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Ias's birthday was on christmas day and everybody was celebrating it. He reached for his phone on the night stand and rolled over in bed once he got a hold of it. The first text was from Cardia. The Jackalope wanted to call him and was asking permission. He frowned and yawned and passed a hand through his dark brown hair. He scratched and itch on his butt and arm before calling the jackalope instead.

"What?" He sighed feeling groggy.

"My Lord. All the preparations for your parade are ready. The Breakfast banquet will be done after. They are already gathering down on Firstone Street," The jackalope voice came back sounding much more upbeat than he wanted himself to be.

"Right?" He yawned into the phone.

"Then the gala. The brunch will follow. The meeting with the high court. Then the dinner banquet followed by your speech in Squareone," The Jackalope continued. His voice was too upbeat. Ias chuckled out loud.

"My Lord?" the jackalope's voice sounded instantly apprehensive.

"You're just so upbeat," He said, his mood improving and bringing him out of his grogginess. He sat up and got out of the bed. He was completely nude and the cooler air touched his skin. He saw himself in his mirror. His semi oval face. Pale skin. Brown eyes.

"We will be expecting you by ten am, Lord?" The jacklope's words came in slowly.

"Well I guess so. If that's what I said," Ias laughed as he said and ended the call.

Ias picked put on his jeans from yesterday and went downstairs and there under the christmas tree was a five foot tall anthropomorphic dragon. It had a blue scaled big belly that was wrapped in a red ribbon. The Ribbon was tied off in a bow in the front middle of its belly. It is laying on its side and looked straight at Ias as he approached but he stopped at a distance. It then smiled at Ias.

"Merry Christmas, Ias." it said and got up and walked to him. "Oops! Sorry about this." It pulled the ribbon from its belly and tossed it on the floor. "Anyway I wanted you to have something special for your first Christmas with us."

"That's special. You're naked and all," Ias spoke. He was embarassed for his friend but only a moment. They hadn't been dating for very long. They hadn't really gotten to third base and hadn't seen each other naked yet although they talked about it. It was supposed to be soon but they agreed for it to be suddenly. Ias was floored by the surprise.

"Well, I figured since we haven't done any of that stuff yet, I might as well show you how much I like you," Krios replied. "And I can tell you do too." Then he kissed Ias deeply.

Ias loved the deep kiss and drew his arms and hands over the dragon, pulling himself into an embrace. He pressed his belly to the dragons belly. They'd talked about his belly fetish. Krios had knew what button to push and that was his ribbon right over his big belly for Ias to see in plain view.

Krios broke the kiss and looked down between them. "What are you waiting for? Go ahead. Touch me." he whispered.

Ias reached out and touched the dragon's bulge. It was rock hard and growing even harder as Ias touched it. His wasn't started but he started it by resting his hand on the dragons belly causing himself to go rock hard on his own self.

He picked the ribbon off the floor and lifted the knot holding it together. He rubbed the ribbon against the dragon's cock and balls which made it grow even bigger.

"Oh yes!" Krios moaned, "I know you love my belly. Don't stop now. Rub it and play with it. You've been wanting to do this for so long."

Ias licked his lips and placed his hand over the dragon's belly and down to the dragon's cock and pressed his belly into the dragons belly and his own cock bumped into the dragons.

"Yes! That's it! Now rub my cock! Stroke it! Make me cum!" the dragon groaned. Ias did just that. He stroked the dragon's cock while rubbing its belly.

The dragon arched his back and moaned louder.

"Your doing good," Krios moaned kiyder. "Keep going. Now stroke my balls. Oh! Yes! That feels so good."

Ias moved one hand up and grabbed the dragon's sack as he stroked the cock and balls. He squeezed and tugged on the dragon's sack and the dragon growled. He felt the dragon's cock throbbing in his hand and it seemed to get even harder. Rock solid.

"Yes! Keep going! I'm going to cum!" Ias heard the dragon moan.

Ias released the dragon's balls and grasped the dragon's cock head firmly with both hands. With one hand on the shaft and the other on the head he stroked the dragon's cock quickly and purposefully.

"Ias! I'm cumming!" the dragon moaned loudly.

Ias leaned in close to the dragon and sucked his cock into his mouth. He swirled his tongue around his cock and licked up and down the dragon's cock and sucked at it.

"OHHHHHH!" the dragon cried out loud. "YESSSS!"

It shot stream after stream of hot cum into Ias's mouth and throat. Ias swallowed everything he could. His eyes watered from the amount of seed the dragon pumped into his body.

"That's it! That's it! Suck it all down!" the dragon commanded.

"WOW!" Ias gasped when he finished swallowing his load. "That was amazing!"

The dragon laughed and hugged him tight.

"You really liked that didn't you?" Krios asked.

Ias nodded. "I thought it would take forever but that was fast."

"Well, don't worry about it. I'll give you lots more chances to suck me off," Kurt said.

"But, you know how I feel about sucking cock," Ias said.

"Don't worry. We've got time to work out that problem. But first, I want to make love to you tonight."

"Make love to me?" Ias questioned.

Kurt nodded. "Do you trust me?"

"Of course," Ias responded.

"Then do this. Unbutton your pants and pull them down. Be ready for anything," Kurt instructed.

Ias obeyed the dragons command and undid his jeans and pushed them down. He was fully erect and throbbing. The dragon placed his hands on Ias' hips and pulled him closer until their bellies were touching.

"Now!" the dragon commanded.

Ias lifted his ass off the ground and bent down slightly. He slid his jeans down to his ankles and stepped out of them.

The dragon placed him mouth over his head. If Ias's cock was hard, it was harder now. He was going to vore him. It made tears well up in his eyes. This was going to be the best christmas present.

"Are you sure you want to do that?" Ias asked.

"Yes," Krios replied.

Ias placed his hands on either side of the dragons head and pulled it towards his cock. The dragon opened wide and took his cock into his mouth. The dragon's large tongue surrounded the head of his cock and Ias moaned loudly.

Ias pulled his head off and pushed it toward the dragons mouth, "Now open, I'll cum inside your stomach."

"OHHH! YES! I WANT IT IN ME!" the dragon moaned.

Ias hilted his cock in the dragon's mouth and aimed it towards the opening of his throat. He held it there for a second and then released his cock.

The dragon swallowed every drop of cum that Ias had to offer. When he finished swallowing he licked the tip of his cock clean.

"That was amazing! Did you enjoy that?" Kurt asked.

"Absolutely. Thanks. Now that your throat is lubricated, can you vore me?" Ias asked him.

"Of course. Do you want to cum inside or outside?" the dragon asked.

"Inside," Ias replied.

"Good. Get on the bed and lie on your back."

Ias did as he was told and layed down on the bed.

The dragon started tickling his feet, licking with his tongue and soon put his feet inside his mouth, drawing him inside feet first.

"Ahhhhhhhh! That feels soooooo goooood!" Ias screamed.

The dragon continued to lick his feet and ankles and slowly worked his way up his legs. He made sure to pay extra attention to his perineum and the area where the two openings met and licked them thoroughly as his swallowed him up to his waist.

"Oh! OHHH! OH! YES!" Ias shouted as he felt himself being swallowed up further and further.

When the dragon finally swallowed him completely, he layed his body on the bed pressing his belly down and squishing Ias tight inside his stomach.

"OOOHHH! THAT'S IT! SIT THERE AND STAY THERE!" Ias ordered.

"I won't move," the dragon replied.

Ias curled up inside of the dragons stomach stroking his cock while listening to the sounds. He wanted to see the stomach movements but his eyes weren't adjusted to the darkness yet.

"Kurt, I want you move your belly up and down and I'll push my cock into your stomach walls. I want you to do it slow and easy. Not too fast and not too slow. Just right."

"Okay." the dragon replied.

Ias pushed his cock into the dragon's stomach folds and enjoyed the feeling of him moving it around on the outside. The dragon's stomach was warm, wet and soft. His stomach walls felt velvety smooth.

"Is that good?" Ias asked.

"Yes. Slow and easy," the dragon replied.

Ias repeated this process several times before he pulled out. He hugged into the stomach walls and the dragon wrapped his arms around his belly giving him an outside embrace to the inside.

"That feels so good," Ias sighed.

"So does this," the dragon replied.

Ias felt something touch the end of his cock. It was cool and slippery and ran along the length of his cock. Krios had found it where his cock was and was massaging it pressing his stomach walls into it, "Oh yeah, that's great! Keep going!"

Ias thrust his cock into the dragon's stomach a few times before he pulled out. He felt the dragon's stomach muscles contract around his cock.

"Do you want me to cum?" Ias asked.

"No. Not yet. I want to really work it," the dragon replied working his hands into his belly that made the stomach folds really go active on Ias's cock

"Oh yes! That's it! Work those stomach walls! They're amazing!" Ias moaned.

"Thank you for trusting me enough to let me do that," Krios said. "I hope you don't mind if I do it again sometime. It feels so good with you in there."

"Do whatever you want," Ias replied. "Just keep doing that and I'll keep cumming."

The dragon stopped moving his stomach and Ias eyes were adjusted to see the walls rise and fall rapidly. He was breathing heavily and his eyes were closed. Ias looked down watching the bottom of the stomach flex as it churned. He laid back and soon fell asleep.

***

Cardia leaned forward on his desk, exhausted and a horned head popped out from under the desk between his legs. He stroked her red hair and caressed her black curly horns.

She shook him off with a grin, "You frustrated enough. Want me to suck you off again?"

"Nah, I'm good. I'm tired. You can go home now."

"Can't. Got to go over the files for tomorrow," Sargazath said and Cardia scooted back on his rolling desk chair?

"Come here and sit next to me."

Sargazath popped from under the desk and she pulled up the chair from around the front of the desk. She straighted up her red dress and blouse, leaned over, and kissed him on the cheek.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"Nothing. I'm just worried about the new guy coming in," Cardia said.

"Who?" Sargazath asked confused.

Cardia pointed at the door, "That guy. What's his name?"

"You mean that dragon, Sidge?" Sargazath suggested.

"That's him," Cardia grimaced.

"Our God Ias wanted him to be on the team. Since when has him doing that been any different?" The demoness laughed patting the Jackalope on the head.

"He's a nice looking dragon though," Sargazath added.

"Yeah, but I don't know him. He might just be trying to get in the creator's pants," Cardia replied.

"He already has that dragon, Krios," Sargazath commented fixing her hair back up into a smart mini-bun.

"I know. That's why I don't like him," Cardia sighed scratching at one of his brown fuzzy arts with a claw.

Sargazath smiled, "Maybe you should try getting in his pants."

"What!?" Cardia exclaimed.

"Yes, that's how it'll be even. I'm willing to pray to Ias himself. He'll like it. He may even go voyeur. You remember that one time?" She sniggered rubbing one of her horns.

"Yes, but that was different. We were young and he was my mate. He loved me and cared for me. I'm not sure how he'll react to me putting myself on display for him."

"For once, I agree with you, but maybe it will help him get over his god complex. After all, he did make us this way."

Cardia pulled down her red dress and blouse exposing her chest, "You're one of a kind Sargazath."

"Maybe it's because we're both horny," She drew her voice into one of her whispers that Cardia would describe as sultry. She started caressing his own horns and bunny ears.

"You're right. Let's go to bed. You want to?" Sargazath asked.

"If you insist, this will be a good Christmas present," Cardia replied standing up and grabbing his backpack off the floor.

"Even when we both gotta' work it," Sargazath added and followed behind her holding onto the hem of her dress. The jackalope went out of his office and down the hall ending a elevator door to the penthouses in the higher floors.

They took the elevator to his floor and soon arrive at her penthouse door. Sargazath took a key card from her pocket and swiped it across the reader. The electronic lock clicked and the door swung open.

Sargazath walked in first and Cardia followed close behind. Sarge turned on the lights and the room was illuminated.

"I like this place," Cardia said looking around.

"I guess you do, since you live here most of the time," Sargazath replied.

"I do love it. I like that the bedroom has its own bathroom and the view is amazing."

"Now, let's work out that worry, oh," Sargazath spoke and they both looked up at a green anthropomorphic dragon standing in a white bathrobe at the other end of the entryhall of the penthouse.

"Oh you," Cardia turned to him, his heart started hammering in anxiety. She was with Sidge too now.

"Hi Cardia," the dragon said as he approached with a smile, "How are you doing today?"

"I'm good. How long have you been standing there?" Cardia asked surprised. He looked the dragon up and down. He was a big dragon. Big and fat. Obese was the word that came to mind.

"Not long," Sidge replied, "It's nice to meet you."

"Nice to meet you too," Cardia replied shaking his hand.

"Great. So you're living here?" Sidge asked Cardia.

"Yes, I am," Cardia answered.

"That's good. Can I get you guys anything? Tea, coffee?"

"Coffee would be nice," Cardia replied.

"Coming right up," Sidge said and walked away to make their drinks.

"What the fuck, Sargazath?" the jackalope growled in a whisper to the demoness. She smiled one of her demur smiles that Cardia was so used to.

"Don't be rude," Sargazath said, "You've never met him before. Give him a chance."

"Yes, I'll give him a chance alright," Cardia hissed in her own language making Sargazath jump.

"Now what?" Sidge asked walking up to them.

"Why aren't you wearning any clothes?" Cardia asked turning full on the dragon. He was surprisingly well endowed to Cardia for being so fat.

"I don't wear them anymore," Sidge replied posing in the hallway.

Cardia looked at him confused, "Why not?"

"Because I don't need them," Sidge said looking at Cardia, "I'm a dragon."

"Are you sure about that?" Cardia asked.

"More than ever," Sidge replied, "And now that I've met you, I think I'm going to like it here very much."

"I don't know," Cardia replied.

"Come on, let me show you around my home," Sidge asked and led the way to the kitchen. "Have you ever had coffee before?"

"Your home," Cardia directed most of that with a sidelong glance toward Sargazath.

"Well, you're the boss," Sidge replied.

"Let's drink our coffee and talk," Cardia said, "Then I'm going to have to go check on my little brother."

Sidge sat down on the bar stool on the island counter and Cardia sat down on one of the stools next to him. Sargazath put herself down on a stool next to him. Sidge put his cup of coffee on the table between them and lit his cigarette.

"What happened to your eye?" Sargazath asked.

"Oh, it's nothing. It was just a scratch from a sparring match. Nothing serious," Sidge replied.

"So, tell me about yourself," Cardia said leaning forward on his elbows on the table.

"There isn't much to tell," Sidge replied blowing smoke out the side of his mouth, "I'm a male dragon in training. Our God wanted a dragon angel enforcer. I come highly recommended as one of the top students."

"Wow," Cardia said impressed, "That must be tough to do."

"It is," Sidge replied.

"What's your last name?" Cardia asked.

"Glowwing," Sidge replied.

"Glowwing?" Cardia repeated.

"My father was an angel. My mother was human. She died giving birth to me. We lived in the Netherworld before I was born." He explained.

"Ah, that explains things," He gave the demoness a look and then moved back to the dragon, "You bodyguarded him in the parade?"

"Yeah, for what I don't know. I mean, he probably knows my doubt which confuses me," Sidge shifted in his chair swishing his tail around.

"Is that why you were on the roof? Watching the parade?" Cardia asked.

"Maybe," Sidge replied.

"Did he go up there?" Cardia asked.

"No. He didn't," Sargazath replied.

"Are you sure?" Cardia asked.

"Yes, I'm sure," Sargazath replied.

"Why were you watching him from up there that doesn't seem like a bodyguard thing to do?" Cardia pressed.

"Maybe I was trying to find out who he was," Sargazath answered.

"He's a new dragon. He's not supposed to be here yet. It's against God's order. Why would he be up there?" Cardia continued on.

"Maybe he's a spy," Sargazath interjected.

"He's not a spy. He's an enforcer," Cardia said.

"Enforcers don't usually watch Gods," Sargazath added.

"Then why was he watching me?" Cardia questioned.

"I don't know. Maybe he was spying on you," Sargazath said.

"Spying? Why would he be spying on me?" Cardia looked directly at Sidge who was put his elbows on the tabletop and linked his claws up behind his head spines as they argued.

"Maybe he wants to see you naked again," Sargazath joked.

"What!?" Cardia looked at his companion, "You're kidding right? He could get in so much trouble for that."

"I wouldn't put it past him," Sargazath replied.

"You're one of his friends, you shouldn't say that!" Cardia snapped at him.

"I'm not his friend though," the demoness took a cigarette from the pack on the table and lit it up.

"Well, what are you then?" Sarge asked looking at her.

"I'm a demon," she replied puffing on the cigarette and blowing a cloud of smoke toward the jackalope.

"Really?" Sidge exclaimed smiling. Cardia chuffed at the sarcasm.

"Yes, really," Sargazath replied as she rubbed the dragons horns, "Well we're three horny beasts. It makes sense."

"Huh," Sarge said and then took a sip from his mug.

"Do you have a girlfriend?" Sargazath asked Cardia.

"No, I don't, only you," Cardia replied.

"That's sweet." Sidge replied and chuckled.

"So, do you have any siblings?" Sargazath asked.

"A younger brother, but he's not a dragon," Sidge replied.

"Makes sense, I guess," Sargazath said.

"What about your parents?" Cardia asked.

"My mom died giving birth like I said, and I was raised by my dad who was also an angel," Sidge replied.

"Do you miss your mom?" Cardia asked.

"Yeah, I do," Sidge replied, "I didn't really get to know her but I still feel I miss her."

"Me too," Sargazath chimed in.

"You knew them?" Cardia looked strictly at the demoness.

"We were family," Sargazath told her, "The glowwing and I are half-siblings."

"Oh," Cardia replied looking at him, "How did that happen?"

"I don't remember," Sargazath replied, "My memory is gone."

"I wish I could remember," Sargazath added.

"So, how old are you, Sidge?" Cardia asked.

"What?" Sarga asked.

"I was asking him how old he is," Cardia looked at Sarga.

"I'm twenty-three," the dragon replied.

Cardia's phone buzzed and he looked at it then he got up, "Time for the breakfast banquet. You going to be in the guard retinue there?"

"Yup," Sarge replied.

"Alright, I'll see you then," Cardia said and left.

Sargazath followed him out of the kitchen into the hall. Sidge stood at the front door and watched them leave.

***

Sidge opened the door to his penthouse and beheld a purple racoon standing there.

"Oh," he said and went back into the penthouse, leaving the door open for her. He was still naked.

"Hello, Mr. Glowwing," the racoon said and stepped inside. She looked around the entry hall and noticed that the dragon wasn't dressed.

"I need to talk to you about something," Sidge said and walked over to the couch where he usually slept.

"Sure, follow me," the raccoon replied and began walking down the hallway toward his bedroom.

"What is this about?" Sidge asked when she entered his room.

"Mr. Glowwing," the racoon said sitting on his bed.

"Yes?" he asked looking at her.

"I want you to make love to me," she said.

"Ok," Sidge said confused.

"Will you? Please?" she asked with pleading eyes.

Sidge grimaced when he felt another presence and looked behind him and standing at the door was an orange vixen, "I knew it. You two. You're always into something. Fuck!"

"He's a pretty fat one," the vixen said.

"You don't like them fat, Alicia, do you?" Odaira spoke getting off the bed. She rubbed his muzzle with a smile as she went by and went back down the hallway past Alicia.

"C'mon horny, we need to have a serious talk in the living room," the red haired orange vixen spoke and disappeared from the doorway.

"Alright, fine," Sidge said and followed her.

She sat down on the couch and motioned for him to sit across from her.

"We want you to fuck us both," she said.

"Wha what?" Sidge said.

"Just kidding," Alicia laughed.

"Aww shit," the dragon said and fetched a cigarette. He sat down on his recliner next to the two creatures and puffed on his cigarette before saying while releasing a cloud of smoke, "To what do I owe the presence of the Goddesses of Foxes and Racoons?"

"We've been sent here to ask if you will join our guard," Odaira spoke.

"Your ah what?" Sidge asked surprised.

"Our guard. We're going to be working together, protecting the city," Alicia added.

"I'll bet you do," The dragon took another puff of the cigarette, it's taste was starting grate on him and he looked with a scowl at the two Goddesses.

"We need to form a guard force, you know, just in case anything happens. We'd like you to be our enforcer," Odaira said.

"No, I'm sorry, I don't think so," Sidge said and stood up.

"I thought so. You see, he's already under my husbands angellic bodyguard," Alicia chuckled before she glanced at the raccoon and shifted in her seat and running a hair through her curly red hair.

Odaira just glanced at them both causing her long hair to swish from side to side.

"What is it?" Sidge asked.

"Nothing," Odaira replied.

"Are you sure?" Sidge asked.

"Yes," Odaira replied.

"Hmm, well I appreciate the offer, but no thank you," Sidge said.

They sat in silence. He could feel that the Goddesses had an unmoving gaze on the dragon but he ignored them.

"Will you dance with me at the gala in a little while," Odaira asked breaking the silence.

"I don't know," Sidge replied.

"Come on, we're friends. You should," the Goddess of Foxes said.

"I don't know," Sidge said.

"Please?" Odaira begged.

"I'll think about it," Sidge said and the two Goddesses smiled.

"Thank you," Odaira said.

"No problem," Sidge replied.

"I'll see you later." Odaira rose from her seat and left.

"I'll see you soon," Alicia said and left.

Sidge sat on the couch smoking his cigarette and thinking.

***

Eckstal sat in Sargazath's lap as she sat on the chair. The demoness was sitting at the table as they watched the dance floor. The slow swimming motion of the dancers wafted in and out as the gala went into the night.

Lord Ias danced with his guinea pig ladies. These were his favorites right now, he had his dragon boyfriend but they were even closer to him right now and lived with him solely.

She saw Sidge come in and out, on security detail. Debacho was at the table with them as well as the Zeck and Slas the dragon twins.

Closer toward the head tables, Odaira and Alicia she recognized sat with some of the other Gods there.

Sidge came over to their table and sat with them.

"Hey, you guys going to go soon?" he asked.

"Not yet," Eckstal replied.

"Come on, let's get a drink or something first," Sidge suggested.

"Are you off duty?" Eckstal put a paw in her blue hair and looked at the dragon with her blue diamond eyes.

"I uh..." the dragon blinked at her.

Sargazath smiled tilting her head to the side at how they looked at each other. That was the effect that Eckstal had on others.

"I am," Sidge said and turned to the servant who passed by holding a tray of drinks. "Two more," he called out.

"You're driving," Eckstal said.

"Ah, I'm sorry," Sidge said putting one of the drinks back and bringing two down for Eckstal and Sargazath, "These two and then we can get going."

"Did you ask for permission?" Sargazath now asked, her smile becoming thinner.

"Sure, I mean do you think he cares," Sidge gestured toward Ias as the guinea pigs lounged on him swaying back and forth.

"I'm just saying, he will kill you if he hasn't, that's why," Sargazath said.

"Yeah, yeah, I know, but he won't," Sidge replied.

"I will," she said and took a sip of her drink, "If he says otherwise."

"I'll be fine," Sidge said.

"I'm not worried about you, I'm talking about him killing you. He's got a special soft spot for dragon," Sargazath said and looked over at Krios who danced with Nellms and Elaejia before looking back at Sidge with her golden eyes.

"Well, I'll be careful," Sidge replied.

"Good," she said and winked at him.

"Guys, look! Lord Ias!" Eckstal pointed over to the Ias with the two guinea pigs Annie and Susan that were dancing in the middle of the dance floor.

Susan had pushed Annie and she fell into Themos and Skoshun who caught her. Their voices were raised but drowned out by the band playing the swimming music. They chased each other around and out of the room and Ias stalked along after them.

"Oh. Shit," Sidge got up and went after Ias.

He made his way through the crowd and found himself in front of Lord Ias who was cutting through the crowd after his two favorites. Sidge followed closely behind him.

"My Lord, what are you doing?"

Ias halted and turned to face Sidge. He was wearing a white tuxedo and his hair was combed back.

"Ias, what are you doing?" Sidge asked.

"I'm trying to find my guinea pigs," He said distractedly as he oriented on the door they went through.

"They do this very often?" The dragon asked.

"It's been a long time since I've seen them," He said. "How did you know?"

"I saw them with you earlier, They're your favorites," Sidge said.

"Yes, they are," Ias said and turned again toward the door the left through and started to make his way toward it.

"Sir, please stop," Sidge pleaded.

"Why?" He asked turning slowly towards the dragon.

"Because, Ias, if you hurt them, it will kill you," Sidge stated.

The God stopped and turned to look at the dragon. His face was blank. It was obvious that he didn't believe Sidge but he also didn't really care either.

"Hurt them?" Ias asked.

"Yes," Sidge answered.

"How would that kill me?" Ias said sounding confused.

"If they die, you'd kill them for making you angry," Sidge explained.

"That's ridiculous," Ias said.

"No, it's not," Sidge countered, "you're angry all the time."

"So?" Ias said and shook his head.

"So, that's why you chase them when they leave the room, isn't it? To try to bring them back," Sidge said.

Ias nodded his head as though he understood.

"But you never can, you always lose them because they're better than you," Sidge said.

"And how exactly do you know this?" Ias asked.

"I've seen it before. You're jealous of them, so much so that you hate them."

"Nonsense," Ias said looking away from the dragon.

"Them being better than you makes you mad, so you hurt them," Sidge said.

"You're crazy," Ias said.

"No, I'm not. I've seen it before," Sidge insisted.

"There's nothing wrong with me," Ias said.

"Bullshit," Sarge said and stepped forward.

"Give it up, My Lord," the dragon said.

The two glared at each other as Ias opened his mouth to speak.

"I will kill you," he growled.

"Go ahead," Sidge challenged.

"I will," Ias' voice was low and dangerous.

Sidge was ready for him and looked directly at him. It was madness. He would have to go up against an upstoppable force. He braced himself.

Ias closed his eyes and charged at the dragon.

"Wait!" Eckstal yelled.

Both Ias and Sidge stopped and turned to look at her. She was standing on Sidge's shoulders, her arms wrapped around his neck.

"Stop," she said.

"You'll only make yourself angrier," Eckstal whispered to the Lord.

"I can't help it," Ias said, "I'm furious."

"You're angry because you are jealous," Sidge said.

"What?" Ias said.

"You're jealous of them, they're better than you." Sidge repeated.

"I don't care about that. Anyways, why do you keep saying that. How are they better?" Ias retorted.

"They're smarter than you. They're more beautiful than you. They have more pull than even you. They can dance better than you. They talk better than you. They can cook better without using Godly powers. They're everything you aren't. Now, why do you care? Why do you care that they have more power? You have your own power. You shouldn't be jealous of anyone else. You should be proud of yourself. What's wrong with you?" Sidge asked.

Ias stared at the dragon for a long moment before turning and walking away. He didn't say anything as he walked out the door.

"They're better than you," Eckstal repeated and then jumped down from Sidge's back.

"Fuck," Sidge muttered.

"What is it?" Eckstal asked.

"They're better than me. I can't compete with them either, especially when he feels that way. They're better than me in every way." Sidge moaned.

"You really wanted to be with him in that way too?" Eckstal breathed.

"I don't want to be with him like that anymore," Sidge replied.

"Ah, you feel like you still love him though, right?" Eckstal asked.

"Of course," he sighed.

"Then you need to work out your feelings on the matter. Make sure you understand what you really want," Eckstal told him.

"You think I should tell him?" Sidge asked.

"I wouldn't," Eckstal said.

"But why?" Sidge asked.

"Because you're not in his radar, and you're not getting any more powerful compared to him. If you tell him, you'll disappoint yourself if he still doesn't care. You'll also drive him away. There's no point in telling him, and it'll only drive you crazy," Eckstal said.

"Maybe I should just leave," Sidge said sadly.

"That's probably best," Eckstal agreed.

"I'm gonna miss this too. The penthouse was a good perk," Sidge said.

"He's not worth the pain then, let it go. You're better off anyway," Eckstal said.

Sidge came back over to the table and sat down.

"How do you plan on leaving?" Sargazath asked.

"I'm not," Sidge said.

"You're staying here?" Sargazath said.

"I'm not going home," Sidge said.

"Aren't you going to go back to your father's mansion?" Sargazath asked.

"No, I'm staying here," Sidge said.

"For how long?" Sargazath asked.

"As long as I'm needed," Sidge said.

"So, you're going to stay here forever?" Sargazath asked.

"If I have to," Sidge shrugged.

"That's stupid," Sargazath said.

"What?" Sidge said.

"Your Lord is crazy, you're stuck here with him, and you're a useless burden to him. You're not going anywhere, but if you want to stay, you're going to be a liability," Sargazath said.

"Thanks," Sidge sighed.

"It's the truth. You're a waste of space," Sargazath said.

"At least I'm useful," Sidge said.

"Do you know how many others would kill to be in your position, be with him?" Sargazath said.

"I know," Sidge said.

"So, you're going to live your life as a burden, just like everyone else does for him," Sargazath said.

"I've got to do something," Sidge protested.

"What?" Sargazath asked.

"I'm a fucking idiot," Sidge sighed.

"I thought we covered that already," Sargazath laughed.

"I've got to get stronger," Sidge said.

"I know," Sarge said.

"Yeah, I know," Sarge said.

"When are you going to start?" Sarge asked.

"Tommorrow," Sidge said.

"How?" Sarge asked.

"I have no idea yet," Sidge said.