The Club is a Dangerous Place (Part 7/7)
#7 of The Club is a Dangerous Place
The Club is a Dangerous Place (Part 7/7)
Xavier pressed harder onto Dylan's muzzle. "Oh, I hope he doesn't mind..." he thought. He opened his muzzle a bit, hoping the dragon would follow. Xavier never thought he would display any shred of dominance ever, and even coaxing his mate to open his mouth seemed out of line for him. However, Dylan followed his lead, and soon they shared an open-mouthed kiss.
Dylan's tongue exited his mouth and entered Xavier's, tentatively exploring the otter's oral cavity. Xavier brought his own tongue for the dragon. He gently licked Dylan's, hoping that the dragon liked it. Dylan licked back, slightly harder. Xavier repeated his tongue strokes, still softly and shyly. Dylan's tongue touches became more forceful, not that the otter minded at all. Their desire grew, although only the dragon outwardly portrayed it.
Their comforting licks and tongue prods became one-sided passionate slurps. Xavier moaned into their oral play, still hugging the dragon close to him. Dylan was busy stroking the otter's hair and fur, eliciting more moans.
For the first time in many days, Xavier felt truly happy. He knew that Dylan really loved him and he was close to him. He knew he really wanted to mate with him, even though he wasn't exactly in heat or aroused. He didn't care. He just wanted to be as close as possible. He wanted his dragon to mate him, to breed him, to make him forever his.
Xavier broke their kiss. "D-Dylan... c-can we...please...?" he asked quietly, looking down almost as if he was ashamed.
Dylan lifted the otter's head back up, smiled warmly, and kissed him again. He turned off the water, and reached out of the shower and grabbed a towel. He threw it over himself and Xavier, and proceeded to dry off together. Xavier clung onto the dragon, and as a result, his tummy fur remained wet.
When they were done, Dylan's scales were still shiny with moisture and Xavier's fur was still damp. Clasping Xavier's paw, Dylan led them back to the bedroom. He gently laid the otter down on the bed onto his back, with his legs hanging off of the bed. Climbing on top, Dylan dipped his head, kissing Xavier again, slurping at the otter's tongue sloppily. Xavier happily yet shyly returned the tongue touches.
Dylan slowly moved down from Xavier's muzzle and onto his neck. He licked it softly, feeling the fur being ruffled under his tongue. He moved further downward. Stopping at the chest, he nuzzled it lightly before tracing a trail down the otter's front with small tongue strokes. As he moved down, he kneeled on the carpeted floor, allowing him better access to his destination.
The otter's shaft had already come out of hiding from his sheath. Dylan looked up at his mate with loving eyes while he ran his tongue from the base to the tip. Once he reached the head, he opened his muzzle and slid the rod into his mouth, letting the very end of it touch the back of his throat.
Xavier whimpered, and gripped the sheets with his paws, trying not to scream. He managed to moan "Dylan..." before yelling out when the dragon started running his tongue in circles.
Dylan could feel the pre-cum flow into his throat. He drank it greedily, growling happily whenever a particularly large glob squirted from Xavier's tip. He pulled off of the otter's shaft, leaving it slick and shiny with his saliva. He stood up, and was about to climb on top of Xavier again, when the otter suddenly sat up and clung to him as if his life depended on it.
"Dylan..." Xavier pleaded between pants, "I want you...please...please breed me..."
Dylan nodded, and locked lips with his otter again. Throughout the kiss, Xavier subconsciously grinded his hips against the dragon's stomach and rubbed his shaft against the scales. Still holding Xavier, the dragon turned around, and sat on the bed, with his feet planted on the floor.
Xavier hugged Dylan's neck tightly, lifting himself above the dragon's ten inch erection. Dylan reached over to the table to grab a bottle of lubricant. He squeezed a pool of it into his claw and liberally coated his own shaft. Using the rest of it that was still on his claws, he poked a digit into Xavier's tailhole, hearing the otter yip loudly. He rimmed the outer ring of the hole, before adding another digit. Xavier embraced the dragon tighter, moaning loudly with each addition into his hole. Dylan started focusing less on the edges and started penetrating the otter's tailhole, going for depth. He wiggled his claw inside of Xavier, causing him to yell out in pleasure as he felt the dragon hit a special spot inside of him.
Dylan slowly retracted his claw, wiping the rest of the lubricant on the sheets. Xavier, still holding tightly onto the dragon, slowly lowered himself onto the thick rod. He gasped when the tip touched his tailhole. He put more weight on it, and felt it slip past the outer ring easily. He sat down more, feeling the shaft stretch him out. Xavier hid his muzzle in the dragon's neck before putting all of his weight onto his mate's cock. He screamed as the entire rod penetrated him, filling him up from the lower end. He felt his thighs touch Dylan's, and he knew that he had the dragon's entire rod inside of him.
Panting heavily and whimpering constantly, he tightened his grip on Dylan's neck again, as the dragon wrapped his arms around the otter's midsection. Xavier's own cock was nestled between their tummies, and was busy squirting out generous amounts of pre-cum.
Dylan gently stroked the otter's cheek, causing him loosen his embrace and look up. "Xavy...are you okay...?" he asked, his eyes full of concern.
Xavier nodded without saying a word, closing his eyes again. "He still cares..." he thought. "We've done this so many times before, but he still cares..." Xavier felt tears of joy escape again. Dylan noticed the crying and immediately became worried.
"Xavy...is it hurting too much? Do you want to stop?"
Xavier shook his head. "I love you so much, Dylan," he said through his tears.
"I love you too..." he replied, quickly locking lips with the otter again.
Xavier lifted himself off of the enormous cock, leaving half of it inside of him. He slid down again, crying out softly in pain and pleasure as they hilted again. He tightly held onto the dragon's neck, burying his muzzle in Dylan's chest.
Dylan didn't want his mate to have to do all the work, so he fell backwards onto his back, lifting his feet up onto the bed, and bent his legs so they were at an angle. Xavier lied on top of the dragon, with his own shaft still nestled between them. He unraveled his arms from Dylan's neck and rested them on the dragon's shoulders, still pressing his muzzle against Dylan's chest. He relaxed his spine so Dylan could thrust into him, using leverage from his legs.
Dylan pulled out of Xavier's tailhole halfway, and slowly slid it back in, hearing the otter whimper. He pulled out again, and pushed back in, with a little more speed and force. He started thrusting in and out faster and faster, adding moans and yells to Xavier's whimpers and cries.
The dragon found a rhythm he liked and kept to it. His knot smashed against the outer ring of Xavier's tailhole, refusing to be stuffed in. Xavier's shaft was rubbing roughly against the dragon's scales. Although the pre-cum leaking out helped reduce the friction a little, the bumpy surface of the scales pressed up against his cock, rubbing out more and more.
Xavier started begging, "Dylan...please tie me...please..."
Dylan pulled out until only the tip of his shaft was inside, and slid it back in fast, trying to push his knot past the barrier. It didn't go in, but Xavier screamed as it stretched out his hole. Dylan tried again, thrusting even harder. Xavier screamed every time, gripping the dragon's shoulders tighter.
Dylan pulled all the way out. He positioned his tip right at the entrance. Xavier moaned at the empty feeling. Dylan pushed in harder than ever before, using strength from his legs, forcing all ten inches into Xavier's tailhole within half a second. His knot popped past the outer ring, causing Xavier to shriek loudly in pain.
Dylan started pounding from inside at an extremely fast pace. His movements were restricted because of the knot, but he managed to maintain his thrusting. He removed his right arm from holding Xavier and held onto the otter's shaft, sitting horizontally between them.
Xavier arched his back slightly, giving the dragon more room to stroke his cock, but he still pressed his muzzle into Dylan's chest. Xavier's moaning and whimpering became more and more effeminate. He let out short, high-pitched, girly gasps and moans as he was penetrated and pawed off at the same time.
Dylan felt himself going over the edge. He let out a loud grunt, as he flooded Xavier's insides with his hot seed. He kept thrusting, and his cum wouldn't stop squirting into the otter's tailhole. His knot plugged everything in, as he pumped in what seemed like gallons of his creamy seed.
Xavier felt the hot cum slosh inside him, bringing him to his own orgasm as he wailed loudly. Dylan could feel the throbbing in his mates cock, and he started pawing him off roughly. The otter let out an effeminate moan with every throb of his own cock as his own seed squirted out, creating pools of his cum all over the dragon. Some of it flowed and dripped down the sides and onto the sheets, but most of it stayed on the dragon and in the otter's fur.
Xavier collapsed onto Dylan, who was still thrusting and squirting an extremely generous amount of his cum into the otter. He let out tiny whimpers as the dragon continued his flood of seed.
In a few minutes, the dragon started slowing down his thrusting, as his final thick ropes of seed were shot inside Xavier. The otter could feel the cum flow inside of him, but he didn't mind. He wanted this. He wanted to be filled with Dylan's seed, to know that he was marked forever as Dylan's.
Xavier and Dylan both panted hard. The dragon's knot was still stuck inside, although a lot of the white cum was leaking out, since Xavier had been filled beyond his capacity.
"Xavy..." Dylan said, panting, "I love you..."
"I love..." Xavier started, but didn't get to finish. He had fallen asleep from all the exhausting pleasure. Dylan reached up and stroked the otter's hair, and left a small kiss on his lips.
Soon after, Dylan fell asleep too, his knot keeping them tied for just a while more.
Xavier woke up to sunlight streaming in from the window. He realized he was still on top of Dylan, in the same position as last night. He lifted himself up slightly, feeling his fur getting tugged down. He looked down, and saw that the cum from last night had dried halfway and was now sticking them together. He looked around. The entire bed was practically a pool of the dragon's seed. Dylan's knot had popped out of Xavier in the middle of the night. Without that stopper, all the cum that was inside of the otter had exited, creating sticky pools. Dylan's claw was lying in a particularly wide puddle.
Xavier groaned from sleepiness, stretching himself out on top of the dragon. Dylan felt the sounds and the movement of his mate, and woke up slightly too. "Why does my arm feel wet?" he thought. He raised his right arm up, and brought it down again. He heard a splash.
"Uh-oh..." he said, opening his eyes in alarm.
"Oh...I'm sorry..." Xavier whimpered again, looking down in shame.
"It's okay... it's not your fault at all..." Dylan reassured, stroking the otter's cheek.
Xavier got up from Dylan, seeing that his fur was all sticky, with some white patches down his front. The leaking cum had flowed down the dragon's hips, and his legs and stomach were drenched in the liquid.
"Um...should we clean up...?" Xavier said.
"That would be an excellent idea, Xavier..." Dylan said with a smile.
Xavier giggled, and motioned for the dragon to get off of the bed. Xavier stood up, and folded all the sheets up, keeping the still slightly flowing cum inside. He gently set it into the hamper.
"I'm going to take a shower now..." Dylan said.
"Okay... I'll wait for the next one then..."
"Or you could shower with me..."
Xavier smiled. He took the dragon's claw in his own, following him into the bathroom. They turned on the water and started the long process of cleaning up.
The sun rose higher, coming the earth with rays of light and warmth. Too bad Dylan and Xavier weren't outside to enjoy it. Instead, they stayed home, enjoying each other's company. The pair watched movies, randomly surfed the web, or just cuddled. A tickle fight nearly rendered a certain otter completely broken down with laughter.
Xavier's still had a scar on his inner elbow, but it was healing up. He wore the locket Dylan gave him every single day, taking it off only to shower and sleep.
They decided that Xavier's cutting incident should remain between the two of them. Tiff and Klick also promised not to tell anyone. They all agreed that it was better for the otter. He was too fragile, and the wrong kind of attention or psychotherapy could be detrimental. Dylan decided that since Xavier was improving rapidly, there was no need to see outside help. However, they did remain friends with the other couple, and frequently went out with them on double dates.
Dylan never forgot to say "I love you" every single day, and Xavier soon became much less sensitive about being left alone. He remained close, but he was no longer completely dependent on the dragon.
Danielle and Liz had a great time on their vacation, and the only one who didn't get a happy ending in this whole ordeal was Sandra. Poor her, she had to wash all the cum-stained sheets.
Well...this was pretty fun to write... I showed this to my friend. "Wow, now it's a lot better than Twilight!"
-By the way, he liked it, so HA! SUCCESS!
Three things about the ending:
- I hope it doesn't seem way to short and speedy. I tried to wrap everything nicely, but I may have done it too quickly.
- This is not the end of all writing about Dylan and Xavier...Expect more...just not...now...
- I hope that last sentence made you laugh. Or...at least a giggle. Titter? No? Fine. You're too judgmental...
Rate/Review please, and thanks for reading, y'all!