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Warming the Ice Cave

"What a beautiful day to be heading up north." Rimefang thought to himself as his wings caught a thermal, a swell of hot air that helped to buoy him high in the sky. Beneath him, the rocky landscape of the north lands sprawled in every direction with trees and bushes dotting its canvas, which told him that he was nearly there. He was heading to the place of his birth once again for the hottest months of the summer, as he was an ice dragon and the town he had been residing in for the past years was growing too hot and he once again needed to feel the cold of ice on his scales. Though he could survive in the sweltering heat of his new southern home, the temperature sapped his soul from his body.

Though Kuhldosa had become his home after befriending some locals and rebuilding his life prior to regaining his past, he never truly felt like he could be without the northern ice caves that he'd spent his youth. Kuhldosa was his home now, but that didn't mean he couldn't have a summer retreat. As he flapped his wings to stay afloat in the cooling air, he reflected to his last day before leaving the city, as his close friend Neera had taken him into their place of work to give him a proper send-off.

"Two months, you say?" She had asked, hands on her hip while she stood behind her desk. The crimson mare owned and operated a brothel called the Near and Dear, where Rime dutifully worked as security and occasionally fulfilled a role as an exotic worker for people looking to try something foreign. Dragons were not common that far south, and he was happy to give her anything she asked for since he felt she was the reason he was still alive. Humble, she insisted he owed her nothing, but Rime's honor dictated that he offer all he could to the one who'd given him a new lease on life. The night was over, the brothel closing its doors to count coin and have the workers clean up when Neera had taken Rime into her personal quarters to talk. He knew what she had in mind so he had a smile on his face as they conversed.

"Yeah, maybe a little less or a little more depending on the weather. You going to miss me?" Given the fact that he was a rather large dragon with thick, durable scales and strength to overpower that of the strongest troublemakers in town, he was the perfect candidate to help her out whether they had history or not. This was perfect for him as is, but was especially lucrative since it meant she thanked him in the most intimate of ways for good work. Plus, he loved being one of her workers, it gave him what he needed to practice his ability to please others, a skill that gave him pride.

She nickered and shook her mane, stepping over to him from behind her desk. "Well, I could say that my life wasn't complete when you left last summer, and that would partially be true, but in reality I just hated having to hire security to replace you. You're a big dragon, Rime, takes three stallions to match you." Her sly wink told him that she meant it in more ways than one.

"Is that so? Well maybe I will have to find you someone to cover for me, someone I trust who can keep the clients in line. Wait, no, there aren't any others like me. You're just going to have to whine over my absence, pucker up that rump of yours for the stallions, and deal with it!" He winked at her, toothy grin spread wide across his muzzle with two canines poking out and his tail flicking behind him. "Try not to think too hard on it, my dear, I've got confidence in you."

Neera stepped in close, cradling his chin with her palm. "Well, I may have to go without you for a while, but that doesn't mean I can't keep a bit of you with me as a souvenir." She sidled up next to his flank and slid her hand under his belly, caressing him between the legs where his member would slap if it were exposed. She gave a gentle tug on his scales and walked her fingers to his sheath, peeling the folds back to reveal the violet flesh hidden within it. "So what say you, mind if I offer you a bit of a going away gift in exchange for some of your essence? It would surely keep my spirits high."

"I never say no to you, my dear." He winked and sidestepped towards the oval cushion she had set up next to her desk, rolling onto his side to expose his belly and rapidly swelling member. "Do your worst! Or best. I can never be sure what sort of pleasure you have to offer me." He knew that she liked to be in control, which meant that she most likely would prefer to be on top, squatting down on top of him, controlling his cock while her hooves were on his belly.

She followed him to the bedding, lifting her hoof up to straddle his belly as she did so while lifting her short skirt to show off her luscious equine lips and the thin film of her excitement that coated them. She was aroused at the thought of him, as this wasn't business but was pleasure. After offering the faintest of curtsy accented by a confident grin, she reached back and wrapped her hands around the bulge of his shaft, picking him up to aim at her folds as she squatted down. In one easy motion, her flesh swallowed him up right to his bulging knot, her inner thighs tensing to control her descent.

Rime moaned at the heat of the mare's depths, which was a pleasure unlike any other. "Someone is trying to entice me to stay!" He declared, tongue lolling out. "But don't try to sway me, mare, I-"

His joke was cut off midway through as she slammed her hips down, grinding and gyrating until his knot popped into her. She used his raised knees for balance and stability as she pushed off the bedding, tugging on his cock until it popped out again with a gush of her arousal soaking his belly scales. "Oh, I'm sorry, what was that Rime? Were you trying to throw your weight around in my place of business?" She flicked her ear and tossed her mane back as she eased back down onto him again, her walls clenching and squeezing his every ridge and bulge until it had been completely swallowed between her lips. The contrast of her hot flesh on his ice-dragon member kept him tingling in delight.

He knew she was joking about that, as she liked to act faux-tough all the time and truly was as strong as she acted on the outside, but on the inside she was gooey and hot and just as affectionate as Rime. Their eyes locked and he grinned at her, wrapping his front claws around her torso to hold her in place as he bucked his hips into Neera's depths, his shaft plunging in and out with rhythmic ease for a lengthy and passionate session.

No others could please him as she did, not even other dragons. His kind were quite rare in this region, so meeting another dragon was a rare pleasure that needed to be properly enjoyed, yet in all his travels and all his life in Kuhldosa, he'd never met anyone who's body had seemed so perfectly tailored to his personal needs. Her warmth, her muscle control, and the natural lubricant that came with her arousal was unmatched by any, regardless of species.

The two of them both kept at each other for what felt like hours, changing positions and switching roles together until both had fallen asleep with his knot locked and swollen deep in her tailhole, tying them together for the night before his departure. Anal, Vaginal, oral, it didn't matter' Neera was a consummate professional and a passionate lover. Not only did she coax a massive load of cum from his depths that night, but she kept much of it inside her until morning, drinking what wasn't absorbed by her flesh.

The memory of that last moment with her and the warmth of her body emanating through him provided all the motivation he'd ever need to return to Kuhldosa, as if he required the extra boost.

Many years prior, after she calmed him post-flee from the slavers that had kidnapped him and snatched him from his northern homeland, he'd felt like he owed her a life debt and he got deeper and deeper into it every time she got intimate with him. His time with her had made his heart grow fond of the region, but his spirit would always long for the chilled air of the north. He couldn't bring himself to move away, not while Neera remained south. Had she and his other friends agreed to a migration he could see himself making a new life away from the forest city, but that wasn't happening any time soon.

In the mean time, he was happy to keep flying north to the hidden cliff-caves he'd carved out as his vacation spot, where he would spend the summer months away from the draining heat of his new hometown Kuhldosa.

His vacation spot ice cave was underground, carved into a crevasse that split the highlands of the north. The rocky terrain had given way to cuts in the land, like cliffs that went down hundreds of meters and were lined by more cliffs, making a tight ravine so narrow a dragon such as he could reach out and touch both sides if they wanted to. Had anything fallen down these scars in the rock, it was never to be found again, that's why he built his ice cave deep within one of them. The northern realm remained colder than Kuhldosa at all times, and the farther down one climbed into the crevasse the chillier it became; far enough down, and ice could line the cavern walls year round even in the summer.

Rime's intention with such a deep-carved ice den was to hide it, keep it far from others, and maintain his solitude in the event he needed it. The mouth to his ice cave was far enough down the crack in the land that only foolish or suicidal would ever see it, as it was cold, slippery and very easy to lose one's footing and fall into the abyss below. Rime was properly equipped to climb down the treacherous cliff side, as he was an ice dragon born with claws that could keep him from losing grip.

After a lengthy time flying overhead with the intent to rediscover his personal lair, he set eyes upon the rock formation that pointed him in the right direction. A peculiar outcropping nearby formed an arrow pointing towards the crevasse from which he'd carved out his ice cave; he knew from there he had to follow the bend in the split, and travel up the nearby cliffside to the bulge in the opening that allowed him to disappear between the rock faces. He smiled and banked westbound, barrel-rolling in air before landing heavily on all fours at the mouth of the abyss, prepared to descend. From there, he hopped in, headfirst, and splayed out his feet to either side of the divide, slowly shimmying his way down the hundred meters to his spot.

With heart aflutter, he was lightly shaking in anticipation for his return to this icy home of his. Kuhldosa may have been his spiritual homeland and the cornerstone for his future, but his heart would always belong in the icy caves of the north, the place of his birth according to his recovered memories.

Upon reaching his destination, he snaked his way into the tight cave opening to emerge inside. The cave itself was roomy, a good half dozen meters tall at its tallest point, with ice lining the walls, floor, and ceiling. Icicle stalactites and stalagmites nearly touched tips in many locations, forming columns of ice that gave the entire cave a homely feel. The mouth of the cave seemed to suck in light from outside, which in turn reflected and refracted inside the cave to keep it partially lit during the day if a little on the dark side; this meant that he could see everything in the opening hall of his cave home.

The entire cavern was carved in such a way that it was laid out like an above ground house or gryphon aviary, with different caverns meant to represent different rooms such as the lounge, the den, the restroom, and even a place to bathe in the cold waters that trickled in. Rime had personally carved every room to his exact needs, meaning this place was exclusively his.

The stone archway that led from the opening hall to the lounge room was made of carved rocks covered in a thin layer of ice, and was the perfect size to squeeze through for his large form. However, upon wiggling his way under the arch, he was greeted with the sight of something that changed his mood; it was a red dragon curled up in a cradle of stalagmites and stalactites, almost as big as he with yellow horns and belly scales. This upset Rime, as it was an unexpected twist in his vacation, but those negative emotions quickly drained away as he wasn't the type to dwell on poor experiences and was already internally seeing the positives of having someone rudely invading his personal space.

At first he didn't know what to do. He could have been angry, yelling and demanding that this dragon leave his abode, or he could simply wake him up and politely ask him to leave. A third option surfaced in the back of his mind, wherein he considered getting to know this dragon and find out what brought him here; hiss optimistic and positive outlook guided him towards that option.

After inching in close, he used his tail to lightly prod at the dragon's haunches, attempting to rouse him from slumber. The red dragon shifted in place but didn't wake so Rime poked again, this time a bit harder. This time the dragon yawned and blinked with a groggy look on his face, licking his chops and craning up to see Rime standing over him.

The groggy look evaporated from his face as his ear frills drooped and his lips curled downward in an ashamed frown, caught and vulnerable. He pushed against the ice to back away from Rime, his back pressed tight against the thick wall of icicles behind him. It was clear he was scared or at least shamed, like he'd been caught. He had been caught, but that wasn't a bad thing even if he didn't realize that he didn't need to panic.

"Good day to you, my friend." Rime started. "There's no need to be worried, I just want to know why you're in my cave." He didn't know what else to say at the time, so he kept it simple.

"Your c-cave?" The red dragon stammered, still trying to push away from Rime. "What do you mean it's your cave? I've been coming here for months and I haven't seen you!"

Rime nodded slowly, smiling. "It's fine, I don't come here often but I am the one who carved this cave years ago, supposed to be well hidden enough to keep folks like you out but it looks like it didn't work." He stepped back and flopped on his haunches, tail swishing on the ice behind him in an attempt to keep the situation calm and casual. "So what brings you here?"

The red dragon kept his belly low as he crawled out of his spot, attempting to slip past Rime. "I-I'm sorry about that! I didn't know it was your cave! I'll leave now if you'd like, and I'll never come back again!"

"Hold up, buddy, no need to jump to conclusions, I'm not mad or anything! Sit for a bit, let's talk." He pressed his talon to his chest. "To start, my name is Rimefang, but you can call me that or Rime, if you prefer brevity. What's yours?" It was clear he was doing his best to diffuse the situation, which really shouldn't have been a problem but appeared to be morphing into one.

After a long pause that was spent looking up and down Rime's body, the red dragon calmed ever so slightly and stood up straight, chest puffed out and proud. "I'm Ash. I, uh, discovered this place a while ago and have been coming here ever since. It's been my hiding place." He bowed gently and tried to walk past Rime again, only to be stopped. It was clear he just wanted out.

"Whoa there, Ash. Come on, why are you so keen on leaving? We've only just met!" He paced across the room, keeping an eye on Ash all the while. "I didn't say you had to leave or anything, I don't demand privacy and I'm fine with you coming to visit, I just want to come to know a bit more about you. That's all, I promise." He offered a warm smile while being careful not to grin too broadly; had he shown teeth, he might have come across as creepy instead of playful and laid back.

Ash whimpered a bit, avoiding eye contact as he idly scraped at the ice of the floor. "Look, I'm sorry to have invaded your home, I promise I didn't mean anything by it, I just figured since it was empty and I saw no evidence of any inhabitants, I'd make this my personal hide away. Now that I know it's not mine, and that someone else has already laid claim to it, I'll just leave, okay?"

Rime considered leaving it at that and letting Ash leave, but something about this dragon's behaviour seemed disconcerting, like something was wrong. Rime had been a victim of abuse and trauma in the past and recognized some of the signs of desperation and wanted to see if that's what was going on here. "Well, it is okay, and I won't stop you, but you're here for a reason and I'm keen on finding out what it is if only to maybe help you; anyone who came to this spot must need help of some sort. These cracks in the land, they go deep and folks don't often come out of them, yet here you are in a cave that is both dangerous to reach and well hidden, so something must have driven you here. Tell me, what brings you to my icy abode? There has to be a reason beyond just being bored."

His concern was felt, and the warmth of his smile seemed to melt Ash's concerns away, enough to get him to open up. "It's not that." He started, only to take in a deep breath and force himself to look Rime in the eyes, his gaze focused on that black rim around his eye-sockets. "I just want to be away from people. I can tell from the way you're prodding at me that you think I'm being abused or something, I'm not dense. I just like being left alone and this was the best place I could find to get away from everyone else. No family, no overbearing friends, no colleagues, just me and some ice and a wonderful sound of water running from deep within the crevasse. It's peaceful here, it's relaxing. It feels like what my home should be, but instead I'm stuck in a cave system high in the mountains with hundreds of drakes and hens screeching and mating and flying. Here it's just me and my thoughts."

"I see. I see." Rime nodded, then grinned. "Alright then, I can get behind that for sure. I can relate. So why are you so keen on leaving? I'm not angry with you or anything like that, my intentions are simply to understand and relate to someone who would find their way to such a personal yet treacherous locale."

Ash squinted one eye and cocked his head to the side. "I said I want to be alone; now that you're here, I'm not alone, which defeats the purpose of me coming here, so I would be more comfortable leaving, if you don't mind." He went to walk past Rime towards the exit, only to be stopped by a tail and a gentle nuzzling at his shoulders and around to the back of his neck that coaxed his every scale to grow stiff and his ear frills to flutter.

Rime spoke kindly as he slipped in close to nuzzl at Ash's neck. "But if you leave, then you will have to deal with others again. If you stay here with me, you deal only with me. I think it might be in your best interest to play the numbers, if you get my meaning." He let out a long exhalation, the warmth of his breath tickling at Ash's scales. He knew he was being a touch overbearing, but he also figured it would be a good test to see if Ash could handle his company. Plus, the trip had been long and Rimefang could certainly use the extra affection.

Amidst a shudder, Ash pulled away and twisted his neck, whimpering a bit. "T-true, but I don't know you."

"That's what conversation is for." Rime countered with a grin. "Stick around, chat me up a bit. I'm just returning after many months away, I could use the company while I alter the ice to better accommodate me. Who knows, you might end up liking me. I already kind of like you and I've known you only a few minutes. You seem like a sweet drake, the kind of companion I could enjoy having around. So what say you, stick around a bit?" He used his tail to lightly caress the underside of Ash's chin. Under most circumstances this would be quite awkward, but his time with Neera had shown him the power of a light touch when trying to make a connection.

It seemed this gentle caress stopped Ash in his tracks, as he paused in place and lowered his head, the faint rumblings of what appeared to be a purr emanating from his chest. "Rimefang, I-" He stopped himself to turn and look at Rime, tail lifting slightly. It was clear he had many things swirling around in his mind as he hesitated and glanced around the room, avoiding the gaze of the other dragon; eventually he finished his thought. "I guess I can stay around for a while, if you really insist. I just, I don't really do well with others most of the time so I apologize if I offend." He bowed his head.

Rime stepped up to Ash and pulled his chin up, leaning in for a nuzzle cheek to cheek with a smack of his lips in the air by his ear. "Muah! There's nothing to apologize for, my dear! It's an awkward situation and I understand that; the best way to alleviate that awkwardness is to chat it out, get to know each other, and who knows, we might hit it off." When he stepped away, he offered one final wisp of his tail to Ash's shoulders before poking his head into one of the nearby rooms, checking on it.

In response, Ash smiled and stood up straight for a moment, looking around the room as he did so before lowering himself. He kept his body small and low to the ground, showing he wasn't entirely comfortable in this position even if he was trying his best to open up. The light caress of Rime's tail along his cheek and shoulder seemed to be helping him, and the more he felt scales on his, the more willing to talk he grew. "So, uh, you say you carved out this cave yourself. How did you do that?"

"Well, most of it was already here, I just used my claws and some tools to chip away the parts that were less than ideal." Rime explained as he disappeared into the restroom area of the cave, only to pop back out a moment later. "The ice came naturally and I didn't stop it. I was honestly expecting to have to carve a bunch of it out, but it seems you've kept this place warm enough to limit the icicle growth. Good for you. Say, you never explained how you found this place. It's incredibly dangerous to go down the crevasse, and it's not like you can see the opening to the cave a hundred meters up from the surface. Were you trying to kill yourself or something and got stuck between the rocks?" A potentially callous and insensitive question, but Rime's mind was operating on autopilot as he checked his cave to make sure all was in place.

Ash blushed a bit, rolling his eyes and covering his face with his paw. "N-no, nothing like that. I'm shy, not suicidal."

"I don't mean to offend, if that's what I've done." Rime popped his head back out and then bounded over to the next door, the one that took him to his personal den. "Just curious is all. There has to be a story about how you found the place, right? If nothing else, I can use what you tell me to farther hide it from others."

That explanation seemed to alleviate a bit of Ash's apprehension, so he compiled his memories and did his best to tell the tale. "This spring, I was out with a bunch of friends who wanted to go cliff diving, and apparently that included rock climbing. I didn't really see much of a point in it all, since I can fly and hover around, so I stayed back on land and simply watched them have their fun. Seemed fine at first and the diving part was fine, until we decided to go back to town and one of my friends thought it would be a good idea to climb down one of the cracks in the land. I don't know why he did it, but he slipped and fell onto a tiny little ledge, holding on for his life. I went down, shuffling down the cliffs with two talons on either side for support since I was the only one big enough to reach both sides at the same time. He crawled on my back and we went back to the surface, but when a rock fell I heard an echo."

"An echo, you say?" Rime asked, rubbing his own chin and smiling. "Let me guess, you heard the echo and it piqued your curiosity because you shouldn't have heard an echo in there, so when your friends were gone you decided to investigate!"

"Kind of." Ash said with a shrug. "I wasn't thinking about it at all until that night when I was going over the near-fall death of my friend in my head. The echo didn't haunt me, but it did stay in the back of my mind all night until I couldn't help myself. The next day, I then checked it out again, careful to tie myself to a tree just in case, and that's when I found the cave. Ever since then I've been coming here every few days to get away from people. And now I can't come here anymore since I found out it's taken." He hung his head and sighed again, rolling his eyes. "Just my luck."

Rime came out of his den and sat on a ledge of ice, gently resting his belly down on its cold surface. "Who says you can't? I won't be here every day, this is just where I keep my stuff while I'm staying in the north for the summer. Plus, that's like three quarters of the year you can call this place your own as long as you don't wreck it. You seem like a nice enough guy, and to be honest I couldn't keep you out if I wanted, so I invite you to use my home when I'm not here." He paused to think, then added, "And I don't mind you visiting when I am here! Just keep it a secret from everyone else and we'll do just fine. Deal?" He extended a balled up talon for a fist bump, which Ash reluctantly gave.

"So you're saying you don't mind me here? Are you sure? I mean, this is your place, if what you say is true."

"I promise. I mean, if you happen to show up and I'm masturbating or something I might demand a blowjob for your transgression, but other than that you're fine." He saw that Ash blushed a bit, smirking in bashfulness. Given Rime's propensity for silliness and bold behaviour, he followed up with an offer. "You'd like that, wouldn't you?"

Ash's eyes went wide as he tried to hide a grin. "Like what?"

"Finding me naked, pleasuring myself." Rime laughed a bit before leaning in close, his breath tickling at the base of Ash's horn. "I mean, I don't want to overstep my bounds or anything, but I can sense bashfulness and desire from across the room. Tell me, Ash, do you want your lips wrapped around my cock?" Though his voice was sultry and his words suggestive, he was really only being silly, over the top for the sake of being facetious. However, Ash's response was a bit more positive than he expected.

"M-maybe?" It was framed more as a question than an answer, but it was a positive response.

This took Rime by surprise, so he stepped back and cocked his head to the side. "Really? I was mostly joking, just being silly. You don't have to suck my dick if you show up at the wrong time, Ash. I'm not a creeper. But, if you really wanted to, I don't think I'd protest. You're a good looking drake, and where I come from there aren't a lot of dragons so your presence is very well appreciated. Tell me, Ash, if I asked for a bit of passion from your maw, would you be willing to give it? The trip up here was long and I could use some affection." Seeing that the red dragon was flushing a deeper red - an indication of desire - he leaned in close and nuzzled up under Ash's chin, lightly nibbling at the soft scales there.

Perhaps it was the peculiar situation, or maybe it was just the boldness of Rime's actions, but Ash leaned back into him, curling his neck around and nuzzling back. "Well I can't say no to a proposal like that." He moaned in a hushed whisper. "Hard to resist an affectionate drake such as yourself."

Rime leaned in and pressed shoulder to shoulder, his neck partially coiled around the base of Ash's as he nuzzled and lightly pawed at his guest. "Well I'm glad you feel that way, because I could really, really use the companionship. Come here!" Sensing the pecking and nuzzling was what loosened Ash up, he used his cheek to caress down the red dragon's spine, idly nibbling and lipping at the scales there before pulling back and pressing up under his chin. "I don't mean to impose, but if you don't mind, just be sure to tell me to stop if I go too far. I don't know what you like."

"Hmmm, you can do just about anything you want to me right now, Rime." Ash moaned as he leaned his head back, toes curling and scraping into the ice as he shuddered in delight. "But be gentle, it's been a while for me, too."

The positive reactions reinforced Rime's theory about what was loosening Ash up, so he kept at it, pressing cheek to chin and neck to neck as he shuffled around so that their flanks were pressed tight. "So tell me, Ash, do you top or do you bottom?" He hopped up, front talon resting on Ash's shoulder between his wings as if he were about to mount.

But Ash slipped out from under him, spinning around so that his snout was pressed up to Rime's haunches, his tail flicking and wings aflutter. "Well, I do both but you've got me hungry for dragon so I think you better let me have a taste before I order up a whole meal." He buried his head under Rime's belly, nuzzling up between his thighs and coaxing out a bit of dragon cock; the musky smell of it was thick in the air around him, driving him into a lustful fervor of licking and nuzzling.

Rime was quite shocked by the sudden passion coming from Ash after a bit of nuzzling and affection, especially after how reserved and shy he seemed beforehand. Given that Rime was quite perceptive, it was easy to see that a bit of intimacy could really turn his guest on, and that was all it took to keep his attention. However, despite his mind being tangentially focused on the logistics of companionship, he was easily distracted by the sensation of scaled dragon lips pecking at his cock tip, coaxing him from his sheath. "There ya go, Ash. Yeah...hmmmm, yeah." His hips gently bucked, poking his member forward as the skin peeled back, exposing the length of its shaft.

Beneath him, Ash was practically purring as he nudged and prodded with his muzzle, tongue extending to curl and lap at the underside of his shaft. He jerked away as he felt the first spurt of precum jetting out to splat across his snout, its glistening trails soaking into the scales between nostrils and eyes. A failed attempt to lick himself clean was followed up by him simply rubbing the mess into Rime's belly, subsequently smearing it all over himself in the process to more thoroughly disperse it on him. "Tasty!" He said to himself, licking his lips and nuzzling gently into the belly.

Sensing it was time to carry on, Rime rumbled and grinned, gently rolling onto his side and eventually over onto his back as Ash followed his cock every step of the way. Once he was completely prone, using his wings for balance and stability, he grabbed at Ash's ankle and tugged him over on top, urging the red dragon to straddle his neck and upper body. "Come here!" He growled playfully, forcing Ash into position with his maw agape. "Don't you make me work for it!"

"O-oh, sorry, I didn't know you were-" Ash started, only to be cut off by the sensation of lips pressed to his cock slit and a tongue gently prodding at his folds. Within seconds, he'd melted with eyes rolling back in his skull and forked tongue lolling out, barely able to focus on the cock at hand. Still, he was able to idly nudge and peck at its tip, coaxing a gooey strand of precum to form a puddle on Rime's belly, a puddle that Ash was happy to lap up and clean.

Rime's deep rumbling growl emanated through his body, tickling at Ash's slit as he pushed his tongue as deep as it would go. Inside he felt the throbbing dragon shaft bulging and pushing out, eager to be awoken from its slumber, so he gave a suck on the lips and a tug with his tongue, hoping to coax it out. To his delight, Ash didn't take much to emerge, his cum slicked member gently prodding out with every light buck of his hips, eventually exposing its entire length and plunging it directly into Rime's hungry maw. He gulped heavily, sucking back those juices as his tongue cradled the cock's length and his lips kept a firm grip around its base to ensure no teeth got involved.

Likewise, Ash took the inspiration to do the same, nuzzling as deep as he could and prying up Rime's length under his snout before catching it in his gullet, sucking thoroughly and gently licking at the length of shaft while his tongue gently prodded at the urethral opening. He saw that Rime's hips bucked a bit every time he felt tongue in the end of his member, so Ash kept at that, thrusting in and out with a certain vigor interrupted only by an occasional deep-throating swallow.

"You're quite good at this, Ash!" Rime complimented, pulling his lips off Ash's shaft to peck once and ever so gently nibble; he figured it was as good a time as any to test the waters and see if his partner liked that sort of attention. It appeared he did, as a twitch and tension could be felt in Ash's haunches every time he felt the tight poking of sharp dragon teeth pressing against the tip of his member. Rime enjoyed teasing a bit before licking his way down the shaft and over the cock slit to lick at the soft bridge of flesh between member and rump hole. "But I have to ask, just how adventurous are you?"

Ash pulled away and craned his neck to glance back, curious. "Hm? What do you mean by that? I mean, I think this is pretty adventurous, isn't it? I'm not usually one to, you know...experiment with a stranger." He avoided eye contact, his gaze angling down to the ground. "But if you have something in mind, I'm open to try it!" He smiled and nodded, teeth exposed and eyes wide.

"Glad to hear it." With that, Rime shuffled downward and pressed his muzzle tight under Ash's tail, lips pressed to pucker as his tongue snaked its way into rump. His lips parted, spreading the flesh ever so gently as its tender walls quivered and clenched against the sensations only to relax and gape out, allowing rime to have his way with it. After the initial surprise and resistance died down, Rime brought a hand up to lightly caress and massage Ash's thigh before bringing his thumb in between the cheeks to prod at the pucker.

A slight jump from Ash startled Rime into stopping and pulling his hand out from under the tail.

"You okay?" He asked, lightly patting at rump cheek.

"I'm fine." Ash said, shuffling on his hind legs. "Just wasn't prepared, is all. Go ahead!"

Rime nodded and gave the pucker a nice and deep tongue kiss before sliding both his front hands over Ash's rounded hips, bringing both thumbs in to prod and pry open the hole. Though the ice cave wasn't particularly bright, he could still see the gentle reflections off the saliva-soaked rim of anal flesh directly before him, and that helped to drive him to his hunger for dragon flesh. After digging both thumb talons in deep, he spread Ash's rump open wide, its shape distending into a yellow-fleshed oval with a tender and tasty looking pink inside, one he was very eager to sample. While the rump remained gaped, he buried his snout past the nostrils into the malleable flesh, opening his maw and plunging his tongue in as deep as it could go.

In return, Ash whimpered and moaned, his focus stolen from Rime's cock so much so that he couldn't help but press his chin to belly, flattening himself on top of the other dragon whilst his hips and rump remained raised high, tail curled up over his lower back. He moaned and groaned into Rime's gut, his claws digging at the soft belly scales as he twitched and bucked his hips down on the invasive snout of his host. Though he wanted to speak, to politely ask for Rime to slow down a bit, he couldn't bring himself to do it as he was having too much fun and truly didn't want it to end. Instead, he squatted down, trying to take as much of his host as he could within him, his cock fully firm and pressed down between them.

This didn't last all that long, however, as Ash felt himself clenching up and grunting heavily with his back arching, his rump squeezing tight enough to force Rime to bite down on his tongue before ejecting it all in a flow of saliva and sweat. This made him feel a bit ashamed, self conscious that he'd gotten so caught up in the moment, but he recovered by stepping forth and pressing his talon into Rime's rump, eager to return the favor.

"Well there! I'm glad to see you're as into this as I am, Ash!" Rime joked as he wiggled in place, hind legs splayed out and rump exposed to Ash's touch. "And don't be reserved with it, my tail hole needs some attention and it's been too long since I got to bottom." He offered only a light chomp at the base of Ash's tail to spur him on before returning to gently nuzzle and lick at the cock that remained hanging before him.

Ash was happy to go on, his arousal hitting its peak and his adventurous nature blossoming farther. He straddled Rime's torso and buried his head up against the lightly pink-fleshed pucker, swaying his muzzle from side to side as his tongue lashed across it. Like Rime had done to him, he eased his tongue in deep like a tendril, pressing out against each wall and lapping up the juices there before slobbering and drooling more mess on the tender scales around it. Rime's cock was firm and erect, poking up and leaning heavy into Ash's neck as he went about nuzzling and prodding with fingers and lips at the puckered tail hole.

Sensing it was time to lay back and let Ash take control for a bit, Rime calmed down and laid his head back with his horns resting heavily on the ice, making little scrape marks. His wings splayed out ever so gently for balance and he relaxed every muscle as he felt Ash prodding deeper and more firmly against the flesh of his rump. Inside, he really hoped that his guest would find a way to get rougher than he had to this point, by using a tail or snout or cock or something more intense than fingers and tongue.

He got his wish very quickly, as Ash sensed the relaxation and the loosening of the bowels before him, which in turn spurred on his desire to feel flesh smothering more of him. He pushed himself up a bit so that his head was hovering over Rime's tail hole, giving him a wonderful view as he licked his lips. Rather than dive in again, he took his fore claw and started to massage and knead around the opening, softening up the flesh further before plunging his entire hand into the loosened depths. Both dragons let out a moan as Rime's anal cavity shuddered and twitched around Ash's wrist, the muscles clenching in waves unable to decide if they wanted more of it he needed to be pushed out.

Regardless of Rime's personal desire to want more filling his belly from either end, he couldn't help but writhe and tense up every muscle in his spine, inadvertently forcing Ash's fist out with a juicy pop.

"Sorry, I didn't-" Ash started to apologize, only to be caught off guard by the tip of Rime's tail wrapping around his wrist and guiding him back to the tail hole. He quickly realized what had happened - that Rime had lost himself in the heat of passion - and decided to keep going. Again, he pressed his fingers up tight against the soft flesh of the rump's opening, rubbing in circles to disperse the saliva and self-made lube from within before rotating the wrist and plunging in with a juicy squelch followed by a deep bellow of pleasure from Rime and a clench if anal muscles around him.

Overwhelmed with pleasure, Rime's toes curled and his tail lashed out, snapping some nearby icicle stalagmites with the strength of his pleasure. He wanted to urge Ash to try more, to attempt a second fist or slip something else inside him, but his mind was drawing a blank and all he could do was loll his tongue out and moan incoherently.

Seizing an opportunity to appease the ice dragon, Ash kept one hand pumping in and out of Rime as he reached out with his other hand, grabbing at the broken icicle and giving it a lick to slather his saliva on it before pulling out his fist and replacing it with the blunt end of he icicle.

The sudden and intense change of temperature made Rime squeal and bare his teeth in shock, his anal ring squeezing so tight that it snapped the icicle in half, swallowing the thick end and spitting out the sharp end. His response made Ash panic a bit, the dragon whimpering and clawing at the now cold flesh. Rime, however, loved the vigor of his partner, and the steady pawing made him arch his back up into Ash, his muscles clenching tight enough to suck the ice deeper, its rippled length and rounded tip serving as a glorious bit of texture to farther satisfy him.

Still, Ash seemed to be in a panic mode as he again reached his hand in through the tender and now freezing cold opening to try and reach the melting ice. His fist plunged in deep, twisting and pumping to bury itself nearly to the elbow in a futile attempt to grab the ice dildo before realizing that it had melted, as the watery remnants of it were flooding out from the depths and trickling over either side of Rime's tail. Realizing this, a smile slowly spread across his face and he gave one final fist pumping thrust before pulling out and prying the anal lips apart with both hands, leaving a puddle of water deep within it that he happily licked up.

"Now that was an adventure, wasn't it Ash?" Rime mumbled contentedly, his spine writhing in tight waves against the ice. "I think it's time we switch it up a bit. What say you?" Before hearing a response, he rolled over onto all fours, dumping ash from his belly in the process and pinning him to the ground. As he stood over the prone red dragon, he squatted down to grind his cock against Ash's neck for only a moment before turning around so that their heads and rumps were aligned, his eyes looking deep into Ash's.

"What do you have for me now?" Ash asked, forelegs folded up on his chest and eyes wide, maw agape with desire. "I happily accept whatever you want to give me, my host Rimefang!" His tail was wagging happily, sloshing in the bits of water that had been draining out from Rime's rump thanks to the now melted icicle.

Rime offered not a response or an explanation, but only a sly grin and a gentle snarl, lips curling up to expose his teeth. He looked a little dangerous, but he was only playing, something Ash quickly learned as Rime leaned down to bite down gently where the base of his neck met his shoulder, followed by the rhythmic thrusts of a horny drake aiming for his partner's hole. The throbbing length of Rime's member stabbed and poked idly at the soft flesh between each of Ash's legs and tail, spewing bits of precum and tiny drops of seed all over, the fluids getting smeared with each failed thrust.

Ash whimpered and clenched his eyes shut so he could focus on twisting and angling his hips to match and meet Rime, eager to feel that cock plunge into him. Thanks to his aid, he quickly felt the relative warmth of cock stabbing into him, the pleasure of it quickly making him melt and shudder in delight. He willingly gave into the dual sensations of having his hole wrecked and his neck bit at the same time, a near perfect combination of pleasure and pain that was too much to resist, as proven by the steadily leaking stream of fluids that was dripping out the end of his cock to smear all over his belly.

Once his member got swallowed by the rump of the red dragon, Rime bit down harder and bucked his hips as hard as he could, every inch of his length disappearing into the tender depths, knot popping in with ease. Once he was sure he was completely in and wouldn't be slipping out, he let go of Ash's neck and licked the indentations of the bite marks as an apology, slowly lapping his way up the neck to eventually meet cheek to cheek. He could feel the flush of scales and warmth coming from Ash, the blush that accompanied his intimate nuzzle, so he rewarded it by twisting his neck and locking lips with his guest, jaws fitting into each other and tongues lashing in a tangle together.

Rime used this distraction to slam as hard as he could into Ash's tender rump, his own hips bucking and twitching in desire every step of the way. The ridges and knot popped into the eager flesh one at a time, the bulge near the bast parting the anal lips wide before tugging and being pulled back out. The sounds of wet skin on skin squelching loudly echoed through the ice cavern accented by the moans and grunts of both dragons, and it didn't let up until Rime had slowed down.

Upon sensing a reprieve, Ash pulled away from the kiss to relish in the strands of saliva bridging from his lips to Rime's. At the same time, Rime slowly pulled out to leave his rump swollen and gaping, drooling a combination of precum and saliva. "I ho-ope you're not done yet." Whimpered Ash as he started to gently undulate and push back up against Rime, eager to feel him inside once more even if the relative cold of his body seemed to be counterproductive.

"Oh, I'm not done yet. You'll know when I'm done sweetheart!" With renewed vigor, he tensed his loins to stiffen his length and once again prod at the eager hole, his tip sliding up and down between rump cheeks before finding its mark and slipping in with ease. The moment he felt the coziness of Ash's rump, Rime once again leaned in to submerge every inch of himself as deep as he could go, gritting his teeth and drooling in pleasure all over Ash's chest.

As he was caught up in the moment, Ash found himself craning his neck forward to offer a series of pecks, kisses, licks, and nuzzles all up and down Rimefang's shoulders and throat, the passion sweeping him into a fervor. His own cock was throbbing hard, spewing gobs of his own seed all over his belly for the two of them to smear between them as the girth of Rime's knot and ridges pummeled his depths. The pleasure was almost too much, as he felt the pressure and friction tickle his loins in just the right way time and time again, the swell of the knot growing with every full-bodied thrust.

Rime could feel his climax coming to reach its peak, as his knot was inflating farther and farther with each passing moment. Though it was growing thicker and more firm, he wasn't finding it any harder to slam into and pull out of Ash's loosening, tender rump. Still, he knew the value of a proper tie and didn't want to fuck this new friend of his raw - not yet, anyway - so he leaned in as hard as he could and arched his back, peeling back the flesh of his sheath while popping his knot into Ash one last time. With a twitch and a throb, the bulges of his tie expanded to full girth and locked them together cock to rump, the berth of the lobes so wide and growing so fast that he could no longer pull out despite giving a hearty yank to make sure.

Ash let out a long, drawn out groan that tapered off into a whimper as his four legs kicked at the air and clawed at Rime's chest, his eyes squinting and his lips peeling back in a grimace. He wasn't in pain, but the contrary; he was in such great and deep pleasure that he was beginning to lose all sense of proper expression. Very soon after feeling the swell of knot inflating within his backside, he felt a powerful throb and tension followed by a jet of cold fluid filling him like a satisfying wave of adrenaline flowing from his loins. The chilly sensation made his spine twist and contort in pleasure as he bit his lip, overwhelmed with the sensation.

He was only distracted and pulled from his blissful pleasure by the sensation of lips and teeth pecking at his neck and throat followed by a nuzzle. Rime was giving him a proper bit of affection with his tongue and lips, the perfect cap to a wonderful yet brisk session. This was farther accented when Rime bent his body while starting to kiss down his neck, over his shoulders, between his pectoral muscles, then eventually at the tip of his cock. The ice dragon was practically bent in half, but the sensation of having the swollen knot gently tugging on his rump while a pair of skilled lips sucked at his cock length was too much to hold back from and he almost immediately exploded into Rime's maw.

The gooey splatters of Ash's cum painted the roof of Rime's muzzle, gooey strands escaping between teeth and dripping over the lips to splat in little puddles on his chest. Rime quickly licked up every droplet and gulped it down before collapsing atop the red dragon's belly, forelegs crossed and chin resting on his wrists as his eyes met Ash's. His cock remained at full mast and full girth, the swollen lobes of the knot a constant bit of pressure upon the dragon's depths. After getting comfortable there, he smiled a wide grin that showed his teeth. "Thanks much for this, Ash." He said, tongue out.

Ash remained on his back, both wings, tail, and all four legs splayed out as he looked up at Rime with a silly smile. Now that he'd had his climax, the reality of the situation was settling in and he was starting to feel awkward again, yet they remained tied together and there was nothing to do so he covered his face with his hands in a blush, avoiding eye contact again. "Y-you're welcome. Uhm, Rime? When will the...when will we part ways? How long does...that...last?" He pointed down to where their bodies locked into each other, giving a gentle squeeze to pull it in deeper.

After shifting only slightly - a move made to give another proper and deep tug at the knot - Rime leaned forward and pecked Ash on the nose. "You've got a couple hours now, unless you want me to force it. I guess we might as well get to know each other, don't you think?" He gyrated his hips ever so gently, the motion rolling the knot lobes within. "I get the impression you won't mind."