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Her New Boyfriend

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Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)

Commissioned by Fyrdrgon

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A continuation of The Burning Flame.

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Sasha never thought she was going to be saying that again, but it was clear: she had a new boyfriend. A boyfriend. An actual, living, breathing dragon boyfriend. And not one that was in her family circle, her little round of friends with benefits that had been more than enough to satisfy her needs over the years!

It was funny, really, how things worked out in the end, but Sasha was not going to worry about that. Even if the whole thing, dating Carenath, was all very new to her, and she hadn't dated, well...in years. She had gone through one fling, or maybe a couple, but they hadn't lasted more than a couple of months, maybe three for one.

Sasha had simply just spent so much time with her family, working on their relationships and making sure everyone was fed and well cared for in Fyr and Kao's younger years. After that, the dragoness had thought all of her needs were being met - and she didn't want anything more either, that much was true. She had friends to have sex with and she had a wonderful family... There really wasn't anything at all that she had in mind, back then, that she could have wanted for more.

However, Car had come into her life and turned it all upside down. The drake had challenged her way of thinking, even though he was a good bit younger than her - just about Fyr's age, she thought, which made things more difficult than they strictly needed to be too. She didn't want to think about that too much, considering the implications their age difference had on them, even if both were very much consenting adults.

But Sasha knew who she wanted to be with and that she wanted to, at the very least, see where things went with Carenath, over time. Maybe the drake would tire of her, seeing that they were at very different stages in their life, or maybe things would go well, bringing them together, closer than ever.

She only knew how to let things be, lying stretched out on the bed beside him, her tail lazily draped over her thigh and down to her ankle as if she was trying to pose in a particularly seductive fashion. Yet Sasha was not alone there on the bed as Carenath scooted in close, kissing her on the nose in a manner that was so sickeningly cute that it made her stomach flip, butterflies jittering about all up in her ribcage.

Fyr would have laughed at her for saying something like that, though Fyr didn't have to know just how cheesy she'd got in her "old age," though, quite clearly, Sasha didn't look as old as she was. She was in her late middle-age, so to speak, with Car in his early twenties, and he'd mistaken her for a younger dragoness before also.

But there, with Car, she could say and do anything she liked, taking a step onward into her own life and figuring out what, exactly, it was that she wanted. Because that was finally up for debate, at least for her, and she could investigate it all as much or as little as she pleased.

"Mmm..." Sasha purred, spreading her legs as the sheets rumpled under her and she allowed Carenath between her legs, his muzzle kissing softly up her long, shapely thighs. "You just can't get enough of me, can you?"

"Nuh-huh," the dragon murmured, though he barely raised his voice. "I just want to be here, in this moment, with you."

That touched her more than anything anyone had said to her for a very, very long time, though he didn't surpass her late husband either. There was no true comparison between them, no, not when they were both very different dragons, though Sasha could not help but be appreciative, even then, that Car had come into her life at a later stage. They wouldn't have been as they were otherwise.

So, she spread her legs and let him eat her out yet again, his tongue snaking up inside her to kiss her G-spot so tenderly, head spinning. There was no better place to be than with Car, she was quite sure of it, and Sasha sucked in a breath as he danced his tongue over each and every sweet spot that he had found on her body so far.

Her clit, with light, fluttering touches.

The folds of her pussy, where they had stretched to part around his cock not all that long ago, plush and full.

The inside of her thighs, softly peppered with the tiniest, lightest of kisses to have her quivering at his touch.

Her G-spot, roughly dragging his tongue over it to make her buck her hips and curl her toes.

And there was far, far more too that Carenath could have lavished attention on, for sure, but he needed to focus on the dragoness before him, her pleasure coming above all else. He flicked his tongue over her G-spot, plunging it deeply just to hear Sasha hiss through her teeth and buck up to meet him, her need rising.

"Ah... Car..."

"Mmmm..."

He hummed against her, the tip of his tail curling back and forth as both dragons sank into the moment. Nothing else mattered other than each other, that moment alone. And that was something Sasha sorely needed for herself, huffing and panting shortly through her nostrils, the dark nudge of them twitching as she tried to contain herself. Only, the dragoness did not need to contain herself, not in that situation, not at all. For once, it was one time she could truly let herself go, with someone who cared for her more deeply than as family or as friends.

She had something different with Carenath and...well...only time would tell on that side of things.

As the skilled drake curled his tongue around her clit to lick and suckle, she cried out and bucked her hips high, need swarming through her. Heat flooded her body as if she was drowning, though, if she was, Carenath would always be there, surely, to pull her back out again. She huffed and heaved, panting heavily in a raw attempt to drag air into her lungs, breasts shuddering with every snatch of air. Yet she would have to pant and heave, straining through climax, however blissful it was, as the rest of her body was forced to deal with the sudden deluge of wet bliss.

He drove his fingers into her as his tongue flickered temptingly over her clit, dragging out her orgasm, though Sasha knew it would not be long at all before he was on her again. And she wanted it too, panting his name, reaching for him, even as the tremors of climax died down inside her. She could have climaxed again in short course - but she wanted more. No, she needed more. And she hadn't thought she'd _need_someone else like that ever again.

"Mmmm, I got you..."

Car smirked faintly, eyes locked on to Sasha, devout in the moment. Even in the low light of the bedroom - especially then - she was more beautiful than ever, hooking her legs up and around his hips as he pressed the tip of his cock to her pussy. Her folds welcomed him in, hugging his cock as he pushed into her, a strangled gasp rising from his lips, no matter how he tried to hold it in. Not that he had to, of course, yet Car simply did not know how it could feel as good as it did to be inside her, as if they were connecting in more than a physical sense.

To say the least of it, the sex was mind blowing. Nothing would ever deny that, no. He thrust long and slow, making the most of the moment, even though there was a part of him that begged him to go faster too - an old dragon instinct. There would always be that draconic want to take, to claim, yet, if he was going to claim Sasha in any way, she would have to lay a claim on him too. There wasn't going to be anything one-sided like that in his relationship with her, no.

But he languished there, the clutch of her pussy around his cock keeping him right there in the moment, right where he needed to be. It was amazing, simply put, how her pussy hugged his cock as he thrust into her, the movement simple and yet so very sweet. Car moaned, his tail winding longingly around Sasha's, even though it was quite clear, especially then, that the dragoness was not going anywhere. Both dragons were right where they wanted to be, whiling away the afternoon with one another.

"Mmmm..."

Sasha purred throatily as he ground into her, her heels crossing over his back and digging into the lower part of it, just at the highest point of his glutes. When she pressed down into them, she could feel his tail twitching, wanting to swing and curl back and forth - yet Car could not do that while she had his tail in her grip too. She tightened her hold on him, sweeping her paws down his back, her short claws raking a path down his scales. The drake above her couldn't help but arch into her touch, even though putting that curve into his lower back was not something that came naturally for him.

"Come on, Car," she whispered sinuously, teasing under his jaw with the tip of a claw. "Mmm... I can feel you so deep..."

"Mmmph..."

He faltered, not knowing what to say - but the beauty of sex was that he didn't have to say anything at all, not if the moment did not call for it. And he didn't feel he had to talk, not even then, tucking his muzzle down as close to Sasha's as he could get. His position allowed him to speed up, working his hips as the fat slide of his cock within her pussy picked up the pace, Sasha's breath hitching and catching.

Oh, how he loved being able to pull that reaction from her, knowing, precisely, that he was hitting all the right spots inside her. Even their first time together had gone more fluidly and seamlessly than he could ever have hoped to expect, as if they were made for one another. Though even Car knew that that was a very corny, rather cheesy way of looking at things.

Better to enjoy the moment, sharing a deep, passionate kiss with Sasha as she tightened around him again, grunting into his muzzle as yet another orgasm took her. Her pussy was already slick and wet around his cock, providing a smooth clutch of friction, her pussy velvety around him as she closed down around his cock. Ripples of orgasm wracked Sasha's body as she bucked up against him, using the leverage of her legs wrapped around his waist to pull him into her, though Car couldn't hold out for very much longer. Even if he had recently had sex with her and, truthfully, should have needed longer to recover, to be ready to cum again, she just got it out of him. He didn't know how she did it.

And the drake didn't have to know either, not as he thrust and ground, kissing her passionately, his tongue sweeping around her maw, exploring her tongue and fluttering back and forth. He knew her intimately, more so than he could ever have hoped to, and was reluctant to let the moment go too soon.

He had to cum sooner or later, however, if he didn't have the strength of mind to pull out of her and Carenath grunted thickly into her mouth as they kissed, an edge of desperation colouring the moment. He ground into her, his hips beating a fervent pace, tail tightening around Sasha's as if to keep her in place for him against all odds that she was going to leave. Yet the dragoness wasn't moving a single inch without another helping of his seed inside her - and he climaxed with a low, throaty groan that was swallowed up by her muzzle, Sasha refusing to let him break the kiss. Not even for air - not for anything, not as he seeded her full, cum bubbling up around the join of their bodies in a messy cream-pie.

She moaned softly and released him eventually, though they spent further time still on the bed, relaxing and enjoying one another's company. With each other, there was no rush and it felt quite as if they had all the time in the world to languish there, to lie with their tails draped over each other, enjoying that closeness and intimacy - as well as every round of sex they craved from each other.

Car, however, had to leave in the middle of the evening, after a quiet bite to eat together, as he had an early workday the next one, which was Monday. That was a shame, though Sasha was at least glad that she didn't have to work anymore; she'd considered picking up some part-time work to keep her busy, but Car seemed to take up that extra, dull time for her in more ways than she could have expected. Still, there was some time to be had when he was working, aptly so, and she was left on her own, wondering at how she had got so wrapped up in the younger drake and his charms, all against the odds.

Still, she appreciated her quiet time too and the long years of not having a long-term partner had taught her to be content with her own company too. She was not truly alone, after all, as a text popped up on her phone from Carenath, wishing her a good night's sleep, a smile pulling at her lips. They were most likely still in the honeymoon phase of the relationship, though it was lasting rather a lot longer too than it ever had for her in any relationship.

Maybe I've just got my rose-tinted glasses on, Sasha thought with a soft yet wry grin. That would be like me.

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She was not easy to play for a fool, not by any means, but Sasha did like to see the best in others, as much as she could. Yet Car surprised her at every turn, keeping her on her toes in the best kind of way.

A light tinkle of music - an old ringtone that reminded Sasha of one of the first mobile phones she'd got for herself, a little nostalgia - caught her attention and she picked up her phone, claws curling around it.

Oh, Fyr...

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"Hi, darling," she greeted her daughter warmly as she answered the phone, settling back in her favourite, big armchair with plush cushions that threatened, sometimes, to swallow her up whole. "How's everything?"

"Hey, mom," Fyr said, her voice at least clear down the phone line - sometimes it got a bit crackly, depending on the weather and connection. "Yeah, everything's good, just thought you might want a chat."

"Oh?" Sasha chuckled. "Well, I'm always glad to hear from you, sweetheart, you can call me anytime. How's everything at home? Don't you have another Christmas festival booked soon? It always seems to come around so quickly after the harvest one."

"Yeah, it's going to be really busy," Fyr confirmed, grunting as if she was settling back into a seat on the other end of the phone line too. "Hm... Yeah, everything's good here. Ropes is gaming with Kao at the moment, you know what he's like. They've got this new sword fighting game or something, I don't know, it didn't really catch me. But I've got a horror game for the computer that will keep me busy until those clowns stop being quite so competitive with each other."

"Oh, well," Sasha said, though she didn't have to hide her grin when she was speaking to her daughter. "Maybe Ropes will be in a good mood if he wins. And I know you wouldn't mind sabotaging your brother at all, hm, to get your husband feeling well in himself?"

"Mom..." Sasha could almost hear Fyr rolling her eyes. "You can't insinuate things like that!"

Sasha laughed.

"Can, shall and will," she quipped back, stealing a quote that she had perhaps overused in her much younger years. "Oh, I know more than enough about what you two get up to! You can't hide everything from me, you know."

Fyr paused for a moment, clicking her tongue against the roof of her mouth.

"You know, mom, you seem different these days..." She said, seeming to be considering her words very careful. "Is everything okay? I mean, things seem okay - you seem really happy. But I thought you were happy before too."

Fyr sighed.

"I mean..." She struggled to find the words she needed, Sasha patiently allowing her the time she needed to get them all out. "I thought everything was great before - but now you seem much happier than when I thought you were happy already. Does that make sense?"

"Yeah, kind of," Sasha said with a giggle. "Don't worry, everything is fine. In fact, as you said, things are better than fine."

She paused, wondering if it was the right time. She'd been with Carenath for over a month by that point and she hadn't mentioned that she was dating anyone to her family. That was unusual for her, though she hadn't spent time, not in bed, with anyone other than Carenath so far either, which was unusual for her. No wonder Fyr had picked up on a difference in her too.

"It's a bit hard to say," Sasha ventured, collecting her wine glass from the table beside the armchair and sipping to allow herself a few moments of thought. "Hm... You're right, I was happy before. But...I kind of met someone."

"Oh?" She could hear the surprise in Fyr's tone. "You mean... Well, I don't need the details or anything, like...but someone you're...dating?"

"Yes," Sasha confirmed, a warm glow spreading through her chest; it was good to say it out loud. "Yes... I didn't expect it to happen, it was the kind of thing that just did. We're just keeping it light at the moment, we've been out to that little cocktail bar down by the lake and seen a few movies. But it's odd to be dating now...after so long."

"Yeah." Fyr's tone softened. "Yeah, I can see how that would be different for you, mom. But I'm really happy for you - now everything makes sense! I can't believe you didn't tell me!"

"I didn't know if it was just a fling or something that we were going to see if, well, it went somewhere or not," Sasha admitted. "But it's been a little while now and I think we're going to be enjoying each other's company for a bit at least. You can never quite tell what the future holds, can you?"

"No, not at all," Fyr said. "I never thought I'd end up with Ropes, but you know how he swept me off my feet. It was kind pre-destined from there and it's not like he gives up the chase very easily."

Sasha chuckled.

"Yes, I do recall you made that poor cougar work for it, though it's probably just as well you led him on a chase," she laughed. "Poor Ropes. It all worked out in the end though, you wouldn't have the family that you do otherwise."

"Mm, and I'm glad you can have that again, mom, too, truly. It's a bit weird for me to think of you dating like that, but I don't think I'm going to be calling anyone my stepfather anytime soon!"

"Oh, no!" Sasha barked a laugh that was rather on the unladylike side, clapping a paw over her muzzle. "No, no... Oh, no, I don't think that's in the cards at all - stepfather! We've only been seeing each other casually, it's nothing like that. I wouldn't even know where to start with bringing that up - and I'm too old for marrying again now, not with the life I have."

"Why's that, mom?" Fyr pressed, seeming to know exactly the points she needed to nudge to get her mother to talk just a little more. "You could marry again, if you wanted to. You don't have to look after me and Kao forever. Maybe we're the ones who should give you a little more space to be yourself. I know we take up a lot of your attention."

"Nonsense," Sasha said firmly. "I love my time with both of you - and our friends and wider family. I wouldn't change anything for the world."

Yet she had to pause to consider the notion of marrying or having a more serious relationship, truly. It was not something Sasha had thought about before, focusing more on the age difference between her and Carenath, but maybe he would want marriage, or something like that? What about having children too? She was on the older side, but it wouldn't be impossible for her to conceive...

Sasha chewed her lip thoughtfully, dimly registering Fyr talking about a dinner she was planning for the following week. They might have to be a bit more careful when it came to sex, in that regard. Even though they'd done a bit bareback, she knew the contraceptive pill wasn't completely effective either and she was sure neither of them wanted any surprises. That had come much earlier in her life - back when Fyr had been born. But that dragoness had been the best surprise Sasha could ever have wished for.

"Hm?"

She blinked and sat up a little straighter, wine sloshing in her glass as she came back to reality.

"Mom, weren't you listening?" Fyr said, good humour warming her tone. "Maybe you're spending too much time thinking about that new boyfriend of yours. That's a joke, by the way, before you take it too seriously."

"Yes, yes, I know," Sasha grumbled, warm in her cheeks for having been called out on, indeed, thinking about Carenath in that moment. "I'm sorry, darling, what was it you were saying about the dinner?"

"Ah, so you did get that bit," Fyr lightly teased. "Yes, I was wondering if you wanted to come over and we could have a nice dinner, the usual. Maybe you could introduce us to your new boyfriend too? I'm sure Kao would like to meet him too. We've got to make sure the guy's good enough for you, you know."

Sasha chuckled and struck her head, suddenly struck by the notion of her adult children vetting her partner, Carenath, as she had checked out their partners in the earlier stages of their life. Kao had been quick to shut her down, a more discreet sort, but she'd got to check out Ropes when he was courting Fyr, though that was a very old-fashioned way of looking at what happened between them too.

Of course, Ropes had been the perfect match for Fyr, even though a demon like him, well...he had not been such a match on paper, so to speak. But they made their relationship work and they worked with one another, even if it was not a conventional relationship. She'd never been much one to follow convention either, after all.

Maybe that was where her daughter had got it from.

"Um, well..."

She didn't quite want Fyr and Kao, however, to meet her boyfriend yet. What would they think of the age difference? Would they mind it at all or would they be weirded out by the whole thing? It was hard to say before it actually happened. But if she was with Car for longer, regardless of how things went, she'd have to tell her children about him in more detail sooner or later.

She sighed lightly.

"Oh, that would be lovely, Fyr," she said, though her tone was a little shorter and a little more clipped than usual as she tried to play it off. "But he's working next week - away, I think. I'd have to check..."

"Oh, no, that's okay," Fyr rushed to assure her. "I don't want to interfere - I only just found out about him. But bring him around for dinner anytime, okay? Just let me know so I can make something nice."

Sasha smiled. Fyr was so genuine. She'd done right, at the very least, by both of her kids. She was glad of that.

"That'd be lovely, Fyr," she said, meaning it - even if she didn't quite know when she'd be ready for it. "I look forward to it. But now you know that everything is okay, I hope that puts your mind a little more at ease."

"Definitely, mom," Fyr said. "I know that it's just 'cause you got a new boyfriend now, you're going to be sooooo busy with him all the time! I know you're going to be so embarrassing about it too, even more so than you were when I got my first boyfriends when I was younger!"

"Oh, no." Sasha groaned at the teasing. "You're not going to put him through the ringer like I did Sammie all that time ago? Now is not the time for payback, Fyr."

"Ohhhh, I'm sure I can think of something that would really get under your scales, mom."

It was all said in jest, after all, and it lightened Sasha's heart to have at least a little of it out in the open. Even if she wasn't ready yet to tell Fyr and Kao everything... But she would, sooner or later, when the time was right.

She thought about it when she was stretched out in bed not that long afterwards that night, her toes curling and her tail hanging loosely across the bed in the spot where Carenath usually lay, when he was staying over with her. When would she be ready to tell Fyr about things? It was usually her daughter she was the most open with, but, well...it felt like things had changed a little. Maybe that was what Fyr had caught on to so quickly, the different feel of things and how she had been a little more withheld than before.

Of course, she'd lied to Fyr about Carenath being away for work, though she knew why she had done it too. It was not just her decision, but something she had to talk about with Carenath first. Even if they were her family, she wanted him to be comfortable with it too, especially if it all came down to him meeting and getting to know her family.

Huh...

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What would happen with him meeting her family too? Would he be okay with that? How would the age difference play in? Sasha's lips turned down. Everything coming back to age... It didn't seem right.

And, truthfully, did she really think her family was that shallow? She wasn't giving them enough credit! They all had a rather unconventional relationship with one another and were more open with one another than most families were. It was just a hump, a little one, to get over.

She sighed, smiling a little more easily, the tense muscles in her face relaxing. Yes, that was right... Sure, it was going to be a difficult thing, something that was, perhaps, a little awkward in the initial moment, but it would be okay. It would all be more about making sure Carenath was okay with everything, so she was paying attention to his needs and wants.

That was important in a relationship.

Resolving to speak to Carenath about it in the next few days, she exhaled softly and drifted off to sleep.

They met up again a couple of days later, on Tuesday night, for a quiet date at a Greek restaurant with a menu Sasha had not had the chance to try for a while. They couldn't go out all the time while dating, of course, but it was nice to try out new places and cuisines, things that they didn't often get to enjoy by themselves. With a candle in the middle of the table, the flame flickering and dancing, they held paws as they ate small plates, laughing softly at how they made even the simple act of eating more difficult for themselves. But it was all worth it for them to be together and to have that little act of closeness right there in the moment.

She exhaled softly, tipping her head.

"Hey, Car..." She said, wondering just how she was supposed to bring up a more serious topic. "Can I ask you something?"

"Oh no," he said, a light, teasing lilt in his tone. "That sounds serious."

Sasha chuckled and shook her head.

"No, no..." Well, it was moderately, just not in a bad way. "My family found out about you, well... I mean, they know I have a boyfriend now."

"Oh?" Car's eyes glimmered softly, taking on an intensity that she didn't see all that often from him. "What did they say?"

"It was my daughter I spoke to," Sasha said. "She's really happy for me, for us. She doesn't know how...well...about the age difference between us, I didn't tell her much. Fyr's just as on to me and the little shifts in my mood as I am with her."

"Aw," Carenath said with a smile. "That's really sweet that you two are so close. I'm good with my parents, but I'm not that close with them, I'm sure I'd have to dig a little or have something more obvious said if there was something wrong with them. Maybe I should see if I can change that..."

"It's going to be different for every family, hon," Sasha assured him, giving his paw a gentle squeeze. "Not every family is going to be the same, it's all about what works for them as individuals and as a whole. As long as everyone is looking out for each other and looking after each other, there's nothing at all wrong."

"Thanks, Sasha. Sometimes I wish I was as close with them as you are with yours."

Carenath sighed and leaned back in his seat a little, most of their dinner eaten. He didn't break the connection between them, however, fingers closed tightly around Sasha's so she didn't think he was trying to pull away from her in the slightest.

"I would like that," he admitted. "That closeness, always being around them. But I think we grew apart a little, just didn't have the same interests. I try to get them to go out and do things, so we can spend time together, but they're more homebodies. We live in very different worlds."

"Mmm, that must be hard when you're still staying home with them."

"Just for a little while," Car confirmed. "I don't want to live with them forever and I'm sure they'd like the space for themselves. At least, I think they would - it's just hard to read them sometimes, even when I ask them a direct question."

The drake mused over things for a moment. It was true he had a good relationship with his parents, though it was nothing on the level that Sasha had with her adult children. He hadn't asked about her late husband, however, at least sensing somewhat that it was a sore subject. But it had been a long time ago that Sasha had become a single mother, which was a part of her experience and, of course, her story too. She wouldn't be who she was, not exactly, without living as she had.

"I have enough money for my own place now and I have savings too, which is a relief after studying," he went on to say, a small smile pulling at his lips. "I just want to find a good place, you know? Somewhere you'd want to come over to also."

"Oh, Carenath, I'll visit you wherever you are. We are not so different, you and I."

She smiled and leaned over towards him, kissing his lips softly. There was something there, something deeper, something the dragoness was not quite ready to put words to. But it would come, if that was right for it, when it was ready.

She trusted her path.

Her tail flicked and twitched, reaching for Car's under the table and curling around it, as if they were holding paws under the table as well as over it. The kiss deepened gently, though there was an element of chasteness to it too, considering they were in public. Even if younger generations were a little more open about it, they knew their limits when it came to kissing at a candlelit dinner at a lovely restaurant.

It didn't stop their tongues from brushing tenderly up against one another as her lips parted into a lightly open-mouthed kiss. Sasha grunted faintly into the kiss and shifted her weight, need rising. She wanted Car... But the restaurant was not the time or the place, not in the slightest.

Later, though...

"Car..." She breathed, a little dazed once they separated again. "You really do take my breath away."

"I know," he said, back to his cheeky self, teasing her as he dropped a soft kiss on her nose. "And I'd be happy to meet your family, I'd love to. If you think they'll like me?"

Sasha pulled back a little, her shoulder blades pushing back as she shuffled her wings between her back and the rear of the chair.

"What? Do you really mean that?"

"Well, yeah, of course." Car nodded. "Of course, I mean it. I always would... I just want them to be okay with me, I think I've seen Fyr around at events and stuff, but I've never really chatted with her, she seems really nice. I don't know Kao but I want to know him, I want to know your family."

The unspoken implication of him wanting to be a part of that family too hung in the air between them, though neither dragon broached it, not yet. She shook her head, ducking her nose a little, though it was all a part of her trying to understand what was happening. Things were in the process of changing between them - for the better - but she had to allow her body and her mind to process that in time too.

There was no rush. Even if she was just as eager to see what her family thought of him. There would be the question, of course, as to whether she should bring up the age difference or not before Carenath met her family, but there was no reason not to allow it to happen. The pieces would fall, in the end, where they would - and sometimes there was little she could do to influence that. It would be wrong to do so.

"I think it'll be good for them to know you," Sasha said, licking her lips as they released their paws, tails still entwined softly, working on the last bites of their main course. "I mean... It makes sense. Goodness..."

She laughed, shaking her head as Car brightened right along with her.

"I feel like I'm a teenager again, trying to introduce someone to my parents," she giggled, covering her lips with her fingers and then breaking into chuckles all over again. "Oh, dear... Everyone's going to be staring at me now, laughing like this... And just how bad is it going to be when you get around to introducing me to your parents too?"

Carenath chuckled and tipped his head forward, pulling Sasha gently to him so their foreheads brushed gently, lightly touching, sharing space with one another.

"I imagine I will be proud to show you to them," he said. "And to tell them everything about how amazing you are. Not that you can't tell them all for yourself, but I'd already proud to be with you, to be seen with you... Everything, with you..."

It was not easy, not perfectly so, and sometimes words came out in a clunky, awkward fashion, which was a little on the tricky side - but by no means unmanageable. It was just a little part of life that made it what it was.

They headed back to Sasha's that night, walking through the city for a while and pointing out apartments in areas that may be suitable for Carenath. The dragoness particularly liked one near a park with a large lake, full of waterfowl. She'd never had all that much of an interest in birds, but she liked the sounds they made, the light paddling of their feet in the water, the burbling and warbling, those little coos and quacks... Maybe, one day, if Car moved to the apartment near the lake, she'd get to know all of their species names. She had enough time to dig into little interests like that, to make that passing comfort an interest that, perhaps, had lain dormant for too long.

Time passed anyway. Sasha didn't want to regret anything that she could spend her time on, seeking out what made her truly happy in life.

And, certainly, one of those things in life that made her happier than ever was Carenath. Tumbling into his arms back in her house, she kissed him passionately, desperately, a hard edge behind the kiss as if she was trying to find something within it. But it was just the aftermath of the conversation they'd had in the restaurant, both realising that a change was upon them. In the best way possible, the dragons simply had to do no more than allow it to run its course.

Carenath kissed his way down her body as he undressed her, treating her like a goddess, though Sasha blushed and tried to do the same for him, her fingers finding sensitive spots, even down around the root of his tail. He didn't allow her to fully take her attention over to him, however, as he wanted to focus on her, sitting her on her bed in her bra and panties as she spread her legs for him.

"Mmm, let me taste you, Sasha."

"Now, look who's getting bossy," she teased, though she was more breathless than she usually was. "A good thing it looks so good on you..."

Carenath chuckled and brushed his lips tenderly up the sensitive scales of her inner thighs, tracing a path with his tongue until she quivered above him. He bathed her pussy, through the light fabric of her underwear, which barely covered anything, down there, that it needed to at all, tenderly stroking the outline of her increasingly plush pussy lips. Her soft folds flushed with a rush of blood as heat sank into the most intimate parts of her body, raising her arousal.

Sasha groaned, trying and failing to keep that hold of control over herself, even as she slipped back, and back and back, until the dragoness was lying flat out on the bed, her legs dangling over the edge of it. The drake knew more than well enough what to do with her body, his tongue delving into her sex while her underwear did its best to cling to the side of his muzzle, even if it did not hinder him in the slightest. Carenath simply worked around whatever was at play in the moment, knowing that the treat and the prize at the end of it all would be worth it, always.

"Oh... Car..."

She squirmed on his muzzle, wanting more, aching for it, though it was the drake who controlled things in that moment. He could push on as much or as little as he wanted, carrying Sasha along with him.

The dragoness loved that she could let go and let him take over with things like that too. She didn't always need to hold that rigid sense of control over everything. And Car suckling on her clit took her entirely away from the world of control she had held so tightly, licking her lips, panting heavily, warm breath washing through her mouth as she let her jaws hang open.

He pulled back before climax reached her, sliding her underwear down her legs and taking care of her bra too. The drake before her was already naked and she took charge of the moment, sliding on to her side so he could spoon up behind her, lifting her upper right leg as they lay on their left sides. His cock teased between her thighs and Sasha was not even surprised to find him hard and ready for her, his hot length throbbing with raw, draconic need.

Damn... I'll never get bored of fucking him...

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And so much more than that too. The moment was right as his cock smeared a drop of pre-cum against her inner thigh and Sasha started, something coming to mind.

"Ah... Carenath..." She caught him before he pushed into her, as much as she ached for him. "I wasn't well a few days ago... I'm not sure if the pill is going to be effective."

It was an awkward thing to bring up at the precipice of sex but, well, it would have been more awkward still to tell Car about it with a positive pregnancy test. Some medications, and even illnesses with certain symptoms too, could make contraceptive pills ineffective; so, it was always best to be careful. She'd already raised two children to adulthood and beyond and Sasha wasn't so sure she could handle returning to motherhood in that manner. And that was without even thinking of what Car would want there!

"Heh, yeah, of course..."

At least he was good about always putting a condom on if she ever asked him to, though she knew he brought them with him. Car was even studious about making sure they didn't get damaged in their little packets and that he didn't use any that were out of date either. Neither was really all that up for taking risks in that regard, but she liked the sense of a nice cream-pie of cum, as messy as possible from a single load, filling her up and drooling from her pussy.

Maybe next time, when she was sure her pill was working effectively again. She'd gone back on it when she'd started spending time with Carenath, just in case, even though her doctor was sure she'd not need it for too much longer. Some medical staff were not as familiar with treating dragons, however, as they said they were and did not know that their cycles continued until later in their life than mammals. So, there was still a moderate to high chance that Sasha could fall pregnant, if she didn't use protection.

A condom around his cock, however, ensured no seed could reach her pussy as he pushed into her again and Sasha moaned, trying to grind back on him, even then. It was not a position in which she had all that much control, though she still used her tail around him, winding it around his waist, to give herself at least some leverage, pulling her pussy back on to his thick length.

"Mmmm... Car..." She groaned, rolling her hips, the rest of the world falling away from her, just there with Carenath. "You feel so good inside me..."

"And you're so tight around me, clenching on my dick," he grunted, trying to breathe evenly and failing dismally. "Oof... Sasha... Mmmm..."

He couldn't hold back as his fingers dug into her thigh where he helped the dragoness hold her leg up and out of the way, his tail coming around to the front of her pussy. As always, he could not let Sasha's pleasure fall by the wayside as he rocked his hips, grinding lustfully into him, his thick length spearing deep. She wanted more, so much more, and Carenath was just the dragon who would give it to her.

The drake grunted, licking his lips, kissing the back of her neck and up at the back of her head, between her horns, trying not to cum too quickly. He usually had such great stamina, though it was not so easy when Sasha was gripping his cock just like that. It made a raw, feral part of him want to pin her down and fuck her more roughly, letting their moans tangle in the air while heat rose from their joined bodies.

But he would not... Not that night. Maybe another time, for he was wondering just how far Sasha would want to go, what tricks from life experience she could share with him. Hell, she was already amazing at sex, let alone conversation and company and everything else he had shared with her so far.

So, he took her with long, smooth, powerful strokes, his hips grinding into her buttocks with every stroke of his cock, letting the pressure and pleasure roll through him. They needed it and it was their right as dragons to take it, with one another, licking his lips as the edges of his scales brushed against them. He could only imagine just how his hot breath was washing over her neck, adding another hint of sensation to a moment that was already clouded with lust.

Yet the moment could be anything they needed it to be as he thrust harder and faster, her pussy slick around his length, regardless of how Sasha's pussy gripped his cock. She moaned aloud and rolled back against him to the extent she could, though the dragoness had a limited range of motion.

It didn't matter, not as his tail rubbed her pussy, grinding more tenderly over her clit without using the rougher edge of his scales. He knew just how to get her to climax and drew her over the edge tenderly, her body already hot and tingling, jaws parted in a barely audible, breathless squeal. Sasha's body went limp, twitching against him, though Car held her tightly, supporting her through her orgasm the best he could.

"Mmm... Yes... Sasha..."

He caught her grunting for him, her tail tugging back against him, but she had to let him finish, had to have that shuddering peak, that moment of need where they came together in exactly the way they were supposed to. Sasha panted heavily, her chest juddering as she sought to regain lost air into her lungs, but Carenath pressed down on her clit as the added pressure and friction was enough to draw out her orgasm. Her pussy clenched around him as if her body was trying to keep the drake inside her, his cock driven deep, though he couldn't hold off.

Even the restriction of the condom around his cock was not enough to slow down his orgasm, though Carenath might have thought he lasted a few strokes longer than he would have already. He thrust hard and nipped passionately at her neck as he thrust and thrust, carrying them both through orgasm as Sasha, slowly, relaxed back against him.

He filled the tip of the condom with his seed as he climaxed, wishing that a messy, slick cream-pie was being unloaded into the dragoness, but they could only do so much when they had to be careful about protection. It was still kind of hot, in a different way, to have the condom hugging his shaft as he pressed deep into her, the light restriction closing in, while his cock softened faintly in the aftermath of orgasm.

Sasha blinked slowly, not wanting to move afterwards, though Carenath was more than happy to take care of her and the clean up, even fetching a small washcloth to make sure he got her arousal off the delicate scales of her inner thighs, around her pussy. There was no seed to clean up when that was taken care of by the condom, though he appreciated the chance to freshen up too before slipping into Sasha's bed for the night.

Together, the dragons eased down into a gentle slumber, as if they had been sharing a bed for a lot longer than they had. And they would continue to enjoy sharing the same bed with one another for many, many more nights.

Sasha had a new boyfriend.

And everything she knew of her life was going to change because of it.