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Dragon and human thrived in peace, the great beasts choosing the mountains and the sky and the humans taking hold of the forests below. There were those that lived among the dragons on various peaks. Dragonriders were defenders of not only the realm but of the common man. They chased bandits away from the roads and ensured that trade routes were secured. Many times in history had the realm come under attack and each and every time the Dragonriders took the role of generals and commanders on the field, leading the people in the realm’s defense from atop of their scaled companions. These days were full of peace and the Dragonriders simply patrolled and enjoyed the comforts and love of the dragons they rode upon. Many below wondered what it took to be a dragon rider. There were those who attempted to give themselves to the order who were simply sent away. It was said that a dragon would find a rider and not the other way around. Very few people ever denied a dragon a child or even themselves when it was said that they would become a rider and yet, much of what went on within the mountains remained secret. Despite the air of mystery surrounding those riders, the people below loved them and the sight of a dragon soaring through the sky was a regular sight that was no less breathtaking.

Azure scales glimmered against the bright sky and the people looked up to behold the wonder of a dragon flying above them. There was no danger nearby, nothing that needed to be solved except for perhaps a poacher or two. Right now, the dragon was tailing a caravan that was paving the way for a new road from the capital out to other portions of the region. These caravans could come under attack but more than simply that, it was good to have a dragon rider’s view to map the region and direct where they needed to go.

The blue-scaled dragon stopped and hovered mid-air with light flaps of those powerful wings while the rider atop watched through a spyglass and checked the region down below. In his other hand, he had a map with a route scribbled onto it in charcoal and when he turned his attention to it he etched a few more lines on the map before the dragon began to descend. Once he was close enough to the ground, the rider hopped off and was greeted by several workers with axes at their shoulder. The rider was a brown-haired man with a bit of stubble and a strong look about him. He wasn’t heavy but the knight had a strong build that befitted a knight and rider of the skies.

“Okay!” He called out, “You’ll find that there are no dens of monsters on the route that I have dotted out for you. I did see a few boulders here and there so you might need something stronger than axes to smash through those. There is a village nearby that you all can stop and get provisions at should it be necessary and it looks well guarded as well.”

When he handed the map off to the nearest worker he turned to get back onto Azurethan before giving the workers a wave. One of them stepped up and called out, “Thank you for your time ser, it isn’t much but well be having a roast in the evening! If you desire, you and your dragon could come to eat! We’d be sure to have enough even to feed the dragon twice his own weight!”

That was tempting. Denarin enjoyed roasted meat and enjoyed spending time among friends around a bonfire. The prospect was made even more tempting by the fact that Azurethan made a pleasant rumbling and signaled that he would love nothing more than to be able to take up that offer to eat twice his own weight but at the same time, they had a home to come back to. He could hear the dragon’s complaints in his mind, feel it through his heart and more immediately his stomach. They could roast at home with his wife rather than a few strangers. Responsibility took precedence over fun and games.

The dragon snorted and looked away from the men while Denarin chuckled, “Apologies friends! I have a home to get back to complete with a wife! It would be a disservice to spend the night elsewhere without her knowledge. Of course, someday I may let her know that the workers of these fine roads are mighty cooks and we’d be glad to attend a celebration. Regardless, have a good day and be safe!”

Each worker raised their ax and waved as he gave Azurethan’s hide a pat and the dragon opened its wings to take flight. He could still feel the disappointment rolling through his partner’s body and he leaned down to plant his face against the scales while begging for forgiveness through their connection. He smiled when he felt the pangs of irritation and hunger fade into a warmth that could not be described. The connection shared between rider and dragon was precious matched only perhaps by the love he held for his wife.

With that little irritation out of the way, the dragon began to soar towards their home just as eager to see Shella. It was rare for a dragon to consider a human a friend but Azurethan had grown to care for Dernarin’s wife, perhaps, almost as much as the rider himself cared for her. It didn’t take long before they were soaring near the mountain that encompassed their home and territory. There was a house at the base with a small farm made so that they did not need to trouble any settlements with food. When they landed, both dragon and rider wondered where the wife was as they could not feel her within the home and did not see her outside tending to the farm or animals. On they walked with the rider’s hand on the dragon’s cool side until they were behind the home and on a portion of the mountain that jutted out like a shelf where they both figured Shella should be. There, the springs ran freely down the mountain and filled one of the shelves with warm water and it was at that spot that they found Shella bathing.

Shella was a fair maiden with red hair and a lithe body. Her form had subtle curves that were pleasant to the eye and he could feel his own heat rising from the sight of her back turned while the water ran down it. Such heat was to be expected, except, something seemed strange about the warmth in his body. It was more intense than usual, more bestial. When he chanced a look to the side, he saw that his dragon’s eyes were boring holes in his wife’s body. He realized that Azurethan was just coming of age but had not realized how deep the dragon’s desires ran if he lusted after a human wife, then again, it wasn’t unheard of for dragons to mate with humans. It simply meant that the dragon was growing and healthy. He wondered how his wife would handle that lust, would handle the burning bestial heat within that wonderful creature and he couldn’t help but smile as plans began to form.

Clearing his throat, he stepped to the edge of the spring and called, “Shella, hello. We’re back from helping with the roads and we denied a rather succulent celebration involving promises of roast to double the weight of Azurethan.”

Shella turned and smiled, eyes turning to coy little half-circles as she responded, “Half of his weight hm? You denied that all to come and see me. I suppose both of you must have given your love and devotion to me. If I were the dragon, I would have dropped you here and left to go fetch the meal myself.”

When she approached, Azurethan stepped to the edge of the spring and lowered his head to allow her to feel over the scales of his snout. He could feel the burn growing ever hotter and he even struggled to keep his words level, “Yes, well, a rider and his dragon are connected. We feel and understand one another and while there may be certain things that we do not share, loyalty to a loved one seems to be one of those things we do but I have something to tell you, dear wife.”

His wife looked at him and blinked, before she hugged the dragon’s head gently and planted a soft kiss on it, “Very well. Azurethan, you’re free to the heat of the springs yourself now. Just remember not to make a bloodbath of it if you go out hunting.”

The dragon rumbled but accepted the kiss before slipping around into the spring to lounge about in the heated water. Shella grabbed a robe from nearby and placed it over her body before she began walking with him back to the home. Once they were inside, he grabbed her by the shoulders much to her surprise. Her eyes were wide emeralds that stared at him with some measure of confusion until he brought his lips against her own. Their tongues met and he brought his hands down to feel over her rear before they came back up to her shoulders and then cheeks. One of his hands moved to grab hold of his trousers, pushing them down while his hand urged his wife to kneel before him. His cock was out and harder than usual, Shella gasping his response as he shoved his shaft into her mouth.

At first, she sputtered and gagged just a bit as he thrust inside of her mouth and against her tongue, the heat building in his body becoming unbearable to manage while he rutted her throat. His balls pushed up against her chin and to her credit, she held onto his hips with all the love and understanding in the world while he bred her mouth. Faster and faster he went with draconic heat and fury fueling his every movement until he could feel his throbbing cock about to release all of that warmth at once. Pushing forward with one last thrust, he groaned as heated cum began to flood her throat in amounts that he had never managed before. More and more filled her mouth while he held her head by the hair.

When he was finished and he was sure she swallowed, he pulled his cock out and rested it against her freckled cheeks allowing her a moment to breathe before her voice came slurred, “What was that about?”

Denarin muttered, “That was the Azurethan’s lust mixed with mine. He hungers for you as I do and loves you as I do as well. He’s come to the age where he cannot help but feel the heat. Even now I’m sure he plans to hunt some creature to use for his pleasure and yet, would that really satisfy him?”

Shella took hold of his cock gingerly, stroking it while purring her words, “No...He would only find himself annoyed that he could not breed his rider’s wife. May I offer myself to him to ease that heat? I...I’ve felt a love for him similar to the one that I feel for you.”

He chuckled as he stroked through her hair, “That is what I needed to talk to you about. I want to ease Azurethan’s heart, I want to make it so that he can exist happily with us without that burning lust and so, I say that while I take him out tomorrow for a flight, you will prepare yourself to be rutted and mated like the dragon’s wife you are.”

Shella shuddered as she heard that and she kissed his shaft from tip to balls before she looked up at him, “And you wish for me to save myself until then? Is that why you did not breed me?”

Denarin grunted, “Yes...But believe me, dear wife, I will have you tomorrow as well. I beg that you prepare oils to make it easier on yourself when the time comes for me to claim your rear...Or perhaps if our lovely dragon prefers rears you’ll need it even more.”

Both husband and wife rose together to embrace and further prepare for the next day. It was a struggle to keep it hidden from the dragon but not as much as he thought it might’ve been. Azurethan was occupied with his thoughts of lust to the point where his mind was blind to the connection they shared. Normally, the dragon was much nosier and enjoyed poking in on conversations to add his own input but even during the night, he was quiet as a mouse, his dreams taking his attention and his hunger taking over his entire being. Soon, soon that hunger would be taken care of and they could truly be a family.

The next morning came quickly enough. Preparations needed to be made in private while the dragon was away but that wouldn’t be too difficult. There was always patrolling and practice to be had but Denarin would find it difficult to hide what was going through his mind unless he distracted both of them with a bit of something fun. When he had his idea he smiled, lips curling up higher and higher until he had a trickster’s grin. Out from the home, he strode to where Azurethan laid by the spring. He whistled and the dragon opened one great eye before huffing. The dragon stretched, claws raking the stone before he leaped from the stone he had been sleeping on.

Denarin got onto his partner’s back gave his side a pat before they were off and into the air. When they were nearing the clouds, the dragon settled into a steady flight so they could watch the ground while soaring through the sky. His own eyes were given the power of the dragon through their connection and even now he still found it so shocking that he could see the ground below them so clearly if he focused. Their connection would only grow stronger as Azurethan and Denarin grew older together and in this he found himself swelling with pride much to his dragon’s embarrassment.

With their connection, he did not need to yell over the rushing winds whipping past them, only place his head against the scales and smile as his words slipped into their connection, “I am no fool friend. The heat inside of you, the burning desire keeping you scratching at stones during the evenings, the desire to gorge on feasts far larger than you. Oh yes, I can tell that someone is growing into a fine dragon.”

He could feel the mental grimace of the dragon but Azurethan did not answer him, instead choosing to be silent as they continued to fly forward through the skies. When he felt his partner attempt to create a mental wall between them, he muttered through that slipping connection, “Don’t pull away. Don’t be ashamed. I love you. I feel what you feel almost as intensely as you do when I focus. It is nothing for you to fear or hate. It only means that you are becoming stronger.”

The dragon’s response finally came with a rumble of a voice in his mind, “I tire of growing.”

There weren’t many dragons who enjoyed speaking in the words of men. They enjoyed expressing themselves through connection and action. The fact that these words were said meant that they carried a great weight. He shuddered as he felt each word vibrating through his system before he hugged around his dragon’s neck as best as he could and spoke through their connection, “I know...That is why Shella and I have prepared a surprise for you.”

Azurethan raised his head up and he could feel the question, the words not needing to be said as Denarin chuckled, “No, I will not tell you what it is specifically but I can tell you that it is going to be a solution to the heat that you feel my friend. Particularly, it will solve that heat of yours whenever I catch you staring at my wife.”

Shame. Horrid shame like nothing he had ever felt came crashing through his body but he endured against the sensations that were not his own and passed a hand along the cool scales of his friend’s hide as he eased, “Shhh, none of that. It is natural for a growing dragon to lust after a beautiful woman. It is not unheard of for dragons and humans to share an attraction for one another. Please, be calm my friend and let us focus on the trip for just a little bit.”

That feeling of terrible shame began to fade away with a radiating feeling of love and mutualism. Azurethan had been satisfied for now and the two flew through the skies while watching the ground below for any trouble. The world was at peace beneath them. On their route, they saw the workers still toiling on the earth to make their road while a few other people from the village had joined to help them. Azurethan dipped down low just above the verdant canopy of the forest before taking flight higher into the sky. Once they were sure that no one was in danger from bandits or monsters they circled around and began to head back home. By the time they had done this, the sun was at its highest point and the gleaming blue of Azurethan’s scales rained down on those below who looked up to see the dragon and rider heading home.

The trip home was made just a bit quicker by the fact that Azurethan seemed to be rushing just a little bit. Denarin urged him to save his energy and only after a few moments had the dragon agreed to calm his flight. Calm spread between them throughout the rest of the trip though it was difficult for both of them to ease the excitement in their hearts both for different and yet similar reasons. Their arrival at the homestead came with a bumping landing most unlike the graceful dragon.

When he hopped off of his dragon, Azurethan nudged his body with a heavy snout and Denarin laughed aloud, “All right, we’ll get you to your surprise. Just give me a moment to shake off that terrible landing.

The dragon huffed but there was no further complaint as Denarin began to walk toward the back of the home with slow and steady steps. He wondered if Azurethan could sense what was about to happen but then again, he could feel that such a thing was impossible. Azurethan’s thoughts and feelings were boiling over with a certain excitement that could not be quenched. It was almost as if the dragon were thinking about multiple things at once perhaps trying to figure out what type of mate he had been brought or wondering if this had been some sort of cruel joke. It was almost enough to make him dizzy, almost enough to make him want to remove his connection from the dragon for a second of relief but he did no such thing. There would never be a point in time in which he would remove himself from his partner. To do so would be a disservice not only to his order but to the relationship he had established with his dearest friend. Part of his dragon growing was him coming to understand and feel that connection in stronger ways and if that meant sharing a bit of discomfort, then that is what it would take.

Before they reached the back of his home where the springs waited, his body was nudged and he looked to see that Azurethan was staring at him with such strange concern. It took him a moment before he realized and chuckled, “I don’t mind. It is something that we have to go through as rider and dragon. Let it be known that our minds and hearts are shared. I can feel your love for me as you can feel my love for you and just the same, your discomfort and more are shared with me. Because of this dear, I wish to share with you one more thing.”

Azurethan radiated some sort of confusion along with several specks of doubt as the human continued on toward the back of the house until they were at the springs. Shock touched the dragon’s mind as they both witnessed the sight of Shella standing upon one of the boulders wearing nothing, her skin slick with oil that she had spread over herself. Both men were driven wild by the sight and even more so by the scent. The damned and twice blessed woman had coated her body in dragon’s root oil. It would help the penetration but the scent was also something that was similar to candy for dragon kind. He could feel his own mind growing foggy from the scent. Despite the mist seeping into his mind, Denarin was the first to move forward, hands working to get the riding leather’s off of his body before he stood near his wife, nude and smiling.

One of his hands took hers and they both looked over at Azurethan and through their collective shared connection that so easily opened to Shella, husband and wife intoned, “Come...Be truly part of our family Azurethan.”

The dragon stepped forward slowly once his stupor had ended but he was still hesitant, still uncertain. Shella and Denarin helped bridge the gap by coming over to feel over either side of his snout before the dragon made a sound akin to a rumbling purr that shook the air around him. Love, gratitude and more poured through that purr and caused both Shella and Denarin to shudder.

Shella spoke in a hushed voice aloud as her eyes grew wide and her smile stretched, “Is this what you feel every day my husband? Such a wonderful connection with such a beautiful creature. Dear Azurethan, would you have me as well as Denarin? Would you truly by my husband and I, your mate to complete this family of ours?”

Azurethan spoke aloud with a hissing breath that carried the weight of the world, “I bind myself to you and yours. Our hearts are one and my gratitude cannot be truly understood. Even before this heat of mine, I was in love with you as I came to know you through my rider’s eyes.”

Such admission! Such love and such strength through those physical words that shattered boundaries and worlds alike! When the words were left to hang and there was nothing else to be said, Shella leaned forward and planted a soft kiss on the dragon’s snout before she took a step back and laid down with her legs spread wide and her arms outstretched as if to take in the entire world. The dragon took the invite by moving over her, his snout passing against her lips along with his tongue before he came forward and dragged his already exposed cock against her cunt. Denarin could not allow either of them to do this alone and so he brought himself low and took hold of his partner’s cock to make sure it was pointed in the right direction, pressing the tip against his wife’s cunt while easing it against her. He made sure to let Azurethan know to take it easy for now, the tip not yet stretching her open as the size was still something impressive and yet, neither human were afraid.

Azurethan could feel a strange amount of wonder and love coming from the human pair. Did they not fear the dragon, did they not fear his girth nor his everlasting hunger? Did they truly see him as another member of their family, another husband to be given love and care? Such feelings shook the dragon to the core until a single tear fell from his eyes and crystalized on the ground nearby. Shella’s eyes grew wide as she bore witness to the tear falling and she took hold of it gingerly in one hand while the other came up to feel over the dragon’s hide and assure him that all of his feelings were true.

Once the tip was inside, Denarin gave his partner’s side a soft pat to signal that it was okay to start moving. The dragon thrust forward and brought half of that massive thing inside causing Shella to gasp and groan out, a spike of pleasure and pain ramming through the three of them as Denarin moved to kneel by his wife. Azurethan could no longer contain the lust boiling inside of him as he started to rock his hips forward and drag himself deeper and deeper within that beautiful woman. Shella sighed and hummed her pleasure while Denarin took hold of her hair to tug her head up just a bit so that her lips could secure themselves around his cock. The heat of Azurethan burned through all three of them now and each desired to sate that horrid heat through heated and beautiful breeding.

Shella’s hips moved toward the dragon, her hand coming up to feel over the balls of her human husband while her other hand clutched the crystallized tear of her draconic lover. Her lips moved carefully over Denarin’s cock but she had no choice in the speed as he yanked and tugged her head while thrusting into her maw. She accepted his treatment just the same as she accepted the rough treatment of Azurethan pounding her insides.

Each thrust brought about another grunt and growl from the dragon as he picked up speed with every movement. Finally, he was getting the satisfaction that he needed this entire time and more importantly, he was breeding the woman he loved. None of them had ever thought to wonder whether or not dragons and humans could have children but even if it could happen then they would be nothing but proud to raise that child. Hot cum poured out of the tip of Azurethan’s cock and into her cunt but he did not stop moving and his cock only seemed to swell. A knot at the base grew and the dragon struggled to bring himself all the way inside of that inviting cunt.

Denarin himself was left panting, body shaking as he felt the heat only growing after Azurethan’s first orgasm, his own fire adding to the mix while he ground his cock against her tongue and throat. A hand moved to grab her chest, squeezing on her breasts while two digits secure a nipple. The other hand focused on using her head as a toy while the passion pouring through him guided his hips over and over again. He pulled out of her mouth when he felt it was appropriate, slapping her cheek with his fat shaft while allowing her to breathe. More importantly, he had simply wanted to hear her noises.

Shella squirmed and groaned, toes curling as she let out her pleasure to the world. The knot still refused to enter her body but the dragon did not give up there. He drove his massive hips forward and pushed and pushed while snarling like a wild beast until finally, it entered her with a wet pop. Denarin had taken to stroking over his own cock, shuddering as he felt his orgasm lining up with the dragon’s. He wanted this, wanted to share his wife and his pleasure truly with the dragon. Azurethan could feel the rider reaching for that most intimate of connections and together they touched their minds and allowed themselves to become one. Shella was the first out of the three to reach her climax this time while Denarin and Azurethan remained connected, cocks twitching, heat and pressure growing in their guts while the fury continued to build. That fury struck against their combined dam as Denarin stroked his cock against his wife’s cheek and Azurethan pounded deeper within his wife’s cunt.

Azurethan reached the deepest point of the woman beneath him and he could no longer hold himself back. Denarin just the same could feel his cock twitching wildly, an orgasm coming unlike any he had ever felt before as hot cum began to pour from the tip of his cock and the dragon’s. Shella’s face and chest were covered in the mark of the rider while her insides were being filled to the brim by the blessed seed of the dragon. It almost felt as if her abdomen was rounding just a bit from the cum filling her. She could hardly believe that he was still going but her insides were being flooded. More surprising was the fact that Denarin was leaned over, gasping aloud as his own orgasm kept on matching the dragons. Once both were done, Denarin hung over her, eyes shut and body shaking.

When he opened his eyes, he muttered, “I’ll have to do that again sometime…”

Shella blinked and though she felt tired, she reached up to the rider and touched his cheek gingerly. His eyes were the same as Azurethan’s and her words came with a small whisper, “I see your connection has grown while ours has just begun.”

Denarin wasn’t sure what she meant but he leaned down to plant his lips against his lover’s while he felt his dragon’s heat slowly fading away into the world around them. This would certainly be the first of many times and as his hand moved to feel over her abdomen, all three silently wished that the seed would take root to give them a child that they could all say their spirits had touched during this most intimate of moments whether that child came out as a dragon or a human.