Rare: The Meeting
#1 of Rare
This is something I wrote a long time ago and then had some computer issues and never uPloaded, but I spent countless hours writin and editing this so I really hope everyone enjoys, my goal is so continue I someday, but we'll see. Please comment when you're done and enjoy~
Draco lifted his head slightly, listening past the pounding and crashing of the waterfall he laid behind. Cool water pooling at his feet under his belly. His claws resting on the solid rock as he concentrated his senses and pinpointed the sound.
Faintly he heard rustling of leaves, a sign that someone was entering the small oasis he had found. Cocking his head to one side he continued his listening as the footsteps got closer, the pace steady, neither to fast in a panicked way or too slow in a sneaky way, simply even normal walking. Determing the lack of any threat Draco stretched his neck and peeked out the side of the stream of water that poured over the opening to his deep cave.
The sun hit his eyes first, blasting them with a brightness he was unprepared for compared to the cool darkeness he had rested in all morning and the night before. His eyes squinting into the golden globe till his sight adjusted and he could see the outcropping of trees surrnding the crater like pool in front of him. The large rocks to his left bare of anything but a small sunbathing turtle. His right over grown with lush bushes and the like, covered in berries, red and purples of succulent juices. Directly in front of him in the clearing part of his small grove is where his footsteps came from, his eyes zoning in the spot of the sound quickly.
Th sound came from the soft footsteps of a barefoot girl. Her feet sunk into the luscious grass, covering from her toes to her ankles. Her legs were long and slender, looking smooth as a pearl. Her torso was covered with a thin cotton dress, her hips swaying slightly to a silent tune. Her shoulders were back in a proud stance. Feminine curves lay under the thin fabric of her dress as well as a pair of soft peach breasts, each nipple visible through her top. Her neck was long and intoxicating to look at. Her lips were full and red, like fresh strawberries. Her eyes bright and calm in the serene clearing. Though hr hair was the attention getter of her whole body, the long silky strands hung down to her waist, the color a deep russet orange over top a mixture of rich auburn and chestnut.
Draco let out a slow breath, taking in the beauty in front of him. Lifting his head slightly, though staying hidden he spoke.
"You there, what is it you want?"
Heather lifted her head at the voice, making her hair fall into her face. Though she paid little mind her thoughts filled with the deep rumbling voice she had just heard. Hypnotic almost in its quality, her eyes scanned for the source.
"I'm only just looking around " she called back, her voice soft and smooth, reminding the male of honey in its sweetness. He suddenly felt the urge to taste her, to run his tongue over the length of her perfect figure. He trembled at this notion and scolded himself for such strange thoughts. "W..who are you?" She sounded nervous now, her voice shook in the air before reaching him. Her hands wrapping around her body as if to protect herself from prying eyes. Her toes clenching to the ground, holding on. "I am Draco." He responded, watching her with complete interest, unable to pull away from the simple creature. Her voice was like song to his ears. Her hair like his fire, he wished to touch. To taste. To own. To belong to this creature. This wonderful, fragile human.
"I am heather. Will you show your self, I wish to see you." Heather could barely believe her own mind his voice alone sent chills up her spine. She wondered what kind of man could put her on edge so quickly and suddenly. "If you wish..." he murmured before parting the waterfalls curtain and stepping out into her view, his head held high. Though inwardly he trembled and awaited her response to him.
She nearly gasped as she saw the source of the voice. His head high in the sky, several feet above her, two gleaming horns on the top of his amored head. His eyes a dark, dark blue like the ocean itself. Her body rippled withe muscles and his long pronged tail curled along side his leg. His scales seemed to shiver and dance like water. The colors shifting, never quite the same, first pale pale blue then nearly white, then overlayed with black blue. Seeing him made heather tremble, her heart racing at the power of his creature. Her knees wobbling st the way he stood, proud and mighty like any dragon would. A tinge of warmth spreading through her lower body making her flush and shift her legs where she stood. The way his scales sseemed to ripple enticing and hypnotic.
The way she studied him sent wild chills down the dragons spine and he lowered his head to about her level, looking into her bright eyes with his dark ones. "You are a most tantalizing creature" he said softly in almost a whisper it was so soft.
She bowed her head at his compliment unsure how to respond without giving her thoughts away. "Thank you, D..draco" she murmured in return, her eyes straying to his long slender tail, the way its diamond like tip folded back into a thin shape flawlessly, she wanted to be curled up in that tail to feel it against her skin. She trembled, these thoughts were driving her mad. Draco watched her carefully, wondering what it was that she thought of, what caused her to tremble like she had. He slowly lifted his tail and rested it gently around her waist. "Are you okay, madam?"
Feeling the weight of his tail she gasped softlly, and then gave a little shiver. A blush on her cheeks as she nodded to his question.
Seeing her reaction to his tail he first thought it was fear she suffered from. But seeing her blush he thought otherwise, realizing she might have enjoyed the feeling of his tail. Shaking his head he muttered to himself "Preposterous, she would never... "
Heather housed similiar thoughts, her eyes drawn to the dragon no matter how. she concentrated on anything but. His tail made her shiver with the most innocent touch. His eyes seemed to look into her soul. His scales were a never ending mystery, she felt as though she could watch them for hours. "Mister Dragon, I have a request, I was trveling with a group and I have lost them . I would be in your debt if you would help me find them." She barely knew what she was saying, she only wanted to stay with him a little longer. Hearing her words Draco felt as though he had been handed hie fantasies on a silver platter, holding his head a bit higher he spoke. "I would be honored to help find your companions, but first you must come get something to eat." He lifted one clawed foot in the direction of the waterfall and his cave home. His breathing was shaky and he tried to hide it but thebimage of her sleeping curled to is side for warmth and protection filled his mind and he was suddenly very distracted.
Heather could barely hide her jubilation, "of course, that would be lovely" she said in her most respectful tone, looking over the deep water to the fall, she stepped closer to the water and dove in. Kicking hard, she swam deeper into the water relishing in the cool feeling on her skin.
Draco's chest swelled with pride as she agreed. Then watching her dive into the water with the grace of a swan he shuddered. Seeing her dress billow around her slightly as she swam through the crystal clear water, a flash of her thigh visible sent chills down the dragons spine. He turned and returned to the mouth of his cave, waiting on the other side of the waterfall for her, hisblegs tucked under him as he lay patiently.
As Heather pulled herself out of the water and into the cave she took Draco's breath away. Her long hair was now a much darker shade due to its wetness. Her legs were slick with water. Her dress was drenched and clung to ever curve of her body, outlining her breasts. Her skin shown through the now see through fabric, leaving Draco nearly useless with anything logical or tactical as his mind was on nothing but Heather. Seeing her shiver he jumped on the chance to offer assistance. "You must be freezing, come and I will keep you warm while I start a fire"
Heather perked up at his offer, holding herself tightly against the chill she now felt. Walking quickly to the dragons side, blushing as she curled against his side, like a puppy to its mother. Her wet body pressed to his vulnerable belly.
Feeling her skin against his smooth underside ,he couldn't help it, he purred, deep in his chest like a cat times 100 the sound itself rumbled and coursed through Heather's body. Draco hide his face from her fearing her reaction.
Heather smiled feeling his purr against her side, the feeling both relaxing and arousing as his slick scales seemed to vibrate against her thigh. Without thinking she instinctely rolled her hips slightly and pressed her self to him once more, now feeling the buzzing of hius purr against her nethers. Draco purred louder as he felt her press harder to him, feeling the extra warmth that radiated off her lower regions he shuddered slightly and peeked back, the faint aroma of her arousal hitting his nose. Seeing her eyes half shut as she clung to him, breathing in her scent, feeling her warmth Draco couldn't hold back, slowly he curled his body around her more and ran his tongue up her leg, slowly, testing her reaction.
At this heather's eyes flew open, a fluttery gasp coming from her lips. Though instead of complaining she stretched herself out more, spreading her legs ever so slightly. Her eyes sliding back to their half lidded state. Seeing that his action wasnt rejected he let his tongue flick over her leg once more, higher this time. Sliding her dress up as he tasted up her thigh. He breathed much heavier now as he moved his head closer, shyly letting his tongue flick out under her thin dress, tasting the faintiest bit of her juices before he pulled back, looking up to her face, reading her reaction. She gasped softly, his tongue half rough like a cat and half smooth, which made the feeling even more intense. She could feel his hot breath on her thighs even before his tongue, now she let out a soft moan, blushing as she tried to muffle her sound.
Hearing her moan, Draco felt his own arousal nearly double, taking the as a sign to continue. Slowly drawing her dress up till he could see her glistening lower lips. Breathing his steamy breath against them as his tongue slid out and traced around them, sliding over her wetness, lingering on the sweet taste of her.
Her eyes stayed shut as her cheeks flushed deeply with her timid enjoyment of the taboo act. Her legs spread farther, opening herself fully to the beast around her, her head tipped back into the smooth scales of his belly, letting her feel the deep bass of his purr. His tongue and breath combined gave her extreme pleasure, her whole body throbbing with the need she felt slowly building and that she fought to keep in check.
Draco trembled as he tasted her even more now, the combination of her taste on his tongue and her aroma filling his nose was utterly too much and he could barely control himself to keep his tongue slow and gentle. He shifted his leg slightly to cover his massive, throbbibg shaft from her eyes, not wanting to admit how much this little bit of her did to him. Not able to stand the tease of only the tip of his tongue on her anymore Heather let out a frusterated, animalistic whine. "Please, Draco, more " Hearing her words Draco blinked in surprise, his eyes searching her face for some kind of coy smile to show she was kidding, or a cruel stare to show her mockery. But he saw neither of those, her face was painted with carnal desire and pleasure. From her parted lips through which she panted softly to the deep red of her cheeks. Very slowly, still doubting her acceptance, he ran his tongue around her wet lower lips before parting them, seeing her dripping opening, and ,with a sigh, he pushed the tip of his tongue into her. It was intoxicating. His senses went on overload. Her scent filled his nose till he smelled nothing else. All he could hear was the pleased groan that came from the wonderous creature he curled around. He could feel her breathing against his scales, her muscles contracting around his tongue, and her heat from her sex on his snout. With wide eyes he surveyed the sight of his tongue sliding inside the girl, the way her toes seemed to curl with pleasure, and her eyes opening to look down to watch him lick at her, pure, fiery desire in her eyes. The taste of her coated his tongue, sweet like honey but completely different. It was all too much, from behind his leg that hid his twitching, dark blue member he exploded, shooting stream after stream of his thick seed onto his thigh and onto the rock under him, with his surprise he jerked his foot to the side and then uncovered it from hiding, spurting the thick substance all over the innocent girl. It coated her chest and shoulders, tangling into her hair as it practically rained down on her. Panting with pleasure the dragon was in a utter state of confusion. What would he do? With a grunt he pulled his tongue back, spending only a moment to savior her taste. He watched her face for her disgust, anger, shock.
The shock came first as a little gasp and wide eyes and the dropping of her jaw. Draco could hardly watch as he waited to see her twist those perfect lips into a scowl, but it didn't happen. She trembled visibly, from a wave of pleasure at the feeling of coated in his seed. Then tipped her head up and opened her jaws, catching the substance inside her mouth. As it touched to her tontue she gave a mild sigh, closing her lips to focus on the taste, her eyes sliding shut as she was consumed by that deliriously sweet treat inside her mouth. To Draco she looked as though she were savoring fine wine, or choclatte made by gods rather then his seed.
Realizing what she was doing the human let out a surprised squeak and opened her eyes. Her blush so red it compaired to the dragons flames. Seeing her gaze now on him he lowered his head. "My a...apologies, my lady.."
Before she spoke she bit her lip, looking contemplating, then ever so slowly her fingers slid up his belly, over the smooth scales that were a dark black with his anxiety coloring them. Her touch continued up one leg, making the girl shift her position to reach till her hand touched to his shoulder, rubbing over the pure muscles there and traveling to the side of his face, lightly caressing the side of his snout.
Though she spoke no words Draco felt the acceptance she was showing. He closed his eyes, trusting her to be on alert for him from the constant hunting he suffered, and though he didn't speak his need to her he felt as though she would know that he was rare, that this connection was rare. Slowly he pushed his mind to hers, not speaking through the connection but simply letting her see all the thoughts in his mind : the warm sensations from her fingers on his cheek, the sated feeling that was spreading through his body after his release, his embarrassment and shame from covering her withe his seed, as well as the enjoyment he got from the sight of her. As his thoughts entered her mind she gasped softly, looking to his closed eyes, feeling a huge sense of affection come over her. Without a word she returned the favor, opening her thoughts to him : showing him how his voicec made every inch of her body tingle, how his tongue seemed to please her to her very core, and the sense of security she felt curled to his side. As he studied her gift, she crawled closer, curling her body around his snout, touching her nose to his mouth.
Feeling her move to him her opened one huge blue eye. His gaze met hers and a shock seemed to go through her body with the intensity of his look. Saying everything without a word. Sharing thoughts they told of past worries and fears, of the feelings of first meeting each other, and of hopes for a safe future, together. Heather couldn't believe this amazing creature picked her. Draco was in shock such a wonderful young women would waste her life with him.
Night fell as they stayed like this, the chill that settled over the cave suddenly making the moons presence known. Heather shivered slightly, just enough to set draco into action. The dragon shifted the fragile girl back to his warm belly, his skin fiery to the touch. His head curled around so his snout touched to her belly. Lastly his tail curled around and slid itself around her waist. Their future was uncertain, but their connection was not, it was rare.