Breaking Routine

Story by Doreh on SoFurry

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Something i again wrote a while back, dragon and human stuff again but not the same characters as my previous story.


The two landed in a well used clearing as the sun was nearing the horizon, the dragon and rider having been here almost countless times before. It acted as a sort of a safe haven that no one else knew about completed with a small stream that lazily flowed through it. The duty of patrol was forgotten the moment they landed, Illarion, the dragon and Rillieon, the rider taking off unnecessary gear with practiced ease, the saddle coming off in just a few buckles and Rillieon taking off his leather armour which was more for show than anything.

Piling their gear in the normal spot at the base of a tree Illarion immediately went to bathe in the river, the dirt and other various forms of unsightliness washing away as he laid down in the shallow stream and just relaxed with his head resting above the cool water as it flowed past him. It was Rillieon’s turn to collect all the fire wood anyways.

Before each of them knew it 30 minutes had passed and both had bathed, the humans clothes washing on a worn down branch close to a fire. Illarion had rolled onto his back and simply bathed in the warmth the setting sun could no longer provide. Rillieon did his duty and took out a well used pot from the inside of a tree to cook some stew for the both of them. After filling it with water from the stream and other food stuffs including some mystery meat, he set it on the small fire and waited for it to cook itself.

The dragon had taken notice to this however and squirmed a little, catching the attention of his rider as he cutely laid on his back; if only that was the beast’s entire intentions. The tip of the dragon’s large member was poking out from the sheath it usually hid in, the red rod very visible in the still setting sun. The invitation and request was clear, and it wouldn’t be ignored either.

It caught the human’s attention and he sighed before getting up to tend to the dragons need, never one to admit how much he himself liked the unspoken deal he had struck with the beast. “I swear I’ve met teenagers with a lower libido than you. I swear it’s almost every night and one of us always has to take an extra bath in the moonlight.”

Rillieon fake complained, not minding the cleanup after or the things the dragon would do or let him do. His favourite was the slit the member came out of but the dragon seemed to use it as a reward. He always questioned who the real one who controlled their relationship was.

Coming up to the dragons side the man rubbed his hand down its belly as he walked towards the quickly growing member. Knowing it would be a little awkward in its current belly up position the dragon shifted so he now slightly rested on his side giving his human easier access to the rod. Not one to waste time the man rubbed the slightly pointed tip in one hand as the other slipped close to the base and into the dragons slit, fingering the horny lizard as he felt more and more of the member slide out of its home. Finally he felt the uninflated knot come out before the slit closed up the best it could, the human taking his hand out and moving on with his task.

With one hand still working away at the tip and the other exploring the rest of the shaft the human knew what to do from his previous experiences, slipping a finger into the opening on the dragons tip as pre rolled out, fondling the still small knot, squeezing it as he felt the blood rush too it. Not a creature of endurance he removed the hand playing with the tip and instead replaced it with his mouth, sucking the heavy pre out of the rod as the dragon slowly bucked his hips forward, much more controlled than when they first did it.

Feeling a large glob of semen splat onto his tongue the man removed his mouth and finished the dragon off with a hand job, playing with the now fully inflated knot as the dragons seed splattered onto his face and then his chest, the beast not stopping the tide for a full minute, every time the man thinking it was over he was hit with another glob.

Removing his hands from the member he shook his hands free from the sticky liquid, hitting the dragon and making the ground that wasn’t already painted with dragon seed now so. Feeling a slimy tongue on his back was the last thing he had expected, the dragon doing something out of their routine. The man didn’t stop him however as the dragon got up, member still engorged as he slowly cleaned up the man, the long slippery tongue lapping up the excess semen as the dragon curled around him as he circled the man, lapping up all the seed he could see.

Before the man even knew it he was now no longer covered in sticky semen but now in slimy dragon spit, if he were to be honest there wasn’t much of a change. What was a change was the dragons attitude, its body and tail curled around him before lying down and pushing the man into him, resting its large head on his lap. While the two had done this often they had never done it in this order, the man or dragon normally cleaning up before such an act would happen. It wasn’t unwelcomed however, and with a dragon dick still erect behind his back he relaxed into the dragons body.

It wasn’t long however before the dragon was doing his own exploring, the once resting head now sniffing at the man’s groin before licking at its prize through the thin fabric. It only achieved 4 licks before the man took his undergarments off and the dragon instantly went for its prize. Again the dragon surprised him as he instantly latched onto the member and suckled it, a deep purr coming from within the dragon’s chest as he did so.

Like the dragon the man wasn’t built for endurance but his own show was a lot less spectacular. The slimy tongue coiled around the member as he shot his seed into the dragon’s throat, the beast swallowing it all with ease. The suckling died down after that but the dragon didn't move his head, the man’s member still inside the dragon’s maw as it mindlessly suckled. The man didn't have the guts nor want to move the dragon. The two staying in the unique embrace until the man had to get up and check the stew; somehow the two growing closer in the few minutes they shared than the rest of the week combined. He had to admit though, having the dragon was better than a girlfriend.