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The early afternoon sun was warm, so incredibly warm that Laurence felt quite drowsy as he sprawled out on Temeraire's broad black chest and felt the heat radiating from the dragon beneath him. The warm rumble of the beast echoed in his ears as he pillowed his head on his arms, feeling the heat along his back as he enjoyed the rare idleness that came from the war. There were no sounds of battles int eh background, no hint of cannons or crisis, in fact, it was delightfully perfect to actually be able enjoy a lazy afternoon. The dragon had been working so hard as of late, he had been talking about nothing but an afternoon alone for a week.

_And immediately passed out. _ Laurence thought with a small smile on his face, tilting his head just a touch.

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The Celestial dragon had swum in the ocean, enjoying the cool water despite the fact his captain had shuddered slightly in dismay at the very idea of being soaked. He had captured quite a few tunny while he was paddling around as well, finally coming in once he was quite full. They had an entire week of liberty and he had every intention of spending it relaxing and neglecting duty for once. They had done enough in service to King and country that they had earned a chance to simply be themselves. He let himself stretch a little as the dragon shifted and gave a little bit of a rumble from low in his throat, causing Laurence to open one eye.

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The sunlight showed off the dappling of blue along the edges of the wings perfectly, creating highlights that were easy to miss on an overcast day. The scars could be seen to give him a pang of guilt, but that did not detract from the fact that he was gloriously well muscled and in beautiful shape. The diet of cooked foods had done wonders for his health and truly it showed in how he had been flourishing. He could take pride in his companion, though, at the moment his eyes didn't remain on the overall sight of his sprawling and sleeping dragon, no matter how he tried to fixated his attention on more innocent areas.

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“Good lord,” Laurence mumbled and shifted, sitting up on the broad chest and stomach and starting to wake up even further.

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The moment he had turned his head to admire the powerful haunches, his face flushed in reaction as he was faced with the lurid sign that the dragon was having quite the happy dreams. His hind legs were splayed open, hanging to either side shamelessly and normally that would have just exposed the line of his vent and nothing more, but today his girth was half flopped out against his stomach. The glistening draconic length was heavy and impressively thick, not entirely hard, but jutting out enough that he was incredibly aware of the fact that it was pulsing slightly with whatever dreams Temeraire was having at the moment.

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Laurence's cheeks were flushed and burning in embarrassment as he sat up and began to slide from the broad chest, intending to slip off to avoid the lurid vision of arousal. He normally did his best to ignore the celestial's romps with other females and the other remorseless ways that he pleasured himself. He knew that the dragon was more than sexually active, but he sometimes wondered just how deep those desires went. Sometimes he was embarrassed by his dragon's habits, but other times he was actually quite jealous of the fact he could be so free.

He was sleeping and still felt no shame as the wet length rested against the line of the belly, a bit of precum welling from the tip so that he was able to pick up the alluring scent of musk and arousal that clung to the air. Even if he had been awake, he had no doubt that the dragon would have been showing himself off and even stroking a paw over his turgid length. He found himself smiling a little bit, drawn towards the obvious sign of arousal and slipped along the smooth hide of the belly.

He felt the heat touching his ears, flushing before he reached out with one hand to slide towards the opening of the vent. He stroked the area lightly, the velvety softness of the scales very like the pad of Temeraire's nose. The warm allure of the scent filled his nose as he hesitantly began to slide his finger tips up towards the heavy length. The bare touch let him feel how sleek that skin was, his palm sliding downwards with a slow caress that spread his touch outwards. The gentle touches working up towards the tip as the spire began to stiffen up, quivering with a slight drool of precum.

He let his fingers linger smoothly, just barely gliding over the heavy cock as he moved up to his knees right on the dragon's lower belly. The skin was damp, but not wet enough to easily let his fingers trace over it the way he wanted too, making an urge form that caused his cheeks to flush red. He could hardly dare believe his own mind as he cupped his fingers up along the tip of the cock and ran his thumb over the messy precum. It was growing heavier, swelling and throbbing in answer, but even the precum wasn't enough to coat the dark swollen length.

“RRRRR?” Temeraire growled in his sleep and shifted, his tail curling a little bit before Laurence lowered his head downwards with a slow press forward.

His hot breath flushed outwards, teasing just a little bit before he leaned down and ran his tongue along the tender flesh. It was a gentle dart forward, just barely gliding over the heat before he started to lick downwards. He moved in gentle darts, feeling the twitching length jerking upwards as he used both hands to hold the length as he gave smooth powerful licks. The hot breath flushed over the edges, tickling a little bit as he enjoyed the allure of the dragon that caused him to pump his hands up and down the too large spire. It was stiffening up as the dragon grunted out and then sucked in a breath before his lips pressed forward.

He swallowed around the cock tip, not much, but enough to roll his tongue right along the opening. The wet trail of precum was covering the glans and he used his lips and tongue to spread it lower. His own saliva was working over the spire while his finger tips massaged gently, working further down towards the base that began to push free of the vent, spreading it wide to reveal the deflated knot. It was just a slightly arched bulge that his fingers darted over the edges, feeling the hip twitching in reaction. The dragon was stirring, rolling a little bit before he licked his tongue along the glans again, trying to coat him further in the wet kiss of saliva.

He felt the dragon starting to move beneath him, the roiling movements building up by the moment. There was a twinge and quiver of the body, the adjustments of the hips thrust up again before he heard a muffled moan. The precum oozed out heavier, coating the length of his tongue, making sure that he was gulping down the taste greedily before he pushed further down. His fingers started to pump smoothly, dragging delicately to build up the smooth wetness that allowed his fingers to glide more easily over his eagerness.

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“Laurence?” Temeraire blinked slowly, the word dragged from his throat while Laurence pushed his lips downwards along the tip of the dark heavy cock.

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The salty taste of it was mixed with dragon musk, causing the human to let out a muffled groan before his fingers slipped downward along the stiff spire that was twitching in place. He curled his hold down towards the fat heavy knot as he worked his lips down, swallowing and pushing, having to arch his back to put more force downwards. The precum that welled up was thick and heavy, making him tighten his hold on it as the dragon writhed beneath him, jostling his body as he arched upwards with a slight of a buck upwards that made him spread his legs open wide to either side to straddle the massive chest.

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“Nnf.. .oh... oh that is nice...” The celestial said, his voice sounding more awake before a hot blast of heat hit against the line of his ass.

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Laurence drew backwards, his tongue rolling slowly, rippling and gently teasing as his aching jaw released the heavy cock that kept twitching upwards against him. He was breathing out a soft noise as the tip slipped free, a trail of saliva and precum clinging along his bottom lip as he smiled slightly. He trailed his finger tips beneath the underside of the drooping length, teasing playfully as the dragon writhed back against the sand with a low rumbling moan. He felt the vibrations along his ass cheeks as the weight bucked up again and then dropped right back down with a small thud.

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“Does it?” He asked, licking the strand of precum away from his bottom lip. “Well, I did promise you a relaxing afternoon together, didn't I?”

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“Rrr.. yes...” Temeraire breathed out and then swallowed a gasp as Laurence worked his lips up and over the heavy tip again.

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It was too thick, he had to gape his jaws open wide in order to drop his head down with a powerful slow drop. The inches began to pin his tongue in place as he worked his way down. Each swallow drew a little more between his lips, stretching them open wider and wider by the moment so that he had to struggle against the overwhelming feeling of the spire working inwards. The dark spire twitched again, bubbling up another gooey strand of precum that flushed out along his jawline, trailing over the corners of his mouth and dribbling downwards as it mixed with his saliva.

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The dragon writhed under him, the movements making him tighten his legs along the chest to make sure that he wasn't going to be bucked up. Temeraire's paw reached up to drape along his back to hold him in place before the hips gave a thrust and the swollen tip began to stuff itself down his throat. It made him want to draw back as he started to choke around the too large flesh. The moment the tip started to slide towards the back of his throat warned him that it was too large, too wide, to possibly manage, but he had done exactly what he had wanted too. He drew back, sliding a few inches so that it left the darkened spire glistening messily while his fingers chased behind his lips.

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He had to use both hands to cup around the cock tip, caressing and working around it as his dragon let out a panting whimper as he spread his fingers open wide. The wet trail of precum nixed with the saliva coated his palm and he smeared the mess downwards. The swollen flesh was jutting up right towards him as the dragon wriggled about again, his breathing came out in a series rough pants as the human began to glide his fingers back and forth. The gentle dips and curls started to massage as he dropped all the way down towards the base and the heavy looking knot, feeling the weight of it swelling slightly in answer.

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“It's been a while since you've had a partner, mmm?” Laurence murmured, feeling the toes flexing down against his back firmly.

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“I.. oh Laurence, this is... amazing. Better than a warm stream...” Temeraire managed to stammer out and the hips suddenly bucked up.

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The cock tip jabbed and hit him right in the chest as he began to pump his fingers up and down the draconic spire, marveling in just how feverishly hot the flesh was as it was giving small jerks and tremors. The rich scent of dragon musk was on the air as the rippling smooth hide bunched up beneath him again in a thrust. He didn't hold his hands in place passively, he began to tease and spread his digits wide, coaxing and pulling up a drooling spill of precum that splattered out to paint against his chest.

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The toes were pushing along his back with a bit more interest before the velvety muzzle pushed right up along the curve of his ass and sent out a blast of heat against him. The human couldn't help but let out a short call, the sound spilling out from his throat so that his back arched upwards just a little bit and then dropped back down again. He didn't let his dragon's touch distract him, he simply basked in the sensation of the cock bumping right up against the spread of his bare chest again. He leaned his head down to lick right against the glans, scooping up the hot taste of the precum and rolled it along the swell of his tongue.

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The alluring taste filled his thoughts with a rush of passion as he let out a deep throated grunt while Temeraire used his sharp hooked teeth to catch against the back of his pants. He let out a yip of shock and then gripped right around the swell of the knot as the celestial rumbled while he dragged the pants downwards to expose the curve of his bare ass. It made him flush slightly, his breathing coming a little bit too fast before he moved his hands up to trace the heavy curve of the cock. He was massaging his way to the tip as the hot blast of air hit against him as the soft nose bumped against his rump lightly.

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“This is about you.. my darling..” Laurence managed to say, his voice a little too high pitched in reaction.

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“Rrrmm..?” Temeriare managed to thrum out a sound before the hot slimy tongue pushed out to slide right between his legs.

He startled and then shivered as the warmth of the tongue tip pushed right beneath the swell of his balls, rolling them back and forth delicately. The gentle curl up against the tongue tip worked right under his balls so that his weight started to wriggle about, sliding his hands back down towards the base of the heavy swollen cock. He massaged with his finger tips, stroking over the dragon teasingly even as the tongue flicked upwards to push past his balls to just lightly brush against the base of his cock. Laurence swallowed a breath and then gave a series of small rolling thrusts forward.

He didn't thrust roughly, he just gave a gentle dip downwards and pushed along the heat of the powerful tongue. It allowed him to move his hips back and forth teasingly, his ass flexing just a little bit as there was a small twitch of the black hips. Temeraire began to pant heavily and muffled a low groan beneath him, the sound turning into something more needy as he worked his fingers with a slow rub down around the base. He felt the knot twitching a little bit, filling out by the moment as he nearly stroked his body along the heavy spire.

The tip was drooling out droplets of precum, the messy spill working to allow it to slide smoothly between his fingers. He was exploring with his touch spreading wider, pushing down towards the very base and squeezed the knot with a curl of his fingers designed to draw the dragon's pleasure out. He did his best to control himself despite the fact that his dragon's greedy tongue was working around him, the muzzle soon pushing right between his legs so that he was suckled down into the feverish heat of those powerful jaws.

Laurence's entire body gave a jolt and he smoothed his fingers up along the tip of the cock, cupping around the tip so that the syrupy dribbles were webbing between his digits. It was plain the dragon was starting to enjoy the pleasure that was rolling through him, the small rolls of the hips were mingled with growling rumbles that vibrated down the human cock. The lips were tight as they flexed down and squeezed, suckling greedily so that they threatened to distract the human as he felt the dragon's spire thickening. It was swelling impossibly larger by the moment, bulging with the knot that started to gape wider and forced his hold to spread.

“Ahh my dear that... is.. You're going to.. distract me...” He gasped out, his eyes squeezing shut as the maw swallowed down again.

“Only fair...” Temeraire responded, that long tongue working against him so that Lawrence was left pumping his hands along the stiff length of the spire.

His fingers were working, massaging gently, sliding up towards the glans and then dipping back down again towards the base. The way his fingers massaged felt the weight of the throbbing flesh as there was a smear of precum that ran right along the curve of one of his cheeks. It was messy and coated the curve of his cheek, making him tip his head backwards and then to the other side. He let out a muffled groan before sliding his fingers back and forth, his palms gliding over that heavy twitching length while the tongue twisted itself along his cock greedily.

The oral muscle was incredibly hot feeling as it twisted and contorted inside of her at just the right angle. It meant that he was held on edge as the suckling pulls were demanding as he cupped his hands right up against the glans so that the precum was coating over his digits messily. The spilling rush cupped against the palm of his hands, strands that were spreading between the digits as he rocked his hips and gave a series of rolling thrusts forward into the grip of the tongue.

His body was flushed hotly with desire, the throb of it was beating deep in his chest and caused him to thrust, his balls rolling along the tongue before he began to work his fingers right down towards the base of the cock. He squeezed and opened his fingers wide with a squeeze that was meant to knead and pull. The weight of it was growing larger by the moment, heavier, the warmth pressing against his chest as he licked hotly against the tip of the cock and started to move his hips with a bit more power against the suckling grip of the tongue. The movements were rolling as the silken lips pushed up to draw his cock inwards.

Temeraire's agile head and neck made it easy for him, even as Laurence let out a shuddering moan that was growing louder. He swiped his tongue upwards again, twisting over the edges and starting to make sure that he was concentrating on his own hands. The strokes were making the dragon let out low panting calls, his rumbling chest sending vibrations rushing down the line of his back, flushing and making the human close his eyes. He was working his fingers down around the base of the knot, squeezing and putting pressure around it deliberately.

The sudden glide of the tongue pushed downwards and he experienced a stab of pure pleasure. The hot breath flushed over him so that he was moaning out heavily and his fingers moved upwards. He started to cup upwards and there was a sudden surge of heat that hit him hard. He could feel his balls starting to tighten up in reaction, his cheeks flushed rather red all the way up to his ears. His fingers kneaded, starting to pump faster and faster as the dragon rolled his tongue over in just the right angle to make sure that he was gasping out as he felt the pleasure starting to rise moment by moment.

He felt himself starting to lose control as he began to pump his fingers faster, always ending to give a squeezing the knot at the base as his orgasm started to rise up rapidly. He couldn't think beyond the trembling need that was burning over him and rising up by the moment. He started to give thrusts as he felt another guttural moan coming from the dragon beneath him. The fingers were grabbing firmly against him with a little bit of a roll of his hips that was sharp and immediate. The pressure drew his balls upwards again, the movement heaving higher up in the air before his stomach muscles tensed.

The hot greedy tongue and maw pushed along his cock, suckling and squeezing, tightening over the edges and drawing out the hot stream of cum that began to flush outwards in hot streamers. Rope after rope of it was rushing outwards, flooding along the tongue as he heard Temeraire let out a shocked noise and then purred low in his throat. The tendrils brushed his inner thighs while he started to hump forward into his dragon's maw. His fingers clutched the knot that was swelling open wider and wider, it was starting to pin against his stomach and chest as he held the massive spire against him.

Laurence let out a short sound again and his hips twitched as the cock began to swell open wider beneath his fingers. His movements were short and sure, gliding back and forth, caressing over the edges so that the cock started to fill out and grew heavier by the moment. The draconic length was throbbing in his grip, holding tightly against him so that the first hot stream hit him right beneath his chin. The eruption of feverishly hot cum poured against him, hot streams were coating him, some splattering against his chin as his own hips twitched again and he was thrusting into the grip of his dragon's muzzle.

The sounds were blending together, loud and sweet sounding, the sounds bursting free loudly and echoing in Laurence's ears. He was shivering slightly as another wave of seed poured against him, splattering out over the edges and coating him, he didn't even care. In the moment, the entire world was wrapped up in a rush of nothing more than heat and pleasure blending together. He was lidding his eyes and then closed them all together while he let out a shuddering breath.

“Oh Laurence... that was... lovely...” Temeraire murmured, his tongue lapping out against his softening cock while the knotted shaft gave another twitch. “We should end my naps more often this way.”

“I suppose we should, my dear.” Laurence answered, opening one of his eyes just a touch, a smile twitching the edges of his lips ever so slightly as he felt a mingled roil of embarrassment. “I suppose we should.”

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The night air was warm around Laurence as he regarded his dragon with a renewed surge of desire. It was a spark to the flame this first moment with his dragon, a desire that left his body flushed with arousal so that he was near to blushing at how easy it was to recover. They lay together, Temeraire awake, but almost drowsing as he reclined on the warmth of the silken hide. It was velvety in places and he found himself growing a bit more interested as he let his touch roam lightly, dancing over the edges thoughtfully.

He truly should have been tired and sleeping, but he felt energized rather than exhausted. The world was created with the scent of dragon musk and a growing desire to explore more, to see how much more they could do together. The excitement made sure that he was letting his hands linger at times, unable to keep them in place. It meant that at times the Celestial reacted with a shiver that rippled over him as well.

“You are not ready to sleep?” Temeraire asked with a rumble, his large blue eyes opening to watch Laurence carefully. “I thought you always went to sleep after, you always did with Jane.”

“My dear, you must not talk of such things!” Laurence responded, flushing just a touch, but his attention was roaming with a light trail of his fingers running along the smooth hide just along the inside thigh. “I find myself quite awake, though.”

“We can read the Mathmatica again...” The dragon offered, sounding a bit hesitant as the man shifted backwards with a slight adjustment of his nude body.

His mind wasn't on reading again, his mind was alive with the possibilities of exploration, a warmth that was growing low in his belly so that he was intimately aware of the fact that his cock was starting to grow harder. He hadn't behaved this way since he was a boy, but he found that he was well and truly being being lost in the desire that was building by the moment. He had never imagined he could be so moved by the Celestial this way, but there was no ignoring the fact that he was toying with the idea of going further, something that was aided by the fact that Temeraire didn't seem to be taken aback by anything they had done together so far.

“Perhaps we might try something a bit more...interesting.” He suggested and his finger dipped down to briefly trace the line of the vent.

Temeraire made an inquisitive noise, but it turned into a startled sound when the fingers dipped inwards right along his vent suggestively. The gentle touch was deliberate so that the tips of his fingers just started to press forward to spread the lips open. It made the dragon shiver and suck in a breath, the ruff flared open wide with interest as his brilliant blue eyes flared a little wider. He responded with a shiver, but he didn't draw away, not even as the captain moved his legs to either side of the thick tail base. His own cock was jutting out in reaction, caressing against him as he raised one of his brows at the dragon.

“I've never tried anything like this, Laurence.” Temeraire's voice was sweet sounding and interested as the human stretched out further. “I mean... It is not as if I am a female.”

“That hardly signifies.” Laurence answered soothingly. “It is an entirely new way to feel pleasure, after all.”

Laurence was quite surprised at just how soft the hide was against his naked body, the warmth that radiated from the hide caused him to relax a little bit as he felt the line of his stiff cock gliding down along the bottom portion of the tail. He moved himself backwards, not much, just a delicate draw that allowed him to shudder in place while he traced his fingers down along either side of the still open vent. The cock was still soft and flopped to one side in the mess, but it was an alluring view that made him swallow a breath of desire.

His own arousal was thick and heavy, something that caused him to lean forward with a gentle slip upwards that started to spread the vent open a bit wider. The inner skin was a pale pink, feverishly hot feeling as he moved his body further up against the sleek body. The dragon’s head was craned down towards him intimately, the breath hot and flushing over the edges so that Laurence gave a slow sidelong smile to him. He moved his hand inwards deliberately, just barely starting to open the walls up wider, the heat of it clinging around him greedily so that he was enjoying each and every movement.

“Ahh.... that.. feels interesting...” Temeraire managed to pant out, his eyes closing as Laurence shifted forward, sliding a little bit so that his cock rested right along the thick line of the vent.

That made the dragon groan out and his head leaned back, his ruff twitching backwards, a sign of pure pleasure that was building up under his touch. He moved his body forward, a slow glide forward that ran his cock right against the vent. His precum drooled outwards, a spill that ran downwards with a rush that dribbled in a trail. It was heavy looking, messy strands that were tracing back and forth before he drew his hips backwards and then gave a push forward. He moved his hands to either side, his eyes flicking up to see the dragon's girth swelling a touch as he gave a grind and thrust forward.

His cock tip parted the vent open, feeling the feverishly hot walls opening around him. Laurence moaned out heavily and his back muscles bunched up as he drove himself home. The powerful thrust was working through the passage and opening it up wide, clinging down tightly and squeezing before he drew backwards again. The precum smeared through the anal passage as his dragon let out a guttural call of pure pleasure. The sound vibrating in his ears, sweetly loud and filled with desire before he drew his hips backwards.

“L-Laurence, that feels... good...” Temeraire called out and then twisted, the hips rising upwards in a bucking thrust.

He started to roll his hips with a series of plunges, sawing his length in and out as the walls clamped down tightly around him. The rippling contractions pulled along him, smoothly withdrawing himself again before plunging forward. He knew that he was nowhere near as big as the dragon, but it didn't matter, not when he was driving home until his balls were pushed up tight right against the scaled underside. His twitching girth sent out another rush of precum inside of the passage before he withdrew again.

The length slipped backwards, nearly pulling all the way back from the passage before there was another surge forward. The powerful movements building up as he watched the draconic spire starting to grow heavier by the moment. It was starting to twitch a little bit as it rose upwards, jutting out of the vent and glistening messily in the light. The sight only urged Laurence on further, wanting to enjoy the moment, savoring the noises that came and mixed with the lewd wet noises as his precum was coating that passage. He gulped down a breath and then let out a throaty moan of pleasure.

“Nnf... this is... amazing...” He managed to pant out and then gave another powerful thrust forward, his balls hitting right against the line of the vent once more.

The walls clamped down tightly, squeezing so that he could feel the weight of the hips jerking upwards in reaction, lifting him up higher in the air again. It was being used to make sure that he was sinking every last inch inside of the dragon's passage with each and every stroke. It was a savoring rush of pleasure that caused him to arch his body and then dropped right back down again. His legs were spread wide, straddling the thick base of the tail to balance himself as the dragon's forepaws moved down to clutch him tightly and made sure that he was shuddering and arching a little bit higher up.

The next draw backwards came with a tremor that hit him hard again, the sudden caress of those soft silken muscles that were closing down. The small movements were starting to suckle and pull with a bit more eagerness. The dragon was obviously greedy for more and it was growing more and more animated. The warm paws on his back flexed downwards, covering Laurence's smaller body with ease as he started to twitch his hips faster and faster. Each movement was beginning to move faster, barely an inch pulling out before he sank home again with a wet squelching sound.

He was drooling out precum heavily, dribbling it downwards as he tensed his ass slightly and then began to drive his hips down harder. He was barely able to keep himself in control as he let out a guttural moan of pleasure that burst free. The loud sound of it rang in his ears and was offset with the baritone rumble of the dragon above him. The noise making him tip his head back and then he gave another plunge, his balls pressed up tight against the dragon's vent.

The Celestial's entire body was shuddering and his hips were twitching upwards, thrusting against his own belly as his cock was full and heavy looking again. The recovery gloriously large and heavy, glistening a trail of precum all the way from the tip to the belly. His hips were shivering a little bit, the movements were growing wild, unplanned, he wasn't able to think straight. He was lost in the rising urge of heat that was building, the orgasm starting to heave upwards as his balls tightened.

“Going to cum...” he managed to gasp out as Temeraire let out a low throated roar of delight, the caress of the Divine Wind making the world tremble slightly as it just barely entered his voice.

He knew he should have controlled himself better, let himself draw out the heat and delight so that his dragon could enjoy it longer as well, but he couldn't control himself. Laurence closed his eyes and his stomach muscles clenched up strangely as he pressed his body downwards again, the thrust sharp and sinking every last inch of his swelling cock in the depths of the passage. The strain started to tell on him, the tremors were rushing down the line of his back, surging over him in waves before he opened his lips to cry out raggedly.

His balls were heaving, lifting up and relaxing as rope after heavy rope poured into the passage, emptying himself to make sure that every last drop of seed was plunging into the warm body. He was flushing through the passage, his head tipped forward as he let out a throaty groan and gave his hips a slow pump as those tight walls clamped down around him and squeezed. The movements were gliding along him, greedy and feverishly hot rubbing through him.

The dragon arched and then gave another swing of his hips, the little tremble ran down the haunches as the muzzle tipped down with a little moan. The slight movement bumping against his nose before the tongue flicked out hotly against him. Laurence dropped his head down with a soft panting breath and then lifted his head upwards with a small jolt that ran over his back. He wriggled his hips a little bit again, drawing his cock back and pushing back in, letting out a short sigh as he heard a throaty growl purr through the parted jaws.

“Rrrr that was nice, Laurence.” Temeraire rumbled, his eyes still fever bright with desire.

“I should have lasted longer.” He said, almost apologetically, but the paws flexed against his back as he realized the midnight black body was roiling and the coils shifted.

His softening cock slipped free as the paws cupped against the underside with a little bit of a brush of claws. The gentle touch was careful with him as always as the Celestial rolled over and he found himself being cradled in the taloned paws before he realized that Temeraire was carefully lowering him on a rounded rock. His belly touched the smooth hard material and he moved his hands down instinctively as the great dragon's cock bounced and pressed right against the curve of his ass. The twitching of the length drooled out another dribble of precum, running downwards with a trail of hot syrupy precum that hit against his back.

“My turn..” Temeraire said heatedly down at him as he realized that the dragon was angling his ass upwards.

If he had been more in his right mind he might have protested the dragon was too large, but at the moment, all he could think about was the fact that his body was flush with desire that was growing by the moment. He let out a low moan as the heavy tapered cock dropped downwards and prodded right against his ass cheeks. The movements were sharp and powerful as he tried to aim himself, the dragon holding one paw against him to keep him pinned and he felt the kiss of hot draconic flesh pressing against his anal ring with a forceful little grind forward.

The cock tip started to press with enough weight that the human let out a ragged call of pleasure as it pushed inwards, forcing his anal ring open impossibly wide. He had to stretch his legs open as the black form hunched over him and he heard the dragon panting out above him in short noises as he forced the cock tip inwards slow and steadily. The inches were forcing the walls open wider and wider, straining wider to the point that he felt as if he were about to be split in two. He tried to relax as inch after fat inch was pushed into him and the dragon shuddered in reaction above him.

He felt a breeze from the wings that were pumping lightly and soon he felt as if he was stretched open to the widest possible point. The slow drag backwards pulled along the taut ring, but he didn't move far back before he was plunging forward again. The weight pushed his ass up higher in the air and he was left shaking in place. His eyes squeezed shut and he braced himself for another lunge forward, his legs trembling as the next thrust plunged deep into the sleek inner walls.

His muscles clamped down, struggling to accept as nearly half the the powerful length was driven into him, glutting his belly open wider and wider. Temeraire let out a snarl of pleasure and burst out heavily and then there was a glide outwards again, the smooth pull coming with a hot wet splatter of precum that was flung out in rope after heavy rope. It was pouring into the depths of his passage, making sure that he was left drooling out precum as the cock drove back into him again, filling him up.

“So tight... Tighter than Mei...” Temeraire managed to cry out with a ragged burst of pleasure purring out loudly from deep in the throat.

“Easy.. easy..” Laurence managed and then he let out a short moan and closed his eyes as another thrust pushed his ass up higher in the air.

The sheer size of the cock was making him ache, but it was pleasure as well as the dragon began to thrust with a bit more confidence. He was making room inside of him with short rolling plunges, each apex of the thrusts forcing just that much more inside of him. His ass was pushed up high in the air beneath the dragon as the paw flexed against his back and the heat of the tongue flashed against the nape of his neck. It was an intimate touch, dancing over the edges before the next plunge forward drove deeper, his anal ring forming a taut ring as he was forced up all the way onto the knot.

It shoved forward firmly as the dragon thrummed down at him, the sound echoing in his ears sweetly, rising up in the air. The heavy panting breath against him came with small groans that were mixing with his own whimpers and sweet noises. His entire body was shuddering as he felt overly full, as if he should be able to taste the cock. It was plunging in and out, the rapid plunges working against him, stimulating and causing him to give little bucks and movements backwards. The knot plunged up against his anal ring again, forcing the walls open wider, stretching and making him give a little bit of a jolt as he started to drive home with a powerful roll forward.

The pressure was growing against him as the hips started to move faster and harder, the movements were building up on each other into a feverish rush of movement. The force of the knot was stretching him wider as the black haunches were plunging forward with another lunge forward. The slow strain opening him wider and wider as the tip started to plunge inwards with another surge. The precum was thickening up while the paw on his back moved to slide along his hip and gave a pull backwards.

The force made him feel the knot sinking home, stretching wider and wider, the sheer force of it making him throw his head back and cry out. He squeezed his eyes shut as the dragon drove home, every last inch sinking into his body, impossibly large feeling as the weight of the knot began to pry him open just that much wider. There was no squirming away from the attention, nothing he could do as the knot popped home and locked inside of him. Temeraire kept thrusting forward wildly, each movement building up into a wild series of rolls, making sure that he was lost under the weight of the cock driven home inside of him.

The entire cock was swelling inside of him as the paw on his hips kept him pinned in place, jerking and dragging backwards on the knot only to drive home again. The next thrust made him throw his head downwards before he let out a moaning call. The sound burst free raggedly, turning into something higher pitched as the heavy spire twitched inside of him. The tip driven so deep inside of him suddenly felt larger and he balled his fingers up into fists as the first pressured stream of dragon cum poured into his body.

It was hot, so terribly hot, rope after rope of it was pouring into his belly, rushing outwards and the knot was throbbing in time with the release. He was nearly seeing stars, his head tipped forward and he whimpered out, only to hear a roar of pleasure coming from his dragon. The sound of it was filling the world with the divine wind, a few trees tearing up in the distance as the next thrust drove home inside of him. Yet another pressured stream poured into the depths of his belly, churning and making him feel overly flushed and hot.

The dark form shivered above him, the hips flush against his raised ass cheeks as another dribble spilled inwards. He felt swollen with the seed as the knot kept it locked deep inside of him and he felt the heat of the breath against the back of his neck. Laurence squirmed and then moaned as the movement made him tighten up around the heavy spire. The movements were only helping to keep the dragon on edge as the Celestial crooned down at him in a low loving voice.

“Oh Laurence...” He sighed out, his weight pressing down just that much more. “You were right, this was... amazing.”

The dreamy quality of the voice made Laurence flush slightly, wondering just how things had changed between them...and just what that would mean for the future. He didn't know, but all he knew was that he felt a warm edge of pleasure floating over him and a heady knowledge that Jane was going to pale in comparison to the pleasures offered by his dragon.