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Description: Makaidos is pleasantly surprised when he awakes to the smell of seed and the soothing absence of wounds. Hungry and aroused, he finds the perfect way to sate his hunger by draining a newly arrived drake of his delicious essence.

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He didn't know when he awoke, or why. Makaidos simply blinked his eyes open, breaking the hardened tears off his sensitive eyelids. It stung, just like everything from his scaled belly to the tip of his tail. With great effort he lifted his head to look upon his battered body. Everything looked much better than he anticipated. Straps of damp cloth covered every last one of his wounds. When he approached his snout, Makaidos found out the seed soaked into the rags was as fresh as the cloth. He moaned softly as he nuzzled into it, feeling the lukewarm touch upon his sensitive scales. He inhaled, then poked his tongue out, getting a taste of that delightful fertile fragrance. The seed was sweeter than he expected, a true delight to his hungry maw. Makaidos licked it thrice, then grabbed the cloth into his maw, revealing crisp, lustrous scales. His flank looked like it was never raked in the first place. New scales grew in place of the torn ones, slightly smaller than the rest.

Makaidos growled in satisfaction and squeezed the cloth between his jaws. Fresh seed rolled onto his tongue. He played the sticky goo inside his maw, then swallowed with a hearty gulp. Makaidos felt his blood quicken as the fluid traveled down his throat. For the first time in days, his instincts flared with something else other than pain. The result was obvious to his tightening slit. He throbbed, and clenched around himself, until the thick bundle of cloth was pushed away by his emerging cock. Makaidos quickly pushed his snout closer. He sniffed and licked, growling with happiness and lust as sensitiveness returned to his flesh. His heart beat faster and his cock grew harder every time he rolled inside his slit. His tongue lapped at the fluids, then coiled around his expanding girth. Makaidos moaned with desire, contemplating whether to burst into his own maw and feast on his nutritious seed, or just save it for another.

He chose the latter. With so much seed draped around his body, he didn't need his own. Makaidos feasted on the soaked bundles of cloth, then inspected his balls. His smooth skin loosened under the warm puffs of his breath. Makaidos affectionately nuzzled his sack. The small spheres hiding underneath were a male's greatest treasure, and it warmed his spirit to see them nursed back to health. After a couple of hefty licks, Makaidos turned upon his tailhole. Strong muscles greeted his tongue as soon as he entered. The dragon thrust and moaned, humping into his own maw as he tried to get his tongue as deep as he could. It felt hot and delightful to feel the strong squeeze of his muscles once again. Makaidos delighted in the filling feeling, bringing himself on the verge of release. When streams of precum escaped his throbbing erection, he pulled out. The sharp movement stirred the harsh pressure boiling within his slit. Makaidos bit onto his tail, barely avoiding an embarrassing ejaculation.

He looked around the room as he cooled off. He was alone. The healer picked this room with a very good reason in mind. She didn't want a killer to spread his vile taint through her den, or infect her nest mates with his unworthy touch. Although the abandonment pained him a little, Makaidos didn't allow the gloom to shroud his mind. There were good things laying in this room. Small things, like the bucket pushed in a corner.

Makaidos got onto his fours and approached. Hefty amounts of seed still lingered on the bottom. Without a single shred of doubt, Makaidos dipped his head inside and pushed the tip of his snout into the goo. The coldness made his nostrils flare, assimilating hefty amount of scents.

Makaidos moaned. His hips thrust forth, causing his cock to tense and spit its precum. His instincts begged him to spill, caressed by the intense scents rolling inside his nostrils. More than a drake spilled himself inside the bucket. Makaidos knew that. He licked his snout, only now realizing how hungry he really was. He didn't even waste time in tasting it. He plunged half his snout into the cold goo and slurped with long, greedy gulps. The thick fluid rolled perfectly along his tongue, disappearing down his throat. Seed was more nutritious than any other substance. It was made to bring new life when spurted into the right womb, and Makaidos hasn't eaten for days. After he voraciously devoured the essence of the lucky males that spilled themselves into his bucket, Makaidos cleaned the bottom with long strokes of his tongue.

He was found like that, with a throbbing cock, a puddle of precum under him, and a snout coated with seed by the approaching dragon. He growled in surprise, wings flaring when Makaidos turned his head around.

He cleaned his snout with a messy stroke before speaking. The dragon was definitely young, and curious. He tilted his snout this way and that, staring between the bucket and the beast lurching under Makaidos' belly

"Yes, youngling?"

The drake took a step back, flailing his tongue nervously. "I apologize to disturb."

"None taken," Makaidos said. "What reason brings you into my little establishment?"

"I...I have to retrieve the bucket. My mentor, Soothscale Ordania, needs the essence to heal a pair of newly aroused females."

"Aroused?" Makaidos licked his snout at that word.

"Arrived," the youngling shook his head with a snort. "Can I...take it?"

"You may," Makaidos stepped aside, allowing the young gold scaled dragon to peek into the bucket. He didn't even comment about the missing content as he grabbed the metal handle between his jaws.

"She also told me that you are free to leave whenever you desire."

"Did she?"

The hatchling dipped his head as well as the bucket in acknowledgement.

"Agreed. Gratitude for letting me know," Makaidos walked towards the stiff dragon. He flinched when he touched his neck. "I appreciate it. Truly."

"I...I am pleased," he said, looking away.

Makaidos rumbled softly as he descended along his neck. The drake fluttered his wings with unease. That didn't deter the bigger dragon. He nuzzled the joints, licked the tawny membrane a couple times, and rubbed under the youngling's belly, growling over the soft sound of his whimper.

"Pleased and aroused, by the looks of it," Makaidos looked hungrily at the drake's emerging cock.

"Pl-please," he shivered. "Warmth makes me weak. I don't...don't want to spill again."

"Again?" Makaidos flicked his tongue out, barely resisting the temptation to feast onto that straight, tapered cock. "When was the last time you spent your seed, young one?"

"Just when the sun rose. Ordania came to me. She..." he growled in embarrassment. "She licked me, hard and fast. I barely awoke from my slumber, and I was already deep inside her maw."

"How did it feel?" Makaidos nuzzled the drake's belly, approaching his twitching slit.

He scratched at the ground, growing harder by the second. "Good. So good. She trapped me inside, and tightened around me until I spilled myself whole."

"In her maw?"

"No. Inside the bucket," the drake said. "She made me fill it a few times, and asked me to carry it to you."

Pieces were finally starting to fall into place. Makaidos knew why the scent and taste of the seed was so familiar with the drake's scent. He was the youngling his healer spoke about. It was his young, vigorous seed that nursed his ravaged wounds back to health.

"This Ordania. Does she bear emerald scales? Are her eyes smoldering like the setting sun?"

"Yes. She also has a leaf shaped tip. It tempted me to pounce more than once," the drake turned his head around. "What difference does that make?"

"Every difference," Makaidos snarled with lust. He took the drake inside his mouth before he could react, and coiled his tongue around his cock to hold him in place. The youngling's throat erupted with a shrilling cry. He thrust forth, bending his body awkwardly as his wings popped in their joints. The ground screeched underneath his talons. That hard he curled his paws. The bucket fell on the ground with a sharp thump, allowing a screeching roar to burst from the drake's quivering throat.

Then, he throbbed. It took a single, spasming surge for his cock to relinquish its load. Makaidos took the drake deep inside his maw. His tongue matched the harsh throbs of his cock, tightening hard every time he tensed. With his tip, he tickled the drake's slit. His flesh was so hard. The poor hatchling was pouring himself whole, thanks to his frail age and oversensitive cock. Hot streams of seed spurted inside Makaidos' throat, quickly swallowed with wet, hearty gulps.

He drained the drake dry, licking around his tip until not a single drop pushed through his rapidly shrinking cock.

"Thanks for the meal," Makaidos cleaned his dribbling chin with a quick lick.

"I-I am....I am..."

"Pleased. Satisfied, Fulfilled," he licked his trembling snout. The drake poked his own tongue out, dabbing it around Makaidos' dripping scales. He hissed, aroused by his own fertile fragrance.

"I knew how eager you were. Smelled it ever since you entered this chamber."

The drake said nothing. He allowed Makaidos to nibble and lick his scales for a bit before he bowed his head to grab the bucket. "I have to go. Ordania needs this bucket full, and I...oh, I shouldn't have come here. Shouldn't have-"

"Yet you did," Makaidos wrapped a wing around the drake's restless form. "Regrets will not harden your cock nor soothe your flesh like I did."

"Yes. I suppose I should be grateful to you for sucking that wild lust out of me. I had troubles thinking straight."

"Then be," Makaidos said. "You can always find another male to fill that bucket. Tell your mentor you spilled it in your rush, or weave another excuse. I'm sure she won't mind."

"I suppose so," the youngling nuzzled him eagerly before slapping a fond lick between his scrunched eyes. "Fly well."

"You too," Makaidos growled softly.

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Makaidos finally got a bit of a break with this timely arrival, along with a tasty meal. The young drake certainly didn't mind. Nothing feels better than a coiling tongue dragging you deeper into a fleshy cavity filled with hot saliva. And judging by his bursting climax, he did enjoy himself quite a lot.

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