Ambush
First time submitting here! Hope you all enjoy. There might be more later. ~Ridayah
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The silver dragoness came to light gently on the sandy shoreline. She looked around, the sunlight glinting off her black downcurled horns as she surveyed her surroundings.
"Looks good to me," she murmured to herself, and began padding around the shoreline. Her dark claws dug furrows through the rough sand and rocks. The blue eyes of the dragoness looked around, spotting some trees ahead of her.
Korume quickly padded up and worked her way through the trees. With her forked tail swaying behind her, she searched for a place to rest for the night. She had been flying all day eastward, searching for a new home for herself.
Around her, birds chirped, and in the distance she could see some deer grazing through the tall grass. The thought ran through her mind that if this space had no resident dragon, she might just settle here. Why, it even had a large pond to bathe in!
With a flick of her head, Korume spotted some fallen trees. "Perfect!" she cried, and quickly walked over to inspect the windfall.
The three trees had fallen together, however the upper branches of the lower tree had caused the upper two trees to remain slightly suspended. Between the trunks themselves and the branch's criss-crossing, she could easily make a small nook to rest in for the night. A smile came upon her muzzle.
Korume began digging at the few branches, using her claws to crack the bark before trying to tug them free. Each branch cleared a larger spot for her to rest. But the sound of cracking wood covered up all other woodland sounds.
A claw on her tail made the dragoness leap in surprise. She yelped at the top of her lungs and swung around, claws barred to attack. But instead of scale or flesh, she met with one of the branches she'd broken, held up by a long, sinuous dragon.
Masculinity emenated from him. Deep brown scales with a reddish tinge covered his body. Running down the back of this dragon was a flowing white mane, ending in a broad tailtip of white fur. And upon his head were two white horns, each branching to three points.
Korume's eyes were drawn to his. They were a shiny, irridescent green, which matched the forest around them. She held still as he opened his mouth to speak.
"What are you doing on my lands?" The deep voice said, his eyes never once leaving hers.
He sounds like father, Korume thought. Her jaws flexed for a moment before she answered haltingly, "I... I was looking for somewhere to sleep for the night; I'm trying to find my own lands. Please, I didn't know anyone was here, I'll be gone in the morning." Inside her hopes were dashed, for she had taken a quick liking to this area.
His muzzle curled up a bit in a hint of a smile. "Well then, since you are obviously young, and obviously unaware of my presence here, I suppose you can spend the night. But you shouldn't stay out here, for it should rain tonight."
In an instant her suspisions were raised. She looked at him a bit critically and said, "Then where should I say? And who are you?" Korume's claws scraped the branch out of reflex to her tension.
"To answer your last question first, my name is Namsu. And to answer the first, I would invite you into my burrow. I was just settling down when I heard you in the woods," he answered affably, lowering the stick he'd raised to protect himself from Korume's claws.
Namsu tilted his head and looked at her. "If you want, I've also got some meat left from my last hunt yesterday for you. If you've been travelling you're probably hungry."
Korume blushed. He was right, and she was pretty hungry from all her flying during the day. She looked up at him and nodded slightly. "Thank you. I'm Korume. It'd be a lot nicer to sleep in a warm cave if it will rain, as you say."
With a smile, Namsu nodded. "Then it is decided! I shall lead the way," he said. Namsu turned to the left, and began walking slowly. His serpentine body swayed behind him as his attention once more returned to Korume. "What is a dragoness like you doing this far out? I have not seen one like you in a while."
Padding along at his side, Korume nodded. "My mother recently laid her second clutch, so the first of us had to leave. It was crowded, and I decided to strike out farther than normal thinking I'd find better spaces. But that was a while ago, I keep running into other dragons who aren't willing to give me space..." her voice trailed off.
"That would explain it," Namsu's deep voice said, filling the void she'd left in their conversation.
"Yes, and I am just wishing I could find some space, but there's so many more dragons around than I ever imagined!" Her tail flicked in annoyance and Korume snorted. "It's about to drive me mad!" She looked sideways at Namsu to see his reaction.
To her surprise, he was nodding. "When I first set out on my own, Korume, I had the same problem. In the end, I found an older dragon whom was willing to stand me being there, if I helped him hunt for food. He was getting on in years and had a tougher time catching deer than I did. So I hunted for him, and he let me live on his land."
"If only..." Korume sighed wistfully as the two exited the trees. She missed a speculative glance Namsu cast at her.
Instead of stating the obvious, he simply said, "We are almost to my burrow. See those rocks up ahead? It is just on the other side, and down a bit. I dug it myself, shortly after the elder drake passed on."
After a few moments Korume got her first sight of Namsu's dwelling. It was a narrow passage ending in a small round room. It would be a tight fight with the two of them, but for the night she figured it would be okay. But would she feel all right so close to a male dragon, unknown to her, for the entire night?
"Just a moment," Namsu said, startling her. He slithered in rapidly and emerged a few moments later with the remains of a deer carcass. "Here, eat. This way there's more space, and it is not bothering us tonight."
Forgetting her manners, the silver dragoness dove into the last bit of meat on the bones. Namsu waited politely, admiring her. She was a very nice looking dragoness, and he wouldn't mind sharing space with her. But how to tell her?
A plan dawned, and he smiled as Korume finished off the last of the meal. It might work well for him.
Namsu once again entered his den, curling along the back wall with his underside exposed to the open area. He smiled and looked out the entrance. His underside was slightly lighter than his main body, allowing him to stand out from the brown dirt walls of his home.
Korume carefully entered, looking around and then after a few moments settled down, curled tightly in the center of the open space. "So this is your home? It's nice," She murmured.
"Thank you. I've not done much in ages, although lately I've thought about expanding for guests or if I ever found a mate," Namsu said, with a sigh. "There are many dragons around here, however few are female and single. Either they are male, or mated with another on their land. Sometimes one of the single ones even gets pushed out no matter how long they have been here."
"That's horrible," Korume cried. "That longstanding dragons would be pushed out for one another... It's one thing if it is young leaving for a new brood, but just because they obtain new mates it is horrid."
Their conversation drifted from topic to topic, but time to time Namsu would again bring up the problem of too many dragons in the area. He could see the thought brewing in Korume's head, but waited until she said it. Before long, the light outside began to dim, and Korume finally began to relax, stretching out a bit.
Finally, Korume brought it up. "You know," she said, her tail flicking slowly behind her, "I... if you wouldn't mind me being here, I'd stay with you to keep others from pushing you out of your land. It's very nice here."
Namsu nodded and pretended to consider the situation. Inside, he was delighted. Finally he said, "I would be glad to think on it, but how else other than keeping my land would it benefit me?" He looked at her, seeming to mean the question.
Poor Korume fell for it. "Well... you'd have me around..." she blushed.
A yawn interrupted her. "Oh, dear me!" Namsu said, smiling again at her, his green eyes glimmering. "Let us rest, we have much time tomorrow to discuss this." He stretched out, and then adjusted invitingly so she could lay against him.
"All... all right, Namsu. Thank you for the meal, and letting me stay the night," she said, and then leaned against him. He just reached out a claw and squeezed it. "Don't worry about it, I'm glad for company. It's been a long time since I've had a good chat with anyone like you, Korume. Rest well."
Namsu slipped himself into a light trance. He knew Korume would think he was asleep.
She shifted a few times, and then let her tail uncurl along Namsu's own. But she froze after a moment, encountering the thick sheath hanging under the male with her tail. She turned a bit and looked at it.
It was covered in small, flexible scales. It was fairly thick to her, almost as thick as her foreclaw at the wrist, and as she looked she could see a bit of black poking out the tip. But in her mind something else kept replaying, some words her mother had once said to her sister. "Males, when aroused by a dragoness, will give in to almost anything."
She twisted as much as she could, and reached out a claw. She'd seen her father's once during a mating rut with her mother, but other than that she'd had limited contact with male dragons as her clutch had been entirely female. Curiosity took over, and combined with her instinct for survival, she began to rub the tip slowly between two claws.
Namsu was barely able to suppress a groan of pleasure. He didn't dare open his eyes, but he could feel her hot breath upon his netherscales, and the tender touch of her claws. It wasn't long before his penis was pushing further out of his sheath, allowing Korume to grip it with her entire claw.
Korume wasn't quite sure of this, but as she began stroking the male her body came alive. Her nose picked up more than just his masculine scent, and she leaned in to breathe deep the perfume of his arousal. A strange tingling awoke deep in her own loins.
After a few more moments the penis reached it's full size. The dragoness gaped at it, amazed at the slender yet lengthy shaft, shining softly in the reflected moonlight. It was coated in a slick substance, which Korume could only assume came from the sheath. But at the tip she noticed a small drop of liquid forming, which after a moment dripped down onto her claw's wrist.
Curiosity got the better of her, and she raised it to her muzzle. She figured it was some of the male's love fluids, and stuck out her tongue. Surprising, she thought, it tastes a bit salty but not too bad!
Still keeping up his facade, Namsu was grinning inside. He knew for sure now she wanted to stay.
His attention was changed when Korume shifted. She leaned against him, and left her paw off his shaft. Lifting her own tail up, the dragoness began inspecting herself to find out what the tingling was within her. As the air rushed in, she gasped from the sensations of the coolness upon her damp sex. She'd never experienced arousal before, but there was no doubt in her mind what it was now. Korume was ready to mate.
She glanced up at Namsu. His eyes were closed but his breathing was shallow. However she felt he was deep enough asleep, and inched herself back towards Namsu's shaft.
"Enjoying yourself?" Namsu's voice startled her. He was looking down on her, and petrified, the dragoness looked up at him. She stuttered out, "Please, Namsu... I don't want to search any more, and I'd like to stay here with you, I..." she trailed off at his look.
His soft voice soothed her trembling nerves. "Korume, I'd already decided I'd love you here to stay with me. You do not need to be my mate, nor even share pleasure with me. However... if you want, I would gladly share with you." His claw reached out and grasped her own, giving it a firm squeeze as her eyes widened again.
Korume's mind was still in a panic. But foremost was a single, relieved word. "Yes..." she said.
Namsu let her take the initiative, relaxing as she began to wriggle a bit. The silver lifted her tail again, and looked back to watch her movements. After a few moments, she had herself lined up with his shaft, and let out an involuntary shiver when her sex came into contact with his shaft for the first time.
She watched as the black tip brushed against her sex, and after a moment the male began shifting his own hips up and down, making his penis rub the entire length of her sex. Korume let out a moan of pleasure.
Finally she could take no more. Slowly, carefully, Korume pushed herself back, feeling the tip align, and then begin pressing into her unused vent. She shivered at the feeling, and leaned into Namsu's belly for support.
A smile was spread across the brown dragon's muzzle. He began to undulate a bit, letting his arousal slip in a bit, and then slide out slightly before repeating the motion. Korume's muzzle parted in a silent 'O' of pleasure, and began to push back more on him. After a short few moments, she clenched her sex involuntarily about the intruding shaft.
With a groan, Namsu began to move a bit faster. His claws stretched out and held the dragoness against him, as she began to move herself in time with his rythm.
Much like a snake, the male's movements started by his head and ended at his tail, running the full length of his body. His hips would pull nearly out before slipping back into the virgin dragoness, each thrust elliciting a moan or squeal, depending on where his shaft rubbed within her silken depths.
Korume didn't know what to make of the sensations. Her body felt as tense as a bow, ready to break at any moment. She could feel that Namsu wasn't even all the way within her, yet she could feel his tip pushing at her deepest points, rubbing against her g-spot and arousing itself against the entrance to her womb.
With a cry, she rocked back harder against Namsu. She wanted to feel him, and her sex tightened involuntarily about his shaft. Namsu wasn't expecting this.
He pushed forward in desire, and half-closed his eyes. The tightness of her slit, plus the fact he hadn't mated in a long time was building up on him.
The first time for Korume was more than she'd imagined. She could feel this powerful male, breathe his scent in the air, it electrified her. She closed her eyes, focusing on the waves of pleasure rolling out from her lower body, moving all the faster against him. It didn't help Namsu was pressing back up against her just as eagerly as she could hope.
Finally, her poor body had enough. With a squeal that sent birds outside into flight, Korume's climax tore out of her. Her sex tightened about Namsu, and fluids dribbled out of her sex with abandon. She pressed her entire body against the male.
Namsu was in heaven at this, and her cry urged him to press more against her. With the tightness of her clenching he could barely move, and it overpowered his own senses. With a deep roar to match Korume's squeal, he thrust forward, making the dragoness stumble a step towards him as his seed blasted into her sex, trapped by his arousal tight within her.
Korume panted. She'd never felt full like that, and her body was tense and tired from her first ever mating. The dragoness leaned her head against Namsu's chest as her climax faded, panting heavily.
"Mmmm.... we should rest... plenty of time to talk things out in the morning," Namsu said, sounding much like Korume felt. "But you are welcome to stay as long as you want, on my land... and with me."
With a smile on her muzzle, Korume slipped into a deep sleep, Namsu's cream dripping slowly out of her sex as she slept against him. It wasn't long before he followed her into that sleep, the two settling in for a long time together.