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Post by Dreamer on Sept 24, 2009 18:22:11 GMT -5
There was an advantage to having a long, forked tongue. Particularly when you were the recepient of its attention. And that was an advantage that Kideon was soon to experience. His tongue slid against that quivering opening, before carefully pressing into his body. It was a deliberate slide. Slow, mindful of that virgin body who'd never taken another before. Edge would press forward, then pull back and press forward again. A long lovey curl of that slick length that promised more the moment his body was prepared to satisfaction.
A purr left him; the rumble vibrating through his mouth while his hand gave the boy another stroke.Touching him, once more, even as his tongue began to move faster. He groaned throatily, deeply enjoying the boy's pleasure. His lips encirled his entrance, suckling that tender skin. Edge growled, his hips rubbing against the bed to grind his cock against the bed. He was arroused, hot. And even with the collar, the dragon's nature was rising to the surface.
But even then, he was quite mindful of not bringing any harm to the one who was trusting him enough to be with him intimately.
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Post by Hunny on Sept 24, 2009 19:29:49 GMT -5
Kideon writhed and moaned with pleasure. Though he admitted at first it made him a bit uncomfortable with all the attention he was receiving from the man he quickly warmed up to the idea. Closing his eyes he arched his back when Edge stroked his hard member, and he momentarily became dizzy from the intense pleasure surging through his tiny body. His entire formed throbbed and he couldn't think of anything more then Edge ramming into him roughly.
He moaned a bit more urgently now, his cock stiffening even more. "E-edge." He moaned loudly. He flushed up and trembled, his entire body pulsing with heat. He panting slightly and knew he was going to reach his finish soon. He tried to hold back as long as he could, quite embarrassed for such a seemingly soon finish to edge's little game.
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Post by Dreamer on Sept 25, 2009 10:25:09 GMT -5
"Do not fret, little one. It won't be over so quickly..." He rumbled; a hot wicked rasp against his tender skin. The dragon kissed his fluttering entrance, before leaning back entirely to let the boy calm. Edge had no desire to allow him to cum yet. Not before he'd ventured into his body. Not before he'd felt that writhing, form beneath him. "If I did not prepare you, you'd not enjoy being taken...and I won't allow you to come to harm..." It would have been a simple thing to simply take. But the dragon was a proactive lover. One, who preferred giving.
He leaned back, dragging hungry eyes across his pale flushed skin. Goddess Moon, but he looked good enough to eat. The dragon slicked his palm then grasped his own cock-stroking to assure proper lubrication. "Mmmm...." Edge growled, the noise pleasure filled. "Your beautiful Kideon..." And then he was leaning back over him. Not pausing until his larger frame was flush against the boy's. The scale peppered flesh was velveteen soft. Warm to the touch and all to inviting.
Long hands guided Kideon's legs about his waist, leaving that slick quivering opening bared to his eager length. His hips shifted, rubbing against his tender opening while his arms fell to support himself over the slim form. "You are ready, little one?" He inquired, muscles bunch and tense as he restrained himself from simply roughly pounding into his virgin body. The power beneath his skin a tangible thing.
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Post by Hunny on Sept 26, 2009 17:38:18 GMT -5
Kideon panted, his eyes fluttering. His arousal was still throbbing but at a more controllable and pleasant pace now, not as close to his finish as he previously was. Kideon kept his gaze on Edge, hungry and yearning for the dragon to be inside of him. HE blushed darkly and looked away shyly, unused to such the compliment. Usually it was sexy or hot, but he had never been beautiful to anyone before besides his parents.
He purred at the pressure of Edge's hot flesh against his own flushed pale skin. His feminine hands reached up to grasp his arms, just mainly for something to do with them rather than just grip the sheets. He happily complied to wrap his legs around edge's waist, and then the nervousness set in. He was losing his virginity. It was sure to be unpleasant at first. Buy he looked up at Edge and blushed, and somehow felt it was worth it. He sucked in a breath from the feeling of Edge's cock at his entrance and nodded quickly. "I'm ready."
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Post by Dreamer on Sept 28, 2009 11:35:58 GMT -5
He'd waited, with surprising patience for the boy to signal he was ready. A rumble left the male, filling the room heatedly as he began to press forward. Careful, ignoring the overwhelming urge to simply pound into that tight willing body. He would not use the boy in such a violent, mindless way. No, this was about giving Kideon a release. The next time, he would lay still and allow the other to touch him. To explore him at his leisure. And to do whatever he desired.
Edge would press forward, pause to let him grow accostomed to the sensation then begin forward again. Bit by bit until as much as could be fitted inside of the slender body was within him.And there, he didn't move until Kideon gave him the signal it was alright to. Only then, he slowly drew his hips back and rolled forward again. The action assuring there was a play of muscle beneath the gleaming expanse of his flesh. His great form bunching from the effort to remain in control of himself. The angle of that particular thrust assuring it would hit that place inside the boy, that would giveh im the most pleasure.
That was the pace he began at. Slow, firm. Mindful of his young lover.
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Post by Hunny on Oct 6, 2009 19:24:02 GMT -5
Kideon automatically tensed as a reflex and bit his lip but found it quite easier to actually try and relax as he was stretched to his limits. He saw stars and black spots at one point, certain his skin was pale from the pain. He panted slightly and wriggled his own hips as a signal he was ready fro whatever Edge had planned for him further.
Once Edge began to move he began moaning, quietly at first then more and more loudly as his hips rolled and he was hit again and again in the same place that drove him to a state of ecstasy. now was it right to loose his virginity to a dragon that could easily kill him? He wasn't sure about that but then again he didn't much care. He tightened his legs around Edge's waist as a silent and much embarrassed signal to move faster. He couldn't much use his voice for anything but animalistic moans.
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