Request story for  thedragon1246!

Geez, this is my tenth request story already?! Well, I've walked a long road as of now!
Enjoy! One of the best vore stories I've ever had the pleasure of writing, if I say so myself!

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Alex ©

Raave ©
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Alex was a mighty but playful blue dragon, standing ten feet tall. He had a ridge of grass-green spikes going down his spine, starting from his scalp. His fiercely expressive horns were mounted straightly up on his head, with the same color as the spikes that went along his back. The color of his underbelly alternated between a scheme of light and dark blue, and to ‘tip’ it all off, he had the well-recognized sharply-looking arrowhead blade at the tip of his tail; a characteristic that almost every western dragon like him shared. Despite his fearful eminence, he was the polar opposite of whatever his superficiality would tell anyone. Alex’s overall demeanor was friendly, docile and compassionate. And these traits have shown themselves quite frequently in his connection with the outside world.

One of Alex’s many friends, Raave, was a bit stricken with trauma the other day. A pet cat that he owned had passed away, and the following days had been full of his conscious attempts at processing the unfortunate event. Raave had paid Alex a personal visit to try and cheer himself up the morning right after the tragedy, and had told his faithful friend about it as well. As Alex spent all of his time comforting and showing his compassion, he had little to no time to raise his thoughts to a certain capability of his that would most definitely lift Raave out of his state for a while and have him dismiss the thoughts on his experience - a prolific plan that both of them would definitely approve of. Only now had the realization jumped to his mind, right before he went to take his night’s rest. Alex - being a big, voracious dragon - couldn’t fathom how the idea for such a common practice could pass his mind like that. Perhaps he had just been too deeply immersed in his companionship with Raave. Either way, everything lingered in his head, and because of it, the dragon slept soundly and well.

The following day, Alex went to visit Raave again. He had all his plans in a row. The dragon rolled out of his sleep, shaking himself into an energetic state straight out of his leftover sleep. Though it was still a bit of a stressful morning, Alex’s plans for the day superseded any woeful feelings that his buddy shared with him. He took off from the platform outside his home, and went on his travel to Raave’s place.
“Raave, you’ll be burying all your sadness soon!” passed Alex’s mind as he wore a happy and motivated smile as he flew sky high. He was just too excited to enact his little idea, and was fully confident it would lift his friend out of the doldrums. Though he still felt a modicum of embarrassing shame, since a lightbulb for such an idea hadn’t flicked on in his mind any sooner.

Alex landed right outside Raave’s house. He folded his wings, and strolled up the gravel path that leaked out of the doorway ahead. He delivered three light taps on the door to peacefully get his friend’s attention without possibly evoking a bothersome reaction. He would probably be still consoling himself.
“I hope he’s alright with my visit right now,” Alex asked himself.
But alas, as Alex stood at the doorstep pondering his own questions, the door opened, and at the door stood the human he knew too well. It seemed Raave was a lot better in state than the day prior.
The fact that Alex decided to cover him with a second visit over came off as a peculiar surprise to Raave. He had been under the impression that his company time yesterday was adequate enough.
“W-What are you doing here?” he said, stuttering.
“I’ll expand upon that later,” Alex answered, determined. “It all boils down to me being emotionally dependent on you, just the way it goes with close friends,” he said as he draped his head over Raave’s shoulder and allowed him to give the big dragon a neck-hug.
“I’m very touched by your current situation, and thought about it for the entirety of the day - even in my sleep. I care that much about you, you know,” Alex continued as he gave Raave small licks on his cheeks, while he clamped his hands around Alex’s neck and rested his head on it.
“That’s… kind of you to say I guess,” Raave muttered as the hug he received did yield a little happiness on his side.
“But then I realized something I could have done to resolve your plummeted emotions in an eyewink,” Alex said, smirking. This was the time where he would take his grand step forward. Raave brought his head to look Alex directly in his eyes. There was something that plopped into his mind which could be the thing Alex was insinuating, but he quickly dismissed it and focused his senses on the dragon in front of him.
“Of course you know I’m a dragon, right?” Alex said with a passive laughter. “And do you remember what dragons do best?”
And with that, Raave’s vague idea was directly confirmed.

Alex opened his giant gaping maw above the tiny human at his feet. His snake-like tongue draped out of it - the tip hanging out over the front row of his teeth.
“Why haven’t you thought of this before…” Raave shrugged with a smile.
His friend divulged a loud chuckle. “I have thought the same thing,” Alex said. “You can slap me across the face later if you feel the compulsive need to.”
“I’ll promise you, I will, after you’ve done your task!” Raave exclaimed happily, looking into the cavernous fleshy maw that baited him from above. He was impulsively urged to just jump in that comfortably looking maw of Alex.
“That’s the friend I know!” Alex exclaimed, shoving his carefulness to the side as it seemed his buddy was already cured from his sad thoughts, by the mere hints that Alex gave alone.
The dragon slowly bent his shoulders downwards, allowing his chin to reach down to the ground. He was now holding his mouth open right in front of Raave himself, allowing the human to climb in.
“What’s out next stop going to be?” Alex joked as Raave hopped into his maw. It tickled quite a little, as it usually did when Alex was executing the first step of dragon eat-iquette; having his prey stumble around in his oral system. But he was used to the entire step-by-step process, as many vorish dragons like him were, so he didn’t mind it all too much.
“You enjoying that so far, pal?” Alex asked slurred. The living being in his maw made it difficult for him to speak properly, after all.

“Mmmmm…” Raave mumbled in comfort as he cuddled Alex’s slimy tongue, as well as enjoying the warm, humid atmosphere in his maw. Alex wrapped his tongue around him a little as a teasing technique, before he made everything ready to swallow him and send him to his stomach.
“Go ahead, do it!”

*gulp*

A vast bulge rolled down Alex’s throat right after Raave gave the signal. Alex bore a very content and happy look on his face as he carried out the whole process. He also knew how much Raave liked being inside of him.
“All comfy in there?” Alex asked as he poked his belly, causing Raave inside to squirm. The squirming was followed up by the feeling of his stomach walls being softly dug into.
“That’s all I needed to know,” Alex said happily with a chuckle at the end.
He then laid himself down, causing his full belly to lightly press against the floor. Afterwards, Alex lightly pressed his belly down on the surface, as his own stomach literally spoke to him with ecstasy.
“Just tell me when I should let you out,” Alex said to his friend inside. “Though I think you want to actually sleep in there, dontcha?”
A direct response in the form of more squirming and rubbing followed.
“Alright!” Alex said as he walked out of Raave’s place, closed the door and flew back to his own home. As he flew, his belly heaved downwards and swayed from side to side, all while the hosting dragon experienced a rise in happiness and contentment. It could be taken for granted that he had completely shoved his preceding anxiety to the wayside.
“Now sleep tight, little friend…” Alex whispered as he headed back home.