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Hello everyone!

WOW, it´s been quite a while since I uploaded my last story. (Like... half a year... *cough*)

I would really like to give you a specific reason why I didn´t write anything for so long, but the truth is: I was just being lazy and unmotivated.

Even if I started a few stories (like... seven or so) I didn´t continue writing them most of the time.

BUT

Finally I got one done. And hopefully this wont be the only one for the next few months.

Besides that... I experimented a bit with this. So let me know what you think of it ^^

Have fun reading!

~Stunny

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A friend with benefits

Have you ever thought about doing something but were too afraid to? Like asking something or simply going somewhere? Well, that´s the way I was thinking about most things in the past months. But let´s start at the beginning, shall we?

My name is Jack. I´d describe myself as an… average, 16-year-old boy, though I just got 16 a month ago or so. I am about 5'10" tall and rather slim. Of course I got a bit of a belly, but not as much as others. Just some normal body fat everyone has. Don't think I am muscular though. Even if I´ve already started to build up muscles I probably wouldn´t win a fight with bare fists.

I am living in a rather… pitiful town in the middle of nowhere. There are not much opportunities for someone like me. Don´t misunderstand me, I like living there, but it can get a bit… boring pretty fast.

Anyways, since about two years I am visiting a school in my county's capitol. It's an advanced school for artists, musicians and so on. Also: if I am saying “advanced" don´t think I am especially intelligent or something. “Advanced" just means that the things they teach, such as maths and other main subjects are a bit more in-depth. This doesn´t apply to artist related subjects though.

Every day I spend about 90 minutes to travel from my home to the capitol for education. In theory, I could spend the week at my brother's home, which is just about 10 minutes from my school, but I kinda enjoy travelling, even if I sometimes wish it would be easier. But all things considered I don´t really mind. Often I do my homework on my way back home.

Also, visiting a school in the capitol has it´s advantages too! There are a lot of opportunities in town, lots of shopping centers and other nice and helpful things for my everyday.

And this is where my story starts.

I've mentioned that I am not really muscular, haven't I? Well, even if I don´t really care about that my parents thought it would be a good idea to make a change to that. On the day of my birthday they gifted me a two-year-ticket for a fitness center in town. At first I didn't really know what to say, even thought they were just joking. But as I looked at them and they gave me this innocent smile I realized that they were serious.

Of course I told them that that´s awesome, even if I didn´t really think like that. My other presents were also pretty much sport orientated. New shoes for the inside, a training suit, new clothes… I know that they just wanted to support me, but at that time I was a bit disappointed.

Anyways, after I´ve come over this state (and told my friends which laughed at me) I looked up on the internet if it would be possible to exchange my ticket for regular money. Could buy art supplies then… I thought. The first thing I looked for was the price for one of those tickets. I almost gasped as I saw that only one of them cost 700$, which is pretty much for a birthday gift to be honest. I don´t really know what they told them to make them buy one of these, but I didn´t really care at that moment.

The second thing – and at that moment the most important thing – I looked for, was if I would be to exchange it. And to my disappointment I wouldn´t be able to do so. There are in fact a few fitness centers which offer that, but not the one I got a ticket for.

I sighed and sat back into my chair, holding the ticket in my right hand. I lifted it up to my face, inspecting it a bit closer for the first time that day. “Sportsman center" was written in big letters on the very top of the ticket, their slogan “Winged fitness" being written right beneath it.

Why they choose that to be their slogan you ask? Well, I think there´s a reason why my parents bought a ticket for that center. In fact it´s known pretty much everywhere in our county.

And that´s because all of the staff are dragons.

I've seen a few of them walking through town already. And believe me if I tell you, you can really see their muscles while they walk through the city. Most of them are feral drake´s as they are the most suitable one´s for that kind of job. There are a few upright walking one's too, but those are mostly for organization and things like that.

There are a couple dragons on our school too, one of them even works as a teacher… biology I think, but I am not sure about that. Some of my friends say that they can look pretty cute with their tails swishing behind them, but if you´ve ever been hit by one of those I can promise you that you will never ever think that way about them.

But enough of that. So, I was sitting in my room with a ticket for a fitness center, knowing that my parents expect me to go there regularly. I wasn´t quite comfortable with that though, not because of the dragons – to be honest, working with them is much easier and funnier than with my “normal" friends since most of them are friendlier and more eager to work – no, it was just because it was something new and I was afraid of it.

I mean, who doesn´t know that feeling? You are afraid to do something cause you're afraid to get laughed at. And even if my experiences have told me that that´s absolutely not the case I was still afraid.

I was thinking about that the whole week, trying to get comfortable with it. I´ve even thought about staying in town longer, telling my parents that I´ve been there for a few hours, or coming up with a reason why I can´t go there. But on the other hand I didn´t want to be like that. I know that they have paid a lot of money for that – and I didn´t want to disappoint them.

So, after a lot of thinking, arguing and struggling with myself, I decided to at least give it a try. If I don´t like it at least I don´t have to feel bad about it. I told myself.

It was a Friday when I first went there. I had all my things packed into a large rucksack on my back. It didn´t take me long to get to the fitness center from my school since the town has a pretty good bus system. The first thing I noticed: It wasn´t as big as I´ve imagined it. I had thought of a large building with at least two entrances and several floors, large windows and their name and slogan written all over the place.

Well, that wasn´t the case.

In fact it was about the size of two large grocery stores next to each other. I know, that isn´t exactly small, but considering that this place is known all over the county I was surprised that it wasn´t larger. The windows were dimmed, which didn´t surprise me. Personally, I wouldn´t like everyone who walks by watch through and look at the training people.

The door was also nothing special – just a large double glass door so everyone could fit through. At least their name was written on it. As I opened it however I was met with a clanking noise, you know, the one´s they sometimes install in a fruit or shoe market.

It caused me to wince a bit, since I actually wanted to remain as unnoticed as possible. Luckily nobody really paid attention to me. As I looked around I saw a lot of training objects and devices – and as I suspected (and feared) most of them were in use.

To my left were a lot of treadmills and weight benches, next to them sports mats. In the middle of the room was a broad stairway into the basement and I was wondering what was down there. On the right side of it were a lot barbells and chairs – and of course most of them were in use too.

On the very right of the room was a large counter. “Check in" was displayed above it and all those protein shakes and other sport related goods also told me that it was an in-built shop too. Behind it I caught a glimpse of an ivory horn. One of the employees I thought.

Speaking of employees – as I scanned through the room a second time I realized that there were very less dragons around. I saw one or two at the sports mats and another one at the barbells, training with them. I assumed that this one wasn´t part of the staff though.

Pulling myself together I took my courage and went to the counter.

As I was standing right in front of it I could see the employee behind it: A red scaled drake. Small spikes went down his neck and as I already saw before two long, ivory horns decorated his head. He wore a grey shirt and a pair of quite comfortable looking shorts. He was staring into the monitor on his desk, apparently working on something.

I didn´t want to interrupt him at first. Being myself I was afraid that he might get angry at me, so I waited for him to finish his work. After about three minutes of standing there though I decided to eventually speak up. To be honest – it felt a bit uncomfortable to stand there for minutes long without saying a thing.

I cleared my throat and immediately he looked up at me. “Oh! Hey, uh… I am sorry. I was a little bit focused on something." He said with a smile.

“Ohm… no problem… heh… I uhh…." Not sure of what to say I simply handed him the ticket in my hand.

“Ahhh… so you are Jack, right? I remember your parents coming here a few weeks ago. They were pretty desperate to buy you a two-year pass, even if I told them you should probably come here and look around first.

I was kinda surprised by that. I actually expected the complete opposite. Well, lesson learned I guess.

“Would you mind me taking a quick picture of you? Just so you don´t have to check in all the time."

“Uhhhh… what? Oh, yeah. Sure. Go ahead."

The drake nodded before lifting himself from his chair, a camera already in his hands. I was a bit surprised how fast he was and without even knowing he had already taken a picture. “Thank you. That´s about it." He handed me a key with the number 67 on it. “That´s your locker key. I don´t expect you to keep your stuff next to you all the time, so if you want you can lock them in your safe. Also you can lock the changing room with it from the inside. They are down in the first basement. If you got any questions just ask me or the staff around, just don´t annoy them if they´re busy please. Besides that, have fun."

Again, he sat down onto his chair, turning his attention back to his PC.

I, however, was a bit confused now. I would have expected a coach to train me or something. My mind already told me to ask him about that, but my instinct also told me that, if I am wrong and there aren´t even any coaches or that they are just for special persons, he might laugh at me.

So I simply turned around and took a few uneasy steps forward, not sure what to do now. I was thinking of just leaving again, but surely this wouldn´t leave a good impression on anybody around here. Wow… what a weirdo. Comes in and lefts just minutes later. What a weakling. Those things shot through my head at that time.

Before I could really think any further though the events took their course.

“Hey, you!" someone shouted to my right. As I turned my view into the direction the voice came from I saw the dragon, which was sitting on one of the chairs before and lifting weights, looking at me.

“Yeah, you, come over here."

I was a little bit unsure, but since I didn´t really want to draw any attention on me I thought it´d be better to do what he wanted before he kept yelling through the whole center.

As I stepped closer to him I had enough time to observe the drake. He had a blue hide which faded into white on his front side. Two gray horns pointed proudly into the distance and he had a yellow mane run down his back. I couldn´t really tell how large he was, but since it was a dragon I expected him to be a good deal larger than me. He wore a tank top and a pair of, for a human, rather long shorts. He was also quite muscular – not as much as those who train every day, but you could definitely tell that he visited the center more often.

“Hey, you´re the new one aren't ya? Jack, am I right?"

I nodded silently.

“Thought so. First time visiting the center isn´t it?"

Once more I nodded.

“Hmmmm… not a person of words, are you? Or just shy? Not really sure what to do now?"

I was about to approve his assumes with another nod before he spoke up again. “Well, if you want to get used to all the things here I could show you around a bit. Or probably take you to one of the private training rooms in the basement if you want."

I was kind of surprised how outgoing this dragon was, but also a little bit confused by all the things he told me. “W…wait… private training rooms?"

“Yeah. Most people don´t want to be watched when they do their thing, especially when they start training." I assume he noticed that I looked a bit… scared, as he immediately added “of course you can go there alone if you want."

I thought about his offer for a few seconds. On one hand I didn´t really want him to come with me, on the other side he seemed really nice and friendly (and to be completely honest, extremely handsome). Eventually I came to the decision that it would probably be better for me to have some company, at least for the first few times.

“N…no… of course you can come with me… can´t be bad to uhm… be accompanied by someone who knows this place a bit more than me, right?" I tried to put on a smile, though I still wasn´t completely comfortable.

“That´s what I think too." He said before lifting himself from the chair he was sitting on. Remember when I told you that I´d expect him to be a good deal larger than me? Oh boy… I was right. He had to be almost 7'6" tall. It was a bit unused that I had to look that high up at him.

“I am Zire by the way, nice to meet ya." He said in a friendly tone and a smile on his face. “Yeah… same…" I replied, looking up at him. He turned around, walking towards the stairs, and I followed.

“So, you looking for strength training? Or rather something for your stamina?"

It was a simple question, but since I didn´t really know what to do at all I also didn´t think about what kind of training I would like to do.

“I… uhmm… a bit of both I guess?" I finally replied.

“I see…"

Soon we had walked down the stairs and he led me around the corner into a corridor. To my left were a lot of doors, on the other side a bunch of lockers.

“Those are the changing rooms…" Zire said, pointing at the doors with one of his digits. “…I don´t think you want me to come in there with you, do you?" he asked, smirking.

I didn´t really know what to say about that to be honest, and so I was a bit relieved to see him giggle a few moments later. “I was just messing with you. Get in there and put on some fitting clothes… except you want to train in those you´re already wearing. I´ll be waiting here."

I nodded before opening one of the rooms next to me, locking the door behind with my key.

Not wanting to keep the dragon waiting I tried to get dressed as fast as possible, stuffing my regular clothes into my backpack while putting on the training one`s.

I was glad that my parents picked something decent: A blue shirt, some black shorts and some regular shoes with a touch of yellow to them.

Soon I was done changing and unlocked the door again, stepping out of the changing room. Zire was leaning against some of the lockers, inspecting me. I would have expected him to mocker about something since his style of clothing was pretty different. But, to my surprise, the exact opposite was the case.

“Not bad. Not bad at all."

I felt my cheeks get a little bit red by that compliment. I mean, you don't usually get one by a dragon that's almost two feet larger than you, do you?

“Your locker´s right there if you want to leave your stuff here."

“I guess I won't need it for now." I said, before stepping to his right. Number 67 was right next to him. Swiftly I opened it, threw my stuff inside, and closed it again. I didn´t really care being careful with them, since there wasn´t really anything breakable in it. Just my phone, but I wrapped it into my clothes, so it should be fine.

“Well then." Zire said, turning around. We went back to the stairs but this time to the left side. I was kind of surprised to see another staircase leading down.

“Hey, uhm… how many floors does this building have?" I questioned as we started walking down.

I could see one of his ears flick. “Hmmmm? Oh, yeah, uhh… five, why?"

This explains quite a lot I thought. “What are they used for?" I asked with a hint of interest in my voice.

He turned his head a bit, looking back at me with one of his eyes. “Well, the first one, as you already know, is the “normal" training room for everyone. The first basement, as you also know, is for dressing and locking away your stuff." Once more we turned into a corridor to our right, big doors on each side.

I listened closely as I followed him down the stairs. “The second one is for private training. Those are the rooms I am taking you at right now. Next are the large sports halls and climbing rooms. You see, there´s pretty much something for everyone."

“And… what´s down in the fourth?" I asked curiously.

“The fourth one is for uhmmm…" he paused for a moment, as if he was thinking what to tell me. “…let´s just say, that floor is for special customers only. You don´t get to go there as a normal one."

“Are you a special customer?"

Zire stopped in front of one of the large doors and looked at me. “Who knows? Maybe I am, maybe I am not."

That wasn´t the answer I would have expected honestly…

He opened the door and held it open for me to go in, and so I did. The first thing I noticed: it was full of things for training. Okay, that´s probably nothing special for a sports center, but considering that they had most of that stuff two floors above already I was kind of surprised to see them own here again.

Behind me I could hear the door being shut, followed by a clicking noise. As I turned around I saw Zire, pulling out a key from the door. Of course I assumed that he had just locked us in the room together. And even if I didn´t want anyone to come in, the thought of being in a locked room, with a quite large dragon I didn´t really know caused me to look a bit worried.

But once more I was scared because of nothing. “Don´t worry, those are emergency doors. They are only locked from the outside. In case of a fire though you´re able to leave the room quickly."

I sighed.

“I am sorry… I just... I always get scared way too fast."

The dragon rose an eyelid. “No need to say sorry. I´d probably be scared too if I were you."

I nodded. “Okay…"

“Good. Well then, let´s warm you up, shall we?" he said as he stepped in front of me. I expected him to tell me which item to use first. But apparently he had other things in mind. “Start with a few knee bends… I think 20 should do the job for now."

To be honest, since there was a whole room of training stuff around us I didn´t think that that was the reason why I was there. Also, knowing how silly knee bends looked I didn´t really want to do them in front of him. “I uhmm… shouldn´t I like… lift weights or something?"

“You sure will, but first you´ll do a bit of warm up."

“But… I can do knee bends at home too…"

“You know what? I changed my mind. I think 30 would be more appropriate."

“But…"

“NOW!" he almost roared at me. Again, I got a little bit afraid, and since I didn´t want to anger him even more I did what he wanted me to. I stretched out my arms and got into position, before starting with the first bend. But after the first few ones he wasn´t satisfied with them.

“Get your ass down further! You have to build up a right angle with your thighs. And don´t do them so fast, otherwise you´ll do another 30 afterwards!"

It seemed like he took training me very serious. And to be honest: I didn´t mind at all. It´s far better to have someone who forces you through this instead of someone who gets weak after you whine a bit.

But following his orders also made the exercises a lot more exhausting. I know I shouldn´t be impressed by doing 30 knee bends… but I have to admit, after about 20 of them my knees felt weak.

Eventually I finished them though. But I didn´t get much of a rest.

“Good. Now get onto the floor and do some pushups. How does 15 sound?"

Considering the fact that I wasn´t even able to do 5 of them in a row a few months ago I wasn´t that excited to do 15 of them. “Seriously?" I whimpered.

“Hmmm… yeah, you´re right, sorry for that. 20 Then."

If I´ve learned something from training with Zire so far then this: better follow his orders!

I wasn´t really eager to hear him add another five to them, so I got onto the floor, lifted my body into the air, and started going up and down. But once again he wasn´t satisfied with me.

“I already told you GET YOUR ASS FURTHER DOWN! You want to train your muscles, not get your butt stuffed do you?! Also, go deeper, I want to see you sweat!"

That said I felt him stepping onto my back with one of his feet, adding weight. Even though he just made it far more challenging I obeyed, starting to do more intense pushups.

While his foot rested on me he had pretty good control on how deep I´d go, and if he wanted me to go further down he simply didn´t let me push up.

After I had done half of requested I already felt like giving up. Sweat droplets had already formed on my head and were dripping down onto the floor. And Zire also noticed that I was about to lay down onto the floor. “If you stop now you´ll do another 25 later on. If you´re not able to beat that, 30, and so on. I won´t let you go till you´re done."

That was enough motivation for me. Even my arms were already feeling sore I didn´t want to go through this a second time. But that dragon standing on top of me didn´t make it easy. With each pushup I did he pressed more of himself onto me, and after I finally did the last one I let him press me onto the floor.

“You did pretty good." He said and I felt his foot leave my back. “Now get onto your back. 25 sit ups. You know the drill. Slow and steady. And don´t even think about using momentum. You´ll do an extra three for each time you do that!"

As I rolled onto my back he almost immediately pushed down my feet with his hands. I didn´t even stand a chance of resisting, he was far too muscular. Knowing that trying to disobey would probably only make it worse I put my hands behind my head and started lifting myself up. Slowly, as Zire wanted me to. And for the first time that day he didn´t bother criticizing me.

One after another I did the requested sit ups. I could feel my muscles contract and loosen with each one, and when I was almost done it felt like someone was pressing his fist into me deeper and deeper.

But eventually I finished them, and the drake let go off my feet. I laid back and closed my eyes for a second. My head had to be as red as a cherry and it was throbbing.

“Now let´s repeat that two times and we can start the real training!"

As I heard those words above me my eyes shot open. Zire looked at me with an almost evil smile while I looked more terrified.

I saw him reaching for me with one of his hands, and as I grabbed it he pulled me up. “I was just joking. I am not going to torture you like that… yet."

I was relieved to hear that, even if that “yet" made it a little bit less comfortable to think of.

“Tell me, how long does it take you to run a mile?"

“Uhm… I don´t know… twenty minutes I´d say." A broad grin formed on his face and I could already imagine what he was about to do with me…

*5 minutes later*

“Let's keep you running like that for about… half an hour I'd say."

I was standing on a treadmill… or rather, I was jogging on one. Zire had configured it to 1mile/15 minutes, so I´d run two miles in total.

“What?! Are you crazy?"

“You´ll run 1 mile in 10 minutes in a few months. For at least an hour. And if you fall off you´ll restart."

My new friend made it clear what he wanted me to do, and I also knew that he wasn´t about to give up on me that easily.

“This also gives us a good deal of time to talk. So, tell me about that school you are visiting…"

For the next 2 miles he kept talking with me. If you´ve ever talked while running you´ll have noticed that it makes everything just even more exhausting. But I also learned a few things about Zire. He has his own apartment only ten minutes away from the center – 10 minutes running of course…

He usually works six hours per day at a local factory. I think he said something like logistic and management. He also told me that he could probably afford his own house or at least a larger apartment, but he thinks it´s not necessary since he lives alone and also isn´t looking for a girlfriend. To be honest, I think if he really wanted he could've easily get one. I mean… he is handsome, that´s for sure.

Eventually though even our little conversation came to an end, and I, drained of almost my complete energy, breathed heavily as I stepped off the treadmill.

“Let´s make you lift a few dumbbells for the end of your training today."

I didn´t argue. I didn´t even think about it. He would´ve just put on some extra weights or make me lift them longer. Or both.

So I simply started exercising with them as soon as he handed them over to me. Of course he told me how to use them correctly and showed me a few things to do with them before he started torturing me. Two minutes with both hands before taking a break for 30 seconds. I didn´t count how often he let me repeat that, but it had to be at least 10 times.

You can´t imagine how satisfying it felt as he told me to hand them back to him.

Five minutes later we were sitting with our backs against the walls on the floor. Zire had bought me a large sports drink from the shop at the ground floor, and I was pretty happy he did.

“I didn´t think I could push you that much. You are really eager to train, aren´t you?"

“Well, you didn´t really give me a chance to resist."

He laughed. “I guess so. Though you didn´t whine. I am impressed." He wrinkled his nose before looking at me. “But you should really take a shower. You are completely soaked."

I smiled. “Yeah, that´s true. I´ll take one once I am home."

A few more minutes passed and we kept talking to each other. And even if the dragon was a quite dominant person when it came to sports he was a really fun person to talk to!

“So, will I see you on Monday?" he asked.

I thought about it for a moment, but it didn´t take me long to answer.

“Sure, why not. Just gotta convince my mother to wash my clothes."

That made Zire giggle a bit. “Yeah, I think that wouldn´t be a bad idea."

Slowly he got up from the floor, stretching his body afterwards. “I better head home now. See ya next week then."

“Yep, see ya"

That said he left the room. Not wanting to spend the whole evening there I also got up and out of the room, heading for the lockers instead. After I had changed my clothes and put my sweated one`s back into my backpack I went upstairs, said goodbye to the guy that was still working on his computer, and left.

It was already 7pm when I headed to the train station, and when I finally arrived in my hometown it was pitch black outside. After a few minutes of walking I finally arrived my house, unlocked the door, and went in. My mother was sitting in the living room watching TV. Since it was Friday my father wouldn´t get home until midnight, so we were the only ones at home.

As my mom heard the door open she turned around. “Evening honey. Had a nice day? How was your first day at the sports center?"

I had to think a few moments to come up with the right words to say. Of course I couldn´t tell her how Zire stepped onto me while I had to do pushups.

“It was better than I had expected it to be. At first I was a bit confused, but luckily a dragon helped me training. His name is Zire. He really pushed me to my limits, but I liked it."

“Hey, that´s nice! I didn´t even know that they´d assign you a feral to train with…"

“Well… he isn´t a feral. He isn´t even part of the staff. He just visits the center regularly and came up on me after I checked in."

“Aha… well, I guess as long as he knows what he´s doing."

“He surely does! Don´t worry. If you´d excuse me, I am gonna take a shower now."

After such an exhausting day I can promise you one thing: A shower is one of the best things to do. When I got out of the bathroom however I really felt like sleeping which didn´t surprise me. That night I slept like never before.

As the days went by I started visiting the fitness center regularly. Eventually I almost went there every day. Not just because I wanted to train, but because I wanted to train with Zire. I don´t know why, but something about this dragon really motivated me to keep up exercising. Each day he trained me he made it a bit more challenging. And soon I could really feel a difference. I could clearly run longer distances without being exhausted and was able to lift heavier weights.

This also had positive effects on my school marks. I was much more aware of what was going on during lessons, and I wrote better marks on tests.

5 months after I had first trained with Zire I had already built up a good deal of muscles. Not as much as he had planned me to, but one could definitely notice a difference.

It was February and the first part of the school year had just ended. And even today I wanted to train. It had gotten quite a routine to go there after school to be honest. Today though was a bit different. My parents had arranged a vacation together. That means: just the two of them. I agreed with them when they asked me about doing something like this.

Because of this I was asked to sleep over at my brother's place for the next ten days, and so I had to carry a rather large case with me to store all my things in.

I was just taking a break from the training when I got a message on my phone. I took it with me that day, in case my brother wrote me something.

And that he did indeed:

Hey Jack,

_I am sorry that I have to say this, but I got bad news for you. There was an accident at one of the facilities and a lot of wares got destroyed. Since the contract we signed a few weeks ago expects us to deliver them in time we have to work longer so we can reproduce them. Because of this also decided to stay there for the next two weeks at least, maybe even longer. Again, I am very sorry, but you can´t stay at my place, you gotta ask one of your friends if you can spend the week at their home.

I´ll buy you something once I get to come home again, new art supplies probably.

Sorry_

~Mike

“Fuck…" I said as I red through his message.

“What´s the problem bud?"

I hadn´t even noticed Zire standing behind me.

“I… have told you that I have to spend a few days at my brother´s place, didn´t I?"

“Yeah"

“Well… they had an accident in their factory… and now he can´t come home to take care of me. Now I gotta ask one of my class mates if I can live at their place for some time."

For a few seconds silence filled the room before eventually, the dragon broke it. “Hmm… you could stay at my apartment for that time… only if you want to of course."

It almost seemed like a last-minute-rescue to me. I wouldn´t have thought Zire to make such an offer, even if he´s training with me since about half a year already. “Really?... I mean… sure! I´d love to!"

“That´s settled then. I hope you don´t mind sleeping on the couch?"

“No, not at all."

“Alright. Let´s worry about the rest later."

Like all the other days too my dragon friend pushed me to my limits until 6pm. My clothes were soaked again and I was happy to finally take them off after a long day of training.

A bit later we left the center together and he lead me to his home.

It was different from what I had expected.

His apartment was in a building in a rather silent area. Lots of smaller houses, trees and even a river. Considering the fact that it was in the middle of the city almost one of the best places to live.

After he had unlocked the door and stepped in, Zire threw his training clothes and the jacket he was wearing onto a table right next to the entrance. I did the same with my backpack and sweater, taking my case with me though, following him.

The first room to see was his living room. It looked pretty much like the one at my own home. A wooden table in the middle with a cozy looking couch next to it. A large, yellow blanket and two cushions laid rather untidied on it. A large TV monitor was placed on a shelf on the opposite side. A few plants grew in the room too, especially the windows were decorated with them.

“Sorry if it´s a bit messy, but I didn´t expect any visitors when I left today. You can put your stuff down next to the couch if you want."

I took the offer I was given and placed my suitcase next to it before following the dragon again.

After that he showed me his bedroom. His bed was quite large, at least for a human. But since he was a good deal bigger than me he probably needed that bit of extra space. Next to it was a small cupboard with a lamp and his phone on it. “My bed. I may snore while sleeping so if I annoy you with it just close the door."

Next was the kitchen. Nothing special, a fridge, an oven and a few counters and a table with three chairs to eat. “There´s food and fruit juices in the fridge if you´re hungry. A bit meager but I´ll buy some food tomorrow. Glasses are in the cupboard above."

“Thanks"

Turning around he led me around some more. Opening a door he revealed his bathroom. I was kind of surprised to see that he owned an actual bath in addition to his shower. “I think this pretty much explains itself. Would you like to go in before me?" he asked in a friendly tone.

I thought about his offer for a moment, but since he already gave me a shelter I decided to let him go first. “You can go before me. Thank you for everything!"

“No problem, that´s what friends are for, aren´t they?" he said smiling. “See you in a bit."

That said he went into his bathroom and closed the door behind him.

A few moments later I decided to get myself something to drink. I went into the kitchen and looked into the fridge, pulling out a half full bottle of orange juice. I opened the cupboard above it, pulled out a large glass and poured in some juice. Eagerly I gulped it down, the sweet taste feeling refreshing to my body.

After I had drunk all of the remaining fluid I placed my glass onto one of the corners before walking back into the living room. When I crossed the bathroom door however, I noticed steam coming out of it, as well as the sound of Zire´s shower. At first I thought it was normal. Steam comes through our bathroom door too, and the door probably wasn´t really thick, letting most sounds through. But as I inspected it a bit closer I noticed that the door wasn´t even closed.

I was already reaching for the handle to close it as a sudden urge overcame me. I don´t know why, but I was tempted to look through. Knowing that the shower´s sounds would cover me open the door some more I did what my mind was telling me, until I could almost stick my head through.

And what I saw made me gasp.

Of course it was no surprise to see the male underneath a stream of water, but what really caught my attention was the spot in between his thighs.

A large sac hang from his crotch, dangling while he moved around. Within it, two large testicles that could even be seen from quite a distance. But the most impressive thing was right above them: His cock. It was deep red, had a pointed tip and large ridges on it´s underside. I didn´t know how long it was, but I expected it to be at least eleven inches, maybe even longer.

My mind screamed for me to turn around, to shut the door instead of watching him. But I wanted to spectate him. I wanted to see more of him. And as he started to slowly stroke his pole, cleaning it carefully, I felt my own erection starting to press against my underpants.

At this moment I finally closed the door and took a step back.

WHAT THE FUCK JACK?! WHAT KIND OF A SICK BASTARD ARE YOU?! I thought to myself. I walked around in his living room, trying to calm myself. But I couldn´t get those images out of my head.

Suddenly I noticed that the sound of the shower had stopped. Swiftly I sat down onto the couch, taking my phone out, pretending I was using it since he went into the bathroom.

And just a few moments later the door opened. And Zire stepped out.

The first and most obvious thing I noticed when he stepped out was: He didn´t wear any clothes. The second thing was that his hard on had disappeared completely. Instead there was just a tight slit above his balls.

He was currently using a towel, drying his head with it. He was still dripping water from all over his body, but my view was rather focused on his crotch than the rest of him.

“You wanna take a shower now too?" he asked.

But I didn´t really pay attention to his words.

Gosh… he is so hot… I thought.

“Jack?"

“Huh? Oh, yeah… sure…" I said, turning left, opening my case and taking a towel out of it. Quickly I went past him and closed the door, locking it behind me.

As I started removing my clothes I could feel my member getting hard again. All those images of him cycled through my mind over and over again. Why do I think of him like this? What´s wrong with me?

When I finally was completely nude I hoped under the shower, turning on the water, and trying to calm myself. The water helped a little, but my thoughts of Zire´s body didn´t vanish.

I couldn´t really enjoy this shower, and so I started cleaning myself with a soap that was lying in a holder next to me.

All things considered it barely took me five minutes to finish my shower. I took my towel into my hands and got dry, then wrapped it around my waist, took my clothes and went over to the door. I was hoping that Zire had already gone into his bedroom, but as I opened the door he still sat on the couch – with as much clothes as before. A second later, however, I noticed that he apparently slept. He had leaned back and was snoring noisily.

Walking slowly I neared the case I brought with me, always keeping an eye on the dragon. I stuffed my pile of clothes into it and took out a pair of cozy shorts and a soft shirt which I usually use for sleep.

Since I didn´t want to wake him but at the same time also didn´t want to sleep at the same couch like him, I went into his bedroom. I removed the towel from my waist and quickly put on my clothes.

I wasn´t really comfortable with the thought of sleeping in his bed, but on the other hand I also had to sleep somewhere. So I lifted his blanket, crawled underneath it, and lowered it again. I was surprised how soft it was compared to my own at home. Just as I wanted to close my eyes I saw something on the cupboard next to the bed: His phone.

Now please don´t think that I am a person who spies on others, but I was a bit… curious. So I took it into my hands and swiped over the touchscreen. Immediately I was sent into the home menu, which kind of surprised me. I would have expected him to have a pin code or something.

It didn´t take me long to find what I was looking for – since it was literally one of the first things to see: The gallery.

I had a strange feeling within me as I pressed onto the small icon on the screen, but I tried to ignore it. After a few pictures of the environment and some other rather uninteresting things I finally found a few images of himself – of himself showing off in underpants. And after looking through the first few of them I could already feel my shaft getting hard again.

I was still thinking that Zire was sleeping on the couch and so I continued to go through them. Picture by picture they got naughtier. Eventually he even changed his underwear, from a rather loose boxer to a really tight one, and eventually, the nude ones started.

At this point I couldn´t hold myself back. I slipped my hand into my shorts and started stroking my rod while watching those images of him. I started getting hornier with each second, going from stroking to fapping pretty fast. But I didn´t have time to finish…

“Enjoying yourself Kid?"

I almost shrieked. Carefully I turned around, only to see Zire standing next to the bed, looking down at me, his arms crossed.

“Z…Zire I… uhmm…"

“You don´t need to explain anything. I´ve been watching you for quite a while and I already know what´s this about."

“N…no… wait… I…"

“Are you always going through your friend`s phone when you sleep over at their place?"

“Z…ire… I… am sorry…"

At this point I was already at the verge of crying. I didn´t know what to do anymore.

“Also… did you think I wouldn´t notice you watching me shower? You weren't really… silent."

I lowered my head into my hands and started sobbing. Words like Sick bastard or cock lover started to wash through my mind and I started to shiver. Tears started to run down my face. I was thinking it was over.

Suddenly I felt a hand on my back. As I looked up I saw Zire sitting next to me with a smile on his face. “You should stop worrying so much. It´s not good for you." He said, caressing my back.

I didn´t know why, but I wrapped my arms around him. “I… I am sorry… I am such a sick idiot…" I cried into him. “I´ll pack my things and leave tomorrow. You probably don´t want to see me again, do you?"

For a few seconds not a single word could be heard, just my constant sobbing filled the room with noise.

“Jack… I don´t want you to go anywhere. What I am trying to tell you is… you shouldn´t try to hide your feelings from someone."

“B… but… I was… looking at your…"

“My crotch? What´s the problem about that?"

“Doesn´t that mean that I am…"

“Maybe it does… but I still don´t see a problem."

“I… I was thinking of you while I…"

“Shhhh… listen to me. Do you really think I would put my phone on my cupboard, with no code, knowing that there are pretty naughty pictures of me on it? Do you think I´d accidently not completely close the door when I am showering?"

“You mean… you…"

“I was suspecting this for quite a while now… I just never had a chance to see if it´s true… until now."

It took me a few seconds to completely realize what he was talking about.

“So… this whole thing with sleeping over at your place was… just a trick?"

“I wouldn´t call it a trick… rather a bit of extra motivation. Also, if I wouldn´t have done all of this, how could I have been sure that you had an eye one me?"

“I… I don´t quite understand…"

“Let's just say… you´re not the only one who had an eye on someone for quite a while." He said with a grin.

“You… you mean…"

“Listen kid… you have to options now: The first would be to forget about all of this. I´ll leave you in my bed for the night and tomorrow we´ll pretend this has never happened. The second would be to take this further… I could show you that there´s much more to me and my crotch than what you´ve seen on those pics on my phone."

I was literally speechless. If I had known that Zire also had those… feelings for me… this would have made the whole situation a whole lot easier. Though I had worries.

“But… you´re so… big…"

“I´ll be as gentle with you as possible. Yes… it may hurt at first. But I promise you that you will enjoy it sooner or later."

For a few minutes I sat there, my hands still around him. I thought about the pros and cons, listened to my heart and mind, until eventually, I made my decision.

“Zire… would you… mate with me?"

A broad smile formed on his face. “Yes… yes I will. And I will make sure you will never forget it."

Carefully he lifted the blanket and laid it down next to us before crawling on top of me. I could feel his hands slide underneath my shirt and I lifted my arms so he could remove it. As soon as it left my body he tossed it across the room. After he was done revealing my upper body he got interested in my lower regions as well, but instead of simply removing my shorts too, he slid one of his hands into them. As his hand made contact with my shaft he immediately started stroking me. I gasped softly as he continued, trailing further down, grabbing my balls.

He watched in delight as I wiggled my body in pleasure. Even if it was just a simple touch I often do myself it feels so much better if someone else performs it for you. Soon however he didn´t want to keep stroking me anymore. With a swift move he removed my pants as well, leaving me completely naked underneath him.

I heard him growling lustfully just before his head went down onto my right nipple. He softly bit into it and started suckling, causing me to breath faster. After a few wonderful seconds he let go again, turning his attention further down. Slowly, keeping eyes contact with me, his head wandered down in between my thighs, where my rock-hard cock pointed proudly into the air.

After letting me struggle for a few moments, which literally felt like an eternity, he finally opened his mouth and slid his tongue out, wrapping it around the base of my cock. I closed my eyes and moaned in pleasure as I felt him slowly trailing upwards, nearing my tip. But just before his oral organ arrived there, I felt his slippery, wet tongue leave me again. As I opened my eyes, looking for what he was doing, I was surprised to see, how he suddenly took my whole dick into his mouth.

I groaned even louder than before as he started to work his tongue around my member within his gently, warm mouth. Soon he started to move his head up, before starting a slow pace of taking me in and out again.

At that moment I was in heaven. It was one of the best things that had ever happened to me, and I was glad that it happened the way it did.

I kept moaning for him, letting the dragon know that he was absolutely driving me crazy. Minutes he kept suckling on my pole and I think if he would have just hold on for a little bit longer I would have finished into his mouth right there.

But he was far from letting me cum.

Just before he brought me over the edge he stopped, letting my throbbing erection pop out of his mouth.

“N…No… why did you stop?..."

“We don´t want this to be over too soon now, do we?" he told me before looking to the cupboard to our right. He reached for a drawer in it, opened it and pulled out a small bottle. Of course I knew what it was.

“Should I get onto my hands and knees for you?" I asked in a submissive voice.

“No…" he smirked. “because I want to see your face when I take you for the first time."

Since he didn´t want me to change position I thought it would be at least a good idea to spread my legs for him.

I watched him patiently, though excited as he opened the bottle and dropped a bit of the liquid onto one of his claws. After closing it again he turned his attention back to me, to be accurate, to my butt. With his free hand and his tail he helped me spread myself, while he carefully moved his other hand lower and lower, until I felt the wettened finger slip in between my cheeks.

“I´ll prepare you now Kid… hope you´re ready."

I nodded, and just one second later I could already feel the lubed talon press against my hole. I tried to relax myself for him so he could slip in easier, and indeed, it helped. Slowly I could feel him force open my tight pucker, sliding his slippery claw into me. I moaned softly as I felt inch after inch of his digit disappear into me, loosening me up for something much bigger.

He looked into my face while he stretched me. It felt wonderful.

Soon I could feel the rest of his hand press against me, telling me that he couldn´t go in any further. As I expected him to he started to carefully finger me, twisting his finger while he did. And I kept moaning for him, letting him know that he was doing an amazing job.

He kept that up for almost five minutes before I eventually felt his digit leave my asshole again. I know what he was about to do now, and so I took one last view of his length. And it was huge.

13 inches of thick, dark red draconic cock, ready to be shoved into my deepest regions. Large ridges were all the way down on his underside, surely meant to bring extra pleasure. A few drops of precum had already formed on his tip and I assumed that he was just waiting for me to tell him to start.

As I looked up at Zire I was able to stare into a pair of lovely, lustful eyes. He wanted this, and I wanted it too. I nodded and watched as he slowly got into position.

It was one of the most exciting moments in my entire life. I closed my eyes, waiting for him to start.

And so he did.

I could feel his tip press against my hole. It was much thicker than the finger he had prepared me with just minutes ago, but I was desperate to let him in. I relaxed myself as much as possible, trying to fit him into me. And then, after a minute of struggling I felt his tip pop in.

I felt so stretched, as if I could break in two if he tried to shove more in. But he didn´t he waited, for me to adjust. I kept my eyes shut and clenched my teeth together, until eventually, the pain faded.

“Go… on…" I said between heavy breaths.

I felt more of his member being forced into me. I could almost feel him getting bigger with each inch. Every now and then we had to stop so I could adjust to his size. And then, suddenly, he hit something within me that sent a wave of pleasure through my whole body.

“Ah.. ah… Zire!!" I cried.

“D… Did I hurt you?"

“Again… do… do that again… please!"

I was lost in ecstasy but I didn´t regret anything. Slowly he removed one inch of his large meat before stuffing it into me again rather forcefully. Again I moaned out loud, crying his name.

I could almost feel him smirk as he repeated it again and again, making me groan and gasp over and over.

“H…how much…?" I asked finally.

“Halfway…" he answered.

For a second I thought about it, if I should really say that, but then I made my decision.

“Start… let me… feel it…" I said.

He growled lustfully. “You will feel everything of me…"

One moment later he started to withdraw his cock from me, until only the tip was left inside, and then pushed back in again, in a slow, but steady pace. Again he did that, and again, until eventually he had built up a nice, steady rhythm. Every time he thrusted back in I moaned his name, encouraging him to go a tiny bit faster each time.

Once he thrusted into me rather rough, but even if it hurt a bit, the pleasure overweight the pain by afar.

With each time he pushed back into me he also managed to fuck me deeper, slowly nearing the base.

But I wanted more

I needed more.

“Z..Zire… f… faster…"

“Are… are you sure?" he asked a bit surprised.

“Y.. yes.. please… I need it…"

“Well… as you wish…" he growled.

He immediately picked up the pace, almost doubling it. I groaned and gasped even louder, crying his name over and over.

“F…u…uck… th… is… is… am…azing…." I said between moans.

He didn´t stop getting faster, also thrusting harder with every second. Soon I felt like I couldn´t take anymore of him, as suddenly, his balls slapped against my butt, and he pushed himself completely into me.

I cried out in pleasure as I felt him that close to myself. It was the most amazing feeling in the world to me. I opened my eyes, breathing heavily, and looked up at him.

He had a smile on his face, observing me with his eyes. “I… didn´t think… you could take me… whole the first time…" he said.

For a few moments we rested like that, enjoying the closeness to each other, until Zire decided to start the real fun.

“Ready to get taken by a dragon Kid?"

For a moment I thought about an answer, until I said: “Too bad we don`t have one around here."

An evil grin formed on his face. “You´ll regret saying that…"

I had almost no time to react before he withdrew almost his whole cock from my asshole and rammed it back in. I almost screamed from the pleasure and I could feel precum dripping from my own pole. But my dragon wasn´t about to be satisfied with one simple thrust. Just one moment after he had filled me up completely again he started to fuck me in a rough and fast rhythm, making me almost unable to breathe normally.

I was lost in a world of pleasure. Each thrust throbbed through me like the shockwave of a lightning. I wasn´t able to control myself anymore, I just moaned. Over and over.

The sound of his balls slapping against me filled the room as he used me like a sex toy. Not even in my dearest dreams would I have believed this to feel like that.

He let go off my feet and bent forward, trying to get into a better position by placing his arms right and left to my head. Instinctively I reached for them, searching for something to hold on while he pounded me as rough as he could.

I can´t remember for how long he kept screwing me, I just remember that I wished it would be forever. But I also knew that if he would keep up that pace he probably wouldn´t last much longer.

And neither would I.

For minutes he kept fucking me with his huge draconic meat, touching spots I didn´t even know existed. And then, after I almost felt like passing out…

“I… I can´t… hold it back anymore…"

“Then don`t! Fill me! Make me yours!" I cried.

I looked at him. His tongue was hanging out of his mouth and he already looked pretty exhausted. For one or two more minutes he kept screwing me, the bed beneath us crackling, until eventually, with a few last, powerful thrusts, he roared. And the first load of his hot semen shot into me.

I could feel his cock pulsate deep within me as it shot load after load of thick dragon spunk into me. Soon it started to drop out of my asshole, not able to stay inside. The thought and feeling of all that fertile sperm within me also brought me over the edge.

With a few soft whines I shot my own load into the air, most of it landing on my belly. While my own orgasm lasted for only a few seconds it took Zire almost a full minute to finish inside me.

But after the last spurt of his seed was placed deep within me he finally pulled out his cock from my leaking butthole, followed by a stream of cum. One second later he collapse next to me, breathing heavily.

“I… didn´t ever… cum… this much…" he said between heavy breaths.

“Me… neither…" I replied.

Still his warm sperm was leaking from my used hole, and I was sure that I would be sore tomorrow, but I didn´t care. Slowly I crawled closer to my dragon, who immediately wrapped his arms around me.

I was happy. Happy to be with him, happy to have done this with him. And happy that he shared the same feelings for me I did for him.

“…Zire…?" I whispered.

“Yes?"

“Thank you… for everything."