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Part 10-5

Behind closed doors

Allen

"Wow! They know how to treat guests!" I exclaimed myself, eyes bursting wide when I discovered what was awaiting us behind the door. And let me tell you it was a great surprise. I found myself standing in a large room, so large in fact that the room I shared with Kyo looked tiny in comparison; and my bedroom in my father's house could have fit in one of the wardrobes. "Not bad…" huffed Kyo, too bothered by his little itch to admire the beauty of the room. The floor was covered of thick fluffy dark-blue carpeting, the walls were made of a clear wood, a few paintings scattered on three of the walls, the fourth one, on the left side strangely deprived of decoration. Beside some fancy furniture well placed around the room including two armchairs around a rounded table, a tall library bending under the weight of hundreds of books, several chests, dressers and wardrobes; a chimney large enough to cook an entire ox inside. "Damn our room looks so tiny in comparison" I whispered, standing on wobbly feet. "At least I'll have some room to walk around." snorted Kyo, not interested or impressed. My eyes finally fell on the beds, one for the dragon on the left side facing the other one meant for me but both were of absolutely huge proportions, my bed a four-poster bed large enough for three person, looking comfy and fluffy, perfect for a good night of sleep. But my sleeping place looked tiny in comparison to what Kyo had all for himself. His bed took a quarter of the room on it's own, a thick fluffy mattress forming a vague circle built in a complex metal frame, the whole surface and even the sturdy looking frame were covered in colored blankets and pelts-like covers scattered around without any apparent pattern or logic, mimicking as best as possible the appearance of a nest. "Not bad…" grumbled Kyo, sniffing at his bed with curiosity, stepping over me in the process, hiding me in his shadows. I stepped aside, a hand covering my nose, his potent musk waffling at my nose, suffocating me.

I kept my gaze away as I sat on the edge of the bed, removing my armor with slow, expert motions, disposing them on the bedsheet next to me along with my swords and other armament, making sure to keep my gaze and mind as far as possible of him. Sadly someone had the bright idea of placing a mirror next to the bed, the reflecting glass oriented straight at Kyo as he jumped on the bed, his hard black shaft exposed in the open, glinting faintly in the light, swaying widely as he leapt onto the bed, a bead of clear precum falling on the ground where he was. Peeling my eyes away I tried to focus on something else but my eyes kept drifting away back to the mirror. Kyo turned around on the bed several times, testing it's firmness before lying down onto it, oblivious to the fact his cock was steadily dripping large globes of precum on the bed. Already making a mess I thought or he is marking his territory; I added, the stink of his musk already spreading around in the room, infusing the air with a virile manly scent.

"At least the bed is comfy." he let out, sprawling himself on the roomy bed, wings, limbs and tail extended to their fullest, his head leaning over the edge, staring back at me. I nodded, stripping of the last pieces of armor, going through a rapid check to see if everything was in order. "Hmmm… I'm gonna feel lonely…" sighed Kyo in sadness. Indeed he was correct, even when sprawled on the bed there was enough room left for at least two other dragons; him, Tarken, and Alckor could have slept in the same bed while still having enough room to wiggle around. "Don't complain have you seen the size of my bed!" "Its tiny." sniggered Kyo "but if you feel lonely to… I'd gladly welcome you for the night." he purred, lifting a wing in an inviting way, exposing his flank, his soft, warm scales where I used to lay. "Thanks but I'll refuse the offer." I replied, snarling in disgust. "Don't worry I'm not trying to drag you into having sex with me" "Why when you promise that I always end with my hands full of cock." "I swear it won't happen." he protested "Quit it Kyo I know you're horny."

Fe looked down, squirming uncomfortably, his hips rocking back and forth, burying his needy member in the thick layer of sheets and pelts. "Can't deny it thanks to Tarken…" he whimpered, rolling on his back, shamelessly displaying his groin in full view. "Jeez Kyo do you have to show it to me?" I growled, looking the other way, sadly too late to not see his throbbing dick twitching over him, glistening, coated in his own fluids, pre drizzling down his hard pole, wetting his belly. He was at full mast, his knot visibly swelling up, the ridges and barbs on his tip flaring with each surge of hot blood. He was needy there was no denying it, on the verge of orgasm from the look of his rapidly throbbing cock squirting heavy globes of precum on his belly yet he wasn't doing anything to help it.

I expected to hear the usual loud lustful moans and growls, to have my nose invaded by the stink of his jizz but nothing happen. I even braced myself to feel the delight from his orgasm flood my mind, overwhelming me with a contagious pleasure but… to my own dismay nothing happened. Indeed Kyo wasn't even touching himself, only glaring at his own erection like a pesky nuisance, growling deeply, face contorted in desire and annoyance. Even his mind was rather clean, cleansed of the lust that would often take hold of him in such moments. "What's wrong Kyo?" I enquired, worried. I should have felt happy, proud even that he could hold back his own urges but instead I was anxious; something was on his mind, preventing him from giving into his primal needs. "I hate to be edging like this…" he hissed through gritted teeth, hips uncontrollably bucking, his cock bouncing in a quite enticing way, a low groan managing to escape his tightly shut maw. "Argh… why did Tarken have to tease me like this." he whined, his tail curling inward, the tip finally prodding at his needy member, kneading his engorged knot, forcing another spurt of aqueous precum out. "Because he likes to see you begging for release I suppose." I chuckled, quite amused by the sight. "I know but… I would have preferred if he had finished me off… or if he had done nothing." "Why are you saying that?" "Because it's really not the right time to make me horny." he huffed, grimacing, back arching in need, his tail wrapping around his shaft, the scales lubed up by his overflowing fluids, squeezing his sensitive shaft in tight coils, coaxing more pre-seed out that pooled on his belly. "Why so?" "Because it's not the greatest time; we need to rest… and to stay focused for tomorrow." I nodded; astonished by Kyo's self-control and focus we'll need all our energy for the long journey ahead." "You're right but I'm not sure you're gonna be able to achieve that with full balls." I retorted. "You're right… so damn right…" he sighed, his tail letting go of his cock, a high pitched whimper filling the silence. "So why aren't you taking care of this already?" I interrogated him.

He blushed, his cheeks turning crimson red "I… I don't think that it's what he wants me to do…" he weakly protested. "Really? What does he want from you then? He was quite explicit on his intention." "It's just a trick, a way to have me begging him for release but I won't take the bait; I'll show him I can handle it." "Whatever, you can act all bold and pretend to be strong enough to resist but I know you want it." "I can hardly resist." admitted Kyo defeated "he knows how to get me hard and eager… just to leave me hanging so close…" "Relax Kyo" I whispered, getting up and caressing his snout "I don't think he wants to make you hold back your seed all night long, he isn't stupid enough to let you make a fool of yourself in public, even less to have you unsheathed in public before all the important guys." "You think?" he squeaked hopefully, eyes filled with a mix of frustration and despair "I'm sure, for me it was just a warm up." "A… warm up? Hold on are you telling me he's only teasing me to tell me we'll mate tonight?" he gasped, shocked "how didn't I see that? But… he didn't disapprove when I suggested we should stay together." "Probably because he doesn't want you to spill your seed too soon. Knowing you Kyo you'd already be going at it." "You know me too well." he giggled, his blush deepening. "So… you mean it's his wan of warning me!" "It would make sense and knowing him that's not the only foretaste you'll be getting if you catch my drift." "You… you may be right…" he admitted thoughtfully. "For instance can you tell me what he's doing right now?" "Well… he's not letting me see much but I know he's bathing and… grooming himself… even… down there." "He's getting ready for you; and I think we should just do the same." I whispered, cuddling his bulky snout. "Beside for once I'm not gonna complain if you fuck all night." "Really´" happily chirped Kyo rolling around, roughly shoving me away "you're… you're really not gonna mind?" "Yes… at least like this you won't bother us during the trip." "That's a bright idea!" he approved, eyes full of stars, mind racing with thoughts and memories of their previous intercourses, brewed with lewd pictures born from his dirty imagination.

"Allen… are you… are you gonna do the same?" he questioned. I expected this one to come, a devious interest peaking in his tone. "That's none of your business Kyo." I chuckled, playfully poking his snout. "Come on you can tell me." "You'd love to…" I sniggered "but you won't hear a word from me you horny lizard." "You're no fun…" he sighed, swiftly escaping my grasp. "Mind your own business before you put your nose in others." "I'm not in the mood." he murmured, a shadow crossing his blue eyes. I knew from the instant we had left the meeting room was on his mind, something that was bothering him, who had a tight grip around his heart, that made him anxious and apprehending about the whole ordeal. "Kyo… what's on your mind?" I softly whispered, kneading his snout in between my hands, palms slowly rubbing his scales, listening to his low purrs, his eyes closing in delight. "My brother…" he let out in a barely audible whisper. "Kyo…" I sighed, shaking my head in disbelief "stop bothering yourself with that." "Shouldn't I?" he growled, lips pulling back over his glistening fangs "you think I should let him kill himself!!" "It's not what I meant. Of course it's normal to worry but leave him his chance." "You heard what he said; you heard his proposal…" "Just like everyone in the room and no one opposed to it." I retorted, cutting him short. "It's because they think from their privileged position, their pretty asses are out of the line of fire and that's what matters for them, they aren't those who will risk loosing their lives trying to win this war; they don't care who is sent on the front to perish as long as they can sit their ass in their golden thrones." spat Kyo, squirming but this time I held on.

"They think about the greater good." I protested. "The greater good! By sending a child to the meat grinder!" roared Kyo, throwing me away. I stumbled back, falling against my bed. "Quit it Kyo!" ordered a deeper, darker voice, a thick black mist gathering next to Kyo's bed, soon taking the shape of a taller, stronger dragon. "Don't tell me you're agreeing with them!" exclaimed Kyo, staring in awe at the demon. "I am not siding with anyone!" retorted Kaos on the same tone "I've examined each option we had, each possible tactic and strategy but… as hard as it is to admit it's the best solution." he sighed sorry. "The best solution! Have you heard yourself?" "I'm sorry Kyo but we have no other choice; I've analyzed every possibility, every options even the silliest and I'm afraid… Alckor provided us with the greatest solution for all of us." "I can't believe this!" roared Kyo, his tail slamming in the bed. He was still lying on his back, squirming and trashing against invisible bonds. Perhaps Kaos was holding him back in some way and for once I was glad he did. "Calm down Kyo." I exclaimed hands latched around his snout, struggling to hold him in place. "How can I stay calm?!" he roared, dark blue flames spurting out of his maw, a burst of scorching heat enveloping my arms without causing any harm. Luckily his fire barked more than it bit "how can I stay calm when my brother threatens to his own life?" ""Kyo listean to me." growled Kaos, tightening his magic pressure around Kyo's limbs "your brother isn't a fool, he isn't going on a suicide mission." "Not a suicide mission! Were you deaf during the meeting or what?" "I was here and I heard everything but unlike you I don't let my emotions fool me." "That's why no one likes you you heartless demon!" yelled Kyo, tears welling up in his eyes. The blow came from nowhere, striking Kyo right in the chest, a sharp cry of pain bursting from his gaping maw, eyes bulging wide. I staggered back, clutching my own chest, my breathing short and irregular, my whole body assaulted by jolts of pure suffering. "Sorry Allen…" "It's alright…" I winced, withstanding the dull ache as best as I could.

"You deserved this…" spat Kaos, a deep rumble filling the room "now keep quiet and listen to what I have to say, Alckor, your brother didn't take a reckless decision just to impress you." "He is just a child he doesn't know what he is doing!" protested Kyo, managing to break free of Kaos invisible chains with one brutal surge of pure power, overpowering the spell as if it had been nothing. "Please Kyo hold yourself together." begged Kaos, backing away. Am I dreaming or did I see fright in these two glowing red eyes. "Please Kyo stay calm and let me explain." he squeaked pleadingly. "I'm tired of your nonsense!" exploded Kyo, darkness boiling inside him, overflowing, seeping between scales, enveloping him in a dark aura, his deep blue eyes turning red. "Well done you've pissed him off." I sighed, jumping on the bed next to him, quickie getting to town on his scales, rubbing and fondling them until his tension loosened, eliciting low purrs from his parted jaws, his eyes closing as he fell back down, rolling over like an oversized pet asking for rubs, displaying his broad chest and belly to be caressed. The darkness subsided, appeased, tamed, trapped again in his darkest corner. Kyo lied there, purring and cooing under my touch, half-lidded eyes staring at me with gratitude, all traces of anger gone, his tail happily swishing behind him, his throat and chest vibrating with each deep purr, his paws twitching a bit. "Damn… that's a relief that you know how to tame him." sighed Kaos, slowly coming closer, taking a long detour to not be too close to Kyo. "We're not done yet…" he let out, trying to growl but only managing a low elated purr. "I know… and we are not done." sighed Kaos, sitting face to face with Kyo.

"If you're gonna try to convince me it was the best decision you're gonna have to do a lot more than just speaking." "Kyo… your brother isn't an idiot, if he made this proposal it's because he know he can do it; he won't go on a suicide mission." "How can you be so sure?" "Because… because you are not the only one who won't allow it" he whispered, looking away. "What do you mean? Who could hold him back beside me?" "Don't be stupid Kyo, use your brain." grunted Kaos, slapping his face but this time his paw went through without hurting Kyo. "You mean… them?" "Yes" snorted Kaos "and don't act so surprised, you saw it as well as I did." "But…" weakly protested Kyo. "They are demons? Do you think Demons are stranger to that kind of feeling? That they can't fall in love and care for other than themselves? Well despite our nature these feelings aren't foreign to us and these three… these three are the perfect example of pure love, they care for each other, they share a deep bond just like you with Tarken. I'm surprised you didn't notice it… but you must have been too fooled by your hatred toward my kind to see it; you can't accept that your brother fell in love with one of us… no… two of us." he snickered, delighted by the sight of Kyo's decomposed face. Kyo only looked away, regrets filling his mind. "They are not foolish;" continued Kaos "they won't abandon him to die in vain! They won't let him go in a suicide mission." "You sound so sure but who doesn't tell you they won't jus/t let him go and sacrifice him to save your deceitful kind?" spat Kyo, grinning when Kaos shook under the insult. "They are not dumb, they betrayed, they sided with us there is no going back for them, no forgiveness. Even coldly murdering your brother wouldn't earn any kind of forgiveness." sighed Kaos "no mistake is pardoned among our kind." "That's rude…"whispered Kyo, shocked. "Yes… we never forget neither forgive those who betrayed." mumbled Kaos with a hint of sorrow peaking in his voice. "Kaos…" whimpered Kyo regretfully. "just wait until he exposes his plan to them and watch how they'll react then you'll get your answer." Whimpered Kaos, wiping a lone tear from the corner of his eyes.

I looked down, observing Kyo with a keen eye, noticing the regrets and doubts like dark shadows crossing his eyes. My gaze lingered a bit longer on Kyo's body, watching the steady rise and fall of his chest, admiring his shimmering night-blue scales, descending lower and lower tracing the quite attracting curves of his belly, until they fell on…. "Oh no you've got to be kidding me." I let out aghast. "What were you expecting?" chuckled a familiar voice in my head. "Kyo you're just disgusting." I grunted, yet unable to rip my exes away from the sight. Kyo was still as hard as before his cock proudly standing at full mast, jutting from his now soaked slit, the knot swollen to the size of grapefruits, his whole member bulging, his ridges and barbs flaring with each powerful throb shaking his shaft, pre drizzling from his tip, giving his black fleshy pole a glistening look. What was shocking was the fact his tail was curled, the tip prodding and rubbish his cock with light, precise and swift touches at precise points, not enough to tip him over the edge but enough to keep him hard and needy. I kept helplessly staring at the lewd scene, watching the agile appendage slither around his cock, squeezing and stroking it teasingly, collecting a bit of precum and smearing it down his length or dipping into his slit, delving deep in his wet folds.

"You complain but you're still staring at it." sniggered Kyo, keeping up his lewd display, his hips slightly bucking, his cock wobbling invitingly, waiting for something to make him cum. "Deep inside you you know you're enjoying it." purred Kyo in my head. "No I'm not interested Kyo; keep your lustful dreams for others it's not working on me." I growled, silencing him, forcing him back into his own head "I just can't believe you're doing this in the middle of a conversation." I sighed in dismay. "Doing what?" he let out adopting an innocent attitude "I'm doing nothing." "Are you serious!? You're fucking jerking of in public!" I roared, rage exploding inside of me. "Chill out, don't get mad over nothing; I'm barely touching myself." "You're unbelievable Kyo!" "Relax I wasn't about to spray my seed around while we were talking; I'm just… oh… applying the… oh god that feels good… the right amount of pressure; oh god… giving the right amount of stimulation to stay hard." he moaned blissfully. "I thought you didn't like edging." I noted. "I don't but… I want to cum and I don't want to cut you short so I'm waiting for the right time. Don't worry though it wasn't my intension to bath you in my cream." he giggled, as naughty as ever, an explicit image popping in my head. "You're insane." I sighed, dropping his snout, my traits twisted in disgust. "Kyo could you please stop teasing yourself it's not very appropriate; even more before your rider." growled Kaos. An ear-splitting squeal tearing the silence apart, Kyo arched his back, his jaws parting wide open, wide bulging out, his tail stopping its ministration, stiffening before rushing to cover his genitals.

I smiled but I couldn't ignore all these little tingles in my own ballsack, a dull ache spreading into my crotch. "And while we still are on the subject of your brother and while you're still clear-minded enough to listen let me tall you this; have some faith in him; don't oppose to his decision, believe him, trust him, he knows what he is doing." "How… how can you be so sure?" "Kyo think about it for a second, he knows this old piece of technology better than all of us; he knows it's functioning like no other. If someone can turn their weapon against them it's him and only him." stated Kyo. "Regardless he is just a child… and a newbie to his own powers. It's far too dangerous; and… and even if he succeeds it could… influence him… change him…." whimpered Kyo, tears welling up in his eyes; true fear gripping both of our heart. His worries, his concern was impacting me to. "Beside you were here too, you saw he doesn't control them at all; they trigger themselves randomly… he could cause a mayhem instead of helping us. I… I understands that he wants to help but… he can't." pitifully whined Kyo, burying his snout in my belly. I cringed under the humongous amount of pressure applied onto me but I didn't push him away, hugging him in a gentle embrace. "Kyo… I know you're concerned and I would if I were at your place but your brother it clever, he is a smart guy doubled with a fast-learner, he understood how his powers worked in the blink of an eye. Sure he still has a long way to go before he can master all his abilities but he has already unlocked quite an impressive part of them. Whispered Kaos, coiling around Kyo in a comforting hug, a smoke-made snake wrapped around Kyo from head to toe, affectionately nuzzling him. "I think it's a family thing…" whispered Kaos, his in inexistent paws somehow rubbing and massaging Kyo, earning low coos from the sobbing dragon. "What do you mean?" mumbled Kyo, sniffing quite loudly. "Simply that just like you Alckor has amazing and rare powers that are both incredibly powerful and extremely dangerous for you and others alike." "You're just confirming what I was afraid of… that's not helping." sighed Kyo, abandoning himself in our caring embrace.

"Let me finish" replied Kaos in a soft tone "his powers are dangerous and unpredictable but yours are likewise, perhaps even more threatening to others. Do I have to remind you you almost killed him?" "Thanks for rubbish salt in the wound; I wasn't feeling bad enough." grumbled Kyo. I nodded in agreement; puzzled by the turn this conversation was talking. "What's the point you're trying to make?" I questioned anxiously. "Let me finish and you'll understand." retorted Kaos with a mysterious wink. "What I'm trying to say is that there is an unmatched strength and might flowing in your veins, you and your brother; are strong, powerful, more than you imagine." "I know but like you just said our powers are dangerous and unstable." objected Kyo. "Stop interrupting me Kyo it's getting annoying to explain something to you again and again." growled Kaos, his grip tightening around Kyo. I pretty much mimicked his action, staring deeply into Kyo's blue eyes, feeling like drowning inside the mesmerizing blue irises. I felt the weight of his gaze on me as he dove deep inside me, our minds joining in a reassuring embrace, intertwining together affectionately. "Alright… I'm listening… and I won't disturb you this time." promised Kyo, leaning back and simply enjoying our touch, basking in the affection offered to him. "Kyo; you remember that at first you were quite awful with using your powers but you learned, you improved; you now know how to use most of your powers, you can throw powerful attacks, you can turn even the biggest and mightiest dragons to mindless puppets eager to suck your cock." "And that's one of the few good sides." chuckled Kyo, eyes glinting with malice "too bad it only works on dragons." he added, throwing me a meaningful glance. "I knew you would say that…" I sighed; surprise Kaos didn't punish him for that. "Oh… I see where you're going." I mumbled at Kaos attention. "Not me…" grumbled Kyo. "At least someone is smart enough to follow my reasoning." spat Kaos. "Can you make it clearer for those who don't." grunted Kyo. "What I'm trying to tell you Kyo is that just like you your brother has learned and is still learning how to control his abilities which to be frank are quite out of the ordinary."

"A nice way to say it's a lethal weapon…" grunted Kyo, snarling at the demon still trying to cuddle with him, squirming under his constant caresses, though not enough though to hide the slow rocking of his hips. "Kyo…" growled Kaos, upset "what I'm trying to say is that if your brother thinks he is capable of doing this it means that he might just be able to do so." "And on what are you relying on to say that?" "Kyo" I interrupted, earning his complete attention "have faith in him; if he so strongly believe he can do it don't oppose, trust him." "That's not that simple." sighed Kyo. "Kyo I saw him drain a large amount of excess energy out of you." roared Kaos. "And I felt it too." I confirmed. "Yes but it's not the same thing." whined Kyo, trying to protest but arguments were piling up before him. "Kyo it is the same thing, actually he'll just be using that old piece of shit the other way around." exclaimed Kaos "as simple as that." "It's not so simple otherwise someone would have already done it." "Oh no Kyo you don't know how wrong you are. The truth is no one knows the functioning of the silver tower… except those who were inside of it." "Inside… you mean… he… he was inside!" gasped Kyo, eyes widening in horror; a tide of fear washing over me. "But how?" "You'll have to ask him yourself, tonight is a good opportunity I think." chuckled Kaos, vanishing into thin air, leaving us with only doubts and fear.

Kyo's mind was racing with thoughts; his brain building all kind of theories. "Kaos that was really helpful…" I whispered, patting Kyo's snout, my fingers descending along his chin, rubbing the underside of his neck, feeling his throat vibrate with a deep hum. Slowly, ever so slowly I felt his worries fade away, fleeing his mind to never come back. His eyes closed, his deep throaty purrs gaining in intensity, the sensations coming back to me in full force, as if another pair of hand was caressing me everywhere it felt good. "I guess you're enjoying yourself:" chuckled a familiar dragon. "I hate when you're having your wicked fun at my expense." I grumbled, letting go of him. His heavy skull fell back on the bed with a muffed thump. He groaned loudly, his tail immediately going back to his cock, teasing the tip. I couldn't help myself and took a peak, eyes almost popping out of my skull, my lower jaw dropping. Saying that Kyo was pent-up would have been far from reality. His cock looked larger, veins bulging all over it's surface, bloated with seed, the knot thicker than I had ever seen it, a constant stream of pre leaking from his engorged tip, turning his belly scales into a gooey mess. "Of my…" I mumbled, staring in awe at the throbbing spire of dragon meat. "Yes I know… I think it's the right time to take care of this." tiredly let out Kyo, his tail teasing his ridges, his member pulsing harder, precum gushing hard, splattering on his chest "but if you wayt to help you're welcome to do as you please." "No way, I'm not touching this thing again and there is no way you're gonna force me." "I understand…" he replied, sounding both disappointed but comprehensive which only puzzled me more.

"Good, while you're playing with yourself I'll take a bath." I sighed, turning around, heading for a rather large door on the far side of the room. "Really… that's… problematic…" mumbled Kyo, shuffling on his bed, coming to a sitting position, shamelessly displaying his hard cock, the throbbing fleshy spire twitching and throbbing, wetly slapping his belly as it squirted more precum. "Why would it be problematic?" I sighed, hands wrapped around the knob. "Well… because as you can imagine it is getting pretty hard to resist…" moaned Kyo. I didn't have to look to know my dragon was pleasuring himself, bursts of his pleasure rampaging through my mind, making it hard to think straight. Yet I turned around, facing him, not even surprised to discover one of his forepaws tightly wrapped around his cock, slowly stroking along his shaft, teasing his sensitive ridges, smothering his flesh in his own lube. "I would have appreciated to take care of my most pressing needs." "You can do it there." I growled, twisting the knob, pushing the door open. "Oh no; I wouldn't dare to do that here. I don't want to make a mess in a place we are only invited in." "Am I dreaming, are you having second thoughts?" I laughed mockingly. "No I just find it disrespectful to paw off iq here. I bet you imagine the resulting mess if I decided to relieve my… tensions here… would be quite a pain to clean up." he chuckled, his forepaw descending to his knot, giving it a firm squeeze, eliciting another lustful moan from his parted maw, his lust-glazed eyes looking down at me. "No need to imagine." I sighed, visualizing with a frightening ease the entire room drenched in thick dragon spunk, filled to the brim with, floating in the middle a horny Kyo cumming again and again. "So I thought I should have gone first… I mean… it would have been easier to clean… and it would have left no traces at all." "And you expect me to bath after you spilled your seed in the water. You're dreaming Kyo; that's a clear no!" I roared, glaring as he backed away, his paw leaving his demanding member bobbing in the air as he muffed another moan "If you want to cum you do it there, alone." his jaws parted open but no word came out "use whatever you want, your paw, your maw… your tail I don't care but if you so badly want to cum you do it now without my help. I don't care how you do it and how much you cum; I don't even care if you paint your scales white with it just don't you dare to bother me with that ok!?"

He nodded, lowering his snout in a look of acceptance, his claw caressing the sensitive surface of his bare rod without much conviction. "Don't worry… I won't…" he murmured; his voice full of disappointment and regret but it wasn't enough to make me change my mind. I completely opened the door, a wave of hot moist air billowing over my face, sweet fragrances waffling at my nose. Without a look back I entered the room, surrounded by an elusive warm mist; sweating hard in the suffocating hot air.

I took a gander at the room, or what I could see of it at least. Even with squinted eyes I couldn't see a damn thing, everything drowned in a steamy fog. I could only make out the outlines of furniture, some towels and a fluffy looking bathrobe suspended on the wall next to me. I took a few unsure steps, trying to find my way in the clouds of steam floating in midair. "Allen… are you alright?" enquired Kyo, reaching out through our link. "I'm fine… I just can't see a damn thing here; looks like they prepared the bathtub for us." "They read our minds." chuckled Kyo. To my own surprise I sensed no sign of his arousal; on the contrary his mind looked clean, clearer than usual. My heart swelled with pride, delighted to see that, for once he could control his urges. "Keep the waters warm for me." he shouted. "I'll keep that in mind." I answered, a wry smile growing on my lips while I pulled off my shirt, dropping it in a basket; soon followed by my pants. Yet, as my fingers slipped under the elastic band of my underwear I sensed something odd. I froze, eyes wide in shock, barricading my mind in an instant. "Kyo…" I growled letting go of my underwear, glaring at the wall, knowing he was right behind it. "Sorry… I wasn't spying on you I swear… I… I just… wanted to tell you something but… I… I don't know how to tell it to you." "Go ahead…" I growled, expecting the worst. "What kind of twisted idea did he come up with this time?" I whispered.

"I… I just… wanted to say that…" he stopped mid sentence, taking a deep breathe. Even if our discussion was only mental I could feel his embarrassment; he looked shier than usual, nervous. "I… I saw how you reacted when I was hugging with my brother… it's just… I only want to tell you that… if you want some affection… you just have to ask." he shyly squeaked. My heart missed a beat, my breath stuck in my throat, my legs wobbling dangerously, all strength fleeing from my body as heat rushed to my cheeks, turning them a deep red. "I swear there's noshing sexual!" yelled Kyo jn sheer horror, as embarrassed as I was. "Why do I have troubles believing you?" I huffed, holding onto something to not fall. Kyo's presence rushed in my head, imposing itself before I could block him out. "Allen… please… I beg of you to listen to what I have to say." he whimpered, submerging me under a flood of pleas, drowning my own thoughts in the flow of his ragging feelings. "Alright… but… please… stop this… you're giving me a headache." I grunted, grimacing in pain, my head aching like someone was hammering my brain from inside. "Sorry. I… I didn't mean to do that. I… I just wanted to tell you that… if you're wishing for some affection… like hugs… or… nuzzles… or even a few licks… or… maybe just sleep under my wings I would gladly comply… you… you just have to ask… and I promise you I will keep my urges at bay."

The proposal completely took me by surprise, leaving me blanking, puzzled, trying to make sense of what he just said. "Are you… are you serious?" "Yes…" "I'll… consider this… thanks…" I mumbled, enthralled by the idea of sleeping against his warm belly, head resting on his smooth warm scales, sheltered under his broad wing, basking in his limitless affection and care, cradled by his low purrs as I would drift away in the realm of dreams without fear. "My… my offer still stands… as long as you want… just… just ask… I mean… I'd… I'd understand if you'd want to spend some time with Kyle too but…" "We can still enjoy this kind of moment…" I approved, closing my eyes, reaching for him through our link, nudging against him.

Finally I pulled down my last piece of clothes; standing naked, skin chilling on the tile in the steamy atmosphere of the bathroom, climbing a few steps leading to the largest bath tub I had ever seen. The swimming pool sized tub was absolutely massive, so big I looked insignificant inside it as one feet after another I dipped in the hot waters. I took a look around, analyzing my surrounding through the shroud of steam blocking my view while prudently stepping deeper in the water, following the edge of the pool. Amazed I stopped with waters just below my chest but it was only the emerged part of the iceberg. The tube was simply immense; from where I was I couldn't see the other end of the pool and I couldn't even see the bottom of it, only noticing a slow slope leading to the far side of the pool which was far deeper, deep enough for an adult dragon to be comfy. I grabbed a bottle of soap and poured a good amount in my hand, scrubbing myself with the help of some sort of soft glove at my disposal, shivering when the fluffy fabric engorged with water and soap rubs against my chest. I let myself go, sinking deeper in the pool until only my head remains afloat, leaning over the edge, eyes closed, my breathing slowing down, the tensions of the previous days melting away; allowing me to bask in pure delight, oblivious to the outside world and it's constant turmoil. "Oh man I couldn't dream better." I let out, taking deep whiffs in the wet flowery aromas filling the air.

I tensed, a sudden burst of pleasure exploding in my head, tearing apart that so perfect silence, a mighty roar making the walls tremble around me, sign of Kyo's climax. His loud cry filled my ears, so loud everyone throughout the castle must have heard him… or at least have felt gee ground quaking. A tide of raw bliss washed over me, rushing for a specific part of my body; my groin tingling with arousal. I could do nothing but stare as my own penis hardened in the blink of an eye; standing at full mast, rapidly throbbing in the burnish hot waters. Our connection opened wide, all his emotions, feelings and sensation colliding with mine however his were far stronger, making a quick job of overpowering me; my brain filling up with naughty and lewd pictures. My eyes blinked and the next instant I wasn't in my own body anymore; I saw from another's point of view, and what a sight it was. My eyes shot wide open as I discovered myself seeing through Kyo's eyes. A gasp stuck itself into my throat. I felt like suffocating, gagging on something big stuffing my mouth full, leaking a gooey substance on my tongue, a strange liquid heat that had a strong tangy taste attached to it; an aroma that clung to my mouth. I tried to shake off this image but it kept coming back, every time I closed my eyes wishing to awake from this nightmare it was only to find myself dragged back into it, forced to stare and feel every instant of it.

I could see, to my own displeasure, kyo's soaked crotch, his swollen slit parted around his thick shaft, displaying layers and layers of wet folds and lower his quivering reddish pucker. Yet… what was frightening me the most was the black pole of flesh disappearing into Kyo's muzzle, parting his jaws wide around its girth. It felt weird to see and feel it all like I was the one blowing this huge cock off; it was both undeniably exciting and disgusting at the same time. I grimaced but had no other choice but to go through this ordeal. Imperceptibly I felt myself drift away, surrendering to the irresistible pleasure boiling in my veins, watching events unfold, the black pulsing spire swallowed in that hungry maw, each ridge wetly plopping inside, accompanied by a spurt of precum while his barbs flared, scraping at his tongue. His tongue was coiling around his throbbing spire. His ravenous suckling was driving me mad, it felt so weird to feel this large draconic maw giving pleasure while also being able to sense the delight erupting from his cock.

Before my lust-addled mind could register it our lips were kissing around the bulbous knot, the shaft lodged deep in our maw, jumping excitedly, on the verge of imploding, bloated with so much seed it felt almost painful. I sealed my eyes shut, bracing myself…. And thick sticky warm seed gushed in my mouth, the very first spurt causing our cheeks to bulge outward under it's sheer amount, my senses going numb, knocked out by the orgasmic pleasure blasting in our already fuzzy brain, assaulted by both the thick virile aroma and the pungent taste of the spunk rolling down our throat. My legs gave way under me as more and more creamy cum erupted from our convulsing member, quenching our hunger with all the seed guzzling down in our belly. Throwing my head back I let out a loud groan, my whole body quaking under tremors of raw pleasure. My mind was in heaven, reaching cloud nine while, exhausted, panting we let go of our spewing cock, closing our eyes, humming in satisfaction, careless of the seed splattering on our face.

Suddenly, as abruptly as it had all started I was back at my rightful place, in my own body, floating in the water, throwing haggard glances around, my body still shivering in a mix of fear and inexplicable bliss, breathless, panting, devoid of strength. I looked down, noticing white ribbons floating in the translucent pool. My cheeks heated up in embarrassment, a red blush creeping over my chest as to my own shock that weird unwanted experience threw me over the edge. "Allen…" squeaked, shyly knocking at both the door to the bathroom and the gates of my mind, as embarrassed and lost as I was… if not more… but not enough to hide a hint of happiness. "I'm… I'm sorry for this… I… I don't know what just happened." "It's alright" I gasped, gagging on something, trying to spit it out to find I'm choking on bare air. "Just… leave me alone please…" I added, shivering as I settled down once again in the cooling waters. "I… I wasn't planning on doing something else…" mumbled Kyo from the other room "I'll… I'll be there if you want to talk."

I weakly nodded; too disturbed by what happened to talk.

---------Meanwhile---------

Tarken

"Looks like they're having fun over there." I chuckled, ear pressed against the wall. My attention had been drawn out by deep growls and grunts coming from the other side of the wall. "After what you did to him it's only normal." grunted Kyle, stepping out of the bathroom, shivering in his bathrobe "it's free if you want to clean yourself." "Too bad you cleaned yourself now because I'm in the mood for some fun…" I giggled, raising my tail, shamelessly wiggling my rump before him, all too aware of my cocks dangling between my hindlegs. "If only there was something to cleanse your mind of this perversion…" he growled, opening the dressing, looking for a suiting outfit. I only snorted, entering the bathroom, delighted at the sensation of my cocks swaying back and forth, slapping my belly, demanding for all my attention. Teasing Kyo was fun… but it had quite an embarrassing side-effect. "Soon my love… soon I'll get to hear you cry out." I whispered, jumping in the soapy waters shivering in delight when my bare flesh sank in the searing hot tub.

………

Kyo

I remained there, standing on wobbly paws, my whole body shivering, muscles stiff like ropes, cheeks burning up with shame, my scales tainted a deep crimson red, staring helplessly at the closed door, lips twitching, mumbling quiet words. Ears perked I listened, sounds of splashing water coming from the other side of the panel. “Are you gonna stay here staring at that damn door all day?” grumbled Kaos tiredly. I twisted my neck around; finding him lying sprawled on the bed, his two red spheres observing me from the distance, a lustful haze shadowing his eyes. I smirked mockingly, amused by the sight. Even he seemed to have enjoyed himself. I turned around, throwing the door a last glance, hesitant to try and establish contact again with Allen. I closed my eyes, taking a deep breathe, trying to appease the turmoil of my mind, reaching out through our bond only to slam head first into a wall; snapping back to reality with a drawn out gasp. “Leave him some privacy Kyo” grumbled Kaos before I could even speak my dismay. I nodded, reluctantly going back to the bed, my half-hard member swaying between my hind legs, shrinking back into hiding, dribbling the last drops of cum on the ground, yet I was still feeling so pent-up, my balls churning with more seed, aching for another release. Why did Tarken have to tease me? Why did he decide to stir my arousal back to life? I flopped lazily on the bed, kicking Kaos out, observing his elusive frame dissipate in a thousand little thread of darkness intertwined together, swirling before my eyes, floating in midair for a split second before starting to gather in one point, forming a small pulsating dark ball growing larger and larger, two red orbs materializing right in the middle. “Could have asked nicely.” He sighed, sitting next to me. “It’s much funnier squashing you down.” I chuckled, grinning at the old demon. “One day I’ll make you pay for this.” He hissed, baring invisible fangs at me; blood red eyes glinting angrily.

I only huffed, not interested in arguing with him, looking down, inching closer to my own scales, strolling along my swishing tail, anxiously going up, apprehending a bit what I would find. I gulped down, the flavour of freshly spilled seed lingering in my maw, my belly gurgling, full of thick warm cum. There on my lower belly laid my limp cock, snugly nestled against my scales, faintly glinting in the dim light, coated in a thick layer of a mix of spit, cum and other fluids.

“Made a mess again…” chuckled Kaos, following my gaze. “It’s… it’s even worse this time…” I mumbled, peeling my eyes away from my retreating member, breathing slowly, trying to appease my raggedly beating heart. “What do you mean?” “This… this time it was different… it was… better… more… intense…” I mumbled, avoiding his inquisitive gaze at all cost. “Kyo… *sigh* I have to admit it was pretty intense and unexpected but don’t let it bother you… it was just… an accident…” whispered Kaos in a low, reassuring tone although he sounded out of breathe just like me. “No… no it wasn’t an accident… I… I can’t explain it but… it wasn’t an accident… it’s… something else.” I whispered, looking at my claws as if they held the answer I was so desperately looking for. “Kyo…” shushed Kaos, at a loss for words. “Stop right there!” I growled, jumping on my paws; “it wasn’t just an accident… while… while I was… doing it… I… I felt it happen… I felt… I felt my mind reach out for Allen and… god what is wrong with me?” I let out. “I hate myself for asking it but… what were you imagining?” “Well… at… at first I was…. You’re not gonna be happy ut I…” “Let me guess; Alckor?” sighed Kaos, looking at the ceiling in disbelief. “Yes… I… I was thinking how nice his little maw would feel around my cock… but then…” “Then what?” huffed Kaos, glaring at me, giving me one clear warning; I had to be careful with what I said. “Then… I… I started thinking about that night… in the tavern…” I mumbled, blushing in embarrassment. “Oh no don’t tell me…” “Yes I did.” I whined, closing my eyes, a tear slipping between my tightly sealed eyelids. “Just how… nevermind, keep going please.” Grumbled Kaos, his crimson red eyes shining with disgust. “I… I… screw this there is no point in hiding it I want it… I want to try again with him.” I roared, relieved when I felt that heavy crushing weight removed from my chest. “Kyo do you hear what you’re saying.” “Yes I do… and… I don’t know how I should feel about it.” I admitted, looking down again, finding myself face to face with the tip of my cock barely emerging from my slit. “Gross maybe?” suggested Kaos, snarling in utter repulsion. “No… you… you don’t understand… I… what I mean is that… yes I loved it back then and yes I want to give it a try… I’ve always did want to… to try doing it with a human…” I murmured, ashamed, cursing myself for letting it out in the open; one of my oldest and guiltiest fantasies which… I had dove into a few times with Allen. “I… I didn’t know…” gasped Kaos. “How don’t you? You must know every corner of my minds!3 I shouted, stupefied. “There are some places of your dirty twisted mind I’d rather never visit Kyo.” Growled Kaos, “and this is one of those.”

I didn’t answer, only shrugging “yet… what puzzles me… it’s not even that it’s just… how our minds merged when… when we orgasmed. I… I have never felt anything like it… it was so… powerful.” I let out in a low, barely audible whisper “I… I want to feel it again… I want it so bad. It’s… it’s just like when I’m with Tarken and we cum at the same time… but in much more powerful.” “I… I had heard of this but… never believed it could be true.” Mumbled Kaos under his breathe “you say you felt… like a deeper connection between you and him?” “Oh yes… that I have never felt before.” I confirmed, shivering at the mere thought of it. “Calm down Kyo; keep a hold of yourself; it’s not the time to drown in lust; stay focused. We’ll sort this out later ok.” “Ok… I… I just don’t know how long I’ll be able to hold it inside me… curse you Tarken why did you have to tease me!” I roared to the wall; a deep growl building up in my throat. “Calm down Kyo, close your eyes and let me take care of this…” purred Kaos, a strange warmth flooding my being, my muscles going numb, my brain a dead slack of meat. “Just… what’s wrong with me…” I mumbled before drifting into nothingness.

---------At the same time in another room---------

Alckor

The door quietly closed behind me, taking the last rays of light in its wake. I stood there, looking around, lips twitching doubtfully. "So much for that so called surprise." I grunted, recalling the mysterious smirk and meaningful looks from the guards when I asked one what was waiting for the inside. "The emperor took special disposition for you." had elusively replied one, pushing the door open.

And here I was now, alone in a silent place, swallowed in the darkness of the lightless space.

I gulped down, trying to appease the ragged thumping of my heart threatening to burst from my ribcage. I wasn’t afraid of the dark; usually I would even feel comfy in it, hidden in the shadows yet today for an inexplicable reason I was feeling nervous, anxious, keeping the reassuring contact of the wall near me. Normally I would feel at home in such a dark place; I knew who was waiting for me inside and I could find them with ease. However today wasn’t like any other day; this time I was alone, there were no handsome twin daemons waiting for me sprawled in our nest in an inviting pose, wiggling their rump for me, calling for me to join them. No today I was alone in a foreign place, in a human's castle, far from any friends. My heart sank, the memory of Skel aimed Tormis flashing before my eyes, a tear pearling at the corner of my eye. I missed them so much; they were back home, waiting for me, probably getting worried, wondering why I wasn't coming back… or perhaps they were going at it like two lustful beasts. That last thought made me smile, a vivid picture popping in my mind displaying the two brothers in the act, Skel on the bottom, taking his brother's cock under his tail, moaning loudly as Tormis's jaws clamped shut around his neck, his hips wildly thrusting in his brother's wanting tailhole.

That picture only made me more depressed, more eager to be with them, to join in the fun no matter my position; I only wanted to feel them in and out of me, to bask in their affection and love, to mate until our bodies would grow numb, to feel their sweet virile cum slosh inside me or blanketing my scales in warmth. My slit tingled, swelling in arousal, my member stirred to life, poking out in the open. Yet it only made me sadder my growing need only reminding me of my current loneliness. "Let's… let's see what they've got prepared for me…" I sighed, shaking the thought off. I took a deep breath, stepping forward with a new determination… only to freeze on the spot, alarm signals going of in my head, my instinct kicking in with the might of a hurricane, pumping adrenaline in my veins. My nostrils widened, catching a faint scent in the air, so light it was barely perceptible. It smelled… strange, somewhat familiar to me. A low growl escaped my mouth, darting menacing eyes all around me. That scent, it could only be… it reeked of male musk; the unique scent of a dragon. I wasn't alone in that room.

"What am I saying…" I sighed; cursing myself fol letting my instincts overwhelm me so easily. It must have been some remnant of the last owner of the room's musk. The emperor's servants must have spent hours cleaning it in preparation of my arrival but their efforts weren't enough to cleanse the smell from the room. For their weak noses it must have smelled of flourish perfumes but for me I could still feel it waffle at my nostrils. I vigorously shook my head, adventuring myself deeper in the dark, trying to find my way without the slightest of clew on what was inside the room. Taking slow cautious steps, ears perked, listening to every little sound.

"What the…" I gasped, slamming head first in a hard surface. I staggered back, half dazed, the world spinning around me. I risked a paw, trembling as I closed the gap between the thing and me. My claws bumped against a slick surface, emitting an empty sound. Curious I followed the outline of the thing, discovering a large and tall object made of wood. It felt cool to the touch, my very frame shivering in relief. I took a step back "A wardrobe… only a wardrobe…" I mumbled, taming the fear that took over me. Smiling to myself I turned around, already feeling better, more at home even in the dark room. "Calm down Alcckor… there is nothing bad here…" I whispered. And there, as if the world wanted to contradict me a sound broke the silence. I tensed, terrified, claws sinking in the thick carpet covering the floor. It was like… like the sound of claws clicking on the ground.

Adopting a defensive stance, scanning my surroundings, on edge I look for the threat. Yet he remains out of sight. I stay like this for a long minute, trying to find it whatever it was, my heart pounding in my chest, blood rushing to my muscles. "Hold it together Alckol…it's probably nothing… there's nobody else here but you…" I shouted, scolding myself for being such a coward. I must have probably dreamed it; my panicked mind inventing sounds to keep me on edge. Yes I must have imagined it all… if only I could see a damn thing to finally confirm it and say for a certain I was alone… so desperately and utterly lonely.

"Of course!" I roared, struck by the obvious answer to my issue. How could I have been so dumb to not think about it? There was one way to solve my problem and be sure once and for all, so simple, so obvious but so unusual to me I didn't think about it. I just had to turn on the light. Just flicking a single switch and my worries would be erased for good. Yet it wasn't something I was used to do. In other circumstances I would have found my way with ease, my other senses sharpening to guide me, lead by an invisible thread bringing me to those I love. Yet today there was nothing to guide me, my senses too overwhelmed to send me any kind of useful information, leaving me blind and deaf to my surroundings and some light would have been gladly welcome. If only… if only I knew where to look… and more important where I was.

A high pitched shriek burst from my throat, reality striking me hard. After wandering purposelessly the way I did I didn’t know where I was. Has I walked straight forward or followed a more twisted path. I didn’t remember. Fear flushed my brain, making it harder to think clearly. I only wanted to run away, leave that room, fly far away from that place and dive back in the loving embraces of the two handsome brothers waiting for me in another place that I could call home

Terrified, trapped in the freezing cold coils of fear. I risked a paw forward, following the wall, hoping it would lead me back to the room's entrance. Throwing furtive glances all around me, making sure to be as stealthy as possible I walked toward the exit, my paws sinking in the fluffy carpet but I barely noticed. Suddenly I stopped, spinning around, eyes scrutinizing the shadows, the sensation of being observed, spied on, followed pestering me, obsessing me, gripping me tight, adding to the fear coursing through me. Fortunately there was nothing, only my own spooked brain leading me to believe false information, creating inexistent sensation, triggering my instincts like no other emotion… well… aside from lust of course. I took a long look at the obscurity, trying to calm myself. “Calm down… there is nothing here. You’re alone, completely alone… sadly but chill out there is no one else than you.” I whispered, trying with all my might to convince myself of that reality, letting my gaze wander around in the shadows, taking slow breathing, attempting to find that sensation of comfort in the darkness I used to love.

I froze, eyes bulging wide, jaws dropping but no sound came out. My muscles went numb, my paws menacing to give way under me, my body becoming cold like ice, nearly collapsing in fright. There, in the lightless black, floating at eye level stood two glowing spheres wearing a bone-chilling red color. I gulp down heavily, staring helplessly at them. Paralyzed, unable to move my eyes away I watch, staring in those blazing spheres, drowning in their hellish burning red. Cold sweat ran down my spine, blood drumming at my ears, my breathe coming out irregular and shaky, my guts twisting painfully. It took my brain only a mere second to identify these things, eyes, dragon eyes, judging by their shape; their pupils wide to accommodate to the lack of light. I felt weird, weak, vulnerable, exposed, naked before the probing gaze, as if my very soul was displayed before them. I wanted to move, I wanted to get out of sight, to hide in a corner and cry but my body refused to move, my paws like screwed to the ground. “Hey you! Yes you!” I growled, barring my fangs in a defiant manner “what are you doing here? How did you even get here?”

No sound came from him… I was calling him but I didn't even know who it was… neither their gender. It lasted long, a minute, an hour, a week, a year, forever; I couldn't tell, an eternity could have gone by unnoticed. Finally he broke the stare, the two orbs vanishing. I remained there, trembling, trying to gather myself with close to no result. Throwing nervous looks, expecting to see them appear from nowhere again I took a shy step forward, too impressed to try to put words or understand what had just happened, only wishing to leave this cursed place.

Almost running I headed for the door… hopefully, abruptly stopping when I rammed head first into something. This time I braced myself for it, withstanding the impact. Letting out a relieved sigh I look around, knowing I have just reached a corner.

I threw a quick look behind mz back, stiffening immediately, claws curling inward, tearing through the carpet. Slowly, extremely slowly I turned around facing the two red bulbs observing me from a safe distance. Our gazes crossed, a cold chill seeped underneath my scale; these two glowing balls like melting my scales with their gaze alone. "Who are you?" I risked again, my voice coming out trembling, barely audible, only a pathetic squeak. It didn't answer, didn't even flinch. Heck he didn't even blink his eyes. Was it even alive? I didn't hear a noise coming from him, not a breathe, not a sniff, not even a rustle from his wing or a flicker of his tail, even less his claws scraping the floor. He just stood there, perfectly immobile, a living statue staring at me with that empty gaze.

"What do you want?" I growled with more assurance, baring my fangs, a deep growl breaching the thick silence. Nothing happened, not a shift in his stance, nothing. He didn’t seem impresser nor scared at all. "Leave me alone!" I roared, my voice full of panic, tears welling up in my eyes. I feel stupid, I feel weak, almost crying for help, a helpless frightened kid lost in the dark, backing against a wall.

A sound reached my ear, so low I wasn't sure if I dreamed it or not. It was… a giggle… like a muffed laughter. My blood boiled, was he making me? This low, barely audible voice, this mocking snigger… how dare he make fun of me? I’m gonna make him pay… I’m gonna make him choke on that laughter. My tears were gone, my fear wiped away, turned into a burning anger, a thirst for revenge, an unquenchable desire to make him regret laughing of me. "We'll see who will be the last one to laugh…" I shushed, spitting the words in pure hatred. I look around, looking for a way out of sight. Yet the only way was to keep following the wall. I threw it a last glare, walking away with determination, still throwing nervous glances behind, relieved when once again they disappeared in the nothingness.

I stopped, ears perked, muffed sound reaching me, instincts warning me of a presence. Slowly, I turned around, quietly going back. The wind shifted, a cold gust washing over my face, carrying a plethora of different scents. A chill of anticipation went through me, a wide grin plastered across my face, my nostrils twitching, smelling the so peculiar fragrance of a male dragon, this one mixed with something else… a bitter, stronger stench that for an inexplicable reason made my slit puff out, arousal seeping into my mind. I shiver, stiffening, a cool droplet slithering down my thigh, a potent musk waffling at my nostrils. I froze, cringing, focusing my hardest but failing to contain my growing lust. Why was I feeling horny all of a sudden? Was it this smell? It was enticing but… damn never before was I aroused like this by just a smell upon the wind. Embarrassment flushed my face, my slit swelling, growing wetter with each passing second, arousal blooming in my veins, becoming more obvious. "No… not now…" I thought, my crotch itching badly, my loins churning with pent up cum. How much I'd love to have these two horny demons around right now…

I shook my head, biting down on my tongue, a jolt of pain filling my fuzzy brain, the coppery flavor of my own blood making me retch in disgust, quickly healing the wound before it could get any worse.

I held still, listening to every sound, ignoring the throbbing of my growing cock, the tip slipping out in the open air, already dripping precum on the floor, each droplet hitting the ground resonating with the beating of my heart. Oh god why did I have to feel horny now when I most needed to focus. It took me a tremendous effort to not roll over and start tending to my most pressing need. Why must I have to be alone when I most need a helping paw? I grit my teeth, keeping my lust at bay, glancing around until I saw them, two crimson red sparkles quickly moviog through the air. A broad grin grew on my face; he was as lost as I was, and on top of that he had lost me but I had him in my sight, I had the upper hand. "You're mine…" I let out, trembling impatiently; I could almost feel the taste of his blood flowing in my mouth and his flesh ripping under my claws. Crouching low, drooling quite heavily; I eyed my target, waiting for the perfect opportunity to strike; observing him look around, clueless of my whereabouts; now as vulnerable and exposed as I was a few minutes ago, completely at my mercy. I never felt a feeling quite like this one before; the pleasure of the successful hunt, the satisfaction of seeing my prey cornered, only waiting to be taken down, a twisted excitement coursing through my veins, all my body longing for the taste of his flesh, craving to feel him pinned down under me where I would be able to do whatever pleased me and satisfy my deepest, darkest and dirtiest fantasies with him.

I leapt forward, my muscles propelling me in the air, all claws and fangs out, ready to lash out onto him, my jaws gaping open, exposing all my saliva-glistening fangs.

Yet suddenly the two glowing red lights vanished, disappearing in the shadows. My jaws clamped shut on nothing but bare air, my paws skidded, unable to get a good grip on the ground, my wings fluttering to keep me standing as I roughly landed, or to be more precise slammed myself into the hard ground, staggering back, puzzled and disoriented, feeling slightly dizzy from the adrenaline rush. "What the… where did he go?" I gasped in incomprehension, scanning my surroundings. He was there an instant ago; I swear he was, where did he go? "Too slow…" whispered a voice in my ear, a presence materializing right next to me, that same pair of crimson eyes popping on my left side, so close I could finally see their dilated pupils homed on me.

Pain rippled in my flank, my paws leaving the ground, all the air kicked out of my lungs, a blank cry stuck in my throat, my bones aching from the blow. I stare helplessly, immobile, paralyze, my body flying through the air with no mean to stop it, heading for an unknown destination. I closed my eyes, expecting to crash into a wall or slam into the ground, bracing myself to be broken like a doll upon impact, my whole body stiffening, raw fear creeping over me.

I land hard, falling on my side, tumbling over several times, my extended wings forced to fold to not break. Fortunately it wasn't long before I came to a stop, dazed, breathing hard, my heart thumping in my chest, my ribcage on the verge of imploding, my whole side throbbing with pain, a dull ache spreading in my muscles. The ground under me is… strange to say the least, rather soft and comfy, so good in fact I gladly sink into it, letting my painful body rest for a bit; oblivious to the presence of a possible threat nearby. My claws dig a bit in the fluffy surface. My eyes close on of their own accord, my whole frame relaxing involuntarily. I wish I had someone to share this moment with; someone to lie by my side with who I could cuddle and rest. "Skel… Tormis…" I whimper… "Where are you?"

I tense, a weird feeling traversing me, a surprising conviction, that voice, that voice who spoke, who laughed of me I know it; I already heard it before but where? And more important is it friend… or foe?

A metallic squeak broke the silence but I barely notice it, loosing myself in my thoughts, trying to associate the voice with a face. Deep grows come to my ears, the bedsprings squeaking under the addition of some weight, the metallic wincing sounding closer each time. I froze, fear flooding my system, inducing my thoughts with its vile dreadful poison. I sense his presence, he is close. I want to move away but I can't my body like petrified, glued to the bed, incapable of lifting its own weight. I can only stare in horror as it approaches.

"Not bad; not perfect either but you were quite good… for a newbie." growled the deep scary yet familiar sounding voice, it's two blood-red eyes appearing over my face, hovering in the shadows, a hot breath billowing over my face, full of putrid smells that… for some reason makes me shudder. "I have to admit you almost got me back then; I lost your track for a second. Lucky for me you are quite the easily excited type." he chuckled, his paw descending upon my half-erect cock, a claw caressing it's exposed surface, causing my hips to uncontrollably buck forward, smacking my own belly with my hardening pole, a low moan rising from the depth of my throat. "Well well well… what a nice view… you could almost make me want to fuck you." he chuckled, his clawed paw going up, following the curves of my belly, climbing toward my chest. "But I have other… Plans for you before we get to that." he hissed, suddenly more aggressive.

He dove upon me, all claws and fangs out, rumbling deep in his throat. I closed my eyes, huffing when he came crashing down on top of me, crushing me under it's sheer weight, his frame all in muscles pinning me down, claws latching around my limbs, his tail intertwining with mine, squeezing it tight in his coils until it straightened, his fanged maw, slightly parted drooling over my neck, blasts of hot moist air washing over my sensitive scales. Eyes screwed shut, trembling under him I wait, exposed, expecting the final blow to come; to feel the cold embrace of death. "Why are you scared? Do you think I'm gonna kill you? If it's that let me tell you how much of a fool you are. If I wanted you dead we wouldn’t be having this little… conversation together. Beside… why would I murder my own mate?”

My eyes burst open, my mouth parting but no sound comes out, a wave of relief washing over me. That voice, that smell I knew I had come across them in the past… how could I not recognize them sooner. "S-S-Sk-Skel…" I sputtered in shock. "Took you long enough…" he giggle in answer, his malice-filled eyes coming at my level. "What…… what are you doing here? How did you get there?" i gasped, squirming in his tight embrace, only managing to dig his claws deeper past my scales, his sharp appendages scratching my hide. “Don't move around too much… I’d hate for you to hurt yourself." he chuckled, a wicked smile forming on his face. "Although I love to have you little worm squirming underneath me… it's making me… kinda horny." he purred, leaning over me, applying more pressure onto my paralyzed frame, grinding his own wet groin against my belly, something hard jabbing at my scales. "Skel… what Aare you doing?" I mumbled, blushing, feeling my own cock hardening in the narrow gap between our bodies, wet pole poking at my mate's scales. "I'm having my fun" he replied casually, lying all his weight on top of me, slowly rocking back and forth, grinding our cocks together, our ridges meshing almost perfectly, warm natural lube cascading over my own sensitive flesh, mixing with my precum, making for a heady concoction of male musk

"Wait… hold on a second… if you're there… where is Tormis?" "Oh he isn't far, don't worry, probably watching from the shadows." He chuckled, thrusting harder, emitting lewd moans as our hard dicks mashed together. "How… how did you get here?" I helplessly moaned, bucking in time with him. "Hush, I should be the one asking all the questions?" he purred, kissing me on the tip of my snout. "Why…" I mumbled, puzzled. "Well… you left us in the dark… quite literally, you abandoned us." "No I didn’t…" I pitifully whined. "You did…" he growled "we were worried for you, we were afraid something had happened to you." "I’m… I'm fine…" I protested. "That I can see…" he growled right in my face "but you got us worried, really worried" he added, his voice breaking, trembling, full of worries as he buried his snout into my neck, tears streaming down his cheeks; heavy sob shaking his whole body. "Skel…" I whispered, tears welling up in my own eyes, my wings draping over him «I didn’t mean to get you worried… I… I was doing well all along… it's just… I… I couldn't let my mind open." I whimpered, nuzzling his forehead. "Why… why did you have to block us out?" he sniffed, nibbling at my scales with his sharp teeth. "Because… because there were strong mages among the assembly… I… I couldn't risk one reading my mind and… and finding out about us…" I stammered, desperate to forgive myself, wanting only to hold him in my arms and cradle him. "But…what were you afraid of? That they could find out how nasty of a little fucker you are?" he chuckled, shoving his hard cock in my chest. "No…that… that they would discover… the bond between us… and… with…" "Ordan?" enquired Skel. "Yes… they already were suspicious enough; it was hard to bring them to have faith in me… so… it would have been impossible if they had known the troth… I would have probably been imprisoned… or worse…" I admitted, gulping down at the mere thought. "I… I understand…" he mumbled "just… please don't… don't do this again." sobbed Skel, staring at me with teary eyes, begging me to agree. "I… I won't… " I promised, nuzzling him affectionately "I missed you too…"

We remained like This for a long minute, silently staring at one another, my mental barriers’ crumbling, allowing his familiar presence in. it didn't took too long for him to find back his favorite spot, our minds intertwining like they always do. I shivered, letting him hug me tight; feeling his warm, soft paws caress my hide, triggering light shudders, strength rippling in his muscles yet his embrace was gentle, soft, caring. I felt good… happy, full again, as if a part of me had been ripped away. "I missed you…" I cooed, nuzzle him affectionately, listening to his deep throaty purrs. "I missed you even more." he whispered, his agile tongue dashing out, slathering my face in warm spit. I closed my eyes, savoring the sensation of his slimy appendage lapping at my neck, extracting low groans from my parted maw. My claws curled inward, my muscles tensing and relaxing under his skilled touch, my body vibrating in sync with his deep throaty growls, our hard cocks messily rubbing together, drenched in our own spent fluids, throbbing: in union, squeezed tight between our entangled forms, my knot swelling as his whole shaft engorged with a fresh batch of seed, precum spurting from our tips, turning both our bellies; mine a bit more than his, into a hot gooey mess, powerful musk making the air moist and heavy with pheromones. I felt my tailhole clench hard, craving to be filled by that sweet cock of his, my whole body demanding to mate, to be filled to the brim by his glorious member. "Oh my you're needier than I thought." he panted, bending under the flow of pure lust coming from my own mind. "You really want me do you?" "I've been wanting this all day. I… I missed you so much." "Don't worry… we are together now… and I'll let nothing pull us apart." he shushed in my ear, pulling me closer to him, our exposed members delightfully squeezed together, gushing clear precum all over our crotch and lower belly, our constant rocking motion spreading the sticky mess around.

Finally, after what felt like a blissful eternity our lips met; or rather he pushed me back against the bed, his fanged maw plunging for my own parted cave, ravenously lapping at my face, letting out low wild growls. I let him do as he pleased, eyes tightly shut, jiggling a bit under his ravenous tongue strokes. Our maws locked together, his tongue stabbing my mouth, dabbing at my inner flesh, wandering around my mouth, my own oral appendage shyly entering his salivating maw, tasting his flesh, sampling some of that thick spit, moaning in the kiss. Soon our tongues were dancing in each other's mouth, two wet serpentine appendages coiling tightly, roaming around our joined muzzles, our entranced bodies giving in the pleasure, his paws letting go of my limbs, instead caressing my sensitive scales, my own paws mimicking his actions, feeling his frame quake under me while my paws frantically petted his back, descending lower, clutching him hard just alas he did to me. We only broke the kiss to catch a quick breathe before diving back in, giving ourselves fully into our love, forgetting for an amazing instant the world around us, our surroundings reduced to the one we held between our paws. Low growls broke the silence, filling the room accompanied by lewd sounds of our slops kiss, saliva streaming down our chins, making a mess of the blanket underneath me but we didn’t care, too far gone to give a damn about what is happening around us.

Meanwhile our hindquarters keep rocking together, our painfully stiff cock bloated with seed spewing precum all over our bellies at a near constant rate, throbbing hard and fast, on the verge of climax.

Finally we broke the kiss, long string of saliva linking us while the rest dangled on the side of our maws. I observe him, panting just like him, gasping for breathe, eyes hazy, brain flooded by raw lust blooming inside me. "Damn… that was intense…" he gasped, licking his muzzle clean, throwing me a wide toothy smile "you really needed it didn't you." I only squirm a bit in embarrassment, more preoccupied by my achingly hard cock spurting like a faucet, sending wave of pleasure coursing through me. I just wanted to grab it and stroke it until I would paint my own belly in creamy whiteness. "You're feeling close aren't you?" he sniggered, a clawed forepaw descending along my chest, claw tips dipping in the puddle of precum covering my chest and belly, inching closer to my member "don't worry… let me take care of this for you…" he cooed lovingly, eyes focused on my bobbing cock, his own as hard and demanding as mine, squirting pre seed like a fountain. "And you… who's gonna tend to your needs…" I moaned, reaching out with a paw, trying my hardest to close the gap between us and wrap around his beautiful cock. Unfortunately I was too far, his juicy member remaining out of reach, dripping precum before my very needy eyes. It was a sight that made my mouth water… oh god I'd love to swallow him all right now and let all his fertile cum cascade down my throat, coating my insides in thick sticky white goo, my maw craving for the flavor of his virile cream, salivating impatiently, hungry for the large throbbing meat standing proudly before my eyes, coated in a thin layer of it's own secretions, radiating heat, surrounded by a cloud of his potent, enticing scent.

“Don't worry, you'll get it… soon…" he chuckled, wiggling his dick, allowing me to feast my eyes on his marvelous length, a bead of precum oozing from the tip, slithering down his shaft toward his swollen, parted slit giving way to his thicker ridged base "first however we've got something else to take care of." "What…" I mumbled, intrigued. "Well… you've got some questions to answer." he growled. A sharp cry of pain burst from my prated maw, my back arching; his strong, muscular paw squeezing my dick hard, razor-sharp claws wrapping around my throbbing flesh, preventing any liquid from coming out; my loins aching, screaming for release, my inner balls quaking with all the seed stored in them, feeling like swelling painfully, my bloated cock jumping in his grasp yet only weakly squirting. "What… *gasp* what are you… hmpf… doing?" I yelped, squirming under him; glancing down, noticing his cock is throbbing harder, aroused even more by his ruthless teasing. "You didn't really think you would get away with this so easily. Oh no… you’ve got to pay for abandoning us like this… and I know the perfect way to make sure you remember it." he growled, a wicked grin twisting his traits with a malevolent look

The bed squeaked loudly, the mat shifting underneath me, sinking a bit, announcing the arrival of yet another presence. This time I'm not afraid, even reassured, relieved to feel him, my mind cheering him in utter happiness, shuddering when our minds merged, emotions, feelings, thoughts intertwining, entangling. Yet hone question remained, pestering me, why did he took so long before reestablishing the link? Is he angry? Is it his way of making me pay? Still I’m happy to see him again. "Tormis…" I whisper, searching his glinting in the dark. Skel turned around, a feeble growl slipping out of his maw, his lips pulling back over his fangs. Oh no don't tell me they are about to argue again.

A pair of glowing amber orbs appeared, scaring Skel off as a black snout bumped his. "Did you really expect me to let you have all the fun…" purred Tormis, nibbling at his brother's chin, Skel cooing under the affection. "I just hoped you'd leave me more time with that nasty little fucker." moaned Skel, his paw slowly stroking over my cock. "Oh no… it wouldn’t have been fun to just stay there and watch. Beside… it will only be better if we are two taking care of his case." giggled Tormis, guiding his brother's paw down, another potent musk waffling at my nostrils, overpowering my senses with a wave of raw need, my lust-addled mind imagining the second cock as hard as the other one, bobbing in the air, jutting from Tormis' parted slit, pointing at me. "But before we get to that…" whispered Tormis, purring in his brother's ear, his agile tongue swiftly licking Skel's scales "I'd enjoy to have my turn…" "Go ahead…" moaned Skel, too overwhelmed with desire to protest. Tormis pulled away, slowly stepping toward me, circling around us until our eyes were at the same level. "Hi Alckor… did you miss me?" he purred, giving my snout an affectionate nuzzle. "How? How do you know?" I mumbled, tensing up, panic seeping in my veins. "Don't be afraid; I didn't need to dig up this info in your mind; I just had to use my ears. I remembered that you once confessed to me that Ares wasn't your true name; and I noticed that Kyo was referring to you as Alckor… a name you seem to acknowledge. Admit it was easy to deduce." he chuckled. "Alckor…" whispered Skel "I like the name… still gonna feel weird for a while." "I have to admit I prefer this name… since it's your true one… and I think it's the one that suits you most." added Tormis in a low, sensual whisper; his snout inching closer, moist breath billowing over my face. We kissed, our lips meeting, a warm sparkle of pleasure igniting from the contact point. It was far less wild and ravenous compared to what I experienced with Skel but just as enjoyable, our jaws slowly parting, smoothly locking together, our tongues entangling lovingly, prodding in the other's maw, low moans filling the kiss, coming from both sides, saliva mixing and drooling along our lower jaws. My eyes closed, as did his, low purrs humming in our joined mouths, his agile tongue playing between my teeth, exploring the confine of my maw, coiling around mine in a strange dance.

However he pulled away, leaving me breathless, feeling empty without him, a last strand of saliva linking us suddenly breaking. "*purr* I've been waiting to do this all day." he let out, his tongue quickly collecting all the remaining spit, rumbling in bliss.

"Although… I agree with Skel on this you deserve some… punishment for leaving us alone and clueless all day long." he barked, brutally shoving me back against the bed, a paw pressed against my throat, squeezing tight around my neck, denying air to my lungs. "What are you doing?" I yelped, screaming in our bond, trying to get their attention but they didn’t look affected by my pleas. "Do you have any idea of how much we were worried about you?” sighed Tormis, staring at me straight in the eyes, his irises glinting slightly, looking a bit blurry. Is he crying? "You know what the worst is? It's not that you left, it's that you kept us in the dark." "I explained it to Skel I couldn't keep contact with you!" I roared, trashing aga^,nst him but his grip didn't falter tbe slightest. "I heard… but… if like you pretend you had to keep us far away why did we got some fragments of it." growled Tormis, a satisfied grin curling his lips while my face decomposed. "Fragments? What do you mean?" I stammered. His grip loosened air rushing in my throat; my lungs throbbing under the surge of welcomed air. "Some of your emotions… the strongest ones leaked in the bond." explained Skel "and… and they didn't help us feel any better about you." “What… what did you felt?" I gasped, fearing the worst. "Fear… panic, regrets…" started Skel. "Sorrow and anger" completed Tormis. I froze, a tide of wave coursing through me, my head blossoming with interrogations. Oh no… what did I do? Weren't my mental barrier as impenetrable as I thought?

"Those were strong feelings Alckor… emotion that cannot be fully contained. Whatever happened some of your strongest feelings were sent to us… sadly we couldn’t understand their meanings… and we started wondering if… if you were alright… if something terrible had happened to you." Sniffed Tormis, a lone tear pearling at the corner of his eye. "I… I'm sorry…" I whimpered, looking away "I didn't mean to make you worried." I mumbled. "It's alright, we can see now that you’re safe and sound… there is no need to worry anymore. That is… unless you’re hiding something from us?" he growled, tightening his grip around my throat, sharp edges of his claws scraching my tough scales. "I… I have no secret!" I gasped, suffocating, blood pounding in my head. "If you say so… start speaking, explain us; tell us everything and don't yo1 dare keep something from us… or else…" hissed Skel, his own forepaw squeezing my cock painfully tight, like a juicy fruit from which he'd want to extract the sweet nectar

"Ok… but… first… tell me how… how you arrived here?” I replied, panting, maw opening and closing, desperately clinging onto fonsio1sness, trying to catch even the slightest ounce of oxygen.

"Several hours after your… departure the guards pulled us out of our room and forced us to follow them." counted Skel. "They gave us no information; we only had to obediently follow without asking question." continued Tormis. "At first we thought they were bringing us back to the prison but instead…" "Instead they lead us out of the city." pursued Tormis "and we went all the way down the mountain on foot along those narrow paths, trapped between armored guards and a probably deadly fall all the way down the slope." "We didn’t know where they were bridging us until we saw the capital." added Skel, sharing a picture of the magnificent, sun-bathed city from his point of view. "They made us enter by some sort of underground passage. I suppose they were the suers from the stink. They guided us through those tunnels all they way to the palace and… well you can guesi what happened next."

I nodded, easily imagining the end of that unexpected journey, the two dumbfounded brother dumped in that room, under the watch of the guards, with as their only command to not try to escape, clueless of the reason of their presence in this place. "That's also a thing you're gonna have to explain us." grunted Skel "not that I don’t appreciate the room, it's comfy and all but… I still prefer our little… lair." chuckled Skel, another image making it's way into my head. "Agreed… but first tell us, what happened to you?" approved Tormis, keeping a firm, strong grip around me. “T-To me?" I squeaked pitifully.

"Don't try to play dumb you know what I'm talking about… and to be fair I really like the new color." He whispered in the hollow of my ear, sending shivers down my spine. "You like it" "Sur; it gives you a cuter look, fits you more than the old ones." confirmed Skel, reaching forward, dashing a short lick across my belly. "Well… it… wasn't supposed to happen; my powers triggered themselves out of nowhere and I… I drained some energy from… from another dragon, a kid… barely more than a newborn." "Oh no… don't tell me…" sighed Skel, a shadow of awe crossing his red eyes. "No… he's … he's still alive and doing perfectly fine. It's just… I… I wanted to give back what I had stolen to him but… he… he refused it and… and even… offered it to me and… his rider… a really… a really nice guy suggested I should put it to use and… so I did." .Wow you were really lucky this guy didn't want to rip your heart from your chest." Mumbled Tormis, dropping me in shock. “Yes… I know… and I can't be grateful enough he didn't do… and… well… later he… he had another oportunity to have me in great troubles but… but… he saved me?" I gasped, breaking into tears sobbing on the thick fluffy blanket, soaking it in salty tears.

"Hold on, saved you from what?” questioned Skel. "And how did he save your life?" enquired Tormis.

"I… I can't tell…" I sniffed, not daring to cross their questioning stares. "I don't believe this." they let out in perfect union, exchanging a pissed off look. I knew they were upset and that I was about to feel their wrath but… I… I didn't know how to tell them everything that happened during that day… neither announcing them what was planned for the next morning. But… a part of me, hidden deep beneath layers and layers of doubts and questions wanted their retaliation to crash down upon me, to undergo all the punishment they could put me through. "Are you sure you want to do it this way? You know what awaits you if you keep refusing." he warned, hissing ferociously. Yet even their fierce expression wasn't making me flinch, my mindset unchanged. "I guess you made your choice…" growled Skel, getting on his paws «oh, well… we warned you… prepare to suffer."

I tensed, closing my eyes, waiting with admittedly some impatience for it to start. "Alright then…" rumbled Tormis "but you can only blame yourself for what will happen next."

I gulped down, an ice-cold sweat wetting my back, apprehension gripping me in its tight, dreadful coils.

To my own dismay the embrace of their claws around me vanished, freeing me of their sharp jagged edges. Yet it was only temporary. The bed was moving all around me, squeaking springs warning me of their motions. What were they doing? What were they waiting for? My achingly hard member standing tall, pulsing violently, drenched in my own oozing fluids, begging for attention. Pain exploded inside me, something heavy holding me down with all its might, bending my bones under its sheer strength and weight. My eyes shot open, heart rate speeding up, my breath coming out shallow, and irregular. I looked around, seeing nothing but thick, impenetrable darkness, my nostrils full of their enthralling musk, drooling impatiently. "Look at him… so eager." purred one. "He doesn't know what we've got in store for him." sniggered the other "ready brother?" "You bet my ass I’m ready? I've been waiting far too long for this."

Pleasure burst from my groin, my body bucking in surprise, quaking under a mighty surge of raw untamed bliss. A loud moan broke loose from my parted maw, ripping the silence apart. I could feel them, their wet slippery tongue going to town on me, smearing my whole groin in their hot slimy spit, circling around my slit, my inner flesh throbbing, tightening around my own protruding rod, precum gushing out of my tip from their ministration, raining down on top of their heads. My maw burst with countless moans, so loud and so much my throat ached, my tongue going numb, pleasure surging in my veins, overwhelming my weakened senses, overpowering my fogged brain with it's mind-dazzling bliss. My back arched, my muscles stiffening like cables, almost snapping, my claws tearing through the mattress, my vent tingling. I howled, panting raggedly, my slit parting wider, exposing my pulsating inner flesh, displaying my sanctuary to their hungry gaze, their long tongue shooting deep inside, slithering in the narrow gap between my cock and my clamping walls, assaulting my velvety flesh from both sides, dipping in my flooded depth, noisily guzzling down all the liquid they found like it was the best drink they ever had.

I felt their agile snaky tongue wiggle inside me, exploring my overflowing slit, ravenously lapping at all my juices, kneading at my flesh, digging even further, massaging the very root of my cock, forcing more fluids to ooze out, my loins quaking, seed rushing toward my tip, my orgasm building up, so close… I can feel it, a few more licks and… Pain, like a cold blade stabbing me right through the heart, rippling through me in one burning, all-consuming wave. My maw cracked open on a long high-pitched squeal of pure suffering, my eyes popping wide, almost bursting out of my skull, the dolor washing away the pleasure blooming inside me. "Hehe… don't tell me you expected it to go down so well for you." sniggered the two brothers, one holding my cock in the tightest of grasp possible, the other glaring at me, their eyes hazy with lust, their horniness as obvious as mine, musk puffing out from their own genitals, mesmerizing me. "Don't tell me you were foolish enough to hope we would just make you cum. If you did… then let me tell you how much you are wrong. If you want to cum you've got to earn it, so start speaking already."

Even with the pain from my cock, with the burning need to cum, the ragging desire to mate I said nothing, not willing to comply, somewhat enjoying the rough treatment, even grinning at them, feeling my own load grow with each passing second of holding it back, edging feeling far better than I anticipated. "I see it wasn't enough to make you change your mind." growled one "Well then prepare yourself to suffer." added the other on a similar tone.

I couldn't help but throw them a wide grin, gyrating my hips slightly in an invented manner, taunting them, eager for their wild ministrations on my cock. It seemed to have it's little effect as both of them rushed for my slit, one of them diving back in, shoving his appendage as deep as he could reach while the other opted for a different approach, finding purchase in my cock, hot puffs of air blowing over my dick as he descended upon it, tongue hanging out, ready to work. I groaned loud, eyes rolling back in my skull, his slimy appendage sensually caressing my tip, collecting all the pre that had gathered here, letting out a deep elated purr as the mixture sloshed in his mouth, his tongue slithering down, playing with my ridges, sensually wrapping around my bare flesh, dripping heated spit all over my groin. My hips bucked forward as his wet tongue squeezed around my shaft, drawing out a needy groan from me, a tiny droplet of precum squirting from my bloated cock, slithering down my spire. Slowly, extremely slowly, as the other teased the edge of my slit, he guided my twitching cock toward his own moist maw. My whole frame tensed, shuddering in bliss, tongue lolling out along the side of my maw, loud moans bursting from my mouth, claws curling and underling, wings fluttering uncontrollably, my tail slamming in the mattress, making only muffed thumps, my neck craned forward, mouth opening on a long, drawn-out moan, my snout bumping in something hard. My body went wild, trying with all it's might to thrust, my tip resting in the heated, wet cavern of his maw, his thick scaly lips pursed around my girth, welcoming about an inch of myself inside him, his skilled tongue prodding at my flesh, greedily lapping over my tip in slow circles, coating it in slick warmth.

Pre broke past the tight seal of his paw, spurting on that hungry tongue. Growling, noisily slurping my member he began suckling, blood rushing to my cock as pleasure built up inside me, flooding my veins with pure lust, my muscles bending, filled with sheer might, trying to break free from his embrace yet, even wish a cock inside his maw and his own ragging desire pouring in our link he didn't flinch, pressing down harder on me. My snout harshly met that same hard surface, noticing its cool warmth. Curious I reached forward again, nuzzling that strange surface, recognizing the unmistakable texture of scales, their smooth and soft surface, the heat they radiated, the sting of their owner's scent, or rather the stink to be exact impregnating them in deep. I gave them a quick lick, my tongue sliding along them, leaving a wet trail behind. Their owner shivered, tensing under my touch, the suckling stopping, cold air washing over my cock as he dropped it, two red eyes turning in my direction, staring at me curiously, observing me intently, waiting, hoping for me to do something.

Guided by a strong musk emanating from him, understanding where I was rubbing I roamed around, grooming his scales, inching closer to the source of that enticing musk, slathering his hide in thick spit, purring deeply, savoring the foreign taste of his scales. He kept shivering, his grip loosening, purring in time with me under the watch of a third person. .What… what are you trying to do?" he growled, muffing his own moans. I didn’t answer, focused on my ministration, nostrils twitching with each blast of his pungent musk, growing more excited with each passing second. Finally I found what I was looking for, a tight ring where scales had the texture of taut flesh, forming a puckered entrance right below hit thick muscular tail. "Hehe… you little naught boy; I knew you were looking for that.” he giggled, teasingly gyrating his hips, grinding his scaled rear against my snout, his hard, so hard cock bouncing below him, dripping precum onto my chest. A low growl escaped my sealed muzzle, my tongue poking out, teasing his smelly, pucker, testing the muscular entrance and the taut small scales around it, a strong taste filling my mouth, sticking to my tongue, making me even more eager to play with his butt. Groaning and growling I focused my attention on that wrinkled ring of flesh blocking my way, greedily lapping at it, my tongue describing short circle around its sensitive entrance, feeling it tense and clenches. Loud moaning tore the silence apart, reverberating in the room, a sweet music to my ears. "Oh… god… that… that feels good!" he shouted, snout bowing down, his rump pushing back against my snout. I smiled entirely focused on his tight tailhole. "But… you can rim me all you want it won't change a thing…" he added, half growling half moaning.

"Oh I wouldn't be so sure if I were you." whispered a third voice, a wicked laughter rising, echoing in the room. "Ahah really funny." growled the first one, huffing loudly, squirming uncomfortably, his quivering length demanding all his attention, jutting between his hind legs, smelling and feeling on the verge of erupting like a pent-up volcano.

A feeble whine escaped me, my own painfully hard erection reminding itself to me, my full balls jumping, vigorously protesting against that forced edging, fresh, fertile cum bulging in my cock. "Well… if it's not bothering you, why did you stop." sniggered the third voice, taunting the second. Of the two brothers I couldn't distinguish who was who, their resemblance playing tricks to me. "Only wait until I get my hands on your tight ass and we'll see who will be moaning like a needy bitch." "You my dear brother" responded the other "because no matter the position you've always been the loudest of us." "Shut up and get to work." growled the second one, engulfing the tip of my member in his salivating maw, hit tong-e lashing out, quickly coiling like a vicious snake around my oversensitive shaft, loosing no time to get sucking, pumping out all he could while the other hadn’t stop working on my slit, his tongue delving deep in my drenched vent, dragging along my shaft, going up to give my bulging knot a squeeze, a paw still firmly wrapped around my cock, blocking all my cum down against the vigorous protest of my body.

On my end I wasn't giving up easier, wincing in a strange mix of pain and pleasure while still lapping at his now soaked entrance, his pucker loosening ever so slightly only to clench down even harder with each throb of his cock, turned on even more by the enticing scent and taste of his anus, the sight of that little pucker opening and closing like a pinkish flower only driving me to the brink of insanity, craving to pry him open and make him cry out with whatever it took.

He abruptly stopped, breath halted, like frozen in time, his eye looking back at me in awe, a chill crossing his whole being before, all of a sudden he cried out in bliss, sinking more of my cock in his mouth, his tongue tightening it's wet embrace around my bare flesh, my ridges flaring in his drenched, hot cavern. I couldn’t help but grin, smile in satisfaction, delighted by the emotions that poured in my head, every inch of him shivering, his taut muscles tensing all over him, his rear pushing back in my wide open mouth, teeth gently pressing against his soft scales, his muscular ring pried open, trying to clench around a thick thing. I shivered, pressing as hard as I could, his inner flesh parting around me, quivering and clenching, not hard enough to push me out, but enough to make it a bit more… challenging, the familiar rich flavour of his dry passage landing on my prodding tongue, causing me to shiver and sink deeper, lapping ait his inner flesh. He was moaning, panting loudly, vainly trying to resist the pleasure he felt in his rear, swallowing more of my cock, each ridge popping in his maw with a wet 'plop', sending jolts of pleasure in my lust-dazed brain. I pulled out, his tight passage squeezing me from all sides, as if to keep me inside. Still I managed to remove most of my tongue from his already gaping rump, strings of gooey spit dripping from his clenching vent. His panting slowed down, his grip slowly loosening. Only to tighten once again, howling, overwhelmed by the pleasure from his parted anus, his tail flagged high, exposing his rump to my touch, his whole hindquarter pushing back against me, his hard cock squirting precum all over my chest and belly, blanketing my scales in his warm goo. More of my dick sank in his eager maw, my knot mashing against his scaly lips, trying to wedge itself in that suckling maw, muffed moans escaping his cock-stuffed mouth as I went to town on his ass, spreading him wide, feeling his inner muscles massage my tongue from all sides, keeping a tight grip on my invading tongue, the tip coating his passage in saliva, making it easier to thrust, wiggling around, pressing all the pleasurable nubs I knew, looking for the best of them, one that would make him loose his mind.

In and out, in and out I shoved my tongue in his clamping rear, enjoying his reaction, his muscles drawing me in deeper a bit more each time I spread him wide with my tongue. Weak protests made their way to my mind, immediately silenced by the burning desire to cum, to be mated, to be filled. His whole frame convulsed, a powerful spasm shaking him from head to toe, a loud chirr making my cock tremble, precum spurting rapidly from his own tip, gushing out with impressive force, even managing to hit my crotch. A lustful shiver traversed me, pride swelling in my heart, a ravenous desire boiling inside of me, my tongue repeatedly ramming that special spot of his, his tunnel rhythmically clamping hard on my tongue, pain and pleasure blended together rippling inside me, loud moans echoing to his own low muffed whimpers, red glazed eyes glancing back at me, begging me. I obliged, slamming hard in his rump, stabbing his prostate, ribbons of thickening precum gushing from his cock, his pleasure roaming freely through our bond, flooding my own brain, adding to the tidal wave of my own lust. His moans became increasingly louder, his hole clenching harder and faster, his muscular flesh undulating around me. Wildly bucking back, growling deeply eyes half closed staring at a point in the distance, still sucking, bobbing his head up and down on my cock, encouraging me to return the favour as I pumped my tongue in and out of his saliva-drenched hole. We remained like this for a few more minutes, pleasure building up, cum rushing toward my dick once again, my own climax building up, even more cum welling at the base of my engorging member, ready to come out. "Oh my you really like it." giggled the first one who had stop to only watch us, leaning back and enjoying the show "Don't you think it would be unfair if you were the only one to cum." he purred, the pressure vanishing around my cock, a blissful wave washing over me, cum quickly rushing through it… about to erupt… almost there!

He broke loose first, spitting my cock out, claws curling inward, his back arching, his neck craning high, a deep rumble building up, his vent clamping around my tongue, squashing it down, eliciting a low whine from me. His hips bucked back, sinking my tongue deeper inside his clenching passage, roughly shoving his scaly rump against my snout, his cock throbbing, swaying widely. A mighty roar shook the room, every fibber of my body trembling in sync with him, his strong musk filling my nose, a thick sticky goo splashing my belly, coating my scales in searing heat, emitting a potent virile, pheromone-addled smell. My own orgasm struck me, my body going stiff, a muffed growl bursting from my dragon-butt filled muzzle, thick cum erupting from my tip, the white geyser splashing his face as he bowed down, taking him by surprise. I didn't care much, pulling out from his convulsing anus, leaning back against the bed, my breathing shallow and irregular; tongue limply hanging out of my maw, watching through the haze of my vision as his face was sprayed with white cum, the white substance clinging to his scales, dripping down on my own crotch; his own member still dumping it's load onto my belly, showering my scales in his white spunk, spreading his mess on my belly and chest. The look on his face hilarious, a mix of pure, orgasmic pleasure and surprise, holding still in the almost continuous stream of cum. Still moaning and cumming he opened his mouth wide, letting my seed paint his oral cavity a pearly white, his tongue quickly lapping it as more of my semen came out.

I don't know how long it all lasted, a few minutes or an eternity, it was the same thing for me, basking in afterglow, cooing as my orgasm died out, my shrinking cock still weakly squirting while his retreated in it's protective hideout. I feel good, floating on a fluffy cloud in a see of heavenly pleasure, purring in raw delight. I don't feel empty, far from that,, just… slightly less full. "Why… why did you let him cum?" gasped the first one, coming down from his own climax, stepping aside, letting go of me, standing on wobbly paws, staring at the mess he has made, covering his gaping tailhole. "Skel you know why." chuckled Tormis. "We weren’t supposed to make him cum!" protested Skel "how are we gonna obtain information from him?" "Oh we still can torture him; it's not because you spilled yourself that all is lost." "Hey don't blame me!" roared Skel "it's hard to stay focused with that little bustard rimming your ass… so well…" he mumbled, blushing. Evan in the dark I could see his ashamed face turned a crimson red by his embarrassment. "Don’t accuse him; I know you loved every second of it." "Well… it felt… really nice." admitted Skel "but still why did you let him cum?" "Because I love to see your face drenched in cream; honestly I'd love to add my own to the mix." purred Tormis. "You're gross! If you want to cum spill it over him! I'm sure he'd love that." growled Skel, baring his fangs. "Don't be so grumpy Skel you loved it, don't put the blame on me because no one can resist that tight rump of yours." shushed Tormis "and you love having it worshiped." "Yes… but… it's not the point. He's not gonna speak to us now" squeaked Skel, desperate and frustrated. "Oh I wouldn't be so sure if I were you." sniggered Tormis, nodding at my attention.

I answered, smiling all along, finding cute the way they argued together. I missed those two so much; I just wanted to hug them tight and never let go. "What do you mean?" huffed Skel, increasingly pissed off, frustrated to have apparently missed something important. "Can someone tell me what's happening here?" he roared, his tail slamming in the bed. "Relax… I'll talk…" I sighed "I'll tell you everything." "Fantastic!" exclaimed Skel "wait… hold on… don't tell me you had planed that from the beginning?" "No; not at all. I just happened to take advantage of the situation." I replied, rolling over, climbing onto all four, stretching up, lifting my tail high, wagging my rump invitingly before the twins, feeling warmth trickle down my scales, cum dripping on the bed sheet, staining it deeper than it already was, the air carrying the sweet fragrance of freshly spilled seed. I casually walked to them, affectionately nuzzling Skel's face, smearing it's hot gooey coat on my own scales, purring in delight when he returned the affection, a deep growl filling my ear. "I still feel a bit… used…" he huffed, breaking away . "And what do you think I feel like!" I replied, slapping him across the face with my tail, "you both had fun toying with me." "You enjoyed it to!" yelped Skel "just like you love having me filling your tight hole full." I teasingly purred, watching him squirm, the strong scent of his arousal waffling at my nostrils. "You know I can't resist you… my mate." he whispered, nuzzling me affectionately, grinding his messy, cum-soaked snout against my neck, wetness and warmth spreading on my hide as he smothered them in my own thick semen. "But don't try to change the subject, you're got a lot to tell us." cooed Skel, nibbling at my scales, eliciting a high-pitched whine from me.

"Don't worry I'll talk… just… not now." I replied, giving the tip of his snout a long lick, collecting some of my drying fluids, feasting on the salty treat. "What! But… why?" protested Skel, pulling away, starting at me in dismay. The look on his face was just absolutely adorable but I couldn't let it soften me. I extended a wing, draping it over him, tugging at him until he accepted to come closer, sheltered under my broad wing membrane, so close to me. "We just don't have time…" I whispered, processing to meticulously clean his face. "Why? Are we in a hurry or something?" questioned Tormis, glaring at us in envy. "Indeed" I confirmed, extending my other wing, inviting him as well but he kept his distances. "We're all invited to some sort of party." I explained. "A party! That sounds like fun!" shouted Skel, chirping happily, nudging closer to me, showing me the full extent of his gratitude. "I've heard tones of rumours about them! We'll see if they are founded." he cbuckled impatiently. "So I guess that's why we are here." grumbled Tormis, not as fond of the idea as his brother, looking more concerned and cautious. "I suppose yes." I answered "I… I didn't know they had brought you here." I admitted, blushing hard. "That's a nice attention from him:" let out Tormis; our eyes finally meeting, full of unanswered questions, scanning me as if he expected to find that answer painted on my face. "Look I promise I'll tell you everything but… there is a lot to tell and… you're not the only ones that deserve to know everything. Just… please wait until we're there and then I'll answer all of your questions." I sighed, not daring to hold their gaze anymore. "Sounds fine to me." let out Tormis "what do you think Skel?" "Fair enough…" confirmed the other, his snout gently poking at the side of my face. "So what do we do then?" enquired Skel. "I guess we should get cleaned." i mumbled, cringing, a rancid stench reaching my nostrils, my stomach twisting violently. "Cleaned! Why would we do that? We're already cleaner and we smell even better than any human." "Are you sure of that?" grunted Tormis, mimicking my own doubtful grimace "because from here you stink quite badly." "Oh really? I highly doubt that." retorted Skel, sniffing at his own scales. "From here you reek of cum, piss and sweat!" screamed Tormis. "You do not smell any better." He hissed. "You haven't smelled yourself."

I look down, nodding approvingly, it had been so long, months since I had cleaned my scales, having grown used to that stink sticking to me, clogging to my scales, resulting from all the dirty fun we had together. Although I wouldn't mind good hot bath. "I think we could all use a bath…" approved Tormis, throwing me a meaningful glance. I nodded, remembering that one time where I actually shared a bath with Tories while Skel was away doing some scouting. I could recall so vividly each second of it, our bodies pressed together, his paws vigorously scrubbing my hide, covering me in white foam. Fortunately the waters hadn't remain that clean for long… soon even changing colour as, alone in the tub we had fun we never shared with anyone else. "A bath! But… for what purpose!? We're gonna be dirty anyway so why bother?" exclaimed Skel, eyes wide in horror. "Because it's appropriate to show yourself in your best shape for that kind of occasion." growled Tormis "and yes that means getting rid of that awful stench you love so much." "We're gonna be dirty at the end of the day so what's the point?" Protested Skel, taking a step back, getting out from under my wing, staring as us in awe, truly mortified. "They're not really asking us to show ourselves in public reeking of those human perfumes… they smell awful!" "Well… maybe not but perhaps not make all the guests throw up." grunted Tormis "although I admit it would be tones of fun." he sniggered. I nodded, a wicked grin spreading on my face. "I'm sorry guys but you'll have to go without me!" he squeaked, vanishing in the darkness, barricading his mind like a fortress.

"Why did he do this? " I asked, looking back and forth between Skel's last known position and Tormis, his face displaying only a childish amusment, a wry knowing smile floating on his lips. "Don't worry it's not because of you." let out Tormis in a reassuring tone "It has always been a pain to have him taking a bath. He has… some sort of problem with water." he explained, shrugging tiredly. "But… but why?" "I just don't like taking bathes." Shouted Skel. "He loves being the smelly, stinky type." snorted Tormis. "I just don't see the point of it, why waste water trying to clean ourselves if it's only to be dirty right after." "Well, because it's fun?" chirped Tormis. "Fun? " enquired Skel, red eyes peaking over the edge of the bed, suspiciously spying on us "I don't see what you find fun in dipping in water." he huffed sceptically. "Well it's not bathing that is fun… it's what you can do once you're in the tub. Don't you agree Alckor?" he purred, eyebrows wavering meaningfully, his amber eyes lighting up with a sparkle of naughtiness. "Oh yes…" I replied, dumbly smiling, my whole body shivering in arousal, memories of our alone time in the bathroom flashing before my eyes. "Really?" enquired Skel. "Oh you have no idea." I whispered, jiggling impatiently, my tailhole quivering in need, wanting to be bred, my slit swelling excitedly, a warm drop seeping out in the open, trickling down my thigh.

"You really think I'll fall for such a cheap trick" hissed Skel, disappearing again, merging perfectly with the obscurity, his claws noisily clicking on the ground "I'm not foolish enough to fall for that kind of bate. I know you're trying to lure me in this cursed place but it won't work. You can try all you want it won't work on me” he hissed, his voice sounding distant, like it came from far away. "Fine, do as you wish, it only means I'll have more fun with Alckor there!" shouted Tormis, jumping from the bed, bending down with a low groan, keeping his rump high, my eyes having grown used to darkness able to see what he had to offer, that plump scaly rump of his, that enticing tight tailhole, his fat cock slowly pulsing in the open air. I followed him, drooling heavily, that same dumb grin stuck on my face, looking silly as we entered the bathroom. A violent bright light ignited, dazzlingly white, blinding my eyes, a burnish sensation spreading through my entire skull, melting me from inside-out. I winced, staggering back, screwing my eyelids shut as tight alas I could but it wasn't enough to block thflow of light, so bright it breached through them with terrifying ease. "Woops sorry my bad!" yelped Tormis, submerging me under ridiculous amounts of apologies. "This crystal thingy is very sensitive. Give me a second to fix it."

Slowly the light decreased becoming at least bearable. My eyes cracked open, revealing a large room, the immense tub lying in its centre, dug in the very floor, puffs of whitish steam rising from the peaceful pool. My nostrils flared, taking a deep inhale of a pleasantly smelling air full of foreign fragrances. I have to admit humans know how to treat their guests.

Tormis didn't stand there waiting for me to come down from my amazement, trotting toward the bathing pool, tail flagged high, keeping his backside on a gorgeous display, his hard dick bouncing widely with each step as he leaped forward, plunging head-first in the hot waters. "I had forgotten how good it felt." he moaned, head plopping over the surface, leaning against the ledge, the rest of his body hidden underneath the shifting waters. I only smiled joining him in the water, letting the heat envelope me, my muscles relaxing, all the tensions from the day magically removed, leaving me to bask in the blissfully warm bath. "Come on Skel I promise you you're gonna love it!" shouted Tormis. "No thanks I'd rather stay here. Beside I still don't see what's fun in taking a bath." "Just you wait we are barely getting started.” purred Tormis, propelling himself forward, crossing the whole length of the pool in one swift push, revealing to be at home in the steamy waters. Our bodies met, scales softly rubbing together underneath the surface, his clawed paws wrapping around me, snout nestling in my neck, his thick slippery tongue lapping at my scales, going up toward my face, his touch ticklish all the my sensitive spots, making me twitch and moan in his embrace, my paws involuntarily kicking around, barely keeping me afloat. My eyes closed, my body relaxing, giving into the pleasure triggered by his agile, expert tongue. Water splashed behind us, a volley of heated droplets raining on our backs. We broke away, turning around, still entangled in each other’s grasp.

Skel was here, both forepaws clutched tight around the edge, the hind ones flailing, kicking randomly in the waters, his face contorted by fear and regrets. Tormis broke away, swimming toward his brother, wrapping him up in his caressing paws, slowly pulling lkel away from the edge, bringing him back to him, the demon shivering, uncomfortable in his brother's loving grasp. "You've decide to come finally." I commented, dashing a quick lick across his snout. "Quiet you tease. If I had known you intended to mate I would have come sooner… although I'm still not very fond of this idea." he growled, baring his fangs in a pointless attempt to look bold, both of us knowing he was still afraid, but more than that eager, lusting for a cock. "Interesting… I offered you to mate… or be dirty in the bath would you come and have one with me every now and than?" questioned Tormis, glancing at his brother from above with foggy eyes. "Maybe…" admitted Skel “but let's get to it before I change my mind."

“Oh don't worry we're already getting started." Purred Tormis, wiggling, descending a bit lower underwater while in the meantime pulling Skel up, lining his brother's rear with his throbbing rod. "You see… I’ve been waiting for that moment all day long." he whispered, bucking impatiently. "Waiting for wha…a-ah… oh fuck!" yelped Skel, his back arching in surprise; screaming from the top of his lung as his body uncontrollably sank down on his brother's shaft, his rear spread open by the thick girth. His scream turned into a gleeful moan, his eyes going hazy and unfocused, his maw gaping open, his tongue lolling out, his slit parting under the water, his cock steadily emerging, growing hard in the blink of an eye pulsing with untamed desire, making me hungry for his meaty pole. "You little… *moan* manipulator… you had this planned all along!" squealed Skel, forcefully pushing back against Tormis' groin, impaling himself on his brother's thick cock, flared ridges disappearing in his rump, eliciting loud needy moans from the squirming demon. "Hmff… not… not really… damn you're tighter than I expected for someone that just got rimmed" gasped Tormis, thrusting in hard and deep, his hips smacking Skel rump before he slowly pulled out, panting and groaning lustfully. "There's no use in denying… Tormis… we both know you're longing for it all day long." moaned Skel, cringing when he was spread wide, the cock slamming deep into his tailhole. "Can't deny… but I hadn’t planned it… it just…sort of happened. I just got lucky Alckor did all the work for me." he cooed, gripping Skel tight, plunging deep in his twin's rear, growling like a feral beast as he pushed his bottoming brother toward the edge of the pool, gripping the tile tightly, his hips quickly thrusting his ridged cock in and out of his submissive brother's hole. "Now Alckor wouldn't you mind scrubbing that little dirty rat while I *moan* while I keep him busy." "Sure but only if I get my own piece of the cake." I chuckled, pouring a generous amount of greenish goo in my paws, having spot the many bottles disposed around the tub. "I'm not a fucking cake…" hissed Skel but his protests sounded more like moans to my ears, begging to be filled. "Oh you will soon be, you're already frosted." I chuckled, lapping a string of cum from his face„. "And soon you'll be creamed like one." Added Tormis, gyrating his hips, forcing his thicker base in his brother's welcoming hole.

"I hate you! Both of you!" he roared, gripping the tile floor with all his might, claws latched onto the slick surface, body rocking with each of his brother's forceful thrusts, face contorted in an adorable mix of bliss and anger, letting Tormis rut him like a wild beast, only snarling when I started smothering his scales in thick soap.

------Almost two hours later in a different part of the palace------

Ace

What a place! If I had imagined one second in my life I would find myself there. Well… to be true I had come quite close to that very place but never was allowed in, remaining in its antechamber. And here I was, sitting on a comfy sofa, wrapped in a fluffy towel droplets of hot water dripping down my face, hairs glued to my skin, enveloped in foreign fragrance I had never smelled before, shivering slightly in the chilling air. Skye was sleeping, just as wet at I was, his blue scales shining in the dim light, resting on a thick absorbing towel put on my knees, my hands idly fondling his soft hide, listening to his low purrs, his head filled with childish dreams that put a smile on my face as my gaze wandered away, roaming around the room, taking note of every detail. Beside the large sofa on which I was sitting there was a large bed covered in thick blue blankets looking just perfect, comfy and soft. I kept dreaming of lying onto it, burying my face in the large pillows, wrapped in the warm bed sheets, next to my love with more than enough room to cuddle. There were a few lamps made of magic crystals crimped in richly decorated ornaments, there were a few other furniture but I knew from past experience that this room was only a small part of something bigger, much bigger, several doors opening on other adjacent rooms, well-hidden among the decoration, painting and other curtains covering the walls, giving the pretty room a strangely confined, secluded and smaller look than it actually was, making it more… I don't know, more secretive, a little love nest from which nothing would come out which was very much to my liking. I kept exploring the room, my gaze falling on each door, wondering where each led, what secret they could hide. Out of all the gates leading to this room I knew only two, the main entrance, and the bathroom.

One obviously led to a balcony large enough for a dragon to land, actually the whole room was meant for an adult dragon and a human to live together, gifted with more than enough room for the both of them. My gaze stopped on a large chimney where, instead of wood, dozens of yellow, orange and red crystals were displayed, providing a constant dim light, radiating heat like a true fire… while missing all these delightful scents and sounds, the crackling of the wood as it burned, sparkles bursting in all directions and the mesmerizing dance of the flames. Still it was nice, but what attracted my gaze was the thin but still visible line in the wall, the hidden passage from which we had entered a few hours ago.

I could recall so vividly the broad smile on his face as he invited me in, as I stepped from the shadows to the light, how amazed I was by the stunning view. Sadly we had no time to enjoy; time was flying by quickly, so frustratingly quickly. Without further ado he had led me to the bathroom. The prospect of being with him in the same room, without clothes was making me feel all weird, my whole body shivering in a mix of anticipation and apprehension yet before I could either protest or suggest something I found myself naked, dipping in waters at a divinely warm temperature, swallowed by the white steam puffing out from the waters, unfortunately alone, well… not counting Skye who looked like he was enjoying it too, trying to catch soap bubbles in his maw, the snap of his jaws and his amused chirps filling the quiet room.

When I had come out, wrapped in that comfy towel it was only to find him sitting on that same sofa I was now, eyes, closed, his traits relaxed in a peaceful expression. Had he fallen asleep? Silently I made my way closer, clutching Skye in my arms, my hands slipping on those soaked scales. Cautiously I bent over him, holding my breath, shivering slightly, observing him, enamored by the sight of his sleeping figure. He was even more beautiful this way, appeased, all the stress of a day worth of being a prince gone from his perfect traits, his thin lips, his perfectly cut beard, his short jet black hairs falling on his forehead, the slow rise and fall of his chest, his low murmurs: He was so cute. I extended a hand, trembling in apprehension, not wanting to wake him up, letting my fingers softly caress his face, following the outlines of his face. I bent forward a bit more, shivering, placing a hand on the sofa, my whole frame trembling from the bold action I'm about to take. Our lips meet; a shudder of delight coursing through me. I've been waiting far too long for it, closing my eyes and letting my love guide me, living my all into the deep kiss.

"Oh my what a nice way to emerge from my dream." he whispered, cracking an eye open, smiling amusingly, his hands wrapping around me, bringing me closer, the kiss deepening, my body crumbling in bliss; almost falling on top of him. I looked up, met with the sight of his warm loving look, heat rushing to my cheeks, flushing them red in embarrassment. "How was your sleep?" I mumbled, trying to not look too nervous. "Wonderful…" he replied, kissing me back with renewed passion "I dreamed of you." "Really? What was it about?" "I'll… keep that to myself. I hope you don't mind." ´be chuckled, his fingers playing with my hairs. "But tell me how was your bath?" "Good." I admitted “but it would have been better with you…” I added to myself. "You smell wonderful." he complimented me, his hands going down, gracefully caressing the edges of my face, descending along my neck. "And how is this little troublemaker going?" "He fell asleep." I replied, trembling under his skillful touch, my body pressing a bit harder against him, his rubbish hands descending along my side, exploring with raw curiosity, massaging my skin in the most divine way. My grip tightened around Skye, the little dragon shifting in his sleep, all my muscles tensing as his soft caring hands kept going down, his lips pressing against my neck, depositing a quick loving kiss, tracing down along my shoulder while he reached my belly only to remove his hands, scratching at Skye’s warm scales instead.

My heart sank, a sliver of pain making its way through me. In a mere instant the mood was broken, this magical instant gone, leaving me with a feeling of emptiness and loneliness that hurt like a cold steel dagger sank to the hilt through my chest. "Hey don't give me that face." he exclaimed, pulling me close for another kiss, managing to subdue my conflicting emotions a bit; just enough for me to answer to his love. "Sorry…" I sighed, keeping my gaze away from his, breaking the kiss, taking a seat next to him, still cradling Skye in my arms, looking at this shadowy smile floating on his lips, his dreams must be good. "It’s alright; I know it sucks but we don't have time for it otherwise trust me we wouldn't be sitting here doing nothing but can't do anything against it; I can’t change the fact that we are summoned to that banquet; it’s… nothing important anyway:" "Really? So why bother? We could stay here and… enjoy ourselves." "Trust me I wish we could." had let out Ulrick, a shadow crossing his face, a knowing expression that caused his lips to twist in an upset grimace.

"But Can’t miss any of these events although they don't have any interest in my eyes; you on the other hand…" he added, gently pouncing me. "Unfortunately I have no choice but to show myself there; to talk with these disregardful noble people, throw a few smiles and bow before them, keep a good image and show them the greatest side of the empire. Trust me; this kind of official bullshit is all about showing off." "You sound like you don't particularly appreciate this kind of thing." I noted, curious, intrigued by those shocking reveals. "It's not the thing to be frank; I like to be in public but not with that kind of people, I despise all these pretty nobles, warlords and rulers, they are the most influential peoples of the empire but I hate their pointless arguments and their never-ending efforts to get themselves the biggest slice of the cake, they keep plotting to extend the reach of their own personal empire, taking all the wealth and resources for themselves." "I… I didn't imagine they would be such people." I mumbled, astonished. "Believe me when I say this, even the kindest looking high ranked person has it's own personal plan in mind; they’re the worst assholes that won’t have any second thought when stabbing you in the back as long as it profitable for them." "You included?" I questioned, a smirk drawing on my face. "Me included." he replied, leaning against me "would you know what it is?" "I'd love to." I replied, heat flooding my being, my skin tingling from the sensation of his body resting against mine, his mouth reaching out for my ear to deposit it's secret. "My plan is… to take a shower, have that whole thin done as quickly as possible, get away from the banquet while no one is looking and come back here… with you." he shushed. "And after?" I enquired, my hands clutching Skye tight, suspended to his lips. "I'll leave this to you." he replied, planting a kiss on my cheek, my skin reddening visibly, burning up under that simple touch. A wave of delight submerged me, my mind going wild, imagining so many different possibilities I felt like drowning, lost in my own blossoming fantasies.

The sofa squeaked lightly. I threw a quick glance to the side even though I already knew what was happening. He was standing up, observing me from above with that same loving look. Disappointment filled my veins, frustration slithering in my head, my face turning darker, my expression grimmer. "Don't be too upset Ace… please, I promise I won’t be long." he whispered, kneeling down in front of me, his soft hands cupping my face. "Look I know you want to spend more time with me and it sucks that we can’t but I promise you we will have all the time we want for ourselves later."

I weakly nodded, not entirely convinced. I hated to doubt him but… I couldn't help it. He kissed me one last time before going away, leaving me alone, with only the fading sensation of his hands caressing my face, and the fleeing flavor of his mouth.

My gaze fell on the door, muffed sounds of sloshing and splashing waters reaching my sharp ears. Something poked at my head… not physically but mentally, a familiar presence curiously prodding around, enquiring, wondering what was going on. Scales squirmed under my hands, a loud yawn echoing in the mostly silent room. I looked down, crossing eye with the small dragonet slowly coming back to the harsher reality, eyes sparkling with that inextinguishable cheerfulness, his gaping wide maw staring at me, his small yet sharp fangs glistening, coated in his sticky spit. He got up, stretching up, wings fluttering happily as he padded around on the mow wet towels he had been sleeping, turning around until his rump was facing me, banding his front, raising his tail high, the thick sinewy appendage wagging happily, exposing parts I didn't dare to look at, adverting my eyes, red rushing to my cheeks. When he was down stretching he lied back down, grooming himself, his snaky tongue agilely lapping at his own scales, starting from his forepaws, descending lower and lower while I was only idly rubbing his back, tickling him where little protrusion announced the probable arrival of spikes along his spine, listening to the noisy licking noises only disturbed by his low purrs.

I cringed, pain jolting in my flesh. There wasn't an inch of my body that wasn't hurting, a dull ache spreading through my whole being, leaving no part of me unaffected. Even the hot waters, countless massages and relaxation didn't manage to subside it completely. Plunging back in my thoughts, looking down at my own arms, coming across one of the countless bruises covering them I remembered. The training had been terrible, an awful disaster. I sucked with weapons, no matter the type I was just bad using them, swords, axes, staffs, sabers, hammers, spears or flails, none of them seemed meant for me. Even the weirdest and most unusual didn't feel right. I tried to give it my all, to focus, to persist in my efforts but it was no use. Even Ulrick cheering me up, encouraging me as best as he could didn't make it any better. I didn't want to disappoint him but it was pointless trying. No matter what weapon we tried, no matter if we were fighting against dummies or battling together under his wise guidance I ended up either loosing my weapon or falling flat in the bitter sand, spitting some of it out. One of the main reasons was because he was good, really good and although he was teaching me, wasn't letting himself be defeated so easily. And also… I didn't want to harm him; the protections we were wearing absorbed Most of the hit but all the blows still hurt like hell. At the end of the training we were both sweating, covered of dust and bruises, throbbing with pain, suffering making it impossible to hold something and to remain standing but the pain were the last of my concerns. I was so frustrated, so pissed off against myself, feeling so weak and powerless. Still it had been fun, and rather enjoyable to spend that time with Ulrick… sadly it wasn't enough to overthrow that growing feeling uf uselessness inside of me. All along he had tread to help me feel better, told me it was only normal for a first time; that he had been as bad, if not worse than me; breaking his arm after a silly fall. This little story managed to rip a chuckle from me but not much more. I was grateful that he tried to help but deep inside me my guts were telling me it was useless, that no weapon was made for me, that I should stay out of fighting.

R, in particular had been enjoying the training session, Skye had spent all his time shouting fireballs, lashing out on the dummies, tearing through their hay bodies with his claws, chewing onto their heads with his jaws; having some twisted fun ripping them apart. I wasn't surprised though, someone had offered him a plush a while ago… it didn't last long, but I guess it was only normal, he needed to keep his claws sharp and probably had some innate instincts to tear something apart. Anyway, when he wasn't making a mess of the training dummies and bags he was interfering, practicing his aim onto us, bright blue balls of blazing fire flying through the air between us with a loud hiss, sometime striking one of our weapons, turning them into fiery wooden sticks. Once or twice he hit our protections, smoke rising from the point of impact, the acrid stench of burned leather filling the air; to our displeasure but to his childish amusement. Once however, as Ulrick had me disarmed and backing against a wall, at the mercy of his wooden sword, the tip poking at my throat, as he smiled satisfied, a high pitched shriek broke loose, a small blue form bursting between us, a bright, blinding blue light igniting. Ulrick had staggered back, dropping his melting weapon, trying to get something off of his face. It had taken the both of us to remove Skye from his face, and even more time to appease his ragging anger, low growls pouring out of his maw. I was glad he was here to protect me… but I wished I could return the favor; that I could fight to defend him like he did to me.

The door opened, Ulrick standing in the entrance, draped in a long bathing robe, water dripping from his face, his feet leaving damp imprints on the floor. On my side I had long since dried, idly rubbing Skye’s belly, his claws curling around nothing, clasping at nothing but empty air, earning a plethora of happy chirps. "Enjoying yourself?" questioned Ulrick, sitting next to me, a sugary scent waffling at my nose, emanating from him. I nodded, grinning playfully at Skye, tickling one of his forepaws, watching him squirm in protest. ""I see he is awake" whispered Ulrick, showing Skye his hand, waiting until the small dragon licked his palm, tongue slithering between his fingers. "He’s so cute." he giggled, patting Skye's snout with his free hand. "He is…" I let out distantly. "Come on let's get dressed before someone sands a servant to check on us."

I froze, a cold chill running down my spine, my hand stuck in its last motion, eyes going wide, my heart skipping a beat, my face flushed red with embarrassment, my mind going nuts, imagining all the possible scenarios. "You look so cute when you are embarrassed.” grinned Ulrick, kissing me in the neck. "Are you… are you serious…" I mumbled, feeling his hands travel down my face, stopping only when they reached my shoulders, playing with the towel wrapped around me. A cute worried warble rose, attracting my gaze down, Skye looking up, intrigued, scaly eyebrows raising interrogatively, his young inexperienced mind trying to make sense of what was happening. "Daw.… look at him; he is even cuter like this." cooed Ulrick. A thin shy smile formed on my lips. "Come on let's go, the dressing is next room." said Ulrick, getting up, offering me a helping hand. I grabbed it, shivering, heat spreading to my whole arm, Skye climbing back to his own spot, showing his natural agility once again. Damn he is restless I thought to myself, amazed that he still has the strength to do this after hours of spending himself, of wrestling, of spilling energy he still has an impressive energy amount, bucket loads of it in fact, giving me strength as his small claws latch around my shoulder, his snout nuzzling my face affectionately. Ulrick leads me to one of the many doors, pushing it open, exposing another room just as big if not bigger than his room. "What don't tell me you thought my quarters were limited to my bedroom. If you thought that then let me tell you you were wrong. I've got a whole apartment to myself, a dining room, private kitchens, my own servants, a private theatre stage, a library and… well you get the idea." he exclaimed, hands wavering at his belongings. This room, judging by the number of clothes suspended on bars or tidied in specific compartments had to be the dressing. But it wasn't only that, there are a few armchairs around a small table, a whole row of different armors, helmets, capes, swords of all shapes and colors, a plethora of mirrors covering the walls, and even a few cabins. "Damn… do you wear all these things?" I gasped in amazement, staring at the impressive collection of clothes… some… even looking weird or… out of place, other making me blush slightly. Daring to touch one of them I could appreciate the texture, it was unlike everything I had touched before. "Are you kidding me? There are enough clothes here to dress half of the capital! There's no way I've tried them all. Some are gifts, others birthday presents and others… some… personal fanciness."

"I see…" I mumbled making my way to the center of the room. I heard, coming from behind me, the muffed sounds of fabric dropping on the floor. I tensed; my muscles stiffer than wood, red rushing to my face. Skye warbled, facing backward, probably wearing a puzzled expression but I didn't dare to look, knowing all too well what was happening behind me, my own body feeling hot, more precisely at a certain part of my anatomy. Yet I couldn't prevent all the images to come and invade my head, crowding it until I couldn't think of anything else, all of them sent by Skye's inexperienced mind sharing it's discoveries with me. I saw, but I didn’t want to, through my enquiring dragon's eyes Ulrick displayed in the light, completely naked, smiling warmly at me, oblivious to the trouble he was putting me through. My eyes involuntarily feasting on the ghostly picture of his body, his pale skin, his slender form, his lean muscles, the few hairs on his chest and belly and….

I bit down hard on my tongue, pain blasting in my mouth, my mind instantly clearing of the lust, my hand holding the towel in a tight grip. "Come on, don't act all shy and embarrassed, you don't have to be afraid of it; neither to keep your eyes away, nor to keep this on." He whispered in a soft tone, keeping his voice low, a hand landing on my shoulder, fingers slowly tracing down my chest from behind, heat spreading inside me, appeasing the turmoil in my head, my muscles relaxing, hands loosing their grip on the towel as it fell down. My skin shivered in the cool air, the cold sensation soon vanishing under his skilled hands exploring my body, his own pressing against my back. Being of similar size and height allowed him to put his head on my shoulder, covering my neck and face in loving kisses, his warm skin brushing against my back, our bodies meshing perfectly while his curious hands kept probing around, exploring me. It felt good… so damn good. Not gonna lie I had dreamed of this very instant but ,watching it happen waas a very different experience, a sense of decency and privacy forcing my hands to rush and cover my groin from his view. "You're all tense" he shushed, massaging me all over "don't be so stressed about it, there's nothing to be worried about." "Well… maybe one or two…" I mumbled. "You know it was bound to happen." "Yes…" I admitted, crooning under his relentless affection. "Better now than never." he chuckled "unless you don't want things to go further between us." "What!? No! Of course not!" I gasped, coming back to reality, spinning around, our eyes meeting, not daring to look any lower than his chest, the sight of his nipples already making my crotch feel warm. "I… I was… just… not expecting you to be so… forward with it…" I mumbled, my cheeks so red I was getting worried they'd keep this color forever "and that… you would do it… before him." I mumbled, moving my head in Skye's direction, finding him looking down, this unquenchable curiosity and eagerness glowing bright in his blue eyes.

"Why would we hide? He's gonna end up seeing at least one or two unsheathed males in his life… starting with himself." chuckled Ulrick "and dragons don't bother hiding their junk when they're out so why should we?" "True…" I mumbled, nodding in an admittance that shocked me. "And to be honest if there is one moment in the life of a dragon I don't want to witness it's when he'll experiment with his tool… good luck with the mess and explaining him how it all works." he added, a knowing expression crossing his face "And I'm not even speaking about when he'll be hunting for raised tails…" he chuckled mischievously. "Don't laugh of me you're gonna end with one too if I remember well." I retorted, gently pushing him away. "Honestly I hope I'll get a grown up dragon so I won't have to deal with that whole teenhood thing." he sighed "but anyway let's find something to dress you up, you can't show up naked at the banquet." "Says the guy that undressed me." I huffed, taking on a grumpy face. "Come on stop playing grumpy I know you like it." he grunted, coming next to me, his hand like involuntarily caressing my back, soft fingers going over my butt cheek, giving it a squeeze, a blank cry stuck in my throat. A wide grin floated on his face as, without a look back stepped forward, fumbling in the displayed clothes. "Hey come closer I think I just found that will look just perfect on you."

I shrugged, joining him, scrutinizing the piles of clothes of different shapes, colors, and fabrics, following his gaze with a quizzical look. “Trust me it will suit you like a glove."