Shadow Hunter
Shadow barrelled through the thick undergrowth, her heart hammering, muscles burning and senses straining as she scrabbled over a mass of rocks that lay sprawled across the edge of the narrow river's bank. She lost her footing on the greasy stones that lay on the river bed and fell forward into the shallow water.
''Ugh. Fucking typical.'' She grunted and scrambled to the other side, pulling herself upright and taking to her heels again as something rustled in the bushes behind her.
Shadow knew he was taking his time, tormenting her senses with the shadows of the mighty forest and his speed. This was an area of forest where the massive black and red Glexis trees stood close together, making flight impossible and hindering her movement as the giant, black roots of the trees suffocated the forest floor, the other plant life just barely able to survive.
She could feel herself wearing down. Sweat ran down her body, slickening her scarred dark blue scales. She padded to a halt in the shadows of two conjoining roots, hoping to gain some of her energy back. She hated being hunted. She knew that the person hunting her would find her with ease, especially if she stayed in the shadows for too long. He was a shadow stalker in every aspect.
Shadow inhaled sharply as something pinned her to the roots from behind, tracing a line up her side with a claw.
''Give up?'' Came a smooth male voice next to her ear.
She shuddered, trying to collect her senses.
Chester yelped in surprise when the Dragon grabbed his wrist and flipped him over the roots with new found energy. He hit the mossy roots on the other side hard and grunted as he heard Shadow starting to flee again.
Shadow knew she was no match for his speed. Very few people could outrun him, but she didn't give up. She never gave up without a fight.
She stumbled and fell to the floor when he tackled her from behind. They rolled across the mossy roots, snapping and clawing at each other, fighting for dominance, a typical action performed whenever they decided to have these 'hunts'.
''Surrender?'' Shadow panted heavily with a grin as she straddled the Doberman, pinning him down firmly.
Chester opened his eyes to slits, the brown irises swelling to a glowing white, and peered up at her as she sighed. Thin, smokey black tendrils of cool shadows slowly twisted around her waist and slid up, into her shirt, gently winding around her breasts, forcing a lustfull moan from her. She looked down at him. He knew what he wanted to do and she lowered her mental defenses, her gaze being drawn and locked by his own.
''Remove your clothing.'' Chester said in a silky smooth voice which was nigh on impossible to ignore, even for the strong willed.
Shadow only hesitated for a split second, a distant part of her urging her not to obey the Vampire, but being drowned out by the swirling heat of the moment and the need to feel him inside her. . She peeled off her damp clothing and discarded them with disinterest, her dark blue scales shining from the wet in the sunlight that streaked through the blood red canopy high above.
Chester rolled her over onto her back and settled between her legs, holding her gaze as two tendrils of cool shadows bound her paws together above her head.
He pulled his shirt off and slid his trousers and boxers off as the Dragon came out of her trance and grunted something from beneath him. A brief moment of sanity rushed back to her and she swore in her own tongue, the words sharp and clipped at the edges.
''I think I won this round, don't you?'' The Vampire grinned, and slowly traced a line up her front where her large, dirty yellow belly plates met with the smaller, dark blue scales of her body.
''And no using your wings or legs to throw me off balance. I don't want to have to restrain you any more than I already have.'' He added as he traced a circle around her nipple, gaining another lustfull moan from his lover.
She could feel him hard against her bare nethers and he let out a growling chuckle as he watched her become frustrated, trying to guide him inside her, but without any success. He carressed her body more, tracing a claw across her more sensitive areas, making her wriggle against him, his touch soft and taunting.
After a few moments of gentle carressing he leaned down and nuzzled her breasts, gaing a sharp gasp as his cold breath touched washed over her firm orbs as he gently licked and nipped at her before slowly and teasingly pushing into her heated slickness. She gasped deeply and moaned, wrapping her legs around him as he slowly started moving within her, a strangely luxurious feeling that she swore she would never get tired of.
He leaned down and kissed her briefly; The fierce claiming of her lips silencing her moans and pleas for a scant few seconds as his thrusts became harder and faster. He broke the kiss as his own calls of pleasure forced their way to his lips, the near feral sound echoing around the giant trees, joining the Dragon's own calls as she quickly found his rythm, moving with him.
Shadow tugged at the smokey black bindings around her wrists and flared her wings, arching hard to the Vampire as her orgasm mercilessly washed through her body. Chester dug his claws into the moss below them, scratching at the solid roots hidden underneath at the feel of the Dragon's muscles contracting around him. With a lust-fuelled growl, he slammed into Shadow gaining another cry of joy from her as he emptied himself into her, his stickyhot seed jetting hard into her, mixing with her own juices and sliding down her rear and tail, dripping slowly onto the moss carpet beneath them.
He lay atop her for a few moments, gasping for the breaths he knew he didn't need before rolling onto his back, and laying next to her, his eyes returning to their normal deep brown, the shadows that bound his lover's paws together above her head retreating back to their casters like wisps of black smoke.
''Next time,'' Shadow panted ''I'm the hunter and you're the hunted.''
Chester looked at her and grinned.
''I think I can handle that.''
They lay close to each other on the root smothered forest floor in silence, limbs entwined and allowing the gentle tug of sleep to pull them under to the lullaby of the setting sun and the creatures of the forest.