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You Are MY Human!

Chapter 16

His silence was deafening, worrying even. She had heard what the red dragon had said to Conner. Oh how much those words had prickled at Daniella’s scales, how much she wished she had been the one to snuff out that disgusting creature's light. Clearly those words had hit Conner deep. The drive home had been awfully quiet, no music and he kept his driving fairly tame. He still drove way over the speed limit but took corners much more carefully than usual. The shift in behaviour was startling, once they had gotten home, he stayed put in the driver’s seat of the Corvette for nearly twenty minutes, sitting in complete darkness.

After finally leaving the garage, Conner had gone straight to the bedroom, sitting on the edge of the bed, he stared through the sliding glass door at the forest behind their home. Daniella had attempted to get a word out of him but he remained still, not even acknowledging her presence.

Doubting Conner would get into bed properly without resistance, she opted to lie down and curl around him. Conner let out a sigh as the dragon put her head in his lap, he tried in vain to fight off his fatigue before eventually he slumped over to the side.

Waking up the next morning, Conner found himself under Daniella’s wing, his back pressed firmly to her chest. He didn’t understand what this dragon saw in him. He was a temperamental asshole with an obvious lack of empathy. She had always acted possessive and protective even before they technically started ‘dating’. She also had to know Conner’s dislike for children. There was no way Conner could even give her kids, unless he was forgetting about some magical method… his seed wouldn’t catch.

Wriggling free from the dragon’s grasp, he got up, making his way to the washroom. After finishing up in the washroom, Conner made his way to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. Grabbing a jug of orange juice, Conner pondered what to make as he unscrewed the cap and took a drink, a drink he ended up regretting immediately. He grimaced in disgust as he put the lid back on the jug and placed it back in the fridge.

“Ack! Why did I do that to myself?” Conner gagged, “I just brushed my teeth,” he added in disgust before rinsing his mouth out with water from the sink.

A loud clatter echoed from the kitchen as Daniella descended the stairs to the main floor, she found Conner busy prepping breakfast. He moved about the kitchen with a subtle but still noticeable stiffness, like he was trying to use cooking as a distraction from his own thoughts. Daniella attempted to enter the kitchen to help Conner cook but she was ushered out without a word.

Waving his hand at the tv in the living room, Conner triggered the motion controls, Daniella gave him a glare before ultimately yielding. She knew Conner was in no mood to submit.

Some time later, Daniella hadn’t been paying attention, she heard the sound of cupboards opening and plates being withdrawn.

“Food,” Conner called flatly as he grabbed a can of ginger ale and orange juice from the fridge.

Daniella watched as Conner prepared his own plate before pouring a small amount of orange juice in a glass and filling the rest with ginger ale. Picking up his plate of food, Conner turned while reaching for his drink… and missed, bumping the glass with his fingers and spilling it everywhere.

Conner set his plate down and stared blankly at the mess he made, Daniella watched as his eye began to twitch, a flicker of red flashing in his eyes. She could tell he was reaching a boiling point… that had been the first time he had spilled a glass in nearly five years. He wasn’t normally clumsy.

Daniella frowned as she watched Conner rest his head in his arms on the table. Letting Conner be for now, she moved to clean up his mess as quickly as possible before his temper made him do something to make it worse.

As Daniella was on the floor with a towel in paw she heard a clatter and thunk as Conner likely picked up the glass. She got up quickly to grab another towel.

Daniella was given absolutely no warning as a flash of anger washed over Conner’s face and he snatched up the glass in his right hand, the glass gave little resistance, creaking slightly before literally exploding across the kitchen island. Glass shards shot in every direction like bullets. Conner paused as he realized what he did before opening his hand to let the obliterated remnants of the highly durable drinking glass fall from his grip.

“What the fuck, Conner?” Daniella yelped, her wings flaring out in surprise, “That damn thing was quartz glass… how and why?” she added in frustration but received no answer. Conner merely stared at his now slightly bleeding palm before walking over to the sink and running the water over his hand.

Daniella bit her lip as Conner hunched over the sink, water washing over his hand to prevent his blood from making a mess and remove any small shards of glass in his hand he didn’t see. She wanted to be mad at him, but last night was clearly still eating away at Conner’s mind.

After finally cleaning up Conner’s mess, Daniella approached him and sat back on her haunches, tail flicking behind her despite her attempts to control it, her irritation still making itself known.

“Alright, I just cleaned up your mess, you need to tell me what the fuck is going on,” Daniella stated firmly, she shuffled closer and placed a wing talon on his shoulder.

It was quiet at first, and hard to hear over the sink, but Conner’s shoulders began to tremble slightly… a sniffle echoed from the sink before his sobs became more audible.

“Oh my god, you're crying…” Daniella was beside herself, it had been a very long time since she had heard Conner genuinely cry. Last night Daniella thought Conner might have been right after he punched the ground but she wasn’t sure, his helmet was good at hiding his face. Right now though, she was seeing it for real… Conner was crying.

“Jesus Christ, Conner, what is happening with you?” Daniella asked, her voice laden with worry and a hint of alarm.

“Why!? Why me!?” Conner croaked, “What could you possibly see in a mental train wreck like me?” he exclaimed in frustration as he shut the water off and turned away from the sink.

“Goddamnit, Conner, we are not doing this again,” Daniella growled.

“No! I don’t give a shit, there’s no fucking way I am worth a fraction of the trouble I have caused you,” Conner barked back, his emotions spilling free, finally unscrewing the cap and letting it explode.

“Conner…” Daniella said in warning, her voice a deep rumble from the back of her throat.

“You deserve better God fucking damnit!” Conner exclaimed in anger as he marched away from the dragon.

Her tail was flicking erratically across the floor as Conner made his exit, up the stairs and likely to the bedroom. “I deserve better… AND WHAT WOULD HAVE HAPPENED IF YOU HADN’T BEEN AROUND TO DEAL WITH RYJIN!?” Daniella roared after Conner as she charged for the stairs up to the second level.

Bounding into the master bedroom with teeth bared, she found Conner on the foot of their bed, staring blankly at the wall.

“For fuck sake dragon, I can’t even give you kids…” Conner whispered, his voice cracking.

Daniella laughed, her laugh dripping with disbelief and anger. “We are fucking soulmates you stupid fucking retard! Why is that so difficult for you to understand!” she snarled before getting right into Conner’s face.

“I…” Daniella jabbed a talon into Conner’s forehead, “will,” *jab*, “not,” *jab*, “leave”, *jab*, “you!” To emphasize her point, Daniella palmed Conner’s entire face and shoved him back.

“Why are you so dead set on staying with me?” Conner muttered in confusion as he sat back up, tears slowly trickling down his face.

“Because I love you!” Daniella shouted. “Why is that so hard to understand… I couldn’t imagine having anyone else…” she added in a low whisper, trying hard to fight back her own tears.

“I-... do you not want kids?” Conner asked, his face serious as he fixed Daniella with a stare.

Daniella didn’t respond, her eyes narrowing, raising a forepaw, she snapped her toes. Conner’s clothing flew across the room like they had been pulled through his body. His eyes widened as Daniella coiled back before lunging onto the bed, pinning him beneath her.

“You are MY human!” Daniella growled as she pinned Conner by the wrists and sat down in his lap. The dragon adjusted herself and planted her slit directly over Conner’s crotch. Feeling the human beneath her begin to squirm, she opened her jaws and wrapped her mouth around Conner’s neck, being mindful not to apply any pressure.

“You d-didn’t answer my question…” Conner croaked out, Daniella didn’t respond, she merely snorted with a roll of her eyes. This dragon, so stubborn and way too good for him.

Daniella let go of Conner’s neck and sat back, she fixed Conner with a look, her face unreadable. “You seriously don’t remember them yet?” she questioned with a glare.

“Remember who?” Conner asked, his voice a quiet rasp.

“Of course,” Daniella sighed. “Of course it wouldn’t be that easy to shut him up,” she thought to herself in frustration. “Forget it, just stop being an idiot… I really can’t believe you let that dragon get into your head,” she grumbled.

“Well he did have a poin- OUCH!” Conner cried out as Daniella bit him in the side hard enough to hurt.

“You shut your mouth, I’m not with you because of your money, or your damn looks, even though they help. I’m with you because of who you are!” Daniella grumbled. “You may be walking eye candy with your physique but you… what’s inside is what I love,” she added with a sigh.

Conner went to speak again but Daniella placed a paw over his mouth and used her other paw to guide his now erect member to where it rightfully belonged. She moaned in pleasure as she sat back, his cock slid in and filled her up perfectly, not too big not too small… just right.

“For how intelligent you are, you can be quite foolish…” a voice Conner didn’t recognize whispered in his mind. His eyes widened in surprise but thankfully Daniella didn’t notice it, she was too busy biting the headboard of the bed while grinding her hips around in his lap.

Conner really didn’t want to get bit again so he decided to ignore the voice for now, placing his hands on Daniella’s hips, he began rocking his hips up slightly. Taking the hint, Daniella lifted her haunches up and dropped them down. Her pace started slow. She wanted to savour this one, drag it out as long as possible. Daniella wanted to make it clear that if he lost her, nobody else would be able to compare.

Conner grit his teeth at the agonizingly slow pace Daniella was moving at, he planted his feet on the bed and attempted to thrust up into her…. Daniella, on the other hand, had other ideas. Her tail, in an instant, coiled around Conner’s ankles and pulled his legs straight. She let go of the headboard before slowly moving her head to look down at him, a mischievous glint in her eyes.

“Something wrong?” she asked with a smirk after sitting down and not moving. She planted her paws on his chest and began kneading at his pecs.

Conner inhaled sharply as he felt her walls clench around him, the inner walls of her tunnel continued to squeeze and clench every inch of his cock all the while Daniella sat there, smirking. The control she held over this human was exciting, empowering even.

“P-please stop teasing…” Conner begged, his voice a quiet rasp.

Daniella chuckled before leaning down. “Only if you admit that you are mine and only mine…” she whispered in his ear with a husky growl.

Hot breath washing over Conner’s ear as she whispered sent shivers down his spine. “I am yours forever… I love you,” the words left his mouth before he even realized it.

Conner didn’t even have time to cringe before Daniella mashed the end of her snout to his lips, she tilted her head a few times to try to get the right angle. Conner froze in surprise, he stayed stock still for a few seconds before his mind caught up.

Feeling his hesitation, Daniella began to pull away, her mind began to fill with worry before she felt Conner’s hands on the back of her neck and head. He pulled her back into the kiss. An overwhelming feeling flooded Conner’s brain as Daniella pushed her tongue into his mouth. He felt… good, happy, like nothing else mattered in that moment. The only important thing to him was this dragon.

The taste of her saliva hit Conner’s taste buds, it was thick, much thicker than his with an ashy taste, the taste was faint but still there.

Daniella pulled back quickly as Conner gagged, he coughed a few times before laughing when he saw the look on her face.

“Don’t use your entire tongue you hornball,” he chuckled, causing Daniella to let out a whine of apology.

“Hey!” Conner smiled before placing his hands on Daniella’s cheeks. “Don’t worry about it, you clearly let your excitement get the better of you.” He said reassuringly, moving his hands lower to scratch along her jawline.

“Don’t you dare think this treatment will make me forget about that shit… mmmhm, that shit show in the kitchen,” Daniella grumbled, trying not to moan as Conner began massaging around the base of her horns. A deep purr emanated from Daniella’s throat as she began to slowly rock on Conner’s member, getting back into a slow rhythm.

Conner let go of her face and grabbed the dragon’s hips as she began riding him again, her walls squeezing his dick tight every time she lifted up.

Her paws slid up his body, she gripped his shoulders tight as her pace began to increase gradually. The mild pain of Daniella’s claws digging into Conner’s skin added to his excitement. He wasn’t quite sure why the pain got him going. Possibly the combination of many things that told his brain he wasn’t having sex with a human… taboo thrill? Whatever it was, Conner didn’t care, he could be roughed around by a female dragon all he wanted.

“Mine… all mine,” Daniella whispered breathlessly between moans. Her voice began to devolve into Draconic growly mutterings as her riding became more rough and aggressive. Conner could tell she was losing herself in the moment. Her tail tightening around his legs as her passage began to grip and squeeze his penis harder.

Conner slid his hands slowly along Daniella’s sides, trying to distract himself and stave off his orgasm as long as possible. He ran his hands up her neck and to her head, he began to slowly run his hands up and down her body, feeling her up as her pace increased in speed. The wet squelching became louder as the dragon’s movements became more erratic, he could feel her fluids begin to trickle down his balls and wet the sheets.

Daniella lowered her snout and pressed her nose to Conner’s collar bone, she could feel herself getting closer to her climax. She could feel her control slipping, letting go of Conner’s right shoulder. She clamped her paw around her jaw to prevent it from opening. “Focus on the feelings…” Daniella thought to herself, her eyes shut tight. The feeling of Conner squirming beneath her was making it harder to resist… to hold back her instincts.

A quiet whimper reached Conner’s ears as he held Daniella’s head close, his mind awash with pleasure as the dragon continued to squish him into the mattress. The pressure in his loins, nearly unbearable, like standing on the edge of an icy cliff face, he could feel himself slipping…. And then he fell over the edge. If Conner had been standing in that moment, his knees would have given out.

His entire body tensed up and his vision went blurry, overwhelming pleasure rocked his mind as Daniella let out an animalistic screech. The dragon squeezed him tightly as her passage locked around his member in a vice-like grip, nearly painful. Conner could hear Daniella’s breathing in his ear, heavy but muffled, like something was in her mouth.

It was then that Conner began to notice the heat and pressure on his left shoulder. Daniella’s breath washed over his chest and back as his shoulder began to feel wet…. The pressure started increasing and he noticed the pain, it started out dull but evolved into sharp stabbing pain. His eyes shot open and he turned to his left to find Daniella’s jaws locked onto his shoulder, her eyes closed and lips upturned in a snarl. Her passage continued to clench and squeeze around his cock, she was still lost in her euphoric heights.

Biting his tongue and taking a deep breath, Conner forced himself to ignore the pain, as excruciating as it was. Conner was about to tap Daniella’s head to get her attention but he paused, noticing a shift in the air. He leaned forward to see the bedroom door creeping open and a black draconic head peeked into view. He locked eyes with a very surprised Aeros, his green eyes wide.

Aeros slowly backed away and closed the door as quietly as possible. He stood silently for a second, mentally processing what he just saw. His own daughter on top of his best friend's son with her jaws locked onto his shoulder in a very clear mate bite. He turned away from the door, letting out a sigh of relief. Even if the idea was a little strange, Aeros couldn’t think of anyone better for his daughter. He shook his head to rid his mind of the sight of his daughter’s raised tail and made his way down the stairs. “I’m definitely whipping that image from my head…” Aeros muttered in discomfort as flickers of indigo light danced across the side of his head and up his right horn.

…

“Oh my God!” Daniella squealed in terror. “I’m so sorry, ohmygodohmygodohmygodohmygod,” if Daniella’s scales weren’t so dark her face would definitely have appeared ghostly white at that moment.

Despite the pain Conner found himself chuckling at her near panic attack. “Hey!” Conner grabbed her face and held her still so he could look her in the eyes. “Was it on purpose?” he questioned firmly.

“n-no,” she whispered quietly.

“Are you human?” She, slightly confused by the question, shook her head no anyway so he continued. “I am not mad, and I’ve heard about this, I understood the risks when I decided to give this interspecies relationship a shot,” he chuckled before kissing Daniella on the nose.

“I think some things need to be brought up sir,” the AI said with an undertone of urgency in it’s voice.

“Yes, computer?”

“Alright, when you were in that library I was able to scan a digital copy of each book… uhhh, ah here: Norwegian Mountain Wyrms are quite an interesting species. A matriarchal species… female dominant, females are usually larger than the males, females are the ones who seek out a mate and once they’ve set their sights on a male, there's not much he can do. A female will get the male they want regardless of his willingness or not.” The AI paused briefly before making a noise that sounded like it was snickering. “Ah, here, mating habits, during mating, a female will mark their mate with a bite once she is certain he is the one… the mate bite is usually not done out of conscious decision but rather instinctual. Norwegian Mountain Wyrms rarely have more than one mate in their life and once they mark a male, they will not take another mate even after their mate dies,” the AI finished with an amused chuckle.

Conner sat still, his brain taking a second to catch up. “Oh boy,” he chuckled before pulling the worried dragon into a tight hug.

“You’re fine with that?” Daniella asked nervously.

“Of course, I don’t think I have much of a choice regardless and I doubt I’d ever find someone who understands me so well, And someone who is willing to put up with my bullshit… I’m all yours, El,” Conner chuckled with a smile.

“Why did you have to word it like that?” Daniella whined.

“What?”

“Don’t have much of a choice? Asshole…” Daniella grumbled.

“Oh lighten up, I was just jok- Ouch!” Conner yelped in pain as Daniella clenched around his shaft as hard as she could.

…

“The ongoing battle between the Conservative Party and Remaining Liberal Members of the Current acting Government continues… As crime rates and cost of living continue to rise, the Liberals continue to focus on their inclusivity agenda. The lives of law abiding citizens are being put at risk with the ‘Open Border’ Policy.” The newscaster paused briefly, taking a drink and sighing before continuing. “Members of Law Enforcement also continue to experience resistance in the pursuit of those in our government with ties to the Sinaloa Cartel leaving the general pu-”

Conner let out a savage snarl before hurling his phone at the large tv screen above the fireplace. The tv crackled briefly before dying, Conner’s phone remained embedded into the tv screen.

“Of course you are experiencing resistance…” Conner growled before reaching into his pocket dimension to retrieve a certain military grade sniper rifle. He set the rifle on the recently replaced coffee table and grabbed the bolt handle. He pulled the bolt open and watched a spent .408 CheyTac casing fly out of the chamber.

“Oh my…” Conner chuckled as he picked up the brass casing from the floor. “I haven’t touched you since I killed JT…” he muttered before inspecting the over thirty pound matte black rifle.

“Conner, what the fuck did you do to the tv?!” Daniella exclaimed.

“Uhhh, nothing…” Conner responded sheepishly.

Daniella sighed before walking over to the tv and pulling his phone free, she inspected his phone briefly. Approaching Conner on three legs, she bonked him over the head with his phone before hopping onto the couch and lying down next to him.

Conner glared at the dragon as he rubbed the top of his head and let out a huff of annoyance before snatching his phone from her. Daniella chuckled before stretching out across the couch on her side, pushing the irritated and smaller human aside. Conner went to protest but was silenced as her tail coiled around him and he was pulled into her grasp.

Conner sighed as he laid the back of his head against the dragon’s neck. “Little spoon,” she whispered in his ear with a giggle.

“Gah,” Conner grunted in discomfort, shifting around, he reached for his belt. The sound of Conner’s belt unbuckling caused Daniella’s ears to perk up. “Whoa!” Conner yelped in surprise as Daniella grabbed his crotch.

Conner let out a sigh of relief as he finally removed the source of his discomfort, his revolver and holster. Daniella frowned as Conner put the revolver on the coffee table. “And here I thought you removed your belt so we could go another round…”

“Jesus Christ,” Conner muttered with a faint chuckle. “We just had a shower and I really don’t want to clean a mess from the couch… again,” he added with a sigh.

“You’re no fun,” Daniella muttered, clearly disappointed.

“Maybe later, Hun…” Conner paused, cringing. “Sorry, that was corny.”

“Hun… no, I like that,” Daniella said with a smile before slipping her paw under his shirt.

The tv crackled to life as nanites finalized the repair, the same channel Conner had been watching early became displayed on the screen once more.

“I have to ask, why is this one of the only news station’s that isn’t super Liberal biased?” Daniella asked curiously, this was the only news channel she knew of that actually gave reliable media.

“I only found this out recently, but my father is this media company’s main sponsor…”

“That explains a lot,” Daniella laughed. “And didn’t the AI also tell you yesterday it has regular conversations with your dad…. Your AI is giving them their information.”

“COMPUTER!!” Conner shouted, a realization dawning on him.

“Yes?” the AI questioned, its voice carrying a smug undertone.

“You are the reason my SR-71 is public knowledge… aren’t you? Conner responded, clearly not happy.

“Maybe…”

“Fucking Christ,” Conner groaned. “Please run that shit by me before doing that behind my back!” He added firmly.

“Fine,” the AI grunted before going silent.

Conner felt Daniella shift behind him before she let out a sigh. “I know this is completely random but the thought just crossed my mind…. You never did tell me what got you so stressed out after your assassination stunt?” Daniella questioned, holding him tighter to her chest as she leaned her head into his view.

Once they locked eyes, Conner knew this wasn’t something he could dance around or avoid telling her. He knew he didn’t have a choice.

“Funny you ask that now,” he chuckled before gesturing to the flat screen above the fireplace.

“What a find, what a find…. Just a few days ago, the RCMP made one of the craziest finds in Canadian history. The largest drug lab ever found in Canada was just raided. RCMP officers found numerous firearms, pistols and assault class rifles totalling eighty nine, five hundred thousand Canadian dollars in cash and a large quantity of illicit substances which included fifty four kilograms of fentanyl…. The estimated value of the seized items is said to be nearly half a billion dollars. The investigation is still ongoing but some officials have claimed that a few members of the Liberal Party of Canada might be connected to this.”

Daniella stared at the tv as the newscaster went on but she stopped listening… her mind awash with confusion and anger. How dare these people who are meant to serve our country be so corrupt, so sick, so twisted and greedy. It was beyond disgusting but she was glad to have someone like Conner who had the means to expose such corruption to the world in her life. She was almost positive Conner was part of the reason that the drug lab had even been discovered in the first place.

“I’ve got a lot to tell you…” Conner stated, his voice carrying a grave undertone.