adhara and ashar (mythology) created by samhyule
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Adhara murmured softly, nosing into the base of Ashar's neck, and he purred in response, snuggling her a little closer. The evening had turned cool, but when he'd flown over with the suggestion that they cuddle up for a little while she'd said yes, so now here they were, warm and cozy with their scales all pressed together. Chest pushed to chest, belly to belly, tails curled around each other and limbs holding around each other's sides as they strove to keep as close as they could. Ashar gave the top of her snout a little nuzzle, looking down at her. He still couldn't believe how lucky he was to have gained the beautiful dragoness's trust. Even when they'd first met, even with his natural charm on full display she had been so grouchy and snappy, but once he'd accidentally discovered her vulnerable side, the strong, aggressive dragonesss who could have thrashed him anytime she wanted had turned so sweetly submissive instead...

Well, maybe that had something to do with the fact that he hadn't let her cum in three weeks.

But that had still been her idea, he reminded himself. Before then he never would have dreamed of leaving a partner unsatisfied, or even of tying them up so tight, let alone using them so or tormenting them like that with pleasure and denial! And yet she loved it. He didn't have to rely on her moans or how she squirmed when he edged her, she'd told him herself: it made her feel so desperately helpless, and she couldn't get enough of the intense thrill such sensations gave her. She'd asked to be teased, to be denied, to be locked into a chastity belt and kept without relief for a month, and even when he'd been edging her, brought her close, given her the choice to climax early she'd said no. He'd never understand how she could want to feel so frustrated--but she liked it, and he liked her, so he did his best to oblige.

He gently stroked the back of her neck, making her purr more loudly. They'd spent quite a bit of time together of late--and more than just so he could tie her up and tease her--and he wondered what she thought of him. A friend with very interesting benefits? Something more than that? With how grumpy she'd been before, he wasn't sure if she had many other dragons she was friendly with, or whether she might have been lonely. Certainly she hadn't had anyone she knew well enough to let them tie her up before, or he wouldn't have caught her doing it to herself! And if she'd asked anyone else before, she probably would have been more confident in asking him to do it... Once again he felt so glad that he'd been open to her requests, strange as they had been, and for so many more reasons than what she gave him in return for them.

But that part was definitely good too...

His hind claws curled when he felt himself react, his tip bumping into her own chastity belt before sliding up a little farther, his flesh against her warm scaled belly. He wriggled just a bit, peeking at her snout to try to gauge how she felt about this interruption--only for her to growl, grab him by the shoulders, and push him onto his back so firmly that he yelped in surprise! Before he could even react she had straddled him, her front paws planted on his chest, her belly pressed to his and grinding herself against the base of his slit. He grit his teeth and hissed softly from the sensation of his rapidly stiffening dragonhood pinned between them, and she moaned, her needy scent filling the air around them as she humped, pushed, rubbed the curved steel plate of her chastity belt against him in futile attempt to replicate what surely would have felt so good to her if only she'd been free. "Nnnngh," she groaned in desire and frustration, shivering just enough to make him curious between thrusts if the belt kept her from feeling any stimulation at all, or if moments of pressure against the belt gave her just enough pleasure to make her want more.

He humped back against her, unable to resist the sensation himself--though the metal felt a little harsh to thrust against for very long! "Mmmh-- y-you, want something?" he managed to ask after a minute or so of grinding with her, teasing.

She pressed herself against him a couple more times, her hind claws digging into the ground, then as if in answer she scooted back, settled herself down with her paws on either side of his slit, and gave him a long, slow lick. He lay back and groaned in pleasure, shaft pulsing. "Nnnnnh... Is... that a yes?" Another lick, and he squirmed from the feeling, then said, "because you know I don't mind giving you that orgasm early if you want it so bad."

"Next week," Adhara said, almost hurried, and then blushed at her own insistence. "Like-- Like we said."

"Don't sound too eager, or you'll make me think you don't want me to ever let you cum," he teased her again, chuckling.

She took his cock between her jaws so quickly that he might have wondered if she'd done it to hide how hot she was blushing and how she shuddered at the thought, if he hadn't been too busy writhing from how good that long, firm suckle had felt. Then she took a breath, moaned around his shaft, and started to bob her head, pressing her tongue against him as she bobbed her snout, from near the tip all the way down to his slit. He moaned too; she was so good at this, and for a little while it was all he could do just to lie there, pant, and thrust, watching that pretty green snout slide up and down, watching her writhe and blush and hump her belt uselessly against the ground, and enjoying the sensations so so much...

"Mmmmh. Adhara... fuck, that's... Mmmmmmm." He shuddered, cock twitching in her jaws, not going to last long at all at this rate. "I'm-- I'm gonna..."

She moaned again in her own burning, aching trapped arousal, eagerly helping him reach the very thing she'd been so long denied.

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