September 18th, 2009

The night beckoned Roman forth, desire raging inside of him. Adventure was the thing he needed to sate his need to embark on his own quest. And he knew he was in the right part of the world to take it on. In North and South Triston, one of the few things the two halves of the island had in common was that dragons were seen as a rare species, even rarer than kitsunes, and they were sometimes treated more favourably than the other species that populated the island. Teenagers and adult men and women of most species wanted to have sex with them, while children would want to be friends with them or regard them as their heroes for reasons that ranged as widely as their species did, and they proved a big hit in the pornographic underworld that stretched not just between the two halves of the island, but the rest of the world too.

Roman was all too aware of this, and he knew exactly what to expect when he ventured into Davidson City's red light district. All around the country, he, his lost love Nikoleta and his brother Anatoly had all received a lot of attention, with a number of creatures having tried to pick them up. For Roman, his lack of a right eye seemed not to dissuade others at all, though it had led to some assuming he'd lost the eye in a fight instead of the rare disease that had claimed it. The same affection had been directed to his parents Arkady and Mirna, despite their marriage having shown no signs of strain until Roman and Anatoly rather abruptly moved out.

Despite his always present desire to find Nikoleta again, he prided himself on his adventurous nature, and that night it led him to the city's largest gay bar, where he instantly caught the attention of Feliks, a young Russian businessman who made a living selling power tools. He was a fox of about his height, and it took just minutes for them to open out and bond with one another. Though Roman was not a fellow Russian, they took to each other without so much as a qualm. By the end of the night, they were sharing a bottle of vodka and graphically describing what they would do to each other, something Roman believed Anatoly deserved to experience sometime in his life.

Feliks eventually led him to his lavish hotel room, where the double bed remained unmade and there were half a dozen empty beer bottles and a half full vodka bottle on the dressing table. By that time, both of them smelt strongly of vodka, and their desires were emerging as quickly as the vodka was being drained. As Feliks undressed and sprawled himself out on the bed, Roman removed his shirt, locking eyes with him as Feliks gazed upon his physique.

"Oh, luck be a fine gentleman tonight!" cried Feliks.

"Well Feliks," grinned Roman, "you ready for this dragon to set your body on fire?"

"The power of my power drills could never compare to yours." purred Feliks. "Now get those trousers off and fly into my heart!"

"With pleasure!" smiled Roman.

The first picture of my one-eyed dragon character Roman is here in full force, drawn by the talented and my always dear and amazing brother ReokuKurosai ReokuKurosai. His suggestive and adventurous nature comes out swinging in this image, and I hope to do more with him sometime. It took a while to think of the story for this image, but it felt good to be exploring new grounds. Thanks again for the wonderful picture, bro! You're getting great at this! =D

Original image: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/12419708/