A claw in need

It was already night when Serath returned to the tower, and gracefully lowered himself onto the terrace with one last beat of his wings.
"You really took your time getting back here, huh?"
Venderthvan shot an annoyed glance over at the dragon as he rose from his throne and slowly began walking towards his guest.
The black dragon watched with an amused, yet somewhat tired smile, before he stepped forward to meet the dracthyr half way.
"No wounds? Good. I didn't wait for you all day just to spend the night patching you up."
"I met a druid on the way back from that latest incursion. You know I have to help Siasz-"
Venderthvan hissed and jabbed at Serath's chest with a clawed finger.
"I told you not to let that bronze bitch hog you like that again! The last time she did it, you were out of the game for an entire week. I got so bored up here that I thought my tail might fall off!"
The dragon sighed as he leaned in and placed his hands on the dracthyr's hips, causing him to hiss again, this time noticeably softer.
"But you had those little drakonids here to keep you busy."
Venderthvan snorted.
"Oh, don't you start. I never thought taking care of drakonids would be that stressful. One of them almost fell off the edge of the tower while chasing after a bird today."
"They like you."
The dracthyr grimaced as Serath smiled at him and made a half hearted attempt to break out of his embrace.
"I am not their mother. I would very much prefer if you'd just stay here and-"
Serath pulled the dracthyr closer.
"I can stay for a couple of days if you want and you'll have me all to yourself as soon as the little ones are asleep."
Venderthwan blushed, as he felt a certain pressure rising in his loins at the thought.
"You mean we could...?"
Slowly, the dragon lowered himself down onto the soft carpet, pulling Venderthvan with him.
"Yeah... we can take care of your little ones together by day, and by night I'll take care of the needs of their 'mom'"
The dracthyr opened his mouth to protest at this casual mention of a role that he very much denied having, only to find Serath's tongue sliding into his maw.
Venderthvan didn't resist; he had been waiting for this for way too long.

(I have some more versions of this, so I might continue the story there if you guys want me to ^^)

This picture is based on a quest chain from wow dragonflight. I was very surprised when I stumbled across this dracthyr and found the story (although rather short) compelling enough to dedicate a picture to him.
Also side quest characters deserve our love too ^.=.^
I might have to come back to wow for a picture with me and Sarkareth at some point, both because he is an intriguing character and because his name is so very very similar to mine... :D

That being said; I didn't really have a christmas themed picture to post this year, but this one is nice and sensual so I think it fits quite nicely anyway.
I hope you're all having a wonderful christmas with your loved ones <3

This wonderful picture was made for me by cattont cattont :)
Venderthvan belongs to blizzard
Story was written by me
I belong to myself