Liquorish Graduation
Written by Anupap
Liquorish Graduation
Enamored within the night
Son of Dragons
23.11.2010
Corin is going to give himself a push: he is going to tell his secret flame Alex
how he truly feels about him. But the fox has always been of a shy personality.
At first Corin is forced admit defeat for his lack of self-confidence, but he
missed one crucial point in his plans and things turned out in a way he would
never have expected.
Disclaimer
This story is entirely fictional. Any resemblance with living or dead persons,
locations or other elements is completely coincidental and unintentional. In
addition it contains homoerotic parts that not every reader might enjoy. Read-
er discretion advised ;-)
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He could hear the bass of the music from inside. But he would not have
described it as music, more like noise pollution. Behind him, lights flashed in
gaudy colors and wafts of wafted mist and smoked from beneath the door
while there was reveled dancing going on inside. He had to ask himself why he
even bothered coming here. He knew this was not his kind of thing. Lonely,
Corin leaned onto the parapet and gazed into the vale. Round the corner were
the cool guys of his senior year, getting tight, swearing, provoking each other
and immersing themselves into the thick smoke of their cigarettes. They were
far from properly dressed, wearing baggy clothes, even if the prom was held in
the city"s most prestigious mansion, which was built extramurally on top of a
hill. Unlike them, the fox did care about his attire: a black sports coat with a
white shirt underneath that he kept unbuttoned a little bit to feature his bushy
chest fur. Corin tried to ignore the ringing laughter behind him while he gazed
into the night sky and began to dream.
There actually was only one reason he came: his secret crush, Alex. He
idolized him more often than not during classes and he would have never
dared to use the showers after gym classes if it was not for Alex using them
beside him. The dragon"s well-built body fascinated the fox and he craved to
stroke his chest, even if only once. He would have given anything for such a
moment. His eyes also went lower many a time.
Corin almost regretted sprucing himself up, for his crush was nowhere to
be seen. All his endeavors were completely in vain. He had resolved to take
heart and open up towards him tonight. The prom was the last opportunity
for Corin to tell the dragon how he really felt about him before they went on
separate paths and never met again. He sighed as he looked down at himself.
The fog from the premises smoldering underneath him almost seemed to
mock him, reminding him of his dreams going up into smoke.
Suddenly the racket behind him cranked up. Although he put more effort
into ignoring the noise, he did not succeed. From the corner of his eye, the
fox tried to recognize what was going on behind him. The mob was probably
no longer content to get drunk in its corner niche and went to look for a new
spot. Corin was about to move before he got into trouble, but he was too late.
He was just turning away when two burly guys planted themselves in front of
him and babbled to him, "Whatsch wrong? Muschick lllittle too llloud for
ya"?" The smell of alcohol from the wolf"s breath almost made the fox feel
drunk himself. The other guys around them laughed and sneered. "You schuld
try summ"a this," he waved his bottle of vodka before Corin"s face, "Then
you dun" giva... shit about tha muschick."
Corin did not know how to handle the drunkard in front of him. He just
smiled and declined with thanks, but the wolf seemed disgruntled.
"Schoooooo, think ya"r better than ush, huh?" he snarled at the fox, "Look at
ya", withz ya" dandy lookin" jacket. Fuckin" Babbitt!" He smashed the bottle
on the railing and waved the rest in front of the fox"s face. Corin flinched,
only to bump into a Rottweiler who had apparently been too generous with
steroids. The fox found no way to escape the tight grip on his arms. He was
cornered by the rest of the mob. The more Corin tried to break loose, the
more the Rottweiler tightened his grip. The fox felt like his arms were about
to snap. The wolf approached him, stumbling and still waving the broken
bottle. When he tripped because of his intoxication he even got madder,
"Look at "dis, now ya" made me fall, ya" damn bastard!" Clumsily he got up
again and staggered towards the fox, who was still held tightly by his
Rottweiler friend. With every step the wolf took towards him, Corin tried to
break free even harder, though he knew it was futile. The fox had no more
hope of getting out of this without a beating. "Les"see how dandy ya" look
afda this!"
Suddenly someone pulled the wolf"s leg, making him trip again and losing
his bottle. He was only able to scratch Corin"s cheek with the bittle and with a
loud clank, the broken glass was entirely smashed into pieces. Startled, the fox
barely noticed the Rottweiler let go of him. He rushed past Corin, who was
holding his hurt cheek, and was struck down just as fast. "Don"t you have
anything better to do?" a voice the fox knew well hissed at them, "Now get
your ass movin"! We don"t need the likes of you!" The Rottweiler picked
himself up and started another attack at his opponent. But Corin"s benefactor
avoided the punch without difficulty, grabbed his aggressor"s arm and tossed
him back on the ground. "You never got that bulging muscles aren"t
everything, did you?" he mocked the Rottweiler, who needed some time to
collect himself. Corin"s savior spoke to the rest of the mob, "Pick up your
buddies and buzz off." He apparently made an impression on everyone; they
picked up their buddies and left.
Corin"s arms still hurt from the Rottweiler"s strong grasp and he was
unable to use them to get up. The scratch on his cheek burned horribly at the
slightest touch. When the fox tried to examine the injury he quickly retracted
his paw. He also came to notice it was bleeding very badly. Three fingers were
covered in blood from just one touch. He then saw someone kneeling down
in front of him.
"Can you walk?" a deep but benevolent voice asked. As he saw a scaled
hand reaching down to him, he looked up and was in for a big surprise. "A-A-
A-Alex...!" Corin stammered. His heart was beating in his mouth and his mind
went completely blank. A blue dragon with shimmering, styled silver hair
running down his spine to the tip of his tail knelt down in front of him. He
was wearing a tight shirt that featured his well-built body. The dragon of his
dreams was only a few inches away from him. The fox simply stared at him
and did not say a word. "I must be dreaming! Alex would never..."
His thoughts were interrupted again by Alex, "What"s the matter? Can you
stand up?" Corin pulled himself out of his mental rigidity and tried to get back
on his feet. Alex held Corin"s arm lightly to assist him, but even that made it
hurt and the fox gritted his teeth. The dragon shook his head. "That steroid
junkie must have clutched too hard." He rubbed his chin and helped the fox
back on his feet. "Come on, I"ll get you home. Last thing we need is for them
to bushwhack you."
When the dragon helped him back up, Corin felt weak at the knees, so
Alex wrapped his strong arms around his waist to support him. The fox"s
heart was beating so fast it felt like it would burst out any second. Corin held
still like a puppy. Although it did not turn out as planned, he had come closer
to the dragon than he imagined. He blushed at the firm grip, yet Alex"s
presence made the fox feel safe. But there were going to be small difficulties
with his plan. "Listen, I..." He winced when the dragon turned towards him
and gave him an expecting look. The fox could have melted away every time
when he looked into those warm, benevolent eyes.
"What is it?" the dragon wanted to know.
Corin"s mouth dried out and he had a hard time swallowing. Why was he
so damn nervous? Corin braced up and forced himself to answer. "Well... I..."
he began to stutter trying to resist Alex"s expecting look "I... left the keys at
home and my parents won"t be there for a long time ahead." His parents were
actually at home, but it was embarrassing for Corin to show up with Alex.
"It"s just gonna be a fiasco," he imagined. His parents were always very
concerned about Corin - sometimes a bit too much. They could be very over-
protective at times.
"All right then, you can stay at my place," the dragon said. At first the fox
thought he misheard him. Spending the night with his crush? Most daring
thoughts crossed Corin"s mind and he stared into space. Alex could not help
but notice the fox blanking out and tried to get him back. "Hello? Earth to
little foxy!" He waved in front of his face.
Corin did not react first, but when Alex shook the fox, he was back in
reality. "Who? What? Where? How?" he looked around, puzzled. He
whimpered in shock when he realized he was still in the dragon"s arms. He
was embarrassed and blushed when he could not hold it back with his paws.
"What"s wrong?" Alex asked with a raised eyebrow. Corin just shook his
head and explained it was nothing. "Well then, come on." Alex pulled Corin"s
arm over his shoulder and carried him down the hill to the parking lot.
When they arrived Corin looked around. On the way down, he had
checked the time: it read 11:38 pm. He asked the dragon how they would get
to his place. His parents would also surely be in bed by now. "Parents?" the
dragon snorted with laughter. "I"ve already moved out." At first the fox
looked surprised. They had been in the same class and he was already on his
own? Corin did not expect that. But it did not take long for him to blush yet
again with his eyes opened wide and his heart beating fast. That meant he was
completely alone with the dragon. He laid a paw on his chest and felt his heart
pounding. The mere thought was enough for him to feel dizzy. His circulation
could not catch up to the short-term elevated blood pressure. Corin crumpled
in the dragon"s arms. Alex asked if everything was okay with Corin, but the
fox just answered, "I"m okay, just give me a sec." While he was recollecting
he was also angry at himself, "Now I almost got him to hug me and all I do is faint.
Come on, get a grip!" He asked Alex to let him try to walk a bit on his own.
Carefully, the dragon let the him down. His zeal was short-lived and he had to
hold onto the nearest bike because he still felt too dizzy.
"If you plan on puking on my Harley, I"ll reconsider taking you home with
me," the dragon shouted behind him and the fox realized he was holding onto
Alex"s bike. He took a few steps back to take a closer look. The artificial light
of the streetlights made the silver motorcycle shimmer, with its almost
completely covered engine and black leather seats and well done
aerodynamics. Corin was not an expert on these things, but he imagined it
would be exhilarating to take a ride on that thing. "Not too shabby, ain"t it?"
the dragon came up to him "Allow me to introduce: my Harley Davidson V-
Rod." Corin took a few steps away and was promptly given a helmet. "Don"t
wanna get little foxy head butted," Alex grinned at him and scuffed his hair.
For some reason Corin liked it when Alex called him "little foxy". It also fit
their age difference: the fox was just seventeen years old, but Alex was already
twenty-one. "You should wear this, too," the dragon handed a black fleece-
belt to him, but Corin just gave him a questioning face. "What now? You"ve
never been on a bike?" Corin shook his head. The dragon smiled and gave
him a helping hand. While he strapped the Reno-protective belt around
Corin"s waist, he explained what it was good for and made sure it held on
tight. The fox sheepishly thanked the dragon and put on the helmet. Alex put
on his thick motorcycle jacket, swung a leg over and dropped into the saddle,
which also demonstrated the suspension of the tires. With a nod he indicated
to the fox to hop on.
He did not have to tell the fox twice. Hastily he scrambled up the vehicle
and sat down behind the dragon and put his paws in his lap. "Hold on tight to
me or else you fall off," the dragon muffled under his helmet. Hold on to
him? Just when Corin thought it could not get any better, now he also told
him to cling to him. But his arms still would not act how he wanted them to.
They still hurt a little and were pretty shaky. When Alex took note of that, he
grabbed Corin"s paws. "Don"t worry," he tried to calm him, "I won"t let you
fall off, promise." The dragon held his paws firmly, and Corin felt safer than
ever before with one arm wrapped around the dragon"s waist. "Hold on
tight," he advised the fox and fired up the engine. Corin felt it trembling and
shaking beneath him. Alex carefully navigated his vehicle off the parking lot
and onto the road and from there, they took off.
Shadowy trees rushed past them as well as the street they rode on. Even
though he was wearing a helmet, Corin could feel the wind lashing against
him. He was right about riding this bike being exhilarating - even though his
frenzy was more because holding onto Alex. The dragon held his paws
throughout the entire ride and used his free hand to steer. At first Corin
thought this was not going to work, but his concerns quickly disappeared
when he saw that Alex was in complete control over his vehicle. The fox held
fast onto the dragon and drifted into his dream world. Corin closed his eyes,
put his head against Alex"s back and enjoyed the feeling of inner peace. He
hid anything else around him and imagined the dragon and himself riding
down an endless and lonely road, accompanied only by the wind striking
against them and the engine noise of Alex"s Harley. The fox secretly wished
that this moment would never end. Even though Alex was so near to him, he
was completely calm this time. His heart was filled with joy and the fox smiled
in content under his helmet.
Corin almost nodded off on the way, but when Alex dismounted, he lightly
skidded down on the dragon"s back and jolted up. While dreaming himself
away, he had not noticed they had already reached their destination. A little
drowsy, he also dismounted. He clumsily tried to take off his helmet. It was
routine for the dragon and he had no difficulties. With a single movement, the
helmet came off with a click. Alex"s magnificent mane came to light again,
albeit slightly wrinkled. With a single stroke he brought it back into form.
Corin must have looked so helpless trying to open the fastener that the dragon
lent him a hand again. "Lemme help you with that," he said with a smile. The
fresh night breeze was refreshing in contrast to the used one under the
protective head gear.
"So this is where you live?" the fox wondered. As far as Corin could tell,
Alex lived in an apartment building in the suburbs.
The dragon shouted from the entrance, "Are you coming or are you gonna
sleep outdoors?" Startled by the dragon"s shout, he turned around,
embarrassed, and followed him upstairs.
The apartment door opened with a click and they entered. Inside the
narrow corridor Corin could sneak a peek inside the rest of the dragon"s
apartment. It was not particularly large but nice to live in. The corridor
disembogued into the living room. The fox was imposed on the combination
of kitchen and living room separated by a counter. The separation was made
even clearer by the tiles inside the kitchen and the wooden floor inside the
corridor and living room. Contrary to all his ideas, nothing looked like a
typical bachelor"s apartment. No worn clothes scattered around everywhere
or towering stacks of unwashed dishes. On top of that, the dragon was not ill-
equipped either. A HDTV, a hi-fi system and current game consoles were
placed in front of a comfy couch, inviting for a snuggling movie evening
together. The fox could not resist imagining his head resting on Alex"s lap
getting petted while watching a movie.
The dragon threw his motorcycle jacket over the backrest of his armchair,
pulled the table away from the couch and extended it to form a bed. "Um...
where am I supposed to sleep?" the fox asked.
Alex grabbed two pillows, blankets and bed sheets before he answered.
"Same bed as me, there are not many options here," the dragon laughed.
Corin"s heart missed a beat. Alex"s bare presence made him nervous, and
now he was going to sleep next to him? "You wouldn"t have a problem with
that, would you?" the dragon asked while he fluffed up the pillows. Corin was
too paralyzed to respond. When he did not get an answer he looked across his
shoulder and asked again, "Do you have any difficulties sleeping next to
another male?" The fox did not answer instantly, but shook his head shortly
after. Of course he had no problems with it, especially next to Alex. He was
actually pretty fond of the thought, but he was afraid of poking him with
something during the night.
Something about the question, however, made him wonder. "But what do
you mean by that?" Corin asked with a raised eyebrow.
Alex fluffed up the last pillow before he turned to him, "Like I said it. Are
you uncomfortable to sleep next to another male?" The question seemed
clear, but the fox guessed there had to be something at the back of the
dragon"s mind. Or was it just him imagining things? His doubts confused the
fox even more and he averted his gaze.
Alex sighed and petted his shoulder when he walked past him. "While you
make up your mind, I"m gonna take a shower. You look weary. Why not
make yourself at home?" The claw of the dragon on his shoulder startled him
a little bit. He was about to shut the door when he shouted, "I"ll bring
something for your cheek later."
Corin was standing completely still, even after Alex left for the shower. He
was feeling more and more insecure about telling the dragon about his
feelings. After a while he eventually sat down on the extended couch. He felt
like running away, but if he did he'd never be able to look at himself in a
mirror again. "Come on now," he tried to bolster himself up, "you"ve come this far,
now"s your chance!" Next to him he saw two free weights. Apparently Alex was
also training at home. He tried to lift one but was only able to lift it a few
inches using both paws. How did Alex lift both with just one hand each?
"What are you doing?" a voice asked.
Startled, the fox let the free weight slip. "I was just... I just wanted to..." he
stuttered. He was lucky the weight fell on a carpet or else it would have left a
mark on the floor. When the fox turned around, he saw an almost naked
dragon in front of him, only with clinging shorts and a towel around his neck.
Corin had difficulties keeping himself from ogling the dragon, especially the
teasingly covered parts. His eyes wandered down the dragon"s steeled body as
he gave in to temptation. What would it be like to stroke over the wet, scaly
chest? "Don"t knock yourself out, little foxy," Alex smiled and sat down on
the couch. "A little too heavy for you? See, this is how you do it." He took
one free weight and pumped it like it was nothing. The fox looked closely and
paid particular attention to the dragon"s arm muscles, tensioning tightly as he
lifted the iron several times. "Say," he continued, surveying Corin, "do you
wanna go to bed like this?" The fox looked at himself. He was still wearing his
suit from the prom. It was sure uncomfortable to sleep in it. But there was
another problem. He rubbed his arm in embarrassment. "I can"t undress in front
of him," the fox thought and noticed a small bulge in his pants. "Not with that!"
Alex took notice of the fox"s embarrassment and allowed him to undress in
the bathroom. But it did not go without a witty remark; after all, he had
already seen many guys in shorts and less, so Corin would have made no
difference. The fox whispered a shy thank you and disappeared into the
bathroom.
When he entered, Corin locked the door behind him, leaned against it and
took a deep breath. This had almost turned out bad! If Alex had noticed the
bulge in his pants as he undressed in front of the dragon, he had have wanted
the ground to swallow him up. And Corin expected as much. Despite his
skinny physique, he was quite well endowed with his seven inches. With the
added knot of canines" it was almost impossible to hide a sudden erection
unless he wore wider pants. But those were not sold with suits. He looked
down in panic on the throbbing, elongated bulge between his legs. "Damn it! I
gotta get that down, and fast!" the fox panicked and looked around. The air was
filled with a masculine scent, which Corin clearly identified as Alex"s. He
cursed his keen scenting abilities for their cruelty at this very moment. He had
planned to lose his erection in here, not intensify it. The scent made him
remember the Adonis-like body of the dragon and how he craved to trace
down the fine curves and lines of his bare chest. Corin tried hard to not be
succumbed. "I should"ve changed before!"
Suddenly, someone knocked on the door. The fox winced. "Sorry for
disrupting you, but I"d like to put the towel back in its place. Can I come in
for a sec?" Not that, too! If he came in now, the fox would be busted! He did
not come this far to die in shame now.
"Just a moment," the fox answered, "I"ll be there in a jiffy!" As soon as he
said that, he instantly regretted his words.
On the other side of the door he heard a slightly confused "Okaaaay?"
followed by the encouragement to take his time. Corin grew more and more
nervous. What must have Alex been thinking of him with this half-baked
choice of words after barricading himself in the bathroom? Besides that, there
was nothing in the tiled room to cover his bulged pants, not with the scent of
a recently showered male dragon in the air. There was no other way: Corin
had to tempt his luck and hope he could hide his erection from the dragon.
He undressed. Embarrassed, he looked down on the bulge throbbing in his
shorts as if it wanted to mock him. The fox swallowed hard and braced
himself to step outside again - with both his paws covering his crotch.
Corin peered out into the hallway. No sign of Alex, he was not waylaying
the fox. However, he could see dimmed light from the living room. Corin
went into the living room and was greeted cheerfully by Alex, "Well,
everything still there?" The fox showed a slightly stressed smile and asked him
what he was doing. "Oh, you know, sometimes I feel like having a late-night
drink.
Want one, too?" Corin was not much of a drinker, but he did not want to turn
down the offer either. When Alex asked him what kind of drink he wanted, he
just shrugged.
"I guess you"re more into the sweet stuff," Alex guessed and gave the fox
a smile.
Sweet stuff? Was he referring to him or really just the drink?
"I... guess," Corin answered.
"Guess I"ll give you hot chocolate with Irish Cream then. It"ll be done in a
sec. Why don"t you take a seat?"
Alex gathered all the ingredients and warmed up some milk. Corin watched
him closely as he sat down on the stretched out couch. When his drink was
ready, the smell alone made him feel warm and cozy. Alex told him to hold on
a second. He went into the bathroom and came back with cotton swabs and
ointment. He inspected the wound on Corin"s cheek. It was not bleeding as
bad anymore, but it did not have to become an ugly scar or even sore. "This
might hurt a little," he warned the fox in advance and applied the ointment.
Corin gasped and ground his teeth; it was anything but comfortable. "Don"t
move. We"re almost there," Alex admonished him and rubbed the ointment
on Corin"s cheek a last time. He then stroked his other cheek and Corin
froze. The caressing touch made him forget about the pain on his other cheek
and his heart was beating rapidly.
The dragon handed Corin"s mug over to him. The warm smell of hot
chocolate and another ingredient, which was unfamiliar with him, brought
him back. Alex sat down next to the fox and lifted his glass of Gin Tonic.
Corin diffidently toasted his mug against Alex"s glass. "Cheers!" Alex said and
began nipping on the straw in his drink. Corin also carefully sipped his mug.
With each sip, he enjoyed the creamy-soft drink more and eventually chugged
the whole mug. The dragon watched him from the corner of his eye and was
pretty amazed himself. "Looks like you don"t get to drink something that
tasty very often, huh?" he remarked and continued nipping his Gin Tonic.
Corin sighed a cozy sigh and shook his head when he put down the mug.
"No, this was my first. It tastes really yummy!" He licked his chaps, then
suddenly started to feel a little light-headed.
"Hey," he said, struggling not to slur, "Is it normal I"m that warm and
fuzzy?"
"Maybe," Alex chuckled and put his arm around Corin"s hip, "You were
rather eager drinking it up."
Corin winced. Alex"s hand was stroking up and down his sides. Blushing,
he looked at the hand and then up to the dragon who was smiling at him.
Corin"s heart raced in his chest. He was sitting there, petrified by the warm
look of the dragon"s eyes. Suddenly Alex took Corin"s furry paw and laid it
on his chest, firmly pressing it against his heartbeat. Where Alex"s heart was
beating normally, Corin had his own heart in his mouth. His eyes agitatedly
moved between his clutched paw and the dragon"s look. "What"s wrong?
Does that feel uncomfortable?" Alex asked with a lowered voice. Corin tried
to answer but he was tongue-tied. Instead he was close to hyperventilation.
Corin"s thoughts were scattered. He just could not believe what was
happening to him.
Alex took notice of the fox"s nervousness, let go of his hand, pulled him in
close and put him on his lap to give him a hug. He wrapped both of his arms
around Corin"s chest and felt his racing heartbeat. Corin became more and
more perplexed and could hardly believe his luck. "Still nervous?" the dragon
asked with his voice whispering in his ear. Corin nodded. Alex put his head on
Corin"s shoulder and stroked his soft chest, also softly kissing his shoulders.
The warm mouth of the dragon on his shoulders felt indescribably good and
the fox could not hold back a relieved sigh. Corin ran his paw down on the
dragon"s thigh. He could feel out the dragon"s muscles and also pinched
them every time Alex kissed him on the neck. The fox sank into the dragon"s
lap and was on cloud nine.
"How are you now?" Alex asked, giving the fox a satisfied smile.
"Much better," Corin sighed, put his head and paws on the dragon"s chest
and thought, "Now that I"m with you..."
Alex also closed his eyes and snuggled his snout up against Corin"s while
stroking his belly. The fox climbed up a little on Alex"s chest to make it easier
for the dragon to rub his belly. But suddenly something bumped against
Alex"s finger and Corin jumped off the Alex"s lap. Unbeknownst to Corin, he
had been becoming aroused again by the caressing and turned away in
embarrassment. Alex also got up and looked at the fox confused.
"What"s the matter?" he wanted to know.
"There you have it," Corin explained in hope it would tell the whole story.
"There I have what?"
"Didn"t you notice?"
"Notice what?" the dragon played dumb.
"Well... this."
The fox turned around reluctantly and uncovered his baggy boxer shorts.
He let his head hang in shame and prepared to be thrown out any second.
When he noticed the dragon coming up to him, he closed his eyes tightly.
Even when Alex lifted Corin"s chin he did not dare to open his eyes. "Look at
me," the dragon told him with a pretended serious voice. Corin opened his
eyes hesitantly. The serious look of the dragon startled him. Alex"s eyes
almost flashed at him reproachfully.
But his serious look was followed by a tender kiss on his lips. At first
astonished and startled, then visibly relieved, the fox returned the kiss. But it
did not last long. Alex broke it and looked deep into Corin"s eyes.
"Did you really think that would bother me?" the dragon asked with
noticeable sarcasm in his voice. He was not all that wrong because he was the
one making advances in the first place.
"I was just thinking... it"s just that..." Corin tried to string together
scattered sentences once again, but Alex just placed one finger on his lips and
silenced him.
"It"s okay, say no more," the dragon whispered and sat down on the bed
with Corin. He was holding his paw while fondling his ears. "I always figured
you"d have your eyes on me," Alex explained.
"R-really? How?" Corin felt busted in retrospect.
"Well, for one, you kept making sheep"s eyes at me when I played around
with other classmates during lunch breaks, during classes - especially during
physical education - or followed me to the showers afterwards. Your eyes
gave you away every time. No one else looks that way when they have a crush
on someone. On the other hand, you didn"t make much of an effort to hide
it."
Now Corin felt really caught. He felt like he was in an interrogation and
Alex could explain in detail where his camouflage was porous. Slightly
ashamed, he lowered his head and ears. Alex laughed and nudged him with his
snout.
"But you don"t need to hide anything anymore," Alex explained and
stroked Corin"s lap. The fox shyly looked up at the dragon and slowly
approached his lips. He closed his eyes, felt the warm breath from the
dragon"s nostrils and soon his lips again. What began as a timid kiss became a
passionate French kiss. Now that he did not have to hide anything, the fox
opened up completely. The dragon pulled the fox close, let them fall onto the
bed and climbed on top of him. Corin used his paws to extensively explore
the dragon"s body. The tongues in their mouths encircled each other and
Corin stroked Alex"s chest down to his belly, feeling out his ripped abs,
around his hip and over the dragon"s butt, and up his back to his shoulders.
He panted, aroused, and his muffled moans could be heard in their kiss. Alex
used his tail to sneak into Corin"s shorts unnoticed and stroked over the fox"s
balls and throbbing wood. Corin broke the kiss when he felt the touch. Alex
laughed, retracted his tail and continued outside the shorts with his paw. The
fox moaned from the paw massaging his crotch. Alex brought their lips back
together and they continued their kiss.
Corin felt out Alex"s abs again and panted heavily from the massage. This
was the moment he had longed for. Slowly the fox ran his paw down the
dragon"s abdominals, circling his abs, until he bumped into something else
that was down there. He broke the kiss and looked down at the big bulge in
Alex"s pants. He gave Alex an unsure look, and the dragon gave him a deep
murmur in return to show he took pleasure in the brief touch. "You can touch
it if you want, it doesn"t bite," the dragon said jokingly, raised and guided
Corin"s paw to the bulge. The fox swallowed hard. This was more than he
hoped for. The heat inside him rose up and he blushed very hard. Alex"s
dragonhood bulged out his shorts, so that Corin could feel every deformation.
The dragon let go of the fox"s paw, who did not take note of it until Alex
laughed. Corin was stroking over the dragon"s shaft of his own accord.
"Looks like you"re enjoying yourself," Alex laughed and leaned backwards.
"Do you want to play a little more with it, foxy?"
"How do you mean?"
"Oh, don"t play dumb," Alex said and drew closer to Corin"s ear to
whisper, "I"m talking about making love, my little foxy."
The dragon got up from the bed and slowly slipped out of his shorts. His
penis was pulled down with them and slapped against his belly. Corin"s eyes
grew bigger at the sight of Alex"s impressive privates. His only fear was it was
going to be too big for his fit.
"So?" the dragon asked. "I show you mine, you show me yours."
"O-okay..." Corin said feebly. He lay back, hesitantly undressed and
unwittingly revealed his butt to the dragon, who murmured in arousal at the
sight. When Corin noticed, he whipped back up and looked down,
embarrassed. Alex sighed, "Looks like I need to lend someone a hand." The
dragon approached Corin, who slid back on the extended couch. Alex knelt
on the soft cushion in front of him and gently pulled off the interfering pants.
The dragon looked with favor upon the fox"s long member, his balls packed
in soft fur. He ran a pair of fingers from underneath them and educed a lustful
sigh from Corin, who watched the dragon closely. Alex bent down, took the
fox"s wood in his hand and gave it a long lick. It twitched in his grip and a
brief shock coursed through Corin"s body, originating from his hard,
throbbing member. The fox could not hold in a slight moan and before he
even knew what was happening to him, the dragon took it all in his mouth.
The brief shock Corin experienced from before increased to a blissful feeling
up to an exciting, tingling sensation. The warm dragon mouth felt so
exhilarating that he gasped and stopped breathing as Alex sucked on his
throbbing hard-on with relish. He coiled his tongue around the fox"s length.
Corin felt it all over his penis and moaned slightly louder. It did not slip the
dragon"s attention that Corin obviously enjoyed the blowjob. He used his
prehensile dragon tongue to tickle more pleasant moans out of the fox. Alex
licked over the sensitive tip and enjoyed sucking at it several times more
before he leaned over Corin.
"Feels good, doesn"t it?"
Corin nodded slightly and the dragon gave him a long and tender kiss. In
their kiss, the dragon let himself sink onto Corin. Their inguinal regions
rubbed against each other and the fox"s moist cock slid about between their
bodies. Corin sounded a muffled moan as Alex pretended light thrusts. His
dragonhood pressed hard against Corin"s groin and he imagined the feeling of
the dragon inside him. Alex rose again, placed their dicks together and jerked
them leisurely. Corin watched the dragon who gave him a lustful grin.
"Turn around, foxy," the dragon prompted him and he lay on his belly.
Alex spread Corin"s legs and lay in between. He lifted his tail, pulled apart
his buttocks and started playing at Corin"s rosette with his claw. Shortly
afterwards, he approached with his snout and gave it a deep lick. Corin
moaned loudly and a shiver went through his body. Alex continued and lightly
pushed against it with his tongue. The fox lifted his tail automatically which
allowed Alex to use both of his hands to pull the fox"s buttocks apart. Now
he could freely caress Corin"s rosette with his tongue. The fox tried not to
shake too much, no matter how much the dragon"s tongue tickled and
aroused him. Corin grabbed a pillow and bit into it, hoping it would help keep
him under control. Muffled moans could be heard again as Alex"s licks
became more frequent and Alex increased the pressure on the tip of his
tongue. Eventually the dragon gave him a long and extensive lick over his
tailhole. Corin had never felt anything like it before, but he loved it. The moist
feeling between his ass cheeks was indeed unusual, but felt all the more
interesting. Alex leaned in and stroked Corin"s back. The fox turned around
and gave the dragon an amorous glance. He wanted Alex to continue to
coddle him like that. The dragon stroked Corin"s chest, went down over his
belly and thighs to his butt and gently slid over his tailhole. Corin murmured
at the dragon with arousal. The dragon lightly pressed a finger against it. At
first the fox gasped, but he quickly slumped and enjoyed the feeling of the
finger playing with his rump. He had complete confidence in Alex; after all,
the dragon was the one he had chosen, and his empathy strengthened Corin"s
confidence in him even more encouraged him to give himself up to the
dragon.
The fox got up and felt out the dragon"s length with one paw and stroked
his lap with the other while he placed a tender kiss on his lips. A comforted
rumble sounded from Alex"s and he gently stroked Corin"s head down his
back to the fox"s buttocks. There were small, dull spikes on the topside of the
dragon"s male hood. Additionally, veins embellished his shaft which ended
with a pointy and spooned cock tip. Alex was very well endowed and the
thought of this big meat inside him stirred Corin"s blood. He put a paw on
the dragon"s chest.
"You"ll be gentle, right?"
"Of course," Alex assured him and put him back on the cushion.
The dragon knelt in front of Corin and gently put a paw on his chest. He
used his other paw to position his wood onto Corin"s tailhole. The fox
swallowed hard and hoped it would not hurt too much. He firmly grasped the
hand on his chest. Slowly the dragon pushed his member into him. Corin
immediately clutched the dragon"s paw. Alex"s cock stretched him wide and
he had difficulties advancing. "Damn, you"re tight," the dragon grunted.
Corin could feel Alex"s penis widening him more and more. His moans grew
louder as Alex thrust deeper into him. The dragon grabbed him by the hips
and pulled him closer. The pressure on his dick made it difficult for him to
advance, the friction was very high. Alex took his hand off Corin"s chest and
on the other side of his hip to pull the fox towards him with more force. The
fox clawed into the couch and breathed heavily, as did Alex. The dragon bent
over Corin, grinding his teeth and grunting as he pushed his dragonhood
deeper and deeper into Corin"s ass. Gradually the fox got used to the pressure
and the initial pain had disappeared, as the dragon had hit a point in him that
pumped pleasure through his entire body.
As the dragon slowly progressed, he thoroughly massaged the fox with the
ridges on his dragonhood. Soon Alex was all the way inside the fox and stayed
there for a while before retracting a little bit and thrusting back in. With every
thrust, it became easier because Corin got used to it and loosened up. Alex"s
thrusts became harder which the fox seemed to enjoy very much. He
constantly demanded for harder and faster thrusts, and the dragon willingly
gave them. With increasing force he thrust his cock all the way into the fox.
He moved on to slowly pull his member out of the fox and powerfully thrust
back in. Alex educed particularly lustful moans from Corin as he massaged
him with his ridged dragonhood. The fox was pushed back and forth on the
extended couch and moaned the dragon"s name breathlessly. The ridges on
top of Alex"s male hood also gently massaged Corin"s tailhole and he could
not get enough of it. The constant pressure on his prostate made him feel his
climax nearing, but Corin did not plan to cum so soon.
Alex rose onto his knees and lifted Corin"s hip with him to hit him even
harder. The dragon breathed heavily; he did not expect it to be this hard. But
he did not care; he was actually thrilled to be challenged. He held the fox with
one arm in position and stroked through his fur. "Ready?" he asked with a
mischievous grin. Corin, still out of breath, gave the dragon a puzzled look.
The answer was not long in coming. Alex"s following thrust pressed hard
against Corin"s prostate. His eyes widened in surprise. He growled and gritted
his teeth under the intense pressure inside him. Over time he got used to it,
but the hard meat all the way inside him and the ridges on top of it massaging
his tailhole made it difficult for him to stay calm. Alex had to push very hard,
and even if Corin"s tailhole had already accustomed to the dragon"s girth, it
still chafed very intensively on it.
The fox blissfully enjoyed how the dragon widened him inside and forced
him to the edge with every new thrust, even if his face gave a different
impression. He almost felt like Alex was squeezing something out of him.
Both of them were breathing heavier and heavier, and Corin threw his head
about on the couch. He tensed up again to hold back his climax. Alex
immediately noticed as the pressure on his dick became more intense, which
made him falter and thrust harder. The dragon felt his climax approaching fast
and gritted his teeth. A burning sensation built up inside Corin, his orgasm
imminent. Alex hardly felt any different, the warm insides that squeezed his
cock indulged his senses to a point it was almost unbearable for him. He
breathed heavier and his rhythm sped up. The dragon"s member relentlessly
jabbed against Corin"s prostate. The fox could feel when he reached the point
of no return; he panted and moaned and enjoyed the last moments before he
let loose. Corin splayed out his toes and fingers as he soaked the fur on his
belly and chest. He even shot up to his face, his cum slowly dripping from his
chaps and his open mouth. Alex briefly struggled before he gave the fox one
last hard thrust. He growled loudly as he pumped his hot seed into the fox. As
Corin came, his insides clenched around the dragonhood up his ass and made
Alex moan hard at the clutch. It almost seemed as if Corin intended to milk
the dragon and squeeze more out of him than he could take. The fox could
not hold Alex"s huge load inside him. It squirted right out again and the sticky
juices covered the dragon"s crotch and Corin"s butt.
Both of them shot their last load and Alex fell down onto Corin. His
dragonhood was still throbbing inside the fox for a little while before it died
away. Corin"s wood still throbbed underneath and thin threads of semen
connected to his fur. He embraced Alex with his arms and legs and held fast
onto him. The slick, sticky fluids were scrawled all over the dragon"s chest,
which educed a lustful growl from him. Alex"s cum slowly ran down Corin"s
butt and he enjoyed the ticklish feeling very much. Alex wanted to pull his
penis out of the fox, but Corin stopped him.
"Don"t," he murmured in a low voice. "I want to feel you "till the end."
Alex smiled softly at the fox and gave him a tender kiss before he lay down
on him again. Playfully, he rubbed the sticky fur against his scaly body and
nibbled on the fox"s shoulder. He himself would have never thought he
would take someone as cute as Corin home. He had wanted to do this for
years, and every day of waiting had added more passion to their mating
tonight.
The fox almost laughed at himself for being so inhibited. If he had not
attended the prom, he would not have been able to whisper the following
words into the ears of his no-longer-secret crush as they dozed away: "I gotta
tell you something... I love you."
The End
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