RAN AND DRAVEN (Double Dragons)

"Shh, Ran, Shh, don't overdo it," I say, stroking my tongue over his neck as he thrashes beneath me, my hand all the way in his hole.

We've been working on fisting.

Melissa has been working with the oracle, and lately, we have been mostly doing stuf together.

It makes me wonder why we ever needed a partner, other than for powers. She seems to only want to watch us together lately.

We will always care for her, but the fire between us, ever since Ran has been able to orgasm....gods.

"Draven," he says, thrashing, gorgeous golden hair wild in the light, green eyes fiery and fierce. Face almost too beautiful to be a man almost in a grimace, the feelings are so strong. "Draven, my partner...I just...it's always been you."

I know what he means. We were happy to find our dragonheart, and she helped save his life.

But I chose him so long ago, setting our entire world on end, and lately, when it's just us together, I know it was the best thing I ever did.

I press my lips over his, just as I stroke up against his prostate, and grin as he jerks and then comes.

He comes so hard some of it gets on my face, and I lick off.

"Oh Draven," he says, looking nervous. But then I kiss him, letting him taste himself.

"Oh, Ran," I tease back.

When he has recovered, he pushes me up onto my knees, and gets up onto his as well. He drags his hands down my chest and then moves his head down to my dick, giving me a feline smirk as he takes my tip into his mouth.

He sucks me hard and I nearly buckle, but his strong hands are there, holding my thighs.

We've lived aeons together, been on countless missions, but every time with him is like the first time.

We're just a pair of double dragons. But he's my dragon, and I'm his, body and soul.