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Family Intimacy

Chapter Nine

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Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)

Commissioned by Fyrdgon

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"Have a good day at school, Fyr!"

The dragoness huffed and sighed, folding her arms across her chest. In her final year of school, she was old enough to drive and all that came along with being of such an age and yet they hadn't quite gotten around to getting her a car that would make her at least a little bit cooler when it came to getting back and forth to school. The school was, to be fair, within a reasonable walking distance of her home and she did have the choice of taking the bus, but money had become more important to Fyr as there were more interesting things she wanted to buy with Kao, all in the name of experimentation.

But school still had to be completed, slowly and surely as the days passed by. There was no escaping the walk every weekday and the homework that came every night with monotonous regularity.

Senior Year. She shuddered. She had never thought it would come up on her so quickly, but the time had passed all the same, exams and graduation staring her in the face. Of course, with her GPA spread over the year, she was sure that she didn't really have anything to worry about, but she worried nonetheless, for the world outside school loomed ahead.

She could do an extra course of study, though that would have to be at a different school, not hers. And that wouldn't be a public school either - it would have to be one that her parents could afford, a kind of transition year that would prepare her for the demands of college. And she didn't know if they could afford it either as it was not a question that she had, as yet, asked of them. It was hard to think about something like that when the path seemed to already be unravelling beneath her feet, a route laid out that she could only follow even if no one had actually been making decisions for her in the last couple of years of school. No, she had to say that her mother and father were good at allowing her to think for herself rather than forcing her into sports and supplementary classes, allowing her to pursue her own interests that would lead her on another road entirely.

But what road would that even be? And how would she know what the road was when she found it?

Gnawing at the inside of her cheek, she entered the familiar school halls and blinked at them as if she was seeing them for the very first time, the bustle and thrum of living, cheerful bodies swarming around her as if she was a rock in the centre of a stream. A very fast-flowing stream, if so, but a stream nonetheless.

Rooted in place, Fyr swept her gaze slowly over the lockers. How could something that she'd seen every day of her life - well, it felt like high school had lasted that long - suddenly seem so foreign? As if she was looking at the hall with the eyes of a stranger, she blinked and tucked her wings in close to her back, stepping forward hesitantly as her first class called. Although her stomach growled, there was no time for breakfast and Fyr forced down the hunger in the pit of her belly, grumbling to herself as she shrugged her bag more comfortably up onto her shoulder.

"Fyr! Thought you were off sick or something!"

One of her friends, from a group that she flitted in and out of as she pleased, hustled up beside her with a smile. The purple dragon had a perpetual grin on her lips and wasted no time in pressing a croissant into Fyr's paw, curling her fingers around it when the dragoness did not immediately take it with thanks.

"Got you a little something!" She chirped, eyes made up to look overly smoky and seductive for a day at school. "Feels like I haven't seen you in, like, forever!"

Fyr smiled, spirits lifting a little as she took a bite of the sweet pastry.

"Charlie, you really are a life saver - I'm starving!"

Charlie giggled as her friend took another bite of the pastry and then another, devouring it as their hind paws led them down the old, familiar route to Chemistry.

"I_know_, I could hear your stomach grumbling all the way down the hall!"

As they chattered, it made the walk just a little easier for Fyr, steps lighter and more carefree with some food in her stomach. Sure, she didn't enjoy her schooling and only wished to be, well, doing anything else, but it had to be done and it was better with company. Maybe she should hang out with Charlie more? The dragoness did have a habit of talking for two - or more - at times, but it was pleasant too to allow the conversation to flow over her. Yes, that stream of conscious thought, was just like a river too, rushing on towards an end goal.

But to what goal?

Before she could pursue the thought further, her eyes met Kao's in the throng of dragons lining the hall, some leaning against the walls while others raced on to class, bags and books clutched in frenzied paws.

After their relationship had changed, it was still strange to see him at school, her little brother not much younger than her at all, but still her younger brother all the same. Fyr licked her lips.

Don't think of him naked, don't think of him naked, don't think of him naked...

Closer and closer. Fyr groaned inwardly and squawked as Charlie elbowed her in the ribs, waggling her eyebrows suggestively.

Kao came up level with her. She took a deep breath.

"Hey."

"Hey."

Kao looked away as he passed, barely acknowledging his sister in public, but Fyr bit her lip, knowing without truly knowing that his cock was hardening in his jeans, the only thing keeping his bulge hidden being the stiff fabric hanging over his shaft.

"Gawd, your brother is so hot, Fyr!" Charlie swooned into her arms, only just barely caught in time by the taller dragoness. "How do you not, like, stare at him all day?"

Fyr rolled her eyes and set the dragoness back on her feet.

"Well, for starters, you don't have to live with him all the time. That would be enough to put you off him on his best day, I guarantee it."

It hadn't been enough to put her off, however, but her brother had been particularly persuasive that first time. At least that was what she told herself. In all truth, she'd wanted the drake as much as he'd wanted her, that moment of losing her virginity the best it possibly could have been.

Kao lingered in her thoughts as she sat through classes, trying and failing to concentrate on algebra and history in turn. It was true that her first time had been better than most if the girls in her friendship group were to be believed. Although it was only Tina who had, supposedly, lost her virginity to Rodney the quarterback so far, the others all said they'd had varying experiences to differing degrees of truth. Sometimes, however, Fyr wondered if it really was just her that had, against all odds, become the most experienced sexually of them all.

"Kao was around today," Charlie announced as they plopped down on the grass of the playing field to eat lunch. "Walked right by me!"

Wrinkling her nose at a rather squashed sandwich as the others leaned in, expecting a response of some kind, Fyr shrugged.

"It's school. My brother goes to school. I'm not sure why it's so surprising to see him around here."

Charlie spluttered and threw up her paws as if she simply couldn't believe what Fyr was saying, tail lashing furiously.

"Well, he's always at football practice, obviously! And sports! He's got all those sports going on, even as we're coming to the end of the year! I don't know how he does it all!"

Now that Fyr thought about it, neither did she, but it wasn't something she was all too worried about. Charlie, however, seemed to have given the notion great thought as their multi-coloured plethora of friends and one new dragoness with scales the colour of a summer sunset hid behind a mop of crimson hair in the corner, knees drawn up to her chest. Fyr could not have said what it was, but she instantly liked her.

"I guess he is pretty busy," Fyr said, musing over the thought. "But it's not a big deal, surely? If you like him..."

She trailed off, looking away. She'd been about to say that they should just go up and talk to him, but all that had gone out the window since she'd been sleeping with him. For a moment, she imagined just what it would be like to see another dragon on his arm, the two of them sitting perhaps beneath the trees sharing an ice cream together. His tongue curled around the cone in her mind, brushing the tongue of the dragoness (faceless, for she did not need to be one of her friends for her to wonder) as she too went in for a delicious treat.

Oh hell no!

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Fyr coughed into her paw, covering up her momentary pause the best she could.

"Um, well, yeah, I think he's too busy to date anyway, way too busy." She rushed through the words, one stumbling over the other in her rush to get them out. "Lots of schoolwork to get through... Honestly, I'm way more ahead with homework than he is, he's going to have to pick it up if he wants as good grades as me."

Charlie laughed, but there was a dark little edge to it that caught Fyr's attention.

"What? What's funny?"

"Oh, come on, Fyr, like a drake like that is spending any time at all studying!" She exclaimed. "But I'll believe you when you say that he's way too busy to do anything as boring as dating though!"

Fyr blinked.

"What in scales tails are you talking about?"

Charlie huffed and folded her arms.

"Fyr, a drake like that is getting some tail."

She stiffened, mouth too dry to swallow. Self-conscious, she cleared her throat and rubbed her bicep, lunging for her squashed sandwich as if it had suddenly become the most delicious thing on the planet.

"Charlie, seriously," she mumbled into her food, trying to hide her blush the best she could. "I don't talk about things like that with me. And it's not like I've ever seen him bring any dragoness' home either."

The group laughed and even the orange dragoness lifted her chin from her knees with a small smile that spoke of something more.

"Oh, silly, Fyr," Charlie giggled, patting her on the shoulder. "That's not how it works... A drake like that doesn't take a dragoness home to have his sweet way with her, oh no. You can't let your parents know - I'd hate to think of what mine would say if they ever, ever caught me doing anything! Even when I had that quickie with Bradley behind the bike shed, I was terrified the whole time that my dad was going to come storming up waving his paws around and drag me off!"

Fyr wrinkled her snout even as the others nodded in agreement. Although she couldn't exactly tell them that she'd fucked her father anyway and was not really all that worried in getting caught by him.

"Sounds really messy and dirty to do it behind a shed or out in the woods..." She muttered. "Why would you do that when you can do it in the warm and dry, be nice and comfortable? And it was just oral you did with him - or so you say."

"And that's why you're the virgin of the group!"

Even if it was very, very not true, Fyr would have said what followed anyway, a great, big laugh rising from her gut as she shot Sharon a sly look.

"Seriously, Sharon?" She pointed at her green-scaled friend, one claw tapered in crudely to the tip as if to draw her as a target. "You said you've handled a drake's cock before, but have you ever really told us the story? I think you're like the rest of us and bluffing, but I'm definitely not a virgin here!"

A pause stretched out as Fyr sat back and chewed her sandwich, the tough crust working its way down her throat. And then she realised that it was rather quiet. Just perhaps a little too quiet.

Snapping back to their brand of reality, she started to find every dragoness in her little group staring at her like she'd grown a second head. She swallowed.

"What? What are you all staring at?"

"You're not a virgin!" Charlie shrieked, grabbing her by the shoulders and shaking her hard enough to make her teeth rattle. "How could you not tell us? When? Who? You've got to spill everything, Fyr, oh my freaking god!"

"I... Uh..."

She floundered for words, cheeks heating up as hot patches spread anxiously down her neck. And, still, Charlie shook her like a rag doll, her head bobbing up and down.

Growling, Fyr wrenched herself away, slapping Charlie's paws away with the end of her tail. The purple dragoness' scales were flushed with the lure of gossip, however, and, hardly dissuaded, she leaned in with a wide grin, the very picture of the cat that had gotten the cream.

"Let go of me!" Fyr snapped. "God, Charlie, what the hell's wrong with you?"

"So what happened? Did it hurt?" Everyone leaned in, Fyr at the centre of their group for a moment that she did not truly think was hers to claim. "How many times did you do it? Have you had more than one drake?"

She rolled her eyes. They were like sharks! Sharks, the whole lot of them, circling and scenting a drop of blood at one part per million in the wide, wide ocean. But she'd dropped herself in it and would have to come up with something that didn't involve the words, "hey, actually, it was my brother that took my virginity! How cool is that?"

They wouldn't think it was cool.

"And you said I was a virgin..." She couldn't resist one little jab, buying herself a little more time as her mind raced. "Wouldn't you know all that if you'd really done as much as you said?"

Charlie shrugged.

"Everyone exaggerates. But you spilt accidentally. So tell us the whole story! How did it happen? Do you still see him? Is it someone from school?"

"Um... No... Not someone from school."

"So, what does he look like?" Sharon demanded, popping a chip in her mouth and chewing loudly. "Would we like him?"

Fyr smiled.

"Oh, I definitely think you'd like him. He's kind and funny and sweet, but only when he thinks it won't damage his reputation. He can be a bit of a pain at times, but I can look around that when we do hang out... Though we don't seem to see each other as often these days," she added, blushing as she realised just how closely she was describing Kao. "Green scales. He has green scales with orange stripes slashed through them."

There. That should be different enough from Kao to draw their attention way. And, truth be told, the image of her fantasy deflowerer in her mind wasn't half bad either. He was more muscled than Kao - well, the drake ran track as well so there was an element of balance to his fitness - and taller too. Yet the cocky grin on his muzzle was still the same and her heart beat fluttered in exactly the same manner as she imagined him sliding his paw around to the small of her back, drawing her in close and safe.

"Wow, Fyr, sounds like you really got yourself a catch there!" Sharon murmured and Fyr would not have been incorrect to detect a hint of jealousy behind her emerald eyes. "You're so lucky... Are you still dating him?"

Fyr hesitated.

"Well, no, it was kind of a one-time thing..."

She could hardly go into detail as to the extent of her sexual experience and brushed them off with a smile as they tried to cluster in, wanting to know more.

Well, one or two little snippets of information couldn't hurt, could they? Fyr's chest lifted, a smile pulling the corners of her lips up and up and up.

"We did it a few times," she said slowly, as if admitting something juicy when she, in fact, had far more that she could have divulged. "But it was nothing like behind the bike shed! His parents were out and, well, we kind of took advantage of that."

"Did it hurt to pop your cherry?" Charlie probed, eyes wide. "I'm so scared of that, but it'll be easier once it's done!"

Fyr pursed her lips and considered it for a moment, but Sharon pushed in, steamrolling the one with greater experience. Annoyance flickered like a flame in the pit of the dragoness' belly, but she pushed it down, sealing it away.

"Yes, it's like a pinch when your virginity goes, isn't it?" Sharon said, nodding wisely. "Some hurt for weeks, but hopefully you didn't have that!"

Charlie snickered.

"Yeah, you were hardly walking around bow-legged here, Fyr, I'd have noticed!"

"Sharon, it doesn't actually hurt to do it, only if you're not, well... You know, enough in the mood?" She waved a paw and fanned herself as she stumbled over her words. "You got to want it and then it's easy...you know?"

Sharon nodded as if she understood, but she pulled back slowly all the same, deferring in her quiet way. Fyr rubbed the side of her jaw, tail flicking. She'd had more than enough of the spotlight and Sharon could claim it for her own if she wanted.

Out of the corner of her eye, Fyr caught Charlie nudging another in the ribs, raising her voice in a carrying whisper that all were meant to hear.

"Sika's done it. Haven't you, Sika?"

The orange dragoness that Fyr had not met before froze, staring at a fixed point on the grass in front of her as if she could remain undetected if only she stayed still for long enough.

"Um..."

It was the first sound she'd heard from the dragoness' lips and, curiosity getting the better of her, Fyr's attention landed on her. Truth be told, anything to get attention off her at that point was a good thing!

"Sika? I haven't seen you around before. Did you transfer school?"

Sika seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, eyes lighting up with gratitude for the change of topic.

"Yes, I used to -"

"Oh, that's not what we want to hear about!" Charlie butted it rudely. "Don't be so shy, Sika! Tell us all the juicy details!"

But the dragoness hardly seemed to want to talk about her schooling, let alone her sexual exploits. With how she curled into herself and stared down at the ground, perhaps wishing that it would suddenly gape open to swallow her up, Fyr doubted that she'd even had any kind of sexual encounter or even kissed a drake. So what the hell was Charlie going on about putting her on the spot like that?

"Leave her be," Fyr said, authority in her voice that she had not known she possessed. "This isn't fun."

Charlie huffed and sat back, her muzzle turned up to the midday sun. But the moment was broken and the others all shuffled about uncomfortably as if they too were uneasy with the situation at hand. Fyr smiled. Yes, they should feel bad about prying - nobody liked that. Sika cast her a glance and mouthed two words: thank you.

Winking at her, Fyr held her finger to her lips, but then she saw a drake that stopped her mind in her tracks, chasing out whatever it was that she was going to say.

Kao charged across the playing field with his friends - ugh, how could they all look so much younger and less mature than her brother? - and shouted as he passed the ball to another, sunlight gleaming off his scales. Even from a distance, he was a prime specimen of a male and Fyr could hardly blame her friends from being so infatuated with the image of him (okay, so perhaps it was mostly the goo-goo eyed Charlie who tracked his every much with love-struck hunger). After all, she was the one that had given in to him willingly and initiated sex after that first time, encouraging her brother to experiment and learn from her in the best way that, in her mind, siblings could.

But it was not enough to watch him from a distance. Fyr bit her lip as he leapt into the air and twisted, tail swinging around him in a loose, balancing arc. He was so athletic, it was no wonder he looked so damn good with his clothes off. Even imagining that, her brother nude and lying back, perhaps on her bed, set her loins tingling, warmth curling through her from a far deeper need than what she doubted her friends had ever had the luck to experience. Maybe they would one day. She was sure she'd hear about it.

She had to have him!

"I've just to give a book to my brother, won't be a minute!"

The words were flung out in her wake as she raced down the slight bank at the edge of the field, feet pounding the grass before her mind caught up with what her body was doing. Dimly, she was aware of Charlie, or maybe it was someone else, calling her name, but she'd deal with them later, having only eyes for her brother and his leaping, strong body in the moment.

"Kao!"

He turned instantly at the sound of her voice and grinned widely, lazily, as she charged up, her startled friends still clustered in their little group, heads close together to undoubtedly share thoughts in hushed tones. But Fyr didn't care, couldn't care. All that mattered was that she got to Kao and got just what she wanted from him.

"Hey, sis. What's up?"

She puffed and panted beside him, leaning over to rest her paws on her thighs as she caught her breath. At least one of his friend's eyes dropped to her backside, but Fyr didn't notice.

"I... There's..."

And yet, despite the excuse made to her friends, there was no book that she could hand to her brother. She didn't even _want_to say "hi" and "bye" and make good her exit either, but drag him off with her for what Charlie had thought was the epitome of blossoming sex behind the figurative bike shed.

Think, Fyr, think!

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Kao tilted his head to the side as one of his friends, a drake with a strange look in his eye that she'd never quite liked, snickered and made a rude comment. She didn't have to be paying close attention to know that he was being rude.

"You ok, sis?"

She had to say something! Anything!

"Dad called," she said, latching onto the first thing that crossed her mind. "He says that mom's had to go on a business trip and won't be back tonight."

It was a lie, a blatant lie, and one that Kao saw through immediately, although it had the desired effect of, at least, making his friends instantly lose interest in their conversation. Parents, ugh, boring and all that. They didn't quite have the same intimate relationship with their families as Fyr and Kao had, it had to be said.

"Well...okay," he said slowly. "But what does that have to do with us?"

Fyr clucked her tongue against the roof of her mouth and put her paws on her hips.

"We've got to go out at lunch - now! - to get dinner, of course. Dad won't be back until late and do you really want to deal with the supermarket when it's mad after school?" She wrinkled her nose. "There'll be all the school moms and wailing brats slamming carts into our tails and heels!"

Kao sighed and rubbed the back of his head.

"Aw, sis, can't you just do it?" He wheedled - she had to give him credit for his acting ability. "I'm busy here... And there's not much time left on lunch..."

Fyr smirked.

"You have the next period free and so do I. I know. I checked."

Kao winced and sighed, glancing back at his friends with a half-shrug.

"Sorry, guys..."

"No, it's fine, dude, you do what you gotta do."

The drake that Fyr had never liked grazed her eyes with his own for a fraction of a second. It left a lingering, sick feeling in her stomach, snakes churning and writhing.

"Can't you just get pizza or something?"

"Shut up!" Fyr snapped at him, grabbing her brother by the wrist. "We're going now, Dad wants us to cook, Kao."

"Yeah, he always does," he grumbled. "Drake never heard of a takeaway, god."

Fyr chuckled. That much was true, at least.

"The sooner we get it done the better," she said, towing him away until she was sure they were out of earshot. "And, Kao, it's not food I'm after."

He grinned and raised an eyebrow.

"Oh no! And I was really hankering for a sandwich!"

Fyr fluttered her eyelashes at him and puffed a cloud of smoke in his face, easily mistaken for a sisterly jest.

"You'll just have to wait for, because you're not getting to eat anything that's not between my legs for a while."

Kao sucked in a breath, eyes half-lidded with lust as the bulge in the front of his jeans grew.

"So crude, sis..."

"Yeah, well, I have been talking to the girls. You know what they're like."

He smirked and tapped the side of his muzzle.

"I'd sure like to know more about what some of them are like. But just where are you taking me off to if we're not going to the shop?"

"Well, I heard this interesting thing about bike sheds today..."

Yet it was not the bike shed she was towing him to, off in the general direction of a shop that could have provided something for dinner. It was a good enough excuse to give them the privacy they needed before they had to get to their next class and it was with a giggle that Fyr yanked her brother in under the bleachers on the opposite edge of the field with her. Nobody really used those, the ones that were falling down in places, in favour of the ones closer to the school building, so they were discreet enough for what she had in mind.

"Fyr!"

"Be quiet!" She giggled, the risk of getting caught going to her head. "Or else you'll draw attention!"

"There's no one here but us, Fyr," he grumbled, "but couldn't you have found somewhere nicer?"

She growled and prodded his chest sharply with one finger.

"Well, by the time we got home, it would be time to turn tail and head back to school again, so that wouldn't have been any good now, would it?"

Rubbing his muzzle, he parted his lips for another snappy comeback but was swiftly silenced by her lips on his. He moaned into the kiss, arms going around her as she stepped in closer, helpless to her lusts as she arched her back to push her hips up against his. Oh, his bulge was obvious, so obvious, and she groaned in the back of her throat as she wrapped her tongue around his, drawing him deeper into her mouth as she bucked and ground desperately against him.

She was more of a whore for her brother than any of those dragonesses had been for their boyfriends and casual flings. And she loved it too - every sordid, lustful second of it. For he was as eager for her as she was for him and she felt his urgency ringing through in how he clutched at her, fingers digging into her arms as his paws slid down, hunting for his prize.

"What are you planning, Fyr?" He murmured huskily. "You going to be the big, bad rebel dragoness and take me beneath the bleachers?"

Fyr groaned and rolled her head back as he nibbled up her neck.

"Ooof... Just some...fun," she panted. "Need you so badly."

"A little fun?" He whispered breathily against her throat. "Not full on fun? You don't want my dick in you right now then, my sexy sister?"

Fyr gasped and clung to him as he gave her neck a sharper bite, head spinning and spinning and spinning with lust. Oh, she'd only planned to get him between her legs to relieve a particular little itch, but he made it oh so tempting to do more, luring her in like a moth helpless to the call of an open flame.

His paw slipped down to her buttocks, squeezing and pulling her up against him - and she went willingly, lost to lust as her mind hazed over. Just what had she planned on dragging him beneath the bleachers anyway? Just oral? Well, it was no fun going halfway when she could have it all, was there?

Shouts rang out across the playing field, mingled with laughter, but neither of them paid any attention to the proximity of their fellow students, moaning into each other's muzzles as their lusts deepened and deepened. Kao's wandering paw found the hem of her skirt and pushed up beneath it, fingers teasing her slit through the thin fabric of her underwear. As fleeting as his touch was, it still had her bucking and arching, breaking the kiss with a gasp as she caught up with just where they were and what she - Fyr! - had proposed doing.

"Kao," she hissed through her teeth, pressed up against him as if he was the only thing holding her steady in place. "You... We can't act like this here. I was wrong, we can't, we'll get caught, we'll never be able to do this again..."

Groaning, he pressed his nose to her neck and inhaled deeply.

"Fuck, Fyr..."

She shoved his shoulder, lips twisting into a scowl.

"Don't talk like that! Not where others can hear you! Mom would have a fit!"

Kao smirked and tapped the side of his muzzle.

"Mom doesn't care what I say when I'm fucking her!"

Fyr hissed and, to stop him from saying anything else, covered his lips with her own. Ducking further into the darkness with her brother, she tucked herself into the back corner of the bleachers away from prying eyes. Her heart pounded - how could she be kissing her brother in the middle of school? - but she pressed on regardless, lust driving her to spread out her wings as she lifted her hips to grind against him. She should have been more careful, should have thought things through, but there was nothing she could do to stop things once she'd begun.

They were, as they said, on the road until the end.

"Horny..." Kao gasped, breaking the kiss for a brief moment. "So... Been watching you around school, can't wait until home."

His fingers curled into the waistband of her skirt, holding her close. Fyr's eyes half-lidded, a curl of smoke flickering from both of her nostrils as lust got the better of her. Without thinking, she arched up against him and groaned quietly, clinging to him as she slid her arms down his, tail snaking around to his ankle. Kao's lips quirked in that cocky grin she'd come to know and perhaps even love.

Oh, how could she say no to that grin?

"Make it quick." She winked and held a finger to her lips. "This is something that won't just be covered by a detention."

Kao groaned and fiddled with the button on his pants, trying to unlatch it and work down the zip.

"No kidding, Fyr, no kidding..."

The dragoness nibbled down the line of his neck, playing her tongue and teeth across every sensitive scale and ridge she'd found so far, the drake shivering and grunting softly beneath her touch. His zip came down, that grinding little rattle music to her ears. It was so rare that she didn't get to it before him.

Pulling out the prize of his shaft with a low moan, Fyr groaned and dropped to her knees, taking his already hard shaft between her lips as if it was all she'd been imagining doing all day. And perhaps there was a dangerous little edge to doing it on the school grounds that she liked in the back of her mind.

It was all worth it, the risk and the dirt on her bare knees, to feel him inside her muzzle again. Moaning around his length, the dragoness bobbed her muzzle languidly on his cock, taking her time about pleasuring him as she wrapped her tongue around his length only to drag her head back, pulling it back along with her just to give him a little bit more stimulation. It worked just as well as it always had, but she chanced that she caught an extra needy edge to her brother's moans, the poor drake whimpering softly as he struggled to keep himself quiet.

In a way, it was adorable. Fyr moaned around his length and closed her eyes, her world narrowing to that of his cock, lust mingling with a deeper desire that she could not yet explain for the drake she'd known her whole life. His cock spurted thick, salty pre-cum onto her tongue and she gulped it down eagerly, fondling and squeezing his balls gently to coax just a few drops more from him. The young drake grunted and thrust into her mouth, slamming up to the back of her throat in his need as his hips juddered, tail lashing and thumping as he just barely restrained himself from fucking her with complete and utter raw abandon.

Kao's fingers tucked themselves behind the frills on either side of her head and he huffed loudly, panting and slapping the wall with his tail as she gave him what had to be the best blowjob of his life. Of course, his perspective was slightly skewed by the fact that every nerve-ending in his body was on fire with the kinky nuance that they could be caught at any time. It wouldn't be any fun to actually be caught, but the idea that anyone could walk in on them and uncover their dirty little secret was something particularly...

Delectable.

"Fuck, Fyr..." He groaned. "Your mouth..."

But he didn't need to complete the sentence for her to know just what he meant, what he craved from her. Without pausing, she withdrew from his shaft and spun around, standing only to bend sensually at the waist and use her tail to flip her skirt cheekily up over her own back. The young drake groaned at the sight of his sister's upturned backside, round and ready for the taking as she let out a quiet yet lustful moan and tugged her pink panties to the side, exposing her softly soaked pussy lips.

"Something's better than my mouth," she breathed. "Take me, Kao, I need you now..."

The drake didn't have to be told twice, scuffling u behind her and holding his cock firmly in one paw as he lined up with her dripping sex. Their bodies fit together as if they were two pieces of a rare jigsaw puzzle and he moaned loudly - too loudly - as he slid his full, hard length into her tight pussy. Yes, it was better than Chemical, though he wouldn't have said that she was better than his mother. Kao smirked breathlessly, paws finding her hips as he ground and thrust into her quivering, shaking body with the virility of youth. No, those two were on a level playing field, each alluring for different reasons in their own, wonderful way.

He would have been hard-pressed to find a dragoness better than either of the ladies in his life, however: that much he knew without a doubt.

Grunting, Kao tucked his chin down towards his chest as he thrust, hips working like a jackhammer to plough her full. Fyr braced herself against the wall the best she could, but there was nothing she could to do to stop him pushing her closer and closer, tail wrapped around his waist for some kind of balance as she exhaled sharply with each and every thrust. The sounds of their intimate moment squelched lewdly out as he rammed in, a needy grunt bursting from her brother's lips as he simply could not hold himself back any longer.

He had to fuck her properly!

And so the drake threw the full weight of his body into his thrusts as he filled her with every last inch of his cock, a snarl curling along the line of his lips as if he was on the very brink of unleashing his lust on her. Fyr moaned, trying her best and failing to stay as quiet as him, arching back and slamming her rump against his crotch in time with his thrusts, the slap of scales on scales echoing loudly. But only those who knew what the sound was would understand it, a wicked little thrill running through her as her pussy clenched wetly around his cock, wanting his seed even as she slickened and squeezed around him.

"Ugh, dude, what'd you make us walk all the way out here for?"

Fyr froze, breath caught in her throat and heart hammering. Kao slowed, unable to stop himself from thrusting completely as several other dragons thumped their way up to the top of the bleachers, right above their heads. In the darkness, Fyr tried to press further into the cobwebby recesses, but Kao's grip on her hips kept her where she was, pressed up against the side wall.

The grin that he gave her when she shot him a look would have caused a lesser dragoness' heart to skip a beat.

"I'm not stopping..."

She would have snarled at him - what a fool! - but that would have given her away and so the dragoness was forced to clench her jaw and bear through his thrusts silently, the slap of his hips on her bare buttocks loud enough to seemingly wake the dead! Huffing and grunting, Fyr's eyes rolled into the back of her skull as he fucked her for all he was worth. For what Fyr did not know or recognise in the moment was that those voices above her belonged to Kao's friends. And while they may not have known what was going on beneath them as they chattered and dropped chips through the cracks in the bleachers, they would have been jealous if they had been privy to the lewd acts going on.

Grunting softly, Fyr arched back into her brother's thrusts, the drake struggling to keep the slap of his hips under wraps. Wriggling her tail, she let her skirt fall down just enough to cover her scales while still allowing his cock to cover her, but the muffling of that sound was swiftly overcome by a strangled gasp and moan as she was unexpectedly and brutally thrust into orgasm.

Fyr bucked and swallowed her moans, eyes watering as she twisted her head back and forth, tail slapping her brother's chest.

"Did you hear that?"

Nobody looked, however, as no startled shouts came from above as Kao leaned over her, clamping his paw around her muzzle to keep their secret. Fyr's eyes rolled back into her head as she moaned into his paw, but there was little the drake could do to stop her clenching, rippling, needy pussy from dragging him too over the edge into climax. His tail thudded into the hard-packed dirt and he groaned deep in his throat, flaring his nostrils as he fought against instinct to swallow his pride in fucking such a beautiful dragoness.

Panting and rocking her hips slowly back at him even as his thrusts slowed, Fyr hung her head between her arms, which trembled where her palms pressed into the stone. Briefly, she glanced up at the drakes above, shadows cast down through the slats between the seats, and parted her lips as if to talk. No sound came out, however, and it was with a breathy groan that she pulled away from him, tail slumping and hanging limp as if she could not summon the strength to keep it held up in its usual flirty or happy - depending on where one was standing - posture.

Kao fared little better, dizzy from the force of climax as he held onto the dragoness for dear life, knees threatening to buckle. But he couldn't show his sister just how tired he was; she'd think less of him for it! And so he straightened his back and ground his teeth, stroking his sister's back gently as his soft cock slipped from her cunt in a lewd splatter of dragon-seed. He smirked, despite his tiredness. Once again, she'd be going through the remainder of the day leaking his cum. It was the best state he could have possibly put her in, slick and ready and horny for him until he fucked her again.

Exhausted and dripping her brother's cum, Fyr sighed and crumpled to the ground as if all the energy had been sapped from her body. Thankfully, Kao was right there to catch her and lower her down, her back to the wall as she shuddered in the swelling, pulsing golden afterglow, which warmed every inch of her scales and deeper down to the tips of her fingers and toes.

"Fuck, Kao..." Fyr breathed, eyes half-lidded and a trail of smoke curling sinuously from her nostrils. "What are you doing to me?"

He kissed her then, sweetly on the lips, and she melted into his touch.

"I'll always be here when you need some relief, sis."

Smiling, he brushed his fingers along the line of her jaw, tenderness glistening in his eyes. Her heart skipped a beat.

"I'm always here for you."