FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

Chapter 13.5:

Arcturus felt and then saw the two front paws of the dragon trap him on the bed with a creak. He gazed up to the scarlet snout looming over him, their eyes meeting.

“I remember when we first met, how I made fun of that silly metal dress that adorned you." Veledar snorted, soaking in the paladin trapped below him. His tail flicked across the floor in amusement, savoring this moment, “I think red will look so much better on you." In a breath he was nuzzling at Arcturus' cheek, expressing his affection before pulling back to slurp him with his broad tongue. “I despised you at first and would never have imagined where this would lead."

“Then let's not hide from each other any longer." The knight's hand rose, stroking that seductive snout as it drew ever closer, even the beast's breath sending his senses into a spiral. “I once imagined you but a greedy beast, but now I see you're so much more. I will be to you as an open book."

“Oh, you're definitely going to open something."

Their lips met in a passionate embrace, the beast's tongue shoving itself down Arcturus' throat. Cheeks flushed with passionate moans as there was no sign of protest. Minutes passed locked in such a manner, ever building upon their ever-growing lust. When the dragon pulled away, within his gaze was an absolute hunger, an insatiable that would not be stopped. He was going to be claiming his knight this eve.

“You, slayer of dragons, are the sole focus of my affections." The dragon leaned forward, ruffling the man's hair with a paw, “Now before me, there is nothing more alluring than to see you moan beneath me. I do hope you're prepared my paladin; I fully expect to mate you." He adjusted his hinds, revealing what lay between.

From the beasts' red orange scales came a mighty weapon, one drooling thick, semi white pre upon to the floor in tiny spurts. It was at least twice the length of a man's and thick, arrow-like head with ridges marking the entire way down to a half-formed knot. It glistened in the mana lantern light, covered in the moisture of his body, whispering sweet promises to the blushing paladin that stared it down.

“Is it wrong if I wished to awake your growing lance from it's hiding spot?" He chuckled, kissing the dragon's snout.

“That certainly sounds arousing, perhaps another time." Veledar chuffed, pressing Arcturus into the bed, “Next time you can kneel before me, worship to your hearts content, what do you say?"

A groan was torn from his throat over the idea, the dragon slurping at his neck in pleasure. He soon found himself trading spit with the dragon once more, pleased moans and groans dying within the dragon's all dominating maw. With each passing moment he could feel his own need growing, his length already rock-hard within his pants to the point of pain. This dragon was irresistible, every breath sending shivers across the entire man's body. He did not care if the beast had a window into his soul, in fact he wished it, to have him experience just how much his body craved what was to come. He was going to be mounted by this dragon.

“Undo your clothes, lest I tear them from your body." Growled the dragon, giving a dry hump of the air, his tip dripping pre at a steady rate.

Like music to his ears Arcturus kicked off his boots, practically tearing his trousers and pants off in a heartbeat. The fact he was bare before the dragon didn't occur to him, in fact, it sent a thrill through him as the beast gave a pleased rumble of approval, he wanted him. As he went to cast off his shirt, he shivered as the dragon proceeded to grace his cock with his tongue. He spasmed with a groan, a paw swiftly holding him down against the bed, “Oh, you cheeky…" He couldn't finish the words as they were ripped away from him by another lick. When he cast off his tunic, he was left panting, facing down the needy dragon before him.

Veledar growled deep and filled with lust, flicking his tail as Arcturus took in his entire form.

He got a good look at it finally, the lance that the dragon kept hidden within his protective slit. Arcturus' insides filled with warmth, discarding the embarrassment of something so intimate. There planted from a sea of red-orange scales was a shaft of no equal, a throbbing spire that was made to tame male or female alike. Almost three times the size of a man and twice as thick, a deep red organ throbbed, waiting for what was to come.

The dragon grinned, giving a knowing rumble, “It's impolite to stare, no matter how prodigious it is." He gently thrust his hips, causing it to bob, he warbled as Arcturus' eyes followed the movement. With a paw he clasped the man's shoulder, pulling him off the bed and onto the floor to face down this powerful weapon. “How about you and it get better acquainted?"

There he was, facing down the beast's mating organ, a rigid mast of no equal. It glistened in the mana lantern light from its slick fluids, generated in the dragon's slit and made to ease entry. Wizards would love to get their hands on such things as reagents or spells, yet Arcturus' vision was dominated by the dragon's scales and pulsating meat before him. This close he was bombarded with a powerful musk, thick and hinting of spice that penetrated the man's senses and softened him, pulled him closer, bent him to the dragon's overpowering lust. He would have resisted if it was anyone else, but not him, for him he would do anything to make him feel pleasure.

This close he could admire the soft yet firm ridges that lined the dragon's member, designed to tease and stimulate the partner that they would choose. Arcturus could only guess how they would affect him, what sounds would be torn from his throat, praising Veledar as he took him in the most carnal of ways. He breathed in, swept away as his insides burned, there was no denying that was to be his future, grunting and moaning as the dragon pounded him as he would a female, he'd love every second.

“What's the matter, you come this close and grow afraid?" Veledar playfully teased, peering down at the transfixed human before his dripping lance, “I thought you were not a coward Arcturus, or are you waiting for your dragon to command you?" With a paw he ruffled the knight's hair, relishing at how he didn't pull away.

There was no doubt or fear within him, he'd already made his choice. Having his partner experience pleasure was far more rewarding to him than anything in this world, his wife had loved that about him. Without a word he answered the dragon's demand, tender hands caressing the beast's mighty organ, it was far warmer to the touch than any man's comforting and powerful as it throbbed in his grasp. The musk he'd taken in had only been a fraction of its power, this close to the drooling head, it was practically irresistible. Eyes were locked upon the semi-transparent liquid oozing from the cum slit, dribbling pre-seed to the floor.

The dragon's talons dug into the floor as his muscles tensed, waiting in anticipation of what was to come. His tail swished as the knight caressed his shaft, working his way down to his half-swollen knot. He hissed in pleasure, pressing his head against the sheets. “Please, I can't wait any longer."

He didn't need the words, but it had his head flicker with delight. His eyes hooded as he took the head of the dragon's cock into his mouth, slurping down the pre that had gathered. Instantly he was bombarded with salty flavors that dazzled the mind, made his lips tingle, had him groan against the turgid flesh against his tongue. It tasted of spice, sinking into his flesh and only bidding him to continue. Without thinking he tasted a second time, then a third, eagerly slurping down the dragon's continual pre. Each time he felt his body shiver, nerves light aflame as he found himself growing rock hard.

“That's it, you're great at this." Veledar managed to moan as Arcturus dragged his tongue around the head, one hand grasping firmly behind his knot. “Right there…" He hissed, leg twitching, “Our knot's sensitivity is that of your glands."

Grinning at the dragon's sounds, noting how the beast was trying to maintain a domineering presence and not release a weakened whine. Instead, the pants that came as the man pressed against the ridges made him fill with pride. Though he had been trained to slay dragons, here he was, on his knees, one's cock throbbing against his tongue. With burning cheeks, he appreciated the irony, gulping down another helping of pre. He found himself pressing the beast further, to the entrance of his throat as he worked, losing any sense of dignity, and tossing away only the pleasure of the hissing beast above him mattered.

“That's it…Worship me hunter…work for my cum." Veledar grunted, lost in his own personal fantasy as the wet sounds of Arcturus' slurps filled the air, mixing with his pleasured sighs into a symphony of interspecies pleasure.

Lips sank to the first ridge as Veledar entered his throat, spurting fresh waves of lubricant down Arcturus' waiting and willing throat. The man moaned, lost in himself as his body lit up with warmth, no doubt due to the creature's magical nature. Dragon's pre was an aphrodisiac to those not of their kin, the amount of magic within it and their seed was truly remarkable, with every gulp, Arcturus found himself never wishing to stop, wanting only to keep nursing on his companion's cock until he wanted to stop. Being bobbed up and down, caressing ridges with his expert fingers, he could feel the dragon's every throb, pulse, waiting to fill him, rewarding him for his dutiful service.

“You're good at this." Veledar grit his teeth, unable to stop the hump that was to come. To his surprise Arcturus had predicted it, opening his throat to allow part of his cock inside. He doubted the man could hold much else, but the tightness on display and willingness to try to take his cock, only had the beast throb ever more. “I can't wait until you can take more."

Breaths came only when he pulled back, the dragon's ridged length more than capable of filling him completely. For minutes he worked, stroking and worshiping his dragon in the most intimate of ways. He felt right where he belonged, letting the beast experience the pleasure that was due him. At this thought his own length throbbed powerfully. As he groaned into that towering ridged length, he felt it pulse with need, the dragon's sounds growing more desperate, it wouldn't be long.

“Oh, Umraadi." Veledar thrashed his tail as all sense was robbed of him, focused squarely on his human's devilish tongue, “You…wanted to do this for a long time didn't you?" He rolled his hips, making the man gulp around his shaft. He grits his teeth as the coming pleasure built within, unable to hold it back any longer. His eyes closed as it built, reaching ever higher, “Get ready, I want you to drink every drop."

Cheeks burning out of pride and the dragon's teasing words, Arcturus would not let him down. He readied himself, clutching tight against the beast's pulsating knot. Within it was the power to tie a female and ensure she would be bred, or to seal the dragon against a willing paladin. His body shivered as he tasted the pre grow thicker, noted how Veledar's breaths were coming swifter, it would not be that long. He closed his eyes and redoubled his efforts, heart swooning as he heard a pleasured hiss and the meat beneath his tongue swelled.

“Here it comes." Veledar hissed, pressing his snout to the bed.

The dragon's knot swelled to twice its size, hot to the touch, throbbing with untold power. His shaft followed suit as his reward raced up the length, passing through the swelling head to assault the paladin's throat. The first wave of hot, thick and sticky seed was gulped down without care, the second able to be managed but only just, the third made the man pull off with a cough, coating every inch of his face with virile dragon seed.

Arcturus was lost in pleasure; his entire body numb with delight. He trembled; his back arched as though it was he that was in climax. As he was coated in the vicious white liquid, he found himself moaning without care, his own maleness losing its contents, only to be swallowed by his dragon's powerful bounty. He was left, covered from knees to head in the dragon's essence, dripping with warmth and every breath smelling of the dragon's musk. His head spun as he gulped it down, feeling as though it were penetrating through his flesh, creeping into his very soul. Without thinking he found himself slurping at Veledar's spent head, washing away the last of his thick seed.

“How skilled you are Arcturus." Veledar grunted, as a great shutter went about his body. His cock flexed, splattering Arcturus face with a fresh coat of thick white seed. He observed his handiwork with a toothy grin, “I think I like you like that, flushed, rock hard, all over swallowing my cock and painted with my seed."

His senses all tingled; pleasure radiated through the core of his very being. Fires were lit beneath his flesh as desire and passion battled out within. Every breath was filled with the dragon's musk, his tastebuds had been pulverized all he tasted was the beast's cum clinging to him. He gulped, without care, shivering in utter delight. Although he'd orgasmed with the dragon in his throes of passion, the knight was still hard as steel, not a hint of fatigue about him. He didn't resist as his scarlet lover grabbed him with his paws and maneuvered him back to the bed, perfectly vulnerable to a lip piercing kiss.

With a powerful paw, the knight found himself pinned to the sheets, enduring the dragon's dominating tongue. His eyes hooded as he gave in to his passions, moaning into his lover's toothy maw. When the beast pulled back, he only did so for a fleeting moment before assaulting the man's flesh with his hot and broad tongue. Long strokes found his bare flesh, teasing and causing him to squirm helplessly against his paws. Groans came, words of praise followed next, Arcturus could hardly think as Veledar worked to rob him of every sense. Then he stopped, leaving an emptiness as the dragon loomed overhead.

“How sensitive you are Arcturus. To think this was all I had to do to have you moaning beneath me."

“What…are you going to do with me?" His hand found the dragon's cheek, tender and soft, blushing as the beast responded with a harsh, warm huff.

“I believe you've earned a reward before I take you." He licked the man's face, fire in his gaze, “And once I have you won't stop thinking about me mounting you, or my lance drawing sweet sounds from your lips."

Was this a fantasy of his, to have him trapped and forced to take his maleness? Arcturus' heart trembled as he saw the dragon's cock throb ever powerfully, intending to make good on that promise. The knight merely sighed whimsically, as though he didn't find the idea utterly thrilling, “What pray tell happens in that scenario?"

Veledar rumbled, dragging his tongue along Arcturus' chin, “I force you to take my knot Arcturus, witness how my ridges pull such sweet music from your lips. I wish to hear you sing my name." He tossed his head before assaulting the man's chest with his tongue, dragging thick lines of hot, viscous saliva across his bare flesh.

With the dragon's paw upon him, there was no escape from this dominating attack, Arcturus was forced to gasp and groan as he was subjected to this never-ending pleasure. Fingers trembled, his head pressed back, he tried to squirm but found the paw that held him unyielding. His cheeks burned as Veledar chuffed against him, clearly amused by how helpless he was.

For minutes he was subjected to lewd slurps and wet sounds as the dragon continued his work, rumbling at every weakened sound the knight made. Though the beast was not skilled in where to touch or how long, he was doing his best to learn. As Arcturus squirmed and reinforced his efforts, Veledar did ever improve, listening to the passion from the knight's body. The man was left without words, unable to think as the dragon swiftly had him panting, a prisoner in his own body. “Veledar." He found himself moaning, clutching tight the dragon's forepaw. It was too much, his senses were being pushed to the limit, the warmth of pleasure had spread through every point of his flesh. He was waiting on the edge of a knife, desperate for the dragon to release him.

For a moment Veledar pulled away, opening his maw and seeking out Arcturus' member. Wet lips found the man's bare flesh, enveloping it within his hot, humid maw. Once within his tongue came to taunt and tease, lapping at the uncut head as though his life depended on it.

Arcturus eyes widened, as pleasured waves swept through his bones. He knew what that maw was capable, his teeth that could tear the flesh off a man. Yet the dragon held his gaze upon him, sapphire seas ever filled with determination and desire. Within those pools the knight found comfort, hoping to ease the worry that built within. Veledar didn't want to hurt him, all he sought was untold pleasure, the desire to make Arcturus a moaning mess. Within such a gaze Arcturus relented, falling back against the sheets and letting the dragon he desired win.

Pride flickered in the dragon's chest as he worked, fully enveloping Arcturus member with ease. Long, sensual strokes caressed the diminutive flesh, pressing it fast against his tongue. Rumbling, he didn't relent, pressing down and redoubling his efforts.

“Please." Arcturus soon was moaning, as sparks had crackled off him, the pleasure growing intense. He knew the coming rumble was because of his victory but the knight didn't care. Toes curled; fingers grabbed scarlet scales tight as he sensed his incoming climax. Here it came, finally, pleasure brought about by his dragon. “Veledar!" He finally screamed when it became too intense, thrashing against the sheets as the beast refused to yield. Shuttering his cock throbbed, pulsated, swelled as it shot its contents onto the dragon's waiting tongue. As the man grunted his seed was swept away, leaving him a shivering, trembling mess as the dragon ignored how sensitive he had become.

In time he went limp, pleasure having been wrenched from his gasping form. The paw that held him down had retreated, letting Arcturus hold himself for the first time in many a minute. He couldn't help but smile, tenderly reaching to caress his dragon's cheek. For his reward he received a tender kiss, pressing him down to the sheets with a pleased snort.

“You did well, first time I've tasted a human." Veledar mused, pulling away with a grin, “Not as much as my climax, but well enough for your kin."

“You have my thanks…I never thought I'd be getting sucked off by a dragon."

“Life can be ever surprising." Replied the dragon, swishing his tail. He gestured to between his legs, where the dragon's shaft was rigid one more, drooling copious amounts of pre. As Arcturus caught sight and blushed, Veledar merely kissed him with a growl, “You thought I'd be done? Arcturus, I have you right where I want you, I'm going to make good on my promise." He gave the man's face a domineering lick, “Does the hunter think he's up for such a challenge?"

He couldn't help but laugh and kiss the dragon's snout, “You have me worried oh great dragon."

“Of what? I can feel your need." Veledar grinned, “You wish for me to flip you over right now and breed you like a dragoness in heat."

He blushed at the forwardness, not denying that fact, but sighed, gesturing to the dragon's overpowering cock, as he lingered upon it, he could feel his own body heating up, wishing to feel every ridge taming his insides. He shivered, picturing his own cries of passion.

“How...so?" Veledar returned his snout with a vengeance, easily subjecting him to more of his tongue.

“That!" Arcturus pointed to the dragon's maleness, “That mighty spear of yours between your legs, that puts any other “weapon" to shame. You will tear me in half if you were to try and force it in."

Veledar just gave a pleased rumble and started licking around his face affectionately. “Don't worry about my size Arcturus, I do have a spell that would allow you to take me without pain and leave only the pleasure you will feel. But I think I will use the spell for another time, I wish our first time to feel more...natural."

“Natural for a shapeshifting dragon anyway." Arcturus chuckled weakly, “What do you have in m-" Veledar silenced him again with his affections. “H-Hey...let me speak d-dragon!"

“Never. I will silence any protest you have with my tongue!" Veledar grinned, then sighed as he thumped his tail on the floor. “But to quell your fears, I'll be shrinking my size to not harm you." He pushed a paw to Arcturus' face. “Not much mind you, just enough so that when I take you, you won't “split in half" as you put it."

Arcturus groaned out, as Veledar grabbed him firmly with both paws, and gave a long-wet lick along his chest, releasing a pleasured moan. “Veledar-" He ran his hand onto Veledar's chest, he could feel his heart pounding within as though it wished to escape. That's when the dragon he loved started to shrink slowly, but the mischievous dragon locked maw to mouth once again before he could get a better look. Within a few more suckles on the dragon's tongue, and pleased snorts Veledar was smaller than he was. About the size of a gryphon, his length was still large, but more manageable.

“Sure, you want to be small?" He teased, poking the dragon on his nose.

“My body may be smaller dearest Umraadi..." Veledar thrust forward with his hips and Arcturus felt his swollen cock push against him. “But I will still be pulling so many whimpers and guttural moans from you." He smirked, “You're going to love every moment of it, plus-"

Arcturus let out a pleased groan, as Veledar humped him again.

“You will finally be mine." Veledar flipped him over with a growl, placing him onto all fours. He raised a paw to utter some words of power, flicking it towards the door. The light of cerulean came for a moment that wrapped around the room before fading. When Arcturus tilted his head in question the dragon grinned, “Moan to your heart's content, none will hear you. Be loud Arcturus, I want to hear you singing for me."

Around his hips, Arcturus felt the powerful grip of the beasts' paws; his breath quickened. Veledar clambered up onto his back, tender and careful as to not pierce his soft flesh. Hard and firm were the scales against his backside, the warmth soothing to say the least, betraying the ride he was sure to be in for. Hanging slightly over, the dragon looked to him with such amusement in his eyes, as if he were living out a fantasy of his. He was watching the knight's reaction as he felt a pressure at his rear, the beast's tapered tip. He blushed as heat came in spurts across his tender entrance, the natural lube that would ease entry, allow dragons to claim whoever their mate intended to be. He trembled as the dragon ground the tip against him.

“You come...all this...way...just to tease me?" Arcturus grasped the sheets tightly like a vice.

“If those are the sounds you are making are just from my tip." The dragon gave a pleased rumble. “Imagine what..."

“Aghhh." Arcturus cried as the dragon spread his entrance with its drooling head. It was hot, firm, sending a wave of pleasured thoughts through his head. It wasn't painful in the slightest, only fueling his desire to feel more.

“My cock will feel like."

Arcturus clenched his eyes as he felt the first few inches of the ridged cock slide into him, stroking his insides like something he'd never experienced. It made him whimper as Veledar pulled back and slotted it back in, despite his smaller size, he was still as large as the gryphons he'd taken before. “Grahh." He groaned, his own length twitching like steel. He was left panting as Veledar stopped his forward motion. He felt the dragon lick the back of his head with an amused chuckle.

“That's only the first plunge that has you gasping and squirming in pleasure my human...do you wish to have more?"

Of course, he did. He felt the lust stir within him as Veledar's cock throbbed powerfully, spurting a fresh coat of hot pre against his inner walls. “Yes Veledar…Please."

“Such good manners my knight." Purred the dragon, giving a tentative roll of his hips, “Have I mentioned how much I love you?"

What pressure he felt returned with another forceful thrust from the beast, each ridge passing through his ring and causing explosions of pleasure to spread through his senses. It was nothing he'd ever felt, not even with gryphons, it had him begging for more, pressing into those thrusts. He grits his teeth as his body stretched to accommodate his partner's ridged length. The dragon paused once more, to let the man adjust and paint his insides with more lubricant.

“Such cute noises. You should know, I expect to do this every day to you."

“I look forward to it" Arcturus panted as the dragon moved a paw to his shoulder, shoving him down into a better position.

The dragon teased, throbbing his cock as he licked the back of the man's neck. As the human's back went to arch, he held firm, having complete control of his body as he balanced with his tail. He rumbled in delight at the coming groans, music to his ears as he pulled back his hips and sank down a few more inches with a pleased hiss.

Veledar had come to a stop, the half-formed knot waiting outside the man's entrance. Flushed faced, forehead covered with sweat, Arcturus was a groaning mess as the dragon held firm. Involuntary clenches of the man's insides only spurred the beast on, pulling pleasured groans from them both. For a moment or two they stayed like this, stuck on one another, Veledar grabbing the man's head so that he could trap him in another kiss.

“Ready my Umraadi?" Veledar asked softly when they parted, his cock throbbing powerfully within. “I'm going to mate you now."

“I want all of you." he said without question, groaning when the dragon rumbled and flexed his length inside him. “Even your knot. I wish to feel all of you."

“Ever greedy." Cooed the dragon, planting another kiss, “But that was always going to happen, there is not a chance on this plane that I ever leave it outside you. I want to feel you gasping, grunting as you experience all the passion that a dragon can muster."

Like that Veledar dragged his throbbing cock back, dragging every sinful ridge against the man's insides, tearing moans from Arcturus' throat. Then just as he left but the tip, Veledar thrust it all back in with a powerful thrust, pressing the ever-hard ball of flesh at the base of his cock against his entrance.

The pain he thought would come never did, all that Arcturus got was the dragon spreading him wide in utter delight. He was throwing his head back without care, moaning his delight for the dragon to hear, he sounded like a whore, getting pounded by the best cock of his life. It was like there were whole new shades of color he'd never experienced as Veledar reached deep within, battering away like a ram at his prostate. As he sang the beast's name, there was a powerful thought that ran through him, he would love to do this for the rest of his days and this was just the start.

Over his head, Veledar hung, gritting his teeth as he kept at a steady rhythm, spreading Arcturus wide with every thrust. Wet smacks filled the air with their mating, accompanied with pleased groans from Arcturus and grunts from Veledar. He thrust deep, pressing the man into the sheets at every roll of his hips, glad that he could bear it. With a dominant growl his thrusts grew ever forceful, each snort grinding him further into the bed with pleasurable shivers.

Arcturus sang, the dragon cock within him feeling so right, robbing him of all sense as waves of pleasure held a tight grip. The long hot rod rubbing his insides, the constant lubrication being squirted into him, Veledar's snorts of pleasure. It was hard to not get lost in the sensations. He let out another cry into the night air to the dragon's amusement, as he felt Veledar tighten and pound him even harder than before, causing him to gasp out again. It was like the air had been driven from his lungs. He gritted his teeth and gripped the sheets as he took all of Veledar's carnal fury.

“Vel..e..dar." He gasped out between thrusts. “You feel...fantastic."

“Knew...you'd...love this." He saw the dragon grin between his forceful thrusts.

Again, he moaned the dragon's name, begging for the knot that he could feel battering at his hole, waiting entrance. The knight knew that without sinking that ball of flesh within, a dragon's orgasm would not be complete. He braced himself and pressed back, determined more than anything to give him the greatest pleasure he could have.

Spurred on by this display the dragon continued to hit that same spot, driving his pleasure higher and higher with each smack of the dragon's scales against his backside. Veledar picked up the pace, thrusting into the human like he was possessed. Arcturus felt the dragon's precum start to shoot into him.

Arcturus' whole body was hot, tingling, and pulsing hot rushes through him like lightning, his cock jerking and pulsing in time with Veledar's own thrusts. The dragon's chest against him was like a furnace, his breath like bellows against his neck. He felt Veledar shift one of his paws to his shoulder, it was like he was getting ready to brace himself for… That's when he felt it, the hard ball of flesh near the base of the dragon's cock. It battered against his entrance; he would have thought more if the next few thrusts shattered that from his mind.

Veledar thrusts grew more forceful as the dragon snorted and pulled Arcturus tighter down to the knot. There he pressed with carnal fury, snarling as this time he would not be denied. As the knight groaned in acceptance, his flesh started to yield, give into the insatiable demand. He hissed in pleasure at his success, holding Arcturus' quivering body tighter as he rocked his knot securely into place.

“Oh, my gods! Veledar!" He cried out in pain and pleasure as he accepted the knot fully inside him, feeling the dragon's scales on his rear. After a few rapid thrusts that plug of throbbing meat only grew larger, swiftly ensuring it would not be coming out for quite some time, nothing would escape from what was to come. There was no going back, it signaled the sporadic breaths of the dragon, he was nearing his climax.

And near it was, caught within this passionate act that Arcturus felt himself reach higher to a plane he never thought he could. Pleasure built upon itself, spreading its tendrils through his entire frame, leaving him trembling, crying out for the dragon utterly claiming his insides. But he found himself drifting into the movements, experiencing the beast's own pleasure, almost like he was humping himself into the sheets. Arcturus sang the dragon's name for all to hear, delighted to experience every throb, every pulse, each thrust that shattered his mind.

The dragon coiled, his tail twitching as he unleashed a dominant roar of victory, his cock swelling to release powerful blasts of thick, hot, mind shattering dragon cum within his knight. Every pulse Arcturus arched his back, groaning in utter delight as the magical fluids being dumped within him forced him to orgasm, clench, and milk the spear buried deep inside. Arcturus' senses exploded into ecstasy like he'd never known, finding himself entangled with the dragon above. As his eyes closed and he lost himself to the pleasure, he wasn't sure where he began and the dragon ended, it was as though their souls were being fused together, all thanks to the beast's cock.

“Oh Arcturus, your ass is great." He groaned out, as they both collapsed onto their sides.

He reached back to stroke the dragon's neck. Still groaning as the cock wedged into his ass shifted, still throbbing its payload into his backside. His hands and legs still trembled over such a powerful display of power. As he felt the dragon's heartbeat through his mighty shaft, a sense of serenity washed over him, a sense of right, tied to his dragon, sharing in pleasure, he released a pleased sigh. Though it had been lewd and carnal, the warmth of scale to skin was seductive in its own right.

Their hearts beat almost in tandem as Veledar wrapped his forelimbs around him in an awkward hug as he continued to lick along his neck and head. Arcturus just relaxed and enjoyed the pleasurable spikes that came with the dragon's pulsating cock, and the tender slithering of his tongue on him.

“I don't just knot anyone." Veledar said softly, with his next lick. “It means you and I are bonded, forever."

“Some sort of territory thing?" Arcturus laughed, resting a hand tenderly on the dragon's forepaw.

“One could say that." He warbled with pleasure, holding Arcturus tight as he wiggled his tail, “Arcturus Lund, finally mine, I suppose I could add the bane of Lunds to my titles."

“Hard to call yourself the bane of Lunds while you kiss one right?"

“Shush your, small yet cute snout." He countered with a playful hiss. “I didn't hear you complain." Grinned the dragon, curling his neck to rub his nose to the paladin's own. “Your cries were like that of a dragoness in heat. Don't deny it my paladin, you loved my cock."

There was no denying it, that was the best sex he'd ever experienced in his life. From the carnal nature, the sounds, the warmth, to the sharing of emotions, his mind was sent into loops. He let the dragon have it with a tired nod, the coming warble music to his ears. “So, what was with all the, suck my cock hunter, I shall tame you?" He laughed tapping the paws that held him bound.

Veledar rumbled in his throat, playing with Arcturus' chest, “I have always fantasized of having one of your kind, a dragon hunter, at my paws. I ever envisioned introducing him or her to my cock, having them moan and be tamed to ever enjoy me. I would turn them from slaying my kind to instead loving every powerful thrust I gave them." He chuffed, stroking the man's chest affectionately, “I know it could be quite silly- “

But Arcturus didn't have the heart to make fun of him. Instead, he grabbed hold of that paw and caressed it, leaning back to meet his eyes with the beast's that had him tied, filled his heart with delight. With a smirk he clenched, shivering as the dragon's cock pulsed inside him, “I think you've done it dragon, with your thrusts tamed me." He playfully bowed his head, “I swear myself to you master, your cock has no equal."

The dragon gave a pleased croon, holding him tight as he curled his head and rubbed his cheeks against the man's face, his cock throbbing powerfully, “Oh, I knew I was going to love you. You're perfect."

He embraced the dragon's head, the sounds of approval music to his ears. The man laid his head against the dragon's own, feeling his heartbeat through the lance buried within him. It was soothing, filled him with a sense of purpose, that he belonged here in Veledar's paws.

“I hope you're ready to feel it many times, I plan to bury my shaft into you each day and night."

Arcturus blushed at the lewd threat, but held the dragon tight, “How will we get work done if I'm stuck to you all the time?"

“We shall manage." Veledar licked his face, before flopping his head to the sheets. He gave a tired yawn, eyes closing, relishing in his utmost victory of his companion.

Following suit, Arcturus rested against the dragon's chest, content to drift away into a state of sex induced slumber. As his own eyes closed and consciousness sought to leave him, he heard the dragon mumble something, the word Umraadi. Whatever that meant the human didn't know, but he sighed and felt at peace, surrounded and filled with dragon.

Arcturus felt the large quantities of dragon seed escape out of him like a river, as Veledar chuckled. “Oh...filling me with your seed is funny now?" He turned over and kissed the dragon's scales.

“Yes, and I expect I'll be seeing this far more times in my time."

With a pleased rumble Veledar coiled around him, trapping him in his warm embrace. They both closed their eyes, and with pleasured sighs fell asleep in each other's limbs.

* * * * * * * * * * *

Here we are, we mixed a portion of the old chapter 25 and this moment, allowing Arcturus and Veledar to share their intimate bonding sooner than the original. I hope you have enjoyed it, don't forget to leave a comment and favorite it. :3

If you like my work and want some perks, my patreon can be found here: https://www.patreon.com/user?u=371744

Here I post Wips, comics, chapters and art that I get commissioned before I post it here. Currently I'm getting a reference of both Darius and a wolven sorceress for future stories.