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steelmyself) wrote2016-03-01 10:45 pm
steelmyself) wrote2016-03-01 10:45 pm
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here there be dragon porn
He thought he could get away after the game--find a tree to hide behind and suffer his pain alone, at least if he could dampen the team bond enough. He'd wrapped a cloth around his maimed eyes, so surely he didn't even look too upsetting. Most likely, everyone here would pass him by and let him deal with his pain on his own.
Haku's fantasy of solitary martyrdom was interrupted by the sound of footsteps approaching his secluded little grove just off the path. It wasn't a teammate--he'd have sensed them over the bond. He hoped it was an enemy. That would be easier to deal with than the alternative. So he said, "Incidentally, if you're here to hurt me, it won't do you any good. I won the game for my team, and that's all I care about."
In the silence that followed, he knew he'd misjudged. There was no mocking laughter. And after another moment, it got worse, when he heard Yonah's quiet voice: "You always say something like that..."
Haku's throat tightened. He still didn't know how to react to the other man, but he knew he didn't want Yonah to see him like this, suffering in the aftermath of a game. He started to get up, but his head was starting to swim. He sank back down with a wince. It was worse than he'd thought: he could feel his body starting to respond in its predictable corrupt fashion to the pain and the need for mana to heal the injury. "You should leave."
Instead of leaving, Yonah settled down next to him in the grass and leaves. "I'm tired of that."
"I can offer you nothing right now," Haku said.
"That's a stupid thing to say," Yonah said.
"I'm blind and in pain," Haku said, resorting temporarily to honesty, "and I don't even have enough mana right now to regenerate--" He cut himself off, too late, realizing what he'd just implied.
Yonah hesitated next to him for only a moment, then went forward anyway. "Do you not want me to help with that again?"
Haku shook his head, then grimaced, regretting it. "I couldn't...it wouldn't be enough at this point. I'd lose more mana than I'd gain."
Yonah refused to accept that. "Why is that?"
"Jeez, you're fishing for a very unromantic answer..." It was better to put him off and put him off.
"Fishing?" He could almost hear Yonah shaking his head in bewilderment. "I don't understand what you're saying."
"It's crude," Haku said with a sigh, "but the fact is, mana is carried through bodily fluid, and I'd end up losing as much as I gained in the act."
"That's a strange way to transfer mana," Yonah said, rather doubtfully.
"It amounts to the same thing," Haku said with a shrug.
After a moment, Yonah added, "It wouldn't be the same if I were much bigger than you."
"But you're not," Haku said. "We're about the same size."
There was a shift in the air near him, and something--changed. With his vision still dark, he couldn't tell for sure what it was, but something had happened. "Yonah?" he asked, a little confused.
"We're not the same size anymore," Yonah said. "I'm sure I can give you more mana than you lose..."
With dawning comprehension, Haku lifted a hand and reached for the man beside him--only to have his fingers land in soft feathers. "This is your other form? A bird?"
"A dragon," Yonah corrected him.
"I suppose if dinosaurs had feathers, dragons can too," Haku said. He found himself digging his fingers into the feathers, exploring what he found.
"You're not bothered?" Yonah asked.
"I've done worse," Haku said. "And..." His breath quickened a little, his hand still exploring Yonah's feathers and soft faintly warm skin beneath them. "You are still the 'Yonah' I know, even if you have feathers."
"Is that good or bad?"
"Ugh, don't make me say it," Haku muttered.
"I'm not making you say anything!" He didn't have to see Yonah's face to know he was angry, there.
Haku sighed. "I said I'd protect you," he said. "So it's good. But it seems like you're protecting me..."
Yonah sounded skeptical. "Is this 'protecting'?"
"Yeah," Haku said. "Besides, I don't mind it. This body of mine has gotten pretty twisted." He stroked his hand further down Yonah's feathery body, trying to find the right places to touch, then paused. "You really are rather large..."
"Is that going to be a problem?" There was uncertainty and concern in Yonah's voice.
"No," Haku said. "I'm used to pushing the extent of my physical body." But he reached out all the same, concentrated, and produced a plain bottle of lube in his free hand. "This should help."
"Oh," Yonah said.
He slid his hand over that soft form before him, finally finding the place where belly met hip; Yonah was sitting back on his haunches. He stroked his fingers down Yonah's hip again, trying to build up an image in his mind of the dragon before him. He could extrapolate from his touches a shape--he had always been good at visualizing. He couldn't know what color Yonah was or what shape his mouth took in this form, but he could imagine the shape of his body, the size of a pony and built like a dinosaur. His slow pulse quickened before he could stop himself, and his corrupted mind suddenly wondered too eagerly what it would feel like to be bent over by such an alien form, impaled on his massive cock. He shuddered and leaned closer with a small gasp.
"You're attracted to me like this?" Yonah asked, curiously.
Haku laughed softly. "It seems like I am, huh? It's fine." He was grateful the team bond didn't exist between the team of them right then--he didn't want to discuss the sudden tangle of shame and bitterness at his own perversion with Yonah, who was only trying to help him. To change the subject, he focused long enough to let his clothes disappear into raw magic all at once. Between his legs, his cock hung slightly erect already.
"Haku," Yonah said quietly.
"What is it?" Haku was already dropping to his knees to move his touches further down Yonah's body, caressing as he went. His mind kept returning to thoughts of what was to come--unnecessary thoughts, as it hardly mattered whether he enjoyed the exchange so long as he took in mana.
"If you can be honest with me about how you feel while--" The words rushed out of him. But then he stopped. "No. It doesn't matter. Let's do this."
Haku's gut twisted a little in regret, but he agreed with the final statement. There was no point in sentiment right now. Besides, there was a bigger problem at hand here--or, rather, not at hand. "Yonah. Where's your dick?"
"It's there. I'm just not--" Yonah cut off in mid-sentence again with a small gasp, and Haku realized he'd found the right place to touch. Beneath his fingers, he felt something start to stir. He stroked more firmly, half-bemused and half-eager, and then he felt something start to emerge beneath his hand, slightly slick and increasingly large and stiff.
"It really is going to be big, isn't it," he said, running a thumb along the length of Yonah's cock, then cupping it in his hand and feeling it slide along his palm, heavy and hard.
"Yes," Yonah said, his voice a little confused. "You already said that...?"
"Ah," Haku said. "I see." He didn't actually see, of course; his eyes weren't even close to regenerating yet. Yonah's draconic body was still a mystery to him in many ways, even as he rolled the shaft of his cock along his fingers now. "I'm pretty turned on now, so the observation just escaped me like that. Do you like that, Yonah?"
Yonah was breathing harder by now. Haku heard the rustle of feathers and felt talons settle on his shoulders. "I don't mind. You'll talk to me about what you're feeling if I say yes instead of hiding it? Then yes."
Haku frowned a little--for some reason, he felt like he'd walked into a trap of his own making just now. But his mind was too clouded with lust by now to think much on that. He set the bottle of lube down beside him in the grass and dirt and shifted position so he could grasp Yonah's cock in both hands--it seemed far too large to him now to take hold of with just one. "Then I'll tell you. To be honest, I'm really looking forward to feeling you enter me."
"We can move faster if you--" Yonah began in response, but Haku didn't give him time to finish the sentence. He leaned forward and drew the head of Yonah's cock into his mouth, and his words dissolved into a gasp.
Haku himself felt a little dizzy with lust. The cock in his mouth wasn't quite human--it was slightly arced and pointed in an alien fashion, and that did nothing to decrease his desire. He drew his tongue along the tip and felt those talons tighten on his shoulders. He groaned at the sensation and opened his mouth further to take Yonah's cock deeper in. His mouth filled up with hard, faintly warm dragon cock.
A fleeting pang of regret swam through all his other regrets--he wished he could see Yonah's face, as strange as it would be, while he did this. Was he blushing? Did he look happy?
Haku couldn't dwell on that. He gave Yonah's cock a few lingering draws with his mouth, lightly tonguing all around the tip, until he felt his body begin to tremble before him. Then, before Yonah himself could start to protest, Haku pulled his mouth away with a gasp.
Yonah was silent save for his heavy breaths. Before he could calm down enough to speak, Haku found words himself again. "You can take me in a moment," he said, picking up the bottle of lube.
"Take you?"
"Ah, perhaps that's not the language you're familiar with," Haku said as he began to rub lube first along Yonah's cock and then around in his own ass. "It doesn't matter. As you can see--" He shifted his weight a little and gestured at his erect cock between his legs. "I'll enjoy it regardless." He suppressed a flash of bitterness from within at that--he wasn't supposed to enjoy things, after all. But then, this certainly wasn't something he was used to enjoying. Perhaps the shame would be enough punishment, later--but there was no need for Yonah to know that.
And right now, his desire was beginning to outweigh his self-loathing, as difficult as that was. He finally set down the bottle of lube, letting it disappear, and he slowly pulled away from the talons holding him, brushing against Yonah's wings as he did so. He straightened up, turned, and braced himself against the nearest tree. He spread his legs, and he said, "Well? I'm more than ready. I really--I want--" He found himself fumbling over the right words to use for this encounter.
"You want to do this with me," Yonah said, not as uncertain as before. "I know." There was another rustle and sound of footsteps, and then Haku felt that Yonah's downy underside press against his back, talons lightly grasping his shoulders.
Haku shivered a little at the touch, felt his face burning hot and his cock aching. Still, he couldn't help but be slightly dismayed by the way Yonah put that--it made it sound too much like this was an actual display of affection. But he was in no place to object. "Yeah," he said, roughly.
Then his ability to speak or even think disappeared for a single hot instant as Yonah's slick cock pressed up into his ass. He couldn't think of anything except how badly he wanted to take it deeper. With a groan, he ground his ass against the head of Yonah's cock and felt it slide slowly inside him, pressing heavily against the muscles within him. His mind threatened to give way for a moment under the onslaught of sensation, and all he could do was shudder and groan.
The talons tightened on his shoulders, and something brushed against the top of his head--a long draconic snout, Haku realized distantly, as Yonah bent forward over him. The slight shift in position moved his cock inside Haku's ass, and he cried out again as it hit sensitive places inside him. "You definitely like this," Yonah said. "Don't try to tell me later you didn't."
He moaned and tried to regain his senses, but the corruption-induced lust overrode his usual ability to shut out his feelings. "Yeah...yeah, I can't do that. Ah, I'm going to take all of it, you know."
"Is that really a good idea..." But despite his doubt, Yonah shifted position to wrap his wings more tightly around Haku, the talons dragging lightly over his chest. Curling his whole body around Haku, he nuzzled his face with that long dragon jaw. Then he thrust his cock deeper into Haku's ass.
Haku gasped at the feeling of it: the sensation of his body forcefully parting against the pressure of that huge cock, everything that was already taking up space in his insides shifting abruptly to accommodate it. "Ah, ah--"
"Is that too much?" Yonah asked, his breath just slightly warm on Haku's ear.
"No," Haku said. "I told you--" He bit his lower lip stubbornly. "I'm going to take all of it." He rocked his ass harder against that cock and was rewarded by the feeling of it sliding deeper into him. "Keep going."
There was a moment of hesitation from Yonah, and then he said, "Okay." And he thrust the rest of the way inside of Haku, his immense cock pushing all the way into him so Haku sat on its base.
Haku cried out again, low and rough. The sensation of being filled was almost unbearable, and the pain of it only left him gasping with more desire. "It's good--I feel full of you."
"Okay," Yonah said again, a little more doubtfully this time. "It doesn't hurt?"
"It hurts somewhat," Haku said, "but, as much as I hate--to say it--" He struggled to speak as he squirmed against the cock filling him up. "I enjoy that too."
"If you say so," Yonah said, his own words rather uneven now. He began to shift his hips against Haku's ass, his cock sliding a little ways out, then back in again. When Haku moaned with pleasure at the sensation, Yonah picked up a little confidence and speed and began to do it again and again.
Trembling against the feathery body pressed to his, Haku pulled one hand away from the tree to take hold of his own aching cock and begin to stroke it. That pleasure joined the dizzying waves from Yonah's cock filling up his ass, and he started to fall into a rhythm, grinding his ass against the shaft inside it in the same moment as he ran his fingers down his cock.
He couldn't have seen most of Yonah's face even if his eyes were intact, so why did he wonder what it looked like now? He tried to push that thought out of his mind--but it didn't help when he felt Yonah's mouth open against his face, felt a long tongue emerge and eagerly stroke his cheek. Faintly, he could feel the sharp teeth inside that jaw. "You're enjoying yourself too," he managed to murmur.
He got no response in words from Yonah, only soft little moans. That was fine. He was on the brink himself.
Haku arched his body into the dragon behind him as Yonah thrust into him once more, and here in a land of death, blind and corrupted and filled up with a dragon's cock, he felt more alive than he had during any life itself. With a last desperate groan and a squeeze of his cock, he reached climax at the same time as Yonah. He could feel that massive cock twitch and then release what he needed inside of him, filling him up even more than he had thought possible. When he pressed a hand to his flat belly, he was irrationally surprised to find that it was not swollen by all the come that had just been released inside him.
Despite his best efforts to play it cool, he found himself moaning softly again as he leaned back against Yonah. His cock, not yet soft, still filled him up--rather painfully now. "Thank you...for the mana," he remembered to add.
"For the mana," Yonah repeated flatly. His talons dug into Haku's upper arms as he lifted him off his cock in a slow pull. Haku moaned once more at the sensation of it sliding out of his ass.
But still he felt a flash of regret--not the usual background noise of all his regrets, but something simpler. He didn't want to leave Yonah bitter, this time. He took a deep breath, trying to reassert his control of his still-trembling body. He would heal soon, and then he'd be able to look Yonah in the eye. For now, though, he said, "For the mana, I suppose, and...ah, the experience." He hesitated a moment, and then he spoke before he could stop himself. "I still need to rest to heal, you know."
"What are you saying?" Yonah asked, suddenly even more uncertain.
"I'm saying I don't mind staying here with you for a while," he said, reaching for Yonah once more. He leaned against him without protest, though he did not say the word "cuddle," and they fell silent then, as was probably best.
Haku's fantasy of solitary martyrdom was interrupted by the sound of footsteps approaching his secluded little grove just off the path. It wasn't a teammate--he'd have sensed them over the bond. He hoped it was an enemy. That would be easier to deal with than the alternative. So he said, "Incidentally, if you're here to hurt me, it won't do you any good. I won the game for my team, and that's all I care about."
In the silence that followed, he knew he'd misjudged. There was no mocking laughter. And after another moment, it got worse, when he heard Yonah's quiet voice: "You always say something like that..."
Haku's throat tightened. He still didn't know how to react to the other man, but he knew he didn't want Yonah to see him like this, suffering in the aftermath of a game. He started to get up, but his head was starting to swim. He sank back down with a wince. It was worse than he'd thought: he could feel his body starting to respond in its predictable corrupt fashion to the pain and the need for mana to heal the injury. "You should leave."
Instead of leaving, Yonah settled down next to him in the grass and leaves. "I'm tired of that."
"I can offer you nothing right now," Haku said.
"That's a stupid thing to say," Yonah said.
"I'm blind and in pain," Haku said, resorting temporarily to honesty, "and I don't even have enough mana right now to regenerate--" He cut himself off, too late, realizing what he'd just implied.
Yonah hesitated next to him for only a moment, then went forward anyway. "Do you not want me to help with that again?"
Haku shook his head, then grimaced, regretting it. "I couldn't...it wouldn't be enough at this point. I'd lose more mana than I'd gain."
Yonah refused to accept that. "Why is that?"
"Jeez, you're fishing for a very unromantic answer..." It was better to put him off and put him off.
"Fishing?" He could almost hear Yonah shaking his head in bewilderment. "I don't understand what you're saying."
"It's crude," Haku said with a sigh, "but the fact is, mana is carried through bodily fluid, and I'd end up losing as much as I gained in the act."
"That's a strange way to transfer mana," Yonah said, rather doubtfully.
"It amounts to the same thing," Haku said with a shrug.
After a moment, Yonah added, "It wouldn't be the same if I were much bigger than you."
"But you're not," Haku said. "We're about the same size."
There was a shift in the air near him, and something--changed. With his vision still dark, he couldn't tell for sure what it was, but something had happened. "Yonah?" he asked, a little confused.
"We're not the same size anymore," Yonah said. "I'm sure I can give you more mana than you lose..."
With dawning comprehension, Haku lifted a hand and reached for the man beside him--only to have his fingers land in soft feathers. "This is your other form? A bird?"
"A dragon," Yonah corrected him.
"I suppose if dinosaurs had feathers, dragons can too," Haku said. He found himself digging his fingers into the feathers, exploring what he found.
"You're not bothered?" Yonah asked.
"I've done worse," Haku said. "And..." His breath quickened a little, his hand still exploring Yonah's feathers and soft faintly warm skin beneath them. "You are still the 'Yonah' I know, even if you have feathers."
"Is that good or bad?"
"Ugh, don't make me say it," Haku muttered.
"I'm not making you say anything!" He didn't have to see Yonah's face to know he was angry, there.
Haku sighed. "I said I'd protect you," he said. "So it's good. But it seems like you're protecting me..."
Yonah sounded skeptical. "Is this 'protecting'?"
"Yeah," Haku said. "Besides, I don't mind it. This body of mine has gotten pretty twisted." He stroked his hand further down Yonah's feathery body, trying to find the right places to touch, then paused. "You really are rather large..."
"Is that going to be a problem?" There was uncertainty and concern in Yonah's voice.
"No," Haku said. "I'm used to pushing the extent of my physical body." But he reached out all the same, concentrated, and produced a plain bottle of lube in his free hand. "This should help."
"Oh," Yonah said.
He slid his hand over that soft form before him, finally finding the place where belly met hip; Yonah was sitting back on his haunches. He stroked his fingers down Yonah's hip again, trying to build up an image in his mind of the dragon before him. He could extrapolate from his touches a shape--he had always been good at visualizing. He couldn't know what color Yonah was or what shape his mouth took in this form, but he could imagine the shape of his body, the size of a pony and built like a dinosaur. His slow pulse quickened before he could stop himself, and his corrupted mind suddenly wondered too eagerly what it would feel like to be bent over by such an alien form, impaled on his massive cock. He shuddered and leaned closer with a small gasp.
"You're attracted to me like this?" Yonah asked, curiously.
Haku laughed softly. "It seems like I am, huh? It's fine." He was grateful the team bond didn't exist between the team of them right then--he didn't want to discuss the sudden tangle of shame and bitterness at his own perversion with Yonah, who was only trying to help him. To change the subject, he focused long enough to let his clothes disappear into raw magic all at once. Between his legs, his cock hung slightly erect already.
"Haku," Yonah said quietly.
"What is it?" Haku was already dropping to his knees to move his touches further down Yonah's body, caressing as he went. His mind kept returning to thoughts of what was to come--unnecessary thoughts, as it hardly mattered whether he enjoyed the exchange so long as he took in mana.
"If you can be honest with me about how you feel while--" The words rushed out of him. But then he stopped. "No. It doesn't matter. Let's do this."
Haku's gut twisted a little in regret, but he agreed with the final statement. There was no point in sentiment right now. Besides, there was a bigger problem at hand here--or, rather, not at hand. "Yonah. Where's your dick?"
"It's there. I'm just not--" Yonah cut off in mid-sentence again with a small gasp, and Haku realized he'd found the right place to touch. Beneath his fingers, he felt something start to stir. He stroked more firmly, half-bemused and half-eager, and then he felt something start to emerge beneath his hand, slightly slick and increasingly large and stiff.
"It really is going to be big, isn't it," he said, running a thumb along the length of Yonah's cock, then cupping it in his hand and feeling it slide along his palm, heavy and hard.
"Yes," Yonah said, his voice a little confused. "You already said that...?"
"Ah," Haku said. "I see." He didn't actually see, of course; his eyes weren't even close to regenerating yet. Yonah's draconic body was still a mystery to him in many ways, even as he rolled the shaft of his cock along his fingers now. "I'm pretty turned on now, so the observation just escaped me like that. Do you like that, Yonah?"
Yonah was breathing harder by now. Haku heard the rustle of feathers and felt talons settle on his shoulders. "I don't mind. You'll talk to me about what you're feeling if I say yes instead of hiding it? Then yes."
Haku frowned a little--for some reason, he felt like he'd walked into a trap of his own making just now. But his mind was too clouded with lust by now to think much on that. He set the bottle of lube down beside him in the grass and dirt and shifted position so he could grasp Yonah's cock in both hands--it seemed far too large to him now to take hold of with just one. "Then I'll tell you. To be honest, I'm really looking forward to feeling you enter me."
"We can move faster if you--" Yonah began in response, but Haku didn't give him time to finish the sentence. He leaned forward and drew the head of Yonah's cock into his mouth, and his words dissolved into a gasp.
Haku himself felt a little dizzy with lust. The cock in his mouth wasn't quite human--it was slightly arced and pointed in an alien fashion, and that did nothing to decrease his desire. He drew his tongue along the tip and felt those talons tighten on his shoulders. He groaned at the sensation and opened his mouth further to take Yonah's cock deeper in. His mouth filled up with hard, faintly warm dragon cock.
A fleeting pang of regret swam through all his other regrets--he wished he could see Yonah's face, as strange as it would be, while he did this. Was he blushing? Did he look happy?
Haku couldn't dwell on that. He gave Yonah's cock a few lingering draws with his mouth, lightly tonguing all around the tip, until he felt his body begin to tremble before him. Then, before Yonah himself could start to protest, Haku pulled his mouth away with a gasp.
Yonah was silent save for his heavy breaths. Before he could calm down enough to speak, Haku found words himself again. "You can take me in a moment," he said, picking up the bottle of lube.
"Take you?"
"Ah, perhaps that's not the language you're familiar with," Haku said as he began to rub lube first along Yonah's cock and then around in his own ass. "It doesn't matter. As you can see--" He shifted his weight a little and gestured at his erect cock between his legs. "I'll enjoy it regardless." He suppressed a flash of bitterness from within at that--he wasn't supposed to enjoy things, after all. But then, this certainly wasn't something he was used to enjoying. Perhaps the shame would be enough punishment, later--but there was no need for Yonah to know that.
And right now, his desire was beginning to outweigh his self-loathing, as difficult as that was. He finally set down the bottle of lube, letting it disappear, and he slowly pulled away from the talons holding him, brushing against Yonah's wings as he did so. He straightened up, turned, and braced himself against the nearest tree. He spread his legs, and he said, "Well? I'm more than ready. I really--I want--" He found himself fumbling over the right words to use for this encounter.
"You want to do this with me," Yonah said, not as uncertain as before. "I know." There was another rustle and sound of footsteps, and then Haku felt that Yonah's downy underside press against his back, talons lightly grasping his shoulders.
Haku shivered a little at the touch, felt his face burning hot and his cock aching. Still, he couldn't help but be slightly dismayed by the way Yonah put that--it made it sound too much like this was an actual display of affection. But he was in no place to object. "Yeah," he said, roughly.
Then his ability to speak or even think disappeared for a single hot instant as Yonah's slick cock pressed up into his ass. He couldn't think of anything except how badly he wanted to take it deeper. With a groan, he ground his ass against the head of Yonah's cock and felt it slide slowly inside him, pressing heavily against the muscles within him. His mind threatened to give way for a moment under the onslaught of sensation, and all he could do was shudder and groan.
The talons tightened on his shoulders, and something brushed against the top of his head--a long draconic snout, Haku realized distantly, as Yonah bent forward over him. The slight shift in position moved his cock inside Haku's ass, and he cried out again as it hit sensitive places inside him. "You definitely like this," Yonah said. "Don't try to tell me later you didn't."
He moaned and tried to regain his senses, but the corruption-induced lust overrode his usual ability to shut out his feelings. "Yeah...yeah, I can't do that. Ah, I'm going to take all of it, you know."
"Is that really a good idea..." But despite his doubt, Yonah shifted position to wrap his wings more tightly around Haku, the talons dragging lightly over his chest. Curling his whole body around Haku, he nuzzled his face with that long dragon jaw. Then he thrust his cock deeper into Haku's ass.
Haku gasped at the feeling of it: the sensation of his body forcefully parting against the pressure of that huge cock, everything that was already taking up space in his insides shifting abruptly to accommodate it. "Ah, ah--"
"Is that too much?" Yonah asked, his breath just slightly warm on Haku's ear.
"No," Haku said. "I told you--" He bit his lower lip stubbornly. "I'm going to take all of it." He rocked his ass harder against that cock and was rewarded by the feeling of it sliding deeper into him. "Keep going."
There was a moment of hesitation from Yonah, and then he said, "Okay." And he thrust the rest of the way inside of Haku, his immense cock pushing all the way into him so Haku sat on its base.
Haku cried out again, low and rough. The sensation of being filled was almost unbearable, and the pain of it only left him gasping with more desire. "It's good--I feel full of you."
"Okay," Yonah said again, a little more doubtfully this time. "It doesn't hurt?"
"It hurts somewhat," Haku said, "but, as much as I hate--to say it--" He struggled to speak as he squirmed against the cock filling him up. "I enjoy that too."
"If you say so," Yonah said, his own words rather uneven now. He began to shift his hips against Haku's ass, his cock sliding a little ways out, then back in again. When Haku moaned with pleasure at the sensation, Yonah picked up a little confidence and speed and began to do it again and again.
Trembling against the feathery body pressed to his, Haku pulled one hand away from the tree to take hold of his own aching cock and begin to stroke it. That pleasure joined the dizzying waves from Yonah's cock filling up his ass, and he started to fall into a rhythm, grinding his ass against the shaft inside it in the same moment as he ran his fingers down his cock.
He couldn't have seen most of Yonah's face even if his eyes were intact, so why did he wonder what it looked like now? He tried to push that thought out of his mind--but it didn't help when he felt Yonah's mouth open against his face, felt a long tongue emerge and eagerly stroke his cheek. Faintly, he could feel the sharp teeth inside that jaw. "You're enjoying yourself too," he managed to murmur.
He got no response in words from Yonah, only soft little moans. That was fine. He was on the brink himself.
Haku arched his body into the dragon behind him as Yonah thrust into him once more, and here in a land of death, blind and corrupted and filled up with a dragon's cock, he felt more alive than he had during any life itself. With a last desperate groan and a squeeze of his cock, he reached climax at the same time as Yonah. He could feel that massive cock twitch and then release what he needed inside of him, filling him up even more than he had thought possible. When he pressed a hand to his flat belly, he was irrationally surprised to find that it was not swollen by all the come that had just been released inside him.
Despite his best efforts to play it cool, he found himself moaning softly again as he leaned back against Yonah. His cock, not yet soft, still filled him up--rather painfully now. "Thank you...for the mana," he remembered to add.
"For the mana," Yonah repeated flatly. His talons dug into Haku's upper arms as he lifted him off his cock in a slow pull. Haku moaned once more at the sensation of it sliding out of his ass.
But still he felt a flash of regret--not the usual background noise of all his regrets, but something simpler. He didn't want to leave Yonah bitter, this time. He took a deep breath, trying to reassert his control of his still-trembling body. He would heal soon, and then he'd be able to look Yonah in the eye. For now, though, he said, "For the mana, I suppose, and...ah, the experience." He hesitated a moment, and then he spoke before he could stop himself. "I still need to rest to heal, you know."
"What are you saying?" Yonah asked, suddenly even more uncertain.
"I'm saying I don't mind staying here with you for a while," he said, reaching for Yonah once more. He leaned against him without protest, though he did not say the word "cuddle," and they fell silent then, as was probably best.