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It was a warm, sunny day, the kind of day made for being outdoors. On a day like today, Gaz would have enjoyed a nice walk around town, aimlessly wandering and doing little more than just enjoying the scenery.

Well, he was walking, but it wasn't aimlessly. He was headed to a diner to meet Ken, his boyfriend, for a special date. Apparently. The two had been seeing each other in person for about a month, during which time they'd had four proper dates and each spent a couple days visiting the other's place. And with plenty of fun together during those times, especially at the ends of them, it was clear they were destined for something that was going to last...and that had gotten Ken to want something in particular. He called it a “kink date," a term which was completely foreign to Gaz.

“Not that I'm objecting, but why a date for this specifically? Couldn't we discuss it just, you know, on our own time?"

“This is important to me, Gaz. I want to make sure that we knew where we stand, and that we're clear about it. So I want us to talk about it where there aren't any distractions, or temptations, or miscommunications."

“I think there might be issues if we talk about that in a public place."

“Well...I know there's less stigma about that with anthros than with humans...maybe your side of town would be better for it."

True, Gaz had been looking for a reason to bring Ken to one of his favorite places to eat. It was heavily anthro-oriented, but also very casual, the patrons weren't going to be hostile to a human, not unless they were directly provoked. And Ken wasn't the type to do that - very much the opposite, in fact, he'd gotten the impression that Ken was almost warmer to anthros than humans. A rare quality in Gaz's experience; though tolerance had certainly grown, there was still a definite insularity that affected both their kinds.

As he approached the diner, he could see Ken already standing out in front. Gaz could see him talking on his cell phone, and he didn't look happy. Getting closer, he could hear Ken's side of the conversation.

“No, Mom...no, listen, I told you, no...no, I'm not telling you...well, you know what my terms are, if you agree to them I'll tell you...well, that's not my problem...Mom, I'm not going to discuss this with you right now. I've told you what you have to do, and you aren't willing to do it, so that's the end of the discussion. If you decide to stop being difficult, then we can talk. Until then, I've got stuff I want to do. Bye."

He hung up and looked up at Gaz, a weary expression of resignation. “Hi...sorry, I hope you haven't been waiting long."

“No problem...um, if you don't mind me asking-"

“It's my mom. She...well, I'll tell you more once we're inside."

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The diner was busy, but they were still able to get a seat near the back, a nice quaint table for two out of the way. As Gaz expected, it was virtually all anthros inside, there was one other human sharing a table for four near the front with a pair of foxes and a beaver. That one seemed a bit nervous to be surrounded by so many anthros, despite clearly being cozy with his tablemates; Ken, on the other hand, appeared to be completely unconcerned with the patronage. Perhaps because he had something very different on his mind.

“Mom wants to know what's going on in my personal life. If I'm seeing anyone, thinking about starting a family, stuff like that. It's frustrating because she wants to be buddy-buddy with me, but she knows I have issues with her."

“What happened?"

Ken sighed. “She's a bitter racist hag, that's what happened. Against all anthros, really, but largely reptiles. Always has been, and it's always bothered me. When I was younger, I didn't really say anything, but I'd always feel this twinge of guilt about that...well, it's kind of hard to talk to one's own mother about that. I mean, she never went out and yelled at them or anything, it was always just comments and behaviors and things that were small and didn't rile anyone up, but it bothered me nonetheless."

“I know what you mean," Gaz said with a nod. “I had an aunt who was the same way towards mammals…my family stopped inviting her to holidays and stuff, she was just unpleasant to be around."

“Too common these days, still. The thing that really did it, though...I had been hanging with friends, and she made a remark about a couple of them, saying I should just hang out with humans. I was in college by this time, and I wasn't living with her so much, so it was easier to speak my mind...I asked her, if I came home with an anthro and told her we were dating, would she accept them?" Ken took a sip of water and made a face at the memory. “She didn't exactly say no, but all the attempts she made to try to discourage the idea were enough of an answer. I told her that unless she could accept my partner for who they were, I wasn't going to tell her anything about my personal life. And I stuck to it. She's been trying for a while now, trying to get that information out of me, but she won't accept my terms. She doesn't understand that the only way she's going to be a part of my life is if she lets the person I love be a part of it as well, unconditionally."

“Oh, wow...that's gotta be tough on you, though."

“Eh...it was her choice, and really, it's easier if I don't have to deal with the unpleasantness. I don't hate her, but I don't really feel like I'm missing dealing with her."

Gaz nodded. “What about your dad?"

Ken smiled a bit. “Last time I talked to him, he said he didn't care if they were a guy or a girl or what class they were, if they were good to me he'd welcome them with open arms. It's kind of funny...when they divorced, I resented him a bit because I thought he didn't care as much about me...let Mom have full custody without a real fight, and didn't really do the whole visitation thing well. But since high school ended, I've found myself getting closer to him and farther from Mom. Life takes an odd track sometimes."

“You can say that again. So...uh, I guess this is the point where we start talking about, well, kinks?"

Ken laughed a little bit. “You still don't sound like you're ready for it. What, never discussed your dirty secrets before?"

Gaz looked a little embarrassed. “Well, I mean, not like this...it just seems so, well, formal. With everyone else it was just this, well, casual thing that just came up at the right circumstance. Like, I never went out trying to talk about it."

“Ah. Well, there's a reason I wanted to do it this way. You've had partners before...partner, or partners?"

“Partners. Two of them. The first was a pretty short-term thing, high school immaturity and all that. Honestly I think we both just wanted to get laid, and didn't really think about an actual relationship. But then there was Trevor...he was a lizard and I fell hard for him when we first met. We ended up being together for three years...you know, it really wasn't the ideal relationship, I guess I could kinda tell that he wasn't as invested in it as I was as time went on, but I was so happy ho have someone that I didn't want it to end...I deluded myself into thinking I could get him to want me more, but it didn't happen that way. If I'd been a little bit more self-aware, I probably wouldn't have been so stunned when he broke up with me."

“Yeah, I remember that. That was a few months after we started talking...I stayed up with you all night trying to make you feel better. It...didn't really work, as far as I could tell."

“You helped a lot more than you know. It wasn't really obvious at the time because I was pretty seriously out of it, but once I had some time to sober up and get my head in order, your support was a big part in me getting myself back in order. I think that was about the point that we started talking a lot more, and getting a lot closer...it took me a while to get up the courage to tell you I was having feelings for you, partly because I was still having a rough time with my feelings, but I'm glad I was able to do it in the end...what about you?"

Ken nodded. “Three sexual partners before. All of them were pretty short term...the first two were I think like your first, just us wanting to have sex and not really thinking long-term. The third...we started out well, and I thought it was going to be more. Then, one night, we were getting busy, and I let him tie me down...and then he started doing things we'd never talked about, stuff I didn't approve, and he didn't pay any attention to my cries or my safety cues or anything. I told him off about it, and his response was that he didn't stop because he knew I wouldn't let him do what he wanted to do and he wanted to do them anyway."

“Holy shit." Gaz's eyes were wide as saucers.

“Yeah. As you probably expect, that was it for that relationship right there. Since then I've been on a few dates, but none that ever went anywhere, certainly not sexual...at least not until you. But I got smarter after that, and more savvy...I looked into more stuff about sex and sexuality and one thing that stuck out was having a frank discussion about sexual wants and needs with your partner before things go too far. That's when I decided that when things started to seem like they were going well, I wanted to have a kink date - one where we just put it all out on the table and know where we stand."

“I get it...I guess you're right, I'd rather have that than end up hurting you because I didn't know what you wanted...or you hurting me, either."

“Right. So...do you want to go first?"

Gaz swallowed and nodded. “Uh, sure. Well...er, I don't know if this counts as a kink or not...when I was with Trevor, we had threesomes pretty regularly. Like, at least two or three times a month. It was mostly Trevor's doing...I didn't really go out and arrange them, he was the one who wanted them more...but I won't deny that I enjoyed them a lot. I suppose I'd kinda like to try that every now and then…"

Ken nodded. “I hear that's not all that uncommon for anthros. There's a lot of partner swapping and sharing going on…"

“Yeah…definitely have heard differently about human culture, there’s a whole bunch of stuff about how repressed and uptight they are about sexuality. They’d say that stuff like that was evidence of deviance and evil…which I think only encouraged more of it, given the lingering animosity towards that human-centric stuff.”

“Probably, and I can say that for those kinds of humans, it’s absolutely the truth. But the ones that aren’t tightly-linked to that culture, I don’t think it’s really that big a deal. I guess I’ve been kind of interested in the idea, too, despite how I was raised…or maybe IN spite of it. There’s kind of a thrill about it, you know? Something that sounds interesting every now and then. But if we do, I’ve gotta tell you that I want to set three rules. First, it’s gotta be a stranger, someone neither of us know well...I don’t want to get into this whole minefield of feelings popping up that we aren’t aware of, and I don’t want to worry that I’m gonna have competition. You and I come first. Second, no kinks during that time, at least not until we’re both good and comfortable with it. No opening ourselves up to something we aren’t ready for...and we make sure they know that before they join in.”

“Those sound perfectly reasonable. What's the third?"

Ken gave just the tiniest hint of a smile. “Anthros only. To be honest, I'm just really done with the idea of sex with a human."

Gaz couldn't help but chuckle. “I told you I was going to ruin you."

“Well, you didn't have far to go, that jerk who betrayed my trust went most of the way. What's next?"

“Hm...well...I mean, I can think of stuff that I don't know if they're really 'kinks,' you know. But I guess if we're going for things we really want and like as well, then I'll say that I enjoy having sex outside. Not like, right out in front of people with them watching and all that, but just being outside of any buildings or anything, and going at it like that." A bit of a grin crept onto Gaz's face at the thought.

“That actually sounds pretty nice...it's gotta be good weather, though."

“Oh, I dunno...I think it's fun no matter what. One of the things I'd like to do at some point is go on a minimalist hike out in the wilderness - no tents or sleeping bags or stuff, only enough food for the trip, and no clothing at all. I could never get Trevor to go along with that, he was too much of a homebody...I don't know if you'd be into that, but if you think you might be, I hope you won't leave me hanging!"

“Goodness...well, I can't exactly say," Ken replied. “I've been camping a fair bit, but never like that…I don't know how well I'd get used to it. On the other hand, the prospect of several days of seeing you naked is awfully tempting. At the very least, though, sex outside sounds fun, and perhaps we could start there and see how it goes."

Gaz broke out in a wide grin. “Oh, I think I'll be able to convince you! I'll tell you right now, you haven't lived until you've fucked under the moonlight in the middle of nowhere. It feels primal, like you're back in time, no one around to bother you or worry about what you're doing. And believe me, camping like that is actually pretty fun, it's very easy and you'd be surprised at how much you enjoy leaving all the civilized stuff behind!"

“I sense that I'm going to find myself agreeing to this eventually," Ken said with a smirk. “Well, I'll just have to be prepared then, make sure I have all the stuff I need for several days of sex at the ready."

“Mm...yeah, about that...there's one thing I really have to insist on, and this is for all the time. No condoms and no outside lubricants."

“Really? Well, I guess I could see why you don't need lube...the stuff you guys make is more than good enough for every time we've done it."

“Yeah, and that's kind of the important thing. Those off-the-shelf lubricants actually have the reverse effect on us - it doesn't react well with our fluids, and becomes sticky and hard to deal with. It'd probably make sex a lot more uncomfortable if we ever used it. The condom thing is similar...our fluids just make them slide off during sex. I used one once, and all I did was end up having it slide off and my dick push it deep inside one of our threesome partners...he was not happy. And they usually have something on the outside that doesn't react well with our fluids either. So not for me and not for any potential threesome partners, either."

Ken had to think about that one for a moment. “Oh...uh, wow. That means permanent bareback, and if one of them wants to go before you, it's gotta go in dry?"

“Well, you could use my fluids on them...that would work fine. But yeah, pretty much all bareback all the time."

“Really...you're sure it just all has to do with keeping our sexual activities from being impeded? Because I know that there's a lot of anthros out there who refuse condoms purely as a cultural thing, some sort of pride over making their partners feel them rather than some kind of latex or something."

Gaz flushed a bit. “Wellll...I mean, I'm totally serious about the whole thing where it doesn't work well for me...but...I mean, you're right, I think all they do is get in the way of good sex...I know what they're good for and all…"

“You don't have to worry about it, Gaz," Ken giggled. “If you feel that strongly, then I'll forego them for good. You'll have more to worry about than I will, anyway, anything that's gonna jump ship is probably gonna find you before it does me."

“I'm not too worried about that. Most anthros get tested regularly and most of the stuff that's of any danger only really affects the mammalian species."

“Right...so, uh, is there anything more?"

“Well...okay, I hope you don't think this is creepy...you've heard of, you know, master-slave type stuff, right?"

Ken's eyes widened; that was definitely not something he had seen coming. “Really? You're into that?"

“Well, I mean...I don't really know...I've never done it before. Lord knows I could never have asked Trevor that, he'd never have gone for it. But...I've read some stories that have that kind of stuff in it, and the idea at least has been...well, kinda appealing. I wouldn't want it to be something like, this is our lifestyle now, or anything like that...but like a day or something where I could do that to you, or even the two of us both act as masters to someone else...I dunno, what do you think?"

Ken sipped at his drink, mulling it for a moment. “I...don't really know. That's something that requires a lot of trust and comfort, a sense that you know for sure that the other person isn't going to do something you won't be comfortable with...even as long as we've known each other, and knowing how at ease with each other we are, I'm not sure I'm to the point where I'd be okay with that."

“Yeah, that's fair...I mean, I could probably go the rest of my life without doing it, at least if you never got into it I wouldn't make you be the slave part...but, well, I also hope that at some point you do feel that comfortable where you'd consider it, even if you never said yes...obviously, I want you to trust me like that, and me trust you that way too."

That only got a nod from Ken. “Well...I won't outright say no...but we'll have to see. Anything else?"

Gaz finally shook his head. “I think I've covered everything that I can think of...if there's anything else it's not important enough to be stuck in my head, so it can't be that big a deal. So...what about you?"

“Well, you probably already could guess the first thing. I have a thing for bondage...being tied down, or tying the other guy down."

“Really? Even after that guy did that to you, you're still okay with that?"

“Believe me, that had an effect," Ken said with a scowl. “I...you know, I still really like the idea, conceptually...but I have to be really comfortable with the other person, and trust that they're not gonna spring any surprises on me. It's made it a lot harder for me to propose the idea. But...I still really want to try it, and I think I'd feel comfortable enough with you for that...you haven't ever pushed me beyond where I wanted to go, you've even been more about holding back. I think I could handle you putting me in restraints."

That got a smile from the dragon. “I'm sure glad you feel that way! I'll make sure I don't do anything like that guy did, promise."

“I know you won't. Now the question is, will you feel comfortable with me doing the same?"

Gaz did a double-take. “Wait, what?"

“Haha, sorry, I hope I didn't get you too surprised by that! I like being tied down and having a guy do stuff to me...but I kinda also want to be the guy doing the tying, and then ride your cock as hard as I can. Never thought about that with other guys but they weren't big enough for me to really want to try that."

“I'll take that as a compliment...well, if you can do it, I sure as hell can. I've never been tied down before, though...I'm gonna have to rely on your expertise in that department."

“Don't worry, I'm pretty good at it! Though we'll definitely want to establish signals for when we're in discomfort. And only between us for now, not in any threesomes yet, or anything else."

“Anything else? What do you mean?"

“Um...well…"

Gaz was a bit surprised by this sudden hesitation. “Ken?"

“It's...okay, I know this is gonna be weird. But...well, it's this dream I keep having. It's...well, I'm...bound up, and gagged, on this strange bed, somewhere I don't know anything about...and my hands are covered, I have no way of communicating at all. And a stranger walks in and just fucks me, hard, not trying to hurt me but not concerned about my comfort or state at all...and then he just leaves. Then I wake up."

“That...does sound weird, I guess. But are those like nightmares or something?"

Ken paused again. “Honestly...I don't know. It's kind of scary, and I feel really nervous about that when I wake up...like, that wasn't even something I would have done before that guy messed with me. But...I dunno, I can't just say I only dislike them...I guess I am aroused at the moment, and it's not like I'm freaking out when I get out of the dream...there've been a couple of moments where I've caught myself fantasizing about that, even with the whole discomfort thing."

“I see...well, I won't do that to you, unless you ask me to. The bondage will just be between us two until you're ready for it. What else do you like?"

“Well, there's a couple things I haven't tried, but I've read about them and I've been...well, curious, I guess. Um...I'm not sure if I'd feel comfortable trying it just yet, but...well, I've always been curious about hypnosis."

“Hypnosis, huh? Isn't that kind of really like what I was talking about?"

“Well, kind of, maybe...the difference is that someone under hypnosis is kind of out of it, it's supposed to be kind of a very relaxed and blissful state, while you're totally fully conscious in the other one. I kind of feel like I might be more at ease with it because of that...though there's still the trust issue, and I'd need to really get used to it before I actually try it."

“Of course, I wouldn't push you into that for sure. Does that mean you want to be the one hypnotized?"

“Well...yes, but also the one in charge of it. I like the idea of being under it and being directed to do things without the inhibitions I usually have. But I like the idea of also putting you under it...maybe making you lose your restraint a bit, go to town on me like I know you really want to…"

“Hey now...that sounds like it could be kinda dangerous…"

“One of these days I'm gonna be totally used to it, I think. There's also the idea of someone else controlling both of us for their amusement...well, that's probably not gonna happen unless we find someone we really trust, and I'm not sure I'd want to bring that in and mess with the dynamic."

“Nice to know you have that side of you, too, though," Gaz replied. “So if I really do want to go all master-man on someone I have a partner if I want it that way."

“Oh, hush."

“You know I'm right. So what's next on your list of dirty, dirty secrets?"

“Hmph. Well, if you're going to be like that…" Ken blushed a bit. “There's another thing I haven't tried before...well, two things. I...well...you know what sounding is, right?"

“Oh my, really? So you like things going into all your holes, then?"

“Gaz!"

“Do you deny it? Don't worry, I'd be happy to help you indulge in that. What's the second thing?"

“Err...well, uh...electricity. I kinda want to know what being shocked is like…"

“You're kinkier than I thought, Ken. But why did you...wait, you want to try those together? Like, having a shock sent down a rod while it's…"

“Look, I just kinda want to know what that feels like! It's one thing to have it on the outside, but...man, you get it in there, it's gotta be felt through the whole thing...I've never seen anything about that before, it just kinda...got me going."

“Well, if we can figure out a good way to try it...I don't think it's common, though, so that might be trickier than we think."

“Yeah, maybe...well, there's just one more thing. I...you know how you said you like to do it outdoors, but not where people are around? I kinda...almost like it better the other way. Not like, outright watching and stuff, but...I get a thrill out of doing it in places where we could be caught, and have to be careful not to be. In the park, just in the bushes near where people walk, or in places like public restrooms...it just gets my blood pumping. The second time I ever had sex, we were in the janitor's closet at school, and someone knocked on the door while we were going at it...my heart almost stopped, but I don't know whether I was more eager to avoid getting caught or to get caught, you know?"

“Oh gosh...I don't really know about that one," Gaz replied. “I guess I'm more of a guy who likes privacy, but...I never really thought about that. Getting caught sounds like a scary prospect."

“A bit, yeah, but I think this is one of those things you don't really know if you're into until you do it. Maybe you want to try it out and see?"

“Well...I guess, at some point it might be worth figuring out. I mean, I'd like to know whether I'm compatible with that one, it could make for some interesting situations."

“Yeah, but I meant right now."

Gaz started. “Huh? R-right now?"

“Yeah! Come on, let's get to the restroom, we can take care of business in there."

“What? But-"

“Don't worry, it'll be fine! Let's go!" Ken stood up and headed over to the restroom, farcing Gaz to make a quick decision. Swallowing, he stood up and headed inside as well.

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“Are you sure this is a good idea? Is it even sanitary?"

Ken chuckled as he opened the door to the farthest stall; it was ostensibly a handicapped stall, but the extra room would make things easier for them. “They clean these at least once a day. They're probably cleaner than either of ours, so I'm not too worried! C'mon in, there's plenty of room for both of us…"

Gaz stepped inside the stall with a clear hint of reluctance. True, he was getting aroused at the idea of a round with Ken...but there was definitely a bit of extra nervousness involved here. “This is insane...they'll be furious if they find out."

“I know...we gotta try to keep from getting caught." Ken grinned as he pulled the door closed and locked it. Stepping up to the dragon, he undid the buckle on Gaz's shorts, pulling them down his legs. “But that's part of the fun of it...imagine what kinds of close calls we might get? Trying to hold it in while someone completely ignorant is doing their business...imagine if we're right near the end, you're trying to get your knot into me and just as you're right about there, the door opens. What do you do?"

“Curse everything forever?" Despite his uncertainty, Gaz's slit was parting and his impressive length was rising up, even a couple beads of pre forming at the pointed head. “You're making it sound awfully enticing, though, I'll admit…"

“Well, it's hard not to be enticed with a dragon like you." Ken doffed his own shorts, leaving none of his own arousal to the imagination, his cock was nice and hard and he was ready for a ride. “Plus, all this talk about kinks has gotten me worked up, so you're gonna have to make sure you get me nice and relaxed."

“You know I can't knot you in here, right? There's no way I can risk sitting on here for that long."

“Promise to give me a good knotting when we get home and I'll be okay with that."

It was hardly a tough deal to accept. “Deal. Now let's get this started." He lifted Ken up by his sides, bringing him up over his cock. Ken reached his hands back and spread himself as the blue dragon brought him slowly down, stifling moans as he felt the thick flesh start to stretch him open. It felt as good as ever, by now he had no issues with the size of the dragon upon initial entry, and he relished the stretch he was getting from it as Gaz let him descend further.

“How the hell do you remain so tight?" Gaz whispered shakily. The pressure and heat around his cock was as divine as every other time he'd taken his boyfriend, making him almost forget the situation they were in. He relaxed his arms and let Ken slowly slip down all the way to his knot, the bump against that bulge making him long for a tie. He just couldn't justify that here...oh, Ken would get plenty of that back home, that he vowed.

For his part, Ken couldn't work up an answer, too caught up in panting and keeping quiet. Of course, he was tight because he was so much smaller than a dragon, and he loved to point that fact out whenever they made love; the improbability of it made it that much better. But discretion combined with pleasure overwhelmed him now, and it only got more that way when he felt Gaz lift him up, drawing the huge cock out of him before pushing it back in more quickly. His own hands clutched at the dragon's arms, gripping them tightly as powerful tingles coursed through him. There were no words to describe how much he needed this.

Slowly Ken was moved up and down an Gaz's shaft, the squelching sounds seeming even louder than usual, echoing off of the walls and ringing in their ears. Quiet pants and grunts joined the sexual symphony, as well as smacks and slaps whenever Ken's rear met Gaz's knot. Despite the slower pace, it was as wonderful a feeling for both of them as ever, the constant pressure around Gaz's cock as desirable as always, and Ken getting that fantastic stretch and rubbing of his prostate that he always did.

“Grr...gods, gonna be hard to hold myself back when we get home…" Gaz growled as he sped up his movements, pulling Ken up and down faster, his thick muscles pulsing with power as he worked them out on his partner. Already he was feeling the tension bubbling up inside him, driving him higher and higher...if he could've squeezed that knot into Ken right now, it would've set him off already, about as fast as he'd ever blown. Ken was getting close as well, and moaning slightly louder as he brought his hand down to stroke himself. Pre was squirting out against the dragon's stomach, a bit of it dripping into the water below them.

The squeak of the door made them freeze. Steps in the bathroom suddenly had their hearts racing. Someone was there...any movement would make some noise, and they needed to try to keep still to avoid being caught. The steps came closer, claws clicking on the ground, and they heard the other person open up the stall next to them. Worst-case scenario.

As the other person went about their business, Gaz felt his arms start to get weary. Slowly, as quietly as he could manage, he brought Ken down, embedding his cock into him until the human was resting on his knot again. The motion made some quiet squishing sounds, which Gaz tried to cover up a bit by clearing his throat, with some success. Either way, it didn't seem to arouse any suspicion from the stranger, and it sent relief through Gaz, both physically and mentally. Ken kept his legs drawn up, trying to avoid arousing any suspicion from the extra set of legs underneath.

Finally, the sound of a toilet flushing arose, and the other person stood up and exited the stall. A brief moment of water flowing from the sink followed moments later, and then the door opened once again, leaving them once more alone and free to act. For a moment, they both waited, almost holding their breath, before finally relaxing. “That...was terrifying…" Gaz whispered.

“Yeah...but that it was kinda thrilling, don'tcha think?"

“A...a little, yeah." Gaz couldn't deny that there had been a bit of excitement...the fear of getting discovered had also been a little more than arousing in tandem. At the very least, his cock hadn't gotten softer at all. He picked Ken up again and resumed his thrusting, noticeably faster and harder than before; the adrenaline pumping through him was loosening him up more, and his restraint was drastically lower as a result. Given the moans that emerged from Ken's mouth despite his attempts to hold them in, his partner wasn't having any problem with this.

This time Ken didn't use his hands on himself - his arousal was so high that he knew he wouldn't need any help to get off. Instead, he braced them both on Gaz's shoulders, helping the dragon move him around and bury his massive cock inside him. “F-faster, Gaz...nail me as hard as you can!"

“Y-you got it!" Gaz grunted and slammed the human down on his cock over and over again, going as fast as his arms allowed him to. He felt the fierce tingle in his cock that told him he was on the edge...if someone came in now he wasn't sure he'd be able to stop, his body was almost going on automatic, it was all he could do to try to keep himself from knotting Ken, stopping period would have been almost criminal.

Suddenly Ken let out a muffled cry, slamming his lips shut to keep from getting too loud as he unloaded onto Gaz's stomach and crotch, shots of cum painting his dragon in warm, sexy fluid, his ass clamping down even harder on that tool in his ass. Just a couple thrusts through that increased tension was all Gaz needed to reach his own peak, a snarl ripping through his jaws as he pumped his thick load into his human partner. Without his knot to seal it in, plenty of cum squirted out from Ken's hole around his cock, splattering onto the toilet seat and the floor, or dripping into the toilet itself. Still, more than enough flowed deep into Ken, giving him the wonderful weight and warmth he'd come to know so well from their couplings.

As they came down from their respective peaks, Gaz pulled Ken in and held him tight, the two of them panting and reveling in the warmth of each other's bodies. Despite the fact that they were still rather in a precarious spot, neither one could work up the urge to be in a rush to disengage; Ken simply stayed impaled, Gaz stayed seated, and they rested up.

Eventually the dragon shifted a bit at the tickle from the dripping of cum down his thigh. “Heh...we're gonna have to clean up, aren't we?"

Ken nodded, his expression one of lost bliss. “Worth it...totally worth it."