Pitaya Dragon and Burning Spice

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Dubious Genitals for Pitaya

Burning Spice also takes like, a legitimate bite out of Pitaya, like, tears a piece off of them

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A growl echoed through the cave as Pitaya Dragon was shoved roughly against the wall, face pressed against the sharp rocks as they looked back. The Beast behind them had a wild smile on his face, pulling their tail up. Pitaya dug their fingers into the wall, biting back a groan as Burning Spice felt them up. His breath against their neck sent shivers up their spine.

"So, I take it that you give up, Wyrm?"

"Kah! Wyrm? Really? Lasst I checked I got asss many hitss in asss you!"

Burning Spice laughed against them, pulling on their tail harder, watching the severed tip twitch in his grasp.

"Right, whatever you say,"

"Hmph... Get on with it would you? A dealss a deal,"

Nothing for a moment, Pitaya opened their mouth to speak again, before gasping as Burning Spice pressed his fingers against them, wet with what they hoped was saliva. Pitaya struggled to hold still as he pushed them inside. A perk of being a dragon was that Pitaya was practically always lubricated, but they wouldn't argue against the maniac pressed against them. They didn't withhold a sound as Burning Spice curled his fingers inside of them, claws tearing rocks out of the cave walls.

They shuddered as he pulled his fingers out, feeling them be wiped off against their leg, Pitaya braced themself as the fingers were replace with something thicker.

"This is better, isn't it? Below someone. Right where you belong."

A small part of Pitaya told them he was trying to rile them up. To get them to speak so he could cut it off. They ignored that part, looking over their shoulder to glare at him.

"Oh shut it- I'm not at my full pow-"

Sure enough, the little part was right, and Burning Spice grasped their hair in one fist, and plunged himself in to the base in one swift motion. A spark flew out of Pitaya's mouth as they got caught on their words. The man didn't start out slow, or even with a hint of gentleness as he pulled at their hair. Other hand finally releasing their tail in place of holding onto their hips.

The softest part of the act was the praise coming out of Burning Spice's mouth, but Pitaya was too far gone to pay attention to it. There was a knot in their stomach, and it was growing by the second.

Any attempts to hide their pleasure was cut off as Burning Spice pulled their head up and sunk his teeth into their neck. Pitaya was sure if they had any arteries, he would have punctured one as he tore off the smallest chunk of meat from their neck. He licked at the bloody mess left behind, his hips beginning to lose their rhythm.

Pitaya shot a glare at him again, there was no way they could make a comprehensible sentence, not right now, but they hoped they got the message across. Even if he wasn't looking at them.

He bite them again, and Pitaya swears it wasn't the white hot pain from his teeth digging into their body. But they came undone right then, a cry escaping their lips as they trembled, clenching tight around Burning Spice. He snarled into their neck, before tearing away with another chunk of their flesh in his mouth.

One. Two. And he came inside, leaning his head back and he pushed himself as deep into them as he could.

Neither spoke for a long time, simply panting, catching their breathes. Pitaya hissed as Burning Spice slowly pulled out, watching his seed drip out of them.

"Hah, I need to beat you more often,"

"Fuck off, I need to put a muzzle on you next time,"

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