James 4Evr (1st update!)
It was a cold morning in June, and I had just risen from bed. The sky was still dark, and I could still hear the buzz of the street lamps. I was sitting at the foot of my bed; staring out my bedroom window. "James..." James, Forever Written by Arc P. Avalo Dedicated to James Mink/Angel Dragon ^..^
Note: The word "claw" in this story refers to Arc's dragon paws, and not each talon. Also, this story was originally written for my real life mate-- James. Its original intent was to show just how I feel about my wonderful mink; and not for yiff. The yiff was actually an afterthought. My main concern in this story was to get the feeling of true love and companionship. I don't know how many of you out there know what I'm talking about, but oh well.
"James... how I wish you were here." I sighed with desperation. James was a very handsome, black mink that happened to become my one and only; my mate. I had known him for a long time; but it took only a matter of a few weeks for me to realize that he was "the one". We had talked the night away; just learning as much about each other as we possibly could. Every time I spoke with him, my stomach went crazy and my heart went out of control. I had heard this happening many times; and was told it was a telltale sign of lovesickness. My heart could not contain the admiration I had for my James; nor could my brain properly express just the way I felt. I was dazed, confused, and lonely. James thought I was extremely handsome from the beginning. He loved my red, glistening scales, and my black chest and midsection. He especially loved my big, leathery wings. When I wrapped them around him, he would fall asleep in an instant while gazing into my yellow, reptilian eyes. The moonlight bathed my nude, red, scaly body in embrace. I didn't want anyone to see me; as I felt it was only my mate that should see it. I walked over to my closet and slipped on a long, red bathrobe. I glanced back once towards the window; as if hoping to see James out in the street, then headed downstairs. The kitchen was dark and quiet; barely lit by the faint glow of the sinking moon. I gazed around the room, as if looking for something, but I did not know what it was. Then, all of a sudden, my instincts gave way to reason. To my surprise, James was standing in the kitchen doorway, holding a rose between his teeth. I ran to him, threw my arms around him, and squeezed him tightly. "James! I'm so happy to see you, love!" James wrapped his arms around me and held me to his chest. "Arc," he gently said, "I'm so glad you came down. I didn't want you to think I was a burglar." "Awww," said I ", it's alright. I would have seen you anyway and just pounced you wherever you were!" James gave a little laugh to my efforts on making a joke. I pressed my head against James black, furry chest and nuzzled it lovingly. As I murred in his arms, James gently caressed his fingertips all over my scaly back. I gave a growl of pleasure in response. "Oh, James... That feels... wonderful." "I give nothing less than wonderful for the dragon of my dreams". I purred happily, giving another loving nuzzle to James' chest. "I'm so glad you're here, love, but why did you come here so early?" I asked. "Do I need a reason to be with my sweetheart?" he replied smoothly. I smiled, closed my eyes, and just listened to the beat of his heart, there in the kitchen. "Well, hon," James started. "Why don't we find somewhere more... comfortable?" I nodded and my darling swept me off my feet. He carried me up the stairs, to my room, and laid me down on my bed. My darling mink slowly padded to the door and closed it. Soon, I was taken away into the world of my greatest desires... James gently laid down with me. Giving another growl of pleasure, I wrapped my arms around his waist, then blanketed him in my big, leathery wings. Being the rather cute me he always was, James gave me a little peck on my lips. I accepted the invitation. Placing my claws softly upon his cheeks, I brought my muzzle ever closer to his own. Right before our lips touched, I tilted my head sideways. Then, I plunged my mouth and tongue deep into his. A shock of electricity ran through my lips as my tongue danced with his. I kissed him passionately that night, and time seemed to just stand still for my mink and his lover dragon. The moon was sinking, and it was just about to be sunrise, but it still somehow managed to shine brightly over our bodies. The night air was pleasantly warm when it trailed over us; kissing us as if it were admiring our actions. When the kiss was finally broken, I gave James a tender nuzzle. "That was wonderful, my dragon." whispered James as he took hold on my hand. I just gazed into his blood-red eyes and smiled. "You know something, Arcy?" said James gently. "Yeah?" "You have red in your scales, and I have red in my eyes. I have eyes for you, and you have scales for me." I smiled at him; showing my puppy-love face. "That's sweet, James. It is also quite true." I nuzzled him again. Now, he clenched my hand more tightly in his; a way of saying "We'll make it together, no matter what." I, always being the opportune dragon, wrapped my tail around his waist. I leaned back and pulled him on top of me. "James," I whispered while gazing into his eyes "I'm ready now." "Are you sure, hon?" I nodded as I spread my legs wide for him. "Alright, then... here we go." I touched one claw to his crotch and rubbed my fingers all over; beckoning his minkhood to arise. Within seconds, I saw the head pop out. I licked my chops with my black, forked tongue. "Mmmm... I can't wait for that." James purred lustfully. Within a few more seconds, his mink cock was hard and ready. My dragonhood would have been too, had I not held it back. I wanted him to do something special tonight. I growled up at him, then pointed a single talon to my genital slit. James licked his lips and took hold on my thighs. He stretched his back then pushed his member inside my genital slit. "James..." I moaned. My genital slit was a very special sexual place to me. When my penis wasn't out, it was concealed by a tight vent in my crotch. The walls of my "male vagina" as I called it, were three times as sexually sensitive as the head of my cock. Having another cock in there felt unfathomably good. My mink wrapped his long, silky arms around me and started sexing my genital slit. Smoothly and slowly, he pumped his minkhood in and out of my wet genital slit. I moaned long and loud; the pleasure almost too much for me. I wrapped my sweating, red legs around him and pulled him deeper into my slit. Doing this caused me to grit my teeth in pain and pleasure. James' cock was deep inside my genital slit, and my own cock was begging me to let it out. I panted heavily; my dragonhood almost ready to release. "James... I'm... almost... there!" "Yes... please... give it all... you have!" He grunted as he quickened his pace. I gave heavy, deep breaths for a few more seconds, approaching my orgasm. My eyes opened wide, I stretched my wings, and I screamed in pleasure as I spilled my hot dragon seed all over his cock. As if by signal, he yelled out and emptied his own load into my slit. Panting hard, I slowly released my dragonhood from my slit; pushing his own out. James licked a tear from my eye and kissed me softly once more. Our seed poured from my vent and onto the bed. Murring happily, I threw my arms around him again. James just held me there in his arms and caressed me gently. I pressed my head against his chest and listened to the soft, steady beat of his heart, until I drifted off to my dreams... dreams of him. * * * As the sun slowly crept over the misty horizon, I gave a tiring yawn. The only sounds I could hear were the melodious songs of the crickets outside, and the gentle, lovely beat of my mate's heart. Smiling, I nuzzled his chest. "Mmohh" he softly moaned. "James," I gently whispered, "Good morning, my love." I lifted myself slowly and stretched out my long, slender neck. Slowly, I parted my scarlet lips and gently kissed him. A warm smile spread slowly across James' face. "It's good to see you, too." He said softly; the slumber still escaping from him. I laid my head down right below James' throat so that I could still feel his pulse. I was fascinated with my mate's heartbeat for some reason. I could not explain it; except that it gave me a kind of reassurance... that I wasn't dreaming. "So, my lovely dragon," he whispered. "What would you like to do on this beautiful morning?" I lifted my head, and gazed deeply into James' crimson-red eyes for a moment; just marveling in their beauty. James said not a thing; instead, he stared back into mine. "Amazing... why, I can see a slender, black pearl... and I can see a dazzling, yellow sapphire." His flattery to my eyes caused my cheeks to pinken. "...Oh, and I cannot forget... I also see -now, hear me out on this--the love of my life." A smile spread quickly across my face. "You're quite the flatterer, love," I replied; gently placing my claws upon his cheeks, "and I wouldn't want it any other way." I plunged my muzzle into his and passionately kissed him. "James..." I moaned softly; my heart pounding against his chest, "That was... wonderful." I nuzzled his face lovingly. James gazed deeply into my yellow eyes' as if hypnotized by them. He stared into them for the longest time, just admiring their beauty. 2 B continued