Twenty-two: Rock Bottom

Spike was getting worried… very worried when he hadn’t heard about how Comet Chaser was doing but knew he was out there being pathetic no doubt. There was no news of his family members arriving in the weeks that had passed and Tyrant was quite sure that they were finding themselves busy dealing with other matters. But Spike found none of their children were contacting them either… Smog had taken the others somewhere, trying to rule their own planet and he had no idea where they were. Then there was Wildfang who’d run off with the big fliers on their mercenary work to scout out all the other planets whilst Doom was busy doing scientific research on the moon, studying them.

Boulder was busy too he didn’t seem that bothered by the kids not being in contact but their enemy was constantly pushing the boundaries. Spike didn’t much care about what was happening, he really couldn’t care for any of it when he was content with his job, always busy and well, just wishing he knew where Comet Chaser might be and just what was happening to him. Boulder was aware and then one day, told Spike of an area that neither side were checking for danger and that there were signs a dragon might be living there. Boulder was quite sure that sending Spike to heal Comet now, was the way he redeemed himself, paid him back and also remained loyal to Tyrant, so he sent Spike off and Spike was very, very thankful for it.

Within a rocky crevice that no wide dragon could squeeze through to slip in and get him, but it was big enough Comet Chaser could slip in and could eat his kills and rest up. Between the rocks for a little way it opened up into a nice cave perfect for resting and here, Comet was lounging and looking to his broken leg, broken tail and just pleased neither wing had been damaged. He mostly snuck out to fly at evening and snatch up fish from the river, he’d fished as a hobby in his youth and had been pleased his long, hooked talons could still snatch them up with ease. This fish on this planet included some armoured being that seemed tough and were certainly aggressive, but once the armour-like plating was peeled and the meat cooked with a jet of flame… well, they were delicious.

Comet’s basic medical knowledge had meant he’d cleaned all his wounds but in setting broken limbs he was unclear. He’d ended up strapping his tail to a hind leg and keeping the broken leg up, strapping that to his waist. He was in constant pain but he’d learnt from watching the animals of this planet that a certain type of vegetation was suitable to chew and use to handle pain. He’d been very pleased to taste it and work it into his wounds too and well, it took the edge off so he could sleep. He'd been given the beating of a lifetime and yet he was quite sure that Tyrant had shown him mercy and well, Comet was well aware he would have to get back in Tyrant’s good graces because he was not suitable to live on his own.

He hated being on this own, it was miserable and the only being he had to complain at was himself. Sometimes he snapped at the high walls of the cave and would get annoyed when things like ‘reckless’ or ‘stupid’ or ‘idiot’ were echoed right back at him. He’d been pretty frustrated with it all and himself, when he’d been peeling the armour off one of his fishy meals and heard someone grunting. Realising that someone was sneaking into his den, Comet Chaser straightened up, ears back and lips curled, sneering viciously towards the entrance into his cave. He flashed his talons, ready to strike should he need to, before he recognised the complaints and grumbles and spotted the familiar red body barging and squeezing it’s pleasantly wide hips through with a grunt.

“Urgh… trust you to find the one place my bodacious backside can’t get through… we can’t all be as skinny as you!” Spike grunted, looking irritable and in his rather diva style still beautiful, which made Comet’s eyes widen in surprise. He couldn’t believe it, he’d thought everyone had left him for dead and yet, here was Spike looking expectantly towards him. Comet didn’t know how to respond however, gritting his teeth and trying to figure out just what to say or how to even thank him for his company alone!

“Spike… Spike… you… you didn’t abandon me?” Comet stated or rather questioned, his expression uncomfortable and he was not quite sure how he was supposed to respond. He was worried that Spike was going to tut and instead insist that he was only here because he was going to put him out of his misery. Comet wasn’t too sure what he should say now as he looked towards the red dragon and then Spike straightened up and shook himself gently. He looked about himself, trying to figure out a way to look rather less ramshackle than he felt, but Spike just gave a scoff.

“I’m not here officially of course… Tyrant’s waiting for you to slither back on your belly and tell him you were wrong and can’t ever take him out in a fair fight. But Boulder told me where you were and he knew that I was worried about you.” Spike stated, pouting slightly because he still was not quite sure he wanted to be as friendly with Comet right now as he was being. However, he got a surprise when Comet began to sob rather heavily and then shuffled over to him, Spike gave a grimace as he was suddenly flopped onto and then the wings closed about them like a tent. “Oof… seriously Comet… do you have to be so whiny?”

“But I thought everyone had abandoned me… I couldn’t contact my children… our children and… as much as I’m surviving I can’t stand being alone. I can’t stand being away from any other dragon and… and I missed you. Oh Spike I love you; I’m really in love with you and… ow!” Comet began, gripping hold of Spike and blubbering all over him. Honestly, even like this Spike couldn’t quite believe the wily figure and he simply looked towards the injured limb and carefully thought to give it a poke. It was enough for Comet Chaser to pull back with a whimpering whine and then he was suddenly pinned to the floor. He gave an anxious gulp, petrified as Spike then pulled open his medical kit and got to sorting him out immediately, his wings slapped against the floor. “What are you doing to me?”

“Well… first I’m going to heal your limb and then once you’re better, you’re going to behave yourself and when ready you’re going to crawl back on your belly, beg for forgiveness and not care what job you get back, even if you end up cleaning the latrines!” Spike stated, looking firmly towards the silvery dragon who was looking up at him with a whimper. Comet Chaser then gave a soft growl, he wanted to debate this and try to consider a different way he might be able to come back. Could they perhaps stage some elaborate situation where someone needed to rescue Tyrant from danger and he could do it? Preferably not something too unpleasant as Spike’s paws suddenly grabbed hold of his muzzle and he scowled at him. “Don’t be an idiot… no schemes… just honest butt licking like you usually do.”

“I do not! Unless that’s a suggestion for us to get acquainted… I don’t quite mind what part of you I lick because you teste good everywhere…” Comet said with a scoff and then suddenly became seductively, only to catch himself and slap a paw to his face. He then gave a series of shrieks and trills of pain as Spike very carefully cleared his leg up and bound it. Spike was not even being rough but extra gentle and yet somehow Comet was always squealing about everything. However, he was shaking his head and then sat up once it was done… he wondered just whether Comet really knew exactly what was happening whenever he said such things and well, Spike did feel a little strange as Comet gave a groan. “Why is it, every time I’m around you I want you… not just the pleasures of the flesh but that brain of yours. You always seem to have a plan, even if it does mean I have to humiliate myself and you always seem to be on everyone’s good side no matter what. Why Spike… why are you so… different?”

“Its not that I’m different or influential or anything much… it’s just that I listen to you and I argue with you and I talk to you. I don’t look down on you and I don’t look up to you. I don’t think it’s a healthy relationship to be fair.” Spike stated firmly, shaking his head firmly as he continued to pack up his wounded leg. With it down, Comet found himself lowering his head with a demure expression and looking almost cute. Spike ignored it and then firmly sat up and turned back to their box, bringing out some rations and water, which he took with a thank you whilst Spike then prepared an injection in order to remove the pain and gave a sigh. “Right, you’ll need to rest… did you want a sedative as well?”

“No… I want you… that’s all I’m going to want from now on.” Comet Chaser muttered, but there was some truth in it. Spike scowled, curling his lips and tried to ignore it as he then looked to the kill that Comet had made and shook his head. He doubted Comet was cooking it but eating it raw and that would mean his stomach probably hadn’t coped yet and Spike shook his head. But when Comet rolled around onto his back, presenting himself as submissive and weak towards him, Spike rolled his eyes and gave a grunt as Comet continued. “I’ll drag myself on my belly to Tyrant if it means I can be with you.”

“You know that isn’t going to happen… that I’m with Boulder and I’m not going to be with anyone else!” Spike stated firmly, shaking his head dismissively towards the flying figure. He could hardly believe that Comet would go on like this about it when he’d made it clear to everyone. Things were not going to change and he wish Comet would just drop it as he gave a snarl of frustration. “You do know I cannot have offspring anymore… I’m of no use to anyone like that…”

“But I don’t want you for offspring, I genuinely just want you. Boulder doesn’t have to know… it can just be between us…” Comet began, looking towards Spike with a desperate expression and the red dragon grimaced. He didn’t want to get drawn into this kind of situation again, he didn’t want to acknowledge either that he had feelings for Comet and didn’t want a chance to explore them. He loved Boulder, he only ever needed Boulder… he didn’t need Comet Chaser at all! But Comet looked towards him with an anxious expression and he gave a soft grunt of fascination. “…after all, it’s not like Boulder isn’t seeing someone else.”

“You can say as much rubbish as you want but…” Spike began, deeply frustrated that considering how nice he was being to Comet Chaser and how kind Boulder was being to him as well, he was being such a problem. Spike shook her head firmly, looking towards him with a scowl of frustration and shaking his head. He then gave a soft growl in frustration as he turned and wagged a paw towards him and Spike gave a grunt. “Stop messing with me like this…”

“I take it Boulder was the one that told you to come here… well that’s because he caught me sneaking in here the same time I caught him doing something too. Should I share the secret or would you rather remain happy in blissful ignorance.” Comet stated firmly, looking towards him firmly and curling his lips. He knew he was being exceptionally unkind towards Spike but he had to have some power over someone, it’s what he needed! Spike though gave a soft grunt and shook his head firmly with a snort before Comet gives a soft groan. “But… I’ll do everything and drag myself along… if you just take the moment to treat my cock with your mouth… I’m never even sure we’d done that before.”

“I can’t quite remember either… but if it means you won’t bring up anything about my mate again and you’ll never make a point of me being with you ever again… then I’ll accept it.” Spike stated with a scowl of frustration, curling his lips and shaking his head. This was probably the best thing he could do, but Comet was suddenly looking pretty excited over it all. He gave a heavy sigh as Comet then remained lounging upon his back, stretching his hind legs apart and then casually letting his cock slip out on show once again. It was more than enough of an agreement that Spike then approached with a soft snort. “Just this once and no more.”

“Unless something dreadful happens to Boulder… he’s not keeping safe company you know…” Comet teased, only to suddenly have his nose snatched and grabbed tightly, Spike squeezing him painfully. It was enough for him to give a yelp of shock, not sure how to respond when he was still very much aroused. Spike’s eyes narrowed on him for a moment, making it obvious that they were not going to have this conversation and he was just going to have to behave himself. Comet relaxed back with a pout… he wasn’t lying, but he had a feeling that no matter what he said Spike was not going to make an attempt to listen to him as Spike lounged alongside his body with a soft snort. “I’ll behave…”

“Good, now shut up and enjoy yourself.” Spike scoffed, wondering if this was going to upset Boulder but… was it really so much more different than when he expressed the males on the ship as part of their medical exams? He was not sure how to explain it but carefully he brought his paws to the thick form and stroked it up, feeling it pulse and watching it swell. He motioned it gently, carefully towards his mouth, making Comet give a sound of pleasure to be touched by anyone as Spike then stuck his tongue out. Carefully his tongue stroked up and down the length, working from the base upwards, wrapping his tongue about it with wet slaps. As he continued to lick it upwards, the sensation of burning heat and then the slight suction from the thick tongue pinched at Comet to make him give sighs of pleasure, his hips jolting slightly with growing excitement.

Spike rolled his eyes, shaking his head gently and then opening his mouth wide, carefully steering the thick and thorny cockhead onto his tongue. He lay it against the back of the tongue and then slowly closed his mouth around it. Carefully he made sure not to use his teeth but to wrap his lips again it and dragged them against the flesh gently, hearing Comet give a groan of utter delight. He pulled his ears back with a soft snort and then closed his mouth, carefully letting his tongue wrap and wrestle around the cock, jogging and bouncing it so it was being wiggled and jiggled. Then carefully, Spike wrapped his lips more firmly about it and then steadily, he began to bob his head back and forth as gently as he could.

Comet groaned in delight, his whole body throbbing with pleasure and his eyes rolling. He couldn’t believe how good it felt as his cockhead was tugged deep into Spike’s throat, his cheek bulging as it was drawn back for a moment, tongue slipping out awkwardly to then coil around his length and tug it in again. His body was prickling with pleasure at the sensation and his hips pushed upwards, letting Spike take his cock in deeper, chugging against it and the bouncing his head back and forth. As Spike squeezed with his throat and his lips, he could hear the whine coming from Comet and with it too the bulging and pulsing of the cock in his mouth.

Spike was intrigued of course that this cock was not forming a knot, clearly it knew when it was not in the right hole and yet it made Spike laugh. He drew his head back, removing the cock and rubbing firmly around the bottom of the cock as Comet gave a whine for more. Spike pumped his paw around the bottom, teasing as Comet’s hips bucked up and he gave a whimper, desperate to cum in Spike’s mouth instead. Spike noted and scoffed, opening his mouth again and clumsily pushing the thick form into his cheek, making it bulge as Comet groaned in pleasure as the suction and wet warmth of the soft flesh before the tongue jostled it back into Spike’s muzzle and he continued to suck again.

“Oh Spike… oh SPIKE!” Comet Chaser yelped as his cock was drawn in deeper than before, Spike’s eyes closing as he just punched his head up and down the form. He let it barge and push deep into his throat, squeezing them pulling back, his mouth and throat feeling widened out by the motions whilst his precum began to stick to the back of Spike’s throat. Comet groaned and grimaced and then pushed with his hips, feeling that sudden heavy flush of release as it all spurted into Spike’s throat. “SPIKE!”

Comet slumped back, smiling happily in relief as he’d felt a full load in need of emptying leaving him at last. His mouth felt wet and he couldn’t help but slap his lips together in delight, licking his lips and then giving a soft sound of delight. He then groaned and rolled onto his side, realising that Spike had now swallowed but had his mouth full. Comet was surprised, wasn’t one supposed to swallow that stuff? He brought his head towards Spike expectantly and regretted it immediately as Spike spat his cum into Comet’s own face, making him yelp in shock.

“There… now, wipe your face and let’s go crawling back.” Spike stated with a firm scowl upon his face as he stepped through the narrow passage again. Comet just stood there looking stunned to have his own mess upon himself and then quickly found something to wipe himself with. He felt embarrassed over it, grimacing as he wiped it away but then he had a bad feeling. He looked up towards the tiny gaps in the ceiling of his cave where there was a tiny bit of light. He knew damn well that he could tell time through it and by his judging, right now it was time for Boulder’s usual meet up… and Spike had just left him!

“Oh… oh dear!” Comet Chaser limped through the gap, squeezing himself through with a grimace of frustration and then groaning. As he pulled himself through with a loud grunt for his sore limb, he saw what was ahead of them and that Boulder was thoroughly enjoying a female from their enemy unit. He opened his mouth, turning to Spike to apologise but the red dragon was quick to just run from it... Comet grimaced as he watched him gallop off and then he noticed someone coming towards Boulder... someone huge and powerful and on the wrong side. “This isn’t going to end well at all!”

It didn’t and Comet had to fly fast to warn Tyrant and Spike of what was coming their way!