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Showering With Cymris

Kerian gulped, swallowing his heart again. Cymris led the way down the staircase, making a beeline for the depths of the academy. They didn't need words. Their link made their intentions perfectly clear to one another and they rushed out of the healer's dormitories as soon as they were able. There were still a few bruises on Kerian that ached and his chest still smarted. The healers had already taken care of most of their injuries, at least until Cymris had chased them off. Kerian had only started to understand it then, but as they rushed down the stairs, the emotions only grew in his chest. "Cym?I don't know about-" He started.

"You know, Firebrand." She said, not even turning as she cut him off.

Kerian squirmed. His cock was already stiff against the rough cloth of his pants and his heart was pounding in his chest. His eyes kept tracing down the dragoness's tail. He stumbled on the steps repeatedly as he admired the dragoness's strong hind legs and hips. He was mesmerized by the way that her thick tail swung and showed off her rump.

These thoughts were alien to him; he'd never thought of dragons this way before. He'd always been fascinated by them, of course, but the thoughts that were running through his mind like a forest fire now had never crossed it before. He was entranced by the dragoness and her form, and the feeling was only compounded by her thoughts leaking over to him.

Then there was the smell. Spicy cinnamon and the scent of new-fallen leaves surrounded the crimson dragon. Kerian's head spun as the scent assaulted him, but it only made him rush faster down the stairs. "Where are we headed, Cym?" He asked.

The dragoness grinned to herself. "A place I've heard of in stories, my flame. My favorite stories." She said.

Kerian took a deep breath, slowing down for a moment on the stairs as Cymris thought back. He could see it--the crimson dragoness and several others, friends. Her heart had been racing. Her exertion was not from the quick, low flight over the forest or their furtive jog across silent pine needles. Her pounding heart and her soft panting was the fault of the draconic words spilling from her friend's lips and the digit working in her slit.

The words were hazy now, as old memories tended to be. The few that Kerian heard clearly were enough to make him blush. They were legends of riders and of other dragons, the sort that bards would never think to tell. Cymris and the others that huddled in the hidden cave interrupted their storyteller often to add their own perverted musings to their tales.

Kerian, however, couldn't keep his thoughts off other parts of the memories. While he could tell that Cymris was focused on the stories and the others, another image burnt itself into Kerian's mind. Kerian could feel the pleasure coursing through her, but at some point through the story, Cymris had glanced down between her legs, to the digits splaying her slit. He remembered the view of her cleft and the remembered glance made him stumble down a few more stairs.

Cymris turned back to him with a wide grin. Kerian blushed to the tips of his ears under her stare, especially as her tongue ran along the edges of her lips. "Come on, Firebrand. We're nearly there, then we'll make our own memories." She growled.

Kerian nodded dumbly, but his eyes betrayed him as they traced down along her hindquarters. Her tail lifted slightly, but not enough to show off to him. For a moment she paused on the stairs, bending down towards her forepaws and shooting her tail to the ceiling.

Kerian almost missed his chance. In the bare moment that she kept her tail aloft, he managed to catch a glimpse of the dragoness's vent. Of course, he'd laid with humans before, but Cymris was somehow so much more interesting. Kerian caught a tiny glance of her swollen vent and the bright pink flesh that was hidden against her crimson scales.

Her tail dropped as quickly as it had shot up and the dragoness took off down the stairs. Kerian rushed after her, barely able to keep her bounding from his view on the spiraling stairs. Her hindquarters disappeared almost as soon as he rounded each short flight, but he was able to catch a view of glistening fluid dripping down the inside of one of her thighs.

Kerian was still sprinting as she stopped in front of the doorway, and he wasn't able to slow down before he slammed into her. She had bent down until her muzzle rested on her forepaws and her tail was turned to the side. Kerian felt the heat as his hips smacked against hers, his hands clasping at her flanks to prevent himself from falling.

His hips nestled up against her and he ground himself forward. A gasp escaped his lips as he felt her crotch against his, even through a layer of canvas. She growled playfully, pressing her hips back against him. Kerian found himself grinding in against the dragoness, his instincts going against themselves as he felt her need.

Their touch was broken as suddenly as it had begun. Cymris growled as she tore herself from Kerian's fingers, jogging off down the hallway. Her tail was lowered enough to drag against the ground, but Kerian chased her anyway. Cymris lost a few seconds as she glanced into the various storage rooms lining the hallway. Her interest in them dwindled immediately as her eyes fell on them. Finally, she found the doorway she was looking for.

Kerian was several steps behind. The dragoness was much faster than he was, even jogging. He watched her tail tip disappear around the corner and Kerian caught himself growling. It was a rough, bestial sound that echoed the one emanating from Cymris.

The seconds before Kerian rounded the corner were long enough for the crimson dragoness to prepare.

Kerian swung around the corner, his eyes open wide to drink in the view. A waterfall splashed over Cymris, and jewels of glittering water scattering across her scales and the floor around her like a stream of diamonds. Rivulets of water flashed with refractions of her crimson body and each of her movements made them twist over her lithe body. They traced along muscles and rushed along her tail, splashing off her unfolded wings as she showed off in front of Kerian. Her head turned back to look at the door and her tail flagged up towards the ceiling.

Kerian's gaze drifted between her strong thighs. The water had splashed away the handful of glistening, sticky drops that had decorated her thigh. Kerian wasn't upset by the loss of the dragoness's jewelry of arousal--not with the way the motion of the water drew his eyes to her slit. A thin, nearly-imperceptible break in her scales near her tail base pointed his eyes down towards her slit. Somewhat like a horse's, her vertical vent swelled around the edges and clenched around a pronounced button. It clenched as he watched, letting Kerian drool over the view. "Firebrand?Now." She growled.

Kerian didn't need more encouragement. His clothing came off as he walked in, discarding each piece casually across the floor. His doubts and thoughts were lost in a river of desire. Cymris arched her back, her tail quivering in the air. The motion only intensified as Kerian brought his hand down, groping over the dragoness's slit.

Cymris cried out into the rushing water as his fingers sunk into her heat. She was as hot as their burning passion, enough to be almost uncomfortable against Kerian's hand. It was Kerian's turn to shiver as her slit clenched down around his fingers. He felt strong muscles goading him forward with unsubtle tugs and powerful squeezes. Each tug made his mind go wild with lusty imaginings and he soon found it difficult to separate his own thoughts from the fantasies leaking over from Cymris.

They saw each other, grasping and pushing. They saw their kinks, their needs, their wants. They saw each other and they felt each other's desires with an intimacy usually reserved for their own minds.

Kerian pushed himself up from the dragoness's hips with his free hand. His other hand still drew a triad of fingers back and forth inside her slit, trying to splay against her groping, tugging walls. He tried to splay his fingers for a bare moment, but they were almost immediately crushed back together by the dragoness's tunnel. He bit his lip, trying as hard as he could to not dive on the dragoness himself.

Cymris's legs quivered as he pressed his thumb against her clit. Half his thumb sank into the velvety folds of her slit as the flat pressed against that sensitive nub, surrounding his thumb in warmth. He knew exactly how pleasurable it was to her--either by the quivering legs, the shudder running along her body, the way her tail thrashed with the slightest motion of his thumb, or by the pleasure that leaked back to his mind that made him pant as loudly as his dragoness.

He worked his hand with slow motions, treasuring the feeling of her smooth slit wrapped around his fingers and the powerful muscles that twitched against his hand with each of his motions. His eyes traced hungrily over the dragoness's lips as they clenched around his knuckles. Each pull of his hand afforded him the view of strands of hot honey that strung between his knuckles and her warm lips, at least until the steaming, relatively cool water rushing over her hips rinsed it away. He thought it was hardly a tease, but he could feel his own need growing to unbearable levels.

"Firebrand. Kerian! Now!" Cymris hissed.

Her bared teeth flashed in the dim light of the shower. Her head was crouched down and her shoulders flexed like she was stalking prey. Kerian growled back at her--the noise tore itself from his throat instinctually. His hand pulled back from her, fingers glistening with water and her fluids before they dug into her flanks. She pushed her hips back and Kerian slammed himself forward.

His abs met her thick tail base and he was engulfed in heat. The dragoness was almost scalding around his rock-hard cock and he leaned in to dig his teeth into the side of her tail. Kerian's eyes clenched shut as waves of pleasure and emotion crashed into him.

His fingers scrabbled across Cymris's flanks until they finally latched on. He settled himself behind her and began to thrust into her. Each crash of his hips against hers shot pleasure through both of them. He leaned in, gripping harder as he thrust with bestial need.

Cymris ground her hips back, bucking back against her human as eagerly as Kerian humped into her. The human's strange cock sunk deep into her slit, filling her clenching tunnel with an exotic texture. He was much different than her digits or tail; she'd never felt any pleasure like this.

Each stroke of his thick cock inside her brought with it waves of emotion that sent her heart racing. Her toes gripped the water-slick tiles below them as she fought to keep her body working back against them. Her muscles were dangerously close to collapsing into jelly from the pleasure alone, but the thought of stopping was the furthest thing from her mind.

She ground her hips back hard as Firebrand plowed into her again. She hissed as a slight change of angle made her sensitive clit drag along the underside of Kerian's cock the whole way down, leaving him twitching and throbbing inside of her.

For several seconds, he stayed hilted inside of her. She glanced back over her shoulder to spot another dragon inside the room.

Kerian's eyes, however, were locked past the green drake at a peeking human face in the doorway. She felt her human's embarrassment starting to burn in her cheeks, but her tail tip snaked possessively along the back of Kerian's shoulders. She felt Kerian start to pull back, but not in the way her clenching tunnel demanded. A scary thought rushed past her mind. Her tail tugged insistently back at Kerian's shoulders and she growled, "If you take it out I will bite you until you shove it in ag-Aaah!"

Her threat did the trick. Kerian had, briefly, considered breaking their embrace, before a short hiss from Ailmer inspired a possessive lust inside of him. He roared at Beroan's scampering hindquarters, helping to usher the other male out of the room with another feral threat.

He bent back over Cymris. His thoughts of what it might have looked like to Ailmer and the fact that they had just been caught were lost in the haze of powerful lust invading his mind. Both dragon and rider were both too far gone in each other to worry past the next moment. Powerful emotions and intense pleasure rocked through their bodies as each slam of Kerian's hips pushed Cymris's tail base against her back.

The dragoness's tunnel was like nothing Kerian had ever imagined. He was no virgin, but Cymris had muscles that none of his previous lovers had ever imagined. The whole of her plush slit grabbed and tugged along his shaft, working him almost as intensely as he worked her. His teeth dug into her meaty tail; the scales protected her flesh from anything more than a slight bruising, but he could feel her muscles squirm under his jaws.

Their panting soon turned to uncontrolled gasps that echoed the splashing of the shower. Water splashed over Kerian's face as he bent in further, his fingers digging into Cymris's thighs to anchor him for his wild pounding. Cymris's lithe hips rolled with an inhuman grace back against his own.

Cymris turned her head to look back at her human. Kerian's slitted eyes turned up to stare back at her through the pearls of heat raining down on them. They locked, and neither had to say a word as their emotions flooded into each other.

Cymris's tunnel clenched around Kerian's cock, the powerful muscles there latching down around him as she came. He followed immediately, her strong grip enough to finally send him over the edge. Their roars intertwined, echoing far past the splashing water of the shower. Kerian kept himself close as his rock-hard shaft pumped into the dragoness's slick vent. Each throb of his cock sent electric shocks of pleasure through both their bodies, causing them to tremble against each other. Heat flooded the dragoness and Kerian could feel the same passion burning inside of him.

Their emotions were a pleasantly confusing mess. Their struggles and sounds died off as their orgasms ended. Kerian was left flopped over Cymris's back and hindquarters with hot rain splashing down on his back. His cock still twitched inside of Cymris, his toes curling against the tile each time her slick tunnel clenched around his spent cock. Cymris panted heavily, her sides discarding glistening droplets of water as they heaved.

Her head twisted up to give Kerian's cheek a warm lick. He replied with a lazy rumble before shifting a few inches to kiss her cheek. "Gods above?" He mumbled.

"Ooh, you think they were watching us, Firebrand?" Cymris replied.

Kerian chuckled, shaking his head. "Would you have wanted them to?"

Her grin and the feelings carried by their magic answered him succinctly. "We did get caught, though?" Kerian mumbled.

He was still floating far too high in their afterglow for the worry to be anything but a passing twinge of anxiety. Cymris growled happily and ground her hips back, making the human shiver as his half-hard cock suffered another squeeze from her slick slit. "I wouldn't have minded the other dragon staying longer?" She said, trailing off.

Kerian sighed, shaking his head as a chagrined smile broke across his face. He stood back up to let his shaft slide from the dragoness. He took a moment to admire her slit. His heart was set to pounding again as he found himself enthralled by the folds of her clenching vent, especially as a small trail of his seed dripped around her clit to string off her lips. Some part of him said he should be embarrassed, that he'd be a pariah, that any number of terrible things were to happen because of such deviant behavior--but he realized, he'd never be without Cymris.

Even those thoughts were dashed as he watched the crimson dragoness stretch in the waterfall. A smile danced across his lips as he admired her form. "So all those stories were true, then." She said.

Kerian nodded, still doing his best to catch his breath. "You will have heard them many more times than me, Cym."

Cymris muzzle split into a dark, predatory grin. "Remind me to tell you some when we get back to our room, Firebrand."