The Silken Sky
A short gay smut story about a western dragon and an eastern dragon. Inspired by my many many sessions with Taoryu <3
Enjoy!
The Silken Sky
The plains seemed endless, a sea of creamy grass flowing with the wind. The colors of the land had remained unchanged for the past several months aside for a few villages which were like islands breaking up the monotony of the sea.
Sarek sat at the front of his carriage and watched his pack mules trudge along the road. He needn't had bothered. The beasts of burden were smart enough to know the way. There was only one road, anyway, but he wanted to be sure the mules didn't turn around while he wasn't paying attention. Thus, he kept one eye on the road, and another in his book, a journal of another trader's travels into the east.
For what had seemed to be hundreds of miles, Sarek's blue scales were the only thing blue beneath the sky, but it made him shine all the brighter among the grass. The dragon had left his home because of boredom, taking the call of wanderlust, and yet he found he had dived knee-deep into it instead. Some travelers had said that the months of traveling had seemed to pass like a dream, but every day was a long bout of torture for the young dragon.
Still, anything was better than sitting cooped up on his stupid islands. At least out here he could, if he really wanted to, walk to the edge of infinity, rather than be bound by the ocean. He flexed his wings and sighed, continuing his half-hearted watch of the road.
It would all be better soon. Just another few days of nothingness and he'd reach Sai-Lin, the gateway to the eastern kingdoms. There'd be so much to learn, a new culture to adapt to, new food to eat, and more land than he could shake a wing at.
According to the maps, there'd be one more village to pass along the way. Even though it was very near Sai-Lin, it was still supposed to be a very small town. The Great Road had been completely devoid of any civilization until explorers from the west had completed their trailblazing just a few decades ago, and very few people since then had the audacity to move beyond the safety and alleged splendor past Sai-Lin.
He reached Jingtin by evening. It was very much like the other villages he'd visited, though the buildings had a little more flare to them, much more like the eastern architecture he'd seen in drawings. He looked for an inn to stay the night and found one, but someone having trouble with his supply wagon in front of it.
Sarek parked his carriage behind the wagon and jumped off to give a helping hand. The other dragon was lying down and fiddling with the axle on his front wheel and didn't notice him approach. "Hello," he said.
The orange eastern dragon jerked his head towards the western dragon, startled by the sudden greeting. "Oh my!" he shouted, and then he snaked his way out under the wagon and stood up. "Hello there!"
"Hi," Sarek said. "Sorry if I startled you. Did you need some help?"
"Huh? Oh, no, that's fine! Just broke an axle. But it's okay, I'm just coming back from a supply run to Zhongwei. Were you also on the road?"
The blue dragon was quickly lost in the gaze of the lithe orange one's eyes and left his mind on autopilot to answer. "Yes, actually. I just left Tiraming two days ago."
"Ah! I was a day ahead of you. Unfortunate, I would have appreciated a traveling companion." The smaller orange dragon eyed the finely muscled blue dragon down and up. "I haven't seen a blue westerner before," he said.
The blue dragon blinked and scratched his ear. "Oh, where are my manners? I am Sarek of Tarth. Tarth is known as the sapphire isles, but not for the reason most people might believe. We aren't rich from sapphires--"
"Your people all have beautiful blue scales, is that why?"
"Yes, actually. That was quick!" The western dragon felt his face flush a bit. "Well, I don't know about the beautiful--"
"Nonsense! You are quite handsome yourself, you know."
Sarek forced his eyes to stare downward in embarrassment. He knew easterners would be more friendly than he was used to, but this was more than he had expected. "I, ah, thank you. You too."
"Tai of Huangsan, accepting your thanks. You prefer men as well, then?"
Sarek stumbled. "What?"
Tai fluttered his hands. "I'm sorry, did I guess incorrectly? I beg your pardons!"
"No, no, but how did you guess so quickly?
"Just the way your eyes wander, that's all."
"H-how? I wasn't, you know, staring where I shouldn't be."
"Oh, no, not anything so obvious, though holding a stare at my crotch would be a clearer signal. Your eyes were, however, tracking how my eyes were looking over you. Very closely. Too closely for a just a friendly chat!"
"I, umm, you're quite observant!"
The orange dragon gave the blue a soft smile. "Essential part of trade, when I was a trader before! I got sick of the arguing and haggling, though. Gave it up to run supply along the road. Much simpler."
"Understood. I'm leaving a complicated life to travel and reach for something simpler as well."
"Mm," Tai said with a nod. "And both our paths are quite lonely as well. I, ah, perhaps I am being too forward for westerners, but could I take your offer of help? I would quite like a companion, at least for a night."
Sarek was not as observant as Tai and didn't notice the subtle shift in the eastern dragon's tone, and he agreed heartily. "Well, of course I could do that. I was going to stop here anyway. It would be nice to talk with someone after my long journey."
If Sarek had been more attuned to body language, he would've noticed Tai's eyes dip slightly in disappointment. The orange dragon masked it by clapping his hands and hopping excitedly. "Great! I shall rent out a double room for us tonight. It's not much extra, so I would only ask for a quarter of the cost."
"I'll pay half," Sarek said.
"No no," Tai answered. "I would not impose. I asked, after all."
"It's not a problem, I'll pay my fair share."
"Please, my friend, if you insist, I will pay for it all!"
Sarek capitulated: the lithe eastern dragon probably would pay for it all if he didn't surrender. It was probably for the better anyway -- he had money to spare, but recklessly spending it in a battle of hospitality would rapidly deplete his reserves.
And so they chatted the evening away over a hearty dinner. The opening conversations were easy flowing. They talked about about simple things like minor cultural differences and food. Sarek spent far more time than he ever thought he could talking about chicken. The food became more and more exotic the further away he was from home, but chicken was always the same regardless of what spices and sauces one puts on it!
When they retired to their rooms, their conversations delved deeper into complexity. Sarek talked about all the politics of his homeland, which were weaved like a spider web, and how he personally fit into the web. Tai listened and often commented on how a situation would be handled in his realm.
As twilight faded, and they lit their candles, the two dragons spoke more of their own personal lives. Tai initiated first, asking if he had any intimate relationships before. Again, the blue western did not notice any hint of deeper meaning.
"Just one," Sarek had answered. "He was forced to wed, however, to bring his family some wealth."
Tai had smiled at hearing the "he."
"How about you?" the blue dragon had asked.
"Two," Tai had answered. "One in my youth, but we grew distant as expected of young love. Normal for our age. Another when I was a trader, but he had only been using me for my mercantile talents to make more profit."
"Unfortunate," Sarek said, "but all too common."
"Quite true." The orange dragon sat back, and his eyes seemed to swim in a glimpse of memories. There had been great times. He had even loved, but the truth came and slaughtered the future he had believed he would share with his one and only. He sighed and leaned back. "So what of your friend? Surely, in a web of games such as it is in your land, it was not so simple, hmm?"
Sarek responded, spinning a tale of deceit and lies layered beneath lies. It became quite confusing for the easterner to follow, and he began to lose concentration, though he feigned it to watch the blue's lovely eyes as he spoke. He sent all sorts of little signals while the muscled blue dragon rabbled on and on, but the westerner didn't seem to respond to them.
The night wore on. Tai toyed with his whiskers playfully, borderline seductively, but the blue dragon still took no notice. Of course he wouldn't, Tai chastised himself. He didn't have any of his own! The eastern dragon had used his tongue all evening, but his little movements and words were not reaching Sarek the way he was hoping. The westerner had spoken of the political machinations of his lands with quite a bit of spite and had said he'd always wanted no part of it, so Tai should've realized faster that perhaps the beautiful blue male was not attuned to the way he was utilizing his tongue.
Before the candles died, Tai decided to blunt his instrument. While Sarek spoke more of his brothers, of how they had betrayed him and his lover and so on, the orange dragon stood up and maneuvered towards the other dragon. Sarek kept eyeing him while he talked, but slowed as the easterner leaned towards his ear and stopped when he heard the words.
"I think you are very attractive, Sarek."
The blue dragon leaned back and gave him a wide-eyed stare.
They stared for a quite a bit.
Tai backed off a little. "Apologies," he said with a bow, "perhaps that was too forward."
Sarek blinked. His mind raced to process the short time he'd spent with this handsome little dragon, and even spotted some of the subtle hints that had been lost on him as his head blazed through the short day's memories.
The blue dragon blinked again. He imagined himself bending the lithe eastern over, forcing himself upon him. He seemed so weak and frail compared to himself. He could make the little dragon moan his name.
And Tai would beg for more.
Sarek blinked thrice. He felt blood surge towards his loins. He stood up, towering over Tai, and stepped towards him.
The orange dragon couldn't help but flinch as the muscled dragon, appearing even larger in this small room of theirs, approached him. He saw the big blue western reach out his hand, and half shut his eyes. Tai was not one to back down, but the other dragon was just so much larger than he was, so much more muscular, so much more...
The hand touched his face and glided over his whiskers softly. Tai opened his eyes back up and saw the beautiful blue lean his muzzle towards him. A blue snout locked over orange. They pulled into a kiss, not quite intimate, but definitely full of fervor.
Tai refound his boldness and fought Sarek's rather wild tongue with his own, struggling to tame it in his mouth. After struggling for half a minute, he knew he couldn't win with strength, so he gathered more of his lost temerity and stealthily slipped his hand up between the blue's legs.
Sarek shuddered and moaned at the touch, feeding the vibration into Tai's maw. He had gone so long without another's touch. He had spent so much time on the road, and even before: he had been alone for far too long. The road had practically made him forget about this need, this fire that now resurged between his legs.
And now it was too late to stop. He needed this orange scaled male.
Tai won his little tongue battle with his deft hand, but quickly lost everything else. The blue dragon hugged him and picked him up like he was a pillow, cocooned him by wrapping his wings around him, and carried him to the bed.
Whiskers for wings, Tai thought as he was lifted. His people didn't have wings, and Sarek's seemed to extend to infinity when they curled around him, making him feel the safest he had ever been. He was devastated when they pulled away, forcing him back into the world, but those curtains were quickly replaced with the main act.
Sarek set the easterner back onto the floor. "Strip," he commanded, while he started doing it himself, taking off his nightwear. Rather quickly, there was a pile of clothes tossed wildly into a corner that would be forgotten until the morning.
"Kneel," the blue dragon said. Tai practically leapt onto his knees.
The eastern dragon had avoided looking until he was there, right in front of it. He saw, and his eyes went wide. Sarek's fleshy pink length was immense, easily the largest endowment he had ever seen. Yet, that should not have been unexpected from his relative size. He had seen some western dragons as physically large and built as Sarek was, but he'd never actually gotten into any of their pants before, so it was still a surprise.
Sarek looked down and grinned. His cock lay against the top of Tai's snout. Well, only half of it. The rest would have to go deep down his throat, it seemed. Yet, even as he thought about choking the little dragon and feeding him his seed, he remembered his manners. "H-how would you like it?" the western dragon asked.
Tai was surprised at the courtesy, and it was welcomed, for the longer he stared at that throbbing slab of meat between his eyes the more realized he might be in over his head. And yet, a part of him wanted to be abused, to feel the strength of Sarek's muscles hold him down while he did whatever he wanted to him. "Umm," he squeaked, "however you'd like..."
Sarek ground his hips forward, sliding his cock over the eastern's forehead so he could cram his heavy balls against the smaller dragon's nostrils. He imagined fucking him so hard that his cum would spew out of those nostrils, burning him with the scent he seemed to enjoy right now.
Tai flicked his tongue out to roll those massive nuts around, playing with them as much as he could, but his tongue was weakened from its earlier kissing duel, and those light blue scaled balls were so heavy. His eyes quickly became half-lidded from the musk, the heavy scent that screamed maleness and so easily overpowered anything his lithe body could produce.
Then the blue dragon pulled his hips back and pressed the tip of his massive member against Tai's muzzle. The orange scaled male instantly obliged, opening his maw leaning forward. Sarek quivered, his muscles all loosening as he felt a warm hole around his shaft, a feeling he had not had in a while.
In fact, it was such a while ago that he worried he wouldn't last very long. Not that it mattered. He could easily go again. And he definitely would. Tai still had another hole to feed, after all...
Sarek thrust once into that warm, moist mouth, stopping when he felt resistance. He savored the ribbing on the top part of Tai's mouth rubbing into his cock ridges. Then he thrust again. Then a third time. Then the fourth, he crammed as much as he could. He heard the little dragon gag and pulled back. He gave him a soft stroke on his snout and whisker as an apology.
Tai would not be embarrassed by such a defeat, however. He dove right back onto that juicy dragon cock and tried to deepthroat of his own volition. It wasn't the first time he'd done so, but Sarek was just so damn huge. Still, with focus, he was able to quell his gag reflex.
The western dragon could barely handle it. He could feel Tai's throat massage his cock as it tried to dislodge it while he suppressed coughing it out. His knot almost instantly expanded, and he tried to shove that into Tai's maw too, but it was simply too large without breaking his jaw. Still, just ten seconds of the rest of his cock receiving those throat vibrations was too much. He grabbed one of Tai's horns and pulled on a whisker with his other hand to hold him there as he made his first deposit.
Sarek let out a deep moan and tugged the sensitive whisker as he made his balls a little lighter, releasing a pent up torrent of seed directly into Tai's stomach. The eastern dragon could feel every shot pass through the bigger male's shaft, even as the flow started to lessen. He tried to pull off the pulsing cock to try and get a taste before it all went straight into his gullet, but he couldn't budge with the hold on his horn and whisker. The blue dragon was more empathetic than that, however, and pulled out before his last few blasts to give him that taste.
Tai savored it, swirled it in his mouth, and then gulped it down to join with the rest of the blue's load. He gasped for breath afterwards, realizing he had been holding his breath for who knows how long, and leaned back against the foot of the bed. "That," he stammered, "was extraordinary."
Sarek smiled and hoisted the little dragon onto the bed. "We're not done yet," he said.
"Hmm?" Tai mumbled with streaks of cum dribbling out his mouth, and then he looked down to find the western dragon's shaft still at full mast. He saw him grab his legs, lift them up, and pull them apart. "Oh."
Sarek wasted little time and pressed his cock against Tai's tight hole. He ground against it until it opened to him, and then he drove in slowly. As much as Sarek had wanted to have just bent him over and breed him until his ass was raw, he was still a civilized man with restraint. It would be all too easy to hurt this small orange dragon if he wasn't careful.
Tai clutched the bedsheets tightly. Each ridge that barreled its way into him was so excruciating yet blissful at the same time. The blue dragon was so large, easily the biggest cock he'd ever seen, and he wanted it badly inside him. And afterwards, he also wanted a little something else. But first, he needed to take this monster cock whose owner was thankfully so very gentle.
A glob of pre would dribble out of Tai's rock hard cock and drip onto his belly scales every time a ridge slipped into his ass. Each ridge marked a progressively girthier part of Sarek's cock, and that meant each segment would squeeze his prostate tighter. Tighter and tighter. Drop after drop of pre oozed out, until at last Sarek's knot met the tightest gates it had ever had the pleasure of bumping into.
Sarek looked down and saw the eastern with his eyes scrunched up and talons digging into the bed. He reached for one of his hands and caressed it softly. Tai let out a deep breath and opened his eyes. Their eyes gazed at each other while Sarek brought the orange scaled hand up to his snout and gave it a kiss. "Are you okay?" the blue dragon asked kindly.
"Y-yes," Tai stammered. "Just big. Very big. Phew, it's all in?"
"There's still the knot."
"Oh."
"We'll work it in. Don't worry."
Sarek waited another while, letting the smaller dragon stretch, before pulling out. Another series of pre spurted out of the eastern's shaft as the ridges caressed his nub on their way out, and then again when they went back in. In and out, in and out, slowly at first then faster.
The blue dragon only paused to lick up some of Tai's delicious pre. There was quite a lot of it, but he knew there must've been even more of his own juices inside the eastern's ass. Sarek was able to hold himself much longer than he had with Tai's mouth, though that velvety tight tailhole practically begged him to deliver his seed into it. He held back, however. He would not cum this time until his knot was in the smaller dragon.
Sarek pounded the squirming and now moaning eastern dragon faster and faster, but he kept it easy by only using his shaft. He could feel his need rising, however, and it didn't take long for him to start slowing down so he could really slam his knot against that loosened but still terribly tight tailhole. He varied his technique between slowly grinding it, then hammering his knot hard against it, back and forth all while Tai moaned and yelped, the feelings in his rear unbelievably good yet stinging at the same time.
Tai desperately sought out the comfort of the blue brute's hand. They were both at his shoulders, holding him so he wouldn't slide up the bed. Sarek let him hold onto one and curled his heftier tail around the orange one, twisting them together. He gave the quaking orange scaled hand another kiss while he pressed harder. He felt Tai's ring begin to yield and pushed the offensive while moving his muzzle to lock against Tai's.
The blue dragon was rewarded for his efforts with a loud, immensely satisfying, slorping sound. The sudden engulfing of his knot and subsequent clamping around it caused him to growl loudly through his locked muzzle, transferring the guttural sound straight through to Tai's heart. Sarek's cock pulsed as his seed flowed through and blasted out into Tai's depths, a lovely warmth that spread throughout the eastern dragon's nether regions.
The blue's warmth funneled into a sharp tingle that flowed right up the length of Tai's smaller shaft until it reached a peak. The orange dragon moaned back into the blue muzzle clamped against him and fired off his own burst of hot seed, making a mess between the two scaled bodies. They could both feel each other's pulsing climax through the twitches in their entwined tails, and for a moment two hearts beat as one--both of them felt a connection stronger than mere lust begin to germinate.
There was soon another hot mess around Sarek's loins. The flesh plug In Tai's ass wasn't enough to hold back the torrent that the blue was unleashing, and it blasted out around the big blue dragon's knot with some amount of force from the pressure the eastern dragon's tight ring was trying to hold back.
Sarek was utterly enervated, his strength drained out his cock with his seed, and collapsed into a gasping heap on top of Tai. He had just enough willpower to fall to the side to prevent himself from completely crushing the smaller dragon, and they ended with two piles of heaving scales, entwined males desperate for breath but in utter bliss.
As their heavy breaths softened, they both seemed ready to end the night together. Tai, however, wanted to play a little more. "Sarek," he whispered, "I want you to look at my finger."
The blue dragon did as he was asked and stared at the orange digit, the light flickering as the candlelights continued their slow burn. "What should I be seeing?" Sarek asked, confused but too exhausted to really wonder.
"Just keep your eyes following my finger," Tai said. He started moving it around. "Don't take your eyes off it!"
Sarek didn't take it seriously at first but glued his eyes to the orange dragon's finger after he received a few verbal snaps for wavering his gaze. "Okay, okay, I'm watching!"
Tai spun his finger around a very deliberate path, forcing the blue dragon's lovely eyes to work on their rolling. A full minute passed before the westerner's eyes became half-lidded, and then Tai spoke while continuing to encircle his finger in front of him. "You want to listen to me. Tell me you want to listen to me."
"I want to listen to you," Sarek said mindlessly.
Tai continued. "You will obey my commands. Say you will obey me."
"I will obey you."
Tai grinned, happy to see his mystical eastern trick was working quite well. "You want to get up and bend over the edge of the bed."
Sarek obeyed. Tai stood up and nearly fell as his knees wanted to give out, but steadied them with the thought of what was to come. It was still difficult when he felt warmth flow from under his tail down both his legs. Still, he overcame it and moved behind Sarek but was still blocked by an obstacle.
"You want to lift your tail for me," the orange dragon said. "You want to present your ass to me like a good boy."
The thick blue tail went right up, revealing Sarek's very well built rear and extraordinarily tight looking tail hole. Tai almost let a drop of drool fall from his mouth.
Before he could somehow be reverse hypnotized by that amazing blue butt, he stepped forward and lined himself up with Sarek's hole. It seemed so tight when everything around it was so taut and supple, and it probably actually was as tight as it seemed. Someone his size couldn't possibly take it under the tail very often. Unless everyone in the west was this large. Now that was a thought that made his cock rock hard and beg him to move.
Tai listened to his cock and plunged right into that big muscled stud beneath him. He knew he should've just asked, but this simply felt more...forbidden. Kinky. If Sarek had denied him, there would've been no way he could ever overpower the large blue dragon to make him play receiver.
Guilty thoughts washed away as soon as his cum lubed cock tip pierced the beautiful blue dragon's rear. Those taut, rounded cheeks parted ways for his shaft, and he was eager to have his hips meet those tightly cut pieces of meat.
Tai could easily imagine that this was the blue's first time taking any male. He was a fine specimen of maleness. He easily had at least double the orange dragon's muscle mass. Tai was overly eager to treat himself to this prize.
He shuddered as he delved forward. It was a slow task, arduous because of the tightness and because he didn't want to break the big blue male out of his trance. He couldn't be sure whether he was forcing his way into a virgin tail hole or if it was just vice-tight from the westerner's long trip, but his cock sure was getting harder imagining the former case. Gods, he wanted to pump his seed into the big dragon so badly.
He restrained and savored every inch as his comparatively smaller cock slid its ridges into the big male. His knot had not yet deflated from cumming earlier, and it all too quickly bumped into the blue dragon's hole. It was far too early to plunge it in, however, and so he slowly pulled back instead.
The eastern dragon went slowly for a while, careful about keeping the western entranced. But the pleasure flowing from his shaft soon overcame his restraint, and his hips were soon hammering Sarek's ass. Not quite as harshly as the bigger male had done to him, but it was still quite a pounding.
Where Tai was more ravenous was with his knot. Sarek had actually bothered trying to wedge it into the eastern dragon with varying techniques, but Tai was just slamming his knot over and over against the blue's tail hole. He'd completely forgotten about holding on to his trance after his first hard thrusts where it seemed ironclad enough and was just going full throttle as hard as he could to break open Sarek's tail hole and stuff it with his locking bulb.
And no hole, not even another dragon's ring, could stop a dragon from pummeling his knot into it eventually.
The only regard Tai had left for the trance was to hold back a roar when he came.
Halfway through his climax, the eastern dragon felt a splash of hot fluids hit his feet. He glanced down and noticed Sarek was getting off from his ass pounding too, and the ass suckling that followed was too much for Tai. He popped his knot out and sprayed the rest of his load onto Sarek's cheeks before he collapsed into a heap next to him.
Sleep was about to take him, but a touch opened his eyes again.
"Tai," the blue dragon said softly.
The smaller male's ears perked. "Mm? Yes?"
"You could've just asked."
The candles had burnt out. It would have been otherwise easy to see the eastern dragon blush even through his orange scales. "Oh."
"You're rather vigorous for a little guy."
"W-when did the trance break?"
"I was never entranced."
"You were aware the entire time?"
"Oh yes. I wanted to play along. I only get once chance at it ever with you, after all. It was hot."
"H-how did you--"
"Tai, I know my muscles seem to say otherwise, but I do like to read too."
"Ah."
"Knowledge is power."
"Indeed." Tai's tone almost made it sound like a question.
"The sleep pattern technique. Make one's eyes wander like they do when they sleep to hypnotize them. I wonder if it's actually ever worked."
"I, umm, apologies--"
"You don't need to apologize." Sarek wrapped an arm around the smaller dragon. It covered quite a lot of him, but he also folded a wing over for good measure. "Don't see many boys your size try to take on someone like me." He pressed his muzzle over the eastern's ear. "I like that."
Tai squeaked incoherently in response.
Sarek snickered and nuzzled his snout against Tai's. "No need to be shy now of all times," he said.
So Tai boldly kissed him back with all the energy he had left to muster.
When their snouts parted, Tai wanted to ask one more thing. "Could you do me a favor, Sarek of Tarth?"
"Of course. What is it?"
Tai clutched whatever part of the blue dragon that he could. "Please still be here with me when I wake up."
Sarek's hand found the back of the eastern's head. "I will," he answered firmly before pushing the dragon into another kiss.
They fell asleep locked in each other's maws.
And when the morning came, Tai found himself waking up to something he hadn't had in a long time. Someone with him.
The eastern dragon's stirring awoke the western and brought forth a renewed kiss.
When they broke the kiss, Tai was resolved. "I would like to travel to your homeland with you," he said.
Sarek smiled. "I'm not here to trade. I'm here to sell. Everything. I plan on staying for a long time."
Tai looked out a window and then looked back at the blue dragon, whose scales shined so much like sapphires under a beam of the morning sun. "Would you like to, perhaps, stay a long time with me? I can be your guide, your translator, your--"
"Mate, maybe."
"I...yes."
"I would like that." Sarek also took a pensive glance out the window and imagined how he could spend the future with Tai in this foreign land. "I think I would like that very much."