Lonely dragon

Story by Muran of Spirits on SoFurry

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#1 of Making a Home


My first story here on yiffstar, hope you enjoy. Just as a note: *This is thinking* just to help. ^_^ Constructive comments are welcome and appreciated. I will upload the remaining parts of this night and story if the feedback is good.

Love is a beautiful thing. Ravea's mind wanders pleasantly as she picks out flowers for her mate. Recalling Cele's small, catlike form and blue stripes brings a smile to her lips. Ravea herself is a tall, lean dragoness. As a herm she finds many ways to enjoy her life. Her body scales are jeweled in luster and either a blue green or a green blue depending on the light. The mix of color goes well with her wings. She unfurls her violet wings and stretches their leathery membranes, much to the distress of passing pedestrians.

She inhales the scent of a fragrant flower, rolling it on her tongue. It reminds her of Cele's scent, a light musk that she can't get enough of. *Perfect,* she thinks. "I'll take a dozen."

Ravea's tail wags on the way to her apartment, eventually to be their apartment. Living together will be grand, sharing a room, sharing food, constantly seeing eachother and spooning together for all of the night. *Goddess, I miss her.* Ravea hugs herself to remind herself that Cele is coming for a visit next week. The thought of her mate's smile, wit and her furry, white self causes her to lose track of her footsteps and stumble. She stops, *I can't wait to get my wings around that body.* She licks her lips. It's the little things in life that make it worth living. The thought of that tight ass in her hands again... she growls under her breath.

Ravea catches the scent of her own arousal in the air. Sweet, but not too sweet. Desire creeps into her. She manages to make it to her building without making her aroused state too obvious to the world. On the crowded elevator ride her mate comes again into her mind. Images of Cele's white fur, slick with cum, rubbing their bodies together and staring into her piercing, deep blue eyes make Ravea's heart beat faster. Her sheath bulges inside her pants.

*&^%%$^! I can't take it anymore. Cele won't notice if I please myself just once. No, no, we promised to wait. I'll just take a shower when I get home. A very cold shower.*

She arrives at her apartment and puts most of the flowers in a vase. She takes a couple with her to crush against her body after her shower. The scent will act as a perfume. She picks off petals all the way to the bathroom.

Once inside she looks at herself in front of the mirror. She finds herself beautiful. Slowly she takes off her shirt revealing her belly to the world. She makes sure the door is locked while she takes off her jeans because you never really know who might come in. Her reflection staring back at her in her tight black bra strangely arouses her. Teasing herself, she takes her time in taking it off.

Her bra drops to the floor. Her blue nipples stand proud from her chest. Her breasts are large C cups, pointy and high set. *Jerk off, just once. I...* She feels another swell in her sheath. Her insatiable erection rises, throbbing in her panties. Staring at the rising bulge in her underwear doesn't help her at all to sedate her lust. *I need a cold shower. Ice cold.* Her breathing quickens. Her face flushes behind her scales.

She recalls hot nights with Cele. Sex and lust fills her. A wave of pleasure comes from her sheath, her cock demands attention. At first the head peeks out of her panties, followed by eight thick inches of black dragon cock, pulsating in the air before her. Her slit is wet. She wants sex. She needs to fuck. The scent of sex, both male and female permeates through the room.

Ravea kicks off her panties and turns on cold water. Were she more in tune with reality she would hear a far off knock. She is tempted to use hot water. Her hand slips and turns the dial to the hottest it can be. An erection throbbing in her ear and blood rushing to her pussy, she is in no shape to make a completely rational decision. She knows this, but she doesn't care. Lust takes over and she steps into the small cubicle. She grabs the soap and her hand creeps towards her pussy. *Must not. I really shouldn't.* She begins gentle ministrations on her sex which she is intimately familiar with. *I said I wouldn't. But it feels so good.* Mustering a large force of will she yanks her hand from her sex. Fog fills the atmosphere as the hot water cascades over her.

She soaps up and scrubs herself, trying not to stay too long on certain spots. Her breasts take a little extra attention and time to 'clean' but she manages to control herself until, once again, she finds herself staring at her erection, the only unclean place left on her body. Her mind fills with images of her mate naked and filled with lust. The idea of pounding her hard over and over almost pushes the horny dragon over the edge. A drop of pre seeps among the water.

She yanks slowly on her cock, just once. Just one, long yank. She moans loudly. A seductive voice comes from the room, "You've been a bad dragon." Suddenly the shower door opens from behind. Ravea feels a hard pressure grabbing her tits and her mate's naked hips slam into her butt.

"Cele? No, I haven, ungh." The feel of fur against her scales drives the dragon wild. Cele reaches around and jerks the happy dragon cock into blissful pleasure. Her other hand continues to massage the breast, "I... rhealii... havuuun un un unt." Cele's fur continues to rub against her mate's scales, arousing them both and pushing the larger dragon against the shower wall. She is close to cumming already.

"Bull. You were right in the middle of jerking off when I came in." Cele gives the cock one more hard yank and moves her hand down to her mate's pussy. "You were enjoying yourself without me, Raven." Making sure to rub against the other's balls she thrusts two fingers in and out of the herm.

Ravea screams over the sweet sounds of her pussy being ravaged. "Ah. Aaaahh. Aiiieee!"

When Ravea is one more push from a female orgasm Cele stops. She leans over and whispers into the dragon's ear, "You've been bad."

"No!" Ravea pleads, "I swear, it was only one jerk," Cele's velvety hand starts wrapping around her mate's cock, teasing it to the edge of cumming. Ravea squirms, trying to get that on last bit of pleasure from the unmoving paw, "Just one pull, I needed it." Cele's hand releases Ravea's breast and clasps over her pussy, rubbing just enough to keep her on the edge, teasing her clit. "Please, I need it." Ravea pants in the steam. Water flows over dragon and tiger. "Now."

"Alright mate." Cele's hand slowly moves up and down the cock. "But you'll owe me." Her other hand rubs harder on the hot dragon pussy.

"Yesssss!" Ravea's draconic accent shows itself in the heat of passion. She writhes in pleasure as Cele jerks her off and thrusts fingers inside her. Her wings flap wildly, hitting against the walls and slapping her mate. She grunts and moans, reaching the first orgasm she's allowed herself in months. "Yessss." Their tails wrap together, entwined in lover's passion.

Ravea bucks against the talented hands. She humps the wall, grunting hard. Sweet release. Semen explodes along the tiles, thick ropes coating the wall. Cele's fingers stick in Ravea's climaxing pussy, digging into her g-spot. Jet after jet of dragon cum pours from her, both female's and male's. Her lust satisfies itself on heady pleasure. One last squirt comes from her. "I love you." She collapses against the floor.

Cele hugs her from behind, "I love you too." They cuddle in the hot water.

Water cascades over the contented couple, "I made dinner reservations for us, cherie. So we have to move eventually." Ravea gets up the strength to stand up. Cele turns off the water. She admires the coating of cum on the wall, licking up a gob. "Mm. Salty." She opens the stall door. "Only one towel?"

Ravea follows her out. "Yes," she meets her mate's eyes for the first time, "We'll have to share."

Cele growls, "I like that idea." She grabs the towel and jumps behind Ravea, "I call your butt." She grasps Ravea's hind end through the towel. "Mine." It takes longer than it should to dry Ravea's scales.

Cele sits down in front of Ravea. Fur takes a long time to dry but Ravea enjoys her work. She notices some heavy bruising on the tiger's sides, "Where'd you get those?" she asks.

"Well I got this one from tripping while getting my luggage," Cele motions to a bruise on her side. Ravea finishes with Cele's long blue hair and starts on her front, "And the rest came from your wings."

Ravea is stunned, "Oh, god, did I... I."

"You might want to think about con..trol." Ravea interrupts Cele by starting on her breasts, trying to apologize by playing a little bit.

"I'm sorry, it had just been a long time." She rubs harder. "I haven't seen you since Christmas. I couldn't help it."

Cele murrls, "It's alright, you know how much I like it rough."

Ravea smiles at the memories, "I remember."

"And Raven." Cele looks to her mate's eyes.

They kiss, a happy kiss, "Yes?" Ravea finishes with Cele's fur and just teases her nipples now.

"I think my boobs have been dry for a while."

"Do you want me to stop?" Ravea says suggestively.

"No, but... We missed having Valentines day together, love, and I intend to make it up this evening."

"K, I'm done." Ravea puts away the towel, "Valentines? I still have my gift for you."

"I brought mine." Cele opens the door to the bathroom. She runs to the apartment door and rummages through her jeans for her cell phone. She uses it like a watch, "We have an hour to get there before they cancel our reservation. How long does it take to get to Chez Richard?"

Ravea cleans out some saliva and cum from her ears, "About an hour at this time in the evening."

"@#%^$!"

Ravea walks up to Cele, "Let's stay in tonight Cele. Give me a half hour with the main room."

Cele gathers her clothes. She puts them on without ceremony. "What about food?"

"We'll order in."

Cele sighs, "Romantic."

Ravea gives Cele a peck on the cheek while putting on her bathrobe, "It will be. Trust me. Go ahead and unpack in the bedroom. You are staying for the weekend, yes?"

"I don't want to spoil anything. I'll tell you over dinner. You'd better be right about this. Those reservations cost a lot of money." Cele puts her bags on her shoulders. "I wanted tonight to be special." She looks Ravea in the eyes and then walks to the bedroom.

Darkness falls. "It will be, love."