Cafe Connections 1: On the upside...
~mechina ------------------------------ mechina sat on the couch in the back of his favorite cafe, rocketstar, the obsidian scales of his exposed chest gleaming behind a haze of smoke.
Worlds Apart
His obsidian scales glistened, reflecting a bit of dim torch light. his wings ached, and his left arm was numb, from having slept on it all night. tears began to well in his eyes, a somber remembrance to the dragon whom once slept with him.
The Serpant King
What sal didn't realize was that his skin was flaking off to reveal deep obsidian scales, and likewise his guard's skin was flaking to reveal a bronze colored set.
dragon's pride 12
She knew going back to a world where light was crucial was more like a suicide to her part, yet she needed light for healthy scales, especially for her obsidian scales to not looking pale.
Chapter 1: The Truth About All Beginnings
His cum covered hands had been exploratory, leaving trails of my own goo smeared over my hard obsidian scales. my snout took in his scent, his cock smelled like it could burst at any moment from the pent up release he'd been saving.
A new school
He grinned evilly and ran his left hand down jeremy's back tickling the obsidian scales. jeremy of course started laughing helplessly with everyone staring at him and chuckling to themselves.
Heat....
His face ripples with obsidian scales that fade before he says "dont you know that i have never smelt that particualr odor before? of course i would come investigate...."
Within that Mortal Coil
The obsidian scaled elder leered at the gasping mongoose before releasing him, using his coils to fling the battered mongoose across the room. "you definitely surprised me you worthless little animal." kyuushi murmured as she slithered past.
An Incubus' Claim
His body was covered in obsidian scales, his eyes glowing a faint crimson. "why hallo thar." he said, still grinning. "who the fuck are you?!" i yelped, covering myself. "'don't touch the metal part of the necklace.' he said.
The Fight Club
Just above the pin was the smiling face of a large broad shouldered dragon, his obsidian scales almost as dark as the night sky above, his sharp teeth pearly white by comparison.
a day by the river
His head laid upon the purple chest of his mate whose obsidian scale glittered softly in the early morning light. he gave a soft sigh rising from his mate and sliding out of the bed.
The Serpent God
"such vigor," he marveled, his obsidian scales seeming to encompass her. "tis fortunate that you were the one to happen upon my temple. with some adjustment, you will make a mighty and proper wife," he hissed, his tongue tickling her snout.