Lay the Dragon v2 (18+ NSFW)

The night before they were set to march, Arland strode through the camp. He could feel the tension in the air as clearly as the tension within his own muscles.

He glanced left and right, as various groups sipped ale in silence, sharpened their swords, or oiled their armor. He knew in the pit of his stomach this was the last night a good number of them would see. With any luck, he could cut this short and end the battle with minimal casualties.

He felt his hands shaking as he continued. A moment later he felt a small, warm hand intertwine with his. He looked over to see Nury next to him, "Where'd you come from?"

"Are you so tense you forgot I've been with you this whole time?"

"S-Sorry... Just thinking..."

"These poor souls that won't live to see tomorrow's sunset? I know, Arland. I know. Trust me, I've been thinking about that as well. I've never been in a war. I've had my fair share of fights and I've seen many battles from afar, but I've never participated. I'm nervous too. But you've done all you can. Your plan is sound, Arland. Maximize their casualties and minimize ours. That's all you can do."

"I can pull out. End this now. Freeing the elves is my battle but I've gone and roped everyone here into it. I'm a mon-"

He was cut off by Nury's finger on his lips, "STOP. You are not a monster. You're human. You can't do everything alone. You've got Seraphina's blessing. You really think she'd bless someone whose heart is in the wrong place? No. You're Arland the swordmaster, Disciple of the legendary Leera. You've tamed a dragon and I remain by your side. You marching into Agdron's palace to face him head-on with his entire army between you and him would be foolhardy and suicidal. But this? This is reality. You've raised an army of folks willing to fight alongside you."

Arland looked into her eyes and smiled, "Thanks, Nury. I couldn't do this without you."

"And Trinar. You wouldn't even know his name without her."

"And Trin," Arland agreed.

Nury stepped closer and wrapped her arms and wings around him, "Come. Let's go relieve some of that tension from your muscles."

Arland let her lead him by the hand to the tent they had set up. He followed her in, smiling as he saw Trinar inside. The demoness turned and smiled at him, "You ready for this, babe?"

He nodded, "I am. And thank you, Trinar. You were instrumental in getting us this far."

Trinar stood and walked over to them, "It was all you, Arland."

He smiled and kissed her gently, "It was you and Nury. I'd have given up long before this point if not for you two."

Trinar wrapped the others in a hug, "It was all of us. Arland, you inspired us to action. If not for you, I would still think the elves wanted to be enslaved. I wouldn't have been sent on a mission to spy. I wouldn't have been shown love and real affection. Nury here would still be curled up in her cave. We kept you on track, but you're the one that called us to action."

Arland went to reply but Trinar met his lips with her own as her hands threaded through his hair. Nury slipped down to her knees, as she pulled his breeches down, freeing his rod from its confines. Trinar brought her hands down to the hem of his shirt and broke the kiss long enough to pull it off.

"Let us help you relax, my love," Trinar said.

Arland stepped out of his pants and over to the bed, lying down and finding a comfortable spot. Nury immediately took his shaft into her mouth, causing him to sigh softly. Trinar smiled at him and leaned down to kiss his stomach, working her way lower.

He folded his arms under his head as he looked at the roof of the tent, "Thank you. Both of you. You're both amazing."

Nury pulled off with a soft popping sound, her mouth quickly replaced by Trinar's, "It's fine, love. We're both happy to help you. But you'd best be ready to fuck us both."

Arland looked down, meeting her gaze as she went back to licking his shaft around Trinar's bobbing, "Why's it gotta be fucking? Can't we just make love tonight?"

Trinar froze and Nury smirked, "Sure, love. Nice, slow, wonderful, lovely love."

The demoness pulled off and moved up his body, trailing soft kissing across his toned flesh. She came face-to-face with him, "I'd love to make love with you, Arland."

Nury laid to the side and watched as Arland rolled them over, pinning Trinar to the bed, "And I'd love to make love to you, Trinar. You and Nury both."

She smiled up at him and kissed him, their lips locking together as Arland pressed his head against her slit, sliding in. The two of them moaned as he slid into her, inch by inch. Her arms wrapped around him and held him close as she locked her legs behind him, drawing him in.

"I love you so much, Arland," she breathed into his ear.

"And I love you, Trin," he replied, pressing into the hilt. Nury raised her leg and slid her hand down, gently, slowly caressing her slit as she watched her lovers' slow, methodical dance.

Arland pulled back, looking into her eyes as he pressed back in. He took his time with his strokes, keeping it slow and poignant. He analyzed every twitch of her face, every movement of her lips, every breath. He saw it all - every emotion in her eyes.

He felt the depth of her love as clearer than even the depths of her he was currently engaged in exploring. Every time he pulled back, he saw the love in her eyes, every time he pressed back in, he saw her love for him grow.

He didn't want this moment to ever end.

She sighed and closed her eyes, letting her head rest on the pillow as he pressed into her.

"Oh, Arland... That feels so good..."

He smiled, "I'm glad... You feel amazing."

She let out a breathy moan, "You're being so gentle... This is completely different from when you fuck me..."

Nury moved closer, her fingers still buried in her cunt, "Making love and fucking are two different things. I love them both and they're both just as fulfilling, but each has its place. Arland, love... I certainly hope you'll be able to go again with me after this."

Arland smiled at her, "Definitely. I don't plan on just showing Trin my love tonight. You're both mine. And I plan to ensure you both know this."

Nury smiled back at him and leaned in to kiss Trinar, "I've got a feeling we're both going to be very well-loved tonight, babe."

Trinar kissed her back. When they broke the kiss, she said, "Definitely. I love you both so deeply that words fail to convey it..."

Arland leaned in, kissing Nury's cheek, "That's the purpose of making love. To convey emotion when words fail."

He pressed back into Trinar, who moaned and bucked her hips slightly. Nury took his hand in hers, intertwining their fingers as she continued to finger herself, "We've made a lot of memories together since we met. We'll make even more tonight."

She brought his hand down to her slit and he began fingering her, his hand moving in tandem with his thrusts.

Nury let out a soft moan, "Fuck, babe... So good..."

A moment later, Nury opened her eyes, "Arland, lie down. Let Trin ride you. I want your tongue."

He complied, laying back and letting Trinar get up. She slid down his shaft easily and he sighed softly, "Fuck... Trin..."

She began to move, rolling her hips like a belly dancer, while Nury straddled his head and lowered herself to his face.

Nury glanced back, "Damn, Trin. You got some moves."

"Demons all learn to dance. It helps on the battlefield, being able to move with grace. I chose belly dancing. Never imagined it'd come in useful in the bedroom," she said, winking.

Nury moaned as Arland began licking her, "Well I'm glad you did, babe. You look incredible. I could watch you all day."

Trinar smiled as she continued to move, "Maybe next time... Right now I'm just focused on Arland."

She leaned forward and pulled Nury into a kiss. Arland kept his eyes closed, but he could hear their lips smacking and their soft moans mixing with the din of crackling fire and stones being rubbed over blades from outside their tent. He felt his pleasure growing as he thrust up into Trinar, whose moans grew in intensity.

"F-Fuck... A-Arland... I'm not going to last much longer..." Trinar said, breaking the kiss with Nury.

Nury moved off, turned around, and straddled his head again, now facing Trinar, "Go ahead, babe. Give her what she's craving. Then hurry and recover so you can give it to me as well."

Arland buried his face back into the dragon's pussy as he slid one hand up and cupped Trinar's grey fleshy orb, pinching her nipple between his fingers as he kneaded the breast like dough. His other hand wrapped around her, pulling her hips down against his. Within moments, she let out a long, droning whine as she came. Her walls clenched and released, milking his cock.

He groaned into Nury's pussy as his cock twitched and spasmed, violently spraying cum into her.

Trinar pulled off and laid down next to Arland, panting, "Damn... That was... Wonderful..."

Nury smirked and got off, allowing Trinar to cuddle up next to Arland, "Y'all cuddle. I'll just be down here..." She moved down, spread Trinar's legs, and buried her face in the waiting flower, dripping Arland's recent deposit of pollen.

Arland chuckled as he put an arm around Trinar, "You're an animal, Nury."

She paused and looked up, "Duh. I'm a dragon." She emphasized the point by snaking an elongated tongue out before lowering herself back to Trinar's cunt.

Arland grinned, "Trin, I need to get up."

She moved off of him looking in confusion. Nury smirked as she lifted her ass, looking at the pair as she kept her tongue snaking around within Trinar's hole.

Arland moved around the pair and grabbed Nury's tail, hugging it to him as he buried himself inside Nury's cunt.

"I'm surprised you're able to get hard again already. I've heard humans are only able to do that so soon once they're young," Nury said, raising her head.

"It's the blessing of the goddess," Arland replied, thrusting into her with a steady rhythm.

She moaned and lowered herself back down, licking at Trinar's slit, "Well fuck me, babe. You know how to get me going."

Trinar ran a hand through Nury's red-tinted black hair, "I love you both."

Arland grinned, "We all love each other. We're all equals in this relationship."

Nury hummed as she nodded, her mouth not leaving the grey-fleshed pussy.

Trinar grabbed the dragoness' horns and pulled her up. Arland walked forward as Nury was pulled, barely missing a beat.

She looked into the demon's eyes, "You have the most beautiful golden eyes..." She said between moans. Trinar blushed, "Kiss me, babe. While our man fucks you."

Nury kissed the demon, then pulled away and leaned forward, pressing their foreheads together, "I'm gonna cum, babe."

Trinar moved her hands to the sides of Nury's head, pulling her into another kiss as Arland continued his rhythm. A moment later, Nury cried out as she came. Arland moaned as he felt her walls clamping down, squeezing and pulling on his rod as she rode out the orgasm.

As she came down, Trinar pulled back from the kiss. She saw tears welling up in Nury's eyes, "Wow, that must've been a good one if it made you cry..."

Nury smiled and shook her head, "The orgasm was amazing, but that's not it... I'm just so happy. I never thought I'd truly feel love, but here I am, with two people I wouldn't give up for the world... This might sound weird, but I'm so thankful for the war. It let us meet you, Trin."

Trinar leaned up and planted a gentle kiss on Nury's shoulder, the small action saying more than words ever could. Arland touched his lips to Nury's tail as he continued his penile assault on her pussy.

Nury giggled, "You two are so affectionate tonight..."

Arland shrugged, "It's the last night before we go into a battle that will decide the fate of many. I want my two lovers to know exactly how much they mean to me."

Trinar smiled, "And we do, babe. But right now, I think we should all just enjoy this time together. No words are needed. Just the sounds of our lovemaking."

Arland and Nury both nodded and then both of them set their mouths back to work, with the warrior and the demon focusing their attention solely on the dragon.

After another half hour, the trio was lying in bed, basking in their shared afterglow when a faint scream rang through the night.

They shared a look and quickly dressed, the girls pulling on long shirts and Trinar grabbing her rapier while Arland slipped on a loose pair of pants and grabbed his sword, the sheathe sliding off as he ran from the tent.

As they ran, Arland glanced over, "Trin, circle around! check for spies! Nury, fly ahead and report back with a status report!"

The girls each nodded and split off. A few minutes later, Nury returned, "It's from the stream ahead! Aria, Alryc, and Lyn are there!"

Arland nodded and redoubled his efforts, sprinting full tilt through the trees and hopping raised roots as they moved. As they broke through the trees, Arland saw Alryc completely nude, holding a nude Lyn.

He felt a hand clamp over his mouth as another pulled him behind a tree.

He raised his sword but stopped himself when he saw Aria. He opened his mouth to speak, but Aria silenced him with a glare. Nury looked between the pair. The half-elf raised a finger to her lips as a sign of silence.

Arland nodded and stepped out, leaning against the tree to await the pair to be ready to speak.