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A/N: Thanks for waiting sooo long for me to finish this chapter; I hope that it won't disappoint. Been so busy lately, working 60+ hour weeks and helping my father remodel his theater room; it's left me with no energy and very little spare time. I've tried my hardest to get this out in a timely manner...and probably failed. The yiff may be a little rushed (I felt like I was repeating myself and getting very repetitive as well as redundant and monotonous...and redundant; that and was running out of words so I kept it brief and left most of it to the imagination), but I've tried to keep a solid storyline to this series and try to keep it going here. I don't believe that this one is up to par with my others because of the rush job. I'm not all that happy with it; but the only real opinion that matters is your peoples'. So I can only hope that you are pleased or at least placated by it. It is definitely the longest of the sections, 60+ pages with the others being around 20—longer than the previous chapters combined. I'm, apparently, going for the longest chapter in yiffstar history (tell me if I win). Additional: The reason my dragons and gryphons have breasts is simple: they give birth to live young and breast feed. It's not just my will, there\'s a perfectly good reason behind it. Please C&C (Critique & Comment, not Command and Conquer; although you could do that too...I just don't see how) and let me know what you think. Also, this part was written before the tragedy in South Carolina. This is in no way meant to be derogatory to them or any other firefighter; I have the utmost respect for those who volunteer their lives so others may live. Additional +1: Things that would help the imagery if you know them: Final Fantasy 8, Spaceballs, The Phantom, Foxxfire's "About to Start" pic, Die Hard 3, Backdraft and if you know what Saffron Burrows, Rachel Weisz, Liv Tyler, James Earl Jones and Pierce Brosnin sound like. Ouroboros(look it up if you don't know what it mean/is)

EDIT: 2021-01-15: Attempt to fix formatting issues and content lost over the years of transitions.

Ouroboros

Jason just stared at An’karra. For the past week he had been constantly surprised, shocked and dumbstruck; this moment swept them all behind. The thoughts that had been with him since childhood, that he had long ago dismissed as nothing more than fancies—that he’d never forgotten; we’re _real _memories. An’karra leaned forward and brought him out of his epiphany with a long, ardent kiss. He returned the action and they pulled each other closer. For a while, everything was left behind, swept away in the wake of the reunion of two souls. She started to break down into tears and breaking the link, but not the bond; she clung to him, wrapping her neck around him as the floodgates opened up. She began to weep uncontrollably and he hugged her as close to himself as possible.

“Somehow…I knew that you were special; as soon as I woke up in your bedroom.” She laughed through her tears of joy, “But I never thought…” she trailed off into a whisper. She felt tears fall from his face and onto her shoulder.

“Of all the infinite dimensions, of all the worlds to be reborn in...to be allowed to reunite with you..." He was actually crying himself, but silently; knowing now, what those years of longing and feelings of futilely were about. “Any soul would weep to be given its mate; then be forced apart. But here we are again…forever I am yours…forever you are mine.” He cradled his mate until she finally subsided into just holding tightly to him, then slowly pried himself from her, giving her lips a small kiss and kissing the tears from the widely smiling face before him. He tenderly stroked her cheeks with his thumbs, “I believe that we’ve some catching up to do.” She just nodded and gave one of her small, adorable hiccups.

“I’ll…just leave you two alone…” Livianna finally gave up after spending several minutes on trying to ask ‘how?’ and managed to break her stunned silence, words barely strung together in one sentence, and slowly started for the door. This would be one for the medical journals.

“Wait, Liv, I need your help.” An’karra called and Livianna stopped in the door and turned around; her stoic face hiding her astonishment rather well, save for the tennis ball sized eyes. “Jask says that he doesn’t consciously remember much of anything. Please, I’ll need your help to fill him in.”

“Then I’ll go make some coffee—it’s going to be a long night.” She turned out the door again.

“Hey, Liv.” Jason got her to turn around one more time. “Did you know me? I mean, the old me, Era’kanath.” She smiled, edges of her beak curving at a near ridiculous arc and beaming an undeniable sense of pride towards him.

“Who do you think introduced you two?” she winked and was off before either of them could stop her again; leaving an even more stunned Jason in the arms of his smiling mate. An’karra led Jason into the living room, never letting her hold loosen one bit, and sat him down on the couch. He pulled her on top of him, kissing her deeply as she ran her fingers through his hair. They parted lips and just stared at one another; An’karra’s trembling hands on Jason’s shoulders and Jason stroking her temples lightly.

“It finally makes sense…” he whispered; her eyes still full of tears. “All these years…I wanted to be something more; thought I was something more. I thought I was crazy; but it turns out that I was right all long…”

“Oh,” she giggled, “you’re still crazy. You just happened to be right about something.” He kissed her tenderly again as Livianna set a tray down on the coffee table; taking a seat in a recliner opposite of them and pouring several mugs of the universally appreciated ebony fuel. An’karra handed one to Jason and took one herself before leaning back against him.

“So, where do we start?” Livianna asked through her mug and An’karra reached under the coffee table and pulled out a very thick tome. She opened it, revealing it as a photo album.

“Where else but the beginning?” Jason said as he set his mug on the stand next to him.

“Well, the year is 731 c.e.” An’karra began, “the current era being the eighth; and an era being close to 2000 of Earth’s years. You were born in the 319th year, 412 years ago, as Era’kanath Kyr’relene Laraeth.”

“Laraeth?” Jason asked; An’karra gave a small smile as she put her hand on his knee. “You kept my last name?”

“Yes. I was born An’karra Nhirol…accepting your last name was the happiest day in my life.” She said fondly as she turned the album to a series of wedding shots; their wedding. Jason leaned closer and she angled it better for him to view. The ceremony had taken place in a big cathedral like structure. It had a ‘foresty’ look to it, lots of open space and wide windows to let in the sun; like that ‘Crystal Cathedral’ in California. Flowers adorned the walls and the pews; there were actually some even falling from the sky. There she was, looking much the same way she did now; no physical sings of aging on her now, and the same long, straight sunset golden hair. She wore a somewhat simple wedding dress; smooth silky white with a veil, but she made it look beyond elegant. He was on the right side, scar visible in the photo. He was also dressed in white. A white suit with gold borders and crisp edges; a naval look in nature. And that’s when he noticed the pictures of them walking down the isle together, under a full honor guard accompaniment. He fingered them.

“There was an honor guard there; exactly what kind of job did I have? Or did we have?”

“I was just a medical researcher, that’s how Liv and I met. What you did exactly, I can’t say because you were never allowed to tell me.” She smiled at him before continuing; her voice full of pride. “Your title was Commodore, and you led a fairly large corps of engineers in designing experimental ships for the Galactic Naval Space Force. You were already the group leader when we met and got promoted to the head of the department just a couple of months later. After Livianna,” she said as she turned towards the gryphon across from them, stifling her objection before she could voice it; beak halted halfway parted. “introduced us. She’s quite proud of that as you can see and has been trying to take credit for it for the last, almost four centuries.”

“So,” he asked Livianna, “what happened?”

“Well, I was on call the night that you brought her in, severely injured as she seems to prefer.” Livianna jibed An’karra who rolled her eyes in response. “After we treated her, brought the infection under control, set the fractures and stopped the internal bleeding; she regained consciousness quite quickly and asked how she got to the hospital. I filled her in and then I,” she emphasized, still trying to assert her claim, “introduced you as the one who’d found her and brought her in.”

“Okay, two things.” He turned to An’karra, “One, how did you get injured; and two,” he turned to Livianna and asked incredulously, “You’re a doctor?” this elicited a laugh from both girls and Livianna pursed her beak, giving a playful indignant pout.

“Well I’m sorry that I don’t always wear my coat and a stethoscope.” She laughed mockingly. “Anyways, I quite like the way I dress; it keeps me cool.” She said as she picked at her high cut shorts, running a hand along her thigh before continuing. “Although,” she said as that gleam reappeared in her eye for a brief moment, “it is a little warm in here…”

“Later.” An’karra turned back to Jason, rolling her eyes. “You found me at the bottom of a cliff. I’d been climbing while on vacation, freehand, and lost my grip. I had several broken bones and a severe infection that made me delirious. You flew me back to the hospital here; a two day nonstop flight. You tore several of your own ligaments; but you got me there in time to save my life.” She turned the album to a newspaper clipping chronicling the rescue. Jason gave it a brief glimpse as she fingered the fresh scar on his face in the photo. “I actually gave you that; while you were flying me to the hospital. I had no idea what was going on and I swiped at you…but you forgave me,” her voice tightened again, “even opted to keep it; saying that it reminded you of me, of our bond and you enjoyed that.” He leaned his head against hers, she returned the affection, and turned the page.

All three of them talked for hours into the night. An’karra and Livianna gave Jason the most enjoyable history lesson that he’d ever had; while they got to relive fond memories that they had almost buried forever. He had, apparently, led a full life; many friends, a good job and well respected by anyone that knew of him. He’d worked on, and designed, many space fighters and behemoth capital ships in his time; his dream. He’d been well respected, sought after and heeded. Jason looked at the unclassified designs and actually recognized them. He would often doodle them in class or other times when he was bored.

“This…is a lot to take in.” He said as he turned the page from his old sketchbook from his time as a designer; recalling seeing most every hull configuration.

“Several centuries can hold a lot, dear.” An’karra said as she kissed him on the forehead to get his attention. “You should take it in stride; and I think that _now _is the perfect time for a study break…” She rose and offered her hand to him. He took it and stood up next to her; she started to lead him back to her room and winked at Livianna to follow them. An’karra turned to face Jason and backed into her room, enticing Jason to follow her with a series of loving kisses. She wormed her hands up his shirt to caress his chest a little before she pulled his shirt off completely and shucked it to the side. He started to worm his hands up An’karra’s warm, supple hide; enjoying the feeling of her hands kneading his flesh until he felt another set of hands start caressing his back. Shocked, he broke the kiss and turned to face Livianna, who just smiled at him, not removing her hands.

“Come on, Jason…” she whispered and leaned forward, licking his neck and nibbling at his ear as her tail brushed his crotch.

“You know, Jason,” An’karra said, drawing his attention back to her and stifling any response that he had been about to give. “I know a good amount of people that would kill to be in your position right now…” She continued to caress him and nuzzle his head under his chin; knowing how he felt about the situation. “There’s nothing wrong with enjoying yourself…” She pulled back, looking him in the eyes. “I love you, and you love me; this won’t change that.”

“Well, I—it’s just,” he stuttered, staring back between Livianna and An’karra but tapering to silence.

“Our house; our rules,” Livianna winked at him but took on a somber pose when he still hesitated. “But if it really bothers you that much, I’ll leave it at that and you two can enjoy one another’s company…”

“I—I don’t know,”

“Well, take some time to decide,” An’karra said, grinning at Livianna as she guided Jason off to one side, preparing to tease the hell out of him. She sat him down in front of the desk and walked back to Livianna and they started kissing. Jason’s eyes almost popped out of his skull as he watched Livianna’s hands make their way up An’karra’s shirt and An’karra massage Livianna’s breasts. He hadn’t really believed what Livianna had told him about An’karra dabbling into the same sex—he’d thought that it was just a ruse—but to actually see her doing it in front of him was something different; and terribly arousing. The kiss broke and Livianna helped An’karra out of her shirt, tossing it against the wall. She leaned down and started to nip at the dragon’s erect nubs, teasing her and making her moan. An’karra looked at Jason, pleasure making her eye’s half lid and mouth open to let her tongue loll out. Jason’s body knew how to respond and he felt his member begin to harden, pressing hard against the unyielding jean material. She turned her attention back to Livianna, running her hands through her crest and fondling her ear tufts.

Livianna stood up and An’karra now helped her to remove what little covered her. Her bra was uncoupled and revealed firm bright silver globes, slightly larger than An’karra’s; each sporting a dark grey nipple that stood proudly into the air. She gave a throaty murr as An’karra massaged her breasts, pinching the nipples slightly; and her hands started to make their way down her abdomen to her waistline. The edges of her beak curled high into a smile as Jason’s hands joined An’karra’s on her chest. He and An’karra kissed and she gave a purr of approval and a nuzzle as they parted and she turned her attentions to him. Livianna followed suit and went for his pants as An’karra kept his hands and mouth busy. Livianna undid his belt and zipper and ‘licked her lips’ as her eyes set on his massive tent unfolding before her eyes.

An’karra continued to kiss Jason as she slowly laid him down onto the edge of the bed. She kissed him one last time before she slithered down his body, teasing bits here and there on her way to help Livianna remove his boxers. His rigid shaft sprung straight up into the air as the girls worked together to free it. An’karra nuzzled it and purred the way he liked, giving it a lick along the length as Livianna nibbled on it teasingly. Jason was apprehensive at first, uncomfortable with such a sharp looking instrument near his privates; but was surprised that the feeling of her beak trailing lightly on his skin was incredibly pleasureful and not painful or uncomfortable in the least. Livianna took the whole length into her throat, opening her beak wide and letting her powerful throat muscles massage his cock. His moaning increased as An’karra started to fondle his sack, caressing it with her tongue before heading lower. She moved his leg over her head so she was between them and parted his butt cheeks. She pushed her tongue into his anus and he involuntarily bucked into Livianna’s mouth; causing her to hold him down as she continued to bring him towards the edge. Her method felt different from An’karra’s; not better and definitely not worse, just different. Although, as he came up to his edge he realized the result was definitely the same.

“Aww, yes,” he grunted as he fondled Livianna’s ear tufts. An’karra went for it and pushed her tongue in as deep as she could and wiggling it around inside him, throwing him over the edge and making him cum in Livianna’s crop. “Oh, God!” He yelled out in euphoria as Livianna tightened her throat around his shaft and An’karra continued to wiggle her tongue and probe several inches into his rectum. He shot his load into Livianna and she took all she could get, massaging the last drop out of him with her slick throat muscles. He stroked her head tenderly as An’karra pulled out of his rear and kissed Livianna. Jason watched as Livianna regurgitated his seed from her crop and dropped it into An’karra’s waiting maw. She swallowed and licked her lips before she climbed up the bed to Jason; kissing him and sharing the aftertaste of his own emission. She straddled him and sat back as Livianna guided Jason’s still hard cock into her pussy; which already dripped in anticipation. She quickly coated his shaft with her slickness and started up a rhythm while Livianna crawled up to Jason and started to lick and nibble his face.

She winked at him again as she got to her knees and straddle Jason’s face, smiling down at him in indication of her needs. He hesitated for a moment; well, he’d come this far…he extended his tongue and plunged it into her slit and she gave a throaty warble in approval as An’karra smiled down at him and continued to ride. Her taste was different from An’karra’s; slightly muskier and almost a hint of cinnamon. He remembered Parm, and wondered how much of the taste was leftover dragon cream from earlier in the day. He increased the frequency and ferocity of his licks as An’karra sped up; trying to get them to cum all at the same time. And he succeeded.

An’karra slammed herself down on his shaft as she gave a cry and climaxed, warm juices splashing onto his shaft and spilling down onto the mattress. Her contractions squeezed his cock and made him climax for the second time of the night; his load as big as his first. And Livianna pinched her nipples, screamed and ground her pussy against Jason’s face, trying to get his tongue in as far as possible as she rode through her orgasm, juices splashing into Jason’s mouth and all over his face. He drank deeply of her, enjoying her different tasting warm nectar.

Livianna got off Jason’s face and An’karra rolled onto her back, spreading her legs wide, inviting Jason to clean her. He happily obliged and slithered down her body to her nether region; which shined brightly with her juices in the room’s lights. He started to lick her inner thighs, teasing her as he worked from the outside in. He stuck two fingers in her snatch to lube them up before inserting them into her tailhole that had retightened to its normal size since their last ‘session’. He wiggled his tongue in and lapped up the mixture of their fluids as they seeped out of her core; slowly working his fingers in and out of her and getting her ready for another round of ecstasy. He heard her moan and briefly looked up at her and saw her and Livianna engaged in a serious battle of tongues. Livianna had two fingers buried inside herself and was using her other hand to massage An’karra’s breasts. Jason used his free hand to grab An’karra’s tail and move the tip up to Livianna’s dripping pink slit. An’karra felt the warm wetness and got Jason’s hint; spearing Livianna with her tail in a swift motion, causing Livianna to gasp and draw back from the contact in surprise.

An’karra smiled back at her and moved closer to continue kissing her. Jason started to pick up his tongue lashings and hand pumping; eliciting louder moans from An’karra. He inserted his other hand into her slit as she started to cum, pumping it in alternation with the one in her tailhole. Livianna lightly bit onto one of An’karra’s nipples and pinched the other one; causing An’karra to throw her head back and scream as she arched her spine high into the air as she tried to get Jason to push his tongue in farther than was possible. He continued to lick her clit until the torrent from her subsided, turning into a mere trickle down her tail. She collapsed back onto the bed, panting heavily. She retracted her tail from Livianna’s snatch and they shared the job of cleaning it. Livianna then rolled onto her back, spreading her wings and legs for comfort. Her pussy seeped profusely, begging someone to finish the job that An’karra’s tail had started. She was looking at Jason, waiting for him to finish cleaning An’karra’s sated sex patch before attending to her.

Jason looked up from his work and saw Livianna staring at him coquettishly; her legs spread wide and invitingly. Her thin, shining pink slit stood out like a beacon among the silvery white ocean of her fur; dripping immensely with her arousal that needed to be satisfied. She was lightly teasing herself, fingering her slit, as she waited for him to come over and ravage her in the right way. He turned to An’karra who’d been staring at him through her legs, waiting for him to drop his inhibitions. She gave a slight nod in Livianna’s direction. She wrapped her tail around his torso and guided him up and over to Livianna when he hesitated. He stopped right in front of her and An’karra removed her tail; purring encouragingly at him as she reclined back to observe. Livianna sat up and pulled him down with her other hand and licked his face. She brought her pleasure hand to his mouth, probing his lips and letting him suck her essence off of them.

He slowly warmed up to the situation, and her; eventually he started to kiss her on the sides of her beak and neck while he massaged her flesh, tweaking her nipples once in a while. She broke contact and leaned back down onto the bed, spreading her legs open for him and placing his member on her dripping slit. He took a glance at An’karra, who smiled back reassuringly, before he leaned over Livianna; bracing himself on the bed and started to push into her. She moaned and dropped her head back as she accepted his length. He gasped as his member became engulfed in her flesh, reveling in the hotness. She was a little less tight than An’karra, but seemed to be warmer.

He sped up his pumping almost immediately; not too keen on making her wait since she was already halfway to climaxing from An’karra’s tail. He saw An’karra reach into the nightstand drawer behind her and extract a long object from it. It took him a moment to realize that it was a dildo, shaped like a dragon’s penis. It looked like Parm’s, albeit artificial, and vibrated as she switched it on a low setting. She proceeded to use it on herself as she watched Jason mating Livianna right in front of her. Livianna reached down and started to rub her clit against Jason’s cock and keen loudly as she came, splashing juices over herself and Jason. Jason didn’t stop his pistoning and was getting close to climaxing himself when Livianna stopped him; pushing him back out of her completely. She rolled over onto her knees and lifted her tail over her back; much An’karra had, and exposed her dark gray, tiny, virgin tailhole. She looked back at him over her shoulder, gryph-grinning.

He looked over at An’karra, pleasuring herself on the side of the bed and her cheeks went a deep golden as she blushed and slightly averted her gaze. Livianna leaned back, pressing her hole up against his cock and inviting him in. He turned back to her and leaned over her body much the same way he had for An’karra.

“You tell me the moment you feel even the slightest bit uncomfortable with this. He whispered into her ear tuft. She nuzzled him and nodded in affirmation and he started to penetrate her rear; slowly pushing forward to ease her into her first anal bout. He felt her muscles relax as she forced them to, and the head of his cock slipped past her virgin ring and into her. He slowly pushed inch upon inch into her ass, letting her shift to the intruder. She moaned as he pushed deeper, mouth dropping open in pleasure and panting. He made flush with her body, kissing her and letting her adjust to his shaft in her rear much as he had for An’karra.

An’karra shifted and crawled over to them. She and Jason kissed tenderly; she still felt the need to show him love superseded sex. She then made her way under Livianna, head at her crotch and the same for Livianna. She stuck her snout up and started to lick Livianna’s slit, probing with her tongue and teasing her the way she liked. Jason pulled almost all the way out of Livianna’s tailhole, causing her to moan as the head of his cock slightly tugged on her tail ring. He pushed back in and slowly started a rhythm designed to ease her into her first anal intercourse. She had quickly recovered from the initial displeasure and went to work on An’karra; taking the dildo lodged in her snatch and upping the vibration as she probed An’karra with it.

She matched her speed with that of Jason ramming into her tailhole, hoping to make An’karra cum at the same time they did. She lubed up some of her fingers, from the arm she was laying on, on some of the copious amounts of liquid seeping from An’karra’s pussy and slowly speared them into An’karra’s tailhole. She sped up her pumping hand as Jason’s tempo increased, bringing her back to the edge of orgasm. She kicked the vibrator into high gear and matched her pumping speed as An’karra increased the ferocity of her licks on Livianna’s dripping cunny.

Livianna was the first to go, succumbing to the pleasure of An’karra’s tongue and the filling of her ass by Jason’s cock. She screamed as she coated An’karra’s face with a wave of love fluid and shoved the dildo deep into An’karra causing her to follow in climax. An’karra screamed into Livianna’s snatch as she came, splashing Livianna and soaking the sheets with her juices. They rubbed each other’s pussy though their orgasms, cries of pleasure combining and making it deafening in the room. Jason joined in with them in a yelled grunt as he hilted himself in Livianna’s still tight tailhole; loosing his load deep within her hot bowels. He heard her gasp at the new sensation and saw her eyes roll back as she enjoyed it. They were all immobile for several minutes, panting and caressing each other as they experienced their orgasms and climbed down from the heights; sharing their afterglow.

Jason pulled out of Livianna with the characteristic slurpy popping sound and she rolled onto her back, still panting heavily. An’karra started to clean Jason up without hesitation as he just stroked her ears and scratched her eye ridges. Then an oddity entered his sated mind; even after three orgasms, he was still rock hard and ready for more. An’karra caught his thought and was intrigued by this as well, for she stopped suckling his length and stepped back for a moment, eyeing him inquisitively and with wide eyes. She saw his bewildered look and turned to look at Livianna, who was still slightly laboring for air; her eyes closed as she regained her composure.

“Liv?” She asked.

“Yes?” Livianna replied, not opening her eyes.

“What did you put in Jason’s coffee?” She kindly accused the gryphon; who just smiled, still not looking at either of them. “Livianna.” She then demanded, realizing something had indeed been administered.

“It was just a little Semarol.” She propped herself up on her elbows and looked at them. “It’s perfectly fine. It just increases the metabolic functions for spermatogenesis…Sperm production.” She added when their confused looks did not change. “And storage capabilities.” She tried to placate any fears with the next phrase. “It’s perfectly fine for humans; only lasts for a day or two. It increases the production rate to that of, or at least close to, dragon’s; it mainly used as a conception aid but I figured with two lusty ladies in one bed, Jason would need a little help.” She winked at them and smiled. “So you’d faint from exhaustion far before you ‘came’ to a halt-”

“Livianna!” An’karra screamed at her finally breaking her stunned pose; her burst of fury catching both Jason and Livianna by complete surprise. “What the hell do you think you’re doing?” she nearly screamed as she turned on her friend with such outrage that neither had seen before; obviously displeased with Livianna’s attempt at Medication Roulette on her mate who had just come back to her from the afterlife. “You can’t just go around prescribing pills for everyone! Even if you knew it didn’t harm humans, you can’t go around pumping people full of drugs!” Jason put his hands on her shoulders in an attempt to calm her down; thinking calming thoughts, hoping she would pick them up. He massaged her taught neck muscles, making her pause for a moment and reflect. She closed her eyes and gave a drawn out sigh to release her aggression. Livianna recovered some, but by no means all, of her aplomb; and just stared penitently at her friend.

“I-I’m sorry, Anne, truly, I am; I was just trying to help.” She said genuinely. “I wouldn’t have given it to him if there was even the remote possibility of something detrimental. Especially not after what we found out today.” There was a moment of silence. “It’s perfectly safe, so I didn’t think that there would be any harm in giving some to him.”

“Thou shall do no harm.” She murmured under her breath before reopening her eyes.

“Of course. I may have given that oath several centuries ago, but I am still bound by it. I’m sorry for not telling you; I didn’t mean for anything bad to happen. Nor would I have done it if there was even the slightest chance that something could go wrong.” She pleaded.

“No,” An’karra whispered, coming back under control and giving into logic. “Of course you wouldn’t have. I—I overreacted…I guess I’m being over protective.” She said as she gave Livianna’s thigh a pat and was pulled into Jason’s hug. “I’m sorry.”

“You have a right to be protective, given the circumstances. I’m sorry that I breached that for my own desires…I’ll make it up some how.” She promised and An’karra smiled.

“I guess that you can give me another couple of doses…” An’karra murred in response; smile turning into a smirk. Livianna returned the expression. “So where were we?” She asked Jason, giving his member a caress.

“Right…here,” Jason said a he leaned in for an ardent kiss, wiping away the emotional bombshell that had just been dropped. He had been slightly unnerved that something had been added to his coffee, but not nearly as much as An’karra had. Of course, she had been alone for the past two hundred years. So it was only natural for her to be overly protective of him; it was the same endearment that he shared for her. He rotated her onto her back, never breaking the kiss, and slowly rubbed his member against her slit; lubing it up and teasing her. She pulled back, the look in her eyes pleading with him not to tease her and to just take her. He smiled tenderly back at her, kissing her on the tip of her snout before pushing into her in one fluid motion.

She inhaled sharply as he hilted her, leaning down and laying kisses to her neck as he started to pump in and out of her slick passage. She pulled her tongue back into her mouth and looked up to Livianna, gesturing for her to join back in. Livianna obeyed and came towards their edge of the bed. An’karra pulled her into a soft and tender kiss, before laying her head against Livianna’s; letting her know that their friendship was in tact and everything was as it should be. Livianna returned the caress with a brief nuzzle to An’karra’s nose before she retrieved the draconic vibrator from the middle of the bed and started to lick An’karra’s juices off it; An’karra lending her tongue. Jason had to slow his pace, almost hitting his climax due alone to the scene in front of him; it was better than any of his fantasies.

An’karra stopped him in mid stride, pulling him out with her tail and grinning sideways at him as she skillfully wrapped her tail around his member and pointed it at her tailhole. He smiled back and slowly obliged; pushing back into her bowels and groaning at the hot enjoyment. Livianna got an idea; taking the dildo and pushing it deep into An’karra as Jason was buried deep in her rear. They both paused for a moment, letting An’karra adjust to the dual intrusion and revel in its new sensation. Jason could feel the vibrations through An’karra, his moan joining hers. Simultaneously, Jason began to pump his shaft back into her tailhole as Livianna pushed the vibrator as far in as it would go; giving Jason enough room for his part. An’karra’s groans drowned out Jason’s grunts and she groped wildly at the bed sheets; grabbing fistfuls as she started to scream in ecstasy.

Livianna leaned down and start to lick ferociously at An’karra’s sopping wet clit, grinding it against the dildo as she upped the setting. An’karra let out a deafening roar as she started to cum. Her juices splashed into Livianna’s open beak and against Jason’s crotch. Jason rammed into her loosened tailhole, firing his seed and splashing her inner walls with the warm liquid love. They stayed in this position for a while; murring and caressing one another as their orgasms faded into that sated afterglow. Livianna pulled the toy out with a slurp and a wet pop, and started to clean it up again; this time with Jason’s help. Their tongues made short work of the job and Jason cleaned the mess off Livianna’s face; thoroughly enjoying An’karra’s sweet nectar. He was about to pull out of An’karra’s tailhole, now a little less raw colored than before, when she wrapped her legs around his waist and stopped him.

“Please.” She whispered, her eyes mere slits and fatigue radiating from her body. “I like how it feels.” He leaned over and kissed her; she returned with a weak one. He rolled her over to one side and helped her scoot up so they could lay their heads on the pillows. She had her legs wrapped around his waist and was almost asleep when Livianna crawled up behind her and nuzzled her neck before draping her soft, feathery wing over all three of them. Jason felt lethargic, his own body this time, but was afraid to go to sleep; fearing that he would wake up from this incredible dream. An’karra lightly licked his nose and quelled his fear; drifting off and starting to snore lightly. The lights automatically dimmed and Jason followed his mate into slumber.

Jason awoke, feeling refreshed and renewed, to some tickling on his chest. He was on his back, head against the board. He tried to get up but was pinned down by something heavy; and warm. He opened his eyes and found An’karra draped protectively over him. She clung tightly to him in her sleep; a lot tighter now than she had been before they’d found out who he’d been several hundred years ago. Her head was on his chest, arms wrapped about him and her wings as well; even her tail wrapped about his feet. Then he noticed something that made his heart lurch and something painful inside of him burst into existence; that same something terrible that had hit him when they’d been on his patio. She was awake as well; and she was crying.

Tears streamed down her face, pooling on his chest. She sobbed softly, not aware that he was awake, and trying to let him sleep. He slowly, as not to startle her, reached up with a hand and began to wipe away the tears with the back of his fingers. He shushed soothing sounds to her, her eyes opening and staring directly at him.

“What’s wrong?” he tenderly whispered, stroking her cheeks gently; she smiled and gave one her adorably small, little hiccups.

“Nothing’s wrong…it’s just, do you know what its like to have the most amazing dream; then wake up and find out that it wasn’t just a dream?” She whispered.

“I should think that I do; considering that I’m waking up in your bed this morning.” He smiled, still rubbing her skin gently.

“I’m so…overjoyed, for lack of a better word. I’ve been alone and it’s been so long; and now, to finally not wake to an empty bed. And not only that, but to wake up to your face; my love, my mate. Someone I thought that I’d lost forever, who has come back to me from the afterlife. It’s…it’s indescribable.” She whispered, her voice infused with emotion and cracking slightly.

“How do you think I feel? Finally finding out something I wanted to believe all my life is actually true; finding my true self. Although, it’s a damn pity that I don’t remember any of our previous life together.”

“But we’ve been given a second chance; we can start clean and make new memories.” She leaned forward and they shared a long kiss. “Speaking of which, I think we both need a shower…” She said after breaking the long connection, licking his cheek to get the insinuation across. He reached to the nightstand to put on his glasses and it took him a moment to remember why they weren’t there. She smiled at him as he remembered, bowing her head slightly as he kissed her in his continuing thanks. He smiled at her, but grimaced as she got up. Their flesh had become fused together by the previous night’s activities and he lost a fair amount of hair to her. She made a sorry ‘o’ face and helped him up off the bed. She massaged his irritated pink flesh; using her tongue as well as her hands as she rehydrated some of the previous night’s secretions and removed them from Jason. Done sufficiently teasing, they kissed again and she wrapped him up in her arms and wings.

“Hey, where’s Livianna?” Jason asked.

“At the hospital, spending her whole day fantasizing about what she’s going to do when she gets back home.” She grinned and fondled his now limp member. “So I’ll try to not exhaust you before she finishes her shift.” She led him to the bathroom and into the very large shower; turning on the water and pulling him under it. He nibbled at her neck and she moaned as she caressed his back. She pulled out the soap and started to lather up his hair as he fondled her breasts, rolling the nipples between his thumb and finger. Her talons lightly scratched his scalp, just enough to be thoroughly enjoyable and not hurt. She pulled him into a deep kiss and she leaned back under the shower to rinse him off. They nuzzled one another and just let the hot water roll over their bodies as their hands did the same.

“I’ve always fantasized about a life like this…” Jason whispered into An’karra’s ear. “I never thought that it would come true.”

“I can only hope you’re at least half as happy as I am that it did.” She replied, kissing his neck. “I’m happy that you warmed up to Liv as well. It takes away the possible tension of all three of us living here.”

“Maybe for you, dear.”

“You’re still uneasy about what happened last night?” She asked, quirking and eye ridge at him.

“Yeah, a bit.” He sighed in response, hands still holding her sides.

“I didn’t want to force you and Livianna certainly didn’t want too either; so why did you go along with us last night?” She asked as she stroked his cheeks soothingly. He gave a slight smile, letting her guess for several seconds.

“And I quote ‘I did it for you.’” He smiled, returning her words to him from earlier yesterday. “I knew you’d enjoy it, and I’m pretty sure you did, so I went along with it.” She gave a slight pout at his semi-coerced performance the previous night.

“If it bothers you, I’ll just tell Livianna how you feel; since you obviously won’t.”

“No, no, it’s just—I know that being open about such intimacy—it’s the norm around here; it’s just going to take me some time to get used to it.”

“Is there any way I can help you?”

“No, this is something in my personality that I have to overcome.”

“Would it help if I called you a pansy?” She smiled at him.

“Heh, no; not really.”

“Well, like I said last night: I know of a lot of people, and I’m sure you do too, who would give anything to live with two lusty females seeking your attention; well, one lusty and one ardent.” She said while kissing him ardently to reinforce her claim. He returned the gesture, hands caressing the side of her head. “But you might want to get used to it eventually.”

“You really haven’t,” he chided. “You told me that the only other male you’ve ever had grace your sheets’ was a guy name Rhi’hilan. And that was only to get you through your heat. So it seems that you’re not much more open than I am.”

“True, but I was depressed and alone. But that will all change now, I can get my life back, all of it.” She grinned, hinting at what she was planning with him by her side once more. “I’ve grown up with open relationships around me; and if it doesn’t bother you too much, some nights are better spent with friends by your side; or under you. I’d like to enjoy that part of my culture. I’d like you to be comfortable with it as well; as much as I am…but I’m not human.” She replied enigmatically.

“What has that have to do with anything?” She stared at him silently and grinned mischievously. “Why do I feel that there’s something that you haven’t told me?”

“I’ll tell you when you’re ready to know.” She reached down and aimed his rigid shaft at her entrance, forgoing the warm ups and wanting the main course; stifling his response. He pushed into her, starting a slow rhythm and teasing her against her wishes; trying to get her to tell her secret. She replied by tickling his rear with her tail, lightly sticking the tip in past his puckered ring. He tried to shut her out, but she speared him on her tail with a gasp from him. She wiggled the tip around inside him, massaging his prostate and causing him to give in to her and speed up his pumping.

“Oh, Jason,” she moaned in his ear. Their breaths quickened and the slapping of their flesh could be heard over the shower and the noise of their combined moaning. An’karra was closing in on her edge, Jason not far behind. She wrapped her legs around him and held onto his shoulders, letting him hold her weight and use it to slam her down hard and as deep as he could go. “YES!” She arched her head towards the heavens and scream euphorically as she creamed his shaft; muscle clenching tightly and causing his seed to fountain up into her. He held her up, resisting his legs’ urge to buckle from the pleasure; not wanting to slip in the shower again. He clung to her, wrapping his head around her neck. Their fluids leaked from her slit and were carried down the drain. Their climaxes slowly ebbed and Jason let An’karra slide down his body and back onto her own feet.

“We should hurry up and get out of here.” He whispered as they leaned heads.

“You loved shower sex…” she hinted, recalling more fond memories from their past. “You used to say it was the only place you could be dirty and clean at the same time.”

“I still love it; I just don’t feel like turning into a prune, dear.” He chuckled and grabbed the soap; beginning to wash her beautiful hair. She leaned into his massaging fingers, purring lovingly. “So,” he said, picking his information gathering back up, “what’s Livianna’s story?”

“Hmm?” An’karra inquired, leaning further into his scratching fingers.

“Does she have family? Is she single? Seeing someone?” this elicited a chuckle from his mate.

“Oh, she keeps the callus swinger exterior showing; but something she hides from everyone, except me, is her hope to find a mate for herself one day; preferably a strong, well endowed male.”

“And you laugh at her for that?”

“No, heh, no, no. I laughed because of the irony. You see,” she said turning around to face him. “There’s this dragon that I work with, Delkanth Syr’braer, their close friends and over the past several years that proximity has given her the ‘hots’ for him. But she doesn’t have the guts to tell him herself.”

“Really?” Jason asked incredulously, not believing that Livianna could be so shy; she’d seemed so outgoing for him.

“Yeah!” she scoffed, agreeing with him. “The funniest part is that he feels the same way about her!”

“And he hasn’t made a move either?”

“Nope. They are the two most outgoing people I know; and they’re too afraid of one another to say how they feel. Oh, and get this: they both keep telling me that I can’t tell the other.”

“I’m loving this world more and more.” He laughed and gently pushed her under the shower to rinse off.

They dried off and came out of the shower; Jason went to his pack for a fresh set of boxers. An’karra just shook her head at him and smiled. He ignored her prodding and followed her into the living room again. They found Livianna there, dressed in a pair of less revealing shorts and a shirt; who rose when they came in view.

“Hey, what are you doing home?” An’karra asked after they exchanged a round of greetings.

“I took the day off…I wanted to,” she paused before looking at Jason. “Well, now I wanted to apologize; for last night.”

“What?” An’karra and Jason asked simultaneously.

“I…I really enjoyed last night. It was one of the best that I’ve ever had. But I didn’t realize that you weren’t 100% at ease last night; I didn’t mean to force you.”

“You heard us.” Jason stated and she replied with a nod.

“I-I came into the bathroom, with other ideas in mind, right as you said it…and turned around.”

“Well, obviously you didn’t here the whole thing.” He walked over and took her hand in his; massaging it. “It’s true that I wasn’t totally in agreement of last night; but I still enjoyed it despite my hesitancy; and as I told Kara, apparently just after you’d left: it’ll just take me some time to get used to it; but I do want to adjust to your lifestyle.” An’karra walked up and put a hand on his shoulder. “And I’d be honored if you’d be the one to help me adjust.” He smiled at her; her beak curling upwards in response.

“You really know how to sweet talk a lady, Jason.” She massaged his hand back. “He’s a keeper, Anne.” She joked, stating the obvious. An’karra hugged him tight.

“Hey, he’s mine.” She smiled at Livianna. “Get your own.”

“If only I could be so lucky to have my own.” She replied in laugh, clearly meaning for the remark to go without further insight.

“Well…there’s Delkanth.” An’karra hinted. She and Jason valiantly held back their laughs as Livianna’s nares flushed a deep scarlet at the mention of her heart’s desire.

“Who’s that?” Jason asked, An’karra playing along.

“A guy that I work with that Liv has had a keen interest of sinking her talons, and other things, into for a while now.” Livianna blushed even more, but didn’t deny it. “They’re perfect for one another, but she’s too chicken to tell him how she feels about him.

“Well…I…” she stuttered, restlessly fidgeting.

“You two are good friends, yes?” An’karra asked and Livianna just stared around. “Why don’t you tell him how you feel? I’ve only been telling you to do that for the past couple of decades. Man, you two are so nervous around one another that your shaking could bring down a building.” She chided and was about to go on when Jason stopped her.

“Honey, its okay if she doesn’t want to.” Jason played, putting his hands about her. “Remember, they’re just as scared of you as you are of them.” He joked at Livianna who took it without flinching. “If he’s nervous around you, it just shows that he feels the same way about you? Am I right?”

“Can we just get on with reeducating you?” Livianna replied semi-heatedly, trying to derail the subject.

“Fine, fine.” An’karra flicked her hand in submission and led Jason back onto the couch. “Oh, wait here! I got something I want to show you.” she said excitedly as she ran back into her room. They heard a drawer open and close before she reappeared; carrying an ornately carved wooden box. She sat down, slightly facing him while stroking the flowing designs gently. She opened the top and reached in for something. “Do you remember this?” She asked, pulling out an object and showing him.

It was a necklace with two loops of thin chain; one of gold and one of silver. The silver chain attached to an ornately inlaid, elegantly indescribable design. It had curves like a four pointed biohazard symbol mixed with Celtic knots; and was mostly silver with several lines of gold. The gold chain connected to a thinner and slightly smaller, all gold crystal shaped piece in the center. She reached in with her other hand and pulled the center piece from the back silver one; revealing that it separated into two necklaces.

A bright flash erupted in Jason’s vision, causing him to cringe and give a startled cry of pain as long dormant memories resurfaced and played in his conscious mind. He was Era’kanath, looping the silver strand over An’karra’s neck as he wore the gold one. He then took the emblem from his piece and embedded it in hers, binding the two pieces. She smiled at him and started to tear up before she clung to him in a tight hug; it was his proposal, he remembered it now. He knew the words they spoke—couldn’t here them, but he knew what was said. Other memories came back to him: finding An’karra at the bottom of a cliff, in grave shape; flying over miles and miles of forest during a storm while carrying her unconscious mass; barely managing to land in the helipad on top of the hospital and getting her treatment. He flashed through her convalescence, holding her hand as she lay in bed; helping her get back on her feet and survive physical therapy; taking her out to dinner to celebrate her recovery; then his courtship of her. Many upon many dates and outings; gatherings and other social events; the necklace; then came their first night together. It was a memory that he knew well; even throughout his human life.

They were in his house, it was on the beach; backyard gave a view of the ocean on the horizon. The moonlight glanced off the whitecaps of the waves and added to the romantic aura. He led her up the stairs to the master bedroom; the moon providing all the light they needed. He helped her slip out of an elegant, slim red dress as she freed him of his ceremonial uniform. They kissed deeply then paused as An’karra’s gaze dropped to the floor in embarrassment. He was her first mate, something he took great honor in being accepted as. He brought her chin up and kissed her tenderly, then again; and repeatedly, successively with more ardor. He gently laid her back onto the bed, lightly teasing her slit with a hand as he kissed her repeatedly, letting his attention expand to her nipples.

He slowed his kissing and slinked his way down her body, tantalizingly teasing every bit he passed until her came to her seeping femininity. He stuck out his tongue and gave a slow, long lick from bottom to top; drawing a pleasureful gasp from her in response to her first contact. He deepened his penetration with each stroke, going all the way up to her barrier. His warm breath tickled her clit as his nose blew across it. He wiggled his tongue around inside her virgin passage; causing her to moan deeply and run her fingers through his hair. His hands fondled her breasts; playing with the nipples and letting his tongue pleasure her snatch by itself.

Her flow of juices increased and he slurped up every bit; enjoying her sweet taste as much she enjoyed his work in getting it. He steadily increased his speed over the next several minutes, elevating her close to her edge. She threw her head back onto the bed and moaned before fixing him with a gaze of longing that begged him for release. He obliged. In one swift moment, he pace increased to lightning fast and he stuck one of his fingers in her sopping canal, throwing her over the edge.

A torrent of warm fluid splashed onto his muzzle and in his maw as he continued his insane pace of pumping his tongue inside her. She grabbed fistfuls of his mane as she came; screaming at the top of her lungs, not caring if the whole neighborhood heard her. He speared his tongue in as far as her could, wiggling it around; one finger pumping her snatch as the other hand ground her clit against his tongue. Her back arched high into the air, shoving her pussy against his snout and trying to engulf all of his tongue and hand. He gulped down all that he could manage, copious amounts splashing onto his muzzle and flowing down her tail.

Her back eventually relaxed as her orgasm subsided, her screams dying down and breath slowing; coming in deep, rhythmic gasps. He retracted his finger and tongue with a wet slurp and cleaned his hand and face off before scooting back up to her. She kissed him weakly, still short of breath, and he licked her face tenderly in response. She just lay there for a while, letting him make love to her while she recuperated, as she murred loving words and stroked his flesh teasingly.

They kissed deeply again and she slowly rolled him onto his back, careful not to damage his wings, before she broke the kiss and stared into his eyes. They were wide in the moonlight, and radiated warmth and love to her which she caught in full force. She lovingly licked him on the nose before she slid down his body, off the bed and onto her knees. She stared at and lightly stroked the bulge in the pants of his uniform; causing him to take deep breaths. She finagled the button and undid the zipper; pulling the pants and boxers down in conjunction with one another as he propped himself up on his elbows to watch her. His massively hard erection sprang into the air in front of her as it was freed from its confines. Her eyes shot wide as the image soaked into her mind; he was huge!

Granted, his was the first that she’d seen in real life; but she had seen enough dirty pictures to acquire an average of dragonkind. She just continued to gape at the shaft in front of her; could she really take all of him? Especially given that this was her first time? She gulped, contemplating her answer. He leaned forward, tenderly taking her chin in his hand. He kissed her before telling her that she could call a stop anytime she felt uncomfortable; he wouldn’t mind in the least. He didn’t want to pressure her in the slightest; but wanted her to enjoy it. She paused, still mulling it over in her mind. He started to pull his pants back up; giving a comforting smile to prove that he was alright with her choice.

He was so considerate, not even the slightest bit disappointed in her. She felt that she didn’t deserve someone so caring; someone so loving. The heavy musk emanating from his member wound its way into her nose, causing her calculating mind to jump to a decision. She stopped his hands, pushing them back down slowly…teasingly. Releasing her hesitancy, she leaned forward and gave the tip of his cock a brief lick. He stoked her cheek in affirmation before leaning back onto his elbows. She decided to jump in, taking the head into her mouth and sucking on it; wrapping her tongue around the shaft as she took more and more of him into her maw.

He sighed, letting her experiment with him. She started slowly at first; making sure to keep her teeth out of the way, before she got more comfortable with the intruder lodged in her mouth and started a rhythm; fondling his firm set of balls in tandem. She watched his expressions intently, gauging his reaction by the way his eyes lidded, or his mouth gaped open or how his breath gave a sharp gasp; and pleasured him accordingly. He watched her through half lidded eyes, thoroughly enjoying the pleasure despite her lack of finesse; just the sight of her doing what she was, was enough to make him yearn for release. She brought him to the edge several times, only to back down and leave him hanging. After a time, he tenderly stroked her face with a hand, urging her to finish him off. She smiled and gave in.

She was totally unprepared for his climax; sputtering as his load splashed into her throat. An automatic gag rushed through her, causing some of his cream to splash up on her face as he gave a cry of joy and thrust involuntarily back into her mouth. She eagerly took his shaft back into her mouth and proceeded to suck him dry; savoring his sweet spunk that coated her mouth and throat as she swallowed it.

Several orgasmic pulses later, he calmed down and sank onto the bed, panting. She pulled off of him with a slurp; cleaning his cock and surrounding area before climbing back onto the bed. He pulled her to him and gave her a quick kiss before licking his cum off her face with a long, wet tongue. She smiled, closing her eyes and shivering slightly as his tongue tickled her face. He finished and they shared a long, deeply ardent kiss as they transferred the fluids between them and played with one another’s tongue. He slowly rolled them over, onto her back once more; before, they both opened their eyes. He took a moment to gaze infatuously at her beauty in the moonlight. She reached up and stroked his cheek; he responded by catching it in his hand and affectionately rubbing his face into her palm.

She moaned as he lined up his rock solid cock with her virgin slit; running the length along the outside to lube up. He paused and looked deeply into her eyes; asking for final confirmation. She smiled, wrapping her hands behind his neck before nodding in final commitment. He nuzzled her muzzle comfortingly as he slowly pushed the head of his cock into her tight slit. She gave a deep gasp as she was stretched for the first time by his shaft. He pushed several inches into her before he came to her virgin barrier and stopped. She gave one final nod and he speared her in one swift motion; tearing her innocence away and bonding them together. She involuntarily screamed as her flesh was torn and he hilted her.

He whispered soothing sounds in her ear; licking and kissing away the tears that formed. He continued to try to keep her occupied to let time pass; letting her pain subside and giving her time to adjust to his size. She remained still, coping with the pain in her center and letting him make love to her to ease her thoughts. It took several minutes—not that he minded in the least; as long as she ended up enjoying herself—for her to finally nuzzle him and declare that she was ready to continue. She kissed him and rubbed the back of his neck in eagerness while she spread herself wide and wrapped her legs about his waist.

He gave her a loving, tender smile as he slowly pulled his length out of her and started a slow, deep rhythm designed to maximize her pleasure and ease her into her first mating. Her breathing became shallower and she started to moan as the pain from her sex dulled down and was replaced with the pleasure of being filled by her love. They continued to return kisses back and forth, caressing one another’s flesh as Era’kanath did his best to make her first bedding thoroughly enjoyable and long lasting.

It wasn’t until An’karra tried to buck her hips against him several times that he finally picked up his speed; pistoning faster into her now more flexible, dripping pussy. Her breaths came even shorter, and her moans louder, as she closed in on her first true orgasm; he wasn’t far behind. She looked deeply into his eyes as her breaths turned to pants, tongue lolling out of her mouth. She screamed, declaring her love for him and crying out his name to the heavens as she reached her peak. Her muscles clenched around his shaft tightly, coaxing him to climax and milking him for all that she could.

His hot seed flowed into her in an enormous flood that coated her slick passage and was forced out her pussy into the space between their tails; splattering between their bodies as they smacked together, before leaking to the bed. He leaned down and kissed her as they endured their orgasms, her hands caressing his neck and shoulders as their tongues danced. Their tails entwined and squeezed one another tightly, bonding them together as they became one in every aspect: heart, body and soul. They broke their lips apart, gasping for air, and just stared at one another for several moments; the air between them filled with love in their afterglow. She stroked him lovingly on the cheek and he replied by giving her nose a playful lick.

There was only a brief pause before they threw themselves at one another again, keeping the passion ablaze all night long. They switched positions many times. She would get on all fours so he could take her from behind as their necks entwined; they would turn opposite and pleasure one another with their tongues; she would straddle him and support herself against the head of the bed or lead him to the wall so he could completely lift her up and pleasure her while supporting her above the floor. It wasn’t until the break of the dawning sun that they finally collapsed onto the bed; soaked in sweat and the enormous mess of love that they’d made. She curled up onto of him; laying her head on his chest as her wings encircled him and their tails entwined one more time. They fell asleep in one another’s arms; as they planned to do for centuries to come.

He awoke later that day, close to noon; his love breathing gently on top of him. He smiled to himself; how lucky he was to have her in his life. He’d been playing it carefully the past couple of months; waiting intensely for last night to arrive, waiting for her to be ready for them to show their love for one another. Last night was the first time that he’d heard that she’d never been with another male. He’d known that she and their now mutual friend Livianna had often spent the night in the same bed in their med school dormitory; relieving the stresses of studying. But he’d been the first one that she’d let inside of her; something that left him speechless. She was pretty well off in her years; not a teenager or young adult, but a mature lady. She’d been saving herself for that special someone and last night she’d let it be known that it was him.

He kissed her softly, tenderly as to not wake her, and slipped stealthily from the bed to perform the necessities. He’d made his decision; she was the one. He’d let her know that last night when he’d presented her with the necklace. He’d already placed the order for the ring to be cast; it would take a couple of weeks for it to arrive. They were a perfect match, that was clear enough; but he had still been apprehensive about her answer. He closed the bathroom door silently and walked toward the mirror. For the first time, Jason got to see himself through his own eyes; broad shouldered, well defined features and all.

She had gleefully accepted after her hesitation; which she’d later attributed to complete awe. They had spent most of the evening in each other’s arms, dancing the night away until she opted to follow him to his house. They spent a good half an hour just holding on another and dancing in the silence of the dark, moonlit bedroom; before she started to worm her hands under his jacket in an effort to advance. He replayed the night briefly, but vividly, before emptying the head and washing his hands. He silently opened the door and found An’karra awake and sitting up on the bed. She was holding the two necklaces, emblem in her palms; a blank look on her face as she ran her fingers over the gold inlay. It took Jason a moment to realize, but the rich baritone voice that he heard cross the room and slice through the silence; was his.

“Second thoughts?” He asked genuinely apprehensive, startling An’karra.

“What?” She fumbled with the necklace in midair, catching it before it hit the floor. “No, oh no, not even close to that, dear heart.” She replied, gazing at his amazingly beautiful nude body basking in the noon light. “I just can’t believe that this is real; it’s so…unbelievable.” She added, unable to find a more fitting word and staring at him in disbelief.

“If you want,” He said as he closed the distance to her, sitting beside her on the edge of the bed and wrapping his hands around hers. “I can prove to you that this is all real.” He pulled her into a deep kiss as his hands draped the necklace back over her, hands then guiding her onto her back once more. They broke apart and just gazed into one another’s eyes; his hands stroked her temples as hers wrapped about his neck. “I’m very honored that you chose me to be your first…” He whispered, kissing her nose tenderly.

“I’m honored that it was you that I could choose…” She licked his muzzle in response. “I just hope that one day, I’ll be experienced enough and able to pleasure you as much as you do I.”

“You don’t need to worry about the, luv.” He nuzzled her and whispered into her ear. “It can’t get any better than being with you.”

“I still can’t believe this. I never want to wake up from this dream…I want to stay like this forever; with you, forever.” She hugged him tightly.

“This isn’t a dream…this is love, true love.” He leaned down into her further. “Nothing can kill it, confine it, change it or temper it in any way; not even death. Even in death, I am yours; and I will wait for you in heaven; I will look for you anywhere in the universe. We will never part.” A tear of joy leaked down from her eye and he wiped it back, leaning himself against her, letting his feelings flow between them, binding them together for eternity.

The scene advanced, covering the coming years in a series of flashes. Their wedding and subsequent honeymoon, daily routines, and nightly ones. Jason was surprised to see Livianna in bed with them several times as well. The images began to fade and suddenly Jason was flying over a city block. He had just left the airbase for the day and was on his way back to An’karra to celebrate her birthday when he saw a huge plume of choking black smoke was billowing into the air from a blazing building in a nearby neighborhood. He dropped down to the street in front of the building, noting that no emergency crews were present. He walked towards a group of on lookers—a conglomeration of canines and felines with a gryphon or two—as another ran to the group from another building.

“Fire crews are on the way,” The newcomer feline gasped as he jogged up. “But there’s a pileup on the transit line, it will take some time for them to get here.” Era was about to ask ‘how long’ when one of the canines, a female, screamed.

“OH MY GOD!” She wailed, pointing at the third floor to what grabbed her attention. The group looked and cries escaped as they saw a child plastered against the window, pitifully banging on it in an attempt to break it for air. Unable to withstand much more, the figure slipped from view.

Without a moment’s hesitation, Era’kanath sprinted towards the building. He hopped onto a first story window ledge and gave his powerful legs a massive push as his wings made a down stroke of gargantuan effort and catapulted him to the window from which the child had disappeared. Grabbing hold of the ledge, he punched the window to pieces, barely able to stifle a cry of pain as the glass shards sliced open his hide. Crawling through the window, he found the canine youngling on the floor, coughing heavily, but still conscious.

Scooping up the bundle, he leapt back out the window, scraping his hip painfully on the ledge as he passed. Flaring his wings at the last moment before impact and tucking and rolling as his training had burnt into him, he came to the ground with his cargo intact. Several members of the enlarging group of onlookers came over to aid; some had water and offered it to him and the child.

“Mommy? Where’s mommy?” The youngling asked in between coughing spasms, looking frantically about. Era’kanath looked back to the window he’d just broken; but the child point up. “We live on the top floor!” Era’kanath gazed up, the third and fourth floor were completely ablaze now, making it impossible to by pass them on the outside like he just had. And to make things worse, a heavy wind started to pick up; whipping the flames dangerously in every direction and threatening nearby buildings.

But he wasn’t alone; fortune tossed him a lifeline as he saw a construction water tanker come barreling down the street. He ran in front of it and flagged the driver down who immediately realized the situation and his ability to help.

“Where do you need us?” He yelled at Era through his windshield.

“As close as you can get! Keep the flames off the surrounding buildings and focus on the first floor, keep the foundation cool!” The driver had barely nodded before Era had run back to the building, bulldozing the front doors out of his way. Heading past the lobby, he saw the main elevator bank and pride one of the shafts open. Thankfully, this one was on the basement. Making sure the length was intact, he stepped on and grabbed onto one of the cables. Unsheathing his tail spade, he cut the tension cable and rocketed upward as the counter weight came crashing down. Flaring his wings once more near the end of his ascension. He crashed moderately with the ceiling and grabbed onto the fifth floor exit.

Shaking his head clear, he pried the door open and making his way through the smoke. He checked several empty rooms until he found occupants in one; a female passed out on the floor surrounded by two more children trying to revive her.

“We gotta go kids!” He yelled to get their attention. Ignoring their crying and pleading, he felt for a pulse on the adult before slinging her over his shoulders; using his wings as a rack. Leading the kids back into the hallway, he saw an open toolbox and grabbed the two claw hammers before heading back to the elevator shaft. “Each of you grab a hold, around my neck!” He ordered; amazingly, they didn’t argue. “Hold on!” He yelled as he leapt onto the cable; wrapping his combat boots around it and pulling the hammers apart to clamp the wire.

Sparks flew past him as they descended, crashing on top of the elevator. One of the children screamed in agony as her leg snapped from the impact. Era’kanath picked a child up in each arm, grunted heavily as he leapt out of the shaft. He felt the cooling spray of water hit him as he made his way out of the lobby and back into open air. Collapsing onto the asphalt, he let go of the children to gatherers as helping hands hefted the incapacitated mother of his back.

Things were starting to get organized in the danger area. The tanker was several lengths from the building, spraying nonstop as people kept running to and from the nearby shops, carrying buckets of water to keep the supply coming. Others had hoses hooked up to the nearby stores and were trying to slow the blaze. Where the hell are the damned firefighters? He’d obviously knocked some of the shocked out of their stupor; for three others had been pulled from the fire. They and their five rescuers were being attended to on the sidewalk. An ambulance was just arriving on scene as a window shattered and someone cried for help. He looked up to the third floor corner that had yet to burst into flames like the rest of the floor.

“Hey!” He called to the tanker operator. “Wet me!” He was soaked in a split second, shivering as he gained several pounds in a flash. He tore his sleeve and wrapped it around his muzzle, making sure it was secured. He gave a ‘thumbs up’ and took off for the side fire exit. He quickly ascended the flights of stairs, calling upon all his military trained reserves. Kicking in the door, he busted through the failing wall to the apartment of the aging couple trapped inside. They were huddled in the corner farthest from the flames, sharing an oxygen tank from a toppled wheelchair. He ran to them, hefting one back onto his wings once more and picking up the other, leaving the tank behind. He was on his way back to the hallway and was nearly there when the floor beneath him gave out and they fell.

Lightning fast reflexes saved him as he latched onto the floor he past; crying in pain as something in his shoulder tore from the extreme weight he as handling. He tried to pull himself up, but the damaged shoulder couldn’t handle the strain. The floors below him had already given way to an enormous fiery chasm.

“Let me go!” the elderly man, that he was holding in his left arm, managed to yell over his coughing spasms. “Save my wife!”

“Can you hold onto my neck?” He yelled, ignoring the request for sacrifice. If he could just get his other arm in the game, he was sure the he could pull them all into the hallway. The man complied and wrapped his arms around Era’kanath’s neck. He started to pull them all up and was almost completely in the hallway when the man’s grip slipped and he plummeted; loosing a terrified bellow.

Reflexes once again came to his aid as his tail whipped out from under him and wrapped around the man’s torso. He was able to keep his tail tethered to the man long enough to flop himself into the hallway and reach back for the man’s arm. Pulling him up, he hefted him back into his good arm and made his way down the stairwell. He was at the bottom of the stairwell, others coming around him to relive him of his bundle, when a shrill scream for help pierced the air from the longest burning fourth floor. Era gave his own shrill ear splitting whistle to the tanker crewman who hosed him down one more time.

He climbed the exterior stairwell once again, noticing that the fire services had finally started to arrive on scene. Tossing the thought aside, he crested the final flight to the fourth floor; lungs laboring for air, muscles protesting, minimally soothed by the adrenaline. Jumping over the huge hole of missing floorboards in front of the doorway, he quickly located the target girl. She was against the wall, coughing and holding a stuffed toy to her mouth to breathe through. A massive gap in the flooring separated her from him.

A massive support beam fell from the floor above and landed on top of him, shattering both of his wing bones and pinning him to the floor. He almost blacked out from the pain and trouble breathing. His glazing, half lidded eyes gazed over to the girl in the far corner; tears streaming down from her eyes as she cried uncontrollably. Exhaustion and pain quickly overtaking him, he was almost lost when his eyes gazed upon her stuffed animal: a dragon, glowing golden in the available light.

Thoughts of An’karra flashed through his mind; bringing his mind back to full battle ready status that his training had burnt into him. Using the will to see his mate once more, he summoned the strength to push up the beam and roll it off of him. Standing up on his knees with great effort, he looked to the girl.

“It’s going to be alright!” He reassured her, she nodded. Ignoring the extreme pain from his wings, shoulder, hip and other failing parts in his body, he calculated the distance and ran to jump it. Agony lanced through every nerve as he left his ledge, pulsing a down stroke to give him enough momentum to reach the other side. Barely making it to the ledge, he grunted in pain as his shoulder and wings rebelled. Hefting himself up onto the ledge, he brought the little girl close to him. “It’s going to be okay! We’re going to get out of here!” He said to her reassuringly as he looked at the situation around him. He’d barely made it to the ledge, there was no way he could make it now with the extra weight. The floor below him was gone all the way to the main level. He considered jumping, trying to catch the ledge on one of the three levels below him. That’s when the popping came to his ears, from behind him.

The platform he was on suddenly gave to the extreme heat and structural failure around it and fell. Using the bad arm, he pulled the girls close to his body to shield her and reached out with the other arm for the passing floor; pressing off the falling panel and launching himself towards his goal. He successfully grabbed the third story, bellowing as his left shoulder took damage now, but it too gave way and they continued to fall. Jutting debris whipped by him, tearing enormous gashes in his wing sails and hide. His feet made contact with the second floor ledge, left hip and femur giving a stomach churning bone crunching sound as he slammed into the deck; punching a hole through it. His right wing caught on a passing spike of concrete and dislocated in several places before allowing him to fall further. He crashed through the first floor and into the basement, landing on his back, breaking his tail in several places. The extra weight of the girl landed on top of him, shattering several ribs and puncturing a lung and other vital organs.

He lay their, gasping for breath as his body succumbed to its punishment. Everything started to go numb and dark; all quiet in the basement. He rolled onto his side, no feeling left in his body, curling himself around the child and draping a limp wing over her for protection. She was still crying, holding the stuffed golden dragon tightly between their faces. Tears streamed down his cut up face.

“Will you do me a favor?” He wheezed and the little girl gave a sobbed nod in reply. “Tell my…wife…my mate, that I love her very much. That my last thoughts...” He labored for breath, the taste of blood filling his mouth as his vision went blurry; his body shutting down. “My last thoughts were of her. Tell her…to find happiness, to go on with life.” His vision started to go dark and he felt so lethargic. “True love cannot be stopped, not even by death. Forever I am yours, forever you are mine. We’ll meet again, my Autumn Sunset.”

Jason’s vision flashed once more and he slowly opened his eyes; in his body once more. An’karra wore a terribly fretful look as she held his right hand in both of hers. They were still on the couch but now he had pillows propped up behind him.

“How long was I out?” He whispered as he looked at her; his mouth incredibly dry. She let out a gasp before looking over her shoulder towards Livianna’s and calling out.

“Liv! He’s awake!” She looked back at him and helped him as he sat himself up. She hugged him tightly, causing him to struggle with breathing for moment as Livianna came into the room carrying a pouch of what appeared to be medical supplies. “You’ve been out for nearly ten minutes. We couldn’t wake you up; not even with some smelling salts.” He saw the open packet on the table in front of him. “We thought you’d fallen into some sort of coma.” Livianna sat on his opposite side and pulled his wrist to her, taking his pulse. “She was trying to get something more powerful.”

“No, I’m fine.” His hoarse voice strained to get some fluidity back into it. An’karra handed him a cup of water from the coffee table which he gratefully accepted. She hugged him again, although not so tightly, and rubbed her head against him.

“I was so scared,” she whispered shakily. “I thought my dream was coming to an end.” Jason’s mind clicked as his old memory resurfaced.

“This isn’t a dream, this is true love.” She moved her head back and looked into his eyes as he continued. “Nothing can kill it, confine it, change it or temper it in any way; not even death. Even in death, I am yours; and I will wait for you in heaven;” Her jaw fell open as she caught the full weight of his words. “I will look for you anywhere in the universe. We will never part.” He paused to let it fully sink in. “I remember now.” They pulled one another close, tears pouring down An’karra’s face. “I don’t remember everything, but I remember the main parts.” They pulled apart and he caressed her face. “My last thoughts were of you. True love cannot be stopped, not even by death…Forever I am yours, forever you are mine. We’ll meet again, my Autumn Sunset.” He recited as she continued to massage his hands.

“Yes,” a barely audible whisper emanated from her. “Rebecca told me…after they’d pulled both of you from the wreckage. We became close after that. She even named her first child ‘Era’ in honor of you.” Jason’s eyes went wide as she continued. “She passed away a couple of decades ago and had a dedication to you engraved on her headstone. Her son, Era, is alive…and is actually in charge of your old department. He comes by every so often, seeing as how I’m his godmother.”

“I think that I’d like to meet him…”

“I’m sure he’ll be flabbergasted to meet you.” An’karra chuckled.

“Especially when he sees you,” Livianna chuckled as she sat on the couch next to Jason, putting her gear back in the bag.

“I don’t think he’ll recognize me, being human and all.”

“Wait,” Livianna did a double take before staring at An’karra. “You haven’t told him yet?” her voice growing a trifle heated.

“Tell me what?” Jason said into ignoring air.

“I was going to!” An’karra said defensively.

“When?” Jason asked, still being ignored.

“Well, you better do it soon! You only got until tomorrow!”

“I’m trying to!” An’karra fired back.

“WHO?” Jason blurted out to get their attention; following an act from one of his favorite movies: Spaceballs. The two girls stopped their bickering and looked at him. “Will one of you please tell me, what’s going on?” Livianna squinted at An’karra, leading for her to answer.

“Well, this isn’t an easy thing to ask, since I’ve never had to before.” Jason cocked his head at her. “But Jason, I know the last couple of weeks have been really screwed up for you, but I need to turn you upside down once more…” She took a deep breath before looking him straight in the eyes. “How would you like to be a dragon again?”

The room went dead silent as Jason’s jaw dropped. It was like an avalanche; each surprise astronomically bigger than the previous one; all building up to now. He stared at An’karra, not moving a micron, totally stunned into silence; even his breathing was paralyzed. Livianna cracked the ice as she started to giggle.

“I think he passed into a coma on us again.” She giggled, slapping him lightly on the cheek to bring him out of his stupor.

“Well?” An’karra bothered to inquire.

“YES!” Jason blurted out, throwing his hands up in the air in an indefinable gesture. “Why would you even need to ask that?” His voice cracked as he replied, completely dumbfounded.

“Well, you need to know what’s involved, first. What’s required for you to become what you once were.”

“Wait, what? What is so bad that it kept you from telling me immediately?”

“You need to sleep with ten virgins.” Livianna chided then gave a squawk of surprise as An’karra thumped her with the side of her tail spade.

“Therein lies my concern, luv.” She started to lay on the sweet talk, to try and soften the blow. “As you know,” she paused, carefully picking her words. “We dragons are creatures of magic and thus have magical properties and abilities that you’ve never heard of.”

“Why am I not liking this?” He asked, quirking an eyebrow. “Do I have to kill another dragon and take his body? Because I won’t do it.”

“No, nothing even close to this; actually the opposite of taking life.” She chuckled uneasily. “Dragons are ingrained with magic, it’s in our cells.” She took another deep breath. “And it’s at its most powerful where the creation of life starts…in a male’s sperm.” Jason gave a disgruntled, disbelieving glare, causing An’karra to look away and squirm uncomfortably as she felt he gaze rest on her; almost burning through her.

“How much do I have to drink?” He asked after a moment.

“Well…” An’karra still looked away, trying to find her response on the wall.

“Not all of it has to be drunk, Jason.” Livianna came to her rescue. Jason looked at her, his face contorting in a mixture of disbelief and apprehension.

“You’re not implying…you mean?” He started to babble, his butt clenching tightly in response. “You can’t mean…”

“Yes, that’s the way it has to go down.” She smirked at him, making him even more uneasy. He closed his eyes, mulling it over in his mind before accepting the laid out course of action.

“Okay…fine. Then that’s what has to happen.” An’karra’s face brightened and then she hugged him. “Hey, what’s a little discomfort for a lifetime of bliss? That’s it, right? No life threatening danger involved?”

“No, it’s safe; just painful at first. Are you sure you’re okay with it?” She asked into his ear.

“Yes. I figure that if I don’t…I’ll be dead in another fifty years or so, and none of us want that. It needs to be done, so I’ll do it; I don’t have to like it, but I’ll do it.”

“Who knows?” An’karra smiled at him. “You might actually like it.”

“Yeah Jason, stop being so uptight; it’ll hurt less.” Livianna chuckled before getting thwapped by An’karra’s tail again.

“You know,” An’karra whispered seductively into his ear. “You seem to enjoy my tail enough; and the feeling is relatively the same.” Her hand wormed down the front of his pants and rested on his crotch, retrieving an immediate response.

“Well, that’s different…”

“Just because I’m a lady?”

“Well, yeah.”

“Pleasure is pleasure, Jason; and Love is love. You love me and I love you; doesn’t mean that we can’t enjoy sharing our bodies with others. Even if they’re of the same sex.”

“You know, I don’t think that I’ll ever get used to that. You can love someone and still have sex on the side.”

“Well, isn’t that what you always wanted in life?”

“I would’ve been happy with just finding true love.” He kissed her tenderly to accentuate the comment.

“But now you have that…why not go for the whole shebang? Share the love.”

“Yeah, Jason.” Livanna wormed one of her hands inside his pants, caressing his inflating member. “Two’s a couple, but three’s a party.”

“Well, what if I don’t want a party.” He leaned close and slowly kissed the length of her beak. “What if I want to focus on the one I love, and her alone.” A plan came to An’karra and she contacted Jason on their private band to enlist his help.

_Hey, dear? _She asked. He managed to keep his slow ministrations going as he responded. He grown quite experienced with mindspeech in a day; no doubt because of his previous life experience.

Yes?

I need to ask a favor of you.

_Anything for you, you know that. _He felt he smile with love.

_You might want to rethink your answer after you’ve heard what I want to ask... Will you…make love to Liv? The way you do to me? _She stroked his back lightly before continuing after his pause. _I want her to know what it feels like; to let her know what she’s missing. It might kick her into confronting Delkanth. _There was a pause from him.

_That was my thinking, exactly. _He chuckled across the link.

Oh, damnit! You already thought of that? And here I was, thinking that I was so damned clever.

_Its okay, luv. You can have the points on this one. _He mentally patted her and she nuzzled his back before rising and heading into her bedroom. She returned with the draconic vibrator from the previous night and sat on the couch opposite of himself and Livianna. She smiled and gesture for them to continue as she started to suck on the dildo and rub herself, teasing her moist lips; still nude from the morning’s shower. Jason turned back to Livianna, running his hand up her shirt and under her bra as the other caressed her face. She brought him close and their tongues danced lightly before she took her shirt off. He took off her bra, taking a moment to get past her wings to get to the latch. Throwing the garment aside, he leaned down and slowly nuzzled the warm, soft fur on her chest; blowing teasingly across her nipples and causing them to perk up in response.

An’karra turned her attention to her own erect nipples, pinching them lightly and rolling them in her fingers with one hand as her other hand moved the dildo to her glistening pussy and slowly penetrated herself. She continued to massage her breasts as she slowly started a rhythm with the vibrator; he eyes fixed on her life mate and roommate across from her. Jason was in the process of teasingly removing Livianna’s shorts; caressing her inner thighs as he dropped the piece of clothing to the floor. Now exposed was a pair of thin cut white panties; the front soaked dark with her arousal. He licked the cloth, sucking her juices from it and teasing her further as his hands continued to explore her soft, furry thighs. When he’d finally felt that she’d had enough, he hooked a finger under the band and slowly pulled them off. Livianna wasn’t liking his approach, and tried to hurry the process along herself; but Jason kept holding her hands back as he played with her arousal.

She finally gave up and just lay back against the couch to let him go at his own pace, resolved to endure the teasing. She opened her legs wide to give him full access to her sex, still hoping he would get a move on, and he gently blew across the moist lips; eliciting a moan from her and causing a thin trail of liquid to seep into her tail crack. He gave her slit a long, penetrating lick from top to bottom before he inserted his tongue deeper into her warm folds. She ran her fingers through his hair; massaging his scalp as she gave throaty, lustful moans.

He started the main wave of action, satisfied that she was thoroughly aroused; bringing two fingers into her snatch and lubing them up in her slick juices as his tongue went south to her tailhole. She moaned as the tickling sensation around her ring turned to pleasure as he rimmed her; pinching her nipples as her breath started to quicken. He pulled his tongue out her glistening hole and replaced it with the two fingers from her pussy, inserting them and beginning to pump them in and out of her as he attached his lips to her clit and started sucking. Putting two fingers from his other hand into play, he started to finger her snatch in alternation with her tailhole as he increased his tongue’s lashing power; bringing her closer to the edge. He heard An’karra’s moans from the other couch grow louder and knew that she wasn’t far behind.

Livianna screamed loudly as she pinched her nipples and came; splattering Jason’s face with her warm, slippery juices. He drank all that he could managed; still wiggling his fingers inside of her and tonguing her love button as he heard An’karra scream from across the table. Hearing his love cry his name as she got herself off, tasting lady juices as they coated his face and hearing spurts of An’karra’s essence land on the coffee table almost made him cream his pants. With a mighty effort, he shut the image from his mind and continued to pleasure Livianna until her back relaxed and she fell against the cushions once more.

“My…god,” Livianna said in between gasps as her breath started to slow back down as she came down off her orgasm. “That was amazing! You’re so damned good at that!” Jason just licked his lips and smiled in response. He gazed over to An’karra who had her head laid back on the couch; her hands caressing her body as she heaved heavily in the wake of her climax. She had indeed made a mess of the couch and coffee table; a line of splattered fluids leading from her sex to several pools on the table as evidence. She looked at him through slitted eyes, purring sexily as she continued to stroke herself. “My turn…” Livianna whispered into his ear as she gently pushed him onto his back and caressed the massive bulge that his boxers barely restrained.

She slowly worked the band over his stiff member and slipped the recently donned apparel off once more. Nuzzling the length, she massaged his balls before giving a long, slow lick up his shaft, eliciting a deep moan from him; a bead of precum appearing on the head of his cock. She started to work him over with her tongue, not taking him into her maw, but using only her tongue for moderate stimulation; teasing him like he had done to her. Jason watched with longing as Livianna stared back at him while she tended to his growing arousal; flashing a glance at An’karra long enough to see her pull the dildo out with a wet pop and suck it clean before lying back and just observing her partners. She lightly fingered herself as she gave Jason a reassuring smile before he turned back to Livianna. He ran his hands through her crest, lightly scratching the bases of her ear tufts which made her emit a throaty murr in response.

Livianna then opened her beak wide and swiftly engulfed his whole member; the tip nudging against the back of her throat. Using her power throat muscles, she massaged his cock in undulating waves of pleasure as she lubed up one of her clawed fingers and tickled his anus briefly before carefully inserting it. Jason forced himself to relax as the now more familiar sensation of anal pleasure came to him. It was still something to get accustomed to, but she started to massage his prostate and it quickly became something he reveled in.

It quickly became too much for him and he yelled as he came in her crop. She drank every drop, milking him for all he was worth as she continued to rub his prostate to heighten his pleasure. With the Semarol still inhabiting his system, his load was easily the size that would normally take a week or more to build up; and she didn’t let a drop escape. Using her skillful tongue, she cleaned him off and prepped him for the main course. She was in the process of getting up to straddle him when he caught her in a deep, ardent kiss; latching onto her tongue as he caressed her head with one hand and guided her onto her back with the other.

He lined up his member with her slit and slowly entered her, nuzzling her soft cheeks. They shared a moan as he fully embedded himself in her hot, wet center and slowly started to pleasure her with the same intensity he did An’karra. She wrapped her legs around his waist and arms around his back as she fully accepted him. They leaned their foreheads together, panting breaths mingling as Jason started to speed up his tempo. Livianna’s arousal spiked as fantasies of the beautifully emerald and azure colored Delkanth blossomed in her mind; seeded only a short while ago. She imagined Jason replaced by An’karra’s muscular coworker and making love to her in his place. Her breathing turned to keening as she started on the road of no return.

Jason leaned down, nuzzling her neck as she threw her head back in ecstasy. She screamed loudly as wave upon wave of pleasure washed over her; her slick muscles squeezing Jason’s shaft and coaxing him over the edge with her. He reached down with a hand and ground her clit against his shaft as he slammed into her to release his third load of the day.

“Oh, Del!” Livianna let slip in her throes of pleasure, causing An’karra to smile in success. Livianna’s pleasure inundated brain registered her admission and she blushed heavily as it sunk in, turning shyly away and staring into the couch; still panting heavily.

“Now if that isn’t a dead giveaway, Liv; I don’t know what is.” An’karra chuckled. Livianna stared with a somewhat ashamed face at her longtime friend from the corner of her eyes.

“That…” she heaved, not quite sure how to respond to An’karra. “Has…has got to be one of, if not the best I’ve ever had…thank you.”

“That,” Jason panted, “is called ‘making love’. It can be much more intense because the mind is in the action just as much as the body.” She stared at his chest, lightly stroking his stomach; slightly embarrassed with the line of discussion from the couple. She knew that they were right, of course. She and Delkanth had been good friends in the past years; but had started to drift apart when they had just started to get close. She hadn’t wanted to ruin their friendship and things had just started to get more awkward whenever they were in the same room. They seemed to be uneasy about one another. She’d always thought that Delkanth had suspected, but couldn’t reciprocate. Then Jason had snuck some sense into her. What if he did feel the same way about her? And that’s why he was nervous near her. But if she came out, it could destroy the bridge between them, and would never be the same. But to have what An’karra had with Jason…that was so enticing.

“Come to a decision yet?” Jason asked, bringing her out of her reverie. An’karra got up and came over to them, sitting behind Jason and massaging his back.

“Almost…” She whispered after a moment. “Thank you for your help, Jason; I should get back to work.” She hastily got up and went to clean herself up in her bathroom before proceeding to dress, not sharing her answer. “I’ll see you two tonight?” She pulled her shirt back on.

“We’ll be there.” An’karra replied before answer Jason’s unvoiced question. “She’s taking us to dinner tonight.”

“You two kids have fun, I’ll see you later. Oh,” She was almost out the door when she stopped and turned. “When are you supposed to go back, Anne?”

“Monday.”

“I’ll see who I can talk to. No one should have to work on their birthday.” And with that, she was out the door and into the air before An’karra could reply. Slightly baffled at her friends quick exit, An’karra turned back to Jason and gave him a passionate nuzzle.

“Thank you for doing that; I know that it couldn’t have been easy for someone of your mindset.”

“Like I said, it’s something I want to get used to.” He kissed her tenderly as she slowly straddled him; pointing his slickened, still hard member at her dripping pussy. They shared a moan as she came down on him, bringing them together in more than just physical bonds. She slowly started to ride him, intent on making love to him as he just had for her. No words were said between them as they broke their locked gazes and coupled; caressing one another as they shared their pleasure.

Their hands roamed each other’s flesh, knowing exactly where the other’s most sensitive areas were and took pleasure in attending to them. Jason spent his attention on her nipples while massaging her wing shoulders and back. She purred deeply as she kissed and nuzzled him constantly, slowly picking up the speed of her bouncing; pert breasts wobbling in the midday light. Jason grabbed her hips, as her legs started to give out, to help her reach her climax and gritted his teeth to hold on until after he came.

Her hand went to her breast as the other ground her clit against his cock, throwing herself over the edge and causing her to arch her back; throwing her breast proudly into the air. Her legs faltered as she started to splash Jason with her nectar. He responded by holding her up with all his strength and thrusting upward at a lightning fast pace; pleasuring her through her mind shattering orgasm as she cried out his name in love. He finally gave up resisting and slammed her down onto him, causing his seed to shoot up into her before squirting out of her tight slit. Gasping heavily, she leaned down and they locked lips; hands kneading flesh lovingly as euphoria swept through them.

Jason was in heaven. He’d always dreamed of this. It had always been more than just sex whenever they coupled; always ardent, always love. They broke lips and stared at one another; her hands rubbing his ears as he stroked her cheeks. They remained like this for several minutes, no words spoken between them, and would’ve stayed like that for several hours had An’karra’s stomach not let loose a resounding rumble to announce it’s need. She blushed and chuckled before slowly slipping off him. Both of them moaned in unison as the raw pleasure rippled between them. She got on her knees and cleaned his retreating member. He gestured for her to switch places with him and he went to work cleaning her slit which oozed a combination of their love.

After sucking her clean, inside and out, she was about to get up when he slowly inserted two fingers into her; grinning. She was about to protest; instead, a moan of pleasure escaped her muzzle as her rubbed her most sensitive spot. He smiled as she just gave into him and leaned back; opening her legs as wide as they would go. He leaned forward and licked up the new trail of juices that appeared; tonguing her once again erect clit and causing her to thrash her head about.

Knowing that she was hungry, he went for a combination of quick and pleasurable and soon had her arching her back again as she squirted on his face and into his eager mouth. He enjoyed her taste; truly sweet, not like the acidic taste of humans he’d heard of. It reminded him of orange juice a bit. He gave her a minute to get her breath back before helping her up off the couch where she cleaned his face. He was still getting used to not having to push his glasses up on his face anymore. It felt so weird to him; his face felt light. She led him to the kitchen and sat him down at the table before going to what looked like a fridge and opening it up.

“Hungry?” She asked grinning. “I know I am.”

“I know you are. I am too, been almost a day since yesterday’s breakfast.”

“What do you feel like?”

“Kind of sore from last night and this morning,” He replied, poking her with the same lines she’d used on him; she smiled as the recognition crossed her mind.

“What do you feel like, _food _wise.” She rolled her eyes.

“Oh, I’d have to say like a fresh soufflé; all warm and gooey on the inside.” He said casually, smiling inwardly as he kept playing with her. She pursed her lips in a half pout, half smile, picked up a jar from the fridge with feigned frustration and cocked her arm back, aiming at him. They shared a loving laugh as she put the jar back in after inspecting the contents.

After a brief sandwich lunch, she got dressed and told him to follow suit before leading him out side. They lived in a miraculous area; on the side of a mountain that gave them the most spectacular view of the city. He’d grown up in Phoenix, Arizona where the city was surrounded by mountains that would keep all the pollution in and the winds out. Over the decades a thick, brown layer of smog had built up; obscuring the entire city. Jason had been able to breathe deeply when he’d moved into his house in Alaska; and he enjoyed it. Here, it seemed to be cleaner than it had been there. The sun shown down on them; warming but no where near the blazing heat of his childhood sun.

“I want to show you something; to see if you remember.” She said as she walked to the railing. He followed her and looked out to see if anything kicked awake another memory in him. “No, it’s not here. Hop on my back again; let’s go for a ride.”

“No way, Kara. I’m not putting you through that again!” He started to back away from her.

“It’s nothing I didn’t want to do, dear. Now come over here and mount me like a good dragon rider.” She said mock threateningly and smiled as she closed the distance between them. “If you don’t, I’ll have to drag you and that will take more energy from me than carrying you. It’s your choice; but you’re coming with me.” She smiled as she left him with only two options.

“I…” he stuttered before giving in and walking to her. She turned around and let him step up to her back and wrap his arms around her neck.

“Now hold on, luv.” She said as she crouched before giving a mighty press with her legs and leaping into the air. Jason’s head snapped back as her wings gave the massive, important first down stroke and propelled them back into the skies. He watched the ground rapidly recede and looked at her wings as he heard the strange whistling noise again. He saw her wings stop flapping and the Assisted Flight aura emerge from them just before the sudden burst of speed hit him. She turned into a gentle bank, putting the sun behind them and flying level.

_Can you tell me where we’re going? _He asked, not sure if she could here his thoughts or not.

You’ll see when we get there… Came another enigmatic reply.

‘There’ turned out to be on top of a mountain away from the city by several miles. It lay in the middle of the forest on a mountain overlooking the valley. It was a domed structure, organic in nature. It looked like it had a living skeleton composed of tree trunks and vines that wound upwards and towards the center. He counted nineteen main pillars bridged by ornate stained glass. It was surrounded by several gardens between it and the forest; some being tended to as they came in for a landing.

The rushing wind calmed down as they dropped form Assisted Flight and came in for their landing. He felt a massive jar as An’karra’s powerful legs took the brunt of the impact; running several steps to keep from falling over. He instantly let go and dropped to his own feet before running up to her to make sure she was okay. She kissed him tenderly in response as another figure emerged from the entrance to the dome. They turned to face the greeter together. It was another dragon; pure silver hide like Livianna’s plumage. He was dressed as some sort of official; a clergyman? Was this a church of some sort? _The _church?

“An’karra!” He exclaimed as he came up to them; deep resounding voice definitely belonging to a minister. “It’s so good to see you again!” His speech pattern reminded Jason of William Shatner; somewhat pausing to emphasize words. “It’s been so long, I was starting to get worried.”

“That it has, Lebberoth.” She said as they embraced. “It’s good to see you.”

“Come in, come in! Tell me about your journey! I can’t wait to—oh! Hello there!” He said, noticing Jason for the first time. “Friend of Anne’s?” He asked to Jason but An’karra answered. He was thankful that she did; he wasn’t sure how to answer. He wanted to say ‘mate’ but didn’t know if it would offend or embarrass An’karra. Was premarital sex frowned upon here?

“This is Jason, my mate,” She emphasized the word and swelled with pride; just as much as Jason did.

“Oh! Really! It’s good to meet you, Jason.” He said shaking hands before turning back to An’karra.” It’s high time that you found someone in your life, dear; high time.” She grabbed Jason’s hand in hers as Lebberoth turned back to Jason. “You must be someone of incredible character for An’karra to claim so proudly, my son.” Definitely clergyman talk, Jason concluded.

“Actually,” An’karra interrupted before Jason could reply. “Jason’s fist name was one you know quite well…Era’kanath” The dragon looked back at her in confusion, then amazement. He tried for several seconds to mouth a ‘how’; knowing that it could only be true because she would never joke about such a thing. “Let’s sit down, I’ll tell you all about the past month.”

Month. The word resounded in his head. It had already almost been a month since they met, for the second time, and yet so much had happened; it seemed so surreal. He walked side by side next to his mate as they were led into the dome; he recognized it immediately: the church where they were married several hundred years ago. It was more beautiful in person; cavernous inside decorated with a forest feel to it. The smell was so fresh inside, much like the gardens outside. Light came in through the many panes of glass around the dome. Some regular and some stained; giving the light inside spectacular designs and colors, but not too overbearing.

“Do you recognize this place?” She asked him, leading him down an isle.

“Yes…” He could only whisper in awe as his gaze traveled from wall to wall. It was empty at the moment, save for a few staff tending to the gardens and minor repairs. He now made the connection that Lebberoth had been the priest in the photos from his weddings; how many others were still around that remembered him? They were led to a small table in the back corner of the main auditorium where they sat down and were served some water and small pastries by one of the staff members.

“So,” Lebberoth began, twiddling his fingers; still in shock. “Which one of you wants to explain?” An’karra smiled at Jason before she took the lead again; recounting the fantasy of the last several weeks.

“So, you’ve been showing him around, seeing what he’ll remember?” Lebberoth asked, taking a sip of juice. It had ended up taking several hours to fully recite the events of the past couple of weeks. Bits from An’karra and Era’kanath’s past kept coming up. Apparently, he and the priest had been childhood friends. Much to Jason’s dismay, he didn’t remember a fraction of what was brought up; but both kept reassuring him that it was alright.

“Well, this is the first place that I’ve been to,” Jason replied, giving An’karra a chance to rehydrate he throat that had parched from talking.

“We only got back yesterday; and were a little preoccupied last night.” An’karra said, Jason’s face flushing with embarrassment. They were really open here, weren’t they? “By the way, how’s Syrna?”

“Oh she’s fine, enjoying the sun with our daughter at the moment; I’ll tell them you said ‘hi’.”

“Thank you, and thank you for you hospitality, but it’s time for us to go. We’re meeting up with Livianna for dinner.” She gave Jason’s thigh a pat and gestured for them to rise.

“Aw, so soon?” He asked as he slowly rose; signs of age clearly showing.

“You should join your family on the coast, soak up some rays.” An’karra said as she lent him an arm which he dismissed.

“I’ll be fine, I’m not that helpless.” He denied as they started for the exit. “By the way, are you planning on going through the Karggula?” Jason looked at An’karra for a translation.

“Yes, tomorrow actually.” She replied, winking at Jason as he realized what they were talking about.

“Can’t wait to see how you turn out,” Lebberoth paused for a moment before naming him, “Jason. I’ll catch you two later.” He said, bidding them farewell and quickly heading back into the dome as a chilly wind came up and battered his aged frame.

“What did he mean by ‘how I turn out’?” Jason asked when he was sure that the other dragon was out of earshot.

“Well, the transformation process is not entirely controllable. We can’t pick the color of your hide, hair or eyes; nor your height or many other attributes. It’s mostly random.”

“Well, what can you pick?” He asked, apprehension welling up within him.

“Your gender, but that’s about it.”

“Oh, well that’s good.” He said, slightly eased as he mounted An’karra again. She got a running start down the mountain road that led to the church before leaping into the air and snapping her wings open.

They had stopped back at the house so they could freshen up; and so Jason could try and find something appropriate to wear. It took several minutes for An’karra to convince Jason that he wasn’t going to ruin her dress by riding on her back. They were in the air a half an hour later and jetting towards somewhere in the inner city. The evening sun shown on the city far below; dazzling Jason with brilliant orange and red hues. It sparkled off An’karra’s brilliant red dress and hit Jason with its full beauty. Then a memory resurfaced in his mind: their first night together. She had been wearing a slim red dress at that time; was this dress the same one?

Yes. Came the almost smug reply from An’karra over the mental link.

You know, dear, it wouldn’t hurt to actually have me ‘ask’ you a question one of these days; instead of just thinking about it. All he got was a mental snicker from her. You know this means that I’m never going to play any game with you, right?

Ha! I could beat you without reading your mind!

_Not going to work, luv. _He replied, not rising to her bait.

_Fine, be that way. _She said haughtily as she came in for a landing on what could only be described as a parking structure made for dragons; or gryphons. It was almost a multi tiered parking structure he was used to, save that there was a landing strip on top; complete with running lights. She came in for a smooth landing, running towards the end of the runway to remain upright. Jason was about to ask her if she was okay when she half frowned, half grinned at him.

“I will deck you if you ask me ‘are you okay’ one more time.”

“Okay, then how about ‘how do you feel’?” He smirked before she thumped him on the back of his head with her tail.

“Come on, Livianna’s probably waiting for us.”

“Lead the way,” He gestured before holding a crooked arm out for her to take. She led them to an elevator that took them to the ground level where they came out onto a street with hundreds of other couples out for a night on the town. The street was alight with many colors as day waned into night. He couldn’t help but smile as he saw An’karra’s face light up; it was so contagious.

“Penny for your thoughts, luv?” He asked after they had walked a block or two.

“Oh,” she leaned her head against him as they kept walking, “Not thinking about much; other than how happy I am.” He hugged her closer with his one arm over her shoulders. “I still can’t believe that all this has happened.”

“You and me both, dear heart.” He kissed the top of her head as she led them onto a garden pathway that ended at a huge, well lit structure; orchestrated music could be heard from inside. Jason was about to open on of the huge leaves of the front door when it opened seemingly by itself; revealing a well dressed server as it’s motor. Jason’s eyes went wide as they entered the lobby; this was one high end restaurant. It was a magnificent ballroom ringed tables of diners and an orchestra elevated at the far end. It had to be on the order of sixty or more feet tall; a massive glass dome giving an unhindered view to the night sky. He felt so out of place among all the suits and gowns; sporting his ‘Johnny Cash’ attire: stark black button up shirt and jeans. She pulled him along, whispering that it was alright; showing the gamut of patrons by gesturing to those more casually dressed at the bar.

A waiter led them through the myriad of tables to the one where Livianna was already seated. Jason sniped the waiter’s task and pulled out An’karra’s chair for her as he handed out menus; she gave him a peck on the cheek as she slid into place.

“So, what’d you two do today?” Livianna asked, closing her menu and looking at both of them. She had somehow managed to acquire a silver dress that had a silky sheen to it; blending in completely with her own scheme. She had on a lavish necklace and several pairs of earrings that got sequentially smaller the farther they went along her ear tufts. She was beautiful in her own right; but in Jason’s mind, she didn’t hold a candle to An’karra.

He took a moment to ogle at his mate from across the table. By God she was beautiful! The dimly lit surroundings combined with the candlelight from the table seemed to make her stand out in his eyes; little sparkles reflecting off certain spots on her dress and into his eyes. It was a deep, rich crimson in color; almost the same silk material as Livianna’s that seemed to shimmer continuously. It was thinned strapped unlike Liv’s strapless ware. She wore a black choker with a small emerald pendant on the neck; above the two laced necklace that he had gifted her in a previous life that she now wore with pride once more. She also had a pair of earrings and two sets of golden horn rings; each with a chain to connect them.

“An’karra took me to the church where we were married. It was beautiful; out on top of a mountain, in the middle of a forest.”

“Hmm, that it is.” Livianna replied as she leaned back in her chair, groaning lowly as stiff muscles relaxed into the recumbent position.

“Are you okay?” An’karra and Jason asked at the same time; concern staining their voices.

“Yeah, I’m fine; it’s just been a long day.” She said, dismissing their concern with a flick of her hand. “I took the liberty of ordering already; I think you’ll enjoy it.” She carried on, trying to change the subject.

“You sure you wouldn’t rather go home and rest?” An’karra asked, putting down her menu; not convinced by her friend’s easy dismissal. “We can reschedule this for any other time.”

“I’m fine, really.” She replied, smiling and eyes brightening as a server put some bread down in front of them. “Just haven’t eaten all day.”

“Fine…” An’karra said, still not entirely convinced. “I’m just going to go freshen up; it was dusty out there.” She said while rising.

“So, Jason,” Livianna began when An’karra had disappeared. “Have you remembered anything else?”

“Sadly, no. There’s still so much I don’t know.” He said, sighing and dropping his head a bit. She patted his hand on the table.

“It’s okay, just give it some time. By the way, I guess you don’t recognize this place?” He shook his head. “This place was very important to both of you; this was the place. The place where you first took Anne out after she was discharged from the hospital, beginning the bond between you two, _and _the place where you proposed.” His eyes went wide as he looked around; examining his surroundings, hoping something would trigger a memory. She smirked and reached into her purse, pulling out the signature small black velvet box and setting it in front of Jason. He grabbed it gingerly and snapped back the lid. “I pulled it from her box, still how it looked several hundred years ago.”

It was gorgeous; and very expensive looking. It had two bands, interwoven to form the ring that encircled a bright diamond on top; each band headed by a dragon that wrapped around to secure the stone. The two bands were even different colors; one pure gold while the other was a sunset gold, orange in nature. It obviously represented both of them, and had been a custom ring. There was an inscription on the inside; unfortunately, he couldn’t understand it this time.

“You know has to be done with this, right?” He said, smiling at Livianna.

“I had hoped you’d come to that conclusion.” She smiled back as she took a sip from her glass. He closed the box back up and slipped it into his pocket.

“I just have to say; you’re looking very lovely this evening, Liv.” He said, carrying on the conversation.

“Oh, why thank you.” She said, fidgeting in her chair with pride, blushing slightly. “You look handsome yourself. Although, not as good as you did when you were in your previous form.” She said smiling.

“Heh, well that can’t be helped…at least until tomorrow.” He said after a pause.

“Oh really? That’s right, she does have it planned for tomorrow; whoo, been a really long day.” Jason just smiled, he knew the feeling. “So, all giddy yet? Ready to put on your old skin?”

“I’ve been dreaming about it since I was a child.” He paused before going on. “Hey, Liv?” He waited until her eyes met his before continuing. “When I was, how would I put this since I am Era’kanath? When I was living my original life…did you and I, ever…you know.” He left the question open ended.

“Go rock climbing?” Livianna asked in all solemnity before cracking up. “Yes, yes; I know what you meant.” She took another sip of water. “We did every so often; but not enough in my opinion. And you would only cooperate when Anne was there, ushering you on; like last night. Try as she and I might, I could never get you to myself. Still uncomfortable with it, I see.” She smiled in encouragement.

“It’ll take some getting used to. But like I said this morning: it’s something that I want to get used to. And rest assured that you’re the one that I want to help me.” This admission caused her to blush again; flashing him a coy, seductive smile. “It’s just…how can I put this delicately? I’m not…open to other males in bed with me; that’s the easiest way to say it.”

“You’re not comfortable being with another male for pleasure?”

“How can I not be? How comfortable would you be having another male’s…in your…oh.” His argument tapered off as he realized what he was saying; and who he was saying it to. Livianna burst into laughter.

“I can say that I would be very comfortable; from my own personal experience, of course.” She licked the edges of her beak seductively at him before attacking a buttered slice of bread.

“Well, it’s not so easy for me to accept.”

“What’s not so easy to accept?” An’karra asked as she came back to the table looking much more radiant; which Jason had thought impossible. He was about to get up to hold her chair out for her, but she waved him off and sat herself down, before patting his hand. “What’s not so easy to accept?” She repeated.

“Oh, we were just talking about tomorrow,” Jason replied, sparing Livianna the need to talk through a mouthful of loaf. “The ‘karagalu’ process, thingy.”

“_Karggula” _An’karra emphasized while cracking a smile.

“Yeah, that sounds right.” Jason chuckled at his far miss.

“Yeah, Jason,” Livianna said after swallowing her first slice, “was just asking how uncomfortable would I be with a male up _my _tail.”

“What a silly question, dear! Especially after last night!” An’karra squeezed his hand playfully.

“I know; that’s why I stopped halfway through; when I realized what I was asking and to whom it was directed at.”

“Well,” She leaned a little closer to him; face going all solemn. “You don’t have to go through with it…if you really don’t want to.”

“Yes, I do have to go through with it. Let’s see, it’s either spend the next twenty or so years of my life making love to you, maybe even a little to Livianna,” He shot the gryphon a sideways glance. “if I’m lucky enough to live that long; or spending all eternity with you at the cost of having to sit funny for a couple of days.” He said with a chuckle; making her smile again.

“You know, once you get past the initial discomfort, it can be quite pleasureful. You might find that you like it.” An’karra said as the waiter arrived with their dinners. An’karra and Jason both received a rather large steak—medium rare, just the way he liked it—while Livianna got what appeared to be a fillet of a salmon look alike. The conversation shifted from the tomorrow to the today as Livianna recounted her harrowing day; full of interesting, mind boggling cases.

It was a delightful meal; music enhancing the mood as the lights dimmed further, except the ones that lit the band and dance floor. It wasn’t until they were well into their second round of coffee that An’karra got up and walked to Jason’s side; holding out her arm.

“Come on, let’s dance!” She suggested gleefully.

“What? Wait, I don’t know how—wait!-” He continued his objections as she towed him to the middle of the dance floor just as a new song was struck; Livianna’s laughter fading behind them.

“It’s easy, just follow my lead.”

“What? Wait! Lead what?” He continued to sputter as she put one of his hands on her hip and grabbed the other one.

“Just match your feet with mine and you’ll do wonderfully!” She said encouragingly; and she was off. He tried his best to match her. He stumbled several times, nearly bowling over other couples until he got his wayward feet under control. But An’karra never gave up and soon he was matching her every step; even spinning her several times. Neither of them heard Livianna’s whistle of applause; they were lost in one another’s eyes. Near the end of the song, as the chorus repeated with intensity before beginning to fade out, the main set of lights went out, leaving the hall lit by starlight and small accent lights as fireworks detonated overhead. He dipped her low in a passionate kiss before slowly rising; their foreheads leaning against one another as if neither of them could bear separation; their bodies incredibly close.

“You know, dear heart,” He whispered as the singer finished and the music died down, giving way to the audience’s applause. “These past few weeks have been…beyond incredible; beyond my wildest dreams. I’m happier than I have ever been in my life.”

“I am as well.” She replied with a nuzzle.

“But even after tomorrow, there will still be one thing missing.” This revelation caused her to take a step back and look at him in genuine curiosity. He slowly knelt down on one knee, simultaneously reaching into his pocket and extracting the velvet box; expertly flipping it open with one hand while grabbing one of hers with the other. He saw her mouth drop wide open as the moment struck her; tears forming. “These past couple of weeks have been extraordinary, beyond imagination.” He barely heard the vixen singer on stage whistle and the spotlight hit him; the crowd falling to murmurs. “I’m already the luckiest man in the universe; but without you, I have nothing.” She started to sob; overcome by bliss. “An’karra Nhirol Laraeth, will you marry me?” The place went dead silent, waiting for a response. Through her tears of joy; and hiccups of happiness; her voice was strong, not cracking, unwavering in determination and dedication.

“Yes.” She pulled him up to her. “Of course I will!” And she brought him up to her in a flash, landing the most ardent kiss they had yet shared; the crowd breaking into cheers and applause. The vixen on stage gave a congratulations and the band struck up another joyful tune. The outside world became drowned out as the two souls, reunited once more, officially began their life together, again.

Livianna opened the balcony door for Jason as he carried An’karra in. It was something he had insisted on; although he still had to have been carried home on her back, murmuring loving words all the way. He proceeded to carry her to—now officially—their bedroom. Livianna was in the process of heading for her bedroom to leave them with each other for the night when a quick whistle from An’karra, and a nod from Jason towards the bedroom, called her back in their direction.

Jason slowly laid his mate on the bed, leaving a trail of kisses as their bodies brushed. He slowly undid her shoes, massaging her feet and legs tenderly; Livianna taking a place against the wall until she was called for. An’karra stood up, lifting Jason up to her lips and, once more, sharing a deeply passionate kiss before spinning around so she was between him and Livianna. He started to run his hands under the straps of her dress; kisses now targeting her neck. An’karra beckoned Livianna over and she joined Jason’s exploratory force on An’karra’s body; An’karra’s hands began to roam Livianna’s body in response. Jason slowly undid the zipper from his mate’s dress; tenderly sliding fingers under the fabric and around front to massage her nipples. Livianna helped An’karra’s hands with the zipper on her dress; undoing it before sexily sliding the whole dress to the floor; revealing black, laced garments that left very little to the imagination. Her fully aroused nipples could clearly be seen under the translucent material of the brazier.

An’karra gave into helping hands and slowly slipped out of the little red number, exposing her attire of white, thin cut garments that covered even less than Livianna’s. Jason immediately undid the latch; Livianna leaning down to lick and lightly nibble the nubs as Jason tossed to cloth aside. His hands roamed down her front to massage her thighs and through the front of her panties; occasionally hopping over to give Livianna some attention. An’karra brought Livianna up and their tongues danced briefly before they turned and advance upon Jason in unison. Two sets of hands quickly undid the buttons and soon his shirt was tossed all the way into the hallway; leaving his chest unguarded as eager hands massaged his flesh.

He was shoved back onto the bed as An’karra took his left side and Livianna, the right; their tails playing with one another’s pussy. They quickly undid his belt and freed him of his pants; exposing his pole at full mast. They went to work on him; using only their tongues to begin with. They each took a thigh and turns fondling his balls; while their tongues lavished his cock. He ran his hands through both of their heads, gazing across at them; enjoying the sight. On another unaired signal, they spread his legs apart and up; exposing his virgin-for-not-much-longer tailless hole. Livianna went low, probing with her wider tongue as An’karra took her love’s gift into her muzzle.

“Oh, ladies…” He moaned. He reveled in the teamwork; head rolling back as he groaned in ecstasy. It was too much for him; he had to look away from them or loose it right there. He held on with all his might, determined to make this last. The girls had other ideas; for they sped up their actions and the intensity. There was no stopping now; he realized that he was too far along and all that he could do now was hold on as long as he could. Livianna began to go deeper, spreading his butt cheeks further apart for better access; An’karra increased her suction and pressure of her tongue. He grabbed fur and hair in strong clasps and yelled out as he gave in.

“Oh, ghhgrgg—God!” He cried, body seizing up as he climaxed into his mate’s warm, wet mouth. She continued her suction, letting no drop go to waste. Livianna thrust her head hard up to his flesh, tongue going several inches in and stretching him. Several prominent spurts of cum splashed into the back of Anne’s throat; drunk down immediately by it’s more than willing owner; hand lightly squeezing his sack.

“Mmm, delicious.” She murmured after removing her head from his lap with a slurp; making sure she’d gotten everything. She and Livianna shared the aftertaste; tongues exploring one another’s mouth as An’karra’s tail found its way under Liv’s panties; pushing the patch aside before spearing the dripping, silky smooth cunt. Livianna gasped in pleasure as the tail went as far as it could go; all the way to the barrier inside her. Jason helped An’karra scoot onto the bed and lay back as he got in position to feast on her. Livianna was content to just squat aside and shudder in ecstasy as An’karra’s tail poured more gasoline on her fire of arousal.

Jason gave the glistening slit a long, deep lick from bottom to top; swirling around her clit that begged for attention. An’karra massaged her breasts as she hitched her legs up on Jason’s shoulders; widening his access to its maximum. He proceeded to pleasure her the way she liked it best: lubing up two fingers in her pussy before spearing her tail hole and bringing the other hand into play. He soon had her gasping in ecstasy and panting for release. He kept her at maximum arousal for a while; listening to her sounds and Livianna’s intense moans for a few moments.

“Oh, Jason…please—ah!” An’karra moaned, fixing him with pleasure laden, half lidded eyes; hands squeezing her nipples, trying to get herself over the edge. He obeyed, giving his arms and tongue a burst of speed that sent her over the edge; creaming his mouth. He’d gotten pretty adept with catching most of her spray in his mouth, and drank all he could capture; several globs landing on his face and chest as well as An’karra’s pussy before winding down her tail. She had ridden through the highest part of her climax when Livianna started to scream as she came to orgasm on Anne’s tail.

Jason pulled his hand from An’karra’s ass and rubbed Livianna’s clit at a furious pace; never relaxing his sucking on An’karra’s clit. Livianna pinched her nipples through the thin fabric over them and arched her back mightily as An’karra pistoned her tail at a speed matching Jason’s fingers. Her juices plastered the carpet; leaving dark puddles of love stains that were ignored. Her go bordered on lasting a minute; she eventually fell from the clouds and ran out of breath. An’karra retracted her tail with a slurp and Livianna fell onto her butt, leaning back against the nightstand; actually falling over while panting for breath. She just lay there, emanating that sated feeling as the other two just looked her over.

Jason turned his attention back to his soulmate; climbing up onto the bed to be with her. They shared several passionate kisses; several deep, ardent ones as well. Their hands rubbing one another’s faces, exploring each other’s features and allowing for maximum contact. He lined his rock hard shaft up with her dripping slit; planting a kiss on her nose. She responded by nuzzling his face; accenting it with a vibrant purr that she knew he thoroughly enjoyed. He proceeded to hilt himself in her hot depths; not slow enough to tease, but enough to draw out the most joy.

Livianna had recovered and crawled up on Jason’s left; holding the ever popular draconic vibrator. She licked Jason’s cheek before nuzzling An’karra’s. He leaned down again and they shared a three sided tongue dance. She brought the vibrator to their lips; all three participating to clean off An’karra’s dried essence and lube it up for another round. They exchanged kisses, nuzzles, and licks for a while; during which Jason claimed his mate repeatedly and proudly.

An’karra finally pushed Jason out of her with another slurp and sat up. They proceeded to clean up—with Livianna’s help—the mess that had become of their hips then An’karra scooted off the bed to allow Livianna her turn in heaven. The gryphon took her place eagerly, spreading her legs to allow the fastest, easiest access for Jason; who was a lot less shy about her body now. He slowly entered her, much the same way he had for Anne—he didn’t believe in just sex; he believed in making love. I just sounded much better than some of the other colloquialisms he’d heard; and he’d always been weird like that.

Livianna realized his posture, and smiled deeply; aware that she was going to thoroughly enjoy the next candlemark or two. She nibbled at his hair, scratching his scalp lightly with her beak as she massaged his taught muscles. He nuzzled her, kissing the sides of her beak in return; An’karra sitting next to them with dildo in hand. He and his mate kissed briefly before Livianna called his attention back to her; shoving her tongue deep into his mouth; the taste of fish still inherent in her saliva and oddly arousing. He leaned his head against hers and proceeded to slip in and out of her dripping slit as their panting breaths mingled.

He felt An’karra grope his behind, parting his crack with her hands as she got down on her knees. Livianna slipped over onto her knees and scooted farther into the bed; allowing Jason to bend over more to give An’karra a better view. He felt her tongue tease the area around his hole before penetrating; giving him that lovely tingling feeling. Livianna started to bounce against him and he reciprocated by bucking into her thrusts; until an odd sensation hit him. He stopped as he felt the warm, wet pressure at the point where An’karra’s tongue had just been. The pressure increased and his puckered ring started to give way to the intruder.

“Anne-” He was about to protest but An’karra had already risen and was in his ear; whispering comfort and telling him to relax. Livianna stopped her bucking to let Jason get a handle on the situation; looking back over her wings at him. One more look in An’karra’s soft eyes and he finally forced himself to relax the protective muscles; allowing An’karra’s vaginal juices to do their job and let the head of the draconic vibrator slip into his bowels.

He grunted the deeper the flexible plastic went; stretching him thoroughly for the first time. It was definitely thicker than the tip of Kara’s tail; and a lot bumpier. He involuntarily let out a gasp each time one of the cock ridges slipped into his darkness. Livianna flexed her vaginal muscles several times to distract Jason and help him cope with the discomfort; seeming to rapidly fade now. An’karra purred and cooed in encouragement; softly stroking Jason’s head as the other hand steadily advanced.

Soon, she was in as far as she felt was necessary; some eight inches buried deep inside of him. He forced himself to relax as she left it hilted in him; allowing him to adjust to the size. They kissed again, An’karra nuzzling and purring continuously. She started to pull the dildo out once; still very slowly; letting his muscles do most of the work. The head was almost out when she started to push back into him, causing him to groan once more; more in pleasure this time. She repeated the motion several times; making his track more flexible with every thrust before she started to speed up. She eventually started to turn on the vibrations; making him moan even louder.

Livianna took her cue and started to rock back against Jason once more; letting him remain immobile so An’karra could drive the vibrator into him. His mind was originally confused with both the pain and the pleasure that it was receiving; but soon concentrated all its runtime on the pleasure that hit it wave after wave. He did his best to groan and pant—whenever An’karra wasn’t blocking his mouth—as the speed and intensity of their activities increased. He grabbed Livianna’s hips and started to slam into her harder; making her release cries of pleasure every time he bottomed out in her pussy.

An’karra could sense, by the way Jason lost control of his lips and tongue, that he was near his limit. So she upped the setting on the dildo to its most powerful; hum emanating waves throughout his bowels and causing his mouth to drop wide open and gasp for as his moans turned to cries of euphoria. Livianna climaxed first; slamming as far back as she could go and rubbing her clit at a thunderous speed as her muscles gripped Jason’s meat tightly and begged for his hot seed. Her tidal wave of cum thickly coated his shaft and dripped onto his balls before running down his thighs.

Jason’s brain and body were all too happy to give into the stimuli; his balls tightening and making him lurch forward as he fired his load into Livianna’s welcoming, climaxing well. An’karra continued to pump the dildo as fast as her arm could manage; Jason crying out in ecstasy as Livianna simultaneously milked his shaft. Livianna reached between her legs and gently groped his sack as he and An’karra kissed; he was gasping too heavily in bliss to make the connection so An’karra just continued to nuzzle him and purr.

He finally slumped down against Livianna’s warm, furry back; nuzzling her with all the energy he could muster as his reserves ran empty. An’karra released the vibrator after deactivating it; and watched it slowing emerge from Jason’s rear, under natural force, before falling to the floor with a thud. She crawled next to her mate, kissing him repeatedly as Livianna supported his limp weight. The three of them stayed like this for a while; letting their breathing come back under control as they expended their afterglow. Livianna gave a lusty growl as Jason used his remaining strength to pull out of her thoroughly plastered pussy. He rolled onto his side; head in An’karra’s lap, looking up at her with a weak smile on his face.

“I think that the Semarol has worn off.” He muttered as his eyes went a little glazed. An’karra and Livianna shared a look at his now deflated member, still soaked in all three of their love juices and glistening in the light. An’karra leaned down and proceeded to lick him clean as Livianna nudged him with her beak and patted him on the head.

“Feeling tired, are we?” She inquired.

“Yes,” he nodded, lightly stroking her cheek with one hand. “I’m sorry that I could only give you one orgasm.” Livianna laughed in response.

“Did you here that, Anne? Here he is, having just given a girl the time of her life and he’s apologizing that he couldn’t do more.

“I heard.” An’karra replied as she licked her lips clean of the remainder of their secretions. She then shared the taste with Livianna before giving some to Jason and curling up behind him. “I think that it’s time for you to rest, my husband,” she nuzzled him at the use of his title. “For tomorrow, you’ve got a big day.” She lowered the lights from the nightstand control unit.

“Yes,” he whispered, eyes closing even more as sleep took over. “Tomorrow, I get to spread my wings again and begin life with you, anew.” They kissed ardently once more before she laid her head on his shoulder; Livianna curling up in front of him, under his arm. An’karra grabbed a large pillow from the headrest behind her for all of them to use; all lined up in a row with a leathery wing over them.

Jason woke before any of the girls; dawn barely breaking. He’d gotten less than four hours of sleep; but he felt refreshed. His subconscious must have known what was scheduled for today, and woken him early. It was quiet in the house; save for the soft breathing of the two lovely females that currently had him pinned down. Livianna was on his left and An’karra his right. Each had a leg over his and arms in varying positions to keep him pinned. Not that he felt the need to go anywhere. In fact, he was quite content to just lie there all day.

He lay there for several minutes; just stroking hair and fur and listening to the rhythmic breathing around him. His eyes had already adjusted to the dark and so he was easily able to see Livianna’s open and her iris’ adjust to the lack of illumination. She saw that he was awake; stretching her neck up, they kissed. They smiled at one another as she slowly disentangled herself from the mess of limbs and tails.

“I have to go to work,” she whispered ever so lightly. “I’ll see you tonight; hopefully before you’ve changed.” She winked at him before padding softly out of the room; scooping her clothes up on the way out.

She was back a short while later; having showered and dressed more appropriately for day to day events. She waved and mouthed ‘bye’ and he returned the lip’s gesture. She blew him a kiss and was out the door before he could respond. _What was that for? _He wondered; deciding to try and not dwell on it now; lest An’karra pick up his wandering thoughts…again.

He stroked her hair lovingly, gazing down at her like he had many times before; this life as well as the last. Today was the day he retook the mantle of his old life; a life by her side for all of time. He couldn’t suppress his joy. In less than a month, all his dreams would come true. And they weren’t all fancies, a few of the prominent ones were memories; something he’d always wanted to believe. Yet, apprehension still rose in his mind.

It was like a great reservoir in the spring; slowly filling to capacity where it would overflow and consume him. Yes, he used to be Era’kanath; but could he be once again? He didn’t feel that he could. He felt that he would end up failing An’karra, falling short of her expectations of her old mate; the one that she had chosen to give herself to as her first; the one that had given his life for strangers in dire need; the one who she waited for several centuries alone to be with again. She gave a slight snort, rolling on her side and freeing him of her grasp.

He took the moment to silently make an escape; fully knowing now that he could not silence his thoughts and fearing he would disturb her peaceful form. Crossing to the other side of the bed, he saw a little dimly blinking machine on the floor. It was a robot; and it was cleaning Livianna’s juices off the floor from the previous night. So that’s why he didn’t see any stains from their activities for the last couple of days! _Cool. _He made his way outside and onto the patio where he took up a reclined—but not at all relaxed—position by the pool. Shivering briefly before ignoring the morning chill; he stared over the city, the rising sun emerging on his left. What was he going to do? There was no way in hell that he was going to run away; but how was he going to deal with it? There was also no way in hell that he could be as great as the man who’d saved her life.

“Well…” He muttered to himself. He had already saved her life in this lifetime; but to be the caring and loving mate that—well, he was ready to do that as well; but to lay his life down for others in need… As much as he wanted to believe that he would in a flash; he wasn’t sure if he was a fighter or flier when it came to such situations. Two out of three wasn’t bad; he shrugged to himself. He was sure as hell going to try his hardest to make An’karra happy; attempt to make up for the missing centuries. If he couldn’t do it, that was that.

“And what are you up to?” An’karra asked as she slipped outside before closing the door behind her. It took him a moment to tear his gaze off her nude body, glowing beautifully on the morning sun. She sat on the part of the recliner in front of him; giving his left cheek a long lick to bring him out of his daze. He looked away from her in silence. “What’s wrong, luv?” She asked; her voice tinged with fret.

“I…” was all he managed to formulate before falling silent again.

“Come one, Jason; what’s wrong?” She grabbed his chin and made him make eye contact. “Are you worried about today?”

“That’s part of it.” He admitted and she responded by pulling him into an embrace.

“It’s okay dear; we’ll go through it together. There will only be a little awkwardness then we’ll be together forever.”

“But it’s the ‘after’ that’s worrying me more.” He added; causing her to pull back and look at him quizzically. “I’m not sure…” He gathered his courage for what could very well be the sentence that destroyed them. “I’m not sure that I can be who you want me to be.” He went on; her blank stare indicative of her having no idea what he was on about. “I don’t think I can be the Era’kanath you knew; it’s just beyond my capabilities.”

“And what makes you think that?” She said flatly; fully aware that he was just being insecure, but keeping it to herself.

“I just can’t be a person of the caliber that he was; it’s beyond me.”

“Fine,” she replied coldly and he braced for what was to come. But she surprised him by pulling him into a long, wet kiss. “Then don’t be.” She said with a smile. “Just be yourself; that’s the man I fell in love with; twice. I won’t differentiate you from your past life by say ‘him’ or you; you and ‘him’ are the same, fantastic being that I pledged my soul to all those years ago. All you have to do is be yourself. What did you do in your past life that you haven’t already done for me in the past month?” He just stared at her, unable to come up with an answer. “You don’t have to prove yourself to have my love; it’s yours; all of it; forever. And I hope that I have yours.” There was a slight pause before he pulled her into an embrace now. “So, is that a ‘no’?” She chuckled.

“Of course you have mine, and you always will. It’s just…you mean, you don’t care that I’m not the mate you’re used to?”

“You are the mate that I’m used to: kind, funny, considerate, ardent; and done naturally, no conscious effort required.”

“God, what did I do to deserve you?” He breathed into her ear.

“You were too stubborn to stay in the afterlife.” She chuckled; still aware that he was still tense. She leaned back again and fixed him with another stare. “What aren’t you telling me?”

“What do you mean?” He managed with all innocence.

“Don’t try that one on me; remember who you’re talking to? Telepath; not to mention your mate?”

“Well,” He decided not to beat around the bush. “it’s about Livianna.”

“Still uncomfortable sleeping with her I see.”

“No, it’s actually the opposite…” He amended and she cocked her head at him. “She’s fun to be around; seems to be a great friend to have. It’s just…” She cocked her head a little further, ushering him on. “I think I might be advancing into that stage past ‘just friends’, you see?” He said apprehensively, pausing for a response.

“And?” She replied nonchalantly with a hand gesture to enforce her lack of problem comprehension.

“You don’t have a problem with that?” He asked, bewildered.

“No, why would I?” He couldn’t formulate an answer. “She’s close to me as well; I also love her as more than a friend. I’m not exactly feeling threatened by her or anything; it’s not like she’d ever split us. It’s quite different here, Jason. You see, not every love triangle here ends up in disaster. Most actually give birth to bliss and mixed families.” She continued as he tried to wrap his head around her explanation. “There’s very little jealousy around here. There are those who feel content with loving only one and there are those who can’t help but love everyone they meet; and those in between of course. Look,” she put her hand on his for simplicity. “If it does bloom into something more; it’ll just be: I love her, you love her; I love you, and you love me. It’s that simple.”

“You’re okay with this?”

“Of course! Well, we might have to buy a bigger bed…” she mused and chuckled. “But I come first…” She whispered the double entendre seductively as she closed the gap between them.

“Forever I am yours, forever you are mine.” He whispered as they went back into kissing. She leaned forward, pressing hard into him; so hard that the chair tipped over; spilling them into the pool. They surfaced, coughing and laughing together.

“Damn, this water is cold!” An’karra sputtered, treading water.

“I can see that,” Jason replied as he cleared his hair from his eyes; gaze resting on her erect nipples with a grin. She closed the distance between them with one stroke of her wings and they kissed again; slower this time. She reached down to fondle his member; finding that the water had had the opposite affect on his package. They waded towards the edge where they pulled one another out and lay down on the sun warmed flagstones. She pulled both his flaccid length and sack into her mouth to warm them up.

Under her ministrations, he quickly became hard and willing. She remembered that his body was no longer under the influence of the Semarol and did not suck him to release. She instead went straight to straddling him and plunging him deep inside herself with one fluid thrust. They gasped in unison; staring deeply into each other’s eyes. She leaned over him, blocking the rising sun with her wings as she started ride him. He reached up to massage her breasts while she rocked back and forth; tweaking the nipples every now and then.

Fresh from sleep, she was terribly aroused and came quickly; splashing her cum all over his shaft and crotch. He managed to prevent himself from climaxing to early; grabbing her hips to hold her in place while he thrust up into her with a machine like pace that made her shriek in ecstasy as the raw pleasure coursed through her veins. She collapsed onto his face, locking lips as she continued to grind her hips against his member in order to get the very last bit of pleasure as her orgasm faded.

She licked his nose as she pulled off of him with a squishy slurp—several more gobs of juice flowing out of her unplugged pussy—and lined him up with her tailhole. With no more preparation, she speared herself again; although more slowly this time, to let him receive more pleasure. Once she was down, she wiggled around and clenched her muscles a bit; just to tease him. He grabbed her hips again and she started to ride him once more; licking her lips at him enticingly. He grunted in pleasure every time he slammed her weight down on him; her remarkably still tight tailhole squeezing him to near climax every time he pile drove into her.

She reached down and jammed two fingers in her dripping pussy; rubbing her clit furiously as her second orgasm began to overtake her. Their gazes remained locked; watching the pleasure on the other’s face in mirror of their own. He was close to his limit; desperately trying to hold on until she gave him that scream of ecstasy that made it known that she claimed him as her mate.

“Oh Jason, yes! YES!” She screamed as she arched her head skywards and roared loud enough to wake the mountain. He pussy opened up; spraying juices in every direction as she rubbed her hand over it with a crazed momentum. The spray reached all the way to his face, soaking his chest in the process as she continued to pour out her love; tailhole clenching him tightly and begging him for his contribution.

“Oh—Kara!” He yelled as his balls tightened up and he slammed into her bowels as far as he could go; seed pouring in her in several gouts that coated her insides with warm pleasure. She continued to bounce up and down on him slightly; massaging with her anal muscles to milk him for all she could—slightly disappointed with the amount she got since the enhancement drug had left his system. She leaned down and they kissed; licking the juices off one another’s face in the process. Clenching tightly, she pulled herself off his now more flaccid member and rolled onto her side. He rolled over and started to lick his mate clean; enjoying the taste of his seed mixed with her juices and sharing that joy with her.

After they finished their morning bout of intimacy; they rolled into the pool to enjoy the morning together; the sun having risen sufficiently to warm the water to enjoyable levels. They chatted amiably; An’karra educating him on the some two hundred years of his life that he had yet to remember. They spent the afternoon bonding; splashing one another playfully and such; getting out for breakfast and lunch; An’karra insisting on bringing it out to Jason.

“So, when is the magic supposed to happen?” Jason asked as they sat on the steps in the pool; in one another’s arms. They had spent the afternoon just cuddling near the small waterfall that fed into the pool; Jason’s skin having long since gone wrinkly.

“A couple more hours, dearest,” she whispered as she licked his ear. “Feeling eager?” She chuckled.

“More apprehensive than eager. I’m just embarrassed about it; the whole thing. First, I was reluctant sharing a bed with another lady. Now, I have to open myself up to another male; two in fact! It just makes me feel uneasy; that’s all.”

“Well, if you feel embarrassed about…being taken by a male; then I won’t watch—will that help?”

“No, no; I want you by me; for emotional and,” he chuckled and kissed her, “physical support. By the way; who did you invite to…‘do’ this thing? Not that I would know them.”

“Well, you have heard of them: Delkanth and Rhi’hilan.”

“Oh, really?” He asked; just finding out that Rhi’hilan had been his best friend before his death. He felt kind of odd that his best friend was the one looking after his mate in his absence; but she had told him not to worry. Saying that Rhi’hilan had his eyes set on someone else and was only there to support her. “Is there anything special that I have to do?”

“No, I’ll be handling the actual transformation. You just have to ‘take it like a man’ so to speak.” He saw her flush and shiver a bit. “Just thinking about it makes me all hot…” She whispered seductively as she licked his ear and stroked his member under the water. He gave a noncommittal humph in response. “Come on, there must be some lingering desire from your younger days. I know you used to think about male dragons in the same way I do; it can’t all be gone.”

“Well, no…” he started, but faded to silence as she continued to stroke his member; his mind running in another direction as she stirred up old feelings.

“Come on, think about it: a nice, long and hard, ribbed dragon cock poised to take you as you do me.” She continued her dirty talk, getting a response from him as he became rock hard again in her hand. “I think that’s a ‘yes’.”

“Well, if you want to share room with your own sex; that’s your choice. Just don’t think that I will.”

“Never say never…” She kissed him on the nose. “I swear to you now,” she raised her right hand. “That I will make you enjoy yourself with another male before the month is over. That is my goal.”

“Yeah…well, good luck with that! Let me know how it works out for you!” He said, getting out of the pool and walking back into the house. She laughed and followed him in. She made them a brisk dinner of pasta and they shared the task of cleaning up; despite An’karra’s protests. Then they went for the shower; getting clean before the activities began; evening settling in over the city. They made it playful, waiting for the evening to end and give birth to night, to come for them to let them share their bodies again. Much against An’karra’s words, Jason dressed himself once more; putting on an old shirt and boxers.

“You know, I think that I’m just going to burn all your clothes, dear.” An’karra said, hands on her hips as she just shook her head at him.

“Sorry, it’s a habit; hard to shake. Anything else that I need to do to get ready?” he asked as they walked into the living room; glancing at the clock on the wall. Surprisingly, their day was only two hours longer than Earth’s. It made for an easier transition for Jason.

“Well, I just have to get you ready…” She came up behind him, wrapping her arms about him as she draped her neck over his shoulder; hands caressing his stomach and working the band of his boxers. He leaned into her, his arms going over his head to massage her neck. She purred, teasing him with the vibrations as fingers gently kneaded his limp member. They kissed as they had many times before; passion speeding between their lips as their hearts quickened in desire. Jason felt himself grow warm as the blood in his body started to reactivate the pleasure centers in anticipation for what was coming. He turned around in her arms and they shared one of their treasured long, deep tongue transferring kisses that left each breathless. They were about to go on when a knock at the balcony door interrupted them; signaling the beginning of the night’s events.

“And so it begins…” An’karra whispered in Jason’s ear with one final lick. “Are you ready?”

“As ready as I’ll ever be…” He replied in hush as he followed her lead to the door. She gave him another encouraging smile as she pulled the latch to reveal an emerald and azure colored dragon in the doorway; Delkanth Syr’braer. Wherever the sun hit him, his hide reflected a brilliant, deep emerald color with flecks of iridescent blue sparking the eye; or so the pictures he’d seen had told. But in the shadows, he bordered on total black. He was an inch taller than Jason; excluding the horns of course, standing at six five-ish and was fairly well built. While not a body builder by looks, he definitely wasn’t a toothpick, but he was fit; didn’t have any of the lab rat traits on him whatsoever.

“Hi, Anne. Wow, I wish I was always greeted like this.” He gazed briefly at her nude figure. “Am I early?” Was his opening question; voice lighter than the immortal James Earl Jones’, but closer to that than anybody else that Jason knew of.

“Nope, right on time, come on in.”

“Don’t mind if I do.” He snickered before she thumped him upside the back of his head like she did. “Okay, okay; put the puns aside. You must be the lucky Jason.” He said, holding out a hand towards Jason who took it and returned a firm grip. “Anne told me a little about you; it’s nice to meet the guy who reawakened her heart. I suppose you know about Era?” He inquired carefully. Jason gave a nod before slightly turning in An’karra’s direction. “Oh, good. Like all of us have been saying: it’s about time that she got on with her life.”

_I didn’t tell either of them; and don’t want to just yet so just keep it hush, hush for now; okay? _Came her explanation over their private band.

“So I’ve been told. It’s nice to meet you, Delkanth. I’ve heard about you myself.”

“Please, ‘Del’ is just fine. So,” He continued, finally entering the house and shutting the door with his tail. Damn. Jason wished he could do that. Well, soon… “So, are you aware of what has to happen?”

“I’ve been briefed.” Jason replied a little nervously. “To be honest…it’s my first time with…”

“With another male?” Jason nodded in response. “Well,” Delkanth continued in an encouraging tone. “That’s nothing to be ashamed of. I mostly like the ladies, but I’ve done it a fair amount of times myself. It’s nothing to be scared or ashamed of. Although, I see that you’re pretty much ready to go.” He chuckled, hinting at Jason’s erection that tented his boxers in Delkanth’s direction. “It’s okay, I’ll go easy. That is, if you want me to be the one. By the way, who else did you invite to this thing?”

“Rhi’hilan should be on the way.” An’karra replied as she led them into her bedroom, the stage for the impending action.

“I take it by your uneasy posture that you’re not much into your own sex, Jason?” Delkanth asked.

“Uh, no.”

“Well, it’s something that you’ll have to deal with; at least for tonight. Although, it’s not a bad road to travel a little farther; I’m sure that Anne here is all up for it.”

“So she keeps telling me.” Jason chuckled at his mate before turning to face Delkanth. The dragon advanced upon Jason and planted his lips smack dab on top, tongue lightly probing. Jason was caught off guard; so much that he could barely able to twitch in response.

“Well,” Delkanth said as he broke the kiss. “We’re going to have to work on that.”

“Now, Del, go slow on Jason. If he enjoys his first time, he’ll be more open to doing it again.” An’karra looped an arm around her mate, nuzzling his cheek. Delkanth advanced again, slowly wrapping his arms around Jason’s torso and bringing him into another kiss. Jason was a little more open this time; lips slowly moving in acceptance of the situation. His lips parted a bit and he accepted Delkanth’s tongue into his mouth. His hands made their way to his torso; easily feeling the well toned abs beneath the tight shirt. Jason’s heart started to quicken in excitement and he continued his exploration, hands delving into Delkanth’s waistband, and were about to touch their goal when another knock at the patio door interrupted them.

“And that would be our other guest for the evening.” An’karra said, making a beeline for the door; Delkanth following as far as the doorway as Jason remained by the bed. They heard the door open and An’karra greet the guest and a cheerful response. She returned, followed by a fiery red drake, an inch or two shorter that Jason; again, not counting the horns.

“I see that I’m the last to arrive.” He said, voice accented like An’karra’s and resembling Pierce Brosnin from the old James Bond movies Jason had watched as a kid. “Lucky for me; no waiting.” He chuckled. He was dressed in a uniform of some sort; an insignia of rank on the shoulders and some pips on the collar.

“Hi, Rhi,” Delkanth said, extending a hand towards the newcomer.

“How you doing, Del? I see you’re my partner in this.”

“I’m fine; and yes, An’karra tapped me for help. Not that I mind.” He grinned at Jason.

“So,” Rhi’hilan turned to Jason, extending his hand again. “You’re the one that has unlocked An’karra’s heart and restarted it?” Jason only smiled, unsure how to respond.

“Yes, he is.” An’karra came to the rescue, clinging onto Jason. “And if you three don’t mind, I’d like to get started.”

“Now, now, Anne, this isn’t a thing you want to rush—not to mention that it’s not as pleasurable if you do—but its better if you take some time.” Rhi’hilan said.

“More of a reason to get started now.” She replied, groping his crotch slightly.

“Well, I say that it’s up to Jason.” He responded.” Seeing as he’s going to be the center of this.” He faced Jason, head cocking to one side to beg the question.

“I’m ready; just go easy, this is my first time.”

“Of course.” Rhi’hilan continued. “Any preference of who you want where?”

“Just to be fair, I say Delkanth should get first choice.” Jason turned to the dark dragon.

“Back?” He asked Rhi’hilan who gave a noncommittal shrug of his head.

“Fine by me, if Jason feels like it, we can swap after.” He asked, directing it at Jason.

“Uh…maybe.”

“It’s okay if you don’t want to.” Rhi’hilan started to undress, undoing the zipper on his jacket and shrugging out of the tank top underneath as Delkanth pulled up his shirt and tossed it to the side. “Some are quite content to try it only once and never again. Those like my self, on the other hand, prefer the company of males.” He gave Delkanth a long glance over with a smug grin. They were almost identical in shape, well toned muscles clearly defined, although under different colored hides. Though Rhi’hilan was noticeably more buff than Delkanth; probably because of his military career. Delkanth advanced on Jason again, kissing him and laying him down on the bed; An’karra caressing Jason’s chest. Together, He and An’karra worked Jason’s boxers off; Jason’s hard member springing free of its confines as the boxers were discarded.

“My, not bad for a human.” Delkanth remarked before giving Jason’s cock an experimental lick along its length; making Jason shudder. An’karra came up to Jason and took him in a loving kiss as Delkanth engulfed his whole member in his maw; the warm surrounding wetness making Jason moan into An’karra’s mouth. Delkanth sucked on Jason for only half a minute until he released the shaft and moved lower to the floor. He split Jason’s legs over his shoulders and probed Jason’s hole with his pointed tongue. Rhi’hilan knelt on Jason’s left side and now used his mouth on Jason’s cock; bringing him to full hardness—it didn’t take very long.

Jason’s senses were under full strain. A tongue tickling his bowels as a warm maw caressed his manhood and while the center of his life made love to him; became too much for him all too soon. An’karra pressed his head hard into the bed—the kiss painfully passionate—as he tried to cry in joy; his balls tightening up as his load shot into Rhi’hilan’s eager muzzle; every drop sucked down and his mouth begging for more. Rhi’hilan sucked the tasty cock clean and released it with a lick of his lips. Delkanth pulled out from Jason’s anus and kissed Rhi’hilan; the essence of Jason mixing between them in a pool of their saliva.

On an unspoken cue; Delkanth and Rhi’hilan removed their remaining articles of clothing; exposing their well endowed statures, Delkanth already at full attention while Rhi’hilan was just starting. Delkanth’s member was a dark purple in nature, same spearheaded tip and ridges along the shaft as Jason had come to expect. Just noticeably shy of a foot in length—an inch or so—it was as wide as a cucumber. Jason gulped uncontrollably as he caught first glimpse of what was destined to enter his bowels.

“I’ll go easy.” He murred reassuringly as he advanced on Jason again; leaning over him and rubbing his length against Jason’s. They shared a sigh of pleasure, a heavy bead of precum forming on the tip of Delkanth’s rigid shaft. “Are you ready?” He whispered to Jason, ceasing nuzzling his face long enough to stare him in the eye. Jason took a moment to confirm; mulling the situation over in his head one final time before giving a quick nod to Delkanth. Delkanth gave Jason a lick on the nose before settling onto the floor on his knees. He gestured for Jason to roll over and get up on all fours; who obliged as An’karra got off the bed and proceeded to lube up Delkanth’s cock. Rhi’hilan walked over to the other side and knelt in front of Jason with one knee on the bed.

Jason stared at the semi flaccid length, shorter than Delkanth’s, but he wasn’t fully hard yet. A light red from where it protruded to a lighter pink at the tip, he was sure it would be longer than Delkanth’s when at full staff. Jason received a smile of encouragement from Rhi’hilan and Jason gave a sigh of acceptance and lipped the cock into his mouth. Jason felt Delkanth’s tongue return to his anus and continue to prep him to receive the large phallus; a slight moan coming up his throat. The red dragon’s texture, alone was interesting. A slight greasy slickness dominated its surface; allowing Jason to easily slip it in and out of his mouth as he applied suction.

“Just do what gives you the most pleasure.” Rhi’hilan whispered, stroking Jason’s scalp tenderly. Jason responded by cupping his balls gently with one hand and trying to shove as much of the burgeoning length into his mouth as much as he could; the tip prying into his throat. He felt Delkanth retract his tongue once more and Saw An’karra get up to retrieve the vibrator from the nightstand again. She flopped down onto the middle of the bed and beckoned Jason over to her with a finger wave and seductive grin on her muzzle.

He eagerly obliged, releasing Rhi’hilan’s fully erect member with one final slurp before crawling on top of his mate; kissing her as he slipped inside of her once more. Rhi’hilan walked to headboard in front of Jason and An’karra as Delkanth hopped up onto the edge of the bed; lining up his slicked member with Jason’s exposed entry. Putting the tip up against Jason’s lubed ring, he looked at Jason for confirmation.

“Okay, just relax.” Delkanth replied after getting a nod from Jason. He proceeded to lean forward, the tip of his cock spreading Jason’s rump, attempting to enter. Jason forced him self to relax, and tried to stay there to allow Delkanth easier entry. He winced as the head of Delkanth’s member continued to stretch his ass in a bid to enter his bowels. An’karra kissed and nuzzled him, simultaneously clenching her pussy muscles around his shaft to try and take his mind off the pain. He gave an involuntary gasp as the head suddenly slipped in and began to spread his insides.

“That’s it.” Delkanth said encouragingly as he made more and more of his cock disappear into Jason’s rump; stuffing inch upon inch in the tight passage. “Just relax.” An’karra continued to distract Jason; confusing his mind with the discomfort from his ass and pleasure from his cock. “There we go, all in.” Delkanth said as he came flush with Jason’s flesh. He proceeded to wait for Jason’s body to get accustomed to his size, so he could maximize to pleasure. “Okay, you don’t need to do anything…just hang on for the ride and let us do the rest.”

“This is it, luv.” An’karra declared lovingly as she stroked Jason’s cheek. “The most painful part is over…are you ready?” This was it. Time for him to achieve his dream. He had never felt attached to his body; but it had let him make it this far and so he silently thanked it before answering.

“Let’s do it.” He flexed his anal muscles around Delkanth to accent his acknowledgment and kissed An’karra deeply—the last time with human lips. He then took Rhi’hilan’s shaft back into his mouth as An’karra began to suck on the vibrator. Delkanth started to pull out, all the way to the tip before pushing back into Jason; slowly easing him into his first male mating. An’karra finished prepping the dildo and proceeded to insert it in Rhi’hilan’s tailhole; much to his surprised pleasure.

This was the pattern for a while: Jason was forced deep into An’karra every time Delkanth bottomed out in his rear; forcing Rhi’hilan back into his throat to where the tip nudged past the esophagus. An’karra continued to massage Jason with her pussy, planning on making him climax first to start the reaction. She also continued to help him bring Rhi’hilan to his edge; assuming that Jason didn’t have the skills to do it himself in a timely matter. Rhi’hilan continued to stroke Jason’s head, running his fingers through the black hair as he lightly scratched the ears. Delkanth grabbed Jason’s hips and sped his pounding up; easily reaching his top speed as he slammed into Jason’s more flexible, lubed rear.

Breaths quickened, moans and panting filled the roam as flesh slapping against flesh became louder and louder as the orgy reached its peak. An’karra wrapped her legs around Jason, over his back, as she wrapped her arms around his neck; trying to keep her mind about her as she neared her threshold. Delkanth was holding on with all his might; his breath coming in deeps gasps as it mingled with his moans. He was on his final approach; hips moving at an insane pace. Rhi’hilan was the farthest behind, but quickly began to ascend as An’karra switched on the vibrator lodged in his tailhole. He gritted his teeth as Jason began to lightly squeeze his balls, tugging slightly in an effort to release the seed which he so desperately wanted. Jason himself was the farthest along on the path to pleasure. The pain in his rear had changed to discomfort and long since faded into the immense pleasure that he was now receiving. It was definitely a desirable feeling; much more so than the vibrator. He could barely accept it; having a hot, hard dragon cock buried deep within his inside passage was thoroughly enjoyable.

Although, try as he might, he couldn’t moan because of the tasteful dragon meat lodged in his mouth and throat. Another thing that he had to get used to: giving head to another male. The precum was sweet and plentiful, and the smell that permeated his nostrils was invigorating. He increased his ministrations, wanting to taste the seed that was contained within. That was when he started to here the whispers.

They were barely audible at first; he thought that he’d imagined them. Then they got louder and took on a Doppler affect. They seemed to crescendo and fade away within a second; releasing unintelligible sounds to him. Then he noticed a glow out of the corners of his eyes, on his back where Anne’s hands were. They had started to shimmer; a smokey, green, blue and white luminescent mist emitting from them that started to run down his sides. He began to feel a tingling running up his spine and deep into his chest. It combined within him and increased his arousal ten fold. His body spasmed as all his muscles tensed up and he climaxed; seed splashing deep into his mate as she carried on the transformation.

Delkanth grunted as Jason squeezed his member tightly, coaxing him to climax next; releasing his contribution with a roar. Jason tried to gasp as the hot fluid filled his bowels, the feeling magnified by the transformation to unbearable levels of pleasure; so much that he completely climaxed again, filling An’karra up even more with his cum. The vibrations from the dildo threw Rhi’hilan over the edge with the rest of the group and he involuntarily bucked his hips deep into Jason’s throat to deposit his load. An’karra wrapped her neck around Jason and clung tightly to him as she called upon the energy inherent in her species; activating the transformation.

Jason felt his spine explode on fire; the heat racing through his veins to fill his whole body. The ground seemed to drop out below him; the weightless feeling on his insides taking over. His vision flashed white and he was completely blinded. He lost all connection with his body; just his consciousness floating there, in a room of white light. He heard the cries of the others’ joy reverberate around him; an odd, ghostly feeling pervaded his sense.

Then his vision came back to him, zooming up into view and making him dizzy. All of his sense came rushing back to him; overwhelming his brain and making him loose balance and topple over onto the bed. His hearing started to recover from its shell shocked echo, the ocean sound disappearing. He craned his head around and saw Delkanth and Rhi’hilan with horrid, shocked stares on their faces; giving him the impression that something had gone wrong.

“Did it work?” Came a low, baritone moan. Was that his voice? It couldn’t be; but he had heard it somewhere before…

“Uh, Anne? What did you do?” Rhi’hilan asked shakily, giving fuel to Jason’s worries. An’karra came into Jason’s view, tears starting to stream down her face; but she was smiling.

“I didn’t do anything. Yes, my love, it worked.” She kissed him, savoring the moment as she was totally reunited with her mate once more. A few moments later, she parted lips, giving him a nuzzle before reaching into the other nightstand and pulling out a hand mirror.

“Then what’s wrong?” Jason managed another sentence; suddenly starting to grow tired.

“Who said anything was wrong?” Delkanth interjected.

“Well, the way you two are looking at me, you look like you’ve seen a ghost.” An’karra handed him the mirror and he dared to gaze at himself for the first time. Yes, it had worked. He ran his fingers over the long snout, his skin—no, his _hide; h_is seemingly glowing orange hide—now sensing the touch. His horns curved backwards over his head; colored a pearly white. His hair was still jet black and now formed a neat mane that started from the top of his head and ran down his neck to his upper back.

Then it registered.

A white, rugged patch of skin, just behind the left nostril and tailed back towards his eye; ending halfway there—a scar; the scar. It was the one that An’karra had given to him on their first encounter. Now it fully hit him as he pulled the mirror back to gaze at his whole body; his whole, old body. It looked like it had in his flashback; every last detail. But hadn’t An’karra said that the physical parameters of the transformation were completely random? How could she explain this? He turned to her for an answer, his jaw dropping in speechlessness.

“This just proves it.” She managed, scooting right up to him, putting both hands on his face and embracing him with all her might. “You are my mate…for all of time.”

“Will one of you please tell us what is going on?” Delkanth asked, eyeing Rhi’hilan to be included. “The Karggula is completely random; so how the hell did you get him to look like Era’kanath?”

“That’s because…he is Era’kanath.” An’karra turned around and answered with a smile that went from horn to horn.

“What?” The two other dragons exclaimed.

An’karra explained the revelations of the past several days in detail. All the while, cradling the head of her beloved in her lap; stroking him tenderly. Jason steadily got increasingly lethargic; feeling like someone was using him to jumpstart a car.

“It’s okay, luv; your body just needs to restart so to speak.” An’karra kissed Jason on the head. “Just rest now…”

“Hmm…that sounds good…” He whispered as his eyes closed to mere slits. “Hmm, I think you should be a good host and look after our guests.”

“I think we can entertain ourselves, until you get back on your feet.…or knees.” Delkanth insinuated to Rhi’hilan with a sideways glance. An’karra continued to hold Jason’s head as he slept; watching the action unfold in front of her. Rhi’hilan advanced on Delkanth; leaning down and taking his semi hard shaft into his maw. He used his highly skilled tongue and quickly brought Delkanth back to full arousal. Rhi’hilan took two of his fingers and wormed them into Delkanth’s tailhole; massaging his prostate and bringing him close to the edge as fast as possible. An’karra felt herself growing hot; but still content just to cradle the head of her mate until he awoke once more.

“Oh, gods; just like that.” Delkanth urged as Rhi’hilan hit him in just the right way; causing his breath to quicken along with his pulse. Rhi’hilan increased the suction of his muzzle as he pumped his fingers faster and faster into Delkanth’s tailhole; readying himself for the immanent load. “Oh—faster! Faster!” He let out a roar as he involuntarily bucked forward and splashed his load into Rhi’hilan’s eagerly waiting muzzle. Rhi’hilan’s tongue greedily lapped up the copious amounts of dragon seed that poured into his mouth; enjoying the sweet taste as it coated his tongue on the way to his stomach.

“Careful.” Rhi’hilan whispered as he took his mouth off Delkanth’s slick member. “You’ll wake Jason—or Era’kanath…what do we call him, by the way?”

“It’s okay. The rest period after the transformation is a very deep sleep; see? He’s still asleep.” Delkanth panted; coming down off his high. “And what _do _we call him?”

“Jason for now.” An’karra whispered as she stroked his mane.

They two males shrugged at one another in acceptance before they continued their activities. Rhi’hilan rolled onto his back and beckoned Delkanth to him with a lick of his lips; spreading his legs and giving him a full view of his slightly stretched tailhole and rock hard member, dripping with precum. Delkanth waded forward onto the bed and leaned down; taking the pink shaft all the way into his mouth. After giving it a layer of saliva, he released it and started to pump it with his hand as he moved his tongue to the exposed entrance, several inches below.

Rhi’hilan let a sigh escape as his lips parted and eyes closed; giving into the sensations of Delkanth’s experienced tongue. It wasn’t that Jason didn’t have potential; he just lacked the training with his tongue. He thought about the newly formed dragon on his left; just sleeping there, quietly. It was a miracle. He’d never heard of anyone coming back to the land of the living; out of the hundreds of inhabited worlds and thousands—if not millions—that had undergone the Karggula since history began. No one had.

Rhi’hilan closed his eyes again; fantasizing that the bronze, muscled male was in Delkanth’s place at the moment. He and Era had been the best of friends for all of their lives. Grown up together, went to school together, college, both joined the GNSF and ended up working right next to each other. He had always been attracted to males more than females; and after several decades of friendship, his feelings for Era had started to bloom into something more. He had been terrified of what would happen between them if it were to come out, so he kept his feelings bottled inside of him for decades.

But that only made them grow stronger. He was on the verge of coming clean with Era when he had died. Rhi’hilan had spent weeks crying himself to sleep; trying to drink away the pain. That’s why he rallied to An’karra. She was the only person who knew what he was feeling; and felt it much, much worse. After she had endured her first heat without her mate, using him in Era’s stead, he had come clean about his feelings for her late husband. Surprisingly, she had taken it pretty well. It actually eased the tensions between them that morning after. They had both loved the same man, and came to one another to share their grief.

“Oh, that’s it! Like that! Just like that!” Rhi’hilan brought himself out of his revelry as Delkanth coaxed the seed out from inside of him. Rubbing upwards with his fingers, Delkanth clamped his lips around the thick shaft in his maw and sucked mightily. Rhi’hilan gave a grunt/roar as he grabbed fistfuls of Delkanth’s mane; climaxing into his mouth. Delkanth continued to suck down the globs of cream that splashed into his mouth; letting it run down his tongue for taste before he swallowed. Rhi’hilan scratched Delkanth’s ears as his orgasm wound down; breaths coming back under control as his arousal remained constant. Delkanth sucked the shaft clean before releasing it and scooting up the Rhi’hilan, lining up his shaft with the slickened tailhole.

Without hesitation, Delkanth pressed his head into Rhi’hilan’s entrance, popping the head of his shaft in without much resistance. Rhi’hilan let loose another pleasureful moan as Delkanth stuffed inch upon inch of thick cock into his bowels. They kissed as Delkanth hilted himself in Rhi’hilan’s tail; stretching him to a pleasurable size, but not wide enough to where he would need to get accustomed to the size. Delkanth smiled at this and immediately began to push into him with long, deep strokes; making sure the path was ready before he picked up his pace.

“You don’t waste time, do you?” Rhi’hilan panted as his body bounced every time Delkanth slammed up against him. Delkanth managed a grin through the flashes of pleasure that crossed his face; his climax rapidly building. Rhi’hilan wasn’t far behind; the pleasure from his tailhole enough for his aroused body to climax yet again. Delkanth noticed his friend’s position and used a free hand to start stroking the glistening, rock hard prick that wobbled in front of him; slapping against his belly and splattering it with precum.

Rhi’hilan took his tail and poked the tip into Delkanth’s tailhole, doing him dry. He then threw his head back as he climaxed; his cum flying into the air and splattering or him and Delkanth. Delkanth gave one final thrust into Rhi’hilan’s stretched tailhole and fired his seed deep within his bowels; Rhi’hilan murring in delight as the warm feeling pervaded his senses.

“Having fun?” Jason asked from his side of the bed; now sitting upright with An’karra draped around him.

“Uh huh, but it’d be better with you two.” Rhi’hilan licked his lips and purred at the couple. He saw a worried look overshadow Jason’s face and his heart fell. “But that’s okay if you don’t want to; we understand that you two need to be together.” His voice hid his feelings quite well; due to the experience of keeping them to himself for decades. An’karra looked at her mate questioningly, but then to the door as a shadow fell over it.

“Well, what’s all this?” Livianna asked as she came into view; her voicing trailing to silence as she realized who was in the room and closest to her. Her eyes raced over Delkanth quickly—pausing shortly on his member that was buried in Rhi’hilan, before looking over his cum soaked body; immediately growing hot under her clothes. They stared at one another for a long moment; hearts beating faster as they became increasingly nervous. Delkanth blushed; totally embarrassed with the situation. Totally in the nude, intimately buried in another male and covered in his cream _and _by the lady he desired the most in the universe. Livianna’s face went dark as blood rushed to her cheeks, her nares going scarlet. This was another fantasy of hers that she had quite often.

Then her attention fell on the fourth dragon in the room. “Jason?” she blurted disbelievingly in the copper dragon’s direction. He grinned and nodded as she sprinted over to him, stopping just within arms reach. She looked him over, not believing what her eyes saw; a visage several hundred years old that she thought had vanished forever. “How?” She bubbled, lightly fingering the scar.

“Chalk this one up to powers beyond control.” He replied as they embraced. They pulled back as they looked one another in the eyes; Jason hinting in Delkanth’s direction and she replying with a slight shake of her nervous beak.

“Well, I suppose you two would like to get to know one another again; I think that I’ll turn in for the night. I’ll see you in the morning.” She said, leaving the room before Jason or anyone else could push her to do something. They heard her door close and then three sets of eyes turned to Delkanth, who had just pulled his softening member out of Rhi’hilan’s dripping tailhole.

“What?” He asked critically, acting as if nothing were wrong. “What are you guys looking at?”

“Alright, that’s enough of this.” An’karra started, throwing her hands up in exasperation.

“What.” Delkanth continued nervously.

“This has gone on long enough, Del. Go in there,” she pointed to the wall in the general direction of Livianna’s room. “And tell her how you feel.”

“Come on, man,” Rhi’hilan added. “You never know unless you ask.”

“Do you want to drag this out for several more decades; even centuries?” Jason chimed in, Delkanth flashing him a shocked glance.

“You know too?” He exclaimed.

“We all know.” Jason shot back, a slight grin appearing on his long muzzle.

“Del, don’t take this personally,” An’karra spoke softly and sweetly with a smile. “But if you don’t go in there this minute and end this; I will kill you.”

“Fine, fine! I’m going.” He jumped off the bed and started to go for his clothes.

“GO!” An’karra shouted with laughter on the edge of her voice; pointing at the door. Delkanth rushed out of the room, only his shirt in hand. She went to the doorway to make sure he didn’t try to escape off the balcony; grinning as he shut the door behind him. Walking back to the bed, she wrapped her arms around Jason. “Finally,” She sighed in exaggerated exasperation. “That’s the end of that! Now, where were we?” She kissed Jason as he slowly guided them onto the bed.

Livianna splashed water on her face, washing the days grime off and out of her fur. Putting her hands on the countertop, she sighed and glared at herself in the mirror. She had completely froze. He had been right there, already completely nude and rearing to go. But she had passed up the opportunity as her nerves got the best of her. Damnit, damnit damnit! She cursed to herself, lightly pounding the countertop in frustration. But she didn’t come away completely empty handed; that image of Delkanth was baked into her mind and was sure to provide some memorable nights for months to come.

Why not start now? She thought, planning to take a shower before turning in for the night. She took off her shirt and shucked off her shorts; stretching in front of the mirror briefly in her bra and g-string. A good orgasm would ease the tensions of the day and help her sleep better. She put on her bathrobe and headed back into her room; intending to pick up her favorite dragon toy before heading into the shower; grinning to herself in preparation. She came out of the short hallway and came face to face with Delkanth right as he shut the door. Her grin disappeared as she became a deer in headlights.

“Uh, hi.” He said nervously; clutching his shirt modestly over his groin; the erection still prominently displayed.

“Hi.” She responded in the same fashion.

“Uh,” he glanced about for courage before continuing. “We need to talk.”

“Oh? Okay, about what?” Oh, gods! He knows! She thought. He knows and he’s here to put a stop to it! “What’s on your mind, Del?” She continued, playing it stupid.

“Well, we’ve been friends for a long, long time. We’ve always been there for one another; no matter what it is. There’s a strong bond between us, and I don’t want to do anything that would jeopardize that.” Livianna’s heart plummeted at these words. This is it. She readied herself for the blow. “There’s no easy way to do this, Liv, so I’ll just come out and say it: I love you.”

The words shocked her to the core; her consciousness doing a double take and reprocessing the words that had just come in from her ears. The words that she had been longing to hear—from him!

“I understand if you don’t feel the same way about me; but I can’t hold my feelings in any longer, and I need to let you know how I feel about you. I—” His words were cut short as Livianna jumped him. Prying his mouth open and kissing him deeply in the way gryphons do. She wrapped her arms under his chin and pulled him closer; his hands going behind her head to scratch her ear tufts as he reciprocated the gesture. Livianna felt the growing uneasiness snap inside her midriff; replaced by a growing internal inferno that needed to be quenched. She broke the kiss and leaned her beak against his snout.

“I love you.” She replied, voice full of emotion. “I couldn’t bring myself to tell you either…but here we are.” She gryph-grinned seductively as she slowly removed her robe; her silver fur radiant in the light. She guided him over to the bed; tossing his shirt aside as she laid him down and began to clean the dragon cream off his body. Lightly nibbling at his nipples, she began to slide down his body, bringing his rehardening shaft into view. She gave the head a lick, then took the whole length into her maw; the tip reaching well into her crop.

He sighed as she began to work his cock over; reaching back to scratch her ear tufts and rub her crest. This was it, a dream come true. Well, almost; there was one more part that he would hopefully accomplish before the night was over. She lubed up two of her fingers on the excess saliva from her mouth and slowly wound them up his tailhole; hitting that special spot and making him gasp and involuntarily buck into her mouth. She took this as a sign of his eagerness and quickened her pace; head bobbing at an insane rate.

“Oh, Liv!” He moaned as his arousal quickly rose to near max. “I love you.” He said repeatedly as he tried to hold onto his climax. She sped up the plunging of her hand in his tailhole and he roared as he came for the fourth time that evening. She collected every drop; massaging with her throat continuously until the supply dwindled. She then regurgitated his load into her mouth to savor the sweet taste of his cum; made all the more sweet by its patron.

She crawled back up the bed to him and shared it with him; watching him as he licked his lips clean of his own fluid. They then looked at one another for a relaxing moment; Delkanth’s hands tenderly stroking her furry cheeks before slipping lower to remove her bra. He planted a quick kiss on her beak as he rolled them over; positioning them for her turn. He nuzzled her neck, taking a nipple into his mouth as he slid down her body; coming face to face with her crotch. He nuzzled her inner thighs, eliciting a moan from her as he hooked a finger under the thin waistband of her garment and it off her.

He gazed at her seeping femininity; the pinkness of her slit standing out among the silver field of the fur that covered her body. He inhaled her scent deeply; something he had long since coveted. She gave him a low, throaty warble that encouraged him to continue; spreading herself wide with one hand to give him a full view of what she had to offer him. He took her hand and licked the juice off her fingers before he laid his tongue on the source; giving a long slurp as he drank deeply of her. She pulled her hands back to her breasts and began to massage them; leaving the pleasuring in his more than capable hands.

His tongue probed far within her warm lips, gathering all the juice he could as he slipped a few fingers inside as well. He proceeded to lube up all his fingers; tongue continuously lapping at her fully aroused clit as he started to bring her to the summit of pleasure. She moaned, throwing her head back and arching her back in an attempt to get more of him inside her. He guided her back down with one arm as he repositioned the lubed up hand; placing the two smallest fingers at the entrance to her tail and other two poised to reenter her slit. She gazed at him and he smiled back as he pushed into her; hand not bothering to draw it out, but starting at a brisk pace to bring her orgasm out.

“Kanth…” She moaned as her entire body started to shake under his attack. He adjusted his entry, coming in at different angles until he got what he wanted. “Right there!” She shouted as he hit her nexus for the most pleasure. “Oh yes!” She started to keen, her back arching high as she was overtaken by her orgasm. Her fluids splashed into his muzzle and on his face; being thrown in every direction as he continued to thrust his hand into her orifices. She screamed as the main wave of pleasure ripped through her body, sending her mind into a spiral as Delkanth dragged out her climax for as long as possible; ignoring the fatigue settling into his arm from the repetitive motion.

She collapsed back onto the bed in an exhausted heap; beckoning him to her with a weak motion of her finger. He retracted his hand with a wet slurp and obeyed, coming up on her side and greeting her with a kiss. She then proceeded to clean his muzzle of her juices, quite affectionately to both their delight. They shared the job of cleaning his hand before turning to one another once more. She nibbled at his cheeks tenderly as he leaned into her; inhaling her afterglow. She guided him on top of her and looked softly into his face; still trying to convince herself that this was real. He took one of her palms and nuzzled it reassuringly as he lined his shaft up with her canal.

She moaned, beak opening wide as he entered her; their eyes never breaking contact. A pleasure laden groan escaped his lips as he buried his shaft deep within her dripping cunny; their flesh coming in contact as he fit every last inch inside her. They looked at one another with love-struck gazes; realizing that they were a perfect fit for one another. She wrapped her arms around him, behind his neck as she wrapped her legs about his waist before urging him to continue with gryph-kiss to the side of his muzzle.

He obliged and began to pull out of her, pushing back in when he was almost free of her. He did a couple of long, slow cycles to maximize their pleasure; before beginning to speed up. She just clung onto him, letting him take her the way he wanted to; fully enjoying the ride. They leaned their heads together as their breaths combined; evolving into heaving pants as their weary bodies rose for one more time. He increased his pace for the final approach; hitting her with hard, fast thrusts that would carry them over. He held on as long as he could, intent on putting her before him.

She gave a deafening scream as she pulled his body tightly against hers; pulling him as deep as possible inside of her and clinging to him. He gave one final lunge and rammed deep into her; depositing his load into her core as his body fell on top of hers. He roared out her name in love as they climaxed together; juices mixing together within her and splashing out between them and binding them to one another. They wrapped their necks around one another, leaning heavily into their love as their bodies’ rode through their climaxes and into their afterglow. They continued to inhale one another as their blinding pleasure faded, leaving a warm, sated wake.

His strength finally burnt out, he rolled off of her, still buried deep inside of her—and kissed her ardently; one of few he had ever given. She rolled on top of him, bringing a pillow over from the headboard for him as she used his chest for hers. He wrapped his arms about his love as well as his wings and they cuddled one another; fatigue from a long day filling their bodies.

“I love you.” Said in unison, causing them to giggle tiredly as they nuzzled one more time and fell asleep in one another’s arms.

An’karra and Jason shared a long kiss; one that had been on hold for centuries. She slinked down his body and took his limp member into her mouth. His arousal quickly blossomed; cock becoming fully rigid in a short period. She released him, knowing he was probably still tired and had maybe one more go in him; if that. She quickly mounted him; her body needed this, to be with her mate once more. She speared herself on his now much more generous member and quickly worked up a pace; arousal spiking. Jason helped his mate, grabbing her hips and slamming her down onto him. He received an image from An’karra, and obeyed what it depicted.

She rotated on him and got on all fours. He got up onto his knees and took her from behind; shifting her tail out of the way—the eternal question finally having been answered—and continued to pound her with deep, hard thrusts that made her moan uncontrollably. She beckoned Rhi’hilan with a finger and he obliged—after looking at Jason briefly for permission; he replied by dipping his head forward, saying that it was her want. Rhi’hilan waddled over on his knees and presented himself to An’karra. She gave him a long lick from his balls to the head; pumping her hand along its length as he groaned in response.

She took his cock into her mouth and he started to piston into her, letting her use her arms for support as the two males mounted her. She continued to suck his shaft as it went deep into her mouth, breaching into her throat; the pleasure from her pussy driving her wild. Jason reached under and between her legs to grind her clit against his shaft. She started to squeal through a mouthful of dragon meat as her muscles clamped down on Jason’s cock and her juices came gushing out. Rhi’hilan gave a lurch forward and deposited his load into An’karra’s throat; she pulled her head back to let some land on her tongue before swallowing it. Jason slammed deep into his mate and roared as he let his first batch of dragon seed flow into his love.

His energy disappeared and he collapsed onto her back and then rolled onto his side; cock still lodged in her dripping pussy. She leaned back into him—her body fitting into the niche made by his like two spoons. She nuzzled him and they kissed passionately. Rhi’hilan wiped his hand along his shaft and licked it clean. Yawning, he turned to the two lovers.

“I guess we’re done for the night.” He yawned again as he looked at the exhausted couple on the bed before him. “I guess I should be heading home.” An’karra grabbed his hand and pulled him down in front of her as Jason snuggled up to her; and immediately started to snore.

“You’re spending the night here.” She said commandingly. “There’s no way I’m letting you try to fly home in your state; you’d crash into a building.” He was about to protest, but she draped a wing over him and silenced his rebuttal. “You’re sleeping here,” she reiterated. “And tomorrow, we’re going to have a fun day.” She smiled and gave him a lick before laying her head down. He gave up and draped an arm over her as he shut his eyes.

Jason was awoken by the most pleasurable sense coming from his cock, which was already rearing to go. A hand continued to stroke his length as a pair of lips came to his and made contact. He returned the action ardently, really leaning into it as his head lifted up off the bed. Then he felt something stiff and warm rub against his shaft. He opened his eyes and came face to face with Rhi’hilan locked onto his lips. He was holding Jason’s shaft and grinding his own against it for pleasure. Jason gave a startled cry and jumped backwards against the headboard. Rhi’hilan’s face saddened noticeably and he retreated, An’karra giving his shoulder a pat in consolation.

“Well, we know how you feel about males.” Rhi’hilan murmured dejectedly. “I should get going; do you mind if I use your shower?” He asked Anne, not giving Jason any room for explanation.

“Sure,” she nodded to the bathroom and he left the bed and closed the door behind him. She looked at her mate with a bland look on his face.

“I’m sorry, it’s just my natural reaction.” He started but she put a finger to his lips to shush him.

“I know, dear. But try to see it from his point of view. He was your best friend your entire life. He’d fallen in love with you and was afraid to tell you.”

“What?” Jason did a double take.

“He wanted to be more than just lifelong friends, but he never wanted to tell you; fearing what it would do to your relationship. So he kept his feelings bottled up; for decades. When you died, he went into a terrible spiral; trying to drink his pain away and trying to forget the ‘what if’ of you and him. Next to me, he was the person who was hurt the most by your death. We were talking while you were still asleep; he’s as overjoyed as I am with your return, but he’s still hesitant with expressing his love. It took forever to convince him to wake you the way he did. I know,” she put up her hand as he started to apologize. “That it startled you and given your upbringing; you aren’t comfortable, yet, with the same sex; let alone sex for fun. But if you look at it like that; he loves you, so its not entirely loveless sex. “

“But it’s not me that he loves, it’s Era’kanath.” Jason protested.

“But you are him. Whether or not you remember everything from your previous life is beside the point. Your personality is the same as it was, and he fell in love with that.” She paused for a second, remembering an example. “You remember our night on the terrace in your home?” He sighed and nodded his head. It had been the straining point in their short relationship; almost the breaking point. “You love my soul the way he loves yours. Look, I’m not telling you to declare your love for him; but just don’t shun his too quickly. Can you imagine if I had left that night, after our fight?”

“I don’t want to.” He replied, pulling her into an embrace. He realized now why it had affected him so deeply, much more than he’d thought possible, that night. “You aren’t jealous that he’s moving in on your turf?”

“Hah! I love all my friends, some more than others; and those few I know will never part me and you. He is one of them. He’s been alone as I have been these past centuries. The only one he would sleep with was me; because we shared a common link: you.” Jason made up his mind and got out of t he bed; heading for the bathroom.

Rhi’hilan leaned against the wall under the shower, eyes closed; letting the hot water run over his well muscled body and ease the joints. He sighed, going over the revelations of the previous night. Era was back in the flesh; he’d been given a second chance. But this morning had proven that their friendship was nothing more than that. He felt pangs in his heart; there had been joy last night, but they now faded into their shadows, deeper than when Era’kanath had been dead. For now, he was back in the living world; tangible, yet intangible. But he still had last night; that brief moment when Era’kanath had been in the spot where Rhi’hilan fantasized him many times before. His member, still semi-hard, rehardened at the image engrained into his mind. Then he felt his length engulfed in a warm mouth that started to pleasure him.

“Oh, that’s nice.” He moaned and stroked the head between the horns. He kept the image of Era’kanath in his mind; imagining that it was really happening instead of An’karra. He felt two fingers work their way into his tailhole and he spread his legs to give them better access. Being dangerously aroused for the past fifteen minutes as he’d played with Jason, he was already near his max. The pressure increased on his cock and the ferocity of the fingers action as well. He imagined climaxing and Era swallowing down his load and that made him climax for real; head pointing skyward roaring in ecstasy. Despite the rigorous use the previous night—and thanks to his dragon heritage—his load was massive and several globs of the cream came splashing out of the muzzle’ unable to be licked up in time. The fingers withdrew from his tailhole and the mouth detached from his member.

“Thank you,” he managed in a slightly hushed voice. “That was amazing.”

“You’re welcome—I’m glad that I’ve gotten so much better at it since last night.” Jason chuckled and Rhi’hilan’s eyes shot open in surprise; rising and Jason and watching him rise and lick the few points of cum off his muzzle. Rhi’hilan was dumbstruck. It hadn’t just happened in his head; it was real. Jason advanced on him and kissed him deeply, forgetting his inhibitions and going all out. It took Rhi’hilan a moment to react; returning the kiss and tasting his own emission off of Jason’s hide. They broke the kiss and embraced; holding one another under the shower. “An’karra told me about you…” Jason started, Rhi’hilan leaning back to look at him. “And I” Rhi’hilan looked down briefly before back up with hope.

“So, does that mean?” Rhi’hilan left the question hanging; Jason looked away this time before confronting him again.

“While I can’t say that I love you,” he grabbed the dragon’s chin as his head dropped in heartbreak and pointed it back on him. “I’m not saying that I’m incapable of loving you.” Rhi’hilan’s eyes opened a bit as he tried to comprehend the answer. “Just give me some time to get back on my feet; I don’t remember much of anything so it’s hard to say ‘I love you’ and truly feel it.” Rhi’hilan sighed in contented hope. It was something; at least the door was there. “But that doesn’t mean we can’t do the things lover’s do.” Jason whispered and kissed him; finding himself more and more aroused by the situation. Jason rubbed his hard shaft against Rhi’hilan’s cock and their lips broke apart, moaning in pleasure. Rhi’hilan backed him up under the shower and stopped. They looked at one another.

“This isn’t going to be a one time offer sort of thing, is it? I mean, what happens if it turns out that you don’t love me?”

“Don’t worry about ‘what if’; just go with it and see what happens—that’s what love is.” They kissed again and Rhi’hilan watched and purred as Jason hitched his butt up onto a soap shelf and took his slickened member and aimed it at his still slightly stretched tailhole.

“Are you sure you want to? I mean, we don’t have to; if you just want to wait that is.”

“I liked it last night, and I would think that I would enjoy it even more now; with someone who has deep feelings for me.”

“Aww, Anne said you were a romantic.” Rhi’hilan replied and slowly started to push his shaft up into Jason. Jason moaned as he was filled by a dragon once again; Rhi’hilan moaning as his thick meat disappeared into his fantasy; the tight muscles squeezing the slickened piece and almost causing him to climax right there. Jason steadied himself on the shower’s walls as Rhi’hilan started to thrust into him; going flush against him every time. He felt his own arousal rise greatly; his new body definitely had enhanced senses.

Rhi’hilan leaned his flexible neck down and took Jason’s cock into his mouth as he continued to pound his tailhole. Jason growled in ecstasy as he easily came; senses from his rear and cock overloading him. Rhi’hilan released the cock from his mouth and pumped it furiously with a strong gripped hand. Jason roared as he continued to climax; his cum flying into the air and splattering on both of them. Rhi’hilan quickly came as well, roaring and grabbing Jason’s hips to slam himself hard and deep into Jason’s hole to release his load.

“Oh, Era!!” He cried in ecstasy, as he had many times by himself. They panted and kissed as they waited for their orgasms to subside. Breaking, Rhi’hilan looked at Jason, cheeks going a deeper red before looking away. “I’m sorry, Jason, I didn’t mean to-”

“It’s okay, Jason interrupted. “I’ll have to get used to it eventually. It is my name.” Jason was amazed by the level of pleasure he’d achieved; it was thoroughly enjoyable with a male. He smiled at the ruby dragon affectionately. I think I’ve accomplished my goal An’karra chided in his pleasure clouded mind. She opened the door and entered the bathroom. Rhi’hilan, embarrassed to be caught balls deep in her mate, looked down ashamedly. She smiled at him to let him know it was alright. She crossed her arms and gazed at them for a moment.

“You boys having fun in here?” She giggled. She watched with longing eyes as Rhi’hilan withdrew from her love’s tailhole; leaving a gaping, slightly reddened orifice leaking a white trail of cream. “Mind if I join you?” Jason smiled and waved her into the shower with a finger. She closed the door behind her and proceeded to lick Jason’s cum off his chest as Rhi’hilan knelt behind her; lifting up her tail and putting his tongue to good use.

She moaned as she felt a finger inserted in her, then another and one more after that. She took Jason’s cock into her maw and brought him back to full strength. She felt Rhi’hilan rise and push his dragonhood against her moist lips. She wrapped her tail around his legs and pulled him into her; moaning through Jason’s meat as she was filled. Rhi’hilan began to hump into her with long thrusts; grinding her clit with his hand. Jason stroked her head lovingly as she took his rod in one hand and pumped him manually.

An’karra’s jaw dropped as she gave a cry and climaxed; squeezing Jason’s penis hard as her body went rigid from her orgasm. She stood up on the balls of her feet and mounted Jason; sliding his stiff love spike into her with one fluid motion. Jason had the perfect seat, hitched up on the soap shelf with his legs spread for balance. He put his hands on the back of her hips, caressing her buttocks as she ground her hips on his crotch. She proceeded to rock back and forth on him, kissing deeply as their breaths quickened.

Rhi’hilan just stood behind the lovers; fully content with stroking himself as he watched. He wound his tail around and inserted the tip into his own tailhole, grabbing onto the shower rail for support as his arousal spiked. An’karra threw her head upward and arched her back, roaring at the ceiling as another climax ripped through her body; the shower splashing on her breasts as Jason pinched her nipples. She continued to bounce on his shaft as she splashed her juices on him. Jason grabbed her rear again and slammed her down on him as he thrust upwards; his seed deploying deep within her core. They kissed and nuzzled one another, looking into one another’s eyes; love flying between them.

Rhi’hilan grunted as he sprayed his load over An’karra’s back; thick ropes flying through the shower and covering her buttocks. She craned her head to look at him; licking her lips seductively as he rubbed his cock on her back. She dropped back onto her heels and pulled Jason out of her pussy at a near perpendicular angle to her canal; rubbing hard against her clit. She spun around and Jason started to clean up Rhi’hilan’s mess before she raised her tail. Jason licked his sweet lips and watched with lust as she landed her tailhole on his prick and he put his hands back on her hips to guide her down.

Once she was fully lanced, he pushed her back up and began to thrust her onto him; quickly picking up a rhythm as her anal juices lubed up his member. Before either could get far along on their arousal, she paused and lay back on mate; craning her head around to rub with him affectionately. She looked at Rhi’hilan coquettishly and he obeyed, coming over to her and pinning her between the two males. He slid his massive rod into her and all three of them shared a ecstasy laden moaned as Rhi’hilan’s cock rubbed against Jason’s through the thin membrane that separated the two canals and spread An’karra.

They all took a minute to revel in their combined pleasure; Jason and Rhi’hilan wrapped their necks around Anne’s; all three sharing kisses and purrs. On an unspoken key, they pulled back and lifted An’karra into the air. They began to hump into her in alternating thrusts; completely supporting her and letting her concentrate on her body’s pleasure. She put her arms on the shower walls to stabilize herself; moans escaping uncontrollably through her muzzle as her tongue started to loll out into the air. For several minutes the shower ran and all that could be heard were moans of lust and slapping of flesh as the three dragons indulged in one another.

“Oh, guys…” An’karra started to moan, gasping every time one of them hit the limit in one of her passages. “I can’t take much more—I’m cumming!” She screamed deafeningly as her body went rigid; muscles spasming around the two cocks spreading her orifices wide. Rhi’hilan fell next and slammed deep into Anne’s fountaining pussy and let loose another load of dragon cream to paint her insides. The cries of lust hit Jason in force and he thrust hard up into An’karra’s bowels and roared out his mate’s name and came in her rear.

They wrapped their necks around one another as they shared their orgasms; tongues mingling with one another and running over each other’s face. They shared their bodies with one another for a while; just letting the hot water caress their flesh as they shared moans of afterglow.

“I’m going to love this life…” Jason murred to his two companions and they responded with kisses and purring.

“I don’t know about this, guys…” Jason fidgeted apprehensively in the reception area; dressed in his old military BDU. He, An’karra and Rhi’hilan had spent the past several days in endless mating bouts; enjoying one another’s bodies in renewed bonding. Then the thought of Jason’s old job came up and with Rhi’hilan there, the notion of assuming his old job became a reality. Rhi’hilan and An’karra were all for it, but Jason feared that he didn’t have the knowledge to design space ships of all things.

“You’ll be fine, dear.” An’karra reassured him with a pat on his left thigh. She and Rhi’hilan had been constantly reassuring him that the knowledge could be retaught with ease.

“Trust me, luv.” Rhi’hilan sat on his right side and patted him on the shoulder. Jason was finally starting to get used to the terms of endearment from Rhi’hilan, and he was starting to warm up to him as well; but he wasn’t ready to declare ‘lover’ yet; and Rhi’hilan wasn’t ready to give up. “You’ll do fine; I’ll look after you.”

“Admiral Teraskin will see you now.” The secretary announced. The group rose and headed for the door, paying dues to the receptionist as they passed. She smiled as she recognized Rhi’hilan and then An’karra; giving Jason one as well. Jason decided to wait outside the door until he was called; best for the introduction.

“Anne!” The white and grey wolf’s face came alight as a well recognize personage entered the room. They embraced and then he returned a salute to Rhi’hilan; gesturing for them to sit down. “What a welcomed visit; I heard that you were back in town.”

“It’s good to see you too, Era. I’d love to catch up later; when you’re off duty. But there’s something else I want to talk to you about.”

“Sure, anything.” He stated amiably.

“I’d like you to meet someone very special to me and your mother,” His ears perked up at the mention of his mother. “Era, I’d like you to meet Era—Kanath.” Her face beamed as she heard the door open behind her and her mate enter. She saw the wolf’s jaw drop open as he recognized the personage entering the room.

“Hi.” Jason put on the charm.

“So you…” Era tried to wrap his head around An’karra’s story. “You…are him.” He pulled a laminated paper from his desk drawer; the same article Jason had seen on the wall in An’karra’s apartment. “Wow…” He shook his head in disbelief; rising from his chair and walking to a liquor cabinet and pouring a glass; offering to the others before consuming.

“We were wondering, Era,” An’karra continued. “Would it be possible for him to get his old job back?”

“What?” Era gave a sputter. “Oh, that’s what you’re here for. Of course you can, how could I refuse?”

“It will take some time to teach him everything he’s forgotten, sir.” Rhi’hilan chimed in.

“That’ll be fine, just fine. Wow…” He swallowed the rest of his drink and was about to pour another one when the comm. on his desk buzzed and he fingered the button. “Yes, Jessica.”

“The senate sub committee is awaiting you in the conference hall.”

“Thank you, I’m on the way.” He turned to his guests as they rose to leave. “I have to be going.”

“Of course, duty calls.” An’karra smiled. “We’ll get together some other time.” Era picked up a folder from his desk and jacket from the rack and faced Jason; extending his hand. “It has been an honor meeting you, sir; I look forward to having you in our midst once more.”

“As do I, Admiral.” Jason shook his hand and followed the wolf out the door with the other two dragons behind him. “Well, that wasn’t so bad.”

“See? I told you so.” An’karra leaned onto him.

“Hey, Jason, you want the tour?” Rhi’hilan came up on Jason’s left.

“Is that allowed?” Jason asked apprehensively.

“Sure, you just gotta stick with me.”

“Well, you boys have fun.” An’karra said as she released Jason’s arm. “I’ll see you tonight.” She kissed Jason and hugged Rhi’hilan and left; leaping into the air and taking flight as soon as she was clear. Jason longed to fly; he was so close now. She planned to teach him this coming weekend and he was having a hard time waiting.

“Come on Jason; let’s have a look around.” Rhi’hilan slid his keycard and opened a secured door. “You’re going to love it here; I guarantee it!” He started to lead Jason through a myriad of laboratories; some small research chambers and other enormous full scale hangers and dry docks.

“I’ll meet you back home; Anne’s already expecting you.” Rhi’hilan said as he walked Jason to the exit of the main wing of the base. He gave Jason a kiss and dropped his head in embarrassment. “I’m sorry, instinct.” Jason smiled wholeheartedly and after a brief second of contemplation, he gave Rhi’hilan a peck on the nose. They smiled at one another then wordlessly bade farewell to each other and went opposite directions.

Jason smiled to himself, topped off with bliss at what his life had become over the past month. This was truly paradise; in every way imaginable. He walked through the immaculately clean city streets as he retraced his steps toward An’karra’s home. Damn, it didn’t get any better than this; this was the life he’d always wanted. His tour of the base had filled him with purpose; he now felt he could achieve the status of his old life given enough time. He looked forward to taking up the old mantle from his previous life and spending the rest of his life with his friends.

He walked briskly down the street, a skip forming in his step. He was turning a corner when he noticed several people running past him to a building down the block. What’s all that about? He wondered, picking up speed and going to join the forming group.

“Are you sure their on their way?” Livianna asked as she set the dining table for five.

“Well, Rhi’hilan will be a little late; he’s got some things to take care of. But he said Jason’s already on his way home.” An’karra replied, checking on a roast in the oven.

“He’s walking? Hope he knows what he’s doing; felt like a record breaker today. Do you know how hot it got?”

“No, turn on the news, I’m sure they’ll have the report. Anyways, he grew up in a desert; way hotter than it is here.” An’karra stirred a pot on the range as Livianna switched on a view screen on the wall.

“And today was a near record temperature in the inner city.” A news caster reported.

“Ha! I was right.” Livianna crowed with delight.

“Good timing!” An’karra laughed.

“In business news, the Andali construction yards announced—hold on.” The newscaster continued before pausing; drawing attention from both girls. “We have reports of a massive apartment building on fire near Estrid and Ludlow. Fire crews have been notified but can’t get through the massive going home traffic.” She held her hand up to the ear bud that she was receiving the information from. “We have reports of several occupants still trapped in the building on several floors.”

“Oh, my,” Livianna gasped as An’karra turned to the screen, mixing a bowl of salad. They listened intently as the newscaster continued.

“We’re now getting reports that something amazing is going on—yes, we have our news chopper arriving on scene now. We go now, live, to Dale Markson in news scout three; Dale?” The traffic reporter took over the audio.

“As you can see, the apartment complex is completely engulfed in flames. Fire crews have yet to arrive on scene, we have reports that their stuck on the I-80. We also have reports of someone actually running into the building and rescuing occupants from apartments—wait! There he is!” The camera focused down on the street and focused. “There! A military officer has just run out of the lobby with a child. This is an incredible feat—look at the heroics! Now he’s going back in!” An’karra dropped the salad bowl as her eyes focused on the bright orange hide of the dragon running back into the lobby of the burning building.

“NO!!!” She let loose a blood curdling scream and bolted to the patio door, bowling over Livianna in the process as she took flight; Assisted Flight launching her into the sky as she pointed herself towards the huge column of smoke in the distance.

Tears poured from An’karra’s eyes; her heart racing—she had to get there in time! Things were happening just as they had before…She had to get there before—before anything happened. She pulled an Immelman and lined up with the street; legs folding down to take the brunt of her landing. She came to a skidding halt near the flaming building, to the side of the huge crowd that had formed; emergency crews just set up on scene.

“JASON!!” She screamed at the top of her lungs, running towards the burning building as firemen ran to the street for safety; shouting for everyone to stay back. A pair ran into her and grabbed her arms; starting to drag her back a ways from the buildings. “Let me go!” Her voice cracked in hysteria. “JASON!”

“Ma’am! Stay back!” They both shouted into her ears, picking her up and carrying her back; ignoring her protests and flying fists. There was a loud rumbling and that caused an uproar from the crowd as they went for shelter.

“NO!!!” An’karra screamed and watched in horror as the apartment building collapsed in on itself; showering the neighborhood in dust and debris.