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_ Prologue _

'There is a saying: Yesterday is history, tomorrow a mystery, but today is a gift. That is why it is called the present..' - Master Oogway, Kung Fu Panda

_ T _hunder boomed across the land from high above, dark silver clouds whirling together to cloak the land below in a veil of shadow. Water in the form of an icy rain drenched the world in its cold torrential downpour, soaking through the very trees into the soil, turning it to mud. Rivers began to encompass their embankments as they rose from the sheer tide of water that poured down from the heavens.

A winding, twisting road curled with the land like a snake slithering through the tall grassy plain beneath the canopy of trees. Leaves littered the road, basked in colors of golden yellow and a dark muddy brown. Pools of water formed in the various divots in the decrepit road, potholes that were worn into the pavement from the lack of vehicles that traveled along its uneven surface.

Roots from the trees had grown in through the cracks along the edges of the road, making the road a minefield of rugged, harsh conditions that were only worsened by the rain. Along the stretch of asphalt traveled a lone faded bright yellow bus, the windshield wipers on full blast as the driver worked furiously to keep on the road.

Worn, leather seats dotted the interior of the bus, some of the benches having had duck tape placed along their openings. There was a musty smell in the air, betraying the exact age of the bus and its time in service. Mud was caked onto the floor, mold growing beneath the seats. Along the support stilts that held the seats was a fine layer of rust.

Towards the back of the bus it was vacant, save for a lone dragon seeking solace in the last seat to the left. He was an emerald green dragon, having lines of jet black along his body like stripes that one would see on a tiger. Near translucent silver spikes ran down his back, looking no more than small nubs with a think webbing of dark golden yellow flesh to connect them. His emerald green eyes cast their gaze out the soaked window to see the luscious trees that grew.

The drake sighed as he adjusted himself in his seat, feeling the sharp springs press against his bottom. Tired, he just resolved to sitting in silence and praying to all that were above that the day would end swiftly. His black leather shirt ruffled as a hand swept down his spikes, hating the feeling with every fiber of his being.

Being only of thirteen years of age, the drake was finding that entering adulthood was nothing like he thought it would be. Only a year ago he had first entered puberty. His spikes had begun to grow out, his scales fell from their smaller size compared to his larger body, the only thing that he hated was how his lower body seemed to act on its own. From time to time he would find himself aroused, when there was nothing that should bring it about. His father had told him that it was natural, that it happened on a subconscious level.

An exasperated sigh escaped him as memories from that morning to that afternoon rushed through his head. Each memory was more embarrassing than the last, especially what had happened that afternoon.

When he had first arrived at school that morning it was like any ordinary day, he walked his sister to her class, told her goodbye, and went to the cafeteria to enjoy breakfast with his best friend. During his first period class he had fallen asleep, unaware that he had done so until the teacher slammed a hand on his desk. That earned laughs from the entire class.

For the most part the rest of the day was quiet, until lunch. He had spilled some of his sports drink in his lap just before the bell rang. It went unnoticed until of the drake's in his class said something about it, making it out that he had 'wet' his pants. He had hid his head in shame for the rest of the period as well as the next.

During his final period was one of the worst moments. His best friend and his sister were sitting on either side of him. They were idly talking about one of the new movies coming out when his sister noted that he had gotten aroused. What made the situation worse was the fact that she wasn't the only one, and the class had a field day with him, much to his chagrin.

A sharp hiss echoed through the metallic interior of the bus, bringing him out of his memories to see that the bus had stopped. With a grunt, the drake slung his school bag across his back and began his trek towards the front of the bus. Eyes followed him as he walked, pure merriment in their gazes. Giggles could be heard as he passed by what dragons were still on board. He shrugged them off, stepping down the steps and away from the bus. With another loud hiss, it rolled away down the road, curving around a tangled knot of trees and out of sight.

Laid out before him was a gravel road that dipped down into a small river before it rose over a small hill. On the other side it wound its way down for nearly half a mile before it came to reside at his domicile. Taking a deep breath of fresh air, he started forward.

It had taken the drake little over twenty minutes to traverse the vast road, coming to see his family's home. An extravagant home made mostly of vast logs that were cut apart and laid atop each other and fastened by strong ropes. A pliable cement had been spread between the sections of log to keep it firm, warding off the storms that often ravaged the area.

Broad windows lined the first floor in a near perfect square around the living room. Two doors made of oak, barren of any design led outward. They were nestled within the wall, both accessible from the vast porch that wrapped around the front and left side. On it was a small bench made of a soft cedar with lounge swing hanging from the roof on twisted, sturdy metal chains. A set of pillows were leaning against the back.

Protruding from the left side of the house was a tall brick chimney that passed the roof by a few feet. Water dripped from the small crevices along its worn side.

Leaves from the tall trees were scattered along the roof, some sticking to its rugged surface with the aide of water. Countless more littered the short, grassy lawn that stretched from the house to the line of trees in every direction.

An adjacent structure made mostly of sparse twigs and tin resided across from the house, nestled between a crook of trees. It was small, too small for any vehicles. The structure resembled an elongated shed, housing tools for their family's vehicles, lawn care equipment, and a fairly large generator.

Lining the gravel driveway were small rivets of water, coming together to form a small creek that waded through the yard until it reached the river that was a few yards beyond the tree line.

Heaving his pack higher up on his back, the drake swiftly crossed the yard until he came to the porch, shaking the water from his tail and head with decisive movements of his body. His jacket slipped of with some effort, the wet material sticking to his scales. His drenched shirt followed after, both being laid across the back of the bench. His boots he slid beneath the swing upside down.

He fished a key from his pocket and proceeded inside, his bare, scaled feet taking in the comfort of his own home.

Warmth engulfed him as he looked about the living room, catching the slight glare from the dark marble that lined the outer edges of the fire place. Inside was a smoldering fire from the night before, white smoke rising through the chimney. Towards the center of the room was a vast area rug that was made of a soft fiber, a dark amber leather couch was on one end while beside of it was a love seat, two arm chairs across from it. Above the mantle was a large flat screen television.

Behind the couch, jutting out from the wall, was a balcony, halfway up the wall. Beyond that was the loft, where his parents room was. It encompassed the entire upper level, being large enough to make a hallway with an adjourning room. Though they had no plans to do so any time soon.

Wiping his face free of water, the drake made his way through the home to the kitchen, giving pause at a parchment of paper that was left taped to the refrigerator door. Hastily scribbled on it was a note from his mother, telling him that she and his father were going to be late coming home that night. He was responsible for making sure that he and his sister were fed, showered, and in bed on time.

After reading the note a second time, he reached into the fridge for a cool cola and proceeded to a staircase that lead down into the dark abyss of the basement. The stairs were made of the same cedar as the inside of the home, painted over a dark, glossy brown. They led down until they came to a halt on a flat platform, from there they turned right to end in a shallow hallway, which opened up into another living room.

Translucent light faded into the room through a set of rectangular windows along the upper corners of the wall, where they touched the floor above. The windows were small, and couldn't be opened. Enough light came through that he could see the light switch, though it wasn't needed. He flipped it on with a quick flick of his finger.

Bright, almost white light illuminated the living room. In the center was a black leather couch that smelled of stale cigar smoke and sweat, while laid out before it was a black wooden table laden with a controller, a remote, and a few magazine's on gaming or comics. Past the table was a massive flat screen television, spanning the length of the couch twice over, dug into the wall by strong nails and screws that were anchored into the concrete wall.

Below the TV was a stained glass stand that depicted a dragon breathing fire along a row of trees. Flames licked at the hollow aluminum that held the glass. Resting atop the clear glass was a Pony Station Four, along with a Blu-Ray player. On either side was a wooden tower that housed games and movies of nearly every genre. Along the bottom of the glass stand was a line of maybe fifteen books, the favored amongst the siblings.

Two doors lined the wall from the living room. One was towards the left side of the room, a pale door colored a dark maroon. It led to his room. Beside of it, separated by a few feet, was another door. It was colored a deep, rich purple that was covered in loose pictures of fairies, ponies, gryphons, and castles. While some were done at a young age, some were more detailed, almost to the point that it resembled a picture more than a drawing.

His eyes took in the pictures with wonder, memories of when she had first started drawing to now flashed through his mind. When they were younger he had felt so proud of himself that he could draw better than his sister, but as they grew older, she surpassed him by a long shot. Now she could damn near replicate some of the most famous paintings that had even been done throughout history.

The drake flopped down on the couch, laying across the leather surface with his wings spread out, his bag having been thrown to the floor. Thoughts of his sister traversed his mind in rapid succession.

He had been there when she had first hatched out of her egg, being barely older than a youngling himself at only two years. From the moment that he first saw her and she him they had developed an unbreakable bond that continued to this day. Over the years they had their fights just like any siblings did, but they never brooded on them. They were quick to squash any disputes that came between them, and they always looked out for each other. His sister was by all accounts his best friend, the one dragoness that knew him better than anyone else did, she knew all of his flaws, all of his strengths, his desires, his passions, down to what drove him every day.

Lately however, they had seem to grow even closer. They were never really shy around each other, him opting to lounge around without a shirt, while she would often lounge around in a pair of too short shorts with only a sports bra covering her chest. Recently, they had begun to cuddle on the couch, watching movies together or simply holding tails.

There was something that had begun to strike certain chords within his heart. He felt genuine happiness whenever she was around, but when she wasn't, there was a faint echoing cry of pain that seemed to fill his mind with an aching sadness until he saw her again. Fear often consumed him, especially when he thought about how beautiful she was, how she only had to bat her eyes at any drake and they would fall head-over-heels in love with her.

Until a few days ago he had no idea what his feelings were, he knew that he loved his sister, just as she loved him. When he had talked to his best friend about it, she had come to the same conclusion as he did when he sat and thought about it, he had fallen in love with his sister. It wasn't unheard of among ponies, dragons, gryphons, or even changelings, but it wasn't ever the norm. Most that were found out were branded as outcasts and never really heard from again, some just giving up on life, while others went on the run.

Somewhere deep down he knew that it was wrong to be feeling the way that he was, but his heart yearned for her. He wanted to be with her, wanted to wake up every morning beside her, wanted to tell her how much he loved her. A longing feeling tugged at the deep recesses of his mind as he thought more and more about his feelings, wishing that they had never come to him. It was only out of fear of pushing her away that he never listened to what his heart was saying and opted to keep quiet about his feelings.

Tears stained his eyes as he finally allowed himself to break, sobbing openly now that he was alone. Bitter hatred towards himself welled up inside of his chest as he rolled over on the couch, letting his tears flow freely. His pained sobs echoed in the still silence of the home, letting him know that he was completely alone. Cobalt, I love you so much.

Cobalt blue scales glistened in the faint glow of light that still emanated from the sunlight that streamed in through the vast windows of her log home. Flecks of rainbow colored light was strewn across the walls, the overcast gray clouds having parted for a brief moment to allow the sun to bathe her body in its radiant warmth. Within a second the light receded behind a veil of shadow, covering the world in a thick, wool blanket of darkness.

The dragoness shed herself of her boots and soaked socks, leaving them beside the main door to the living room as she made her way further inside of the house, passing by the kitchen and down to the stairs that led into the basement.

Just within the darkened hallway before the second living room, the dragoness stood still in silence. Her eyes cast over the room, coming to rest on the drake that was lying down within the shadows of the basement, tears streaming down his cheeks. His sobs were quiet as he allowed the water to leave little rivers from the lids of his eyes to his chin.

Despair wrapped an icy grip around her heart, making a few tears come to her own eyes as she observed the drake. Sorrow spread like a wildfire through her mind, making her ache at seeing her brother in such a state.

Though the dragoness was younger than her brother, she was significantly smarter of the two of them, evident by the fact that she had nearly skipped two grades in school. Through this intellect she had come to find out things a lot easier than he had, able to learn more and able to apply it better. It was because of this that she had come to the realization that she was fully devoted to her brother.

Her brother had always been there for her when she needed a friend, he had always been able to read her like an open book, and there was never any secrets between them. For nearly a year she had come to grips with the fact that she had fallen in love with him, though she did not fear to admit it like he did, rather, she embraced it as something that made her who she was.

To see him in such a state made her want to comfort him, not as a sister, but as a lover. She longed to be with him, to wake up within his warm embrace, to lay a kiss upon his lips whenever she woke up. Nearly every night she dreamt about the two of them together as something more than what they were, but they were just dreams. She had held her tongue for so long because of the fear that had wracked her mind, telling her that it was wrong, that there was no way that he could feel the same way that she did.

Sorrow passed through her heart when she finally emerged from the darkened hallway, letting the faint glow of light from the fading sun to illuminate her form. His eyes were drawn to her, though his sobbing did not cease. She was a beautiful pure cobalt blue dragoness, having majestic cobalt blue eyes that seemed to burrow inside of his soul. Small nubs of ivory ran down her pack, her's being point at an angle towards the ground, while a nearly translucent light sapphire blue thick leathery webbing of flesh connected them to the base of her tail. To him, she was the most stunning dragoness that ever lived.

It pained his heart to know that he was allowed to partake in her beauty everyday, even though she wasn't his. It was both a blessing, and a curse.

Her voice was like that of a heavenly choir of angels when she spoke, "Rain, what's wrong?" There was a deep sadness in her eyes from seeing him like he was, and it managed to bring a smile to his face. His sobbing dies down until, with a single flick of his wrist, he wiped away the last of his tears.

"Nothing sis, just had a bad day at school." He knew he wasn't telling her the whole truth, but he wasn't lying either. His day had been horrible to say the least.

As if she could see right through him, she sat down beside of him on the couch when he made to sit up. Her hands, though scaled, felt soft like pillows when she grasped hold of his. It made his heart jump at the contact, but he put on a strong face so that it wouldn't show. "You wanna talk about it?"

She knew that he was upset with more than school. Maybe he tried to ask Glitter out and she turned him down. She thought as she searched his face for any answers. All that she could see was the hurt beneath a veil of happiness in his eyes. She felt his hands tremble and was worried that he would shut her out, but to her surprise, he tightened his grip by twining their fingers together. "It was a long day." He finally managed out, refusing to break eye contact with her.

"I'm here for you big brother." Her voice was faint when she spoke, wishing with all of her heart that she could comfort him more, but the fear in the back of her mind silenced any other thoughts, making her focus solely on what he was going to say.

The drake took in a deep breath as he told her all about his day, leaving nothing out. He trusted her with everything, and though he was the older brother, more often than not, she was the one who would help him out through tough days like today. It was one of the many things that he loved about her.

"The worst part about today though was when I got home..." Here his voice grew somber as he looked away from her, eyes going to the floor as he spoke in a solemn tone. "All I could think about was_her_, a dragoness in school that I've fallen for. So many times I've tried to work up the courage to tell her how I feel, but I know that she doesn't feel the same way. How could she? What could she see in a drake like me?"

The dragoness felt her heart starting to chip away by little pieces, making her want to run to her room and cry. Her worst fears were true, he was in love with a dragoness, and it wasn't her. Anger rose in her however when she started to down himself, making himself seem like a worthless being, and that wasn't true even in the slightest. "What are you talking about? Your one of the funniest drake's I know, everywhere you go you make me and your friends laugh with your stupid jokes." This brought a slight smile from the drake in question.

"You are one of the bravest dragon's that I've ever known. You stand up for what you and others believe in. You are fiercely loyal to me, and to our friends. You are nice to strangers, offering to help whoever you can. What's special about you though,what makes your different, is that you respect everyone. Not only physically, but mentally too. You should tell her how you feel, show her what she means to you."

The siblings welcomed the pregnant silence that had fallen between them after she had spoke. It gave them both time to think. For the dragoness, it gave her the time that she needed to salvage what remained of her heart. She was still in love with him, but she knew that she would get over it in time.

The drake listened to his sister intently, never once having the courage to look at her until now. He could see that she was in pain, but from what he couldn't explain. All that he knew, was that his fears, his heart, and his mind would always be tormenting him until he told her the truth. Courage washed over him in a massive wave, prompting him to speak before he could stop himself. "I love you Cobalt."

Normally hearing him say this three little words wouldn't mean anything to her. When she caught his gaze however, something inside of her stirred. A single tear came to her cheek as the dawning realization set in, making butterflies start to twirl around in her stomach and her heart begin to race. He had said it not as a brotherly love, but a deep, overwhelming love that she knew all to well. "I love you too."

The drake managed to catch a sparkle in her eyes before her body moved forward, her eyes closing as her lips pressed strongly against his own. Behind her he heard her bag fall to the floor, seeing a few tears slither down her cheeks. Shock coursed through him when he felt her soft, scaly lips upon his own, feeling the unbridled passion that accompanied a faint spark. In his heart he knew from that moment on that she was the one, she was the dragoness that his heart would belong to.

For a brief moment, Cobalt felt fear creeping into her mind when he didn't react to the kiss. It was washed away however when she felt him start to push back against her, his arms going around her back while his tail found hers, coiling together like two snakes. Sparks danced across her lips from the love that she felt from him, knowing that from this moment on, this drake, her brother, held the key to her heart. There was no one else that she trusted with it, and she knew that it was in safe hands.

Her lips parted, her agile forked tongue running along his lips. Hesitantly, they parted, her tongue wasting no time in surging into his mouth to taste every inch of his muzzle, knowing that now he was hers. The drake moaned into their kiss as they began to roll around on the couch, their lips breaking for a brief second before they came back together, their bodies growing in a heated frenzy as their kiss grew deeper.

His hand began to explore her back, running along her leathery fin while her hands traced the scales on his chest, having slipped beneath his shirt. Below, she felt an immense heat originating from her most sacred area, knowing that it called out to him. She giggled mentally when she felt something slid against the inside of her leg, nearly getting lost in the moment when she felt it grow closer to her lower area.

Thoughts of all the things that they could do swam through her mind, images of him, naked, with her were the most prominent. One part of her mind tried to ignore the flashes, telling her that it was just lust, that they had just gotten together. Another part embraced them as if it was her heart telling her that there was no reason to wait, they knew everything there was to know about each other, and they were all but ready to take that final step.

Rain broke the kiss with a gentle pull of his lips away from her own, strands of saliva still connecting them together when their eyes opened. Cobalt stared into emerald,nothing needing to be said as they read the emotions that flowed through them. Chief of which was a love that neither one knew existed between them. Somehow, just that single kiss, made them feel closer than they ever had before.

The drake felt a strong wave of freedom traverse the vast expanse of his mind. All of his doubts about his feelings, all of his fears were washed away beneath the warmth of his sister's love. His heart sand joyously at the elation that she felt the same way that he did. What he felt was one of the greatest feelings in the world, he was safe. His sister would never judge him, never disband him from her life, never be afraid to be herself with him.

Cobalt held back her tears of merriment at seeing the constant flicker of his heart in his eyes, looking as though a candle before a gentle breeze. Her mind was flooded with happy memories, all of the events in her life leading up to this moment, her lips a breath away from his as he held her close. None of her dreams, nor her fantasies had ever felt this good. This was real, her brother was in love with her, and she was all to happy to accept.

Warmth seeped into her core from her inner fire, feeling it rise from embers to a raging inferno of molten pillars of fire within a second. Her heart raced at the feeling that rocked her very center, making her nearly moan with the pleasure that remained from their kissing. One thought lingered above the rest, the dawning realization that their feelings were out in the open, they didn't have to hide behind a veil of deceit any longer. They were free to express their love with each other whenever they wanted to.

Licking her fangs, the dragoness pressed her lips back against her brother, feeling his body press against hers as her hands resumed their perusing of his scaled chest, feeling the developing muscles firmly within her grasp. Heated radiated out from their combined tangle of bodies, her fingers daring to go further than she thought as they moved to his stomach, rubbing his already formed abdomen.

Much to her dismay, the drake pulled away from the kiss. A moan escaped her lips however when she felt his teeth nibble at the scales on her neck, his tongue lathering up the scales with their mixed saliva while his hands had moved down to her rear, his fingers digging into the taught muscle of her young body.

She could feel his lower appendage straining against the tightness of his jeans, rubbing against her lower lips as she ground her hips against him, wishing that their clothes were not in the way.

There was no doubt in her mind about her choice. As soon as she heard him confess she knew right then and there that he was going to be her chosen mate. If she was honest with herself, she had already made that choice when she realized that she was in love with him. If he asked her right now, she would scream yes, she would join him in the eternal bond, no matter if she fell gravid or not. All she wanted was to be with him fully, and from what she could feel, he wanted nothing more than the same.

Sadly, his hips pulled away from hers, as did his lips. When she finally opened her eyes to look up at him she could see a glaze over his eyes, his emotions hidden behind the shadow of burning passion that swam across his emerald eyes. "I love you so much sis."

"And I love you big brother." Their breaths were coming in raged gasps as he laid back down on the couch, pulling his sister tight against himself. With the fog of lust clearing from his head he was able to now fully appreciate her unique scent; a sweet scent of fresh juniper trees in spring bloom fused with the aroma of freshly cut grass. It was a scent that he had come to know, and a scent that he knew would always be welcomed.

The dragoness took this moment of content silence to bury her nose against his neck, taking in a huge whiff of his scent; freshly cut cedar under laid with a slight hint of blueberries and fused with the pleasant aroma of the ocean. She knew that already her body was taking in his scent, knowing that soon hers would be mixed with his own, letting others know that she was already taken. Even though they had yet to cement their love by the courtship of mating, she knew that she already belonged to him.

Faint light cast off from the mounted television served as the only source of illumination in the darkened basement of their family home. Cobalt herself was lying down across the couch beneath the comfort of a light wool blanket, garbed only in her long black silk pajama pants and one of her brothers faded raven blue t-shirts.

Around her midsection she could feel her brother's hands rubbing the scales on her belly, every now and again moving towards her waist, but he managed to never breach past the waist band of her pants. His warmth engulfed her back, being pressed up against his bare chest, with his muzzle resting over her neck. She knew that it must be uncomfortable for him, but the constant feel of him inhaling her scent made her realize that he didn't care.

The drake mused over his afternoon, his morning, and all of the moments that led to this moment. From the very first moment that he realized he was in love with his sister, to the moment that he found out that she felt the same way, to the moment when they had enjoyed a dinner of smoked salmon with liver and onions. Now they were lying together on their couch watching, of all movies, Die Hard.

It all felt surreal to him, like any moment he was going to wake up and realize that this was all just a dream. A silent prayer passed through his mind, asking any deities that existed to never let his dream end. His heart had never felt so warm, he had never felt so right in his life, he had never felt so alive before. Every breath he took was filled with her scent, her scaled body was being rubbed by_his_ hands. To him, there was no where else that he ever wanted to be where she wasn't.

Cobalt was in a state of pure, unadulterated peace as she lied within the comfort of her brother. All of her fears had been washed away by the admission of his love for her as more than his sister, giving her an almost ever lasting peace. Only the thought of their parents or anyone else seeing was all that remained. She knew that within the safety of their own home they were free to be together, but when they stepped outside, they were at the mercy of the world.

The more that she thought about it, the more that she realized it didn't matter to her. Others would say things about them, but none of them would ever know how happy she was.

Soothing images of them together crashed through her mind like a tsunami against the shores of an island, pushing out anything else that rose in their way. It made her heart beat faster when she thought of one things above all others, her brother was all her's. She didn't have to worry about another dragoness stealing his heart, fearing that one day they would grow apart.

A few tears came to her eyes, but she quickly wiped them away with the back of her hand, returning her attention to the movie.

Rain watched the TV with feigned attention. All of his thoughts were consumed by the dragoness in his arms, or more importantly, to their kiss earlier. Is she really that sure of her decision, he wondered in silence. He had felt his sister rubbing his member through their clothes, at the time he had chocked it up to the heat of the moment, but now that he actually thought about it, he wondered if she was really ready.

It was true that the two of them were really young, barely older than hatchlings. He was about to start high school in a year, while his sister, with her brilliance, was about to start the seventh grade. It amazed him to think that if she really tried to apply herself fully in her school work that she could almost be out of school all together. While most younglings were barely able to grasp simple math and the pure basics of algebra, she was already studying advanced mathematics and sciences. She knew a almost everything about the last fifteen centuries and nearly everything there was to know about grammar.

When he thought about all of the things that she could have out of life at a young age, but chose not to pursue, he had to wonder why. Was she that devoted to him that she wanted to spend everyday that she could with him, both in school and out? They were in only one class together, but even then, they never really talked. Was she really that happy with him? I know that I love her with all of my heart. I suppose that if our roles were reversed, I would do the same.

Almost without thinking about it, the drake's hands tenderly slipped lower down her stomach during his thoughts to rest above the waistline of her pants yet again. Instead of dancing back up however, they lingered there, his sharp claws playing with the thin fabric. I wonder if... His mind swirled with a single thought, one way to know for sure if what he thought she was trying to convey was true.

Licking his lips, he slid first one, then another beneath the line. Below, he could feel his flaccid member beginning to stir awake, the blood rushing to his spire in a frenzy. His heart was beating fast at the thought that his hands were now mere inches away from her most sacred area.

His sister made no move to stop him, although she was not oblivious to what he was doing. Her own heart had started to quicken its pace, feeling a deep pool of embers slithering down to her slit, feeling her lips start to moisten with her sweet nectar. She bit her lip to keep quiet, waiting to see how far he was willing to go.

The drake eyed his sister, seeing that her attention was still on the movie. Taking a deep breath, he decided to plunge further. His fingers worked their way down until they were mere inches away from her sacred area, the scales around it feeling warm to the touch. Hesitation gave him pause, wondering if he was pushing things too fast.

A sharp gasp of astonishment escaped him when he felt her spread her legs on the couch, leaning back towards him so that he could have better access. Casting a glance back towards her, he could now see that she was more than giving her acceptance of his touch. In her gaze he could see that she wasn't afraid, rather, she was curious to see what he was going to do next. "Only for you." It was but a whisper, but in his heart he knew that no other dragon would ever be able to touch her in her most sacred of areas, let alone see it.

Holding his breath, he finally took the plunge. His fingers rubbed against her moist lips, spreading her fluids across her folds and making her moan her approval. Spurred on by the thought that she enjoyed what he was doing, he began to rub along the outside. Soft circles that moved from the bottom of her slit to the top, where his claws pulled at her sensitive pearl, making her moan with the pleasure that coursed through her mind.

A single finger slipped past her folds and into her tight passage. Her walls clenched on the invading digit as a wave of pleasure washed over her body, making her moan loudly as she basked in the pleasure. She had touched herself before, but feeling her brother do it felt so much better somehow.

One thought managed to worm itself into her mind, something that she had wanted to try for a long time with her brother. It was a very lewd thought, but one that she would only have ever done for him. Licking her lips, she turned over to give him better access, while also scooting back a little to feel his member straining against the confines of his own dark purple silk pajama pants.

Her hands wasted no time in assaulting his pants, easily making their way inside to grasp hold of his member, feeling it pulsate within her hands. Delicate fingers wrapped around the shaft as she began to twist and pull at the flesh. His moans joined her own as she felt his finger sliding in and out of her passage, becoming encased in her sweet nectar.

The dragoness thrust her weight against her brother's, effectively pushing him onto his back. Now that she was on top of the drake, she began to kiss at his chest, her body sliding lower along his body. His hands slid free from her slit, much to his dismay, but he was curious as to what she was doing.

The drake could feel his heart nearly stop beating when he noticed that his sister had paused just above the waist of his pants, her lips leaving little kisses all along his scales. Fingers grasped hold of his pants, pulling them down ever so slowly until his member was finally able to flop free of its prison and take in the open air.

Cobalt gasped as she finally beheld his member, the very tool that she knew all too well would eventually pass life deep into her womb when they finally became united in all but body. Two orbs rested within the leathery protection of flesh, swirling with the very essence of life. Stretching outward from the base of his hips was a long spire of flesh that was derived of any scales until it came to a mushroom shaped head with a tiny slit. Thick veins bulged outwards from the shaft, over which was a series of tiny nubs that were used to stimulate the female even more. It was colored the same emerald green as his scales, becoming a jet black at the head to match his stripes. It was easily the length of her two forefingers put together, and nearly twice the size in girth.

Saliva began to pool at the corner of her lips as she thought about what she had wanted to do. She began to wonder if she could take the full length of his impressive spire. A strong, musky odor wafted into her nose, sending her sensors over the edge with the intoxicating scent. It smelled of him, but much more musky and yet, it drove her to want to taste it.

Licking her lips, the dragoness let her tongue glide out of her mouth until it came into contact with the base of his shaft. From there, she left a trail of saliva as the forked end worked its way up to the tip, giving the underside a little flick.

Rain moaned from the feeling of her tongue on his member, never once thinking that such a simple act could bring him such immense pleasure. Just as his mind had come to accept the pleasure he was left breathless as if he had been punched in the chest. Looking down, he nearly roared in blissful pleasure seeing that his sister had taken his member fully into her muzzle, her lips kissing his hips. The head of his member didn't need any help to find solace in the warm confines of her throat, nearly making it a quarter of the way in.

Pleasure coursed through his body as he welcomed the unending warmth that assaulted the nubs on his shaft, feeling immense pleasure from the way that her tongue wrapped around the head of his member. It pulled at the sensitive flesh as she held her muzzle there, hearing his moans and smiling inwardly at the knowing thought that it was she, and no other dragoness that was making her brother morph into pure putty.

When she had first thought about giving her brother what she had come to know as a 'muzzle-job', she was afraid that she would hate the taste so much that she wouldn't be able to take it into her muzzle. Now that she let herself digest the taste, she found that she rather liked it. It was almost like sucking on a piece of meat that was salty with an after taste of charred flesh. It was rather enjoyable, and though it was uncomfortable at first, she came to realize that she actually liked the feel of it against her tongue, the head in her throat.

Rain had thought that she was about to stop when her muzzle began to retreat from the base of his member until only the head was in, thick strands of saliva coating the appendage in a glossy finish. A lewd moan escaped him when she quick sank down to the base, his member pulsating with pleasure through his body.

She could feel the appendage pulse with his pleasure against her tongue, making her feel immense satisfaction that she was doing a good job. In no time at all the dragoness had fallen into a steady rhythm. Her muzzle moved up and down the length of his shaft, while her tongue had coiled around the upper half with the forked end flicking against his tip. His hearty moans echoed in the still silence of the room, the movie having been forgotten for the bliss that coursed through his mind.

With each throb of his member against her tongue he felt closer and closer to the blissful end that he knew all too well was coming. Since he had entered puberty he had touched himself at least thrice within the past year, but it had never felt anything like this. His mind was consumed by a thick haze of fog, within which swam a world of pleasure that rocketed his very core.

Moans echoed in the room while his sister's head bobbed up and down his shaft, the sound of moist lips crashing against his ears.

His nose came to identify a new scent that had filled the area, a wondrous mix of blueberries and a tangy vanilla. It drove his senses wild with its pungent aroma, making his lips part as saliva dripped from his sharp teeth.

Basking in the pleasure wasn't enough for him, he wanted to have his sister, to claim her, to mark her as his own. Though he was able to keep his more carnal thoughts at bay by sure will power alone, he decided that he wanted a taste of her.

Cobalt looked up towards her brother to notice that he wasn't watching her, instead, he was looking towards her own rear. A lone thought traversed through her mind, and judging by the way that he was looking at her rear, he wanted to try it.

Locking her lips firmly around the base of his shaft, she moved her body until she was lying atop him with her legs supported up by the arm of the couch. Using her arms, she held herself just slightly above his member. She shook her rear in his face for a mere moment before she resumed her work, wrapping her tongue tighter around the shaft.

Rain suppressed a loud moan when he felt his sister slow down in her ministrations, almost as if she was savoring the very taste of his member.

The drake looked up towards his sister's pajama bottoms, able to see the moistness that had pooled around her sacred area within the pale light provided from the TV. Carefully, he slipped his hands up to her body, running his hands down her covered stomach until he was at her pants, slipping his finger inside of the waist band.

The dragoness felt her lips growing even wetter at the thought of what her brother was about to do. Many nights she had dreamt of being able to share her heart and soul with her brother, and maybe even her body. Now, she was finally going to be able to.

Hesitantly, the drake began to pull down on her pants, exposing her body to the open air inch by inch. Several tense moments passed before her pants were down to her ankles, then they slipped free and fell to the floor. Instinct took over as she spread her legs, letting him take in a sight that she knew only he would ever see.

Smooth scales covered her body, running down from her rear to her legs. A single slit split the scales, liquid oozing out from the swollen lips that were of flesh. They were colored a rich turquoise instead of cobalt. The inside was a mystery to him, the light only providing slight illumination. Free from its bind, her scent was able to fully assault his nose, making the fog break apart and thoughts of how to pleasure her course through his mind.

Thinking back to what he had seen or heard about, he licked his lips as he brought his muzzle in closer to her sacred flower. Within her natural scent was the telltale sign of her virginity, a sweet scent that he knew all too well from his time in school. Pride welled up inside of him when he realized that she had been saving herself for him, not some random drake, but her very own brother. Oh how he wanted to push her off and pin her beneath him, ravaging her flower and claiming it as his own. His thoughts were subdued however when he thought about his promise to wait until they were both ready.

His tongue pressed forth from his muzzle, catching the top of her slit and running along the plump lips to the bottom. The taste of her nectar was sweet, a combination of honey and vanilla. It left him craving more. Closing his eyes, he pressed his muzzle against her lips and let his tongue slither deep inside of her.

Heat surrounded his agile appendage, being coated in her fluids as it swirled around against her walls, feeling the very texture as he went. The forked end twisted and curled around inside of her, making her moan around his member. The vibration provided extra stimulation. It spurred him on, wanting to make his sister and future mate feel the same way that he did.

Cobalt could feel the fog of lust that had consumed her mind drift away, only to be replaced by a violent sea of pleasure. Her brother's tongue managed to know every spot inside of her that drove her wild, his lips engulfing the length of her slit. A few of his sharp teeth managed to wiggle past her lips and seemingly massage her delicate pearl,making the pleasure intensify.

A deep warmth gathered in a pool of lava in her lower body, growing ever closer to her flower with each stroke of his tongue. Moans escaped her as she basked in the feeling, her brother's member pulsating within her maw even more.

The drake could feel his own inner fire warming his lower body, an intense pressure having built up within the orbs that hung loosely below his member. He knew the feeling all too well, and he thought about warning his sister, but somehow, he knew that she didn't care. They were both drunk with a mixture of pleasure and passion. Sure they were not becoming one, but they were still becoming closer. After today, after what they were doing, they both knew deep down that they were going to be together forever.

As the feeling washed over his mind he felt his climax fast approaching, a few more strokes along his member was all it took for him to fall apart. His limbs grew loose as his member began to pulsate even more, thick ropes of his gooey seed spilling forth into her maw. To his utter shock, he could feel her swallowing his essence.

Cobalt was a bit surprised when she felt the first spurt of his seed shoot against the back of her throat. A sticky substance that felt as though it was slime began to coat in the inside of her maw. It took her a moment to realize that it was his seed. Once she did however, there was no question to what she had to do. Each spurt was eagerly consumed, finding warmth in her stomach. Between his climax and the intense feeling of his tongue rubbing against the wall that made up her innocence, she too lost herself in climax.

Her body fell down upon her brother's as she rejoiced in the warmth that had consumed her body, her fluids escaping her lower lips, only to be caught by her brothers who, like her, eagerly consumed as much of her as he could.

After several thick strands of his seed had emptied into her maw she felt his member growing a bit flaccid, the last drops of his essence caught on her tongue. Now she was free to fully enjoy the taste, finding that it tasted like a sweet candy. Even though she could feel him growing ever flaccid, she still enjoyed his taste to much to let it free.

The drake took his time with his sister's nectar, savoring every drop as though it was water from Dragon Lord Ember herself after a long drought. Her fluids were thin as though water itself, coated with the flavor of a sweet vanilla cream. Like his sister, he was reluctant to let her slip from his grasp, falling in love with the taste.

It was several moments before the dragoness, with great reluctance, let her brother's member slip free from her grasp. Her body still felt groggy as she turned around on the couch and cuddled up against the drake, burying her nose against his neck as they basked together in the afterglow of their pleasure.

Rain finally broke the silence, "Sis, I love you." His words lingered in the air for a few seconds before he continued. "I never thought that I would ever be able to share an experience like that with you. I'm glad I did."

Cobalt still felt weak, but she managed to garner enough strength to take hold of his now flaccid member, giving it a firm grip. "I love you too. There's no one else that I would entrust with my body. I know that you'll be gentle, caring, and think of me before yourself just like I do." With another tug, she said, "I hope you know that even though we haven't mated yet, that this is mine."

A chuckle escaped his lips as he slipped his hands down her back until they were resting on her rear. A single claw slipped inside of her folds, "As long as this is mine."

"Always...."