Deep in the dragon's den- closed

[Artemidorus]

Maris nodded as he lifter her, holding the cloak to her back. She wrapped her legs around his waist in a stupor. She was still so upset that she wasn't really registering what he suggested. Then she realized. If he came inside her it will kill the other man's cum.

"Are you sure?" she asked as he lined himself up with her hole. "I don' want you to do anythimg you don't want to. I understand if-"

He plunged in and Maris arched her back, crhing out. "Ah- uh- oh thats so deep. Yes-" she moaned.

He began to pump fast with no tenderness. He fucked her with the sole purpose to cum, to help her put and make sure she didn't get pregnant. But still, she felt his warm member inside her, and the speed was bringing her close.

"Oh- oh yes-" she moaned, leaning back against the tree. Her mands clentched at his shoulders, her head rolled back and her eyes squeezed shut.

 

[BurningMonkey]

He knew she might cum during this; he had caught no trace of blood or pain in her scent, meaning she had been well-lubricated during Rolf's attentions, meaning her body had responded, even if her conscious will had not. He didn't know if she'd orgasmed while being roughly fucked from behind, but women's arousal dissipated much more slowly than men's, and she was probably still at a pretty high level. It wouldn't take a lot to put her over the top.

Which would be bonus, surely, but not what Grim was after at the moment. He was pretty damned high himself, and he wanted to cum. And although what he'd told her about dragon semen and human semen was true, he didn't think that her physical position made that much difference. He'd just wanted to fuck her standing.

His own climax was building fast; impending combat did that to him. Probably an adrenalin reaction. And though he hadn't had to fight, still whatever enzymes had been released preparatory to battle were still coursing through his body.

He felt it nearing, and intensified his pace, pounding upwards with all his strength. And a good thing it was close, too--he didn't know how much longer he could support her weight like this.

 

[Artemidorus]

"Oh- yes- yes-" she panted as he rammed in and out of her tight hole, getting so deep from under her, fucking up hard into her sex. "Lover- lover- I'm going to cum, cum with me. Please, wash all that nasty mans seed away- ahhh!"

She grabbed the tree behind her as her walls clamped down, ecstasy washing over her, like ice raining down her torso and into her pelvis. "Grim- oh- my lover- love- ahhhhhhhh- ah-" she rolled her head around, her eyes still squeezed shut. She panted as she came down from climax.

 

[BurningMonkey]

He could feel her pussy clench around his cock as she came, and that was all he needed to push him over the edge. His skin flushed red and rose in temperature as he stopped thrusting and held himself deep inside her, surrendering to the delicious pleasure of the orgasm cascading through him.

When the peak had passed he pulled out and gently lowered her to the ground, his arms trembling. Bending his face down to hers he kissed her, tenderly. "That was just what I needed, Princess; thank you," he said softly, folding her in his arms. After a second or two, he separated and said, "And now you won't have to worry about having his," and he jerked his head towards Rolf on the ground, "baby."

He started gathering things up. "But now we have to be off. And," he added regretfully, "we'll have to move our home. He might talk, and even though nobody will believe him--I mean, 'I was fucking this naked princess when this dragon attacked me...' Really? Please--anyway, some garbled version of what happened here may get around, and it will be enough to raise curiosity and suspicion, and then folks will come poking around, maybe the king's men, and that's not good."

 

[Artemidorus]

His hot seed pumped into her gloriously, spurt after spurt. There was so much filling her and it was so warm that her orgasm stretched on until he pulled out.

"What you needed? That definitely what I needed." she placed her hand lightly on his chest. "Thank you, love."

She slipped her hand in his. "I'm sorry you have to leave your home. Where do you think we should go?"

 

[BurningMonkey]

"Oh, I have a few other places scattered here and there," he said over his shoulder as he was packing the horse.

He grabbed her clothes, which were half-hanging out of the saddlebag where Rolf had stuffed them, and threw them to her. "You probably should put these on if we're going to be traveling. Much as I like to look at you naked, it would raise quite a few eyebrows."

 

[Artemidorus]

"Alright, if you insist." Maris smiled as she pulled on her brown shorts and blue tunic. "I like peasant clothes, much more comfortable than what they make royalty wear." She laughed.

She checked her bags on Biramedes, putting the rest of what Rolf ransacked away. Her stomach rumbled in protest, but all she found was a bit of cheese.

"Ready when you are." She told Grim.

 

[BurningMonkey]

"Saddle up," he said, and started out of the woods. With his night-vision, it was easy to avoid any obstacles and he blazed a path somewhat different from the one Rolf had followed in so as to keep Maris from having to duck and dodge and get slapped or scratched.

Once they'd reached the road, he said, "Okay, I'm going to take dragon-form and watch from above. Follow the trail for about a mile in that direction," he pointed. "I'll fly up to the cave and fetch my cloak, and then keep watch from above. I'll come back down from time to time to walk with you and keep you company. I could carry you, but we'd have to abandon the horse and all your gear--there would be no way to carry it, too. They don't make saddle-packs for dragons."

With that he Reformed, launched into the air, and was gone. His voice drifted down, now deep and rumbling. "Don't worry; I have you under my eye. Nothing bad will happen." And then silence.

 

[Artemidorus]

"Alright." She smiled at him and blew him a kiss. Her eyes widened as he formed into a dragon. It was the first time she really go to see him up close. He was magnificent. "See you soon! Be safe." She called as he flew off.

She rode in silence, just her and Biramedes. Just like it had been for weeks before she met her dragon. The more she rode on in the dark the more she wondered if the whole day had been a dream. Had she really met a handsome man who was secrely as a dragon?

 

[BurningMonkey]

Grim sailed and soared in the night sky. Ah, how he missed it... As he glided through the air and kept a watchful eye on Maris, her progress, and the trail ahead of her, he mused over the day's events.

It wasn't every day that a princess came to find him. It was a strange turn, but not an unwelcome one. He'd been feeling somewhat lost and alone lately, and it was good to have a young woman companion who genuinely seemed to like him. It made a difference. Dealing with rough characters, even changing locations, was nothing new, so that was taken in stride. And he had to admit the sex was good. Very, very good.

After an hour or so he landed ahead of her, Reformed to human shape, and waited on the trail. As she approached he said, "I thought I'd keep you company for a while. There's nothing that needs my attention at the moment." He fell in beside her and strode out.

"So tell me what life in a palace is like," he said after a moment in the way of making conversation. It made the road seem shorter when you had someone to talk to.

 

[Artemidorus]

She laughed as he joined her, asking about her palace life. The chuckle was a bit sarcastic towards the end. "It's boring. Everyone always wanted to do everything for me. They picked out my clothes, planned my days, I had to chase them off when they tried to follow me in the bathroom. I wouldn't say I lived in the castle. The only time I felt alive was when I was in the woods, just me and Biramedes. I learned to hunt, taught myself how to swim, but normally I would come out to read, and have some time alone. To myself."

She looked down at him. "What about you? What was your early life like?"

 

[BurningMonkey]

He shrugged, though she probably couldn't see it in the darkness.

"Growing up as a dragon is long to live, but short to tell about. Mostly it's about learning to fly, learning how to Reform, hunting and eating, and avoiding the bigger dragons until you're big enough that they figure you're too much trouble to bother with.

"I never knew my father; he died when I was barely born. Ran afoul of some human dragon-hunters, or so my mom said. She was beautiful, more golden than I am, with big soft eyes that I can still see. But once we learn to Reform and to fly, we're pretty much on our own, and I didn't see her much after that. Dragons don't tend to be very familial, unlike humans.

"I've always been fascinated by humans. I find you endlessly interesting. I've spent a lot of years among you, learning what you were like, how you thought, how you behaved. Maybe that's why I'm still around when so many other dragons are gone. I can fit in better.

"A lot of us tend to be disdainful, and think that because we're bigger and stronger and can breathe fire that we can safely ignore humans, go where we want and take what we want, just like you seemed to think was the case with me. But dragons aren't social animals; we're pretty solitary, for the most part, and so we forget what cooperation among groups of humans can accomplish.

"So the 'bully' dragons, if you will, tend to be hunted down and killed. And we're mostly gone, now, and getting scarcer as you humans populate more and more of the countryside. I might be the only one left, for all I know..."

That knowledge made him sad, so he shook himself and said, "Well, it's time to fly, again." He motioned Maris down the road, Reformed, and launched again into the night sky.

 

[Artemidorus]

"Your mom sounds pretty." she smiled. He flew off and she frowned. It was dark and the going was slow. The walk went on forever when he wasn't there.

Hearing his wingbeats above her was comforting. She hoped they would be there soon.

 

[BurningMonkey]

Soon they were at what Grim thought would be a good stopping-place; he landed, Reformed, and let Maris off the trail into the woods.

"It will take probably most of tomorrow to reach where I'm thinking, but we're far enough away from that village to be able to stop for the rest of the night," he said as they were making camp. "I'll start a fire...no, not like that," he said, smiling. "That would require totally Reforming, and probably set the woods on fire. I'll do it the mundane way..." He gathered wood from the surrounding area, set the fire, and soon had a cheery little blaze going.

Settling down with his back against a convenient tree, he gestured. "Come here; cuddle with me for a while before we sleep."

 

[Artemidorus]

Maris practically slid off her horse. She was so glad they could stop for the night. She was getting so tired.

She sat and watched him light the fire. It was warm, feeling great against her skin. She leaned back, digging through her bag for food and a blanket.

She laughed at his offer for snuggles and headed over. "Maris the Dragon Cuddler." she pulled the blanket around them, sitting in his lap and leaning back against him. "Today has been the longest day in my whole life."

 

[BurningMonkey]

"Well, you went looking for an adventure, and you found one," he said quietly into her hair as his hand snaked around under her arm to cup her breast through the tunic, his thumb idly stroking back and forth slowly. "Maybe not what you had in mind, but an adventure nonetheless. You still haven't explained how finding a dragon would have changed your situation at home, though. That part still escapes me."

It was good to just sit quietly, her warm weight on his lap and against his chest. He could scent and sense no danger for the moment, and he was content not to have to do anything, just be for a little while.

 

[Artemidorus]

Maris leaned back, resting her head on his shoulder. She turned her face and kissed his neck. "So much adventure. I can barely take it." she eyed him up and down, biting her lip. Her hands rubbed his chest as her mouth kissed and tasted his neck.

 

[BurningMonkey]

Her kissing and nuzzling was having an effect. "Do you think you have room for one more adventure today?" He kissed her on the mouth, starting out slowly but becoming more urgent as the moments passed.

His hand under her arm moved lower, finding the hem of the tunic and snaking up under it until it found the warm, soft, smooth flesh of her breast again; he squeezed and cupped it, rubbing his thumb back and forth across the nipple until it hardened. With his other hand he moved down across her body, down her belly, to creep between her legs and softly caress her junction.

 

[Artemidorus]

"Mmm-" she moaned, his mouth on hers and his hands on all the right spots. "By adventure, do you mean making love by firelight? Because that sounds just about amazing."

She turns around to straddle him, pulling off her shirt and tossing it to the ground. She can feel his hard member rubbing against her tender spots. She smiles down at him, then moves her mouth to his jaw, kissing and sucking and mouthing up and down his neck and jawline while her hips grind against his lap.

 

[BurningMonkey]

Oh, that feels gooood... he thought as she ground against him, both his hands filled with rounded globes of soft, squishy woman-flesh. So goooood... That was exactly what he had had in mind, as a matter of fact, and she obviously wanted it, too. But he decided to tease her a bit.

"Oh, I don't know..." he said, stretching and yawning exaggeratedly. "It's been a long day...I imagine you're pretty worn out. We could always leave it for another time, if you're too tired..."

 

[Artemidorus]

"Too tired to please my lover?" she kissed his neck more. "Ah- master." she moaned and panted in his ear. "If you're too tired I can always put my shirt back on. Anything for you-" she said, reaching for her shirt. However, her other hand was feeling his member, grabbing it and stroking it along her pants clad crotch.

 

[BurningMonkey]

He jumped a little when she grasped his now-hard cock, but he grinned. "'Master', am I? Then say when and if you put your clothes on and when you take them off. Touch that tunic at your peril," he said in a mock-severe tone, "or it will be the worse for you!"

"In fact," he said, continuing to rub her sex through her pants, "I command you to take these off! Now! Before I do something terrible to you!"

 

[Artemidorus]

"Terrible?" she feigned fear. "How terrible? Like not cum inside me? Thats the most terrible thing I can think of." she moaned in his ear as she slid down her pants slowly. She didn't have them all the way off as she teased him, moving his member so that head could soak just slightly in her juices through the small ammount of room she provided in her half pulled down pants. She bounced a bit and wiggle so his head went in just a tad.

 

[BurningMonkey]

"Oh-ho, so that's how it is, eh?" he said with difficulty; every twitch of her body rubbing against him caused shivers to run from his groin all the way to the top of his head. "Well then, don't say I didn't warn you: Prepare for Terrible!"

With a sudden, deft movement he had her on her back, legs in the air. He bent over on his knees between her legs, one hand grasping the pants she had half-pulled down; they were now stretched across her thighs, and he held them there, holding her legs almost folded back against her breasts, feet pointing into the air.

"Tease the master, will you?" he said with a feigned evil chuckle. He grasped his cock at the base and laid it along her glistening lips and began to rock his hips, stroking the length of her slit from back to front without penetrating at all. "Maris the Dragon Cuddler," he mocked. "You've garnered quite a few titles today, haven't you? Well, how about we add 'Maris the Dragon's Fucktoy'?" He began to push his cock down, parting her labia one excruciating millimeter at a time, deeper, then deeper, until the head was just brushing back and forth across her clit. "Or 'Maris the Dragon's Cumslut?

With a sudden change in angle and a hard thrust, he was inside her. Oh, gods! she felt as good now as she had this morning, her tight wet tunnel clenching, sheathing his rigid prick like a glove. He began rocking his hips faster, and then faster, plunging in and out of her with lusty abandon. The hand that wasn't holding her legs in the air by her pants dropped to thumb and twiddle and pinch her stiff, slick little bliss-button, and he was rewarded by twitchings, moanings, and shudderings from the woman in front of him.

 

[Artemidorus]

Maris fell to her back with a squeal, half fake scream half giggle. He held her thighs to her chest and slid his dick along her folds- up and down, slick with her juices, nudging past her hole and hitting her clit.

"Ah- ahhh- oh-" for a horrible moment she thought he was gonna cum like this, without entering her. Just gliding over her hole, over and over and over again.

But he took mercy on her, amd in one swift thrust her pushed deep into her. She cried out in pleasure, in pure ectasy. Her mouth watered, open to the stars in a long gasp as her eyes squeezed shut. Her toes curled, her fingers grabbed at grass, but he fucked into her hard and fast.

And if that wasn't enough, his thumb circled her clit. It took her seconds to cum, but she shouted "more- more master-"