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Lightning tore at the scarred ground as a lone figure stepped thought the Dark

Portal. She glanced about the Blasted Lands and smiled, seeing the guards were indeed on

the other side. Reaching back through she gestured her hand on the other side, and

moments later, her large purple companion slinked through the portal, blinking and sneezing

at the difference in air. The Netherdrake looked at the Female and snorted again, "This is the

World you call Home?"

Rivadh nodded, "this is only a small section of it. Hurry, let's fly to where I have in

mind, it's much nicer there." She stepped over and Varcifon lifted a paw to help her climb up

onto his back. He nodded and took to flight, powerful muscles bunching under her legs as

she held on. She squinted against eh wind as the dragon under her powered along through

the sulfurous air of the charred lands. A roar from behind them made the pair look and Rivadh

gasped as a massive black Drake bore down on them from above.

"What the?!" Varcifon roared and tucked up, gaining speed in a quick dive in an

attempt to escape the larger drake.

"Oh, there are dragons in these lands too!" She shouted over the wind as she

leaned down to help him gain speed.

He grunted with the effort of flapping as the larger Black Drake gained on

them, "you might have mentioned that before we started flying!"

"The swamp is just ahead, if we can make it there we'll be safe! Black drakes like

that are very territorial!" She hung on for dear life, the drake closing faster and faster...

Despite the rushing air she could almost feel the heated breath of their pursuer on her back

as she growled and reached back, a blast of lightning flying from her fingers. The Drake was

closer than she had thought, but the bolt struck it square on the nose, making it roar in

frustrated shock. Its momentum halted Varcifon darted through the gap in the trees into the

swamp, reaching out as his talons caught the ground and he skidded to a halt, breathing

hard and fast. After a moment the pair calmed and He looked back at her, glaring slightly, "I

hope this World has more to offer than being chased by Dragons."

She laughed and nodded, "It does... northwest of here, there is a forest, past the

Dark Woods and the graylands of the Deadwind Pass. That's where we're headed."

Varcifon huffed and shrugged, taking flight again and squeezing himself through

the thick canopy of the swamp's trees. The flight was short, and without any other airborne

attacks. They got several strange looks from passing adventurers atop the trained Gryphons

that only flew from one place to another. Rivadh smiled and nodded, "There... that waterfall

on the left, let's land over there."

With a few backswipes of his wings, Varcifon landed at the base of a small pool

where a large waterfall cascaded down into it before it went down another short fall into the

river below. "I will admit, this is much nicer. Not as grand as Terrokar, but still very beautiful

country."

She nodded and sloughed off her heavy gear smiling, "It is. I love these woods."

She smiled and unclasped her leg wraps and set them aside, making the Dragon blink.

"What are you doing?" he snorted in confusion as she pulled the dark purple shirt

she wore under hear armor off.

"I'm going to bathe, what does it look like?" she laughed, pulling her other

undergarments off, but facing away from the dragon.

Varcifon grunted in shock and looked away, "I will go and look around then."

She blushed and looked over her shoulder, "it's... it's fine... besides I don't want

you getting lost or attacked." She slid into the water and smile contently, "Ahh. Varcifon,

come and join me... the water is lovely."

He blinked and peered at her curiously, reaching up to his chest and popping the

clips on the saddle that he wore about his shoulders and forelimbs, the latches designed to

be removable by dragon talons. He approached slowly, trying to not look at her. He stepped

into the water and gave a grunt of surprise. The water was deceivingly warm. "Warm water?"

She nodded and smiled, "Heat from the fiery mountains to the north warms the

water in the spring before it comes up in the lake above us. Isn't it absolutely wonderful?"

The dragon churred and slipped more into the small lake, the middle of it was

deep enough to cover him, and his head was able to rest on a smooth rock just outside of

Rivadh's reach. He nodded a little and smiled, the corners of his mouth crinkling upward.

After a few moments he closed his eyes, the warm waters soothing his overworked muscles

from the earlier pursuit. After a moment... or maybe it was longer, he was not sure if he

dozed off or not; but he felt a pair of hands rubbing at his side, gently kneading his flight

muscles as a soft little tune reached his ears. Keeping his eyes closed he churred, Rivadh

was singing to him as rubbing his shoulders under the water. Then with a bit of a start he

realized what her state of dress would be and he popped his head up with a grunt, looking at

her in slight shock.

Indeed, the Shamaness was still as she had been when he entered the water,

and she was much closer to him, her hands sliding along his hide as she looked up to him

and giggled, "Oh, I didn't mean to wake you, I just thought with all that hurry before you

might like this."

Varcifon blinked and mused, she was looking after him? He nodded faintly and

lowered his head back to the rock, watching her curiously as she worked at his shoulder.

After a bit she stopped and looked at him.

"You're going to have to move your wing so I can get the other one." She nodded

and gripped the ridge of his spine, pulling herself up over him and carefully straddling his

back, a good ways farther back than where she usually rode. He adjusted his wings and she

leaned forward, rubbing at the other shoulder, smiling at him, "how is that?"

A heavy swallow later and a nod, the dragon rumbled, his voice unable to hide the

nervousness he felt at having her sitting on his back stark naked, "It... it feels... exquisite."

She blinked and tilted her head a bit, curious as to his halting manner and nudges

him with her heels, "why are you nervous?"

The nudge made him tense a bit as he huffed at her, "I am not used to... such

treatment... and... you... aren't wearing anything."

She paused and held herself up on his spine ridge with both hands looking at him

with a smile, "Varcifon, what does my being dressed or not have anything to do with you

being nervous?"

He sputtered and averted his eyes, "Well, you're..."

She laughed and nodded, "I'm not a dragon, and if I was I wouldn't be wearing

anything anyway, correct?"

He huffed and looked at her, "It does not matter that you are not a dragon... I

still..." he stopped and looked away again.

Rivadh blinked and scooted forward a little, "you still what?"

The response from the dragon was a grumbled mess of draconic mumbles, and a

grunt as he pushed his head against the stone, faking sleep.

"Hey don't you do that! I asked a question!" she scolded and thumped his sides

with her heels, making him jump, he jumped a bit too hard and she almost fell off, but he

rolled the other way and pushed her a bit with his wing, keeping her above the water, but now

the situation was much more compromising. The roll had carried Varcifon onto his back, and

Rivadh now straddled his chest, just behind his forelegs, he bent his neck and looked at her

with his feet in the air.

"I cannot tell you... for it would shame me." He looked at her in all seriousness.

She smiled softly and reached out petting his nose, "Varcifon... I can keep a

secret. Please... you need not fear me."

The dragon churred and nosed at her hand, "I -do- fear you... but not as you

think." He sighed and moves his large paw closer, running the soft back of his foretalon

against her flat tummy, "You fascinate me... and in other ways I find my self... "

She gasped and noticed his eyes, "Y-you are attracted to me?"

Varcifon nodded faintly and looked off a bit.

Rivadh's mind reeled from the revelation! She blushed and blinked and even bit her

knuckle in thought as she contemplated the implications... then she remembered the other

night and what she had done and found herself blushing more. She sighed and took the large

forepaw in her hands and smiled, "Varcifon... I... I'm attracted to you as well... I love

Mallarie... but there's just something about you that... I don't know why but it just fascinates

me."

He nodded listening, feeling she had more to say.

She did have more to say, as she sighed and licked her lips, looking away, "The

other night... when you were asleep... I... I saw you... and I... touched you..." she blushed

and bit her lip, "... when you were dreaming that dream you didn't want to tell me about."

His shock was apparent, and he blinked, "So... you knew?"

She shook her head, "I didn't know what you were dreaming about... I thought it

was another dragon or something... I... I'd never seen that part of any male before..."

He blinked, astounded by that fact and then grunted as he felt himself becoming

aroused. He tired to shake the feeling off, thinking of other things... but the soft touch of her

hands on his chest and paw kept his focus where it was... on her. He tried to think of

something polite and meaningful to say, but she simply smiled and lay down on his chest,

rubbing his neck scales and humming that tune she always hummed. The feel of her against

his chest sent another wave of excitement through the dragon and he rumbled happily,

churring and lightly pawing at the air in a gesture of contentment.

Rivadh smiled and watched him, giggling a little as he laid his head back and

rumbled more, the heavy vibrations from his chest sending thrills over her as she felt the

sensation with her entire front. She could feel the muscles of his body swishing his tail and

the muscles of his belly tightening as she rubbed at his chest and neck. Then something

warm nudged at her inner thigh. She blinked and paused, shifting up a bit to looks back over

her shoulder to see what had touched her. As she moved, the wet dragon churred again and

shifted a bit himself, and with a little gasp she slid across his underbelly a bit, that warm

prodding at her thigh sliding right up to her center and nudging there as she went eyes-wide

from the sensation.

"Nnfff," Varcifon grunted, the different sensation of his companion's treasure

against his length bringing another pleasurable shudder from him. Without really focusing on

fighting his reflexes, his belly clenched again and the Shamaness slid a bit more.

She gasped openly now, fingers trying to gain purchase on the water-slickened

scaled she was pressed against. Her attempt to move back up ended up laying her flat

against the dragon, which proved to be her undoing as his instinctive reflex, caused his

rumbling belly to clench again, and without much to grip onto, Riva found herself in a very

compromised state, with Varcifon's much larger excitement pressed right against her

entrance, the pulsing throb of his heartbeat constantly teasing her senses as he shuddered

and inadvertently pressed against her more. With a blush she shivered and whined out, "V-

Varcifon... you... you're..."

He breathed hard, the warm sensation driving his own senses wild as he lifted his

head and then remembered who was atop him. With a gasp he shifted his bodyweight,

flattening out a bit more and letting the nearly-impaled woman crawl back to 'safety', "Ah...

I... I'm sorry. I didn't mean to..." The dragon stammered, still panting slightly from his

excitement.

Rivadh blushed and indeed pulled herself away from the would-be intruder,

breathing heavily herself as she nodded and shivered, "It's... it's okay... just... scared me a

little there..." she giggled nervously and rubbed her face to try and calm herself, "I've never...

you know... with a male... so it's... kind of frightening."

The dragon nodded understanding and rumbling again, "I did not mean to scare

you... and I certainly did not mean for that to happen..."

She smiled and relaxed a bit, "It's fine, I shouldn't be up here like this, really..."

He laughed a bit, and as he caught his breath form the laughter, a few droplets of

water splashed from the falls ended up in his nose... with a heavy convulsion, he sneezed.

And the instant he had done so, he gasped for a totally different reason. The force of his

sneeze had pulled his belly into a mighty clench that jumped the poor Shamaness down his

scales as his back half rocked forward to help with the sneeze. The result was everything

they had just been spooked about had come to pass.

Rivadh was beside herself. The shock of the intrusion was more than enough to

make her dig her fingernails into the hard but pliable belly scales of the dragon who was now

very much invading her body. The next thing that registered after the shock was the size and

sensation, her lower body was stuffed with a wide, solid heat that both burned and soothed

her senses, and she shuddered a bit.

Varcifon gasped and looked at her, too shocked to do much else as his brain was

still trying to register the sensations after realizing what happened, "R-Rivadh, are you all

right?"

She couldn't move... she'd tried crawling away, but something about the thing

inside her tugged at her in a way that made her yelp from the sensation, and so moving away

from it was impossible for her. Moving the other way was out of the question, so she did all

she could think to do and held perfectly still, "V-Varcifon... wh-what do we do?" she was a

little panicked, trembling and trying to hold at still as she could, thought hat warmth was

slowly crawling up her spine, tickling at all her senses, a warm, welcoming sensation that

calmed her slowly.

"I.. I don't know... I'm sorry, I never meant for this to... AH!" he gasped as well as

she tried to move again. The pull against his own flesh was such that it made him clench up

again, and his lower body pushed, eliciting a gasp from the Draenei now piked on his length.

He shook his head, "I... I don't think you should move..."

She nodded, the jab from his twitch having set spots into her vision, and she gave

some thought that she felt like she was dealing with more of the solid heat stuffed into her

now. "But... but what do we do? I can't stay like this... We have to do something!"

The dragon nodded and tried to rein in his panting, "I know... I... I just don't want

to hurt you..."

She clenched her eyes and grit her teeth, holding in the sound her body was

trying to make without her consent, "It... it doesn't hurt... I just... A'aru, it's so hot..." she

gasped the last words, her jaw rebelling as her need to breathe freely won out over her

modesty, and a soft moan escaped her throat.

He grunted and swallowed a bit as she made her noises, "Y-you're sure it doesn't

hurt? I... it feels like I might have hurt you." He nosed at the top of her head a bit and she

looked up at him with a strange look and nodded.

"I'm ... I'm fine... I..." she blushed and shuddered, parts of her she'd hardly put to

use clenching and relaxing as she gave the dragon's nose tip and kiss, "I think... it feels... a

little nice." She gave a shift of her hips, biting back the gasp as she inched a little forward,

the dragon grunting under her.

"Nnggg... R-Rivadh, if you move you might..." his words were cut off as she

suddenly relaxed her arms and back, her hips slipping back down his belly. Varcifon for his

part nearly roared in the sensation of his maleness being treated as it was.

She whined and shuddered, a twang of sensation popping against her nerves, and

then without warning her mind dropped into a wild abyss of euphoria, accompanied and

accented by a thunderous roar that sounded miles away...

Varcifon nearly sat upright as his talons cracked one of the rocks in the lake a

surge of... something... rushing from him as the woman atop him warbled in odd noises. As

his senses came back to him, he panted and trembled, feeling both exhausted and

somehow refreshed.

Rivadh lifted her head from the dragon's chest, greatly aware of the warm feeling

in her nethers as she bit her lip and gripped one of Varcifon's forelegs, pulling herself up his

underbelly. She gave a gasp as both of them hear an odd sound that reminded Rivadh of a

wine bottle being opened. She suddenly felt... empty... and weak in the legs and she slipped

off the dragon and splashed into the water below her, coming back up with a sputtered gasp.

"Varcifon for his part righted himself, but as he did she swore she saw the part of

him she'd touched sliding back into the place it came from... then she noticed the waters

around her waist were clouding with something, and she puzzled for a bit before she saw the

sun setting, "Oh no! The meeting!"