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.
"It'll only ache worse if I move faster," Huaisang warns him, smirk sweet and wicked at the same time. He speeds up his hips a little, fucking himself on Dorian's cock. His thighs are starting to tire from this position, especially with the orgasm having made them shaky and loose with pleasure.
"Flip me over," Huaisang bids him, eyes dark and mischievous because he knows that getting to fuck harder won't make things any easier for Dorian. "Fuck me how you want."
“But I like the ache.” Dorian responds softly, his tone nearly a whine that’s short-lived by Huaisang picking up the pace. The mage throws his head back and pinches his bottom lip with his teeth. Just as he feels like he’s about to finish, his lover requests a change of position and Dorian swears under his breath. If he’s given control he might not be able to stop, but he doesn’t back down from that challenge.
A few steady deep breaths and he lifts Huaisang off of his cock, lays him on the bed and flips him over.
Due to the ring, the veins along the length of his shaft stick out more than usual. It’s almost painful how sensitive he’s become, but once he’s got Huaisang laid out on the bedding he thrusts back into him roughly.
Huaisang cries out at that rough thrust, but the initial shock of being suddenly breached quickly warms into pure pleasure. "Yes, Dorian. Ah! You feel so good, so deep. I love being filled with that perfect cock of yours."
Rocking his hips up into it, Huaisang whines with need, fingers clawing at the bedcovers as the two of them move together. "Ah! Dorian. My Dorian. Are you close? How does it feel? Don't come yet. Not yet."
For as hard as he pounds into Huaisang, he's not moving very fast, just enough to keep his orgasm at bay. He's bound and determined to make his lover come once more before he even considers climax.
"Not... not as much as I was before we changed positions. But you feel incredible."
"Good," Huaisang purrs, breathless and wild with pleasure. "Don't come until I give you permission."
Moaning loudly as Dorian keeps moving inside of him, Huaisang trembles before he comes, crying out as his body tenses around his lover again, milking his cock and trying to lure him to disobey.
Well, he had been considering the chance to relieve himself, but when Huaisang denies his orgasm by way of requiring permission, Dorian whines. The sound is clipped short when on one particular deep thrust, his lover comes with a cry, body clamping tight. It nearly knocks the breath clean out of him and the mage holds himself up on trembling arms as he eases his cock out.
"Please... Huaisang, I can't take it anymore." It's not like him to beg, but his turgid sex aches and leaks as he finally pulls out completely.
"Yes, you can," Huaisang assures him, both commanding and soothing. Dorian had requested edging, after all, and Huaisang intends to drive him at least a little mad with it. "Breathe. Lay back." Sitting up a little, Huaisang pushes him down on his back, catching both his wrists and pinning them above his head. "I have you. You're right here with me. You'll come when I decide."
Dorian’s movements are stiff, but eager as he lays back. Each time he’s denied and denies himself, he’s given some clarity and his focus shifts to the pressure between his legs. It knocks his breath away each time and he licks his lips slowly, staring down the length of his body before his wrists are captured and pinned above his head.
“Yes, Huaisang.” Dorian’s attention settles on his lover’s lips and his hips tremble slightly from the need to touch and be touched.
"Good boy," Huaisang praises, giving him a warm smile of approval and a kiss once he accepts the grip and submits. He holds him there a minute longer, letting him have a few slow, soft kisses, until he feels Dorian's body start to relax. Then he lets go, freeing him to take what he wants. "All right, darling. Go ahead and come inside of me."
As he starts to relax, his focus remains on the kiss, tasting and feeling Huaisang's lips and pouring his desire into the action as he's denied release.
Once those hands release his wrists, Dorian immediately returns them to the other man's hips and guides him back and down onto his lap. "You feel amazing, I don't know how I couldn't." The words are spoken soft and against Huaisang's lips as he thrusts his sex back into him. A slow, deep jerk of his cock and Dorian already feels himself slipping back onto the edge of orgasm, release only delayed slightly by the tight grip of the lubricated ring around his base and balls. It doesn't prevent his orgasm, however and with his lover's permission, Dorian begins thrusting faster, the room filled with the light, wet tap of skin on skin as his pleasure mounts.
When climax finally takes the mage, his grip on Huaisang's hips is vice-like and he tosses his head back, mouth opened in a silent scream.
Huaisang gasps with scandalized delight as Dorian fucks into him, taking his relief. Blunt nails scrape down Dorian's chest, catching briefly on a nipple, as he admires that arched torso, the tendons in his neck standing taut.
Lounging atop him as Dorian recovers, Huaisang traces idle patterns across Dorian's chest, watching his face with a pleased smirk. "Feeling better now, handsome?"
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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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"Flip me over," Huaisang bids him, eyes dark and mischievous because he knows that getting to fuck harder won't make things any easier for Dorian. "Fuck me how you want."
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A few steady deep breaths and he lifts Huaisang off of his cock, lays him on the bed and flips him over.
Due to the ring, the veins along the length of his shaft stick out more than usual. It’s almost painful how sensitive he’s become, but once he’s got Huaisang laid out on the bedding he thrusts back into him roughly.
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Rocking his hips up into it, Huaisang whines with need, fingers clawing at the bedcovers as the two of them move together. "Ah! Dorian. My Dorian. Are you close? How does it feel? Don't come yet. Not yet."
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"Not... not as much as I was before we changed positions. But you feel incredible."
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Moaning loudly as Dorian keeps moving inside of him, Huaisang trembles before he comes, crying out as his body tenses around his lover again, milking his cock and trying to lure him to disobey.
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"Please... Huaisang, I can't take it anymore." It's not like him to beg, but his turgid sex aches and leaks as he finally pulls out completely.
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“Yes, Huaisang.” Dorian’s attention settles on his lover’s lips and his hips tremble slightly from the need to touch and be touched.
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Once those hands release his wrists, Dorian immediately returns them to the other man's hips and guides him back and down onto his lap. "You feel amazing, I don't know how I couldn't." The words are spoken soft and against Huaisang's lips as he thrusts his sex back into him. A slow, deep jerk of his cock and Dorian already feels himself slipping back onto the edge of orgasm, release only delayed slightly by the tight grip of the lubricated ring around his base and balls. It doesn't prevent his orgasm, however and with his lover's permission, Dorian begins thrusting faster, the room filled with the light, wet tap of skin on skin as his pleasure mounts.
When climax finally takes the mage, his grip on Huaisang's hips is vice-like and he tosses his head back, mouth opened in a silent scream.
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Lounging atop him as Dorian recovers, Huaisang traces idle patterns across Dorian's chest, watching his face with a pleased smirk. "Feeling better now, handsome?"
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