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We are pleased to announce that several films have begun production in the resort! All guests are encouraged to participate as actors and crew during this time. Two highly anticipated blockbusters are part of the filming block and will have an opening night premiere at the newly renovated Hatchbox Theater.
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HONEYWAGONS
A STAR'S WELCOME
ACTOR RESUME
WELLA WARBLER
Height: 4 inches Weight: 5 oz Age: 3 years (24 in bird years!) Eye color: black Hair color: yellow
TYPECAST & SUITABLE ROLES
• animal sidekick • emotional guide • damsel in distress
KINKS & FETISHES
• berry licking • mating dances • hardcore bdsm
SPECIAL SKILLS
• singing • flying fast • speed sudoku
COSTUME DEPARTMENT
GET INTO CHARACTER
GRAB A GIG
FIND YOUR BIG BREAK
LORD OF THE WINGS
AN EPIC (AND SEXY) JOURNEY
【 Once upon a time, in a magical land far, far away...
The Lord of the Wings, a massive dragon with no equal, demanded a bride tribute from all of the kingdoms across the continent. Every month each province was required to send their most beautiful men and women to become the dragon's next bride(s). Ever greedy, the dragon was not satisfied with having one bride. Not with twelve brides, nor two hundred brides. The dragon always demanded more. The number of hot people around to bang dwindled. Things were looking grim.
Soon, a group of brave warriors gathered to travel the lands and slay this dragon. They enjoyed adventures of fucking their way through sirens, fucking their way though the faeries, and fucking their way through the mage school and beastmen tribes. They reached the dragon's crystal lair where the dragon, who took beautiful humanoid form, approached them.
The dragon promised that if any warrior could satisfy them sexually, they would return all of the brides to their homes. Each warrior took a turn trying to satisfy the dragon — but only with their efforts combined in one massive orgy was the dragon finally satisfied.
All of the brides were released and the warriors moved into the crystal lair to live a loving polyamorous relationship with the dragon. All was well. The end. 】
STAR WARBLERS
A THRILLING (AND SEXY) SPACE OPERA
【 Once upon a time, in a galaxy, far away...
The Palm Warblers and the Pine Warblers, two different legions of the massive Warbler fleet, began to battle. Whenever their ships would meet in space they would fight with the winner taking prisoners of war. After one such battle, a captured Captain of the Palm Warbler legion held in prison met a Lieutenant of the Pine Warbler tribe. After some rivalry, the two fell deeply in love.
They had a ton of kinky prison sex. However, the two were not satisfied with fucking between prison bars. They wanted to properly marry. But how could they with their two legions at war?
They each gathered friends and more sex was had between all. More matches between the Palms and the Pines happened, leading to even more kinky space sex. Bolstered by friendship and newfound fetishes, they gripped their laser guns and seized the science lab where some important keystone gemstone was being examined and researched by space scientists. This stone was very important for the future breeding of the Warbler race.
By holding the lab hostage, the ship's Commander put down their weapons and handed over the keys. The Palm Captain and the Pine Lieutenant held hands as they steered the ship off to find a new planet where they could live in peace together. The war between the two tribes ended because of good sex. All was well. The end. 】
SHORT FILMS
THE GOLDEN PEACOCK SUPPORTS THE ARTS
【 Ladies and Gentlemen!
Peacock Productions is pleased to announce the following short erotic films. Actors interested in participating in filming are welcome to arrive on set to shoot at any time. Various accommodations are available depending upon actor comfort.
FILMS • ALIENS PROBED ME!
• ARRANGED MARRIAGE WEDDING NIGHT
• BIG TIDDY NUN NEEDS PUNISHING
• BIRD IN THE BUSH
• EXORCIST KIDNAPPED BY DEMON LOVER
• FELINE ATTRACTION
• GUARD TOPS MASTER IN BED
• HORNY NERD CREAMPIE
• HOT FOR TEACHER
• INCUBUS SEDUCES SLUTTY PRIEST
FILMS • JEALOUS SPOUSE DISCIPLINES LOVER
• LONELY TENTACLES WANT LOVE
• MAGES GONE WILD
• PIZZA DELIVERY BOY IS HOT
• PLANTS HUNGER FOR SEX
• SAMURAI PLEDGES AND SERVES
• THEY WERE BOTH BOTTOMS
• TOP ON TOP ACTION
• VAMPIRE’S AROUSING BITE
• VIRGIN’S FIRST TIME
• WHOLESOME COUPLE MAKING LOVE
• WOLFMAN TAKES A MATE
… and many, many, many more! We look forward to working with you. 】
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[ Xue Yang's attempts to focus only get more difficult as that finger, and then two, precisely find that spot inside of him. His hips snap back against them on instinct alone as he matches Xiao Xingchen's moan with his own.
He's pretty sure that even with the various weird effects that the hotel has bestowed on him, he's never been this pliant. He's been horny a number of times under various conditions, of course, but it's never been quite like this. He's never just lost his mind once someone stuck a finger in him.
But that's exactly what's happening. The more Xiao Xingchen touches inside of him, the harder it becomes to fight back, kiss back, think over the sensation. Like draining his energy, or his vigor, taking all the fight he had a second ago and sucking it dry. It has to be the effect of something, because this is a wholly unfamiliar experience. ]
Priest...
[ His tone is a moan, almost like a plea, and completely outside of his usual vocal control. ]
[Xiao Xingchen doesn’t remember what he’s supposed to do the moment he realizes that the incubus isn’t fighting back as hard anymore. Merely feeling the incubus underneath him and feeling inside of him… it’s almost enough to make him forget what the actual purpose of this was supposed to be. He’s supposed to exorcise this demon.
If he remembered that they were filming at all, he might have remembered he should say something, but it takes all of his willpower to even focus right now.
Pulling back up, he pauses, still panting for breath as he looks down at the incubus underneath him. He knows he shouldn’t, yet he’s struck by the sight. For a moment, he feels more like his true self instead of the priest, taken in by the fact he can see this at all.
Seeing the incubus, earlier so smug and dominating, now soft and pliant…
He gathers some of his wits and pushes himself back on his knees between the incubus’ legs, using his free hand to pull the incubus’ hips up onto his lap. With a last, harder press swipe across the prostate with both fingers, he pulls them back out, needing that hand to unbutton more of this black robe.]
[ That last aggressive press to his prostate has Xue Yang's mind going blank, and it's only because he doesn't feel the accompanying rush of tensed muscles that he knows it's not an actual orgasm. But it definitely feels like it, the effect lasting several seconds and giving Xiao Xingchen some leeway as Xue Yang lies dazed half on his lap.
He doesn't even notice when a drone flies precisely in to get its body under one of his feet and lifts it up so the camera can get a nice shot of his hole giving a visible shudder, as if begging to be filled again as quickly as possible. By the time his wits are back about him, it's already flown away again. ]
You think you're gonna win like this, priest? [ The words come out a little odd, a product of the role more than himself. But it's nothing an audience who has never before met this man, who doesn't have Xue Yang's face, would notice as strange. ] Even if you fuck me like this, it won't be enough to beat me. [ An unsteady, breathless laugh slips out. ]
[Xiao Xingchen pays no attention to the drone, quick to line himself up with the incubus as he unbuttons enough of the cassock. In his rush, he almost pushes the head of his cock inside when he meant to only press at the entrance. He strains against his need to fuck the incubus right now; even if the demon insists that he won't be harmed, he can't lower himself to such harsh treatment to someone at his mercy. Even a demon.
The words of the incubus demanding an answer, for his mission--]
If it means nothing but keeping you here... so you will not trouble others, that is a victory to me.
[He pants for breath as he speaks, but his words are full of his resolve. Keeping the incubus under control while avoiding his influence is enough.
More than pushing his hips forward, he pulls the incubus to him and onto his cock. The tight ring of muscle is almost too much to bear, the priest not thinking about the blindfold's power making the heat so much more intense. He tries moving slow, still trying to consider the demon... but the moment he feels the demon's hole twitch around him, his hips snap forward as his hands pull the incubus forward.]
[ Xue Yang's body arches into the touch as Xiao Xingchen's cock drives into him, his figure sprawling almost gracefully for the camera to capture in loving detail. His eyes go hazy almost immediately, as if the intrusion in his ass has well and truly switched his mind off. There's no more protest, no more fighting, no more sass or argument.
With the initial rush passed he relaxes as if boneless. His unfocused gaze slowly wanders back towards Xiao Xingchen's face and he stares up at him as if transfixed, like he's the only thing in the whole world. His whole body is hot and his face is darkened with flush, his breathing slow but wavering slightly. Finally there's more movement: his eyelids flutter slightly before closing, almost giving the impression that he's going to sleep, and he even lets out a pleased murmur.
Xue Yang feels a sense of contentment like he's never experienced before, and it's almost as if he could fall asleep. He could stay like this forever: relaxed half on the floor, half on Xiao Xingchen's lap, ass filled with a solid warmth, mind pleasantly blank. What more could he ever want? ]
[Xiao Xingchen stares down at the demon’s face for a moment. The incubus looks so different now, so unguarded and almost giving the impression of adoration. Even as he wants to chastise himself, he feels his heart skip a beat and his cock twitch inside the incubus, and he doesn’t think as his hand reaches out to gently cup the side of the demon’s face against his palm.
He doesn’t dare to start moving his hips, however. If he pulls away too hard, he risks losing the effect that he has on the incubus right now, and he already lost control a moment ago. He shouldn’t think himself victorious yet. It won’t be too comfortable to stay like this, however. The rites to truly exorcise an incubus are not a brief matter.
So he slides the hand without lubricant around the demon’s upper back, while the other grabs onto his ass from underneath his leg. Having a solid grip on the incubus, he lifts him up at the same time he starts to stand up, still keeping their hips together. He takes steady steps towards one of the seats with the velvet cushions, holding the incubus close to himself all the way.]
[ Xue Yang sinks easily into Xiao Xingchen's grip, allowing himself to be carried. Soft noises slip out past his lips as he bounces slightly around the cock with each step, and he even leans in and begins to kiss and lick at Xiao Xingchen's neck in a way that would probably be worrying if either of them knew vampire lore. He even gives a soft chuckle, not innocence but satisfaction, like a brat who finally made enough of a ruckus that he was capitulated to. ]
Priest... you'll make it good, right? It's always good when it's like this. You just have to fuck me really well. Give it everything you have so I don't need anyone else.
[ The words are a blend of the role, slipped into his consciousness under whatever spell is part of the costume, and his own sentiments. For an incubus, even if he takes it in the ass from a priest, he can easily last for more than one round and eventually reverse their positions once he tires out the human priest. For Xue Yang, he hasn't yet had sex with Xiao Xingchen that he hasn't enjoyed. And though he's never admitted it, possibly even to himself, he would probably be perfectly content to spend his time only with Xiao Xingchen. It's why he settled down with him in the first place, after all. ]
[The stimulation to his neck almost makes his knees weak, and Xiao Xingchen has to pant for breath as they move, as much as he makes himself still keep control of the situation. He was entrusted with this kind of mission because they knew he was steadfast, no matter what temptation came to him. Something like an incubus couldn't sway him. He's the one who's supposed to show others the proper way.]
Yes... better than anyone else you'll ever have.
[For a brief moment, he considers whether to keep the incubus in his lap and have him ride him that way, or to lie him down on the seat. The former would be easier on the seat... but he can't give up his place on top of the incubus. Looking down at him awakened a different kind of feeling that should disturb him. As much as he felt enamored, the thought of it wells up in him with a greater intensity when paired with the feeling of holding him down.
It's not him, of course. It's surely only this role. Even if he feels another more familiar voice calling through the facade, reaching through to him. But it's easier to lose himself in the role. He can focus on a mission given to him by the church to break an incubus, and not desperation at a faint chance to have the man feel something at least close to what he feels for the man...
Though the pews are narrow, they both fit on it fine enough, though Xiao Xingchen needs to half-stand with one leg in the aisle. As if for some sort of counterbalance, he lifts the demon's opposite leg over his shoulder. It feels like it might expect too much from the demon's flexibility, except he's certain that they can handle this, especially with the demon turned partly over to his side. More than that, this position makes the incubus feel even tighter around his cock. That's enough for him to make this work.
This being the front pew, the drone certainly gets a clear view of everything as Xiao Xingchen grips the demon's leg, pushing it even further back as he starts to move his hips. As much as he wants to start out slower, he knows that the incubus... the man doesn't want it so careful and romantic. He wants to be completely subdued, dominated, fucked completely without mercy. So--]
But first you... must atone...
[He won't be careful, only exerting enough control over himself to draw this out and to reach the demon's sensitive spot. His grip on the demon's legs - one by the ankle and the other on his thigh - become bruising as he drives himself down deeper, caring about nothing else but what he wants right now, if only because that's what the man would want.]
[ The curse slips from Xue Yang's lips before his mind has even processed what's happening. Xiao Xingchen's thrusts land true, relentlessly and mercilessly pounding Xue Yang's prostate as he drives his hips against him. It's rough and exactly how he wants it, and even being bent nearly to his body's limit only makes it feel even better.
His toes curl and one hand digs fingernails into the wood of the pew beneath him. It takes several seconds before he finally manages to gasp and inhale again, only to continue moaning immediately.
If before coming here someone had told him that Xiao Xingchen would be an amazing fuck, Xue Yang would have laughed in their face. Yet here he is, his mind completely shut down with how good it feels. Consistently Xiao Xingchen manages to give him exactly what he wants, whether it's food or fucking or anything else. And he does it willingly, every time. Every demand he gives into just makes him and Xue Yang more alike. That's the point, right? For the two of them to understand each other. For Xiao Xingchen to be the sort of person who sees the world the same way Xue Yang sees it. ]
[Where there's any give, he pushes down into that space, pressing the man harder into the soft cushion upon the pew. It's harder and more aggressive than he would ever have his heart into, more than he would ever pursue on his own. But what he does know is that he wants this man, to have him completely. His own fervor, combined with that of the priest to serve his God, makes him move as if possessed.
Sharp hissed breaths, head hanging low-- he looks like he's given up control over himself to control the one beneath him.
The hand from the thigh moves up to the demon's cock, quick to pump it with a tight grip in time with his thrusts. The memory of when he was all around the man comes back to him, able to feel all of him at once. But it wasn't truly having him.]
As if on cue (probably on cue) he waits just long enough for the line to be delivered and the camera to swing around. Then Xue Yang's body seizes and he comes with a loud cry, arching and angling his head to give the best view to the camera at the moment of orgasm. None of it is intentional, but when he's so deep into it he has no mind to notice the influence of the costume on his actions.
He's only tight for a few seconds before his body relaxes again as if begging--or perhaps tempting--Xiao Xingchen to continue. He can easily go beyond the end of a single orgasm, and luckily enough, that ability suits his role in this scene perfectly. What sort of an incubus would he be if coming once was enough to exhaust him? ]
[As the incubus comes and tightens around him, Xiao Xingchen lets out a long, ragged moan, closer and closer to his own climax. It's hotter and tighter than any time he's had sex with this man, somehow, his perception changing rapidly back and forth between his own world and the one the priest and the incubus live in.
But just when he thinks he's the one about to reach his orgasm, he doesn't feel it arrive, letting him fuck the incubus at the height of his fervor long past the demon's orgasm. Even if his body is aching, the priest's faith and willpower somehow keeps him from coming too soon. He needs to completely exhaust and overwhelm this incubus until it has no resistance left. Self-denial and self-control-- that's what he's tempered over years for this purpose.
Still, he fucks the incubus even more desperately than before, as if he can wring another orgasm out of him even faster if he keeps up this punishing pace. Surely these creatures aren't held back by a refractory period afterwards. If he can make him come enough times, only then will he come as well...]
[ Xue Yang's refractory period is short, but it's there. Yet it's barely any different from before aside from the fact that he isn't getting hard quite yet, when his sensitivity doesn't register as pain. Plus they can edit out the lull in post-production and make it look like the incubus recovered immediately.
His moans pick up as Xiao Xingchen fucks him through his refractory period, and don't abate when his cock starts to stir a second time. He doesn't know how Xiao Xingchen is still going but he's certainly not complaining.
It's only when he's fully hard again that he hooks his less restrained leg around Xiao Xingchen as if urging him on. It's hard to tell whether he wants to feel it himself or if he actually wants to encourage Xiao Xingchen to come, but at this point the difference doesn't really matter. He certainly doesn't have enough mental faculties left to actually consider it himself. ]
[When Xiao Xingchen finally does come, it's more intense than any he's ever felt before. It fills him with a divine ecstasy that shakes his very soul. Even if he had considered the other man's strength before, not a trace of the idea remains in his mind at the moment as he fucks into the man with abandon. It's harsh and punishing to the point even his own hips may feel it afterwards.
He gasps for air with the intensity of a man running for his life. He has no idea how he lasted that long, especially with how his blindfold amplifies his senses, but he's beyond caring at the moment. Even as his hips still, he remains in a stupor, seated inside the other man for a moment that lingers on. The only thing that comes into focus is the figure of the man beneath him, with legs wrapped around him. Everything else feels entirely unimportant.
He stays pressed tight enough against the man, without any space for any come to spill out.]
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He's pretty sure that even with the various weird effects that the hotel has bestowed on him, he's never been this pliant. He's been horny a number of times under various conditions, of course, but it's never been quite like this. He's never just lost his mind once someone stuck a finger in him.
But that's exactly what's happening. The more Xiao Xingchen touches inside of him, the harder it becomes to fight back, kiss back, think over the sensation. Like draining his energy, or his vigor, taking all the fight he had a second ago and sucking it dry. It has to be the effect of something, because this is a wholly unfamiliar experience. ]
Priest...
[ His tone is a moan, almost like a plea, and completely outside of his usual vocal control. ]
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If he remembered that they were filming at all, he might have remembered he should say something, but it takes all of his willpower to even focus right now.
Pulling back up, he pauses, still panting for breath as he looks down at the incubus underneath him. He knows he shouldn’t, yet he’s struck by the sight. For a moment, he feels more like his true self instead of the priest, taken in by the fact he can see this at all.
Seeing the incubus, earlier so smug and dominating, now soft and pliant…
He gathers some of his wits and pushes himself back on his knees between the incubus’ legs, using his free hand to pull the incubus’ hips up onto his lap. With a last, harder press swipe across the prostate with both fingers, he pulls them back out, needing that hand to unbutton more of this black robe.]
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He doesn't even notice when a drone flies precisely in to get its body under one of his feet and lifts it up so the camera can get a nice shot of his hole giving a visible shudder, as if begging to be filled again as quickly as possible. By the time his wits are back about him, it's already flown away again. ]
You think you're gonna win like this, priest? [ The words come out a little odd, a product of the role more than himself. But it's nothing an audience who has never before met this man, who doesn't have Xue Yang's face, would notice as strange. ] Even if you fuck me like this, it won't be enough to beat me. [ An unsteady, breathless laugh slips out. ]
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The words of the incubus demanding an answer, for his mission--]
If it means nothing but keeping you here... so you will not trouble others, that is a victory to me.
[He pants for breath as he speaks, but his words are full of his resolve. Keeping the incubus under control while avoiding his influence is enough.
More than pushing his hips forward, he pulls the incubus to him and onto his cock. The tight ring of muscle is almost too much to bear, the priest not thinking about the blindfold's power making the heat so much more intense. He tries moving slow, still trying to consider the demon... but the moment he feels the demon's hole twitch around him, his hips snap forward as his hands pull the incubus forward.]
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With the initial rush passed he relaxes as if boneless. His unfocused gaze slowly wanders back towards Xiao Xingchen's face and he stares up at him as if transfixed, like he's the only thing in the whole world. His whole body is hot and his face is darkened with flush, his breathing slow but wavering slightly. Finally there's more movement: his eyelids flutter slightly before closing, almost giving the impression that he's going to sleep, and he even lets out a pleased murmur.
Xue Yang feels a sense of contentment like he's never experienced before, and it's almost as if he could fall asleep. He could stay like this forever: relaxed half on the floor, half on Xiao Xingchen's lap, ass filled with a solid warmth, mind pleasantly blank. What more could he ever want? ]
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He doesn’t dare to start moving his hips, however. If he pulls away too hard, he risks losing the effect that he has on the incubus right now, and he already lost control a moment ago. He shouldn’t think himself victorious yet. It won’t be too comfortable to stay like this, however. The rites to truly exorcise an incubus are not a brief matter.
So he slides the hand without lubricant around the demon’s upper back, while the other grabs onto his ass from underneath his leg. Having a solid grip on the incubus, he lifts him up at the same time he starts to stand up, still keeping their hips together. He takes steady steps towards one of the seats with the velvet cushions, holding the incubus close to himself all the way.]
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Priest... you'll make it good, right? It's always good when it's like this. You just have to fuck me really well. Give it everything you have so I don't need anyone else.
[ The words are a blend of the role, slipped into his consciousness under whatever spell is part of the costume, and his own sentiments. For an incubus, even if he takes it in the ass from a priest, he can easily last for more than one round and eventually reverse their positions once he tires out the human priest. For Xue Yang, he hasn't yet had sex with Xiao Xingchen that he hasn't enjoyed. And though he's never admitted it, possibly even to himself, he would probably be perfectly content to spend his time only with Xiao Xingchen. It's why he settled down with him in the first place, after all. ]
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Yes... better than anyone else you'll ever have.
[For a brief moment, he considers whether to keep the incubus in his lap and have him ride him that way, or to lie him down on the seat. The former would be easier on the seat... but he can't give up his place on top of the incubus. Looking down at him awakened a different kind of feeling that should disturb him. As much as he felt enamored, the thought of it wells up in him with a greater intensity when paired with the feeling of holding him down.
It's not him, of course. It's surely only this role. Even if he feels another more familiar voice calling through the facade, reaching through to him. But it's easier to lose himself in the role. He can focus on a mission given to him by the church to break an incubus, and not desperation at a faint chance to have the man feel something at least close to what he feels for the man...
Though the pews are narrow, they both fit on it fine enough, though Xiao Xingchen needs to half-stand with one leg in the aisle. As if for some sort of counterbalance, he lifts the demon's opposite leg over his shoulder. It feels like it might expect too much from the demon's flexibility, except he's certain that they can handle this, especially with the demon turned partly over to his side. More than that, this position makes the incubus feel even tighter around his cock. That's enough for him to make this work.
This being the front pew, the drone certainly gets a clear view of everything as Xiao Xingchen grips the demon's leg, pushing it even further back as he starts to move his hips. As much as he wants to start out slower, he knows that the incubus... the man doesn't want it so careful and romantic. He wants to be completely subdued, dominated, fucked completely without mercy. So--]
But first you... must atone...
[He won't be careful, only exerting enough control over himself to draw this out and to reach the demon's sensitive spot. His grip on the demon's legs - one by the ankle and the other on his thigh - become bruising as he drives himself down deeper, caring about nothing else but what he wants right now, if only because that's what the man would want.]
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[ The curse slips from Xue Yang's lips before his mind has even processed what's happening. Xiao Xingchen's thrusts land true, relentlessly and mercilessly pounding Xue Yang's prostate as he drives his hips against him. It's rough and exactly how he wants it, and even being bent nearly to his body's limit only makes it feel even better.
His toes curl and one hand digs fingernails into the wood of the pew beneath him. It takes several seconds before he finally manages to gasp and inhale again, only to continue moaning immediately.
If before coming here someone had told him that Xiao Xingchen would be an amazing fuck, Xue Yang would have laughed in their face. Yet here he is, his mind completely shut down with how good it feels. Consistently Xiao Xingchen manages to give him exactly what he wants, whether it's food or fucking or anything else. And he does it willingly, every time. Every demand he gives into just makes him and Xue Yang more alike. That's the point, right? For the two of them to understand each other. For Xiao Xingchen to be the sort of person who sees the world the same way Xue Yang sees it. ]
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Sharp hissed breaths, head hanging low-- he looks like he's given up control over himself to control the one beneath him.
The hand from the thigh moves up to the demon's cock, quick to pump it with a tight grip in time with his thrusts. The memory of when he was all around the man comes back to him, able to feel all of him at once. But it wasn't truly having him.]
Demon... repent for your sins...
[Could he still have his heart?]
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As if on cue (probably on cue) he waits just long enough for the line to be delivered and the camera to swing around. Then Xue Yang's body seizes and he comes with a loud cry, arching and angling his head to give the best view to the camera at the moment of orgasm. None of it is intentional, but when he's so deep into it he has no mind to notice the influence of the costume on his actions.
He's only tight for a few seconds before his body relaxes again as if begging--or perhaps tempting--Xiao Xingchen to continue. He can easily go beyond the end of a single orgasm, and luckily enough, that ability suits his role in this scene perfectly. What sort of an incubus would he be if coming once was enough to exhaust him? ]
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But just when he thinks he's the one about to reach his orgasm, he doesn't feel it arrive, letting him fuck the incubus at the height of his fervor long past the demon's orgasm. Even if his body is aching, the priest's faith and willpower somehow keeps him from coming too soon. He needs to completely exhaust and overwhelm this incubus until it has no resistance left. Self-denial and self-control-- that's what he's tempered over years for this purpose.
Still, he fucks the incubus even more desperately than before, as if he can wring another orgasm out of him even faster if he keeps up this punishing pace. Surely these creatures aren't held back by a refractory period afterwards. If he can make him come enough times, only then will he come as well...]
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His moans pick up as Xiao Xingchen fucks him through his refractory period, and don't abate when his cock starts to stir a second time. He doesn't know how Xiao Xingchen is still going but he's certainly not complaining.
It's only when he's fully hard again that he hooks his less restrained leg around Xiao Xingchen as if urging him on. It's hard to tell whether he wants to feel it himself or if he actually wants to encourage Xiao Xingchen to come, but at this point the difference doesn't really matter. He certainly doesn't have enough mental faculties left to actually consider it himself. ]
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He gasps for air with the intensity of a man running for his life. He has no idea how he lasted that long, especially with how his blindfold amplifies his senses, but he's beyond caring at the moment. Even as his hips still, he remains in a stupor, seated inside the other man for a moment that lingers on. The only thing that comes into focus is the figure of the man beneath him, with legs wrapped around him. Everything else feels entirely unimportant.
He stays pressed tight enough against the man, without any space for any come to spill out.]