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Beneath the clear skies of a starry night upon a beach lay two figures, side by side, in comfort with each other's presence. One of them obscured the other with his naturally large size. A scaly blue dragon, donning aqua tinted fins rolling down the back and along the tail, rested spread out across the sand. Jewelry upon fins along the jawline sparkled and reflected the water nearby, like a miniature moon encapsulated on the side of his face. Beneath his left wing, which remained outstretched ever slightly, he protected a partner.

In comparison to the dragon, the raptor which huddled beneath the wide reaching appendage appeared much smaller. He seemed fairly dwarfed, like comparing a person to a house, considering he was bipedal next to a fully quadrupedal beast. The raptor had a thin down of feathers spread across the entirety of his body, with the majority of such being an olive green with black stripes crossing along his back in a sequence. The front of his body was a much softer white tone, which made a good contrast with the larger feathers starting at the top of his head and trailing down the back side of his torso. Despite having something of a protection against the elements, and a giant body to further be of aid, he shivered every so often.

Letting out a deep sigh, the emerald eyes of the dragon slowly opened. It never took much for him to notice his smaller companion shift in his sleep, but the amount the raptor moved in this instance concerned him. Lifting that wing, exposing the aqua underside and green belly scales, he stared at the fellow reptile. Bending his long neck and reaching down, he pushed gently against the huddled bipedal form.

"Seuraka..., Seuraka, I know you're awake," the voice of the dragon pinged instantly through the use of direct telepathic communication. Any individual receiving such could feel an inherent tone of force and command, but at this particular point in time, a heightened level of concern made itself present.

Looking up, with similarly colored eyes to the dragon, the raptor spoke meekly, "I truly hope I did not wake you, Grah. You do a lot through the day, and I know it's tiring."

"Hush, it's as much about you as it might be for me. I'll find no sleep while you cannot, just as I know you never find rest when I am unable," the dragon's snout poked once more at the raptor, aimed at the belly.

"It's just, I never want to be a hindrance. You'll say I'm not, and even if I know I'm not, I'll always worry," despite his words, a smile creased Seuraka's lips. The dragon seemed to hit a sweet spot on his belly, releasing nothing more than an extremely silent chuckle.

After the words however, Grah simply stared, and the gaze caused Seuraka to squirm slightly. The large dragon seemed to know how to pierce the very soul with his feral eyes, showing a higher level of empathy than one might expect from such a creature. This seemed specially true between him and the raptor, as though the two shared an inexorable link which could be broken by none. He knew well what the troubling source happened to be, and with another snort, raised back his head. The raptor was chilled by the constant sea breeze, and thus it needed to be rectified.

"You're just simply not used to the colder season and the wind it brings. You've lived a life in much greater protection, but I'll always be sure to have my actions seem like a paradise in comparison," his voice was interpretable as soft, yet the deeper regality strengthened to give emphasis upon his last few words.

Without giving time for the other to speak, Grah retracted his wing that acted as a tent and shifted his weight. A single great push from a hindleg kicked up a wall of sand, as the muscular body strained in slightly awkward movement on loose ground. Despite that, the great beast rolled upon his back, exposing the tropical bright green belly to the open skies. Turning further in the sand, he angled himself so that smaller being was swept along gently by his long tail.

Not a single muscle in Seuraka's toned body tensed from the presence of something large enough to utterly crush him. Instead he went slightly limp, slumping over underside of the tail. A much broader and softer fin underneath the tail brushed against his face, as if the dragon had done so purposely to give a gentle tickling sensation. A slow smile crept along his face, as already it felt so much warmer, with the dragon's head facing towards the beach. It ensured that the taller body blocked out most of the breeze.

Building upon the warmth, a certain inner fire kindled inside Seuraka's body, just from the sheer sight. Right in front of his face lay two fat green orbs, sagging over the side of the tail, yearning for extra freedom to move from between the legs. Each of the testes was easily larger than his own body. It blocked vision to Grah's face, but even now he wouldn't need to look at the jawfins to read the dragon's emotions, nor seek extra instruction from such. That invisible link between the two strengthened, as he got up to climb his friend's body.

Despite being of significantly lighter weight, the raptor's smaller body created a soft depression upon the one orb he latched around. His fingers created shallow wrinkles in the fine and smooth nether scales, while his feet sunk inside slightly from the tiny force exerted. It was pure testament to the fertility of the dragon, filled to the brim at every moment even when lacking the sensations for breeding.

Moving upwards and rounding the top, Seuraka heard the low churning within the immense vat of liquid he now knelt upon. He was greeted with a pillar thick and cushioned flesh right in front of his face; the dragon's plump sheath taking up much of his vision similar to the balls he now rested on. Peering slowly around the side of such, he saw Grah's half lidded eyes. Even though the dragon seemed to lack the facial muscles to create a complete smile, Seuraka noticed the upper portion of the blue lips curled upwards in an attempt nonetheless.

With the large expanse of the sheath as it were, much of the cold breeze still never made it to Seuraka's body to disturb him. It functioned better than most insulated walls of his society, despite being made for something entirely different. Laying down on his back as well, the raptor pushed himself upwards to snuggle against the anatomy of the dragon. Even with the wind blocked, heat radiated around the dragon's groin. Combining the more agreeable temperature with the plush nature of the flesh, now working as gigantic cushions, he finally felt himself able to rest.

Upon feeling the small body nestle up on his balls, with a little muzzle poking tenderly at the base of his sheath, Grah stretched his wings around the raptor's body. The webbing of two large appendages worked well as a tent, just as intended from prior when Seuraka layed at his side. Letting out a deep sigh of contentment, all the muscles relaxed in his body, feeling accomplished in ensuring his companion could finally lay at ease.

Indeed, a slight upper curl would be found on those lips, now more than ever, as he felt Seuraka began to wiggle around to find his desired spot of comfort. It took little more time to do so, as when those great wings fell, they pushed down the thick sheath which was being used as protection. Even that simple protective scaly insulation for the shaft was larger than the raptor, and as such it enveloped him, obscuring him from view as though the wings didn't already do efficient enough of a job.

Having such a vast amount of soft flesh pressing over his torso. It felt akin to being wrapped up in several layers of thick quilts; pliable and cushioned, yet having enough pressure to have it feel almost solid. Weight from the hidden phallus above pushed him into the balls he rested against, pushing him further into the loin. Both the sheath and balls wrapped around his smaller body, creating a perfectly sized mold for him to stay snuggled inside.

Wrapped up between flesh, and comforted by the heat it provided, Seuraka swiftly fell through the stages of sleep to rest easily. He moved every so often, his palms raised up and arms spread wide, as if attempting to hug the mighty sheath that lay over him even in his sleep. Grah held true to his words, making sure that without a doubt he would make everything a paradise for the smaller creature, creating the softest and warmest bed one could ever hope to dream upon.