DrakexArgonian
Ellos, didn't do stories since ever and i felt like reviving the scaled studs D: Droppin' this off! wasn't really somethin' i dedicated on, just made somethign to keep muscled dragons alive here lol. One of my first "crossed smut butthumping" stories so bear with me
It's m/m scaled smut, must be over 18+ yadda yar
LesterxDarron
It was a stormy afternoon in a local village that had passed by on a regular daily basis. The village had a collection of straw and stone huts with many resources used to keep things at a steady pace. In one home lived a unique lizard, specifically an Argonian that was a young hunter in development. He was raised by his wonderful father that went away not too long ago that was a tribal test to see how long the offspring could last by themselves without their parental aid.
His name was Darron, he had a nice and strong build to support his strength in his hunting. His scales had the sheen of mint-green with his own design of tribal paintings being pitch black in numerous swerves in small areas of his body like his shoulders, tail, and legs, rings of curves around his wrists, and sharp dots and patterns around his broad chest, abdominal region, and shoulder blades. Darron's eyes weren't reptilian-however, his eyes were gray as smoke with normal looking pupils. The snout was round, similar to how prehistoric dinosaurs were, with many jagged teeth poking out with several horns protruding upwards out of his head in a unique fashion. Most of his looks came down from his father of course, but his emotions probably came from the other side of the family in an equal balance.
The rain silently fell in different waves and patterns that was certainly peaceful to the lizard. Darron peeked out of his wooden door to observe the cold and dark nature surrounding his house, and possibly many others near him. He laid on the cold, flat surface of his bed, looking up to the ceiling with an idle scritch to his baggy working pants with his slick tail resting silently on the floor. Darron began to drift away to sleep, cradled by the nightly rain and grumbles of thunder.
The morning had greeted the lizard with multiple rays seeping through the windows of the stone hut, some conveniently straight in his face. The argonian groaned as he sat upwards, rubbing his eyes, picking up a scent from himself as he did so. Yeck.. I gotta get to the rivers. He thought to himself as he thrown on his oversized top and exited his house. For living alone only for a month so far, Darron was doing quite well. He had daily hours for hunting, showering, and preparing plans for his next day. He also never saw anyone else since the grownups had left, but at his age of roughly nineteen, this test would prove he'd be able to live on his own without any type of pampering.
After his tromping through the woods and several false moments of seeing a possible catch for the night's meal, he finally had caught sight of the glimmering stream up ahead with no one present. He took a moment to pull off his baggy top and with no hesitation, his patched pants as well, in the nude. He glanced over at his surroundings as he finally revealed his largely gifted genitals as he began to walk to the water. The warm weather helped, thankfully- his eyes widened and a small bit of cold rushed up his spine as the water was right up to his muscled legs knees. It took a while to adjust to the temperatures and the current was steady, slow. With the drive to get his things done, Darron bit his lip as he went deeper into the water, up to his abdominal level.
"D-damn.."
it was just too cold at first in -some- areas, but Darron had to get used to it. The argonian had some foul idea at first, but.. could he get away with it? He was alone for several days straight, and saw no one as if he was the last guy on the planet. The lizard glanced over his thick shoulders, his thought was about to proceed, but not for any perverted reasons.. no, not at all. Just.. just to get warm.
His green hand slowly searched in the water to cup his groin with closed eyes and a grunt as the cold feeling was sort of refreshed to the touch. The hand began to massage and caress his region as he exhaled to get comfortable, opening his eyes finally. Just for warmth.. he repeated in his mind over and over as he ran his hand up and down over his cut penis and large scrotum. His exhales soon became sighs, and his massaging became slow teases, and it too a while for him to notice that after several minutes of his self play, the warmth was restored. It took a bit of strain to stop himself from his play and get back to his bathing.
"Heh, what a goal.." Darron sighed to himself, looking to his phallus slightly awakened when he stretched his skin to the base with his cockslit looking right back; the argonian was relieved of the cold. So long ever since.. he stretched outwards, flexing his back in the process with his bathing continuing, washing the mixture of herbs and soaps over his smooth yet bulging muscles he had gained over the past years of hunting with his father.
His strong, built arms that extended bows to their fullest, brushing over his sculpted abs and chest, made from vigorous exercise and endurance. Darron lifted one of his strapping legs over some stony rocks as he washed his inner thighs, feeling comfortable enough to lift his tail to have his ass shown out, but he's alone, why should he care? Darron had a small bit of being cocky, and when alone, that's when it was fully shown out, and in this case, his lower body was completely clean. Maybe it was just some act thrown out, or maybe he wanted to obviously enjoy nature more. His thick leg was still perched on top of the rock as he stretched more, his tail swaying in the waters as he continued to wash over his front side, enjoying the soapy mixture covering his washed over body and running down his muscular frame. With all the excitement given off by the invigorating wash, he had to end it, things had to get done. As soon as the lifted leg got back into the waters, he nearly jumped out of his scales as he heard something new break the peaceful atmosphere of being alone.
"Aw, ending the show already?" spoke a new, grumbling voice behind the argonian, which was deeper than his voice. The lizard gulped silently, afraid to even see what was possibly some hulking brute behind himself. He was surprised; not only it was a new person he never heard from, but.. was he there ever since?
"I was liking how you were tail-waving as if this was your own bath house. But, god... that's a nice ass you got, dragon."
He finally turned around, a deep shade of emerald green crossing in between his eyes,
"I guess I was too revealing, heh." he merely chuckled nervously, his eyes meeting the figure right in front of his face. It certainly wasn't an argonian, at least. His frame was about three times larger than Darron's, having slightly more build and more of a rough, draconic appearance. His scales were as grey as the lizard's eyes,but his pecs down were crimson red with a darker shade of that given color to his crevices of his abs and nipples. And just like Darron, he was buck-naked, and from his size alone, it was scary to see such a figure's appearance cut off from their waist.
"A-and, i'm an Argonian. Darron's my name, uhh..?" he extended his arm, daring to not look down at the mere little bit of the dragon's veined pride hidden in the water thankfully.
"Lester." the gruff, rumbling voice smirked, revealing his large fangs. "I was gonna aid you in your bathing, but you were off to do something, I guess?"
"Err, no, well-" the shy lizard couldn't find the right words to put out with his mind racing. "I was going to start gathering fruits and go hunting later on after."
"Oh, you one of them newbies with that ol' test." Lester chuckled with his hands on his thick sides.
"Yeh, you don't seem like you're afraid of anything out here, eh?"
"Well, until now, no. I didn't see anyone around ever since my folks had left weeks ago."
The bigger male's eyeridges raised a bit as he began to bathe himself as well in front of the lizard. The argonian had found it hard to concentrate on their conversation with him washing his thick body. The more he did, the more something had begun to stir between his legs..
"Well then, you need help? I live alone and I come here occasionally for my cleansing. But it seems like someone had beat me to my personal river spot."
"Hah, well I-i guess you could come help me." Darron thought for a small moment and looked back to the dragon washing his deep underarms that seemed like he gained more experience in hunting obviously, just by his large mounds of muscle alone. "I think I could use some.. personal aid around my home." he winked.
"Oh? You seemed like you were attending to it before I was here!" Lester chuckled again with his heavyset body bouncing with his chuckle.
"Wha-..N-no! It's not what you were thinking, the water was cold!"
"Right, it doesn't take long to adjust, but I would've been glad to help you get settled." the dragon sneaked his hand in the calm water and Darron felt an intruder grope his tortured junk. "Heh, nowhere near my size, by the feel, but a nice surface." he bragged.
The argonian shuddered to the grope as he tried to get his voice out. It was too relaxing, to have another pair of hands massage and caress the sensitive genitals that Darron had, mostly his crown and balls but having those orbs rolled around just nearly had him set in that mood- "W-well show me yours, braggart.. ugh.." the gray dragon smirked once again with a shaking head, finally letting go of the warm coin purse sac of Darron's and walked out the water with the running liquids trickling down that large, firm bubble butt that looked like the tightest a dragon could have them be. Small specks of black trailed down Lester's back and scattered right over his tail and that marvelous, tight buttcrack the water ran down with no view of what was on the other side other than the slight bit of his hanging balls.
Oh, the harsh tease that jerk gave! The green lizard would've began drooling at any point as he just imagined what thick cock would've been resting on the thick, huge ballsack that dragon was given that he expertly hid from his possibly new friend. But was he really going to have him over for such a purpose? He was a stranger, out of nowhere! ..and a handsome stranger at that.
Lester had thrown on his light loincloth that barely had concealed anything, though it seemed like its size was in its largest. He came to Darron's clothes and gave a smile that was too charming. "Well, I will.. once you show me what personal aid you need in your home."
Time had passed as the two hunters went through the forest. It was a shame that Darron had to lead since that perfect ass he had a glimpse at wasn't in front of him to fantasize the endless things he'd do with it. Just the thought of what he had a glimpse at in the water made his patched pants perk up slightly with a small, heated exhale, but he soon regained himself as the trail began to look familiar and his home was nearby.
"These look like worn out trees, friend." the dragon behind him spoke. "rain came by not too long ago?"
"Oh yeh, I get rain a lot in here. I like it, puts me to sleep." Darron replied. "and..here, my humble home that's mine for..well, who knows how long, hehe."
The two scaled men entered the stone hut with a lot of open room, actually. There were several soft areas with straw-made items like his bed and chairs near his wooden dining table. The stone floor was slightly cold, but with the straws around, it was easier to get comfortable.
"Not bad- I lived in straw hunts and tents when going around." Lester nodded, looking around, stroking his tough claws down the walls.
"I'm sure it wasn't bad at all, Lester." Darron was in the trance again, looking at the big dragon's rump and his strong back. Thank goodness I chose to bathe today, he thought, trying to think of a new, refreshing topic to discuss about.
"..ey, you there? Why do you trail off like that, lizard?" the large dragon asked, coming close to the argonian with silence between the two for a bit after his concern broke through the lizard's daydreaming. Lester glanced down to see the green lizard's patched pants sticking out, which caused him to curl hips meaty lips to a smile and glanced back to Darron's eyes. "That was probably the third time you did that.. .. ..Heh. You seem like you need to see my cock, eh?"
"More than that." the lizard gave a lustful look to his bigger male, lewdly licking over his lips in a suggestive passion as he closed the gap in between their built bodies, parting their scaly lips to a deep kiss. Their fat tongues had wrestled together and explored their maws as their hands ran all over to see for themselves what the other body had to offer. For Darron's lust, his hands ran over and caressed the meaty back of the dragon's, clutching his shoulder blades and stroking that deep and smooth spine that had taunted him numerous times, he didn't even have enough to lust for clutching that large set of mounds below that was the main taunt. A big, hunky dragon that he had In his reach, and even more than that as he hugged his larger and better body against his own, feeling in heaven with such a perfect body up against his own.
Lester had groped all he could of the argonian's buttcheeks through his baggy pants. That had elicited a whimper in their busy maws as he then pulled off with a slick, yet thin trail of saliva parting both of them with heated pants shared with each other.
"Well, that was quite abrupt." the dragon snickered, sneaking his hands in Darron's pants, finally grasping the fleshy scaled hide. "Wow.. you're gifted with such wonderful features.."
"I can say so about yourself, sexy." the lizard hissed back with a tweak of one of the thick, scarlet nipples those bulging pecs offered. He couldn't handle the lust anymore, he needed what he had never gotten yet always wondered about. He needed meat, badly.
The tweaking to the big dragon's nipples like turning a tight dial on a radio gave out murrs and moans of pleasure as the big hulking beast took off Darron's top and did the same to his darkened, green nubs. Soon after, the room was filled with lustful growls and snarls at each other as Lester was leaning down on the bed with only his loincloth covering himself.
"How about you get what you want, hmm?" the large, ash-scaled dragon teased, wriggling around when Darron laid on his body, licking across his chest with that good taste of dragon where ever his tongue had explored. The argonian would've had a crappy comeback, if it wasn't for the thick hunky dragon in his bed, arms pinned up over his head.
Oh, he'll see.
The dragon was moaning softly with slow licks followed with growls on his sensitive upper body, his armpits, thick pecs and nipples and down to his speckled belly. Those greedy hands gripped as much as he wanted of that hot bod, and he damn well deserved it! Darron worshiped every little thing that body had to offer for him and did not hesitate to have his lustful drive kick in and take over his mind.
"Hangin' in there, I hope." The lizard beamed at Lester. It seemed for a moment that when he had first ran into the big wanderer, he had the dark, menacing look but now that he's vulnerable, the lizard picked up on how he could have that look as well. "Your nipples are as stiff as rocks.. and not just them from what I feel."
"You fuckin' bet they are. I certainly like where this is going." the gruff, husky voice replied back. "You better hurry with what you wanna do or else I'll change my mind and get straight to that ass of yours."
"Ooh, feisty~" Darron giggled, kneeling in between his captive's legs, tugging the waistline of the loincloth playfully, which had a hard time to keep its contents covered in the first place in its vertical fashion, like a ghost's curved figure under a bed sheet. "I don't think you could get my ass once I'm done with you, big fella."
"Heh. Try me."
Slow, tugging motions slowly revealed Lester's pubic spikes and more of the black speckles on his ash-gray groin, and the beginning of his base..more.. and more was shown by the teasing pull. Musk emanated from the concealed area more than it was when stimulated, which had Darron's drive go up more.
More.. and more.. it seemed like it was taking forever with at least eight thick inches of that speckled, veined pride so close to being released from its dungeon. He could tell it was close, the tube of flesh had its gray tone start to get darker and darker with barely any spots left the more the tugged waistline revealed. Finally, what seemed to be long, drawn-out minutes in a matter of teased seconds, as soon as the argonian caught a glimpse of the black head, the cut cock flung out -and was barely centimeters away from it bruising his chin from the strong fling- and about to a steady halt, jutting upwards away from its dragon at a full 90 degrees. It was certainly the truth that fool spoke down at the river, he was indeed bigger, and each throbbing pulse that cock gave, twitching in sync, refreshed him about that proof in front of his eyes.
"So.. still think you can?" Lester gave his shit-eating grin with a low grumbling laugh hidden in his throat. He even rubbed it in with his arms over his head, posing like a pin up model, legs bent on the foot end of the bed with his groin fully exposed from the small end of his asscrack up to his taint and speckled balls up to his dick. His gifted member was waving down and up..down and up, hypnotizing the still-baffled Darron. "Tell y'what. If you can drain me, then I'll let you wreck my ass you were droolin' over since you saw it. Deal?..not that I know why I'm making such an obvious motive for you."
"..God, Lester.." the jade-green argonian hunched over and pressed the dragon tool up to Lester's abs and took a slow, long lick up his spotted fat balls, the thick orbs drooping back down after it's wet intruder slurped its way over them. The greedy, yet hungry lizard sucked both of the orbs which had surprisingly fit in his maw as he sneaked a claw under them and wedged it into the dividing crack, slowly tracing his finger up and down.
"Ooohgh.. yesss~" Lester hissed under his breath with his cock slowly beginning to form some pre ejaculate in its slit, his thick, dark hand trailing down his belly and soon to give attention to his member, but a hand slapped it to the cushiony surface of the mattress; Lester looked down to see two nearly steel-colored eyes stare right back with a low rumbling, letting the hefty balls seep out of his maw.
"Mmmmine.." Darron said evilly as he gripped around the base and aimed the dragon at his face, nearly taking some effort to scrunch the skin back to expose the cock head fully.
"Ahh.. someone's demanding all of a sudden." the worshiped dragon scoffed. Soon, he felt his cock give several slaps onto the argonian's tongue with one final thud dragging off the pink organ that had disparted from those wet, dark-gray glans.
"No, I'm just focused on how to get you cumming, thick guy." Darron slurred in his voice.
"Well, get to it, boy. I'm not even threatened by this little bet."
The cock hungry serpent began his part, with the skin-tight exposed cock, he slowly devoured the slab of dragon meat. It was a little rough at first to get a set rhythm, but when withdrawing from the wet base to dive back in, it didn't take a while for the dragon to clutch the sheets in his sheer pleasure. Darron was a virgin, but he sucked as if he was the ultimate pro at getting cocks hard and eager for that wonderful maw. Precum trickled down the glans into his mouth as he bobbed at a slow pace. For Lester, it was impossible to feel some sort of difficulty of holding his climax usually, but this was an exception. It was as if the lizard knew all the tongue tricks in the book, demonstrating each different type when going down, head shoved between the legs, and the most wonderful suction in the world when he withdrew up to his mushroom-grey head.
Lester's huge balls weren't at peace either. The teasing hand that had once played with his lower bits came up to roll those now damp testicles around, tugging the dragon's pouch and giving small squeezes.
"Nnngh.. this is nothing.." he choked up slightly with a shudder. "This- unnngh.. is the best..you can- aghh- do..?"
Darron slurped off the tip finally, flickering his tongue on that bulbous cock head and kissed lightly at his pubic spikes, his cock throbbing in sync with his heartbeats right next to his head. "Actually, no. I'd suck this for hours, and you're drooling with pre."
"That doesn't mean anythin'." the dragon said between his breaths. "I'm a leakin' faucet!"
He's determined, allright. Darron scoffed and got back to sucking that large prick that he'd be satisfied with, regardless of the result.
Fuckin' tease, fucking with my head..ugh! The gray dragon gave a thick guttural moan, arching back on the bed as his tool was tortured for more horrible, long minutes. If he keeps gettin' tight on my head, then he might get the victory here..
The room was filled with slurps, audible sucking, and the shared grunts of the two reptilians. It was a surprising endurance that the dragon had; he was nearly blown for over half an hour at least. That argonian didn't even have any soreness yet, and his pace was quickened on purpose. He bobbed more and more, his eyes locked on Lester's with a lustful moan, the slicked sounds brought out more with his bucking towards the greedy maw.
F-fuck it.. Fuck this bet! Lester moaned slightly as he simply clutched the lizard's horns and bucked at full force, balls slapping on that scaled chin as he was brought closer to his climax. His cock throbbed more and more as it was on the verge of releasing its liquids in the tight orifice that was giving it intense pleasure Lester thought would be a breeze. The hard thrusts didn't phase Darron a bit, his evil eyes were still locked on his dragon's scrunched up face as he happily awaited his seed.
"Rrrgh, You're gonna Take it all, boy!" the larger dragon growled between his gritted teeth. With one harsh, drawn up charge, Lester rammed his groin as deep as possible into the lizard's torturous throat, finally cumming with every pulse that tool was forced to give on top of the wiggling tongue to milk more. With complete silence, Lester would've heard the lizard gulp a bit of his load, but it was soon slipped out of his mouth and stroked for more spits of cum on his face.
"Aggghhhhh... fuck.." the dragon sighed as his huge pecs heaved, gasping for air after that intense moment. The meaty, emerald-green hand held that large cock's skin to the base, Darron savored that taste as he could literally feel several hanging spatters of the cum drool down his face slightly before licking it off his cheeks as he stared at the cock head, slowly having white grow out its small cockslit and strained to twitch out one more glob of jizz with effort.
"Heh, impressive." the Argonian chuckled, watching that white fluid run down its throbbing surface. "And I thought those heavy balls of yours had very little to offer."
"Yeh, and you thought wrong, smart-ass." the big dragon smirked with strain, leaning up to look at the aftermath. "What a messy face.. you should've made use of it."
"Nah, I'd rather see the action visually, it's my odd preference that I'm proud of." Darron shrugged with his tongue out. With both of them getting their postures back, Darron had suddenly lifted Lester's legs up with his musky taint and crack revealed, dragging a tongue up that large, darkened crevice where Lester's gray scales went as dark as they can be.
Lester felt a gasp sneak out his maw as he had felt his buttcrack licked over and his thick strip of flesh above nibbled at, "Whoa, whoa! Just what the fuck you think you're doin'?" he growled, but soon moaned as his perineum was given a warm sensation to his resting balls above.
"You lost the bet, remember?" Darron hissed with a giggle. "Or were you too busy crossin' your eyes trying to hold yourself?"
The thick dragon chuckled after a moment, "Oh, you didn't hear me- I said if you drained me, Darron. Just because I came once doesn't mean I can 2 minutes later."
"Oh wow, now we're living by the literal meaning? Screw that." the argonian snickered. And to think after all that effort, he'd let that huge tease get his way! The lizard had plans of his own that he would see done. He kneaded the fleshy butt in front of is face as he slipped his tongue inside that dividing line, tasting his musky goal, "Your ass is mine."
Lester's eyes were peering into the argonian's, followed with a low, guttural sound that had the argonian uneasy. The game wasn't having any rules anymore, the line was crossed. The dragon's face seemed more dark than when he first casted his eyes on Darron's body at the lake. But his grimacing, dirty look soon after revealed a toothy smile with his dagger-like eyes on the lizard.
"...Fine then. Have it your way." he growled.
It must've been a quick move for a big guy, Darron had a surprised expression- one second ago he was ramming himself in the dragon's hide, now he was forced on the bed with the beast looming over him with all his weight on his body.
How..What the fuck did he- Darron was cut off in his own thoughts as he had heard a ripping sound and saw a flash of his patched pants flung to the corner. It wasn't long before the shaft that was open to the cool air of the hut was soon after surrounded by warmth and pressing weight. Shit, shit.. Lester leaned down, face to face with the lizard, giving a very arrogant smile.
"Well, now..." Lester dragged a claw down one of the almost cum-dried spatters on the face of his worried male. "For someone that wants to screw, you don't look like you're fit for that part."
"I... I know what part I'm fit in.." Darron stuttered. "Don't you c-categorize me just because.."
"Oh, really?" Lester began to press his ass down, making the argonian's cock press downwards as well, eliciting a moan from its owner, he knew he shouldn't have said that. Feeling those thick dragon cheeks, literally forced into a hotdogging on his sensitive cock made Darron grit his teeth in pleasure, which made the teasing dragon laugh evilly, giving a curled smile as he grinded his tight butt on that cut cock; it was so tight to the point where it the excess skin was barely dragged up and down like a handjob. "What's goin' on there, lizard? You makin' a lot of noise but not a lot of action!"
"Nnnghh.. basssstard.." he murmured, trying to reach and grasp those thick asscheeks but was pinned down as the grinding continued, having the lizard curse. "Why..why do you tease so much?!"
Lester rose himself for a moment, feeling the slick argonian shaft's head brush over his puckered hole and then rammed himself down, forcing himself to go in balls deep, having the lizard roar in so much pleasure at once.
"You gave it your all on your bet, so why shouldn't I?" Lester said, as he wiggled himself in place.
"I think I should ride you for a long ass time, lizard.." slowly, he began to guide himself off the pole, and swiftly fall back down, giving a pace for Darron to fuck, which was clearly hard as hell to do. His shaft wasn't small, it was near its title of roughly seven inches, but it had a thick look to itself. The tight dragon's buttcheeks and the tremendous pressure his walls offered when taking in the member all at once was bound to not make Darron last for long. But since Darron was knew to this, that gave him a learning way to thrust into the dragon's rear, though it took several times to not have his cock slip out, which Lester punished him by hotdogging more and more each time it had popped out and slammed back into his rhythm with more force.
The hunk of a dragon reclined himself as he gyrated towards the lizard in an almost lustful passion, licking his maw reaching over to pinch at one of the dark green nubs on his chest. "More, runt.."
he scowled, pinching the nipple harder to have Darron groan. The lizard bucked more anr more, he couldn't hold it, that damn dragon pushed him over his limits. With a final buck, Darron shot his seed into those draconic canyons that squeezed at him for the longest time, having both of them moan in pleasure, but Lester didn't break a sweat for some reason. He actually gave a choked up laugh.
"Unghh..What, -hahhh- fuck, that's it!?"
Darron's cock came out, barely any cum had oozed out his hole as he pushed himself off the spent lizard. "Pathetic for a first timer.. but nothing wrong with that, we all had our moments."
"You.. you didn't give... me a chance.." Darron heaved, trying to catch his breath. "I.. trying.. you.. show off.."
"I didn't show off yet, but I'm not done with your little.. defiance." he grinned as he propped the argonian's legs up, grinding his now erect cock in his taint, that pre dipping as if it had gotten released from its pants again.
Every time he thrown himself forward, that cockhead popped out of nowhere to Darron, literally feeling it glide up and down his balls and taint and thrusted at him violently making the argonian wince in his thoughts of getting his hole wrecked. Damn him.. he groaned as he looked up to the ashy drake.
"You're...you're not gonna go that hard, are you?" he whimpered in curiosity.
All that the dragon gave back was a dark chuckle, slapping his penis on Darron's leg, pre cum strings being the only thing that had kept the two in contact. "Let's just say.. I'm more rough the second time."
With a shove, Lester inserted his cock in the tight, virgin hole. The argonian felt an intense amount of pain that shot up his spine along with its combination of pleasure that slightly sneaked in its place, making his spent cock twitch.
"It..it hurts!! Dammit, you're too damn big!" Darron yelled, clawing the sheets, but a with draw of the piercing cock rammed in again to reply back to his complaint.
"Oh, hush.. Unhh, you have such a tight butt.." the dragon's eyes were slightly closed, he was huffing under his breath as he went at a semi-fast pace, as if his hips were going in a smooth fashion in a circular motion. "Yesssssss~ squeeze me, squeeze me.." he whispered under his rough breath. Sweat began to roll down his body, some drips clearly shown down his chest and abs, even his arms as he held the legs in place, going faster, with more intensity in his motions, giving Darron no say in his part.
"L-..Lester!" the argonian hissed, but the dragon above kept on as if he didn't hear him. He kept whispering with meaty, chuckling rumbles stirred from his body, probably from being sensitive when squeezed In the right places from the lizard's tight walls. He leaned over the argonian's body and made deeper motions with a slower rhythm, his thrusts in more rough but his withdrawing hips as slow as ever as if it was passionate love making. The thrusts were too heavy for both the bed and it's prey, Darron's body rocked along with the bed being shifted slightly as each thrust was given to that wonderfully tight rump.
"..t's right.. moan for me... yell my name, bitch.." was all that was heard in the dragon's voice, Darron moaned more and more as he was thrusted into faster and faster, the dragon's thick balls literally slapping that buttcrack to the point where the sounds bounced off the walls. "..m in you.. that's rightnngh... so..close.. fuckin' gonna cum..I'm cumming!!"
The dragon's sudden voice transitioning from mere little whispers to a loud roar had him grasp his lizard's hips, and slam into his tight rear, roaring out in his climax. Darron's eyes nearly shot open as his cock was triggered to shoot small its of seed over his abs as he felt warmth fill his walls, gritting his teeth from the overwhelming feeling. The dragon throbbed numerous amounts of seed to the point where his argonian crack was almost white, several thick drops dripped onto the stone floor. The lizard couldn't believe what had just happened to his virgin hole, but under his reflections, a smile slightly curved up as he looked to the large drake, coming up to him and licking his lips.
Lester gladly made out back to the lizard, his cock slipped out the painted butt, cum oozing down its crevice as he propped the lizard close to him and gave deep kisses to him.
The dragon laid back with the argonian resting on his huge body as the drifted off to their awaited sleep.
Hope you liked :3 sucky ending indeed sucked lol but i aint a writer. Just a smutter! *looks through* oh wow, italics were saved!