Mining
#4 of really old fic
yet more really old fanfiction
Garr thumped the butt of his spear against the ground. "It's an old dormitory." Behind him, Ryu nodded.
The two were in the depths of the Dauna mines, with Ryu in his recently reacquired human form and still slightly disoriented. They had been confused by the twisting dark passageways in the mine and had decided to rest for a few hours when they next came across a safe location. Not terribly long afterwards, they had found an old room at the end of a passageway.
Garr walked into the room slowly and Ryu followed close behind. The room was built like most of the other rooms in the mine; carved out of solid rock and shored up with stout wooden braces every few feet. A few old lanterns were hung along a rope that was attached to the wooden pillars, and Garr moved over to light them. It appeared that the room had been used for resting between shifts, as there were several bunk-beds set up. Everything was coated in a thick layer of dust from the mine's disuse, but it looked like the room had been left mostly undisturbed by the various monsters that roamed the abandoned mine.
Garr lit the only lamp that had oil remaining in it, and pushed past Ryu to shut the thick wooden door tightly shut. "You should rest. I'll stay on guard in the case that any monsters show up," Garr rumbled out.
Ryu looked over at Garr. "You should sleep. I mean, you did spend all that time chasing me down."
Garr held up one of his large hands to forestall any further discussion. "I will be fine. I don't need much sleep, anyway."
"Yeah, but-" Ryu shook his head. "Oh, nevermind. Wake me up in a few hours, though, because I don't want to stay down here any longer than I need to." Ryu pulled off his jacket and thick overshirt, and placed them on one of the unused beds. There was a small puff of dust, and Ryu wrinkled his nose.
Ryu spent a few minutes clearing the worst of the dust out of the mattress and sheets, before he settled down on the bed and drifted off.
Ryu seemed distinctly uncomfortable underground, Garr noted. Even on top of the adjustment to his older body, Ryu seemed very jumpy and off-balance in the mine. Garr knew the boy's history, though, and there had been several traumatic events that had happened to him underground. Some, in this very mine. It wasn't terribly surprising, but it was something worth noting.
Garr leaned his large spear against the wall and began meditating. It was what he usually did instead of sleep, and it allowed him to remain alert in case zombies started trying to beat down the door.
Several hours passed with no interruptions, until Garr noticed Ryu had started whimpering in his sleep.
Garr opened his eyes and turned to look over at the bed where Ryu was sleeping. Ryu was curled up on the bed, and there was a rather large bulge in the sheet where Garr could see Ryu's straining erection press against the thin fabric.
Garr blinked. Ryu moaned out, and a damp spot appeared on the sheets as the room quickly filled with the scent of semen. Ryu awoke seconds later, gasping for breath, and quickly turned beet red.
Garr shuffled to his feet and grabbed a sheet off of one of the other beds and tossed it over to Ryu. "Clean yourself up; you're awake now, so let's get moving." If possible, Ryu got even more red and started to stammer something out, only to pause and close his mouth. Ryu wiped himself off and got dressed, blushing the whole way.
They spent several more hours wandering through the dark tunnels, and the red flush never quite left Ryu's face. Garr led the way through the narrow passageways, occasionally passing chunks of chrysm ore that had been only partially excavated back when the mine was still active.
Eventually, though, they found the right set of tunnels that would lead them back aboveground. Neither of them were surprised to find it nighttime, as being in the always-dark mines had skewed their perception of time significantly.
Garr had a short conversation with one of the miners and left the camp with Ryu in tow not long afterwards, neither of them wanting to spend much time around other people. They set up camp not far from the outer walls of the mine. Garr set up their large tent and started a small fire, while Ryu sat and looked on, still somewhat disoriented.
Ryu seemed overly concerned with staring into the fire, and Garr eventually went into the tent to sleep. Ryu followed not long afterwards, with a short glance back at the dying fire.
Ryu lifted up the cloth cover of the tent with one hand and stepped inside, letting the thick fabric fall back in place behind him. The inside of the tent was completely devoid of light and Ryu couldn't see at all, even with his enhanced Brood eyesight.
He could hear Garr's rather loud breathing coming from his left, so he walked in that direction, moving slowly enough so he wouldn't trip and fall if his bare feet hit any obstructions on the tent floor. After a few more steps, his feet did hit an obstruction, that of Garr's sleeping form.
Ryu dropped down to a crouch beside Garr, and carefully reached out a hand towards Garr's body. Garr shuddered when Ryu's hand made contact with his flank, and Ryu almost drew his hand back before continuing.
Garr's skin felt somewhat like sandpaper, or perhaps extremely calloused skin. It was thick and rough and oddly jagged; Ryu's fingertips kept catching on the cracks and chips in Garr's hide.
Ryu's fingers moved down over Garr's skin, probing at the large, hard muscles beneath. Garr slept fully clothed, or at least what passed for fully clothed for him. So, Ryu's fingers made contact with the loose strip of fabric Garr wore tied around his waist. After that, there was a strip of bare skin before the start of the bandages wound around Garr's waist and upper thighs.
Ryu continued feeling over Garr's skin, his fingers pressing against the rock-solid muscles on Garr's legs. Eventually Ryu slipped his fingers between two rows of bandages, reaching for Garr's cock.
His hand first made contact with Garr's heavy balls, which he found were just as leathery as the rest of Garr's body. Garr shuddered again as Ryu ran his fingers over Garr's ponderous shaft. Ryu shifted his position, reseating himself between Garr's now spread legs. Ryu slid the loosened bandages aside as he slid his fingers over Garr's half-hard cock.
At that, Ryu felt Garr shift in a way that was certainly not due to sleep. Garr sat up slowly, obviously awake now, and Ryu remained sitting between Garr's splayed legs, somewhat glad the darkness of the tent masked his red blush.
"...Ryu?" Garr spoke out, sounding somewhat confused.
"I'm sorry," Ryu said, sounding somewhat embarrassed but also somewhat defiant, "I just wanted to know how you felt."
Garr nodded, the motion useless in the dark, then spoke. "It is... all right." There was a short pause as Garr drew in a deep and rumbling breath. "I have done worse things in my life than mate with a Dragon."
Ryu blinked, then looked up at where Garr's head likely was. "You mean that it's... all right?"
Garr let loose a rumbling sigh and used his large feet to pull Ryu closer to him. "It is understandable. You spent your teenage years in dragon form, and some things don't work so well, after that amount of time."
Ryu pressed against Garr's muscular chest and wrapped his hands as far as he could around the significantly larger Guardian. Ryu moved his hands down over the contours of Garr's muscle, until his hands met up again over Garr's now fully hard cock.
Ryu slowly stroked his hands up and down the length of the large shaft, while above him Garr groaned and rustled his wings reflexively. Garr reached down with one large hand to awkwardly pull off Ryu's shirt and toss it across the tent.
Ryu rubbed the palms of his hands against Garr's thighs, feeling the gritty texture against his body. Garr reached down and tried to unbutton and remove Ryu's pants for a few seconds before he lost patience and just ripped a large tear down the legs, then tossed the ruined pants over to land near Ryu's shirt.
Garr trailed his large hands over Ryu's now naked body, his claws scraping softly against Ryu's back. Ryu shuddered and pressed closer to Garr. Garr sat back and slid a leathery hand down over Ryu's chest to give Ryu's erect dick a few strokes. Ryu moaned breathily and arched upwards into Garr's touch.
Garr groaned as Ryu rubbed against him, his hands falling slack against his body. Ryu pushed lightly against Garr's chest, who obligingly lay back, being careful not to pin his wings to the floor.
Ryu practically climbed on top of Garr, placing himself on top of Garr's broad chest with his legs splayed to rest on either side of Garr. Garr ran his hands over Ryu's legs as Ryu bent forward to plant an awkward kiss on Garr's snout.
Ryu twisted over and held Garr's cock in his hands. He stroked his fingers up and down the large shaft, his fingers occasionally catching at the head to smear Garr's precome around over the rest of the shaft. Garr bucked his hips upwards when Ryu stroked a sensitive spot right under the head of his dick, and Ryu was lifted a few inches in the air before Garr settled back down.
Garr lazily lifted one of his hands up to gather some of his precome, then moved his hand over to prod at Ryu's asshole. Ryu instinctively clenched his muscles at the touch of Garr's fingers, but after a few seconds he loosened up and Garr slipped the first joint of one of his fingers into Ryu.
Ryu hissed in pain at first, as the rough texture of Garr's fingers pressed into him. Garr gathered more precome and added it to his fingers, slowly working his finger deeper into Ryu. Ryu moaned as Garr pressed against something within him, and his cock oozed out a bit of precome which Garr used to slowly stroke Ryu off.
Garr carefully worked in another of his long fingers and Ryu started pushing back onto Garr's fingers, eventually almost fucking himself on Garr's hand. Almost regretfully, Garr eventually pulled his fingers out and wiped them on the tent floor before positioning his slick cock at the entrance of Ryu's now loosened hole.
Ryu planted both his hands on Garr's chest and straddled over Garr's body, his body slowly lowering until the tip of Garr's dick made contact with his body, leaving a wet mark from the smeared precome. Ryu pushed downward, forcing the head of Garr's cock into him. Ryu squatted over Garr for a few seconds, before relaxing a bit and sliding further down the length of Garr's cock. Meanwhile, Garr reached up with his hands to slowly stroke Ryu's dick and toy with Ryu's heavy balls.
Ryu moaned loudly and abruptly sat back, forcing the rest of Garr's large cock into him. Ryu gasped for a few seconds, obviously in pain, before he caught himself and began rising up again, slipping Garr's cock out of his body.
Garr groaned and steadied his hands on Ryu's taunt thighs, resisting the urge to thrust back into the younger man. Ryu reached the point where only the flared head of Garr's dick remained in him, and Garr pulled down harshly on Ryu's legs, driving his cock fully into Ryu again. Ryu moaned out and began moving his body up and down Garr's shaft, now obviously enjoying the feeling.
As Ryu slid up and down Garr's cock, Garr reached out his hands to trail his over Ryu's chest and abdomen, occasionally tweaking Ryu's nipples or stroking Ryu's cock to coax out the large load Garr knew was inside.
Ryu placed his hands on Garr's stomach and pushed himself up with increasing fervor, letting gravity do the job of pulling him back down again. He had started to sweat rather heavily, and occasionally small droplets of water would break free from his skin and splash over Garr or the tent floor.
Garr felt a long-denied urge swell up within him and he moved into action, thrusting upwards harshly with his hips and pushing Ryu back up with easy presses of his arms, until he brought Ryu down forcefully and sat up, his wings stretching out to their full wingspan as he came within Ryu, his massive orgasm sending his seed deep into Ryu. Ryu moaned as well, and after a few quick strokes from one of Garr's massive hands he came as well, his semen shooting out over Garr's chest and face in several long spasms.
Ryu slowly slumped down, Garr's still erect cock embedded deep within him and twitching from the power of Garr's orgasm. Garr trailed a hand over his chest, his fingers collecting stringy ropes of semen which he slowly licked up.
Ryu lifted his body off Garr's cock, his cock spasming one last time as the head of Garr's cock came out, and a few more droplets of come spilled down onto Garr's chest. Ryu rolled over next to Garr, their bodies still touching intimately.
"We should do this again." Ryu murmured out, and Garr could only nod in response.