Touch Of Dawn

Chapter 8

A/N:

Horny time again :)
But fear not, the smut will end at some point and we focus more in the story :D

Also Pudding is a naugthy boyo :D

Chapter 8

Brett sat down and took his plate. He waited for Eddy to sit down, and only when Eddy started eating, he ate too.

"It burns so nicely, though," the omega said over a mouthful of alfredo. He'd be going home soon.

"Still, oxygen is helpful, and a tiny bit necessary for the brain and for your life."

He ate some of the pasta, but he wasn't the biggest fan of it. After maybe five bites, Brett placed the plate next to him. Maybe Eddy wanted more?

Eddy twisted the noodles around his fork, finding it pleasing to do so and watch.

"I suppose so, but it's fun to tempt life and death."

"Not so much for me, when I have to explain to your colleagues why their Air Force captain is lying dead in my pool with my mark on his neck. I would much appreciate it." Brett snickered and leant back, just watching Eddy.

"That would be an interesting story to try to explain. I'd watch you from hell and laugh my ass off. Alas, I wouldn't do that to my precious Yoake. I love her too dearly, and maybe Ray, along with my family." The dragon was literally his source of pride and joy. He'd definitely have to cut the arrangements off with Ray now, but his beta friend brought him much comfort - even his bland smell. Most likely because it reminded him of Belle. "I probably should add my mate to that list instead of saying I'd be laughing at him from hell, huh?" He added a bit teasingly as he shoved more noodles into his mouth.

"Ah, the dragon is more loved than me." Brett laughed and shook his head in mock hurt. "Well, that's fair. I love my Pudding too much, too."

It was good to see Eddy eat with vigour, unlike breakfast. He placed his almost full plate on the ground, a clear sign to Pudding that he could eat it - which he did, in the matter of two seconds.

Brett knew it wasn't good to feed his dragon too much human food, but he wanted to spoil his baby a little bit.

"I can see why, he's a sweet little fellow. It's interesting to watch you two."

Eddy watched the little dragon, pleased Pudding didn't choke on the long strands of noodles.

It was hard to choke on something one feisty dragon gobbled down. The dragon licked over the plate, cleaning it thoroughly. One wouldn't be able to tell the plate was used just by looking at it.

"What do you mean by interesting?"

Brett patted on his lap, signalling the dragon he could get on the lounger again to receive pats and snuggles. Of course, he came up, happily purring at the attention. All dragons were attention whores, apparently. The alpha indulged him, petting his soft head.

"Like, you make good companions, and it's nice to watch you play or snuggle. It's very soft and interesting to see how those kinds of connections work between a man and a dragon." Eddy explained, shoveling more noodles into his mouth until his plate was clean.

"Well, he's kind of like a family member to me. I think loneliness is why I got him in the first place. I get kind of lonely, sometimes, when I'm travelling and visiting the world. He's a constant partner at my side. And his friendly nature and size are perfect for taking him with me everywhere, and everybody loves him. And he's a good check for people. He doesn't like the ones who aren't friendly or potentially dangerous. So, added security included. A good package all around. And he loves me, so of course I love him." He lovingly petted him and smiled at his dragon.