This story is a sequel to How to Hug a Five-Hundred-Foot Tall Dragon
It was supposed to be a routine flight over the desert, just a relaxing trip to stretch his wings out. He'd done it a thousand times before.
This time, it wasn't so routine.
Sex tag is for innuendo. No clop.
Part of the Hellpiercer 'verse, but knowledge of that story is not required. Reading the direct prequel How to Hug a Five-Hundred-Foot Tall Dragon is advisable, however.