Scales & Spells

[Vixandra]

Verrith

Kiss him was unlike anything I'd ever done before. It was electrifying, adrenaline rushing excitement. I drew away from him enough to rest my forehead against his, only then becoming aware of the attention we drew. My wings were fluffier then normal, like a bird that is exceptionally pleased.

I chuckled under my breath and raised an eyebrow at our watchers as I stood up from my chair. They looked away, obviously cautious of one brave enough to kiss a dragon man.

Returning my attention to Marcus, I smiled and held out my hand. "I think there's a bit to much of an audience here."

 

[ShadowFighter15]

As she broke the kiss, Marcus could feel his heart pounding. He took her hand when it was offered and followed her back up to the room, his body acting almost on autopilot.

Once the door was closed, he wrapped one arm around her back and pulled her into another kiss, his other hand making its way to the back of her head, running his fingers through her hair.

OOC: Sorry for taking so long to reply; had a monster case of writer's block and just been feeling lethargic lately. I think the neighbour's cats are rubbing off on me; half the time I'm outside they're lounging around her front yard doing bugger all.

 

[Vixandra]

Verrith

I felt his fingers slide through my hair and moan against him, catching his lip in my teeth with a sound half way between a groan and a growl.

I pulled away for a moment to look at him seriously, which was difficult given how accelerated my breathing was. "You understand that sex doesn't mean you own me or vice versa or any other cave-man type things, right?"


While he was giving a repsonse, I pushed him back onto the bed and crawled on top of him.

 

[ShadowFighter15]

"Hey, Conyberry may've been a bit of a backwater town, but wasn't a backward one! Besides, you could probably kick my ass if you tried; would make trying to 'own' you kinda har-whoa!" He hadn't been expecting her to push him down, which was a surprise in and of itself; considering how many surprise attacks he'd been on the wrong end of.

As she crawled onto the bed over him, he ran his hands across her sides. He was tempted to just tear the dress to shreds, but it probably wouldn't be a good idea to do that to something that looked that expensive.

OOC: Did a bit of a ret-con to post 87; just saying that Marcus had taken his chain shirt and cloak off and hung them on the back of his chair. Meant to make that edit after originally making the post but forgot all about it.

 

[Vixandra]

Verrith

I grinned at his remark about kicking his ass. As I knelt on top of him, I tilted my head to the side with a sly grin. "Since I plan to drag you out to the sparring fields tommorow... or hell just an open space, we'll find out then."

I felt his hands hesitate over the dress and smiled. "One of the reasons I have this dress, and paid so much for it is this. Momue!"

At the command word, the dress shimmered and disappeared, reappearing on top of my bags that I'd tossed on top of the dresser. I knelt, wearing only my demicorset, panties and stockings, and traced a hand across the top of his pants.

"You know," I said as I leaned down to lick and bite at the spot where his neck and shoulder met, "These could get in the way."

 

[ShadowFighter15]

"Yes they could." he replied, reaching up to the silver amulet around his neck. It flashed for an instant as his shirt, pants and boots were teleported into his haversack. He could've sent his underwear - a pair of tight shorts designed to hold everything in place while jumping around or flying - but he figured that since V hadn't done it to hers, why should he?

He stroked Verrith's lower back with one hand while the other went to her thigh, marvelling at the hard muscles beneath her smooth skin, and how there was little outward sign of them. He also brought his tail up to stroke the opposite thigh (he'd always used it for a lot of other stuff, so why not the bedroom too?), hooking it around and using the tip to stroke the inside, bringing it close enough to her womanhood to feel the heat. The hand on her thigh urged her forward enough for him to start kissing and licking the tops of her breasts and the hand moved up to squeeze and massage her butt.

"This could get in the way too," he said as his other hand moved up to start undoing her demicorset.

With the way things were progressing, he was half expecting his shaft to simply tear through his shorts any minute now. He was a bit worried about her reaction to his size though; his first girlfriend had all but run off after seeing it and he hadn't tried to be in another relationship since.

 

[ShadowFighter15]

OOC: Bump due to edited post

 

[Vixandra]

Verrith

I whimpered deep in my throat as he pulled me closer, my body pressed tightly against his, giving me a very good mental picture of things to come. Or cum.

I shivered against him, knew my body was growing wet as I writhed against his hands and tail.

"Never had a," gasp in delight, "lover with a prehensile tail before," catch of the breath, "and must say I'm liking, oh, my! the experiance."

Running a finger down the back of the demicorset, it parted and I flung it across the room, possibly breaking something but I didn't really care as I repeated the process with my panties (I think they ended up in the bath tub in two peices).

 

[ShadowFighter15]

With the demicorset out of the way, Marcus lowered his mouth to her breast, tracing his tongue around the nipple before taking it into his mouth and moving his hand to squeeze and fondle the other one. He was lightly dragging his teeth across her skin as he sucked on her tit and teased the nipple with his pointed tongue, though was careful not to exert enough pressure to break the skin (which would've probably put a bit of a dent in the mood).

His tail was now rubbing full against her nethers and his remaining hand continued its work on her arse.

After a minute, he came up from her chest and kissed her passionately before moving to her other breast. He was glad that she was enjoying what he did, but had a plan for what to do next, relying for now on making her think his tongue was no longer than a normal human's.

To keep things interesting, he started putting a bit of cold into his breath. Not enough to hurt, but he hoped the slight chill might make things a bit different for her (plus his fundamentum* was drawing in enough heat from them and the energy needed to go somewhere). He kept an eye on her face to gauge her reaction.

After finishing with her breasts, he urged her forward further and kissed his way down her stomach. He moved her so that she was sitting on his face, and he breathed in the smell of her arousal. Deciding not to waste anymore time, he slowly licked up her womanhood a few times, teasing and sucking on her clit once he found it.


OOC: *draconis fundamentum; an organ mentioned in Draconomican that provides a dragon with their breath weapon and to regulate their body temperature (since they can't sweat). Draws in heat and converts it into energy that the rest of the body uses, either for the breath weapon or for any other part of their metabolism that requires the energy (like their flight muscles).

I was flipping through the book earlier today.

 

[ShadowFighter15]

OOC: Bump due to edited post (it's a bad habit of mine, I know).

 

[Vixandra]

Verrith

Fire and ice, heat and chill, all of it erotic. The strength in his grip amazed me as I writhed and bucked underneath his mouth, gasping.

"I," gasp, "Oh, Goddess, if you keep that," gasp, "up, I'll go without you."

It was difficult to talk, to string together words more then one syllable long.

 

[ShadowFighter15]

Looking up at her and seeing how she responded, Marcus decided to deploy my surprise. He quickly thrust his tongue up and into her, revealing that it was as long as the average man's erection, but far more dexterous. Every time he thrust it into her, he changed the angle and how he curled it inside her so that he was hitting a different point each time.

While it sounded like she didn't want to cum before Marcus, he was determined to please her as best he could and if that meant sending her over that precipice multiple times before they were done, then so be it.

 

[Vixandra]

Verrith

If the curving of his tongue was any indication, Marcus didn't seem to mind one little bit if I came without him. So I let loose, dropping the last threads of self restraint and gave myself over to what he was doing to me.

His hands held me firmly, even with my thrashing about as I came with a yell that started with his name and ended in a scream. It had been sooooo long since I'd felt this way. Since I'd let anyone touch me like this.

A mind-altering time later, I reached down and physically pulled the dragon man on top of me, letting out a giggle at the surprised look on his face.

"You're not the only strong one here," I said before I kissed him deeply. "And I want you inside me."

I shifted under him, wrapping my legs around his hips and grinding myself against his groin, feeling him through his shorts. I was slick and wet and open from my earlier orgasms.

"I think," rub and moan, "that if you don't loose the shorts, I'm going to have to get them off of you one way or another...."

 

[ShadowFighter15]

Watching her orgasm was incredible; her thrashing about, the random muscle spasms, even her near-deafening scream turned Marcus on even more and he felt another surge of blood to his confined manhood. His tongue continued thrusting into her as she came, dragging her orgasm out as long as he could.

He was surprised when she rolled them both; forgetting just how strong this girl was. He could feel the heat coming off her as she ground her hips against his and when she remarked about losing the shorts, he got rid of them (not wanting her to break anything else with a casual toss; plus he only had a few pairs of those shorts) the same way as the rest of his clothes. A flash of the amulet and he was naked, the head of his shaft pressed against her nether lips.

He slowly pushed forward, feeling her lips part and stretch around him as he inched his cock into her. He stared into her eyes, looking for any sign of pain his girth might cause (that they were incredibly beautiful eyes was an added bonus). He groaned as he felt more of her velvety warmth envelop him and soon he felt his balls rest against her as the head of his shaft bumped into her cervix.

Her walls gripped him like a pulsing vice, almost crushing. He kissed her deeply as he waited for her to adjust, one hand going to her breast, squeezing it and pinching the nipple.

 

[Vixandra]

Verrith

I whimpered into his mouth as he kissed me, moving inside me. I gasped and whimpered and bucked against him, moving as we caught each others rhythm.

I set my teeth to his shoulder and bit down, knowing I couldn't hurt him that way, not really, but needing to do it anyway.

Between one thrust and another, it felt like I exploded, the sensations past any I'd known.

When I'd drifted down enough to speak, my first words were, "Wow, you know how to show a girl a good time."

 

[ShadowFighter15]

They quickly set a steady rhythm, Marcus groaning with each thrust into her and squeezing one of her breasts in his hand, pressing his wings down onto the bed to keep his weight from crushing Verrith.

He groaned even louder, almost like a growl, when she bit down on his shoulder, stirring his passion. Soon, he felt Verrith tense under him, her inner walls clamping down with more force than he thought possible and she screamed into his shoulder. He stayed buried in her until she came down from her second climax of the night.

"Beginner's luck more than anything, probably." he replied to her remark. "Ready for more?" he asked, leaning down to nibble at the side of her neck, grinding his hips against her to show that he had yet to achieve his own release.

 

[Vixandra]

"Beginners luck?" I asked, confused. When he ground his hips against me, I decided to shelve the question and apply some fine muscle control of my own.

A ripple ran through me, echoed internally as well, shuddering from top to bottom. The movement made my breath shudder, which triggered a repeat as I felt him shift inside me.

"Don't hold back on my account," I said looking into his eyes. "This time, I go, you go."

 

[ShadowFighter15]

Feeling her internal walls ripple along his length, Marcus groaned into her neck as he started to thrust into her again. He was tempted to point out that he hadn't been trying to hold back, but figured it'd be easier to not bother mentioning it.

That rippling was driving him mad and he could feel his release approaching. He curled his tail around one of her legs, using the tip to stroke what he could of her thigh while he continued moving within her.

He only hoped she was nearing the precipice as quickly as he was. And that she could keep those ripples up; he'd never known the female body could do that.

 

[Vixandra]

Verrith

I smiled that wicked, sultry feminine smile when I realized just how much he was enjoying one of my stranger "talents." Apparently it was rare for a woman to be able to control her vaginal muscles but I could do it and the effect was well worth the effort involved.

I was able to keep the ripples up for a few moments longer with conscious effort before my own orgasm crashed over me, catching me by surprise and increasing the ripples. My legs locked around his hips, pulling him closer, deeper.

 

[ShadowFighter15]

As the ripples Verrith was making increased, Marcus felt the first twinges of an orgasm and thrust forward, burying himself deep inside her as he came, practically growling into her throat as he filled her with his (somewhat colder than normal) seed.

He tried to catch his breath as he came down, kissing her as he rolled them both back over so that she was on-top. His tail continued to gently stroke her thigh while his hands rubbed her back. "That was... whoa."

 

[Vixandra]

Verrith

"Whoa about... oh... covers it," I managed to reply, shivering delicately.

We lay there for a few moments before he us over, me on top, stretching my wings out behind me. I rearranged a few pinions before settling into his arms with a purr.

"That was phenomenal," I said, hand on his chest. "What did you mean about beginners luck though?"

 

[ShadowFighter15]

He cleared his throat a bit before answering. Despite what they'd just done, this was still a bit embarrassing to admit.

"I've... never actually been with a woman before today. Closest I ever got was this girl back in Conyberry when I was sixteen. She saw that I was a bit... 'better equipped' than most guys, made some excuse about having to help her father with something and quickly walked back to town, leaving me in the woods with my pants around my ankles. Kinda put me off relationships."

His hands continued to rub her back as he spoke, occasionally lightly dragging his claws across her skin. His length inside her still hadn't softened and Marcus had the feeling that it wouldn't while they were still embracing each other like this.

 

[Vixandra]

I wiggled my hips, settling in on top of him. "What a little idiot," I said scornfully. "She reminds me of more then a few elves I've met."

I sighed contentedly as he stroked my back, shuddering as he scratched it. "I've had some failed exploits too, nothing to be ashamed of."

As his glance I gave a self-deprecating smile. "I managed to fall out of a tree, on top of a half orc cleric of Grumsh. My partner, who'd helped with the fall, couldn't stop laughing, both at my expression and at the poor orc with a concussion from my naked hip bone. The bruise lasted a fortnight. I got him back though."

I have a wicked smile. "I blindfolded him and sent him in to 'fight' a medusa that I knew was in heat. Three days later he stumbled out stating that he'd collected her maidenhead and that was close enough for him."

 

[ShadowFighter15]

He sighed as he felt her hips moving. "I think she was just going out with me for potential bragging rights; like catching a rare animal or something. Wouldn't surprise me; she's an animal wrangler last I heard."

He laughed at the mental image of a naked Verrith falling onto a half-orc and even more when she mentioned her revenge on her partner. "Remind me never to throw you out of bed; I'd hate to think of what diabolical scheme you could come up with to get me back."

 

[Vixandra]

Verrith

"He had it coming for other reasons too," I mused aloud. "But that was decades ago and I've grown up at least a little since then."

I pushed the subject from my mind with a yawn. It had been a long, exciting day. "As fun as this is, and believe me it is, I need to trance."

I gave one last squeeze and dismounted (what other word works there?) to head over to the tub to clean up a bit. That done, I crawled back in bed and lay on my side, facing him, my wings tucked tight against me and still barely on the bed. One of the few drawbacks to having wings was they didn't work well in a bed most of the time.