Discovery
Hello everyone! Well, here it be! Now, let me warn you, I liked the start, but around the end I sorta lost interest and pushed for that extra bit to finish up. ^_^; Anywho, um, okay this is in the M/M section so for all of you not so smart people, that means sex. If you have a problem with that...eh...you're here you obviously want to be, so...enjoy!
He fought the urge to open his eyes and look at the world around himself, he was simply to weak. However the steady roll of the sea and blow of the soft breeze stirred away what grogginess he had left and slowly forced himself to open his eyes. He sat silently looking lamely up at the clear blue sky and watching the seagulls rise on the thermal currents.
"W...Where am I?" He spoke aloud, still looking up at the sky on what was apparent to be a beach, hoping that someone would answer, with no success.
He shook of weariness as he pulled himself up, propping his left arm on the sand, a surge of pain brought him back down again. He let out a small pathetic whimper as he cradled his arm sobbing softly. After a few moments he gained some resolve and with his good arm, propped himself up, and finally stumbled to his feet. As he continued to cradle his arm he took a few steps towards the ocean, the world of endless blue.
"I...I should be dead." He spoke aloud again to no one. As he looked out onto the flowing water he made an attempt to piece together what had happened. He had been on a plane... but there was a storm...and...and...his entire class...his best friend. He fell to the ground clutching his head with his good arm, merely letting the other rest on his lap. Were they all dead?? He recalled the cries and sobs as the plane began to plummet down to the raging sea...he had held on to his friend as long as he could...but the suction. He pushed the thoughts out of his weak mind. No, maybe...maybe some of them washed up on here too.
That's when it came to him, the fact that he was on land. He stood up and brushed himself off as best he could. He slowly turned around to the unseen area, hoping to see a boardwalk or something, once again with no success. He looked forth into a deep green jungle, emanating with soft cries of birds and other tropical animals. It is also now that he realized how overwhelmingly hot it truly was, the heat beating down on his long pants and black tee shirt. He struggled with his shyness but decided it was for the best. He reached down and tugged off his shirt, dropping it to the sand beside him. The boy breathed a long sigh of relief as the soft sea breeze brushed against his bare skin. He then took a quick motion and tugged off his long baggy pants, tossing them to the side, next to his shirt. He decided to keep his boxers on just in case he ran into someone.
He had always been told that if you get lost, you should stay in one place until someone finds you...but he didn't even know if there WAS anyone to find him. He took a deep breath, scooped up his clothes, and slowly began to move into the dense jungle.
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The heat was unbearable. He had been trekking through the undergrowth for no less than an hour and he couldn't take much more of the hellish heat emanating from the jungle that surrounded him. He had long since abandoned his clothes and was now merely walking absentmindedly towards nowhere. He stood for a moment silently, considering if he had been to this point before or not when he heard the faint sound of water...he bolted. He hadn't had anything to drink in, well he had no idea, and he was not about to let it pass him up. He fought his way through the undergrowth and finally stumbled to the edge of what he assumed to be some kind of lagoon, the entire thing was blanketed in a thick dense fog, but he didn't care. He dove down to the edge and took handful after handful of the cool water, letting it wash over his chapped lips.
After he had drank his fill he looked down into the water and studied himself, damn he was a mess, he could really use a shower...or a bath. He smiled and pulled off his boxers resting them on the shore. He waded into the water and to his pleasure discovered that merely a few feet away from the cool water it actually was like a bath, the water warm and soothing to his cuts and injuries. He floated back and thought of what his body must look like now.
He was about 5' 10" with dark hair and blue eyes, something that his friends found very cool, but now his hair was a mess of sweat and dirt...and his body wasn't much better. However, minus the cuts and dirt he was in fairly good shape. He was average size, and a four pack he was proud of. He looked over his good arm slowly, he must have been lying on the beach for some time, because his skin had become rather red. He never understood why his mom always wanted to get a tan, it hurt. He finally decided that he looked like a much younger version of most clothing or underwear models, and at seventeen all this made him rather proud, he was just glad he wasn't as pail as one of his other friends. However, he didn't care ALL that much about it he just wanted to have fun with his friends...and now he may never be able to again.
He lightly padded in the water, arranged himself vertically, looking down into the blue-green water. What if...what if they all were dead? What if he was the only one left? W...What if he was on an island? His eyes widened at that thought, what if there was no one else to help him? What if he was alone?! He looked around in a panic and began to swim back to the shore. The bath could wait. He had to find someone! Anyone!! He rested one foot on the shore when he heard a large splash from behind him.
He jumped back and fell on his ass, scanning the dense fog, it had been getting late already and it was extremely hard to see anything. He strained his eyes and vaguely noticed the outline of a figure about ten or so feet from the spot that he was bathing in; but it vanished under the water before he could get a good look or even make it out. He tugged on his boxers and stood up scanning the visible water for whatever that was. Finally in the area that he could see a large dark mass was snaking its way towards his shore; however, it didn't look human...and it wasn't.
His eyes grew wide as the creature erupted from the water, it easily stood seven feet tall, with huge...wings?! He closed his eyes and opened them again, yes...it had wings...and a tail! He had always been into furry stuff back home...drawings, stories and such...but...this was real!! It was a real dragon! His thoughts were stopped as the creature approached him, its feet making deep holes in the mud of the lagoon. The boy shimmied back until his back came to rest on a rock. He was trapped. Dragon or not, after all the movies he had seen...the first thing that came to mind was that this thing was going to kill him. The fear was unbearable and he broke down, curling into a ball an whimpering like a child.
The creature padded up to him and squatted down on haunches studying the boy with his golden eyes. It squinted and leaned forward smelling the boy slightly then leaning back again and continued studying the small creature in front of him. The boy almost leapt out of his skin when it spoke.
"Well, what do you know...a human. Gods you're a mess, what's your name little one?" The dragon had a deep, rough, but somewhat soothing voice, he looked again at the boy and spoke again, "Do you have a name?" The boy looked at the dragon and moved his mouth, failing to form any words. The dragon stood up and looked at the boy while scratching around the base of his neck. "Hmm, I guess you can't talk yet."
The boy looked up at him, now getting a chance to study the dragon. He was indeed about seven feet tall, and very muscular, every muscle well defined under its blue scales, it had a large wingspan, easily almost the length of his body or more, including his tail. actually in an artistic stand point, the dragon standing in front of the boy could have been described as almost...beautiful. He pushed the thought out of his mind and let his eyes continue downward to....the boy gulped....'it' was a he...a very big he. He couldn't tare his eyes away from the dragon's sheath, something of which he had never seen, and sac...they were huge! Well, from his standpoint anyway...he assumed that that was probably normal size for someone that big. It's at that point that he realized he was gawking at another male and quickly looked away, blushing. "M...My name is Raenef...Raenef Everson."
The dragon looked at Raenef, almost surprised, "Heh, so you aren't an infant!" He kneeled back down and studied the boy closely, "Hmm, are you a male...or a female?"
Raenef looked down at the ground shyly, it must have been his name, his parents chose it because it was some kind of tradition or something; but he guessed that it could sound like a girl's name...or maybe the dragon just didn't know the difference between a male or female in humans. "M...male. I'm a male."
The dragon nodded in response and helped the boy to his feet. "My name is Ezekiel" He looked again at the boy silently and sighed. "Well, come on."
"Wh...what?"
Ezekiel turned, picked up some clothing that Raenef hadn't seen sitting behind a rock and after tugging them on began to walk into the jungle, "Are you coming Mr. Raenef?" Raenef jumped slightly an ran after the dragon, he didn't much like the idea of getting left behind.
They walked for some time, neither saying anything, but finally Raenef spoke up, the silence almost killing him. "S...So....Mr.....Uh...Ezekiel...where am I?"
The dragon remained silent for a moment as they approached the edge of the green wall of foliage, the dragon moved away the hanging vines and what the boy saw almost made him faint, "Young human, your in Atlantis."
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Raenef stood speechless, looking over the hill they stood on, looking at the most glorious city he had ever seen. The architecture was simply spectacular, Roman, Greek, Egyptian all had prominent holds throughout the entire city, all of it either polished sandstone or marble. Raenef followed the dragon down the hill and down what appeared to be the main road or street. He marveled at the buildings hardly noticing the many other humanoid animals that were gawking at him. It wasn't until they approached a large pyramid in the center of the city that he realized how much of a site he was.
He was filthy, wearing only his boxers, his hair a mess and him walking through this brilliantly clean city, he blushed and looked at the ground, wishing he could have at least finished his bath or still had his clothes, but before he could consider this any longer they reached the entrance. Raenef looked over the two guards that stood at the large stone doors, they seemed to be lions, their manes tied back, a lock of hair going down to there waist, they wore some kind of silver armor and the first one spoke with a gruff voice as the two approached.
"General Ezekiel, welcome, who have you brought before the emperor?"
Ezekiel gave what looked to be a roman salute and spoke, "A newcomer to the island. A human, he goes by the name of Raenef." The lion nodded in response and pushed a lever on the wall, causing the doors to groan as they slowly opened. Ezekiel looked down at Raenef and nodded, giving Raenef a silent order to go forward. Raenef nodded in response and walked past the lions into a grand hall.
Ezekiel followed close behind as the two walked up the main pathway, Raenef keeping his eyes to the ground hoping to block out the whispering he heard coming from either side of him. Raenef would have continued walking, had Ezekiel not stopped him with a firm claw. Confused, Raenef looked up and saw on a throne what looked to be a falcon, its wings draped over its golden throne. It looked at him from behind an Egyptian Mask, he hardly noticed when Ezekiel bowed to the ground. "Raenef! You insolent child!! Bow!" Raenef jumped a bit and fell to the ground, but still unable to tare his gaze away from the creature before him.
A bit shocked at the boys arrogance and naiveté the falcon removed his mask and stood, causing the rest of the court to fall, faces to the ground, but Raenef still not getting the picture. The falcon walked forward and stood over the boy looking down at him. "What is your name human?"
"M...My name?? R...Raenef."
The falcon gave what looked to be a smile and nodded, placing a hand on the young boys head. "Raenef...what happened?"
Raenef turned his eyes away for the first time he saw the creature, he remembered his throbbing arm, took it, and cradled it as he spoke. "Th...there was a plane...and a storm..." images of his friends flashed through his eyes, and he began weeping softly, "I...I...d...don't even know how I made it out..."
The falcon gave a nod and turned away, "You'll be fine now, Master Raenef," he turned to look at the still kneeling Ezekiel. "General?"
"Yes my liege?"
"Take this boy with you to your home, we'll find him a place to stay in a few days."
"As you wish sire."
With that the court rose, going back to their duties, and Ezekiel helping Raenef to his feet. "Come now, young Raenef, it's time to go." Raenef only managed a nod.
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Raenef looked in awe around the huge mansion that was the general's. "This is...this is all yours!?"
"Heh, yes, young master, it is. Now come on, it's getting late." Raenef followed the dragon into what looked to be the master bed chamber.
"Um, Ezekiel?"
"We need to get you cleaned. Come on." The dragon walked into another room, apparently the master bath, and walked over to the large marble bath already filled up with steaming hot water, most likely servants, thought Raenef. The dragon began undressing, letting his clothing and armor fall to the tiled floor, the sound echoing around the room. He glanced back at Raenef, who was simply gawking, and walked into the floor level tub. He motioned for Raenef to join him.
"T...together??"
"It's difficult to get this much water up here, this late. Unless you would rather go to the bath houses?"
"N...no, I'll get in..." Raenef timidly removed his boxers and climbed into the warm bath. It took him a moment to get used to the fact that he was sitting nude, with an equally nude male dragon, but, after, that he merely sat back, closing his eyes, and letting the warm water wash his wounds and injuries. His relaxation was stopped as he felt the water churn slightly. Raenef looked up into the golden eyes of the large blue dragon, who was standing, waist deep in water, only about a foot or so from where he was sitting on the small ledge. "...um..."
The dragon gave a kind smile and placed one hand on the side of the boy's face and leaned in closely. "Raenef..."
A little surprised and a bit afraid, Raenef tried to pull away, but was held in place by another claw placed on his shoulder. "Ezekiel...p...please...s..stop..."
"Raenef..." He let his thumb claw gently run over the boy's cheek, causing Raenef to blush slightly. "I...I have to do something tonight...something you may not like..."
Raenef whimpered slightly at the dragon's remarks and touches, "W...what?"
Ezekiel's expression got serious and he leaned in more. " I...I...there are people here that may take advantage of you...may try to...use you in a way...."
"Just tell me what you are going to do!"
Ezekiel looked away, gave a deep sigh, and looked back. "I...I'm going to mate with you...."
Raenef sat silent for a moment, dumbfounded, and then spoke up, "WHAT?! NO!! I'm not gay!!!"
"It's not that..." Ezekiel leaned forward, taking Raenef in his arms in a warm, but wet, hug. "I want to keep you safe...if you...if we don't, there's no telling what some other males may do....and there would be more than one...you're too young, there's no way that you could handle it." Ezekiel gave a tight squeeze and continued, "You are the single youngest human that has ever come here, and....I don't even know why I am...but I feel a need to protect you."
Raenef pushed away and looked up at the dragon. "By taking me?! How is that protection?!"
Ezekiel moved back and placed a firm claw on the boy's shoulder, "Once, and only once. When it's over no one will be able to touch you, and you can go wherever you please and no one will hurt you."
Raenef looked away in thought, what if he was right? What if someone were to rape him...but...from the look of the city...and... "What? Are there no women? Why am I at risk??"
The dark blue dragon looked away, "Not from the normal people, but the solders...they can't have children...or rather not get women pregnant...they can't risk having emotions when it comes to children...its bad enough when they have relationships with wives or girlfriends...but....when children get involved...anyway, the point is, until they get out of the service, they have to either masturbate...or find a male that will take them....sometimes by force...."
"b...but why me....?"
"You're a young male...they know that in all likelihood, you'll be..." The dragon coughed slightly, "...tight, and if I mate with you, they won't dare touch you. You'll be under my protection."
"But...but you didn't even know I was a male at first...how will they?"
"Your sent was heavy with sea and sweat, it was hard to tell...but they'll know..."
Raenef grew quiet, it did make sense...but...he wasn't gay...if he...then would he be...was it worth it? Then again, if what Ezekiel was saying was true...then he would have to one way or the other...and...and...if he had too...then why not with the one person that he relatively trusted? He looked up at the dragon with large sad eyes of submission, "F...fine...what do I have to do?"
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Raenef stood in the bed chamber of his keeper, his nude body wrapped in the sheet off the bed. Was he really ready to do this? He kept running his situation over in his head. He was on an island, miles from no where, at risk of being raped by military men...and to top it all off, he was about to give himself to a dragon nevertheless. What a mess. Raenef let out a sigh and sat on the bed. Well...maybe it wont be all that bad...once it's over, he'll have the run of the town....and then. Before his thoughts went any farther, the door to the bathroom opened.
"Are...are you ready Raenef?"
Raenef only nodded. This was all happening so fast...but...but there was nothing he could do. It was going to happen one way or the other...he might as well get it over with.
"Okay, here move over a bit." Ezekiel sat down beside the small human and wrapped an arm around the boy.
Raenef shivered at the dragon's touch and his own cock gave a twitch. Was he liking the idea of being used?? No, there was no way.
"Okay...were going to get this over with quickly," The large blue dragon stood up, and moved in front of Raenef, who's jaw dropped.
"Y...You're huge..." It was true, the dragon was already sporting a raging hard-on, that was no less than ten inches. "Th...that's going to fit in me??"
"Heh, only as much as needed." Ezekiel reached down and helped Raenef to his feet. "Alright, are you...are you ready?"
"D...don't we need some lube or something?"
The dragon nodded, "Already done."
Raenef looked down slightly at the dragon cock and noticed that it did have a glossy sheen to it. "Lets get this over with..."
Dragon nodded, taking Raenef in his arms and holding him up to his chest. "Alright, I'll go slow." Raenef closed his eyes as he felt himself being lowered, and after what felt like hours the tip pressed against his virgin hole. "Alright...here we go." Raenef bit his lower lip as he felt the tip slowly spreading him open, but before he could protest, the dragon made a sudden movement and thrust the entire bulging head into the awaiting passage.
"Shit! I...It hurts...t...take it out!..."
Ezekiel opened his eyes and looked down at the human, "Relax, you'll get used to it..." The blue dragon set Raenef on the bed, and putting his ankles on his shoulders, giving the dragon better access. The dragon began to push, inch after inch of the stiff dragon rod, entering the human, the pressure building around his cock forced small whimpers and moans to erupt from the dragon.
Raenef laid there, eyes closed tight and breathing heavily, hoping that the burning that was spreading over his body would end, and finally, it did. Finally the dragon's advance stopped, the entire length of his cock immersed in the boy. Raenef let out a sigh, and slowly allowed himself to adjust, but this was taking too long for the dominating dragon, he began pulling the length out until all that was in was the head, then with a low grunt he shoved back in.
Raenef let out a cry as he began to get fucked, the dragon moving faster with each thrust, his heavy breathing and sweat heating the room. The pain continued to surge through Raenef with each thrust, incidentally causing him to tighten his grip around the dragon, causing him to thrust faster into the human below.
Throughout the hour that this ensued, Raenef slowly began to lose conciseness, the pounding becoming too much for him; but at the last minute before he went into total blackness, he felt the dragon above him tense and then let out a roar that shook the room as he began shot after shot of hot dragon cum. The last thing he heard after the dragon fell onto him. "T...There...now...now no one will dare touch you...you belong to me now..." Raenef gave a quiet sigh and let himself slip into darkness.
And there ye be! Not my best work...but I sorta like it. ^_^ Anyway, for those that wanted me too...I have gotten some great ideas and should be starting the next chapter of a dragon's brother soon, anyhow, tell me what you think of this story! Perhaps I'll continue this one too...if enough people want me too. ^_^ Later!