Wings of Fire Lemons! (Requests Closed)

Hawthorn x Thoughtful (Wiki Challenge)

A/N Unfortunately, the WoF wiki has gotten rid of the option to choose a random page, unless I'm blind and can't see it. So to get this paring I had to randomly generate two numbers between 1 and 357, and manually count down the rows of names to get these two dragons. Hope you enjoy! (As always it's a really odd pairing...)

Thoughtful wondered around the red motel room, peering at all the different sex toys. Whiteout was correct, the rain does fall sideways here, he thought. Yet she believed it would be good for my colours to go to this place anyway.

The main door suddenly burst open, and a huge green male dragon stomped through the door. His wings were elegant and shaped like leaves, and his body was covered in scales the colour of pine needles to mint leaves. The dragon stopped before Thoughtful and looked him in the eyes. 

"Oh, would you look at that! A look-a-like of Clearsight! This'll be interesting! Especially since I haven't done anything like this in fifty years..." The giant green dragon began. 

Thoughtful froze in place, stunned. "Clearsight? How do you know her?" He asked. 

"She's pretty much a goddess on Pantala, revered highly by the Hivewings. I mean, she did birth their tribe after all" The green dragon answered. 

"Hmm, interesting. Whiteout and I always thought Clearsight was sunny all the way through. Turns out she was also a little rainy after all" Thoughtful responded. The green dragon stared at Thoughtful then laughed, giving a hearty chuckle. 

"You're funny, black dragon. My name's Hawthorn. What's yours?" Hawthorn said. 

"I'm Thoughtful, and don't worry, I think you're green all the way through" Thoughtful replied. 

Hawthorn sidled up closer to Thoughtful, resting a gigantic, leafy wing over the smaller black dragon. 

"You know, I was worried I would get someone barbaric at this love motel, someone who's angry. I haven't had intimacy in so long! You alright with a beginner? I hope you are" Hawthorn said. It was then that Thoughtful understood why he was here. Why Whiteout had insisted he cheat on her. 

"I'm fine with it. In fact, I think it was destiny we met" Thoughtful responded. 

With that, Thoughtful pulled the larger dragon into a kiss, green lips locking into black ones. Hawthorn, at first, reared back in surprise, then hesitated, then melted into the kiss. Thoughtful could feel that Hawthorn was tense, as though the experience was something he had to be alert for the whole time. Instead of smirking at Hawthorn, Thoughtful decided to ease him, by massaging Hawthorn's pent up muscles. 

At the touch, Hawthorn's tongue hesitated, staying where it was wrapped around Thoughtful's tongue. Thoughtful gave a soft sigh and continued massaging Hawthorn, until eventually the giant dragon relaxed and seemed at peace. 

A few more moments of heavy making out passed, and Hawthorn seemed to get more confident with every second. His tongue moved quicker, his talons searching Thoughtful's toned body. Thoughtful encouraged it by giving the occasional soft moan, making sure Hawthorn knew he was doing the right thing. 

Finally, the two dragons parted mouths for breath, and Hawthorn stared into Thoughtful's eyes, panting heavily.

"That was.... amazing. I can't believe it's been things like this that I've been missing out on for fifty years" Hawthorn breathed. Thoughtful nodded, and gestured Hawthorn to come closer. The green dragon inched closer, and laid his larger head on top of Thoughtful's.

"I think it's time we get to the parts that make dragons blizzard" Thoughtful announced. Hawthorn hummed in agreement, not even remotely knowing what that meant.