Some kind of dragon au

[occulthymns]

[Before you lies a picturesque kingdom of forests and fields and farmlands. Mountains rise up in the distance, and set at the edge of a massive lake is an elegant castle with tall spires. It looks out over the land - forests surrounding the lake, a small but pleasant medieval town pushed up against the castle walls, farmer's fields further out.

The land itself is fertile and full of wild game, unsual plants, and natural wonders like crystalline caverns and waterfalls. Rivers of all sizes wind their way down from the mountains, which alternate between covered in fir trees and bare, jagged rock with mazes of caves hidden within.

Dragon AU go!]

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[didneyworl]

[ His underbelly's soft on a good day, but with freshly-moulted scales it's even more tender and sensitive. Ven finds his nostrils flaring the more that slick firmness presses up between them; just as Vanitas hoped, with the shedding of his whelpish scales has come more physical maturity. Enough for him to begin poking out of his own sheath as he tries to keep from squirming.

It's hard, because his instincts say flatten against the ground but what his body really wants to do is jut forward like Vanitas' is doing. He may be being marked and claimed, but it's not the same sort of domination that would come with actual mating. That involved a lot more biting and pinning. ]

[showmeanguish]

[On his next roll upwards, he feels the other's tip pressing against his larger arousal, and it sends a small shudder through him. He wants to flatten the other completely against his body, but he resists... instead only flexing his front paws over where he's still lightly gripping onto Ven's back just beneath his wings.]

[didneyworl]

[ The goldscales' response is a short chuff--nothing confrontational, mostly just restless as the other's paws dig at him. It's nowhere near as bad as the sensitive trills going through him when he feels his tip press between them, worse when Vanitas' own cock slides against it and teases a few more inches out before Ven expects it.

The end result is an anxious snort as he drops his chin over Vanitas' shoulder, wings rustling with a lack of any other part of himself to move. He could rock back--but he's not sure if he's allowed to do that just yet. ]

[showmeanguish]

[It wouldn't be unwelcome, but Vanitas of course can't read his mind. When he feels those extra few inches slide out, he opens his mouth, lips stretching back from his sharp teeth a bit as he tests the air. He can taste the pheromones being released by their arousal on the back of his palate, and it makes his pupils slit even further to mere black lines.

His hips give a stronger buck upwards, length sliding the last three inches from it's sheath, bumps rubbing firmly against the others cock as it springs out.]

[didneyworl]

[ At least Vanitas knows what to do with that smell; he's the one asserting himself here and Ven...is sure he should be on his front assuming a certain posture. Instead he's here and that tingle keeps getting more and more unbearable until he can't help whining, apologetically, because he's going to be wriggling his hips forward in what's admittedly an unpractised motion, but an eager one all the same as his cock frees itself to the halfway point.

Vanitas is all the way there and he can feel it--even the slight swell of his sheath is hard. Just not as slick as the rest of him, but that's fine with Ven. In no time at all he's going to be giving tiny little ruts of his hips, trying to nudge himself up into the crook of the blackscale's cock and stomach. ]

[showmeanguish]

[When he feels the smaller dragon's cock find it's niche along side his and his belly, he gives a whine of his own in the back of his throat and bucks himself upwards. He tail curls even tighter around the goldscale's, keeping him further in place along with the grip from his front paws.

Which, lighten up a little more. He's wary of digging his nails in too much, though it's hard to concentrate on that motion when there's so many jolts and small waves of pleasure coursing through his belly. He really wants to be in something, but the pressure and friction is enough for now. Enough for him to slide their wet cocks together, at least, in a growing rhythm.]

[didneyworl]

[ Ven's sorry for not having lady dragon parts. He would probably not be all that opposed to using them right now if he did--but since he has boy parts and he's found a rather wonderful way to use them he's going to do so rather enthusiastically as his nostrils flare. His eyes are finally turning to slits even if he keeps them near-closed. His gaze is distant and a little far-off even with the eager juts of his hips.

But the time his own ribbed cock has managed to work itself entirely free he's possibly even slicker than Vanitas, whining eagerly and feeling the same unhappy urge to put it somewhere. Catching between Vanitas' and his stomach only went so far, but it's still enough to build tension is his muscles and wings as they tuck in even closer to his body. ]

[showmeanguish]

[As inexperienced as he is despite his instincts, it doesn't take much longer for him to climax. Especially once Ven's cock slides free, and rubs against his own, ribs rubbing and stimulating each other until he can't hold back.

The base of his length swells, extending out an inch on either side of his sheath as he begins to climax. At first it's a small spout of precum, before his hips turn even more desperate as he ruts up against the others soft belly. It's so soft and smooth, along with the heat from the other's own arousal... after only four or five rolls of his hips he lets his head fall back as he lets out a small roar, and finally releases.

It's copious, and thick. As closely squeezed together as their bodies are, he has no problem coating both their lower underbellies from the abdomen all the way down to just below where their tails meet, in several strong sprirts from his head.]

[didneyworl]

[ At least his ego won't suffer because Ven's right behind him. It's a lot, very fast and when he feels Vanitas climax between them and the scent hits his nose and it does something electrical with his instincts. Ven can feel his gut clench and his wings shake. He barely manages two more stuttered, clumsy thrusts before his cock jumps and he's suddenly spilling himself to join the blackscale's release with a tense growl.

Probably the first one that hasn't sounded pupish, but it mellows out into a whine near the end as the tension in his limbs reaches it's breaking point and he has to let some of it go. ]

[dark_to_dawn]

[He turns again to watch the other's reaction to the currents. Exactly what he expects. It's sad... -_- ... really. A leisurely motion sees him turning upwards and his head breaks the surface in a far more controlled exposure than Ven's panicked scatter and snorting.]

You didn't drown. Better.

[showmeanguish]

[He's so proud of you little pup 6u9

Or would be, if his head wasn't hot and spinning at the moment. There's not much to collapse back into, but his wings flutter against the grass and dirt as he settles into it, breaths heavy between this teeth and through his nostrils.

...Shit, that was good. Vanitas feels floaty and completely relaxed in the wake of his climax, head resting back against the ground as he tries to gain his bearings again. His whole body tingles, warmth spreading from the tip of his tail upwards, leaving him oddly placated and unable to move.]

[didneyworl]

[ Yes good 9u9

It's close enough anyway, and in the aftermath of everything that's just happened he's more than content to stay as they are. It feels like his skin is buzzing, insides happy and a general feeling of...accomplishment somewhere in between all of it. He doesn't even care about the sticky-wet squished between their bellies. Thinking about it just makes that tingle more pronounced as the last couple of spasms leave his cock and it 'relaxes', still firm but no longer trembling with stimulation.

So he enjoys the strange haze, croons contented, and buries his muzzle under the blackscale's neck submissively. ]

[didneyworl]

[ It's an improvement, alright. ]

It's hard! It's weird to move like that in the water...

[showmeanguish]

[The sticky feeling will definitely be uncomfortable as soon as they pull apart. And it doesn't take long for the floaty feeling to fade, and for Vanitas to feel like pushing the other off.

With a small snort, he rolls them again and finally lets go of the other, standing so he can stretch his wings and shake himself off, silently. Part of him wonders why he felt like doing that, but he's too private to voice his thoughts or pose any sort of apology. Not a big deal, right? He could claim Ventus as his property if he wanted to.

His own length is still partly out and exposed, but it's softening back in it's sheath bit by bit. Unlike his dark scales, it's a flushed pink and purple color... well, beneath the white, anyway.

Another dip in the river is definitely in order.]

[didneyworl]

[ ...Alright, that's a little more rude. And surprising considering all the attention he just got, so when Ven's rolled off of him he bleats in short surprise as he gets his footing back under himself and looks over at Vanitas in confusion. But...grumpy butt's moving away from him already, so he just huffs a little and lifts one paw to look down at his underbelly at all the mess.

And of course he's still poking out so with a whine he'll crane his neck down to lap at it a few times, trying to coax it back inside.

GO, LEAVE HIM AND BATHE. HE DOESN'T NEED YOU )'8 ]

[showmeanguish]

[Ooooh no. You're coming with him, goldy.

He only goes far enough to collect the gold coins, before he glances back over his shoulder at the smaller dragon.]

C'mon, it'll take care of itself. [His dick, he means.]

[didneyworl]

[ Whiiiiiiine ]

It feels weird. [ Can't he make it fix itself faster ): ]

[dark_to_dawn]

[He's not arguing with that now is he?]

Air currents and water currents are similar and different. You'll have to find your own balance between them.

[showmeanguish]

It's just sensitive. It'll go away in a minute.

[didneyworl]

Alright... [ He's giving it another lick though, just to be sure, before he returns his paw to the ground and waddles back over to Vanitas with a quick shake to loosen himself up. ]

[didneyworl]

So...back under? [ He has to try again already ):? ]

[dark_to_dawn]

[This is exercise. Ex-er-cise. You have to do it a few times before you get to take a break. It's called 'learning', pipsqueak.]

I'll meet you there.

[And then vanishes below the water once more.]

[didneyworl]

Ugh... [ He only makes that sound of displeasure because Riku's already beneath the water's surface. But he's also going to follow a moment later, after a few more quick breaths followed by one deeper one; down he goes again )x ]

[dark_to_dawn]

[Good job on waiting; he might have got water thrown in his face if he made that sound within earshot.

Riku's waiting for him beneath the surface, nigh-hovering in the water. But once Ven's down there, he spreads his wings and gives a push to get himself moving. Pay attention there Ven: wing use, but only because he'd be still in mid water. None of that awkward un-dragon-like crawling through the lagoon.

Then it's back to the tucked legs and serpentine motions. Body and tail. The head directed. {This is gonna cost you big time, making him teach you like this. Ugh.)]

[didneyworl]

[ He will pay you back senpai he promises!! Just give him a few hours and a dozen tries to get down basic wiggling through water down. He might not get great at it and he'll never catch a fish, but he's at least able to tadpole through the water at about half Riku's speed :> accomplishment! ]