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Between MILFs and a Drake

Part Five

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Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)

Commissioned by Fyrdrgon

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Lyla had prepared herself for the changing relationship between her and her friend and her and her friend's son (now that was a mouthful to say), but she had not gotten ready for Kao to stop by. The doorbell rang and the dragoness made her way over, not expecting that anything was any different at all - yet she knew that things would never again be the same ever again.

"Ah - Kao!"

She startled, suddenly on the back foot, even if she had been, before, in a position, kind of, of power over him. Or authority, at least. If she had said that they couldn't do something in her house before, Kao and Nobu, her son, of course, Kao would have listened. Now, she was sure that the drake would have taken a more considered approach, putting them both on the same levels as equals.

There was still respect to be had between them, though it was Lyla's respect for Kao as an eighteen-year-old drake coming into his prime and the best part of his life (so they all hoped) that had grown. And that was not entirely a bad thing. Relationships, despite everything, could not remain the same forever and it was healthy for them to grow.

Fucking her friend's son, however, was not quite the change that Lyla would have anticipated.

"I didn't expect you to come by," Lyla said, gathering herself back up again with a small smile, though she still surreptitiously smoothed down her dress, glad that she had worn a nice one that day that hugged her hips, ruffles layering up over the chest, for she'd been out running errands. "Come in, come in... But what brings you here, Kao? Are you waiting for Nobu?"

She had thought that her son was studying that day, ready to graduate as the date loomed, but Kao shook his head.

"No... Well, yes," Kao said, taking the offered seat at the round breakfast table in the kitchen, the chair with a comfortable pad on the seat. "But, you know...I already have all the credits I need and my scores are all high enough to get me where I want to go, mom's happy enough..."

She raised an eyebrow, looking him up and down.

"Are you sure about that?"

He grinned, showing a flash of devastatingly white teeth.

"Yeah... I wouldn't be here if I wasn't."

She smiled, lips twitching at the corner, though she did not allow Kao to see.

"And why are you not with Nobu, if I may pry so, Kao?"

There was an edge of flirtation in her voice that he picked up on, tension crackling in the air between them. Though it was not to be broken or realised yet, not quite yet.

He coughed, bringing his closed fist to his mouth as if to cover it, though it was one of the fakest coughs that he had ever given.

"I called in sick," he said, less than innocently, for he was not the best of liars. "And they let me off."

Lyla rolled her eyes. It was of no matter, really, because Sasha was going to know and deal with him not studying if required. For once, the dragoness was glad that she didn't have to look after the younger drakes, though she was sure she would be sad when the time came that Nobu no longer needed her guidance in life, which would be a shame indeed for her, though he would always have a safe place to retreat to in her home. He had turned out to be a very independent young drake indeed and Lyla hoped rather a lot that that was not because of his father's absence.

"Well, that will be for you to deal with," she said, relinquishing any responsibility she might have had over Kao not taking his studies seriously - or maybe he was right and was all set to graduate with Nobu with no worries at all. "But listen to your mother, okay? I promise that she only has your best interests at heart."

Kao smiled, his lips softening a little.

"Does she talk about me much? You know, when you guys hang out."

Without asking, for she just assumed, Lyla set about arranging some drinks. Coffee for them both, though a little on the sweeter side. When he got older, Kao would most likely prefer a bitter tang to his coffee, good coffee beans bringing the best out of the flavour, but she didn't mind a little spoonful of good sugar too in the meantime.

"Hm..." She said, musing over the question. "Yes, rather a lot, of course, Kao. Both you and your sister, though I think it's you that she worries about the most. She says that Fyr has so much purpose and direction in life, it's as if she knows exactly what she wants to do."

"Yeah..." Kao screwed up his nose at that, his muzzle wrinkling lightly. "Fyr's always kinda been like that. Even though mom wasn't into farming stuff or anything like that, none of our relatives that we know either, Fyr just really went with it. I wish I could be like that."

"Well, you do have plenty of time to figure things out after graduation, you know," Lyla said kindly, sitting back opposite him with two steaming mugs of coffee with sugar and milk (more sweetness in Kao's than in hers) as her chair scraped over the tiled floor. "Things went very quickly for me when I finished my studies, but I never went to college. I didn't have the chance back then, as it was so expensive and, well, I didn't come from the most well-off family, you could say."

Lyla glanced around the kitchen, though kept her thoughts on that one to herself. The small, dingy kitchen that had only been brought to life when the beaming smiles of her family were in it was not the one that she was in at that time. Her younger years had been hard but with the warmth of her mother and father looking after her, Lyla could not have said that she noticed all that much. It was only later when she became more aware of how others lived that she realised just how different things were for her.

But things were okay. She had made a wonderful life for herself with her husband and things had come better for her in the end, even to the point where she had been able to improve the situation of her family too. And that was the best thing of all for Lyla, being able to help those who had already done so very much for her.

Kao was giving her a strange look, so she spoke up, even if not to explain.

"What I mean to say is that you can do whatever you want - the world really is different now, even though it helps a lot to have a soft place to land."

It was a long time since Lyla had been asked to speak that openly and honestly, much less to someone so much younger than her. It was refreshing in a strange way.

"Your mother will always make sure that you are taken care of, so if you want to try out different things, different jobs, even seeing if you can turn your hobbies into jobs that speak to your passions, you can try it. I'm sure that Sasha will support you whatever you turn your claw to, Kao."

"I know," he said, taking a sip of his coffee, though, in the drake's case, that was to hide his smile, for he knew that his mother truly did care for him and love him dearly. "It's just...I don't want to be a burden to my mother either, I want to be able to make mom happy. Ah, well, I do in other ways, but you know what I mean."

He chuckled, a little flirtatious but somehow hoping that he managed to weave it well enough into the thread of normal conversation to slip on by the dragoness. Lyla raised an eyebrow but it seemed that she had heard many a thing like that before, even though she, of course, knew more intimately than any other about the very special kind of relationship that he had with Sasha, his mother.

"I know just what you mean," she said smoothly, "and you do, Kao, you really do. Not in bed, that too, but it's more than that when it comes to the relationship with one's children, even when they are grown into adults. Sasha has had a hard run of it herself and I know that she's worked hard to get the comfortable life for you and Fyr that she has. It's something that she wants you to take advantage of too, to make sure that you have the best in life."

Lyla chuckled and, impulsively, reached over the table to stroke the back of his hand with her fingers, brushing them over his scales.

"Everything's going to be fine, Kao," she said with such an air of assurance that a little tension that the drake had not even realised that he was holding in himself slipped from his shoulders. "But, if you like, I'm more than happy to go through some career options with you. I did a bit of counselling before and I tried to help people look at their strengths and personal aptitudes to find work where they would be happy in the world. Not with any of those tests, of course, those are a little bit silly, but through talking it all out. Why, I might even have some contacts in my network still that could take you on experience days or trials, internships..."

Kao smiled, leaning back a little, his wings shuffling over the back of the wooden chair.

"That would be really great," he said, honesty coming through in his tone. "I just don't know where to get started and you're right - all they give us is those stupid tests! Like doing a quiz is going to help anyone decide on a career, it's crazy."

"Just remember that you don't have to know what you want to do right away, Kao," she said, quick to add on a little more. "The thing is, one thing you can do is try to find work or study in the meantime that will offer you more opportunities, without locking you into a rigid career path that you may want to jump off later. Does that make sense? I feel like I'm talking too much."

"Not at all," he said, smiling warmly, taking her paw and bringing it to his lips for a kiss, lips brushing over the back of her hand. "

He held her paw there, the warmth of their bodies merging, though slipped in the moment with a cheeky grin, peering through slightly lowered lashes, light on his masculine muzzle, at Lyla. The dragoness sat still, a light blush on her cheeks, but after their last time together, there seemed to be a greater sense of challenge in her. She wasn't going to quail from him, regardless of how shocked she had been the first time they had gotten together, and they had found a new wavelength to their changing relationship. Where Lyla could share her experience with Kao, he had something more to give her too.

He was chivalrous but only briefly. Lyla inhaled sharply as he took her paw and brought her fingers to his lips instead. And perhaps she should have seen the sultry, tantalising look in his eye from the start, even if it had been no secret at all between them as to what was going on, why Kao was there. They had fucked a few times since the first night in Sasha's bedroom, when all had been revealed, but never in her home, never in Lyla's house.

All that was about to change, however, the door locked with the chain across it, the dragoness having thought ahead, though it was a discreet thing for her to do. Even then, he drew her finger between her lips and suckled on it playfully, swirling his tongue wetly around the digit, tickling her claw and sliding back down the length of her finger again. Lyla's grin could not be held back anymore as she let out a soft, chuffing moan, her tail swinging back and forth through the back of her chair.

It was all okay and, finally, she relaxed a bit more into things. Her heart pounded and, even though she knew that the kitchen curtains were open and that the back door, indeed, could be unlocked using her son's key, she didn't have it in herself to care anymore. The risk was low with the kitchen being at the back of the house and Nobu, after all, should have been studying and gaining class time to graduate for at least another four hours, for the day was just barely past noon.

She rose fluidly, taking note of how the younger drake watched the sway of her hips and tail, how the dress moved around her legs. It came down lightly to her knees though was liable to hitch up and shift even more than that, showing off more of her leg and the orange and black patterning, like koi fish paintings, on her white scales.

Her finger slid from his lips as she slid into his lap, sitting with her legs astride him, her warm thighs on top of his. The drake gave a warbling little chirp in the back of his throat and she would have laughed at the strangeness of the sound, his need getting the better of him, if she had not been too busy feeding the burning rise of desire within her.

Even then, Lyla felt like she was wet between the legs, though only the removal of her clothes would tell just how wet she was, whether her panties were clinging to the folds of her pussy or not. That was for Kao to see first too, as she kissed him passionately, pushing her tongue eagerly deep into his welcoming, waiting muzzle. Oh, she wanted it and he accepted her readily, knowing what they had both been longing for, a release and a pleasure of a different kind than what others may have expected from him going over to see his friend's mother.

His friend's mother.

His mother's friend.

Things were twisted and bundled up together, but Kao didn't care. It had taken a lot for him to care, even before, about things that were outside the usual norms. When Lyla kissed him like he was the only dragon in the world, he forgot about everything else so easily, her heat sinking into him, the little bucks that her hips gave making him want to devour her right then and there.

His cock rose, hard and ready as blood pumped into it. He'd been wearing jeans, for his school did not have a uniform, which was just as well for him, though it did rub uncomfortably against his hard-on. The dragon squirmed, rolling his hips a little, and Lyla drew back, a little concerned about what was making the dragon so active beneath her.

"Are you okay, Kao?" She murmured, her lips only just barely parted from his, heart pounding. "Mmm... I can feel how hard you are already."

Oh, it was indicative, truly, of how their relationship had changed that she was comfortable saying that, though Lyla would not have thought that she would ever be comfortable with that, not ever before. But his hard-on ground up between her legs as if he was already trying to wedge his dick into her pussy, prying open her folds to get to the sweetness of her essence.

He moaned, picking her up in her arms. Lyla swooned, arms around his neck, his fingers digging into her buttocks as he held her up. It did not last for long, however, not as he placed her back on the kitchen table, the blue and white tablecloth easily smoothed out under her body, though a wrinkle remained up under her shoulders.

A coffee cup smashed on the floor, though there had not been much left in there, the other bumped less than gently to the side. Neither paused to deal with it, not even the one on the floor. It was on the other side of the table, after all, and there were more important things to deal with still as Kao hitched up her dress around her hips, licking his lips as he exposed her thighs.

"I don't think I'd ever get tired of looking at you and mom," he said with a smug flick of his tail. "Other dragonesses just don't do it for me."

Of course, Kao would say that until someone else caught his eye, but he was turning out to be the kind of drake who had very particular tastes when it came to sex and dating. That, however, could well enough be something that the dragon dealt with later and Lyla was not about to protest as he rolled his hard-on up against her pussy, between her spread legs.

She sucked in a breath. Even though Kao still had his jeans on, she could feel the hard rise of his cock through the front of them as he ground between her legs, rocking and teasing back and forth over her pussy. How he was so hard already she would never know - well, youth was apt to do that to a dragon. And it was not as if Lyla could say anything about that either, considering that she was soaked between her thighs already too. Or, at least, it felt like it.

She wasn't sure. Some things were just hard to cling onto as he nipped dominantly at her neck, somehow managing to make her feel small and weak, even though she was far from it. But she could be like that, in a way, with Kao, because she knew that the drake was going to look after her.

"Oh, just fuck me, Kao," she hissed through her teeth as his tongue and teeth did daring, tantalising things to the line of her neck, playing all the way down to her exposed collarbone. "I need... Unff... I need your cock inside me!"

She snarled out the last word, feral desire swelling through, seeming to overcome all else, even her sense of rationality. For there was a small part of Lyla's mind that was still aware that she should never have been fucking her son's friend, not in any way. She couldn't even justify it to herself, the fact that her husband was away and that he still hadn't called her that week, but, well...he only called from his work to make arrangements those days. And his work trip had been extended.

She just needed that comfort, that company - and she didn't have to get it from Brian anymore, no. It was okay, for her, if she took it somewhere else.

And that was just why she laid there, scooping up her dress a little more to expose her lower stomach, Kao merely tugging her underwear to the side to expose the glistening wetness of her folds. He unzipped his jeans, feeding his cock out as they slid down around his rump, tugging his underwear with them, though they must have been tight enough not to go further than the base of his buttocks, his balls just barely revealed.

"I'm going to enjoy this so much," he growled, though there was a promise wrapped up too in his words. "You always squeeze so tightly around me when I fuck you..."

Lyla moaned, stretching her head and neck back out across the table, rocking and bucking up against him. The drake could not have pulled away even if the notion had been at all in his mind, for she had closed her legs around his hips and waist, tangling her tail roughly and crudely around his. Well, not everything had to be soft and gentle, after all, and the dragoness could give as good as she got.

Lyla was not delicate.

Far from it...

"Then fuck me good and hard, just as I want it," she hissed out salaciously, her tongue even slapping wetly against the outside of her muzzle, "and I'll give everything you want too, stud..."

That was an offer that Kao was not about to refuse, not as he pressed the dark, rounded tip of his cock to her pussy. Lyla could have gotten wetter, yes, but she was more than wet enough to accept his cock into her.

But, that time, Kao drew it out, making her squeal and whimper and buck her hips up to him. He slid in so slowly that she was left wondering if he was even intending to fill her fully at all, so slow was the creep of his cock.

"Unff... Kao, please!"

She cried out for him, but snatching at his paws with her own didn't do her any good, for he just moved them out of her way and shifted his hips back a bit so that she couldn't wedge herself any further onto his cock. Under him, Lyla puffed and panted hotly, jaws hanging open, the dress feeling too tight and too restrictive, though she was not sweating, not yet at least.

"Ooooohhhhh..."

She moaned, long and drawn out. It was all she could do, shuddering under him, the hardness of the wooden table bearing up against her back, though Lyla was sure too that she would have gone through any manner of discomfort just to get Kao's dick inside her again. It was almost an addiction, yet one that she could savour and become intoxicated by, seemingly as and when she pleased. That was not something to scoff at, for she didn't want to be infatuated with him to the point of being incapable of, well, her normal life.

No, there was more to lust than that and Lyla contained herself, tightening the secure grip of her tail around his, the pressure of her legs around him as her ankles crossed over one another behind the small of his back and the top point of his buttocks. The tablecloth rumpled under her more from all her squirming, though she did not care, no, not at all. She was where she needed to be, under him, and she could enjoy the experience too, meeting his eyes and locking the younger dragon in her gaze as she laid back.

Even if Kao had a few surprises in store for her, nothing was stopping her from enjoying the experience, relishing in the thickness of his cock peeling her folds apart. It stretched her inner passage with velvety sweetness, heat clinging to his shaft while they warmed to the temperature of one another's bodies.

The drake, however, growled. She smirked. Oh, there it was... For he had not been able to hold off from the lust of her body for as long as he had thought that he would be able to do and Lyla exulted in being able to show Kao just how she could contain herself too, just for pleasure, of course. She could have begged him to fuck her harder and harder and that would have been fine, but there were more facets to the dragoness than what had been shown to the young drake so far.

She moaned for him as his thrusts sped up with a driving, moderate, satisfying stroke. He plunged into her deeply, panting harshly through an open mouth, breath seeming to rake and curl between his teeth as he thrust and thrust and thrust. His tongue flickered out as he held her gaze, yet there was a delicious sense of dominance in him that overruled Lyla, even though she had never been trying to take that control from him.

As long as Kao played fair with her, which she was sure he would from the times they had fucked with his mother present too, he could be just as dominant with her as he liked...

He drove into the dragoness under him, his eyes raking over her body hungrily. His jeans tugged uncomfortably at his thighs, the back waistband of them pressing into the bottom of his buttocks, but that wasn't going to stop him from fucking her. It was rough, the kind of sex that he might have thought to be a quickie (his mom had taught him that word, though he'd rolled his eyes at it) if not for the fact that he could stay there that day, well, until Nobu came home. He would have to leave then, so Nobu didn't know that he'd skipped out on the day, but Nobu didn't have any ability to control him there either.

Maybe he could have felt bad for fucking his best friend's mother, but, well...he wasn't. It was as simple as that, as he sank into the wet grip of her pussy. She was so tight but he knew that it was Lyla bearing down on his cock, squeezing around him as if she was trying to milk every drop of cum from his balls right there and then. Knowing her, she would take it all too, the creamy load dripping from her pussy even as he fucked her right through it and just kept on fucking her, harder and faster, his cock powering through the sloppy mess of his first load.

It was easy for him to lean into it, to forget everything else, though Kao had not been all that worried about anything anyway. It just didn't seem important with a dragoness' pussy wrapped around his dick, not when she so very obviously wanted him too. She squeeze his dick, his cock throbbing, and he moaned out loud, licking his lips, though his mouth was dry from breathing through it rather than his nostrils.

It didn't matter. Nothing mattered while he fucked her, though he didn't dare let go of her hips as he leaned down on her, pinning her to the table. Every time he put just a little more pressure down on Lyla she gave a delectable shiver that was just like eating something good, at least to Kao. It was like savouring something on his tongue, a flavour that he did not get to have all that often. Yet, in that case, he craved making her shudder like that more and more, rougher and harder with her, even if he always checked in on her.

He had to, just to make sure she was enjoying it, through her long fingers curled around his wrists, holding him tightly as she moaned aloud and bucked her hips. Her tail and legs tightening around him gave Lyla at least a little more leverage in that position, allowing her to take his cock right to the hilt. She trembled against him and Kao could not help but let out a long, rolling hiss, suddenly slamming into her with raw, wild abandon.

There was no reason to hold back, none at all, even if he would have liked to play a new trick on her and use his tail to rub her clit and the front of her pussy, teasing her folds, while his paws were otherwise occupied. That was something, however, that was going to have to wait for another time as he snarled and groaned, erupting inside her.

And Lyla was there to take every drop of his cum. The dragoness had not expected him to cum so quickly but still relished in it. She wanted it all, again and again, filling her up to the brim and more until she couldn't move for want of more and more of his creamy seed slopping out of her, oozing from her strained, stretched pussy. He was big for her, yes, but not enough to keep her stretched out after his cock had left her cunny, which was fair, as the body was meant to soften and ease back into a normal state after sex, regardless of what guys liked to think. Yet it was the lingering, delicious strain around the very entrance of her sex that took the longest to fade and, in a way, heal, reminding Lyla for days afterwards what a big drake she had had inside her pussy.

He hadn't taken care of her needs that time, but the dragoness knew that it was coming, simply letting everything wash over her as he spent himself inside. She reached back, paws behind her head, exhaling softly, though she would not have long to relax before the moment was moving on, lust aching through and demanding that both drake and dragoness take what was due to him.

Bubbles of cum dripped around the join of their bodies, marking her pussy as his - but Lyla wanted more. That time he had marked her belly and her tits in the same day had been hotter than anything else for her. And a new experience too! The dragoness had not had that with anyone else. Her underwear sprung in tightly, clinging to the side of his cock, though that added touch of rough stimulation, the feeling of being dirty and naughty in just her underwear, not something that... Well, she didn't think that she had ever felt it before. She couldn't remember any time that she had been fucked in her underwear, though they sprung back into place, half over her pussy, digging in lightly to her soaked pussy lips.

His cum trickled out as he withdrew his cock, her underwear soaked, easily, by his cum. She panted heavily, her tongue flickering out of her lips, though it paused, dragging over her lower one, teasing him with her eyes. Kao paused, panting in the aftermath, though he did not break her gaze.

Lyla maintained it, for there was power to be had in the eyes. She stood slowly, sliding off the table with an air of grace and presence that she had not before considered to be hers. Yet there was so much more that she had not been able to explore before and it was only then that all the doors were being opened to her, revealed slowly, one by one.

It wasn't just about having the sexual experiences that she had not had for many years, no, not just about getting off. It was about exploring and investigating the new chapter in her life and all that she could take for her own, all that she could lust for, all that she could long for, whimpering and moaning, finding all those little sounds that she didn't know, not before, that she could make.

Lyla grinned, her eyes dancing, her tail twitching up higher and higher as she seductively turned her back on him. Cum leaked into her panties, marking them, though she wanted more of Kao's marks on her, all over her... And for him to slowly remove her panties from her body, dragging them sensually down her long legs.

Soon.

"Come upstairs, Kao..." She purred, trailing her tail under his chin as she led the way to the stairs. "I have somewhere far, far more comfortable for you to fuck me..."

Continued in part six...