Down each and every corridor of the ancient castle, Quiet filled the halls. The night air was crisp and cool on his scales as Spyro walked down a side passage. In his teeth a large bag of gems clinked and chimed subtly as he peered around the corner of an intersection. He was not going to get caught by the other dragons if it killed him. he especially wasn't going to get caught by Cynder. Gods only knew how she'd feel if she were aware of his nightly adventures.

He felt slightly bad for hiding his proclivities, but he felt it was the safest way to enjoy it with out having any repercussions. The hallway was clear and he slipped down it. He came to a well used door, it's wrought iron hinges oiled constantly to keep away the creaking of metal. He set the bag down and took a breath.

"Gods I've waited three weeks for this, it's gonna be great." He whispered. Reaching up and closing his claws into a fist, he wrapped four times on the door, and then sat and waited. He quickly glanced at his wings, were they clean?

Was his tail and scales all polished to a shine? He shook himself. Chances were the recipient wouldn't so much care about that…they'd be focused on other parts of him. The Door swung open to reveal a well built dragon with glowing red eyes. One of the elite guards of the keep. Seeing Spyro made a grin appear on his face.

"You came, I see."

Spyro smirked, and flared his wings. "Not yet I haven't. I was hoping you could help me out with that."

The guard chuckled and stepped aside, allowing the smaller dragon in. The room they were in was a storage room. Crates of random equipment and produce filled the corners and even reached the ceiling in some areas. Spyro whistled lightly.

"Wow, you guys have been busy stocking up, what is winter arriving early or--Mmmph!" Spyro felt the dragon step over top of him and his large clawed hand slipped over his muzzle, clamping it shut. The soldier leaned down and licked the top of his head, between his eyes and down to his snout tip, and hummed. Spyro blushed.

"Hmmm you didn't come here tonight to count crates, little dragon…" The guard's other hand began sliding down his side, under his wing…"You came here to cum. Now why don't we get started?" His hand cupped Spyro's sheath, massaging it and coaxing out his shaft.

Eager to please, Spyro nodded and the other dragon let go of his mouth. He was lifted off his feet and into a rearing position as the guard began licking his shoulder and neck scales, making him intake a breath softly. "O-okay…but don't you uh…need to count the gems first? I paid in full."

Spyro moaned loudly as the guard bite down on his neck firmly. His sharp teeth digging into the scales and sending a thrilling throb through his shaft, held in the soldier's other hand.

"I don't care about the Gems Spyro…" He gently hoisted spyro with both hands and flipped him around, so they were facing each other. Spyro dared glance down and felt his heart leap into his throat. The guard's cock was a lot bigger than he'd stated the other day!

"Whuh…whoa…your cock is a lot bigger than you--"

"I know, but you'll like it, trust me." The dragon lunged forward and kissed Spyro, ending his nervous and excited ramblings, their tongues lashing together for a few minutes before he pulled away and started maneuvering Spyro's asshole towards the tip of his cock. Spyro started panting, leaning over the guard's muscular shoulder as he began pushing the tip inside him. It was tight, Spyro and the guard both grunted for a few seconds before a wonderful feeling washed over both of them. Spyro moaned loudly.

"Ooooh goods…yes…yes! It's in me…" He whispered. The guard chuckled.

"Wow…you're a bit tighter than I expected…I figured with you peeping on Ignitus when he masturbates, you'd have at least tried a little anal yourself!"

Spyro didn't reply, already losing the fight for coherence as the cock slid all the way in his ass and he clenched his tail hole around the shaft.

"Oh yes, just like that little dragon, milk my cock for that seed you crave…" The guard grunted and lifted Spyro off his cock, before pushing back in firmly. Spyro gasped and then lost the breath just as quickly as the bigger dragon started plapping away at his tail hole.

"That's it, take my cock you slutty little dake!"

Spyro groaned as his tight tail hole was stretched and pulled as the dick went in and out of him repeatedly. He grunted and clutched the Bigger male's back, panting as the guard's hand started milking his shaft as well. It felt…gods, it felt so good! He loved Cynder with all his heart, a dragoness underneath him any day was a wonderful day, but damn if a cock didn't satisfy just as perfectly, then he was crazy.

"More…please!" He whispered lustfully into the guards neck, nipping their shoulder with a purr as their balls slapped firmly into his ass cheeks.

"What was that? I couldn't hear you little dragon…" The guard grinned as Spyro moaned, precum spurting from his cock tip as the dragon thrust down onto his shaft.

"I said MORE!…I want more!" He grit his teeth and whimpered. "Please! Fuck me! Just…a few more thrusts, I'm so close!"

The guard could tell by the spastic twitches of the purple dragons cock that he indeed was close to losing his load. "We gotta work on your stamina buddy, but okay. You want more cock up your ass, I'll oblige!"