Shh

"Just going to make sure our guest is settled in."

The dragon pushed the door open and stepped through into the room, a mass of mostly solid red scales stepping into the light, looking back over the rat nestled into the bed. He paused, then pushed the door closed.

The rat smiled as he heard the door latch. "Thought you might show up."

The dragon hesitated, then nodded and walked over toward the bed. A chair sat next to the bed, and he scooted that to the side as he approached the rat.

The rat rolled toward the edge of the bed, tossing some of the covers back as the dragon approached. His eyes twinkled as he looked up at the tall scaly critter.

Looking straight down at the smiling muzzle, he watched the pair of furry paws reach up, heart beating a little faster in his chest. He gasped as the button on his pants snapped open. The red dragon had the urge to turn to leave, but found himself staying where he stood, and instead just closed his eyes as that zipper was tugged down, revealing his already partially erect arousal. He let out a soft, quiet groan as he felt a warm muzzle slip around his erection, sucking around him, tongue sliding against him.

"Mmm..." The rat felt the cock between his lips grow fully erect. He glanced up at the dragon, though never quite taking the door out of his sights. Scooting up in the bed to improve his angle, he placed his hands on scaled hips, and slowly started bobbing his head. His ears drooped as two hands pet through his hair.

The dragon let out a groan, then blinked and caught himself, looking down at the rat then chuckling quietly. He felt his heart beating a bit faster, nervously shifting on his feet for a few seconds before tilting his head back, letting out a much quieter sigh as the muzzle slid back and forth over his cock. A slight shiver traveled through his spine after feeling the throat around his tip. Oh, this rat’s good.

Smiling around that thick shaft, the rat closed his eyes for a brief moment, pushing his muzzle down around the dragon and swallowing around him. He felt the tremble through those scales, tugging on those hips before pulling back again, watching the pink flesh slip from his lips. He rasped his tongue against that tasty cock. Suddenly, his ears shot upward, and he froze in place.

Footsteps. The latch clicked, and the door swung open.

“So yeah, don’t get me wrong, the work projects are sooo exhausting, but in a way, it’s still fun. It’s just what I do.” The dragon sat in the chair, back to the door, and glanced back over his shoulder. “Hi, honey. Got to chatting, sorry. I’ll come to bed soon. I know you have an early morning, will try not to wake you if you’re asleep by then.” He turned back to the rat. “Yeah, I should get to bed. You’ll have to tell me about your new gig tomorrow.”

The rat, partially sitting up in the bed, paw covering the damp fur around his mouth as if in thought, nodded at the dragon’s work story, then smiled politely at the door as it closed again. A long, quiet moment passed, fading footsteps the only sound, before that smile turned to a wide grin, as he let out a big sigh of relief.

The dragon chuckled, relaxing back into the chair a moment, throbbing erection poking forth from his lap. He glanced over at the rodent, then grinned as he watched him toss those covers back, revealing not only a lack of pants, but a stiff arousal, dripping pre onto his nice sheets. Somehow the dragon didn’t mind this at all.

Letting out a soft squeak, the rat slid back as the dragon moved forward, rolling onto his back as the scaly beast promptly crawled up over him. Two knees planted themselves on either side of his head, and that thick erection hovered just above his muzzle. Wasting no time his lips wrapped back around that cock, sucking around it until hips muzzle pressed against sheath, taking him to the hilt and feeling it prodding against his throat again.

Himself letting out a deep groan, the dragon pressed his hips down, grinding himself against that muzzle, into the rat’s throat. Only then he looked down, smiling and nosing the erection before him, giving it a long, slow lick, and again, then taking it into his own muzzle. Sucking around it, tasting the rat, he started bobbing his head slowly. He thrust lightly, keeping an identical pace, grinding himself into the rodent’s throat.

Pinned beneath the heavy creature the rat had little choice, but this is exactly the choice he would have made anyway. His hands slid over scales, exploring hips, sheath, rump, tail. The dragon’s grinding picked up in pace, and he swallowed around the thick cock as it thrust a little more forcefully into his throat, quietly moaning around it.

Picking up the pace, the red critter sucked harder, long tongue coiled around that cock, while gripping and kneading the rat’s balls in one paw. He drew his hips back a bit more, before thrusting down into the rat’s muzzle again and again. He smiled around that flesh, feeling the rodent underneath him tensing.

And tensing he did, shivering as the dragon had his way with him! The rat squeezed his eyes shut, extending claws to drag against the scales above him. He trembled, breathing heavy through his nose right against that pounding sheath, holding back as long as he can, squeaking out a whimpery moan, shivering, shuddering! He let out a long sigh of a moan, seed shooting forth into the wet jaws around him.

Emitting a purry rumble the dragon slowed, sucking on that cock as it pulsed and spurt against his tongue, happily swallowing that salty seed as he felt the panting against his scales. He smiled, giving the rat a moment to recover, before pushing himself back down into that tight, warm throat he’d come to enjoy. Then blinked, registering the patting on his hip. He glanced back, seeing the eyes looking back at him, receiving the message and lifting himself, leaning to the side somewhat to slide free of that muzzle. The cool air didn’t feel nearly as good.

The rat had different plans, scooting out from under the dragon, still erect even after that orgasm. He smiled at the somewhat confused look, before rolling onto his front, then pushing up on all fours. That thin tail whipped in the air.

Watching this, the dragon grinned a toothy dragon grin, crawling around, and planting his knees right between the rat’s. He grabbed those furry hips before him, pulling them back as he ground himself forward, that thick cock firmly sliding against rodent ass. He looked up, an encouraging smile greeted him, then nodded, rump wiggling for confirmation. The dragon took his still glistening wet cock in a paw, and guided the bare tip under the rat’s tail. He let out a sigh at the warmth, feeling the pucker relaxing for him. And with one last glance at the door, the dragon pushed himself forward.

Letting out a squeak, the rat felt that thick shaft slowly sliding into him. He bit his lower lip and shivered slightly, before pushing back against the dragon, feeling him slide in to the hilt, skin against skin, sheath firmly pushed against his rump. He squeezed around him, enjoying the full feeling of that cock held deep.

WIth a firm grip on those hips the dragon pulled back a little, then thrust back in, letting out a deep groan. That whippy tail brushed against his chest. Letting out a sigh he thrust again, slowly bucking at first, but soon picking up speed, grinding harder against the ass before him with each impact. He panted softly, trying to keep his moans quiet.

The rat dropped his front a bit, hugging a pillow as he pushed back against the dragon’s increasingly vigorous thrusts. He let out a squeaky moan, then gasped as he felt a scaly paw grip around his own cock, stroking it quickly. He shivered, feeling a pressure starting to rise inside him again, tensing more as the dragon pounded under his tail. He bit the pillow, stifling a moan, trembling as a second wave of climax washed over him.

Gritting his teeth, the dragon felt the rat clenching around him, shuddering himself and thrusting hard. He groaned deep, trying to push firmly into the rat, but catching himself and pulling back just enough to keep that rapid swelling at the base of his cock on the outside as his thick seed shot forth. He panted hard, pulse after pulse, cum flooding into the rat. Pushing firmly against him, his climax slowly faded, leaving the scaly beast catching his breath as the rat clenched around him.

Panting as well he opened his eyes, the rat holding still as he relaxed, feeling that warm seed inside him. After catching his breath for a moment, he looked back over his shoulder at the dragon, and smiled. “That … was close. You didn’t tell me about…” He nudged himself backward a bit against that knot. He let out a sigh, relaxing for another moment, before gasping as that cock pulled free. Looking around, he grabbed the towel still damp from his shower earlier off the floor, wiping himself off a bit before handing it to the dragon.

The dragon smiled, rumbling contentedly as he took the towel, sliding off the bed then wiping himself off as well. He let out a contented sigh, unable to wipe the smile from his muzzle as he looked over the rat. With a nod, he headed over to the door, looking back as he grabbed the handle. “Mmm… Happy birthday.”