Cave Meet-up

Story by MarvTheHuman on SoFurry

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sequel to: https://www.sofurry.com/view/1479191#774668147

I recommend reading it but it's not necessary to understand what's going on in this story :>

A L S O: The cover art you're seeing, or are supposed to be seeing if everything went right with the file, is a commission of the main-character dragon Oteric done by GoldenGriffiness! ( https://www.deviantart.com/goldengriffiness/journal/Commission-Prices-749596161 )

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So here it is! The sequel to the remake of apartment Meet-up that I kinda sorta said I'd make. Another 4500 words of dragon on human (fully consensual) dom-action for people like you and me to bust a nut to! Structurally, this one is similar to the last one. They meet up, they talk a bit, they fuck, they fall sleep.

Again, my boi Fahren ( http://www.furaffinity.net/user/trail-of-scales ) was so nice and helped me out with the proof reading!

For the people who are only here to quickly shoot a loot, the part where the smexy stuff starts is marked with a OwO in between the paragraphs. Just keep scrollin, you'll find it. Though for the best experience, ofc, I recommend reading the whole thing.


Cave Meet-up

(Sequel of the Apartment-Meetup - Remake)

There we are…

It was a late and rather hot Friday afternoon, nearly a week since we met and properly got to spend some quality time together. I could hardly wait. I had rushed home from work, grabbed my things and went on my way straight away for another night. Though, today was going to be like none other. Usually whenever we saw each other, it was either in a public place or in my home / my bed. This was the first time I was on my way to his place. So far we both backed away from arranging a meeting like that. His home was far away, a bit harder to reach and generally was not the kind of place that I, a human, was used to. On a mountainside by the outskirts, the city in my back, that is where he lived. It wasn't exactly a cave, more like a house built into a hill with cave-like interior. But he always referred to it as his cave.

He didn't live alone here. By the sides of the road running between the hills, I could make out multiple different looking exteriors, some of them clustered, some of them secluded. Some of them fancily decorated, some of them falling in line with the surrounding nature, some of them kept minimal. Seemed like a neighborhood, in a way. The lack of driveways or general spots for cars, other than from the road, and utility stuff, lights and what have you gave it away. The only things that looked like it was for humans were only were small tread paths leading up the hills, their surrounding bushes barely cut back, probably left for deliveries or maintenance work that might be required in one of those cave houses. I could tell why Oteric didn't suggest me to come here. Accessing, let alone finding, his place wouldn't be too easy.

The description he gave seemed accurate enough at first, but actually standing here I had trouble. He was supposed to be located towards the northern hillside, shortly behind that curve in the road and centered on the hillside. His exterior would be just a bunch of one-way glass with a small elevation in the hill in front of the entrance. I had to be careful to chose the correct one, a human showing up at the wrong dragon cave could turn out… bad.

Eventually after a bunch of scanning, I was able to find a structure that matched the description and as I looked closely, I faintly could make out the outline of a dragon sitting there, staring down. I wasn't sure whether it was true or not, but I believed to have made eye contact and saw the form perk up a bit. That… could be him.

I went to one of those little paths close to me and stepped up the dirty and irregular steps. The many bushes and few trees didn't make it easy to keep my destination in my line of sight, and I didn't even bother trying to keep track of the form I spotted sitting there. It was quite a way up, further than it looked from down the road. The hot weather didn't exactly come in handy too. At times I was worried whether I've unknowingly gone past it. But then, finally, I reached a clearing and behind it and spotted a glassy entrance, the reflection of the shining afternoon sun obscuring what was behind it. Proceeding a bit further, I spotted a familiar dark blue dragon lay there on the ground on its front. His head and ears perked up when he heard me walk, seeming like my rather sudden appearance startled him for a second. Hastily, he got up to his paws and approached me without a word. Then, he smiled and pressed his head into my chest, as what I assumed to be a loving gesture. I heard him emit some kind of low groaning which reminded me of purring in a way.

I held his head in my palms and he brought it back up, my hands along with it. It always felt like I was being hypnotized when he looked me in the eye like that. With a warm paw, he held my head too, trying to mimic the way I was holding his.

“I was wondering when you would show up" he said with his typically gentle voice.

“Am I late?"

“Not at all" he answered. “I simply could hardly wait."

He stroked around with his paw a bit. That alone was enough to make my face turn red.

“I-I couldn't wait either" I replied after a pause. Oteric just grabbed my head with a second paw and pressed his lips onto mine. The unexpected kiss made me freeze at first, but I quickly got myself to relax. After gently licking into my mouth one or two times he pulled off, sat down and pushed me into his chest, staring off. I didn't notice what he was looking at until I turned around, my back resting on his body. The view from up here was… beautiful. You could see the whole city, all the way to the docks. You could see all the tall skyscrapers, other buildings, the beach and even some dragons in the sky. If it weren't for those larger buildings in the way, I could see my house too.

“Fascinated?" Oteric asked. “Humans don't get to see something like that often, do they?"

“Is this not special to you?" I asked him. He grinned. “Well, being in the air a lot…"

“Oh, right. I… kinda forgot" I chuckled.

I stood there for a bit longer, resting in Oteric's arms from the long climb, speechlessly taking in the view. It was late afternoon; the sun was going to set in a couple hours. Already, the mountains and hills were casting rather large shadows.

With a nuzzle into my neck Oteric told it's time to head inside, letting go and turning around.

“Can we watch the sunset later on?"

He stopped, glanced at the sun, then near the hill.

“We still have some time to pass until that, don't we?"

Again, he gave me that smirk. I didn't know if it's just me, but at this point nearly anything Oteric suggested had some sort of lewd context to it to me.

“Come on" he added in a playful tone, proceeding to the door, which he slid open with his maw and held open for me like the gentledragon he is. Starting to feel the excitement in my chest, I stepped inside.

Having spent quite some time in the sun, I could hardly see anything once I was inside. While Oteric didn't have to bother around with the change in light, but my eyes needed some time to adjust to very differently lighted areas. The sun shining through the windows was the only bright source in here.

I heard the door shut behind me and Oteric stepped forward.

“What do you think?"

I had to squint my eyes. “It's… a bit dark in here."

“Oh, of course. My mistake."

He advanced into the cave-like room, his dark scales making him disappear rather quickly until the lights went on.

I was right to think that his place would look cave-like. They had the typical stone floor, wall and ceiling, of which I could not tell whether they were artificial. Decorations and general household items were rather minimal. The lights on the ceiling were just lightbulbs hanging off their wires, which weren't even covered up anyhow. Their light was colored, lighting up the cave in an orange tone except one corner with blankets and pillows which was lit with purple. There were a bunch of carpets here and there, most of the floor uncovered. The place in which Oteric spent most of his time clearly stood out. In the purple corner, there also was one of those dragon-modified lap tops and cellphones which looked closer to an electronic book. There also was a small tub with a handle, like a bucket made for dragons, with some water in it. I could hardly imagine Oteric properly using those, but he must have been communicating with me the entire time somehow.

From the light switch at the backwall, he went directly to his lazy corner, grabbing one of the blankets with his maw and folding it up, which he managed impressively well considering he's using his mouth, until it looked like a small bed, which he finished off by placing a small pillow. He laid on his side next to it and gave me an inviting look. I thought about just ripping my clothes off on the way of the short walk there, but I guess Oteric didn't only have sex in mind.

With a relaxing sigh, I laid down, staring up the purple lit ceiling. Oteric nudged closer, his arms and legs wrapping around me and gently pulling me into his chest.

“So. What do you think of this place?"

“I uh… If I'm honest, I don't know what I expected…"

“I know what you mean" he chuckled. “It is different from what you know as a human who lives in a city."

That it was. It was obvious Oteric didn't pay too much of his mind to decorations or generally making his cave look pretty, next to the couple blankets, carpets and the tinted light. Other from that, he only had what was essential. His placed reminded me a bit of a janitor's closet, but I refrained from mentioning that.

“Do all dragons live like that?"

“Oh, not at all. It varies."

He propped up a bit on front legs. “You've taken a look around while you were outside, yes?"

“You mean… all those different caves, right?"

“Caves? Most of them are far beyond being merely caves" he laughed.

“Well, they do look like it from outside!" I talked back.

“I don't think caves typically possess access to electricity and internet."

“You get what I mean!" I said as he smirked down to me. He just briefly stroked my face.

“You see, there are ways such as city-dragons who fully adapted the human way of life and house in the kind of buildings like yours, some of them less, some of them wealthier. On the other end of the spectrum you have dragons that outright refuse it, living as ferals as they think they are supposed to be. Most dragons are between those two extremes."

He paused, taking a couple laps from the water tub.

“Though I have to admit, I don't know too much about the human way of life, despite knowing you and your… apartment you live in. How different is it?"

“Well, I uh… I don't quite know how to describe it. I think it… varies, just like you described. Some people live leisurely and some… well, with simpler ways. And a few, who lost the privilege lottery… have no homes at all. My life is… I got damn lucky, I guess. Grew up in some quite wealthy suburban neighborhood in an economically stable country. Never had to worry about food, bills or internet… or things like, y'know, wars, unlike in other countries at the time. Always had the latest technology, and so on. Spent my day on the desk, practically. Things didn't change too much when I moved out and started the city-life. My home is nothing compared to my parents', but it does the trick for me."

Oteric looked intrigued.

“And… is there also such a vast difference between humans in a city and humans outside of it?"

“Technically… not much. There aren't any humans living the 'feral' way like you said some dragons do. Only difference is that you have to travel further in order to get whatever you want. And that the country side was a lot quieter…"

“Yeah, for us it is more diverse. You can clearly tell the difference between a city-dragon and normal one. Starting with how they dress, if they dress at all, to what manners they value and how integrated they are into society. I would see myself as somewhere close to the center. On the one paw I have my position near the city, access to some of its technology and a great portion of my mates from it… but, on the other paw I still cannot quite let go of the solitary lifestyle. Having my own place and my own cave… It is what I am used to. Instinctively, at least."

[OwO starts here]

“By the looks of it, I was convinced you chose the feral way" I joked cheekily.

“Oh, you little-"

Grinning, he playfully pressed me down and stood above me… more or less intentionally allowing me quite the view of his downside…

“I can go feral on you if that's what you desire!"

In a smirk, he showed his teeth… until he noticed that my face was almost entirely red from blushing. He just now realized how much he was turning me on. His strong paws pinning me down… his strong body looming above me, ready for action… it was hard. Hard to resist.

“I mean… I wouldn't mind it…" I managed to mumble.

The excitement built up in an instant, burning in both of us. He took a quick side-look outside…

“We still have enough time until sunset."

Suddenly, his maw reached down, biting me by my shirt and lifting me up with it. He turned around, pushing me down with a paw, forcing me to sit, and pressing my back against the wall. He crouched down in front of me, bracing on my shoulders with his forelegs and presenting me with his already puffed-up sheath. He took a moment, just looking down to me and inspecting his newfound toy for the evening, breathing heavily from all the excitement in him.

Biting my shirt again, he pulled it up, holding my hips with his paws to keep me down while he undressed it. Luckily, I made sure to show up in clothes that were easy to remove and that I wouldn't mind breaking. Oteric growled at the resistance, since in order to pull the shirt off he had to force my arms up first. As he finally spotted my naked chest, his maw reached down and began licking… slowly travelling downward until he was stopped by my pants. He didn't waste much time. Holding me by the waist, he bit down onto the beltline, making sure to grab the underwear too, and yanked down. Since I planned ahead and chose to show up in rather loose shorts today, he didn't have much trouble. Simply pulling them down wasn't enough, he went ahead and removed them from my legs completely, tossing them away in a quick flick of his head. He wanted me fully exposed.

Again, he took a second, looming above me and deciding what to do… His glance went down to my eyes, as we looked at each other. Reaching down, he grabbed my head and pressed his lips onto mine. Eagerly, but not too rough. He knew, he had a feral role to keep for this, but even that didn't stop him from being the gentle and romantic dragon he was. I felt his tongue inside my mouth again… pressing against mine. A bunch of laps and licks later and he pulled off, a tiny string of saliva remaining between us for a brief moment.

Then, his breathing got a lot more intense, his chest visibly rising and falling as lust begun to take over. The ideas of what he was going to do were flowing through his head.

He let go all of a sudden, laying down and dropping to his back, sprawling his hindlegs and presenting himself to me… The tip of its dragonhood began to make its way out of the sheath… He leaned up on his forelegs and gave me an inviting look. There weren't any needs for words, his panting and emerging erection told me what to do instead.

I got up, dropping down to my knees in front of his hind. I felt his hindlegs slightly embrace me around my back and his tail wrapping around me… pressing me a bit closer to his package. Finally, I had laid my trembly hands down onto his sheath, starting with the balls just like I did last time. They were such a sight to behold… I simply couldn't help but touch them first. Carefully, I moved my hands around, massaging each massive orb. Oteric's head shot back, his maw opened with his tongue hanging out, not refraining from releasing his noises of pleasure. The grip of his hindlegs and tail became tighter.

As his shaft began to promptly expose, I grabbed it with one hand, feeling its moist and pulsating flesh grow, eventually outgrow, into my grip. Seeing it in its full size and pride… I understood more clearly why my butt had been in pain since our last meet up. I slid my hand up towards the tip, getting it doused in precum. I stroked around a bunch more against its lengthy form, Oteric squirming and making all kinds of noises, until I got an idea… that I could use more than merely my hands…

Propping up, I positioned my head above the throbbing shaft, but I ended up hesitating. Its size looked intimidating. In a way I could feel my gag reflex getting ready merely from looking at it… Oteric's head had already perked up, a bit confused about why I stopped, but as he discovered what I was planning to do, a lustful grin emerged on its face. I contemplated backing down and just use my hands, but now that I've given him the excitement, I couldn't do that...

I slid my hand down, clearing some space. Then… I closed my eyes… opened my mouth… and bobbed my head down, feeling the tip in my mouth for a second before I ended up pulling away again.

Oteric took a deep breath. “Need a little help?"

He leaned forward, getting up, and grabbed me by my neck. Firmly grasping, but not so hard it choked me, he pressed my back against the wall. Then, he crouched down like he did earlier, me and his boner face-to-face. The paw let go of my throat and instead got a grip around the shaft, aiming his tip at my mouth, another paw firmly grabbing my head from above. Given how pent-up he was, it was a challenge to not just start pleasuring himself with the paw he was holding his dick with.

Oteric let go as I took over with my own hands. Knowing what to do, I opened my mouth and closed my eyes…

He pushed his hips forward before I could guide the member towards me myself, and it rather reluctantly ended up making contact with my lips. The tip proceeding further forced me to open up as wide as I could. Slowly but with great force, it delved deeper and deeper until it reached the back, my mouth opened so widely it almost hurt my jaw. Any attempt to get further resulted in me gagging up, despite trying my best to hold it back.

Despite only having a bit more than his tip inserted, Oteric loved it. Especially with the tip being the most sensitive part of his dragonhood, the warm tightness around it felt heavenly. He was panting above me with tightly shut eyes. Now that he was in a good position, I could start my handiwork. Sliding my palms and fingers along the outer part of his shaft, I simultaneously bobbed my head back and forth in the small space I was left with. The grunting of the deep voice above me got louder, turning into loud moaning. As we were in a cave this time -not in an apartment with thin walls-, he could make all the noise he wanted, and my, he did. I could clearly tell when he was approaching the edge, the grip of his paw on my head becoming stronger as well. I tried to give him all the pleasure I could. Switching from stroking his shaft to groping at his mighty balls, moving my head around the tip and even using my tongue…-

Suddenly, the noises stopped and Oteric held in his breath for a second.

Then, the I felt the shaft pulsate rapidly, seed coming out in masses. My mouth was filled up in no time and his member was forced out, the shots instead hitting my face and my chest. The balls in my palms, it seemed like I could feel them squeeze, emptying out all they had. In a matter of seconds, I was practically covered in the musky dragon cum, the thick splashed ropes running down my face and my chest. My mouth was so filled up to the brim it hurt my cheeks. The taste was… interesting. Salty, in a way, and very thick. I was about to spit it out… but as I saw the dragon in its afterglow limply looking down to me through half-shut eyelids in his afterglow… I got a better idea…

Swallowing it wasn't easy. I had to gulp multiple times and had to be careful not to accidentally choke on it. Once my mouth was finally empty, I leaned my head back and relaxed, along with the dragon who was panting just as much as I was.

Relaxing in the soothing and silent while, nothing but the sounds of our heavy breathing filling the cave, Oteric loosely wrapped his paws around my back, lifting me away from the wall and onto his chest. All the seed that still remained made wet noises as our bodies touched. He let himself drop backwards, rolling over to his back and staring up the ceiling while his body calmed down. I could feel his still accelerated heartbeat through his upper body, such as the belly rising up and down, all of which was gradually slowing. As I lay there with shut eyes, his paws gently caressed my back and would sometimes stop by the back of my head just to hold it. Exploring my body in a way, they began reaching to other places, around my waist, stroking my neck and sometimes even scraping my thighs…

With the time passing… his paws gradually became more daring. Eventually his soft petting turned into groping and grabbing, squeezing into me anywhere near my butt until he touched that area as well. Just relaxing an idling by became a bit harder, such as something else that began hardening up. As Oteric reached in between his belly and my hips to feel what I have to offer, I couldn't resist. It's like a jolt of excitement went through my body.

I pushed myself up, sitting on his belly with my legs on either side, Oteric clearly enjoying the better view of my emerging erection. Carefully, he grabbed my shaft, being gentle with my delicate member in his big and rough paw, using only a claw or two first before finding a way to embrace it into his palm as it reached full size. I looked down to his lustful face, resting on my trembly arms with my heart pounding to my throat. Not able to hold back, I slightly humped into his grip as I sat there, which made me just more filled with arousal. He growled lowly in entertainment. The noise almost had the connotation of purring.

Fueling me further, he began moving his paw around, back and forth in a gentle manner. Despite being as careful as he could be, the sensations were overwhelming. As he gradually sped up, his grip tighter and rougher, I moaned and yelped out, into my teeth at times and sometimes loudly. Hell, I made all kind of sounds when I wasn't breathing heavily. Being horny for a bit longer now, reaching near the climax was done in no time. My body tensing up occasionally, my arms stretched with my eyes tightly shut…

Oteric understood my body language. Not wanting any of my cum to go to waste, he quickly lifted me up with paws and set me down onto the floor on my knees. He didn't wait one second before greedily shoving his head in between my legs, almost pouncing me back as his maw engulfed my member, forepaws grabbing me by the butt and pulling me towards him. I held onto his horns and laid my head on top of his as he eagerly lapped and suckled on my shaft which would erupt any second now. When the point of no return had finally come, I moaned out louder than I've ever done before. I screamed almost, as my member rapidly shot out ropes of cum into the dragon, the tasty warmth clearly notable on his tongue. It must've been half a minute I lay there on Oteric's head with my upper body, my member twitching and squeezing all of what it got. Slowly, my breathing started to calm down… Despite being completely passed out in the afterglow, my now flaccid shaft remained in the maw for a bit longer as he kept softly licking, cleaning it and getting every last drop.

Eventually… he lowered his head, carefully laying me onto the ground. Limply, I dropped onto my back, staring up the by the setting sun quite orange lit cave ceiling… After some time, Oteric's face came into my view, sitting next to and smiling down to me.

“You wanted to watch the sunset with me. Correct?"

Through half-open eyelids, I just smiled back. “Correct" I weakly replied.

He lowered his head, bringing it into my arm reach and allowing me to hold onto his horns. Then, pulling me up with a paw on my back, I stood up and approached the door with a foreleg wrapped around the small of my back. My whole body felt tired…

Oteric picked up my shorts as we walked by them, as he knew that I wouldn't quite enjoy being naked outside. With his maw, he slid the door open and held it as I put on my pants in a drowsily way…

I took a deep breath. The now cooler air hit my mostly nude body, to which Oteric quickly came to aid by wrapping his arms around me and bringing his warming body close. Together we sat down, keeping me in his hug…

The view was even more astonishing than before. The mountains casted large shadows, the entire road and most of the hillside below us in darkness which slowly rose. Each tree and bush on the mountains were seemingly surrounded by an orange glow, such as another dragon which I happened to see fly by with my sleepy eyes and the tall buildings from the city further away.

Eventually… the sun disappeared, the shadow engulfing us as well… By the sudden lack of brightness… keeping my eyes open was hard… too hard to bear…

I hardly realized I passed out. Just like I didn't even notice Oteric carrying my sleeping body back inside.