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"Now, if you will simply sit down here and hold still for a moment..."

Jake did as he was asked, settling down on the examination table and shivering slightly. He was wearing almost nothing, and the drake's ships where known for their cold tempuratures and dry surfaces. Being a human, this made the ship uncomfortable for him even with full combat gear on. Now, as he only had on a patient's robe, he couldn't help but shiver and try to think of something warmer.

"Good, very good." The drake in front of him, Roulieth, smiled kindly at him and turned around from the desk, carrying a small pad in his arms. Roulieth and Jake were supposed to be 'partners'; a peace bringing deal that would help to share cultures and reinforce alliances. Jake had auditioned for this role, always having dreamed of a chance like this, and after almost a year of brutal training the government had decided him fit to be sent with the alien race. He often wondered what the alien chosen to come back to the human's planet thought.

For now, though, his mind was only on the cold, and the drake keeping him from getting away from it. "Heh, you can see my training really kinda pays for itself."

Roulieth smiled at him, his large serrated teeth showing through the gaps in his lips, and pressed the pad against his chest. Jake winced- he had warned the draconic creature that human smiles should not be replicated.

"Well then, you should ace this next part; hold still."

A few taps on the other side of the pad and a few beeping noises, then his partner took the pad away and set it into a port on the wall.

"Done."

Jake hopped off of the table, scratching his head and shivering some more, then immediately headed towards the door. He only stopped when he reached it and turned around, seeing his partner still dabbling around with a moniter built into the wall.

"C'mon man, I wanna put on my clothes. You can finish that while I'm changing or something, right?"

Roulieth tapped a button with an odd symbol and then looked over at the human, his dark blue scales seeming to reflect the light purple light everywhere throughout the room. "No, we've got something planned for today, and you can wait a while before you put on that 'plate-mail' you call clothes. I don't understand how you lug that around and don't pass out from exhaustion, much less overheating."

"How could I overheat in this place?" Jake replied back, holding his arms wide apart from his body and then shivering again. His hands went behind him and pulled each end of the robe closed, hiding his back and ass.

Roulieth snickered and double tapped another button, looking up briefly from the keyboard on the wall to see what he was typing. "Yea don't worry, I got enough of a good view of that while you were staring at the seat. You gave everyone quite a show as we were walking down the hall as well."

Seeing Jake's face blush and pout in indignation, the drake continued. "I hear they're making copies of the security camera footage to pass around; supposedly the people operating them saw some domestic disturbance around your ass-al region."

Jake barked out a laugh, exagerating it and drawing it out dramatically before suddenly cutting off short and staring at his partner with a serious face. "That's not funny."

Roulieth finally finished with his typing, sighing and closing down the moniter. "Course it is. Let's get out of here; the plans, you should know, do actually involve your ass."

As they opened the door and left, Jake blushed and tried to think of what the drake meant by that. 'They couldn't really mean....'

Down through the hallways all of the drake's passing by gave Jake and Roulieth a friendly greeting; the two had become a small pride of the ship, that the peace-keeping operation was taking place on their decks. Although maybe it was for something else; every time Jake looked behind him he realized that the drakes would suddenly seem to hop about to whatever they were doing, jerking quickly in a fast movement away from him. How much of a show was he?

Their quarters were medium sized, a bunk-bed pressed against one end next to a window, allowing a perfect view of the bright lines of the stars. Without any way to produce artificial gravity, the drakes had been forced, just like the humans, to creat gravity by spinning their ship. What Jake didn't understand much, however, was how the drakes had managed to layout their rooms; it seemed as if different sections of the ship had their own different gravitational pull in some different direction.

That wasn't exactly what he was interested in now, however. He walked into the room and turned around, waiting for Roulieth to come in and close the door before he began to strip. The air truly was frigid here!

Roulieth grabbed his arm, however, as soon as he began to reach for his uniform.

"Wait. The plans we have require for you to be nude."

Jake paused for a moment and stared at Roulieth, his expression a mixture of uncertainty, impatience, and anger. Roulieth was quick to continue talking.

"Well, ok...maybe not 'our' plans...more like 'my' plans..." the draze said, leaning backwards in what Jake understood to be a draconian version of a blush.

"Are you asking what I think you are?" He dropped the clothes and looked at his arm. although he knew he had trained excessively hard to be chosen for this operation, he never thought that the drakes would be interested in him. Not even that he really looked that good. His arm did seem kind of big, though, and not in the fatty way...

Roulieth swallowed loudly and sighed. "Forgive me, it is not really my place to ask something like that..."

Jake let the his partner's speech fade off and then gave a quick chuckle. "Well...whos place is it, then?" He looked at Roulieth's form. Although covered with their version of clothing, their muscles were still visible. Most drakes weren't that muscled, instead using other things in nature to help when they needed to lift something heavy, or hunt. Roulieth was no different; his muscles could barely be defined, only showing by the minimal amount of body fat on them. It wasn't something that Jake thought ugly....but was he willing to have sex with one of these creatures?

The four months of minimal sexual stimulation decided that for him. They were 'partners' after all...Jake moved forward and reached out, rubbing over the drake's clothing and feeling the other intimately for the first time.

Roulieth gestured to the bed with his hand, shivering for the first time Jake had ever seen as the human's hands roamed over his chest and abs. "We can do it in bed, if you want to stay warm...or, if you are willing..."

Jake nodded his head and looped his arms out around the drake, leading the other to the bed and then pushing the other down on it. As Roulieth tried to climb all the way on, however, Jake stopped the drake's ankles from coming up, keeping the blue scaled drake hanging with his rear over the edge of the bed.

"There's a price for constantly staring at my ass, though..." He reached up and grabbed the waist of the drake's tight pants, the threads made of some tightly-woven polymer that made the whole dress seem like a solid piece of stretchy plastic, and pulled it down slowly. His partner's tail slowly slipping out of the hole made for it, and Jake nodded in satisfaction when it finally slipped the rest of the way through, raising high in the air and exposing the drake's rear.

He heard his partner underneath him murr a little bit, and reached down, rubbing his hand along the drake's rear. The heat suddenly radiated to his hand- the drake's metabolism was very high, keeping their body constantly hot. To him, it felt the perfect thing to hug or be around at the moment.

With little more preparation he leaned over, pressing the tip of his slowly hardening cock to his partner's rear, and slowly began to push in.

Almost immediately Roulieth chirped loudly, his ass squeezing the tip of Jake's cock and causing him to moan out. Jake's breathing increased and he pushed in the rest of the way slowly, biting his lip and shaking at the warmth he was suddenly surrounded with.

There wasn't much time wasted before they began; quickly after Jake was all the way in he began thrusting back and forth, starting to truly fuck his partner. Roulieth shuddered underneath him, squirming and gasping as he was fucked for the first time in ages. There wasn't any true rythm or concentration on Jake's thrusts, just the fast attempts to cum and feel the pleasure of the drake's hole.

Then, after a few moments more of quickly thrusting, Jake knew he was about to cum. He leaned forward even more, laying on top of his partner with his arms straddling the drake's shoulders, and began thrusting hard and fast. Roulieth squeezed hard and grunted everytime the human thrust all the way into him, his slit opening up and exposing his cock to rub against the bed.

Finally, after five minutes of thrusting, Jake pushed forward hard and came. his cock filled up the drake's rear with his cum, Roulieth squeezing hard and moaning loudly as he also came. His seed sprayed over the mattress, onto the sheets and staining them with his scent.

Jake collapsed on Roulieth, the drake also collapsing onto the mattress and then slowly crawling under the sheets. Jake followed after, wrapping his arms around the drake and holding him close.

"What were the actual plans for today?" He asked his partner, pulling the sheets over them and resigning to the fact that they wouldn't get any more work done today.

"Today was actually a free day..." Roulieth replied, hugging Jake close and slowly drifting off to sleep.