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The distant tolling of a bell tower struck the null as it did every hour, its loud chime echoing out across the courtyard that Camelot castle overlooked and signaling the start of midday to its occupants. To many, it meant the start of training exercises for their various posts in King Arthur's guard - sword practice, horseback riding among many others. Though to one dragon residing in one of the taller towers that overlooked the cliff face Camelot was perched upon, it meant the start of a busy schedule.

It had been a few weeks since Axia had settled down at the castle, but he still was surprised at where his position in life had led him. Though turning down Drum's offer to rejoin the group had hurt, after watching the calamity that Yamigedo had wrought, he knew he'd made the right choice. His involvement would've been too risky of a factor to let Drum worry about, and he was glad to see the red dragon make comrades in the cavalry dragons. Paruko Nanana's live broadcasting had been intended to be a guiding light for Earth's residents, but had also served to inform the other world's of Gao's struggles.

It made him feel more confident about his own endeavors; when Merlin had approached him and offered to tutor him in more advanced magics, he couldn't say no! The old mage proved the stories about him were true, showing Axia complex spells he'd only heard about in textbooks. Their lessons had been put on hold after Yamigedo assaulted the Buddy Police HQ on Earth, but with Gao and Drum's prominent victory against the massive planet eater, their schedule would resume its normal pace.

Axia smiled to himself, stretching his arms up high as he took in the sunlight. This day would be the last free day before his lessons began in earnest, and he was determined to enjoy himself. With a little bit of entertainment not anyone would think of.

He quickly went to his door and opened it to talk to the squire guarding it. One was placed at all the living quarters' entrances in case Yamigedo attacked, and were slowly being reassigned to their normal duties. Axia decided to make use of this.

"Excuse me, Mr. Squire," he asked happily. "Could I ask a quick favor?"

"Of course, Sir Axia," replied the squire. "How can I be of assistance?"

"I'm going to be busy in my room for a while, and will have a sound proofing spell up for a time." He handed him a small wand, modeled after his own staff. "Make sure nobody bothers me, but in case of an emergency, tap on the door with that so I know, okay?"

The squire nodded and took the wand, pocketing it easily. "I understand. Good luck with your project"

Axia giggled at that. "Thank you, squire. I'll see you in a bit."

He closed the door and raised his staff up, casting a large sphere of energy that enveloped his bed. "That should do it," he mused, stepping into the field. "Now for a quick test." He cleared his throat and then shouted at the top of his lungs. "Help! Help! I'm being attacked!" His voice sounded muffled, but it still filled his ears well enough. Axia watched the door, waiting for the squire to burst through, but after a good minute of no activity, he let out a satisfied sigh.

Worries abated, he reached under his bed and pulled out an unsuspecting box. Fitted with a Magic World lock, he tapped the icon and popped open the lid. Its contents required such security, and Axia's smile nearly hurt as he beheld his sordid treasure.

A large, thick and very red dildo lay cradled lovingly in the pillowed box. Axia gulped as he took the fake phallus in his hands; its girth and length nearly rivaled Drum's cock, just like he designed it to.

Though many of Merlin's spells were designed for practical applications, the ability to craft solid objects from simple materials found its use in Axia's bedroom most often. The dragowizard often found himself daydreaming back to his first night with Drum, when the larger dragon took him on the library floor. It was this vivid recollection that let him mold the fake cock into a suitable replacement for his desires. However, he made sure to make it half an inch shorter and thinner, if only to make his reunion with Drum that much more special.

He giggled to himself as he thought of such a day, slowly disrobing himself as he imagined Drum would, though he set aside his Legend garbs in a much neater pile. He took his time removing his pants, shimming his hips to let the fabric drag down his pert rear. He could almost hear Drum's surprised gasp at his newest acquisition - a thin black thong, which he made sure hugged every curve of his rump.

The soft fabric felt nice against his growing erection, and he gave the trapped length a squeeze, his tail swaying in time. The only downside to the undergarments was the lack of a proper tail slit, leaving it tucked under the heft of his tail and revealing just a little bit more of his rump than would be publicly acceptable. 'Not that Drum would mind', he thought cheekily.

It also made removing them easier, and as Axia lay down on the bed, he lifted his legs up - to, in his mind, a starstruck Drum - playfully pulling the fabric away to show off his nude form. The underwear safely to the side, took the the object in the small box, a bottle of lube - the same brand he'd used during their last tryst.

Now prepared, he hugged his legs to his chest with one arm, blushing slightly at how exposed he was. He deftly managed to squeeze a dollop of lube onto his free finger, huffing slightly when he pressed his middle finger to his tailhole. In his mind's eye, he could imagine Drum giving him his own lube treatment, the now grinning red dragon spreading his cheeks and pressing his snout between them, his strong tongue lashing out at his rear, demanding entrance into his depths.

He let out a small moan as his finger suddenly slipped in, being too caught in his fantasy to remember to pace himself. Still, it added to the realness, and he carefully started to work in a second finger. The lube helped as much as Drum's spit had, letting him glide the two fingers in and out of his rear. His cock throbbed needily, and Axia was sure he could cum if he kept playing with himself like this.

But he wanted to have fun while he still had the time.

His rump properly lubed, Axia reached over to his dildo, and slathered a generous helping of lube onto its surface. He was unafraid of getting any liquid on the sheets, having learned spells for such an occasion under the impression of being extra sanitary. Though both were true in this case.

It also let him fully immerse himself into his fantasy again, remembering how he treated Drum's shaft back on the airship. It made him feel so good to bring the bigger dragon such pleasure from such a simply act, and he gave the fake cock a kiss on the tip before covering it in a considerable amount of lube.

Once more, he imagined how Drum would react, blissfully thinking of his eager grunts and huffs. Axia moved the dildo to his rear, spreading his legs as wide as he could, and slowly prodded his hole with the tip. His mind helped fill the blanks, thinking Drum would savor the moment as he would, slowly letting the tip penetrate him...

He let out a small coo when the actual dildo did likewise, and did his best to relax as he felt it invade him. A strong shudder passed through his body, and he accidentally tensed his arm, pushing the dildo in several inches at once. The coo turned into a loud moan, and Axia found himself panting when he realized the dildo was already halfway in.

"That's not too much for you, is it?"

Axia nearly gasped before he remembered how many times he'd played through this scenario. Drum's voice rang clear in his head, and he knew the red dragon would be eager to continue. Hot headed, strong willed, and with an ego that was just a bit inflated, Axia always imagined him taking control once he was in far enough, his hand following his fantasy as it pressed more and more of the fake cock inside.

"I know you can take it all, you're such a talented Dragowizard..." Axia knew Drum wasn't as adept in dirty talk as he'd like, but that could come later. This was just scratching an itch, and it scratched it so well.

"I can...take it..." Axia breathed. More and more of the dildo vanished in-between his plush cheeks until the base hilted, leaving the dragowizard panting. "For you..."

He gave himself a moment to adjust, then let the dildo slide out, sighing as he imagined Drum's smug grin at his own wanting expression, before tensing his hand again and shoving the entire length inside him. He gasped out, but his mind was in overdrive, picturing Drum start to thrust hard into him, his hand following that image and steadily driving the dildo in and out of his rear.

"You look so good like this! Your cute ass presented and exposed, the perfect fit for me and only me!"

Axia was indulging himself now, but he didn't care. He wanted Drum to utterly dominate him, to claim him as his own. He turned his head to the side, exposing his neck - an invitation for a mating bite. His hand thrust faster, harder, imagining Drum lean down over him, practically slamming his hips to his, before biting his neck.

He knew it'd leave a mark - wanted it to - it'd show the world that they were mates, and that Drum wanted every inch of him for himself.

"Mine."

The word would be growled out, a simple proclamation of what would be fact. And Axia finally lost himself.

The dragowizard quickly grabbed hold of his cock, stroking and squeezing it with desperate fervor. His orgasm nearly took him by surprise, but he managed to shove the fake dildo to the hilt again, sheathing it inside himself as his body shook in climax. Arc after arc of dragon seed shot up, his dick nearly jumping with every pulse, while he moaned and shuddered in ecstasy.

It was a while before Axia was able to think properly again, his body shaking with the force of his climax. He gently squeezed his messy cock, literally milking the last of his tryst onto himself. Cleanliness was the last thing on his mind; streaks of cum painted his scales, and one well aimed shot had landed right on the tip of his snout - licked away as he caught his breath.

With the force of his orgasm leaving him, Axia's arms shook with exhaustion, and he carefully slid the dildo out. He gasped as his body finally relaxed, the haze of the afterglow settling in, and set the dildo besides him, gazing at it longingly

"Oh, wow..." The evidence of his fun surprised him; long streaks of cum trailed along his body, with his hand nearly covered in it. He lifted it up and licked up his mess absentmindedly, swallowing it easily. "I needed that more than I thought..."

His body still stiff from his orgasm, he shakily lifted himself off the bed and headed to the bathroom. Though it was based on a medieval castle, it had the comforts of a modern home; most importantly indoor plumbing. Axia entered his personal washroom, tail swaying from his fantasy as he imagined Drum joining him. The warm shower water felt good on his scales, and he let himself drift into another fantasy - a memory, really - of the red dragon holding him in his arms, his strong body keeping him safe in their own little world.

No matter how hard training would become, or if he ever doubted himself, he knew he could always remember how it felt to be with Drum. Of course, all the warm and fuzzy feelings in the world didn't erase the soreness from his tailhole.

"I think I overdid it," he said, grinning ever so slightly. The thought that Drum could take him so roughly that he could feel it so clearly made his tail shiver in pleasure. If he hadn't used the healthy dose of lube at the start, he knew he'd be in worse shape. "I need go to the market later. I won't have enough if I want to have another day like this."

Coincidence was a marvelous thing, and the fact that he had found a vendor in town who sold human world products for bedroom activities was something he was eternally grateful for. And so, the now clean teal dragon got ready for the day ahead, mind full of thoughts of his dragon, unaware of the wonderful surprise waiting for him.