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Musical fanfare echoed up and down the halls of the palace, announcing the arrival of another royal family that came to visit the kingdom. Korbin hurried along the carpet-padded floors, passing by luxurious paintings and tapestries that clung to the walls between glass windows pouring in sunlight. He'd seen it all thousands of times before, so the glamour wore thin.

I'm late again! Father won't be happy about this... Maybe if I sneak in from the side with the nobles he won't notice...

Korbin Shadowmoon was the prince of Rylia. While holding one of the most prestigious titles in the kingdom, he was expected to maintain at least the resemblance of someone responsible and respectable, but that was easier said than done! Attending each and every frivolous event and maintaining the proper princely etiquette took more patience and focus than he ever had to begin with.

Once he found an entryway into the main hall, he slipped inside and weaved his way through the crowd of other dragons that donned the silver and purple colors of Rylia with the emblems of their own houses pinned on their shoulders. The procession had started, and he saw the newly arrived royal family making their entrance. He found sight of his twin sisters at the front of the crowd, so he tip-toed his way up to them. Many of the dragons recognized him and politely stepped out of the way while bowing their heads, drawing more attention than he would have liked. With a worried glance up at his parents, he saw that they had their vision focused on the Bloodscales.

Three blood-red dragons strode toward the throne, the king, queen, and prince of a neighboring kingdom, Rrodan. The king was the largest of them all, towering several feet above Korbin as he stepped past. He was larger than Korbin's father, imposing in his enormous stature, and his wife wasn't much softer in appearance--though she had a more graceful figure. From what Korbin knew of the Bloodscales, they came from a long lineage of powerful fighters. Though the wars had died down in recent years, their prowess on the battlefield continued to be regarded as monstrous. Seeing them in person helped him realize the truth to the rumors. As these three entered the hall, the voices of the gathered nobles died down and left an eerie silence; so quiet that he could hear their claws clacking against the stone.

Rein was their son, who was a few years older than Korbin, and that was shown through his larger size and bulkier build. His features were broader and more masculine, his muscles thicker and more powerful, and his face calmer and more confident. Having scales made him look more durable, like he could best anyone in a fight. Their vibrant, ruby color scintillated in the sunlight peeking through the windows while his regal, ebony clothing provided a sharp contrast to those gems. Beginning at the middle of his long neck were creamy-white scutes that followed down his underbelly, disappearing beneath his loosely draped garments. Like most royalty, his claws and horns were kept in pristine condition--trimmed, yet sharp and threatening. Even without the lavish silks and jewelry, anyone could tell with one glance at him that he was of royal blood.

Korbin admired him from a distance, sitting behind his twin sisters as they bickered between each other. They had certainly noticed the prince's presence too as he strolled in with his family, though the thoughts they had were far too detailed and more about which one of them would help continue his bloodline.

His fur shivered as his thoughts roamed with them before reeling back into reality. As he watched the procession, he didn't see hide or tail of the princess that was meant to be with them. Supposedly, she was the same age as him and interested in meeting him--at least, that was what she said in her letter--but it seemed that she wasn't here with her family.

The Bloodscales' arrival went on as tradition dictated. They bestowed lavish gifts to Korbin's parents and praised the Rylian kingdom. From Korbin's spot in the crowd, he couldn't hear much of what was said between them, but he could imagine it was mostly political pleasantries that every family exchanged. In another year or two, he would have to be seated beside his parents for these processions. It was all boring gibberish to the young prince, even though his tutor insisted that he should learn. Korbin was far more interested in playing around rather than being political!

After the courtesies were reciprocated, the Bloodscales retired to the guest rooms within the palace, and the court dispersed. Korbin watched Rein with great interest, wondering if he was the type of prince that would be playful or too serious. It was either one or the other and never in-between! He wandered through the crowd toward the guest's quarters, but a sharp, all-too-familiar growl cut him off and made his heart freeze in his chest.

Swiftly turning to attention, he plopped down on his rear and faced his father, a large, black-furred dragon who was born with the most luxurious and regal appearance Korbin had ever seen. His full title was Derrik Shadowmoon, King of Rylia, and Sovereign of the Ten Houses. Two pairs of curvy ivory horns sprouted from the back of his head like a crown, decorated with silver bands of jewelry. His purple-and-silver silks were far more lavish than his son's and covered the majority of his body for a heightened sense of modesty. It was typical for kings and queens to dress as if they were showing off their wealth.

"What do you think you are doing?" his father asked in his deep, authoritative voice. His eyes were like twin, silver moons, glowing with shadows swirling near his oval irises.

Korbin couldn't look him in the eyes and turned his head shamefully to the side. Rarely did he ever speak to his father unless he was being scolded. "I-I was going to uhm... introduce myself to the prince."

"Princes have no place with one another. Leave your interests for the princess; she will be arriving in a few days. The time for your playful youth is nearing its end." The final statement stung Korbin. He winced and nodded dutifully before watching his father turn tail to him. "And next time, do not be tardy. Your place will be at my side."

Korbin swallowed hard. He looked longingly over to the corridor that led toward their guests and felt a pit forming in his stomach. The majority of him wanted to resist his father's will and greet the Bloodscale prince, but fear for the consequences kept him obedient, so he turned away and sulked toward his bedroom.

His sisters caught him on his way back and noticed his sullen mood. They each shared their mother's fur, a beautiful silvery-blue color that covered them from head to tail, except for a white underbelly that split it down the middle. Since they were identical, Jena wore emerald-green silks mixed with tints of white while Jeya wore sapphire-blue silks with tints of black. Both of them were beautiful, even in Korbin's eyes. They were two years older than him, and he had spent most of his time growing up with them.

"Kooorbin!" Jeya cooed and playfully bumped into him. "Jena and I are going to the festival if you want to come!"

"Festival?" he asked.

"Yeah!" Jena joined in. She grazed Korbin's other flank and hopped past, baring the excitement of a young dragon. "The city is throwing a celebration in honor of the Bloodscales. Mom and Dad really want to impress them, it seems."

"It starts at midday, but we were going to snoop around for the good stuff before everyone arrives."

Korbin let a smile return to his face as they coerced him into joining. "Is there anything fun to do there?"

Jena and Jeya grinned at each other and bounded forward, making Korbin have to chase after them. It was a short chase before they nearly crashed into a party of nobles sauntering out of the palace. After that, they decided to walk the rest of the way, as tedious as it was. Jena and Jeya shared much of the same playfulness Korbin did. They didn't enjoy the seriousness required to be of royal blood, either, but they were much better at containing their spryness than Korbin was.

Outside the palace was a giant courtyard filled to the brim with gardens. The air was fresh, and the warm sun poked through the canopy of leaves overhead. Servants maintained the gardens and kept it in pristine condition. From what Korbin heard from foreigners, this courtyard was the most luscious and beautiful garden in the world! He knew that his father took pride in it. After all, Rylia was in the middle of the Summer Territories. The weather was like this year-round with little deviation from the hot temperature and bright sun. Korbin looked forward to the heavy rains that would come and go in the winter so that the temperature would cool down--and also because he found storms fascinating.

But today was one of the brightest, hottest days of the year. The sky was clear with nothing but the blazing sun to fill it. Heat seeped through his silk and into his fur, quickly sapping at his energy. If he could shed his clothes and be naked like some of the commoners, he would, but he had to maintain his regality.

Once outside the courtyard, they followed down a smooth, cobblestone path into the city. All that separated the palace from the city was a wall with only a few gates to go through. Passing through the gate led the siblings into the richest district, where all the nobles lived. While most citizens were furred like Korbin's family, it wasn't rare for other breeds of dragons to live here too, of scales, feathers, or hide.

The wealthy lived in houses crafted from old, sedimentary rocks and sturdy, ash wood. In the stones were artistic etchings meant to accent the design, and the wood was carved and curved to give each house a flowing appearance. Roofs arced downward so that the rain would spill into gutters and run off elsewhere. Korbin was always impressed with how the builders worked so quickly and proficiently, and through his schooling he had a minor understanding of how it worked, though it certainly didn't interest him any.

What was more interesting to him was up ahead: a large stage where there were elegant dancers performing. As the houses thinned out, a wide festival-square opened up, filled with tapestries, banners, decorations, and more. Dragons from Rylia and Rrodan gathered in celebration. The differences in the two kingdoms became quite evident as he and his sisters strolled into the square. Most of the Rylians were furred and either wearing simple silks or nothing at all while the Rrodans wore the most lavish of satin and silk over their hard scales. It seemed that only the wealthy nobles were the only ones to attend from the neighboring kingdom. The way they stuck up their noses made Korbin's fur crawl--he never liked how nobility would go to some dragons' heads.

Though the festival hadn't officially begun, the preparations for it seemed to have drawn a large enough crowd. Scents of delicious, cooking food wafted into the air. Between the voices and general clamor, Korbin heard the faint sounds of music coming from near the stage. He followed his sisters further away from it until the music was inaudible and the dancers out of sight. The shade of a pavilion hid them from the hot sun, giving them a moment to cool off.

"There are already so many people," Jeya said. "It's probably one of the biggest festivals our parents have ever thrown."

"From what Mom said, Dad _reeeeally_wants a good relationship with the Bloodscales. Rrodan is filled with the strongest warriors, so they would make great allies," Jena added.

Korbin shrugged his shoulders and sat down in the shade. Observing their surroundings, he saw that most dragons were preoccupied with socializing. He'd much rather be running around and play-fighting! There was normally plenty of that at any festival, and he just had to find it.

"Sounds like he's preparing for something," he added. Lately, his father was having more and more meetings with the Ten Houses, and he had caught evidence of secret meetings too.

"Or simply taking extra precautions," Jena responded. "You know how he is."

"Yeah..." Korbin scratched at the ground with his claws. Their father had always been firm and tough, especially when it came to disciplining his offsprings. Out of the three of them, Korbin received the worst of it. "If you're to become king, you must act like one. You will follow in my footsteps," his father had said on more than one occasion.

But he didn't want to be like his father. He wanted nothing to do with royalty. Perhaps his mother's wildness rubbed off on him more than it had with Jena or Jeya, or maybe his nature simply wasn't cut out for such a pretentious lifestyle--but either way, he was old enough now to know what he wanted. Maybe when I'm king I can make it so kings can fool around too...

"Oooh, it's the prince!" Jena said in a hushed but excited voice. The three of them cocked their heads toward the Bloodscale prince, Rein. He strolled through the festival with an imposing presence while his loose, black silks flowed gracefully behind him. Though he wasn't the size of his father yet, the air around him seemed to tremor in his wake. He didn't only catch their eyes--everyone was staring in his direction. And those that he looked at turned their heads away nervously.

"Can you believe he's our age, Jena? He's huge..."

"He's almost as big as our dad," Jena added.

Korbin sat in silence and felt his stomach twisting. He wanted to greet Rein, but what his father said held him in chains. He wasn't scared or intimidated by the larger drake, even though he should have been. If anything, he thought of him as a challenge! Wrestling was one of Korbin's favorite past-times. Though he had never fought seriously, he thought of himself as a dragon who could hold his own. Rein would certainly win, but Korbin wanted to test himself. And he also liked making friends!

"Let's go talk to him," Jeya said with a hint of nervousness in her excitement. "It's only proper that we introduce ourselves."

Jena agreed with her, nodding, but Korbin was frozen. Was he allowed to go with them? Would his father scold him later? But then he realized that their parents were in the palace and would have no way of knowing, so he hopped to his paws and happily followed his sisters.

Jeya was the first to greet Rein, grabbing his attention. The crimson dragon bowed his head while touching his chest with a forepaw, dipping low and respectfully. Exchanging pleasantries was the first step to any royal greeting, and Korbin loathed it all, but he remained respectful. Mostly, he sat behind his twin sisters and listened to their conversation.

Rein's voice was deep and soothing. Rrodan shared the same common language as Rylia, but Rein's accent was slightly different in the way he spoke. He sat down with his tail curled demurely around his paws, his attention focused on the princesses. Lavish, ebony silks draped down his body, covering most of his red scales from view. Golden bands of jewelry decorated his body here and there; some were big and wrapping around his limbs, and some were smaller on his claws and talons. With powerful muscles rippling across his broad limbs, it was no wonder that every female swooned for him.

Then Rein's golden eyes met Korbin's sky-blue eyes, instilling a brief moment of butterflies in Korbin's belly. He had the prince's full attention for just a moment, feeling his tangible gaze lingering on him. It was as if the red prince was inspecting Korbin. There was no feeling of hostility from it, but rather intrigue.

Sadly, Rein was called away to his princely responsibilities. An older, red dragon approached him and whisked him away before Korbin could speak to him. Maybe it's for the better, Korbin thought. He knew he would have been defying his father's wishes, and he was not keen on receiving punishments today, especially while the Bloodscales were around.

The royal siblings spent the next few hours exploring the festival grounds. There was food and drinks galore with entertainment strewn between. Dancers, musicians, and artists brought the Rylian culture to life. Everyone was in high spirits. Wistfully, Korbin watched the commoners freely play and enjoy the festivities without a care to who was watching.

Although Korbin wished he could shed his royalty and join them, the treatment he received was almost worth it. He and his sisters filled their bellies on the best culinary treats, all at no expense. They were treated like kings and queens in spite of their young age. Korbin always found it strange that these older dragons would pay him the utmost respect--a young dragon who was simply born into the right family. He hadn't achieved anything notable, but because of who his mother and father were, he was deemed important.

Eventually, he was left alone when his sisters went to get their claws and talons polished and trimmed. If he had truly wanted to, he could have joined them--it had been a while since he was properly groomed--but he sought more adventurous thrills than to be pampered.

Toward the back of the city square was a large field and a pool of water where dragons gathered to play. It appeared that there were competitions being held to prove strength and agility as well as games set up for prizes. He saw an obstacle course, a weapons range, and a swimming race in the pond. Beside the course was a weight-lifting competition, and to his surprise he saw Rein participating.

Curiously, he sauntered over to the other spectators and watched the Bloodscale prince as he struggled to lift an enormous weight over his back. Korbin couldn't tell how much he was lifting, but by the way the females swooned and the males cheered him on, it seemed like a lot! He started on his belly and used all four legs to push his body up until he stood straight, reaching the pinnacle of his lift. With that, he huffed and threw the sack from his back and it landed with a very heavy and solid thud into the ground.

Rein proudly bared his teeth and dusted himself off as he finished. A crowd surrounded him, keeping Korbin from seeing more, to his disappointment. It was typical for royalty to draw attention, but Rein was a step above the normal popularity, especially with the females. As far as his reputation went, Korbin wasn't well-known outside the realm of nobles. Most commoners wouldn't be able to tell him apart from other royalty.

Korbin sighed and turned to the obstacle course. He watched agile dragons dash through it almost effortlessly and wondered how well he would perform. After the years of running around the palace grounds and jumping up and down the walls and buildings, he was sure he would fare well. The only issue was that he was wearing his royal clothing, and his parents would certainly be upset if he got them dirty again. Biting back his worries, he figured he could clean them himself so they'd never know!

When he stepped up to it for his turn, suddenly the attention fell on him. He bit back his anxiousness and sprinted forward. Leaping over the first obstacle was easy, but then he had to scale up a wooden wall with nothing but his claws and the grooves to place them. From there, he jumped across a mud pit and ran down an incline. Next, he bounded through rocky terrain to reach a part of the pond with wooden beams sticking up for him to jump to. Carefully, he leapt from one to the other, not wanting to fall and soil his fur and clothing. Not too surprisingly, he passed with flying colors and dashed down a straightaway with a long jump at the end. He practically flew over the mud and landed on the other side unscathed.

As he finished, the dragons that were watching him cheered excitedly. It was nothing like the crowd gathered around Rein, but then he realized that the red drake was watching him. Butterflies immediately returned to his stomach as he caught Rein's golden eyes again. He walked to Korbin, each step filled with the pride of his bloodline. Many princes acted like he did, with a swagger in their steps, but he actually had the size and prowess to back it up!

Korbin gulped and bowed his head respectfully, a forepaw across his chest.

"You're quite fast," Rein complimented, though he didn't return the formal gesture. Korbin wasn't sure if he should take offense to that or not, but he ultimately decided that it was frivolous to begin with.

"Th-Thanks," he stuttered before regaining his thoughts. "You're quite strong."

Rein chuckled and sat down on his haunches in front of him. Onlookers peered into their conversation and made Korbin's fur crawl. "Korbin, right? I've had the pleasure of meeting your sisters, but I have yet to make your acquaintance. It's nice to meet you."

Korbin couldn't shake the queasiness he felt. Rein was so formal, elegant, and powerful, a prince among princes. He knew he couldn't compare to him. His etiquette was poor--at best--and he was certainly much smaller than the other prince. It was difficult to not feel intimidated now that he was face-to-face with the Bloodscale prince. He knew he needed to maintain his royal stature for more than just his own sake. He was representing his family and kingdom too!

"It's my pleasure, really," Korbin said and dipped his head again. "I've heard many great things about you."

"Oh please, I'm sure it's mostly fabrication," Rein modestly deflected. "Come. Let's grab a drink."

Korbin swallowed hard and followed Rein away to a server, leaving behind most of the crowd. Some people followed at a distance, but no longer within earshot to make things uncomfortable.

"Do you drink firewater?" Rein asked as he lifted up a mug of the potent liquid. Korbin's nose twitched as he smelled the strength of his drink from where he sat.

"I-I've never tried it... I suppose I'm old enough now." Korbin didn't want to appear less of a dragon than Rein, so he grabbed the same sized mug with same alcohol inside. The server looked at him like he was crazy, but he wouldn't dare defy a prince's wishes!

Rein bared a toothy grin and took a sip. "Careful with that. For your first time, you should take it slow."

That was the opposite of what Korbin wanted to do. He wanted to match Rein! He pressed the cup to his lips and winced as the scent assaulted his nostrils. In spite of that, he took a large swig and nearly spit it back out in his drink after the liquid almost melted his throat. It felt as if fire drenched his mouth and spewed down his throat, forcing him to gag. But Korbin held his composure with a slight cough.

"Don't say I didn't warn you," Rein added with a chuckle.

"I can handle it," Korbin defended and took another drink. Although it was easier now that he knew what to expect, he could barely keep from making a face, pinching his eyes shut and wrinkling his nose. Warmth ached in his chest and slowly made his head feel dizzy.

"You're a lot different from the other princes I've met," Rein observed. He drank each sip without so much as a sniff.

"How so?" Korbin studied Rein closely. Why did he want to talk to Korbin in the first place? Usually Korbin was the one to initiate any sort of interaction. Almost all the princes he talked to were far more interested in his sisters and scarcely paid Korbin any attention. Visits like this were typically all about politics.

"Most of the princes I've met wouldn't dare to lift a claw unless they had to. They're too... proper. I've never seen any of them run an obstacle course!" His toothy smile was contagious and had Korbin grinning too. That was another thing that surprised Korbin about Rein: he wasn't stoic or snooty like most royalty. He was willing to talk to Korbin at an equal level in spite of his prominent stature.

Korbin giggled at that. He had the same experiences. Most of the older princes wouldn't do anything to get themselves dirty, yet Rein was eager to show off his strength. Korbin had more luck playing and wrestling with the younger ones, since they were able to get away with it because of their youth. "I've never seen anyone lift like that before, royalty or not. You're really strong."

Rein smiled proudly. "My father is keen on making me the strongest dragon that has ever lived. He says I'll grow up to be bigger than he is."

"That's impressive," Korbin said. Rein was already much larger than he was. Trying to imagine him any bigger than that surpassed even his father quite easily. Out of all the dragons he knew, Rein's father was the largest he ever saw, and to be bigger than that was almost scary. "I better become friends with you, then!"

Rein chuckled and playfully bumped his tail into Korbin's as they sat beside another. "I'm sure that can be arranged. What do you do for fun?" He looked at Korbin thoughtfully. In spite of his bulky, intimidating presence, he had a friendly face. It wasn't what Korbin expected at all from such a renowned prince!

Korbin was practically wiggling with excitement. He had no idea it would be this easy to make friends with a Bloodscale! Bloodscales seemed fierce, and they were usually more brazen about getting what they wanted--according to what the princess had wrote him. He didn't expect Rein to want his company in the slightest, so he was delighted. "I usually run around the palace and climb things! I used to wrestle other dragons my age a lot, but they've grown out of it now... And my dad doesn't really like me doing that stuff anymore."

Korbin took another drink of his firewater and shuddered, his dark, silvery-blue fur puffing out for a moment. His head felt heavier but his body felt relaxed as his senses dulled. He knew what firewater was meant to do, but now he was worried that he definitely had more than enough!

"My father doesn't want me enjoying the fun aspects of life either. As far as he is concerned, my youth has left me; though I'll still have a little fun here and there." He bumped his head into Korbin's and rumbled. "Although, no one wishes to wrestle with me anymore. It's grown increasingly difficult to find and make friends like that. Everyone is too... scared of me." He stared at the ground beneath his paws, picking at a gap in the cobblestone.

With a playful shove, Korbin shouldered Rein and fluffed up proudly. "I'm not scared of you!"

Rein stumbled to the side and nearly spilled his drink as he was caught off guard. With a giant, toothy grin, he returned the shove tenfold and made Korbin almost fall. He caught his balance but not without spilling the rest of his firewater--though it was probably for the best! Korbin was ready to retaliate, crouched down with his tail swishing excitedly, but he saw Rein glancing around and quickly realized that the two of them already drew a crowd. All the eyes in the area were focused on the two princes.

Korbin gulped and immediately felt embarrassed, so he sat down and picked up his now-empty mug to give it back to the server. "M-Maybe we should go somewhere else..."

Rein agreed so they departed the festival together. Korbin hoped his sisters wouldn't miss them, and he was sure they would find something else to do or return to the palace. If anything, they were going to be jealous when they found out Korbin was spending time with Rein! When they crossed through the courtyard entrance, Korbin smirked and bumped his hips into Rein's before darting off into the gardens. He wanted to show off his speed, perhaps the only edge he had over Rein.

The big drake gave chase, giggling behind Korbin. In a straight line, he could keep pace with him, but when Korbin started taking sharp turns and jumping over obstacles, he quickly lost the red prince. It helped that he knew the layout of the gardens like the back of his paw, so he slowed down a little and let Rein catch up.

But when he did, he nearly tackled Korbin to the ground! Luckily, Korbin was quick and dashed out of the way, but not without catching a large paw on his hind-leg. He tripped over it and tumbled before rolling back to his paws. By the time he regained his balance, Rein was upon him. With a playful growl, he jumped on Korbin and easily brought the smaller drake to the ground.

Korbin yelped before bursting into a fit of giggles as he pawed at Rein to try and throw him off. The scaled dragon weighed almost twice as much as him, and was most certainly twice as strong! Wriggling profusely was about the only option he had, and it surprisingly worked as he slipped out from Rein and darted further into the gardens.

The breeze sifted through Korbin's fur as his silks flowed in the wind. Never had he felt so alive! Glancing back, he saw Rein barreling through the trees and plants after him. Korbin always liked a challenge, so he teasingly ran circles around a large tree in the center of a circular, tiled path. When Rein tried to cut him off by turning in the opposite direction, Korbin simply hopped around him and narrowly avoided his claws.

When Rein finally caught him, he wrapped around the furred drake tightly and brought him to the ground, successfully pinning him beneath his superior weight. This was where Rein reigned supreme, and a vicious onslaught of nibbles and licks assaulted Korbin's face. There was no escape this time as he was tucked into the red prince's underbelly by arms and legs.

"H-Hey, let me goooo!" Korbin complained and gently bapped Rein's snout with his forepaws.

"I'm not just going to let you run away again," Rein said. He was panting heftily compared to Korbin, but he was still in better shape than most royal dragons!

"I won't ruuun!"

They laughed together and playfully fought. Korbin decided to stop trying to escape and instead return all of the hits, bites, and claws. Rein was gentle with him while Korbin was trying his best without causing any real harm. In spite of all his effort, he was still trapped within Rein's limbs.

Tiring out, Korbin huffed and laid his head on Rein's neck. Both of them were breathing heavily, but Korbin knew that Rein barely lifted a paw when it came to wrestling. Running around was what made him feel exhausted! They were like opposites but sharing the same playful personalities. Korbin liked that.

After lying together for a short moment, they rolled away and gained their composure. Although Korbin didn't mind the closeness, he wasn't sure what Rein would feel. They were both males, after all. Males were supposed to wrestle and play around together while females did more girly things. At least, that's what he was taught. Jena and Jeya weren't the best examples of that because they were almost as playful as Korbin was, if it wasn't for their mentors keeping them in check. Korbin didn't know many girls aside from his sisters.

Rein and Korbin wandered through the garden, talking about whatever came to mind. Mostly their conversations lingered on the differences in their kingdoms and cultures. It was interesting to learn more about Rrodan, as it was entirely different from Rylia. Rrodan was Rylia's north-eastern neighbor. Instead of bountiful plants and animals, it was mostly a desert. The southern half, where Rein was from, was more of a grassy plain with nothing but a few trees here and there. A large river cut through the kingdom and helped the ecosystem survive, but the barren north wasn't so lucky.

They stopped at the fountain in the center of the right garden, where water babbled continuously. It was quieter here, aside from the birds chirping their songs to one another. The aroma of flowers wafted in the small breeze. Surrounding them were hedges and trees, closing them in like a room with plants for walls. Even the canopy of the trees overhead helped shelter them from the blazing sun.

"Wow... It's so... serene," Rein muttered as he walked in a circle, admiring the nature around them. There wasn't a servant in sight, either. Nearing dusk, most of the servants were retired to their quarters for the night, typically enjoying a hot meal provided by the kitchens. It was likely they were alone out here, deep in the garden.

"My sisters and I come out here a lot at this time. There's usually no one around aside from the guards, but they just watch the entrances." Korbin lay couchant and relaxed, the grass tickling his belly.

"My sister and I don't have a very... friendly relationship. I'm rather jealous that you're such good friends with your siblings." Rein flopped down on his side beside Korbin with his legs stretched out. However improper it was for a prince to lie like that, he still kept an air of modesty. There wasn't anyone around besides the two of them anyway, so Korbin didn't think it mattered at all. "I do have an older brother, but he is already married and moved away to a northern kingdom. I haven't seen him in years."

Korbin decided that comfort was more important than modesty. He rolled over onto his back and sprawled out, taking in the beams of remaining sunlight along his underbelly. It soaked through his thin silks and into his fur; it didn't take long for a deep purr to vibrate in his throat. His clothing draped over his nethers and kept them hidden so that he could relax and not worry about being exposed. Again, he realized that the two of them were males anyway, so it wasn't like they would be looking at one another. He was much more cautious around females.

"I always thought your sister sounded nice," Korbin said. "Well, I guess I haven't actually met her yet. I've only read her letters."

Rein snorted and chuckled. "You'll see what she's really like when she arrives. She was feeling 'ill' so she is leaving tomorrow. It takes about two days to get here. You won't see me around where she is, unless of course it's a formality."

Korbin nodded. Truly, he wasn't all that excited about meeting her in the first place--it was all an arrangement made by his father. "Maybe I'll hide with you then!"

Rein smiled at him and curled their tails together as a friendly gesture. "I would enjoy the company."

Korbin bared a grin back at him and swished their coiled tails back and forth along the grass. "Do you like my sisters?"

Rein half-nodded and picked at the grass. "They're nice and very pretty. It would certainly be hard to choose between them!" He furrowed his brow and pursed his lips. "But can I be honest with you?"

"Of course."

"I've also written with each of them, and I do truly mean that I would enjoy their company, it's just that I don't think I would want to marry one of them. The choice alone is difficult because I would not want to hurt the other's feelings. To be blunt, I'm simply not interested in them like...that."

Korbin giggled and looked up at Rein from his vulnerable position. "You're not hurting my feelings at all. I mean, it's weird to think about my sisters marrying someone anyway. I don't even want to marry a princess right now. It's a big commitment that's barely a choice of my own."

Rein's eyes showed his understanding. "It's the same for me. Now that I'm a few years past being of-age, my father is pushing me harder to find a suitable mate... The constant nagging is beginning to irritate me, and quite honestly I'm about ready to marry anyone as long as it gets him off my tail," Rein grumbled and rolled his eyes. "Though I intend to choose soon, I can't help but want to wait until the right dragon comes along."

Korbin nodded. He was meant to make that decision too now that he was of-age, and he knew his parents would be pushing him to marry sooner than he wanted. More than anything, he wanted someone that cherished him as much as he cherished them. What more could anyone ask for? "What do you like in a girl?" he asked curiously.

Rein looked at him and turned his head away, almost embarrassingly. He was silent for a moment but his face was churning with contemplation. "Truly? If I could make my own selfish decision, I wouldn't marry a princess," Rein said softly, his voice barely rising above the rushing water of the fountain. His golden eyes returned to Korbin's, baring a tender expression.

"Who would you marry then? A lesser dragoness?" Korbin asked curiously. He suspected what Rein was hinting at. The pieces of his answer were forming together, but he wanted to know what Rein honestly meant.

A small, shy smile curled Rein's lips, something Korbin had never seen or expected from him. The red drake seemed so confident that he wasn't expecting to see this softer side of him. "I'd marry a prince," he plainly stated. "I'm much fonder of males rather than females..." He frowned and picked at the ground with his claws. "But I'm not in the position to choose for my own desires."

Korbin knew a few other dragons that shared Rein's interest, so he wasn't entirely shocked, and it was more common for the lower classes to marry with the same gender, but amongst the nobles, marrying was more of a political thing. A noble's seed was valuable, not something to be squandered.

"Have you always wanted to mate another male?" Korbin asked. He turned over onto his paws and lay modestly. The conversation was rather awkward for him because he knew Rein was attracted to him, and he wasn't against the idea. It was something he never thought much about, but the curiosity was there, and admittedly he found Rein attractive too. Perhaps he had been spending too much time with his sisters!

Rein nodded and swished his tail faster, sliding it along the grass. He was happy that Korbin didn't immediately reject him, so he was able to open up more. "I've been with a few other princes before, and even a servant one time," he admitted. "It's... fun. There's nothing political about it--just simply enjoyable. You don't have to worry about eggs or anything else. And, well... guys aren't so finicky."

Korbin gulped hard as Rein's eyes met his again and felt a warm blush rising to his cheeks. His imagination was already roaming with the possibilities. "I've uhm... I've wondered what it would be like before... with another guy." He turned his head away and smiled shyly. Every dragon would have naughty thoughts about the same gender, though not everyone would try it out. "What does it feel like?"

Rein's answer paused for a moment, his golden eyes shimmering excitedly. "Would you like to find out? We could... experiment a little with one another, if you would like?"

Korbin had a feeling that this moment was coming, where he would have to decide if his curiosity was strong enough to delve into something new and taboo. He liked Rein enough, and he doubted he would ever have an opportunity like this again. So, he swallowed down his inhibitions and gave a small nod. "I-I've never been intimate with anyone before..."

Rein's grin widened, baring his teeth in a joyful smile. "I can show you a little bit right now... I'm more than willing to pleasure you with my mouth." He stepped over to Korbin, towering above him with his imposing presence. Rein was certainly the more dominant male, and with what little Korbin knew of gay relationships, he had the feeling he was going to be the submissive male. "I've been told I'm good at it!"

Korbin felt smaller than he actually was, feeling bashful as he studied the other male's body. His sky-blue eyes followed the masculine contours of Rein's red scales, the powerful muscles in his limbs leading down to big, strong paws with black talons. Korbin's imagination put him beneath Rein and inside those limbs, where a female would be. He'd seen dragon couples mating before, by accident, and he felt nervously excited about it.

The only things he knew of sex were what his private tutor had taught him, and those conversations were embarrassing to say the least. None of what he learned applied here, where he would be having sex with another male rather than a female! A blowjob was a good way to break the ice, and Korbin was aware that his father often received them from his consorts, so he figured that it would be okay! "S-Sure... But uhm... we are out in the gardens... Anyone could happen by."

Rein chuckled and gently grabbed one of Korbin's hind-legs to lift it up, opening up the view between his legs as Korbin complied. "We won't be long." His robing lay against his groin, covering up his nakedness as it was meant to, but Rein was quick to move it aside and expose Korbin's sheath and balls that drooped against his thigh. Rein's golden eyes devoured the sight hungrily, tangibly running across Korbin's gender and taking in every little detail. Though dragons inherently weren't that embarrassed about their nakedness, Korbin felt a new feeling of vulnerability as he lay back and presented it to the other male.

Royal dragons wore clothing to help differentiate themselves from the commoners. It was meant to boast their wealth as well as to cover up coveted parts of a dragon's body. Commoners that desired their privacy were welcome to fashion clothing of their own, but typically it was the nobles that felt ashamed of their nakedness. They didn't want the lower-class to gaze at their bodies, so they wore linens to hide them.

"I've always wondered what it would be like to play with these..." In spite of Korbin's initial shyness, Rein pushed him and eagerly groped his drakehood, a large, warm paw gripping and squeezing at his balls before kneading heavily along his thick sheath. "So very soft."

Warmth flushed Korbin's face and trembled down his spine. He'd never felt his arousal come so swiftly before, but then he had never had someone touch him like this either! While eliciting his pleasure in quiet rumblings and huffs, he felt his nethers pulsing with delight, warming to Rein's touch until his pink flesh spilled from his swollen sheath.

Rein spent a lot of time playing with Korbin's balls. He gently fondled them and pinched them between his digits before rolling them against another. They were just another part of a male's body--Korbin didn't think they were anything special, since he'd seen them a lot in his lifetime. But as he peered between Rein's legs to look at his, he realized that the crimson drake didn't have any. Like most breeds of scaled dragons, only a slit lay between the other male's legs. The hard plates following down Rein's underside gave way to a softer hide that surrounded the crevice between his legs.

It was no lie that most dragons would play with themselves when they were alone, so Korbin felt some familiarity with the sensations that tingled in his loins and made his fur stand up, but having someone else do the touching, to feel someone else's paw fondling his sensitive gender, was absolutely delightful. All Korbin had to do was relax and let it happen, to submit to Rein's advances and enjoy them. His erection swelled and hardened, soon poking out between his legs as the other drake slowly stroked it up and down. Beads of pre formed at his wedge-shaped tip before being smeared around by the soft pads of Rein's paw.

Korbin held back a moan and felt his body shudder, fur prickling all along his hide as he curled his toes. "That... That feels good... Mmmwrrr..." He stared down between his own legs and watched Rein's red paw bounce up and down his shaft, working it faster until his spire was as hard as a rock. Though he was still concerned about someone catching the two of them in the act, his worries were fading and being replaced by lust. The more pleasure he felt tingling through his body, the more he craved it. Giving in, he elicited a soft moan and felt heat rush to his face.

"You're bigger than I thought you'd be." The red prince flashed him a cocky smirk and licked his lips as he lowered his head. His golden eyes stared up into Korbin's, his lips drawing nearer to his cock while his nostrils flared open. Korbin watched as Rein's tongue lashed out and slipped along his sensitive tip.

"A-Aaahh..." Korbin's eyes were sewn shut as he felt that wonderful tongue doting every inch of his twitching cock. It slathered up and down its length and slipped between each of his ridges along the base of his shaft. Rein held it straight up and licked it like it was candy, wetly smearing his saliva over Korbin's pink flesh. Pre beaded at its tip, and Rein was quick to lick it up, stringing to his tongue with his strands of saliva.

Korbin squirmed on his back, his legs kicking and toes curling as bouts of pleasure tingled throughout his loins. He had never felt so sensitive before, and watching Rein lick up and down his fleshy length was making him shiver. The red drake seemed so engrossed in it, captivated by Korbin's member. The way he held it in his paw and tenderly slathered his tongue over every inch of it showed his lustful desires. His interest in other drakes was made quite apparent!

Rein smirked up at Korbin, his golden eyes half-lidded and brimming with lust. Opening his maw, he showed off his sharp, carnivorous teeth and all the soft, tissue behind them leading to his throat before closing his lips around Korbin's cock. Warmth enveloped Korbin's entire shaft as it slipped inside Rein's mouth, pleasure flushing his body with heat.

"Ooohh... ooohh..." Korbin closed his eyes and relaxed, letting go of all his troubles and worries. He didn't care if anyone caught them; he just wanted to finish. Warm pleasure bubbled inside his loins, steadily growing as Rein suckled on his entirety. He felt his sensitive tip squeezing into Rein's soft throat that clenched and swallowed around him while his tongue curled around his spire. It was wet and sloppy and everything Korbin could have hoped for as Rein blew him.

Rein wedged his torso between the furred dragon's hind-legs, placing his forepaws on his belly while his head bobbed up and down on his cock. Korbin opened his eyes for just a moment so he could watch his pink flesh disappearing inside Rein's muzzle. The flesh inside Rein's mouth was black, including his tongue. All sorts of naughty sounds emanated from the red's maw while Korbin's cock slipped in and out of it. It felt so wonderfully good--slippery, wet, soft, and hot. He imagined this was what a dragoness would feel like on the inside.

And it was fairly obvious Rein had done this with other males before. He expertly twisted his snout around to get those good angles to make Korbin shiver. His movements were smooth and graceful, his head constantly in motion while Korbin's flesh throbbed with delight. Korbin threw his head back and let out a lewd but quiet moan, giving his body to Rein's ministrations.

Korbin reached the edge of his climax, the sensations rising up within his loins and feeling nearly ready to spill over. There was no stopping or slowing down, even as he kicked his legs and thrashed his tail. Rein dutifully continued slipping Korbin's length in and out between his pursed lips, suckling on it to produce the prince's seed.

"I-I'm close..." Korbin managed to spout between his heavy breaths. His chest rose and fell and his throat vibrated with his moans. It felt like it was all happening so fast and he couldn't control it. He was at Rein's mercy, and--finally--he gave in. Sheer pleasure came crashing down on Korbin's mind, the back of his skull thrumming with ecstasy. His loins churned and his body writhed, pushing out that wonderful feeling until the sensations clouded his mind. His cock throbbed powerfully, and the first few thick ropes of his seed shot out of his tip.

Rein was ready for the torrent of cum to splash against the roof of his mouth and spurt down his throat. He swallowed hard and closed his eyes, focusing on not choking as Korbin spilled his precious seed down his gullet. Rapid throbs spilled thick ropes of his seed before slowing down and oozing globs of it. Korbin's cocked pulsed heavily till the very last drop. The warm, pleasurable sensations steadily died down until he was left in a satisfied lull, his chest rising and falling as he panted.

Opening his eyes, Korbin looked down and watched his softening member fall from Rein's lips and flop against his belly. The red drake licked a strand of cum from his lips and rumbled deeply as he hungrily stared into Korbin's eyes. As he sat up, his ebony shaft poked free from his loincloth, pulsing and leaking. Warmth flushed Korbin's cheeks as he stared at it--he'd never seen another drake's cock before! It was glossy and smooth after a tapering, triangular head, with soft ridges lining the bottom of the large, black shaft. Comparing it to his own, it was a few inches longer and at least a whole inch thicker.

With Korbin lying on his back, vulnerable and exposed, he was surprised that Rein didn't just take what he wanted. He knew what the red drake was thinking with the way his eyes tangibly trailed down Korbin's fur and stopped at his tail-base. Korbin didn't close his legs either; he wanted to give Rein the chance to take him right there and then.

"Mmm... And how was that?" Rein asked with a deep rumbling in his throat. "Do you wish to explore one another some more?"

But after the afterglow of his climax faded, he realized what sort of position he was in. The prince was indecent in the middle of the garden where anyone could find him. Beside him was another prince of a royal family, his cock hard and ready to breed. Korbin wasn't sure what would happen if they were caught, but he wasn't keen on finding out!

"It was amazing but let's uhm... Let's go back to my chambers... We can c-continue there," Korbin offered and rolled over onto his paws. His flesh retreated back into his home and his clothing draped over his haunches, covering him properly. However, it was rather obvious that Rein had an erection because, even after he stood up, his dangling member bobbed below him, the cloth only hanging on it rather than hiding it from view.

"That sounds lovely," Rein agreed and gently brushed up against Korbin. He made Korbin's fur stand up, and his virile scent was pungent in his nostrils. Korbin had never felt so strange around another male before--it was a mixture of excitement, lust, and a tad bit of confusion for these new sensations. "But this thing between my legs makes walking a little difficult."

Rein lifted a hind-leg to show it off, and Korbin stared at it with a warm blush. His curiosities roamed with his active imagination and prickled his fur.

"We can wait until that goes back... I-I know a secret way back to my room that I can show you. So... So you know, no one suspects anything."

Rein grinned and nodded. It only took a few minutes for Rein's erection to go down enough it wouldn't be noticeable. Korbin led him through the gardens and up to the side of the palace where there was a small staircase. It led to the servant's quarters, but instead of going inside, Korbin leapt to a balcony right across. Scaling up the architecture of the palace, he was able to climb up to his own overhanging balcony and pull himself up into his room. Rein seemed to be proficient enough at climbing too, though he was a lot slower than Korbin, but eventually the two of them continued into privacy.

Korbin felt a queasy but good feeling stirring in his stomach now it was just the two of them again. It was a mixture of excitement for what was to come, but also nervousness because it was entirely new to him. Having received a blowjob from the other drake was a great way to break the ice, though he still felt shy about naughty things around Rein.

"Well, this is it... my bedroom." Normally, the prince was cooped up in his room for most of the day, sleeping, eating, or being tutored. It wasn't anything special to him, and he'd rather spend his time away from it. But now, however, he realized its potential. With his family expecting him to be out of the palace, there would be no one to pester him. He had all the privacy in the world to spend with his new friend. It meant that he could do anything he wanted with no one to know but the two of them.

When he turned to Rein, he saw the red drake gawking around, most likely comparing the differences in their lavish bedrooms. With a soft blush tinting his cheeks, Korbin undressed. It didn't take long for Rein's gaze to hone in on the furred-drake in front of him as he slipped out of his royal, silver-and-purple garbs. As each article of clothing fell from his body, Korbin exposed more and more of his silvery-blue fur. It wasn't like Rein had already seen his most private parts, but it still felt extremely naughty to reveal his nakedness to the other male, especially when they were about to have sex for the first time together. He had never undressed in front of anyone before, not even his own family. Korbin sat up on his haunches and pulled off the last of his cloth, presenting his nudity to Rein, who eagerly gazed upon him.

"You're very handsome... and alluring," Rein muttered as he stepped closer, admiring Korbin's nakedness. Now that there was nothing to obscure his body, it was easier to see how Korbin's silvery-blue fur lightened along his underbelly. From his chest all the way down to his groin and inner thighs, it looked like a touch of soft-blue was added to the silver. Black fur painted his forepaws and hind-paws like socks, stretching up to his elbows and ankles. His revealed gender was what caught Rein's eyes the most: a swollen sheath and two plump orbs dangling below it.

Rein circled him and gently brushed up against his soft fur. His virile scent clung to his scales from earlier, and to Korbin it was tantalizing. He leaned into Rein as he made his pass and watched as the red-scaled drake stopped and sat down directly in front of him. As he, too, undressed, Korbin studied Rein closely, taking in every detail as he exposed his smooth scales. As his luxurious, black clothing fell to the ground, he revealed more of his cream-colored, plated underbelly that split his blood-red scales in two. Those smooth scutes followed all the way down, and Rein eagerly slipped out of his last garment and exposed his ebony flesh already poking free from his puffy slit.

"So are you..." Korbin's gazed honed in on what was between the other drake's legs. It was such a big tool that he wasn't sure how he would handle it. A familiar warmth of arousal flushed his loins and spread throughout his body, reaching up to his face as he blushed. Just thinking about what they were going to do together was enough to excite him, and it wasn't much longer before his pink tip was poking out of his engorged sheath. "How do you want me to... uhm... Am I like a female?"

"More or less... You're sure you wish to continue? My size may prove err... difficult for you." Rein smirked and stepped forward, his imposing size and presence suddenly becoming much more evident to Korbin. He brushed against Korbin and heavily leaned into him before licking affectionately at his cheek. His snout gently nuzzled down Korbin's neck as he sniffed and licked the smaller, furred drake. "I'm just as happy letting you inside me."

Feeling that warm tongue doting the sensitive spots of his vulnerable neck sent shivers down Korbin's spine. He blushed deeply and felt his arousal flushing his body, making it easier and easier to relax. "I-I don't mind taking it," Korbin responded. It was true that he didn't have any experience with other drakes before, but he didn't let his worries pester him. He simply wanted to please his new friend while finding new sensations to explore!

A toothy grin stretched Rein's lips. "For your first time, it's usually easier for me to mount you... Turn around and lift your tail for me," he told Korbin with his lips brushing against his ears. "It will feel strange at first... but when I start thrusting it'll feel amazing."

Korbin only hesitated for a second until he turned around and faced away from Rein. "S-So you've given yourself to another drake b-before?" Rein licked at the nape of his neck and rubbed his large forepaws along his back, sifting his claws through the dark, silvery-blue fur. Those tantalizing paws stroked up and down Korbin's flanks, slowly reaching around and teasing his lower belly as the larger drake pressed against his back.

"Usually the other princes are too proud to consider being on bottom. They already feel inferior to me, so they wish to prove themselves... So I let them."

Korbin didn't feel that way at all. He was more than happy to give Rein what he desired. "What does it feel like?" As he bent over and lifted his hips up, he felt Rein climb on top of him. The large, scaled drake's chest fell onto his shoulders, his weight bending Korbin down further as he was mounted. Once Korbin lifted his tail out of the way, Rein's lap met his haunches, his powerful hind-legs brushing against his own. It was an entirely foreign feeling to let another male mount him. Though he hadn't had sex before, he knew this wasn't what his tutors had taught him. He was meant to be the one mounting, not the other way around!

"It will feel amazing..." But as he felt Rein's hard cock poking and prodding at his tailbase, he knew he didn't have much more choice in the matter. "I'll take it easy... Just relax."

Korbin found it difficult to relax in the midst of all these new sensations, both mental and physical. His member was hardening as it swayed below him, his arousal blossoming throughout his body and making him feel hot. He felt Rein's warm flesh poking into his entrance, and when he found his mark, it slowly squeezed inside him. Rein felt so big--Korbin had no idea he would feel this big! His ring of muscles stretched tightly around Rein's girth, soon feeling uncomfortable before Rein pulled out and pushed back inside.

"Aahh..." Korbin couldn't help but to let out a surprised groan. A deep blush warmed his face while he was being penetrated by another male.

"Gwrrr... You're so tight, my little prince... Relaaax..." Rein licked along Korbin's neck and wrapped his forepaws around his chest, tucking the furred drake snugly against his underbelly.

In spite of the vulnerable position Korbin was in, he tried his best to relax, closing his eyes and focusing on letting Rein take his body. Even if he didn't enjoy this, he would be glad to make his friend happy. Once his muscles relaxed, he felt more of Rein's thick shaft slipping inside his warm, soft tunnel. A groan escaped his lips, and then Rein pulled out again. The red drake worked inch by inch inside Korbin, taking it slowly and letting the smaller dragon adjust to his large size. If Korbin focused enough, he could feel how each ridge of Rein's ebony member popped inside him. Those small, fleshy barbs were soft and bumping into Korbin's tight tailhole, squishing inside him as another few inches slipped into his passage.

Eventually, Rein's hard cock firmly pushed at a small nugget inside his rump, slowly dragging against it and making Korbin feel fuller than he already was. Between the aching of his stretched muscles, he couldn't tell what it was, but when Rein pulled out and thrust back inside again, the triangular head of his cock struck that special spot inside him and made a pleasured moan spill out of Korbin's lips.

"Rwrrlll... there it is," Rein rumbled. He huffed next to Korbin's ears and gently thrust in and out of him, repeatedly stroking along that swollen button with his cock. His hard flesh squeezed in and out of the smaller drake, his tunnel stretching wide to fit him. Korbin didn't realize that Rein was burying more and more of his cock inside him--all he could feel was how it smoothly dragged and tightly squeezed along that swollen button and flushed his loins with tingling pleasure. The further the drake's length delved, the firmer it squished against his prostate, drawing out warm sensations.

"A-Aaahh... Rein..."

"Does that feel good?" Rein asked in his deep voice. His thrusts were gentle and slow at first but gradually picking up speed. Before long, Korbin was surprised to feel Rein's hips meeting his, patting together continuously as the other drake mated him.

"Y-Yesss... Ooohh!" Korbin felt Rein give a strong thrust inside him, slipping as deep as his length could go so that his slit squished up against Korbin's undertail. Then, Rein made another thrust like that, and another one, and another one, suddenly driving heavily into the smaller drake. "Aaahh! A-Aaahh, Rein!"

"Grrwrrrrrr..." Rein's deep, pleasured growls were like music to Korbin's ears. He could tell that the red drake was greatly enjoying this, giving in to his instincts as he rutted Korbin. There was little to no pause in his thrusts while the smaller drake's body rocked back and forth. Korbin spread his hind-legs a little to help support more of Rein's heavier weight as well as to keep his balance while Rein's lap slapped against his haunches.

A heated, aroused blush filled Korbin's cheeks. Each time he felt Rein's thick length slide deep inside him, he felt a tinge of pleasure unlike anything he had ever felt before. It was growing rapidly, swelling inside him and making him cry out his bliss in uncontrollable moans. His breaths were getting shaky and his fur was standing on end. The lewd sounds of their mating echoed in his private chamber, and he was hoping no servants wandered close enough to his door to hear them.

Korbin realized that this was what it was like to be a female. He couldn't stop his mate and had to submit to him and his desires. However rough he wished to be, it was Korbin's duty to take it until his drake spilled his virile seed inside him--the thought was titillating. There weren't any consequences to it, either; it was simply fun and enjoyable. Though their families would see it as a waste of a prince's valuable seed, to Korbin and Rein it was all about sharing an intimate and pleasurable moment with each other.

Pre dripped from Korbin's bouncing member, drizzling all over the floor below him while Rein's length slipped in and out of his tailhole. With how the bigger drake mounted Korbin and rolled his hips, he could feel his heavy weight pushing him further toward the ground. As Rein adjusted his position, he pushed Korbin's chest into the floor and placed his forepaws on either side of his head, delivering powerful thrusts as their bodies rocked together. Their hind-legs brushed together, Rein's powerful muscles flexing while their hips clapped in a steady rhythm.

"A-Aahh... aahh ahhh... I th-think I'm... I'm going to cum..." Korbin's loins churned with heated pleasure. Each stroke of Rein's cock squeezed against his swollen prostate, making him feel like he needed to release his bladder. It was such a foreign sensation yet it felt so good to him. He was teetering on the edge of what felt like an orgasm but not quite reaching it. His moans were shaky and huffy, merely reactions to Rein's hard thrusts inside him.

"Gwrrrllll... That's it, my little princess... Moan for me." Rein's pleasured sounds were deep and guttural, like a beast rutting his prize. It was a direct contrast to Korbin's more feminine moans, but he couldn't help himself. Each time he felt Rein's length thrust inside him, it gave him a burst of tingling pleasure. His loins swelled rapidly until his orgasm was forced by Rein's constant thrusts.

"R-Reeein..." Korbin cried out to his drake and shuddered, feeling his orgasm suddenly release. It wasn't like his blowjob earlier, where it felt like an explosion. It felt more like a dam overflowing until his cum drizzled from his cock, escaping and leaving him breathless. Spurts of warm semen spilled onto the floor as Rein relentlessly pounded against his haunches, which milked him for more and more. Every time Rein's length squeezed against that engorged organ inside him, it made another lance of his seed soil the floor.

"Gwrrrrr... rwrrrlll..." Rein growled with pleasure as he rutted the submissive drake through his orgasm. Korbin lost sense of himself as instincts took over, unable to feel anything other than the pleasure that trembled through his body. It was difficult to tell when his orgasm began and ended. All he remembered was feeling Rein's sporadic thrusts leading him to forcefully bury himself inside Korbin's rump, and he felt Rein's thick cock throbbing powerfully as his warm cum spilled inside his stretched tunnel. Rein rumbled and huffed as he reached the pinnacle of pleasure too, quickly filling up Korbin with his virile essence.

It was certainly an unusual sensation to feel another drake cumming inside of him, but Korbin relished in it. He was ecstatic to have brought Rein pleasure, to know that he could feel the same bliss that he had. Rein bucked and groaned during his climax while his weight fell heavily on Korbin. Had Korbin been a female, he was sure that he would be bearing Rein's eggs after that.

As Rein pulled out of him, Korbin felt a strange emptiness in his rump from how Rein's cock had stretched him. He felt messy under his tail, where Rein's seed soiled his fur after it dripped from his tailhole. In spite of the weirdness he felt, he was happy and basking in the afterglow. After his pleasure faded, he was left with satisfaction. When he looked back at Rein, he knew the red drake was spent too.

Rein dismounted him and followed Korbin to his luxurious, downy bed where they could cuddle together. It only seemed like the natural course of action to take, and both of them were eager to intimately enjoy one another. Korbin had never lain with another warm body like this before. Sure, he slept with his sisters when he was younger, but that was in the innocence of his youth. To lie naked with another male--the drake who spilled his seed inside him--was something else entirely, and it felt good. It was like he could fully relax without a care in the world, knowing that Rein was there for him.

Their bodies melded together with Rein spooning him from behind. Korbin snugly fit against his warm underbelly as he felt his large paws tucking him closer. They rubbed at his chest and belly, idly sifting through his soft fur while Korbin relaxed against the bigger drake.

"That... That felt amazing," Korbin said. Finally, he caught his breath, and it seemed that Rein did too. They relaxed together, growing more and more comfortable with each other's presence by the second. Korbin realized that there was more to sex than just the fun, pleasure-filled part of it. He now had a special bond with Rein, something that could only be experienced through sharing their bodies with one another.

"Mmmm, didn't it?" Rein agreed. He rumbled in his chest and squeezed around Korbin affectionately.

"... What do you think our families would say?" In spite of how calm Korbin's body felt, he couldn't help but to feel a tad bit guilty. It was certainly a wonderful experience: something he hoped to feel again, but he knew his father would greatly disapprove. Would he be angry if he found out? What about his mother and sisters? Surely, they would be disappointed, even if all he was doing was having a little fun.

Rein hummed and let his claws trail through Korbin's fur, following the contours of his body from chest to thighs. "Who cares? It's just you and me right now."

Korbin shuddered and curled his tail around Rein's. "You're not worried if they find out?"

He chuckled deeply and licked at the back of his neck. "I don't plan on them finding out. Do you?"

Korbin shook his head and tried to hide himself in Rein's warm, tender embrace. The sensations he felt now were incomparable to anything else in his life. If he had the choice, he would never leave Rein's arms.

"Will you want to do this more?" Rein asked softly. The way he held and caressed Korbin made him want to fall asleep. His eyes opened and closed as the larger drake cradled him closely, nearly lulling him to sleep. "I am uncertain how long we will remain here, but I wish more for your company."

Korbin nodded eagerly and reached to grab Rein's forepaw, mingling their digits together as he held it. "I-I'd love to..."

Rein rumbled and squeezed his paw in return. "Good... Maybe I'll see you again tonight?"

Korbin blushed as he felt Rein reaching down between his legs and fondling his sheath. His tantalizing touch stirred a lustful purr from him, his hind leg lifting to give Rein more room. "I'll be waiting..."

"Good." Rein hummed delightedly.