Dragonhard
Chapter 1: Waterfall Shenanigans


The rushing water splashed Draco’s face as he left the confines of his cave. He ignored the cold as it flowed down his entire body during the exit.


Aside from the rustling wind, chirping of birds, and peaceful falls behind him, it was quiet, and just enough solitude for him to not worry about prying eyes from pesky humans looking to give him a fight. Especially those far too curious for their own good. 


With a shake of his head that followed down the rest of his body, splashing globs of water all about the place like a dog getting out of a bath, he grumbled to himself. "Why am I even awake? Not like Bowen plans on bamboozling any of the towns around my cavern."


They had already bled all nearby settlements so much, that any repeated tomfooleries would get suspicious. Suspicion leads to searching. The last thing Draco wanted was for some angry mob to find his cavern, all because Bowen wanted to fill his coin pouch! 


It's bad enough that Brother Gilbert happened to find the place. Bowen didn't even check with him first. For someone who used to slay dragons for a living; he sure wasn't very considerate!


No, wait. That makes a whole lot of sense.


The Bronze dragon smiled. He quite liked Bowen, despite their initial introduction, ignoring the fact that Bowen slayed his mate. He was mainly with her out of necessity though, not passion. He and Bowen were both pretty lonely when they found each other.


That doesn't mean he didn't care for her, quite the opposite. Bowen didn't know they were the last. Draco decided that he won't be mad at this ex-dragonslayer, no. He would befriend him, understand him. If he's truly the last of his kind, he will die with compassion and forgiveness in his Heart. Not with revenge and spite.


He couldn't help but scoff though. It's amazing that Bowen didn't recognize him as the one to bind his heart with Einon. The irony was if he had killed Draco, he would have also killed the king he spent so much time and effort saving.
 
Draco still wondered why he did it. Maybe he saw something better in Einon, better than his father at least. He made a mistake, a grave one. He didn't deserve such a treatment. Now he's stuck to this corrupt king, forever. 


Draco shook his head, laying down on his side amongst the pile of rocks and took a moment to consider. If he was going to stop Einon's reign, he would have to…


"Draco! I was hoping you would be here, what wakes you up so early?"


He jolted out of his deep thought and turned over to the voice. It was Kara. Her long red hair flowing gracefully in the wind as she approached Draco with all the tenacity of a fearless heroine.


He couldn't help but stammer for a moment. "I-I was just lost in thought, you know how it is. I'm getting old, Kara." His golden eyes met her as she sat down on one of the waterfall lake’s many rocks. 


She gave a giggle. "You're too hard on yourself! You aren't that old."


He used his outstretched wing to gently splash a wave of water and begrudgingly stated, "That's not what I'm fretting about. I'll live for much longer. Through natural means." He sighed, looking down at her as she listened intently. "Einon. He killed your father, you fled to get a rally against him and the village sacrificed you to me. Bowen cashed out on that one." He finished with a wide smile.


Her somber expression changed to fighting back a grin. "You know I'll make him pay. The whole reason I ended up with you, Bowen and Brother Gilbert was to enact my revenge. He had no reason to kill my father!"


Draco leaned his head down at her level. "He's a cruel ruler, that's why he slew your father." Hesitating he asked her, quickly. "If Einon dies, so do I. Is it still worth killing him, if that happens?"


Kara repositioned herself, processing what he’d said. "Oh dear. Does Bowen know?! He never told me. I dreamt of ending Einon for so long..." She sounded disappointed. 


"When he came to me with a fatal injury in his chest, Bowen was the one there. He's the one who made Einon promise to be better, on his deathbed. To be better than his father. But he's not better. In fact he's worse. The words of a dying man meant nothing." She could hear the bitterness of his voice. She also realized something in that moment.


Her eyes widened in horror. "Draco! Hi-his injury was my fault, I did that when his father attacked my village"


Draco only smiled at her. "Shame that didn't finish him off. Don't blame yourself. I was trying to figure out a way to save myself, as well as put an end to his tyranny." He grumbled while turning away from her. "I haven't figured out a blasted thing! Not even King Arthur could weasel out of this one with Excalibur in hand."


"You don't get to just sacrifice yourself!" she exclaimed.


He rebubbled with, "Someone will kill him, sooner or later. Is it not right for me to be there, accepting my fate rather than just randomly dying off for seemingly no reason when someone else does it?" He confidently continued. "I have already thought about this for a long while, Kara. There is no avoiding it. When Enion falls, so do I. It's only just I'm there for it to happen. No surprises for my end."


He kept his gaze away from her direction while staring longingly at the blazing sun.


She stood up from the rock, adjusting her red dress gown. "Why did you share your heart with him anyway?" She paused. "Sorry, that sounded inconsiderate. I just don't see why you would give something so precious to the son of a murdering king."


He thought for a moment, standing up himself. Strolling over to her and splashing his front legs into the water. "That's a difficult question to answer, even for myself. Part of me believed that maybe if I shared my heart with the new, dying king; humanity would see that we dragons can contribute more than just glory and coin that hunters get for killing us. I gave him my heart with both sides in mind" He leaned his head down, regretfully saying. "It backfired, horribly for us all. It was meant to unite both human and dragon together. I had hoped to avoid the fate of my species with this."


"You mean you were already being killed off? Even before Enion took the throne?"


Adjusting his wings he flexed his talons almost acting as an extra stretch. "Sadly, yes. It was his father that started the dragon slayers, after all. I sacrificed my freedom to a tyrant's son to unite everyone. Yet here I am, the last one."


She gave it some thought. "It sounds almost amazing I never met any dragons before you, isn't it? Were they around this area or was it on some distant land away from the prying eye of man?"


He thought for a moment. "It's difficult to say. We all lived in a variety of locales. We didn't want to hurt humanity. Not to say we didn't fight back at all. People have this misconception that we burn down cities and capture maidens." He shook his head and his back spine flared up. "It was all lies! We were killed off for a bunch of lies! Give a man power and fools will follow whatever he says."


"Surely there has got to be more, somewhere! The world is a massive place, Draco. You just have to find them. Maybe they are hiding. There has to be-"


He held up a paw, from out of the water; stopping her suggestions. "I know you want it to be true Kara, myself included. You ever just have a feeling where you know something is right? You are absolutely unmistaken about something?" The dragon stared into the flowing water. Watching his reflection rippling in the waves caused by the waterfall. "I feel it in my heart, my soul. I'm all that remains."


"We can thank Enion for that one."


He shook his head and leaned down to her level. "Not quite him being solely to blame. I will not defend the man or his actions but he alone isn't the cause of this." He grumbled while getting back up. "I wish it was that simple."


Wading her way through the water; she cared not about getting her attire wet. "Had you known he would turn out like this, would you have shared your-"


Draco didn't even let her finish the sentence before giving a very decisive, "No."


"Well since you are already up and about. How does going behind the waterfall sound? I always liked the inside of the cave much better than out here."


He asked curiously. "Any particular reason as to why?"


With her hands on her hips and a gesture of an arm. "I know you're very far and secluded over here but I don't want some traveling merchant or noble to come wandering by, hear us talking and then telling the neighboring towns! You can't be too cautious these days, Draco. Besides, this sun is going to burn my skin to a crisp if I sit out here too much longer."


He turned himself around, tail splashing in the water as he did. The dragon began making his way into the waterfall cave. "You make all good points, Kara. I'm just worried I might fall back into a mid-day sleep. If Bowen doesn't decide he wants to swindle any more cities today."


She trailed behind him. Watching as he went, face first, closing his eyes to disappear behind the running rapids. The most amazing thing about this place is one really wouldn't think that behind the waterfall was a massive, open cavern. Unless they looked past the running water, of course. 


Not to mention that it masked anything inside so perfectly. The way the falls had formed the cliff made it just dark enough so you couldn’t see past the waterfall itself. Quite an excellent hiding spot, if you know it's there.


Kara followed once Draco was completely behind the falls. She had to clamber atop a few rocks here and there to get up. Her laced shoes left little to be desired in terms of traction on these slippery slopes. 


Treading lightly, she made a quick leap behind the waterfall. She was drenched in the process but was soon in the opposite, surprisingly warm interior of the cave.


Draco laid on his side to start with. Then rolled over upon his back, resting his wings on the sides of the cave wall and paying careful mind to where Kara was at.


She was busy wringing out many of her upper garments. Glancing back at Draco who was quite content with where he was. "Shame there is no waterproof entrance to this place, huh? I feel I'm always trying to get the water out of something of mine whenever I come here."


He laid his crown of horns against the rocky backdrop and relaxed. "This was a good idea. I don't realize how on edge I am being out in the open like that, despite seclusion."


She walked along his side and ended up at an upper rock by his neck. Placing her still very soaked clothes next to her, she took a seat. 


They both sat in silence for a moment, enjoying the sound of the falls and the droplets of water which seeped down the rocky cave walls.


Kara shivered, only in her undergarments now. "It's cold in here. That's probably because I'm soaked to the bone. Can you make me a fire? Help me and my clothing dry off quicker? I'll probably be in here for a while."


He teased. "Why in the Nine would you want to get dressed? But certainly, I'll make you a fire."


Using his thumb talon he blocked one of his nostrils, leaned up and shot a small jet of flame upon the cave floor, next to himself. He added a few more bursts of flame to it and the fire rose up. "No need for kindling here. The roots and vines along the walls are enough to sustain a decently long fire. The dampness helps, you see."


Kara sat down by the fire to fan her shirt and pants near the flames. "Whatever did you mean by why the nine would I want to get dressed?"


He perked his head up in her direction. "It's not like I have never seen you naked before. Have you forgotten the first time we met, before Bowen showed up? You had me overwhelmed with all kinds of curiosities."


She stopped fanning her shirt over the flames and her cheeks went as red as her hair. "It's embarrassing! We almost got caught too."


"It was your idea to see how dragon anatomy worked out in the open, for us to almost get caught!"


She snapped right back at him. "You are telling me that if you were in my position, you wouldn't be curious either? There are quite literally no records on dragon mating habits, sexuality, sexual organs, nothing! I wasn't going to pass that opportunity up."


He gave a wide, fangy smirk. "You were never curious before meeting me?"


She stood up and paused for a moment. "No, I don't think I was. You were so playful and teasing, it wasn't anything like I expected. I felt bad you were so lonely. You deserve so much better, Draco. I'm so sorry you are the last of your kind. I can't begin to imagine the burden that must be. I am here for you, every step of the way!"


"I knew you were a special one the moment that village sacrificed you," He said with a chuckle. "I don't want you to feel obligated to do anything for me though. If it doesn't feel right, we don't have to do anything. You know that your company is more than enough to make me overjoyed!"


She slowly ran her hand across his chest, down his belly scales and stopped between his legs. "I don't know Draco, it's been quite some time since our last anatomy lesson. Maybe you can give me a refresher?"


He smiled while playing along with her. The dragon adjusted his weight and rested his paws on his chest. "You know we are reptiles. Genitalia is internal until aroused. Justifying our lack of clothing and why we never made any for ourselves! Between our legs is also decently armored. I would say the same hardness as our chest scales." 


The dragon was quite surprised by her forwardness. He looked upon her as she undressed completely. Undergarments off, she stood before him, nude and proud. He could tell she was fighting back the urge to burst from blushing and cover herself.


"Kara are you certain you want this? You don't have to-"


She hoisted herself up to the base of his tail and laid herself down between his legs, onto his bulging scales. "I want this, you want this. Stop being so prideful and just enjoy yourself."


Resting upon her knees at his tailbase, she rubbed at the expansive bulge between his legs and asked, "How long has it been since you pleasured yourself?" 


He was taken aback by this question and struggled to answer for a moment. If he didn't have scales to cover it. He would surely be bright red around the cheeks. "I-I hadn't for a few moons, why?"


She gave him a smile. "Just wondering how messy it's going to be. You are pretty pent up then. Why don't you ever ask me to help you out?"


"I don't wish to trouble you with dragon libido. It's not the same as asking a female to raise her tail to make love, it's asking you to put in effort to pleasure me. I never want it to seem that this is all I want from you, Kara." 


She couldn't help but giggle to herself, seeing his cock tip freeing itself from his internal confines. "You ask many females to lift their tails, Draco?"


He felt her rubbing the sensitive tip.
"Ah! Yes, sharing pleasure with another is quite a common thing amongst dragons. It might as well be our way of saying hello! I know humans have moral standings and such but we live so long, might as well enjoy it, no?"


She began rubbing down the erecting member. Already running her fingers up and down his overly sensitive penile spines and barbs. "Heh, you mentioned how dragons had gatherings for pleasure."


He gave a nod, trying fruitlessly to contain his growls and pleasureful snarls. "Yesss!" He hissed with delectation, "Mating with friends was fairly common, even if they had a life mate. A general rule was if you weren't trying to breed with their mate, and both parties agreed, anything was fair game. Threesomes and mate-swapping was commonplace."


"Must have had some real naughty times in your day, huh, Draco?"


He laughed and watched her caressing his spired member. "You have no idea, Kara. I miss it quite a lot. These claws don't satisfy quite like an experienced female does." 


She rolled herself around and clambered onto his almost fully erect cock now. "How about you tell me about some of them. What position did you prefer to mate in?"


He gritted his fangs, feeling her feet rest upon his barbs brought him intense jolts of bliss. "I..I preferred to mate in missionary, being the male on top. I had plenty of lovers, Kara. Many repeat partners."


"I can only imagine why!" She playfully said, kissing the tip of his tapered length. 


"Tell me about your most naughty time with a female!" She rocked her body back and forth against his fully erect penis. The tip leaked a steady steam of pre-cum, down his shaft and against her body. The slick sounds of cock flesh grinding against skin soon filled the Dragon's cave. 


He gritted his fangs and leaned his head down, snarling at her attention. "Oh, dear. It might be the time I joined a friend and his mate while she was laying her clutch. We took both her ends before she began laying. Even then that didn't stop us. They both allowed me to use my seed as lube to help the eggs flow through, all while she was deeply, orally pleasing her mate. Don't worry about the eggs. I only kept the tip in while pleasuring myself to their oral session. Semen makes for excellent lube, especially for eggs!" He burst out the last sentence, excitingly. "I also mated her while he watched, after she was done with the whole clutch." 


She made out with the tip of his cock while using her whole body to hug and squeeze its length. Her legs wrapped around the entire thing. Kara pushed and pulled herself up and down, masturbating the dragon with her body. She trembled at hearing that story, cheeks going bright red just imagining it. "Goodness, dragons sure know how to have a good time!" 


Draco went wide eyes and groaned as she continued, clearly turned on from his small tale. Digging his talons into the sides of the cave. "By the Stars, Kara! That feels incredible."


She tugged at the many spines and barbs, smiling as his whole body jolted from the feeling. "You know, Draco, ever since I rode your cock the first time, I fantasized about seeing you in action. Mating with a female dragon. That would be quite the sight to behold."


Through gritted fangs and strained groans he managed to get a sentence out. "For what it's worth. I would have let you see that. You could say there were those who desired me." He gave a fond grin. "And thought me quite good in bed."


The human female rubbed her hands up and down his entire cock, grazing her grasp across multiple barbs and penile spines, touching them together until they protruded at different angles.


They were soft and flexible. Not hard and sharp like their appearance leads one to believe. They enhanced pleasure greatly for both parties when mating but what was their actual purpose? She did wonder.


Kara asked, stopping her relentless body riding, "What is the purpose of these pleasurable spikes lining the back side of your member?" 


He shivered for a moment in bliss, adjusting himself slightly and leaned his head forward to meet with hers. "They mostly serve to clean out another male’s semen. While that may give some evolutionary advantage, each male dragon is unique in how their cock is. A special quality of the species! Other than that, pleasure. Not only for myself but for my partner too." Snarling out for only a moment. "These fleshy barbs tickle the insides of a dragoness like you wouldn't believe! Leaves then trembling, wanting more. Especially when I go as deep as I can muster! They are really sensitive and feel absolutely incredible when your hands and feet fondle through them!"


Fondle them she did! She could tell that he was really getting into it now. Teasing these flexible barbs was quite fun and Draco's reactions were always priceless. "I recall your groans of pleasure when I held across your member the first time! You stood on four legs, we were in the middle of the forest. Still can't get it out of my head, how much you gave off."


She gave a methodical lick at the tip and swallowed down some of his potent pre-cum. "You are going to tell me when you are close, right? I don't want to drown in dragon spunk." Kara and Draco both laughed.


"I am... trying to hold back but admittedly am very pent up. I won't be able to contain it much longer if your attention keeps this incredible consistency!" His face spoke for itself, wide eyed and full of pleasure, fangs baring. 


She wasted no time at all, vigorously grasping at the tip for stability and thrusting herself in her entirety up and down his entire cock, not missing a single barb on the way down and back up, using her feet to flop them with her motions. 


Draco’s eyes went even wider than before. They looked like they were going to burst out of his skull, those golden retinas bursting with passion. "Kara! I am close, maybe you should-"


She stopped massaging her body alongside the throbbing length. "Not quite yet, Draco!" Making out with the leaky, barbed tip. "You should get some more enjoyment beforehand. Just savor me being suspended upon your impressive spire."


"Such a mischievous woman you are!"


Kara pushed forward against it, bending it forward until it touched against his large pubic bone. His breeding rod was impressive. Sadly, without anything to compare it to, she could only assume he was exceptionally endowed. She tightly clasped her fingers around those barbs at the very base, near the slit.


Seizing the moment; she smooched alongside the tip of his member, loud and orderly. Using his leaking pre-cum as guidance to go further down. 


Kara observed how vigorous each able, steady throb was. "You sire any hatchlings, Draco? I can see you being a wonderful father."


"Ah! You believe so? I.." He stopped mid-sentence with another throaty moan. "I have been told by others the same! Mainly a few dragoness' who wanted me to give them eggs. Nothing happened with those, unfortunately. It wasn't for lack of trying!"


"How many females have you tried to give an egg to?"  she asked, bobbing herself up and down to encourage his answer.


Resting a paw upon his chest he snarled. His orgasm was fast approaching. "Filling me with all these fond memories of mating! There were three total. We tried many, many times. Though I think they just enjoyed the sex, mainly!" His expression lit up at recalling the memory but quickly turned sour. "I miss them all, very dearly." 


"I'm sure they were all lovely, Draco. You know they're watching you from the stars, they miss you too. One day you will be with them again, in eternity."


His eyes narrowed as pleasure and appreciation overwhelmed his senses. "Ahh, Kara! Thank you for the kind words! I am too close, don't stop what you are doing!"


She sped up her actions, keeping sure to be attentive of each inch of his rod. The throbbing veins increased as his heartbeat rose.


He roared. A powerful jet of dragonic seed shot so far it plastered him on the muzzle and ran down to his neck. It was followed by another powerful shot of hot, thick dragon cum. There was no stopping it now. He was going to make an absolute mess of himself.


Kara moaned out too, removing her mouth from around his cock tip just before the first burst happened. Feeling the thick dragonhood throbbing and letting loose all his pent up desire. "That's it, cum for me Draco! Keep going, don't hold back, you messy dragon!"


There was absolutely no holding back for the Bronze male. He attempted to roar again but not a sound came out. Just burst after burst of cum, covering his entire belly, chest, head and the cave walls around him. The dragon helplessly and shamelessly shot his pent up cumshot all over himself. Kara aimed his cock down so he got covered in the majority of it.


It was seemingly endless, spurt after spurt. Kara tried to keep stroking but got lost in her own climax. Feeling the powerful throbbing spire against her  body and seeing the mess he made on himself turned her on so much. Sending herself over the edge she had an orgasm right there on the spot. Grinding her vagina against his ejaculating, bouncing member only heightened her whole experience.


Kara could feel the amount of power behind each ejaculation. The veins that pulsated with steady desire filled her grasp. 


She could see that he’d caught some of the semen in his muzzle as he laid there, absolutely, literally blasted away from his orgasm. It seemed like he’d purposely caught a few bursts in his mouth. He leaned into the last few, weaker bursts, managing to catch those on his tongue, too.


Strands of thick, goopy cum ran down his scales, off his chest and down to his wing membranes. Some strands hung off his crooked horns and his chest was soaked.


He eventually closed his mouth as the pleasure high wore off. With a deep gulp he swallowed, and rumbled deeply in his chest out of satisfaction. 


Draco scooped up a massive glob from his chest and stared at it in his paw for a moment, giving it a taste test. Allowing for a much more sloppy lick, running his tongue through each and every digit. Slobbering his own sticky mess from his talons. Making sure she saw the whole thing. Swallowing and savoring his own seed. "How about we get this cleaned up?" He said with a naughty flick of his tongue, slurping up a thick drop of semen from his cheek as it ran down from one of his horns.


Draco shivered in delight seeing her watch him in absolute awe as he scooped up another strand of cum from his body and slurped it up. 


He stared at her lovingly for a long moment. The afterglow of his pleasure high was still kicking in. All he could think about was doing more for her. Draco was more than aware she immensely enjoyed doing this, each new session was practice for the next.


She resisted the urge to masturbate herself and asked. "Do dragons usually lick their own mess?" 


He continued to lick any trace from his paw. "I’m less experienced with other males, but females oftentimes wouldn't let you mate them for pleasure unless you were willing to be a gentleman and clean up after yourself. During threesomes and such, the last to finish did the cleaning. Breeding was an entirely different story, though!"


He paused for a moment and looked a terrible kind of bashful about his next statement. "I always preferred being the last to mate when multiple males were present…"


Kara moaned out just hearing that. "By the Nine, Draco! Who would have thought you were so raunchy? You'll have to tell me more sometime when I can actually handle it; without bursting on the spot!"


He couldn't help but smirk. "I already went this far in telling you. What would you like to know dear, Kara?"


She shook her head and was shaking uncontrollably. "I’d...rather not. We can always bring this up another time; I can't handle many more naughty tales from you!"


He gave her a nod and laughed. The dragon laid there, strands of his sticky seed flowed down and into the more hardened scale crevices. He gave a hearty, vibrating rumble from his chest. He quite enjoyed making such a mess of himself. His seed was succulent and warm. It felt incredible being deposited onto his scales. Each rope worked tirelessly to enhance the next.


Laying his cum covered head against the cave walls, breathing heavily, the intensity had amazed him! He still trembled at the feeling. Straggling streams of semen flowed down his body. 


Still holding onto his cock, Kara couldn't help but giggle like a schoolgirl. "Heh, here I thought I was punishing you for being such a 4 paired horn of horny! You gushed like a blocked off geyser! I wasn't even aware ejaculations could fly that far, even in dragons!"


She let him go with a satisfying moan herself, and nearly stumbled off his tail base, the only part without any trace of cum. She stretched, sat in front of his still-hard member and laid back on his tail, taking the time to catch her breath.


"You know, riding that cock is quite a workout. Forget hauling hay for horses or forging swords. If someone wants upper-body strength they might want to just ride a dragon’s member! Speaking of, I can see you are still as hard as these cavern walls. How about you pleasure yourself, while I catch my breath?"


He pushed himself forward a little, off the wall and peered at her naked form. "Yo- you want me to pleasure myself, with you right there?"


Kara adjusted her hair, placed her hands behind her head, closed her eyes and enjoyed the comfort of his scales, the serenity of the waterfall and the excessive smell of dragon cum. "Why so bashful now? Big bad dragon can't please himself as much as a lovely woman? You poor thing. Sorry but we humans don't have the stamina that you dragons do. If I could rub myself on that amazing flesh all day, believe me I would. I loved every second of it, Draco. My arms are too sore. You'll have to handle this second orgasm on your own. Consider it a bonus lesson! I have never seen you do this before, after all."


He playfully scoffed at her. "Have you been hoping to catch me masturbating before?"


She sat up and smiled at him. "What? You don't mean to imply I've sulked around your cave before, hoping to catch you pleasuring yourself! Why would I do that?" Shifting her weight on his tail, he could feel her the indent between her cheeks. "Okay." She admitted. "I have come around an early morning or two hoping to find you taking care of a morning wood!"


Spreading her legs around his tailbase, keeping an eye on his throbbing cock. He responded with an act of surprise. "Yo-you couldn't have! If you wanted to see it so badly, why not ask? I am unsure if I would be as aroused as to let you see, like now. But trying wouldn't hurt!"


The dragon gave a toothy smile. Reached his right paw down and rubbed the tip on his sensitive flesh. He considered. "I don't know, Kara. Seems like such a shameful, private act to show you."


She ground her hips against his tail, rubbing her clit against his scales. Reaching down to one of the spikes that lined alongside the thing, tugging on it to get his attention. "Not quite as shameful as making you an absolute mess? I think we are past the point of shame, Draco."


Draco gave a seductive snarl. He knew he wasn't going to win this argument. "Oh, very well. You shall witness how a male dragon masturbates. Don't get used to it!" Rubbing down the various spires of his maleness, he gripped the base of it, placing his talons in-between the barbs and began slowly stroking his cock.


Truth was, he was quite turned on with her watching. It would be him who would struggle to not get used to it! Feels like it's been ages since he let anyone see him in any form of intimacy. 


Trying not to hit her head on his cock, she cupped her hands around his tail and pulled herself back and forth. With a moan and a groan, his smooth tail scales rubbed up against her perfectly.


Draco flicked his tail up. She wasn't expecting it. It caused her to groan in bliss. "A mutual masturbation is something I used to do with many of my friends, heh," He chuckled. "When multiple males were present we would often use masturbation to determine who went on top, or who got the female first. Or just for fun! Pleasure is always better being shared with someone, after all."


She struggled to get her grip back on his tail. The feeling of his scaled lash bouncing up and down. Those scales touched her clitoris in all the right ways!


"Ohh...ohh goodness, Draco! Your..tail..is incredible!"


The dragon smiled widely, fangs bearing. He missed these praises and musings of a partner. Her admiration only exacerbated his desire to keep going. Each sound was a wonderful tune of pleasure and bliss.


He couldn't hold himself back. He picked up the pace of his masturbation, viciously stroking his spired shaft, leaking pre-cum all over his talons. 


Flicking his tail up and down to make sure he kept the pleasure for Kara going as well.


Draco used his other paw to slap a thick glob of semen from his chest. Catching it with his talons he gave it a sniff before licking it up, savoring the strong taste once more. Guzzling the entirety from his palm. 


He did this a few more times, making the mess that coated his body slightly less, all while relentlessly teasing and pleasuring his cock, shamelessly watching Kara getting her rocks off on his tail.


"Drac- Draco, I'm cumming! By the-!"
Before Kara could finish her sentence, Draco picked up the pace of his tail bouncing. He couldn't help but be amazed at how intense her climax was. He felt her vaginal fluids gushing against his scales and she couldn't even moan, it was so overstimulating for her.


She sat there, mouth open in the direction of the roof to the cavern. Silently riding out her climax for as much as she could. She eventually began to gasp in motion with his tail bouncing. 


She wasn't done with that orgasm though. No, she wanted more. With wobbly legs she stood up. Licking across Draco's throbbing cock, she began grabbing different penile spines and treated them like they were separate cocks that needed a good stroking.


Kara hugged Draco's entire shaft, lining her vagina with one of his barbs and pushed herself down onto it. 


She used another two penile spines to pull herself back up, keeping the one in her vagina, if only by its tip.


Draco groaned out watching her use his barbs as a tensile sex toy. "Ohh goodness, Kara! You are such an absolutely naughty thing!"


She gave him a lusty smile and licked the tip of his other longest barb. She then, to his surprise, began sucking on it, inserted it into her mouth and began to bob her head back and forth on it. 


The dragon gave a deep growl-filled moan. The instant satisfaction that feeling brought was something entirely new to him. 


Kara sucked his penile spine like her life depended on it. Pushing herself down upon the other spine, repeatedly, relentlessly. She didn't manage to hold her climax back long enough to really enjoy it. 


She kept sucking his barb through her orgasm. Riding another and splattering her feminine fluids all over it. Moaning even though she had the other spire down her throat. Her climax ended as quickly as it came to her.


Despite her shaking legs; she managed to let her hug on his cock go. With a wet, popping "plop" she removed the barbs from her mouth and vagina. Almost falling backwards onto his tail base.


Draco wasn't too far behind. Confined to slurp up his cum from his previous climax, watching her bursting orgasm all over his cock, feeling that penile spine getting massaged by her vaginal walls, all filled him with a massive amount of joy.


With a fang bearing snarl, his own orgasm was sudden and unexpected, even for him.


The lusty male kept stroking himself off as burst after burst of cum splattered his body once more, mixing with the last load. Kara grabbed the sides of his cock and helped him masturbate.


He leaned his neck forward, opening his muzzle wide in front of his ejaculating cock, aiming down his gullet.


He got the position perfectly. He squeezed his barbs and spikes, holding his cock as high as he could muster. 


He flicked his tongue out and let each lasting cumshot fall down his throat. Pulse after powerful pulse, he kept swallowing the relentless flow of delicious cum. 


Gulp after gulp, his throat bulged, swallowing the more potent ejaculation. Some leaked down the sides of his cheeks. His eyes bulged out like before.


He released the grasp on his spired member, shaking from what he just did. A couple weak spurts didn't quite make it into his muzzle but he still licked his lips in ecstasy. Last splatters of cum hit his belly and it finally relented.


He shivered. "Oh, dear me that was... something else, wouldn't you say Kara?"


She just watched the whole thing go down. Not only did she not know he was that flexible, she didn't know he could manage to get even more messy! "Th..that was one of the hottest things I have ever seen. If I didn't just have a couple mind-blowing orgasms of my own, I surely would have burst at the sight of that alone!"


He laid there, arms stretched out, unable to keep himself from panting. Kara relaxed on his tail. He was a mess of sticky semen. This was a good day, for both of them!


"Goodness, Kara. This is going to take some time to clean up. Aren't we fortunate we have a waterfall here?"


His now flaccid member soon retracted back into its slit. Leaning over and splashing some water into the cave with his wing. Aiming it over himself, mixing the water and cum together. 


With more consistent splashings, it had become a bath. After the mess he’d made, he needed it!


Kara scrambled to gather her attire. "The day has passed. Bowen will return here soon. We would be best to hurry."


"I wouldn't worry, Kara. He won't come barging into the cavern, I'm sure. He calls for me first. He's not going to willingly get his armor wet just to see if I'm sleeping." 


Her cheeks went red, catching a glance at Draco cleaning off his chest. Her legs went wobbly as she stood to get dressed. "My body still hasn't fully recovered from your tail.."


He held up a paw and got another cusp of water to splash over his head and horns. "Your body? Ha! You're not the one who got drenched!"


With a firm knot to tie her undergarments together; she smiled at him. "You enjoyed it. More than you'll ever admit. As I admit it was quite the sight. I can see us repeating the series of events, very soon."


He ran his talons alongside his head, neck, chest, belly and horns. "We should continue very soon!" He stopped, ran a talon across the horns on his back. "Do you see any traces of the mess? Bowen isn't a fool. Cum runs thicker than water."


Kara finished dressing herself and padded down her outfit. Using a large puddle of water as a lackluster mirror. "You look fine, Draco. It will be difficult to get all the traces, realistically. Why not roll around in the water real quick?"


He looked from side to side and decided that was a grand idea. After one final splash against the cave wall, he rolled himself over, back on all fours, and burst through the waterfall.


Draco plunged his head down into the little lake. Then rolled onto his side, almost desperately. This was something he didn't want to explain!


Kara watched in acute amusement. Leaning against the side of the rock face. "I think that's good, Draco! I don't see any traces of mud on you now."


He was confused for a moment and then it clicked a tiny moment later. Quickly taking his gaze in the direction of the forest. He saw him, almost as if arriving right on time.


Bowen came riding in, hair flowing in the wind with his scruffy beard, black chainmail, leather mixed armor. His deep, dark colored horse was the same as before. "Draco, muddy? What happened?"


Kara jumped down from the rock, landing in the ankle deep water. "We were trying to make some excavations. As in to move some rocks. That tracks up a lot of mud! We didn't get anywhere with it but it was a lot more dirty than either of us expected."


Both dragon and woman had to avoid catching playful glances at each other. Bowen seemed completely oblivious to their waterfall shenanigans. 


With a nod, Bowen tangled his horse on a rope and tied it to a tree, leaving his sword on the saddle. "Well, I have some news for both of you. I found someone who can help get us into the castle!"


Draco laid down next to the pile of rocks they were allegedly excavating. "The castle? Are you certain that's a good idea, now? Tensions are high there ever since Kara tried to assassinate Einon, and then escaped." He shook his head. "This isn't a good time, Bowen. We only have a single chance at this. There isn't a single margin for error. Risks are something we shouldn't consider. There are no replacements for us. No one will take our place. Not for a while."


Bowen thought for a moment. "You are completely right. We aren't ready for this, not yet. We need more allies and friends who will fight for our cause."


Kara suggested. "Maybe we can get some people on the inside. Surely they’re not all loyal to him."


Flexing a wing in Bowen's direction. Draco gave a jest. "How about we go and recruit all those villages we stole gold from, who think I’m dead? That would be just perfect!"


"Okay, Draco. We made some mistakes there. How about you stop pestering me about it and give me a helpful suggestion?" Bowen snapped back at him.


Draco looked up at the setting sun. "We already have all the power we need to convince the surrounding villages to help us kill the king. It will be more than enough to sway them to our cause."


Draco knew very well that slaying the king would certainly be his own demise. He'd already made the sacrifice with giving half of his heart. He was willing to give the other half if it meant saving these new friends of his.


End Chapter: 1