Author's Note

Back with another update! I recently started working from home, while also moving to a new apartment. I do apologize for the delays, and I hope some poorly written porn will make up for it.

Be back with more soon!

The One Where You Do It. Again. [CLOP]

The warmth of the quilt covering you is blissful, but it’s nothing compared to the heat being put out by the dragoness laying next to you. Sex with a dragon certainly wasn’t something you’d expected to be having when you fell into Equestria, but now that it happened, you definitely aren’t going to complain.

You feel a shuffling under the sheets, and turn to see Ember awake, laying on her side and staring right back at you. Realization seems to spread across her face in the form of a heated blush, and she struggles to speak.

“S-so, uh, about last night…”

You smirk. “Pretty good, right?”

Ember bites her lip, turning her head away to avoid your stare. You spy her peeking from the corner of her eye, though. “Y-yeah. For my first time, at least.”

Your heart plants itself firmly in your throat. “Oh god. I, uh, I was your… first?”

“Mhm,” she nods, turning back to face you. Her voice is markedly quieter than usual. “Father always warned me about sharing my first time with a dragon.”

“Isn’t he a, you know, dragon?” You ask, eyebrow raising.

“Well duh,” Ember replies, rolling her eyes. “But he’s still my dad. His views on girls might not be the greatest, but he cares about me.”

“Sounds like a better dad than most dragons would be,” you chuckle. “But if you’re worrying about me doing something to hurt you, I won’t.”

That earns you a slight smile from Ember. “Thank you. I, uh, didn’t expect things to go as far as they did last night.”

“Do you regret it?”

“You know,” Ember sits up a little, the covers sliding off of both of you a bit as she does, “I really thought that I would. But… not really. You might be a bit of a ‘smart-ass’ or whatever you call it, but Spike was right.”

Confusion spreads through you. Spike had talked to her about you? Well duh, of course he had. But about something like this?

“What did he say?” You ask.

“He told me that he could always count on you. That even if you’re mad at him, you’ll still come through to help him,” Ember explained.

“Well, I can’t argue with that,” you reply. “We’ve had our fights, but I’d die for my bro.”

“... Would you die for me?” Ember asks.

You hesitate. That’s not the response you had expected, for sure. Thinking about it, though, you were certain about one thing. “Yeah. I would.”

Ember smiles.

“You did what!?”

“Yeah,” you answer, sporting a huge grin. A stupid, happy grin. You lean back in your chair. “It was pretty damn good, too.”

“You know, normally I’d give you a high five out of respect, but this is huge,” Spike replies, leaning forward in his own. “Do you have any idea what you’ve done?”

You shrug. “Had sex with a dragon?”

“You had sex with the Dragon Lord,” he corrects you. “Did you not read the book Twilight gave you?”

“Gonna have to be more specific,” you say.

Spike smacks a claw to his face, dragging it down comically and drawing a chuckle from you. “Dude, the book that’s all about dragon culture?”

“Oh, right,” you nod. “I leafed through it a bit, but I figured I’d learn more by actually being here.”

“Oh, you’re gonna be learning a lot real soon,” Spike retorts. The young drake hops down from his seat, and waltzes over to Ember’s expansive bookshelf. Twilight must have taught him well, because it only takes him a few seconds seconds before he grabs the book in question, tossing it over to you.

You catch it clumsily. “Uh, so what am I supposed to do with this?”

“Flip to chapter twelve,” your buddy advises you, “and read the first paragraph.”

With a huff of your breath, you do as Spike tells you and open the book, reading through the table of contents. Once you locate chapter twelve, you quickly make your way there.

“‘Chapter Twelve: Dragon Mating Habits’,” you recite the title aloud and chuckle. “I think I know a bit about this now, Spike.”

“Why don’t you go ahead and read that first paragraph out loud then?” Spike smirks.

With a quick shake of your head, you oblige. As you read, though, you can practically feel your heart beginning to drop.

“‘When a new Dragon Lord is chosen, they will typically spend their first few months deciding on a potential mate. Once a partner is chosen, they will go through what dragons call the ‘Four Rites’. These rites of passage are meant to test a dragon’s strength, courage, and honor. Survival is not a guarantee.’

You lower the book down, staring at Spike. “...”

“I tried to warn you, bro.”

“... Maybe she won’t make me do those rites,” you laugh nervously, pulling at the neck of your shirt. “Is it hot in here? It feels so hot.”

“Alright, just calm down man. Look, we’ll figure a way out of this,” Spike says. “For now, promise me you won’t do what you did again.”

“I promise.”

You gulp. Hopefully you can find that way out.

Weakness was one thing. But your absolute inability to stop yourself from being with Ember was something else entirely.

The dragoness pants below you as you straddle her. “God damn it, I just can’t stop myself,” you say.

“That’s for the best,” Ember breathily replies, reaching between your legs to grab hold of your shaft. Her claws burn so good, sending a pulse of pleasure throughout your body as you grow harder. “After all, you wouldn’t be so mean as to deprive me of your thick cock,” she asks, using her thumb to rub your tip, spreading precum across the head. “Would you?”

You shudder. “W-wouldn’t dream of it.”

“Good,” Ember says, repositioning her claw to grasp at the base of your shaft. Ever so slowly, she runs it upward. “Not that you’d really have a say in the matter. We both know you wouldn’t resist.”

Her ministrations begin to pick up in speed, and you find yourself thrusting aimlessly towards her. One of your hands extends to the top of her head, holding you in place. “F-fuck.”

“I’m sure you’ll do fine with the Four Rites,” she says, finally addressing what was on both of your minds.

“W-what do I have to do?” You ask, gasping a little as she tightens her grasp.

“We’ll discuss that later,” she says, then smirks.

Keeping her claw firmly planted to the bottom of your member, she cranes her neck forward to give the head a teasing lick. It sends tingles through you, and you wordlessly beg for more with a little thrust. Ember is happy to oblige, guiding your dick to the opening of her mouth. Pleasure jolts through you as she wraps her lips around it.

Pace is thrown out the window as she quickly begins bobbing her head up and down, all the while running her snake-like tongue up and around the shaft. It’s all you can do not to blow your load right there. But you’re not planning on letting this end that quickly. Deciding to make the most of a fucked up situation, you pull yourself back, getting free from her mouth with a ‘pop’. Before Ember can say anything, you forcefully push her back and shuffle yourself backwards, lining your cock up with her entrance.

“What are you do— Ah~!” Ember cries out, clutching the sheets as you slip inside her effortlessly. If you were pent up last time, you were like an out of control freight train this time around. “F-fuck!” She cries out as you slide to the hilt.

“Just shut up and let me fuck you,” you say, grabbing her thighs to hold yourself steady. You begin to pump in and out with fervor, bed shaking beneath you two. Ember’s back arches upwards, her claws ripping at the quilt beneath you. Still, you don’t relent your assault. The wet slaps of your thighs meeting again and again drives you further. As her back falls back down, your fingers dig into her plump thighs, eliciting a squeal of delight from the dragoness.

You feel her tighten around you, her folds heating up as she cums around you. It draws you closer to your own finish, but you’re not satisfied yet. With renewed determination, and a primal want to please your new partner, you grab her legs and push them upwards until her knees are inches from her face. Ember seems to know what you want, wrapping her arms through the crook under her knees and holding them in place.

Your hands find their way to her abdomen, and you grasp it as tightly as you can before going back to work. Ember’s eyes roll back as your cock slams into her G-spot relentlessly. This new position also does more to squeeze at you, and you find yourself inching ever closer towards release.

You use the opportunity to reach a hand back to where the action is going on. You extend your thumb, running it across the little clit peeking out. Ember whines, and you love it. Applying a little more force, you do circles on the nub, all the while still keeping up your onslaught below.

With a cry, Ember peaks again. Her pussy does everything in its power to milk you dry, and you struggle to hold back. Still, you manage to continue your thrusts long enough to coax her into her third orgasm. Finally, the intense heat and pressure becomes too much to bear. With one final, powerful thrust, you go as deep as you can go and explode. Rope after rope of searing hot cum paints her inner walls, drawing a heated moan from her. It feels like you’re going to drain yourself entirely once the flow finally comes to a stop.

A mixture of your fluids begins to leak out, and you finally manage to pull yourself free of her confines. Ember’s arms fall down, her legs crashing back to the bed around you. You share a look of satisfaction with her.

“We should do this more often.”

“Try… every… day,” she pants out.

You could get used to this.