The Long Shower
The rain pours as he was approaching the goal fast, passing the ball quickly, and made his move. The ball was reversed and kicked high. The dragon took his cue and jumped high, his wings banded together so anything he did would be legal, and bicycle kicked it into the goal. The dingo dove for the speeding bullet but it sped past him and into the net, leaving him to and into the grass as the crowd cheered a deafening roar of applause as his team came to scoop the dragon and his co-hort up on their backs and into the common room in their great victory. His fur was matted with mud and sweat. Grass was all over them all, but they won, and now it was time to hit the showers. And so they went, the dragon's paws holding his friends up high in victory as the team hoisted them across the field.They are carried down to the doors of the stadium, were they all stop and grab drinks provided by those adoring fans.The white tiger,Raul grabs the water closest to him and starts to drink, cool water leaving his muzzle, dripping down his white fur, carresing the ends, slowly drenching his already soaked shirt when he notices the MVP of the game, the rather good looking maroon dragon he had been watching for the last semmester. He slowly observes this specimen as if a researcher and notifies himself of the neat features, like the horns adorned atop his cute head, hidden inside th dragon's rather beautiful ears, and the rippling muscles that seemed to lead from the dragon's neck down, and never end. He looks at the finely toned chest and abs hidden under the drenched jersey and the large bulge that was where the dragon's ~ Raul? RAUL!
Raul's mind gets drug back to the scene where his sister come running up and gives him a hug.
"You were great out there."
"Aww, thankz sweety" he responded, still kinda distracted by the beautiful dragon over there.
"You should ask him out, he looks cute" she says as she begins to walk off.
"Wha~ huh? Am I really that obvious?"
She just giggles and runs faster, leaving Raul to look more at his prize. He turns around and notices that the dragon was alone, his adoring fans had died down and left him. He decides he had waited long wnough and starts to walk over there, trying to brush at his headfur with his claw, thinking it would make a difference, his tail swinging behind him. As he approuches the dragon, he suddenly stops and blushes... He just now realizes that he still hasnt figured out what his name was and starts rolling it around in his head.
Was it Blarenth? Craig? Sean?
His thoughts were interupted as powerful clawed hands appeared on either side of Raul's shoulders.
"You really should talk to people Raul, it looks bad when you are about to say something and you stand there with your mouth agape like that, flies might get in."
It was the dragon, he had somehow snuck behind him while he was thinking of the name! Raul quickly closed his mouth and turned around, only to find his eyes only reached to the dragon's sweaty curved chin, his hot breathe blowing through the tiger's headfur. At this time, they were alone standing outside the stadium.
"You were good out there. " Raul finally said, trying to avoid the obvious fact he still didn't know the name. "I really thought you helped us out pretty good."
"I saw you standing there looking at me. " he responded looking down at Raul.
"I.. I um... I wasn't...."
Raul's babbling was cut off as the dragon pulled him closer and leaned down with his long neck and parted Raul's muzzle with his own, sliding his draconic tongue in, feeling around the tiger's own. Raul at first is shocked by the sudden feeling, unsure to respond, but does so, suckling on the curious tongue that has found his. His arms embrace the dragon's frame, feeling the fine wet fur and the dragon's now-unbound wings as they interlock their muzzles, the rain lessoning to a drizzle. They break apart slowly, still caressing eachother, their paws slowly searching the other's body.
"I.. I don't know what to say..."
Raul looks up to the tall figure who had just explored his muzzle, looking into the dragon's jade eyes for a trick. The dragon simply puts a claw to the confused tiger's mouth, slightly grinning at the shocked look in Raul's light hazel eyes.
"You don't have to say anything, I can sense what you are thinking."
The dragon chuckles and looks down at Raul's shorts, noting the small buldge that is growing there.
Raul blushed and shifted his pants a little, looking away.
"I. um.. I've been watching you for some time now, I just ..."
Raul just got quiet as the dragon giggle and licked the tiger's cheekfur.
"As I said, YOU don't have to. I've been watching you for a long while myself, and I think we should go inside, my fur is wet enough, and while your cute all wet, I don't think wet fur smell is going to help the mood here."
Raul blushed, shocked and in awe of what the dragon just said as he was tugged through the doors that lead into the stadium, the dragon's claws lightly touching his skin under the fur matting. The dragon's touch was firm, but soft, unusual, Raul thought, for such a buff looking dragon to have such a light touch.The red dragon moved quickly, following the trail of water left by the other teammates to the locker room, only to veer off the path, heading towards the old locker areas, Raul looked confused but stumbled after, the claw not letitng go.
"W..where are you going? The lockers are back there... we havent used this wing since last yearwhen they remodeled..."
The dragon just grinned and drug him along, pulling him theough the old doors,turning and closing them slowly, making sure they werent followed and then smiled at the wet feline infront of him. Raul wasnt too bad he thought to himself, looking over the white cat slowly, muscles outlined in hi fur, but not ovrly so as himself, he definitely lifted a few wieght and was active, but more a runner in his muscle structure. He moved up closer to the shivering tiger, a claw brushing his cheek, looking into the soft expression, the hazel eyes, painted stripes on his fur, all he could do was smile to Raul, he smiled back slowly, seemed to be lost in the dragons gaze.
"I just wanted to be alone with you.. if you dont mind... I.."
Raul cut himself off, blushing deeply as the dragon grinned and nuzzles him, pushing him back suddenly, making Raul fall with a wet slop onto the old metal bench behind him, mewing in surprise as the dragon was ontop of him, the scaled muzzle back pressed to his own again. He could feel the forked tongue rub his own, the dragons claws wrapped under the bench, holding their bodies tight close, their eyes closed as Raul's paws roamed through the dragon's crimson fur, the shirt long discarded since it started to rain earlier on the field. His paws travled a little lower, reaching the top of his tailbase, unsure if he should, but he lets them wander a little more and gives the muscled dragon' firm cheeks a soft squeeze. The dragon's eyes pop open, a slight spark in them as the dragon pulls his muzzle from Raul, who can only look up and give a slight whimper as the dragon sits up on him, only to snake his head down and lick at the spot where the white tummy fur had been exposed from his rising shirt. Within seconds the dragon had nuzzled his way under the wet shirt, his claws tugging it up slowly, revealing the tiger, who only moved his arms up just to let it slide off. As soon as the shirt came off, the dragon was back, holding the cat close again, lightly nibling at his neck as Raul's paws rubbed around on his back, feeling around the powerful wing muscles and soft crimson fur. They layed there and got used to eachother's scent, the musk thick from their game.
"Oh... I could get used to this.. I "
Raul's train of thought left as the dragon sat back up again and crawled off him, pulling Raul back up with him.
"We really should shower, too long and that smell will be hard to get out of your fur ya know~"
Raul sighed and nods slowly, wishing quietly to himself that the dragon would have let him cuddle for a while longer, his shorts tented so tight that they were painful now, but he didnt have to worry about that because the dragon ripped them off him while he was musing, giving a slight chuckle as the tiger was now exposed, fully hard infront of the male he wanted so bad.
"Oh!! I...uh.. d.dont look!"
Raul spurted out as the dragon pulled off his own shorts, reaviling a thick knotted member of his own, fully hard. He smiled and gripped Raul's paw lightly again and tugged him towards the showers, which didnt take much for the mezmerized snow cat to follow.
The showers werent in much condition, typical 30 year old tiles and faucets, they tried a few before finding one that had both hot and cold, and turned it on. Waiting only until the steam flooded the room before the dragon pushed him against the wall in another embrace, muzzles locked, their cocks now rubbing, his barbed against the dragon's knotted, causing him to moan softly as the dragon pulled his muzzle back, making the cat give a confused look only to pur as soon as the dragon's claws were on him again, rubbing soap into his fur. He leaned against the wall, spread out as the dragon worked over him, moving from his arms to chest to his tummy to his...
Raul's eyes shot open then his back arched as the claws dissapeard and the warm draconic maw wrapped itself around his feline shaft, the tongue tickling the tip of his barbed cock while the claws returned to his legs, cleaning along his thighs slowly. All Raul could do was hump slowly to the attention, letting out soft purs and mews to the skilled maw, the claw that was now carressing his balls, he knew he wouldnt last long, and shortly after he came, shooting his thick feline spunk into the dragon's waiting muzzle, who swallowed greedily and stood back up, smiling at the now spent and panting tiger.
"T..that was..g..good..."
Raul managed to pant out before the dragon flipped him over, the water running down his back and across his tail, and between his cheeks which the dragon had just groped, he turned red and whimpered a little. The dragon grinned, his shaft throbbing madly be now, wanting to be plunged into something tight and warm, fueling his lust and he gripped the cat's tail and lifted up, revealing the tight pink pucker, making Raul struggle and whine louder.
"N..no! N..Not t..that.. I'm still a virgin...."
The dragon only grinned bigger and held Raul to the wall, his shaft at Raul's ring, pre drooling onto it.
"Looks like its your lucky day then kitty!"
With that he drove his thick shaft head into Raul, and with a few humps had it hilted to the knot, Raul mewwing and crying on the wall, begging him to stop, only to get claws dug into his shoulders as he is held, the dragon growling in satisfaction as he starts to hump, dragging his shaft out painfully slow, then thrust back in, he could feel Raul's ring tugging in resistance as he takes the tiger's virginity roughly. The wet fur smacking agains the tiles, mixing with Raul's cries as he struggles and whimpers under the dragon as the draconic teeth clamp on his neck as the thick knot slams into him, spreading his tailhole wider than it had ever been. Raul screamed out in pain as the dragon furiously humped his once tight rear, roaring out and slammed th feline into the wall, flooding his ass full of his seed before holding him down and jerking the thick knot out with a loud pop, letting Raul slide down to the floor, crying softly as the dragon sighs happily and turned the water off, turning to walk away.
"Wa..wait..p..please..."
Raul cried softly after the dragon, who only stopped outside the shower entrance and bent over to get something from a lower locker and tossed it at Raul, sliding on the wet tiles and bumped into his nose* It was a collar, black with a few blue jewels that garnished it. The dragon smiled and turned back to grab his shorts and head out the door, calling back to him, "See ya on Monday, pet."