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Things were busy for Spike, being appointed the royal advisor. Thinking back all the times he would complain about sending scrolls and sorting books made him chuckle, if only him from the past knew what would be coming next. Though a bit much sometimes, the work was worth it, especially when he was given time off.

It had been a while since he had been given some free time and knowing that the next period wouldn't come around for an equal amount of time, Spike intended to make the most of it. With the weight of his title lifted, the purple dragon sought out some friends of his.

He made a few calls and found that most of them were busy, from Shining Armor looking for a new head of the royal guard to Discord promising to watch after Angel's many offspring, them having the potential to cause more chaos than he ever had. With a sigh, the dragon said he understood and moved on to another one of his pony friends, being Big Macintosh. But that fell under as well...

All tapped out of friends to hang out with, Spike decided to look elsewhere, spreading his wings and flying out to the Dragon Lands. He was able to get there in hardly any time as well. As he grew older, more time was spent with his fellow dragon. He used to be a pipsqueak compared to most of them but now the tables had turned, with him towering over most now. Some were already calling out to him as he passed over. He gave a wave back but didn't stop, having a destination in mind.

The place he landed at was the entrance to Garble's den. He and the red dragon had grown rather close. It was something he hadn't even expected considering how the two of them used to interact. But things just sort of started changing between them. And when Spike reached his adult stage he started to see Garble...differently. He was still a piece of work but there was something charming about him.

"Knock, knock," Spike made his presence known not only by calling out but actually knocking on the rock with his knuckle. "Anyone home?"

From within the cavern a groan came but sure enough, the red dragon came out to see him. Rather than looking down, he had to look up instead to meet Spike's gaze.

"What? Not happy to see me?" the bigger dragon chuckled.

"Sure I am." Garble did smile a bit but something seemed to be bothering him. "Just wasn't expecting you so soon."

"How have things been going?"

Smolder was still ruling but she didn't do it alone. From time to time, Spike lent his aid and other times it was Garble, who agreed to take some responsibility and keep the dragons on the right track. While he did well enough, the task was proving to be rather stressful for him, being one to follow orders given rather than give them. Spike understood and could tell that Garble needed as much of a break that he did.

"Come on, how about we get out of here?" Spike asked, taking the other dragon's hand. He didn't notice the blush, already flaring his wings. They rose up together and took to the skies again.

"Where are we going?" Garble asked.

"How about the lava pits?"

That sounded good to the both of them. Both stressed and in need of some time to just get away from it all. It would be a vacation, even if for a single day. There was also an excitement that built as they approached. Namely because of what the lava pits were used for. Aside from just resting in the warm lava, being a hot tub for dragons, there was a designated area for those who wanted to relax in other ways. Being so busy, Spike didn't have much time to really take care of his needs. He had to be content with his own hand but had the desire for more. Just from how his hand was being squeezed, he could tell that Garble was in need of something like this as well. Not only had they gotten very close but Spike did spend much of his free time with him and some of that time was dedicated to the both of them taking care of each other's needs.

~

They soon landed and were already met with the sight of dragons relaxing, their bodies submerged in bubbling lava. Spike couldn't help but envy them, they all seemed so carefree and without the heavy weight that he carried. Garble stood by him, looking around before grabbing Spike's arm and tugging him along.

"Come on," the red dragon encouraged.

"Already?" Spike asked him. "You don't want to spend some time in the pit first?"

"Spike..." Garble paused but decided to just speak. "I've been waiting for you. Like, I've been saving myself for you. I need you now..!"

The purple dragon nodded and followed the other male, being led to the more private section of the pits. They were given a choice between a more open area or a cavern that they could have privately. Garble made the decision for them, choosing a nice cave for the two of them to take up. Some glowing crystals that changed colors when they entered showed that the cavern was occupied.

Once deep inside, Spike was suddenly pushed to the cave's wall. Garble was clearly eager, not only from the expression on his face but the erection that slid from his slit, throbbing hard. Just seeing it was enough to excite the bigger dragon, getting his cock to push out of his own slit, being thicker and longer than Garble's. This was just what the red scaled male wanted, getting down on his knees and taking the length into his hand. While feeling it up and down, he picked up the scent of arousal that wafted from Spike, making his needs very clear.

"Heh. I wasn't expecting this to happen so soon," Spike admitted, groaning from the light touches to his cock.

Gable didn't reply at first, his focus on the dragon meat in his hand. The more he felt around, from tip to base, the stronger that smell was getting, a scent enticing to all dragons. Each one had a unique tone and Garble found it irresistible, better than any of the others by far. It was one of the things he loved about Spike, being able to smell a hint of male musk as well.

While down on his knees, he got the idea to tease Spike a bit. He opened his mouth and eased it. There was a gasp from the bigger male, expecting his cock to be sucked, but Garble's head eased past the shaft. His tongue flicked out and made contact with the slit's stretched lips.

"Oooh...ahh..."

He looked down and watched Garble licking and sucking at his slit, easing his thin tongue inside and licking along the sensitive interior. The pleasure he got was very unique, not teasing his cock directly but making throb all the same. Garble licked tentatively at first but put more vigor into it, collecting a delightful taste on his tongue.

This continued until Spike had gotten rather riled up. He wasn't very forceful but nature, even with his bulky form, but it just in a dragon's nature to get a bit rough during sex. Greedy too. Garble continued licking, reaching deep into his slit. As good as that felt, the purple dragon desired some direct contact with his cock. So he reached down and gripped Garble's head. The red dragon was surprised but allowed his head to be guided, being pulled and repositioned, his lips touching to the now leaky tip of thick dragon cock.

There wasn't even a word said, not that there needed to be. Garble opened his mouth and flicked his tongue again, lapping up the bead of strong tasting precum. Spike's head pushed down and this time it was actually taken into the warm mouth.

"Mmmm... I almost forgot how warm it is. And your tongue's so smooth..." Spike groaned.

Smiling around the shaft, Garble made himself busy with bobbing his head up and down, taking the full shaft into his muzzle. It was big and thick but being a dragon made him rather durable and he was used to taking the long and thick shaft, impressively sinking his mouth all the way down to the base. He was all too happy from the weight than pinned down his tongue, the flavors that met his taste buds.

He had waited for this, though there were many dragons around him, Garble only had eyes for Spike and pleasured himself to the thought of him. Waiting so long was enough to make any dragon surly, explaining his bad mood. Spike was rather different, somehow able to keep a smile even while being so pent up. It was all too easy to feel... In the privacy of the cavern, Garble was able to admit just how much he loved Spike's cock, taking in more of that arousing scent as he bounced his head up and down.

Spike's hand was still on top of Garble's but the other dragon was already stuffing his mouth full of his cock on his own volition. He just moaned and watched the other work, his toes curling. Rather than just hold on, he began to pet the other male, running his fingers along Garble's frills, getting some small purrs along with the hums of delight. In return, the red dragon pushed his head down the length in a sudden motion, nearly taking it down into his throat, making Spike groan deeply.

The purple dragon had cut short the blowjob short, seeing how needy Garble clearly was. And though he was given protest at first, Spike quickly got more purrs and moans out of him. The bigger dragon enjoyed teasing his friend and one of the best ways he found was with his feet. There was something about them that made Garble melt. He lay on his back with his feet in the air while Garble was on his knees, sniffing at his soles. Their cocks were touching but attention was only given to him, slowly stroking up and down.

"Mmm.... S-Spike..."

"Shh... Just let me take care of you."

"O-okay..."

"You can lick them clean if you want."

"D-don't say that... Fuck, you're gonna make me..."

"If you're gonna cum, just let it happen. I'm not going anywhere, Garb."

Spike continued to encourage the other dragon, pumping his hand up and down at a steady pace. Just as though, precum was dripping heavily onto his bigger shaft. His palm and fingers were slick with the warm fluid, just freely flowing out. It was not only warm but very sticky, something that Spike licked. Other species were always surprised to find out how good a lube that dragon cum really was. It stayed slick for a long time and clung to the lining, keeping them lubed all too well. From his hand pumping along, small smacks could be heard, being nearly overpowered by Garble's moans.

Growing stronger, the red dragon could feel himself getting close. Not only by the grip on his cock and the warm pre that allowed it to slide along so seamlessly. But it was those damn feet. It was a kink that he kept hidden from others and he was glad when Spike didn't judge him when it was brought up. Rather he immediately presented his own feet and allowed him to do whatever with them.

For now he just indulged himself by just sniffing at the soles, dragging his nose along and taking a whiff at the wiggling toes. Being so big offered not only a big cock but big feet as well. While moaning and squirming at it, Garble lavished the surfaces with sniffs and snorts, practically getting high on the scent that filled his flaring nostrils.

The jerks to his cock had gotten faster, the grip a bit tighter. The scales were so smooth and the pleasure was so intense that he wasn't able to take such big breaths, having gasps being forced out of him, hips humping a bit in reflex. He could feel it, so close now...

Something compelled Garble to stop just short of his climax. Though he did love Spike's feet, he was looking for something more grandiose to get him off. Spike did stop and he took a few moments to come down from his sexual high. He stepped back and Spike's lower half was lying flat on the cool cavern floor, his fat cock standing erect.

There was ample precum to work with, collecting from his own slathered and leaking cock. Getting his fingers slick with it, he reached back and groaned, teasing and lubing his hole with it, getting his hole slathered before easing the digits inside, one after the other. It was taken in easily thanks to him fingering himself, thinking about the purple dragon just the day before. They popped out and sticky strings still clung to his fingertips.

He climbed over Spike, who hadn't moved, likely expecting this to happen sooner or later. And the eager dragon was quick to straddle him, sitting down and popping the thick cock into his ass without pause, the both of them moaning out. Garble's ass was suddenly filled and stretched but his strong dragon body endured, pleasure coursing through him rather than any pain. Easing his body and weight down sunk all of it inside, and for a few moments he just enjoyed how thick and warm it was, pulsing against his walls.

This was sudden and it was also the first time that Garble had outright done something like this, sitting on his cock. He began to rise and fall, bouncing up and down on the shaft. Now the feeling was felt by them both, the slick and tight walls squeezing at his shaft as it stroked up and down. Garble showed just how he felt, growling as ground against the pulsing meat.

"You took me by surprise," Spike smirked, his voice steady despite the pleasure he felt. The response he got were more growls and moans that were laced with desperation. "But I like it."

Garble nodded and put more effort into his actions. "You're gonna need to try harder if you wanna get me off."

He was just teasing the other dragon, who was drunk off of lust and need. Perhaps Garble took that as a challenge, slamming his body down and taking it all at once again. Spike was surprised by the sudden burst of pleasure, growling himself from the tight squeezing, clearly done on purpose to break the bigger dragon's calm demeanor. Now Garble was the one to smirk, though much farther along, that wouldn't stop him from trying to get Spike on his level. The bouncing continued, strong clenches around his shaft. Yeah, the other dragon was now more focused on milking his partner rather than just his own pleasure.

Though it seemed that Garble had the upper hand, he was also trying his luck, rousing a sleeping beast. And with the blowjob bringing a bit of it out before, Spike met the teasing with an even deeper growl. His large hands wrapped around the other dragon's hips and the strength in his thick arms brought Garble down with more speed and force than he did on his own. A sudden moan came but there was still that strong clench that met his fully hilted cock, keeping the hole tight around it.

With this not being enough, Spike started to move his hips, thrusting his cock into the snug hole, throwing Garble off his game again. The two of them were going back and forth, trying to outdo the other, trading pleasure back and forth, with Spike thrusting in hard and Garble slamming his ass down in retaliation.

Spike still had a few more tricks of his sleeve and was now the one wearing a smirk, knowing how to get to the other dragon. His thrusting ceased for a moment as his lower body shifted. Garble was surprised, seeing Spike's legs lift and suddenly big purple feet were pressed to his snout.

This was something that caught Garble off guard, his vision taken up by the wide and now slightly sweaty soles. And now Spike started to thrust again, successfully throwing him off.

Caving quickly, Garble was quickly sniffing at and in between the clawed toes. In addition to just sniffing, he went further by dragging his tongue along the soles, being treated to their flavor, the sweat that dotted them adding to it. The moment he got a taste for it, the red dragon was captivated, lapping and slurping along the smooth scales. His cock was throbbing hard and leaking precum again, oozing down on Spike's abs. As the pleasure was building on his end, he just moaned louder while twirling along the curling digits, even sucking on a few of the toes.

The other foot pressed directly to his snout, feeding him the scent and flavor all at once. All of that combined with the deep touches under his tail; it was enough to push him past his limit. With his tongue still lapping at the thick toes, Garble groaned deeply and came, shooting ropes of his hot dragon cum across Spike's stomach and chest, painting his sand-toned and purple scales.

Garble had reached his climax but Spike was only getting started. He now took full control, showing his strength by gripping Garble's hips and shifting their position. The red dragon was now on the cavern floor, on all fours. Still deep in his ass, Spike was on top, mounted and already thrusting into the soft and slick tailhole.

Now Spike gave into the draconic beast within him, that force that drove him to thrust in with force, bunching his muscles before slamming his cock deep inside. Under him, Garble was panting and leaking precum, proving that he wasn't completely spent. The both of them had much more to give, grunting and growling while keeping each other close.

Pumping in and out, Spike thrust against the hole that started to squeeze down on him again. This was done not only to tease the bigger drake, but Garble wanted to get a bigger feel for the ridges that decorated the shaft, stimulating his walls and hole with every push and pull. He just basked in the intense pleasure that came, reveling in the deep and hard fucking he had been missing for an entire moon now. The rams came with force, a sharp clap sounding each time strong hips crashed into his ass.

While the smaller dragon moaned out, his voice filling the cavern, Spike was simply growling, using a deeper and more beastly tone that he did back home, around ponies. This was a side they only really saw when he was angry, that pure dragon of himself. He bore down on his partner, his claws scraping over the stone as he humped with force.

"So tight..."

Taking a completely dominant position, Spike picked up the pace, his shaft dripping thick precum into the tight dragon ass, making things even slicker and warmer on his end. His feet were planted on the cavern floor, slick with the spit of another dragon, that further excited him. He didn't share the same fondness for feet but he loved watching and feeling Garble worshiping them, sniffing and licking, leaving his soles slick with thick dragon spit. The claws ending his toes scraped along the cave's floor as well, leaving a few deep marks that would be left behind for other pairs to see after they were gone.

"H-harder, Spike!" Garble yelled. His tone was different as well, being pitched and needy. This too was a side that was kept hidden from others. Garble had spent most of his life topping and dominating other dragons. But there was something about Spike that shook up his usual way of doing things. He still did top often enough, pinning the bigger male down, but most of the time he felt secure when underneath Spike and loved the feeling the larger dragon gave him, missing it greatly when he was gone.

Garble's request did much for Spike. He did go further, snarling and baring his fangs as he rutted the other harder, faster and much rougher. The hold on Garble was stronger and the weight of Spike's body was as well. They ran over his red scales, scratching slightly. The pinned male loved it, moaning and gasping louder. He pressed his backside out a bit, giving more room for Spike to fuck him, also allowing the length to reach in deep. This was certainly worth the long wait, between the rough and fast pace but the ridges and texture of the shaft that stimulated his walls, making them clench hard out of reflex, his prostate being bashed relentlessly.

And it was reaching in deeper, no longer being held back. More of it was kept inside with each stroke, near long enough to touch his guts. It was throbbing stronger and the splashes of precum were coming out with more force. The thrusts were still picking up pace and the growls getting deeper, rumbling both of their bodies.

It all ended with a near roar, with Spike hilting it all inside, no longer thrusting. His cock pulsed and swelled, a rush of hot and thick dragon cum flooding Garble's ass. The red drake's eyes went wide and he shuddered heavily from the rush of heat that overcame him. It quickly became apparent how pent up Spike was as well, his flow of cum just kept coming and coming, feeling as if three loads-worth was being unloaded into him all at once. It was more than enough to pull him into another climax, shooting the last of what his internal balls had to give, the both of them growling and panting hard, basking in their strong orgasms.

~

The two of them sat in the cave for a while, coming down from their sexual highs. It seemed that neither of them wanted the time to truly be over. The cavern was heavy with the smell of sex and streaks of cum had made quite a mess of the place. The both of them were still panting heavily, their scales dotted with sweat, one more so than the other.

"That was really good," Garble finally said, feeling rather embarrassed.

"Heh, thanks..." Spike said, feeling the same. "I didn't hurt you, did I?"

"Nah, I'm fine," the red dragon shrugged.

"I guess we should get out here."

The two of them did walk out of the caverns, their bodies sweaty and strings of seed still clinging to their thighs, lower stomach, and especially around their slits. It was a common sight for those who left and the two of them were quick to hop in some lava to bathe themselves.

"I wish I could do this more often, see you more often," Spike admitted, feeling rather comfortable.

Garble's eyes went wide but he smiled. "Me too. Maybe.... We can work something out. That way we could see each other more often..."

Spike did like the sound of that and nodded, pulling the other dragon close and nuzzling him gently. It was times like this that he cherished, winding down from work and keeping close to the one he cared about... Yeah, he supposed he could ask Twilight for more time off, just enough for them to actually spend time together....