A chill story... Like... As in just us goofing around?
I love that idea! Why do you not ask for that more often?!
Let’s see… A goofy story from around that time… I got just the thing!
So let me set It up…
It was the start of our day, We were camping out by a frozen lake, and I was trying to sketch to pass the time as I usually wake up first… Naturally the second person to wake up on our entourage was Grey, he stretched out and flexed those gorgeous muscles of his at me without even noticing he was doing it.
And I just couldn’t let it slide… I whistled loudly. “*Phew* Look at all that fresh meat.”
“*tsch*” he shook his head. “Good morning to you too…”
I rose up and stretched a bit a before coming up to him… As usual, the lower head was doing the thinking in the morning. “Sooo… You wanna spar for a bit before our little guy wakes up?”
“What, just zhe two of us? And leave him out of zhe fun?” He said shaking his head.
“Well… We are a trio, but that doesn’t mean we need to do it all together every single time.” I got really close and frisky with him. “What do you say?”
He once again shook his head, then promptly placed his hand on the side of my face, his eyes closed and he looked really smug for a second there… Before shoving me off. “Too pushy…” He played around.
“Ah really? I thought I had it…” I sighed to myself. “C’mon… Just a quickie, before you’re off! You don’t even have to get me off!”
He smirked to himself. “Good sex is not quick…” And then he patted me upside the head. “… Your begging is almost on point though, maybe some other time.”
“You’re so meeeeean…” I sighed yet again, deflating down into a pile of mush leaning over Elishia’s hood. “… I wanna have some fuuuun.”
He shrugged and continued on his way. “Oh do not be a baby, you are not going to blow up because of it… Just find something else to occupy yourself with, zhere is plenty of stuff to do... You can train, you can clean Elishia, you can help Vernon cook lunch-”
“Yeah, but all that sounds boring… It’s just work.” I rolled my eyes at the thought.
“*Hmnf* I am not your toy, you look for a way entertain yourself… I am off to get a workout done, zhe cold makes it easy to burn fat and you guys have me eating a lot of junk food lately.” He dismissed the conversation and turned himself around, heading for the trees.
“Fine! I don’t need you… Go get all sweaty by yourself, see if I care!” I protested.
He chuckled one last time. “Get sweaty in zhis weather?” He finished his stretches and started running off, only taking a moment to call out. “And remember, no touching!” And with that horrible order… He was gone.
With our mean kitty gone, my options were limited to just one, the problem with that particular option was the same as always, but I was pent up enough to give it a try.
As I peeked inside the tent, I watched him sleep for just a second. He was absolutely adorable, holding onto a pillow like it was plushie, his hair tossed around and messy and his fur all puffed up like a ball of fuzzy.
It was hard to sexualize him when he slept so adorably and looked so peaceful… I stood by the entrance and watched him rolling around in bed, the covers got caught into his arm and swirled over him.
I then noticed his eyes began slowly open up, almost as if he felt me staring… He was still hazy, clearly half of his brain was turned off as he began to look around, his gaze fixating onto me before he jolted awake. “*ACK!!*” He leapt back scaring the both of us before crying out. “A-A… Azreth!?!”
I felt guilty for startling him, I just wanted to watch him a bit. “Ah… Sorry buddy… I didn’t think it would be that big of a deal.” Looking back, it was sort of creepy of me, but what can I say? Sometimes love is creepy.
He just waved me off as he tried to calm himself. “You… You doing ok?” He asked in worry, I could even hear his little heart beating like a drum. “Why were you watching me?”
“No reason…” I had a sly little smile on my face. “… You just look cute when you sleep. I like watching you.”
He raised an eyebrow… Apparently not all his brain cells were off. “You… Do this often?” He asked a bit concerned… But who wouldn’t be?
I scratched behind my head and looked away. “I do wake up a lot earlier than both of you…” I swirled my feet around awkwardly. “… But if you don’t like it, I can stop.”
“No, no… I’m just surprised, that’s all.” He grasped at the covers, flustering. “You can watch, it’s ok… That way you can tell me if I do anything weird in my sleep.”
“I wouldn’t dream of it…” I grinned a happy little grin. “… sleeping is one of the few moments you stop overthinking, I don’t wanna worry you with that… Just close your eyes and be comfortable cutie, it’s fine.”
“Awn…” He let out as he blushed away. “… You… Just… Pamper me too much.”
I said nothing in return, but I was still feeling that pumping heat flowing through me, and I just saw an great opening… I got closer to him in bed, slid my nose beneath his neck then breathed in deeply moving up his neck and over to his muzzle. “Azre-*Mnff…*” Was all I heard before I finished by planting a kiss on his lips.
A kiss that made him melt in my arms, his body relaxing almost immediately. “*Mmnff…* What has gotten into you?” He asked breaking us apart for a moment.
But I did not answer just moving down and kissing him further… Now I know what you’re thinking, that’s not the type of story you asked for… And you’re right, this bit wasn’t safe up until he went. “… I see what’s going on…” As I kept softly caressing him, hoping my teasing would eventually make him shut up.
But Vernon is immune to that stuff, so he continued. “Grey said no… Right?”
My attempts rendered futile by his ability to read me like a book. “He is so meeeeean.” I blurted out as I splashed over him… Already knowing my efforts would not net me anything horny wise.
He shook his head and rolled his eyes, he was used to my ranting. “I’m kind of with him on this one, you’re impossible to sate… If I let you, we roll around in bed for the rest of the day, and I got stuff to do!”
“Well it’s not my fault… I’m a dragon… It’s kind of in my blood to be horny, it’s like our natural state!” I grumpily tried to lecture.
“I doubt that’s actually the case.” He crossed his arms. “I reckon that’s more of a YOU problem, more so than a dragon problem.”
I turned around while lying on his lap and looking up to him, gazing up with puppy eyes. “I just need a quicky… Please, help a brother out… Handjob, blowjob, I’ll even let you fuck me if that’s what you want.”
He just sat there looking down on me and smiled, messing with my hair around. “I told you guys, I don’t get… Those feelings… As much as you two.” He moved a bit of his hair away from his eyes, before he came down and planted a soft kiss on the tip of my nose. “I’ll get you off if you want to, but I’m not really in the mood.”
I turned around and looked away… His offer was tempting to a hornball like me. “Nah…” Yet still, I declined. “… If you’re not in the mood it’s not fun.”
“Sorry Azreth…” He sighed… Can you imagine that? Being sorry because he didn’t wanna have sex… It’s ridiculous! That little redmane was ridiculous I tell you!
“*Pfft*” Was the only response I could come up with to summarize my feelings. “Grey’s whole ‘no touching’ is gonna kill me at some point… You write that down on the book of dragons, not cumming will kill them!”
“Why do you do it then?” He shrugged. “If you’re feeling so pent up… Just jack off.”
“I can’t.” I rolled my eyes away. “Grey likes it better when I get pent up, that way he can tease me with it, it’s kind of our thing.”
“But you said it makes you feel bad…” He raised an eyebrow, but he didn’t need me to answer. “Oh… So you like it?”
And I nodded as a response. “I like pleasing him, he gets really into it, it’s fun.”
“I see…” Was his answer, which got him questioning. “Wouldn’t doing it with me, kind of break the rule though?” He asked pondering a good question.
“You’re my free pass…” I answered with a big smile. “… If it is with you, he won’t get mad, but he can tell when I jack off on my own.”
“Oh…” He recoiled back. “… Sorry.”
And I was sick of hearing that line, so I held his trap closed. “Stop saying that… It’s dumb... You’re doing fine, you don’t have to want sex just because I do.”
He shrugged… And I took that as signal for ‘I won’t do it again.’ So I let go. He shook his head and sighed. “I guess you will just have to find something else to entertain yourself with.”
And that, was the keyword… That was the setup to what was so eventful that morning, for just as he said that, I turned around… My eyes fixated onto that one silvery case glistening in the little bits of sunlight that pierced the tent.
The two rats inside my brain began to run on their little wheels, finally powering up my thought process enough, and as I looked onto that shimmering looking silver, Vernon called up to me. “Ah… Azreth… I need my legs, I gotta do my chores.”
I rose my head and promptly he stood up, thanking me and then moving over to his backpack… I kept watching him with the side of my eye while also gazing at that thing thinking aloud. “Did he forget it today?”
Vernon looked over to figure out what I meant, and upon seeing my gaze fixated onto the suitcase he answered. “I don’t think Grey forgets things… I think it must be hard to lug it around when he is trying to work out in the cold, or maybe it sticks to his hand… It’s metal after all.”
“You know how it works right?” I asked, my mind already ticking.
He scratched behind his head and glanced at me. “He explained it to me once…” And naturally being the geek that he is, he couldn’t stop himself from talking. “… It’s a compartmentalization sigil, similar in nature to the sigil engrave in the little pins you put on your tail, or the collar he made you.”
“Sigils are not my specialty, but what I know is that particular type has different shapes that can allow for more flexibility.” He looked over and held his chin as he pondered. “… Grey is also really good at what he does, there are probably a number of different other sigils working together on that suitcase, but the core is the compartmentalization sigil.”
My curiosity was completely piqued, so naturally I dragged myself over the bed and sat next to it, in before Vernon advised. “Ahh! You really shouldn’t mess with it… Grey said it can be dangerous.”
“What’s the worst that could happen?” I shrugged, sitting in front of it while I looked over. “… Now how do I open?”
Vernon hesitated for a moment while I kept fiddling with it. But eventually curiosity got the best of him too… Or maybe he just didn’t want me to break it with my ‘inspection methods.’ “There is a button, it’s on the handle… You set a combination of four numbers on the panel and press it to release the lock… Depending on the combination at the moment, there will be a different thing inside.”
“I see…” I started looking over the numbers thingy that I could rotate and lock onto each one, from zero to nine. “… so where do the things go? Why doesn’t it weigh a ton?” I asked thinking Vernon would be able to answer, but he just shrugged. “Ok…”
I inspected further looking all over and around the suitcase trying to find something. In before Vernon harumphed in my ear to ask me what I was doing. “I’m looking for some written down combination… He must have it somewhere, engraved around the border maybe.”
He shook his head and sighed. “You do know it’s Grey we’re talking about? He probably remembers every single combination from memory.”
“Don’t be ridiculous… It’s a thousand different possible outcomes.” I answered.
“A thousand?” He asked as if mocking. “Try ten times that…”
I quickly did math in my head… I’m sorry alright? I’m not good with numbers! “Like, for real? And you think he just… Remembers it all?”
“I’m pretty sure… Yeah.” Vernon nodded, then looked a bit over my shoulder. “… If I were to guess, I think he probably has a numbering scheme, maybe what combination he uses has a different personal meaning to him, but only he knows.”
“You and him are both crazy… Like... Who thinks up that sort of stuff?!” I turned back to the case, growling in frustration... And after a brief pause I asked. “You know any numbers he uses?”
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