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Soooooo… okay yes, I purposefully avoided putting a sex scene in the previous story. I know, I know, how blasphemous of me.

I promise though, this one has some juicy stuff. And it's mostly from Grayscale's perspective, how interesting. There is still some plot in this story, but that's why I make them. The sex is just for fun (and for you people who like that stuff; weirdos >:( Nah Jk)

But definitely go back and read part one if you haven't, it's not bad if I do say so myself. Anyway, onto the sexy timez boi!

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Grayscale returned Don's kiss eagerly, pushing her snout against his nose as her tongue darted out to meet his. Grayscale lacked the supple, dextrose lips of a human, so this was probably the best she could do, though neither of them complained. Though, she was quite surprised Don was the first one to move in, he was always so… slow to affection in the past, something she didn't really understand. She chalked up to it probably being the extreme difference in species, but she also didn't understand why that would be such a bad thing either. “Humans" she thought to herself, chuckling silently.

The two stayed like this for a good couple of minutes, keeping the kiss mostly gentle and exploratory. Grayscale felt Don's hands roam a small area over her scales, mostly over her muzzle, neck, and a bit of her shoulders. The dragon didn't keep her paws to herself either. One of her forelegs wrapping around Don's back, her clawed forepaw slowly tracing up and down Don's spine. The other, artificial limb stayed planted on the ground, keeping her balance steady to not have to plant her wings on the ground. Grayscale hated using her wings as legs, keeping them at such a low angle made them uncomfortable.

Eventually, the two pulled back, looking at each other with an expression they've never worn before. Grayscale knew that look, she'd seen it plenty of times when humans looked at each other. It was an expression of love on his face, something she was so happy to see coming from the human. Grayscale leaned forward again and gently rubbed her snout against the side of his neck, inhaling slowly and deeply, savoring the unique scent this human had. “I love you too Don." She said, realizing she never said it back. Though, she knew she didn't need to.

Don chuckled lightly and wrapped an arm around the dragon, slowly running his hand up and down the back of her neck. The scales there were pretty rough and near spiky with her neck bent at such a high angle, though he didn't mind. Again, the two stayed like this for a while, content to just enjoy each other's company, an occasional gust of wind and rustling leaves adding a calming symphony to the scene. Grayscale couldn't be happier. She had spent her entire life without someone to be intimate with, someone to just… hold her. She had never really cared in the past, but now that she had Don, she didn't know how she could ever live without someone to love her.

Though, as those thoughts ran through her mind, an idea started to hatch. She never had someone to be intimate with, which meant she never had someone to help her through some… yearly urges. She wasn't in heat right now of course, but as the prospect sat and stirred in her mind, she felt that she just couldn't wait for that need to arise. She wanted it now, and she was going to get it now.

After a moment, Grayscale began to inch her snout lower, her scales rasping against his shoulder, and soon enough his chest. Eventually, Don noticed her head trailing downward, and flinched backward, almost moving a full step backward. The dragon felt her head drop slightly as her snout left his chest. Grayscale let out a subtle huff of annoyance. This was another thing she didn't understand, that Don went out of his way to avoid this kind of thing. The past couple weeks, while Don and Grayscale's feelings were really starting to kick off, she would occasionally throw some teases at him. Either by lifting her tail juuuust a little too high while stretching or by speaking in just a little bit more of a sultry tone than normal.

Unbeknownst to the dragon, this behavior made Don immensely uncomfortable. Despite the obvious feelings they had for one another, his mind always scolded him if he looked at her in any sexual way, regardless if she was the one initiating it, and she always was. This was a dragon in front of him, not a human, and Don simply couldn't push past that fact, at least not easily. Grayscale never understood Don's hesitation, and sometimes it got the better of her. She was prideful, as all dragons are, and she sometimes she couldn't help but assume and get offended at Don for being so… unwilling.

But this time, she wasn't quitting, she was going to mate with this human no matter how hard she needed to push and pry. She followed Don as he stepped back, keeping her nose to his chest. Again Don stepped back, and Grayscale followed. This happened a few more times before Grayscale reached around and grabbed Don's back with her artificial leg, effectively trapping Don against her. “C'mon Donny, surely you're not just a little tempted?" The dragon purred, her tongue darting out to lick the front of his chest. Don wasn't tempted. Again, he just felt uncomfortable.

“Grayscale… please, now's isn't a good time to be doing this." Don said, holding her muzzle in his hand, trying to push her off. The dragon ignored and continued her nuzzling and licking, now holding her snout to his stomach. “It IS a good time Don. Look around, we're in the woods, off trail, with nobody around for miles, and I'm feeling all hot and bothered. In fact, there isn't a better time." She purred. Indeed, she was already feeling her slit tingle in anticipation.

Don again tried to push her off and back up, but failed. He didn't care how much privacy they had, he wouldn't have cared if they were the only ones in the entire continent, he still didn't want to. “Grayscale…" A tingle went up his spine as she felt her snout dip even lower, now pushing against his crotch. He pushed again, this time more forcefully. She didn't budge. “God dammit STOP!" Don yelled, practically shoving the dragon off of him. She moved this time, and looked at Don with a shocked expression. Don quickly regained his bearings and looked up at Grayscale, and immediately felt bad at what he was greeted with.

Normally, Grayscale would be mad at Don's actions, but she wasn't. Don looked at her and saw her expression was one of hurt. He'd never seen a heartbroken dragon before, but if there was such a thing, he was looking at it right now. “Oh Christ… Gray I'm sorry, I-“ Don was quickly cut off by the sound of Grayscale's voice. “If you love me, then why won't you mate with me? Why do you always hesitate anytime I so much as act a little antsy?" Grayscale's voice genuinely sounded heartbroken, something Don had never heard before, and he already knew he hated it.

Don saw a tear leave her eye as she hung her head low, and Don knew he had to explain his hesitation, he just didn't know how. “Grayscale, I- it's complicated. I'm a human, you're a dragon. I just- it's- I don't feel… comfortable getting physical." Don stammered, trying his best to explain his problems. “But you said you love me. Even if I was uncomfortable, I'd do it for you, because I feel the same way. Why can't you do it for me?" Don opened his mouth to say something but paused. He couldn't find a way to argue against that. He did love her, and he'd do anything for her, so why couldn't he at least try? He found himself in a corner. Maybe, just maybe, if he could push past those feelings, if he could let her have her way with him, maybe he'd get over the hesitation after that first time. Hell, he'd always felt uncomfortable knowing he felt strongly for Grayscale, and now that he admitted those feelings, he found himself embracing them.

Don let out a sigh. He was going to try. If he didn't get over those negative feelings, at least he could make Grayscale happy. “Okay, I'll do it." Don said, looking up at Grayscale and holding a hand on the side of her muzzle. Grayscale's eyes widened slightly in surprise and her hurt expression immediately faded. She hadn't actually expected Don to change his mind, and her expression soon turned to one of grateful joy. “Y-you will? Oh Donny!" She said, leaning in and pressing her forehead against Don's chest. Her forelegs wrapped around him any hugged him tightly, her claws lightly digging into Don's back. “I promise Don, I'll do my best to make you feel comfortable. We can go at your pace, alright?"

“Alright, alright you crazy dragon." Don said, unable to contain a subtle chuckle. After about half a moment, Grayscale again lowered her head, licking along Don's stomach as she moved. Again, Don felt a shiver traveling up his spine as Grayscale began to nuzzle and lick at his groin. The dragon churred in her throat as she licked the front of his pants. “C'mon human, I can't do this with these in the way." Grayscale seductively purred, nipping at his belt as she looked up with a waiting expression.

Again, Don felt uncomfortable, but he pushed past it this time. He reached down and got to work unbuckled his belt, letting fall to the ground as he unbuttoned his pants. Grayscale felt herself getting hotter as she watched impatiently. Her hind legs shifted restlessly, the familiar ache in her loins only beginning to intensify. Finally, Don dropped his trousers to the ground, revealing his flaccid cock to Grayscale's hungry gaze. Almost immediately, Grayscale bent her head back down and nuzzled Don's penis, giving the tip an experimental lick. Don gasped at the unfamiliar, yet undeniably pleasurable sensation, his hand immediately dropping to rest on Grayscale's muzzle.

Grayscale purred loudly as she tasted her human. She already felt his cock twitch as he began to grow erect. A paw came up to his hip as she lapped away at his manhood, her tongue swirling it around until it grew hard enough to point outward. Don couldn't help but let out a pleasured groan as Grayscale eagerly licked at his penis, his hand slowly stroking her muzzle in an encouraging gesture. Soon enough, his cock was completely erect, a bead of pre-cum oozing from the tip, which Grayscale happily tasted. “Hey Don, what was that thing human's do again? That thing were the female takes it in he mouth?" Grayscale asked, still happily lapping at the erect phallus before her.

Don was quickly snapped back to reality, returning from his own little world of pleasure. “Uhm… a blowjob. Why do you ask?" Don questioned, trying not to stutter from the pleasure overriding his thought process. “Just want to properly know its title before I…" Don threw his head back and let out a loud gasp as Grayscale opened her jaws wide and took all of Don's cock in her mouth with one motion. A rumble and a growl of pleasure emitted from the dragon's chest as she began to bob her head back and forth, using her tongue to squeeze the organ in her mouth. She was rewarded by another spurt of pre-cum, savoring the unique flavor before swallowing it down.

As she happily sucked, Grayscale's hips began to move on their own accord, her hindquarters rubbing and grinding against the ground. Her slit was dripping and aching for attention, her inner vent clenching around nothing, causing her fluids to leak onto the ground. Before long, Grayscale slowly withdrew from Don's cock, staying on the tip for a moment before coming off with a *pop*. Don looked down at her with a confused expression, about to ask why she stopped, but he stayed silent as he saw what he was greeted with.

Grayscale had turned around and dropped her chest to the ground, propping her backside high in the air. The dragon had her tail lifted high and what Don saw made his cock jolt. Between the Grayscale's back legs, lay her wet, swollen entrance. Don had seen this part of her once on accident, but it was when she was unaroused. Then her vulva was flush with her crotch and the area was completely dry. Now, the scales bulged outward and her slit gaped slightly, revealing a glimpse at the pink flesh within. Her vent was covered by a layer of clear fluid, a bead of it stretching from her entrance. Something that surprised Don was that her clit, normally hidden under its hood, was now standing out free and erect. He didn't even know dragons had one to be honest. And then there was the scent, potent and musky, but incomparable to anything Don knew.

“Mmm, Well my human, don't keep an eager dragoness waiting." Grayscale purred, giving her hindquarters a wiggle in a beckoning gesture. That was all Don needed. He step towards Grayscale's raised rear and ran his hands across her haunches. Grayscale purred and subtly pushed back, urging her human onward. As Don got a feel for this side of the dragon, a moment of self awareness hit him. This was a dragon he was touching, by definition, an animal. He paused for a moment as those negative feelings came back, souring his mood like a piece of bad news.

Grayscale noticed the pause in his caress and looked back over her shoulder, a confused expression plastered on her face. “Don, why'd you stop." Don looked and saw Grayscale's face, eyes, muzzle, horns and all. It was a dragons face, but… it was the dragon he loved, the dragon he'd do anything for. After a short moment, Don put a smile on his lips and continued his motions. “No reason, just… just teasing ya." Don quickly made up, pushing those negative thoughts out of his mind. For her sake.

Don's hands continued to move along the dragon's haunches, slowly trailing closer to that sensitive area that was just begging to be touched. Grayscale was acting calm and collected, but on the inside, she was screaming and jumping with joy. This was the first time she felt something back there without it being either her own paws, tail, or what other rounded object she chose to masturbate with. Those were Don's hands back there, her mate's hands, and she could barely contain the excitement she got just by knowing it.

Meanwhile, Don was half exploring, half marveling at what was before him. This was the first time he was looking at Grayscale at such an angle, and to say he missed plenty of detail was an understatement. For one, her underbelly scutes which covered her underside and half of her tail, also cover her slit, something that piqued Don's curiosity. Something else that surprised Don was that she was surprisingly… full back here. The way her hips flare out from her flanks, which then transitions to her tail and her thighs, it makes her look pleasantly feminine.

Grayscale let out an impatient churr. Her vent was practically burning and pulsing. She needed to feel Don's hands there right now. Fortunately for her, it didn't take long. Soon enough, Don turned a hand inward and felt the scales on her swollen vulva. Grayscale gasped as she felt Don's finger run down her glistening slit, the soft flesh giving easily under his touch. Don ran his thumb up and down the dragons folds, wetting his finger as he parted the flesh just by gliding over it. Grayscale let out a subtle moan and pushed her hips back, trying to put more pressure on her sensitive entrance.

Don continued to massage the dragon's glistening folds, gradually increasing his pace as he went. The flesh was incredibly tender under his fingers, yielding easily under the slightest bit of pressure. He was surprised by just how wet she was, it seemed that with every bead of fluid his fingers picked up, another soon replaced it. Grayscale growled in her throat and flexed her toes, her claws digging into the earth beneath her. This felt better, far better than anything she was used to. She didn't want it to stop.

Suddenly, Grayscale's head shot up and she let out a loud gasp followed by a moan as she felt a pair of fingers penetrate her vent. Don chuckled a little at her reaction, slowly pumping his fingers in and out, almost pulling out completely to sinking in all the way to the knuckle. He felt her inner walls grip tightly around his fingers, as if trying to pull him deeper. He continued to finger the dragon at a steady, even pace, gradually increasing his speed. Grayscale was panting. Forget the gentle caress she was receiving, this was the best thing she's ever felt before.

After a moment though, Don gave one last hard pump of his hand and removed his fingers from Grayscale's vent, his digits dripping in the dragon's viscous fluids. Grayscale looked back and let out an annoyed growl, she really didn't want that to stop. Don chuckled and gave her butt a provocative squeeze, sending a tingle up Grayscale's spine. “I think it's time we finally did it properly, don't you?" Don asked, not even waiting for the dragon to answer. “Roll onto your back." Grayscale's eyes widened. Just a couple minutes ago Don had snapped at her for trying to mate him, now here he was taking the lead.

She didn't hesitate. Grayscale lowered herself to the ground and rolled over onto her back, splaying her wings out across the grass. Her forepaws laid against her chest and her hind legs were spread wide, keeping her wet, gaping slit exposed. Don quickly threw the rest of his leather armor and his shirt off, removing his bottom clothing from his feet as he stood over the dragon and sat down on her tail. Slowly he crawled over top of Grayscale, marveling at every inch of her body that laid beneath him. She seemed so… small from this angle. Almost… he struggled to find the word… adorable.

Grayscale eagerly awaited Don to make a move. Normally, she would've hated being in such a submissive position. The dragon would've normally preferred to have just been mounted conventionally, or maybe if Don had his back on the ground, she could make something work. But at the moment, she couldn't care less. After seeing just how eager Don is after just being so unwilling, Grayscale couldn't accept the offer fast enough.

Don continued to crawl until his hips hovered between her thighs, his head positioned between her chest and neck. He ran his hands over her underside. This part of her body wasn't covered in scales, rather in big, armored like scutes that started at her neck and ran all the way down to about halfway down her tail. But unlike most dragons, they were surprisingly smooth, having more of a glassy like texture. He found himself just running his hands over her body for a moment before feeling a lick on his cheek.

He looked up to see Grayscale right in his inches away, her breath washing over Don's face as she looked at him expectantly. “C'mon Donny, I don't want to wait any longer…" She leaned her head forward and whispered in his ear, her breath hot against his skin. “Fuck me. Fuck me good and claim me as yours." Don was taken aback by her words, the suppressed eagerness behind them, and that she used the word fuck instead of mate. He didn't even care just how… animalistic it sounded. She really, REALLY wanted it, and that was all Don needed to know.

Don slowly brought his hips down, rubbing the length of his cock against her slit. For a moment, he rubbed himself against her, hot-dogging her vent and lubricating himself with her juices, making Grayscale whimper in pleasure. But soon enough, Don shifted back and dragged his tip along her folds, reaching down with a hand to line himself up. He pushed forward slightly, parting her folds around the head of his penis. He looked back down at Grayscale, her eyes were half closed and she was panting hard, looking back up at him with a look of pure lust. “Do it." She hissed, wrapping her forelegs around Don's body as she eagerly awaited him.

Don tightly hugged her chest as he braced himself. In one, swift motion, he thrusted his hips, completely burying his cock in Grayscale's molten vent. Don gasped loudly while Grayscale threw her head back against the ground and let out a loud noise, halfway between a moan and a roar. The dragon clenched her inner vent hard, unable to control her egg-laying muscles as she was overwhelmed with pleasure. Forget the gentle caress, forget the fingering, THIS was the best thing she's ever felt in her life.

Don couldn't help but let out a groan as the dragon contracted around him, squeezing his penis in a way that provided an indescribable feeling. Slowly, Don pulled his hips back until just his tip remained inside her and thrusted against, repeating the motion at a steady pace. Grayscale felt like she was in Elysium. Her head remained laid back on the ground, her mouth open as she panted heavily and let out the occasional moan. Her forelegs tightened around Don as he thrusted away, her tail swinging wildly along the ground.

Meanwhile, Don felt like he was in heaven. Every stroke of his shaft in her depths gave an incomparable amount of pleasure, only aided whenever Grayscale gave his shaft a squeeze with her inner muscles. He slowly began to thrust faster, an audible slap being followed by every thrust. Grayscale shivered as she felt a spurt of pre-cum in her vent, relishing the little tease of soon being flooded by Don's sperm. Don groaned and gasped alongside Grayscale as she moaned and growled, the world around them seeming to disappear as they went on.

Soon, Grayscale started to moan louder, pant harder, and squeeze tighter as she felt the pleasure building in her lower belly. Don felt his balls tense and his cock twitch as he thrusted onward. The two were very close. Just as the two nearly tipped over the edge, grayscale brought her head up and used her tongue to lift Don's to look at her. Then, she quickly closed the distance and mashed her lips against Don's, her tongue worming its way in his mouth.

Don immediately took the kiss and felt his climax finally hit him, like a bullet train hitting a wall made from straw. Don's penis tensed and throbbed as a copious spurt of semen erupted in Grayscale's vent. Grayscale trembled hard and moaned into the kiss, feeling her slit flooded by spurt after spurt of Don's cum. Almost immediately after, the dragon growled and let out a yowl as her own orgasm washed over her, her inner walls fluttering and squeezing wildly, milking Don's cock for every last drop of sperm he's got. Their combined fluids leaked out from around Don's shaft, dripping down her tail and pooling in the grass below.

It took a full minute for the commotion to die down, their mouths staying locked together in a deep, passionate kiss even as the afterglow of their lovemaking took hold. Eventually, the two pulled back, panting and gasping for air. Don let himself collapse against Grayscale, he couldn't stand up even if he tried. “H-holy shit Gray." Don panted, managing a little chuckle. “Yeah… y-yeah you… t-too" Grayscale responded, shutting her eyes and laying her head back against the ground as she desperately gasped for air.

Don looked down at her. When he saw the dragon underneath him, those goddamn thoughts began to spring back in his head. “This is a dragon, a four legged, winged, scaly dra-“

Oh shut the fuck up!

Don immediately pushed those feelings out of his mind. He wasn't going to let this intimate moment be soiled by his mind objecting Grayscale's species. He loved Grayscale, not what she was but who she was. As far as he was concerned, that was enough to justify what the two just did. Slowly, Don pulled out of Grayscale's well used slit and rolled to the right, practically flopping against the ground.

Don grunted as he rolled onto his side, looking to see his dragon looking back with a pleased, worn out expression. She too rolled 90 degrees to lay facing him, scooting close and wrapping her forelegs around him. She purred as she felt Don's arms wrap around her, his hands gently exploring her back. Grayscale was content to lay here with Don for the rest of time, if that was an option. She craned her neck and nuzzled against Don's neck, her tongue flicking out to gently lick at his skin. For all her life, she'd never had someone to be close with, someone to hold and love, someone who could hold and love her. And now she had Don. She finally had someone to hold, someone to love.

Grayscale was finally happy.

To be Concluded…

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Okay, I think I may have enjoyed writing that a bit more than I should.

For those concerned, no the story isn't over yet, I still need to write out a prequel for Don, a prequel for Grayscale, a sequel, another sequel, and an ending.

Yeah, I got beeeeeg plans.

Huge thank you to Ausfer for inspiration on the sexual shenanigans

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