"And… perfect!" Pineapple said to himself, setting down a bunch of plantains. He stepped back to admire his setup of fruits. Falling back, he landed on the pile of pillows and blankets he'd also set up. Priding himself on collecting the various fruits.
It was night in the rainforest. Not terribly late. But just about the time most NightWings would rise. At least two of the moons were full. Illuminating the hut through the windows. And the symphony of insects, birds, and amphibians, seemed to set the perfect romantic aurora.
When Pineapple finally arrived back in Phyrria, it had been only a few months. But it felt like a lifetime stretched from wing tip to wing tip without Jambu. When they reunited, they of course shared many overdue kisses and cuddles. But, Pineapple wanted to save this date for something – special. As much as he wanted to mount his boyfriend right then and there. Something Jambu most likely wouldn't mind. Pineapple wanted to save it for a more intimate, romantic time.
Continuing to think about him, and his practically perma-pink scales. Pineapple's own scales couldn't help but also turn that color.
He heard a dragon land outside. And knowing exactly who it was, he excitedly opened the door to his treehouse. Revealing the bright beaming Jambu. Who leaped onto Pineapple, and sent them both tumbling back and the both of them broke-down into giggles. And then they ferociously embraced
each other. The two of them in a tight entanglement of limbs and scales cascading with bright happy colors.
"I'm so glad you could make it." Pineapple cooed.
Jambu nuzzled him. "It was hard to not just go to sleep, especially this late at night. But. Since it's for you, the best boyfriend in Phyrria, of course I don't mind." He couldn't help but smile goofily.
After many many blissful minutes, they separated slightly. Still close, but huddled close to one another while they picked out fruit for each other. Slithering into the pillows, they cuddled back up.
"So, how was the trip?" Jambu asked
"Oh yeah!" Pineapple perked up, a mango half chewed in his mouth.
He went on to retell the events of his adventure. About the malevolent Queen Wasp, the hardly explainable sentíant mind-controlling plant. And the strangle little creatures that other dragons called 'scavengers' but who called themselves 'humans'.
"That- seems like a lot. I don't know if I'm glad I didn't go or not." Jambu went on airheadedly. "On one talon, not just boring politics. But on the other, that sounds sooo tiring!"
"Aww," Pineapple muttered, brushing Jambu's frill. "My poor little sloth. I'm so glad to be back with you again."
Jambu nuzzled deeper into Pineapple's neck. Turning an even deeper raspberry color.
"I need you." Jambu whined suddenly. Muffled into his partner's neck.
Pineapple, although taken aback slightly by the sudden move on, he recovered quickly. As his owns scales started to shift to match Jambu's scarlet hue. And to his credit, this is exactly what he wanted.
"I wouldn't love anything more than to mate with you." Pineapple said, kissing the spot between Jambu's eyes.
Jambu's face seemingly light up, as he let out a low squeak of glee.
"Do you have anything in mind about how you want to do this?" Jambu asked.
"Actually, I do." Pineapple replied, grinning. "Lie down on your back for me."
Excitedly, Jambu complied. Lying down. With his wings splayed, and his face waiting expectantly for Pineapple's next move.
The still standing RainWing circled around his boyfriend, and stepped over him. His hind legs parallel to Jambu's head. He then lowered himself to get his and Jambu's snouts closer to each other's groins.
Pineapple could already see Jambu's member, matching the color of his usual pink scales, already start to peek out. He could also feel his boyfriend coaxing out his own cock. Blood rushing rapidly to bring it to full mast.
Pineapple followed suit, licking the tip of his partner's member. He nuzzled the now fully erect dragonhood, lapping its small beads of precum, before slipping it into his maw. He also sensed the dragon underneath him do the same.
The sensation of the whole thing was overwhelmingly appealing. The taste of his boyfriend, a natural bitterness of course, but there was also a pleasant sweetness that cut the saltiness.
The top dragon wrapped his tongue around the meat stick in his mouth, tightening his grip, as Jambu hummed happily under him.
While beginning to buck his hips faster and deeper into his partner's muzzle he tensed up. Feeling his imminent orgasam.
This was sped up by the fact Jambu's tongue was leagues better than his own. He tightened and untightened his grip at the perfect times, and took his thrusts like a champ.
The treehouse began to fill with deeper and more glotteral growls, before
SPLOOSH!
Pineapple's orgasam hit him harder than falling from your hammock to the rainforest floor. And his scales switched rapidly from one shade to another.
While emptying thick strings of cum into Jambu's gullet, he let out a throaty groan over Jambu's cock. Which was quickly cut off by his partner's orgasam. He tightened his tongue, coiled over the spasming member. Milking as much dragon sauce from his boyfriend as he could drink.
Pineapple popped himself away from Jambu's member with a refreshed sigh. And settling his colors to a satisfied lavender. Taking in the post-sex scent of Jambu.
"Wow. That was amazing!" Jambu exclaimed, noticeably sleepily.
Pineapple turned around to face Jambu. "I am so happy to have a boyfriend like you." He said, rolling the both of them to the pillow pile to bill and coo.
"I can easily say that to you too." Jambu pulled himself closer to Pineapple, closing his eyes.
"Sleep well, my prince." Pineapple whispered, wrapping his wings around Jambu.
The two RainWings, with coiled tails, and intertwined bodies. Basking in each other's afterglow, fell asleep. Both finally content and happy to be able to regain many missed nights and days together.