck up roughly into his lover.
Huaisang squeaks at that rough thrust, arching up so that he can take it easier. He shudders and bucks at Dorian's deep, demanding thrusts, only needing a few of them before he spills himself with a cry, spattering Dorian's chest with his seed.
Dazed and grinning as he comes back to himself after the orgasm eases a little, Huaisang gives his lover a smirk, knowing that there are more of those in store and it will be a while yet before Dorian can join him.
"Mmh... I'll never get over how quickly you come." Dorian purrs and release Huaisang's ass to grab one of his hands, drags a thin, elegant finger through a streak of seed on his chest and then sucks the mess off of it like it's the sweetest and rarest cream. The thrusts have stopped as he savors the feel and taste of the other man's orgasm, his own just a slow-building pressure between his hips.
"Again and again and again," Huaisang murmurs, grinning happily. He likes being quick to come and quick to recover. Leaning down, he kisses Dorian's chest, licking a droplet of come off his nipple and lingering there with a light scrape of teeth. "You feel so good."
Lifting up, Huaisang grinds his hips slowly, starting to move again. Admiring the view and the spatters on Dorian's chest, he flicks one of his nipple piercings, eyes warm with affection and mischief.
Dorian hums at the repetition of that word, enjoying the truth of Huaisang’s libido. It’s a gift to come so quickly and in succession and he feels quite proud of himself for stirring his lover towards such orgasms... again and again and again.
The scrape of teeth and the hot swipe of tongue on his nipple pulls a deep groan from the mage, but then Huaisang is moving and Dorian arches up and buried himself on deep. His cock throbs like it’s on the brink of release, but nothing comes out and he’s left feeling tense and restless.
“Faster... please.” He begs, lowering his hips back down with a pitiful whine, legs trembling and abdomen convulsing.
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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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Leaning down, Huaisang clamps his teeth on either side of Dorian's nipple, tongue only touching it lightly while his teeth leave a set of crescents in the skin on either side.
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Dorian groans loudly and arches slightly under the attention. “... fuck- yes...” It’s so rare that he’s bitten, even in a sexual manner and with those marks so close to a sensitive nipple he’s even more aroused.
Without a second thought, he holds Huaisang’s hips over him so the man isn’t seated on his lap and Dorian bends his knees so he can fuck up roughly into his lover.
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Dazed and grinning as he comes back to himself after the orgasm eases a little, Huaisang gives his lover a smirk, knowing that there are more of those in store and it will be a while yet before Dorian can join him.
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Lifting up, Huaisang grinds his hips slowly, starting to move again. Admiring the view and the spatters on Dorian's chest, he flicks one of his nipple piercings, eyes warm with affection and mischief.
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The scrape of teeth and the hot swipe of tongue on his nipple pulls a deep groan from the mage, but then Huaisang is moving and Dorian arches up and buried himself on deep. His cock throbs like it’s on the brink of release, but nothing comes out and he’s left feeling tense and restless.
“Faster... please.” He begs, lowering his hips back down with a pitiful whine, legs trembling and abdomen convulsing.
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