The fairy lays the Drakon down then goes to the small kitchen to brew a special tea they use their magic to make. Drake decides to meditate as the fairy makes the tea. Soon, they hand him a cup of tea "Here this should help, big boy" He sits up and sips the tea slowly, savoring it. It had a cool and smooth taste to it. Sweet like honey and somewhat smelled like flowers but also winter, making the tired Drakon relax. "Thank you" The being nods "Best we both be as calm as possible so we don't get caught" The fairy smiles and lays on the bed next to Drake "Can you feel when you're about to go in heat?" Drake nods, replying "Yes, I can" The fairy grins "That's very helpful" Drake mumbles "I suppose...." The fair continues "Means I'll have time to lock the door" He sits up and leans on Drake "I can't lock you in a room but I can at least lock you in the hut" Drake sighs again "Y-yeah...." The Fairy falls into the Drakons lap as he thinks "I don't think I've seen your kind in heat before" Drake shifts so Fawn can be more comfortable "It'll be easy to tell. Our body becomes more heated and certain parts grow mote sensitive, but the best way to tell is our eyes. They'll turn a pastel shade of pink" The fairy chuckles "This is going to be interesting. Never been around someone twice my size who's in heat." Drake just sighs and rubs his still aching forehead. He puts a hand on the Drakons cheek "Try to get some rest" The Drakon nods and nuzzles his hand. Fawn looks at the prince curiously "Are you liking me touch cause I'm an Alpha?" Drake just shrugs, honest "I don't know. I don't get touched often unless it's pain tolerance training or hand to hand combat" The being smiles "I'm not much of a fighter" He chuckles "Fairies rely a lot on magic" Drake sighs softly "I don't know if it's because you're an Alpha, you're my master, or I'm just touch starved..." The fairy laughs "Definitely not because I'm your master!" He continues to chuckle "You were acting like this before all that happened" He scratches the side of his head that his hand was on "Also I like petting you" The being giggles and snorts a little "You're warm and your hair is soft"
Drake continues to relax, his tail wagging now as he resumes purring. They sit up and start petting him with both hands "It's interesting how you purr" He lets out a snicker. "L-lots of creatures purr" He relaxes even more, tongue slipping out in a blep. The fairy snorts trying their damndest not to laugh. Drake just lies in bliss as his head is caressed. Fawn stops then makes Drake lay down "You should sleep" The fairy then smiles "I'll catch you another deer in the morning" Drake yawns and says "Alright...." before drifting to sleep. The hut warms as the morning sun floods the room. The smell of deer blood wafts in and Drake can slightly hear Fawn cleaning the hide. Drake groans as he wakes up "Faaaaaaaaaawn!" The fairy hangs the pelt then zips inside "Yes?" He shouts back. "I don't wanna get uuuuuuuuuuuup" He tries to sit up, feeling weak. "Ugh... Why's it so hot...?" The fairy sniffs the air. "Does your heat ever start... early?" Drake looks up at Fawn, a little dizzy. "Occasionally... When I get really stressed before it usually starts..." The fairy gulps before saying "I can smell the pheromones" Drake curses under his breath. "I'll get you some food...you try to...stay in the right mind" The fairy quickly zips out of the house. Drake tries, very hard. But he's gone too many heats without aid. He loses it slowly, getting lost in the hormones coursing through his body.
Fawn comes back in with a large chunk of the deer for Drake not knowing he isn't really there anymore. By the time the fairy comes back, his face is flushed and his breathing labored by the time he comes back. His eyes are pastel pink. Fawn didn't look at him and foolishly turned their back "I got you food" Drake sounds weak and riddled with lust "F-Fawn...Help, p-please... It hurts..." He reaches for the fairy, desperate for him, for anyone. They jump then look at Drake then sighs "I guess it started They put a magic orb over the meat so it wouldn't spoil then grab Drake's hand "It's going to be alright" He whimpers, weakly trying to pull him closer "It hurts, Fawn... B-burns..." He gets closer "What do you want me to do?" The vulnerable Drakon starts tearing up "Make it stop... P-please, it hurts so much... M-more and more every time..." he looks at the fairy with pleading eyes and whispers "Please, Master~" The fairy internally shutters at getting called master, sighing "I'll need to cast a spell before I can relieve you" Drake whimpers louder, curling up, groaning from the pain of his overheated body. "Hurry, p-please..." He starts crying, trying to hide his face in his wings.
"Let me see your stomach first" Fawn gently caresses Drake's cheek.
(Sorry it's short this time, but I want a separate chapter of the actual smut for anyone who wants to skip it)
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The Drakon Prince
FantasíaDrake Goldblood. Constantly being hunted. He's the last of his royal linage. A prince of a ruined kingdom. An heir to a broken throne. A king without a kingdom. A broken man with very little power in a world where he wished to escape from his damage...
