The Service Call
by tannim
September 12, 2007

	"So you can't get your computer to work?"

	"That's right.  It worked fine up until yesterday then suddenly, it just shut down and won't come back on."  The voice on the phone spoke confidently.

	"Have you tried... jiggling the cable?" The voice on the other end asked with a slight pause in the middle of his question.

	"Oh yes, I jiggled it a lot but nothing came of it.  Could you come over and see if you can fix it?"

	"Sure,  I'll be right over, just let me get my tools." The sound of two heavy objects dropping onto the floor one after the other came over the phone as the the other voice hung up.  Tannim stretched his right foot out and flexed his foot.  He twisted it left and pushed it forward while bending the top half and pulling to the right.  Pushing left again he popped his ankle and smirked.  "Oh yeah...good to go" Said with a tug of a thick cotton sock up the foot past his calf to a few inches below the knee before repeating the process with the other foot.

	The green skinned dragon pulled on the pants he'd put off wearing all day due to the heat and looked down at the two heavy boots on the floor in front of him.  They were all black, rubber bottoms, leather uppers, black laces with shiny black aglets on their ends.  Clean and thick walled they took but a minute to slip his foot into and lace up.  He shrugged his shirt over his cream colored chest scales and worked his wings through the holes in the back.  His tail worked through the hole in the back of his pants and he zipped them up.  A quick look at the underwear laying in the drawer and he sniffed.  "Fuck 'em, it's too hot out for THAT!"

	With a slam he was out the door walking through the 94 degree heat along the sidewalk.  Tail swishing, wings flapping a bit to make a breeze, he walked the three miles to his client's home.  The yard was green, that's about all he noticed of it as he walked along it to knock on the door.

	Donamer stood at the window, watching the dragon walking up towards his home.  His blue skinned tail swishing back and forth excitedly, his lightly muscled but well defined chest chest rose and fell with his rapid breath.  It had been almost four hours and twenty minutes since he had called and since he'd last used his computer, and he was quite anxious for the other dragon to arrive. The wait had been worth it he decided as he watched the green dragon wipe sweat from his brow on the way to the door.

	At the knock Donamer took a deep breath and relaxed.  He looked down his clothes.  Nothing but a pair of tight shorts covered his body, and he took time to shift his shorts a bit before yanking the door open.  "Hello there."

	"Hey Don"  The green dragon's eyes looked through his glasses up and down the blue skinned male.  From his bare toned legs up past his shorts, which showed a good deal of sheath and ball outline, past his chest to his to his smiling face and right into his lighter blue eyes.  "You're computer's down, huh?"

	"Oh yeah, it went down and I just couldn't get it to come back up.  Do you think you could take a look at it?" Donamer gestured to the hall leading to his room and lead the way in. The other dragon followed, watching the blue's bare feet and his toned legs and firm ass as they moved and swayed with each step, clearly outline in the shorts.

	In the blue's bedroom Tannim sat before the computer and tried to turn it on.  He stood up and looked around it, pulling it out to get easier access and smiled as he found the problem.  After scooting the affected hardware to the edge of the desk he sat on the bed.  "Yes, I can fix it. Just let me get my tools out..."

	He bent and unlaced his right boot, then tugged it out and stretched his leg.  Another yank and his sock jerked off to fall to the floor with a sweat soaked thump.  The heat from his foot made a visible waver similar to how a hot car hood wavers when seen through cool air.  A sweet sweaty aroma wafted gently from it around him.  He smirked and stretched his leg up towards the back of the computer but couldn't quite reach what he was aiming for.  Without getting out of that stretched position he looked back at Donamer.  "Hey, think you could get my other tools out?  I need something longer."

	A shiver ran down the blue dragon's spine and he ripped his eyes away from the soft skinned damp foot hovering near his system to crouch down next to the other foot dangling over the edge of the bed.  The scent coming from the other foot made his shorts tighten just a bit.  He had to concentrate to get his hands to stop trembling to get the boots unlaced.  A firm tug and Tannim's other boot slid off to reveal the damp sock hidden  foot.  His nostrils flared wide as he drank in the scent that emanating from it.

	Donamer yanked the sock off and before he could let go  found the foot pressing to his muzzle.  Tannim pushed lightly against him for balance as he stretched his body out more and used his right foot to flip the switch on the back of the power supply.  His big toe gently pressing against it and pushing until it suddenly clicked into proper position.

	All the while Donamer's eyes stayed rolled back, his jaw hanging open.  Smooth bare head sweating on it's own from the excitement and interest his body received from what was happening.  His shorts bulged heavily. The pressure making his maleness bend as it insisted on showing itself.  The blue  skinned face turned slightly, letting his nostrils be covered be the arch more full with just slits open to let air whistle through.  He had to breath harder through them to get any air, but that extra force drew in more of their strong aroma.

	Tannim's natural musk, his sweat, his skin, even the light dust that had been on them had mixed in the heat in his boots with some of the leftover smells from former use of the socks to create a powerful cocktail of scents with a bouquet of many levels to tickle his nasal passages.  While he drank in the scent his eyes crossed a bit to focus on the soft moist toes and more so on the ball under them.  The flesh wrinkled and indented into tight ridges where the moisture pooled instead of evaporating so rapidly.

	Donamer pulled back quickly blushing and scratching the back of his head when he found Tannim watching him.  How long he'd been sniffing and enjoying himself he didn't know, but he could see that his computer monitor was on with his system fully booted.  His eyes went wide when he saw what was set as his wallpaper.  It was a picture of Tannim.

	On the screen he was seated in a lounged position on a couch with his feet bare and in the on a coffee table.  He wore nothing.  One hand fanning himself with a little hand fan, the other stroking his erection hidden by a sock running down it, but it was his feet that really stood out.  They were beads of sweat running down them and they were obviously quite hot by the thermometer under one reading 104 degrees.   One foot was clenched forward, adding a maze of ridges while the other was held taught and stretched, smooth and exposed.

	The real Tannim gestured to the screen.  "I fixed your computer and I gave it a nice new wallpaper, that old blank screen was boring."

	Donamer started to say something but the other dragon turned away and shut down the computer before he could. A pen drive was slipped into the blue's pocket as his friend sat down on the bed again.  Tannim stretched and popped his neck before looking back at the other male.  A glint in his eyes.

	"Having problems with anything else?"  He scooted back and sat his feet at the edge of the bed, ankle on top of ankle with his feet nuzzling each other. "I have the tools right here."

	Unable to help himself Donamer stood up and ground his bulging shorts into one of the feet. "I do have another problem you could work out..." He said but trailed off as a toe claw hooked into his zipper and pulled it down.  He felt cool air invade his shorts and waft over his erection as it jutted out lustfully.  Both dragons looked at it for a moment before Donamer huskily asked "Think you can... help?"

	Tannim cricked his ankles by tilting his feet one at a time inward suddenly and sat up.  "Oh I'm sure I can do something.  How's about about you pull up chair and scoot closer.  I'll see what I can do about it."

	The blue male unbuttoned his shorts and let them slide down his legs.  He hooked them on his right foot and flicked them onto the floor with an agile kick, letting the momentum from it carry him back onto his computer chair.  A quick scoot and he was just a bit more than two feet away from the edge of the bed.  Two damp sweaty feet, still radiating their strong heat, pressed into his groin and closed like two hands clapping around his cock tip.

	Tannim's left foot drug down along the deep pink fleshed shaft and heavy blue skinned scrotum below it.  Soft moist green foot meat cupped the heavy orbs inside in the arch, Tannim's knee and lower rotating down into the space between chair and bed to allow his foot to angle properly.  He clenched his foot to move the needy testicles around with the ridges of soft skin that formed with the clench.  His heel raised and pulled back a bit so as not to scratch Donamer's rump with his toe claws while he moved them this way and that to create a good rolling motion under his jewels.

	Tannim's right foot pulled back and pressed hard against his friend's glans.  The foot's ball  smooshing the lust darkened pink tip into its soft flesh.  Pushing firmly the green foot tugged the head back towards the blue toned belly hard enough for the erection to bow just a bit in the middle.  His other foot let up teasing the blue dragon's balls and lifted.  It drug his slightly sweaty heel up from cock base along the bowed shaft's front up to roughly bump his other foot.  At the bump Donamer's glans popped out from under the right foot to slap noisily into the soft still slightly sweat damp arch of the left foot.

	Donamer watched with wide lust filled eyes while his friend worked on his problem.  The stiffness he developed upon watching his computer being serviced not going away despite the proper tools for the job being used on him.  He sniffed deeply, trying to catch the sweet aroma of the slowly cooling feet.  They were so tantalizingly close to his muzzle, just a few feet away, but he couldn't inhale enough of  that strong fragrance he wanted to fill his senses again.

	The green dragon watched his employer sniffing at the air hungrily and teasingly lifted his free leg up to brush the flaring nostrils with the ball of his foot.  He loved how the other male's eyes drooped and jaw slacked only to tighten up again as the foot moved out of easy range.  He ran it's moist sole down Donamer's chest and belly.  Both feet twisted suddenly.  One grinding over the blue belly, the other grinding the hot needy glans poking into the soft hot and humid arch.  The skin around the head flexing and deforming with small hills forming each grind around that hot meat.

	With his own hands helping to guide and control his leg movement, Tannim ground both feet along his partner's sensitive areas.  The foot on Donamer's belly lifted back up to kiss the blue dragon's lips with a sideways arch.  Tannim watched intently while working his feet carefully.  Each movement designed to tease and delight and the grunts of pleasure and deep eager sniffs told him they were working.

	Donamer's erection throbbed with his hard pounding blood pressure. His heart raced as he took repeated deep breaths to satiate his senses with the feet he lusted after so heavily.  Tannim's smooth soles wrinkled so beautifully against him added their lovely visage to his growing list of stimulated senses.  Their touch so intense with the left grinding away as the putting out a fire while the right played with his lips.  The sweaty masculine scent from it helped alleviate the over stimulation the grinding gave him.  That oh so sweet tingling grew with the powerful attention.

	Slowly at first,  but rapidly building, Donamer climbed towards the peak.  His breathing hard and heavy, his nostrils flaring wide just above the foot kissing his lips.  His tail lashed about knocking over a stack of books behind him.  The other dragon just watched and continued polishing his knob vigorously.

	Donamer's claws dug into the chair and he involuntarily tugged his hips back only to find his escape blocked by the back of the chair.  His eyes were clenched at the extreme rubbing.   That soft foot flesh grinding and twisting about his cock head had his whole body squirming to get away, only to find it suddenly did. Tannim had taken both his feet away and used them to rub along Donamer's chest and belly without any intentional touches to his needy, maleness.

	"Mmwha?" The blue dragon managed to gasp out, tongue lolling out and cock swaying prominently between his legs needfully. The chest and belly rubbing  felt good, but it was not what he wanted at that moment.

	"Oh, I thought you could use a break.  Before you broke the chair."  The green nodded to the chair.

	Donamer looked down to find his fingers stuck in the chair fabric where they had dug in.  He tugged them out only to draw in a sudden sharp breath.  Both feet were on his erection again, on and off at least.  The other dragon's leg control was strained to let him rub both feet flat together like a cub making a clay snake around Donamer's lower head before pulling them away and bringing them back together like clapping paws.

	The blue dragon's eyes clenched with strain but he kept them open to watch.  He loved how the feet looked squishing against his rampant shaft.  The way the skin visibly indented and puffed up around the sides when they hit and help position.  The way the flesh rolled with the scrubbing.  His hips weren't making it easy.  At times his body made him thrust while at other times he pulled back away from the intense stimulation.  Just as he groaned that he was about to blow Tannim changed his foot position again.  This time the left foot pressed it's heel to the tip and Tannim's right foot ground up the shaft from ball to heel, then ground it's way back down with a put out the cigarette grind from heel to ball.  All the while his straining legs kept up heavy pressure to make sure the friction was intense.

	Tannim watched Donamer's pleasure and discomfort wracked face.  He could see the flush in the blue cheeks and feel the incredible pulsing in his friend's shaft. Donamer was done.  The overstimulated dragon's mouth opened in a goofy grimace.  His heavily rubbed manhood pulsed powerfully between Tannim's feet as it tried to spray over them.

	The strong clenches of orgasm were visible in Donamer's belly but the first couple didn't get anything out.  On the third spasm however a high pressure jet of spunk squirted out around the feet still grinding  away at the orgasmically hyper sensitized cock knob.  Cum sprayed out of both sides of the green skinned feet, bringing a grunt from the green dragon from the pressure hitting them harder than he had expected.  Each additional pulse pumped more high pressure cream out and Tannim found himself easing his feet apart each time.  The semen pooled in the arch of his right foot as the pressure of each shot diminished, only to be massaged a moment later into the ball and heel as they rubbed the still pulsing length.

	Donamer drooped back in his chair, very spent  from the orgasm,  his breathing heavy, his erection softening.  The head was very red from friction and dribbled a little as it slid out from between Tannim's feet.  A quick shift in position had the feet gentle holding on to the length between the arches until it softened enough to pop out and sheath itself.

	After Donamer's shaft had slipped free the green dragon lifted his left foot up to caress the Blue's cheek with the ball. "I think I got the problem fixed.  For now.  I need to clean my tools an get them in the chargers."

	Donamer licked his lips and looked at the cum soaked right foot and only slightly sticky left foot.  "Err... I wouldn't mind helping you clean them.  The bathroom is right back there, it'll only take a few minutes to get a tub of water in here and a few towels."  He hurried out of the room, not even waiting for the other dragon's response to his offer.

	Tannim shifted closer to the edge of the bed while waiting and flexed his toes and ankles.  The action had left them a little stiff from so much careful movement. He scrubbed the bottoms of his feet together, enjoying the way the male sap left them sticky and slippery at the same time.  Rubbing them also more evenly distributed the stuff.  He had only rubbed a few times when he heard Donamer returning.

	The blue dragon hurried in with a wide rubber basin that he set on the floor at the foot of the bed.  He licked his lips at the slick shiny cum wet feet jutting over the edge of the bed and grasped Tannim's ankles to help him scoot further to the edge.  When they hovered over the water the Donamer pushed on Tannim's knees. "There, that's good. Hold them right like that."

	Donamer sat on the floor and dipped his hands into the water and brought them up to caress the sides of both feet.   He looked up to find Tannim watching him with a fond smile.  The green dragon's pants tight and bulging but he didn't seem interested in doing anything about that.  Instead Donamer found his fingers being rubbed back by friendly toes.  He grinned and focused on his task at hand.

	His with fingers pressed firmly into the soft cum wet skin.  He didn't use any soap in the comfortably hot water.  The blue dragon's eyes ran over both feet lovingly while his hands worked.  Squeezing and rubbing, poking and scrubbing, he manipulated the flesh as he cleaned it.  Every few rubs he'd dip his hands back into the water before bringing them back up where he left off.  His thumbs pressed into the heels one heel at a time.  Holding onto each foot with the rest of his fingers while he stroked the center of the heels with his thumbs in a heart shaped pattern.  The scrubbed firmly in, sometimes pressing from center and rubbing out others lightly gliding over the soft foot flesh with barely a touch only to press firmly on the outer rim of the heel and dragging firmly back to the center or around it.  The wrinkles and ridges he created made him feel a stirring in his loins again, but he ignored it like his partner did for his own.

	Tannim let Donamer work on the right foot and ran his other over the busy arms.  The cum on the soles left a small gloss over the toned blue arms.  He twisted it to run the arch over the defined biceps, first up one arm and then down the other, the top of the foot brushing against Donamer's neck lightly.  The foot massage and wash felt quite lovely.

	Donamer quite enjoyed the massaging too, though more for enjoying the texture and beauty of his friend's feet.  He finished the heel and curled his hands to let his thumbs run behind and above the heel so his fingers would converge in the arch.  Pressing all of his fingers in at once he loved the hills and valleys that formed in the soft skin that had rubbed him so well earlier.

	The blue fingers spent more time on the arch than his thumbs had on the heel.  He dipped them into the water when he thought about it, but he was enjoying squeezing and making patterns with the ridges in the soft pliable flesh.  Slowly his fingers scrubbed the cum from the arch while he pleasured his own sense of touch.  Soft flesh felt wonderful against his fingers and he couldn't stop petting them after a while.  Only after the other foot drug over his belly did he move on.  A slight reddish tinge to his cheeks showed his embarrassment at having been caught focusing so long over just the one area.

	"Mmm... they really do feel wonderful, Tannim."

	"You're fingers do too, Don." Sighing happily at the massage. "I don't get rubbed like that too often.  My foot feels more relaxed and loose than it's been for weeks." Said with a happy sigh.  Don's fingers had moved into the ball just below his toes.

	"Oh, Draggie likes?" Said with a mischievous smirk. Donamer scrubbed his wet fingers up and down the ball, with each set of fingers going in the opposite direction to the other.  He pressed firmly and loved the soft skin giving way around the edges but remaining taut in the middle where stretched apart between right and left digits.

	"It's not Quite as nice as the arch, but it's very pleasant." Sounding pleased with the attention.

	The blue dragon stopped rubbing and dipped both hands into the water before scrubbing vigorously all over the foot.  "There, that one is done.  Let's get that other beauty cleaned up."  His hands starting at the ball this time on Tannim's left foot.  He sniffed at the clean right when it lifted up to rub his forehead lightly.  Donamer tilted his head back to kiss the sole between arch and ball and happily drug his nose back along it as he looked back at its twin in his hands.

	Tannim's left foot was cleaner than the other had been, but after having been rubbed against the right, it still needed a good scrubbing too.  This time Donamer's fingers playfully pitched and played with the soft green skin.  One hand squeezed around the sides of the ball to make plenty of indentations while the other cupped water to pour over it.  He watched the water trickle through the small valleys before smoothing it out with the palm of his hand.  Raking his claws lightly down the ball he playfully skipped the arch and attacked his friend's heel instead.

	Donamer slapped his hand down over it so that his fingers left pretty indentation when he pulled them back quickly.  A gently rub over with the other hand, dripping with a fresh dip in the water, and he smoothed them and soothed the light sting he had caused.  Tannim had drawn a deep breath from it but didn't seem to mind as he commented.

	"You seem to have missed a very nice spot..."

	"No, I'm just leaving it for last, sexy."  The fingers kept working while Donamer spoke. A lean down and he kissed the moist arch while drawing on the green heel with a wet  finger. "The last part is going to be the funnest."  He seemed to have trouble concentrating on the heel,  his hips kept shifting around almost as much as his fingers while rubbing.

	Tannim licked his lips and laughed.  "Oh, just move on, that part's clean enough!"

	The blue dragon laughed softly.  "I guess it was pretty obvious."  He climbed onto his knees and exposed what he'd been hiding.  His erection jutted up full and heavy, the tip deep red from the previous attention.  He dipped it into the water and grasped Tannim's ankle and his shaft in either hand before bringing them together.  Before he could rub them together Tannim bent to pull his hand off his ankle.

	"No need for that hand, I'll help for this part. I think I got what you had in mind" Tannim's eyes following the wet lightly swaying dragon cock.  His foot pressed very gently to its friction reddened head. He was careful not to rub too hard and held it still for Donamer to dip his shaft into the water every few rubs.

	Soft grunts escaped Don's throat, his glans was still very sensitive from the orgasm.  The orgasm and the heavy grinding it had taken.  He smiled up at the other dragon, happy that the foot was being gentle now while he used his erection to clean it.  Donamer didn't intend on taking it to another orgasm so soon but he was quite happy to hold his erection still for that sexy foot to keep rubbing over his shaft, more happy because Tannim was rubbing over more than just the tip with that arch.  The warm water felt nice to bathe his cock in each time but it was nicer to feel that soft arch skin lightly dragging along his length.  At least he decided it was enough though and sat back.

	Tannim pulled both feet up and dried them off with a towel.  "Thank you, I think they're good and clean now.  They need to go on the charger though."  Said while pulling on his socks and then boots.  "It's my lunch break too."  He bent down and kissed Donamer's lips.  "Want to join me while they recharge?"

	"Mmm... sure, sexy.  But no Italian, I'm not kissing anybody with Garlic breath.  Oh, and I get to take them off the charger."

	"You took them off the charger THIS time silly, but alright."

	"Oh, right... I did.  And they smelled and felt wonderful."
