The Mark Of A Dragon

Only the Beginning

To Neuvillette, Wriothesley's insides felt perfect. Not too tight, yet not too loose. Pushing his fingers in as far as he could without fisting Wriothesley, he leaned forward and kissed his cheek.

As Wriothesley squeezed his fingers, Neuvillette smiled. Hearing that breathy, muffled moan caused Neuvillette to twitch, his hand trembling inside Wriothesley.

"Good boy~ I'll give you a minute to adjust to this before I properly ruin you." Neuvillette growled out.

Wriothesley turned his head back with a soft whine when he felt Neuvillette lean forward again, flushing further at the sweet kiss accompanied by filthy words.

Neuvillette let his fingers sit there, in the warmth of Wriothesley's insides, slowly curling and unfurling them.

It simply wasn't fair that Neuvillette was so good at this with no experience. Wriothesley had never come apart this easily for anyone.

Wriothesley had never been quiet in bed, but the sort of sounds Neuvillette managed to draw from him were different. He was used to being able to talk and tease much more, regardless of whether he was giving or receiving, but right now, he barely felt as if a single sentence would come out as coherent.

Neuvillette's fingers continued to brush that same spot, drawing more soft moans from him each time, and helping him relax entirely into the sensation as pleasure completely overtook the pain of the stretch.

He trembled under Neuvillette's hand, back arching a little to press his torso into the gentle ministrations.

The way Wriothesley moaned and arched his back truly awakened something within Neuvillette. Pure desire, is what it was. Now, to him, Wriothesley was a need rather than a want.

"Puppy, tell me when you're ready to take me." Neuvillette hissed, pressing his fingers around a little more before spreading his fingers apart, widening Wriothesley further.

"You're being so good for me puppy.. such a good boy~" Neuvillette reached out with his free hand and rubbed it over Wriothesley's ribs and waist, running his warm fingertips sensually over Wriothesley's soft skin. Starting to slowly move his fingers in and out of Wriothesley, he listened to the other's satisfied sounds.

He was painfully hard at this point, and then Neuvillette just had to start properly fucking him with his fingers, too. Wriothesley groaned loudly, shaking his head. "Love... You're going to have to.. Now, or I'll cum before you can even-"

As Wriothesley loosened and relaxed, Neuvillette got into a position more behind Wriothesley rather than beside him. The way Wriothesley trembled around his fingers didn't help with having Neuvillette keep his composure or control, and the way Wriothesley groaned almost set him off, but the words after it pretty much tossed him over the edge.

"Of course, Puppy." Neuvillette managed to hiss. With an audible, moist pop, Neuvillette removed his fingers and replaced them with something that Wriothesley would have a much harder time handling.

Pressing it in slowly, Neuvillette's dick that he had put in slightly trembled within Wriothesley. The tightness of his soon to be mate made him quiver, and he struggled not to instantly and roughly fuck Wriothesley stupid. Instead, he grabbed onto the other's hips and slowly, gently leaned forward, pressing himself in further.

The sudden loss of the fingers inside him made Wriothesley give a loud whine, but he didn't have to feel empty for long. Instantly, the head of Neuvillette's dick began stretching him much further than he had before, and Wriothesley had to roughly clutch the sheets again, clenching his teeth against the spike of pain.

Neuvillette moved one of his hands to place it over Wriothesley's as he watched the other grip the bedsheets. Neuvillette rubbed his thumb over the other's soft, scarred skin as he continued to press himself in.

Though, now, Wriothesley was far enough gone that even that only sent more shudders of pleasure through him. The slow, steady press had him shaking, and if it weren't for Neuvillette holding him, Wriothesley might have collapsed from the effort of keeping himself up on his knees.

The way Wriothesley shook and trembled sent a shiver down Neuvillette's spine, and the realization of him being able to breed something properly, being able to finally mark someone as his. It was almost too much.

It was too much.

As well as being overly pleased, he was happy. So happy that tears started to well in his eyes.

Still pushing himself in slowly as to not hurt Wriothesley too badly, Neuvillette held the other up with one arm wrapped around Wriothesley's abdomen.

His insides began to give more and more, filled to a point that Wriothesley hadn't even thought was possible, with the ridges of the dragon dick dragging against his walls.

The continued pushing, unyielding and without breaks, was exactly what Wriothesley wanted.

A string of soft moans and whimpers was steadily tearing from his throat, but Wriothesley was much too focused on the sensation of being stretched to his limits to even notice.

It hurt and he felt so full, and it was too slow and too fast at the same time, and Wriothesley was shaking, holding onto the thought that he was trying to be good for his dragon. His mate.

"Please." Wriothesley whined, surprising even himself. He didn't even know what he was asking for.

Leaning forward, Neuvillette growled into Wriothesley's neck, and hearing the whining plea come from Wriothesley's lips made Neuvillette much more eager. 

"Good puppy.." He rasped, flicking his tongue out to lick Wriothesley's pierced ears.

As much as he felt overwhelmed by the size of his lover, Wriothesley trusted him with more than his life and he did not want him to even pause for a second before Neuvillette had fully inserted himself.

Neuvillette's quiet words of praise had his breath hitch again. Wriothesley shuddered visibly, relaxing further at the assurance that he was being good.

The thought of pleasing his dragon would be enough to have Wriothesley ejaculate, especially alone when Neuvillette wasn't available. Definitely Saving that thought for later.