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CRAZY COLLEGE LIFE OF MIKKLE 3

Mikkle's vision slowly came to him as light from the window flooded into his sight. With weak arms he slowly brought his hand up to his head. Briefly wondering if it was all some sort of deranged dream or did he actually run through a massive storm and flooding streets to visit Xar. Finally as the world stopped spinning and things became clear did he notice the IV in his arm.

"What the hell?" The mouse quietly squeaked in surprise.

"Ah, Master Mikkle you're finally awake I see." Softly he spoke in hushed tones.

Mikkle looked in the direction of the voice and noticed a Scottie dressed in formal attire. The world began to spin again as his heart raced his mind desperately attempting to make sense of the situation. It took him many minutes of silence before he began to scan the room realizing that he most defiantly was not in his dorm room. Stopping in an instant his scan concluded as he laid eyes upon Xar sleeping in a large chair not far from the bed. He noted a book sprawled upon the floor near the dragon's feet.

"He waited by your side the entire time." Gill's voice was noticeably closer as he had moved beside Mikkle's bedside.

"Just how long have I been asleep?" The shakiness of his voice couldn't be hidden as he readjusted himself into more of a sitting position.

"You have been unconscious for two days...we were about to place you on a feeding tube later today. Seeing as you are awake however I will notify the doctor that it will not be necessary now."

Mikkle watched as the Scottie departed from the room before his eyes turned back to the sleeping dragon. Tears welled up as all the emotions crashed over him. He yanked out the IV from his arm. Thoughts of being in his dragon's arms were the only thing driving him through the fatigue. The first thing that caught his attention as his feet landed upon the soft carpeting was the suspicious lack of clothing. Looking around for where his clothes might have been he decided in the end to simply give up the search and draped the bed sheet over himself instead.

Unsteady legs carried him to stand before the sleeping dragon. Mikkle's jaw worked a few times attempting to make some semblance of a sentence but the lump that had formed in his throat cut of any forth coming words. With as much grace as he could possibly muster he maneuvered himself into a sideways position in the dragon's lap. Gingerly he leaned his upper body against the other male's well defined chest.

Racing heart, made him feel as though he was about to have a panic attack. He wasn't sure if this was right or not. What would Xar think when he woke? Would he be ok with this? All Mikkle could do was sit there absorbing the dragon's body heat and shiver uncontrollably.

Tracing his fingers against the dragon's chest brought him some sense of relief though he wasn't sure why exactly. Then a memory flooded back to the first time they had met, when as though hypnotized his hand had found purchase upon Xar's chest. That had been the start of it all. His eyes fixated on his own hand resting on that massive chest his own hand seemingly diminutive by comparison.

Noting for the first time his shaking had stopped Mikkle found a sudden resolve to do something that had he thought of any time before would have seemed crazy. Shifting his body he brought his knees to rest outside the dragon's hips as he shakily sat up facing Xar. Taking great care to ensure the thin fabric of the sheet kept him covered, he moved his muzzle slowly beside the dragon's ear.

"Xar" Mikkle whispered softly as he brought his hands to rest tenderly upon the dragon's shoulders.

The dragon remained motionlessly with the only sign of life in his body the slow rhythmic breathing of the male. With steely resolve he called the dragon's name again this time slightly louder. Still not any sign of conciseness.

Placing his fists on his hips Mikkle gave the dragon a slightly scornful gaze as his cheeks puffed up in irritation "Hey sexy ass dragon wake the hell up already."

A snorting interruption of the rhythmic breathing signaled the dragon's return to the world of the living. Mikkle watched with great trepidation as those golden orbs revealed themselves from behind the eyelids. His eyes never left the face of the dragon as he blinked rapidly.

Finally he took note of the smaller male sitting in his lap. As they made eye contact Xar felt his jaw fall open and then all of time seemed to completely stop in that moment. He wasn't sure just how much time had passed as he drank in the sight of the mouse's figure staring intently into those hazel colored eyes.

"Mikk..." Xar's words fell short as the mouse's index finger pressed against his lips.

In the next instant Xar felt the soft lips of Mikkle pressing gently against his own. It felt like they had kissed for an eternity before those lips pulled away slowly. His eye noted the tremble run through the slender form. Wrapping his arms tightly around his mouse he pulled him against his warm body.

"I'm so happy you are ok now Mikkle. I have missed you so much." His voice quivered as a sob threatened to overtake him.

Mikkle's pink nose nuzzled into the crook of Xar's neck; before he let out a soft sigh of happiness. "Xar...I'm starving can we get something to eat please."

Xar belted out a thunderous laugh "Yes. Of course Mikkle. You have only been unconscious for two days."

Leaning down slightly he pressed his lips atop of Mikkle's head. With an easy flex of his powerful muscles he hefted the smaller up into his arms cradling him against his body. His attention was drawn down south as the sheet slipped down to the floor.

A deep crimson appeared on the dragons muzzle as he quickly averted his eyes to an adjacent wall "Uhhh Mikkle you're....ummm kinda hard"

Mikkle chuckled softly as arms moved around the back of the dragon's neck "its ok Xar. You were going to see it later any way so I don't mind if you look."

Xar couldn't refuse the invitation after all he had done so much to resist the temptation to look before. Gazing down the slender form his eyes traveled down to the stiff mouse dick. Pre dribbled slightly from the five and half inches of achingly stiff uncut mouse cock. Xar fought back to the urge to throw the mouse onto the bed and ravage him then and there.

They made their way out of the guest room down the steps and into Xar's bedroom. Mikkle couldn't help but feel a sense of being home. The room in and of itself was practically a separate apartment from the rest of the house. He found himself back in that familiar closet with the washer and dryer. Xar set the mouse back onto his feet while he opened the dryer pulling out Mikkle's clothes.

Xar had just pulled out the clothes and set them atop the washer before casting a glance over to the mouse. He could again feel himself becoming overly excited "damn I can't resist I don't want to resist." His claw gripped tightly on the dryer's open door as a tremble ran through his body.

"Xar are you...ok?" His voice filled with concern as he watched the dragon slowly turn towards him.

A low growl came from deep within the dragon's chest as he slowly crawled over towards Mikkle. Hips swaying back and forth as he slowly stalked the mouse. Mikkle suddenly felt like prey about to be attacked by a predator as a deep hunger shone in those golden orbs. He couldn't take his eyes off the hypnotic swaying of the dragon's back, hips, tail. The way he would press his hand into the carpet, rotating his shoulder it remind him of a proud beast displaying its dominance to the rest of the land.

So enwrapped with the bodily movements of the dragon, that a squeak of surprise issued forth when the dragon's snout became level with his. Even on all fours the dragon easily came to the lower part of his chest and only a little effort was needed to bring him to the same eye level as the mouse. Claws traced through the silky white fur of the mouse's chest moving up slowly.

Mikkle sucked in a hissing breath of pleasure as he felt the claw tips dragging lightly against the soft skin beneath his fur. His claws scrapped against the wall while he panted softly at the overwhelming sensation of the teasing claws. Finally they reached up beneath his chin and with a soft whimper his head was brought back forward to lock eyes with Xar's. Trembling softly Mikkle found himself surprised by the sudden warm intruder in his mouth.

Xar's slender tongue pressed past Mikkle's lips entering into his mouth. His claw lightly pressed against the back of Mikkle's head pulling him tightly into the kiss. Their tongues danced together for many minutes while their claws roved all over one another's bodies. Xar's hand wrapped around Mikkle's erection; before offering it a few strokes eliciting a muffled moan from the mouse.

Mikkle felt the lips leave his own followed shortly by the sensation of the dragon's scaled cheek moving across his furred one. Warm breath wafted across his shell ear as the words fell from the dragon's lips "I'm sorry Mikkle I just can't resist any more."

His brain barely processed the words; it was far too busy with all the different feelings of pleasure running through his body. Softly sighing as Xar's lips pressed against his neck, then his shoulder, trailing slowly down the mouse's chest. Lewd noises erupted from Mikkle's muzzle as he suddenly felt his member enveloped in wet warmth.

Xar slid his maw up and down the shaft slowly savoring every possible inch of the uncut mouse cock. Working his tongue with skilled practice it maneuvered underneath the foreskin to paint along the sensitive glands of his lover. Claws roamed up and down the slender yet defined back of Mikkle enjoying every signal his fingers sent to his brain.

Mikkle bucked his hips uncontrollably into the dragon's maw. His head was swimming with pleasure and his tongue hung out from his mouth as he panted heavily with passion. Picking up the lewd schlorping sounds emitted from the dragon's work brought a deep flush to his cheeks as he knew that soon Xar would be receiving his seed. That thought alone nearly had him begging for the dragon to stop but even if he had he doubted even if he did beg that the dragon wouldn't relent.

Hands gripped tightly against the back of the dragon's head holding him tightly against the crotch "Fuck I'm cumming!" His voice broken and quivering with pleasure.

Xar felt the first jet of warmth rush into his maw which he greedily gulped down. His eye lids slowly dropped as the slight salty taste washed over his palette eliciting that euphoric sensation of one's urges being satisfied. Each twitch of the dick brought another blast of mouse cum to his gullet and a panting, moaning, groaning, noise from the member's owner.

Finally after the sixth twitch the dragon pulled off of the member. Mikkle's legs instantly gave out from the overwhelming pleasure forcing him to slump onto the floor. He watched Xar's eyes widen with shock a sense of fear like he had went too far too soon considering the mouse had just recovered.

With a halfcocked smile Mikkle reached out a trembling hand to gently touch the dragon's cheek "I'm fine silly dragon, just...fuck that was amazing and it left me...well exhausted and wanting more." The words fell out between heavy panting breaths.

Xar tilted his head scratching at his cheek as a deep flush of embarrassment crossed his features. "So..... I didn't move too fast for you then?"

Mikkle giggled slightly as he lay on the floor with back against the wall "Too fast? I was starting to think you weren't gay at all." His tongue poked out as he lightly teased the dragon.

Xar's expression softened as he smiled softly "Oh so I really should have pressed you against the wall raised your tail and plowed you at the party then? And here every one thought you were this angelic little virgin boy. Who would have guessed devil horn's held up that halo" A coy smile replaced the soft one as he spoke along following an initial feigned gasp of surprise.

Laughing loud Mikkle shook his head before playful tapping the dragon's snout "Shut up and just hand me my clothes already."

Xar leaned forward pressing the tip of his snout against the mouse's pink nose "I don't know if I should. I think you're much sexier in the nude." His tone held light joviality to it.

Steeling his gaze Mikkle puffed up his cheeks in mock anger "Bad pervy dragon, do I need to bap your nose as punishment."

"Ack! No master Mikkle I'll be a good dragon I promise." Xar stuck his tongue out at the end of the sentence as they both shared a chuckle at their silliness.

Mikkle for the first time noticed that the dragon's tongue was black in color something he hadn't ever really paid much attention to in the past. Watching as the dragon secured the mouse's clothing he couldn't help but worry that he wouldn't even be able to stand much less get dressed. He felt completely drained and his legs seemed like mush.

Those thoughts nearly caused him to miss the scaled hand that was hovering in front of him. With a smile and look up towards the dragon he placed his hand into that muscled appendage. Just like that night at the party the dragon seemed to effortlessly pull him to his feet. Unlike the party though Mikkle's fears came to fruition as in his weakened condition combined with the recent exertion his legs collapsed beneath him.

Shock punched Xar's senses as the mouse fell forward gripping ahold of the dragon's waist in an attempt to keep upright "Mikkle!?"

Strong arms wrapped in around the small of his back instantly pulling him tight into the abs of the dragon. Mikkle couldn't bear to look up at that face that he knew would be full of concern. Instead he just buried his face into those abs, flattened his ears, and sobbed softly.

"Xar...I'm sorry for being so weak." The words barely being understandable between the heavy and wet sobs.

Xar was a little dumbstruck at the sudden shift in mood. Shaking the thoughts out of his head he leaned down bringing Mikkle back into that cradled position against his chest "Now listen hear Mikkle, anyone would be weak after what you've been through. And me...I didn't help the situation be not being able to control my urges. If anyone one is going to apologize it's me." His voice had a sternness to it yet underneath of it was pure concern.

Risking a glance up Mikkle noticed that the dragon was on the verge of tears. Feeling his heart sinking slightly he could only lower his gaze from the dragon's. In spite of everything he was feeling he couldn't stop the smile that spread upon his face.

"Stupid dragon falling in loves with a mouse and stupid me for falling in love with a dragon. Just two idiots in love aren't we?" His voice held no self-defeating ambiance to it at all.

Xar offered a small chuckle as he moved out of the closet into the bedroom "Yea...I guess we are just a couple of idiots huh? But there is no other idiot in this world that I would ever desire more."

Mikkle felt a flush of heat on his cheeks making him nuzzle into the dragon's chest. Sudden realizing that Xar was no longer walking his maw started to open. His unasked question was soon answered as he was lowered unto the massive bed that they had shared once before. Xar's claw ran lightly through his head fur before lips pressed against his again.

"Rest here Mikkle; I'll go prepare a meal for you to help recover your strength." His voice soft and full of compassion.

Mikkle found he was unable to tear his eyes away from the dragon as he drank in every inch of the dragon that walked into the kitchen. His mind spun back to that night along with a singular thought "wonder how far those azure scales go?" The sounds of pots and pans clattering around snapped him out of his revere for the moment but he quickly found himself drawn back into his inner thoughts.

Nearly fifteen minutes had passed before he verbalized his thoughts. "Hey, Xar?"

The dragon stopped what he was doing. Leaning against a counter he looked back into the bedroom where the mouse rested letting him know with his body that the mouse had his full attention. "Yes Mikkle? Is something the matter?"

Ears pushed back slightly as his eyes diverted to the bed sheet where his paw was making tiny circles in the sheets "I was wondering if you would do something for me."

Reaching for a glass of orange juice he walked into the bedroom handing it towards the mouse. "Anything Mikkle, just tell me what I can do for ya".

Taking a sip more so to steady his nerves for what he was about to ask for than for any other reason. He cast eyes upwards to meet with the dragon's "Take off your clothes".

The dragon was visibly taken aback by the request not because he was really hesitant or unwilling but more so at the suddenness of the request. "Well that seems...unusual of you to ask but honestly if that's what you want."

Xar's smile crooked slightly as his claws slow worked the buttons on his shirt. As the last button was freed from the lock of the fabric he brought his claws inside the shirt. Slipping his claws up until he pushed the shirt off; sending it to the floor in a soundless heap. His belt jingled softly as his undid it. With a teasingly slow movement he undid the button of his pants before slipping the zipper down. Sliding his claw down obscuring the view of his bulge he wiggled his hips slightly allowing gravity to bring his pants down before stepping out of them.

Mikkle's breath was caught in his throat and it took a forced mental reminder to breath. The dragon seemed to be pure muscle, not overly defined but defiantly ripped. Before he even realized it Xar's cloth clad bulge was mere inches from his face. Swallowing hard he looked up into the dragon's eyes. That sexy crooked smile of his never left his face as his claws clasped Mikkle's paws guiding them to the waistband of his jockstrap. Trembling paws gripped the waist and pulled downward while Xar's hips rocked back and forth easing the restrictive fabric down. Clearing the bulge Mikkle watched as the dragon's cock bounced out of its prison and into freedom.

His eyes widened slightly as he guessed that flaccid the dragon had to be close to six inches in length and nearly an inch and half thick. A strong masculine scent drifted into Mikkle's nostrils at the release of the member. It was pleasantly overwhelming to his senses almost instantly sending his head swimming in euphoria. Continuing the downward pressure of the underwear he watched as the dragon's two plump orbs bounce into freedom next and with their freedom Mikkle had his answer.

The azure scales traveled from the base of his neck, around his large pecs, down the tight six pack, past his groin and fat orbs, to hug tightly against the inside of those deliciously toned ass cheeks, ending at the underside of his tail tip.

Tentatively his hand reached forward towards that delicious piece of dangling meat that hung between the dragon's legs. Suddenly his hand had stopped moving forward and a quick glance told the story as to why it wasn't moving any more. A light grip upon his wrist was the dragon's claws a smile spread upon his visage that showed he was defiantly a tease.

"Now, now Mikkle you said that you wanted to see me naked not fondle all over my body. Besides I wouldn't want you to ruin your appetite by having your sweets before dinner." He gave a wink as he walked away towards the kitchen.

Mikkle wasn't sure exactly what feel. He was defiantly confused, a little hurt, laughing on the inside. The dragon was defiantly an interesting mix of caring, humor, romance, and corny at times. His thoughts were interrupted as though his brain finally decided to take part of the conversation "shut up about this and that and watch that sexy ass walk away". With a slight shake of his head to clear out the other thoughts that had tried to vie for control his gaze turned to the swaying hips and tail of the draconic form.

He couldn't help but to feel a little horny despite having just blown a load a short while ago he was already raging hard again. Figuring it best to keep that little fact hidden from the dragon for the time being he slipped beneath the warm covers of the massive bed. Soon his eye lids grew heavy and before he even realized it slumber had crept up and snatched him away.

Xar busied himself in the kitchen preparing a variety of foods. The fact that the mouse had fallen asleep completely escaped his notice. Grateful for the distraction of cooking as it kept his thoughts at bay. He never really tried to hide that fact that often times allowed his depression to get to him... Stopping what he was doing he couldn't help but to think back to that night at the party. It was because of his depression that things moved along the way they had.

Letting out a small sigh he turned towards the bedroom with maw open getting ready to ask a question when he noticed the passed out mouse. Chuckling softly to himself he went back to working on their meal figuring it would probably be an easy thirty to forty minutes before it was finished.

When Mikkle next awoke it was with the dragon sitting on the edge of the bed facing him with a large tray, "Still naked huh?"

The dragon smiled broadly "Yep. You asked and I delivered; besides I figured it was only fair since I have been getting to see you naked this entire time."

"Well... when you put it that way I suppose you are right. Honestly I thought I had dreamt the whole thing of you being naked. Guess I was just a little surprised realizing that you actually got naked because I asked you to." A soft flush of color rushed to his cheeks as he spoke.

The blush deepened as Xar sat the large tray over the mouse's covered legs. "It's not exactly breakfast in bed however all things considered I figure a little romance wouldn't hurt."

Mikkle's eyes widened as he beheld the smorgasbord laid out before his eyes. Without a moment of hesitation Mikkle quickly dove in with knife and fork gobbling up the delicious food.

Xar found himself slightly scared with the rapidity at which the mouse shoveled food into his mouth. Knowing that Mikkle was most likely to have been famished from the ordeal he had been through Xar made sure to prepare a lot of food but with the rate it was being consumed he feared that it was not a sufficient amount.

Finally full from his meal Mikkle patted his now fully belly and leaned back into the soft pillows adorning the bed.

Sighing contently Mikkle softly said "Man that was delicious."

Xar Smiled down at the mouse as he stretched out his limbs while shifting himself more comfortably into the pillows. Taking the tray now empty of its contents back into the kitchen he placed it into the dumbwaiter and sent it down to be cleaned. Returning to the bedroom brought the visage of Mikkle on his side with a half squished face against the pillow. Moving towards the bed the mouse scooted back from the edge making room for the dragon to slip beneath the covers and as if that subtle hint wasn't enough to tell the dragon what he had wanted; he then spread his arms wide open much like a child that wants to be held or picked up. Making the educated guess that the mouse didn't want to be picked up he slipped into the covers sliding close to the smaller male placing one arm into the crook of the mouse's neck while the other brushed over the exposed hip.

Softly being pulled, Mikkle found himself once again in his favorite resting place against Xar's muscular chest. Blushing slightly as he felt the dragon's member pressing into his lower stomach Mikkle reached up wrapping his arms around Xar's neck before pressing his lips lightly into the other male's. With a failing effort he tried to contain his excitement but just ended up leaving a slickly wet mess on the dragon's upper thigh.

After a few minutes of the torture Xar Softly pushed the mouse back away "Mikkle let's just take it slow. If you keep going like this, you'll have me so horned up I'll start air humping."

The warmth and sincerity of his words brought a slight nod from the mouse. Before he could even question the dragon about what they should be doing at this point, Xar had reached behind him onto a small wooden platform built into the headboard of the bed and clicked a button. Mikkle's attention was directed above him as a panel slide in the ceiling and a flat screen TV slowly lowered into place above them.

The soothing white noise of the TV programs had soon lured Mikkle off to slumber as he rested comfortably against his dragon. All too soon Xar found himself dozing off as well.