wyvernslust:
The heat of the dragon’s body makes Cormag shudder and press that much closer to Rayan. It felt good, knowing that while it was the heat in effect, that he had this kind of affect on his partner. It felt good, further arousing even, and Cormag can’t help the shuddered breath that leaves him. Part of him half expected the dragon to do something- to flip their positions and do as he pleased but the rider simply smirks and leans down to press a kiss to the dragon’s lips at him remaining on his back, obediently laying place.
A soft laugh is turned into a gasp, feeling the heat of Rayan’s cock against him and the smear of the copious pre-come that dribbles from the tip. “Alright, love…” His teeth bite into his lip again, head turning to briefly look over his shoulder before Cormag reaches behind himself and runs his fingers over Rayan’s ridged manhood, gathering the sticky fluid, “I’ll take care of you.” A tilt of his hips up is made, coated fingers taking hold of his lover’s cock and holding it, pressing the head against his hole with bated breath.
“Mm… You’re a good boy, remaining still for me,” Another smirk is flashed, “I wonder if you’ll stay—” And with that, the rider pushes his hips down, slowly letting himself sink onto the dragon’s shaft.
Just saying it felt good wasn’t even anywhere close to the truth. Just feeling the tip prodding against his lover’s waiting entrance had the dragon so painfully close to thrusting in, but his loyalty to the rider was the only thing that held his primal need to mate in check - at least until that wonderful, tight heat began gradually taking his massive length in bit by bit.
❝ D-Don’t… Feel like you’ve gotta take it all… ❞ It was hard to speak, considering just what was going on, but the last thing Rayan wanted was for the love of his life to get hurt trying to help him handle the desires taking over. Slightly trembling hands came to rest upon Cormag’s hips, trying to help steady the other as he gradually took in more and more of his throbbing cock - barely keeping himself from letting go then and there.
❝ Y-You’re so… Fucking tight…! ❞
The feeling of being spread open by Rayan causes Cormag’s eyes to squeeze shut, lips parting with a quiet moan as he pushes the dragon deeper into him. Inch by slow inch, he takes him in, pausing for a moment to adjust to such a large size suddenly filling him. Rayan’s concern is appreciated and the rider merely smiles before he continues on, pressing his hips down carefully.
The hands on his hips is nice and Cormag lifts his own to cup over his draconic lover’s, another breath escaping him at Rayan’s length filling him. The rider can’t help how his muscles clench down for a moment, shoulders shaking with a shudder at just how deeper the other’s cock is within him. Air is sucked in between Cormag’s teeth, finally allowing himself a moment of rest once his hips meet Rayan’s own.
“Feels good... doesn’t it?” A lift of a brow is made, his muscles tightening again as one of the rider’s hands moves and presses itself over his stomach to feel the slight bump of where Rayan’s cock presses, “Gods... I can feel you..”











