Dragon Mates
(I'm bad with titles. This is the first story I've written in a LONG time, so, please be gentle? XD Hope you enjoy.)
There is a bed. Not a large one, but not a small one, either. On it, are two dragons. Oh, they look human enough, but their souls belong to the ancients. He, imposing in scales of shining bronze, eight graceful ivory horns grace his reptilian head, wings tucked tightly to himself as his human body clutches his new mate. She, an iridescent emerald dragoness, two 'S' curved cream horns arching back from her own blunter, more feminine head, her tail curled lightly around one leg as her human form nervously twines her pale fingers into her lover's tawny hair. Their kisses are nervous, but passionate and growing ever bolder as both realize how much they each want, no, need each other right this moment.
He pulls away slightly, his glasses askew, "Love?"
"Y-yes?" she asks, stammering a little, her tongue not used to speaking after it's recent exercise.
"I love you. And, before you say something, I'm not saying that to get in your pants. It seems pretty obvious that I would have gotten there anyway. But, I know you wouldn't be happy with yourself if you didn't hear me say it before we made love. I love you with all my heart, and I needed you to know that before I showed it to you. That, with every thrust of myself into you it's just bringing me closer to your heart. That what I want more than anything is to be as close to becoming one with you as I can."
Still in a haze and a little confused at all the information she's just received, it takes a moment to clear her head before it hits her and with more strength in her voice than before;
"I love you too. And I... You're right. Thank you."
"I... And I w-want to claim you. But I can't. Not until you say you're mine. I want to say that you belong to me and I belong to you, but I can't steal that from you. I wouldn't want to." He rushes out in a hoarse whisper, his desire for this clearly running deep inside of him. Her eyes start to shine with emotion, the intensity in his voice making her tremble.
"God, I want that too. Being here in this bed, your bed, surrounded by your smell and the place where you sleep... I've always wanted to be claimed. To belong to someone like that, and them belong to me too. That kind of trust..." He interrupts her with a fevered but gentle kiss to the forehead, holding her tighter to him, the pressure in his pants pressing obviously against her hip goes, for the moment, unnoticed. The tenseness in his body loosens slightly and enough for him to move gently downward to kiss her tenderly, a soft murr escaping into her mouth.
She breaks the kiss briefly, a warm hunger in her eyes finally showing through the doubt and the nerves that were hindering her before. She has to suppress a giggle as a naughty idea forms in her head and she voices;
"Then take me, my dragon. Make me yours. Claim your 'Ness for your own. Fill me with your seed and show every other male who. I. Belong to. Mate with me, my dragon, mate with me."
The fevered lustful tone of her voice broke something within him. A wild, feral part of him. He releases a low, guttural growl into her ear that elicits a small gasping moan from her, before he sinks his teeth just gently into her neck and starts frantically removing their clothes. Before long he's nestled on top of her, his arms under her neck and stroking her cheek. Both nude and feeling the heat from each other's nether regions as they share passionate, noisy kisses.
He manages to strangle out the word, "Ready?" in a husky voice before she answers him with a deep kiss and he pushes forward, the thick pink head of his painfully hard cock sliding into her slick, tight wetness for the first time. They whisper each other's names in disbelief before instinct takes over and he starts thrusting, slowly and deep at first, then gradually building. Her left hand is held fast against his upper back, spurring his thrusts on as her other hand buries itself into his soft, mid-length hair, pushing his ear closer to hear her moan and gasp in time with his thrusts. He subconsciously clutches her shoulders tighter to him, his other hand fisted in the sheets for leverage as his thrusts increase in speed and ferocity, unable to control himself fully while his orgasm comes to the brink.
His faster and more urgent thrusts are bringing her close and closer to orgasm too, her back is arching, her nails digging into his back slightly and her thighs tightening around his hips, her breathing coming in shorter, faster bursts. Finally, he can't take it anymore and throws his leverage arm under and around her, sealing her body tight to his, he has just enough sense to declare: "Mine!" before his throbbing cock shoots inside of her, spraying the inside of her with his hot, thick, white cum.
The intensity of his orgasm combined with the feel of his warmth flooding her insides tips her over the edge. Her back arches fully, her legs shake and spasm, and a cry is frozen in her throat as her walls clamp down on his spurting member, locking him inside her for just those few moments before her body relaxes and she collapses underneath him, moaning and breathing raggedly. Her arms, though shaking violently, manage to come to rest on his sweat-soaked and heaving back, gently stroking it to comfort them both.
A few long moments pass before either are able to do more than kiss the parts of each other they can reach and murr happily and questioningly. When she can finally speak again, the green dragoness whispers, "Yours." and rewards him with a big smile. All he can do is chuckle at her in wonder and kiss her lips, sealing their mating.