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The dark has already fallen but the traffic outside in the streets was still running. The streetlights were shining through the windows and illuminated the rooms a little despite the curtains being down. Marvin was impatiently sitting on his sofa. Changing his position nearly every minute from nervousness. His glare regularly went over to the watch on the counter. 9:00 PM. It felt like time was just slowly crawling by while he was waiting. He had the TV turned on with the pictures of the surveillance cameras running. The land lord of his flat had those cameras installed, for whatever reasons, and made them accessible by the TV's inside the apartment. They covered the doors of the main entrance and the garage exit.

Marvin almost spent the entire evening waiting and watching the entrances. He was expecting a certain visitor. Even way before the expected time Marvin did nothing but wait and do all sort of things to try to distract him from the occupying impatience. When he wasn't staring into the TV he was on the internet repeatedly checking his inbox or the profile of his expected visitor. The visitor he was waiting for was "Oteric"- his name ringed through his head over and over while waiting and it felt like butterflies were inside his body every time he read it. Oteric was a dragon Marv met on this particular website...

Ever since dragons were allowed to integrate into the human society not all humans welcomed them that well. In fact, for a dragon, it probably was a rare and welcome sight when a human actually embraced them. To bring those sort of humans and dragons together someone created a certain website. It was some kind of social media were dragons and humans would get to know each other and could even arrange meetings, or even dates. It's very darkly rumored, since it's obviously not that safe to talk to and meet strangers- a confrontation between a dragon and a human can be a dangerous thing in general, but not in the modern societies.

There were even cases where dragons and humans arranged meetings with nothing but sexual purposes. That's why this website was also rumored as some kind of dragon x human "Meet and Fuck" website. But getting caught trying to exploit the website for that will lead to a permanent ban and the local authorities would be informed since cross-mating was recently made illegal. The private messages were even monetized. Every time someone would send someone a message openly speaking about sexual contact the account would get suspended. But that didn't scare the bad apples off. It just changed their strategy: They would meet up with someone but expose their sexual intentions during the meeting and see if the partner would accept or reject. A blind "hope for the best" act.

Marvin was constantly playing with the thought of doing this with Oteric -and was even secretly hoping Oteric would do it to him. He has spent lots of time looking for a dragon in his interest before he found him. Oteric seemed like someone strong, superior and someone who could even use that as an advantage. That's what he was hoping. But he didn't know if the dragon would even be into him in anyways. Asking Oteric right away when they'd first meet would be way too direct. Marvin thought that the best way to get close to him was by just casually spending the evening, then convincing him to sleep at his place -with him in his bed- and maybe he would be able to trigger something when they are resting next to each other. Every time he thought about what they could do he blushed from the fantasies. Just getting to snuggle with the dragon would be worth the entire thing. However, he tried to keep his ideas down so the disappointment wouldn't be so big in case he wouldn't come this far.

While he was nervously waiting he sometimes got up and just wandered around his apartment. It wasn't that big to take many routes so he just walked from one wall of the main-room to another. It was that kind of apartment where kitchen and living room were in the same four walls. Only a counter separated the two parts. In addition, accessible from the living room part, there was one small bedroom and an even smaller bathroom- barely big enough to fit a shower, a toilet and a sink with a mirror. While wandering around he stopped there every now and then and looked into the mirror to check if he was looking alright. Sometimes redoing his hair or cleaning his face and hands. Sometimes he totally randomly cleaned up and tidied up some things in his apartment. All that just to make time pass, until Oteric would finally arrive.

Marvin hasn't seen Oteric in person yet or has seen a picture of him but Oteric described himself as about 7 feet tall, dark blue scales with light grey ventral scales -and of course with a muscular structure. A dragon like that should be well recognizable in the surveillance camera. The quality of the picture may be low but it was enough to make out light and dark colors. The only use Marv had for the camera was to make sure it really was a dragon, and not just a scammer, anyways.

He couldn't stand this nervous feeling in his guts. This waiting wouldn't even be half as unbearable if he wouldn't have this damn anxious feeling all the time!

As another attempt to distract himself he opened the internet browser on his phone, loaded up his favorite website and after some bored browsing he just picked out a story- any story. He tried to distract himself from reading but the impatience prevented him from focusing. Like the words just went through him. He couldn't concentrate on anything he was reading. He quickly gave up on trying and his gaze went back to the TV. Every little movement in the camera caught his attention. The anxiousness was soon mixed with a feeling of boredom.

His thoughts always went to Oteric and how he would look and be like. However, he tried his best to keep that out of his head- for now. It would only make the waiting even harder, at least as far as that would still be possible. He glared over to the watch again. 9:15. While realizing how little time has passed during a period that has felt so long he sighed in disappointment.

„Damn…“ he mumbled under his breath.

He was late! He promised to be here at 9! The fact Oteric wasn't on time frustrated Marv. Not like it would ease the nervousness a little.

The silent ambience was shuttered by the sound of his doorbell ringing. Despite being a little confused how he missed his visitor in the surveillance camera Marvin reacted. Almost immediately when he heard the familiar sound of his doorbell he jumped up from the sofa and quickly got to the door, almost stumbling over the carpet. Without hesitation, he placed his hand on the door handle but as he was about to open the door he stopped and thought about the evening he was about to spent one more time.

Behind this door was either Oteric or… someone else. A neighbor perhaps, he hasn't watched the camera so he couldn't tell. If it was Oteric, he would have stick to the plan. To slowly get into the evening. Before Marv opened the door he mentally prepared and took one last big breath. Right afterwards he pressed down the handle and ripped the door open.

Marvin was stunned by the sight.

There he was! Oteric, standing there oh so proudly in all his beauty. Even in those dim hall-lights his scales seemed like they shined so bright. The wings on his back were so enormous that they almost touched the ceiling. He was very big, bigger than Marv's expected. Oteric barley fitted into the hallway enough to move around without grazing the walls. Marvin immediately got red when he looked his astonishing body over…

„Surprised to see me?“ the calm, mellow but powerful, SEXY deep voice of the dragon asked all of a sudden. As it spoke Marv's glare immediately went up to the dragon's face, which was looking down to him drawing a pleased smile. Marvin felt like he was paralyzed as he found himself being lost in those eyes. Those beautiful eyes! The majestic of the glowingly light blue iris overwhelmed him. But being in this trance of astonishment he suddenly realized that the dragon asked him something and that he had to answer to this.

„No, I… uhh… was expecting you"

While he was talking he saw the dragon lower and tilt its head around while inspecting his body in curiosity. Especially investigating the clothing he was wearing.

„So, you are that Marv guy, right?“ Oteric said while still having his head tilted. Marvin felt extremely uncomfortable when he heard his name being said by a dragon for the first time.

„Yeah…“ he shyly answered. It felt weird talking to a dragon like that because he was so busy inspecting him he didn't bother to make any eye contact. After a short while Oteric put his head all the way back up, looking down to him from a way higher angle than before.

„You looked a little taller on your profile“ he spoke while smirking and chuckling a little. Marv didn't know how he should react to this so he said nothing. He just glared up to the dragon in slight concern. To prevent this kind of embarrassing situation in which they would have stared at each other in awkward silence he got himself to say something to get to the point.

„Yeah, humans don't get much taller than that…uh… Why don't you come inside?“ he said while stepping aside clearing the doorway for the dragon to come in. Oteric's gaze immediately fell to the flat's interior and after a short moment he moved past him into the apartment without answering anything. He had to kind of squeeze himself through the narrow doorframe which was only human size. As Oteric got in he immediately began to curiously look around. It was hard to see the expressions in his face but it seemed like he was fascinated by the interior which was so different to what he has known. After he moved a little more into the room his glare quickly went to the still running TV displaying the picture of the surveillance cameras.

„You really were expecting me apparently“ he said sounding kind of surprised. Marv went red from embarrassment.

„Oh, that…“ He quickly shut the door and went to the sofa without saying anything in addition, quickly grabbed the remote and repeatedly pressed the off-button until the picture of the TV dissolved.

While he put the remote aside to a decent place he noticed how Oteric was already making himself comfortable on the sofa. He was already lying on it, with all his limbs pulled to his body so he would be taking up as less space as possible leaving barely enough space for Marvin to fit right next to him. Oteric's tail was kind of curled up next to his body and his wings were shut close to his back. Oteric probably left some space because he demanded that he should come right to him and take a seat next to him. Marvin understood what the dragon wanted. He hesitantly moved to the spot Oteric left for him. He was a little anxious because he never has been that close to a dragon before and that smirk the dragon had all the time made him feel a little uncomfortable. Oteric surely didn't intend to bare the sharp teeth to him but, despite being into dragons, it still scared him a bit. The big head of the dragon stared at him in interest, like it was lurking at him. It tracked and examined every single one of his movements. Oteric quickly noticed how hesitant and unsure Marvin was about getting near him.

„You need not be afraid of me“ he spoke, trying to sound friendly by keeping the growling-tone out of his voice. „Come on, Marv“ he added whilst enlarging the space for Marv to sit down by squeezing himself back. It wasn't actually fear Marvin was feeling. The imagination of being so close to this astonishing dragon made him feel more some kind of embarrassment or awkwardness. If he'd sit down there he would definitely come in touch with those shiny scales. And he didn't want Oteric to notice how astonished he was by him.

Marvin tried to hide his shyness -and his blush-, because that wouldn't be a good first impression to make. From the anxiety he felt like it was getting warm in the room, so he undressed his hoodie and tossed it away. Shortly after he confidently moved towards the sofa. He dropped himself into his usual sitting position, trying to do it as casually as possible.

Just like he has expected, the space wouldn't be large enough to sit there without a part of his body being pressed against Oteric's muscular body. When he felt the scales on his skin it became a struggle trying to hide the blush. Marvin repeatedly internally told himself to act casual -to not get caught about how aroused he was about that close contact. He didn't look directly at Oteric but he felt how he was staring at him, examining him once again. Even lowering his big scaly head to have a smell of his scent. If he'd just sit there in silence this situation would be going to get even more difficult to bear! He'd have to start a conversation to make things easier and to get into the evening.

„I'm glad you came along…Oteric“ he said while facing forward and waiting for a reaction. It was the first time Marvin said Oteric's name out loud -and he wasn't even sure at all if he had pronounced it right. Dragon's names were often way more complex than human ones.

„No Problem, Marv. I always like to meet new individuals -especially when they are from a new species“ Oteric said sounding a little excited.

„So it's your first time meeting a human?“ he curiously asked.

„Well, I have surely seen many and spoke with one every now and then but I have surely never come in close contact with one“ Marvin noticed how the dragon was examining him once again. „…and what fascinating creatures you are“ Oteric added after a long pause while feeling the skin of his arm, kneading it with his claw. Marv couldn't prevent blushing as he felt the touch of the dragon's claw. Despite the high awkwardness he was feeling, he didn't stop Oteric from pinching him. He just sat there in suspension, letting Oteric do to him whatever he wants.

„I suppose it is your first time too, meeting someone of my kind. You seem so nervous all the time“

Marv's heart skipped a beat as he realized that the dragon noticed how taken away he has been so far. He also felt a little lucky Oteric misinterpreted his current state as some sort of fear -instead as shyness. This certain shyness is causing Marvin to feel uncomfortable with being -alone- with that dragon hunk. But he didn't consider that as an excuse to remain silent. Once again, he forced himself to answer something.

„It …really is my first time“ he quietly said, after leaving a long pause of silence before he answered. Oteric noticed how recessive his reply was. He waited for Marvin to add something or talk about something else but it resulted with them sitting there in awkward silence. Marvin wasn't even making eye contact, he was just sitting there, staring down to his arm the dragon just touched when he mentioned what fascinating creatures humans were. Oteric was a little concerned about Marv's reticence because he came for a more exciting evening -at least for more than how this conversation was going. To get things going again he tried to get Marv to open up more -to come more out of the closet.

„You are not very talkative, huh“ he said, having a slight tone of grump in his voice. „What is it with you?“ he added, sounding worried. „Is something wrong? Are you not feeling well?“

The dragon brought his head to Marvin's eye level, directly being in front of his face. He looked up to the big scaly head- and found himself in this trance of astonishment again. He stared into his beautiful eyes as he wished he just could caress those scales or smush Oteric's scaly cheeks with his hands instead of sitting here, talking.

„Sorry…it's just extremely hard for me to open up to new people“ he explained, finally making eye contact -which felt awkward for him. But in this situation everything felt awkward for him. Even just being present.

The dragon took his head back up and tilted it in thinking.

„Odd. That is not similar to how your friends described you“ Marv startled a bit.

„My friends? You've been talking to my friends? About me?“ he asked in disbelief.

„Yes I have. I had to make sure you can be trusted with. I can not just meet any random stranger! I wanted to ensure that you would be safe to visit. Your friends said that you were a very energetic and enthusiastic type, which now seems odd to me considering to how you are behaving right now“

Marvin was still stunned by the fact that Oteric really asked his friends about him. He never told his pals that he would be into dragons- and now they know. He went red again. He is surely going to hear some comments from them about that. But despite all that embarrassment there was something that scared him the most -on his profile he didn't mention any friends! He NEVER mentioned any friends!

„How the hell did you found out who my buddies were?!“ he asked, raising his voice and sounding frightened. „Easy there, Marv“ Oteric said trying to calm him down. To achieve that he placed on of his claws on his shoulder.

„You once told me that you would be "hanging out" at this free time-center a lot. The one with the basketball court and the skate park in the back, down somewhere in the south part of the city -that is how you described it to me. I felt like spontaneously visiting you. So, I asked some dragons there at first there if they would know you and maybe when you would be there. But after many unsuccessful attempts I tried asking of the humans there. I got lucky, because the first one I talked to happened to personally know you and even turned out to be a "buddy" of yours“ Oteric explained.

Marvin was impressed -and frightened- by how much effort he put into getting to know things about him before they would have met. It almost hid the awkwardness he was feeling from having the dragon touch him with his claw while he was talking…

But there were still many unanswered questions dashing through his head.

„Who did you ask?“ he asked with a serious tone. The curiosity made his shyness disappear.

Oteric smiled as he noticed that the indecisiveness of Marv got away throughout the conversation.

„He did not tell me his name“

„Describe him“ Marvin quickly demanded, almost interrupting him. Oteric chuckled a little over the irony of a human giving commands to him.

„He had a dark skin tone, was wearing a black…“

Oteric suddenly paused in thinking

„…you know, those things humans put over their chests and arms“

„A jacket?“ Marvin suggested.

„Yes! A black jacket. And he had an odd accent. At some points I could barely understand what he was saying.“

Marv erupted into thinking. He only was close to one weird-talking guy who wore black jackets all the time…

„Was his name Thompson?“ he inquired.

„I do not know. As I said, he did not tell me his name. -Oh wait, hold on. He was not the only human friend of yours I talked to“ Oteric hastily added.

Marv almost startled again.

„Who else you been talking to?“ he asked sounding worried.

„This "Thompson" was not alone. There were a couple other humans with him and one of them claimed to be your friend as well. I do not know his name either. In case you demand for a description, he was wearing those so-called sunglasses, was also wearing a black jacket and he, which I found a bit odd, had hair in his face“ Oteric answered.

Marvin didn't have to ponder long.

„Well, that must've been Russel. And by the way, that hair in the face is called a beard“ he explained.

„A beard, huh? How comes it that some of you humans have one of those beards and others have not?“ Oteric asked in curiosity.

„Well…I guess that's totally random. Some are born with the ability to grow one and others aren't. I don't know any further“

Marvin tried his best to explain it to him.

All of a sudden Oteric began to hold his head really close to Marv's. Focusing his glare on the area between Marv's nose and mouth.

„It seems you also have a beard. Although a pretty tiny one“ he said, still staring into this specific region of his face. „Right there“

Oteric lifted his claw and carefully poked into the area where the little facial hair was.

Marvin couldn't prevent blushing as he felt the soft touch. He tried his best to keep it down but as he realized he failed on that he went even more red from embarrassment. Oteric would soon notice how winded up he was. Luckily, Oteric removed his claw again, before driving him even more into uncomfortableness.

After having reached another high point of his uneasiness Marvin just wanted to distract himself by keeping the conversation going.

„So, what did they say about me?“ he inquisitively asked, glaring back up to the dragon's head.

It took Oteric some moments until he reflected of what in particular they told him about Marvin. „Well, I have already told you some of the things your friends mentioned. They told me you were open, energetic and enthusiastic. At least that is what I think they meant, they took use of some unusual slang terms. For example they said you would be a "real one" next to many others I can not recall“ Oteric explained.

Marv felt even a little more embarrassed. If that's the way his friends talked about him then Oteric must hold them -and him- for some kind of guttersnipe. Maybe even a crook. But that wasn't him, that were just his buddies talking. Buddies, who are living in some sort of street-life fantasy and haven't accepted that Marv is not playing that anymore.

Back when moved to this city he didn't have much money, so he lived in the poorer part -the south part- of the town -at first. But it trapped him. His openness soon caused him to grow into the social structures by befriending people who later got him into all sort of mess. The peer pressure soon caused him to act like the others: to speak, behave and chase the same goals like the others. In the south part lived no dragons. If a dragon had trouble integrating into the human-society they usually choosed to live feral, in the surrounding nature. Not in slum-like parts. Although Marv has moved out of the south part a long time ago he never let go of the friends he made. He still regularly meets up with them -at this free time center he told Oteric about. Some of the things he has adapted from them haven't gone past him without traces. He still had parts of this accent, this slang and this certain street-philosophy which inquires to always be out for the wealth. And that means having expensive clothes, accessories, cars or just plain and simple lots of money. But his financial current state didn't allow any of this. His past stuck to the fundament of his future

„Have they told you anything about how I used to be like?“ Marvin hesitantly asked.

Oteric immediately recognized the obviously worried tone in his voice. However he wasn't quiet sure what Marv meant and why it is so important for him to ask that.

„No, I suppose they have not“ he concernedly answered.

Marv sighed in relief. He even leaned back into the sofa in relief as he heard that the haven't told anything about his past life. Oteric noticed that there is apparently something he doesn't know about Marvin -something he maybe should know about Marvin.

„Perhaps there is something you want to tell me about you?“ he inquired, not sounding any less concerned than before. As Marvin realized that the dragon wants to know what he has been keeping from him his embarrassment may was gone but his usual nervousness suddenly came back.

„Not voluntarily…“ he shyly replied. He suddenly felt the dragon's claw being put on his shoulder again.

„Come on!“ Oteric exclaimed, trying to make a friendly and open impression. „This meet-up is about getting to know each other. I guess it would not hurt you if you would tell me something about your human life or species. Perhaps, in return, I can tell you something about my life“.

It was clear that that was the dragon's curiosity speaking. He was trying to persuade Marv to bare more information about to him. Marv tried to talk himself out of it.

„It's nothing that special, really! Just a lot of common things, I wouldn't even know where to begin“ he hastily explained

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„Maybe some precise questions would help sorting your mind“ Oteric offered. Marv thought that some questions wouldn't be so bad. It surely is better than having to talk about his past.

„Sure“ Marvin agreed „Hit me up. What do you wanna know?“

Oteric pondered for a while.

„Tell me more about your skin-surface“ he demanded afterwards.

„That isn't a question…“ Marv contradicted. He was very surprised Oteric didn't ask anything more personal. This matter really must have been on his mind!

„Then let me rephrase“

Oteric pondered for a moment again. „Is it true that human skin is so much weaker than our scales?“ Marvin didn't have to think of an answer for long. He knew that skin wasn't nearly as hard as dragon's scales.

But suddenly he had an idea.

He knew how he could exploit that question as a legitimate non-sexual excuse to get to touch Oteric.

„Well, simply. I don't know! I never felt dragon's scales yet“ his glare went down to Oteric's front leg which was right next to him.

„Maybe if you'd allow me to touch one of those, I could surely give you an answer“

Oteric's face filled with slight concern. He hasn't rejected so far, maybe he can get even more out of this…

„And I can see that the scales on your belly are different from the others. Maybe I'll have to feel those as well…“ he said as his gaze wandered over the muscular body.

After some while of looking Oteric over he glared back up to the dragon's face, which now looked even more concerned.

Marvin thought about bringing this to the maximum with the consequence of Oteric being slightly upset with him.

„It seems like your facial scales are also different! Well, for a precise answer I'll also have to touch those“

He saw how Oteric's concerned expression intensified. Marv was waiting for him to make a decision. The suspension he felt was unbearable!

„Fine“ Oteric said after a long pause. „On one condition!“ he then suddenly added.

Marv found himself in suspension again. Suddenly Oteric drew a creeping smirk.

„You let me feel your skin at the areas of my choice as well“

Marv startled a bit. Letting the dragon feel him would be so awkward. And the dragon probably didn't even know which areas were inappropriate to touch.

„But…but…the skin is the same at all areas!“ he immediately protested.

„We will see about that“ Oteric answered, still smirking.

Without hesitation he proceeded by placing his claws on Marv's head and softly grabbed his cheeks. The smirk intensified once more.

Marvin quickly went red. His self control has been at its limits before but as he felt the touch of the claws on his face it felt like he innerly bursted into pieces. Everything, especially the lusty feelings, he has been holding back so far was ready to explode. The smirk of the dragon gave it a push. It was clearly visible Oteric was enjoying smushing the human. He eventually noticed how much he aroused the human by touching him.

„I have yet another question for you, Marv“ he gently said, in a tone that brought the sexiness of his voice to its maximum.

„What were your true intentions of our meet up?“

This must be it, Marv thought. He got caught. He knew he went overboard when he talked about having to touch the belly and the facial scales but he didn't intend make it so direct. To make it so obvious that he only met up to have that kind of fun.

But hope for that wasn't lost, according to that the dragon is smushing him right now he might wouldn't reject him. Oteric might wanted it too.

He looked him deeply in the eye as he began to smile.

„I think you know exactly what my true intentions were“ he seductively whispered, loud enough for Oteric to understand.

Right afterwards he hesitantly placed his hands on the dragon's scaly face and started caressing along those. Those scales really felt hard, even harder than he'd expected.

A kind of stimulation rushed through his entire body as he finally didn't have to hold himself back any longer. When he had the dragon's cheeks between his hands he forgot all the anxiety. He even saw Oteric draw a pleased smile. Those beautiful eyes looked at him so seductively. So inviting, tempting. They made it clear that Oteric wanted more.

„Then why aren't we taking this to somewhere more decent“ Oteric spoke, as he started to move one of his claws around Marv's chin, kind of caressing him.

He had a strong feeling of excitement in his guts as he realized that this was going to where he just wanted -and planned- it to go.

„We can use my bedroom“ he replied, still keeping his voice down.

„Well then“ the dragon said as it removed its claws and began to stand up from the sofa. He quickly got out of range for Marvin to continue to smush him. He just stared after him.

„What are you waiting for? Show me to your bedroom“ he added, standing there expecting Marv to guide him to it.

Shortly after, Marv got up and quickly went to the door which was actually very close to the sofa. He waited for Oteric who was hastily following him.

When they were both at the door Marvin rapidly opened and immediately entered the room, going straight for the bed placed in the middle of it. Without any hesitation he bailed into the sheets and rolled over to his back, turned the lamp on the night stand on and faced Oteric waiting for him to come after. He moved a little bit to the edge of the bed to make some more space for him.

Oteric approached the bed but hesitated as he had to think about how he is going to lay down on that small spot on the little human-bed, which even when he'd had the full space would be way too small for him.

He slowly and carefully stepped on the mattress, which was immediately pressed down under his weight.

He didn't lie down on the spot Marv left however, instead he positioned himself over the human. Standing on the bed his wings almost touched the ceiling.

Marvin found himself under the dragon, with the front legs on each side next to him.

He looked up to a lustful grin of the dragon looming above him. Oteric's glare was focused on the body of Marv, clearly examining him once more, nervously twitching around with his tail.

He suddenly grasped the collar of Marv's shirt with his claw.

„Why don't you lose some of that silly clothing?“ he spoke while randomly pulling on his shirt, obviously having no clue how to get it off Marvin.

He at first just laid there and let Oteric try to get the shirt off by himself.

He felt uncomfortable about having to undress to the dragon but still got himself to do it after countless of Oteric's unsuccessful attempts. Marvin pulled his arms in from the sleeves and as soon as he got it over his head he felt how Oteric hastily pulled it up with his maw and tossed it away with a fast head movement.

His glare filled with concern as he saw Marv's undershirt.

„How many layers of those have you got?“ he exclaimed in slight frustration.

„I only have this one left“ Marvin replied as he hesitantly pulled the undershirt over his head. He held it in his hand to put it back on if he'd had to. Oteric's eyes widened a bit.

„Finally I get to see what you look like under those textiles“

There he lay, his chest and belly completely exposed to the dragon. Oteric lowered his head to get closer to the body. He curiously began to inspect the details of Marvin's front. Marvin felt a little embarrassed. He knew he wouldn't have the best build. There weren't many muscles to look at and considered to the dragon's muscles he surely seemed really weak. He wished he just could put the undershirt back on but he didn't want to disturb Oteric's time examining.

Marv was constantly wondering what the dragon thought about his body. The facial expressions of the dragon were hard to recognize from that angle.

„So what do you think?“ he asked after some while.

Oteric hasn't replied anything. He raised his head and looked down to Marvin. Just smirking at him.

Suddenly Oteric placed a claw at Marvin's cheek and continued to stare him in the eye, still having that smirk.

„Do you really feel that uncomfortable not wearing your clothes?“ he said.

Marv was about to respond something but before could say something Oteric added „You are so adorable“ like he'd already know the answer.

„May I put it back on?“ Marvin shyly asked.

The smirk of the dragon intensified.

Oteric placed his other claw on the other side of Marv's face.

„Let us have a little fun first“

Those words ringed through Marvin's head and got him that feeling of excitement in his guts back. Without hesitation he placed his hands on Oteric's enormous scaly head which was starting to move closer to his face. In no time the maw reached his lips. He felt the dragon's mouth being firmly pressed against his. Shortly after he was surprised by a big slimy tongue penetrating his lips and entering his mouth, quickly touching the tongue of Marvin. He felt like he was paralyzed as he felt the sense of the dragon's tongue. Like before, a feeling of stimulation rushed through his entire body. But this time it way stronger. They both couldn't prevent themselves from moaning slightly. The groans of the dragon may were slight but already sounded loud and deep to him. Marvin felt the vibrations of the powerful voice in Oteric's body. It was odd hearing the mighty voice make noises like that.

He wanted to stare into the beautiful eyes again but they were shut. The dragon has closed his eyes in pleasure. It was hard to believe that Oteric would find so much arouse in feeling the little human tongue with his big one. When Marv started to move his around he heard the dragon moan louder. In pleasure Oteric pressed his tongue harder, grabbed the face of the human harder and lean more into the kiss.

The dragon going at him made Marvin feel a kind of lust he has never felt before. It was way stronger than the urge to hold himself back. He couldn't think clearly, all his head was filled with was the desire to continue making out with Oteric next to the demand to go further. His mind uncontrollably filled with fantasies. He had those before but has held them back so far. Now everything left its slack. He felt no shame, no anxiety. Just excitement and the dragon's facial scales under his hands -and the dragon's tongue, of course.

Oteric suddenly began to hesitate in his movements. The pressure of the maw and tongue clearly retreated and the grip on Marv's face loosed up. As Marvin noticed that the dragon was giving in a little he started to tone it down too, he didn't dare to totally go at it if Oteric wasn't doing so too.

After some while it even got to the point where he removed his head pulling out his tongue. Marvin glared up in confusion and concern.

Oteric just let his head hang low, still having his eyes closed. His breaths were heavy and uneven, his belly was going slightly up and down.

Oteric has stopped kissing him because he felt an unusual blood flow in his crotch area. He didn't want to creep his partner off so he came to a stop whilst trying to suppress the growth of his member.

Marv wanted more. But he held himself back from begging. All he did was impatiently waiting until he would lower his head to his lips again. He couldn't prevent his glare fall to the area between the legs of the dragon.

As Oteric noticed how his gaze went down to this private part he placed his claw beneath Marv's chin and softly pushed his head up forcing him to look the dragon in the beautiful eyes -instead of his emerging erection.

Oteric tried to prevent him from seeing the product of his arouse but Marvin already knew what was going on.

„Do you need any help with that?“ Marv asked attempting to sound seductively while he moved his hands along the snout caressing it. His nervousness returned once more as he spotted how the dragon's gaze was one with concern and confusion.

„What do you insist with helping me? I can not think of a way your human body could satisfy my urges anyhow“

Marv immediately wanted to protest what the dragon just said; that he wouldn't be able to sate him. But as he pondered he realized that finding a way might be more difficult than he thought, if he'd wanted to stay in a kind of comfortable-zone. There were certain things he, despite being so desperate and aroused about the dragon, would refuse to do if demanded. Marv considered his options. He didn't want Oteric's member inside of him in anyway. Neither Oral nor… the other end. However he would be comfortable with the dragon humping or thrusting his hips on him, just without any insertion. The only realistic and simple way Marv could think of to please him was by using his hands. Classic Handjob.

„How about I use…“ he removed one of his hands from the dragon's snout and held it up for him to see as he added „…those!“

Oteric immediately began to inspect the human hand, seeming fascinated by the individual parts. Marv moved his fingers around to show more of how the hands work and to gain more interest by Oteric.

He saw how his eyes widened. They were both lost in their fantasies about what they should do next.

While Marv imagined moving along the meat and squeezing it Oteric was fantasizing about having those hands on his shaft, next to another darker intention...

After some time Marvin wanted to take action. But he felt his confidence disappear as he stared to the meat hanging out of the slit of the dragon. He had this really weird feeling in his guts. Like excitement and nervousness at once. While he kept looking at the dragon's privates he precisely thought about every step he'd have to take to get his fantasies into action.

Just when he made the first movement to crawl under the dragon he felt a claw being placed on his shoulder, forcing him to stay down.

„Don't you move“ Oteric quickly commanded between his heavy uneven breaths.

„I think it is about time to live up to the old ways of us dragons treating you humans“ he added in a playful tone.

Marv was confused -and frightened.

„What do you mean?“ he asked. Oteric's seemingly evil grin widened as he placed his claws around Marvin's face again, holding his head up.

„I am talking about traditional domination. The superior controls…“ he left a noticeably long pause in which he moved his head closer to Marv's face „…and the weak submit“

Marvin was frightened by the sinister turn this has taken. Oteric made a hospital impression so far but the mood has now changed. If the dragon was ought to take advantage of its strength there would be nothing he could do against it.

Marv's arouse worn off. He suddenly felt nothing but fear over being that close to the dragon. His eyes began to widen.

He placed his hands on the dragon's claws and tried to pull them away from his face with little result.

Oteric seemed like he just finds more pleasure in the helpless human not being able to free himself.

Marv looked up to the facial expressions of the dragon. He saw how smirk intensified in arouse of his helplessness. Showing more of the sharp teeth. His eyes, which seemed so beautiful before, were now looking down to him in such a diabolical way.

As Marvin realized that he was trapped he started to feel absolute panic. His breaths became even more heavy in adrenaline.

„You can't do this to me!“ he exclaimed in a winy tone. But the dragon didn't show any sign of holding back or mercy as he continued to grin down to him.

„How could I not do this to you? You are acting so submissive all the time and it is quite a burden to hold myself back from just taking control of you.“

Marv took a bit until he processed what the dragon just said. His panic hasn't cooled down in any way. What he now was feeling in addition was anger. Anger about being treated with no decency or any form of respect. Before he could get to protest something the dragon continued to speak.

„You have been cooperative so far. Now, you are going to use those hands on my privates to sate me. Nothing more and nothing less“ he commanded.

His voice which has sounded so attractive before sounded now threatening and intimidating. Marvin didn't see a way out. Obeying to the dragon was not an option to him, he needed to get out of there. But in panic he couldn't think clearly, but yet he tried his best. He didn't consider trying to talk to the dragon in hope to gain compassion. Oteric was lost in his instincts and any words would just bounce off him.

He needed the use of force. Self-defense. But without a weapon he wouldn't affect anything with his little hands. Marvin tried to look around to see what objects would be in his reach. But he couldn't move his head, it was being held tight by the dragon's paws. They reached around his head entirely.

So he reached out with one of his hands to the nightstand and groped for anything he could find.

After a short moment he felt something. It felt like it was a lamp. A lamp certainly wasn't a good melee weapon but he hasn't got anything else for now.

As soon as he got the ahold of the lamp he rapidly swung for the dragon's head. The hit was strong enough for the lamps to shatter into pieces.

The dragon tilted his head away in pain for a short moment but then he suddenly lifted one of his paws to the air and quickly hit it along Marv's face, slicing some skin open.

Marvin pitifully shrieked in pain as he attempted to turn his head away from the dragon. Blood exited the spots were the dragon cut his skin open. Marvin tried to cover his wounds with his hands.

Just shortly after he felt the claws being placed around his throat, grasping it tightly. More pain rushed through his body. Under the dragon's agonizing grip it became a struggle just to breath. Marvin quickly removed his hands from his wounds and tried to pull the paws away from his throat in complete panic. He pulled and pulled but it seemed like it was nothing. As he felt less air reach him he tried everything to free himself, squirming heavily under the dragon. In pain he tilted his head aside and shut his eyes. He even tried to kick the dragon but it seemed hopeless.

“Yield" the dragon commanded in a growling tone as he loosed up the grip a bit, allowing to say something. Intentionally, to beg for mercy.

Marv looked back up with a pained expression. Sweat and blood were running down his face. The area where the dragon hit him was almost entirely covered in his blood. But despite being in panic, he also felt this sheer anger again.

“Fuck you!" he angrily yelled at Oteric.

Just a split of a second afterwards he saw a white flash, taking up his entire view field.

Then everything blackened in.

Oteric sliced him with his claws once again. But this time he hit him way harsher. So harsh that it even splattered blood, even reaching to the wall. Marv didn't even scream in pain, he was instantly knocked out.

Blood was everywhere. It was continuously flowing out the wounds on Marvin's head which was soon entirely covered. From his head it dropped into the bed leaving large spots.

Oteric proceeded to choke him but he quickly stopped as he was getting no reaction from Marvin. He was just apathetically laying there, dropped to the side in a small pool of blood which soaked into the sheets.

It took some while until Marvin started to get back to his senses. He felt nothing but the shrilling pain on his face and on his throat from when the dragon choked him. For some seconds he didn't even have the energy to lift up his head. Every time he'd try he felt his view black in when he had his head up from the bed. Oteric noticed the struggle.

He may had his share of revenge now about that the human disrespected him, but he wasn't done yet. In fact, now he is actually just getting started!

He lifted up Marvin's bloody body and sat it up against the wall. He had to hold his head straight as it kept tilting away from lack of energy.

After some more time Marv got more and more back his senses. He eventually remembered in which miserable situation he was. But he didn't feel anger anymore. Not even panic. He didn't really feel anything, he wasn't conscious enough to process such emotions. His view was blurred, he barely recognized the dragon's head.

“Hey! Can you hear me?" the dragon suddenly yelled into his face. He recurrently had to repeat himself until the human showed reaction.

“Marv!" he continued to yell. “Wake up!"

As he heard his name being exclaimed everything came back to him in just a split of a second. It struck him like a lightning. Suddenly it all was there again. The fear, the anger, the pain. But this time Marvin didn't think about resisting. He was too intimidated.

He frightened looked the dragon in the eye. He didn't recognize the beauty anymore. It was gone. Like something has taken over it. All he saw was fury.

“Please…"

Marvin tried to beg for mercy. But he wasn't conscious enough to form full sentences. “Please…" he tried again.

“Suddenly you are back to being submissive, huh?" the dragon spoke. “Tell me, did this had to happen?" it suddenly concernedly added.

“Did I had to do this to you? Was this necessary for you to understand that you have no choice in obeying me?" it continued. Marvin understood what the dragon meant but he couldn't think clear enough to answer.

“Tell me!" Oteric suddenly shouted, exposing his sharp teeth to him. He rattled on Marvin's body. But he just shrieked a little from the sudden voice raise.

After some while his head became steady and he looked into the dragon's face once more.

While panting he opened his mouth, as he was prepared to speak something. Oteric anxiously waited for an answer but nothing came out. Just heavy frightened breaths.

“Well, if you do not want to answer, we can continue with what I was planning to do with you -before you assaulted me"

The anger has left his voice. But it still sounded threatening to him.

Suddenly the Oteric's head backed away. He sat down and dropped himself to his back, spreading out his hind legs. He shamelessly exposed his full erection to the human. The cock was pulsating, moving with every time the heart of the dragon quickly shot blood through its body. The pre was rapidly dripping out and already got multiple spots into the beds.

The frightened and intimidated he was, Marvin felt this lust again as he looked the dragon over. It wasn't nearly as intense as he felt it before, but it was there surprisingly. Yet he hesitated. He did nothing but sit there leaned against the wall and stare. His feelings were mixed. At the one hand he felt the desire to put his hands on it but at the other hand he was still way too intimidated to get any closer to the dragon. The pain of his wounds still felt like it was glowing.

As he continued to glare he heard the dragon furiously growl at him. Even baring its sharp razor-like teeth to him. Marvin knew what Oteric wanted from him. Yet he didn't do anything.

“Get here!" the dragon suddenly shouted at him, following with another threatening sounding growl. But he was still just staring.

“Get. Here." Oteric angrily repeated. “You don't want to experience what I'm going to do with you if you refuse" he added. He raised one of his forepaws subsequently and held it up, presenting the blood on it.

That hit the spot. As Marvin saw his blood on the claws he remembered the agony he felt as he was struck by it. And maybe if he'd proceed with refusing, the next hit maybe would be even harder. Maybe lethal.

In fright Marvin pushed himself from the wall, awkwardly falling to his front. But hitting the sheets of course didn't do any harm. From down there he lifted his head and looked up to the dragon. All he saw was his hind legs and his crotch with something pink and lengthy looming.

Marv pushed himself up and got on his knees. As he raised his hands they were moderately on the same height as the dragon's large member.

Without wasting any time he placed his hands around the shaft, one at the thick bottom and one at the thinner top, and grasped it. The hand he had more towards the bottom wasn't even tall enough to reach around entirely. From the touch Oteric tilted his head behind as he groaned in relief. He closed his eyes in pleasure and opened his maw. He even leaned back his entire upper body, supporting it with his forelegs.

Marvin's top hand was soon covered in the seed of the dragon which rapidly flowed out of the shaft, making everything more slippy.

He grasped the top of the shaft more tightly. He expected the flesh to feel more densely but it was surprisingly soft. The flesh more towards the bottom felt a little harsher. As he continued to grasp it the movement of his fingers slipping around the flesh made the dragon groan even more. More seed exited its shaft. The longer he proceeded to move his fingers the harder he heard Oteric moan. As Marvin felt how much Oteric was aroused by this he began to feel his lust intensify. He left the fear behind as he realized that they both wanted to more.

Marv thought about bringing this one step further. He moved his entire hand at the top up and down, along the member. But he shortly after he was stunned.

He saw that from when he covered his wounds he got blood on his hands. And now with the movements he unintentionally spread it across Oteric's member. It mixed with the other liquids and now it is sticking to the seed, just like the seed. But it didn't seem to disturb Oteric in any way. As he raised his head back up and spotted the blood it even seemed like he was more aroused by it. He stared at Marvin, gesturing him to continue moving his hand.

Marv became a little hesitant. It didn't please him that much spreading his blood across the dragon's shaft. But he had not choice. He had to go on.

Marv continued moving his hand along the shaft's top. Oteric panted as he moaned louder and louder. His muscular belly was moving up and down from the heavy breaths. Marv started to move his hand quicker as he started to feel arouse too. The blood didn't disturb now as well, although it still didn't seemed pleasant to him. But his arouse was still quenched by the fear and knowing that if he'd stop he would get tormented again.

The hind legs of the dragon, which were around him with one of them at each site, began to twitch around and even cramp up. Just like the enormous tail of the dragon. It twitched from side to side. Marvin noticed the increased movements of the dragon. It must be getting closer to the climax.

Marv just wanted to be quickly done with this so, to determine the end, he moved his hand as fast as he could. He had to use his lower hand to keep the member in place.

The breaths of the dragon became completely uneven. Every single one carried a heavy moan with it.

All of a sudden Oteric's entire body cramped up making it immovable. He held in his breath and tilted his head back opening his maw one more time.

Just shortly after multiple constant heavy flow of sperm exited his shaft.

The liquids covered his hands, arms and even part of his upper body entirely.

Oteric leaned back and rested his body on the bed while Marvin was trying to clean himself from the sticky liquids.

After some time Oteric got up again. He leaned forward and firmly pushed Marvin over with his front legs, forcing him to lay down. Right afterwards he rested his body right next to him, the muscular chest facing Marv's way. Marvin was anxious what was about happen next.

Suddenly he felt the front legs being placed around his upper body, pulling him towards the dragon's chest and holding him there in place.

Afterwards happened nothing. Nothing but the dragon just laying there and resting from the exhaustion. Being next to the dragon's chest Marv heard every single one if his slow and mighty breaths.

For Oteric it was easy to relax but Marvin was still taken up from the recent events. Now he had the time and repose to properly think. It took him some while until he fully realized what the hell just happened.

He went through all recent events again.

From the time where he impatiently waited for his visitor. To the moment where he first spotted him and was stunned by the sight. The awkward conversation he had before he got things going to the bedroom. The even more awkward moment in which he exposed his body to Oteric. The lust he felt when they made out…

Then was the part where everything got out of control. Or more in control. In control of the dragon.

He realized how stupid the decision was to resist to the dragon with violence. He felt even more dumb when he remembered that he yelled 'Fuck you' at Oteric when commanded him to yield. Actually, it was rather his own fault that things escalated that way.

That probably was what Oteric meant when he asked him if this had to happen. When he asked him if this was necessary to understand that 'he had no choice in obeying him'

It was nothing but his own fault.

The silence was interrupted when suddenly Oteric began to move. He dropped Marv out of his front legs and lifted up his upper body, leaning on one of his front legs. He looked down to Marvin who was glaring up to him in surprise.

“Marv, look"

He sighed as he opened his maw again to continue speaking.

“I just wanted to play around with you a little bit. I did not intend any harm which result in you being mutilated that way. But when you attacked the feral creature in me took over"

It felt like Oteric was the same again as he was before everything went wild. Like the attracting voice and the astonishing eyes have returned. But after all that happened, it didn't quite feel the same anymore.

Oteric suddenly lifted one of his paw and began caressing along the side of Marvin's face which wasn't wounded.

“I hope you can understand" he gently said.

There it was again. It was the same stimulation that rushed through his body before, as he felt the dragon's touch.

“And I would welcome it if what happened would stay between us. No one has to hear of this"

Marv wouldn't have told anybody anyways. It would've been too embarrassing. But if anybody asks if those wounds on his face were from…

“What about my wounds?" he inquired. “Are they bad?"

Oteric took a closer look to the hurt side of the human's face. Marv began to feel anxious as he saw how the expression of the dragon filled with strong concern and worry.

Marv jumped up from the bed. He ran towards the bathroom, smashed the light switch on and took a look into the mirror.

He was so shocked that he almost screamed.

Multiple deep cuts were reaching from his forehead across his nose and cheeks to the mouth and even the chin. His entire face and parts of his chest were covered in dried blood. His eye on the of the wounded face was bloodshot and wasn't able to fully open. The cuts were so deep that they would surely turn into scars later on.

The spot where the dragon has grabbed his throat was mutilated by red claw marks, reaching all around it.

Marvin began to panic. He was ruined! How on earth is he going to explain that to someone?

Marv noticed that Oteric was standing at the doorway of the bathroom with a somewhat embarrassed expression on his face.

“What the fuck have you done to me?!" Marv yelled as he backed away from the dragon. In the way better lighting of the bathroom he saw how bad the wounds really were. He lowered his head in shame

“Look at me!" Marv yelled. “Look at me you fuck!"

Oteric raised his head again, having a slightly grumpy expression instead of the embarrassed one. He forced himself not to bare his teeth.

“Watch your tone, Marv" he said, trying his best not to sound angry. Marvin just looked at him in disbelief, breathing heavily.

“Leave" he quietly said. “Just leave! Get out of here!"

“No" Oteric suddenly said. “I'm staying. I refuse to leave someone behind who is wounded so bad"

“Oh, please!" Marvin sarcastically exclaimed. “You just want to make sure I ain't snitchin' “

Oteric's glare filled up with anger. He couldn't prevent baring his teeth.

“If I would intend that you would not be “snitchin'" then I woud have killed you. The second I got what I wanted" Oteric roared. Marvin just looked at him terrified.

Oteric forced himself to calm down.

“Marv, listen" he said as he lowered his head again “I can understand why you are upset right now. But standing here and arguing will not get us any further"

Marv glared in disbelief

“What on earth is supposed to get us further now?"

“You just go back to rest" he commanded “I will think of something"

to be continued (well…maybe)