Schutzengal, Chapter 1
A sigh emanated from somewhere within the darkness, echoing from invisible walls. "My name is Adam, and this is the story of my Schutzengal, the finding, loving, and losing of the only angel ever to grace my wretched existence.
It was brilliantly sunny; the clouds were lazily drifting along the azure landscape that lay above. The leaves were just turning their trademark, vibrant colors, and the air was filled with the aroma of the harvest, all in all a very pleasant day. A lone dragon could be spotted, flying high in this carefree sky, his blood red scales gleaming under the warm rays of the sun. His wings were fairly large, spanning 10 feet from wingtip to wingtip. His muscles were fairly toned, indicating the dragon worked out whenever his busy schedule allowed him the chance. Most alluring was his eyes, a deep black that seemed to pour forth with deep meaning, an abyss that perhaps wasn't as empty as one would think. A song split the tranquil sound of nature, the melodic sounds of If Everyone Cared by Nickelback sounding throughout the heavens. The dragon growled, obviously annoyed, as he reached into his backpack strapped onto his shoulders to retrieve the frustrating cellular device. Upon recovering it, he quickly answered the incoming call.
"Hello? Oh hi mother.......yes, I'm headed to Washington right now, I'll be there in approximately 20 minutes......of course mother, I didn't forget anything......Mom! No, I'm not going to do anything with the girls there, I promised you that........I love you too mom........bye......" He sighed softly, returning the cell phone to his back pack and speeding up, wanting to get to his new college and rest in peace before he went about the arduous task of setting up the next four years of college life in a whole new state.
Shortly after, he arrived at the campus, landing in front of the office and walking in. He spoke quietly with the secretary, before grabbing some keys and signing a few papers, heading off to his new dorm room to rest and relax after such a long journey. Along the way he passes several other males, of many different species, a few of which catch the dragon's eye and sends shivers down his spine, as he tries to control the slowly building bulge in his pants. Finally, he arrived in his room and closed the door, throwing his stuff aside and collapsing on the bed, eyes closed as he let his tensed muscles loosen up. Eventually he fell asleep, overcome with exhaustion from a 9 hour flight across the entire country, from Boone, North Carolina to Lacey, Washington.
A loud banging noise startled him awake, and he cautiously approached the door, opening it slightly. Upon spotting the guy in the photograph that came with his dorm packet, he quickly opened the door and allowed the fellow dragon in. He was a deep blue color, as deep and mysterious as the ocean, the light played off of his scales, making them seem to roll just like the waves of the ocean. "H...hello there sir......I'm....I'm Adam......you must be my roommate...." The other dragon looked up curiously, studying him before offering a paw.
"Name's Matt and it's a pleasure to meet you Adam. Say, could you help me with unpacking my stuff? I'll return the favor if you haven't already unpacked by yourself." With that, he helped him carry his baggage into the room, laying it on his bed and unzipping the huge bag, finding all of his clothes neatly folded inside, going in order of dressing: socks, underwear, pants, shirts, and finally hoodies. He begins to place them into the dresser, while he took care of his personal items in his other suitcase. Softly, Adam padded over and tapped him on the shoulder, forcing him to jerk and turn around swiftly, hiding something behind his back.
"S...sorry to scare you, I just wanted to ask you whether you liked your hoodies hung up....." He had caught a glimpse of what appeared to a dildo, but he kept his thoughts, and excitement, to himself.
"Oh, uh......just......put them in the dresser, that'll be fine for now...." Matt was blushing faintly, and he could tell he quite possibly could have been caught. He turned around and placed the dildo into the bottom nightstand drawer, beside some lube and a picture of a black dragon posing nude.
"I'm hungry, wanna get something to eat and talk over dinner?" Adam looked up, and smiled brightly, nodding.
"Sure! Lead the way Matt" With that, the two dragons closed and locked the door, heading to town to eat, and get better acquainted with one another.
They stopped and walked into Olive Garden, laughing softly at a few jokes they had shared among themselves along the way. They were promptly seated, and began looking at the menus. A young waitress strolled over, a tigress, with a young, supple body and curves in all the right places. "Can I take your orders, boys?" She chewed seductively on her pen, oblivious to the fact that the two dragons were obviously not interested in her.
"oh sure, I'd like some Chicken and Gnocchi soup, with Principato Bianco to drink, please." Adam smiled softly, looking to Matt and awaiting him to order as well.
"Oh, that sounds really good. I'll have the same." The waiter nodded softly and walked off, leaving them to one another. An awkward silence fell over the table, as both seemed to still be slightly shy around one another. Finally, Adam broke the silence, a warm smile brightening his features.
"What classes are you taking this semester?" Matt looked up, a relieved look on his face now that they were finally talking.
"I'm taking Music History, French, College English, and Strings." Adam tilted his head slightly.
"Strings? I haven't heard of that class." Matt chuckled softly, shaking his head.
"Yes you have, it's just the name of the class, but we really study violin with Emanuel Borok, who switched here from UNT College of Music."
"Oh, I see. Just never heard it called Strings before, it confused me. That sounds really cool. I love to listen to violins, but I can't play a single bit for the life of me. Maybe you could practice sometime while I listen." Matt blushed profusely, looking down at the table slightly.
"I would really enjoy that Adam. Not many people enjoy the violin anymore. I feel I have been blessed with the perfect roommate." It was Adam's turn to blush now, as the waitress came with their orders.
"Here you go, hunny, hope you enjoy your meal." She smiled softly, setting the tray down and winking one last time as she set down a scrap of paper with 10 numbers on it and walking off. It was most probably her phone number, and Adam just folded and pocketed it, so as to seem polite. They gathered our meal from the tray, taking a few minutes to taste it and comment on how delicious it was. After a bit, Matt set down his wine glass and cleared his throat, nervous about something.
"What is it Matt?" He blushed softly, his voice barely a whisper.
"Do you like guys....erm.....as a sexual.....preference?" His whole face was beet red, and Adam truly admired his courage for asking.
"Matt, I'm bisexual, but I've never been with a guy before....I have yet to find a guy that suited me well enough.....but you seem like a pretty cool person, who knows...." They finished the rest of their meal in silence. Once done, they got up and walked beside one another to the parking lot, as some furs decided to drive. Without warning, Matt turned toward and engaged Adam in a hard, passionate kiss, his hands holding Adam's sides gently but still firm enough to keep him from reacting on instinct to back up. With reluctance, Adam soon returned the kiss, opening his maw slightly as Matt's tongue pressed against his lips, leaving his maw open to Matt's exploring tongue. He was deft to take advantage of the open maw, exploring its contents and sliding gracefully against Adam's tongue, sending shivers down both their spines. It was Adam who finally broke the kiss, breathless, as he stared into Matt's eyes.
"That was......" Before he could finish his sentence, Matt broke in, a playful grin on his face. "There is no need for words, hun, when everything was said in action only seconds beforehand." He grabbed Adam's hand, gently squeezing it, as they took flight, heading back to our dormitory.
The entire trip, they couldn't keep their hands off of one another, and when they finally landed their lips met again in another hard kiss, Matt trying to open the door with his key while Adam's back was pressed into it, returning the kiss just as eagerly. They finally managed to open the door, and Adam fell backwards onto the floor with the sudden opening of the door, Matt soon upon him, never letting up on the passion. They rolled over, with Adam on top now, and eventually they broke the kiss to catch the breath that was so sweetly taken away from them, breathing raggedly as they stared into one another's eyes. They wordlessly sat up, helping each other remove their clothes, almost solemnly, as they took in the sight of one another's bodies. They were both fairly muscular, with well cut but lean muscles covering their body. Shyness kicked in, and Adam blushed hotly, this having been his first time with another guy, of course he was a little apprehensive about the whole experience. Matt just smirked, and helped him up on the bed, kissing down his neck and chest slowly, taking his sweet time and occasionally darting his tongue out to lap at the scales that covered Adam's chest. He shivered and moaned softly in response, his chest muscles quivering under Matt's eager tongue. Matt quietly moved his hands down to strip him of the offending jeans, revealing a sheath, and finally his member, standing proudly at 8 inches from it's sheathe. He gasped as the cool air caressed his exposed equipment, closing his eyes and shuddering slightly. Matt cooed at the sight, giving tentative licks to the bright red flesh, watching his roommate's reaction with obvious interest. The warm, wet feeling of a tongue across his sensitive dragonhood sent Adam reeling, his mind hazing over with a lust he had never felt before, not even with his ex-girlfriend back home. He groaned and protested at the teasing, and to his delight, Matt took the tip of his member into his maw, suckling lightly and expertly swirling his tongue around its length. Adam gripped the bed, fighting the urge to buck up into the inviting maw, his whole body quivering with pleasure, a fire building inside him that needed release, and soon. With a very defined moan, Matt moved his maw to further engulf the object of his affections, taking in nearly five inches before stopping to suckle harder and tease the poor dragon with his tongue, caressing the underside of the cock in his maw. Adam's moans and pants grew steadily in pitch and volume, getting dangerously close to the edge that was blissful oblivion. With a final effort, Matt closed his eyes and relaxed his jaw, bobbing up and down a little before hilting the red meat inside his maw, trying hard not to choke as it went much further back into his mouth. The red dragon's body couldn't withstand such treatment, and he roared loudly as he bucked upwards, stream after stream of thick, hot dragon seed pouring into Matt's awaiting maw, as he dutifully swallowed every last bit of it, only a small amount leaking down his chin from the sheer volume. He backed off, removing the member from his mouth and licking at it some, looking into Adam's eyes with love and affection. He smirked in response, sitting up and helping Matt undress, stroking the deep blue flesh that soon became exposed. He held Matt just in front of him, with Matt's rear in front of his face, his tongue darting out and lightly lapping at the exposed tail hole. Matt grew stiff as a moan was wrenched from his maw at the ministrations of the other dragon, shivering delightfully as his sensitive flesh was teased and lubed up with saliva
"Oooooh Adam....p...Please, just take me; I need you inside me...." He nodded softly, standing up and rubbing his member against his wet tail hole, eliciting moans from both as he slowly pressed the tip into Matt's body, stretching Matt's tight anal rings around his shaft. Slowly, Adam pressed forward, shuddering and gasping with ragged breath, finally succeeding in hilting inside the other dragon, resting briefly and panting. With a gentle nod from Matt, he continued, pulling out and pressing back in, reveling in the new sensation of the incessant pressure of Matt's anal walls on his cock, pistoning his hips in and out with growing rapidity, moaning sweetly as he neared his second orgasm of the day. Matt gasped and cried out, gripping at the ground as sudden spurts of seed shot from his cock, landing on the floor. Adam pressed forward a few more times, roared softly, and came hard into his tail hole, emptying himself into Matt's bowels, before collapsing on his side, his arms weakly wrapping around Matt and holding him close as they both reveled in their afterglow, panting heavily.
Sunlight filtered through the window and landed upon the dragons' faces, awaking them both as they yawned and stretched, blushing hotly as they realized they had fallen asleep still joined together. With a shudder and groan, they separated, kissing softly before grabbing some clothes and a towel and wash cloth, heading hand in hand to be the first to shower, as it was only 7:30 in the morning. The hot water felt unbelievably good on their scales, washing away the dirt and grime from the previous day, along with a bit of dried seed from the night before. They washed one another enthusiastically, laughing and throwing handfuls of water in each other's face. They turned the shower off, and dried each other till a definite preen could be seen from their brilliant, illuminate scales. Matt chuckled and kissed Adam on the way down to their dormitory, only slightly shocked as it was returned with just as much passion.
"Hey now, me and you both have classes today, so let's not go there, we just got clean." Matt just smirked and nodded, gathering his items for the day and putting them into his daypack, helping Adam do the same. They straightened up the room as best as they could before they left, and then headed off to their first classes.
The room was quiet save for the teacher's lecturing voice, and the silent clicks of keyboards as the students silently wrote their notes, or in some cases, just messed around. With a resigned sigh, Adam found his way to a seat and opened his laptop, typing industriously to catch up with the others. Finally, the teacher took a break to take a sip of water, and Adam closed his eyes, allowing a brief second of pure happiness wash over him. College had started well, and the first day had barely begun. His classes were all with rather respectable teachers, and his roommate may very well have been the best thing to happen to him. The teacher announced that class was over, and the students silently turned off their laptops and got up, walking out the door and conversing softly amongst themselves. Adam grinned softly, following suite and walking past the teacher, the obvious look of jubilation on his face earning him a look from the teacher, as if to say ‘what the hell are you so happy about?'. With a contented smile, he walked out of the building and across the large campus, nodding out of politeness towards those who caught his glance.
The sudden change in the air was almost as violent as night and day, confusing and disorienting. Adam walked forward unsteadily, glancing around warily. A low pitch growl, followed by a higher whine pierced the silence that had befallen the area, and Adam took flight immediately, scanning the area below for the source of the irregular noises. He could spot a group of boys surrounding some poor creature in an alley, a circle of menacing forms. He swooped down for a closer look, and gasped quietly as he realized the helpless creature was indeed, Matt. He landed behind a dumpster just as one of the boys looked up nervously. He peered around the corner, and winced hard as the apparent leader of the group dealt a sharp kick to Matt's side, eliciting another pained sound from him.
"That oughta teach you a lesson, fucking faggot like you needs to learn where his place in society is.....Don't you dare look up at me, cock sucker!" His words were followed by a hard punch to Matt's face, and Matt just curled up tighter in a useless effort to protect himself. With a terrifying growl, Adam turned the corner and walked smoothly over to the group, just as the nervous boy who had glanced up beforehand spotted him. He tapped the nearest crony on the shoulder, and as the boy turned around, Adam threw a hard punch into his face, causing the boy to fall unconsciously from the impact. The other boys took an involuntary step back from the blatant show of ferocity, looking fearfully towards their leader.
"What the hell is your problem, there's 8 of you and only one of him. Get him for Christ's sake!" The boys reluctantly stepped forward towards Adam, and he growled defensively, whipping his tail back and forth. One of the more eager of the group suddenly charged forward, and Adam, spun out of the way, pushing down on the attacker's back to force him out of control and onto the ground, a low groan escaping him, probably from severe scrapes to his knees and elbows. The others grew more wary after that, realizing they were dealing with a competent fighter. They split apart, three moving to the left and four moving to the right. Adam crouched down in a more defendable position, looking back and forth and showing his teeth. Without apparent reason, the leader held up his hand, shaking his head at the group.
"Enough! Let the queer tend to his fuck buddy, we'll get him later...." With that, the group padded off, but not before a few of them expressed their hatred by spitting on the still groaning hump on the ground that was Matt. With a resigned sigh, Adam rushed over and rolled Matt over, wincing once more as he realized just how bad the damage was. He definitely had broken ribs, and he was probably bleeding internally, as per the blood leaking from the corner of his lips.
"Oh Matt, I'm so sorry......I'm so sorry, I was too late...." Adam balked, tears gushing down his cheeks and landing on the still form of his roommate.
A voice within his head spoke up, its tone condescending and patronizing. "Hey, Bud, you're only love is dying in your arms, get the fuck up and get him to the campus infirmary. There's no time to sit here and cry over this. Get Up!" Almost subconsciously, as if he was only a spectator to the actions of his own body, he stood up with the broken drake in his arms, walking silently towards the main building, where the infirmary was. He broke into a run, huddling over the bleeding body protectively, instinctively growling at those who glanced towards his way. He reached the door, just as a cougar walked out of it, and slipped inside, jogging over to the infirmary. He rushed inside, going past the others in there with broken noses and busted shins, laying the dragon down onto an examination table and pulling a nearby nurse over there rather aggressively. She gasped and meeped softly, immediately motioning for the nearby doctors and nurses to drop whatever they were doing and help. A crowd of medical personnel soon formed around the badly disfigured body, bandaging the cuts and checking the ribs, almost all of them broken. Adam was finally pushed out of the way, where he collapsed into a nearby chair, exhaustion overcoming him.
He awoke to the gentle nudging of a kindly female doctor, a fox both figuratively and literally. "Sir, your friend is awake, and rather adamantly requests your presence before any more medical treatment is procured for him." He nodded weakly, standing up and following her into the room. He smiled as best as he could at Matt, who returned the favor. "I'll leave you two alone for a bit, but I must return rather soon in order to finish the bandaging." She walked out, closing the privacy curtain behind her. Adam turned back to Matt, tears sliding down his cheeks silently at the sight of his heavily bandaged lover.
"Hey, hey, don't cry.....I'll be alright, I promise.....ssshhh, you did everything you could, and that's all I could ask of you. You saved my life.....Thank You....." With those two simple words, Matt had spoken volumes. Thank You for being here for me. Thank You for last night, Thank You for loving me like no one else ever has.....Thank You for everything you do, have done, and will do......
"You're Welcome....." Those words were no less lengthy, and yet they spoke just as much. Thanks for that, too. They stared into each other's eyes for a bit, silently crying together as they squeezed each other's hand.
Adam finally stepped out to let the doctor finish her treatment, going outside and walking around the campus in the bright sunlight to think. He eventually found a park bench that was unoccupied with some couple or another making out, and held his head in his hands. He felt absolutely horrible, almost like a survivor's guilt. Why did Matt have to go through something like this, and he didn't? It just didn't make any sense......Adam jumped suddenly as an arctic wolf anthro with ice blue eyes and a charismatic smile sat next to him, touching his shoulder comfortingly.
"Hey there, you alright? You seem really distressed about something..." Adam nodded softly and sighed, sitting up and glancing over at the wolf. He seemed friendly enough, and it wouldn't hurt to talk about how he felt....
"Yeah, my roommate was attacked by some gang in the alley behind the music wing..." The wolf nodded gravely, looking down as he was suddenly consumed in his own thoughts, speaking only after two whole minutes of silence had stretched out.
"I see...I really hope he's okay...There's so much prejudice in this world, it's unbelievable what people are forced to go through just because they're different...My name's Ian by the way. It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr...." Adam looked up and smiled softly, offering a hand, which the wolf took into his courteously. "Name's Adam, and the pleasure is all mine." They chuckled softly, standing up almost simultaneously and grabbing their things, and turning towards one another with their backpacks over their shoulders. Without warning, Ian hugged Adam tightly, before taking a step back and smiling once again.
"I'll be seeing you Adam...I hope we can become good friends, you seem like a really nice person...a plus tard, mon ami"
Adam looked rather stunned, but nodded softly, walking off in the opposite direction that his newfound friend had taken, smiling to himself. The boy had seemed friendly enough, maybe things really would work out in the end of all this.....
END OF CHAPTER 1