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A rider and his dragon's bond

Legalities: This is a work of fiction and belongs to Jake Wolf, Jake Shadow Wolf, and Jake Fedor, all of which are the same person. This story contains mature content as such should only be viewed by persons over the legal age in their country or state to view such material. That said this story shouldn't offend anyone, but if it does my apologies. Let the story begin.

Rodel and Isandra were flying through the skies over Faerith. Rodel was rubbing Isandra's scales and speaking to her softly though she could hear him over the wind since he was positioned on her neck rather than her back. She turned her head and stared into her rider's eyes causing him to laugh. She quirked an eyebrow and he explained "You have a rather goofy look on your face Isandra." She snorted the ice flames just barely touching his tunic and leaving a small layer of frost. He blinked and said "Now Isa, that wasn't very nice."

She snorted and said "Neither is you patronizing me. I'm a dragon not a dog." He chuckled self-consciously at that. She snorted again a thin stream of fire freezing his goggles then turned back to the front and started for their order. Well what remained of it. After two hundred years many of the riders had left for their own reasons and most of the staff had passed away. They were the last pair of Ice dragon and Rider in Faerith as far as they knew.

Isa, as her rider so affectionately called her, landed in her cavern and lowered her body to the ground so her rider could climb off. Rodel hopped off her back and started walking out of the cavern saying "You can go hunting; we have no flights we need to do in our area. The Southern Flight is taking over for us tonight, since we've been fighting for so long against the beasts of Falreth."

Isa watched him walk away and said "Well I'll fly off then. I'll see you in a few hours after a successful hunt." Rodel nodded and waved farewell as she flew off then headed down to the cold storage to make himself some food before going back over the scrolls of the former head of the clan.

Now before I continue I should probably explain why it was called a clan as well as an order. The clan was what the families of the riders were called, and the order was the clans working together as a whole, anyway that interesting note aside, let's get back to the story shall we?

Rodel walked into the cold storage and took out some frozen venison, then added a goblet of wine to his meal and got some fresh vegetables. He cooked it for a while, though he could have eaten it frozen as his bond with his dragon allowed him to devour frozen meat, he just preferred to eat it warmed or cooked. He finished and walked into the archives then picked up his clan's ledger and started reading. It appeared his father had given most of the clan's land away when his daughter was married off but there were still a hundred acres of fields his clan laid claim to in the nearby valley, as well as a forest that belonged to just the clan for their dragons.

He sighed and mumbled "Father what were your decisions? If you had been more careful maybe more of the clan would have stayed rather than marrying off. I was the only one who realized if this Order vanishes the Falreth's beasts will be able to consume another part of Faerith." He went over the ledgers until he heard the roar of a triumphant dragoness returning from her hunt. He put them away and decided he needed some bonding time with his partner.

What Rodel didn't know was that while she'd been out Isandra had come into cooling, or heat for other dragons. She'd changed her form to her half dragon form, which all of her clan could obtain when bonded and planned on meeting her male in his bed chambers. She slipped out of her cavern and slipped throughout the compound wiping the blood from her muzzle.

She passed by Rodel silently on her way to his chambers but he didn't turn to look at her only feeling a mild chill in the air a she passed. He muttered "I should be used to the cold with my partner being an ice dragon." What he didn't know was that his partner's mother had been a feral dark dragon, amplifying her ice powers and giving her the ability to hide within shadows at will. How could he when they'd only been partners for five years and both were just reaching their first maturity.

The loss of his father had forced Rodel to become an adult sooner than he would have liked, and the loss of his clan and order forced Rodel to become a lord and be looking for new dragons from the other lands. Meanwhile Isandra had curled up under his covers her body steadily getting colder as the darkness and ice within her veins flowed faster and faster toward her core. What she knew that she'd never told Rodel was she could reproduce the flight by herself.

Dark dragons could produce any kind of offspring with the right conditions. She was just a dark dragon with an ice affinity rather than an ice dragon with a dark affinity like her sire's first born. As she lay in bed, her tail lashing, her future mate, and current rider, was walking throughout the flight landing caverns looking for her. He finally sighed and said "I thought I heard her, but I guess it was just the wind blowing through the caverns. I guess I'll see her in the morning."

He walked back to his bedroom noticing the drop in temperature with each step. He shivered and walked into his room feeling the chill sink deep into his bones. He walked over and climbed into his bed and slid under the covers blinking as he felt a cold body pressed against his own. He wrapped his arms around it and whispered softly "You know you're very cold young lady." Isandra laughed throatily in reply and he detected a hint of her voice. He asked "May I have the name of the girl, cooling my bed?"

The girl replied "Isa, Isa dark wing." He tried to remember who he knew that was a dark wing as she cuddled up to him and started kissing his neck. He blinked and tried to shake his head to ward off her advances but she just kept kissing until he gave in and started returning the favor wondering why she had wings. The girl giggled and said "It appears you're confused." Rodel nodded and she said "I'm a half dragon. A half dark dragon anyway, that's why I came looking for you. You were the strongest male in the vicinity, so I felt that you would make a perfect match."

He blushed prettily despite being male at that and asked "What makes me such an important conquest." She reached down and grasped his flaccid manhood which started to harden despite the cold from her ministrations. He sighed and said "I see your point. I am the only male rider within ten miles." She nodded and licked up his neck her cool saliva affecting his hot body. Like all rider he had a higher body temperature, so the mix of cold and warm affected him positively.

He rolled onto his back and she climbed onto him then started sliding up and down his shaft. He whimpered at the cold sensation around his turgid shaft. He stretched and placed his hands on her hips guiding her up and down slowly. He shivered and resisted the urge to moan as her tail curled around his leg and he felt the smooth scales rub against the callouses on his thighs and inner legs.

He watched as she rode him faster and faster starting to pant softly and run her claws down his back her wings spreading wide. She moaned loudly as he released his first load of many deep into her womb which was already filling with unfertilized eggs.

He rolled her onto her back and started thrusting into her hard and fast stroking her tail which was curled around his buttock with his hand and kissed her growling softly. She purred deep in her throat and watched him work her body over paying special attention to her breasts which were new to her. She wasn't used to her form having such things being a dragon and all.

Eventually they switched to doggy style where her wings spread wide and she froze the pillow with her breath as her body temperature skyrocketed from the male's continued rutting with her. Slowly he calmed down as the fire in his blood died down and he started to take her slow and gentle mumbling "Isa, I like you and I want you to become my mate." She giggled at that wondering how to tell him he already bore her mark.

Hearing him sound so lovey was different yet made her feel good. She licked his lips and said "You are my mate. I already bear your mark and you bear mine. I just chose to claim you as more than my rider my dear Rodel. I have always loved you I just didn't know how to tell you in my true form."

Rodel thought about it then said "Wait, Isa as in Isandra?" She nodded and he sighed then said "My father always said mating with your partner was wrong, but maybe there was a reason we were paired together. I don't know, all I know is, I love you and want to be with you. Isandra you are my mate, my love, my dragon."