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."
"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?"
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.
"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."
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.
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.
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.
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.
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Soon, Master. You're almost ready. Just a little longer.
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He takes more of Lycaon's cock, letting the head pass into his throat.
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"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.
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"Perhaps next time, if I may be so presumptuous." He pours lube into his hand and begins to cover Lycaon's cock with it.
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"I believe we can arrange for another rendezvous if you wish, Master Kantera."
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"I think - yes, I think I would enjoy that very much."
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"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?"
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"-One where I can see your face, please?"
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"Then lay on your back for me. I can take control from here, Master Kantera. If you wish."
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"-Please. I'm in your hands."
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"You are in very good hands indeed, Master."
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Kantera stays relaxed, having done this often enough before that he doesn't tense up on reflex.
"...You're so warm."
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"You take me so well, Master. You are quite talented indeed."
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"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."
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Ah, it's nice to feel comfortable enough with someone to make jokes in bed like this.
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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."
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"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.
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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.
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"Good Master. You take it so well."
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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.
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