By, Flamedramon_Lover (Flamey)
Soft teardrops fall through the cool night air, glimmering in the moonlight, much like the stars in the skies, glimmering in the dark blue sky. The teardrops fall slowly, glimmering on the dark blue fur, the absolute silence, almost so unbearable. From the silence, rises a soft whisper, the soft whisper of the wind pushing through the leaves of the forest. As the leaves ruffle in the breeze, the fur waves, the tears fall and roll to the ground.
The tear glistened eyes turn to look at the bright moon, the moon shining down on his face, bringing out each tear from deep within the pains of his heart. His pains cried out to the world to see, yet nothing answered, there was no pity, there was nothing at all. The moon continued shining, and the starts continued to glimmer like the very tears on his face.
***
Arising from his sleep, his eyes ached, his body pained, his heart suffered in no pain of physical cause. The redness of his eyes from his nightly sorrows was hidden beneath the red hued eyes, his white fur streaked softly with yellow lines of his unhappiness. A quick dash of water, removed all signs of it all, hiding it from the world once again. Having nothing to do, everyday he would go out into the forest and sit by the waterfall, watching the water slowly being pulled down towards the lake, the soft roar ever present.
Many times his sorrows felt much like the waterfall, his tears constantly falling to the ground, rolling over his fur into a puddle on the forest floor. His soft moans of sadness like the gentle roar of the falls, never releasing him from the bonds of his heart. Yet, here in the forest no one ever heard, no one ever knew of his pain.
***
High above the forest, something was coming, a dark form flying over the trees, his wings stretched about his body. Trailing from his body were small cuts and bruises, each one slowly leaking the precious life-giving blood onto the ground. As each drop fell, the dragon grew weaker and weaker, his muscles straining to keep flight, to stay in the air, hoping to find a flat spot before the inevitable. Fates were not with the poor dragon this day, as his mighty muscles finally failed, the last of his reserves drained and dry. Barely able to keep his wings taunt to maintain air pressure under his wings, he glided to the ground, the trees growing larger and larger under him.
Then suddenly, blue were all he could see, and then a cold chilling feeling rushing over his body. His weakened body attempted to gain steady ground as his instincts pushed and pressed against the uneven ground, the water chilling his muscles weakening him further. His bright blue eyes slowly dimmed as his body stopped its resistance against the ever-sinking feeling over his body, his last breath whipped from him as the dark essence of a lightless sleep took over him.
***
The resounding sound of the whistling of the air against an object filled the forest sounds, and his ears. Turning his head slowly his eyes looked drearily over the lake, seeing dark object fall from the sky, sailing almost gracefully into the water. Moments later it submerged, struggling wildly, whatever the creature was, it didn’t want to drown. His sorrows temporarily forgotten he sprung to his feet, dashing to the dock, looking at the creature knowing he would never be able to lift it out of the water on his own.
Panic filled his mind as myriad thoughts of death filled his already pained heart. Not willing to let another death occur before his eyes again, he leaped into the boat at the side of the dock, unloosing the coils of rope around the pier before pulling out the paddle, stroking quickly towards the creature struggling in the water. There was little time as the creature sank lower and lowers into the water, it’s struggling less and less apparent, the ripples on the water from his movements less and less.
Just as he reached the creature it stopped moving, it’s body sinking into the water. Horrified he threw the coiled length of rope into the water, feeling it catch onto something as he pulled it back up. Instantly his mind was filled with the memories of his lost… the thunder, the waves, and the single loud boom that ended it forever. His heart pained because of it, his eyes closing in sadness and anger in himself as he pulled at the rope.
“No! I will not let another one die before my eyes!” He screamed in his agony as he pulled and yanked at the rope. Through his anger, and sadness something happened, something that happens only in the greatest dire of conditions. The hormones rushed through his body, filling him with strength as he yanked the creature bodily out of the water, letting it topple onto the boat.
***
Dark within the dragon’s mind, the memories flooded in, he was going to die; yet he had no true reason for living either, he had lost what had meant everything to him. As the dark watery grave surrounded his body, he felt something squeeze down on his forearm, before he could pull on it; he was pulled forcibly out of the water, falling hard on a wooden surface. His mind struggled with what was happening, but exhaustion took the better of him, as the world darkened.
In his sleep his wings unfurled under the tight surroundings of his body, his limbs thrashing pushing against the bonds that held him to the soft surface. His eyes refused to open to shed light on his troubled mind as he kicked against the sheets, releasing a roar of anger at himself, the memories haunting him. Then suddenly, something warm and soft gently stroked over his forehead, rubbing his eyes gently, stroking his horns lightly. Calming gently he looked up, his mind picturing a blue dragon, his soft scales rubbing him gently. Reaching out he grasped the arm of the blue dragon, stroking the scales gently, the same amber eyes looking at him, like they had looked at him many days ago. But slowly the blue dragon began to disappear; it’s scales, wings and body slowly dissipated. Clinging to the arm of the dragon in shock, he grasped it tightly, not wanting him to go. Slowly the blue dragon leaned forwards and kissed the tip of his muzzle before dissipating entirely.
“No! Flameseed! Come back!” The green dragon shouted in his sleep as his eyes snapped open to the real world. A blue dragon like creature stood by his bed, no wings, nothing at all, he was not Flameseed, shutting his eyes tightly he held back his tears of his lost.
“It’s alright now, I won’t hurt you.” A gentle voice filled the dragons ears, he turned and looked up at the creature, surely, it could not even hurt him if it wanted.
“I have dressed and bandaged your wounds, you’ll be alright in a few days.” The creature continued, a smile on its face, maybe attempting to give him some reassurance. The dragon looked at its face, and the smile, he could tell it was not the truth, something deep inside this creature was hurting him, and his smile was not as true as the creature wished it to be.
“Thank you for caring for me.” The dragon rumbled softly back at the creature, his blue eyes glimmering in the light from the sun streaming in through the windows. The bed was certainly too small for him his tail hung over the edge and laid on the floor. He looked at the creature and smiled as best he could, for his mind troubled him as well.
“What is your name?” He inquired of his rescuer, his arms gently set behind his head to prop his head up above the pillows, his wounds feeling better already. Resting on the soft bed was enough to bring back the memories of his bed at home, or his once home.
“Flamedramon. You can call me Flame for short if you like.” The sound of the voice penetrated the dragon’s thoughts pulling him back to reality. He smiled at the creature in front of him and nodded gently.
“Thank you Flamedramon.” He looked deep into those amber eyes with his own blue ones, seeking to know what else he could from this gentle creature that seemingly had the strength to lift him bodily out of the water. Those same amber eyes looked back into his eyes, caught off guard the dragon closed his eyes, not sure of the feeling that passed over him.
“I’ll leave you to rest.” The creature said softly before turning and leaving the room, closing the door with a light click. There was nothing to be worried of; there was no lock on the door. The dragon turned in the bed, pulling his wings together and resting them on his back before gently settling off to sleep.
***
Months passed, the fresh spring gently moved into the hot summer. Each day the dragon grew stronger, and the Dramon slowly felt the pains in his heart gently weaken. The dragon the same was true, as his wounds healed, his heart healed with it. It was something he had longed to feel, a feeling he thought he would only have through death.
“Flame, come look at this.” The dragon called his friend over, pointing at several red dotted trees in the forest. The bright shiny skins of the apples glimmering in the sunlight, undoubtedly each one was filled with wonderful juice.
“Oh wow, look at those apples, they are just right for picking. How about you go up there and get some for us Seth?” The dragon smiled and nodded, flapping his wings gently as to not blow over his friend as he sailed into the air, his powerful muscles having healed, and their strength returned as he neatly plucked two apples from the tree landing gently next to Flame, handing an apple to him.
“Thanks, you are really fast at that.” His friend commented, giving him a wink. Seth smiled and nodded, popping the apple in his mouth, chewing it a few times before it disappeared down his throat. His friend smiled at him, a real smile, not the smile of the day they met, but a real smile of happiness and joy.
***
Later that night, sitting around the fire of the cozy home, the clouds from the east gently rolled in, the cool air filled the nighttime, as was unnatural within a forest. Flamedramon got up and looked out the windows, looking at the dark clouds filling the sky. He shook his head worriedly to turn to speak to Seth, which he found by his side at the window.
“Heh, I didn’t see you. Look at those clouds, I’m worried we may have a thunderstorm.” Flamedramon regarded his fears to Seth, not sure what to do tonight. Seth shook his head and put his arm around Flamedramon, pulling him close, sensing his fear. Flamedramon smiled and nodded gently; Seth was almost like a brother to him, just as close nearly. He had told Seth almost everything, and his arm around him made him feels safe and secure.
“Flame, why not go to bed? By morning everything will be alright, the storm will have passed and the forest will have sprung more life from the life giving rain.” Seth whispered in Flamedramon’s ear. He smiled and nodded, pulling loose from Seth’s hold to walk to his room, tail-waving goodbye he went into his room and closed his door. Seth smiled and put out the fire in the fireplace before returning to the guest room, which had officially become his room for as long as he wanted.
Pulling himself to bed he closed his blue eyes, drifting off to sleep, his wings tucked neatly behind his back as the storm gently began to roar over the forest, the heavy patter of the rain on the windows, almost as if they were attempting to break them. Thunder boomed through the sky, as bright flashes of the lightning preceded it. The torrents of rain came down in heavy streaks, pounding against the roof and windows.
The heavy waves of water that dashed onto the windows awoke Flamedramon from his sleep. He sat up in his bed, looking at the window, the waves of rain coming down, washing across the glass. A sudden flash filled the room with light, the lightning seemingly thrown down from the heavens, striking the ground. Before the room was released, he was dashing out of his door into the guest room.
Seth was taken by surprise as Flamedramon burst into his room, and wrapped his arms around his neck, the boom of thunder coming just as the warm arms surrounded him. He looked at Flamedramon’s eyes, expecting to see the playful amber eyes, but there was nothing. Only tears streamed down, falling on his green scales, rolling over his scales onto the floor below.
“Flame, what’s wrong?” Seth inquired gently, rubbing Flamedramon’s back softly with his hands, careful not to let his talons hurt the soft flesh he was caressing. His hands rubbed gently over Flamedramon’s shoulders, down his back and stroking over his tail, trying to calm him. Nothing worked, the tears didn’t stop, and the soft whimpers of pain filling the room as he clung to him, the crying didn’t stop either. With each flash of lighting, and each boom of thunder, the crying grew softer and softer, till the sounds died out completely. Seth stoked Flamedramon’s head gently, his friend had fallen asleep, exhausted from the crying.
***
Seth awoke in the morning to the sound of humming, and the smell of biscuits from the oven. He leaped out of bed and ran to Flamedramon’s room, only to be stopped seeing his friend busily setting the table. Flamedramon noticed his presence and turned, smiling at him gently, gesturing to a seat by the table. Seth smiled and nodded walking to the seat and sitting down, gently easing his tail to one side.
“Well, I’m glad to see that you are up so early, about last night, what happened there?” Seth asked Flamedramon quietly, while spreading some strawberry preserve on a biscuit. Flamedramon turned and looked at Seth, and for the first time in months, he saw those sad eyes, the amber color making him look incredibly unhappy. Flamedramon cleared his throat softly and shakes his head, putting down the biscuit in his hand.
“Before you came, the summer before I was with… a mate.” Pausing for a second, Flamedramon looked up at Seth, expecting to see something of surprise, but Seth’s eyes said nothing, nothing of surprise at all. Gaining a bit more confidence Flamedramon slowly continued his story.
“One night, in summer, there was a thunderstorm… the thunderstorm was just like last night’s the lightning, the thunder, and the waves of rain brought back memories. I lost my mate on a night just like last night… I didn’t want to loose you too, after all these months, I can’t loose you.” Flamedramon confessed softly, his eyes almost glimmering with tears again. Seth looked at Flamedramon in surprise, not sure what to say or do. He swallowed the biscuit in his mouth and lowered his head, shaking his head softly.
“Flame, I didn’t know. I’m sorry… but I’m glad you have found comfort with me.” Seth said softly, not really what he wanted to say, but the pains were still too new, and the past was still there haunting him, how could he spend his time with Flame? When… Flameseed was still in his memories? Faced with the challenge of the past against the present, he forced a smile and continued eating breakfast. Flamedramon looked at that smile, he had many times forced one, but he never had the intellect to know when one was forced. He smiled back, slightly happier, before continuing breakfast like nothing had happened.
***
That night, everything was as it should be, the fireplace was crackling, the wind was calm, and the ruffle of the trees and leaves was soothing. Curled up together, Flamedramon under Seth’s mighty wings was reading a book, and Seth was reading another. They were snuggled together, close and comfortable, the warm heat radiating from their bodies. Like every Friday night both of them would stay up late, to read a book and enjoy each other’s company.
As the clock tolled one, Flamedramon set down his book and yawned softly, nuzzling the warm green chest of Seth. Seth smiled down at Flamedramon and nodded, gently getting up, walking to his bedroom, smiling and waving a goodnight. Flamedramon nodded as well and bound into his room, shutting the door for a good night’s sleep.
***
As usual, Flamedramon woke up late on Saturday morning like every Saturday morning. By then Seth would be up and about, most likely outside, sunbathing in the warm sunlight. Bounding outside he looked around, looking for Seth, but Seth was not on his usual sunbathing rock. Deciding Seth must have gone out to hunt for some fish, being a dragon he needed some flesh here and there. Flamedramon walks back inside to start making breakfast for himself. As he walked past the table he saw a rather strange white envelope on the table. Picking it up he looked at the words written there.
“To Flamey from Seth.” He read quietly to himself, knowing that this was definitely Seth’s hand. He opened the envelope and drew forth a small piece of paper, reading it quietly in his mind. “I’m sorry Flame, I cannot stay, and because with today I must return home, I have stayed with you a long time and I have enjoyed every bit of it. Sadly, I have to leave you; I have a family to take care of, and friends I must explain what happened to me. May you always remember me as the green dragon that you loved so dearly, inside you’ll find one of my scales, taken from my chest, may it serve as a memory of me to you. Your friend, Seth.”
Flamedramon shook his head, his eyes filling with tears as he pulled out the large green scale that was almost the size of his palm, pressing it to his heart softly as he sat down on the sofa, the very place Seth was just the night before. Taking the green scale in his hand he wrapped a string around it, hanging it on his neck.
***
Far above the forest the green form of Seth soared. His head slightly dropping as he flew from what had been his home for so many months. Why was he flying away from there? What was his purpose? He shook his head not wanting to think about it; the memories there were so fond, yet they hurt him deep inside, maybe because every time he thought of Flamedramon the picture of Flameseed would fill his mind. How could he forget his mate? How could he forget someone he cared so much about?
His tears slowly fell to the forest floor, once droplets of blood, this time, tears of pain. As the sun slowly set, he let his fogged eyes scan the horizon, looking for somewhere he could take shelter, someplace where he could rest for the night and think about what he had done. Spotting a small covered ledge, he lowers his wings and gently sails inside, stopping easily with a gentle back-flap of his wings. Sitting down he touches his chest, feeling the place where there was a slight en-cave. The scale he had given Flamedramon, every time the wind brushed against the opening he would remember Flamedramon. It was almost too much for him to bear. Curling up, his tail wrapped softly around his body, his wings outstretched he went to sleep.
***
Flamedramon lay in bed, looking up at the ceiling of his house. His mind filled with the thoughts and wishing Seth had stayed. Why did he have to go? He turned and buried his face into the pillow, crying softly as the flash of lightning of a storm filled the room, the boom of the thunder shaking the windows. Curling up and whimpering softly the memories of the past flooded his mind, the happy memories of Seth only making him cry harder as his reddish brown eyes leaked his sadness. He missed Seth so much, and in the storm, Seth had first comforted him, and now the storm had come again. There was no Seth to comfort him; he was alone again, just like before.
The flashes of lightning filled the house with light, each time a resounding boom of thunder would follow. Flamedramon buried his face deeper into the pillow, trying to block out the sounds, they scared him so much, but this time, he had lost Seth. As the storm slowly calmed he got up, and rose from his bed, his tear stained face streaked with the marks of his sadness. Stumbling out of his house he went into the woods to the rock by the falls where he went everyday. The moon darkened by the clouds, the stars unseen, even that light had left him. He was alone.
As he walked through the woods he noticed a red glowing aura by the falls, alarmed he ran towards it, finding himself suddenly surrounded by a burning inferno of trees. The lightning must had sparked a fire within the forest. Turning to run out to get water from the lake, he found his path had been blocked by the wind driven flames. Shaking his head in horror he backed up against the middle of the flames watching them slowly creep in. The hotly burning fire caused his fur to spark lightly; he nodded knowing his fire resistant fur could not possibly protect him from the flames. The smoke and fumes filled the air as his breathing came in shallow pants, the fire licking up the oxygen at an alarming pace.
***
Seth awoke with the smell of burning in his nostrils, the wind had been blowing against him, and the smell of the fire had carried over the forest to where he was resting. He had not flown far that day; the pain of the lost of Flamedramon had slowed his muscles. Standing up he looked far into the forest with his blue eyes seeing the glow of the fire. Shaking his head in disbelief he hoped Flamedramon was all right, but thinking again about how Flamedramon’s home was right in the middle of the forest caused him to pause. What if Flamedramon was in trouble?
A sudden flash of fear washed over his body as he leapt to his feet, flapping his wings as he took off towards the glow of the fire, his muscles straining as his wings flapped hard against the wind, pushing himself forwards at an incredible pace. His tail waved behind his body as he gained altitude, folding his wings to the side of his body, he formed himself into a tight bullet like shape, letting himself fall and glide forwards at the same time, using gravity to pull him forwards.
***
Coughing and choking Flamedramon covered his eyes with his arm, the light of the flames almost too bright for him. He had pulled in his tail to protect it from the Flames as he avoided the fire the best he could, stomping out any of the embers that emitted from the fire around him. A sudden gust of wind blew the embers high into the trees, setting alight the leaves and trunk of the tree high above him. Gasping softly he moved away from the tree as the smoke filled the air, unable to breathe he felt his body losing strength as he tried to wave his arms, in an attempt to clear the air.
To no avail would the smoke clear, the final smoke inhalation and lack of oxygen knocked on Flamedramon, his limp form falling on the forest floor. His reddish brown eyes closed as the flames licked closer, the burning heat slowly weakening Flamedramon’s fire resistant fur.
***
Seth flew over the flames, staying high to avoid the heat from below. He scanned the forest floor looking for any sign of trouble, he flew to Flamedramon’s home seeing it untouched and away from the flames he sighed in relief. Looking at the home again made the memories come back, he wanted to go down and hug Flamedramon and tell him the truth, but he couldn’t do such a thing he had to go, because the memories were too painful. He turned to fly away as the moon gently peeked out of the clouds showing it’s bright light onto the forest. His scales glimmered in the light, emitting a strange green aura that he had once enjoyed with his mate.
As he flew over the flames once again, something caught his eyes; the same green aura was far below on the ground. Looking more carefully he saw the blue body almost toasted black, the fur was barely visible, only the bright shining green dragon scale was seen from the sky. Gasping he knew it had to be Flamedramon, diving down he landed in the middle of the flames looking at the form of Flamedramon lying there as the fire licked at his body.
Spreading his wings to protect his friend he took Flamedramon in his arms, trying to feel for his pulse. It was so faint, knowing Flamedramon was in trouble; he flew out of the fiery inferno, landing gently by the waterfall. Taking water from the lake he washed Flamedramon’s face and cleared his fur of the ash and dust. Shaking his head he hugged Flamedramon tightly to his chest, crying softly, he had left Flamedramon and he had lost him forever now.
His head turning to the sky he cried, his dragon tears streaming down his cheeks landing on the Flamedramon’s face. The fire burned closer and closer as Seth hugged his friend tightly, crying his pains of a lost friend out to the world. It was as if the heavens heard the crying and chose to cry themselves as the clouds opened up a deluge of water coming down on Seth and Flamedramon, washing away the dust, cleaning Flamedramon’s fur. As the water continued to beat down on the forest the fire was smothered and died out, the last remnants of it all but disappeared into a black smoky end.
Seth’s tears flowed down his face, falling onto Flamedramon’s face as he hugged his friend dearly. Why did he have to go… why was he running away from Flamedramon? Was it so bad that he had grown close to him? It was over now; he had lost the one person that could have eased his pains of Flameseed forever. His tears flowed into Flamedramon’s mouth, the dragon tears…
***
Flamedramon felt the salty liquid going down his throat, something inside of him stirred his own dragon spirit, calling for him to wake up, and realize the truth, the truth of his friendship with Seth. His eyes flicked as he saw the form of Seth crying before him. Turning he hugs Seth tightly, crying onto his shoulder. Surprised Seth wraps his arms around Flamedramon, the both of them crying softly. Flamedramon had come back; the dragon tears had awoken his spirit inside, the spirit that lay dormant since the loss of his mate.
“Seth… I love you so much please don’t leave me.” Flamedramon cried softly to Seth his eyes streaming with tear as his muzzle rubbed against Seth’s soft scales. Nodding gently Seth holds Flamedramon in his arms, his blue eyes looking into Flamedramon’s amber ones, the glow of love around them.
“Flamedramon, I love you too. I’m sorry for running away, I didn’t want to go but Flameseed…” Seth trailed off as his heart called out in pain at the name of his once love.
“I understand Seth, it’s alright… I can be your Flameseed…” Flamedramon whispered softly, letting his tail rest gently on the ground as the two of them embraced tightly.
“Thank you Flame… You have given my life happiness, without you I might not have lived.” Seth rubs his wings gently over Flamedramon’s back, wrapping them in their warmth around Flamedramon.
“I too, if you hadn’t come back to save me…” Flamedramon cried softly… “You saved my life, you are everything to me now.”
***
Flamedramon awoke the next morning in his bed, Seth rested quietly beside him. Smiling softly he snuggled lightly against the soft green scales of Seth, feeling his warmth filling his body. Seth woke up quietly and turned around, stroking Flamedramon’s ears lovingly.
“My love… shall we become mates?” Seth asked quietly, nuzzling Flamedramon’s neck. Flamedramon nodded and smiled, licking the tip of Seth’s muzzle.
“I love you Seth, I want to spend the rest of my life with you.” Flamedramon whispered softly.
“I love you too Flame.” Seth said quietly, wrapping his wings around Flamedramon pulling him close to his chest, feeling his heart beating against his own.
Flamedramon leaned forward gently and kissed the tip of Seth’s muzzle, feeling the soft scales for the first time in this way. His eyes closed as he wrapped his arms around Seth’s body. Seth pressed his muzzle forwards gently, letting his forked tongue travel into Flamedramon’s muzzle feeling the small Dramon tongue wrestling against his. Rubbing their tongues together gently, their bodies gently rubbed and flowed against each other.
Each soft kiss must come to an end as Flamedramon slowly pulled away looking into Seth’s beautiful blue eyes, smiling happily. His cheeks blushed softly seeing Seth’s own blush. Their tails twined together in their moment of love as Flamedramon rubbed his muzzle over Seth’s scales, gently pressing the chest scale back into place, feeling it magically seal together with the rest. Seth smiled down at Flamedramon and licked his muzzle lovingly.
Flamedramon turned slowly, easing Seth onto his back, letting his spread his wings. Flamedramon smiles and gently crawled onto of Seth’s chest, licking his neck softly, feeling the warm scales under his tongue. Seth moaned softly the hot tongue quivering down his neck exciting him. As Flame’s tongue swirls and moves over Seth’s soft neck-scales his tail squeezes and rubs against Seth’s own tail.
Rubbing his tongue over Seth’s neck until it was warm and he nuzzles it with his muzzle, gently blowing cooling air over it making Seth shiver in delight. The warm tongue slowly moved downwards, licking the center of Seth’s chest, coating it with his warm saliva. Each tender lick glides over the scales, tracing up the previous lick. Seth moans quietly and closes his blue eyes, his moans coming softly from his pleasure. His mind quivering with the pleasure as his tail slowly unwinds from Flamedramon’s to slide between Flame’s legs. The tail gently rubs up and down over Flame’s legs before probing between his legs, sliding up against his against Flamedramon’s sensitive area.
Flame elicits a soft moan of pleasure as the tail rubs against him; his tongue traces lower and lowers down Seth’s body, covering it with a warm layer of liquid heat. Seth shakes his head softly in the pleasure, the feelings overwhelming him as his arousal is brought into play. Flamedramon feels the soft poking of something against his stomach, looking down he sees the red dragon meat throbbing and pushing against his stomach. Letting his tongue trail down the rest of the ways he reaches the base of Seth’s member.
Seth strokes over Flamedramon’s sheath gently, his tail sliding up and down against the fur, causing Flamedramon to moan softly between his licks. Flamedramon gently licks the shaft of Seth’s member, sliding his tongue up and down over it, letting his tongue pleasure and stroke it. Seth moans softly and pushes his hips up slightly trying to ease the pleasure that is filling into his body.
With each lick, Flamedramon grows closer and closer to the tip of Seth’s member, the glistening meat throbs under his gentle touch and strokes. Each time his tongue slides under the head of Seth’s member, Seth lets out a sharp gasp of pleasure, Flamedramon brings his muzzle forwards and begins to swirl the tip of his tongue over the tip of Seth’s member, feeling the warm flesh gently shape to the pressing of his tongue. The warm meat slowly throbbing growing harder and harder as the blood fills it.
Letting out a sharp moan as the tail reaches a sensitive spot, Flame’s member pushes out of it’s sheath, dripping it’s pre-cum onto the sheets lightly as the tail suddenly wraps around his member stroking it with a soft pace. Unable to fight the pleasure Flame goes into a series of sharp moans and gasps, each stroke causing his tail to tighten with pleasure. Leaning forwards his muzzle wraps around Seth’s member sucking on it lightly, his tongue playing with the shaft. The soft suckling of Flame’s muzzle around his member made Seth pick up the speed of his strokes, his tail moving just slightly faster as the warm cave surrounded his member. Each stroke of increased speed from Seth’s tail causes another moan to come from Flamedramon causing him suck sharply on Seth’s member.
Both of them are in deep ecstasy as each shock of pleasure leads to another one, and another one, increasing both of their arousals. Flamedramon swirls his tongue under the tip of Seth’s member, sucking it while moaning from the stroking of the tail below him. Each time he slides the tip of his tongue under the sensitive underside of the member Seth squeezes down lightly on his member causing him to gasp and lick sharply, often brushing against the sensitive gland on Seth’s tip.
Rubbing his tongue up and down the shaft of Seth’s member was slowly bringing the pleasure up, as it did the pace of the tail quickened, stroking him faster. His muzzle tightened around Seth’s member, his free hands going down to stroke and rub over his balls, playing with them as his tongue explored every little bit of Seth’s warm meat. The warm saliva coating his member was so wonderful for Seth as he bucked his hips gently, pushing his member deeper into Flamedramon’s mouth.
Flamedramon gently pushed his body forwards, his member pressing against the entrance of Seth’s tail-pucker feeling Seth’s tail gently increase the speed faster and faster. His eyes squeezed shut tightly as the pleasure was overwhelming for him. With a sharp cry of enjoyment his member shot forth a stream of cum onto Seth’s tail-pucker. Seth moaned softly as the muzzle around him reverberated with the scream of pleasure. Arching his back sharply he pushed his member up, shooting wave after wave of his warm dragon cum, much of it being swallowed by Flamedramon.
The cum that dribbled out of Flamedramon’s muzzle coated Seth’s member, making it look like a dripping wet piece of candy. Flamedramon smiled and licked at it, cleaning it gently, the sensitive member throbbing under Flamedramon’s gentle tongue, unable to hold back at all, the moans continued, each time softer and more pleasured.
Flamedramon slowly removes his muzzle from Seth’s member before leaning forwards pushing the tip of his member into Seth’s tail-pucker. Seth’s eyes go wide as he moans deeply, his body tensing, his muscles relaxing letting Flamedramon push deep into his body, his hot dragon body surrounding Flamedramon’s member with a layer of hot heat. The immense pleasure filling Flamedramon’s mind as the warm cum and pre allows his entrance to the very hilt of his member.
Moaning softly he closes his eyes holding his member there, deep inside of Seth. Seth pushes his hips back lightly trying to feel Flamedramon deeper, the feeling of being filled excited him as his own member began to throb. Flamedramon pulled out gently and thrust back into Seth’s tail-pucker moaning loudly as the muscles squeezed and massaged his member deep inside the hot body.
Pulling out again he thrusts back in, picking up the pace as Seth squirms softly in the bed, his body being racked with sexual pleasures, each time the member pushes deep into him it strokes over his most sensitive area, causing him to let out a deep moan of pleasure his blue eyes squeezed tightly together in the immense pleasure. Each deep thrust put into him made him twitch and moan. Flamedramon’s thrusts increased their speed, each time it pushed deep into Seth; the strokes were fast and gentle, an immense pleasure filling his mind.
Each deep thrust that was put in was met with a thrust of equal force from Seth’s hips as they pushed against each other, making sweet love, the love of their relationship spreading over their bodies. Flamedramon closed his reddish brown eyes tightly, moaning happily with pleasure, each thrust he put in was surrounded with the deep heat of Seth’s body, letting his mind flow free, his body quivering with pleasure as his thrusts pushed and plunged into Seth’s body. Seth tilted his head back, his wings flapping, as his moans filled the room, trickles of sweat beading down his forehead as the warm meat pushed in and out of his body.
Groaning softly Seth pants, his member throbbing for attention as Flamedramon pushes in one final time, his body rising as he lifts Seth up off the bed, his thrust pushing deep into Seth’s body, feeling the warm heat join with his body as his member shoots its hot cum into Seth’s body. Seth moans loudly, feeling the warm juices flow through him, spreading the warmth over his entire body.
Panting softly Flamedramon gently sets Seth down, his member throbbing with pleasure as he pulled out, the small tendrils of cum still hanging onto it. Seth smiled and pulled Flamedramon close for a kiss, as Flamedramon pressed his muzzle to Seth, their tongues darted against each other. Pressing their muzzles together tightly, sweet fluids being traded. Seth bucked hips up, suddenly filling Flamedramon. Flamedramon’s eyes went wide, a sharp moaning coming from his muzzle.
Seth closed his eyes and groaned, pushing deep into Flamedramon. Flamedramon looks down at Seth, blushing softly as he let his body ride on top of Seth, feeling the warm member plunging in and out of his body, sliding against his prostate each time, causing his body to tighten with each thrust. Sliding his member in and out of Flamedramon’s warm body was so wonderful for Seth as he bucked his hips up and down in tempo, his hands reaching up to hug Flamedramon around the back, his tail twirling around Flamedramon’s. He could feel the warm cum dripping out of his tail-hole, as he would soon fill Flamedramon, and give him the same wondrous pleasure. Arching his back, Flamedramon keeps his eyes closed, his tail tracing down gently to circle Seth’s tail, tickling along its length playfully.
Flamedramon rides up and down on Seth’s member, moaning heavily as his member begins to throb again, the thrusts into his body exciting him like mad. He gently guides Seth’s hands to his member feeling the warm hand wrap around it, stroking it quickly. Flamedramon closes his eyes and arches his back again, his hands gripping Seth’s sides riding him quickly, feeling each of the thrusts push far into his body, pleasuring him past anything he ever knew possible, the deep thrusts put in by the dragon member was so wonderful.
As the Seth slid his dragon meat in and out of Flamedramon, his hands stroke Flamedramon off, each time squeezing gently before thrusting deep into Flamedramon. He felt the tip of his member being rubbed over by the muscles deep inside Flamedramon’s body; each thrust he pushed in was met with a moan and a light squeezing of the muscles around his member from his love. Each warm plunge was accompanied by the gentle stroke on Flamedramon’s member, causing him to moan louder than ever.
Thrusting in and out of Flamedramon, his mind hazes to just the pleasure as he concentrates on his thrusts, his hands moving by themselves, rubbing and stroking over Flamedramon’s warm member. His heat pushing up and deep into Flamedramon’s hidden depths, stroking over his sensitive prostate again and again, causing Flamedramon to tighten his body from the immense pleasure washing over his body. The deep strokes Seth pushes into Flamedramon excites his body more and more as his strong dragon muscles increase the pace, thrusting into Flamedramon madly, his hips rising and falling with his wings.
His wings would flap with each deep thrust into Flamedramon, blowing cooling and arousing air over their sweaty bodies, with each flap of the wing the hands on Flamedramon’s member would stroke out, causing Flamedramon to lean back and moan increasingly loud.
Seth lets out a deep roar as he pushes high into Flamedramon, almost lifting Flamedramon off the bed entirely, his member quivering and shooting the massive waves of dragon cum into Flamedramon’s body feeling it drip and flow down his member, rolling down Flamedramon’s thighs. The warm heat gushing through his body was more than Flamedramon could stand as he arches his back, shooting off his final load onto Seth’s face.
Seth pants heavily; licking up Flame’s cum as he thrusts gently in and out of Flamedramon’s body, panting with his lessening arousal. Flamedramon leans forwards gently, sliding off Seth’s member, feeling it slip out, leaving him feeling empty but warm inside. Kissing Seth softly he smiles at his dragon mate. Resting gently on his chest as they pant against each other their tongues playing with each other slowly.
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Flamedramon awoke late in the afternoon; they had cleaned up earlier and were sleeping happily with each other. Seth smiled and stroked Flamedramon’s ears gently.
“I’m glad to see that you are up my love.” Seth whispered softly giving Flamedramon a loving kiss.
“Thank you… I love you so much Seth.” Flamedramon replied wrapping his arms around Seth’s neck, kissing him deeply.
“We don’t have to be alone anymore, we are together now. We have each other.” Seth murmured softly stroking Flamedramon’s back gently. Flamedramon nodded and cried softly, but for the first time in months they were tears of happiness. Seth held Flamedramon tightly, crying with him, their wishes were finally true. They had found true love after their loss. They had gotten another chance.
“We’ll be together forever Seth. You and me.” Flamedramon said between his sobs. Seth nodded and pulled Flame close to his chest, hugging him tightly, his wings wrapped around both of them in the sweetest embrace of love, a love that would not burn out till death do them part.
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Epilogue: Flamedramon and Seth spent all of their days happily together; their lost loves were nearly forgotten. They thanked them for bringing them together; their love grew stronger each day. Seth finally told Flamedramon of his past and what had happened, sharing their stories with each other only brought them closer. Their love never dying, an un-quenching flames of love. Do you believe in Second Chances? I do.
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