Harlan (M)

Contains M/M content

You could hear his breathing and saw that it was Harlan stepping into the moonlight cast by the open window. Stirring, you opened half of your blooms, drawing his attention.

“Those blooms, what are they?” he asked as he drew closer.

“Well I am a green dragon, part of the forests and nature, and they reflect my mood.”

“And what mood are they reflecting?” as he stepped within a few feet, swaying slightly in the floral scent of the red and orange bulbs, designed to put those around me at ease and lower their defenses.

“These show themselves when I feel comfortable, at ease.”

“That’s good” his voice slowed as he reached out and brushed along the edges, sending a shiver down my spine. I responded by shifting the hue of the bulbs to pink, releasing an earthy scent, designed towards inducing arousal. Seeing the bulbs open, he leaned forward, breathing deeply.

“And what brings one such as you out here so late?”

“I just wanted to thank you for saving us. I wasn’t enough to protect us and you came forward, so…manly and strong.”

“And do you like strength?”

“I think I do.”

“And it is only right that the weak serve the strong?”

“Y-yes.”

“Then I can think of a few ways you could serve me” I growled and opened more blooms, surrounding us in the earthy scent that caused him to tremble before his legs gave out, sending him to his knees.

I took advantage of this, stepping forward, my sheathe dropping and the tip of my length becoming visible.

“Open” my voice unyielding and firm.

He opened as I pressed my length against his lips, slipping inside. He moaned as my musky flavor coated his tongue and I started to press deeper. He soon responded, pushing his head back and forth with growing enthusiasm.

I was quickly reaching my peak, so crouching over his head I thrust forward, breaching his throat.

“Glurk-glurk! Mmm! Gurk!”

“Get ready, ****!”

And with a final thrust, I pushed myself to the limit and released burst after burst, spewing my load in his throat. Pulling back slightly, my next few shots filled his mouth as he struggled to swallow the volume. With a “Glng” some even leaked out of his nose as he couldn’t keep up. Pulling all the way out, I coated his face as he collapsed back, panting.

We sat there panting before his tongue darted out, licking his lips and the spilled seed there. His eyes were black pits and he moaned, “Please, I need more. I-I need you!”

My length hardened once more and I extended a claw to his prone form, slowly slicing down his shirt, revealing a lithe, hairless body. Continuing downward I sliced through his pants, causing him to shiver as my claw caressed around the small bulge there.

With him laying back exposed, he was the most delectable treat. His small manhood bobbed in the cool air, his chest rising rapidly with each breath. Lowering my head, my tongue extended, slowly starting at his neck and drifting down as he shifted to give me more access.

Dipping down and circling his nipples and drawing a gasping breath from him, I continued lower until I reached his length, circling it and causing his hips to raise with a moan. Extending my tongue further, I dipped lower, slipping between his cheeks and into the musty darkness within.

His hole twitched and he canted his hips further up as I started to pry him open. Venturing deeper, I stretched him open before withdrawing, “Turn over, pet.”

He quickly obeyed, raising onto his hands and knees, arching his back and lowering his head. Seeing his hole winking at me was the last straw as I covered him, angling myself so that my tip was nestled against him, pulsing.

With more and more ****, my tip put pressure on his entrance which slowly gave way until, with a POP, I surged in as he let out a small scream of pleasure. He was tight and hot, squeezing me as I slowly rocked forward and back, building up a rhythm, pushing more of my length into his tunnel.

It was almost painfully tight, but soon a quirk of draconic biology reared itself as the fluid I had been slowly leaking into him started to go to work, loosening the way and allowing me to push more into him.

Feeling he’d loosened enough, I arched up, gripping his shoulders and with a SLAM! surged forward, pushing nearly all of my length into him as his back arched dramatically, his mouth wide with a silent scream. Continuing my brutal pace, SLAM! SLAM! SLAM! I continued to push myself into his now slick heat, my knot swelling and hitting his entrance, feeling his walls give way to my repeated thrusts.

His eyes had rolled back as he let out moans, words nearly incomprehensible.

SLAM! “YOU’RE” SLAM! “SO” SLAM! “TIGHT” SLAM! “SLUT”

SLAM! “OOOH” SLAM! “YEESS” SLAM! “MOOREE” SLAM! “PLEASE”

My thrusting had become more and more forceful as I used my strength to manhandle him back and forth, slamming in and out of that tight heat. Soon I could feel my end approaching and with a final SLAM, my knot pushed in, locking us together.

My cock swelled even more as the first surge erupted deep within him. He let out a long, low moan as more bursts continued to spray in him, coating his walls and swelling his stomach with the amount of seed, my knot preventing any from escaping.

With a shudder I collapsed sideways and the two of us drifted off.