For the longest time, Spyro knew he was different. When he looked upon even the most beautiful of females, he felt almost no sexual interest in them. He soon found out that it was the males that turned him on, in particular a certain red dragon his age. His name was Flame, and he looked so similar to Spyro that he could have passed for a long-lost relative. He had the same general body shape, horns, and cone-shaped tailtip that if not for his bright orange-red scales he could be easily mistaken for Spyro.
For years now, Spyro had a big crush on Flame, and unknown to him, Flame lusted after him.
It was one lazy afternoon in the temple when Flame approached Spyro.
"Spyro, could you come to my room? There's something I wanna tell you."
"Sure, there's something I need to tell you too."
When they reached Flame's room, they both spoke at the same time.
"I think I might love you!"
Both dragons had expressions of surprise on their faces, which shifted to joy, then finally lust as the moved towards each and locked lips together, moaning as their tongues explored the others mouth. Soon their cocks started to emerge, and when they each felt the others member touch their body, the broke the kiss, a strand of saliva still connecting them.
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