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  1. The sunrise shines it's rays of warming and awakening light upon a simple cabin in a quiet, and tranquil forest. The light slips through the blinds as if they've naught existed, filling Surge's room with it's warm rays, and shines upon the wyvern's eyes, making his dark scales seemingly shimmer and glow as they reflect the sun's rays. His eyes slowly open, to see it's yet the start of another day in the wyvern's life. As he slowly gets out of bed, the groggy dragon pulls the covers down on his fluffy and comfortable bed, revealing the rest of his nude body. The colours of his bed clash with the colours of his navy and white scales, making him stand out, directing most attention to him. He gathers his thoughts as he walks out of his room to the kitchen, wondering how his loved one is doing sleeping for the first time without the wyvern. Surge fills the kettle with water, then with a snap of his fingers, a small everlasting blue flame shrouds the bottom of the kettle to boil it. After frying two eggs, and toasting bread with another fire spell, the kettle makes an ear piercing whistle, breakfast is ready to be served. Holding the plate with his meal, knife and fork, he easily wraps his tail around and lifts the kettle to pour himself a cup of tea, ignoring the strong heat wavering from the kettle because of his heat resistant scales, the wyvern places the kettle down after he finishes making a tea, then grabs the cup with his tail and walks to the table in the living room. Drooling slightly from the appetizing scent of breakfast, Surge eagerly sets the plate down on the table, then with his tail he reaches the steaming cup of tea with his right claw, taking a sip before setting it down on the table. After rubbing a slightly teary eye, he sits on the couch and begins eating away at his breakfast, piercing the yolk with toast first, then bites down on the yolk dipped bread. Thoughts of Regent resurface again, and how much Surge misses him. Thoughts of the big dinosaur become more consistent as the wyvern eats. He thinks about Regent's size, his muscular body and how warm it is to the touch, how much Surge loves to have his scales touching Regent's, even if it's just barely. After taking a mouthful of tea, Surge gazes into the sweet liquid, and fantasizes about playing with the Giganotosaurus' large and thick length, having his snout pressed against Regent's musky and sweaty crotch, and hearing his moans and growls of pleasure as Surge touches and licks him in such places, happy to know that he's pleasing the bigger masculine dinosaur. All the fantasizing causes Surge's member to go completely erect in a matter of seconds, leaking a single drop of precum. The wyvern notices that he was staring off in space, shrugs off his sudden boner, then finishes his breakfast.
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