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uisgeannan2014-04-22 12:34 pm
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Some kind of dragon au
[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!]
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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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. ]
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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.]
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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. ]
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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.]
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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. ]
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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.]
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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. ]
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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.]
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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 ]
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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.]
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It feels weird. [ Can't he make it fix itself faster ): ]
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