The Dragon Boys
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Original - Misc › -Slash - Male/Male
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Adult +
Chapters:
3
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3,202
Reviews:
7
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Flukes.
***********
The door slamming rudely woke him from a rather nice dream that involved where he was flying through the clouds in his primeval form. It had been months since he was able to be in that form. Although Yuichi was a bit smaller than most Bulls, he was still as big as a small house when in his non-human form.
Somehow, changing forms in a small place like this just wouldn’t be all that comfortable.
He pulled himself up out of his rambled bed, tripping a bit as his sheets twisted themselves around his legs, gripping his ankles and making him lose balance. The blonde Bull sped up trying to free himself from his covers when he heard Rhonda yelling loudly at Kazuo, as per usual.
Yuichi grimaced, wondering what the little water Draghi had done this time. He only made as far as his bedroom door before a severely pissed off Kazuo came stomping by, yelling, “Whatever! You’re not my mom!” and slammed his door hard enough to make the hallway pictures to bounce against the walls dangerously.
Azure eyes looked down at the frustrated form of his landlady who was still standing in the stairwell, arms folded against her chest.
“I’ll speak to him.” He said softly; she just nodded in thanks, disappearing down the stairs.
The older teen didn’t bother knocking before he strode into the overcrowded bedroom the four boys shared, seeing the poor pearl-scaled boy rubbing his back against the pole of the bunk beds that he shared with the only human boy co-habitating the room with the Draghi males.
“Come here.” He sighed in sympathy, remembering how he had spent days inside of barb-leaf bushes because they helped with the itchy scale-patches during his own molting periods. He took the teen by the wrist and they climbed onto Masaki’s bed, Kazuo sitting between Yuichi’s knees.
He sulked, but at least he wasn’t snapping his jaws at the older teen, yet.
Yuichi pulled off the two-layer shirt and flung it to the already clattered floor, gently brushed against the irritated scales with smooth finger-tips, feeling the shudder that went down the fin-spine with his finger-tips before he leaned forward and softy licked the pale flesh and shimmery pearl scales.
“Nee-gaa…” Kazuo moaned at the cooling effect that the small Bull’s soft, moist tongue had on his irritated skin, gasping at the feel of teeth softly peeling dead scale-skin off his back.
“So, you weren’t in school?” Yuichi asked, his cooling tongue slowly working from Kaz’s scaled back to his shoulders.
“I hate being there. Stupid humans. We read a story in English class about a knight killing a dragon. They totally turned the dragon into the bad guy and cheered when the bastard killed him, they…Hah….kept calling the dragon the spawn of the devil. I just couldn’t take it any more, I had to get out of there.” Despite his bad mood, he couldn’t deny that the blonde bastard’s tongue was calming his itchy skin, those licks just felt so good! He made up his mind that he would beat the Bull up after he was done.
Yuichi “Hmm’ed” as he went down one arm, careful of the sharp arm-fins. His older cousin, Akio, had done this for him during his first molting, saying that their kind of Draghi had healing and cooling properties contained within their tongues, much like dogs. It was a way to get on the blue/black haired Draghi’s good side for once.
“This feels good, Yu.” Kazuo purred, letting the older teen push him onto his back as he tended to his stomach and chest.
“That’s the idea, squirt.” Yuichi’s breath tickled against the pearl scales, causing the younger teen to squirm a little. “Molting isn’t always so easy for everyone. I once picked up a porcupine to use as a back scratcher.”
Kazuo chuckled a little at that imagery, feeling a tid bit bad for the little animal and then the blonde teen. Yuichi looked up from his task and almost lost his composure at the sight before him.
A soft pink blush sprinkled across the pearl cheeks, the thin pale pink mouth open just slightly, raggedly pulling in air, hands curled up into the bed sheets and eyes half-lidded with what the older Draghi must have imaged for he clearly saw a strong sense of desire in the younger’s eyes.
The blonde felt his stomach stirring at the sight of the younger teen under him, quickly moving to stand up from the bed. Confused, the water Draghi sat up on his elbows and tilted his head at the usually calm and collected teen who was slowly breaking composure in front of him.
“You’ll help out tonight by cleaning tables for skipping school, no buts. Rhonda will have my head if I don’t at least try punishing you for being such a dickhead, even it’s a nature thing.” He turned on his heel, trying to leave the room as quickly as possible before he did something he knew he would regret later.
Kazuo, at first, felt lost when the blonde Bull left him so suddenly, leaving when he hadn’t even finished the job and then hearing that human bitch’s name coming from the other’s mouth caused him to see red.
“I fucking hate HUMANS AND YUICHI’S!” He shouted at the closed door as he ripped a poor defenseless pillow to pieces.
BASTARD!!!
*******
Yuichi submerged his aching and overheated head into the cold water in the bathroom sink, leaving it there ‘til he couldn’t breathe, but kept his azure eyes down, afraid to look at his reflection in the small mirror.
What was wrong with him? He was trying to help Kazuo with his itchy skin, not trying to rob the little guy of his innocence. Akio never drooled over him like he was a piece of delicious cream pie, like he had just the younger gem-eyed teen a few minutes ago.
God, he was turning into a pervert! And hearing Kazuo screaming that he hated him, didn’t help at all.
If Kazuo ever found out the reason for bolting like that, what he was thinking then, he would hated the Bull even more and would want nothing more to do with him.
Maybe it was just a fluke. Yeah…
Yuichi rubbed at his head just below where his new horn was coming in as he tried to make sense of the incident.
He just needed to be with someone physically. Since he and the boys had come to live with Rhonda and her children, he had closed himself off to the rest of the world. He desperately needed a companion.
The next person, guy or girl, who hits on him, he decided, Yuichi would take them up on their offer. He needed to prove to himself that what almost happened with Kazuo was just a fluke.
Just.
A.
Fluke.
**********
A/n: Chapter four is now back underway. I just wanted to give Lane, (beta) a chance to edit ch. 1-3 before I send out four to her.
Remember, Reviews are what makes me write more.
The door slamming rudely woke him from a rather nice dream that involved where he was flying through the clouds in his primeval form. It had been months since he was able to be in that form. Although Yuichi was a bit smaller than most Bulls, he was still as big as a small house when in his non-human form.
Somehow, changing forms in a small place like this just wouldn’t be all that comfortable.
He pulled himself up out of his rambled bed, tripping a bit as his sheets twisted themselves around his legs, gripping his ankles and making him lose balance. The blonde Bull sped up trying to free himself from his covers when he heard Rhonda yelling loudly at Kazuo, as per usual.
Yuichi grimaced, wondering what the little water Draghi had done this time. He only made as far as his bedroom door before a severely pissed off Kazuo came stomping by, yelling, “Whatever! You’re not my mom!” and slammed his door hard enough to make the hallway pictures to bounce against the walls dangerously.
Azure eyes looked down at the frustrated form of his landlady who was still standing in the stairwell, arms folded against her chest.
“I’ll speak to him.” He said softly; she just nodded in thanks, disappearing down the stairs.
The older teen didn’t bother knocking before he strode into the overcrowded bedroom the four boys shared, seeing the poor pearl-scaled boy rubbing his back against the pole of the bunk beds that he shared with the only human boy co-habitating the room with the Draghi males.
“Come here.” He sighed in sympathy, remembering how he had spent days inside of barb-leaf bushes because they helped with the itchy scale-patches during his own molting periods. He took the teen by the wrist and they climbed onto Masaki’s bed, Kazuo sitting between Yuichi’s knees.
He sulked, but at least he wasn’t snapping his jaws at the older teen, yet.
Yuichi pulled off the two-layer shirt and flung it to the already clattered floor, gently brushed against the irritated scales with smooth finger-tips, feeling the shudder that went down the fin-spine with his finger-tips before he leaned forward and softy licked the pale flesh and shimmery pearl scales.
“Nee-gaa…” Kazuo moaned at the cooling effect that the small Bull’s soft, moist tongue had on his irritated skin, gasping at the feel of teeth softly peeling dead scale-skin off his back.
“So, you weren’t in school?” Yuichi asked, his cooling tongue slowly working from Kaz’s scaled back to his shoulders.
“I hate being there. Stupid humans. We read a story in English class about a knight killing a dragon. They totally turned the dragon into the bad guy and cheered when the bastard killed him, they…Hah….kept calling the dragon the spawn of the devil. I just couldn’t take it any more, I had to get out of there.” Despite his bad mood, he couldn’t deny that the blonde bastard’s tongue was calming his itchy skin, those licks just felt so good! He made up his mind that he would beat the Bull up after he was done.
Yuichi “Hmm’ed” as he went down one arm, careful of the sharp arm-fins. His older cousin, Akio, had done this for him during his first molting, saying that their kind of Draghi had healing and cooling properties contained within their tongues, much like dogs. It was a way to get on the blue/black haired Draghi’s good side for once.
“This feels good, Yu.” Kazuo purred, letting the older teen push him onto his back as he tended to his stomach and chest.
“That’s the idea, squirt.” Yuichi’s breath tickled against the pearl scales, causing the younger teen to squirm a little. “Molting isn’t always so easy for everyone. I once picked up a porcupine to use as a back scratcher.”
Kazuo chuckled a little at that imagery, feeling a tid bit bad for the little animal and then the blonde teen. Yuichi looked up from his task and almost lost his composure at the sight before him.
A soft pink blush sprinkled across the pearl cheeks, the thin pale pink mouth open just slightly, raggedly pulling in air, hands curled up into the bed sheets and eyes half-lidded with what the older Draghi must have imaged for he clearly saw a strong sense of desire in the younger’s eyes.
The blonde felt his stomach stirring at the sight of the younger teen under him, quickly moving to stand up from the bed. Confused, the water Draghi sat up on his elbows and tilted his head at the usually calm and collected teen who was slowly breaking composure in front of him.
“You’ll help out tonight by cleaning tables for skipping school, no buts. Rhonda will have my head if I don’t at least try punishing you for being such a dickhead, even it’s a nature thing.” He turned on his heel, trying to leave the room as quickly as possible before he did something he knew he would regret later.
Kazuo, at first, felt lost when the blonde Bull left him so suddenly, leaving when he hadn’t even finished the job and then hearing that human bitch’s name coming from the other’s mouth caused him to see red.
“I fucking hate HUMANS AND YUICHI’S!” He shouted at the closed door as he ripped a poor defenseless pillow to pieces.
BASTARD!!!
*******
Yuichi submerged his aching and overheated head into the cold water in the bathroom sink, leaving it there ‘til he couldn’t breathe, but kept his azure eyes down, afraid to look at his reflection in the small mirror.
What was wrong with him? He was trying to help Kazuo with his itchy skin, not trying to rob the little guy of his innocence. Akio never drooled over him like he was a piece of delicious cream pie, like he had just the younger gem-eyed teen a few minutes ago.
God, he was turning into a pervert! And hearing Kazuo screaming that he hated him, didn’t help at all.
If Kazuo ever found out the reason for bolting like that, what he was thinking then, he would hated the Bull even more and would want nothing more to do with him.
Maybe it was just a fluke. Yeah…
Yuichi rubbed at his head just below where his new horn was coming in as he tried to make sense of the incident.
He just needed to be with someone physically. Since he and the boys had come to live with Rhonda and her children, he had closed himself off to the rest of the world. He desperately needed a companion.
The next person, guy or girl, who hits on him, he decided, Yuichi would take them up on their offer. He needed to prove to himself that what almost happened with Kazuo was just a fluke.
Just.
A.
Fluke.
**********
A/n: Chapter four is now back underway. I just wanted to give Lane, (beta) a chance to edit ch. 1-3 before I send out four to her.
Remember, Reviews are what makes me write more.