Fox's eyes slowly opened as he awoke from a wonderful sleep. His dreams were filled of fun times with his mate, and how much he enjoyed his mate's company. His eyes finally opened fully, with a smile on his face, and glanced at the time on the alarm clock which sat on a stool next to his bed. The clock read "10:30 AM" and Fox wiggled a bit and turned his head towards his waist.
Fox, sleeping in the nude, saw a green arm wrapped around him. He was used to this and liked the feeling, along with his mate's body pressing against him while he slept. He rolled over slowly and watched his sleeping mate, FT Oikonny.
FT was a tall, green dragon in the Cornerian military. He was a Captain with striking blond hair. Sticking out of his hair were two golden horns with very sharp points. His yellow eyes were hidden from his closed eyelids and Fox closed his own eyes when a blast of air was snorted from the nostrils on FT's snout. Fox let out a little murr and rubbed FT's arm, smiling and wagging his tail, waiting for the dragon to wake up.
As if on que, the dragon's eyes fluttered open and met Fox's emerald eyes. Fox giggled as a deep sniff came from FT. Fox loved waking up every morning and being smelled by the dragon, and FT loved to smell Fox, often drooling from the scent. The dragon purred and a small bit of drool fell from his lips.
Fox caught it with his finger and giggled, poking FT's nose with his other hand. "Good morning, FT." He finally said, placing a kiss on FT's lips.
The dragon returned the affectionate kiss and rubbed Fox's furry side. "Morning, Fox." He yawned, causing Fox to murr and stare down the open maw.
Fox's curious paw ran down FT's body and wrapped around his dragonhood. "Someone's got morning wood." Fox said with a blush.
FT did the same and licked Fox's muzzle. "So do you." He said with a rumbling belly.
Fox blushed again and looked towards FT's stomach. "Someone's hungry too." He said, rubbing FT's growling stomach.
"So, what's it going to be, FT? Breakfast or tenderizing for later?" Fox giggled, referring to being eaten by FT or being taken by him. FT decided to...
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