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Softly Swallowed

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Ian could not deny how good it felt to be in the maw of his much larger partner, a normal sized man by any means who could not help but lust for things that, truly, he should never have been as into as he was. But what was he to say or to do about something when it was as safe, as sane and as consensual as it was with his towering dragon lover, who went by Richard?

Of course, Richard, being a dragon, had a dragon name, but Ian had never been able to wrap it around his tongue like Richard was able to wrap his tongue around Ian. The golden drake’s appendage tickled the smaller man’s stomach as it slithered around him, though if it was a serpent it was the kindest, gentlest of serpents, helping to cradle him in a maw that he only just fit into. The length of his body took up most of the space between Richard’s teeth, though the dragon took great care to ensure that his small, human partner did not become cut up, not in the scope of their play.

Richard rumbled around him, his growl sending soft vibrations through Ian’s body, the man helpless to his will. His short hair ensured that he would not tickle his lover too much as he was swallowed, but he longed for a sweeter tease first of all, twisting and turning in a maw that held him so gently that it was a wonder that he wanted to disappear down the dragon’s throat at all. Yet that pulsing, pink warmth was what Ian and his dick truly craved, his shaft throbbing to stark attention, drops of pre-cum spilt and mixing with the larger drake’s saliva as soon as they appeared.

Oh, lust could be spent in the sweetest of ways, but out with his lover was right where Ian wanted to be, moaning softly, turned within the dragon’s maw, hardly aware of which way was up and which way was down anymore. It didn’t matter, nothing mattered, not even bothering to stroke his shaft while the dragon’s tongue slapped and lapped over him luxuriously, coating him in a slick layer of saliva. It could have been considered gross to those not into the kink, but he moaned for it, cock harder than ever, head spinning, though their fun was only just getting started.

Again, Richard growled around him and all slipped well and truly out of Ian’s control as he whimpered, his feet pushing, softly, into the dragon’s throat, right at the back of his mouth. The dragon’s tongue pressed up to his belly, slurping over Ian’s cock, and the man gasped as he clung to it, though the slippery, wriggling appendage was simply not to be trapped in such a manner, oh no. It was not for that, not for him to dictate, though he would be found to be quite safe as he disappeared down the drake’s throat, whimpering and squirming, squirting his orgasm.

His need rose, the feeling of being dizzyingly tilted overwhelming him, sliding further back and back and back. Ian gasped, but it was too late for anything else as his heart and his stomach lurched in the best of ways, feet pushing into the dragon’s throat, the pulse of muscle tugging him deeper. With an almighty gulp, Richard forced him willingly deeper, Ian’s moans rising, though they could barely be heard over the dragon’s growls, the gurgles of his stomach.

“Yes… Oh, Richard… Yes… Please… Swallow… Swallow me…”

Ian’s lust was not to be contained as he humped and ground, making his partner’s job all the more difficult for him, even if it was a moment that made both of their hearts sing, as one. It was a moment of trust unlike any other as they came together, grunting and whimpering, the dragon’s more dominant nature driving him on. Ah, the drive for prey, to gulp, to swallow, would never be truly appeased, but his human lover played into that as well as he could, Richard’s dragon-magic protecting him, cocooning him, ensuring that he would come to no harm as they both satisfied equally carnal needs with one another.

Down and down and down… Oh, it was a slippery slope down a dragon’s throat, but Richard still had one last moment of ecstasy before disappearing entirely into the darkness, his cock throbbing, orgasm tearing through him. He couldn’t’ help it, crying out as he lost his last glimpse of daylight, the mountain air, down in the dragon’s throat as Richard swallowed around him. The muscles of the dragon’s throat rippled around his body, massaging him, though the dragon’s body did not intent to give him such pleasure, only to send the little human down into the pit of his belly, where he belonged.

It was a long slide too down a dragon’s throat, gravity helping, though his bucking and furtive grinding in orgasmic ecstasy was what made it more difficult than ever. He heaved and panted, slick with saliva, lost in the moment, unsure of whether he was forced into another orgasm and not caring one bit either way. What did it matter to Ian when the whole thing felt so damn good?

Nothing mattered except the warmth of his partner, how safe he was in there, plopping into the dragon’s stomach, though stomach acid, of course, would not bring him to any harm. He was too well cared for, the dragon’s magic softening everything, giving his presence in there a brilliant glow as he was fed air, given all he needed until he would be, once again, released, whimpering and moaning, orgasm after orgasm rolling through him.

Even after he thought that he was too sensitive to cum a single time more, his pleasure rolled on and on, the dragon’s stomach trembling around him as Richard settled down, holding his partner comfortably inside his gut. At least, until Ian was ready to be let out, but that hardly seemed to be coming any time soon as he wriggled and squirmed and panted, eyes closed, lost in protective warmth and the bliss of orgasm.

Being swallowed was the best thing ever!