A Dream from the Ashes of Ar'thania
A Dream from the Ashes of Ar'thania
Advise: This content may not be fit for younger ages, may contain viloence or descriptive details associating to a relationship between characters in the story.
Long faught was the war of the dragon lands, the fortress city of Ar'thania that once held for over a thousand years was finally layed to waste. The black dragon clans of the Southern volcanic lands had found there victory as several of them flew over the ruins of the once great city, the ash shifting in small whirl winds as the last of the dragon magick faded away. Once man was spared however, one man that will live on long after his friends, his family have left the mortal rhelm. He was the Keeper of the Eshidiia or Keeper of the Memory in human language. The man lived for several years and came to the city, finally forging the treaty between man and the dragon clans of the North. They called him T'ulan Asgorlak, a man who had sworn himself to the heavens to tell of the memories that have longed fell away from any man, women or child. Though he was given something else he greatly desired, something that made him shiver desire to take to the skies each time he saw a dragon fly overhead. There had to be something else behind his long life, something that just waited to be awakened.
T'ulan never tried relationships with women, for it only caused trouble and the few who did, wouldn't understand that he would remain young while they grew old. A dragon of red color flys past after the black dragons had gone, T'ulan catching it out of the corner of his eye. He shifts his in Angelic blue armor, his sword neatly fastened to sheath clipped to his belt and glowing blue, forged of a blue crystal that belonged to the Knights of the Angelical Order.
"I send greetings to you T'ulan." a femanine voice mindspeaks to him. The voice in his head makes him smile as he realizes that it was L'iani, the red dragoness of the U'tor Clan to the far North.
"I bid ye welcome, sorry to state, but my city now lays in ruin. No one will walk this land, no dragon will fly near it, it is a tomb. The ruins that show here will be its headstone." T'ulan states as the dragoness lands, approaching him on all fours as the fires that still burn glimmer off her scales. The sight makes T'ulan smile but it was not of his place to think abnormal thoughts for any reason, it was against his order, an order sworn to the heavens itself. Doing so would break his armour and shatter his sword, rendering him to the pain of deception and sin. (Dragoness in this story do not lactate so they do not have boobs, sorry just plain old dragons.) The dragoness still continued on course towards the man, though only about three times his size, she was small. She was often riddiculed by other females because of her size but yet various males just wanted to get ahold of her to satisfy their lust for her. The dragoness finally reaches the man, bends down and rubs her head against his.
"I though you had fallen, fallen to the ruin that lays around us." she mindspeaks again, expressing her sympathy while he still shows none. She then lowers herself and allows him to climb on her as they take flight, traveling away from the city that still burned.
"I can not fall to any mortal weapon, for I am the last of my order. It is my duty to tell the memories of the past, the present, the future to come." he states, giving a final look at the city as the terrain blurs, the dragoness using her air elemental spells to speed them back to the mountains. Once at the safe haven of the U'tor Clan caves, the man and the dragons fought the black dragons back to there lands far south, several months of pure victory. On one night, the night after victory T'ulan was out near a lake in a small meadow in a valley. He was trying to clear his mind of the jealousy he felt towards the other dragons as he watched them fly off with there companions, quite obvious of what they were going to do as the night was soon shattered by moans and roars alike.
"Heavens, clear my mind. I do not think of vengence, I do not feel hate, but yet I still am one who is flawed and must be forgiven. My sword dedicated for the just, cleansing souls and fightning evil. Once shall not seek evil for evil shall find thee and when that time comes, faith resides the outcome of the battle as well as will. For honor is when one serves and helps others by healing, offering advise and settling conflicts by words and not of sword." T'ulan states, residing the ancient oath. There were still humans across the globe for him to find but he did not have and desire to. A bush shakes slightly as he looks, gently placing his hand on his sword.
"It is only me, L'iani." the dragoness states as she walks from the trees. Her ears prick in other directions as other dragons continue to moan and roar.
"I wish they would bloody shut up." T'ulan states, shaking his head but he said no more. He sank to the ground, resting on his haunches as he lets out a heart lonesome sigh.
"They go off and have there fun once a victory is won, still I remain with no one by my side. I no longer wish to keep the memories of mortal man, it is time another is chosen to do so and my demise to come." he states. The dragoness nudges his forehead and gently lets her tongue lick his brow. The sudden wet warmth of her tongue shocks T'ulan slightly as his heart speeds slightly. He runs his hand across the side of her face, her scales gently scrapping against his tender human flesh.
"Long I have had feelings for you T'ulan. I do not care if were are different, still nothing can break what we share." L'iani mindspeaks to him, trying despiratly to have the man see that she does love him and that dragons do live very long lives. T'ulan thinks for a moment before he stands, looking at the dragoness and marvelling her blue eyes, much like his own human eyes, sapphire blue and outlined with unique patters in the eye gel that surrounds the pupil and lens.
"Then show me, I need to know before my time draws to near. For the first time I admit that I do have feelings of love for you dragoness.....but I am human and your dragon. A future of a family I can not give to you, so I ask of you to look away before any of us gets hurt emotionally." T'ulan states walking away from L'iani. L'iani, still despirate as her tail moves uneasily behind her, walks forward and turns T'ulan around, licking his face directly as she runs his tail across his back and opens her wings to surround him.
"I choose you as my companion, regardless." she states, truly showing her true love for him. T'ulan smiles as he gently strokes her face.
"Now thats, something worth living for isn't it?" he states as he then breaks free of her grasp, leaving her slightly confused. His armour shatters, his sword breaks as the shards surround him, a bright light forms, hiding him from view as the young dragoness puts her hand up to block the light. Soon it all stops and all does silent as she still covers her eyes with a wing. A white dragon, muscular and outlined with unique crystal blue scale patterns, wide wings and a V shaped tail spike walks towards her. He gently nudges her explaining in his mind to her what has happened.
"Only a spirit within ones body, the one who must realize what his trueself must be within him and there he sets out on his own path. Spirit of a dragon but yet still man, I was granted my form atlast. Through the long years I have waited....waited for someone like you to give me a chance." he gently speaks as the dragoness lowers her wing, looking in awe at the handsome dragon infront of her. She blushes as T'ulan notices her beauty more and steps forward, licking her eye ridge with a purr starting in him.
"Now, lets share this future together." he states as she starts purring herself, still sitting on her haunches infront of him as he sits like her, wrapping his tail around him as the moonlight reflects of his crystal blue tail blade. "Will you be my companion A'lani, will you share your life with me?" he asks, gently lowering his head so he could look into her eyes since he was larger then her. She nods her head and still says nothing as a mischevious grin plays across her face.
"I do love you truely T'ulan and now that I agree to your offer. I say we get started early." she states, leaving T'ulan slightly confused as her breathing picks up, her scent escaping from her and surrounding her mate. T'ulan reacts to it by breathing quickly, his nostrils flaring as he never expeianced being under the influence of a female that was in heat, since being human he would not react to such things but now he was obviously reacting to her, his loins stirring slightly. She then walks infront of him, moving her tail side to side, exposing her opening to him as her scent continues to take control of him. T'ulan eagerly follows her, thinking how luck and faith played the cards in his winning favor.
Filled with passion he quickly closes with her but sees the spikes that line her back where a mane of hair would be. She sees his confusion and counters by laying on the ground infront of him, moaning slightly and rumbling loudly (rumbling--mating purr in other words) as she completely exposes her sex to him. He walks over the top of her, licking her chest and muzzle as he then lowers himself slightly, letting his member rest on top of her opening, causing her to clench the ground with her taloned hands. She was smaller then most females and knew it maybe impossible for them to couple but she pushed the thought away as she eagerly rubbed her slit against his member, sending a sigh of sensation through him as he gets closer to her, working a hand unneath her rumb as he enters her. The sensation of tight warmth takes his mind as she moans slighty, being in pain at his largeness but with some slight movements with each other her body quite well adjusts, her entry flooding with lubricants to better fit his entry and there sensations. T'ulan couldn't hold himself back as he enters all the way into L'iani, causing her the groan loudly as his entry.
Filled with sensations of his large member in her, she seizes him with her hands, driving them into his scales as she starts bucking maddly against him, causing his member to quickly drive in and out of her as he starts moving in motion with her. Each time he enters her fully and recedes and repeats, the feelings become more intense as he pins her beneath him. A'lani continues thrusting harder and quicker, causing his release to build quickly as she then roars into the night her sex spasming and rubbing his shaft within her hard, causing an intense, hightened feeling of extreme pleasure, causing him to go into a trance as he thrusts a few more times and releases, his seed shooting forcefully into her as she moves her head against his at the feel of it. It was written and sealed upon the stars. That the coupling of these two dragons was not of lust, not of desire, but of love. In agreement with one another, they have taken the first step in companionship between the two as a dragonet will be born but the war will continue now with a new order to be delt with...the Angelical Order of Dragons will claim victory. Even in the dust, the ash of a city onces ruined, life begins anew elsewhere, there is never death, only life, death is just another name for when you leave the moral rhelm into another world.
----I usually do not write yiffy stories and if I do I try to make them seem true as possible. I do not agree to watching disgusting acts or seeing pictures of the sort for I know people have more honor in them then that. It is though a flaw we all share but it is up to us to fix it, only oneself can and no other. Never let anyone discourage you, never let anyone destroy your self moral. Try something they say is impossible, wether it meant to be running through the forests or flying the skies under the power of scaled wings. Thats the problem with society today, no one wants to believe, everyones too scared at what dedicated time and effort can do, live a dream, live....your life. Story by Arrakis Aviador Depaz (Arrakis Flyer of Peace (translation))