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Warning!!! This text contains stuff for 18+ so if you are not 18 then you must know u are reading this on your own concern without me being guilty for it and you are also pretty naughty >:3 To everyone who reads it though I hope you like it ^!!^ All chars are © to Da Liz and cannot be used without permission. If ya ask though I don't believe ya would get a negative answer :P

Also note that a small part has M/M inside Oo

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To be broken apart

Lizeron opened his eyes as the sunlight entered the room. He had enjoyed a goodnight sleep and the sunlight that entered his eyes made him feel dizzy. He rubbed them with his black paws and yawned heavily. He turned his head around and he smiled at the sight of Diana sleeping calmly on the bed. He was really happy that he was able to actually have sex with the school's hottest scaly. Her pink scales where shinning by the small beam of light that passed through the curtains and hearing her breathe made him feel somehow proud inside. Diana was truly amazing and hot, perfect for a friend and perfect for bed. He knew his heart belonged to her and she was always pretty comfortable when he was around. She was always purring when his strong black arms were embracing her and she loved his kisses more than anything she had ever tasted. There were many people that looked at a future pair and he was sure of it. However both of them wanted to enjoy a little more of the single life than to be married just then. They were too young for stuff like that.

He stood up quietly and moved through the door to the living room. All scalies at the age of 16 were getting a small apartment for their own. So he was kinda nervous since it was his first time at her place. He took his boxers from the table â€"Diana tossed them that way the last night- and wore them. He was a little upset, since the other day he received a message from his best friend, Dandelion, asking him to join at a camp on their own. His friend didn't leave alone without his father following him and that was something strange in his point of view. He stretched his wings as he was yawning again. "Well I guess today's breakfast is eggs and beacon" he thought as he started cooking for him and his mate. He was truly at the edge of breaking down. In fact, Dan wasn't the only one that was able to contact him

The scalies were really vulnerable creatures, mostly because of there affection to their genes. Every male of their race had to accomplish an amount of rituals in order to be fully-fledged males in the future. They were all living alone after the age of 16, which he and Diana were, and the reason was that the scalies were living their history everyday. The youths had to live in the caves alone at that age and start learning to hunt and survive on their own. The parents were staying at their cave watching after the rest of the pups. Well, these days it is the same instead of the fact that they were living in buildings. They had to accept some of the proposes the furries were giving in order to survive. It was at least relieving that they didn't have any problems with the cetaceans or the birds.

He was sinking in his thoughts by the time a gentle paw touched his face. He turned around surprised that Diana was awake so soon. Her hot lips touched his as she was kissing him for a ‘good morning'.

"WHOA, good morning to you too hotty", he said as she was now grinning at him. She could see that there were serious things that concerned her mate but at the moment she thought of not pushing her lover to tell her.

"Seem to me you do better sex than cooking", she told ironically while a small laugh left her lumps.

"Well... none can be perfect at everything", he said as he now hold her from the back and leaving breaths on her neck. He couldn't do many things at that time, since she was now cooking.

"Humph", she responded still playing with him."Where is that smile of yours, big dick? You know, the one I like to see?"

He blushed by the nickname. Surely he had a big dick, but he never expected a girl making it his nickname. He was now both proud and ashamed. "Damn, imagine if she tells her friends how she calls me", he was thinking.

"Well, a lot of things have happened lately, but how can I ever refuse you anything..." he said while smiling at her. "Well anyway. I must leave for the next three weeks" he said as they sat on the table with their breakfast and sounding pretty much sad. The females were always gentle creatures both understanding and a lot of determined. She said nothing while hearing all of the excuses he was giving.

"You know, I am not an idiot. There is something going on and you don't want to tell me or you rather can't". Her voice was straight and yet so peaceful. The words were a scolding but her voice made them hear like something normal.

"I must... I must help a friend of mine. He is a furry and well... I thought you might not like the fact that a buddy of mine isn't a scaly", he said as the beacon in his dish disappeared in his mouth.

"Is this why you didn't tell me? Oh my God, you must be obsessed with me to find so lame excuses in order not to let me know what you will be doing", she was now yelling, but still, always gentle. "Haha, wow Liz. You know I find it great you are a friend to a furry. No reason to hide now right? Not from me at least... So? Are you going to do the task for magic? That old fart gave me an easy one", she said sounding really happy

"If you mean our master as an old fart then I agree", he said giggling a little. "And yeah. He gave me the toughest one ..."

"That's the best student for you. Where must you go? I will go to a forest next to a wonderful beach". She said with the image already in her mind. She could easily rule a beach having all the hot cetaceans around her along with every other scaly or furry she would meet.

"Haven't opened the file containing the information yet" He said and then started laughing.

Diana again didn't speak. She didn't like being apart from her lover. How could she survive without him? The three weeks that passed since they became a couple were the most exciting of her life. She loved the way that muscle wall was moving. His big strong arms embracing her, his hot tongue twisting around with hers when they were kissing. She was so in love with him. She loved him with all her heart; at the same time he loved her too. It was significant for the scalies, especially for the dragon's and the users of magic, to feel like this. To be at the edge of submitting completely to the other one, the one the other loved. It was important for them to enjoy their sexual lives, at the young age that they were. If he would propose to her for marriage, she would say yes without a second thought. After some minutes she managed to escape from her thoughts, and looked at her paw. On her paw, a hand was on, the way she could describe it would be the male's that cares most about her. It was so gentle, yet so manly at the same time. She looked up at her beloved one his eyes looking at her.

He knew exactly what she was feeling, but he couldn't do anything to easy her pain. Both of them were so submissive to one another, so in love. Any force of nature a magician could call couldn't control their passion. More powerful than any destructive weapon a sadist could create. They were hopeless kids, the whole life in front of them. For dragons a single's life was so important. There was not a single time they would do sex, they would fuck, they would make love, or however one might like to call it, without making it so powerful, like it was a ritual. Through it, they could understand the needs of a body. So hungry for other bodies. That's the only way one could explain it. The pink colored hand moved from the table and found it's way on the black cheek of Lizeron. Diana had tears in her eyes. She didn't want any of this to happen. She wanted to be owned by the strong male she had before her, to be royal to his words, yet time wouldn't do her the favor to pass a little quicker.

The females could be so royal, with their husbands. However, the same didn't have to go vice versa for the males. The life of a sexually mature male was almost pure sex. Diana was really clever. She could understand the events that took place in her house, as hard as her parents would try to keep them a secret. Her own father would many times during the weeks invite males to the house, with who they could share a whole night none stop of passionate sex. She was once unlucky enough to see one of these scenes, her own father being mated by Lizeron's. A secret she was holding only for herself. But it was so vivid inside her mind. She could recall a whole thirty minutes of it in perfect details, even though she was peeking for at least one hour. She could remember their moans, the way they breathed, how the one strong male was embracing the other, with so much love, she denied that her father would be so in love with her mother. She could remember with what lust they would speak, fighting for some air to feel their lungs. Yet, they both had families. The same seed that filled her father was the same as the one through which Lizeron was born, and the same one that was streaming on her father's stomach muscles and the pillows in that room, was the same that gave life to her. She was well aware that, Lizeron couldn't devote his life to her. But she also knew she would be he one he would be most devoted. At least between the females.

She looked at Lizeron, who was holding her hand, on his cheek. With slow passionate moves, she began to rub the taller dragon, his eyes closed to increase the sensation of her cool hand on him. With a small effort Diana stood up silently and gave a long romantic kiss to her mate, who of course returned it back. She wanted to please her lover, as that would be the last time they would see each other for quite the time. Lizeron started to get over his head. Her saliva tasted so sweet in her mouth. So sweet actually that he grabbed his girlfriend from the neck and kissed her passionately at any place he could think of. They moved, while kissing, and went on a sofa, in the color of red Diana was holding on the living room. Her moans started to feel the room as soon as Lizeron positioned her on her back, and laid his body upon hers, one of his hands under her head, the other a lot lower, trying to untie the knot of her tight string and with his muzzle giving kisses on her neck. With a few moves he was able to take the underwear of his partner and murred hungrily at the sight of the two full breasts, that were proudly mounting on her upper body. Her pink scales were shining by the fire he had in his eyes, a fire that would start on only when he was mating her, for none else could he feel that passion. Diana moved one of her hands between them, so that she could feel the perfect muscles of her lover, to rub them and to hear his lustful giggles and moans from that type of treatment. Her other hand finding its way till the male's rear, squeezing hard the strong ass muscles and causing Liz to whelp. All scalies had their majority being bi, so for a girl it was a little easy to know which parts to squeeze or rub to arouse her mate.

Liz held in his embrace his mate now, his most important of all the other females, deeply in love and care. ike she was a kid the mother holds for it not to leave her side. While she was in his arms she started moving her body, so that Liz could be on his back now. She playfully rubbed his well build chest and abs, sometimes kissing him, or other licking his skin loveably, her hands rubbing through his whole front body, his eyes closed in a bliss by the gentle and pure hands, touching him. It felt like a feather would be moved by the wind. So light were her moves, driving her mates to pure ecstasy with her own ways. She rubbed her lover, making him to sometimes moan from her treatment. After a while her hands reached his boxers, which once again were thrown to the other side of the room.

"I told you I don't like your underpanties" she said playfully.

"Sorry, but I do need them to move around... Them at least" the black dragon said with his so incredible smile on his face.

"Yeah but I really enjoy staves more than boxers" the pink magician replied in her way at the time she touched her lover's half hard cock.

She could remember the first time they were mated. It was a few weeks ago and they both liked each other. However, it was so hard to open their hearts to one another. Lizeron never felt more awkward, yet having been with so many sex-toys, this one was different. They were the light and the dark, so unorthodox. Even their elements didn't agree in them being together. But now they both swear an oath so powerful. To be husband and wife was what they were hoping for. She could remember how Lizeron found her sitting on a table in the cafeteria of their school, all by herself and decided to get his chance. For Lizeron it was really easily to find a fuck toy. Almost none meant something to him. Only their beauty and their moans, breaths and yelps they would leave out of them. That was enough to make him keep going. And of course it weren't only females. But with males it was a little different. Since he was a male himself he had a... "deeper communication" with the others. But with her it was different. From the moment he saw her he felt something he didn't feel for anyone else. A heat coming out of his chest, the air around her was like a refreshing spring wind. It was so much higher that just passion or a need for fuck, He didn't know how to explain it, but he started to get that what he felt was what people call love. He started to know when he was with her the difference between words like beautiful and sexy. She was his treasure now.

Unfortunately, he didn't express his feeling for her, when he found her in the cafe. The only words he could find for the hottest in the class were: "Wanna be my girlfriend hotty". And with many gaps between them. She would only laugh at him, grin widely with a smile so pure and say "Sure, why not". He was so thankful that what he felt for her, the same she felt for him. It wasn't his style to be romantic. He was one of the tops in his school, the coolest and hottest male in there, as many would say, and he himself had until now more than fifty lovers. He could only think of three males he thought of hotter than him to actually let them be in charge. But now, his love next to him, looking at her in the eyes, expressing feelings that could be said, just with a single look.

She couldn't help herself any longer. Lizeron's pride at its full length, a ten inches piece of art, so beautiful and hot, so irresistible to her. She started rubbing his six-pack abs, while getting her muzzle to close his dick, in her wet mouth. Lizeron closed his eyes in a bliss, while resting himself on his elbows his face turn to the ceiling, murrs and moans leaving his chest, as she rubbed his abs and chest with one hand, with the other slightly touching his dragonhood, moving it up and down and while with her face, she gave him one of the best blowjobs of his life. She was so talented at what she was doing. Three years, every night she would "practice" her art with any lover she could find. Since she was a dragon, in their family even her father would mate her. For this species and only it was so normal. Just like Lizeron would make a night with his father, or with brother, same for her, she would do a night, with one of her sisters, or with her father. Only a mother was forbidden to do anything with her blossoms, because kids were considered a gift from the gods. The one that brought this gift shouldn't be looking at them like sex toys.

"Diana, oh gods! Less... Less tongue. Ahh!" Lizeron tried to tell, making her thoughts return to what she was doing. Liz was so close, she slowly pulled his dick out of her mouth. She liked the reactions her lover had when he was heading her, so she always liked it to take time. Basically, she was going slowly till she had most of his cock inside of her. This time, though, because of her thoughts, she had his full length disappearing in her muzzle.

"I am sorry Lizzy" she said while moving onto him, silencing him with a kiss, rubbing his dick on her soft belly. Diana opened her mouth a little more to give access to Lizeron's tongue that demanded to go inside, and let his tongue explore her mouth, saliva trading in their mouths. So juicy, was their kiss. They were kissing for five minutes no stop, each other's flavor, working as a drug on their young and enjoyable bodies. His black muscles arms embraced her deeply, and pushed her towards him, his chest pressuring her full breasts, always loving the way her boobs felt on him. When Diana, understood, her mate, was getting jumpy , she slowly grabbed his cock, moving it close to her entrance. Lizeron slowed down a little by her reaction, his face betraying his questioning.

"You sure? I wanted to taste you too you know" he said with ears pointing down a little, obviously a little disappointing.

"Oh, come one Lizzy, I want to ride you now. Don't let me wait" how could he resist her playful reaction. He left a sigh and let her guide his dick to her entrance. Once she did she pulled her hips down, to close his cock, in her wonderful cave of female flesh. He started moving his pelvis so her desire would grow. To feel that wonderful piece of meat inside of her, it drove her crazy. The way it was throbbing and leaking pre to make its entry easier, made her all wet inside. She kissed Lizeron again with the same heated passion, meaning she wanted Liz to take over, she was ready for once more to submit her body to him, to please himself by using her as a vessel for his joy.

Liz then, with her tongue in his mouth, his dick in her vagina, his arms one her asscheek and on her back, her arms the one around his neck and the other on between them rubbing his 6 pack, he moved in a change of position, putting the female dragon beneath him, careful not to cause her more pain than the one she would be experiencing by the fierce opening in her. He then broke the kiss and opened her legs more than before, his now rubbing her inner thighs, pushing a little of his weight on her. She was moaning and grabbed the cloth of the sofa with strength, so strange it was, the mix of feelings she had at that time. She was moaning and yelping as the dragon started to thrust inside of her. He didn't want to be good to her at that moment. He needed her so badly; he would thrust inside his whole length without even preparing her at the least.

It felt like a drug, to know he wouldn't see her for nearly 2 months. His mind was going numb, only able to feel the wet flesh around his pride, and the breaths on his lover. He pushed once more, with greater speed and more power than the rest of his thrusts, causing a lot of enjoyable pain to run across his lover. But it didn't matter! They both loved each other so much; Lizeron could just pull his heart out of his chest with his bare hands and give it to her, offering his very last breathe of his life. He started going in a great speed, the faster he could reach, Diana whimpering by his power, rubbing his skin, accepting his dominance. They were so close, and after one slower, yet more powerful and deeper thrust, silenced with a kiss, their liquids mixed together inside of her, moans hardly leaving their body.

They felt so weak; Lizeron's whole body throbbing like his dick was before, Diana holding him in a hug, slowly experiencing his full-of-muscles and sweat back. When Liz was getting smaller he pulled out of her, getting up and moving for his boxers. She couldn't talk. What could she possibly say, more powerful than their action? She could only watch him. Pulling his boxers, up once again, hiding his sexy buttocks and pride, behind the black fabric. He disappeared in her room and would just wait. He appeared a while after, wearing his shirt and his pants, his sword on his back in its sheath. He looked at her, lying on the sofa, not moving except from when she was breathing, trying to pull herself together. And yet, he would only wave, while turning his back opening the door, and moving out, closing the door behind him.

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She couldn't think. Her brain, her whole being was so numb. The one she loved with all her love, with each of her breaths, he was gone. She stood up, moving naked in the small house. Why must it be like this, she was thinking. We had to be broken apart. Why couldn't I go with him? Why must I see him leaving? She was inside the bathroom, crying. Crying so loudly. But she didn't care. She was like Lizeron, a fighter. Fighters must never cry was one of the things she was taught. Yet, how could she even say yes to that agreement? She wanted to be able to show her emotions, that's was just part of who she was. She was at the washstand, looking at herself through the mirror, making a big effort because of the tears that filled her eyes. She couldn't say anything. Couldn't think of any excuse to run to his side. To see him fight, and to be able to cheer at him or at the bad cases to hug him as injured as he could be trying to ease the pain. She couldn't do anything. She could just cry...

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How could Lizeron make it any easier for them to be broken apart? He loved that dragon so much. He loved the feeling of owning her, someone so important, with eyes shining more than the starts, and a smile maybe more pleasurable to sex itself. He could only leave, saying nothing. How would she go at her fights? He wanted to be next to her, ready to defend her at the cost of his life. He could only sit as he waited for the bus at the bus stop, hearing the rain, playfully hitting the ground, like it was raining just for him to feel better. He couldn't do anything to oppose what he was told to do. He couldn't say no to his master about that summer work. He could only leave some tears falling down from his cheeks. He didn't want to show such a fighter, like him, who was holding his sword in his hands, be seen crying. Yet, how could anyone resist the liberating feeling a tear could give? He could only turn his head up, looking at the cloudy sky, his sword just being in his hands, the cold steel shining from the little light that passed the clouds.

"Kuroyuki. Now we are alone, we must fight to the end", he thought and put the shining piece of metal back to its sheath on his back. He then stopped moving looking like he was empty. He was indeed so alone once again; the only thing making him feel better was the refreshing light that could appear from the clouds.

WHOA xD lol I made a second story ^!!^ Me am happy again. I believe I made a good work x3 yet I think it is a little short. However I couldn't think of anything at all to make it longer. So I hope ya guys enjoyed it. I reread it some times trying to correct the mistakes existing. But damn it was worth the effort :3 Kuroyuki means something :P means black snow in japanese. x3

Da Liz