Blood stained the snow below Soren as he ran aimlessly forward. His wounds deep seeping anguish, but he couldn’t stop. Body turning numb at every movement, his blood pouring out of his wounds. Trees began to disappear in front of Soren, a vast clearing left before him. A low growl escaped the blue dragon's maw, peering at the gashing wound on his front paw. His tongue lapped over the cut ceasing the bleeding momentarily before fixing his vision to the front.   Blood loss was getting the better of him, his legs shook threateningly to accompany him down with. Soren strained his neck around only to see trees surrounding him, no signs of his followers behind him. Another growl threatened out his muzzle as his legs inevitably failed him, right wing tucked below Soren as he fell on top of it. More pain surged through his body as his wing was bent in an undesirable manner.   Soren’s vision began to fade, watching the snowfall to the untouched ground. Fear coursed through his body, feeling truly helpless not having any ample strength left to move. Soren’s eyes closed, requiring his other senses to take over, but those too seemed clouded by severe amounts of pain causing Soren to blackout.   Soren slowly opened his eyes, faintly lit candles were posted around his body providing the only light in his newfound environment. Surges of pain brought Soren back to the wounds on his body. Curiously Soren stared at the newfound scars all over his body, all of the wounds had been covered by leaves.   “Hello? Is anyone there? Why are there leaves all over my body?”   Footsteps echoed down the dark tunnel ahead of Soren, a dim lit figure stood just out of Soren’s vision; it’s yellow eyes the only visible feature.   “I was afraid you’d never wake. Those scars you have there are pretty nasty,” The stranger stated from the darkness.   Male. His voice is light, non-threatening. Was that sarcasm in his voice? Soren thought.   After Soren didn’t give a response, the figure stepped forward more revealing some of its facial features along with its two forepaws. Cascading white scales ran down his whole muzzle, the only diversity of color along his face seemed to be a light blue stripe of sorts curved atop his maw. Two angled horns proudly stood behind his head matching the angle of his face, both faded from black to white upwards from the base. One further advance forward revealed his folded wings accompanying the same pattern from the bulk of his body.   Angled scales carried down throughout the rest his body only changing color along the underside of his chest. Flowing down, a large black mane carried towards his faded tail tip, which he hung lazily behind as if it was a grievance to him. All of his paws matched the same faded pattern of dark to light as it reached towards his torso, at first glance you’d have thought he’d stepped in something to make his paws look that way.   “I suppose I should introduce myself, considering I took you under my own wing. My name is Amir,” He gave a slight bow of sorts, closing his eyes and tucking his head slightly. “I dragged you back here in hope I could treat those wounds of yours,” Amir continued nodding towards Soren's torn wing. “May I ask what happened to you, um-”  “Soren”  “Pleasure,” Amir joked giving Soren a grin.“Much easier to have a conversation once you know someone's name, it tells a lot about you. As for the Aeroom leaves over your body, they’re covered with herbs that should help close those scars while alleviating the pain.”   “Where did you learn to do that?"  “That can be a story for another time, there are more things I’d like to know about you first.” Amir pressed cutting off Soren.   “I’d prefer not to talk about the scars if that’s what you’re referring to,” Soren whispered lowering his head.  “Quite alright, it would seem chat might not be the best medicine for you. I’ll leave you alone for a bit and catch us something to eat, you must be starved” Amir responded warmly turning away from the wounded dragon.   Soren hadn’t even thought about how long he’d gone without food. “Wait! How long...was I-”  “Three days...try and rest, I’ll be back before sundown.”  “Amir? Thank you.”  Amir turned his head to Soren giving him a smile, watching the blue dragon attempt to do the same back to him. In a moment Amir was out of sight, only the evanescent echo of his footsteps carried to Soren’s somber area. Amir’s presence eventually fell into arcadian causing Soren to believe he’d flown off already. Instinctively Soren pushed forwards on his front paws, attempting to raise his body off the cloth below him.   Soren bared his teeth feeling the immense pain and resistance as he got to his feet, both forepaws quivered attempting to keep his weight off the ground. Carefully Soren eased himself back onto his chest, leg’s falling flat over the overhang of his small perch. Lowering his head down to match his paws, Soren released a long sigh; watching the candles flicker as his breath brushed over them.   Staring into the darkness that covered the rest of what Soren assumed to be a cave, not a sound or movement dared to proclaim itself. Soren watched blankly at the bare nothingness ahead of him, waiting for something to happen while sleep quickly overtook the best of him.   Amir landed at the entrance to his cave, a deer carcass hanging out his maw. Inside the cave deemed quite spacious, there was a primary area a couple meters inside with a blanket along one wall which Amir slept on. To the right of that area was a tunnel leading to where Soren’s area was, light could be seen coming from the end of it. In the center of the area sat a charred bonfire from continuous use in the vicious winter, even if dragons were rather warm creatures.   I should check on him, Amir thought, dropping the deer to the floor.   Amir paced down the unlit rocky hallway towards Soren, a sense of relief washed over Amir as he saw his wounded friend was nevertheless there; worried he’d try and run away. If that was plausible in his state that is. Some of the leaves over Soren’s body had fallen to reveal his deep scars causing Amir to grimace, luckily they weren’t nearly as bad as they’d been when he first saw Soren.    Winter had just begun, snow fell harshly limiting Amirs sight. Luckily Amir knew where his cave stood relative to his location all he had to do was carry his large catch back. Sadly the creature deemed itself to heavy to fly with meaning he would have to drag it in the deep snow. It’d been a clean kill meaning that it left no trail behind.   Not like anything would pursue me for my catch...or that something would be out here in this weather at all. Amir joked to himself.   Over the ridge Amir could see the massive mountain that housed his cave, luckily he was facing the side of the cave entrance. A foreign color distinguished itself in front of Amir peaking his curiosity, walking closer he noticed they were bloodied footsteps leading towards a clearing to his right.   These aren’t normal footprints, Amir noted looking at his own footprints behind him. They match my own.   Cautiously Amir dropped his catch peering out into the clearing, the footsteps stopped halfway through the expanse leading to a badly wounded blue dragon. He seemed to still be breathing but Amir didn’t know how long it had been out here, some snow slightly covered his body indicating he hadn’t been out here that long. Blood stained the snow all around the creature, Amir mourned for the poor dragon taking note of just how many scars he had.   Amir sighed deeply ducking down to the other dragons side. I should try and aid him, even if he doesn’t make it.   Pressing against its belly with his muzzle Amir was able to push the dragon onto his back allowing easier access. Grabbing its paws Amir placed them together then wrapped his tail around them holding tight. Sadly there didn’t seem to be a better way for Amir to get this dragon back to his cave so he’d have to drag him by his tail.   “Hang in there.”    Looking back at it, Amir couldn't comprehend how Soren survived the drag back. Not to mention the massive amount of blood he’d already lost by the time he’d got to him in the middle of the clearing. Amir scanned the wounded dragon's body for any other scars he’d have to cover but his mind began shifting to different thoughts as he watched over Soren. He didn’t want to admit it but Soren’s body deemed itself quite attractive to him. Not knowing if it was the fact that he’d seen very few other dragons ever or it was just coincidental; the white dragon pushed those thoughts to the back of his mind.   Soren’s body tensed and shifted as he slept, occasional whines escaped his mouth indicating to Amir that the pain wasn’t getting much better.   I don’t know what else I can do for him, Amir thought grabbing the leaves that’d fallen, placing them back over Soren’s exposed scars.   As his paws moved over Soren’s body Amir noticed his scales were cold to the touch, shivering slightly under Amir’s touch. Slowly the white dragon removed his paws from atop Soren’s body, Amir turned towards the hallway pacing back towards the entrance of the cave. Walking around the bonfire stationed in the middle of the area, Amir grasped the blanket that’d been lying lifelessly on the stone floor, wrapping it around himself before turning back to the previous hallway.   Taking a seat next to Soren, Amir draped the rather large blanket overtop of the blue dragon, hoping it would be enough to maintain warmth. Amir got back to his feet, lighting a few candles that’d gone out before heading back to the bonfire to cook the deer.   Being a dragon in this environment did have its perks, for instance, most were able to light a fire on demand allowing the bonfire to light with ease. Instantaneously the wood caught fire creating comforting warmth in the rather cold cave. Amir walked over to the deer gathering it up in his maw, positioning it overtop two rocks on either side of the flames which stood just tall enough so he could easily cook the deer. Rather pleasant scents hit Amir’s nose, not often did he catch deer, usually his hunt would consist of rabbits or other rodents.  Footsteps perked Amir’s ears, quickly he got off his haunches circling around the bonfire thinking the smell may have attracted a predator. Turning around putting direction to where the footsteps came from, Amir stared down the hallway taking a sigh of relief as he saw Soren on his feet slumping towards him.   “Glad to see you can walk.”   “It’s still pretty painful, but I can manage,” Soren stated sitting down in front of the fire.   “Wow, is this deer? I’ve never had deer before. They’re not native to our area.”  “You mean you’re not from around here?” Amir questioned sitting across from Soren.   “No, I come from far west where a vast city stands. That’s where I grew up although I never knew my true parents because my egg was sold to some...well, let's just say, unfriendly people.”   “I understand, I won’t make you talk about it.” Amir comforted flipping the deer over.   Soren gave the white dragon a smile, staring directly into his azure eyes, catching every dash of the fire reflecting off them.   “I suppose I should tell you a bit about myself then,” Amir started averting his gaze away. “Well, I grew up around these parts. Both my parents left me at a very young age; I wouldn’t even be able to tell you what they looked like. The only real memory I have of them is that blanket I covered you with, which was the only thing they left me with out here. I learned to hunt and survive on my own, adopting this cave early on that’s been my home since I can remember.”   “I suppose we aren’t so different,” Soren spoke out staring back into the flames. “Neither of us really knew our parents…”   “Suppose your right.” Amir softly spoke averting his gaze.   Both of them sat idly not sure what to say, occasionally glimpsing back towards each other before blushing and turning back.   “Oh, I almost forgot to mention, there is a natural hot spring nearby that might really do a number on those injuries you have. I could take you there if you’d like, it’s not too far from here.”   “Sounds wonderful, I haven’t bathed in quite a while,” Soren responded cheerfully.  “Alright then it’s a date, we can head out after we eat because I don’t know about you but I’m famished.”  “A date?” Soren asked tilting his head slightly.  “Sorry, I didn’t mean date; it’s more of an expression than a statement.” Amir stammered red-faced.  “Alright then, it’s a date,” Soren responded warmly.   Both dragons ate their part of the deer cheerfully without complaint, Soren more so; feeling like he’d not eaten in months. Amir occasionally glanced at Soren who was happily wagging his tail, mind too focused on the meat before him. Hiding a smile Amir chuckled to himself, continuing to watch his friend eagerly knaw down.   “What are you laughing at? Do I have something on my face?” Soren asked licking his face.   “No, you’re just cute is all.”  Soren blushed deeply, before burying his face once again. Neither said anything after that, finishing their meals quickly with intent.   “You ready to go?” Amir asked catching Soren finishing the rest of his meal still swaying his tail slightly.  “Yep, but I don’t think I can fly,” Soren replied lifting a wing showing still prominent scars.   “It’s not too far; we can walk.”  Amir got off his haunches signaling Soren forward with one wing towards the exit of the cave. Cold air flushed over Soren provoking him to instinctively turn back as he followed, not used to such frigid weather. Pushing forward Soren watched the now visible snowfall in front of him, dim light from the fire outlined each snowflake in the night. Soren took after Amir’s lead, trailing him close behind.   The light coming from the cave slowly fell as they both walked farther into the wilderness before them. Only the soft sound of their paws pushing into the snow could be heard as they ventured forth, looking up Soren could see the moon directly overhead which was their only source of light now. Not long after the two headed out Soren was able to make out a small alcove inside of a rather large rock in front of them. Steam rose out of the alcove dissipating quickly into the cold midnight air indicating to Soren that this was the hot spring.   “Pretty nice, huh?” Amir declared looking back at Soren.   “Yeah, I’ve never been to a natural spring before.”  “Well come and see what you’ve been missing out on,” Amir stated, taking a step into the semi-shallow water.   Having no reason not to trust Amir, Soren followed after him tossing his front paws into the hot water. Feeling the warmth rush through his body caused Soren to relax almost instantly, the previous pain from his scars seemed to fade away. Amir dipped his head under the water, coming back up in front of Soren who still sat at the edge of the water.   “Feels great doesn’t it?”  “You have no idea…” Soren responded slipping his entire body into the water.   Amir gave his friend a warm smile before pressing his body against the backside of the spring. His previous magnificent black mane now hung lazily, soaking wet as he rubbed his paws through it. Turning back to his friend, Soren watched as he continued cleaning himself. Amir was fully aware of his friends wandering eyes but continued to wash himself avoiding cleaning more revealing areas of his body.   “You’re adorable when you’re embarrassed.” Amir teased.  “I’m not embarrassed, the waters hot is all.” Soren briefly replied still red-faced.   “Your scales aren’t even blue anymore Soren. It’s ok if you think I’m attractive. I’d surely say the same about you.” Amir stated running one paw through his mane.   “Y-You would?” Soren stammered, somehow blushing further.   “Course, you’re too cute not to like.”   “I think you’re pretty cute as well,” Soren said smiling at Amir.   Both dragons sat across from each other exchanging occasional glances but nothing more. Soren took this time to properly clean himself off, feeling Amir’s eyes scanning him as he did it. Turning his body, Amir placed his forepaws out of the water as well as his underbelly onto the smooth rock surrounding the spring. Only Amir’s back paws and tail stayed in the water as he presented himself to Soren, making sure to cover his shaft and balls behind his tail only revealing his generous rump.   Swishing his tail in the water, Amir playfully splashed his unsuspecting friend.   “Hey! What was that for?”   “Just trying to get you a little ‘wet’ is all”   “My god, you’re the horniest dragon I’ve ever met.”   “And how many horny dragons have you met?” Amir joked splashing more water onto Soren.   Soren gave him an annoyed expression obviously not appreciating his sarcasm.   “Alright, fine I’ll stop teasing…”  Slowly Amir slipped back into the water but this time his whole body went under. Soren scanned the water not able to make out his friend underneath the water due to the steam clouding his vision. Something grabbed his leg causing him to yelp before Amir appeared out of the water in front of his face. Startled, Soren fell onto his back; neck resting on the stone behind him. Amir’s tail wrapped around Soren’s body easily pushing him closer towards the other dragon, and before Soren had time to react his maw was pressed against Amir’s.   Not being able to pull back Soren decided to let Amir have his fun, opening his maw allowing him easier access. Amir pushed his tongue inside his friend's muzzle, exploring and tasting every inch he could. Trying to return the favor Soren snaked his tongue inside Amir’s while his partner’s tongue glided against his. Soren blushed at the full realization as to what he was doing, while it also excited him further. Amir pushed Soren farther onto his back, pushing his body almost entirely out of the water; allowing him to climb atop Soren pressing their chests together.   Parting his lips from Soren’s they both stared into each other’s eyes. “Do you want to do this?” Amir asked his partner below him.   “Yes, but can we at least get back to the cave first...It’s freezing out here...”   “How about we have a little bit of fun first, then we head back,” Amir stated not taking no for an answer.   “Fine…” Soren said with a small sigh.   Amir smiled back at his partner who just blushed and looked away. Soren eyed his newfound love who trailed his tongue along his neck causing Soren to gasp loudly. Amir then placed his lips on his partner's neck, gently biting at his blue scales only enough to make a small mark.   “Ah…” Soren moaned softly.   “Someone's, Mmm enjoying themselves.” Amir teased between breaths.   Slowly Amir began moving his tongue lower towards Soren’s chest, watching every little movement his body did as he trailed lower and lower. Not wanting to torture his friend for too long Amir grasped both of Soren’s back legs spreading them slightly as he stared at Soren’s untouched slit. Licking his lips Amir moved his muzzle between Soren’s legs, inches away from his lover’s sex. Teasingly he moved his forked tongue around his slit causing Soren to moan loudly.   Amir found it quite arousing to watch Soren squirm and stiffen above him as he grew closer to the entrance between his legs. Soren’s tapered blue tip finally emerged from his folds causing Amir to move his tongue overtop it, giving it a few experimental licks. The second his tongue touched Soren’s tip more of his length emerged, allowing Amir to grip around his shaft with a free paw. Amir gave a long lick along the bottom of his lovers cock all the way up to the tip as Soren gave low growls of pleasure.   Soren couldn’t take much more teasing, he moved one of his paws behind Amirs' head right between his two horns; easing him towards his now fully erect length. Gradually the white dragon's muzzle kissed the top of Soren’s cock smearing some of the pre that’d formed across his lips, not that Amir minded in the slightest. Hungrily Amir began to take the large tip inside his muzzle, trying to keep his teeth as far away as he could. Soren rather harshly gripped onto Amir’s mane as his muzzle moved farther down his cock.   “Ow...” Amir mumbled with Soren’s length still in his mouth.   “Sorry, y-you’re just so good…” Soren apologized, his mind only able to think of Amir’s tongue.   Feeling Soren ease his grip, Amir continued to take the rest of his lover into his maw, content on taking it all. His tongue wrapped around the base as he felt Soren’s tip touch the back of his throat and lips pressed against his slit. Another spurt of pre hit Amir’s tongue, which he happily lapped up needing no further lubricant for his well-endowed lover. Deliberately Amir pulled his muzzle off Soren’s cock until his mouth was only around his partner's tip before gradually moving back down on it.   “Your muzzle feels amazing Amir…”   Smiling to himself, Amir continued to bob on Soren’s length speeding up slightly each time. Above him, he could hear Soren’s breath quicken and his toes to curl up from all of the pleasure he was experiencing. Soren’s paw once again pushed his muzzle further down onto his length indicating that he was close. Amir didn’t want his friend to blow right away so he lifted his lips only around Soren’s tip and began to slowly suck on it.   “Please…” Soren begged.   Amir circled his tongue around his tip feeling another generous amount of pre form, Amir’s tongue began to spread it all over Soren’s throbbing length. The white dragon then pulled off his cock as Soren whined below him. Amir then wrapped his tail around Soren’s member as he began to jack him off with it, all the while moving his muzzle lower towards his lover's untouched hole. Giving his anus the same treatment he’d given Soren’s slit he began to run his tongue all around it before carefully penetrating him with it.   “Oh god…” Soren cried as he tried to hide his red face with one of his paws.   Feeling that tongue squirm inside him felt so good, it was like nothing he’d ever felt before. Amir dug his paws underneath Soren, grasping onto his ass, pulling it closer to his muzzle as his tongue ventured further inside. His lips gave Soren’s opening a sloppy kiss as his entire tongue slipped deeper. Amir could feel Soren’s walls grasping around his tongue as well as his cock to stiffen inside the grip of his tail.   “I-I’m gonna cum…” Soren whined between breaths.   Amir retreated his tongue from his hole, planting his lips back on top Soren’s member feeling it throb rapidly as he took all of it down his throat. Closing his eyes Amir felt a massive spurt of pre hit the back of his throat almost causing him to gag but he kept hold not wanting to let go. More and more continued to slide down his muzzle directly into his stomach not even allowing him a taste.   After what felt like gallons had spilled into his belly Amir pulled his muzzle off Soren’s long member, his muzzle getting painted white in the process. Amir opened his mouth catching some of it onto his tongue as his paw continued to milk the rest of it out. As the last few drops hit his tongue, Amir licked his lips cleaning off most of the cum from his face with a smile, tasting all of the salty goodness he never knew he longed for. Looking back at Soren, he still had his head held back panting heavily, basking in the intense afterglow of his first intimate experience. Finally, he lifted his head to look back at his new partner who gave him a sly smirk as their eyes met, cum still covering his muzzle.  “I think I’m going to need another bath…” Soren joked sitting up trying to get ahold of himself.   “You speak for both of us then.”   Both dragons slipped back into the water, playfully splashing each other with their tails and wrestling underwater. After tiring each other out they sat next to each other with their paws in the water exchanging affectionate nuzzles towards each other.   “Amir?” Soren asked nudging his partner’s neck.  “Mm?”   “Can I stay with you?” Soren asked wholeheartedly.  “What do you mean?”  “I mean, can I stay with you; forever?”   Amir smiled resting his head next to Soren's “Of course you can Soren, I don’t think I could be happier.”   

This is part one of a story I've been working on for a while alongside some other pieces of writing that I will hopefully be able to finish soon after this one!
The setting for this story is medieval, where two unlikely dragon's meet. 
I finally got myself an avatar! I know I'm not the best at drawing but since it was my first time using a drawing tablet I am pretty proud of it. (I can assure you the sketch was much better)
Anyways I hope you enjoy the story! And if you did feel free to leave any kind of criticism, it helps me as a writer immensely. 

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