The haunting past

Story by HeavyMetall on SoFurry

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#14 of A Dream come True


"What? You mean because of the weird stuff that happened?" "Exactly. You were adapting to being a dragon so fast, he did not think that your body might react in that way. He said the truth... The plants he uses for his sauces also have a use as an aphrodisiac. Probably one of he reasons why he is like he is." "What do you mean 'why he is like he is'?" "You remember that I told you he was more like me?" "Back when your friend Tyrel lived?" "M-hm. He was a lot calmer, helped me to compensate for Tyrel's hyperactivity." "Yeah... Mike mentioned that earlier as well. He also pointed out that Az probably changed after that incident."

"He is right. I missed Tyrel a lot... cried a lot... while Az stayed lively... but he cried, too... deep within... He called himself guilty because he was sick and was unable to help me with Ty. Then... slowly... he changed. 'Ty would want to do this.', 'Ty would want to do that'... He wanted to replace Ty and totally forgot about himself - Azuriel, who was also my friend." "You tried to help him, right?" "I tried... yeah... I believe he thinks he now combines the best of both of my friends... Ty's urge for action and his own rationality. After all those years they have formed whom you now know as Azuriel... But sometimes I still wish he'd be just himself again. "If he has been like that for so long... do you think he can still go back?" "I don't think so... and I have accepted him as he is. I mean, he is still Az, my best friend, no matter how much he changes."

"Well... he didn't mean to drug me. Next time I am prepared and will be more careful." "And I'll watch you better. But just out of curiosity... what did you and Mike talk about when Az and I left the house?" "Well... I'd prefer... not to..." "Have I told you that you are cute when you play shy?" "I'm not playing. I just... I-" "Hehe, Mike already told me about it. I asked him after we found the mess you left on the floor." I gulp heavy. So... that's why in my dream... "Want to tell me about that dream?"

"There is really not much to tell. I woke up in front of my PC... slept only for a few hours... couldn't remember my dream... only could tell that it was a nice dream. Wanted to sleep in my bed, but something kept me awake. I had to think about a red dog whelp... and about beaming green eyes... Something... an urge... dragged me outside of the house. I looked at the street crossing where we met. Everything was intact. I went to the dog park where we landed a few days later. When I returned, I could hear your voice... it felt familiar... but it was also, please don't take it badly, annoying me. I wanted to sleep, but your voice continued calling out for me. Then I woke up in Az' house again."

"Now I understand why you were confused earlier... dreaming that this 'dream' here never happened to you. But let me assure you. Every single detail was true. Every single touch and..." he smiles sly "...every flavor you tasted." Oh, I know exactly knew what he means. "And I can't wait to get more of all of those things." That was what he has been waiting for ever since I jumped on his lap. He leans over me and pulls me into another passionate kiss. I notice that I kinda slide off his lap, try to grab something but it is too late.

I land on the floor, Drake on top of me, continuing as if he didn't even notice. His tongue runs down my neck, hot air blows out of his nostrils. He wants me... and I want him... and he knows that, too. Not that it wouldn't be obvious as our exposed members are touching, rubbing slowly against each other. Drake slides lower, starts to lick my tool. My body starts trembling in ecstasy. The sweet smell of precum reaches my nostril as the first squirts of anticipation shoots out of my cock. Drake rubs his fingers in it, then draws small circles around my tailhole, slowly closing in on it. I put my head back, giving him the sign that I was ready for everything he wanted to do with me.

I feel him inserting a single finger... very slowly and careful not to hurt me with his claw. He rubs the inside of my rear entrance slowly, shoving his finger deeper very slowly. His finger slides out again. Just as I want to look why he doesn't continue he inserts two of his fingers, thrusting stronger than before, stretching my anus a bit. A third finger enters. It hurts a bit as the thrusts stretch my virgin tailhole, but it also feels so unbelievable good.

"You feel ready?" "Do it already, I need it now." Again I never would have expected to hear myself saying his, but the known feeling, as if the flavor of sex in the air is controlling me, comes up. Drake doesn't take any chances and thrusts his rod into me. The pain is a little too much. A loud sound, half moan, half scream escapes my throat.

He spreads me even further than before, and I can feel the bumps driving through my ass muscle. He's only half-way in, slowly pulling out. Each time one of the barb-like bumps on the lower side of his dick leaves me it hurts a bit, but it only raises my lust for more. Another thrust in. Another scream, this time pleasure starts to mix into it. A slight stinging pain as he continues to stretch my insides. One more of the bumps has entered me. I try to relax so the pain would get better, but instead I accidentally tensed my anus and squeeze my lover's member. He seems to enjoy the raised pressure and moans. He tries to pull his cock out again, but my still tensed muscle offers him too much resistance. Instead he thrusts even deeper. A jolt of pain strikes me. A loud groan leaves my mouth. I concentrate on relaxing my muscles so he can pull out again. Successfully.

"Are you okay? Do you want me to stop?" My breathing goes heavy. "A bit more... careful... please... you are... ripping me... apart." "I'm sorry Chris, I-" "Shut up and do it, but careful." That wasn't really me. My sex drive has taken complete control over me. All I wanted was to get fucked and filled. And I can't exactly say that I wouldn't like it.

Drake takes me by my word and inserts his raging boner again. Five of his barb-like bumps fit into me before the girth of his dick becomes too much for me to bear with. But he feels that and doesn't go deeper. Instead he steadily increases his thrusting speed until he is hammering me like a madman. His breathing becomes heavier, he starts to pant and moan alternately until he gives me a final thrust that rams the sixth barb into me. But the feeling of pain fades against the pure bliss of hot sensation that shoots into my rectum. Drake moans loud and shudders as he unloads a giant mass of hot dragonseed into me. He collapses onto me, his chest is heaving. I stroke his head and cheeks. His tail wags weak. He is totally exhausted. But he still pumps more into me while his cock is basically locked within me.

I give him a lick on his muzzle, and a second one. Then I embrace him and roll around so I sit on top of him. He is still panting. Carefully I lean over him, kiss his neck, work my way up on the underside of his muzzle until I reach his lips. He tries to take the initiative and puts them weak against mine, tries to slide his tongue into my mouth. I welcome him there. Hot breath blows along my cheek. I decide to torture him a bit more and wiggle my butt a little, start to turn my hip in circle. Drake starts to moan again as my insides start to rub around his still hard, but now sensitive cock. Slight screams of pain escape him, but I can easily tell that he enjoys it more than it pains him.

Maybe a minute later a slurping and splashing noise tells of our disconnection. I can't help but giggle about the sound and the feeling of the leaking cum that emerges from my tailhole.

I turn around and lower my head onto his dick. I don't care that it was just stuck in my ass. I only see a total mess in front of me: A still somewhat hard dick with swollen knot, a whole crotch covered in lots of dragon love. I let my tongue dive into his slit, give his cock long licks from its very base along the foot-long shaft up to the flared tip. My long tongue gets nicely covered in his sweet-salty-musky juice.

YIKES!

My whole body stiffens up for a moment as something smooth runs across my insides. My anus also clenches around the new intruder, but everything is so lubed it that it just pushes Drake's tongue out instead of squeezing him.

Giggling behind me. That asks for revenge. I give him a kiss on his flared head and start wanking him with one hand. Then I take his tip into my muzzle where my tongue starts to play with it again, directly below the flare. I hear him moan, a twitching goes through his member which then erupts in my mouth, giving me a small but delicious treat. But he won't come away that easy... no... I continue my work.

Drake seems to have found back to a least some strength as he pushes my pelvis upwards for a moment, just until his lips close around my shaft. I stop masturbating him but keep his dick in me while I now use both arms to support my body so I can slowly move my hip up and down, giving him a facefuck. He tries to speed my thrusts up so I go faster. The bumps on my cock shift in and out of his mouth. I know I won't last much longer.

As I seem to have found his preferred speed he lets go of my pelvis and starts caressing my feet. That actually doesn't feel that bad. It actually feels good... really really good.

His lips rubbing on my cock feels so unbelievably awesome. I feel a thrust going through my dragonhood. My cocktip feels like it is growing... like exploding... but I... I don't I- I cum. I cum a lot. Drake coughs, I am drowning him with my semen, but it feels so good that I can't stop thrusting. So fucking fanstastic, so unbe- A second orgasm explodes in me while the first one was still ongoing. I never...

Drake spits my cock out, coughs hard, but my hip is still hammering towards him. My tongue clenches around his shaft, squeezes a last treat out of him as I cover my partner's face in sticky semen..

I feel my body getting limp so I let myself drop to the side so I don't flatten him. My cock spouts out two... or maybe three more tiny squirts of cum.

Drake crawls towards me, breaks down next to me and pants. "You're... a beast..." My mind feels empty. Even more empty than my balls which I just depleted. I swallow Drake's last squirt after letting its flavor spread on my tongue, start to pant only a bit.

He places a kiss on my cheek and moans. He's totally exhausted, but so am I. I place my hand at his cheek, want to stroke him, but his cheek is totally creamed with cum. I turn towards him and give him a lick, tasting my own musky semen. I stroke his chest. It's lowering and lifting slowly, his breathing goes slow. His beautiful green eyes are closed. He's asleep.

Carefully turning his head towards me, I press my lips on his and stroke his chest a few more times.

No matter if this is just a dream or not... This has been a wonderful moment of my life. One of my most precious memories so far. No matter if this world is real... My love for Drake is absolute. He is my big love. He is my one and only. He is the one I will dedicate my life to. He is my beautiful dragon lover... my cute red puppy with beaming green eyes.