Waelun and Majera: First Star Of My New Life
#2 of Waelun and Majera
Waelun and Majera:
First Star Of My New Life
written by Nanashi Erü
Warning: This story is for readers of legal and men tal maturity. It depicts acts of homosexual nature between a western and an eastern dragon. Proceed at your own discression.
The music was loud. Lights flashed everywhere. Yet, somehow, Waelun found himself in the middle of the noise. Laser lights, strobes, and other sources of annoyance glinted off his shiny scales, adding their own blue and silver hues to them. The azure dragon had to keep his wings tucked close as he was swept into the dance club by the influx of others.
This is enemy territory he thought to himself. He should be careful. A soldier for the enmy, alone, weaponless, no uniform... it would be very, very bad if he were captured, alive or dead. Still, he needed a place to hide, and among those about his own age seemed like a good idea.
There were many species there, but he soon found he was the only dragon of his kind, except one other with a more serpentine body. Despite his worry, he soon got lost in the pounding beat and shrill highs of the music, ebbing and flowing over him like a fast moving tide. His amethyst eyes kept returning to the lithe emerald and gold Lung.
Gilded mane and barbels, pearlescent antlers and serpentine bod covered with brilliant geen scales. The other dragon almost hypnotized Waelun. Soon, the azure dragon found himself dancing beside the other dragon. Moments later he found the other scaley twining their bodies together. Waelun grinned and went with it, contorting their bodies around each others, dancing, shaking, enjoying their selves. More than once, he felt hands on his body but more often than not those hands were scaled and very friendly.
Finally, Waelun had to sit back for a moment and rest and the other scale came with him, bringning them both a drink as he sat beside Waelun. "So, do your icy scales have a name, or should I just call you Nameless?"
Waelun grinned and took a swig of the foreign brew, murring at the silky taste sliding down his gullet. "Waelun Fellstrake. And yours, my flexible friend?"
The other scalie leaned close and nibbled the base of Waelun's hirn, whispering to him. "Feng Jun Hei, but Feng will do nicely. Especially if you can dance as well on your back, frosty scales." His hands made not subtleties as Waelun churred and was groped rather directly. The sensation, the music, lights, and the quickly working alcoholic beverage soon had their muzzles rubbing against one another, and their lithe tongues wrestling. Feng gently gripped Waelun's wrist, giving his crotch a last suggestive squeeze and led the foreign dragon out the back door. He winked and kissed him deeply, pressing the azure frame against the wall of the alley. Waelun's hands roamed Feng's body. Feng's claws quickly shredded the front of Waelun's shirt and began working on his pants. Their breathing quickened, their lusty growls filling the air as they stripped each other, nipping, licking, and clawing each other, their carnal instincts taking over.
Feng dropped to his knees, his muzzle swallowing Waelun's impressive size quickly, bobbing his head up and down. Blue scaled hands gripped is horns, massaging their sensitive bases, urging the warm, moist muzzle faster. His partner eagerly replied, moaning around the tick dragon cock. Strong, lusty thrusts from Waelun's hips quickly brought himself to climax, flooding Feng's maw with warm cream, most of which was swallowed. Waelun lifted Feng top his feet, licking his muzzle clean, hand paws groping and stroking Feng's erection. A soft growl and a rough shove from his partner hand the blue drac turned around and tail lifted high. Feng's cock, slick with his precum and arousal rubbed against his tailhole and with a steady push forward soon had his own very long shaft gliding deep inside Waelun.
He couldn't believe what he was doing, in the non-lust/alcohol clouded parts of his mind. This is another male and I'm enjoying every moment of it! Even his own shaft deep under my tail, thrusting in and out. It felt wonderful and was making him keep his erection. He could even feel another orgasm building in his loins. His strong blue tail rubbed Feng's tail, the tip teasing Feng's tight tailhole, mimicking his actions, thrusting it deep inside Feng. The lusty hiss and harder thrusts let Waelun know he liked it and kept going. Moaning, grinding, he felt a warm moistness fill his backside just as his own length throbbed in front of him, releasing his second load of cream, his tailhole spasming around Feng's hot length milking his lover for every drop of his seed. Feng slowly pulled back and turned for Waelun, going to all fours with his tail raised. Waelun was only too happy to oblige, mounting and thrusting deep inside his scaled rump.
Grinding scales, snarls of pleasure, slapping loins and moist slipping sounds filled the deserted alley as the dragons went at it for well over an hour. They each took turns using muzzle, rump, and paw. The wall and ground was coated in the seed of the two dracs by the time they left to head to Feng's home. Though he missed Majera deeply, part of Waelun wondered if she had survived the obliteration of their home city, and if she would understand his moving on with his new life.