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Family Intimacy

Chapter Six

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Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)

Commissioned by Fyrdrgon

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Fyr's heart pounded, in the quiet of the night beside the swimming pool - one of many at the water park. The days had been full of fun with her family and, well, other kinds of fun at night, but there had been one dragon, who was not part of her family, that had caught her eye in particular.

Joel. Just thinking his name made her heart pound as she waited for him to quietly dispose of their drink cups, head comfortably buzzed but not so much that she was unsteady on her hind paws. Perhaps they should not have been drinking, even though they were more than old enough to be together, but the cheeky silver drake made her heart leap in ways that Kao and Orrix simply had not yet managed. And she couldn't have said whether that was because they were family or if it was just experience - but it was that something more, that experience that made her skin tingle beneath her scales oh so wonderfully.

And so that was just how she found herself out on a date, even if it couldn't have gone anywhere really beyond their vacation dalliance, with Joel, after dark with the moonlight dancing on the pool. It had been nothing special as far as gestures went - what could they do but enjoy the water park, especially if they didn't want to be under the watchful eyes of their parents? - but it was something and Fyr warmed to his touch as he put his arm around her shoulders, drawing her into the curve of his body.

"I'm really glad I met you here, Fyr," he breathed, kissing a line down from her cheek and the length of her draconic muzzle, scales tingling where he touched her. "I think this is something..."

And maybe it was and maybe it wasn't, but that wasn't for the drake slipping his paw down to the small of her back to decide. Fluttering her eyelashes at him - that was supposed to be appealing, wasn't it? - she nuzzled his neck, tongue flickering out over his Adam's apple. Joel shivered.

"I'm glad I met you too."

But Fyr perhaps was not as sincere in it as he. Sure, she enjoyed the attention well enough, but that was as far as it went. It was nothing more than - what did they call it? A passing fling? It was a good enough word to describe just what she had in mind.

It didn't matter. It was not as if the drake wanted her for life, but what it all was between them was fresh and young and exciting.

Maybe that was all that they needed.

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He kissed her then - not for the first time that night, but it was the first time that really mattered. His tongue tickled her lips and she wickedly denied him entry, if but for a moment, squirming away with her eyes girlishly wide and a sparkle in her eye that had not been there before. Her breasts rose and fall more rapidly, breath quickening without her realising, and she felt the same burning in her core that she felt when Kao was running his fingers down her leg, body and mind craving the same thing in perfect unity.

"Joel..." Fyr breathed, eyes alight. "What are you..."

She didn't get the chance to finish the sentence before his finger landed on his lips, eyes intense as they locked onto hers.

And suddenly, nothing else mattered by the moment at hand, the feel of his scales against hers as he drew her across the sun lounger to trap her lips in a deep, passionate kiss. The silver dragon groaned lustfully into her mouth, tongue darting out to play with hers, coaxing entry past the sweet barrier of her lips.

It wasn't anything like kissing her brother at all and certainly not like kissing her father. There was something foreign about the way that his mouth moulded to hers, cupping the shape of her scales in a not unpleasant manner and yet a strange one all the same. There was little she could compare his touch to besides her familial intimacies and Fyr's head spun as she melted into his touch, arms around his strong, muscled shoulders as she let him bear her weight.

Joel growled as her breasts brushed his chest and then one of his paws was on them, honing in on the feminine mound as if she had directly called him there. Rougher than Kao, though, again, not in a terribly bad way, he squeezed her breast and she grunted into his muzzle, a little shudder rippling through her as his claws caught and rubbed her nipple, a teasing, fleeting caress that left her wanting more.

Water lapped serenely at the edge of the moonlit pool as they kissed, the heat of their bodies more than enough to keep the chill of the night from their scales. And, far from donning more clothing to stay warm, Fyr pulled Joel into her, fingers pressing lightly into the back of his neck as her parted lips drew his even wider, desperate for his embrace.

And he was only too eager to provide it too. His paw slipped under her halter top, stroking the small of her back and over the top of her tail, tantalisingly close to her buttocks and yet not quite touching. Growling, Fyr rocked her hips, gyrating gently as if she could tempt him to touch her as she longed for - Kao would never have taken so long about it! He knew what to do, what she liked!

Joel didn't seem to notice her simmering frustration and she was in the process of reaching for his paw herself, arching to push her breast into the one that was doing a good job, when he finally gave her rump a good, firm squeeze. Kneading the soft flesh down to the muscle beneath, Joel growled softly into her muzzle as their interlocked jaws clicked together lightly, Fyr's tongue giving as good as it got as they playfully danced between their muzzles. His fingers were not idle, however, and slipped further down, easing beneath the string of her bikini bottoms to play with the tie at the side.

Fyr purred. Finally, the drake got it! But not _quite_still.

"We can't," she said with difficulty, breaking the kiss. "Not here... I'm..."

But her tongue was tied and everything seemed to move on around her far too quickly, the dragoness simply along for the ride as the cocky silver dragon tilted his head sweetly to the side and twitched the tip of his tail.

"Not here?" He rumbled smoothly. "That sounds like...somewhere else may be suitable for a charming lady to lay her head."

Fyr licked her lips, heart pounding in her chest as she sat up, his fingers creeping down from her waist to her upper thigh. That didn't do much for her sense of reality, but she took a deep breath anyway and pushed her shoulder blades back.

"Maybe," she growled, turning her muzzle away. "But how do I know you're not just going to screw me and leave?"

If he'd been able to look in her eyes, he would have seen how her eyes sparkled with mischief; oh, it was not him that was going to be the one to turn tail and leave. And, if he did, she was sure she'd only have another reason to fall into her brother's arms, whimpering and whining until he laid her back on one of their holiday beds and drove into her with all the passion she knew he was capable of.

"No! My dearest."

Ever the prince charming, Joel clasped her paw to his chest and dipped his muzzle to cover it with kisses, teasing up her wrist and forearm. Against herself, flushed and heated, Fyr giggled.

"I would never walk away from you, Fyr," he murmured, eyes shining with a sincerity that she almost - almost - believed. "This between us..." He paused as if to allow the seconds to sink into the gravity of his words. "This is special. This is something. This could really go somewhere!"

Yeah, back to my bedroom...

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"I'm so happy to hear you say that," she purred instead of voicing her thoughts, fingers pressed against the drake's chest. "Because I think there's something special about you too."

Or just something, someone, to experiment with. And, whatever we say to each other here, we're on the same page this time.

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Smiling sweetly, she interlocked her fingers with his and stood, drawing him to his hind paws along with her.

"Come with me," she murmured. "And maybe we can do this...more." Her smile widened, tail swishing back and forth in a feline fashion. "Lots more. Oh, Joel..."

It was that last breathy moan of his name that did it for him and, before she knew it, his hind paws were moving with hers, intent on one goal and one goal alone.

"Your room then?" He swung his tail against hers as they walked. "Won't your brother be there?"

Joel smirked and Fyr knew he didn't really care if her brother was there or not and, truth be told, neither did she. Closing her eyes for a heartbeat, she imagined her brother crouched in the little hotel wardrobe, peering out through a crack in the door as she rocked back into Joel's thrusts, each driving pound of the drakes making her cry out in pleasure.

Her smirk deepened. And just how hard would Kao fuck her after watching such a display and hearing her moan, sliding into her slick cunny with a brother's passion? She was almost so eager for his dessert that she was ready to skip the main course too!

"I don't care," she breathed, her pace quickening still, bare hind paws slapping the cool flagstones beside the pool. "I'll kick him out."

"And he won't tell your parents?"

Fyr rounded on him, a paw on her hip; he held her other paw far too tightly for her to drop it.

"Joel! If I didn't know you better, I'd say you were scared of getting caught! Don't you ever take a chance?"

She loosened her grip on his fingers, feigning the act of walking away, but he pulled her to him again, an arm around her waist as his lips teased a path over her neck.

"I'll take a chance with you, my sweet dragoness."

His lips brushed hers, but she stepped back before he could deepen it, teasing him with the most flirtatiously coy look she could call on. It did the trick, however, as he tipped his torso towards her, tail undulating rhythmically as if he simply could not bear to stay still.

"Where's your room?"

What more did they need to say? Fyr towed him gently after her as she half-walked and half-jogged back to the line of glass patio doors that welcomed them back to her room, private if she didn't count the fact that she shared with her brother. Belatedly, she lamented the fact that they'd been given twin beds instead of a large double or even a king size mattress, but one or both would have to do for everything she had in mind and more.

Stepping into the room past the long, floor-length curtains, she blinked faintly as the room came into focus, briefly disappointed that her brother wasn't there. Was he off with someone else? Had he done the same as her? Jealousy barely had the chance to spark up in her chest before Joel had his chest against her back, something hard and unyielding grinding into her backside up under the curve of her tail. Huffing, she slid the patio doors closed again, leaving only a crack for fresh air to enter the room; she had a feeling that the cool breeze would be much needed!

"Guess he's not here," Joel murmured, slinking his arms around her from behind. "It's just you and me then, babe... The two of us."

"Yes," she breathed, tipping her head back so that he had free access to kiss at and nuzzle her exposed throat. "And that's all I want."

Turning in his arms, she threw her arms around his neck, backing him up to the bed that she thought was Kao's, but may have been the one that she'd slept in the first night anyway, just because her brother's cum was splattered across her sheets. His lips landed on hers and yet she managed to dodge them, grinning as she whispered the clincher in his ear.

"I want to know what you feel like."

It was a truth, just not the truth he thought he was hearing. Either way, Joel rumbled softly as he allowed her to topple him back onto the bed, the dragoness grinding lustfully over the bulge in his swim drinks, breath catching in her throat. Everything was moving quickly - wonderfully quickly! - as he finally took charge in the way she'd longed for right from the very first moment she'd seen him and stripped the two of them down to their bare, heated scales.

No spot went untouched and the dragons explored one another's bodies with lips, tongues and sweet caresses. Joel proved to surprisingly be a gentledrake indeed, easing his fingers between her soft cunny lips as he kissed and lavished attention across her throat and jaw. Quaking under the unfamiliar touch, Fyr moaned and rocked into it, encouraging him on with breathy gasps that hardly served to draw any breath whatsoever into her lungs.

And, oh, she repaid him in kind too as the curtain fluttered in the breeze, keeping their moans quiet so as not to be discovered in a less timely fashion than either of them would have enjoyed. As he teased her pussy, testing her readiness for him as if he'd done it all a hundred times before and more, Fyr found his hard cock, the draconic, ridged shaft leaping against her paw as if it was simply begging to be touched. And, truly, with that drop of glistening pre-cum at the tip, it was.

Her paw closed tentatively around it, surprised by the throbbing life she found there. Blinking in the dim, flattering light, she squeezed him tentatively to an encouraging grunt from the drake's lips. Fyr chuckled breathlessly to herself, almost distracted from the thrust of his fingers as Joel added a third to her dripping pussy, and pumped him experimentally, taking her time to learn how his body responded to her touch.

The drake didn't disappoint her. Panting and groaning, he instinctively rocked into her paw, each minute thrust drawing another bead of pre-cum from the tapered tip of his cock. One after another, strings of lightly coloured fluid viscously dripped onto her paw - but that wasn't going to stop the dragoness from getting what she'd dragged him back to her room for. A little mess, after all, never hurt anyone. Keeping eye contact with her newfound partner in the bedroom, she lifted her paws lowly to her muzzle and sucked off each finger in turn, moaning in just the way that she knew always got Kao going.

Joel, like any other male, was no different. He growled and thrust into her paw, eyes fixed on her as he panted open-mouthed and thumped his tail into the bed. His need was evident for all to see, but all he was putting on was a private show just for Fyr.

And the dragoness adored every second of it.

"I want you," he growled, rocking and thrusting into her paw. "Gods... Have you done this before, Fyr?"

The dragoness answered him by taking his cock into her muzzle and giving his length a good, hard suck. Joel groaned, louder than he should have been, and pushed down on the back of her head, the tip of his cock grinding up into the back of her throat. She grimaced inwardly - it felt good, but did she really want his paw there? - but made no vocal complaint otherwise, pushing back against his paw to bob and suckle on his shaft as if she was enjoying a popsicle by the pool.

Purring, she found herself rather getting into the act of giving a near enough stranger a blowjob, her first sexual liaison outside what she'd experienced with her family. Sure, there were things that were different, everything less familiar than the comfortable experimentation and rampant fucking that she'd admittedly gotten used to, but it wasn't bad either. Just different. And, oh, the taste of his cock... Her eyes rolled back into her head. The drake had clearly showered before taking a dip in the pool as the lack of chlorine on his shaft was a blessing indeed, his length clean and fresh as it spilt more and more pre-cum onto her tongue. And, like the good dragoness she imagined herself to be, she lapped up and swallowed every drop, swirling her long, flexible tongue around his cock as he gasped, mouth opening and closing in a bid for words.

She knew his balls were churning, every fibre of the drake's body yearning to cum, but she wasn't ready for him - not yet. As sweet as it would be to take his seed straight down her throat, she knew what males were like and she was sure this stranger wouldn't go as many times just to satisfy her as her brother or father. Inwardly, she smirked. She had the element of family persuasion there, after all.

Lips breaking from the smoothly ridged surface of his shaft, Fyr gasped wantonly for breath, breasts rising and falling as Joel whimpered, eyes so wide and plaintive that he was nearly heartbreaking. Nearly, but not quite.

"Why'd you stop?"

Could he have been any cuter?

"Don't cum yet," she murmured. "I want you... I want to feel what you're really like."

Regaining at least some of his cool, Joel pulled a hind paw up onto the bed, directing her eyes into his crotch - as if she could have avoided it or even wanted to! His cock bobbed in her direction, a trickle of pre-cum from the virile, lusty dragon tempting her in as her cunny slickened with her own arousal. She hardly needed any teasing from a drake anymore to be hot and ready, her body and its young heat doing the majority of the work for her. Fyr grinned. And, considering that that meant that she could take a dragon's cock deep into her at nearly a moments notice, she couldn't have said that that was a bad thing at all!

Crawling up onto the bed with her best, most sultry, smile, Fyr batted her eyelids at the drake and swung her tail back and forth, making her hips sway with the motion of the thick, heavy muscle. Joel hesitated, jaw dropping, and she took her chance, straddling his hips and rubbing the length of his cock between her soaked pussy lips, the softer scales welcoming him against them as she groaned lightly. Yes, there was nothing like a hard shaft against her pussy, she was learning. There was nothing else that made her heart leap into her throat quite like that sensation, ridges teasing over her clit in a prelude to the grand event to come.

Except perhaps...a little more thrill.

Was it her imagination or did the curtain at the patio doors seem to twitch just a little bit? She shook herself, putting her back to the windows out onto the pool as Joel fell back beneath her, paws on her hips and rising still further to her breasts.

"Oh, Fyr..." He breathed. "What are you doing to me?"

She answered with her body, pushing down as she lifted his cock to take him deep into her hot, welcoming snatch, muscles rippling and twitching around the unfamiliar shaft. Joel moaned and clapped a paw over his muzzle - then threw it away again just as swiftly, hips rising to slam the last couple of inches into the dragoness' cunny. And Fyr was eager to take him all, head falling back as her tongue lolled out, fingers splayed across the drake's chest. As he grunted and rocked against her, she met his motions with her own, claws pricking lightly past his scales as she rose and fall on his thick pole, stretching her out in new and delightful ways.

And yet something still caught her eye. She turned her head from side to side, groaning deep in the back of her throat as Joel caught her off guard with a particularly rough thrust that ground the ridges on his cock over her throbbing clit, but couldn't find what had drawn her attention to begin with. But Joel demanded enough of her attention anyway and she rose and fell on his shaft, moaning as she found just the right position to get his length rubbing her clit with every thrust.

No - that time she saw it! The curtain covering the window, right where she'd left a gap for the breeze to come in, had definitely twitched. Her heart pounded. It could only be one - there was only one.

Shaking her head, frills tapping lightly against the scales on her cheek, a quiet rat-tat-tat that only she could hear. And, perhaps, Kao knew what they sounded like too, his head bent in close to hers as he cradled her buttocks in his arms, her sitting in his lap, muzzle to muzzle. The feel of his length so deliciously stretching her open, crotch flush with her scales. She knew every inch of him in intimate detail and that fact was never going to be wiped from her memory. If she closed her eyes, she could almost imagine that it actually was her brother fucking her so deeply.

Only, it wasn't Kao's cock sliding into her cunt right at that moment and it wasn't her father's either. No - Orrix had a firmer paw that she knew she could lean into, trusting her father's strength and protection. The silver drake was as fragile in his learning as her, experimenting and yet not boasting the experience behind his strokes that her father had. And, far from learning with her, as Kao did - well, he at least had his time with their mother to go from too - the silver dragon had cockiness in his stride.

"Oh, yeah, baby," he groaned. "Do you like that?"

Fyr snorted before she could stop herself, squeezing down around his shaft with her pussy, muscles rippling and clenching as he panted and moaned. Was she actually supposed to justify something like that with an actual answer? Her eyes twinkled with mischief. Oh, the many things she could say in the moment!

But she couldn't think of his inexperience, the way he rubbed and groped at her breasts tentatively speaking of his desire to please her even if he couldn't compare to those who knew her body in more intimate, explicit detail than he. Instead of pushing him down, showing him just where his place was, she lifted her tail to give her sweet voyeur a little bit more of a show - for he was there, she was sure of it - and purred as she pressed the heels of her palms into his chest.

"Take me like a drake takes a dragoness," she breathed, putting on her best sultry tone. "Harder, Joel, I want to really feel you."

And, before he could respond, she tipped her body to the side, pulling him on top of her as gravity helped her reposition as she wished. Joel's paws landed heavily on either side of her head and, as she wrapped her legs around his waist, he took full advantage of her position. Driving into her lustfully, he crammed every last inch of his cock into her and Fyr arched up into him, arms around his shoulders.

No words were needed to encourage him on - her lustful moans were enough - and Joel grunted with each thrust, sweat dripping from the tiny gaps between his scales as he let instinct take over. Fyr moaned and, eyes fixed on the twitching curtain behind her temporary lover, groped and squeezed her own breasts, lifting them up for a drake's attention. Which drake paid most attention to her show, however, certainly was debatable as even Joel had to pause for a moment, rounding his back to lower his muzzle enough to lap over them. Groaning as his tongue swirled languidly around a nipple, Fyr's head fell back onto the bed, need rising with each wonderful stroke of his cock.

And the drake wasn't one to disappoint either. Her pussy rippling around him would have been enough to put an experienced lover over the edge and, like with everything else he'd done with her, she could never have claimed that he was any kind of exception to the rule. He panted heavily, each gasp of air seeming to draw less and less oxygen into his lungs as he tucked his chin down to his chest and growled low and deep, the vibrations thrumming through her. Fyr cried out softly and rocked against him, melting into the rougher treatment as pleasure drew taut within her belly and, finally, Joel did exactly what she'd wanted him to do all along.

There was no warning. One moment the drake was thrusting normally and the next he had his muzzle buried in the crook of her neck, groaning and moaning as if it was his very first orgasm as he ejaculated. Movements erratic, he jabbed both deeply and shallowly, alternating as passion dictated his thrusts, and she yelped as his ridges ground wonderfully over her clit, sparks leaping before her half-lidded eyes. Her tail swung out, entwining around his, and she dug her heels into his buttocks, keeping him inside as he spurted, hot drools of cum spurting thickly up against her cervix where an egg, deeper in, would be waiting to be fertilised - if she was in heat, that was. Moaning, Fyr shivered, remembering too late the lack of a condom and grinning like a fool. What was the point in lessening the sensation, after all? And she wasn't in heat, not even if her lusts sometimes said she needed _it_more than anything else: a good, hard fuck from a strong drake.

It was only a shame that he hadn't gotten her off before cumming himself, but one look from Fyr was all the gasping, sweating drake needed to know exactly what she desired.

"Wait..." He grunted, chest still heaving from the force of his orgasm. "I... You..."

Words failed him and, instead of forcing more from his muzzle, he locked her lips in a deep kiss, thumb teasing and rubbing her clit as his cock pulsed weakly inside her. And that was enough for Fyr, shooting her into climax with a muffled cry into his muzzle, tongue bearing hers back and back and back as, in the final moments of their illicit tryst, he took control of the writhing beauty beneath him.

Fyr howled into his muzzle as his fingers played out her climax, cock softening within her to spill out a gloop of thick dragon-seed, but the slick trail over her spread pussy lips only enhanced the sensation for her. Pleasure wracked her body and she twisted into him, clawing at his shoulders, his back, his muzzle - any part of him that she could get her paws on to hold herself steady as ecstasy rose, broke like a wave on the shore and, ever so slowly, receded with the sweet, high tide.

She didn't expect him to hang around after getting what he wanted and, frankly, she didn't want him to either. It wouldn't have been right - not what she wanted and certainly not what she had in mind for their liaison. With a kiss on her muzzle and a slightly abashed smile that didn't quite seem right on the face of cockiness, he was out the patio door onto the poolside, the soft pad of his bare feet slowly diminishing into the night. She wondered if he passed Kao on the way or if her brother peeking around the curtains had had the foresight to hide elsewhere in a shadowy corner, but, as she flaked out on the bed with another drake's cum drooling from her, she knew she didn't really care.

The drakes could use a little friendly competition, after all.

And it didn't take long for him to find her either, door bumping into the frame at his heels and then not quite settling still. Rolling her eyes, Fyr drew her legs up on the bed and groaned at the light soreness reverberating through her muscles. Riding a drake sure did make her ache sometimes! Why had she started off doing all the work anyway?

"Do you think this is funny?"

Fyr moaned and stretched her arms out over her head, knowing that the arch of her back was pushing her breasts lewdly up at that very moment. Kao made a choking, strangled noise and she giggled, rolling over to face him with her tail swaying teasingly over her rump.

"Not so much funny..." She batted her eyelashes at her brother. "But just..." She cast about for the right word. "Different. It was different."

Folding his arms, Kao scowled darkly at her, the strong, young drake with a hard set to his jaw that she'd...honestly not seen before.

"You don't even know that drake! He could have wanted anything off you - anything at all!"

Smirking, Fyr raised an eyebrow.

"I'd say he wanted one thing and he got it, bro. But I'm not complaining about that, not one bit..."

She saw him stiffen out of the corner of her eye, turning his rigidly clamped down jaw away. A muscle jumped in the corner as he shuddered, tail still and rigid. And it was only then that a twinge of guilt rippled through Fyr's heart, cooling down her lusts. Suddenly, the trickle of cum drooling from her used pussy seemed out of place in the moment and she closed her legs against it, slipping up uncertainly to perch on the edge of the bed.

"Kao?"

The blue dragon turned his back on her, eyes fixed out the gap in the curtains to the pool outside, water lapping away rhythmically. It wasn't bothered by what was going on in the little vacation room, but the distance between the siblings yawned in the night.

Afraid to make noise, Fyr crept up to her brother and tentatively put her paw on his bare shoulder. Scales cool beneath her fingers, he flinched away but did not shrug her off entirely. She took a deep breath and set her shoulders blades back, drawing up her breasts as she pushed out her chest.

"Kao, I should have thought of you. But I didn't do anything wrong in having some fun with Joel. It was definitely a one-time thing with him, as fun as it was..."

"What?"

That got his attention, the drake shooting her a sharp look back over his shoulder. But she was there to meet him glare for glare and slapping her tail into her brother's hip to spin him about, grabbing his shoulders so that he could not turn away again.

"Listen to me!" She pinched her claws into his shoulders and the dragon winced. "Do you think you can control who I have sex with?"

Kao rolled his eyes.

"A little louder, sis, I'm not sure if the dragons on the other side of the park heard you."

"Oh, shut up! Don't dodge it!"

Her eyes burned, locking onto his and refusing to release him from her sights. He would listen! Because the situation wasn't going to happen a second time, that much was sure! Fyr set her jaw, nipples perking up firmly in the cool air as her temper rose.

"You need to get this into your head, bro," she said, releasing his shoulders to instead jab him in the chest with one, pointed claw. "I love having sex with you and dad, but I'm going to have fun with others too. Is there any more to it than that? Heck no! I'm just doing what I enjoy and who are you to complain if I bring back a few new tricks to use with you in bed, hm? I'm sure you wouldn't mind that."

Kao huffed and pressed his paws to the back of his neck, interlocking them over his spine.

"Sis..." His voice took on a plaintive whine and her heart twisted, if only for a split second. "I just... Come on, you can't do it with every dragon you see! It's not fair on me and you can't think it's fair on dad too! It's not right for you! And I don't want to see you get hurt either..."

For a moment, he could not have looked any more like her younger brother and Fyr exhaled as her heart softened for him. How tough could she really be on him, after all? A smile tugged at her lips. He had been her first and always would be her "little" brother, even if he wasn't all that little anymore at all. No, he'd grown into a fine drake and she'd always love him in that way that brothers and sisters did.

Perhaps a little bit more than that too, but she'd think about that stirring at another time.

Shaking herself, Fyr dropped a kiss on his cheek.

"You'll always be special to me, Kao," she murmured softly. "I won't get hurt. I think I know more about what sex is all about than any other drakes my age anyway. But you have to understand this too. I won't restrict myself to you and dad and...you shouldn't too."

She flashed him a grin and a cheeky wink.

"After all, would you really want to deny me the chance of being the voyeur too? Damn, the times I've gotten to watch you and mom..." She licked her lips and purred warmly. "Damn, that was hot... Are you going to fuck her where I can watch on this vacation too? Please do!"

Blinking, Kao took a step back and shook his head minutely, biting the inside of his cheek.

"You wouldn't be mad if I did?"

"What, if you had fun with others too?"

He scuffed a foot across the thin carpet.

"Yeah, that."

Leaning in, she answered his question - which could have been a little more eloquent, if truth was told - with a kiss, his lips eagerly parting to accept her in. If his mind was not in tune with his body, he didn't show it, aggression melting away as he groaned into her mouth and encased her in his strong arms. Like coming home after a long day of studying, Fyr stepped into his embrace with a warm sigh, the tip of her tail curling happily back and forth. And, just like that, all was right between them and with their little corner of the world as if nothing had ever gone wrong to begin with.

She'd intended the kiss to be brief, but Kao held her tighter, deepening the kiss as he explored her muzzle, something hard and unyielding pressing up through his jeans against her bare stomach. Giggling, Fyr broke the kiss with a cocked eyebrow and poked him lightly, playfully, in the chest.

"You're after sloppy seconds?"

Fyr laughed, lips clumsily meeting her brother's once more as he growled into her mouth. He didn't need words to answer her as he fell onto the bed with her, pulling her leg up as he tugged his own jeans down. Somehow, he managed to struggle out of them and the swimming trunks he was wearing underneath - the only thing one could wear constantly at a water park - and then his hard cock was questing for entrance in her already used pussy. He didn't seem to care, however, and, if he did, Kao had the good sense not to say anything, kissing Fyr's collarbone as she rocked her hips up to meet him.

Moaning, the dragoness curled her tail sensually around his leg as he pushed in, head spinning. Too sensitive to take him normally, she gritted her teeth and puffed a sharp exhalation of breath out through her nostrils, focusing on his lips dancing across her neck and chest, long tongue flickering out to wrap around each nipple in turn. Fyr groaned. Now the silver drake could not make her heart flutter quite like that! Kao hungrily sucked her nipples into her mouth, back rounded as he fucked her, each thrust taking on greater strength and power until she was a quivering mess beneath him, clutching at her brother for something to hold her in place while he fucked her like it was the last time he would ever get to.

And she adored every single second of it, the rough love pouring from him in waves. He ground over her clit as he pushed in, sparks of ecstasy tingling through her body as if her scales were suddenly hyper-sensitive, and she knew it would not be long before she twisted, once again, into the warm throes of orgasm. Unlike Joel, Kao would always know how to get her there and just what his sister needed to really feel good.

The blue drake damn well knew it too.

"No one fucks you like I can," he hissed, slamming into her crudely as if to punctuate each word with a savage thrust. "I'm better than him... He didn't even get you off with just his cock - or his muzzle!"

Gasping, Fyr clung to him, letting her brother pull out only to roll her onto all fours. Lifting her tail up over her back in an alluring arc, she murred softly at the chance in position and moaned wantonly as he filled her once more. Each slam of his cock brought a fresh deluge of pleasure to her happily lust-addled mind and Fyr panted open-mouthed, struggling for breath for the words that would only serve to drive him on further.

"Then take me, little bro," she purred as he leaned over her, chest pushing her tail out of the way as he hugged it to his stomach. "You know you want me even more after watching him... So show me!"

That was all the breath she had words for as Kao drove in with an uncharacteristic snarl, a paw squeezing her butt as he crammed her full with every inch of his throbbing cock. She could hardly keep pace with him, but did her best to push back into her brother as he thrust, balls slapping up lightly into her wet, dripping pussy. The bed sheets would be an absolute mess come morning - they'd have to find some way to hide that from their parents, if they chose to disturb them early, as they were want to do - but, in the moment, neither brother or sister had it in their heart to care. Nothing would take away from their special moment of intimacy, regardless of repercussions.

Any drake would have issues holding back with his hips slapping loudly into a hot dragoness and it was hardly any time at all before Kao struggled with male need. Trembling, his growls devolved into a needy whimper as his sister's pussy pulsed and squeezed lewdly around him and he fought to keep his thrusts even. As if she could tell just how close he was from the drive of his body, Fyr moaned extra loudly for him and forced her muzzles to ripple around his pounding shaft with a particularly firm squeeze.

"Fyr..." He grunted. "Fuck..."

She shuddered. Kao - swearing? Not too much like him in the moment, but the crassness of it made a shudder ripple through her from nose to tail. Maybe he was learning from her? It didn't matter like much else though as her brother slammed in and let loose a snarl that very nearly tipped into a roar. She flicked the tip of her tail up against his jaw at just the right moment, however, to keep the vocalisation of his climax in check and let her body roll into the sensation of his cock pulsing, delivering spurt after spurt of the dragon cream that she'd truly craved all the while.

Would her father fuck her just as hard if she told him she'd let Joel inside her?

The thought was too much and she reached her own peak with the image of the powerful, black drake bending her over the arm of their sofa at home, his form of "discipline" for his beautiful dragoness taking another. Fyr could not hold back her own pleasure and pressed her muzzle into the crumpled bed sheets as she moaned and gasped, each ripple of ecstasy punctuated with a slowing thrust from Kao, the drake's jaw hanging open as he panted heavily over her back.

Slowly, lovingly, the siblings came down from their joint highs, Fyr's limbs a little shakier than she would have liked to admit. Kao's arms were there to support her, however, laying her gently down on the sheets as the mattress bent beneath their conjoined weight. Unwilling to let his cock slip from her pussy, even as he softened, Kao drew her into him, her back to his chest as he lay on his side, a warm purring rolling up from his chest.

His cock still pulsed weakly, delivering an extra few, smaller spurts of cum to the already thick load in her sore pussy and Kao moaned ever so quietly. Fyr giggled before she could stop herself, imagining that the drake was trying not to disturb her. He really could be a sweetheart at times, her little brother. She just had to remember that he was still her little brother too, above all else and it was the big sister's job, of course, to look after him.

It was nice that he would look out for her too though. Very nice, in fact.

Snuggled into her brother's arms, Fyr sighed happily. Things couldn't have been better and all was as it should have been. As the night rang dark, she relaxed to the slow, steady rate of his breath, chest rising and falling to the back of her head in the most soothing lullaby she could ever have asked for.

She was where she was supposed to be: with her family.