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Definitely planning on doing more with you, hopefully soon!", "writing": "[center][b]First Time Fireworks[/b][/center]\n\n[u]by OttersInTrousers[/u]\n\nUp on a parapet overlooking the castle-like Fireworks Factory, Bianca and Hunter hold hands. He tugs her in, and picks her up by the waist, twirling her in a circle. She giggles, and he grins wide. When he sets her down, they?re magnetically drawn into one another, snouts meeting in a quick kiss. She rests her hands on his chest, while he keeps holding her around the waist.\n\nWatching their silhouettes from the courtyard below, Spyro sighs and scoffs. After a whole day of worrying and looking for Hunter, trying to track him down so they can get back to rescuing the rest of the dragon eggs, he?s [i]finally[/i] found him at the Fireworks Factory, and he?s more than a little miffed to find that he?s snuck off just to be with Bianca. He grumbles and complains to Sparx, until the dragonfly spots something over his shoulder, grins, and takes off.\n\nIt?s Elora. The faun strides over to his side, grinning.\n\n\"Come [i]on[/i], Spyro,\" she chides. \"Take a little break.\" She gestures to the fireworks display overhead as she sits by his side. \"Let?s watch the show.\"\n\n-----\n\nBianca presses herself against Hunter, hands on his chest and muzzle mere centimeters from his own. \"Why, mister Cheetah,\" she begins, her voice practically purring. He grins and blushes. \"What a rough tongue and sharp claws you have!\" She runs her hands down his chest, around his sides, then down to cup his bare ass. \"I can?t wait to learn how you put them all to use with me.\"\n\n\"Actually,\" he lifts a finger up between them and [i]destroys[/i] the mood, \"since I can?t, y?know, [i]put ?em away[/i], my claws?re pretty dull!\" He crooks the finger in a rapid little waggle. \"More for traction with the ground while I?m sprinting than, uh...\" he loses steam when he notices the flat look she?s giving him. He waggles his finger again, and that does it - Bianca giggles, and then he joins in. \n\nAs she catches her breath, she rests her head against his shoulder. \"Hunter, you can?t just kill the mood like that.\" She sighs out the last of her giggles. \"I was trying to be sexy.\"\n\n\"Aww.\" He hugs her close. \"I?m sorry.\" He rocks them side to side. \"Would it help if I said you?re [i]always[/i] sexy?\"\n\n\"Hmmmmmm.\" She pretends to really think about it, tapping at her chin for a moment. \"Okay, fine. I forgive you.\" \n\nHe pumps his fist with a quiet, \"[i]Yessss[/i]!\"\n\n\"Now, where were we?\"\n\n\"I think I was waggling my finger at you,\" he offers, already lifting the offending digit.\n\n\"Nooo,\" she giggles.\n\nHe boops her nose, causing it to twitch rapidly. She swats playfully at his hand, so he lifts the other, too. They giggle, trading pokes and tickles back and forth, until he hits the spot on her side right below her ribs.\n\n-----\n\nSomething Hunter does makes Bianca [i]squeal[/i] with delight, drawing Spyro and Elora?s attention to the tower again.\n\n\"Gross,\" he mutters, rolling his eyes.\n\n\"Oh, you don?t really mean that, Spyro.\"\n\n\"Really? Then what [i]do you[/i] think I mean?\" He squares up to her, puffing out his chest and snarling, but even while she?s sitting, she?s still taller than him, so it really only makes him look [i]more[/i] petulant.\n\n\"Do you [i]really[/i] wanna know what I think?\" She levels him with a flat look. He doesn?t back down. \"Okay, I?ll tell you, but you asked, so you?re gonna listen.\"\n\n\"Fine.\" He rolls his eyes.\n\n\"I think you?re scared.\" He flares out his wings and his snarl returns \"Ah! You?re [i]listening,[/i] remember?\" He sinks back down, pouting. \"You?re scared, because he?s your best friend, and now he?s [i]in love[/i], and you think he won?t have any time for you anymore.\" She reaches out, lays a hand on his shoulder. \"But Spyro, you?re still his best friend. He still loves you, he?s still gonna want to go skateboarding or scuba diving or whatever with you, you?re just going to have to share his time with someone else he loves.\"\n\nSpyro grumbles, but relents.\n\n\"Besides,\" Elora adds, bumping him with her shoulder, \"do you really think he would leave you hanging like that and forget about the other eggs?\" \n\n-----\n\nWhile Bianca cools down from the tickle attack with her head against the fluffy fur of his chest, Hunter holds her. \"Y?know, I had a crush on you the very first time we met.\" He pets down her ears.\n\nShe turns just enough to look up at him with a wry grin. \"You mean when I nearly zapped you? - Sorry for that, by the way.\"\n\n\"You missed,\" he reassures with a chuckle. \"Plus, you were aiming at Spyro.\"\n\nShe rolls her eyes and they share a laugh, then she leans back to make eye contact. \"You really had a crush on me right from the start, even when I was working for the Sorceress?\"\n\n\"Yeah!\" He leans in to boop their noses. \"Your laugh is [i]adorable[/i], and I thought you looked real cute when you were angry at us.\" \n\nShe can?t help but grin at that, then turns their noseboop into a kiss, short and sweet. Then that becomes a second one, then a third. Pretty quickly, Bianca and Hunter get a [i]little[/i] distracted kissing one another. It?s just that every time they pull away from a kiss, they look into one another?s eyes and they see so much love, and the light from the fireworks hits them just right, and they end up leaning right back in for another. And another. And soon it becomes a game of making up excuses to kiss again, shared in breathless giggles and lusty pants.\n\n\"That one was too short, it didn?t count.\"\n\n\"It?s chilly all the way up here on this tower, another kiss should help keep us warm.\"\n\n\"You?re too cute. I can?t [i]not[/i] kiss you again.\"\n\n\"Just [i]one[/i] more.\" \n\nBack and forth, until they run out of ideas. And even then, they?re still not done, diving right back in. Hunter steps forward, legs bracketing hers, hands wrapping around her waist to squeeze her against him as they press desperately together. Their heads tilt and lips part, tongues darting out and finding one another in the breath they share, voices coming in quiet squeaks and groans.\n\n-----\n\nElora looks out towards where Hunter and Bianca are still kissing. They?ve actually been going at it nonstop for kind of a while now. Just as Elora squints her eyes and tilts her head in concern, they pull away from one another, Bianca giggling and Hunter [i]blue in the face and gasping for air[/i]. He wavers, stumbles, and she has to catch him so he doesn?t fall over. He braces one hand on a knee, the other holding up a finger, as he exaggeratedly gulps in breath.\n\n\"On second thought,\" Elora deadpans, \"he?s dumb enough he would probably forget if you didn?t remind him.\" She rolls her eyes, then turns to Spyro. \"But that?s just who he is, Spyro, that has nothing to do with Bianca.\"\n\nThat gets a chuckle out of the little dragon.\n\n\"Okay, [i]fine[/i], but seriously!\" He waves his foreclaws at the pair. \"What does [i]she[/i] have that [i]I[/i] don?t?\"\n\n\"Well would [i]you[/i] make out with him until he nearly passes out?\"\n\nSpyro chuckles out a \"No!\" shoving at her shoulder.\n\n\"That?s what I thought. So there?s one thing.\"\n\nElora leans into his side, fur on scales, then lets out a contented hum. She snuggles closer, putting more of her weight against him. \"Mmmm, I didn?t expect you would be so warm.\"\n\nBraced against her weight, Spyro cocks his head to the side. \"What do you mean?\"\n\nElora shrugs. \"I dunno, I guess with the scales and the general lizardy appearance, I just assumed.\"\n\n\"?Lizardy appearance??\" he asks, with feigned indignation.\n\n\"You goof, I just mean dragons share a lot of structural and superficial similarities to them.\"\n\n\"Well dragons have been around [i]forever[/i] so if anything, lizards have a [i]dragony[/i] appearance!\"\n\n\"Fair.\"\n\n\"[i]But[/i] I guess for most of the world, dragons have been extinct for a [i]thousand[/i] years,\" he grumbles, then sighs. \"Whatever, I breathe fire. [i]Of course[/i] I?m warm.\"\n\nElora giggles.\n\n-----\n\nBianca and Hunter catch their breath in one another?s arms. She pushes back enough to look him in the eyes.\n\n\"So what [i]are[/i] you going to do with me?\"\n\n\"Well,\" he purrs into her ear, \"I thought I?d start by getting these clothes off you.\" He unclasps the brooch from her cloak, sweeping it from her shoulders and pressing in against her. \"Get us on equal footing in the nakedness department.\" He places a quick kiss to the outer edge of her ear.\n\n\"Mmmm.\" She leans into his touch. \"Have I ever mentioned how much I [i]appreciate[/i] your ?head-start??\" She trails her fingers from his shoulders down to his biceps, grasping as he flexes them and smiling. \"It makes it so much easier to [i]admire[/i] everything you have going on.\" Her hands skip back to his torso, raking over his pecs then down, over the hills and valleys of his tense abs. He chuckles.\n\n\"There?s [i]other things[/i] you could admire, too, while you?re at it.\" He gyrates his hips for emphasis.\n\n\"Oh yes, how could I forget?\" She drags a single claw through his pubic fur to tap the tip of his feline penis peeking out from his sheath. \n\nHe reaches to the back of her dress, feels around the neckline. \"How do you get this off-the-shoulder dealie off? There?s no buttons or ties back there?\"\n\n\"Belt first, sweetheart.\"\n\n\"Oh. Rad.\" He unfastens the belt and drops it onto her cloak. \"And then what,\" he purrs.\n\n\"And then,\" Bianca begins, voice a challenge as she steps back. \"You lift the whole thing up and over my head.\"\n\n\"[i]Ooooh[/i].\" He shivers with excitement. \"You?re wearing panties, right?\"\n\n\"Why don?t you find out?\" She winks. \n\n-----\n\nBetween bursts of fireworks, Elora glances back at Hunter and Bianca and [i]grimaces[/i] at the sight of him struggling to strip her. She turns to Spyro, thankful to find him too busy sulking to have noticed.\n\n\"Hey.\" She nudges him. \"Let?s go find a better spot.\" She stands, brushing grass from her fluffy butt.\n\nSpyro hops up. \"What?s wrong with this one?\" \n\n\"There?s lava like, right over there. Plus, we?re out in the open, where anyone could come over and bug us.\" That Hunter and Bianca are about to [i]get busy[/i], she leaves out.\n\nSpyro shrugs.\n\nThey wander the grounds of the factory together, Spyro sharing tales of the parts of his adventure Elora wasn?t around for, until she finds exactly the sort of place she?s looking for - the walls create a small, dead-end courtyard that?s quiet and secluded. It?s perfect.\n\n\"Why here?\" he asks, even as he trots over and flops down on his back, wriggling to get comfy.\n\nShe joins him. \"Well, with the walls, it?s not likely anyone else will notice us here, including Hunter and Bianca, so we can finally have a bit of time just the two of us.\" She scootches over, resting her head on his shoulder. \n\n\"I guess it?s not [i]so[/i] bad.\" He curls into her, and they watch the fireworks overhead.\n\n-----\n\nHunter giggles, giddy with excitement, while he tugs at the hem of Bianca?s dress. Hands shaking with nerves, he draws the skirt up to her waist, gathers it in his hands, then lifts the whole thing up her torso. She helpfully raises her arms overhead for him to finish shucking the whole dress from her, lowering her hands back down to clasp behind his neck, fully naked.\n\n\"So.\" He drops the dress in a pile on her discarded cloak. \"No panties, then, huh?\" His hands come to rest on her bare hips.\n\nShe grins. \"Nope.\"\n\nHe surges forward again into a heated kiss, which she happily reciprocates, then pulls away. She pushes against his chest, so he cocks his head at her.\n\n\"Maybe let?s help [i]you[/i] catch up now?\" She tugs at the belt strap of his quiver. He just puffs out his chest for her, so she unloops the belt and lets it fall to the stone behind him. \"Much better!\"\n\nA moment passes as they each take the time to absorb the sight of the other?s nude body. \n\nHunter is slim but athletic - the perfect build for a cheetah - with broad shoulders. His tail sways back and forth, the white tip reflecting the varicolored display overhead. His cock has long since become fully erect, eagerly jutting out from the cloud of his fluffy pubic fur.\n\nBianca?s fur is cream-colored from head to toe. Her build is thin but somewhat bottom-heavy - small breasts but hips that flare out, drawing attention. Her arousal glistens on her pussy lips, just visible through her fur. She?s the first to make a move, holding him back while stepping away on bare paws. Once she?s sure he won?t immediately follow, she bends down, spreads out her cloak, then lies back on it. Spreading her legs to make it [i]impossibly clear[/i] what her intentions are, she crooks a finger at him.\n\n\"Fuck yeah.\" He rolls his shoulders and stretches his neck to either side, giving himself a little pep talk. \"Alright, Hunter, this is it. You got this.\" He drops down and prowls over her, settling between her thighs.\n\nThey grin, lovestruck, at one another, for one final moment before Hunter dives into her. They kiss, with all the passion of new lovers. He moans into her mouth when one of her hands finds his feline cock, stroking it once then guiding it to her vagina. He rolls his hips, dipping his tip in, then pulls away from the kiss for a breath.\n\nHe looks into her eyes, sees reflected in them all the love and lust and eagerness he feels, and smiles. \"I love you, Bianca,\" he declares, voice soft, reverent.\n\nShe brings her free hand up to caress the side of his face, combing her short claws through the tufty fur on his cheek. \"I love you, too, Hunter.\"\n\n\"You sure this is gonna be comfortable?\" He nods at their improvised bed, nothing more than a thick cloak over bare flat stone.\n\n\"I?ll be fine. Thanks for asking.\" She leans up to peck him on the lips. \"Now stop hesitating?\"\n\nHunter smiles, soft and warm, nuzzling into Bianca?s palm. \"You got it.\"\n\nHe eases in, slowly, delighting in how wet and ready she is for him. Her passage stretches easily around him, accommodating his length and girth all the way to the hilt on that first, slow, careful thrust.\n\nThe feel of being stretched, of her need being filled, has Bianca tensing her arms around his back as she clutches at him. \"Hunter! [i]Yes[/i], you feel so good in me. You?re so big.\"\n\nUnable to find words immediately, he opts instead to place a kiss to her cheek. She hums her approval.\n\nGently, just as slowly as that first thrust in, he withdraws, the dull bumps of his spines raking along her vagina. She arches her back and [i]moans[/i].\n\n\"Still good?\" He lifts his head to look into her eyes.\n\n\"Still good,\" she pants. \"Still very, very good, Hunter.\" She tugs on his shoulders. \"Please.\"\n\n\"Gotcha. Wanted to make sure they wouldn?t be too much.\"\n\n\"I knew what I was getting into,\" she reassures him, \"so give it to me good. Just keep going slow on your way out.\"\n\n-----\n\nDuring a lull in the overhead show, Elora takes a chance, leaning in with a conspiratorial grin and tone. \"Y?know, Spyro, girlfriends aren?t [i]just[/i] for kissing or stealing away best friends.\"\n\nSpyro lets out a bitter laugh, but it [i]is[/i] a laugh, so Elora keeps smiling. \"Oh yeah?\"\n\n\"Yeah. Partners can do all [i]sorts[/i] of things for one another, or with one another, or [i]to[/i] one another, to feel good.\"\n\nHe pushes up to half-sit on his haunches, tilting his head quizzically. \"?Feel good? how? Because it always feels good hanging out with friends.\"\n\n\"I mean the sort of things most friends [i]don?t[/i] do. Liiiike,\" she gently pushes on his shoulder, encouraging him to lay right back down. She trails a finger down the plates of his belly scales. \"Using their hands, or mouths, or... other things.\" He shivers. Her finger reaches its destination, and she giggles when he goes stiff with surprise, his wings flaring out.\n\n\"Oh!\" He settles them back against his sides.\n\nShe turns her attention to his privates as she slides her finger along his slit from top to bottom.\n\n\"Jeez, just look at these balls.\"\n\n\"My balls?\" he asks, incredulous. Spotting her reaching for them, he hastily adds, \"hey careful - \"\n\nBut she?s already touching them, fingers tracing delicately over their curve.\n\n\"Relax, Spyro, I?m not gonna hurt you.\" She runs her palm over each one. \"Mmm, they?re so big, how did I not see them before?\" She cups them.\n\n\"I dunno, maybe you were too busy noticing how awesome I am, and how definitely [i]not[/i] a dork I am, for you to be poking around under my tail?\"\n\n\"Oh, you?re [i]definitely[/i] still a dork,\" she giggles, hefting one. \"But you?re also a hero, so I guess that does make you awesome.\"\n\n\"Yeah!\" He pumps a clawed fist in the air.\n\nShe continues, mostly muttering to herself. \"Jumping and bouncing and flying all around, and I never noticed these things?\" Her other hand joins the first in cradling his testes, each more than an inch across. She rolls them back and forth.\n\n\"That feels real good.\" He gives a shiver and she smirks. \"A bit weird, but good.\"\n\n\"Oh yeah?\" She leans in close to them. \"How about this, then?\" She places a single kiss to the soft, leathery scales of his scrotum.\n\nHe shivers.\n\nShe nuzzles in against them, smirking, then tentatively licks along the leathery scales of his pouch, pleasantly surprised at the taste - or rather, the lack thereof. Above, the tip of his penis emerges from his slit. [i]Further[/i] above, Spyro stares down at her.\n\nWhile Elora continues her careful ministrations on his balls, Spyro's cock continues hardening. Each time she looks up, it?s bigger, harder, glistening in the light of the fireworks show overhead. Spyro?s mast stands tall and proud. It?s long and thin, a continuous taper from base to tip.\n\n\"Wow.\" She places one last kiss to his scrotum before pulling away. \"You?re certainly a grower not a shower, huh?\"\n\n\"A what?\"\n\nShe rolls her eyes, taking his shaft in hand. \"It?s a phrase that means you?re big when you?re hard, but [i]until[/i] you?re hard someone can?t really tell that you?ll be big. Like it seems small when flaccid, but lengthens more than expected when it becomes erect.\"\n\nSpyro mutters a quiet, \"oh.\"\n\n\"I guess with you being a dragon, and having it in your slit most of the time, it?s a bit different, but still.\" She runs her hand up his cock, experimentally. \"You?re a big fella.\"\n\nHe laughs, bashful.\n\n\"I wanna know more about your anatomy.\" Gesturing to his groin, she explains, \"Like, why do you have external testicles but an internal penis? Do all dragons?\" She shakes her head. \"Actually whatever, I?m getting distracted, it doesn?t matter.\"\n\n\"It doesn?t?\"\n\nShe laughs out, \"No, you goober, we?re in the middle of things!\"\n\nShe uses her thumb to swipe the precum gathering at his tip, and smears it down along his shaft for added lubrication, continuing slow strokes all the way up and down his full length. Once he settles in, she leans forward to wrap her muzzle around it.\n\n\"Whoa.\"\n\nShe smiles around his shaft, then licks the next bead of pre up.\n\n\"Where?d you learn to do [i]this[/i]?\"\n\nShe turns to give him a look, smirking with one eyebrow raised, bobs her head up and down one last time, then pulls off with a wet slurp. Her second hand joins her first now that his shaft is spit-slickened. \"Not really anywhere? I?ve [i]read[/i] about it, but I?ve never actually [i]done it[/i] before.\" She gives him an impish grin. \"I guess I must be a natural.\" She dives back down.\n\n\"[i]Oooh[/i]!\" He tenses up, one claw digging into the dirt and rear legs kicking out. \"I guess so! That feels real good.\" He sighs and relaxes into her ministrations. \n\nShe wraps her long cervine tongue around his shaft, muscle tightening and wriggling, perking him right back up. \n\n\"Oh! That! With your tongue! Wow.\" He laughs, giddy.\n\nWhile bobbing her muzzle up and down his cock, she busies one hands with its base, and the other with his balls. The one on his cock she works in short twists, occasionally slipping it further up the shaft when she pulls away to gather the mix of her spit and his pre and spread it further down. Listening for his coos and groans, she dials in on just what works best, and keeps going with that.\n\nElora notices how close Spyro is [i]just[/i] in time - his breath suddenly hitches and his balls draw up with just enough time for her to pull her mouth away and return to only stroking him rapidly. \"Go ahead, Spyro, let go.\"\n\n\"Ah!\" His shaft [i]jumps[/i] in her grip as the first volley of cum spurts out to splatter onto his tense belly. \n\nIt is a [i]lot[/i] of cum. And it just keeps coming.\n\n\"Jeez, bud, glad I didn?t try to swallow!\" Another, then another, then [i]another[/i] thick gout joins the first as he paints his own scales - and her hand - white. \"I would?ve drowned!\" She can?t help the manic giggle in her voice while the young dragon humps into her fist.\n\n\"Agh! Elor - aaa!\" \n\n\"That?s it,\" she giggles again, \"drain those big balls.\"\n\nHe falls still, lying on his back in a veritable puddle of dragon semen, chest heaving gulps of air, tongue hanging from the side of his maw. He gives the occasional full-body twitch, accompanied each time by his cock drooling out the dregs of his backed-up cum.\n\n\"Eh - \" he interrupts himself to lick and smack his lips, \"Elora that was - [i]awesome[/i]!\" He turns his head to look at her, dopey grin on his snout.\n\n\"That was so much. When?s the last time you got off, Spyro?\"\n\n\"I have never done that before.\"\n\n\"Holy shit.\" Elora drops her head into her clean hand.\n\n\"What!\" With some difficulty, he manages to roll onto his side and lift onto a foreleg. \"I?ve been just a [i]little[/i] busy with saving the whole world over and over, I guess I didn?t get the memo about - \" he waves his claw dismissively at himself, Elora, his cock, the cum everywhere \" - all of this!\"\n\nShe marvels, briefly, at how this ridiculous dragon could be so brave, so kind, so earnest, savior of the world multiple times over, but still think girls are icky and do not know how to masturbate. A creature of bizarre complexity.\n\n-----\n\nHunter pushes in again, kissing Bianca?s cheek. As he pulls out, slowly, interminably slow, he trails kisses down her neck, before coming back up and in again. He gets through three more cycles like that before he notices a quiet, rapid, tap-tap-tap. His ear flicks. Tap-tap-tap. He takes another slow, long thrust in, tap-tap-tap, then out, tap-tap-tap. He gives up on ignoring it and his eyes follow his ears to Bianca?s fingertips, claws drumming against the stone. She looks up at him with a smirk.\n\n\"Sorry.\" He chuckles, bashful.\n\n\"You?ve been tender, and considerate, every step of the way, Hunter. I know you?re trying so hard not to hurt me, and that?s incredibly sweet, but - \" she cuts herself off by tugging him back in, all the way to the hilt with hip-slapping force, then locking her ankles behind his ass to keep him close.\n\nHe gets the picture.\n\nOnly able to take short thrusts, he naturally settles into a more rapid pace. He nips at one of her lop ears, drawing a sigh from deep in her throat. She shudders under him, petting along his back and combing through his fur with her claws and drawing little circles where she remembers his spots being, delighting in the little twitches she gets from him.\n\nAs Hunter nears his building peak, a growl rumbles low in his throat. Tension builds in his limbs, paws digging claws into the stone as they flex.\n\n\"I?m close.\"\n\n\"Me, too,\" Bianca pants in his ear. Her hands rake along his back, her dull claws finding purchase on his shoulder blades. \"Do it,\" she commands, the words coming out more like a [i]prayer[/i].\n\nTears fill his eyes and he nuzzles into her cheek as he gives himself over to orgasm. \"I love you, Bianca.\" All at once, the tension in his body melts away in the tide of his release. He falls still, boneless on top of her, as he cums inside her, purr rumbling to life in his chest.\n\n\"[i]Ohh[/i], Hunter!\" As the first gout of his semen spatters her vagina, she joins him in climax, throwing her head back and gasping. She shakes, clinging to him like a lifeline as she tumbles headlong through climax, pussy clenching, begging for more and more [i]and more[/i] cum, every little twitch and pump of his cock inside her filling her every sense.\n\nAnd then he scent marks her - dragging his cheek along the edge of her ear, her cheek, the crown of her head - and it all freezes, crystalline, into a moment of perfect clarity. The next heartbeat, the next breath is an interminable period of bliss, love, completion. A tear escapes her eye, and time screams forward into motion as she frantically reciprocates the mark, chinning every bit of his shoulder and neck she can reach. His purr kicks into overdrive.\n\nAs they bask in the afterglow, still twitching, breaths heaving, Bianca uncrosses her ankles and stretches her legs out, toes spreading and wiggling, then drops them to the floor. They lie a moment longer, catching their breath, nuzzling into one another. \n\nWhen he?s flaccid enough to withdraw without any unwanted stimulation, he lifts up from her and rolls to his side, flopping down onto the stone with a surprised [i]oof[/i].\n\nToo well-fucked to move, Bianca turns her head to look him over. \"You forgot where you were, didn?t you.\" \n\n\"Yep, forgot where I was. I?m okay though.\" He reaches over, running a hand along the side of her face. \"I love you.\"\n\n\"I love you, too.\" She turns into his hand to kiss the pad of his palm.\n\n\"C?mere.\" He tugs the two of them together, rolling onto his back so they can cuddle and watch the light show together.\n\n-----\n\nIt takes some effort to get Spyro cleaned up, but they manage it. He hops to his feet and shakes himself out, much to Elora?s amused disgust.\n\n\"Augh Spyro,\" she giggles, \"you?ll get cum [i]everywhere[/i] doing that!\"\n\n\"Well what am I supposed to do, then? It?s not like there?s any water around.\" He gestures a claw towards the nearest moat of lava they passed by to get here.\n\nElora rolls her eyes playfully. \n\nThen she stands and unties the vine wrapped around her waist as a belt, letting her leaf dress come loose and fall to the grass. Spyro stares, mouth agape, eyes trailing along her bare fur down to the fallen leaves. Sensing an opportunity, Elora grins. She bends over to the side, fluffy hair nearly brushing the grass, to catch his attention.\n\n\"Spyro, you in there, dork?\"\n\nHe chuckles nervously. \"Sorry, I just - that?s [i]real leaves[/i]? I thought it just [i]looked[/i] like ?em.\" She hands him one of them, long and broad and [i]bright[/i] green with life, which he holds delicately in his claw, turning it over and peering at it. \"[i]Cooool[/i].\"\n\n\"Nothing to say about the rest of me?\" She gestures, smirking, along her exposed torso. He stutters bashfully, attention flitting down her slender body, lingering on her small, perky breasts and their equally small pink nipples, just barely visible through the lighter-brown countershading of her front. From there, his eyes trail along her belly to her crotch, her fur getting fluffier and fluffier, denser and denser, effectively hiding her pussy without any need to cover up.\n\n\"I never really noticed how soft your fur looks before,\" he comments without lifting his gaze. Foreclaws extending, he continues, \"I wanna run my claws through it.\" He makes little grabby motions with them.\n\n\"Haha, how about we get you cleaned up first, [i]then[/i] you can touch me [i]anywhere you want[/i].\" She gathers the rest of her dress.\n\nTogether, they make quick work of cleanup. Her dress doesn?t make a particularly effective towel, but with Spyro?s scales, they don?t really need to do more than swipe the cum away to get the worst of it.\n\n\"Okay,\" Elora says as she tosses the last of the leaves onto the pile and dropping herself back into the grass next to him, \"I think I promised you could pet me?\"\n\n\"[i]Ohhh[/i], hoho yeah.\" The grabby claws return. \n\n\"Have at it.\"\n\nHe giggles with unsuppressed glee as he dives in, claws going every which way and scritching all through her soft tummy fur. She can?t help but join in his giggles from the ticklish feeling.\n\n\"It?s so [i]soooooft[/i]!\" Then he literally [i]dives[/i] in, pressing his whole face against her, snout buried in her fluff. As her giggles break even louder, he rubs and nuzzles his snout all over, before coming to a stop with a snuffle.\n\n\"You, uh, smell real good. [i]Especially[/i] between your legs.\"\n\n\"That?s because I?m still [i]excited[/i] from jerking you off.\"\n\n\"It?s getting [i]me[/i] excited again.\"\n\n\"Oh, good.\" She presses on his shoulder, coaxing him to lay back once again.\n\n\"Are you gonna use your mouth again?\"\n\n\"Nope.\" She rises, stepping over him to straddle his middle with a smirk. She reaches down, taking his burgeoning shaft in hand. \"It?s actually really cool how much like a fawn?s your dick looks. It?s got the same overall shape, like a long, thin cone.\" She strokes him once, deliriously slowly, from base to tip. \"That?ll make this next part real easy.\"\n\nIt isn?t until she?s hovering over him, combing her pubic fur out of the way to line him up with her, that he finally sees her pussy. A puffy, soft-pink mound. He wants to look longer, but then his tip is lined up with it, and she looks to him as she lowers herself down onto it. He stares, mouth wide open, as he enters her for the first time, spreading wide her virginal folds around his own equally virgin cock.\n\nShe takes it slow, lowering herself down his shaft. The first quarter of his length is a battle of millimeters. Slowly, slowly she feels it out, figuring out how to balance herself as she squats lower and lower, delighting in the [i]completion[/i] of finally having something inside her - and not just any something, the something she?s wanted and [i]needed[/i] since she first met Spyro and he saved Avalar from Ripto. \n\nThe next quarter comes a tiny bit faster. \n\nWhen she reaches halfway, hesitation is exchanged for enthusiasm - she drops herself down the rest all at once, hips meeting Spyro?s with a satisfying collision. They both moan, heads thrown back and eyes closed. Then they look to one another, matching looks of [i]ecstasy[/i] on their faces, and giggle. Elora nearly loses her balance, arms wobbling, and Spyro surges forward to catch her by the hips, causing them both to hitch their hips and his through their teeth at the sudden grinding of their hips.\n\nOf course they giggle again at that. It?s awkward, and a little silly, and messy, and inexperienced - first time for both of them - but together they work it out. Negotiating angles of where and how their hips move, getting her off her hooves and onto her knees for stability, discussing where and how his claws can touch.\n\nOnce stable, she moves into a rapid rhythm, alternately bouncing and gyrating her hips. She coos and moans as his cock fills her, as her motions change the angle and pressure of it against her channel walls. His claws settle on her hips, occasionally drifting inward to card through the sinfully soft fur along her belly and crotch.\n\nTheir private little corner of the Fireworks Factory rings with the sounds of their enthusiasm - wet slaps of her hips on his, slick slurps of her abundant juices, voices joined in ecstatic harmony. Elora?s pace picks up, rolls of her hips dwindling until they?re fully replaced by rapid, frantic humps. She finds the perfect angle - arched forward with her hands braced against his shoulders - where the base of his cock presses [i]just right[/i] against the front of her passage every time she drops down, voice becoming one long-held note jarred by every clap of hips.\n\nThey speak over one another, \"Spyro, I?m close - \" and \"I?m gonna - \" before both stop and smile.\n\n\"Do it, Spyro.\"\n\n\"Uh, [i]inside[/i] you?\"\n\n\"[i]Yes[/i]!\" She grinds her hips in, before going right back to riding him for all he?s worth. Unlike Spyro moments ago, Elora hasn?t gotten off yet, and she [i]needs[/i] it.\n\n\"It?s - I?m - I?m - \" He starts and stops multiple thoughts, never finding more than the first word before stuttering out. His claws tighten their on his hips, snout screwing up in a snarl of pleasure, before going taut once again as orgasm overtakes him. His back arches, rear claws and fore-shoulders all he has on the ground, pressing up into her with one massive thrust while pulling down on her hips. His wings flaring out, he [i]groans[/i] with sweet release.\n\n\"[i]Spyro[/i]!\" Elora throws her head back, tongue lolling out of her muzzle as the first gout of his draconic semen bursts into her vagina. It?s [i]warm[/i], so warm she can [i]feel[/i] it. She can also feel his balls against her fluffy butt, tensing in time with each volley. It?s all so wonderful, and it?s all she needs to achieve her own climax. Her pussy clamps down on his shaft and her breath catches as waves of ecstasy crash over her, wash through her body to settle with the warm tide of dragon-cum pumping into her. Her hand drifts from her breast to Spyro?s claw on her hip.\n\nSpyro?s eyes snap open at the feel of her hand, and he goes limp under her, letting her go like he?s been burned, but she keeps hold of the one claw. \"Sorry, I - \" he tries, interrupted by a grunt as his orgasm continues.\n\nElora answers him by lacing her fingers with his claws and grinding her sopping-wet pubic fur against him, exulting in the feel of his cum inside her, filling her, stirring up with her own arousal and leaking out around him to soak into her fur and drool down his scales to pool in the grass below them.\n\nShe loves it.\n\nShe loves [i]him[/i].\n\nShe says as much.\n\nA huge, bright firework explodes overhead, concentric spheres of light in every color bathing them in a [i]rainbow[/i] of crackling glow. Elora on top of him, panting, her sweat-soaked fur mussed, Spyro finally [i]gets[/i] it. She takes his breath away. \n\nHe stares in awe. \"[i]Whoa.[/i]\"\n\nThen the light dims and he finds himself with his neck craned forward and his snout pressed to hers. He?s not even sure what he?s doing - their muzzles really aren?t shaped right to fit together, and his lips are so different from hers, and when he opens his eyes he finds her eyes wide. He pulls back.\n\n\"Whoops,\" he chuckles. \"Sorry, I dunno what that was abou - \"\n\nShe interrupts him by surging forward, catching his lips again. Her hands come up to cradle his head, hold it still while she tilts her own. She pours all her passion into that kiss, licking his lips until he gets the message and parts them enough for her to jam her tongue into his mouth, explore the sharp angles and points of his teeth, wrestle his forked tongue.\n\nWhen she pulls away, they?re both breathless, eyes locked on one another. He takes a chance, too.\n\n\"I uh - I think I love you, too?\"\n\n\"You ?[i]think[/i]??\" She quirks one eyebrow at him. Spyro?s eyes snap wide as he realizes what he said, how bad that might have sounded, but just as he starts stuttering looking for a way to fix his faux-pas, her facade crumbles with a little smirk, then a wide grin, then they?re both laughing. She leans in and kisses the tip of his snout.\n\n\"Good.\" She smiles down at him, beatific. He grins back up at her, a little silly, a little bashful.\n\nA moment passes.\n\nElora moves her hips. The slick and sloppy mess of their lovemaking slurps between them. Their attention snaps down between them.\n\n\"Wow, it?s a good thing I emptied you that first time before I climbed on, how is there still [i]so much[/i]?\"\n\n\"I still don?t know, this is all new to me,\" he chuckles at her as she lifts herself with a grimace, allowing his wilted cock to flop free. His chuckle becomes a cackle when cum sluices out of her pussy and she whines.\n\n\"[i]Ewwww[/i].\" She sighs. \"I guess we?re gonna have to find [i]another[/i] new spot.\"\n\n\"Yeahhhh.\" He runs a claw over his nethers, pulling it back coated in their combined fluids. \"This part?s kinda gross, but I think it?s worth it for how good it feels to do.\" He wipes his claw off in the grass next to him, then looks back up to her. \"You think we can cuddle again?\"\n\n\"Absolutely.\" She nods emphatically. \"And, yeah, it?s real messy, especially with you, but I?d say mussed fur and sticky scales are definitely worth it.\" \n\nShe holds out a hand to help him up. Fireworks burst overhead in time with Spyro?s joyous heart.\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "
First Time Fireworks


by OttersInTrousers

Up on a parapet overlooking the castle-like Fireworks Factory, Bianca and Hunter hold hands. He tugs her in, and picks her up by the waist, twirling her in a circle. She giggles, and he grins wide. When he sets her down, they?re magnetically drawn into one another, snouts meeting in a quick kiss. She rests her hands on his chest, while he keeps holding her around the waist.

Watching their silhouettes from the courtyard below, Spyro sighs and scoffs. After a whole day of worrying and looking for Hunter, trying to track him down so they can get back to rescuing the rest of the dragon eggs, he?s finally found him at the Fireworks Factory, and he?s more than a little miffed to find that he?s snuck off just to be with Bianca. He grumbles and complains to Sparx, until the dragonfly spots something over his shoulder, grins, and takes off.

It?s Elora. The faun strides over to his side, grinning.

"Come on, Spyro," she chides. "Take a little break." She gestures to the fireworks display overhead as she sits by his side. "Let?s watch the show."

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Bianca presses herself against Hunter, hands on his chest and muzzle mere centimeters from his own. "Why, mister Cheetah," she begins, her voice practically purring. He grins and blushes. "What a rough tongue and sharp claws you have!" She runs her hands down his chest, around his sides, then down to cup his bare ass. "I can?t wait to learn how you put them all to use with me."

"Actually," he lifts a finger up between them and destroys the mood, "since I can?t, y?know, put ?em away, my claws?re pretty dull!" He crooks the finger in a rapid little waggle. "More for traction with the ground while I?m sprinting than, uh..." he loses steam when he notices the flat look she?s giving him. He waggles his finger again, and that does it - Bianca giggles, and then he joins in.

As she catches her breath, she rests her head against his shoulder. "Hunter, you can?t just kill the mood like that." She sighs out the last of her giggles. "I was trying to be sexy."

"Aww." He hugs her close. "I?m sorry." He rocks them side to side. "Would it help if I said you?re always sexy?"

"Hmmmmmm." She pretends to really think about it, tapping at her chin for a moment. "Okay, fine. I forgive you."

He pumps his fist with a quiet, "Yessss!"

"Now, where were we?"

"I think I was waggling my finger at you," he offers, already lifting the offending digit.

"Nooo," she giggles.

He boops her nose, causing it to twitch rapidly. She swats playfully at his hand, so he lifts the other, too. They giggle, trading pokes and tickles back and forth, until he hits the spot on her side right below her ribs.

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Something Hunter does makes Bianca squeal with delight, drawing Spyro and Elora?s attention to the tower again.

"Gross," he mutters, rolling his eyes.

"Oh, you don?t really mean that, Spyro."

"Really? Then what do you think I mean?" He squares up to her, puffing out his chest and snarling, but even while she?s sitting, she?s still taller than him, so it really only makes him look more petulant.

"Do you really wanna know what I think?" She levels him with a flat look. He doesn?t back down. "Okay, I?ll tell you, but you asked, so you?re gonna listen."

"Fine." He rolls his eyes.

"I think you?re scared." He flares out his wings and his snarl returns "Ah! You?re listening, remember?" He sinks back down, pouting. "You?re scared, because he?s your best friend, and now he?s in love, and you think he won?t have any time for you anymore." She reaches out, lays a hand on his shoulder. "But Spyro, you?re still his best friend. He still loves you, he?s still gonna want to go skateboarding or scuba diving or whatever with you, you?re just going to have to share his time with someone else he loves."

Spyro grumbles, but relents.

"Besides," Elora adds, bumping him with her shoulder, "do you really think he would leave you hanging like that and forget about the other eggs?"

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While Bianca cools down from the tickle attack with her head against the fluffy fur of his chest, Hunter holds her. "Y?know, I had a crush on you the very first time we met." He pets down her ears.

She turns just enough to look up at him with a wry grin. "You mean when I nearly zapped you? - Sorry for that, by the way."

"You missed," he reassures with a chuckle. "Plus, you were aiming at Spyro."

She rolls her eyes and they share a laugh, then she leans back to make eye contact. "You really had a crush on me right from the start, even when I was working for the Sorceress?"

"Yeah!" He leans in to boop their noses. "Your laugh is adorable, and I thought you looked real cute when you were angry at us."

She can?t help but grin at that, then turns their noseboop into a kiss, short and sweet. Then that becomes a second one, then a third. Pretty quickly, Bianca and Hunter get a little distracted kissing one another. It?s just that every time they pull away from a kiss, they look into one another?s eyes and they see so much love, and the light from the fireworks hits them just right, and they end up leaning right back in for another. And another. And soon it becomes a game of making up excuses to kiss again, shared in breathless giggles and lusty pants.

"That one was too short, it didn?t count."

"It?s chilly all the way up here on this tower, another kiss should help keep us warm."

"You?re too cute. I can?t not kiss you again."

"Just one more."

Back and forth, until they run out of ideas. And even then, they?re still not done, diving right back in. Hunter steps forward, legs bracketing hers, hands wrapping around her waist to squeeze her against him as they press desperately together. Their heads tilt and lips part, tongues darting out and finding one another in the breath they share, voices coming in quiet squeaks and groans.

-----

Elora looks out towards where Hunter and Bianca are still kissing. They?ve actually been going at it nonstop for kind of a while now. Just as Elora squints her eyes and tilts her head in concern, they pull away from one another, Bianca giggling and Hunter blue in the face and gasping for air. He wavers, stumbles, and she has to catch him so he doesn?t fall over. He braces one hand on a knee, the other holding up a finger, as he exaggeratedly gulps in breath.

"On second thought," Elora deadpans, "he?s dumb enough he would probably forget if you didn?t remind him." She rolls her eyes, then turns to Spyro. "But that?s just who he is, Spyro, that has nothing to do with Bianca."

That gets a chuckle out of the little dragon.

"Okay, fine, but seriously!" He waves his foreclaws at the pair. "What does she have that I don?t?"

"Well would you make out with him until he nearly passes out?"

Spyro chuckles out a "No!" shoving at her shoulder.

"That?s what I thought. So there?s one thing."

Elora leans into his side, fur on scales, then lets out a contented hum. She snuggles closer, putting more of her weight against him. "Mmmm, I didn?t expect you would be so warm."

Braced against her weight, Spyro cocks his head to the side. "What do you mean?"

Elora shrugs. "I dunno, I guess with the scales and the general lizardy appearance, I just assumed."

"?Lizardy appearance??" he asks, with feigned indignation.

"You goof, I just mean dragons share a lot of structural and superficial similarities to them."

"Well dragons have been around forever so if anything, lizards have a dragony appearance!"

"Fair."

"But I guess for most of the world, dragons have been extinct for a thousand years," he grumbles, then sighs. "Whatever, I breathe fire. Of course I?m warm."

Elora giggles.

-----

Bianca and Hunter catch their breath in one another?s arms. She pushes back enough to look him in the eyes.

"So what are you going to do with me?"

"Well," he purrs into her ear, "I thought I?d start by getting these clothes off you." He unclasps the brooch from her cloak, sweeping it from her shoulders and pressing in against her. "Get us on equal footing in the nakedness department." He places a quick kiss to the outer edge of her ear.

"Mmmm." She leans into his touch. "Have I ever mentioned how much I appreciate your ?head-start??" She trails her fingers from his shoulders down to his biceps, grasping as he flexes them and smiling. "It makes it so much easier to admire everything you have going on." Her hands skip back to his torso, raking over his pecs then down, over the hills and valleys of his tense abs. He chuckles.

"There?s other things you could admire, too, while you?re at it." He gyrates his hips for emphasis.

"Oh yes, how could I forget?" She drags a single claw through his pubic fur to tap the tip of his feline penis peeking out from his sheath.

He reaches to the back of her dress, feels around the neckline. "How do you get this off-the-shoulder dealie off? There?s no buttons or ties back there?"

"Belt first, sweetheart."

"Oh. Rad." He unfastens the belt and drops it onto her cloak. "And then what," he purrs.

"And then," Bianca begins, voice a challenge as she steps back. "You lift the whole thing up and over my head."

"Ooooh." He shivers with excitement. "You?re wearing panties, right?"

"Why don?t you find out?" She winks.

-----

Between bursts of fireworks, Elora glances back at Hunter and Bianca and grimaces at the sight of him struggling to strip her. She turns to Spyro, thankful to find him too busy sulking to have noticed.

"Hey." She nudges him. "Let?s go find a better spot." She stands, brushing grass from her fluffy butt.

Spyro hops up. "What?s wrong with this one?"

"There?s lava like, right over there. Plus, we?re out in the open, where anyone could come over and bug us." That Hunter and Bianca are about to get busy, she leaves out.

Spyro shrugs.

They wander the grounds of the factory together, Spyro sharing tales of the parts of his adventure Elora wasn?t around for, until she finds exactly the sort of place she?s looking for - the walls create a small, dead-end courtyard that?s quiet and secluded. It?s perfect.

"Why here?" he asks, even as he trots over and flops down on his back, wriggling to get comfy.

She joins him. "Well, with the walls, it?s not likely anyone else will notice us here, including Hunter and Bianca, so we can finally have a bit of time just the two of us." She scootches over, resting her head on his shoulder.

"I guess it?s not so bad." He curls into her, and they watch the fireworks overhead.

-----

Hunter giggles, giddy with excitement, while he tugs at the hem of Bianca?s dress. Hands shaking with nerves, he draws the skirt up to her waist, gathers it in his hands, then lifts the whole thing up her torso. She helpfully raises her arms overhead for him to finish shucking the whole dress from her, lowering her hands back down to clasp behind his neck, fully naked.

"So." He drops the dress in a pile on her discarded cloak. "No panties, then, huh?" His hands come to rest on her bare hips.

She grins. "Nope."

He surges forward again into a heated kiss, which she happily reciprocates, then pulls away. She pushes against his chest, so he cocks his head at her.

"Maybe let?s help you catch up now?" She tugs at the belt strap of his quiver. He just puffs out his chest for her, so she unloops the belt and lets it fall to the stone behind him. "Much better!"

A moment passes as they each take the time to absorb the sight of the other?s nude body.

Hunter is slim but athletic - the perfect build for a cheetah - with broad shoulders. His tail sways back and forth, the white tip reflecting the varicolored display overhead. His cock has long since become fully erect, eagerly jutting out from the cloud of his fluffy pubic fur.

Bianca?s fur is cream-colored from head to toe. Her build is thin but somewhat bottom-heavy - small breasts but hips that flare out, drawing attention. Her arousal glistens on her pussy lips, just visible through her fur. She?s the first to make a move, holding him back while stepping away on bare paws. Once she?s sure he won?t immediately follow, she bends down, spreads out her cloak, then lies back on it. Spreading her legs to make it impossibly clear what her intentions are, she crooks a finger at him.

"Fuck yeah." He rolls his shoulders and stretches his neck to either side, giving himself a little pep talk. "Alright, Hunter, this is it. You got this." He drops down and prowls over her, settling between her thighs.

They grin, lovestruck, at one another, for one final moment before Hunter dives into her. They kiss, with all the passion of new lovers. He moans into her mouth when one of her hands finds his feline cock, stroking it once then guiding it to her vagina. He rolls his hips, dipping his tip in, then pulls away from the kiss for a breath.

He looks into her eyes, sees reflected in them all the love and lust and eagerness he feels, and smiles. "I love you, Bianca," he declares, voice soft, reverent.

She brings her free hand up to caress the side of his face, combing her short claws through the tufty fur on his cheek. "I love you, too, Hunter."

"You sure this is gonna be comfortable?" He nods at their improvised bed, nothing more than a thick cloak over bare flat stone.

"I?ll be fine. Thanks for asking." She leans up to peck him on the lips. "Now stop hesitating?"

Hunter smiles, soft and warm, nuzzling into Bianca?s palm. "You got it."

He eases in, slowly, delighting in how wet and ready she is for him. Her passage stretches easily around him, accommodating his length and girth all the way to the hilt on that first, slow, careful thrust.

The feel of being stretched, of her need being filled, has Bianca tensing her arms around his back as she clutches at him. "Hunter! Yes, you feel so good in me. You?re so big."

Unable to find words immediately, he opts instead to place a kiss to her cheek. She hums her approval.

Gently, just as slowly as that first thrust in, he withdraws, the dull bumps of his spines raking along her vagina. She arches her back and moans.

"Still good?" He lifts his head to look into her eyes.

"Still good," she pants. "Still very, very good, Hunter." She tugs on his shoulders. "Please."

"Gotcha. Wanted to make sure they wouldn?t be too much."

"I knew what I was getting into," she reassures him, "so give it to me good. Just keep going slow on your way out."

-----

During a lull in the overhead show, Elora takes a chance, leaning in with a conspiratorial grin and tone. "Y?know, Spyro, girlfriends aren?t just for kissing or stealing away best friends."

Spyro lets out a bitter laugh, but it is a laugh, so Elora keeps smiling. "Oh yeah?"

"Yeah. Partners can do all sorts of things for one another, or with one another, or to one another, to feel good."

He pushes up to half-sit on his haunches, tilting his head quizzically. "?Feel good? how? Because it always feels good hanging out with friends."

"I mean the sort of things most friends don?t do. Liiiike," she gently pushes on his shoulder, encouraging him to lay right back down. She trails a finger down the plates of his belly scales. "Using their hands, or mouths, or... other things." He shivers. Her finger reaches its destination, and she giggles when he goes stiff with surprise, his wings flaring out.

"Oh!" He settles them back against his sides.

She turns her attention to his privates as she slides her finger along his slit from top to bottom.

"Jeez, just look at these balls."

"My balls?" he asks, incredulous. Spotting her reaching for them, he hastily adds, "hey careful - "

But she?s already touching them, fingers tracing delicately over their curve.

"Relax, Spyro, I?m not gonna hurt you." She runs her palm over each one. "Mmm, they?re so big, how did I not see them before?" She cups them.

"I dunno, maybe you were too busy noticing how awesome I am, and how definitely not a dork I am, for you to be poking around under my tail?"

"Oh, you?re definitely still a dork," she giggles, hefting one. "But you?re also a hero, so I guess that does make you awesome."

"Yeah!" He pumps a clawed fist in the air.

She continues, mostly muttering to herself. "Jumping and bouncing and flying all around, and I never noticed these things?" Her other hand joins the first in cradling his testes, each more than an inch across. She rolls them back and forth.

"That feels real good." He gives a shiver and she smirks. "A bit weird, but good."

"Oh yeah?" She leans in close to them. "How about this, then?" She places a single kiss to the soft, leathery scales of his scrotum.

He shivers.

She nuzzles in against them, smirking, then tentatively licks along the leathery scales of his pouch, pleasantly surprised at the taste - or rather, the lack thereof. Above, the tip of his penis emerges from his slit. Further above, Spyro stares down at her.

While Elora continues her careful ministrations on his balls, Spyro's cock continues hardening. Each time she looks up, it?s bigger, harder, glistening in the light of the fireworks show overhead. Spyro?s mast stands tall and proud. It?s long and thin, a continuous taper from base to tip.

"Wow." She places one last kiss to his scrotum before pulling away. "You?re certainly a grower not a shower, huh?"

"A what?"

She rolls her eyes, taking his shaft in hand. "It?s a phrase that means you?re big when you?re hard, but until you?re hard someone can?t really tell that you?ll be big. Like it seems small when flaccid, but lengthens more than expected when it becomes erect."

Spyro mutters a quiet, "oh."

"I guess with you being a dragon, and having it in your slit most of the time, it?s a bit different, but still." She runs her hand up his cock, experimentally. "You?re a big fella."

He laughs, bashful.

"I wanna know more about your anatomy." Gesturing to his groin, she explains, "Like, why do you have external testicles but an internal penis? Do all dragons?" She shakes her head. "Actually whatever, I?m getting distracted, it doesn?t matter."

"It doesn?t?"

She laughs out, "No, you goober, we?re in the middle of things!"

She uses her thumb to swipe the precum gathering at his tip, and smears it down along his shaft for added lubrication, continuing slow strokes all the way up and down his full length. Once he settles in, she leans forward to wrap her muzzle around it.

"Whoa."

She smiles around his shaft, then licks the next bead of pre up.

"Where?d you learn to do this?"

She turns to give him a look, smirking with one eyebrow raised, bobs her head up and down one last time, then pulls off with a wet slurp. Her second hand joins her first now that his shaft is spit-slickened. "Not really anywhere? I?ve read about it, but I?ve never actually done it before." She gives him an impish grin. "I guess I must be a natural." She dives back down.

"Oooh!" He tenses up, one claw digging into the dirt and rear legs kicking out. "I guess so! That feels real good." He sighs and relaxes into her ministrations.

She wraps her long cervine tongue around his shaft, muscle tightening and wriggling, perking him right back up.

"Oh! That! With your tongue! Wow." He laughs, giddy.

While bobbing her muzzle up and down his cock, she busies one hands with its base, and the other with his balls. The one on his cock she works in short twists, occasionally slipping it further up the shaft when she pulls away to gather the mix of her spit and his pre and spread it further down. Listening for his coos and groans, she dials in on just what works best, and keeps going with that.

Elora notices how close Spyro is just in time - his breath suddenly hitches and his balls draw up with just enough time for her to pull her mouth away and return to only stroking him rapidly. "Go ahead, Spyro, let go."

"Ah!" His shaft jumps in her grip as the first volley of cum spurts out to splatter onto his tense belly.

It is a lot of cum. And it just keeps coming.

"Jeez, bud, glad I didn?t try to swallow!" Another, then another, then another thick gout joins the first as he paints his own scales - and her hand - white. "I would?ve drowned!" She can?t help the manic giggle in her voice while the young dragon humps into her fist.

"Agh! Elor - aaa!"

"That?s it," she giggles again, "drain those big balls."

He falls still, lying on his back in a veritable puddle of dragon semen, chest heaving gulps of air, tongue hanging from the side of his maw. He gives the occasional full-body twitch, accompanied each time by his cock drooling out the dregs of his backed-up cum.

"Eh - " he interrupts himself to lick and smack his lips, "Elora that was - awesome!" He turns his head to look at her, dopey grin on his snout.

"That was so much. When?s the last time you got off, Spyro?"

"I have never done that before."

"Holy shit." Elora drops her head into her clean hand.

"What!" With some difficulty, he manages to roll onto his side and lift onto a foreleg. "I?ve been just a little busy with saving the whole world over and over, I guess I didn?t get the memo about - " he waves his claw dismissively at himself, Elora, his cock, the cum everywhere " - all of this!"

She marvels, briefly, at how this ridiculous dragon could be so brave, so kind, so earnest, savior of the world multiple times over, but still think girls are icky and do not know how to masturbate. A creature of bizarre complexity.

-----

Hunter pushes in again, kissing Bianca?s cheek. As he pulls out, slowly, interminably slow, he trails kisses down her neck, before coming back up and in again. He gets through three more cycles like that before he notices a quiet, rapid, tap-tap-tap. His ear flicks. Tap-tap-tap. He takes another slow, long thrust in, tap-tap-tap, then out, tap-tap-tap. He gives up on ignoring it and his eyes follow his ears to Bianca?s fingertips, claws drumming against the stone. She looks up at him with a smirk.

"Sorry." He chuckles, bashful.

"You?ve been tender, and considerate, every step of the way, Hunter. I know you?re trying so hard not to hurt me, and that?s incredibly sweet, but - " she cuts herself off by tugging him back in, all the way to the hilt with hip-slapping force, then locking her ankles behind his ass to keep him close.

He gets the picture.

Only able to take short thrusts, he naturally settles into a more rapid pace. He nips at one of her lop ears, drawing a sigh from deep in her throat. She shudders under him, petting along his back and combing through his fur with her claws and drawing little circles where she remembers his spots being, delighting in the little twitches she gets from him.

As Hunter nears his building peak, a growl rumbles low in his throat. Tension builds in his limbs, paws digging claws into the stone as they flex.

"I?m close."

"Me, too," Bianca pants in his ear. Her hands rake along his back, her dull claws finding purchase on his shoulder blades. "Do it," she commands, the words coming out more like a prayer.

Tears fill his eyes and he nuzzles into her cheek as he gives himself over to orgasm. "I love you, Bianca." All at once, the tension in his body melts away in the tide of his release. He falls still, boneless on top of her, as he cums inside her, purr rumbling to life in his chest.

"Ohh, Hunter!" As the first gout of his semen spatters her vagina, she joins him in climax, throwing her head back and gasping. She shakes, clinging to him like a lifeline as she tumbles headlong through climax, pussy clenching, begging for more and more and more cum, every little twitch and pump of his cock inside her filling her every sense.

And then he scent marks her - dragging his cheek along the edge of her ear, her cheek, the crown of her head - and it all freezes, crystalline, into a moment of perfect clarity. The next heartbeat, the next breath is an interminable period of bliss, love, completion. A tear escapes her eye, and time screams forward into motion as she frantically reciprocates the mark, chinning every bit of his shoulder and neck she can reach. His purr kicks into overdrive.

As they bask in the afterglow, still twitching, breaths heaving, Bianca uncrosses her ankles and stretches her legs out, toes spreading and wiggling, then drops them to the floor. They lie a moment longer, catching their breath, nuzzling into one another.

When he?s flaccid enough to withdraw without any unwanted stimulation, he lifts up from her and rolls to his side, flopping down onto the stone with a surprised oof.

Too well-fucked to move, Bianca turns her head to look him over. "You forgot where you were, didn?t you."

"Yep, forgot where I was. I?m okay though." He reaches over, running a hand along the side of her face. "I love you."

"I love you, too." She turns into his hand to kiss the pad of his palm.

"C?mere." He tugs the two of them together, rolling onto his back so they can cuddle and watch the light show together.

-----

It takes some effort to get Spyro cleaned up, but they manage it. He hops to his feet and shakes himself out, much to Elora?s amused disgust.

"Augh Spyro," she giggles, "you?ll get cum everywhere doing that!"

"Well what am I supposed to do, then? It?s not like there?s any water around." He gestures a claw towards the nearest moat of lava they passed by to get here.

Elora rolls her eyes playfully.

Then she stands and unties the vine wrapped around her waist as a belt, letting her leaf dress come loose and fall to the grass. Spyro stares, mouth agape, eyes trailing along her bare fur down to the fallen leaves. Sensing an opportunity, Elora grins. She bends over to the side, fluffy hair nearly brushing the grass, to catch his attention.

"Spyro, you in there, dork?"

He chuckles nervously. "Sorry, I just - that?s real leaves? I thought it just looked like ?em." She hands him one of them, long and broad and bright green with life, which he holds delicately in his claw, turning it over and peering at it. "Cooool."

"Nothing to say about the rest of me?" She gestures, smirking, along her exposed torso. He stutters bashfully, attention flitting down her slender body, lingering on her small, perky breasts and their equally small pink nipples, just barely visible through the lighter-brown countershading of her front. From there, his eyes trail along her belly to her crotch, her fur getting fluffier and fluffier, denser and denser, effectively hiding her pussy without any need to cover up.

"I never really noticed how soft your fur looks before," he comments without lifting his gaze. Foreclaws extending, he continues, "I wanna run my claws through it." He makes little grabby motions with them.

"Haha, how about we get you cleaned up first, then you can touch me anywhere you want." She gathers the rest of her dress.

Together, they make quick work of cleanup. Her dress doesn?t make a particularly effective towel, but with Spyro?s scales, they don?t really need to do more than swipe the cum away to get the worst of it.

"Okay," Elora says as she tosses the last of the leaves onto the pile and dropping herself back into the grass next to him, "I think I promised you could pet me?"

"Ohhh, hoho yeah." The grabby claws return.

"Have at it."

He giggles with unsuppressed glee as he dives in, claws going every which way and scritching all through her soft tummy fur. She can?t help but join in his giggles from the ticklish feeling.

"It?s so soooooft!" Then he literally dives in, pressing his whole face against her, snout buried in her fluff. As her giggles break even louder, he rubs and nuzzles his snout all over, before coming to a stop with a snuffle.

"You, uh, smell real good. Especially between your legs."

"That?s because I?m still excited from jerking you off."

"It?s getting me excited again."

"Oh, good." She presses on his shoulder, coaxing him to lay back once again.

"Are you gonna use your mouth again?"

"Nope." She rises, stepping over him to straddle his middle with a smirk. She reaches down, taking his burgeoning shaft in hand. "It?s actually really cool how much like a fawn?s your dick looks. It?s got the same overall shape, like a long, thin cone." She strokes him once, deliriously slowly, from base to tip. "That?ll make this next part real easy."

It isn?t until she?s hovering over him, combing her pubic fur out of the way to line him up with her, that he finally sees her pussy. A puffy, soft-pink mound. He wants to look longer, but then his tip is lined up with it, and she looks to him as she lowers herself down onto it. He stares, mouth wide open, as he enters her for the first time, spreading wide her virginal folds around his own equally virgin cock.

She takes it slow, lowering herself down his shaft. The first quarter of his length is a battle of millimeters. Slowly, slowly she feels it out, figuring out how to balance herself as she squats lower and lower, delighting in the completion of finally having something inside her - and not just any something, the something she?s wanted and needed since she first met Spyro and he saved Avalar from Ripto.

The next quarter comes a tiny bit faster.

When she reaches halfway, hesitation is exchanged for enthusiasm - she drops herself down the rest all at once, hips meeting Spyro?s with a satisfying collision. They both moan, heads thrown back and eyes closed. Then they look to one another, matching looks of ecstasy on their faces, and giggle. Elora nearly loses her balance, arms wobbling, and Spyro surges forward to catch her by the hips, causing them both to hitch their hips and his through their teeth at the sudden grinding of their hips.

Of course they giggle again at that. It?s awkward, and a little silly, and messy, and inexperienced - first time for both of them - but together they work it out. Negotiating angles of where and how their hips move, getting her off her hooves and onto her knees for stability, discussing where and how his claws can touch.

Once stable, she moves into a rapid rhythm, alternately bouncing and gyrating her hips. She coos and moans as his cock fills her, as her motions change the angle and pressure of it against her channel walls. His claws settle on her hips, occasionally drifting inward to card through the sinfully soft fur along her belly and crotch.

Their private little corner of the Fireworks Factory rings with the sounds of their enthusiasm - wet slaps of her hips on his, slick slurps of her abundant juices, voices joined in ecstatic harmony. Elora?s pace picks up, rolls of her hips dwindling until they?re fully replaced by rapid, frantic humps. She finds the perfect angle - arched forward with her hands braced against his shoulders - where the base of his cock presses just right against the front of her passage every time she drops down, voice becoming one long-held note jarred by every clap of hips.

They speak over one another, "Spyro, I?m close - " and "I?m gonna - " before both stop and smile.

"Do it, Spyro."

"Uh, inside you?"

"Yes!" She grinds her hips in, before going right back to riding him for all he?s worth. Unlike Spyro moments ago, Elora hasn?t gotten off yet, and she needs it.

"It?s - I?m - I?m - " He starts and stops multiple thoughts, never finding more than the first word before stuttering out. His claws tighten their on his hips, snout screwing up in a snarl of pleasure, before going taut once again as orgasm overtakes him. His back arches, rear claws and fore-shoulders all he has on the ground, pressing up into her with one massive thrust while pulling down on her hips. His wings flaring out, he groans with sweet release.

"Spyro!" Elora throws her head back, tongue lolling out of her muzzle as the first gout of his draconic semen bursts into her vagina. It?s warm, so warm she can feel it. She can also feel his balls against her fluffy butt, tensing in time with each volley. It?s all so wonderful, and it?s all she needs to achieve her own climax. Her pussy clamps down on his shaft and her breath catches as waves of ecstasy crash over her, wash through her body to settle with the warm tide of dragon-cum pumping into her. Her hand drifts from her breast to Spyro?s claw on her hip.

Spyro?s eyes snap open at the feel of her hand, and he goes limp under her, letting her go like he?s been burned, but she keeps hold of the one claw. "Sorry, I - " he tries, interrupted by a grunt as his orgasm continues.

Elora answers him by lacing her fingers with his claws and grinding her sopping-wet pubic fur against him, exulting in the feel of his cum inside her, filling her, stirring up with her own arousal and leaking out around him to soak into her fur and drool down his scales to pool in the grass below them.

She loves it.

She loves him.

She says as much.

A huge, bright firework explodes overhead, concentric spheres of light in every color bathing them in a rainbow of crackling glow. Elora on top of him, panting, her sweat-soaked fur mussed, Spyro finally gets it. She takes his breath away.

He stares in awe. "Whoa."

Then the light dims and he finds himself with his neck craned forward and his snout pressed to hers. He?s not even sure what he?s doing - their muzzles really aren?t shaped right to fit together, and his lips are so different from hers, and when he opens his eyes he finds her eyes wide. He pulls back.

"Whoops," he chuckles. "Sorry, I dunno what that was abou - "

She interrupts him by surging forward, catching his lips again. Her hands come up to cradle his head, hold it still while she tilts her own. She pours all her passion into that kiss, licking his lips until he gets the message and parts them enough for her to jam her tongue into his mouth, explore the sharp angles and points of his teeth, wrestle his forked tongue.

When she pulls away, they?re both breathless, eyes locked on one another. He takes a chance, too.

"I uh - I think I love you, too?"

"You ?think??" She quirks one eyebrow at him. Spyro?s eyes snap wide as he realizes what he said, how bad that might have sounded, but just as he starts stuttering looking for a way to fix his faux-pas, her facade crumbles with a little smirk, then a wide grin, then they?re both laughing. She leans in and kisses the tip of his snout.

"Good." She smiles down at him, beatific. He grins back up at her, a little silly, a little bashful.

A moment passes.

Elora moves her hips. The slick and sloppy mess of their lovemaking slurps between them. Their attention snaps down between them.

"Wow, it?s a good thing I emptied you that first time before I climbed on, how is there still so much?"

"I still don?t know, this is all new to me," he chuckles at her as she lifts herself with a grimace, allowing his wilted cock to flop free. His chuckle becomes a cackle when cum sluices out of her pussy and she whines.

"Ewwww." She sighs. "I guess we?re gonna have to find another new spot."

"Yeahhhh." He runs a claw over his nethers, pulling it back coated in their combined fluids. "This part?s kinda gross, but I think it?s worth it for how good it feels to do." He wipes his claw off in the grass next to him, then looks back up to her. "You think we can cuddle again?"

"Absolutely." She nods emphatically. "And, yeah, it?s real messy, especially with you, but I?d say mussed fur and sticky scales are definitely worth it."

She holds out a hand to help him up. Fireworks burst overhead in time with Spyro?s joyous heart.

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