First Impressions Chapter 1.
#1 of First Impressions
Chapter 1 of a story about my scalesona.
Chapter 1.
Ruth, a tall, white dragon, had never been concerned with finding himself a mate. Between work and college, love was truly the last thing on his mind. He had a good, well-paying job as a cashier, was the top student in all his classes at the best university in Europe, and was simply happy the way he was.
One cold, Friday morning, the day was simply going as usual. He got up and got dressed, choosing to wear black jeans, which went well with his white scales, and no shirt, since his wings made any upper garments impossible to wear. After dressing, he sat down to a hearty breakfast of oatmeal, an apple, and a glass of milk.
Finished, he gathered his books and supplies and was off to his morning classes. Today, he had his two favourite classes, Higher Math and World History.
As he stepped outside, he let the soothing combination of the warm, rising sun and the cool morning breeze hit his body. Refreshed, he opened his wings, kicked off from the ground and flew off to his classes at Oxford.
He always took the time to take in the scenery as he flew, watching the trees, rivers, and buildings. Many of the people below him, human and anthro's alike took the time to wave up at him, which he returned in kind.
As he flew, his thoughts turned to his life. He had never enjoyed the viewing of porn, and was even uncertain of his own sexuality. While most of his heart and mind was perfectly happy as he was, a small part of him would not mind the companionship of a significant other.
Arriving at Oxford, he adjusted his angle downward and carefully landed in the car park. He checked to make sure all his supplies hadn't fallen off, folded his wings across his chest, and walked to his first class, World History.
As he walked through the halls, many heads, male and female, human or otherwise, turned to watch him. He was used to the reaction. While there were quite a few other dragons learning here, very few were as striking as he was.
Arriving at his class, he sat down at his desk and got out his books, waiting for the lesson to begin, which was fifteen minutes from the current time.
He was not alone. His wolf friend, Harold, was sitting next to him. "Hey Ruth."
"Hello, Harold. Early as always, I see."
"We need to find something else to do. C'mon man, all we do is work, learn, or study. Americans at Harvard have more adventure than this."
"So? I'm happy as I am right now."
"Aw, you're no fun. I'll tell you want, let's hit a club after your job. A couple of drinks, a bit of dancing, maybe a girl, or something else-" he gave Ruth a playful nudge, "And if you don't like it, I won't make you do it again."
Ruth thought about the offer. He didn't work tomorrow until noon, so he really had nothing to lose. And it might be fun to try something different once in a while.
"Okay, after my job, you can pick me up at the office and we'll go out."
"Okay. We'll go to the Black Knight club. You'll love it there."
Ruth nodded as the rest of the students started entering and as the clock hit 10am, the professor, an anthro snowy owl, entered and began his lecture on World War I.
An hour ticked by until the professor finished his lecture and Ruth gathered his notes and supplies and went to his Higher math class. Another hour ticked and Ruth went to lunch.
He was down at the school lunch room, eating his usual salad and chicken sandwich. A female voice from behind asked him, "May I sit down next to you?"
He turned and nearly dropped his fork. She was a young, beautiful emerald dragon, no older than 23. Her eyes shone silver and her wings were folded behind her. Her green scales evenly dotted all across her body, from head to toe. Her tail coiled around her waist. She wore a blue skirt, and a bra to cover her breasts. She was holding a plate full of various meats and fruits.
Ruth stared in awe of her beauty, but quickly came to his senses. "Of course." He slid himself and his plate over to the side to offer room. She sat down in the offered spot and started eating her meal.
Ruth, as continued eating, decided to start some conversation. "My name is Ruth."
"Jessica."
"So, how've you been?"
"Alright. Yourself?"
"Pretty good. What classes do you take, Jessica?"
"Higher Math, Writing, and Psychology. You?"
"Higher Math, World History, and Science."
"Impressive."
"You're not too bad yourself."
The two continued to chat about themselves. Ruth did not want to just let her go. Minutes passed and they continued chatting, even after they finished their meals.
Ruth glanced at his watch and saw it was 11:45. He was going to be late for work! Worry came over his face.
"I have to go, Jessica. I have a job I need to go to."
Jessica apparently wasn't willing to let him go easily. "I want to see you again."
"Well, my friend is taking me to the Black Knight club after work. I get off at 6pm."
"Oh, that's my favourite spot! I'll meet you there!"
"Okay."
Ruth gathered up his things, disposed of his food tray and ran outside. He opened back up his wings and kicked off from the ground, letting the wind carry him upward as he flew off to his office.
He landed smoothly in the car park of a retail store called Liberty boutique. It sold a lot of American imports and was busy on occasions. As he walked in, his boss, a female cheetah, glared at him with eyes that could throw daggers. "You're twenty minutes late."
Ruth spoke calmly. "I know, ma'am. I got lost in a conversation at college. It will never happen again, I promise."
The cheetah's expression turned neutral. "I will hold you to that." She walked back to her office in the back of the store.
Ruth let out a sigh of relief, thankful he was not fired. He would have to be more careful next time. He set his stuff down next in the employee's office, clocked in on a time punch, and went to the cash register.
Ruth was definitely kept busy for what hours he was assigned. Transaction after transaction kept his hands in a repetitive motion as he scanned items and accepted payments, be it cheque, card, or cash.
Hours passed with this tedious routine until finally, six o'clock came and his evening replacement arrived. Ruth gathered up his belongings, clocked out, and walked out to the parking lot.
Harold was waiting outside in his Bentley Continental GT.
"Show off." Ruth muttered as he walked up to his buddy. He opened up the trunk, threw in his backpack, and got in the left-side passenger seat.
"Hey, Harold."
"Shall we, then?"
"Let's." And with that, the two drove off.
It was only a half-hour trip to the club. Harold parked in the car park next door and walked Ruth over, locking the car behind them. The building had, of course, a black knight towering over the entrance, with the club's name flashing powder blue on a neon sign.
Ruth scanned around the entrance, looking for Jessica, but could not see her. He thought, "Maybe she's inside".
The two college students paid their cover charge and walked inside. Ruth looked around, taking in the sight.
Strobe lights spun and swept across the room. The dance floor was lit up from beneath in a random display of colours. The bar was off to the right side, while the DJ booth rose above everyone else at the back of the club, where a human wearing the traditional tank-top and earphones was jamming out. There were a variety of creatures, from humans to anthro cats, and everyone was dancing, drinking, or pulling each other to the bathroom for reasons Ruth could very well guess.
He looked around, trying to spot Jessica. Harold looked at him with interest. "Expecting someone?"
"Actually, yes. Jessica from school."
"You mean the dragoness, Jessica? Damn, she's hot!"
Ruth didn't want to hear it from Harold as he looked through the crowd of people for her.
Finally, he found her sitting on a table by herself wearing the same clothes she wore to school. Three drunks, a human, an anthro-fox, and an orange anthro-tabby cat, were standing around her, trying to hit on her as she sat there sipping her water.
"I'm not interested, now sod off."
"Ooh, I guess we'll have to teach miss reptile some manners!"
The fox reached a hand to grab her, but before he could touch her, Ruth grabbed him by the neck and yanked him back.
"The lady said no, and she meant it."
The other two turned around. The human looked at the dragon menacingly. "Hey, we're having a conversation, so fuck off!" The three knuckled up for a fist-fight.
But then, the club's bouncer, a male, anthro-elephant, showed up. "Hey! Are we having problems here?"
Jessica spoke up, hastily. "Yes sir! These three drunks won't go away! The dragon was trying to help me."
The bouncer easily picked the other two up, holding out a hand for the fox, which Ruth happily surrendered.
The tabby shouted. "No, that bitch is lying!"
But they bouncer shook his head. "I can smell the beer on your breath. I think I'll take her word for it." And with that he dragged them out of the club.
Ruth sat down next to Jessica. "Are you okay?"
"Yeah, I'm used to guys like them." She ordered another glass of water and turned to Ruth. "You want something?"
"Scotch, on the rocks."
"Hope you have a driver."
"As long as he doesn't drink." Ruth looked around and saw Harold, who was indeed drinking. "Scratch that. Just water."
Jessica came back to the table with two glasses of water. "You don't strike me as a clubber."
"No, but my friend wanted me to try something new."
"Ah, okay." The two sipped their water. Out of the corner of his eye, Ruth saw Harold carrying a she-wolf to the men's room.
He grunted. "Looks like Harold got hooked up."
Jessica giggled. "Bar relationships never last. She won't be his for long."
Ruth raised a glass. "Indeed."
When the duo finished with their drinks, Jessica got up and took Ruth by the arm. "C'mon, let's hit the dance floor."
Ruth hesitated. "I-I've never danced before."
Jessica smiled. "Neither have half of these people. Don't worry."
Not completely reassured, Ruth still gave in and followed her. The two squeezed through the dance floor and found a spot. Jessica didn't hesitate to start dancing, trying to get Ruth to as well.
After only a few seconds to learn the beat, Ruth began to move his feet. He started pumping his arms and hips to the rhythm as he shuffled his feet around, looking like a clubber dancing for the first time.
Hours passed with the two of them dancing before they both decided to head home. Ruth looked around for Harold, but didn't even see him in the restrooms. He decided to check the car park.
It was night-time, but as a dragon, he could see safely in the dark. He went out to the park, but Harold's car was gone!
Jessica looked over his shoulder. "He must've wanted to take his hooker home."
"I'll bet. I can fly, but all my school supplies are in the trunk."
"Well, at least you know him."
"You want me to fly you home? I'm still unsure about those drunks from earlier."
"Okay."
The two of them opened their wings and kicked off from the ground, letting the breeze carry them higher. As Jessica led him to her place, he caught a glimpse of her in the full moonlight.
She was beautiful. Her eyes reflected the moonlight with a sparkle. Her scales glowed a pale green as her tail drifted loosely in the wind.
Ruth accidentally drifted in the air and found that he was looking up her skirt, noticing she wasn't wearing any panties. He stared for a while at the beautiful slit between her legs, until he finally came to his senses and adjusted his flight position.
Jessica looked back at him for a second, and then focused back on the ground, looking for her house. After a while, she pointed to the ground. "There it is!"
Ruth followed her finger as they descended. She lived in a small bungalow off the road. The two of them landed on the front porch and Jessica opened the door. She turned around to look at Ruth. "Come on in."
Ruth followed her in as she turned on the lights. The house was kept tidy. The bed and TV were in the living room while the kitchen was in the room beyond.
He heard a *click* behind him and turned to see that Jessica had locked the door. Worry instantly came over his face as she hung the keys up and turned to him.
She walked slowly over to him. "You know, Ruth, I never usually fly with anyone except people I trust."
Ruth gulped the air in his mouth. "W-Why not?"
She pressed her body against him, looking up into his eyes. "I think you know why."
She wrapped her wings around him. "Do you know what it's like to be so alone? To only have people like those drunks or maybe Harold to keep hitting on you?"
Ruth's heart pounded as he thought. He stroked his right hand across her face as he looked down at her, with nothing but sincerity in his voice. "Yes."
With that one word, a strong feeling overcame them both and they planted their lips to each other for a passionate kiss, slipping into each other's maw.
As they tongue wrestled one another, both of them worked to undo their clothes, letting them fall to the floor. Ruth picked her up from her waist and carried her to the bed, gently setting her down. As she lay, she unfurled her wings, letting him see her undressed body.
The scale pattern remained the same as it outlined her breasts, disappearing at her already-solid nipples. Ruth took the breasts in his hands and fondled them. They felt soft and warm in his hands and he caressed her. Jessica cooed, running a hand along Ruth's head.
As he touched her, Ruth slowly lowered his head, extending his tongue and coiling it around her left nipple. He would then slowly uncoil it, letting the tongue slide across her skin before coiling it back up.
Jessica gasped as she wrapped her arms around his head, pulling him down. Ruth took the hint and placed his mouth to the nipple, suckling her. Jessica bucked as she moaned in pleasure, clutching to Ruth's head.
As Ruth suckled, he slid a hand between her legs. Jessica gasped as his claws poked her vulva, trying to coax it to open as he rubbed her clitoris. Her tail shifted to Ruth's pelvis. The tip traced circles around his vent, enticing his flesh to emerge from within.
After what seemed to be hours of foreplay to him, Ruth's flesh gave in, poking out from his vent. The eight-inch long, tapered shaft curved upward, then downward, outlined with an array of textures. Jessica felt the size and shape of it with her tail, smiling in approval as she coiled the tail around his cock, slowly sliding it up and down the shaft.
Ruth released his lips from Jessica, groaning as he dug his fingers into Jessica's pussy. Jessica let out a joyful shriek as he wriggled his middle and index fingers inside her, feeling her tight, drenched insides.
The two dragons continued their foreplay until Jessica could no longer take it. She grabbed Ruth and pulled his face up to hers.
"Ruth, I beg you, take me! Put it inside!" Her eyes were filled passion and desire as she pleaded.
Ruth replied with a kiss to her cheek as he took his member in his hands and placed the tip against her vulva. He looked down at her face. "Ready?"
Jessica nodded. "Take my body."
And with a single motion, Ruth's world changed. He no longer looked back at how happy his life was, but at how much he had missed. He'd let so many beautiful women slip from his grasp. He could have done this sooner; he could have met Jessica sooner. He suddenly regretted everything before he found her. But now, he had this moment, and he would not waste it any longer.
As their flesh merged, Jessica screamed in bliss, clutching to Ruth for dear life as he let himself linger motionless inside her. Ruth groaned, feeling her tight pussy choking him. His wings stretched open at the pleasant feeling.
He looked down at Jessica. Her eyes were shut tight and her head was thrown back. He spoke softly to her. "Are you okay?"
"Y-yeah. Please, make love to me, Ruth."
The dragon nodded and slowly pushed his member back and forth inside her. Jessica twitched and squealed at his movements. Her claws dug into Ruth's scales as his member glided inside her.
Ruth lowered his body and the two reunited their lips. They kissed passionately as they made sweet love. Their tails wrapped around one another as they squirmed.
Ruth felt a pressure building up inside him. He broke the kiss as he gasped. "J-Jessica, oh, I-I'm gonna cum! Oh!"
Jessica looked up at her partner; her face flushed. "Let it go, Ruth! C-Cum inside me!"
Ruth's head bucked as he increased his pace, trying to hold out for her, to make it last as long as possible, but he could not stop the pressure. With a final screech from both of them, his seed left his body and entered hers. Their innocence had gone, and only their passion remained. Ruth collapsed on top of Jessica, rolling over to the side of her.
The two looked deeply into each other's eyes as Jessica spoke. "Promise you will never leave me, my love."
Ruth stroked his left hand across her cheek. "I promise, my love."
The two embraced for one final kiss and drifted off to sleep, forever bound to each other.