TLoS: Challenge of Hearts (Chapter 22)
Chapter 22:** A Find in the Forest**
"It says here that you should know after six days." Flame spoke silently under his breath to Ember. The two dragons found themselves in the library, flipping through books on mating, under the cover of books on fire mastery. "Did you know that the egg is fully formed a week before you actually lay it?"
"Give me that." Ember reached around the much larger cover-book, taking the smaller one of interest, scanning the pages only to confirm what Flame had said moments ago. "So in four days we get to find out if we're going to be parents."
"I guess we can wait another four days." Flame responded turning his attention to the second book he'd found on the subject, flicking through the pages at random intervals.
"I'm going to put this one back since it has nothing else of interest. It's all about the parenting stage." Ember pushed herself away from the table the two were gathered at, wandering through the almost deserted library as if no-one else was even around. Not that it really mattered if they were caught looking through those books. So what, they were allowed to be curious. Ember firmly shoved the book back in its space on the shelf taking out the ribbon she'd used as a place-holder. Making her way back to the table she walked up behind Flame silently, watching as he stared in rapt attention at one of the illustrations in the book of the female's sex organs. "Having a good look there?"
Flame jumped at Ember's voice, and immediately slammed the book shut. "Why'd you have to sneak up on me like that?"
"Why'd you have to stare at a book when you have the real thing?"
"I-" Ember knew she had trapped Flame, again. But it was always entertaining for her in the end, because she'd get something from it, since that's just how Flame was.
"Come on, we got the information we were looking for. Put that back so we can get back to our day."
"Our day of what?" Flame piled the three remaining books on the table and carried them towards their respective shelves. "You make it sound like there's something to do here other than sleep."
"The others can sleep. Come on, there's got to be something to do out there, all we have to do is find it." Ember picked a book out of Flame's arm as he placed one in an empty space. "And if there is nothing out there, that means we found somewhere alone." Flame knew what Ember was going on about, as he turned back out of the shelf row he was held up by Ember who had opened the book she stole. "And if that happens, I'll let you do this." She pointed to another one of the illustrations with a claw. Flame's eyes honed in on the image, only to turn away immediately, using all self-control to avoid arousal. Ember snickered to herself at what she expected was to come. What were the odds of actually finding something interesting in the forest anyway?
Both Spyro and Cynder floated effortlessly over the seemingly endless forest. Cynder knew exactly was coming, and felt giddy just thinking about it. She was finally to have Spyro as her mate, her one and only. The purple dragon of legend was giving himself to her, and her alone. From their last night spent together she knew Spyro's size, which ultimately meant nothing since she hadn't seen anyone else's, but the only thing that ran through her mind was Spyro himself. She was to finally have a mate. If only he'd listened to her sooner.
Spyro, on the other hand, didn't know what to expect. He knew in his mind that he was doing the right thing for both Cynder and himself, he only wished that they didn't have to hide during the process.
Pulling back with his wings, Spyro climbed quickly, and shot down towards the cave entrance where he'd taken Cynder several days before. Never did he think back then that they would be planning this.
Spyro landed with a slight thud as Cynder pulled up gracefully, trying to curve herself in ways to show off more of her form to the male dragon. Almost immediately getting a reaction from Spyro, who stepped closer to Cynder and nuzzled against her side.
"I love you." Cynder whispered quietly as she stared into his eyes. Those alone were more than enough to make her heart melt with feelings.
"I love you too Cynder." Spyro almost immediately replied. "If it hurts too much then tell me to stop. You know I hate seeing you in pain."
That was one of the many other reasons why she loved him. He was so caring and fearful. Cynder was sure that Spyro would throw himself before her if she was threatened in any way. Even if it meant risking his life. "I know Spyro. But this isn't just about me, I want you to enjoy this as much as I will."
"I'll remember it for the rest of my life." Spyro took a half step before Cynder, twisting his neck back to rub his muzzle back down Cynder's neck. Continuing down her side, Spyro slid lower along Cynder's form, reaching her underside mid-way down her form. He took another quarter-step forward, placing his nose just under Cynder's most private area. He breathed in deeply, her aroma entering his body more willingly than ever. But this time, he didn't have to fight off his urges. Spyro was free to act as instinct had taught him.
Flicking his tongue out and rubbing it against Cynder's underside, almost immediately the once near-invisible folds of scales opened up from the touch of his tongue, almost inviting him inside. Spyro wasted no time in indulging himself to Cynder's flavour. Breathing her scent deeply while inviting her body to open itself for him.
Cynder fought against the urge to lift one of her hind legs to allow Spyro better access to her slit, but instead glanced to his body, finding the male's dragonhood showing itself to her for the second time. Cynder too snaked her head down to Spyro's underside, taking a sharp gasp in pleasure as he delved deeper into her. Re-affirming her grip on reality Cynder reached the male's growing organ, remembering their last encounter Cynder wasted little time in taking the tip of his member into her waiting maw. She felt Spyro pause his activities to her underside as she traced around the end of his dragonhood, being careful not to cut it with the barbed end of her tongue. Cynder lifted her forepaw to reach Spyro's member, gliding the tips of her claws along the base of his length, enticing the rest of his dragonhood out of its sheath.
Spyro tried to continue his administrations to the inner reaches of her slit, finding it almost impossible to keep up constant movements, as the unrestricted feelings coming from his hind-quarters raced through the rest of his body, flooding his mind with images that only aroused him further. Spyro felt Cynder open her maw wider, allowing for his length to move deeper, hardening in the process. Spyro knew that he wasn't going to last as long as he wanted their first time to go on for. All he could do was make sure Cynder enjoyed their closest moment together as much as he did.
*
"Do you see anything yet?" Flame asked Ember as they flew over the Avalarian forest.
"No, nothing out of the ordinary."
"How much longer do you want to look?"
"Maybe another five minutes. Who knows we-" Ember stopped in her flight, hovering in mid-air. Flame noticed and looped around to face Ember.
"What is it?" Flame proceeded to ask, wondering why Ember had stopped. "What's wrong?"
"Don't you smell that?" Ember question Flame watching him shake his head in response. "How can you not smell that? Someone nearby is doing what we were planning."
"You mean they're mating?" Ember dropped from the sky and headed to the ground, landing as silently as possible. Flame immediately followed. "Are you sure? Because I don't -"
"Quiet! The reason you can't pick it up is because you're mated to me, you're desensitised to the scent of any female other than me." Ember turned around and continued to follow her nose, pausing after a moment to look back at Flame. "I thought you knew that, or when you were 'reading' those books were you just staring at the pictures?"
"I looked for what you asked me to, and I found it." Again, Flame knew Ember was right, and still refused to admit it.
"Come on. I know they're close."
"But why are we finding them anyway?"
"Because it's something to do, it'll be nice to be able to talk to other dragons about something other than how bored they are." Ember returned her gaze forward. "Alright, when I find them, if they're dragons we don't like, we leave and do our own thing. Does that sound fair?" Flame reluctantly nodded and padded up to Ember's side. "If you're that worried about being spotted then you can wait here."
"I want to know who they are."
"That's the spirit." Ember closed her eyes for a second and scanned the air. "This way."
*
Cynder found herself unable to process any thought beyond Spyro. Her mind swam in ecstasy. With each beat of her accelerating heart pleasure pulsed through every limb in her body. There was no other word for this moment. Heaven. And she hadn't even been mated yet.
Spyro was much the same, he blindly followed the orders given by his instincts. Press against here. Rub that side. Pull back and forth. It was when Cynder released his thoroughly prepared member when his mind returned, if not for a moment.
"That... Was in- credible!" Cynder managed to stammer between pants as Spyro pulled his head out from underneath his soon-to-be mate. Moments after Spyro had pulled himself out from under her, Cynder rubbed herself against Spyro's side as she walked past her purple saviour. Walking around to his other side, Cynder held her body firmly against his, tracing the tip of her wing along his spine. "It is time."
"Are you sure you're ready Cynder?" Spyro, just holding onto his mind for several moments.
"Spyro, I couldn't dream of a better moment." Cynder walked past Spyro, trailing her tail along the side of Spyro's neck, she stopped walking as her blade reached the back of Spyro's head. She pushed his head down with her tail and spread her legs for his pleasure to view her moist nether regions. Cynder trailed her tail down the top of Spyro's head to the tip of his snout, giving a slight flick at the end and curling it around her side, leaving herself open for him. "I am ready Spyro. Make me yours."
Spyro couldn't manage a reply, instead creeping forward, lifting his head to gaze at what would soon be his. Spyro lifted himself onto his hind legs, walking himself forward until his forepaws rested on Cynder's shoulders, the tip of his dragonhood resting against Cynder's open passage.
Managing to maintain control of his instincts Spyro resisted slamming himself into Cynder, instead slowly finding the path into his mate, feeling every ridge of his length rub against the walls of her tunnel. Spyro's member slid in so freely, but about half-way through Spyro hit a wall, forcing him to stop his entrance. Cynder jumped forward slightly at the connection, and braced herself against the ground. Spyro knew that he didn't have to ask, instead nuzzling the side of his maw against the base of her neck. Pressing firmly into her, Spyro slowly increased the pressure pushed against the barrier protecting Cynder's virginity. Spyro could hear Cynder whimper slightly, but knew better than to stop, she was the one to ask him to do this. They had come so far, he wasn't going to stop now.
Spyro stopped pressing against the barrier, instead pulling back slightly, and holding himself steady. "For you, Cynder." He gave one sharp thrust that broke through the wall, causing Cynder to howl out in pain. Spyro remained still as he heard Cynder continue to whimper in pain, he knew this was what she wanted, he only wished there was a way to avoid this.
"I- told you... Not to stop..." Cynder managed between cries, a single tear making its way down the side of her face.
Spyro wanted to stop, he wanted to pull out and comfort her, to apologise for the pain he'd caused. But, that wasn't an option. He had caused her pain, and the only way he could relieve that pain was to make himself feel good. Shutting off his mind, Spyro's instincts took over, pushing himself deeper into Cynder, ignoring her whimpers of pain as he continued deeper into who was now his mate.
Having fully entered his mate, Spyro pressed against Cynder, forcing the head as deep as it would go into her. He could still hear her pained breath though. Which meant Spyro had to continue. Pulling his length out of his mate, Spyro re-traced the long steps taken to reach that deeply into Cynder. Pulling out back to the tip of his length, Spyro pressed back into Cynder, more swiftly than the first time, the wall he found now non-existent within his mate. Continued unobstructed Spyro thrust to the hilt, and almost immediately pulled back on his length to come out of Cynder.
Spyro continued his thrusts into his mate, eventually finding her whimpers of pain turning into moans of pleasure. Just hearing her enjoying the sensation made Spyro want to press harder. Pushing into her tunnel forcefully, and pulling back just as swiftly. Spyro continued his actions, almost slamming himself into his mate now, causing her to jolt forward from the contact between them.
Cynder had lost her mind. After the lingering pain found itself flooded over with intense pleasure sent her from one extreme to the other, she wanted to enjoy the moment with Spyro. As he thrust into her, Cynder rocked herself backwards, increasing to the speed Spyro entered her with, Moving forward as he found his way out of her form. Cynder even found Spyro using his forelegs to push her forward of back, counteracting his thrusts, she had to do almost nothing to receive the pleasure radiating through her. That was her Spyro. Making sure others received more than he did. Cynder could feel the intense heat flowing from Spyro's underside against her back, joining with his member to set her body aflame with love and passion.
Coming from almost no-where Cynder felt her body surpass the warmth coming from Spyro. Her pleasured moans echoing throughout the cave, joining with Spyro's low growl. Cynder felt her heat jump again, she knew she was close.
Spyro heard Cynder's moans become shorter and more frequent. He was holding off, trying to hold the moment together for as long as possible. Seemingly reaching his limit, Spyro pressed himself as far as he could into Cynder, feeling her weight press back against him, aiding in Spyro's efforts to bury his length inside her. Then he felt the end.
Cynder shrieked out in pleasure, clenching her forepaws making grooves along the stone from her sharpened claws, she felt herself erupt from the inside as the intense feelings of pleasure, love and passion spread from the tip of Spyro's length into the depths of her no-more virgin passage. She felt Spyro continue to press harder against her, with each thrust it only accelerated the spread of her feelings. Spyro eventually came to a stop, releasing the vice-like hold of his forelegs on her shoulders and reducing the energy holding himself inside Cynder.
Cynder lowered herself to the cave floor, rolling onto her side with Spyro allowing him keep them both connected. They were mates, unified forever bound only to each other.
*
Ember lay on the grass with Flame beside her. After getting the first glimpse of purple and black, both Ember and Flame instantly knew that Spyro and Cynder were the couple. And wasted no time in flying to the other side of the dragon temple, not wanting to be seen by either Spyro or Cynder. "It's about time they mated." Flame commented to Ember. "I can't believe that we did before them anyway."
"I don't know. It could be worse though."
"How so?"
"Well, someone else could've seen them as opposed to us." Ember looked back to Flame.
"Imagine if Cyril found them." Flame laughed to himself quietly until Ember rolled onto her feet and turned around.
"Imagine if I found who?"
*