Yerick and Stela laid together near the mouth of their cave. The three hatchlings fast asleep curled up together where their nest used to be. Yerick marveled at the bond the three hatchlings had with each other. They were nearing fledging and had very little squabbles amongst each other. Yerick remembered his time as a human, how siblings constantly fought and argued with each other. He'd even heard of wars being fought between brothers over control of their lands. There seemed to be no such sibling rivalries with dragons. Just a strong bond that grew stronger as they grew together.
Stela brushed her snout along Yerick's neck as they laid together watching the sun set from inside their den. The hatchlings would soon be leaving the den to find a life of their own. They would always be welcome back but soon the den would be crowded if they stayed as another clutch would bring new hatchlings. Stela wanted more hatchlings and Yerick was more than willing to oblige, but right now it just wasn't time the hatchlings they had now weren't yet old enough to fully survive on their own and still had much to learn of life. Yerick taught them all he could although Stela inherently knew much more about surviving as a dragon. It seemed she was teaching him as much as she taught the hatchlings.
Yerick wanted very much to fill Stela with his seed once again. He could while she was with eggs and did many times but after laying her eggs he had to stop soon or risk having multiple clutches and starving the land around their den of food to feed the crowded den. There was a balance Yerick learned. Having young was a wonderful thing but he had to make sure he didn't over-hunt the area around their den. So to keep from overpopulating he had to let his seed out somewhere else instead of Stela's slit. They were very creative.
That night Stela was exceptionally horny. Her belly almost ached yearning for eggs once again. She told Yerick that it was possible for her to lay eggs without his seed but they wouldn't be fertile and not to worry if she ever did. She began to wonder if she continued to deny herself Yerick's seed that she might lay a false clutch.
Yerick curled his wing and rolled to his side exposing his belly to Stela. His penis was beginning to peek out from his slit and it was all the encouragement Stela needed. She had taken a liking to mating on the ground. Dragons normally mated in flight except for the few that had gotten hurt and were left to stay on the ground. She also had taken a great liking indulging in individual pleasuring. It was a human thing as dragons never really mated for pleasure but Yerick wasn't dragon born.
Stela moved her head over and began licking Yerick's penis tip. The moment her tongue brushed him his shaft sprang to life emerging from his slit fully erecting and his knot formed. Her tongue traveled up and down the length of his shaft as she tasted him savoring every bit of the sweet flavor. She then focused her tongue around his tip pressing down and rubbing her tongue against the sensitive part making Yerick grumble with pleasure with each stroke. Her paw found his knot and she massaged the round bulge as she licked him.
Yerick couldn't hold back and in minutes muffled growls of pleasure escaped through clenched jaws trying not to wake the hatchlings as he hit his peak of orgasm. Cum surged from his shaft as his groin spasmed from pleasure and Stela happily watched his seed pumped all over his belly and the ground. She cleaned her lover's belly of any cum and Yerick laid there catching his breath as she finished.
It was Stela's turn and she rolled onto her back and spread her hind legs exposing her slit to the midnight sky. This was the lovers' first go at oral mating and Yerick was excited to finally get to make his love writh with pleasure beneath his jaws.
