Title: The upset dragon
/gmad/ request
Tags: Human x Dragon, Gay, Deep Kissing, Teasing, Slitplay, Dom/Sub, Face Sitting, Hemipenes, Rough Sex, Headpats, Cuddling

Klyde's Friday night started like any other. Walking away from his boring desk job to get into his car and drive home to see Samuel. The uneventful drive home didn't really do anything to Klyde until he got closer and started destressing. The sun was getting ready to set, and while he parked his car, he remembered what happened earlier and started blushing.

Earlier in the day, Sam said he had a surprise for Klyde and didn't really elaborate beyond that. Before Klyde could even ask what he meant, the dragon licked the side of his face and winked. The medium sized gray dragon left Klyde going to work confused but glad. It had been a week since either of them had fucked and Sam wasn't going to pass up this opportunity. A small part of Samuel wished that he could tease Klyde in some way over the course of his entire workday. Many times he was tempted to ask a neighbor to take pictures and send them, but the smug dragon figured it would be more fun to tease Klyde the moment he got home.

Sam was fairly nocturnal for a creature of his species. When Klyde was home on weekends, he was more than happy to oblige the human's weird day schedule, but normally he slept for a good portion of the day. He slept in the living room on a very large cushion that almost took up a fourth of the room. It looked ugly, but it was practical in almost every way. It was tear resistant, captured heat well, and it was big enough for Sam and Klyde to both sleep on.

Normally Sam would keep busy in a number of ways. Reading, watching news or films, or trying his hardest to learn how to cook. He couldn't move his hands like Klyde did, and that made things a little bit harder. He didn't quite understand how humans cooked stuff, but he was quite good at recognizing things that Klyde might enjoy.

Klyde got out of his car and walked towards their small house. They had been living together for the better part of a year, and had become gradually open about their interests and kinks. Klyde saw Sam looking at him through the window, and judging by the look on his face, it was going to be a long night.

He slowly opened the door.

Sam glared at Klyde for a few moments before grinning at him and sticking out his tongue. He held up a claw and beckoned him forward, and it didn't seem like a good idea to tell him no right now.

Sam watched Klyde close the door behind him and took a few steps towards him, and paused to stretch. He yawned loudly, flashing all his teeth and blinking a few times while he arched his back, then stood up. The dragon looked down at Klyde, a little more mischievous than before, and craned his neck towards him. Klyde couldn't help but chuckle a little while he rubbed Sam's head, hoping he could stall for a little time. The last thing he wanted was for Sam to ruin his work clothes.

A low growl came out of Sam's throat, signaling that Klyde didn't have much time. He stripped as fast as he could, and threw his clothes in the corner right as Sam grabbed his leg with his tail and knocked him off balance.

Normally, getting stared down by a dragon like this would make Klyde panic, but he could SMELL how pent up Sam was. Sam exhaled slowly to get his attention, then grinned. His thick, pink tongue slid out of his mouth, trailing down to Klyde's stomach and chest. The weight of his tongue was enough, but with Sam pinning him down, now he really had nowhere to go.

The idea of toying with Klyde already made him giddy, but getting to pin him down and slobber all over him like this felt good. Getting to cover his entire body in kisses was something Sam enjoyed more than Klyde. He started with long, slow strokes of his tongue, savoring the fear on Klyde's face getting replaced with annoyance.

He pressed down a little just to drag his tongue that much harder along Klyde's body.

Sam would be lying if he said he didn't enjoy this. He was taking his time, making sure to lick Klyde all over his stomach, chest, and neck. It continued until Klyde was covered in his spit and Sam's tongue was resting on his neck.

Klyde arched his head up to say something, but Sam shoved his tongue in his mouth to stop him from talking. His teeth lightly scratched Klyde's neck while he angled his snout and forced some of his tongue down Klyde's throat. He tried to push Sam off him, and eventually gave up while more and more of the dragon's tongue slid in, forcing him back onto the ground.

Normally, Klyde would be mad that he was getting pinned down after a long day of bullshit at his job, but he felt his urge to resist start slipping more and more. The fat tongue in his throat made his jaw sore, and his eyes burn, but part of him didn't want it to stop. After a short while, he felt that pressure start to fade when Sam's tongue lodged itself out of his throat. He laid there on the ground equal parts relieved and disappointed that it stopped.

He looked up at Sam, who tilted his head slightly and started grinning. He let his tongue hang out to show he much he was enjoying this, and let it rest on Klyde's dick. His eyelids closed partially and he started to pant.

Once Sam got riled up like this, there was no stopping it.

Sam leaned in closer, and growled "Tonight, you're mine".

He felt Klyde's tail wrap around his leg and pull him farther underneath him. He stared up at the dragon's gray scales on his underbelly that trailed all the way down to the tip of his tail. He also noticed that his powerful hind legs were twitching slightly as he widened his stance so Klyde could get a better view of his wet, puffy slit.

He heard Sam snort as he started lowering himself on top of Klyde again, this time with his face directly under his slit, with his lower half exposed.

"We're just getting started" he said while he started humping his face. The intense Musk made Klyde's head swim while he swallowed the dragon's precum. Sam's slit wasn't even fully open yet, but his face and neck were already sticky. He started kissing and slurping up as much as he could, it was pouring down his neck and running down his chin by the time he reached up and slipped a finger inside . He felt Sam shudder and growl while he slid his finger around. He could feel Sam wince every time he yanked it out and slid it back in with a small pop. Klyde's hand was already drenched in precum and he couldn't help but marvel at how thick and sticky it was. That was when he reached up with both his hands and gently spread it as far as he could.

Sam's legs trembled and he let out a load moan that faded into a growl as the tips of both his fat dicks pushed out of his slit. Klyde grabbed one in each hand and gave them a few strokes and was rewarded with more precum that dribbled out, then sprayed him in the face. He wiped some off, then rubbed as much as he could on each dick before he slid three fingers in Sam's slit, trying to force the rest out. His fingers got trapped between both of his dicks, constantly pressing against the fleshy spikes and ridges that were still hidden inside. He felt Sam's slit clamp down on his hand slightly before letting go, causing both of his dicks to slide out.

They were easily nine inches long, with tapered heads and absolutely drenched in precum. Thick, powerful veins ran up the both sides of each one. Klyde casually started tracing them with his fingers before grabbing one dick with both of his hands and lightly squeezed it from the base all the way to the tip.

Sam roared in frustration as another rope of precum shot out and landed half a foot away.

Still panting, Sam stood up and glared down at Klyde. Drenched in his own precum and reeking of his musk. He grinned, turned around in place, and lifted his tail, before lowering himself on top of Klyde again.

Kyle held his hands up to try and stop Sam from sitting on his face, but that only caused him to ease up slightly. His tight, pink hole was half an inch from Klyde's mouth. He used his thumbs and spread it slightly before dragging his tongue across it. He worked into a slow rhythm, licking around the edge before planting kisses from the base of his tail to the edge of his slit, then back up to his asshole. He continued with slow kisses before forcing his tongue inside as far as he could before pulling it back out, enjoying how tight it was. He stopped for a few seconds to catch his breath, then started kissing and licking a little bit harder, which caused Sam to growl in approval while his hind legs twitched every so often from the pleasure.

Klyde kept going for some time, then lightly tapped Sam three times to signal him to get off of him.

Sam still wasn't satisfied.

He gradually stood up, lightly turned Klyde over so he was on his hands and knees, then started dry humping the human underneath him. He let Klyde feel the weight of both of his fat dicks rest on his back before getting into a slow rhythm. He continued his slow assault on Klyde's back, getting it drenched in as much precum as possible and teasing him in the process.

It wasn't long before Klyde started begging Sam to fuck him.
He wasn't sure how much longer he could handle this teasing.

Klyde felt Sam use a claw to lightly cradle his chin so he was looking up at him. For a brief moment there was a look of concern on his face before it turned into another toothy grin. He let out a low, short growl in agreement while he started trying to "angle" his left dick inside Sam.

It took a few tries, and he was glad that Sam knew to go extra slow due to his size. When he finally relaxed, he felt Sam slide the first couple inches in. His fat, tapered head sent jolts of pleasure through him. He could feel Sam throbbing inside him, filling him with a huge spurt of precum while his other dick leaked even more precum onto his back. He felt Sam pull out and slowly push half of his length inside. Klyde started shuddering in pleasure again when he felt Sam cradle his head up a second time. His head was tilted, his eyes were wide with anticipation and lust, but he still showed restraint. As much as he was enjoying controlling the human underneath him, even he knew how to start out slow.

Klyde blinked, then nodded at Sam in agreement before reaching down and rubbing the slight bulge in his stomach. He tried to get more comfortable, then felt Sam's hot breath on his neck before his tongue rested on top of his head. He arched his back while Sam pushed in more and more, almost bottoming out his entire length in Klyde. It stayed there for a few seconds before he felt Sam slowly pull out his entire length with a loud pop. He felt Sam push down a little bit more on top of him, and braced himself for the brutal dicking he was about to receive.

But instead he felt Sam lower his head down to start kissing him again. Long, slow, passionate kisses that made him a little dizzy by the time Sam was finished. Another jolt shot through him when Sam started fucking him again, a little faster this time. He started pushing back against the dragon, forcing him to go deeper and deeper while his thrusts got faster and harder. It wasn't long before Klyde was forced to cum, spraying a few ropes all over the floor while Sam kept pounding away. He let out a weak moan while he struggled to not collapse from the intensity.

He felt him slow down for a few moments. Keeping at a nice, steady pace for some time before he pushed in as far as he could and stayed there. It was so intense that he barely felt Sam push down on him a little bit more, so he could angle his hips higher. He felt Sam pull out then start teasing him with just the tip. It popped in and out of him effortlessly thanks to all the precum. It continued for a few minutes, then he pulled out and let his dick rest on his back again. Precum was steadily pouring out of him by this point. He got the feeling that Sam enjoyed teasing him for so long, but he could tell he was close.

He felt Sam lick his head while he pushed in again, a little bit rougher this time. He started with slow, deep thrusts, and slowly built up speed again, panting and grunting much louder.

That's when he felt Sam give a few more hard thrusts before stopping and spraying at least half a liter of cum inside Klyde, and five huge ropes across his back. They were both panting on the floor, so they laid there for a few minutes, sticky and exhausted. He shuddered when he felt Sam start to stand up and arch his back. Klyde winced while Sam's fat dick slide out of him. He was definitely going to be a little sore in the morning, but for now, he was glad. He grabbed the dragon's right dick and gave it a few tugs and watched him grit his teeth before rolling over on his side.

Klyde walked over to Sam and rubbed his head for a while. Sam weakly looked up at him and licked his hand before laying back down.

After a few moments, Sam spoke up. "Thanks, I really...really needed that." Klyde looked around at the mess they both made and agreed. He walked over and hugged his snout, before letting him rest there.

He spent the next twenty or so minutes cleaning up and showering before returning with a bottle of wine from the kitchen. Sam snuggled up to Klyde while they shared it and talked about what they were going to do for the rest of the weekend.

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Pub: 11 May 2022 19:47 UTC
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