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Saphirè opened the door to the house with a soft groan, the headache that had developed at work had yet to go away. A meeting had been set that Saphirè had known of and it had dragged on for hours. The dragon stood at six foot two inches, the tips of his wings above his head by another six inches. The base of his wings joined at his shoulder blades. He wore a black suit with a white undershirt and blue tie, his pants were also black, but he wore no shoes, his scaled feet would quickly destroy any shoe he tried to wear. His tail hung down to his ankles then curved back up a bit so the tip didn't drag on the ground. Blue scales coated all of his currently visible body except the underside of his tail and his lower jaw, leading observers to guess at what was hidden. A pair of pure white horns slid back from his head, he had no visible ears, the drum was hidden within his scales. A double row of small ivory, back swept, spikes ran down his spine, ending at his collar bone and the base of his tail.

"Sorry I'm . . . Mmm," Saphirè began to say as Zeke threw his arms around the dragon's neck and kissed him deeply. Their tongues grinding against one another before curling softly around one another. They stayed like this for a minute the door still hanging open crickets chirping in the background. Saphirè's tail curled around his Lover's waist and pulled him close, as Zeke slid from the kiss. Zeke stood at the same height as his mate. His fur was a neon black and blue color. The ears atop his head were tipped with blue. He was wearing a soft green T-shirt and a pair of blue jeans. His tail tip ended an inch above his ankle, it was fluffy like most foxes, having a band of blue two inches from the tip right before it tapered to a point.

"Happy birthday my Love," he kissed softly once more, "I made you dinner, don't worry about the time."

Saphirè blushed softly, "You didn't eat yet because of me? You must be starving."

"Kinda, Yes, and it was worth the wait," Zeke said back with a smile.

Saphirè heeled the door closed and locked it before walking arm in arm with Zeke toward the kitchen. As they crossed the threshold into the kitchen the aroma of home cooking pleased their nostrils and soothed Saphirè's headache. There was a plate of breaded, deboned pork chops, marinated shortly in a green pepper and leek broth, and breaded with honey and rosemary. A pot of minestrone still simmered on the stove. Freshly baked bread lay pre sliced and dusted with parmesan, basil, and parsley leaves. Diced red potatoes had been sauteed with chives and peppercorns. Saphirè hugged Zeke from behind, "oh, thank you hun, it all looks wonderful," the joy in him caused his wings to spread from their usual position.

"Anything for you, hun," Zeke traced the scaled arms encircling him, and laced his fingers with his mate's. He sighed in pleasure as warmth seeped through the contact, scales pressing against skin. They slid apart reluctantly as they made their plates, once made, they took their seats on the couch. They snuggled softly as they took there first bites, Saphirè murring happily at the flavor Zeke smiling at his mate.

"What is to drink with such a fine meal hun?"

Zeke blushed, "Just a moment." He stood and walked into the kitchen blushing softly, he had forgotten to pour the wine. He came back with two glasses full of a crimson wine. "It's your birthday I hope you don't mind a little wine to celebrate."

Saphirè smiled, "that will do nicely Love." Alex took his seat and slid in closer to his mate as he gave him the glass. Saphirè draped an arm around his mate as they finished their meal. Zeke smiled and offered his love a bite of pork, half hanging from his teeth. Saphirè smiled and took the half offered, kissing softly at Zeke's lips. As they finished their meal, their hands began to trace over chests, shoulders, and thighs. The soft sounds of pleasure floating on the air.

"Another year has gone and another comes in its place, but no matter how many years pass I will care for you, for it is you who I love. Every passing year that love grows ever stronger and your age makes no difference to that love." Zeke took a drink of his wine. Saphirè watched Zeke closely and as the fox put his glass back down he kissed him deeply finding the deepest part of the canid's tongue as his wings enfolded the two in privacy. The kiss lasted minutes and ran deep as their muscles flickered against each other. They broke the kiss softly and stared into each others eyes. "I love you," they said in unison, making both their tails wag. "And someone looks like they're ready for dessert," Zeke smirked, giving Saphirè's forming bulge a squeeze. The dragon blushed softly, he hadn't noticed himself getting hard. He tucked his wings back behind his back and lifted his mate into his lap.

"Good. A couple dozen helpings of you would hit the spot," Saphirè said with a smirk making Zeke blushed a cute red. Saphirè took the opportunity to slide his paws under the fox's shirt and tease at his nipples. Zeke groaned and hugged Saphirè rubbing at his love's shoulders. Saphirè slid the fox's shirt up and off and smiled as Zeke leaned into his Lover. Zeke exchanged kisses to the neck for the soft rubbing at his belly. Saphirè's eyes went a bit wide as his mate pulled him into a kiss by the tie around his neck, Zeke squeezing the dragon's growing member through the black dress pants. Saphirè took off his own shirt and dropped it over the armrest. Both of them explored each other like they had changed in the five days separating there last time making love. Saphirè growled and ground his bulge up into Zeke's rump. Zeke grinned, got off of Saphirè, and let his pants fall around his ankles. He kicked away the clothing, turned around, and bent over his tail raised high above his head showing off his ass.

"If you want it so bad come and get it stud." Saphirè's pants hit the floor a second after the word stud and spanked his eager mate, who had gotten on all fours.

Zeke whimpered softly as the shock went up his spine. Saphirè kneeled and licked from Zeke's balls up to his pucker, his headache vanished. As he licked and lapped at his love he could feel his cock pulsing softly from how giddy he was. Saphirè slid his fingers along the hard pink shaft of his mate, lifting one of the fox's legs as he slid the cock backwards so the tip faced him. Saphirè wrapped his long tongue around the canid shaft kissing the tip softly. Zeke cooed and pre dripped on Saphirè's lips. Saphirè smirked and slipped the head into his mouth as he stroked his lover with his tongue, sucking at the tip. Zeke groaned out the name of his lover and started thrusting backward softly as pleasure racked his body. Zeke Groaned loudly as his knot slid from his sheath. Saphirè saw the bulge and got his finger under it and bumped against the back of the canid's knot. Zeke growled loudly as pre gushed into Saphirè's mouth and down his throat. Saphirè then let the cock slip from his lips and tongue making it slap against Zeke's belly splattering pre everywhere. Saphirè set the leg he had been holding down, Zeke raised his butt a bit higher in the air waiting for his dragon to breed.

He mounted his eager mate and plunged in until his hips touched Zeke's cheeks. His mind seemed a bit hazy as he felt Zeke hot around his throbbing shaft. Lust was boiling deep in his loins and it demanded sating. The moan produced from Zeke only spurred the dragon on resulting in a series of quick swift thrusts that scraped against the canid's prostate. Pre splattered the carpet as Zeke moaned loudly. Saphirè hugged his mate around the chest, pressing them together so their body heat flowed together. Saphirè pumped in using his full length making the male underneath him quake with pleasure, every movement translated to Zeke's prostate. Saphirè began to play with Zeke's nipples, rubbing and pinching at them as he forced himself deeper and harder. Zeke moaned as the pleasure cascading through his body devoured his mind. The force of Saphirè's thrusts causing Zeke's cock to slap wetly against his belly, as the sound of wet sex entered the air. Saphirè, clouded by his lust, bit into his mate's neck as his knot began stretching his mate's pucker. Zeke moaned hard and arched back as his cum soaked the carpet. As Zeke rode his orgasm, he clamped down on Saphirè sending the dragon over the edge. Punctuated by a deafening roar the dragon shoved in his thick obsidian knot, and pumped Zeke's stomach full of potent dragonic seed. Saphirè hugged his still shivering mate and panted. Saphirè nuzzled against his fox's neck purring. Zeke's orgasm finally ended and he groaned between pants, knowing they would be stuck for a while like this.

"The last time you were this forceful and rough you were in rut," Zeke chuckled, "and I believe you are due for rutting."

Saphirè simply purred and kissed at Zeke's ears, "that could explain the headaches, if that is true I'm glad we both have three days off work."

"So am I . . . how long are we going to be knotted?"

"That depends on how much you move around," Saphirè grinned mischievously as he teased at his mates nipples, making the fox squirm.

hours later:

"You're such a good boi," Zeke groaned from their bedroom. Saphirè was in his lap riding the fox's thick cock. Zeke's knot had yet to appear and Saphirè was still flaccid as he started to ride in his Love's lap. Zeke placed a hand at the back of the dragon's head, pulling him down into a kiss. Cum clung to Zeke's fur and hung in long ropes from Saphirè's scales, a particularly heavy rope connected his wing tips to a horn. They were both approaching exhaustion as this would mark their tenth mating in four hours. Zeke grabbed hold of his mate's hips and pulled the dragon down as he thrust upward, making them both moan and look into each other's blue eyes. Zeke's eyes a softer tone of blue then Saphirè's whose eyes were a deep sapphire. Saphirè rode down with earnest, his cock going turgid and starting to pulse in a matter of seconds as he pushed the canid cock against his prostate. Saphirè beat his wings happily as he felt his knot slid from the slit housing it. He then purred as Zeke's paw squeezed it softly splattering Zeke's orange shoulder fur with clear pre. Zeke grinned pumping up into his Love as he rode down upon Zeke. "Mmm you're so tight hun."

"No you're just that big," the dragon purred and thumped down hard as he could feel the knot of his fox forming. Zeke grinned and started nibbling at Saphirè's neck, blushing softly at the complement. He helped his dragon as he started to thrust faster then Saphirè could ride. Saphirè's muscles were tightening and getting slicker. Zeke didn't need to be told the dragon was getting close to blowing another load. The thought made his knot swell and finally slide from his sheath. His knot dwarfing the size of his dragon's knot, but Saphirè had the fox beaten in length. Saphirè started to purr and bound their lips together in a deep kiss, their tongues twirling and wrestling. They both climaxed as Zeke slammed his thick knot into his lover binding them together. Saphirè's cum splattering against their chests and chins as they kissed ever deeper. Saphirè could feel the hot seed gushing deep into him, making his stomach warm and slosh softly.

They both came away sticky and saliva connecting their mouths. They hugged tightly and kissed once more softly. "I love you Zeke." Saphirè whispered. "I love you too, Saphirè," Zeke whispered back. Then they both fell sideways onto the mattress already deep in sleep from exhaustion. They were cuddled for warmth as Zeke's knot held them together.