[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.]
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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.]