Page 71 of Mytho Investigations: Side Stories

A string of rapid Dragon about flying and fucking followed. It was deliberate. When he wanted to just vent and didn’t need Jordan to understand, he spoke fast. But he was getting better and better at keeping up. Edra gave a very human nod and turned around again. “Butt.”

“Butt?” He didn’t get a verbal confirmation as Edra’s tail grasped his dick and Edra sank onto it.

The head of his cock breached Edra’s tight hole, and he groaned as Edra fucked himself deeper. There were times when Edra allowed him to tease and prep him, and other times, particularly after shifting, when Edra didn’t care. He just needed.

After two failed attempts, this seemed to be working as the tension left his shoulders and his face, even in dragon form, took on an expression that could only be described as blissful—eyes half closed, and lips parted. He tilted forward, using his wings for balance, the mound of his balls rubbing against Jordan’s shaft with every lift.

He ran his hands up Edra’s thighs, loving the silky smoothness of the scales beneath his palms. It didn’t matter how many times they fucked he’d never get tired of watching Edra ride him, setting the pace and taking everything he needed, his dick bouncing between them. Even though he looked different, he was still Edra. Though watching a lesser dragon use his wings as he fucked was something else…

A slick touch between his thighs had him spreading them at the silent ask. The tip of Edra’s tail pressed between his ass cheeks and found his hole. Stroking and teasing as Edra watched him with dark eyes.

Jordan lifted his knees, placing his feet on the bed to give him better access. He’d wanted to be fucked, and the tail counted. The tip of Edra’s tail pushed in.

“Fuck.” He gripped Edra’s thighs and thrust up.

Edra was always one step ahead of him, knowing when he was going to come before he did. He gave in, letting Edra ride him through his climax, his tail still inside him.

He reached for Edra’s dick, only to have his hand batted away. Edra moved forward, his tail slipping free, offering Jordan his dick. He opened his mouth, and Edra fucked him. He managed three thrusts before coming with a groan. Jordan swallowed…he’d half expected Edra to taste different, but he didn’t.

Edra flopped to the side and was human before he hit the mattress. He lay there staring at him, breathing fast. Jordan managed to roll onto his side to face him. His legs were definitely not up to walking to the bathroom.

“Are we going to talk about that?” Jordan asked.

Edra laughed. “About what?”

“It didn’t work.”

“I think it did.”

“You know what I mean.”

Edra pressed his lips together. “It didn’t. I thought I wanted it, and it felt good, especially when I turned around.”

“Is that how it would be when flying?”

“Yes. But it didn’t feel like I remembered.”

“Because you weren’t flying.”

“Possibly. The adrenaline rush of nearly dying does add something…”

“I’m not doing that.”

“I’m not either. I was different then…younger, more reckless.” He ran his fingers over Jordan’s cheek. “I like who I am now.”

Jordan kissed his palm. “I love who you are now.”

Edra smiled. “And that’s why I let you fuck my ass.”

“What?”

“Yeah…that’s not something lesser dragons do when shifted.”

Jordan’s eyebrows lifted. “Then why?”

“Because I wanted to. And I liked it.” He shrugged as if it meant nothing.

“Your dragon ass had never been fucked, and you didn’t warn me?”