Try it... You might like it!
#1 of Straight For All but You
Note: this is my first attempt at writing a story that is not an excerpt of another story I'm already working on, like the last one. The characters used are entirely my own, so don't steal them, got it?
Critique is welcome! Let me know how I could improve!
Thanks,
-Karnath
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11:00 P.M on a Friday night. The movie I just saw with my friends just ended, and I needed some sleep. Don't get me wrong, but as much as I like sleeping in on Saturdays, I prefer to be awake when there's daylight longer than when it's night. I guess when you're exposed to sunlight more often than others, well, to me, the rejuvenating effects of the sun on my body is kind of addicting!
I waved good-bye to my friends as I left the theater; Akalu, Arkonas, and Justin, all headed to their respective cars as we left the theater, after joking about how stupid the movie was that we just saw. Or so I thought. Probably the best friend of mine out of the group, Akalu, a German Shepherd, followed me to my car. When I got to my black Mazda 3, I turned around. "Hey, what's going on?" I addressed him.
He smiled. "Not too much," he replied.
I nodded, and then an awkward silence ensued for a few seconds. "So... why'd you follow me to my car?" I asked, a bit hesitantly, "I thought Arkonas was taking you home... isn't he?"
"Nah, I told him that I'd take a taxi home."
"Dude, taxis don't really operate outside of downtown..."
"I know, I know... thing is, I really don't wanna go home tonight. I told my parents that I'd spend the night with you, an-"
"Wait... what?" I protested.
"Look," Akalu continued, "right now, I want to get out of my house. I don't really want to stay there tonight, since this is... like, the worst night to try to sleep on given that neither my parents nor my sister gets back home until about 2 A.M. It's... well, lonely, man."
I sighed. Even though the idea of him sleeping over at my place sounded kinda effeminate, I couldn't help but see the logic in his explanation. Personally, being alone didn't bother me too much as long as it wasn't too often. I guess Akalu is like me in that way, at least. Everyone in his immediate family are huge partygoers, and they party at almost every possible time. Akalu ... well, doesn't take after them too much. He prefers more meaningful time when it comes to family relationships, but with his parents unable to fully agree with that, he's left alone a lot of the time, since he doesn't accompany them to parties unless it's for something really important.
He hangs out with Arkonas, Justini, and me, mainly because we're pretty calm and cool when we get together. For instance, if anyone put together a list of people who were most likely to party until they passed out, or got seriously drunk, we wouldn't make that list, not even by a longshot . What we did that night was pretty normal: eat dinner at some pretty cheap restaurant, then either watch a movie at the theater or at someone's house. No big deal, nothing entirely special. Just the four of us, chilling out after a long week.
Anyway, after I considered what he said, I agreed to let him come home with me. I called up my parents to make sure it was OK with them, and when they said they were OK with it, I unlocked my car, and we got in.
I had to shuffle my wings to get them into a decent position that would be comfortable when I had my back against the seat. The rather thin, blue membranes that made up most of my wings were a little sensitive to pressure, but I found a way to fold them up so that they wouldn't feel any when I drove. Akalu got into the passenger seat, closed the door, and I started up the car.
We drove in silence for about ten minutes, and I subconsciously started noticing the pattern of the lighting in the car as we drove under streetlights. Brighter, then darker, brighter, then darker. It was almost hypnotic, but I had to snap back to reality and focus on both driving, and thinking about something to talk to Akalu about, in order to break this awkward silence. Us dragons, by nature, aren't always very social. Even though I might be considered above the average dragon when it comes to conversation, I still had trouble starting conversations. However, Akalu managed to get it started. "You know," he began, "I'll bet that we were the only ones in that entire room who didn't like the movie..."
I chuckled. "That's true," I said, "I still don't know how they found any of that stupid crap funny!"
Akalu smiled and shook his head. "The IQ of people seems to be getting lower and lower every time I go to the movies," he mused, "let's just hope they keep making intelligent stuff for us and other intelligent beings entertained!"
Our conversation went on-and-off like that for the rest of the trip back to my place, which wasn't more than ten minutes after it started. I pulled into the driveway and parked. My parents left the floodlights on to illuminate the driveway for us when we got out of the car. It was fortunate that they did that, because if they weren't there, I would never have noticed that I dropped my cell phone as I was walking to the door. I rolled my eyes at how stupid I felt, and turned around to go pick it up. I heard Akalu's footsteps stop as I picked it up, and even though I only took a few seconds to do it, something felt a bit awkward. I was aware that Akalu was slightly bisexual, and although it didn't bother me, I did get bothered when he would do things like stare at my crotch or my rear end. That was the feeling I got when I was picking it up, but when I stood up and looked at him, he was looking up at the sky, tapping his foot a bit impatiently. I shrugged it off and headed into the house with Akalu right behind me.
After we had the whole meet-and-greet section with my parents and Akalu, we headed up to my room. My parents knew about Akalu, but had never met him in person before, so they had to go through their whole introducing session with him. It was nothing awkward, but for someone who's seen it done, like, a billion times, it got annoying. "Sorry about that," I said to him as we walked up the stairs to my room, "they always do that with people they haven't met in person..."
"Ah, don't sweat it, Karnath," he said, "you don't wanna know what MY parents do when they get to know someone they haven't met in person..."
I thought on that for a bit, and then, remembering how non-morphic canines, and some "back-to-nature" anthro canines get to know strangers, I realized why he talked like that. I guess having someone's nose that close to your butt, or someone else's butt, is a bit of an awkward situation. Although, I didn't know if it was a joke, or true. I didn't know his family to be the "back-to-nature" type, but I decided not to push the point further. "I guess not," I replied, laughing a bit.
We got up to my room, and I flipped on the lights. It wasn't too much interesting: yellow paint on the walls, a laptop on my desk to the right of the door, my bed to the left, a closet, and a nightstand. Plus the array of school textbooks, papers, folders, and notebooks scattered around the floor. The only thing that made it different from most rooms, however, was that there was a second level to the room.
As you may have learned by now, I'm a dragon with wings. Therefore, I can fly. The second story to my room doesn't have a floor in the middle, it really is just a niche in the side of the wall about 50 feet above an average person's height, right above the other bed. It's where I like to sleep, or go when I don't want to be bothered. Akalu noticed it almost instantly. "I guess you really like privacy, eh, Karnath?"
"When I need it," I answered. "It's surprisingly peaceful up there... want to see?"
"Eh, I'll take a rain check... I'm sorta afraid of heights."
"Oh, come on! If you fall, you'll fall onto the other bed! Believe me, nobody leaves this house afraid of heights!"
"Wanna bet?" he challenged.
"You're on!" I retorted, "Ten bucks says that you will not be afraid of heights when you leave here!"
"Deal!" agreed Akalu. He held out his hand, and I grabbed it and shook it. We both looked each other in the eyes, as if in an intense competition. I smiled after a few seconds to break the fake tension, and we both started laughing.
After a little while of messing around with my stuff in my room, we realized that it was about midnight, and we figured that we should get to sleeping. Akalu and I both shared the opinion that it was equally as good to get a good, long sleep, as it was to see more than six to seven hours of sunlight while awake. I extended my wings and flew up to my bed up top to get into my boxers for bed, while Akalu did the same down on the floor. We both finished at the same time, but I went into the bathroom to brush my teeth and do some other stuff. I left Akalu in my room, telling him to simply not touch my computer or my iPod, but he could listen to the music CDs I had scattered around the room.
In the bathroom, I removed all my clothes and rinsed myself off with the showerhead. It didn't take long, but when I finished, I admired my body a bit in the mirror. I was decent in the arm and leg muscles, and OK in the chest. No fat, but not any clear muscle definition on my chest. I admired the flat, and rather soft area of my sleek, shiny, and smooth underbelly scales, which, like my wing membranes and the palms of my hands, were deep blue. They ran almost completely uninterrupted in repeating horizontal, almost rectangular shapes, from just below the neck to just past the bottom of the base of my tail. They were only interrupted twice: by the small scales at my crotch, which surrounded, in a narrow oval shape, the slit under which my member resided, and similar small scales further down, near where the underbelly scales ended, that surrounded my tailhole in a more rounded shape. These scales contrasted what I called my "Iron Man red" scales, equally sleek, but harder, which covered the rest of my body. The only difference between the red scales and the blue scales is that the blue scales are a bit more sensitive than the red ones. After admiring my body, I looked myself in the eyes, seeing what Akalu saw when we looked each other in the eyes earlier. Even to myself, those electric green eyes of mine were intimidating, especially with a cat-like pupil. It was then that I realized that I had left Akalu alone for a bit too long, so I put on my boxers and my tee-shirt, and headed back.
I came in to my room to see him suspiciously standing near my computer, but I didn't take much notice of it. Besides, the music was playing, and he had a car magazine in his hands. "Hey!" I said casually as I entered the room.
Akalu looked up from the magazine. "Hey," he echoed back.
"You need to get into the bathroom before you sleep?" I asked.
"Well, even though I didn't bring all the stuff for that, I probably should at least take a shower," he replied.
I nodded. "Go ahead, then. Just try to make sure you don't leave too much fur around the place, OK?"
Akalu chuckled. "Don't worry, Karnath," he assured me, "It's fall, dude. I stop shedding around now! So if there is any, then there won't be a whole lot!"
I nodded and smiled. "All right, then. I'm going to get some sleep up top, so you can just crash into bed when you get back."
"Got it," acknowledged Akalu, who stepped out of my room and headed to the bathroom. I took my iPod, headphones, and my computer into my hands and vertically took off. As I flew up to my bed, I wondered if he'd be able to sleep well, knowing that I was right above him. I quickly discounted it. I've only rolled off that bed once, and the injuries that resulted from the fall that time prevented me from ever doing that again.
Once I got on the bed, I sat down on it and opened up my computer. Upon checking the Internet history, I noticed nothing had been opened since I last got online yesterday. Relieved that Akalu hadn't messed around with my computer, I shut it down and stored it in a small compartment in the wall near my bed, which was made just for that purpose. In my final preparation to go to sleep, I plugged my headphones into my iPod, put the headphones into my ears, and selected the playlist that I had titled "Meditative Sleep-Inducing Playlist ." It was a compilation of various songs that I found to be very deep in terms of either the lyrics or the sound of it. Each song was music with a lot of sound effects and keyboard usage, and about half of them involved really unique instruments, like the Blue Man Group's PVC tube instruments, for instance. Each of the songs on the playlist gives me that feeling where I am so into the music, that I'm almost completely unaware of anything else.
Right as the music started, I sat down in the cross-legged position, and assumed the meditative pose that a lot of people know about: cross-legged, hands resting on the knees, thumb and index finger on each hand forming a circle. I was completely in "the zone" and allowing whatever images that came to my mind to engulf it, letting my imagination take control. I was careened into a world of bright colors, vivid images, dark cities, and high-flying joyrides. A world where nothing had to make sense or follow the laws of physics. It was a dream-like state, that sometimes would cause me to fall asleep and instantly start dreaming without even realizing that it happened until I woke up the next morning.
It was in this state of mind when I heard a faint sound that I knew couldn't be the music or my imagination. "...KARNATH!"
My eyes popped open. The first thing that I noticed was that lights were still on, which meant that Akalu hadn't gone to sleep. I paused my music and removed the headphones from my ears. Looking over the edge next to my bed, I saw Akalu standing next to the bed down there, looking up at me. "Yes?" I answered.
"Um, do you know how loud that music is?" Akalu demanded.
Wow, I thought, that must've been loud, considering that it was coming out of my headphones... "Uh, sorry..." I said.
"And why are you even listening to music? Didn't you say you wanted to go to sleep?"
"It's a long story, but basically it helps me sleep," I explained.
There was a brief pause, and then Akalu changed his mood. "C'mon down here, man. Show me how it works."
"Really?" I asked.
"Yeah," he replied, "I'm not really that tired, anyway. Besides, I've got nothing better to do, honestly."
"Sure thing."
I jumped off the ledge, iPod in hand, and extended my wings to parachute down safely. When I landed, I sat down on the bed next to him. "Here," I said, holding out the headphones, "put these on, and get into a comfortable position," I told him.
He nodded and obediently did so. His comfortable position was simply lying flat on his back on the bed, with his arms and legs spread out in a starfish-like position, exposing the tan-colored fur on his chest, since he only was wearing boxers without a shirt. I didn't pay any attention to it, though, as I was focused on helping Akalu experience music-induced meditation. The first thing I did was shut off the lights. I find that darkness, and being unable to see things easily, allows the mind to more easily disregard the surroundings of the self. When they shut off, there was still a small, trickling amount of light from the lamp post outside the house. It gave a subtle lighting effect in my room through the small crack in the curtains that were closed at the time that reminded me vaguely of candle light. It had an interesting effect on my "OK," I said, "I'm going to turn on some music. All you need to do is clear your mind of any thoughts about today, yesterday, tomorrow, and anything else. Focus solely on the music..." I explained in a calm tone, trying to get Akalu to relax his mind.
Akalu nodded slightly, and closed his eyes. I looked at the screen of the iPod, which was glowing an ice blue color from the backlight, and ran my thumb along the clickwheel. The screen highlighted one song title after another all the way down the list until I got to the song I wanted. The song, which I knew to have a heavy, repeating beat and very unusual instruments, was among my personal favorites. I hit the play button at the bottom of the clickwheel , and the screen instantly changed to an image of the album cover, and also including the song title, artist name, and the album name right below it. I could hear a bit of the music coming from the headphones which were now in Akalu's ears, but I knew he was getting the better effect of the sound of the music. After a minute or so, I noticed that Akalu's breathing had slowed to a very steady, relaxed rhythm. That was a good sign. He was clearly enjoying this experience. After another thirty seconds, he started moving his right foot in sync with the beat of the music. Another good sign. He was really getting into this, I could tell. When the song ended after another two minutes, I hit the pause button so theiPod wouldn't get started on another song. I wanted to know what Akalu thought about it.
"Man," breathed Akalu, sounding like he had just gotten off of a roller coaster, "that was awesome!"
"Hey," I commented, smiling warmly, "now you know why I like to do it!"
"I'll say!" he exclaimed, "Hey, can I try that again with a different song?" he asked.
"Sure," I agreed, "any requests?"
"Mm, surprise me," he said, in an almost challenging way. I was a bit surprised by the tone, but he just started laughing. I smiled and I picked out another song from the playlist.
For the next half-hour, Akalu kept asking me to put on some other songs to try it again. Clearly, Akalu was on the verge of creating a new habit for himself. I felt glad. It's always a nice feeling for me, when I do something nice for a friend just because I felt like doing it. After five or six more songs, Akalu's face had a really content expression on it, which I couldn't help but smile at. After the sixth song, Akalu stopped reacting to me pulling out the headphones from his ears. I waved my hand in front of his face. Nothing. Well, he was clearly still breathing, so I figured he was asleep. So I let him be, and, as quietly as I could, unfolded my wings, and began to flap them slowly, but hard enough to lift me off the ground. It took longer than normal to get up to my bed, but I got there.
"Hey, wait," spoke Akalu's voice, rather softly, from the bed. I guess I wasn't quiet enough.
I turned around and looked over the edge. "Yeah?" I said.
"You know... um... I was thinking... that, uh..."
"Spit it out, dude!" I told him.
"Um, maybe I could introduce you to something new. ... You know... you introduced me to meditative music, and... well, I feel I should return the favor, ya know?"
I hesitated for a moment. After being around for seventeen years, I learned to pick up on stuff when people talked. However, it didn't take a genius in terms of Emotional Quotient to tell that Akalu was nervous about what he was going to say. I had a bad feeling about it, but he was my friend, after all. I guess if he wanted us to be Even-Steven, then so be it. I'd only decline this if he wanted me to do something that I'm really opposed to, like drugs or something as illegal as that. Fortunately, I knew him well enough to know that he was as opposed to drugs as I am. So I figured that I had nothing to worry about.
"Sure, one sec..." I told Akalu as I jumped down and allowed my wings to parachute me to the ground for the second time that night.
Once I folded them in when I got to the ground, I leaned against the wall, to show him that I was relaxed. "Well?" I inquired, doing my best to be as calm as possible. Unfortunately, the lighting in the room probably made it seem like I was some back-alley mugger or something like that. From my vantage point, Akalu seemed to be similar to the innocent passerby: silhouetted by the dim light and not very easy to see most of his outward features. To try to ease this, I sat down on the ground, cross-legged.
At first, Akalu seemed to start second-guessing himself. He was biting his lip, shifting his stance every half-second, and his facial expression showed that he was in a frantic thought process. However, when I sat down, most of that eased off Akalu's mind. He sat down on the bed, facing me, and his face relaxed. He was silent for a couple minutes, thinking, but then he started to speak.
"Karnath," he began, "we're friends, right?"
I looked at him, a little confused. "...Yeah..." I responded.
He nodded. "...And, well... we always help each other out, make each other happy, lift each other's spirits, and all that stuff?"
He was getting tense, I could tell. I nodded in agreement, but rather slowly, feeling a little nervous myself. I could feel my heart rate raising slightly. Akalu started scratching his head, folding his right ear down a bit. After a minute of doing that, he took a deep breath, finally coming to a solution. "Listen,Karnath... I could've chosen any of the other guys' houses to go to tonight, but I chose yours because I know you understand me, and are better friends with me than the others are."
I nodded, putting my hand on my chin, trying to figure out what he was getting at. It was true that I was better friends with Akalu than Justin and Arkonas were, but it wasn't by too much. Although, it was true that I was the only one who knew that Akalu was bisexual. Mostly because he knew I would be OK with it more than the others would be, and because I could keep the secret. Justin and Arkonas weren't homophobic, but they often felt awkward being around gay and bi guys. Fortunately, Akalu can quite easily convince almost anyone who doesn't know him too well that he's straight. So far, nobody suspected anything about his sexual preference, largely because he's only mildly interested in males, as far as I knew, and he had told me that he had never had a sexual experience with one. He only had some fantasies every now and then that were usually about fictional characters, like in artwork and movies and the like. That train of thought, however, got me to jump to an idea. I didn't accept it to be the truth just yet, but it was a high possibility.
Akalu continued, this time he was more confident in his voice. "And... well, I've wanted, for a long while, some attention. Of course you, Justin, and Arkonas give me attention when we're together in school, or on the weekends, or whenever, but I've... desired something more. As you know, I've had a couple girlfriends over time. But they never got much further than just kissing and going out to movies... and they both ended rather badly..."
I bit my lip. I remembered those two girlfriends of his very well. The first one, a tigress, turned out to be cheating on him for most of their relationship. That fact, once revealed to Akalu, crushed him. The other, a German Shepherd like himself, named Sasha, had a great, and very deep relationship with him for months. However, when he gathered up the courage to tell her that he was slightly bi, her father overheard him, and he forced Akalu out of the house, and the girl was never seen again. I later found out through Facebook that she and her family had moved to another country across the ocean. I tried my best to make sure Akalu didn't find out, just so he wouldn't feel any more emotional damage than he already felt, but he did, and his emotional self took about a month to get back together. I suddenly realized that my earlier assumption was even more likely.
Akalu cleared his throat and continued, "So... I've been wanting to go further ever since I got over the last one... I was so close with Sasha... and since I doubt I'll get back together with her anytime soon, I've been wanting to know what might've happened had we been together for at least a little longer. And I've realized that... maybe that's why I have as good a friend as you, Karnath."
Oh, man... I so knew it! I thought.
"Wait, wait..." I interrupted, "Let me get this straight; you're saying that because you never got to experience the... um, let's call it the 'next level of companionship' with your ex-girlfriends, you want me to help you experience it?" I attempted to ask that in the most non-accusatory tone. To me, it sounded like I didn't do that well. But I guess Akalu didn't share that perception. I figured that it might be because my own voice sounds different to me than it does to him.
Akalu nodded in response, smiling a bit. "Heh... 'cause we're friends, Karnath... I think it might be why I've got a friend like you..."
Akalu waited for my response. I thought about it for a while. What to do? I thought, Go against my sexual preference which I'm pretty sure has been set in stone, and make my best friend happy, or keep with being straight, and possibly crush him again? I really didn't want to go against my sexual preference, but at the same time, I didn't want to hurt Akalu's feelings.
It took some time, but I came to a conclusion in which I could both help out Akalu, while more or less keeping with my sexual preference.
Before I could say anything, though, Akalu spoke up, "If you don't want to, since... well, you're straight, I'll understand..." he said, trying to convince me that he would be OK with it. I, however, knew better. Even if he would be OK with it, I didn't want to take that chance.
"I'll do it," I said, nervously, but at the same time sure of my decision.
Akalu smiled like a kid in a candy store. I had passed the point of no return. Before I could wonder what I got myself into, I spoke again. "...Under two conditions, though..."
Akalu's face turned serious. I took a breath. "First, this doesn't leave our mouths unless we're together in private."
Akalu nodded. He probably figured that that one was obvious. "Second," I continued, "I'm not gonna make out with you. To be honest, I don't really want to become bisexual myself, but I figure that if we at least don't do that, then I can still consider myself 99.9% straight. Got it?"
He smiled. "Well," he said, "even though I kinda wanted to do that, I won't, since I've already experienced that part of a relationship..." Whether his smile was supposed to be seductive or fake-seductive as a joke, I'll never know, but that was when everything started.
"OK," I said, "let's just get these off now, so we don't have to worry about them..."
I spoke too late. By then, Akalu had taken off his boxers, exposing his very erect member. He looked at me, silently telling me to do the same. I took a deep breath and quickly threw off my shirt, and pulled my boxers down my legs, and then slung them away with my tail. Even though I was straight, I could feel my own member getting larger. He patted his hand on the area of the bed next to him, coaxing me to come over to him. I did so. My heart was pounding. Pounding to the point thatAkalu could either hear it, or could see my neck veins pulsing. "Shhh..." he said in a soothing tone. It actually had a rather opposite effect, though. My member started to poke out a bit. Akalu saw it, and he smiled evilly. I was really tense, and I wanted this to just be over with.
"C'mon, man," I said, "let's just get this over with..."
Akalu laughed a bit. "Calm down, Karnath," he said in a lower voice, which this time was clearly seductive. I relaxed a bit, but I had to lie down on the bed to do it. I closed my eyes, and I tried to pretend that this was just some weird, wet dream I was having. Unfortunately, it didn't go like a wet dream normally would go. I felt Akalu start licking my body, starting at the neck. It was surprisingly pleasurable, actually. His tongue was just like a non-morphic dog's was, and I usually liked it when they would "kiss" me like that. But even that couldn't tear me away from the fact that I was having a homosexual experience with my best friend, even though I was straight. Akalu, not noticing my mental insecurity, continued licking, and moved down to my chest area. It got far more pleasurable down there, now that he was licking my more sensitive scales. I relaxed, though. I figured that hey, this was my friend, who asked me a simple request. He wasn't asking me to change my sexuality, was he? No, of course not! He just wanted me to make a small exception. I mentally told myself that I would only do this kind of stuff with Akalu, and nobody else. I resolved to myself that my sexual preference would not change just because of this.
Suddenly, I felt Akalu's hand grab my shoulder and turn me to my side. It was shockingly pleasurable what he did next. He started licking my back, all the way from the middle down to where my tail started. To my surprise, he went on to the tip of my tail, which he started wrapping his tongue around when it was thin enough. It didn't get thinner than an inch in diameter, but somehow Akalu managed to do that. What really surprised me was what he did next. He suckled the tip of my tail! "Holy...!" I yelped. That sure got me going! I felt my member get bigger, and felt most of it slide itself out of the slit that concealed it. Akalu , apparently picking up on this with his keen sense of smell, turned his attention to my chest. He moved back to my torso, and pushed my body so I flipped onto my back again. He continued licking my underbelly scales all the way from the top of my belly, to the beginning of the slit that was now widened due to my member protruding out of it.
"Excited, are we?" he asked.
I smirked. "It's a little hard not to be..." I said. Akalu grinned. "...what's that look for, Akalu?" I asked, almost subconsciously.
"Let's... oh, I dunno..." he began, pretending to think, "go to that next level, shall we?"
"Wait," I protested, "what do you mean, 'we?'"
"'We', as in, 'at the same time,'" he replied.
I knew what he wanted when he said "at the same time." Knowing this made me really nervous. I mean, sure, I'd fantasized about having a sixty-nine with a girl I used to date, but this was something else entirely. But I had an idea. If nothing else, it would make this less awkward for me.
"Before we do that," I said, "I know just the place to do this..."
Akalu looked surprised. I sat up, wrapped my arms around him just below the shoulders, spread my wings, and flew the two of us up to my bed. I guess knowing that he was about do do something he had probably always dreamed of doing negated his fear of heights. When we got to my bed, I lay down first, and kept him on top of me. Here we go, I thought, this is it. I'm about to give AND receive oral sex, both compliments of my best friend... this will either be the most awkward moment of my life, or the most memorable... I decided to make this the most memorable, and try to enjoy it. Akalu smiled at me rather lovingly, and started to turn his body 180-degrees, but I stopped him. I don't know why I did what I did next, but it was at least worth it for Akalu . It may have been worth it for me, but I tried not to think about it at the time. I pulled his head to mine, and our lips hit each other quickly. The liplock lasted for about ten seconds before I stopped it, but Akalu already seemed blown away. "Listen," I said sternly, "that was for your pleasure only. Don't ever try to do that with me again," I paused, thinking I was finished, but after a couple seconds of thought, I added, "well, except on the off-chance that I start it. Got it?" He nodded. "Good," I said, "now come on, do you want a sixty-nine, or not?"
Akalu grinned. "Hell yeah!" he whispered excitedly. He turned his body 180-degrees, giving me a full-on view of his cock. It was a lot bigger than I thought, even though it probably matched mine in total length, which was about seven inches. The bulge at the end of the base of his, however, was something I wasn't aware of. At least I don't have to take that in, I thought, seeing that it was too big for my mouth to open up for. My jaw couldn't possibly go that wide without dislocating it. However, before I knew it, he let the full weight of his body fall on top of me, which almost forced his cock into my mouth. Knowing that I couldn't turn back now, I opened my mouth, and closed it slowly around Akalu's cock. At the same time, I felt Akalu's muzzle close around my cock, and I instantly felt his tongue licking all over it as he sucked it at the same time. I did what I could to match it. It was warm and moist, his cock, and it was a strange taste when my forked reptilian tongue tasted it. I'm not exactly sure how to describe it, but it wasn't all that bad, actually. I tried to keep my mind focused on pleasuring my friend as much as I could.
It was a new experience for me, but I seemed to have gotten the hang of it rather quickly. I tried wrapping my tongue around his cock, and sliding it up and down, but that turned out to be harder than I thought. So I tried another tactic, and I ran the two points of my tongue in a circle around the tip of it, but then I just decided to run as much of my tongue as I could around the entire circumference of his cock. I heard him moan, and I knew that I was doing a good job. Still, the experience I was getting from Akalu's mouth was intense as well! Since his tongue was flat, wide, and thinner than mine, he was able to do all sorts of things that I wasn't able to do. It was weird, but intensely pleasurable. My heart rate was increasing. I knew I was going to blow soon, so I doubled my efforts on Akalu. I put every inch of his cock into my mouth, which caused some of it to get into my throat. That sure got Akalu going. I pulled some of it out, and I started sucking and licking at the same time as best as I could, making up random movements with my tongue to create as much pleasure for Akalu as he was for me.
Without warning, Akalu moaned rather loudly, his body tensed, and his cock got rock-solid. Before I knew it, my mouth was filled with burst after burst of Akalu's hot, thick, and creamy seed. It was an out-of-this-world experience, having the stuff in my mouth, something I never even dreamed could have happened to me. I moved my tongue around in the stuff, enjoying the feeling of it. When his cock finished spewing juices, I gave it one last lick and slid it out of my mouth. Akalu suddenly lifted his head off of my cock. "Wait, keep it in there, don't swallow it or spit it out yet," he panted. I nodded, and he wasted no time in returning his attentions to my cock, which was so stimulated by now, that I desperately wanted to spew my load into Akalu's eager mouth. He clearly focused all of his efforts on making me cum, and after a minute of him doing triple-time licking and sucking on my slick dragon cock, I felt my body tense, and then I gasped, and I felt myself spewing my own seed into his mouth. And mind you, this isn't anything like when you pleasure yourself. This is that times... like, twenty! It was pure pleasure, feeling myself ejaculating so rhythmically into his mouth, and by now I could care less that it belonged to a male. I could feel him become so relaxed, thoroughly enjoying this experience. I felt pretty glad that I had agreed to do this with him. There probably wasn't anyone in the world happier than him at that moment. And for that, I was glad that I helped him achieve this state of happiness.
He let my cock slide out of his mouth, and it soon began receding back through its slit. Akalu's cock was hanging there, somewhat hard, but not erect. He turned around to face me again. Neither of us could talk, since we both had each other's sperm in our mouths but I think we both knew what had happened with me. Doing this got me to feel a whole lot more relaxed about the idea of sexual relationships with him. I wasn't going to do this with any other male, and that was final, but I decided to make one exception for Akalu . I had helped him through a lot, and there probably wasn't a better way to be repaid for it than this. It was pure pleasure, and the look of love in his eyes matched only the looks he gave Sasha when they were together. I don't know if I deserved that much love, but for now, I was fine with it. I guess from then on, I became only 99.9% straight. The remaining 0.1%, however, was the sole exception for Akalu . Although it wasn't going to be a romantic relationship between us, it would at least be a way for us to be a little more than friends, but less than lovers. Plus, if nothing else, it was WAY better than jerking off with my hand!
I think Akalu intended us to swallow each other's sperm at the same time, but I was getting kinky thoughts into my head. No, I wasn't done yet, my friends. Not yet. I tried making hand gestures to tell Akalu to sit up. After twenty or so tries, he got the idea, and knelled on the bed just to the right of me. I got myself up, and knelled in front of him. I put my hand around the back of his head, pulled him in, and my snout touched his muzzle, and we locked in a longer, dragon-sperm-mixed-with-dog-sperm-flavored kiss. Our tongues played with each other in the creamy arena that was our sperm for a bit. This kiss lasted for about two minutes. It was interesting to find out basically what I tasted like. I tasted a little bit like Akalu, but my sperm was a bit thicker, and had a taste that wasn't as strong as his, but Akalu later told me that he thoroughly enjoyed my taste. When we broke the kiss, we both swallowed the mixture of our sperm at the same time. "I had a feeling you'd like this..."Akalu said, smiling. I smiled back.
"Yeah, I guess I did," I replied, "You know," I continued, "if you ever want to do this again, you let me know, OK? I'll let you know if I do..."
Akalu, apparently unable to speak, threw his arms around me in an embrace. "I'm good with that," he whispered. I smiled and patted his back. It didn't take long, but we fell down on the bed, asleep, still facing each other. It was the start of a whole new kind of relationship with my best friend, who was now just a bit more than that. I don't think that I could have done that only once. When I slept, I dreamed about us. I don't remember exactly what happened, but I do remember that it gave me ideas... but I decided to wait until later to express them to Akalu.