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“What aboooout… this one!” Irelia asked and excitedly wiggled in front of a wide, touchscreen tablet set on the countertop. Her blue eyes glowed with curiosity as she nosed towards it. Down the aisle was a nervous salesman eyeing her thick tail that swished back and forth near all the fragile devices on display.

Michael chuckled and patted her head. “You need something you can carry around in your pockets, Rel. Do you really think you can lug around this tablet everywhere you go?” Their goal for today was to get Irelia a phone that she liked so they could stay in contact whenever they were apart, typically whenever Michael was at work.

“Hmph.” She pursed her lips and padded down the narrow aisle toward the smartphones. “But these ones are so smaaalll,” she complained. “I don’t have nimble fingers like you.” She waved her white claws at him to express her ‘handicap’. The minty-green digits of her forepaw stuck out of her navy-blue, glove-like sock.

Most dragons avoided technology. Electronics, computers, and other devices were designed almost primarily for human use; although, Michael was coming across more ‘dragon-accessible’ electronics nowadays. There was a phone specifically designed for a dragon, but Irelia didn’t seem to care for it—it had too many buttons. She didn’t want the extra accommodation and instead wanted a phone like what Michael had: a seamless, buttonless smart-phone.

“My phone is smaller than these ones here, so you should be fine handling one of these,” he said. “Why don’t you get one like this? Its hardware is pretty good for the price.”

“Whatever that means…” Irelia peered at the glowing rectangle and tapped at it gently with a claw. Michael doubted that the sales-people in the store were too thrilled with having a dragon roaming around, poking and prodding their merchandise. Irelia was always mindful of her surroundings, but Michael made extra sure she didn’t break anything this time. “But the picture is dumb. It’s all… frilly.”

Michael giggled. “You can change the background on it. It doesn’t have to be that picture.” He was amused that she didn’t like the ‘girly’ background of colorful flowers. From experience, he knew Irelia wasn’t the type of dragoness to be too interested in flowers—and, well, anything plant-related. In human standards, she was more of a tom-boy.

“Hmmm…” She was careful not to scratch the screen with her claw as she used the pad of her digit to press against it. It was definitely difficult for her to maintain that level of patience as she narrowed her eyes at the screen. “I guess this one will be okay,” she said with a nod. “I just don’t want to break something so nice that you’re giving me.”

“No worries, Rel. They have ‘dragon-proof’ screen-protectors and cases that we can get. Your claws won’t scratch the screen and, supposedly, they can protect your phone even if you drop it while you’re flying. I guess it probably depends on how and where it lands.”

After asking for the help of a salesman, they were quick to purchase the touchscreen phone and an emerald-green, full-body case for Irelia. The case was like a brick, but it was scratchproof and it matched her pretty scales. They sat outside the store on a public bench as Irelia eagerly tapped away at her new device.

Spreading out in front of them was a sea of cars parked along one of the many strip-malls. The area was like a giant octagon with roadways separating each segment of buildings. Although trees sprouted here and there along patches of grass, man-made structures dominated the area like an urban jungle, where signs and advertisements were more abundant than nature. The smells of restaurants and fast-food mixed with the stench of car exhaust. Distant sirens, blaring horns, and rumbling engines seemed filled the space around them.

“Woah, that’s my face!” She beamed excitedly in-person and in the photo that she showed Michael. Her tail wriggled against the seat beside her while her ears perked up.

Michael couldn’t help but to smile and share in her joy. “That’s called a selfie, when you take a picture of yourself.”

“I’ll take another selfie!” True to her word, she snapped another picture of herself and her beautiful smile. It warmed Michael’s heart to see her so happy and enjoying even the simplest thing of taking pictures.

“Why don’t you send me that one, Rel? You look very pretty.”

Her joyous, toothy grin turned to him as their eyes met. He could tell by the way she looked at him how badly she wished she could hug and kiss him right now, but they were out in public with far too many people around. “Okay, show me how to do that,” she said and held the phone in her forepaw. As Michael touched the screen and went through the messaging application, she added, “Oh, and change that stupid background, too.”

Michael smiled and showed her some of the basics of operating a phone. Mostly, he just wanted to be sure she could contact him in case of an emergency. He was more than willing to help her out with any questions she had, and she appeared to catch on quick. “You’re learning pretty fast.”

“Well, I did grow up with you,” she said. “You let me use all kinds of technology, especially the TV! Remember when you let me play with your portable-game-thingy?”

He rolled his eyes. “Yeah, right before you broke it?”

She slapped her tail on the bench. “I did not break it! That was Owen when he butted in and bumped me,” she defended.

“It’s okay. I already forgave you, Rel,” Michael teased and rubbed her head playfully.

She glared at him before a big grin broke out across her lips, unable to contain her joy. “All I was going to say is that I’m more tech-savvy compared to other dragons.”

Michael’s phone buzzed in his pocket. As he reached to pull it out, Irelia was already wiggling and beaming excitedly, waiting for him to read the message he just received. And sure enough, it was one that she had sent him. Warmth radiated joyfully in his chest as he read the words, “Love you,” with a heart emoji beside them.

“You’re something else,” he said and shook his head with incredulity. He replied, “I love you, too,” with two hearts. And before he knew it, there were more hearts flying back and forth between their messages—three, four, five—growing in size the longer they continued. Once Irelia found the different colors of hearts hidden away, it didn’t take long for there to be full rainbows of hearts on Michael’s screen. All the while, the two of them were giggling happily on the bench beside one another.

All at once, Michael realized how relaxed they were being with each other out in public. Their laughs and playful behavior wasn’t that of a normal friendship, if there was such a thing between a man and a dragon. They were doing things that boyfriends and girlfriends would do, and he realized that Irelia subconsciously leaned against him while she played with her phone. Her tail lay casually over his lap and her wing was tucked behind him. Although it wasn’t anything too sensual, Michael already caught the estranged looks from the people passing by on the sidewalk.

Michael awkwardly shifted away and patted her leg. “H-Hey, uhm… Let’s head back, okay? I’m sure Jimmy is expecting us soon. Dinner is in a little while.”

Irelia seemed to realize how close she was and scooted away too. “Oh, yeah! I can’t wait to meet Ray. From what Jimmy was saying, he sounds pretty cool. Err, well, I guess pretty smart, at least. He kind of sounds like a nerd.”

Michael laughed and patted her shoulder. “It’s not nice to call people ‘nerds’.”

Irelia stuck her phone in one of the side-pouches of her dark-blue flight-suit and hopped off the bench. “Oh yeah? Last one to the car is a huuuge nerd!”

Michael sighed a heavy breath and rolled his eyes while Irelia was already sprinting toward the car, far out in the parking lot. This was becoming a ritual of theirs: a race back to the car. Although she was well aware that she could beat him in a footrace, she still leapt up into the sky and flew up above the scarcely scattered trees and hovered near where his car was. He was surprised that she could tell which car was his from up there, but the white color was pretty easy to spot amongst all the darker colors surrounding it. Meanwhile, Michael made sure he wouldn’t get ran over by another vehicle, and he didn’t want to look like an idiot, so he briskly walked instead of running.

“Nerd!” she said with a victorious grin and hopped into the car with him, once he finally caught up and unlocked it.

“Yeah, yeah, and you’re a goof.”

She giggled and buckled herself in, as awkward as it was for a dragon. Sitting sejant in the car-seat, she curled her tail around her paws and wiggled into a comfortable position with her wings pressed back against the seat. Michael reached over and squeezed her thigh affectionately, which received him a loving nuzzle in return.

Once they returned home, the aroma of a good barbeque wafted into their nostrils. Irelia could smell it before they even made it down the hall to their apartment. She flared her nostrils and took the scent in, her tail swishing excitedly. As soon as he opened the door, she bounded in and neared the kitchen. If it wasn’t for the fact that Jimmy was cooking—standing guard—Michael was sure she would have snatched whatever she could get.

“Smells so good!” she complimented and did a little dance on her forepaws as she sniffed the air.

Jim chuckled and tended to the makeshift grill he had sitting on the oven. With the air-vents turned on full, it sucked up whatever smoke that wafted off of the meat. Though it wasn’t as good as grilling outside, it was the best they could do in the city, with the limited space they had.

“It’s almost ready. I just have to finish it off in the oven.” He glanced back on Michael and continued, “Hey, can you watch this and make sure it doesn’t burn? I’ve gotta’ go get Ray. It’ll take ten minutes to finish, but I’m going to be about half-an-hour or more—depending on traffic.”

Michael agreed to it, and Jimmy was soon out the door, leaving the two of them alone.

And almost as soon as the door closed behind Jimmy, Irelia padded up to him and propped herself on her hind-legs before her forepaws closed around his waist to hold herself up. She giggled and stood tall enough to lick his lips affectionately, bringing a quick blush to Michael’s cheeks.

“H-Hey, he just left! He could open that door at any second if he forgot something.” Although he was thinking with logical reason, his feelings got the better of him, so he found himself kissing his dragoness as he held her against his body. “You’re insatiable.”

Irelia purred deeply and rubbed her snout into his neck to show her affection. “Come ooon, I waited all day like a good dragon. I deserve a little reward every now and again.” She teasingly nipped at the sensitive skin under his jaw, rousing a pleasurable shiver up his spine.

“We had our fun earlier before we ‘woke up’,” Michael defended. In spite of his excuses, he was still devoting all of his attention to her. His hands rubbed under her wings, sliding along the smooth spandex of her flight-suit.

“Yeah, well… So what?” She laughed and steadily wobbled on her two back-legs, guiding Michael’s back against the nearest wall. With more stability, she stood taller and made herself eye-level with him, gazing deep into his hazel eyes. Though a dragon’s pupils were shaped like an oval, they weren’t quite as slitted as a cat’s. They maintained a rather ‘human’ look to them, like a sign of sentience. A beautiful, swirling, blue color made up her irises, different from a human’s. The way she looked at him, how her eyes seemed to follow the contours of his face down to his lips, made his heart stop.

Michael’s hands went to her hips while her warm body pressed against him. “Sooo, you should be able to last until we go to ‘sleep’ together tonight.” He loved how she was expressing her dominance. Dragons were much stronger than humans, and sometimes Irelia felt the desire to show him that. Due to her more animal-like figure, her muscles were rather toned and more exposed, especially as she moved around. Most dragons carried minimal fat on their bodies.

A smirk stretched her lips. “But I want to sleep with you right now,” she cooed.

“Rel, we don’t have time for that…” He made quick, worried glances at the door. “He won’t be gone long and we have to make sure the meat doesn’t burn.”

“Rwrmmm, that’s plenty of time,” she purred and tilted her muzzle down to slather her tongue sensually across his neck.

Michael’s body yearned for it almost as much as hers. The way she doted him and pinned him to the wall was a big turn on. Without thinking about it, his hands were groping and feeling her up, which was sure to excite her more. “By the time we take off our clothes, we’ll have barely enough time.”

Irelia huffed a hot breath against his neck and leaned back a little bit. She unzipped the front of her suit and exposed her soft-green belly-scales to him, and then she tugged her underwear to the side to expose her slightly-puffy slit between her muscular thighs. “We don’t need to take our clothes off…”

Michael’s eyes dropped down to her sex, and the blush at his cheeks deepened. Her scent lifted to his nostrils, something he was growing to enjoy. It smelled like the fresh air of a river inside a lush forest. “You’re going to get us in trouble… Just uhm… Sit on the couch for a minute.”

Irelia eagerly hopped off of the wall and bounded to the couch, excited for her victory and what was to come next. She plopped her rear-end on the cushion and leaned back against the couch with her wings tucked snugly against her sides. With her legs spread apart, she resumed to tugging her underwear to the side to present her gender to him. She eyed the tent in his pants hungrily.

But instead of Michael taking out his cock like she thought he would, he climbed onto the couch beside her and pressed his chest against her side. Before she could question him, his hand dipped between her open thighs and rubbed her naked sex that she exposed so willingly. He pulled down her underwear just barely enough to expose her groin to him so she didn’t have to hold it to the side. His fingers played with her labia and collected her arousal to make them slippery so he could slide them inside her warm, wet flesh.

“Oooh, Michael…” Irelia flexed her toes and stared down at his penetrating digits. He pushed his middle finger and ring finger inside her and felt her soft walls squeezing around them. “You know I’d rather something else inside me…”

Michael kissed her cheek and slid his fingers as deep as they would go, burying them inside her depths up to his knuckles. That elicited another moan from her lips as she shut her eyes. Her tail twitched excitedly while her toes flexed. “I know. We’ll get to do that later,” he assured and continued to finger her. He curled his digits and rubbed at the top of her tunnel, making her squirm and shudder while her walls quivered around them. He knew how much she enjoyed his dexterous fingers. They were much softer and more nimble than a dragon’s toe, so he could rub deeper and reach many more possible angles inside her vagina.

“O-Okay.” Irelia relaxed with her legs spread wide open. She watched him with half-lidded eyes as he slipped his digits in and out between her silken folds. Her muscles would relax around his penetrating fingers as they pushed inside, and then they would lightly squeeze around them as he pulled them out. He continued the same motions for a while, listening to her huffs and snorts of breath between her quiet moans. The way she would purr and lowly-growl reminded him of a more animalistic way of expressing pleasure, and he liked that!

All while he fingering her, he was cautious and listening for Jimmy’s return, in case he forgot something or if something else came up. It had been several minutes already, so Michael was sure he was in the clear, but he remembered that he’d have to check on the food too.

“O-Ooh, Michael… A little faster… Keep going,” she cooed encouragingly, drawing Michael’s attention back to her. Michael looked down between her open thighs and felt a warm blush tinting his cheeks. It was hot to see and feel her like this. His cock ached against his tenting pants, being denied what he craved too. But it was all worthwhile to hear Irelia elicit her pleasure, to know that she was enjoying it.

He quickly slid his two fingers as deep as they would go, feeling the ridges of her wet tunnel softly dragging along his digits. Then he would pull almost all the way out and do it again while trying to brush them against her g-spot. Irelia shuddered and flexed her toes when he hit it, a pleasured whine escaping her lips. “Y-Yesss… Don’t stop…”

“That’s it, Rel…” Michael leaned in to kiss her neck, lightly suckling on her smooth scales as he mouthed over them. Listening to her moans increasing in volume, it was no guess that she was getting close. The way her body writhed and squirmed was an easy giveaway too. Her secretions were almost dripping out of her slit by the time he felt her orgasm ready to spill over. To push her even further, he pressed his thumb firmly against her clit and rubbed it in circles.

“Michaelllll…” Irelia sucked in a sharp breath and tensed up, her walls clenching tightly around his penetrating digits. Michael squeezed them as deep as they could go and swirled them around, drawing out a pent growl-moan as she came. Her muscles rhythmically undulated around his fingers as her body shivered against him. She would curl her toes and thump her tail while throwing her head back to moan her pleasure.

“Feels good, Rel?”

She nodded her head and smiled warmly at him. “Wonderful…”

As she came down from her climax, her eyes were glazed and her body had relaxed, sinking into the back of the couch. Michael chuckled and kissed her cheek affectionately as he pulled his drenched fingers from her folds. The soft scales around her slit were glistening from her fluids too. It was certainly messier than Michael had hoped, but Irelia climbed to her paws and headed to the bathroom to go get cleaned up.

Michael washed his hands off in the kitchen sink and quickly tended to the food that was about to burn. It smelled heavenly, but he could hardly shake Irelia’s scent from his head. His erection had nearly died down, but it was quite obvious that he needed relieved too. When Irelia returned, she rubbed her head against him and purred while sniffing at the food, seeming to have her lustful cravings satisfied for the moment.

“Let’s just eat it now! I’m staaarving,” she said and walked around the kitchen, her claws clacking on the linoleum floor. The table they were going to use for dinner was set up in the center of the kitchen, leaving little room for a dragon to roam around, so Irelia’s tail was bumping into the chairs and table-legs.

“You’re so impatient,” Michael said and chuckled. “We’re hosting a guest tonight, so you better be on your best behavior.”

Irelia scoffed at that and put two forepaws up on the counter so she could survey all the delicious, barbecued meats. “I’m always on my best behavior.” Michael raised a brow at her and she giggled before swatting him with her thick tail. “I am! I’m very well-behaved for a dragon.”

“Well, we are inviting a dragon over, so hopefully you’re right,” Michael added. “I suppose I’ll have to teach you some proper manners one day,” he teased her with a grin.

“Oh please, humans are far too proper,” she retorted. “If anything, you guys need to learn how to relax a little!”

They didn’t have to wait much longer for Jim to return with his dragon-friend, Ray. Michael opened the door for them while Irelia was off freshening up in their bedroom. Jim was the first to step inside so he could introduce Ray. A navy-blue dragon stepped around the corner and peered inside with curious, golden eyes. He was bulkier than Irelia, with broader shoulders and thicker muscles, and he was slightly larger in his masculine figure. His flight-suit was a jet-black color, which was the same color of his socks that had holes for his dark-blue toes and white claws, and around his neck was a gray cloak that stretched down his back and between his wings before draping over his haunches.

“Ray, this is Michael,” Jim said, “the friend I’ve been telling you about!”

“Nice to meet you, Ray,” Michael said and nodded at the new dragon.

Ray dipped his head in return and wore a friendly smile. He had intelligent, golden eyes that gleamed with intrigue. It was different from other dragons Michael knew. Irelia’s eyes were much more joyful and filled with excitement while his were more focused on studying others and his surroundings. “A pleasure. Jim told me a lot about you, and I think it’s nice to know there are more humans around that like dragons.”

Liking dragons is quite a harmless way of putting it…

He folded his wings snugly against his back before stepping inside and looking around, most likely searching for Irelia. His nostrils flared as he sniffed the air, smelling all of the succulent meats waiting to be devoured over in the kitchen.

At least, that was what Michael had thought at first, but his nose drifted closer toward him. He scrunched his snout and furrowed his brow up at Michael. Before he could even say a word, Michael felt his heart stop as dread filled his mind.

“You smell like a dragon… Like… a lot like a dragon.” He nosed against Michael’s hand and sniffed him, a little too close for comfort. It was much like how a dog or cat would act. Michael already knew where he was getting at and drew his hand away, but the dragon had already discovered his secret.

His golden eyes widened in surprise as he looked up at him. His maw opened as if to speak, but Michael cut him off before he could.

“Y-Yeah, I’ve spent a lot of time with Irelia. She’s a good friend of mine,” Michael hastily deflected. Jim was hardly paying attention and had excused himself to check on the food. That was a life-saver. Had he been in the room, he would have seen the obvious blush heating the entirety of Michael’s face. His heart thudded heavily as all the blood drained from him. “She should b-be here some--somewhere…”

Ray’s inquisitive nature pestered him further. “No, that’s not it… Have you been—”

“Oh, I thought I heard you guys!” Irelia chimed in and interrupted him in the nick of time. She came padding up to the navy-blue dragon and greeted him with a friendly nuzzle. “Hi, I’m Irelia!”

Although Ray’s attention was drawn away from the initial discovery, Michael watched him form the connection between Michael and Irelia as his eyes darted between them. It was her scent on his hand, her pheromones she produced when she was aroused. Any dragon would have known that—Michael couldn’t believe he didn’t think of that sooner. Irelia probably didn’t notice because it was her own scent, but any other dragon they could have bumped into would have known immediately what the two of them were doing.

Embarrassment was quick to set tremors in Michael’s racing heart. Someone knew about their relationship now, the intimacy he shared with a dragon, and he wondered how it would remain a secret. He didn’t know Ray at all; if he was as talkative as Irelia, Jim would be sure to find out.

For now, Irelia had distracted him plenty with a cheerful conversation about the food they were going to eat. It was obvious she was hungry—she liked to talk about food when she was hungry. Ray seemed happy to meet her, and Michael watched them nuzzle one another a few times. Dragons were initially much more amiable with each other than humans and quick to become friends. Still, that didn’t settle the gnawing feeling in Michael’s guts.

What would Ray think about a human and a dragon having sex?

Ray took off his cloak and set it on top of a small cubby beside the door next to a few of Irelia’s scarves. The two of them wore almost identical clothing, aside from the different set of color schemes. There truly wasn’t much of a variety for dragons to choose from. Wearing accessories like scarves, cloaks, and jewelry was the easiest ways to express themselves.

It seemed Ray was more interested in Irelia than he was Michael, since the two of them were already happily chatting away and ignoring their human friends; though it was a relief for Michael to give him a moment to consider what it meant that Ray knew their secret.

Dragons are more open-minded, right? Is Ray as open-minded as Irelia? They seem to act like friends already, so he must not be disgusted by it, at the very least…

When they did finally partake in a delicious meal, they all sat together at the dining table in the kitchen and dug in. Michael sat beside Irelia, and Jim beside Ray. Michael avoided making eye-contact with the navy-blue dragon, fearing the worst. It was probably one of the most awkward dinners he ever had!

For the first part, there was little conversation to be had and only food to be devoured. The grumbling in Michael’s stomach was soon satisfied by the succulent, barbecued meats, but he was surprised to find himself almost eating as much as Irelia. That was only at first, however; she continued on past when Michael was feeling full, eating almost twice as much as him. Ray was a close second. A dragon’s appetite was much greater than a human’s, it seemed—at least when it came to tasty meats!

Where there was once a bountiful feast was now a diminished plate of leftovers. There would be enough for Michael and Jim to eat the next day, or there was enough for just Irelia! The four of them talked for a short while, reminiscing about their childhoods in the city. It was brought up again, about how Irelia and Michael had met. Ray appeared oddly inquisitive about it, as if he was trying to decipher the puzzle of how they came to be together as they were. Michael was worried that their secret would slip at any moment, but thankfully Ray kept his maw shut about it. He was nearing edge of visible nervousness but somehow managing to keep his cool.

“Wow, you guys were hungry,” Jimmy said as he cleaned up the table. “I’m glad I made plenty extra.” Michael helped him out while Ray and Irelia chatted on their way to the living area. Their tails swished happily behind them, one blue and one green. Michael was sure that Irelia was happy to have a new dragon friend to talk with.

“Thanks for dinner!” Irelia chimed happily on her way out.

It was just the two humans in the kitchen, with dishes clanging and clattering in the sink before being washed and rinsed. “Ray seems like a pretty cool guy,” Michael said.

Jimmy nodded. “Yeah! He and Irelia seem to be getting along really well,” he added.

Michael looked back at the two of them, both of their teeth bared in excited, friendly grins. He could tell Irelia was having a good time, and he was happy for her. She didn’t get to socialize with other dragons as much as she used to, but that would change soon when Michael started working on a regular schedule again. With both Michael and Jim out of the apartment, Irelia would have to find something to do, so Michael assumed she would spend time with her friends.

Maybe she should get a job too, he mused to himself.

“I wonder if they’ll start dating,” Jimmy said nonchalantly.

Michael froze for a second and felt a barrage of different thoughts attacking his mind. When he looked back again, he wondered if Irelia was falling for him. There were strange, jealous thoughts he never thought he’d have with her that nudged at the back of his mind. “Haha, yeah…” What if Ray wanted to date her? Would she want that too?

Would Irelia be happier with a dragon as her mate than a human?

Michael snapped himself out of it and rolled his eyes. They’re just having a conversation, calm down. I’ve seen her talk to other dragons before—male dragons. There’s no reason for this. He scolded himself but couldn’t stop from the occasional thought popping into his mind. Between that and the anxiety of Ray knowing their secret, it was enough to keep his mind teetering at an edge, ready to tip over.

“Do dragons even date?” Jim asked, chuckling. “I’ve never really thought about it. I suppose they probably do, since they are a lot like us. Or what do they call each other…”

“Mates,” Michael answered definitely. “U-Uhm, yeah… I think dragon couples are mates, so sort of like how wild animals have their mates and stuff.”

“That makes sense,” Jimmy agreed. He bumped an elbow into Michael. “Do you think they’ll become mates?”

Michael tried to laugh it off, and he hoped he didn’t sound as awkward as he felt. “I-I don’t know… They do seem to like each other already.” He had to play it off as if Irelia didn’t mean the world to him, and it was harder than he thought. Would he be able to keep up with their secret? Should he tell Jim now and get it over with, to rip off the bandage?

Jimmy grinned and finished rinsing off the rest of the dishes while Michael wiped off the table and swept up. “I’ll have to invite him over some more.”

Michael gulped. “Y-Yeah, that would be fun.”

For the next while, the four of them gathered in the living area and relaxed as they talked. At least, Michael was trying to relax. Most of his attention was focused inside his own brain, and he missed a lot of the conversation. Irelia seemed to notice that he was lost in his thoughts and bumped his leg with her tail.

“Wouldn’t it be cool to visit the Dragon Town, Michael?” she asked with a kind and excited smile. Michael was happy to see she was enjoying herself, and to see that her beautiful blue eyes were filled with joy helped settle his anxiety. She put a paw on his thigh and squeezed before quickly pulling it away so it didn’t look like anything too affectionate. “A few of my friends live there. It’s nothing but dragons!”

Michael swallowed and nodded, reeling himself back into the conversation. He had heard of the Dragon Town before: it was a small community somewhere toward the edge of the city. Not very many humans lived there, as it used to be a completely segregated housing suburb for dragons. “Yeah, that could be fun.”

Ray added, “You’re welcome to stay with me. I know the area like the back of my paw, since my family has lived there for nearly a century. I live in one of the newly-built apartments, so it’s nicer than the typical homes. Though it’s still accommodated for dragons, it isn’t any more difficult for humans to live there than it is for a dragon to live in a human home.”

“Aren’t your parents teachers at the school there?” Jimmy asked.

Ray nodded. “Yep! It used to be a small, dragon-only school with one room, but nowadays there are a lot more dragons seeking education, so it’s grown considerably since I went.”

“Wooow, so you went to school?” School was something Irelia wished she could have done when she was younger. Most dragons around her age didn’t receive any formal education, mostly due to the fact of unlawful segregation, but the younger generations had more opportunities now. According to Irelia, most dragons didn’t find education necessary for their daily lives, and he easily believed that—he barely used his degree for his job!

Ray chuckled and replied, “Yes, and I may become a teacher someday, like my parents. There are a few hurdles I have to jump through first… And I think I’d rather focus on the younger fledglings. The earlier they start learning, the more adaptive they will be when they grow up.”

He’s smart, well-mannered, handsome, AND good with kids? He has everything… No wonder Irelia likes him.

“I’m glad to see society changing,” Jimmy said. “For the better.”

With a warm smile, Ray agreed. “It’s amazing how far we’ve come in this decade alone. Segregation is lawfully abolished, though tensions still remain. However, I can see most of those remaining immoralities disappearing within the next decade.”

Michael certainly liked the sound of that, not only because he had always been supportive of dragons, but also because that would mean more human-dragon relationships would appear. What he and Irelia had was special, and he cherished her, but he wished it wasn’t such a taboo to date her. He wanted to see more couples like them, and then maybe they could relax.

It was getting late, so Jimmy offered to drive Ray back home, but the dragon insisted he would rather fly back.

“It was nice meeting you two. Please do come and visit. It’ll be nice to have company,” Ray said to Michael and Irelia before he exited their apartment and left. “And the offer still remains for you, Jimmy!”

As Michael plopped down into the couch, he nearly let out a sigh of relief. With Ray gone, he almost felt like he could truly relax, but his brain still nagged at him. When Irelia crawled up onto the couch with him, she somewhat leaned against his side and rested her head on his shoulder. It was just affectionate enough that they could enjoy the close contact, but from Jim’s perspective it only looked like a pet lying against their owner. Even with Michael and Irelia taking up half the couch, it left Jim enough room to sit down too.

“Did you like Ray, Irelia?” Jimmy asked as he flipped channels on the TV.

She nodded and beamed excitedly. “Yeah! He’s really neat.” Her attention turned to Michael as she asked, “Do you think we can visit him soon? I’d like to see him again, but I also want to show you the Dragon Town.”

Another jealous tinge popped into the back of Michael’s mind, but he ignored it. “Sure, Rel. It sounds like fun.”

After a while, the three of them decided it was getting late and retired to their bedrooms. He wished Jimmy’s wasn’t right next to his. If he and Irelia wanted to do anything, they had to be sure they were quiet.

With the bedroom door closed and locked, Michael let out a sigh of relief and plopped down face-first on the bed. Irelia giggled behind him and started taking off her socks. “What’s that all about?”

“Nthingmmm…”

“Don’t you like Ray? I thought he was really neat! I can’t believe I haven’t seen him around before. Though I guess there are a lot of dragons around, and we lived in complete opposite sides of the city… Did you know that he is my age? And he really likes reading! There aren’t many dragons that read for fun.”

With a quiet groan, Michael sat up at the edge of the bed and fiddled with his hands. He was growing tired of talking about the new dragon. “That’s pretty cool, I guess.”

Irelia peered at him with her blue eyes and thumped her tail against his leg. “You seem off.”

“I’m fine, Rel,” Michael assured. He watched her sit up in front of him and unzip the front of her suit. Though she wasn’t trying to be sexy, he was sure she was happy to have his eyes on her, watching as her mint-green underbelly became exposed. Smooth scales followed down her graceful body, down lower, lower, and lower, before being abruptly cut off by her underwear.

“Just been thinking a lot.”

“About what?” she asked. She turned around and had him help slide her wings out of the slots for her suit. Pulling out her four legs, she slipped free of her navy-blue flightsuit and tossed it aside. Now, all that remained was her jewelry and her underwear.

Michael still couldn’t believe he was looking at a dragon like this, finding her features sexy and titillating to his primal desires. As she walked around the bed and took off her jewelry, he eyed her haunches and let his eyes wander all over her naked scales, wanting to see what her underwear was hiding. He followed the length of her hind legs down to her paws and admired her rump as her thick tail swayed back and forth. He could see how her emerald-green scales softened toward her underside and how her smooth, mint-green belly-scales followed partway down her thighs and undertail.

“Well, like… Do you want to have sex with other dragons?” he asked and squeezed his hands together. The thought of Irelia being taken by a male dragon made a blush tint his cheeks. He pictured Ray mounting and humping her and tried to shove that image aside. Male dragons were well-endowed. After catching a few glimpses between Ray’s legs tonight, he realized how large a dragon’s bulge was compared to a typical human’s.

Irelia giggled and came around to the front of the bed after taking off all her jewelry, sitting herself down at his feet while smiling up at him. “I don’t want to mate with Ray,” she said. “He’s sweet and all, but I like you a lot more! Like, a lot, lot more.”

Michael couldn’t help but to smile. “Okay, so maybe not Ray, but… don’t you feel the need to be with another dragon?”

Irelia shook her head. “Do you feel the need to be with another human?” She reached a forepaw to his thigh and caressed it.

“W-Well… no, not really at all, honestly.” That realization caught him off-guard. He had been so caught up in his infatuation for Irelia that he completely forgot that human females existed too!

Her infectious smile looked up at him, her eyes glowing beautifully. “I feel the same, Michael. You’re all I need,” she cooed and put her other paw up on his other leg so she could stand up and nuzzle against his cheek.

Michael hugged around her neck and kissed her cheek, feeling somewhat relieved and elated. “What about like… kids? You don’t want hatchlings?”

Irelia purred and rubbed her snout against his neck. “That’s something we can talk about another time,” she said. “For now, all I want is you!”

Michael chuckled and held her closely. She wrapped her wings around his back while standing up on his legs, enveloping him in a warm embrace. He squeezed her against him tightly and rubbed her smooth scales down her sides. Their eyes met and shared an intimate spark before they leaned into another and pushed their lips together. A loving kiss quickly followed, their tongues wrestling and exchanging saliva. Hers was much longer than his, but they always made it work.

After all of his worries and concerns, Michael finally felt like his normal self again. He honed in on Irelia as he kissed her, enjoying what they had instead of thinking about the ‘what-ifs’. Their kiss was just as tender as always and filled with the loving passion they felt for one another. Nothing had changed since Ray’s visit.

One thing quickly led to another, and Michael found himself nude and on his back with Irelia climbing on top of him. She took off their remaining clothing, so that they were naked with each other, a human and a dragon. It was almost like a nightly ritual now—after Jimmy retired, they would retreat to Michael’s bedroom and have sex. It was always fun and exciting, never growing old. Before Irelia, Michael knew dragons were rowdy and sexually active, but he had no idea what he was getting himself into by laying with one.

Irelia pinned him down and rode him. It was mesmerizing to watch her body undulate and sway, and it felt amazing to be inside her, so warm and soft. Her movements were gracefully smooth, drawing out their pleasure in the most wonderful of ways. Each heated breath that escaped their lips was a moan begging to be released, but they had to be quiet. Whenever they wanted to moan to each other, they would press their faces close and huff into each other’s ears, which often led to them kissing.

Michael was the first to finish inside her, with his length pulsing and spilling his seed. Irelia needed another minute to finish, so he was extra sensitive for a moment until he felt her walls clamping around his softening cock. After they both finished, the two of them were left panting and satisfied. It was easy to fall asleep, and they always did so wrapped in one another’s arms.

Each day began as the night had ended. Irelia was insatiable, but Michael couldn’t complain. He had never been with a girl that had a sexual appetite bigger than his! Sadly, now that Michael had to return to work, his mornings with Irelia were more rushed than they would have liked. Jimmy was typically fast asleep until he had to get up and go to work an hour or two later, so they were risky and showered together to start their day.

Nearly a week after Ray’s visit, Michael found himself back into his normal routine—Monday through Friday, seven-to-three. Though accounting was a rather tedious job, it kept him focused, which made the day go by faster. He had his own desk, in his own cubicle, in the corner of the office. Sixteen other people shared the same workspace as him, excluding Jimmy, and a few of them he could say he was friends with.

Lately, he was more distracted from his work. Anytime he had a spare moment to think, his thoughts would roam to Irelia. Every so often, his phone would vibrate in his pocket, and it would be a message from her. He would smile and respond to her, keeping up a conversation while he worked. She helped ease his daily stress immensely, and the thought of returning home to her kept him excited for the day to be over. She was something he looked forward to. Some days, it barely felt like he had worked!

“I met up with Ray today, and he mentioned that we should visit him Saturday. Is that something you want to do?” Irelia texted.

The jealousy Michael once felt had nearly dissipated, though a small tinge of it trickled at the back of his neck. He knew Irelia was friends with a few other male dragons, so he didn’t know why Ray struck a small nerve inside him anytime he heard his name. It was more of the fact that Irelia was with him while Michael was stuck at work.

“Sure, that sounds like fun.” Saturday was two days away—plenty of time to make arrangements. Truthfully, Michael looked forward to it. He liked making Irelia happy, and she had talked about visiting the Dragon Town all week.

“And look, I got a new scarf!” She sent a picture of herself with a pretty, sky-blue scarf around her neck. White threads were woven in a swirly pattern and dangled off the end. Her pictures were always off-center or unfocused, but she was steadily getting the hang of her new phone!

As Michael was about to respond, a coworker startled him. “What’s with the dragon?” he asked and nearly made Michael jump in his seat.

Dread quickly filled Michael’s face and made his heart race. “O-Oh, I uhm… She’s my friend. Jim and I’s new roommate.” He tried to calm himself down, but he could already imagine how red his face was. Turning around, he saw his cubicle neighbor, Jared, who was a shorter, rounder guy. Jared was always into everyone’s business, sticking his nose where he didn’t belong. No one really liked him.

“A roommate? You guys have a dragon for a roommate? That’s kind of weird, isn’t it?” he said and scrunched his nose. His glasses hung loosely at the tip of his nose, to the point that he had to tilt his head up slightly to see through them.

“N-Not at all…” Michael quickly found himself in a rather awkward situation that he couldn’t pull himself out of. He normally wasn’t socially confident, and now his secret was teetering on the edge of being discovered. One look at his chat-history with Irelia would give him away for certain. However, invading someone’s phone was also a rather rude and unwarranted thing to do! But he wouldn’t put it past the hawk-nosed, pudgy man.

Jared rolled his eyes and waddled away. “Whatever.”

Michael leaned back in his chair and let out a small sigh of relief. Taking a moment to make sure Jared was completely gone, he finished responding to Irelia. “You’re as beautiful as always. <3”

His smile returned, and his worries were gone. He couldn’t wait to go home and see her.

As always, she greeted him with a big, loving, wing-wrapped hug as she stood on her hind legs. There was usually about an hour between when Michael returned home to when Jimmy walked through the door, so this was the perfect time for Irelia to dote him with all the affection she could muster, though never quite as much as she wanted because Michael was paranoid about Jimmy coming home early. In a way, she reminded him of an overly-excited dog with the way her claws pattered on the vinyl flooring, and with how her tail swished excitedly behind her.

She told him all about her day and of all the things she and Ray did together. But most importantly, she made sure that Michael knew how much she missed him and was happy that he was home again. Even though they had only just begun dating, it felt like this was how things always were. Michael thought it was odd that he was already used to having a dragon for a girlfriend—the thought of it used to make him anxious. But Irelia had many human tendencies in spite of her four-legged figure. It was easy to think about her more as an individual rather than just a dragon.

And that seemed true for most dragons. Not only were they sentient and equal to a human’s intelligence, but they also blended in to society too. City-dragons lived together, socialized together, and worked together. So what if they were physically different? Michael never understood why humans looked down on them so much. He was aware that history wasn’t kind to either race, but after a hundred years or so of peace and development, there was no reason at all to treat each other adversely. Still humans tended to think of dragons like animals, and dragons tended to think of humans as pretentious and snooty.

Michael prepared himself for the worst of it before he and Irelia arrived to Dragon Town on Saturday. He would be one of the few humans amongst what seemed to be thousands of dragons. As he parked his car down at an almost vacant lot, he saw shadows zooming by the empty parking spaces. Dragons soared overhead with no guidance or pattern, like birds but much larger—he was amazed that they weren’t crashing into each other. Different colors and hues of scales sparkled in the sunlight. The autumn air was crisp and noticeably fresher since they were at the edge of the city. Although a major highway cut over and through Dragon Town, it was the one and only road that humans used, since there wasn’t much of interest through these parts—for humans, at least.

He looked around and noticed how much quieter it was here. No traffic and scarcely any crowds. There were a few cars parked around but hardly any that were driving. They crossed the street and into a giant, half-mile-wide courtyard of sorts, where dragons lounged and socialized. What looked to be a food market was set up on the eastern side, and then a small strip-mall was on the west. While it reminded Michael of a typical shopping plaza, there were notable businesses such as a place to polish scales, claws, and horns, a store with commodities specifically design for dragon-use, and a spa-like location with sunbathing-rocks for dragons to lie on. Butcher shops were abundant, and almost all of the food stalls or restaurants he saw were meat-related.

This was only the entrance into the town; buildings obscured the rest. It was like a city within a city, entirely populated by dragons! What few humans there were seemed to be workers or friends with some dragons, much like Michael. After passing by another male human with a female dragon, he wondered if it were possible that they were secretly mates too!

Irelia was beaming with her tail excitedly swishing behind her. If it wasn’t for her human counterpart, she would most likely be running off and bouncing around! “It’s been a while since I was here… They’ve added so much! And it’s so much cleaner!”

The area reminded Michael of a park too. In spite of the concrete buildings and sidewalks, there were colorful flowers, thin trees with bushy leaves, and patches of grass nearly everywhere. Nothing looked rundown like he had expected—at least at first. There were some noticeable sores that stuck out: abandoned buildings and such, but that was normal for most cities anyway. Dragons typically couldn’t afford luxuries. Being stuck with minimum wage jobs made it difficult to stay above the poverty level; however, they didn’t have nearly the amount of taxes or bills that humans did, so if they were smart with their money, they would be well-off.

As they walked past some groups of dragons, Michael quickly realized the difference between here and the normal parts of the city. A lot of dragons weren’t wearing any clothes! They were as naked as the day they hatched. He supposed that the normal requirements and laws didn’t apply to this district of the city, seeing as most of those silly statutes were only for humans’ sakes anyhow. Michael doubted that cops would even patrol the area or maybe they had their own ‘dragon’ law-enforcement.

“Even I’m feeling a little out-of-place here,” Irelia said, seemingly realizing the same thing as she gawked at a few different dragons. She wore her pretty, navy-blue flight-suit today, and her new sky-blue scarf with the fanciful design that complimented her emerald scales beautifully. Dark-blue socks covered all four of her paws, with extra padding on the bottom to make walking more comfortable.

Michael was anxious, to say the least. Many dragons stared at him as he strolled past, but otherwise didn’t seem to mind a human’s presence. After all, he was a human with a dragon as a friend! More than friends even, and he was sure that Irelia’s scent clung to his clothing. He paid their stares no mind and relished in his time with Irelia. This was their chance to discover and explore together, just like they had done many times when they were little.

The two of them walked side-by-side deeper into the Dragon Town. Michael noticed some keen differences in a dragon city and a human city. Firstly, it appeared that most things were cut shorter so dragons didn’t have to stand on their hind legs to reach up. Windows were lower, doors were smaller, and it looked like buildings were far more accessible to dragons. Most of the housing developments had large balconies for dragons to land on. Doors didn’t have knobs and were either automatic or push-able.

After they passed through the initial open courtyard, they found themselves cutting through a narrow alleyway into another open square. It seemed that most of the town was wide open so dragons could fly freely. There were passages and tunnels here and there, but they were scarcely used. Nature was untamed in some spots, leaving trees, plants, and weeds to grow however they pleased. While it was unsightly, it reminded Michael of tiny forests, so he imagined it helped dragons feel more at home, in a natural sense.

“You’re sure we’re going the right way?” Michael asked Irelia. They were finding the true nature of Dragon Town. The pristine, cleanliness gave way to the disorderly. Buildings were made of bricks and stone, some of them crumbling to pieces. The dragons that roamed the area stared at Michael and made him feel unwelcome. It was obvious that humans normally didn’t venture this far.

“It’s a lot harder to tell from the ground… But I think so!” Irelia chimed, seemingly unfazed.

Michael knew the danger signs when it came to humans. While weapons were easy to conceal, no one would brandish them without ill intent. But dragons didn’t need weapons—they were weapons. Their claws and teeth were more than enough to kill a human, and Michael remembered the horror stories his parents would tell him to dissuade him from hanging out with his dragon friends. None of that bothered him when he was younger; simply, he trusted dragons and didn’t know why his parents didn’t like Irelia and their friends. Now that he was older, he had a better understanding of how dangerous the wrong dragon could be.

“He lives in that building!” Irelia pointed with a wing.

But Michael realized that he was with Irelia. Her presence was protection on its own. While he rarely considered the fact that she it was possible for her to commit harm, she was more than capable in her physical prowess if needed. Maybe that was why Michael always felt safe with her!

The building she pointed to looked like a standard apartment building at first, but Michael was quick to discover that the only way for him to get to Ray’s home on the sixth story was to ascend a rather narrow staircase! There was only a single, tiny elevator designated for emergency use only. The lobby was nonexistent and the hallways were only six feet tall and three feet wide. They were built for dragons, surely, but none of the dragons seemed to use them. They would use the balconies outside their rooms to leave and return rather than walk through the building.

Irelia was kind enough to take the stairs with Michael while he struggled to ascend them. Her claws clacked on the concrete behind him. It didn’t take long for him to lose his breath and his legs to feel sore, but to his gratitude they reached the sixth floor before it got any worse. Entering into a long, narrow hallway, Michael saw doors lining each side of the wall left and right, staggered about fourteen feet apart from the other.

The dragoness squeezed past him and pattered down the right hall, her tail swishing excitedly behind her. “614!” she shouted ahead of him and stopped near the end of the hall. A glass doorway led out to a large balcony that looked more like a landing platform than anything else. A couple dragons were lazily basking in the sunlight, seemingly dozing off, though a red-scaled one was certainly interested in the human walking around near his home and stared intently at Michael.

When Michael finally caught up to Irelia, she happily wiggled and waited for him to knock on the door. She smiled up at him with that beautiful, joyous expression of hers that warmed his heart. He reached down and affectionately patted her head between her horns.

The door opened and Ray greeted them with a friendly grin. “Ah, I was wondering when you two would show up. Come in!” The navy-blue dragon held it open for them and let them inside. “Most of us simply walk into each other’s homes, so I wasn’t quite used to hearing knocking,” he added and chuckled.

Michael ducked his head under the door frame and stepped inside Ray’s cozy apartment. Its shape was rectangular by all regards, much like a simple hotel room. They first stepped into a small, square living area, where he had a TV, a table, and furniture surrounding it. There was a love-seat against the back wall, but surrounding it were soft mats to lie on, reminding Michael of pet-beds. The restroom and kitchen cut into the middle of the home, leaving a somewhat narrow corridor between them that led into the bedroom. The ‘kitchen’ was the bare necessities: a microwave, range, and a sink. Everything was set low, about waist-high for Michael, and the ceiling nearly brushed against his head.

In spite of its small size, Ray’s apartment was well-kept and organized, making it seem more spacious than it actually was. It certainly felt cramped for a human, but Irelia was already complimenting on its size.

“You have all this to yourself?” she asked and padded into Ray’s bedroom to gawk. Like most dragons, she didn’t seem to grasp the concept of privacy!

The door shut behind them, and Ray chuckled. “It’s not much, but it’s plenty enough for me,” he said. “I do like to have company over though!”

Michael quickly realized that Ray was naked too, like all the other dragons around. His navy-blue scales melded handsomely with the lighter-blue scales along his underbelly. The tips of his limbs were darker, nearing the point of black. And as he stepped past, Michael couldn’t help but to notice his plump dragonhood dangling beneath his thick tailbase. Averting his gaze, he pretended to be checking out Ray’s TV, but it was already too late.

Ray caught his eyes and lowered his tail slightly. “Oh, and I apologize for being uhm… natural. I get so used to the environment here that I forget myself when I have visitors that aren’t used to it.” He nodded at Michael and bared a polite smile. “You’re both more than welcome to make yourselves comfortable and shed your clothes too. Err well, I suppose humans don’t really do that, even in their own homes?”

Michael blushed at the thought of that. “N-No, we usually keep them on at all times… Well, almost always.”

Irelia bounded back to Michael’s company and turned her back to him as she sat up on her haunches, already unzipping her flight-suit. “I dooon’t!” she chimed. “I hate wearing these stupid suits.” She carefully set her pretty, sky-blue scarf on the table and looked upward and backward to Michael expectantly.

Michael knelt down and felt his cheeks heating up as he helped Irelia out of her flight-suit. Normally, this was an erotic thing for them. To see Irelia naked was exciting, but now he had to act like this wasn’t stirring something within him. While Irelia had talked to Ray a little about her relationship with Michael, it was still an awkward subject!

Ray watched them all too curiously before politely turning his head as Irelia slipped out of her underwear. “Clothing does feel cumbersome at times, and I don’t see the reason for us to wear them, though I can also understand why humans insist on it. However, I think they sometimes fail to realize how different our anatomy is.” He looked at Michael and quickly added, “Though I obviously don’t mean all humans!”

Michael chuckled and stood up now that Irelia was undressed. “It’s okay. I’m painfully aware of how dumb the general population is. Hell, the only reason I can understand is because I’ve been around dragons for most of my life. Most people don’t get that opportunity.”

Irelia wiggled freely now that her scales were bare, her wings stretching out a little in the cramped space. She greeted Ray with a friendly nuzzle and sat beside him. He folded a blue wing over her back and licked her cheek.

“Dragons are free creatures,” Ray continued. “We’re meant to soar the skies and roam the Earth with little to worry about. We never really concerned ourselves with the opinions of other… beings until the last century or so.” He looked at the nodding Irelia and smiled before turning his attention back to Michael. “Though we are social creatures too. We like fitting in!”

Michael nodded and plopped down in the love-seat after Ray gestured for him to sit. Irelia was quick to leave Ray’s side and snuggle up against Michael’s flank, wiggling comfortably against the human. Having her be so eager to cling to his side helped settle some of his anxieties about her and Ray. Reaching around her long neck and wings, he idly caressed the scales along her shoulder and forelimb.

“Humans are very much the same way,” Michael replied. “Often to ridiculous points.”

Ray crawled into the coziest-looking mat beside them. He circled like a dog would and squished the bedding into a shape perfect to fit his body as he lay down. “I’ve noticed that too. But you seem to stand out from most of the humans,” he observed. “It is rare for me to see humans befriending dragons, and even rarer to see humans…” He trailed off in search of the right words. “Well, being in an intimate relationship like yours—with a dragon.”

Michael blushed and looked at Irelia instead of meeting Ray’s curious gaze. “I can’t say that I know anyone else like us either.” The dragoness purred as she leaned against him and licked his chin.

The navy-blue dragon nodded and bared a friendly grin. “It’s touching and warms the heart. You two are able to overcome your physical differences to enjoy one another, and I wish I had something like that too. Well, I mean, I still prefer dragons, but I am not completely against considering a human counterpart,” he admitted and curled his tail around himself.

“I guess we didn’t really think about us being different. It just sort of… happened?” Michael let out an awkward chuckle while feeling the warmth on his cheeks. He had never talked about his relationship with Irelia before. And really, he’d never talked about it with her either! They simply loved one another, and what happened between them stayed between them. “Irelia and I were close friends, so it was easy to forget that she was a dragon. I mean… I guess I’ve just always been attracted to dragons—at least a little bit,” he admitted.

“Oh, I see,” Ray said, watching them. They had talked about Michael and Irelia’s childhood before at the dinner, so he knew some of the background between them. “So you’ve always had a sort of relationship with one another?”

Michael nodded. “We grew up together but got separated before I was an adult. It wasn’t until recently I got to see her again. I think we had a lot of pent of feelings for one another over the years—we never really forgot.”

“Michael has always been really sweet, and I love him a lot!” Irelia added. “I like humans because they’re different! Friendships are more special to them, and they’re thoughtful about each other—for the most part. Also, they’re soft and they feel nice... Their penises are a bit weird at first, but they have a nice shape, and they’re fun to play with.”

“Rel!” Michael’s embarrassment was floored. He couldn’t believe she was talking about that right in front of Ray!

“What?” She giggled and looked at Michael with an innocent expression. “It’s truuue! You don’t have a sheath and it’s all soft and wiggly when you’re not hard. It’s just like… there all the time. But I like watching it grow!”

“Well… Y-Yeah, I guess it’s true, but I’m sure Ray doesn’t want to hear about that!” He couldn’t make eye-contact with Ray, purposefully avoiding the dragon’s intrigued, golden eyes.

Ray chuckled with a wide, toothy grin. “Actually, I don’t mind in the slightest. I’ve always been curious about humans and what they hide beneath their clothes. I often wonder what is so important to require so many layers. If you can already tell each other apart from male and female, why try to hide it?”

Michael’s cheeks were rosy-red, but he managed to let out a small, awkward laugh. “That’s just how it’s always been. It’s more than just our gender… Clothes keep us comfortable in colder temperatures. Otherwise, it’s more about the stuff we do in private with other people. Like, y’know… sex and stuff? And, well, humans are typically embarrassed about their bodies. Seeing one another naked is meant to be an intimate thing. And we most certainly don’t talk about it plainly!” he finished and glared accusingly at Irelia.

“They get reeeally flustered about it!” Irelia chimed in. “See?” she added, smirking at the blushing Michael. “They even wear clothes when they’re sleeping!”

“Really? That just seems uncomfortable,” Ray said and furrowed his brow. “Do you bathe with clothes on too?” It was a genuine question!

Michael chuckled and shook his head. “No, no. We don’t do that. And some of us do sleep in the nude, but most people sleep with at least some underwear on.”

“Michael doesn’t though. He sleeps naked with me!” Irelia said, only adding to the embarrassing feelings that tormented Michael.

He rolled his eyes at her and shook his head. “Jeeze, Rel.” By now, he had realized that Irelia had no filter with other dragons. His embarrassment was letting up, but he wondered what other secrets she would be divulging!

Ray giggled at that. “I have heard humans call mating ‘sleeping together’, so this does make sense.”

“We sleep together a lot!” Irelia giggled and looked at Michael with big, innocent eyes like a puppy. She knew what she was doing, yet he couldn’t be mad at her about it.

Before Michael could form a response, Ray curiously asked, “So you try to copulate even though our genes are not compatible with yours?” It was such a blunt and straightforward question. Dragons didn’t like to beat around the bush!

Michael worked through his embarrassment to respond, “Y-Yeah. I mean, it’s not like we’re uh… doing it for that reason. We do it with each other for fun… and pleasure.”

Ray nodded quickly. “Oh yes, I understand that. Dragons mostly mate for pleasure too! I suppose I just didn’t think humans were quite the same, since your kind seems a bit… prudish?” He laughed and smiled at them. “I tend to see dragons proliferating just about anywhere, but I’ve never seen humans do more than hug or kiss.”

“We’re just more private about it, I suppose. There are places like strip-clubs that people frequent. That’s never really been my thing, but I have friends that go to those places.”

“Strip-clubs?” Ray tilted his head.

Michael was relieved to talk about something other than having sex with Irelia! “Yeah, they’re these places that humans visit to watch other naked humans dance and do provocative stuff. Like a bar, but for sexy things.”

Ray’s eyes widened a bit. “So humans have designated places for this? Perhaps your kind isn’t as prudish as I thought! Still, I find it odd that you would congregate somewhere specifically for such an activity…”

Michael chuckled. He squeezed Irelia closer to him and listened to her soft purrs. Her scales were warm. She rested her head on his shoulder and neck under his chin. “Humans can be quite erhm… horny too. We’re just not so open about it, I guess.”

“It is strange that your kind hides so much of themselves. Dragons have always been free creatures. Even in today’s times with how we meld together with humans, we keep to our old ways. We express ourselves freely and enjoy one another. We’re not bound by tradition or rules. Of course, we are compliant with the human laws and political structure—to a point—but that’s just us city dragons. Often, I envy the wild dragons, but I remind myself how unique it is to live somewhere that I don’t have to worry about hunting for my food and water. As lazy as it sounds, the city life is convenient.”

“Hunting for food can be fun, but it tastes yucky,” Irelia said. “I like eating human food! It’s always so tasty and not so bloody and messy.” She lifted a fang and shook her body in disgust.

“Well, humans did form societies for a reason!” Michael said. “We much prefer the comfort and convenience of living and working together rather than struggling every day for food, shelter, and water.”

“Education is important, too.” Ray pointed to his bookshelf that had every nook and cranny filled. “Had I been born wild, I would never have had a place for my books or even tempted the idea of seeking out the mysteries of the world I haven’t seen. I’ve learned so much thanks to human research, and now that dragons are becoming more educated, I am able to learn from my kind too.”

Irelia lifted her head and looked to Ray. “Do you think you could teach me?”

Ray’s ears perked up as he nodded eagerly. “Of course! Teaching is my passion. I’m always happy to teach my friends!”

Irelia wriggled excitedly against Michael with her tail swishing faster. She cocked her head to bare that beautiful smile of hers at Michael. “You don’t mind, do you? I can see Ray when you’re at work so I don’t miss any time with you!”

Michael patted her head. “I wouldn’t mind at all, Rel. Maybe you’ll teach me something too.”

She giggled and placed a quick lick on his lips before nestling her head against his chest.

“I know humans tend to hold to their mates more closely, so you needn’t worry about anything between us,” Ray offered. He bared a soft smile and picked at his claws. “Admittedly, I’m more interested in male dragons, anyway.”

Michael was surprised by that, but only at first. He remembered Irelia talking about the fact that dragons were very open with one another. Some had preferences, but most swung both ways!

Irelia beamed and bumped her snout into Michael’s shoulder. “Owen is gay too!” she added, reminding Michael of one of their old, childhood friends. “Last I talked to him, he had a mate named Kyler or something. I haven’t seen him in over a year though. I hope he’s doing well,” her thoughts trailed off.

“It does seem that our species have more in common than I originally thought,” Michael said. “Everyone has their preferences, and most people say, ‘to each their own.’”

Ray chuckled and nodded at that. “That’s a simple but clever way of putting it. It would be nice if everyone thought like that and didn’t ridicule one another for their tastes. Even amongst dragons, my desires are slightly taboo. Only the pompous ones that want to act like humans would be condemning toward me.”

Michael rubbed along Irelia’s neck and shoulder as he wondered about how taboo their relationship was in general. They were two sentient beings, so what was wrong with how they shared a bed? Sure, they couldn’t procreate, but neither could gay couples, so why was their relationship considered more taboo than theirs? Michael knew the answer for humans—dragons were too closely related to animals. Their animalistic features made it seem like bestiality. “Most dragons probably don’t like the idea of ‘mating’ with humans, right?”

Ray shrugged his wings. “I suppose most don’t really consider it. I’m sure there are plenty of dragons around with an attraction to humans, and it’s possibly more common in city-dragons since we have so much contact with humans. When I found out about the two of you, I was more intrigued than appalled. You’re the first interracial couple I’ve seen!” He bared a friendly smile to express his sincerity. “You hear about it, but never really see it.”

Irelia cuddled up closely with Michael and purred. “I guess I have a bit of an attraction toward humans in general, but I mostly just like Michael!” Her paws were getting grope-y, but she knew better than to touch him no lower than his stomach. “He’s grown on me.”

Michael kissed her snout and chuckled. “I suppose I’m far more attracted to you now than before too. You’re very pretty,” he complimented, which received him a quick kiss on the lips. He blushed a bit, realizing that Ray was watching. Michael was trying to test the waters about being more open with their relationship. While he didn’t want the world to know, he wanted to tell the people closest to him. That way he didn’t have to feel nervous or anxious when he and Irelia were together.

It felt freeing to cuddle so closely with her while there was someone else around. Until now, their affections and intimacy were kept utterly private. Ultimately, he wanted to be able to freely express his love for Irelia in his own home, not to keep it hidden. And to do that, he would have to tell his roommate, Jimmy!

“How uhm…” Michael scrunched his face in thought. “How do you think Jimmy would react—to us?”

Ray saw Michael’s concern and tilted his head thoughtfully. “I’m not certain. You know him much better than I do, but I would say that he would understand. When we met, I was trying to buy my lunch after visiting some friends downtown. I had misplaced my money-holder, but he was willing to pay for me, so we ate together and talked a little bit. He was very nice and friendly, and we’ve met for food many times after that, but that’s as far as our companionship goes. He treated me like another human, so I would say that he would see Irelia in the same manner.”

Michael nodded his head. He knew Jim was a good guy. They had been friends for years! He might think that Michael’s relationship to Irelia was strange, but would he condemn them? He didn’t want to make living together awkward. However, if he was going to make his relationship with Irelia work, Jimmy would have to know. They couldn’t be a secret forever!

The three of them talked for a while about the differences between dragons and humans. While there were certainly plenty of unique things about each race, Michael was noticing plenty of similarities too. Dragons and humans had somewhat different thoughts and emotions on things, but between the three of them, their biggest desire was to love and feel loved. Dragons loved sharing affection as much as humans. They were more open while humans were more private, but the same notion was there. Humans tended to focus on only a few personal relationships while dragons simply had a personal relationship with everyone!

Ray kindly prepared them lunch: steak! He knew enough about cooking to prepare a meal fit for a human, and Michael actually enjoyed it more than from a typical restaurant. He silently wished there were side dishes to go along with the slab of juicy meat, but he was content with a dragon’s cooking regardless! Irelia nearly swallowed hers whole and then asked for another one—which Ray was nice enough to provide.

Michael and Irelia stayed and talked for a little bit longer before leaving so they could enjoy the rest of their day together, just the two of them. They agreed to meet up again soon, and Irelia would be visiting him at least twice a week for tutoring.

They walked around the nicer parts of Dragon Town and enjoyed the breezy, fall weather. Colorful leaves were scattered across the stone-tiled ground and blew in the wind. Though the area was small, it felt natural enough to be a park, with plants and trees sprouting everywhere. Smog wasn’t so heavy here, so the fresh scents of nature filled the air.

After wandering around, they took a break and lounged with other dragons around a small pond. Benches and other places to sit were scarce, so Michael was glad to find a place to sit down with no one in ear-shot. Birds sang nearby, seemingly unafraid of the large, scaly beasts wandering around. All the other critters either remained hidden or didn’t venture through Dragon Town.

“Do dragons eat the wildlife?” Michael wondered aloud.

Irelia scowled at him before thinking about it. She shrugged her wings to herself and nodded her head. “Yeah, probably. I don’t know why, though. It can’t taste good.”

“Maybe they can’t afford food.” Michael frowned, realizing that, like humans, there were dragons without homes. They had to find food and water their own way. Although they were naturally better equipped than a human and could easily survive, it made him sad to think about.

Irelia bumped him with her head. “Some dragons don’t want to be pampered. Even city-dragons have the urge to hunt and survive sometimes. We don’t think any differently of those who hunt and kill; though, they might think we’re soft.” She hopped off the bench and stretched out like a cat, claws bared and her teeth showing in a big yawn.

“Didn’t Jimmy say that he wasn’t going to be home tonight? Something about spending the night with a friend?” Irelia smiled warmly at Michael as she showed him her rear-end. That smile had her lusts hidden behind it, and the way she swayed her thick tail was her way of expressing them without being too obvious. Michael couldn’t necessarily see anything, but the shape of her haunches was certainly provocative. Other dragons nearby may have thought the same thing!

Michael knew Jimmy was seeing someone. He had told Michael a few times about this girl he was meeting on occasion, usually on the weekend. “Yeah, why?”

She spun around and put her paws up on Michael’s knees so that she could hover over him. “So we have an empty apartment that needs filling?” she purred suggestively.

Michael knew immediately what she was getting at before she even finished her sentence. As much as he wanted to play dumb and tease her, he wanted her just as badly. The idea alone was enough to stir his lusts! Though they were having a nice time, it was starting to get late, and he knew there was plenty more time to spend together at home. “You want to head back?”

To answer him, she hopped off and pranced away in the direction of the car. He rolled his eyes, and as soon as he stood up, she took a running start before jumping into the air and flying away. Michael watched her elegantly fly through the air amongst the other dragons. Jealousy made his back ache—he wished he could sprout wings and fly with her. It looked like so much fun, and he could only imagine the rush she felt as she gracefully tumbled through the air.

Usually it was a race to the car, but it seemed like she was enjoying herself instead. She was relishing her freedom with other dragons, and he couldn’t blame her for wanting a little extra time in the sky amongst her kin.

When he got to the car first, he saw her gliding down before landing in a patch of soft grass not too far away. “Looks like you’re the rotten egg this time,” he jested before they hopped into the car together.

Irelia giggled and nuzzled him affectionately. She was breathing a little harder than normal, but the vibrant life in her deep-blue eyes was alive with joy. “I let you win.”

He patted her leg and chuckled. “I know you did, Rel.”

They stopped for a quick bite to eat on the way home and arrived shortly after sunset. Michael wished their window faced the western horizon so that he could see it. The apartment was almost completely dark when they entered, so he flipped the lights on while Irelia dashed to the bedroom to take off her clothes.

As Irelia undressed, Michael went to the kitchen cupboards to find them some drinks. Without Jimmy around, it was just the two of them alone, the perfect night for an intimate date. Wine was Irelia’s alcohol of choice, and he preferred sipping on whiskey. He poured her a glass of a sweet, red wine, and he poured himself a glass of bourbon on the rocks.

Dimming the living room lights, he set their glasses down on the coffee table and started flipping through some movies. By the time Irelia returned, he found a few things to watch that they’d enjoy together.

After taking off his pants, Michael sat back against the corner of the couch, and Irelia lay against his side. She purred deeply and wiggled comfortably against him. He wore a t-shirt and boxer-briefs, and the shirt hung mostly over his bulge. The only thing she wore was a silver anklet over above her right hind-paw. The same silver band always wrapped around her left horn, but she never took that off. Her emerald-green scales were warm and smooth to the touch, and Michael was comfortable in caressing them all the way down to her rump.

“Mmmm, I feel like it’s been too long since we could relax like this,” Irelia said and took a big drink of her wine. “It’s so nice.”

Michael agreed and kissed the top of her head. “Maybe once Jim knows about us we can do this more often. I wish we didn’t have to hide.”

Irelia nuzzled into his cheek with the pebbly scales of her snout and licked him. “It would be nice… I like spending time with you. It’s kind of thrilling to keep us a secret, but I’d love to be able to lick, kiss, and hold you whenever I wanted to.”

Michael grinned and gently rubbed the side of her face. “Me too, Rel.” They leaned into another and shared a loving kiss, his lips mouthing over hers before her long, draconic tongue slipped inside his mouth. He closed his eyes and suckled on it while sharing his passion with her. Her paws grabbed and rubbed at his body through his clothes while his hands softly caressed every part of her that he could reach. Though they weren’t quite ready to have sex yet, the idea was warming the back of Michael’s head as he made out with a dragon. Her exotic body felt amazing and sexy, and the tent in his pants was aching by the time they pulled away from another. Irelia certainly noticed it, but they ignored their primal desires for a while longer and watched a movie together. They cuddled the whole time while sipping on their drinks.

Tonight, they were watching a comedic action-movie. While it wasn’t meant to set the mood, they didn’t particularly need anything to encourage their intimacy. After spending so much time together, it was getting easier to know when they were ready to delve deeper into their sensual cuddling.

After a few drinks between the both of them, Michael started feeling more and more buzzed. Irelia’s wine bottle had been nearly emptied, and his whiskey glass had another few shots poured in. The movie they were watching was began to blur together. His head swirled a little, but his body felt totally relaxed. Irelia giggled and rested her head on his shoulders while he caressed her naked scales.

Her body was an easy distraction from the TV. Irelia was so pretty, and he loved admiring her emerald scales all the way down the length of her body. The mint-green color splitting them down her middle was also very attractive, and he liked touching those smoother scutes and following the curves of her body downward. Her hind-legs were well-toned and lined with muscles that led down to her paws equipped with sharp talons.

Irelia caught him staring and smirked toothily. She nosed into his face for another kiss, parting her lips so he could slip his tongue inside her mouth. When their tongues met, she was gentle in sharing her passion with him, lightly slipping her bigger, longer tongue along his as she tilted her head. Remembering their first kiss together, Michael blushed and realized that she was getting better at it. Both of them learned through experience the best way to enjoy each other’s differences, and it was titillating to his lustful desires. Their kiss would break for only a moment to share lustful breaths before they’d engage each other again.

When she was ready, Irelia purred to him and lifted her hind-leg up, exposing the soft slit between her thighs. Whatever was happening on the TV immediately became background noise. Michael had grown to appreciate the beauty of a dragon’s body since they became sexual partners, and to see her so willingly present her nakedness to him made his cheeks rosy-red. He smiled and gently traced his touch downward, brushing his digits over her mint-green belly scales before dipping between her spread legs to feel her warm sex.

“Mwrrrr…” Irelia huffed and curled her talons as she felt him caressing her nethers. Her scales disappeared into a delicate hide that surrounded her slit, and the pink flesh hidden inside was so soft and warm. “Mmmm, Michael…” Her forepaw paw quickly found his bulge, her thicker digits grabbing and rubbing it to make his cock hard. It certainly didn’t take much at all for his underwear to stretch and tent from his arousal, and she didn’t hesitate to tug his underwear down and let it grow.

“Sorry I told Ray your penis was weird,” she said with a giggle as she stroked it. “I do like it a lot…”

Michael blushed and enjoyed feeling her large claws gripping around his cock. He watched her paw stroke him up and down, his length hardening and pulsing in her grasp as she tugged on its skin. Though one of the most delicate parts of his body was enveloped in sharp talons, he knew he didn’t have to worry with Rel. She was always mindful of her teeth and claws! While he fingered her, she pawed him off. “Mmm yeah, Rel?”

She nodded and nuzzled into his neck to kiss it. Her scaled lips pressed against his skin before he felt her warm tongue wetly slathering on his neck. He tilted his head up and shuddered, feeling a sense of vulnerability by exposing his vitals to a dragon’s muzzle. “Mhmmm! It feels really good inside of me… It’s such a nice shape and it feels so smooth when you… mwrrhh…”

Irelia snorted a hot breath and suddenly slipped away from Michael’s side. She hopped off the couch and stepped into the open area of the living room, her purrs rumbling in her chest. With her rear-end still facing him, she bent over and lifted her tail high above her head, her haunches raised to present a swollen slit. Her pink flesh was exposed and glistening with her arousal. Glancing back at Michael, she huffed and placed her hind-paws further apart, expecting him to mount her. “Let’s do it like dragons this time!”

Michael’s lusts were floored at the sight. To see a dragoness so willing to take him was a huge turn on, and since he had grown used to her exotic body, he had learned to enjoy the powerful yet feminine curves of a female dragon. As her tail flagged high, she exposed the creamy-mint color of her underbelly that ran between her legs and down her thighs. Emerald green scales lined the harder, outer parts of her hide, making her undertail look so soft in comparison.

Although he would have enjoyed a little more foreplay, he couldn’t deny how eager he was to bury his shaft inside her! He quickly stood up and stepped right behind her after kicking off his underwear. With how she angled her body, her hips lined up perfectly with his so that he didn’t have to adjust his height by crouching down.

“You don’t have to be gentle,” she offered, grinning back at him as she wiggled her hips into his lap. Her haunches brushed up against his hard dick, rough scales sliding against his skin. While her scales never really hurt, they used to feel uncomfortable as they prickled along his skin, but now that he was more comfortable with fucking a dragon, it barely fazed him.

“You’re being really hot, Rel…” Michael eyed her naked haunches with excitement as he took his cock in hand. Wasting no time, he pushed his tip against her wet folds and smeared her arousal over it while also feeling how warm and soft her flesh was against the bulbous head of his dick. The dragon rumbled and leaned back into him as he put pressure at her entrance, so Michael pressed in all at once, letting her feel his length squeeze deep inside her. Heat enveloped him immediately as he buried his cock within her tight depths. She was plenty wet and slippery inside, making it easy for him to bottom out. All in one thrust, he squished his balls against her groin and penetrated her vagina wholly. Soft, tight walls gripped around his length and rippled over it.

“Oohwrr… Michael…” Irelia moaned softly to him as she stared back. She was bent over with her hind-end raised. His hips pressed snugly against hers. He looked down and saw her scaled haunches meeting the skin of his lap and belly while her thick tail slithered up his chest and dangled over his shoulder. After he pulled out, he saw her glistening secretions clinging to his bare skin before he watched it disappear inside her again.

“That’s it, Rel…” Michael gripped her tailbase with one hand and her hips with the other as he began thrusting away at her haunches. Her soft, slippery flesh squeezed pleasurably around his shaft as his balls lightly smacked against her groin. Each thrust would drive his entirety inside her heated depths and draw out a lusty groan from her lips.

“Harder…” Irelia flashed a sly grin back at him before bending over further, putting her chest to the floor. Her wings unfolded slightly as she relaxed and eagerly took his repeated thrusts. Her body rocked back and forth as Michael drove his hips harder, his lap plapping against her rear as his length slipped in and out between her soft folds. More and more of her secretions soaked his dick, making his fast and deep penetrations feel smooth all the way in and out.

“Oohh, Michael!” Irelia moaned to him. Her hips swayed with his thrusts, somewhat pushing back into his lap as he pushed forward. The sounds of sex quickly filled the living room as their huffs, grunts, and groans spilled freely from their lips. It felt like it had been ages since they could express their pleasure so plainly. No more hushed moans and breaths for the time being—they could be as loud as they wanted. Jim wouldn’t be home until tomorrow, so they could carnally enjoy each other with no fear of being caught.

Leaning forward, Michael put more of his weight on top of her, bending her tail backward as he reached down and grabbed at the crooks of her hind-legs. His other hand dipped lower and gripped her lower-belly, and that seemed to rile up her primal instincts. Irelia growled with ecstasy and hissed her pleasure as he pressed into her body. The dragoness easily weighed more than him, so he wasn’t worried about her collapsing beneath his extra weight.

Wanting to act more like a dragon, Michael started to bend over her haunches and stretch over her back, mounting her the best a human could. He loved the feeling of her exotic body, the way her scales brushed against his skin. In spite of the rough feeling of her hide, her insides felt so soft and tender as his dick stroked her delicate walls. As she moved her tail to the side, he leaned more over her and grabbed at her scaled belly to help secure his mount. Most of his weight fell on her hips and legs as she kept her haunches raised and her chest to the floor.

Irelia’s delicate moans and whines turned into something more feral. Sometimes when they were having sex, her instincts would kick in and make her react more like a dragon. To Michael, it was a huge turn-on. It meant that he was giving her what she craved, and he loved listening and feeling her reactions. With a deep groan, he started laying into her, really thrusting away and making her body rock to help encourage those lustful instincts. It seemed to work because he didn’t hear her soft, pleasured voice anymore—only guttural, draconic sounds of bliss.

Michael returned with his own groans and grunts as he delivered thrust after thrust, his balls smacking against her groin as his cock squelched inside her drenched sex. Sweat beaded over his skin as he worked his heavy thrusts into a quick rhythm. His hips smacked against hers repeatedly while his length squeezed in and out. Pleasure tingled in his loins as his sensitive tip brushed against the ridges of her tight flesh.

At some point, he felt Irelia give in to her ecstasy. Her pleasured sounds caught in her throat as she growled with bliss. As Michael’s shaft filled her, he felt her walls clamping down on his cock and undulating over it, milking him for his seed. It was a strange but pleasant sensation, coaxing on his orgasm too. He had felt her climax before, but this time seemed to be more primal, and in his mind it was leaning on the verge of bestiality with the way she reacted. For a moment, it seemed as if her sentience had left her as she grinded into his lap and growl-moaned her pleasure. She was receptive, and she desperately wanted him to cum!

Michael shuddered and gripped her tightly. A heavy breath escaped him before he sucked in a moan of bliss. The pressure in his loins blossomed until he couldn’t hold it back anymore. He forcefully shoved his hips into hers and grinded, squeezing his length deep inside her as it throbbed uncontrollably. Warm spurts of his seed spilled inside her as pleasure burst at the back of his skull. He huffed and groaned while cumming inside her, his orgasm flushing his body with ecstasy.

His legs trembled as he clung to Irelia’s body tightly. Each buck of his hips produced another rope of semen. As if his ‘instincts’ had kicked in too, he relished in the blissful sensations of breeding a dragoness. His dick continued throbbing and pulsing even after he spent the last of his seed inside her soft tunnel. He didn’t pull out right away and enjoyed the afterglow while being buried within Irelia.

“How was that, Rel?” he asked and gently rubbed her belly while still mounting her from behind.

“Mrrhhwrhh… Wonderful,” she purred. Glancing back at him, she had a lusty glint in her blue eyes and a satisfied expression across her muzzle.

Michael pulled out and felt her walls clench before his length slipped free. His cock was drenched in fluids, and he stole a glimpse under her tail to see her stretched folds leaking his seed. For a human, he felt proud to have bred her thoroughly! “Let’s go get cleaned up?”

Irelia was reluctant to leave that position, but she gladly followed him to the shower.

Michael wished he had a bigger shower, like one of those walk-in ones. Cramming a whole dragon in the tub left little to no space for him. He didn’t mind the closeness, and it encouraged more erotic behavior, but Irelia’s tail and wings were notorious for displacing the shower-curtain or pushing him back against the wall. She could stand on her hind-legs easily enough, but they had to take turns bathing by pivoting around in the small space. And, it was much easier for Michael to help clean the dragoness. Her big paws weren’t quite cut out for lathering human skin!

After showering, the two of them dried off before crawling naked into bed together and cuddling closely. Her limbs wrapped snugly around Michael’s body and pulled him closer as they faced another, her scales warm against his bare skin. As his dick rubbed up against her slit, it only took a few moments for him to get hard again, but neither of them had enough energy for another round!

Instead, they relaxed and enjoyed one another’s intimate company until falling asleep. It was such a wonderful feeling to share a bed with someone special, and Michael cherished every moment he had with Irelia. Dragon or not, he loved her dearly, and he was overjoyed that she loved him back. Being able to physically express that to one another was certainly a wonderful thing, even if they were dragon and human.

As Michael held the dragoness closely, he didn’t really think of her as a dragon. He thought of her as his girlfriend or lover. What more could he want other than to be romantically entwined with his most favorite person in the whole world?

“I love you.”

“I love you, too!”