FSE

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The sun beamed down on the asphalt concrete, cooking the blacktop to a sizzling temperature of 95 degrees. Xander walked down along the sidewalk, a simple light blue tank top and brown board shorts as his only means of protecting his body from the summer heat. But as a dragon, he found the heat to be wonderful against his light green scales.

He kept his scales polished, and they twinkled on his sweat covered body like small emeralds. Along with his scales that were polished, his musculature was equally so. His biceps flexed and relaxed, the lean muscle highlighting his ability when he was a trackstar in high school and his calves bulged outward as he walked. He whistled nothing in particular as he walked. The tennis shoes around his feet were simple and functional; perfect for the task he was about to do.

Looking down at the flier in his hands, Xander read the address.

404 Wisconsin Street. Looking for someone to do general maintenance on the pool and yard. No prior knowledge required. Pay is $15 an hour.

Xander figured he hit a gold mine. He knew exactly where it was, too. A friend of his from college suggested to him; Ryan. He was a neighbor of the Washingtons and from what he heard they were a wealthy family. Quiet and kept to themselves and no kids. The last bit was important to Xander. The last family he was with, they wouldn't leave him alone when he was working in the yard or doing his job.

It wasn't like he hated kids either, but it certainly was a nice bonus.

When Xander glanced up from the flier, he realized he was right at the address. The home was tucked away in the suburbs outside of the major city of Saint Louis. It's own little, quiet paradise. The lawn of the house was a bit out of shape and the plant life needed some work. The house itself was beautiful. A two story brick home with a porch and one of those pointed Victorian fences that blocked the front yard away from the pool.

Xander took a few steps forward, his social anxiety falling wayside as he reminded himself it was just another job. Something else that can help him pay for the landslide of debt that was college. He gave a sigh. Just thinking about university life was stressing him out a bit. He gave three tender knocks at the door and waited.

There wasn't an answer.

Taking a moment, Xander started to look at the groundskeeping more. He could tell the knockout roses planted in the soil along the edge of the porch were beginning to die and could see the glistening backs of the Japanese beetles on them. He noticed the flowers were beginning to droop and the petals begin to fall.

Yeash, this was going to take some tender, loving care, but he was up for it. No wonder why it was $15 an hour. Giving another knock on the door, a deep, low voice answered back. "Yeah, I'm comin'. Hold on."

Xander gave a small smile, almost out of shock. He expected the voice to be high pitched and the wife to be the one to answer. Usually, that was who did the hiring. The door opened however to show an older gentlemen. Not elderly by any stretch, but certainly more mature. Xander would guess the man was in his 30s.

He was a dragon like Xander. Red scales outlined his arms, neck and muzzle, but a fierce yellow was in the middle of his neck and dipped down towards his chest. The polo around the older dragon's body clung tight to him. Although he had muscle, it looked to be more raw, powerful, and primal. A dragon built for crushing. However, the simple shorts he wore along with the reading glasses gave a disarming appearance.

Xander still felt very small, however. "Umm...uhhh....h-hello. Are you Mr. Washington?"

"Yes I am," the older dragon replied, his voice rumbling Xander to his core. "What do you need?"

"Just wondering if you are still looking for a yard and pool helper. I have the flier here and-"

Mr. Washington's face went incredibly stern, "Ahh. Another poor soul."

When Xander blinked and his face went white, the dragon gave a booming laugh. "Only kidding. Come in."

Xander walked inside, the cool air of Mr. Washington's house kissing his scales and providing him a small respite against the sun. Xander came to describe the house as quaint. Immediately, the entryway of the home led to a living room with a TV tucked in the corner. There was a kitchen to the side, and a staircase leading to the upper floors. Flashes of wealth greeted him, masterfully tucked into the modesty of it all. An ornate looking vase, a stylish looking paint, and a rug that had intricate designs on it. The Washington's were well off, but didn't scream about it.

The two passed by some shelves as the older dragon began to show him around. "That's the door that leads to the garage," he pointed a hand towards a door passing by the kitchen. "It should have all the tools you need...uh...what was your name again?"

"Xander," he answered. The green dragon glanced at some family photos propped up on a table. It was a picture of Mr. Washington and what he assumed was his wife. There were a myriad of photos. Mrs. Washington lounging on the pool with what Xander guessed was a family party or something. Another was the couple going on a vacation trip at a fancy beach somewhere.

"Xander, right." The red dragon extended a hand at him. "Call me David."

The two shook hands. Xander noted that the older male had a hell of a grip. "Nice to meet you, David."

"Likewise."

The pair then went outside, and Xander got a more clear look at what he was going to be working with. "Since summer is right around the corner," David began, "I was thinking of getting the pool back up in shape again so we can take a dip when it gets too hot." Xander glanced at where he was pointing at, and sure enough the pool was there. It was a decent middle sized looking pool. It was already opened, the water shimmering in the sunlight as well as a diving board that stretched over it.

The pool was big enough that you wouldn't be bumping into anyone if you decided to swim in it, but small enough where it wouldn't be too expensive to upkeep. There were some leaves floating on it, an obvious sign that it needed some cleaning. There was even a lounge chair next to it, coupled with a bright blue umbrella to provide some shade. "We were even thinking of doing some swimming parties or something," David added, motioning to the grill that was setup near the corner of the house. The grass surrounding it was getting noticeably taller, making Xander wonder if there were Pokemon hiding there or other critters.

The concrete around the pool was warm to the touch since Xander could feel it through the soles of his feet. Windchimes hung from the wooden balcony that stretched over the pool. Their was even more plant life in the back which looked equally as sad as the front. The entire yard was closed off from prying eyes with a wooden privacy fence. People could swim here in peace and not worry at anyone spying on them.

"So," David said, turning to Xander who was taking the sight all in. "Do you think you're up for it?"

Xander turned around and faced him, a wry smile on his face. "College isn't paying for itself, so yes. I'm up for it."

"Good. You can start now."

The younger dragon nodded, stretching slightly. "What would you want me to start with? The pool or the garden?"

"I'll let you decide," David answered. "If you need me for anything, just call me. I'll be in the living room."

With that, the red dragon left Xander to his devices. The green dragon took one last look, clapped his hands and said, "let's get started."

Xander started with what he thought would have been the easiest to deal with--that being the plants. They were all dying away in the blistering summer heat, and was probably on life support at this point. He glanced around and found a nearby faucet with the typical green hose connected to it. One moment later and he was standing near the wilting foliage, dousing them with their much needed water. Almost immediately, he could see them coming back to life right before his eyes. "Man, these people really need to hire a gardener," he remarked to himself.

One plant after the other, he went counterclockwise around the yard, hosing down the plants and flowers that were baking in the sweltering heat. He reached about halfway when he himself wanted to just turn the green hose towards him and spray water on himself. The water dripped over his scales and the long, brown horns that jetted out of his back and back of his neck. It felt fantastic.

He was a dragon, and while normally heat didn't bother him, he himself had his own limits. By now the sun was at its peak and his shirt was sticking to his back. God, it was a terrible morning to pick board shorts. He didn't know how much time had passed, but when he was done, all the plants were watered and fertilizer as well as the bug repellant was spread on them.

"Hey!" he heard a voice called from behind him. He turned around to see David come out of the house, carrying a pitcher of water and two glasses. "Want to cool off?"

Xander didn't need to be told twice. He dropped the hose and waved back in response, quickly making a trip to the faucet to turn the water off, before meeting David. "Thank you," he answered, taking the empty glass and using the pitcher to pour water for himself. The older dragon was drinking a brown colored liquid and from the smell of it, Xander assumed was some kind of alcoholic drink. The drink was in a much smaller and more ornate glass which gave David a much more dignified look.

"I can see that the garden's already looking alive and well," David commented, taking a sip of his drink.

"They were dying," Xander plainly answered, helping himself to another drink of water. He thirstily downed it, some water leaking at the side of his mouth and dripping onto his tank top. By now it was so soaked with water and his own sweat, it was acting as if it was a second skin of sorts. It clung to his body, leaving little to the imagination. "So I had to throw them some more water and fertilizer...and bug spray...you guys would have had a nasty pest infestation if not for it."

The red dragon was looking at him from the corner of his eye. He then shifted in his seat before turning to face him. "You seem like you know your stuff. Are you a studying to be a biologist or something?"

"You're thinking of a botanist," Xander answered. David patted the seat next to him and Xander plopped his ass on it. His board shorts soaked through his underwear, making the dragon grimace in response.

"What do you study then, smartass?"

Xander chuckled. "Psychology."

David looked at him plainly. "You read minds?"

The green dragon frowned. "Okay, now you're just teasing me."

"I'm joking," David said, gently tapping him on the back. "Psychologist then? Are you trying to be a doctor or something?"

Xander relaxed a little. He glanced outwards to his handiwork at the garden. The flowers were already looking healthier than they were hours ago. "Maybe." He turned his head to look at David and shrugged. "Maybe not."

"What makes you say that?"

"Why do you think I took this job?"

David slowly nodded, taking a sip from his drink. "So you do this often then?"

The green dragon wiped the brow off his head. "I've been around the neighborhood. My uncle taught me yard work as chores when I was young, which I detested back then, but thankful now."

"Smart man, your uncle."

"That he is," Xander said with a soft smile. David returned it, pushing up his glasses with a sharp claw and then returning to nursing to his drink. Taking a long gulp of water, Xander wiped his mouth.

"Need anything else for today, David?"

Shaking his head, David said, "Nah. I got the front side taken care of while you were getting the back. I just kind of....procrastinated on taking care of my yard. Tomorrow, I'll have you not only do the plants, but trim up the grass and take care of the pool. Sound like a deal?"

Xander nodded and said, "Sounds like a deal."

"Good, you seem like a hard-working young man so it will be a pleasure working with ya."

David outstretched his hand and Xander looked at it for a moment before giving a grin and taking the handshake. The clasp was strong and the younger man could feel the rough, calloused palms of the older male.

"Take some orange slices as well in the kitchen on your way out as well as your payment that I left on the table," David said as Xander got off of the chair, his soaking wet shorts a reminder of the work he was doing for the past hour and a half.

"Thank you," Xander replied as he got up. He had a few other homes to take care of. This one was just the first and a good start to the day. As he walked back into the house, he noticed his payment of $20 on the table and took it before pocketing the money. He did not even realize that the door to the front of the house was being opened until a slender dragon, probably about the same age as David walked in carrying a bag of groceries. She was dressed in scrubs and looked winded, large circles under her eyes.

She gave a startled gasp when she noticed Xander who was pocketing the money he was given by David with an awkward smile. "Uhhh, you must be-"

"Hello, hun. This is Xander and h-"

"Is our new yard worker, huh?" Mrs. Washington said as she strolled inside and set down the grocery bag. Her startled expression was quickly replaced by relief and she gave a sigh. "Dear, you must tell me if we are to have company."

David grumbled a bit, walking to the fridge and opened it up.

"You must forgive my appearance. I'd been working all night at Saint Mercys. Hopefully, my husband got you all set up," Mrs. Washington said as she began to unpack groceries and put them into their designated cabinets.

"Yes. I just did the back. I'll be coming back tomorrow," Xander said with a calmer smile as he started to make his way towards the door. "I'm Xander....by the way."

"Ahhh, pleased to meet you," Mrs. Washington said as she walked forward to her husband and gave him a small kiss on the cheek. "Well, you are welcome to stay as long as you need."

"Well, thank you, but I have other houses to get to."

"No worries. Good luck with the rest."

Xander gave one last glance back at David to see him reaching for a bottle of the same brown liquid he was drinking before. It was a simple whisky and began to pour out another cup. The younger dragon could have swore that David had a pleading look on his face as he walked out onto the porch and closed the door with $20 more dollars in his pocket.

The next four weeks were filled with dirt, fertilizer, and plenty of aquatic activities. Xander started to look forward to his first house; the Washingtons and it was all by schedule. First, Xander would water and maintain the back plants before moving to the front of the yard where David would help him take care of the front of the yard. Then, he would trim the yard and make sure each patch of grass was to David's preferred height, and finally it was the pool and making sure each leaf and blade of grass was swept out of it and the filters were cleaned and maintained.

Xander looked forward to the small chat he would have with the older dragon during breaks and the various fruits and water he would bring out to treat him to. It was also interesting that David began to lose more and more of his clothing as the heat of the summer continued on. First, he began to wear gym shorts and simple tee shirts that either had references to beer or sports and appeared to have been washed too many times, but he started then to move to v-necks which showed off the muscle to tank tops that revealed his stature. And finally, he just started to not wear a shirt all together.

Now, Xander did not find himself turned away by this. David was a handsome, charming man and he kept his body in shape. The V that led down into his trunk and dipped into his far too tight gym shorts really showed it off and Xander swore he was almost flirting with him from subtle winks to the way his tail flicked back and forth whenever they were together. Xander even found himself taking off his shirt, too. After all, it was summer and the cool wind did wonders on their sweaty, tired bodies at the end of the day.

He still kept those reading glasses on, however.

Xander didn't mind it, even if it was flirting because he was being paid quite nicely. He was also getting some nice additions to his pay. He quit some of the other houses where he wasn't treated as nicely and could actually have the afternoon to himself. Most of the time, however he spent time talking to David. The two talked about politics to personal beliefs and even just how everything was going. Xander was happy he had a sympathetic ear to talk to about college and the stress of admissions.

Mrs. Washington always came back home around this time, glad that Xander took an interest in her husband so she could kind of do her own thing upstairs. David liked the wife out of the way too, preferring to use the time to work on his personal projects. Mrs. Washington would bring out refreshments and snacks as well however and also provide to the conversation, but just didn't seem as interested in Xander as David was.

It was a interesting dynamic for sure.

"I hope you like the juice, boys," Mrs. Washington said, handing the two men a pitcher of orange juices.

"Thanks, ma'am," Xander added, helping himself to a pitcher of it.

"Thanks hun," David said, leaning over to give a peck on his wife's cheek.

"Well if you need me, I'll be inside. I'm going to take a breather. The shift earlier is making me crash." The two watched as the dragoness made her way inside, before eventually closing the screen door and leaving the two to their own devices.

"Have a good rest, sweetie," David said, before leaning back and taking a sip from the freshly made orange juice. He glanced at Xander, who was resting as well. The two dragons were under the shade of the umbrella, wearing nothing but their shorts. Their shirts were hung out to dry at the nearby hamper, already drenched in sweat. "So what do you think of Jess?"

Xander's brow rose at the odd question. "Jess? Your wife?" The green dragon thought for a moment. "She's nice." He wasn't sure where the older dragon was going with the question but answered truthfully either way. "A bit too haggard though, but I think that's from the work. She works as a nurse, right?"

"Observant," David replied in a teasing tone. "But yes, she is. Her current rotation has her working the night shift, which is why she's always tired like that." He shifted in his seat to a more comfortable position.

Xander then asked the question that popped into his head. "What about you, David? What do you do for a living?"

The dragon paused for a brief moment, seemingly wondering how to answer the question. He then spoke up, saying, "I'm a...writer by trade."

Xander cocked his head to the side, surprised at the rather uncommon occupation. Most of the people he worked with back then were either office workers, or business owners of some kind. "A writer?" The next obvious question reared its head in his mind. "What do you write then?"

"Mostly fiction," David answered, pushing up the glasses he had on his face. "Anything and everything, honestly. Right now, I'm drafting this story on my laptop."

"How's it going so far?" Xander curiously asked.

"It's...going," David answered, sounding a bit frustrated. "My editor is asking me if I can make it a little bit more snappy, and probably trim the fat."

Obviously not within his element, Xander voiced his confusion. "Is that bad?"

"Bad? Nah. Editors are there to help make sure that my work is well polished. If it weren't for my editor, I'd probably procrastinate all day."

Xander smiled teasingly. "Isn't that what we're doing?"

David put a finger to his mouth. "Shh, don't tell him I'm slacking off."

The two laughed together at the joke. It was then that Xander that asked, "Have I read your work? I feel like I should have seen your name already since I pass by the bookstore everyday on my way to the university."

"It's under a pen name."

"That being...?"

David stopped for a moment. It was like the dragon was thinking heavily on deciding whether to tell him or not. Eventually however, he came to a decision and then said, "Archie Mallard."

Archie Mallard. Xander tossed the name around in his head. It sounded so familiar to him. The dragon thought for a moment, while David just waited for a reaction. Then, it hit him. Like a truck speeding down the freeway, he remembered who Archie Mallard was. "Oh. My. God." The dragon took another glance at David who was still looking at him. "You're Archie Mallard?!"

David took a sip of the orange juice. "Yes, I am." A smile was tugging at the corner of his lips already. "I can prove it, if you want."

"You can't be serious! I love Archie Mallard! I have his entire roommate story collection on my Kindle!" Xander could barely contain the excitement that was bubbling inside him. "Okay then, prove it."

"Give me a second..." David then fished his phone out of his pocket, and then began flipping through some files. "I'm not supposed to show you this yet...but I think this should be proof enough." He then handed the dragon his phone.

Xander looked at the screen and gasped. "Is this...?"

"It is."

"Holy fuck!" he cried out, shaking with glee. "You're actually going to publish the seventh book in the Gayfinity Saga?!" Xander flipped through the pages, doing his best to skim through it. Each page his eyes glossed over, he giggled with excitement. However, David was quick to take his phone back.

"Uh-uh, you're not suppose to be reading that." He then put his phone back into his pocket for safe keeping, smiling mischievously at the dragon who looked like a youngling who had his toy taken away from him. "I'm glad to have met a fan then," David said.

"I'm a big fan!" Xander said, "I loved the way you handled the Gayfinity Saga. It's crazy to think that you actually had Nathos snap his fingers to turn all gay men straight. I didn't think you'd do it but you actually did it, you crazy bastard."

"Gotta keep things spicy, after all," David said, smiling to himself. "Though, the reactions I've read online when readers ended up realizing that Antonio and Stefano were bisexual were very interesting. They really didn't see it coming. Thankfully, it's what ended up sparing them from the straightening."

"That's still a genius play," Xander added. All this excitement eventually made Xander realize something. He glanced at David who was helping himself to another glass of orange juice. "Wait a minute, if you're Archie Mallard..."

"Hmm?" David responded, his wedding ring clinking against the glass he was holding.

"You're married though!"

David blinked. "Again, another astute observation, Xander." The red dragon saw the gears having trouble turning inside Xander's head and opted to help him along. "Just because I'm married to the love of my life doesn't mean I don't like men, either."

Xander nodded slowly, as if a visual indication that he was just arriving on the same page as David. "That's true..." His eyes then darted back to the house behind him. "Does she know?"

"Of course, Jessica knows," David responded flatly. "She's my wife, Xander. Where do you think I get half of my ideas?"

The dragon shrugged. "I don't know. Your ass?"

David looked at him for a split second, before laughing at the comment. Xander joined in on the laughter, the two just having a good ole time with one another.

"Since you asked your question, now I get to ask mine," David said, glancing at the green dragon. "Do you have a boyfriend?"

"You think I have time for relationships with all the stuff that I have to deal with?" Xander countered.

"All work and no play makes Xander a dull boy."

Xander snorted. "No, unfortunately." The dragon looked at the puddle of water that was momentarily still, until a waft of hot summer air made ripples on it. "I did have a girlfriend once. She made me realize I was gay."

"Oh, I'm sorry to hear that," David said, reaching over to pat the younger dragon caringly on the shoulder.

"It's fine," the dragon said, shrugging to himself. "It at least helped me focus with my studies and stuff. It helps when you don't have a lot of distractions, you know?"

"So I'm not a distraction then?" David asked, leaning back lethargically on the lounge chair.

"I mean, technically, you're paying me, so if anything, I'm grateful to have you around," Xander reasoned, smiling at the older dragon. "Great company too, the fact that I now learn that you're one of my favorite writers is icing on the cake at this point."

"Are you really that hard pressed for cash?"

Xander thought for a brief moment. "I guess?" he shrugged. "Tuition rates aren't getting any lower. My scholarship is helping pay for college and the extra cash that I earn working for you helps me buy some supplemental materials I'll need for classes...all those online digital codes and stuff. I'm making do." He glanced at David who was looking back at him, his posture humble and down to earth.

David smirked at him. "Do you want a raise?"

Xander blinked. "Uh...yes...no! I mean, yeah, but like I'm still grateful that..."

David's hearty chuckle made the dragon quiet down. "Relax, Xander. You're fine. You look cute when you're flustered though."

The younger dragon was too preoccupied with feeling embarrassed so the compliment went over his head. "Sorry..."

David then placed the now empty glass of orange juice on the small table next to them. "I think I might have a proposition for you, if you're interested."

The dragon's ears perked up. "Uh, sure, what is it?"

"Since you wanted a raise, I can give you an extra task that I'm sure you can handle. How's that sound?"

Xander thought about it. He glanced at his handiwork in the garden. All of the plants were now healthy as ever. The flowers were in full bloom, and the grass was trimmed to perfection. The pool had sparkling water in it, and was free of any leaves whatsoever. By now, all David was paying him for was the upkeep of the garden, which wasn't that complicated. He could probably have a new task to shoulder to keep him busy.

"Okay then." Xander thought for a moment as to what the older dragon had in mind. "If it's cleaning the toilets, then I guess I can do that."

David paused for a brief moment then nodded. "Well yes, come to think of it, that would be a good thing for you to do. Let's add that on the list. But what I was talking about was this." The dragon looked at him in the eye. "I'll pay you $100 to suck my cock."

There was gentle breeze of hot summer air that drifted by. The trees swayed along with the force of the wind. Xander sat there for what seemed like an eternity. His first reaction quickly played out. A nervous giggle, followed by blushing came from him. "Y-you're joking, right? That's a good one, David."

However, the older dragon wasn't joking whatsoever. He instead just shifted in his seat to be more comfortable. "Have I joked with you so far?"

Xander's cheeks flushed. "Y-you're serious?"

"I am." The way David said the statement so nonchalantly made Xander unsure if that was a good thing or a bad thing.

Then his next reaction played out. "I-I'm not a prostitute, David! I can't do that. Hell, you're freaking married! What would Jessica think of it?"

"You leave Jess to me, Xander. I'm her husband. This is just between you and me." He then cocked his head to the side. "Why not though? Is it not enough? $500 then?"

Xander's mind panicked. "N-no!" What scared him the most however wasn't the proposition itself. But the fact that there was a part of him that wanted to say yes. Whether it was because of the money on the line, or something else entirely, Xander wasn't sure at the moment. "I'm not going to do that. I mean, you're hot and all, but--" Xander stopped himself but it was already too late.

David's brow rose in response but stayed silent.

"The point is," Xander said, taking a moment to breath. By now he was standing up, clearly the excitement washing over him. "I'm not going to do it. I-I...I don't want to." He wanted to sound confident and firm, but it ended up coming across like he was trying to convince himself more than David instead. "Yeah...so there."

The red dragon on the other hand was just calm as ever. "Okay," he answered flatly. "Like I said, it was just a proposition."

"Oh...yeah...yeah..." Xander was beginning to think he overreacted for no reason whatsoever. "Yeah, it was just...yeah." He needed some fresh air. "Listen, I gotta go..."

"Relax, Xander. It's fine," David said, trying to defuse the tension. "Your pay is on the table like always."

"Thanks..." Xander replied. He was worried he would do something he thought he would regret if he stayed there any longer. He grabbed his now dry shirt from the hamper and went inside. The green dragon went over to the counter and began to get his salary for the day. To his surprise however, there was more money on the counter then normal--a total of $600 more than normal.

"Just a proposition, Xander," came David's voice from the yard. "You can take it. It's fine."

Xander looked at the money, for a brief moment, then quietly cursed to himself. Xander left the Washingtons that day with a heavy mind.

Xander walked up to the Washington's residence, his mind still racing about yesterday. He had a sinking feeling from what went down and his stomach churned nervously. "Fuck, he really wanted it...he wanted me."

Knocking on the door, Xander was dressed in his tanktop with gym shorts and simple tennis shoes once again. He gave a surprised gasp when Jessica was there, playfully messing with the ring around her fourth finger.

"Right on time as always, Xander," Jessica said with a smile. "I'm actually off today for once and don't worry; I'll stay out of your hair. I gotta run some errands anyway."

Jessica was well dressed, a simple bright top along with modest pants and shoes. She stepped daintily by Xander. "And don't worry about David. He's upstairs and pittering away at his computer. You know, his writing and all that."

Xander gulped and gave a grin. "Yeah, he is quite....prolific!"

"Mmm hmm! Now, you boys have fun. Not too much though..."

Jessica gave a wink as she walked by and Xander felt a cold chill down his spine as he walked on by and inside of the house and it wasn't because of the air conditioning. "Fuck, what if she knew her husband was flirting with me...."

Xander attempted to shake the thought away as he gathered the necessary materials needed to do the landscaping. He cut the grass, watered the plants, and treated the pool. He was surprised and somewhat relieved that for once David was keeping to his room. There was also a mixture of concern.

"What if I crushed David or he took it personally?"

Putting down the pool scooper for leaves, Xander made his way back inside, trying as hard as possible not to make too much noise. He took his shoes and socks off to prevent dirt from being tracked across the floor and tiptoed to the kitchen table. He noticed that tucked away in an envelope as always was his pay.

Xander nervously reached forward, his paw inches from the envelope. He wanted to count it, make sure he wasn't getting anything extra. He began to open up the flap of the envelope and could see the crisp, green dollar bills and started to count them when suddenly he heard the sound of a throat being cleared.

"Not thinking about running away with all that so soon?"

Xander jumped and recoiled his hand away. "Uhhh....n-no, ummm......"

"Then what were you doing with it?" David said, his voice deep and rumbling.

"I was...ummm....I...."

Xander blushed a deep red when David reached the foot of the stairs and was looking into the kitchen. He had on a deep orange speedo that reminded Xander of the clementines that the two ate out on the table with a simple towel slung over his shoulder. The simple underwear clung to his hips and accentuated the dragon's bulge which was pulled upward and out by the material.

"Why are you dressed like that?" Xander asked, the blush remaining across his cheeks.

David gave a grin. "I'm going to get some sun. You can join me out back. I promise I won't bite or make you do something you won't enjoy. I just like to watch you...work."

Giving a huff as the dragon strolled by, Xander watched as the muscular dragon flaunted and flexed for him and his ass moved beneath the revealing fabric. The younger dragon completely forgot to count the money, simply following David back outside and to the pool.

"Tut tut, seems someone needs to clean the pool yet," David chided with a smirk. "I'll just be over on the lounge chair if you need me for anything."

Xander watched as the large and imposing dragon made his way over one of the many chairs along the pool's flank, a pair of sunglasses now across David's eyes as he sat on the chair and spread his bulk across it. He put his arms behind his back, giving a relaxed sigh as Xander moved back to the pool skimmer and started to fish foliage and leaves out of the pool.

Doing his best not to turn around and take a curious glance over at David, Xander tried to concentrate on one lone leaf that kept getting blown back into the filter and pretended to keep fumbling it. Yet his own mind kept failing him. David was tantalizing and he could see why Jessica had the hots for such a fine stud.

David's muscles rippled and sweat began to bead and streak across his scales. The yellow scales that streaked across his muscle gut highlighted each curve and crevice as they dived down into what the big dragon was packing in between his legs. Xander found himself imagining the weight of the balls tucked away inside of the fabric and was actually somewhat jealous at the spot where the speedo snaked under them to cup the globes of muscle that was his rump.

Xander was practically drooling and incredibly distracted. He gave a sigh, his mind thinking back to how he reacted to David's proposition and he placed down the pool skimmer in order to scratch the back of his head. "Ummm....can I talk to you, David?"

"Mmmm hmmm," David replied, putting up his sunglasses. "I'm right across the pool."

Awkwardly shuffling over, Xander stood by David's head with his arms crossed and looking out towards the pool. "I'm....sorry for the way I acted yesterday."

"Again, it's all up to you," David replied, putting his sunglasses back down before turning on his side. His bulge was still pulled up to his body, but Xander gulped when he could see the large outline of the dragon's cock flopped up against his thigh.

"Yeah....but I just don't want to get in between you and Jessica. You know, your marriage is just really special and I like both of you and find you really....really...."

David gave a grin at the pause. "Well, you find me really, really...."

"Hot and attractive and smart...." Xander gave a blush, a small smile forming on his lips.

"Yeah, and you let me worry about Jess. I told you that what happens here would stay here. Plus, you told me you were tight on cash. It's just a transaction. It doesn't have to be anything more," David replied matter-of-factly as he gave a small smile.

"Yeah....I mean I guess, but...."

Xander's eyes kept wondering, his piercing yellow irises scanning over David's sexy body and back to his bulge.

"You seem very distracted by something, Xander," David observed with that trademark grin. "Very, very distracted..." The older male licked his lips. "You know....if you wanted to get a look at what I'm packing....you could have just asked."

Hooking his hands in his speedo, David slowly began to pull them down his thighs over so slowly to show off the muscle and sinew that made up his deliciously thick and muscular body.

Xander gave a gasp and quickly said, "N-no no! Ummm....no! That's not what....oh....holy....holy fuck that's huge...."

David gave a chuckle as he watched Xander's eyes get as big as dinner plates when his half-mast cock flopped out over the orange waistband of the speedo and smack against his abs. It was like a brand new tube of toothpaste. Wait, no, it was thicker than that. Xander watched as the cock leaked a bead of pre from its tip, and throbbed right before his very eyes, pulsing to a size bigger then it was earlier. The dragon couldn't believe it. He was still getting harder?

"You like it?" David asked, glancing at Xander from the corner of his eyes. He gave his cock a gentle squeeze, letting a bit of pre leak at the side. "I think you've probably seen bigger."

The statement snapped Xander back to reality. "N-no, I-I haven't." Xander wasn't sure what to do. He had never been in a situation like this before. A part of him told him that he should make himself scarce, for both his, and David's sake. But another part him, a more lustful side of him, rooted him to the spot. He felt his throat go dry, and his ears go deaf from the sound of his own beating heart.

David made himself more comfortable, stripping himself of the tight swimwear and putting the skimpy speedo next to his phone on the table. The dragon was now lounging on the chair naked. He let the younger dragon next to him drown in his raw sex appeal. Even David wondered what Xander was going to do. He let the green scaled dragon decide what was going to happen next. "Is this your first time seeing someone naked?" he asked, glancing at Xander.

Xander moved towards David's front. David could see restraint in the younger man's eyes. "Yes."

David let out a sigh. He smiled warmly at Xander. "Stop looking at my cock for a moment, and look at me, Xander."

This seemingly help break the spell David's erect member cast on Xander and made the dragon look at him. Xander looked like he was embarrassed for what he was doing. "I understand this might be a little bit too much for you," David said, dropping the flirtatious tone for a more mature sounding one. "You're a good kid. You have a good head on your shoulders. I like you. A lot. Which is why I don't want you to do anything you don't want to do. Just say the word, and we can pretend this never happened."

Xander paused, his eyes looking over David and darting from that calm, cool, and collected face down to his now rising maleness which began to throb and grow. David waited patiently for an answer, his bright blue eyes that were behind his sunglasses scanning Xander carefully. After what felt like a decade of silence, Xander replied. "So....you mentioned you'll pay me a bit more?"

David gave a smirk. "Yeah. What did we agree to....$500?"

"Y-yeah..." Xander said, licking his lips as his eyes scanned over the brimming muscle that was David's body and watched one particular sweat bead drip down through the valley of David's massive pecs and two more followed suit to move over his black, thick nipples. "So...."

David stretched out his legs with a nonchalant look on his face and pointed over to the nearby table. "Grab some of my scale polisher. I want you to give me a rub down before we get started. Was gonna myself, but...."

David gave a chuckle as Xander made his way to the table, checking left and right for anyone that could possibly spot him in what he was about to do. He jumped when David said, "And don't worry about anyone interrupting."

Xander gulped as he walked back over, the yellow bottle with an orange cap unlabeled and with a strong, citrus scent. He uncapped it, making his way over to the grinning dragon who now had his arms to his sides and was flexing them for Xander's enjoyment.

Giving a grunt, Xander squirted a healthy amount onto the open palm of his right hand, the movement shaky and nervous as he stood over the older dragon and started to reach forward. "Let me know if anything hurts or..." Xander started to say until his hand touched the warm muscle of David's bicep.

Giving a small growl and sigh in response as he felt the young, nimble but nervous hands slowly begin to move over his naked arms, David replied, "Don't worry about me, son. Push in a little bit. Don't be afraid to get deep into the....ahhhhhh that's it."

Xander felt the living tissue beneath his fingers as he spread the scale polisher across the buff dragon. He started to work down the arms, blushing at the small grunts and growls that David made as he worked towards the wrist and back up again. Sweat started to form on his own forehead, dripping down onto David as he worked back up to the deltoids of the dragon and into the meat of the massive male.

"Now, go for those pecs that you eye every time I take off my shirt."

Xander gave a huff at the comment knowing that David had been watching him close ever since he landed on the property. He probably had the idea to do this ever since he started that day. Xander started to move over the clavicles and sternum, feeling the hard, unyielding bone underneath before moving to David's pillowy yet muscular pecs. When his fingers moved over them, Xander gave a small gasp as they jumped underneath his touch and David bounced them cockily for the younger male.

"Yeah, feel the work I put in at the gym, son. Go ahead and massage them....and don't forget the nipple area."

Xander did as he was told, touching the pectorals and giving as much love to them as the arms. He used his thumbs to lightly tease David's nipples like what he saw sometimes in his more private times when he had some down time to masturbate himself. He flicked his thumb over the nubs and Xander could feel the larger dragon shiver to the stimulation, his pecs bouncing somewhat.

"Mmmmm, okay son. Go lower now."

Xander began to move his hands over the muscle gut the dragon had. It was large, just like the rest of the dragon and what was special about it was how firm it was. Muscle rippled underneath the gut that was probably due to a more rich carb diet along with alcohol but Xander could tell he put in work in the gym.

"Fuck..." Xander murmured as he rubbed the polish around it to make the yellow scales shimmer and further enhance the effect. He did not even need to be told where he would go next. He moved his hands over David's cock which got an excited gasp out of David as Xander felt the thick pole between the tree trunk thighs. Cupping David's balls, Xander felt as if his heart would stop in his chest as he began to massage them in his hand which made David clutch the armrests of the lounge chair needfully.

"Yeah, you like to feel my dick and balls don't you?"

Xander blushed deeply, but the small nod he gave made a long smile creep along his mouth.

"You a bottom, Xander? Do you like watching porn where some slutty boy takes a cock in his mouth or ass?"

God, the dirty talk was turning Xander on. He could feel his own cock leaking in his shorts. He never expected David to be so....commanding. He was so dominant and cocksure of himself. He wasn't a humble writer anymore but a stud that knew he had control of the situation.

"I...I don't know. But I've always wanted to try though," Xander stammered out weakly as he moved towards David's powerful thighs and felt the quads that rippled underneath. David gave a low grumble at the fact that his cock and balls were no longer played with but enjoyed the rub down on his quads.

He gave a small smile, "Well don't worry. I'll slowly ease you in. Because I want to do more than get sucked off."

"Yes, sir," Xander said as he moved down both sets of shins and back up to the quads to slowly massage the inner thighs and teasingly move tantalizingly close to David's cock and balls.

"Alright. It's time for the backside."

Xander's eyes went as big as David's rump as he turned around to lay on his belly. His balls were plump and sat just below the two large rump cheeks that flanked a perky, tight hole that was unseeable due to the mounds of muscle.

The lats and traps of David's body rippled and moved just like the front, and the dragon wore that same cocky smile. "Start high and make your way down again."

Xander obeyed, starting with the upper shoulders and neck much to David's enjoyment. Xander could see David getting a sexual kick out of it, his dick throbbing and a wet spot forming on the area of the lounge chair where his cock sat leaking since it was no longer leaking onto his abs.

Xander was also getting aroused from the massage, his cock standing at full attention and throbbing maddingly outward from his gym shorts much to David's amusement. Xander moved over the thick, muscular globes of the dragon's back side before his hands trailed down the well-built hamstring and calves, but not before David did something unexpected.

"Mmm, your hands keep trailing across my balls. Let me help you get a better angle."

All of a sudden, David was on all fours on the lounge chair, his ass sticking straight out towards Xander and the winking hole twitching as the cool summer air blew across it. "Stroke me a bit, Xander. Make sure to get everything nice and polished."

Xander wrapped his hand around David's cock, his mind still screaming at him that somehow this was wrong, but also nourishing itself on the thrill of it. He wrapped his hand around the dragon's soda-can sized cock and began to stroke it much like how a farmer were to milk a cow. He knew it was big, but now, having it in his hands, it was definitely bigger than he originally imagined. The dragon swore he could barely close his hand around it. If he didn't know who David was personally, he'd have straight up thought he was some pornstar or something.

David groaned, his hips needfully rolling into Xander's grip. "That's it. Just enjoy it. Feel my cock, boy. Take your time and enjoy it in your hands."

It was a surreal moment for Xander. Not only because he was jerking off David, but the fact that he was jerking off someone other than himself. The red dragon's cock was the second cock he held in his hands, and it was something that he knew would forever ingrain itself in his mind. He could feel its life in his own hands. The way it throbbed with each slow stroke. His grip on it glided effortlessly, brought on by the remnants of the scale polisher that was in his hand. He cursed under his own breath.

"You okay back there?" David asked, glancing back to see the green dragon take on a new shade of red.

"Y-yeah," Xander replied. "Just...wow..."

The red dragon's cock pulsed in Xander's hand, earning him a groan of pleasure from David. More and more pre began to leak from tip, and since David was on all fours, it dripped directly down the lounge chair. David looked back and could see Xander subtly licking his lips, looking at the liquid dripping down. The dragon found it adorable that Xander was so easy to read. "Alright..." he said, getting the attention of the younger male. Xander blinked, seemingly snapping out of the haze he was in. He didn't stop stroking David however. "I think you've done enough. Let me turn over."

Xander willed himself to stop stroking David, pulling his hand back to himself. The dragon gulped glancing at his hand that was shaking from all the adrenaline coursing through him. David turned over, plopping his large physique onto his back again, his cock still rigidly demanding attention and pointed straight forward. As his eyes darted back to Xander however, David was stunned to see the younger male licking his own hands tenderly, eyes closed and seemingly savoring the taste. This brought a smile to his face. "Wow...you really want to explore your sexuality, don't you?"

Xander's eyes flicked open, the realization of what he had just done dawning on him. "I..."

"It's okay, we're taking it real slow," David said, motioning for Xander to come closer. The dragon obediently followed, taking a seat next to the lounge chair that was close to David. "The most important thing is, are you enjoying yourself, Xander?"

Was he enjoying himself? His body reacting to all of this was enough of an answer, but David wanted to hear him say it. The dragon found his voice once more. "Y-yes...I am."

"That's good. That's very important," David cooed, while gently placing his hand on Xander's. "Now," David took Xander's hand and wrapped it around his cock. He visibly groaned in response, but didn't shift his focus away from Xander. He then whispered, "what do you want to do next?"

What he wanted to do immediately came to the forefront of Xander's mind, but it was like he was having trouble vocalizing the words. David on the other hand just patiently waited for his response, opting instead to just watch, and study the younger dragon's face. "I..." Xander took a deep breath, knowing full well what he wanted to say. "I want to..." his voice trailed, seemingly scared of hearing himself say it.

"What was that?" David asked.

"I want to..." The dragon's cheeks flushed a deep red, and he found himself turning away from David's knowing gaze. "I want to suck your cock." It was so meek, barely even a whisper, but he said it.

"You need to speak up, Xander," David said, an intensity to his gaze that followed Xander's own like a predator that stalks its prey.

"I said," Xander answered, knowing full well what David was doing. He was getting off on this. Gods, Xander himself was getting turned on, being dominated like this. He was acting like a slut, and he found it exhilarating, liberating even. His cock was threatening to rip his underwear in half already. He turned his attention to David who was patiently waiting for his reply. "I want to suck your cock."

David's grin was contagious and Xander found himself smiling just a little bit as David pointed down to his full mast cock and spread his legs apart. "Then help yourself, boy."

Xander began to move towards David, his heart throbbing in his chest as he moved closer to the male. He could smell the musk coming off of him. From the combination of hormones, sweat, and the citrus oil that was spread on his scales, David was a combination of several different scents. The dragon reached towards the lounge chair at the side, and took the pillow from it. "Here," he said, handing it over to Xander. "Use it, so you won't hurt your knees."

The green dragon took the pillow and placed it on the tiled floor, and knelt in front of David. Leaning forward, Xander could feel the heat radiating from the larger dragon's crotch. It was almost magnetic and seemed to pull him in like a fish is reeled in to an expert catcher. The cock was so large and menacing which juxtaposed with the kind and almost fatherly stature of the dragon in charge of it.

Xander inhaled, the musk filling his nose immediately and almost overpowering him. He gave a long, lustful sigh as he opened up his mouth over the tip. It throbbed just below him, pre beginning to come out of the head of the cock. David was patient, watching him closely as the inexperienced novice took his cock into his maw and kept going.

The cocksure grin across David's face was then mixed with a long groan as Xander took the tip of his cock into his maw. He could feel Xander's tongue explore the sensitive glands of the tip of his maleness with curiosity and David looked down into Xander's eyes to see them look back with a longing presence.

David realized the boy needed to be commanded.

"Alright son, you are doing a good job. Now, I want you to-oooooh fuck...."

It seemed that was what all Xander needed to attempt to take the gargantuan cock to the base. And attempt was certainly the right word to use. Xander gave a harsh gag and David felt the warm air of Xander's muzzle against the scales along his crotch. David quickly grabbed Xander's chin and lifted him up so his cock wasn't lodged in the novice's throat before he could panic.

"I was going to say to take it slow," David said with a chuckle and a shake of his head as Xander was a coughing and spluttering mess. "I know you can't take all of my cock in one go and especially since you are still learning. Now, just focus on the tip. We can go deeper when you feel comfortable."

Xander was still sputtering but gave a nod and said, "I did not expect that to be so large and...well..." Giving an embarrassed shrug, Xander went back to David's cock head.

"When I was your age, I didn't expect it either. You are doing just fine. I can always get off with some stimulation to the....oh yeah....keep going like that, Xander."

With the new confidence boost, Xander started to work the tip of David's cock harder and sucked on it audibly. David had to admit, for the novice blowjob that he was receiving, Xander made it all up for the sloppiness in confidence and that made it all the sweeter.

"Yeah, suck a little and....oooo use your tongue just like that too. My God, Xander," David cooed as he placed a hand gently on the younger dragon's head which made Xander blush maddeningly. His own member tucked away in his gym shorts began to leak through his underwear David could see it bead up along the tip of where Xander's cock would be before dripping onto the concrete floor and pillow.

Xander kept going, his confidence and ego rising with each moan and small roll of his hips that David let out or did. Xander reached down to his own gym shorts. He slid his hand through the waistband and grabbed his cock and gave it a few light strokes. Before he could go any further, he felt David's foot put his hand lightly back down against his thigh.

"None of that now. We'll take care of you after you take care of me."

Xander felt he should have been a little angry. What right did David have to take away his own pleasure? But at the same time, he felt nothing but pleasure at the idea of being held back and his own pleasure completely at David's whim. He did what he was told with a moan followed by a small whimper as he continued to nurse the large cock now halfway inside of his maw.

"Xander, you are good at this...your mouth feels so warm and tight. Rrrrrr...."

Xander was going down on the hard cock like a man thirsty for water. The taste was...interesting. He wouldn't classify it as repulsive. It was just...different. Different, but honestly, it was good. Tasty, even. A mix of bitter, sweet, yet earthy musk set fire on his tongue. The cock itself spread his mouth wide open. Drool escaped the side of his lips, but he didn't care. He was frankly enjoying himself at the excitement and thrill of it all.

But he came crashing back down to reality when the tell tale signs of a car driving up the driveway caught his attention. His ears flicked in attention, able to differentiate the sound of it from the loving moans that David was releasing. He tried to stop, but at that moment, David placed a hand on his head, and kept him down on his cock, making him work on it more. Xander began to panic. He tapped the dragon's thighs, trying to tell him that his wife was home. He could hear the door loudly close, followed by the sound of footsteps. By now, David eased his hand off Xander's head well enough for the dragon to get his cock out of his mouth. A bit of spit connected Xander's mouth from the dragon's now sloppy cock.

"What's wrong?" David asked, noting the dread that crept up on Xander's face.

"J-Jessica's back!" he cried out in panic, doing his best to keep his voice low.

Sure enough, Xander could see David's ears perk up. But the gravitas of the situation was seemingly lost on the father of the house. His eyes then darted back to Xander who looked back at him, wondering what they were going to do. Then, David spoke. "Do you trust me?" he asked.

"W-what?"

"Do you trust me, Xander?"

The sound of Jessica walking through the tiled floors of the kitchen echoed at the far distance. It was like time itself seemingly slowed down for the both of them. Xander just nodded vigorously. "Yes!"

"Then suck my cock and don't say a word."

Xander was about to protest at how absurd that statement was, but the glare he received from David was seemingly far scarier then the notion of them getting caught at that moment. Xander quickly got back up and started sucking on David's cock. The panic, and to his own shock and amazement, the thrill of it all, cranked up his arousal to ten fold. David on the other hand tapped the nearby umbrella stand at the side, making it angle backwards, effectively blocking the both of them from view. He reached over towards his phone and began to fiddle with it. With one quick tap, music began to play. Xander recognized the song as "Bad Romance".

David then looked at Xander who could probably win an academy award at that moment for the wide array of emotions etched across his face; lust, desire, worry, panic, and fear all at the same time. "Don't. Stop. Sucking."

Xander could hear the sound of the screen door leading to the yard opening. "Hey hun!"

David locked eyes with Xander, and the younger dragon obediently began to suck on the older dragon's cock. It seemingly got bigger in his mouth at that moment. David was fucking getting off on this! Xander felt shameless. He had to stifle his own moan as a healthy dollop of pre soaked through his own gym shorts. Even he himself was getting off on in all of this and the dragon wasn't sure what to think of himself now.

"Hey hunny!" David replied back, sounding surprisingly nonchalant for someone at their peak arousal. He raised his hand up to acknowledge his wife being behind them.

"Sorry to bother your boy time together," she said, sounding completely oblivious to what was happening beyond the blue colored umbrella. "I just forgot my gym key and wanted to check in on you both." She paused and looked around. "Is Xander still here? Did he leave already?"

David glanced down at Xander who was sucking on the male's cock like his life depended on it. He reached down to stroke the green dragon's cheek that was flushed with his thick cock. "No. He's still here. I just had him working on something new."

"Oh that's great, sweetie. Please tell him he's been super helpful and a great help around the house."

"I will," David replied, stifling a moan as lowly as he could as Xander spun his tongue around the tip of his cock. "Did you find your gym key though?"

She held up a lanyard in her hand and shook it, the keys jingling loudly in the yard. "Yeppers. You two have fun now, alright?"

"We will," David replied back, raising his hand up to wave at goodbye to his wife.

Xander was about to release a sigh of relief when Jessica stopped in her tracks and turned around. "Oh, and before I forget," she said. "Can you ask if Xander has any knowledge in working with wood?"

David smiled to himself. He tapped Xander's head, urging him to keep on going. "With wood? I think he does." Xander just rolled his eyes at the childish humor. Though, it didn't look as convincing seeing as he had a cock shoved up his mouth.

"Yeah. I checked yesterday and the bed in the guestroom is squeaking again. I'd like to have that fix please."

Xander watched as the smile on David's face turned to that of a mischievous grin. "The bed you say? Well, I'll have Xander take a look at it and see what he thinks."

"Thanks, hun, you're the best. In any case, I'll catch you later. Tell Xander I said thanks, alright? You better pay that kid good. He works hard to earn his keep."

"That he does," David said, raising his hand up to wave goodbye to his wife.

Xander's ears perked as he heard the screen door closing. A few moments later, the sound of the car driving off the parkway entered his ears, before eventually trailing off into the distance. They were alone, once again. It was at this point that David began to growl, looking at Xander with new found lust and energy. The green dragon answered back with more vigorous sucking. Now that he was sure they weren't going to get interrupted again, he let his wanton desire take over.

The growling that David did turned Xander on was like nothing he ever felt before and he started to speed up his movements. The large cock pushed against the back of his throat and he gagged slightly to David's concern, but Xander simple gave David a glare when he stopped lightly thrusting his hips.

He wanted to see this through.

Xander could feel the huge balls slapping lightly against the bottom of his chin along with the symphony of sucking and moans coming from both the males. Xander could smell the musk beginning to build and David's moans started to reach a crescendo. The thrusts started to speed up and Xander felt like his mouth was a simple fleshlight as his tongue massaged the bottom of David's shaft and he sucked around it lovingly.

"God, I'm getting close, Xander. Fuck yeah! You want to swallow?"

Xander saw it in porn. He saw guys just simply take down a large amount of cum as if it was just a thicker milk and part of his mind thought that would be okay. Xander nodded feverishly, continuing to bob his head along with the large dragon's thrusts.

"Urgh....oh....oh God....oh shit....get ready boy!"

Xander didn't realize the top was cumming until there was a violent throb and he felt a jet of warm, thick liquid immediately spray to the back of his throat. There was a low growl and Xander could see David's balls physically pull upward close to his body as shot after shot of warm, thick seed began to shoot to the back of his throat. He immediately began to swallow the salty yet sweet mixture. The steady diet of citrus fruit gave the climax a sweet taste that highlighted it.

Xander grimaced as David continued to cum, the endless stream filling up his stomach and throat and he started to feel himself not being able to swallow the rest. Immediately, he pulled off of the thick cock a hacking, gasping mess and David stifled a roar as he came several more jets which streaked across the young dragons face, neck, and chest as well as getting on his shirt.

As David wound down from his climax, Xander was left a panting mess. His face felt warm and several of the streaks of cum dripped down over his cheek and chin. David gave a chuckle, reaching downward to take a few streaks off of him with his index finger before opening up his maw and sucking on it with a pleased expression. "Mmmm, such a good tongue. God, you are such a hot catch, Xander."

Giving a smirk, Xander stuck out his tongue to take in more of the thick cum and licked it teasingly. "Thank you, sir."

David glanced down, the bulge in Xander's gym shorts evident and sticking straight out. He turned his back over the longue chair to look through the almost transparent umbrella to see his wife was gone. He had a mischievous grin across his face when he came back. "Get rid of those clothes, stud. It's time for me to get you off."

"But what abo-"

"Don't worry about her. She's gone now and away. Now, take off those gym shorts," David repeated with a grin as Xander started to do what he was told. After all, they did not get in trouble when he was several inches down on Jess's husband and she was right in the doorway. What could a little more playing around with hurt?

Hooking his hands in the waistband of his gym shorts, Xander began to pull them down until they fell around his ankles. The briefs he wore were functional, but still cupped his bulge and gave his rump a perky appearance. The tank top that he wore was easily removed and Xander stripped it away fast.

David took in the beautiful sight of the young, muscular dragon with a grin and licked his lips. "Mmmm, looking good. Time to pull ya up on my lap."

Leaning back into the chair, David slapped his thighs before holding his arms outward and embracing Xander to pull him up, effectively hugging the younger dragon from behind. Xander could feel the muscle of David's thighs against his rump and the large cock that was once cumming into his maw now sandwiched in between his cheeks and leaking on his lower back. It was still noticeably hard.

Reaching around Xander's hips, David pulled down just the front of Xander's minty green briefs to let, for the first time, Xander's cock spring free and slap against his abs. David found himself impressed. What it lacked in thickness, compared to someone like David, it made up for in length. It bobbed freely in the air, strings of pre connecting it to the dragon's abs. Giving a low, breathy moan when David wrapped his paw around it, Xander felt the palm squeeze it gently before starting to slowly and tantalizing jerk him off. He felt lips kiss along the back of his neck.

"Such a beautiful stud and such a fast learner when sucking my cock..."

Xander shivered, the stimulation already making his cock jump maddeningly in David's grasp as David continue to whisper sweet nothings in his right ear.

"Fuck, such a hot stud....so muscular and all mine."

A long kiss on his neck followed by hot breaths made Xander quiver. "Keep going, please...." Xander begged as he began to thrust his hips into David's grasp.

Using his other hand, David moved over Xander's muscles. Feeling across the dragon's left pec with his dexterous left hand and swirling a finger around a nipple. Xander knew what was coming and braced for it, his breath hitching as he felt the dragon's thick index finger and thumb clamp gently but with purpose down onto it.

"Yeah...gonna cum for me? Breed my hand."

Xander started to thrust his hand faster, the mixture of sweat and the scale polish providing plenty of lube for his cock to piston back and forth in David's grasp. He could feel the heat beginning to build and a familiar tingle in his balls as they began to pull up just like David's own right before he climaxed.

And David slowed down, an almost satanic grin across his face as Xander whimpered audibly.

"Please...."

"Beg more."

"Please make me cum, sir. I want to finish."

David began to speed up again and Xander gave a long moan as his left nipple was abused by constant stimulation which made him shiver and shake. His eyes started to roll back as the slick movements of David's hands brought him achingly close to climax until....

He stopped again.

"Fuuuuuuck. Please let me cum!" Xander said through whimpers. "I'll do....I'll..."

David stopped for a moment to play with Xander's balls, holding them in his palm and rolling them softly. "What will you do, hun?" David said softly, kissing Xander's neck before giving a long lick along the tender flesh there. The ache in his balls was driving him insane.

"I'll give you a blowjob before work every day..."

"Mmmm, every day?"

"Everyday!"

David began to slowly pick up pace with the stroking once again. "Tell me what you find hot about me."

Xander gave a long, needful groan. His only want in the whole world was to feel the release of pressure from his balls. He needed it so badly!

"I love your muscles and worshipping you! I love your back and your front side....I love your cock and your smile. I love how you treat me like I'm worth something. I love how you feel in my mouth and love your cum, sir!"

David gave a long growl, the hand moving in almost a blur like motion. "More..."

Xander had his eyes closed. He couldn't stop them from quivering with pleasure. "I love your tongue and how your chest feels against my back and I love your big ass and....uhhh....uhhhh....oh fuck yeah....AHHH!"

Finally in one quick motion, Xander thrust forward and David allowed him the release. The stream felt never ending as it shot off into the concrete and close to the pool's edge. Some of it dribbled down into the briefs, soaking them in Xander's seed while the rest of it pooled in David's hand.

The red dragon gave a low rumble of approval before gathering up as much of the own dragon's mixture as he could on his fingers and gently pushed them into Xander's mouth. The young dragon moaned, letting his tongue lick over David's appendages and wiping them clean from his sexual climax.

David took his hands off of Xander's cock, letting him shake and tremble in his arms as he came down from his high twelve various shots later. David pulled Xander to his chest, the two simply sitting in the lounge chair and breathing together. Their pants were loud and the sweat that dripped off their bodies mixed together.

"So, what did you think?" David asked with a cocksure smile as Xander leaned back against his shoulder and nuzzled up towards his neck.

"Fuck...."

"That's the idea."

Xander gave a grin, his green eyes sparkling as he looked up at the large, looming figure. "So....where do we go from here?"

"Well, I assume you'll still be coming over tomorrow, hun," David said with a smirk as he played with Xander's horns on his neck idly. "And you did promise a blowjob again...."

Xander chuckled. "Yeah, I guess I did," he said matter of factly.

"But, I also owe you some extra cash, too..."

Xander blinked. He still wasn't sure how how to feel about the whole money idea. "You...you don't have to worry about that."

"Nonsense. You earned it and I do have an extra bedroom too that we can break in at some point."

The idea of exploring his sexuality with a trusted older gentlemen did sound appetizing to Xander and the young dragon simply said, "I'll ummm...I'll think about it."

"Sounds good, hun." But David could sense the trouble that was weighing on Xander's mind. "Relax, Xander, I only said that cause it got you off. You really don't have to suck me off every day."

Xander chuckled. "...I guess..."

"But I won't stop you if you wanted."

Xander snorted, then let out a sigh as the dirtiness of the situation wash over him. The fact that he was the third wheel in their marriage shot through his mind and he gave a frown. His mind was a convoluted mess. He wasn't even sure how things were going to go from here on out. "I just..."

"Jessica?"

"Yeah..."

David planted a kiss on Xander's back that sent a shiver down his spine. "Just let me handle that. If worst comes to worse, I'll admit that I was the one who showed you my dick and it escalated from there."

It wasn't a comforting thought, but David's words at least kept the anxiety away. "...I...okay..."

"So just relax, alright?"

Xander nodded, wondering where all of this was going to go.

The two continued to share in their afterglow, both covered in cum and not bothering to wash it off. They watched as the summer sun began to cast orange streaks against the blue sky.

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Author's Notes: Did you guys miss me? I know, I know. I said I'll release one story per month, and I kind of blew it last month. Oh well. It's not like by choice. I've been way too busy with life, school, and work. It's been way too long. But hey, once a writer, always a writer! I'm planning on making up for it. I'm back with a story that'll hopefully make your cocks rock hard. Fun fact, this idea came to me one day, then I pitched it to my friend, Crimson, the day after. We started writing it on that day as well, and we practically finished it the day after that. It was super fun writing this, and I hope you guys enjoy the hard work we put into it. :D I have a few other stories that I'm currently drafting. I hope you guys like them too. As for a sequel? Let's see what happens, shall we? If you guys really want us to write one, then tell us ; 3