Thread: Open Skies, Smoking Guns(Myself x F R O S T)

It was certainly a good thing that she did not manage to pull the drake atop of her - he certainly did not weigh much, with a rather lightweight body for a Dragon. Unlike the elf or the neko though there were many more sharp bits on him and if he were to instinctively grasp something to try to halt his fall, or worse, use the claws on his wings... there was a good chance that things for whomever was underneath him would get... messy. He was also glad that she had the willpower to avoid her own instinctive response to his grip, and that slender tail tensed in that moment of anticipation. Luckily she didn't lash out and he did not have to do so in return. and instead reacted quite favorably to his little displays. This of course spurred him on even more. It was a vicious cycle that many female crew members were already plenty aware of, much like giving a dog a treat. The Dragon had few boundaries and encouraging him only spurred him on. After that initial little scare, Mercury was oh so pleased with her responses almost perfect, and the dragon's body language was utterly unashamedly displaying this pleasure. His stance was more easily readable by the human, relaxed and of course with a satisfied expression on his face, those golden eyes watching her reactions to his teachings and little wardrobe malfunctions beautifully showing almost unashamed on her face. The talons on his feet gently scrapped against the wood of the floor, one of the sharp appendages tapping to display the Quicksilver's intense concentration. More importantly that long, slender tail moved behind him, swaying slowly through the air behind him and occasionally nicking one of the walls or the floor. The silvery scales on the long, dexterous appendage were tougher and larger close to the base, but became more smooth and slender closer to the tip, with the scales becoming more slender and narrow before becoming a scythelike blade running along the underside of the last foot or so of the dexterous tail. The twitches only intensified when she began to recount some of the legends that she had accumulated about dragons, chin tilting temptingly and leaning in just a little closer to listen. He remained utterly pleased with her story through till the end, and his reactions reflected this, golden eyes focused on hers, only leaving to dart to the side in thought. Oh, this was almost too good! Mercury remained silent through all her stories, though he certainly found them harder and harder not to speak about. Instead he allowed his body language to display his pleasure, that long tail was in constant motion behind him and those heavy wings flexed impatiently while his grin grew and grew, eventually looking unsettling providing glances to his very sharp white teeth. He adored hearing human stories of his kind, stroking his draconic ego and bringing him no end of pleasure. Amusingly, most of them weren't far off for an older dragon, though hilariously exaggerated in the way only humans seemed to manage for younger creatures. Mercury himself had personally seen an elder dragon fight before, a male who had at one point literally taken the young, orphaned drake under his wing. It was an inspiring sight, seeing him spread those nearly feathery wings and take to the sky, moreso the way he seemed to dive clean through the decks of ships to light the stores of ammunition within with sparks shed from his wings., breathing torrents of fire with such precision he could target engines without damaging the rest of the ships or incinerate captains. Gold Dragons were referred to as the Kings of Dragons, majestic beyond words and methodical fighters... Mercury couldn't help but admire them. They were also the primary reason for that princess myth, preferring to look for human mates among the higher classes, wheres Reds preferred the taste of their flesh. Mercury had even fulfilled some of those myths earlier that day with his tail and with his talons and thinking about this made the slender dragon actually purr, golden eyes half-lidded while she brazenly touched him, flashing his fangs and pressing himself closer. And then she got to the better parts of the legends she had heard, actually making him chuckle. Oh, now those stories he liked! He didn't dare correct her, presenting her with a satisfied grin and gently pressing towards her whenever her hands touched him, showing absolutely no interest in backing away or cutting off his teasing. In fact, he was pretty committed to his seduction to see it through. What had initially been a playful tease now had the dragon legitimately aroused, and though his Kama was pretty good at hiding this arousal, his body language screamed his interest and his kama was beginning to fail in it's duty. The thoughts of leaving this female hot and wanting did flicker through the Dragon's mind, On one hand the redhead might be mad if he came to her smelling of sex... but on the other hand he was very interested in this female and her behavior was interesting him to say the very least, allowing her hands to touch him and not bothering to shy away, instead meeting the bold warrior by allowing his muscles to shift under her grasp and when she finally pressed herself up against him moving his hands and talons to her waist. In her response to her final question he laughed, a deep chuckle she could feel even through her armor. The muscles in his shoulders rolled and he leaned forward into her body, moving his talons from her waist slowly and steadily. Absolutely He purred in response to her final question, using those talons to grip her sides and pull her gently into him, waist to waist and close enough for her that she could smell the mint of his breath again. The Kama was not doing a fantastically good hiding him from touch at this point, and that certainly wasn't a shortwsord in his pocket. Another chuckle came from the Dragon and he leaned in, inhaling her own scent deeply. All these stories are lovely... and not far from the truth at all... but... do they tell you how exactly to appeal to the lust of a dragon? The tone of his voice took a much more sensual lilt for these words, hands moving as he spoke to gently drag those talons up her breastplate, before allowing them to come to a rest on her shoulders. She was wearing a fairly simple bit of armor, and it was likely with the commission she was about to earn she would be able to buy better armor anyway so he felt little guilt about what he was about to do. Talons moved quickly, a gentle but insistent tug sliced clean through leather straps and soon the metal garment fell to the floor and was swatted away by this tail, revealing whatever she wore underneath and more importantly let her press her chest fully to his and enjoy the feel of the slender muscles in his torso and him of course feel her breasts against part of his body that was not coated in scales. The trick He purred gently, pulling his talons along her shoulders and down the sleeves of her shirt, finally coming to rest on her hands and allowing the tips of his sharp claws to guide then further up and back, to the sensitive sides of his hips. He would not resist at all if she moved closer or allowed her body to touch that stiffening dragonhood. -Is to treat approaching a dragon like you would fight one, this seems to be where most humans make mistakes... He grinned and leaned in, allowing his tongue to leave his lips and gently drag along her neck, both taking in her taste and letting her realize that he had a much longer tongue than most humans, bringing a streak of heat over an exposed portion of her neck and leaving hot saliva to tingle along her skin. The trick is to not back down... Take the offensive... Some dragons are aroused by timid humans, but others prefer more... capable conquests It really depended on the dragon, but that would even amuse a chromatic dragon, if not turn them on and give a human a fighting chance at surviving after several rounds of very rough sex. He took a couple steps back, hands still at her hips to guide her back to press his own back against that wall, allowing several feet of his tail to coil around one of her legs and unfurling his wings to gently wrap around the two of them, preventing any escape For himself too. mhmm, perhaps while we fight alongside eachother you can test as many of those legends as you please He pulled away for just a second, looking into her eyes once more and presenting her a toothy grin. You may certainly earn that commission, but do you have what it takes to take on a Dragon? To make this point his tail tightened around her leg, those curved scales actually feeling quite good and his wings flexed around her.