A/N: Been leaning a bit more towards shorter but faster-paced, passionate fics recently, just for a change of pace. Might toy around with this style for a bit.

Anyway, enjoy~

Dragon's Hunger

It was a normal day of work for Elma. Which is precisely why she found it so boring.

''Haauh~''

The Dragon-in-disguise groaned, arching back in her chair and stretching her arms up above her head, hearing the distinctly-pleasant pop and crack as she worked out the kinks within. The office around her was already lit up from the cheap white strip lights overhead, the low buzz and glaring light wearing on her mind, almost giving her a headache. Though that could just be fatigue.

Elma lowered her arms, breathing out a pleased sigh as she relaxed back in her chair – glancing at her clock. Just a minute or two until she was off work; though by this point she could walk out and few would really be bothered. However she was dedicated to her work and thus stayed the extra few minutes, taking the time to organise her desk and pack up her things, ready to leave the moment the hand ticked over.

''Hey Elma-san.''

Until a familiar male voice reached her ears, eliciting a reflexive squeak from the Dragon girl. She chanced a glance over her shoulder, cheeks flushing a light pink hue as she found herself gazing up at one of her male co-workers – and one who she found herself crushing on. Strong jawline, short hair and a neat stubble, he struck a strong figure clad in a full suit.

''Oh! Um, hello!'' Elma quickly stammered out, realising she had been staring. ''Is there something you need?''

''Nothing work related.'' Her co-worker said casually, smiling. ''I was just finishing up work and saw you doing the same, and was wondering if you'd like to go out for drinks?''

'D-Drinks?' Elma's cheeks reddened at the thought. 'Does he mean a date? Wait, no, he probably means a casual thing. Yes, right, that makes more sense... a-ah, I should probably say something!'

''S-Sure!'' Elma managed to get the word out without butchering it too badly. ''Do you have a place in mind?''

''Mm. This little bar just down from the office, serves some good udon there too...''

X-x-X

It would quickly become apparent to Elma she overlooked several things.

Firstly, she wasn't good at holding her alcohol.

Secondly, she wasn't good at holding back the urge to drink more alcohol despite that.

And three, sake was delicious.

''Ahh~ I can barely – hic – see straight... how many cups did I have...?''

''Twenty-four, Elma-san.''

''Oh... so that's why...''

Her co-worker let out a light laugh, holding her shoulder tight as he guided her along the darkened streets. Elma blushed at the sound and leaned against him, her vision slightly blurred and unfocused from the amount of alcohol she had consumed. She wasn't smashed but she was most certainly drunk, and she knew that if it wasn't for him helping her back to her apartment she'd have likely fallen in an alley somewhere and just sleep away the night.

Thus, when he suggested taking her home she hadn't only agreed, but done so enthusiastically. And thanks to that her apartment was arriving in sight in record time, her crush having escorted her through several narrow alleys that practically cut the travel time in half, allowing them to skip the busy streets.

''Mn...'' Elma winced lightly as they pushed open the apartment building doors, the bright light within harsh on her eyes.

''Where's your room?'' Her co-worker asked lightly, guiding her towards the elevator.

Elma gave her room number, and after a moment of thought her handsome co-worker escorted her into the elevator. A low ding echoed, and within under a minute they reached her floor. It was expectedly empty at this time, many of the residents on the older side and thus providing them some privacy, and allowing the drunk Dragon-girl to put her hand on the wall for support.

The cold air had done wonders in clearing her head a tiny bit, giving her the coherency to fish around in her pocket for her keys, grunting as she jammed them into the lock and twisted it. Once she heard the distinct click of it unlocking she roughly yanked the handle down, managing to walk inside her cosy apartment without falling. However she also realised this would be where she and her crush parted ways.

''Um... would you like to come in?'' Elma looked behind her, blushing demurely at her co-worker.

The handsome man thought for only a second. ''Sure.''

Brightening Elma walked inside with more confidence, humming a happy tune as she shut the door behind him. At her suggestion he went into her quaint living room and took a seat on the couch whilst she dipped into the kitchen, giggling happily to herself as she located a bottle of sake she had been saving for a later date – but one she now happily carried into the living room with two glasses.

She must've been doing it shakily as her co-worker swiftly stood up and took the glasses out of her hands. He laid them down on the short table in front of her couch and she filled them both up, the pleasing glugging sound punctuating the silence – the bottle of sake soon thudding down onto the table, freeing her hand and allowing her to snatch her glass up and down half of it in one go.

''Mm- haah~!'' Elma exhaled with a bright smile, plopping herself down onto the seat next to him. ''Thanks for taking me home~''

''Ah, you're welcome.'' Her crush said with a light smile, lifting his glass. ''Cheers.''

''Cheers~'' Elma happily cheered, clicking their glasses together.

Then she swung it back, nearly downing the remaining half in one go and releasing a pleased breath, smiling drunkenly. Her companion downed his own glass with much more reservation, retaining an amused smile as he watched her from the corner of his eye. She blushed at the look, giggling shyly as she unconsciously leaned against him. From so close she could breathe in the aftershave he wore, dulled as it was after a long day of work, and found herself liking it.

And as she sat there, breathing in his scent, she realised they were alone in her apartment. Nobody was around to interrupt them, it was late at night and they didn't have work tomorrow... perhaps it was the alcohol talking or giving her the confidence, but the more she thought about it, the more inviting a certain thought became. After all, there was no harm in a little 'de-stressing', right?

''Mm...'' Elma laid her head on his shoulder, shuddering as she inhaled a slow breath.

''Elma-san?'' Her co-worker quirked a brow at her.

Cheeks darkening Elma slipped her right hand down, palming his crotch – immediately making her crush flush a pink hue. The sight excited her, and with a slow lick of her dry lips, Elma spoke.

''A-As thanks... perhaps, I could pay you back some other way?'' Elma not-so-subtly offered, putting on her best seductive look.

It worked; a silent shudder running through her crush. He didn't say anything but Elma boldly took the lead, her hand rubbing his crotch more intently, allowing her to make out the shape of his cock beneath his clothes. She groped at it as best she could, pushing her face into her crush's neck and inhaling his scent more, her hand motions becoming faster and more aggressive. The metal zipper of his pants poked at her hand and she shifted her grip slightly, pinching at it and then pulling it down.

Her hand weaselled its way inside, the rough metal of his zipper digging into her wrist as she fumbled around inside his pants – until finally she found his swelling cock and tugged it out into the open, blushing at how warm and thick his shaft felt. The sensation made her look down, cheeks burning as she saw his erect cock in her palm, slowly getting bigger as she slowly stroked it with her hand.

''Ah, Elma-san...'' Her co-worker groaned into her ear, making her shiver.

Smiling shyly Elma leaned up, pressing her lips against his in a clumsy kiss. He groaned into it and slipped one hand up and held the back of her head, deepening the drunk kiss and making her mewl in return, pushing her body against his. She ran her fingers along his cock more vigorously, pumping his cock with excited bobs of her wrist, jerking him off and making him moan into her mouth.

Emboldened by the arousing sound she threw her thumb into the mix, rubbing the tip of his girth with barely-contained vigour. Her heart pounded in her chest but the alcohol in her veins gave her the confidence to keep going, suppressing her shyness enough that she could just focus on her actions, shivering as she felt his thick meat throb into her palm. She didn't have much to compare to, but she had a feeling he was on the bigger side.

''Mmph...'' Elma shuddered as his left hand came around and grabbed her chest, groping her breast through the layers separating them.

Seeing that Elma briefly released his cock, leaning backwards. She spent only a moment to put her glass on the flat arm of the chair before she reached down, unbuttoning her suit jacket and shrugging it off. Her blue sweater top came off next and she threw it halfway across the room, groaning as two layers were removed – giving her co-worker a good view of her cleavage, the top few buttons of her dress shirt undone and her tie already loosened.

Then she grabbed his cock again and began jerking him off with renewed vigour. The young man groaned, fingers slipping into her hair as he pulled her into another messy kiss, making her moan into it – her lips nearly slack as she blindly pushed herself against him, the lip contact turning her on. When his hand went for her clothed breast she didn't stop him, shuddering as she just focused on giving him a hand-job.

''Mm- haah~'' Elma exhaled as she pulled back from the kiss, panting. ''Hold on...''

Her crush obliged, and Elma wasted no time in shifting back – and then laying down on her front, her head ending up in his lap. The Dragon girl blushed at the closeness, intimately soaking in the sight of his swollen cock as she shifted her grip on it, but after a moment of staring she moved in closer.

Her warm breath washed over his twitching shaft, her lips touched the tip; and with a muffled moan she pushed her head down.

''N-Nn!'' The young man grunted, gripping the back of her head. ''Elma-san...!''

Elma moaned in response, greedily pushing her lips down his cock. She had a tight grip on the base of his shaft, allowing her to take only half of his cock into her wet mouth – but that didn't deter the dark-haired woman from sucking his cock, another muffled moan escaping the horny shape-shifter as she lavished his shaft with wet licks. Owing to her draconic nature her tongue was flexible and she made full use of it, curling the wet appendage around the tip of his cock or lapping at the tip, utterly bathing his dick in her spit.

Then she loosened her grip on his cock, sliding her hand off and prompting her to take him deeper. Her tongue was pressed flat against the bottom of her mouth and she groaned, shutting her eyes when the tip bumped against the back of her throat – the lewd sensation making her mewl. Still Elma took him deeper, making lewd slurps and sucks as she worked her way down his girth with slow bobs of her head, until finally she managed to deep-throat him and swallow his cock entirely.

''Ahh...'' He groaned, tone deep and aroused. ''Haah...''

Elma savoured his aroused sounds, pursing her lips around his cock and sucking back up to the tip – and then promptly plunging herself back down. With renewed lust Elma bobbed her head up-and-down his cock, groaning softly as she tilted her head mid-suck, the lustful movement extracting a hot grunt of lust from her lover, his cock throbbing in her mouth. She responded by curling her tongue around his girth, sucking and slurping wetly on his meaty cock like the greedy Dragon she was, her lust only growing by the moment.

''Elma-san... you're, Nn, good at this...'' Her crush murmured tightly, gently gripping the back of her head.

Elma tilted her head slightly and did her best to smile, though with her mouth full of cock it made her look more seductive than intended – not that she minded in that instant. She turned her gaze away and shut her eyes, moaning around his shaft as she bobbed her head more, sucking and slurping his wet cock with avid enthusiasm. The young man gasped under his breath from her oral ministrations, pushing her head down his cock and making her deep-throat him repeatedly, her tight throat clenching around his intruding dick.

Using her tongue she stroked the sides of his cock, her breathing becoming heavy. She tasted pre-cum on tip and sucked him all the faster, sliding her lips across his cock as fast as she physically could, a string of sucking sounds escaping her. Had she been in any other state she would've been mortified at how lewd she was being, but with alcohol fogging up her mind and giving her the confidence to act upon her deepest desires, she didn't slow down one bit.

''Ah, haah... fuck, Elma-san...'' Her crush groaned, tipping his head back. ''I'm gonna cum...''

Elma replied by slurping his cock back up to the tip, swirling her tongue around said tip, before plunging her head back down his cock. He moaned at the feeling and kept sucking, her saliva wet on her own lips and making the wet blow-job feel all the more lewd to her in that instant. She could feel him throbbing and pulsating against her tongue, only encouraging her to suck him to completion.

And soon, he reached said completion. ''Mm!''

Ropes of cum exploded into her mouth, splattering over the roof of her mouth and down her throat. Elma drunkenly moaned as he pushed her against his crotch, deep-throating him and swallowing his cum load without a hint of hesitation, each muffled gulp and swallow making him shudder beneath her lips.

Then his orgasm waned and his grip on her head loosened. Elma stayed where she was, sucking and slurping until there was no more cum to give, and only then leaned back and popped her lips off his saliva-coated cock – panting heavily as she could finally breathe freely. Saliva was wet on her chin and lips, prompting the drunk woman to wipe her face with a healthy blush.

Breathing heavily Elma sat up on her knees, gazing into her co-worker's eyes. Then without breaking eye contact she reached down and hiked her pencil skirt up, expsoing her white panties before she tugged the front aside, exposing her womanhood to the young man – her lower lips already wet with arousal. The shape-shifter shivered when his gaze went to her folds but she didn't hesitate to shift closer, one leg sliding over his as she straddled him.

''Mn...'' Elma reached down and grasped his wet cock.

''Wait a second.'' Her co-worker's words made her pause, watching as he blindly pulled his wallet out, tugging a condom out into the open. ''Here.''

Blushing a renewed crimson hue Elma took it, fingers trembling with lustful excitement as she ripped the packet open and took the condom out – wasting no time in stroking it down his cock, covering his shaft in a distinct pink rubber. The moment the condom was in place she hastily held his cock and lined him up with her wet, needy sex, mewling as she rubbed the tip against her lower lips.

Then without so much as a word between them, Elma lowered herself down. She was wet enough that there was no resistance, a hot moan fleeing her lips as his meaty shaft pushed inside her delicate pussy, the borderline-orgasmic feeling briefly melting her mind. Her lips parted in a moan and she lolled her head back, pushing her hips down bit by bit and feeling him slide deeper inside her pussy, her inner walls gripping his cock tight.

''Ah, haah~'' Elma moaned deeply, voice oozing pleasure and eyelashes fluttering.

Perhaps because of the alcohol or just how pent-up she was, it felt downright heavenly. It wasn't her first time but it may as well have been, the sensation of his cock throbbing inside her pussy igniting a primal hunger inside her. His hands landed on her exposed hips and pulled her down the rest of the way, extracting a whimpering moan from her lips as the tip pushed against her deepest parts and filled her completely, the sensation nearly leaving her drooling.

Panting Elma just stayed where she was for a moment, moaning as she got used to the fullness inside her. In the meantime her lover unbutton her shirt, pulling it open and revealing her white bra. Blindly she reached behind her back and unclipped it, shrugging it off – and immediately moaned when he grabbed both her plump tits and groped them. His fingers sunk into the soft flesh of her breasts, his thumbs finding her nipples and ravenously flicking and rubbing them, the constant attention making her tits tingle.

''Mm...'' Elma exhaled heavily, leaning in. ''Kiss...''

Her crush obliged, leaning in and kissing her on the lips. She melted into it, moaning into the young man's cock as his meaty cock throbbed inside her pussy, his shaft snugly embraced by her fleshy insides. Even as he groped and hefted her breasts about she laid her own hands on his shoulders, gripping onto them for support – before with a low moan she lifted herself up. Her inner walls gripped his cock tight as she slid most of the way up his cock, making it all the more pleasurable when she pushed herself all the way back down.

Their lips broke apart, a heavy exhale dancing between their hovering lips. With a soft moan Elma leaned back further and began to ride him properly, lifting herself up his condom-clad cock and promptly pushing herself back down, stuffing herself with his shaft. His hands groped her breasts rougher from the feeling, a string of hot grunts and groans escaping the young man as she rode his cock, nearly-naked in his lap.

''Ah, ahh~'' Elma tipped her head to the side. ''Mn... y-you feel so big...''

The young man grunted in response, bucking his hips up. The sudden thrust made Elma squeak, her cheeks flushing crimson from the sound – but her embarrassment failed to make her stop moving er hips. She whimpered when he plunged his hips up again, his cock stuffing her full and hitting her deepest parts sooner than she anticipated, making it feel all the better for her. Something that enticed her to bring her hips down faster, panting and grunting as she rode him.

Suddenly one of his hands left her breasts, and in a heartbeat it slid around the back of his head and yanked her down into another messy kiss. Elma melted into it almost instantly, moaning lewdly into his mouth as she kept bringing her hips down, riding his throbbing cock with unending lust, greedily taking his entire shaft inside her each time. Her arousal coated his condom-clad shaft in a glistening-wet sheen, allowing him to slide back inside her with ease each time.

''Mm, Mn~!'' Elma's moans grew louder as the knot inside her pelvis tightened, instinctively making her slap her hips down more and more.

She could tell he was getting close too; his cock pulsing inside her womanhood as she clenched like a vice around it. The knowledge made her ride him faster, moaning lewdly as she slapped herself down his dick, their pelvises hitting as she took his full length inside her quivering pussy relentlessly.

''Ah, ah~!'' Elma's quivered – and as he yanked her hips down and pushed against her deepest parts, she came undone. ''Hya~!''

The young man groaned as she tightened sharply around his throbbing cock, her honey squirting around his girth. Wildly he bucked his hips up and jammed his meaty cock inside her – until finally he hit his own limit, groaning as he blew his load. The condom stopped it from getting inside her but that didn't diminish how intense his orgasm was, relentlessly bucking his hips up and fucking her mid-climax.

Then with a mutual gasp both jerked to a stop, exhausted. He leaned back against the couch and Elma leaned against him, moaning into his shoulder as she felt him twitch and throb inside her. Slowly she lifted her hips up, letting his condom-clad cock slip out of her glistening pussy, the absence of his shaft almost making her whimper.

''Nn...'' Her co-worker peeled the condom off with a grunt, laying it down on the couch next to them.

However Elma wasn't satisfied – the dark-haired woman leaning in and kissing him on the lips. It was brief and he soon pulled back, gazing into his eyes with evident lust. ''Again.''

''I don't have another condom.'' He muttered to her, groping her rear.

Elma just shivered. ''I-It's fine.''

The young man thought about it for a second – and only a second. Faster than Elma anticipated he picked her up by her ass, eliciting a startled squeak from the Dragon girl Her cheeks darkened as she felt his hard length push against her womanhood; and inevitably moaned as his thick shaft pushed inside her folds, penetrating her raw. Without the condom on it felt so much more exciting, his shaft sliding into her wet sex and bottoming out in a single thrust.

''Mm~!'' Elma mewled out as he pulled her down his cock over and over again, driving his thick cock inside her each time.

On reflex she looped her arms and legs around him, holding onto her crush as he slammed his cock inside her, his pelvis smacking against hers. To her excitement he carried her through her apartment, each step visibly a challenge yet not dissuading him slightly – having the erotic side effect of stirring his cock around her slick pussy, extracting a string of hot moans from her lips.

He carried her through into the kitchen, and with a groan the young man pushed her back against the edge of the counter – extracting a lustful mewl from Elma. His hands shifted from her ass around to her hips, fingers digging into her soft flesh before he began to hammer her with renewed vigour, his cock plunging deep into her wet sex and making his pelvis loudly smack against hers, the lewd skin-slapping only adding to their mutual pleasure.

''M-Mm~!'' Elma dug her nails into the back of his shirt, gasping as he hit a sensitive spot inside her. ''Y-Yes~!''

The young man grunted, burying his face into her neck and hungrily nipping at her flesh, eliciting a hot mewl of lust from the Dragon girl. She felt his cock hitting her deepest parts like a jack-hammer, the repeated impacts melting her mind and hastening the arrival of her second climax all the faster. Blindly she reached behind herself, grasping at the flat counter-top in an attempt to ground herself, but the feeling of him pounding her raw was too extreme to endure.

''Ah~! Mn~!'' Elma couldn't keep her voice to herself, tightening like a wet vice around his cock as it plunged inside her.

She gasped, she gritted her teeth, she balled her fists – but nothing she could do would slow down her bubbling climax, her inner walls tingling from the feel of his thrusting cock. And she could tell he was rapidly nearing his limit too, a string of hot grunts escaping his pursed lips as he plunged himself balls-deep inside her wet pussy, the resounding slap of skin-on-skin filling their ears. Without her bra on her breasts bounced about too, jiggling in full view of her lover and enticing him to shift one hand up, grabbing her right and fondling it.

Elma moaned at the feeling. She screwed her eyes shut and tipped her head back, breathing in short, rasping breaths as he pounded her harder, hammering her deepest parts with an intensity she could only dream of. Her breathing grew shorter and tighter, her inner walls strangling his thrusting length as the pressure within her pelvis mounted. Nearing his own limit the young man tried to pull out, but Elma stopped him; tightly holding his waist with her legs.

''E-Elma-san...?''

''I-Inside~!'' Elma cried out, uncaring of any consequences – wanting nothing more than to feel him blow his load inside her.

The young man tried to protest, but in that moment his orgasm hit, and with a deep groan he buried himself balls-deep inside her. Thick ropes of hot cum flooded her pussy, spurting in deep and painting her inner walls a sticky white – the sheer intensity of the creampie making Elma squeal, her body convulsing as her second orgasm of the night hit her full-force, making her see white.

''Nn!'' He grunted, jerking his hips forth wildly and clumsily unloading every last spurt – before with a gasp he pulled out, her legs untangling from his own.

''M-Mm~'' Elma shuddered, her weak legs twitching as she felt his cum begin to leak back out. ''S-So good...''

Mutual panting filled the kitchen, and with rosy cheeks Elma looked up at the young man before her, greedy lust swelling inside her when she saw he was still hard.

Within the minute they would be back at it again, all thoughts of a condom gone from their minds, until the woke up the next morning in the same bed, naked.

[END]

A/N: One of the few times I use a condom in a fic, and it's immediately rendered useless by the next climax. Heh.