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Hello again! It's me! Karasu Haruki, here with part II of The Perfect Harmony. This one is a bit more serious and it introduces a new literary theme....PLOT DEVELOPMENT!! YAY!! Please enjoy! There's slightly less yiff in this one, but it is still a good one to read!

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The Perfect Harmony Part II:

======================A Major Chord Turned Minor==================

My alarm clock went off, pulling me, rather reluctantly, back into reality.

"At least I have something worth waking up to" I thought as I stared at Eddy's sleeping body next to me. After 2 months and 15 days (but who's keeping track?) our relationship had proven to be a powerful and intimate one. So much so, that we now were sharing Eddy's larger room, converting my old room into a study, and a place for me to practice rather than out in the middle of the living room. I got up as silently as I could (which is rather difficult when you have to climb over your partner) and decided to start breakfast. As I waited for pancakes and sausage to cook, I gazed out the window at the fresh snow on the grounds, and couldn't help but feel certain elation; Winter Break had officially started. I, unlike 80% of the campus, would be staying here over the holiday, explaining to my mother that I was much too busy with my music to afford any time off. This was only half true, as we both knew that the real reason was my father. Cruel and vindictive, my father wanted me to join the military, and greatly disapproved of everything about me. From attending a liberal arts college to majoring in music, to being openly gay, my father simply couldn't understand me, and I hated him for it.

Eddy told me that he would stay too, which I protested. However, after a small argument, I realized that I had wanted him to stay all along, and came to accept that it's impossible to say no to him when you gaze into his deep blue eyes.

The scent of burning pancakes pulled me out of my gazing. Quickly, I pulled them off the griddle before they could get more burnt, frowning at my lack of culinary art. I attempted to eat a couple, and was barely able to stomach them, having to wash them down with coffee.

I wondered if all of the scents in the air and the noise that I had generated had woken eddy up, when my question answered itself. I felt fur brush against my scaly body, and the back of my neck was moistened as Eddy kissed it.

I had come to learn what that gesture meant.

I turned around and kissed Eddy deeply, his musky morning scent making my head spin. He walked us over, still kissing, to the couch, and pushed me down onto it, with him landing on top of me, and pushing his tongue deeper into my mouth. We embraced for 5 glorious minutes, but our erections could be ignored no longer. Neither of us where wearing anything...We usually didn't when we were at home. Eddy licked my chest, working his tongue under the scales, his head slowly traveling downwards, and stopping at my sheath, from which my glistening black cock was already peeking out. He massaged my cock and sheath for a while, and was rewarded with a few spurts of precum. It felt great, but I hated that he was teasing me like this. After a while, my cock was suddenly buried into a hungry dog's throat.

As soon as his mouth closed around my cock, I could tell that I wasn't going to last very long. Eddy was doing a great job with his sucking, but I just couldn't stand it, and needed to speed things up a bit. I pulled up into a sitting position, and began pumping my hips up and down, gently fucking Eddy's mouth. I worked my way up to a relatively fast rhythm, but I really needed to cum, so I stood up, causing Eddy to drop to his knees on the floor. I grabbed the dog by his bat-like ears, making sure not to hurt him, and fucked his mouth almost relentlessly. Eddy made slight gagging sounds, but this only turned me on more.

As I neared ejaculation, one of Eddy's furry fingers slipped into my asshole, while he stroked his own fully erect cock with his other hand. After only 3 minutes of this, I was ready to burst. I pulled my cock out, and exploded spurt after spurt of thick, creamy dragon cum all over Eddy's muzzle. However, instead of swallowing the leftovers, he wiped it off and used it as a lube to get to his own climax, which didn't take long. Very shortly afterwards, he shot spurts of his own cum onto his furry belly, moaning wildly as he did so.

We just laid there for a while, Eddy completely soaked in dog and dragon cum, and both of us panting. Finally, a familiar beep shattered the silence.

"Damn" I muttered to myself. I pulled my self up and headed towards the bathroom. I needed to take a quick shower, and then I would be off to the recording studio, where my first live audition for Juilliard would take place. I was ecstatic; this is what I had spent the last five years of my life preparing for.

The water from the shower felt heavenly, as it soothingly massaged my scales. However, this pleasure was very short lived, as I quickly got out, threw on the outfit that I had spent 3 weeks preparing, grabbing my violin, and racing towards the door.

"Aren't you gonna drive there? Isn't it a bit of a walk?" Eddy said, still naked, behind me.

"With all the ice down on the roads? Might as well commit suicide!" I retorted.

"Well, do be careful with all the idiots who are driving, my dear" Just the way he said this made me really hate that I wasn't staying for a second round.

"Of course, lovely! I'll be back for lunch!" And with that, I was out the door, hurrying along the slushy sidewalk. I was rather warm, wearing just a slim black shirt that did a good job of showing off the muscles that I had naturally, some nice jeans, and a black trench coat to keep me warm, and wore military-style boots to manage the unyielding ice and snow.

I've always been a fast walker, and in five minutes, I was in visual range of the studio, I just had to cross a street, and I would be on my way. I hoisted my violin case, which rides like a backpack, tightened the straps, and pressed on. As I neared the intersection, I mashed the crosswalk button a zillion times, and waited impatiently for the sign to come up.

What happened next happened so quickly, and would change the course of events in my life...whether I wanted it to or not.

I dropped my attention from the road for 3 seconds, while I quadruple checked the pamphlet that was given to me by Juilliard, which had all the information about the audition. Once I was sure that I had everything I needed, I looked up.

But it was already too late.

I don't know how I didn't hear the car spinning out of control, the tire squeals, or the other pedestrians yelling at me, but all I remember seeing before my world spinning into blackness...was headlights, and a very frightened face....

* * *

I woke up in the hospital, not knowing what had happened, what time it was, or even what day it was. I had splitting pains throughout my chest, and my back felt like someone had been going at it with a jackhammer for the last 3 hours. Once the nearby doctor realized that I had slipped back into consciousness, he rushed over to check the monitors that I was hooked up to, and sighed with relief when everything read as stable.

"You're lucky that you're a dragon morph...I don't think anyone else would have survived that crash" He said sternly.

"Wh-what do you mean?" My voice would horse, and my chest reacted with pain when I talked.

"You were in a horrible accident, son. A car spun out of control, and pinned you to a post, nearly splitting you in half! We managed to save your internal organs, and we're glad to say that there won't be extensive damage, but you have two fractured ribs, and your spine will need to be realigned."

My next question came as a complete surprise to both of us:

"Where the hell is my violin?" I sounded angry all of a sudden, even though I don't know why.

"I'm....so sorry...it was crushed on impact"

With those words, my heart seemed to fall down into my bowels somewhere, and I suddenly felt sick. Sure, I had insurance, but that violin was more that just an item to me, but a way of life. I remember receiving it as a gift when I started High School, and I couldn't fathom that it was gone.

Before I could say more, however, I heard two familiar voices, and in came two morphs, even though the nurses were pleading for them to stop.

Eddy came bursting into the room, his beautiful eyes bloodshot from lack of sleep and excessive crying, and the cat from before, Katrina, was also crying as they both came up to my bed.

Eddy kissed me, and glared at the doctor, who took that as his cue to leave.

"Oh my god, are you alright? He asked, his voice shaky.

"Yeah, I think..." My voice was just as shaky as his, and before I could ask why Katrina was there, she burst into more tears.

"I'm so...sorry!!!" She bawled. "I didn't see you, and...and...and....auugh!" She seemed a wreck, and it took me a few minutes to comprehend what she meant.

"Oh! Well...it's not like it was your fault, and...it's not a big deal! Really!" I tried to console her, but she burst into more tears, and left the room with a nurse, to go and calm down.

Eddy kissed me again, and sat down at the foot of the bed, his eyes on the floor. Even though it was the middle of winter, he was still wearing his jacket and jeans, and looked like he hadn't had much time to tend to his appearance.

"I know, you're gonna yell at me for not driving..." I started, but he cut me off with his paw.

"If you think I came here to yell at you, you're horribly wrong. I came here to be with you in your time of need, and because the Juilliard representative left you a message."

I thought I had heard incorrectly, but I continued to stare, in hopes that he would go on with this.

However, instead of saying anything, he pulled a very regal looking letter from his jacket pocket, opened it, cleared his throat, and read:

"Dear Mister Haruki:

I am very sorry for your unfortunate injury, and I understand that you were going to be performing for me. In order to keep the honor of Juilliard School, I am cordially inviting you and your partner, Edward, to come to New York, for a free tour, and a new chance to audition. We have listened to your tapes, and are very pleased to hear a student of such racial difference that has such divine talent. Your trip will, of course, be all expenses paid, and we would be honored to have you play with our orchestra in an up and coming concert.

Warmest Regards,

Professor J. Huntington."

I wanted to be exhilarated about this, I really did, but there was only one thing hampering it: I still didn't have an instrument. However, that problem would have to be dealt with later, as I was pummeled with so many emotions at the time, I was getting a headache.

As I laid there, silent tears running down my cheeks, I held Eddy's hand, and together, we mourned for the loss of my violin, and yet we looked forward to what life could possibly throw at us next...

Hope you enjoyed! Part III is on its way soon!

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