Sparks Will Fly: A Party, and the Morning After
Alright... Finally got this out. I had hoped to get this out on Halloween night... But two days late isn't that bad, right?
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Auren was completely relaxed as he snoozed on the couch. He was floating in that blissful dreamless state where the outside world is completely shut out, allowing one to achieve an unmatched stage of relaxation. Something prodded the dragon's neck, and he brushed it away, wanting to stay in slumber. A few seconds later, he was met with a second, harder prod. With a groan, the dragon rolled onto his side, away from the prod. He lied there, expecting further pokes, but they never came. After a several seconds, Auren relaxed again... Until something cold pressed against his scales. The drake yelped as he jumped away from the frozen object pressed against his spine. A moment passed as the dragon rubbed the sleep from his electric blue eyes. As his vision cleared, Auren looked to see Nate holding a melting ice cube, a smug grin spreading across his face.
Auren chuckled, and shook his head, realizing why the wolf woke him up. There was a Halloween party being held at the Country Club later that night, and the two anthros still had to get ready. Auren stood up, stretched, and pulled off his shirt, exposing his hard abs, and solid chest. The two friends had decided that they would both be wearing Native American themed outfits, which would involve body paint. The dragon walked around the coffee table to where Nate was waiting with a couple bottles of paint, and a small tray.
"Be sure to stay still. You don't want me marring the paint," Nate warned, pouring paint into the tray. Auren nodded, making himself comfortable. He'd be standing for several minutes while the wolf applied the paint. Nate daubed his fingers in black paint, and reached towards the dragon's abdomen. Auren had to resist flinching as the cold paint touched his scales, the memory of the ice cube still fresh in his mind. He watched as his lupine companion slid his fingers over his abs, and up his sides, leaving an intricate trail of lines in its wake. The lines slowly coalesced into symbols that ran up his sides.
"How do you know how to paint these symbols," Auren asked, genuinely curious.
Nate smirked, looking up at him. "Well, I am one third Native."
Nate seemed to be taking his time, slowly running his fingers over every smooth, silver scale. After a finishing the symbols on the front, the wolf circled around to Auren's rear, and started painting again. The dragon could feel the individual symbols being drawn on his back, each of them connected by bold, flowing lines. After a few more minutes of paint, Nate stepped back to admire his handiwork. Eventually, the wolf nodded his approval, and gestured for Auren to go see himself in a mirror. Auren obeyed, running to the washroom that the two anthros shared.
The dragon looked himself over in the mirror, running his paws over the smooth lines of quick-drying paint. On his chest were symbols that bespoke of the power of nature, and the strength of the mind. Auren spun around to look at his back, and gazed over the runes painted there. While the dragon couldn't necessarily read the script drawn on his person, he could get the main idea of their meaning just by following the curves and angles of each rune. He had to admit, he looked good. Damn good.
Auren returned to the main room to find that the silver wolf had disappeared, and that the door to Nate's room was closed. Auren shrugged, thinking the wolf went to get his own outfit ready. The drake sank onto the couch turning on the TV. Several minutes of news passed before the wolf emerged from his room. Auren looked over, and had to keep his jaw from smashing into the floor.
Nate stood by his door in nothing but dark buckskin leggings that clung to his hips and groin, and flowed down the rest of his legs. The wolf's body was adorned with symbols similar to the ones that he had painted on Auren. The dragon looked over the symbols as they traced up the lupine's abs and chest, up to an intricate choker that wrapped around the wolf's neck. The choker was made of leather, with what appeared to be fangs sticking outwards from the silver band that ran the circumference of the choker. Nate turned around for him, revealing the symbols on his back. Looking higher, Auren saw the lengths of leather that were braided into the fur of the wolf's head and scruff. Every thin strip of leather was adorned with colorful beads, and feathers.
It almost seemed that the look was made for the wolf. Nate looked wild. Untamed... And Auren had to keep himself from groaning as his groin throbbed almost painfully. The dragon quickly adjusted himself while his companion was turned away, and stood up. Auren strode towards the door, and walked out of the dorm, Nate following soon thereafter. The halls of the building were littered with costumed people.
Halloween was always a good time to see how differently people could think. There were several women, both anthros and humans, wearing the different varieties of 'slutty' costumes that came with the frightening festivities. One of the anthros, which happened to be the rust shaded vixen that took his order a few weeks beforehand, was wearing an alluring police uniform. On her lower body she wore black short-skirt that hugged her hips. Her chest was covered with a royal blue button up that left her cleavage exposed, only half the buttons being done up. On her head rested a hat that matched the rest of her outfit.
She looked towards Auren, and a smile spread across her face. She got the attention of her friends, each of them dressed in equally exposing outfits of different professions, and gestured towards the silver dragon. All of the women looked over as the vixen recanted the tail of how she first ran into the young, handsome drake at the Mexican restaurant where she was employed.
The girls whispered amongst themselves as they watched the two anthros approach. Auren's ears picked up bits and pieces of their chatter. Comments like 'Look at those abs...', 'I wanna see what's under those jeans', and 'I bet he fucks great~' floated down the hall. The last two sentences made Auren blush a bit under his scales. It seemed that the females had also noticed Nate, who was trailing a few paces behind his attractive roommate.
One by one, the eyes of the scantily clad women locked onto the wolf. Auren could tell they were giving his friend a thorough look-over by the movement of their eyes. This was confirmed as the females' whispers reached his ears. 'Oh, he's cute...', seemed to be the most common reaction.
Auren and Nate strode past the group of women. A couple of the female furs were brought to a heavy blush as both the wolf and dragon gave them a flirtatious wink in passing. The women who weren't blushing were giggling excitedly amongst themselves. Nate let out a chuckle once they were out of earshot.
"It's so fun to mess with them," the wolf said, his chuckle continuing.
"So you like to tease, huh?" Auren turned his head to look at his shorter friend. The wolf had a grin that seemed to say 'More than you know.'
"You winked too," Nate retorted. It was Auren's turn to chuckle. It was true, the dragon enjoyed teasing people every once in a while. The two friends continued down the hall, and out of the building. The air was cool, and thick with the scent of mountain flowers and decomposing leaves. From across the campus Auren could hear the deep base that reverberated from the various Halloween parties occurring on the festive night.
Nate hailed a cab while Auren looked around. Fortunately, after the cataclysm occurred, Halloween celebration slowly returned to how it should be. Instead of the commercialized 'Oh, let's make Halloween, the one holiday where people are supposed to be scary, into something cute and fun for small children, and therefore ruining it for adults everywhere' bullshit of the pre-cataclysm era, Halloween was now re-centered on what it was really about; dressing up in a costume that was scary, creepy, alluring, and/or clever, partying, and goofing around in general.
The buildings of the campus were decorated with various items. On the roof of one dormitory sat a pair of very convincing giant spiders. These spiders weren't just big. They were the giant-ass punch-a-hole-straight-through-your-chest-with-a-single-fang variety of giant spider found in the ancient movie 'Eight-Legged Freaks'. Surrounding the spiders, and covering most of the dorm was an intricate net of webbing that glittered in the light of the rising moon. Another building had a wide array of Jack-O-Lanterns set out front. Some depicted horrifying scenes or creatures, others were clever, and some were just plain nasty. For instance, one of the pumpkins had it's guts hanging out of it's mouth, dyed red. Another had flames coming out the top of it's head. In the bushes surrounding the building were several devices, probably constructed from paper towel rolls and glow-sticks, that gave the illusion that some horrible demon was lying in wait.
Auren stopped gazing about just long enough to climb into the waiting cab. Unfortunately, Auren and Nate hadn't actually started fixing up the Mustang. The two of them had been bogged down by the homework assigned by their new advanced magic class. Hopefully the two anthros could get the ancient car into working condition soon. Nate had been practicing a new trick that could help in removing the rust from the vehicle. Until the car was fixed, the two friends were stuck with using cabs as transport.
The cab descended the base of the mountain, sinking into the forest below. The trees had quickly turned to their autumn shades of rose, amber, gold, and brown since the start of fall a few weeks prior. The roadside was littered with the scraps of dead and decaying leaves. The fact that the leaves were turning and falling so early in the season was a sign that the coming winter would be a particularly cold one. Auren began to see glowing lights shining through the trees as they neared the club owned by Nate's family.
The cab pulled through the gates, and the first thing that went through the dragon's mind was how busy the club staff must have been in setting up for this night. Auren first noticed the thick sheet of gray fog that clung to the ground like a wet T-shirt to a woman's breast. There must have been fog machines loaded with dry ice littered all over the club's perimeter. Elaborate spider webs clung to the roofs and sides of buildings, while torches burned along walkways with an ominous orange glow. All in all, the decorations were well done.
Stepping out of the cab, Auren barely had time to move out of the way as a flash of blonde fur zipped past him, and tackled Nate. The dragon watched as Nate struggled on the ground, trying to contain a smaller, golden haired, hyper-active wolf. The two of them tussled on the ground a few moments more before Nate managed to gain the upper hand. The elder wolf twisted the younger's arm up behind his back, and ground his face into the dirt, grinning.
"When are you going to realize that you're never going to beat me," Nate chided. The smaller, blonde haired wolf spluttered and coughed as his muzzle was pressed into the dust.
"I give! I give," the pup surrendered, "Let me up!" Nate complied, and stood up, hauling the other wolf to his feet. 'This must be the phenomenon known as "brotherly love",' Auren thought with a chuckle, noticing that his silver friend looked much like the wolf pup that had attacked him. The younger wolf did indeed look like Nate. He appeared to be eleven or twelve years of age, with pale gold fur. Patches of cream colored fur ran along the underside of his arms, and he was absolutely covered in puppy fluff. He was slim like his brother, with none of the late-adolescent muscle that was packed onto his older brother's frame. Although, he was probably strong for his size, like most young wolves were. The pup had happy slate-gray eyes, that seemed to draw a person's attention whenever they moved.
"Alright, Ethan," Nate addressed the pup, ruffling his fur. "Run along. I've got some partying to do."
Ethan rolled his eyes, brushing away Nate's paw. "Justin, Griffin, and Andrew are waiting for you by the bar." The young pup turned to walk away, but paused. "Dad says there's a bottle of Bakon in the fridge." With that, Ethan sprinted off, leaving Nate and Auren by the door to the club. They entered the club, and Nate once again had to drag Auren away to keep him from ringing the bell.
The interior of the club was decorated in the same manner as the exterior. People in various outfits mingled in the center of the room which had been transformed into an impromptu dance floor. Others were congregated by the bar where a steady flow of alcoholic beverages had been established. Nate led Auren towards the bar where three anthros waited. One was a brown-furred fox with chocolate colored eyes. His lack of musculature suggested he was more of a scholar. Another was a like colored otter with a mane of long curly hair that reached down to his shoulders. He was heavy set, and wore blue and red contact lenses in his eyes. The last anthro was a hawk with brown and white feathers, and blue eyes.
The three anthros let out a yell of greeting as Nate approached. 'These must be Nate's friends,' Auren thought to himself. The four of them pounded their knuckles together... And then the introductions began. Auren quickly learned that Justin was the fox, Andrew was the heavy otter, and Griffin was the hawk. Nate's three friends smiled at Auren when they heard that he was the wolf's roommate. While the smiles were friendly, they seemed to say that they new something about Nate that Auren didn't... Something that the dragon would probably find out later. Auren shook away the thought, blinking in surprise at the fact that he was assimilated into the group of friends so quickly. The five of them stood around, and chatted for several minutes before Nate ran off to the kitchen.
Once Nate slipped through the door into the kitchen, the three remaining friends turned to Auren, like they expected him to start the conversation. The dragon tugged at a non-existent collar, the pressure of the three-amigos' gaze making him uncomfortable.
"So," Auren opened, "How do you guys know Nate?"
Griffin's reply was almost instant. "We've known him since..." The hawk paused, and looked at the other two. "Geez, it's been quite a while. Uh..." The three of them looked downwards in stern concentration.
"Ten... I think it's been ten years," Justin replied. "Yeah, definitely ten years. We met him when we were all eight."
"Damn..." Andrew continued. "That's the last part of elementary, all of middle school, and all of high school... And now college." Auren looked at the three of them. 'So,' Auren thought, 'These are Nate's life long friends.' Now that he knew what to look for, he could see that each of them clearly had a long history with the silver wolf. Their eyes were filled with the memories of the mischief and troubles they went through during their teenage years. Still... There were still a couple of questions poking at the drake's mind, such as...
"How old is Nate?" That was something that's been bugging him for a while. Nate definitely looked young. He stilled had puppy fluff behind his jaw, and on his ears. Auren's mind rapidly started to drift as he thought about Nate. His mind switched from the subject of Nate's age, to what the entirety of the wolf's young body looked like. Auren's thought continued to grow more erogenous in nature.
Auren was so wrapped up in his thoughts that he almost didn't notice the large glass bottle that Nate dropped onto the bar next to him. He looked at the label of the 60 oz. container where a stylized Bakon was scrawled in large red letters. Auren just managed to make out the Bacon Vodka in black subscript as the bottle was lifted to pour shots.
Nate filled the shot glasses, and passed them out. Auren sniffed at the liquid in the glass he was handed. His nose was assaulted by the strong stench of alcohol. 'Certainly doesn't smell like bacon...' Nate finally filled his own glass, and capped the bottle. He held up the shot glass for a toast.
"Here's to our new friend, Auren, the dragon that finally made us a group of five." Auren blushed under his scales, and raised his glass to touch cups with the others. The dragon lowered his glass, and tossed the liquid into his maw. He nearly gagged as the bitter fluid splashed onto his tongue. He quickly gulped down the vodka with a cringe, the slight bacon flavoring barely noticeable against the strong sting of alcohol. Auren opened his eyes to see the others with similar expressions on their faces. Nate shook his head to clear it before speaking. "Now that we've gotten the ceremonial 'first drink' out of the way, the real drinking can begin." Nate grinned, and went around the bar to bring out some less harsh drinks.
The rest of the night seemed to pass by in a blur. Auren had significantly less to drink than the others, but it still blurred his memory a bit. He remembered drinking with his new friends, playing beer pong, and flirting with various women for the fun of it. At one point in the night he had to set Nate down into a chair because the wolf had started to stumble around in an intoxicated stupor.
Auren checked on his silver friend through the rest of the night, making sure that nothing bad happened to the wolf. There probably wasn't much that could happen to him in a bar owned by his family, but crazy shit happens when one is drunk off their ass. On one of these such checks, Auren found three human women clustered around the blacked out wolf. Two of them weren't of much issue, those two only letting their hands roam over Nate's upper body. Nothing but rubs and gently gropes. However, the third one had more devious intentions... Auren could see her loosening the drawstring on Nate's leggings.
"What do you think you're doing?" The women jumped, having not heard Auren approach. They looked around before scattering, putting distance between them and the semi-molested wolf in hopes of avoiding further confrontation. Auren shook his head, and picked up the unconscious wolf, and headed out of the club. The dragon strode over to a waiting cab, and set Nate into a seat before climbing in himself. Auren told the driver to take them back to their dorm, and looked at the clock, reading 2:30 A.M.
Nate woke into a bleary state of waking as the cab pulled up in front of the dorm. The wolf only offered a displeased grunt of protest as Auren pulled him from the vehicle, having already payed their fare. The dragon supported Nate as they walked through the halls towards their dorm. Auren closed the door of their dorm behind them, and quickly escorted the wolf to his room.
The dragon lowered the wolf onto his bed before sitting on the edge, suddenly feeling lightheaded. Auren sat there for a few moments, holding his head in his paws while he waited for it to clear. He pulled his head from his paws as he felt movement on the bed. Turning, Auren saw Nate crouched on all fours at the head of the bed, his tail swishing slowly behind him. The wolf fixed him with a sultry, almost predatory, gaze, and padded closer to him.
Auren blinked, clearly not expecting the wolf to give him that sort of look. "Nate, are you okay?" Nate simply grinned, and circled behind him. Auren was about to speak again, but froze when he felt the wolf's furred chest pressing against his back. Auren could feel the wolf's breath grazing against his ear. It was the extremely focused breathing of the clearly shit-faced.
"I've seen you looking at me," Nate whispered in his ear. Auren shivered. It was one thing for the wolf to be near him, but for him to be this close... It was starting to make his groin throb... And the seductive whisper wasn't helping. The dragon tried to turn and look at his friend, but the wolf circled in the opposite direction, and straddled his lap. Nate was surprisingly agile for someone so intoxicated.
The wolf rested his paws on Auren's shoulders, a seducing grin splitting his face. "I know you want to fuck me," Nate said, looking the dragon straight in the eyes. His eyes were such an odd mix of color. Nate's eyes were mostly brown, but had green around the edge of the iris, and silver next to the pupils. "I think," the wolf continued, letting a paw slide down Auren's chest, "that we should both get what we want." The dragon looked into his friend's eyes, stunned.
"W-what?" Auren couldn't keep himself from stuttering. For the past month and a half he had thought that his friend was completely straight... And yet, here he was with the very same wolf sitting in his lap, seemingly ready to fuck. Before Auren could say anything further, Nate pushed him back onto the bed, still straddling his waist. Auren blinked, looking at the lupine face only an inch away from his own. This only caused the dragon's cock, which was already beginning to tent his pants, to grow faster.
"I want to fuck you too," Nate answered, his grin shining white against his silver fur. Auren was shocked. So shocked that he didn't notice the lupine look towards his groin, a mischievous glint in his over-focused eyes. The wolf began to slide downwards, his paw already reaching for Auren's zipper. He had just started to pull it down before Auren pulled the wolf back up to eye level. Auren wrapped his arms around his horny friend, and pinned him against his chest. Nate started to struggle, realizing that he was being kept from his goal.
"Nate! You're drunk!" Auren had to admit that he wanted to fuck Nate. Really, really wanted to fuck him... But no matter how much Auren wanted to, he wouldn't fuck his friend. Not while the wolf was drunk. He wouldn't take advantage of the wolf like that, even if the wolf really wanted him to. If the wolf were sober... That would be another story.
Auren kept the struggling wolf pinned, trying to keep him from doing anything that he might regret the next day. Nate growled in protest as he tried to get free, but couldn't make any progress with his arms trapped against his sides. The dragon tightened his hold, trying to think of something to subdue his friend. While Auren was stronger than Nate, he couldn't hold him forever. The drake's mind lit up with an idea, and further tightened his hold on the wolf, letting a stream of magic flow into his friend. Magic users could work a few varieties of mind magic in addition to their normal elemental abilities. One of these mind magics could act as an arcane sedative, useful for subduing unaware enemies... Or drunk, horny friends.
Auren increased the stream of magic, relaxing his arms a bit as Nate's struggles started to grow weaker. The dragon watched as the wolf continued to weaken, his eyes beginning to drift closed. A minute passed before Nate lay still on his friend's chest, having been forced into a peaceful slumber. Auren sighed, letting his head fall back onto Nate's bed. That had taken much more energy than the dragon expected it to. The thing about using magic to put someone to sleep like that was that the one would have to put in more and more energy for every bit of resistance that their victim put up, especially if the victim was also a magic user. Luckily for Auren, Nate wasn't able to put his powers to much use in fighting the dragon's spell, despite being an elemental powerhouse.
The dragon started to let his eyes drift closed. The effort of sedating his friend had drained him, leaving him with barely enough energy to lift his head. Auren shrugged mentally. Things could be worse. To tell the truth, Auren quite enjoyed the feeling of the wolf on his chest. As Auren drifted off to sleep some wise words given to him by his father entered his mind. 'The words and actions of a drunk are the thoughts of their sober counterparts...'
Hours later...
Auren squeezed his eyes shut as sunlight filtered in through the window as it slowly faded from opaque black to clear glass, and fell upon his eyelids. The dragon shifted to the side to move his head into the shade cast by the upper edge of the window. As he moved, Auren was reminded of a weight on his chest. Auren looked down, prying open his eyelids. He smiled, seeing Nate sound asleep atop of him. He had to admit that the wolf looked really cute at times. Not in just the 'I want to fuck him' way, but the 'Oh my god, a puppy!' way. Nate looked years younger while he was sleeping than his eighteen year old self; and he already looked younger than he was to begin with. Auren couldn't help but chuckle, noticing that the wolf had managed to wrap his arms around him; and was hugging him like a large, muscular pillow.
Auren ran his hands through the wolf's fur slowly, being careful not to wake him. While the drake could sense the last vestiges of last night's magic still coiled around Nate's mind, he knew it could wear off at a moment's notice, allowing the wolf to wake. The lupine's winter coat had come in quickly during the last couple of weeks, leaving his fur soft and downy. The dragon twined his fingers in the thick, luxurious fur, enjoying the feeling of the large tufts slipping between his paws. Auren started to notice more and more things about his friend, like how the vanilla scent that permeated the room originated from the wolf.
The dragon ran his paws over the wolf's back, tracing the line and curves of Nate's musculature. The lupine's muscles were well defined, especially the wolf's lats and shoulders, hinting that the bow mounted on the wall above saw common use. Auren's paws traveled lower, towards the wolf's rump. After giving a quick glance to make sure that Nate was still asleep, Auren slid his paws under the waist of the wolf's leggings, and into the wolf's underwear. Auren rubbed his paws over the wolf's furry rump, and grabbed the twin mounds of flesh. Nate's rump was excellently formed. It was round and smooth, with a level of firmness that kept its shape, but was soft enough to make it fun to grab.
Auren kept groping the wolf's rump, manipulating the soft-furred cheeks more vigorously as time went on. The dragon kept at it, working his fingers into the malleable flesh... Until he started to feel the movement of a wagging tail, and heard a soft murr escape from the wolf's lips. Auren looked down to find the wolf staring at him with a small grin. The drake froze immediately, his previous actions ceasing completely. Nate tilted his head, letting an ear flop to the side, his grin growing.
"I didn't say stop," Nate said, propping himself up on his arms. Auren blinked slowly in surprise, and looked up at the wolf hovering over him. The lupine placed a paw on his draconic friend's chest, letting it slowly slide downwards. "I was serious about what I said last night," the wolf chimed in a sultry tone. Auren couldn't help but blush a deep red beneath his scales. The dragon had woken up with morning wood, and this turn of events only served to prolong it.
"Nate, are you-"
"Shh..." Nate whispered, cutting Auren off. "Yes, I'm sure. I'm horny and sober, you're horny and sober, and most of all, we both want this." Auren had to admit, he really wanted this. He hadn't gotten off in more than a week, and that had left him really pent up. He guessed that Nate probably felt the same way. Most of their workload came from their shared advanced magic class, so the wolf would be bogged down with homework just as much as the dragon. "Now," Nate said, pulling down Auren's zipper in one quick motion. "It's about time we got started."
Auren looked down at the wolf, watching as Nate tugged at his jeans and boxers. Nate's pre-existing grin grew wider as the head of Auren's cock was revealed. Nate continued pulling on Auren's clothing, bringing more of Auren's dragonhood into view. The wolf's grin continued to widen... Until he saw the entirety of Auren's cock. The dragon sported an 11 ½, almost 12 inch long length, with a thick knot at its base. The cock itself was a shiny black, with four thick ridges along its length. Below the massive cock rested a pair of balls the size of large oranges. Nate stared at Auren's equipment, a look of pleasant and startled surprise frozen on his face.
"Wow..." Nate breathed, cupping the dragon's hefty testicles in his paw. "I had a feeling you were big... But I didn't expect you to be this big." Auren grinned, looking down at the wolf. Nate grasped the thick shaft with his free paw, stroking it gently. This elicited a pleasant rumble from the dragon. Nate, encouraged by the drake's rumble, pulled the large cock close to his maw. He pressed his tongue against the shaft, just above the knot, and licked up slowly, his tongue dipping down between each of the ridges. Auren's rumble grew deeper as the smooth tongue pressed against his length.
Nate continued his assault on his friend's cock, licking faster over the smooth surface of the black shaft. The wolf pulled the thick dragonhood into his maw, sucking on it. Auren tried to hold back a moan as his cock entered his friend's warm mouth. A dribble of pre-cum sprouted from the head of the cock, which the wolf licked up happily. Nate began to bob on the cock, taking more of it with each bob. Auren placed a paw on the back Nate's head, egging him on. The lupine ventured lower, resisting the need to gag as the cock pushed into his throat. Nate closed his eyes, and relaxed his throat to accept more of the heft hunk of meat as Auren pushed on the back of his head. The wolf continued to bob on the cock, ushered on by the dragon's guiding paw, pulling the drake's length deeper until his snout bumped against the knot. A steady stream of pre leaked into the wolf's throat as he bobbed.
Auren groaned in pleasure as his cock was enveloped in the steamy warmth of Nate's maw. He enjoyed every single second as the wolf's tongue slid over his throbbing length. He could feel the tingling sensation in his groin as his climax started to build. Auren slowly pulled Nate off of his cock, shivering as the cooler air made contact with it. Nate tilted his head, staring at Auren inquiringly.
"I want to try out that rump of yours," the dragon answered, his own grin forming. The lupine smiled, and quickly stripped off his leggings and briefs. Auren could clearly see the wolf's fully erect tapered cock protruding from his sheath. It was 9 ½ inches long, and had the extra-thick knot common to all canine's at the base. Below Nate's lupine cock hung a set of balls the size of baseballs; smaller than Auren's, but still big. Nate propped himself up on hands and knees, presenting his rump to the dragon. Auren got into position behind the wolf, and noticed the wolf looking back at him, a slightly worried look sticking to his face. Auren leaned down, and nuzzled Nate behind the ear reassuringly. "Don't worry. I'll be gentle." The wolf smiled softly, and hiked up his fluffy tail.
Auren gripped Nate around the waist, bracing the head of his shaft against the wolf's tight, virgin tail-hole. Auren began to push his cock into the wolf's rump, and could feel Nate tense up under him as his ring was pierced for the first time. The dragon slowly eased the head of his cock into the lupine, and Nate clenched up immediately. The wolf clenched his teeth, and screwed his eye's shut as the cock entered his rump. A solid pain reverberated from his rear that made him want to curl up into a ball. As it was, it made him squirm.
Auren licked the cringing wolf's neck reassuringly, whispering words of comfort into a flattened ear. Nate started to relax, his body adjusting to his ring being stretched. Auren eased more of his cock in, the wolf's tail-hole spreading open easier. For Nate, the pain had almost disappeared completely. The dragon slid his cock in to the first ridge, and slowly pushed it through into the wolf's rump. Nate flinched as the ridge popped into him. Auren took that as the go-ahead to push in further. He slowly slid his hefty length in up to the third ridge without issue.
"God, Auren... It's so big," Nate groaned. The wolf wasn't entirely sure he'd be able to fit in the entirety of the dragon's massive length. At this point, Auren was inching his cock into the wolf, pushing in, and then letting him adjust.
"Just hang in there a bit longer, pup. It's almost in," Auren said, popping in the final ridge. Nate looked back at him, and gave him a smile. As Auren was about to continue pushing his cock into the wolf, Nate took a deep breath, dug his palms into the mattress, and pushed back against the dragon. Auren's cock plunged in until the knot bumped against Nate's tail-hole. The wolf yelp, and shook on his paws, quivering in pain. Auren nuzzled the wolf, worried he may have hurt his friend. After a few seconds, Nate held his thumb up, telling the dragon he was okay. Auren sighed, relieved.
Now it was time for the real fun to begin. Auren slowly pulled halfway out of the wolf, only to thrust back in. Nate cringed, but it wasn't as bad as earlier. Auren repeated the process... Again, and again, and again. Soon, the dragon was pumping in and out of the wolf in a steady rhythm. Nate's grunt's and whines of pain soon dissipated into moans and groans. Auren gripped Nate tighter around his lupine waist, and sped up, a large grin splitting his face.
A steady stream of pre leaked into the wolf as he was fucked. Auren fucked the wolf harder, pounding into the rump he had been groping just a few minutes before. For Nate, the experience just got better and better. He loved the feeling of the large dragon rutting into him. Auren reached down, and took hold of the wolf's red cock, stroking it as he thrust into him. The lupine moaned a loud, lowering his chest to the bed.
"Mh, Auren, faster!" Nate squirmed in delight, the experience only getting better for him. Auren humped into the wolf faster, continuing to stroke the lupine length. The ridges of Auren's dragonhood rubbed against Nate's prostate, further stimulating him. A heavy stream of pre flowed into Nate's bowel, further slicking his interior. Nate clenched his rump around the length in him, causing Auren to grunt in response.
"Fuck, Pup, you're tight," moaned the dragon. He could already feel his orgasm approaching. Auren pulled Nate tight against him, pressing his knot against the lupine tail-hole. The wolf groaned, feeling the thick knot trying to enter.
"Oh, Auren, shove it in," Nate said, nearly shouting. Auren complied. The dragon gave one hard shove, and forced the knot into Nate's tight rump. Nate groaned in pleasure as the bulb of flesh was forced into him. The dragon rutted into his partner, on the precipice of orgasm. Nate clenched his rear one last time, squeezing the cock and knot buried inside him. Auren roared out in pleasure, pulling Nate tight against him as he pushed his cock further in. The dragon's length erupted, shooting a flood of hot, thick dragon seed deep into the wolf. The drake kept humping against the wolf as his knot swelled inside his lupine friend, trapped in the throws of climax. Auren could feel the cum filling the wolf, so much that the furred belly began to bulge out.
Auren kept his paw around Nate's cock, stroking it rapidly. It didn't take much to send the wolf over the edge. Nate gave a short howl as he came, his cock shooting thick ropes of spunk straight into the sheets. The two of them were lost in pure bliss, to the point that they didn't notice that they toppled over onto their sides. A few minutes later, Nate registered the happy panting of the dragon inside him. The wolf rubbed his slightly swollen belly, feeling the cum sloshing inside.
"Wow... You were really pent up, huh?" Nate turned to look at Auren, who simply nodded. The wolf sighed happily, leaning back against the dragon. Auren smiled, wrapping his arms around the wolf, pulling him closer. The two of them lied there for a long while afterwords, waiting for the swelling of Auren's dragonhood to go down. Auren thought about what this meant for the two of them. Any number of things could happen between them, but the two most likely scenarios were that they would either remain friends with benefits, or what they had would develop into a romantic relationship... Auren hoped, way more than he cared to admit, that it would be the latter.
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This took much longer to write than I thought it would. As I said earlier, I had hoped to get this out on Halloween... So, Happy Late Halloween.
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