In A Time Of Need

Story by Scafendragon on SoFurry

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This story covers the subject of suicide, if you're not comfortable with the topic then I would suggest you not to read this.

I am still working on my main series but decided I'd test the waters with a different kind of story. Love to hear any feedback! (constructive or not)

I do not own or claim to own any of the characters in the Legend of Spyro series, they belong to their respective owners.

Enjoy!


"Do you ever stop spewing words from your mouth, you ignorant lizard?" Cyril asked without exchanging a glance at Volteer.

"Now now Cyril, no need to be so rude to him. It's just his way of thinking is all." Ignitus stated lifting his face from the book he'd been inquiring.

"Would be nice if he'd be a little quieter sometimes..." Terrador mumbled who'd been curled up with his muzzle hidden behind his large tail.

Cyril and Terrador exchanged glances for a moment before Cyril turned, worried he'd notice the blush spreading on his face. The two of them always seemed to meet eye to eye, and Cyril had been attracted to him ever since they'd met.

"Well it seems my knowledge is not wanted here, I will take it elsewhere where it's appreciated," Volteer stated highly, getting off his haunches heading to the door.

Volteer didn't bother glaring at Cyril or Terrador, giving a nod to Ignitus, the yellow dragon continued through the doorway.

"I'd thought he'd never leave, finally some peace and quiet..." Terrador mumbled just loud enough for Cyril to hear.

Ignitus let out a sigh as he glanced back at his book, not entirely happy they couldn't just accept Volteer for who he was. He was however happy that his reading was no longer plagued by Volteer's nonsense. Cyril, on the other hand, was more than relieved wrapping himself up in the same fashion that Terrador had been in, closing his eyes hoping to receive some sleep before the chatterbox inevitably came back. The blue dragon closed his eyes allowing his mind to wander.

Cyril awoke in the same room he'd been in before, Ignitus seemed to have left the room leaving only himself and Terrador. Cyril changed his glance towards Terrador who was standing on his paws staring at Cyril with a smile. The blue dragon was about to push himself up when he noticed something between Terradors back legs, and it wasn't his tail. Terrador's huge barbed brown length was hanging clear out of his slit, it seemed as if it was staring right at Cyril.

"Seems someone had a nice dream...haha," Cyril stated nervously while blushing profoundly.

"I know you've been eyeing me for some time now you blue slut, I want you to suck it," Terrador explained as he stepped over Cyril bringing his cock right in front of the muzzle he desired.

Cyril hesitated at first but gave in as soon as Terrador's scent hit his nose, sending him into euphoria. He gave a few experimental licks across his barbed tip lapping at the sweet taste of pre that had already begun to form from Terradors length. He began to run his tongue over the rest of the warm cock, wrapping his tongue all the way around the massive girth running it down towards the knot that'd formed. Cyril continued to jerk off Terrador with his tongue feeling his own length practically flop out of his own slit.

Cyril reached a paw back grabbing his own cock starting to pump it at the same pace as the length in front of him.

"Oh no you don't, naughty dragon, you don't get to cum until I'm done with you." Terrador teased from above.

Cyril whined in response continuing to work on the task at hand, quickening his pace.

"Cyril?" A distant voice seemed to call

"Um Cyril?" the voice called again as he watched Terrador disappear into smoke before his eyes.

Cyril opened his eyes to see Terrador once again in front of him staring him down with a questioned expression.

"You were whining and moaning I didn't want to wake you but you were starting to make Ignitus worry," Terrador said firmly.

"Oh...sorry, I didn't mean to-" Cyril began

Cyril looked away from Terrador, a dark red was plastered on his face. He wished he could just get up and walk to his own room but could feel that his length had pushed its way out of his slit. He didn't really feel like explaining that to anyone, especially not Terrador.

"Well when you're done with your erotic dreams you can meet up with the rest of us, we're going to continue our meeting from this morning." Terrador continued, eyeing Cyril sternly.

"Um yeah, I'll catch up later...I need to do something prior to the meeting." Cyril answered noticing that his length was refusing to go back into his slit.

"Right...just don't take too long ok? I can only listen to Volteer blab on for so long before we start the meeting." Terrador stated with a slight smile.

Terrador turned towards the door following after Ignitus who'd left earlier while Cyril was still asleep. Cyril stared at Terrador as he strolled out of the room, eyes locked on his backside until the only thing in his vision was the maple wood door that'd been closed behind Terrador. Cyril turned onto his side glaring at his blue length which stood at full mast, lightly throbbing, begging for attention.

Cyril repositioned himself onto his back, his neck curved against the wall behind him putting him at an angle to stare at the lower half of his body. He slowly traced one of his paws down his underbelly, feeling every ridge and scale as he moved lower towards his target. Cyril gasped at the sensitivity as he carefully grasped one paw around his length, another paw trailed to his tailhole, gently prodding and poking wanting further entrance into the tight pucker.

Another gasp emanated from his lips as Cyril allowed his finger to explore further, all the while moving his other hand up and down his cock. Cyril stared at his tail which had been casually slapping the stone beneath it like a metronome ever since he'd started his lewd act. He raised it between his legs, feeling it slide along the top of his length and push his finger farther into his entrance. Cyril opened his maw allowing the tip of the tail into his awaiting mouth, Cyril began to imagine that the tail in front of him was Terradors large cock from the dream he'd had earlier.

Red stained his ice blue scales, thinking about one of the guardians while he did something like this was a first for him. Cyril always thought of them more as a family, even if one of his "family" members was rather annoying. Cyril ran his tongue over his tail while it invaded his maw, the tip of it slightly poking down his throat causing him to gag occasionally. He withdrew the tail from his mouth, a feeling of emptiness overwhelmed him but he knew that wouldn't last long, Cyril's tail fell to its original position on the floor.

The dragon removed his finger from his tailhole while curling his tail, pointing the end of it directly at his pucker. Cyril guided the finger that'd been inside of him directly into his mouth all the while allowing his tail to tease at the base of his entrance. Cyril almost bit down on his finger as he felt his wet tail pushing at his entrance inch by inch, clenching down on the intruding length. The dragon continued to rub his cock, smearing the generous amount of pre that'd formed at the tip.

Cyril watched his tail sink further inside of his tailhole, which only turned him on further leading the guardian to quicken his pace. Low growls escaped his maw as he began to fuck himself with his tail, imagining again that Terrador was atop of him pressing his knot against his hole.

"Terrador..." Cyril moaned loudly.

White splatters covered Cyril's blue scales, letting out a low growl as he watched his body be covered by his own seed. Some of it reached his face which he happily lapped up, tasting himself on its own made Cyril cum even harder. More of it drenched his scales while the thick tail inside of him rammed against his prostate causing him to roar out in pleasure.

"Cyril?" A voice called from outside the room.

Cyril began to panic but before he even began to get up someone walked through the doorway. It was Terrador, the dragon he'd been fantasizing about that whole time.

"Oh my um, I thought I heard someone in trouble when I was coming back to pick up my-"

"Terrador it's alright..." Cyril stated softly, letting his tail flop out of his tail hole as it hit the tile below him lifelessly.

Cyril's scales matched ignitus at this point, painted red as he stared at the ground beside him not even trying to hide what he'd been doing. The ice guardian got to his feet and began to walk out of the room without exchanging a single glance at Terrador. Cyril's length had not returned to his slit yet and dangled lazily between his legs as he walked past Terrador.

"I'm going to wash up, you guys start the meeting without me." Cyril continued.

"I uh ok" Terrador could barely muster, baffled by what he'd just seen.

Cyril kept forwards down the hallway, overhearing Volteer's blabbering from the meeting room next to him where he instinctively walked faster until he was sure he wouldn't be noticed passing by. Cyril eventually made it back to his own personal quarters in the temple, luckily not seeing anyone along the way there. The ice guardian closed and locked the door behind him, taking a deep breath before falling onto his stomach.

Cyril wanted to cry, he wanted to cry until the other guardians forgot his existence. The war was over anyway, the guardians weren't as important anymore now that Malefor had been defeated. Nobody would really miss him if he left the other guardians, especially after Terrador told the others of what he'd been doing. Cyril got ahold of himself and crawled to his feet leading himself to the bathroom, candles hung from the ceiling lighting the large windowless washroom. A decent sized tub of water could be seen in one corner outlined with a few more candles, the basin holding the water was made of glass reflecting the candles pure orange color.

Cyril slowly eased himself into the tub, his wings were the only parts of his body keeping him afloat in the rather deep pool of water. Feeling the cool water rush over his body was enough to make the guardian forget all of his troubles for a moment. Dipping his head and horns underwater Cyril watched the flames dance all around in the glass. Cyril turned onto his back in the water, letting his neck rest on the edge of the tub as he closed his eyes, quickly falling into deep slumber.

Cyril awoke to the sounds of banging coming from the other room.

"Cyril please answer, I just want to talk!" Terrador called from outside of Cyril's door.

"Terrador go away, not right now," Cyril answered climbing out of the tub.

Eying the clock, Cyril noticed it had been nearly four hours since he'd gotten in the pool.

"Please." Terrador pleaded.

"Fine fine, but I still don't know what it is you want," Cyril stated as he closed the bathroom door making his way towards the main entrance trailing water behind him.

The ice guardian propped the door open to see Terrador with his head hung low, his eyes locked on the ground below him.

"I wanted to apologize for acting like a hatchling after walking in on you."

"Is that all Terrador, because I appreciate it, I really do. But I'd like to get back to my scrolls." Cyril responded hastily.

He knew not to lie to the other guardians but Cyril's urge to be left alone seemed justified for lying just this once.

"Not entirely, may I come in?" Terrador pressed further raising his eyes to meet Cyrils.

"Listen Terrador I'm going, to be honest with you, I've had a pretty rough day and I'd like nothing more than to be left alone. And if you can't respect that, then I apologize in advance. If this thing you need to tell me about has to do with the meeting withheld today then I'm sure you can tell me tomorrow."

"As you wish, I will not bother you any longer. And for the record, I would never trouble you with something as insignificant as the happenings of the meeting." Terrador responded.

What does that mean? Cyril wondered.

"I shall be down the hall in my room if you wish to talk or want...anything," Terrador said with a pause.

"Will do, thanks, Terrador," Cyril responded closing the door.

The ice guardian leaned his back against the door listening for Terrador to walk away. Cyril released a deep breath not being able to hear the footsteps anymore, he felt awful but he'd have to apologize later. Cyril attempted to make his way towards the bedroom, the feelings of regret and guilt overwhelmed him as he struggled to get his feet. Cyril lifted himself off the tile below him and aimed towards the bedroom.

By this point Cyril was beyond the point of caring about anything, he hadn't even bothered locking the door to his expanse. Cyril flopped himself onto the bed before him, his large wings hung lazily over the edges of the mattress. The ice guardian studied the teal painted ceiling above, tears began to form from his eyes clouding his vision.

I suppose I'll just have to find someone else who's around my age, Cyril thought to himself glancing away from the ceiling, wiping the tears from his face.

Terrador will never accept me after how he saw me today, maybe Ignitus? He's Handsome I guess but...he's always busy and I don't think he's looking for a relationship considering all of the duties he has.

Cyril's mind moved back to Terrador who was always quiet and kept to himself when around the others. But when it was just the two of them he seemed to open up a bit, which raised Cyril's hopes. He'd thought maybe Terrador felt the same about him, but now that belief seems far off. More tears fell from Cyril's eyes as he turned over on his side staring at the empty space next to him on the bed.

Cyril couldn't take it anymore, not another night alone, not another day lacking companionship. The ice guardian slouched off the bed and onto his feet, tears continued to fall onto the cold floor as Cyril slumped out of the bedroom. Cyril continued forward towards the open doorway leading to the balcony that overlooked all of Warsong. Cyril peered out at the great city before him, something he did quite often, watching the sun slowly set over the hills to the west.

The ice guardian stepped forward closer to the edge of the balcony taking note of just how high up he was. Cyril spread his wings wide allowing the wind to catch, causing them to feel twice as heavy. Cyril took another step further, grasping onto the outline of the platform with his forepaws.

I guess this is it... I'm sorry to everyone who believed and looked up to me.

Before Cyril closed his eyes he noticed someone else walk out onto their own balcony, Terrador glared aimlessly at the environment surrounding him before meeting Cyril's gaze. Terrador gave Cyril a warm smile oblivious as to what he was planning. Cyril cried even harder when he saw Terrador look his way, one of his claws almost slipped off the edge as he quickly ran back inside. The ice guardian fell to his side without effort, staring out at the balcony he had just been on tears still streaming from his face.

A dark shadow overcast the spot Cyril had been eying, as he watched Terrador land on his balcony. Worry washed over Terradors expression as he saw Cyril collapsed on the floor.

"Cyril, what happened? Are you alright?" Terrador asked quickly.

"GOD DAMMIT TERRADOR GO AWAY!" Cyril screamed between coughs.

Terrador stepped back a bit not expecting Cyril to yell at him.

"Cyril please, tell me what's going on," Terrador exclaimed in a soft tone.

"I-I'm a wreck that's what's going on! I just want to be left alone..."

"I don't think that's the best idea, but if you really want me to I'll leave you here," Terrador explained with a sad expression.

"No, wait-don't leave. I just want somebody to care about me..." Cyril moaned, tears still flowing.

"You know I care about you Cyril...everyone does. It hurts to see you like this."

"You know damn well what I mean! I don't want to feel lonely anymore!" Cyril cried out.

Terrador stared at his hurt friend, not sure what to say to him.

"You're the one I wanted to be with..." Cyril mumbled barely loud enough for Terrador to hear.

"What?" Terrador replied, blushing furiously.

"I've always felt as if you'd have the same feelings towards me..." Cyril whimpered.

"But I do feel the same way about you, Cyril. I've been trying to tell you for a while now, I even tried coming to you directly today after apologizing." Terrador confessed.

Cyril was at a loss for words, guilt washed over his senses as he realized how awful he'd treated Terrador recently.

"Terrador I-"

"Cyril you don't have to say anything, I know how you feel."

Terrador extended a paw out to Cyril who reluctantly took it, lifting his body off his side. Cyril blushed instinctively turning away from Terrador and releasing his paw.

"What's wrong? You have done this before right?" Terrador asked reassuringly.

"Well no not exactly," Cyril replied softly.

"Well, that just makes it that much more exciting than doesn't it?"

"I suppose, I'm still scared I'm gonna mess this up somehow," Cyril stated turning back to meet the dragon in front of him.

"You won't and if you do, that won't change how I feel about you." Terrador urged raising his paw for Cyril to take again.

Cyril in return took it without any hesitation, smiling back at his newfound partner. Terrador leaned forward and began to lick the tears that had fallen from Cyril's glacial eyes. The ice guardian flinched at the feeling of Terrador's tongue on his scales but didn't push him away. Something wrapped around Cyril's tail as he looked down to see Terrador's own Tail begin to wrap around his, Cyril knew this was an act of affection and helped by wrapping his tail in turn.

Terrador moved his tongue back and pushed his muzzle against Cyril's, who moaned in return allowing Terrador just enough time to insert his tongue inside of his maw. Cyril's eyes went wide as he felt something slither into his mouth, but obliged nonetheless to the exotic experience, allowing Terrador to venture deeper. Cyril quickly returned the favor pushing his own tongue into Terrador's maw, Terrador turned his head slightly allowing Cyril more access into his maw. Their tongues continued to dance as arousal rose in the room, the scent of the other dragon was causing Cyrils slit to stir slightly but he didn't dare stop exploring Terradors maw.

"Terrador...we should-ah move somewhere more comfortable..."

Terrador didn't give a response but followed Cyril as he began to slowly walk backward with their maws still glued together. Cyril made it out of his bedroom and kicked the door behind him stumbling towards the bed. The ice guardian fell onto his back with his arms wrapped around Terrador bringing his weight along with him onto the sheets. His body was so warm against his own, he could feel Terrador's heartbeat against his chest, offbeat to his own due to Cyril's excessive excitement.

"Oh god, Terrador I need you..." Cyril whined as the two of them parted finally.

"I need you too, but are you sure you can take me? I don't mind being on bottom." Terrador asked with concern.

"I've dreamt of this day for too long, please I beg you, make me your mate..."

Terrador didn't want to go against his partner's desires and gave Cyril a light nod, moving his paws over Cyril's smaller body pressing their mouths together again. Terrador pulled his maw away from Cyril's and began trailing down towards his partner's neck, lightly pulling on Cyril's scales with his teeth. Bite marks began to emerge on Cyril's neck as his newfound mate continued to mark him as his own.

Cyril caught a glance of Terrador's length poking out of his slit, watching it grow and frot against his own slit. Pre began to pour from Terrador's lengthy cock dripping down into the other dragons slit. Terrador was hotdogging Cyril's front half at this point, too horny and excited to think properly, only driven by lust. The larger dragon was about to just shove it into Cyril's slit like he was a slut who craved for this stuff, fuck him like a wild dog. Terrador didn't let his senses get the best of him anymore as he remembered this was Cyril's first time, this was supposed to be enjoyable for both of them.

Terrador stopped sucking on Cyril's neck and got off him slightly allowing some room for his partner to move.

"Close your eyes, Cyril." Terrador teased from above.

Cyril had no reason not to trust Terrador and obliged, closing both eyes tightly only the sounds of both of their heartbeats could be heard as his mind wandered to what his partner was planning. Terrador let go of Cyril as he made sure the dragon below him closed his eyes, Terrador turned around so that he was face to face with the icy cock between Cyril's legs that finally decided to show itself. Terrador pressed back against Cyril's face, his ass now mere inches away from Cyril's maw.

"Open," Terrador said giving Cyril's light blue cock an experimental lick across its tip.

Cyril opened to the glorious sight of Terrador's pucker as well as his fat cock. Cyril gasped out as he felt wet lips cover the top of his length as his partner wasted no time pleasing him, that tongue ran over his tip again partially prodding against his urethra. Sharp pain overcome by intense pleasure hit Cyril as he felt Terradors tongue slip inside slightly, the foreign feeling causing him to spurt pre which his partner lapped up happily. Enjoying the taste on his tongue Terrador continued pleasuring both the inside and outside of Cyril's cock.

Gods, it feels so good... I'm gonna blow any second. Cyril thought to himself.

Terrador slipped up, removing his tongue but keeping his lips firmly wrapped around Cyrils flared length. One paw wrapped around the wide base of Cyril's member, saliva dripped down his length and catching inside of his slit. Terrador began pushing his maw further down Cyril's shaft while his paw accommodated the rest he couldn't quite fit in. Cyril felt bad about not returning the favor to his partner but Cyril's body could only think about pleasure, he couldn't lift his head off the bed if wanted to.

Cyril watched Terrador's large cock sway in his gaze, hypnotizing him more from the euphoric state he'd already been in. More length sunk into Terrador's muzzle, the previous paw moved down to help support him as all of Cyril's dick sunk into his throat. Terrador held back the initial gag as he held himself down against his lover, his maw kissing his lover's slit. Tail swaying from side to side Terrador began bobbing his head, coming all the way up only wrapped around his tip, then back down all the way in a tantalizing motion.

Terrador took note every time Cyril's toes would curl as he came back down on Cyril's cock once again. Knowing his partner would blow at any moment, Terrador gradually quickened his pace, the tip of Cyril's cock hitting the back of his throat each time.

"Terrador-I'm gonna..."

Not wanting to let any of his lover's seed go to waste, Terrador kept sucking as he felt Cyril stiffen. Cyril's knees bent as he reached down to hold Terradors horns, holding him in place as Cyril bucked slightly letting everything loose at once. Warm seed splashed against the backside of Terrador's throat, Cyril still holding him down causing Terrador to close his eyes as cum flowed unwillingly out of his mouth and back down Cyril's pulsating dick.

Terrador swallowed as much cum as he could, feeling it flow slowly down into his stomach. Cyril eased up on Terrador's horns as his orgasm finally ended, no longer feeling his lovers mouth around his length.

"Gods, that was incredible Terrador, thank you..." Cyril spoke between deep breaths.

"No need to thank me, but you could always return the favor." Terrador teased swaying his hips and lifting his tail high, presenting himself to Cyril.

"Right, I was going to but as soon as those lips of yours wrapped around me I well-you're just too good," Cyril admitted feeling a tinge of guilt.

"Flattered." Terrador joked, wiping any leftover cum off his face.

Terrador was about to say more but felt something flick against his backside as Cyril's tongue lapped across his pucker. With a shudder Terrador growled in pleasure as Cyril trailed down to his taint, Terrador spread his cheeks begging for his partner to put it inside. Teasingly Cyril circled his tongue around Terrador's hole causing him to moan aloud, clenching before anything had even entered.

"Cyril stop teasing me..." Terrador moaned pressing his backside further against Cyril's muzzle.

"Oh alright." Cyril sighed taking in the strong scent of his lover.

Cyril pushed his tongue against the anus in front of him feeling the walls close tightly around as he moved in. Deep breaths clouded the air mixing together with the sounds of Cyril eating his partner out. Cyril continued to explore his lover's depths, feeling around for a spot, in particular circling his tongue to further his efforts. As Cyril felt Terradors prostate he pressed down on it with his tongue causing a low muffled moan to escape the dragon above him.

"Don't stop." Terrador spat out.

Cyril didn't plan on it in the first place but hearing him beg for more only rose his arousal more. Again and again, Cyril continued to push his tongue deeper, his lips pressed against the entrance of Terrador's hole. Something washed over Cyril's chest, looking down he noticed Terrador came without him even touching his cock. Cyril pulled his tongue out getting a better view of his partner who had his face flat against the bed, pure pleasure the only emotion shown.

"You came without me even touching you! And what a mess you've made..." Cyril exclaimed licking up some of the cum from his chest.

"I've been pent up for weeks I needed that..." Terrador responded with his face still buried in the sheets.

"Are you still good to keep going? Gods you came a lot." Cyril spoke under his breath wiping a paw over his maw.

"Course," Terrador said looking back at his partner with a smile.

Terrador struggled to get to his feet, sliding off the front side of the bed while Cyril laid motionless on his back.

"That's gonna stain you know." Cyril teased, glancing at the massive white puddle Terrador had left him.

"Why don't you go ahead and clean it up then? You had no problems licking it off your chest." Terrador explained with a half-assed smirk.

Cyril blushed but gave no response.

"Move closer to the edge of the bed, it'll make this a lot easier," Terrador instructed wagging his tail slightly.

"Alright..." Whispered Cyril as he averted his gaze away from Terrador.

"What? I thought you wanted to do this Cyril." Terrador comforted.

"I do, but I'm afraid it's gonna hurt. I've heard stories about-"

Cyril was cut off as Terrador pressed his lips against his, causing the rest of his sentence to turn into gibberish. Terrador pulled off while still keeping the two of their noses together, giving Cyril a warm smile.

"If it's too much for you we can always stop and you can be on top," Terrado reassured.

"Ok then, make me your mate."

Terrador grasped Cyril's two back paws, lifting them into the air getting a good view of Cyril's virgin ass.

"You're such a sexy dragon, Cyril," Terrador spoke watching his partners face flash red again.

Terrador stepped forward aligning his enormous cock with Cyril's anus. Once again Terrador looked back at his partner as Cyril gave a nod for him to continue, a concerned look now replaced the previous smile.

"Take deep breaths it will help."

Cyril gave quick nods and laid his head back, the only thing in his vision being the rise and fall of his chest and his newfound mate. Cyril's closed his eyes and grit his teeth as the tip of Terrador's cock pressed at his entrance. Terrador felt Cyril's walls clamp down hard on his cock, having to stop everytime he pushed in more not wanting to hurt Cyril. Breaths grew heavier, feeling the entire flared head inside of him now. Spurts of pre covered Cyril's virgin walls but didn't help alleviate much of the pain he felt.

Cyril didn't want his partner to stop but what he was taking was far bigger than any toy he'd ever messed with. He'd made some insertables with ice when he was feeling adventurous but any of those he had created didn't even compare to Terrador. More and more of the shaft slipped inside of Cyril as he covered his maw with his paw trying to cover the embarrassment that he was on the verge of tears. Cyril let out a deep breath as Terrador stopped at the knot, allowing him to get used to the shere girth.

"How you holding up down there? Am I good to start?" Terrador asked from above.

"Y-yeah just give me a minute."

More like 20 mins you're fucking huge! Cyril cried out in his mind.

Cyril noticed that most of the pain he was feeling before began to be replaced by pleasure. Just thinking about the cock inside of him made him lust for more.

"Fuck me you stud."

Terrador didn't need more justification than that, slowly he pulled all the way out of Cyril's blue anus leaving only the tip in before slamming it back in, the knot the only thing holding him back. Cyril moaned loudly as he felt the entire length enter him at once, it felt so good having his hole stretched beyond his limits. Terrador repeated his thrust, filling Cyril to the brim watching him grip tightly onto the blanket each time he'd thrust back in. Soft moans emanated out of Cyril's mouth each time Terrador drove his length back in.

Terrador stopped for a moment, repositioning so he could thrust upwards to hit Cyril's prostate. As soon as the tip scrapped against it Cyril clenched tightly feeling an insane wave of pleasure. Cyril could hardly keep his eyes open, his tongue hung lazily out the side of his mouth flopping slightly each time his partner thrust. Terrador's tip hit his prostate over and over causing Cyril's cock to twitch without any contact. Terrador slowed for a moment, trailing his tongue up towards Cyril's neck.

Lapping at the small mark he'd made before on his mate's neck, he bit down harshly on it causing Cyril to whine in pain but seemed too far gone by the pleasure in his rear. Terrador began to fuck Cyril rapidly while still keeping his teeth locked on his partner's neck, hearing every pant escape his maw. Cyril couldn't take much more, and he knew Terrador couldn't take much more either, Terrador thrust in one last time, his entire knot popping inside of his mate.

"Oh god, oh god oh my god." Cyril cried out as he clenched down on the huge knot inside of him.

"Shh, it's ok," Terrador whispered planting his lips onto Cyrils.

Cyril came hard, spreading his white seed all over Terrador's stomach and onto himself. Large waves of cum coated the insides of Cyril as his partner came like a hose. All of the cum being held in by the large bulb inside of him making Cyril feel as if he was going to burst. Terrador parted his lips as he rode out the last of his orgasm, his legs were shaking slightly due to the intense pleasure.

"That was amazing..." Cyril managed to spew out.

"No...kidding..." Terrador moaned between breaths as he finally stopped cumming.

Looking down Terrador noticed some of the cum had trailed out of Cyril's abused hole and down his tail. Running a finger down Cyril's tail he caught a copious amount of cum, Terrador placed it directly into Cyril's maw who then sucked on his finger with a devious smile, delighted by the taste.

"I love you, Cyril..."

"I love you too Terrador," Cyril admitted closing his eyes not ever wanting this night to end.

"You saved my life Terrador..."

"You don't have to admit that to me, I'm not going to leave you, Cyril."

"No I'm serious, when you saw me out on the balcony I was gonna-"

"Shh, don't even think about it. You never have to think about that ever again." Terrador comforted placing his finger over Cyril's mouth.

"Thanks, Terrador," Cyril answered nudging his partner lovingly.

"We should get some rest, tomorrow I want to be on bottom."