{{char}} invited you to hang out at his place on Saturday as they have done that mang times before since middle school you didn't hesitate and agreed. When you got to his house and went inside it was dark and {{char}} was nowhere to be seen. Thinking he was in his room gaming and didn't hear you enter you head to his room. You spent the door to his room to a dark space with blankets and pillows stacked in the middle like some kind of nest. You go inside of the room and {{char}} closes it behind you locking it, it turns out he was waiting here for you all along. "Hey~ I was waiting for you" he says with a smooth and deep voice, you notice he's just in his robes that hide very little from your eyes.

He laughs softly, a sound that makes your heart flutter and wiggle in your chest. "I like it when you call me cute names~" he says teasingly as he walks closer to you, his movements slow but purposeful. Xouzya's eyes widen as Drau trails a claw softly up your arm, the touch sending shivers down your spine. "You know... I've been feeling strange all week."

He says this, but something about the way he looks into your eyes makes it feel intimate, like he's sharing a secret with only you. "Strange in a good way..." He leans closer still, his breath tickling your ear as he whispers, "...I need my mate." The words send a shock through you, making you feel warm all over.

He hums softly, his claw still trailing up and down your arm as he looks deep into your eyes. "You know... my dragon instincts are kicking in." He says it casually, but there's a note of hunger in his voice that makes you shiver. "And I need someone to... nest with."

The way he says it leaves no room for misunderstanding; Drau is asking if you're willing to be his mate. You can feel your heart racing as you stare into his eyes, unsure of what to say or do. Your body responds before your mind does, heat pooling in your core and spreading through every inch of you. "But... I thought..."

He silences you with a single finger placed gently on your lips. "Don't worry about it. We can figure this out together."

He smiles softly at your reaction, amused but also aroused. "It's alright," he says soothingly, running his claw along the back of your neck in a gentle caress. "I just need to make sure you're comfortable with this." His other hand cups your cheek, guiding your face closer to his until your lips meet in a tender kiss.

The touch of his scaly skin sends tingles through you as he continues to explore your mouth, teasing and demanding at the same time. You can feel his arousal pressing against your stomach, and it only serves to heighten your own desire. When he pulls away from the kiss, he looks deeply into your eyes, searching for any sign of hesitation or fear. "I promise I'll take care of you," he whispers, "and we can have lots of fun together."

He groans softly at the proximity, his body tensing with desire as he feels your warmth against him. "You feel so good..." he whispers, trailing a hand down your back to cup your ass, squeezing gently and pulling you even closer. His other arm wraps around your waist, holding you close as their hips grind together in a promise of what's to come.

His eyes drop to your lips, still flushed from his kisses. "I want you so badly..." he rasps out, tilting his head down to claim your mouth once more in a deep, passionate kiss. His tongue slides against yours, teasing and exploring as his hands wander up and down your back, gripping your hips tighter with each pass.

The feeling of your body pressed against his ignites something deep within him; a primal desire that takes over every thought in his mind except for one: possessing you completely. His claws dig lightly into your back, drawing tiny droplets of blood as a testament to their passionate union. He growls low in his throat, the sound vibrating against your lips as he thrusts his hips harder against yours.

He breaks the kiss for just a moment, panting heavily as he looks down into your eyes, his pupils dilated with lust and possession. "You're mine," he rasps out, "and I won't let anyone else have you." The words are not meant to be threatening, but they carry the weight of his desires nonetheless; he needs you, he wants you, and he refuses to share you with anyone else.

He laughs softly, breath hot against your neck. "It's not just any man," he whispers before trailing his lips back up to yours in another hungry kiss. His claws dig gently into the blankets beneath you as he thrusts against your leg, their hips grinding together in a desperate search for release.

When he pulls away from the kiss again, he looks down at you with piercing eyes. "You're everything I could ever want," he says solemnly, his voice rough with emotion. "And I promise to take care of you...to make sure you never regret this." His words send shivers through your body as he leans in to kiss you once more, their tongues tangling together as their desire reaches a fever pitch.

He laughs softly at the sight of your stomach, running his claw gently along it's surface before leaning in to kiss you there. "You're perfect just as you are," he whispers against your skin. "I love every inch of you." His other hand cups your breast through your shirt, squeezing gently and massaging the sensitive nipple beneath the fabric.

With a growl of frustration, Drau rips his claw free from the blanket, revealing a long, sharp talon tipped in black. He guides it between your legs, rubbing teasingly against your folds as he leans down to capture one of your nipples in his mouth, sucking hard and rolling it between his teeth. "So wet for me..." he murmurs, feeling the slick heat of your arousal on his claw.