Gems Of Power Book 2: Guilty Hearts (Boy x Boy)

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Chapter 1: Special Time

Two months had gone by since the night that Kyle had gained his medhi wings. It had taken a month to get fully use to them though he was still having problems slowing the summoning speed. Navic always applied his healing salve when Kyle was unsucessful in a slow summoning. Kyle was grateful to Navic in the fact that he was very willing to teach him how to summon and dismiss his wings but most importantly how to fly.

Flight was both frightening and yet very freeing. In the air though he wasn’t as graceful as Navic or even Rodrick who rarely flew due to his job and video game addiction. His only real fears about flying was of going much to high or not being able to properly land, however it was amazing to know that it was his own wings that carried him through the air.

"Hey Kyle I’ll race you across the field." Rodrick challenged cheerfully.

"Yeah right you’ll only gloat that I’m the only one up there that you can beat." there was no malice in Kyle’s voice. It was actually a game between them. Rodrick wasn’t all that bad of a flyer though he frequently lost the races he had against Navic. When Kyle and Rodrick raced they found themselves a bit more evened out. They never could really tell which of them would win.

"Go on Kai I want to see if that trick I taught you helps."

"Trick?! Hey no fair teaching tricks Nav. Fine Kyle you show me what teach has taught ya and I’ll use a few moves I learned from a video game."

"Moves from a video game? Rodrick isn’t that a bit dangerous? Besides Navic’s move might not work all that well for a race."

"Come on Kyle don’t tell me that you’re chicken."

"Fine. Navic you go to the other end of the field and get ready to call the winner. Rodrick get ready to kiss my slip stream." the challenge had been issued and answered. Navic flew to the far end of the field ready to see who would win today’s race which was almost a daily ritual now since Rodrick made it a shaky habit to try and join them in a flight session whenever he could. Various groups below the flight deck began to place bets as they did whenever anyone raced and cheered on their favorites.

"On your mark. Get set. Go!" Kyle shouted and the race was on. Wings sought out the best wind currents as they beat to gain height and speed when needed.

"Come on Kyle I’ve got a dragon’s egg riding on ya." Bardey’s voice call out making both racers laugh. Both knew that Bardey wouldn’t gamble since he hated unorganized gambling.

Rodrick’s leathery wings caught the up drafts more easily than Kyle’s downy wings which gave him a slight edge. He knew better how and when to move his wings to their best advantage. Kyle however had been taught by someone who use to fly through trees, up mountains, and God only knew where else. He’d been taught how to use any wind current to gain speed. The finish line was not much further away with Navic grinning broadly and ready to declare the winner. Kyle dipped down quickly starting to plunge to the ground. Rodrick had seen this ploy and wondered if Kyle could pull it off since it would give him a momentary speed boost on the pull up. On the pull up Kyle had increased his speed, as the move was supposed to do and was only a nose shy of passing Rodrick. Rodrick angled himself better and tucked his wings closer to himself to better catch a current. This would be a close race.