Honeymoon Vacation

A Short Story by Bo Blackstar

[f/f, anal, secret public sex, body worship, girldick, messy, love]

Part One: Crystals and Comeuppance

“Crystals, huh?” Adira said, tapping on a four-foot formation with her claw. The bluish, semi-translucent stone hummed and shimmered in response. An echoing response spread through the other crystals nearby, each pulsing with a slightly weaker and subtly different vibration. All around them, similar little splashes of shimmering vibrations were happening with every movement of the handful of magical researches and explorers that Adira and Eras had joined up with for this leg of their traveling honeymoon.

“Like no one’s ever seen before!” Eras confirmed, eyes sparkling as much as the crystals growing out of the island jungle all around them. “The resonation and attunement capabilities are at levels well beyond any material currently used, with the exception of temporary energetic assimilation constructs, obviously.” The archmage wandered around the little grove of vibrant green plants and jutting geometric crystals.

Adira nodded absently, her eyes focused on the curve of Eras’s hips beneath the light, scarlet robe she wore for the warm climate. The draconic woman stretched her wings a bit as a host of intimate ideas played through her mind. While it was beautiful on the crystal-covered island, magical research wasn’t the sort of thing that held Adira’s interest. They were here for Eras, which was fine. Adira loved seeing her wife so excited about these things. Even still, this was supposed to be a honeymoon, and Adira had her own ideas about how such an occasion should be spent.

“But these seem capable of permanent, programmable infusion!” Eras continued, leaning over to rest a finger on the flat surface of one of the larger crystals, which was taller and broader than her draconic wife. “More study will be necessary, of course, and we don’t even know how they form yet, but this could be a revolutionary discovery for the energetic impregnation of arcane aspects into animated vessels!”

Adira smirked and stepped up behind Eras, carefully placing her powerful claws on the smaller woman’s hips. “Energetic impregnation?” she repeated, nuzzling into her partner’s neck. “You could have just asked…” She pressed her crotch against the mage’s backside, the bulge beneath Adira’s loincloth expressing the dragon’s intent with a hefty throb.

Eras squeaked and stood up straight. She turned and slapped at Adira’s scaled claws, like feathers beaten against a stone, sputtering while her face took on a sharp crimson tint. “Th-there are people here!” she hissed as quietly as possible. “The expedition!”

Adira looked around the particular grove they were in, and watched one of the other expeditionary surveyors walk away with his nose buried in some notes he’d been taking. He went just out of clear view, still half-visible through the foliage. “There, now we’re alone,” she shrugged, grinning down at Eras and gently pushing the mage back against the giant crystal.

“Anyone could walk by at any time!” Eras whined. “You can hear them talking!” Her complaints were given pause as Adira leaned in to drag her tongue along her neck, drawing a warm, wet line from Eras’s clavicle to her ear.

“Then we’ll just have to be reeeeeal quiet,” Adira whispered. Her claws teased around the mage’s hips, her thumbs prodding and encouraging Eras to spread her legs. “You wanted to study the rocks up close, right?”

“N-not like… this!” Eras panted. She closed her eyes and let out a soft moan when Adira began kissing her neck again, the dragon’s wings folding in around the two of them.

“Do you want me to stop?” Adira asked. She used her tail to reach under Eras’s robe and start rubbing her leg, inching the caress higher with every stroke. Her claws roamed, very carefully gripping and squeezing at the smaller woman’s body through the thin robe.

Eras bit her lower lip, trying to stifle her cute little moans. Her face felt hot, her eyes darting around for signs of anyone that might come walking past and discover them. Meanwhile, Adira’s tail had been hiking up the mage’s robe. In a vigorous sweep, the dragon reached down and caught Eras behind her knees, picking her up and pinning her to the gently humming crystal with her legs up and open. Adira pressed the bulge of her cock against Eras’s mound, pulling her head back to admire her lovely wife with a smile.

“So is that a yes or no?” Adira asked.

Her cheeks flushed and her breaths quickened, Eras hesitated all of another second before wrapping her arms over Adira’s shoulders and pulling the dragon into a deep kiss. Adira responded with vigor, restrained as always, lest she crush the comparatively frail human against the massive magical rock formation. Possessed of at least equal hardness and energy, the dragon’s cock was revealed with a brushing-aside of her loincloth. The couple kissed, Adira’s tongue the clear and controlling victor of that oral wrestling match, and meanwhile hips were maneuvered into the proper position. Adira’s cock kissed the lips of Eras’s sex, and then pushed in with a long, whimpering moan from the bashful archmage.

Eras’s eyes fluttered, soft little yips punctuating each steady thrust from Adira. The dragon woman withdrew from their kiss, just staring at her lover for a minute. She loved the face Eras got at times like this. She loved it even more when the mage realized she was being stared at and turned an extra shade redder. There was one improvement to be made, however. Adira undid the front of Eras’s robe, tearing it in her eagerness, and tugged the garment down until Eras’s tits were exposed.

“You ripped it!” Eras moaned, arching her back against the large crystal in a mixture of mild protest and squirming need. Her own outburst reminded her of their position, and the potential for discovery. She immediately clamped her lips tightly shut and glanced all around the little jungle grove.

Adira couldn’t care less about their surroundings. “You can just mend it,” she dismissed, leaning down. She reached out with her long tongue, dragging it across the roundness of Eras’s breasts. The angle and size difference made it a bit awkward to close her lips around those lovely mounds, so Adira made due with rough, wet drags of her tongue across, around, and between Eras’s supple globes. Eras bit her lower lip to stifle her moans as Adira adjusted her position to take hold of her butt and increase the pace and intensity of her fucking. Every powerful thrust shook Eras, and each also set off a cascade of echoing pulses and vibrations in the crystals around them. The one Eras had her back pinned against had started off blue, but had now taken on a more purplish hue.

The rhythmic song of the softly ringing crystals and the suppressed moans from the mage continued and escalated. Adira let out a low groan, slowing down but letting herself get a little more depth and strength behind each thrust. She dragged her tongue up Eras’s throat, leaving her tits a glistening, spit-slathered mess before turning the same attention to her lover’s lovely neck. Eras trembled and gasped, gripping at her draconic wife with her arms and legs, her delicate fingers threaded through Adira’s violet hair. The mage’s breaths were coming quick and shallow, her head spinning as that tightness wound itself up inside her, building toward a bursting finale.

“Wow,” a voice said from the edge of the grove. “That’s an odd display.”

Eras clenched and squeaked, to which Adira’s only reaction was a rumbling moan. The dragon woman’s eyes were closed, all her concentration dedicated to slamming into her partner as hard as possible without hurting her. Everything outside their blissful coupling had faded away for Adira. Eras looked down at herself, her breasts hanging free from her torn robe and jostling about, her legs spread while the dragon railed her. “Stop!” she chirped quietly. “Cover me, quickly!”

Adira’s eyes opened halfway, a lusty smirk on her lips. “Mm, okay…” She leaned back, pulling out from Eras’s pussy. Instead of letting her down though, Adira rested the base of her cock against the mage’s mons and squeezed Eras’s legs tightly around it. She set to fucking the archmage’s thighs rapidly, biting her lips as she neared her climax.

Eras, her deep blush reaching down her neck, stared with her mouth agape, stunned at how horrendously her demand had been misinterpreted. Her voice broke in embarrassment, the footsteps of the other expedition member getting closer, until Adira threw her head back and exhaled. Her cock throbbed between Eras’s thighs before erupting with cum that spattered across the mage’s tits, neck, and face in thick, gooey ropes.

Adira shuddered as her orgasm passed, and after a deep breath she looked lovingly at the mess she’d made of the mage. Her admiration waned when she noticed Eras’s face. “What?”

Eras was shaking, her eye twitching as her mind struggled to process her appalled outrage. It didn’t help that she had been so close.

“Oh!” exclaimed a young man with a notebook as he came around the large crystal and into view. “Ah, L-lady Eras. I-I didn’t, um…”

Eras raised her arms and screamed her frustration into the heavy jungle air. With a rush of arcane energy, she and Adira vanished from sight. The other researcher was left looking around the grove, blinking and wondering if what he’d seen had been real or not. After a minute, he decided that he probably shouldn’t mention it to anyone, but making a quick sketch in his notebook couldn’t hurt.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~

“Unbelievable!” Eras hissed under her breath, the sound coming out flat and hollow. She was dragging Adira behind her, storming back to their semi-secluded, lavish vacation tent. The world around them was in silent, fluctuating tones of gray, the pair having been shifted slightly off the normal plane of existence. Adira followed behind, trying not to smile at how cute Eras was when she was angry.

“I can’t…” Eras continued to ramble as they got back to the tent, no longer able to finish sentences. She was far more embarrassed than she was angry, but that didn’t excuse Adira entirely. With a gesture and passing effort of will, the world was brought into color and focus again. “You! You are just… How could… I can’t believe… Agh!” She yanked her robe the rest of the way off and used it to wipe the bulk of the cum and saliva off of herself. Adira leaned in and started to help with the rest, using her tongue. “Hey! Ugh, mmm… You are…” Eras was still trembling with the adrenaline of her embarrassment as well as the desire that had been peaked but never satisfied. “You are incorrigible! Insatiable! Intolerable!”

Adira, down on one knee, nuzzled her face against one of Era’s breasts while dragging her tongue in circles across the other. “Mmm, yep.” She turned to tease a nipple with her teeth, at which Eras gasped.

“You are so… naughty!” the archmage whined, her fingers snaking through Adira’s hair.

“Also true,” Adira confirmed, then proceeded to catch one of Eras’s nipples between her lips and suck at it hard.

Eras let her mind drift for a moment, her eyes settling on the soft bed beside them, one of the tent’s many luxurious amenities. “You like that, huh? Well… Well fine! Let’s just see how much you like it!” She looked at Adira, hesitating for another second before she gave the dragon woman a firm shove toward the bed. She mostly just wound up moving herself backwards.

Adira grinned, and flopped herself onto the bed a second later as if Eras’s push had done anything. She put the back of her claw against her forehead in mock despair. “Oh no… I’m really going to get it, aren’t I?”

Eras stood with her arms straight down at her sides, fists clenched and cheeks rosy. “Yes! Yes you are!” She pointed at Adira stiffly. “Take off your clothes, you… you dirty dragon!”

While Adira casually discarded her top and loincloth, Eras worked magic on herself. Similar to what she had done for Adira. In a few seconds, a thick cock appeared between the archmage’s legs, stiff and ready with her pent-up energy. She looked at Adira’s naked figure on the bed, momentarily enraptured yet again by her bride’s beauty and natural confidence. The dragon never failed to make her feel oddly comfortable. Or, like now, intensely horny. Eras looked down at the cock she’d fashioned for herself, and pinched her brow. With a little more magic it expanded into a truly impressive specimen, almost menacingly so. Adira’s raised her eyebrows, and Eras sheepishly reduced her conjured cock back down closer to its original girth.

Eras stepped up to the edge of the bed. “Now… suck it!” she commanded, hands on her hips in an attempt to strike a confident pose. The mussed state of her golden hair and the pink shade across her face detracted from the effect.

Adira didn’t mind at all. She spun on the bed, crawling closer like a stalking cat until she captured her wife’s dick between her lips. The dragon’s long tongue wrapped around the stiff flesh, tasting and massaging it while she worked her mouth eagerly. Eras moaned, her eyes fluttering at the sensation. She threaded her fingers into Adira’s purple hair and gripped, unable to keep from pushing her hips forward, desperate to get deeper into that hot, wet mouth. Adira was all too happy to accommodate, accepting Eras into her throat with minimal effort. The slurping and sucking continued, saliva sliding down Adira’s chin for a while until she forgot that Eras was supposed to be in charge.

Eras gasped as Adira’s powerful claws gripped gently around her hips and ass. The mage was hoisted into the air, Adira standing up to full height with Eras’s cock still deep in her throat. The dragon held her there, working her face into the smaller woman’s crotch while her tongue worked overtime around that magic-made dick. Eras cried out, tightening her legs around Adira’s head and taking hold of her horns. Eyes closed, the mage clung and bucked her hips into Adira’s mouth while held several feet off the ground.

“Mmn… No…” Eras moaned. “Oh, so good. You feel so… No! Wait! Put me down!”

Reluctantly, Adira did as she was told, lowering Eras to the ground on shaky legs. A long strand of spit trailed between the dragon’s lips and the mage’s cock out to a few feet before finally breaking.

Panting, Eras straightened her posture and pointed at the bed. “Now, lie down so I… So I can…. fuck you, properly, you… big, dumb lizard!”

Smiling, Adira obeyed, crawling onto the bed with her ass near the edge toward Eras. She laid on her side, one leg slightly raised and her tail swaying in a sultry wag. She reached down with a claw and spread her glistening pussy lips apart in invitation to her huffy little lover.

Eras was struggling to hold onto any shred of how upset she had been earlier, but she still wanted to “punish” Adira. She stared for a few seconds, brow furrowed, and then pressed the tip of her spit-slathered cock against the dragon’s asshole. Adira tensed on instinct, a huge grin spreading across her lips.

“Oh, you would like that, wouldn’t you?” Eras challenged. “We’ll… just see about that, won’t we!? Yeah!” With a stern buck of her hips, Eras thrust into Adira’s tight backside. The dragon opened her mouth in a pleased moan, her tongue poking out at the corner. It took a few good thrusts before Eras managed to get her cock stuffed entirely Adira’s ass, and she only worked harder from there. “Yeah, take that, you… you stupid, lewd lizard!” she chided, using Adira’s thigh and tail as grips to help her hammer away at the dragon’s back door. Adira squirmed while her little lover railed her butt, gripping at the bedsheets and shredding them down into the expensive feather mattress.

Eras bit her lip, giving it her all, but another merely-contented moan from her draconic wife struck a chord of frustration. It seemed this was still more intense for the mage. Being the genius that she was, Eras quickly determined that the solution lay in magic. First, a statement.

With a whisper and a flexing of her fingers, Eras conjured a mild electrical charge into her hand. She smacked Adira hard on the ass, discharging the spell with a little zap of lightning. Adira yelped in surprise, clenching around Eras’s cock. “Hah! Got your attention now, hmm?” Eras cackled victoriously.

“I haven’t been thinking about anything else,” Adira chuckled. “How could I?”

Eras fumbled with her tongue for a moment. “Well… well, get ready for more!” The horny, flustered mage, well out of her depth, delivered another lightning-charged spank to the dragon’s ass, then cast another spell.

Adira’s eyes went wide as the conjured cock inside her suddenly swelled and expanded, stretching her out while simultaneously tingling with a low-level current of its own. “OH!”

“Yeah!” Eras shouted, and gripped at her lover again as she resumed her vigorous thrusting. “How do you like that you naughty little newt? You like that!?” she asked through her panting.

“YES!” Adira cried out. “Oh, FUCK yes! Eras… Mm, fuck me!”

The archmage didn’t plan on doing anything else. She threw herself into reaming her wife with all the power she could muster, slapping the dragon’s ass with little shock spells whenever she could spare the strength. Adira wailed on the bed, pushing her ass into the assault. Her thrashing continued to tear the bed apart, long gouges ripped into the mattress. She slammed her fist down so hard at one point that the frame below snapped, and soft little feathers started to spread through the violent intensity of their fucking. Adira cried out and clenched, her tail slapping the side of the bed with enough force to break another board in the frame as she trembled around Eras’s cock.

Nearly overwhelmed, her mind racing, Eras’s blushed deepened as she settled on her next move. She pulled out of Adira’s ass, and pointed at the floor. “On your knees!” she commanded. “Let’s see how you like being covered in… Oh!”

Adira was already there, panting, tits pushed up and mouth open, ready for Eras’s load. The archmage’s face was hot as she pumped away at her own cock, once more taken with Adira’s shameless enthusiasm. She finally burst, painting Adira with her thick cum. It stuck in her hair, ran down her cheek, and slid across her big tits in a gooey mess. Eras stared with wide eyes at the spectacle until Adira rose to capture her in a tender embrace, kissing her with rampant affection. The dragon woman flopped them both onto the remnants of their bed, the two of them kissing deeply as the cum squished between them. Soon they were both sticky and covered in little feathers, but in that moment neither cared. The only thing that mattered was how good it felt to be in each other’s arms.

Part Two: Tongue by the Baths

Adira stretched out beneath the clear sky, luxuriating in the warmth of the sun. The ancient marble beneath her naked body held the heat, providing a soothing thermal sensation on all sides. The sounds of distant forest animals blended with the burbling of the tiled pools and canals nearby to create a pleasant soundscape as the dragon woman relaxed.

The couple had arrived at an ancient, forgotten ziggurat far away from currently inhabited lands. On one of the levels, an open space had once served as a lavish swimming and bathing spot for the local royals. Now, its spring-fed channels and pools still in operation centuries later, the spot served as Eras and Adira’s private vacation stop.

“Fascinating,” Eras said again. She was lounging on a long chase they had brought from their tent, looking over a stone tablet they had discovered in the ruin and examining it with the aid of a softly glowing glass disk. Unlike her draconic wife, Eras was wrapped in a loose blue robe tied around the waist with a sash, and had a wide-brimmed hat on. Her creamy legs peeked through the robe, which is where Adira’s eyes rested as she listened.

Eras nodded as the continued to think aloud. “The language is structured like archaic Demmarish, but the characters clearly show influence from Korric runes. Or, perhaps Korric runes were influenced by this language? The age might suggest such a thing. That would be incredible! The runes were always believed to be developed as a direct visual conceptualization of arcane principles, but if they could have been influenced by this civilization’s writing, then what does that mean for runic composition? This language itself could have been an attempt at communicating based on Aligned Magical Laws! If I can translate it, the words themselves might… even…”

Eras looked at the foot of the chase. Adira was there now, looking at her, propped up on one elbow while delicately drawing lazy little lines across the mage’s calf with a claw.

“You don’t need that robe,” Adira shook her head with a smile. “You should take it off.”

Eras glanced left and right, her cheeks coloring slightly.

“There’s no one around for miles,” Adira reminded her. She leaned forward, gazing at Eras lovingly while stroking her cheek against the mage’s foot. “Come on… I want to see you. Take off the robe, and tell me more about the… magic word things that mean something.”

Eras looked around again, seeing only the moss-covered ziggurat and hearing only the gentle sounds of nature for miles in every direction. Biting her lower lip, the archmage undid her sash and opened her robe, exposing herself to the sky above and the dragon at her feet. The grin that spread across Adira’s face only made her blush more, but in a way that she liked.

Eras set the tablet and glass disk aside. “Um, so… So, the Korric runes. You know them, right? You’ve seen them, of course. Everyone has. So, the idea is that the runes are what magical ideas look like if we were able to, ah…”

Adira had begun lightly stroking her scaled claws up and down Eras’s legs, taking great care while teasing sharp lines across her tender skin. At the same time, the dragon nuzzled her face against the mage’s foot, licking out to drag her tongue in rough, worshipful lines into the arch and around until reaching up to the ankle. “Go on,” she urged Eras, moving over to repeat the process with her wife’s other foot.

Eras swallowed with mild difficulty. “Mm, right. So, these characters on the tablet, they show a lot of similarities to the runes. At first I thought maybe they took inspiration from the runes when making their language, bu--hnn… But this structure actually predates the development of the Korr Principles of Magic. Oh, my…”

Adira worked her way up Eras’s legs to the knees, lavishing every inch along the path with the wet, hot attention of her long tongue. Eras closed her eyes and let out a wavering sigh as Adira started up one thigh, adding some light nips with her teeth into the process of tender oral attention. At every step the dragon’s claws reached higher, tracing careful lines around the mage’s curves and foreshadowing the delicious work that was to come. Adira looked up at Eras, the dragon woman’s face shining in the sun with her own saliva as she dragged her tongue in a circle around the top of the mage’s thigh. Eras gazed back with her eyes half-lidded, a rosy hue across her nose and cheeks. When Adira pulled away to climb her way up the other thigh, Eras let her head drop back and arched on the chase, her hands stroking across Adira’s arms and head wherever she could reach.

“So pretty,” Adira hummed, reaching her lovely bride’s hips. Only a surface-level attention was given to the mage’s mound and folds before Adira rolled Eras onto her stomach and proceeded to kiss, lick, and nip at the whole of her smaller partner’s backside, taking a moment to tease Eras’s asshole with firm strokes of her tongue. Eras gripped at the chase, squirming and moaning under the oral service, arching her back to shove her hips against Adira’s face with rising desperation. Adira kept on with her mission, not an inch of Eras’s beautiful body escaping her tongue’s attention as she worked her way up and around the mage’s back to her shoulders, playing across her neck with kisses and nibbles before moving down each arm right to the fingertips. She flipped Eras again, and returned to her needy pussy with hunger.

Eras cried out at Adira’s tongue coiling over her clit and pushing inside her, plunging to her depths and tasting her arousal. The dragon drank from her all too briefly before moving higher again, her own spit and Eras’s fluids smearing Adira’s mouth and chin. Up and up she climbed, her own tits sliding across Eras’s glistening body as she gave a few moments’ special attention to her partner’s breasts. Up the clavicle, all the way around the neck, and then at last to Eras’s lips. They kissed deeply, Eras grinding her crotch into Adira’s hip.

Adira pulled away at last, a line of spit trailing between their lips for a moment. “You are perfect,” she sighed down at the yellow-haired beauty beneath her.

Eras felt as if she might burst into flames. She reached up to link her fingers behind Adira’s neck. “Take me… right now.”

Adira grinned, all too happy to comply. She spread Eras’s legs with her own and lowered herself into position, sinking her cock into her wife’s wet, welcoming womanhood. After spending so long celebrating Eras’s body, Adira didn’t hold back as much as she might have to start. She set to a staggering pace right off, Eras crying out and gripping hard to the dragon’s arm and shoulder. Adira leaned in, nuzzling her face against the mage’s neck with kisses and rougher nips as she pounded Eras into the chase. Adira was not a delicate individual, but Eras was, and it was something the dragon took care to remember at times like this. Her passion pushed the limit, her care and restraint limiting her thrusting to an intensity that was merely overwhelming. One of the legs of the chase broke beneath them, but Adira carried on, Eras gasping and tensing beneath her.

“Mm, I’m close,” Adira whispered huskily into Eras’s ear. “Should we…?”

The archmage’s arms wrapped around Adira tightly, her legs locking above the dragon’s tail. “Do it!” Eras squeaked. “Do it do it do it…”

Adira trembled, biting at Eras’s neck hard enough to leave a mark without drawing blood. She hammered into her wife through the last of her climb, then tensed, hunching her back. Her cock throbbed and pulsed, buried in the mage’s pussy to the absolute depth, and with a final moan she pumped spurt after spurt of thick, virile cum directly into Eras’s deepest reaches. The archmage quivered, unable to find her breath as she felt the liquid heat filling her so much so that some escaped and dribbled out around Adira’s cock.

They laid together like that for a long while, unwilling to separate, and just kissed one another tenderly without another care in the world.