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This is the chapter 04 of Just Friends

Chapter 01: https://www.weasyl.com/~pennyink/submissions/2372569/wings-of-desire-just-friends-01-king-s-gift

Chapter 02: https://www.weasyl.com/~pennyink/submissions/2376616/wings-of-desire-just-friends-02-in-silence

Chapter 03: https://www.weasyl.com/~pennyink/submissions/2380586/wings-of-desire-just-friends-03-betrayal

Content Warning

This story contains dragon sex, gay sex and threesome. All characters are adults in this story

Story Synopsis

Qibli always wants to have Winter's attention, and what's the best way to do it than to give him a gift. The only thing that Qibli doesn't know, it's his gift will get him too close to the IceWing and will upset their relationship.

Back when I wrote this, I thought it was a huge challenge: I've only done sex scenes between two characters, so it seems intimidating at first when I had the idea to write a threesome scene. To be honest with you, it was way more fun than anticipated! Who know if I will do another one one day, maybe with our three cute dragons again?

Have a good read!

©Wings of Fire and the characters belong to Tui T. Sutherland and Scholastic

©This artwork is made by Gram_Berserkr https://linktr.ee/gram_berserkr

©The story is done by me

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Chapter 04 : Three Heads Love

“Hold on! Are you crazy?” an irritated IceWing said indignantly.

Facing him, an uncomfortable SandWing scratched the back of his neck in embarrassment. Winter stared at him sternly, his cheeks as dark as darkness. He would never have thought that the dragon who betrayed him many moons ago would dare to make him such an unusual proposition.

Since the evening he discovered that Qibli was in a relationship with Moonwatcher, Winter had lost contact with him, too frustrated to confront him again. Whenever they passed each other in class or their cave, they avoided eye contact and refrained from speaking to each other. Out of the corner of his eye, the IceWing noticed that this reaction made the other male uncomfortable, but he will have to live with the consequences of choosing her over him.

Still, it wasn't as if he was enjoying what was going on. On the opposite, he too could well feel his heart compress when he saw him with Moon. He was as smiling, laughing, joking as he did before with him. He even had to hold back his grief on several occasions when he thought that Moon had replaced him. What had he done wrong to be put aside? The worst part about this situation was that he paradoxically couldn't stop thinking about him, how the erotic evenings with him were so perfect. It often happened, when Qibli was not in their cave, that he masturbated to orgasm, imagining the look of the desert male when he sucked him or the pleasured grimace on his face when he was being dominated. He even had a habit of penetrating his spasmodic dick between two pillows to simulate the comfortable heat and the exciting texture of the SandWing’s tailhole.

Despite all these sexy sessions, he still had a permanent feeling that something was missing. Maybe it was because he didn't have a body he could cuddle after penetrating it, or he didn't feel a reassuring warmth covering his icy scales. Whenever that sensual alone moment was finished, he couldn't help but sigh in discouragement. Why did he always think about that stupid SandWing even if he was in love with Moon?

But this proposal today made his sentimental confusion even worse. Already he thought that Qibli was never going to speak to him again to just be with the one he loves, he was even more astonished at the reason for this approach.

“I mean, it's a really ridiculous idea,” he justified himself, looking shyly at his talons. “Why would you want to do something odious between Moon, you and me?”

“Well, let's say that Moon and I wanted to live new experiences to strengthen our relationship,” the SandWing explains openly without hiding his reddish cheeks. “It’s for this reason that we had the idea of ​​doing a little threesome this evening. It was not hard to find a candidate since we thought of you.”

“No!” the white and blue dragon immediately refused in a firm tone. “I don't want to be involved in such coarseness.”

Faced with this frank answer, the desert dragon sighed, annoyed. However, he immediately came up with an argument that made the other dragon blushing.

“Don't tell me you've never wanted to fuck Moon at least once in your life,” he tried with his teasing expression. “The number of times I have heard you whisper her name during your night private moments, I think I already know the answer.”

When he brought up those awkward moments, Winter groaned hatefully, looking away. Yet that stupid desert dragon was right. It was indeed the case that he pleasured himself while thinking of her when he had the chance. He imagined her supple tongue caressing the sensitive tip of his dick, her moans of pleasure when he penetrated her tight and warm hole, her vaginal fluid covering his dragonhood. It was not uncommon for him to imagine hot scenarios based on shameful love between them without Qibli knowing. The other male was obviously unaware of his imaginary stories. It would have worsened their friendship which was already absent.

Although he would like to accept, he bit his lower lip to escape this temptation. He certainly didn't want his dignity and pride to be ruined by some ridiculous savage desire. Trying to be convincing, he replied as sharply as possible,

“First, what you heard during those nights are only hallucinations. I whisper when I dream, that's all. Second, no matter what I do in my bed, there is no reason why I want to be included in this debauchery.”

Strangely, this reason made the SandWing laugh, which embarrassed the ice dragon. He did not understand this reaction so illogical in front of this serious response. On the opposite, he was more confused

when the sand-colored male walked toward him with a seductive gaze. Worse, he did not hesitate to sensually move his ass from left to right. With this gesture, Winter blushed a lot as something solidified between his legs. What was he doing? In fact, why was he so attracted to his sand-colored body? In this wave of sensuality, Qibli brought his snout closer to the IceWing's ear. Winter could feel the warm, trembling breath caressing his cold scales. Also close to him, Winter’s thoughts blurred and only one desire emerged from his consciousness. He wanted at all costs to caress Qibli’s body and penetrate him like never before. Trembling with uncontrollable excitement, his claws dug into the rocky ground to mitigate his appetite. At this reaction, he heard a small laugh from the SandWing’s snout. In his head, Winter tried to calm himself down by calling himself a loser, but this only made him realize something he had been hiding for too long.

How he missed his erotic moments with Qibli so much.

“I see you can't hold back anymore, right? You want my body so much, it's so obvious. After all, wasn't it you who wanted so much to continue our steamy evenings before I was in a relationship with her? That's why you're so frustrated with me, right?”

Shocked, the IceWing looked at him. How could he dare say such a thing to him? Although he was unhappy because he had taken his Moonwatcher, there was another more subtle motive. He didn't want to lose his sexy evenings with Qibli. Yet, right in front of him, the same dragon offered him to relive these erotics activities together. It was a perfect opportunity to get close to him, to feel his hot scales against his once again, to be on cloud nine with him. He couldn't resist any longer. He had to accept it at all costs, even if he had to appear as uninterested as possible.

“Pfff! I don’t care. I will go to your goddamn ‘experiment’, but I will just watch, that's all,” he finally agreed in a tone that wanted to be annoyed.

Yet despite this cold response, his cheeks turned very dark and his body shook with uncontrollable excitement. He even felt his cock come out of his slit, proudly solid. Fortunately, they were in their cave and no one could see them. It was too late to hide it though since Qibli looked at him with a flirtatious growl.

“I see that my favorite igloo face is already looking forward to tonight. Be patient, we have to go to our class first. So, will we meet up here when the moons will be up in the sky?”

"Unless you want to go somewhere else, this is the only place that is out of other dragons’ sight," he rationalized in a neutral tone.

"I'll take that answer for a yes," the other male observed teasingly. “In this case, we will meet again during class. And also, try to hide your excitement during the lesson,” he added with a wink before leaving their cave.

Hearing this remark, the IceWing's tail fluttered with impatience as he growled in annoyance. But when the desert dragon exited the room, Winter’s gaze instinctively focused on his gorgeous butt which swung from left to right. He wanted so much to taste this ass, to stroke his tongue between those two and to taste his inviting tailhole. Worse, a desire to penetrate him rose to his mind, which considerably increased the number of spasms in his crotch. He shook his head vigorously to dissipate these perverse temptations. But when he watched his dragonhood throbbing with desire, he sighed, cursing that stupid sand-eater for doing so many effects to him. Wearily, he walked to his bed and lay down on it. In the end, he wasn't going to his class. After all, he thought he would take this quiet moment to meditate on this evening.

One moon was high in the sky when the IceWing read his scroll about Scavengers. Pensive, he thought about what was planned for tonight. He couldn't help but flutter his tail in stress. He bitterly regretted his choice. In his head, he curses the damn manipulator who managed to play with his desires. If only he wasn't attracted to his hot body, and his sex drive for him was non-existent, he wouldn’t make this mistake. He will, unfortunately, have to suffer the consequences, even if, deep down, this didn’t displease him.

Suddenly he heard footsteps approaching his cave. Alerted, he directed his gaze towards the entrance, and it was with a mixture of relief and annoyance that he saw two more dragons enter the cave. The NightWing timidly greeted him with a nod as the SandWing, as usual, annoyed him with his joking tone, “look who has arrived: your two favorite lovebirds!”

“Nobody taught you to say ‘good evening’?” the white and blue dragon grumpily asked with a discouraged sigh.

“Me? I certainly don't have time to learn a thousand rules of the aristocracy,” Qibli teased him, sticking his tongue out.

In return, Winter does the same, but Moon eased the tension by saying in a firm tone, “Guys, can we get serious? It wasn't you two who want to… you know?”

At these words, her cheeks flushed intensely and her tail curled around her talon, shy. Winter looked at her questioningly. Apparently, she wasn't the one who had this idea. He then looked at the SandWing who looked at them both with his golden eyes. Was it him or did he feel like he saw lust mixed with desire in his gaze? Finally, Winter only hardened his gaze as he corrected, "I'm just watching, that's it."

“Hold on! Even if you had time to think, you still don't want to do anything?” Qibli asked uncertainty.

“Of course! I don't want to get into such gross activity.”

“Oh... ok.”

The IceWing noticed with astonishment that Qibli seemed genuinely disappointed by this answer. Without understanding the reason, seeing it like this gripped his heart, but he decided to ignore it. After all, his honor was far more important than his stupid feelings.

At least the SandWing became more playful again, and with a seductive gaze, he admired his NightWing. His scorpion tail curled delicately around hers and the tips of their wings touched. During this moment, the two lovers exchanged a look filled with love that made the ice dragon shiver. Seeing them like that made his heart squeeze as violently as dashing straight into an iceberg. Jealousy suddenly rose in him to the point of making his body shake. He only wanted to break that bond and be in the place of one of the two dragons, even though he wasn't sure which one. Fortunately, he shook his head to shake off the bitterness and he decided to sit on his bed, concentrating as much as possible on something less painful.

After this moment filled with love, Qibli caressed his muzzle against Moon's and asked her gently, “so, my beautiful moon, do you feel ready to start our little activity?”

Keeping her reserved smile, she nodded at him before the passionate couple headed to the desert male's bed. Gallant as usual, the SandWing invited her to lie down first on his bed. The seductive NightWing laid on her back, wings folded, her vulnerable belly exposed. Qibli went the second on it, taking care to admire his sweetheart with an eager gaze as he stood on top of her. With a delicate gesture, his claws held the dragoness’s shoulders up. Now, she couldn’t run away, prisoner of the lustful dragon. However, they admired each other lovingly for a few moments before tenderly nuzzling. At this soft touch, their breathing was already starting to hitch as their cheeks became darker.

During this moment filled with tenderness and love, Winter, on his side, settled himself comfortably on his bed and spread his hind legs. With a look that wanted to be neutral, he admired this romantic moment between the two lovers, even if he bit his lips with jealousy. He fast realized it was like that every evening between them, caressing each other kindly as if there was no tomorrow. His heart filled with a sudden bitterness when he saw their gaze filled with love and carnal passion. Was this how they looked at each other during their scorching nights before Qibli decided to be with her? Although he would never dare to admit it, deep down he would like the SandWing to look at him that way each night.

He shook his head off his odious thoughts and he returned to the present. Faced with so much sensuality in front of him, one of his talons went down to his crotch. However, when a claw touched this sensitive area, heat gradually arose in that place. When the lovers opened their muzzle to gently stroke their tongue, the IceWing felt his slit open slowly. For a moment of lucidity, he called himself ridiculous to masturbate in front of something that didn't even concern him, but imagining being in Moon’s body in this hot kiss made him lose his sanity. On the opposite, he didn’t hesitate to push a claw or two into his slit while enjoying the lukewarm feeling of its walls around them. It wasn't long, however, before something hard came out of it. So he delicately caressed the tip of his now awake cock.

On the other side of the cave, the other two dragons kissed under the lustful gaze of the white male. In a passionate movement, their slobbering tongues rubbed on each other. By this stimulation, their private part began to expose themselves timidly. As the young dragoness’s dark labia parted to expose her so attractive hole, the brownish tip of Qibli’s dragonhood struggled to emerge little by little from its hiding place. After only a few moments, his cock was out to its full length, regular spasms causing it to throb. Just seeing this seductive cock, the IceWing bit his lower lips. Slowly, his claws instinctively began to move up and down his dick, his gaze fixed on the erotic scene that happened in front of him. Still, part of him wanted too much to be with them to savor every bit of their body. However, he had to restrain himself. It would only spoil this carnal moment if he followed his primitive instincts.

Now ready for the action, the SandWing broke that long, sensual kiss and he admired one last time the adorable face of his love with a flirtatious look before whispering sensually to her, “Now close your eyes, and enjoy everything you will feel.” Strangely, the IceWing shuddered when he heard this desire-filled command. He was certainly not used to hearing the other male give orders, especially since it was usually him who listened to his during their special nights. Yet, without understanding the reason, this command made his heart beat faster and his whole body tremble. With that tone as sweet as voluptuous, he could accept any request. Hold on! What was he thinking? He was the dominant one. He wasn't going to submit to anyone.

Moon, on the other talon, gently nodded before following his order without saying anything. Since she had her eyes closed, the SandWing smirked perversely, satisfied with what he saw. Then, he lowered his upper body against the NightWing’s, his muzzle close to the female’s smooth neck. With one talon, he caressed her body at the same time his rough tongue passed at a regular pace over the tender scale of this erogenous zone. With each stroke, a timid moan came out of the NightWing's snout and shivers ran through her entire dark green body. When he heard this symphony of pleasure, the SandWing groaned voluptuously, his pleasure easily visible by his dragonhood that beat the air more violently.

Just at the sight of that spasmodic dick, IceWing bit his lip in shame as he stroked his cock in an exciting back and forth motion. He couldn't help but gasp in surprise when he saw the desert male's talon slowly moving towards the dragoness’ privacy. At the slight contact of those warm claws on her sensitive labia, Moon's breath hitched as a long plaintive moan came out. At this moment, Winter found himself groaning voluptuously too. These sounds awakened in him a desire so deep that he refrained from not cumming so quickly. Surely that was why he bit his lower lip to calm his intense ardor. Fortunately, he struggled to regain control of himself.

He kept pace with his sensual caresses as he admired with his lustful eyes Qibli entered a claw into the NightWing’s vagina. He could see Moon wince in pain and desire simultaneously. At least, the SandWing went slowly. First, he kept his claw inside her for a little while, while her tight walls adjusted to this newcomer, then he started smoothly going back and forth. Winter noticed the smile on the female’s snout, surely satisfied with the sensations she was experiencing between her legs. Just seeing Qibli's sensual gaze laid on his beloved, he missed a beat.

No, he couldn't hold back anymore. He had to join them at all costs. As he rose from his bed, the SandWing looked at him and he whispered in seduction, “I see that our IceWing wants to join the party now. You can't just watch the show anymore, can you?”

“Pfff! Whatever…” an embarrassed Winter replied simply, his cheeks more than blue.

However, near the bed, the discomfort was felt throughout his body. Although he wanted to do so many things with Moon and Qibli, he felt like he was out of place. Wouldn't one of them be jealous if he wanted to have fun with the other's body? Would there be any discomfort? After all, stealing someone's partner was immoral, regardless of the other dragon's clan or gender. As if he had read his mind, the SandWing reassured him in a caring tone, “Don't worry about it. No one will be outraged if you want to make your fantasies come true. This is precisely why we are here.” Then, after taking off from the Moon to come closer to the IceWing, he whispered in his ear, “For tonight, Moon is not my partner, she is our partner as much as… as I am yours…” With these words, a shudder of desire ran through his entire white and blue body. These bewitching words reassured him so much that it made his perverse imagination run wild in his head. His firm cock was more than happy as he beat the air faster, which caught the attention of the SandWing who admired it with his passionate gaze.

“In that case, I know how to start this little moment between the three of us,” the white dragon announced, licking his lips.

Delicately, he c