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A tale of dragons: chapter four

Question. Which series do you lot like best from my collection?

Okay, I've gotten a name for my new dragon, so you can stop e-mailing for that. (Thanks to all the people who did email though) the name is Ilytheria, and she's going to be in the new yiffy story I'm writing, so look out for it soon (that is if it isn't already up.)

The sex scene between Brian and Jordan is integral to the plot, so just sit down, shut up, and put up with it (it contains a slightly yiffy thing. [My vocabulary isn't large enough to explain it properly] Read on and you'll understand.)

Brian sighed with relief as Miralage finally decided to stop kissing him.

"Why did you do that?" He asked her.

I don't know. She said worriedly. I think it was the plant. She said, nudging it tentatively with a claw, as if to see if it would jump up and run away.

Brian sighed again and picked up the plant, stuffing it in his pocket and walking off towards the magic training yards.

It was full dark by the time he got there, but magical lights lighted up the whole area, a crowd of people training with wooden swords and blades comprised entirely of the elements.

Brian immediately set about finding someone to tell him what to do or where to go.

"Brian?" A voice called.

Brian turned, and saw a woman striding towards him. She was about six foot tall, with long golden-brown hair, which came down to her waist. She was wearing a leather breastplate, leather greaves, and had a katana sheathed at one hip. Brian stared at her; suddenly out of breathe for some reason. The woman had to be only nineteen or twenty.

"Yes." Brian said.

"We've been expecting you." She said.

"Expecting me?" Brian asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Indeago sent a message ahead, come with me and I'll show you your quarters." She said, walking off, giving him a flirtatious look over her shoulder.

"Wait up." Brian called, both he and Miralage having to run to catch up.

"Can you tell me what this is?" He asked, holding out the plant that Miralage had sniffed.

She gave him a smile, full of humour. "That's dragonsbane. Let me guess, Miralage got a hold of it?" She asked.

"Yeah." Brian replied, blushing for some horrible reason.

"It's nothing to be ashamed of, plenty of dragon trainers have taken a dragon out for a walk, and then the dragons found this plant, and...well...I'm pretty sure you know what would happen?" She said.

"Not really, Miralage just kissed me for like two hours." Brian said ruefully.

"You're lucky that she's not older. If she was, then she would have done more than just kiss you, believe me. The dragonsbane is the strongest aphrodisiac known to dragons. It only works on dragons though. So, if Miralage had of known what to do, and how to do it, she would have." She said.

Brian went pale. Mating with a dragon? God he was thankful that Miralage was still young and innocent.

Young, yes. Innocent, no. Miralage said. Brian shook his head as he realised that his thoughts would never be safe as long as Miralage was around.

"This will be where Miralage sleeps." The woman stated. Brian looked into the doorway that the woman had indicated. Inside was a small, cosy place, completely covered in pink and purple pillows and blankets, cushions, and little teddy bears and all those kind of things. Brian was slightly sickened by so much girlish stuff.

Miralage didn't mind it all though. She ran into the room with a squeal of complete happiness, leaping atop a huge stuffed bear almost the same size of Brian. She straddled it, and began nuzzling it furiously.

Brian had a sudden image of her holding him down and kissing him. And he felt a strange rush of emotions.

I love it! She proclaimed. Can I stay here, please? Please? She asked, stopping her loving nuzzling of the teddy for a second and looking at him imploringly.

"I suppose." Brian said, trying to sound nonchalant, but finding it increasing difficult as his breathing sped up and his heart beat so hard in his chest that he was sure that he would pass out from the pressure of the blood pounding in his ears.

Miralage and the woman didn't seem to notice anything. Miralage resumed lovingly caressing the teddy, as Brian and the woman left and headed towards where the training grounds were.

"Why are we going to the training grounds?" Brian asked, when he realised that the only thing near them was the training ground.

"To do some training, I need to see how good you are." She said.

They reached the grounds, and Brian was given a wooden sword just like the sword sheathed at his waist.

The woman pulled out a wooden sword as well, and led him into the forest.

They were walking for about ten minutes, when they reached their destination.

They entered a clearing, which was exactly the same as the one where Miralage had held him down and kissed him. The only difference was that this clearing was lit by some invisible light source somewhere over their heads.

"Where are we?" Brian asked.

"A magical training ground. It becomes the place where we feel most peaceful and in tune with the world, I see it as a waterfall with a river, what do you see?" She asked.

"A forest clearing." Brian replied. Why did he feel most in tune with the world here? He had only been there for about two hours, and most of that time he had spent trying to fend of the aphrodisiac-fuelled advances of a dragonet.

"Well then, let's begin." She said, interrupting his thoughts as she leapt at him, swinging her wooden sword in low from the left in a diagonal arc aimed just below his armpit.

Already having adrenaline pumping through his system from earlier, Brian was ready for her. He couldn't remember how to fight, but he had trained so intensively before he lost his memory that it hardly mattered. The movement were all part of his very reflexes.

Brian blocked the blow, sliding his own sword down the blade of the woman's, which would cut her fingers off. But the woman relaxed her wrist, letting the end of the blade dip downwards, Brian's movement pushing her sword in a circular movement down and backwards. She used the momentum to flip the blade over, in a full three-sixty movement, which would bring it down on his wrist.

Brian blocked the blow in a lightning fast movement, knocking her sword upwards into the air, and swinging sideways at her abdomen. The woman twisted out of the way, swinger her sword at the back of his blade, knocking it to the right. Brian used the blows momentum and kept swinging, just missing hitting her. His sword caught the clasp of her leather armour, and tore it straight off. Brian was stunned to find that she wore nothing underneath it.

He expected her to blush, and pick up her clothes, but she was too caught up in the moment, or didn't care, but she still fought, half naked.

Brian blocked the next blow, and the next, but he was finding it hard to concentrate on fighting, staring at he half naked woman. He struck back, a horrible lunge that an amateur wouldn't have done.

The woman pivoted, so that the flat of the blade slid along her bare stomach. She dropped her sword, startling Brian. She grabbed his right wrist with her left hand, and spun again, so that she was holding his arm out to her left. He found himself leaning right forwards, his right arm extended, held along the base of her back, immobilised, as a small dagger pressed against his throat, which she must have drawn when she dropped her sword. He was held in such a way that if he moved at all, he could cut his own throat.

"I got you." She said triumphantly, turning her head and staring down at him.

"I got you as well." Brian said, smiling as well.

The woman's eyes grew wide as she finally felt the cold of the blade across her side. Brian was holding his unsheathed sword backhanded, the blade pressed against a point just above her hip.

She collapsed onto the ground, laughing. Brian overbalanced and fell next to her.

"You know you're the first person to beat me?" She said, propping up her head on her arm.

"No. Did you know that you're basically naked?" He asked.

"I noticed." She said, leaning over and kissing him.

Brian was stunned; he didn't know what was going on. But his body knew, and responded. He pushed her onto her back, kissing her.

He looked down at her, but suddenly it was Miralage that was underneath him. He kissed her harder, not seeing the blonde woman underneath him, but seeing Miralage. And it spurred him on. His breathing increased ten-fold, and he hurriedly undressed, tearing off both of their clothes.

He entered her forcefully, thrusting hard, still seeing Miralage, kissing Miralage, and making love to Miralage.

It was all over very quickly, as Brian was spurred on by his thoughts of Miralage. Brian collapsed to the side, staring at the woman next to him, breathing hard, and felt a horrible sadness. He dressed hurriedly and fled from the clearing in the opposite direction from where he had come from, trying to find somewhere quiet where he could think. He ended up collapsing in a random position in the forest, sobbing, trying to sort out his horribly tangled emotions.

For the first time in his life, he cried himself to sleep, wondering what he was going to do in the morning.

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Now do you get what I mean? So please don't flame mail me. (or you'll be very sorry.)