Chapter 55

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Feeling something like what was burning in the Mighty Dracul's body should be unthinkable, even if he had taken on the most attractive creature the minstrels had praised. Perhaps it was only because Gabriel had been struck by a single woman from a very young age, that despite his hectic life, he never sought relief in unknown bodies, like many of his companions, even when there was someone waiting for them back in their homes. And just maybe, all of that was transferred to the being that took his place, after his death.

Even so, while he contemplated the woman who squirmed before each of his attentions, he couldn't help but wonder if she really wasn't the one to whom all those poems should refer, when talking about the most libidinous utopias. Or it could be that that young man, whose heart burned just imagining touching one of the lady's hair, with whom he spent his evenings, lived rooted inside the dragon.

A blessing those marriage rules, is it not?

"Gabriel..."

That's right, those youngsters had been raised under the strict rules of the Brotherhood and their Lord. Rules that no longer applied to them. However, even under those rules, nothing and no one could prevent what happened once they were intimate, just after declaring their vows in the eyes of God. Not that he hadn't seen glimpses of that woman's fieriness before, but nothing would have prepared him for the kind of wild creature that had sprung straight from his fantasies.

And that creature was again in his arms as if a thousand years of absence had not existed.

Desiring him, the man, and the dragon. How to be surprised by something like that? Her sweet and fragile appearance might have distracted him once a while ago, but now that he had known her innermost secrets long ago, he shouldn't have been shocked, right? But there he was, stunned to remember why he had wanted her so much.

"D-Dear..."

"Any concerns about my labor, precious?" he whispered in her ear.

"I-Is that... you know... this body... it's been quite a while since... you know..."

"Oh," he withdrew to see her flushed face and had to pat the beast so it wouldn't explode "you're right. In that case, let's make sure there are no mishaps."

His body was different too and some things they both loved could be...complicated. But being who he was, he might have had a couple of new tricks up his sleeve.

He had enjoyed making her shudder, here and there with the tips of his claws, but at a simple command, they withdrew, exposing his fingertips. He couldn't ignore the way she stared at the act, stupefied, just as he couldn't help but look at her with a suspicious giggle.

"Oh, my dear, how I long to show you each of my new abilities."

In case he thought it impossible, her face reddened even more, but she smiled back:

"Well, I can't wait to see them, dear."

There she was, the wild creature the minstrels should have sung of.

He kissed her deeply, feeling with his bare fingers the skin on the inside of her thighs in the way he couldn't just a moment ago, tracing the moisture that trickled down them until he reached the source of her.

Her gasp was drowned out by his lips once he began to grope inside her, but she answered anyway, leaving fingernail marks on his back.

"You're right," he told her breathlessly, not that he needed to breathe, "it's been a while."

"Do you think that...?" If she wasn't looking at him with such hunger, he would think that she was embarrassed "Do you think you can be patient? Just a little, just this once?"

"Patience?" He snorted, amused "I've waited a millennium, not knowing if you'd come back with me." He began to scrutinize a little more, slowly "Patience is the least important thing for this evil being, my beloved. You demand, I provide, have you forgotten? I can let you set the beat whenever you want, you know, because I'm a pretty generous Dark Lord and so."

She threw her head back with a long laugh, which sounded like that echo in his memories. When she looked up at him again, her eyes sparkled with adoration.

"Good to know! You're not taking advantage of the fact that I love my husband, so you can get away with it, are you?"

She approached, confident:

"Is it working?"

Hearing her laugh again was his reward.

"Almost." She brushed back his black hair, clearing his face. "If the Dark Lord is only this generous with his lovers, I might even feel lucky."

"Oh, I'm the lucky one, believe me" he kissed her again. "Set the pace, dear, you know that I always accommodate your expectations."

"Well, that's good" she bit her lip again, testing his supposed temperance "because I don't want you to complain when the beat rises" She had caught the male sex before he could realize it, which made him shudder, and it was his turn to laugh at his so human reaction. "And I think that acting like my husband is doing great for you, you don't even have to pretend anymore."

"Viper" she caressed her tongue with his own "I love you."

"I love you too, my Dark Lord."

"Only yours, My Lady."


I've been seriously thinking about adding a little more to this chapter, but I give up, you tell me in the comments, I'm reading you guys. Just a few more chapters of love and let's keep going,I just wanted to give them time to these lovebirds a little bit. 

I won't apologize uwu. 

Peace~

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