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Summary:

Squal is an adolescent blue sea dragon leaving among the southern sea's tribe in their underwater realm. He is a great hunter, strong, fast, courageous, intelligent, cunning, and loved by his friends and family, respected by his kind. His only major issue is girls; he loses all his mighty strength and courage when he has to face a fellow female. But his life will be shattered as much as his beliefs will be forever changed after an unexpected event he shouldn't have witnessed.

The emerald surface of the sea; peaceful yet dangerous, calm yet impetuous. Both an incredible and respected food giver but also a mighty force to be recon with, a ruthless killer that swallow the braves and the fishers alike, ravages village with fearsome storms and deadly tidal waves, slamming boat into cliffs with its vicious tide or shattering them with the primal force of its water. Those who lives near it show it an endless respect where strangers only see its beauty, the calm, warm and inviting saline waters hiding it's true deadliness; or only see in the large stretch of clear water reaching to the horizon where the sun and moon alike comes bask in its pristine reflections an obstacle in their path. Those who take see without honoring it, or offended her in anyway, or thought they could master it and force it to bend to their desire all payed the highest price of their life: their boat were sunk, reduced to shreds by earthshattering tempest, those who dared to bath in it were sucked in the depth and never came back while the dams, bridges and harbors built above it, in a vein attempts of controlling it were all destroyed, blown to pieces, washed away from the surface of the ocean by this unstoppable natural force.

The villagers leaving in their small communities near the shores vowed a cult since their beginning to the see, thinking the gods were observing them from down below the water and tried to honor the sea in every way possible, offered to the waters gifts beyond belief, made sacrifices for the water gods, thinking that the blood would quench the god's thirst and anger. Also they made little object in seashells, created runes in giant wales bones, imagining these to have unnatural powers. These peoples thought themselves blessed by the sea gods but never dared to explore it and discover the truth. Beneath the emerald surface of the sea, instead of gods lies a totally different world. There, in the middle of fishes and corals a kind, foreign to those of the surface developed, soon becoming the kings of the sea. Because, below the surface another society has risen from the sands; from the dark depth of the ocean, kept hidden from the surface by the sheer fear the ocean inspired they built their own city underneath the surface, created their own civilization, their rules, their way of life. When one surface inhabitant first saw one that accidently arrived on their shores, carried away by the current he first thought it was a monster, a demon from the great sea, a thing that even the water god rejected and sent them to take care of. But as he got closer he saw the wounds, the blood, but more than anything he saw the beauty of those pristine sea green scales reflecting the sun be in a gorgeous display of light. It looked... perfect. The villager thought a long time about it. The water god wouldn't reject a so perfect creature... it must had lost itself in the borderless immensity or ambushed by those numerous dangers of the sea. So the being decided to help the poor creature.

He called all his village for help and together rescued the creature, brought it in a place where they could feed and heal it. A few weeks later the creature left, vanishing in the sea once again, his wound healed and his strength regained. Since this day tales about these mighty beauties from the sea filled their book and their children's young mind. Since this particular day when a creature would come ashore the inhabitants of the surface would bow before it in a deep respect and offer it countless present: food and many thing they might not care about. The creature took what fitted her envy and need then dived back into the sea. Those short appearing were seen has signs of the god's happiness and grateful them to its believers. But reality was far different from their beliefs: the creatures they thought as their god's creations where only a species among a myriad of others that managed to rise on top of the food chain. A kind that had developed its own language, its own culture, dominating the sea. Covered in thick shiny scales, gifted with large fins, sharp claws, teeth capable to pierce deep into their prey's body, a sharp vision and what felt to them as a sonar allowing them to track and hunt their prey on long distances and be aware of any upcoming danger miles before it could harm them.

These were dragons, sea dragons; a kind of legend, full of mysteries in all aspects. Hidden by the sea that acted as a protective barrier for them they had spread all over the globe, taking over the seas and oceans as rulers....

He didn't know why but Squal was thinking about this old tale his great father had counted him when he was only a hatchling.

Squal looked up at the blue sea above him, more precisely at the like it where sky and water met, sharing the same magnificent blue color.

He shook his head, little bubbles escaping hi mouth. He had to stay focused on his mission. He crouched more in the seaweed hiding him, staring at the large fish ahead of him. This was his target... his prey that he had been chasing for more than tree intense hours and that now had stopped in an open area. He took several deep breaths... he mustn't fail this time. He tenses his muscles, preparing his attack. The grey fish turns his gaze exactly in the opposite direction, offering him exactly what he was searching: a weak point where to stab. He jumps out of his hiding, agile like a snake, fast like the wind he rush upon his prey, too swift for the weaker creature. In a flash he is upon him, his claws digging in his flesh, piercing the thick leather of the skin like it was only thin paper. Blood gushing out of the wound, whipped away by the restless sea current. The fish, taken by surprise has no opportunity to react or defend himself; it's already far too late for him. Squal's sharp teeth sink in his flesh, giving him the last fatal blow. The creature fell flat in his grasp, a lifeless corps. Squal looked at his freshly claimed victim; a sadistic grin spread over his lips. Some would have found it weird to be happy and pride of a kill but he found nothing strange in that. He just liked it... not the fact of killing someone and make a poor being suffer freely. No... what he was enjoying was the satisfaction of the well done worked and the reward that came with it. Once again his eyes drifted toward the surface. He never knew why but what could be above his head always fascinated him. He dreamed of swimming to the surface and sees by his own eyes the other face of the world above his water roof.

Moreover he had more important matters to take care of first. A loud gurgles coming from his belly reminded him that he had eaten nothing since breakfast and that his long and exhausting hunt left him tired, with stiff muscles throbbing painfully... and far more important, starving.

He glare at his dead prey wondering if he should eat it now, the blood pouring in the water awaking his senses. He shook his head vigorously, he had to stay focused; his prey wasn't for him... but for the entire tribe. His well-earned reward would come soon; he only had to be patient and wait a bit longer. With his still gurgling and protesting stomach he began to swim away, holding his prize carefully between his jaws; its blood pooling in the back of his mouth. Going back to the meeting point was the easiest part of the job: he just had to swim; and of course be on guard for any opportunist scavenger attracted by the stench of fresh blood. St was only routine for him so he swam calmly, his fins pushing him forward with ease. Thankfully nothing came into his way and he reached the meeting point in less than two minutes of a slow swim, carried by the warm currents. When he came to this so easily recognizable place he noticed that all the other where there, waiting for him. Their meeting point was placed atop of a deep canyon plunging straight into the abyss, on a dry patch of land from which they could see and be seen from afar. When he came closer Squal noticed another sea drake staring at him. A smile suddenly grew on the other dragon's face as he turned to the others and shouted happily. "Squal is back!"

Squal swiftly joined the circle they formed, giving the sea dragon that had noticed him a warm affectionate nuzzle on the cheek. "So Squal what did you brought us?" Chirped the guy playfully. "A big one Clowney" He replied letting go of the dead fish. "My my... you keep impressing me." "Like always Clowney... like always".

Clowney, like he called him smiled amusingly.

Clowney was, like him, a see dragon wearing bright orange colored scales on most of his body with long white streaks all over his body, giving him the look of a clown fish. And like it wasn't enough this guy was a joker, often making the whole group laugh with his well-placed jokes.

Squal looked at the pile of fish in the center of the circle and made a smile of satisfaction. It was a good day of work and the pay would be juicier. "Well done boys!" shouted an older purplish sea drake in charge of the hunt "You've done well and you'll be rewarded for this. Now let's put everything in the bags and get back to the city." The whole group let out all our joy, chirping and squealing happily. With large grin on their face they began to tidy all the dead fishes in bags, while playing like children. When all the bags are filled to the brim and tide with thick ropes they all grab one and the group swam back to the city, always staying near the sandy depth, out of reach of any potential danger. Ten minutes of pulling the heavy bag later they had reached the city border. This sight always amazed Squal that looked at the shiny beauty of the submarine city covered by a glowing dome. Squal's eyes lighten with amazement as he stare at the immensity of the city. With a natural ease they come in close. The few guards swimming around the city make them a discreet sign without interrupting their rounds. In an instant they had crossed the solid looking dome. Instead of meeting the toughness of a solid surface they go through a strange gooey material. Behind this strange material there is no water. They all had to walk on their webbed paw. Squal abruptly stops, letting go of the rope between his fangs, coughing harshly, his maws agape gasping for air. "Squal are you ok buddy?" "I... I... I can't breathe..." he whimpered. Clowney, seeing his friend in trouble run to his rescue. "Breath slowly..." he whispers, massaging his friends neck; just below his pounding gills "I... I... can't... breath.... I... I have no air...."

Clowney was worried for his friend; he didn't know how he could possibly help him; he could only stare at his suffocating friend as he desperately tried to catch his breath, his last reserve of oxygen fleeing from his burning lungs. All the group was staring at him powerlessly; they couldn't help him in any way.

A guard that was watching the scene from the other side of the gelatinous cupola quickly dived on them, penetrating the dome like it wasn't even there and softly landed near them. They all made room for the large bulky sea drake as he came closer. From a satchel attached to his left flank he pulled out a grapefruit sized translucent ball he handed to Squal. But the young drake was too busy coughing and spitting his longs to even notice it and too shaky to grab the orb. The guard sighed and grabbed Squal by the neck, jerking it upward before forcing his maws open and stuffing his mouth with the ball. Instantly it broke, flooding Squal's throbbing lungs with fresh and pure oxygen. He took a long deep breath, filling his lungs with this lifesaving substance his body craved for; thanking the Gods above to have put this benevolent guard on his path.

"Are you ok?" asks Clowney, hugging his friend with a relieved sigh. "Yes... I'm fine" pants Squal as his only answer.

"I'll bring him back to his home." brutally said the guard, his loud and deep rumbling voice imposing silence and respect to the whole group. Squal, without any protestation follows the white sea drake footsteps as he walked away. "Squal wait!" shouted the older drake taking care of the fish, as he ran into his direction. When the old drake arrived next to him, breathless Squal couldn't hold a smile of amusement. "You've earned it." he panted, giving him a handful of shimmering golden coins. "Thank you" whispered Squal politely, quickly putting the money in the safety of a small bag he had carried all day. They left quickly; barely allowing him to say good bye to his friends.

He follows the guards through the crowded streets of the main part of the city. It was market day so streets were full of peoples wandering in the streets between the shops and stalls disposed hazardously on the sandstone streets. Making their way through the dense crowd is far from easy and takes them a long thirty minutes to get through. When they reached the much less crowded outer parts of the city Squal lets out a long sound of relief. "This crowd was getting me insane....". The guard just snorted; looking pretty pissed off too. "Oh... and... thanks for the... oxygen ball..." he mumbles, lowering his head until he could distinguish the little imperfection in the stone pavement. "It's starting to be expensive for me." "I know... I have a debt to you..." he whines.

"It's not about money Squal..." he sighs "The elder want me to keep an eye on you... ok... that I can do; but I have something more important to do than play the nurse with you..." "I know". "You should really see a doctor." "For what purpose?! Having more of his useless pills and being stuck in my bed for a week, emptying my bowels all over the floor and totally incapable to go to work!" he roars in frustration. "Because you know as well as me that it's not this fat ass Thyan that will move his big butt and bring back money or do the homework. Last time I still had to do all the cooking and cleaning when I was barely able to hold on my feet." The white drake smiles toothily, amused by the story. In the blink of an eye he has regained his seriousness and growled "You should see a doctor before it gets any worst. And don't worry about Thyan he will hear reason one day or another... trust me. You have no idea of what people can do when they have no choice." "I hope so..."

We stop in front of an apartment block, the buildings cut in a natural granite cliff. "You know I find your place really beautiful" compliment the white sea drake. "Me too... it's why I chose it."

I walk to the thick and tough glass and metal door and put my paw on a footprint mark in the wall. It starts to glow and radiates an agreeable warmth. "Say hello to my little brother for me." he shouted before running away. "I won't miss that" whispers Squal as the door open with a discreet hiss.

He enter into the large and welcoming hall and climb the large marble stairs to the last floor. All the building is silent and the corridor empty. He walks to a door similar to the other and unlock it. Behind it there is only a thick curtain of darkness letting no light filter inside.

He sighs and entered, pushing the door close with his tail. Immediately the darkness swallows him as a pungent spicy musk assaults his nostrils. He grimaces in disgust and made his way to the other side of the living room to the only source of light. He pressed a button and silently the thick curtains obtruding the windows moved to the side, offering him the best of view he could have dreamed of. On his right the tall and bright buildings of the center, forming like a crowd of rock and steel around the spear: the tallest building of the entire city; the only one that entered in contact with the dome at its top, a light blue glow basking the entire building in blinding reflections. And on the other side the purity and immensity of the untouched ocean.

He snarled again, the potent stench only growing stronger and stronger, infecting every cubic centimeters of air he breathes.

He looked around in his cozy apartment to find it messy; as always, dirty dishes left here and there, dust covering every piece of furniture, the garbage can vomiting some leftover food and other nasty things. But, in the mess one thing was missing; one thing he grew used to see every time he went back home from a long exhausting day of work: his roommate Thyan.

"Where might he be?" he whispered to himself. Then a little muffed noise came to his ear, as light as the wind: a soft muffed moan coming from the only closed door of the apartment. "Of course" he snorts, adopting an annoyed expression. Slowly an idea roots in the depth of his brain, a devious idea that curls his lips with a devious grin. As silent as a shadow, as swift as the wind he makes his way in a perfect silence to the closed door. He stays there for a long minute; listening to the low whimpers he hears coming from the other side of the wooden panel. He took a long breath, trying to calm the ragged beating of his heart. He slowly turned the pommel and opened the door slightly the door, just enough to allow him to pick a glance at what was happening inside. What he discovered turned the loud yelling he was going to unleash on his roommate to a weak gasp of utter shock. His paws seemed to be glued to the ground, his eyes wide open, watching helplessly at his roommate with surprise. Before his eyes the emerald dragon was curled in a quite awkward position, his upper body bending over his lower half, his parted muzzle pressed against his nether region. With his eyes sealed shut he didn't even noticed Squal's presence, too busy licking at his opened slit. Squal finally saw what was taking his roommates all his attention and focus when he caught a quick glimpse of pink flesh. A chill of a surprising pleasure traveled down his spine, wetting his slit.

His body temperature rose up as he stared at his roommate and friend, incapable of looking somewhere else. Without him noticing it his member had begun to spill from his slit. All his body trembles in arousal, saliva drooling from his parted maw, a light whimpered moan broke the silence.

He observes his roommates who had his cock buried all the way to the base in his muzzle, feasting on his own hardened flesh, his serpentine tongue dashing over his member, coating it in his saliva. Wet suckling sounds filled Squal's ears with a mesmerizing music. Surges of lust clouded his mind, fogging his judgment with arousal. His glassy eyes stayed glued to his friend's hard length; his muzzle bobbing up and down his own penis rapidly; precum shooting deep into his mouth. Just below were his balls full of seed ready to be released, resting in their leathery pouch. Then, below this pouch lied the pinkish and puckered entrance of his tailhole. Next to his pucker his two forepaws groped his cheeks, a clawed toe teasing the muscular entrance. The lustful moans and groans of his friend drew him closer, slowly, imperceptibly he moved to the bed where is friend was lying, pleasuring himself ravenously.

Squal couldn't stop from panting; his now hard cock dripping everywhere, eager to spill its content too. A loud ear splitting yelp suddenly break the mood. Squal was brutally pulled out of his lust stricken state; his eyes snapping open. The position he discovered himself into made him gasp. His nose was buried between his friends balls, his nostrils flared to take in his heavy musk, his tongue dashing over the leathery pouch. Slowly he lifted his eyes to meet his friend's gaze. He discovered an almost hilarious scene: his roommate's face was covered of white lines, more adding to the mess on his scale; his member gushing seed right in his face. They stared at each other for a long minute, only Thyans harsh pants filled the silence. Squal took all his courage in hand and let his tongue dash out of his mouth, collecting a few drops of white seed running down his throbbing length. In a second the potent spell invades his mouth with its taste. The texture of the gooey seed upon his tongue felt odd; the thing was thick and sticky but strangely good. He let the few droplets slosh in his mouth, savoring the whole new taste; his body trembling in bliss.

He awoke from his slumber state because of high pitched giggles coming from above. His roommate was staring at him with a wide grin over his lips. Squal quickly retreated backward, whipping his face clean of the dribble of seed staining it. "I wasn't expecting you so soon" whispered the sea dragon, grabbing his snout with gentleness, rubbing Squal's cheeks with his claws. "I didn't felt well and got back earlier." mumbles Squal, avoiding crossing the other guy's look. Squal's bodu trembled in his friend's grip; fearing what might come next. "You know... if you wanted to taste my seed you could just ask... instead of sneaking like this on me. You almost got me a heart attack... wait where are you going?" Squal brutally squirmed out of his grasp and ran away, slamming the door behind him. He rushed to his room; locked the door and curled in a tight ball on his bed, his snout buried below his fluffy pillows.

The ragged beating of his hard, the rapid pounding of the blood in his veins, his irregular panting breath only added to his panic. He closed his eyes, trying his best to calm down; but the sight of this pinkish flesh, throbbing and twitching, jutting from its slit, drooling thick whitish semen.... A needy moan escaped his lips; his hard dick slapping his lower belly, leaving trails of gooey warmth wherever it touches. When he took a peak between his hind legs he found the tapered organ pulsing rapidly, pre seed dripping in small stream along its length, turning the pink flesh to a pearlescent white. He can't move his eyes away from his pre coated spear. Since the first time he saw it he always felt proud of his maleness; the striking heighten inch spear of tapered flesh; the pointed tip with this single slit at the top; the long and thick rod of flesh covered of thick sensitive ridges on its underside, ending on a large knot parting his slit open. The whole thing was constantly covered of a thin layer of a musky natural lubrication spurting from the depth of his slit every time he was aroused.

He tried to slow his breath to a minimum; trying his hardest to clean his head of the thundering lust washing over him; shaking his body. But all his focus is useless and the lust drives him straight down an ocean of pure pleasure. He groaned, rolled on his back; his toes curling inward. He crammed his neck, twisted his upper body to try and take his own cock in his mouth. Sadly he doesn't manage to reach it; his maw closing a mere inch from the prehensile organ; its potency making his nostrils twitch in anticipation. He let out a long growl of frustration, his tail slamming in his bed as a sharp squirt of clear precum lands on his snout.

His painfully hard member, the unbearable pressure building in his loins, the boiling lust flowing in his veins only urge him more to cum; but he can't achieve this so pleasurable goal. With a loud huff he rolled on his belly again, his hard member grinding against the warm and now messy bedsheets; the contact of the thick and soft bedding against his sensitive flesh draws out another loud rumbled growl of his parted jaws. His lust kept growing exponentially; like a blazing fire heating his flesh. Unconsciously he began to trust in the bed below him, his claws tearing the tissues to shreds as he finds his pace, humping the thick fabric at a ruthless pace; streaming pre cum all over his bed as he pants and groaned, eyes half closed, tongue lolling on the side of his maw, saliva drooling on his chin and sweat wetting his back; his tail widely swaying from side to side, thumping hardly against the bed. Quickly he reaches his peak, tipping over the edge, drizzling a mix of pre seed and lubrication on the soaked bed.

His growls turned to high pitched lustful cries. Then; with one last mighty roar his seed burst freely from his cock in long gushes. Jolts of pleasure rushing up his spine, the holy; mighty pleasure of his orgasm was flooding his brain.

He bends over, his hind quarter raising in the air as cum spurts harder and harder from his convulsing member, adding to the mess of liquids staining the blue fabric. As his orgasm died out in a brain shattering wave of sheer pleasure; his eyes closed; his muscles weaken. He fell limply on his belly, his underbelly splashing right in the pool of his own fresh cum. His eyelids felt heavy like stones... and he feels tired... so tired... this long hunt had already taken so much of his strength; and now this wave of pleasure took the rest. He felt so sleepy... and could appreciate a nap... yes; a long nap... and perhaps never wake up again....

.........

Squal wanders through an endless ocean; swimming wherever in wants; enjoying the incredible sensation of freedom offered by this infinity around him; a large smirk of satisfaction curling his lips as he take in this all new sensation. Suddenly; everything changes, the calm blue waters turn to a vermillion red, shaken and moved by an invisible force, tides coming from nowhere crash him to the ground before throwing him up. Everything spins around him lost in the sea of red. He feels like falling for an eternity then is brutally shoved back; like someone was toying with him. After a few unbearable minutes it all stops. Squal breathes hard, relieved that it finally came to a stop. Around him the water changes color once again, turning to a dirty green; his vision reduced to a minimum; dust and sand floating around him in the middle of pieces of debris wandering, pushed away by the current. He looks around; half blinded by the nasty water around him. Suddenly he stops; there, between what looks like two metal pieces falling down slowly; a large black shadow moving in the distance; swimming slowly. Squals moves in its direction but; as he comes closer the shadow swims away rapidly like it was trying to avoid him. Moreover Squals don't abandon thq easily and chase the creature. But as soon as he get close enough the creatures vanishes; just to reappear in a different place; or a giant piece of crap comes blocking his way and vision; or a vicious currents spins him around.

Squal clenches his teeth and double his efforts to reach the fleeing creature, his muscles stiff with how hard he swims against a strengthening current; his eyes so focused on the shadowy outline shrinking before him; not even aware of his now changing surroundings. The waters turns from a dirty green to an unnatural greyish shade; darkening quickly. Squal feels fatigue taking a hold of his frame; his motions becoming less coordinate, his paws feels; heavy and clunky, his stiff muscles radiating a heated pain through all his limbs. He finally stops,; out of breath; the shadow he was following has vanished in the darkness. It's only then he realizes that he is now trapped in darkness so thick no light manages to break through; even worst thwater feels like thick elastic goo under his paws and seems to lack oxygen. Panicked he looks around for an escape; but there's no way out. Around him thousands of small reddish orbs light up; glaring at him with their heated look. Before him two giant vermillion eyes open; staring at him in disgust and satisfaction. He could almost sense the predatory smirk drawing on invisible lips. He tightly shut his eyes; he knows how all of this is going to end. Pain shuts through his body when he feel like thousands of small teeth sinking into his flesh, tearing him apart. The pain forces his eyes to open and stare right into the two glowing red orbs.

.........

An ear splitting yelp shatters the silence of the apartment. Thyan who had been spying on his friend all along jumped in surprise, stumbling on his webbed paws as the high pitched sound invaded his ears. On the bed; right before him Squal had been moving and mumbling words in his sleep. Moreover everything suddenly took an unexpected turn: Squal's at first slow and calm motions turn to a desperate and hieratical struggle against an invisible force, his claws ripping the bedsheets in little shreds, his jaws opening and closing rapidly like a fish out of water trying desperately to breath; feeble squeaks escaping his mouth; his tail widely swaying and slamming in the bed; more than once missing Thyan by nothing. It wasn't the first time he witnessed this kind of event. He knew since the first time it happened that Squal's nightmares were always violent and had him moving around heretically to the point of injuring himself; like this night where he was awaken by a loud noise sounding like a heavy object falling; followed closely by a series of high pitched shrieks and whines. When he stormed into the room; his heart beating fast in shear panic it was to find him in an odd position; next to his bed, his face in the wall and a paw making a strange angle. It was four years ago; just after Squal moved in.

Thyan knew he could do nothing beside wait and hope for the best. Once he tried to awoke him from his dreams; the only result he obtained was a set of claws slashing his face and chest and a long night oft suffering to heal all the cuts left on his body; and even more apologies from his roommate and friend. Thyan let out a relieved sigh when Squal finally awoke on his own with a blood chilling yelp of pure terror. Thyan feels his heart tighten; seeing his friend in such a state of pure fear and panic makes him worry even more. Slowly he took a step forward; closing the gap between the two of them. Squal was lying in his bed; on his back; him maws agape; panting for breath; his eyes looking everywhere but yet anywhere at the same time. Thyan grabbed him, pulling him closer, holding him against his chest. "Take it easy" he whispered in his ear, his paw rubbing his friend's soft flanks until his breath slows down and his muscles loosen a bit. "Are you ok?" he whispers gently. "Yeah... I'm fine." growls Squal, squirming Out of his friends grasp. "Hey... what is wrong?" whispered Thyan surprised by his friend's behavior. "I just need space to breath" grunted Squal as his only reply; looking away. "Nightmares again?" "Yes... why do you care about that?" "I'm worried for you... that's all..." "I'm fine!" he repeated angrily "Now leave me alone".

Thyan sighed; disappointed and walked away. He stopped at the entrance of the bedroom, looking behind his shoulder. Squal was sitting on his torn apart bedsheets, head slightly lowered to look at his own claws; but although he wanted to pretends he is ignoring Thyan; his friend knew that he is secretly throwing quick glances at him. "Are you angry at me because of what happened?" he ask with a low voice. The question seems to totally take Squal by surprise and he stares at his friend with incomprehension "What? No... it's not that... I just need to calm my nerves...." "So why are you avoiding me?" This time Squal stayed silent, staring at the floor. "I... I... I... I don't want to talk about this." he mumbled; looking the other way." This time Thyan smiled and frantically turns around and jumps on the bed; sitting next to his ashamed friend. "Please... don't make it more awkward than it's already" he begs him. "You don't have to be ashamed of what you've done... personally I'm not..." "Yeah but you, you're the weirdest guy I've ever met" he replied; his voice sharp like a knife.

"Say the one that just came into the same bed he is sleeping in." This time he gasped; turning around to discover the mess he had just created. "This blanket was my favorite." he whines sadly; taking a shred of tissue in his palm.

"Don't worry about this, we'll buy you a new one." Whispers Thyan. Once again Squal hiss when he tries to touch him. "Why do you avoid me? You don't have to be ashamed I told you. You just had some curiosity and you satisfied it. Speaking of which... how do you feel after doing that?" "Filthy and weird." "It always feels odd the first time" confirmed Thyan. "What is that supposed to mean? Do you really think I'll come back begging for more of your filthy seed? You are so wrong my friend I'm not in... gay things." "If you say so..." Sighed Thyan not convinced at all by his friends words. "So if you're not interested by males why did you sneaked up on me and acted like you did?" This time he flinched; then began to tremble; his claws sank in the bedsheets, ruining them even more; deep growls escaping his tightly shut mouth. A long tensed minute goes by before he let a word slip between his lips; and it's barely more than a grunt. "I'm waiting an answer." He literally implode "You are right! Ok! Are you happy?" "Not yet... keep going." "What do you want me to say? That I loved the taste and that I'm craving for more? You are dreaming!" "I never said that." "So what do you want?"

"Nothing more than just hear your admit that you enjoyed what you have seen... and done." "Listen Thyan... I did a mistake... I let my instinct drive me and I just did something I shouldn't have done... that's all!" "Really... because you looked quite... how to put this... eager for someone that pretends he isn't into male thing." "Oh god damns it yes! That's what you want to hear right? Yes I did like it; the way you looked... how you played with yourself... your smell... your taste... all of you! But in any way it does mean I want to do it again." In answer Thyan just smiled. Squal seemed disturbed by this sight "You... you... that's all?" "Yes... I learned what I wanted to know... I won't bother you any longer." "No... wait... I mean... you don't try to convince me to do it again... to... to... mate... with you." these words sound like nasty smelling garbage he want to throw away in his mouth. "No... I won't force you to do what you don't want to do. I'm fine with what you told me." "So... what are you going to do?" he asks; embarrassed. "Nothing... unless you want me to do something." "I... I don't understand..." he mumbled pitifully. Thyan sighed deeply and took a step forward in his friend's direction. "What I mean is that if you don't want to do it with me or any other male you know then I won't bother you again with that and this conversation will stay a secret between us and might be soon forgotten." Squal wore a look of relief on his face. "However if one day you feel the urge of mating and if and only if it drags you toward a male instead of a female then I'll be happy to be your mate... to welcome you inside me... or to shelter my cock in your pure and untouched ass." "Stop! I... I think I understand."

"Glad you do so." Answered Thyan "Now get out of this bed and let me take care of the cleaning. "You!!! Doing cleaning duties! It must be a dream!" "No... just... you deserved it... after so much work... your body must be spent... your muscles so... tensed... you must be sweating so hard..." "YoU Are the one that makes me sweat right now." Spat Squal shoving his friend away "I thought you wouldn't bother me with your gay stuff again." "Yes but I love to mAke you turn red like... well... like right now." "Bastard!" Shouts Squal; shoving playfully Thyan to the side. "Enough jokes let's get to work." "You know I still find hard to believe that I hear these words in your mouth." "Fuck of." Squal jumps from his stained bed; unaware of the fact that the mess of his own fluids is on him too under the form of a large white mark of dried fluids on his belly; much to Thyan pleasure. Squals cross the living room to reach their little kitchen. "Are you hungry?" Asks Thyan from the other side of the apartment "I'm starving!" Yells Squal in answer "This hunt was so exhausting... I could eat a whale." "Speaking of hunting how successful was it?" "I brought back a huge one!" "Don't pretend Squal I know you!" "I'm not joking it took me three hours to bring it back." "Damn... it must have earned you a lot of money." "You bet your ass it did! At least fifty coins only for this one." A proud smile curled Squals lips as he remembers the face of amazements of his friend when he came back with this enormous prize.

"Also... you came back sooner than I thought." commented Thyan "I expected you to come back... I don't know... just... not so soon." Squal knew what he was talking about: often his hunts began in the middle of the night and he would come back after lunch time and would sleep the remaining time or do some of the chores and talk with Thyan. "Yeah... I... I felt dizzy and asked to come back sooner." "Are you ok?" "Yes... I must lack a bit of sleep." "Perhaps..." mumbles Thyan. "Also... how long did I slept?" "I don't know... five hours maybe." "You see."

Squal started to roam through the cupboards of the kitchen; opening each and every one in search of some food to settle his hunger. But; after five minute or so of an unsuccessful hunt to find the smallest scrap of food. Fed up by the sight of the empty food stocking place and his growling stomach begging him to quench his hunger he slam the last door shut; turning to his friend with a look of disbelief. "Don't tell me you ate everything again!" "I might have got a bit hungry and... worried.... And you know how I can get when I'm worried...." Whines Thyan; looking at the city down below their windows. "Yes I know you eat everything close to you. What a gut sack." Thyan huffs loudly. "I'm tired of this!" Roars Squal "Every single coin I earn is spent to feed your fat ass; I can't even save a single one for me! Do you know how long it has been since the last time I had the opportunity to go out and spend some time with my friends?" "I don't know... but what it the link between..." "Height month! Height fucking month! Do you want to know why?" "I..." "Because I don't even have enough money to buy myself a drink!" "Hey don't forget who pays the rent every month." Barked Thyan; showing his friends his long fangs. "Your parents!" replied Squal slyly "You... you just lay there like a precious diva waiting for the other to do the dirty job." Thyan doesn't even answer and decides to change subject "You know what go out and buy us some food... I'll take care of cooking it." A light smirk appeared on Squal's face but he stayed as cold as ice. "And... of your soiled bed..." This time he raised a scaly eyebrow; much like he was waiting for something else. "And... of the rest." "That's a bargain I like! Deal?" "Deal." They shake hand or at least tried because with webbed paw it is relatively hard.

However in Thyan's mind another idea is making his way through his brain; a really dirty but needed one. A powerful fragrance was lingering in the air and it seemed like he was the only one to notice it; a musky perfume that aroused his senses in the most blissful of ways; a potent scent that made a very specific part of him twitch and throb; a delicious scent of male's musk and; more important; above everything else; seed.

While Thyan was sniffing the air; his nostrils flared; his eyes closed; Squal was preparing to leave; grabbed his little bag and put it around his neck then looked his image in a mirror. He had always been proud of his general looking. He was tall for a sea drake and had pretty impressive muscles. He was dressed in shiny blue scales with greenish reflection when exposed to the light; his underbelly was covered of a beautiful leaf green shade. The rest of his body was pretty standard for a sea dragon: webbed paws fitted with long and sharp claws that would often scrap against too harsh ground; fins along his fore and hind legs; a long light blue colored dorsal fin; a long tail ending on a larger fin. His neck was long and thin leading to his head. The back of his skull was crowned by two long and backward curved ivory horns. His eyes were a radiant ember color; his mouth filled with sharpened predatory fangs that contrasted with the soft fin below his chin.

At the moment he walks toward the door Thyaan pounce him in the side. He rolls onto his back, dizzied. A heavy weight crashes down on his chest. Thyan's face came blocking his vision. "What are you doing?" gasped Squal in fear, his body trembling. "You don't think about going out covered of your own mess don't you." whispered Thyan; his paws caressing his cum soaked belly. "Yeah... I might take a shower first." "No need to use water for that... let me take care of this." Squal tenses; nervous about his friend's strange attitude. "I'm not sure that..." "Come on... you tasted mine... it's only fair if I return the favor. And it will allow us to save a few coins for you. What do you say?" Squal hesitates the offer sounded interesting and benefited to him but... knowing that this perverted drake was going to lick him... and worst of all enjoy it only disgusted him. He felt Thyan claws grip him tighter; pressing harder on his scales; his heavy breathing sounded like growls to his ears. "Ok..." he finally squawked. Without a hint of hesitation Thyan got to work lapping furiously to the smallest droplet of dry seed on Squal's belly; his broad tongue did a good and quick job of cleaning Squal's scales and make them glean with his thick and warm saliva. The heat felt unbearable for the pour unused to this kind of treatment dragon. He involuntarily moaned out loud. Thyan; encouraged by this sound went lower; swallowing more and more of his seed until he reached his nether region. There; for the first time he stopped; panting harshly; saliva drooling on his lips as he stared at Squal's slit. Squal tensed; terrified by what he could possibly do to him.

Instead he began to gently lick his friend's lower belly; his tongue making little wet circles on his crooning scales. His resistance quickly faded away and he closed his eyes; enjoying the affection his friend was showing him. After a long delightful minute the hot contact of this tongue vanishes. He groans in protest but opened his eyes after a few insisting nudges against his flank. "What?" "Do I have your authorization to lick there?" He asked. Squal follow his gaze to his own slit; last dirty part of him. "Yes... you can... but... just licks... nothing else." "Fine...."

Slowly and carefully; like he was afraid of breaking it he got to work. His tongue dashed softly over his scales, whipping out the last remaining of seed.

Finally Squal got on his paws. "There... all clean..." whispers Thyan. "Thanks... I guess. Dude... that was gross!" "But you tasted so sweet."

Thyan took a few steps toward Squal "Stop! Don't come closer I can already smell it in your breath."

Thyan walked back with a loud huff. "so... I... I guess I should leave and... you know... go buy some food...." "Yeah... perhaps it's the best idea." Approved Thyan, as ashamed as his friend.

Squal almost ran out of the apartment; slamming the door behind him. "Well... I guess I should... get to work." Sighs Thyan; looking at their dirty and messy home "A promise is a promise... and after all... it can't hurt me. Well... if only I knew how to use these things at least." Meanwhile Squal had rushed out of the apartment complex; almost jumping from a stair to another not even looking back or forth; the only thought in his brain it to run away from this perverted drake.

Only once he feels the sandstone of the pavement under his paws he does stop. Under the dumbfounded looks of other dragons walking on the pavement he stopped; catching his breath. After a few seconds he began to walk; heading to the city center; on his way to the marketplace he crossed the path of dozens of dragons coming back from the same place with bags full of goods; entire families with a few kids running around them chirping happily; little groups of friend joking and laughing loudly; mate couples sharing loving looks and kisses alike; reminding him of the harsh reality of his own loneliness. Like always he was alone; walking his path on his own with no one to accompany him; no friends to put a smile on his face; no mate to warm his heart as much as his bed and make his guts burn with the fire of desire; no family to visit or to comfort him when he needed or push him; no one to be proud of his actions except himself. Of course he had Thyan and a few others like Clowney that helped him keeping up appearance but it was only appearances. It had been at least six month since he had spent a long day out with his friend and more than one year at best that he had seen a female for the last time. Of course Thyan made a great companion but he would easily become a pest; lying around their apartment expecting the other to do all the work and obey to any of his desire while he was doing nothing.

But... in some way Squal couldn't blame him for that: he was the son of a rich family that; like him got tired of seeing him doing nothing of his life and sent him away. Thyan had lost almost all contact with his family. The only thing he received from them was a short letter every month with enough money to pay the rent of our home. He was used to having a bunch of servants ready all time of day and night to answer to any of his orders; to make his every wish a reality without ever flinching; he wasn't used to do things on his own or to handle himself properly and... Squal had to admit that in four years he had made quite some progress: although he was still lazy as fuck he was now able to cook and take care of their home alone. Some knowledge that he still almost never put to use, rather letting Squal handle everything. Squal still remembered so well their first meeting; he was searching for a cheap apartment and fell by pure hazard on this well written announcement saying that Thyan was renting the second bedroom of his apartment for almost nothing Squal couldn't be happier.

When he met Thyan he was surprised: the drake was barely older than him and wore on him all the signs of wellbeing and richness. His mostly emerald green body seemed to naturally glow; his belly is a radiant cobalt blue color and his eyes a magnificent light blue. He was a bit chubby and lazy but sympathetic, kind and easy going. Squal thought it was the best occasion he could come across and accepted the offer. He soon regretted it bitterly. In a week he realized Thyan was doing nothing in his own home and that he had to do everything when he got back from work.

One month later he was fed up of this situation and thought about leaving and find himself another place but his research gave no result. Resignated he decided to stay here; after all Thyan wasn't even asking him to pay the rent he should have paid. After a few good arguments things got better to a point where living with Thyan became bearable.

While he was lost in his thought he mechanically walked through the streets to the marketplace. When he woke up from this half-awake state he found himself in the middle of the crowded area; his senses assaulted by the many smells and sounds this place always offered. A smile grew on his face; he loved this place; the mixed scents, the constant motion of the crowd; the merchants shouting, trying to attract the customers toward their shop. Slowly; casually he wandered through this sprawling place; taking his time to look at every product; talk and joke with the merchant and choose wisely what he would buy and negotiate if necessary.

When he arrived at the last shop that interested him a heavy scent of fish and salt rushes in his nostrils; making the frills on the side of his head wag. He came closer and took a look at the smelly merchandise displayed before him. Soon his gaze fall on a much larger fish with silvery scales with n its exposed flank deep marks of teeth. In a flash he recognizes his morning catch. "What can I do for you young one?" asks the merchant with a welcoming smile. "I'm just looking for some fish." "Then you're at the right place!" Shouts the merchant; his loud and gravelly voice covering the surrounding noise "I've got the freshest fish in town" "Really...?" "Yes young blue. All of what you see there has been fished this morning by the best of the best hunters." "Impressive." "Yes... look at this huge one here." he said; grabbing the large fish Squal was staring at "It was caught by a young one just like you..." "I know it's me who caught it and it was far from easy. It kept fleeing again and again." The merchant froze; eyes wide open like they were about to burst from their hole. "Squal!" He yelled; dropping the fish in the mix of salt and ice cubes he was laying in and jumped on the young dragon; holding him close to his strong chest "Forgive me I didn't even recognized you." "It's ok... don't worry." "How are you doing? Clowney told me that you got back home sooner." "Too... tight." Huffed Squal; tightly pressed against the older male's scales. "Oh sorry..." apologized the drake before he let go of him. Squal scrambled on the floor to get on all four. "I'm doing just fine." he finally answers when he has found his equilibrium. "What are you here for?" "Just to buy some fish." "Dude you don't need to pay for that!" He screamed; shoving away the coins Squal is handing him "You deserved your part. Come on tell me what you need." "Enough of fish for two persons." "Two persons... hmmm... is our little dude preparing for a date." Squal gasped; his cheeks turning red "Yes... a date... let's say that." "I wish you luck with whoever it is." Squal; ashamed looked at his own paws; tracing little circle in the thin layer of sand. "And here it is!" He shouted; handing a large bag to Squal. "Thank you." "No problem it's my job."

After a few other words Squal left with a happy grin on his face and headed back home. But suddenly in the middle of a street he is forced to come to a stop by an annoying tingle in his throat. He tries to clear his throat but nothing does it and the tingles grow more and more annoying until it turned to a dull ache. Brutally he began to cough harder and harder. It feels like thin abrasive sand was slipping in his throat. Nothing stops this coughing to get worst. A metallic taste filled his mouth and little droplets fell on the sandstone floor from his gaping maws leaving a little reddish puddle on the yellowish ground. Finally it stopped but Squal still had some difficulties to breath; his throat fills stuffed; his lungs burns in pain. He looks around; no one seems to notice his sudden problem. He gasped for breath; immobile in the middle of the street; blood squirting out of his maws with every cough that shook him; his lungs quaking with jolts of pain; denying any air that would enter. What feels like an eternity later it stops; leaving him breathless and weakened; trembling on his shaky paw; his vision turned to a blur of endlessly shifting forms; his audition reduced to a loud hiss; his nose and mouth only able to smell and taste his own blood; his head throbbing with pain. Slowly; so slowly everything calmed down. Everything... no... his lungs still burned him like scorching ashes were feeling them; his throat felt dry like a desert and his mouth felt so numb he could do nothing of it. Regaining the full control of his body must have taken him at best five minutes. Slowly he looked around him; everyone in the street was avoiding him like they were blind to the emergency of his state. He was only able to breath by the mouth in short and quick inhale and exhales through his stuffed throat. Air; he needed air but no one around him seemed willing to help him. He could only blame himself for being so stupid and forget to bring an air bubble with him. He knew perfectly well that Thyan kindly bought a batch of them for him and left them in the middle of their apartment to not forget them but he managed to do so. He could only blame himself for this mistake.

He slapped himself across the face; even if it doesn't help his current situation but it still feels kinda good and helped him regain his focus and concentrate on what he had to do. He knows he only had two options rush to the hospital or to his home.

The hospital was farther toward the east and he'd have to cross The market again to get to it whereas his house was much closer but he'll never get a proper medical examination; at least he could gr a few air bubbles and rush back to the hospital. His hesitations were short lived and his decision made by a powerful hiccups that shook all his body. He desperately needed air and the only place where he would find some was back home. He began to run away; or at least tried; his burning lungs not allowing him much more than a rapid walking pace.

Every step he takes only increase the amount of pain coursing through his body; every breath he takes sets his lungs on fire but he keeps going. A few times he has to stop; choking on his own blood pouring in his mouth. His body feels increasingly heavier as much as his muscles become numb. He almost slammed head first in the door of his building and stayed there a long time; his blood drizzling down the glass of the door; marking it with long red streaks. Putting his paw on the lock mechanism was almost impossible; his sight was so blurry and his shaky paw didn't help either. Finally he manages to open the door. He crosses the empty hall so slowly and stopped before the large staircase. Climbing it all the way to the top looked impossible in his state. He took the deepest breath he could and began his climb. The Three first floors were surprisingly rapidly passed but in the middle of the staircase leading to the fourth floor his body quakes powerfully; blood gushing out of his mouth in a long metallic tasting stream. He gather all his remaining forces and kept going forward. His paw had barely the time to touch the fourth floor's floor that he fell flat on his belly; the choke forcing out more blood that stained the thick fluffy carpet. Breathing hard through the blood pooling in his mouth he tried to remain calm and focused. He had no other choice than to crawl the rest of the way; his claws gliding on the slick marble stairs; making it even harder. Even climbing a mountain looked easier for him in his state. Finally; after countless exhausting efforts he reaches the last floor; his door is five meters away but he felt so weak... so tired... so... sleepy. His last forces leave him with the endless flow of his blood. His eyes closes; his mind blanks; his muscles turn to useless weakened things as the world around him turns dark and silent.

.........

"And one good thing done" sighed Thyan; jumping on the couch, sweating hard. He had spent the two last hours working on the apartment: he had changed the soiled bedsheets of his friend and threw the old cum soaked one to the bin; not without taking in the scent of his fertile seed for a few long and delightful minutes; his nose buried in the pool of musky dried fluids tainting the blue fabric with little coos of pleasure. "Oh... Squal... why do you still refuse me?" he whined in need; his body craving for more of his young friend's whitish essence "Oh... I wish you could fill me with this seed... instead of wasting it like this... such a shame to see all this so precious thing spilled there." he moaned as he threw it in the garbage hole that was in the kitchen's wall. It fell down the long metal tube to a large containing area where all the building's garbage was stocked then burned and the heat would be use to heat the apartments or produce some of the electricity the city used. After that Thyan went to his own room; grabbed his bedsheets and cleaned them of the many white puddles covering them. After that he cleaned their apartment to the darkest corner; whipping away all the dust covering the furniture; cleaned the dishes pilled in a nasty smelling waterhole and tidied a few things here and there. When he had finished he decided to lie on the couch for a minute or two to catch his breath; hot sweet was wetting his back as he panted.

But slowly a satisfied smile grew on his face. The delicious scent of the now almost shinnying apartment; the stiffness in his exhausted muscles; the acrid smell on his own sweat made his heart swell with pride.

Now if Squal dared to yell at him because he was doing nothing he could go fuck himself. Slowly the satisfaction filling every inch of his body made his slit puff up and his tip peak out in the open. He chuckled at his own growing length. He shifted his stance a bit; half lying in a not very comfortable position; the fin of his back tightly pressed against the couch as his paw traveled down his slit. When his webbed paws touched the fleshy rift he was delighted to find it already soaked in his lubrication. With gentle and soft motions he began to rub it; parting the thick labia to let his member slip out and grind against his lower belly as it grew with all the blood pumped inside his organ. His agile paw took a hold of his prehensile flesh and started to swiftly stroke it up and down; smearing his own fluids all over his growing penis. He had always found himself well endowed with his long and now hard twenty-two inch length. As his paws travel down toward his base he feels the many little nubs and hooked barbs covering the tapered flesh going all the way down to his engorging knot. While one of his paws stroked and squeezed his long cock the other teases his sensitive knot; a claw parting the thick labia of his slit to dip in his lubrication drenched depth. He closes his eyes; whimpering in bliss as pre drizzled down on his paws. Often he didn't even needed to focus on something that would turn him on to cum; just the thought of a cock or a good tight hole to shelter his breeding tool would be enough to make him go over the edge in minutes. But this time he could put a face on his lust; now he knew the object of his desire was none other than his handsome roommate. Under his closed eyelids he could see his cute blue face smiling at him lustfully; lying on his bed in an enticing pose; his long shaft out in the open drizzling his delicious precum all over his own length; his tail swaying widely behind him; the fin thumping against the comfy bed; exposing his tight puckered hole to the view. The whole scene seemed inviting and only drew him closer to his so desperately wanted friend. He wanted to join him in the bed; to kiss; to lick every scales of his body; to hug him so close to his chest; to rub every square centimeter of his body; to bury his member in his depth and enjoy his warmth more than anything he had ever enjoyed. But his eyes open again and the image vanished in the haze of his lust. "Oh Squal... why must you always ignore me and refuse me..." he moans; stroking his throbbing member faster and harder; earning little jolts of pleasure throughout his body. Unconsciously his eyes slowly turn toward the clock. Six o'clock P.M already. Outside the ocean had taken a gorgeous orange color due to the falling sun way above their head. The sensation of loneliness slowly; insidiously grabbed a hold of him; weighting his heart with the weight of all these years of loneliness either in his family or in society in general. But; with this sensation making old sorrow coming back to the surface another came tightening the steel like grip that keeps pressing on his heart: worry.

The more he thought of him the more his worries grew stronger. He knew Squal loved to take his time when he went down in town. He couldn't blame him for that; he understood why he needed these small moments where he would be on his own. Thyan knew he wasn't a great company either. He still remembered like it happened the day before this time when Squal entered his life. He had decided to post this renting announcement not because he needed money but because he felt to alone in his big home; too big for just himself. It was quite unsuccessful all those attracted by this announcement quickly turned back and ran away from him like he was sick. He was desperate for a company in his life and; when he thought he had done all of this for nothing Squal came knocking at the door.

Thyan had never been good at hiding his attraction to other males and when this young dragon came in he thought he was dumb to not see it like all the others.

With time he learned that Squal didn't care at all; his hunter's job was so exhausting that when he came back home he was barely awake and got to bed after a quick meal so they didn't have a lot of time to talk together. When the conflict between us started he was worried that he would leave and engaged himself to do things he had never done before; even though he knew that wasn't enough yet. He also knew that Squal owned him three years of rent but he never asked for them; he didn't care about a few shiny coins. However all these memories didn't explained why he took so much time? Thyan looked at the pile of translucent air bubbles. He was aware of the recent illness that was crippling his friend; it wasn't the first time it happened. A few month ago... in a middle of a meal they were sharing together on the table of their living room with; on the center a roleplay game plate that they were playing at. Squal was eating and laughing when he started to cough and choke violently. At first Thyan thought he had choked on something he was eating. Even guessing it was just something that went down the wrong pipe and tried to help him as best as he could. But he understood it was far worse than he first thought when his friend started to spit blood. One of Thyan's brothers that had come by and decided to stay for the night and play with us ran out in search of a doctor. Five minute later he brought one back. Squal's state had gone worst. He was suffocating; his maws agape; like a fish out of water; his gills throbbing; filling with blood. The only sound he was making was a disgusting gurgle. A large bulge had formed in his throat and; every time he prodded at it a new squirt of blood would leak from his mouth. The doctor examined him rapidly with an expert eye and just gave him one of these air bubbles. Surprisingly it had its effect and Squal began to breathe normally again; even spitting all the blood stuffing his throat. After a few days of rest and some pills given by the doctor he felt much better. However Thyan felt nervous and just to reassure himself bought a bunch of bubbles in case of another crisis.

Did it happen again? Was his friend suffocating and dying in the middle of a street? Or in a hospital maybe?

All these thought had him panicking and losing his focus on his own throbbing cock.

The pleasure left his veins as quickly as his cock softened in his grip. He whined and stroked faster. But nothing did the trick and his member began to retreat in its hiding place. When his entire cock disappeared in his own slit; leaving him with his forepaws soaked in his own gooey fluids and with a snarl of frustration on his face. He slammed his tail in the couch; breathing hard from this intense stimulation so abruptly brought to a too early end. Slowly he rubbed his slit; trying his best to coax his cock out again but it only sent little shivers of frustration up his spine. He abandoned; it was useless to force his body to do something he didn't want to do. Slowly his look hoovered in the empty apartment around him until he noticed a little detail. "Damn it!" he growled; realizing he had forgotten one last chore to do: check the mails. "Whatever" he thought Squal could do it when he'd come back. But he wanted to please his friend for once; to see him smile like it happened so few times since they knew each other. He got on his paws and walked out of the apartment; closing the door with his tail.

He gasped in shock when his eyes discovered the scene of horror. There; in the middle of the corridor; splayed in a pool of blood was his friend; laying on his belly; eyes closed; maws agape on rivulets of blood.

Thyan stayed frozen for a long time; paralyzed by fear and terror; incapable to move a claw toward his friend. His guts were doing painful knots. He knew it... he shouldn't have let him go out... he knew it... his guts told him something bad was happening... yet... he ignored them.

He rushed to his friend; stepping in the vermillion blood. He was no doctor... he had no knowledge what so ever of medicine. He tried to help his friend but he could hear or feel no breathe; no heart beat; not a single move. Panic was flushing his brain with senseless thought as blood painfully pounded in his veins.

Was he too late? Was his friend... dead? No... no it couldn't be. He shook his friend hard; called for him. No answer. He grabbed a paw and clenched it hard; begging for his friend to do the same. He felt a light shift and tension in the muscles as the paw moved slightly; weakly gripping his.

Perhaps there was still a spark of hope. A new courage warmed his body as he shouted as loud as his broken voice allowed me. "Someone... anybody... help me!"

Only the silence answered him. How stupid was he? They were all gone to work at this; hour.

But... like it wanted to contradict him a door creaked open and a large frame appeared. "Oh my god!" yelled a feminine voice. Thyan slowly turned his teary eyes to discover a magnificent white sea dragoness. But he had no time to observe her beauty she has already rushed to them. Thyan only stared at her as she examined Squal too. Even if he could see worry and fear in her pale blue eyes she staid stoic as she touched Squal's blood drenched face. "He is still breathing... but barely." she whispered "He is in a really bad state. How long has he been here? How did he end up like this?" "I... I... I... don't... don't... know... I... I... just found... him... here...." mumbled Thyan; his body trembling in fear. The dragoness grabbed him by the shoulders and slapped his face several time until his cheeks were burning him. "Hey Thyan stay with me!" she roared in his face "He need air. Do you have some?" .It took Thyan a long tensed minute where he only stared at his friend's body with a heart weighted by sorrows and regrets to even register the information. He nodded weakly and mumbled "Yes... I... I have some... in our room..." "So what are you waiting for?! Hurry the fuck and go grab one!" she shouted with a new slap in his face. Thyan slowly got on his paws; like his body was too heavy to even sustain itself on his own. She shoved her snout in his side; urging him to move. "Horry we don't have all day! And him... less...." Thyan once again barely moved. "Come on Thyan for once in your life do something that matters!"

Her words acted like an electrical chock on Thyan. He growled in anger and ran back to his apartment; slaming the door in the wall when he opened it and grabbed four translucent bubbles and ran back to his friend. "Perfect..." she whispered as she took the biggest with extreme caution and threw him a gentle smile. Thyan wasn't used to such a reaction from a dragoness and the contact of her soft paws on his face left him blushing red; his cheeks heating up with embarrassment or perhaps it was just the dull ache of the hard slaps she threw him.

He observed her as she fed the bubble to his friends; her attractive body; the perfect curve of her haunches; her thin and svelte body; the magnetic beauty she was radiating. That was a shame that he wasn't interested otherwise he would have tried to flirt with her.

Before his eyes Squal started to cough; spitting more blood. Thyan felt his heart tighten. Was it too late? But to his own relief his friend quickly caught his breath. Although he was still unconscious and far from saved Thyan knew they had avoided the worst. He took a deep breath and about to thank the dragoness when he realized he didn't even remembered her name. He was sure he knew her... but he was unable to put a name on this familiar face.

He was going to ask her what was her name but she was quicker than him and said with a voice that left no room for any kind of protest. "Take him to somewhere more... private... I'll find a doctor." and without waiting she vanished in the staircase.

Thyan sighed and pulled his friend with him toward his apartment but kept the door opened then hoisted him on the couch and tried to put him in the most comfortable position he could find while keeping his eyes far from his friend's gender. He waited patiently; finally realizing how closed he passed from losing his closest friend. He never believed in gods and never went to the temple to pray or honor them but for once he broke his own rule and prayed to all divinities he remembered a blessing a miracle for his friend to wake up. He kept doing that cowering in an uncomfortable crouching position until he heard a low groan.

.........

Squal slowly opened his eyes; his body felt weak; a big pile of useless muscles, flesh and bones he could barely move. His head was throbbing with an intense pain aching through his brain. He could hear nothing; his vision was... just a blinding white in which he could see a large green patch. Slowly his vision adapted to the light, everything stabilized and he discovered his friend staring at him with worry and utter joy in his gleaning eyes. He wanted to speak but no sound came out of his mouth. His lungs were aching badly and he could sense the metallic taste of blood lingering on his tongue. "Squal... are you alright?". He only made a grimace of pain. "I take that as a no. Can you talk?" This time he managed to move his snout from left to right. "Hold on...the doctor should be here soon."

After a long silence Squal manage to form a few words. "Where... am... I?" "At home... safe." answered his friend with a quick nuzzle. "How...?"I... I went out to check the mails... and... I found you... lying in the corridor... in your blood.... I... I thought you were dead." His friend broke in tears as he hugged him, cuddling him and holding him close to his own chest. The tight grip was too much for Squal. He felt like his friend was going to break him if he kept tightening his grip. And... even worst... the affection felt weirdly uncomfortable for him.

"Too... tight... can't... breath." he squeaked. Instantly his friend let go of him. "Sorry... I... let my emotions... overwhelm me." Squal smiled slightly.

Five long minutes later the dragoness came back with an older guy wearing satchels with a large red cross on them. Squal's eyes widened when he recognized her "A... A... Aryna..." he whimpered.

"So... where is the patient?" Asked the doctor with a deep yet reassuring voice. Squal made a sign in his direction. "Could you leave us alone for some time?" he asked looking at Thyan. Thyan nodded and left obediently even if he wanted to stay and closed the door behind him. In the corridor he found himself face to face with the white dragoness going by the name of Aryna. "I hope it will get better for him." She whispered with an obvious care. "I hope too..." "So... I... guess it's where our way parts." "Wait!... don't you want to stay a bit longer? I mean... he could enjoy... some friendly faces." "No thanks I have other things to do. And after all... he already has you." "Yeah... but we're not really in good terms right now." "Don't worry... I think it will soon be behind you." "I'm not that confident." "Come on... if you show him you care for him and... do something else than... well... what you usually do, I think he'll soon forget." "I guess you're right."

"Well... then... see you later." "See you...." "Oh and... Thyan... you should tell him the truth." "I know... but... I... I can't...." "That's your choice but know that lies and friendships rarely go along well." "I know."

With that said she walks to her own apartment and vanish inside; leaving Thyan alone with the heavy burden of his forbidden secret. He was pulled out of his reflections by the sound of the door opening. The doctor came out with the satisfied smile of someone who knows he has done well. "I put your friend in his bed and gave him some pills. He needs a lot of rest." "Do you know what went wrong?" "Not exactly... but I suspect something I haven't seen in a while. But I'd rather not give a too early diagnostic. We'll have to wait until my medicine does its effect. I'll come back in a week to see how it goes. Until then he must not move out of his bed without your help" No sports at all; no exhausting activity understood?" "Yes... clearly." "And give him this, three time per day for the next week until I come back." Thyan grabbed a small "flacon" filled of elongated brown pills. "Thank.... How much will it cost me?" "Hmmm... counting the emergency... the medical products... plus the standard price of a consulting... one hundred coins... and I'm kind I've rounded it because I know your brother Raynhor." "One hundred! That's... expensive!" "Sorry can't do any better." Thyan sighed and entered his apartment again and brought back the money to the doctor. "Thanks you and have a nice day." "Yeah you too..." he spat before slamming the door to the male's face.

He sighed deeply. One hundred coins was a lot... but it was a price he was ready to pay for a friend.

He went to his friend's bedroom and found him lying in his bed; sleeping peacefully. The only worrying thing was the sound he made when he breathed; some kind of high pitched hiss. For the moment everything was fine however he stayed near his friend until the apartment was plunged into the thick impenetrable darkness of the night. His belly gurgled loudly demanding some food. He looked in Squal's bag and found it full of food. He had an eye to always choose the best products. Thyan brought everything to the kitchen and filled their larder. Then he decided to put his talents of cook to use and prepared himself a good meal made of a part of the large fish brought back by Squal; some vegetables and other spices. The result smelled and looked tasty. He decided to eat near his friend to keep an eye on him. He was enjoying every bite of his meal when he felt the sensation of being observed. He looked at his friend. Squal was awake and staring at his plate in envy. Thyan felt bad for enticing his friend in such a way. "Are you hungry?" His friend nodded yes. Thyan lowered his eyes to his half emptied plate and whispered. "You want some?". Once again he nodded approvingly. Therefore Thyan fed him. It was long and slow. Thyan had to do everything from cutting little pieces of fish to feeding his friend with them. It kept on going until his friend made him a sign that it was enough.

"Can you talk?" Asked Thyan. "Barely" "How do you feel?" "it hurts." "what hurts?" "My lungs... my throat... everything... hurts." "Do you want something?" "Sleep... I... want... to sleep." "Well then... I'll leave you alone. Good night my friend." whispered Thyan before giving his bedded friend a gentle nuzzle on the cheek. They had no other choice than to wait the full weak and hope Squal's state would get any better. Speaking of which Squal was spending most of his time in his bed, sleeping and when he was awake it was just to eat, drink, or go to the bathroom to relieve himself. Thyan had to do everything alone in the apartment which was highly uncommon for him. Squal him was deeply asleep, unaware of his friend's struggles to do everything; cleaning; cooking and all the new things he had to take care of. Every time he had to left the apartment to buy some food he feared something could happen so he tried his best to be quick. Once, as he ran back from the marketplace he collided with someone at their building's entrance. "Sorry... my fault... wasn't looking where I was going..." he grunted as he got on his fours, searching for the few vegetables that had slipped from his bag and rolled on the pavement. "No problem I wasn't really looking either. Got distracted" answered a feminine voice as a white paw popped before his eye handing him a large round red fruit. Thyan gasped when he recognized who this paw belonged to. "Aryna! Sorry I didn't know it was you" "It's nothing" she laughed as she put the fruit back in Thyan's bag "Anyway how is it going for you?" "Don't have time to talk have to hurry..." he apologized before trying to run away. Anyra blocked the door before him "Hey calm down why are you in such a hurry?" "I have to check on Squal to see if he is fine" "Why?" "He is bedded with tone of pills to take so I have to be constantly there" "There is no need to worry he won't move from your home." "Better be sure"

"Seriously Thyan calm down. How long has it been since you got yourself some proper sleep?" "Almost a week" "So take a breath I'll check if everything is alright ok." A light of relief light up Thyan's eyes. And it's how Aryna took Thyan's place near Squal when he had to go in town. Squal wasn't even noticing the difference he was floating in an ocean of emptiness. Every time he took a pill he dived straight into this comfy nothingness. The ache in his lungs; the pain coursing in his body; all was gone; leaving him with a sensation of relief and well-being. The only disagreeable side effect was that he often found himself delirious when he woke up. The week passed by and, when the doctor came knocking at their door Thyan was impatient to know. But after the consulting Thyan's smile faded like snow at the sunlight. Yes Squal was feeling better but he wasn't out of troubles yet. However the doctor estimated that he should stay in bed for two more week then he'll be good to go and that they could decrease the dose of pills per day from three to only one. They were both relieved but Thyan grimaced when he had to pay another hundred coins for this. The second week was much more boring for Squal: he was more often awake and had his mind clear most of the time. He was quickly bored of being in his bed with nothing to distract him. Thyan tried to divert him but he quickly ran out of ideas too. So Squal spent a lot of time reading. He was eating through books Thyan was giving him so rapidly that he emptied their library in three days.

At the end of the second week he was cable of making short trips around his room and go to the bathroom by himself. It was an important stress relief for Thyaan who could take a bit more time for himself. The third week was no difference. The doctor came again and announced them that the next week he should be able to go back to work and that they could stop the treatments. Squal smiled to him and shook his hand vigorously; relieved to know this. But it didn't stop him from noticing the grimace twisting Thyan's traits when he gave the doctor his money. Squal was surprised by his behavior and his angry grumbles when the door was closed. "What is wrong with you?" Asked Squal. "Nothing... it just cost me an arm." "Why do you care about money your parents are giving plenty to you." Thyan froze and stared at his friend. His lips trembled, like he was hesitating, like he was on the verge of revealing something. "Yeah... forget that..." he just huffed.

Squal was now able to handle himself again alone. He just stopped sometime to catch his breath but it didn't stop him from taking back his life where he left it. One night as he was sitting in the living room, eating his meal Thyan burst in the apartment with another one of his one night loves. This time it was a large bulky red drake. He grumbled some kind of salute then vanished in Thyan's bedroom. He grew used to this constant "balais" of males here. He was aware of Thyan's sexual orientation but didn't care. He did what he wanted with his body and it was none of his business. So he kept eating; throwing a distracted eye to a newspaper he had asked Thyan to buy him. On the first page the tittle of an article immediately caught his attention. "The attacks against our proud hunters increasing exponentially." His guts tightened as he swallowed another mouthful of fish. So it wasn't just a legend to affray newbies it was true. The only threat he feared whenever he went out of the city to hunt; the only real danger daring to attack them in full light; the only thing that could rip them apart on a one on one fight. He was aware of the risks but never encountered this living danger; this living death sentence for any of them. However he feared the day when his path would cross the one of such a creature. He would be amazed for sure yet terrified by this impending doom for him as the black shadow dived on him. There was no precise description of these monsters. The few survivors of their deceitful attacks described black or grey shadows swimming through the ocean at an incredible speed heading straight for them. A living storm of violence all in claws and fangs tearing through their flesh like it was made of thin sand. The thought made Squal shiver in fear.

He went to his room; nervously looking behind his shoulder like someone was following him, like some threat was observing him from the shadow ready to snap at him. But there was nothing yet he trembled. He went to bed and closed his eyes, finding the delicious path of the dream world easily. He was awaken some time later by a combination of loud moaning and lewd disturbing sounds. "Oh god... no please..." he grumbled as he grabbed a pillow and covered his ears with it. The sounds were still somehow able to reach him. He added more pillows to the pile over his head. Nothing managed to stop the sounds of the probably wild breeding happening behind the walls of his room. "Shut up!" he roared; throwing a large pillow to the wall. It hit the tough surface with a muttered thump. They didn't seem to hear it. "Shut the fuck up you prick! I'm trying to get some sleep!" The same ignoring silence as he began to cough. Yelling like this make his throat ache. If he can shout like this he is going to get himself involved physically. He jumps of his bed and walks to his friends door where a little card says "do not disturb.". Squal didn't care and open the door. When he got inside he froze; incapable to say a single word. Before his eyes he discovers the two males in the middle of a raw mating. The older on top of Thyan dominating him from all his height and strength; clutching the more submissive dragon's flanks between his fore paws as his cock sank deep into Thyan's tailhole. They were facing the other way; offering Squal the perfect view of the show. He could only stare in shock and curiosity. How could this huge pole of flesh penetrate so easily in his friend's hole. It was so... large... so thick... so... slickened with all the fluids coating it. Under the dominant male Thyan was moaning weakly; answering to each trust with a buck of his hips to help shove more of the cock in his eager hole. His own member was hanging out in the open air; unsheathed and hard; dripping precum with each forceful trusts. Squal couldn't move his eyes away from his friend's hard flesh bouncing between his legs with every rough penetration that sent him bending more and more below the dragon mounting him. He acted... just like a female.

This simple thought turned Squal on so badly. Instead of turning back and leaving the two males to their business he stepped inside the room; his own member slowly getting out of his slit; already throbbing in the raw need of release. He moaned in need. Finally Thyan seemed to notice his presence and turned his lust filled eyes to him. Squal didn't move when his friend's gaze found him in the darkness. However instead of stopping he smiled to him and blinked. Squal was unsure of what it meant. He soon got his answer.

Thyan began to wiggle his hips; making the large male growl loudly as he fucked him harder and faster. Squal was there in the middle of the room;, his maws open on a word he never pronounced; staring at the two rutting males, his eyes going from the stuffed and oozing tailhole of Thyan to his member squirting his viscous pre on the floor; begging for a warm place where to shelter his girth. Squal was panted. He hadn't even been touched yet he was panting in raw need. He felt already so close to the edge. He crammed his neck to face his own hard spire and found it streaming pre. He wanted to join them and to be a part of it. If it wasn't already enough to make him cum Thyan craned his head upward; driving the larger guy in a sloppy kiss. The wet sounds of their tongue coiling together; saliva dripping from their parted jaws only made Squal more eager to join them.

When they broke the kiss long strands of saliva held between them for a split second before breaking off. This mouth looked so inviting. It would be such a nice place to bury his cock in. Thyan surely won't mind. Or perhaps... perhaps this long drippy cock throbbing between his friend's hind legs could like some attention... it looked so nice from where he was standing. He shook his head. Why was he thinking like this? His mind was going from normal to a lust addled state flooding his veins with pleasures he never thought he could feel. Why were his thought, his feelings so... messed up?

He was panting in carnal lust in the middle of his friends room with a ragging erection demanding for attention. The only source of stimulation he had was just the sight of the now two edgy dragons growling and groaning their lust to the ceiling as they were reaching their peak.

He felt so close too... a simple contact, a lick, a squeeze, a rub, a simple gust of wind would have been enough to make him cum on the spot. Yet he remained untouched whimpering as he stared like a pervert at the pair of males savoring the holy pleasures of the most fulfilling act a dragon could do in his life.

His body was quaking with shuddering bliss; his hips bucking mechanically. His cock was leaking pre like a faucet; a large pool of fluids was forming beneath some squirt of pre seed hitting his belly.

A deep rumble diverted him. He woke up from his lusty state just in time to see the larger, more dominant dragon slam one last time his member in his friend, his knot popping inside his stretched hole, tying them together as the male unleashed a torrent of seed in Thyan's passage. Squal let out a muffed moan when he saw the white creamy seed semen of his friend erupt from his twitching and throbbing cock, painting both the floor and his belly in a pearlescent white coat.

The heavy potent musk reached Squal's nose, triggering another lusty moan. His whole frame shivered in need. He wanted so badly to be aat this large male's place, plugging Thyan's eager hole with his member and emptying his balls in his guts. Instead of going forward he stayed there, his paws like attached to the ground. The dominant male before him begins to wiggle his hips, forcing his knot to pop out with a wet squelching sound, followed by a stream of gooey virile semen. Squal felt a contact on his scales but no one was close to him. He realized it was just the sensation of being watched, spied. His friend was staring directly at him with amusement, his eyes hazy with lust and his facial expression stuck on a large goofy smile. For a split second Squal thought his friend was making a sign toward him, inviting him to join them. Fear gripped his heart. What if the large male above noticed him? What if it displeased him? Would he beat him? Or... what if... he wanted to mount him? What if he ended up with this thick cock inside him? He couldn't take it. He ran away, his instinct screaming him to leave this place.

He rushed to his room, closed the door and put all his weight against the thick wooden panel. He was breathless, panting hard, like he had run a marathon. Slowly he let himself slide against the door until he was sitting against it, staring at his own twitching flesh demanding him all his attention. "What is wrong with me?" he whined, tears flowing out of his eyes.

Why was he feeling like this? Why was he aroused by the sight of two rutting males? Why all his body yelled him to come back and do it?

So many questions that only brought another: was he... gay?

No... no he couldn't be. He shook his head to try clearing his mind of the tide of lust. He was not gay. He had never been. His lust had always been aimed toward females, toward one in particular, a female that was so close to him, yet out of reach. Aryna. This gorgeous female made him shiver in arousal every time he saw her but made him lose all his means whenever he dared to talk to her. Which was the source of countless jokes from Thyan. So... why was he so... excited? He tried his best to calm down. He closed his eyes and slowed his breath down to calm his heartbeats. But... beneath his tightly shut eyelids the scene was replaying itself again and again. He could still see their cum splattering, see their gorgeous length throbbing, smell their potent fragrance and their sweat, hear them moan. His eyes snapped open. One thing remained... the moans. They were going at it again.

squal couldn't hold it back any longer. His hind legs kicked against his will; his tail slammed repeatedly in the floor as his body jerked upward, his cock stiffened right before the first spurt of his cum gushed out of his tip. A low whimpered moan managed to break the tight seal of his clenched jaws. Gush after gush his seed rushed out of his cock, releasing the pressure it applied on his balls. The white liquid splashing on his belly, the stronger gushes marking his face with white lines made in tremble. He didn't hesitate and licked his snout, tasting at the same time his own essence. He never did it before, finding it dirty to swallow this yet this time he enjoyed the gooey taste upon his tongue. Slowly his orgasm died out; leaving him with a sensation of fulfillment he hadn't felt in a while. Weakened he crawled to his bed and found sleep in a few seconds. His dream were full of heated images of dragon mating lovingly either male or female with hard throbbing erection or gaping and oozing vaginas waiting for him to do something to satisfy their needs. At the peak of this enticing dream he found himself roughly breeding Aryna with all his strength his cock reaching so deep inside her, making her moan her bliss as he thrusted inside her hot and tight vagina. Slowly her form shifted, became a blur. When it stabilized it was no longer Aryna beneath him it was non other than Thyan who he was breeding. His tight tailhole squeezing his hard flesh in the best ways possible. His lusty moans filled his ears, encouraging him to go faster and deeper as he panted hard, feeling the wave of his orgasm about to crash upon him. But at the moment he was going to let it all loose he vanished, leaving his dripping cock out in the open begging for attention. A heavy weight forced him to bend as something thick, prehensile and pointed opened his hole. It felt so... real.

He heard the irregular breath of his friend above him as the rolls reversed and he found himself whining and moaning like he did an instant before. Like a barrage broke inside him his seed gushed out in long and hard streams.

He felt shaken... like really shaken... like someone was nudging him increasingly harder. "Squal... wake up...." whispered his friend above him.

He felt a hot contact on his flank that once again... felt so real.

Squal's eyes opened quickly. He found himself facing his friend. He gasped and looked away. "What?" he grumbled with a yowl "Let me sleep...". "Come on get up." "What do you want? Leave me alone." he whined hiding his face below a pillow. "Come on don't act like a child." "Go feast on your own seed and let me sleep." "Speaking of which I think you may not appreciate to sleep in some." "In some what?" "Seed." "Don't tell me you plan to release on me?" "It's not even needed it's already there." "What do you mean for god sake?" "You had another... wet dream."

This time Squal caught it and rolled on his side revealing a large pool of fresh cum. Even his blue belly was tainted by his own spilled load. He caught a glimpse of his flesh as it retreated in his slit. Thyan was staring at him in interest, his tongue sneaking out of his mouth to wetting his lips. "Look away pervert!" "Sorry... do you want me to... clean you up?" "Keep your tongue away from me! I'd rather take a shower." "Then do it... I'll take care of your bedsheets.

"Yes do that...." grunted Squal as he walked to the bathroom. While the hot springs of water washed away the seed he plunged deeply in his thought. His latest dreams... his... lust... kept disturbing him. He got out of the shower and made himself pretty until every scale was shining bright under the light. He slowly got out, opening the door as silently as he could. The sight he caught made him gasp in shock. In his bedroom Thyan had his nose buried in the stained bedsheet. Squal could hear him breathe slowly, sniffing at his spilled seed. He silently got closer. When he was close enough he let out a little cough. Thyan yelped in fear and let go of the dirty fabric. "Squal it's not what you think..." "What were you doing?" "I... I..." "Are you going to take care of this or are you going to stand here all day?" grunted Squal.

Thyan bared his fangs, letting out a deep growl "What is wrong with you today?" "Nothing... I just don't like to have some pervert using my things for his own pleasure." "Does it bother you that I like males?" spat Thyan angrily.

"No... I don't care... what I do care about is keeping your gay... craves far from me. I'm not like you Thyan... I don't like to feast upon seed; I'm not begging for a cock whenever I see one." "And what does it change for you! I don't ask you to mate with me!" "I'm preventing... that's all." "Fuck of If I wanted you I'd have bred you long ago."

Squal gasped. "So... so why are you sniffing at my things?" "I just like your scent... like I enjoy each male scent I come across."

"Nothing else?" "Nothing else. Whatever you might think." "You know what forget this I don't want to argue with you." Squal walked away in silence leaving Thyan growling and snarling behind.

But thyan stung by his friends deny's wasn't going to let go that easily. He rushed to him, cornering him in the kitchen. "You pretend you're not attracted by males." "I'm not pretending... I'M NOT INTERESTED ^n males!" "Whatever! If you're not into males why did you sneak in my room last night? Why did you watch us like a pervert? Why did you got hard from watching us?"

Squal blushed a deep red "I... I... I... I came... to... to ask you to make... less... noise." he stammered "They why you didn't ask?" "I... I... didn't want to... disturb you." "Oh... such a nice attention then why did you stay?" "I... I... I...." this time Squal had nothing to answer. "Squal don't deny it you liked what you saw back there... there is no shame in that." "I... am... not... gay..." he hissed. "I never said that." "But you think it...." "A bit." he admitted "but it's not what matters now." "So what do you want?" "I want you to admit it." "Admit what? That I'm like you!" "No... justt that you liked it." "I found it... arousing yes." "Arousing... only?" "Yes... only arousing."

Thyan didn't seem really satisfied by this answer but changed subject. "There's only one question remaining." "Which is?" "Why did you react to my touch?" "You... you touched me! When?" "In your sleep silly." "How dare you!" "Chill out I only rubbed your hole with a claw." "You... little rat... you're gonna regret it." "Hold your claws back for jus! a second and let me talk. You know what it did?" "No and I don't want to fucking know!" "It made you moan and you came right on the spot. I've rarely seen such a reaction with a male." "Because I was dreaming of mating idiot. You just finished me of" "Ohhh." "Not with you with Aryna!"

To Squal's own disappointment Thyan sniggered loudly. "What's so funny?" "Oh... nothing... just the fact that it will stay nothing more than fantasies because you're too shy to even talk to her!" "How... how... dare you..." Sobbed Squal, tears watering his eyes. "listen Squal I..." his paws landed right in his snout. "Stay far from me!" he roared.

Thyan stuttered on h,is paws, dazed by the blow. He ran to his room and slammed the door behind him. He heard knocking at his door but didn't move. When he left his room he found Thyan sitting in the living room in front of a large book in which he was writing with a beautiful and meticulous writing. He lifted his eyes from his work but Squal instantly bared his fangs and spit "Don't even talk to me... don't even come close to me... or... I'll make you regret it." His friend flinched and in a heavy silence got back to his book.

Everytime Squal left the silence of his room he found Thyan in front of his book. At first he wore a happy grin that had turned to an impassible face then to grumpy snarl.

The last time he came out to prepare himself a meal he found him sprawled, his face lying on the pages. At first he thought he fell asleep and ignored him. However when he came back he heard muffed sounds. At first he thought he was talking in his slumber but he soon recognized cries. He hesitated a long time, left his plate on a table and reached his friend.

He observed him in silence, hesitating on what to do. Wouldn't it be weird that the guy who told his own friend to not even talk to him that was reaching out? Or was it all a trick?

His gaze hovered over the table until he noticed the sheet of paper on which Thyan had been writing all day long. It was covered of tears, so deeply soaked by salty water that all the ink had vanished, turning into a blur. Was it the cause of his distress?

He slowly and carefully grab his friend's snout like he was made of glass and brought it to his chest where he let him lie and cry as much as he wanted. "Thyan... what's wrong?" "We... we don't have enough." he sobbed.

"Enough what? Money? Your parents didn't send you enough again?" "No... it's... worst." "What's wrong then?" "I... I... I can't tell you?" "Ok... that helps a lot...."

They waited for a long time, Squal uncomfortably close to the one he found so weird the same morning.

"Squal..." he muttered. "Yes my friend." "Are you still... angry at me?" "I can forgive... sometime." sighed Squal "But estimate you lucky." "Thanks... my friend." he whispered as he hugged Squal back. "Squal... I... I have something to tell you." "Go ahead... while I'm still not too mad at you." "I've lied to you..." "Why doesn't it surprise me? Tell me." "That's not my parent who pays the rent... not anymore."

Squal heart missed a beat as his eyes widened in surprise.

"What? But... all this money... all... everything here... where did you got all that?" "I... I had to find a job." "A job! But... but... you never move your ass out of our home." "Because my job is... here."

"I don't get it." "My job comes here." "But I've never seen you do some... paperwork or... I don't know. You just bring back a male from time to time... and you... mate... all... night." A clear picture began to appear in his mind. He shakes his head "Please... don't tell me it's what I think it is."

"I'm not like you Squal, I... I've... never learned... to do a job. I don't have your strength, your skill, neither so smart... so... beautiful." "Stop I get the idea. But... you're intelligent... you have way more knowledge than me... and speaking of beauty... you're quite handsome... for a male at least." "Thank you... I really need that right now."

They hug deeply in silence, Thyan whipping away his tears. He let out a discreet whine. "Is there something wrong?" "No... I'm fine... just... the last guy... really stretched my ass..." he grunted, clamping his jaws shut.

Squal blushes and looked away, his eyes falling on the large book. Now the lines of letters and numbers now makes sense to him. Each large yellowish sheet corresponds to one month cut in four parts; each part corresponding to a week. On each line is written a name, the date where he came; the time he stayed here, some letters alone... maybe what he did... or asked... then a price... maybe... how much he paid. Squal slowly turn one page, then another and another again. When he hope to see the next one empty it's yet full of names and word. "You're a prostitute..." he whispers in a mix of shock and sorrow, and a hint of hatred against himself. "Yes." whimpers Thyan, his head nestled in the soft scales of his powerful chest. "How long?"

"Three years." "Three years..." repeats Squal, the words echoing in his brain.

Old memories begin to rise to the surface. He remembers one day in particular. A day where Thyan came home like a storm. He was... chubbier at this time so running like this had him breathless. Squal easily noticed his distress as he began to roam around the apartment like he was searching something. When Squal had managed to calm him down and made him sit in their couch he explained that his parents didn't send him enough money to pay the rent and the numerous bills. Squal helped him and gave him some of the money he had saved for himself. Thyan never asked him such a favor again. It might have been when it all started. How much of a fool was he to not notice the changes in his friend's general looking and behavior.

"Squal..." called Thyan between two heavy sobs "Do you hate me?" "No... I don't hate you.... I just feel so stupid to not have noticed it sooner. Why you never told me about this?" "I... I was ashamed of getting so... low to sustain myself."

"I... I could have helped you?" "II don't want to look more like a weight to you than I am already." "So cute...."

Squal rubs his friends head as a smile curls his lips.

"So... what do we do now?" "I... I don't know... I... I have managed to save enough to pay... the rent and... some of the bills." "I... I... think I can pay the rest... but... what cost us so much?" "Your treatments...".

"For once you were the one taking care of me." Thyan smiled. "Thyan...." "Yes...." "Do you enjoy what you do?"

Thyan broke their embrace, staring at him like he said nonsense "Are you mad! Of course I'm not enjoying it. I... I mean... I like it... taking cocks... yes... but being an obedient slut to complete stranger until they settle every need they have inside me I hate it. I feel so... nasty for doing that." "You won't have to... not anymore." "And how are 7e going to get some income?" "Don't know yet but we'll find something you can do without having to take a cock."

"I hope you're right." At this precise moment in Squal's mind a torrent of idea floods his brain, not about an idea of work for his friend but about the shivering body he holds between his paws.

He looks so cute, so.... No word can describe what feelings shake his body every time he inadvertently look at his friend. The thought of all the name in the books related to all the cocks he has taken, the scene he witnessed last night and his own so disturbing dream.

What about a little trial? After all... it must not feel as bad as he imagined. It might even feel... pleasurable. Whatever.

As his friends ask him another question Squal lowers his head and show him an irresistible smile. Thyan raise an eyebrow and tilt his head on the side. Squal, before he can talk again Squal silences him for good. Their lips meet, the soft contact sends delicious chills down Squal's spine, stirring a very specific area of his body.

Thyan shoved him back, forcing their lips to separate. "What... what was that for?" he mumbles, his cheeks turning a deep crimson red. "Why so many question?" answer Squal, caressing his friend's snout. "You... you said you weren't into... gay things..." "I've changed my mind."

In Thyan's eyes a spark of hope lights up.

To squal's own surprise his friend jumps on him, forcing him to stagger back as he tightly presses their lips together in another loving kiss. Squal hesitates for a second then gave into the kiss, his paws reaching out to grab at his friends head to drive him deeper into the kiss. He gasps when a wet thing comes prodding at his lips, asking for entrance. Squal had French kissed before, with girls... never with males.

It felt weird yet not very different from what he previously experienced.

Slowly, sensually their tongue coiled together. Soon his jaws locked with his friend. Their kiss slowly became wilder, his friend taking the lead, exploring every inch of his mouth with his broad tongue meanwhile his danced around the thick oral organ. Squal was surprised of how skilled his friend revealed to be with his tongue. They parted for a short seconds to catch their breath before going back at with a renewed intensity. As their kiss went more loving and wild their paws began to slowly descend along the other's body rubbing and caressing everything underneath them.

Squal was amazed of how soft and gentle his friend was while they cuddled and kissed like this. He closed his eyes and let himself drift in the haze of lust clouding his brain, allowing Thyan a full control over his body.

Tryan was in heaven, he had dreamed of doing this for years and now he had his friend so close to him, kissing him with all his strength. He didn't want to let go of him, like he would fade when he'd let go of him. But it was all real and Squal wasn't going to leave him... not now that he was so deeply involved.

Finally they separated, long strand of their mixed saliva holding them linked for a split second before breaking. They stared deeply in each other's eyes, mesmerized by their lust. They both wanted to go further, their body craving for the contact of the other against them. They shared a shy smirk and dived deeper in their new found lust.

Thyan gripped his friends limbs with each of his own paws, forcing him in a more submissive pose with his back pressed in the comfy couch. Thyan was on top of him, holdinh him with a steel like grip as his tongue dabbed at the now stuck dragon beneath him. He wanted every inch, every scale, every droplet of all the fluids he held inside to be his. He began to lick Squal's neck, unleashing a true storm of tongue lashes and dashes across his friend's neck. No... not his friend... his lover. He kept licking and dabbing at every rift between scales until his neck was soaked in his gooey drool. Under him Squal was puzzled by the assaults of the restless male's tongue upon his softening scales. He felt terribly wrong yet so good, so... terrifying yet delightful.

He was discovering everything again, like a teenager at his first time. The contact of this broad tongue against his neck, descending lower and lower made him tremble in both fear and pleasure. The cute purrs of Thyan turned him on more and more... yet worried him. What had he started? Will he be able to carry this to an end and then watch himself in a mirror? He had wanted it... but now... he apprehended what Thyan could do to him.

Thyan felt the tension in Squal's mu^;cles and tried everything he knew to make his friend relax.

Surprisingly Squal started to feel comfortable about the whole thing, his friend was taking good care of him like he had already done before and he knew that he would never hurt him voluntarily. And... after all it felt good to have the rolls reversing, to have someone above him taking the dominant role he had always been assuming in mating.

He let out a low whimper as thyan licked his large chest while his soft paws had reached his hips. He lowered his gaze to find his long cock partially out of his slit, resting against his scales under the hungry stare of his lustful friend.

He tensed up again when a clawed .ebbed paw caressed his rift, consciously avoiding his cock to tease the sensitive lips of his opening while the other continued his way lower until it reached his sack, cupping his two fuzzy orbs in his palm:

This time Squal frantically moaned. "Are you enjoying yourself?" asked Thyan, accompanyiog his sentence of a swift kiss on his cheek. "You... you are so skilled... with your paws." he moaned. "And I'm only warming up." purred Thyan in answer.

This little teasing kept on going for ten delightful minute, Thyan's paws rubbing, petting, caressing squal's flank. The blue drake had closed his eyes and was taking in the blisful moment, letting Thyan do all the work. And he wp ok with that.

But his maleness hadn't yet been touched and was throbbing and twitching, smearing preseed all over his belly, begging for attention. Thyan had changed position again now completely lying on top of his lover, his own hard flesh grinding against his roommate's lower belly.

"Do you want to take it... a step further?" asked Thyan meanwhile he kept rubbing his friend's belly. "Yes...." "Then... I'll oblige... let me take care of you."

Slowly he rose on all four and turned around. Squal found himself facing his friend's enticing rump and his long erect cock jutting between his legs. The sight he was greeted with had no match in what he might have seen before.

This thick cock dangling a mere inch above his lips, droplets of precum gathering on it's tip, ready to fall, this strong musk waffling at him, the two hefty orbs nestled in their sack and a bit higher this puckered hole , little pink nub in the emerald greed of his friend's body. He couldn't stop or handle himself and grabbed his hindquarter, holding it tightly in place as he licked his lips in excitement. He could hear Thyan giggle amusingly. "That's it Squal you're getting into it." Squal didn't know if he should feel nervous or honored that his friend was proud of him so he kept his maw shut.

He sensed his friend's hot breath way before his scales made contact with his heated flesh. He let out a gasp when the slick tongue darted at the ridges of his length. He moans in delight, little jolts of pleasure making his length twitch eagerly. "Look at this... barely touched yes so eager to cum. You've been holding back haven't you?" "I... I haven't mated since... two uears." "Oh... then let's address to this."

Squal's breath quickened when a paw touched his bare sensitive flesh, slowly grasping at the pink member before jerking it upward. A sharp moan escaped his mouth as the paw slowlu descended along the shaft, teasing every flared ridge along the way down to his knot. He gave it a light squeeze then went back up to the tip that was oozing aqueous precum. Squal was in heaven, every little stimulation the male gave him made him capsize in pleasure. No one ever pleasured him this way before, not even his own paws manage to create such pleasurable feelings. All his body trembled in utter bliss, every atom of his body quaked under the incredible stimulation of this skilled paw.

He observed Thyan has he meticulously strocked and smeared his own precum on his hard length. Slowly he lowered his snout until it was just above his tip, his hot breath washing over the sensitive organ. He wasn't going to do what Squal though. He wasn't about to take his length in his.... A sharp moaned burst from his mouth when the warm and wet shelter of Thyan mouth enclosed around him, taking half of his dick inside as his tongue bathed it in warm saliva. Squal's whole body stiffened as he bucked hard in his friend's mouth, pushing several more inches inside. Thyan muffed a surprised gasp and spat the whole thing out. "Hey... easy on the trust ok... god... I almost took it in the throat." he coughed. "Sorry... I got a bit... overwhelmed." "Yeah... then keep your emotions in check I don't want to choke on your dick." "I'll try my best." promised Squal with an ashamed expression.

He expected Thyan to take his length in the steamy warmth of his maw but he kept his mouth firmly shut. Even when Squal tried to grind his cock against his lips he kept them sealed together, denying access.

"Why don't you... resume what you were doing? It felt really good."

A sly smirk formed on his friend's face "Come on Squal do you really think I'll be the only one giving pleasure and receiving nothing in exchange. Come on don't be shy... and stupid." "Yes... but... what do you want me to do?" "Simply return the favor." "But... how? I've never done that before." "Simply... use your paws or... your mouth."

Squal grimaced in disgust. "C´ome on man... you've already tasted my see." "Yes... but... it... it wasn't the same." protested Squal, blushing in shame.

"Come on dude... it'll be fun... trust me."

Squal didn't say a word. "As you wish." grumbled Thyan as he went back to work, taking half of his friend's member in his mouth once again and began to greedily suck on it. Squal moaned and groaned, his claws curling inward as pleasure flushed his brain with the simple urge to cum.

The wet suckling sounds not only aroused Squal but had also a pervert side effect: he felt stupid... and useless. His friend deserved this pleasure, maybe more than him and yet he was incapable of giving it to him, here he was, staring at his gorgeous dick like it was out of reach when it was at the opposite so close. He was there in his reflection when he realized something was falling on his snout, like it was raining but on a single spot.

Hd npened his eyes and realize the drip he felt was simply Thyan's precum dripping down on him, every droplet of the clear fluid landing on his snout.

He tried to ignore the scent but it kept growing stronger with every drop. He huffed loudly and licked his lips by reflex. He understood to late that by doing so he had gathered all the pre on his tongue. When the musk filled liquid's taste invaded his mouth he shivered. It tasted better than anything he could have imagined. It was salty yet so sweet, aqueous and warm. A new feeling slowly made his way toward his brain. A crave he had never felt before... or perhaps only once: the crave for the virile seed of a male.

After all... what was trapped inside those two huge balls could only taste better than this thing which taste still lingered on his tongue. What was he risking? Liking it?

He took a deep breath and, with his last restrain gone, erased by this new lust he shifted his stance and, after cramming his neck upward and took the throbbing meaty cock straight in the depth of his maw. He could easily hear Thyan gasp in surprise when he felt his cock sink in this new warmth. His body shuddered when pleasure flooded his veins.

He tried to keep his suckling pace up but this tongue coiling around his flesh, squeezing his flesh, drawing every squirt of precum out, every smallest droplet directly swallowed greedily.

Thyan couldn't even keep his mouth closed around the engorging cock of his friend. He let it slip out, long strand of drool and precum linking them. To him it looked bigger and longer, and every throb seemed to increase this strange growth. Or perhaps it was just his lusty minds seeing things that weren't there to arouse him more.

He couldn't think straight anymore with Squal sucking so eagerly on his cock. His paws weakened below him, his muscles betrayed him, forcing him to hold still as Squal took the lead.

He was amazed of this guy's eagerness when he had been so reluctant to admit he liked it and to dare to touch him. He was so ravenous, his tongue lapping at his flesh like he never managed to do. It was like he was everywhere at the same time, licking, squeezing and even bobbing his head up and down at a rapid pace.

Thyan could only moan and stare at the throbbing rigid length displayed before him. The pace at which Squal was pleasuring him was insanely fast. He was so restless and relentless; making loud slurping and suckling noises.

Thyan tried his best to overcome his lust and tried with all his might to grab a hold of the rigid length convulsing before him but all his attempts were futile. He couldn't even stay focused more than a second.

"Slower... Squal... there... there is no need to hurry...." Squal didn't even seem to notice. he was trying to talk to him.

Thyan whined, feeling an uncomfortable pressure on his flesh8 It was Squal's sharpened fangs. "*gasp* easy... easy... on the teeth." Once again his words fell on deaf ears, his friend so focused and enraptured that nothing can reach him.

Thyan manages to grab the throbbing flesh of his friend, covered of a thin layer of a gooey liquid.

If it can suck on this cock then he will at least give him as much pleasure as he can.

Their breath quickened, blood pounding in their veins.

Squal didn't think, didn't cared, his mind so focused on the cock sliding deeper and deeper in his mouth with each bob of his head until the arrow shaped head rub his throat entrance. He gasped, feeling the cock head slip past his gag reflex.

Both sensation of this cock quick throbs in his mouth, spilling its tasty aqueous precum directly in his throat and the feeling of this shivering paw holding his own flesh tightly, skillfully stroking it up and down felt amazingly pleasurable.

For the first time in years he felt lost, lost in an ocean of pleasures he had never felt before.

"I'm so... close." groaned Thyan, panting hard through his nose.

Squal knew he was about to reach his peak to... and that he couldn't hold it back, the tidal wave of seed slowly rising inside him, ready to blast out of his bloated cock. However Thyan was the first one to go over the edge; with a deep growl he slammed his hard cock once with all his might, pushing his knot in his friend eager mouth right before letting loose a powerful jet of seed that shook all his body from head to toes.

Squal moaned around the thick appendage stuffing his mouth so perfectly as more gooey seed streamed down his throat.

The new taste of virile seed filling his mouth, the quick throb of the engorged flesh and the pressure building up in his body finally sent him over the edge. He closed his eyes and let the pleasure submerge him.

Thyan was panting hard, groaning in pure bliss as he felt and heard his eager friend swallow every droplet of seed he fed him with.

His eyes were glued to his friend's so nice looking breeding tool when he heard him moan increasingly louder, his hind paws kicking at the air, his tail swaying hieratically, slamming in the floor with all his force as he came with a loud but muffed cry of pure pleasure.

Thyan could only stare as warm creamy seed erupted from his friend's member like from a pent up volcano, everything splattering on his face. He gulped his saliva nervously. In his whole life of prostitute he had seen horny male cumming hard before but him, he was doing better than all of them together.

His orgasm lasted long, way longer than Thyan did. He hesitated, the seed kept bursting in long viscous streams from his cock head, hitting Thyan's chin every time it splashed on his scales.

He hesitated for a long time before aiming the erupting tip toward his open muzzle and let some of the seed pool inside, even if a large amount of it just stained his muzzle with even more seed.

Finally it died out in long strands of gooey seed falling along his shaft.

Squal released his now soft member and groaned.

"You were quite... eager." whispered Thyan as he tried to clean his cum soaked face.

Squal only grumbled something he couldn't understand.

"What's wrong?" wandered Thyan.

He turns around and go back in his first position, facing his lover. Slowly he gave his muzzle a few licks, cleaning the few leftover droplets of seed. "Are you alright Squal." "Yes... I'm fine... I... I just feel... weird." "It's gonna be fine."

Slowly and sensually he began to kiss his friend, their tongue joining and coiling again. It felt odd to both of them to feel their own seed in the other's mouth.

Their jaws parted again. "Are you ready for the next round cutie?" "A... a second round?" "Yes... you didn't imagine I would be done after just one go?" "Fine... what would you like to try then?" "You already know that."

"I... I don't know man... I've... never done that before."

"Come on... you've already done a lot."

Squal hesitated. It still sounded weird for him but... in some way it sounded so arousing. He so hardly craved for another release.

Every fiber of his body wanted it, to discover how good it felt to mate with another male, to feel this tight ass squeeze around his member.

However he knew from what he saw that Thyan was almost or even always on the bottom, taking dicks submissively and his occasions to be on top might have been very rare.

And... even though he was still one of the weirdest guy Squal knew he still deserved it after how he took care of him. But it still made his whole frame tremble in disgust and reject. He wasn't going to submit below another male and moan for his cock. He was above that.

His resistance faded when his mate threw him a warm smile.

"So... how do you want to do it?"

Words came way before he could even think of them "on... on all four... like... like animals...." "You want to do it the feral way... fine. I'd rather do it like this but... if you want to do it on your paws... then I'll oblige."

He jumped from the couch, quickly followed by Squal.

Thyan didn't left him a second and bended before him, his front half touching the floor was his back was raised high in the air,exposing his tight eager hole to the view. Squal's cock quickly hardened, throbbing between his legs. It would be so easy to climb on his back and fuck him roughly and claim him as his little bitch but he wanted another fate for their first romp. So he turned around and mimicked his friend's stance.

"What are you waiting for?" asked his friend when he got bored "Do you want me to beg for...."

His sentence never ended.

"Squal... really?" "Yes... but... please... go slow... I've never done that before."

"I know... and I'll be gentle."

"Thank you."

Thyan closed the gap between them, looking at his friend's inviting rump and gave it a testing lick. Squal chilled.

Thyan smiled, satisfied of what he arned with just a simple lick. He pressed his snout to Squal's rump, his nostrils mashing against his puckered hole. Slowly he began to lick the tight ring of muscles. It took time but Squal finally relaxed.

"I... I thought you would mount me." "I'll do... but first I need to prepare you... otherwise it will hurt more than anything you've ever felt. Trust me I know how it feel when you take a cock unprepared."

"If you saay so."

He closed his eyes and let Thyay work his magic. His hole slowly parted, giving away to the hot, prodding tongue. Thyan hungrily laps at the sensitive flesh as he slowly entered this so tight hole. Squal shudder in an unexpected bliss when he wiggles his tongue inside the muscular passage, coating the bare fleshy tunnel in thick saliva. As he goes deepear Squal begins to moan loudly, pressing his backside into his friend's face.

Thyan forcefully shoves his tongue deeper in the endlessly clenching hole, making Squal gasp and moan like he never did before. Thyan knows what he is doing and the lusty moans only comfort him more in the efficiency of what he was doing.

He kept pushing his large tongue deeper inside Squal, forcing his body to adjust to the broad organ penetrating him.

Thyan wiggled his tongue more and more, searching for every sensitive spot in his friend's passage. Every time he found one he gave it an extra lick or two, glad to hear his friend groan his pleasure out loud. His ministration allowed to ease the penetration for the still unused dragon. However Thyan was searching for something, a place he kept thinking of, a specific area deep inside a male's hole, a spot so sensitive that the slightest touch could be enough to send them over the edge. Squal suddenly felt a brutal, wild, surge of pleasure coming from the depth of his body, a pleasant sensation he had never felt before. "Again" he pleaded. Unaware of him a sly smirk curled Thyan lips, he knew he had found his mark. His tongue dashed over a portion of flesh deep in his lover's hole before finally retreating this tongue. "Why did you stop? It felt so good...." "Because I have other thing in mind my dear." answered Thyan at the sight of the slightly loosened entrance, gleaning with the new coat of saliva that would make it slicker for what was to come.

Thyan rose on his hind paws, his forepaws landing on Squal's shoulders as he mounted him.

¹Squal crumbled under the new added weight but held on. "Are you ready?" "No...." whined Squal, his eyes tightly shut in fear.

"You don't feel... confident?" "No... I'm just so... scared."

"Don't worry I'll make sure you enjoy every second of it."

Thyan gave a trust forward his long cock hitting Squal's sack. Too low.

He tried again. This time it slid along his soft backside. "Are you blind? It's... right above." "Hey... haven't done this thing in a while so give me time ok." huffed Thyan as he trusted upward This time he felt the contact of the tight hole's entrance against his hard and eager cock. "There we go..." he whimpered as he swiftly sank the first few inches of his lprehensile cock inside the virgin dragon.

Squal cried out in pain, his tailhole stretching past his normal limits to fit the impressive girth of the large cock slowly penetrating him. He clamped his jaws shut as much as he clenched his anal muscles, squeezing hard around the cock head. "*gasp* relax... take a deep breathe and relax... I won't hurt you." "Easier to say than to do," grunted Squal with his jaws pressed together to the point where it hurt as much as his tailhole "You're not the one taking a damn cock up your ass."

"I've done that plentu of time Squal... I know how it feels better than you do." grumbled Thyan. "Yes... sorry... my words... overcame my thought."

Thyan huffed and tried to push a few more inches of cock in his friend's passage. He managed to fit one more before he heard him squel in pain. He held still, giving some time to the young and unexperienced drake to adjust to his size. "Is it... better." he grunted, feeling these tight muscles squeezing him, milking him like no male ever did before.

"Slightly...". Thyan nodded and slowly pulled out until only the tip remained nestled inside then slowly pushed forward, making another inch enter with a wet squelching sound.

The pain slowly began to decrease, mixing with the tingle of pleasure that appeared every time Thyan gave a light trust. But every time he pushed himself forward and penetrated him deeper another sharp surge of pain paralyzed his body. It took a long time to fit half of the large throbbing spire in his ass. "You're doing great." greated Thyan with a sly smirk "You've done half of it." "Only half... I... I think I won't be able to take you all." "Trust me you will... you just need to relax... you're all stiff." he whispered lovingly, slowly licking a sensitive spot near Squal's gills that earned him a low purr. "Because you're so big..." "And you so tight."

Inch after inch Thyan penetrated his tailhole, slowly trusting back and forth, every little nub along his shaft teasing Squal's sensitive muscles. Slowly the grip around this thick cock loosened, giving him slightly more room to penetrate.

After what felt like an eternity of blissful closeness and shallowed trusts Thyan felt his knot smack against this tight muscle ring. "You see... it's all inside...." "I... I... Impressive... I never thought it would fit so nicely."

"Do you think I can trust now?" "Not yet... hold still... like this for some time... I want to enjoy how you feel inside me.

"As you wish." So Thyan waited, resting on top of his mate as his cock weakly throbbed and spewed clear lines of precum across his tailhole.

After some time he felt, just like he did the night before, Squal wiggling his hips and clamping around his cock. "You... you want something." "I'm just waiting for you to put this huge cock to use... but... go slow at first... I'm still a bit... nervous about this whole thing."

Thyan pulled all the way back and swiftly penetrated his friend. They found a slow and steady rhythm. Squal moaned under the assaults of this large member going in and out of him. His eyes went half lidded, hazy with a growing lust for this throbbing pole lodged inside his ass.

Slowly Thyan sped up his trust, humping harder and faster, listening to the plethora of growls and groans Squal let out with every hump.

Slowly, almost imperceptibly Thyan sped up his trust, slamming himself increasingly harder and deeper inside his friend, forcing him to bend more and more and raise his rump for him. This new angle allowed him to trust way deeper. They were both panting hard, their maws wide open, thick drool gathering at the corner of their mouth.

"I'm... close." moaned Squal, bucking in Thyan's trust. "Not gonna last long either. he huffed, his claws digging in Squal thick shoulder plates. Their growl were mixing together forming like a wild melody rhythmed by the sound of their hips slapping wetly.

Squal this time broke loose first, his climax felt much more intense than ever. It totally caught him by surprise, right after Thyan's cock hit a strangely sweet spot deep inside him.

His seed bust freely from his twitching member, spraying on the ground between his paws in a single endless torrent of seed. He roared his pleasure with orgasmic might as fresh seed kept gushing out again and again.

Thyan felt his friend's peak coming way before it happened but was yet surprised by the sheer power of it. He tightened his grip on his submissive friends, his claws digging deeper until the stench of blood assaulted his nostrils. He trusted harder, faster, ramming his knot harder against his tight entrance as his muscles clamped harder around him, drawing his orgasm faster than he could pound this tight ass.

With a wet pop his knot finally entered this hole, already swelling with all the blood pumped in his shaft.

With his mate secured he orgasmed, letting out a deep growl as his jaws locked Squal's neck in a tight grip. His cock throbbed harder before the first gush of creamy seed manages to break free from his member. Squal's muscles were milking him so... perfectly... it was impossible to resist. He gave all he had; all the content of his balls filled this tight passage to the point of even a light throb of his flesh felt painful.

They held still as their balls were released from the burden of their seed. They stayed there, in the middle of their living room, purring in a feral delight, Thyan's head resting on his friend's back as the last droplets of seed left their stiff members.

Squal, exhausted after such an intense session fell on the floor, incapable of holding himself up.

Thyan's knot involuntarily popped out, putting an end to his intense pleasure. "That's unfair." he whined "shut up..." yawned Squal "next time I'll show you how a true male breed."

A delightful shiver rad down Thyan's spine at the thought of another session with this handsome blue aroused him more and more.

He left his friend lying in his own cum for a short time and numbly walked to a wardrobe where he grabbed a thick bedsheet and after coming back to his friend covered him of it before coming to lay by his side.

"Nice attention." commented Squal, snuggling near him "but we're still sleeping in... cum." "That's not gonna change you a lot from your bed." "Fuck of!"

Thyan silenced him once and for all with another loving kiss.

Squal gripped him, dragging him close to him, coating him even more with his fresh semen.

"I love you." whispered Thyan between two deep kisses.

"I love you too...." purred Squal as he fell asleep.

Thyan observed his new mate with care and joined him in the realm of dreams.

Unaware to them someone had heard everything. Aryna was sprawled on her bed, one paw toying with a large rubbery dildo, covered of feminine secretions, the other pressed in her soaked folds.

From her bedroom she could hear everything of the two male's fun. After all one of the only downsides of this building were the paper thin walls. But she came to like it... even more when two dragon were mating next door. Maybe all the building heard these two fuck roughly and some might have heard her loud cry as she came from the stimulation of her paws but she didn't care. She was happy, happy to have released all the tension in her depth and even happier for these two handsome neighbors for finally closing the gap between them.

She may visit them... one day.

But first she switched of the only source of light of the room and lied in her bed, her eyes closing with on her face a smile of contempt and satisfaction.

The end ?

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And if you'd like to see a sequel for this story then say it I'll gladly work on it on or any other project.