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[ working for the pleasure houses on the luofu isn't a bad gig, to be perfectly honest. tighnari doesn't mind it. he wouldn't say it's his passion, but it pays the bills, and they allow him to care for the brothel's extensive gardens and greenhouses on his own, so he won't complain. it's not as if this will be his work for the rest of his life. but he's good at it, he enjoys it well enough, so tighnari is content.

he's also quite popular, much to his chagrin. foxians are very common on the loufu, but tighnari is unlike his fellows, a special breed, valuka shuna, more akin to foxes of the desert than foxes of the forests and plains. his ears are larger and taller, for releasing heat efficiently, and his fangs are longer as well. on his hands and feet he bears soft pink pads, and his ability to purr has made others interested in drawing the reaction from him. overall, he is not too different from other foxians, just different enough to be unusual.

at any rate, it's an exciting night at the pleasure district tonight. they say that someone esteemed is visiting, though no one is quite sure who - there are whispers that it's general jing yuan, but tighnari can't remember that man ever stopping in, so he's not convinced. nevertheless, when he's called to present himself for tonight's vip guest, he's ready.

standing in a line with his fellow courtesans of all shapes and sizes, tighnari waits, dressed in his finest clinging silks and gold jewelry, his tail and ears wrapped in chains that jingle softly when he moves. his green-brown eyes are lined in dark kohl, and he smells of flowers and warm fur, as well as something.. a little earthier as well. he's forgotten to clean the dirt out from beneath his fingernails tonight, a fact he has yet to notice. oops. at any rate, the curtains soon rustle as the vip is led inside of the foyer to make their choice.. tighnari tilts his head, his ears swiveling toward the sound of assured footsteps. who will it be, tonight? ]

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[ another, he asks, as if he's offering tighnari a snack, or another sip of tea, rather than a third orgasm after he's already sensitive and overstimulated, his thighs trembling with need. jing yuan's fingers curl, and tighnari gasps, gooseflesh sweeping down his forearms as the general seeks out that wonderful sweet spot within him again, locating it with practiced ease. ]

You're a greedy man..

[ he whispers, but given his weary smile he's only teasing, his hips twitching involuntarily upward into that touch.

truthfully, what tighnari really wants is jing yuan's pleasure, he wants to take that cock in his hand or his mouth or his deeply aching core, but the general is clearly avoiding that intimacy. tighnari itches to touch him, and were this a normal circumstance with a private lover he would demand what he wanted, he would push jing yuan over and straddle his lap and ride him until they were both thoroughly spend, and exhausted -

but he is not a private lover, he is a customer, which means tighnari must offer what it is that jing yuan wants, not follow his own selfish whims. if he wants to keep the general coming back, pleased by his services, he has to give him what he wants. still, there's a hint of defiance in tighnari's expression. perhaps he should push for more, perhaps that is not what jing yuan wants, but what he needs.. it's a gamble. ]

One more. [ he whispers softly, his body tightening all around jing yuan's fingers. ] One more, and then I'll have you how I want you..

Oh? [He cants his head to the side, silver bangs falling from one eye into the other. Their golden color gleaming in the candle lit room. The threat, and that is absolutely what it is, amuses him a bit. His first response is by adding a third finger to join the other two.] I suppose we'll see.

[With his fingers curled just so he fucks Tighnari hard upon them, a pace and pressure that is meant to pull another orgasm out of the other man. One specifically meant to drench the couch they're on. It's fast and precise strokes and the wet sounds his fingers make each time they plunge into those wet silky depths is quite sinful. He leans in as he fingers Tighnari, needing to slow the pace at this awkward angle.]

How is it that you would have me? [He's at least verbally risen to the bait that has been laid. He may not be so quick to yield it as he'd obviously prefer to continue to try and edge the courtesan into blissful oblivion but it was a positive response.] I suppose you would want the General of the Luofu under you? Our positions reversed even...?

[The words uttered are soft yet deep. A rumbling purr against Tighnari's long soft ears.]

Would I be spread with you several fingers deep?

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[ jing yuan is absolutely, ferociously relentless, and it isn't long before tighnari is squirming again, wet and wanting, his body arching away from the small sofa. tighnari never would have guessed that it's been a long time since jing yuan was intimate, given how wonderfully, how expertly he works him over, drawing curls of pleasure and need from tighnari, his breath coming more quickly, his body twitching upward. ]

Mm.. of, I have several ideas..

[ he murmurs, forcing the words out between soft moans, his thighs spreading wide, the wet sounds of jing yuan's fingers fucking him filling his ears. ]

First, I'd have you in my mouth, I'd learn your taste and swallow you down to the root until you can't help but spill into my throat. Then, I'd push you onto your back and ride you until you can't think of anyone but me..

[ gods, and he wants it, he wants his mouth around that cock, he wants it inside of him, but he latches onto the little hint jing yuan gives him, whispering between groans. ]

And then.. mmn.. then I would ride your handsome face, while sucking your beautiful cock, my fingers deep inside of you.. I'd drive you wild..

[ and there is, of course, more that tighnari could do. where his slim fingers might not be enough, he has plenty of toys of all shapes and sizes, harnesses and playthings, all of which he could use on his general, to make him come apart at the seams beneath tighnari's ruthless onslaught. ]

[He remains stalwart in these descriptors of what potentially comes next. But there is a tremor, about half way though, that runs through his body and a powerful heat the coils tightly in his gut. There is the powerful sensation of want to have all those things done to him. To be ridden and sucked off and fingered until he can't think anymore.

How blissful...

He straightens up so the pace can go back to what it once was. The fast and relentless create a loud wet sound. A promising sound, truly. Maybe he can make the courtesan orgasm hard enough that all those filthy thoughts will fall from his head and they can continue on like this. Not because he doesn't want any of this... He does... Aeons above, he is a creature of want. But because that sort of care and attention feels like it might break something deep and fragile within.

The deep truth is that being cared for even in a place like this is so foreign that it is in a sense terrifying. And there's some part of him that is still waiting for those he let go to return and all can be like it once was.

They won't and it can't... But he wants to wait regardless.]

If you retain any such notions after this-- [And he fucks Tighnari harder going forward.] --you may certainly try.

[ blissful indeed. tighnari finds himself already enticed by it, so very wrapped up in jing yuan that he can hardly stand it, he's so eager to feel his cock, to know what it's like to fuck him. but he can't think properly with those fingers driving in so deep, three now, thrust in to the last knuckles. jing yuan has already learned how to touch him, learned what he likes and where his most sensitive spots are, so it's quite easy for the general to work him up higher and higher. he can't hang on any longer.

he wants to answer, to shoot back something sharp and witty, but all that spills from his lips are guttural moans and gasps, softly begging, senseless words - ]

Please -

[ is all he can manage to say, before it all spills over.

tighnari comes, he comes hard, his heels digging into the sofa as he arches, crying out, slick and spend gushing around jing yuan's fingers, drenching his hand and wrist, fluid sinking into the fine cushions, darkening the fabric, and tighnari's vision whites out. he can't think, he can't speak, all he can do is tremble and whine, his legs shaking hard, little gushes of squirt spilling free with every rhythmic pulse of his cunt. ]

[He tilts his chin up, deeply satisfied at the coming undone he's allowed to witness. The hot liquid that shoots past his plunging fingers and drenches his hand, the sofa and even splatters onto his cock... Oh, it awakens something deep and primal within him.

While that well fucked opening is still spurting he goes back down on Tighnari, not waiting for any of the tremors to settle. He's instantly on the attack again, hands slipping under the courtesan's ass to help lift him a bit so the assault is a bit easier this time. His tongue laps up the liquid that's escaping in pulsing spurts, collecting as much as he can and then lapping up the rest of the trembling folds.

It's quick and hungry, devouring the other's cunt in an almost frenzy like haze. Again... He wants Tighnari to orgasm again. And he's back on that clit once he's messily cleaned up the drenched folds and dripping slick. He sucks on it hard keenly aware how sensitive the other must be still.

Of course frenzied or not if asked to stop... He will. A gentle push against his shoulder or head will remove him without hesitation.]

[ jing yuan is absolutely, wickedly relentless. tighnari barely registers the way the general slides down again, barely notices his movement until he's between his legs again, lapping up the generous slick that drips free from his body. it feels so good, the way jing yuan's tongue slides over his so, so sensitive folds, drinking him up like a man parched. ]

N.. nnn..

[ tighnari breathes wordlessly, his entire body trembling, legs jerking when jing yuan begins sucking hard on his swollen, incredibly overstimulated clit, trying to urge another orgasm out of him. so greedy. the general torments him with this sinful pleasure, making his insides twist up, and the attention to his clit is almost painful, but tighnari doesn't stop him. instead, both hands surge downward, burying themselves in jing yuan's hair, twisting in thick locks, pulling at the roots. ]

Please, I..

[ he whispers, his throat dry, voice hoarse, body hot and quivering, his cunt clenching. ]

I need.. want.. want you -

[The hair pulling has his cock leaking onto the already soiled sofa, heavy drips of pre fall from the tip in rapid succession. Aeons above, he is painfully hard but the General continues to press forward, ignoring the throbbing need between his legs.

There's no response he can give, mouth busy, but there is a deep rumble in a response. He's keenly aware what Tighnari wants in this haze of lust. He wants his cock. He wants it deep and hard and fast within him. And he can't think of anywhere more pleasurable to put said cock than within these quivering depths that are so warm and slick and inviting. But he denies him still, instead plunging three fingers right back in to satisfy the desire to be filled albeit while he continues to suck on that swollen clit.

He's lacking the same care and finesse he had when doing this before. His teeth unintentionally graze the courtesan's clit and his tongue just continuously swipes against it rather than teasingly and around the bundle of nerves. The lust of what they're doing really is beginning to take hold but not yet strong enough for him to completely lose himself. There's still that wall in which he is intent on denying himself. But it feels so fragile especially when covered in the Tighnari's fluids and surrounded by his scent.]

[ even now, jing yuan won't fuck him, and it's driving tighnari out of his mind with desperate need. he feels like an animal, driven by a biological imperative that had grabbed him by the throat. ]

Please..

[ he pleads, though the word sounds more like a deep, rough sob, hot tears beginning to prick his eyes as he is so brutally overstimulated. jing yuan feasts on him like a hungry tiger, and tighnari is lost to his merciless charge, his entire body jolting with every broad swipe of that tongue.

those fingers - they're not enough, they're not what he wants, but tighnari doesn't have the words to beg any further, doesn't have the mind to put together an argument, doesn't have the strength to push jing yuan over and climb into his lap. all he can do is writhe and cry out as another orgasm is forced out of him, fresh waves of slick drenching the cushions, gushing against jing yuan's chin and throat, soaking into his collar. ]

[Another gush escapes and he's much quicker to lap it up. Tighnari's abused clit is left alone for now and that tongue is back to lapping up the fresh waves of release. He's pressing his tongue deep into the other to claim every last drop.

But the General is slowing down some. The frenzied licks slowly become something more gentle. He's still devouring and eating the other out as if his life depends on it but just with less speed. His own need is starting to become distracting and his hips roll to grind into the cushions of the couch. His dribbling pre mixing with the slick and just adding to the mess that they've made of their current rutting place.

The pace of his fingers slows too, still three deep and pressing into that sweet spot but it is leisurely. Unlikely to pull another orgasm out of the other even if that is still his intent.

Jing Yuan takes a small reprieve. He stops the assault, with his mouth, for now to rest his cheek against the still trembling thighs of the courtesan. Eyes fluttering closed for a moment as he makes an attempt to recenter himself so that he can keep pushing forward.]

[ the way jing yuan slows, lapping at him carefully, still rubbing at his walls, is the perfect way to come down. that clever tongue laps at his flushed, puffy folds, his pretty cunt slick and pulsing, dripping with fluid, his entire body quivering and overheated. tighnari feels dizzy, his head in a thick fog, his gaze unfocused, the room filled with the thick, heady scent of his sex.

for a moment he can do nothing at all, can only lie bonelessly back against the sofa, debauched and thoroughly fucked out, panting hard, sweat sticking his dark hair to his skin, his tail limp, hanging over the side of the lounge. ]

You.. mm..

[ he whispers, before he's gently tugging at jing yuan's hair, his strength waning but still stubbornly there, trying to urge him upward. ]

Come here..

[He could easily hold his ground if he wished to remain where he was but he allows himself to be tugged, fingers shifting inside the slick depths of Tighnari's cunt, not yet removing themselves.]

Another~?

[The question is said as cheekily as possible. A coy smile curling on his lips as he leans down to kiss the other. His tongue and mouth having done nothing but feast on Tighnari's cunt will taste completely of him. The hint of wine from before long gone.]

Surely you can come for me another few times~ [His deft fingers are finally removed so he can press his knee into the other's wet core, allowing him to grind on it if need be. And aside from the gentle press that's all he does. Despite everything and what kind of establishment he's at he doesn't want to push too hard or accidentally harm. There is still gentle care in his actions, especially right now. His touch is gentle as he sets wet fingers on Tighnari's hips and the kisses he offers a languid and sweet.

It's also done with the assumption that he's completely worn the other out and that their fun must surely be done. Needless to say he feels a bit pleased with himself and that smile and glint in his eyes says as much.]

[ they kiss, and tighnari basks in his own flavor, the salty tang of his slick moving between their mouths, the musky sweet scent of his cunt filling his senses. this is all he wants for the moment, these kisses, this warmth and closeness, even as jing yuan's knee presses to the soaked mess between his thighs. his arms come around the general's shoulders, holding to him, and tighnari's body rolls upward. ]

Not yet..

[ jing yuan has done a wonderful job of tiring him out..

.. but. he forgets that this is tighnari's job. the courtesan must have a great deal of stamina, after all, especially when he has clients he needs to entertain straight on until the morning, which means he has more than enough energy left for more. or he will, once he recovers in a few minutes.

humming softly, he tugs jing yuan's lower lip with his fangs, then pulls back to look into his face. ]

Let's clean up. Come to the bath with me.

[Feeling that he's secured his victory he hums in response to the "not yet" and simply continues to kiss the other pausing when those fangs dig into his lip.

A bath? That sounds heavenly. He's... well, he's a mess. Covered in the other's juices. He'll have to figure out a solution for his attire before he leaves which is also covered in the same slick, pants also damp at the knees from kneeling in some of the mess for a bit. But if he can be clean physically that would be a good starting point.

As things have cooled his aching length has lost some of its drive, beginning to flag at the lack of attention. Denying himself has his nerves on edge but he ignores it and simply shucks off the rest of his attire before pushing himself off the sofa at last and offering a hand to the other.]

Will you be able to walk? [It's a genuine question with concern so clearly laced through it.] I can carry you if you're weak at the knees still.

[ of course jing yuan offers his hand, and tighnari takes it, but only so he can climb to his feet. he's.. more than a little unsteady, yes, but he can walk. mostly. ]

Mm.. I'm all right. Let's get you undressed, hmm?

[ smiling, still flushed and sticky with sweat, tighnari begins to pluck at jing yuan's clothing, helping him to peel it away, to strip down. the bath is behind them, inset into the floor, always warm and filled, candles floating on its surface, the wax in the shape of lotuses. ]

[Four orgasms in and they're finally out of their clothes. He also helps peel away the silks that no longer need to be there on the other's body, letting them fall to the wayside for now.

A warm bath is always nice on old bones and he steps into the water carefully so not to disrupt the lotus candles too much. Before he sinks into it completely he undoes the ribbon in his hair letting his hair fall down to his waist, an image that exist for but a moment before he gathers it all up only to tie it higher.

A necessary arrangement... if this much hair gets wet it'll be wet till morning. And that seems unappealing at best.

And finally, and expectedly, Jing Yuan will offer his hand to Tighnari again to help him into the bath. Those unsteady legs could surely use the extra hand.]

[ they pull and peel one another's clothes away like the petals of a flower, shedding them onto the ground before they step together into the baths, tighnari's hand in jing yuan's to help keep himself steady on his feet. a shame that jing yuan's hair has been tied up again, he looked cute with it down, like a wild lion, shaggy and tousled.

but without their clothing, he can easily see how the general's erection has flagged - that simply won't do. tighnari might be a little sore, and thoroughly, shamelessly fucked, but he hasn't forgotten his desire to please jing yuan in return. so the moment jing yuan settles down into the bath, tighnari is on him, settling into his lap, straddling his hips, pressing in close.

between them, his hand slips down, padded fingers wrapping around that half-hard cock and squeezing gently, beginning to stroke him back to full hardness. ]

Now, don't flag on me, Jing Yuan. [ he teases, nudging their noses together with a soft hum. ] I'm not finished with you yet.

[ four orgasms and he still has plenty of energy. sorry, sir, but he's not sorry. ]

[He's only just settled into the water not yet even able to utter a sigh of content when Tighnari is on him. He inhales sharply as his flagging member is reached for, followed by a deep grown at the determined strokes. The heat coils again and with a vengeance having nearly been denied.

His eyes flutter and hips roll, causing the water in the bath to slosh against the edges some.]

Did I not successfully tire you out? [He inquires with the intent for a teasing lilt but it's really just breathless and a touch strained. His hands sink below the water to grip Tighnari's hips, keeping him steady on his lap.] I must woefully remind you that I'm just an old man.

[Meaning he can probably just have the one orgasm... There's no need for a tit for tat mentality here.]

[ tighnari chuckles, nudging their noses together. ]

Of course you didn't. I'm a professional, remember.

[ his stamina is limited, but it's still quite a reservoir, he's not entirely exhausted, not yet. now it's time for jing yuan's comeuppance. tighnari's hand continues to work, stroking the general to fullness again, the water warm around them. it doesn't take him long to get him hard once more. ]

And please, old man.. honestly. You just gave me four orgasms.

[ he's not quite so fragile and enfeebled as he makes himself seem, tighnari thinks. maybe he's not what he used to be, but he still had stamina enough to eat him out and fuck him on his fingers several times. he can handle this, too. tighnari shifts forward in jing yuan's lap, his hand leaving him, both arms sliding around the general's shoulders so he can grind their hips together, his slick cunt gliding against jing yuan's cock. ]

Now, you're going to fuck me, you're going to fill me up, before I lose what little patience I have left, hmm?

[He chuckles at the other's tone, his length fully hard and ready to go once more. It aches beneath the touch and twitches against the velvety folds. The desire to just pick Tighnari up by the hips and plunge him onto his aching member is terribly strong despite his earlier request for no penetration. That's a far off thought at present...]

Right here in the bath? [He questions, nuzzling their noses together.] Is this not a place for rest and relaxation? We'll dirty the water with the mess.

[Those sleepy golden eyes hold a mischievous spark, full of mirth. He's just whining to whine just as he tosses the word old around like it's nothing. It's to disarm, mostly, even if it isn't working with Tighnari. And since the courtesan has also mentioned losing his patience the natural response is to poke at said waning patience to see what happens when the thread finally snaps.

A classic with the old Forge Master and a much younger Jing Yuan. Perhaps he's feeling a bit youthful if he's back to his old troublesome ways.]

More excuses, is it?

[ he says, but he's smiling warmly, teasing, nipping at jing yuan's lower lip gently as he grinds their hips together again. he's already come four times, so he doesn't need this quite so badly as he had once, but he wants to give jing yuan what he deserves. he wants him to receive pleasure as well. to leave satisfied in the morning.

so he reaches between them again, lifting his hips, positioning jing yuan's cock, rubbing its tip along his slippery folds. ]

But I know you want me. I know you want this.

[Jing Yuan gives no answer, just an amused hum, his hands wandering beneath the depths, looking to cause trouble. He leaves those folds that he's toyed with alone for the moment but returns to prodding his original intention from earlier on. His finger brushing the tight rim of Tighnari's hole. Not quite slipping into that tight heat but toying with the idea, if only to distract.]

Perhaps... I did so enjoy watching you falling to pieces over and over in quick succession. I should have kept going... Five times, six... perhaps eight being a lucky number and all. [He hums softly, finger catching on the rim. Sometimes pressing as if he is going to penetrate before back to circling and teasing.] Your refractory period is enviable. But I hope you don't intend to put the General of the Luofu through such a vigorous ordeal.

[He nips back at last sliding his finger into the other's ass, using the bathwater to help ease the passage. All while rolling his hips to press his cock deeper into those slick folds.]

[ even now, the general is still teasing, sliding that finger along the seam of his ass with lovely deliberation. tighnari hums, closes his eyes, feels the way jing yuan begins to push into him.. and that's all he needs.

in one smooth, fluid movement tighnari pushes downward, seating himself fully in jing yuan's lap, his cock sinking deep, tighnari's body welcoming him fully and completely, and as he feels his cunt filled up he moans softly, sweetly, shuddering. at last. the general's mouth and fingers had been incredibly, wildly satisfying, but the heat of his cock sheathed in tighnari's body is somehow even better. perhaps it's simply the little victory he's savoring.. ]

Oh, are you worried? [ he whispers against jing yuan's lips, kissing him slow and soft. ] Worried that I might have my vengeance on you, hmm?

[ his mouth curves into a smile. jing yuan is right to be nervous, but for now, tighnari is focused on the pleasure, on the deep, gratifying stretch of his cunt, and the slip of that finger past the tight rim of his ass. his tail curls beneath the water, and he laps at jing yuan's mouth, his breath catching. ]

I'll have you in so many ways tonight that you'll be too dazed to function in the morning..

[Aeons above... it's been a dreadfully long time since he was buried in someone and vice versa but it really is a sensation that stops all higher brain function. His thoughts flat line and all he can do is groan deep into the kiss, bucking his hips right away into the slick heat.

The words don't help either... But they're difficult to respond to. He has no witty remarks and really all he can do, other than try and fuck the Foxian's brains out is push another finger into Tighnari, pressing the two digits against the feel of his own cock inside the other.

That's... It's a sensation that does not help to bring any focus or thought other than the initial base line instinct of fuck and breed.]

[ jing yuan offers no response, and tighnari is fine with that, happy to simply revel in the feeling of their bodies joined at last. jing yuan's cock is wonderfully thick, it pushes in deep, stretches him wide, and tighnari closes his eyes to better appreciate how good it feels.

tighnari receives all sorts of clients. they're all relatively affluent, or know someone affluent enough to pay their way in, but beyond that, they come in all shapes and types. most of the time the sex is.. well, it's fine. but it's nothing to write home about. it's rare that tighnari encounters someone so skilled, skilled enough to make him forget himself, to slam him with orgasm after orgasm until he was little more than a quivering mess. jing yuan does not feel like a client, he feels like a lover, and tighnari wants to let that soak in for tonight, wants to enjoy what it feels like to be loved, wanted, desired, appreciated.

and now, with two fingers pushed inside of him, tighnari groans against the general's mouth, his cunt squeezing, pulsing around that relentless cock. water splashes the pool's edges, overturning the delicate candles as tighnari rides him hard, grinding his hips down again and again, bouncing in jing yuan's lap, both holes so nicely filled. ]

Let go..

[ he whispers against jing yuan's lips, and it's a little unclear, what he could mean. there's the obvious, of course, that jing yuan is free to chase his pleasure, to find his release whenever he is ready, but there's a deeper meaning running like an undercurrent through his words. he's inviting the general to lose himself, just for a little bit, to let go of his burden, to set it down even if only for a few seconds, and allow himself this sweet, aching pleasure, to find consolation and sanctuary in the circle of tighnari's arms. ]

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