Anija shook her head amusely. "Be realistic, you silly drake. We are going to be spending the next five years adventuring! Do you REALLY think that me bearing eggs would be practical, at the time?"
Vrack shook his head, but he was not sure yet what he was shaking his head to. It was strange to him that Anija was volunteering to become a submissive male. Vrack had let Karyu do what had...happened to him, but he was sort of ashamed to admit that he had let it happen. He kept telling himself that he had just felt submissive toward Karyu, so he had let Karyu do something to him that he really had not liked. Except that he had liked it. He just could not really face that he had liked it. "I guess not," he said, his throat dry.
Anija took pity on the drake's discomfiture, and she kissed him, looking up into Vrack's eyes of gray with her eyes of sweet, pure azure. "I want to enjoy being with you," she said tenderly. "When our adventures are done, I promise, one of us can become female, and we can make one clutch after another, for the rest of our lives. For every clutch destroyed by evil cultists, we will make three more. Let's make sure the world is safe for them first, though, okay?"
Vrack sniffled softly as he accepted her reasoning, "Okay," he said pathetically. He was terrified he was just going to lose Anija in the very hour of gaining her, and he whimpered.
With a shimmer, Anija's form wavered, and she grew several layers of muscle. Her soft, round hindquarters took on several degrees of tone and definition, and her whiskers grew out into long, waving tendrils. The shade of her scales became brighter and more consistent, losing the muted softness of a female and radiating with the peacock-blue vibrancy of a male. Once the change was over, a humorous-sounding male voice uttered, "See? I'm not so ugly."
Vrack plopped down on his belly, breathless, and he started taking in the scent of the male. He tried to let go of his instinct to fight against the male. This was no rival for his territory. It was his beloved Anija. He could not bear to let himself treat him as a rival. Every time his hackles bristled, he forced them to soothe down. No, no, no, no, please, no.
Anija brushed his long, scaly body against him, though, and looked at him in challenge with his hindquarters posing spread for Vrack. "I dare you," he said huskily. "I just dare you to top. Fuck me."
Vrack snorted a few times helplessly, his nose twitching as it took in the other male's scent. He couldn't repress it anymore, though. A rival male was in his presence. He wanted to grab that male and show him which drake was boss. His instincts said to grab, though, not what to do afterward. With a dominant growl, then, he surged forward on the relatively shrimpier rival male, and he plunged his hot, hard dick in to the hilt. "I'll show you what kind of trouble you've gotten into!" he scolded hotly, and his hips surged forward again. The shrimpy, little shit was not going to tread on Vrack's territory and not pay a price.
"That's right! That's right! That's right! Unnnghhhhh!" Anija growled as Vrack's assault continued without let-up. He was really getting off on it. Being rutted like this had Anija's own cock throbbing-hard, dripping with pre-cum. His hips were slamming violently back against Vrack's wantonly, unapologetically shoving his entire body down over the shaft as he rode it eagerly.
Within only a few minutes, both males had shot their loads, Anija's all over the floor, and Vrack into Anija's guts, and they collapsed into a pile on the floor of the grain-room, breathing heavily. As they caught their breath, Anija attempted to gasp, "Wow...for your first time rutting a male, you..."
He was cut off by Vrack's muzzle engulfing his still-erect cock, and he went perfectly still as the teeth closed warningly around it, not nearly enough to break the skin but enough to get the point: that cock belonged to Vrack. Vrack held Anija down with both paws as he felated the cock lustily, his head getting quickly into the rhythm of bobbing over it. It was the only time Vrack had ever done this, but he couldn't help it: Anija's scent drove him wild. He craved it like air. Soon, he got his wish, one more spurt of cum shot forcefully down his gullet.
After the two had calmed, the two lay there on their sides, again catching their breath. Soon, Anija had a turn to talk. "So...do I get a turn?" he asked.
With that, Vrack felt a flush of embarrassment at his selfishness, but he nodded, turning his hindquarters willingly to admit the muzzle of the smaller male.
Anija's muzzle went down over Vrack's shaft very slowly, though, and he was decidedly taking his sweet time. He was going to get as much of Vrack's scent inhaled into his snout as he could, and being highly experienced, he knew how to keep Vrack edging for a long time. For a solid hour, Vrack was moaning helplessly under Anija's attentions, his mind swamped in pleasure hormones. This was like nothing he had ever experienced. It just kept going and going, and his whimpers got more and more helpless. Even though Anija was sucking Vrack's cock, it was Vrack that felt helpless and submissive. Vrack's mind was overwhelmed with pleasure. Anija was perfectly in control, his muzzle going up and down over Vrack's groin with pitiless slowness. And then he stopped for a moment. "Okay," Anija said to him sternly, "let me be clear. I will let you get your release now...but only if you promise to be a good drake, from now on. Do you promise?"
Vrack nodded shakily, not knowing what else to say. After Anija hesitated for a second, he added, "I promise, Anija. My love, I promise to be a good drake forever. I will love only you."
Anija smiled and rubbed Vrack's balls fondly, and his muzzle went back down over Vrack's cock for just a second. And then he lifted it off. "Then submit to me," he said cooly. "Submit to me like a hen. Let me rut you as you rutted me."
With another whimper, which Vrack feared he would be making a lot of from now on, the steel-white dragon got up on all fours again, and he raised his tail and lowered his hindquarters submissively. "Be gentle, please. I am...still sore."
Anija nodded, and he snaked his body around that of Vrack to hold him steady, growling quietly into his ear. "Just be sure to relax, though. This doesn't have to be about domination, love. Let somebody spoil you. Let someone else do all the work, for once. Let yourself be soft. Be loved."
Vrack tried to think of it that way, and he thought about how much he trusted Anija. Anija had submitted to him completely in the same rough feral mating that Karyu had given Vrack. It was clear to Vrack that this was something else. This was making of love, and Vrack opened up his heart and let Anija have control, knowing that anything that Anija did would be done out of love.
He only winced a little when Anija's cock-tip pressed its way in, pausing just as it entered the outer sphincter and then plunging in as it dilated a little bit. Anija skillfully got his cock fully halfway in during that first dilation, and as it attempted to contract, he slid it agreeably out, starting the process over again. Every time Vrack's sphincter loosened, Anija pressed in. Every time it contracted, Anija let his cock be slid back out...until, finally, it could stop before departing all the way, thrust in just a couple of inches.
Slowly, in this manner, Anija fucked Vrack in rhythm with Vrack's own body, sliding his cock in and out and letting Vrack have a share of the control. Vrack was surprised to find out that he had a share of control over it, and as his mind began to keep up with the rhythm, he found himself trying to suck in more of it. More! He wanted more! More and more and more. He didn't notice, but his own cock was hot, rigid, and dripping. He couldn't think about his own cock. He didn't want to think about his own cock. He only wanted to think about the one inside him. It was the focus of his entire world.
With a few final thrusts, Anija shoved his cock in balls-deep in Vrack's ass, and his cock began to pulse as it released its seed into Vrack. As the cum splattered all over Vrack's insides, Vrack's eyes flew open, he gasped with a little yelp at the end, and he began shooting cum everywhere, dumping a bigger load this time than he ever had before.
The two lovers snuggled together for a long while after that. The miller's boy and his mule would find two highly contented cum-covered drakes sleeping on several sacks of grain, and...not wanting to disturb them...he just whispered a word of it to the miller, who passed it on to the butler, who passed it on to the queen, who passed it on to Avelia and Vaestro.
By the afternoon, the rain had passed, and the corsairs were free to decide on the next part of their adventure.