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Mike's chest tightened with nervous anticipation as he sought support from Leena, His eyes taking in her bright orange scales with stunning black paws and wing arms, whose tan-coloured wing membranes fluttered with excitement. "This is risky," he confessed, his voice tinged with concern.

Leena, however, radiated delight, her eyes shining with joy and her tail swaying eagerly. "Oh, trust me, you just need to do nothing. I'll take care of you," she reassured him, planting a tender kiss on his cheek, attempting to soothe his worries.

"I feel like we're rushing into this," Mike whispered softly, reaching out with both hands to cradle her head gently against his. His heart raced within his chest, a mix of anticipation and nervousness filling the air.

"Oh, we both knew this would happen eventually," Leena chuckled, nuzzling her head against his chest affectionately. She could hear his heart pounding, and the scent of his sweaty palms only made her smile widen.

Mike held onto her head, seeking support. "It's not fair. You're a natural at this."

Leena chuckled, her voice filled with reassurance as she pulled her head back, locking her gaze with his nervous eyes. "But I really want to be your first," she said, her words carrying a tender sincerity.

Mike retrieved something from his pocket, raising an eyebrow. "And why exactly did you want me to bring my boss's action camera?"

Leena's smile deepened, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "Mike, this is a big deal. It's going to be our first time, and I want to capture the moment," she explained, her voice brimming with enthusiasm.

Mike swallowed nervously, his hands trembling slightly. "I feel like I'll be a bit preoccupied. The photos might turn out poorly."

"Well... we'll just have to do it again," Leena responded playfully, pulling him close and kissing him deeply. "And again... and again," she murmured between kisses, her affectionate tone laced with a hint of mischief. "Until something develops."

As they parted, Mike pressed a gentle peck on Leena's snout. "I'm not getting out of this am I?" he said, a weak smile gracing his face.

"Not at all," Leena affirmed with a warm smile, her eyes gleaming with unwavering determination.

Their attention suddenly shifted to the sound of a light aircraft starting up, its propeller sputtering to life with a plume of oily smoke before settling into a steady idle on the tarmac. The whole plane vibrated under the power of its single engine, and the rear door had been modified, widened to accommodate people exiting more easily. Handrails were added on top and bottom for skydivers to cling to before taking the leap of faith.

Leena glanced at Mike, her vibrant eyes filled with anticipation. "Come on, let's not keep them waiting," she urged, using her elegant wing to guide him toward the back of the plane. Mike's loose-fitting jumpsuit fluttered wildly in the wash of the propeller, adding to his excitement.

"Next time... I get to choose where we go on a date!" Mike shouted, his voice barely audible over the roar of the aircraft's engine. He stood on the flimsy-looking step and climbed into the plane, struggling with the bulky parachute on his back and the thin nylon wingsuit. With a gentle nudge from Leena's snout, he tumbled inside, and she peered into the cabin, her infectious smile beaming.

"Don't worry... I've never done this before!" she exclaimed, her voice filled with playful mischief before pulling her head back out with a chuckle, savouring the mixture of excitement and panic on Mike's face.

Stepping back, Leena adjusted the volume on the handheld radio clipped onto her harness, allowing the air traffic controllers' and pilots' voices to crackle through the speaker as they finalized the take-off process. The aircraft started to taxi, moving away from the parking area designated for light planes. Leena caught a glimpse of Mike's pale face through one of the windows, and she waved at him with a graceful sweep of her wing as the plane made its way down the main taxiway and headed toward the end of the runway.

Feeling the light breeze against her wings, Leena gracefully walked across the taxiway and onto the grassy area beside the runway. She watched as the aircraft completed its turn, now facing her. The engine's growl grew in intensity as the pilot received clearance for take-off, and the propeller transformed into a blur of motion, its speed increasing.

With the plane hurtling toward her, Leena positioned herself, her vibrant orange body turning away from the aircraft. Her sharp claws dug into the soft ground beside the runway, her powerful muscles coiling as she prepared for her own exhilarating take off. Her wings began to unfurl slowly, their immense span showcasing her majestic presence. She arched her neck, glancing back to witness the plane rapidly approaching.

As the aircraft whizzed past her, its wheels leaving the solid tarmac, Leena sprang forward, covering the distance in two swift bounds. With a powerful extension of her wings, she propelled herself upward, catching the air beneath her membranous wings and soaring into the sky. The turbulent breeze brushed against her delicate wing membranes, causing them to quiver, but she persevered, tirelessly beating her wings. Her massive heart thumped with each powerful beat, pumping oxygenated blood throughout her body as she pushed herself to catch up with the ascending plane, determined to match its altitude.

Meanwhile, inside the small aircraft, Mike couldn't contain his excitement. He pressed his face against the window, his breath fogging the glass as he strained to catch a glimpse of Leena. Her formidable body, now visible behind the plane, showcased her strength and grace. Her black wing arms stood out boldly against the morning sky, while the tan-coloured membranes of her wings diffused the sunlight, casting a soft, ethereal glow around her. The sight filled Mike's heart with awe and admiration as he watched his extraordinary dragoness soar alongside the ascending aircraft, their paths converging in the boundless heavens.

"First time?" the pilot shouted over the rumbling engine noise as he eased the plane's climb and adjusted the throttle for a steady cruising speed.

Mike could only manage a nod, his voice choked with nervousness, his wide eyes betraying his fear.

"You'll be just fine. Just remember to pull the red handle to open the chute. That's the most important part," the pilot reassured him, a chuckle escaping his lips as he noticed the paleness on Mike's face.

Mike glanced down at the red handle, the one he had been instructed to pull when the time came and placed a trembling hand on it to confirm its presence.

As the plane continued its ascent, Mike gazed out of the window. The sprawling city lay beneath him, a mesmerizing tapestry of roads and bridges woven together. The river snaked its way through the urban landscape, dividing it into two distinct halves. Amidst the cityscape, he began to appreciate the architectural wonders—the grand spires that Leena's father had contributed to designing. Four towering structures stood tall, reaching into the sky like outstretched fingers. Three of the towers stood at a remarkable 139 stories, while the northern tower exceeded them all, boasting an impressive 140 stories.

Leena maintained her position level with the plane, her magnificent wings gracefully propelling her through the sky. Her frequent wingbeats ensured she kept pace with the aircraft, her vibrant orange scales catching the sunlight and radiating a warm, sunset-like glow. Mike's gaze lingered on her, noticing the heightened vibrancy of her colours, and he made a mental note to mention it to her later, a testament to her captivating beauty.

A mischievous glint sparkled in Leena's eyes as she caught Mike's smile, and in response, she playfully stuck out her long tongue, eliciting a joyous laugh from him. Their bond filled the air with an undeniable sense of connection and shared adventure.

"We're approaching the drop zone!" the pilot hollered over his shoulder, his voice barely audible over the rush of wind. "Remember what I told you: tuck your body as you exit the plane, wait until you're clear before deploying the chute. If your altimeter buzzes on your wrist... pull the chute. And if you get scared... pull the chute."

Mike nodded, absorbing the pilot's instructions, as he crawled closer to the large open door at the rear of the plane. The wind whipped at his hair, creating a frenzy of movement, and he clung tightly to the door frame, his knuckles turning white. Peering downward, he saw the world shrink beneath him, the bustling cars in the city reduced to mere specks, insignificant from such heights. His throat tightened as he swallowed hard, but he then turned his gaze to the horizon, where Leena soared alongside him, her body trembling with laughter that was swept away by the gusts of wind.

A tone went off inside the aircraft and Mike looked to see a light had gone green, the pilot turned in his seat giving him an urgent wave to jump. Mike's legs were jelly and uncooperative as he tried to jump out of the aircraft, using just his hands he tried to pull himself closer to the edge, but his knuckles were going white as he gripped the doorframe. While body going cold as adrenaline rushed through his body, he looked to Leena for some semblance of understanding, and she was still just laughing at his panic-stricken body.

Leena adjusted her wing with a precise twitch, expertly manoeuvring closer to the plane. With her body positioned just beside and underneath the fuselage, one of her wings extended beneath the aircraft. Mike, frozen in fear, had squeezed his eyes shut, unable to comprehend the audacious act unfolding before him.

"Come on, Mike!" Leena's voice boomed, though it was swiftly carried away by the howling wind. "Do you trust me?!"

His heart pounding in his chest, Mike hesitantly opened his eyes, finding Leena's head positioned just outside the aircraft's door, her vibrant smile shining through. Summoning every ounce of courage within him, he gave a nervous nod. And then, in an exhilarating moment, he screamed as Leena securely latched onto his harness with her jaws, her strong grip pulling him out of the plane and into the vast void below.

The sound of the plane's engine faded quickly, replaced by the rush of wind in Mike's ears, his eyes wide as he fell towards the city. Instinctively his arms went wide and it only took a moment for the thin wingsuit skin to catch the air and redirect his trajectory.

The cacophony of Mike's terrified screams blended with the exhilaration that coursed through his veins. As he soared through the vast expanse of the sky, his senses heightened, capturing every moment of this breathtaking freefall. A surge of adrenaline pulsed within him, mingling with a newfound sense of liberation.

Suddenly, a shadow eclipsed his view, drawing his attention to the east. Leena flew effortlessly by his side, her magnificent presence blocking out the morning sun. A proud smile adorned her face as they streaked across the sky, their parallel paths painting a mesmerizing picture of unity and trust. With her wings partially tucked in to match his trajectory, she adjusted her position, subtly signalling for him to attempt a turn.

Taking a deep breath, Mike summoned his courage and shifted his body weight ever so slightly. To his astonishment, a gentle adjustment in his posture was all it took to alter their course. A sense of empowerment blossomed within him as he realized that he, too, had control over their flight. The initial fear that had gripped him now began to dissipate, replaced by a growing confidence and a profound connection with the boundless sky.

Leena's eyes gleamed mischievously as she propelled herself forward with powerful wingbeats, creating a gap between her and Mike. With ample distance between them, she executed a skilful manoeuvre, twisting her tail and adjusting her wings to initiate a graceful corkscrew motion in the air. As her body rotated, she went inverted within the spiral, her keen gaze fixed on Mike.

In this inverted position, Leena playfully smiled and used her tongue to restrict one of the glands in her maw. With a sudden release, a small jet of oily black smoke escaped her mouth, trailing behind her in a mesmerizing display. The spiralling motion combined with the smoky trail formed a helical tunnel, an enchanting pathway for Mike to navigate through.

Mike's eyes widened in awe as he observed the black smoke streaming from Leena's mouth. He followed the swirling trail, his excitement building. Adjusting his arms ever so slightly, he directed himself through the spiralling corridor that she had created. A smile spread across his face, a sense of wonder filling his being as he marvelled at the unique experience of flying through these ethereal rings fashioned by Leena.

As their time among the clouds dwindled, Leena swiftly closed her mouth, extinguishing the wisps of oily smoke. She gracefully spread her wings, causing her speed to diminish. Casting a glance behind her, she observed Mike rapidly approaching. With a refined twist of her body and a skilful adjustment of her wings, she rolled over onto her back just as he came level with her.

Leena deftly maneuverer herself beneath Mike's wingsuit, aligning their bodies in perfect harmony. From this vantage point, he gazed at her in sheer awe. He had always admired her gracefulness, but now, witnessing her navigate the heavens with such elegance and finesse, he was awestruck. Every sinew of her powerful frame worked in unison to harness the wind's energy, every subtle motion of her wings a testament to her aerial prowess.

As they continued their descent, Leena revelled in sharing this aspect of her life with Mike. With her positioned beneath him and now on her back, they fell together, all fear gone from Mike as he looked down at his dragoness.

Leena curled her long neck, bringing her snout to meet his face. The force of the wind demanded that he keep his arms outstretched, adding a surreal quality to the moment. Their lips met, a passionate exchange that defied the laws of gravity. With her warm tongue delicately exploring his mouth, a surge of desire coursed through him, and he eagerly reciprocated the tender kiss.

Leena's front paws clasped onto Mike's harness, pulling him closer into her warm embrace. With his chest pressed against hers, he brought his arms in, collapsing the wingsuit and allowing her majestic wings to bear the weight of their rapid descent. Moving his hands to cradle her snout, he held her tightly, their kiss deepening with a fiery passion. The warmth of her lips and the surge of adrenaline flooded his senses, intensifying their connection in that fleeting moment suspended in the sky.

Suddenly, Mike's wrist buzzed, breaking the spell that bound them. Reluctantly, he opened his eyes, and Leena, with her acute hearing, caught the faint sound as well. A knowing smile played upon her lips as she continued to share their final moments in mid-air. "See you on the ground," she whispered softly, her words carried away by the rushing wind.

Desperation etched across his face, Mike clung to her, not wanting to let go of their embrace. But with a mischievous glimmer in her eyes, Leena deftly hooked one of her talons onto the red tab of his parachute. Then, in a graceful motion, she tucked her wings tightly against her body, deliberately separating herself from him. Activating his parachute, she sent him on his own journey towards the earth below.

Mike's hands were still out longingly when the canopy opened the sudden deceleration shaking him back to his senses. The ground was still a fair bit below and he looked to see Leena falling to the ground, only to open her wings at the last minute and slow her descent with a sharp turn and land with a flutter.

As Mike approached the ground he held onto the toggles as he had been instructed, guiding him down to a landing. He saw Leena waiting for him near a food truck as he came down to the grass where he was meant to land, her eyes were fixed on him. He pulled the toggles hard to flare out and lose his speed. His feet touched down and he tried to run but quickly discovered he was moving too fast for his legs to keep up, before he knew it, he was face down on the soft grass as the parachute slowly collapsed over him. Leena's cackle of a laugh resonating through his thoughts as he tried to untangle himself from the large sheet.

Mike's cheeks burned with embarrassment, after seeing how elegant she had moved in the air, feeling the morning dew on his face hurt his pride more than his body. He swung his arm around under the parachute canopy, the strong cords that connected the envelope quickly tangling his arms. Two staff from the skydiving company quickly came to his side while Leena laughed hysterically, with the help of the staff he was disconnected from his harness and with a shake of his leg emerged from the large fabric prison, face red but smiling at his clumsy attempt.

Mike unzipped and stepped out of the jump suit before he thanked the crew and made his way over to Leena who was still chuckling at his misfortune. "Oh, shut up, you." Mike said and gently slapped her on the shoulder. "It wasn't that funny." He added when he saw her eyes glistening with merriment.

"Oh, it was! You looked like a hatchling trying to land for the first time! All speed and confidence and then... Splat" she dove her head down to the ground to emphasise her point, laughing as she brought her head up. She stopped when she felt his hand on her horn and turned to him, his lips pressed against hers suddenly.

Before she could press back, he withdrew from her lips and patted her gently on the snout. "You done?" Mike said with a smile.

Leena smirked as she pressed closer to him. "Not yet" she whispered, capturing his lips in another kiss before drawing back and lifting her head. She pointed towards the food truck, where two ice cream sundaes awaited them.

"Ice cream for breakfast?" Mike chuckled, accepting the tempting treats. "What would your mother say?" He teased, and they made their way to a nearby tree. Leena playfully swatted his backside with her tail before trotting ahead and settling down in the shade of a large tree, inviting him to join her by patting the ground with her paw. Mike carefully placed the sundaes on the ground, offering one to Leena while holding his own.

"So how was that?" Leena said as she lowered her head, licking her ice cream while keeping her eyes fixed on him, a mischievous sparkle in her gaze. She chuckled at his slight shift in seating, fully aware of the effect her actions had on him.

"That was pretty incredible, not going to lie. I can't believe they let me jump solo," Mike exclaimed, his eyes gleaming with exhilaration as he busied himself with his sundae, trying to distract himself from the captivating sight of Leena's gentle, flickering tongue. Memories of his time in the shower block, her tongue and how she had taken him to levels of pleasure he had never experienced before still imprinted in his mind.

Leena tilted her head innocently, her orange scales shimmering in the sunlight. "Oh... Don't they normally let people jump solo?" she asked, her voice sweet and melodious, accompanied by a mischievous smile that hinted at a hidden secret.

A hint of disbelief crossed Mike's face as he dug his spoon into the creamy swirls of his ice cream, gazing at Leena. "Why do I think you had something to do with that?" he questioned, his tone laced with curiosity.

Leena's smile widened, her amber eyes sparkling with mischief. "Oh, you were in safe hands. All I did was throw a little extra their way to help them forget certain things," she confessed playfully, her voice filled with a hint of a purr.

Mike shook his head, a fond smile tugging at his lips. "Well, thank you. I don't think it would have been as special if there was some strong dude on my back," he remarked, and chuckled at the thought.

Leena snorted, a soft sound that mixed with her laughter, causing her to momentarily lose her composure and release a delicate puff of smoke. "Well... Maybe they would want to join in," she chuckled, her eyes meeting Mike's, earning a warm and affectionate smile from him.

Mike savoured another mouthful of the creamy treat, his gaze fixed on Leena as she gracefully worked her way down to the rim of the sundae glass. A thought crossed his mind, and he couldn't help but comment on her radiant appearance. "Your scales are more colorful. Did you do something to them?" he inquired, genuinely curious, as her scales seemed to shimmer with the mottled sunlight that was coming through the tree branches.

Leena beamed at his observation and finished her mouthful before responding. "Nothing special, really. Just not as stressed, that's all," she replied casually, as if it were a mere afterthought.

"Really? Grades haven't been released yet, and graduation is only a few days away. How can you be less stressed?" Mike asked, his eyebrows furrowing in disbelief.

Leena nonchalantly shrugged, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "Can I do anything to change that? My grades, I mean," she teased, her gaze shifting to his stunned expression. "Or perhaps, can I single-handedly move graduation to a more convenient time?" she added with a playful wink. "We've done everything we could, so there's no point dwelling on it."

Mike chuckled at her confident demeanour. "I'm sorry, who are you, and what have you done with my Leena?" he quipped, admiring her newfound self-assurance.

Leena raised an eyebrow, adopting a serious tone. "Oh, since when was I 'your' Leena? Hmm?" she retorted, drawing her neck up high to look down at him, exaggerating her regal posture. She relished in the brief moment of his nervousness, pretending to be offended. It wasn't too long ago that dragons were treated as mere possessions, traded like commodities by humans.

Mike swallowed, his eyes filled with sincerity as he tried to hold her gaze. "That's not what I meant... I just..." he began, his voice trailing off. He was well aware of the cruel and horrible treatment dragons had endured not so long ago.

Leena's lips curled into a wide smile, and then she burst into laughter, her laughter echoing through the air. "Your Leena, pffft," she chortled, playfully dismissing the notion. She brought her head down and gently booped him on the top of his head with her snout, a tender gesture. "But you are my Mike," she said softly, her tone filled with affection, as she leaned forward and playfully kissed his forehead, the warm air from her breath tingling against his skin.

"I think I can live with that," Mike responded, a contented smile on his face as he returned his attention to his sundae, only to realize that Leena had stopped eating hers. He glanced at her glass that was still half full and pointed to it with his spoon. "Don't want any more?" he asked, a touch of curiosity in his voice.

Leena's lip twitched, a hint of sadness underlying her response. "Spoons are a bit of a fiddle," she admitted, her voice tinged with a touch of longing.

Without hesitation, Mike placed his sundae on the ground and reached over to pick up Leena's glass. "Well, lucky for you, you have a Mike to help. Come here, you," he said warmly, scooping up a spoonful of ice cream. Leena's heart swelled with joy at the gesture as she leaned down, her anticipation growing. The cold, creamy ice cream tasted even better as Mike fed it to her. Withdrawing the spoon, he playfully tapped it on the tip of her nose, leaving a white smear of ice cream. Leena let out an annoyed whine at him marring her scales, her nostrils twitching at the scent of vanilla. Her eyes widened, as Mike gently kissed the top of her snout, using his mouth to collect the ice cream. He pulled back, a warm smile gracing his lips.

Suddenly, Mike felt a pang of self-consciousness wash over him, and he shifted his focus back to his own glass, though Leena's snout remained tantalizingly close. "Do that again," she whispered softly, her voice barely audible, causing Mike's smile to widen as he obliged, picking up another spoonful.

"You liked that, did you?" Mike said, his face flushing with a mix of bashfulness and excitement, his cheeks tinged with a rosy hue.

Leena leaned in, her gaze locked with his, and took the ice cream from the spoon with a slow, deliberate suck, savouring the sweet taste. "It was pretty cute," she admitted with a her mouthful, her eyes sparkling with affection as she swallowed.

Mike's laughter filled the air as he prepared another spoonful for his dragon, ensuring he collected every bit of deliciousness and the enticing toppings clinging to the side of the glass. As he fed her, his gaze shifted to notice a slight oily residue on her cheek, remnants from their exhilarating flight. "Here, hold still," he requested, a playful glint in his eyes as he retrieved a napkin from his pocket. Motioning for her to turn her head, he gently wiped away the sooty deposits. "What will I do with you?" he teased affectionately, his touch gentle against her scales.

Leena smiled gratefully, her eyes sparkling with warmth. "Thanks. Breathing fire isn't as clean as the movies make it out to be," she admitted, a tinge of sheepishness colouring her voice. Given the smoky nature of the flame she produced during the skydive, it was no surprise that her scales had become soiled.

"I think it's amazing," Mike said sincerely, his gaze focused on the task at hand as he folded the napkin over, ensuring no trace of grime remained. The paper glided smoothly over her soft scales, their touch intimate yet tender.

Leena let out a soft protest. "Yeah, until I'm covered in grime," she responded, a hint of self-consciousness creeping into her voice.

"I disagree. I think it makes you look strong," Mike insisted, his voice filled with admiration as he leaned in and placed a gentle kiss on the side of her snout. "And fierce," he added, his words a soft whisper that carried a depth of his honesty.

Leena regarded him with her large, amber eyes, assessing the sincerity behind his words, searching for any hint of mockery. "Now you're just being silly," she said, dismissing his compliments with a playful tone.

"Leena, I..." Mike began, his voice filled with a mix of sincerity and vulnerability as he searched for the right words. "I like dragons," he stated plainly, his eyes locked with hers.

Leena chuckled, her laughter laced with affection. "Yeah, I think I got that," she responded, her voice filled with warmth and understanding.

Mike's frustration was evident as he struggled to articulate his thoughts, feeling his words might not convey the depth of his feelings. He sighed, aware that Leena was still waiting for him to speak. Gathering his thoughts, he made another attempt to express himself.

"No, what I mean is... Ugh, this will probably come out wrong. Forget it," Mike said, his voice tinged with a hint of exasperation. He brought the spoon back over the glass, hesitating before he continued. "I mean no offence. But what I mean is, you are amazing. And by that, I don't just mean your physical appearance, but you as a whole. I hope that makes sense," he said, his words filled with sincerity, yet unable to meet her gaze.

Leena's eyes burned into him, waiting for his explanation. Mike took a deep breath before he continued, attempting to clarify his thoughts. "Dragons are powerful, elegant creatu—people," he corrected quickly, feeling like he was walking on eggshells. "I know you put a lot of effort into looking your best, and that's great. But sometimes, when I see those pinup pictures of a dragoness with scales so meticulously polished, it feels... artificial," he confessed, his fingers fidgeting with the spoon, unable to maintain eye contact. "I prefer a dragon that looks real, authentic, over the perfectly pristine porcelain doll appearance that some dragons strive for."

A heavy silence descended upon them, the only sound being the clinking of the spoon against the sides of the glass. Leena's voice broke the silence, her words soft and measured. "So, what I'm hearing is... you look at pinup dragonesses?" she said, a mischievous smirk playing on her lips.

Mike's eyes widened in surprise, his mind racing to process Leena's unexpected response. "What?" he blurted out, unable to hide his confusion. He looked up at her, only to find her smiling broadly, clearly revelling in his momentary discomfort.

"You said you've looked at pinup nesses?" she repeated, her voice filled with playful delight as she watched him squirm under her gaze.

"Well..." Mike began, his voice trailing off as he tried to find the right words. "I mean, harness catalogues, more specifically," he finally admitted, his cheeks flushing with embarrassment.

Leena erupted into a roar of laughter, her whole body shaking with merriment while her tail thrashed on the ground. "Harness catalogues? Really?" she exclaimed, finding the situation incredibly amusing.

Mike chuckled, attempting to defend himself. "Hey! This was back when I was younger, okay? It wasn't exactly easy to browse human on 'ness material on the family computer. A man's gotta make do!" he chuckled, joining in on her laughter.

Leena continued to laugh, the image of a younger Mike with a collection of harness catalogues in his bedroom tickling her funny bone. "Well, at least you're honest and not pretending to read them for the articles like every other drake," she remarked, amusement dancing in her eyes.

"Oh no, I was highly intrigued by the advancements in organizational technology," Mike quipped, a mischievous glimmer in his eyes as he recalled a title from one magazine. He couldn't help but smile as Leena snorted with laughter, the sound music to his ears. "And the wonders of waterproof pouches," he added, playfully embracing their light-hearted banter.

"Oh god!" Leena said and wiped a tear from her eye. "Do you remember an ad where there was a ness on her back, completely wet but the harness was dry. Had a caption 'I'm still wet' while the 'ness gave you the 'fuck me' eyes?".

Mike's eyes widened in disbelief he was intimately familiar with the model called Seelena and her exposed body was often the source of much of his personal enjoyment. His face burned with embarrassment, and he stammered, "No... No-no-no-" as he remembered the colour of the dragoness's scales.

Leena burst into laughter once again, her amusement echoing through the air. "That was my mom!" she exclaimed loudly, thoroughly amused by Mike's flustered reaction.

Feeling like the smallest creature on the planet, Mike couldn't help but smile at Leena's light-hearted response. "You're not mad?" he ventured to ask, his voice tinged with relief, as she finally regained her breath and wiped away her own tears of laughter.

"Oh, Mike, my little Mike," she chuckled, shaking her head. "No, I got so much flak from other dragons growing up because of that ad," she explained, observing his confused expression. "Drakes would come up to me and make crude comments like 'Hey Leena, is your mom still wet?' or 'Is she wet for me still?' It was never-ending," Leena recounted, emphasizing the teasing she endured. "And you know what's funny? My mother would be absolutely livid if she knew that a human had got their rocks off from that ad," she added, a mischievous glint in her eye. Leena leaned her head down to savour more of the ice cream, and Mike happily obliged, appreciating the moment of shared laughter.

Mike regained his composure, determined to steer the conversation back to his original point. "So, as I was saying before," he began. "I genuinely think you look beautiful, even with a bit of... life on you."

Leena's smile widened, and she leaned in to kiss his forehead tenderly. "I understand what you're trying to say," she replied softly. "And thank you. It means a lot to me." Leena's eyes sparkled with affection as she looked at him. "Although, with graduation just around the corner, my mother has insisted on booking me for all sorts of scale treatments. I suspect I'll come out looking more like her younger self," she added with a mischievous smirk. "Maybe I'll even see if she still has that harness from the catalogue."

Mike's face flushed red, and his throat tightened in response to her playful remark. He opened his mouth a few times, attempting to conjure up a witty retort, but all he managed was taking a big bite of the melting ice cream in his glass.

Leena burst into laughter, her amusement echoing through the air. "Oh my god, you would like that, wouldn't you?" she exclaimed between fits of laughter. Mike could only hang his head with a sheepish smile, knowing that his reaction had given away his true thoughts.

"Maybe I would," he finally admitted, his voice filled with playful teasing. "And what are you going to do about that?" Mike's mischievous grin widened as he stood up abruptly, snatching both ice-cream sundae glasses in one swift motion.

"Hey!" Leena exclaimed in mock protest, her eyes widening as Mike took off in a merry jog, holding the glasses triumphantly above his head.

"You are playing a dangerous game, Michael," she said, her tone turning stern as she gracefully prowled towards him. Her longer legs effortlessly carried her across the park, closing the distance between them. While Mike jogged, he instantly regretted his decision after eating the icecream. "Stealing a dragon's food... Wars have been fought for less," Leena playfully warned, struggling to maintain her composure despite the mischievous glint in her eyes. Mike realized he was not going to win this game and hastily placed the glasses down on a nearby table before swiftly changing direction and trotting off.

Leena paid no heed to the melted ice cream, her focus fixated on stalking him. A mix of amusement and determination painted her features as she continued her pursuit. Mike's heart raced with a blend of excitement and mild apprehension as he sought refuge behind a towering tree, seeking solace in its protective cover. A gulp of anticipation escaped him as he caught a glimpse of a wisp of black smoke curling from the corner of Leena's maw, a subtle reminder that the tree would offer no protection.

"Run, little human, you will only die tired," Leena declared, mustering the most imposing voice she could as Mike abandoned the tree and ran off across the park.. With a mischievous glint in her eyes, she paused, her mind quickly assessing the gaps between the trees that dotted the park.

Mike's heart pounded with a mix of excitement and trepidation as he sprinted across the open park, a wide grin adorning his face. In that moment, he felt like a carefree child, pretending to evade the impending wrath of Leena. As he raced forward, his gaze occasionally darted back to gauge the distance between him and the orange-scaled dragoness, only to come to an abrupt halt when he realized she was nowhere to be seen.

Huffing and puffing, Mike placed a hand on his side, regret washing over him as he scanned the park in search of Leena. He panted, attempting to catch his breath. "Where did you go?" he muttered to himself, a tinge of worry creeping into his voice. Suddenly, his head jerked upward, his eyes widening in astonishment as a large shadow engulfed him. Leena's larger form descended from the sky, gracefully landing just behind him on just her back legs. She wrapped her strong front legs around his middle, and with a powerful leap from her hind legs, they were propelled skywards, her large wings forcing the air down.

Mike's scream resonated throughout the park, his voice filled with a mix of surprise and a touch of terror as Leena's massive wings beat the wind to her bidding. The dragoness strained under the added weight, her muscles working hard to carry them through the sky.

"Mercy," Mike croaked, his eyes tightly shut, his knuckles turning white as he desperately clung onto Leena's arm for support. His words were nearly snatched away by the wind. "That was dumb of me!" he shouted, his voice struggling to be heard.

"What did you learn?" Leena smirked, adopting a tone of authority, relishing in his fretting.

"That you are amazing," Mike blurted out, his words rushed in his moment of exhilaration.

Leena's smile widened at his admission. "And?" she teased, eager to hear more.

"And beautiful, and better," he added softly, his voice almost a whisper amidst the rushing air. "At everything, except using spoons." Mike couldn't help but inject a playful jab, trying to alleviate his own nerves. Leena, amused by his remark, momentarily relaxed her arms, giving him the sensation of teetering on the edge. "Okay, okay, better at everything," he quickly corrected himself, a mix of humour and vulnerability in his tone. He cautiously peeked open his eyes, only to shut them again, realizing the vast distance between them and the ground below.

Leena continued to soar through the sky with Mike securely held beneath her, her powerful wings straining slightly under the weight of his presence. Despite the added effort, she remained determined to prove her point, a smile playing on her lips as she heard Mike regain his composure.

"I thought dragons didn't let people fly with them anymore!" Mike playfully teased, his voice growing more confident as he gradually opened his eyes, trusting completely in Leena's abilities.

"It's more of a control thing," Leena replied, her voice carrying on the wind. "We don't like people telling us where to go." Her smirk grew wider as she glanced back at him, "So tell me Mike, do you feel in control?" enjoying the sight of his pale face shaking side to side in response.

"Do you want to sit on my shoulders?" she offered softly, her words laced with a touch of tenderness. Mike's eyes widened in astonishment at the unexpected proposal. Dragons were no longer viewed as exotic pets for the wealthy, and the idea of riding them had become uncommon, reserved for dire circumstances. Yet, as a child, Mike had always dreamt of sitting atop a dragon's back, and he couldn't resist the opportunity. He found himself nodding eagerly, a mix of excitement and disbelief coursing through his veins.

Leena skilfully maneuvered Mike around, positioning him so that his chest was pressed against hers. With his hands firmly grasping the harness, he pulled himself up and around her neck, finding himself facing backward. Leena chuckling at his error and how shaky his hands had become, but found his weight on her shoulders oddly comforting. Carrying him beneath her had its limitations, as it restricted her ability to breathe deeply since her front pectoral muscles were connected to her diaphragm. She glanced back again and saw him cautiously swing a leg over her back, pivoting around so that he now faced forward. His white knuckles still clung tightly to the dark material of the harness.

Leena felt a reassuring pressure as Mike's legs straddled her neck. It almost felt like he was hugging her with his legs, and she craned her head to look back at him. As he leaned forward, wrapping his arms around her neck, his face still pale but his eyes filled with wonder, he gazed down at the city below. The earlier experience of skydiving had been exhilarating, but now he had the luxury of time to truly appreciate the intricate details.

"This is amazing!" Mike exclaimed, his voice filled with genuine awe, while his hands tenderly embraced her neck. "Thank you, Leena," he said, his gratitude shining through his words. He smiled warmly at her, a silent expression of their connection. Sensing his contentment, Leena gradually slowed down the beat of her wings, settling into a smooth glide, allowing them to savour the breathtaking scenery together.

"I figured we could do some sightseeing!" Leena called back, her vibrant orange scales shimmering under the sunlight. She glanced at Mike and noticed his weak smile in return. "Just let me know if you feel sick, okay? I know you don't mind my scales being dirty, but I would rather avoid that... Okay? Also, can you sit up straighter?"

Reluctantly, Mike let go of Leena's neck and straightened his posture, his hands now clutching the harness loop that was positioned between his legs. "Am I too heavy?" he asked, feeling a tinge of self-consciousness. Mike couldn't help but marvel at Leena's lean physique, reinforced by her mother's advice, but he knew he weighed significantly more than the textbooks she would carry at Uni.

"Not too bad, but when you lean forward, it shifts my balance," Leena replied as she began a lazy bank, following the winding river that cut through the city, its muddy waters snaking through the landscape like a brown serpent.

As they soared through the sky, Mike marvelled at the breathtaking view and decided to capture the moment with the action camera he had borrowed from his boss. "You know, I never really understood hang gliding, but I kind of get it now," he mused to himself, partially lost in awe.

"Oh, thanks!" Leena exclaimed dramatically, her voice filled with playful sarcasm. "I'm glad I could be your little contraption," she said with a mischievous smile, pretending to be offended.

Unable to resist her playful banter, Mike chuckled. "Well, I don't think a hang glider talks back," he quipped, noticing her wide eyes at his teasing remark.

"So, how does it feel?" Leena asked with a curt smile, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "To be up this high and know you have no wings or parachute—"

"Stop!" Mike interrupted, playfully pleading. "Please don't remind me. I'm trying to enjoy this," he said, mustering a smile to reassure her.

"Don't worry!... I'm sure I can catch you," Leena chuckled, her tone reassuring and filled with affection. Sensing that her joke hadn't quite landed as intended, she quickly tried to change the subject, scanning the surroundings for something to talk about. Her gaze settled on a large expanse of cleared land nearby. "That must be where the new Drag'n'Drop facility is going in," Leena remarked, gesturing with her snout to guide Mike's gaze towards the upcoming construction site.

"Damn! That new logistics company, right? I wonder why it needs to be so big," Mike exclaimed, his gaze fixed on the expansive patch of cleared ground that stretched across multiple blocks. The old apartment buildings were in the process of being demolished, making way for the vast warehouse. The sight stirred a mix of curiosity and concern within Mike. He couldn't help but wonder where the previous occupants had been forced to relocate. With the declining number of residents living inside the city, the strain on the transit system was increasing, and property prices were soaring even higher.

Leena shrugged, her muscular shoulders unintentionally jostling Mike. "Well, I guess if you have a group of dragons landing and taking off, it's going to require a sizable space. I wonder who got the contract to build it," Leena pondered aloud, her eyes scanning the surroundings with a mix of intrigue and speculation.

"How would you design it?" Mike inquired, his curiosity piqued, as Leena guided their flight in a slow circle around the cleared block of land.

Leena chuckled, her warm breath gently caressing Mike's face. "Oh, come on, Mike. University is over," she teased, although her mind starting to formulate a layout and infrastructure required, Where she would put support beams to cater for dozens of dragons taking off and landing. before shaking her head slightly to clear her mind.

Mike patted Leena's neck affectionately with his hand. "But isn't this what you wanted to do? Build things and stuff," he said with a hint of playfulness.

Leena fell into a brief moment of contemplation before replying softly, "It's probably more what my father wanted me to do." She replied softly.

Mike could sense her apprehension in her voice but found some solidarity in her words, "Did I ever tell you how I signed up to our course?" He asked and saw her shake her head. "I wanted to do Masters in Business and Admin, MBA right? I accidently clicked the box for MBA SE. I thought it was the second edition of the course."

Leena's laughter erupted and he joined in, feeling her whole frame vibrating under him. "Wait, so you signed up for Masters of Building, Architecture and Structural Engineering... By accident!" and laughed harder when he gave a weak nod. "Why didn't you switch?!"

Mike swallowed, "I was going too... But then I noticed how small our class size was... And there was this really pretty 'ness." He said blushing.

Leena was speechless and turned her head back to look back at him to see if he was serious. "Really?" she had to ask and smiled when he nodded. "Fuck, you are cute." She added and could see he was embarrassed. "Well, I'm glad you stuck with it. Was it worth it?"

Mike gave her neck a squeeze with his thighs, "I think so. But maybe I still need some convincing." and it was Leena's turn to blush slightly, through her scales it was hard to tell, but the way her eyes went wide and she quickly looked ahead told him everything he needed to know.

"So why an MBA? What did little Mike want to be when he grew up?" Leena asked, although enjoying his legs around her neck a bit more now.

Mike looked ahead as she corrected her circle and started to fly straight over the city. "You are going to laugh." He said and she looked back at him with her mouth slightly open and waited for him to continue. "I wanted to open a coffee shop." Leena's wide grin made him feel a bit self-conscious "Oh shh you, Like a nice one, one that would also cater for dragons. I thought getting a degree would mean I could run it properly and not have it fail."

"But you chose to be in tens of thousands of dollars in student debt, because a pretty 'ness gave you the time of day." Leena laughed and laughed harder when Mike swatted her neck.

"Oh, I'm hoping for more than just the time of day" He chortled and leant forwards to wrap his arms around her neck in a hug before righting himself, remembering her words.

Leena crooned at his touch and her chest warmed inside at his embrace, "So Mike.... Have you thought about the mile high club?" she said and felt him stiffen on her back. Looking back, she could see his eyes wide.

"How would that even work?" he exclaimed, not saying no.

Leena's cackle of a laugh erupted, "I have no idea, Sky sex never really appealed to me as it's a bit too quick. Traditional sure, but I think when a soft mattress was invented that became a kink for dragons rather than the norm."

Mike chuckled, "Hey, I trust you, but like. You free falling with me trying to have a go, just sounds like we are both going to be disappointed."

Leena mused to herself the possibilities, "I agree, without ground to push back on.... Maybe a harness?"

Mike erupted in laughter at the thought of him in some kind of gimp suit under his dragon's tail. "tell you what, You ask your mother if they have a harness like that, and we will give it a go"

"That would kill the dumb bitch!" Leena roared in laughter, her flight no longer stable as her tail swayed with each laugh. "If it doesn't exist, maybe that could be a business venture for you, if coffee doesn't work out for you!" She teased playfully.

Mike chuckled, "I hear harness models can be expensive, maybe we could model it ourselves!"

Leena smirked before retorting, "someone is getting bolder, where did my pale faced Mike go?"

"Oh, it's not so scary anymore, knowing I have a big beautiful 'ness between my legs!" He chuckled and gave her neck a soft squeeze with his thighs.

Leena's heart soared at his trust in her and smiled softly, between his words and the midday sun warming her wings she felt like she could do anything.

"So how high have you flown before?" Mike asked while taking photos of the cityscape with his boss's camera, although he found himself taking more and more pictures of her against the skyline.

"Not sure, the higher I go the less effective my wings are. So, we dragons don't stray too high." Leena replied.

"Not gonna lie, I wouldn't mind seeing the view from the spires." Mike said while looking at the four behemoth structures.

Leena smirked, thinking he meant her bedroom. "Oh, and whys that?" She asked sweetly.

"I hear it's 140 stories tall, the northern spire that is. I would love to see the view that whoever lives there gets every day." Mike said, all the time he was always in the shadow of a taller building, so the idea of being on-top of everything somehow appealed to him.

Leena realized she had never told him where she lived, she rarely told anyone where she lived for fear of being judged. But a wide smile spread on her face. "It's technically 141 floors, the penthouse has a second floor for bedrooms." She explained.

Mike looked at her quizzically before replying, "right! Your father designed them." He said and was confused at her smile.

Leena shook her shoulders and Mike quickly held onto the harness, "but how about we go one floor higher!" She shouted and beat her wings hard, gaining altitude and climbing into the blue abyss. Mike smiled and leaned closer to her neck now that her body was going almost vertical, every powerful beat of her wings surged her higher and higher.

His hands wrapped around her long neck for support as her whole body undulated with every stroke of her wings, Mike was in awe at the sudden burst of vertical speed, his fingers feeling her throat expand slightly with every breath. Looking back caused him to hold-on a little tighter, behind him was nothing but her body, her long tail and then a giant drop to the city below.

Leena could feel the burn in her wings as she powered her way up the building, slowly orbiting it as she climbed. She had not flown up to the apartment for years, often taking the easier route of the elevator. Their reflection in the glass caught her eye, Mike's embrace around her neck and determined expression complimenting hers as she saw the rooftop getting closer and closer.

As the rooftop came within reach, she stopped flapping her wings and let gravity sap away her speed, smiling as Mike squeezed her tightly as his body became temporarily weightless. With a final flap to adjust her angle she landed on all fours on the rooftop with the grace of a dancer and took a few steps onto the hard concrete rooftop before lowering herself down to her belly.

Mike opened his eyes that he didn't realize he had closed as he felt her movements stop and he looked around his surroundings. Apart from the large radio antenna whose lights blinked occasionally, they were completely alone. A few air-conditioned boxes humming away and the sound of the wind whooshing through the antenna the only sounds that could be heard, the sounds of the traffic and the city all but disappeared leaving them in their own little slice of serenity.

"Thank you for flying with Leena air!" Leena said happily, her wings drooping low with exhaustion as she panted to catch her breath.

"Easy five stars. I think I would like to be a frequent flyer" Mike said playfully as he gingerly swung his leg over her curled neck and slid down her shoulder to the ground, his legs immediately buckling under his own weight and was sent sprawling across the hard concrete.

He wasn't sure what was worse, the hard rooftop or the cackling laugh from Leena as he tasted the concrete. "Oh, very smooth!" Leena chided and helped him up with her snout to his shaky feet.

"Oh, how the dragon riders of old would turn in their graves" he said, joining in on his own self-deprecation. He took a few steps gently and found his thighs to burn in protest unless he kept them wide apart. "Oh, god. I think I've bruised my balls or something." He said as he slowly hobbled a few tentative steps, his ears ringing with the sound of Leena's constant laughter.

"It's hiiiigh noon!" She blurted, laughing as he walked like a cowboy of old.

Mike smiled and turned dramatically, keeping his legs spread and put on his most southern accent he could, "Well now, if ya ain't the most fine-lookin' sweet-ness, I've eva laid my eyes on lil missy" and pretended to tip an imaginary hat. Both bursting out laughing at his antics.

Once he composed himself, he tried to stand up straight, and after a few attempts and a few giggles from her he finally stood respectfully. "I see why saddles exist." He exclaimed and bent slightly at the hip to run his hands down his thighs to test for any bruises.

Leena leant in and kissed his neck, causing him to smile and straighten up again, "naww. Does my little Mike want me to kiss it better" she said, her voice soft and sultry as she traced gentle nibbles on his soft skin.

"Leena, we are in public!" He exclaimed softly as her questing snout started to make its way south.

She pulled her head back and looked at him with a playful smile. "We are alone up here, Mike. No one should be flying above us except for aircraft. It's not quite a 'Mile high,' but it's the best you're going to get," she teased. "Go on, take a look. Tell me where the nearest soul is" she added and stretched her wings to shake the lactic acid that was building up after the fast climb.

Feeling adventurous, Mike took a few steps to explore the rooftop, confirming Leena's words. With the exception of some whirring air-conditioning boxes and a set of access stairs in one corner, there was nothing up here but the two of them.

Curious of the view Mike approached the edge, he took a few tentative steps, much to Leena's amusement. "The edge won't bite you, Mike," she called out playfully, then slowly rose to her feet to join him. Mike smiled, feeling a mix of nerves and excitement. He took a few more steps forward, his body leaning slightly as if the ground beneath him could give way at any moment. His stomach tightened with a mix of anticipation and fear. Leena came alongside him and gently extended the leading edge of her wing behind him, providing a reassuring guide toward the edge. "It's okay, I've got you," she said softly, her voice filled with care and understanding. He placed a hand on her wing, using it for support, and took a few more steps closer to the edge until the breathtaking view unfolded before him.

Leena heard him gasp and smiled, gracefully laying down on her belly next to him, her elegant front paws curling on the edge of the building. He placed his other hand on her shoulder for balance as he inched forward, peering down the side of the building. His stomach fluttered with excitement as he looked down the glass building, the reflection of the sky and the city in the glass making it look like he was floating on an invisible tower. He struggled to focus on the sprawling metropolis below, but if he squinted he could see dragons flying below, looking so small in the distance.

"This is amazing," he whispered in awe, his voice barely audible.

Leena turned her gaze to him, her eyes sparkling with curiosity. "Have you ever been this high before?" she asked gently, following his gaze.

"Only in a plane, and that's a completely different," Mike replied, still in wonderment. "From here, you can see the university," he said, pointing out the sprawling campus on the eastern outskirts. "And my dorm... I used to go to school over there," he continued, eagerly identifying landmarks with childlike enthusiasm, much to Leena's amusement.

Mike beamed, leaning against Leena's sturdy shoulder, his feet resting at the edge of the building. The fear that had once gripped him had dissipated entirely. "Can you see your home from here?" he asked, curiosity lighting up his eyes. He was taken aback by her snort of amusement, but before he could question it, she turned her head towards him.

"Of course," she whispered softly, her voice meant for his ears alone. Leena leaned in, their lips meeting in a tender kiss. In that moment, her bedroom was just a few meters below them, yet she had no desire to return to it when Mike embraced her snout, his tender hands holding the back of her jawline, his touch gentle yet filled with a deep longing.

Leena deepened the kiss, tilting her head slightly as she pushed him back away from the edge and further into the open expanse of bare concrete. Their lips and tongues danced in a passionate exchange, the intensity growing with each passing moment. As they continued to step back, Leena swiftly flicked her paw, and Mike heard the distinct click of her harness releasing, falling to the ground only to be quickly forgotten by the pair.

Leena kept her mouth firmly planted on his as she took a few steps to get ahead of Mike and lay down again, this time not near the edge. Mike knelt down as she rolled onto her side, his tongue running against hers desperately, as if this would be the last time, they would get a moment to themselves. Mike pulled away for air and looked into her deep amber eyes and could see her adoration for him reflecting back in the glassy pools of her soul.

Mike gave a weak smile, "You are beautiful, you know that right?" He said softly while holding her snout with his loving hands.

"I think you have said that before." Leena smiled and pressed back into his kiss, enjoying the taste of his lips.

"Call me a broken record then" Mike said between kisses as his hands roamed her jawline to her throat, exciting a soft moan from her as his tender touch grazed her smooth scales.

Leena shimmied on the ground to get into a better position and used her strong paws to pull him onto her chest, his weight like a reassuring blanket to her as she traced kisses down his cheek, her neck bent in a tight curve.

Mike groaned as she nibbled his collarbone tenderly, shuddering as goosebumps erupted on his soft skin. "Same as before?" He asked, his eyes half lidded at her touch.

"I was thinking a bit more" Leena replied softly, her snout pressed firmly against his neck, she could feel his apprehension of possibly being inadequate for her and kissed him gently before adding, "It's okay, I want this, I want you in me." She murmured with a purr.

Mike used his hands to guide her snout out from the crook in his neck so he could kiss her nose, his gaze meeting hers and with a nod she confirmed what he was thinking. He could fee his pants tightening at the front, her warm chest pressed firmly against his groin as he lay on top of her orange scaled body.

Moving his hands down to her chest he slowly pushed himself back down her trunk, her firm ribs giving way to her softer underbelly, his knees automatically spreading around the curve of her frame, his mouth was not idle as he traced kisses down her ventral side, each one tender and sincere as he devoted himself to her. Her hind legs going wide as he moved between them, his shaft pressing firmly against his fly, begging to be unleashed but leaking precum in defiance as he rubbed himself down her front.

Leena's head was on the ground, panting in anticipation but quickly looked to Mike as he overshot her vent with his groin and kept moving down to the base of her tail, her eyes going wide as she met his gaze, his mouth inches away from her tight slit. Holding her gaze he gently placed his lips on the apex of her smooth slit and gave a tender kiss, causing her whole body to jolt as he focused on her most sensitive pearl. The millions of nerve endings flooding her brain with endorphins as he kissed again and again, her warm folds quickly becoming saturated in her excitement as he prepared her for what was to come.

"You are good at this" Leena gasped, her front paws tucked to her chest as he moved his arms around the base of her thighs, hugging her gently while he delved his tongue into her folds. The dedication and slow tender pace making up for any deficiencies in length compared to a dragon's tongue, the way his human mouth was able to make a tight seal on her body while kissing and sucking caused her heart to skip a beat every time, he did it. The way that he was so focused on her pleasure, doing everything he could to make her feel good made her heart swoon, for so long people had demanded her to be a certain way but here was Mike dedicating himself to her. As a result her climax quickly started to build, feeling like she was the most precious thing in the world as he hungrily lapped at her slit.

Mike couldn't help but smile as he felt her whole body surge and twitch with every movement of his tongue, even though his whole body was resting on her tail base, her powerful hips would still press up into his face, his lips and chin quickly becoming drenched in her arousal, evidence of his good work. Her unique flavour and smell making his heart race as he turned his head this way and that to try and reach new areas, every time he felt her jolt and jostle, he would focus on that spot causing her to moan and groan in ecstasy. Every tender kiss and firm lick a step towards her release causing Leena's dainty paws to clench with every gentle caress.

Gently moving his hands from her thighs to her slit Mike gently ran both thumbs up the inside of her slit while still kissing her clit, her raggedy moans telling him he was on the right track. As he gently slid his thumbs up and down her slit, her liquid love helping them glide effortlessly across the edges of her slit. She groaned and bucked her hips up towards him hard as he hooked his thumbs onto her outer lips and gently spread her for his tongue to delve deeper inside her body, her wet pink insides parting to his tongue as he wiggled and licked it inside her.

Leena's cry was as desperate as it was tender "Fuck Mike, Don't stop, please... don't stop", her tail thrashed from side to side as she felt her climax starting to approach, like a large wave drawing the water before its next hit her whole body became tense, arching her whole back her wings twitched with his ministrations. With his tongue still deep inside her body he let go of her tight lips, their wet embrace against his cheeks as he hurriedly fumbled with his belt, trying to get it off as soon as possible.

Leena's head twitched at the sound of his belt becoming free and falling to the ground and smiled as he pulled away and started trying to get his pants off. "Please, Mike. Put it in. I'm close" She gasped and smiled as Mikes head pulled up from her groin, his face plastered in her fluids and gave her a smile. He quickly dismounted from her tail to get his pants off his ankles and stripped his pre-stained boxers off before climbing back onto her tail, this time higher up so his member was aligned with her dripping snatch.

Mike groaned as he held his hard length to her velvety slit and gently pressed his head into her quivering folds, his eyes rolling back in bliss as he felt her warm walls embrace him tenderly for the very first time. As his shaft disappeared into her depths, he could feel her walls clenching and pulsating on his intruding member, every squeeze a soft hug from his dragoness. Her soft velvety walls wet and tender as he pushed through her folds, her body although designed for a much larger shaft still holding him gently as he hilted inside her, her wet slit kissing his balls that were pressed firmly against her.

Leena smiled as Mike opened his eyes and looked to her with a weak smile, "You feel so good" He gasped. The image of her with her paws tucked to her chest, soft toe beans begging to be rubbed while she gasped for breath etched itself into his mind.

Leena smiled as he started to rock inside her, his member rubbing against her delicate insides with such tenderness that her heart swooned, A far cry from the usual pounding that a male drake would be doing in the same position. She leant her head back on the ground, his thrusts slowly rocking her body back and forwards gently as he moved inside, he. He adjusted the angle of his hips she gasped as his shaft now rubbed against previously undiscovered places, the focused efforts and tender rocking causing her chest to swell with his adoration.

Mike looked up her body and could see her chest rising and falling with each ragged gasp, he smiled as she saw her toes twitching as he slowly increased his pace, the way her tender walls gripped him was intoxicating. His sensitive head driving into her and as he closed his eyes he could feel her heartbeat, her whole tunnel throbbing with each powerful beat of her heart.

"Don't stop" she muttered, her voice lost in a gentle moan, her eyes going wide and jaw clenching in a desperate whimper as she felt his fingers reach to the apex of her slit and start to rub her clit in a gentle circular motion. Leena let out a loud needy whine, as she felt the rush of her climax barreling down on her, his gentle rubbing of her clit and the feeling of his shaft inside her took her to the edge quickly. Her front arms pulling close to her chest as she tried to cling on to anything with for support as her climax started to wash over her, as the wave of ecstasy washed over her, her whole body went tight, her back lifted off the ground as her wings pressed firmly against the concrete, her horns digging scratches into the ground as she moaned his name.

Mike's breath was taken away as he continued his relentless thrusts, each on firmer than the last as her walls clenched and milked him for all he was worth. He continued to rub her clit while she rode out her orgasm while simultaneously plunging his human cock into her soft slit, his balls making a wet slapping sound with every drive into her core. Leena let out a content sigh as she came back to reality, the feeling of Mike's shaft still driving into her sensitive walls making her body twitch with every drive. Mikes voice softly focusing her, "Can I try something?" Me asked softly, sweat dripping from his brow as he kept rocking into her, one hand on her thigh the other still idlily rubbing her clit. Leena lifted her head and curled it over her chest to look at him, She gave him a gentle nod and as his hands moved back to her thighs she understood what he was meaning and helped him by pulling her thighs together rotating her hips so her legs were straight up in the air, forcing her slit to become tighter. Leena's smile broadening as she heard Mike swear and speed up. Her clawed feet on the end of her long legs bouncing back and forth as he wrapped his arms around her closed thighs and started slamming away into her wet pussy.

"I- I'm close" Mike gasped, her body doing its best to cling to his shaft as it drove into her again and again, his sensitive head parting her wet folds and driving into her pink depths. "Where can I go?" He asked between gasps, his eyes scrunched up in pleasure as he tried to focus on drawing out the moment.

Leena's heart was racing in anticipation and it took all her concentration to expel the few words she could, "... In" was all she could force out and he increased his pace, clinging to her closed thighs for dear life as he kept pounding away. The wet slapping sound of his balls plaping on her drenched slit causing her to smile in bliss, his jaw clenched as he felt himself become undone. Leen felt him thrust one last time into her depths and clenched every muscle she could in her groin to help, the rewarding groan for mercy from mike was music to her ears as she felt him throb and shoot his load into her soaking tunnel. His seed mixing with her wet juices and soaking deep inside her, she blinked a few times as he gave a few more half-hearted humps to ensure he was as deep as he could as his balls pumped rope after rope of his seed into her. She could feel his balls mashed against her slit, twitching and throbbing with each pulse as he unloaded inside her depths. She sighed in bliss as she could faintly feel his cock spit his creamy essence into her, each small jet a reminder of his love to her.

His breath coming in ragged pants as he stayed deep inside her, his shaft slowly softening inside her clenching depths as he tried to catch his breath. His arms still clinging to her thick thighs as he opened his eyes and looked down at her glossy slit, her lips spread around his shaft throbbing gently with her heartbeat. As he came down, he released his grip on her thighs, allowing her legs to spread back and he looked up to see Leena's blissful expression looking back at him. "That... That was..." he gasped before collapsing between her legs, her body rocking with her chuckle as she reached down with her forepaws and dragged him up to her chest, his softening shaft slipping out of her with a trail of their mixed arousal. Mike's mind was blank as he felt the warmth of her chest on his, the powerful beating of her heart and her breathing causing him to relax.

"Yes, that was" Leena whispered softly, leaning her head back on the ground and gently stroking her human's shoulders with a paw. Her heart rate slowly returning to normal but finding herself wanting to cling to him more and more, her belly and vent still to the sky as his seed washed deeper into her body.

"You are nice and warm" Mike murmured, wrapping his arms around her neck and holding her deeply. His haze in his mind slowly lifting as it dawned on him what they had just done, "We just fucked on a rooftop" he said flatly.

Leena smiled as she panted softly, "Yes Mike, we did."

Mike stroked her neck scales with his fingers softly as he spoke, "That was not the way I was expecting to lose my V card."

Leena's heart swooned with the knowledge that she could have been the first for him to experience such a primal pleasure. "You did very well for a first timer" she said honestly and continued to stroke his back through his shirt, her paws drifting down to his bare bum.

"Sorry I didn't make you cum, I can finish you off with my hand in a second." Mike said, softly while kissing her throat.

Leena frowned, "What are you talking about?" Her body still tingling from her climax.

"You didn't breath fire-" Mike said but was cut off by her chuckle,

"Oh, my little Mike, don't worry, you got me there. This morning's flight drained my glands." Leena explained gently, holding him tighter to emphasise her love and smiled when his arms squeezed her as tight as he could. For now, nothing else mattered and Leena relaxed completely, her body going limp under him as she let out a sigh of bliss.

Her mind drifting to their future, and a thought dawned on her. "Hey, with graduation coming up. Do you still get to use your dorm?"

Mike gently kissed her throat scales and looked up to her head that was curled sideways so she could see him, "I get a few days, but I've been looking for somewhere to stay." He said between kisses. "Maybe I could stay with you?" He said softly and felt her whole-body tense.

Leena's voice turned a cold as she spoke, her words usure causing him to look to her again. "I- I don't think that is a good idea. My mother wouldn't approve, and my father.... my father would find a way to use you."

"Use me?" Mike asked and saw Leena's head roll back away from him.

"He wants me to work for him, and he is very..... Controlling. Proper dragon-of-old level manipulation sort of thing. Once I get a job that isn't with him, then maybe I'll introduce you to him." Leena said tensly, just the thought of what her father would do to Mike made her heart start to beat faster.

Mike could tell that the conversation had made her unhappy and swiftly changed the subject, "Maybe I'll find a place bigger than my dorm, and you can stay over whenever you want." He said tenderly and returned to kissing her throat and chest as she let out a relaxed sigh.

"I think I would like that" she said softly, relaxing into his kisses. "But let's get through graduation first." her mind going through her plans over the days between now and graduation. "Are you working the next few evenings?" She asked trying to work out when the next time she would be with him again.

"Yeah, and then Ben has me helping with a swanky dinner thing after graduation." Mike said softly and slipped off her chest to retrieve his pants. Looking back, he saw her upside down gaze tracking his bare backside as he pulled his pants up. He smiled and moved back to her head and sat down, pulling her head into his lap so he could stroke the underside of her jaw and chin, earning him a croon of pleasure as he did so. "He really wants to branch into corporate catering and this gig came out of nowhere." He added while gently tracing her scales

"I have a family thing after graduation. Maybe we should catch up afterwards, compare notes on swankery parties" she said with a smile, closing her eyes to his touch.

Mike bent down and kissed the underside of her chin, "I think I would like that." He whispered and kissed her again. "Maybe we can find some time during graduation, Lots of empty rooms on campus" he teased and saw her smirk.

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Oblivious to the actions going on only a few meters above him, a blacks dragon sat behind his rich mahogany desk. His home office one of the many perks of being the head of his company and no expense was spared, from the under floor heating that warmed his belly, to the built in book cases that filled the walls, every fit and finish of the office screamed power. His black scales sparkled under the crystal light fixture like drops of wet ink as he focused on the screen of his computer. Using the arrow keys on the large keyboard he scrolled through the expenses of his daughter's credit card.

His scrolling stopped and eyes narrowing as one line caught his attention, a larger than what he would have assumed was reasonable expense for a skydiving company, followed by an icecream vendor. A sinister smirk spreading on his lips as his mind put together the pieces, "and here I thought, he was just a friend. I think, this is going to be fun." He said hungrily.