Rider's Bond: Hunter - Chapter 8: First For Everything
#8 of Rider's Bond
After much teasing, the sex happens! Just a head's up, this chapter is almost entirely sex and has very little development. If copious amounts of anthro/feral sex isn't your thing and you're reading the smut for the plot, you can safely skip this one. I hope you all enjoy!
Hunter awoke to the sound of wind against bare metal. The sandstorm had not faded in the night as he had hoped. He quietly climbed down from his bunk and hid the soiled undergarments that were crumbled on the floor near the closet. After last night's relief, he had cleaned up and tossed the messy cloth off his bunk, with the post-orgasm clarity, he realized how stupid that had been.
He tucked the undergarment in the red-tinted towels from the previous day's cleaning and returned to his bunk. The wolf sighed as he laid back down and rubbed his face, simultaneously removing the crust from his eyes, but also trying to take advantage of this clarity of thought.
"Dammit." He whispered to himself as he tried to process the new information he had learned about himself.
First, he was definitely in love with Em. Second, he was okay with inter-species sex, apparently, as his desire for intimacy with her hadn't faded in the slightest. Third, he was very in love with Em.
He sighed and folded his arms over his chest as he waited for Em to wake up. The quiet of his mind told him that today would be the day.
At some point, he must've fallen asleep again as he reawakened to the sound of the dragoness waking up below him.
"Good morning, Em." Hunter said as he went through the process of waking up for the second time.
"Morning, Hunter." Her ears twitched as she listened to the sounds of the ongoing storm. "If this keeps up, I have a feeling we won't see the rest of the unit for a couple more days."
"Yeah, though that gives us more time to relax at least." He really meant it gave him more uninterrupted time to be around her.
"Also means more rations." She scrunched her face and stuck out her tongue in disgust.
"We'll risk a trip to the mess and see if the cooks can stock us up on actual food." It meant another shower, but that was a risk he was willing to take.
Hunter brushed his teeth and straightened his fur in the bathroom, growling at the small clump of fur that refused to fall in line with the rest. He crushed the resistance with a liberal application of water. When he was satisfied that he looked presentable, he gathered up all the laundry and the two of them headed out to start their day.
Unfortunately, the day had very little in store for them. After dropping off the laundry, Hunter realized that he was out of tasks. They ended up in the common area, lounging around and watching whatever happened to be playing.
From what Hunter could gather, it was about halfway through the third movie of a series he hadn't seen before. It featured all the tropes of a typical Pack propaganda film. Gratuitous shots of massive fleets, dazzling lights and explosions, an overwhelming enemy that was defeated through the power of teamwork, and most importantly, the overbearing theme of loyalty to the Pack.
By the end, Hunter could remember maybe a single character, though he wasn't particularly memorable aside from being the lead role. During the whole film, Em turned out to be surprisingly knowledgeable about Pack ships. She pointed out different ships and explained their role in the fleet. To Hunter, they all looked relatively similar, though their sizes varied wildly, but Em could point out the differences. An extra set of thrusters here, an unusual divot there, she had a keen eye, even going so far as to point out a ship that had never even left the development phase, but had found a home in the cinema.
"Comes with living on a ship." She commented as the finale of the movie played. The main protagonist was sneaking around on the big bad enemy's ship, intending to free prisoners and doing something or another to cause a large explosion before leaving in the nick of time.
"Makes sense. I guess I'm the firearms expert between the two of us." Hunter pointed out that the weapons the bad guys were using were the old standard issue Pack rifle with extra metal welded on to make it look more menacing.
"Hardly seems fair considering I couldn't use them if I tried." She huffed. The scene continued as the leader of the bad guys confronted the hero. As he monologued, a dragon crept around in the darkness and pounced from behind, nearly killing the protagonist with a swipe of his claws. "Oh, I know him."
"How so?" He did find it odd that a dragon would star in a film produced on the other side of the war.
"We just call him Pet. He was one of the few dragons that went over to the Pack, but he was definitely the loudest. I guess being stupidly loyal has its perks." Em scoffed and waved a paw at the screen. "I wonder if he realizes the irony of being cast as the bad guy."
"I'm sure he doesn't see it the same way we do."
The movie wrapped up as expected. All seemed lost and as the hero was losing the fight, a perfectly timed distraction allowed him to kill the antagonist, causing the enemy fleet to crumble without leadership.
"If you asked me to tell you what happened in that movie, I don't think I'd be able to." Hunter stretched as he stood up.
"I don't blame you."
They walked a few laps around the barracks out of sheer boredom. It also worked to confirm that they had the entire building to themselves. There was no fresh scents and as they passed Nim's room, there was no noise.
"He must've hunkered down in another building when the storm hit." Em seemed to have come to the same conclusion as him as they passed his room.
A chime saved Hunter from having to reply to a conversation that was dangerously close to being uncomfortable. He pulled up the notification and laughed as he read it.
"Storm is lingering longer than expected. Everyone's sheltering wherever they were when this started and the mess just got permission to use runway logistic drones to deliver food."
Em snorted. "Any idea how long it's suppose to last?"
"No idea. The only weather station on this side of the planet is the base and it's currently in the middle of a sandstorm so readings are difficult to get."
"Well, at least we don't have to go out for food like we originally planned."
Hunter took a moment to reply with their location and a headcount so they could send over an appropriate amount of food.
Time dragged on as they wandered the barracks. They poked their heads into all unexplored doors, discovering nothing more than supply closets that had cleaning supplies and some emergency gear. After a few more laps, they ended up in the common room again.
"A tough choice between laying down in our room or laying down in this one." Em commented as she laid down and placed her head on the armrest of the couch.
"Yeah, at least this is a bit of a change of scenery and either way, we don't have to worry about others." The wolf folded an arm behind his head so that he could look at her between his knees.
"Yeah... A flight would be nice." She huffed, sending a warm breath up his pant legs. It comically ballooned out his clothes and ruffled his fur, making him snicker.
"We could've just stayed out in the cave." With his free paw, he smoothed out his clothes then rested the paw on his belly, anchoring his shirt against further breaths.
"We would've needed to fly further to avoid the storm. Anyways, I do enjoy the comforts of a modern shelter sometimes." Her words trailed off as if she had more to say.
Hunter's head tilted and his ears perked out of curiosity, but she didn't continue her sentence. In fact, it seemed like she had completely spaced mid-word. Her golden eyes were glazed over and fixated on his shin, lost deep in thought. He opened his mouth to say something, but snapped it shut, letting her mull on whatever she was thinking about. Not like they were strapped for time.
The ceiling held no secrets for Hunter as he zoned out to the sound of sand skittering off metal.
"Oof!" The wolf jumped a bit as something landed on his belly. Em plopped her head down on him, scooting closer to the end of the couch and placing her large paws on the armrest. "Um... Hi, Em."
She sat rested there silently, regarding him with her piercing eyes. The distant look was gone as whatever thoughts she was mulling on had been settled. Since he didn't get a reply, he went back to spacing out, but placed a paw on her nose, gently stroking the warm hide.
"Hunter, did you enjoy what you saw in the shower yesterday?" The question took him by surprise and he sat up to meet her eyes, though he didn't really know how to answer that.
"I... I mean..." He stammered as he tried to squirm out from underneath her head.
"Because..." Her nose rustled against his belly, bunching up his shirt until she managed to nuzzle against his bare fur. Warm breath against his exposed stomach made him shiver. "You certainly looked like you did."
She definitely wasn't wrong, but he was not expecting her to be this forward about it. Her nose inched up to his chest, if she pushed further, his shirt would be at risk of tearing. Each movement rubbed her neck between his legs and his body responded, though he was struggling to come to terms with what was happening. His heart started to pound and his nerves tingled.
"It seems like you're entertaining the idea at least." Em murmured as she pulled her nose out from under his shirt. Their eyes met briefly before she lowered her gaze to the slight bulge forming in his pants.
Hunter flushed and his entire body felt hot as he fell under the dragoness' scrutiny again. Still at a loss for words, he watched as her snout pushed his knees apart and hovered over his crotch.
"Do you want to, Hunter?" It was obvious what they both wanted, but Hunter still hesitated at her question.
His heart pounded in his chest as he teetered on the edge of an important decision. Whichever option he chose, there was no going back.
"Yes." The single word sealed his fate as the dragoness nuzzled right up against his clothed sheath, making him gasp.
"Then these have to go." She gently bit the waistband of his pants and tugged, pulling it down his hips.
Hunter had to wriggle to get his tail free from under him so that she could completely remove the piece of clothing. It got tossed aside and quickly forgotten as Em looked down at his underwear.
"So much clothing." Instead of immediately removing it like she had done with his pants, she nosed at his swelling sheath, blowing hot breath on the thin fabric.
He reached behind himself and unclasped the button above his tail as he had no doubt that she would eventually want to remove it as well. Without warning, she licked over the bulge, making him groan and arch his back. It had been too long and his body wanted to make up for it.
Apparently satisfied with the response, she nosed under his shirt again. "Take the rest of it off."
Hunter obliged, pulling his shirt over his head, giving her a good, close look at his lighter belly fur. Then he reached down and removed his underwear which went sailing away with a slight kick of his foot. She had seen him naked before, but this was very different. This time, there was nothing stopping her from shamelessly examining his naked body. And examine she did.
Em pushed her nose through his fur, nuzzling around and watching his reactions. The wolf shuddered as she reached his neck and she paused, further experimenting with the spot. He reached up and caressed the side of her head and she gently nibbled his neck, making him moan and shiver.
"Sensitive?" She asked.
"Just a bit." He chuckled as he grabbed her horn and pulled her in for a kiss. It seemed to take her by surprise, but she didn't object. It felt strange, his small snout pressed up against her much larger maw, but as awkward as it was, they made it work. At first, they just pressed their noses together, enjoying the new closeness that they were experiencing, but then they experimented. A lick here, a nibble there. Hunter canted his head and Em deepened the kiss.
"A little odd, but enjoyable." She commented as they finally broke the kiss.
"Figured I might as well experiment a bit." He watched as her head retreated down his chest again and his body tensed with anticipation.
This was the first time she got to see his erection up close and she seemed to be taking it in, or maybe she was trying to figure out if they were physically compatible. He couldn't think of anything that'd stop them, but the textbooks were a bit lacking in terms of wolf/dragon mating.
She watched as the red flesh of his cock slowly slid out of its furry sheath. It must have been too slow for her liking as she flicked her tongue out and ran it along the underside of his shaft. As her tongue flicked over the tip of his tapered shaft, he got a good look at her teeth which were similar to a wolf's, but much larger.
"Trust me?" Em seemed to understand what he was thinking.
"Of course." He replied without hesitation.
She purred at his answer and took his flesh into her maw. The heat of silky soft flesh surrounding him made him groan without holding back. His cock throbbed and a droplet of precum formed on the tapered end, only to get lapped up by her exploring tongue. Her purring continued and Hunter shivered and cursed as he felt the vibrations travel through her maw and onto his throbbing length.
But Em seemed to be after something and there was no stopping her. She started to bob her head and Hunter had to press a paw against her nose to stop her.
"Hm? What's wrong?" She lewdly slurped off his cock, giving him a brief respite from the intense pleasure he was feeling.
"It's been a long time since I've uh.... Been with someone. If you keep doing that, I won't last very long." It embarrassed him to say it, but he wanted this to last way longer. "Mind if I take a turn exploring?"
Em sat back, freeing him from under her head and neck. "Of course."
After a quick stretch to get the blood flowing to his legs again, he walked around the couch to where Em lay and gently encouraged her to lay on her back. It took some careful foot work to avoid stepping on her wings, but he managed to get her in a good position, sprawled out in the middle of the common area. He ran his hand along her flank, stepped around her wing, and settled by her tail.
It took a bit of maneuvering, but he eventually sat down on her tail, straddling the thick limb as he got a close look at what had been on his mind for the past few days. One hand rested on the inner thigh of both of her hind legs, keeping them apart so that he could sate his curiosity. As he mustered the courage to keep going, his hands slid down her muscular legs.
Her hide got softer the closer he got, or maybe he was just imagining it, but the heat was real. Dragons were naturally warm, but she was absolutely hot. His ears swiveled on his head as she sucked in a sharp breath of anticipation and he inhaled a deep breath. Hunter had grown acclimated to her scent as they had spent most of the day together, but being this close made it impossible to ignore. A small pearl of liquid dripped from between her lips, sliding down and making her hide glisten.
The wolf trembled slightly as his hands reached the spot where her legs met her body. So teasingly close to her sex. He looked up and saw that she was eagerly watching, forelegs cutely folded against her chest.
With a hand on either side, he danced around her dripping slit, drawing closer until he gently brushed over her slightly swollen lips. His heart thundered in his ears as he spread her apart, revealing the wet, pink flesh that contrasted so heavily with the lightly green of her underside. A pent up breath escaped his snout and he gulped.
Hunter took his time, relishing every moment. He slowly stroked down her slit then back up, stopping over clit. It was a struggle to stop himself from just plunging himself into her depths, but he knew that this would make everything much more worthwhile.
He returned the favor and lowered his muzzle down between her legs. His tongue lolled out and he panted once before giving her a firm lick along the length of her pussy. She groaned in need as he delved deeper and his heart fluttered at the noise. He wanted to hear more of her voice. Hunter slowly spread her and ran his broad tongue over her pink flesh. It was intoxicating. His nose was filled with nothing but her scent and the taste of her filled his mouth. Earthy, slightly bitter, but not terrible.
Em hissed quietly when his cold nose bumped against her clit, but it faded into a hiss when he started to focus on it. He wasn't sure how sensitive she was, so he started gentle and listened to her breaths as he increased the intensity. Perks of keen hearing. After a couple of slow laps with his tongue, he brought a hand up and slowly prodded her with a finger. It slid in with minimal resistance, quickly become enveloped by her wet heat.
The wolf wondered just how similar dragons were to wolves and decided to test it. He introduced a second finger, eliciting a lewd, drawn out groan before he curled both digits up, gently stroking along the roof of her tunnel. Her body tensed and he felt her clench around his fingers which only encouraged him to keep going.
He stayed at a steady pace, licking and stroking as he made the large dragon squirm with his touch. It was incredibly arousing to have such a large creature under his sway. Every pass of his tongue over her sensitive nub made her groan and squirm side to side. Her tail lashed with anticipatory energy and Hunter knew that she was getting close to her peak. Em's breathing became more and more ragged, just like a few nights prior, though she was being far more vocal since there was no fear of waking him this time.
The dragoness yelped and cried out as her body clenched down on Hunter's intruding digits, contracting and relaxing around him as she came. She squeezed her eyes shut and filled his ears with the sweet sound of her pleasure, wriggling in orgasmic bliss as the wolf continued to give her writhing body attention to draw out the peak. Small droplets of her juices squeezed out around his fingers and he quickly lapped them up.
She let out a long, satisfied groan. "I'm having a hard time believing that this was your first time with a dragon."
Hunter pulled his head away from between her hind legs and licked the fur on both sides of his snout, cleaning off the grool that had coated it. "It is. Luckily, it seems most tricks carry over."
He slowly removed his fingers from within her, watching as her lips clenched around them as they withdrew. The pink of her flesh gave him a tantalizing wink before being hidden by her lips again, leaving just the tiniest hint of color between them. Hunter was so distracted by the arousing view that he didn't notice that Em had curled her head up near him.
"I still want you, Hunter." She whispered in his ears before settling back down.
That was all he needed to keep going. He grabbed one of her hind legs and pulled himself closer to her, sighing softly as his balls rubbed up against the underside of her tail. A small trail of his precum marked her hide, leaving a slimy mess from her tail to her slit.
Hunter knelt over her tail and the tip of his cock touched her sex, drawing a quiet moan from the both of them as their intimates gently rubbed against each other. He thrust forward, spreading her lips around his tapered cock. Little by little, his shaft sank into her warmth, making him shudder as he felt her clenching around him. All of his fears and worries about having sex with a dragon vaporized as he coupled with her.
"Ahh.... Fuck, you feel amazing." He bottomed out in the dragoness, pressing his sheath right up against her rump.
"You do too." She murmured. Em was using the couch to prop up her head so that she could watch the wolf mount her.
Hunter grasped her hind legs and made himself comfortable before he started to pull out of her. He left just his tip within the soft grasp of her sex and slowly settled into a thrusting rhythm.
The common area was filled with the sounds of of their passionate sex. Grunts, groans, and the wet slap of his cock, all made without the fear of getting caught. All of Hunter's reservations crumbled away as he humped against Em. Every throb and thrust made his knot swell. The ball of flesh squeezed in and out until it grew too large to fit easily.
"Knot me, Hunter." Em pleaded as his knot pressed against her slit, giving her a taste of what was to come.
He panted as the familiar pressure built in his loins. It was getting incredibly difficult to maintain a steady pace as he lost himself in bliss. He barely managed to mutter an acknowledgment of her words before he started to thrust against her with more force. Once, twice, three times, he slammed against her, making her cry out as his knot spread her apart and finally popped inside, locking them together.
Em writhed and moaned as she took his knot. He felt her clenching around him, holding him still as they both relished the feeling.
Hunter panted as he braced himself against her hind legs. He looked up at her to get permission to continue.
"I want you to cum in me." The dragoness demanded. Her sultry voice making him shiver.
Her grip on him loosened and he continued without hesitation. It had been a while since Hunter had gotten to let loose to the feral side of sex. A desperate need for mutual release unhindered by a worry that he'll accidentally hurt his partner and if what he was seeing was to be trusted, she was embracing it too.
She had leaned her head back on the couch and her paws flexed with each thrust. Her beautiful voice filled his ears with the shameless sound of her enjoyment and it just made him want to be closer than he currently was with her. Each passing second made his movements more erratic as he felt his own climax rapidly building. He grunted and panted, barely managing to warn her of his coming orgasm.
The dam broke and every nerve in his body tingled as his cock throbbed inside of her. Her tail coiled around his midriff and pulled him closer, making him press against her lower belly as he came. The throbbing rush of heat continued as he pumped a load of his cum into her. She clenched him tightly as he squirmed against her.
Through the haze of his orgasm, he heard her yelp again and she started to writhe as well. She must have been close as well and the jerky movements of his cock and knot inside her had pushed her over as well, leaving the two of them squirming in each others' embrace.
It felt like his body had catching up to do as he experienced one of the most intense orgasms that he could remember or perhaps it was because her pussy was clenching and relaxing around him, extending the ride beyond what he was used to.
"Ahh... Ah... Fuck." Hunter gasped as he held laid against her belly. His tail wagged contently and he didn't care. "I really needed that."
"Me too." Em lifted her head sluggishly as the last of her orgasm ebbed away.
He could feel and hear her purr softly as they lay there, locked together by his anatomy.
"I'm sorry if I was a bit forward with you with the whole show in the shower yesterday." She suddenly spoke.
Hunter lifted his head off her hide and met her eyes. "Nothing to apologize for. I'm a bit dense when it comes to hints."
They both laughed and Hunter's tail wagged harder on hearing her warm laughter.
"Dragon's heat gets worse with every missed cycle." She continued. "It wasn't something I couldn't control, but it was starting to get very, very annoying and you seemed to enjoy what you saw, so I figured..."
She didn't need to complete the sentence. Hunter had very recently learned that he was okay having sex with a dragon, as if the warm seed that escaped from between his knot and her slit wasn't enough evidence.
"How many have you missed?" He gently rubbed her belly, exploring the lighter green with his hands.
"Six." She sighed happily as he massaged her belly. "Luckily, you don't need to actually bear a clutch, just... Make an effort."
"Well, let's hope that wolves count." They both chuckled at the ridiculousness of the situation.
They both fell silent and Hunter just basked in her presence, enjoying the afterglow of their sex. He felt more of his seed spill out from between them as his knot started to shrink and it made him shiver as he mulled on what had just happened.
"We'll probably need a shower after this." Her tail loosened its grasp on his midriff and released him, letting him slowly pull his spent cock out from her dripping slit. They both gasped as the remnants of his knot gave a little bit of resistance before popping out completely, loosing a deluge of mixed cum.
The creamy white liquid dripped down her hide, over her tailhole and dripped off both sides of her tail.
"And a thorough cleaning on this room." He looked around and saw that their passionate love making had left a couple of shiny droplets on the floor.
"Shower first. We have the place to ourselves." She rolled over and stood up, gently brushing the tip of her tail from his crotch up to the underside of his snout. The limb wriggled in front of him and waved as she slowly exited the room.
Hunter's eyes tracked the tail and the consistent drip of his cum that fell from under it as it turned the corner and vanished. He considered grabbing his clothes, but she was right about them being alone, so he left them and quickly followed after her.
She hadn't gotten very far in that time and together they made the short journey to the dragon showers, leaving a noticeable trail of their activities. Hunter wondered if the other wolves would figure out what the scent was. He could recognize his own scent, but it was heavily intermingled with Em's and there were only a couple of wolves that knew exactly what that smell meant.
It was too late to worry, so he just quietly hoped the air system would circulate the worst of the smell out before the others returned.
"If you want" Em said as she picked a shower close to the door and activated the water. "You could join me and help me clean up. I seem to be a bit messy."
She lowered herself and held her rump up, hiking her tail up to give Hunter another good view.
"I've seen you clean yourself, you know." Regardless, he stepped up to her and ran his hand down the underside of her tail. She was teasing him and dammit, he was a bit annoyed with how well it was working. Maybe it was because this was the first action he'd seen in quite a while or maybe he was more of a deeply weird individual than he thought, but he felt his body stir again.
"And yet... Your hand is under my tail." She paused as the palm of he ran the palm of his hand over her dripping slit, rubbing a gentle circle over her clit. "If you want to be snarky, I can do it myself and you can just watch."
"You're playing a dangerous game, Em." Hunter said. He stepped closer, practically hugging her tail as he slipped a few fingers into her pussy again.
"Oh?" She groaned as he fingered her. His cock was erect again and it rested just against her clit.
"You're betting that I'm just as horny as you are." He thrust his hips against her and could feel his own cum drip out of her and onto his length.
"Are you not? Because your actions right now aren't convincing me otherwise." Her tail coiled around him again, preventing his escape. Not that he had any intention of it.
"You're not doing a good job of convincing me to keep going..." Hunter slowed down and pulled the fingers out of her with a wet slurp.
Em looked back at him, first with annoyance, but then with a face that he had never seen before. Her eyes pleaded for him to keep going and she let out a pitiful whimper. "Please, Hunter? Won't you fuck this poor, needy dragoness?"
He couldn't stop himself from laughing and his laughter broke her as well. "Fine, fine, but only on the condition that you never say that again."
Her laughing continued, but she nodded in agreement. "Deal. Now hurry up and mount me before I flip the script and pin you to the hard floor."
As much as he enjoyed the idea, he figured it'd be best if he had a soft mattress under him when they tried that instead of a hard tile. He shut up and aligned himself with her soft entrance again, pushing in and squeezing out the messy results of their last session. It felt a bit unusual for him as his knot was already out of his sheath, but he quickly fell back into a familiar rhythm.
Em's tail loosened around him as his hips bumped against her rump with wet slaps of flesh on flesh. Every time she moved, it reminded him of who he was having sex with. There was no fur to grip, no fluffy tail that gently brushed against his chest, and no howling of pleasure. Muscles rippled under smooth hide as she spread her legs to get a better grip on the wet tile. Her tail was curled back over herself, but the thick base rubbed against his head, and there was a nice purr that ran through her entire body.
It was still new and unusual, but oh so very arousing. This position also allowed Em to participate more. Each of his thrust was met with a slight movement of her hips as their bodies collided. He felt powerful as his actions caused her to squirm or bounce or reposition to get a better grip on the tile floor.
The dragoness vocalized as they experienced another round of bliss and Hunter wanted more. He wanted to hear her beautiful voice crying out in bliss, a bliss that he was sharing with her. His knot slipped in and out of her with an audible slurp as it started to swell again and as it became harder to push in, Em started to lean in with more force.
There was no command or looking for permission. Hunter knew what she wanted and happily obliged her. With a loud groan, he slammed into her for the second time that day, completing the tie. His nerves were still raw from the previous session, but he still wanted it. A few more twitchy thrusts was all it took for him to plummet over his peak and into his second most intense orgasm.
"I'm close, don't stop." Em practically begged over the sound of the nearby shower.
Hunter felt like his knees were going to buckle at any moment as he shot another load of his cum into her, but he was still coherent enough to do his best to please her. One of his hands released its grip of her thigh and curled down to the area of their coupling. He couldn't see, so he had to feel around until he found what he was looking for.
Em gasped as his fingers brushed against her clit. They quickly honed in on their target and made gentle circles as he thrust against her with the last moments of his orgasm. Hunter felt like he was either going to collapse or explode and he didn't particularly care anymore.
He had to stop moving as his cock was too sensitive, but he kept massaging her nub, hoping that it would be enough. His efforts paid off as he felt her body tense and shudder. She let out a bellowing groan and her pussy tensed around him, making him gasp and lean against her rump.
Just like when they had gone flying, he no longer trusted his legs to keep him up. It was just a different sort of riding. Her front half dropped onto the ground and she let out a long groan.
"I can't feel my legs." Hunter said jokingly as he panted.
"I'll avoid jumping you for a bit then." She looked back at him with her head on the wet floor.
"You are insatiable." He laughed, trying to keep his hips as still as possible.
Both of them collected themselves, though the showers were significantly less comfortable for post-sex cuddling. When his knot shrank enough for them to uncouple, Hunter had to sit down as his legs were too wobbly. Though, it did give him a good view of the mess he had made in her. She kept her rump high and her tail hiked, giving him an unobstructed view of her used sex which dripped cum from two separate sessions.
"You made the mess, now you have to help me clean it." Em said as she stood back up. Her legs wobbled slightly and it made Hunter smirk as he carefully tested his legs.
"Sounds fair." Confident that he wouldn't fall over, he joined her under the shower and helped her clean. The process was much quicker with him as he could rub away any filth with his hands, not that her hide had much to begin with. Most of the mess was under her tail.
It started off innocently enough with Hunter wiping away the cloudy, white beads of cum as they dripped out of her slit. However, Em seem to be on a one track mind that day and she was quickly on her way to her fourth orgasm of the day with the help of his dexterous hands.
Hunter was completely spent and he hoped that Em was too because he wasn't sure he'd survive another round. Luckily for his loins, they finished the shower without another session. Hunter let the fan dry him enough so that he wasn't dripping water, but he skipped the towel. With the little energy he had left, he retraced their steps and cleaned up the trail of his cum that she had left behind.
Naked and exhausted, both the wolf and the dragon retreated to their room and promptly fell asleep. Em offered him the coveted spot tucked against her side and he gladly accepted. With her warm hide behind him and the soft dragon bed under him, sleep came quickly and without warning.
They were both awoken by the sound of the storm intensifying, a vehicle, then a loud thump. Hunter's tablet chimed and he growled in frustration as he went to grab it.
"Tell them to fuck off. We're busy." Em muttered, shielding her eyes from the glare of the bright screen.
"Food's here. That sound must've been the drone dropping it off." Hunter groggily pulled on some undergarments before investigating. A small sand dune had formed by the main door of the barracks and the red tracks of a vehicle led to a crate that sat in the middle of the hallway.
Em begrudgingly woke up at the offer of hot food. To Hunter's surprise, they had slept a few hours before being rudely awoken. They ate and listened to the sound of the fading storm. The wind was definitely weaker and the sound of sand hitting the barracks was not as violent.
Hunter had never felt so relaxed before. After they ate, he laid back against her hide and they just talked. There was no tension and the nagging voice in his head was too drained to bother him. The subject drifted to their history of partners and it seemed that both of them had a couple of fun stories to share.
They shared the good and the bad, though Hunter's bad tended to be less bloody and violent than Em's. It made his awkward dates sound delightful in comparison.
"We should go back to our room. Storm is almost passed now." Em stretched, content with the hot meal.
"Good call. It might raise questions if they see me naked."
They retreated to their room and Hunter started to get dressed.
"Seems unnecessary while we're here, right?" Em asked from her bed.
"I suppose so." The two of them settled down again and resumed their conversation without skipping a beat.
Minutes turned to hours and relaxation turned to drowsiness. Hunter woke up with perked ears as he heard the door open and shut as well as a few boots stomping around. He hadn't realized he had fallen asleep, but he regretting waking up as the sounds of shovels scraping along the ground filled the barracks.
With the tablet out of reach, he was stuck with his own thoughts. He recounted the events of the day as the shovels scraped away outside. A sharp inhale turned his attention towards the sleeping dragoness. Her ears wiggled with every loud scrape, but aside from that, she didn't stir.
Despite their long conversations, they hadn't touched on their relationship. It left Hunter wondering.
"What are we?" He whispered to himself.