The Keep
Silence before the storm. Just enough time for James and Sasha can kick their wounds.
James woke up to Sasha talking with others.
Sasha’s room within the keep seemed to be occupied with clan leaders. James paid no attention to the conversation.
“Wow, it seems like I can’t get enough of being in her throat. Soft, warm flesh against my skin is such a pleasant sensation. I never thought of being eaten to be so enjoyable”, James thought to himself.
Sasha took a gulp, swallowing some of the excess saliva in her mouth. The saliva was welcomed by James as he felt it cover and lubricate his body, making her throat feel even softer and smoother as it caressed his body. “Mmmmmhhhrrrr”, James made the noise as he felt the sensation of the saliva coat his body.
“James, are you awake?”, Sasha asked.
James remained silent, enjoying the sensation he was feeling.
“You two had a really hard night. Rest yourselves, let James rest too. He fought hard and well last night”, Alestir said.
“He’s gotta wake up sometime, I’m hungry”, Sasha said.
“Unfortunately we have no food here, I suck on my human in my mouth when he’s as exhausted as James must be. It lets my mate rest and it curbs my hunger, you should try it”, Alestir said as he and the other four leaders left her room.
“That sounds like an amazing idea!” James exclaimed.
“Shit I was supposed to be sleeping”, James added.
“You really do enjoy this too much”, Sasha replied.
“I know, but I can’t help it”, James said…
Sasha regurgitated James, bringing him in her mouth. She began gently sucking on him.
“Mmmmm, Asky”, Sasha said softly as began to purr.
“Ugh. Feels like you’re kissing every inch of my body”, James said as he laid limp in a state of bliss. He closed his eyes enjoying the feeling of being sucked on with her tongue slowly rubbing him.
“Hephs wite… Thiz buds curps muh hunguh”, Sasha said.
“See how useful I am? Save your life and keep your mind off of your hunger”, James said.
“Wuv you”, Sasha said.
“I love you too”, James said.
Sasha proceeded to suck on her human to keep her hunger from bothering her with James thoroughly enjoying the sensation and enjoying the sound of her purr.
Sasha stopped again with a look of shock.
“I keep satisfying him and it never ends”, Sasha thought to herself.
“Ya’re ewek egan?” Sasha asked in disbelief.
“Sorry, I always had a high sex drive”, James admitted.
“I wotice”, Sasha replied with James in her mouth.
Sasha resumed sucking on James and savoring him.
In the Keep halls, Alestir, four other clan leaders, Gillian and Alenia where deciding how to proceed with clearing the city, ensuring no other threats are in the city.
“We need to clear the city, rebuild damage if damage is done, and retaliate. This was a declaration of war”, Alenia said.
“Remember, the drows somehow gained guns. The same ones with magical ammunition similar to James’s rifle Gillian gave to him. I’d recommend we start with learning how drows gained dwarven technology. To add to that, we’d need more guns in infantry, which means more solders with hands and two legs. We dragons do not have arms and hands, and the number of dragons we need aren’t enough against gunmen, and even if we could use guns, we do not have the guns to arm everyone with”, Alestir said.
Gillian asked Alestir a question in Gaelic…
Alenia translated: “How is Sasha, we could really use her scouting skills right now”.
“Our healer said Sasha will recover quickly. She used a salve on the wound that will take one to two days for full recovery. We’ll need her to find the source where drows gained their weapons. Dwarves don’t sell weapons to Drows, Elves stick with magic, bows, arrows, and swords. As for the drows, we need to locate the source of their weaponry, Sasha is our best scout and James, while small, fights surprisingly well for his lack of combat experience. I’m confident
Lo he’d successfully have Sasha’s back and would protect her with his life”, Alestir said. Alenia translated to Gillian sense Gillian doesn’t speak the common tongue of English.
“We basically have a whole army of smaller folk. What if we got guns for them from our dwarven allies, armed some of the smaller clan members, and they flew on our backs? It’d be like having aerial superiority that drows do not have, and we will obtain superior firepower once we get the guns”, Alenia asked.
“That could be arranged in small numbers. However, we need fighters specifically for the drow gunmen on the ground as well”, Alestir said.
“First, we need to clear the city”, the purple clan leader said.
“Alestir, James only has a half Magazine in his rifle, he is the only one wielding a weapon like the drows. He does not have enough ammunition for a gunfight”, Alenia said.
“The longer we stay here, the greater the chances that drows will overrun the city. Gillian and Alenia you must take the army to scout the city, making sure it’s safe to let our residents inhabit it again, it’s a must. Both for the morale and security of our civilization”, Alestir said.
Alenia translated to Gillian, both Gillian and Alenia nodded.
Gillian and Alenia rounded up the army, moved for the gates. Gillian, Alenia, and the army marched for the city, to clear what’s left of any enemies.
“Time to finish this crazy human”, Sasha thought to herself. Sasha forced James under her tongue, the softest spot in her mouth. The saliva under her tongue was less viscous and more watery. Sasha began rubbing her tongue back and forward against Jame’s groin, stomach, and chest.
The sensation of her saliva and flesh rubbing his skin and his groin caused him to break, he moaned and tried to squirm, but Sasha was pushing too hard on him with her tongue, James could barely move. James Gasped for air as he climaxed.
“That was actually better than your throat”, James said.
Sasha coiled her tongue snugly arround James as she continued to purr.
At the city, werewolves were searching the buildings, dragons searching streets. Gillian and Alenia flew the paremeter of the city pit to see if any enemy solders were within the perimeter. Nothing unusual was seen.
Gillian noticed that this is not an ordinary military tactic. This does not appear to be a raid, not a takeover either. It seemed almost as if the drows merely taunted the clan, or it was a trap. Maybe they want the clan to declare war. Many thoughts where going through his head as he tried to make sense out of seemingly senseless violence.
“Drows are smarter than this. Such a pointless and tactless assault. Something bad is coming. I must inform the leaders”, Alenia said to herself.
Gillian and Alenia took flight to the keep as the armies began to form a perimeter around the pit containing the city.
Sasha let James out of her mouth, and James began to dress himself. James looked at the wound on his shoulder and noticed the wound was healed.
“My wound is healed”, James said inspecting the old wound on his shoulder.
“Yes, that wound was a flesh wound. The projectile from their guns merely grazed you. So spending a night and half a day would help”, Sasha stated.
“And how is your mouth so comfortable?” James said
“Leave it to a dragon to convince you that being eaten is a pleasant experience”, Sasha chuckled.
“Yah I never thought of that until I… Well, got the experience”, James replied as he finished
“You enjoy it too much”, Sasha said.
“Are you getting tired of how I taste already?” James asked.
“Oh… No… Not at all… I’m just making a note to self about it”, Sasha said.
The door to James and Sasha’s room opened, James looked to see who it was.
“Hey! Gillian! Have you heard of knocking? Moments ago, I was butt naked”, James said.
Sasha chuckled as she translated to Gillian what James said.
Gillian replied and Sasha translated; “Sorry, we dragons don’t have manners and usually could care less if you’re naked”.
“Usually?” James asked, raising an eyebrow at Gillian.
James then laughed and Sasha laughed with him.
Gillian stared at the room occupants in slight confusion.
Sasha translated to Gillian, Gillian spoke back in an annoyed tone.
“Gillian said another joke like that, he’ll have you locked in the stocks for other small folk to throw things at you. He is your commander James, listen to him. You must go with him, he’s taking you to the armory”, Sasha translated.
“Oh mister serious jarhead dragon can’t take a joke when I already have the hottest mate in the clan”, James said.
Sasha laughed, then James kissed Sasha.
As James walked towards Gillian, then jumped on Gillian’s back. Gillian walked to make his way to the armory.
“Well James, looks like we are in for a shit fight. It’s been a very, very long time sense war came on our doorstep. I’m sorry it has come to this”, Alenia said as she pointed at metal crates, hinting him to look inside.
As he opened the brass crates, he found it to be full of the ammo he needed.
“Why doesn’t the clan use weapons. There’s elves and dwarves that live here. Why not arm them too?” James said.
“We would, however we don’t have the guns we would need for that. Which in turn makes it difficult to defend ourselves. We’ve never been concerned about dwarven weapons falling into the hands of drows because drows and dwarves do not get allong and dwarves would never sell or trade weapons with drows”, Alenia said.
“How did the Clan fight drows before?” James asked.
“Drows used traditional weapons such as swords, bows, spears, and magic. We dragons could easily defeat that with our magic, air superiority, and breathing fire. However, them having guns changes the battlefield”. Alenia said.
“Drows are master shapeshifters too. Who says they aren’t still in the city?” James asked.
“That’s the thing… We don’t know”, Alenia ominously stated.
“Goddamn”, James replied as he filled up his magazines.
“How did a man from the surface world know drows shapeshift?” Alenia asked with her curious its growing.
“On the surface world, I was a heathen in a religious sense. I studied lore, magic, and astral travel. I worshiped old gods, ceremonial magic, and observed the laws of nature”, James said.
“Interesting… Here in the otherworld, you’ll find your gods bleed just as easily as you humans do unfortunately. Sasha still has her faith, but I can’t say I have the same”, Alenia stated.
“Think what you will”, James replied as he finished loading magazines, and put a magazine in the rifle. He locked and loaded his rifle, and took an at ready stance.
“All I need is a cigar to achieve ultimate badassery”, James added.
Alenia chuckled, “that’s almost cute… Tiny little human trying to play badass”, Alenia said.
“I gotta go back to Sasha, she’ll worry about me sense it’s almost dark”, James said.
“Is staying the night with a hungry dragon who hasn’t eaten all day a wise thing?” Alenia asked.
“Sasha? Eat me? As in kill me? No, that’d never happen”, James said.
“That’s allot of trust you have for her”, Alenia said.
“In astral travel, as a kid, she used to cuddle with me in the worst times of my life. For her to have that kindness, I’d trust her no matter how much her stomach growls. Let’s go, I’ve got as much ammo as I can carry”, James said