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A gush of wind fluttered the curtains of leaves shielding the entrance to the sleeping caverns, located on the bottom of the cliffside, towering far above them. The interwoven leaves of the curtain whispered a breath to one another, swaying the barrier a bit in the cooling morning breeze, letting small gusts of chilled air drift into the caverns. The sound of morning birds could be heard from the outside, clicking and chirping their enchanting songs to wake the forest and its inhabitants.

The small wisps of air that filtered through the curtain brushed over the snouts of the three sleeping dragons, making them slowly blink their eyes as they woke from their dreams, stretching their stiff and old muscles, getting ready for the day. They yawned, and exchanged a few looks with the others, watching as everybody slowly shifted to consciousness again.

Unlike the other gusts of wind, one wisp of air fought hard with a leave, pushing and pulling until it snapped the leave from the curtain, carrying it with the breeze as it curved to the left of the cavern, past a thicker barrier of leaves, separating the first cave from the other, leading to a den further back inside the cave.

The cave revealed six sleeping adult dragons, all curled onto the floor with tails over their snouts, sleepy looks on their faces. All except for one.

He was the youngest of the adults in the cavern, having moved in a year ago from the Youngling Den on the other side of the cavern when he turned eighteen. He didn't mind though changing caves though. Living with the younger dragons in the other cave brought with it noise and constant grumbling, along with the occasional drama that ensued, whether it be over who was the best flyer, or who got the first pick at the prey pile that morning. It always put him on edge, just wanting to be left alone in his thoughts where he could think and relax. Living with the adults finally gave him the much-needed peace and space he needed, giving him time to think at night instead of being distracted and kept awake by the others.

The blue dragon wistfully watched the curtain flutter aside, his eyes a little red from the lack of sleep, tail wagging behind him, smiling widely. He watched patiently as the drifting leave flew over his head, at the last moment jumping for it. His chubby light blue belly weighed him down a little, swaying as he reached and stood up, letting out a triumphant shout nonetheless as he caught the pesky leave in his paw, holding it up in the air and spreading his wings in excitement. "Ha! Got ya!" He then slammed his paw onto the ground, pinning the leave beneath him, letting out a playful growl, "Looks like I beat you. Not bad for a first time, huh?"

"You're not gonna get a first time if you keep shouting like that!"

His purple ears perked up, raising his head, noticing the other dragons shift and groan at him. He blushed slightly, lifting a paw off the leave while pulling his wings in. "Oh, I-I'm sorry... I hadn't realized how loud I wa..."

"Can you please be quiet, Scafen? Soooooome of us are actually trying to sleep..." He looked over, lowering his head as the orange dragoness growled at him. Her eyes were still closed, the long scar along the side of her neck representing her fierce personality.

"Yes, um..." He then lowered his voice, dipping his head in apology to her, "I'm sorry Serenity." Scafen watched as she mumbled to herself, craning her neck to watch as the others woke as well.

"Well, it's alright Scafen. I know you're excited for your first day of battle training, but you must realize you're in the Guardians Den now. We're all older than you, and we're going to need some sleep if we want to be ready for the day, and your yelling isn't going to help with that." Serenity fixed him with a stern gaze for a moment, flicking her tail on the rock ledge she lay on before blinking her eyes, lowering her head again while she mumbled to herself, laying her bladed tail over her muzzle.

"Alright, I understand. I'm just..." Scafen looked down at his paws, feeling the excitement inside wanting to burst forth. He lowered himself into a battle position, flaring his wings again, but much more slowly as to not wake the others. He continued, talking more to himself than Serenity now, whispering in a hushed voice despite his eager movements "I'm just so ready! I've been wanting to be trained my whole life how to fight, and today is finally the day!"

He turned around to look at the rest of the cave, wondering if anyone else was awake to talk to, but it did seem like it. They all seemed to still be kept in their dreams, or at least hadn't shown any signs of waking, their backs still falling and rising peacefully.

Scafen then chuckled to himself, surprising even himself at his excitement. Usually, he wasn't the type to talk, but with the activities, the day had to offer, he could barely hold back. He'd always dreamed of learning to fight, and now he finally was going to learn how to. "But then again..." He thought under his breath, feeling his cheeks flush slightly at the thought, "maybe I'm just excited at who's training me..."

He looked over the cave for the older black dragon, the one who would be instructing the class later today, but to Scafen's surprise, he seemed to be missing. He peered his neck around, doing a double take, but it really did seem like the black dragon was missing. "Maybe he's gone out early today to hunt or something..." He thought to himself, sitting down on his bed of moss in the center of the cave.

"If you're talking about Derek, then yes, I believe he has." Scafen shot his head around, noticing the water dragon raise his tired head to yawn, gaping his maw wide to reveal his long blue tongue and sharp teeth. He then asks Scafen, stretching his front paws, slowly climbing off his own bed of moss, "Why do you wonder?"

"Oh, I um... I'm just hoping to get to talk to him before training. Ya know, to get his advice on things." Most of that was true. He was nervous as to how everything was supposed to go down, despite having seen the dragons train before the previous year when he first moved into the cave. Sure, he knew how the fights went, but he'd never really been allowed to practice with Derek before since he was the official trainer. On the other talon, Droplet had been nice enough to sneak in a few tips and tricks about fighting whenever the two of them were out together.

The other reason... Well, if he was being honest, he'd always had a bit of a crush on Derek. Of course, Derek was like seven years older than him, and much bigger than himself, but with Scafens fascination on fighting and admiration for Derek, he couldn't help but imagine himself facing against Derek on the battleground... Letting himself lose on purpose just to feel his large paws on his arms... Pinning him down helplessly, proclaiming Derek winner as he pinned him down...

He felt his cheeks flush even more, as well as something stir deep within him from the thought. He pressed his hind legs together a bit, letting his tail sway slowly at the thought. There was no way he was gonna tell Droplet that though, there was no telling how he could react. Sure, he was probably the less judgmental of all the Guardians, and at worst Droplet would probably only give him a hard time about it, but he didn't want to risk it. A crush like that could be seen as wrong or weird, and he also didn't want the younger dragons in his previous cave to nag him and tease him about it.

Droplet looked over Scafen for a moment, raising an eyebrow, suspecting that there was something he was hiding. Instead, though, he nodded, motioning to the screen of leaves to the left. "Well, the sun has risen past the horizon..." He could tell by the sunlight filtering through the leaves of the curtain. "I suppose you ca-"

"Yes! Thank you, thank you so much!!!" Scafen bubbled, trying to hide his blush as well.

"Just make sure to show up to training at midday!" Droplet whispered out, watching as Scafen brushed past the curtain, then mumbling under his breath. "As if I need to remind him... Sheesh..."

As he let the leaves fall back into place behind him, he realized that only two of the three elder dragons were still sleeping in the cave. Oh yeah. Rector is probably keeping guard... Taking a deep breath while pulling his wings and tail, he tip-toed through the cavern, keeping an eye on the two dragons, careful not to disturb them as he traversed past their large bodies.

After he reached the entrance, he let out a sigh, happy to have not woken someone today. It was then that he heard a squeaking sound behind him. "Morning Scafen!"

When Scafen turned around, he saw one of the young dragonets push past her leaved entrance to the cave, her eyes wide with curiosity, a wide smile brightening her green face. Her green snout came up to his shoulder, about half his size. She skipped over to him, swaying her head and tail to a song as she approached. "Where ya goin?~"

"Shhhhhh..." Scafen murmured quietly, widening his eyes, putting the tip of his tail to his maw while motioning to the sleeping dragons with his wing. "Not so loud, Bloom. We don't want to wake the others!"

For a moment, Bloom froze, pausing to think about his words, before responding. "OOOOOOOOoooo. I see!" Without another word, she crouched down, pulling her wings in and letting her tail sway softly in the air behind her. Her expression, changed to curious and playful as she jumped from one paw to the other around him, tip-toeing carefully. "We're playing the 'who can be the quietest' game, right?" Smiling up at him, Bloom sat down, her tail wagging behind her.

"Um, okay yeah. Let's do that!" He then lowered his gaze, leaning down to her ear, looking at the two elders cautiously. When she didn't move her gaze from Scafen's face, he used his paw to tilt her muzzle towards the

elders. She made an 'ooooh' sound when he did this, pointing at the elders and looking back at him.

"Oh, you mean the 'don't wake up the elders' game?" Bloom asked.

"Yes, that's uh, what I mean." He answered, nodding and then turning towards the entrance.

"But that's so...!" She then looked over as one of the elders grumbled in his sleep, turning onto his other side. She then lowered her voice again, holding her paw back as she grimaced. "That's so boring. Nobody likes thaaaat gaaame."

"Well, it's either that or you go back into your room. Some of the dragons still wanna sleep." Scafen tilted his head back at her, smiling warmly, but lifting his front paw, eager to find Derek. As he started to walk away again, he felt her nudge his tail with her small snout.

"Let's just be really quiet then!" She whispered, raising her front paws menacingly. "Let's see if that chub is ticklish!"

"No, Bloom we ca-ahhh no-hahaha!" Scafen watched as she launched herself at his side, and in response decided to give in to the little dragonet, slowly falling onto his side dramatically, yet quietly as to hopefully not wake the elders. Her giggly voice said otherwise though. He tried to hold in his laughter, giggling as well as she rubbed her paws ferociously at his chub, tickling his belly. "Bloom, haha, let me go. I really need to be somewhere."

She laughed with him for a moment, smiling widely in delight at tipping him over. "Bloom is the winner! Yay!"

Scafen let out a laugh, holding her close before putting her back down on the ground, giving her forehead a slight noogie. "You're so cute, Bloom. But really, you should go back in your cave." He smiled back at her as she frowned, and then nudged her towards her cavern with the other younglings. "I'll tell you what! If you go back into the cave, I'll see if I can ask Droplet if you can go hunting with me later!" At this, her jaw dropped, widening her eyes in excitement.

When she continued, her words seemed to speed ahead of herself, rocketing forward with them, "Waa... Really? You'd want to go hunting with me? I mean, I'd obviously love to, I just wasn't sure if you'd want to go by yourself since you're usually really quiet and everything. Like, what is it like? I've never been hunting before. I mean my dad has told me what it's like but you know it's never quite the same. Not that that matters, because it's always different, but sometimes it's good to learn first pawed. Maybe I'm just crazy, am I? I don't know. I think tha-"

"Okay, okay hehe. Calm down, Bloom." He giggled, putting his tail to her maw. "Yes I want to go with you, but only if you go back to your room." He tilted his head at her, raising a questioning eye to which she laughed at.

"Well, alright. Only if you promise though!" She added, pushing her muzzle upwards as if she wanted to look like she was in charge.

Scafen chuckled leaning down and rubbing his nose against hers, pat her head, "Alright, Bloom. I promise you~"

To that she jumped, giggling, and ran back into the cave, swaying her tail happily behind her. "Yay! Thanks, Scafen!"

"You're welcome, Bloom." He added, watching as she disappeared behind the screen, most likely bragging to the other sleeping dragons about how lucky she was to go hunting with me. Out of all honesty though, she was probably the only one who'd be excited about hunting with him.

Because he was always so shy, he didn't really talk to dragons much. He preferred to be left alone to think and such, and because of that, the other young dragons made fun of him. They'd call him weird or stupid when he would stutter sometimes over his words, his mind blanking when put under the pressure. He hated how shy he was, but he couldn't help it, and it was because of this reason that he was glad he was finally in the adult cavern now.

Of course, Bloom was the only exception. She was almost like his adopted little sister. They would always play games together in the cavern when the others were out hunting or flying, and whenever he felt alone she would curl by his side to comfort him. She was only about ten years old now, and although Scafen had thought of the possibility of her and him being more, the age difference just seemed to justify against that. Plus, although they liked each other, their personalities were so different that they would likely clash if they were together, one wanting to go out and see the world and other dragons, while Scafen would want to stay behind and draw or something.

That's one of the other reasons he liked Derek. Although Derek was a teacher for battle training, he also used to be a shy dragon. He, like Scafen, would spend time on his own, reading and drawing, enjoying more time with himself than spending time with others. Of course, after a while, Derek had gotten over that and instead decided to teach fighting, but it was that reason that Scafen initially wanted to get to know him better.

They had grown up together in the small tribe, and although their age difference differed, they still managed to become good friends. Derek would take him out hunting sometimes with the group, teaching him how to catch a fish or fox and such. Scafen always admired his patience with him and could tell that Derek had obviously taken some sort of liking to him as well.

As they grew up, there were a few times when the two of them had gone on late hunting parties, enjoying each others company and catching prey together, but it always seemed like there was more. Recently Derek had been more flirtatious, rubbing his side against Scafens as he walked by at the prey pile and sending him winks at meetings. To Scafen, he couldn't help but be excited, especially with his first day of battle practice coming up, but there was still a part of him that shivered, knowing how much bigger and older he was than him. Wondering how big that long meat of his could be inside his slit...

Scafen shook his head though, drawn out of his thoughts as an elder yawned, slowly shifting his body where he slept. In response, Scafen pulled in his wings and finally parted past the leave curtain at the entrance, letting out a breath of relief as the cold morning air greeted his cold scales. He had always loved the cold, being an ice dragon, and he would often go out like this in the morning to feel more at home with himself.

Scafen looked to his right, noticing the brown-red dragon sitting beside the cave opening. His body was built with thick muscles, a round shaped chin, along with a chub on his belly as well. He was the youngest of the elders, not meaning much though by that standard. If Scafen had to guess, he was probably around fifty-something, but that didn't really matter. All that mattered to Scafen was finding Derek. Maybe... Maybe I could even get the guts to ask him... No. No, I'd be too nervous. He blushed heavily, thinking of his idea, but then shook it off, turning to the brown dragon, "Morning there, Rector."

He nodded at Scafen, glancing at him once before turning his gaze back to the forest, obviously not interested much in conversation. "Hey." Rector then let out a big sigh, closing his eyes in boredom, "What ya doin this morning?" Then, the dragon started picking at the grass, humming a tune to himself.

"I'm just looking for Derek." Scafen then added, curling his tail in and avoiding eye contact, feeling a rush of shyness and awkwardness, knowing that he was going to be alone with Derek again if he could find him. The thought made his own meat stir inside him, but he tried to push it out of his mind. "I was hoping that maybe you'd... Know where he went?"

Rector noticed Scafen's shyness, looking noticeably more interested, eyeing him up and down before pointing, saying, "Well, he said he was going to the big clearing on the edge of the forest. You know, the field beside the lake?"

"Okay yeah, I uh know that one." He muttered, glancing in the direction of the forest that would lead him to it. Although Rector sat still again, the conversation over, Scafen still felt hesitant. He was about to go walk to Derek and ask him for training, possibly even about if Derek liked him or not. Maybe I... I don't have to go, I could just wait till midday and go a little early to ask then. Yeah! But in reality, he knew where his heart tugged him, and at this point, if he went back inside, Droplet would likely ask why he hadn't gone, and then might get suspicious.

Taking a deep breath, Scafen thanked Rector, and took a big step, folding his wings and wandering into the forest, following the beaten trail that lead into it. It wasn't easy though. Every step he took deeper into the forest seem to unease him, worrying him that maybe he shouldn't ask Derek about his feelings. I mean, isn't it wrong? He's... so much older. I just... I really like him. He gulped, feeling his heart beat a little faster at the thought.

The forest around him was filled with chirps and breezes as the forest woke, breathing it's life filling breath into Scafen's lungs as he walked. The lush grass beneath him padded his steps, and he noticed some berry bushes beginning to blossom, letting him know that spring was finally arriving.

He didn't have long to think about everything as time flew ahead of him, finding himself standing at the edge of the forest, scanning the grassy field beyond with his gaze, wanting to hopefully spot Derek and prepare himself before he walked out onto the field. Scafen still couldn't help but be nervous. No what? I'll tell him how I feel another time. Right now I need to focus on battle training. Just be confident, Scafen. In the back of his mind he knew that his feelings would probably wanna burst through, but for the moment he had to keep it together.

Just as he was thinking this, he heard a familiar voice approach him from behind, "Wait a minute... Is that a Scafen I see there?" Turning his head, Scafen

took in a deep breath, smiling widely as Derek approached him. Dang it! His black scales really do hide him well in the shadows... Before Scafen could open up his mouth to say anything though, Derek continued on, walking past him into the clearing, "Let me guess... You're wanting to train with me right now, early before the actual training begins?" Derek stopped for a moment to look back at him, looking more certain than curious.

Scafen gaped his maw, open and closing it in surprise. "Well, um... Yes."

Derek nodded, looking him over before motioning with his wing to the clearing around them. He stood tall in front of Scafen, squaring his shoulders, wings at the side as he explained himself. "Well, I'm glad you came. If I'm being honest, I assumed you would come, which is why I was waiting in the trees for you." He chuckled a bit, looking over at Scafen. "Alright, so here's how it's gonna work."

"You and I are going to square off, just to see how you'd fair in battle without any training. I'll go easy on you at first, but that means you have to try your hardest, understand? You're not gonna be able to hurt me." He smirked, raising an eye.

Scafen smiled back at him, blushing slightly at the thought of fighting him, "Alright, I will. But..." He then asked, feeling his own rod stir inside him from the thought, already knowing the answer. "how do we know when the match is over again?"

"Don't you know?" Derek asked, watching him closely for a moment before rolling his own eyes, looking back over the clearing. "Alright well... The match is over when one of us gives up, by pinning down his opponent." Scafen then watched as Derek turned back towards him, slowly swaying his black tail behind him.

Scafen stood a bit straighter, trying to act ready and put his thoughts aside for the moment. Just relax... You can jerk off about this later tonight, just... Have fun and act normal... It's just a quick lesson... with Derek...~ He took a deep breath, nodding, "Alright, hehe..." Scafen then blushed again, unable to hold back the excitement within him.

This time Derek noticed this, raising an eye and smiling himself at Scafen's reaction. His tail stopped moving for a moment, and it seemed like Derek was putting on a thoughtful expression, watching Scafen with keen interest before looking away again, "Something wrong, little dragon?" It was only a minute later that Derek glanced back at him, turning to show Scafen his swaying tail. "Are you afraid you're gonna lose? Come on. Show me what ya got!" With that, Derek turned back around, crouching in front of Scafen, bunching up his leg muscles to pounce on Scafen whenever he made the slightest move. A playful look lit up his face, and it only made Scafen more confused and curious.

He's not usually like this, so playful and all. And was he... Teasing me earlier, swaying his tail at me?! Scafen felt the blue scales on his face burn, his rod beginning to peak through his slit, making growl at himself, his heart racing, knowing he had to be careful that Derek didn't notice. But then again, if Derek had to pin him on his back to win the match... Maybe I want that.~

"You just gonna stand there, or are ya gonna do something about that cute look on your face?~" At this point, Scafen could tell Derek was flirting, but in all honesty, he didn't mind. Instead, he returned a playful glare back to Derek, lowering his front paws while wagging his tail in the air.

"Cute!? I am not cute, you big... dork!" Scafen added, watching Derek's movements as well, standing still while they faced each other. He had really never seen his friend this playful and flirtatious before, and he was loving every minute of it. But that sent him on edge, wondering just what this training might hold if Derek was really planning something for him.

Derek chuckled at his words, before letting out a low growl. Without another second to wait, he shot out at Scafen, talons outstretched towards him. With wide eyes and a quick reaction, Scafen dodged out of the way, rolling onto his back and then onto his feet again as he watched Derek land where he was only moments ago. He commented, "Huh... Faster than I expected... Guess I'll just have to be a bit faster myself."

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After only a moment he ran at Scafen again, growling loudly as he sped forward. As Scafen tried to dodge to the side again this time, he realized he was too slow, feeling his legs slip from under him as Derek's tail tripped his feet, causing him to fall onto his face rather hard. Derek let out a huff, glaring down at Scafen as he slowly stalked around him, "There you go. On the ground, like you belong..."

For a moment, Scafen began to wonder what he meant by that until Derek maw leaned down to his ear, feeling his hot breath whisper over his ear, sending shivers of pleasure through him, "Your first lesson, young dragon, is to learn to submit to your teacher." He couldn't help but let out a groan from his blue maw, hearing Derek say those words, trying to put together what he meant. "The teacher, or master you can say, is in charge right now, and you will learn quickly today that the only way you're going to leave this valley is if you submit to me... Fully.~"

With this Scafen inhaled a sharp breath, feeling his hard length extend further from his shaft, about half it's size, making him moan lightly. He had to dig his claws to contain himself though as he felt Derek's tail glide along his backside, slowly tracing circles down his hip to wrap around his back leg. "Derek I... I had no idea you... That you..."

"Shhh." He soothed him, stopping the teasing for a moment, tilting his head down to kiss Scafen's cheek. "Yes, Scafen. I've always loved you, but I wasn't sure if I could admit it. But I figured today would be a good a day as any to tell you. Plus... That means we have the forest to ourselves right now as well.~" Surprisingly, he felt Derek lift his weight off his back, stepping back as he let Scafen slowly stand up again.

"Wait... Are you serious... You love me?" Scafen asked, slowly walking towards him with his eyes wide, smiling deeply and blushing hard.

"Yes, I do. But first, I want to show you that." Scafen then watched as Derek's eyelids lowered, gazing at his body lustfully while one of his front claws dug deep marks into the dirt, tearing up grass in its path. "Now, you'll have to play along though. That's how it's gonna be, Scafen. If you want fun today before training, then you'll do as I say. Do you understand, my pet?~"

Scafen was stuck in place, letting out deep hot breaths as he heard the older drakes words, his cock already extending into full length, feeling the cool morning air touch his sensitive regions, making him unconsciously let out a moan. At this point, Scafen's arousal got the best of him, and he couldn't wait for what was in store for him next. "Y-Yes master~"

"Now that's a good boy..." He growled, slowly walking around me, taking a look at my rump, making me feel acutely aware of his gaze, watching as he scanned me. Scafen then closed his eyes though as he saw Derek crouch down next to his side, obviously peering at the growing length between his legs. He couldn't help but let out another moan, shivering and lowering his front paws slightly as he felt his hot breath waft against the sensitive rod.

"Well what do we have here?~" Scafen then moaned loudly, opening his eyes as he watched Derek dip his muzzle under his abdomen, pushing itself between his two hind legs, feeling a wet length draw across the two hanging orbs, churning already with cum. His slick cum began to lick him as he stood, making Scafen use all the energy he could to stay on his paws, feeling his legs weaken as the wet tongue continued to molest his balls, saliva dripping from his sack as he curled it around them and sucked on them, his maw wrapping around it like a lollipop, wanting to taste and smell the strong musk resonating from that naughty area of Scafen's.

It didn't last long enough though. Although Scafen already felt himself rising close to climax, he never reached it, feeling Derek's wet maw retreat from his nether regions and look back into Scafen's eyes, watching as the blue dragon was bent over a bit. "You sure are tasty... and needy, might I add." Derek then took a few slow steps forward to where he was facing Scafen face to face again, smelling his own musk on Derek's breath, driving him wild. "It's almost as if you wanted this, didn't you?" Then, he watched as the black dragon lifted his paw, drawing it up Scafen's neck and under his chin, forcing them to look eye to eye while Derek glared back at him. "...you little slut.~"

Scafen had no idea what to say, but instead of saying anything, Derek wrapped his tail tightly around his neck for a moment, leaning in to whisper to his ear, letting his teeth nibble along it before for a moment. "Now, play along. You're the prey, and I will catch you. Run." At this, he let him go, smiling back at Scafen playfully again.

Although Scafen just wanted to get off right now with Derek, he decided to play along, watching as Derek backed off. Then, giving a playful gaze of his own, still taken in hot breaths, he added, turning around to shake his tail at Derek, still keeping it lowered. "As you wish, master.~"

Then, like prey running from his hunter, Scafen bolted into the grassy clearing, tearing up grass and dirt in his way as he ran, feeling his heart race even faster as Derek began chasing after him, a hungry look in his eyes. The whole time while they ran, Scafen's

mind ran wild, thinking of all the things Derek may have in mind. Also, he was still in shock that Derek loved him, but honestly, if Derek was wanting to be sexual with him right now, he sure as hell wasn't going to turn it down.

He turned himself at the last second as he reached the edge of the forest again, hoping to throw Derek off balance or keep him staggering behind to catch up, but it hadn't worked.

With a roar from his muzzle and a slam in the side with his forehead, Scafen was thrown to the side, rolling over with Derek until Scafen ended up pinned on his back beneath him, realizing in shock how quick Derek had pinned his legs to the ground. As he growled down at him, Scafen tried to growl back, opening his mouth to say something. But in response, Derek pressed a paw down on the underside of his maw, forcing his maw shut. "Did you think you could talk? No, you don't deserve that... You're mine, and I will do with you as I please..."

It was then Derek wrapped his tail tightly around his neck, glaring down into his eyes, realizing in shock that Derek's huge rod was beginning to poke out as well, the tip frot against Scafen's for a minute as Derek pressed it down purposefully. "You've been caught now, and now you're my pet. Think of my tail around your neck as your leash. When I step off you in a moment, you follow me willingly, knowing that you have no other use in this life other than being my pet. Do you understand me?"

Scafen began to choke a bit, feeling the tight grip around his neck before responding, froting against Derek's cock for a moment. "Ye-Yes I do..."

"Good." The pressure on his neck then began to lessen as Derek lightened the grip on it, stepping off, letting his tail stay wrapped around his neck while he waited for Scafen to stand up. Letting out a moan, knowing he had no other choice, he followed Derek, imagining a collar around his neck in place of the tail, blushing brightly as he did. Derek then added, walking with his pet, "Look at you! So obedient, just like a real pet.~"

He then finally stopped at a tree on the edge of the forest, releasing the grip on Scafen's neck as he went to retrieve something from behind it. What he saw though filled him with shock and arousal, letting out a lustful moan at the sight.

In Derek's maw was a bag, and as he dropped it in front of Scafen, his eyes widened, watching the contents spill onto the floor. The first thing he noticed was a large red rubber ball, connected to a large leather strap, made to wrap around the horns and head of a dragon. Along with that, there was a rope, and besides that was the one thing he'd been imagining the whole walk over there.

Derek picked it up, letting it dangle in his claw as he held it up for Scafen's view, glaring at the object in lust. It was a collar, red and inscribed with the words, 'Derek's Slut' on it. It had a loop around the front for a leash to hook up to it, and surely enough, he noticed as Derek pulled a long chain from the bag, growling in desire as he placed it beside the tools. "Do you like them? You're going to be wearing these for while. After all, a good pet should always wear a collar."

Scafen then pressed his hind legs together again, just wanting to lie down and jerk himself off. But he didn't have much time to think of that as Derek grabbed the piece of rope and pushed him onto his side again, quickly using his paws to pull Scafen's wings down to his sides, wrapping the rope around his body as he tightened it. After only a minute, Derek let out a successful chuckle, standing up and watching as Scafen pushed against the restraint, finding his wings bound to his back. "Good boy.~"

After taking a moment to search back through the pile of tools, he grabbed the gag, dangling it in front of Scafen's maw, "Now, let's make sure your moans are muffled... I want to see bite marks in this ball after I'm done fucking your ass. You're the perfect toy, you know that?~" Without another chance to protest, he grabbed Scafen's maw and pried it open with his paw, then forcing the red ball into his mouth, stretching it wide as the gag held it open.

Scafen felt his jaw already yelling at him, pulling his mouth farther open than it should usually go, but he had no choice. He was completely Derek's now, bound and gagged. But there was still one more piece to be attached to him, and he hadn't forgotten.

Derek then grabbed the collar, opening the latch before wrapping it around Scafen's neck. The fact that Scafen was stuck laying on his side made it difficult to get the collar on, but soon enough it wrapped around, and with a click, it snapped into place. The blue dragon let out a moan as Derek locked it in place, and watched as he then attached the long chain to the loop around his neck, latching it together.

With a final growl, Derek moved behind Scafen, giving the chain a rough tug. Instantly Scafen choked, the collar pressing on his neck as Derek pulled back, the gag in his mouth now dripping in his saliva. Feeling satisfied with his work, he growled, ordering Scafen. "Now, get on your feet, bend down, and lift that tail so I can impregnate that tight ass of yours, you fucking slut.~"

Scafen let out another moan, and in response stood straight up again, bending over and raising his tail high, giving Derek a wide view of his puckered ass, dangling saliva covered orbs, and long cock practically begging to be touched. He commented on this, using a forepaw to grip Scafen's tail. "You're not getting touched at all, you needy bitch. You are going to get fucked in the ass, and the only pleasure you're going to get it my thick cock rubbing against your prostate!"

Scafen then let out a yell, or tried to around the gag, feeling Derek press his cock's tip against his ass, whining in desperation, knowing that it hadn't been lubed up at all beforehand. It seemed that Derek knew this though as he leaned over him to growl into his ear again, "Oh, don't worry... I have something much viler to lube you up with.~"

He then let out a moan and bit down heavily on the gag, feeling Derem press his tip hard into his resistant tail hole, then suddenly repositioning himself as he stood behind him. For a moment Derek paused, leaving his tip deep inside the blue dragon's butt, making him wonder why he paused until he was met with the answer.

He watched, looking back as Derek let out a blissful moan, lifting his back leg high into the air, making Scafen moan out in lust as he realized what he was about to do. Before he could do anything to stop it, he felt Derek's cock twitch, and finally spray his hot urine deep into his ass. His rod continued to piss a constant stream of urine into his tail hole, filling his stretched butt with his hot vile liquid, using Scafen as his urinal. The whole time Scafen was panting, his tongue trying to lol out the side of the mouth where it could despite the gag, feeling his wildest fantasies come true.

After about a minute of letting out his yellow piss, he pulled out, watching as the pee dripped out of his little hole, covering his groin and dripping down the base of his tail. Some even trailed to his balls and then dripped onto the ground, forming a large puddle beneath him. Derek growled again, pushing his cock's tip into Scafen's ass, "Man, you make a great urinal... Think I might have to use you again sometime.~" It was after this though that he didn't wait any longer, bend his whole body over Scafen, using the piss as his lube.

With a loud growl, he rammed the whole entire length straight into his tail hole, feeling the hot urine swish around his cock, hilting himself at the knot while he nibbled at Scafen's neck, letting his sharp teeth remind him who was in charge. Through the whole thing, Scafen moaned, pushing back onto his thick rod in eagerness, wanting to milk him of his seed.

Derek then pulled back his mouth, asking Scafen, "Beg for me... I want you to beg for my cock like the cumslut you are! A good pet will do as their master pleases." He then tugged viciously at the chain, pulling Scafen's head back, causing him to gag in the process. Then, he unlatched and removed the gag, throwing it to the side, wanting to hear his slut be vocal about his true horny desires.

"Please! God..." Scafen could feel his own cock surge with pleasure as Derek's cock rubbed up against his prostate. In all honesty, he wasn't going to need much more before he'd blast his load onto the ground, still unable to comprehend how sexy and lucky he was to be in this situation. "Fuck me! I want to feel you girthy meat spread my ass wide as you fill me with your hot semen, impregnating me. Make me scream!"

He didn't have to wait long as Derek began fucking him moderately, the barbs along the underside of his cock rubbing against his prostate with every thrust, making Scafen's cock jump and pulse, the balls between his legs churning with hot dragon cream. Derek wrapped his forelegs around Scafen's chest, humping back at his body as he bred him deep and hard. They could both tell they were already close to orgasming, and he didn't slow down at that.

He started twerking a bit faster, feeling their balls slap against one another as they mated, rocking Scafen's body with every thrust as he prepared himself to be filled with Derek's churning hatchling seed deep inside his body. Scafen's belly was already bludging though with the immense amount of urine Derek had pissed inside him. He could feel the hot liquid inside him, smelling the vile stench in the air from the puddle beneath his hind legs.

Soon enough, Derek let out loud growls, digging his teeth firmly into his lover's neck as his feral instincts completely took over, grabbing the hole below him and pumping his meat madly inside it. The constricting and sucking sensations of Scafen's ass began to send him over the edge, and with that he let loose a loud muffled

roar into the blue dragon's neck, feeling his cock surge with pleasure, radiating blissfully throughout his body as his thick dragon spunk spurted from his cock into Scafen's needy ass, letting wave after wave of cum coat his insides, mixing the white fluid with his yellow urine, bloating Scafen's belly even more as he was filled to the brim with Derek's liquids.

Scafen let loose a loud roar as well, moaning loudly as his own cock spilled it's warm semen all over the ground, sputtering the sensational cream all over his paws and into the puddle of urine, sending pleasure rocketing through his veins as he felt Derek ram into him fast and hard, breeding him like the slut and pet he was.

After a feral minute of riding out their pleasure, Derek let go of his neck, grinding his hips against Scafen's to milk out any last drop of semen before pulling out, thick strands of cum connecting Scafen's ass and Derek's cock together. As the two of them disconnected from each other, Scafen fell onto his side, moaning as the afterglow began to pass through his body. It was so intense, and though he tried to calm his breath, he felt his excitement and pleasure would never fade.

Derek then walked back up to him, unlatching the collar from his neck and the strap on his wings, throwing those to the side as he stared back at him lovingly. Without saying another word though, Derek lay down beside him, wrapping his wings around his love and cuddling into each others spent bodies. Both their cocks were still dribbling between each other, and they could feel some semen seeping onto each other's crotches, but that was the last of their worries now.

Scafen just smiled back at Derek, blushing hard while letting out soft moans. Scafen then grinned as Derek whispered, holding their muzzles close to one another, rubbing cheeks, "I love you, Scafen. I do, but you know what?" He then chuckled, nuzzling Scafen lovingly, holding his tiny body against Derek's large one. "Maybe training can start a little later today... I think I'd like to sleep with you for a bit.~"

Scafen then blushed, rubbing back at Derek as he wrapped their tails together lightly, feeling himself already falling asleep. "Yeah, I think I'd like that..."

Derek then purred, pressing his nose lovingly to Scafens as they slowly drifted off, rubbing each other's backs and lightly froting against another until they both drifted away, their minds dreaming about happiness and hope, filling their horizons as far as they could see.~