22. How To Take A Dragon’s Knot

Blade nudgeda habanero pepper against Joey's lips. "Bite."

Joey's instincts warred with his logical mind. "It's going to kill me!"

He'd never had anything spicier than a jalapeno pepper. Before he'd gotten pregnant, jalapenos were the limit of his spice tolerance.

Now... Joey craved spicy food, all the time. Just nothing worse than jalapenos, because anything more sounded terrifying.

"It's not even a ghost pepper." Blade grinned, nudging the bright orange pepper against Joey's lips. "You'll love this."

Joey's insides squeezed with nerves.

"Here, let me just touch it to your mouth." Blade bit off the end of the pepper and dragged its exposed flesh against Joey's lower lip, smearing habanero juice on Joey's skin. Blade pulled it away and watched him expectantly.

Joey held his breath and braced himself for mindless pain.

The heat took a few moments to set in. Then Joey's mouth began to tingle, except it felt good.

Blade grinned. "Feel it?"

"This can't be real," Joey gasped.

"Dragon pregnancies increase your spice tolerance." Blade rubbed the pepper over Joey's lower lip again, except he trailed it over Joey's upper lip, too. And he pushed it into Joey's mouth, plucking off its stem. "Chew."

Joey wasn't expecting the spice to become pleasure. Each burst of the pepper's juices sent a wave of tingles through his mouth. Blade smiled as he slowly peeled their clothes off, until they were both completely naked.

"Why're we eating peppers naked?" Joey blurted.

Blade squeezed Joey's hips and ran his hands up and down Joey's body. "Are you feeling good?"

Actually, yes. The habanero went down Joey's gullet in a rush of tingles, sitting warm in his belly.

If he wasn't pregnant, Joey would've been screaming and his mouth would've been on fire. But right now, he just wanted more.

"I can't believe this," he mumbled.

There were several habaneros on a plate on the bed. Joey had thought Blade was crazy for bringing them into the bedroom, but now...

Blade bit the end off a second pepper, rubbing its juices across Joey's nipple. Warm tingles soaked into Joey's body. After watching Joey for a moment, Blade rubbed the pepper into Joey's other nipple, too. And he dragged the habanero down Joey's stomach, down his abdomen and along the trail of hair that led south.

"Blade," Joey yelped.

Blade paused. "Does it hurt?"

"Well... no. Just tingly."

Blade smeared the pepper's juices around the base of Joey's cock. Warm tingles spread through Joey's body, and his blood rushed south.

"You like it," Blade murmured, stroking the pepper over Joey's tip.

Joey began panting, growing hard. What he didn't expect was for Blade to push down his foreskin, trailing pepper juice all over his sensitive tip.

A moan burst from his lips. Joey clutched at him; Blade gathered Joey into his arms and spread him out on the bed, pushing his legs wide open.

He drew lines of habanero juice all over Joey's inner thighs, then crushed it between his fingers and rubbed it all over Joey's sac. Joey squirmed, his hole aching, his cock throbbing.

"I c-can't believe this," Joey whimpered, watching as Blade split a habanero open and tore off part of its flesh.

Blade crushed the pepper slightly so its juices began leaking, and pressed it around Joey's tip. Joey's spine arched at the burst of sensation.

Blade eased Joey's foreskin back up around his pepper-covered tip, so it wrapped lewdly around the orange flesh, locking it in place. Tingles shot down Joey's length repeatedly. The more he squirmed, the more violently the tingles burst through his tip.

"Oh, gods," Joey panted, his hips rolling. He needed some kind of release. "Feels so good."

"Yeah?"

Blade grinned and flipped Joey onto his front, pulling his hips into the air. He slid a crushed habanero down Joey's crack and pressed it against Joey's hole. Tingles exploded through that bundle of nerves. Joey howled.

"Yeah, you're ready," Blade groaned.

He rubbed habanero juice all over his fingers and pushed them inside Joey, so Joey's eyes rolled back.

Everything kept tingling. "Why didn't we do this sooner?"

Blade laughed. "You didn't want to!"

He pressed his juice-covered fingers against Joey's prostate, and Joey wheezed.

Blade worked him open. He crushed a few habaneros and rubbed them against Joey's hole, pushing them in one by one. Tingles exploded through Joey's inner walls.

He'd stopped thinking long ago. He panted damply against the sheets, precum dripping from his tip, his slick trickling down his thighs.

Blade covered his own cock with habanero juice. Then he thrust deep into Joey on the first stroke, and Joey came hard around him.

"Yeah, fuck. Take my cock, sweetheart." Blade began thrusting, easing his fingers into Joey alongside his cock. All Joey felt was the stretch of his body, the fullness, and the fresh burst of tingles when Blade pulled his fingers out, and pushed them back in, covered with more habanero juice. "Ready for my dragon cock?"

"Yes, yes," Joey panted.

Blade pulled out. The mattress dipped as he shifted into a dragon; Joey scrambled around to run his hands all over Blade's warm, smooth scales. "Put your hand into my cock pocket."

"That's such a silly name." Joey laughed breathlessly, but he reached between Blade's legs into the smooth, scaly slit, until his fingers bumped into something hot and thick.

Blade's dragon cock was light purple and pointed at the tip, with prominent bumps on its top side and a bulging curve on its underside. It felt hungry, desperate. When Joey eased it out of the slit, it pointed at him, glistening with precum.

Joey's ass ached with how much he needed to be filled. He panted and squirmed around, spreading his legs to offer himself.

"Fuck, Joey." Blade groaned, gripping Joey's hips gently with his paws. He rubbed his cock between Joey's cheeks and kept them spread with his sheer girth. Then he fitted his pointed tip against Joey's loosened hole, and pushed in.

The stretch alone had Joey scrambling for something to hold onto. The bumps on Blade's cock ground against his inner walls, pushing deeper and deeper so he whined and leaked, coming again.

"That's it. Come on my cock," Blade growled, withdrawing slightly and pushing even deeper. "You take my cock so well. Look at your pretty hole stretching around me, trying to swallow me whole."

It was almost too much. Each time Blade gave a deeper thrust, he crushed the habanero peppers inside Joey, so his body tingled. It felt impossible to feel anything but his dragon inside him, stretching him, making space for himself. Pushing so deep.

"I want to breed you," Blade rasped, punctuating his words with another thrust. "Fill you up with cum. Knot you and make you hold my cum for hours."

Joey's eyes rolled back. Blade kept massaging him inside, over and over so he came again. And again. He couldn't stop coming. He could only feel as Blade finally sank the final inch into him, so his hot body pressed against Joey's ass. There was so much cock inside Joey that his eyes rolled back.

With a curse, Blade began to thrust. He scooped Joey off the bed and carried him to a large mirror, where he leaned Joey back against his chest. Blade held Joey's legs spread with his paws, and sank him down on that thick cock.

Joey writhed and gasped. He couldn't stop looking at the way Blade's cock pressed into him, the way it made his belly bulge with the sheer size of it.

"Gods, that's—" Joey moaned. It looked obscene. And it felt so fucking good.

"Mine," Blade growled. He lifted Joey until he was almost completely out, with only his tip nestled in Joey's body. Then he lowered Joey all the way down, and Joey came helplessly, filled with tingling and pleasure and the certainty that Blade loved him.

"That's it," Blade panted, his grip growing tighter, his thrusts coming faster. He began to thrust deeper, his pupils dilating, his breaths going ragged.

Joey felt the way Blade's rhythm stuttered, the way his thrusts grew short and hard. Blade roared, coming with a surge of heat, the base of his cock starting to swell.

"Mine," Blade rasped, holding Joey down so his knot pressed against Joey's insides in a sweet rush. The pressure felt so good.

Blade brought him back to the bed and laid him down, curling himself around Joey, rocking his knot gently so it ground against Joey's prostate over and over, milking him until he thrashed with several consecutive orgasms.

Through it all, Blade had his paw on Joey's chest, over his heart, holding him close.

"So beautiful," Blade growled. "All mine."

The orgasms trailed off after some time. Blade caressed Joey all over as Joey lay slumped against the bed, too exhausted to move.

"That was perfect," Joey croaked. "I can't believe I liked it that much."

There was a smile in Blade's voice when he said, "I want to do this for the rest of our lives. With you."

Joey's heart skipped. He thought about making a family with Blade. And meeting Blade's family.

His stomach clenched.

Blade's family would accept him... right?