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Inner Struggles

"Come on boys!" A large dark red dragon called out to the gray and red youngsters behind him, "Stop lollygagging and lets get a move on!"

Valdash, the red dragon, gave a grunt as he adjusted his backpack on his shoulders and looked up at the gray dragon walking next to him.

"I swear my dad is trying to kill me!" The boy wheezed to his companion before dropping his head to concentrate on putting one foot in front of the other. The taller dragon beside him gave a chuckle and rolled his eyes.

"Oh don't be such a drama queen!" Graykor laughed, "It's good to get out and have some exercise!"

"Easy for you to say!" Valdash retorted. "Your like 5 years older than me, and my dad is like a million years older than you," the youngster huffed, "You guys have had forever to get used to this kind of crap!"

Graykor smiled and gave his cohort a laugh. "Look, if it's too much I can carry your backpack for you. Kinda like... a babysitter I guess." The gray dragon gave Valdash a sideways glance and smirked. Valdash glared at the older dragon and grumbled.

"No I got it..."

The boy readjusted the load on his shoulders once again and quickened his pace to try and spite the comment made to him. Braan turned back a round and placed his hands on his hips while tapping his toes in a mock gesture of waiting.

"What's going on?" The eldest dragon called back to the lingering boys. "You two kissing and hugging back there or what?" The brick red dragon chuckled to himself and cocked his head to the side. "I don't want to have to come back there and separate you two!" He ribbed as the young couple slowly made their way towards him. It had only been a day since the father found out that his son was gay and that Gray and Val had become "an item", but he was coping with it as best he could; by making terrible dad jokes. He felt it his... fatherly duty.

"Uuhhgg! We get it dad!" Valdash yelled to his laughing father. "Were coming!" Valdash shook his head with a sigh as he hefted his backpack up the trail. "See? He is trying to kill me! Either with exhaustion or embarrassment, but he's loving every minute of it!"

Graykor gave his eyes another roll and laughed under his breath. "Well the more we keep him waiting the more fuel for the fire." He placed a hand on Val's shoulder for encouragement. "Besides, You should be happy your dad is taking this all so well. A lot of those who come out to their family aren't that lucky."

Valdash cursed Gray under his breath for being right; and cursed whomever invented hiking and thought it was a fun thing to make your only son do. The two younger dragons caught up with their leader and the expedition continued forward.

An hour or so passed and the trio was found sitting on a fallen tree as they rested for the moment and refueled. Valdash sat next to Graykor as he stuffed his face with a PB&J while the gray dragon quietly munched on a granola bar. The sun trickled through the canopy of leaves above them while the forest hummed with a chorus of chirps and buzzes around them. Graykor looked next to him at the older dark red dragon who was looking over a map while idly munching on some trail mix.

"So where are we heading exactly Mr. B?" The navigator kept his gaze on the map as another large handful of mix popped into his mouth.

"Ya dadff, wur da heckff are you takffing uff?" Pieces of bread flew from Valdash's mouth as he tried to ask his question with a stuffed maw. Val's dad looked up from the map and gave his son a glare under his eyebrows.

"Ffnowff fon, I ffknowf I taufft youf beffter ffthan fto talff wiff fyour mouff fullf." Braan raised an eyebrow at his son before breaking character and giving a smile full of raisins and crunched nuts. Val only replied with a scowl before turning back to his sandwich and shoving more in his mouth as Gray laughed between the two family members. There was no denying the two were related. Braan finished chewing the rest of his mix and took a swig of his canteen before answering Graykor's question.

'Well according to this map, Gray, there's supposed to be a really beautiful water fall at the end of this trail." The patriarchal dragon lifted the map again and rotated it left and right as he squinted at it. "That is if I'm reading this thing right." A muffled scoff sounded from Graykor's right before the older dragon could continued. "Bah! I'm sure were headed in the right direction." Braan folded up the map, stowing it in his pack, and smiled at the two boys. "Well, better get a move on! Daylights a-wasting!"

The three adventures rose from their seats (some begrudgingly) and put on their backpacks (some very begrudgingly) and continued on their way up the winding trail. As the group trekked up the path the breeze began to take on cool and crisp life as the sound of rushing water began to grow louder. Not long after, the brigade crested a final hill and looked in awe as the landscape gave way to a vast expanse of open air. The setting had shifted from tall ancient trees to a basin of sheer rock faces painted with plush green moss all surrounding a cascade of frothing white water that fell into the ravine. The sound was thunderous and the wind swirled with mist as it slowly drifted into the light and sparkled with color as it reached the cool blue lake below.

"Well would you look at that!" Braan said with eyes wide and twinkling.

"It's absolutely beautiful!" Graykor added

"Oh my god..." Valdash whispered. The youngest dragon paused for a brief moment, "We... finally made it!" He finished with a shout as he dropped his backpack from his shoulders and crumpled to the ground. The two other dragons looked at him then look at each other with a shrug as they continued to gaze at the amazing scenery. Braan inhaled deeply through his nostrils and exhaled with a satisfied "ahh" as he breathed in the fresh cool air.

"See boys? I told you we'd make it!"

Graykor cupped his hands over his eyes from the sun as he scanned the sprawling view. "Wow! You can see so far from up here!" He said as he panned his vision over the large expanse and perked up as he spotted something in the distance. "Hey! I think I can see our camp site from here!" Braan leaned next to Graykor as the gray dragon pointed in the direction of a pillar of wispy smoke.

"Yep! Sure looks like it!" The older dragon confirmed as he shielded his eyes from the bright light.

"You know..." Graykor continued as he cocked his head to the side, "the camp doesn't really look like it's all that far away.."

"What!?" Valdash cried as he jerked his head up from his slump. He scrambled to his feet and peered out over the ledge. "Are you kidding me!? We hiked... like forever! And the camp is just right there!?"

The two older dragons glanced at each other again and Braan gave an "oops" look at Graykor.

"You have got to be kidding me!" Val continued while walking off with hands thrown in the air as Gray and Braan secretly snickered to one another.

The larger dragon shook his head with a sigh. "Who knew that coming out to your old man and dating the guy your camping with would make a kid into such a drama queen?" Braan jokingly whispered. The gray dragon responded with a shrug. "He's certainly is filling in the part well isn't he?".

Valdash eventually returned to the group with a huff but was soon disarmed as he actually took in the view around him. "You know," the youngster finally spoke, "this is pretty awesome." Gray looked down at his young lover and grinned.

"Ya, it is pretty awesome." The two younger dragons held hands as the three of them watched the light dance off the mist and paint the air with a fragile rainbow. Braan looked over at the two fledgling lovers and gave a sigh. "Oh to be young and in love again..." he thought to himself. He could feel a bit of a pit forming in his stomach and diverted his gaze back to the majestic cascading water with a heavy sigh. He let his mind wander as his eyes blankly trailed along the spidering cracks and divots in the surrounding stone before noticing an alcove cut into the rock behind the fall. The father shook himself from his wistful thoughts and turned to the other two.

"Hey you love birds!" Both dragons looked over to him; one with daggers the other with curiosity, "I think I see a path that cuts behind the water fall! We should go check it out!"

Braan hefted his pack onto his back and motioned for the others to do the same. Valdash gave a groan as he lifted his pack and half carried half dragged it with him.

"Oh man... you mean more walking?"

Graykor strapped his pack onto his back and gave the red dragon a knowing look. "Yes Val, more walking, but cheer up! It's going to be so awesome to go behind that waterfall! It will be fun Babe!" Gray blinked for a moment as he realized he had called Val "babe" in front of the boy's dad. The gray dragon turned slowly turned to see if Braan had noticed. The older dragon already had his back turned but Graykor could see that the father was chuckling to himself

"Ya babe! Let's go check it out!" the older dragon laughed as he walked off towards the falls.

"Dad! What the heck!" Val cried after him. Graykor turned back to Val with a sheepish look and mouthed an "I'm sorry". Valdash grumbled and hoisted his backpack onto his back. "Why does my dad have to be so embarrassing?"

The duo followed their leader to the hidden alcove and were soon merely feet away from the raw power behind the torrents of water. The alcove had clearly been created for hikers; complete with railing to keep adventurers safe, but it was clear that not many adventurers had discovered this gem of enjoying the beauty and splendor of the falls. The sound was deafening and the water cold as it splashed into the walkway. The trio tread carefully over the wet rock and marveled at being so close to something so untamed. Gray was awestruck by the energy all around him as he and Val walked together through the echoing passage.

"Val, Isn't this amazing!" the gray dragon exclaimed as he look over at his lover. He was surprised to see Val looking at his feet with a furrowed brow. "Hey..." Graykor said softly as he touched the boys shoulder and bent down to him, "What's wrong Val?" The red dragon looked up and fidgeted a bit before answering.

"I don't know..." Valdash said just loud enough for Graykor to hear, "I think... I think something is up with my dad..." The other young dragon gave a confused look. "What do you mean?"

Valdash looked away for a moment at the frothing water and sighed. He turned back to Graykor and scrunched his face in thought. "There's... There's something about the way my dad's been acting lately." Graykor still had a confused look but kept listening as the young boy continued. "I've seen him act this way before."

The older dragon furrowed his brow, "Seen him act how?"

The younger dragon shook his head before answering. "All the constant jokes and kidding around... I think... I think somethings bothering him. Like he's hiding something."

Graykor tried to understand what Valdash meant but was still unsure. "But your dad always jokes around. He's done it ever since I've know him... ever since I've known you."

Valdash stopped walking for a moment and looked into Graykor's eyes. "Ya but this constant hounding... on us and our relationship. It's not like him to keep joking and joking and joking. Especially about the same thing... About us"

Graykor looked past Valdash for a moment as he thought about what the boy was saying about his father. Braan had been pretty relentless at poking fun at them, but that was just the way Val's dad was. A bit of a kidder. "Soo..." the older dragon began, "so what do you think he's hiding?" Val put his head down and thought for a moment before he answered.

"I don't know... Maybe he isn't so happy were together. He did admit that me coming out made him angry at first, but he realized that it was who I was and that he accepted it. I think it was more of the surprise really. We talked about it and he said he was okay with me being gay." Valdash paused again, "All I know is when my dad jokes a lot it usually means he's trying to protect himself... protect me from something that's hurting him." The young dragon looked back up to Graykor. Gray could clearly see that the this little red dragon in front of him was truly concerned about his father.

"Well maybe Braan, I mean your dad, is still kinda caught off guard by the whole idea. I mean it's only been a day since he had to absorb all this new stuff about you, about me, about all of us. Perhaps making light of the situation is just his coping mechanism until he truly comes to terms with everything." Gray kept his gaze locked on Val's to try and reassure him. "I know there is one thing for sure. Your dad really loves you. I can tell because he tries really hard to make you happy. Maybe that's why he's always joking."

Valdash looked back down at his feet as he watched the spray from stray droplets darken the tops of his shoes. He felt Graykor shuffle close and wrap his arms around him as the two dragons hugged under the cool spray of the waterfall. Valdash dug his head into Graykor's chest.

"Maybe your right." the young dragon said softly into his lover's arms. The two separated and Gray lifted Val's chin in his hand. "Just remember I'm here for you. And I know your dad is too." Valdash grinned up to the taller dragon and gave him a peck on the lips.

"Thanks. I know you are... "babe"". Valdash winked and gave a giggle at his lame joke. Graykor rolled his eyes and smiled back.

"Come on. Let's get out of here." Gray said as he looked around at the walls around them. "It super loud in here and I'm starting to get cold and wet!" Valdash nodded in agreement and followed his partner out to the other side of the falls.

Once they emerged, Braan could be seen further down the path looking at the map and running his finger along the printed trails. The eldest dragon looked up as Val and Gray approached and he gave a snort. "Thought I was gonna have to go send in a rescue team to get you lovers out of there!" The two boys looked at each other and shrugged.

"No rescue needed this time." Graykor replied.

"Ya, we wanted to check out the falls for a bit. Pretty crazy that they built a path behind it like that!" Valdash added.

Braan gave them a mischievous glance and smiled. "You sure that's all you two lip smackers were in there doing?" A deep chuckle emanated from the big dragon as he laughed at his joke.

"Dad! Come on!" Val pleaded

"Hey I get it! I was young and in love once..." Braan's smile slowly dropped for a moment and he cleared his throat before shoving his face back in the map. The two boys glanced at each other with furrowed brows at the sudden change in demeanor.

"Well," the dark red dragon finally said from behind the map, "while you two were in there... doing... what ever you two do... I found; and Val you're going to love this; a shorter trail back to camp!" The proud dragon finished his statement with flip of the map and a playfully smug look spread across his face.

"A shorter path!? Oh thank god!" Valdash exclaimed while hunching his back over. "My feet are killing me. And now I'm all wet from the waterfall."

The dad gave a smirk. "Well maybe if you hadn't spent so much time in the lovers grotto..."

"Dad!"

"Sorry sorry." The father said while raising his hands and backing up. "Well then! Onward men! Back to camp!"

Braan began marching off on the chosen trail as Graykor came up behind Val with a pat on the back.

"Come on big guy!" the gray dragon said reassuringly, "We're almost there."

The group trudged along the narrow path; leaving the sound of roaring water behind as they made their way back into the thick forest. The trek was made much easier this time since the trail led them downhill. Val found it much easier to keep up with Graykor and his father, but the young dragon walked along with his eyes fixed on the ground in front of him. The conversation around him was distant as his dad raddled off stories of previous adventures of hiking through forests and over mountains and so on and so on.

Graykor looked over to the small male and sighed as he could tell the boy was churning over what they had talked about at the falls. He let the young ling stew in his thoughts and engaged the father in conversation to try and distract Braan from noticing the quiet red dragon. The trio continued on their way through the trees, only stopping briefly to rest and re-hydrate, as their destination nearer.

"I think were getting pretty close to home base!" Braan called back as he spotted a break in the tree line that opened up to bright afternoon sun. Valdash looked up and sighed as the promise of soon being at camp gave him a sense of relief.

"Thank goodness!" He huffed as he trailed behind the other two, "I don't know how much longer I can take this heat!" Braan and Gray stepped into the open expanse and were greeted with the scene of a large pond with glassy water framed by small sandy beaches and shrubs. Graykor examined the area and perked up when he noticed the familiar setting.

"Hey I know where we are!" he exclaimed to the older dragon beside him, "This is where Val and I took a bath together...er... I mean washed up the other day..." The gray dragon's face burned pink as he shifted his gaze down to his feet and remembered the events that had transpired. Braan gave a sideways glance at the comment and noticed the flushed cheeks of the younger dragon. Val came up from behind and stopped next to Graykor. He looked at the calm water and cocked his head.

"I feel like I've been here before." He commented as he scanned the area. His father gave a small grunt.

"Yes, I think that has already been established." He said quietly.

Valdash looked at his dad and then to Graykor with a confused look; unaware of the situation. He gave a shrug as he dropped his backpack to the ground.

"Well I don't know about you guys but I'm getting in that water!" The young dragon announced as he began wriggling out of his sweaty shirt. Once free from the sticking fabric, he began running towards the waters edge while awkwardly trying to undo the button on his shorts. Graykor watched the young dragon scamper away and blinked a few times as he came to a realization.

"Wait!" he called after the eager dragon, "I don't think any of us packed any swim suits!" Valdash turned towards the gray dragon while hopping on one foot as he tried to take off his shoes and socks.

"I don't care!" He shouted in reply. "I just hiked up a freak'n mountain and back down again in like a hundred degree heat! There ain't nothin' that's gonna keep me from getting in this water!" Valdash tossed his shoes on to the small stretch of sand he was standing on and threw his shorts to his feet. He kicked them away and peeled off his underwear; not caring what his dad and Graykor thought. All that mattered was getting out of the summer heat and into the cool water as he ran butt-naked into the pond.

"Besides! You and I both know that you don't need a bathing suit in this pond!" the boy called out as he dove headfirst into still waters.

Graykor groaned and dropped his face into his palms from sheer embarrassment as he stood next to the father of the boy who just stripped naked in front of him. He peered through the cracks in his fingers as he heard a laugh bellow from the dark red dragon beside him. Braan had his hand on his round belly and howled out his laughter, wiping a tear from his eye.

"Whoo man!" He said between wheezes, "Can't say I was expecting that!" The big dragon continued to chuckle as he watched his son splash around in the pool. "He may be a drama queen but at least he's a ballsy one!"

Graykor looked at the older dragon and then to the red dragon basking in the refreshment of the pond. "Ya," he sighed "that's our Val I guess."

Braan eyed Graykor and gave a nod towards the water. "Well go on. Go join your boyfriend."

The young dragon looked at the father in shock. "What!? Like... like naked!?" Braan shrugged his shoulders and smirked.

"Only if you want to. Doesn't matter to me either way." Gray shook his head in disbelief and began to stammer.

"B-but... Isn't that inappropriate? W-won't that make you... u-uncomfortable?" The older dragon turned to Graykor and smiled at him.

"Look son you don't have any equipment I don't have." The father gave Gray a wink. "I've had plenty younger days where I've skinny dipped in a lake or pond or whatever." Braan looked over at his son floating on his back, enjoying the sun on his face and the water on his body. "Life is short. You only live once and your only young for a fraction of it."

Graykor watched the dark red dragon's eyes glazed over a bit as the elder was whisked away to younger days in his mind. Gray glanced back at his lover standing in the water; beckoning him to join with an eager wave of his hand.

"Are you sure? I mean are you going to... skinny-dip too?" The gray dragon asked timidly. Braan blinked his eyes and looked back at Graykor as he huffed a bit and slapped his firm muscled gut with a chuckle.

"No no. Nobody want's to see this old dinosaur without any clothes on. Plus, I've already had my days of fun. It would be rude for me to ruin yours." He finished with a twinkle in his eye.

Graykor looked back at the big dragon to assure that it would be okay. "You're sure?"

The larger dragon replied with a quick nod. "I'm sure." He gave a quick jerk of his head towards the pond. "You two go enjoy yourselves."

Graykor timidly placed his backpack on the ground and began to pad toward the sandy shore while still glancing back to see Braan had walk away to allow him some privacy. Valdash splashed in the water and called out to his partner.

"Come on Gray! Don't be a wuss! The water feels sooo good!" Graykor turned to the the shouting dragon and began to take off his clothes.

"Jeez calm down!" He yelled back. "I'm coming, I'm coming!" The gray dragon finished stripping his clothes off, still feeling a little awkward, and eventually made his way into the cool calm water.

The two boys spent the next hour swimming and splashing as the hot afternoon sun slowly crawled its way across the cloudless sky. Braan sat with his bare feet on the small strip of sand that surrounded the edge of the pond and kept an eye on the two lovers as they cackle and horsed around in the clear water. The scene struck him with a bit of jealousy as the peaceful setting put him in a lull and his mind wandered with the good times he had as a young adult.

He reminisced of days at the lake and drinking with friends on the dock; laughing and carefree. He remembered meeting this girl with the most beautiful green eyes one day. How they talked and giggled together for hours on end. How they cuddled together under the starry night and kissed in the light of the moon. He recalled the days, weeks, and months after that they spent together; learning each others dreams, fears, and secrets. All those moments building up to the day when church bells rang and friends and family threw flowers in celebration of their commitment to love each other through thick and thin. And then the best day of his life; coming home from the hospital cradling a tiny red dragon! A little terror that kept them up through sleepless nights and destroyed everything in his path, but they loved him. They loved him and each other so much.

Braan also remembered the day when it all suddenly changed.

"Dad!"

Braan blinked his eyes.

"Dad! Hey dad!"

The voice called to him from a distance and Braan shook his head as the memories fell away and were replaced with sun and mirror smooth water.

"Dad? You okay?"

Braan looked up and saw his son walking towards him in the water with a concerned look. The older dragon cleared his throat and blinked his eyes some more. "Oh hey Val. Ya I'm... I'm fine." He lied. "What's up?"

Valdash looked at his dad with a bit of a frown as he examined him from the shallows of the pond. "You looked like you were upset."

The father shook his head and shrugged. "No I'm all good. Hey how does that water feel?" he asked, trying to change the subject.

"It feels amazing!" Valdash replied with a huge grin. "You should totally get in! It's so refreshing and nice!" Braan smiled at the boy with a sigh.

"Nah. I don't think it would be a good idea." he replied. "No body wants to see this old fart freeball'n. It would ruin you lover's fun!" Valdash rolled his eyes at the response.

"Dad, It's not like I haven't seen you naked before." the young dragon acknowledged. The father nervously cleared his throat and squirmed a bit.

Both he and his son were mostly nude sleepers and there had been plenty of lazy mornings and afternoons where neither one of them had bothered to put anything on. It had become a sort of ritual; it was just the two of them in the house and was just a guy thing to do for both of them.

Braan shook his head at his son. "Yes Val but this is different. I think we can spare Gray the embarrassment." Valdash glanced back over to Graykor who was swirling his hand in the water and watching the ripples travel across the glassy water; paying no mind to father and son's conversation. The young boy looked back to his father with a snort.

"I don't think he would really care. I mean he and I are both naked. What's the problem?" Valdash asked. Braan gave a heavy sigh before responding.

"Look son, you and Graykor are in a relationship... an... intimate one." The older dragon said with a bit of a pause. "It's one thing for you two to share this moment. I'm much older and it would be very inappropriate." Val's shoulders fell at the older dragon's response.

"Come on dad! It's not a big deal!'

"Valdash... No."

The young dragon glared at his father and turned his back to him while cupping his hands around his mouth.

"Hey Gray!" Graykor spun his head around at the sound of his name; breaking free from the trance the rippling water put him in. "You don't care if my dad skinny-dips with us right?"

The gray dragon jerked his head from side to side, seemingly looking to see if there were any others around and sank into the water a bit before answering.

"Uh... I uhh... I mean... uhh no... I guess not." Gray called back awkwardly. "O-only if he wants to." Valdash turned back to his dad with his hands on his hips and a smirk painted on his face.

"See! Were all just guys here!" he said smugly. Braan closed his eyes with a shake of his head.

"Boy you are a piece of work."

Valdash smacked the water with his hands in frustration.

"Would you just come on! Have some fun for once in your life!" the young boy retorted. The words stung in Braan's ears as he opened his eyes and looked at the sand under his feet. He jerked his head up to his son and quickly got from his seated position; simultaneously pulling his shirt over his head.

"Fine! You asked for it!" The dark red dragon growled. Valdash beamed from ear to ear at his success but his smile quickly dropped as he watched the older dragon strip in an instant and begin barreling towards him. The boy had no time to react as the large dragon came up on him like lightning and grabbed him by both arms; lifting the shocked youngster free from the water. Braan had a devilish grin painted on his face as he watched the smaller dragon panic in his grasp.

"Hope you know how to fly!" He whispered as he flexed his biceps and shot them forward; hurling the shrieking dragon through the air. Valdash hit the water with a huge splash and resurface moments later; sputtering and wiping the water from his eyes. "How's that for fun?" The father called out.

"Dad! What the Hell!?" Val cried as he continued to sputter and cough from the surprise attack. Braan's laugh echoed across the pond as he watched the boy struggle to regain his senses.

"Oh don't you worry!" the big red dragon shouted. "I'm not done with you yet!" He said before diving into the water and b-lining it towards his son. Val's eyes went wide as he turned and started swimming away from the seemingly shark-like dragon.

"Holly crap Gray! You gotta save me!" the young boy exclaimed as the other large dragon quickly approached him. Graykor was frozen in place; unable to react to the situation as Braan was on his son in no time and exploded from the water in front of Val.

"Here's Johnny!" The older dragon said menacingly as he crashed down on the smaller dragon and dunked the boy under the water. The boy came back up first as he choked and splashed around like a small child.

"Gray!" Val cried between coughs, "Why aren't you doing anything!?" Graykor was still stunned and threw his hands up in response.

"What am I supposed to do!?" the gray dragon asked exasperated.

"I don't know!" Val shouted, "Anything!" Gray looked around in a panic and quickly dove under the water. Braan resurfaced with a bellowing laugh as he wiped the water from his face and flashed a smirk at his son.

"Oh man!" the father said as he continued to chuckle to himself, "You should have seen the look on your face! You were like mahh!" The father made a mocking 'scared' face at his son who glared at the stupid look.

"Jesus Christ dad! You could have killed me!" Valdash yelled as he splashed water at his attacker. Braan laughed some more as the water hit him in the face.

"What are you talking about? I was just having some fun for once!" He replied as he gave Val a smirk. Valdash huffed his disapproval and gave his father another glare that the older dragon dismissed with a smile as he scanned the surface of the pond.

"Hey? Where did Gray get to?" The elder hardly finished his sentence before a gray dragon burst through the surface with a roar.

"Have a taste of your own medicine!" Graykor shouted as he came down on the larger dragon and tackled him under the water with a giant splash. Valdash cheered as his boyfriend exacted vengeance on his father before the two dragons resurfaced and Graykor turned to his partner and lifted a hand for a high five. The two hands met with a loud clap as celebrated their victory.

"Now that's what I'm talking about! How'd you like that old man?" the young boy sneered to the darker dragon as the victim coughed a bit and shook the water from his eyes.

"Good Lord!" He exclaimed, "That scared the crap out of me!"

Valdash giggled as he swam next to his protector.

"Ha! That's what you get!" He jeered, "Your face was all like 'aahh'!" The boy mimicked the mocking face his father gave him moments before to the laughter of the other two watching. Braan smiled at both the boys and shrugged.

"Hey, I got what I deserved!" he admitted.

The sun began to slope to the horizon with the air filled with shouts and laughter of the trio of skinny dipping dragons as they spent the next handful of minuets horse playing and splashing in the clear waters. The noises eventually died down as energy levels started to fade, and Braan separated himself from the lovers to give them space as the two fell into cuddling and whispering sweet nothings to one another. The oldest dragon took this time to rest his aging muscles and took note of the suns position.

They still had a few hours of daylight left but food at the camp was beginning to get low as the large dragon waded to the edge of the pond and stepped out as the late afternoon light glinted off his dark red scales. He turned to look at the couple and gave a heavy sigh as he watched with a tinge of jealousy at the young lovers playfully kiss and nuzzle each other. His heart sank as he wistfully longed to feel that connection again with somebody. He had had it once, but that was long long ago, and it left an empty pit in his soul when it was ripped away from him.

Braan shook the water from his body and the thoughts from his mind; dwelling on it did him no favors.

"Hey you two!" Gray and Val swiveled their heads towards the older dragon. "I'm going to go see if I can find some food for us while the sun is still out." The fatherly dragon put a hand in his hip and pointed a finger at the duo. "You boys stay here. And try not to make the fish gay with all your kissing and groping!" he finished with a wag of his finger. Braan could see Graykor sheepishly put a few inches between himself and his son; the gray dragon's face almost the color of the bright red dragon next to him. Valdash glared at his father and threw his hands up.

"Jeez dad! Thanks for killing the mood!" he shouted back. The father smiled at his boy and gave a shrug.

"It's what I do best!" he called back as he turned to head into the woods. "You boys behave yourselves!"

Valdash grumbled as he watched his dad stroll into the woods while whistling a tune. "'Don't go making the fish gay'" he said in a mock voice. The younger dragon turned to his mate and gave his eyes a roll "What a jerk." Graykor continued to watch the older dragon as he disappeared from view.

"Is your dad really going to go look for food while he's still naked?" he asked. Valdash swished his hands in the water and gave a short shrug.

"I don't know what to tell you. The guys a weirdo sometimes." Graykor looked back at the tall wall of trees as Val continued. "He probably just wanted some alone time."

Graykor continued to peer at the forest as an unsettling feeling crept up inside him.

Braan strolled further into the tall trees; scanning the scene for any signs of berry bushes or root vegetables. The forest had grown quieter with the setting sun and being by himself in the still woods caused his mind to wander. The older dragon couldn't seem to shake this feeling of loneliness that had welled up inside him. Seeing the two boys together had awoken a deep seated longing for companionship that he thought he had buried long ago. It had been years since he had felt an other's touch... Since he had held his beloved in his arms.

"Merith..." Braan said to himself in hardly a whisper. The trees around him seemed to go completely silent at the mention of the name. Green eyes flashed in Braan's mind followed by beautiful white scales with a hint of fuchsia. A sweet and melodic voice giggled in his head in response.

"Braan.."

The solitary dragon trembled as images of naked curves and smooth scales trailed behind his glassy eyes. The bare dragoness held a rose to her cheek as she lay on a bed of silk with a seductive smile. She gave another giggle as her face hid behind the red petals.

"You're always such the romantic!"

Braan's body quivered as his heart raced with a rush of burning desire. The large dragon was lost in his own mind; barely noticing the open meadow he stepped into still stained with young sexual musk. His carnality began to take over as it guided the male to his knees on the matted grass while the images behind his closed eyes beckoned him to respond with his body. The male''s hands moved on their own accord as they gently brushed across his broad chest while the white dragoness raised her hands above her head and arched her back in anticipation.

Need fueled Braan's actions causing his other hand to creep along his body and down to his neglected male slit. The two dragons moaned together as fingers entered warm flesh in both mind and body and the dragoness's green eyes looked up softly as the white scales on her cheeks flushed with even darker pinks. She cooed as the fingers sank deeper and gasped when they pressed against her most sensitive areas. Braan's breathing grew heavier as he began to rub both of their sexual organs, groaning in unison with his lover.

Beads of sweat began to form on the dark dragons forehead as he worked his finger around in his own hidden shaft and slid his soft member between his fingers in an attempt to work it free from its cave. The female dragon writhed and moaned quietly in his mind as he pleasured her; the white of her scales glistening in the soft light as her moans grew louder while Braan's grunts grew deeper.

The lonely dragon worked his digits around his manhood with his breath held as his muscles strained. His lover closed her eyes tight as she rode the waves of ecstasy; hardly making a sound as her yearn for release quickly approached. The sweat began to run in small rivulets down his brow and cheeks while he feverishly worked his fingers in his slit; begging his member to allow him to share in the moment of climax with his partner. The dragoness continued to moan and her body twisted as she neared her peak, calling out to her lover.

"Oh Braan! You... Your making... Your making me..."

The scene was suffocated by crushing silence as Braan slowly opened his eyes and the beautiful dragoness faded away. His gaze lowered with dismay to his hand still inserted into his genital slit with no fruit to show for his labor. Overwhelming frustration coursed through the impotent dragon as he slowly removed his fingers and his body slouched in the tall grass; angry tears stung at the edges of his eyes.

Braan threw his head back and cursed the cruel world around him with a roar as his emotions spilled out. The bitter dragon tore at the grass near him; ripping up handfuls of the long blades and throwing them about as his anger manifested itself. The green strands scattered through the air from his fit of rage and the broken man was left starring at the ground as the light in the meadow began to fade.

"Merith, why did the world have to take you away from me..."

Braan slowly stood to his feet and looked up at the sky; no longer able to see the sun through the tall trees. He glanced around at the destruction he had created before a glimps of color caught his eye. The sullen dragon walked over to a bush with white roses rustling in the breeze and lifted a hand to pick one of the delicate blossoms. His arm jerked back quickly as a thorn pricked his finger and caused a white petal fringed with pink to flutter across the small clearing.

Braan's eyes followed the traveling bloom as it twirled in the soft wind and landed in front of a leafy plant dotted with bright red berries. The dark dragon's eyes widened as he was jolted back to reality.

"Oh no!" he gasped, "The boys!" Braan rushed over to the fruited brambles and began to hurriedly pick at the berries as he cursed at himself for being so selfishly negligent. The panicked dragon quickly realized he had brought nothing to help him transport the food and he grabbed at a large leaf from another nearby plant. He hastily wrapped the fruit in the broad membrane and cradled the package against his bare chest as he ran out of the meadow.

Valdash and Graykor held each other as they sat on the grass near the edge of the pond and watched the orange sun slowly sink over the top of the forrest. Val had his head rested on the grey dragon's shoulder as the softening light bathed them in warm colors. The young dragon sighed as he looked up to his partner.

"I hope my dad is okay" he said as Gray looked down at him. The older dragon assured Val with a tight squeeze as the young dragon nuzzled his head against his lover's shoulder for comfort. "I wish he wasn't alone."

Graykor placed his chin on top of Valdash's head. "I'm sure he's alright. He doesn't seem like the type of guy to get lost in the woods." he replied with a rub of the red dragons arm.

Valdash gave another heavy sigh. "I don't just mean now. I mean life in general." Gray's face grew a puzzled look as his hand rested on Val's arm.

"What do you mean?" He asked as the boy drew himself away from his comforting partner. "He's got you doesn't he?" Val continued to watch the sun sink lower into the trees as he tried piece together what he meant.

"Ya but I'm all he really has now. He hasn't had anybody else in his life ever since..." The boy' eyes fell to the sand beneath him as a heavy silence filled the space between he and Graykor. Valdash tried to fight back tears while memories of his mother swirled in his mind and took in a shaky breath before continuing. "It's just been so long since my dad has had anyone else in his life. I just wan't him to find someone. Anyone so he can stop being so lonely." The young dragon's voice was quivering as he spoke. "Even if it's just for a moment."

Graykor turned to his lover and embraced him in a tight hug to console the downcast dragon. "I'm sure he'll have that moment. Hopefully more than that."

Valdash rubbed his face into the fabric on Gray's chest to try and rid himself of his heavy heart and quietly prayed that the grey dragon was right. The two sat like that as the last of the setting sun slipped behind the top of the trees and cast the couple in a wash of orange and red light. Val eventually raised his head back up to his lover and gave a weak smile. "My dad just needs a good bang!" Graykor scoffed and rolled his eyes at the boys attempt to lighten the mood, but a smile crept along his face as he began to chuckled to himself.

"Well I suppose we all could use one of those!"

The two boys giggled together and Val raised his maw to meet Gray's lips with his own in a tender kiss before resting his head back on his partner's shoulder.

"Well I'm glad I found someone who knows how to give a good time." He said with a smile while he and Graykor sat there, still hugging. A sudden noise came from the treeline behind them and the red dragon's head whirled in its direction as he heard the thud of heavy footsteps approaching.

"Dad!" The boy exclaimed as he jumped to his feet and ran to the older dragon; embracing his father's large torso with a tight hug. "We were getting worried about you!"

Braan wrapped an arm around his son and squeezed him close to his still naked body. "I'm so sorry Val," the taller dragon said to the concerned youngling, "I didn't mean to make you worry." Valdash lifted his eyes to meet his father's warm smile. "I just... got a bit turned around is all."

Braan looked up to see Graykor jogging up to them with a stack of folded clothes. "Here Mr. B, I bet you could use these." The gray dragon offered the garments to the older dragon with a grin. The large dark red dragon noticed that he was the only one not wearing anything and extended a hand to take the offering.

"Heh, thanks Gray. Not my best idea looking for food in the woods naked." The son separated himself from his father and gave a small giggle. "But I've got good news!" the nude dragon continued, "I found some nice fat wild strawberries while I was out!" Valdash gave a cheer as his dad gently handed him the leaf wrapped package. "Here Val, why don't you go put these in one of the backpacks while I put these dang clothes back on!"

The young dragon scampered off to complete his task as Braan began putting on the folded garments. Graykor watched the excited dragon carefully put the spoils in the empty sandwich container in his pack but not before secretly popping one of the berries in his mouth. The grey dragon chuckled to himself before turning back to the now clothed Braan.

"Glad to see you back safe sir."

Braan gave a huff. "Thanks Gray. I'm sorry I kept you boys waiting for so long. The time really just seemed to slip away from me." The older dragon's look seemed to darken a bit but he shook the feeling away and gave Graykor a pat on the back, "And thank you."

The confused dragon furrowed his brow at the unexpected appreciation. "For what?"

"For keeping my son safe while I was gone." the father replied. "Your a good match for him." The young dragon blushed a bit and looked at his feet.

"It was no problem Mr. B." he said meekly. The larger dragon put his had on the timid dragon's shoulder which caused Gray to look up at him.

"No need to be so formal son. You can just call me Braan." The elder smiled at Graykor with kind eyes. "I have a feeling we'll be see each other a good bit from now on." Gray confirmed the request with a short nod.

"You got it Mr... uh I mean... Braan." The grey dragon received another pat on the back and he looked at Valdash in the distance who was standing impatiently with his backpack on, ready to go.

"Come on you two weirdos!", Val announced sarcastically, "Let's hurry up and get back! I'm freakin' starving!" The two older dragons looked at each other and Braan sighed.

"Welcome to the family Gray. I hope you know what your getting yourself into."

The three made their way back to camp; this time Valdash took the lead as he was eager to fill his belly and crash in his awaiting sleeping bag. The journey was filled with conversation and laughter as the trio recounted the days adventures and soon found themselves back at home base. Dinner was a quick meal of fresh berries and packed provisions as the sun shed its last rays. The dragons sat in the growing night around a small campfire, telling stories of amazing moments and embarrassing situations as the glowing embers slowly dimmed. Valdash yawned and propped his head against his lover.

"Uhhg... I'm so tired from today." he groand. Braan poked at the fire to see if he could stir anymore life out of it.

"It's been a long one for sure." he responded as a few sparks rose from the white ash, "You boys should go get some rest. I can finish cleaning up out here."

Graykor stood and lifted a groaning red dragon to his feet. "Thanks M... uh Braan. I'll make sure this sleepy guy makes it to his tent okay." Braan chuckled to himself as the two trudged away.

"Oh I'm sure you will!" he whispered once he was sure the other two wouldn't hear him.

Clean up wasn't much of a chore as it consisted of mostly empty containers and wrappers that were placed in a bag for disposal once back to civilization. Braan secured the top of the bag to insure no critters could get to it and dowsed the mostly dead campfire with the remaining contents of his canteen. Once satisfied with his work, he cautiously walked through the dark night to his tent.

The older dragon fumbled with the zipper and eventually separated himself from the humming night as he zipped the flaps closed behind him. He patted arounf in the dark for a moment before he found the switch to his electric lantern and flipped it on. The soft light filled the large space as the tired dragon quickly disrobed and groaned as he flopped his aching body onto his sleeping area. Braan laid on his back with his eyes closed and listened to the muffled croaks and chirps of the woodland creatures.

He coaxed his mind to think of sleepy thoughts but his brain was caught on a single scene. He tossed and turned his head as his imagination went back to the white dragoness in the meadow with her gentle curves and green eyes flashing in his mind. His pulse quickened and his heart thudded in his chest. Braan opened his eyes and lay there as the scene of his lover played over in his head. He could feel his need arise once again and mulled the idea over as desire welled up inside him. He gave a heavy sigh as he already knew his mind had made its choice.

"Guess it's worth another try." The older male huffed as he sat up and moved his hand to his nethers. "At least there's nothing distracting me this time." Braan's eyelids fell and he inhaled slowly as the fingers sank into his warm slit once again. They brushed against his inner dragonhood; receiving a low moan as his digits worked to lure out his hidden member. The dragon rubbed his soft head and glided along his ridged shaft as the eager male pressed in deeper. Small grunts and groans escaped the large dragon as he continued to tempt his phallus from hiding.

Braan began to lose himself to his task when he suddenly heard a noise outside and shot his eyes open. His heart pounded in his ears as he lay there still; listening for the noise again. The clear sound of wood snapping under foot was unmistakable and the dark red dragon quickly grabbed a piece of discarded clothing and threw it on top of himself, hiding his shame.

"Who's out there?" the dragon barked. There was no response. "Val? Valdash is that you?" The air was quiet save for the crickets outside before a voice answered.

"Uh... n-no. I-it's me... Graykor." The dragon's reply was timid and shaky. "Sorry to bother you. I-I was just wondering if... if I could ask you... about something?" Braan gave a relieved sigh as the young dragon continued. "Is... is it okay if I come in?" The elder relaxed and wiped away some of the perspiration from his brow.

"Oh thank god it's you Gray! You gave me quite the scare there! I thought you were some big animal or something!" The large male shifted in his tent to allow room for his guest. "Come on in."

Graykor could be heard walking to the front of the tent before he slowly unzipped the door and carefully stepping inside. The boy looked at his partner's father and blushed a bit as he noticed the older dragons naked state.

"Oh sorry... Is this... is this a bad time?" Graykor asked while averting his eyes. Braan looked down to see he was still clutching his dirty shirt to his groin and cleared his throat.

"Oh I...er... I was... umm... I uh...I usually sleep in the nude." He replied a bit flustered. "Sorry I can put something on really quick".

Graykor nervously looked around the tent and rubbed his arm. "It's... it's okay." The grey dragon quickly glanced at Braan and then away again. "I guess it's not like we haven't already seen each other without clothes on today." The blushing boy turned away to zip the tent closed but left it open a bit as his nostrils twitched; catching the faint musk of the other dragon's sex. He turned back around and tried to look at anything but the shirt stuffed between the red dragons legs.

Braan lowered his head down at his feeble attempt to hide his groin and cleared his throat. "Well yes. I suppose that is true." He looked back up at Graykor and shifted uneasily as he tried to meet the boys gaze. "So what is it that you wanted to ask?"

Gray met the father's eyes in an attempt to make the situation a little less awkward. "Well sir... uh Braan, I was just wondering... I mean Val and I were both wondering if you were doing okay?" Braan looked at the boy with a furrowed brow that asked him what he meant. The grey dragon paused a bit before he continued. "It's just that this whole thing with me and your son... our relationship. It's so... new. I wanted to be sure you were okay with it. That it doesn't... make you uncomfortable."

The older dragon nodded his head in understanding before he replied. "Graykor, I've known you and your family for years, and you've always been a part of ours. The way I see it, you're... just more a part of it now. In the grand scheme of things that's all that has really changed." Braan could see the other dragon squirm a bit as he seemed discontent with his answer.

"Ya but... I mean Val... Him coming out to you... Hasn't that changed what you think a little bit more than that?"

The father gave a heavy sigh as he looked down and recalled his initial reaction. "It.. was a bit of a surprise," Brann answered before he paused to collect his thoughts on the situation, "I'll admit I may not have been too happy about it when I first found out, but then I realized something. The reason I was angry was not because he liked you or other guys. Being gay is just a part of who someone is. I was angey because I felt like... Well I felt like I was losing my boy."

A long silence followed the statement before Braan looked back up to Graykor with a hint of fear in his eyes. "I was scared that he was growing up too fast and falling in love at such a young age. It's... It's only been the two of us for so long. I was afraid that him coming out and finding someone else was marking the beginning of his adult life. Marking the beginning of the day when he would eventually start his own life... The day he would leave and then it would... it would only be me."

The crumbling dragon swallowed hard as he could feel a lump forming in his throat. Graykor had to looked away as he heard the worried dragon spill his heart.

"It must be hard to have someone you love not be there anymore..." the gray dragon whispered.

Braan could feel his heart sink as he realized Graykor was not only talking about Val. He was talking about Merith, the love of his life. His head fell into his hands while tears burned behind his closed eyes as the memories seared into his mind.

"I miss her so much Gray..." the broken dragon said with a shaky voice as he fought back the tears. "I miss having that feeling of holding the one you love... To share the night with them and know they'll be there in the morning." Braan grabbed at the shirt crumpled between his legs and threw it with resentment; not caring if it had previously served a purpose. He could feel the other dragon shuffle closer and looked up as he felt the boys arms wrap around him.

Not knowing what else to do, Graykor decided that all he could offer the bereaved dragon was a consoling hug. The dismal man accepted the hug and held Gray tight as he felt a tear break free and trickle down his cheek. The feeling of having the boy try to comfort him while his inner demons battered him made the weary dragons spirits lift as he leaned into the embrace. The two sat like that for a moment before Braan released Gray and tried to clear the lump from his throat.

He looked at the concerned young dragon and smiled weakly. "Thanks," he said while wiping his eyes dry. "I really needed that."

Graykor smiled back and sat next to Braan as the older dragon leaned back and gazed at the roof of the tent and sighed heavily. "Sorry you had to see me fall apart. I usually don't break down like that. I've been carrying that baggage for so long, but it feels good to finally get it off my chest."

Gray gave a short nod, "Glad I could help."

Braan looked back over to the smaller dragon and gave a short chuckle. "I have to confess though. You two boys haven't been making it easy on me, with all your kissing and hugging. It does work on an old man who doesn't have anybody to share in that lovey-dovey stuff."

Graykor shifted in his seat a bit at the comment. "Ya, I'm sure that's kinda... frustrating."

The older dragon responded with a huff and returned his eyes to the woven fabric above him. "Tell me about it." Braan said with a shake of his head, "Especially when your downstairs wont cooperate with you even when you get some alone time, if you know what I mean." The older dragon laughed to himself about the joke but could feel the younger dragon squirm from the off color comment as an uncomfortable silence came from him.

Graykor fidgeted next to Braan as he wrestled inside himself before slowly sucking in air as he prepared to speak. "W-would you..." he started shakily, "I mean I... c-could..." The dragon twitched his tail as he nervously continued, "I could... h-help you with that... t-too..." his voice trailed off as he let the offer linger in the silence.

Brann blinked up at the ceiling as the words drifted around him, and slowly lowered his gaze to look at the dragon sitting next to him. "What was that?"

The gray dragon stared straight ahead; afraid to make eye contact as he drew in another shaky breath. "I-It's like you said. It's not really f-fair that you don't have someone to share... a-alone time with."

The older dragon was caught in shock as his mouth opened and closed while his mind reeled to try and wrap around what was being said. "Ya but I mean... are you... are you meaning... like... you and me... both of us..." The large dragon struggled to get his words out as he tried to understand what the hell was going on. He stared at Gray who was still looking forward intently. The elder assessed if he even knew who the young dragon was anymore.

Graykor breathed in slowly as he mustered his courage. "You've done so much for me... for everyone around you. You always give yourself for the ones you love and care about but when do you get anything back? It doesn't seem fair that you don't get back as much as you give. You deserve to have at least some kind of moment... at least one time that's for you. Even if it is only once and maybe from someone unexpected." Graykor finally looked up to Braan's stunned expression. "Your a good man, Braan, and you don't deserve the way things are."

The dark red dragon could only blink as he looked into the young boys eyes and saw that he truly meant what he said. "Gray I...I don't... I mean what your saying..." The dragon was caught completely off guard by everything that was happening. "I-I'm not sure..."

The smaller dragon turned his eyes away and hung his head a bit. "I understand why you wouldn't want to. I know I'm not the one you would ever want to share something like that with. I only just wanted to help someone I really care about. I would never tell anyone..." The boy hardly finished his sentence before he shifted his weight to stand up. "I'm sorry." Graykor whispered as he started to walk toward the front of the tent and paused as he reached the zipper. "I'm really sorry Mr. B."

"Graykor, wait!" Braan heard his words come from his mouth before he ever even thought them. The gray dragon froze as the older dragon's mind went a million miles an hour. Part of Braan screamed to let the boy go and to forget this ever happened, but a louder part urged him to keep Graykor there... the part that had awoken when he felt the comforting embrace and caring look. The part that so desperately needed to share some kind of a loving connection, a gentle touch, a caring person.

"Gray, wait. Please don't go."

The words were soft and seemed out of place coming from the large dragon. He couldn't understand why he didn't want the boy to leave. All he knew was that the younger dragon had offered something he so achingly longed for even if it was from one he never thought would. It came from someone who genuinely cared and wanted to help alleviate all of the loneliness and heartache that had collected over the years. The older dragon couldn't let the gray dragon leave.

Graykor stood at the entrance of the tent and looked out into the moon soaked night as he heard Braan call out to him. There was a still moment as his eyes slowly scanned the camp ground and saw Val's tent next to his own. His mind finally began to processed the situation he was putting himself in as he gradually turned to look at the dragon that pleaded to him and saw the desperation in Braan's eyes.

What would Val think of this? Would Val ever be okay with his boyfreind "helping" his father? It was the red dragon after all that had wished his dad wasn't alone... even if it was one night. But did Val ever expect Gray to be the one? The young dragon gazed back out into the night air and then back to Braan's pleading look before he closed his eyes tight and clenched his fists. No, Valdash hadn't seen his father fall apart like he had. Val hadn't seen how broken and lonely the man truly was. Val wanted his father to have companionship. ''Anyone so he can stop being so lonely... Even if it's just for a moment''.

Graykor opened his eyes and saw Braan sitting at the end of the tent still looking at him with anguish on his face. The gray dragon slowly approached the larger male and gently placed his palm on Braan's quivering shoulder.

"It's okay. I'm here for you."

The older dragon looked up at Gray with thankful eyes and slowly closed them as he leaned his head back.

"Thank you Gray. This... This really means a lot to me... I..I'm not sure how I got so bad. All I know is I need someone right now... And I'm glad it's someone like you."

Graykor sat back down facing the dark red dragon and gave the shoulder in his hand a squeeze. "It's honestly an honor sir... I mean Braan." The younger dragon said with a sheepish smile, "I'm just glad to help."

The two embraced again in a tight hug and Gray could feel the dark red male squeeze him close with his large arms as they were pressed chest to chest. The gray dragon ran his hands along Braan's broad back and shoulders and could feel the flexed muscles under his dark scales. The mature dragon shuddered at the caressing touch; It had been years since he had felt caring hands rub against his back. His own large hands trailed along the back of the dragon in his arms as he felt the smooth scales covering a lithe form and lean muscles.

The body in his arms felt familiar... like it naturally belonged there... Like the time when Braan was much younger and he held his love for the first time. The feeling caused the older dragon to cast all fears aside; this is what he wanted... this... this is what he needed. Everything that was happening right now he needed. Braan's mind was flooded with passion and desire as his conscience began to slip away and his body acted on the long lost feelings. The larger dragon began to rub his cheek against his partner's his maw brushed against their lower neck.

Graykor tried not to squirm in Braan's tight grasp as he felt the older dragon begin to get affectionate. The younger dragon was feeling a bit uncomfortable with the situation but he had to admit; the attention he was receiving was... infectious. The rough strong hands messaged every muscle and traced every curve along his spine. His cheek was so lovingly caressed by another and was accentuated by the sporadic pecks and nibbles on his neck. It was all so... intoxicating.

Braan was all but lost to his desire now as he continued to explore his companions body. His left hand began to travel down the small frame of his dragon and gently messaged and squeeze their supple backside. His other hand trailed up along their smooth spine and spread around the back of the neck that seemed to fit so perfectly in his palm. With eyes still closed the experienced dragon instinctively guided the head in his right hand back a bit and gently coaxed the chin to lift with his thumb.

Braan's head lowered and his lips met those of his partner's; his broad tongue playfully danced along the soft scales before tenderly spreading them as he rotated his head to lock into a deep kiss. Graykor's eyes shot wide open as he felt Braan's tongue fill his maw and began to panic as the larger dragon's wet appendage lapped at his own. The younger dragon had not planned to make out with his boyfriends father but his weak resistance was lost at the mercy of Braan's strong arms.

Gray's could feel Braan's hot breath on his cheek and his body rumbled as the older dragon gave a low growl into the maw of his companion. The larger male proceeded to run his tongue along every surface he could find; the warm wet musscle in Graykor's mouth was so commanding yet so gentle as it brushed and slid against his own. There was no denying that the experienced elder was a lover and an ardent one at that. The gray dragons resolve faded quickly and his eyes rolled in his skull as he succumbed to the passion behind the deep kiss. The boy half moaned half whimpered into the mouth of his commander as the last of his control was swept away by another deep rumble from the larger dragon.

Braan seemed blissfully unaware of the situation as he continued to run his hands along the body in his arms; giving soft squeezes and gentle rubs everywhere he could. There was a slowly growing pressure he could feel against his muscled gut that he gave no mind too but it was soon accompanied by a warm dampness that became distracting. The older dragon reluctantly pulled himself away from the kiss and opened his eyes to inspect the unfamiliar sensation. He was met with familiar vivid green eyes but not the ones he was expecting. Braan jolted back a bit in surprise and looked at the face of his partner.

"Oh shit!" was all he could croak as he looked into Graykor's dazed expression. The older dragon instantly removed his hands from Gray and wiped his mouth with a terrified look on his face as he glanced down and saw the boy's damp tented shorts had smeared his lower belly with clear fluid. Graykor's eyes instantly blinked to attention and his cheeks burned a fiery red as he jerked his body away from Braan and thrust his hand down to try and cover his painfully obvious erection.

Both males averted their eyes from one another as reality set in and an awkwardly long silence filled the space between them. Neither dragon knew what to say or do about what had transpired. Braan was the first to stir as he tried to casually scratch the back of his head and gave a short clear of his throat to cut the thick air.

"I uhhh... I'm sorry 'bout that" he said with shame coloring his apology, "Guess I uhh kinda got lost in the moment there." Graykor quickly glanced up at Braan and then back to the floor; still keeping his hands covering his groin.

"No it's okay... uhh I mean... I mean I'm sorry. I should have... well I you know..." The young dragon didn't know what to say and couldn't come up with anything more. Gray's cheeks still burned red hot and he looked down subtly to curse his cock for still being so egregiously hard. Another still quiet swirled around the two but Braan was quick to try and stifle it this time.

"Well for what it's worth... Your a really great kisser." The larger male smiled at the smaller dragon to try and lighten the mood. He could see the hint of a faint smile curl at the edges of Gray's lips before the boy gave him a side glance.

"Uhh thanks" Graykor replied sheepishly. There was a slight pause before the gray dragon continued. "You too actually... Like really good"

Braan tried to control himself but couldn't hold his burst of laughter at the cute remark. The big dragon's mirth was contagious and Gray found himself grinning along with the guffaw as the dark red dragon's laughter eventually subsided into small chuckles.

"Well, looks like this old guy's still got it!" he said with a playful elbow jab into Graykor's arm. "And don't you try to tell me otherwise with that stiffy you're sportin' there!"

Graykor jerked his head away and blushed even harder as he tried to cover his shame even more at the mention of his swollen organ. The boy was trying his best not to die of embarrassment as he turned his back to the other dragon and pleaded with his body to control itself.

"I uhh... I'm really sorry about that..." he said over his shoulder

"Sorry? What the heck for?" the older male questioned, "Hell I'd give my left kidney to have my dick get that hard again!" Gray responded with a slight turn of his body to look back at the large dragon. "You should consider yourself lucky kid!" Braan continued, "I mean jeez! After all that hot and heavy look what I've got to show for it." The older dragon thrust his hand in the direction of his nethers as Grakor's eyes followed the motion and saw that the other dragon's slit was just as it had been before they started. "And I was apparently getting really into it..."

Graykor's eyes slowly crept back up to Braan's face and he saw the older dragon with a furrowed expression; seemingly coming to terms with what he had just said and done. The gray dragon's eyes shifted back and forth between Braan's concerned look and the older male's genital slit before he shifted his body back around and gave a slow inhale through his nostrils.

"Well my offer still stands..." he said quietly. Braan shook himself from his internal struggling to look at the soft spoken boy. "I want to help you out... if your still okay with it."

The red dragon blinked at the statement and looked to Graykor."But... how?" he asked simply.

Graykor shook his head and thought for a moment before he smiled and huffed a small laugh. "Not sure yet," the young dragon looked Braan in the eye and grinned at him before continuing, "But who better to help you out than a young gay dragon like me who knows his way around dick better than an old straight guy!"

Another explosion of laughter rang out in the tent from the larger male as he reacted to the uncharacteristic response of his companion. Braan gave a friendly pat on the back to the gray dragon,

"Old straight guy? You know you've got a lotta nerve saying that but I guess message received!" He said with a chuckle and a motion of his hands like he was presenting his body as a fine feast. "I'll leave the master to do his work!" Graykor responded with a roll of his eyes but snickered to himself at the dumb dad joke. "I'll take a back seat this time since, you know, I'm just an 'old man'"! The larger dragon scooted his position onto his back and placed his hands behind his head. "Well good luck! And remember, no funny business!"

The younger dragon ignored the last joke with a shake of his head as he proceeded to make his way to his target and sat on his haunches next to Braan's hips.

"Okay, just close your eyes and try to relax then." Graykor requested. The other dragon responded with a short nod of his head as he shut his eyes. The young boy placed his hand on Braan's strong thigh and gave it a gentle rub. "Just imagine your with whoever you want if it will help you out" the younger dragon quietly instructed.

Braan resisted the urge to say 'You in a bikini' knowing that it would do nothing for the situation and instead rested his head on his hands and tried to calm his breathing. For whatever reason, the red males heart seemed to be pounding uncontrollably in his chest; whether it was from nervousness... or excitement... he couldn't tell.

The older dragon could feel the youth run his hands along his leg and over his inner thigh. The touch was warm and tender and Braan exhaled slowly as he sent his mind back to the scene in the meadow with his white dragoness lovingly caressing him.

Graykor continued to message the powerful muscles under his soft hands to allow his partner time to get into the mood. He watched Braan's face intently as the large dragon's breathing became deeper and more rhythmic with every touch. The young boy turned his gaze down to the male's slit to see if his ministrations had caused anything to stir. Gray could tell that the elder was beginning to allow himself to sink into his mental surroundings as the man's larger frame began to shift and his strong back arched a bit.

Graykor took this as a sign to continue forward with his task and began to advance one of his hands to the warm flesh that hid his objective. The gray dragon gingerly ran a finger along the outer ridge of scales that lined Braan's slit; eliciting a soft moan from his partner. Gray's fingers danced around the sensitive area before he carefully slipped two of his digits into the moist passage with a sudden gasp coming from the older dragon. Braan arched his back even more while encouraging the boy with a needy groan from his throat.

Graykor's fingers slowly sank further; aided by the strong hips shifting slightly upwards as the large male instinctively moved his body with the stimulating touch. Graykor slowly brought his other hand to the larger males chest to squeeze at his dark nipples. More quiet moans emanated from the aroused beast of a dragon while his cohort continued his advance into the warm contracting vent. Inch after inch pressed deeper into the sexual participant until Gray felt the slick head of Braan's masculinity. His fingers traced along the soft wet flesh and the smaller dragon gave a small gasp as he was presented with a hint of the size of the other's hidden endowment.

Even flaccid, the older dragon was impressively large and Graykor was struggling to spread his fingers around the thick manhood. Not to be deterred by his discovery, the gray dragon slowly lifted his digits away from the member and carefully added two more fingers into the fray. Braan groaned out loudly this time as the added girth slightly stretched his opening and his slit began to swallow the new addition presented. His inner walls tightened around the bigger intrusion but rather than try and dispel it they attempted to coax it deeper into him.

Graykor watched Braan's face carefully for any sign of discomfort but received no indication as his hand pressed further into his recipient. He once again felt the concealed organ buried deep within the male's widened slit and brushed his digits along its underside. The youth cupped the head of Baan's cock in his palm as his fingertips glided against the soft ridges of the red dragon's shaft causing the male's head to loll back and his eyes screw shut as his insides were massaged and teased with renewed vigor.

Gray pushed his hand in as far as it would go as he continued to try and entice the soft flesh from the spasming muscles surrounding it. Graykor could tell it's owner was wanting the same as the larger dragon writhed and moaned with every touch and squeeze. Braan's tool offered Gray's palm a steady ooze of precum that was matched by the boy's own drooling tool. The gray dragon's member had refused to retreat back into it's slit and seemed enticed to grow larger with the attention Gray was giving to his boyfriend's father.

Graykor was getting increasingly distracted by his body's primal reaction as his restrained arousal aggressively pressed against the fabric of his shorts. The boy tried to keep his focus fully on the task at hand but his phallus seemed to plead for alleviation. Gray quietly sighed to himself as he tried as best he could to continue stroking the soft, wet cock in his hand as his other one worked at freeing his own erection. The young dragon shifted a bit as he pulled his shorts off his hips and attempted to work each leg through the holes in the garment; deciding that the clothing was better off away from his body while he continued to stimulate the older dragon's thick shaft.

Braan could feel the movement next to him and was roused from his erotic musing; cracking an eye to inspect the disturbance. He quietly watched as the gray dragon next to him struggled to remove his shorts and finally toss them to the side before grabbing his own leaking member with an audible huff. The red dragon couldn't help but smiled to himself as he watched the boy run his free hand over his wet pecker with a sigh of relief. It was obvious the young dragon's cock was requiring it's own attention and was evidenced by the fact that for a moment Gray forgot he was knuckles deep inside the large dragon in front of him.

Braan lay still for a spell; letting the other dragon pleasure himself before slowly pulling his body to rest on one elbow and causing Graykor's hand to slip from his slit. The boy jerked back in surprise and his other hand instantly released the cock it held before he gave the stirring dragon a look of fear and confusion.

"I'm so sorry!" the smaller dragon cried as he again tried to cover his shame with both hands; causing Braan to snort a small laugh in reply and give the flustered dragon a wave of his hand.

"It's okay kid. There's nothing to be ashamed of."

Graykor's face turned its usual shade of pink as he looked down to the ground in embarrassment.

"No I shouldn't have..." The dragon was cut short by another wave of a hand.

"It's okay Gray. No need to get worked up about it." Braan assured as he sat up with a grunt.

The younger dragon still sat hunched over in shame at getting caught pleasuring himself and ruining the moment for the both of them.

"Hey perk up kiddo!" the large male offered with a smile, "I'm not the only one who has needs." Braan stretched his back and arms with a groan. "I can't expect to be the only one getting all the love!" Graykor timidly looked up at the red dragon as he watched him work the kinks out of his muscles. "And by the way, you sure were right about knowing your way around cock! You've really got some magic fingers there! It's just too bad this old dick of mine seems to not know that." Braan gently rubbed a hand over his wet slit and gave a small shiver at his own groping touch. "Damn thing...God your lucky you can get that stiff" the older dragon said with nod of his head at the other dragon's still twitching erection.

Graykor looked down at his twitching member and sat there quietly; feeling sorry for the older dragon's inability and wishing he could do more. He finally looked back up at Braan.

"So what now?" he asked softly.

The elder responded with a long sigh as he looked at Gray with uncertainty. His eyes shifted down to the younger males hard and slick cock again and then back up to the boy's curious eyes before a spark of inspiration struck him as he brought a hand up to rub his chin.

"I think I have an idea we can try that will help both of us get what we need." Braan said with a sly smile.

Graykor gave him a curious look. "What do you mean?"

The red dragon said nothing as he stood to his feet and walked over to Gray; putting a hand on his shoulder.

"I think it might be best if I just show you." Braan used his hand to guide the smaller dragon to his feet. "But you're going to have to trust me."

Graykor was a bit unsure but he knew the older dragon would never do anything to hurt him. "O-okay... I trust you." the smaller male said as he was led to where the older dragon had been laying before.

"It just occurred to me that we're both in situations that I bet we can use to our advantage." Braan said as he smiled down at the other dragon and lowered himself down to his knees and motioned for Gray to do the same. "Go ahead and lay there where I was." He asked gently. Graykor still had a puzzled look on his face but his curiosity was peaked as he was goaded to lay back. "That's it!" Braan said with a comforting tone. "Now this time it's your turn to relax and I'll take over from here, okay?"

The young dragon nodded like he was following the direction of a teacher as he lay on the ground warmed by the larger dragon. Braan got on his hands and knees and propped his big frame over the smaller body of the gray male; casting his shadow over him.

"Now remember, all you have to do is take it easy and tell me if anything is making you uncomfortable. I'll take care of the rest." The words came from the fatherly figure with a sense of warmth and encouragement; enveloping Graykor in a feeling of comfort even as the hulking figure of the other dragon hovered above him. "We'll be sure to take it nice and slow" Braan said as he positioned himself and placed his thick arms on either side of the boy below him.

The youth watched intently as the older dragon slowly ran his large hand down the soft gray scales of Gray's stomach until it eventually rested just before his still prominent erection. The elder gently wrapped his fingers around the hard pulsing flesh; causing the smaller dragon to gasp as the slightly rough hand completely envelop his sensitive cock. The big dragon gingerly guided the warm tool so it was pointed straight up before he slowly lowered his body; causing his large chest and neck to cradle the young dragon's head between them. Graykor instinctively closed his eyes and pressed his muzzle into the warm crevice as he threw his arms around the larger dragon's weighty gut and felt the girth lightly press down on his body.

There was a pause as Braan carefully slid his forearm underneath Gray's head allow him a pillow of muscle to ease any strain on his neck. Graykor hugged the other male tightly as he felt the dragon above him shift his hips slightly and begin to lower them closer to his own. Soon warm scales already slick with body fluids began to push against his young dragonhood and Gray let out a muffled moan into Braan's neck as the soft flesh of the man's genital slit parted and the first few inches of the boy's throbbing member were unexpectedly engulfed in wet heat.

The young dragon couldn't help but buck a bit as his cock involuntarily pulsed a spurt of precum into the already lubricated passage that continued to surround his eager masculinity. Graykor's body reverberated with the rumble of a low groan the older dragon gave as more and more of the virile dick was swallowed inside the top dragon's previously teased vent. Soon, another faint pressure presented itself to both males and Braan gave an audible moan and hugged the boy closer as he felt Gray's swollen tip finally make contact against his own soft cock head hidden inside his slit.

The larger dragon slowed his steady motion down onto his partner's wonderfully filling hard-on as he relished the sensation of having anything other than fingers finally brush against his neglected manhood. Braan lightly bucked his hips up and down; rubbing the two leaking males together in his tight passage as he and Graykor both vocalized their mutual pleasure. He could feel the boy's grip tighten around him as he worked the turgid organ continually between his soft cock and gripping inner walls.

Gray's moans slowly shifted to whimpers as Braan's jerking hips seamed to milk the pre straight from his internal balls; only able to twitch under the dragon in control as his boyhood was assaulted by the short thrusts. The elder had begun to lose himself in using the boy as his passive source of sexual fulfillment but could tell his partner was already getting close. Braan gave a few more teasing thrusts before relenting to Graykor's feeble pleas and raised his hips a bit to allow the boy a moment to recuperate. Both male's combined fluids leaked steadily out of his penetrated slit and Braan craved to have more inside himself, but he certainly didn't want to treat the young dragon as a fuck toy. He had bigger plans in mind for his willing helper.

The mature dragon cradled the trembling youth close to his chest to signal for him to relax as he whispered some words of encouragement to his partner. Braan readjusted himself and waited until he could tell Gray was ready before resuming his slow task of impale himself on the pulsing spire. Graykor squeezed his eyes tighter as he felt the heat and pressure around his cock increase as it crept further into the dripping vent of the dragon above him. He eventually brush against the girthy shaft hidden inside, but the hulking dragon's weight continued to press heavily on top of him and both males groaned in unison as they finally met slit to slit.

Graykor's entire world had become muscle and scales with his cock buried to the hilt in warm wet pleasure deep inside Braan. The two stayed interlocked; enjoying each other's contribution to the sensual moment before the older dragon slowly lifted away and cooed to himself as he felt Gray's draconic ridges grind against his interior manhood. The feeling was exotic and intense and sent surges of electricity through his body as each rib brushed along his soft cock. The two eventually returned tip to tip inside of Braan and the larger dragon took the opportunity to release the boy tightly wrapped in his forearm and allow him some reprieve from the sweat starting to dampen the dark scales on his body. Braan raised his chest and wiped the perspiration from his brow before planting both hands on either side of Graykor's head.

Gray lazily opened his eyes and looked up at the strong dragon above him. "God Braan, I've never felt anything like this before!" The elder gave a knowing smile down to the boy and gave a light chuckle before responding.

"I thought you might enjoy it! This old body may not work the way I want it to but that doesn't mean I can't make it work with someone else!" The big dragon pumped his hips a bit and grunted as he felt the dick inside himself throb and it's owner give a cute moan. Graykor threw his head back and gripped at the powerful arms on either side of him as his body tried to ride the waves of pleasure the soft slick walls surrounding his dragonhood providing him.

"Oooh fffuck!" The grey dragon hissed as euphoria rippled through his body. Braan chuckled quietly from hearing the boy curse in front of him for the first time. Gray slowly raised his head and watched with a groan as the glistening folds of soft scales teased his rock solid member. "H-how did you e-even come up w-with this i-idea?" He tried to ask between gasps.

Braan puffed a laugh through his nostrils. "Let's just call it a horny old dragon's intuition! You've got a dick and I've got a slit! They tend to feel really good when they come together!" Braan slowly shifted his hips left and right; eliciting more moans from the young dragon below him. "I figured it was something you probably haven't gotten to experience much and I could give you a taste of it wrapped in a package you would find... more appealing." Braan illustrated his response by pressing his hips all the way down with a grunt and almost entirely swallowing Graykor back to the hilt.

The young boy practically howled as his member was once again driven deep inside the tight passage. Braan gave a huff from stuffing his vent so quickly with the rigid tool and looked down; swearing he could see the outline of the gray dragon's dick throbbing inside him. Braan sucked in a breath through clenched teeth as he lifted his hips and felt those oh so stimulating cock ridges slide once again along his entire soft shaft.

"I have to admit though..." Braan paused as he felt shivers run along his spine. "I wasn't expecting it to feel *_ grunt* _ this good!" He let out a long sigh as he felt more fluid leak from his nethers as Gray's tip finally separate from his own; the pulsing phallus now just barely inside him. Braan looked down at the dragon under him who was resting on the floor with closed eyes and a chest that rose and fell with each panting breath.

"I never thought I'd have the opportunity to finally have such an intimate moment again." The larger dragon smiled to himself. "And I have you to thank for that." Braan slowly lowered his head towards Graykor and brushed his lips with his younger partners before slipping his tongue past them and engaging they gray dragon in another kiss.

Gray's eyes opened wide for a moment but then resorted to being half lidded as he allowed the broad tongue in his maw to dance with his own. The young dragon moved his hands to the back of Braan's neck as the dragon in control re positioned himself for better leverage and began to sink his hips back down. Graykor moaned into the mouth of his companion as his shaft was wrapped in the warm passage once again. Braan had no intentions of continuing to tease the situation as his hips raised back up but quickly plunged down even further with each thrust.

Graykor's eyes rolled in their sockets as he felt his cock continually squeezed and massaged by Braan's dripping sex as the older dragon began to pump his slit at a steady pace around the throbbing member inside it. The two dragon's continued to make out as their tongues rolled around in each other's maws and their breaths came in heavy bursts out of their nostrils. The tent was filled with the sound of wet slaps and muffled moans as Braan began to work Gray's full length in and out of his swollen vent. The ground beneath both dragon's groins becoming a sloppy mess as each continuously leaked their respective male fluids from the heavy rutting.

Gray squeezed Braan tightly as he felt the older dragon lower his body closer and work his large forearm underneath his head to pull the small dragon into a deeper kiss. The young dragon was reduced to putty in the large dragons arms as the pumping turned to short but deeper thrusts. His cock was repeatedly stuffed further and further into Braan; the two shafts grinding against one another inside the tight folds all while the older dragon snaked his tongue deeper and deeper into the maw of his submissive partner. The gray drake was left whimpering and only able to suck on the broad wet appendage in his mouth as he relinquished what little control he had in the situation to the one above him.

Braan began to lose himself to his lust as the long repressed feelings and desires of sex came crashing back to him. He was mildly conscious of the situation but the rush of finally getting to fuck was intoxicating. His moans evolved into low grunts and growls as he took what he needed from his partner. Their young virile sexuality fueling his need as it rubbed and stroked his own. Long gone was the trepidation of receiving pleasure from another male or the embarrassment of impotency. In it's place now was sexual gratification controlled by him, and no amount of taboo or morals were going to take it away.

By now there was no disguising the events taking place inside the large tent out in the woods. The lewd sound of wet sexes slapping against one another accompanied buy the dense musk of male copulation made it all too clear. However, it was all only a precursor to the scene inside as both dragons were reduced to no more than a mere pile if testosterone and desire. Slit fluids, pre and sweat were a testament to that as they began to mingle and collect into a pool below both dragons.

Graykor squirmed beneath the elder above him. Writhing in a state of euphoria and over stimulation, but the one above him had full control of the situation and showed no signs of relenting.

Gray knew that he should have somehow been ashamed. That he should have made an effort to escape being used so carnally by his boyfriend's dad but... he didn't. Instead he lay there; his dick being made a tool for an alpha's sexual gratification and his maw there to swallow the tongue and drool of the beast. above him.

Graykor had always been the top with any of the few partners he had been with, but this dominance... it made him hornier and harder than he had ever been; all evidenced by the growing pressure in his slit from his forming knot. He was surrounded by belly, muscle and raw power. And he couldn't resist it!

The two males continued their heavy rutting for sometime before their pace began to slow. Sweat was dripping from Braan onto his partner below him and his breathing was becoming labored. The older dragon was exactly that, 'older,' and no matter how much Braan wanted to keep up his stance his worn body began to override his desires. The hazy lust in his mind eventually subsided and was replaced with realization. The large dragon slowed his thrusting and finally freed his tongue from his partners maw and breathed heavily to try and calm his racing heart.

Graykor opened his eyes and groaned in dismay at the sudden feeling of no longer having the domineering man sliding his wet muscle down his throat.

"Oh fuck Braan! Please don't stop!" Graykor pleaded as he felt things begin to slow down.

Braan was left panting as he tried to catch his breath. "Sorry kid!" He grunted as he worked to continue pumping his slit around Gray's shaft but was being met with resistance from the boy's knot. "I'm not as young as I used to be." *_ huff huff* _ "Plus, *_ grunt _ * you've gotten a bit bigger down there than when we *_ huff* _first started!"

Braan stopped his thrusting and sat on his haunches, receiving a disapproving sigh from Graykor. The elder lowered his gaze to the boy's glistening knot pressed snugly against the now slightly pink scales of the his stuffed vent. Braan could feel the bulb pulse with each beat from the young drake's heart and could see a clear outline of the dick still buried deep inside him. The larger male slowly leaned back into position over his companion's body with a huff and lifted his hips away from the hard knot.

"Tell ya what. Since I'm almost out of steam, how 'bout you take the reins this time. I know that young body of yours still has what we need to keep this going."

Graykor looked up into Braan's eyes with a bit of disappointment. "Are you sure?" He asked quietly.

Braan responded with a short nod and re positioned himself; placing the boy's arms around his chest. "Go for it! I doubt there is anything you could do that I can't handle!"

Graykor gave a timid "okay" before tightening his grip around the big dragon above him and shuffled a bit to be sure he wouldn't slip out. The smaller drake slowly arched his back and pushed a few inches into Braan before relaxing and gingerly pulling back out. The young dragon did this a few more times before Braan gave a dissatisfied snort.

"Come on kid! Rail me!" The larger dragon roared as he quickly slid his hand under Gray's butt and gripped it firmly before shoving the boy's hips up towards him and plowing the dragon's dick to the knot inside himself. "Uhhh ya!" Braan grunted, "Just like that!" The older dragon looked back down to the smaller male. "I showed you what a good fuck looks like now you show me!" Braan released his hand from Gray and felt as the dragon slid back out all the way only to have the boy ram their entire length back into him. "Fuck ya!" Braan growled, "That's more like it!"

Graykor closed his eyes and grit his teeth as he tried to find a good pattern with his upward thrusts into Braan's battered slit. The gray dragon's knot prevented him from burring himself completely into his partner but god did it still feel good having that older dragon's cock rub and press him into those warm silky walls!

Braan vocalized his appreciation with grunts and groans from each and every thrust and Graykor loved how he could feel the big drake's muscle gut jerked and jiggled against his own abs with each pump. Soon the young dragon's hips fell into a quick rhythm that had both males moaning in pleasure. Braan had been right about Gray having the energy to continue fucking his slit, but it wasn't long before Graykor could feel a familiar burning bubbling up inside him. The young dragon quivered and switched to quick and shorter thrust that resulted in the two cocks inside Braan's slit constantly bumping and grinding against one another.

Braan's body shook and shivered with each short jolt and he was left with a dumb grin painted on his face with his tongue hanging out in sexual bliss. Now that he wasn't the one providing all the action he could finally focus on how good it felt having his male slit used as a cock sleeve. Gray's turgid member was relentlessly rubbing it's wonderful draconian ridges against his own hardening meat and caused Braan to spill a constant flow of fluids onto his partner like a broken faucet. For the first time in what felt like decades the older dragon could sense his own orgasm approaching.

Graykor could feel the vent around his member quiver and clench and the hardening cock inside try to fill out the tightening the passage he so desperatly fucked. The added stimuli caused him to quicken his pace even more. His knot mercilessly pounded against the tight lips that prevented him from fully inserting himself into that warm inviting cavern as his climax began to reach a fever pitch. His actions were spurred on as he heard Braan's moans morph into pleading whimpers; a stark contrast to the feral like grunts and growls from before.

"Oh fuck Gray... Fucking shit! Fuuuuck! Gray I... I think I'm about..."

That was all the young dragon needed to hear as he continually rammed himself into Brann as hard as he could; wanting so bad to knot his dick inside his partner and cum at the same time with them.

"Fuck Braan! I'm so close!"

Graykor gave one finally thrust; pressing for all he was worth into Braan's soaked vent as it spammed and stretched to its limits before suddenly allowing the young drake's entire length into it's tight clutches with a wet pop. Both dragon's roared in unison as Braan's dick was forced further into his slit and his abused lips clamped down hard around Gray's knot; sending the other male over the edge with his member fully engulfed in the tightest hole he had ever fucked. The young dragon couldn't help but buck his knot uncontrollably into his mate as he shot load after thick load into the already full male slit.

Braan saw stars in his eyes as his body jerked violently; unable to process all the stimulation his brain was receiving. His orgasm seemed to swirl endlessly in his mind as his cock tried to swell and his internal balls jumped and churned with failed attempts to fire their payload. Graykor had tied him into an ironic form of chastity as the turgid phallus commanded all the space inside the engorged vent. The boy's knot was preventing much of the fluid from spilling out and was forcing the young dragon's hot cum to fill every nook and cranny deep inside Braan. The older male's cock and balls twitched uselessly, allowed only a weak dribble as their release was denied while Graykor continued to pump him full virile seed.

Braan felt close to passing out as his futile climax racked his brain while Graykor's grip tightened around his chest. The overwhelmed elder used this opportunity to roll onto his back; pulling the younger male with him and causing Graykor to now lay on top of him. Still throbbing jets of cum into the older dragon's slit; the two lay there breathing heavily as Graykors orgasm slowly faded and the afterglow set in. Braan's ears were ringing and he could feel the boys rapid heart beat matching his own in his chest.

Both males laid exhausted; left with the scent of male arousal and a pool of their collected fluids. The tent grew quiet save for the sound of heavy breathing. Even the crickets outside seemed to have hushed as the two continued to lay there in their entwined state.

A faint rustling near the tent entrance caused the older male's eyes to shoot open and turn his head towards the sound.

"Shit! What was that?"

Graykor popped his head up and look at the tent opening.

"I think I heard it to!" Graykor whispered as he began to try and pull his cock free from Braan's tight slit. Braan couldn't help a grunt as Graykor's rigid phallus tugged at him and he grit his teeth as the lips of his male vent slowly stretched and eventually released the knot plugging him full of saurian seed. A thick river of hot cum to leak down Braan's thighs as the red dragon quivered for a moment while the pressure surrounding his internal organ was finally allowed release.

The young boy shifted his weight off the frame of the larger male and sat up as he tried to discern the source of the noise. Braan slowly got to his feet and with shaky legs quietly moved to the front of the tent. He held his breath as he slowly pulled the zipper to the tent entrance open to peer outside. The father gasped as his eyes met his son's and they both froze in a state of fear.

Valdash looked back at his dad with his mouth agape and his hands around his swollen member; unable to move. Braan stood there and blinked a few times as he tried to stammer out a question.

"Val? Wh-what are you doing out here?"

The young boy opened and closed his mouth a few times as he tried to come up with an answer.

"I-I w-was... I was...uh..." Valdash's mouth felt dry and sandy as he tried to answer. "I-I I can explain!"

A deafening silence filled the air between the father and son as the two of them stood naked in front of one another; their respective sexes dripping fluids onto the forest floor. Both males stole quick glances at each other's leaking genitalia before meeting eyes again. Valdash's nose twitched as it was hit with a large waft of musk that spilled from the open tent. His eyes darted towards the tent entrance and saw Graykor clutching his discarded clothes to his chest with a look of panic written on his face. Braan turned his gaze to look into the tent at the poor boy inside trembling with fear and gave a heavy sigh.

"Well shit..." The older male said as he hung his head in shame and sheepishly looked back at his son who was still holding his hard shaft. "Looks like I have some explaining to do as well."

It was going to be a long night.