I Can Cheer My Love Too!
I Can Cheer up My Love Too!
Mediteral
I'm usually the always the one who's getting cheered up, I can never seem to repay the favor. Which is odd for a dragon like me apparently, we're always supposed to be proud or something. My name is Sky, a thin, short, blue scaled dragon, and an appreciator for the arts; the writing and music arts especially.
I always find myself relying on my boyfriend for comfort. He's a cute wolfy boy named Jack, also thin, but taller then me. He's a brown furred canine who is also a lover of art; he loves to paint, draw and we like the same kind of music. He such a sweetheart, he can always tell when I'm feeling down and he always knows the right words to say to cheer me up.
This little story though, is about the one time that I, the sad one, would be the one to cheer up my love. It seemed pretty impossible. Well...with him, I knew I could do it.
I...won't go into detail about why he's down, he won't even paint anymore....but I'll start at the important part. We're in the bedroom, listening to our favorite songs. My scaled face rested softly on the back of his head, my arms around his waist. It's usually the other way around...but not today.
"Jack....I really hate seeing you hurt like this..." I mutter in his ear, my hands slowly rubbing his belly.
The apathetic wolf glanced back at me and said nothing before looking away.
I felt kind of rejected but held a bit tighter and I nuzzled his neck. I rose to the tips of my toes and I kissed his cheek, "Please Jack, smile. It'll make you feel so much better!"
He looked back to me and my nuzzling him with all the passion I could think of. Success! A small grin cracked on his fuzzy lips and he snickered slighty, "...I love it when you act so cute like that." He grunted lightly and his soft paws held mine on his belly and he rubbed them lightly.
He didn't have to be looking at me to tell I was blushing deeply. I always blushed deeply when he did things like that. Even though I was unsure like always...I didn't want that little "paw-holding" to be the highlight of the moment. With a light grin, I lowered my greedy paws to his shorts, snaking my fingers past the waist line. I lightly licked the fur of his collar as my paws came upon their destination.
"Awr!?" Jack jumped slightly, then relaxed with a deep breath, "Oooh...You don't...usually make the...first move, Sky." He spoke a little shakily as I groped about his hardening self.
I giggled softly, my own toy beginning to stiffen. "Well...do you like it when I do it first?" I asked in a sort of teasing tone, naughty thoughts traveling my mind.
He kept his smile through his shudder of pleasure while I lovingly pawed off his full wolfhood. He said, "I c-couldn't think of...anyone else who I'd love to do so more than you." He grunted a soft moan as my paw tickled the moist member and he held my playful paw.
I licked his cheek while my left paw coaxed him through ecstacy and my other rubbed his belly sweetly. With a lusty purr, I muttured "I love you." to him. I saw him blush deeply, he could try to hide it, but it was no use for him to try! He was completely into the moment as I stroked him sweetly.
I licked his cheek again and I stopped pawing to hug him close, mainly so I could reach him. As I did so, I heard a slight whimper from him and he moaned "P-Please don't...stop, sweetie..."
My face burned a deep blush at the request. I actually found it really cute that he practically begged for me to continue...Was I really that good with my fingers or something? Well...I didn't want to disappoint him so...My paw slinked down to his needy pleasure.
Probably another reason he practically begged was that he must have been very close to climax; after a short while, Jack's whole body tensed up and he made a very fox-like "Yiff". He gasped and a warm goo spurted from his pulsing sex. The cum shot lazily onto his stomach and dribbled over my fingers and the rest of his form.
After a few shudders, Jack released a held up breath and relaxed. He turned around and looked me in the eye before giving one of the most honest and deep kisses I've ever known from him. I closed my eyes and held him close...all that mattered now was the kiss....nothing else at all.
Jack's wolfy paws traveled along my back to my hips, he soon began to grope me playfully. I giggled softly and hugged him close, then I was slowly backed to the bed. There I was leaned onto my back..I don't know what it is about being leaned onto your back by someone else that makes you, feel so ready for something. I can't really describe it but seeing my sweetheart climb on top of and start making out with me lovingly didn't come as a surprise.
We were really going at it, to put it simply. Think tongue on tongue to neck and shoulder to happy grope to the extreme. But after an intense make out session the real part began. His fuzzy paws pushed agaisnt my scaly chest as the sexy wolfy sat above me, ready to take my needy self in. My member was moistened by my pre thanks to his light fondling. I only grinned softly at him and him back at me; nothing was really needed to say...
So he lowered himself and I was inside before I knew it. He slightly yelped a bit before murring in pleasure. I purred to myself over how tight the fit was... My face scrunched in a pleasurable way and my paws rubbed Jack's thighs. With a kiss, our motions began and I marveled at the warm feeling...I wondered if I was tickling him at all, he seemed to be really enjoying this; mainly expressing so in a deep kiss.
"mmm...murr..." Trickled past my lips as the sway of ecstatic joy waved thoughout my body. I was usually the one taking it in, not giving it out...so this was a new feeling... The whole thing seemed pass by in minutes before I quickly reached my climax
I grunted, lightly clawed the fur of his legs and I arched my back. I moaned aloud as my pulsing dragonhood shot into Jack, filling him up to the brim. I knew he enjoyed it as well as he had reached orgasm again; he held my shoulder and lightly nibbled my neck with loud grunt, while his warm wolf seed shot onto my belly. We both endured our orgasms for a whole minute before dying down.
So now...another favorite song played on the stereo and we cuddled in the afterglow of our lovemaking. I cuddled his head in my arms and licked his furry forehead. He smiled back up to me and said, "Thank you for being such a sweetie."
"Well...I am your boyfriend. I like to see you happy" I replied sweetly.
He laughed quietly to himself and said "You can do whatever you want to make me happy..." He pulled me closer and kissed me, "I love you Sky."
He seemed much happier after that moment, or at least, more hopeful. He even started painting again. I'm happy to say he made it through just fine...and he couldn't be happier. I wouldn't want it any other way; because I love him...and that's all that matters.
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