[He wasn't even trying, he was just having a hole that's fuckable. Maybe that's enough for a dragon. Ain wouldn't know, because no one writes dragon porn.
While he sits up and is... sticky and gross and feeling some type of distantly horny way about it, he scoots closer to the water, then starts to wash himself off. Theoretically he can just wipe off the bandages and be fine there, too, since they're new and the mess is only surface level. He's sure doctors would disagree with him but he can't bring it in him to care.
He yawns, and with Add's help, they'll both get him cleaned up (again). And then he will quite literally slump against the dragon as the fatigue starts to really hit.
[Ain is. Considerably messier this time around than he was before, which is fucking saying a lot since he was coated with dragon spit before. It does mean he’s easier to wash off though, something about dragon slobber being particularly…viscous. The bandages managed to get out mostly unscathed so Add is comfortable enough leaving them alone, but only just. Add wishes he had something better to dry Ain off with, but he’ll air dry well enough around such warm dragons.
As the Prince slumps against him, Add takes it upon himself to gather Ain up in his arms to carry back into the cave, only to. Well.
Walk up on Wolfwood, in his human form because he was doing dishes, standing there like Bigfoot with both of his cocks hard and his claws flexing at his sides.
His wings open, his tail lashing as his eyes meet Add’s.]
Oh... m'sorry, [Ain slurs, clearly exhausted and being carried like a sleepy baby here,] lemme down, I'll help. I just got washed, so I might have to... [yaaaaaaaaaawn,] ...might have to figure something else out, but...
[Girl you're falling asleep in Add's arms, you're not doing anything. Also you're injured.]
Nooo, don't yell... if I'm not allowed to do anything, maybe Add can help you out. We can have sex tomorrow, Nikolaus. [NO YOU CANNOT YOU'RE INJURED YOU HAVE A COLD] I can watch you guys go at it from the nest, hehe...
[Ain is looking, hello?? Ain wants to watch the dragons fuck so bad. He burritos himself under the blankets, so excited and ready to see how dragons fuck (for science, you see) (also because he just desperately wants to know how rough they get with each other and all that). He's watching, he's gonna watch them mount each other, he's trying to see dragussy—
Anyway, he gets all comfy and lays there ready to watch and then sleep just fucking takes him. RIP, he doesn't get to watch the dragons stuff each other because he is died, snoring softly while these two bang their brains out.
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[He wasn't even trying, he was just having a hole that's fuckable. Maybe that's enough for a dragon. Ain wouldn't know, because no one writes dragon porn.
While he sits up and is... sticky and gross and feeling some type of distantly horny way about it, he scoots closer to the water, then starts to wash himself off. Theoretically he can just wipe off the bandages and be fine there, too, since they're new and the mess is only surface level. He's sure doctors would disagree with him but he can't bring it in him to care.
He yawns, and with Add's help, they'll both get him cleaned up (again). And then he will quite literally slump against the dragon as the fatigue starts to really hit.
Tired.]
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As the Prince slumps against him, Add takes it upon himself to gather Ain up in his arms to carry back into the cave, only to. Well.
Walk up on Wolfwood, in his human form because he was doing dishes, standing there like Bigfoot with both of his cocks hard and his claws flexing at his sides.
His wings open, his tail lashing as his eyes meet Add’s.]
Hey-
No. Absolutely not. Go jerk off outside.
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Oh... m'sorry, [Ain slurs, clearly exhausted and being carried like a sleepy baby here,] lemme down, I'll help. I just got washed, so I might have to... [yaaaaaaaaaawn,] ...might have to figure something else out, but...
[Girl you're falling asleep in Add's arms, you're not doing anything. Also you're injured.]
Side hurts... I can give you a handjob...
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[Add is quick to interrupt, like no he is not letting you down he’s bringing you to the nest-
Wolfwood, meanwhile, pretty much immediately stands in Add’s way, staring at him with his pupils dilated.]
What happened to lettin’ him rest, Add? Huh?
Look- shut up, it wasn’t planned!
Not fair, asshole!
Listen-
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[NOW YOU'RE A VOYEUR.]
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[Add flusters, his wings flaring as he quickly puts Ain down in the nest. He’s staying between Ain and Wolfwood he doesn’t trust your ass-]
Fine. Ain is off limits, he needs to rest.
So you’re gonna have to make up for it, huh…you gonna let me have him later? Or is he all yours now?
He’s not a toy we’re passing around! For Gods sake, just get over there…
[Don’t look now Ain the dragons are dragons again and it’s about to turn into Animal Planet in here]
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Anyway, he gets all comfy and lays there ready to watch and then sleep just fucking takes him. RIP, he doesn't get to watch the dragons stuff each other because he is died, snoring softly while these two bang their brains out.
Zzzzzzzzzzz.]