40. Certain nights (~)

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Chex's Pov
All throughout the flight back from Deverelli to Navarre, both Andarna and Tairn were silent, and I flew close to Ronny.
We fell into contrasting winds, and my guardian harnessed my sister on his chest, while the waves below ominously stretched themselves towards us. The wind howled under my wings, and tried grappling my tail; Aifos tightened their legs around me, and we looked up, and saw dark clouds rolling above us.
-We need to land!- said Tairn to me and his bonded, with a raspy bark which startled all of us, -The gryphons won't make it.-
-No!- snapped back Ronny, -There are no islands around, and by seeking them we will waste time and strength. We fly.-
-Ronny's right,- said Aifos, -I haven't picked up any vital form apart from us yet, but because my dragons and I have already flown across this sky, I just tracked down a pattern of winds which is going to be gentler than the others. I will show it to you, if I may.-
Then, they placed their gloved hand on my shoulder, now of a copper shade, -Give me your wings, dearest.-
I felt their mind expanding all around mine, until their song filled every crack and corner of my soul, and we became one, both the dragon and the Rider; as we shifted on the saddle, we pumped our wings and took up the leading position, despite Tairn's grumble. We dipped our left wing, and pitched down slightly, while the clouds threatened thunder above us.
Ronny was at our tail, and the others not too far behind, and we purposely lost so much altitude that the waves sprinkled their cold water on our claws and underbelly, and our fractured mirrors chased us down.
Then, we started pulling up, and we had to tighten our wings against the harsher winds. The gryphons started struggling already, but they could still keep up somewhat, so we went on ascending to the sky until rain started pebbling against our scales.
We made up a spell which protected the feathered wings of the gryphons, and another one which warmed us up.
Thunder rumbled, and we cast a protective shield around the riot against flashes of lightning through the stored energy of two gems of the belt of Beloth the Wise. The wind started to slow us down, and the gryphons lost their beats, so we used up another gem to feed them with enough energy to keep them aloft.
The wind was slapping our hair everywhere, and was tensing the membrane of our wings; our tail was locked in tight, just as our tights.
A lightning was soon to zap down, and the rain was so tense it blurred the sky around us.
Then, we suddenly veered left, and low, and a bluish streak flashed exactly in the spot we'd just occupied.
Thunder followed, and our half-elf ears started terribly ringing, so we ripped two pieces of our tunic and stuffed them in.
We kept flying through the storm for two hours, and in the final stretch Ronny gave us bits of his energy, through which we could keep the gryphons up in the sky.
When we managed to free ourselves from the harsh wind of the storm, and flew under a clear sky again, Aifos' mind disentangled from mine and they broke the spell around the gryphons, while I flared my wings and backed down to my original position.
Ronny remained flying next to Tairn, and Aifos placed their forehead on my neck and closed their eyes.
Their hands were shaking, and their heartbeat was almost erratic, but despite my offer they refused to absorb any energy from anyone and anything, -You need it to fly, and I can sleep on the saddle.-
So, I did my best to keep up a steady, even pace despite the aching of my shoulders, and Aifos slept until we flew above Poromiel, and they rubbed the sleep off their eyes and rolled their shoulders.
Stars shone in the sky, and I purred -Good evening, love.-
They cracked a yawn, -Hello. How far are we?-
-Two hours and a half from Athebyne.-
-Mh. Could be worse.-
I watched Andarna unlocking herself from Tairn's chest, and beating her wings almost frenetically to catch up to him.
Aifos' low voice filled my mind, and they started softly singing, as they drummed their fingers on my scales to follow the rhythm.
Athebyne was silent when we landed, and Aifos lingered a bit on the saddle before swinging their leg and sliding down. They staggered, and I held them up with my claw.
"Thanks," they mumbled, and Ronny walked closer to us. Andarna tucked in tight her left wing, and Tairn's tailflicks were nervous.
I remembered Sgaeyl was already in Basgiath, and he must be missing her, especially since they couldn't have talked to each other in these past few days.
My sister spun around and strode away with heavy steps. Aifos tugged the saddle off, and after a quick nuzzle on their cheek I ran after Andarna.
-Darna, wait!-
I jumped over a fallen tree, and finally reached her. She was sitting down, and her scorpiontail was tightly coiled around her foreclaws.
My voice was softer now, -Darna?-
I stepped closer to her, but she twisted her head up and snapped her teeth at me. I flared my wings and stepped back, and showed off my neck so as to tell her I meant no harm.
She growled, then swung her head away and angled her tail towards me.
-Darna?-
-Leave me alone.-
-Why?-
-Because I don't want you around.-
-But something's bothering you. Talk to me, please.-
-I am a dragon, and nothing bothers me.-
-Perhaps, but you're my sister, too.-
-And so what?-
-I want to help you.-
-I don't need help!-
Her teeth flashed again, but this time I jerked my head away in time and flicked my tail, -But you do!-
She swivelled her head and locked eyes with me; hers were blazing with gold, and I remained still. Her claws flexed, and I shifted, ready to answer to her attack, when she bared her teeth and looked away, instead.
Then, slowly, -I am a dragon. Dragons must have no doubts.-
-Why not?-
-Because we are the superior species, and Tairn has never doubted himself.-
I tilted my head, -So what?-
Her scales suffocated any shimmer of deep purple, and instead mimicked the black shade of Tairn's, -He's strong, and loyal, and fierce, and I want to be just like him.-
-But... But you aren't.-
Her teeth snapped, but I went on, -He's a hundred years old, and we are three. It's impossible that we're like him.-
-I will be!-
-You don't have to follow his steps, Darna. You're enough as you are now.-
-I am not!-
She swivelled her head and splayed her wings, but her left cramped and she staggered, unbalanced. I rushed forward and held her up, but she shoved me away, and then her scales rippled and she blended with the darkness of the forest around us.
-Andarna!-
Ronny was the one answering me instead, -Is something the matter?-
I just looked at the spot I'd seen her last until he told me to reach him, and slowly I did. He shared his prey with me, and then started licking its juices off his claws.
-She thinks she has to look like Tairn,- I whispered, -Why can't she see that she's enough as she is?-
He sighed, and then sat up, and my eyes snatched on the three scars across his belly. They were way thicker than the one across his snout, and jagged, and resembled the one on Aifos' hip.
-It's a common desire among younglings to mirror their adults in their lives. I did so, too.-
-You did?-
-Yes.-
-And... who was the dragon?-
He closed his eyes briefly, -Morzan's.-
-One of the Thirteen, right? Saphira told me about it.-
For a couple of seconds, he remained as still as a marble, and I thought I recognised Tairn's wingbeats above us.
-Her scales were red,- Ronny said, slowly, -I think. Morzan's sword was red, so it's safe to assume that such was his dragon. In the last two years of the war, after Morzansson became a Shur'tugal, I liked to think that she was of a shade darker than Thorn. But it's just wishful thinking.-
In his mind flashed a red dragon, younger than Saphira of a year but already as tall as her and of thicker features, chained against the wall with laboured breaths. This memory was tainted with such helplessness, and guilt, that I shuffled over and entwined my tail around his, mindful of my sword and his spikes.
Then, the memory shifted, and I could feel his strain to focus on the blurred image of a dragon.
It must be her, and soon enough it vanished, and Ronny blinked, -She taught me everything I know about warfare.-
-She taught you well.-
His scoff was bitter, and in that moment I understood why he'd entwined himself with Aifos, all of those years ago.
They had the same eyes.
-I only wish she didn't.- He curled his talons in the ground, and it was so eerily similar to Aifos' nails in their wrists I was thankful he was a dragon, and not a human.
-Sometimes, I only wish to remember her name. Or her voice. Or ... Anything, I suppose. She was the closest mother figure I ever had.-
-I'm sorry.-
-It happened many years ago.-
-I know. It's not your fault.-
-Aifos says it, too.-
-It's because it's the truth.-
He lowered his head, -It changes nothing of the past.-
I stretched out my mind, and Aifos picked up, -Yes, dearest?-
Through them, I could feel the warm water sloshing around their naked body as they straightened up their position.
-Can you sleep with us tonight? Ronny is a bit... Sad. He misses his guardian.-
-There are certain nights which bring with them the bittersweetness of nostalgia,- they said, -I'm on my way.-
They rushed to us, with their hair wet and their skin still warm from the bath and clad only with a soft robe; they had a scroll tucked under their arm, and with a smile they sat down against Ronny's foreleg and opened it. He lowered his head and I shuffled closer.
-Read it out loud kid,- said Ronny, -So Chex can follow the story, too.-
I turned to him, -You can read?-
-Of course I can.-
-That's so cool! Odd, but cool.-
He shrugged, then nudged Aifos, who complied; I laughed at them mimicking the characters' faces and swinging their hands around.
Obviously, they had to pick the saddest story around, so I found myself arguing with them over the ending, -Why did he have to die? He could've lived easily!-
-How? He wore his friend's armour and the God of War unmasked him. He couldn't have possibly survived.-
-He could've had he stayed behind, like his friend told him to!-
-He could've, but alas, he didn't.-
-Why?-
-Because of pride. This whole thing is about the price to be paid for pride.-
I snorted, -Still, I think he could have lived. And I don't think that his friend is just his friend.-
-I agree,- said Ronny, -They must've fucked at some point.-
-Yes! Especially when the main character was disguised as a woman.-
-And when he came back from the plundering all bloodied and panting.-
-Right!-
Aifos snorted a laugh and shook their head, but Ronny and I went on proving our points until they had to raise their hands and surrender, "Alright, alright! No need to yell."
-I wasn't yelling!- I huffed, and they rolled their eyes and threw me a grimace. But their pout was just so sweet, and the robe was unfastened around their waist just right, and their curls caressed their shoulders just so, that sudden desire flashed in my chest and I moved to kiss them.
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Their chuckle was soft, and their lips were as pliant as always; their mouth was hot and tight, and my tongue twisted and swirled so slowly on their own, that I savoured each and every one of their whimpers and gasps. Their mouth was already swollen when I retreated, and I brushed my nose over the bits of their naked chest and with my teeth ripped off the lace around their waist. They leaned on their elbows, their back pressed against Ronny's foreleg, and the height difference was so much that I jerked and dove my snout between their legs, rushing past their perked cock and nuzzling their hidden heat. It'd been months since I tasted them, and their noises were even sweeter because of it, spoken with that low voice of theirs which soon enough would become rough with their cries and groans. I pressed the flat of my barbed tongue on their nub, and their strong tights engulfed my jaw. They gasped and arched their back, and I peered at them from between their legs.
Ronny was showing off the curve of their neck with a single nail pushing back their chin and jaw, and they groaned when his other claw carefully scratched the whole expanse of their chest and caught their perked nipples. His claw took up all of their upper body as if it was nothing, and their cock throbbed, and they tightened their legs around my snout.
I purred lowly, and Ronny tossed me a glare, -Go back to work, Chex.-
So I did, and they were even wetter, and when I pushed past their pussy with my tongue they immediately clenched around me. I moaned at this, and my tongue flicked and curled inwards, and their breaths stuttered already. They snapped their hips up and held on to Ronny's claw on them.
"F-fuck, oh, ah, C-chex, mh..."
-They won't be remembering our names for long,- rumbled Ronny, -Savour this as much as you can.-
I sharply twisted my tongue, and pushed it even deeper.
"Ah! Baby!"
Ronny's claw followed the dips of Aifos' waist and pushed their ass up, thus giving me a better angle with which to eat them out. They moaned and squeezed me even tighter, and I answered to all of their noises.
-They have such a pretty ass,- said Ronny, and I hummed, -And an even prettier pussy.-
-Make them cum.-
I grumbled my agreement before sinking in their heat and tightness, and drawing out of their throat moans and whimpers at which I picked up speed. Ronny raised their ass up even more, until they were against his foreleg only with their shoulders and the back of their neck, and they gripped my tights on which to hold on. I splayed my maw wide and pushed in deeper, and twisted and swirled and licked until their gasps were high-pitched and wavering, and they found their peak with my name on their lips.
I gulped them all down, and they were so sweet that after disentangling myself from their legs I licked off their juices spurted from their cock and hummed satisfied.
Aifos gasped out breaths, and their cheeks were terribly flushed, and their redness only increased when Ronny tightened his claw around their back and waist and held them up.
"Whoa! Ronny, what-?"
He brought them near his chest as he walked around me and positioned himself at the height of my tail. I followed him with my eyes, and watched him spreading Aifos' legs apart with just one nail pressing in the middle of them. Their noise was shy, and Ronny rumbled deep in his throat, -You like this, don't you? Being manhandled around by a creature so much bigger than you.-
He dipped his snout and nipped their cheek, then nuzzled away their messy hair and blew hot air on their ear. They shivered and swallowed back a sound, and Ronny's chuckle was deep and slow, -You're our little dragon whore, aren't you, sweet female?-
A half ashamed and very much heated pleasure pulsed from their bond, and their lips parted. I throbbed interested, and peered between Ronny's legs, and saw him as heavy as me, but way thicker and longer, with spikes littering his whole length. I huffed, and wanted to be as old as him and as such as big as Tairn. I would make Aifos cry by only making them watch my excitement at the sight of them.
-Chex,- said Ronny, -Eyes up here.-
I shuffled when I dragged my eyes on his strong body and held his dark brown gaze, but I stilled when he said to lay on my back, -And present yourself to us. I have an idea.-
I frowned, and looked at Aifos, and at the way Ronny's nail sat snugly between their quivering legs.
They were so pretty, and slowly I did as I was told. I let my wings go askew on the grass and craned my neck in order to watch Ronny stretching out his arm and adjusting his grip on Aifos, thus freeing their pussy from his nail.
But my mate was now giving me their back, and despite the fact that I enjoyed the sight of their muscled ass very much, I still snarled, -Let me see!-
Ronny chuffed at me, but soon enough he gave me his eyes and we both watched as he brought Aifos hovering an inch away from my wet tip, and my nostrils flared. Somehow, I knew that he'd just flashed me a grin, and my abs flexed when suddenly he slammed Aifos on me. Their legs gripped my cock as desperately as their pussy, and as I let out a rough groan, they straight up cried out. Their pleasure engulfed our minds, and we felt that with this position I was hitting every right spot, and it was almost overwhelming.
I hissed a breath while Ronny was relentless in dragging Aifos down, and when I bottomed out I was squeezed so much I could barely move. They were utterly drenching me, and their eyes were so shiny with perhaps tears and their lips were so open wide that I jerked as deep in them as I was, and I was sure that Ronny had done the same too.
The sight became mine again, and I loved the way their legs dangled helplessly around me, but I grunted when Ronny kissed them roughly still with his claw around them and they steadied themselves by holding on to my testicles. They dug their nails in and I mewled, and they clenched around me at Ronny's sweeps of tongue.
Much to their disappointment he retreated, but they moaned softly when he swept a claw on their cock. Then, he nipped their lower lip as carefully as he could and pulled them up, and they gripped both me and his claw while groaning out their shame and pleasure. He stopped when only my cocktip was inside, and I craned my neck again and snapped my teeth. He winked at me before turning Aifos around and pushing them back all in. This time their hands splayed on my tense abs, and I could properly throb at their parted lips and sweaty hair and arched back at Ronny suddenly eating their virgin ass out.
"F-fuck! Oh, ah-"
They bowed their head and I tried to snap my hips up, but obviously they couldn't bounce on me on their own, and I had no room left. Their pussy squeezed and throbbed at every moment of Ronny's tongue, and I could pick up on their desire of also having their mouth full of one of us, so as to have all of their holes used up at once. I brought my claw up, and they immediately welcomed its nail in their mouth and started flicking their tongue on its sharp curve and immediately sucked; but they choked when Ronny decided to sweep one of his nails on their desperate cock, too, and they closed their eyes in pleasure.
-That's our good whore.-
They tightened on me and gasped around my nail, and Ronny rumbled his satisfaction at their reaction. A tear fell on their cheek, and I caught it with one of my other nails.
Then, Ronny retreated, but they didn't even have the time to voice just how close to their climax they were that his talon slammed their upper body and cheek on my abs, and I could only watch as his scales replaced the sky above me. His wings flared, and Aifos screamed when he slammed his cock in their ass. I shrilled when they clamped down on me with everything they got, and through the bond I could feel just how full they were. I rolled my head back and tried to move my hips again, but they were just too tight, and they kept bouncing forward every time Ronny thrust in.
His growls were deep and possessive, and his muscles were always flexed, either as if he was holding back or, more probably, as if he was using his full strength on Aifos' poor ass.
"Ah, ugh, I, sh- mfh, ah!"
I raised my nail and brushed its tip on their quivering tight, and then slipped on their inner tight. Their voice broke, and Ronny rammed in deep, -I told you they'd soon forget who's fucking them.-
They whimpered, and I rolled my hips up, and this time they raised up with me and Ronny almost slid out.
-No!-
He gripped one of my hips with a claw and forcefully shoved them back on the ground, and the slap of his testicles on Aifos' ass was similar to a whip by the strength of his next thrust. They groaned and squeezed me tightly in a momentarily pained pleasure, and I snarled at Ronny, -I want to fuck them too!-
-You will wait.-
-Why?-
-Because,- A thrust. -I,- another thrust, -Say-, a moment of stillness, and then I saw the way his muscles clamped tight at his next thrust, -So!-
Pleasure zapped on both of their minds, and they came together, both with rough screams and Aifos' tears. Ronny flared his wings wide, and his tail whipped sharply as he filled Aifos up, and made sure that I wouldn't come yet.
By the time he shuffled back, Aifos' ass leaked with his come, and while they were gulping in ragged breaths he wrapped them up with his claw again and pulled them off me.
He drew them against his chest again, and I quickly rolled around and got on my feet; I knew that Aifos was watching the sweeps of my aching cock at all this movement, especially when I whirled around and they loudly gasped.
-My turn!- I roared out, my wings splayed wide and my Swordtail flicked in plain sight.
Ronny pressed his nail up against Aifos' chin, -You like him moving all around while he's hard for you, don't you? Such a nasty female. Makes me wonder if you're in heat.-
They whimpered and shivered, but their eyes flickered between my legs again and their blush crept down on their neck and chest.
Ronny chuffed at my pointed click of teeth, and strode past me. I quickly fell in steps with him, and when we reached a rock large enough for us Ronny simply said, -It'll do,- and without any warning he straight up threw Aifos on it.
I gasped alarmed, and thankfully they managed to duck in a roll, but I winced again when they slipped past the edge and their chin bumped on the rock. Their hands grappled on the edge, and I found myself admiring the flex of their tight thrown on the rock as they propelled themselves back up.
They had their head bowed low, and they were on their hands and knees, and their ass was still dirty with Ronny, and they were hard and drenched between their legs and I couldn't wait anymore.
I slammed my foreclaws on the edge of the rock, and their gasp was broken by my cock piercing their quivering pussy. They were tight and hot and mine and I wrapped my silver wings around them.
I bottomed out and drew back and slammed in again, and their voice was rough and they still couldn't remember our names. Their skin was sweaty and their body was shaking, and they kept sliding forward at every thrust until they had their face hidden on the crook of their neck with their fingers tugging at their hair.
Just like the first time Ronny had taken them.
-You're so good,- I groaned as I pressed in as much as I could, -So good for me.-
They squeezed and mewled at the dragging of my cock, and even though it wasn't spiked they were so overstimulated that it might've been as well. I flicked my tail at my next thrust, and flexed my biceps.
Pleasure was steadily building up in my lower belly, and I picked up such a pace that they choked on their saliva and started coughing between groans and moans.
I could feel Ronny's eyes on me, and I decided to change my speed, and this time I forced myself to draw back achingly slow and ruthlessly slam in again. Aifos screamed at this, and they clenched tightly and pushed their hips up and their mind was whirring with the need to come and be full of me.
Just like a female in heat.
One, two, and at my third snap of hips I cummed deep, and I breathed out a tongue of fire in pleasure. They were quick to follow me, and they twisted underneath me as they milked down all of me. As I filled them up, I kept on thrusting, and after I emptied myself I swivelled my head around and held Ronny's heavy eyes and kept humping in Aifos.
He flicked his tail and tilted his head.
-Like what you see?- I asked.
-It seems that I do.-
-Good.-
Then, I straightened myself up and rammed back in just for show, and Aifos' body jerked forward and they choked again. I glanced back, and saw Ronny walking up to me. He pressed a talon on my chest and told me to get off them, -And let them present themselves, just like you did for us.-
-We've already fucked them. Why should they do that?-
-That's exactly where the fun resides.-
With a huff, I did as I was told and watched Aifos voicing out their disappointment by immediately spreading their sweet legs; my eyes fell on their ankles as they planted their feet and rolled their hips up, and showed off the arch of their back and throat. Their skin was glistening with sweat, and strands of unbound hair were attached to their jaw and neck.
They were so pretty I only wanted to sink back in their drenched pussy.
-Look at them,- rumbled Ronny, as he lowered his snout between their legs and huffed a hot breath over their quivering sexes, -Showing themselves with the desperation of a virgin in heat, even though they already have their virginity fucked away.-
He slowly licked their pussy, and they whimpered, and stretched their arms above their head, only to gasp when my band of magic cuffed their wrists. Ronny let out a teasing snort still with his snout sunk in Aifos' heat, and they enjoyed it, and I followed the dips of their lips, then the sweep of their arms and their slender fingers.
No warrior had such elegant hands, and I curled my tongue around their palms; they tugged at their bindings, but softly moaned when I stretched out my neck and brushed my teeth on their flanks and licked the expanse of their tights, draped over Ronny's jaw.
-They made up a spell with which their fingers would never get scarred or calloused,- said Ronny while nipping Aifos' nub, -Such an example of feminine vanity.-
Aifos moaned and rolled their hips, and I licked their cock before Ronny freed himself from their legs and turned to me, -I'll mount them. Step off the rock.-
I squeezed their length before taking a couple of steps back and watching Ronny gripping the edges of the rock and rolling his hips forward. Aifos mewled under him, and I flared my wings when he grabbed my jaw with a claw and tugged me towards his snout.
-Open your mouth,- he said, with such a stern voice that I could only obey, and feel the rough twists and turns of his tongue on mine. I shivered and dug my claws in the ground, and throbbed interested.
-Your tongue's fucking barbed,- he growled, and I said back, -Your cock's spiked.-
He flicked his tongue and chuckled, -Which is now terribly deep in the pussy of a creature who's smaller than itself, all because of her soft tights and a dirty spell.-
He retreated and I squeezed the binds around Aifos' wrists and he gasped, -Mgh, ah, she's so tight, baby, so fucking tight, I can barely move.-
He slipped his claw off my jaw, and I realised that Aifos had never seen how pleasure on both of us, so I gave them my eyes and focused on Ronny's narrowed pupils, his upper lip curled back, the tightness of their jaw, the flexes of his shoulders and biceps, and I half closed my eyes and licked one of his thick horns. He groaned low and deep and quickened up his pace at Aifos' high-pitched calls, -Fuck, gh, she likes it. Being treated and called as the female she is, and being handcuffed. Mh, she's clenching down so desperately to me, I'm struggling at slipping off, and she's feeling all of my spikes. She, ah, she wants to be filled up so badly. She wants to be fucked until she can barely walk.-
He pressed his snout against my cheek and went on, -And you're such a pretty thing, it's no surprise she wants to have your cum, too.-
-And you're old, and formidable. You should give her your eggs on the first day of her cycle of heat.-
His growl was rough, and Aifos cried when they cummed, and they held on so tightly and Ronny enjoyed the thought of them heavy of himself so much he reached his peak and flashed his teeth inches away at my neck. I stumbled back and Ronny threw on my mental pathway the feeling of Aifos' pussy gripping his length, its wetness and warmth, and I, too, found my pleasure.
After a couple of breaths, I freed Aifos' wrists while Ronny gently slid off the rock and nuzzled a half asleep Aifos, -You were so beautiful under us, made us so satisfied and proud.-
They gave us a tired smile and let their cheek fall on Ronny's snout, -Not so sure I can walk...-
So, he carefully cradled them with a claw and once set them on the ground he curled up around them, and I dipped my snout under his wing to nuzzle Aifos' cheek. They huffed a chuckle even though they were already asleep, and I was pleased in smelling us in their scent.
My tail rested on Ronny's own, and I forgot to tell him it was typical of mated dragons.

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