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"Come on twig, you're not gonna finish that roll, may as well hand it over."

"Don't think so, fatass. You could stand to lose a few pounds, plus I paid for this."

"So what? Its only polite you hand over the last of the food to your guest."

Thunder and Alex both glared at each other evenly, chopsticks raised. The bickering of the two dragons continued for what seemed to be 20 minutes straight. The current topic of debate? Who got the last tuna roll. Thunder had invited Alex over to a sushi restaurant, a neutral ground for the both of them.

Despite their animosity and rivalry toward each other, the two dragons shared a love of seafood. Out of courtesy, the green furred dragon had agreed to pay for the meal. It was mostly civil, save for some witty banter and a trip down memory lane until the last tuna roll was up for grabs. Thunder and Alex glared daggers at the other, chopsticks at the ready. They had already gathered up quite a commotion from their arguing and while the staff had made multiple suggestions that they should have left, the two simply refused to. A poor waiter had attempted to forcibly kick them out, but left in tears from the verbal abuse and threats of harm. The police would have been called, but situations like these tended to work themselves out sometimes.

This wasn't one of those times.

Thunder clicked his chopsticks together, tail swishing lowly. Alex snarled, baring his fangs as he moved his own pair of chopsticks forward, only to be intercepted by the eastern.

"Not gonna out speed me with those meaty claws of yours." Thunder commented, sticking his tongue out. Alex rolled his eyes, leaning back. His hand then shot out toward the roll, only to be countered at the last second by the green dragon's chopsticks once more. Thunder let out a sigh of relief, glaring at the scaled dragon, his fur standing on end.

"Not bad for someone with meaty paws, huh?" Alex snickered.

"Yeah, yeah, yuk it up. I'm getting this tuna roll." the eastern simply rolled his eyes.

In that moment, a thought crossed Alex's mind. A wicked grin had worked itself up on his face. He soon lifted his chopsticks and aimed for the roll once more, only to stop and go toward his true target.

"Hey!"

Thunder moved his head back to avoid the chopsticks, as they almost grabbed one of his whiskers. Was Alex really this underhanded that he'd go that far? Thunder resisted the urge to slap himself for even thinking that, of course he would! While the two shared the same drive to get what they desired, bodily harm was something Thunder would skirt over unless he had to. Alex had no such limitations.

As their fight for the ages spanned on, a brave customer sitting at another booth decided to pipe up, a hint of fear in his voice.

"W-why not just share?" the poor canine poked his head over his booth looking up at the two dragons. You could see that there was a bit of a blush on his face, and who could blame him? The two dragons were lookers, but at this point, they looked like they could and would snap him like a twig.

Thunder and Alex both stared at each other, then the hybrid whimpering behind his booth. Soon, the two dragons burst out in laughter.

"Hah, share! That's a good one!"

"Pfft, as if that one is happening."

Obviously sharing had crossed their minds at first, but this situation was a matter of pride and a long rivalry dating back to their childhood. It was a weird friendship, but it worked. Their bout of laughter soon ceased, yellow eyes meeting blue once more as the two resumed their stare down. "Come on, Alex. We're two perfectly civilized guys, I'm sure we can decide how to end this thing. Some of us more than others, but my point stands." the green dragon said.

"Hmmm...Nah. This thing is mine. I'll destroy this table if i have to. Screw being civilized!" the dragon proclaimed, their glaring contest continuing.

Clacking their chopsticks together, the two dragons moved with an uncanny speed toward the seafood. None of them made contact with the roll, as it shot up into the air between them from the both of them hitting the table with their elbows. At that moment, the same thought crossed through their minds.

"Gotta get it before it hits the ground!"

Both Thunder and Alex scrambled to catch the delicacy before it hit the ground, even going as far almost destroying the table. They both realized that they couldn't move their hands fast enough and shared another idea. The two moved their open maws forward to try and catch it. Sadly, it didn't work the way they had intended.

Their muzzles had slammed together, forming some awkward kiss between the two dragons. Thankfully, the tuna roll had become mashed between their mouths. Thunder and Alex both stared at each other; a tinted pink blush rising on the eastern's face. Alex didn't even bat an eye and began to move his tongue to wrap around one side of the roll, Thunder's own tongue wrapped around the other side. The two were in some odd form of tug of war, at least to them. To the bystanders, the two were kissing passionately. A few cell phone cameras had gone up during the spectacle, as two muscled dragons suddenly making out in the middle of a restaurant was not common place.

Thunder began adjusting his muzzle and lean in to try to get some sort of sway. Alex did the same as he leaned forward, eyes closed. He was either enjoying this or trying his hardest to get the damn roll. It was probably both.

A few minutes of contact had passed before Thunder decided to bite the bullet and gnaw the roll in half, swallowing his half and coming up for air, his face a bright pink. Alex leaned back in his chair, a smug grin on his face as he swallowed his half.

"Heh, didn't think you were such a good kisser, Thundie." Alex remarked.

"Shut up!" Thunder's words held no merit what with that blush running rampant on his face. The black dragon grinned. He got under his fur as always.

"Come on, you enjoyed it, hell, they enjoyed it too. I saw a few cameras go up too. I can bet I'll see this somewhere on the internet by the end of the day." Alex grinned widely, putting his arms behind his head.

He simply fanned the flames. The eastern gritted his teeth, tail swishing around angrily. His eyes and necklace flashed green for a few moments, his blush dying down. The thought of stomping this place to oblivion crept up, but he pushed them to the back of his mind for later. Reacting was only going to feed Alex's kicks. With a calm sigh, Thunder set down the money for the food, whispering something near him. With a good pat on the back, he left the restaurant, a small smile on his face.

"Well, that was interesting."

"Yeah, didn't think Thunder would take it that well, considering everything that happened."

Near their table and behind the one where the poor wolf husky had gotten laughed at, the grey furred dragon wolf sat near a scaled lizard clad with fur and feathers. The dragon-wolf hybrid held up his phone, looking back on the recording and snickering a bit.

"I think he'll kill me if he found out I had this." Ano continued his snickering as he was fed a California roll by the Argonian.

"Little secret between us then?" Tagg commented.

Ano nodded. "Though, knowing first hand at how crafty Thunder can be and considering his past with the big guy, he won't leave this alone. He's probably already made his move." he said as he idly twirled one of his whiskers.

"Really?"

"Yup. And knowing him again...mind if i stay at your place for the night? I have a feeling he'll need the place for himself." The dragonwolf sighed, plucking another roll and dropping it in his maw. It wasn't a sigh of agitation, but rather one of...envy? Jealousy?

Tagg blinked rapidly for a moment and shrugged his shoulders. Whatever was going on was none of his business. And it was not like he was going turn down good company, especially his own partner. He was going have to ask what went on, though.

As the two continued discussing and enjoying their meal, Alex had left the restaurant, a spring in his step. Free food, a good kiss, and he got to humiliate the furry bastard all in one sitting!

"Yup, today is a good day!" the dragon proclaimed as he walked through the streets, idly rubbing his stomach. His mind went back to the restaurant. Thunder had mentioned something before he left, and gave him a good pat on the back. "Wonder what he meant by "my turn." He wondered.

The black dragon went on his merry way, he felt something crawl across his back and around his wings. A good flex dispelled the itchy feeling, but triggered something else. A cloud of a sweet smelling powder erupted around him. Taking in the scent -it smelled oddly of cherries- his eyelids began getting heavy as the seconds ticked by. Alex toppled to the ground unceremoniously, a familiar shade of green clouding his eyes, along with a familiar snicker.

Alex awoke to find himself clothed, a vast contrast to what he expected. As his vision flooded back to him, he looked around to see that he was on the floor of the twig's apartment. As he tried to get up, he let out a small groan before looking down. He'd been bound up. His arms were tied behind him, his feet tied together so he was kept lying on the side, his wings tied up as well by some odd green rope. The rope itself slithered across his body, the material feeling flat out weird and invasive.

Thunder sat a few feet away, shirt unbuttoned, his necklace glowing a dull green. Along with his shirt, his pants were unbuttoned, the only thing holding them up being his belt which was almost off as well. He had a weird look in his eye that told him he was probably going to like and hate what he had in mind. The eastern stayed silent, eyeing Alex. From the black dragon's perspective, the little guy was probably just taking in his body, and he was half right. Considering his giant body had been a combination of hard-worked muscle and fat, Alex had a power lifter body to him. This kind of build wasn't for show, and he would prove that as he began to struggle and move to try and break the odd chains. They adjusted to his movement, gripping his wrists and legs even more. The dragon snarled, and Thunder smirked.

"Keep trying. Don't think you'll be getting out of there anytime soon."

And so he did. Each flex, stretch, and squirm was met with an even tighter grip around his arms and legs. Alex bit his cheek. he wouldn't allow any sort of cry of pain in this state. He simply kept trying. Soon enough, Thunder rolled his eyes and snapped his fingers. The odd rope around his legs began moving once more, a small section sprouting something. Whatever it was, Alex didn't know, but the thing then broke off the main one it was conjured from and began slithering around his pants before going up and wrapping itself around his chest, settling neatly under his pecs. Alex simply stared, wide eyed at the eastern.

"You're probably wondering how this all happened, right? Well, I've been doing a bit of dabbling in some plant study here and there, just enough to get what I needed. Long story short, those are vines. Really thick ones I grew. They don't break, burn or freeze easily." the eastern finished. Thunder soon walked toward Alex, circling around him, a hand on his chin.

"That explains it then. Didn't think you were into that. Why all this anyways?" Alex questioned groggily, still squirming around, the vines digging deeper.

Thunder shrugged his shoulders. "Eh. I figured after that little scene at the restaurant, I should get some compensation for having to deal with that, and you in general. "

"So this is all some kick to get back at me?" the black dragon chuckled. "Man, I should get you really angry and see what happens then."

Thunder rolled his eyes before stopping in front of Alex. He walked forward, a smile on muzzle as he leaned down and adjusted him to kneel with both legs. As he did this, the vines coiled around his legs shifted to a more reasonable spot, to his ankles.

"Eh, it's not really a kick, we both get something out of this, some of us more than others." he said. Crouching down, the eastern leaned forward, giving Alex the second kiss of the day (about an hour had passed between this entire event). He leaned forward, twisting his muzzle, his tongue sliding in cleanly in the scaled dragon's mouth, the both of them sliding around each other. A muffled moan of enjoyment was heard from both dragons. As the kiss continued, Thunder pulled something out of his back pocket as he continued to kiss, and furthermore, distract his friend. A free hand began making its way around the scaled body, hand going under the yellow shirt and rubbing the tensed up chest from the vines, occasionally brushing a claw over his light black nipples. A few huffs were heard from the eastern.

As much as he had a current job to do, he couldn't resist a good pair of pecs, and Alex had a damn well good one. He soon slipped his hand out of his shirt, The eastern's hand running up and down Alex's bulky arm, feeling up his bicep. He replied by flexing his arm, the scaled bicep swelling to its full size. Slipping back into his task, he gave his bicep a good squeeze, then his pecs before the vines tightened a bit more. He then made his way toward the dragon's purple gut. The eastern dragon rubbed his hand all over the stomach, garnering a muffled rumble of enjoyment from Alex as he leaned back, sucking on Thunder's tongue. Thunder pressed on his gut, gently squeezed it, and began to idly run a claw across the purple surface that was the black dragon's stomach. With one hand focused on worshipping the dragon's thick gut, the other made its way under it.

Shifting down the dragon's shorts, a furred hand grabbed the semi erect cock, running a claw across the black shaft and the ridges that adorned it. As Thunder continued, he gave Alex's set of orbs a hefty squeeze before sliding something over the length. Thunder soon broke the kiss, a thin line of saliva connecting the two before Alex broke it.

"See, I told you. you're not that bad of a kisser."

Thunder rolled his eyes, then looked down. "And i have to admit, you have a pretty nice stomach. Bit of a fondness for them, really."

"Well, I could always pin you with this bad boy and have some more fun."

"Not that fond, mind you. Besides, we're still not done here." he muttered before putting a hand back on ebony black shaft, stroking it, feeling the flesh rise to full attention. Once that was done, the dragon doubled his efforts, jerking the fleshpole as his other hand had somehow gotten on his stomach.

"Ahhh, that's it, keep it going..." Alex rumbled loudly. Today was probably going to be his best day yet. Free food, a handjob, and more. Thunder chuckled as he began jerking the meat faster, his hand sometimes hitting the object placed there. The scaled dragon's pleasurable growls continued as the eastern felt the shaft throb wildly. Teetering on the edge of his orgasm, Alex would have come right there. But he was completely dry and still on that edge. He looked down, craning his neck over his gut to see a small ring on his shaft glowing a dull yellow. The dragon panted slightly, dick throbbing madly as he tried to figure out when that thing got there.

"Beauty, ain't it?" Thunder smiled. "yup, decided to borrow an enchanted cockring from a friend of mine since I can't do it myself. It'll keep ya dry and incredibly horny as long as I see fit."

Alex blinked before smirking a bit. "I bet I can take it."

"We'll see about that."

To put that theory to the test, Thunder gave the dragon's orbs another good squeeze, even juggling them with one hand, garnering another rumble from him. Thunder began to start and stop teasing the dragon with something new. A pec squeeze here and there, a random makeout session, even the vines had gotten their own play. The one wrapped around his chest had sprouted another, this one beginning to slither across his body About 30 minutes had passed before Alex's body was coarse with sweat, his shirt clinging to his frame as, the need to release weighing on his mind heavily. Throughout all of this, there was a very obvious tent in the eastern's pants, but he simply ignored the need.

Putting a hand down his pants, rubbing and stroking that dark green shaft of his, Thunder let out a small moan before he summoned the willpower to stop. With a smile, he looked down at his friend.

"Still hanging in there, Alex?" Thunder smiled warmly.

"You know it. Told you I can keep this going." Alex panted slightly. He bore a wide grin on his face.

Thunder let out another chuckle. With a snap of his fingers, the vines coiling around Alex's ankles sprouted two more vines which lifted the dragon up a good foot or two before stopping. Thunder walked behind the dragon, rising up the spiked tail. Leaning forward, he put a finger around the dragon's exposed hole, running his claw around it. A rather loud growl slipped put from the dragon's throat. Thunder continued teasing the delicate ring, sometimes slapping the owner's ass a few times before going back in front. He leaned his head down, cupping the set of black orbs before slowly wrapping his maw over the erect cock. His tongue swirled around the shaft, taking in the taste before letting it slowly lick the cockhead. The eastern bobbed his head, enjoying the bit of teasing himself. He even gave the set of nuts in front of him another good squeeze, moving forward and back on the shaft, his lips never making contact with the enchanted ring.

Alex attempted to growl in some form of intimidation, but a rather loud moan took its place as he was mercilessly sucked off. Damn, it was getting to him now. He bit back his tongue in case any more responses slipped out. He couldn't let him win, no matter how much he was enjoying it. Thunder soon finished, letting the dragon cock out with a pop. He smacked his lips. "Hmm, not bad."

"Little bastard..." Alex said a mix of a snarl and another moan.

"I love you too, dude." Thunder remarked. As the time passed by, Thunder's teasing might have counted as outright sexual torture. Considering he didn't hide his own arousal and was very horny himself, he began to lose it around the hour mark before putting the reigns back.

Alex breathed heavily, his length throbbing madly. A blush lit up his face as attempted to grind his aching dick on the floor. Thunder simply kept him up by his chin, giving him a kiss on the cheek, Alex slowly grinding against his friend and captor.

"We're still not done yet. I have a lot more fun for the both of us. Few hours left, really."

"Bring it, twig." Alex growled.