A Visceral Encounter - P.1 (Copper pov)

Story by NovaBlackFox on SoFurry

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#1 of A Visceral Encounter

A little story I put together as detail and nonverbal communication practice. I'm thinking of doing each part from a different character's point of view. Enjoy!


Note: This story contains graphic M/M and feral content


The dragon soared over the treetops, the only sound in his ears the whistling of the wind as it rushed over his copper colored scales and under the membrane of his wings. He gave a pump of his powerful back muscles, sending his wings whooshing down and back up again to keep him aloft in the clear blue skies. He scanned the forest below with his slitted yellow eyes, taking in every detail until he found what he was looking for - a clearing in the foliage, a place where he might happen upon his prey, perhaps an elk or moose. He circled high above, out of mind and beyond the sensitive hearing of any potential prey, careful to glide to be as silent as possible. Deer often circled as they bedded down, making a swirling depression in the tall grass, and so the dragon searched for that, systematically scanning the field foot by foot.

In a moment the dragon's muscles tensed and his heart beat faster as he spotted a small circular area of matted grass, preparing to swoop low and fast to catch whatever prey may be there in his sharp claws. But when he circled a little lower he found the nest devoid of life. No luck in this field. That was all right, his hunger was not yet too great and the sun was only beginning to reach its greatest height in the sky.

He began to angle away when suddenly a faint roar caught his ear. He swung his head and his eyes swept the skies to the north, the direction that the sound seemed to have came from. Another roar, louder now. A flicker of motion over the treetops caught his eyes some distance away and he finally locked his gaze on another dragon. It was a black one, hard to pick out against the dark foliage below, and a little lower in the sky than himself. The copper pumped his wings powerfully to gain altitude as he flew closer to the black dragon, anxious to get out of the black's line of sight to prevent the intruder from catching a glint of sunlight off his burnished copper scales.

As the black dragon came closer the copper studied him. It was certainly a male the copper noted as he saw the black's long silverish horns sprouting from his head and down his back, and he seemed healthy given the sheen of his scales and the strength with which he propelled himself through the air. The copper guessed it was a fairly young drake only just past adolescence - the way he announced himself and charged into unknown territory spoke of the recklessness of youth.

The copper deftly maneuvered himself into a position above and behind the young drake. His instincts commanded that he could not allow this dragon to grow into a potential threat, and he prepared to dive upon the black at full speed. The copper folded his wings tight to his body, dropping like a stone towards the dragon below at the perfect angle to catch his neck to smash and break it instantly. The copper's eyes dilated, locked on his prey.

Suddenly as he approached and got a better look at the intruding male his mind revolted against against its previous demand. Something about this black drake, his form, the way his waist narrowed from his lean (albeit muscled) chest before widening again at his hips made him hesitate. While not as delicate as a female's form, it was close enough to force the copper to take pause; he could not kill this drake. He flung his wings open, halting his descent with an audible whumph as the air caught in their membranes.

The black's reaction came only a fraction of a second later, peeling away in a sharp dive. This surprised the copper, having expected the black to climb as the more massive copper could easily catch him in a dive. No matter, the copper's instincts still demanded that he exert his dominance and he folded his wings again and fell after the black. He gained quickly but oddly the black seemed unperturbed and too late the copper recognized his own folly. The earth was rushing up toward them, the clearing that the copper had spied earlier was just below and he would not be able to avoid making a landing to prevent a fatal crash.

The black dragon pumped his wings heavily as his belly skimmed the tall grass, shooting upwards just in time while the copper was forced to backpedal furiously and drop to the ground. He roared his frustration up at the black dragon circling above, readying himself for a clawed pass by the other male. The black suddenly angled towards him sharply, approaching at a blistering pace. The copper's legs bent slightly before leaping directly at the black at just the right moment, catching him off guard.

He slammed into the black with enough force to make the black cartwheel mid-air so his back now faced the ground and he dug his talons into the drake's shoulders with a snarl. The black dragon's roar was cut short as the landed heavily upon the ground, but despite the force of the impact the black seemed to keep his wits about him. Before the copper had a chance to attack his neck with his bared teeth the black kicked at the copper's leg, unbalancing him and using the distraction to attempt to roll away onto his feet. However while one of the copper's paws lost its purchase on the smaller dragon's shoulder the other dug in and gouged the scales along the drake's back as he rolled over, leaving shallow but bloody wounds.

The black dragon bellowed angrily in pain but did manage to get to his feet and escape the copper's grasp. They began to circle each other slowly, matting down the grass and growling at each other menacingly as they went. The copper studied the black dragon, watching for any slight twitch of muscle that may betray his actions. He couldn't help but appreciate the black's surprising skill and agility as well as how he moved with a certain elegance and precision. Again the copper's eyes were drawn to the drake's subtle curves, and while his long horns denoted his masculinity, they were unusually streamlined to give the dragon a sleek look overall.

The copper's tail snapped through the air as disparate impulses warred within him - the sudden urge to mate battled with his bestial desire for bloodshed. His loins stirred and his ridged cock began to emerge from his genital slit, slightly moist and ready for mating. While the copper knew his arousal was clearly visible to the other male, now fully hard and a contrasting ochre to match his horns and markings, he maintained his fighting stance, fully prepared to lash out at any moment. Suddenly his eyes were drawn to the space between the black's hind legs as the drake's own cock began to harden. It was as black as his scales and of considerable length and girth, considering the black's slightly feminine attributes and smaller stature, and while no match for the copper's in sheer size its spade shaped head and underside ridges were well defined. The black's mating tool looked as sharp and as much like a weapon as his own talons.

The copper had let his gaze stray for too long, and the drake seized the opportunity, springing forward with his talons splayed and ready to carve the copper's flesh. The copper was able to react just in time, lunging forward as well he grabbed at the black's wrists and for several moments they struggled against one another in an attempt to gain the advantage. They stood on their hind legs, snapping their sharp teeth and snarling at each other as their hard cocks bobbed and swayed with their movements. The black attempted to throw the copper off balance with another kick, and as he stepped closer their penises were inadvertently pressed together and slid against each other. Upon contact the males both snarled in pleasure and thrust their hips forward instinctively, grinding their hard cocks together and against the soft scales of each other's bellies.

The copper saw his opportunity now - with his failed attempt to unbalance the copper he ended up unbalanced himself and the copper used his greater mass and strength to throw the black to the earth with a roar. The drake was quick to try to regain his footing but the copper used his momentum to throw the other male to the ground and pin him by his shoulders. The copper bore his weight down on the younger dragon's back and roared his triumph loudly and directly at the male beneath him, forcing him to recognize the copper's dominance.

However, instead of laying flat and quiet as a beaten dragon usually would have done, the young dragon let out a roar and tried to get to his feet beneath the copper. It took the dominant male a moment to register the tone of the roar, so unusual coming from a male, but it sounded not unlike the kind of roar a female would give when challenging a male above her to rut her as hard as he could. The sound lit a fire in the copper's loins and his arousal grew, his instinct to mate overwhelming his bloodlust. The copper suddenly realized that the black had lifted and brought his tail to the side and was not attempting to regain his footing but rather attempting to press his rump against the copper's hard shaft.

The copper snorted, hesitant to unburden the wiley drake, but ultimately released the male while growling cautioningly. The smaller dragon got to his feet, standing as tall as he could while under the copper to press his back against the larger dragon's muscular chest and belly. The copper hummed deeply from within his chest with approval at the touch, finding it quite agreeable, and pressed his hips forward to grind his cock against the drake's rump. There was little thought in the copper's mind that the dragon under him was the incorrect gender - his heart was beating hard from adrenaline and arousal and his cock demanded to be buried deep inside of something warm and tight to release his seed.

The male under him squirmed a bit as he thrusted, spreading his legs for the copper and his cock settled between the cheeks of the young drake's rump. The copper growled as he thrust again, harder and more slowly this time, jolts of pleasure running up his spine as he felt each ridge of his cock slide over the black's pucker, heightening his desire even further. The drake turned his head part way around and snapped his jaws pointedly, and the copper replied by pressing his weight down on the drake with a growl. The black held his weight confidently however, and the copper was obliged to slide back a bit to line himself up.

It took a few tries before the copper finally felt the tip of his cock come to rest at the black dragon's tailhole, and once there he rammed his cock all the way in. The drake gave a pained snarl and dipped his head low to the ground while the copper growled out his lust. This male's tailhole was tighter and warmer than any female's vent that he had fucked, the way the drake clutched himself around his cock was exhilarating. He ground his hips against the drake's to push every last inch of his length into the black's tailhole which was now spread lewdly around his girth. The black gave his own rumble of approval as the entirety of the copper's cock sank within him and he stepped back to push back into the copper harder and spread his legs further.

The copper brought his arms under the black's to clutch at his chest, putting all his weight on the smaller dragon, and began to slide his cock from his tailhole. He growled loudly in pleasure as he felt each ridge of his shaft pop free from the drake's ass until just his tip was left inside, then he slammed home again and produced another snarl of pain from the black. The copper slid out again, faster, and thrust himself back inside the drake again and began to establish a rhythm of thrusting in and out. The black's snarls of pain changed to growls of pleasure as he strongly bore the copper's weight on his back and pushed back into his thrusting.

The copper's pleasure grew rapidly as his cock pistoned in and out of the dragon under him. He found that he focused on so much more than just the tight warmth around his cock than he did when mating a female. He was aware of the spikes pressing into his belly, the strength in the muscles under his paws as they flexed to take his weight each time he thrusted, and the sound the drake made. In this open field the only sounds that met his ears was the rustling of the grass and trees in the wind and the pleasured growls and snarls coming from the drake and himself. It was as if they were their own self contained furious storm surrounded by a sea of calm.

He noticed that the tight walls around his cock were beginning to undulate in time with his thrusts - loosening to allow his cock deeper inside when thrusting in and tightening to clutch at his ridges upon pulling out. The sensation drove the copper wild with lust and he knew he wouldn't last long. Upon one thrust where the copper angled his thrust downward the male under him abruptly shuddered and gave a sudden cry of surprise followed by a series of fwip sounds from beneath them. A moment later the copper caught the scent of seed that distinctly smelled like it had come from the male beneath him.

Something drove the copper to want to make the drake shudder and spill like that again. He found purchase with his foot on the black drake's haunch and hefted himself to a higher position to thrust downwards again. He slid one of his arms down the drake's belly to the crease between his thigh and groin to support himself and pull the black into his thrusts. He slowed his furious thrusting slightly but heaved his hips forward, grinding his cock heavily against the spot that had set him off. The black roared powerfully as the copper penetrated deep into his hips.

The bigger male picked up his pace as his climax approached until he was rutting the black once more. His claws dug into the drake's chest but neither dragon noticed the blood staining the copper's claws, too caught up in their pleasure.The copper suddenly felt a tightness building in his loins and unconsciously his wings began to unfurl as he began to ride the pleasure to his peak. The muscles at the base of his shaft pulsed and his abs flexed as he felt his seed surging up the length of his cock and he buried his shaft all the way inside of the male beneath him as it reached his tip. His instincts demanded that he breed this male, to claim him as his own.

The copper gave a tremendous roar to the skies as his first rope of cum splattered the black drake's insides, then followed by powerful spurts that sprayed his walls and shot deep into his hips to breed him like a female. Shortly after the male under him tensed visibly and gave a roar to match his own and the copper felt the black's walls spasm wildly around his cock, squeezing and relaxing rapidly. The copper heard the black's cum shooting across the ground below and the scent reached his nose not long after, fueling his lust.

The copper ground his hips against the drake's as they spent their seed together, feeding off one another's masculine energy. The copper growled loudly as he spewed his cum inside the male under him, feeling each spurt of seed as it surged through his cock and out of his tip and how its warm stickiness smeared over his shaft as the drake milked him of it. He looked down at the male under him and watched his muscles tense and relax with each spurt of his own and he felt a closeness with him, born from knowing what he was feeling as he felt it himself at the very same moment.

Although it felt like an eternity the copper's pleasure faded after spilling the last of his seed and he began to pant hard from the exertion. The black seemed to be spent too, despite the fact that his tailhole continued to squeeze his cock in pulses, and was panting as well. The black's strength seemed to have run out, for now with all the copper's weight resting on his back his knees buckled and they collapsed to the ground together. The black drake didn't seem to mind coming to rest in the splatterings of his seed on the ground, instead turning his muzzle to press up under the copper's affectionately, all appearance of aggression seemingly dissipated.

With the copper's urge to fight or mate now gone he was a little unsure of how to react to this male fawning over him like a female. The black grew more insistent when the copper didn't respond and began licking his muzzle, to which the copper replied in annoyance by snapping his jaws and growling. However the look of disappointment that fell across the black's face upset the copper and he pressed his muzzle against the black's and returned his affectionate nuzzles with a warm rumble in his throat.

The copper slid his softening cock from the black's tailhole and stood and looked over the black drake, feeling a sudden sense of responsibility and care towards this male as he noticed his own seed dripping from the black's considerably widened tailhole and down his black scales.

Deciding that his beautiful black hide had become far too marred by dust, blood, and spent seed the copper gave the black an affectionate lick and urged him to his feet. He decided he would bring the drake with him to lakeside where he slept and brushed a wing along the black's side, urging him to follow. Soon they were heading deeper into the heart of the copper's territory, side by side.