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"You took your time." said Vaihorn smugly trying to hide his big dragony grin.

Cyniras looked round and gasped. That was quick. He could only hope that Vaihorn hadn't heard or seen him.

"When did you get in?" blurted Cyniras a bit too quickly. He cursed himself silently for making it obvious that he hadn't wanted Vaihorn there when he came out.

"Nearly 10 minutes ago. Why? Did I interrupt anything?" he asked trying to hold back his smile.

"No. I just wanted to take a long bath." said Cyniras trying to remain looking calm although he didn't feel calm, his heart was going faster than it was when he was experimenting in the bathroom.

"Any reason you took it while I was out?" questioned Vaihorn

"N..No, I just...you know...felt like it." finished Cyniras pretty hopelessly.

"Fair enough then. Well I'm going to take a nice long bath as well. You know hunting's not as easy as it used to be. Be glad you're in your prime, when you're as old as me it get harder." Vaihorn started towards the bathroom rambling about the problems with growing old. He wasn't even that old to be fair.

Cyniras released the breath he'd been holding, and as soon as Vaihorn was out of sight and the bathroom door was shut, he backed away towards his own room. He knew that something wasn't right but Vaihorn showed no sign of knowing anything of, he just seemed a little suspicious.

'Maybe he thought I was masturbating,' thought Cyniras 'well technically I was but not in the normal way as such. At least he doesn't know the truth. That'd be hard to explain'

As soon as Vaihorn shut the door to the bathroom he headed straight over to the spot where he had seen Cyniras earlier. He knew that he shouldn't do this but he was so pent up from his earlier 'show'. He checked around to make sure no one was there, even though he knew no one was, and then he lowered his muzzle to the spot where Cyniras had 'performed' earlier and smelt the ground. It smelt distinctively of urine and dung. Despite his efforts, Cyniras had not covered his tracks up well enough to hide it from Vaihorn's sensitive nose. All he had done was wash the physical evidence away and left the odour hanging in the air and more strongly, on the ground.

He caught another smell as well. The sweat from Cyniras' body. He didn't know why but it never ceased to arouse him, often when they trained Vaihorn would steal a look at the younger dragon from the sidelines. Even during the times where he would relax and play-wrestle with Cyniras he would get his muzzle in close and take a whiff of his sweat and his strong musky odour that often came from a day of exercise and training under the sun. Often that made his groin stir and then would have to excuse himself from the activity and release the pressure in his groin. His excuses were unquestionable to Cyniras, like 'he was getting too old for it' or 'he had important business to attend to'. Cyniras never did question it because he was told that it was 'important and didn't involve little dragons who haven't finished their training and who have just earned extra for being nosy'. This normally ended the conversation with a huff from Cyniras as he went off to do his extra training.

However now Vaihorn was alone and Cyniras was elsewhere and shouldn't be able to hear him. And so Vaihorn yet again lowered his muzzle to the spot where Cyniras had 'played' earlier and began to sniff at it. He could definitely smell every last product of Cyniras' fun. The thick scents flowed into his nostril and flooded his mind with thoughts and images of his young kinky student.

Vaihorn wasn't proud to admit it but he was also a great lover of scat and watersports and in his younger days before he was a teacher he often went out and had evenings filled with dirty fun because no one seemed to ask questions and most of the dragons his age went out for one night stands. Those days though had sadly come to an end but he thought that at least he might be able to start his fun again if he found the participant willing to do so.

As the thought of days past with sexual flings and dirty sex with other dragons passed through his mind, his large black erection slipped out of its sheath. He noticed this with a start and realised that he would have to deal with it or pull his mind away from its current heading. He knew which one was likely to happen now that he was a lone and horny. He chose the more fun option and leant back against the wall. However unlike Cyniras, Vaihorn had learnt that if you sit in the shallow water when you play then you leave almost no tracks behind except a few dispersed smells that get picked up very rarely and are mostly undistinguishable.

He felt his erection and gasped at the intimate touch that he gave himself. He relaxed and let out a long sigh of air before starting with small light strokes on the underside of his rod. He murred as he felt a familiar tingle up his spine and he knew that it had been way to long, he didn't get a lot of a chance with a student that seemed to pop up everywhere which was inappropriate. He smoothly ran rings with his claw around the flaring head of his penis and teased himself so for a few minutes, slowly covering his paw in his oozing clear pre-cum making it slick and wet. He laid further back, laying down in the water and entered an alluring abyss of ecstasy.

After his one man foreplay was finished he decided to get down to business and finish off before Cyniras began to ask questions or want feeding, neither was going to take long. He firmly gripped his pulsing hard on in one paw and massaged his balls with the other. His hand began to move up his shaft slowly, sliding smoothly over his cock as he moaned in delight. He hissed and started to squeeze at his cock sending bursts of ecstasy through his body. He raised his curled up paw right to the top of his cock and then slowly back down covering all of the area at least once, he was going to make sure that he released all of the pressure he had stored in his pulsating shaft. He started slow to make sure that he spread his pre-cum all over his penis so that there would be no friction burn after he picked up his pace near the end.

As he leisurely sped up his pace his mind close off all thoughts and all senses and just focused on touch and his mind's eye. He felt his heart pound as pleasure and bliss took over his mind and body alike each putting forward only one thing each. His pre making soft squelching sounds as his paw beat his rod up and down, over and over.

He could feel each throb of his cock through his paw and each change of pressure that his paw applied onto his penis; he experimented with his pressures and varied them to keep it interesting. His mind's eye sent forth images of dragons that he used to sleep with and urinate on. He had met a few that had even wanted to be shit on, these were his favourite subs and he often had more than one night stands with them. He desperately wanted to relive those days again and feel his body push out waste onto another sub.

He felt his climax approach as he saw memories of the fun they'd had where prying eyes could not see, he saw the different kinks that they tried with each other and he saw himself using them as his personal toilets. All of a sudden, he saw himself urinating on Cyniras. He knew he'd found his joie de vivre in this one second image that entered his mind. His paw tightened, his pace quickened and he went past the point of no return and realised that he wanted to do that to Cyniras. He wanted to dominate him, he wanted to use him, as a toilet and as a fucktoy. He shot his first wave of cum straight out onto his chest and stomach, and still he held onto the image. He gasped and moaned as he blew his load all over his chest. He saw the image so realistically that he called out his lover's name.

"Cyniras." A single word uttered in a split second, but it affected both their lives forever.

Then he fell still in the water to catch his breath and recover, he was too old for this sort of stuff. He went to get up and clean himself but the image wouldn't leave his mind, no matter how hard he tried his mind always came back to the little subby student, and that's when he realised that now he wanted Cyniras and nothing was going to change his mind.

Cyniras walked away from the bathroom still in shock of what he'd seen and even more freaked out about when Vaihorn had called his name, but that's not to say he didn't dislike it in fact it even turned him on a little. He had wondered about the noise as he went passed the door and thought that he might be able to see a small second of Vaihorn bathing, but in truth Cyniras had seen much more than Vaihorn would have liked or would have known.