In all of his travels and exploratory flights, one place Schrader frequently stopped by was Miriizah’s home. Since his first introduction to the larger dragon, Schrader was quite taken by the other and their interactions, no matter how serious, would inevitably evolve into fun. From hunting and fishing together, to discussing the current events relevant to them; they would never part without at least an affectionate nuzzle.

Spending today in conversation, in one of the caves within Miriizah’s mountain territory, the two would snuggle against one another intimately, the wyvern climbing atop the dragon to lay chest to chest with him. Nuzzling against one another’s snouts, the two would exchange affectionate licks and kisses, tangling the dexterous forks of their tongues together in a way that would make most anthros envy. Pressing their foreheads together, the massive reptiles would keep their contrasting eyes locked, the two silently communicated their shared affection without the need for words.

Crotch to crotch with the dragon on his back, Schrader would be careful not to harm the membrane of Miriizah’s wings with the claws of his feet. Eyes locked and showing a mix of unspoken affection and desire, the two would grind their slits together as Miriizah’s hemipenes slipped out of their hiding place and directly into the smaller wyvern’s slit. The broadening taper of those twin shafts spread the wyvern’s warm slit with slick ease, but were met by the other’s hemis in turn. With the dragon erecting into him, the wyvern would feel at those malenesses with his prehensile members.

The dragon would get the uniquely pleasant experience of feeling the secretions of special glands along the ends of Schrader’s members; two rows of eight glands that secreted a substance which enhanced the pleasure of the moment. These secretions affected the nerves that they came into contact with, temporarily numbing pain, but increasing the senses of touch and noticeably increasing pleasant sensations. Smearing these over the dragon’s glans, the wyvern would find the openings he searched for on Miriizah’s hemis and press his narrow, tapering members into them.

Finding the dragon’s cum tubes pleasantly tight, yet stretched wider easily enough, Schrader would slowly press his members into the other reptile’s. He was thoroughly enjoying the sounds of pleasure emitted by the dragon beneath him. With the comparably narrow, consistently tapered breeding tools of the wyvern, the dragon would find the stretch enjoyable to a degree, accentuated by the secretions produced by Schrader’s specialized glands. The further those hemis were pressed into, the more the two males ground against one another, the more their pleasant sounds would fill the cave they were in. Their affectionate tangling of tongues never parted once, even as they leaned their heads away again, much as the gaze of their eyes never broke.

With the deep, slick, tapering sound of Schrader’s twin cocks, Miriizah would feel the increase in pressure in his cum tubes further in, the wyvern’s longer twins burying themselves well past the roots of the dragon’s members, making their way toward his large, potent, virile internal testes.