Hard as Stone
In the wake of a great evil's defeat, two lovers share a passionate reunion. :3
This vignette was written for Gamerfox as their Patreon flash fiction reward for the month of January 2019. It contains M/M sex between consenting adults, and characters from Spyro. :3
Hard as Stone
No sooner had the door to the clockmaker's workshop slammed shut, Nestor tackled Lindar to the ground.
"I... I thought... when it happened, when I felt myself turning to crystal, oh god, all I could think about was how I might never see you again. Never hold you in my arms. N-never..."
Nestor's cock was already hard, and as he pressed his erection against the smooth scales of Lindar's cream coloured crotch it didn't take long before the wide eyed, trembling blue dragon beneath him began to get similarly worked up. Their clawed fingers entwined, and their muzzles met in a deep kiss, steam billowing out from between their lips and the occasional flicker of brightly coloured fire escaping their nostrils as they rolled over and over, bucking, growling, moaning in overwhelmed desire.
"Fuck me..."
Lindar hissed tenderly to the stronger, younger dragon as their cocks throbbed and rubbed against one another, already growing increasingly slick and well lubricated with one another's pre-cum.
"Like tomorrow that ugly Gnorc might return a-and steal you away from me all over again. Like we might be frozen again at any moment. Fuck me, so... so that if it does happen, we'll be frozen together, and frozen in ecstasy."
The buff carpenter's eyes bulged as he heard the clockmaker he adored so dearly speaking of such an outcome, even in jest. He pinned Lindar more forcibly to the wooden floor of his workshop, and growled savagely as he pulled his hips back for just an instant, allowing the other dragon to wiggle into a position which left his backside much more accessible to Nestor's rampant arousal. One single thrust, perfectly aimed, and they snarled together as he plunged deep into the other dragon. No sooner had he begun to fuck Lindar though, Nestor stared deep into his lover's eyes and shook his head pleadingly.
"Don't say that. I... I can't take it. The thought of not being able to stroke your scales. To feel you breathing, your chest rising and falling against mine as we sleep in each other's arms. The idea of never cumming inside you again. Of... of never feeling you cum in, or all over me... no. Please, Lindar. Please g-god... don't joke about that. I need you. I need us to be alive. To be together. Moving. Breathing. Laughing. Kissing. Fucking. Cumming. I... I need it all, and I never want it to stop. Not ever again. Not for a single moment."
Nestor didn't stop thrusting, didn't stop or slow his fucking of Lindar's ass in the slightest as he spoke between pants and snarls of lust. Nor did he relent to any degree to give Lindar a chance to respond, in fact as he ceased trying to form coherent words and threw himself one hundred and ten percent into the act at hand, he reached between his and his lover's writhing bodies and wrapped a hand around Lindar's cock, further heightening the blue dragon's pleasure and drawing fresh snarls and roars of ever building rapture from his companion.
Again their snouts met. Again smoke rose in thick plumes and fire flashed across their scaled faces, brighter and hotter than before. Lindar's thick tail-tip thumped loudly against the floor of his workshop, and his wings beat against the ground like he was going to take off if things started to feel even the slightest bit more incredible than they already were. Still one of Nestor's hands clutched at one of his own, and he squeezed back tighter and tighter as the pleasure surging between them reached unbearable levels. His legs kicked out into the air, and he roared in unbridled rapture as with his ridged cock throbbing in the carpenter's skilful grip, he began to paint both their bellies and chests with streak after streak of hot, copious cum.
"Ahhhhgod!! Now! Nessy... please! Yes, yes! Now!!"
He begged as Nestor ploughed into him, heightening the already deliriously blissful orgasm with slamming strikes at his prostate and the most wonderfully intense grunts and snarls of Nestor's very own. To his delight though, it felt like the other dragon was going to grant his wish whether he begged for it or not. Nestor delivered one, then two, then three truly almighty thrusts, hilting himself within Lindar and feeling the other dragon's erection quiver within his grasp, its cum increasing ever more in volume like it was starting to climax all over again before the first one was even done. He heard Lindar roar. He heard the vital, living sounds of the man he loved ringing almost painfully loud within his ears, and matching that cry so that all of the Artisan dragons in the world could hear, he began to flood Lindar's welcoming ass with so much hot, freely flowing cum that before long they could both feel it oozing out between them, overflowing even as yet more, and more, and more was poured forth by Nestor's love and passion for his partner.
After what felt like an age, though not nearly long enough all at once, Lindar felt Nestor collapse against him. He growled, extricating his remaining occupied hand from Nestor's own only so that he could wrap them around the other dragon in a tender embrace, and blushed as Nestor nuzzled his scaled snout at the base of his neck, kissing the softer, more sensitive scales located there and even breathing a few teasingly hot flickers of fire out across the other dragon's scales.
"Y-you're still..."
Within his ass, he felt Nestor throb, no longer cumming, but still unabashedly hard.
"I know."
Nestor growled, nibbling at Lindar's neck and rocking his hips testingly, murmuring in delight as he felt Lindar's cock twitch within his hand's grip.
"You are, too. Hard as stone."
Lindar chuckled softly.
"Hard as crys-..."
His eyes widened, and his voice trailed off.
"Uh, I mean..."
To his relief though, Nestor smiled. The carpenter kissed him deeply once again, and snarled tenderly to his lover as his hips continued to rock, more slowly but undeniably starting to fuck Lindar all over again.
"Well, if... if Gnorc did want to freeze our cocks like this, always hard... always ready... I wouldn't complain."
Nestor picked up his pace a little, and grinned as Lindar moaned in both agreement and once more rapidly building pleasure.
"But just to be on the safe side, Lindy... how about we fuck, we cum, until we can prove to each other that it's not that Gnasty Gnorc's work at all. That we're just really, really fucking turned on by each other right now."
The clockmaker snarled, nodded, and craned his neck up yet again to kiss the dragon buried deep inside him.
"Even if it takes all night, Nessy?"
Nestor snarled, and met the other dragon's lips with a deep, passionate smooch before breaking it to deliver a simple, eager answer.
"Especially if it takes all night, and beyond, my love."
By Jeeves
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