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Eragon came down from his orgasmic plateau as Saphira growled in anger at the beast. "Saphira? What's wrong?" He asked confused as to what had her angered. _ ' He has been lying since we arrived Eragon. He just bred me without me asking for it.'_

Eragon glanced at the Tendril Saphira had chosen as the subject of her anger. "Is this true?"

'Not entirely.'

"What do you mean?" Eragon asked as Saphira snarled again.

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'She desired it. She became aroused as she watched, and I sensed her fantasy of being bred. Though she did not fully request it, she still wanted it, which did not go against my oath.'

Saphira again snarled at the beast. _'LIAR!' _

"Saphira. Calm down. Please. Now, did you become aroused?" Saphira glanced at Eragon before again growling. "Saphira.. Yes or no? Were you aroused watching?" Saphira growled before responding. 'Yes' Eragon smiled. "Did you fantasize of being with the creature?" Saphira snapped at the beast with her maw in response. "Saphira, stop this tantrum and answer." Saphira huffed. 'I did NOT request it.'

"But you fantasized and wished for it to happen?"

'Little one..' Eragon folded his arms and tilted his head in a silent chastisement. 'Fine. I fantasized about it. And I did desire it, But it bred me BEFORE I asked it to breed with me.' Eragon shook his head. "Alright. From here on out, do not touch her without her verbal request. Saphira, please let this go I-" Saphira snarled in anger. 'WHAT?!' Eragon sighed. "May I leave with Saphira for a few hours? I think it's better if we discuss this alone." The Tendril gently stroked Eragon's chest. 'Of course. I agree to your terms, Shadeslayer. Try to be back in 3 hours. I still hunger, however I can wait.' Eragon stood slowly. "Alright. Saphira, let's go for a flight. We'll talk." He said stretching and mounting the blue dragoness. Together the two took off as the creature retreated to its den.

1 Mile South

Thorn and Murtagh landed in a small grove after two days of flying. "You sure they're here Thorn?" Murtagh asked, jumping down from the saddle. 'Yes. Saphira's scent is strong here. As is Eragon's. They are near.' Thorn replied as the two continued on foot. 'I truly hope they will help. There are no other male scents here.' Murtagh felt his member stir. "If it affects Eragon and Saphira like it has us.." Murtagh trailed off as Thorn growled lustilly. 'I enjoyed Wednesday.'

"Maybe if we don't find them tonight we can do it again..." Murtagh smiled as he recalled the feeling of Thorn's warm erection against his bare body.Their minds linked as they each climaxed, the feeling of nearly scalding seed drenching him from the neck down. Of Thorn lovingly licking him clean of their seed. 'As much as I enjoyed it, I would prefer not continuously using your body as an object to masturbate with, Murtagh.' Thorn replied, silently reminding Murtagh that they'd had sex on several occasions over the last two weeks, the most recent being 2 days ago. It had started quite strangely to Murtagh. Thorn had begun acting more.. Affectionate. Whenever Murtagh was around Thorn would nuzzle him gently. Other times Thorn would lick his cheek softly. Murtagh had initially assumed Thorn was just happy being free and had finally decided to allow his emotions to show. They'd been Living in the Hadarac, as such Murtagh often walked around bare chested due to the heat. He'd caught Thorn staring at him on at least 2 separate occasions when he was around Thorn, but again misinterpreted this time that Thorn was keeping a protective watch over him. Two days later they had begun making preparations to move to the Spine under a request to move there by Roran. Though they'd been hesitant, Roran had assured them that no one from Carvahall held any ill will towards him, and beyond the occasional hunter, no one went into the spine. Ultimately the two had agreed. It took them roughly 2 days to gather their belongings, before leaving. Murtagh, having built a makeshift shack to live in, asked Thorn to raze it, not wanting anyone to know they'd been there. They'd made it halfway to the edge of the Hadarac, before deciding to make a camp and rest. It was during this night Thorn had become erect watching Murtagh change his Clothes. After speaking with his Eldunari, Murtagh was given confirmation as to what he now suspected was wrong with Thorn.

"Master?" Multiple voices entered his mind at once, each partially crazed as Murtagh remained calm. He'd become used to it by now. As normal the amethyst Eldunari calmed each voice, each apologizing as they calmed, Murtagh feeling a great sadness at what they'd been reduced to. 'What can we do for you, our savior?' The amethyst asked as Murtagh spoke. "Ebrithil Ban, I apologize for waking you all. Thorn is.. Well he's been acting more affectionate and stares at me whenever I change, or remove my tunic. Tonight he became aroused as I changed. Forgive what may be an obvious question, but is he in season?" The Eldunari gave the equivalent of a mental nod. 'He is. Hear my words Rider. For this night will undoubtedly be difficult for you.Thorn must climax at least once every 48 hours, or he will experience great pain, as well as stronger urges. As the Dragoness and Rider who aided in our freedom are elsewhere, it must fall to you to aid him until you find them. You must help him find relief. Though considered taboo in the old order, in lieu of a mate, a Rider's loving touch is more than a suitable replacement.' Murtagh stood stunned before speaking. "I-I have to? Master is there really no other option? I've never been with a male let alone a Dragon! How do I even-"

'There is no wrong way. You could use your body in any method to stimulate an orgasm. But yes. This is the only way to give Thorn the relief he needs. That said, I suggest you start by stripping bare. Or change into some more.. raggy clothing you will no longer need. Thorn will be quite.. Impressive in his output.'

And so, that night as Thorn had groaned in a pained need, Murtagh had steeled himself, 2 hours later as he crawled from his tent. He quietly approached his dragon, pulling off his Tunic as he approached. 'What.. What are you doing Taugh?' Thorn asked as Murtagh pulled off his boots, tossing each towards his tunic, before unhooking his belt and pulling his pants down and throwing them onto the growing pile. "Ebrithil Ban told me how to.. Help you." Murtagh said, before removing his loincloth and tossing it towards his tent. "Thorn.. Use my body as you desire. Just please, for the love of the Gods be gentle." Thorn stared stunned at the human he'd known his entire existence outside the egg. A feeling of gratitude, love, and uncertainty welling up inside him. 'Murtagh, are you.. Are you sure?' Murtagh shrugged. "Not really. But.. If you don't you're going to be in pain. Look, I.. I'll be okay. Just tell me what you want, and I'll do it." Thorn thought for a moment. 'Lie down, on your back on that boulder. Hopefully this will bring pleasure to you as well.' Murtagh silently obeyed, lying down on a flat topped boulder as Thorn approached him. 'Are you absolutely certain you wish to do this, Murtagh? You can say no. I won't be angry.' Thorn asked as Murtagh eyed the tool below the dragon. It was a good 4 feet in length and almost as wide as Martagh's body. "Just please don't try to put it inside." Thorn gently nuzzled the smaller male. 'I won't. I promise. Thank you my friend.' Murtagh nodded as Thorn walked over him, Red scales quickly eclipsing the starry sky. He felt something warm graze his foot, before realizing it was the tip of Thorn's erection. He felt it slide up his torso before stopping, the tip resting just below his neck, as Thorn crouched the rest lay all the way to his knees. "Oh.. Hell." He whispered softly as Thorn slowly began thrusting against the human. The feeling of Murtagh's bare flesh was, to Thorn, Magical. It was warm. It felt smooth, yet slightly sticky from how much Murtagh had sweat in the Hadarac sun. To Murtagh, 4 things seemed to hit him at once. First was the weight, though Thorn wasn't pushing down on him, the amount of dragonhood sliding along his body seemed to weigh him down on the stone, making movement difficult for him. If he had to guess, he'd say there was at least 200 pounds of Thorn's sex on top of him. Next was the heat. It felt like a blanket had dried a tad too close to a bonfire and someone had covered him with it. The next was the size. Thorn was so large he could feel the tip bumping his jaw, yet still feel the same length on his knees. Finally the smell hit him. Thorn had quite an interesting scent. If Murtagh had to put it in words it was Earthy with a touch of sweat, combined with a campfire. It sent his senses into overdrive. Sweat quickly began beading on his body, his cock rising to full attention, as the Dragon slowly, almost hesitantly stroked his erection against his nude Rider, before coming to a stop. This was not lost on the Human. "Thorn? Is something wrong?"

'I.. I'm nervous. I have little experience in mating. Murtagh.. I don't want to hurt you.' Murtagh smiled, grateful that Thorn was being so careful with him. "Did it feel good?"

'Well, yes but-'

"Then you're doing fine. Thorn, I've trusted you with memories and things no person should ever have to live with. I've trusted you with my Life. Both in battle and imprisoned. I'm telling you now. I trust you Thorn. I Love you. Hell, in all honesty this is probably the closest thing I'll ever get to actually having a mate. Don't be nervous, just keep doing what you were doing." Murtagh said as Thorn hummed softly, a strong vibration radiating across Murtagh's body. Murtagh's trapped member twitched at the sensation before Thorn began again, his thrusts more confident as he rumbled out a groan.