Meet Me on the Roof (Patreon Extreme)

Story by huskyhuskyhusky on SoFurry

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#2 of Meet Me (Extreme)

A dragon demands to see his pet on the roof, a full bladder and a horny master and ready to greet the timid doberman.

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Up on the roof you could see everything. The higher up you were, the more there was to look down on and enjoy. Late at night like it was now, the city was sparkling with all manner of lights. The windows of various apartment buildings glowed, the embering orbs of the street lamps twinkled like stars. And speaking of stars, the night sky was sparsely populated, but just enough to see that there were no clouds.

Dante missed seeing stars, but he loved the city. It was like a great big beast that never slept, always breathing and thinking and moving. If there was one thing that he hated, it was being alone, and nothing made him feel less so than the city. He lifted a lit cigarette to his lips a took a brief drag before letting the smoke drift from his nose. He leaned against a massive air conditioning unit that was atop the fifteen story apartment building that he lived in. With one foot on the ledge he gazed out across the cityscape at the car traffic and every other glowing beacon for miles around. In the distance he could see larger buildings, and he could only imagine the view from on top of them.

He wasn't too remarkable as far as men went. He was older, about thirty years old and had an average build. He wasn't particularly handsome, though he did have broad shoulders and stunning silver eyes. A pair of green, leathery wings were folded on his back, their emerald scales adorning every square inch of his body, save for his stomach and the insides of his arms and legs, which were white. A pair of white horns stuck out from the top of his head and curved backwards like a ram's. He was easily recognizable as a dragon, though so few of them resided around such developed metropolises.

He had brought his cigarette up to his mouth to take another drag when the sound of a door opening came to his ears. He turned his head in time to see a new figure step up onto the roof from the nearby stairwell, a similarly average male. Dante was quick to be spotted and the newcomer approached. The more near he came the more details were revealed, but the dragon knew who it was right away.

As the glow of the city flowed over the edge of the roof, a visage of a young doberman was seen. Though certainly an adult, he wasn't too far into being called as such. He wore a simple pair of blue jeans and a white sweatshirt that he kept the sleeve ends balled up in his paws. As he came more near, the canine dared not to look the taller male in the eyes. It was easy to see the kind of relationship the two had, one of ownership and subservience.

Robin was a college student of the area and lived close by in the campus dorms. Money was tight for him, however, and he sought out ways to supplement his income. That was where Dante came in, a somewhat well off individual that didn't mind paying in excess so long as he got to explore some of his darker fantasies.

"Get over here, slut," the dragon's voice grumbled in his throat and held a powerfully authoritative aura. Robin nodded and picked up his pace, trotting until he came within a couple feet of his master. Dante inhaled another breath of cigarette smoke and then flicked the finished butt to the concrete roof. "You've made me wait too long as it is, get out of those clothes," he demanded, smoke rolling from his lips in true dragon fashion.

"Yes, sir!" Robin meeped and began to hastily pull away the different articles around his body. He was efficient at this and had purposely prepared for this kind of a thing to happen, rarely was it that he wouldn't get fucked when they would be together. As the doberman stripped away his shirt and pants, Dante had begun to do the same. His clawed hands undid his belt and unzipped his own jeans, pushing them down to his feet along with his underwear. He was stepping out of the crumpled pieces when Robin finished disrobing, now standing fully naked for his owner.

"Good girl," the dragon chuckled and glanced the other male from foot to ear. One of the things that Dante loved to do was to belittle his pets, it was always so fun to see their ears twitch when insulted. It also did well to remind them of who was the one in control. "Get over here," he ordered and stepped away from the AC unit, his long, drake cock held in his hand.

Like a good pet, the dog was over where he was directed in an instant and pressed his back against the smooth metal equipment. Dante seized the boy by the shoulder with his free hand and pushed down hard, forcing him to get to his knees. Robin undoubtedly knew where things were going, so he held up his paws in front of his chest and arched his back.

A grin pulled across Dante's face, showing off every sharp, white tooth. His soft cock still in hand, he aimed the tip up for the dog's face and chest. The ridged member gave a slight shake as the dragon relaxed himself, particularly his bladder. He had been holding such a treat for quite some time and thought there was no one better to receive it than this obedient doberman.

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