Needs
Conehalo
Ho!
The story's background is very alike my other stories I have written before but not translated and shared (how translation was the hardest part) and why this was submitted before was that I just felt like it and that I corrected the spelling of the story while it was in English while my other ones I have worked so hard on the computer from paper just correcting it in my own language, and then when I've finished just feel like shooting myself when realizing how much more hard work is left when I have to translate it also.
Hope you like it! ïŠ
Needs
Michael hurried himself to the cave. When he arrived he became surprised and scared for he couldn't see Silvere. "Where are you, I'm here so please respond?" he shouted with worry evident in his voice.
"You shouldn't have come"
Michael spun around but couldn't see the dragon that had just spoken to him. He heard a sound like a claw scratching on rock to the right and when he directed his gaze to that he could see a scaled leg in the faint moonlight but not anything more of the dragon because the rest was hidden in the cave's inner darkness. The dragon then stepped out in the light, about as long in length as he himself was in height and the dragon's height when standing on all of his legs reaching his waist. His long and pointed ears directed to him, blue eyes locked on Michael's and it's wings folded partly on it's back in a somewhat tensed manner. Silvere then came to a halt just visible in the light of the full moon reaching inside the cave while at the same time being far away from Michael and a step away from the border to the utter darkness behind him. Some matter that even worried Michael more than the dragon's appearance already had was the speeded breathe he fought against to show like if he had run a very, very long time.
"I hurried as fast as I could, what is it? Is there something wrong?" Michael was worried for he had never seen the little dragon in that manner before. Also that he had a stare that told him to leave while the dragon in the first place had desperately called for him.
"I warned you..." the dragon started with his voice fading away at the end.
"I won't leave you! I'll stay!" the human responded in slight anger and determination.
"You should leave! Now! You must!"
"What do you mean?! You called for me and something is very likely wrong so tell me what it is so I can help you!"
Silvere then suddenly and unexpectedly fled back in the shadows, but before Michael made it to pursue the dragon called back "I don't want to hurt you! Stay away!" Now more determined than ever Michael chased after in the darkness.
He lit the flashlight on the MEMG â€" 91 machinegun rifle aiding his search for his protective.
But he didn't manage to search long before a heavy hit on the back of his legs made him drop his rifle and fall hard on his back and on the stony cave floor. He twisted and turned himself in the pain of his back where small rocks and sharp points had hurt him. Shortly thereafter still on the floor another punch now on his side made him roll on his stomach where he then was pressed but harder against the ground by the dragon that now with it's forepaws pressed on his shoulder blades. The dragon was stronger than Michael ever imagined and it made him despair by the reason that he took it out on him by that Michael didn't knew what he had done to deserve it. He then started to cry, having a hint that he was hated by the dragon for he had long ago assisted in the killing of his parents. Crying for he hated himself for that deed and believing that he at the same time deserved that hatred. "Do it..." His voice failed and he tried again between the sobs to go on. "I deserve it... Deserve to die for the pain I caused you...". Michael was now that regretful and hated by himself for the beast he saw himself to be that he probably would have killed himself if it wasn't that he was so hard pressed against the ground and that his weapon lay so far out of reach "kill me... now..." he sobbed.
"I love you"
Michael who was so sure about his fate was unreachable and continued "stay away from us humans, fly north as far as you can. There isn't anything there for my species and there sure has to be fish to eat and plenty of..."
"I love you!" the little dragon interrupted and squeezed with his claws through the humans clothing on his skin to get his attention. Michael stopped ranting. Unsure of what he had heard he responded hesitantly "what?".
"But you fucking deaf human I'm telling you that I love you, more than just for a friend and carer of me! And I always have!" the dragon growled angrily with his muzzle dangerously close to the human's ear. It took a while for Michael to melt this. The seriousness in Silvere's voice made him understand that what he said was true and he could only dumbfounded stammer for an answer "yyy...you do?".
"yes!" the dragon growled and with anger evident in his voice for being inpatient for his love's response.
It was for Michael like he had gotten a lump in his throat, for he didn't know what to say. It felt really good inside of him because he was sure that he loved the red little dragon also, or not the dragon loving him just a little about how Silvere handled this and he was also sure that life would probably not be as good as it was without him. He tried to turn around to see the one that he cared about more than anyone in the world in the eyes but he realized soon that he was still pressed against the floor, and that confused him a lot. "But why are you still holding me?".
He could now feel something pressing against his behind, but unabled by the dragon to turn around to see what it was.
"I love you" he could suddenly feel Silvere's moist tongue licking at his cheek carefully and sensually with one long lick. When it stopped he then entered the human's vision to then just stare in his right eye. In the stare he was beginning to realize some things. He knew Silvere was sexually mature, and that from the day when Michael one time wrestled with him for fun, as a human father sometimes does with his human son but this time it got a little out of hand. Anyways it all ended when Michael had locked that then months younger dragon in a strong grip when he suddenly with shock saw that the dragon's, twice as long as an average human's, long cock hung in the air mighty and proud. Those blue shiny eyes made him seriously think of the words his best friend and dragon told him before "does he see me as a mate?" he wondered to himself looking back at that awkward moment with the dragon having his boner, thoughts wandering back and forth in his mind if that wasn't just a coincidence or if Silvere really saw him, ... as a mate but he dismissed those thoughts right away for even if he had those feelings for him all of those were for not when he himself wasn't a dragon and more importantly they were both guys. It was so confusing when Silvere had just told him all of those things as if he sure had to know that he needn't have, and way he mixed all that with ho... Michael was pulled away suddenly from his thoughts when he felt a sharp long claw slip in under his pants and underpants between his ass-cheeks to suddenly with a smooth motion rip them of in half leaving his naked ass up in the weather. He then saw how Silvere's face once again left his sight of vision to a moment later feel that warm long and smooth tongue suddenly touches his most private part of him. It firstly made him gasp in shock but when it slowly moved up to the head, it stopped to madly lick and suckle a little to again then go down slowly and then up on the way caressing his whole length making him despite himself how much he tried not to... moan in pleasure. Suddenly the heated caring of Silvere's all lovingly touch of his tongue disappeared making him in his very aroused himself moan in despair and in demand to know why it stopped, until he felt it again but this time now licking him and poking him in his anus and around that opening. Firstly that was highly uncomfortably and he twisted in Silvere's strong grip to escape that disturbing touching but when he was forced to take it he by some unexpected divine reason started to enjoy it nearly as badly as the dragon's first teasing. The pleasure that Michael received disappeared when that tongue once again quit it's job but was being replaced by that same thing that had pressed against that area before, and now he knew what that was. The dragon's massive rod pressed on that tight opening and Michael's eyes widened in fear over the thought about what was going to happen next. "Wait no, stop! Stop!" his arm flailing and trying to stop the action but was unable to reach.
"I love you"
Now slowly Silvere's length was pressed against his hole and was at the moment unable to enter but with the force that build up it probably wouldn't take long before his hole was forced to let it enter.
"No stop! What are you doing! Stop! Stop!" Mikael screamed in true fear.
"I love you"
The tool suddenly entered him hard, it made him twist and turn and scream in pain. Tears crawling down his cheeks he cried for that pain and for the hurt he received from the one he thought was his friend who was now moaning and tongue hanging louse out of it's muzzle in pleasure when he felt his cock caressed and pressed by Michael's muscles lost in bliss not caring for his mate's discomfort beneath him and neither hearing his sounds of agony. For Michael the pain from being too hard and suddenly taken was disappearing and in it's place he started to feel... good. He never had possibly believed that being filled in that way could feel so enjoyable because it was against nature and there was nothing that could make him moan in that pleasure he now was in despite that he did, and now starting to rock himself against the dragon's cock wishing that he could get some assistance for him being not able to move any much and that cock being so thick that it amazed him getting it in inside the first place. His wishes became true when Silvere started to slid his length slowly out and then slowly re-enter, and him all the while lifted Michael's ass too take him smoother while he still held the humans upper part of the body still hard against the floor preventing him from escape if he would ever wish that. The intruder inside of Michael making it more far inside for every time it entered and after each thrust all the muscles inside wanting to keep it out and until it again re-entered the human, then out, then again in and every time it did faster and harder until the dragon's balls bounced when they was smacked against Michael's ass. The pleasure now in Michael made him jack of his own smaller rod in accommodation. All the pain that he felt before was left out by the pleasure and of the joy to be so hard taken and submitted by the one he undoubtedly loved the most in his entire life and to know in return how much he was loved.
Hours later Michael started to feel more uncomfortably as it all was in pleasure and on the whole Michael felt that he couldn't last much longer as for the floor had became coloured by his white cum making a sticky layer from Michael being able to erupt again and again and again and again... the dragons rod constantly and deep was still humping him, cumming countless off times while the dragon hadn't come once...
Until he screamed in pleasure and pain when Silvere crashed into him one last time reaching deeper than he had ever humped before, and he continued to scream in unison of the Silvere's mighty roar that shook the cave above him when he felt the dragon's rod growing in the end so big that it couldn't possible get out while at the same time they both came, the human again wasting his seed on the floor. He could feel his inside being filled by the hot sticky seed of his love, and so full that he seriously started to believe his stomach would burst that knot prevented even a drop of it to escape. He had never felt something better than the warm thick cum of his mate inside of him filling him and almost burning him. Then he exhausted fell to the ground, his ass still in the sky and locked to the dragon, who then lowered his head and with a warm, slippery tongue again as before lick his cheek in what Michael believed was in a mix of gratitude and love just once to then lay over him where he then almost directly fell asleep.
Michael just stared, at nothing at all and all doubts that what he had just experienced was wrong gone. He fell asleep.
Hiya! This was my first yiffy story written ever by me! And it feels awesome! ïŠ If it wasn't for your liking don't give me flames (unnecessary hard comments what it is isn't it?). Note that this was as I said my first ever written story ever submitted and it was a real bitch translating it to English and I'm just decent at the language.
More will come. But this was in fact not really my first one, for I have finished about one or two sequels of various longer stories (I write mostly what I feel like for the moment even if it is something different) but I just got an urge one day to write just yiff and in it of course dragons cuz it's my favourite creature.
As for the story I'm not 100% happy about it. But now it had taken SO long and I have rechecked the story SO MANY times and the translation that I doesn't care as much anymore. I just hope that my future ones will be better. But really hope that it was for your liking, really do.
And about the weapon mentioned in the story the MEMG-91, it doesn't exist cuz I imagined up since my other stories is sci-fi and therefore needed something realistic for the weapons evolves all the time. It short letters for Magnetic Enhanced Machine Gun model 91 and shortly described as a machinegun that combines the force of an explosive element with magnetic force (there are hobby guns using magnetic power, check youtube I just don't remember what it's called) to deliver more devastating and accurate shots, and some other extras that will come up in my other stories.
Conehalo