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After all, Ayab is a dragon, but Kinichi has never thought of what it means in a superficial definition.

Ajoe is a dragon with a dragon problem. Fortunately, there is a very human solution.

Notes:

I came back to my beloved dragon genre again.

Postscrip t-Ajoe is half a dragon. Horns, tails, two shuns, and not Omega berths, but have everything that have that element (for the dragon) -Nodes occur (but this is not so important, so I don't mark it. ) -Atteward as usual

(See the end of the work for the supplement).

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Ayab, open the door. "

Kinichi had to get used to it. When I'm with Ayab, I have to talk well, and most of them look down on others-at least to him. But a long day is long, and what Kinich is looking for is lying down. Anjyo doesn't open the door of the bedroom door.

I don't want to break the door anymore, but I'll try it, "says Kinich. He puts his hand on his face, puts his finger into whiskey and relieves his headache. "Open the door

There is a noise from there. Ayav squeals like a cat whose owner has broken the vase during the absence. I can't ...

What did you do this time? Kinich sighs.

His eyes wander in the house and is looking for something abnormal. Finally, when he made Ayava alone, he returned to Hanzan's table and angry dragon. But here, everything was tidy. As if you didn't get out of the bedroom all day. When Adi sang a humming that Adi wanted to stay at home, he did not emphasize it.

The door opened, and Kinichi saw Ayab's outside her. His eyes were tired, but alert.

'I ... and Ayau tweeted. Kinich is so quiet that he can hardly hear through the door.

He frowned. Before Ajoe locked again and pushed inside, he managed to grab the door. Kinichi thrown his bag in the corner, sat in a chair opposite the bed, and looked around from his head to toe. Did you come ill? Maybe IFA?

The answer came out immediately.

"No! Didn't you say a scammer? Aju Kinich in a hurry laughed.

А сова зывае, лож на иоват. оый тон. еот на то то чо уо нас в в в, комат нычайо то иДшо.

Kinichi puts his hand between the Ahaba eyebrows. Under his palms, steam and the skin of another person with heat are burnt. Then, he leans out to actually distinguish Ajo, shorts and notices the elegant sweat layer that floats on the skin, and an ineffective tremor. Can this really get sick?

Is there no doubt that you're not going to fiber? "He releases his hand and wipes the sweat remaining on Ageo's shoulder.

Agio makes a complaint, but does not try to leave. I'm not going back there. I don't care.

Aya is calm and quiet, and Aya is strangely quiet. To be honest, don't worry. Otherwise, he really gets sick, if he doesn't want to get his mouth among others. Last time, when he actually said, "I got stuck in the swamp," it accompanied me with a constant lamentation and complaint from his side.

Can you imagine? Beesie? I found Kinichi behind it, saying that you could generally be sick.

'I can't. I am not sick.

Kinichi sighs. You declared me that I was not sick.

As if he had a sour thing, Ayab wrinkled his face, wrinkled on his beak, and wrinkled between his eyebrows. This is not a disease.

Ayau, I don't have time to go around with you. Is it a transmission disease? Kinichi tries to stand up, but is pulled by his hands. He was already trying to shake it away, but suddenly he realized that Ayau's expression would actually reduce him. He leans out. The fingers that have grabbed their wrists shrink and leave, but they will not be completely separated.

No, this is not an infectious disease.

wonderful. During this time, I have to start eating. Think of the products in the number of baths and hesitate. It's time to paint until it is gone. Isn't it the opposite of eating?

Ajio sharpened his mouth and crossed his arms on his chest like a whimsical baby. "I'm not hungry.

I am working hard. Kinichi happens again. If you think you're a pretty perfect person, for example, you have a chance to argue. I hear your story as soon as I end.

There is no answer. Only the shallow breath of the opponent answers him. Ayav becomes round on the pillow and stares at him from the gap between both hands. As if Kinichi was the cause of the mysterious illness he grew up. He rounds his eyes on the dialer.

When Ayab opened his mouth again, Kinichi had already been out about half.

"This is my daily routine." The lyrics were whispering on a pillow, and the sound was, for example, as if it were a mess, in reality.

This. Naturally interesting. Kinich turned around, leaning against the doorpost. Ayav covered his face with his hands in embarrassment. A deep blush appeared on his face, running down his neck and shoulders. Kinich had not yet seen the expression.

Could this mean anything? A fast heartbeat, heightened alertness, profuse sweating.... Ah, yes, but, but, after all, dragons are..." Kinich just hadn't considered that this could mean anything other than a superficial definition.

"Rus...? Kinich rubbed his chin carefully. Like a mating animal?

Ayav bared his teeth and growled angrily like a wildcat. It was hard to take him seriously, looking more like a wet cat than the fearsome dragon he claimed to be. Kinich couldn't help but snort.

How dare you call the great and all-powerful Kufr Ajwa..." - his tirade was cut off sharply in disappointment. Kinich said nothing, just waited for Ajav to continue.

But yes. That's how it is," he finished quietly, clearly upset.

Good," Kinich said slowly. He sat on the edge of the bed again. Is there anything I can do for you?

A pause. Then a dry laugh. Come on, Kinich. You're not that stupid, are you?

Ayav sat down and looked at him in disbelief. Something had changed about his appearance, too. Maybe this was a side effect of the routine? But the way he looked.... He looked inhuman.

Is there no other way? A way to soften it?

If there was, we wouldn't be talking about this now." Ayav lowered his hands. He ran a hand through his hair, clearly worried. Then he stopped, turning to Kinich. Unless you really wanted to help me.

Leaning forward, Ayav put his arm around Kinich's back. His hands trailed up his neck, stopping just short of his collar. Hot breath hits his ears, and Kinich feels the other's eyes dig into his whiskey.

But the answer is easy. "Fine."

Ayav freezes behind him.

"Fine? Ayav looks surprised that Kinich won't back away from courtship. So what?

His other hand rests on Kinich's hip. The fingertips twitch, and on closer inspection Kinich notices that they are slightly bleached, almost as if they are glowing. He probes Kinich carefully.

Kinich turns around, as if he was looking towards Ayav. For example, there is a chance to consider all the little details he had not yet paid attention to. From the perfect slope of the nose to the sharp pulsation of the chin... Kinich wonders if Ayav knew what he would look like when he acquired the human appearance.

He looks at him warily, running his eyes over Kinich's face and finding it. As if he was afraid that Kinich would take his elusive proposal seriously.

Therefore, in return for a sentence that could lead to disbelief and misunderstanding, Kinich obediently accepts Ayav's personality with both hands and presses his lips together like friend to friend.

At first his body becomes heavy, his eyes widen in shock. But the effort is skilfully erased, for example, and soon he is already kissing him passionately. Ayav pushes him down on the bed, flips him over on his back, dives between his legs. And his lips return. Kinich willingly opens his mouth, throws his head back, and lets Ajo dig into him eagerly.

Pain shoots through his side, and Kinich shivers with discomfort. After lowering his gaze, he discovers that the fingers squeezing his waist have transformed into something that stimulates memories. Long nails turn into claws, black scales crawl along the perfect plane of his forearm.

I'm sorry. When I'm in this state, it's not easy to control myself"--Aya digs into his forelocks with her hot, assertive tongue.

What do you mean? He wanted to ask Kinich's question, but the sentence was cut off when Aya pressed against him again, rubbing his groin. A scorching pleasure permeates the entire body of Kinich, starting from his limbs and ending in his stomach.

Ayav's hands hold Kinich in the air, their nails digging into his skin hard enough to make him forget about the bruises, but not enough to break through and bleed. Kinich groans helplessly and arches his back, trying to overcome the friction, to free himself at least once from the increasing pressure on the ground.

Something curved and sharp, Kinich pulls his legs and pulls his legs. He escapes from Ayab's grip, watches over a long escape, and leaves on the bed. One blink. Twice. This is a debt, long, scaled, reflecting fascinating light in a candle's merciful light.

Open your eyes wide and look at Ayava again. There are monotonous rising on both sides of the head. Kinichi has no time to think about such a thing, reaches out and touches. Curl along the temples of the Ahaaba, and trace a smooth corner hidden halfway under the curl with plenty of cheerful.

Wow! In fact, Kinichi did not notice what he said, what Ayab stretched his lips on his face and smiled.

Did you like it? The end of the tail covers the left acul, but he does not pull it. He slides his legs slowly, occasionally grabbed or rubs, and finally rests on his thighs.

Kinichi, who is embarrassed, turns sideways to avoid the opponent's sensitive gaze, gazing at the glaring of insectic acid.

Don't you stop talking? "Ayav pulled his waist with his finger and pulled the shorts.

Ayav laughed in his chest and trembles in the charged air between them. The other giant pupil opens and shines crazy and ecstatic. When a huge hand covers his penis, Kinich is breathtaking. The experience of the finger message sinks him somewhat, and they release him to sink, come behind and sneak into his ass.

They feel his hole and when he goes around it, his nails are willing to be drawn. But something is different from usual. Kinichi is waiting while fidgeting. But dry does not start. Instead, while his long finger is working at his entrance, he experiences how relaxed his body does not begin to cramp, his head is not so hard, and he gives the power to pull out. When you throw your head on a pillow and close your eyes, a smooth and comfortable feel covers your head.

Ayab said, "You suddenly said this." Kinich frowned, with a satisfying shine in his gaze.

What is it? His personal voice was unclear and distorted, and he had to blink to some extent to clarify the sight. Ahaba's slow personality was proved in focus. < SPAN> Something curved and sharp on his lower leg, and Kinihi pulls his legs. He escapes from Ayab's grip, watches over a long escape, and leaves on the bed. One blink. Twice. This is a debt, long, scaled, reflecting fascinating light in a candle's merciful light.

Open your eyes wide and look at Ayava again. There are monotonous rising on both sides of the head. Kinichi has no time to think about such a thing, reaches out and touches. Curl along the temples of the Ahaaba, and trace a smooth corner hidden halfway under the curl with plenty of cheerful.

Wow! In fact, Kinichi did not notice what he said, what Ayab stretched his lips on his face and smiled.

Did you like it? The end of the tail covers the left acul, but he does not pull it. He slides his legs slowly, occasionally grabbed or rubs, and finally rests on his thighs.

Kinichi, who is embarrassed, turns sideways to avoid the opponent's sensitive gaze, gazing at the glaring of insectic acid.

Don't you stop talking? "Ayav pulled his waist with his finger and pulled the shorts.

Ayav laughed in his chest and trembles in the charged air between them. The other giant pupil opens and shines crazy and ecstatic. When a huge hand covers his penis, Kinich is breathtaking. The experience of the finger message sinks him somewhat, and they release him to sink, come behind and sneak into his ass.

They feel his hole and when he goes around it, his nails are depicted happily. But something is different from usual. Kinichi is waiting while fidgeting. But dry does not start. Instead, while his long finger is working at his entrance, he experiences how relaxed his body does not begin to cramp, his head is not so hard, and he gives the power to pull out. When you throw your head on a pillow and close your eyes, a smooth and comfortable feel covers your head.

Ayab said, "You suddenly said this." Kinich frowned, with a satisfying shine in his gaze.

What is it? His personal voice was unclear and distorted, and he had to blink to some extent to clarify the sight. Ahaba's slow personality was proved in focus. Something curved and sharp, Kinich pulls his legs and pulls his legs. He escapes from Ayab's grip, watches over a long escape, and leaves on the bed. One blink. Twice. This is a debt, a long, scaled, and reflection of the fascinating light in a candlestone.

Open your eyes wide and look at Ayava again. There are monotonous rising on both sides of the head. Kinichi has no time to think about such a thing, reaches out and touches. Curl along the temples of the Ahaaba, and trace a smooth corner hidden halfway under the curl with plenty of cheerful.

Wow! In fact, Kinichi did not notice what he said, what Ayab stretched his lips on his face and smiled.

Did you like it? The end of the tail covers the left acul, but he does not pull it. He slides his legs slowly, occasionally grabbed or rubs, and finally rests on his thighs.

Kinichi, who is embarrassed, turns sideways to avoid the opponent's sensitive gaze, gazing at the glaring of insectic acid.

Don't you stop talking? "Ayav pulled his waist with his finger and pulled the shorts.

Ayav laughed in his chest and trembles in the charged air between them. The other giant pupil opens and shines crazy and ecstatic. When a huge hand covers his penis, Kinich is breathtaking. The experience of the finger message sinks him somewhat, and they release him to sink, come behind and sneak into his ass.

They feel his hole and when he goes around it, his nails are willing to be drawn. But something is different from usual. Kinichi is waiting while fidgeting. But dry does not start. Instead, while his long finger is working at his entrance, he experiences how relaxed his body does not begin to cramp, his head is not so hard, and he gives the power to pull out. When you throw your head on a pillow and close your eyes, a smooth and comfortable feel covers your head.

Ayab said, "You suddenly said this." Kinich frowned, with a satisfying shine in his gaze.

What is it? His personal voice was unclear and distorted, and he had to blink to some extent to clarify the sight. Ahaba's slow personality was proved in focus.

The other prefers to keep stroking the neck with his tongue without answering immediately. Kinichi is laughing and enjoying the gentle gesture.

Only when sexual intercourse, but my saliva chemical composition resembles s o-called aphrodisiacs. "Ayau says it is a very normal thing.

He was worried about it, and he struggled to raise his head and push his opponent's face. "Well, what is you?

A blanke t-like lightness, floating feeling, and pleasant warmth covers him. And contrary to the first suspicion, how relaxed his body is. Kinichi is not afraid of Ajio, but now he is dealing with dragon Ajyo, and he is opposing an unpleasant touch Ajio that scatters everything as if he was receiving money. I understand that it is not. He often doesn't understand yet, and he needs to be careful. For example, his magic collar.

Regardless of what Kinich has now, Ajyo must be interesting. And round your eyes.

Um, silent. " With a loud loud voice, Ayav blocked his mouth again and swallowed all protests until he succumbed. This is to prepare your body for what you are waiting for. Thank you later. "

Ayav pushed the two fingers inside, pulling out the ugly voice, and all the words that Kinichi wanted to say died in the back of their throat. The sound was erased by the long tongue in the mouth, and Kinichi tried to inhale the air while gathering. He grasped his shoulders strongly and tried to release Ayab to take a break.

The third finger was immediately added without weakening. The finger rubs the Kinich wall, bends in all directions, and the toes are rounded. The strange moisture covers him inside, and Kinihi notices that it is coming out of him.

"What ...? Kinich turns down, and when Ayab's finger disappears in him and extends him. The finger is somewhat wet and shines. The confused Kinichi begging Ajio. Point.

Ayav pulls his finger out with a wet tweet that makes Kinich exchanged, and looks at him while grinning. slippery. So it doesn't hurt so much. "< SPAN> The other prefers to keep stroking the neck with a tongue. Kinichi is laughing and enjoying the gentle gesture.

Only when sexual intercourse, but my saliva chemical composition resembles s o-called aphrodisiacs. "Ayau says it is a very normal thing.

He was worried about it, and he struggled to raise his head and push his opponent's face. "Well, what is you?

A blanke t-like lightness, floating feeling, and pleasant warmth covers him. And contrary to the first suspicion, how relaxed his body is. Kinichi is not afraid of Ajio, but now he is dealing with dragon Ajyo, and he is opposing an unpleasant touch Ajio that scatters everything as if he was receiving money. I understand that it is not. He often doesn't understand yet, and he needs to be careful. For example, his magic collar.

Regardless of what Kinich has now, Ajyo must be interesting. And round your eyes.

Um, silent. " With a loud loud voice, Ayav blocked his mouth again and swallowed all protests until he succumbed. This is to prepare your body for what you are waiting for. Thank you later. "

Ayav pushed the two fingers inside, pulling out the ugly voice, and all the words that Kinichi wanted to say died in the back of their throat. The sound was erased by the long tongue in the mouth, and Kinichi tried to inhale the air while gathering. He grasped his shoulders strongly and tried to release Ayab to take a break.

The third finger was immediately added without weakening. The finger rubs the Kinich wall, bends in all directions, and the toes are rounded. The strange moisture covers him inside, and Kinihi notices that it is coming out of him.

"What ...? Kinich turns down, and when Ayab's finger disappears in him and extends him. The finger is somewhat wet and shines. The confused Kinichi begging Ajio. Point.

Ayav pulls his finger out with a wet tweet that makes Kinich exchanged, and looks at him while grinning. slippery. So it doesn't hurt so much. Kinichi is laughing and enjoying the gentle gesture.

Only when sexual intercourse, but my saliva chemical composition resembles s o-called aphrodisiacs. "Ayau says it is a very normal thing.

He was worried about it, and he struggled to raise his head and push his opponent's face. "Well, what is you?

A blanke t-like lightness, floating feeling, and pleasant warmth covers him. And contrary to the first suspicion, how relaxed his body is. Kinichi is not afraid of Ajio, but now he is dealing with dragon Ajyo, and he is opposing an unpleasant touch Ajio that scatters everything as if he was receiving money. I understand that it is not. He often doesn't understand yet, and he needs to be careful. For example, his magic collar.

Regardless of what Kinich has now, Ajyo must be interesting. And round your eyes.

Um, silent. " With a loud loud voice, Ayav blocked his mouth again and swallowed all protests until he succumbed. This is to prepare your body for what you are waiting for. Thank you later. "

Ayav pushed the two fingers inside, pulling out the ugly voice, and all the words that Kinichi wanted to say died in the back of their throat. The sound was erased by the long tongue in the mouth, and Kinichi tried to inhale the air while gathering. He grasped his shoulders strongly and tried to release Ayab to take a break.

The third finger was immediately added without weakening. The finger rubs the Kinich wall, bends in all directions, and the toes are rounded. The strange moisture covers him inside, and Kinihi notices that it is coming out of him.

"What ...? Kinich turns down, and when Ayab's finger disappears in him and extends him. The finger is somewhat wet and shines. The confused Kinichi begging Ajio. Point.

Ayav pulls his finger out with a wet tweet that makes Kinich exchanged, and looks at him while grinning. slippery. So it doesn't hurt that much. "

"it hurts". Kinichi repeated slowly. Why hurts? When Kinich tried to ask the question, his gaze was finally poured into Ayava, who took off his clothes. There are two between Ayava's legs.

No way, two ... multiple ... multiple ... it can't fit in him. In him.

Ajoe. He puts his hand on his opponent's chest and tries to push it away. Panic penetrates him and makes the nerves work. However, another emotion is boiling. It's a strange and har d-t o-understand feeling. He is trembling from something else, not from fear.

Ajo couldn't control himself and pushed him back to bed. There is a heavy hanging member between the legs, a long bend, the head is wide, and the side has a human separated back. When I imagined that Kinichi's spine trembled, and it was inside myself, I felt my abdomen was excited.

When Ayau spreads his legs, he says, "I won't enter." When Ayau spreads his legs, he says, "I won't enter." A powerful hand grabs under both knees and exposes the extended hole of Kinichi. He shakes himself in the cold air and unconsciously squeezes the whole.

Ayav says, "That's right," and led his hand on his excitement. Relax.

When both hands leave Kinichi's legs, he instinctively spreads his legs and waits for the opponent to enter between the legs. Ajo moves slowly, as if you are preparing a show for a kinich. And he has no choice but to watch it. Here, Kinich looks at the appearance with a numb eyes with sagging jaws and large pupils.

Now, for him, Ayava has nothing to do. Kinichi believed that he was really the Lord of the ancient dragon. His eyes were half closed and glowed in the shadow of long eyelashes. When he smiles, his teeth curvage on his lips and shines a dangerous shine in a thin manner. On the naked skin of Agio, the tag is healed and bent according to his breath rhythm, and it is beautifully wrapped around him, like a fresco painted by Kinihi.

Ajo line up in a row and enter slowly. This must be a confusion, but Kinichi cannot look away from the way his hole swallows another hole. The pain is relieved, but the other seems to have worked with the magic of Ahaba's saliva. He feels growing, but he can endure the pain.

Look? I'm perfectly inside you, right? Ajo's voice is deeply hoarse, and each of the syllables shakes the spine disorderly.

Notes:

Choked Aya rises above him, hands on either side of Kinich's head. As the other thrusts in, Kinich takes a quick breath, clinging completely to his fifth point. The tension is unimaginable, and it doesn't hurt, as Aya said. His personal member is already tight and aching, hissing and pulsating on his belly.

The first thrust is small and experimental, but it hits his prostate quickly. Kinich's back arches, his head is thrown back, and his vision blurs for a moment. Two echoes make him let out strangled sounds. The sounds grow louder until his throat is too dry to make a sound.

Aji looks absolutely wild. At a glance, Kinich is pinned to the bed, his lips in a wide, tongue-tied smile. Behind him, his debt beats to the rhythm of his movements, rocking from side to side with unconcealed enthusiasm.

Series this work belongs to:

• Adzaf," Kinich sighs. Slowly, slowly.