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The Reunion

Written by Brunvindr and Sielrok

Edited by Brunvindr

It was an unusually cold day for mid-April.... cold enough to be unpleasant for anything without fur- especially dragons. Moth hated being cold, which was precisely the reason why he had a bundle of wood tucked under his forearm. He could hardly wait to light a fire. Unfortunately for him, the weather did not seem to be cooperating. Rain clouds were forming in the distance, intending to make his life more miserable than it already was in the not too distant future. He growled, as if the action would somehow frighten the clouds away. He didn't feel like getting wet today.

As if in response to his growl, the clouds suddenly unleashed a small drizzle of rain. A nice, plump drop landed squarely on Moth's nose. More drops followed, and before long the rain was coming down in buckets. This did nothing to improve Moth's mood. He kept walking, trying his best to ignore the rain, but to no avail. With a frustrated snort, he dropped his pile of wood and sprinted across the field he was wandering through, desperately searching for cover. There was nothing... except for a waterfall at the far end of a nearby lake. Could there be a cave behind it? He didn't know for sure, but it was worth checking out. Of course, passing under a waterfall would mean getting just a bit more wet...

After a split second of mental debate, he decided it was his best option. Actually, it was his only option. The plains on which he had been walking for days on end were barren and devoid of shelter of any kind. Besides, waterfalls would always hold a special place in his heart. After all, he had made love to a dragoness for the first time beneath one.

The pleasant memory made him smile for a brief moment, but a stream of negative memories quickly followed. He remembered the time he had mated Ilara, the chief's daughter, and how the tribe had wanted to exile him as a result. He remembered how he had run away, knowing that Ilara's mother would have made his life hell even if his trial did not result in banishment...

Moth approached the waterfall moments later, sighing as he stuck his paw beneath the cascade. He was in luck. Rather than colliding with stone, his claws felt air on the other side. Breathing a sigh of relief, he passed underneath the torrent of water. His eyes widened with surprise once they had adjusted to the darkness. He wasn't standing any ordinary cave; he was standing in a palace! The stone floor had been chiseled into steps, leading upwards towards a subterranean structure. Somebody was -or had been -living here.

Although the stonework was worn and crumbling, Moth felt that this dwelling was not abandoned. Somehow, it didn't _feel _abandoned. "Hello?" he called. "Is anybody in here?" He wanted to be sure that he wasn't trespassing. Much to his surprise, a voice answered back.

"Who is it?"

Moth froze, his eyes widening as he heard the reply. "That voice..." he thought_. "I know that voice!"_ It was the voice of Sierra. There could be no doubt about it. It echoed sweetly throughout the cave, and he ran at a brisk pace towards where it seemed to be coming from. He sprinted up the chiseled steps and came to a corridor that branched off left and right. "S-Sierra? Is that really you?" he squeaked.

The voice laughed. "Of course it's me. Who else would it be, my evil twin?"

Determining that the voice was coming from the leftmost corridor, Moth sprinted in that direction. He ran as fast as he could, eager to set eyes on the dragoness who had loved him so long ago. He emerged in a room with a high ceiling, and was surprised to see her lying in the center, completely naked, in the light of a fire. His jaw nearly hit the floor. In the years she had been absent in his life, she had not lost a hint of her former beauty. "Sierra!" he cried. "I can't believe it!"

She smiled back at him. "Happy to see me?"

"Well, of course I'm happy to see you!" he grinned. He took a few steps closer, not just to get a better look at her, but also to warm himself near the fire. He was cold and wet, and eager to warm himself up. "Nice place you've got here..." he stated, taking a look around.

Sierra grinned, nodding as she kept her gaze fixed firmly on Moth. "So what brings you here? Don't you have a tribe or something you should be with?" She asked, frowning slightly.

Moth sighed, shaking his head sadly. "No, not anymore..." he muttered.

Her frown widened. "Why, what happened?" She asked, getting up and sitting next to him, adjusting her sky blue hair as she did so. She hadn't cut it in a long time, and now it flowed down to her waist.

The young male shook his head, staring at the ground. "I don't really want to talk about it..." he sighed.

Sierra shrugged, patting his side. "Well, if you say so... what are you doing now? Getting out of the storm?" She asked, staring at the fire.

"Err, yes..." he sighed, flopping onto his side. He was grateful for the company. It had been far too long since he talked with another dragon, much less a female. Moth rested his head on his front paws, eyeing Sierra's nude body with a look of hunger. He reflected fondly on their previous encounter, chuckling slightly as he realized how closely their second meeting mirrored the first. "I just realized that I've never actually seen you wearing clothes..." he laughed. The male made no attempt to hide the his arousal as the tip of his member slid from its sheathe.

She laughed as well. "I don't really care for clothes. I only wear them when I am in public, or out traveling. Otherwise, I tend to wear nothing at all." she said, grinning as she eyed the place between his legs.

Moth smiled back at her, slowing reaching out with one of his paws to touch her on the leg. "God, Sierra," he sighed. "I've missed you so much..."

She laughed again. "I can see that...but before I let you have any fun, you need to do something for ME." She said, lying face down, resting her head on her arms and exposing her backside to Moth.

Moth laughed nervously as he stood up. She seemed to be implying that she wanted a back rub. He had never given one before, but the drake supposed there was a first time for everything. He took a few steps closer to her, smiling as he admired her round rump. The male reached out with his front arms, placing his paws on the small of her back. He then began to run his claws upwards towards her shoulders, swirling his thumbs in little circles. "How's that?" he asked.

Sierra murred in contentment, stretching out by the fire, and let him keep going. It had been far too long since she had had a backrub...and she was enjoying it.

Moth smiled. His paws reached the base of her neck, then they slowly ran back towards her rump. He licked his lips, his member becoming harder as his eyes became fixed on her ass. He hadn't been this close to a female since... well, since Ilara.

Sierra smiled. "You're free to have a _little _fun, you know..." She said teasingly, tail swishing right in front of his nose as she adjusted herself, still lying down.

Moth murred happily. "Don't mind if I do..." he grinned. As his paws reached back down to her ass, he suddenly grabbed her tail and pulled it upwards, revealing the soft folds of her nether-lips. The aroused male then lowered his head until his snout rested between her legs. His thick tongue slipped out of his maw, running along the inside of her plump thighs before slowly sliding across her vent.

Sierra smiled, wriggling backwards slightly as he made his move. She kept her tail lifted as she let him have his way...she didn't mind, she needed some fun herself.

Since she didn't stop him, Moth continued what he was doing. The young male gave the space between her legs another good, long lick, followed quickly by another. This was new territory for Moth. Although not new to mating, he had never tried to pleasure a dragoness in this way before. His dragonhood pulsed, spurting a tiny bit of pre onto the floor as it demanded some form of attention. Moth grunted, struggling to keep his balance as he reached between his hind legs and began tugging on it vigorously, moaning softly to himself.

Sierra smiled and turned over, snaking her way between his legs. "No need for that..." She said, taking the head into her mouth, her tongue dancing along it as she gently stroked it with her hands.

Moth moaned again, closing his eyes as he leaned back and allowed her to go to work. "I see you haven't lost your touch..." he purred.

Sierra didn't reply, she only took more of the dragon in her mouth, tongue swishing along the length as her hands teased at the base of his sheath, the other hand stroking along the length.

The red drake smiled and purred, forcing her head further down onto his length as more pre squirted into her mouth. He shuddered, tail twitching as the euphoric sensations washed over him. He had been waiting for this for far too long...

Sierra grinned, and kept going. She was hardly even horny yet...it was going to be a looong night for Moth...she would make sure of that. The anthro increased her pace, hands moving faster as she sucked lightly on his tip.

Moth growled with a mixture of pleasure and irritation. He could feel the pressure inside of him already starting to well up. On top of that, Sierra was too small to take the entirety of his feral cock into her mouth. Although the tip was enveloped within the warm confines, the rest of his length was still exposed. Her hands were doing the best they could to keep him entertained for the time being, but he was anxious to move on. He wanted to feel those tight vaginal walls of hers gripping him once again. Oh, how he missed that sensation. He yearned to mount her, to fuck her wildly without holding back.

Sierra's grin widened as she felt the tension building in him. She sped up her pace even further, simply waiting for him to cum. Once that happened, she could really start to have her fun with him. This was more of a warm-up for the night, in her eyes.

Another deep growl rumbled in the red dragon's chest. He was trying desperately to hold back, but failing miserably at doing so. Sierra was driving him crazy with her skillful tongue and her little paws... it was all just too much for him. With a sharp gasp, the male involuntarily threw his hips forward, thrusting into her mouth as a rope of hot, pent-up dragon seed shot from the tip of his throbbing cock, spilling down Sierra's chin and onto her soft-scaled breasts. He shuddered, moaning as the pleasure washed over him.

Sierra laughed, letting it spill down her chest. "Aw, done already? Well, I'm not!" She promptly pushed Moth over, forcing him onto his back as she climbed on top of him, straddling his stomach as she took his rod in her hands, stroking it.

Moth snorted. "Done? I'm just getting started!" he assured her ( although he wasn't not sure of it himself). He glanced down at his member as she fondled it, watching to see if would recede. To his surprise and relief, it stayed erect. He looked Sierra directly in the eye, eagerly awaiting her next move.

Sierra smiled and pressed her breasts together around his cock, and began rubbing them on his length as her tail swished. She took his head into her mouth and began sucking again, murring as she did so.

Moth blinked, watching with great interest as he moaned at this new sensation. He never would have anticipated a move like that. To be honest, he was curious as to why Sierra even had breasts. They seemed to serve no practical purpose, but the male knew better than to ask questions. Now was a time for enjoyment, not interrogation. He rested his head on the stone floor, smiling up at her she continued to rub her cum-coated, soft-scaled tits on his member. He could not recall being happier than he was now.

She grinned and got up after a while, positioning herself over his member. She began letting herself sink onto it, murring at the feeling as the ridges pleasured even more. This is why she liked mating drakes...they were so much more...fun.

Moth gasped, his tail thumping happily against the floor as she lowered herself onto him. The drake murred as he felt the lips of her tight little vent pressing against his tip. Yes... this is what he had been waiting for all this time! "Get on with it," he hissed. He was tired of being teased.

Sierra shook her head, smirking. "I'm going to take my time, thank you " She said, wriggling her hips as she descended upon him, taking inch after inch of his length within her.

The drake smiled, leaning forward to nuzzle her chest with his snout, running his tongue between her breasts as he grasped her rump with his front claws, slowly attempting to pull her further down onto his stiff cock as he toyed with her ass cheeks. If she insisted on teasing him, he would tease her right back.

The dragoness wriggled her hips even more, gasping with surprise he pushed more of his length into her. Before long, everything but the bulging knot was embedded within her vent. She ground against him, looking him in the eye as she kept up her taunts.

He panted heavily, running his paws up and down her sides, admiring her curves as he lay there, breathing heavily. He could already feel a second climax on the way. All this teasing was too much for him...

Sierra giggled, and began thrusting on him, sliding in and out of him rapidly. She could already tell that he was coming up on his next orgasm, and was waiting for it, smirking.

Moth cooed happily, grasping her breast in his paws and jiggling them playfully, tweaking the nipples as she rode him. He arched his scaly back, meeting her downward motions with his own upward thrusts and gaining momentum and depth each time. His hips slapped roughly against her bouncing ass as he stuffed her with his cock, his knot bulging beneath her as it swelled up with cum.

Sierra moaned as she rode the young drake, vent clamping slightly upon him as her tits bounced, feeling his cock throbbing within her...he was indeed close.

Moth moaned, slowing thrusting his hips and slamming into her tight hole as the ride continued. He pushed down on her shoulders, forcing her down onto his knot. That last inch of exposed flesh just begged to be inside of her. His breath hitched as he drew closer to an orgasm. The drake had no intention of holding back. He knew that wasn't what she wanted.

Sierra gave him a devilish grin, got off of him, and began vigorously stroking his member with her hands, tugging hard to make him cum, sucking on the tip once again as she did so.

Moth squirmed on his back, tail flicking wildly as his loins tightened and his internal balls drained themselves for a second time. This climax was not as spectacular as the first, but the output was still immense. The male grunted, gritting his teeth as his cum shot upwards into the air, splattering Sierra's face and even trickling down onto his own chest. He murred, amazed that he had managed to last for two rounds. Still, he didn't feel entirely satisfied, and he knew that he still hadn't made Ilara come. It wasn't until now that he realized that he was in for a long night.

Sierra smirked and got down on her back, legs spread." Get over here...We're still not done yet." She laughed, tail swishing invitingly...she wanted to feel so full, like before...to feel that hotness in her belly once more...

Moth rolled onto his feet, peering between his legs to examine to state of his dragonhood. Again, he was surprised to see that it still had not receded. Never before did he realize the extent of his endurance! He didn't dawdle for long, though. A few moments later, he had pounced on top of Sierra, pinning her to the stone floor as he lowered his cum-streaked organ to her waiting vent. Taking a deep breath, he plunged his entire length into her -knot and all. The payoff of his previous climax lubricated her passage nicely, making his thrusts smooth as he humped her rapidly.

Sierra gasped, feeling his cock fill her vent as she gripped the ground. THIS is what she wanted...to be pounded and mated by a drake. Her tits bounced in time to his thrusts, her slight moaning becoming louder.

Moth held tightly onto her sides, licking her all over affectionately as he made love to her as vigorously as he could. His previous two orgasms were taking their toll on him. He squeezed her boobs, entertaining himself with them as he stuffed her again and again, pushing all the way to the hilt.

Sierra moaned, being plowed by this drake...he was so large...but so perfect! She was pleased to have found a younger drake than an older one. Moth was the perfect size for her.

The drake panted, his knees nearly buckling as he kept up the ferocious pounding. The now-familiar smells and sounds of sex permeated throughout the cavern, overloading his senses. His mouth was perpetually hanging open, as if he was frozen in a permanent state of awe -which was true.

Sierra moaned. "H-harder!" She gasped, claws gripping the floor as she felt his rod pistoning in and out of her, making her squeak in pleasure.

Moth nodded, wasting no time in obeying her command. He dug his claws further into the floor for support as he sped up, mating her as quickly and forcefully as he possibly could without seriously hurting her. The drake curved his neck into an inverted U shape and slowly lowered his head until it rested an inch from hers. Then, he kissed her. It wasn't just an affectionate peck on the cheek, either. It was a kiss directly on the mouth. A deep, affectionate kiss. It was a bit awkward considering the size difference, but amazing nevertheless.

Sierra wrapped her tongue around Moth's, murring as she kissed him back. The drake was indeed getting better. At long last, she could feel the pleasure building up to her climax.

Moth continued to cover her face with wet, slobbery kisses, panting erratically as he found his pace becoming increasingly harder to maintain. He was body tense, sore, and shaking all over. The dragon was on his last legs. "I... don't think I can hold on for much longer..." he groaned.

"Then don't..." replied the anthro, between breaths.

With a slight nod, Moth obeyed. He grasped the smaller anthro's shoulders, pressing his entire body against her until he could feel her pert nipples rubbing against his underside. Then, accompanied by an echoing growl, he released his seed into her. This was the moment he had been waiting for the whole time. His two prior climaxes had drained him significantly, but he still produced enough cum to make Sierra's belly swell -a feeling that he knew she enjoyed.

Sierra groaned as her belly swelled. It was not nearly as severe as the first time she had done this, but it was still a wonderful feeling."Mmm...that's perfect..." She purred, stroking his chin as she felt his cock throbbing in her. Her tail twitched as exhaustion finally washed over her.

Moth gulped for air, purring contentedly as he finally withdrew his cock from her. Strings of excess cum dripped from the tip, splashing against her swollen stomach and trickling from the stretched lips of her sore vent. He kissed her once more, and then pulled back to speak to her. "Do you have any idea how long I've waited to do that?" he asked, flopping onto his side.

"I could guess..." Sierra purred, still lying on her back beside the dying fire as she rubbed her semi-swollen belly. "You're welcome to stay for a while, if you want." She said, glancing at Moth.

Moth laughed out loud as he curled his gigantic body around her. "Believe me, Sierra, I intend to stay here for a good, long while..."

-The End