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Cream-pie

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Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)

Commissioned by anonymous

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The private hot springs were a blessing for a couple like Sherian and Asmund, even if their personalities were not quite alike. But opposites tended to attract, even though the two dragons, wingless with silvery-grey scales and long, winding tails, were still discovering just where their deepening relationship could take them. They looked so alike that, sometimes, they were mistaken for being siblings but the dragons were not related by blood.

But that was okay. Especially as Sherian hummed lightly, drawing herself out of the water, content to relax a little from all the spellcasting she had been doing of late. In the hot spring, Asmund pressed up close to her side, his tail wingding back and forth under the water, twisting and curling, though it was too warm in there for her to worry about anything.

Hazy and lazy... That was one way to put it, the steam and the heat easing tension from her bones. The spring was built out of natural stone and every chamber was completely private with tall barriers, though it seemed that the springs were very quiet at that time. There were other pools inside, plunge pools to refresh the body, but she had always preferred the heat while Asmund could be more amenable to trying other things.

And with her so close to him, naked from head to toe, as was customary for bathing in the waters of the springs, he didn't have to hold back. Of course, Asmund usually let Sherian take the lead when they were out and about, adventuring together, but the difference there was he preferred to take the lead and initiative when it came to more intimate activities.

"Come up on the ledge..." He growled, ears twitching out of his cascade of hair, flicking back and forth as his tail lashed, splashing at the surface of the water. "Don't you think we could make the springs even hotter?"

Sherian scoffed and rolled her eyes faintly, though it was not that she was not amenable to things, only surprised that he had caught her off-guard.

"Sure..." She drawled. "If you think you're dragon enough for me."

Yet he took the lead, guiding her to stand, his shaft throbbing, half-hard, easing up between her thighs. She would have been surprised how quickly he got hard if they had not taken their pleasure together so many times.

No... No, it was nothing unfamiliar to them as steam roiled around them and the water streaming into the private spring flowed smoothly, a light drop into the water, again and again. He growled in her ear, thrusting between her thighs, water slopping around them, but there was no one there that was going to disturb them. Most likely, the owners of the establishment already knew what patrons of that kind of hot springs were looking to do, and did not mind. That was not all that bad, but it did make Sherian wonder, just a little, who had gone and cum there before.

"Mmm..."

But his nice, thick shaft, the perfect size for her, though she was shorter than him, felt so good between her thighs that she rolled her hips up to meet him, enjoying the sensation. She sat up on the ledge with her legs parted, though his paws were under her buttocks, holding her in place so that she did not slip away from him. The head of his cock brushed up against the folds of her sex, a tiny hint of flushed heat tickling at them, but she leaned into it a little more, enjoying every little sensation, how everything coursed through.

"Ah... Oh, that feels good," she moaned lightly, curling her tail around Asmund's, tightening her grip on him. "Mmm... When are you going to slip inside me?"

But, no... No. That wasn't what Asmund had planned that time, enjoying the light splash of warm water around his thighs. The hot spring was shallow enough that it only came up to his thighs when he was standing. He hummed lightly, licking his lips, squeezing his tail even more tightly around Sherian's, though she wasn't going anywhere in a hurry.

She squeezed her thighs around him, making her legs seem thicker than they actually were. That was just the case when someone was sitting, but it did better allow the softness of her flesh to mould to the delectable shape of his cock. He pumped back and forth, using her thighs for his pleasure, though Sherian did not mind any of that so much either.

It was the smooth glide of his shaft between her thighs that gave him the most pleasure, enjoying the pulse of it, letting her arousal mount and mount and mount. It was something, at the very least, and she didn't mind a slow burn either.

"Mmmm... You are such a tease..."

Asmund growled, tail squeezing hers, though he allowed the moment to come as it needed to, panting lightly, pushing his muzzle down into the crook of her neck and her shoulder. The heavy pendant hung at his chest, lying heavily on his breastbone, not quite dipping low enough to lie between his pectoral muscles.

It was not something that he got to indulge in all that often, though the long, slow thrusts of his hips let him grind between her thighs in the best of ways. He slid up against the soft folds of her pussy lips, yet there was more delight still to be had there, as his cock throbbed and pulsed, aching deeply. It had been a long time, out on their adventurers, since he had been able to well and truly languish in a moment like that, needing to do no more at all than to drink in every tiny drop and every little moment.

He grunted, not needing words either. He shook his head, trying to contain himself so that he did not blow too soon, though he could not help himself. Her thighs just felt too good as she clenched and squeezed around his cock, Sherian so obligingly letting him thrust between them, even grinding down against her bare buttocks at times too when it slipped free. Even that slip and pop free of his cock was alluring, making him grunt and growl, trying to lash his tail even though he didn't want to let go of her tail quite yet either.

He pushed over her, changing the angle of his cock a little more so that he was thrusting down between her thighs that time, putting himself above her at a somewhat higher angle than before. That was not bad, not at all, not as he ground down, his pre-cum dripping into the spring water below. Not that either of them could hear the drip-drip-drip of his cum, not when the water flowed and lapped, constantly replenishing and refreshing itself.

He groaned, pressing in harder as Sherian rocked her hips up, her tail tight around his. Her lust rose more and more, though she could wait, more than curious to see just where Asmund was going to take it. That was all she needed, his lust, his passion, the hot feel of his cock squeezing deliciously between her thighs, the head hotly questing down against her buttocks. It slid slickly over her smooth flesh, helping along with a smear of pre-cum as he panted hotly against her neck.

"Mmmm..."

"Go on," she encouraged him, pressing her legs up around him, though Sherian only linked her ankles over each other, tightening her grip enough so that he could still move within it. "Mmm... I want you to cum inside me though..."

He grunted and she smirked open-mouthed, licking her lips. Yes, that was hot, and she rather liked being taken by surprise as he thrust against her body, using it for his pleasure. Yet she wanted more as the pace of his cock sped up and up, grinding, humping, pumping, leaning over her and bearing her back just a little bit more against the ledge.

"Unff... Yes," she hissed. "That's it, Asmund. Mmmm..."

Yet the drake adjusted the angle of his hips a little, close to the edge already. The head of his cock pressed up to her folds once more - but, that time, he did not stop. His cock dribbled with anxious need, the rise of orgasm not something that, even for Asmund, could be so easily set back from his mind. He growled lowly, tongue lashing out wetly against the side of his muzzle, drinking in Sherian's cries as the dragoness was finally filled.

Yet he did not push fully inside her, only on the edge of finishing. He hitched her legs up higher, freeing her tail at last so that he could use his own to scoop her legs up around his waist, needing that penetration. It only took the head of his cock to squeeze inside her and bring himself to the edge of orgasm, throbbing and pulsing, before he snarled through climax.

Sherian exulted in it, long, thick, heady spurts of his cream pouring into her pussy, squelching into her, the lewd wetness of her cunny squeezing around him. She tried to clench down but there was no space, really, for her body to take up, rippling around his shaft while he left the head alone to make his mess inside her. A good helping was surely going to end up in the water in the end, but the dragoness' toes curled and flexed out again, relishing in the sensation of his hot seed pouring up inside her.

Every spurt was delicious, but the drake pulled out to squeeze back between her thighs too, leaving her sitting up fully on the ledge. He jerked off the length of his cock that was not driven up into her pussy, pulling back to spurt thick, creamy drools of cum over her upper thighs, the inside crease of her leg - and over her folds too, dripping down.

The mess of his cream-pie dripped and drooled, flowing from her, squelching out, though he had had more than enough to fill up the dragoness well and truly. She spread the lips of her pussy apart with two fingers, the mess obvious, but Asmund still took a moment to lick his lips, panting through an open mouth as his breath raked its way between his teeth, flickering over his tongue.

Soon, it would be Sherian's turn, though he pushed his cock back inside, just to make the most of her messy cream-pie, his seed bubbling back out around his cock as Sherian moaned and rocked up against him.

"I hope you're not thinking you'll get away with just the one round," she groaned, even as he worked his still-hard shaft inside her. "Unff... You've forgotten to take care of me too."

He smirked, though was too breathless to respond, leaning back a little to admire how his cum bubbled out around the base of his cock, surely mixed too with a helping of her own arousal, her own juices winding through his semen. It was too good of a sight to not enjoy just like that, the mess of her cream-pie, how her pussy was lightly stretched and her folds softly parted.

He would, of course, do anything that she wanted, his cum dripping as the steam roiled around them. They would have to give up the private room anyway soon enough, but, until then, they were more than happy to relax and rest there where they were in solitude. They'd be off adventuring again soon and Sherian had a new spell that she wanted to try, even if it had nothing to do with sex at all...

As her pussy flushed hot with need, she licked her lips, startling a wider grin from Asmund. The drake leaned in close, rubbing his cock over her thighs again, though he was already thinking of turning her over on her front to cream-pie her pussy again, though he might slide deeper into her that time to bring her off too. Or he could tease her some more.

Things could come together, one way or the other...but they would have their fun as messily as they liked.