Insomnia

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#1 of The Man That Made Me (Standalone Series)

The 3rd gay


Kynon's tightly shut eyes gradually slid on open to observe the pitch black ceiling looming above him, the muffled sound of music pushing through the walls filled his ears.. Sounds of guitar strings being picked away peacefully and woefully from the TV, his dad's favorite thing in the world. It was the one thing that soothed him, the one thing that let him slip into the warmth of sleep at night.

"Mrfh.. what time is it?" The young lizard murmured to himself whilst he flipped onto his side, gazing towards the flashing red numbers on his alarm clock. 2:32 in the morning.. sheesh, he had really been tossing around in his bed working to fall asleep for this long? He was 13, he knew that staying up this late would hurt him in the morning, especially with school. He lifted a fist to rub at his right eye, the bleached white scales on his right palm in picture as he rubbed. "I.. I'm a bit old, but maybe Daddy can let me nap with him." Soothing heat flooded through his cooling veins as he imagined that, Dad's beer belly pressed against his back, his heavy arms around his stomach.

He lurched his upper half upright, huffing tiredly for good measure while he flung his legs over the side of the bed. Gravity drove his sharp claws onto the fuzzy carpet below as he stood up, he thrust his flat belly outwards and set his claws on his hips, cracking his back before he'd make his way up towards his wooden door.

With a click of the handle followed by the creaking of the hinges, the door gently fled back into the room. As he silently made his way into the hall, the heater next to his room hummed to life, kicking out what hot air it could into the hall. "Freakin' thing.." Kynon cursed at it by accident, but he quickly brought a hand over his mouth, Dad hated it whenever he cursed. He kept that hand there and made his way down the hall and placed a hand on the cold door to his father's room. He huffed excitedly, thoughts flooding through his head like lowland prairies.

Mom had left whenever he was young, abandoned the two of them for some hotshot guy in Hollywood.. He had heard them arguing the night before she left. It was one of his first memories, the one that came in the clearest. Lost in his own thoughts, it's as if he were there.

. . .

"Yahir.. I told you, I wanna fucking get out of here. You're killing us, getting fired from-" She was practically hissing at this point, her serpent fangs bared at him, but she was cut off by the older Lizard.

"We will SURVIVE this. Just because I screwed up once doesn't mean that you gotta leave, hun." His voice was deep and firm, strangely calming to Kynon even if he was angered beyond all reason.

"We have fifty damn dollars to our name. Fifty.. you and that fucking son of yours-"

Yahir's tone dropped considerably, through the doorframe, he could see him bare his teeth. "OUR son. Don't you dare drag him into this, you.."

She lifted her head and tightened her grip on the packed bag beneath her, looking at him distastefully. "You.. what?" He ducked his head back down, falling silent.

"Fine. That kid of yours, Yahir.. it ruined us. I didn't even WANT it. You just had to.. I'm going, whether you like it or not. You disgust me, even more than that THING that came out of me."

. . .

Kynon quickly wiped the tears forming in the corners of his eyes, the memory at this very door pushed him to the edge, but he made sure to quickly pull himself back. With a heavy heart, he pulled the door open with a click and moved through it. Even through the thick darkness, he could make out the singular shape of his dad curled up on the bed, snuggling the only other pillow on his bed. It hurt to see him like this, the nights that he mourned.. it was a good night to make sure that he was okay.

The young lizard, with only a few creaks in the hardwood beneath him, moved to the side of the bed and pressed his hands down into the thick fabric. He shifted his center of gravity to his palms and pushed himself to his mom's old side of the bed without disturbing the sleeping dragon that was his dad. His eyes softened as he saw his dad's belly rising and falling in sharp, quick motions - stress? The lizard's skinny arms navigated around him and wrapped at the base of his big belly, with his weak muscles, he pulled himself into the adult's back.

"I love you, Daddy." He simply whispered into the back of his ear to soothe him.

He wasn't particularly prepared for when the large adult began to roll over onto his back, Kynon had to quickly unwrap himself and push his body to the side as the bed sunk into Yahir's weight. "D-Da-" He was about to hiss at him before his eyes locked onto the bump in the blankets, right between the dragon's legs. 'What the heck?' He thought to himself as he pressed his head down underneath the blankets, his hot breath rolling over his dad's legs as he went to investigate.

A powerful scent hit his nose, one that was hot and wet.. it flowed into his nostrils and plagued his brain with a brand new feeling, it made his nose burn and his mouth water. It was coming from his.. weiner? He brought his maw closer to investigate the short but incredibly thick, hard member. He sniffed at it a few more times, his eyes nearly rolled into the back of his head, it was so good. For some reason, some ancient instinct within his heart told him to wrap his lips around the tip.

He dared to do it, he was brave, wanted to fulfill his wishes and make his dad happy. His mouth opened gradually and his tongue fell out, the steam of his breath against his dad's bare dick make it twitch. Kynon's wet lips wrapped around the head, his tongue pressed against the underside. It wasn't as bad as he thought, it didn't have much of a taste, just salt, and heavy musk.. he wanted more. He was about to run his tongue over it before he felt his father's urethra begin to swell.

A heavy, light-colored stream of dragon urine began to run into the boy's mouth upon mating instinct, marking his son with his scent. Kynon nearly opened his mouth and gagged like crazy -- but he thought that maybe this was supposed to happen, this is how it went. So he let his mouth fill with what felt like a gallon of urine before swallowing it down, he couldn't take it all, not with the size of his maw. A runny mixture of saliva and urine ran down his cheeks and stained the covers below him as the raw smelling, hot liquid filled his growling belly.

After a few minutes, his sleeping dad was done, huffing and panting in pleasure as growls rose from his chest. Kynon was going to give up and return to his father's side before arms hooked under his armpits, pulling him up to his father's belly, his thick rump right up against Yahir's pelvis. 'H-He's really asleep?!' The young lizard cried in his head as the dragon parted his lips, sliding his tongue into his son's maw and kissing him vigorously. Two rough hands fumbled around with the boy's ass, rubbing against his tailhole, smacking Yahir's weiner up against it.. what.. what was dad thinking?

Then it sunk in. Quite literally. The young male moaned out softly as his own dad's dick slid into his virgin ass, spreading his never before used walls and marking them with pre-cum. The dragon's legs curled upwards, forcing his thick shaft all the way into him until his leathery balls pressed up against the bottom of his tail.

"Hnnngh.." Yahir groaned in his slumber as he weakly thrust, popping the head of his fat dick in and out of his son's tight anal ring. Pleasure shot through the veins of the pair, making them moan into one another's mouths. 'W-Why's my weiner hard?..' The young man wondered to himself in shock as his dad weakly pounded him. Juvenile pre-cum leaked over the adult's belly as they fucked, it lasted for minutes, just the two's sweaty bodies slapping against one another.

The boy's eyes widened as his father stopped thrusting, pressing his pelvis up against Kynon's butt. "Hnnngh.." He grunted as his dick roughly throbbed inside of him, filling the young Lizard with the cum that made him so long ago. He lifted his head and moaned, feeling something new as his dick pumped on his father's belly - It was the first time he came, and it was on his dad's stomach. The two fell into a deep sea of huffing and grunting, they eventually fell to their sides.. Kynon could feel his dad's maw draw to his ear.

"I love you too, baby boy.."


Third story done by yours truly! Make sure to leave some criticism in the comments, I really want to get better. Thank you for viewing!