Very Hungry Partners 1

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Teryx is looking for some fun, and he keeps finding it, but even the best of fun gets a little boring after a while without variety.

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Very Hungry Partners

Part 1

For TeryxC

By Draconicon

Teryx stumbled backward into the bathroom, followed by the very eager fox that he'd picked up from the bar. They could have left for this, but this was enough of a dive - and the dragon was just tipsy enough - that the bathroom was more than enough privacy for him.

"Mmph...ah...oh, god, you're hot..."

The fox's voice was low and hungry, and he could all but hear the arousal dripping from him as those smaller hands pressed against his chest, against his abs, running under his shirt and feeling him up in all kinds of ways. Teryx growled deep in his throat, his cock already sliding from his slit and hanging down in his briefs, getting bigger and firmer with each second that the fox's groping hands ran over him.

"Mmm, you're not bad...yourself," Teryx muttered.

"Come on. Gimme that dick."

"Hungry, are ya?"

"You have no idea."

They both giggled, the sound little more than a reminder of how much they'd imbibed at the bar and how much they were both probably out of their collective common sense, but that didn't matter anymore. What mattered now was getting off.

They stumbled back a little further, reaching the far end of the bathroom. If they'd been more sober, they'd probably have slipped into one of the stalls, but there was no point here. They were in the cheap end of town, well past the point of anyone caring about public lewdness. If they'd done this at the bar, they might have gotten the cops called, but Teryx had run into customers humping away back here before. It was fine.

Hell, it was part of the fun.

"Condom?" Teryx asked.

"No way. I want it raw."

"Slutty fox..."

He groaned as the smaller male rubbed him over his pants, encouraging his cock to keep rising, keep throbbing, building on the already-present bulge and getting all the harder. He could feel the ridges along the bottom of his shaft inflating, filling with blood and getting firmer, harder, more obvious. His balls churned, his toes curled against the dirty tiles.

As the fox fell to his knees, Teryx couldn't help but see the pair of them in the mirror. What a sight; a tall, lean dragon, dark blue along his limbs and a lighter blue along his stomach, with a hint of a golden mane between his horns and along the back of his head, standing over a fox that was a full foot shorter than him, wearing a tight pair of shorts and fishnet stockings, and a barely-there crop top. If there was ever a more obvious pair of horny fuckers, he had yet to see it.

The fox - Tom, that was his name - managed to get his pants open, and Teryx's cock flopped out. The big thing was already full hard and starting to drip, and Tom shoved his nose right between the dragon's balls and the base of the shaft. He sniffed hard, and moaned as some of the pre-cum dripped from the tip over his face.

"Mmm, what a mighty fountain."

"Mmm, that fountain's gonna blow down your throat," Teryx said, gripping the base of his cock. "You ready to suck?"

"Oh fuck yes."

"Open up, boy."

Tom did just as he was told, and the half-drunk dragon slid his cock over that waiting tongue. Almost instantly, the fox closed his mouth, proving every stereotype about his species right as he went right for the base, sucking hard and swallowing almost instantly, as if determined to drain everything from Teryx's balls right then and there.

"Mmmm, good...good boy..."

He leaned against the wall, letting the fox go to work. Tom knew his business, licking and sucking along the ridges along the underside, his hands up and busy with the dragon's balls, rolling them and fondling them. The lightest of squeezes helped encourage them to keep producing, and Teryx could feel the slow build-up of cum in the other male's mouth.

"Mmmph...think you can handle the whole thing?"

Tom just pushed himself deeper, his lips wrapped around the base of Teryx's shaft. The constant swell, suck, and nudge of that tongue and that throat made him tremble, his legs shaking from just how thirstily the fox sucked him off. He'd seldom had the pleasure of someone that eager for his cum, and he was definitely dripping like mad. He could feel just how much pre-cum was around his cock, how it was almost like a swamp in the fox's mouth as he swallowed, licked, and swallowed some more.

When Tom finally got around to bobbing his head, sucking down to the base before pulling back up, then going down and doing it again, it only got better. Suck, swallow, suck, swallow, always a little more, then a little less. Teasing in pressure, those lips always tight, keeping the suction going, keeping all the blood trapped in his cock and making it almost feel like he was growing.

"Mmmph...yeah...getting close..."

Teryx rolled his hips, getting the timing right with the fox's expert blowjob. Forward, back, forward, back, taking his time to really build up, even as the thirsty little vulpine bitch kept sucking away, swallowing constantly. His furred hands were delicately rubbing his balls, keeping them going like mad. He felt so full, so swollen.

"Mmm...mmm..."

And the way that Tom moaned like a perfect little bitch...

"Mmmph...getting...getting close."

"Mmm!"

That almost seemed to push the fox into overdrive, making him lean in and suck right down to the base once more. He wasn't sure how, but the fox's nose and chin almost felt like they were about to push into his slit, and then -

"MMMPH!"

Teryx had to grip the wall with one hand, the other resting on the back of the fox's head as a little bit of that tongue pushed into his slit. Not much, just a hint of the tip, but that little invasion was all that he needed to go over the edge. The dragon bit his lips, bucking in what limited way he could as he came, and came hard.

"Mmmph...mmmph...mmmph..."

Tom swallowed the whole thing, and that was saying something. Rain dragons did not have small loads, and Teryx's was definitely up there as big ones went. Pulse, pulse, pulse, the shimmering, exciting feel of the swelling shaft and the pulsing at the tip as each shot went down the fox's throat hitting him hard. He moaned as he felt some of the flood almost turn into backwash, but the fox knew what he was doing.

Swallow.

Suck.

Drain.

And in seconds, the full load was gone. Swallowed, drained out of him by the expert on his knees. Teryx panted as he slowly pushed Tom back, looking the fox in the eye as the smaller male licked his lips clean. The wet shaft in his hands got a little tease by being dragged over one cheek and alone another.

"A fine blessing from your mighty fountain of a cock, big guy," Tom said.

"Mmmph...I'm going to have to look you up again if I want another blowjob."

"I'll look for you. Don't worry about that."

Tom winked, slowly getting to his feet. Despite having a bulge that was clearly throbbing for attention, the fox just shuffled his clothes around until he was comfortable, then swished his way out. It was as if that was all he wanted: to give a blowjob and move on.

Teryx shrugged. It was probably for the best; no need for a partner right now. He was on the move too often for that.

Still, hell of a blowjob.

#

One week later...

Teryx had bagged another partner, and this one was going to be feeding a different need.

"You're a big guy, aren't you?" Teryx teased, arm around the orca's hips while the other man's arm was around his. "When was the last time that you had a little fun?"

"Eh, maybe a week ago, give or take a day," Genis said.

"You're going to get some today."

The rain dragon was a creature of moods, of various needs, and that included where he would go in the bedroom. Sometimes, he liked being on top, and at other times, he hungered for someone to put him on the bottom.

Today, it was very much the latter, and Genis seemed the perfect guy to do it.

They were wandering their way up from the street to his apartment, making their way across the lobby so close together, all but attached at the hip. The apartment building staff had seen him come home with a number of different people. They knew he was gay, knew that he tended to have something of a promiscuous lifestyle. There was nothing there that they questioned anymore.

In the elevator, he looked the big guy over again. Genis was about six inches taller than him, thick and buff in the shoulders, big and firm in the chest. He had a bulge that seemed to just throb and swell the whole time that they were together, and those tight rubber shorts weren't doing anything to hide it.

It made him want to lift his tail and take it. Take it good and hard and get a good prostate orgasm out of it. That big thing would get his hole good and loose afterward, and he was pretty sure he'd cum hands-free from that thing.

Mmmph...gonna love this.

Ever since that fox, he'd gotten a fair bit of attention at the bar, but there came a point where he got bored of getting blowjobs and fucking holes. Sometimes, you just needed to get a little attention to the backside.

The elevator dinged, and Teryx picked up the pace, rubbing the orca's tail-base lightly. Genis chuckled as he followed.

"I can't wait," the big guy said. "I mean, just seeing you down on the beach...man, you looked hot."

"I know," Teryx said, chuckling. "I go there to show off."

"Well, consider yourself admired."

"Oh, you can do more than that."

"Mmmm, hell yes."

Teryx knew that he pulled people easily. That was half the fun of being a dragon. Kind of an unfair advantage for some of the other species, he supposed, but when it came down to whether he got what he wanted or whether they got what they wanted, he had his priorities. He doubted that they would be any different if they were in his shoes.

They reached his apartment, and he unlocked the door with all due speed. They stepped inside, he shut the door, and -

"Mmm...let me at that dick."

And his smile flipped upside-down as the orca was already kneeling by the time he turned around. Big, meaty hands went for his shorts, pulling down the swim-trunks to reveal a half-erect shaft that was already trying to shrink back down.

"You're a bottom?" Teryx asked, half-hoping he was wrong.

"Well, versatile," Genis said. "But I know what I want."

"...You, uh, I don't suppose you'd be interested in the other end?"

"I've had a hunger for dragon cock for a while. Maybe...but I really want this."

The warm breath playing over his cock as those big hands wrapped around his hips did a little to keep him hard, but it would have been a lie to say that he was excited about getting yet another blowjob. He could get those anytime at the bar, or elsewhere in the city. He wanted someone that would either offer their ass or take the time to give his hole a once-over. The last time that he'd gotten properly fucked had been a while ago, and he really needed someone to give him something good.

Still...

Genis opened his mouth, that wide beak revealing a large tongue. He groaned as he felt it licking from his balls up to his cock, so big and wet and wide that it was able to get everything all at once. He groaned again as it popped between those rubbery lips, getting the attention that he needed...but not the attention that he wanted.

He reached full erection in short enough order, but he couldn't quite bring himself to dom the bigger man. The orca was such a big, muscular beast, and he had such a hot bulge, and Teryx had been all set up - mentally, at least - to get fucked. Getting a blowjob was nice enough, but it wasn't what he had psyched himself up for.

As he just leaned against the wall, at erection but not much past it despite Genis's cock-sucking talents, the orca finally seemed to get the message. He groaned as he pulled off, stroking the dragon's cock with his head cocked to the side.

"Come on. This thing can't be that far from cumming. I want to see this mighty fountain erupt."

"...What'd you call it?" Teryx blinked, a memory from a little ways back tickling at his mind.

"I want to see this big thing erupt," Genis said, almost too hastily. Almost. "Come on. What do you need to cum?"

"Well, right now, I need something up my ass."

"Oh, come on. Big guy like you, a bottom?"

"No, versatile," Teryx corrected. "And if you want me to cum down your throat, I'm going to need at least a finger back there today."

"Hmmph. You really need it?"

"Do you really need my cum?"

"..."

"That's what I thought."

Genis pulled the dragon's swim trunks down to his ankles, and Teryx stepped out of them, pushing them off to the side. No sooner had he gotten out of them than Genis grabbed him tighter, pulling him closer. This time, that rubbery mouth sealed tight around his cock, as if he wasn't going to be let free, and those hands gripped him differently, the fingers wrapping around his ass cheeks as much as they were around his hips.

And pulling them apart.

And exposing his hole.

There we go...

The thick digits that the orca was blessed with were just what he needed. Well, not just, but in lieu of the real thing, at least they were sizable things rather than just slender pencil fingers. One slid right under his tail, stroking his rim, and his cock immediately jumped a little higher in the orca's mouth.

"Mmmm, yeah...that's it..."

He rolled his hips forward, back, forward, back, taking his time to fuck the divot in the middle of the wide tongue while feeling those fingers teasing against his pucker. Each time he felt that little pressure, he all but cooed in bliss to know that it was going to be inside him soon.

Goddamn...Mmmph...

The rain dragon knew that he was a mercurial creature, one that swung and shifted his mood by the day. He could be the most aggressive top, or the neediest bottom, and it all depended on what he wanted that day.

And right now, he wanted something thick spreading his hole as wide as it could go. Something good, something meaty, something girthy -

"Mmmph..."

And then it was inside him. One big finger, at least as thick as two of his. That was enough. He started fucking himself back on that finger and into that mouth, the combined stimulation already pushing him towards orgasm at a much more acceptable pace.

Forward.

Back.

Forward.

Back.

In and out, the soft sucking sound of a wet mouth and a hungry hole rising to his ears. Teryx closed his eyes, focusing on the stimulation from both sides and enjoying it as much as he could. His balls were already pulling up, tensing and tightening, and his cock was throbbing at full size.

He would cum soon, and Genis was already swallowing, the orca as thirsty for his cum as anyone had ever been. In fact...in fact, it was almost...familiar...

He would have been able to nail it down were it not for a second finger pushing under his tail, rubbing his rim for a split second before working inside of him. Teryx arched his back at the sudden extra pressure on his prostate, thrusting forward once, twice, before -

"MMMPH!"

Then he was over the edge, and cumming hard. His cock jumped, swelling slightly from the sheer rush of seed shooting out of it into the waiting maw. Pulse, pulse, pulse, the warmth and feeling of expansion making him feel every shot running down his cock, every little throb that followed making him moan.

And Genis swallowed it all. Each pulse, each throb, only seemed to excite the orca that much more, and he was leaning back enough that Teryx could just barely make out that bulge. It was so big, so hard...

Damn, I want that...

But the moment was past. The fingers slipped past his pucker, leaving him empty once more, and the rain dragon groaned under his breath as the big guy stood up, white lines along his lips.

"That was just what I needed. Thanks."

"You think that you could come back with your dick next time?" Teryx asked. "I got enough bottoms around. I could really use someone that could top me from time to time."

"I'll think about it." The orca chuckled. "See you later."

#

Two weeks later...

Teryx had been dealing with a hell of a dry spell. Not in terms of sexual partners, for there seemed to be so many of those, but more along the lines of anyone that could do anything from behind. Or atop. Or anything that would have involved someone putting something in him rather than the other way around.

Normally, he could have dealt with that, but the issue was that he usually either had no partners or partners of equal sorts. These days, he was just attracting bottoms left and right, even on the days when he went out in slightly more 'inviting' clothing, with pants that clung to his ass more than his crotch or other little signals like that. It was as if he was putting off some sort of signal that only bottoms were picking up, and they always rushed to him before any top could get involved.

And the worst part was, they didn't actually register as bottoms until he'd said yes and they were heading back to his place, or to a VIP room in a club, or something else of that sort. If he knew that they were bottoms, he would have said no and waited for someone better to approach, but he just kept getting fooled.

Today...

Well, today he hoped for something better. He had picked up a shark named Brett at a dance club earlier that night, and he'd made it damn clear that he hoped to get fucked tonight. He even went so far as to grope the shark through his pants, feeling up those double-dicks that were already up and throbbing in those tight leather pants, and said as much.

"If these aren't in me by the end of the night, I'm kicking you to the curb," he said in the back of the taxi.

"Come on. We'll both get what we want."

"You know, I'm having a hard time believing that lately."

"You'll cum, don't worry about it."

He worried about it, though, and considering the fact that he'd not seen much in the way of dominant behavior since leaving the club, his faith was going right down the tubes. The taxi dropped them off outside his apartment, and he half-glared, half-stared at the shark as they walked to the front door.

Brett was a great white, which should have been a good sign, but there had been disappointments before. As great white sharks went, he was slightly on the leaner side, but he had the physique, the thick body type, and he knew that the big guy had a pair of thick cocks, each one more than sufficient on its own. Normally, he would have been a little intimidated by their sheer size, but...

Well, one got thirsty for the big things when reality kept offering up disappointments.

There was even a point in the last week where he'd humored one bottom that had at least allowed him to fuck his ass, but that had still required some attention from behind. A butt plug had come into play, and that same butt plug was up his ass right then and there, rubbing his prostate and keeping his bulge a little more prominent.

He just hoped that he wouldn't need it tonight.

"You know, I've heard a lot about you," Brett said as they entered the lobby. "Lots of good things, of course."

"Yeah? Like what?" Teryx asked.

"That you're generous."

"Well, I try," he said, shrugging.

"And that you like to charm people."

"Did it work with you?"

"Well, you seemed a little...eager, heh."

"Call it desperation," the rain dragon said, shaking his head a couple of times.

"Oh, I get that. I really get that."

They stepped into the elevator, and he looked down at those double-dicks again. God, he wanted to see those ramming into him, to have his legs spread and take it good and hard. He didn't know if he'd get it - in fact, his hopes were still damn low - but at least this guy was talking to him.

Some of the guys had been more talkative, to be fair. Some had even gone on mini-dates with him, a meal out somewhere, a bit of fun at the pier, anything that might have filled the day a bit before they got around to the fun. And they'd been better...

But still...bottoms. So many bottoms.

They reached his floor, and the shark pulled him close rather than the other way around. That was a good sign, but not definitive just yet. They could still end up in a rather awkward situation, and he just hoped that it wouldn't happen. His tail was half-raised as it was, and he could feel every little sucking clench that his pucker made around the butt plug inside him. His cock twitched in anticipation.

They reached his door. They stepped inside. He felt that hand go for his cock.

"Don't even think about it."

"Come on. I've heard of that 'mighty fountain' -"

"Don't you dare," he said. He'd heard that phrase so many times he was half-sure that all these bottoms knew each other and were comparing notes at this point. "If you want to see the fountain, then it needs the attention of a plumber. Do I make myself clear?"

"Heh, need a little deeper attention, eh?"

"Very."

"Alright, alright...I can do that..."

Finally.

Hurrying to the bedroom, Teryx stripped on the way. His shirt, pants, and underwear were off before they even reached the bed, and he was slowly, teasingly climbing onto the bed with the plug still in him as Brett started taking off his clothes. The dragon chuckled as he reached around his hips, pulling at the base of the plug, showing off his stretched-out hole as he pulled, released, pulled, and released the plug, feeling the metal rubbing against his prostate every time that his hole sucked it back in.

"Heh, you look damn good from back here," Brett said.

"First time that someone's gotten a good look in a while."

"Oh, I'm going to get more than a good look."

"You better. You wouldn't believe the amount of blowjobs I've been getting lately. I need someone to just take it."

"I'll take you. And I'll take everything that you have to offer afterward, too."

"Mmmph...you better...you better."

He would normally be more charming, but now that the moment was there, he needed this more than he realized. He reached around to his toy again, pulling at the plug, knowing that he should take it out but waiting for a bit longer. He wanted to be utterly sure that Brett wasn't going to be another disappointment.

The shark let his pants hit the floor, and oh, it was what he wanted to see. Those big, fat double-dicks were so much more than he really needed, but he had denied his cravings long enough that he was going to take them.

Now.

He spread his legs further as Brett came closer, letting his tail rise up and rest against the top of his spine, near the base of his neck. He moaned as he finally popped the plug free, showing off his slick, pre-lubed hole as he raised his hips higher. The twin dicks framed his ass-cheeks, and he growled in the depths of his throat as he felt the warm tips being forced together, pressed into the space between them.

"You better keep going...make sure that I cum around those dicks."

"You think that you can cum hands-free?"

"Oh, I know I can. After this long...you damn well know I will..."

"Alright. Let's see if you can take one."

"Both."

"What?"

"Both. Right. Now."

His hole was clenching, the lack of a plug making him feel so empty, so thirsty for more, and he needed something to slake that thirst before it got out of hand. He felt the tips against his hole, felt the slight flex, then the little burn of something just a little bit bigger than he could easily take on his own -

POP!

Then they were both inside. His hole felt gaped already, but with all the deprivation, the sweetness of fulfilment was more than enough to make him ignore any and all discomfort. He moaned under his breath, his head slumping to the bed as those eager hands pulled him back, sheathing those cocks deeper with each thrust until he could feel the other man's hips against his ass cheeks.

There it was. There was the satisfaction that he had been waiting for all those sessions past. He clenched hard, and Brett grunted.

"Mmmph...gonna take a minute..."

"Don't take too long. I want it all."

"Yeah, yeah."

The shark wasn't going to make him wait, he knew, but he was just...so eager. So many subs, so many that weren't able to give him what he needed, and now, he was finally getting it. He kept squeezing, tugging, milking those cocks with his inner walls. Every few seconds, he clenched down, pulling at those dicks, feeling them get a little wetter with their own pre-cum, and more than that, just feeling bigger as he tightened up on them. He could feel them pressing down against his prostate, something even better, and he moaned as he rolled his hips back just a little bit, grinding against the shark's crotch.

"Goddamn, you're a needy one."

"Too long."

"Well, you say you can take it? Let's find out."

The earlier thrusts had been little testing things, pushing him to see if he could go for it. Now? Now, they were getting serious.

"Ah...ah...ah..."

Teryx was no pillow-biter, but he was still gasping as he took both dicks to the hilt time and time again. He could feel his dick already twitching, oozing pre-cum against the blankets, and he didn't care.

"What a waste."

He wasn't even sure if he heard that, but he was half-sure that Brett had said something, at least. Either way, the fucking continued, and he just threw himself into the sensation of getting reamed.

"Yeah...mmmph...harder...faster..."

The shark obliged him, pushing in deeper, each thrust as far as it could go with two cocks that were already fairly hard. In, out, in, out, each time stretching him a bit more until the friction-burn of such large insertions faded, leaving nothing but the raw pleasure of getting stretched out as far as he was. He gripped the sheets, his long deprivation of anal pleasure getting to him, ramping up his need higher and higher.

"Nnngh...ah...ah..."

"Getting close?"

"Getting...getting there..."

Brett pushed forward harder, grinding him against the sheets, nearly pressing him against the pillows at the head of the bed. Each thrust hit his prostate square-on, making his cock jump, the sheer girth of the shafts leaving him feeling it from head to base, and then back again. In, out, in, out, in, out -

In.

Squirt.

Squelch.

"MMMPH!"

Just as promised, the dragon came hands-free, and the throbbing, bouncing feeling of his cock going over the edge was just what he had been missing for the last few weeks. He moaned out loud, barely avoiding whimpering with the sheer relief that came from getting what he needed after so long, and his shaft spilled its full load -

Not into his sheets, but into Brett's waiting hand. The shark seemed almost desperate for it, cupping his fingers beneath the dragon's cock and gathering everything that he could possibly get between his fingers.

"And here I was going to get that down my throat..."

"Mmmph...next time..."

"Come on, you have more."

"Later..."

There was always a bit more tiredness when it came to the dragon getting pumped from behind. He always got exhausted when he was the one getting pounded, but in a very good way. He slumped down, and Brett slumped with him, and...

Was he imagining it, or were those shark cocks...knotted? There was something wrong about that, but he was too blissed out to think straight, and then, too sleepy, and then, just asleep.

The End

Summary: Teryx is looking for some fun, and he keeps finding it, but even the best of fun gets a little boring after a while without variety.

Tags: M/M, Various Species, Dragon, Fox, Shark, Orca, Bottoms, Needy Bottoms, Oral, Blowjob, Throat Fucking, Cock Sucking, Bathroom, Apartment, Anal, Butt Plug, Cum, Orgasm, Swallowing, Cum-Hungry, Big Dicks, Disappointment, Miniseries,