Warning: Sex scenes ahoy! If you are not a fan of graphic sex scenes, please skip this whole chapter.
I write long ass sex scenes. I'm not sure if it's a blessing or a curse. This is also my third ever sex scene in at least five years in which the contents are not vague. So I can't promise this chapter is even any good. :P
I also apologize for any spelling and grammar errors.
E never knew the touch of another could cause such pleasure.
She never knew how much she needed another until now.
The little red female was in a twisted position, the upper half of her body upon its side, the lower half supine. Her legs were splayed apart, and the large onyx head of the Indoraptor rested between her cream scaled thighs. The black and gold beast's jaws were gape, thick, viscous saliva running from between his jagged teeth, and smearing upon his black lips. His nares flared, and his muscular chest expanded in large, deep intakes of breath. Inhaling her scent. Sating his addiction to her intoxication.
If ever briefly.
The Indoraptor's golden irises were tainted a hazy red, his scaled snout pressing flush and firm against E's saliva smeared scales, the male huffing and panting, back heaving to further press himself into his obsession. He felt the little female writhe underneath him, heard her quivering rasp from his heated breath upon her tender scales, her sex flush and aching, seeping sweet nectar. The Indoraptor was unsure which was more upon his black hued snout-his own saliva, or E's fluids. He did not care.
All he cared about was E.
How her powerful legs trembled and turned to mush whenever he panted and breathed over her sensitive scales, his hot and moist breath sending shivers down her body.
How her breath hitched, and her pleas were a mere rasp whenever he pressed his snout against her aching core, and nuzzled into her.
All the Indoraptor cared about was E.
Because in this moment of time, he was the only thing that mattered to her.
He was E's whole world.
And the male raptor could show her pleasure-and if he desired-pain.
Briefly did the Indoraptor think of such.
That he could harm her, like the deer.
Have this little, broken raptor be his little play thing.
The Indoraptor did not realize his thinking caused his affections to cease, and only noticed upon hearing the female's squeaking breath produce a low, soft noise.
A plea.
The Indoraptor's golden eyes flicked from mindlessly staring at E's belly-cream white scales rising and falling to the rhythm of her ragged, strained panting-to her face. Her eyes.
Her blue eyes were alight with a haze of emotions.
Her legs trembled and shook, and her clawed fingers fidgeted and pawed towards him, attempting to urge him onward.
The Indoraptor's breath hitched, and a quiet rumble escaped his throat. His clawed hands dug into the ground, and his killing claws twitched, muscular legs shifting.
Trying to ignore the discomfort that was growing between his own thighs, awoken by the look of yearning within her eyes.
By the pleading of her call.
By the desperation of her body.
No other creature ever looked at him as E did now.
No other creature ever needed him as E did now.
And as much as the Indoraptor was trying to fight the growing erection between his legs-the male discovered something he loathed to admit.
He needed her as well.
And who was he to deny her?
She would not deny him.
He saw the loneliness, the longing in her gaze, hidden behind the desire.
She knew what it was like to be alone.
The only difference was, E disliked being alone.
The Indoraptor enjoyed it.
Still, perhaps a dalliance would not be so terrible.
He could try the something, if only for a little while.
And if he didn't like the something, he could always go back to the nothing.
It was then that the Indoraptor craned his neck downward, and pressed his gaping jaws flush against E's sensitive scales. A thick, muscular tongue slipped passed his jagged teeth, and gave one long, slow, yet firm lick over her aching sex. Savoring the taste of her flower that bloomed-just for him. Savoring the feeling of her scaled folds softly parting against his tongue. He could feel a shudder of relief wash over her, feel her legs tremble and her back arch ever so slightly. E's tail jerked and flicked against his hind legs, a gargled noise escaping from her throat as her clawed fingers curled and grasped at the air.
E couldn't believe that another could give her such pleasure.
Couldn't believe that her body could feel so alive, yet yearn and ache and beg for another's physical touch so much-it hurt.
Her breath was uneven and hitched, her heart pounding hard and swift against her chest.
She could feel her blood course through her veins with such force.
It felt like her body was on fire.
E did not understand why, but she wanted the male raptor inside her.
She wanted him to join with her.
But she was not sure how to do such.
Whatever they were doing-it did not look like what Rust did.
E's thoughts were interrupted as she felt the slick and hot tongue glide between her legs once more-and then plunge deep into her aching core. E's breath hitched, and she ceased to breathe, jaws agape in a silent rasp, saliva welling and running over her scaled lips. Her eyes went wide, her legs spasmed and twitched, and her muscles tensed and clamped upon the girth of the large tongue that parted her sacred temple. She felt the heat of the invading tongue, felt it wiggle and squirm-taste her sex and claim her core.
At first, E's reaction was out of surprise-and pain.
It was a reaction that the Indoraptor's golden eyes picked up upon, even as he savored tasting his addiction, and exploring her flesh with his tongue. Saliva further pooled under his jaw, smearing against E's scales. His nares flared, and he snorted and huffed as he sought to explore and claim the red female deeper-and deeper-as far as his tongue could go-but he did not. The Indoraptor imagined E's reaction would have been different. He imagined she would have been begging him, pleading him to tend to her aching body and gorge upon her nectar.
Instead, E was writhing, jaws agape and eyes wide. A concerned noise riveted from the male's throat in between the purrs of pleasure that vibrated from his gullet. A thought then occurred to him that he may have accidentally hurt E.
The onyx and gold beast then retracted his tongue rather swiftly, the air now seeming cold compared to the heat that was E's body. A gasping rasp came from the red and white female as she felt the oral muscle retract, and a wave of pleasure jolted her body through the pain. As much as the initial penetration hurt her, sharp and stabbing, E found that she missed the feeling of him inside her.
Her core suddenly felt so cold, and empty.
She missed the heat of him inside her.
The feeling of fullness.
The feeling of...E wasn't entirely sure how to describe it.
The little raptor's blue eyes looked upon the large male, her gaze observing him.
Seeing the shimmer of fluid that reflected upon his maw, tongue clicking and licking at his scaled lips.
Tasting her.
His clawed hands dug into the ground, tilling the soil as his arteries bulged and pulsed under black scales, forearms rippling in pent up fury.
The Indoraptor wanted her.
He wanted E so bad, it hurt.
But to hurt her?
Hurt her, when he was her everything, in this moment?
An erection had now formed between his legs, pulsing and throbbing in want.
The Indoraptor shook his head, releasing an irritated, short roar that slightly started E, and made her jump.
No. No, he did not want to hurt her.
The Indoraptor decided he would not.
He would not want her to harm him.
Then he would lose the only one that did not seek to harm him.
And then the nothing would be better than the something.
He wanted to give the something a try, if only for a little while.
A noise from E broke his ruminations, and the male raptor craned his neck to once more look from E's belly, to the female's face.
It was the call again.
The pleading call.
The begging call.
The Indoraptor cocked his head, a noise of confusion escaping him.
She wanted him to continue?
His golden eyes flicked off to the side, then towards E.
He saw it in her eyes.
She wanted him.
Needed him.
The Indoraptor decided he would not disappoint.
The male lowered his neck, quills erect in excitement. His nares flared as he breathed in her scent, and his jaws parted once more, saliva flooding between jagged teeth. His tongue gave a long, slow, yet gentle lick to her tender sex. He felt her core muscles harden, felt her powerful legs tense and shift against the sides of his head. Heard her breath hitch, and a rasp escape her.
She was trembling.
The Indoraptor's scaled lips twisted into a gnarled grin, if ever briefly.
A second lap at her sex, and then a third.
Forth.
Fifth.
Each lick was more bold than the last, applying more force and pressure as he worked on parting her lower lips, readying the female for his tongue to finally delve and claim her depths.
E was panting, and huffing, maw agape and eyes half lidded in pleasure, back arching and clawed fingers curling and grasping. When she did manage to utter some semblance of a call that was not her own squeaking breath and heated pants-it was that same plea. That same begging call to urge him onward. To continue. To give her more.
The pain from the previous experience was far gone from her mind.
E could only think of the pleasure that the hybrid was giving her.
Could only think of how her new alpha was dominating her.
Dominating her, and not harming her.
Briefly did E manage to crane her neck to look upon the large head that was between her legs, tongue lapping as if a starved beast. She could hear him snort and huff in breath, could feel his lips grace her own scales, and his teeth poke and scrape upon her legs.
Feel his tongue slowly, gently, carefully, delve further into her with each lick.
The Indoraptor's golden eyes briefly flicked towards E upon seeing movement.
He noticed she was watching him, through her own trembling pants and rasps, gaze half lidded and glazed in desire.
The Indoraptor gave another twisted, gnarled smile, jagged teeth shining and on full display.
It was a sinister smile.
A knowing smile.
It was then that the male raptor gave one, last, slow lick.
Painfully slow.
Torturously slow.
It was so slow, E became uncomfortable.
Her hips shifted, and she attempted to rub her aching sex against the source of heat-and pleasure-that was his maw. She wiggled, and her tail flicked against his hind leg.
The Indoraptor resumed to smile, his eyes shimmering in a predatory sheen.
It was then that the golden striped male opened his jaws wide, and sunk his tongue deep into her depths, forcing her petals to part. His tongue delved deep, swelling and tensing within her flesh, seeking to claim her even deeper. The thick girth of his tongue forced her walls to part, and the wiggling of the muscle tasting and exploring her untouched temple was all that mattered to the Indoraptor.
His powerful hind legs shifted, and tensed, and his back arched and neck craned sharper. His clawed hands gripped her flailing legs, and his head all but dominated her lower body. His jaws opened even wider, and he forced more of his tongue to stretch and claim to the point that his tongue was getting tired.
But it didn't matter.
All that mattered was E.
E's cry came in the form of a shrill shriek at the roughness of the penetration, her mouth agape in a silent scream, her eyes wide. Her arms haplessly jerked and trembled, and her legs strained and attempted to close upon the invading male's head, but were held at bay by his own taloned hands.
This time was worse than last time.
He went deeper.
Harder.
More forceful.
He hurt.
It felt more like she was being stabbed by a claw than a tongue, heat and lubricant aside.
E struggled to get away, attempting to find her voice to try and call for help, but could not.
She panicked, and could only watch as the black male began to gorge himself between her legs, tongue slipping in and out, churning with savage and feral zeal. The Indoraptor was practically thrusting his massive head against her hips in order to delve his tongue deeper and deeper, causing E's body to lightly rock and bounce.
E found that her initial panic may have been unwarranted.
For she found as his tongue churned and swelling and explored within her, the less pain she began to feel-and the more heated pleasure she began to notice.
E's struggling ceased, and her body began to relax.
She began to pant, and rasp, and plead and beg for him to continue, encourage him. Her back arched, and her hips began to roll towards his salivating maw, urging him to give more.
E snorted, and huffed, her head flat against the ground as she writhed and squeaked, body smearing against the earth and dried leaves from the male's feral gorging.
The Indoraptor's golden eyes were rimmed red, his erection throbbing and pulsing in rage, fluid seeping from the tip. He was intoxicated by this little female. To her calls and rasps, to the way her body reacted to his attentions, to the taste of her sweet nectar.
The Indoraptor was more than eager to indulge E-and more than encouraged by the greater amount of fluid seeping from her core-prompting his tongue to resume its arduous and devoted effort to pleasing the little female.
What he was not expecting was a sudden clamping and milking of his tongue, E beginning to writhe and desperately buck her hips against his snout. The little red female's clawed toes grasped the sides of his head, scraping his neck, urging her lover deeper-harder-in his already feral gorging. The female bayed and trilled whistling squeaks, chest heaving and back arching.
A rush of her nectar flooded into his gaping maw, and coated his snout in a series of sprays, causing the Indoraptor to swallow her essence.
Like an earthquake rocking her body, the milking of his tongue ceased, and her muscles began to fall lax.
The male could feel her core relax, and her clawed toes cease their grip upon his scales.
E made a quiet noise, though otherwise began to just lay there, chest heaving and heart pounding.
The Indoraptor released a pleased purr, his tired tongue slipping from her flesh, and his clawed hands releasing the red raptor's legs.
E's legs acted akin to a rag doll, dropping limply.
The hybrid cocked his head to the left, then to the right, a pleased purr rumbling from deep in his throat. His chest swelled with pride that he could have such an effect on a female. But, concern also grew, and the male raptor swiveled and pivoted to move himself to E's side, skulking and crawling.
His erection was still begging, and angry, barbs present along its length, and a thick bulb at the base. While it may have caused the Indoraptor to have a limp akin to an injury, he was currently ignoring the painful ache between his thighs.
His own ache wasn't important.
E was important.
The red raptor's legs felt like mush, and the heat of her core was now filled the titillating memory of her lover's tongue. The heat. The girth. The depth.
E never thought she would want to be so close to another.
Her mind was still in a haze, her body recovering from its high.
She barely noticed the black and gold hybrid approach, his amber eyes rimmed red, jaws coated with a mix of their fluids. She felt the hot puffs of his breath upon her neck, felt a soft tickle as his scaled snout brush against her. Inspecting her. Seeing if she was unharmed.
E's eyes blinked, pupils slowly beginning to focus, and flicking towards the vivid male. Her neck craned, and twisted to better look upon the Indoraptor. A quiet, cooing noise escaped her, a purr riveting from her white throat as her tail raised and fell in a series of quiet thumps upon the ground. The Indoraptor's tail began to sway to and fro slightly in response at seeing the little female was fine, and a pleased chuff escaped him as E pressed her snout against his own, nuzzling and brushing her scales against his.
The male felt a huff of breath escape the female, and her eyes closed as she pressed her head flat against his. Feeling the warmth of his scales, and moisture of his breath, E fell into a state of lax.
The black and gold male breathed in E's scent, muscular chest expanding, his larger head pressing gently, softly, tenderly against hers. Feeling the heat of her breath intermingling with his, and the tender fragility of her own skin pressed flush against his more calloused hide. His pupils flicked, and roamed over her features, drinking in her appearance.
Slowly, the Indoraptor's amber eyes closed behind black scaled lids, a content exhale of breath causing his shoulders to slump.
He was enjoying her scent.
Enjoying her heat.
Enjoying her touch.
He then felt E move, and shift, her nuzzling running along the side of his face, his jaw. Felt her tongue glide along his scaled maw.
When the Indoraptor opened his eyes, pupils narrowing, and focusing, he noticed E's eyes were opened as well.
But she was not looking at him.
She was looking at the erection between his legs, her own nares flaring, chest expanding as she inhaled the foreign scent.
Curiosity began to take root, and grow, and her blue eyes focused upon the oddity, shining in wonder.
Oh!
It was the thingy!
The thingy males had.
E was unsure what exactly the thingy was, but she knew enough that it was used for mating.
Rust would practically strut about with the thingy between his legs all the time.
E cocked her head, a quiet noise of confusion escaping her.
His thingy looked different than Rust's.
It looked bigger.
And scarier.
But something about the erection between the Indoraptor's legs was tantalizing to her.
Perhaps it was the scent it seemed to give off?
Powerful.
Masculine.
Dominating.
E shifted slightly, attempting to rise.
At first, she couldn't.
Her legs forgot how to be legs.
The Indoraptor cocked his head to the left, then to the right, a gargled noise of confusion rumbling from his throat.
When E rose, her gait was uneven, and unsteady.
But her curiosity led her ever onward, her nostrils inhaling deep and taking in the Indoraptor's scent. She approached the onyx and gold male with wonder, yet caution, her neck craned low and head warbling, eyes marveling at the spectacle before her.
Slowly, hesitantly, cautiously, E approached, pupils fixated upon the raging erection. Her head cocked to the right. Then to the left. Her back brushed against the Indoraptor's underbelly, and the male made an inquisitive noise, neck craning and attempting to see the little female underneath him, a clawed arm rising.
E neared the head of the swollen sex, a noise of curiosity escaping her as she saw fluid dripping lazily from the tip. Her nares flared, her snout nearing so close that she was almost touching the head. The heat of her breath caused the erection to pulse and throb, the Indoraptor shuttering as his breath hitched, muscles tensing.
E produced a squawk of surprise as she saw the foreign thingy move, and pulse, and it caused her to step away and retreat-if ever so slightly.
The thingy moved!
The thingy seemed to respond to her breath.
Like how her ache responded to the Indoraptor's breath between her legs.
A thought then occurred to E, that this was the Indoraptor's ache.
She knew what it felt like.
To want something so much it hurt.
Her ache hurt.
She could only imagine how bad this angry, scary looking thingy hurt.
She wondered if she accidentally hurt him?
Or was it not pain, but pleasure?
E was unsure.
But she didn't want her new alpha to be uncomfortable-or even worse-in pain.
He helped her.
She could help him.
But she wasn't entirely sure how to do so, in this state.
E then got an idea.
The little red and white raptor booped the male's belly with the crown of her head.
The boop caused the Indoraptor's abdominal muscles to convulse, and his neck craned to look at the female underneath him.
E looked upon the hybrid, and produced a squeaking chirp, before booping his belly again.
The Indoraptor cocked his head, a noise of perplexity escaping him. Hmmm. Perhaps she wanted him upon his back, as she was for him?
The hybrid shifted, a bit uncomfortably, and slowly moved to lay upon his side, erection throbbing at the sensation.
E waited, appearing pleased, even as the male struggled to move from his side upon the ground, to his back. His raptorhood simply did not want to cooperate with his legs.
The Indoraptor certainly did not feel comfortable upon his back. If anything, he felt vulnerable.
E, however, appeared pleased. Slowly, carefully, the small female hopped upon the hybrid's broad, muscular chest, careful of her taloned toes. A rasp of slight start escaped her as she almost lost balance, though found footing as she caught herself, forearms extended and gripping his abdomen. Shaking her head with a slight chirp, E then righted herself, and stood.
A gurgling noise riveted from her, and her nares flared at the scent of the Indoraptor's sex. Gently, tenderly, E pressed her red hued snout against the thick head, breath deep in greed as she inhaled his musk. She nuzzled the tip, investigating and slowly becoming intoxicated. She saw the erection pulse and throb at her touch, and she felt the male's breath hitch and muscles tense underneath her.
Fluid smeared upon her scales, and a tongue slipped passed her lips to slather the flesh with her saliva-to taste his nectar.
The Indoraptor visibly shook, and trembled, a quivering groan of pleasure causing his chest to heave, and back to arch.
The movement almost caused E to lose her balance upon the large male, the small female slipping slightly.
Her chest swelled in pride that she was helping!
Controlling him.
Dominating him.
She could feel it.
Feel her ache begin to return.
Her kind were apex predators.
They chose their mates.
Females chose their mates.
And E was beginning to feel that instinct to dominate, and claim.
She wanted to claim him.
But she was unsure how to exactly do that.
She could give him pleasure, but how?
He had thorns, and in her experience, thorns hurt.
E decided to further inspect her lover's sex, eyes looking upon the fluid seeping head, then to the growing, barbed girth of the length, then to the bulbous base. E could feel her core tremble, though she did not entirely understand why.
All she knew was that she wanted him inside her.
Thus, E did the only thing she could think of.
Her jaws opened wide, and her tongue moved to lick and wrap around the head, her jaws beginning to envelop the tip, which began to brush against her palate. The Indoraptor's breath hitched, and a chopping bark sounded from below. E purred, her tail wagging ever so slightly.
Her tongue resumed to taste and explore the flesh of the head, feeling the length vibrate and throb.
A sudden, forward buck of the male's hips, however, was not something E expected.
The feral thrust pushed the tip even deeper into her maw, the heat of her mouth causing the Indoraptor to rasp, and follow with another mindless, feral buck of the hips.
E began to panic as she felt the head force its way down her throat, the shaft only increasing in girth and forcing her maw to open ever wider, the barbs poking her tongue and palate. E began to panic because she found she could not breathe, her throat swelling and spasming as she gagged and attempted to back away.
E struggled so much, that her one leg slipped, and she ended up falling backwards, the muscular form of the hybrid breaking her fall as her belly became flush with his.
E shook her head, moving her jaw and flicking her tongue upon being freed. She thought the thorns would have injured her. They appeared to be rather soft, instead.
And now E was at a crossroads.
She wanted to give pleasure to her lover, but she was unsure how. He made it seem so easy when he gave her pleasure.
How could she pleasure something that was so large and could choke her? E didn't want to not breathe.
Not breathing was scary.
She felt the Indoraptor crane his neck, curious as to what she was doing. The pleasure he felt before was gone. He felt her warmth. Her flesh. He shuttered, and his eager erection pulsed in want. His breath was swift, and his jet black arms were trembling.
He did not understand.
Did he do something wrong?
The Indoraptor gave a quiet, soft call.
A pleading call.
A begging call.
It was a noise that made E crane her neck, and twist herself to face him.
She saw the look in his eyes.
The look of desire.
Of yearning.
Of want.
She looked from the Indoraptor, to his swollen ache.
He did not leave her in yearning.
She would not leave him in yearning.
It wasn't fair.
E then rose to her feet once more, slowly, carefully, toes gripping the musculature of her lover's form. She craned her neck, and nuzzled the eager head, her tongue moving to lick and wrap around the tip, slathering him in saliva. Tasting his flesh.
A sigh of relief escaped the Indoraptor, his golden eyes rimmed red fixated upon the female before him. He watched as her hips swayed to and fro in a rhythmic dance, her sex beginning to once more flush and bloom for him. His nares flared, and her intoxicating scent soon began to overpower him. Saliva began to well within his maw, foam beginning to form. His taloned hands dug into the earth and raked the soil, tail flicking.
He watched as she tended to his aching sex, nuzzling her head against the tip, along his barbed girth. Watched as her tongue glided along his flesh, claiming him and exploring his erection, her hot breath causing jolts of pleasure to be sent up his spine.
The Indoraptor was enraptured.
It almost didn't feel real.
His amber eyes were locked upon the swaying hips that displayed her flushing and blooming flower-desiring to be claimed by him. His eyes briefly flicked to E, the red and white female giving one, last, slow lick of his flesh from base to tip.
Painfully slow.
Torturously slow.
He was trembling, breath swift and harsh, sex begging for release.
The hybrid saw it in her eyes-which were half lidded and glazed.
It was a knowing look.
A smug look.
A look that she was in control.
That she was dominating him.
And that she was going to claim him.
It was then that E opened her maw wide, and claimed his begging sex. She claimed the head of his raptorhood, maw widening to accommodate the ever thickening girth of his length, feeling the barbs poke and rub against her tongue.
The Indoraptor's tongue lolled out of the side of his mouth, breath in ragged pants and gasping groans. His golden eyes were fixated upon the red and white female that was currently bobbing her scabbed head up and down his throbbing arousal, coating his length in a film of saliva.
The onyx hybrid huffed a forceful breath, saliva spraying forth from between jagged teeth. A deep groan escaped him, and his head slammed back into the dried leaves and cracked earth, quills flattening and chest heaving. His muscles tensed, and his hips rolled forward in a sudden, feral buck, seeking to claim more pleasure. His body writhed, and he could feel E adjust to the action of his thrusting hips as he began to further buck-feral and instinctive.
He could feel her.
Feel the heat of her breath, the milking of her maw, the massaging and cleaning of her tongue.
It was too much.
His arousal pulsed vigorously, and swelled in rage, on the verge of bursting.
E could feel it.
She could tell something was going to happen.
She just wasn't sure what, as her head resumed to bob up and down her mate's aching sex, attempting to time his thrusts with her bobs. She could feel his abdominal muscles tense and ripple under her clawed hands-which she gripped in her riding of the hybrid to keep herself from falling off.
It was then that the Indoraptor gave a sudden, forceful thrust that was far stronger than any of his previous, and E found his head forcing itself deep into her throat, feeling his length swell and throb. A hot, viscous fluid then sprayed into her throat, forcing E to gag and her throat to convulse, muscles bobbing as she attempted to swallow the seed of her lover. Each time her mate's sex pulsed and swelled, more thick and heated seed was fed into her maw, even as E attempted to escape-if only for fear of not breathing.
Even when E thought she pulled away, white hot fluid welling within her maw, she found the Indoraptor's girth being shoved right back into her gaping jaws, dazed. Another convulsion, and another spray of viscous seed would be fed into her throat.
E found herself beginning to desire, and crave this essence from her mate. It was the scent she was smelling. It was the intoxication.
It was what she wanted.
It was what she wanted her mate to give her.
The female could barely hear the hybrid's pleasured trills and barking pants as his hips roughly bucked into her.
E, at this point, was quite eager to receive his generous sex, and opened her maw wide, and thrust her head forward to meet his own.
She was rewarded with a third spray of seed, her throat bobbing as she swallowed, feeling the heat, tasting his flesh and tasting his nectar. A deep purr vibrated from her gullet, a pleased hum escaping her as his thrusts halted. She felt the Indoraptor breathe deep underneath her, and felt his muscles fall lax.
His eyes locked upon her, watching the red and white female suckle upon his still erect sex. Watching her clean him of his seed. Watching as the excess of his release dribbled down her jaw.
His nares flared, and his golden orbs flicked once more to her own sex.
Her flushing and blooming flower, that was now slick with her own sweet nectar once more.
Her flower that only bloomed for him.
Her temple that he desired to defile.
The Indoraptor's attention only faltered when he realized E was looking upon him. Looking at him through half lidded eyes, excess white of his release staining her scaled chin.
She ceased her attentions upon his arousal, for it had become flaccid. Thus, she had focused her attention upon cleaning herself.
Until she noticed him looking upon her so.
The instinct to dominate returned.
And E knew how to dominate.
To toy.
To tease.
The little raptor moved her hips to and fro, shamelessly presenting her sex to the hybrid, body lowering and hips rising.
In truth, she quite enjoyed teasing him.
Dominating him.
It was quite fun.
Until E realized, that her perception of domination, and control, was just an illusion.
For the Indoraptor could take her teasing no more, and grasped her scabbed and scarred hips with his taloned hands, and pulled her towards his salivating and gaping maw.
E squawked in start, and realized in that moment, just how easily the black and gold hybrid could overpower her.
Just how easily he could dominate her.
E rasped shrilly as she felt his muscular tongue part her walls, and churn roughly, hungrily, savagely into her depths. She could hear the Indoraptor snort and slurp and pant in zeal, feel his clawed hands grip roughly upon her. The force of his gorging caused his neck to crane, and jaws to open wide.
E's lover was nothing if not voracious-and she reveled in his passion.
The female's powerful legs were planted firmly at the sides of his head, her arms resting upon his chest, clawed fingers gripping and curling desperately against his muscular form.
Her eyes were closed, and her mouth agape, chortling pleasured shriek after pleasured shriek, legs rising and falling, slamming her hips into the Indoraptor's heated maw.
Descending and impaling herself upon his eagerly tasting tongue.
E's jaw began to be coated with her own saliva as her tongue flopped and lolled limply, threatening to spill out of her mouth. Her hips resumed to rise and fall, crashing down upon the hybrid's snout. She could feel the male's talons grip upon her hips with greater force, raking along her scales and scabs.
The Indoraptor was spurred on by E's whistling shrieks and breathless groans-and found that there was something exciting within the movement of her rolling hips.
Something primal.
Something titillating.
The roughness and urgency of her hips making him submit to her demanding sex-to delve and taste, to inhale nothing but her fragrance, to swallow and feed upon the ever flowing nectar from her ripening fruit-it was addicting.
Intoxicating.
To think that such a little female could make him vulnerable, make him ache, make him yearn.
That she could dominate him with the simple movements of her hips.
It was enough to cause an arousal between his legs, a round bulge beginning to emerge from between his thighs.
Growing.
Swelling.
Becoming larger.
Thicker.
More potent.
And in E's eyes-scary.
But also something that stroked the ache between her legs, and made her insides burn.
E suddenly realized something.
His tongue was suddenly not enough.
Not enough, even though her begging and pleading calls urged him for more.
To continue.
To dominate.
Even as her body rocked and raged, and hit its peak.
Even as her calls became gargled and breathless, body moving instinctively as nothing but the thought of pleasure dominated her brain.
E didn't even realize the hybrid was still tending to her sex-licking tenderly, slowly, carefully over the petals of her flushing fruit, the white scales around her thighs. His grip loosened upon her hips, and a purr riveted deep from his gullet. The Indoraptor could feel her body fall lax as her hips ceased movement, and stilled. The female's chest was heaving in whistling squeaks of breath, her mind in a haze and blue eyes unfocused.
Though it did not stop the red and white female from giving a sloppy lick upon the hybrid's chest, nuzzling her lower jaw over one of his pectorals, a purr vibrating from her.
The little female then decided to give the odd raptor mercy, and heaved herself forward upon the Indoraptor's abdomen with her arms. As she pulled herself away from the onyx and gold male's head, she felt his clawed hands slip from her hips, letting her go. Her legs were still extended as she moved, being dragged limply along-even as E dragged herself from the large male, and onto the leaf laden ground.
When E's legs did remember how to be legs, the red hued female was upon her feet, toddling about.
Her neck craned, and she noticed the hybrid looking upon her, a feral, predatory sheen glazing over his eyes.
She noticed he was looked upon her-looking between her legs.
She saw it in his eyes.
He wanted her.
The little red raptor cocked her head, a quiet noise in contemplation slipping passed her scaled lips.
Her eyes briefly flicked to the male's own sex, swollen and begging.
She wanted him.
She wanted him to join with her.
That was all she knew.
And that knowledge was enough to solidify her choice of action.
E produced the same noise as before.
The aching call.
The yearning call.
The begging call.
The call for more.
She looked upon the Indoraptor, awaiting for him to come, to move, to rise.
To join with her.
E did not have to wait long for the hybrid to rise, and near.
Skulking, crawling, salivating.
Eyes rimmed red.
A guttural hiss escaped the Indoraptor, a limp to his hind leg as he drew ever near.
His large form began to loom over E, and his large head craned over her, and settled upon the crest of her hip, nostrils flaring and breath deep.
Checking her cycle of heat.
Instinctive.
Feral.
E remained still, perplexed as to what the black and gold male was doing, neck twisting to get a better view.
It was then she felt the weight of his head leave her, and a shadow fell over her. She felt his belly rub against her back. Felt his broad, muscular chest press against her back, and force her upper body to lower, and her hips to rise. His black hands with taloned claws pressed into the ground beside her smaller hands-which were stabilizing herself so as to not fall on her face. She could feel his powerful hind legs at the sides of her body. His chest expanding with his breathing pressed and rubbed against her back, the heat of his body enveloping her. His scent overwhelming her.
The Indoraptor released a deep growl, trapping the small female below him. His neck craned and lowered, large head moving to be at level with E's own. His head tilted towards her, eyes focusing and pupils narrowing.
Looking upon her.
Drinking in her features.
Looking within her eyes.
E felt the male's hips shift, and his powerful hind legs move.
Felt the barbed girth of his length slide under her tail, between her thighs. Felt the tip poke her belly, then retract, and poke her thighs, the thorny girth once more sliding along her tail. Attempting to find her sex.
And failing.
E decided to try and help, and gyrated and shifted her hips. She felt the length run along her tender scales, causing her to rasp. And then she felt something different. Something bulbous, slick and firm, awaiting to part her scaled petals.
The Indoraptor could feel it. The entrance to her flower-that only bloomed for him. Awaiting to be claimed, and defiled by him.
The thought caused his breath to hitch, and his arousal to pulse and throb.
He was going to claim her.
He was going to dominate her.
He was going to ravage her.
But the feral zeal-the instinct to dominate-was suppressed-if ever briefly.
Quelled by her sapphire eyes, when her eyes met his amber.
A calm before the storm.
A moment of raw intimacy, before the feral urges to breed once more took over.
Soft, trickling purrs vibrated from E's throat, and she pressed her head against the hybrid's larger.
Nuzzling.
Cuddling.
Snuggling.
Loving.
Her scales rubbed against his black, tender and gentle.
E never expected a male to take interest in her.
Never expected a male to want to be inside her.
To want to join with her.
It made E feel something she did not feel in a very long time.
Cherished.
Important.
Valued.
Like she mattered.
Like she was not alone.
Like she belonged to another.
She felt the hybrid's warmth.
Felt his breath intermingling with her own.
Felt his larger head gently, tenderly, return her affection, a deeper, more guttural purr riveting from his scaled throat.
Felt his tongue glide along her scales, along her scars and scabs.
E pressed her head, her neck, flush against the male's larger one, and closed her eyes.
She closed her eyes, and drank him in.
The Indoraptor's scent.
His body warmth.
The feeling of his body pressing, rubbing against hers.
When E opened her eyes, and refocused to look upon the black and gold male, she noticed his eyes were closed.
The female raptor purred, and gave a loving, tender lick to his cheek. The feeling of her soft, warm tongue caused the Indoraptor to open his eyes, a series of soft, clicking coos escaping him.
It was then a call came from E-so quiet, the Indoraptor could barely hear it.
It was the begging call.
The yearning call.
She was ready.
She wanted him to join with her.
The Indoraptor was more than eager to oblige.
His powerful legs shifted, and his hips lowered slowly, gently, cautiously. E gasped, and she felt the thick girth of the tip begin to pry her flushed lips apart, and begin to slowly penetrate her untouched sex. The female rasped, and her eyes closed as she felt more and more of the male's sex push into her-spreading her walls, filling her core, claiming her.
To E, it felt far thicker than his tongue. Far larger. Too large for her tiny body to handle.
It felt like he filled her with so much of his sex, when it was only the tip.
E didn't even realize it-until more of his girth was pushed into her-which only thickened as more was fed into her temple. E choked and squirmed in pain, breath hitching as she tried to escape, tried to make the hybrid cease in his filling of her body. It hurt. It hurt, and felt like she was being stabbed-broken, torn in two.
She felt the barbs scrape against her insides, and feel the head delve deep into her core, forcing its way deeper and deeper inside her. Felt the heat of his sex. Felt the pulsing and throbbing of him inside her. Felt the shutter, the tremble of his body in pleasure. Saw his features twist in euphoria, and press his head firmly against her in a deep groan.
E struggled, and attempted to escape, and slip away from the large male. She found herself trapped underneath him, and became scared. She didn't understand why it hurt. Why was she not feeling pleasure? Was she dying? E didn't want to die!
It felt like her body wouldn't be able to take any more.
Like she couldn't take any more.
It was then that E felt the male's legs shift-and much to her relief-felt his length retracting from her core. Though along with that, came the familiar sense of pleasure as the barbs rubbed against her walls, and she found enjoyment in feeling her body being filled-being warmed by another-being claimed.
And then E felt nothing but pain.
A forceful slam of his hips, and even more of his arousal was fed into the female. The Indoraptor's chest swelled, and trilling chortles of pleasure escaped him, back arching and hips immediately following with another forceful buck, filling the poor female with all but his knotted base.
Tears welled within E's eyes, and her mouth was agape in a silent scream, her breath stolen from her lungs. Her limbs flailed and spasmed in hapless struggle and terror.
She tried to cry out, to scream, but found the pain of his breeding to be too much.
If felt like something in her was stabbed so hard, it broke.
Her abdominal muscles tensed, and her belly was swollen from the size of the male inside her.
She twitched, and jerked, and when she did find her voice, her call was strained, and broken.
An anguished cry.
A pleading cry.
A desperate cry.
It was a noise that was so sorrowful, and foreign, that the Indoraptor snapped out of his haze, and focused his attention upon E-and not the pleasure of his groin.
Seeing E in such a distressed state made the male cease any movement of his hips.
He saw her blue eyes were wet, tears smearing down her scaled cheek. Her facial features were twisted in agony, mouth still agape in shock.
It didn't occur to the hybrid until now how much he was hurting her.
Hurting the only one that never once hurt him.
Hurting the only one that wanted him to breed her.
Hurting the only one that gave him a gift of food.
Hurting the only one that ever showed him pleasure.
A sad, low grumble of concern escaped the Indoraptor, and he nuzzled the little female, attempting to soothe.
To calm.
To apologize.
E did not respond.
His arousal pulsed and swelled within the female's body, though the hybrid did not feel like resuming his mating of her.
He did not want to be like the one that gave her those wounds.
He did not want to be like that.
Like those that harmed her to hurt, and scare, yet keep alive.
In attempting to join with her, he hurt her.
He never meant to...
It was then that the male completely pulled and retracted himself from the poor female, his arousal slipping out as he briefly rose upon his hind legs. E produced a noise, and even though she was free of the male above her-she moved not. She simply lay there, groaning quietly.
It was then that the Indoraptor noticed blood was slick upon his enlarged sex. And it seemed to be coming from E.
His golden eyes flicked towards the red and white female, a noise of concern escaping his throat.
Did he hurt her that much?
The Indoraptor moved slowly, carefully, cautiously towards E.
She did nothing but lay there, and breathe.
His head cocked, and a clawed hand rose, and lightly pawed at her.
Checking upon her.
Trying to see if she was okay.
E flinched at his touch, and resumed to curl up into a tiny ball.
Making herself small.
Making herself seem insignificant.
To try and hide herself from further hurt.
Other than curling up into a ball, E did nothing.
The red raptor was trembling, and her breath was in tiny squeaks.
She didn't understand.
She thought she was special to the male?
Wasn't that the point of becoming joined?
Why did he hurt her?
She didn't want him to hurt her again.
E was scared.
Scared of him hurting her.
It hurt worse than all the times her former pack members bullied her.
They hurt her on the outside.
He hurt her on the inside.
E was foolish to not be scared of the hybrid.
She was foolish to try and find companionship in a monster.
She was foolish thinking she may have been a male's special female.
The Indoraptor merely stood, watching the little ball that was E quiver and tremble.
He was unsure of what to do.
A part of him wanted to stay, and try and soothe, comfort, calm the odd female.
The only one that was ever nice to him.
A part of him wanted to just walk away, and leave her be.
Forget this dalliance ever occurred.
The Indoraptor thought, killing claws flexing as he debated.
After some time, the Indoraptor turned, and began to skulk and crawl away into the brush.
Originally this chapter was going to end very, very differently, and on a much more pleasant/happier note. But E is a baby and can't take a freaky, genetically altered mutant of a male. But I also thought size different between the pair could also be a reason. I noticed when describing E, I generally describe her as tiny/little. Either it's in reference to the larger creatures around her, or she's just smaller than a typical raptor.
Who knows?
I at least felt like it would be good character development for E to lose trust, and then have the Indoraptor try to regain her trust. If he even decides to try, of course.
The next chapter might be a follow up of this one, or it might focus upon Blue and the other raptors. I honestly don't know.
Thank you for reading and supporting this crappy story.
Stay safe!