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Siranor's little secret is threatened, yet is secrecy more important than the warmth of another living creature? A friend that offers to stand by your side no matter what? A partner that can offer you what you've been missing all along? Choices are made and epic bonds are forged in the last chapter of this mini series.

Story is written by Siranor

All characters featured in this story belong to Siranor

***** Brightmoon Ch3: Embers of Affection*****

When he finally paused from the mad dash, he dropped on his side and began to clean his fully erect member, moaning and throbbing with the same fierceness as before. It wasn't seed that clung to his tongue. Not the sticky sort that could impregnate his future mate.

Yet that barely made it any less dangerous. The fox could easily track him down, and then what? How could he still pretend to be a female with a humongous erection spitting precum all over the ground?

Siranor quickly licked the dust off both forepaws and attempted to gently ease his own member back inside the vent it came out from. He made slow, steady, awkward progress.

Then a rustle made him look back the way he came from.

His fox friend not only managed to track him down in record time, but he was just as excited as before, further aggravating the annoyed dragon.

"Leave." Siranor hissed out a warning.

"I will, right after I get to apologize for my-"

"You've done enough, you insolent fox. Leave, before you lose control all over again."

"I know I'm weak." The fox approached on silent steps, walking around the dragon's curling form. "The youngest of a litter of four brothers and three sisters. The runt that was too afraid to go out into the world and find a female to raise a family with. The coward that feasts on the first dragon he encountered...I have my flaws, but at no point have I given you reason to mistrust me."

"You're giving it now." Siranor bared his fangs. "For the last time, leave by your own accord, or I am going to get up and make you."

"Do it." The fox sat on his haunches with no reservation or embarrassment on how obviously aroused he was.

"I..." the words tripped on Siranor's tongue. It was a trap. An obvious one. The fox obviously knew willing an erection back did nothing but fill one with an overabundance of annoyance.

And right now, Siranor was all but overflowing with a different sort of feelings. Another surge of excitement wormed its way through his fur, but the dragon stood still even as his own precum soaked into his matted belly fur, reminding him just how wet and painfully hard he still was himself.

"You can't, can you? Mighty as you are, you still fear what the little fox might think when the truth is exposed."

"Truth? What truth?" Siranor lashed back, louder now that the fox started moving towards his front end. "You have a very weird way of...no. Stay there. Don't come any closer!"

The fox still crawled towards him, little by little, sneaking past the cover of fur and feathers to dash a few licks over the dragon's bare erection.

"Nrrrawwwhhh." Siranor all but mellowed when is cold erection came into warm contact with the fox's slavering tongue. The fox licked his way up to the tip, then retreated to wince and huff from the potent taste of the dragon's fluids. "You knew...when did you find out?"

"From the very beginning." He shook his head several times to rid himself of the intensely arousing effect of the dragon's strong pheromones. "I am surprised to see a male so close to his peak hold himself back for so long. This is your first season. Am I right?"

"In more ways than I want to admit." The dragon settled back on the ground, resting his head upon a forepaw. "I have tried in vain to find a partner, yet it seems these forests are filled with everything apart from a female of my own kind."

"Why not spread your wings? The world is much bigger than any of us can ever imagine."

The dragon let out a long, steamy sigh. "My mother left these lands in my care. I cannot shame her by abandoning my home during my very first mating season. Instincts are not always right, yet I wish she prepared me better for all of...this." The dragon blocked an emerging squirt of precum with the pads of a forepaw. "I know what you're going to tell me. Release, right? Let it all go. Embrace the wisdom of the wolf. But I can't. My seed cannot be wasted. It...shouldn't be."

"But the strain this puts on you..." The fox took another quick whiff of the dragon's scent only to wince shortly after. "Ever since I met you, you've been on the verge of exploding. How much longer can you hold it back, dragon?"

"As long as necessary."

"I admire your resilience." The fox licked him thrice on the snout and settled on his belly a short distance away. "I too held back from being completely honest with you. My pack and I...we found ways to deal with the heat. When every fiber of your being screams for release, a tongue feels just as warm as a female, but even that is a poor replacement for the company of another, be they different species or the very same gender. I never got inside a female, but I have been mounted by males and mated them in return. Their warmth, their need...I know it intimately, because we've been through the same thing."

"No." Siranor shook his head. "That is not how a family's built. I need a mate, not a...a tool for my own lusts to pour forth..."

"What you need is to release the flame that keeps eating at you. Forget the boundaries set by your parents. Let go of false assumptions. You reek of desperation, dragon. So potent is your scent that I cannot even hold my own seed back." The fox got up and started pacing around with his own erection bobbing between his legs. "When was the last time you woke up dry? Or when you thought of something other than mating?"

"It's been a while. This mating season..."

"It pushes you to the brink, forces you to spill even in the absence of a mate."

Siranor shuddered when the fox came to lick at moist member a couple of times.

"Please...stop doing that. It's shameful enough that you have to see me like this."

The fox still dashed a few more licks over the full, barbed length of his member, then licked his chin and wagged his tail happily. "You worry far too much for a creature of such incomprehensible beauty. Female or not, I will treasure you for as long as we'll remain together. I shall clean you when you require it, and when the time comes to part ways, lust over you the same way I would for a member of my species."

"Mrrawrr, you devious little thing." Siranor pushed his snout towards the fox to lick his little head with obvious affection. "How comes you are so kind to the same dragon that wished you gone? I should have never-"

"Not now." The fox launched lashed a few of his licks in return. "The time we have grows shorter with each breath. I would have us make the best of it."

Though apprehension still slithered within his veins, Siranor recognized the truth behind those words. Come next moon cycle, he would find himself alone all over again with nothing but his own dreams and desires to balm the sting of a missed opportunity.

"You are wise beyond your size...even if you often let instinct get the better of you." The dragon rolled onto his back with a long exhale. "I'm yours to mate in whatever way you desire, fox."

"This...isn't what I had in mind." The fox moved around to inspect the dragon from all angles. "I have fitted wolves in my maw, been inside their tails and even their sheaths, but I can see no way to make it work, unless..."

"Don't even think of mounting me like a female." Siranor hissed.

"That's an idea, but no." The sneaky fox took in a deep whiff of the dragon's scent. He allowed a drop of cloudy precum to fall upon the top of his muzzle, then stared right at Siranor, messy as he was.

"You intend to lick me to completion?"

"In a way." Siranor flinched at the cold feel of a paw placed right on top of his member. "If I mount this proud pole of yours, we both get what we want. What do you think, dragon?"

"You'll need to be wetter." Siranor said. He put the fox through quite the licking session to make sure his fur was smooth as silk and slippery like the grease of a seal. Then, he particularly insisted on all of his little paws. The last thing he wanted was to have a claw draw a long line of crimson upon the most sensitive part of his body.

"That's quite enough licking, dragon." The fox huffed with excitement, pacing around in that way of his. "Are you ready to finally release?"

Siranor's reply came in the form of a terse, cloudy squirt over his chest, all too eagerly licked by the fox. "So close...I can taste fragments of your potent seed. Sit still. Or use your paws to hold me from slipping over. I'll try to take it as slow as I can."

Siranor nodded his way through the wall of explanations that followed. Once done, the fox then clambered on his lower belly, rubbing his wet body gently along the dragon's barbed shaft until he gently grabbed him between his forepaws.

"Arrrhhhh..." Siranor rumbled with bliss.

"Have I scratched you?"

"No, no..." Siranor shook his head. "You're just...hard."

The fox swiped his tail from side to side with excitement. "I'm hard? Look at the size of your mating rod."

"I prefer to feel." The dragon let his head back over the ground and closed his eyes. "Proceed, and do not stop until I tell you."

The fox did as he was told, gathering his courage through a couple of jagged thrusts before he pushed himself towards the dragon's chest, whimpering under the friction created between flesh, fur, and barbed erection. As he reached closer towards the tip, the grip of his paws increased, and the added roughness only served to increase the dragon's passion. This was the first time he ever felt another male's cock throb against his own. Small as he was, the fox unleashed jet after jet of scalding seed that trickled along the surface of his maleness until it met warm, lubricated pads. Slow and steady, just like he promised, the fox washed over his flesh, a sleeve of fur and whimpers that wanted him with every fiber of his being. Siranor felt his want in the trembles that took hold of his being. Tasted it in the short flicks of tongue that wet his snout. The fox was not just after his own pleasure. He truly admired the dragon in his entirety.

And that only made Siranor all the more eager to give himself fully to this warm mote of snow. He embraced the fox within the warm pads of his forepaws, growling warmly when they bumped snouts together every few thrusts. Slowly, gently, the heat of the fox's efforts picked up, inflicting Siranor with the familiar tightness of his upcoming ejaculation. The same blissful feeling he first experienced years ago within his mother's caring maw. She too loved him with every fiber of her being.

But she wasn't a male, eagerly thrusting against the cock of another, drinking pre-seed as if he feasted on a female's sweet release. Siranor all but froze with lust when the fox rolled upside down to catch one of his squirts within his mouth. He savored the taste with a long whine of pure need, then attacked the leaking tip with a flurry of licks that left his jaws clattering with the drunken stupor of lust. He mentioned something about the seed getting richer, then positioned himself back upon the cock, where he began thrusting harder, faster, his pads catching upon the soft-tipped barbs littering the dragon's erection at blinding speed, stimulating the entirety of the dragon's member until the heat became far too oppressive to hold in.

"Enrraaawwwhhh!" Siranor shoved the fox off his squirting cock just before his seed completely unraveled. "Graaawhhh...raaaahhh...I almost...you almost made me spill."

"That was the point," the fox's cock bobbed angrily between his legs as he walked up towards the dragon's panting head. "I know how overwhelming it feels to just let these stimuli consume you. You've been telling yourself a lie ever since you experienced your first release."

"What if it's true?" Siranor hissed. "What if my future mate learns of how I-"

"She's not here." The fox licked him warmly. "But I am...and now I am asking you to put your trust in my paws."

Siranor said nothing. He just looked at the cloudy drops that matted his already soaked fur. He already released so much from his member. Why not just...go all the way? He snarled when the fox embraced his erection again, then, when the thrusts picked up, Siranor started to push himself along with the fox, his sleek, lubricated body making it so easy for him to imagine a dragoness eager for his seed.

"Awwrrr!" the dragon's cock lurched with a heavy spasm. Part of the pressure started to climb along his shaft, originating from a place deep within his tail that thrummed with the intensity of a blazing star. There was so much heat around his tip. Something desperate for his taste.

The fantasy of a fertile female sucking his seed into the depths of her womb stimulated him quite a lot. Yet when he opened his eyes to the muzzle of the fox, all dripping with his own juices, looking down upon him with nothing but lust and affection, Siranor completely unraveled. The familiar, unstoppable surge of electric bliss washed over his body like a spark. His toes flared out, shaking with orgasmic tremors. His wings stretched to their full span, broad and wide, majestic to behold.

And his muscles all but froze under the reign of a heat that kept on building up further and further within his nethers, until it just became too hot to hold back anymore.

With a mighty thrust, Siranor shoved his erection towards the skies, then roared with the same fury he unleashed his pent-up semen with. Sharp, pelting strings of pearl-white essence exploded from his bloating erection, forming wide arcs over his body, scattering into smaller snakes just before they met his cold, pre-cum soaked fur. The smell of his own fertile seed aroused Siranor further, prompting him to keep on thrusting like a male bent on securing his legacy. The fox's warm paws felt perfect for that. They squeezed his barbs gently, yet not so much to the point of hurting, and the warm pressure around the base of his slit was a welcome addition to the faint squirts of fox cum dribbling down his cock.

Siranor saw flashes of the fox through the speckling stars that obscured his vision. The fox danced with his hinds upon his vent, massaging him eagerly with his little paws while at the front, his muzzle lapped at whatever cum flowed down along the dragon's spaded glans. He could have abandoned his duty and feast on the freshest of seed. But instead, he remained there, intent on pleasing his mate down to the last drop of seed.

"Mrrr..." Siranor rumbled tiredly once the wave of euphoria ran its course. "Paws. Let go."

The fox allowed the giant member to unceremoniously splash upon the thick pool of cum it created and began to lick the dragon's snout with unshackled affection.

"How was it?"

"Overwhelming at first. Then...like the flow of a river." Siranor sighed with contentment.

"A river is a good way to describe the mess you've made. Look at it. You could've drowned me, you feathery bastard!"

The dragon was too lazy to reply. Instead, he let his lazy tongue clean whatever seed, pre-seed and other forms of lubrication mated within the fox's fur until the smell and taste of foreign cum led him between the fox's legs, where his member still throbbed.

"I...there's no need to do that." The fox stepped back from the dragon's sneaky tongue.

"But you're still hard."

"Yes, and I'll keep on going for a while. The advantages of being a canine, right?"

"No." Siranor pushed the fox against his snout with a heavy paw.

"No? What is that supposed to-"

His words lost themselves upon the tongue that rushed between his legs to provide the perfect environment for any lustful male to seed. Siranor pulled the fox into his maw, and, almost immediately, the fox locked his legs around the base of the dragon's tongue. The humid environment was all but perfect for a horny male to cum into, and, just like moments before, he started to thrust with the same reckless abandon, his hind legs skittering along the row of sharp teeth they found purchase upon.

Siranor never expected to have his tongue literally mated, though there was a certain charm in the gentle throbs of another male's genitalia.

To make this experience all the more memorable for the being that gave him so much, he wriggled his tongue between the fox's legs, pressing down upon the bulge at the base of his member that looked like two stones fused together. The knot, as it was called, was supposed to lock the male to his female, allowing his seed to pour uninterrupted for quite a while. It was fascinating, how canines released. As he pushed the tip of his tongue further towards the fox's tail, Siranor felt his little stones draw up with each surge of salty seed. And though the fox lacked the spectacular release of a dragon, his seed kept on pouring for so long that his tongue started to feel numb with exertion.

"Next time, take my vent." The dragon huffed tiredly after he parted ways with the fox's spent cock.

"I still can. Are you offering to play the role of a female again?" the fox teased him with a few licks down there while Siranor groomed his own stubborn seed out of his fur.

"I just might if there is another able tongue willing to help my fur return to its glorious state."

"Or a river." The naughty fox teased.

"A tongue will do fine," Siranor growled, splaying onto his side and inviting the fox over with a flick of a paw. He had no intention to keep the poor animal here until the sapphire moon vanished from the sky, of course, but after all the mess he helped unleash, Siranor found it quite fitting for the fox to help with the clean-up. After all, this was all he ever wanted.

***End of Chapter 2***

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