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ᴅɪʟᴜᴄ ʀᴀɢɴᴠɪɴᴅʀ ([personal profile] pyronic) wrote in [community profile] crescentview2022-12-10 06:47 pm
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[personal profile] esurientabyss 2022-12-26 03:18 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He Xuan, in the meanwhile, watches Diluc carefully and closely, perhaps a bit more than even before because of this small moment of roughhousing both of them so happened to be engaged in.

Though, when the other finally goes still and quiet...he still waits, patiently. He is a man who has waited centuries for his revenge. Even in a heated moment, impatience doesn't find him easy, and sure enough, Diluc's words come. ]


Tenfold? Fine, I dare you to try.

[ There is a certain curiosity to see what Diluc may attempt to (actually) unleash on him. He Xuan doubts that the man will be able to reach those standards even when their positions may be reversed. So the other is free to try to live up to that claim whenever he decides to insist on taking revenge. ]

But, if you think I could be killed by someone like you, you're a fool. An easily shamed one, at that.

[ His words are thorny, unlike the finger that's probably been jostled from its spot by now? Whatever the case, he'll resume what he was doing with it, just casually sliding it in. Here, since he's prepping him, he's at least careful for what are obvious reasons. But, he won't hesitate to add a second one soon enough. ]
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[personal profile] esurientabyss 2022-12-27 01:50 am (UTC)(link)
[ If he were a loving, doting, and affectionate partner for the red-head, he'd tell him that it'd be best for him to relax, or something to that effect. As it is, that's not the case, and he doesn't care enough to do that.

He Xuan, is, of course, not conservative in his own movements; it's hard to be that way, even with two fingers deep inside of the other male. Though he does keep a close watch on the other man's face, scissoring the fingers in and out without much preamble, but not with absurdly harsh movements either; considering he isn't human, he still needs to watch out for that on the bare minimum.

At least for now. Speaking of which, He Xuan scoffs in the face of Diluc's words. ]


Feel free.

[ Leaving it at that, He Xuan is going to keep at it, and when there is give, he won't hesitate to ensure his fingers touch against that pleasurable spot inside the other man at least once. ]
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[personal profile] esurientabyss 2022-12-27 03:44 am (UTC)(link)
[ He Xuan's no fool, he can read the signs of pleasure in the one beneath him, what that kind of reaction. If he were in pain, there'd be a clear expression to indicate as much. So he doesn't bother with any concern (not that he's going to exhibit much of that anyway.) Though, he can't help pressing his fingers against that spot again, before quickly drawing his fingers out, judging the preparation as good enough.

Once again, He Xuan isn't the impatient sort, not by a mile, but he also isn't willing to allow this to go on far longer than necessary. The bottle nearby them is utilized again, but this time for his own cock, which is at least decently-sized for a man of his height.

The ghost king then places one hand against Diluc's hip, and with the other begins to already guide his cock straight to the other's entrance, before also beginning to slide it in, albeit slowly. Even if it isn't exactly the gentle treatment. If Diluc feels he isn't ready, he'll say, as far as He Xuan is concerned. ]
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[personal profile] esurientabyss 2022-12-29 04:55 am (UTC)(link)
[ He Xuan is indeed what someone would call a very careful rat bastard. He has no intentions on making the person he's cooperated in doing this suffer immensely. There's also something to be said about ensuring at least a minimum amount of enjoyment means it serves it's purpose.

That being said, by now he certainly can't go back to being purely clinical about this. Especially not with how, quite frankly, unintentionally he displayed the sort of attitude he does somewhat tamper for the purposes of ensuring he gets what he wants. So when Diluc makes those expressions, he unapologetically drinks them in, and even purposefully continues to ensure that his movements are slow, though his own intake of breath is a little heavier. It's hard to be unaffected with that pleasurable, tight heat around his cock.

Diluc's solace is perhaps that He Xuan sees no reason to brag or talk much. Though, there is point where He Xuan places his other hand on the other male's bare hip so he now has even better leverage. Which is ideal as he pulls all the way out and then sheathes himself back in all the way in one thrust, testing how the red head will receive such a deep, rough thrust. Suffice to say, the idea that Diluc intends to get back at him is the furthest thing from his mind. ]
Edited (smh) 2022-12-29 05:16 (UTC)
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[personal profile] esurientabyss 2023-01-02 11:04 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He Xuan doesn't quite make it a habit of being predictable. To his advantage, it appears. Especially since he can conjure such a reaction from the red-haired male underneath him—an intense, full-body tremble alongside the unmistakable sound of a debaucherous moan. He doesn't smile, but the way the other male glares ineffectively at him enhances the moment all the more.

He can see plainly that Diluc is enjoying it much as he is trying not to make it evident, not that he had much chance of that when he knew what he was doing. But, good. He's putting him in his rightful place—underneath him. Perhaps it is here where he very briefly recalls the exact words promising to pay a retribution unto him tenfold—and finds them laughable.

And yet, there the other man goes, daring to tighten incredibly around him, forcing a grunt from him. That's fine, because his hands grip tighter onto Diluc's hips, as he draws himself almost completely out with ease, and impales the red head deep on his cock once more. Roughly, harshly, and in a repetitive, constant motion that allows for hardly any chance for reprieve. Not just for the interest in seeking pleasure for his own self despite it being a primary motivation, but to see how many sounds he can force from Diluc's throat, and to see how much he can make the other become consumed further in a sea of rapture. ]
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[personal profile] esurientabyss 2023-01-04 06:51 pm (UTC)(link)
[ One thing is clear, from how this is going, and that is Diluc's refusal to simply lie there and take it. Not that He Xuan is going to complain about it.

After all, whenever the other man moves his hips just so to meet his, it only adds more to the delicious amount of friction he feels on his cock. As a result it becomes clear that his composure lowers, even if there are unnatural points—one of which, despite all the exertion and pleasure he's experiencing in turn, he doesn't so much as flush or color. Though, his golden eyes are half-lidded, a quickened breath, and there's beads of sweat that seem to form, sliding down his face, and his naked body.

But, He Xuan doesn't intend to allow Diluc to control the pace, easily seeking the opportunity to use his strength to pull the other male's hips towards his in order to force a quicker movement on each thrust he makes. Though, he doesn't need two hands to do that, powerful as he is. He snakes one hand to shoot out to try to force the male's forearm above his head, in a non-so-gentle way, as well as grip. ]


So afraid to show vulnerability.

[ It'd be practically a sneer in more than simply words if it isn't for the fact that his breaths are coming heavier now, and his thrusts a bit more impatient in the amount of speed. ]
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[personal profile] esurientabyss 2023-01-04 10:31 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He Xuan doesn't quite care about whether he's being greedy or not. Especially when he's feeling ravenous. He'll take all he can get out of this situation.

But anyway, he is spat at, and it lands on his cheek. Wiping it with a hand is a waste of time, though a bit of water moves to erase the image of what he perceives to be such a childish act. ]


You protest too much.

[ But, a rebel to the end, hm? Who would've thought that they'd be brought to a point of contention; not that He Xuan cares in particular especially since at this time he hardly sees a need to make true connections with people. Regardless, Diluc isn't the only one tumbling towards the apex of all this; his short response is only evidence of that, so he mercilessly pounds into the red head with the intention to ensure that Diluc will reach his satisfaction alongside him.

...Though, He Xuan pulls his hand away from Diluc's arm, aiming to wrap his fingers around that neck, and press down to cut off some of the red head's airflow just a bit for that little stunt earlier. ]
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[personal profile] esurientabyss 2023-01-04 11:23 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Every single person has their limit. That in of itself is plain to see when, finally, this is what makes Diluc give into the pleasure, but it isn't as if He Xuan's thoughts stay too linear either. Not when he's already this far into it. Not when Diluc's expressions and noises of pleasure are without reserve, a show of debauchery only witnessed by one other.

Oh and with the way Diluc is clenching tightly, He Xuan isn't all that quiet either. His sharp, short breaths turn into grunts and some actual gasps, even with him able to keep up the rhythm with the exact right posture and power behind each thrust. The constricting heat around his cock feels phenomenal, and for once in a long time he considers briefly that there is some merit in chasing the fulfilment of this small task.

Diluc's abrupt hit of climax is felt easily more than heard with the way his hands grip tighter into his pale wrists, still able to mar his ghostly-pale skin. More importantly is the feeling of the way he feels his cock become squeezed wonderfully tight as a result is enough to take him over the edge. With a sharp, stuttering breath, he comes into Diluc before he realizes that is exactly what he has done. But hey, Diluc was holding onto him and He Xuan's own mind had blanked out blissfully for a moment. There was nothing to be done about it.

Though, just like that, he pulls right out of Diluc (and taking his wrists with a rough tug out of the other male's grip), probably allowing more wonderful liquid to drip or fall into what was wonderfully sacred hot springs.

He's not exactly sure what to say and thinks all is said and done, so he will just be making a beeline for his clothing now, thanks. ]