{{I want to feel you inside me}} Your eyes glazing over in lust at the thought of being stuffed full of his seed, {{Stick it in me, take me and make me yours}} You can't help it, a primal part of your brain is calling out to you making you need your lover more than anything else - fueling a burning desire to have him mount you, good and hard. Dizzy-tail, your cerulean dragon-mate, looks at you with a face flushed with arousal, his thick, semi-flared shaft throbbing next to yours, sandwiched between your bodies.
{{As you wish, my mate}} He says, quickly adding {{I can't wait to hear you panting and moaning under me.}} And with that, he flips you over on to your back so that he is lying on top of you. This position is a little bit awkward given your quadrupedal bodies, but it does give Diz unparalleled access to your back gate. Your tails begin to intertwine as he starts grinding his ridged mass against your winking tail-star, running his pre-dribbling head over your taint and letting his personal fluids collect under your tail. {{You ready?}} he asks. All you can do is let out a feral rumble of acquiescence, nodding your head as your tail curls tighter around his. {{Alright, here I come}}
Dizzy starts by nudging his flaring cock-head against your rear portal, trying to find a soft spot he can exploit. It takes a couple of half-thrusts to find his mark, but soon he is pushing in earnest. It hurts. A lot! {{Ah! stopstopstopstop!}} You cry out making a sort of growling yelp, Dizzy pulls back fast and looks at you worried. {{Hecate have me, but it felt like you were going to break me in half! Maybe I do need to get loosened up a little}} Your tail-pipe is a bit sore, but soon the feeling is washed away as Diz begins to lick at your abused hole.
{{I'm sorry my mate, I was too rushed. You just make me so wild! I had to have you. Let me try this...}} You look down your body to see what your azure lover has in mind. You feel his tail uncurl from yours as he begins to tuck it between his legs, the tip reaching up past his snout. He then lets his tongue fall out of his maw and wrap itself around his tail, drawing into his mouth. You watch in awed arousal as Dizzy begins to suck and deep-throat his own tail before your eyes. A purr, that sounds like distant thunder, starts to emanate from your mate and you can't help but join him, really enjoying the show.
{{Mm, I know another place you could put that maw to work}} Your cheeks are flushed imagining that tongue of his wrapped around your shaft, milking you for your seed. Diz responds with a playful growl, really showing you everything he's got. All too soon the show is over, he pulls his tail - slick and dripping with his saliva - from his warm embrace, ready to enter yours.
He circles the tip of his tail around your hind-portal, going slower this time, making sure to lube you up good. Soon enough, he presses in to you with the narrow tip penetrating you with ease. He slowly works you open as he undulates his tail, making sure to hit all your soft-spots. You let out a moan, that sounds somewhere between a growl and a pitched whine, when Diz finds your prostate. He is quick to give that spot a lot of attention as your thrumming cock begins to jump and spurt little jets of pre-ejaculate across your tummy. As he continues to advance into you, you notice his tail getting much thicker as you go up its length. It is not long before you feel stuffed to the breaking-point, your hips seeming to be forced to either side to accommodate the girth of his nimble extremity.
{{How do you feel, my mate?}} Diz asks you, trying to gauge how ready you are to take him. Despite his own aching maleness, he takes his time to make sure you are prepared. You love him.
{{I feel like the only thing I want is your cock and your cum. In me. Right. Now!}} You growl ferociously in your lust and Dizzy wastes no time reclaiming his tail from your depths, only to replace it with the blunt-end of his ridged spire. This time, there is no slow prodding, no unsure thrusts and no more foreplay. Diz lets out his own growl as he bites down on your shoulder and neck as he makes a powerful thrust, bottoming-out his lengthy shaft into your well-stretched, scaly pucker.
You roar loud enough to make your throat hurt as your mate finally claims you proper. Being as eager for this as your blue companion is, you try your darndest to thrust back into him as he pulls out for another go. Slamming back into you as you move your hips to meet his, you work yourselves into a steady - if vicious - rhythm. Each thrust against your prostate causes you to grunt out loud, your throbbing cock and aching testicles begging for sweet release. You can hear the muffled sounds coming from your lover, so lost in his throes of ecstacy that he still hasn't let you out from his jaws.
It isn't much longer before you both reach your peaks. Your humping and thrusting take on a desperate quality as you fight each other to be the first to reach the finish line. With one last, powerful thrust, Dizzy begins to empty himself within you triggering your own orgasm. You both roar in unison as your cock spasms and spurts jet after jet of cum across your bellies, dribbling down to form small pools on either side of you. You start to feel a slight swell in your colon as well as Diz keeps pumping into you, making sure you are well seeded.
Too soon, you are both spent, having ridden your respective waves of euphoria to completion. Dizzy slumps over you, curling his head below your jaw, cuddling you as a cat might. His cock is still lodged deep within you, ensuring none of his offerings may escape. The pressure feels pleasant, you and your mate joined as one. You yawn, flashing all of your razor sharp teeth and Diz lets his wings furl around you both in a warm blanket of scales and membrane. {{Goodnight, Diz...}} You project to your lover before losing consciousness. You're sure you heard a reply, but you've already entered your first dreams...