Tags: dragonxgirl, public sex WARNING: This story is a sequel. To read what came before it please read Jarun's Maiden which you can find here: http://pastebin.com/XtAY4CR1 “Go on, grab it.” Travis Desqui was a tall boy as well as large. He was laughing and holding a book high above his head. The young girl reached up beneath him. “Grab it, you pale freak.” The young Ami desperately tried to grab her copy of Arduous Arithmetic and Advanced Alternating Algorithms, from her classmate to no avail. The bully pushed her down with a fat hand each time she jumped up to grab it. “Just give it to me!” she was on the verge of tears. “No, you have to grab it.” “Don’t mind if I do,” the familiar gravely voice appeared behind the Travis. Fear was in the boy’s eyes as he turned towards the large copper dragon who delicately plucked the book from his hands. “Go on, scamper off now.” The would be bully ran off in fear and Jarun approached Ami. “Your book, my dear lady.” His warm smile caused her heart to soar as the book was pushed into her hands. “This book is so much more educational than the silly romance novels I read. You certainly have much better taste than I do.” Finally, Jarun had admitted that textbooks are better than smut. This truly was a great day for- Ami awoke to a clatter of books as Jarun was climbing upon his shelves. Rubbing the sleep from her eyes the young mage sat up from the nest of pillows and blankets on the floor. The dream of her past bully slowly fading from her mind as she stood up to greet her lover. With his green eyes fixated on Ami, Jarun seemed to stop in his tracks to watch her. He loved when he could watch her walk across his study. He liked it even more where she wore only her cyan nightie as she did. “Good morning,” her slender hands found the side of his snout and her blanched lips placed a kiss upon his. “What’re you doing up so early?” “I’m glad you asked,” Jarun said rather distracted. “I’ve been looking for a slip.” “A slip?” Ami looked around to help, still a little unsure of what he meant. “Yes, I received a slip of from an adventurer not too long ago.” He spoke between his frantic search, nearly tearing books off the shelf as he did. “I had a rudimentary map on it to-” “You mean this one?” Ami waved a folded piece of parchment in her hand, having been the the first place she looked, atop his desk. “Yes, that would be the one.” Embarrassment littered Jarun’s voice. “What’s the map to?” “A library. They’re over stocked and are selling off books today.” With a hearty laugh worthy of an apprentice of Jarun the Uproarious, Ami questioned the dragon. “And what are you gonna do, just saunter in there and ask for the books?” “Well, yes, most likely.” As she walked into town alongside Jarun, she had felt silly that she hadn’t inferred what he had meant. As both a dragon and a wizard of course Jarun could use the polymorph spell. In his human form he wore simple brown robes, lined with copper jewelry. His hair was a dirty red and his eyes were a gorgeous green peering over his tiny spectacles. Ami found herself falling for him all over again. Then she noticed something, something she wanted but never realized she did until she saw him in such a form. Hands. His hands were so large, so inviting. The young mage couldn’t resist herself. She reached out a pale and and grasped his hand in hers. With a smirk Jarun looked to his apprentice. She smiled back beneath the shade of her parasol. The two of them walked hand-in-hand all the way to the library. A bell chimed as the front door opened. The smell of used books had rushed to Ami’s nose. The smell was inviting and homey to her, not like the owner of the library. “Greetings!” The man seemed to slide into their view. He looked more like a street urchin than a librarian. His moustachioed face had scum written all over it. He simply rubbed Ami the wrong way, Jarun didn’t seem to notice anything wrong with him. “Are you here for the sales?” “Why yes.” Jarun’s voice was even different in his human form. It had the same playful and amused tone, yet the great decrease in volume caused it to lose it’s gravelly charm. “Just how much are we talking for the prices? I’ve not a lot of coin.” “Oh, don’t worry about that friend,” he tossed a friendly arm over Jarun’s shoulder. “You just pick out what you’d like and I’ll tally you up at the end. All my books are over this way.” The skeevy librarian proceeded to lead Jarun to a large table with a number of books upon it. The hidden dragon proceeded to pour over the titles, looking for his usual romance novels. Once Jarun was alone with no sight of the owner Ami snuck up behind him and wrapped her arms around his waist, something she’d never be able to do to him as a dragon. Looking over his shoulder she read the title of his book aloud. “Tales of Love and Lust.” Jarun could hear her smirk in his ear. “Perhaps when we’re finished up here we could have our own tales of lust.” Her hands snuck up to groin, lightly massaging his human form. “You enjoy the human form then?” His voice was almost teasing. “It’s a nice change of pace. I think I could enjoy it later tonight.” Pulling a small copper pocket watch from his pocket he checked the time. “I’m afraid I will only be human for another couple of hours. Less than,” he corrected himself. “Then we’ll have to wait another day or so before I can assume this form again.” “What?” Ami sounded shocked, perhaps even hurt. “But, but.” “Butt indeed.” Jarun’s human hand gave her a quick squeeze. With a blush Ami continued to stammer. “No worries, my dear.” Jarun looked around and saw the librarian was no where to be found. “I’m sure we can find someplace private in this expansive library.” His gorgeous green eye gave her a wink and he took her hand in his and pulled her off to a far off corner. The high shelves of books hid them as Jarun rolled his hands up and down Ami’s frame and kept them moving along. Their lips pressed to one another instinctively. As their lips parted and their tongues began to mingle with one another Ami had found herself being somewhat disappointed by the limitations of Jarun’s human tongue, but she still enjoyed the new experience. A hardened shaft poked at Ami’s stomach as their bodies pressed against one another. Jarun lifted the front of her skirt and reached into her panties. Without claws, his human fingers could actually please her. They rolled across her clit, applying pressure and causing the pleasure to rise in Ami’s body. The girl was loving every second of the sensation. Though, it was over all too shortly. Jarun moved his fingers from her sensitive nub to slip into her. His fingers rocked back and forth within her, curling against her tight walls. Ami leaned in against him and bucked her hips into his hand, feeling where the pads of his fingers were actively rubbing her and putting pressure inside in a few very specific places--this was an act of dexterity compared to the show of strength that was sex. Jarun seemed perfectly comfortable using his human hands to make the wizard girl squirm and he wore his usual grin. The young woman’s fluids slid down over his hand with his fingers buried all the way to the knuckles and pumping hard in her. Once he felt he had prepared her properly, he loosened his belt and pulled out his manhood, a true manhood. Ami had never actually seen a human male penis before, seeing Jarun’s was a delight to her. It was like having sex for the first time all over again, only this time it was with a man, not a dragon. His hands lifted her skirt anxiously. Jarun had not forgotten where they were, though Ami had. His eyes looked around hawk-like and fully aware. The pleasure ridden Ami was in a complete state of bliss. The smell of books and the feeling of Jarun had caused her to shut out most of her surroundings. Not wishing to worry her, Jarun kept an eye out and pushed himself into her, pressing her back against the wall of books. Despite his eyes watching out for them, Jarun’s actions were fueled by his lust. With each press into her the two seemed to clatter against the shelves recklessly. The books stumbled and shifted behind Ami’s ghostly hair. With pale fingers clenched atop a bookshelf, Ami’s legs clenched around Jarun’s waist as her wet walls clenched around his shaft. She wasn’t too loud with her moans and groans of pleasure, but she wasn’t too subtle either. A worried smile poured across Jarun’s face. Of course he liked that she was enjoying herself, but he still felt nervous of their situation. Once Ami had neared her climax, she had dropped all inhibitions. The pleasure in her voice cascaded past the tall bookshelves and her legs pulled in Jarun closer as a hand fell from the shelf above her to grab his face and pull it into hers. As their lips met she moaned deeply into his mouth and came just as she did. She shook, her body was riddled with pleasure as the books fell from the shelves, showering them in knowledge. The subsequent spasms over her orgasm caused Jarun himself to finish. He exploded deep within her, his mind blurred with joy and he poured his seed into her. There was so much. So much more than a human could produce. So much more than… a human. With all the commotion, the librarian was getting worried. There seemed to be someone in pain towards the back of the shop. He pressed on, despite fearing the worst. When he finally rounded the last shelf what he saw was much stranger than what he anticipated. The albino girl collapsed on the floor with her back to the bookshelf with thick, white fluids pouring from her exposed slit. Above her, was a dragon, copper most likely, his cock was out and strands of the same substance in the girl connected the two of them. They both looked to the librarian, wide-eyed and blushing. “Get the fuck out.” The librarian pointed towards the door.