A/N: This takes place after "Peril x Clay", between "Winter x Qibli" and Moonwatcher x Winter x Qibli".
Sometimes, a Prince Charming comes in and sweeps you off your feet. Other times, you had to guide them down the right path to get your happy ever after. And other times, your friends help set you both up, and let nature take its course.
Kinkajou had something of a crush on Prince Turtle ever since their first day at the Jade Academy. Admittedly, she had an equal crush on Prince Winter (she didn't know she had a royalty fetish until she got to "cuddle up with Glory), but she backed off from the Icewing once she noticed the chemistry between him and Moonwatcher. It didn't take long to figure out that the Seawing was just as attracted to her as she was to him, but the big boy was pretty shy, keeping to himself at first. By the time she decided to make the first move, he'd already gone on off to have an adventure with Peril of all dragons. Then Scarlet came back, and the Darkstalker, and then the next month was just one crazy thing after another.
By the time everything was said and done, and Kinkajou had a chance to be around Turtle again, he'd changed. He was bolder now, more confident, more comfortable in his own scales. He was no longer the big, shy Seawing she first met, but a cool, collected Prince that was more open about himself. Maybe his brushes with death and losing his powers had forced him to be more open with himself and his desires. Maybe he and Peril helped each other grow in more ways than one. Regardless, the Rainwing was happy that she could finally have some real fun with royalty.
Earlier in the day, Turtle had offered to give her some "private swimming lessons", if she was up. Of course she said yes, but when he said they had to go to the underground lake at night, she knew exactly what he intended, and her excitement grew even more. Going through the rest of their classes was a tremendous pain, and she couldn't for the life of her focus on anything the teachers said. At least once the day was over, she just had to wait until her new roommate went to bed (which wasn't long, since they paired her up with another Rainwing), and she snuck out of her room and made her way to the lake.
There were still a couple other Seawings out and about down there, so she had to hide herself among the rocks as she watched and waited for them to leave. By the time they were done fishing and frolicking, the cave was dark, illuminated only by the moons and stars shining above them. Finally, just as Kinkajou was starting to think she'd been stood up, a familiar green dragon walked in, his bioluminescent scales shining like beacons in the darkness. The Rainwing smiled, crawling out of the rocks, stealthily sneaking up behind him.
"Kinkajou?" Turtle called out in a half-whisper, his voice echoing in the cavern, "It's me. Are you ready?"
"Am I!" Kinkajou jumped onto the Seawing, wrapping her limbs and wings around him. His legs didn't even wobble as he took all her weight, amazing her with his strength. "I've been looking forward to this aaaaall day! It's been sooo long since we got to do anything together, just you and me."
"Same here, Kink'," Turtle replied, looking back with the shy smile that she'd come to love, "But, uh, before we start, how well can you swim?"
"I can swim well enough," She told him, hopping off his back, "There's a couple ponds and lakes in the jungle deep enough to paddle around and swim for a bit. I know enough to do whatever you plan on tonight."
"Good. See that flat rock out in the lake?" He pointed to a rocky outcropping about a quart-way across the lake. "We're gonna swim to that. I've got a surprise for you over there."
"Is that so?" She asked, raising an eyebrow. "I wonder what it could be."
"You're just gonna have to meet me there and find out." He gave her flirtatious wink, and strode into the water. Moons, she really liked this new Turtle. Kinkajou could feel her cheeks (and other parts) heating up, even as she stepped into the cool water. She walked in until she felt herself start to float, extending her wings to keep balance, and started to paddle. Sure, flying over to the rock would've been quicker and easier, but there was something kind of romantic about the moment. Being in a dark, echoing cavern, the light of the night sky shining down upon them, the cool water lapping against her sides - it was magical, serene even.
Turtle seemed to be enjoying himself even more than she was. He was literally swimming circles around her, diving down and leaping above and over her, showing off his aquatic skills. Sometimes he'd sneak beneath her, his scales dark, and gently poke at her tail or feet, and she'd yelp in surprise. He'd come up, laughing, and Kinkajou would splash him, which only made him laugh harder.
By the time they reached the little island, Kinkajou's legs were a little sore, but not unbearably so. She shook herself as she emerged, shaking off the excess water before climbing up to a flat space and plopping herself onto the ground. Turtle emerged behind her, looking her up and down with an amused smirk. "I've always wanted to see you dripping wet."
"You always had that effect on me," She teased, rolling onto her back, giving him a brief glimpse of her slit before her tail pulled in. His eyes went wide, a faint blush on his cheeks. She giggled, flapping her frill playfully. "C'mon, don't be shy. No one's gonna see us here."
The Seawing Prince looked around, as if half-expecting a dozen dragons to pop out of the rocks and water and ogle them. He sighed, walking over to her side and mimicking her position. The Rainwing curled her tail around his, and they laid there together, staring up at the beautiful tapestry above them. Kinkajou wasn't a big fan of silence, but she liked this moment - everything was so quiet and still, the only warmth being his, the sounds being their own breathing. She couldn't think of a more romantic, intimate moment in her entire life.
"Kinkajou," Turtle said, his tone now solemn, "Before we go any further, there's something I need to tell you. Well, two things, actually."
The Rainwing looked at him curiously. "What is it?"
"Have you ever... made love before?"
Kinkajou blinked. "Am I a virgin, you mean?"
"Yes."
"Are you?"
Turtle looked away, his expression dropping. "...I'm sorry."
"Why?" She asked, turning over to face him, "I'm not."
Turtle blinked, looking equally relieved, surprised and disappointed. "...You're not?"
"Nope," She shook her head, "Why? Is it a Seawing courtship thing?"
"No, but..." The Prince sighed, "I just had this vision of how I wanted things to go. So many romance stories have the hero and heroine come together and consummate their love and bond as soulmates by making love for the first time. It's the greatest gift you can give a lover, and I was afraid that I lost mine before I could give it to you, and that would make our first time together... less special."
"Oh, Turtle..." She pulled him close, wrapping her wings around him as she made the drake look her in the eyes, "I would've loved that, believe me. But just because I don't get to be your first doesn't mean that our first mating can't be special. I love you, Turtle, and I'm pretty sure you love me, too. We might not be giving each other our virginities, but I'll gladly give my heart for yours."
To prove this, she stroked his gills, and pulled him in for a kiss. His eyes went wide for a moment, before he accepted it, and returned it with equal vigor. He pulled her into his chest, his tongue meeting and wrestling hers. Kinkajou sounded her approval with a moan, grinding her crotch against him, her claws scraping across his back. Turtle rolled over, putting himself above her, pinning the Rainwing down with his mass. Far from being intimidating, she found it comforting, safe. She knew Turtle would never hurt her, and if anything, finally seeing the nervous prince act like an assertive alpha male just made her want him more. Her tail reached down, stroking his thigh, moving down until it found his slit. As she massaged his gills and wrestled his tongue, Kinkajou's tail rubbed his slit, coaxing the tip of his penis to emerge.
Turtle broke the kiss first, a trail of saliva still connecting them. They were both panting, catching their breath, staring into each other's eyes through a fog of growing lust.
"Can I show you something?" He asked quickly.
"Please," She giggled.
To her surprise, he started pulling her, dragging her partially into the water, until her waist was below the surface. Before she could ask why, Turtle leaned down, licking and massaging her frill. She gasped and shuddered, ripples of magenta spreading across her body. Not many dragons outside of the Tribe knew how sensitive a Rainwing's frill was - she'd seen some of her friends orgasm just by having their partners massage and lick their frills alone. He started moving down, kissing and licking her neck, down to her shoulders, across her chest. She had an idea of what he was going for, and her whole body turned magenta in anticipation. Her Prince went down across her belly, submerging beneath the water until only the top of his head showed. Then his bioluminescent scales turned on, and she could see his body illuminated in the crystal-clear water.
Kinkajou felt strong, warm hands gently hold her thighs and spreading them apart, and she shivered. When she felt a tongue drag across her crotch, trailing from her vent all the way to her sensitive clit, the little Rainwing found herself swooning. Ripples of maroon spread across her body like waves in a pool, echoing from her pussy and his miraculous tongue.
"Oh! Turtle! Oh Spirits, Turtle!" She gasped. He held her tail, which wrapped around his foreleg and squeezed. One paw reached down to grab his horn, holding on for dear life, while the other went up to her frill, stroking and rubbing it in time with his tongue. She heard that most drakes weren't into going down on 'nesses, that they thought it was gross (even though most also wanted girls to suck their dicks more than anything in the world). That she had a boyfriend - a Prince - who not only offered to go down on her, but was easily as Glory or Moonwatcher, put her over the moons. The only negative she could think of was that he was going just the tiniest bit hard because of the water, but compared to everything else, that was just the smallest distraction in an amazing experience.
Then he started shoving his tongue in her cooch, wiggling it about like a caught fish. The tiny part of Kinkajou's mind that wasn't consumed with absolute pleasure wondered if Turtle had enchanted his tongue to give the best oral sex, as he managed to hit every sensitive spot. His tongue was so thick, so warm, so flexible. She moaned and cried with each slurp, the proclamation of her lust echoing throughout the cavern.
"Oh, Turtle!" She cried, "Oh, Leaping Lizards, Turtle! You're so good! You're so amazing! You're so-!"
His freepaw reached up and touched her clit, rubbing it in small, quick circles. She felt her orgasm fast approaching, and she didn't bother trying to fight it. Her orgasmic screams echoed across the cavern, scaring away several flocks of bats high above. Her whole body shook against the Prince's grasp, and he was rewarded with the taste of fruit girlcum. Kinkajou felt herself fade in and out, waves of heaven rolling over and wrapping her in a soothing blanket.
She had no idea how much time passed, but as she came down from her high, Turtle had climbed out of the water, massaging tender legs and tail. The Rainwing sighed, feeling happy and content under her afterglow and the gentle rubbing of his talons on her muscles.
"Are you trying to get the award for Best Boyfriend Ever?" She giggled, her tail swishing beneath him, "Because you'd definitely win."
She could tell Turtle was smiling, as he explained sheepishly, "I used to read a lot of the old romance scrolls in the Palace libraries. Some of them were written by mom, some by the old poets and storytellers. A few of them I had to sneak away for… personal studies. They taught me a lot about what dragonesses want and need, and how to be a great paramour. It's nice to finally be able to put it all to good use."
Kinkajou made a mental note to read those scrolls, and to find a non-creepy way to thank Queen Coral when she had the chance. As Turtle went higher, his strong paws releasing tension along her lower back, she asked, "So, who was your first?"
Turtle paused for a long time, long enough that the Rainwing started to worry. Before things became to tense, however, he went back to the massage, and a gentle, guilty voice, admitted, "...Peril. Peril was my first."
Kinkajou opened her eyes, looking up at the Prince above him. "You had sex with Peril?" She asked, surprised but not incredulous, "The principal's girlfriend? Miss 'I Burn Everything I Touch'? How'd that happen?"
The Prince's cheeks reddened and he looked away, but he continued to move his soothing paws across her scales as he explained, "Well, while you were recovering in Possibility, Peril and I decided to come find you guys and fight Scarlet. As we were flying around, Peril told me about her relationship with Clay. She really wants to be a good girlfriend for him, but she was afraid that with her firescales, they couldn't have eggs of their own. When we came to town, I thought I'd do her a favor by enchanting a pair of earrings to turn off her firescales. When I gave it to her she was very, very grateful..."
Kinkajou noticed Turtle lifting his backend off of her, as he continued, "She said she wanted to thank me, and to try out her new body, and-"
"And you filled her with your royal dressing?" She teased.
The Seawing smirked bashfully, his bioluminescent scales shining a little brighter. "Well, the only thing we didn't do was vaginal. Peril was very adamant about saving herself for Clay. She even said that if she felt my dick touch her slit, she'd take off the necklace and burn my dick off."
"Yeah, that sounds like her," Kinkajou giggled, motioning with her wings for him to continue. As he moved up her back, she said, "Still, I'm happy for you two. She can finally have her fairytale ending with Clay, and you got to have a little fun yourself."
"What about you?" Turtle asked, a little shyly, "What, I mean, who was your first?"
Kinkajou paused, thinking of how to phrase what she wanted to say. She decided that honesty was the best policy here, and so she said, "He was a Nightwing, named Shivercutter." Turtle stopped, just below her wings.
"Was it... back on the Nightwing Island?" He asked, fearfully this time, "In the Nightwing Prison?"
"Yes," She sighed, "But I promise it wasn't what you think. When I was captured, I was still smaller than all their other prisoners, and most of them thought that I was too young, so they left me alone. I was left in the cages while others got experimented on, with nothing to do but watch and spy on the guards. Shivercutter was the youngest and newest guard they had, and he had this habit of thinking aloud when he kept watch by himself. He had a crush on this girl named Mayhem, who was already dating this guy named Judgement, and she was just so pretty that he just felt pent up all the time. He also happened to know where the last fruits on the island were. So I made him a deal: He brought those fruit over to me and the other Rainwings to eat, and I'd turn into Mayhem to, well..."
Kinkajou's pink and yellow head turned black, even as her tail took on the deep red of an erection. As Turtle watched, she brought her tail up to face, running her long pink tongue along the underside. Maintaining eye contact and a playful smirk, she took her tail into her mouth, bobbing them together in the most lewd of gestures. She gave an exaggerated moan, like she'd just bitten into the most delicious strawberry in her life. Turtle stared at her, slackjawed, and he just looked so adorable and handsome that she broke character, spitting her tail out and laughing.
"Hey, I was in prison!" She insisted, once she composed herself, "I had to do something to help myself and my friends. Don't worry, though - Shivercutter was super nice and sweet about it. He got us plenty of fruit, and I gave him plenty of action. If it weren't for him, I dunno how many Rainwings would still be alive now. I think he might've gotten a little bit of a crush on me by the time I got out."
She made a point of not talking about the other guards, though. Shivercutter might've been a sweetheart, the others were less so. She told everyone they kept her from being part of Mastermind's experiments for being to young. The real reason was that the guards would keep her for themselves to "play with". They weren't too rough with her (if only because she was the only one who'd submit herself willingly), and Kinkajou found it kind of fun to try and take care of as many boys as possible. The drakes were nice overall, but she was still thankful that Glory got her out before any of them decided to get abusive with her.
"What happened to him?" Turtle asked, a hint of nervousness in his voice.
"I saw him in the Rainforest once," She replied, "He never got with Mayhem, but he's dating a Rainwing girl named Ethereal. A lot of Rainwings and Nightwings are pairing up, following Glory and Deathbringer's example." She looked up at him, offering a teasing smirk. "What's wrong?" She asked, "Are you jealous?"
"No..." Turtle looked away, a noticeable blush on his cheeks, "I mean, you did what you had to, and you're with me now, and after what my sister did to you it wouldn't be fair for me to judge you about that stuff, you know?"
"Would you like me to show you what I did to Shivercutter?" She purred, rolling over to show her belly again. She posed herself to be as alluring and sensual as possible, batting her eyes and giving her Prince the best come hither look she could muster. Turtle blushed, his bioluminescent scales signing something in Aquatic. Kinkajou could see a thick red rod starting to poke out of his genital slit.
"Um," Turtle said nervously, "Well, I mean, if you're offering-"
"Turtle, you just ate me out and gave me a massage," Kinkajou pointed out, "Trust me, I want this." Her tail went up and curled around his drakehood, slithering along the warm, moist meat like a hungry anaconda. Turtle gasped and shivered under her touch, his lights shining brighter.
"K-Kinkajou," The Seawing gasped, "Before we, ah, go any further, ah, you should kn-now that I- we can't go all the way."
"Oh?" The Rainwing teased, looking at him curiously, her tail continuing to stroke him.
"Y-yeah. M-my mother -ah- has an enchanted mirror. It, mmph, it tells the Queen when her Princes are having sex before marriage. If, if we go all the way, even if I enchant something to keep you from getting gravid, Coral will know, and she'll... She'll..."
Kinkajou stopped, tilting her head. "She wouldn't hurt us, would she?"
"I don't know. You're Queen Glory's friend, and mom and I are better now, but... I don't want anything to happen to you, just because I love you."
Hearing that made the little Rainwing's heart flutter, even as it frustrated her at the same time. She turned dark blue as she thought things over. She really, really wanted to feel his royal cock inside her, but she also didn't want cause drama between her boyfriend's mom and her bestie. Blue turned to yellow, though, as an idea came to her.
"In that case," She teased, shooting him another seductive simmer, "Can you stand on that rock over there? I'll show you some of the things I learned on that island."
A little confused but still eager, he got off her and climbed onto the rock. His erection stood proudly beneath him, twitching needy anticipation. Kinkajou got up crawling low and slow like a stalking jaguar, her eyes fixed on his drakehood. She stopped when his tip was just a scale's breadth away from her nose, taking a deep breath of Turtle's scent. The Prince smelled of the ocean and the dank musk of drakes that grossed and aroused her at the same time.
Oh, I'm going to enjoy this.
Laying down beneath him, she took his drakehood in her paws, giving it slow, teasing strokes. Turtle was thicker than the Nightwings, his cock almost too big for her paws, slick with precum as it slid to her touch. It twitched in her palm, and she heard him exhale lustfully, but remained dutifully still as she coaxed the rest of him out. Kinkajou's eyes slowly grew wider and wider as he became fully erect - he wasn't as long as most Nightwings, but with a girth like his, mating with him without magic would pose a very unique, very fun challenge. Fortunately, she had other ideas for him.
Lust and love urging her on, she stuck her tongue out, and ran it along the underside of his penis. From base to tip, she savored the salty taste of his masculinity just as much as she enjoyed the deep, pleasured moaning of the Prince above him. She lapped at the beads of pre that formed on his tip, making her thirsty and desperate for more. Instinctively, her tail went down to her slit, flicking and rubbing at her still sensitive pussy. Feeling more and more playful, she pressed the top of her head against Turtle's belly, flapping her frill against it as she moved around.
"Oh, wow, Kinkajou," Turtle gasped, "You're really, really good at this."
"Oh Turtle," She giggled, "We've only just started."
With that, she wrapped her tongue around the base of his penis, and took him into her mouth. She marveled at his girth, barely able to hold the massive cock in her mouth. Thankfully, all her practice made her an expert at overpowering her gag reflex, and she hummed triumphantly as she felt his tip touch the back of her throat.
"Ocean's Depths, Kink'!" The Seawing cursed, his whole body shuddering above her, "Did, did you just-! Oh Moons!"
I'd like to see Moon try to take a cock this big! Kinkajou thought lustfully and proudly, as she started to move her head back and forth. She kept flapping her frill against Turtle's belly as she moved, syncing the movements and teasing him more. Actually, that would be pretty hot to see. Having her get double-teamed by Winter and Qibli, it's almost as sexy as making this Prince moan out my name. Speaking of which...
As she continued to service the Prince's penis, her tail curled up and started to stroke her folds. She could feel her heat building up again, and she was in no state to turn away from her needs. Her tail and frill and mouth moved as one unit, satisfying herself and her lover at the same time. Precum the taste of the sea dribbled onto her tongue. If her eyes were open, they'd be rolling into the back of her head. Nightwing pre was good, if a little bitter, but this? She wished she could milk him and put it in her tea, it was so delicious - salty and musky and just a little sweet. She pulled back, letting his erection slip out just as more dripped onto her muzzle. His scent was overpowering now, overwhelming. Everything was falling away from her senses, until the whole world was just her and Turtle and his cock.
More. I need more.
She sucked him again, harder now. Faster. She grabbed his thigh, forcing herself to go further, until her nose pressed against his slit. Above her, Turtle was growling and whimpering, his tail swishing, his claws digging into the ground. It had to be taking all his willpower not to be thrusting back.
"Kinkajou!" He moaned, Oh Moons, Kinkajou! If you keep-ah!- if you keep this up I, I'm not gonna last-mmmph!- much longer!"
Good, She thought, Give it to me. Give me everything!
Her head moved faster. Her tail moved faster. Everything was faster. Her pussy was getting tight and hot, as Turtle's cock was starting to throb, and she knew they were getting close. Opting to use a trick she perfected with Shivercutter, she grabbed Turtle's penis with her freehand, squeezing the base as she slurped his length. She held her breath, straightened her neck out, and swallowed him. Her contracting throat simulated a female in climax, and this was enough to finish him.
"Oh, Kinkajou!" Turtle cried, unable to hold back anymore. He started thrusting into her mouth, his cock forcing her mouth open and going halfway down her throat. "Kink', I'm gonna cum! I'mgonnacumimgonnacumimgonna-! RAAAAAUUUUGH!"
The Seawing Prince roared in triumph and bliss, as his climax ran through him. His cock spasmed in Kinkajou's mouth, and he came. Hot, thick jets of cum filled her stomach. She pulled back, letting him cum in her mouth. He was salty and musky and creamy, and for some reason she thought of a Seawing meal she tried once - "clam chowder", it was called. She gulped down as much as she could, but Turtle just kept cumming. Soon his seed was flowing out of her throat, dribbling her chin, down her pink throat and onto her chest. She pulled back to catch a breath, only to get sprayed in the face with more Seawing Seed.
Yessss, Kinkajou thought, Mark me, Turtle. Make me yours. I want every Seawing and dragon in school to know that I'm yours to use whenever you want. Make me reek of you!
That thought was enough to push the Rainwing over the edge. She moaned as pleasure ran through her body a second time that night, her tail shoved as far up her pussy as she could take. Her legs shook and gave out, and she was on the floor, splayed out like a canvas. Turtle was still cumming - with each throb of his monster member, ropes of jizz landed on her back and wings, pearls of white in a sea of changing colors.
Turtle stepped back and sat down, panting as his pride dribbled the last drops of nut on her face. Kinkajou was so tired now, she barely had the energy to lick him clean as his drakehood withdrew back into his slit.
"...Sorry about the mess," Turtle sighed, looking embarrassed, "It's... been almost two weeks since I uh, took care of myself. I was a little pent up." Licking the cum from her muzzle, Kinkajou looked back at herself, and her scales turned the same emerald as Queen Glory.
"Leaping Lizards, Turtle!" She declared, "Three Nightwings after No-Nut-November couldn't make loads this big!"
"What's 'No-Nut-November'?"
"Nightwing holiday, don't worry about it." She lifted her wings, watching as semen dripped off and formed puddles around her. She looked back at him, playfully wiggling her eyebrows. "Would it be too much to ask if you could help clean me?"
"I'd love to," Turtle agreed, helping her up and guiding her into the water. Part of the Rainwing wanted the Prince to lick her clean, but she soon realized doing so would take all night (and maybe ruin his tongue). Still, having her drakefriend tend to her tired body with enchanted stones and sponges that took away her aches and made her smell like flowers wasn't bad. Feeling him wrap his arms around her felt pretty good, too. He was so strong, yet so gentle, tending to her every need. He was perfect as far as she was concerned, and she was going to do whatever it took to keep him.
Even if it meant getting Glory to negotiate for Coral's son for her.