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[b][u][center]The Golden Coil Resort

Part 7

For Taiko

By Draconicon[/center][/u][/b]

Riche woke up before Lloyd, but after Darren. Finding his brother out in the living room whispering to a phone, the older Huff sibling decided that he’d be a little better off wandering the resort rather than sticking around the hotel room, and left with a wave that he wasn’t sure was noticed. Eh, it didn’t matter that much, really; he was sure that Darren had his own things to think about.

He was halfway down the spiral before he realized that he was still naked, but it didn’t bother him. Sure, it caught an eye or two on the way down – as well as a few hands that were eager to see if he was really that endowed, which he was – but that was all. He grinned every time that someone reached out to fondle him, happy to find the different touches of padded and scaled hands were so different to what he was used to.

“Hehehe, you can do more than touch if you want!” he called after one pair of married guys. The snake turned, but the cheetah kept pulling his partner along. “No pressure.”

It wasn’t even flirting, not really. It was more like just putting the offer out there. He wanted everyone to have fun, and it was fun for him to go along with that.

[i]Is that what you want?[/i]

“Hehehe…people keep asking me that.”

[i]But is it?[/i]

“Heh, for now.”

Riche was in a good mood, and didn’t feel the need to question the odd voice that had popped into his head again. He’d heard it a number of times, and it was always asking him what he wanted. He wondered if anyone else heard weird voices like that.

Shrugging off that curiosity, he walked until he reached the lobby. Hissy was there, and waved its tail at him as he walked across the large room.

“Hey, Hissy. How are things?”

“Well enough, well enough. I heard that you had a lovely night lasssst night. Wassss that true?”

“Really good. Don’t remember it, but it was fun.”

“Ssssplendid.”

He agreed. It was splendid.

“Issss there anything that you need from the front dessssk?” Hissy asked, pushing its glasses up with its tail.

“Uh…dunno. I was just kinda wandering around, figuring out what I wanted to do today.”

“There are many attractionssss around the hotel, assss well as a large outdoor pool, and a –”

“Oh, right. Pool. I made a bet with my dad.”

Riche didn’t remember what the terms of the bet were, but he remembered that there was something good if he won. And something better if he lost, now that he thought about it.

[i]Why would I agree to something like that?[/i]

No clear answer there, but that was something that he could figure out later. For now, it was all about getting back to the water. He nodded, tapping the desk.

“Thanks, Hissy. I was getting a little confused.”

“Yessss…you were. Are you okay?”

“Yeah, of course.”

“…If it would be alright with you, Riche –”

“Yeah?”

“I’d like to ssschedule you an appointment with one of our therapisssstssss later.”

“Oh? What for?” he asked, cocking his head to the side.

“Jusssst a ssssmall concern, jusssst to make ssssure that everything issss alright.”

“Well, if you think it’s a problem –”

“No problem, jusssst wanting to be ssssure.”

“…Well, yeah, that’s fine. Tonight?”

“Yesssss, that would be just fine.”

Riche nodded, turning to leave. Kinda weird to be recommended to talk to a therapist, he supposed, but then again, this place was a little weird. It kept asking him what he wanted, and he didn’t really question that. Maybe there was some kind of weird genie or something in the walls.

Now that [i]was[/i] a weird thought.

But he was used to weird. Like, Darren had that one friend, K-something. Kasey? Yeah, that was it. And he was a bit weird – no, wait. Wait. They. Yeah, they were a bit weird, but Riche still got along with them just fine, even if the world got a little funny when they were around. And that time that Darren went out and there was this weird howling and wailing from a guitar, and –

Well, suffice to say, part of being a Huff of his generation seemed to be getting used to weird stuff. And it was even easier when he stayed as floaty-happy as this place made him, so he was happy enough to go along with that.

He was halfway across the lobby when he paused. He turned slowly, opened his mouth –

“Fourteenth floor, Riche,” Hissy said.

“Right, right. Fourteenth. Thanks.”

#

The pool was just as vibrant as it had been the day before, and he found his friend just as easily. Daze had taken a seat in one of the hot tubs adjacent to the pool proper, and the snake-dragon hybrid waved at him as soon as he was on the approach. Started getting hard at the sight of him, too, which was flattering. Riche laughed as he sat down, letting his feet dangle in the warmer water.

“Heh, thought I’d find you here,” he said. “How’s things?”

“Oh, well enough, hot chocolate.”

“Heh, smoky snake.”

“Stud.”

“Ass-licker.”

“Mmm, you loved it,” Daze teased, winking.

And he had. He had loved it quite a bit, as a matter of fact, and his hole puckered just slightly at the memory of having had that forked tongue so far inside. He smiled, patting the other guy on the shoulders.

“Maybe we’ll get the chance to have some more fun later.”

“Why wait?” Daze asked, spreading his arms around the rim of the hot tub, and coincidentally, around Riche’s ass. “We could go back to the room right now.”

“Eh, we could, but I had a plan to meet someone later.”

“Oh? Seeing someone else besides me?”

“Didn’t know you wanted us exclusive?”

“Well, not exclusive, but I wouldn’t mind knowing who my partner’s other partners are,” the hybrid said, shrugging.

“Eh, that’s fair.”

“Anyone big?”

“Well, both of ‘em are big, heh. Think I’m bigger than one of ‘em, though we never got around to measuring.”

“Mmm, sounds like a nice group. Any fun stuff?”

“Well, we got around to rimming, fucking, sucking, some foot play last night,” Riche admitted.

The snake’s eyes widened slightly, and he felt a little embarrassed. Not painfully, but just a little, the kind of embarrassment that added a little hint of fun to having admitted what he had. No embarrassment or shame, just pleasure-blushing.

He hadn’t thought about how out there that was, and how much they had actually done. Bits and pieces of his memory were coming back, but it was under so much of that happy haze that had been there ever since they’d arrived that he didn’t really mind the rather weird, even taboo images that popped into his mind.

Like his dad’s legs being spread and his tongue under those balls.

Like feeling Darren’s tongue deep inside his ass.

Like putting his cock to use in Lloyd’s hole.

Like having Darren kissing his toes and then up to his balls.

Like having every member of the family laying together in a rough triangle, each of them sucking on another while getting sucked by the other.

It was a taboo image if ever there was one, something that would have gotten them kicked out of Opal City if anyone ever found out about it, but Riche just saw it and felt that it was just…well, them. Family having fun, if in a really weird and different sort of way.

“Got names to give your partners?” Daze asked.

“Huh?”

“Your partners. They have names?”

“Oh. One’s Darren, the other’s Lloyd,” he said, shaking his head.

“What are their species?”

“Human, just like me. I mean, we’re family, so –”

“Pfffft.”

Daze slipped, almost falling beneath the surface of the water before pulling himself back up. He wiped some of the bubbles from the surface of the hot tub from his chin, shaking his head as he pulled himself more fully upright, facing him properly.

“You’re telling me that you spent the night fucking your family?”

“Yeah. Dad and brother.”

“…And you’re completely okay with that?”

“Shouldn’t I be?”

“…I’m starting to think that my dad needs to look at this place again…”

“Huh?”

“Uh, forget I said that,” Daze said, shaking his head. “But, uh…has anyone told you that you should talk to someone?”

“Well, um, Hissy said that they were setting up an appointment with one of the therapists here…”

“Right. Good. Just wanted to check.”

“…Uh…” Riche rubbed the back of his head, slowly looking around before bringing his eyes back to Daze. “You know, if there’s something I should know, I wouldn’t mind learning.”

“Well…let’s just put it as I want to make sure that you’re alright. You’re doing a lot, and doing it really fast.”

“Doing a lot?”

“…Yeah, you’re going to want to talk to someone. But –”

Ring ring.

Ring ring.

The snake-dragon hybrid looked off to the side at a phone sitting beside the hot tub. Daze rolled his eyes, shook his head, and reached out for it.

“I gotta take this. One second.”

“Sure, go ahead.”

As his friend stepped out of the hot tub, holding one finger in his ear and holding his phone to the other, open hole, Riche looked around. The whole pool was filled with naked men and women, each of them enjoying the water, the fun, the slides, everything that the pool had to offer. Some of them were off in the corners enjoying each other, too, which was a little bit weird, but at the same time, no different to what he and Daze had done last time, when Daze sucked him off.

[i]Must have some really good chlorine solution in there to keep up with all the fucking going on.[/i]

He shook his head. As long as it worked, it didn’t really matter. Lloyd had always drilled them to know what they were doing, but as far as Riche was concerned, as long as it worked, it worked. Sometimes, stuff worked out, and you just went with it rather than asking too many questions. It tended to undermine the whole thing when you pushed your luck.

He leaned back, sliding forward a bit further, the head of his cock just barely softening enough to hit the bubbly surface of the hot tub. It tickled, and it made him smile.

But even as he smiled at the comforting warmth, he started thinking. It was the first time that he’d had a quiet moment to think without having someone else talking to him, or some spiral pulling his mind somewhere else, or that voice asking him what he wanted. It was the first time that he had a bit of quiet in his head, and it was the first time that he had the chance to think about everything that had happened since they’d arrived.

They had come here a little bit…off, and him in particular. Kinda like he’d been encouraged to keep his head turned off, and considering that kept the peace back at home, it was something he was happy enough to do. Just be the happy brother, the himbo brother, doing the work, doing the fun.

Helping the fun.

Helping the…horse?

He had an odd recollection of a horse that had moved in nearby, or even as a renter in the house. Some kind of near-unicorn, as far as he could remember.

[i]Nah, that’s probably a daydream or something,[/i] he thought, shaking his head. [i]Nothing important there.[/i]

But at the same time, it was kinda weird. He’d been a little more focused before that, paying more attention. After that, it’d been like walking around with part of his brain turned off, and everything that he’d run into after that just let it stay that way. He stopped thinking, stopped worrying – though that had been kinda nice – and he, Lloyd, and Darren had all been a nice, happy family again.

Very happy, considering last night.

[i]Darren’s really, really good with his tongue,[/i] he thought, feeling a happy little tingle running up his spine at the thought of that little wiggling thing working up his hole again. He smiled to himself, feeling his cock rising and reaching for it, only to stop as he kept trying to think.

[i]We had sex. All three of us…had sex.[/i]

The taboo was there, but it was half-buried. Still, half-buried was half-exposed, and that was more than Riche had felt for a while. He slowly brought his hand back to his side, staring at a ceiling that he didn’t really see as he kept sliding further down in his own head.

“…Huh.”

[i]We had sex.[/i]

And they had. A lot of sex, as a matter of fact. Hard to think of how they had gotten started with that, but at the same time, he certainly wasn’t complaining. Even knowing that incest was a bit wrong, it wasn’t that bad when they were all guys. And besides, it was hot. They were hot.

And at least they’d been together, rather than cheating on people. Mostly. He’d have to talk to his dad about how it felt to be having sex with guys rather than staying with their mom, but then again, that cock had never actually gotten used other than for a bit of the sucking, and that might not count.

Maybe?

But they’d probably be more serious about it, now that he thought more seriously about it. Darren had a list of things that he would and wouldn’t do most of the time – though he’d seen that getting broken with some of the partners that he’d caught his brother with – and Lloyd? He’d never considered any kind of familial relations.

Even Riche hadn’t thought about it after getting out of puberty, but he was more open to it. He was open to a lot of things in the moment, and he might not have needed this weird headspace to be okay about it.

[i]Is that what you want?[/i]

“You know, I might be able to come up with an answer if you stopped asking me all the time,” Riche said, a little hint of annoyance creeping into his voice. “Man, that’s getting a little annoying.”

“So’s the phone calls,” Daze said as he returned. “You look glum.”

“Not really. Just thinking.”

“About what?”

“Family. Me. Stuff.”

“Ah…you, um, okay?”

“Yeah, I think so.”

“You sure?”

“Heh, wouldn’t you be?”

“Not really.”

“…Yeah, probably not…” Riche shook his head, looking at the water. “Guessing it’s just hitting me more right now.”

“You want to go back to the room?”

“…Yeah, let’s do that.”

#

They were still naked in the hotel room, but that wasn’t a bad thing. He was used to that, now, and while he wasn’t sure that he’d call himself an outright nudist, he was rather comfortable with the label of an exhibitionist. Quite honestly, that was really what he was these days.

Shaking his head as he sat on the foot of the bed, he slowly laid back. Daze laid with him, the reptile laying on his side, tail running along Riche’s leg.

“You’re not really okay, are you?”

“Well, I’m kinda okay.”

“That’s not the same thing.”

“Eh, I’m more confused than not-okay.”

“Well, maybe I can help.”

“Heh, if you can, that’d be nice.”

“Well, do you want kinky help, or just support help? Or a little bit of loving help?” Daze asked, tracing a finger along his chest.

It was an odd question, and one that he actually took a moment to consider. Was…Daze falling in love with him? It almost sounded like it.

He looked down at his friend’s eyes, and they weren’t glowing. Not like before. Instead, they were almost twinkling, and they kept looking up and down Riche’s bare body, taking in the muscles, looking him over, enjoying what they were seeing. They were playful, the sort of eyes that someone that was a little shy but happy might have.

Daze [i]was[/i] falling for him, or at the very least, had a crush. Riche had seen that before, both at school and after. There were always people falling for him, mostly for his body, but sometimes for the things that he did for them. Men and women, though this was the first time that it happened this fast.

He sighed, rubbing his forehead.

“Um…maybe we should talk about that first.”

“What?”

“The way you’re looking at me.”

“…You can see that?”

“Yeah. Looks like, uh, you’re falling for me.”

“…I mean, it’s not like you have another partner right now. Unless you’re not interested in –”

“It’s not the species thing. It’s more…uh…well, I don’t know. I just don’t know if I’m ready for a relationship.”

“You don’t know, or…you don’t want one?”

[i]Is this what you want?[/i]

Riche groaned, the voice repeating itself at precisely the wrong sort of time for him. He rubbed his forehead, muttering under his breath. It didn’t get better when Daze leaned a bit closer, resting on his chest, looking him in the eyes.

“That’s not…Is there a way to stop hearing that voice?”

“…You can hear that? You’re more than just hot chocolate, heh.”

“Seriously, can we turn that off?”

“I…well, I can’t. My dad might be able to, but not me.”

“Ugh.”

“But…what’s wrong?”

“I just…I don’t really know what I want,” Riche said, shaking his head as he leaned back again, resting his head against a pillow as Daze used his chest for the same function. “I really don’t know what I want. Just…to be seen. And wanted. And…and other than that, I just…I guess I don’t know what I want. It’s just been easier to exist.”

Saying it made it feel worse than it was, he supposed. There was something good about just existing, but it was a reminder of just how little he’d actively pursued since he had left high school. Sure, he’d followed Lloyd on all kinds of town-helping jobs, and sure, he volunteered, but he hadn’t had a real drive to do anything. He’d dated here and there, had one-night stands, enjoyed fun with all kinds of people, but never had much of a relationship. He’d gone through all kinds of clubs, learned sports, been very good at them, but never taken them further than city-wide stuff.

It was like there was no real draw past the moment for him, and it was hard to think of what he actually wanted from the future. He shook his head, one hand moving to cover his eyes as he realized just how little there was past the moment in his life.

“Are you okay?” Daze whispered.

“I don’t know.”

“Do you…is there anything…”

Riche shook his head. He didn’t think that there was anything that Daze could do that wasn’t just making him forget about everything that he had been worried about, that wasn’t just erasing the things that he had realized. Now that he’d reached that point, he honestly wasn’t sure that he could just turn it off.

He felt…sad, he supposed. Kinda like a puppy that had realized that he would need to do something as a dog and not just rely on cuteness the whole time.

He sighed. Despite the bad feelings, he was still able to put them away and not tear up more than he already had. He was a Huff, and Huffs were very good at moving on when they had to.

Riche opened his eyes and looked down at Daze. The snake-dragon still watched him, and he put on a small smile.

“I’ll be alright.”

“You’ll be alright, yeah. We’ll help with that.”

“I’m guessing that you know the therapists?”

“Well, they’re all part of the staff…”

“…Are you part of the staff?”

“Well, my dad’s…kinda part of the owners. Kinda. We know them. We get along with them.”

“Huh. I think my brother’s interested in them.”

“Yeah, well, your brother’s been visited by one of them already, so he’s gotten what he wants.”

“Huh. And my dad?”

“He’s met with the massage therapists, and they’re giving him what he wants.”

“…So, it’s just me.”

“Yep.”

“And what I want.”

“Yep.”

And just like that, they were back to the hard questions. He leaned his head back, tapping his fingers against his chest.

What did he want? That was a question that he had stopped asking himself while he was still in school. Once his grades started dropping – never failing, but passing below the scholarship range when he was in high school – and his teachers had started telling him that he needed to apply himself and figure out where he was going, he’d had a bit of a realization that he’d never quite hit the heights that his dad wanted for them. He knew that he’d never reach those pedestals of prestigious jobs, and it was hard to think of something that he really wanted besides making Lloyd proud and having enough to support himself.

And support Darren, he supposed. He always worried about his little brother, even though Darren never seemed to really need that sort of help. Now that he thought about it, Darren was probably the one doing better than him. Kind of an embarrassment for a big brother.

He could feel Daze’s hands moving further down his body, running along his ab and down past his waist. He didn’t mind; if the scaly wanted to play with him while he was thinking, it might be kinda fun.

As he felt those digits wrapping around his cock, he groaned, but it didn’t really distract him from thinking. He cocked his head to the side as he stared at the ceiling.

What did he want?

What actually mattered to him?

[i]Making people happy, I guess,[/i] he thought. [i]I like making people happy.[/i]

And there were more ways to do that than sexually, though that had been one of the big ways that he did it. He made his dad happy by helping out with work, he made Darren happy by being the supportive big brother that didn’t ask too much, and he made other friends happy by showing off and fucking their brains out when they asked. It was not a bad life, really, but it could use something more.

What else could he do to make people happy?

What else could he offer to –

“Mmmph…”

The soft tongue running from his balls to his tip was enough to drag him back out of that thought, doing what the soft finger-strokes couldn’t. He lifted his head, looking down at Daze, who was looking up from his cock and watching him. Riche groaned.

“Tease.”

“Mmm, you can’t expect me to have this cock poking up and not do something about it.”

“Cheater.”

“Hardly.”

“Mmmph…”

“Want to keep thinking, or would you like to take a break and enjoy yourself?”

“You’re tempting me.”

“I should be convincing you.”

“You could…what with those eyes of yours…”

“…You remember things better than I expected. Is that a family trait?”

“Might be. We all attract weird people.”

“Heh, am I that weird?” Daze asked with a small smile. “Little old me?”

“Heh…”

Riche rolled over, and surprised both of them as he was able to take the snake-dragon along with him, pinning him down and looking him right in the eyes. Daze looked back, staring at the dick resting against his lips.

“I think I’m going to take advantage of that offer of some fun. Thinking more can wait.”

Riche didn’t usually take charge like this, but there was something about the moment that all but demanded it. He needed to take something for himself, and right at that moment, the only thing that was near enough to take was the scaly under him, and Daze seemed more than willing to be taken.

He pushed forward, and Daze opened his mouth, the forked tongue waiting just behind his teeth slowly guiding Riche’s cock forward. The soft warmth inside was just what he needed, and he groaned as he moved his arms to a more comfortable position. Spreading his legs around the reptile’s torso, he got into a good position for taking his pleasure, made sure that Daze was completely comfortable, and then grunted to get his attention.

“You’re gonna want to use that tongue…I’m gonna be thrusting pretty hard.”

“Mmmph?”

“Just don’t want to feel teeth.”

“…Mmmph-mmph?”

“Right down the throat, yeah.”

He waited, letting Daze’s tongue get into position. The forked tips flicked up along either side of his cock, providing a sort of channel, and the rest of the tongue got into position along the underside, leading right up under the head of his shaft. As soon as the snake-dragon tapped his hip, telling him that he was ready, Riche slammed forward.

“Mmmph…oooh, yeah…needed that…”

Daze didn’t complain. If anything, those fingers on his thighs clenched tight, almost like he [i]wanted[/i] this sort of treatment. Well, if that was the case, the feeling was mutual.

The position was an easy one. Arms out, body tense, hips ready to hump away. He groaned deep in his chest as he felt the tip of his cock slide into Daze’s throat, felt the muscles there clenching along his shaft, and he moaned out loud as he pulled back.

“Mmmph…yeah…right now…[i]this[/i] is what I want.”

Just something different, something that made him feel like himself, to make it feel like he was getting something he wanted. Something that [i]he[/i] wanted. He groaned as he thrust, feeling each pop of the tip of his cock going down Daze’s throat, enjoying the clench and the slippery squelch every time that it went in. Gluk, gluk, gluk, the swallowing and the slight gagging reaching his ears, and his cock throbbed all the harder for it.

Was it a little rough? Yes, just a little. He was on top, face-fucking Daze as hard as his hips would allow, slamming his hips down and bringing his balls against the hybrid’s face with heavy force. In, out, in, out, each time feeling the soft suck of his tip pulling out of his friend’s throat, every time slamming it back in just as hard as before.

The bed squeaked under them, and for a little while, he was able to forget about that voice asking him what he wanted, what he needed, what he craved. He was able to forget about the things that he had been doing for others, the feeling of being available, the need to make others happy. Instead, he was just there, taking something for himself, enjoying Daze’s mouth and throat like nothing else.

In and out.

In and out.

Riche settled into the rhythm and held himself to it, feeling it almost like a meditation that pushed all the worries and bad thoughts that had come from his introspection back out of his head. He didn’t forget them, he just stopped thinking about them for a while.

He’d need to talk to Darren.

He’d need to talk to his father.

But that was for later. For now, all he [i]had[/i] to do was fuck Daze’s throat, and that was something that he felt very capable of.

[b][u][center]The End[/center][/u][/b]

Summary: Riche continues his stay at the Golden Coil, and finds himself a bit at a loss as he realizes he’s not sure what he wants.

Tags: M/M, Oral, Exhibitionism, Blowjob, Snake, Dragon, Human, Pool, Hypnosis, Self-realization, Incest, Series, Resort, Facefucking,