I woke up with a slight headache. It was dark, and my eyes could barely make out the surroundings. I sat up and felt a great warmth all around me. Suddenly, I felt my hands against the warm, hard, shiny surface. I realized this was Falkor. The dragon had transformed into his huge body and was coiled around me, sleeping.
Days ago, I would have been shitting my brains out if I awoke to a dragon surrounding me. For some reason, though, I felt comfort and safety. The sky was dark beside the moon, which was clear in the cloudless sky. I must have been asleep for a good amount of hours.
I could feel the power surging throughout me. I felt almost as if I had unlimited magic and strength. I decided that this was something I would not tell Aldwin. He was already constantly worried about me having too much magic, and even though he loved me, I knew there was a side of him that was slightly terrified.
I decided I could do nothing now but go back to sleep.
By the time I woke, the sun shone, and Falkor was gone. I rose from the pile of hay that he put together for me and stretched my arms. As I did, my eyes widened at the sight before me. I was on a cliff overlooking a mast valley. At the center was a city I did not recognize, but that was not what had most of my attention. Looking around, I saw at least six dragons flying around. One was a mixture of green and black, others red or black. Two look small compared to the rest.
I was amazed at the site, besides being a little freaked out about where the fuck I was? Suddenly, a massive black dragon flew towards me. Though I was aware of his presence approaching. I could feel his presence and his moods. This is what the bond is like.
“Finally, your awake little one,” Falkor said.
“Where am I?”
“Iralda, land of the dragons”
“How did we get here?” I said almost in a yell.
“You were asleep for four days. I grew bored of waiting for you to wake up, so I brought you here.”
Fuck, I was out for four days. I thought it was only a few hours. I looked around again. The mountains rose high, and the valley almost reminded me of the one back in Alindale, although this one was more lush.
“I did not even know a place like this existed,” I said in awe.
“You wouldn’t. This land is secret from humans. The entrance is covered by many wards that keep out intruders. You could only make it here by escorting or being invited.”
“Has anyone made it through by accident?”
“No, the wards would prohibit that. Either they would find themselves lost in the opposite direction or have a change of heart.”
“I feel honored to be able to see this place. Thank you, Falkor.”
“Aiden, there is no reason to thank me. We are bonded. I would have taken you here regardless. Though I do have a question.”
“Yes?”
“In your sleep, you were restless. You punched me, and it knocked the wind out of me. How are you so strong?” He said, lowering his large head and staring at me with big eyes.
From the beginning, I described how I became aware of my ability. I told him my past and present, leaving out no details. When I was done, there was a long pause. Then, Falkor gave a large chuckle.
“You are a dangerous boy. I am lucky to be bonded. I could feel your magic radiating for multiple nights. Let us go into town,” he said.
We glided down the mountain with myself on his back. He landed right before the large entrance to the city. While walking, he transformed himself back into a human form.
The roadways were very wide, I imagine, for dragons to walk through. People were walking through the streets, and vendors were on the side. Some looked like a mix of humans and dragons, and others looked similar to lizards.
“Falkor, are those lizards?” Deciding to talk through telepathy to avoid being heard.
“In a way, yes. They prefer the name Dracons. Dracons make up most of Iralda. Dracons are non-pure blood dragons. In the past, this was the result of dragons mating with other species. Some resemble lizards, and some have human bodies with tails for claws. You would do your best to refer them to Dracons to avoid offending them.”
“And the rest of the population is pureblood dragons like you?”
“No. There are not many pureblood dragons. The war ensured that many years ago. The rest of the population is elves.”
Eleves! I always wanted to meet an elve! I attempted to contain my excitement as we walked down the road.
“Elves are the only species that fought with us during the war instead of fighting us for materials and glory.”
When he talked about this, hatred was in his eyes. I’m afraid I Brought up only wounds. I decided to stay quiet for some time. We walked through a few more streets until we ended up at the end of the road. There was a dome cave whose entrance could probably house two dragons at once.
Walking through the cave, I noticed gemstones lit up the walls instead of torches. They provided a faint blue light. Ahead, I noticed multiple tables that had weapons on them and along the walls. There was a man with silver hair. He was thin but had some muscle. He turned when he heard us.
“Falkor, you return,” he said as he bowed.
The man had a sharp facial feature and was very handsome. It was only at the slighted movement that I noticed his sharp ears. Elf.
“Aiden, this is Lunor. Lunor, this is Aiden”
Lunor looked at me and then back at Falkor. He repeated this several times, and then he busted into a joyous cry.
“FALKOR, YOU HAVE FINALLY MATED!” He shouted.
“Luno…”
“I thought it would be a thousand more years for someone to crack that shell of yours,” he said while smiling ear to ear.
“Lun…”
“I mean, seriously, this is amazing. I would never have thought tha…”
“Lunor!” He shouted, making the earth shake.
Lunor bowed. His eyes never left the ground as Falkor turned around and stormed out. Slowly, Lunor rose, but the smile was still on his face.
“He hates showing his emotion. I can tell he is taken to you.” He said.
“Yeah…I don’t know why he brought me here.”
“To get fitted for weapons, silly. Falkor came with instructions for a sword and some accessories before.”
It must have been while I was sleeping.
“But I don’t have much money. I am ok with the sword I have now,” I said.
“Let me see it,” he said with his hand stretched out.
I summoned the sword and put it in his hand. He moved it around and then brought it closer to his eyes.
“This sword is not a good fit for you. You are too strong for it. I imagine it would break soon from just you swinging it around. Plus, it is poorly balanced and made cheaply.” He said. With a swift motion, the sword broke into many pieces.
“Hey! What did you do that for?”
“I did you a favor. Now, the sword I started making you is not ready. Maybe in a few hours. I have not finished the enchantments or the hilt design. Though I have finished the rings.” He said while walking over to the workbench.
“Ring?” I asked while following him.
He presented two rings. Both were gold rings. One encased a ruby and the other a black diamond.
“The ruby ring is to conceal your mast magical aura. Please put that one on quickly. You have been covering the whole city with your presence since you showed up. I didn’t know it would be Falkor’s mate,” he said while winking at me. “The other ring simply stores magic or spells for future battles.”
I slipped the rings on. They were beautiful and looked to cost a fortune.
“This is nice, but as I said I don’t have much money. I cannot afford any of this.”
Lunor started to laugh. “Who told you that you would be paying? Don’t you know who you are mated to? Falkor is the strongest dragon in Iralda. Though many wish him to be king, he does not want it. Though he has been around for so long, his fortune amasses that of the largest kingdoms. They don't lie when they say dragons like shiny things. Besides, he already paid me twice the amount it cost.”
“Why would he pay you double?”
With a wicked grin, he turned and said, “Because no one can make weapons like I can.”
I waited for hours. Lunor excused himself to continue the sword while I started browsing through his small library, which was mainly filled with books on weaponry and item creation. After some time, I heard footsteps.
Lunor tossed the sword at me and said, “Try it out.”
The sword was in a black sheath with golden vines stretching out its length. I slowly drew the sword and was in awe. It was beautiful. The hilt was a mixture of black and gold engravings. There was a large gemstone at the base and three smaller gemstones at the front of the hilt. The sword itself was a deep, glossy black. It was unlike any material or sword I had seen. The balance was perfect.
“That sword is not one you will ever find. It was enhanced with dragon scales—Falkor’s, to be exact. That sword will not chip or deteriorate and can hand even your strength.”
“I don’t know what to say other than thank you.”
“I won't pass up on a chance to be in history books like the one who made you that sword. You are a rare and hot commodity. Sure, dragons mate, but it has been over 1000 years since a dragon bonded with a human.”
I learned more about the mysterious Falkor. I smirked at the thought of his shyness earlier.
“Why did you bow earlier to Falkor? You said he did not want to be in charge.”
“Sure, he is not king. Right now we have a Queen, which is shocking to most. But Queen Falora has lived twice as long as any other Dracon or Dragons living in Iralda. She was the only choice after Falkor declined. However, many see Falkor as the true King. He’s the reason Dracons were not all killed during the war.”
“And where do you stand on it?” I asked.
“I don’t get involved in Dragon or Dracon business. But I cannot deny I favor Falkor,” he said while turning and walking toward his weapon table.
It had been hours since Falkor left. I was getting agitated. With the way my lust and powers were, I needed sex multiple times a day. I already missed multiple days due to stupid sleep and I spent the whole day in this rock. My cock was puffing up and needed release. I looked Lunor up and down. His slim and fit frame was becoming more and more desirable. I started walking towards him while he carried on talking about random things.
“One thing I hate is the amount of shaking that happens. These dragons land as hard as they can wherever they are and mess up my concentration…” he rambled.
I was closing the distance between us until I was behind him, practically breathing on his neck.
“And don't get me started on the…” he turned, stared at me in the eye, and then gave a sly smile. He got down on his knees and rubbed his hand over the bulge in my pants. “It’s about time. I have been wanting to do this since you walked in here.”
He pulled my pants down and rubbed his face on my cock. He licked the base of my balls and moved his tongue to the tip of my cock.
I moaned slightly as he continued the action. Then finally, he took my cock into his mouth, lowering himself halfway before attempting again. After the third try, his lips were at the base of my cock. I started to fuck his hot throat as his blue eyes looked up and met my gaze. I could tell this man was addicted to cock.
“You addicted to cock, huh?” I asked.
He nodded as the cock drilled his mouth.
“You want me to fuck you?”
He took my saliva-covered cock out of his mouth and said, “Please do.”
He stood up and got naked. Once bent over the weapons table, I took the solid globes in my hand and parted them until I could see the little pucker looking back at me. I slid my tongue along the hole.
“Awe fuck…yes, please.” He moaned
I fucked him with my tongue for a few minutes. But my balls were getting more and more heavy, and I needed to cum. I stood up and aimed my cock at the target. Slowly, I entered his tight hole. Inch by Ince until all eight inches were inside.
“Oh my gods,” he moaned again.
I started fucking him like there was tommorow. No doubt maybe someone could hear between the slapping sounds of my pelvis hitting his ass or the high screams of him. I was so caught up in the fucking I did not even notice Falkor was behind me. At some point, he entered the cave. I didn't see him, but I could feel him.
I then felt his cock parting my asscheeks. His cock was already wet as it entered my hole. This time I moaned loudly. I was in heaven as Falkor’s cock was mutilating my prostate, and the vice grip of Lunor was milking my cock.
I couldn’t take any more. I was going to cum. After four more assaults from Falkors monster cock I screamed loud as I pumped my load into Lunors ass.
“Fuck, your cumming a lot. I can feel it,” Lunor exaggerated.
Falkor took his cock out, but I was not going to let him go until he came. I got down and took his cock into my mouth. He looked at me deeply as his hand guided the back of my head. I saw Lunor get down right beside me from the corner of my eye. His tongue started lapping at the bottom of Falkor’s large balls. Within minutes, Falkor growled, and six shots of his creamy seed coated the back of my throat.
I looked at Lunor, and at some time, he had already cum. His cock was dripping.
“It’s about time you showed back up,” I said, looking back at Falkor with a pouty face.
My body was sticky with sweat from days of not bathing. “Can I use your bathhouse? I need to wash up.” I asked.
“It is not like where you come from. We do not have bathhouses for each household. We have a community bathhouse where we bathe together,” Falkor stated.
I was slightly perplexed but nervous at the same time. I don't know if I wanted to bathe with every person. Within minutes, we were at the bathhouse. When you enter, you are given drying cloths.
We entered not a room but a door leading to an outside area enclosed by rocks and mountain landscapes. It was absolutely huge. There were elves and dracons alike, all talking and bathing together.
I bathed rather quickly and soaked myself in the water. I noticed a man at the other end staring at me, almost glaring one would think. Lunor was off chatting with a hoard of other dracons and elves.
“Someone is staring at me,” I said in a low tone.
Falkor had his head back with eyes closed and calmly replied, “I know”.
“How would you know if your not even looking?”
“Let me guess, it’s a large man?”
“Yes…”
“Huge shoulders?”
“You could say so.”
“Giving a deadly glare.”
“Mhm”
“That is Clemus.”
“And why is Clemus staring at me like he wants to kill me?”
“That is because he does want to kill you. Clemus is one of the oldest dragons. Centuries ago his father was king of the dragons. He believes that he deserves to be king now.”
“And because the entire population believes Falkor should be king, this has always upset him. What better way than to go after Falkor, mate, if he can't beat Falkor!” Said Lunor with a smile that was out of nowhere.
“This is crazy, and Lunor, where did you come from?!”
Suddenly, the large man who towered over others walked through the water to us. The naked man was very muscular and held a dark expression.
Once directly in front of us, Clemus said, " It was very rude of you not to address me.”
“I didn’t know I was supposed to…” I said innocently. While I was slightly nervous, I loved the boldness. Part of me knew there was nothing to be afraid of.
“Stupid boy, do you not know who I am? You think just because you are Falkor’s bondmate, you can do whatever you want.”
It did not sound like anything I would say would solve this. The man’s ego was high. I refused to answer. It was then the man grabbed me by my face and pulled me close to him.
“I am destined to be king, boy. You will resp…”
My arm swung with blinding speed as my fist made contact with his abdomen. He launched across the bathing pool and crashed through the side of the mountain, creating a man-made crater.
“Don’t ever touch me,” I said as I exited the pool and headed for the exit. Around me, I heard whispers but paid no mind to them.
Back at Lunor’s place, he paced around frantically. “You know he will be back. Clemus never lets things go!”
“I don’t care. I'm leaving anyway. I need to go back home. I told them I would be back soon, and I have been here for weeks.” I said.
Falkor was unphased by the ordeal throughout. “When will we leave?” he asked.
“I will go back myself at first. I need to see how things are before bringing back a dragon and explaining that. Aldwin would shit a brick. I have a spell that can send you letters no matter where you are; I will send them when I'm ready.”
“I don’t like that,” he said
“I know, but I promise it won’t be long.”
Falkor flew me through the teleportation circle within the hour, and we were deep in the woods. We said our goodbyes, and I set out on foot back to the village.
It would be about 45 minutes. I contemplated running to shorten the time, but…
“Well, aren’t you turning out to be quite the character,” said a voice. Looking up, on the ledge, sat a familiar man with dark features. Nyx.
