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Pleasing The Master

Drazion looked up at the clock. Thirteen minutes past eleven in the evening. He let out the slightest of sighs as he stood up from his desk, which was full of papers, pencils and other office supplies he used for work. While he also had work outside, he always found it much easier to work at home when he could, where he didn't have to handle the annoyances or bothers of nosy colleagues. The last thing he wanted when he was working was a distraction.

Though in this case, he might have enjoyed a little distraction.

He blushed at his thoughts as he looked at his bed. He might as well sleep, considering his original plans for the night didn't seem to be pushing through...even though it had entirely depended on someone else's actions.

"He's been gone for a week, Drazion," he muttered to himself as he walked towards and entered his bathroom. "He just came back. He must be really tired. He'll...probably decide to do something tomorrow," he told himself.

He started taking off his clothes in preparation for sleep. The first thing he took off was his shirt, which he quickly threw at a nearby hamper. The black, sleeveless shirt was followed by his shorts and socks, leaving him only in a pair of black boxer briefs. He then looked at himself at a large, body-sized mirror.

His species was that of an Examon, and he was a prime example of one in peak physical form. Most of his whole body was covered in scarlet red scales, the only exceptions being clean, silver scales starting from the top of his chest all the way down to the underside of his extremely long, golden-spade tipped tail. He had the generic humanoid dragon body, complete with a pair of upper and lower draconic limbs, each one ending with three white, gold-tipped claws. He wouldn't say he had a bodybuilder's body, but he did have an impressive set of toned, visible muscles under his scales, enough to make any wide-eyed admirer swoon. Jutting from his back was a pair of impressive red wings with silver scale linings, although they were conveniently folded. They were usually larger, but on occasions when he didn't need them, he was able to make them smaller. Along with those was another pair of wings, each one connected to his arm from the wrist to his shoulder. These were considerably smaller. On his shoulders was spike-like armor, curving outwards and upwards. Between them rose his thick, muscular neck, topped with his draconic head. On each side of his jaw, near the back of his head, were three small horns, and on his jaw was a single horn. On his snout were three horns, getting larger the closer they got to the end of his nose. The last one was large enough to be covered by a golden, jewel-encrusted horn. Last, but not the least, was a pair of imposing large horns on the top of his head, both also covered by jewel-laden, golden tip.

Drazion let his gaze wander over his bulging package, barely hidden by his black underwear. It wouldn't be wrong to say that he wasn't well endowed in that aspect, although he knew that the overly large bump was largely due to the fact that he hadn't allowed himself release for the past week. For a good reason. Although at that point, finding himself being hit by the pangs of lusty need, he was wondering if it was a good enough reason.

Licking his lips, his claws reached over to cup his bulge. And then he squeezed. He let out a gasp of pleasure, his manhood stirring inside and causing his bulge to grow more. He could feel the growth, a pulsing sensation on his palm.

"Nnngh," he let out, about to squeeze himself again. At the last moment, he forced himself to pull his hand away, sighing both in relief and disappointment. "No...I can't," he said to himself as he headed out of the bathroom and straight for his closet.

He opened it and started to look for a pair of pyjamas to wear to sleep. Then he realized that he had been waiting for Tiwaz to return so that he could launder his dirty clothes at the same time as his own, which meant that all of his pyjamas had been left in the hamper. And he wasn't going to just dive in there and look for one that had been stinking along with his other clothes...which meant that he was probably going to end up sleeping in his underwear.

"Gee, that was smart," Drazion muttered sarcastically to himself as he closed the closet door. He scratched the back of his neck and sighed as he turned to his well-kept bed.

It was a very large bed. It had to be, for someone Drazion's size. He need the large size to accommodate not only his large physique, but also his occasional habit of moving around while sleeping. Plus, he liked the limb space.

He climbed on his bed as he glanced at the clock once more. It was exactly eleven thirty. He would have to wake up at seven if he wanted to be early for work the day after. His alarm would wake him up.

He got into the sheets and reached for the light switch near the head of his bed, and instantly, his room was darker, only barely lit up by the dim, yellow light of the lamp near his bedside. Although he preferred to sleep while it was darker, he found it easier to have a light already on when he woke up in the middle of the night to use the bathroom, so he had already gotten used to it.

So Drazion lied down on his bed, his wings folded comfortably against his back and body as his head hit the pillow. He closed his eyes, ignoring the dull ache of his loins telling him to satisfy himself. He would wait tomorrow. Yes, tomorrow, he would get his release.

And he closed his eyes.

~-=+=-~

Drazion's eyes shot open.

There was a noise. It wasn't the sound of his alarm, but a creaking noise of a door opening. He was conveniently on his side, facing his clock, and it told him that it was only a few minutes past midnight. Whatever the sound was, it definitely wasn't a wake-up call.

"Asleep already?" a gruff, deep voice suddenly asked from across the room, and Drazion gasped. A chuckle. "Looks like you aren't," the voice said. Drazion's position conveniently placed him in a way that he was facing away from the door, but the Examon could already imagine the large grin painted on the owner's face. But he didn't dare look. Not yet.

Instead, he listened as the door closed, and the lock clicked. He didn't move as the owner of the voice walked over with heavy footsteps, not bothering to make his feet light. He was announcing his presence, which caused Drazion's breathing to get heavier and faster in anticipation. Then the footsteps stopped right beside his bed, behind him.

"Well, are you going to look at me, or do I have to make you?" the gruff voice asked.

Drazion made an audible, slow gulp and rolled over to his other side. And he found himself face to face with a big, black, veiny cock. Drazion's mouth opened slightly with a surprised but very happy gasp. He couldn't help but stare at the pulsing piece of man meat right in front of his face, so close to his face that all he had to do was lean forward and his lips would be on its bulbous, swollen head. He could even smell the musk that it radiated, tempting him to wrap his mouth around the shaft.

"My face is up here," the owner of said cock said.

The red dragon had to wrench his gaze away from the magnificent symbol of masculinity to look at the owner.

Drazion was treated to a sight of a humanoid, black-scaled dragon man with a body with thick, bulging, hard muscles. His head was almost block-like, a mix between a dragon and a tyrannosaurus rex. He had a large, black jaw, which was locked into a toothy smirk. The top half of his head was covered by the helmet. The helmet was the color of bronze, with a horn on either side of his head and a smaller one on the snout. It was the helmet of an EmperorGreymon. He had wide shoulders and thick arms attached them. They were large enough to look like they would be able to crush a man of Drazion's size. They ended with thick, strong-look hands, clenching and unclenching, as if barely keeping themselves off of the Examon. His chest was large, a small crevasse between each muscle that Drazion so desperately wanted to lick. Another thing Drazion wanted to get his mouth on were the nipples on each breast, protruding at the cold air. Below those were his impressive, six-pack, toned abs with lines that Drazion wanted to trace with his fingers and tongue. And lower still were the dragon man's thick, large, muscular legs.

And then there was the muscle that had Drazion mesmerized. The EmperorGreymon's cock was impressive even among the dinosaur and dragon species. It jutted proudly from between his legs, throbbing ever so slightly. It was thick, so much that Drazion knew that if he wrapped a hand around it, he would only be barely able to wrap his already large claws around it. And to Drazion's experience, it was a delicious, ten-inch treat for his mouth. And then underneath it were the EmperorGreymon's equally tasty balls. They were heavy with the dragon man's sticky, warm sperm, and the EmperorGreymon's heavy breathing caused them to go up and down slowly and slightly, mesmerizing Drazion with their movements. They were even gleaming under the light of his lamp.

In fact, if he didn't know any better, the dragon man's whole body was gleaming. Drazion blinked, and he realized that he really was gleaming. With oil that had a scent that reminded Drazion of sex. Hot, raw, incredible sex.

"Just when I thought I had your attention, you look down again...which should make me flattered, I guess," the voice said with a proud tone. "But still. Drazion, look at me now."

Drazion let out a small squeak and forced himself to look back up at him. "T-Tiwaz," he finally said with a breathy tone. "W-what are you...?"

"I decided to pay you a visit tonight...after all, it's been a...very...long...while," Tiwaz said with a lustful, sensual tone as he grabbed the edge of his bed sheets. "Now...let me see you," he ordered, and without warning, he pulled the sheets off of Drazion's body. Drazion didn't even have to time grab hold onto the sheets.

Tiwaz let his hungry eyes roam all over Drazion's fine, attractive body, from head to tail. Then he smirked and licked his lips, his eyes locking onto the straining piece of fabric covering Drazion's arousal. Even though the material was black, he could see the spot of pre that had formed at the tip of Drazion's hidden cock.

"Nice to know that your reaction to my naked body is just as good as usual," Tiwaz said with a growl of lust, getting on the bed with the Examon. He didn't waste any time trapping the red dragon's body between his hands and legs, his meaty sword pointing straight down at Drazion and dripping a drop of precum down onto Drazion's scaly body. "Now...have you been a nice dragon while I was gone?" he asked with a smirk.

Drazion licked his lips and nodded slowly. "Yes," he said, glancing down to look at the EmperorGreymon's tool. He missed the black dragon narrowing his eyes.

Tiwaz lowered his head beside Drazion's just until his mouth was level to Drazion's ear. "Yes, what?" he whispered huskily.

Drazion almost shivered in delight. "Y-yes, master," he said, looking back up at the larger dragon.

"Good," Tiwaz whispered, turning his head to slowly lick the red dragon's neck. "Now...if you want to keep that pair of boxer briefs...take them off...before I rip them off," he finished, giving his neck another sensual lick.

Gods, was Drazion tempted to let him, to see Tiwaz's wild side come to life, but it was too soon. He didn't want the moment, the extremely sexy foreplay, to end just yet. And so he reached down as Tiwaz continued his erotic licking all over his neck. It didn't take long for him to remove the underwear, revealing hard proof that what Tiwaz was doing was making him very, very horny. Eight and a half inches hard, in fact.

"I-I'm done, master," Drazion said, extending his leg to give the EmperorGreymon more access to his neck.

"Mmm," Tiwaz murred, glancing down and grinning. "And here's your reward," Tiwaz said as he lowered his body on Drazion's naked one.

Drazion finally let out a moan, putting his hands on Tiwaz's shoulder. He could feel the warmth coming from Tiwaz's body, smell the arousing mix of oil and musk he emitted, and feel the hard muscles that he hoped Tiwaz would use on his soon. Especially the hard, leaking muscle that was pressing against his own.

"Now...remind me, Drazion," Tiwaz said as he started to move his oily, lubricated body on Drazion's. "Who am I?"

Drazion was only half listening, distracted by the warm motion of scale on scale, the big large dragon cock rubbing against his own, spreading and mixing their pre on his pelvis. There was also the heavy spheres that was moving up and down his draconic shaft, rubbing their manly musk on it. But he was still able to answer.

"You're Tiwaz...m-my master," he moaned out, gripping Tiwaz's shoulder tighter. "My h-hot, erotic master. My incredible s-sex stud. The king o-of my bed, my pleasure god," he continued saying, starting to push back against Tiwaz's body needily.

In return, the black dragon growled in satisfaction, starting to push Drazion into the bed with his body. He was thoroughly enjoying the feeling of Drazion's needy, sexy body rubbing against his own, but he wanted the red dragon to be needier, to writhe and squirm with want.

"Now, who are you?" Tiwaz asked into his ear, staring to lick at his cheek, getting closer and closer to his lips.

"I-I'm your sex s-servant," Drazion declared, succumbing to the need to wrap his arms around his neck. "Your man s-slave and personal, tight c-cock sleeve," he added as he thrust harder against Tiwaz's cock, which was covering his own shaft with their precum. "Your muscle worshipper, your cum dump, your cock-sucking, jizz-filled drago-"

Tiwaz's mouth pressed down against his before he could finish his declaration. Instantly, the EmperorGreymon's tongue wrapped around his, wrestling around for complete dominance as feistily took control of the kiss. One of his arms had slid under his back, pressing their chests together as he continued to grind their dragonhoods together. His other hand had sneakily glided its way from Drazion's side to one of his ass cheeks, squeezing and massaging to the Examon's pleasure.

In response, Drazion moaned into the kiss and spread his legs more, one leg wrapping around Tiwaz's waist to grind their needy cocks even more. His hands had started to rub and roam all over Tiwaz's wide back, spreading around the oil that was already covering most of their body, along with the sweat that started to form from their heated play. Now if only he could get Tiwaz to push his thick, throbbing dick in his aching asshole.

He tried to bend his back in a way that would let Tiwaz's cock start to rub against his ass, but the black dragon was pressing down on him too hard. And with the way Tiwaz was holding him down, he didn't have any chance of scooting upwards and alter Tiwaz's thrusting aim. That didn't stop him from trying though. Any way his lust-hazed mind could think of to get Tiwaz's dick in his ass, he tried in wriggling futility. He was left subjected to Tiwaz's hot, slow sensual grinding.

If Tiwaz could, he would grin, but he was too busy giving Drazion the most passionate, most lustful, feistiest kiss of the night. He would have trouble topping that tonight, but that wasn't going to stop him from trying, and he was sure that Drazion would be willing to try again, and again, and again.

He could also feel Drazion's growing need with his motions, which were becoming more and more frenzied and desperate. That, and Drazion was beginning to moan louder and louder. Then again, his own cock was already throbbing and aching for Draz's tight, warm love tunnel. It was time to give them what they both wanted very, very badly.

"It's time to fuck you, stud," Tiwaz whispered as he pulled away, a strand of saliva connecting their lips together. He completely stopped his motions, but he couldn't stop the anticipated twitching of his cock.

Drazion had to let out a groan of need. "Yes, fuck me!" he moaned out, thrusting against Tiwaz's cock. "Rut me! Breed me! Take me!" he pleaded out. Then he saw Tiwaz's look, and he bit his lip, turning quiet and motionless, although his dick was still throbbing.

"Are you telling me what to do, Drazion?" Tiwaz asked in a low voice.

"N-no, master," the Examon replied sheepishly, ashamed that he had lost control of himself. He was blushing, although it wasn't quite so visible under his red cheek scales.

"Good," Tiwaz then said, having adjusted his position and dick. He also had a good grip on Drazion's shoulder and made sure that Drazion's leg was still on his waist. "Because you know how I feel when you start acting out of your place!"

In one quick motion, Tiwaz pushed the fat of head of his cock and half of his thick length into Drazion's warm ass. Drazion immediately let out a loud moan at finally being penetrated. Despite the pleasure he was definitely feeling, he was enormously relieved that Tiwaz had the forethought to lube himself up with oil and both their precum. And speaking of precum...

Gods, he could feel Tiwaz's big, black spear pouring more of it into his ass. He could feel its virile pulsating inside him with every pump of pre. He was already reflexively clamping and loosening around the dragonhood, his ass trying to accommodate the invader. It was taking all his effort not to push himself back against it, not that he needed to.

Tiwaz drew out a couple of inches out of Drazion's ass, groaning at sensation around his cock, and then pushed back in, drawing another moan from Drazion's mouth. "Ooh, fuck, I've missed this ass," Tiwaz groaned out, loving the way his dick fit inside Drazion's ass as he pushed in and out of Drazion's warm hole. He didn't even need to prepare the other dragon for his larger than normal cock; when Draz said that he was Tiwaz's personal cock sleeve, he wasn't far off from the truth. Over the many, heated nights of endless, raw fucking, Drazion's ass had already memorized the shape of the EmperorGreymon's cock. "And I bet you missed my big cock, didn't you?"

Drazion could only nod rapidly in pleasure each time Tiwaz pushed inch by thick inch into him. Tiwaz's arm was already back in their original places on his back and ass, providing more pleasure to his excited body. His mouth was frozen into an open-mouthed, slack-jawed moaning mess, his eyes staring entranced at the sexy dragon on top of him.

The EmperorGreymon was both flattered that he was causing the red dragon to be speechless, but also slightly affronted at the lack of response. And so he growled lowly and contradictorily started hasted his cock pumping, not quite hilting yet but enough to start rocking their bodies on the bed. "Answer me properly...or I'll stop rutting this sweet ass of yours," he said just enough for Drazion to hear.

The thought of Tiwaz stopping was just enough to bring Drazion back to reality, and through the intense pleasure running through his body, he was able to plead, "No, please master! Don't stop!" He gripped Tiwaz's neck tighter and squeezed Tiwaz's cock as hard as he could, half afraid that the dragon man would pull out. "I missed it! I missed it so much! I missed your huge, thick sperm spear impaling me over and over again! I missed it piledriving me and filling me up with your sticky cum! Please, don't stop fucking me, master!" he begged as he started to buck his ass needily against Tiwaz's shaft.

His lust having grown after hearing those words, Tiwaz obliged him. "Then keep...saying stuff like that...my hot cum slut," Tiwaz told him, moving his hips around with his thrusts to push against the different surfaces of Drazion's tight ass. He loved the way Drazion's squeezed his cock desperately, how his ass firmed up whenever he pulled out, how he bucked back whenever he pushed back in, how he wrapped his limbs around his body with need. "Mmm! I love fucking you, my stud slave!"

"A-and I love being f-fucked by your huge pleasure pole, m-master!" Drazion moaned out, trying to arch his back in pleasure. His dribbling cock was twitching rigidly between their pre-covered abs, yearning for a stimulating touch other than the rubbing against Tiwaz's scales as he thrust pleasurably in and out of his spasming ass. He started to tentatively reach down towards his cock. Just as he was about to finally grab hold of his hot, thick, red manmeat, Tiwaz grabbed his wrist.

"Oh, no you don't," Tiwaz growled, firmly placing Drazion's hand over his head, holding it in place with his strong, black claw. "No one's touching that delicious, throbbing cock of yours," he said, looking down at it. He licked his lips hungrily at the symbol of Drazion's manhood. It was throbbing for him. And it made him want to fuck Drazion harder. But first...

He pulled himself out of the warm ass of the quivering dragon under him, the pre he had been pouring into the red dragon's ass seeping out. Drazion let out a moan of loss, trying to push back and keep the deliciously thick cock inside him, but to no avail, and he felt the shaft finally exit its last inch out of him. "Noooo," he moaned out at the bulky dragon above him. "Don't stop, master! Please! I want it sooo baaaaad!" he begged, struggling to get Tiwaz's dripping cock back inside him.

"Behave, Drazion!" Tiwaz ordered, trying not to let his libido take over and just start right there. No, he wanted to fuck Drazion deeper. "Do as I say and get on your hands and knees!"

Hoping that it would prompt the black dragon to start pleasuring both of them again, Drazion scrambled to turn over and do as he was told. In a mere moment, he was in position, looking over his shoulder with a needy expression and raising his long tail over his back, his firm, round ass facing Tiwaz's hot and sexy body.

The EmperorGreymon wasted no time in grabbing Drazion's ass, squeezing them under his claws, reacquainting himself with his fuck muscle's favorite hole. He thrust his hips forward, placing his thick girth between the smaller dragon's ass cheeks, pressing himself forward until he was firmly sandwiched between the two muscles. "I'm going to _enjoy_destroying this ass tonight," he groaned out, grinding and thrusting into the valley of fat and muscle, coating it with his warm precum.

"Y-yes, master," Drazion replied, grinding back in need. He could feel the thick head rub over his entrance over and over. He felt Tiwaz's heavy, sweaty balls roll over his ass. It made his cock rigid and continuously leak precum down on his bed. "R-ravage me with your incredible dick. M-make me your moaning, cumming, bitch."

Tiwaz snarled and put a hand on Drazion's back, between his wings, and pushed him down on his elbows. "What did I tell you about telling me what to do?" he growled out as he pressed his bulbous cockhead against Drazion's entrance. He snarled as he aggressively pushed himself back into the warm confines of Drazion's tight, quivering ass again. He did so powerfully that his hips instantly met with Drazion's ass, making a loud slapping sound.

"Don't!" he said as he made a strong, bed-rocking thrust into Drazion's ass, causing the red dragon to let out a yelp of pain and pleasure.

"You!" he added, making the same, gratifying motion. "Ever!" he growled out, doing the same again. And he did so with every word that followed. "Tell! Me! What! To! Do!!!"

With the final word, he stopped all pretenses of having control and really started to savagely pump his thick cock into Drazion's oh so willing ass. Every powerful shove caused the bed to rock under them. Every plunge caused his balls to slap lewdly against Drazion's ass. Every stab with his mighty sword made squishing, squeezing sound that made Tiwaz fuck him harder and faster and wilder. He shot wad after wad of precum into the red dragon's ass, pushing down on the smaller dragon's back to make him bend just in the right way for him to penetrate his tight ass as deep as possible.

And Drazion was left as a moaning mess, unable to keep himself up on his elbows as Tiwaz took his ass like a sex-crazed beast. He loved Tiwaz's roughness, the dominating feeling that he had over him. He loved Tiwaz's thick cock, which was pressing against all his sweet spots. He loved the aggressive way he fucked and pummeled his ass. He loved every single second of it.

But try as he might, he couldn't hold out for long. Every cell in his body was telling him he was so close to peaking, and there was nothing he could do about it, not when he had the powerful dragon behind him giving his all in taking the Examon's warm and tight rump. He unburied his face from the bed sheets under him and opened his mouth, barely able to say the words. "M-master! I-I'm...s-so close..."

If Drazion thought that those words would slow him down, he was wrong. Tiwaz only began to drive his big black meaty sword into ass harder and faster, wanting to turn his dragon slut into a cummy mess. "Then do it, my sexy slave!" he growled as he firmly slapped his heavy balls against his ass over and over again. "Show me how much you love my cock! Cum for me!"

Drazion gasped. He didn't know if it was on purpose, but just as he said those words, his aim started to become incredibly accurate, pummeling his prostate with a nonstop barrage of wonderful, shiver-inducing thrusts. Mere seconds was all it took before Drazion's reptilian cock started to spurt warm and thick dragon jizz on the bed, his orgasm accented by the sensual moan coming from his mouth.

"F-fuck, Drazion!" Tiwaz growled as he felt the other dragon's ass spasm around his love muscle, erratically massaging and milking his spear. He didn't want to wait anymore - he had to make Drazion's ass his! "Take it, my cummy slut! My dragon milk, all for you!" he snarled as he grabbed Drazion's swishing tail, holding it against him as he let gave one - two - three more powerful thrusts into the warm tunnel before he let out a primal roar of pleasure, his balls tightening up as he started to fill up the red dragon's rump with his sticky and creamy dragon seed.

Taking in a minute to enjoy the feeling, Drazion looked over his shoulder and at the dragon leaning over him and still had his cock deep inside his rump. "Mmm...I...needed that," he admitted with a blush and a small smile.

The black dragon smirked in response. "Me too, Drazzie...but I hope you know that the night isn't over just yet," he replied in response, already starting to grind back against the red dragon's cum-covered butt.

Through the full feeling in his ass, the cum spurting out of his ass and streaming to his own balls and drippy cock, the white and black dots in his eyes, and the satisfied feeling flowing through his body, Drazion could think only one thing: He was in heaven~