Meeting By Moonlight

Story by Ender Rydel on SoFurry

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This is a comission I did for Jeremiah Leckrone on SecondLife a while back. It's been sitting in my documents folder for a while but I never got around to uploading it. For the sake of getting my writing out into the community though, I figured I'd post it up here. Anyways, read, enjoy, and feel free to leave comments. :3

"He's late..." Jeremiah Anthony Mckeal, or simply 'Jere', as he was more commonly known by most of his closer acquaintances, muttered to himself, reaching up to adjust the somewhat large, circular glasses that framed his vibrant, emerald green colored eyes, a soft sigh escaping his lips as the full moon cast a somewhat eerie glow over his unnaturally pale skin. The young male naga was garbed in nothing more then a somewhat blood-stained, white colored lab coat similar to the one you'd expect to see on a doctor. And indeed, a doctor the naga was...or a pediatrician specifically, for due to his own somewhat child-like nature he found it easier to work with younger children then he did with adults. Other then labcoat, the naga's body was completely bare, though this wasn't unexpected for his kind. There was little clothing suitable for covering the smoothly-scaled, snake-like half that was the bottom half of his body.

Who or what the naga was waiting for, however, was unclear. As far as he could tell, he was the only one in the clearing, save for a few birds that would occasionally flit between the branches of the trees, and a small herd of dear that had ventured out from the forest in order to graze. A full moon hung over the clearing, casting the woods in a somewhat eerie, pale-white colored light. But if Jere was unnerved by this, he didn't show it. Rather...he enjoyed the feel of the moonlight against his bare skin and scales. Perhaps it was due to his nature as a demon, but the moon always seemed to reenergize and revitalize him...especially after a hard days work.

Right, now, however, not even the gentle light of the moon could shake the bad mood he had found himself in as he folded his arms and huffed slightly. "Honestly, it's the one night of the month we can actually see one another, and he doesn't show up. Though I suppose that's typical of him..." The naga muttered to himself, turning his gaze upon the small herd of deer that was feeding nearby and allowing a small grin to cross his face, allowing his anger to fade. It wouldn't do for him to be angry when he arrived...not when it had been so long since they had seen each other last.

Jere didn't notice the light sound of footsteps coming up behind him. It was only when a pair of arms wrapped around the naga's body from behind and someone would lean in to blow gently into his ear that he'd even notice that someone else was in the clearing in the first place. With a rather feminine sounding shriek, Jere leapt up in surprise before turning around to find himself staring into the eyes of another male demon.

"Someone's a bit skittish..." The demon would chuckle, tickling along the naga's sides gently with his clawed fingertips and grinning in a slight devious manner, revealing a mouth full of sharp, fang-like teeth. "You're mind's always off in the clouds. It makes it far too easy to sneak up on you."

"Good gods, Skele..." Jere took in a deep sigh of relief as he realized who it was. "You nearly gave me a heart attack."

"What's the matter? Is little Jere afraid of the big bad demons that could be lurking out in the forest?" The demon asked in a slightly mocking tone, letting his hands stray a bit further down the naga's sides, running over his smooth, sapphire-blue colored scales. "You really should lighten up a bit."

"You're late." Jere replied with a somewhat dull tone, eyes narrowing slightly. "For once, I wish you'd show up when you say you will."

"Forgive me. I wasn't aware of the fact that my life revolved around you, your royal highness." Skele stated, narrowing his eyes as well, looking a bit annoyed with the naga. "I'm here now, aren't I? Stop pouting like a little kid..." The demon said as he wrapped his leathery, bat-like wings around the naga's body, pulling him close as he leaned in to nibble at the tip of his ears.

"Ah..." A faint blush crossed Jere's face at the nibble. In the back of his mind, the naga knew Skele was simply teasing him again, trying to get him into a good mood so he could have his way with him later on, but still...he found it hard to stay angry with the demon. Skele knew all of his sweet spots. He knew exactly how to get the naga worked up...how to coax him right to the edge...and ultimately push him over. Though more often then naught, the demon would tease him mercilessly before finally letting him cum, his 'evil' nature driving him to do so.

Struggling against the feelings of warmth building in his body as Skele continued to knead at his sides and nibble at his ears, Jere squirmed slightly against the demon's graps, opening his mouth to protest once more. "I-I know that, but...it's just that...we haven't seen each other in so long. And for once, I wish you'd-"

The naga would be cut off in midsentence as, without warning, Skele would suddenly spin him around, pressing his lips up firmly against Jere's and sinking his fangs ever so slightly into his bottom lip, drawing a small trickle of blood. The naga instantly felt his body go limp, melting against the demon's as he relaxed into his grip, arms reaching around to return the embrace, rubbing gently at the smooth skin of his back and moaning softly into the kiss. He knew the demon was just trying to shut him up...but at the same time, he didn't care. He willingly parted his lips to allow Skele's tongue to slip into his maw, kissing him deeply as he let out a soft sigh through his nose.

Now having exactly what he wanted, Skele's long, thick tail would lash slightly as he pressed his tongue deeper into Jere's maw, slowly running it along the naga's fangs before wrapping it around. As he did so, his hands would gradually begin to work their way lower on the snake-like demon's body, kneading and massaging, slowly working the naga up for what was soon to come.

Jere let out another soft moan, the warm feeling of pleasure that had been building in his body slowly spreading as he relaxed against his demon lover's body. A light sensation of arousal begin to build in his loins as he felt his genital slit swelling and opening slightly to admit the head of his serpentine shaft. The naga's apparent arousal had not gone unnoticed by Skele, but for now, he ignored it, a soft, dominate growl building in his throat as he gave the naga's lip another soft nip before pulling away and taking in a deep gasp of air, a thin trail of saliva connecting their lips.

"For as whiney as you can be, sometimes, you're a damn good kisser." The demon remarked with a faint smirk, chuckling softly.

"And you're as self-centered, arrogant, rude, evil, and infuriating as ever." Jere countered, still breathless from the kiss.

"Yet you still put up with me. I wonder why...?" The demon chuckled, eyes moving downward towards the naga's emerging shaft as he'd reach down to lightly brush his fingers along the head. "Not that I'm complaining. You're a pretty good fuck as well."

"Y-you're terrible..." Jere managed to gasp out between another heated moan of pleasure, arcing his spine and lashing his tail slightly as the demon teased at the head of his shaft. Unable to help himself, the naga relaxed and allowed the demon to do as he pleased, a few more inches of his serpentine member sliding out, already slick with his pre.

Grin widening, Skele wrapped his fingers around the emerged portion of the naga's length, giving it a gentle squeeze before slowly stroking up and down, seeming to take great satisfaction in the other demon's moans and gasps of erotic pleasure. Feeling the organ hardening and throbbing warmly against his palm, the demon would continue to pump at its length until it was fully erect, running his tongue over his fangs in an almost hungry looking manner. "Mmm...you're so easy sometimes." He chuckled. "A few touches in the right places is all it takes to set you off..." Jere found it hard to protest as his erect shaft continued to pulse between his legs, a light flush of pleasure crossing his cheeks as he grinded gently against Skele's hand only to have the demon pull away.

"Ah-ah. Don't get too eager now." Skele chuckled. "Like you said, this is our first night together in a while. We should make this last, don't you think."

"I-I suppose so..." Jere agreed with a nod, letting the demon lead as he smiled up at him, his previous anger seeming to have been forgotten for the time being. "What did you have in mind?"

Lifting a claw to his chin, Skele pondered for a few moments, before giving the demon a wide smirk. "Well...you could start by getting me in the mood." He replied. "I'll leave it up to you how to do so."

Nodding softly, Jere slithered up closer to the demon, lowering his body slightly as he began to fondle the other males balls gently in the palm of his hand. Skele was already nude, saving the naga the trouble of stripping him of his clothing as he continued to roll those cum-filled orbs together gently, kneading them against one another slowly.

Judging by the low growl rumbling in Skele's throat, Jere could tell he was on the right track as he continued to massage at the demon's balls, noticing his flaccid shaft slowly twitching and rising as the blood rushed to the demon's loins. A wide grin of pleasure crossed Skele's face as he looked down at the naga, urging him to continue. Taking the demon's shaft in his hand, Jere slowly began to pump along its length, another hand straying down and under the demon's thick tail before reaching up to tickle at the underside gently.

"Ooo...ahh...damn!" Skele gasped out slightly in surprise at this, giving said tail a slight lash at the touch. "Wasn't expecting you to go there..."

Jere merely grinned as he allowed a single finger to slide upwards, rubbing gently at the tight hole beneath the demon's tail before sliding it into the demon's body, feeling his tight, warm, inner walls clamp down around it gently. It was rare for the naga to penetrate Skele...even with a finger, he normally being the more submissive one in the relationship. However, today Jere was feeling a tad bit more bold around the demon. And his lover had told him to do whatever he wanted.

Skele, however, didn't seem to mind the feeling of the naga's finger sliding deep into his rear as he allowed his tail to coil upwards to give his lover a little more access. Soon, the demon's shaft was standing erect as well, throbbing gently against the naga's stroking hand as he felt that probing digit slowly begin to pump its way in and out of his body. It seemed, however, that Jere was not finished yet, as a second finger would soon join the first within the demon's tailhole, stretching him a bit wider as the naga leaned down to slowly lick along the length of his lovers shaft before taking the tip into his mouth and sucking gently.

"Fuuuccckkk...." This time it was Skele's turn to moan as he arched his spine slightly, spurting a bit of pre into the naga's willing maw as he felt his tongue lightly teasing and licking at the head of his shaft while those two fingers continued to pump relentlessly in and out of his tailhole. "W-when the hell did you get so bold? Is this payback for all those times I've left you hanging?"

Pulling off of Skele's shaft, Jere would give the base a slight squeeze as he smiled innocently up at the demon. "Maybe." He'd reply simply before going back down on the demon's erect shaft, taking a bit more of it into his mouth as he bobbed his head up and down along its length, sucking upon it firmly.

"Rrrrr....damn..." Unable to help himself, Skele continued to growl and murr deeply in pleasure, feeling his breathing grow slightly heavy as his arousal continued to build. Grabbing the naga by the horns, he'd force him down in order to take the entire length of his shaft into his maw, not about to allow himself to be dominated or teased by the submissive one in the relationship.

With a surprised gasp, Jere would nearly choke upon Skele's shaft as he felt it press into the back of his throat, letting out a muffled cry of dismay. It was clear, however, that Skele had no intentions of letting him, and so the naga blinked back a few tears and inhaled deeply through his nose, swallowing against the demon's shaft again as he felt it press against the back of his throat, causing it to bulge out slightly. Eventually, Skele would let him back up as he coughed and sputtered for air, sliding his fingers back out of the demon's tailhole and falling back. "Y-you bastard...! I wasn't ready!"

"Oh shut up. I know you enjoyed it." The demon replied in a dismissive manner, not seeming at all sorry for what he had done as he smeared a bit of his pre along the naga's lips. "Now...are you going to keep complaining...or are we going to continue?"

Knowing it was useless to argue with the demon, Jere rose back up to his full height, waiting to see what Skele had in mind for them next. It didn't take long for the demon to act, as he pressed his body up firmly against the naga's, grinding his erect shaft up against the other males as he'd wrap his paw around both, squeezing them together as he began to stroke them in a slow, teasing manner before leaning in for yet another kiss, tasting his pre on the naga's lips.

"Mmmnnhhh...." Once again, Jere's body would melt against the demons, his shaft pulsing firmly against the demons as they were both stroked together, driving the naga nearly mad as he felt the warm pressure in his loins continuing to build steadily. Once more, he allowed the demon's tongue to slide into his mouth, wrapping his own around it as the two muscles wrestled with one another, not really caring who was 'winning'...just enjoying the feel of being in his lover's arms. He was reminded again of why he loved Skele. For as infuriating, self-centered, and evil as the demon could be at times...he still knew how to make the naga feel safe, secure, and loved. It was rare for him to show any form intimacy towards him in public, due to his prideful nature and his need to maintain his reputation...but when they were alone like this, Jere saw the demon for who he really was.

Or so he thought, at least. As Skele continued to rub their shafts together, Jere could feel his climax slowly building. He knew that if the demon kept this up, it wouldn't be long before he'd end up cumming all over him. Aparantly Skele was aware of this as well, for just as Jere was nearing the his peak, he'd break the kiss and release their shafts with an evil chuckle, denying the naga his orgasm. "Hold on..." He stated. "Don't tell me you're gonna cum before I've even gotten the chance to fuck you."

Jere's face flushed somewhat indignantly at this, the pale skin taking on a slightly pink colored hue at the demon's words. "W-what exactly did you have in mind...?" The naga asked, the faintest traces of a grin crossing his face.

"The usual." Skele replied with a wide, fangy smirk, pulling away from the naga's body for the time being...though that wouldn't be the case for long. "I want that tight ass of yours...so hurry up and get into position."

Jere nodded. Due to the naga's unique body structure, getting into position to be taken was sometimes a bit of a difficult task. Normally, the naga would lay flat on his back, and allow the demon to take him missionary style, however, due to the differences in their body sizes, this was often awkward and didn't really allow for the intimacy either of them would like. So, with a bit of experimentation, the two had come up with a way for the demon to take the naga from behind.

First, Skele would move behind Jere, wrapping his arms around the serpents shoulders. A bit of foreplay would come before the main event...ear nibbling, nuzzling, a few gentle kisses. But eventually, Jere would begin to use his strong tail to push himself upwards, wrapping his thick tail twice around around the demon's body in a position which would allow the other male to drive his shaft directly into his tight innards. And so, the main event would begin.

Skele started with a bit of teasing, dragging the tip of his shaft along the outer rims of the naga's tailhole and smearing it with his sticky pre. Ocasionally he'd push upwards to stretch the tight entrance just barely, but he wouldn't exert enough pressure to penetrate just yet. Jere, meanwhile, moaned heatedly, his hair falling out of it's normally neat arrangement as his bangs fell down in front of his eyes. The naga didn't bother to brush it back behind his ears, however, far more focused on the sensation of Skele teasing at his tailhole, a faintly evil chuckle escaping the demon's lips as he did so.

Then, it finally happened. The demon gradually began to push upwards, sinking the head of his shaft into the naga's innards. A faint gasp escaped Jere's lips as he felt the first few inches slide in, the passage helped along by the demon's slick pre. A grimace of both pain and pleasure crossed the serpents face as Skele continued to push upwards, not stopping until he had sunk every last inch of his thick demonic shaft deep inside of the naga's body.

A heated moan escaped Jere's lips as the pink-color of his cheeks deepened to a bright crimson. Skele remained hilted inside his body for a few moments longer, enjoying the feel of the naga's warm, tight, and soft inner walls squeezing down around his length from all angles, and allowing the naga to feel it's bulk inside of him. Slowly, he began to slide his length out, moving with deliberate slowness, dragging his shaft along the naga's inner walls and pulling out until only the mushroom-shaped head was buried before driving it back in again, coaxing another moan of pleasure from Jere's lips. The demon merely smirked lustfully, reaching down to grip the base of the naga's shaft and pump along its length, working himself into a slow rhythm as he began to pump his way in and out of Jere's body.

Jere, meanwhile, could slowly feel his mind floating away in a warm haze of pleasure as the demon fucked him. The initial discomfort at being penetrated had long since faded, being replaced by a intensely satisfying feeling of warmth and fullness as Skele's shaft ground against his inner walls, the tip occasionally poking up against his sensitive prostate and sending slight jolts running up his spine as his shaft began to ooze and drip with a copious amount of his sticky precum. This was it. The sensation he had been craving since he and Skele's last encounter. Despite the demon's arrogance, egotism, self-centeredness, and downright evilness at times, there was one thing he never failed to do. He always left the naga wanting more...and perhaps that was another reason why Jere kept coming back to him.

Each time Skele pushed forward, the naga's rear was filled with a pressure that was anything but unpleasant as his inner walls clenched down tightly, trying to drive the demon's invading shaft back out of his body. And each time the demon pulled out, Jere was left with a feeling of emptiness, desperately desiring the sensation of the Skele's shaft filling him once more. The cycle would repeat endlessly as the demon gradually increased the speed of his thrusts, hot pre splashing against his mate's innards. As he did so, Jere found himself pushing himself back down against the other male's shaft, driving it even deeper into his innards as his lips parted in a breathless gasp of erotic bliss.

Time passed, and Skele found his lust growing tenfold each time Jere's tight innards would clamp down around his shaft, squeezing it almost like a vice. The naga was still as tight as ever. Had the demon not known better, he would have thought him still to be a virgin. Of course...that wasn't the case. Jere had taken Skele's cock countless times before. And that was why the demon knew he could afford to be a bit rough with the naga without fear of hurting him. With a feral growl, the demon clamped his jaws down upon the naga's neck in a firm mating bit and drove his shaft upwards into his body once more, abandoning his steady rhythm in order to give the serpent a good, old-fashioned ass-pounding.

Letting out a shocked gasp, Jere yelped softly as he felt the demon's shaft drive deep into his ass, only to be pulled out and rammed back in again with the same amount of intensity. When he felt the demon's fangs pierce into his skin, drawing the faintest amount of blood, he allowed his body to go limp, submitting himself completely to the other completely. At this, Skele let out a deep growl, knowing that the naga was now his for the taking.

Giving into his more carnal instincts, Skele began to pound Jere's ass for all it was worth, balls slapping loudly against the naga's rear with each push upwards. The demon no longer cared about being gentle, his mind dominated by one need and one need only; his desire to cum. He wouldn't stop until he had filled the naga's bowels with his hot, creamy seed. And that was just the way Jere liked it.

Though he might not have wanted to admit it openly...Jere absolutely loved it when Skele took him like this. Each thrust of the demon's shaft send another jolt of pleasure coursing through the naga's body. He knew he wouldn't be able to last much longer at this rate. The heat of his climax was beginning to build in his body. And he could hold it off no longer. Finally, the naga lost it. Moaning out the demons name, his cock bucked violently between his legs, bursting with a stream of his hot, sticky seed as his tailhole clamped down tightly with his orgasm. This only served to increase the pleasure as the naga now felt every bump and vein of the Skele's shaft inside of him, the tip prodding up firmly against his prostate as he came.

Skele's smirk widened as he felt Jere's tailhole clench with his orgasm. Driving his shaft forward one final time, the demon let out a deep growl of his own as he felt his cock buck and throb violently within the other's body, exploding with a warm torrent of his seed as well. Unable to help himself, the demon continued to buck his hips upwards and into the naga's body even as he came, filling his bowels deep with the creamy substance. Jere, meanwhile, continued to moan heatedly as the hot liquid flooded his rear, sending a warm sensation spreading over his entire body.

Panting softly, the last of the naga's seed dribbled from the tip of his cock as the pleasant buzz of his afterglow washed over his body. A faint grunt escaped his lips as Skele released his mating bite and slowly slid his cock back out of the serpent's tailhole, leaving the tight opening stretched and leaking slightly with his seed. Chuckling softly, the demon pulled Jere into a laying position next to him, and, in a rare display of affection, kissed him softly on the lips before cuddling up to his body and grinning at him deviously. "So..." He asked. "Same time next month?"