A White Xmas for Donamer
by tannim
December 26, 2011

	The black only covered Tannim over ninety percent of his body as he snuck through his friend's house.  It covered wings and head, torso and arms and even legs and genitals, ending at his ankles.  Only his soft green dragon feet and just above them were exposed.  They made almost no noise while he entered Donamer's room.

	After covering all the random bright electrical lights in the room to be pretty much invisible, Tannim opened the window curtains to let just enough light in.  He turned to look at his friend and nodded as the other dragon slept relatively peacefully.  Donamer turned a bit and tossed some in his sleep, but who wouldn't on xmas eve?  That just made his exposed blue skinned face and hands cuter.

	Tannim carefully set the stool he'd brought with him near the middle edge of Don's bed.  He sat down and lifted both legs and feet up.  His soft green feet reflected a lot more light than his black clad body so that the rest of him was pretty much indistinguishable.  He was ready to give a fun present.

	Donamer groaned at a touch to his cheek.  His dreams shifted to something more exciting.  A soft landscape seemed to squish around him.  There was a very pleasant scent in the air.  It grew more insistent.  The ground seemed to squeeze about his face growing little arms that stroked him as he sank deeper.  Somehow though, it wasn't scary.  It was simply, great, like he was nuzzling into a foot the size of the world and it was rubbing back at him.  Or maybe two feet instead.  The feeling split until there were two much smaller ones rubbing him with a will, just like...

	He sat up, or tried to, fully awake.  Something held him down and at the same time rubbed over his face.  It took him nearly a full minute with feeling the very soft soles sliding back and forth over his muzzle, tracing his face from cheeks to nose to neck and back before he realized they were feet.  The scent filled his nostrils the whole time but he didn't notice that until he understood what they were.

	Looking around, though, he couldn't see anybody attached to them.  His hands fumbled until they caught the ankles and he could just make out the green shapes in the moonlight.  They seemed to end just past his hand.  Donamer peered bleary eyed into the darkness but though Tannim sat in view, the light didn't illuminate him at all.  His friend couldn't tell if he was awake or dreaming and it was time to give the rest of his present.

	Tannim pulled his feet out of Don's hands and was amused by how easily they let go.  Both feet hovered in the air, dancing in the moonlight, for several seconds before disappearing out of the light and pushing under the sheets.  The other dragon tossed his covers aside and stared down at his groin.  He couldn't see them stroking his bare sheath or anything else, but oh, he could feel them.

	Tannim's soft feet squeezed together around the soft male prepuce firmly.  He wanted Donamer to feel the ball of each foot fully while the still soft dick was teased out.  It didn't take much teasing, but what it got they both enjoyed.  From soft to stiff took only about half a minute, but in his dreamy state, Donamer felt it as far longer and the smile on his face showed how much he was enjoying the dream.

	When his friend's shaft was stiff between his feet, Tannim flicked on the lights with his tailtip. "Merry Xmas, Don!"

	Donamer blinked constantly in the light and missed most of the Tan tugging the black covering off of himself.  Blinded by the sudden brightness and distracted by the feet scrubbing around his erection he couldn't even think of anything to say.  His jaw hung open and his squinting eyes peered from his friend to his groin and back.  Everything was so blurry, yet very pleasant.

	"I hope you don't mind getting up a little earlier than expected, but you don't have to work today anyway." Tannim went on happily with both hands holding his legs near the knee to help guide his soft hot feet. "I didn't have any money this year."

	Donamer grunted dismissively and flopped back in bed.  Why would he fight it? Tannim's feet felt wonderful.  They rubbed his glans between both arches for several seconds before sliding down to squeeze their way right back up.  On their way back down Tannim rolled his feet together as though the stiff pink dick were a lump of clay.  His pliable skin easily spread around his friend's erection and he wanted to show it off well.

	Don wouldn't have minded less variety, but just feeling those feet there and still scenting them in the air around his face made up for it.  Each different style of stroking did feel good in its own right but he really wanted an arch rubbing.  That intense stroking with his tip sinking into... he groaned loudly suddenly when Tannim suddenly did just as he wanted.

	His friend's right foot slipped behind his cock to cup it in the arch.  A moment later its twin pressed firmly against his glans with heel to shaft and toes draping over his tip to tap his belly.  Tannim trapped the blue dragon's glans in the two arches and Donamer breathed in sharply.  He loved to feel his sensitive flesh sink into those soft moist soles, even more so when one roughly slid forward and back an inch over and and over again.

	There was a lot of friction in those subtle strokes.  A friction that built the pleasure amazingly quickly.  All the slow stroking and up and down movement from before had been great, but they were nothing compared to the powerful stimulation of just his precum dribbling head being focused on.

	Tannim's soft arch skin spread around his tip more while he sank deeper and even with the slick pre there was too much friction to easily handle.  His body tensed.  His toes curled.  His eyes stayed locked on the other dragon's feet scrubbing firmly together and back for that short distance.  It was subtle motion visibly, but to feel it made him strain harder and harder.

	Don's balls pulled against him as the sexy feet drove him onward.  He wanted to smell them and kiss them, but he couldn't even move has hands from gripping the sheet while he just let them pleasure him.  His mouth open, Tannim sped up, he came.

	"Merry Xmas, Don." Tannim squeezed around the pulsing dick to feel the cum travel along it through his feet.  Donamer's orgasm was fun to play with and made his soles wonderfully sticky.  The continued foot rubbing kept the spasms going a bit longer until his friend finally slumped down and Tannim lifted his feet up to show the spunk coating them. "It's true.  Everybody likes a white xmas."
