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Summary:

The Dragon Diaries I

(Old name for cowboy.)

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Jesse couldn't believe his luck. This was easily the most beautiful man he had ever laid his filthy eyes upon – and he seemed not to mind his company. It was worth the shot, right?
It had been a gamble, well it still was. He was pretty sure this was a dragon tamer, only those wore the horns proudly on their heads. Well, he could certainly put that into a test. He couldn't help the grin that spread over his face.

Notes:

I love how we are all deep in the collective horniness for the new Hanzo skin! ♥♥♥
Here is my contribution to the table, decided to let all exhibitions go. Don't like don't read is strong with me on this one.

Big thanks for bull for joining me on this! ♥
Go check up their art, they made the beautiful banner for this fic! ^^

I had many more thoughts for this Dragon tamer AU so I made it into a series you can follow if I ever make more.

Thanks for my test buns for assurance again! ♥

Shall we? ;3

 

ps. Might add word list for trans related words after it's finished if needed. (added)


About words used:
Mostly roundabouts or just hole/front hole, but pussy and cunt are used a couple times.
I use just dick for t-dick.

+ One mention of eggs outside ***, rest is breeding talk.


About the old name
I understand the important reasons why this character's name was changed, and I am not diminishing the problematic aspect. However I have my own deeply personal reasons not to be able to use Cole Cassidy as a name, and I ask that you respect my feelings as I try to respect yours, because I love him too much to want to stop writing him.
Feel free to call him Cass in the comments. ♥

Chapter 1: Meeting

Notes:

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Chapter Text

This was the furthest he had been from home in a long time. Unfamiliar faces, foreign scents and chattering around the tavern made Hanzo's stomach bubble nice and warm. Or it could have been the alcohol. Either way, he was finally having some much needed time off.

 

Hanzo had escaped their family home after his brother had finally taken the initiative and taken his relationship to the next level. He wasn't sure which was worse, the disturbance the babies caused or all the banter he received because of it. He didn't even have a partner let alone had he reciprocated, his brother's successful love life putting his own in shame. Why couldn't he just do his job? He never understood why people got so caught up with his personal affairs. He was best at his job around here – by far.

The babies crying however was what broke the dragon's back for elder Shimada, and he had seeked himself out of their family home. The castle was big enough for all of them, but he had grown tired of taking care of babies that weren't his. He had not known peace after the birth. 

 

It didn't help that Hanzo felt bitter about it all. It was easy for Genji, getting a partner had always been easy for him. Honestly, it felt more weird he had finally actually settled down with someone. Easy when he liked the ladies, now Hanzo on the other hand… Well, it was more complicated than that, but he tried to pretend it was not.

Hanzo shook his head. He had come here to get away from his brother and life back at home. It wasn't the time to wallow in it.

 

Luckily for him, distraction came soon enough.

"Drinkin' here all by yerself handsome?"

Hanzo put his glass on the table, looking up at the other man. Just his voice had a low rumble, but the man himself looked good too. Standing tall, long hair in a ponytail, shirt loose from the top, exposing his cleavage. Hairy in all the right places, from what Hanzo could see anyway. He could instantly feel the familiar tingling under his skin, making the stranger immediately more interesting to him.

Could he finally score one? All because of getting away from his stupid brother. Hanzo couldn't help the chuckle that escaped his lips.

"No, if you decide to join me," Hanzo replied, giving him an open invitation.

The man looked surprised, but his face broke into a wide smile upon hearing those words.

"Don't mind if I do," he responded, taking a seat right next to Hanzo.

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Jesse couldn't believe his luck. This was easily the most beautiful man he had ever laid his filthy eyes upon – and he seemed not to mind his company. It was worth the shot, right? 

It had been a gamble, well it still was. He was pretty sure this was a dragon tamer, only those wore the horns proudly on their heads. Well, he could certainly put that into a test. He couldn't help the grin that spread over his face.

 

"Ma name's Jesse, what's yours pretty fella?" Jesse asked, in hopes of getting to know what to call him. Not that it was necessary, he was more than capable of figuring out a million nicknames for his lily. He scolded himself for already getting possessive over the man, but who could blame him?

Anyone would want a man like that to be theirs – and only theirs.

 

Gods, what he wouldn't give to hear that laughter again.

"You're getting ahead of yourself, aren't you?" 

Jesse tilted his hat, resisting to bite his lip. It was unfair how the playful looks shoot right through his heart.

"You're lucky I like you," he stated, taking a sip from his drink. For a moment Jesse thought that was it, but then he continued.

"You may call me Hanzo."

Jesse perked up. He had expected maybe to get the man's last name, if lucky, probably not even that. He couldn't help the excitement pooling in his stomach, the prospect of getting to actually use that name… the unspoken rules of the men. 

 

There was only one reason why he'd introduce himself by first name alone.

 

They only took down one set of drinks while flirting, before Jesse finally decided to shoot.

"Let's get out of here. I know a place."

Hanzo didn't have to be prompted twice.

 

~~~

 

The walk to Jesse’s place didn’t take too long. They didn’t even manage to get inside before their lips were meeting, bodies tangling together. Smell of cedar and faint smoke filled Hanzo’s nostrils as he got closer with Jesse, breathing in his scent. There was something grounding and familiar in it, but he didn't bother trying to figure it out. He was too busy getting a taste from his mouth, exchanging needy kisses.

“Wait a minute,” Jesse gasped, parting their lips to search for his keys. After he had found them, Hanzo’s lips were back on his, kissing passionately, nibbling, not caring if it took twice as long for him to open the door because of it. 

 

"God, Hanzo, you excite me so much," Jesse rumbled to his ear. He was already grinding against Hanzo's ass, both still fully clothed. Hanzo smirked at it, Jesse bringing him into the bedroom. He swore they grinded against every surface on the way there. Jesse should have a proper mating chamber somewhere, if Hanzo's hunch about his true nature was right. Maybe they'd end up there anyway, Hanzo didn't particularly care. Not when the promise was heavy in the air, strong grip on his hips as Jesse grinded against him again.

"I can feel that," Hanzo said back, unable to not feel the hard boner pressing on his ass. He blushed when Jesse's hand reached out the front, looking for his own, just to find his much smaller growth instead.

"Hey Hanzo, you got a surprise for me?" Jesse asked, now gently petting over Hanzo's crotch, his demanding eagerness subsided for a moment. 

"Maybe," Hanzo dodged the question. "That a problem?" 

Hanzo bit his lip. He had gotten so excited someone like Jesse had approached him he had forgotten his own little secret. They had not exactly had much time to talk before getting here. 

Jesse pressed a kiss on Hanzo's neck, easing him a little.

"Oh, not at all. Would you like…?"

"Just ass," Hanzo stated. Last thing he needed was to end up pregnant with a tryst, no matter how handsome. He did feel arousal on the thought however. The clan would be furious if he came back home without a partner and knocked up. A shiver ran through his body.

Hanzo had tried to deny that side of himself. He had lived so hard to prove he really was a man, getting knocked up felt forbidden. And it had never aroused him more. He had lived too long with the expectations of humans.

With dragons everything was simpler. 

He was pulled back from his spiraling thoughts when Jesse squeezed his dick through his pants. Hanzo couldn't keep in a moan.

"Sorry, I got distracted," Hanzo apologized. He could feel the hot flush running over him. Jesse's hands on him, his body glued on his back, breathing heavy in his ear.

"That just means I need ta work ya harder,"  Jesse chuckled, groping his front again, followed by nibble on his neck.

He pulled another moan from Hanzo through his dick.

 

After asking Hanzo, and getting agreement, Jesse had haphazardly undressed Hanzo entirely too fast, leaving him exposed. Then Jesse tossed him on the bed. Hanzo didn't hide his body, even if the thought crossed his mind. He wanted Jesse to see him – all of him. He had never felt such hunger towards him that Jesse had every single moment they shared. It was dizzying, as if he got high from Jesse's admiration.

Hanzo felt his ears getting hot under the scrutiny, as Jesse took in the sight in front of him. Eating every inch of Hanzo's toned and muscular body with his gaze.

"Aren’t ya a sight for sore eyes," Jesse sighed, content. He licked his lip, taking one good look at Hanzo before getting closer.

Hanzo bit his lip, striking a pose for Jesse. It had been a while, but Jesse pouncing onto him told him he still got it. For a hot minute they were tangled in bed, Jesse kissing, nibbling and mouthing Hanzo all the way down to his chest.

Then Jesse rolled Hanzo on all fours, and pressed his head down with a low possessive growl. Presenting, Hanzo realised, the heat seeping to his neck now. 

Jesse was prepared, pouring something cold over his ass, making Hanzo yelp. He liked being in charge, but Jesse being forward with him was arousing as hell. Besides if he was a dragon, all this would be Hanzo’s gain in the long run. He bit his lip, giving in, fighting his instincts to stay on top.

 

Hanzo had tamed many dragons, but never done something in sexual nature like this. Just the thought of getting more kept his arousal high. He jerked his hips absentmindedly.

 

The first intrusive finger at his hole made Hanzo hold his breath.

"Breathe for me darlin'," Jesse said, his fingers probing the hole relentlessly despite his words and calming tone. He couldn’t hold himself anymore. 

When Hanzo didn't, Jesse tugged his dick, pulling a gasp out of him, followed by heavy panting as he rubbed his front.

"Relax."

It took some time, Jesse rubbing his crotch, but finally Hanzo's body gave in, one finger slipping inside, making them both groan.

"Yer so tight," Jesse told Hanzo, a little dumbfounded, caught off-guard by the squeeze. 

When Jesse didn't move, Hanzo started rocking his hips, effectively fucking himself into Jesse's finger. Hanzo chuckled, it was amazing how feral that simple action made Jesse sound. The spirits under his skin responded to the low grumble as well. 

 

Hanzo felt two cold fingers slipping in his wet hole, making him whine. He tensed as Jesse teased his holes with both hands. Jesse peppered Hanzo's neck with kisses, the cold fingers warming inside him.

After the initial surprise Hanzo had to admit he liked how it felt… And when Jesse noticed that, he couldn't help but ask.

"Maybe I could interest you in–"

"No," Hanzo answered without hesitation, mad at himself and his spirits wanting Jesse to do exactly that. How wonderful it would be to be pumped full… 

The growl Jesse let out made shivers run down Hanzo's spine. He could feel the need, Jesse wanting to claim all his holes. It was entirely too hot. Hanzo almost slipped that maybe Jesse could take his front hole later…

Almost. 

But he didn't want to promise anything. Not risk Jesse coming to look after him once he returned back home. He had always preferred to have his affairs private and would rather keep it that way.

 

The fingers riding his insides made Hanzo moan softly, feeling much better than it should. Jesse’s digits were thicker than his own, feeling entirely different inside him. He could reach so much deeper too, his thumb occasionally teasing the underside of his dick.

The difference between Jesse's flesh and mechanical hand was driving Hanzo crazy. It was feeling so new and foreign – and exciting. 

 

When Jesse finally pulled out Hanzo groaned watching Jesse clean his finger from his juices. God he had forgotten how arousing that was. A taste only a few people had the privilege of knowing. It had been a while since Hanzo had gotten intimate with someone. He only then realized he never really allowed his partners to touch him there, yet with Jesse it hadn't even crossed his mind to tell him to pull out the fingers. Could it be that he secretly enjoyed this?... 

 

Hanzo watched curiously as Jesse moved in front of him. Jesse grabbed his hair, pulling him on the floor on his knees, feeling the show of dominance over him. His prosthetics made a sharp sound scratching the floor. It slightly annoyed Hanzo, Jesse getting so bossy with him. Not too much so he would stop, but enough Hanzo wanted to twist the tables suddenly.

"Open wide," Jesse teased him, after releasing his cock from his pants. It hung heavy between his legs. Finally he grabbed it, pressing the tip on Hanzo’s lips, softly rubbing. "Sweetcheeks." 

Hanzo snorted at that, but opened his mouth still obediently. It was no wonder his mate wanted some, it was how dragons properly asked for to be filled after all. At least devoted mates did. In a tryst like this was a show of dominance, both embarrassing and horny, but also with the implication Jesse wished they were more.

And that was arousing. 

Hanzo knew he shouldn't, but his heart yearned for it. He should have denied it, be reasonable and think with logic. Not eagerly submit to him. 

He was too far gone to deny Jesse.

Hanzo moaned when Jesse pushed in, filling his mouth with his thick cock. God it was amazing, heavy on his tongue. And the deeper Jesse pushed in, the more his scent lingered around, heavy. Hanzo breathed it in, a strong earthy smell, mixed in with strong musk with a hint of rainwater in it. 

An earth dragon. 

It had been way too long since he had a cock in his mouth. Another thing he perhaps subconsciously often refused to do. Especially in a manner like this. He hadn't known the hunter for more than a couple hours, and he was already bending his usual limits. But the dick felt too good in his mouth to care about such a thing for long.

When Jesse's hands landed on his horns, Hanzo thought he knew, he had to know. 

"So, dragon tamer, you know what this means?" Jesse asked him all of a sudden, his hands on Hanzo's gorgeous horns. He didn't let Hanzo pull out, but the wide eyes and flushed cheeks spreading up to his ears were more than enough to answer him. He gently stroked the horns, making Hanzo whine on his cock, muffled sounds of pleasure.

"Yeah… thought someone as fine as ya must know a thing or two. Tell me, does it turn ya on?" 

Jesse sure as hell was milking it now. Hanzo was too busy with his mouth full of cock, the hands feeling too good grasping his horns like that. It was clear he tried to hold in, but moaned against Jesse's cock, teasing at the end of his mouth, threatening to dip deeper down. Like wanting to test his gag reflex.

"Yeah, of course ya know." Jesse groaned, feeling Hanzo's tongue twirl around, sucking him harder. The fact that Hanzo knew exactly what Jesse was doing, all the hidden meaning of his actions, made just everything better for him. Who could have thought he managed to get someone like this in his bed?

A real dragon tamer willingly sucking his cock? No way on earth. But somehow it was really happening. Jesse enjoyed every second of it, fondling Hanzo’s horns in turn. 

 

"As much as I'd love to fuck yer sweet lips all night, I think I want my load somewhere else," Jesse said and chuckled on top. He pulled out, pleased in the whine that left Hanzo before he managed to stop it. And so cute with flustered cheeks like this. 

"Deep," Jesse continued with a smug grin.

If Hanzo got any reaction for the promise of getting creamed, he hid it well, much to Jesse's dismay. He enjoyed everything he could pull out from this man, and seeing him flustered yet still eager was the hottest thing in the world.

As if Hanzo knew it was something he shouldn't do, but did it anyway. And nothing could turn on Jesse more than that.

Jesse grabbed his hair and pulled him up from the floor, making Hanzo wince at the rough handling.

"I think you're my favorite human," Jesse confessed to him, pulling Hanzo into a heated kiss, unable to not smirk against his puffy lips. Hanzo kissed him back eagerly, making a low rumble erupt from Jesse's lips when they parted for air.

 

They ended up making out in bed, bodies tangled, hands groping one and another. Eventually Hanzo rolled over his stomach, pointing out his ass in silent question for more.

Hanzo was surprised to feel Jesse's face on his skin, then he slipped tongue in his ass. Hanzo moaned and bucked into the bed, not expecting this at all. Still, he gave Jesse better access, spreading his legs wider. He cursed under his breath, the tongue getting deeper in. Why was he this sensitive – and why was Jesse so fucking good using his tongue?

Hanzo squirmed, tossing his head, arching his back, whining at the treatment. It felt good, but wasn't enough. Deeper in, he felt so damn empty…

 

"Jesse, please," Hanzo whined when he couldn't take it anymore, Jesse not doing a single thing to move forward despite his suggestions.

"Please what?" 

"Please, more. I need it," Hanzo answered, now even more needy when the tantalizing tongue was gone. God, he was such a mess.

"Need what?" The smirk was audible in Jesse's voice.

Hanzo cursed.

"Why must you be so crass?" 

Jesse moved then grabbed Hanzo's hair from the half ponytail and shoved his hard cock on Hanzo's face. It was massive up close, getting Hanzo distracted from the slightly painful pull on his scalp. 

"Need your cock," Hanzo blurted out before he could catch it, his ears burning red when he realised he had.

Jesse chuckled at that, easing his hand to petting Hanzo's head, encouraging him.

"Jesse, please, fuck my ass," Hanzo said, pushing Jesse so he would get behind him. 

"Gladly," Jesse chuckled, going behind Hanzo and pouring some more oil over his hole. He dipped two fingers in, spreading wider, letting it pour right inside Hanzo's hole, making him whimper.

"Fuck," Hanzo gasped.

"Yeah yeah darlin', in a bit," Jesse said but his eyes darted into Hanzo as he presented himself. Fuck, that did it, Jesse had no self control to hold no longer. Hanzo presenting to him like a bitch in heat, like a proper mate, was just too much. Jesse swore Hanzo would be the end of him.

It took all his willpower to take the agreed hole, his instincts of breeding running high with Hanzo for some reason. It was ridiculous, Hanzo was just a human. But fuck, just the thought of filling him with everything he could give... With the gifts only his bigger dragon cock could provide.

When Jesse slipped out the dragon's mating call, Hanzo stiffened. He looked at Jesse, wide-eyed.

"Oops," Jesse said, his hands rubbing over Hanzo's body. He could feel the man shiver under him. He was so glad he was right that Hanzo knew about his customs. Jesse teased his hole a bit, watching Hanzo squirm and get more flustered, before pushing in. They moaned in unison, finally becoming one.

Maybe he could convince Hanzo later by promising he'd pull out… 

 

"Looks like the dragon is taming the tamer this time, don't you think?" 

Jesse might still be human, but the thought he was fucked by a dragon aroused Hanzo to no end.

"D-dragon?!" Hanzo sounded way too aroused for his own good, making Jesse think he got turned on by that. What a naughty little dragon tamer.

"Don't pretend you didn't know," Jesse whispered to his ear.

Hanzo couldn't look at Jesse, embarrassment burning hot up to his ears. 

"This how you caught all your dragons?" Jesse teased him. Hanzo may have denied it loudly, but he squeezed tighter around Jesse, clearly the implication he did getting to him.

That he was just a slut for the dragons. 

Mighty dragon tamer…

Hanzo bit deep in his lip. "I never had a dragon before," he confessed, turning into a loud moan when Jesse pistoned his hips, pushing all the way in for the first time, his hips hitting Hanzo's ass. 

The deep growl made Hanzo's whole body shiver. It sounded so positively possessive. In his horniness Hanzo had forgotten the nature of the dragons. He realised too late Jesse might never want to let him go once he got a taste. And he definitely had some, his balls slapping against Hanzo's crotch, cock thrusting deep inside.

"So fuckin' tight," Jesse snarled. It seemed he was starting to get lost with it. He moved at a harder pace, too rough for Hanzo, who was not used to cock of this size inside. 

Hanzo whined how big Jesse was, taking him too hard. Jesse did nothing to slow down, eager to fuck Hanzo better than anyone before. So Hanzo would never want any other cocks than Jesse's.

"I'll fill ya because you're mine," Jesse growled, letting out another mating call. 

Hanzo didn't have time to protest, Jesse bit into his neck, effectively freezing him into place – and started filling Hanzo up. Hanzo could feel the dick throbbing inside, the hot cum making him all messy. Jesse pushing deep over and over again, until Hanzo had sucked him dry. Then he collapsed on top of Hanzo, giving a kiss over the deep bite marks on his neck.

"Dragon whisperer ain't ya," Jesse purred in his ear. He chuckled at Hanzo's reaction. He could get used to this. Hanzo was fucking cute like this, and felt even better.

 

Jesse didn't really like one night stands, but he had made an exception for Hanzo. How could he not, getting someone this gorgeous to share a bed with. He realised his nature might be a problem, never wanting Hanzo to leave his side. It was so weird, he had never really cared for humans. Did humiliating a mighty and proud dragon tamer really get to him this much? Or was there more to it than what meets the eye?

~

Dragon whisperer. Jesse knew Hanzo was the highest of the dragon tamers. That made Hanzo bite his lip, filled with Jesse's seed and softening cock, heavy chunk laying on top of him. He had definitely betrayed his profession… 

Hanzo should have felt more shame, but just the thought of getting more of Jesse kept it at bay. He completely succumbed into Jesse's sloppy kisses. 

Jesse pulled out and turned into a dragon. Whole full formed dragon. Hanzo realised just how vulnerable and screwed he was when the huge dragon was towering over him, effectively filling the whole room. His equipment all scattered on the floor. He had let Jesse get rid of basically everything except his horns – and a small knife hidden in his white hair.

And against a real dragon that was nothing. A mere scratch.

Jesse was majestic, his horns looking like trunks of a tree, scales reflecting even on the dimmer light. It was a beautiful deep shade of auburn, with red markings and gorgeous mane. 

Hanzo forgot to breathe looking at him. 

 

Jesse pulled Hanzo on the edge of the bed, comfortably settling down on the floor, his tail wrapping around Hanzo to hold him down. The scales felt so smooth but bumpy against his skin.

Hanzo could feel the hot dragon's breath on his crotch.

When Jesse licked over his crotch Hanzo squealed. Jesse's tongue stopped at his dick, making Hanzo toss his head backwards. The sight of the split end wrapping from both sides of his dick was simply too much.

And when Jesse started stroking Hanzo with his tongue, he couldn't last long. He had never felt anything like it. Squeezing him strong like a hand, feeling still soft like a tongue, with few rigids in it. When Hanzo came he was screaming Jesse's name, making him rumble pleased into his crotch.

 

Eventually Hanzo came back from it, realising Jesse was sloppily licking cum from his used asshole. He whined, too weak to actually move away from the teasing tongue.

"Ya shouldn't have told me ya never had one of us before," Jesse gnarled, low in his ear before licking it, making Hanzo shudder. Jesse kept smothering Hanzo with affection.

 

Hanzo shivered, feeling two cocks heavy against his thigh. 

"Might have to keep ya till ya can take it."

 

Notes:

Thanks for reading! ♥

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Chapter 2: Stretching

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Literally finished and got read the same day.

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Against his better judgement, Hanzo stayed the night, sleeping with the dragon. Waking up the next morning, as if it was simply two humans sleeping in the bed, tangled together. 

However, when it came time to leave, what happened was what they both should have seen coming. Jesse refused to let Hanzo go. He simply couldn’t. He needed Hanzo, barely got a taste, not nearly enough.

First it was pleading, pathetic little whines, needy hands. Jesse grabbed Hanzo's collar, pulling him close, nibbling his neck. “Hanzo, please.” 

Hanzo tried not to react to it, unable to hold it in. Luckily Jesse couldn’t see it with his mouth occupied with Hanzo’s neck, sucking a mark on his skin. Way too high, Hanzo realised. Despite pulling his collar, it would still show too easily. Hanzo did nothing to stop him however, letting Jesse suck, nibble and lick a little. It was fine, a little bit of comfort before the inevitable. 

 

Drake Master Hanzo with Van Helsing kissing his neck 

 

“I need to breed you, Hanzo,” Jesse whispered on his skin, sucking another mark in it. Hanzo got flustered, shivering from Jesse's deep voice alone, let alone the words, and could feel getting more aroused. As if Jesse could smell it, he chuckled against Hanzo’s neck, giving a long lick all the way to the tip of his ear.

“I know you’d love it too,” Jesse whispered, the grin audible in his voice. He nibbled Hanzo’s ear. 

 

Then Jesse squatted down, went on his knees as a last resort, and pulled down Hanzo’s pants, exposing his crotch. Hands immediately on his thighs, spreading his legs, looking for the sensitive nub between his legs. Hanzo moaned, grabbing Jesse’s head after the first touch of lips on his sensitive dick. And when Jesse sucked him in, Hanzo pushed his hips forward, soon bucking into Jesse’s mouth. 

Had Jesse noticed his feelings of wanting to be in charge last night, despite being mostly pliant? It didn’t matter, Hanzo grabbed Jesse’s hair tighter, thrusting between those juicy lips, so ready for him. For some reason getting sucked off in his gear made him even more horny. Hanzo could feel the wetness running down his bare thighs. 

Hanzo had to cling on Jesse’s head to stay upright, his legs threatening to give up as he came, pulsing in Jesse’s mouth. He had come so embarrassingly fast. 

Jesse kept sucking him until he could do nothing else but drop back on the bed, legs shaking, sweating in his gear. Jesse came after him, sucking him through another thigh trembling orgasm.

 

~~~

 

Every time Hanzo tried to leave, Jesse managed to get him stay a little longer, tempting him with endless pleasures.

 

Hanzo knew he should have been embarrassed to be what essentially was being captured by a dragon, but he couldn't really bother.

Why would he be when he waited restlessly to see him every night? He wanted to be devoured by Jesse. Waiting for their trysts with eagerness he had never felt before. Who cared if they would wait for him back at home? When they treated him so poorly they didn’t deserve his company. Jesse on the other hand…

Just thinking about Jesse made him bite his lip.

Hanzo wanted to sit on fake cocks and stretch his ass even when Jesse was gone, but he never allowed him that, plugging him with a buttplug, albeit bigger, each time instead. He wanted to be stretched faster, but Jesse seemed to be determined he would personally take each inch Hanzo could spread wider. As if he didn't want to miss any second of it. The possessiveness was really starting to get to him.

Besides, after the other day when Hanzo had wandered out, Jesse had found him and pinned him in place, just demanding to claim him right away. Just pulled out the plug, fucked him out in the open. Maybe the only reason Hanzo even tried ‘to leave’ was because he secretly wished for that to happen again. For others to see that a mighty dragon tamer… was just a degenerate. Just the thought turned him on so bad. 

 

Jesse had already taken Hanzo to his mating chamber on the third day he was over. Hanzo had barely left it ever since, with Jesse trying to restrict his chances to wander off each day. Leaving Hanzo whining alone, rocking into the only thing he had – the plug.

No one who knew Hanzo would believe he had allowed Jesse to take off his prosthetics, making himself even more vulnerable than before. Especially because Hanzo had always been a little insecure about them. It was unusual to be a tamer with prosthetics in their demanding line of work. When Jesse had finally asked to take them off and take care of him, Hanzo had refused. Only a couple days later he allowed it, after wearing them too long started to weigh on him.

 

Jesse massaged his stubs softly, with a mitten over his own mechanical hand, to be more comfortable for Hanzo. After he got Hanzo nice and relaxed, his hands wandered higher up, fondling Hanzo's thighs, making him whine. Hanzo grabbed Jesse's hair, demanding more than just a little teasing.

 

~~~

 

Jesse was eating Hanzo out, little of his delicious taste on his tongue, pleasure-filled voice in his ears. He rumbled happily against Hanzo's crotch. He had just sucked Hanzo's brains out, his thighs still pressing against Jesse's head, trembling. 

He could just watch Hanzo all day and night. Make him climax again and again, just to see this. 

Hanzo was absolutely beautiful like this. Relaxed, naked, his face eased up from the usual frown. And soaking wet, too good to not have a taste. Jesse moved lower, taking a nice long lick of him. God, he needed more, his tongue was too short to properly enjoy his treat.

Each day Hanzo made Jesse just grow more possessive. 

"What are you doing, Jesse?" Hanzo asked, still delirious. He lifted his head to look at Jesse, who had turned into a dragon, breathing heavy on his thighs.

Jesse loved how Hanzo looked all fucked up. It was even better because he looked like that because of him. That Jesse had made him into a mess. Some reason it made him feel proud, even if he couldn't exactly pinpoint why.

Then Jesse licked all the way from his hole to the sensitive nub, making Hanzo quiver.

And when Jesse pushed his tongue in, Hanzo lost the last bit of his composure, moaning as the tongue went deeper and deeper in. Feeling Jesse's long dragon teeth so close to his privates shouldn't have turned him on like this, but it did. Like he could have chosen to rip Hanzo apart, but instead was using his long tongue to softly penetrate him. And suddenly Hanzo needed that. Shadow of a doubt casted over him that he shouldn't. Fuck. 

It felt so good… Forbidden, but oh so good.  

 

“Jesse, please. We were supposed to train the other hole,” Hanzo scolded him, trying to hide that he was actually reluctant to stop as well. Jesse pushed in deeper, making Hanzo moan again, before he pulled out to speak.

“But I've wanted to taste right here," Jesse protested, ending with a purr. He petted softly over Hanzo's pubic area. Then Jesse licked over the sweet hole. "Mhh, you're delicious.” 

He pushed the tongue back in, making Hanzo toss his head.

“Jesse, it's the biggest thing I've ever had in there,” Hanzo whined, getting breathless from the treatment.

The way Jesse growled, making his tongue vibrate, made Hanzo tremble through his core. Jesse got way too excited about being bigger and more than anything else Hanzo had had. Every damn time.

“Yeah… just in the other one,” Hanzo confirmed the wordless question.

The growl Jesse let out was feral and his tongue pushed back in, deeper than before 

“Jesse, fuck!” Hanzo moaned even louder.

Hanzo tried to hold on, but he couldn’t. Jesse was relentless, after learning yet another thing about his lover. He needed Hanzo more than before. There was no way he could let him go without having his way with him. All the way with him. 

Eventually Hanzo came, getting Jesse's face drenched in his juices. Jesse kept fucking him through it, licking it right from the source, until Hanzo started to jerk away from him due overstimulation. He turned back into a human. When Jesse lifted his head his beard was dripping and Hanzo felt more flustered, looking away. 

He had squirted all over Jesse’s face. 

 

~~~

 

Hanzo had tried to leave again and Jesse wasn’t too pleased with it. He had transformed into a dragon to look for him, and dragged Hanzo back home like a lost kitten. 

When Jesse didn’t turn back once they were in the mating chamber, Hanzo swallowed. Had he gone too far? Jesse couldn't possibly think he could take these things… They had not even taken the next step with his half dragon form, let alone something that was like the size of an arm, rather than a dick. 

Hanzo was a little confused when Jesse demanded he greased his thighs, just to realise once he was up to knees oiled up what Jesse had in mind. He couldn’t hold in the whimper, two massive dragon cocks sliding between his legs, sliding against his crotch. 

It was maddening how Jesse just used him like this. Riding home he had been having an affair with an actual fucking dragon. And Jesse didn’t seem to care at all he wasn’t a dragon to mate. 

Jesse held his thighs tight together with an iron grip, bending Hanzo more and more in half, one of his rigid cocks rubbing against his cunt. Soon Hanzo was moaning under Jesse too, making Hanzo wish he could have these huge things inside him…

Both of them. 

Hanzo came first, his thighs spasming around Jesse making the dragon growl deep, echoing in the chamber. Hanzo had not realised how loud he was, too thrown off by his own high. 

He also realised too late he was about to be absolutely drenched in Jesse’s cum. 

When the first spruit hit Hanzo’s face, he opened his mouth, making Jesse purposely try to shoot some into his mouth. It was an absolute mess, Hanzo was soaked all the way from his crotch to his hair. 

And Jesse just kept it coming…

Hanzo had already swallowed so much, but Jesse started feeding him. It would be impossible to eat this much, but it didn’t stop Jesse from feeding him as much as Hanzo willingly took. The huge tail slapping from side to side as Jesse enjoyed his naughty little dragon tamer being an absolute disgrace.

After Jesse turned back into a human, he purred happily and rubbed the cum all over Hanzo’s skin. Hanzo felt disgusted about it, but he couldn’t deny it when Jesse purred against him so euphoric.
How could he ever deny anything from him when Jesse was so cute like this? It started to dawn on Hanzo that this might not end well. He was already in too deep. 

Then Jesse swallowed him again. 

 

One more day. What bad could happen? Hanzo had never been so fulfilled in his life. Surely one more day wouldn’t hurt…

 

~~~

 

When Jesse finally brought Hanzo a collar, Hanzo shook his head, swallowing a needy whine. He should not wear this thing… Allow himself to be put in this position. At least it wasn't a bond collar, but Hanzo wasn't sure if this was actually any better. The collar was metal and looked heavy. Hanzo's eyes darted into the wall behind the nest bed. He had noticed a chain there before, a long heavy chain, and he was sure it was a match to the collar now being offered to him. 

If Hanzo would put on the collar he would be unable to transform. And if he couldn’t transform, he was ripped off the last piece of self defence he had. Every instinct, every part of his training screamed at him to not do it. That it was crossing the line. 

 

Hanzo would be stuck, completely at Jesse's mercy. 

 

“Jesse, you know you don't have to do this,” Hanzo tried to mitigate. It wasn't necessary, he wouldn't leave. He seemed a little nervous, picking the skin on his stub. They didn’t seem to get anywhere with their conversation.

“But it makes ya aroused,” Jesse countered. His hand landed on Hanzo's shoulder, heavy. Demanding. “Hell, it makes me too.“

Hanzo couldn't deny that, just the thought had made him wet. Shiver ran down his spine when Jesse fondled his neck teasingly, nails scraping a bit more than was necessary. Drawing over his neck, right where he wanted the collar to sit. 

“It would be so pretty on you,” Jesse purred, trying to persuade Hanzo.

Hanzo simply laid face down on the pillow. It was too much. 

 

"Let's sleep on it. I'll put it on in the mornin'", Jesse proposed. Hanzo agreed to it, getting a pass for now.

To Hanzo's surprise, Jesse skipped sex for the night. When Jesse fell asleep Hanzo cursed him. Hanzo was so needy… Why would Jesse do this to him? Jesse had said it aroused him too, so why on earth did he skip tonight?

Staying awake was agonizing, his crotch was screaming to be touched, but Jesse had denied it from him. Jesse had been all over him every night, now sleeping next to him, not even cuddling together. It felt cruel.

The night felt long. He needed to be touched. 

Hanzo ended up rubbing his crotch against Jesse's thigh, too gone to realise he left every second more wet evidence behind from his indecent actions. Hanzo got frustrated, not getting enough friction from Jesse's thick round thigh. There was a big wet matt on Jesse's hairy thigh now. When everything was simply too slippery, Hanzo maneuvered Jesse's arm between them, rubbing against his palm, his thick fingers. The metal made him gasp softly, trying to keep his voice down. When he accidentally pushed finger in, Hanzo moaned too loud, muffling himself on his palm. He really tried not to be so noisy that Jesse would wake up. Hanzo pressed Jesse's fingers together, biting in his pillow. They were cold and made him shiver. God, he was so wet already the fingers slipped in with ease.

Hanzo fucked himself into Jesse's fingers, not realising the man was smirking, looking at him most discreetly, still pretending to be sleeping. Hanzo had made a huge mess, still trying to contain his moans. He had warmed up the fingers with his pussy, and that realisation threw another hot wave over him. He shivered hard against Jesse’s body. 

Eventually Hanzo came, muffling his noises on the pillow, Jesse's hand absolutely soaked from his fluids. He was squeezing around the fingers hard, whimpering.

Hanzo pulled the fingers out, and whined curling into Jesse. Fucking Jesse, why would he do this to him? Unfair bastard, leaving him high and dry. Hanzo might have felt better, but he was not sated. 

 

Dear lord, it was hot. Hanzo using his hand like that, and to top it off in his pussy. It had been hard for Jesse to stay still, but the price was that much better when he had managed to. He could have never dreamed someone was this desperate for him – and out of all people he had managed to reach that level with Hanzo. It was clear Hanzo had a lot of status and pride – simply the way he carried himself told Jesse as much. 

And here he was, pathetic little dragon tamer, fucking himself into Jesse’s hand. It felt almost poetic. The way Hanzo was whining, clearly not properly satisfied, made Jesse feel so aroused. It took all his willpower to not fuck him, but he tried to remind himself it would be much better if he could restrain now. 

After he was sure Hanzo was sleeping, he licked his fingers clean. Too bad it wasn’t the other hand, but he couldn’t exactly let Hanzo know he had actually been awake. 




When Jesse finally chained him the next morning Hanzo felt like a pet chained to a wall next to his bed. Hanzo was pliant, eager even, to let Jesse put him however he wanted. Not only did he allow Jesse to put on the collar, he also allowed him to cuff his hands. He was so aroused, turning to look over his shoulder. 

Jesse had to admit it was hard not to do it. He almost gave in when Hanzo presented himself, pulling out a suffocated growl from him. 

Damn if it wasn’t the hottest thing he had ever laid his dirty eyes on. 

 

And when Jesse left him without morning coupling either, Hanzo wanted to scream at him. No matter how much Hanzo protested, Jesse didn't budge, leaving him completely unsatisfied.

 

To make things worse he had no wands or other items to use close by, Jesse had not even put a plug in for him. With his arms tied, he couldn't even touch himself, left hanging with his arousal. Which was kept up by Jesse's smell constantly around him, exposed naked and tied up in the dragon’s den. He had never felt so frustrated and foolish at the same time. 

What the fuck he was doing with his life? How could he allow himself to be put in such disgrace? He growled, frustration washing over him.

 

"Jesse I hate you!" Hanzo greeted him when the fucker finally came home.

"Oh. I guess I'll just seek myself out–"

“Don’t you fucking dare–” Hanzo started, but quickly shut up when Jesse seemed like he was actually going to leave. 

"Please, don't leave!" Hanzo whimpered. He seemed panicky, his arms still cuffed too. He had been needing to be touched all day, unable to get his needs fulfilled. He was hungry too, but that was secondary on his arousal, being left like this had felt torturous. 

"Why did you leave me like this?" Hanzo asked him, trying to keep his voice in check but unable to, snarling from frustration.

"I wanted to have some fun. See how desperate you'd get for me," Jesse chuckled.

Hanzo gritted his teeth, taking a lot of willpower to keep his mouth shut. He knew now Jesse wouldn't hesitate to leave him high and dry, and he simply couldn't take this anymore, his aroused state never really fully leaving during the day.

 

“Are you hungry? Could I interest ya in somethin’ salty…” Jesse smirked, walking in front of Hanzo. When he offered his dick to Hanzo, he tilted his head, smiling. Hanzo stared at him dumbfounded. 

“You serious?” Hanzo asked, mouth agape. 

“Ah, yes,” Jesse said, taking his open mouth as an invitation and sticking his dick in. 

When Hanzo didn’t do much with it, Jesse chuckled. 

“Ask for it like you mean it, Hanzo,” Jesse said smugly. 

Hanzo blushed up to his ears, wrapped his lips around Jesse properly and started sucking with new vigor. It made his heart pound when Jesse made him do these things… that dragons only did with their mates. 

The implication that Jesse wanted to be his mate was just too much, so he had tried to ignore it, as per usual. They couldn't bond, they couldn’t become mates. Eventually Hanzo would have to go back home.  

Hanzo made sure not to leave Jesse disappointed, giving him for all his worth, the praise making him more flustered. Who could have thought hearing it could be so good? 

 

After Hanzo had swallowed properly, Jesse offered him some actual food. He didn’t want Hanzo to run out of fuel once they would finally get into it. 

 

When they were ready Hanzo demanded to finally get his smaller cock. Jesse had not expected this from Hanzo. Obviously he had hoped Hanzo was desperate for him, but even his smaller dick was a little too big still. 

Yeah, fuck it. 

Jesse knew he shouldn’t but he also couldn’t say no to Hanzo. If Hanzo wanted it now, he would get it. Jesse smirked. 

His little plan had worked even better than he had hoped. 

 

Jesse turned in his dragon form, as if half man half dragon. He was a lot bigger in size, in every way. Grew tail, horns and ears, skin getting splattered with scales, some on his cheeks like freckles. Naturally matching to his real dragon form. Regardless of that, when he finally released Hanzo’s arms, he got pushed in the bed with rough hands. 

"Eager, are we now?" Jesse teased him. He shamelessly spread his legs, showing off his two dicks coming out. 

"Shut up!" Hanzo gritted through his teeth.

For a moment it looked like Hanzo also realised it might be too soon, but then he grabbed the smaller cock and rubbed it until it was fully hard. He lubed up them both thoroughly before getting above Jesse, ready to sink in. 

The bigger cock rubbed all the way down against Hanzo’s own dick and he moaned and clenched hard around Jesse. His eyes shot to the ceiling, trying to accommodate to the needed size. The smaller dick was nothing to scoff at. Jesse stared mouth agape when Hanzo desperately sank in his cock. Inch after glorious inch, finally he got inside Hanzo in this form. And it shouldn’t be too long from this to the other one… 

It was almost too much for both of them, but clearly a bit more to Hanzo than Jesse.once he was fully seated Hanzo stopped for a moment to adjust. The other cock hugged his own, he knew he'd go crazy once he started moving.

And when Hanzo started, neither could utter a word anymore, grunts, growls and moans filling the chamber. Hanzo supported himself, grabbing into Jesse when needed, riding his dick hard. He didn't care if he couldn't sit afterwards, he needed this, needed Jesse's dick deep inside of him.

Jesse lost his breath watching Hanzo on top of him, riding him like his life depended on getting his cock – deep. It was the most beautiful sight, Hanzo’s mouth lolled open, drooling, his juices all over Jesse’s other cock and abdomen. Jesse could only take it and was more than happy to, gasping every time Hanzo's ass met his hips.

And when Hanzo leaned over, leaning into Jesse’s chest for support, Jesse grabbed both of his horns, making him moan. He had already suspected they were more sensitive than Hanzo let on earlier. Jesse helped Hanzo to move by pulling and pushing from his horns, driving Hanzo crazy. 

It was simply too much stimulation. His ass had never been spread this wide before, another thick cock rubbing on his own, wet and hard, and Jesse’s hands wrapping around his sensitive horns. Hanzo came shouting Jesse’s name in an endless plea, feeling too overwhelmed to give a shit about anything. 

 

All that existed was Jesse and his pleasure and he needed nothing more.

 

~~~

 

Few days later they were intimate in Jesse’s nest bed again, Hanzo a little worn out from preparation and wearing the collar for a long time. 

Jesse turned in his half dragon form, purring against Hanzo. He was already normally taller than Hanzo, but now Jesse towered over him, getting aroused by the sheer size difference. Hanzo looked so adorable to him, Jesse couldn't keep his hands off, groping anywhere his hands could reach. Teasing his lips, hands running over his body, teasing tender spots with his claw-like nails on the way. His tail moved on its own, caressing Hanzo’s body as well.

They had been stretching Hanzo for weeks, now he could hopefully take what Jesse had to offer. Jesse was slowly rubbing against Hanzo, his cocks heavy against Hanzo's thigh.

Hanzo moaned when Jesse bit into his neck, before continuing with kisses then scenting his neck all over. Because Hanzo had gone out today, he wasn't just smelling like them anymore, and that didn't sit well with Jesse. He kept rubbing his scent glands against Hanzo, finally releasing a stronger scent after enough prompting. 

Getting Hanzo to smell like him again made Jesse thump his tail with happiness, Hanzo's own scent of arousal pulling Jesse in even harder. He smelled it now even more strongly, intoxicating himself with Hanzo, drowning in his scent and pheromones. His dicks pushed out of their sheaths, growing harder by every passing second he was in skin contact with Hanzo.

"Mine," Jesse growled in his ear. "Hanzo, yer all mine." Jesse sounded even more possessive than before. He emphasized the words by pushing his cocks between Hanzo's legs, teasingly close to his crotch, sliding the other cock against Hanzo's wetness, making him whine.

For a moment he simply fucked between those thigh thighs, taking a bit of Hanzo he had wanted. Teasing them both a little longer. 

"Hanzo, fuck! I need you," Jesse groaned against him, rutting into him, biting his neck again. Getting rougher the more aroused as he did.

Soft moans poured out of Hanzo. Just the thought of finally getting Jesse's dragon dick made Hanzo's head spin. He wanted it, needed it too… 

“Hanzo please, let me put in both!” Jesse groaned, before biting into his neck.

Hanzo gasped, feeling both dicks pressing on both holes, threatening to push in. He was hit with the sudden need to be filled, but knowing it was a bad idea. Hanzo pressed against Jesse, both tips sliding in a little, starting to open him up.

“No,” Hanzo gasped. “Just ass! I could get pregnant." But he was the one pushing Jesse inside.

The growl Jesse made was absolutely feral, teeth digging deep in Hanzo's neck, way too close to the spot dragons marked each other to bind with each other for life. Hanzo rocked against Jesse, both tips dipping deeper inside, moaning, needing both.

Hanzo felt like he couldn't breathe if he didn't get Jesse's cock – both of them – right fucking now.

He kept rocking, neither of his holes ever spread so wide before. Dear dragon lords it was maddening, it took every ounce of self restraint he had not to push deeper, all the way in. He was moaning louder, pushing a bit deeper… it wasn't safe. He shouldn't. Fuck, it felt so good.

Just a little more… 

With a whine Hanzo grabbed Jesse's second cock, pulling it out. That made Jesse go crazy, so clear Hanzo wanted it, but denying them both of the pleasure.

“Ya shouldn't tease a dragon like this,” Jesse groaned in his neck. “You have no idea how hard it's not to fuck you senseless, just claim both of yer holes.”

Hanzo just squirmed against Jesse, one dick still inside.

“Hanzo yer a fucking menace!“

And with that Jesse grabbed Hanzo's hips and pushed in, pulling the most beautiful moan out of Hanzo. His second cock slid between Hanzo's lips, pushing onto his dick. 

God, it felt maddening in the best of ways. The fact he was so wet Jesse threatened to slip in with each push against his cunt kept his arousal strung tight.

"Jesseh," Hanzo whimpered, another rub over his already puff and sensitive dick from Jesse sucking him so long earlier, making sure he was thoroughly wet and relaxed before attempting to claim him.

And his ass! Stretching so wide it made Hanzo bite into his pillow. The rigids pulled against his rim, like ribbed just for Hanzo's pleasure.

 

Jesse pressed Hanzo against the bed, bending him in half. He pushed back all the way in, deeper in. Hanzo watched his nostrils wides, before following his gaze on his stomach – seeing the bulge, clear push of Jesse’s cock moving inside. He reached out to touch it, just to trash uncontrollably when he grabbed it. It felt too much. 

Then Jesse palmed the bulge instead and Hanzo yelled, his orgasm hitting him hard. It made Jesse come too, making Hanzo’s ass all slick, while his other cock painted his skin all white. 

Jesse always came so much. And Hanzo absolutely loved it. The benefits of mating with a real dragon. 

 

***

 

"Hanzo I wanna fill yer with my eggs," Jesse panted. Hanzo had completely drifted off, now being pulled back to reality. 

Hanzo realised he had completely forgotten being impaled with the ovipositor of the dicks. Or at least to his knowledge it should be the bigger one of the dicks.

“Oh, Jesse! Don–” 

Hanzo didn’t get to finish his sentence before he felt Jesse spreading him even wider, as the first egg passed his rim, temporarily bulging Jesse’s cock even wider. Soon it rested inside him, being filled with so much fluid the eggs moved nicely against each other. Jesse gave him egg after egg, resting deep inside him. 

 

They both were whining because the eggs were deposited, wasted , in the wrong hole. That made Hanzo realise actually how screwed he was. He should leave, otherwise he would end up breeding with Jesse…

Nonetheless Jesse was in heaven. He didn't remember the last time he got to lay his eggs in a warm pliant hole like this, and god it felt intoxicating. He could get used to this. Jesse never wanted to lay his eggs anywhere else than inside Hanzo. He made sure to tell Hanzo as much, feeling him squeeze tighter, mouthing his neck. He kept rocking into Hanzo, feeling the last egg resting inside Hanzo. 

“I’ll fill you with my eggs again…” 

The way Hanzo squeezed tighter around him told Jesse Hanzo wanted it as well.

 

If Hanzo ever allowed him to fill his other hole with eggs… Jesse would not let him move until the eggs were nice and ready. Hell, even if he knew it was useless now, he would still keep Hanzo laying down as long as he could, tied in his bed if he had to. 

Those eggs needed to stay inside Hanzo. 

 

***

 

Jesse laid Hanzo down and kept kissing him, rubbing his scent all over his neck and chest. He licked over the bonding spot, making Hanzo freeze. He pressed his teeth against it, threatening to bite. Hanzo shivered hard against Jesse.

“I see ya know where dragons bond for life,” Jesse purred at him, pleased how tight Hanzo squeezed at his words. He was still inside Hanzo, keeping the eggs plugged in. 

God he had never thought how fucking hot it would be to fuck a small human like this. It was simply a thousand times better when Jesse did everything by his mating instincts – and Hanzo responded so beautifully. It was driving him crazy, how some mere human could know all this. 

Jesse petted over Hanzo’s belly, so full and round for him. He was so affectionate after fucking him so raw. 

 

When Jesse finally pulled out, he used the plug to make Hanzo keep it all in. He resumed kissing his neck, gently petting over his swollen belly. Falling into the familiar cuddling. 

 

Hanzo couldn't wait for Jesse to see him too…

Notes:

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(Sorry no egg breakfast for you.)

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