Part Two:
#2 of More Than A War
Here's Part Two! Thanks for reading! =)
Raevocrei woke up first, finding the dragoness still in his arms. It was morning. Light barely found its way through the den and into the dim chamber. Ahkaeirvah's white scales gleamed off of what light there was as she slept soundlessly. Her chest rose and fell in a slow, steady rhythm. She was beautiful. He smiled happily and touched his snout to hers.
The dragon found himself wondering what today will bring. Before he had met Ahkaeirvah, he was much more concerned with proving his self-worth. He had wanted to challenge himself to test his mettle, but now that he had a mate it all seemed obsolete. She was his only desire. Each day was a new adventure with her, the dragoness of his dreams. He didn't need to worry about tomorrow or the next day, and he only concerned himself with pleasing his mate, in more ways than one.
Ahkaeirvah inhaled sharply and shifted. She roused, looking into Raevocrei's eyes with a lazy stare while their snouts still touched. Her tongue darted out and licked his chin. He smiled softly at her, and she returned the same expression.
"Good morning, my love," he said.
She blinked her eyes sluggishly and yawned. Her sharp, carnivorous teeth opened with her maw as she inhaled and then slowly exhaled. "I've never slept so comfortably... I didn't think I would wake."
"I'm glad you did," he replied as he parted his maw for a kiss. For a brief moment they locked mouths, kissing lovingly. "What shall we do today?"
She grinned with a wild look in her crimson eyes. "Let's mate."
He laughed and licked her snout affectionately and replied, "Of course, but in the downtime?"
She thought for a moment, and then answered, "Let's go back to where we first met."
"Are you sure? It is half-a-day's travel, and Father will be back long before we return." Raevocrei would gladly do whatever she wished, but he was hoping to be situated in their new home before the night fell.
"We can fly there, mate, and then fly back... And there's something there I wish to show you." Her crimson eyes glinted as she smiled softly.
"Then we should leave right away," Raevocrei said and clambered off of the bed. He stretched his muscles while he stepped. Ahkaeirvah did the same, but arched her back and spread her legs while lifting her tail, exposing herself to the male. He looked beneath her tail, seeing her glistening slit. A bit of pink flesh was visible between her slightly swollen nether lips. She was still experiencing her heat. "Gods, female," he muttered. "If you weren't mine, I'd think you were a brood-mother!"
"If I was a brood-queen, I would let you have the most turns." She grinned smugly and followed him out of the cave. They immediately took off, flying to the east with the sun rising ahead of them. Raevocrei saw a few of his clan-mates flying about as they traveled. He even saw his green-scaled uncle, Seirin, who only grinned at him.
Several hours passed as they flew together. The sun was directly overhead when they arrived to the clearing where they first met. Raevocrei landed, trotting to a stop. Ahkaeirvah touched down lightly and stood beside him. He admired the scenery, seeing the forest to his right. To his left was a small, rocky cliff that protruded from another forest. Now that he had time to look at it, he realized that this clearing was a boundary between the two forests, a large, treeless line that separated them.
Ahkaeirvah nuzzled him. "Come," she said and began flying toward the cliff. Raevocrei followed, and they were soon standing above the treetops atop the cliff. Next to where they landed was a single rock protruding from the ground like a spike. Upon it were carvings that depicted a lost story. He stepped toward it, inspecting the etchings made in the rock. Each picture wrapped around the rock until the middle where it stopped. Ahkaeirvah was silent, staring at the stone.
The story began with a picture of two dragons, a male and female. They became mates after a series of courtship attempts made by the male, each more charming than the last. It showed the rock carved into itself with the two dragons standing beside it. They were kissing, an official sign of their mateship. After that, the story went on to show more of their lives as they progressed. The mates had a hatchling, a beautiful little dragoness. She grew up to be the joy of their lives.
Then the artwork suddenly changed. The lines weren't as smooth, and the mood of the story completely altered. It was drawn by a different dragon. It showed the mates fighting together, protecting their daughter from two, evil males. They lost... and that was when Raevocrei realized what this rock was, and what it meant to Ahkaeirvah. He looked at her, seeing tears streaming down her cheeks. Immediately, he went to comfort her, but she shied him away. She stepped forward and used her claw on the rock, carving new lines into the stone.
Ahkaeirvah continued it from the picture of a dragoness, alone in the world, sulking beneath storm clouds. Raevocrei watched intently as the hour quickly passed. Once she had finished, there were two new scenes. The first was the appearance of a young dragon who befriended the dragoness, bringing new meaning to her life. The second was a detailed picture of them together with the rock next to them, kissing beneath a glowing light. Raevocrei felt tears form and fall as he admired her work. He wrapped a wing protectively around the dragoness and smiled sweetly at her.
"It's beautiful, Ahkaeirvah."
She sniffled and leaned against him. "I first met you after adding the two events before these. I saw you from this cliff..." She pointed to the area where Raevocrei had chased the deer. "... and went to greet you."
Raevocrei placed his chin on top of her head. "Thank you for showing me this."
"You're a part of it now," she replied, smiling happily. Her toothy grin pierced his heart; emotion welled inside of him. "Now, let's make the last picture come true." She kissed him passionately. Raevocrei parted his maw and allowed her tongue to slide into his mouth. He tasted her saliva and sucked in a quick breath. His body pressed against hers as they locked maws. With his paws he caressed her lovingly, feeling the smooth scales along her shoulders. Ahkaeirvah wrapped her wings around him, hugging him tightly. Their movements were slow and languid. Raevocrei blushed, feeling himself becoming aroused as he intimately held and touched her.
After several minutes of sharing their love, they broke apart from their kiss and stared into each other's eyes. Raevocrei grinned softly and touched the tip of his snout to her forehead. His length was protruding from his slit, erect between his legs. Ahkaeirvah looked down and noticed it. She turned around, taking a step away, and lowered her torso. With her hind-end thrust into the air, she raised her tail, presenting her swollen slit. Her earthy scent quickly filled his nostrils. He looked at her sex, seeing a pink tint mixed in with her soft, white scales. Between her engorged lips was her entrance, ready to be penetrated.
Ahkaeirvah cooed to Raevocrei, and he finally moved. She spread her legs wide, waiting to be mounted. He climbed up onto her hips, raising his crotch to meet hers. He mounted her, placing his paws on her back, and pressed her tail backward as his hip met hers while he penetrated her sex. Finally, he was taking the true, dominant role. He moaned, satisfied to be the dominant partner. Ahkaeirvah reared up, suddenly taking the rest of his shaft. His tool slid further into her until his knot pressed firmly against her pelvis. His eyes widened as pleasure suddenly burst through his loins. She smugly grinned beneath him and massaged him internally with her inner walls. Her warm depths enveloped his length in her soft muscles.
Raevocrei took it slow at first, humping her in small dips to lubricate his length. As they both became more acclimated, his thrusts became stronger and faster. Ahkaeirvah moaned as her hips rocked back and forth with his movements. His paws groped her hind-end and soon gripped her hips. He pulled her into his humps, delivering powerful thrusts. He pounded against her, mating with wet smacking.
His tapered tip forcefully pushed through her silken folds with every thrust. Her sex clenched him tightly, tugging on his slick flesh as he withdrew. His knot pounded against her entrance as he humped her, nearly entering her sex. Her muscles kept it out, tightening around his shaft to block its entry. Raevocrei didn't want to hurt her, but he was determined to have her submit. He rutted her, lifting her rump with each powerful thrust. Ahkaeirvah moaned, clenching the ground with her claws. She braced herself as they roughly mated.
Raevocrei moved up and gripped her underbelly with his paws, holding her body against him. Ahkaeirvah's wings unfurled as she adjusted her position to meet his rough play. Her legs held firmly to the ground beneath his weight. Raevocrei licked the base of Ahkaeirvah's neck affectionately and then bit her. She cried out as his teeth penetrated her hide, drawing blood. Her entire body immediately slackened--including her sex--as she submitted. He pressed his advantage and thrust deeply into her, pushing his knot into her sex. The exhilaration made his knot swell, expanding her sex for the wide girth.
Ahkaeirvah lewdly moaned, wincing as pain mixed with pleasure. Raevocrei put an extreme amount of pressure inside of her as his humping came in short bursts. His knot pushed back and forth just barely past her entrance, and his tapered tip nearly penetrated her cervix. He released her neck and roared, feeling his climax course through his loins like lightning. It took one powerful burst of his seed before Ahkaeirvah hit her orgasm with him. She cried out passionately, breathing heavily through her maw as her sex constricted around his bulging knot. Her muscles undulated around his throbbing length, milking him as he filled her sex with thick ropes of his seed.
His warmth flowed through her reproductive organs, reassuring her gravidity. Their fluids mixed together and squeezed around his knot and oozed out of her vent. Their muscles relaxed and Ahkaeirvah trembled beneath him. As the last spurt of his seed entered her, Raevocrei pulled out of her. His knot held tightly inside of her, struggling to release. Ahkaeirvah groaned and felt it yank out. As his length left her and he climbed down, a stream of their fluid sloshed out of her entrance, audibly plopping to the ground.
She lay down with her legs spread, exhausted and sore. Raevocrei smiled and stared between her legs. Her entrance was expanded much more than normal. He could see her pink flesh between her spread nether lips, glistening in the sunlight. He could smell their mixed arousal. The scent clung to her wet, gleaming crotch. He pressed his snout to her sex, inhaling deeply as she looked at him with glazed-over eyes. He licked her clean, hearing the dragoness' moaning with his servicing. Her flesh was sensitive, and she often twitched at the contact. Soon, her scales were unsoiled.
Raevocrei joined her while licking his chops, lying between her legs. His flaccid member pressed against her crotch, rubbing against the scales he just cleaned. They kissed, mingling their tongues together. Ahkaeirvah held him, gently caressing his body. He brushed the back of her neck with his forepaw, finding a warm, wet, and sticky liquid, and looked at it as he withdrew. Crimson blood stained his black scales.
He looked into her eyes, showing concern. "I wasn't too rough, was I?"
Ahkaeirvah smiled softly and licked the tip of his nose. "No, you were perfect. And now I have my own mating scar."
Raevocrei returned her smiled and said, "Let me clean it for you." She agreed and turned onto her belly. Raevocrei lay next to her, seeing the wound. Blood stained her perfect, white hide where her neck met her shoulders. He couldn't help but feel guilty about it. He licked the blood from her scales, cleaning her neck and shoulder where a red line trickled down. Ahkaeirvah hummed contently.
It was already nearing evening by the time they had finished and felt motivated to travel. The sun was still high in the western sky, slowly descending behind the hilly horizon. Far in the distance was the mountain range, looming higher than the hills. They flew west quickly, wanting to make it back before it was nightfall. But on their way home, nearly an hour away, Raevocrei heard a howl of pain. Ahkaeirvah heard it, too. It was a dragon crying out, calling for help. He looked at Ahkaeirvah with an expression of concern. She looked terrified.
Despite her fear, she suddenly shifted and flew as fast as she could in the direction from which the howl came. "Ahkaeirvah!" Raevocrei shouted, chasing after her. Whatever it was, he didn't want Ahkaeirvah near it. Another pained cry pierced the silence. Light was fading quickly, and fear gripped Raevocrei. In a clearing ahead, he saw three dragons: two males, one with red scales and one with blue, attacking a black-scaled male on the ground that struggled beneath them. Ahkaeirvah roared viciously and dove toward them. Raevocrei cursed. They didn't even know what the conflict was about! He outflew her, swooping ahead of her to deliver the first attack. He was prepared to defend the love of his life with whatever it took.
Before the red-scaled male could react, Raevocrei tackled him to the ground and rolled afterward to regain his footing. Ahkaeirvah attacked the blue-scaled dragon, pinning him as she tore at him with her razor-sharp claws. Blood sprayed beneath her relentless attacks as every swipe ceaselessly rendered her opponent. Her crimson eyes burned with fear-filled anger. The dragon howled in pain, doing everything he could to push her off. In the flurry of her attacks, she found and opening and finished him with one simple bite to the neck below the jaw. Her jaws clenched around him, subduing his ability to breathe fire, and her neck twisted, ending the dragon's life.
Raevocrei watched with disbelief. He snapped back to reality as his opponent attacked Ahkaeirvah. He immediately charged forward and stopped him, tackling him again. The red dragon cursed him and swiped with his claws at his face while he was on his back. Raevocrei dodged the attack and pinned the dragon by his unfurled wings. His neck lunged forward and caught the dragon by the throat. The dragon growled wildly and thrashed, clawing at Raevocrei's plated underbelly with his hind-paws. He hardly scratched his armored scales. The ebony dragon bit harder, tightening his jaw until he felt the red dragon stop. Warm, metallic blood seeped into his mouth. He laid limp, dead. Raevocrei killed a member of his race.
Raevocrei released him, spitting unwanted blood from his maw. He looked at Ahkaeirvah. Her eyes burned with rage, her white scales were covered in spattered, crimson blotches, and her mouth was dripping blood.
"Ahkaeirvah..." he ran to her. At first, she almost didn't' seem to notice Raevocrei. But she soon began crying profusely and held him closely.
The ebony-scaled dragon that had been attacked groaned, bringing their attention to him. Raevocrei gasped and muttered, "No..." He was covered in wounds, lying on his side. His flesh was rendered in several spots where his black, natural armor couldn't defend his body. The dragon was suffering. Raevocrei cursed himself for not realizing who the dragon was sooner. The dragon was Raevocrei's father.