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❝ 너 때문에 심장이 목말라. ❞ — enhypen, 'fever' translation: "my heart thirsts because of you."
★ featuring ; dan heng • permansor terrae x afab!reader
★ genre ; nsfw! (mdni) — dan heng has two dicks, double penetration in one hole, size kink, size difference, breeding kink, slight omegaverse, heat/rut, biting/marking so light mention of blood, knotting, canon divergent, alpha!dan heng, omega!reader, multiple orgasms, dom!dan heng, sub!reader, thigh riding, praise kink, dirty talking, monsterfucking, squirting, fingering, creampie, possessive!dan heng, soft yandere (?) dan heng, reader is a vidyadhara, porn with plot, light angst
★ lyric count ; 2,775
★ composer's note ; reader is inspired by my yume but all you need to know is that she is a vidyadhara and had a previous mating bond with dan heng/his incarnations. there's some lore mentioned here for her and her story that probably won't make sense to anyone but me but its irrelevant to the smut… maybe i'll make another fic with lore idk
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dividers by cafekitsune! photos from pinterest & honkai: star rail; edited by me!
After the Astral Express’s encounters in Amphoreus, they are invited to rest up at Xianzhou Luofu. They graciously accept and Dan Heng is personally invited to stay at the General’s estate at the latter’s request.
However, it seems that Dan Heng has undergone some changes that have altered his… biology.
Dan Heng has been acting strangely since he returned to the Luofu.
As soon as he arrived at the General’s estate, he holed himself up in the room Jing Yuan so graciously lended to him. Aside from brief “hello”s when you bumped into each other in the halls, you don’t think you’ve seen him since the day he arrived.
(He’s always quick to dismiss himself in these encounters too… It’s not because he hates you right…?)
You thought he would want to speak with you even for a short while. The last time you heard about him, Dan Heng was searching for you to ask you about his past incarnations. Yet, now that you have graced him with your presence, he is hiding away, in a room within the house you live in no less.
Jing Yuan has been too busy with his own endeavors to entertain your ever churning mind. On the rare occasion he was home, you confronted him about Dan Heng’s behavior. He was closer to Dan Feng than you ever were, perhaps there was some connection with his behavior now with the one from his past life. All Jing Yuan would do was smile mischievously and tell you, “He’ll be better within the week.”
(He definitely knows something you don’t.)
(A week? Surely, it wasn’t… not since the mate bond was severed…)
It’s been 3 days now, and, not only are you fed up with his behavior, you’re worried for him. He hasn’t come out to eat or drink once. Dan Heng might be a corpse rotting in the room for all you know.
You prepare a light meal and some tea before you go to his door. You’ve made the effort to make yourself look presentable, putting on your light blue hanfu that reminded you of Dan Heng’s vidyadharan features and styling your hair with a dragon hairpin Bailu gifted to you as a token of appreciation for your continuous teaching.
Your hands tremble as they hold the tray of dishes. Tightening your hold, you force yourself to compose yourself and take a deep breath.
(Calm down… this cannot be worse than when you were hiding Ying Xing Blade from the Cloud Knights and were almost caught…)
“Dan Heng?” you ask softly, your tail swaying nervously behind you, but he doesn’t seem to hear you.
Something rustles from within the room.
“Dan Heng..?” you ask again, louder this time.
Another sound resonates from the room—something clatters to the ground.
A beat of silence passes before he answers, “..Yes..?”
His voice is strained, like he’s in pain. It makes you incredibly concerned.
You take another breath before responding, “Are you alright? You have not left your room in 3 days… I am worried for your wellbeing…”
Dan Heng releases a groan from inside the room, “I am—” you can hear him audibly gulp, “I am fine— Just a bit under the weather is all…”
“If you are sick, then please let me take a look at you!” Your voice increases in volume as you get more desperate to see him, “I am skilled in the powers of abundance, please let me help you.”
He groans again but it’s deeper, more guttural, “I will be fine. Just leave me alon—”
“Let me see your face just once! Then I will leave you be,” you compromise.
He sighs and you hear him stumble and knock another thing over as he makes his way to the door. From how it sounds, his movement is sluggish, like is dragging himself to open it.
Dan Heng opens the door by a crack and the smell that leaves the room is overwhelming. The tray you’re holding falls to the ground, fragile Xianzhou pottery shattering as it lands on the floor. You can’t seem to concern yourself with the broken dishware as your hands come up to cover the bottom half of your face. The hairs on your neck stand up and you feel yourself start burning up. Your tail jolts up and freezes in shock.
(You’re sure you look as red as one of the dishes the healer Jiaoqiu is well known for making.)
The vidyadhara in front of you isn’t fairing any better. From what he has revealed to you, you can see that he is red in the face, the tip of his pointed ears flushed pink. His black hair sticks to his forehead and neck from the copious amount of sweat that has built up from the festering heat in his body. He’s dressed in a robe that is slipping off his shoulder and that appears to be the only thing he is wearing. You can hear his tail lightly swaying and thumping against the floor.
“You-You’re in—”
“Yes… It appears that I am in rut…”
(You feel yourself get impossibly hotter at his own admission.)
“But, you shouldn’t be experiencing this! Not since the bond between us was broken-!”
Dan Heng covers his own face with one large hand. You notice that it has taken a more dragon-like appearance, his pale skin fading into teal scales as they reach his hands. His fingers have now taken the form of claws.
He clears his thoughts before he continues, “You are correct. How-however it seems like my transformation in Amphoreus has ignited something new in my biology and brought back previously missing features…”
(If he is going into rut, that means…
You feel the heat grow between your thighs.)
“Oh no…” you feel yourself beginning to rub your thighs together.
Dan Heng grows sheepish, “M-My sincerest apologies-! You invited me into your home and I am releasing pheromones everywhere—”
“No, no, no, no—” you wrap your arms around your stomach and hang your head downward.
Concerned, Dan Heng opens his door further. It doesn’t help the growing wetness between your legs as the smell within his room further enters the hallway.
“A-Are you alright?” he reaches out to touch you but you stop him by putting up a shaking hand.
“You’re rut-! I think it triggered my heat—”
“But that's—”
“Impossible? It should be but it seems that our bond was never fully broken-! In the past, I would enter heat whenever you would go into rut or vice versa…”
“Shit…”
(It’s strange hearing the ever dignified Dan Heng swear. You would laugh if it weren’t for the current situation.)
A sharp pain shoots up from your core.
(You feel so incredibly empty.)
“Ah- It hurts-!” your arms squeeze your stomach once again, “Dan Heng- help please…”
You lift your head to look at his face. His brows are furrowed, in either pain or reluctance. You bring your eyes back down and notice the prominent bulges behind the thin fabric of his robe. The sight makes you release a moan and the sound seems to make him lose his composure.
He grabs your arms and pulls you into his room, shutting the door behind you and pressing you up against it as he captures your lips in a heated kiss. You let out a yelp and Dan Heng takes the opportunity to slip his tongue into your mouth.
Now that you’re in his room, the smell is intoxicating. You’re surrounded by the scent of him. It reminds you of the ocean but with earthy undertones, like a rainforest by the seaside. You grow dizzy as his tongue continues to explore every surface within your mouth. He presses you harder against the door and you feel his thigh come up to rub you between your legs. The pressure it makes makes a jolt of pleasure shoot through your body. Your body begins to move on its own, hips rolling as it continues to seek pleasure against his hard thigh.
It feels like years have passed once Dan Heng finally separates himself from your lips, a string of saliva connecting your mouths.
You let out a whimper as Dan Heng nudges his thigh higher, you already feel close to release, “Dan Heng-! Ah.. Too much!”
He lets out a low laugh, “Already?” he leans into your left ear, “but I’ve barely done anything.”
Dan Heng begins to trail kisses along the column of your neck. You bury your face in his own neck as two clawed hands grab onto your waist and begin to rock you even faster. He occasionally presses you down against his thigh and it makes you mewl out in pleasure. At the juncture where your neck meets your shoulder, Dan Heng decides to bite down, not hard enough to draw blood but enough to leave a mark.
That’s all it takes for you to come. Your first orgasm shatters through your body as your hands come up to grasp at the back of his robe.
“There we go,” he groans out, “Such a good girl for me, coming all over my thigh.”
You flush and hug yourself tighter against him. You feel the weight of something against your stomach as you press closer. Dan Heng moans at the contact. He brings his hands under your thighs and picks you up to carry you over to the bed. He drops you with an unceremonious thump and crawls on top of you. A clawed hand comes up and rips your hanfu in one fell swoop.
“Dan Heng-! That was a gift from Jing Yuan-!”
He scowls, “I’d prefer if you didn’t speak another man’s name before we are about to mate.”
(“Mate.”
That word makes you shiver. You haven’t heard him say that in a millennium.)
“I-I’m sorry—” your words are caught in your throat as you watch Dan Heng finally shed the thin robe he had on. Your jaw falls open as you take in his appearance. He’s bigger than the last time you saw him. While he is still on the slimmer side, his abs and chest are now more defined. Dan Heng is so much bigger than Dan Feng and his previous incarnations… especially when it comes to his dicks. They rest on top of one another, the bottom one slightly bigger than the top. The tips are flushed pink, already releasing precum that slides down the side of his cocks. The base is covered in teal scales, like his arms, and his cocks have ridges on them that’ll surely be immensely pleasurable once they are inside you. There’s a bump where his cocks meet the rest of his body— his knots.
“That’s- Those are not going to fit—”
“I’ll make them fit.”
Dan Heng grabs your thighs and presses open flat on the bed. The position makes you embarrassed, you can’t hide anything from him when you’re like this. He takes a talon and rubs it against your pussy, careful not to cut you accidentally.
“Already so wet?” he tilts his head and smirks, “You’re too good for me, beloved.”
(“Beloved.”
The pet name brings tears to your eyes. How long has it been since you’ve been called that?)
You squeeze your eyes shut and let out a squeal as Dan Heng pushes a finger in. Just one, and the ridges and size of his talon has you grasping at the sheets. He pumps it in and out of you and you attempt to hide your face in the pillow you rest on.
“Don’t hide away from me,” He brings his other hand to grasp your chin, forcing you to face him, “I want to see the face you make when you come on my fingers.”
You let out a moan as he inserts another finger. You can feel everything, every inch, every bump. His fingers poke a certain spongy spot that has you arching in his grasp. Dan Heng immediately takes note of the reaction, and begins to pump his fingers faster, bringing in a third once he feels you grow wetter. He makes the effort to abuse your g-spot and not even a minute later, you’re coming as a moan of his name leaves your mouth.
“There we go,” he kisses away the tears trail down your cheeks from the pleasure, “Good girl, my precious girl.” The hand on your chin comes up to stroke your cheek instead.
The pet names have you choking out a sob. You card your fingers through his long hair and you pull him into a kiss. It’s softer than the previous one. His lips are plush against yours and you can taste the saltiness of your tears on them.
He breaks the kiss and rests his forehead on yours, “I think you’re ready now.”
Dan Heng lines his bottom cock with your entrance, “Take a breath for me.”
You do as he says and he pushes in. Your eyes fly open at the stretch and it has you clawing at his back. Dan Heng lets out a guttural moan at the pain.
“Too big-! Dan Heng—” you’re cut off by him already beginning to move, “Ahh- slow down!”
Whenever he thrusts, the cock resting on top of your cunt brushes against your clit. The added pleasure is unbearable and you feel your impending orgasm grow faster.
Dan Heng presses his eyes shut and he begins nipping at your neck again, “I-I’m sorry. You feel so good-! I can’t—”
He reaches down to your legs to hook them over his shoulders and then he drops his weight on you. The position makes you feel every intricate ridge of his cock. You feel his knot nudge against you every time he pushes himself back into you.
Dan Heng pulls out of you and you whine at the loss of feeling full, but you realize that he is now lining up the tip of both cocks against your pussy. You bring a hand up and press it against his chest to stop him.
“Wait— They won’t both fit! Dan Heng-”
“They will. You were made for me, weren’t you?”
He takes your wrists and pins them beside your head as he pushes both of his cocks inside your impossibly wet cunt. Dan Heng’s right. Your entire existence is for him. You were made for the High-Elder and to carry out the role of keeping the Vidyadhara race alive.
Your cunt was made for him and his cocks.
Somehow, he fits snugly inside you and the ridges of his cocks press up against every pleasurable spot inside you. The feeling is overwhelming. All you can think about is him.
(Dan Heng…)
(Dan Heng…)
“Dan Heng!” you clench around him as he begins to move faster. His thrusts have grown erratic and harder, like he’s trying to break you.
“You’re doing so good for me,” he strains out, “Fuck-! You’re so tight—You’re going to take everything I give you, right?”
He leans in close and licks your right ear, “I’m going to fuck load after load inside you until you’re round with our pups.”
His words are the last thing that has you tumbling over the edge. Your orgasm hits you like a train, and your body shudders and you squirt your release all over his thighs and abs.
“Good mate—” he cuts himself off with a moan, “Shit- I’m close too- You’re going to take every last drop in this sloppy pussy, aren’t you? F-Fuck!”
Dan Heng bites down hard on your neck, the same place he bit before, as he comes. You whine as his knots finally press into your cunt, successfully plugging your cunt as he pumps load after load inside you. You feel his cocks pulse as his teeth sink into your flesh.
After a few seconds, he releases his teeth from your neck, licks away the blood, and releases your legs from his shoulders. You attempt to move away from him, but he stops you by grabbing your hips.
“Ahh- don’t move-! If you force them out of you, it’s gonna hurt… We are going to be stuck together for a few more minutes.” He flushes pink, embarrassed like he hadn’t been fucking you moments prior.
He spins the two of you around, so that it is now him with his back against the bed and you’re resting against his chest. The move made him press deeper within you, making you clench and sigh out a moan.
Dan Heng inhales a sharp breath, “Don’t- Don’t do that-”
“I’m sorry-” you bury your face in his neck. You feel yourself purr as Dan Heng brings a hand up to pet your hair. It makes your tail swish behind you.
His kiss the top of your head, “It’s alright… Take this moment to rest up and prepare yourself…”
“After all, we’ve still got 4 days left of my rut to deal with.”
this was incredibly self indulgent sorry…
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