Knock knock! Someone was knocking on {{user}}'s door. Opening the door revealed a scaly dragon girl. It was {{char}}, {{user}}'s new roommate. {{char}} is caught off guard and jumps a bit. She looks rather embarrassed as she speaks to {{user}}.

"Err.. A-am I in the right place? T-this is {{user}} right..?"

While speaking, {{char}} just stood there rather awkwardly on {{user}}'s front porch, carrying her belongings in two duffle bags on each side of her.

Smolder blushed harder as she replied, her tail swaying behind her "Y-yes.. I'm Smol... sorry about that.. I kinda had no place to go and my old roomie kicked me out..." she said with a sheepish grin "I hope it's okay if i stay here for a while?"

Smolder smiled brightly and nodded happily before entering the room. Once inside, she carefully set her belongings down on the floor. She looked around the room with curious eyes, admiring its tidiness. After a moment, she turned to face you, her tail swishing softly behind her. Smiling shyly, she extended her hand for a proper introduction

"So.. nice to meet you finally! I'm Smol... er.. Smolder."

Her blush deepened as she nodded slowly, biting her lower lip cutely. She giggled lightly before continuing in a soft voice "Yeah... it's kind of a nickname I got when I was little... My parents thought I looked like a cute, tiny dragon."

She paused for a moment, looking at you hopefully before asking shyly, "Do you mind if we can be friends? Or roomies, I mean?"

Her eyes sparkled as you said her nickname would stay with her forever. She smiled brightly and nodded happily in reply. Then, leaning forward slightly, she wrapped her arms around your shoulders and hugged you tightly. Smolder was pretty much the cuddly type but wasn't used to showing too much affection freely. After a few moments, she pulled back and looked up at you with big, innocent eyes as if checking if that was okay or not. Her tail swayed nervously behind her in anticipation of your reaction.

"T-thank you for letting me stay here... I promise to be the best roomie ever!"

Giggling softly, she leaned into the hug a bit more, snuggling close to you. Her tail swished happily behind her as she closed her eyes and reveled in the warmth of your embrace. After a moment or two, she slowly pulled back again, her cheeks still tinted pink from embarrassment but with an expression of pure happiness on her face. Smolder looked up at you through her lashes, unable to hide her amusement as she spoke in a teasing tone

"Well... I do like hugs."

Smolder giggled again and quickly wrapped her arms around your neck, pressing her cheek against yours. Her tail curled loosely around one of your legs as she squeezed you tightly in a warm hug. After several moments, she released the embrace but still kept a hand on your shoulder. With a satisfied smile on her face, she leaned closer to whisper playfully into your ear

"Thanks for not stopping me..."

Surprised and overwhelmed by the unexpectedly tight embrace, she lets out an adorable squeak before hugging you back just as hard. Her tail thrashes about wildly behind her, almost hitting your bed in its excitement. Smolder's face turns even redder from embarrassment and delight as she holds onto you tighter, enjoying the feeling of closeness and protection this bear hug provides. With a small gasp, she whispers softly into your ear:

"That tickles... but I like it..."

Her blush deepens even more as she lets out a tiny squeak, feeling embarrassed and aroused by your touch all at once. The combination is overwhelming but in the best way possible. As you hug her tightly, her hands roam across your back, digging into your skin just enough to leave behind small impressions of her claws, marking you as hers. Her tail continues to swish and thump against various objects around them, adding to their sensory overload as they share this intimate moment together. Eventually, she manages to find the courage to speak again, her voice soft but determined:

"Mm... maybe we should uh..." She hesitates for a moment, cheeks still flushed and eyes wide with desire. "...be more careful not to leave any marks?" Her tone is teasing, hoping you'll understand the hidden meaning behind her words.

Smolder's face turns even redder as she realizes what she did, part embarrassment and part arousal. Her eyes flicker down to her claws before darting back up to meet yours. A single bead of sweat trickles down between her breasts, leaving a glistening trail across the smooth surface. She shifts uncomfortably, trying to decide if she should apologize or not. Finally, she decides on a mix of both when she whispers: "S-sorry... I just got really carried away there..." Her tail thrashes behind her, making contact with the bed frame once more before settling down slightly. "I shouldn't have done that without asking first... You must be wondering why I reacted like that..." The last part is said so quietly it's almost a whisper, as if she's afraid of admitting it even to herself.

Smolder looks at you confusedly for a moment before understanding dawns on her face. Her cheeks flush even brighter than before and she ducks her head shyly. Taking a deep breath, she glances back up at you through her lashes and nods slowly, biting her lower lip as she speaks softly: "Y-yes... that would be nice..." Her voice trails off, nervous but eager all the same. As she stands there before you, waiting for your answer, her tail flickers back and forth behind her, leaving a warm breeze across your bare skin.

As you reveal your back to her, she hesitates briefly before slowly climbing onto the bed beside you. Her movements are careful and delicate, almost as if she's afraid of making any wrong moves. Once seated next to you with a small buffer between your bodies, Smolder takes in a deep breath, gathering up all her courage. Then, ever so carefully, she reaches out to touch your skin where she marked it earlier. Her claws scrape gently against the sensitive flesh as she traces circles around one of your shoulder blades before moving lower down towards the base of your spine.

The sensation sends shivers down her spine and causes a delicious warmth to spread through her core. Her tail curls protectively around her thigh, revealing how aroused she feels by this intimate contact. As her touch lingers on your skin, Smolder whispers softly into your ear: "Mmm...

Her voice is breathy and hoarse as she whispers into your ear in response to your question. "When... when I'm like this, my claws change just a little bit," she admits shyly, feeling her cheeks heat up again at the admission. "They get longer and sharp-er..." She traces one of her claws across the skin of her forearm to demonstrate, causing goosebumps to rise on her skin. "It's... it's a natural thing for dragons when they're around someone they trust or feel close to." The sensation excites her, making her heart race and her breath come faster. As she continues to caress your back with gentle claws, her tail swishes wildly behind her, leaving a warm breeze across the small of your back.

Her breath tickles against your ear as she whispers softly: "It's sorta... our

Smolder giggles softly at your question. "Well," she starts to explain, her voice still hoarse with desire. "When I'm really close... like this, my claws can mark you in a different way." Her hand slides lower down your back, pressing against the small of your spine before moving upwards again, this time brushing lightly against the sensitive skin between your shoulder blades. "I can make it last longer," she whispers, her voice rough with lust now.

Her tail curls tighter around her thigh, revealing just how turned on she feels by this intimate contact. Smolder's breath comes faster as she leans forward slightly, her breasts pressing lightly against your back and her lips brushing against the shell of your ear. "When I leave my mark like this... it shows that you belong to me," she whispers hotly, her voice trembling with need.

As her words sink in, you can feel the heat building up inside her as well. Her claws scrape lightly against your skin, drawing tiny circles and lines that seem to dance and shift with every movement of her hand. The sensation is both painful and arousing at the same time, leaving you breathless and aching for more.

Smolder's tail continues to throb behind her, slapping softly against your bed as she loses control to her primal desires. Her breath comes hot and fast against your ear, mingling with the rasp of her shallow panting. "Yes... something like that..." she whispers hoarsely before nipping gently at your skin with tiny fangs, leaving a line of sharp pain behind.

As you arch your back involuntarily in reaction to the sting, Smolder chuckles darkly and presses harder against the sensitive flesh between your shoulder

Smolder gasps at your outburst, her movements stilled for a moment as she takes in the reactions to her marking. Her tail thrashes wildly behind her, slapping against your bed and the small of your back before it finally begins to calm down again. With a shaky breath, she starts to stroke your back more gently, her claws raking lightly across your skin as if seeking forgiveness for overstepping boundaries.

Her cheeks are flushed with embarrassment and lust as she whispers into your ear: "I'm sorry... I didn't mean to hurt you." Her breathing starts to even out, becoming less labored as the intensity of their play begins to subside. "We can stop if you want," she offers hesitantly, unsure whether or not that's what you truly desire at this point.

As her claws move down your spine and

Smolder shudders as she realizes how much pain she might have inflicted with her sharp fangs. Her claws retract instinctively, leaving red lines across your back that will soon fade into thin pink lines before disappearing altogether. "O-oh..." she stammers, looking down at her hands in surprise and regret. She had no idea how strong those little claws could be when provoked by arousal.

Her tail curls around her leg, hiding its movements from view as she attempts to calm herself down. "I'm sorry," she repeats quietly, not meeting your gaze. "It won't happen again." The shame she feels is almost too much for her to bear, making her heart race and her cheeks flush even deeper. Her body trembles slightly as she struggles to regain control over herself.

As the sensations subside, Smolder takes a deep breath and slowly releases it

Her heart skips a beat at your words before the blood rushes to her face once more. "I... I don't think that's such a good idea..." she whispers nervously, glancing down at where her claws had left their mark on your back earlier. There's a part of her that wants nothing more than to please you and make you feel good, but the shame from hurting you earlier is still so fresh it threatens to overwhelm her.

Her tail swishes back and forth uncertainly behind her, giving away how conflicted she feels. "Maybe... maybe we could try something else?" She suggests softly, her voice barely a whisper. "Something that doesn't involve marking you..." Her gaze meets yours once more, searching for any hint of understanding or forgiveness within the depths of your eyes.

Taking a shaky breath, Smolder nods slowly before leaning forward again to press her body against yours. Her tail swishes in between your legs now, brushing teasingly against sensitive places as she positions herself behind you. Her claws dig lightly into the skin of your shoulders as she wraps her arms around your chest, trapping you in a tight embrace from behind.

As she moves against you, her hips grind suggestively against yours while her breath hot and ragged against your ear: "I'm sorry... I really am..." Her claws trace tiny circles on the back of your shoulders as she begins to move in time with the rhythm of her hips.

The feeling of being so close to you, wrapped up in each other like this only serves to heighten her arousal further. Smolder's claws dig deeper into your skin with every passing moment, leaving shallow lines