Spyro's Love
(A one shot romance)
(Read at your own risk. Highly M rated. No bad language but just about everything else is in there.)
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Spyro looked down to the beloved body of Cynder. The bright sun light reflecting off of her contrasting black scales as she maneuvered quickly through the air. The muscles in her back flexing and contracting giving her a more than desirable shape. Spyro was still beside himself as to the quickness of it all. Three years ago, just a few days as it would seam with that three year mental laps, he was fighting against her. Now here they were, having just saved the world, swimming in love.
"Come on is that the best you can do?" chided Cynder looking up directly into Spyro's mesmerized eyes.
Spyro just smiled back down at her not knowing what to say as he took a lazy nose dive towards her in attempt to get her.
She took a quick loop over top of his dive at the last second and got right out of his reach. "Come on. For a 'super hero' you sure are slow."
"Ah, I have got to take a break Cyn. We've been at this all day" he panted.
"All all right" she said slowing her wings and descending to the ground directly behind Spyro into a large mouthed cave.
Spyro descended right behind her into the lazy orange sunlight. The day after the Dawn had gone quickly and now had nearly passed. The sun setting slowly over the western horizon as the daily transition from day light to the black of night happened one more time. An occurrence that nearly had not happened.
Spyro rolled over onto his back. The strength in his body was all but drained from his limbs after the long day of chasing Cynder.
"Ahh..." sighed Cynder doing the same directly beside of him. "I don't know about you Spyro but I'm tired."
"We were at it all day." he panted.
"I know" said Cynder glaring over at Spyro. A glint in her eye. "It was almost perfect"
Spyro let his head fall over to look into Cynder's eyes. When he saw the look he knew that she wanted to do one last thing. The one thing that would make the day uttermost perfect.
"Cynder. I..I.. don't really know... how."
"Ah, come on. This time you won't even have to do anything."
Spyro sighed. The look in her eyes was undeniable. There was no option really. "I..guess? Does it hurt?"
"Not you." she chuckled "Only me a little if your 'shaft' is nice and thick. If you must know."
Spyro saw the blood rush to her face and turn it a reddish tint. The sight of her embarrassment made him blush as well. Sorry he asked such a stupid question. Then his mind begin to think of rather or not he would hurt her.
"You know..." he said wondering rather or not he should say what was on his mind "I don't think I even have a 'shaft' as you called it?" The two of their eyes still locked.
"Ah, silly" she said through a wide smile "of course you do! It's just that you haven't had enough... stimulation to need it quite yet... May I?"
Spyro pondered the question for a few minutes; content to just look into Cynder's pupils. All in the world seamed as though it was perfect at times such as these; her body shifted and he knew she was getting impatient.
"Ok have at me." He said at last.
Apparently Cynder had been getting really anxious because she wasted no time in wrapping her maw around Spyro's and pushing in her barbed tongue. Inside of his mouth the rough edges of her caught on his mouth and tongue; the barbs soon sliding off not causing any damage to his delicate mouth tissue.
The experience set off a wide variety of reactions in his body. Deep in his mind the love for Cynder grew to renewed heights. While else where he felt a weird feeling that he could only identify as lust. A little thing that Sparx had told him about when Sparx when through his puberty period a few years before they had set off.
At the same time he also felt blood rush with more and more intensity down towards his hind hip area. A feeling he had never felt before came from deep inside of him. A feeling of inflation. Like all of his blood was bloating an organ in his body.
The eyes of his soon to be mate were mere inches away. The look in their eyes was unbearable as her tongue moved around inside of his mouth with new found intensity. It now reached deep into his throat to an area where he couldn't even reach with the tip of his own tongue.
Cynder then quickly withdrew from him. The space between the two not increasing however as the two caught their breath from the lengthy kiss.
"Wow, that was incredible!" Spyro gasped through his panting. "Was that..."
"Oh no, not by along shot. That was just a warm up so that we may start" she panted taking a glance down Spyro's chest.
Spyro's eyes opened wide. "A warm up?"
"Yeah, and from the looks of it we'll have to do a lot more warm ups to start you up"
"Ok when ever you're ready Hun," their breaths still deep and loud.
A few seconds passed this time before she moved in again. This time instead of just kissing him, which she did with a passion, she ran her tail up and down his. Then moved it up and over his rump onto his lower stomach. With this and Cynder's long warm tongue sloshing around in his mouth he couldn't help but be hit by wave after wave of desire. His love growing too with every movement of what would be a long cherished memory for the both of them.
Spyro could feel the blood that had retracted from the weird area in his hind quarter during the rest now return with twice the intensity; the weird inflation sensation doing the same. At this point it must have felt as though it was about to bust, but the feeling was to grow immencly before it was entirely done.
The Oxygen was slowly draining from their lungs and their bodies began to cry out for air; they held on for a few more moments before disconnecting once more.
"I don't know if you're feeling the same way I am right now, but I'd do this all day and night if duty didn't call upon us." Spyro said.
The remark hung in the air a few moments, the air filled with their gasps and pants before Cynder finally had the air to reply.
"If we did it wouldn't... be quite as... enjoyable."
Spyro nodded in reply as the warm breath of his love warmed his face as he caught his breath.
Cynder got up from her position beside Spyro and examined his extreme lower stomach with great intent. After a few seconds a huge smile light up her face. "See you have a 'shaft' it's right here"
She then took her tongue and stuck it into a slit in his thick scales. Her tongue inside of him tickled immensely. He laughed uncontrollably until the tip of her reached deep, deep inside of him. There at last Cynder reached his inflating internal organ.
"Is that?"
"Yes. Does that feel good?" She began to whip her tongue around the close edge of his 'shaft'. Now all of the blood in his body went straight to his penus. The distance between his girl's mouth and his shaft decreased an inch a second.
Within a half of a second Spyro saw his penus patrude from his hide and shove Cynder's tongue back into her mouth. Whereupon she wrapped her tail around his sausage like fifth appendage. Her tail didn't even indent the purple mass it held onto as she climbed up onto Spyro and lied her eyes right over his. His eyes were mesmerized as pleasure pulsed from his shaft as Cynder gripped him harder and harder with her tail; her body just far enough up Spyro as to not rest upon Spyro's manhood...
To Be Continued
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Thank You for reading this. Before you say this sounds like porn or something understand that I haven't ever tried to write anything like this before. If you have any information to help me in any further writing in this or any other area I'd love to hear it. Praise is of course welcome too but I don't expect it and would rather know how to write better. Thank you for reading. I'll have part 2 up by this time tomorrow.
Thanks & I hope you enjoyed,
cornys
