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Part 7-1

Together bonded for eternity.

Allen:

How did I ended up like this? A few hours ago I was waking up with the warm contact of Kyle's lips on mine. Now I'm under Kyo holding tightly to his warm wet and throbbing member as it spills large globes of precum on the grass below. I am there, one hand applying pressure on his knot and slightly dipping in his parted slit, the other rubbing those thick flared ridges near the base as he spurts even more pre everywhere. My hands are covered of his natural lubrication, making it easier for me to work on. Close to me Kyo's tail his swinging heretically and forcefully slamming in the ground. Several times he couldn't hold himself and bucked forward, shoving me away but he still want me to do more. He never leaves me, his eyes glued to me, his neck curled to see me, moaning and groaning his pleasure. The pleasure he feels must go beyond imagination to even block his words in his throat, forcing him to give me all his commands mentally. I don't complain about it; it feels so good to have him back in my mind, talking to me even though it's just to give me orders and greeting me.

• Oh… oh yes… Allen… you're so good at it. Your father really taught you how to pleasure a dra… ahhhhh!

• I know.

Kyo look so cute in this state, gasping for breath, his eyes clouded by lust, moaning loudly.

• The tip…. He mumble. It deserve some attention don't you think?

• Fine.

I move to the said location and continue my ministration.

• How long is this shit going to last?

• Come on Allen… you already know this answer.

• Seriously…. How did I ended like this?

• Same thing.

I remember, a few hours ago, I don't know exactly when. I just remember falling in a deep slumber, the corruption slowly getting more powerful, growing in my body, trapping me in its vicious embrace, feeling so good, almost kind if I can say so, but it's only an appearance.

The last thing I remember when my eyes closed themselves on this ocean of darkness that was my sight is just a feeling, a single feeling that made my heart swell with relief. I knew Kyo heard me and that he was coming and I couldn't stop hopping he would defeat them all.

After that I felt like wandering for an eternity in darkness so deep no light could pierce through them.

After that there was only this feeling of emptiness, it was like I was floating in nothingness, only staring at darkness.

Then I felt this, this so simple thing that warmed my cold body. I felt Kyo's presence, so close to me. He came! I'd love to hug him right now but I'm paralyzed, I don't know where I am. Soon I realize Kyo's presence seems weak. His he still far or is it something worst? Is he… dying? No… I can't believe that! Kyo would never abandon.

I hear some calls, someone is calling my name but I can't answer. I hear, through the liquid in my ears the sounds of the fight, the spell whispered close to me, the clash of blades and the roars of dragons. He isn't alone! They all came for me.

After some time a mighty roar I know can only come from Kyo give me hope again, shiver of excitements coursing through all my body. But I feel like I am moving, I'm not controlling my body, someone else does it for me. Is it the Watcher using me? Oh no. I wish I could scream, warn Kyo, tell him to fly away but nothing work, my mouth stay still and I continue walking in his direction, I'm sure of it. When I feel something hitting my chest and sending me back I'm so relieved. Whoever it is if I find him I'm gonna hug him with all my strength then punch him in the face just for the whole shooting at me thing.

Then everything become calm again, and once again I fall kind of asleep, swallowed by the darkness.

When I finally "wake up" It's to feel so much different. The first thing I notice is that I'm back to normal. They did it. It's so incredible how did theydo that. I'm gonna have to great Kyo so much and also ask him some explanation. But what haven't change is that I'm still stuck in my own body, denied any movement or even the simple right to talk. I feel some presence near me, voice talking. Then someone comes next to me, whispering words into my ear. I believe it's Kyo but he seems hesitant, doubting. It brutally stop and I feel the presence disappearing. I don't stay alone for long. I feel two persons coming, talking together of something I can't understand. One of them sit where the other did a minute ago. His voice sounds… familiar to me but I can't tell who it belongs to.

The one next to me start to talk. At first his words means nothing to me. This time I focus my hardest on those words. Finally I start to hear. I recognize Kyle.

-Oh god how can I even start.

• By the beginning maybe.

• Ah ah ah really funny Tarken. You know words are not my domain.

• I know and it's so funny so see you try.

• Shut up and let me think.

• Oh because you can think.

• More often than you.

Tarken don't answer. Those two gently arguing missed me so much.

• I think I found something. Let's try this.

Kyle take a deep breath.

• So… how can I say that? I… You… You know… since we met the first time… at this city entrance when you were carrying this paper for Kyo. You looked so lost, so nervous, like all the world could fall upon you. You know what I thought when I saw you slaloming between everyone? I thought you were a thief or something like that searching away to escape. I never imagined you could be… a dragon rider. When I saw this mark on your hand I was envious. You were greeted with the best gift a dragon could do while I was a slave to this horny beast, grooming him all day. Although I was worried to. I was wondering what a rider could be doing there? In the middle of those who hated them the most.

While he talks he grab my hand between his and start to gently caress it, following the twisted mark on my palm with a finger.

• When you left us later this day… you never left my thought. You were so shy so… I don't have words to describe how you looked to me. Honestly when you walked away with Kyo it made me so sad. I wished you could have stayed a bit longer. You know in some ways I never left you. When I couldn't be there it was our men who were with you, following you in the crowd. When you two shew up in Tarken's house you can't imagine how happy I was to see you.

• Oh I remember. I whisper to myself.

Memories of this always warm, welcoming and always smiling face rise to the surface of my foggy mind.

• I wish we could have spend more time together but fate loves to trick us all the time. Even though it was quite fun to make this city burn, even more with you by my side. Gods I lived more adventures with you in a few weeks than in my entire life. Every little occasion I had to be close to you, training, traveling and more it was so delightful. The best is that you never noticed a damn thing even if I let you some big clues.

I don't understand exactly what he means.

• You have no idea how much I hope something had happened this night at the tavern.

So nothing happened! Why anyone told me about it?! Did Kyo knew this all along? It makes more questions to ask him for answer… if he is decided to talk.

• When I bonded with Tarken I kind of felt like you. I understood how and why you felt like this to your dragon. I still envy you a bit because… I think in Kyo's mind it can't be worse than in Tarken's. You don't imagine the number of lusty thought that can create themselves in this scaly head.

I smile, but he can't see it. I'm starting to think, to ask myself questions…. Did something happened between us or not? If no what happened? Slowly my mind start to drift. I'm starting to see things… differently, with a new angle. Memories of Kyle flood my mind, I see his muscular body, this pretty cute face, those green eyes that match Tarken scale color, those now long black hair falling on his shoulder because he had no occasion to cut them, those large hand made more to carry heavy things or punch someone more than to cuddle and hug gently.

But I know that, hidden deep beneath layers and layers of boldness, and coldness, all this lust to fight is a completely different person. A side of him Kyle wants to keep hidden. Like Kaos he never expose himself. He prefer to show the cold blooded man ready to kill who ever dare to stand in his way and only opening his heart to those he care the most for.

I've seen this side of him a few times since we met. Three times exactly. The first being when we were in Tarken house, where he was confident and surrounded by his friends, the second time was when we were getting out of the dragon's lands, in this tavern we stopped in for the night, when we were alone in the bedroom under the surveillance of Kaos. The last time was… in the Traveler's tavern, when we were so drunk…. He is so different in those moment, so funny, laughing loudly, joking like he never does otherwise.

I start to wish something had happened.

• It's clear words aren't your thing. Admit Tarken, mocking him.

• Yeah I'm more in dragon ass kicking. Do you want to experiment it? I still have one bullet for you.

• Oups. Say Tarken before taking off… I think.

• Ah finally alone.

I shiver when I feel his hand on my shoulder.

• Oh and fuck this, what do I risk after all.

Is he really going to do what I think he is going to do?

I feel this sudden warmth on my face as his lips make contact with mine.

A delightful warmth invade all my body. It's like this gentle kiss was a life giving elixir, sensations come back in my members, I can move my fingers a bit. Slowly the control of my body is given back to me, inch by inch. After what feels like an eternity I open my eyes. The sunlight is blinding, almost burning my eyes. I only see whiteness contrasting with the darkness I was floating a mere second ago. Then, from the white appear a familiar figure so close to me. Before I can even clearly see him I already know who it is. So slowly the colors start to come back. I see the blue of the sky, the whitish clouds evolving in it the green top of the three in the corner of my vision and above me, those long black hairs falling on my face. I feel the warm and wet contact of those lips on mine but this area is still unresponsive to my commands. Our eyes meet for a split second, we both flush red. Slowly I lift an arm and pull him closer to me and give him back his kiss. We stay like this for… so long I couldn't tell exactly. Until a black growling and snarling snout comes in and shove him away, bumped in the side by Kyo. Kyle roll in the grass but Kyo don't leave him until he is half immerged into the lake's water, growling at him like a mad beast.

• Calm down Kyo. Try to appease Tarken.

He just earn some growls too and Kyo's teeth snapping close to his snout.

Kyo then turn around and walk to me. When his eyes fall upon me his snarl become a large smile and his eyes feels with tears.

• Allen…. He calls.

• Kyo…. I answer.

He almost crash down on me, his snout shoved in my chest, making all the air in my lungs escaping.

• I thought… I thought I had lost you forever. He cry.

• Me to my friend… me to. I answer, holding his large snout as tightly as I can. Tears streaming from my own eyes.

Kyo start to lick my face.

• Ahaahah Kyo stop that please it's dirty. I protest, covering my face with my arms, trying to push him away. Instead he double his efforts coating me in dragon saliva. Slowly he put one of his forepaw on me, rubbing me as gently as he can, still scratching my skin here and there.

• Kyo leave him some space to breath. Say Tarken, coming closer.

Kyo huff in protestation but let go of me.

• Thanks.

• Your welcome.

• Can I come? Yell Kyle, still in the water.

• Eh course. I answer.

• No. Growl Kyo.

• Kyo… don't be jealous.

• I'm not jealous at all he just needs a bath. Reply Kyo with a devious smile.

• Kyo.

• Say the one that just bathed in demon blood. Murmur Tarken.

• Hey I cleaned myself after.

• Like we're going to believe that.

• Guys…! Can you talk of something else please.

• Of course.

• Can you get up? Kyo ask.

• Give me a second.

I manage to come to a sitting position but, when I want to get up I miserably fall on my butt.

• Do you want some help?

• No I think I'm gonna stay like this for some time.

• Do you want something to sit against?

• I won't mind.

He lie on his side behind me, exposing his softer belly scales to me.

• Make yourself comfortable.

It's only then I realize I'm completely naked.

• Where are my clothes?

• I… don't know. Answer Kyo.

In pure respect Kyle look somewhere else, closely followed by Tarken. But I still feel Kyo's look fixated on me, staring at me from above.

I hide myself behind a paw and roar.

• Kyo!

• What? You've already seen me, it's only fair if….

• Look somewhere else pervert! Roar Tarken before punching him in the face.

• Thanks Tarken.

• My pleasure.

• It hurts. Whine Kyo.

• So sad…. Next time it's not the face I'm gonna hit!

• You seem a bit frustrated.

• If it was only a bit. He growls.

• Is Kyo refusing you some mating?

• He is.

• Kyo….

• I wasn't in the mood.

• Anyway. So… what happened exactly?

• A lot of things.

• That I can guess.

• First… tell me… well… us what you remember.

• I was walking on a road somewhere in this forest when I realize I had been followed. I was attacked by someone… more something than someone but that's not what matters. I ran away through the forest but they managed to catch me when I arrived here.

• Who was there? How many?

• Three. There was the Watcher….

• Why this guy can't just die? Ask Tarken, pretty pissed off.

• Stop interrupting me please.

• Sorry.

• With the Watcher there was two others, a weird hybrid demon.

• The beast. Spit Kyle. Gave us some problem.

• But he won't bother anyone anymore. Say Kyo with some pride in his voice.

• What do you mean?

• You see the pile of… flesh there?

• Yes.

• It's what left of him.

• Oh.

• And it's me who did it. Say Kyo, proud of himself.

• Good dragon. I great him.

• Who was the third one? Ask Kaos, nervously.

• A dragon… a pretty young one. A bit taller than I, pretty thin, black and purple scales; honestly I loved the shade; purple eyes, two horns on the back of his skull.

• Is he familiar to you?

• No… not at all. Mumble Kaos, thinking. Did he had any particular sign?

• No… not really…. Oh wait he had a pendant.

• A pendant.

• A very simple one, a black gem tied to a band around his neck.

• Nope he is definitely unknown to me.

• Does he have a name?

• No they never called each other by their name.

• Intelligent.

• So we have no clue right?

• Yeah… he could be a weak whelp or a warrior used to the most difficult fight.

• He looked like a child.

• Don't let appearance fool you. He could just be hiding his true nature.

• You're paranoid.

• I'm prudent. I'm aware of the tricks they can put to use to fool us.

• Kaos I'm sure of what I say it was a child.

• Why the Watcher would bother with a child.

• He must have his reasons.

I hear Kaos laugh.

• What's funny?

• Oh nothing, nothing important right now. Just… old stories you know.

• Tell us more please.

• Some other time.

• You're annoying sometimes.

• I know.

I finish my story, there is nothing much to say anyway.

• So what do we do now?

• We could join the other.

• Nah make them wait a bit.

• I won't mind some rest.

• You can sleep on me if you want.

• If you don't move too much and don't make too much noise.

I lie in the grass, using Kyo's belly as my pillow and covering myself below a wing. He curl around me even if I don't need it and, as I drift into sleep I know his eyes don't leave me.

It's some gentle bump that wake me up. The first thing I see is this scaly snout puffing warm gust of air on me.

• What?

• Wake up call.

• Why?

• I've something I'd like to talk with you.

• Can't it wait?

• No.

• Fine what is this so important thing?

• Well I think you remember our bet.

• Oh no please not this.

• Allen come on don't tell me you don't want to admit you lost.

• Because you won?

• Sadly he did. Growls Tarken obviously frustrated. And he still refuse to mate.

• Kyo… really.

• I wasn't in the mood.

• And now?

• I'm still not interested.

Tarken growls deeply, walk to Kyo and say with a voice I don't know him.

• Kyo, make me wait one day more, just one single day and I leave, gone, away clear! Not without raping you first of course.

Kyo gulp nervously.

• So… what did you wanted to say? I ask, curious.

• Almost nothing just that I won and that I should… claim my prize. His tone changed when he said that, his eyebrows rose a bit and this devious grin spread on his face.

• Oh no Kyo please not this. Beg Tarken.

• Gods I had forgotten. So what do you want as your… prize.

• You already know my answer to this question. Whisper Kyo in an enticing tone.

• Don't tell me you're really going to do this?

• Do what? Fuck him or something like this. No… I'll never dare to do such things to him.

• Yeah yeah we believe you on that.

• Fuck you Tarken.

• It's exactly what I've been waiting from you to do for a fucking month.

Kyo stay silent this time but dare to look Tarken in the eyes when he should be at least shameful.

• Anyway it's not the subject.

• Because you keep avoiding it.

• Tarken… please.

• I'm too kind.

• Thank you. May I continue? So… If I remember correctly the deal was if I win you obey me completely for a day, you do everything I tell you to do.

• Yes… I think.

• So what don't we start by some cleaning.

• What do you mean by cleaning?

• Nothing… just innocent good old cleaning. I fought against a demon, my scales are stained with his blood and I can't wash everything alone.

• Fine. Get in the lake already.

• And even better you won't need any clothes for this.

It's how I ended up below my dragon, masturbating him. At first like he said it was just cleaning, he was even playfully throwing water at me. We ended both soaked in water, the remaining dark blood vanishing into the waters.

• I hope it won't infect them.

• No risk.

When it was done I decided to stay in the water for some more fun. After quite some time I ended up on Kyo's belly as he laid in the water on his back wings stretched, basking in the sunlight.

• Feels good to have you close to me again. Whisper Kyo.

• For me to.

Even to me my words sounds empty, my mind is somewhere else, focused on the kiss I shared with Kyle.

• Allen. Calls Kyo.

• What again?

• There is still a part of me you didn't clean.

• Kyo I told you I'll never touch it again.

• Come on I don't ask you to masturbate me, just to clean it. Haven't got a lot of time to do it myself.

• I'm too kind.

I walk to the fully exposed member. I start to clean the dry seed and other fluids clinging to the bare flesh, trying my best to not pleasure him in the process but soon I hear him moan.

• It's done.

• Oh… those hands… feel so good on me… please don't stop.

• Kyo I said no. If you want to cum do it yourself. You have a tongue, a mouth or a tail or even a mate waiting for you.

• Well said. Approve Tarken.

• Ahah you're not in position to refuse.

• You're killing me Kyo. Hiss angrily Tarken.

• Fine… I'll do it. But… I have some conditions.

• You're not in position to negotiate so get to work. Growls Kyo in need.

• Oh I'm more than in position to negotiate. Here is my proposition, I help you to release but, you abandon this stupid bet prize bullshit.

• No way.

• So let's short it a bit… six hours.

• Less?

• In total.

• What!? But… it's nothing. We've already used… three hours or more.

• Exactly.

• I can't accept that.

• Fine so you'll have to stay like this.

Kyo hiss in discomfort, his painfully hard cock spewing precum on his belly.

• Ok… I accept but please get to work before I change my mind.

• Thanks Allen. I owe you this one. Say Tarken with a relieved smile.

• My pleasure to help.

When I get out of the ocean of memories it's only to realize where I'm currently standing: below Kyo, in front of this large penis, the tip pointed at me, constantly dripping precum, furiously throbbing in my hands. Above me I hear Kyo moaning and grunting in sheer bliss. I know he is just tipping over the edge and that it would require almost nothing to make him come.

I make the mistake to move my right hand, hitting a ridge. Kyo roars his pleasure as those ridges flares and, with a powerful spasm he orgasms. The first blast of seed hit me right in the face, shoving me in the water, the rest comes raining on me or taint his belly with white streaks.

It last for a long minute until he stop erupting cum and just stay like this, on shaky paws, panting, savoring his orgasm and the afterglow that follows.

• Are you ok Allen? Ask Kyle.

• No… I think I swallowed some of it.

• So… sorry. Mumble Kyo.

• How does it taste? Ask Tarken.

• Really bad.

• You see I'm not the only one who find it nasty. Exclaim Tarken, satisfied.

• I won't mind some more cleaning. Whisper Kyo.

• Ask Tarken.

• But….

• I said no.

• Fine. Tarken, cokld you clean me please?

• With pleasure.

He almost jump on Kyo, making him fall in the water and rolling him on his back then, without waiting any longer start to ravenously lick the cum on Kyo's scale.

• I think we can leave them some… privacy if you see what I mean. Offer Kyle.

• Good Idea. Let's dry ourselves.

We swim out of the water and lie in the grass, naked waiting for the heat to dry us.

• So… where are my clothes?

• Torn apart. But don't worry I have some on me I can give you. They might a bit too large for you.

• It will do. Thank you.

• Your welcome.

We avoid as much as we can to look at the other naked body, every time our eyes cross we flush red.

After quite some time we hear muffed moans and groans. We look at our dragons to see them already going at round two, one above the other, facing the other's privates part, greedily sucking their cocks. At the last second, when Tarken was on the verge of orgasming Kyo let go of his penis and let the warm load of cum spray on his face and neck. Tarken made the same and in a split second they were covered of the other's semen. Tarken turned around and laid on top of Kyo, licking his snout. They started to kiss lovingly.

• They are so cute. Say Kyle with a small grin.

• Yes. It's a shame we have to interrupt them.

• Yes… so sad.

We both get up, Kyle lead me to one of the satchel Tarken had left there in the grass and open one. He search inside and gives me some clothes.

• You can dress yourself behind it. He indicate the largest bag. No one will see you.

I go where he tell me and quickly take on the clothes. Like he said they are too large but not too much.

• How do I look like?

• It's not bad.

• Thanks. Now where is my armor?

• Here.

He point at another bag.

I quickly, with his help of course, put it on and tie my sword to my waist.

• It missed me.

Kyle dress himself quickly then we walk to our dragons.

• Guys it's time to go! I yell to them.

They quickly walk to us. We attach the satchels and saddles to them then get on and take off.

• So where are the others?

• Kyo sent them away.

• Really?

• I wanted to be alone.

• Let's hope they're not far.

In fact, sooner than I expected we sea blue light rising from the sky.

• It's Astuna?

• I see.

Kyo dive toward the ground then level and softly land.

Everyone rush to us?

• Finally back on your feet.

• And ready to kick some ass. I reply.

They assault me with thousands and thousands of questions.

After I answer them all one by one we take off again.

• If we fly south-east we should be at the capital in two days.

• Great.

• I just hope the Watcher won't attack us. I whisper.

• He won't. Not after what Kyo did to his last slave.

• He will use more caution.

We keep flying even after the sun has vanished below the horizon, only leaving a dark moonlit sky full of stars.

We land on the top of a hill where we decide to camp. We start a fire, eat some food then go to sleep while are dragons stay up.

But, even if I try I can't find sleep, I'm shivering in my sleeping bag without the warm shelter that Kyo use to provide me. This time he decided to spend the night with Tarken and the other dragons. They went away, in a cave they saw earlier to not bother us. We know they'll use the night to mate until dawn.

• Finally alone. I whisper.

• Yeah… Kzo has been kind of possessive. Whisper back Kyle.

• Yeah. I don't know why he is like this.

• Ask him.

• Tomorrow. I'm too tired.

• Aren't you cold?

• I'm freezing.

• Do you want to share my humble bed?

Kyle's proposal is interesting but I fear Kyo's reaction. He had been acting so strangely since I woke up, always making sure Kyle was away from me.

• What is wrong with him?

• I don't know. Maybe he just want to protect you. After what happened to you It's pretty easy to understand his behavior.

• I agree but why was he so aggressive with you?

• Maybe he sees me as a threat, a possible danger since I punched you in the face.

• It's quite easy to understand why. You walk around with a shotgun saying you're going to kick the ass of the first one who dares to stand in your way.

• It doesn't apply to you.

• I know but does he?

• Not my problem right now. Come here.

I get out of my sleeping bag and, quickly we manage to tie them together.

I'm lying in the sleeping bag by his side.

By pure habit I look searching for Kyo.

• We are alone this time Allen.

• You're right.

With that said we kiss tenderly. Slowly our kisses become hotter, more passionate, our tongue slip inside the other's mouth. Slowly we undress each other. We end naked, cuddling warmly, our body pressed together. Slowly Kyle's hand descend on my belly then grab a hold of my flaccid penis and start to stroke it. It quickly get hard. Kyle continues this ministration for quite some time while he keeps kissing me.

………

Kyo:

I'm so relieved to know Allen is alive but knowing he is starting a relationship with Kyle just pisses me off so much.

• Don't bother yourself with this Kyo. Whisper Tarken in my ear. It's our time tonight.

• Sorry but… ah… it's so hard to keep those thought away.

• Don't let this mind link fool you, there are more important than them. Don't let this shit make you forget who your true love is.

• You're right. But… it's so hard to resist… it feels so… natural.

• It's only an appearance Kyo. Whisper Tarken in my ear, nibbling at one of my lips.

• The worst is that I know it. I whine.

• Just leave me some time… I'm working on it. Moan Kaos. Oh… oh yes… Tarken… deeper.

It's so fun to see Kaos laying against a wall near us enjoying himself as much as I do even if no one is touching rim.

• I never imagined I would hear you beg for more. Taunt Tarken.

• Shut up and keep going.

I feel Tarken's long tail sink a bit more in my tailhole, stretching my inside beyond what I had imagine, his tip wiggling inside, searching for every sensitive spot inside me. It feels kind of odd to have this scaly appendage dipping inside me. I can't stop from moaning my pleasure out loud. For long my cock as sprung free of his hiding, painfully hard and leaking this musky precum.

• Almost there. Whisper Tarken as a few inches are inserted in my needy hole. I gasp then growl in pure pleasure as my orgasm hit me in full force. every muscles in my body tense, my anal muscles clamping hard on this thick tail as my pleasure burst out of me in long white gooey and sticky pearlescent Waves.

Near me Kaos make a similar sound as he orgasm to, moaning his pleasure lewdly as some smoky drops fall from his equally immaterial cock.

• I think you're ready.

• Are you sure?

• Yes. He answer pulling out his tail of my tailhole, coated in a mix of different fluids to lubricate it and make it easier.

• Am I really going to take both your members in the same hole? Are you sure they'll fit?

• Trust me Kyo… I know what I'm doing.

• If you say so.

• Ready?

• No.

• Relax it's gonna be ok. Mumble Tarken, climbing on top of me, his twin eager cocks ready to pierce me.

• Relax. He whisper, licking my neck making me growl in pleasure. Relax and enjoy.

Then, with one forceful trust he penetrate me.

………

Allen:

• Oh Kyle… I never imagined you could be so good at it.

Kyle as disappeared below the covers and had started to suck on my cock.

• Oh keep going.

In my mind an incredible lust floods me, but it's not mine, not completely at least. It makes me smile to know that, wherever he is Kyo is enjoying himself as much as I do.

My penis, buried in Kyle warm and wet mouth feels so good and him, bobbing his head up and down on it his enough to make my orgasm coming in so quickly.

His other hand sneak its way behind me and start to squeeze my butt cheeks. One of his fingers even prod at my pucker before digging in.

I moan one last time as my balls tighten and cum spurts from my cock, right into Kyle's awaiting mouth.

It don't last very long but I savor every seconds of it.

When my orgasm die a satisfied smile stretch on my lips.

• Did it felt good? Ask Kyle, reappearing next to me.

• It was… perfect.

• Thank you. Do you mind returning the favor?

• No problem.

We change position. In no time I'm facing his quite big penis; of course it's no match to a dragon's dick but it's still impressive. To be completely honest at first I don't know what to do with the hard penis standing proudly standing before me. I touch it with a curious hand. It's so different from a dragon cock: where they just have this bare flesh ridged or barbed depending of each dragon where human dicks are much softer, covered of this so strange foreskin. With one hand I start to rub and stroke this sensitive foreskin as my other hand goes to this heavy sac, cupping those two hefty balls in my palm.

• Come on Allen… don't be shy.

I start to lick Kyle's member, tasting the salty pre that gathered at his tip then take the first inches in my mouth.

Kyle groan above me, his hands find my shoulders and hold to them as I take inch after inch in my mouth, the hard drooling member lying on my tongue as I start to suck.

It takes quite some time to have him moaning like I did but in the end I manage to pleasure him quite well… I suppose. He grab my head between those strong palms and shove me on his cock as he cum, seed pooling in my mouth. I only swallow it when I'm sure he is done. I slowly withdraw the member of my mouth a; it become flaccid again and come back to a more conventional position. He take me and pull me closer, hugging me like no one did before.

………

Kyo

I can't believe it fit.

I feel those two spears of tapered flesh buried to the knot in my hole, tightly pressed together as they stretch me way pass my limits.

But I don't say a word, I let Tarken enjoy is so much deserved fun. I accepted to be his bitch for the night and he make me understand it quite harshly, biting my neck until blood spew from the wounds, wildly fucking me with those two members in my ass, his knots rammed to my entrance with every trust, pinning me to the ground, his claws sinking pass my scales into my flesh, his body dominantly pressed against mine as he growls his pleasure while I whine both of discomfort and quite a lot of pleasure to. It reminds me of the good old time when I was just a random dragon unaware of all the evil happening outside in the city. I remember those night in my small but cozy home, a fire burning in the fireplace; warming the whole house as I was being taken upstairs in our room, thrown to the bed and as wildly, or maybe more fucked by him until I was bleeding as he dominated me like no one else did before. I remember like it was yesterday how he ravaged me. Then there was her… oh how much I loved when we reversed roles. How I ended every time strapped to our bed, a ball gag stuffing my mouth, exposed in front of her, so vulnerable. I remember how rough she was on me, how she wiped me with her tail, how she punished me and then how she rod me until I came inside her, not without some extra torture. And you know what? I loved every second of it because they knew I was extracting pleasure of it and that I needed it. We knew it that otherwise in our daily life I was really dominant and that sometime it became too much for me and, being dominated was like a relief to me. Today, in this cave with my new mate breeding me like a wild animal I was in heaven, even though some pain managed to break through the pleasure clouding my mind it felt so good.

When I felt Tarken explode inside of me, wave of his semen filling my stretched hole I couldn't hold back to and came spilling rope after rope of my cum, covering our bellies of white.

We stay like this, him lodged knot deep inside me, I enjoying the afterglow of this so rough but delightful breeding, drifting into sleep in the warm and sheltering embrace of my mate.

………

Allen:

I feel so much pleasure I'm shaking.

We're already at round two but it's not much different from our first time. We're holding each other tightly as with one hand we sensually stroke the other's member.

I'm not sure all the pleasure I feel, blooming in every fiber of my body is all mine or if some of Kyo's own bliss is transferred to me but in the end it makes the whole thing even greater.

With one last grunt we come at the same time, spilling our cum in the other's hand, moaning in sheer bliss as orgasmic pleasure rock our bodies.

With all the pleasure coursing through our veins we fall asleep in each other's arms, a goofy smile glued to our faces.

………

Watcher

Earlier that day.

Fist tightly clench, jaws pressed together to hold the roar of pure anger building in my throat I walk quickly. Behind me hear the sound of his claws with every heavy step he takes trying to follow as I almost run.

• Ordan wait!

I throw my long coat I was holding in one hand to his face. He stagger back and shake himself to get rid of the thick fabric.

• What's wrong? He ask.

• You! I roar in anger before punching him in the face.

• What have I done to make you angry?

• You've been making everything wrong!

• What? I… I don't understand.

• Do you really think I'd be happy to be linked to a dragon, even more to you? I thought, shoving him away.

• Why? Why are you so angry at me? I… I just wanted to make you angrier.

• If you wanted forgiveness you should have vanished from my sight while you had time to do it.

I want to grab a hold of my sword to draw it but my hand only closes on emptiness, painfully reminding that I just threw it away.

• Oh gods I had forgotten. You did everything wrong, you destroyed my sword, ruined our last chance to catch them before they could reach the capital and now I'm stuck with you for eternity.

• I'm sorry… I… I thought it was a good idea… to give you my life… in compensation for my past mistakes.

• I don't care about your pathetic life. I roar punching him another time in the snout.

• I'm sorry and I know I deserve this…. He cry, waiting for the next hit, tear already falling on his cheeks.

The hit I want to give him just become a gentle rub on the cheek, whipping away those tears.

• Listen… what's your name already?

• I don't have one.

• Err… yeah I remember now sorry. I take a deep breath. Listen… it's not that I like you….

• In fact you hate me… you've already told me that enough time.

• No it's not that… it's just… complicated.

• What do you mean?

• Simply that I don't hate you… well maybe a bit. Anyway What I mean is that I promised myself to never do the same mistake again.

• The same… mistake…. You… you mean you've already been… linked to a dragon?

• Indeed.

I take out my right glove and show him my palm. There, between the mix of thick skin and scales like plates lies the remaining of this ancestral mark that one day made me proud of what I had accomplished and that now only reminds me of a painful past.

• I knew it! He yell. This story you told… it was your story.

I can't stop the amused smile that draw itself on my face as I see him examine the half erased mark on my hand from up-close. He look amazed by it, his eyes glow of a curious light.

• So… tell me… what the true end of your story is? He ask as he sit down.

• Do you really want to hear it?

• Yes. Tell me all the truth about you.

As you wish but it's not a beautiful story.

• I don't care tell me.

• Fine. When I told you some pretended I had my vengeance they weren't wrong at all. I slaughtered our enemy's king. One morning the guards ordered everyone to come where the king used to do his great speech. The commands came from someone who pretended to be an intendent. When the peoples came and the doors leading to the large balcony opened they all froze in fear when they saw, thrown in the air their dead king. He stopped in midair, held by a rope tied around his neck covered of his own blood gushing out from his opened throat. His belly had been open two and his guts fell on his own subjects.

• Disgusting.

• I know.

A long silence install itself between us until I continue my story.

• From there their kingdom fell into chaos, tyrants succeeding to weak kings until there was nothing left more than just a few ressources for the scavenger to steel. Their lands were finally conquered by my brother's armies and included in our… his expending realm.

• And… and after. How did you ended… like this.

• My fallen dragon… my friend was avenged but… it wasn't enough for me. I wanted him back, close to me. I wanted this pain to subside, replaced by him. I searched for years and years, exploring foreign places at the corner of the earth, searching in the darkest places this world has to show to find a way to bring him back from the dead realm. I tried so many rituals requiring sacrifices or tried summoning death himself to make a pact with him but everything failed. I just managed to attract His attention. He observed me for some time then came to me under the form of a faceless man dressed in a long robe that gave me clues I was desperately searching. I wasn't careful enough. He mislead me, tricked me, trapped me and corrupted me, turning me in what I am today, forcing me to submit, to bow like a blindly obedient slave.

I see his eyes looking in all directions except at me.

• We should… continue on. He mumble pretty low.

• You're right. I agree after I got up. Let's go.

We walk side by side in the most holy silence until he stop to a nearby river.

I stop a bit further and observe him as he admire himself in the clear water. He take several deep breathes then turn in my direction.

• Ordan….

• Yes….

• I've got something to tell you… something… important to me.

• I'm listening.

• I'm sorry… I just… wanted to apologize for all the problems you've been through because of me. I… really… thought it was a good idea. I wanted to do this… gift to you. I know it can sound stupid, born from almost no thinking but… I've been thinking about it, doubting and asking myself the same question for so many days. I… It's not just… for this… for your sword broken… your mission failed… because of me that I wanted to give you… life and death wish on me… it's… deeper…. Since I met you I've been thinking about it… it came so naturally to me… as a way to thank you… and also to force you to keep me close.

I smile.

• You've been… kind of good to me… you've taught me more in a month than all teachers in the silver tower in more than a decade. I understand now why it was a bad idea from the beginning but… I can undo it… its done and….

I put a hand on his shoulder.

• I know and I can only thank you for this present. I have my reasons to not wanting it again but is still a really good gift coming from your heart and that is what matters to me.

• Thanks.

He ram his head in my chest, cutting my breath and start to cry. I hold him close.

• Hey… hey… it's ok.

He start to make some muffed sounds.

• What's wrong?

• Help…. He whine.

• What….

• Help.

• What the….

• Help… me.

His voice become much more low pitched, much more deeper as his last word is lost in a savage growl.

I'm quick to react and grab his snout, holding it shut until he start to struggle and growl. His once again blue eyes shift to obsidian black.

• Oh shit.

I cast a quick spell that tie him to the ground as he try to free himself, his jaws snapping at the air.

• Damn… that was a close one.

He continues to growls for several seconds.

• Are you going to shut up! I yell, smashing his face in the ground.

He rumble deeply in his throat I observe him with quite some interest. I don't understand how and why his behavior changed so quickly. It's not the first time I see him like this but I don't have any explanation for this… or maybe….

I sit on a rock and take a deep breath.

• Who Am I talking to?

• Not to this whelp you're used to. You're talking to the real dominant.

• And also a pretty unstable dragon.

• I'm not unstable. He hiss.

• Yeah that what they all say.

• Listen carefully demon whelp free me and I may let you leave.

• You're not impressing me.

• You should….

I grab him by the snout and put a dagger to its neck.

• Listen to me whoever you are. I give you a choice, let my friend take control and don't bother us with your filthy presence or I slice your throat open and let you die.

• You can do such things idiot, the bond between us denies you the right to kill me.

• Are you sure of that.

I press the dagger harder against his throat.

He gasp and, in an instant this dark presence vanish of my mind, only leaving my new dragon friend pretty shocked, looking in all direction with foggy eyes and shaking in my grasp.

• Sh calm down… calm down… there… easy.

• You… you've seen it….

• Yes.

• I… I'm so… sorry.

• It's nothing.

I hold him close to me, his head laying on my chest as he cry slowly.

• Can you explain me what happened exactly.

• Just… something I hoped I could keep secret.

• I think I'm not the only one who have some secrets. Come on you can tell me.

• Ok… so… it… I don't know exactly what it is but… it had been in me for so many years. I call him Ares.

• It's the name of an ancient god of war if I'm right.

• I know.

• Why this name?

• He hates this name. It makes him angry.

• Funny tell me more.

• He appeared when I was taken to the silver tower. The loss of my brother and family, this feeling of loneliness, the hatred that filled my heart at this time. I think he is born of all those… bad feelings boiling in me. He is just a product of my rage and despair. I felt so alone at the time so… when he came to me, this… new presence in my mind it felt so good so… relieving. I wasn't alone anymore. At first I loved him, chatted with him, and played with him. I had a friend… a one no one could see that would never go away. I was so happy again. But when I grew I felt him grow… not in a good manner, his words became more insidious, more perverted. I started to fear him. One day I woke up in the middle of the main room, staring at the night sky behind a window. At first I didn't understood how I got there… until I realized my scales had darken and that my eyes had shifted to black. It was the first time he took control. At first it wasn't much, a few minutes of blank here and there. I agreed to leave him some control hopping it would calm him but… it only made him grew bolder and wilder. One day he had us involved in a clash with other dragon of my dorm. I still remember the punishment I went through because of him. The more I grew, with each passing day I felt him become stronger, more… dangerous. One day I decided it was enough. I cut all contacts I had with him, denied him the access to my mind and try to forget him, to mute him… in some way to kill him.

• I guess it was a bad idea.

• He made me regret it. He tried to break me, to force me to leave him control. He was strong; enough to force me to stay in bed for weeks, sick like never before. No one could understand why I was falling sick all the time and, when one disease was gone another appeared from nowhere. You should have seen me back then I became thin like a nail; I lost all my strength. I was only a zombie walking around on paws that could barely hold me with only this dull pain in my whole body. Everyone was so worried, they thought I was going to die. We're a small community and everyone knew me and they all tried to help me. I went through one hell of a treatment, it was almost impossible to bear but one day… he let go. For quite some time he left me alone then came back stronger than ever but he staid pretty silent and discreet, saying a few words time to time.

I think all the energy that flew in my body when I was working there kept him away, neutralizing him in some way I don't understand completely. Sadly… when I was exposed to all this dark energy… I think he fed himself of it and grew much more powerful. Now… he… he is to strong for me… I can't hold him back anymore and… I thought that… you could help me.

• You had your own interest when you bonded yourself to me.

• Yes.

• So… what can I do with you? I wonder.

• I don't know.

• Lets summarize everything. I'm linked to a schizophrenic dragon whose split personality hate me and want to kill me great. A smile curl like my lips. I like new challenge.

He look so surprised.

• Can you let me talk to him?

• Why?

• I just want to talk.

• But… if I give him control… I'm not sure I can take it back.

• Don't worry he won't fight back.

I don't look to sure but obey. He takes a deep breath and close his eyes. When he reopen them his irises are a deep black as this almost familiar wild energy pounding feels my mind.

• What do you want? He hiss.

• Just have a discussion with you.

• They what do you want to talk about?

• Just you.

• Ok….

• So… who are you? He told me he called you… Ares.

• Don't call me that.

• So give me your true name.

• I don't have one and you know what? I don't care.

• Ok… if you say so. So… what do you want exactly?

• I want what he keeps refusing me. I only seek control.

• Great… anything else?

• I want my vengeance.

• What else?

• You want something else really? I don't know.

• Yeah it's what I was thinking you are nothing more than what you seek. When you'll have accomplished this vengeance of yours what will happen to you? Guess.

I see him shiver and lower his eyes.

• You're nothing more than what you seek. You know what will happen to you in the end right.

He nod slowly.

• You're nothing more than just a monster, a thing created by the rage of a child. You are nothing just a specter, a ghost.

• Silence! He roar. You have no idea of what I am.

• Oh you're so wrong I know exactly what you are.

• I'm more than the specter you think I am. You see I've been with him for a while now… he fed me, he gave me strength, and made me what I am. This dark energy we were exposed to it made me even stronger, capable of overwhelm him. I'm on the brink of becoming even more powerful, his body is almost mine already.

I clench my fist. This guy is more intelligent than I imagined. He know his strength and how close he is to become fully alive.

• You see how his body changed right… it's all thanks to me and all the energy I spent to make it more… suitable… for me. So I give you two options. One you obstinate you in trying to keep this whelp at the control or you let the true master do his things.

• And I give you only one option SUBMIT OR DIE!

Once again my dagger is pressed against his throat.

• I'm gonna make you pay for this. He roar.

• And I'm gonna kill you if you don't shut up.

He make a muffed sound of protestation but obey.

• Listen carefully I won't repeat it twice. If you try the simplest thing against me I'll make sure you vanish in the void is thq clear!

He violently shakes.

• No… please… don't do this to me.

• So be kind and obey.

• Ok.

I let go of him.

• I'm gonna have so much fun tarring you apart. He whisper.

• What did you say?

• Nothing. He cry when the dagger I throw misses his head.

• I prefer that.

With one last deep rumble he let the other dragon take control again. I see the panic in his eyes as they open.

• You heard us?

• Every word.

He comes closer to me and burry his snout in my shoulder.

• Is it true? Is he really going to kill me? To… to take control of my body?

I coldly nod.

• Don't worry… I know ways to keep him in check.

• Don't even think about it. Growl the deep voice as once again the dragon shift.

• Listen to me Ares or whatever your name is. You'll have to learn to kneel, to hide yourself. With all the dark energy flowing in your vein it's already hard to not feel you from miles away but if you reveal yourself you're going to put us all into troubles.

He don't look so impressed.

• If my master sees you he will delightfully take both your lives and drain every particles of dark energy inside you. Is that enough for you.

• Yes…. He whine terrified before disappearing.

• Thanks…. Whisper the high pitched voice of the young dragon.

• Your welcome.

• Shall we…start walking?

• Yes.

After a so long silence only filled by the sounds of the forest he say.

• Ordan….

• Yes my dear scaly head?

• I just wanted to say… you know w… what I did earlier?

• What exactly?

• When… we… made you miss your shot….

• Yes….

• I was hard.

• Yeah… I remember it pretty well.

• It wasn't just… instinct it was… something else…. You know… I find you pretty… attractive and….

• Stop it's already awkward enough!

• I agree…. He whisper.

………

Later this night.

We're standing, crouching behind a line of bushes. In front of us a yard away the wide opening of the cave, lightened by the fire inside where all dragons are. We've been patiently waiting for so many hours, hearing all the sound off their lewd mating, those moans, growls, roar, wet slapping sound and so many other things. Now… all his calm and peaceful, they all seems to have fell asleep.

• Perfect…. I whisper. So here is the plan, you get in, you find Kyo; it won't be hard; you extract the essence of him with the spell I taught you and trap it in this crystal and get out. Simple. Is it all clear for you?

• Yes… pretty much.

• Any question.

• No.

• Any doubt.

• I'm scared.

• Don't panic, everything will be fine. You'll just have to be quick and silent.

He nod slowly.

• Ready.

• No.

• Go. I'll be waiting for you here.

He silently and prudently get out of our hiding and so slowly walk to the cave entrance. He stop near the entrance, listen for quite some time, take a quick glance inside then get in, disappearing from my sight.

Ten minutes later I see him run out in sheer panic.

• Shit… what have you done this time?

………

The young dragon:

I'm so scared I'm gonna pee on myself… once again.

This plan sounded good at first but now… I'm starting to have some serious doubts about it.

With every step I take I regret a bit more to have agreed.

When I walk in the cave I'm relieved to see them all sleeping peacefully breathing slowly and groaning in their dreams. I come closer until I feel a wet contact on my paws. I lower my eyes to see a large white puddle I walked straight in. The gooey liquid it contains sticks to my scales and smell quite a lot.

• Is that… cum?

• It is. Growl Ares in my mind. Concentrate insignificant whelp.

Just the vision of all this spent essence stir my cock in its hiding.

• Don't get hard please… please, please. I whisper to myself. Slowly I curl my neck to see my tip protruding from my slit.

• Shit.

• Hurry the fuck up.

• I'm on it chill out.

With even more careful step I walk to the larger black dragon lying in a corner held in the t:ight embrace of a green one. I can see their cock out of their slit, limp, covered in cum.

I'm amazed by the size of those cocks, they are even thicker than my fore leg. I gulp nervously.

I come closer and closer until I can touch the black's side.

• It's time. Hiss Ares in my mine.

• I know.

I start the long incantation, whispering each ancient word of this alien language to me. The crystal I came with start to glow of a crimson red light as long energy snakes slips between the black dragon scales toward tee slick surface of this red gem.

• It's working.

• Of course idiot.

As I feel the crystal fills up with the soul I'm relieved,, everything is going to be fine, I'm going to get out of here in a minute with this crystal full, my mission successfully done and I could go far away before they even awake.

• Hey you who are you? What are you doing here?

Oh shit… someone is coming and he seems to have seen me.

• What am I supposed to do?

• Stay calm.

I take a quick glance behind me to see a grey dragon just a bit older than I walking in my direction, his eyes fixated upon the gleaning crystal.

• He is closing in.

• We've no choice kill him!

• What?! No it would make things worse.

• knock him out.

• Ok.

When I feel this grey paw on my shoulder I brutally turn around, surprising him and ram myself into him. We roll on the ground. Then I pin him into the ground and punch him several time in the face until he stop struggling. I let go of him, my claws coated in blood. I look at the grey dragon. He is lying on his back, eyes closed, blood leaking from several wounds on his head. I know they are not bad and that he will wake up in a few hours with just a headache.

• The crystal! Suddenly yell Ares in my head.

• Oh no.

I run to the still sleeping dragon to find it broken on a rocky pit, dark snakes escaping from the fragments coiling on themselves, dancing in the open air before rushing back in the black dragon who groans at one of his eyes slowly open.

• Run! Yell Ares as panicked as I.

He don't have to say it twice I run out of this place, leaving everything behind me.

………

Watcher:

• I've been seen! He cry when we meet.

• Fuck let's get out of here, hurry.

We run away not even noticing the two pairs of green eyes staring at us from above.