When Sam stepped forward, Drako had to turn his poker face on and pretend he wasn't attracted to her. Wearing a leather jacket over a white tank top, which was stretched against tits that was far bigger than her head and revealed a lot of her toned middle. Because of her wide hips, her ripped jeans could go over half of it, though Drako considered the possibility that her ass was at least as big as her breasts. With a stern look on her face, she walked around the dragon, inspecting him and the dragon was feeling far more nervous than when he was waiting for Cindy. Once she was in front of him again, she stared at him for a full minute before she broke into a shit-eating grin.
"I like him, Cin! When you told me you were gunning for someone abnormal, I was worried for a bit. But you never told me he was a dragon!"
Sighing greatly in relief, Drako was glad he was accepted by her and turned to face Cindy.
"Um, you see... she's my... childhood friend...I know it's weird... but it's... the truth!" The nerdy bookworm stammered out as the dragon found this cute and deemed her worthy of being a princess before yelping loudly as a loud smack to his bottom sounded out, the flesh jiggling a bit.
"Just had to see something. Anyway, isn't that the café you wanted to go to?" Sam said, walking towards the café.
Drako wanted to retort, but because of the cleavage shown on both sides of her, he had a hard time knowing where to look at.
"I'm really sorry! But she's doesn't mean any harm!" Cindy apologized before running to catch up with Sam.
The dragon just sighed and smiled at this sight before joining them. The owner was startled by Drako's appearance, but was quick to provide them seats and take their orders as they grabbed some books to read, as the café was also a bookstore.
"I'm sorry, but I guess it's late for introductions. Samantha Thoeart, or Sam for short," Sam said, taking out a hand for a shake and Drako accepted it with a fore claw.
Though she had no interest in literature, she was fan of the dramas and the ones of fantasy, her first being 'A Midsummer Night's Dream' by Shakespeare. Cindy showed videos of her acting and Drako was quite impressed, despite Sam stating she wouldn't survive a movie set. As they read and talk through their meal, they were able learn more each other than chatting online before the café was ready to close for the night.
"It's already that time? I had some fun with you," Drako said, happy that he was able to meet with the girls.
"Glad to know that the guy I was meeting wasn't a total douche," Cindy said, smiling as she swore.
"Say, how about we go to your place if you want to continue chatting," Sam suggested, Cindy panicking once more.
"Sam!" "Why not? Night's young, and don't tell you're not curious about him! Besides, do you think he can get inside any of our houses without wrecking shit?"
The thought of Drako smashing buildings while people were screaming madly was enough to put a damper on everyone's mood.
"We don't have to-" "Let's go! If, it's not a bother to you," Cindy shouted, interrupting Drako, but quickly made herself polite.
Drako thought things over for a bit before lowering his head and with a quick glance with each other, both women got onto his neck.
"You secure back there? I rather not have to dive for anyone that falls off of me," Drako said, worry coming out of his words as Sam held tight onto his horns and Cindy onto Sam.
"We're good!" "Relax, I rode a bunch motorbikes before! From the quietest ones to the meanest one, I'm certain I won't fall off!" The women answered and Drako lifted his head, his leathery wings spread out for flight.
"I'll tone it down and we'll see from there."
Fifteen minutes later, they've arrived at Drako's home, which is a modified cave outfitted for modern day use. As Drako lowered his head to let the women off, they scrambled off of him and began to hug the ground, Sam kissing it several times in relief.
"Ride a dragon, they said. It'll be fun, they say!" Cindy said sarcastically, trying to fix her messy appearance from the ride.
"I'll apologize as many times as you want! Fuck, and this fucker was slowing down for us! Fuck! Don't to be on when he's full speed!" Sam shouted, panting wildly.
"I'm considered to be slow and it took me a minute to get there," Drako commented, both women's eyes widening and their faces paling at his words.
It would take a while before they could move again and Drako used this time to read his book, which was in his claw the whole time. Once they were ready, he let them in and they gasped in awe at the amount of gold he had.
"Fuck! You're loaded!"
"I had a suspicion but you never did mentioned you had plenty of money," Cindy said, hoping she wasn't too intrusive with her inquiries.
"First off, you never asked; secondly, it's a pain to convert into usable money; and finally, I actually want someone who likes me for... well, me," the dragon answered honestly and Sam nodded her head in agreement.
"I get it, even though I'm not rich. Having these had always attracted the sleazeballs," Sam added in, groping her own breasts and Drako looked away with a blush across his face.
"Anyway, I've been wondering about how freaky you guys are, seeing how the night will end up. I don't mind who or what they're into (for the most part), as long as it fun in the sack, I'm game!" Sam said, confusing the two until it clicked and the bookish couple blushed madly.
"Sex doesn't come into the first date!" Cindy shouted, Drako shaking his head.
"At least tell me what turns you on!" Sam begged and the duo share a look for a few minutes before turning back to Sam.
"I, I guess we can tell her." "Sam's trustworthy and wouldn't talk to anyone else."
The dragon sighed and faced the boisterous woman.
"Sam, you see, the fetish we would like to play is..."
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