Through the Sands and the Winds, I Thirst for You

[clementine]

Freya just sighed and gave into his desires as he pressed his mouth softly to Iori's.

[praiseofblood]

Iori chuffed in pleasure as he kissed the male, crushing his lean, muscled body to his own.

[clementine]

Freya cried out into the kiss, deepening it as he clung sweetly to Iori. He felt himself growing hard, his length brushing against the dragon's leg.

[praiseofblood]

Iori growled in pleasure, their tongues tangling together. His hands slipped into the water and he palmed the boy's ass.

[clementine]

Moaning, Freya's leg curled around Iori's waist of his own accord. This was dangerous, but he couldn't stop himself. He wanted the dragon so badly, the male's scent filling his senses.

[praiseofblood]

Iori moaned into the kiss, pulling him closef against his body.

[clementine]

"Iori." Freya begged, pulling away. "I don't love him." He said again, wanting to weep, his eyes glistened as he kissed the male with all the passion he held.

[praiseofblood]

Iori growled slightly kissing the male with passion as he pulled their bodies to meld together perfectly. Nothing needed to be said as he male love to the boy with his mouth.

[clementine]

Freya whimpered for Iori, needy and eager for whatever the male was to give him. Just once, Freya wanted to choose...and he chose Iori. Jumping slightly, his other leg came around the male's waist so that he held onto the dragon with both, feeling Iori's erection sliding along his ass.

[praiseofblood]

Iori groaned, pushing against the male as he pinned him to the rock wall, kissing him feverently. His large hands made their way down the male's beautiful body.

[clementine]

Freya arched and writhed into Iori's hands, his nails digging a little into the male's strong shoulders as he held on. "Iori." The Reyl panted, golden eyes fluttering shut as they broke for air only to be kissing moments later.

[praiseofblood]

Iori moaned against the male's mouth, crushing their bodies together as his fingers played along the boy's entrance.

[clementine]

Gasping, Freya cried out softly, his wet curls clinging to Iori's body as he dropped his head to the male's shoulder. His hole was twitching like made, trying to suck that finger in.

[praiseofblood]

Iori grunted, grinding their cocks together pleasurably as he finger fucked the boy, kissing his neck.

[clementine]

Freya squeaked and worked his hips, both backwards against that finger and forwards against Iori's hard staff.