Test ride

“Aaand, this should be it,” he said, tying his hands within the end of each of the reins, giving them a firm tug. Todor’s body quivered with it, his simmering growl picking up steam. “How do you like it? Shall we go for a test run?”

“More like a test strum, you mean. What’s next, a saddle? Along with a diamond-shaped plug that goes right into my…” The pause in his voice marked the hard gulp he had to take, his once scowling eyes rounding in shocked surprise. Asher’s satisfaction rumbled deeply within his throat, well pleased—proud, even—with how neatly the furred seams of his coat embraced the top of his throbbing erection.

“I didn’t…mean it like that. Not that I’d be vehemently opposed to what you imply but…it’s a rehearsal. Just like you said,” Todor continued, transfixed by the sight of Asher’s erection, so much so that his tail shifted into its customary wag. Slow arcs at first, quickly picking in excited swings. “You don’t seriously expect me to stride around like this, orbs jingling in the wind. It’s uhm…It’s a joke, right? A perverse allegory about those damned bells you’ve got me all wrapped up in?”

“If you wish to see it that way…” Asher formed the grip of the rains into loops tied around his wrists to keep his hands free for exploring Todor’s delightfully supple frame. How subtle Todor’s shudders were. How receptive the smooth surface of his haunches. Feeling those muscles bulge and ripple underneath the strokes of his hands filled him with unbearable anticipation, the thickness of his throbbing tip hitting its peak.

“Far it be removed from me to plant ideas into a dragon’s head. If you disagree with my methods, we can just stop it here. Leave someone else to pick up our slack.”

The sound of plucking buttons caught Todor’s attention, his ears swiveling to the sides to catch the source of the disturbance. What was next, he must have wondered? Definitely not the rehearsals he had in mind.

It was supposed to be just a quick, reassuring glance. A swift peep. What he saw next sent his heart into a fluttering frenzy, keenly felt by Asher’s hand that still rested atop his rump. Wide, awe-struck eyes lingered where Asher wished them to, dazzled by the clearer picture of what the older dragon packed.

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