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Gaige stared at the ceiling, his muzzle twitching with the beginnings of a smile. For the first time in his life, he slept like a cub, clinging to his new father's chest, and though he woke up to an empty bed, Frank's scent and warm imprint still filled the sheets. Was this what heaven was? Indulging your deepest desires, then basking in the afterglow?

Rolling out of bed and rubbing his sore rump, Gaige followed the sounds of rhythmic metal clangs to his exercise room, leaning against the doorway and watching as Frank pumped his arms up and down, fingers clenched on either side of a bar attached to weights. Sweat glistened on his emerald scales, and he was fully nude, his teeth clenched in concentration.

"Oh, sorry. Did I wake you? I woke up early, and this room seemed interesting. I must have been a real musclehead. It's like I instinctively knew how to use these machines." Rolling his shoulders from side to side and releasing the bar, the hunk leaned back, panting happily. Streams of sweat pooled between his pecs and underneath his balls, filling the air with a powerful, masculine musk, and his thick tail twitched from side to side as he openly stared at Gaige's body.

"Not at all. I woke up when I noticed you were gone, but I didn't want to disturb you until you finished." Straddling the older dragon with an easy familiarity, Gaige sat his ass directly on Frank's bulge, leaning in to meet his lips in a gentle, exploring kiss. Greedy paws massaged his pecs, tugging on hardening nipples to tease the older dragon in hopes of drawing out his dominant side.

"You are insatiable, aren't you, my little slut?" Grinning and nuzzling his nose against Gaige's in a show of affection, Frank slapped Gaige's rump, spreading his cheeks to flop his awakening dick against an eager hole. "Trying to empty daddy's balls already? At this rate, I'll be cumming dust by tonight." Settling into the role Gaige gave him, the older dragon seemed eager to show Gaige the raunchy affection he craved, though there seemed to be a slight hesitation in him whenever he tried to be rough.

"I'm just filling in for you. By noon you've bent me over and filled me up half a dozen times, most days. Poor daddy's slacking." Nuzzling into Frank's neck, Gaige guided the older dragon's stiff pole into his ass, moaning aloud at the stinging friction of an overused hole. Greedy for Frank's cock, he took him to the root, wiggling his hips to swirl the massive shaft within him.

"Oh yeah? Maybe I should make up for that, then?" Yanking Gaige's tail up, the amorous dragon took the lead, forcing Gaige down onto his cock with growing excitement, his arousal slickening their union until wet, slurping slaps bounced stickily off of Gaige's rump. Sweaty muscle welcomed the younger dragon's affections, glistening in the light and begging for worship.

"Daddy~!" Gaige melted against Frank's touch, draping himself over the older dragon and whimpering as his sensitive cock ground against his soft stomach. Bouncing with wild abandon, he slapped his rump against heavy balls, his lips trailing along the older dragon's neck until, with a needy groan, he captured Frank's lips, closing his eyes to focus on the heavy thrusts violating his ass.

"Gods, it's like you're melting my cock." Meeting his eagerness with his own, Frank massaged the bulge of his cock through Gaige's stomach before his paws settled on Gaige's hips, giving himself better leverage to pound himself deep and hard. Smiling as Gaige's lips withdrew from his own, he followed the younger dragon, slopping a thick, dominating tongue past Gaige's lips and exploring his mouth.

Wrapped in a cloud of masculine musk and worked over by frenzied thrusts, Gaige couldn't think, giving himself over to the older dragon in every way possible. Coaxed by plunging thrusts that mashed his prostate, he felt his stomach twisting and his balls drawing up. His cock painted streamers of translucent arousal over the older dragon's belly before heavy throbs brought something creamier, coating muscles in a spiderweb of cum.

"My sweet baby boy. Is it always this easy to get you off?" Swiping his finger over a glazed pec, Frank licked up Gaige's creamy offering, then rubbed the younger dragon's cheek affectionately. "It's no wonder I breed you this often if you're this willing and desperate to please." Slowing his thrusts until his cockhead kissed against the spasming younger dragon's sweet spot, he wrapped his arms around Gaige in a hug firm enough to take Gaige's breath away, holding him close and stroking over the base of his tail, still flagged and twitching.

"It's because you're so big and so-" Trailing off, Gaige bit his lower lip, his eyes nearly crossing with the intensity of Frank's tease. How the fuck was Frank this good at finding his sweet spots? Did that machine teach him how to fuck like a god?

"Oh yeah? Big, huh? Are you be talking about Daddy's muscles or-?" Twisting to smother Gaige underneath his weight and pressing him into the leather bench below, the older stud pressed a gentle kiss to Gaige's nose, his maw opening in an expression of pure pleasure. Rocking his hips in a heavy rhythm that forced gooey pre from the younger dragon's hole, glazing his balls in sticky indulgence, he slammed himself home.

Like an insatiable stallion, Frank brought Gaige to orgasm after orgasm with that perfect plunging cock, working his hole into a sloppy lake of pre that drooled down his manhood, amplifying the scent of sex on the air. "You ready for me, slut? I can't hold back any longer." Sliding home with a wet slap, he pulsed, his cock bucking hard enough to move the lewd bulge in the younger dragon's stomach. A flood of seed filled every inch of Gaige's innards until he was sure it would leak from his ears, marking him as his 'daddy's' property and swelling his stomach to a lewd facsimile of Frank's gut.

"Was I too rough, sweetheart?" Suddenly all affection and concern, the older dragon nuzzled his nose against Gaige's. "I couldn't remember what you liked, so I looked through your phone, and there were a few videos that looked fun to try out." Withdrawing with a groan, he left Gaige gaping and drooling musky fluids, his hole trying vainly to clamp on the softening dragonhood.

Barely able to breathe, let alone speak, Gaige took a moment to gather his thoughts, a dopey smile across his face, and his cock softened, laying in a puddle of his satisfaction. Reaching up to shakily drape himself over the older dragon's neck, he stared into eyes that matched his own. "F-Fucking perfect. A+ effort. No notes."

"You're so sweet. I'm such a lucky guy to have you." Doting on Gaige, the older dragon took him into his arms, hefting him into a warm embrace and standing, walking toward the door and carefully stepping through, cradling Gaige's head to keep it from bumping the frame. "By the way... Don't I have a job? I can't remember, and this place is so beautiful; there's no way we could afford it if neither of us works."

Still floating on a cloud of endorphins, Gaige sighed happily, thanking himself for working out most of the details of his lie as he explained, clinging to Frank's sweaty muscles. "You retired early after selling your company. We have more than enough to live on for the rest of our lives, and you asked me to move in with you after I started lifting my tail for you."

"Woah! Cool. So we do whatever we want every day? That's fucking awesome!" Slipping his paw under Gaige's rump, Frank brought him to the kitchen and set him on a chair, whistling as he bent down to reach into the fridge and grab the carton of orange juice, draining it in a long gulp and scratching the base of his dick lazily. He seemed to be growing more comfortable with their home and Gaige's company by the second, and strangely, there was nothing hotter than those little comfortable habits. It wouldn't be long before he was drinking beer and fucking Gaige's throat while watching football. Gods, this was proving to be the best money Gaige ever spent.

Eyes fixated on the sway of that soft cock, Gaige swallowed, his shaft perking up already despite the ruthless pounding his prostate just received. "Y-Yeah. It's pretty fun." Standing, he reached out to touch the padded rump in front of him, rubbing his cheek against its smooth squish. "You were nice enough to get hardwood floors so you can breed me anywhere without making a mess."

Guiding Gaige back to his feet and trailing fingers over his stollen stomach, the older dragon chuckled at his eagerness to touch him. "I'm pretty sure you can't live on a diet of pure cum. Isn't it my job to make sure you eat? Surely, I'm not some sexual tyrant that won't let you?" Setting aside an arm full of ingredients, the older dragon showed a fatherly concern at odds with his dripping cock and glistening nudity. "I've got a surprise. Sit down before you flood the floor." Pushing Gaige back to his seat, Frank kissed his forehead, whistling as he returned to the fridge and removed a few ingredients.

Deprived of that perfect ass, Gaige settled back in his chair, closing his eyes and rubbing his filled stomach as he leaked a steady stream of dragon seed to the floor below, his hole woefully unable to clench closed. Lost in the slow pleasure of dripping cum, he lowered a hand to finger himself, slipping into a post-orgasmic nap as his pudge grew smaller and smaller.

Shaking Gaige awake with a triumphant grin, Frank placed a plate of pancakes with slightly burnt bacon in front of him, his chest dotted with grease. "Here! I watched a few videos on how to cook since I wanted to surprise you. You've taken such good care of me since I hit my head, and you deserve to be taken care of too!"

Forgetting the kinky side of their relationship for the moment, Gaige looked from his plate to Frank's smiling face, tears gathering in his eyes. His parents were always too busy to do anything for him but send a housekeeper or nanny to tend to his needs, and he couldn't remember a single instance of parental care in his young life. Bittersweet feelings fluttered through his stomach, replacing carnal hunger, and Gaige saw Frank in a different light through the veil of tears. Maybe he wasn't just a cock-vending machine to fulfill Gaige's desires? Strangely, he felt guilty for lying to him, though he wasn't sure that the truth was any kinder.

"Oh no! Don't cry. It's not that bad. They didn't say how long to cook the bacon, and I'm not sure if I got the recipe for the batter right, but it tasted fine to me." Misinterpreting Gaige's sobs, the older dragon crossed the distance between them, sandwiching him between soft pecs and stroking down his back to soothe him. The scent of his musk, mixing with the heady rush of drying cum on his squishy midsection, wrapped Gaige in a comforting blanket of masculinity.

"It's not that. I-" Mind reeling with the desire to tell Frank the truth, Gaige tamped down the knot in his throat. "I guess it's just nerves. When you fell, I thought maybe you were hurt, and I didn't process it until now. I don't think I could ever be happy if I lost you." There was a ring of truth in his words. Despite spending only a single night in Frank's arms, he already felt as though the man was a permanent fixture in his life. Sexually or not, he needed Frank's love more than he thought.

"Oh, sweety. I'm fine, see?" Patiently stroking Gaige's back, Frank pressed gentle kisses over his nose. Wiping away his tears with a paw, he squeezed him tight. "Daddy's here, and I'm not going anywhere. I'll have to be a lot more careful in the future."

Unable and unwilling to clear up the misunderstanding, Gaige buried his face in Frank's neck and held on as if his life depended on it. His eyes tightly closed, he tried his best to calm down, focusing on the soft muscles cradling him and channeling his upwelling of emotion into groping paws roaming over the older dragon's flaccid manhood, coaxing it back to hardness. Wiping his tears on glistening scales, he took a deep, shuddering breath, trying to slip back into the eager slut persona he so desperately wanted. "S-Sorry, daddy. Let me make it up to you."

"You should eat something. I may not remember much, but I know you can't live entirely on a diet of my cum." Pressing a kiss to Gaige's forehead, Frank stood, letting the younger dragon stroke his cock to a slow drip and pressing closer until it marked Gaige's scales, his dick nearly brushing Gaige's chin. Despite his concern, he seemed willing to let Gaige milk him, though it seemed like there was something he wanted to say.

"Can I at least try? Daddy's cock tastes so much better than anything else." Putting on his best puppy dog eyes, Gaige scooted down in his seat until his lips met the older dragon's cockhead. Teasing the slit with the tip of his tongue, he tilted his head as though making out with Frank's cock, his lips growing sticky as sloppy strings drooled out, rolling down his chin.

"Listen." Stopping Gaige's eager attempts to swallow his cock to the root with a gentle paw, Frank sighed, rubbing his cheek. "Do I have to act like I used to? I feel like I'm trying to cram myself into someone else's skin, and it's a few sizes too small. The dirty talk is fun, but it just sounds mean. Maybe I can try a different approach?"

Heart beating in his throat, Gaige stopped trying to tease the older dragon into fucking his throat. Pulling back until the messy head slipped from his lips, he nuzzled his cheek against Frank's cock, caressing it slowly. "W-What do you have in mind?" He asked, at a loss for words. He planned for so many things, but somehow he never expected love and care from Frank, though he had to admit he could get used to it.

"Well. I feel kind of selfish with how much you focus on me. Maybe we could be lovers instead? A bit of giving and taking?" Dragging Gaige from his seat and perching him on that slippery cock without attempting to push in, Frank looked around, his eyes settling on the couch in the living room. Plodding into the room, Gaige clutched in his arms; Frank stopped in front of the seat.

"There's this position that seemed so comfortable." He continued, maneuvering himself onto the couch and gently guiding Gaige to sit on his face, his massaging hands spreading Gaige as hot breath teased his dripping hole. "Let me show you how much you mean to me." Slowly circling Gaige's hole with a gentle tongue, Frank buried his face, lovingly lapping his way deeper until his tongue slipped over Gaige's prostate.

Biting his lip as Frank settled into a slow tonguefuck, Gaige panted, his brain short-circuiting under the loving attention he received in such massive amounts. Was this how love felt? It was nothing like any of his hookups or any of the porn scenarios he fucked himself silly while watching. Frank was like a doting father that wanted the best for him, and somehow, that was even hotter than a dominating, rough daddy.

Determined to return Frank's affection, Gaige fixed his eyes on the bobbing, sloppily drooling cock in front of him, stretching to capture it between his lips while keeping his rump within Frank's reach. Slow and steady, seeking spots that made Frank's cock jump and his balls draw up, Gaige abandoned his desire to fuck himself with that massive cock and instead made love to it with his tongue and lips, his paws cradling loose hanging breeder balls and rolling them around, squeezing them lovingly.

"That's it, sweetheart. No rush, nothing rough. Just my sweet boy, enjoying himself." Pressing a final gentle kiss to Gaige's hole, then trailing his tongue lower over his balls, Frank worked his way to his dangling shaft, using his upturned rump as a handle. With a gentle lick, he opened his maw, taking Gaige to the root and wrapping the dextrous appendage around his length, his warm breath tickling Gaige's balls.

Lost in the pleasure of Frank's maw, Gaige shuddered, unable to do anything but suckle at his tip, his paws gripping the pulsing length to steady himself while his legs threatened to buckle. He wasn't used to any attention to his cock when he was with a partner, so he felt like a virgin again, oversensitive and squirmy. As if he was giving himself to Frank, without the veil of sluttiness, or well-planned lies as a buffer, he felt vulnerable and raw.

The closer he got to orgasm, the more intense Frank's attention became. As his moans vibrated through the older dragon's cock, two fingers stuffed themselves past his clenching pucker, bringing him over the edge with a firm press to his brutalized prostate. Without complaint, he swallowed every drop, his tongue swirling Gaige's gift as if savoring his flavor.

Grateful and floating on a cloud of afterglow, Gaige devoted himself to Frank's cock, polishing the head with his tongue and working the shaft with both paws in a steady rhythm. With no idea of time and nothing but the pleasure of servicing, he lost himself in Frank's manhood, feeling butterflies in his stomach as telltale signs of approaching orgasm twitched his glorious cock and churned his balls.

Taking the first shot down his throat, Gaige gulped gratefully, pulling back and stroking intently as a fountain of seed blasted his chest and face. Nuzzling against it, he almost hugged the shaft, squirming as splurts flung past his face to splatter on his back. "I love you, daddy." He sighed happily as the final dribbles painted Frank's shaft, his tongue flicking over the piss slit to swipe up the last tasty pearl.

"I love you too, baby boy. Now relax and let daddy take care of you." Pressing a trail of kisses along Gaige's softening cock, Frank settled between the younger dragon's cheeks. Worshipping his hole with gentle licks and hooking his arms around Gaige's thighs, he pulled him backward until Gaige's cheek rested on Frank's soft belly like a scaly pillow.

Blissed out and bathed in Frank's essence, Gaige sighed happily, closing his eyes and smiling. This situation was different than he imagined, but it was better in many ways. Maybe what Gaige always wanted wasn't a sexual relationship with a father figure but a worthy father figure in general, someone that genuinely loved him and wanted to take care of him. Funny that after all of his planning, he couldn't account for being truly loved.