Trust

Story by guardian-hawk on SoFurry

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A couple of dragons share an intimate moment of exploration.

This tiny little sliver of story is something I wrote for Ruaidri's April story contest. It didn't even place, but I like it all right, so I figure I may as well post it. It's a bit on the bland side I guess, but I liked the characters' interactions, and I like rope bondage (duh :3 )... though I'm not a big fan of writing anthros, and I probably won't do that again. Having hands and just two legs and etc. just makes it feel too much like writing humans to me. Though maybe that was just the way I ended up writing this. shrugs

Anyway, enjoy the divergence from my usual style if that's your thing.


Komat groaned softly as he kissed Tephara, his wings stirring a little behind him, feeling an urge to spread them wide, wrap them around his dragoness, hold her close... Ask her, a part of his mind said. He couldn't help but squirm a little as she ran a hand along his scaled thigh, she always knew how to get him so excited... Still, though, another part of his mind countered: what if she said no? What if asking her broke the mood? The blue dragon was into bondage, while his girlfriend was not; he had brought it up before--though never while they were both already this worked up!--and she hadn't been interested, and he worried a bit about interrupting their increasingly passionate kisses with something that might bother her...

He squeezed her gently and they kissed again. It was she who squirmed a bit this time, her scent hot and excited in his nostrils... If you never ask, she can't say yes. Just do it! his mind urged, more strongly this time--and he couldn't resist. Their closeness made him more comfortable, more confident, and after another kiss with the gray-green dragoness he couldn't resist. Coiling his tail around to rub against her own, he said, "I want to tie you up."

Her flinch in response, slight as it was, made him regret it, but at least she didn't pull away entirely. "I... know you like that, dear..." she said after a moment. "But where's the fun for me, if I can't hold you... explore you..." She let one hand slide along his stomach, down, down, until it found his slit, where the tip of his shaft peeked out, "or help you along?"

One of his own hands slid lower in response, giving a rub to her shapely butt, and the base of her tail. "The fun... wouldn't be in touching me," he conceded, and he knew how much she loved that sometimes! And though he'd done his best to imagine her responses and objections, when trying many times in the past to find the courage to broach the topic, and plan out what to say, that question had never crossed his mind! "It would be me touching you, in all your favorite ways, while all you can do is lie there and enjoy it."

She huffed a little. "If you're only going to do my favorite things, why do I need to be tied up?"

Again he had to think about it, and her hand resting right over his slit wasn't helping his concentration! But at least bringing this up hadn't seemed to break her mood, judging by the little impatient wriggles of her hips... "Because... you'd look even sexier in rope?" he offered, lamely.

"That's what you would enjoy!" She nipped his nose. "I asked what I would get out of it, dear."

"Yeah... it'd be for me." And then it clicked. "I know it's not really your thing. But it's something I like, and something I want to try with you, share with you... It's something I hope you'd be willing to put up with, for me--like how I put up with, and learned to like, your classical music."

Her tail lashed behind her, briefly. "There's a pretty big difference between musical preferences, and sexual preferences."

"The principle is the same! I like bondage. It excites me, it's something I want share with you, and something I think you could enjoy, with my help." He nosed at her, smiling.

Tephara still looked a bit doubtful... but she returned the nuzzle, and pressed herself against him for a moment, her breasts to his chest, her belly to the head of his emerging cock. She went quiet, thinking... and then she sighed, and said, "you mentioned my favorite things?"

He grinned, and when she stopped holding herself to close to him he brought his hand around her hips, to fondle between her legs. "Those are your incentive... or reward... for trusting me."

"Ohhn... okay," she gasped, and he could feel her dampness on his fingers, already. "Okay, dear, for you..."

"Thank you, love." He kissed her, deeply, then broke the embrace. He didn't have much to bind her with, just a couple lengths of rope--no reason to buy equipment you might not ever use--but that would be enough, for tonight anyway. So he went and collected them from the back of the closet and set them on their bed, slowly unraveling the first rope, and when she looked at it uncertainly he kissed her again: he was here, she could trust him, he'd do everything he could to make sure she enjoyed this! He unwound the rope, holding both ends in one hand, and the middle in a half-loop in his other. "Now tuck your wings all the way in, please..."

"Okay."

She did as she was told, and he went behind her to begin the tie. Carefully he positioned the looped middle of the rope between her shoulder blades, then coiled the ends around her torso, passing over her folded wings, her upper arms, and her chest just above her breasts. Guiding the ends through the loop and gently pulling that coil tight, he tied a simple knot to hold the tension before looping the rope about her again, this time a little lower. This pass slipped around her arms closer to the elbow, and right beneath her breasts... which he took an opportunity to caress, on his way by, slowly lifting each one to make sure he got the rope in the place he wanted, and rubbing his fingertips over her nipples--which were already a little stiff, and perked a little more from his touch!

Her arms pulled against the rope for just a second before she remembered it was there and went still again, letting him pull the cord back tight. "I'd still prefer to be able to hold you, and touch you, too," she huffed, head craned to look back at him as he finished the second coil and tied another, more secure knot in the same place as the first.

"You didn't do enough of that while you got me out of my clothes?" Komat chuckled and nuzzled the back of her neck, letting his tailtip sneak around to slide along her thigh, then the underside of her own tail, poking teasingly here and there... Just to give her some distracting, enjoyable touches while he continued his work, and judging by her occasional trembles, and heavier breathing, she wasn't losing her mood from this! Just as he'd hoped.

"But you weren't hard then!" she complained, and leaned back against him... grinding her lower back and the base of her tail against him, and reminding him that his arousal had only grown since she'd said yes to him! He couldn't help but press himself against her, in response... but no, he had to finish the tie before getting to that part.

"Nnh..." he panted softly, then tossed his head and focused. The two wraps around her chest were secure, now, so he brought what was left of his first rope up and over her back, passing over one shoulder and down into her cleavage, under the higher rope, then the lower... then turning back up, running over her other shoulder and back down to the main anchor of the tie, where he had just enough rope left to tie a knot--if he pulled it a little tighter, which pulled up on the rope under her boobs, and lifted them a little as well!

"Are you doing all right so far?" He checked the knots, then slowly turned her around to inspect his work.

She wriggled in place a bit, turning her head to try to get a look at the rope pinning her upper arms to her sides, and see the knots behind her back... then down at her tits, which looked a little higher and larger with the rope framing and supporting them. "It's... not uncomfortable..."

"Good." He gave her nose a kiss... and couldn't resist fondling her again, before picking up the second rope and circling back behind her. She snorted, and wriggled in place, resisting just a bit as he took her hands and pulled them behind her back--but not from nervousness! "Hold your arms crossed, here," he told her, helping to guide them where he wanted: folded behind her, at the middle of her back.

Tephara complied after a moment, but her hips squirmed this way and that, and as he hitched the second rope to the end of the first and looped it around her wrists a few times, she pressed herself against him again! "Rrrrh..." she growled, beginning to pant. "You'd better not take your time..."

Her touch against his now fully-hard cock made it still more difficult for him to concentrate, but he pulled the rope tight around her forearms and knotted it securely, to make sure her hands stayed behind her and unable to reach the knots, or anything else for that matter. But he still had a fair bit of rope left... "Hmmmm... Lift your tail up, please?"

She giggled. "I didn't mean that fast, dear." But she raised her tail, regardless, quite eagerly!

He nipped at the underside of the thick muscular limb, in response, before pressing it as close to her back as it could comfortably bend and using the rope to hold it there, adding a couple more knots to keep it in place. The rest of the rope he fed into the mass of hitches and taut cords between her shoulder blades, tying a series of knots to keep things tight, and use up the rest of the length... At last.

"There."

"Rnh." She grunted softly in response, turning her head and torso this way and that as she tested his handiwork! Her fingers clenched, the muscles of her arms and shoulders flexed, the ropes creaked just a bit... but no more: he'd bound her properly. "Yes... there..." She turned around to face him and pressed herself against him again, the softer scales of her tummy against his cock this time.

He leaned into her touch, smiling, kissing her and hugging her against him as he did. He could feel her grinding against him, her uncertainty about the rope having done nothing to dissuade her other feelings for him! Her arms also tensed and relaxed a bit from time to time, but she didn't complain, just kept kissing him, her body pushed up against his and squirming, even shivering a little, which made him groan softly and grind against her in turn. His shaft throbbed a bit in his own arousal, and he was already thinking of how good it would feel to fuck her... But after finally convincing her to try this, he was determined to take things slower, so he could have a chance to appreciate how good she looked tied up!

"Mmh! Let's lie down..." he broke their embrace long enough to say, and he sat on the edge of the bed, holding her for support as she carefully sat next to him. She eyed the sheets for a moment, and he nuzzled her for reassurance before scooting farther onto the bed and supporting her as he leaned her back, getting her settled gently on her side before lying down next to her. "There. Still comfy?" He licked her on the nosetip and smiled... one of his hands drifting between her legs again and rubbing at her entrance before she could get a chance to answer him.

"A-aaahn..." She gasped and squirmed against him, at his touch, her legs spreading apart and inviting more. "Yeeees...!"

Purring, he leaned in for another kiss, letting his fingers continue their caresses, his other hand stroking her neck, her chest... and her breasts, rubbing gently across them, admiring her in the rope as she squirmed, and panted, and kissed him back. His length almost seemed to tingle in excitement, and he felt a little rush of pride, and accomplishment: she'd let him try at last, and she looked even sexier than he'd imagined nestled up bound against him, and she was so turned on despite not being as interested in the bondage as he was!

"Thank you so much, love..." he murmured to her, stopping his little fondlings to hug her tight. "I've wanted to try this for so long..."

She quivered against him, and nearly whined in protest when he stopped touching her cleft! But after a moment, squirming in the ropes, she said, "it's... not so bad... I... I don't think I'd want this every time! I like being able to touch you, too." Grunting, she tugged on her bonds, for emphasis, and looked a little longingly down at his dragonhood. "But I think I could let you do this, occasionally... If you'd... nh! Hurry up at put your cock where it belongs!"

"Hmmm?" He smirked, and ground that cock of his against her belly, but instead of slipping closer and getting ready to enter her he reached back down with his hand instead. Now not just fondling, or stroking, but rubbing in quick, firm circles around her clit! "Are my fingers not doing enough for you, dear?"

"Nnngh!" She arched her back a little and growled, writhing against him, gritting her teeth at the sudden, strong stimulation. For several seconds she couldn't manage an answer, just rocking her hips shakily back and forth, pushing herself almost roughly against his hand... then she lay back again, trembling, and looked almost pleadingly at him. "N-no!"

He mock-pouted, sliding two fingers into her and rubbing them against the hot, wet flesh of her insides. "Awwwwr... I thought you loved when I touch you here!"

Her tail twitched hard, her toes curled, the ropes creaked again as she strained against them, but after a few moments she gave up her struggles and just lay there shivering in desire, grinding herself as rapidly as she could against his fingertips. "Rrg! Not... when I'm this horny! Just... take me already! Nnnh-- That's... my favorite thing! And you said!"

Komat kissed her, firmly. "That's right... I did say." He pulled his now-wet fingers from her and pushed her onto her back, rolling atop her and looking down, grinning, taking in how sexy the dragoness looked with her arms, wings and tail tied behind her! He leaned down and nuzzled, then gently licked one of her nipples as he moved into position, then, finally, let out a low groan of pleasure as he slid into her.

"Nnnnh," she moaned back, more loudly, and shivered against him when he was fully hilted. "That's... much better..."

He only nodded in agreement, holding himself deep inside her for a little while so they could both enjoy the feeling, both of them so loving the shared sensation of his shaft stuffed deep into her, with her hot and wet and tight around him... But they were both far too aroused to hold still--nearly still--for more than a few moments. Almost at once she began to grind her hips against his, and once she started he began to mimic the motion, pressing himself firmly to her, groaning softly, kissing her... Then he gathered himself and began to thrust.

"Mmmh!" The feeling made her moan, eyes closed, and when he propped himself up on his hands to make humping her a bit easier, he couldn't help but break the repeated, passionate kisses, lifting his head long enough to admire how hot she looked beneath him, moaning, and writhing, and grinding, and bound helplessly by his ropes! He shuddered a little in excitement, and let his lust for her take over, his humps getting faster and harder, as the sensation of his thick length sliding in and out of her made them both groan, and press tight against each other, and want still more pleasure to share... They were both far too horny for it to last long, and thanks to his teasing fingers she reached her climax faster than he expected, with a sudden, wordless cry of rapture, again arching her back and rocking her hips jerkily back and forth, her insides seizing and clenching so incredibly around his shaft. He groaned, he watched her squirm and grind and gasp through the throes of her orgasm, then he joined her in ecstasy as the powerful stimulation of her peak pushed him over the edge.

A few rough, firm, intense thrusts later it was over. He gave her snout a gentle nuzzle, smiling lovingly down and giving one more gentle grind of his hips before pulling out and rolling off of her, his sides heaving from the exertion. Both of them lay quietly for a little while, panting and enjoying the afterglow, before he broke the silence: he had to know, if she'd enjoyed that as much as he had.

"Did you... like it?"

Tephara wriggled a little in place, looking at the ropes bound around her torso... and lower, down towards her well-used sex. "Nh... It's hard not to love anything that involves you being inside me, dear... But if letting you tie me up gets you to fuck me that hard, I might have to let you do this some more."

He grinned, rolling onto his side and nosing at her neck--and raising and hand and cupping, then gently squeezing, one of her boobs. "Give me a few minutes to recover, and I can give you some more," he growled, before his expression softened, and he nuzzled her cheek. "But that's not quite what I asked. Did the bondage bother you, at all? Was it uncomfortable? Did you dislike it?"

Huffing, squirming and hissing a little with effort, she rolled onto her side as well, facing him, and nuzzled him back. "If it was anyone else... I don't think I would like this, not being able to fend for myself. But for you, love..." She twisted her arms back and forth, but he'd tied her well, and the knots were still holding her tight. "I know I can trust you. And..." She blushed. "I kinda liked being able to just lie here and enjoy your touch."

His fingers found their way to her crotch again, and she moaned softly when she felt him begin to do just what she'd described! "Then for you, dear..." He kissed her, firmly, and she kissed him back. "I'm going to have to tie you up more often."