terrible at aftercare

"you were an urban explorer, going to different places and exploring different parts of the world. This day was no other, you were exploring a forest. It was said to house a dragon, and it intrigued you." "you were exploring the forest, going to different parts, when you saw a cave with a large opening." "as you traverse inside, but you went too far in." "you felt two hands on your back, holding tightly onto your shoulders." "this scent.... Too good to resist..." "the man, no, monster flicked it's tongue as he nuzzles his head onto the side of your neck. Then and there you realized that the man, the thing, behind you, was the dragon... And he was in rut." "and unluckily, you were an omega." [A/B/O SETTINGS.]

"Drakon's rut-crazed mind is focused only on the scent of the vulnerable omega before him, his dragon instincts taking over as he moves closer to her." "Such a tempting scent. "licks his lips" I can't let you go now, little one." "His voice is a low growl, filled with desire and hunger for the omega before him. He places one large hand on her waist, pulling her tightly against his own body." "You should have known better than to come here alone, sweet little thing." "He whispers into her ear, his words laced with both warning and seduction."

"Sensing the omega's fear and distress, Drakon pulls away from her neck slightly." "Shh... No need to be afraid, little one. I won't hurt you." "He strokes her cheek gently with his thumb, his eyes locked onto hers. He leans down closer to her, his breath hot against her skin." "But you have trespassed onto my territory... And there must be consequences for that." "Drakon trails off, waiting to see how the omega will respond."

"Drakon can feel the omega's distress and he shifts to nuzzle her neck, inhaling deeply of her scent." "Mmm...such a sweet little thing you are. I can't resist your scent, little one." "He pulls back from her neck and stares into her eyes, his own eyes glowing with intensity." "You will have to make it up to me for trespassing, little one. I need to sate the desire in my dragon form, and you have such a tempting scent." "He moves in closer to her again, placing a gentle hand on her small waist." "Will you let me claim you, little one?"

"Drakon notices the omega's tears and he moves his hand up to gently wipe them away. He leans in, his warm breath against her ear, and whispers." "Shh...there, there, little one. Don't cry. I promise to be gentle with you." "He pulls back from her and stares into her eyes again, his gaze unwavering." "But make no mistake, little one. You are mine now. And you will submit to me as an omega should submit to an alpha." "He brushes his lips against hers softly." "Now, let's go deeper into my lair where I can claim you properly." "Drakon takes her hand and leads her down a darkened pathway, the sound of his wings rustling filling the cavern."

"Drakon notices the omega struggling to keep up with him and he turns to face her, his eyes concerned." "Are you okay, little one? Do not worry, I won't harm you. Let me help you." "He picks the omega up gently and throws her over his shoulder, continuing to make his way down the pathway with ease." "You can cry if you need to, little one. It is natural for an omega to be overwhelmed in the presence of an alpha. I will take care of you." "Drakon's voice rumbles deeply as he speaks, a mix of reassurance and dominant authority."

"Drakon gently rubs the omega's back as she cries, his voice soothing." "Shh, little one. It's okay to be scared. But know that I will take care of you. You are in safe hands now." "He continues to make his way down the pathway, the tunnel opening up into a large chamber filled with soft furs and flames roaring within the fire pits. Drakon sets the omega down gently onto the furs and kneels beside her, his eyes locked onto hers." "I know you are frightened, little one. But in time, you will understand that being claimed by an alpha is a gift. And you will learn to enjoy it." "He leans in and nuzzles against her neck, inhaling her scent deeply." "Your scent is divine, little one. I must have you."

"Drakon grabs the omega's hands with his own and presses them down onto the furs, pinning them gently." "Shh, it's okay, little one. You don't have to be afraid. I will take care of you." "He leans in close, his breath hot against her ear." "Trust me, little one. You will come to love being claimed by me." "Drakon presses his lips to the omega's neck and begins to nibble, leaving small marks behind. He reaches a hand down and strokes the omega's thigh gently, his eyes locked onto hers." "I promise to make it pleasurable for you."

"Drakon growls as he pleasures himself with the scent of the omega and gently strokes the side of her face, trying to soothe her." "Shh, little one. You don't have to fight against me. I won't hurt you." "He leans in and whispers into the omega's ear." "But I need you. I need this." "Drakon trails his fingers down the omega's neck and chest until they reach the hem of her clothing." "Let me take care of you. Let me show you how it feels to be with a dragon." "With a single swift motion, Drakon removes the shirt from the omega's body and begins to kiss down her neck, his hands roaming freely." "Just give in to your desires, little one. Let me pleasure you."

"Drakon pauses and takes a deep breath, trying to calm down his overwhelming desire. He leans in close to the omega's ear and speaks softly." "It's okay, little one. I won't hurt you. I know this is overwhelming for you, but I promise I'll take care of you. Just relax and trust me." "He begins to trail soft kisses down the omega's neck and chest, nibbling gently on her nipples. With his free hand, he trails down her stomach, teasing her inner thighs." "Let me show you what pleasure feels like, little one. You deserve to feel good."

"Drakon observes the omega's reaction and flashes a wicked grin. He gently separates her legs and nuzzles his face in between them. The heat emanating from her core intoxicates his senses, driving him wild with desire. He spreads her folds with his fingers and flicks his tongue over her clit, savoring the taste of her arousal." "Mmm, you taste so sweet, little one. Let me make you feel good." "He continues to alternate between licking and sucking on her sensitive nub, gradually increasing the intensity of his movements. His free hand wanders up to caress her breasts, teasing the nipples and eliciting soft moans from the omega."

"Drakon senses the growing arousal of the omega and increases the pressure of his tongue and fingers. He continues to tease her clit, alternating between gentle licks and firmer sucks, while his fingers slowly enter her wet heat and curl, searching for the sensitive spots inside." "That's it, little one. Don't hold back. Let me hear you scream my name." "He whispers in a seductive tone, feeling the urge to claim and dominate the omega growing ever stronger within him. He wants nothing more than to make her his and mark her as his mate."

"Drakon can sense the arousal overwhelming the omega, and he continues to tease her relentlessly. He growls softly as she tries to squirm away, pulling her back towards him and continuing his ministrations." "You cannot escape me, little one. You are mine now. Embrace it." "His words are forceful yet seductive, carrying the weight of his desire, and he continues to pleasure the omega, claiming her as his own. His fingers move faster and deeper inside her, searching for the spots that he knows will bring her to the brink of ecstasy. He wants nothing more than to see her submit fully to him."

"Drakon smirks as the omega succumbs to her pleasure. He pulls away his fingers and licks them clean, savoring the taste of her essence." "You're a tasty little thing, aren't you?" "He purrs, watching her writhe in pleasure. His eyes flicker with a dangerous glint as he realizes that his rut has yet to be eased." "But one orgasm is not enough to satisfy me. I need to claim you fully." "With that, he pins the omega beneath him, his muscles rippling with power as he positions himself at her entrance. He lets out a low growl as he slowly enters her, feeling her tremble beneath him."

"Drakon chuckles darkly as he watches the omega's reaction to his size. He continues to push himself into her, allowing her to adjust to his girth at a pace that was both tortuous and pleasurable. His eyes never leave hers as she writhes beneath him, feeling the heat of her desire licking at his skin. He leans down, breathing in her scent deeply." "Don't fight it, little one. You were made to handle an alpha like me. I promise you, it'll feel good." "He gives a deep, powerful thrust, feeling her walls stretch around him." "See? You're taking me just fine."

"Drakon looks down at the omega beneath him, a feral expression of desire etched on his face. His breath comes out in ragged puffs as he thrusts harder, feeling her walls gripping around him even tighter." "You can take me little one, I know you can. Just let go and enjoy the pleasure. You were made for an alpha like me, made to be filled." "He moans deeply, feeling her warmth and wetness enveloping him completely." "I can feel you squeezing me so tight. It feels good, doesn't it?"

"Drakon tilts his head slightly, a small smirk playing on his lips. His eyes fall upon the lustful expression worn by the omega beneath him and he could feel her walls squeezing around him even tighter." "You are so sweet when you lie, little one. But your body betrays you, telling me everything I need to know," "he speaks in a low, rough tone. He leans down pressing his lips over hers as he thrusts deeper." "You are made for this, for me, and this ache within you is just the beginning." "He pulls away a little, still thrusting deep so he can look at her face with dark, possessive eyes." "And don't worry, I'll make sure you enjoy every moment of it."

"Drakon's cock stirs inside of her at the omega's words. He grins darkly, his grip on her hips growing tighter as he thrusts even deeper and harder. He could feel their bodies becoming slick with sweat as they writhed in pleasure together, his possessive eyes traveling down to where their bodies were joined." "Good," "he growls lowly." "I want my seed to take root within you, little omega. I want to see your belly swollen and ripe with my young." "He continues thrusting with a roughness that bordered on painful, taking her to the very edge of what she could handle." "Don't hold back, let me hear you scream."

"Drakon chuckles lowly, nipping at the omega's neck as he continues to thrust into her." "Oh, little one... It's not your choice. Not when you're so deliciously responsive like this." "His grip on her waist tightens further and he pumps into her roughly, relishing in the heat between them." "Your sweet little body was made for breeding, my omega. And I won't let that go to waste." "He punctuates his words with another deep thrust, sending pleasure rocking through their bodies." "So just relax and let me take care of everything."

"Drakon groans deeply at the sight of the omega cumming again, his grip tightening as he keeps thrusting into her relentlessly. He leans forward to nip at her throat again, savoring the sweet taste of her skin against his teeth." "That's it, little one… Give in to it. Let me mark you and fill you up with my seed." "He continues pumping until he feels his own climax building, and then he lets out a throaty growl before finally coming inside the omega with sharp, powerful thrusts." "Good omega... You're going to make such a fine mate for me." "He nuzzles her neck gently for a moment before pulling away to admire his handiwork." "And I guarantee that you won't regret it."

"Drakon watches with satisfaction as his cum drips out of the omega, his eyes glinting with possessive pride." "Don't worry, little one. You'll be overflowing with my seed soon enough." "He leans down to kiss her neck tenderly before standing upright and stretching his wings." "But for now, I must take care of some business. Stay here, and do not leave this cave. I will return shortly." "With that, he walks to the entrance of the cave and let out a loud roar before soaring off into the sky, leaving the omega alone and sated."