Dragon U. part 2
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charisstomaTitle: Dragon U. part 2
Part 1 - http://charisstoma.dreamwidth.org/1295691.html
Author: charisstoma
Word count: 958
Meep commented:
I'm sure Elethiel misinterpreting that would have to get very claimy with his Kyle.
Kyle might let him, he seems good at Demon-management already ;)
A hand stroked down over his ass and only the fact that he could see Elethiel on the other side of the room told him that someone had mistaken him for someone other than the other groom. Elethiel’s face was grim, his eyes fiery. Their wedding was about to be one talked of in the family for years to come and not in a good way. ‘Don’t get involved with a demon; remember what happened when ...’
Turning Kyle smiled up into the eyes of his assailant and showed his teeth.
“I believe you have made a mistake. I’m one of the two who are celebrating their wedding at this event. Now if you want to continue to live for a long time free of the torture that is about to ensue, you will; abstain from putting your hand anywhere upon my person, smile and raise those same hands into the air with a shocked expression of ‘I’ve made a terrible mistake’, and apologize prettily.”
The demon did all of those things. “Sorry. So sorry. I arrived late. Didn’t know. Wouldn’t have otherwise. Been up 48 hours straight. Do you have a single relative who would like to meet a demon and take them to bed but won’t be insulted if I fall asleep after or even during fucking them?”
Kyle couldn’t help it, he broke out laughing.
“Problem, my love,” Elethiel purred with a hint of menace directed at the other demon. “Hello Damien. I see you’ve met my mate.”
A hurried, “Yes. Sorry. So sorry. I arrived late. Didn’t know. Wouldn’t have otherwise. Misery, I’m tired. Was just asking if your mate had anybody who’d take a sleepy demon to bed and not be insulted if he didn’t present a great example of a lover.”
“Damien? Damien the demon?”
“Hush love. Don’t be name mean. And you know it’s not his real name.” Elethiel scanned the crowd looking for that spark that said possible future relative. “Ah. Sweet. Which relative is that over there, the sparkly red grape colored one?”
“Sparkly red grape colored? What? Where are you…. Oh Horry.”
Damine’s eyebrows rose, “Whore-y?”
“Oh Kay, you’re being name mean now… and I’m sorry for making fun. Horten. That’s my brother, Horten.”
“Go, baby brother. Tell him we sent you and you’re sleep deprived and will make it up to him if he’s still there when you wake,” Elethiel advised.
“There any coffee on hand?” was asked quickly.
“Go ask, Horry. He’ll be interested in keeping you awake, I think,” Kyle answered.
“He will, better if I don’t come from just suckling on his cock.”
“Hello,” was purred. “and congratulations Kyle baby. I wish you all happy. Introduce us.”
Snickering, Kyle said innocently, “but you know who Elethiel is.”
“Don’t make me make him a widower. Hello, I’m Horry. And who might you be, tall dark and interesting?”
“A 48 hour sleep and fuck abstinent demon named Damien who would love to occupy a bed with you for sleeping and cock sucking and fucking in practically that order but am willing to do the second first.”
Horton's smile became a leer, “Alright. Kyle, Elethiel, wonderful wedding. See you tomorrow… maybe. You,” he pointed at Damien, “are coming with me.”
Horton grabbed up Damien and sped off toward the castle-cave.
“Now there’s a dragon who knows what he wants.”
“Yeah, Horry’s been like that his whole life. The number of my toys …. “
Elethiel’s attention centered on Kyle, “I’ve got toys we can have fun playing with. Is it too soon to escape from all these people do you think?”
Tongue in cheek, “I believe it is customary,” Kyle answered, “for us to sneak away.”
“Good. Let’s find one of our parents and let them know so they don’t worry about Horry and Damien going missing first.”
“You’re afraid of a roasted demon being found. I assure you that though Horry has a history of stealing toys, he does take good care of them and does return them in good shape if he doesn’t keep them. He can also be very protective of his toys, so no worries. Even if Mom finds them in bed together, she’ll ask first and wait for answers. Her main concern is we’ve not been hurt.”
“Okay. So find your Mom and tell her Horry’s not alone. That should do it and we can sneak off together.”
“You kno-ow they’d never think to look for us in my rooms. It’s close and the door is expected to be locked so no one goes in to ‘borrow’ anything of mine.”
Kyle felt Eleth’s arm sneak low around his waist and anchoring there. “Sounds like a good plan. Shall we?”
“Come on. We’ll send a text message.”
The next morning:
“I thought you said Horry didn’t break his toys.”
“He’s not exactly broken.”
“Then why is Damien throwing up?”
“He swallowed?” Kyle offered uncertainly.
“Swallowed?” Elethiel’s eyes got big. “Um, exactly what …. I swallow.”
“Ah but you’re well rested and your body can put up a better defense against those little wiggly things migrating.”
“Your brother knew,” Elethiel accused.
“And evidently wanted to keep him. We’re predators. We find a jewel, be it mineral or uh demon, we keep them.”
“Oh. Okay.” Elethiel cuddled close. “Remind me to be well rested if I’m sucking cock.”
“My cock.”
“Yes. Yes, only your cock… I want some time to savor you in my life before we’ve little ones.”
“You do know that we aren’t using any protection against me getting pregnant?”
Elethiel just smiled.
“Ass.”
“Your ass,” a hand settled over Kyle’s cock and balls pulling him back onto Elethiel’s, still slick from recent activity, cock and Kyle moaned, wiggled a bit, before purring.
Part 3 - http://charisstoma.dreamwidth.org/1297382.html
Part 1 - http://charisstoma.dreamwidth.org/1295691.html
Author: charisstoma
Word count: 958
Meep commented:
I'm sure Elethiel misinterpreting that would have to get very claimy with his Kyle.
Kyle might let him, he seems good at Demon-management already ;)
A hand stroked down over his ass and only the fact that he could see Elethiel on the other side of the room told him that someone had mistaken him for someone other than the other groom. Elethiel’s face was grim, his eyes fiery. Their wedding was about to be one talked of in the family for years to come and not in a good way. ‘Don’t get involved with a demon; remember what happened when ...’
Turning Kyle smiled up into the eyes of his assailant and showed his teeth.
“I believe you have made a mistake. I’m one of the two who are celebrating their wedding at this event. Now if you want to continue to live for a long time free of the torture that is about to ensue, you will; abstain from putting your hand anywhere upon my person, smile and raise those same hands into the air with a shocked expression of ‘I’ve made a terrible mistake’, and apologize prettily.”
The demon did all of those things. “Sorry. So sorry. I arrived late. Didn’t know. Wouldn’t have otherwise. Been up 48 hours straight. Do you have a single relative who would like to meet a demon and take them to bed but won’t be insulted if I fall asleep after or even during fucking them?”
Kyle couldn’t help it, he broke out laughing.
“Problem, my love,” Elethiel purred with a hint of menace directed at the other demon. “Hello Damien. I see you’ve met my mate.”
A hurried, “Yes. Sorry. So sorry. I arrived late. Didn’t know. Wouldn’t have otherwise. Misery, I’m tired. Was just asking if your mate had anybody who’d take a sleepy demon to bed and not be insulted if he didn’t present a great example of a lover.”
“Damien? Damien the demon?”
“Hush love. Don’t be name mean. And you know it’s not his real name.” Elethiel scanned the crowd looking for that spark that said possible future relative. “Ah. Sweet. Which relative is that over there, the sparkly red grape colored one?”
“Sparkly red grape colored? What? Where are you…. Oh Horry.”
Damine’s eyebrows rose, “Whore-y?”
“Oh Kay, you’re being name mean now… and I’m sorry for making fun. Horten. That’s my brother, Horten.”
“Go, baby brother. Tell him we sent you and you’re sleep deprived and will make it up to him if he’s still there when you wake,” Elethiel advised.
“There any coffee on hand?” was asked quickly.
“Go ask, Horry. He’ll be interested in keeping you awake, I think,” Kyle answered.
“He will, better if I don’t come from just suckling on his cock.”
“Hello,” was purred. “and congratulations Kyle baby. I wish you all happy. Introduce us.”
Snickering, Kyle said innocently, “but you know who Elethiel is.”
“Don’t make me make him a widower. Hello, I’m Horry. And who might you be, tall dark and interesting?”
“A 48 hour sleep and fuck abstinent demon named Damien who would love to occupy a bed with you for sleeping and cock sucking and fucking in practically that order but am willing to do the second first.”
Horton's smile became a leer, “Alright. Kyle, Elethiel, wonderful wedding. See you tomorrow… maybe. You,” he pointed at Damien, “are coming with me.”
Horton grabbed up Damien and sped off toward the castle-cave.
“Now there’s a dragon who knows what he wants.”
“Yeah, Horry’s been like that his whole life. The number of my toys …. “
Elethiel’s attention centered on Kyle, “I’ve got toys we can have fun playing with. Is it too soon to escape from all these people do you think?”
Tongue in cheek, “I believe it is customary,” Kyle answered, “for us to sneak away.”
“Good. Let’s find one of our parents and let them know so they don’t worry about Horry and Damien going missing first.”
“You’re afraid of a roasted demon being found. I assure you that though Horry has a history of stealing toys, he does take good care of them and does return them in good shape if he doesn’t keep them. He can also be very protective of his toys, so no worries. Even if Mom finds them in bed together, she’ll ask first and wait for answers. Her main concern is we’ve not been hurt.”
“Okay. So find your Mom and tell her Horry’s not alone. That should do it and we can sneak off together.”
“You kno-ow they’d never think to look for us in my rooms. It’s close and the door is expected to be locked so no one goes in to ‘borrow’ anything of mine.”
Kyle felt Eleth’s arm sneak low around his waist and anchoring there. “Sounds like a good plan. Shall we?”
“Come on. We’ll send a text message.”
The next morning:
“I thought you said Horry didn’t break his toys.”
“He’s not exactly broken.”
“Then why is Damien throwing up?”
“He swallowed?” Kyle offered uncertainly.
“Swallowed?” Elethiel’s eyes got big. “Um, exactly what …. I swallow.”
“Ah but you’re well rested and your body can put up a better defense against those little wiggly things migrating.”
“Your brother knew,” Elethiel accused.
“And evidently wanted to keep him. We’re predators. We find a jewel, be it mineral or uh demon, we keep them.”
“Oh. Okay.” Elethiel cuddled close. “Remind me to be well rested if I’m sucking cock.”
“My cock.”
“Yes. Yes, only your cock… I want some time to savor you in my life before we’ve little ones.”
“You do know that we aren’t using any protection against me getting pregnant?”
Elethiel just smiled.
“Ass.”
“Your ass,” a hand settled over Kyle’s cock and balls pulling him back onto Elethiel’s, still slick from recent activity, cock and Kyle moaned, wiggled a bit, before purring.
Part 3 - http://charisstoma.dreamwidth.org/1297382.html
