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The apartment is such a strange place for Didatrinox. So, when she returns, she sits on the rooftop, watching over the streets below, while her other head looks to the skies.

She stands, her arms wrapped over herself as she awaits the arrival of her superior.

And he returns, flapping his wings and landing in front of her on the roof, rubbing his neck as he does.

"Ah, welcome back, Dida. Hope you had a better time than I did."

"It was fine..."

"Pretty bad."

Draykan frowns and places a hand on her shoulder. "Hey, Dida, you can talk to me if you have problems, you know that?"

"You're so sentimental."

"How can you be nice to someone who antagonized you so recently?"

Draykan pulls her in close, wrapping his arms around her, squeezing their bodies together in a big hug.

"What are you doing!?"

"Suh-stop it, you big dummy!"

She pushes him away, bright blush on both faces, her necks dancing around in a swirling motion.

"I know something's up," Draykan says, maintaining his position. "And I just got back from dealing with a kind of bullshit I'm not too happy with, so if you have a problem, you'll need to tell me."

"I haven't figured it out yet."

"Fight me, jackass!"

"You wanna go another round with me?" He asks, his wings spreading. "Last time we duked it out, that's what got us into this mess," He smirks. "But I gotta admit, it's hot when you're feisty."

"F... fuck you."

"Thank you."

"Now then," Draykan says, "Seems you need to blow off some steam."

--

The two clash, gripping their hands together. One forehead butts against the other as firey breath burns out their nostrils. One remaining head arches down for a bite, but Draykan lets go of Dida, rolling back onto the roof and kicking her off.

Dida flaps her wings, bursting through the air and flying back around to crash into Draykan, his claws gripping the ground as he catches her shoulders, tearing up the material like nothing.

"Mmmgh... good control." He grunts, throwing his elbow down to her back.

"Yeaaoowch!"

"Fuck!"

Dida falls onto her stomach, groaning, but soon finds both necks locked in headlocks by the male.

"No fair!"

"Damn it all!"

"You're much more fun to fight when we let loose," he says, whispering. "Once we're done with this town, there's so much I want to do with you, but right now, I want to know what's got you so distracted."

He lets go of her, rolling off and sitting on the roof, his tail tracing along the lines of destruction he made upon their abode.

Dida pushes herself up, huffing and growling.

"I thought we could get in with the criminal underworld of Anteronia."

"But there's a dumb old fuck who won't let you have an audience with anyone unless I jill off in front of him."

Draykan tilts his head. "Wait, the underworld? Why would I want to mess with that?"

Dida bites her lip.

Dida looks towards her other face.

"It's because...."

"Ugh, spit it out already!"

She grips her horns on both heads, shaking them, heel butting the ground.

"Whoa, hey, relax," Draykan says, wrapping his arms around her and pulling her back against his chest. "Breathe in... and out... that's okay."

"I didn't tell you earlier!" She whimpers.

"But The leader of the criminal underworld is on the Council."

Draykan's grip becomes tighter on her before loosening. After a pause, he says, "I see..."

"There's a lot I haven't told you."

"There's a lot I can't tell you."

"I understand," He says, licking between her necks.

"Aaah!?"

"D...Draykan?"

He growls and chuckles, holding her tight again. "Hey, we all have our secrets, and I can't win the information out of you through fights. You need to tell me when you're ready. But really, you are deciding if you want to sacrifice your dignity to get me an audience with a Council Member?"

"Have I any dignity left?"

"I've only got so much left to lose."

Draykan huffs, standing up and bringing her up with him. "It's thinking like that that annoys me with the council. Being a dragon is amazing. There's no doubt about that, and I'd be lying if I said I wasn't interested in showing everyone how great I am, but does that mean putting other people down? I don't think so."

"Even when you collect them as your playthings?"

"Even when you bring them under your heel?"

Draykan shrugs. "Guess we both have a few things to learn about being dragons. For instance, I don't know much about you, and perhaps, we should change that."

"Thank you for caring."

"It has nothing to do with the current issue."

"Hm... maybe, and I get it if you're not ready to talk. But I hope you're not hiding anything from me that could cause problems later." His voice deepens into a subtle growl before he runs his hand down her back. "But tell me, what is it you want to do?"

"Anything to help you,"

"Anything to move up the ladder with you."

"Well, then, I guess you gotta do what you gotta do, right?" Draykan says, smiling, "But you can't let him, or anyone else, touch you."

"I'd never."

"Barf!"

"In fact," Draykan says, tapping his nose. "How about you tell him that the offer only stands if I get there too? Or do you think he's not up to sharing the show?"

"You want to alter the deal!?"

"You wanna watch me masturbate with an old man in the room?"

Draykan huffs, stretching wide, yawning. "Heck, I'd put myself on display if it meant getting direct access to a dragon."

"Oh!"

"That might work?"

Draykan tilts his head.

Dida slams her fist into her palm. "I have to get back to him and see. But... he might not agree to any of it."

He takes a deep breath. "Fine. Do what you can, but tell me every last detail, and no lies, okay?"

Dida nods, taking flight and heading out into the night.