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Oden swallowed, surrounded by brilliant azure scales and silky black fur. He could feel the thick muscles underneath the soft giving scales, not solid in color, but deep rich blue centers that paled at the tips. How they rasped as they rubbed against each other, the way the fur tickled his skin, dry and cool. He was suspended, nude, and covered head to toe in firm coils.
Ivory towering horns rose from the coils, a broad snout pushing his legs open, a hot wet tongue sliding up his legs, leaving a sticky burning trail of saliva. Oden couldn’t move, helpless as the beast inhaled. Humid breath puffed over him, making him sticky and damp.
The dragon opened it mouth, showing off a great many sharp white teeth. Oden sucked in his breath as they slid against his tender skin, the wide tongue insistent in its movement between his legs. The tail coiled around his neck, tipping his chin up.
Oden woke with a snort, erection bobbing heavily between his legs aroused from getting eaten? He pressed his thighs together, flushed. Well… at least he knew for sure that was Kaidou-san. That was sort of hot? He groaned, pressing his hands against his eyes, throat bobbing as he swallowed dryly.
He reached down, taking his heavy dick in his hand, firmly stroking himself. So, he had a thing for very big tall men who could bend him like a pretzel. Who also could sprout scales, teeth, and horns and could literally swallow him whole. A small part of him was a little thrill at the idea, a little curl in his gut that perked up at the thought of danger.
“How many things is this suppose to awaken in me? Isn’t liking men enough?” Oden muttered as his hand ran though the familiar motions. He didn’t want to ruin the relationship he had with Kaidou at the moment. He enjoyed meeting up with Kaidou before the matches and then watching Kaidou dominate the sands.
“Fuck.” Oden hissed, using his hands to capture his climax to keep from cleaning the sheet. He sighed, reaching out to clean his hands with a tissue. It was just a crush. He could keep himself in check…he was just, going to be relying on his hand.
“This is going to suck.”