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Note: So now that I'm back (or rather, decided to finally re-activate my profile) after over a year, I'm deciding to have another crack at Blood Red after much loss of ideas and plot. I'll start again around the beginning of June, most likely after the 6th.

In the meantime, I will probably write a couple of short stories of my main character getting laid (to put it extremely bluntly). For this one, I'm doing (or rather, my character is doing) Damien Archer, the green-dragon that my character wakes up next to at the start of my series Seekers. Enjoy.

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Date: March 4th, 2180.

19:00pm.

I looked around my room slowly, lying down on my double-bed whilst only half-listening to some music. The silence usually made me uncomfortable; it reminded me of whenever I was on a rooftop, no noise but the weather, wind rushing past my fur, and the occasional patter of rain on the rooftops...but more importantly, the adrenaline and sense of fear I felt when jumping from building to building; senses like those weren't the best ones to bring into bed...especially when I had another 'job' to do.

I rotated my head slowly around the room, though there was hardly anything worth taking note of; just dull grey steel walls, a single bedside table, and a smaller room holding a bathroom and a shower, barely able to hold one person. If anything, it was only comparable to a small, under furnished apartment, only this evening I'd be joined by a Dragon.

Dragons always made me a little nervous; probably the size...both ways; of course it also kind of got me off at the same time.

My mind suddenly snapped to attention as my ears picked up a soft pounding at the door, obviously the Dragon I'd be with tonight. My body reacted slowly and involuntary whilst my mind was preparing itself; I swung my legs around, dragging my sheets part-way off the bed. Once I managed to lift the rest of my body from the bed, I started to smooth out the sheets again, starting to fully regain control over my body.

Whilst I moved to the door I couldn't help but wonder what to expect in a Dragon; from what I heard around the club, Dragons were rare and could get pretty rough at times - well, every time I asked, at least. Of course, I had made sure to prepare myself for the worst; I even managed to loosen myself up after being given a day's 'warning', get a couple of tubes of lubricant ready, and even smuggle one or two aphrodisiacs and painkillers into my room just in case...not that I was overreacting.

I opened my door casually, revealing a large, muscular Dragon, covered entirely in radiant green scales, save for his stomach, which was covered by a loose black shirt, and below that, some dark jeans, about as loose as his shirt. I was surprised anyone made loose clothes for Dragons; I reckon even the shirt would have covered my whole body.

"So, you must be Kobalt." The Dragon said casually, his right arm reaching up to the top of the door frame; he leaned down to meet my eyes, barely a couple of inches separating our faces.

"Yeah; you must be the Dragon I was...told about." I spoke slowly, almost kicking myself for mentioning that I was told about him in advance.

"So you were given a few days warning?" The Dragon accused mockingly. I let out a quick, quiet whine as he suddenly removed his right arm from the door frame and stepped closer towards me. "I'm Damien Archer; most people just call me Archer, though."

I stepped to the side of the door casually, letting the Dragon step inside my room; but now he had me held in place in the corner of my room. Archer placed both arms against each side of the wall so I couldn't get past, his smooth, long tail twisting around and gripping one of the belt holes in his jeans; whilst his tail slowly pulled the jeans down, Archer leaned his head in close to mine, his warm breath brushing along the fur of my face. I had finally built up the courage to lift my hands up to his face so I could plant my muzzle on his, locking us both in place...save for Archer's tail, which had already removed his jeans and boxers, revealing his semi-hard member underneath.

I looked down at his Dragon meat curiously, still holding our muzzles in place; I noticed some barbs on the underside of his member, though they didn't look nearly sharp or jagged enough to cause any real pain. A shiver started to go down my spine as I had not air left in my lungs, and my light-blue jeans and briefs were clearly beginning to feel tight. My gaze had returned to Archer's eyes, which were now looking down at my jeans; at the same time that he broke off the kiss, I felt his tail begin to work on my clothing, pulling my jeans and briefs down at once.

"Mmm, that was fun." Archer whispered, his head now right next to my right ear, sending another shiver down my spine. "So shall we get a little more comfortable, or are we just going to screw in this corner for the night?"

I didn't even have to reply; Archer had reached one of his arms around to my back and lifted me up quickly, cradling me in his arms as he carried me over to the bed.

"You know this is my room, right?" I said sternly, hauling my left arm over the Dragon's neck; "So you don't get to treat me like I'm completely innocent."

"Suit yourself." Archer laughed, dropping me onto my bed. I leaned towards him, gripping his shirt and gently pulling him in so I could wrap my arms around his chest.

I rolled over to one side of the bed, reaching over to my radio and turning off the music that I had left on, and picked up one of the bottles of lube on my bedside table. By the time I had turned back to face the Dragon, he had already made himself comfortable, resting his head on one of his hands whilst the other one was slowly working along his thick shaft, fingertips running along the tips of his barbs. I shuffled closer to him, reaching one of my paws down to his member and running along whatever his hand wasn't on.

After only a few seconds of rubbing along Archer's member, his tail began to snake along again and wrap around my own member, jerking me off roughly and sending more shivers down my spine. My hand began to slip away from his member as I started to let out loud whines and moans, almost instantly starting to leak pre-cum.

"Why don't we get into a more comfortable position?" Archer suggested, almost completely unfazed as he was rubbing his own member, which had become slick with pre-cum like mine.

I let out a moan and nodded slowly in agreement as the Dragon's tail let go of my throbbing member. Instantly, Archer started to shuffle up, propping a pillow up against the wall and lifting me up slowly towards his member, now over twelve inches long and shining with pre-cum. I could instantly tell what he wanted me to do; I got up slowly and leaned towards his throbbing meat, taking in the strong scent and wrapping my paws around the base of his cock.

I ran my tongue all the way along one side of his member, avoiding the barbs and lapping up the pre-cum up to the very tip; I started to wrap my muzzle around the tip and sink down into it, taking in the taste as he kept leaking pre-cum. The Dragon let out a low rumbling sound as I started to go as deep as I could without gagging on his member, and began pumping both my hands along whatever meat wasn't in my mouth at the time.

"God, that feels good." He managed to say; there was hardly any noise beyond his breathing and the low rumbling coming from his chest. I didn't even have to look to tell that Archer was taking off his shirt slowly, tossing it to one side so he was completely naked; I finally managed to pry my muzzle from his member and do the same, removing my shirt quickly so I could get back to sucking him off.

"Why don't we make use of that lube you have." Archer said, gently holding my head away from his member and indicating the bottle of lube that was lying on the bed; he reached over slowly and brought the bottle over to my tailhole, the cold tip of it brushing against me and making me jump slightly.

By the cold, wet feeling around my hole, I could tell that he'd already popped the cap off, circling and prodding around until he decided to put some more pressure on, squirting some and coating my insides with lube, making me gasp and moan from the cold liquid inside me. I managed to overhear a short laugh from Archer as he finally pulled the bottle away, placing it on the bedside table and repositioning his member right next to my tailhole.

"Even with all that lube, I can't guarantee this won't hurt." Archer said, brushing one of his hands across my face and leaning forwards so he could wrap his arms around me. At the same time, his tail had come back, wrapping around my member again and making long jerking motions.

I gritted my teeth and took long, deep breaths as the Dragon had started to ease himself into me, though I tried to focus more on my own member being jerked off by his tail, making it at least a little less painful as I slowly sunk into the Dragon's member. I had immediately let out a loud gasp in pain as I had just passed the first barb, worried that it may have caused some bleeding; though if it did, neither of us had noticed.

It seemed the barbs only got larger from there, sending even more jolts of pain through my spine until I had reached my limit; my tailhole couldn't take any more length, though Archer seemed to think differently. I felt the tip of his member starting to push against my prostate repeatedly, and the final barb pressing against my hole; but before he could push any further in, my whole body had started to tense up, and my own member had started to spasm, sending spurts of cum over the Dragon's chest. After a short moment, my body had loosened up, but not before one final spasm, making me sink all the way into the Dragon's meat instantly.

I let out a loud scream out of pain, emptying my lungs of air and sinking my claws into Archer's scales, with hardly any effect. Tears were starting to run down my face as I started gasping for air; the Dragon reached out with his arms and pulled me closer to him slowly, his member as far inside me as possible. After what seemed like forever, I had finally caught my breath back, and started pumping myself against him once the pain had died down, focusing more on rubbing my torso against his, my member getting hard again from the friction between our bodies.

Eventually we had reached the point where I was able to pull as far back so that his tip was still inside me, only to have his entire length pushed back inside me, making me grunt and gasp through my gritted teeth until the Dragon's thrusts had become short and rushed. I began to feel his stomach start to rumble, though this was much stronger than all those other times; he finally began to let out a roar as he slammed his entire length in and pushed me down into it at the same time, making me gasp less out of pain and more out of surprise.

The friction that was jerking off my member had made me cum a second time, almost completely emptying me at the same time that Archer had started to release his load into my body. I felt his member spasm inside of me and release his cum into me, almost burning my insides as he kept spurting.

It took a while until he had finally stopped, by which time both of us were completely spent and dazed, barely conscious. I let my body completely fall onto his, still keeping his semi-erect member inside of me as we fell asleep...