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My hands stilled as I let the last echoes of the song fade. I nodded at the last few patrons who were just leaving as they clapped their approval of the song. Waving my farewells, I watched as, in high spirits, they protested good-naturedly while Bertrand shooed them out into the night. The hour was well late, as evidenced by the two others still in the room. At the edge of the stage, Ice lay curled with his brother, his head down and eyes heavy-lidded as he fought to stay awake. Kin had long since lost that battle, the little white dragon slept soundly, pressed into his brother's soft fur.

'Got you, Got you.' The dragon crowed as I struggled to break the grip on my wrists. Suddenly, air whooshed explosively from my lungs as the heavy body dropped across my chest.

'Alright, okay I surrender.' I gasped. 'Go help your brother catch the others.' Nysca hesitated for a moment, trying to decide if I was trying to trick her before releasing me and bounding off toward Ciruin. Using the porch to pull myself into a sitting position, I watched as she joined him in pursuing the two lithe white forms that dodged around the courtyard.

'I had a feeling that you would be the first to fall.' A voice chuckled from over my head. I looked up at the old dragon and rolled my eyes. Oesal sat in his usual place on the porch at the back of the nursery. In the late summer sun, the elderly dragon's scales flashed pure gold, showing a specter of the dragon in a youth that had long-since passed. Still, it made me smile to see him looking well. Though the glow of his scales was a trick of the light, his eyes were bright and alert as he watched the four dragons in their game, the tiredness that had plagued him of late seemingly gone.

'I don't think I've worked out what the goal is yet,' I commented, rubbing my chest as I sat beside him. 'Save that it seems to involve crushing my ribs.' Sharing a laugh, we sat together as the game wore on.

Today had been my third day of coming to the nursery. Little had changed about my existence in Dragon Valley, though Tarran had asked Bertrand if I could play at the inn. With Tryx's optimistic recommendation, he'd been enthusiastic about giving me a chance to play. In fact, I'd be playing there tonight, and to a large crowd seeing as the red-bearded innkeeper had gone out of his way to spread rumors about the mysterious musician from another world.

My only other concern of late was... I watched as Ice and Kin sped past, closely pursued. The twins worried me. They always seemed to be with another of the dragons and I'd utterly failed to talk with either of them alone. While they were still friendly and enjoyable company, the affection that I'd experienced on my first day had disappeared overnight. I looked at the elderly dragon next to me. Did Oesal know? Had he warned off the young dragons? Had they talked to him? I shook my head, wild speculation wasn't going to help, besides, none of the gold dragons' demeanors had changed toward me.

'I have a favor to ask of you.' Oesal rumbled, interrupting my thoughts.

'I'd happy to help.' I told him 'What do you want me to do?'

'The council have asked me for my help tonight. Don't worry, they just want me to go over some old records, it's not because of you.' He added quickly, seeing my look of consternation. _'Seems this old storyteller is still good for something.'_He mused.

'And the favor?' I asked.

'Oh, yes. I want you to take care of Ice and Kin tonight.' I blinked, confused at his statement.

'Why? What are their parents doing?'

'Their parents?' Oesal studied me. 'You don't know do you? Their parents are dead. Those two are orphans.' Seeing my shock, he continued, somberly. 'When the white dragons were evacuated from their world their mother was heavily pregnant. At the gate to the valley there was an ambush. Half the dragons were slaughtered, and there were so few to begin with.' He shook his head sadly. 'Their mother and father would have been rescued along with the survivors but, as reinforcements came from the valley, she went into labor. We managed to save the babes, but when we returned for their parents they were overrun, their father fighting to protect their mother. Those people butchered them, right on the threshold of the valley. All we could do was close the gate.' The dragon spoke softly, wary of the young ones nearby, but his eyes flashed red with anger and his voice was tinged with deep sorrow. 'Since then, Marianne, our resident master carver, and I have raised the two of them.'

'That's just horrifying.' I said softly, awed. 'No wonder no one here likes outsiders.'

'Not all outsiders a bad though. I'm happy it was you that Tryx saved.' Oesal smiled, his eyes returning to a gold hue. 'So, will you take them?'

'Of course, wait- no, I can't, I'm playing at the inn tonight.'

'All the better, take them with you.' He suggested. 'I'm sure they'd like it. It might make them open up to you again.' I looked at the dragon, surprised.

'So, you noticed that too huh?'

'Yes, and they won't tell me why they've been avoiding you.' Oesal was studying me intently again. 'I'd thought they'd liked you, particularly after how they reacted the first day you met. The three of you are in similar circumstances too, in that you're, er, different from others in the valley, but seeing how they act around you lately...' He trailed off.

'Don't worry.' I sighed. 'I just need to talk to them. I miss them. How they really are.'

'You alright?' Bertrand asked, startling me out of my thoughts.

'I'm fine' I told him. 'Just...'

'Exhausted?'

'Yeah.'

'You would be, you've been playing for hours. I'm sorry that I let everyone stay so late, it's rare to have this place so full. It's thanks to you, you know.'

'Ah, well, anything for a meal.' I looked around. 'Speaking of, what ever happened to that?'

'Here,' said Bertrand, handing me a dish. 'Poor payment though for what you've done tonight.'

'It's cold' I remarked despondently. He laughed, quietly so he didn't wake the dragons.

'It would be, you barely noticed when I gave it to you, you put it aside and forgot all about it.' Bertrand reached over and took it from my hands, proceeding to trace a finger on the underside of the plate. 'Ruby.' He handed it back to me.

'I'll never get used to that.' The stew was now wonderfully hot. Digging in, I found it rich and spicy, the innkeeper proving himself to be an excellent chef. 'Why don't you use magic to cook everything?' I asked between mouthfuls.

'It's best to use magic with caution. It can be dangerous, or tricksome, or have unintended consequences. It's a bad idea to think of it as a solution to any problem. Besides, I feel that it would take something away from the meal.' Finishing my stew, I put the plate aside. 'What are you doing after this?' Bertrand asked.

'Well, I'll take the Kin and Ice home to Oesals', and then I'll head home myself.'

'This late?' he said disbelievingly. 'You'd be lucky to make it before dawn. And what are you going to do? Carry them?' He said, looking over at the sleeping dragons.

'You have a point...'

'Then stay here for the night, you're welcome to the rooms upstairs. Come on, you take one and I'll get the other.' With that he scooped Kin into his massive arms.

'Sure, okay, I'll stay.' Joining him, I lifted Ice's frame onto my shoulder. Fortunately, the dragon revived just enough to wrap his paws around me, or I'd have gone down with the weight. Eyes shut, he murmured sleepily as I hugged his body to my chest.

Sighing, I dropped onto my bed. After putting the dragons in the room next door, Bertrand had wished me a good sleep and headed back downstairs. I could hear him faintly below, clearing up after the night's revelry. Clawing a pillow beneath my head, I snuffed out the candle on the nightstand. With the room in darkness, I lay back, listening to the soft clink of glasses and plates until I could hear them no more.

The sound that woke me wasn't so faint. I sat up quickly, my eyes drawn to the doorway of the room. Moonlight lit the figure standing there, turning his white fur silver. For a moment I wasn't sure which dragon I was looking at.

'Kin?' The dragon visibly jolted as I said his name, clearly, in the darkness of the room he hadn't seen me come awake. He looked back up the hallway, almost if he wanted to escape. 'What's wrong?' I asked, growing concerned.

'Had a nightmare.' He answered softly. 'Can I...' he trailed off peering into the darkness of my room. I relaxed, relieved there was no real danger. I'd woken to too much of that lately, a bad dream was fine by me.

'Come here.' I told him. It must have been quite a dream; as I held him, and he pressed his body to mine, I could feel his heart racing. For some time, I quietly reassured him, gently stroking his ears. The thick gasps and quiet sobs that shook his small frame came slower until he lay quietly, head pressed up, under my chin.

'I get nightmares too sometimes.' I mused softly. 'Usually some scary thing from my past. Do you want to tell me what your one was about?' I felt the dragon jerk his head in a nod against my chest.

'Bad men. Chasing me, in a forest.' He shuddered. 'You were there, but you disappeared. They caught me. They were hurting me!' The dragon's voice rose in panic. His claws dug painfully into my side.

'Alright Kin.' I gasped. 'You're safe now. Those men were just a dream. I'm not going to disappear. I won't let anyone hurt you.'

'Promise?'

'Of course.' For a minute I held him as his shaking stopped, the dream receding. He seemed better, content in my arms. 'It's good to have you back,' I remarked. 'Talking to me again. You and Ice have been so... distant. Hey, what-' I tightened my grip as he tried to pull away. After a moment's struggle he gave up, collapsing against my chest.

'Kin?'

'Didn't want to talk about it.'

'About what?' I asked, perplexed. The dragon hid his face against my shoulder.

'What we did. Behind the nursery.' He blushed, his body radiating heat like a furnace. 'Thought if we avoided you, you'd forget. That you wouldn't tell anyone.'

'Silly dragon, that's why?' I shook my head. 'I wouldn't have told anyone regardless. Why should I?'

'Last of our kind.'

'What! That's bullshit. You might be the youngest white dragons, but there'll be others. Who cares who you want to be with?'

'J_ust... expected. Please don't tell anyone I like Ice.'_ He pleaded, his claws anxiously clutching at the covers over my chest.

'_I won't.'_ In the darkness my hand found my matchbook. One-handed, I flicked a match and held it to the candle. 'Let's get some light in here.'

'No, wait,' Kin pulled back. Sitting on my legs, he froze as the candle flared.

'Why not?' I asked turning back to him.

'Because I - I like you too.'

He'd said it desperately, as if needing to explain. Kin's eyes locked with mine, he saw that I saw him and blushed deeply. Shyly he ducked his head, looking down at himself, to where his paws pulled feebly at the bedcovers that he'd tried to cover himself with as I'd lit the candle. In his haste they'd become a tangle, the small bundle that he'd managed to pull up against him concealing very little.

'You're beautiful.' I murmured, awed. I meant it too; the dragon glowed, softly backlit in silver moonlight, his front a wash of rose as his white fur flickered in the light from the dancing candle flame. In that instant I understood why people had called me an angel when I'd come with my light to find them in their darkness. He was exquisite.

'Here,' I breathed. Reaching out I grasped the sheet at his front, gently untangling one of his short claws from where it had slid through the material. Freed, the dragon hunched forward, trying instead to shield himself with his paws. It wasn't any better, the erect pink shaft jutting from between his legs defied any attempt to hide it.

'Kin stop, calm down.' I laughed. 'It's nothing I haven't seen before.' The dragon stilled at my words, his forepaws resting midair making it look as if he were begging. With full access, my eyes traced the dragon's frame. The curve of his neck, the sweep of fur over his body down to where his legs parted either side of my own. Kin waited, scarcely daring to draw breath as my eyes roved down over his most private parts. My head felt fuzzy. The hand I'd used to pull the coverlet from his claw rested inches away from him. One moment, one small movement and I could stroke his shaft, close my fingers around his length, take him. Heart hammering, my hand lifted, reaching slowly ahead. Kin whined softly, the eager dragon humping forward against the covers, begging to be touched.

My palm slapped to my forehead. I sighed deeply, running my fingers through my hair. 'Sorry Kin, I went a bit far. I shouldn't-' The dragon leapt forward, his paws slamming into my chest, bearing me down onto my back. As I gasped, trying to catch my beath, Kin pushed himself against me, his tongue running over my neck, making me shiver despite the heat that had stuck around after the day's sunny weather. 'God, Kin, fine.' I muttered. The little dragon paused as my words, then pressed his muzzle to my lips. Reaching up, I grasped the fur behind his head, crushing him to me. The dragon groaned, delighting in the strange kiss.

Suddenly he twisted his head to the side. Maw gaping, Kin's teeth ran over my cheek. Pressing in further I raked my tongue over his lower jaw, feeling his teeth, finding his own tongue and holding it to the floor of his mouth. Kin was panting with the intensity of the kiss. His forepaws, trapped between our bodies, scrabbled ineffectively at my chest, trying to undo the buttons on my shirt. He gave up as I wrapped my arms over his shoulders, hugging the little dragon tightly as I fought his tongue in his mouth, then in mine, then... I didn't care where.

Kin panted with lust as I pushed him off, trying to lean back into the kiss but held off by the arm I kept between us. After a couple of tries he stopped, pushing himself to his feet. 'Don't want more?' He asked, the disappointment evident in his voice.

'Didn't you have something else in mind?' I queried, raising an eyebrow. 'Something before all that?' The dragon coloured as he caught my meaning. He crouched, head and forepaws to my chest, his back inclining behind him.

'Do you... want to see?' He asked shyly.

'Yes'

'Said already seen before.' The dragon's eyes glinted mischievously. Flipping his tail over his back he slowly wiggled his butt. I swallowed hard; what a view someone standing in the doorway would have had. 'See again. Want trade.'

'What sort of a trade?'

'Shirt off.' He blushed deeply at his words. 'W-Want to see too.'

'That's it?' I laughed as I pushed the dragon to one side. Sitting back up, I unhooked the buttons as Kin watched. As I undid the last, I reached behind my back and grabbed the shirttails, slowly drawing the cloth from my frame. I grinned as the dragon let out a small moan, glad I was driving him just as crazy. Gripped with sudden desire, I reached out, Kin eagerly coming into my embrace. I held him, luxuriating in the feel of his soft, thick fur on my hot skin. He snuffled, nostrils flaring as he breathed in the smell of the sweat that covered my body. My heart pounded, I remembered how this dragon could get around certain smells.

'Kin? Ahh-' I gasped as the dragon ran his soft tongue from my navel to my collarbone. I moaned as he licked under my ribs, over my hips, tongue ducking into my waistband. I shuddered as he lapped at a nipple. Inadvertently, he'd stepped forward, his paw pressuring my groin through the bunched bedcovers and I had to breathe hard to stop from going over the edge, but I couldn't, I couldn't...

'What are these?' Kin asked, abruptly drawing back.

'What are what?' It took me a moment to get the words out, coming down from the near-orgasm. Fortunately, he'd also removed the paw, giving some much-needed respite. 'My nipples?' I asked, following the dragon's gaze. 'Do dragon's not have them?'

'Oh.' He said, surprised. 'We do, just somewhere else.'

'Where?' I wondered aloud. In response, Kin turned side on to me and lifted his hind leg.

'Down there.' He replied, head turning to look back at me 'In my fur, hard to find.'

'Guess I'll try.' I choked. It was difficult to ignore the shaft between his legs, but Kin seemed determined to teach me something about his anatomy. Carefully avoiding his erect malehood, I ran my fingers through his fur. 'Is this it?' I asked. I'd found a place where his dense coat sort of swirled, the skin beneath softer and more yielding in a circle the size of my thumbprint. 'And here's your other one?' The dragon nodded. 'And does it feel good if I do this?'

'Yes...' He moaned, the leg raising even higher. Dropping his head between his front paws, he watched upside-down as my fingers dug into his fur, eliciting more cries of delight.

'Think I might find anything else down here?' I teased. 'We could try... this.' Kin stared, wide eyed as I held out an index finger, holding his breath as I drew it closer, closer, until the lightest touch to the very tip. The contact was electric. Kin's whole body shuddered as the sensitive organ came in contact with my hot skin. His hips thrust, setting the pink member bobbing, I stilled it, gripping fully around the shaft with my left hand.

The little dragon stared, fixated on his penis, seeing how it stabbed forward and withdrew as he humped, as he pushed the length through my hand. Gently, I worked him with careful squeezes, unsure how rough I could be with the exposed shaft. Kin didn't seem to mind the slower stimulation. He stood, eyes wide, rocking his hips, letting the sensation build. I could tell he was getting close.

With sudden curiosity I stroked the top of his thick tail where it met his body. Obligingly, he moved it to the side and my free hand slipped in under the crux of his legs. I felt the small, tight pouch, went past it. Found the sheath, found it pulled back by his raging erection. He came even as I gripped him at the base, white dragon semen splashing across his upturned neck before he could jerk his head away. The shaft pulsed in my hands and more ejaculate gushed onto the bedspread. I felt the glands that I'd been searching for swell from two small bumps to a thumb's width on either side, trying to knot a mate that wasn't there. I squeezed down hard on them. Kin, crying out from the sudden pressure, released a final, forceful blast that soaked his front paws.

Sitting in the flickering darkness, I stroked his flank as he recovered. His wings rustled as he fidgeted, working some of the tension out of his body. With a sigh I pressed my forehead to his hip. Damn I was horny. Right up close, the smell of Kin's body wasn't helping either. Still, what could I do? Just how far could I push this? With the dragon in full arousal I'd simply acted, but now that he was quiescent, content, could I really continue? The crisis of my thoughts fought with the arousal in my head. Kin shuffled again, his amber eyes coming up to meet mine. Locked in his gaze, I broke, resolve and reason winning over infatuation. I couldn't do it, but damnit, I needed something.

'Alright,' I sighed. 'Back up Kin.' I tugged gently at his tail. Shuffling backward, he came up under my right arm as I kicked sheets from the bed. Kin's ears tickled my chest as he rubbed his head against my bare frame, watching as I cleared the last of the covers. I hadn't bothered to undress before bed, so I was still wearing trousers. Left-handed, I fumbled with the belt clasp, finally opening it. It slithered snakelike as I pulled it forcefully, freeing it from the belt loops.

The little dragon nosed downward, cautiously, as I laid the black leather aside. I patted his head, seeing how anxious he was getting. 'It's alright Kin, I'm just going to jack off. You want to watch?' My heart sank as he gave a small shake of his head. 'Oh, alright' I said, disappointed. I went to let him go, when he darted forward, running his tongue across the rough canvas cloth. I groaned; he'd gone right over my shaft.

'Kin, what-?' Realization came suddenly and I felt my cheeks redden. 'Oh' I said as he twisted his head to look up at me. A dark spot, wet from the dragon's saliva, covered my crotch. Seeing I wasn't going to stop him, Kin lapped again at my clothes, burrowing his head in, and huffing at my scent.

'God, Kin I thought you were done, you want to help me get off?' The dragon nodded and I reached down, uncoupling the button he was trying to dislodge with a paw. Impatiently, he dove in, only to be stymied by more cloth below as his snout pushed my pants aside. He stopped, frustrated.

'Wear too much.' He snorted. I laughed.

'And you're completely naked all the time.' Pulling Kin back. I looped my hand over the waistbands of my pants and briefs. 'Here we go.' I muttered. A quick jerk, a couple of kicks and they were gone, tumbling over the side of the bed. Reaching out, Kin ran a paw slowly over my shaft. 'Well?' I asked.

'Strange. No sheath.' The young dragon looked at me excitedly. 'Big.'

'I'll take that as a-, Whoa, careful.' The dragon's paw had pressed down, nearly winding me, Kin drew back, concerned. 'Here, like this.' He watched attentively as I grasped my cock and jerked myself a couple times. As I let go, his paw rubbed gently at my shaft; I frowned. 'Right, no thumbs.' I said as the dragon struggled with his grip. 'Don't worry,' I reassured him, pulling his paws away. 'I'll do it myself - Fuck!' This time I didn't stop the dragon. Couldn't have really, his tongue felt amazing on my cock. I moaned, then did so again, louder, as he worked my shaft into his mouth.

Inside his muzzle, Kin lapped aggressively. His back arched as he bobbed his head, working up and down my length and going deeper with each movement. 'Go easy' I gasped out. Already I was on edge, clenching my fists, trying to hold on. I groaned, then stifled the sound immediately, trying desperately to keep my voice quiet and not wake the identical dragon next door.

This dragon however, seemed determined to get as much out of me as possible. Kin pushed deeper, gagging once as I hit the back of his throat, then, deep in his muzzle, his throat slid over the head of my cock. My whole body tensed, my toes curled, and my fingernails dug painfully into my palms. A few seconds more and I'd-.

Kin choked. Pulling away from my body he coughed and spluttered, head down. Concerned, I patted his back. 'You good?' I asked. The little dragon looked up and nodded, a bit prematurely as he immediately went into another coughing fit. Hugging him, I waited until it subsided.

'Sorry' He said sheepishly. 'I couldn't...'

'Don't worry about it, you were amazing to go that far.' I sighed. 'God, Kin, I was so close though. Do you think you could do it again?'

'Yes.'

'Great.' I waited for the little dragon to resume his ministrations, but he made no move to do so. 'What's wrong?'

'Want something else' The dragon giggled shyly. The sound was strange, more like a low chuffing from deep in his chest. I'd heard it often enough before, mostly when the dragons were playing at the nursery, but this was different, more intimate. I felt a warm, indescribable feeling that had nothing to do with arousal, spreading through my body at his laugh. I realized that it was the first time in two days he'd laughed for me. Just for me. It shouldn't have meant anything, but it did. Some part of me had been missing since I'd been torn from my old life, or maybe it had been gone even before that. I realized that I cared, deeply cared, for the shy, excitable, wonderful dragon at my side.

'What did you want?' I asked, somewhat distracted. Instead of answering, Kin bounded forward, out over my legs. Turning his head back towards me, he stared at me, and slowly lifted his tail.

'Want you... in me.' He admitted quietly.

'_Please?'_He added as I hesitated. I hadn't meant to dither, but Kin's form had struck me speechless. Coming to my knees, I traced my fingers down from the very tip of his upraised tail, all along its underside until...

Kin moaned. Beneath him, his penis jumped as he thrust at the air, overcome with the sensation of having his butt touched. A quick peek between his legs showed me that he was, once again, fully erect. As hard as he was, I had no doubt that his shaft had never made it back inside his sheath. The little dragon had quickly become aroused again after his first orgasm from suckling on my cock. Briefly, I wondered how I'd tasted to the dragon. Damn, I wondered what he tasted like. If only I were between his legs. But, then again...

The dragon yelped as my tongue ran over his asshole. Turned out it was nothing really, some slight musk from his sweat and that was it. The dragon kept himself meticulously clean, something his brother no doubt appreciated when it came to their secret trysts. Still, Kin seemed to like the sensation, so I kept at it for a bit, working around the ring of muscle with the tip of my tongue.

'Okay,' I said pulling back. 'You ready little guy?' At his nod, I lined myself up under his tail. Kin turned to the front, head down. His back arched and he tensed, waiting. With my hand on my cock, ready to sink inside, I paused, thinking. 'Open up.' Reaching over, I tapped on his muzzle. The dragon hesitated, not understanding what I had in mind, but then opened his jaw. Quickly, I ran my fingers over his thick tongue. My hand came out covered in dragon saliva. 'Thanks,' I grinned. 'Dry might not have been the best way to do this.'

I was right too. Lubed with his spit, I lined myself up again. I pushed gently, and found I couldn't penetrate the little dragon. Fine, a little more force and I'd easily-. Kin clenched hard, keeping me out.

'Bit tight back here' I commented sardonically.

'Sorry. Trying.' Kin mumbled. Shuffling his back legs, he spread himself wider.

'It's okay, just relax.' I waited until he'd taken a couple of deep breaths then tried again, then tried pushing in just the head of my cock with my thumbs, both to no avail. Kin whimpered in frustration, working himself against the tip of my dick. The little dragon wanted it so badly, if only he'd stop tensing up in his excitement.

He gasped as I reached over his side and took hold of his penis, holding him tightly in place as I shoved against his rear end. Kin desperately pushed back into me, his tightly clenched hole defiant until suddenly, finally, I slid into him, half my length disappearing inside. The dragon jumped and writhed as his back passage stretched to accommodate the invading member. His back paws kicked at the air and I felt a sudden wetness in my hand.

'Did you just cum?'

'Just... a bit.' He gasped, struggling to find a comfortable position. I drew back, concerned that I'd hurt him. 'Don't take it out.' He begged.

'Don't worry.' Stopping short, I waited, then gradually pressed myself further in, letting the dragon accustom himself to having me inside his butt. He calmed as I fucked him slowly. Soon enough, the little dragon began enjoying himself. Panting, he pushed back into my thrusts, taking more and more of my length beyond his tight sphincter.

'Oh, good boy!' Stretching my arm over his back, I rubbed at his ears. Kin grinned happily and licked at my hand. Beneath me, he wiggled his butt teasingly, feeling the shaft that he'd just managed to hilt in his rear end, rub against his internal walls. Gripped in my other hand, I felt his penis swell and I grinned. 'Yep, I'm all the way in. How is it Kin?'

'Feels so good.' The dragon moaned as his anal muscles clamped down instinctively, trying to close up. With my shaft stuffed up his rear end, it was impossible. I gasped with pleasure at the momentary contraction. The dragon's body shook as his tired anal muscles quickly gave out. I felt his cavity spasm, rippling over my dick. Around my base, his sphincter clenched and unclenched uncontrollably.

'Heck Kin, you really like anal.' The little dragon looked to be in absolute bliss. With the effect I was having on him, I could tell that he wasn't going to last much longer. 'You know what happens next?' I asked. Kin nodded excitedly; his eyes bright with desire. Unprompted, he spread his forepaws wide, taking a deep breath. Lowering his chest, he braced himself on the bed. As young and inexperienced as he was, the dragon clearly knew the best way for him to take another male's shaft. 'Alright Kin,' I murmured. 'Let's do this.'

One thrust and he was already shaking and tensing up. I gritted my teeth with pleasure. His rear passage felt amazing; pulling at my cock as I withdrew, and then yielding as I pressed back in. Slick fluids in his warm, tight butt let me thrust repeatedly, no matter how much the dragon clenched.

Kin's moans grew louder and louder as I rode into him. The volume was getting up there and I was once again urgently concerned about the noise waking others. In the thrill of having his ass pounded, Kin seemed to have forgotten. Gripped in the sweet agony of arousal, I found I couldn't manage the words to warn him either. Instead, I reached over and quickly forced his head down, muffling his cries against the bed. His moans turned into quiet whimpers as he got the message.

'Don't stop.' He begged. 'So close...' Kin's eyes were tightly shut, his body thrashing against the grip I held tightly around his length. Now I was hilting him with every thrust, rocking him on his hind legs, my desire growing to a peak. I stole another glance at the dragon and that strange feeling welled up in my chest again, all the way until I felt it in my throat. Dear god, I couldn't stand it, here was this beautiful, impossible dragon that was letting me fuck him, and he was loving it.

All that desire, all the lust. I couldn't hold it; I didn't want to. Kin yelped, feeling me go, feeling the warm cum that flooded deep in his rear. Against the new sensation, Kin couldn't endure either. At the lightest of squeezes, the dragon went into a paroxysm of shudders. Working his shaft, I fueled his orgasm, the virile length in my hand surging as it worked to empty him of his seed. The dragon was so aroused that his little body could hold nothing back. The flow immediately became a waterfall that spurted through the tips of my fingers, seemingly undiminished by it being the dragon's second orgasm of the night.

I gasped as a trickle of my own ejaculate ran down over my balls. Having been on the brink of it twice already, the final sweet release had been pleasure incarnate. Only now did some semblance of coherent thought fire in the dim recesses of my mind. The climax had been intense and I'd cum far more than usual, quickly filling the dragon's back passage, overflowing down where my sack was pressed to his rear. For a moment I marveled at where I disappeared into him, watching his anal ring flex around my softening shaft at the slightest provocation. Gathering my thoughts, I went to pull out.

'Wait.' Kin moaned, his eyes flicking open.'Your knot.'

'What?' I asked as I slipped clear. Wondering at the dragon's look of confusion, I chuckled. 'Silly dragon, I don't have a knot.' Lifting his tail, I examined the young dragon's tailhole. His entrance gaped slightly, and cum saturated the fur underneath. Kin's sphincter tightened as I gently touched the ring of flesh, as if suddenly remembering its job, keeping the rest of my seed inside him.

Pulling away from my roving hands, Kin turned to look at my groin, peering suspiciously at my flagging cock in the wavering light. Seeing that I was telling the truth, he exhaled sharply.

'Didn't know.' He murmured. 'felt so big.' I held still, watching as the young dragon sniffed inquisitively at my shaft, bumping it gently with his furred snout. Opening his mouth slightly, the dragon licked a bead of ejaculate from the tip of my penis. The taste was clearly to his liking; with a few more swipes of his tongue, he'd licked my whole length clean.

'Good boy, Kin.' Eyes closed in delight; the dragon warbled affectionately as I patted his head. With a sigh, I let myself fall backward. My head hitting the pillow, I closed my eyes for a moment taking a couple of deep breaths. 'So, what now?' I asked the little dragon. 'Want me to take you back to your room?'

'Sleep here? With you?' He asked hopefully. I grinned and held out my arms.

'Course you can.' Elated, Kin moved into my embrace, carefully stepping up over me. 'I'd love you to stay.' I whispered, too quietly for him to hear, still, my heart skipped a beat at the thought. The dragon crouched, laying himself over my body. His tail tickled at my feet, shifting as he settled. Though the night was hot, I still welcomed the warmth of him, savored the closeness of him. The intimacy, however, was apparently lost on the tired young dragon. Kin snuggled against my shoulder and closed his eyes. Idly, I ran a hand over his neck, eliciting a small sigh. I didn't disturb him further, instead, I let my hand fall away, tracing down his foreleg and over a damp paw.

Damp? Muggily, I raised my head off the pillow, realizing the dragon was wet, particularly under his tail and in between his back legs. Not that that was an issue, what bugged me was...

In the light from the guttering candle, I turned my gaze to the bed and groaned. Large, dark patches soaked the sheets, perverse evidence to the night's illicit activities. Now that I was aware of it, I nearly choked on the heavy scent of musk and sex that pervaded the room.

'Shit, we've made a mess.'

_'Had fun making it.'_Tiredly, the little dragon put his muzzle alongside my neck.

'Hey, this is serious Kin. Get off me so I can deal with it.' Giggling, the little dragon put his paw on my chest, tracing an invisible design with a claw. '_Aquamarine.'_Instantly, the air felt clearer. The magic had no flash, no fanfare, but right before my eyes the marks disappeared, leaving the sheets looking freshly laundered.

I blinked at the sudden use of power. Sometimes I forgot that the little dragons were as magical as the rest of this place. My mind flashed back to Bertrand's warning about using magic for trivialities. I glanced at Kin. I was supposed to be responsible for them. Should I scold him? Warn him? I shook off the thoughts, my head hitting the pillow with a thump.

Ah, hell, I'd figure it out tomorrow.