The Dragon’s Mage

she took a hard nipple into her wet mouth and sucked.  Nipping down with her teeth while he groaned.  She swirled her tongue around his other nipple, while her hand palmed his pulsing cock.  Her hair slipped through his fingers when she moved lower.  Kissing and nipping along his hard ridges and planks.  She had just slipped the tip of him into her mouth when she felt Eben behind her, pulling her roughly by the hips, he positioned her on her knees, her legs spread.

 Ladon took a firmer grip on her hair and used it to pull her back to his cock.  She swallowed around him taking as much as she could as Eben speared into her from behind.  She groaned and it had Ladon bucking his hips mindlessly.  With Eben pushing her and Ladon pulling she had little control and went where they led.

When Ladon bellowed out his climax, she swallowed him up.  Eben pistoned harder until he was pounding a place deep inside that eventually had her coming on a whole body shudder.  Then Eben poured his pleasure into her with a dragons roar.

They lay entwined some time later.  Morgan draped over Eben with Ladon spooning her from the back.  Ebens hand was running up and down her arm as if to assure himself she was real.  Ladon had his nose buried at her neck where he could breathe her in with each breath.

There was a thump against the door that had Morgan jumping.  'What was that?'

'I believe that is the hatchling discovering the spell I placed on the door.'

'When did you do that?'

'When I heard him pounding up the stairs.'

Ladon chuckled into her hair.  'I suppose we should go out soon.'  He said, not moving.  'They've been anxious to see you awake.'

Rhune thumped against the door.  'How come they aren't answering?'  His bellow could be heard through the solid wood.

But Melly's answer was barely discernible.  'Come away Rhune.  I said she was awake, not that she was ready to get up.'

'Why won't she get up?  She's been sleeping for DAYS!'

That had Morgan blinking up at Eben.  'How long have I been sleeping?'

'Three days.'

'Three days?'

'Long enough for Eben to have us all declared the combined House of Fire and Water.  Long enough that the blood rights have been outlawed by the humans and all magic forbidden beyond the gates of Dracon.  Long enough that General Solan has started regular patrols to try to save as many mage as we can beyond our walls.'

Morgan was on information overload for a few minutes as she digested the news, good and bad.

'It's as you said.'  Morgan said sadly, laying her head back down.  'We will always be in hiding among the humans.'

'Yes.”  Eben said rubbing her arm.  'Human nature has always been such.  They will always destroy that which they fear.'

'Then we have changed nothing.'

'Not true.'  Ladon said.  'The blood rights are finished and dragons are searching among the humans for their mates.  There is hope for both sides.'

The door shook across the room.  'I can hear you talking!'

It made Morgan laugh despite everything.  'You are such a brat!'  She called back.

'See Melly.  She's awake.'  They heard and then.  'But I want to show her my dragon house amulet right now.'

'There will be other battles to fight, Shameaa.  But not today.'

'No.'  She said letting herself enjoy that both her mates were with her and her family safe.  'Today the battles have all been fought and won.'

There was more pounding.

'Except for one.'  She amended.  'How do we keep my brother away from our bedroom?'

'We were thinking three headed dog.'  Ladon said, his usual humor slowly returning.

Morgan sighed.  'He'd probably just try to ride it.'

Eben and Ladon both started laughing.

'Well, he would.'  She said, not seeing the humor.

'Of that I have no doubt, Shameaa.  He is too much like his sheet riding sister to do otherwise.'

'One should never complain about their mate while naked in bed with them Lord Dragon.'  Morgan teased, using Rhunes favorite title for him.

'Complain?'  He asked.  'Never.  But I believe I still owe you a spanking for more than one incident of 'courage' these past days.'

She sniffed at his threat, a spark flickering in her eyes.  'Is it your extreme old age that makes it impossible for you to tell mates and children apart?  Spanking indeed.'  She jumped up so that she was standing over them on the bed.  Hands to her gloriously nude hips.  'Try it Lord Dragon and we'll both regret what I freeze off you in your sleep.'  Then she jumped down laughing, sending a whoosh of cold magic back over the dragons on the bed, before she slammed the door to the bathroom.  They heard the water start a second later.

Eben sighed.  It's as if she has no fear of me at all.

That made Ladon laugh.  They both knew that where Morgan was concerned, his threats where about as likely as a dragon giving up his treasure.  Then he too was up and headed for the bath.

Just where are you going?

To join our mate in her bath.  You can join us…or you can go deal with Rhune.

It didn't take 6000 years of wisdom to see the smarter choice there.

Epilogue

'I wondered if you would come here.'  The Voice was cold even in the black of the ice cave.  'I wondered if you would really be so foolish.'

'There was nowhere else.'  The blood mage spat out.  His red eyes proclaiming his participation in the blood rights.  Even in the dark, they glowed with an eerie fire.  'Your dragons have destroyed everything else.'  The cave had been carved deep into the mountain where no light reached.  It was a place of old power that had been corrupted by death.  'And the peasants revolt against their betters because of it.'

'So you hide in the dark like a rat?'  The shadows moved but didn't part.  'Tell me Lotare, what good are you to me now?'

'I am not finished!'  The mage hissed.  'I will take back what has been stolen, and you will help me.'

The Dragon laughed.  'What possible reason would I have?'

'You have your own enemies.'  The blood mage reminded him.

'And your poison didn't work!'

'I can perfect it, and I will.  Then you will have the means to destroy even the oldest of dragons.  But I want something in return.'

'More dragon blood, perhaps?  Tell me mage how much did you waste on that imbecile Bochus?  I sent him to you to try out the poison, not to destroy his mind.'

'A means to an end.'  He said waving that away as inconsequential as he paced.  'A girl is beyond the gates of Dracon.  She belongs to me.  I want her back.'

'A girl?'  The voice dropped.  'Describe her.'

'Young, red hair, green eyes.  Small.  She is wind called.  How many can there be?'

'You'd be surprised.'  The dragon said with open disgust.  'But I have never seen a girl such as you describe.'

'Find her.'  Lotare snapped.  'Give her to me and I will make a poison even your oldest dragon with ten healers could not survive.'

There was movement in the shadows as the dragon left the way he had come.  His last word echoed eerily