{NSFW} Zendak/Raze Smut #1

“Hey, Zen!”
“Yea?”
“Would you pull a change of clothes out of the bag please?”

Zendak looked back at Raze, his blond hair pasted to the side of his face from the rain. The heavy leather coat tossed haphazardly to the cave floor, the rest of his clothes quickly following.

Zendak watched him move, hands blindly pulling clothes out of the bag of holding. He held them out, watching as Raze grabbed them.

“Thanks Zen. That storm is fucking raging, but we should be good.”

Raze slipped on a pair of Zendak’s gym shorts, the legs loose around his thinner frame. He looked at the shirt, sighing as he slipped it on.

“These are your clothes Zen!”
“Ah shit, sorry. Distracted by the view, ya know!”
“My idiot.” Raze fell back into Zendak’s lap, feeling the truth of the drow’s previous statement. “You are so easy to please.”

Zendak wrapped his arms around Raze, nuzzling his head into the boys shoulder, giggling as the boy’s tail slithered and wrapped around him, sliding gently into his pants.
His own hands moved down Raze’s body, the smooth soft skin still cold from the rain, so he drew him tighter, doing his best to turn Raze until their faces met.

Raze kissed him, resting his forehead against Zendak’s and looking into the sharp blue of his eyes. The warmth seeped into him as he felt his thighs warm against the rouges. The smooth leather of Zendak’s gear rugged his thighs.

They rolled back onto the cave floor, locked in the kiss as their hands freely roamed across each other. They slowed, giggling rolling into laughter as they lay there.

“How did we get here? Three day into…” he swatted at Raze ass as the tail tightened around his balls. “Stop that!”
He licked Raze’s face, the gross action making the Tiefling giggle again.
“Three days into hunting a dragon and we end up trapped in a cave by the rain!” The incredulity in his voice punctured by him rolling till Raze was underneath him. The sharp features filled his gaze, their heavy breathing came into a measured rhythm, together.

He kissed Raze, his left hand moving to one of the boys horns and grabbing it, thumb stroking the hard pink surface, hearing a faint whimper from Raze.

“Remember being Heros’s Raze. We saved entire towns from earth shattering monsters and dangerous events. Now we are gonna open a store? Fuck Raze, not what i was expecting.”
He stopped rubbing the horn and just lay there on top of Raze, feeling their joined body heat, feeling Raze’s warm breath across his face.

“Heroes…” Raze panted the word. “We are still saving a village from this dragon. Heroes all the same Zendak.”

“I guess, your right!” He gave Raze’s nose a gentle bite, playful and soft. “I am really fucking happy one of us is smart.”

Raze cupped Zendaks face, looking hard into the other boys eyes as he brushed the pink hair away.
“I am also the pretty one!”

Raze attempted to flip them over, but found himself not possessing the strength, but on the second attempt Zendak relented and rolled them for his lovers benefit.
“Ohh noo,you’ve become the strong one too!”
He feigned helplessness, tossing a hand over his forehead as he spoke, eyes rolling hard in Raze’s direction.

The tail pulled away from Zendak’s cock, slowly uncurling from around him. He became painfully aware of Raze’s ass pressed against him, the bulge of Raze’s shorts left little to his imagination.

He reached forward, a flash of lightning outside the cave backlit Raze as Zendak slipped his hands onto the thin hips. He pulled down on the shorts, watching as they caught briefly on the hard cock that pressed them tight.

The tail whipped around his wrists, pulling them tight and staying his motions. The flanged tail pointed towards Raze’s face, unsubtly directing his eyes up. He lifted his arms, placing his palms against Raze’s chest as the tail slipped away.

That grin, Raze’s teeth barred in a smile reserved for him. The tip of his tongue held in his teeth in idle concentration.

Zendak felt the tail, pulling and tugging fruitlessly at his pants. He ahor Raze his own grin as a bright pink, arcane hand appeared, pulling the strings across his bulge loose.

The tail slithered under his clothes, pulling the trousers down past the leather waist-cape. He groaned as the cold cave air washed over his now exposed “being”

He glanced down, just catching as Raze’s own arcana mage hands  poured a vial of liquid over him. One of the glittering hands seized him, ethereal hand rolling a finger under his foreskin, holding it open as the other poured the vial into it.

Raze felt Zendak’s hands tighten on his chest, a shocked breath as the icy oil dribbled over him.  It pooled, eventually overflowing from the dark grey skin. He moved the mage hand down, pushing the foreskin tight to the base of the shaft as the oil rolled down thickly.

“Shhhhh.” He saw Zendak draw a breath to speak, a loving hand placed over his mouth as he shushed him.
He felt the warm, wet movement as Zendak licked his hand. He repressed a desire to roll his eyes.
He moved pushed his hips down as one of the arcane hands tugged the back of his shorts down. He felt

Zendak’s cock slip between him, the slick cock missing its target and rubbing along the soft orange cheeks. They giggled in unison as the glans bumped the base of his tail, a faint tickle.

He moved Zendak’s cock back into position, the arcane hand holding it firmly as Raze reorientated his hips.

Breathing slowed as he lowered himself down. An excited gasp as the glans pushed in, Zendaks breath hot against his hand as it lowered down, just his thumb in the mouth, thumbing the sharp canine teeth.

Zendak was moving under him, adjusting his legs, but he moved deliberately, doing his best to let Raze take however much of him as desired.

His knees were shaking as he reached the fattest part of Zendak’s cock. He paused, measuring his breathing as enjoyed the feeling.

Zendak gently slid his hands down Raze, resting them once more on the thin hips. He gently rolled onto his knees, holding Raze gently, keeping himself only half buried in his lover.

Raze let himself be laid onto his back, a moan held tight in his throat as he felt Zendak’s cock twitch with retrained effort. His knees held tight to Zendaks hips, then he pushed them more, Raze could feel his muscles strain as his legs pushed tight to his chest.

Zendak mumbled something, faintly heard over his breathing as he strained to keep his legs where they had been pushed. Zendak looked at him, a deep stare shared between them that felt like an eternity. Raze’s tail wrapped around him mindlessly, the flanged end resting gently against his chest as it held his legs to him.

Zendak leaned in, a long passionate kiss as he gently pushed himself fully into Raze. He felt his balls press i to Raze as he sank every inch inside. Raze’s giggle as Zendaks hair tickled his taint was stunded by the kiss.

They sat there for a moment, the warmth of each other all that mattered.

Zendak slowly pulled back, slowly letting Raze’s tightness try and force him out. A small exhale as his cock slid out, his foreskin quickly covering his glans once more.

He pushed a finger into Raze, stroking inside of him lazily as their cock rubbed against each other. Two fingers, then three, slowly playing with the exposed hole.

“Why are you teasing me Zen?” His voice was cracking and breathy.
Zendak pulled his mouth from Raze’s neck, a series of small dark marks left in his wake. “Why?” Back to Raze’s mouth, a hard kiss, biting his bottom lip and hearing the joyful whimper. “Because I like hearing you!”
“Vile man…” he moaned as Zendak pushed hard inside with his fingers, his body sparking with pleasure. He saw his toes curl, tail tightening around him.
“Aww, I love the face you make when I do that.” He pushed again, rubbing the prostate roughly as Raze quivered and moaned his name. “But I mostly just love you Raze.” He kissed Raze’s forehead. “Want it back in?”

He didn’t have to ask, he knew exactly what his other half wanted. But he asked, pressing hard into Raze’s prostate till his response was just long, loud whimper into his ear as he kissed the smaller boys neck

He pushed quickly against the spot, feeling Raze’s cock jumping wildly as it began to unload forcefully. The thick cum struck their chest, every pulse of it times up with Razes hands as he struggled to keep a grip on Zendaks shirt.

Raze gasped, a quick silent exhale as Zendak buried himself fully into him, the finger still pressed into his prostate, rubbing around it, even as his cock slipped by.

Raze felt a redoubled effort as his cum rocketed out again. The motion as Zendak slowly pulled out, his finger giving him one last forceful push before he fet it slip away.

He slid in slowly, rubbing the fingers across the tender head of Raze’s cock, his ministrations drawing a burbling stream of moans from Raze.

He pushed in slowly again, sliding his fingers, now wet with lube and cum into Raze’s mouth, the sharp teeth exhilarating him.

“Hold there Zen, enjoy our connection.”
Raze spoke softly and seamingly in his head. His mouth still focused on the messy fingers. A subtle shine over Raze’s eyes made Zendak take notice of how Raze felt. The warmth and the tightness. The texture of the tongue that engulfed his fingers, and of the soft hair he was now taking in his free hand.

The feeling of Raze’s ass around his cock filled his thoughts, he shook his head, focus back on Raze’s face, noticing the sharp teeth bared in a pleasured smirk.

He waited, slowly breathing.

“Go slow.”

The whispered words fell upon him and be set to it, adjusting his position.  Wrist pressed into Raze’s clavicle, fingers curled around the neck pressurlessly.
The other hand pressed around Zendak’s own cock, massaging the muscles around Raze’s taint, pushing hard beside the boys cock as it moved.

They moved in the slow rhythm, the crackling of flames and thunder buried by their own chorus of moans. Sweat beaded down Zendak’s chest, his shirt long since tossed aside haphazardly. The slow laborious movement drenching him.

Zendak leaned in, his hair clinging to his face and soaked with sweat. Hand both resting on Raze’s shoulders as he kissed gently on the thin neck.

“I Love you Zen, your free to finish whenever, you know.”
“I know My Prince.” He kissed him properly, adjusting his arms under Raze’s shoulders. “Wrap your legs around me please Raze.”

The tail slid away, tickling his belly, Raze’s legs weakly wrapping around his hips, Raze groaning as the sore limbs moved. “That is the best I can do Zen.”
“It perfect Raze.”

Zendak rolled back on his knees, pulling Raze with him, the thick cum squishing against them as Raze wrapped his arms around Zendak, holding tight with his hands buried in the pink hair.

Raze felt Zendak squeeze him, pulling them as close as possible, pulling him tight onto his cock. He felt the soft pink hair tickling his balls, stifling his giggling on Zendak’s mouth.

They sat there, Raze biding his time, feeling the slow twitching of his seat. Zendak shifted slightly, the arms around him crossed over his back, cradling his head. Then he let out an excited moan as he felt the release.

Zendak’s cock jumped, feeling like it was pulling Raze. He tightened his arms around Zendak’s neck as he felt the first shot of cum. Zendak purred his name into his ear as they held each other. The occasional whimper as Raze felt a pulse of the warm fluid.

He sat in Zendak’s lap for hours, listening to the raging storm and the soft breathing as Zendak fell asleep against him. He kissed the boys forehead, enjoying the moment a bit longer.

He gently laid Zendak back, pulling their bag close as a pillow before sliding back, feeling a gently tug on the drows hips as he stood, the boys soft cock flopping against his stomach with a wet slap.

He shook his head at his carelessness, waving his hand over them, a tingling wave of red arcane power washed over them, cleaning them. Raze pulled his shorts up, the waistband low by his tail.

Zendak rolled over, his arms patting the ground in search for Raze. Razs frowned. Quickly crawling into the strong arms and feeling Zendak pull him close and tight.

Thunder rolled across the sky outside, the angry cries of a dragon hidden within the echoes. But Raze’s ears were filled by the crackling of fire and his best friends breathing.