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Lycaon takes Kantera's hand and leads him out of the teahouse. He then lets Kantera lead from there. Best to let his Master decide their destination now.

"Where shall we go, Master Kantera? I await your orders."

Orders. Goodness. Kantera feels his face heat up even more, amazingly considering how flushed he already was.

"W-well, if you'd like to continue seeing the sights of Ellipsa, there are a number of lovely parks and gardens. ...But, ah, if you've lost interest in the sights... I could take you to my home?"

"Perhaps another day we could enjoy the sights together," Lycaon said with a smile.

"I would love to see your home."

That's what he was hoping he would say. He smiles, still red-faced.

"This way, then." Thankfully his home isn't too far away or he might actually die.

Lycaon follows like a good attendant. As they reach Kantera's home and walks through the door, the wolf thiren makes sure to wipe his feet on the mat outside. Ever a polite guest. He steps in and closes the door. Then he gently catches Kantera's chin between two fingers and tilts his head up.

"Now, Master. Do you wish to give me the tour first? Or shall we save that for after I have served you as you desire?"

"I, ah - just one room first, please, not in the entryway-"

As much as he would be willing to make out in the entryway, Saya wouldn't be happy if she saw them.

"Of course. Lead the way," Lycaon let go of Kantera's chin and motioned for his host to lead the way.

Kantera takes Lycaon to the bedroom designed for rendezvous with guests - the bed is neatly made and very comfortable looking. He locks the door behind them.

And then he kisses Lycaon with all the desperation of a man who has been teased seemingly effortlessly for nearly the entire conversation.

Lycaon follows and turns as the door lock clicks. His arms are around Kantera and he kisses back. He is still controlled, answering Kantera's desperation with discipline and control. It is awkward kissing someone with a muzzle more likely. Though it mostly results in a lot more tongue kissing as his larger tongue dominates Kantera's before pushing into his mouth to explore.

He lifts the doctor easily and moves toward the bed. He sits him on the edge and kneels down, still kissing. His hands expertly move to start opening the dragon's clothes. He is adept at removing them with class and ease. He truly knows what he is doing.

Kantera is more than happy to let Lycaon take control. He whimpers into his mouth, tangling his fingers in Lycaon's fur.

Being lifted so easily makes his arousal spike, and being undressed, he's painfully aware that he's mostly hard just from that and the kiss, and self-consciousness colors his cheeks red.

"Y-you are... enrapturing."

Lycaon undoes his vest first, sliding it off his body. Then his gloves, followed by his shirt.

"I thank you for the compliment, Master Kantera," His pants open and Lycaon's own hard member springs free. He moves onto the bed, the metal legs staying on as yes, they are indeed attached to him. He movers over Kantera, using his body to push the doctor onto the bed, their arousals pressed together.

"How may I continue to enrapture you?" He asked softly, his eye staring down, reading Kantera's expressions and reactions, gauging just how much he was enjoying this with a knowing look.

At this moment, Kantera is fairly certain that anything Lycaon could do to him would be intoxicating. He gasps as Lycaon pushes him down, reaching down between them to wrap a hand around both of their cocks and stroke them at once.

"Please - please touch my wings. Gently."

Lycaon's fingers gently slid under Kantera's back and slid along his wings. Gently touching the wings and exploring them as they stay close. The wolf leans in and kisses Kantera as he continues to feel and trace his claws along the wings so gently. Soon enough he breaks the kiss to check.

"Like this, Master Kantera?"

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Kantera shudders and gasps into the kiss, sensitive wings trembling under that touch. The rhythm of his hand stutters when Lycaon brushes against the base of his wings near his back.

"Yes, yes please-"

"If you wish for me to touch them more, it would be best with you on your stomach, or all fours. If you would be comfortable. That is, if you want me to touch them while I am inside you, Master Kantera," the wolf still spoke with respect and with that gentleman's tone he had, even when talking about sex like this. He smiles at the doctor, his claws gently moves to pay close attention and explore the base of the wings near his back.

Just the mention of Lycaon being inside him makes Kantera shudder even more than he was already under his claws' ministrations.

"-Lube is in the nightstand."

Is that answer enough?

Lycaon nodded. He leaned down and kisses Kantera again. Hot and passionately. He pulled the man up into his lap and continued to play with his wings. The lube could wait a moment. They knew where this was going, now he would service the doctor in the ways he deserved.

In this position, Kantera is more keenly aware than ever of how much bigger Lycaon is than him. A foot taller, a broader chest, strong hands... It makes his skin burn with desire as he moans into the kiss.

He reaches up to trace his fingertips along the edge of Lycaon's ears. He's guessing they're fairly sensitive, and he should repay Lycaon in kind for the pleasure he's giving him already.

Lycaon greedily swallows those moans and shifts them so Kantera will feel him slide between his rear cheeks. In no position to enter but enough to tease. He rolls his hips and growls into the kiss. His ears are sensitive and twitch with the soft touch to them. He shivers and his grip tightens a little more. The twitching of his member and the soft wag of his tail shows he does, indeed, like that sensation.

His fingers, in return, dance and brush along the base of those beautiful wings, showering Kantera in that pleasurable touch he clearly craves.

Wagging his tail... that's so cute... Kantera knows better than to mention it out loud or Lycaon might stop, but he smiles into the kiss.

He grinds his lower body deliberately against him, teasing back as much as he is able.

Lycaon would very much stop if it was pointed out. Right now, he expertly moves them up further on the bed and reaches over. He pulls out the lubricant from the bedside table and slicks his fingers. He grinds back against that teasing before he breaks the kiss.

"Now, Master Kantera. I need to prepare you. Would you mind turning over for me? I will be quite careful with my claws, I assure you."

Frankly, at the moment he could ask Kantera to do nearly anything and he would trip over himself in an effort to comply. He moves onto the bed and turns over onto his stomach, wings fluttering.

"I'm in your care."

Kantera's eagerness was appreciated. He slicked a finger well before he gently pressed it to his Master's entrance. Slowly it pushed inside as his other hand ran up the doctor's back and between his wings. Pinky and thumb claw gently traced along where the wings met Kantera's back, teasing him with the soft gently caress of his claws as his other finger moved in and out slowly, working to see how well Kantera could take him.

"And I shall care you for, Master. I will take excellent care of you."

Kantera is very good at relaxing, especially when his wings are being played with at the same time. He shudders underneath his touch, pressing his face against the bed.

"You're - ah - very diligent."

Lycaon could feel that the muscles tightened and relaxed around him. He smiled as he continued to move his finger in and out. His other claws gently traced up over those wings and to watch the reactions.

"I am not one to rush through an act like this, Master Kantera. After all, you requested I serve you with pleasure. I will do all I can to make sure that is what you feel."

"I have - ohhh, every confidence in you-"

Kantera can be patient when he's the one preparing another, as he's more than happy to take his time taking someone else apart, but when it's his turn, his eagerness and desire to give his partner pleasure in return often gets the better of him. His wings flap rapidly, faster the more Lycaon touches him.

Lycaon watched those wings flap and he slowed his touches there. He gently runs his claws back down to the base as his fingers move faster.

"I see you do. Hmm. Your wings are quite expressive. Are you feeling impatient, Master Kantera? Just a little longer, I promise. You are adjusting quickly."

"Just a bit impatient - I want to please you as well, it isn't fair if I'm the only one being touched..."

He understands that preparation is important, but his desire to please doesn't always listen to logic.

Lycaon felt his ears and tail wag. Well, that is fair point. He nods and picks Kantera up suddenly. He moves them so he sits against the headboard. He moves Kantera over him, placing the doctor's face and hands down near his hard cock.]

Will this please you, Master Kantera? I can continue to pleasure you and you can pleasure me in return.

"Oh, much better."

With that said, Kantera is more than happy to wrap his lips around Lycaon's cock. He's big, but Kantera paces himself, bobbing his head and taking a bit more each time. He hums something satisfied, vibrating around him.

"Very good, Master Kantera," Lycaon moans softly as his fingers resume their work. His digits slide in to the final knuckle and curl, seeing out Kantera's prostate. Meanwhile, his tail curls to brush soft fur over soft wings, to gauge if that gets an equal and excitable reaction out of Kantera as his claws did.

Oh - a moan tears itself from Kantera's throat as Lycaon's fingers curl inside him, vibrating around Lycaon's cock. His wings flap erratically and his back arches to press his wings into the touch of his tail.

Lycaon growls quietly in his chest. He keeps moving his fingers and brush that spot. His tail wagging and brushing against the wings more and more. Another finger slides inside. Kantera is close to ready now.]

Soon, Master. You're almost ready. Just a little longer.

Kantera makes a muffled sound that seems suspiciously close to 'please'. He knows it will be more than worth the wait, but he's already so worked up, achingly hard for him.

He takes more of Lycaon's cock, letting the head pass into his throat.

Lycaon finds it very hard to resist when Kantera sounds like that. The muffled moan of please. The way his body reacts to his every touch, the tightness of that throat wrapping around the tip of his cock. He growls low in his throat as his fingers finally pull out. He takes the lube and holds it out for Kantera to take.

"Now, Master. If you would be so kind as to slick me with this as well. Unless, of course, you wish to taste me before I enter you," Lycaon was teasing a little now. Seeing which Kantera yearned for more.

That is a difficult question. Kantera wants Lycaon inside him, but he also wants to see if he can make him growl like that again. With obvious reluctance, he pulls off of Lycaon's cock, licking the last taste of him off his lips.

"Perhaps next time, if I may be so presumptuous." He pours lube into his hand and begins to cover Lycaon's cock with it.

The choice made and the slick lubricant spreading over his hard cock. Lycaon smiled and ran his fingers up Kantera's thighs, over his ass, and down to gently cup his balls.

"I believe we can arrange for another rendezvous if you wish, Master Kantera."

Kantera moans loudly as Lycaon touches him so tenderly, carefully applying a generous helping of lube to him.

"I think - yes, I think I would enjoy that very much."

"Then we shall schedule something," He fondles Kantera's balls as the kind doctor applies the lubricant to his cock. Though there is one other question to ask before they can truly begin.

"Are you need somewhere later today? I can tie us but we will be stuck here in bed for a time if I do that. Do you wish to feel my knot inside you, Master Kantera?"

It's hard to tell if he's whimpering at the touch or the question, but either way, the answer is the same: "Yes - I mean, no I'm not - please knot me, please."

"Your wish is my command," Lycaon said with a growl at the end. "For now, I believe you're ready. How would you like me to take you? Any specific position strike your fancy, Master Kantera?"

Ahh, that's a difficult decision for sure. Several filthy images fill Kantera's mind, but-

"-One where I can see your face, please?"

Lycaon nods. He knows he's giving a lot of touch choices to Kantera here. He gently gropes his ass at the answer.

"Then lay on your back for me. I can take control from here, Master Kantera. If you wish."

Kantera takes a moment to catch his breath before moving to do as Lycaon asks, laying on his back with his head on a pillow.

"-Please. I'm in your hands."

Lycaon moves over Kantera and spreads his master's legs. He lines himself up and slowly pushes the tip inside slowly. His eyes stay on Kantera's face, reading him as he pushes inside.

"You are in very good hands indeed, Master."

"Ah..."

Kantera stays relaxed, having done this often enough before that he doesn't tense up on reflex.

"...You're so warm."

"All the better to heat you up, my Master," Lycaon said in return as he continues to slide inside his current master. He can tell Kantera is experienced by the way he doesn't tense. His fingers brush over the dragon's thighs, dragging his nails down the flesh before they slide up his stomach and grope his chest.

"You take me so well, Master. You are quite talented indeed."

"There are - hah - certainly worse talents to have." He shudders when Lycaon pushes in further, better able to feel just how big he is. "Though I don't think that does justice to your... talent."

Lycaon chuckles at the praise and keeps sliding in, nearly all the way in now.

"An attendant must have the talents to serve his master in everyway his master desires. It would be inappropriate if I did not use the totality of my talent to serve you, Master Kantera."

"I'm thrilled to be able to experience your talents in full. Please give me an in depth demonstration of them."

Ah, it's nice to feel comfortable enough with someone to make jokes in bed like this.

Lycaon would let the words fall to the wayside for now. Why use words when he can show Kantera his skills. His fingers trace over Kantera's body until the slide under him to gently tease his wings again. His cock keeps moving, in and out, pushing in deeper until he can start a slow pace. Kantera's body is adjusting quickly. He will make sure to not break or leave any lasting marks. Not unless requested. He will growl deeply in Kantera's ear as he pleasures his master.

"Ah - ah, that's...."

Kantera's wings tremble underneath his touch, and he feels hot all over as Lycaon moves inside him. He clutches at the bedsheets, holding on tightly.

"You can - mm, move a little faster than that."

Lycaon starts thrusting faster and harder. He would let himself go if that is what Kantera wanted. Claws continue to tease those wings.

"Is this fast enough for you, Master?" There's something truly enjoyable being able to let go and give into the more base instincts. Lycaon leans over Kantera and gently licks at his neck. No biting or sucking, of course. No marks. The teasing threat of one though, perhaps, will have a similar result.

"Ah-! Yes, that's - ohh, Lycaon-"

Coherency is not his strong suit, but he challenges anyone to make a complete sentence while being fucked so well. His back arches off the bed, wings fluttering, and he throws his head back when Lycaon licks his neck.

No marks. He knows that rule. Right now, he keeps licking, teasing the flesh with his hot tongue, and thrusting fast and hard. He knows being coherent when your body is overwhelmed with pleasure is difficult. He loves the sounds Kantera is making. The incomplete sentences, the sound of wings fluttering, and how his back arches. He thrusts faster now, skin slapping skin with wet plap plap plap sounds filling the room.

"Good Master. You take it so well."

"You feel- so good-"

Kantera squeezes his muscles deliberately around Lycaon's cock, panting for breath. His grip on the bedsheets is tight enough that they start to tear - he'll replace them later, it wouldn't be the first time.

"As do you," Lycaon said with a growl at the end. His claws dug into the sheets and tore into them as well. They could be replaced and Lycaon would even make the bed for Kantera. Right now? He focused on a few hard thrusts before he tied himself with Kantera, popping his knot inside and rutting against his master hard.

"Oh- Lycaon-"

That feeling of his knot stretching him out even further is enough to put Kantera over the edge. He comes hard, spilling over his own stomach as his back arches.

Lycaon grunts as he feels the way Kantera's body quivers and tightens around his knot. It's only a few more rolling of his hips before he cums hard.

"Master Kantera~" The wolf growls happily, pressing close to his Master and kissing him deeply.

The feeling of Lycaon filling him up, the way he growls Master, makes Kantera shudder and moan. He kisses back eagerly, tangling a hand in Lycaon's hair.

Lycaon leans his weight onto Kantera, kissing him deely, feeling the way that hand tangles in his hair. His tail starts to wag behind him rather obviously, his ears twitching and moving happily as well. Slowly he breaks the kiss and looks into Kantera's eyes.

"Have I satisfied you, Master Kantera?"

"Very much so."

He feels pleasantly exhausted, and would be content to just cuddle for an hour or so.

Lycaon will gladly cuddle Kantera for an hour or so. Then even bathe them so they can get nice and clean after.

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