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AT DINNER WITH DRAGONS

FINAL ACT

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Rael left the dining hall beside Ganutash, not inquiring about the need to wear a blindfold while exploring that dungeon. There was a long corridor taking to an opening at the far end, but he couldn't see beyond it because of the brightness--yet no dragons were coming from it.

The walls were smooth and the light thrown by the floating candles on the ceiling reflected red Ganutash moving ahead of the smaller biped beside him to turn and face him saying, "You better get on me so we can get there faster."

"I don't mind walking if I have to bump on you," replied Rael after coming to a stop.

Ganutash sat down so to allow Rael to get on his back and between his great membranous wings. Rael was hesitant and so the dragon said, "I won't go fast but it's better if I carry you."

Rael did not question Ganutash any further and simply got on him and out of that awkward situation--perhaps because he was quiet Ganutash was rather talkative on their way to a doctor.

"Now that I get to keep you you will live with me. I have my own place and plenty of room," he said.

Rael wanted to be with Ganutash, especially after he turned out to be gentle and kind. But there was a certain, deep anxiety associated to the fact of having to stay in that underground and perhaps never see the sun again. He couldn't find the words to reply when he was dumbstruck by the size and length of a chamber with magical lights shining down on gnarled trees, large flowers in washed tones and the spiky bushes of a park. The hallway they just came out from was but one of many along the curved oblong wall, with some dragons moving from and to.

By reading the books he previously found Rael knew that the dragons achieved such a feat by using their powerful innate earth magics. It surprised Rael how he could be accepted after their species was banished in the harsh wilderness territories by his own species--even though that happened a very long time ago.

Again they went down a cylindrical hallway that led all the way to a large, dome-shaped square: three avenues departed from it, having many doors but no windows. There were dragons moving and a lots of yellow eyes directed in Ganutash's direction because of his rider.

Rael could tell some very surprised looks but none were either menacing or questioning. Before they got to the doctor's door he had time to assume that if the dragons weren't bothering him they already knew he went through the process of proving that he was a trustworthy willing prey, and so allowed to live there--he certainly disliked some of the implications, but it was a lot better than being dead out there.

He also was getting fonder of Ganutash. They got to see the doctor together--the doctor's place of work was the entrance to his house with the magic scrolls and ingredients required to cast the curing incantations. Just like any good doctor this one was willing and ready to inspect Rael's injuries and cure him without having to ask any private business.

With his skin anew Rael finally felt hungry but didn't express that quite yet--it turned out that Ganutash lived not very far away. Like the doctor's his house was magically excavated in stone, featuring a large hall with a wide bed instead of a stretcher. There he found the three legged carcass and a small basin with a source of fresh water from which he was invited to drink from. There was a hallway leading to another environment, yet Rael feared he wouldn't find any of the commodities he was accustomed to such as a wardrobe with clothes, a kitchen with food or a hole in the ground for that matter. He turned out to be in part wrong as Ganutash showed him the place. Thanks to their ability at working the stone by magic the dragons designed a clever piping system; there was a large room down the hallway with a deep pool of warm water reflecting the blue light--and right before the pool the hallway branched taking to an ingeniously designed toilet.

Getting back to the bedroom and entrance to Ganutash's private residence Rael was a little surprised by both the lack of personal items and the quality of the essentials; he wanted to ask if that had to do with the fact the dragons spent most of their lives having fun contending with the atrocities outside.

"Would you like any more to eat before you rest?" asked Ganutash lifting the carcass after grabbing it by one of its three legs.

"Actually I would. I think I heard you say you're able to breathe fire."

"I certainly am," replied Ganutash.

Rael moved to the large flat bed that did have a few thick blankets over it; but the air temperature was so that he didn't mind being naked, thinking about taking a relaxing bath in that crystal clear pond just a few steps from there. Coming to a sit on the bed and glancing at the closed wooden door in the smooth stone wall he was more liberated than scared about being along with Ganutash. There he had a chance at discovering what it was like to live with him--Rael was flattered by how such dragon--one that in many occasions almost killed him--was now clearly in love with him and not in any way demanding. He found it incredible he could think that of him after going through the terrifying experience that spiritually sealed their bond.

Ganutash got busy removing another leg on the carcass only to start blowing a flame on it; the smoke rose up and into a round hole in the ceiling while the dragon turned the meat around so to cook it evenly. Rael didn't want to interrupt him and after about five minutes he had the leg ready to eat.

"You spend most of your life outside, don't you?" asked Rael of Ganutash the moment he was offered a piece of cooked meat.

"I'm outside most of the time, yes--what makes you think so?"

"My people have kitchens in their homes, but now I know how you don't make use of them. If I live here I will have to rely on you for food and I don't want to do nothing while you're out there risking your life."

"That's right," replied Ganutash. "What are you proposing, that you come with me and fight the Goblins, Orcs, Saurians and Dogmen out there? Would you join us in battle against our enemies and give up your life both defending and expanding our territories?"

"Could I do so?" asked Rael.

"Yes, now that you are bonded with me," was the reply.

"Well then I'm prepared," he said, believing that by fighting beside Ganutash and other dragons he would be with them until the moment either his strength or his skill let him down. He felt an incredibly warm and inviting sensation at the idea of testing his metal by the side of ferocious feral fighters, even though he wanted to propose how they could travel together to distant lands, finally away from those horrible mountains that so much influenced his youth--to see the sea as pictured on those books he browsed. But having discovered how he wasn't going to be a pet and a sex slaves, but rather an addition to the dragons' forces, was more than he could ask for; therefore he didn't go on to ask whether his dragon mate wished to leave the dragons behind. But something in Rael, something he really couldn't explain or put words to, told him that he would ask Ganutash that question--but that moment had yet to wait. Instead, Rael expressed a desire for trying out the pool and wash himself of the sticky though dry saliva still covering most parts of his body.

Ganutash went for a little swim while Rael cleaned himself. It was him to say, "I should get your weapons and armor back, but we may have something better for you. I will talk to Orlot so that you may walk in the vaults and pick for yourself."

Having said so the dragon left the waters and Rael quite surprised: the equipment he brought along was very basic, and the idea of a proper sword and powerful incantations was enticing.

Rael followed Ganutash to the toilet where there also was a drying device. Rael shared the jets of warm air coming from the ceiling, walls and ground until finally ready to walk out and back to the bedroom.

Before they got on the bed Rael asked Ganutash, "When do you think I can accompany you outside?"

"I have to arrange things first--we are planning to invade one of the secondary goblin cavern, with other tribes of dragons joining in the attack. I was thinking that you could fight with me there and prove your worth, but your presence has to be settled with the other tribe leaders."

"Is Orlot your tribe leader?"

"Yes," replied Ganutash, getting up on the bed and moving the blankets to a side so that Rael could use them.

Rael looked at Ganutash on the bed and the way the dragon placed himself was so that he could see under his tail, a tail that turned before falling with the slope of the bed to rest over the cold stone floor--but no matter how sexy and muscular that ass was Rael didn't feel like having his got at it. He was honestly tired and quite upset by that day, yet looking forwards to meeting Orlot and exploring the vault of which Ganutash spoke.

After Rael got on the bed Ganutash asked for the lights to be turned off. It was Rael to ask him, "Was Orlot at the feast?"

"Yes he was," said Ganutash, bringing a clawed hand over Rael's chest to bring him closer.

Having taken place by his side, naked Rael immediately felt the tapered tip of Ganutash's fully erected cock against his butt. That alone made him arch his back and slide it against the dragon's chest, while moving his legs so to allow Ganutash to penetrate him. However wanting to rest Rael wasn't going to deny Ganutash's interest--he was actually very touched by how he could be of interest to such a beast, and the zany circumstances that brought them together just added to that twisted desire he abandoned himself to.

Ganutash's cock oozed with precum as it pressed against a very desiring butthole.

Rael found the erection he was looking for moments before being perforated by that cock, riding it in the darkness as he brushed against a smooth belly and chest. The dragon's moans were loud, and it helped that Rael knew how to move his body in tune with the gentle thrusts he received. With one arm under his chest and the other blocked by the clawed hand that clenched him, Rael felt the pleasure rising, letting out sighs, cries and moans while being stretched by a penetration that was no longer painful. He came multiple times before his insides were filled by a large amount of semen--most of which came out as soon as Ganutash let his cock out. When Ganutash freed his arm Rael felt the dragon's cock as it passed in between his legs and rested over his belly, almost reaching his chest; having it_there_ made it very easy for Rael to masturbate it.

Ganutash rocked from that contact but not so to hurt the smaller being giving him pleasure; his moans became louder until he came with a long roar that lasted as long as the uncontrolled ejaculation that showered on Rael's chest and face.

Rael's butthole pulsed from the excitement as he took some of the semen in his mouth. He got to taste his mate's sweet flavor before bending his back to kiss and suck the tip of that cock with so much passion he made Ganutash cry.

The end