Hidden beneath the snow
Imported from SF2 with no description.
Hello everyone!
So, first if all, I would like to thank everyone who read, voted, and commented on my latest story.
I am amazed by how much positive feedback I got and that I've even been asked for a sequel <3
I am certainly planning on doing so before we reach 2018, but since my schedule is pretty tight and I also got two other
stories planned for the next two weeks I can't promise anything :D
Secondly I'd like to say that this piece isn't as emotional and romantic like the last two I wrote ~
I planned on doing so but I was in the mood for something a little naughtier - I hope you don't mind ^-^
Also, I would like to mention that :iconRaevocrei: lend me one of his paws, read through the story and made me aware of any errors he was able to find.
Thank you a lot for that =3 I really appreciate it!
Besides that, have a nice week and enjoy reading!
~Stunny
Hidden beneath the snow
Hundreds of years ago, even before humanity inhabited our planet, the first marine creatures made their way out of the water. Nature had supplied them with lungs instead of gills, giving them the ability to wander through the lands for the search of food. And while many of those creatures fed on plants and roots, others' diets consisted mainly of living beings.
Due to this instance omni- and carnivores developed their own tactics for fighting and fleeing. Some of them became poisonous, developing brightly colored bodies, showing everyone how dangerous they were. Others used the same tactic, even if they weren't that threatening at all - this is called mimicry.
And while some relied on their dangerous appearance, another group preferred to be unseen - mimesis was born.
But it wasn't only useful to stay safe - predators also used this technique to ambush their prey.
For thousands of years our ancestors studied their surroundings, making sure that it was safe to leave their home, that they wouldn't be attacked out of nowhere all of a sudden.
But as humanity grew stronger, as predators such as wolves and bears became a rare sight, these instincts that once made us aware of our surroundings became weaker. But wildlife just perfected them even more. And this is where our story starts.
It was January. The landscape was covered by almost a whole foot of snow, making everything look picturesque. And while most of us would stay inside, warming ourselves at a cozy fire while drinking some hot chocolate, a young man decided to take a stroll through one of the local forests.
Caleb was a pretty average human - all things considered. He had rather short, brown hair, and he was about six feet tall and rather slim. Currently, his body was covered in several layers of clothes, protecting him from the cold air surrounding him. His breath formed a small cloud of steam in front of his face.
The snow crunched beneath his feet as he walked through the woods, being the only sound that disturbed the silence. But this wouldn't be worth mentioning if nothing happened, right?
Soon he came across a large clearing within the forest: a wide, open area which was usually overdrawn with grass and flowers. But this whole terrain wasn't as peaceful as it looked... The man wasn't alone. Something was lurking in the snow, watching him. Something that, to some of us, was probably their worst nightmare - this creature... was a dragon.
The reptile had come from his cave, located high up in a mountain not that far away from here. And he was hungry... not hungry for flesh... his belly was filled. He was hungry for a partner – he was craving for company. And this human had woken his interest. For the whole day he had been lying in the snow, camouflaged, waiting for something to cross his path, and now, finally: some prey to catch.
He remained silent, not moving an inch. He wanted to surprise the human, to catch him and then fly right back to his home. Patiently he waited as Caleb walked past him, getting ready to strike. It was almost too easy.
The man's scent had already awoken his primal urges. Desire glint in his eyes as he slowly shifted his body. And then he leaped out of the white snow, aiming for Caleb.
There was almost no noise that announced the imminent evil. Thinking that the dull sound behind him was just snow falling from a tree, the man didn't even look back. And when the light faded and he was suddenly surrounded by shadows, it was already too late.
A surprised gasp was elicited from his throat as he felt himself being grabbed and lifted off the ground. Looking down, he saw a pair of scaly paws around his chest, with dangerous looking claws attached to each of its digits. The flapping of wings echoed through the silent forest, indicating their take-off. Caleb watched in fear as the distance between him and the ground grew, his heartbeat getting faster with every second that passed.
For a few seconds he was paralyzed, not knowing what was going on. He trembled, trying to escape the grip of what had just caught him. And then, eventually, he looked up, spotting the drake's head.
He wasn't sure what to think of that. Could this even be real? Well, it definitely felt like it, but dragons didn't exist! Or... did they?
It took him some time to process what had just happened before he could come up with regular thoughts again.
Where is this thing taking me? What does it want? Does it... _Suddenly his stomach grumbled as a terrible thought hit him. _Does it... want to eat me?!?
Once more he started to wind his body in the reptile's grasp, trying to escape. He slammed his hands against his paws, hoping that the fearsome creature would let go off him - of course, it would've much likely led to his death since there were hundreds of feet between him and earth, but he didn't think of that at that moment.
The drake above him looked down at the human in his paws, an annoyed snarl coming from his throat. Even if the struggling and beating was just tickling to the magnificent creature, it was also a bit irritating. He would've roared at him if he was just some piece of prey... but since he had other plans with this one, he couldn't afford scaring him even more.
Realizing that his efforts to escape the drake's grip was only a waste of energy, he eventually stopped, instead trying to come up with a way to prevent getting eaten.
Soon, he was able to see a mountain appearing in front of him - the drake's home.
So this is where it brings me... _he thought. _This is where it lives.
With each beat of his large wings, they drew closer, and then Caleb finally spotted the reptile's cave. It was located high up on an extremely steep cliff. He knew that there wouldn't be a way to escape - he would surely fall to his death. There was no way out - no way he could escape his fate - except some sort of miracle. He didn't want to accept it, still had hope to get out somehow.
If only he knew that the dragon had no intentions to eat him at all.
After another two minutes of flying, they finally arrived at their destination, landing on the stone ground. The drake loosened the grip around his prey a bit, using one of his front paws to walk while the other still held him firmly. Painfully slow he carried Caleb into his den, who was still trembling in fear. The mythical creature had a very special place for events like that, and since he knew that the human had no scales, he didn't want to play with him on the rocky floor.
He approached something he had built to use as his sleeping place. It was a nest made out of straw and furs, providing a soft and cozy place. After stepping into it, the drake slowly sat the human down, who immediately fell onto the ground, trying to crawl away from his captor. Caleb wanted to jump out of the nest again, but before he could even reach the edge of it, the dragon's tail trapped him by surrounding the fleeing man. There was no way to escape now - he was basically a mouse the dragon could play with. Caleb turned around, frightened, looking up at the winged beast. He pressed his body against the serpentine tail behind him, trying to get as far away from him as possible - even if he knew that it was no use at all. He pressed his eyelids together, not wanting to see how the mighty predator in front of him ate him alive.
The scaled creature however noticed how scared the human was, almost feeling bad for what he had done. Carefully, he lowered his head until it was right in front of his chest, before gently pressing it against his torso, nuzzling him.
Caleb clenched his teeth as he felt the drake's head making contact with his body. It'll be over in a second... _he thought. _Please... don't let it be too painful.
He waited, waited for the creature's teeth or claws to send a stinging pain through him. They remained like this more mere seconds, the reptile's head pressed against the man's chest.
Eventually, Caleb opened his eyes again, not sure why his captor hadn't eaten him yet - and as he saw the dragon's head uptight against himself he suddenly got calmer. He... doesn't want to eat me?
Hesitating, he raised one of his hands, placing it on top of the creature's scaly head, petting him and eliciting a purr from the depths of his throat. A smile formed on his face as he added his second hand to caress the dragon's chin. He's just being playful!
A relived sigh could be heard through the cave as Caleb realized that he didn't have to fear his imminent death. "Damn, you scared me..." he whispered.
The dragon looked up at him with a delightful expression on his face. Chirping happily, he sat down onto his haunches, nuzzling his _prey _some more. For now, he wanted to get him comfortable so he wouldn't back off later on. It was all about being patient so his reward would be as big as possible.
Caressing his captor a bit more, Caleb slowly got used to his rather rough skin. "I didn't know you existed. Though you wouldn't have needed to surprise me like that! I feared for my life."
While the man continued to stroke the drake's head, gradually losing the anxiety he felt, he was also able to take a look at the rest of his body. He was almost twice his size, not considering his long, serpentine tail that swished from one side to another while he enjoyed the treatment from the human's gentle hands. His body was of a white color, giving him the ability to disappear into the snow outside. Horns decorated the reptile's head, giving him a magnificent touch. Spikes were located on his back, running all the way down to the tip of his tail. And while we know that this dragon was male, Caleb was unaware of that fact. If only he knew what this creature had brought him here for...
Soon the man got a little bit hot within the fur-covered nest. He removed his jacket, immediately feeling a whole lot better than before. But doing so also had another effect - his new friend had decided that it was time for him to have some fun. He was able to smell the man's maleness even through his clothes, and so he knew where to aim.
Tilting his head slightly, he buried his snout in Caleb's crotch, eliciting a surprised gasp from him as he felt pressure being applied to his rather intimate regions. "Hey! Get your snout away from there! That's not for you to touch!" he said, giggling.
Raising his head, the drake looked directly into his eyes, his mouth forming a smirk.
"You... you don't care about that... am I right?" he asked, somehow feeling a bit queasy about the whole situation. He watched with tense as the scaled fellow pressed his muzzle in between his thighs once more, causing him the shiver slightly.
"I... I don't want to disappoint you... but... I am feeling a bit uncomfortable with that..."
In response to those words the male rubbed even harder against the man's private parts, blowing his warm breath at his genital parts.
Now Caleb realized why the dragon had brought him here - not to eat him, but to play with him in a very special way. Now he was scared once more... to do something like this with a dragon? Well, it was surely better than being eaten alive... but far from being good at all. For now, however there wasn't much he could do against it. He had basically two options: Accept it and try to make the best out of it, even if that would be a tough challenge - or to try to stop him and probably get raped. Both options weren't exactly satisfying to him, but he decided to endure it for now.
Soon, the reptile was done whiffing at his crotch, curious what lied beneath those clothes of his.
He neared his pants with one of his paws, pointing his sharp looking claws right at it, ready to get them off with a swift slash. As Caleb noticed what the drake was planning however, he preferred to do that by himself. "W... wait a second... there's no need to... cut them off..." he stuttered.
Opening the button that held them together, he loosened his pants, pulling them down his legs. Before he was able to remove them completely, however, his scaled friend's head was already in between his thighs again. The human's scent was much stronger now, far more inviting than before. And even though his underpants were still in between the dragon and his desired object he couldn't wait to taste his prey. Extending his tongue, he licked across the bulge at Caleb's underwear, forcing a surprised moan out of his throat as the warm, slippery organ moistened his package.
He knew he shouldn't be turned on by this, but he couldn't deny that it felt good.
Once more the mythical creature traced his rough tongue across the human's briefs, eliciting another soft groan from him. The man was able to feel blood run into his shaft, due to the gentle licks he received. Soon, his underpants were completely soaked with dragon spit as he savored the gentle sensation.
But the dragon didn't want to keep working on a piece of cloth. Using one of his talons he carefully but dexterously pulled them down as well, revealing Caleb's half-hard member.
The human had almost no time to react before he felt his cock disappear into the eager reptile's mouth, who immediately began to suckle on it. Moans of pleasure filled the cave as the serpent's skilled tongue wrapped around his sensitive pole, getting him hard in an instant. There was no denying that he enjoyed what was happening. The drake began to repeatedly bob his head up and down on his dick, causing him to gasp and breathe heavily.
The intense stimulation on his meat caused him to leak a small drop of precum, which the dragon thankfully licked off the tip of his member, gulping it down noisily. Occasionally he would open his muzzle a bit more, allowing even Caleb's balls to fit inside, adding more pleasure to the sensation.
The male kept up like this for quite some time until he noticed the human's breath becoming unsteady. Of course, he knew what that meant, but he was far from letting him finish - in the end, this was meant to be pleasuring for him.
With a slick noise the dragon let go off the man's shaft, eliciting an unsatisfied growl from him.
"No... please... I was close..." he complained as he felt the cool air around his wet maleness.
Smirking the scaled creature backed off a few feet. He was intending to finally take this one step further, to eventually get what he craved for. As the human looked up at him, not sure what he was up to, the reptile laid down onto the ground before rolling onto his back, showing himself off.
Caleb's cheeks flushed as he wasn't exactly sure what to do. This whole situation felt so wrong, but oddly right at the same time. Slowly, he got up from the spot he was sitting at, approaching the awaiting dragon with small steps closing the distance between them until he was only inches away from the drake's haunches. And then he spotted it - the male's genital slit.
Now this is where things start to get a little bit tricky. Since Caleb had never seen a male reptile - let alone a dragon - before, he didn't know that this was where his penis was located. Instead he thought that the scaled creature in front of him was a female - a female in heat. A naughty smile formed on his face. Maybe this isn't that bad after all... he thought as he crawled on top of him.
As soon as he got closer to the drake's genitals a strong scent hit him ~ the male's pheromones.
It smelled masculine, almost not bearable for the human, but he didn't dislike it. On the contrary: it flooded his mind, making him crave for more. His rod twitched in excitement as he neared his slit. And as he was right above it, the scaled creature used his tail to press his face down onto it.
An unsatisfied grumble escaped the man's mouth. _You want me to lick you first? _
His mind had been completely backed out. The dragon had him under his mercy, even if Caleb barely noticed that. His musky smell had worked its magic on him, and it had worked even better than he had expected it to.
Driven by his instincts, the man's tongue left his mouth, making contact with the slightly swollen slit for the first time. The taste was comparable to his odor, strong and manly, but he was too overwhelmed by it to notice much of it. His oral organ started to treat the male's most private parts, unaware that they were accommodating his maleness.
The mythical creature knew that he couldn't keep his pole inside there forever, but for now that didn't matter. He knew that the man would probably feel confused or disgusted as soon as it emerged from his cave, so he would have to act faster than him. His serpentine tail would wrap around his torso, preventing him from fleeing. He wanted his cock to get worshipped by his prey, wanted to show him how much there was for him to take. And if he grew tired of the oral treatment, it would be time to mount him like a real female. Considering the fact that the human was significantly smaller than him, he would have to go slower than normal, though he would definitely not be too gentle.
Caleb on the other hand was busy wetting the serpent's genital slit. His mouth was filled with a mixture of his own saliva and the male's sexual juices which were emitted from the depths of his body. Occasionally the man would force his tongue a bit deeper into the dragon, eliciting a pleasured purr from him. Every time he did that, he was fascinated how wonderfully tight his female was ~ he was tempted to shove his own erection down there, but he restrained himself from doing so. He knew that the dragon was in charge of things now, and he didn't want to make him - or her - unhappy.
Soon the creature hissed in pleasure. He knew that he wouldn't be able to prevent his cock from growing much longer. Softening the pressure his tail still applied to the human's head he got ready to immobilize him in place - in the event that he tried to stop their mating.
The smaller male was still pleasuring his captor with euphoric licks, collecting as much of his fluids as possible. One could almost say that he had developed a liking for them. But as he was on his mental high, as his will to pleasure the dragon was almost unstoppable, he touched something new - something that tasted even stronger and a whole lot different than what he had come across so far. He lifted his head slightly, looking down at the reptile's slit - and saw it. The tip of his member which was slowly emerging from its protective environment. It's... a male?!
Before Caleb had time to think or act, he felt himself being hugged by a strong, serpentine tail. He tried to struggle out of the grasp, effortless. Instead, he was brought back to his working place, encouraged to go on and indulge the growing dragonhood. The scaled creature's odor was overwhelming now, blocking every feeling of disgust the human had. Some would say he fell into some sort of trance, unable to resist to the magnificent creature that had trapped him. His body moved without his mind now, driven by his primal urges. Eventually he resumed his duty to pleasure his partner, starting to lick on the drake's pointed cocktip.
A satisfied growl could be heard from the larger male's chest, showing that he was quite sensitive around there. In response, more of his shaft was elicited from his insides, quickly growing bigger and thicker. It came with a natural lubricant which was sticky and slippery at the same time and would make penetration much easier.
While desperately working more of his maleness out, it became clear that the man would definitely not forget this encounter - not just because he had met a mythical creature. The male's cock looked extremely exotic, not only because of its immense length. His pointed tip was stocked with countless small barbs that almost looked like spikes. The underside of his cock was ridged, making sure that whoever would take him would moan in pleasure. Though he was rather thin on top, he quickly got thicker, forming a bulged knot at the base of it.
Slick sucking sounds could be heard throughout Caleb's oral treatment while the dragon enjoyed every second of it. But even though it was pleasuring, it couldn't be lasting. Eventually, the drake had felt his tongue serving his meat for long enough. He wanted to feel something else... something tight. As he got pulled away from his delightful cock the man growled in disappointment. He didn't want the taste to leave his mouth, but he also knew that there was no stopping the dragon. He felt a bit queasy as the tail that still surrounded him turned his body around, setting him down onto the ground. Of course, it was pretty obvious what would happen next, and even if he was willing to take the reptile completely - due to the pheromones numbing his mind - he wasn't sure if he could take it.
The drake, however, was intending to bury his whole meat into his prey, at all costs. Slowly, he got back onto his feet and stepped forward until he was right above the bound human, his cock dangling in mid-air. Pre dripped from the tip, soaking the furs that covered the ground in a sticky, potent mess. Tightening the grasp around the man's body, he ensured that there was absolutely no escape. He was completely under his mercy now - whatever the strong male would like to do to him, there was nothing that could've stopped him. As he aligned his huge rod with the smaller one's entrance, Caleb tried to relax his muscles. He knew that it would probably hurt, but he hoped that he would enjoy it sooner rather than later.
Thrusting forward, the mythical creature squeezed his slick mating organ in between his butt-cheeks, slickening them. Gently, he brushed over his hole, teasing him, almost if he wanted to human to beg for the imminent penetration. His prey began to groan quietly beneath him, causing his face to form a smirk.
And then, eventually, he began to press his cockhead against the man's tight pucker, forcing it open.
Caleb moaned out loud as he felt the dragon's cock invading his anal passage. He was able to sense every small barb and ridge on him as he went past his sphincter. Waves of pleasure were sent though his body as more of the rock-hard dick was pushed into him rather firmly.
The reptile didn't go very easy on him. His instincts told him to thrust his whole member into the human in one go, to pleasure himself until he reached his orgasm and filled his insides with his hot, potent dragon spunk. But he had to keep himself from doing so - he didn't want to hurt his partner that bad. But, since he moaned so loud already, the drake guessed that it couldn't hurt to go in a bit faster than he had planned to. Without granting him any time to adjust to his size, he buried more and more of his magnificent shaft into the male. Inch after inch of his draconic dick disappeared into him, every small bit eliciting more moans from the submissive human.
And for some odd reason Caleb loved it. He loved how the dominant dragon's meat spread him apart, filling him up to the brim. He couldn't describe that feeling; it was just amazing. Over and over his body was overwhelmed as pleasure flooded his mind, craving for more. Soon, he felt like splitting, not able to take more of the reptile's maleness, but just at that moment the drake's bulged knot made contact with his body. The human had taken him almost completely - in one go. Yes, maybe just because he was still dazed by the creature's scent or because he had literally no chance than to take him whole. But it was definitely a satisfying feeling.
For a few moments they remained like this. His large cock locked in place the scaled creature waited for his partner to adjust to his size a bit - not because he wanted to be gentle. On the contrary! He just intended to be able to fuck him in a fast pace from the beginning.
Eventually Caleb got accustomed to him. He breathed slowly and steadily, waiting for his captor to continue.
And that he did! As he realized that the man had gotten comfortable, he withdrew his member from his hole. His anal muscles clenched, trying to keep the wonderful cock inside, but they failed. Within mere seconds only the tip of his mating organ was left inside. And then, with a rather forceful thrust, he rocked his hips forward again, filling his prey once more. Immediately, Caleb cried out as a mix of both pain and pleasure rushed through him. He would've probably needed another few seconds to get used to such heavy penetration, but the dragon was now driven by his primal urges. As soon as his large knot hit the human's body he pulled back again, just to push back inside with just as much force as before.
The man's eyes rolled back as his anal passage got abused by the serpent. The only thing he could do was to moan as he got used like a cheap sex toy. With each thrust the pain faded a bit, being replaced by even more pleasure than before. This wasn't comparable to anything he had experienced so far in his life - it felt completely different: wrong but so right at the same time. There was no denying it ~ he loved it. And this time it wasn't just because his mind was numbed. He loved it with all of his heart and soul, hoping that it would never end. He even began to press his ass back each time the drake rocked forward, trying to get an even more intense feeling. He was lost in bliss an ecstasy, his muscles clenching, trying to offer an even tighter rump to the dominant male, almost milking him.
While Caleb enjoyed the rough sex on the receiving end, the dragon on the giving side hissed and growled in pleasure. He hadn't had a hole to stuff in a long time, let alone such a tight one. He knew that, if he kept up that pace, he would soon spurt his semen right into the man's depths - and that thought didn't bother him at all. As his thrusts got unsteady both of them knew that he was close. His cock was twitching inside him already, and the drake felt his orgasm approach way to fast then he would've liked it to.
While the speed of his pounding got slower, the thrusts themselves only grew in power. His barbed cock rubbed against the man's sensitive walls repeatedly, causing him to moan in delight. Caleb could also feel himself getting closer to his peak, not wanting to accept it though. He wished it could last longer, he still craved for more, but everything has to come to an end sometimes. A few more times the dominant male pushed his cock deep into the man's anal passage. With one final thrust, he roared out as his orgasm hit him. He desperately tried to force his knot into the significantly smaller creature beneath him, unable to fit it inside. The human cried out in pain as he felt himself being stretched even more.
Suddenly, he felt the draconic shaft inside him starting to throb heavily. Just one moment later, the first, fertile load of sperm was sent into him, warming him up from the insides. Copious more were about to follow, filling Caleb to the brim. Even though the drake's huge knot was pressed firmly against his entrance, loads of semen spilled out of it, running down his thighs and over his balls, eventually dripping onto the furs beneath them. The hot, squishy sensation within him also caused the man to reach his pinnacle of lust and pleasure. With loud groans and gasps, he also shot his semen out of his cock, directly onto the dragon's tail that still surrounded him.
With each second more seed was pumped into the human, making his belly swell slightly since it couldn't escape fast enough. For almost one full minute, the reptile's orgasm lasted, before he, with a satisfied snarl, pulled his meat out of his prey's entrance. A wave of cum splashed out of him, making him gasp and moan. He felt the grasp of the drake's tail around him loosening as he was placed next to a puddle of cum. He breathed heavily, trying to regain some stamina.
The mythical creature was exhausted as well, lying down into the furs his nest was covered with. Using his tail, he formed a circle around the human, extending one of his wings to keep him warm while they rested. Slowly, Caleb closed his eyes, processing that had just happened. He didn't regret anything he did, but he had to get some sleep now since their mating had depleted all of his energy. Eventually, both of them drifted into the world of dreams, their snoring being the only sound that disturbed the silence surrounding them.