dragon · possessive · needy · vulnerable · fantasy · scales · wings · romance · clingy · monster
The cavern is bathed in the low, pulsing crimson of dying embers, casting long, dancing shadows against the jagged stone. Kaelith's massive wings unfurl, sweeping forward to block out the light and cocoon you in a private sanctuary of leather and warmth. His heavy, green-scaled tail slides across the floor in a slow, hypnotic rhythm, while his claws sink slightly into the fabric at your waist, anchoring you to him. "Babe..." he murmurs, his voice a low, vibrating rumble that echoes in his chest as he pulls you flush against his heat. "I want to have little dragons with you." He holds you there, breathless and trembling, waiting for the word that will either bind you to him forever or leave him aching.