FoxWriter
Cluster
- Joined
- Jan 20, 2011
- Location
- in the realm of lust and seduction
It was Saturday morning, finally, Aylin had been waiting for this day for months. Ever since he had graduated from school he had looked forward to this day. Aylin was going to be the first one in his entire family to go to collage, or what equaled to it anyway, in fact it was even more prestigious than collage, only particularly gifted or intelligent people went there and Aylin was going, he was GOING! Even more special, was that Aylin wasn't a human, he was a Draconis, a Dragon of a sort though if you wanted to be picky about it he was really more of a dragon Anthro. His scales where a dark gray/silver color and his belly scales where a lighter shade of silver. He had a long tail that was flexible enough to wrap around a pencil and strong enough to crush a fire hydrant, he knew, he'd done it once. His wings where long and wide, and where strong enough to carry three times his own weight, and his neck was long and strong. He had two jutting long horns that where sharp and strong enough to pierce concrete, and his eyes where a glowing golden yellow. He had a long pure white mane of hair that he had pulled back into a ponytail for now, the long trail that ran down his spine to mid back loose though, hanging down his back like a cascading waterfall, he normally kept it all loose but it needed a trim and it was hanging wild, and he didn't want it in his eyes while he was driving.
He was so excited about everything, He grinned a little as he adjusted his clothing, a pair of loose black shorts that he loved, it let his cock hang free without baring it tot he world, since he never wore any underwear. He was wearing a T-Shirt that was about half a size too small and clung to his firm frame, the dark blue T marked with a picture of his favorite Draconic band. he lounged in his brand new ride for a moment, a gift from his clan, a large SUV, a Ford Escape, the back seats where long and spacious and he could fold them down to make the back end large enough to store almost anything in there. He had a mattress back there right then, for the car trip, and there was enough snacks and food that he wouldn't have to stop to get something to eat unless he wanted to. The vehicle purred as he started it up and he grinned as he turned on the air conditioning and rolled up the heavily tinted windows and rolled out into the street, all of his things packed up in the trailer that he was towing behind his beautiful new truck. He smirked to himself as he patted the dashboard. “this is it Baby, let's go to collage.” but first he had to pick someone up, a boy he had rescued just two days ago.
His name was Andol, and Aylin had saved him from an ass beating. He'd been flying over head when he witnessed the group closing around the boy, he knew the group, they where local thugs and tormented anyone they could get their hands on. A case of the wrong place and the wrong time, or maybe they just liked picking on that particular kid, Aylin had never bothered to find out. He'd chased the gang off and taken the boy out for lunch, and talking they'd found out they where destined for the same place, same dorms and everything. Aylin being the nice guy he was had offered to take the boy down to the school himself, Andol being utterly adorable hadn't hurt either, he had plans for the boy, not that he'd ever admit them out loud. He pulled to a stop in front of the others house, checking carefully to make sure the kids father was gone as promised, Andol had warned of a chilly reception had the older man been hope, Xeno-phobes, oh how Aylin hated them. He was a person too after all.
He slid out of the truck and stretched grinning as he slid open the trailer, big enough to hold all of his and all of Andol's things easily, he'd made sure of it, and what they couldn't fit in there they could put in the bed of the truck and strap a tarp over it to protect it from the elements in case they ran into rain. It was an estimated six hour drive, and that was non stop. He smirked at his things, all of it elegant and beautiful as was his way, he refused to have anything that wasn't as pretty as himself, yes he really was that Vain. He ran a hand through his mane and smirked a little as he examined the house and moved up to the door and rang the doorbell, grinning as Andol answered the door. “fekiikiri thurirl.” (Greetings Friend) he greeted in the traditional Draconic. He used it because he knew Andol would understand, if you where going to a school where Draconis taught you had to speak Draconic. “is your stuff ready to be loaded up?” he asked grinning at him. “i'll give you a hand if you like?” he offered already moving into the house to help Andol pack all his things into the back of the trailer.
It took them an astonishingly short time to load everything into place considering how strong most Draconians where, Aylin in particular. He made sure of it, he worked out every day to keep himself strong and handsome, he grinned at Andol his head tilted. “are you excited Weloh?” (tiny) he called Andol this so far because Andol was so damn small compared to the Draconis. It was a silly nickname but the dragon refused to call Andol by name unless he was being serious, and this was certainly not a serious situation in anyway. The dragon was playing with various nicknames but so far Little Flight was his favorite, he'd think of better ones as he got to know Andol better he was sure. “i'm totally stoked! I'm going to have the best Artwork there!” shocking wasn't it? A dragon that worked out everyday was an artist, though he wasn't just painting or drawing, he was carving, sculpting, pottery, even writing. He'd graduated top of his class in everything but history, mostly because he was so forward focused he just didn't care what had happened in the past. “what are you going in for?” curious about the boys life plan.
That and he was trying to keep the boy calm and relaxed. Andol seamed to be a twitchy little thing and if Aylin was going to carry out his plans with the boy he had to make sure he was going to be willing to go alone with them. It was a two day drive, there wasn't much Andol could do to get away but Aylin didn't want to risk Andol freaking out and calling the police or something. He wasn't going to rape the boy, of course not, but he was in heat, for five days a month, yes just like a female human, a Draconis would go into a heightened state of arousal and they went to desperate measures to get relief, including molesting each other. A Draconis was always controlled, and they never molested someone unwilling, but it was actually astonishingly difficult to fins someone unwilling to help out a Draconis. It was even worse during mating season, especially for those with mates, Draconis where known to kill other humans and Dragons to 'protect' their mates. They where protected by law during this time, but Aylin didn't want to upset Andol too much after all. “hungry? I have some soda, chips, crackers, cookies, fruit, iced coffee, sandwiches that my mom made, their tuna...” he admitted looking at the human sitting next to him with a grin, trying to ignore, but not bothering to hide the massive erection he had in his pants. Andol understood Draconis, he should be able to understand that right?
(Translation: Greeting Friend.)
He was so excited about everything, He grinned a little as he adjusted his clothing, a pair of loose black shorts that he loved, it let his cock hang free without baring it tot he world, since he never wore any underwear. He was wearing a T-Shirt that was about half a size too small and clung to his firm frame, the dark blue T marked with a picture of his favorite Draconic band. he lounged in his brand new ride for a moment, a gift from his clan, a large SUV, a Ford Escape, the back seats where long and spacious and he could fold them down to make the back end large enough to store almost anything in there. He had a mattress back there right then, for the car trip, and there was enough snacks and food that he wouldn't have to stop to get something to eat unless he wanted to. The vehicle purred as he started it up and he grinned as he turned on the air conditioning and rolled up the heavily tinted windows and rolled out into the street, all of his things packed up in the trailer that he was towing behind his beautiful new truck. He smirked to himself as he patted the dashboard. “this is it Baby, let's go to collage.” but first he had to pick someone up, a boy he had rescued just two days ago.
His name was Andol, and Aylin had saved him from an ass beating. He'd been flying over head when he witnessed the group closing around the boy, he knew the group, they where local thugs and tormented anyone they could get their hands on. A case of the wrong place and the wrong time, or maybe they just liked picking on that particular kid, Aylin had never bothered to find out. He'd chased the gang off and taken the boy out for lunch, and talking they'd found out they where destined for the same place, same dorms and everything. Aylin being the nice guy he was had offered to take the boy down to the school himself, Andol being utterly adorable hadn't hurt either, he had plans for the boy, not that he'd ever admit them out loud. He pulled to a stop in front of the others house, checking carefully to make sure the kids father was gone as promised, Andol had warned of a chilly reception had the older man been hope, Xeno-phobes, oh how Aylin hated them. He was a person too after all.
He slid out of the truck and stretched grinning as he slid open the trailer, big enough to hold all of his and all of Andol's things easily, he'd made sure of it, and what they couldn't fit in there they could put in the bed of the truck and strap a tarp over it to protect it from the elements in case they ran into rain. It was an estimated six hour drive, and that was non stop. He smirked at his things, all of it elegant and beautiful as was his way, he refused to have anything that wasn't as pretty as himself, yes he really was that Vain. He ran a hand through his mane and smirked a little as he examined the house and moved up to the door and rang the doorbell, grinning as Andol answered the door. “fekiikiri thurirl.” (Greetings Friend) he greeted in the traditional Draconic. He used it because he knew Andol would understand, if you where going to a school where Draconis taught you had to speak Draconic. “is your stuff ready to be loaded up?” he asked grinning at him. “i'll give you a hand if you like?” he offered already moving into the house to help Andol pack all his things into the back of the trailer.
It took them an astonishingly short time to load everything into place considering how strong most Draconians where, Aylin in particular. He made sure of it, he worked out every day to keep himself strong and handsome, he grinned at Andol his head tilted. “are you excited Weloh?” (tiny) he called Andol this so far because Andol was so damn small compared to the Draconis. It was a silly nickname but the dragon refused to call Andol by name unless he was being serious, and this was certainly not a serious situation in anyway. The dragon was playing with various nicknames but so far Little Flight was his favorite, he'd think of better ones as he got to know Andol better he was sure. “i'm totally stoked! I'm going to have the best Artwork there!” shocking wasn't it? A dragon that worked out everyday was an artist, though he wasn't just painting or drawing, he was carving, sculpting, pottery, even writing. He'd graduated top of his class in everything but history, mostly because he was so forward focused he just didn't care what had happened in the past. “what are you going in for?” curious about the boys life plan.
That and he was trying to keep the boy calm and relaxed. Andol seamed to be a twitchy little thing and if Aylin was going to carry out his plans with the boy he had to make sure he was going to be willing to go alone with them. It was a two day drive, there wasn't much Andol could do to get away but Aylin didn't want to risk Andol freaking out and calling the police or something. He wasn't going to rape the boy, of course not, but he was in heat, for five days a month, yes just like a female human, a Draconis would go into a heightened state of arousal and they went to desperate measures to get relief, including molesting each other. A Draconis was always controlled, and they never molested someone unwilling, but it was actually astonishingly difficult to fins someone unwilling to help out a Draconis. It was even worse during mating season, especially for those with mates, Draconis where known to kill other humans and Dragons to 'protect' their mates. They where protected by law during this time, but Aylin didn't want to upset Andol too much after all. “hungry? I have some soda, chips, crackers, cookies, fruit, iced coffee, sandwiches that my mom made, their tuna...” he admitted looking at the human sitting next to him with a grin, trying to ignore, but not bothering to hide the massive erection he had in his pants. Andol understood Draconis, he should be able to understand that right?
(Translation: Greeting Friend.)