The evening was settling upon the lands, a couple of hours of day light left before the night would take over and creatures of the night would be out hunting. Most would want to be indoors for such nights, this one being almost moonless and slightly cloudy. But few things of the night would bother one such as he who was sleeping at the moment, his back against a tree and snoring coming from him.

For he was a dragon, and waking a sleeping dragon was sometimes bad for one's health in the long run. While normally Hacesh would sleep in his full form of forty feet, he had been wandering around more in his seven foot two legged form, his hatched form. The rainforest had proved a good place to get something to eat, so his belly was full as well, which was what led to the nap really, a nap after a good meal was always nice.

But what remained of his meal he had left a ways off out of scenting range for him, not wanting that to wake him up hungry again. Hacesh just looked comfortable where he was sitting, slightly leaning back, but his body was betraying the dream he was having. For all Hacesh wore in this form was a loin cloth, and that was only because he had figured out ages ago that many felt uncomfortable with him around with nothing on. So he had found something he could wear that helped with that problem, somewhat, and not all the time either.

Like right now, the cloth was askew because he was fully erect, all thirteen inches of it. He was dreaming of a lover of old, a lovely young lady, a human who had caught his attention, and him hers'. The love they had made had been amazing, by the end they had both been tired and had slept well that night, with her cuddled up against him in his lap. In the morning he found a place a place for them to clean up together in, a small warm water spring, and had gone one last round together before parting ways.

This, along with a few other memories and fantasies, passed through Hacesh's dreams, a smile on his face as he snored in his sleep. The night was warm and there was a small chance for rain, but nothing that could bother him in his sleep. At least nothing the weather could throw at him anyway, something that found him, well, if they wanted to wake a sleeping dragon, they had better have a good reason, even if said dragon was of a gentler nature.

Anon made some great distance since leaving the snowy landscape of Zets'Ki Cradle. It was an ever wandering creature, never stopping for long lest Oberon catches up. That man was ever relentless, even after fifty years. Stopping by a river, It looked into its reflection with a frown. Since it has been so long since It has worn Its own face, Anon could not remember what It used to look like. As It's mind drifted, Anon was reminded of an angel of a man, and Its face settled upon the appearance It has named Nikolai Malthis.

His hair shortened and grew to an enchanting silver, which only served to enhance the beauty of the elvish nature he had chosen. Nikolai had the same square jaw, yet smooth and graceful as an elf with high cheek bones, and dark eyes. Still, he couldn't tell whether or not they were green or grey. Nonetheless, he was still quite as dashing as he was the first time he saw this face staring at the mirror. "The first time I chose a face twice…" The husky, deep voice was like running his hand over velvet. If it was possible, he was in love with his own voice.

Nikolai stood and continued on his journey, feeling better now that he saw a handsome face. His mind wandered through all the different lovers and partners he has slept with over the years. None of them were plain and drab, and he had somehow managed to snake his way into their beds. Night had long since fallen, and Nikolai found himself in quite a pickle. While it was warm, he was aroused and did not like sleeping outside. The chances for Oberon to happen upon him were far too great. Yet… There was a curious sound of a great beast snoring that caught his ears. Intrigued, Nikolai began to follow the sound until in the distance he saw something quite amazing.

It was a dragonoid! The tail was slightly wrapped around itself, legs sprawled and opened wide, wings slightly tucked in its slumber. While it was a beautiful sight, a strong and powerful creature sleeping without a care in peace. What caught his attention was actually the standing erection lifting the fabric barely covering it. 'By the gods! It's huge!' Nikolai marveled at it. What would it feel like to be pounding away at his ass? Would the creature be opposed? How would he wake it up? Without realizing what he was doing, Nikolai was already inches away from him, crouching as he stared at the tepee'd cloth.

Lifting the loin cloth, and tucking it aside, Nikolai admired the strong penis in all its glory, the large sack underneath. Dropping to his knees, one hand reached out and grabbed for the erection, instantly taking it into his mouth. His free hand grabbed and fondled with the ball sack. It would be such a waste to let this go ignored.

In his sleep Hacesh didn't notice the presence come close to him, it took a bit to wake him up sometimes, more so when he was lost in such dreams.  So when the stranger came across Hacesh and started to suck and fondle him the dragon didn't wake up right away.  Instead, his body took the feeling coming from reality and put that into a new dream sequence.  It was a memory dream of a beautiful lamia who he had met, a long long time ago, they had got along rather well when they had first met and it didn't take too long for things to get sexual between them on the same day they met.

She had been able to take his full girth with no issue both in her cunny and down her throat and she had been just happy with either or filled.  Hacesh taken advantage of that, holding nothing back like he would with, say, a human or elf, she had been able to take pretty much anything he could do to her.  And he had done a lot and she had loved every bit of it.  At the end, and this was the part he was dreaming of because of the current attention his penis was getting, she gave him an amazing blowjob.  She felt sated, something few could do alone, so she had told him to lay back and get comfy and she went to town on his member.  From start to finish she never took him out of her mouth once she started, even after he had peeked, she kept him in, taking everything in.

So, back in the real world, he would start to produce pre-cum from the attention, until his body and mind finally communicated that what he was feeling wasn't a dream at all.  So as the unknown male continued to suck Hacesh started to wake up until his mind was awake enough that he realized what was going on, well, at least that his erection was being sucked and his sack fondled.  Yawning Hacesh opened his eyes slowly to the night air, his eyes quickly adjusting to the darkness to see the male elf between his legs with his cock in his mouth.  "Hello there."  Hacesh spoke, cocking his head to one side in question at the sight and scene, but he didn't make any moves otherwise.

He was silent for a moment just watching and, if the elf hadn't stopped, enjoying the attention, he wasn't getting soft suddenly so it would be apparent he was enjoying it.  The elf was handsome indeed, Hacesh's sexual preference was very open really, so males were included on his list of things he'd have sex with.  "You're a brave on, starting to do that without waking me up, or asking."  Hacesh reached his hand out with a grin to place on the back of the elf's head, not to pull him away, but to keep him going.  "But you picked the right dragon, my friend, if you insist on sucking me, please, keep going."  Hacesh chuckled.  "Don't worry, I don't mind returning the favour afterwards, or taking things further if you want to do more than just suck."  He leaned back again.  "I'm Hacesh, by the way."  He introduced watching the elf all the time, enjoying the treatment he was getting, this was a very large surprise for the dragon, he hadn't ever woken up before with someone sucking him.  He had woken up to someone watching him, and then things went from there, but never like this before.  Hacesh liked new things, and new people.

The dragon began to stir beneath him, but Nikolai was too engrossed with his task, he had forgotten to be weary of waking the beast angry. When finally he greeted him, Nikolai pulled himself off long enough to say "Good evening,", then returned eagerly to giving the large penis oral attention. Since the erection was still as stiff as ever, evidence the dragon was enjoying a good blow job.

More words drifted down to him in the darkness, and Nikolai put a mental note to remind himself to ask permission before randomly assaulting anything sexually again. But the dragon refused to let Nikolai stop what he had started, a hand weighing his dead down. Promises were made of return attention plus some should it be requested, and introduction of himself revealed the name Hacesh. Continue he did, fingers rolling the sacks against each other.

What he could not fit in his mouth, his second hand worked the rest, rotating and sliding up and down the shaft. Surprisingly, the skin at this region was not as scaly as one might imagine. It was smooth, and warm, and quivered as more preemptive juices escaped into Nikoali's mouth. He tasted good too. Strong and powerful, hinting at the age of the dragon. It made him all the more tantalizing, more irresistible.

After what seemed like forever, Nikolai pulled himself off the dragon's erection, giving it a tender kiss. He trailed a dozen kisses up the male's chest, a dozen more from the neck to the jaw where Nikolai bit at him. Not strong enough to hurt him, but hopefully open Hacesh to the realization of what kind of lover Nikolai can be. "Nikolai, here to serve the glorious erection of yours." His voice was husky and low, sexy to even his own ears. It was a sound he was glad he had discovered by accident up in the snowy mountains. Yet the reason he had stopped serving Hacesh was the mounting need to have himself be touched. 

Hacesh smiled as the elf stopped long enough to speak his own greeting before going back to his duties on Hacesh's genitals. The dragon was enjoying his time, sitting with his back against the tree and watching the elf, he was good, getting what he could into his mouth, while using one hand on the rest and his other on Hacesh's sack.

After a while of this the elf stopped and started to trail kisses up his penis, chest and to his neck before biting enough that Hacesh could feel it. But he'd have to really try to make it uncomfortable for the dragon. Hacesh smiled as the elf spoke again, his name Nikolai, and he was serve no less! His voice was low, husky and sexy, Hacesh liked it. ”So far you have done well in that regard, Nikolai.” The dragon replied, looking down at the elf to see that he to was of course hard and wanting.

”Lay back, get comfortable.” He instructed and once Niko was in the same position Hacesh had been in, the dragon got on all fours and leaned forward, backside in the air. ”Don't worry about the fangs, I've this plenty before.” He reassured, knowing that some he had been with in the past, male and female alike, had been wary about the sharp fangs in his mouth. That was until he started to pleasure them and that worry went away.

The elf had a good stiff erection already of course, he needed some attention, so with a grin Hacesh opened his mouth and his long tongue came out, wrapping itself around the member before him. He used that to rub up and down the sharp, squeezing hard now and then, before taking it all into his mouth easily. One hand carefully teasing Niko's sack while in Hacesh's mouth his tongue danced around the shaft and head, he tasted good as well, which helped, and he was clean, which was even better. Hacesh's nose was sensitive after all.

Hacesh smiled as he removed the member from his mouth, for a moment to lick around it before drawing it back in again, always careful of his fangs, and of course his claws on his hand. He was experienced and learned quickly when he was young how to be careful with parents that were more susceptible to accidental injury if he wasn't careful.

The whole time Hacesh was looking up at Nikolia to gauge his reactions to what was being done to pleasure him.

Clothing was easily discarded as Hachesh instructed him to assume the same position. How his heart leapt with adrenaline and excitement as the dragonoid leaned forward. While it was sweet for him to try and assuage any fears one might have about the fangs, Nikolai was expecting the dragonoid to have experience with pleasing plenty before, especially if he's going to coax someone to lay back and relax as they enjoy the coming pleasures.

A sharp gasp escaped him as the tongue wrapped itself around his member, squeezing in the most errotic ways. The hot breath, moist mouth, expert techniques were promising factors for a great time. Nikolai bit his lip with a soft moan as the dragon gave the sensitive sack some gentle attention. While Hacesh took great care, the fae ran his hands over every bit of flesh he could reach.

All the while, Nikolai had been altering his body slowly. As he was originally, he was not going to be able to enjoy the entirety of what the dragon had to offer. The fae wanted to feel Hacesh as deep as he could penetrate. This included the result of even the girth and length of own member to slowly grow, becoming proportionate to the now seven foot height that matched Hacesh.

The sharp gasp as Hacesh started and the soft moans that followed just made Hacesh want to continue on that much longer. All the while Hacesh continued his pleasuring her soon noticed the changes that were coming over Nikolai. His body started to grow and so did the member in Hacesh's mouth, the dragon kept going but kept an eye on his current lover. This wasn't something Hacesh was used to, people changing like that right in the middle of oral, but it wasn't an unwelcome thing either. Nikolai was now the height as Hacesh and proportioned the same as well, much to Hacesh surprise and delight, he wondered if he knew the reason Nikolai had allowed himself to become larger over all?

Hacesh removed Nikolai from his mouth but kept a hand on him. ”Well, that's new, even to me, you certainly are an unusual one, Nikolai.” Hacesh gave one last long lick before moving to be on his keens as he eyes Nikolai with a grin. ”Now, how about yourself into the proper position?” Hacesh smiled and watched and waited until Nikolai had himself on his hand and knees and waited for him.

Hacesh leaned forward and gripped himself as he position himself properly before leaning forward and pressing himself into Nikolai with a low moan. Yes, the shifter's new size did allow him to take Hacesh's girth easily enough, but not too easily by the feel of it. Hacesh was fully in after a moment before he was still for a moment to let Nikolai adjust as needed before he started to thrust slowly, picking up his speed after a little bit, more and more. He didn't want to hurt Nikolai so he wouldn't go any faster than the shifter was capable of handling.

Nikolai smiled quite smugly down at the dragon. ”I aim to please, Hacesh.” He leaned forward, planted a kiss on his lips before turning to brace himself. Ass in the air, Nikolai looked back, biting his lip. Hacesh positioned himself, the damp tip rubbing against the tight hole in the most exquisite way. It sent a shiver of excitement up his spine as he eagerly anticipated what came next.

Low moan matched low moan as skin stretched to accommodate the girth of the dragon. It did not take long at all for his body to accept the entirety of Hacesh’s length. Everything but this moment was pushed out of his mind. A slow pace was started, driving Nikolai out of his mind with the build of suspense. Things began to speed up, and the fae reached behind to grab the dragon’s thigh, encouraging him to pound faster, harder.

He has had many experiences, but nothing was more exhilarating than the hot nights with less than human creatures. While this was less than the ideal place to randomly copulate, Nikolai was not going to let himself leave this encounter without a few bruises, maybe even a scratch or two from those deliciously sharp claws… In between each thrust, Nikolai looked back at Hacesh’s eyes with a mixture of pleasure and serious demand. ”Don’t… Hold… Back..”

Hacesh smiled as he moan while working his hips slowly at first back and forth, it wasn't too often he got to put all of himself into someone, since his most recent lovers over the years had been those that couldn't accommodate his length at full. He picked his pace up, keeping an eye on Nikolai's face as he did, adjusted himself if needed as not to cause undo harm to his shifting lover.

When Nikolai reached back Hacesh reached down and took the hand as he eyed Nikolai when he spoke, not wanting Hacesh to hold back. The dragon raised a brow and smiled, well, in that case. His pace and strength of thrust picked up instantly and he leaned forward to really his hips involved, partially coming up off the ground as well. Nikolai was obviously some kind of shifter and a fairly tough at that, if his current situation was any evidence of that.

After a bit of this position, Hacesh leaned forward more, stalling for a moment as he wrapped his arms around Nikolai and lifted, drawing Nikolai up into his arms facing away from him. Now Hacesh could hold Nikolai up and draw himself down and pound upwards, grunting as he did. As he continued the dragon leaned his head forward and ran his tongue along Nikolai throat and gently raked his fangs as well, ever so gently, leaving thin red marks, but that was all, nothing lasting. For now.

Hacesh kept this up for a while longer before he started to feel himself get closer to the edge. He drew his tongue back and reared his head up as he growled and have a few last hard thrusts before he peeked, buried deep in Nikolai when he did. Hacesh panted a bit as he finished up, leaving himself in Nikolai for a bit longer before carefully setting the shifter down and drawing himself out, a large sated smile on his maw.

Reaching down Hacesh stroked Nikolai getting a bit of his pre on him and tasted as he turned and dropped to his own hands and knees. Looking over his shoulder past his wings Hacesh smiled. ”You turn.”