Under Cloak of Darkness: Chapter 9
#9 of Under Cloak of Darkness
Eveser opened the door to Cyllea's room. She walked in first and sat her two large bags of Christmas ornaments on the floor as Eve closed the door quietly.
The ornaments clinked as the bags slumped against the wall.
"So, you still never told me what you wanted to�" he started, but was cut off when Cyllea walked over to him and planted her lips tenderly onto his. He appeared surprised at first, eyes widening, but then relaxed and kissed back. Her tongue slid around his mouth and down his throat. He did the same to her. Her mouth was so sweet, so delicious, but had a very strong metallic taste to it. But he just chalked that up to her being a metal dragoness and no sooner dismissed it. for it just made him crave it more.
Locked to each other in a passionate kiss, they exchanged quiet moans in the bliss of the wonderful moment. After a couple minutes of tender kissing, she answered his question.
"What do you think I want to do?" she said, cocking her head in a sexy way at him. He smiled and followed her back to her bed. She jumped onto the bed and lay on her side, lifting one leg at him, with a strong "come hither" look on her face.
Eve jumped up and slowly moved close to her. She grabbed him with her front paws and pushed him onto the bed, quickly jumping on top of him. He lay under her and ran one paw over her underbelly, gently tickling her sensitive scales. She giggled and hugged him, pushing his swelling sheath ever closer to her waiting sex.
"Fuck me Eveser. I don't want you to hold back at all, understand?" she asked through quiet whimpers and cracks of anxiousness. Her sexy tone and the position he was in was more than enough to get Eve's shaft into waiting view for her. She giggled again and moved down his body, kissing all parts of his underbelly and letting her tongue run rampant over him. He moaned when she reached his throbbing member.
She licked the very tip of his pleading shaft for a few seconds before she began painfully slowly, pulling it into her mouth. He gasped sharply, and then moaned louder than ever as she moved her head back and forth over his pulsing dragonhood. Cyllea's tongue swirled lightly over the most sensitive areas she knew were on a cock. He closed his eyes and growled through gritted teeth at the immense pleasure ripping through his body. This was better than anything heaven could grant him, this beautiful stone-gray dragoness that he literally fell in love with at first sight, was doing something that he had only dreamt of. Till now...
Eve let his whole body relax as he felt his orgasm approaching. He wished she would go faster or suck harder, but she didn't. In fact, she stopped completely and looked up at him.
"Cyllea... *moan* please... please... Don't stop," he begged. She only giggled and moved up his body, bringing her swollen pussy to rest against his pulsating dragonhood. She moaned, this time and slowly began to slide it back and forth between her lips before sliding downwards. She growled deeply with pure satisfaction before moving back up, only to slam down hard again. Eve lost all control and just let her have her fun, thoroughly enjoying every movement she made, sometimes bucking into her downwards thrusts or leaning up and smooching her lustfully, slowly stroking and massaging her wings. It was then he realized this dragoness was something more than he could fathom. This strange gray angel meant more to him then his own life he knew then just how much he HAD to protect her, love her and keep her safe.
The two's motions and love-making noises drowned out the small buzzing of a fly near the bed.
It landed on the floor and stared at them with light blue eyes.
"Eep!" Dameon squeaked quietly. "This is awkward beyond imagination. I'll come back later..."
The fly flew out a small rip in the paper walls that surrounded the dragons. They didn't notice, they were so close to achieving a simultaneous orgasm. Cyllea felt it creeping up on her, and Eveser felt the same, but neither knew that. They both thought the other had a little longer to go, so they held their pleasures at bay.
Cyllea, after a few minutes, couldn't hold back anymore and screamed as a powerful wave of pleasure tore through her like a sword. Humping down on Eve as hard as she possibly could. Eve quickly gave up as well, releasing a torrent of thick dragon cum inside of her. They moaned and panted together as they claimed each other.
Cyllea slumping over him and murred with pure love. Her used body moved up and down as Eve breathed. She reached to his face and gently stroked his cheek. Eve nuzzled at her hand with his snout and growled lovingly.
"Eveser, I love you," Cyllea said quietly. "There wasn't and never will be another who's fucked me that hard before. Thank you."
Eve's eye widened. "You mean I'm not your first?" as soon as he said that he realized how stupid he was, that of course he wasn't her first. (For the obvious reason)
"No. was I yours?" she asked wondering.
Eve looked away. Yes he was a virgin, till now, he was always looking for that real special someone and before he had met Cyllea he never had done that before.
"Yea, you... you're my first. I've just never felt like this towards anyone before..."
Cyllea turned "Oh, I see..." she blushed a bit.
"For a virgin, he sure as hell knew what he was doing!" she thought to herself.
"But..." he turned back at her. "I would like you to be my only.... If you wanted to be..."
Cyllea slowly turned her gaze to meet his.
"Well what I'm trying to say is..." he gulped and held his breath. "Cyllea, you're beautiful! The most beautiful dragoness I've ever seen in my life. You have such a wonderful personality. Even though we only met a week ago, I feel like I've known you my whole life!"
He looked at her and got lost in her fire-ruby eyes for a second but quickly snapped out of it.
"Cyllea... would you be my mate?"
He mentally kicked himself for just saying it so bluntly like that but he was terrible at this.
Cyllea just blinked and looked at him as he turned away. "Did he just ask what I think he did?!?"
"Forgive me if this is all too fast but I really like you. I love you! I know that may sound corny at a time like this but its true! I swear to you. It's just... I..."
She cut him off and clogged his mouth with her tongue as she pushed her lips onto his, hard.
"YES! YES I WILL!!! I'm your mate Eve and you are mine! My one and only! I LOVE YOU!" she started to cry a bit. "Thank you, this is the best Christmas gift ever!"
Haze finally breathed in and hugged her... his mate. He was so relived.
"Don't thank me! If anything Cyllea, I should be thanking you. I've never loved anyone this much in my life," Eve whispered.
She giggled and closed her eyes. With her head on his chest and his eyelids barely open, he relaxed and fell asleep. Cyllea did the same and let herself drift off to a non-intoxicatingly relaxing sleep. As the two unceremoniously lay there, they realized that the person they were either slumped over or slumped upon was their mate, their one and only love.
They whispered one thing before they both drifted to sleep...
"Merry Christmas Eveser."
"Merry Christmas Cyllea."
But just as they fell asleep, they awoke to a loud banging on the wooden door to the room, and heard Kimona's voice from the other side.
"EVESER! CYLLEA! ARE YOU BOTH OKAY?!?! EVERYONE IS SAYING THEY HEARD SCREAMING!"
The two looked at each other.
"Oh...Shit..."