Damien walked up to the stage, standing next to the dragon. The dragon patted Damien on the back and they shook hands. Most of the crowd seemed pretty jealous he got to shake hands with someone both unusual and famous.
The dragon turned to the crowd and spoke, "Now the party will be over quite soon, so make sure you have as much fun before then, alright?" He then turned to Damien again and began to lead him offstage to the upstairs. "You will be staying there for while you are staying with me," he spoke as they stopped at a door. He opened the door and Damien could see that it was an incredibly lavish and fancy room, with the biggest bed he had ever seen. "If you need anything else don't hesitate to ask." "Um, yes sir," Damien said. "Please, you don't have to be so formal. Call me Fang. Everyone does." And with that Fang left to go get some sleep himself.
As he walked through the hallway to his room, he quietly spoke to himself. "I think he might be the one... Maybe there's someone who can I can love after all... If he feels the same way in time, I could make some changes that could make our time together easier. ...Oh what I am saying...? There's no way he could be interested into a bipedal talking reptile with a big dick..." He sighed and entered his bedroom, going to sleep.
Damien entered his temporary bedroom and got into the pajamas provided for him, which were incredibly comfortable. "Wow, Fang really wanted to make sure his guest had a nice stay." He smiled as he got into the massive bed and turned the light off. He had a surprising amount of space left in the bed as well. Damien adjusted himself under the blanket and rested his head on the pillow, closing his eyes as he drifted off to sleep, wondering what he'd be doing tomorrow with Fang as his guest.