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The time is late in the afternoon and the sun is but an hour or two away from meeting the horizon. Drac sits peacefully on top of a high plateau near the edge of a cliff. He admires the view of the expansive valley below. He looks down below into the sparse forest of leafy green trees with a bit of needled pine here and there. He relaxes while soaking in the calm of the scenery. He feels the heat and light of the sun on his purple scales.

As he soaks in the rays there is a brief waft of cool and dimness as a shadow passes over him. As soon as it happens it is just as soon gone. While turning his gaze upward his ears catch the sound of dragon wings flapping hard. Turning to look he spots a gold dragoness landing not far away.

The dragoness beats Her large and powerful wings giving a last series of flutters as she lands delicately.
Seeing the dragoness he turns his best side towards her. Posing proudly and regally with a hint of a smile. His gaze upon her while his eye's expression gives a seductive come hither look.

The slender and sensually shaped dragoness walks towards his direction her emerald green eyes seeming to look everywhere but in his direction. It is as if she where pretending not to notice him. Drac kept his cool, flaring his head frill just a bit more while stiffening his muscles and flexing. He wanted to approach her but he knew a dragoness deliberately not looking at you does not want you to approach.

As she got closer he realizes she is a good head taller then him. She lets out a draconic roar of challenge in the old tongue. A language of only a few words. Though there is little need for variety when you can call, horses, goats, deer and cows with a single word roughly translated to food. Clearly this was one of those stuck up types that would not debase themselves to the languages of what they see as lesser species. Drac was having none of it, he is a strong powerful fighter and he is not one to back down.

Drac was turning to meet her challenge when suddenly she playfully pushed him off the cliff. The movement so sudden and powerful it caught him completely off guard. Thankfully amid dragon kind pushing off of cliffs was a just a dangerous way of separating worthy dragons from prey. If he failed to catch wing and avoid being crushed and turned into her dinner he would gain some more favor.

Being and agile dragon himself Drac easily avoided becoming dinner and was soon flying above the dragoness. She had taken his spot and was even imitating the proud pose he had been assuming earlier. He could not let such a thing pass easily being the proud warrior he was.

She watch him as he landed, a wide draconic smile on her snout as she turned her best side towards him. She was eyeing him with a daring gaze as he approached. Not to be outdone, he looks about every direction but hers, feigning not to see her.
Drawing up close he responds with his own roar of draconic challenge and lunges at her with all his strength with intent to toss the larger dragoness off the cliff in turn.

Time slows as she starts to fall, he was just in the middle of thinking her bigger size made her all the easier to topple when she grabs him. It was no frantic maneuver, her roll swift and skilled. Drac so found himself tossed off the cliff once again, the dragoness clearly adept at dragon judo. His eyes wide at the turn of events he nearly forgot to avoid hitting the ground this time.

His wings now strained and feeling a muscular burn from frantic midair recovery.
He lands again at a safe distance from her. She gives a slight nod and a grunt then turns her back on him. The message was still clear, she no longer wanted to fight for the spot and was so confident in her superior position that her back was turned.

Not one to take such an insult to his pride, Drac approached with the intend to push her off his spot. Despite is ninja stealthy tiptoes she growled as he got close. He froze in his place in shock, he lowered his head in submission, her feral voice rumbling in approval. Still aghast how how she could possibly see him he finally notes his long evening shadow of to the far side of her just in the corner of her vision. Dang the girl was good, she had aligned herself in such a way and had been watching the shadows like an master warrior that is acutely aware.

Drac edges closer till he stands beside the dragoness on the cliff face looking outward once more. After a long moment as the valley gets covered in shadow from the cliff face. Drac feels a spark in the air as the dragoness utters a word of power under her breath. He turns to find her holding a wet organic sponge. Her feminine yet feral tone emits the dragon words akin to "share wash/clean". Having heard her and interpreting it as "You clean my scales I'll clean yours." Drac hesitantly takes the sponge and carefully rubs it on her ground dirtied scales.

She rumbles in approval as he wipes off the dirt from her earlier roll in the ground. Her much larger body rippling with well defined yet effeminate muscles that slightly bulk her scales. The gleam of shining gold slowly being revealed as he cleans and follows the curves of her fit and sensual body. He can't help but feel slowly aroused by her in that close and intimate moment. Finishing his work he turns the sponge out for her to take it anticipating a pleasant warm and intimate washing.

She lays her side up against his shoulder as her arm rests over his back while sharing her spot with him. Clouds turning pink as the warm sun sets behind them. At first disappointed and feeling cheated having traded a washing for a spot he had to his own just a couple hours earlier. Drac felt conflicting emotions, he found himself leaning back slightly, enjoying the warmth of the scales of the large female beside him.
There was a stirring inside his belly as his usual evening meal time approached.

The golden scaled dragoness launches herself in the air. Her massive wings making a powerful backdraft that nearly presses him down. The wind rapidly fading as she makes some distance into the air. She hovers a bit looking back and calling to him to follow in the dragon tongue. He hesitates not one to be told what to do till he hears her mention food. Dragon language is short and to the point, she could be offering him free food or offering to make him into food if he does not obey.

Drac can't complain about the view as he follows the dragoness through the chilling skies. His snout starting to tingle as the cold air bites into his scales. The dragoness' big rear and tail framed nicely in his vision against a background of approaching mountainside. Suddenly the air blazes in front of the dragoness, a massive pillar of flames so hot that it shines blueish white.
She flys right into the expanding ball of flame left behind by her breath. Still following her Drac soon finds himself flying through a nearly invisible plume of super heated air. His scales feeling energized and warm, it feels so good like flying through a steam vent or over a volcano on a cold day.

While enjoying the warm air Drac spots the dragoness entering a temple carved into the mountainside. Perching at the long stone overhang extending from the entrance, he passed imposing dragon statues aligned on his left and right. They where of all types, though all stone their form was matching each of the common dragon colors. Each was standing proud yet had their head lowered in reverence but also watchfully towards any walking between them.

On his way in Drac passes a few kobolds, most making way for him, and a few staring up at him with looks of awe. Following her scent Drac makes his way out a side passage inside the stone temple. Finding himself in a more homely cave that offshoots from the large stone dragon temple. Inside he finds the dragoness eating what looks to be her choice of meats and fish. A lesser smaller pile pushed aside as hir rejects. Too hungry after his long flight to complain about second quality food Drac starts eating his share of the free meal.

Drac found himself oddly satisfied with the food settling nicely in his belly. There was a mild spiritual taste to the meal, the kobolds clearly putting their hearts into preparing it. Drac found himself silently promising to treat the kobolds more kindly next time he passed them, they were so small it was hard sometimes to take them seriously. The dragoness seemed to sense his thoughts and wrapped one of her wings over him with a blanketing wing hug.

A effeminate blush rose to Drac's face when he found himself being led deeper into the female's nest. The pile of gold and gem treasures smelled strongly of her body. Tired from his long day he found himself eagerly obeying her lead and curling up and laying next to her as she desired. It was a few sleepy moments till he realized she was holding him possessively as her submissive.

His male pride rising he tried to shift his position in the nest to a more dominating one. After several failed attempts with the larger and stronger female shifting him back, she finally smiled slightly at him. That smile seemed to burn out the last of his pride due to his growing attraction to her. He finally relents with his scales growing a bit warm as he willingly takes up a more submissive position under her sleepy embrace.

Drac wakes up the next morning finding himself feeling a bit cool compared to the massive heat of having slept in her dominant embrace. Although he smelled the somewhat musty scent of the dragoness still lingering, she had clearly left him alone in her nest. Having had a very brief taste of being owned by her, a faint sense of abandonment lingered in the back of his mind. He softly chides himself for beginning to miss the dragoness he just barely met. After all she would be back, wouldn't she?