NSFW WARNING IS NOW.
It's a bit oofff, so hold on tight, it's not red flag but very hot I guess (?) compared to the other NSFW I wrote, maybe less hot than Fenir/Evias though lol
"What... what are you doing!?" Dan Heng was held tight by Blade as he walking inside the house. He found his mouth shut by Blade's aggressive hot kisses, while the hands were rubbing on his shirt. The Crown Prince was confused, he was totally confused and a little bit concerned. He closed his eyes for a moment, feeling Blade's hand pressing on his shirt like he wanted to rip the fabric off "H-hey, duke!" he called him embarassed on his lips. Blade was just drawn to him.
"I am going to take you with me in hell, your Highness" Blade whispered on his lips as he was leaning Dan Heng on the ground, making him feel shivers from the cold of the floor. His blue eyes opened up as Blade crawled on top of him to block him there "Look what you have done.." he bit his finger to bleed, to then move it fast to let some drops fly towards the fireplace, turning on the flames "Making me desire to take you in a place not worth even your presence... Ah, I can't wait any longer" the duke undressed himself from the uppercoat, staying in his white tight shirt and black pants under Dan Heng's paralysed stare.
"I... I haven't done anything!" Dan Heng grit his teeth "Get back to yourself, duke! I am not..." Blade leant towards his lips, kissing him once again as he was grabbing his hands and push them to the side, leaving no chance for Dan Heng to actually try to get any distance between the two bodies.
"I want to be your last first time, your Highness" Blade's voice so deep, Dan Heng felt shivers as he was looking at the duke standing on top of him, with his long hair falling from the sides. Those two red eyes were making him feel scared. It felt like they were reflecting him, and how deep and burning his desire was. Dan Heng closed his eyes when Blade moved gently his hands off his, tracing little lines till he reached the edge of his shirt and intrude under it "I want you to be mine..." he kept going with his little torture "I want to own you... I want to make you feel... so hot for me" he smirked when he reached his back and pulled him a little off the floor to arch it and have his neck exposed "Your skin is so soft" he whispered, kissing his neck.
Dan Heng was weak. He was feeling terribly intoxicated in that moment. It felt like his body was letting Blade do whatever he wanted. His breath was heavy, confused by all those sensations. Blade's lips were burning on his skin, every kiss felt like a fire mark. "Duke... You shouldn't.." Dan Heng's blue eyes were trying to look into his and seek for something else than pure desire.
"Why? I can't stop myself" Blade grabbed his chin as the other hand was busy keeping his back lifted from the floor and arched. Having Dan Heng at his mercy was such view. He wanted more "You're... so flawless" he whispered, leaving some kisses near his ear "Let me show you what it means to be with someone who burns for you, your Highness"
Dan Heng did tremble and whimper when Blade kissed him and leant with his body on his, making him feel how hard he was "Duke.." the Crown Prince bit his own lips when Blade lifted his shirt to place kisses on his belly and kept touching his skin "Hngh..." he covered his own mouth embarassed, breathing heavily, feeling his whole body sensible.
"Do you like it?" Blade whispered in a little smirk when he noticed Dan Heng closing his eyes and moved the head to the side, trying not to stare at him doing those things to him "Look at me, your Highness... Do I have to burn the whole place around us to make myself worth your glance?" he asked playfully as he was undressing him from the shirt.
"No... You shouldn't overuse your mana" Dan Heng spoke with a soft voice between little whimpers. His eyes were teary and his body burning to feel more. It was an awful uncomfortable situation, but he hadn't the strenght to try to even force Blade to move away.
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