Dragon Prince Dabi x Princess Reader 2
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💙Part 1: The Dragons Promise 💙Part 3: The Dragons Claim 💙Part 4: Dragon Born
💙Part 2: The Dragons Bond
The purple warp gate opened on the other side, allowing only you and Touya through, then the rift closed.
Touya flapped his wings and hovered in the air before slowly descending and landing on his booted feet on the stone floor. He set you down gently to stand, but didn't release you from his warm embrace; instead, he purred and nuzzled the top of your head. "Welcome home, my bride." He whispers softly, trying to shove his insecurities and anxieties aside and focus on your comfort and approval.
You raise a hand to cradle his jaw and bring him back into a sweet and tender, loving kiss. You didn't care about his body being covered in dragon scales or the sharpness of his teeth. "Care to give me a tour?" You teased, leaning back, trailing your hand down to interlock your hands together, watching him shift back into his full human form.
His glacier blues dimming and returning to the ocean blues you knew by heart, plums of his azure blue hellfire flames and magic rolling off him in waves as he breathed it back into his body with a deep inhale. He exhaled a laugh, cocking a brow and smiling softly. "Barely been here less than ten minutes and you're already bossin' me round, hmm?"
"Somebody has to keep you in line, my Prince." You laugh, giving him the hardest glare you could muster without cracking. "You can't fire or burn every servant to ashes if you hope to keep our large home neat, tidy, and livable."
He saw right through it. "I want you all to myself first, then you can decorate however you want, my sweet." Touya grins, leading you throughout the giant castle he'd discovered and slowly repaired and remodeled.
"However, did you find this place?" You blurted out without thinking.
"Won it in a card game against an old, lonely, and dying dragon halfling," Touya replied bluntly. "Said his wife would soon join him, and they had been barren for years." He paused, giving your hand a subtle, gentle squeeze. It was no secret that it was becoming rarer for babies, halflings, and hatchlings to be born less and less each year for Dragon Kin. "They had no offspring or family to inherit their estate and holdings." It led to many fights between couples. Unsatisfied dragons begging their mates to find surrogates or have multiple wives or concubines, mistresses, husbands, and consorts among the nobility and lower classes.
Touya didn't think he'd be able to handle seeing you in the arms of another male, human, dragon, or otherwise. The paranoia that you could love this unknown male more than him. The thought of this unknown male's scent, seed, and touch overwrite his own, covering your body; his inner dragon and himself didn't like it.
Your heart clenched painfully tight for the elderly couple. "That's awful." You mutter, growing misty-eyed.
Touya thought back to the senior Dragon Kin and his human wife, whom he'd only met once before her passing. The woman hadn't judged him by his scars and burns; instead, she offered him and the rest of the league rooms and food for the night while her husband and Touya drank together and discussed everything.
"May the Gods bless you and your fated bride with long lives and a nestful of children and hatchlings, my friend." The elder Dragon Kin smiled as he stared at his wife entertaining Himiko Toga and the others with stories of their travels when they were young. His emerald green eyes filled with love for his wife.
Dabi didn't know what to say. He wasn't exactly a people person. He had experience with his younger siblings, his parents, and talking to you. Thinking about something you might say to offer the elder comfort. "Coming from a big family," Dabi started, then paused, trying to explain without giving too much detail. "It isn't all sun shines and rainbows, Mr. Midoriya.
Mr. Midoriya chuckled softly. "I suppose it wouldn't." He nodded in agreement. "My old friend Kachan and I bickered like brothers in our childhood." His green eyes flickered back to meet Dabi's blues. "Always stubborn, loud, rude, bold, and competitive as a raging inferno."
Dabi chose to remain quiet, offering a small nod to confirm that he was listening without using words.
"It's my only regret." Mr. Midoriya sighed, brushing back locks of his long, snow-white hair. "We tried." His smile lowered into a frown, his green eyes prickled with unshed tears. "Gods knows we've tried." A raw and painful expression of despair and regret flashed through the older dragon's wrinkled face. "It wasn't meant to be. I couldn't give my wife the one thing she wanted, and she still chose to stay with me, bonded and continued loving me." A tear fell down; he wiped his face with the back of his hand. "I've truly been blessed." He laughed softly, smiling through the pain and tears, a genuine smile. "I wish you and your bride the best."
Touya usually tended to repress his little happy smiles, but right now. He couldn't. His deep-set, teal-blue eyes sparkled. Trying to look away from his mates was impossible. Remasking his studious expression had become harder than he thought. The fierce ocean wind blowing in from the north, your scents mingling together after your brief shared kisses, he loved it. He wanted more than anything to rip off your nightgown and devour you here, among his hoard and treasures, but you deserved more than that.
You weren't a common whore. You were his beloved mate and female. You deserved to be pampered and spoiled rotten, bathed, redressed, fed, and then, only then could he sink his fangs into your skin and pleasure you to his black heart's content.
He could have listened to you talk forever. The voice he'd missed more than air with each passing year while he was away, the silky, silvery ring and tone that matches the ring you now wear on your ring finger. It was enough for him to calm his drumming heart and cool his anger.
He knew you wanted to travel, explore the world. He could give it to you and more; he had plenty of gold to spare in another room aside from his personal horde.
The smell of your salty tears drew Touya out of his musing, clutching you tighter into his chest. "What's wrong, my bride?" He asks softly, tilting your head back with the curl of a finger.
"It broke my heart," You admitted softly, barely a whisper. "When Father and yours called off the search for your body." You tried to swallow a shaky breath as memories of that day came back. "I wanted to go with them, but they wouldn't let me leave the hunting party or tent without a guard, so I could never slip away." Tears fell down like a hot river, stringing your cheeks as you met his sad ocean blues, moving his hand to fully cup your face and brush them away. "I cried and screamed for Father to try one more time, one more search, to take me with him, knowing if you were alive, you could still feel my presence... but..." You whimper and sob harder, trembling within his arms. "It was too late... King Endeavor dragged me away and ordered Father to keep me quiet and under more control."
You won't ever forget the burning and seething anger and hatred within those eyes that mirrored your Touya's. You had seen anger, hate, malice, crazed, sadness, and happiness within your dragons' beautiful eyes, but one glance in The Dragon King's eyes? It unnerved you, shook you to your very core. You understood that he was taking his bottled-up emotions and grief for the loss of his eldest son out on everyone around him: you, your father, his children, his wife, and work. You will never forget the teasing threat of his orange flames igniting from his emotional outburst and fury as he picked you off the ground, staring at you, turning his frustration and ire on you, a reminder of the one person closest to his son. "You will do as you are told, wait and listen, do you understand, girl?"
Your bottom lip trembled, your body shook as a sob escaped, "Yes, Sir King E-Endeavor."
Your father, All Might, and the royal guards all had their weapons and blades turned in The Dragon King's direction. They would defend you if the King dared lay a hand on you, their princess.
"Old friend, please, put my daughter down." All Might raised a hand and placed it on the other man's shoulder. "Can't you see she loved Touya the most? She grieves with us, more than a widow." The elder King tried to be the voice of reason. Should it fail, he'd punch his oldest friend, if needed. "Isn't it proof enough that she loved him deeply, too?"
Endeavor remained quiet, his anger, rage, and tension leaving his thick, broad shoulders.
Everyone waited with bated breath.
Rumors circulated that King Endeavor would beat his beloved mate and Queen. Breaking a sacred taboo of their clan, but being The King, no one could question his actions within his Kingdom or underneath his rule. Some wondered if The King hadn't killed his own kin.
All Might's blue eyes narrowed, his jaw set into a hard line. "If you strike my daughter, a child, then you are no better than All For One."
That snapped Endeavor out of his thoughts as he tightened his grip on the front of your dress and tossed you in All Might's direction, watching as The Golden Lion, his eldest friend and rival, caught you with ease. "Keep her here and quiet. She shouldn't be allowed here in the first place, All Might." Endeavor growled, anger and authority back in his tone. "You spoil her too much. She should be waiting at home with her mother and not galivanting in the woods like a peasant or a witch." The red-headed dragon turned and marched off, fuming and leading both his men and a group of All Might's out to search one last time. "If we haven't found anything by sundown, this will be the last time."
You clung to your father's safe and strong arms, sobbing quietly, huge, fat tears falling and staining his clothes and armor. All Might didn't care; he sat with you in the woods and let you cry your heart out, the same thing he'd done the first night Touya had disappeared. "Why daddy?" You questioned, raising your voice a tad, keeping it a low whisper between you two, fearing King Endeavor could still hear you. "Why doesn't he let me help? I know Touya would come back for me. He always has." You whimper, gulping in mouthfuls of air. "He promised me, daddy, he promised."
All Might closed his eyes and held you closer, knowing you were hurting more than anyone. He knew if their roles were reversed, he'd fight like hell and back to find his Queen, your mother. Even The Wise King, Golden Lion, and retired Hero felt useless, at a loss. He could only offer his eldest daughter comfort, knowing his sympathy could never be enough to fill the void Touya left behind. "It's his pride, my starlight." All Might said slowly, frowning as he brushed his fingers through your hair and continued rubbing your back in low circles. Same motions he'd done millions of times after comforting you after a nightmare or whenever you were frightened. "Pride that holds him back from bending the knee and asking help from a child."
You shook your head, leaning back, glaring through half-sad, half-angry tears. "That's stupid."
All Might silently agrees. He chuckled, wiping away your tears from your hot, burning, wet cheeks. "I know, my starlight, I know." He pulled you back into his chest and walked you back into his tent, where Edgeshot, Best Jeanist, The Wild Wild Pussycats, and other Heroes and knights waited outside. "Rest, if you can." His smile dimmed and didn't reach his eyes. "We have a long journey home."
You came back to the present, blinking back more tears. Touya continued to comfort you, and a purring rumbled from his chest to try and soothe you, which made you smile. "You know, when you purr like that, you remind me more of a cat than a dragon." You tease, pulling away and wiping your wet, flushed cheeks.
His hand reached up to touch your cheek, lightly shoving your hand away to caress your skin with the back of his thumb. "I'm larger than any wild cat, my bride."
Closing your eyes, you savored his warmth. A warmth and unnatural gentleness he'd only show you as you lean further into his touch. "That may be true, but you are stubborn, lazy, and would lounge all day while complaining about dying of boredom." You reopen your eyes to meet his turquoise gems, knowing you were right.
He chuckled softly, pulling you closer, "Fair enough." His hand trails down your neck, brushing your hair over your shoulder, and teases the back of your nape, pleased when you shiver. Touya leans down to whisper into your ear. "Come, I've got something to show you."
You had an idea what. You would be lying if you said you weren't interested. You had only seen Touya's hoard once when you and your family visited as children. It had the royal treasury laughable at the collection your dragon had already accumulated by the age of ten years. The floor was littered and covered with gold coins, diamonds, blue sapphires, rubies, silks, furs, and hides of his own kills and game he'd caught while hunting with his father, brother, and men during the seasonal hunts.
He tucked a loose lock of hair and threaded it back behind her ear, "You aren't paying attention, my love." He teases, tilting his head and bending down to your height to kiss you again, which you accept, wrapping your arms around his neck and kissing him back.
"How can I when you look at me like that?" You pant, that familiar warmth when you two were dancing, spreading across your chest and fluttering heart, scolding and tingling. Growing, stronger, warmer, and intoxicating. Your hands began to tremble as you held onto him for balance, knees buckling and threatening to cave as you released a string of breathless sighs and moans. "T-Touya-a." You call his name, trying to recapture your attention. "Wh-What did you... want to show me?" You try to pull away; his hands raise to hold your face in place.
"Shhh." He hushes gently, his voice dropping an octave, dark, low, and gravely. "Let me, please, let me kiss you." He half begs, half breathless and needy. "For a moment longer, my love." Reclaiming your mouth, tilting his head, and lightly nipping your bottom lip with one of his fangs, gently without breaking the skin, causing you to gasp and moan into his mouth as his tongue snakes its way into your mouth. The wet muscle twinning with your own, licking the roof of your mouth, and closes his lips to suck on your tongue.
He's addicted. He's love and touch-starved, feral, and ravenous. Greedy for everything you have to give and more. It's never enough. It will never be enough. He's been lonely for far too long. Needs your gentle touch and hands all over him, holding him as he devours you. Every whimper. Every moan and gasping semblance of noise falling from your pretty lips. Leaving love bites, hickey's as you claw down his back and claim him back. Or tangle a shaky hand into his hair. Twisting and yanking to leave your own teeth marks into his scarred skin.
He picked you up, held you with care and gentleness of a devoted lover, whispering sweet poison and pretty words, wicked promises and dark temptations; they aren't suggestions, they are vows. You tightened your arms securely around his neck, tangling your hands into his hair and nape; instinctively, wrapping your legs around his waist. Each promise, lap of his tongue, his large, wicked tongue, and heated touches, a heated caress, and he covers her in his black wings and dragon fire. Touya breaks the kiss, panting and breathless, shuddering. "Not now, or tomorrow, but soon enough, my beloved bride."
You blush scarlet. Knowing this way would come. The pact and oath bring you two together. Finally, at long last. You nibbled on your bottom lip, suddenly finding yourself hungry for air as his intense stare bore into you.
A knowing smile tugged at the corners of his lips. Setting you down gently onto your bare feet, Touya held out his hand. "This way," he murmurs, leading the way, interlacing his fingers with your own.
He glanced around, and his full lips spread in a devilish half grin. Touya stared at the vast amount of wealth he had accumulated. He continued holding your hand and gave a small, awkward, and reassuring squeeze. Trying to voice his words properly. "Although it was painful to hear…. I'd much rather see you crying than putting up a brave front." He wraps his arm around your shoulder, pulling you into his skin, sharing his warmth with you. "A little grumbling won't hurt, my love." He whispered softly, shifting his gaze from the mountains of treasure to you. "Get it through your pretty little head that ya aren't alone." His face darks a shade, the purple patches highlighting embarrassment. "If something irks ya or you need someone to vent, then tell me. Got it?" Touya nuzzles the top of your head.
Touya's awkward sweetness would often clash with his snarky comments and passive, blunt personality. It still made your heartbeat pound and flutter wildly within your chest. Slipping your hand out of his grasp, you raise it to lay it flat on his bare, clothed chest.
Touya places his hand over your hand, guiding it directly over his heart, holding your hand there, letting you feel the fast thudding and pounding underneath your fingertips.
You step forward, hand falling from his hold, watching your every move as he remains rooted to the spot. Allowing you to take in everything for yourself. Knowing the next step in your journey as a married couple would be intense, highly taxing, and a burden if he chained you to him without your permission or consent.
You knew Dragons were known for their greed. More, always want more. The biggest hoard to lounge and sleep on, a fortune of wealth to spoil their mates. The finest silks. The best jewels, shiniest of gold coins, old or new, ancient or cursed, it didn't matter. If they saw it, they wanted it. They'd kill for it.
He glanced around, and his full lips spread in a devilish half grin. "Whatcha think, my love?" Touya whispers into your ear, embracing you from behind, his breath brushing against the nape of your neck. His hands slide down to your waist, heated fingers warm and kneading, tapping your hips, waiting for your answer. Your approval of his hoard. "Enough gold, jewels, and pretty things for my mate?" One hand skims lower to the front of your lower belly and yanks you closer to feel the heat of his body, the swell of his throbbing and twitching cock pressed against your rear.
"It's amazing, Touya." You turn your face upwards, noses nearly brushing as you tease him, and pulling away before he could taste your lips again.
His features are calm and collected by the shadow of the torchlight, but you see it. The shiny pool of liquid sea gems heating. Dark satisfaction and triumph crack his mask of indifference as a pleased humming purr leaves his chest; the vibrations make you completely melt further into his arms. "Good," he flashes white teeth, leaning forward, his mouth ghosting over yours, breaths mingling. "Cuz only the best for my mate. Fuck the rest." He chuckles as he captures your mouth. You arch into his touch, moaning, raising a hand to cup his jaw, then slide your hand into his unruly, inky black tresses.
You break the kiss, panting, breathless, and dazed. "Will you be satisfied?" You knew the answer, but you wanted to hear it. You twirl yourself in his arms, running your hands down the front of his body, across his chest, feeling hints of muscles and body fat, hard curves and lines of his bones and staples.
"Never." He growls, eyes glowing a darker shade. "A Dragon's greed is limitless, bottomless, a never-ending hunger."
You break the kiss, panting and gasping for air.
Touya gives you a moment of rest. Ignoring the impulse to drag you back.
You giggle cutely, breaking out of the pleasure haze and fog. "That sounds just like you, my dragon."
He turns towards you. He smiles, and it steals your breath from your lungs. It's a wolfish smile in nature. His palm glides up your arms, lazily trailing his heated fingertips across your shoulders, massaging small circles to help ease your nerves, then reaches the front of your nightgown and stops above your collarbone. "Can I touch your breasts?" He whispers huskily, keeping his hands on the outside of your gown.
You wanted him to reach underneath it. You swallow and answer softly, voice above a shy whisper. "Yes, you may."
His smile widens, his eyes smolder and shine brighter. "Thank you." He moves away from your chest, confusing you until he glides over your hips, kneading and groping your ass, then bringing the hem upwards, over your hips, higher and higher until it's completely over your head and falling onto the floor.
You instinctively rush to cover your bare breasts.
Touya chuckles in amusement. He isn't angry. He expected you to be shy, a beautiful, blushing bride. "No need to be shy, my love. You're beautiful." He rushes closer, inhaling your sweet and wonderful scent, and nuzzles his nose into your hair. "You are my mate, my goddess, and all mine to worship and adore." He wraps his arms around you, pulling you closer, heated, scarred chest flushed against your hands and arms. "Don't you trust me?"
"Of course," You answer without hesitation.
"Won't you let me prove my love to you?” He leans back, meeting your eyes as he cups your heavily flustered cheek. “By giving you one of the highest forms of pleasure?"
You lower your arms, baring yourself to him. "Like the kind in erotic fiction?" You blink, fighting not to look away in embarrassment.
Touya raises a brow. "Oh? Someone's been into the naughty section of the castle library, hmm?"
"Maybe?" You glance away this time, cheeks pinking a tad darker.
"Anything catch your fancy?" He asks. "Fantasies you want to try or indulge?"
You remain quiet. Thinking about everything you've read underneath your parents' noses. The spice and animalistic raw heat those books talk about. You wondered if you could drive Touya mad with want and desire for you. Burn hotter than his dragon fire.
"Will you give chase if I run?" You blurted out. Pleasure shivers skitter down your back, and arousal coils into the pit of your belly.
Touya's eyes lower, half-hooded and sparking, predatory. The thrill of the hunt riles up his inner dragon as he releases a pleased rumbling purr. "If that is what my bride wants." He tilts his head. "Is that what you want? To become my prey? My little virginal maiden to challenge me to a race and chase?" Touya felt his magic thrumming beneath his skin; his pulse jumped in excitement and arousal. He grew hotter. Harder. Hungrier. His inner dragon wanted to fully shift, take to the skies, and lead you and coral you, corner you until he had you where he wanted you before fully descending upon you and claiming you.
"Yes." You shiver from the night chill and anticipation.
Touya points in the direction of a secret passageway behind one of the ancient green velvet tapestries. "That secret passage will lead you outside. Keep going downward and then take two rights." He leans forward, stealing another kiss and squeezing you against him. "Go, before I change my mind and take you here." He releases you and steps back a few paces.
You bend down, picking up your night gown and robe, and slipping them back on. Twirling on your heels, running towards the direction your dragon and fiancée had given. Pushing back the heavy and thick tapestry, pausing to glance over your shoulder, watching as Touya hastily unlaces his britches and tugs them down, causing you to blush, face forward, and rush out of reach; run as if the devil himself was after your soul.
You heard Touya laugh and chuckle, echoing. You were surprised to find the passageway clean and lit, without cobwebs or dust filling your lungs or scraping beneath your bare feet along the stone path. You didn't catch a glimpse of his manhood, but you did notice the white happy tail starting from his navel and descending lower. A giggle escaped your lips, echoing and bouncing off the walls. It made you wonder how long Touya's wandered these very halls, searching for every entrance, exit, secret passageway, and escape route within his new home and nest. You knew he would go days without sleep to find every secret lying within the castle fortress. Any possible exit should his home become invaded by thieves or adventurous warriors threatening to challenge him for his hoard or his mate.
You descended downward, skipping down the cobblestone staircase, two steps at a time, then took two rights.
You were already panting and breathless by the time you reached outside.
You ran through a large pile of rose bushes and found out you had made it inside the garden.
A loud dragon's roar bellowed overhead.
Anyone else would have been scared.
Terrified.
Your heart skipped a beat and leapt for joy, adrenaline coursing through your veins. Your gaze glances upward, searching the thick, night cloud for signs of movement. You found it. Touya's black wings, blue and purplish scales glittering like bolts of lightning and jewels within the moonlight. His horns and tail were visible as he turned in his dragon form, gliding with ease.
You ran and ran, ran as fast as your legs could take you.
An ancient cliche of the monster stalking its given bride and sacrifice.
You knew the moment Touya caught you, you would be his, forever.
The tradition was thought to be primitive and barbaric.
Savage.
Humiliating.
Not to you.
You felt free and alive.
Free to roam and enjoy the dark, seductive wildness of the night and temptations. Experience these feelings of love and lust shimmering red hot within your veins and the deepest part of your body. For your own self-discovery and for Touya. Your heart pounded hard within your chest, pulsed and drummed in your own ears. You noticed Touya circling overheat, anticipating where you might go as you exited the gardens and out into the wild.
Dragon Touya descended downwards, hard and fast. Tugging his wings closer to his back for maximum speed, then turns, unfurrowing a wing, pushing a gust of air in your direction, signaling for you to go that way.
You did.
You turned to the right, nearly tumbling in the process, before you righted yourself.
Dragon Touya watched from a slight distance, mentally undressing you and devouring your body with his eyes.
How was he supposed to keep control of his inner dragon and lust when you were shyly and boldly begging from him? He peers at you with a hint of amusement, cunning, and mischief through his animalistic eyes. His mouth twitched in a smirk, showing off razor-sharp and pointed teeth. His inner desperation and focusing on your scent, the tail winding around the garden to the back of the castle as he guided another gust of wind your way.
He wouldn't wait to finally claim you, devour all you had to give freely. Cover your body with his own, no clothes separating you from his touch, showing no mercy with searing hot and smoldering kisses. Kisses became more intense as he left love nips and bites, purple bruises in his wake. Give your wet, glistening sex kitten licks, then switch to feasting on your juices and flicking the sensitive pearl with his tongue and a hard suck before his tongue and cock penetrate you. Touya's body was already trembling with the desire that you had ignited within his veins, rocking him to his very core and boiling, shimmering hotter.
He unfurrowed his wings again. Scenting another gust leading you to the location of a hidden cave, leading back inside the castle. He had planned on showing you the normal route, but you had been so cute to deny. Naked. Wanting. A mixture of nervous jitters and second-guessing yourself, your self-worth. He couldn't have that. He'd help you bring out your inner confidence and the goddess he'd been seeing for the last month since his return.
Noticing you heading closer to the cave entrance.
Dragon Dabi descended closer to the ground, his shift back into his human form as his blue smoke clouded his vision and surrounded him. He didn't need his sight; he followed by smell. Your scent, your heated center dripping between your thighs, his scent clinging to your skin and clothes.
The ground rushed closer and closer. He heard the sound of fresh water and stream as he opened his wings, at the last second, and slowed his descent as he fell and landed on top of one of the fallen nearby columns of the entrance he needed to fix. Touya's body tingled from head to toe between the chase and his inner dragon roaring to come back out as your name slipped past his lips. "I'm coming in, Y/n."
Your scent hits his nose. His cock, pulsing and throbbing hard between his legs, stood fully erect and bouncing with each long stride he took. Fangs aching to give you his claiming mark. Binding your souls as one, now and forever.
He found you in the middle of the hidden cave and mine. The walls glittered and sparkled with diamonds, rubies, sapphires, and emeralds as big as a leather ball. His magnetism towards the treasure was tempting, no matter how many times he'd seen them, but that wasn't what caught his attention.
You.
Your reaction to the underground trove.
There, surrounded by a large pool of water, sat his true bed. An even bigger hoard of treasures, silks, and finery he'd handpicked, the best of the best, no flaws or imperfections. Just beauty. His hoard. He wanted to mount you after covering you in gold and gems, the treasures bouncing and jingling with every thrust of his hips into your tight heat. Touya blinked, decided to save it for another night. The bed was large enough to fit twenty people, the softest sheets, skins, and fluffiest pillows and blankets covered the humungous bed. "If you thought the other hoard was amazing. What do you think of this one? My personal collection, stash, and den?"
You jumped and spun, too amazing and dazed to notice him creeping behind you. Your fright and surprise melted again as you smiled. "It's beautiful." You followed the small path towards his bed, slipping off your robe, gown, and panties and jumping into the water.
"I'm glad you think so, my love." Touya shuffled forward, slowly. He didn't shy away from his nudity. Dragon Kin were always comfortable stripping bare to fully shift into their full forms since their first shift and learning to fly. He jumped in after you without a second thought or hesitation. The cold water felt cool on his overheated skin.
You rose to the surface and swam to the shallow end of the pool, waiting. Watching him coming towards you, swimming with ease, his muscles flexing beneath the ripples and waves. Your gaze scanned the cave, candles and incense were lit with his blue flame. The calming lavender scent did nothing to calm your nerves.
Touya stood before you, dripping and soaking wet, standing on the stone steps.
Water droplets cling to his body like second skin, hugging him in all his fully naked glory. You wanted to lick away every drop off his body with your tongue. Your body shuddering, lust, desire, need, and aching for his touch, his mouth, his hands, his body with fierce bursts of hellfire licking your naked, goose-bumped, prickled skin.
You trusted him.
You wanted him.
Needed him.
You watched him muttering a spell beneath his breath, plumes of his magic and blue smoke swirling around you two as the air formed a bubble around you and him. A blast of hot air, covering and caressing your body all at once. You jumped in surprise, then laughed as you became dry within minutes.
Touya gave a small smile of his own. Your giggles and happiness made pride swell within his chest. He quickly shortened the distance between you; your bodies close but teasing. Inches apart. His unnatural body heart surrounds you without directly touching you. His wings twitched behind him.
His eyes never left you.
Looking for any silent refusal.
He found none.
You stood there. Staring. Heart pounding, panting as his powerful and intense gaze continued assessing you and your nude form, making you squirm. Letting the burning, feverish lustful red haze and love as Touya narrowed the gap between you two, sweeping you into his arms and scarred, stapled, pierced, and hard body.
"Are you ready to become bonded and complete the mating ritual?" He whispered, bending his head to ghost his lips over your trembling mouth.
"Yes." You whisper back, panting and breathless. "You know it's all I've ever wanted."
"Good." Touya grins, a rumbling purr of approval. "Once we are bonded, our souls are forever intertwined, not even the heavens can tear us apart." He pulls you closer, his male hardness pulsing, hot and hard against your stomach.
"I know, my love." You whisper softly, bringing your hand up to cradle his cheeks, rubbing your nose against his. "I'm ready." You smile. "Say the words, Touya. I want to hear them, please."
The blue candlelight flickers, then brightens as the air between you two becomes filled with heat and electricity, Touya's magic, inner dragon, and soul searching, stretching towards you to grasp and latch onto your own.
" I, Touya Todoroki, claim you as mine. My life, my fire, my fangs and claws are yours. My horde, scales, and everything that I am," He recites without missing a beat, his touch and body heat skyrocketing, his scales rising to the surface, and his horns straightening, "belongs to you, Princess Y/n Yagi." He swallows thickly, fighting to fully shift.
You swear you aren't hearing things. You hear a loud drumming and pounding heart that wasn't your own. Then you remembered, it's Touya's heart. His dragon heart, beating faster, fiercely, and wild. You felt a cool burning rising within your chest. This was the dragon bond, his dragon binding to its mate. "I, Yn Yagi," you reply, holding his hand and placing it over your own heart, the hearts synchronizing, an invisible chain twisting, weaving, and wrapping around your souls. "Give you all that I am. My life, my heart, my soul, and my love." You gasp, mouth falling open, when your body trembles and becomes feverish with desire and want.
An unbearable ache nestling between your legs.
Touya's breath hitches, scenting your arousal. His fingertips barely grazed your heated flesh, but the contact of energy, scorching heat, and ancient magic traveling up throughout your body stirred something deep within you. The heat radiating from his touch left you feeling overwhelmed and lightheaded.
Once the bond, mating vows have been spoken. The ritual is complete; it can never be undone. Your life becomes his, his life becomes yours. A mated pair won't be able to survive without the other. It's what makes a mortal's fragile life all the more precious and romantic. Dangerous. You will be bonded to him from this life and the afterlife.
One of his clawed hands grabs hold of your shoulder to steady himself. "Y/n." He whispered more gently, clutching you tight.
"Yes, Touya?" You whisper back, patience slipping. Desperate to hear the rest of the bonding words.
"With this mark, I hereby state my claim." Touya growls, a beastial sound rumbling from his throat. "My love, my life, my bride, my wife." He groans, nuzzling into the hollow of your throat, inhaling your sweet scent, translating the ancient vows he knew by heart. "My mate." He raises his smoldering, cobalt hunger gems, meeting yours.
You listened, clinging onto him as his body heat skyrocketed, warming your chilled skin.
One final line. His inner beast rattles within its cage, holding you captive. A line that could bind you two together for all eternity, or fully break him and the last shred of humanity and sanity. Touya Todoroki would be truly lost and die. His inner dragon would become unstable, untamable, and fallen. Unable to return to human form ever again. A beast filled with uncontrollable rage, heartbreak, madness, and blue hellfire. Would not stop until his last breath.
"Do you accept me?" He cupped your jaw in his clawed hand, gentle and caressing your soft, smooth, and tender flesh.
You felt his fluttering and thundering heartbeat drumming against your breast, knowing his fate was within your hands.
Offering you his heart, his soul, his life freely despite knowing he's scared. Underneath all the blue flames, anger, rage, internal resentment, self-loathing, and beastial snarls, he's still the boy you once knew. Your Touya, your Prince. The boy had become a man on the outside, but buried underneath? He's still a crying, frightened child clinging to the lingering ghosts of the past.
Without hesitation, you answered. "Yes."
Touya's breath hitched as he closed his eyes. The thick tension in his body grew lax, his inner dragon roaring in triumph. Reopening his eyes, he felt as if he could truly breathe for the first time in years. "Do you accept my claim?" He intertwines your left hands together, raising them to place a kiss on your engagement ring and wedding band.
"Yes, Touya." You gasp, thighs rubbing together to try to relieve this internal ache deep within your body.
He embraces you closer, brushing your soft curtains of hair over one shoulder, bending his head to place a tender kiss over the quickening pulse point along the column of your neck. "Do you accept my claiming mark and bite, my mate?" Touya's fangs sharpened, ready to pierce your smooth, creamy, and flawless flesh. His voice grows husky, half man, half beast as the man and his dragon become one, and rises to the surface.
Waiting for your acceptance and answer.
Touya's patience holding the strong desire to sink his teeth into your flesh, his body tense, wound hard and tight, his wings unfurrowed and spread wide as he gathered you within his arms and placed you on the bed filled with soft silk sheets, furs, and pelts of his own kills to help keep you warm. "Will..." He pants, placing you down gently into the bed of lavish luxuries and animal hides. You look so beautiful, soft, warm, inviting, seductive, and welcoming beneath him as he slides his body between yours, hovering. "Will you become mine and only mine?"
You reach for him and place your trembling hands onto his chest, observing his muscles jump and flex as you continue to explore higher, over his broad shoulders, brushing your fingertips along his wings. "Yes." You mutter, smiling.
His breath stutters in his damaged lungs, trembling from your touches on his sensitive wings, fanning and flexing. “Finally,” he growls and groans, patience thinning. With the last formalities, sacred rites, and vows out of the way, he can finally claim you. Scarred purple skin and medical staples stretching wide, a combination of gluttonous wildfire and greed brightening the color of his heavy, dilated turquoise gaze. His body pinning you to the bed as he claimed your mouth with heated, hungry, feral, and dominating kisses. Heated hands yanking your arms over your head as he grinds his swollen, hard, and angry erection between your spread thighs, swallowing every moan, gasp, whimper, and sound spilling into his mouth.
His passion, lust, and greed are burning hotter.
Dragons are greedy creatures. Territorial over their hoards and mates. Touya may be an asshole, but he wasn't going to deny his beloved her pleasures, pouncing, panting, covering you in his kisses, licks, body, and wings as his skin ignited with trembling jolts of need. His senses already overwhelmed, claws sinking into the sheets and mattress as beastlike growls tear from the deepest parts of his chest.
His wings fully unfurrowed behind his back to shield you from the outside world as he fully descended to recapturing your mouth with his own heated and possessive kisses. "You are fully mine now," Touya purrs, smirking into your mouth, hot scarred lips leaving you gasping and arching, burning with supernatural and ungodly primitive need.
You trembled beneath him, gasping and moaning. "I'm yours, my love."
Touya's hand rose, then hovered. "Can I touch you?" he asks, breaking the kiss and staring deep into your eyes.
"Yes," You wiggly and squirm beneath his heated, burning, lust-filled, criminally bewitching and haunting blues. "Touch me, my love." You nod your head. "Please," you beg.
Touya lowers his fingertips to your collarbone, grazing the skin softly and getting you used to his heated touches. "Someone's eager and impatient." He muses out loud, showing off his sexy, smug grin. Descending lower to swirl around and appreciate your soft breasts and the full weight of the perfect globes beneath fingers. "Beautiful." Leaning down to lick a teasing stripe with his tongue, circling the erect and still bud, then closing his mouth around it and giving a light nibble and a hard suck.
Your back arched, shoving more of your chest into his face and his mouth as you hold him close.
Touya switches to give the other one attention. "Gotta give the other one attention too." He mumbles, flicking his tongue over the stiff peak, giving it the same treatment as his hand massages the other, pinching and kneading before traveling lower... hands roaming and wondering.
Lower.
He strokes your sides and plush curves, loving the way your body melts against him.
and Lower.
Past your belly, your abdomen, stopping above your pelvis, and the thick patch of curls.
Your pulse picks up. “What are you doing?” you whisper.
Touya releases your breasts with a wet, loud pop, his drool and saliva connecting your nipple to his mouth.
You weren't disgusted. No. In fact, it was more erotic. Made you wonder how it would feel if he licked between your legs.
“I think you know exactly what I’m doing, bride." He licked his lips, noticing your gaze following his movement.
Touya wanted you for so long. To finally have you, claim you, taste you. He had to stop himself from spreading your thighs wide open and devouring you, but he kept off. You weren't as naive as everyone thought you were. You knew exactly where he was doing. What he was going to do. You didn't want to say it. That's fine. He could always have you say it next time.
You sheepishly nodded your head and bit your lower lip.
"Words, my queen," Touya clicked his tongue softly. "Words. Understand?"
"Yes." You cover your furiously red and hot blushing face.
Touya rose, uncovering your hands. "Don't run away now." He kissed your nose, your heated cheeks, jaw, and lips. "It's okay to be nervous and scared."
"I'm embarrassed how much I want you like this, Touya." You admitted, shyly meeting his understanding gaze.
"I know, baby, I know." He leans a little closer, dropping his voice so that only you can hear him. "The question is my love." Touya paused, leaving the question hanging, your want and desire rising, "Do you want me to stop?”
“No,” you whisper. “Don’t stop.”
He grins. “Good answer.” Heated fingers trailing down the path of pubic hair and stroking your wet lower lips and soaking slit. "Good girls deserve a reward." Gathering your wetness and use it to rub and stroke your clit in smooth, soft circles. Flickering his observant blues on your facial expression, every gasp and shuddering breath, the rise and fall of your chest.
He crawls backwards, spreading your legs wide open and guiding your legs over his shoulders to fully appreciate and ogle your glistening and drooling sex. His composure and patience crack at the first scent of your pussy hit his nose, inhaling where your arousal was its strongest.
"Gods," Touya groans, brushing his nose against your inner thigh. He's drooling, he wants to taste you, no, devour you. "My cock is hard just thinking about tasting you." He opens his mouth, licking your skin and giving another nip.
Your cheeks burn, molten heat churns in your core. "Why would you want to kiss and taste me there?"
Touya's hypnotizing azure blues flicker from your cunt to your questioning and curious, earnest eyes.
"Why?" He repeats, scarred mouth twitching into a wolfish smirk. Remeeting your questioning stare.
"Why?" You repeat, hearing stories. Mortal woman servicing a dragon and fulfilling their pleasures and desires first before their own. "Isn't deflowering a maiden for a dragon more about domination than pleasure?"
"Your pussy is beautiful, my love." He purrs softly, giving an appreciative hum, "Inviting and begging to be fucked by my tongue, my fingers, and my cock." Heated hands kneading the meat of your thighs. "I could spend hours eating you out." Your dragon admits without shame, raising his hungry and appreciative gaze from your core to your eyes. "Better yet, why don't I show you, my sweet?"
He kisses his way down your leg. A kiss here, rubbing his horns there, kneading and groping every inch of your soft, creamy flesh he could get a hold of with his heated, trembling hands. "Make you cum on my tongue over and over again before impaling your cunt with my cock." He trails his tongue from the opening to your clit, causing your back to arch off the bed. "It's all mine." A possessive, animalistic growl leaves the back of his throat as he gives another long and teasing lick.
"Touya!" You pant; one hand clenches the sheets, and the other tangles in his hair, making all those pretty, unruly, charcoal black locks messier.
He hums in answer. The sound vibrates through the center of your flesh. "You taste fucking delicious." Your legs begin to shake as soon as his lips wrap around your clit, flicking his tongue and giving a hard suck. "My cute little wife."
His fingers return to stoking your slit, coating his fingers in your arousal, circling your entrance. Paying attention to any signs of discomfort or waiting for you to ask him to stop. Finding neither, he continues gently poking and prodding while lapping, licking, and slurping down every dripping liquid honey from your cunt.
You hiss a breath of discomfort, but don't push him away. Instead, you dig your nails into his scalp and buckle your hips upwards, grinding yourself into his mouth.
He tries again successfully, sinking one finger into your tight heat. Slowly pumping it in and out, getting you used to his invasion and opening you up. Watching as you suck his digit deep inside, covering him in your slick. The thought of your juices marking you as his made him more feral and hornier as he slipped another finger and curled them upwards, resuming pumping them in and out.
Your breath hitches as he finds the perfect spot, your stomach fluttering.
Touya thrusted his fingers a tad faster and harder. His angry and swollen cockhead is leaking fat translucent trails of precum from the slit. He focused on your flushed expression, your hair a mess. The rise and fall of your chest, nipples fully erect and pointing upwards as your mouth parted, moaning for him.
Your pleasure cries and moan spur him on, cooing prays and smirking wickedly against your swollen and overstimulated clit. "That's it, my love." Rising only to press more of his weight against you, keeping you still and pinned beneath him without breaking the rhythm or his fingers or swirl of his wet, long, hot tongue. "Give me every orgasm, every delicious noise, and your slutty moans." Adoring how the meat of your thighs trembled and shook around his head, he grunts and growls in pleasure when you grip his sensitive horns.
A privilege only you could get away with.
Stroking his wings, his tail or horns to your heart's content.
His heartbeat quickened, heat spreading throughout his body. His hard, heavy, and neglected erection pulsated and throbbed between his scarred thighs. Touya buries his face deeper into your fold and cunt, grinding his erection into the mattress, seeking friction to release some of the pressure below. He groans into your pussy and shudders in pleasure. The vibration stimulates your love button, earning another moan from you.
His heartbeat thudding hard in his chest and in time with the hardness between his legs, causing his breath to catch. Dammit, he's close. He paused, soaking in your flushed appearance and dazed expression. Blue eyes observing how dilated your eyes were, lashes fluttering shut tight in pleasure. Your hair was wild, desire burning within your gaze, mouth swollen from his previous kisses.
Your eyes slowly open, worry and confusion shining in your lust-hazy vision. "T-Touya?" You pant, gasping for air.
Changing tactics, he rises onto his knees, lifting your hips. "Hold on." He unlatches his mouth from your core and pulls out his fingers, earning a confused whine from you.
He raises his head from between your trembling thighs, giving you a mischievous smirk. "A secret," he purrs. "Trust me, you'll love it." That was his only reply. Lowered back down to continue feasting and finger fucking you. Heating up his fingers and tongue to help stimulate both erogenous zones at once, moving his fingers faster and harder, switching between hard circles and suction on your clit.
God, he's hard. Carnal desire and need are spreading throughout his bones, flooding his veins. You made him feel alive. Whole. Seen. Wanted. Loved. His deepest, darkest nature and instincts shoving itself to the forefront of his mind, blue eyes brightening into a darker shade as he continued to lose himself between his mates sweet, succulent flavor and your insides clenching around his fingers.
"T-Touya." You whine, sucking in a shuddering, gasping breath. The liquid heat and fire stirring up your core and knot within your abdomen grew tighter and tighter. Your closed fists continued to twist, rub, and stroke his horns. "I-"
"That's it, my love," Touya mutters and growls between your lower lips, vibrations sending jolts of pleasure shivers down your spine. "Give it to me."
"Give?" You were too lost in Touya's mouth and fingers that you couldn't think straight. "G-Give you- a- what?" A low, wonton moan slipping out.
"Your sweet nectar 'n honey," Touya explains, licking his lips and chuckling in wicked mirth from your innocent confusion. "Your come, baby," he purrs.
Your face turns scalding. "C-Climax."
"Let go and come on my face and fingers." He hums, picking up the pace, adding a third finger, and turning up the heat without burning you.
Your back arches off the bed. "Fuck!"
You can hear the wetness leaking from between your legs, coating his fingers, his drool and saliva mixing with your own juices. It sounded perverted, but oh so fucking erotic. You released Touya's horns to fondle and grope your own chest, rolling your nipples between your fingers for his viewing pleasure. You can't sit still. Touya has you pinned with your ass up high into the air, trembling and quaking beneath him.
"Be a good littl' treasure 'n come for your mate." He growls, thrusts, and licks become meaner, nastier, harder. "Gimme my prize."
Your hands fell to clench hard fistfuls into the blankets of furs and wool. The cord and coil are stretching, tighter and tighter. You felt it. You were close. So close. Your body is burning, scalding hot, chilled all over. Touya's mark throbbing and pulsating in time with your aching and sensitive clit.
Touya raised his tail to rub your clit, shoving a fourth finger into the depths of your tights sheath, turning his head to the side and biting down hard on the meat of your inner thigh. "Come, now." He growled, piercing the skin as he felt your inner walls clench tight like a vise.
You came with a loud shrieking cry, tears prickling your lashes, and fell.
Touya didn't stop; he licked the new bite mark, purring and grinning in satisfaction. "Good girl," he kisses it, enjoying how you squirm and shiver, overstimulation kicking in. Carefully withdrawing his fingers and tail, he sets you down gently. "How was it?" The black-haired dragon asked, genuinely curious.
Gods, if that's what oral sex is like with Touya. What the hell am I going to do when he's inside me? You think to yourself. You lie there, limp, exhausted, gasp, panting, and left breathless.
Touya chuckles, crawling back, to meet your dazed expression. "Hey, come back." He pats your cheek and kisses your forehead. "Oh no, someone call for help, my bride has collapsed from exhaustion." He exclaims in false panic and covers his eyes with the back of his clawed and scaled hand.
Your lips curl into a smirk. "Great gods, help." You cover your mouth, wiping a tear away, and pretend to sulk. "My dragon husband has turned into a sex demon, whatever shall I do?"
Touya peeks through his fingers, meeting your gaze. "Who are you calling a demon?" He pouts.
"I said sex de-a!" You don't get to finish that sentence. Touya pounces on you, dragging you into his chest as he smothers you in kisses, love nips, and marking you in his scent.
Touya's erection is poking your inner thigh, groaning in pain and discomfort as he buries his face into your chest. "Gods, this boner is worth than mating season, fuck." He mumbles.
Well, now you feel bad. "Do you want me to help?"
Touya wants you to touch him. Touch his dick, feel it between your hands, your tits, your thighs, and especially your mouth. His face grows red. "It's not like I don't want you too."
You blink. "There's a "but" in there somewhere."
"Oh, you get that." Touya rolls his eyes. "But when I ask if you want me to give you oral and finger blast you, you're clueless, huh?" He teases.
"There's a difference between reality and fiction, dumbass." You growl, trying to shove him off, but he won't budge.
Touya laughs. "I'm just teasin'. Calm down, my love."
You huff out a breath, crossing your arms and pouting. "Jerk."
Touya backs away, but not without dragging you with him and straddling his lap. "Oh, c'mere." He places his hands on your hips, then raises them until they are at your sides.
Your brow twitches. "Don't you dare." You narrow your gaze.
Touya's face breaks out into a teasing lit as he squeezes your sides.
You break.
"Dammit, stop!" You squeal in fits of giggles and laughter.
He switches from your sides to your knees and the back of your neck. "Ah, there's that smile." He coos affectionately in an annoying baby voice.
You shove all of your weight into his chest, causing him to land on his back, straddling his waist and the tip of his cock to kiss the entrance of your core. "Oh!" Your breath hitches as you shiver.
Touya grunts, eyes half shutting tight in pleasure, his hands clasping hard on your hips, iron-clad. "Shit, that was close."
You gaze at each other, panting, sweaty, and breathing heavily.
You cup his face and kiss him. "Touya?"
He grunts into the kiss, then pulls away. "Y/n?"
"I'm ready." You smile, rolling your hips and grinding across his length, coating him in your arousal and wetness.
Touya's breath hitches, eyes rolling into the back of his head. His iris glows and flickers a darker shade, the brightest blue that matches the starry night sky outside. Maybe next time you two can go at each other while staring at the stars? He blinks and refocuses a second later. "Are you sure?" His hand covers yours. "I don't want to hurt you." He frowns.
"You won't." You whisper, kissing the frown line off his face. "I trust you."
Touya pressed his forehead against your own. "I can't ever deny you."
You slowly rock your pelvis back and forth. You can feel his hard, erection throbbing, and hot erection beneath you, his pre-cum mixing with your own slick. Relining yourself, you take a deep breath, proceed to sit downward, his cockhead parting your folds; literally pressing against your opening when Touya halts your movements.
"Wait," his expression soft, tender, and pleading. "Here, let me help." He switches your positions. Him on top and you on your back.
"Okay, but next time I'm on top." You shake your head, grabbing his hand, intertwining them, and kissing his wrist.
Touya remains quiet. Hating himself for how he's about to hurt you, it makes his insides churn and twist. "Forgive me," he mutters, a bloody tear leaving his eyes as he pushes his hips forward.
You whimper, teary-eyed and sinking your nails hard into his hand and back. You couldn't breathe. It hurt. But you didn't want to stop. You clung to him tighter, shutting your eyes.
Touya guides your face into the crook of his neck. "Here, my love." He coaxes gently, bites down.
You blink away tears. "But your scales."
Touya closes his eyes and concentrates, his dragon scales receding apart from the ones on his back. Reopening them as he pulls you into a kiss. "There, it will only be for a little while." His gaze shifts away. He didn't want to admit it took a long time to rebond with his inner dragon after he'd burned himself that day. "I can't exactly hold my dragon back forever." Touya had to remind his dragon to be patient. He wanted to rush back to his family and you after he'd awoken from his coma. He couldn't. His body was broken. His fire was too weak. He was told he'd never live for no longer than a few months to a year.
When he went back home. Nothing had changed. Father was training Shouto, his new heir. And you? You were gone. He'd missed his chance.
Touya hadn't realized he'd been crying until you pulled him into a sweet and tender kiss. His body was trembling, shaking as he continued to cry bloody tears. "I'm okay." He muttered sheepishly, feeling you brush them away.
"Liar." You reply, holding him tight. Leaning your forehead against his own. "Try again, please." You whisper softly, kissing him.
Touya pulls halfway out, then thrusts his hips forward.
Unlike last time, something happened.
You kept Touya's magic, and something foreign was caressing you.
Touya held you tight, keeping the pace slow and steady. His dragon was growing restless. Wanting to properly mount you, claim you, and breed you properly. Touya growled, muscles tense and shaking for another reason. You felt so good. Wrapped around him, insides squeezing him, and made just for him. You truly were his mate. He forced himself to remain calm, rational, and sane, no matter how perfect you felt. Waves of lust and happiness invaded his nose, raising his head to meet your eyes. You weren't crying anymore. His heart clenched painfully. Did. Did he break you?
You were trying to figure out what this strange sensation was that completely fell through the cracks. You felt that dark blanket and shape caressing your naked skin, then seep deep into your body. You can practically sense the raw, animalistic and carnal, beast-like possessiveness radiating from the male dragon kin above you. "More."
Touya paused mid-thrust. "What?"
You came back, eyes rolling into the back of your head. "To-Touya." You keen and moan loudly. "Keep going."
That's what this was. You were having sex with Touya, but you felt his dragon trying to both comfort you with his magic and make you experience what he's feeling. His feelings. Touya's dragon form flashed into your mind, the winged breast purring and growling in affection. Wanting to feel your touch. Greedy and jealous of his human body. "Mate. Our beautiful mate." His inner dragon purrs. "Our Treasure."
You moan louder, coming back after Touya bit down hard on your breast. "Yes." You moan, arching your neck into your mouth and rocking your hips to tempt him further. "Please, Touya, please. I need-" she pants, insides aching for all of him.
"You need?" He bites down lightly without breaking the skin, then flicks his tongue over the jumping vein.
You blush deeply. "I want all of you, Touya. Inside."
Touya smirks. "Of course, whatever my mate wants." He mumbles against your skin. "My mate gets." He sinks his teeth and fangs into your neck, piercing and breaking the skin at the same time as he thrusts his hips forward and bottoming out. His eyes roll into the back of his head; a hissing pleasure groaning rumbles leave his chest and the back of his throat. "Fu-"
"Oh, fuck!" You released a loud, wanton pleasure cry, clinging onto him as waves of heat, mixing with the pain and the pleasure tingling all over your trembling body.
Wrapping your legs around his hips and groaning. "More." His greedy nature seeps into your bones, becoming your own. A fierce need, the selfish part of yourself breaking out of its cage and morals. You rank your nails down his back. "Please, Touya," you demand, bratty and whining. "More, my King. More." You dig your heels into his ass, wanting everything. All of him. His full-length, hard cock inside your pussy.
Touya growls, grazing his fangs over your fluttering pulse. "More, my love?" He knows exactly what you mean. He wants to hear it. Hear the desperate and clear need singing in your veins, remaining completely motionless and not shove the rest of his length deep, home. Inside.
A mad and deranged sadistic grin split across his face. "Yes, that's it, pretty baby. Fall apart and come on my cock, like a good littl' monster lovin' slut." His hips and pace didn't slow, becoming wilder and more brutal with carnal thrust as he held you within his arms. Watching in glee and primal love and interest, every scream as you continued to thrash and writhe in pleasure, babbling his name from your pretty lips.
Your pussy clenched around him as you screamed his name.
He quickly climaxed after you. Wings opening, trembling and shaking as he released a loud guttural groan when his hips stuttered, his cock hardened, pulsed, once, twice, three times, and then he came, licking, sucking on the claiming mark on your neck. "Y/n."
"Touya." You smile. Something warm, pulse, and sear into your skin. It didn't hurt.
His eyes fluttered open, blue meeting hazy, glazed, satisfied, cute and doll-like eyes. He smirked with pride, licking and sucking on the irritated skin on your chest.
There was your villainous dragon.
You weren't afraid.
You accepted Touya.
He's yours, and you are his.
His eyes dilated, wide and bright, pupils becoming slits. "You can never escape me, no matter wherever you go." His smug smirk became more vicious, sinful, and feral, lost in pure rapture of pleasure and carnal instincts. "Whoever tries to steal you from my nest." He pulls out, spreads your thighs wider, grinding his hardness between your slick slit, glistening with arousal, your release, and his cum.
He relines the leaking, throbbing, and aching tip of his cockhead back to your entrance. "I. Will. Always." Yanking you closer with the back of your trembling, weak thighs as he pushes his hips forward. "Reclaim what's mine." He thrusts slow and deep, measured with every single word.
He retook your body.
On your back. On all fours like two animals ducking during mating season. Your back pressed tight against his chest as he held your legs wide open to buckle his hips and thrust cock back into your wet, tight heat. Years of repressed sexual hunger and denial, longing and yearning, love and lust being sated and consummated within your marriage bed. You accepted everything. Moaning his name. Wanting more. His dragon's fire, desire, greed, pleasure, and magic are pouring out of him and straight into your own.
If this is unbridled passion, love, and corruption? Feeling alive and home. What it felt like to be mated. A treasured possession of a Dragon Kin, then you didn't ever want to go back.
You came again with a final keening whine.
Voice raw and hoarse from overuse.
You weakly held onto him as your body trembled and sagged against him.
Touya kissed his mark, his own hot, ragged breathing fanning your damp skin. "I love you, Y/n." He held you close, his erection finally soft and spent. Slowly lifting you into his arms, carrying you to wash you in the pool. His hands were warm and gentle, cleaning every inch of bare flesh marked by love bites and worship. "Sleep," he whispered, kissing the top of your brow, nuzzling into the side of your head, and holding you tight, stroking locks of your messy and tangled hair back.
You hummed in answer, exhausting, seeping deep into your bones. You were sore, but you felt happy. "I'm not sleeping." You murmur softly. "I'm resting my eyes."
Touya chuckled. "Then rest your eyes, my Queen." He frowned, holding you a tad tighter. He didn't want you to go back. Didn't want you to leave your new home, the nest he took great care and time planning, placing everything perfectly within its proper place.
Kurogiri's purple warp gate opened.
Touya leaned his mismatched mouth near the shell of your ear. "I will return this time, I swear it, my love." His inner dragon raged and roared, running and thrashing beneath his skin, trying to claw its way out. "You are my mate, my bride, my wife, and my queen." He grits his teeth, stepping out of the pool and straight through the warp gate.
His body moved on autopilot, placing you down onto our bed and covering your nakedness before his burning, hungry gaze. His wings twitching with irritation as he scowled, a rumbling growl left the back of his throat as a familiar voice called his name from the other side of the warp gate. Smoke and vapors came out of his flared nostrils as he snorted in answer. "Yeah, yeah, I'm comin'." Touya clicked his tongue, annoyance and venom present in his tone.
He crawls into the bed, hovering over you once more, purring and covering you in his scent as he kisses your hands, every finger, leaving his lips lingering on your wedding ring. "It will only be a few hours, I promise." Touya mumbled, frowning. "My treasure."
Closing his eyes, Touya backed away from the bed, muttering another spell. The blue dragon tattoo signaling you were mated and bonded to him disappeared underneath his cloaking spell.
He knew you wouldn't be able to be apart from each other for long periods of time now.
Your soul is singing and beckoning him back to your side.
Proof of your bond in matehood.
Fully dressed, Touya left with an aching heart as the purple warp gate closed. He went back towards your window, hopped onto the ledge, and glanced back behind him, a rare softness and sorrow seeping into his ocean blue depths. He opened his palm, igniting his blue flame, flicking his wrist to send the burning embers towards you. Enthralled as his flames covered you in a blanket of blue blaze. It didn't burn you. It surrounded you, healing you and disappearing into your body. Leaving another piece of him within you.
Touya forced himself to look away from the temptation of crawling back into your bed and joining you.
He stayed longer than he meant to.
Biting his lower lip until one of his fangs pierced the flesh, fists clenched and white-knuckled, he jumped, opened his wings, and took flight, disappearing into the last glimmers of the darkest clouds.
You ran.
You knew he was out there. In the night. In the dark. Circling. Shifted into his true dragon form, a huge, terrifying creature that made even the bravest men tremble and go weak with fright. Unlike those cowardly men, your eyes were widened in horror and helplessness. No. You felt the rush of happiness and adrenaline high within your veins. No icy shiver. Or a desperate attempt to escape his dragon's mating dance and stalking. You pulled your nightgown higher, baring your legs above the knee, teasing him. Taunting him with your own game of seduction and willing want and desires. Your hair tumbling wildly, brushing your shoulders and down your back, your lungs fought to keep up as you gasped more excited and greedy breaths of air. Your pulse hammering inside your eardrums, your heartbeat pounding and drumming, threatening to leap out of your own rising and falling chest. Your nipples pebbled hard and erect beneath your nightgown, the friction of every bounce and brushing over the material of the gown, causing jolts of pleasure crawling down your spine.
You turned to look over your shoulder. He wasn't following behind you, but above.
Your eyes slowly opened. Slowly, you became aware of your surroundings. You were back inside your bed, your hair a wild mess of tangles, your blankets and sheets twisted around your body, and you lay completely nude. Your chest rising and falling, heaving as you sat up. "Was… was it all a dream?" You blinked away unshed tears as the first morning sunrise of dawn blinded you. Throwing back the covers and padding barefoot across the room, you've lived in all your life, the spacious bedchambers within your parents' castle. "I-It.." You stuttered, your heart aching and breaking as you held yourself, trembling out of grief and sadness.
You heard a knock on the door, drawing your attention.
"Princess, what's the matter, dear?" Your maid and dearest friend asked, the elder woman who had become a second mother to you. "Were you sleepwalking naked again?" She chuckled, opening and closing the door behind her as she carried new clothes with a group of waiting younger maids rushing in behind her. "Come, it's your wedding day. We must help you bathe and dress."
Your unshed tears fell. Your eyes glanced down. The sight made you want to scream with frustration, sadness, and disbelief. It wasn't Touya's ring on your finger…. but All For Ones. The cursed, heavy black band and emerald stones replaced your beloved dragon's ring. You swallowed thickly, throat choking back a sob of grief. It all felt so real. Touya's rough touches and caresses, his heated breath fanning your skin, his possessive, loving, and claiming kisses as he claimed both your body, heart, and soul. Forever binding himself to you, his mate and true bride.
She stopped, frowning. "Princess, what's wrong?" Your nanny and maid knew you. Knew you wouldn't cry unless something was truly troubling you. She grabbed your soft, red velvet robe and helped you into it. "Do you need to talk about it again?" She whispered words of comfort, lowering her voice into a whisper for your ears alone. "Your dreams of him?"
Oh yes, she knew.
Knew your darkest secrets and unholy dreams about Touya. Your mind and body are willing him to come back to you, tempting him and his ghost back into your arms, into your bed, and soothing your breaking heart and shattered soul.
"No." You said, taking a deep, shuddering breath after finally pulling yourself together. "It's just a horrible nightmare." You forced a smile, calming down and wiping away your tears. "Of course not." You added, determined not to alarm her. "Perhaps, it's wedding day jitters to leave me frightened and shaken?"
She stared at you. Unconvinced, but sighed. "Alright, I won't ask again until you are ready to talk." She backed away and let the younger maids and servants help lead you into the bath and dress you.
You let them. Let them wash away your sweaty skin. The lingering touches of your dragon princes, your true husband and keeper of your heart.
Scented candles and incense lit the room as your head maid offered a silent prayer to the old gods and the new. Praying that you will find the happiness that you deserve. Knowing the harsh and cruel world would not care about your happiness. Stripping you out of your childhood home and sending you mountains away to live within the Demon Lord's dark, cold, and gloomy castle.
You watched the shadows on the walls flicker and scatter. Heart sinking harder, dreams being trampled and flushed down the drain as the last sparks of your freedom of choice were completely stolen.
--- end of part 2 --
Part 1: The Dragons Promise 💙Part 3: The Dragons Claim 💙Part 4: Dragon Born
It's done! Dragon Touya and spice! I hope you enjoy it, my lovelies! Merry Christmas
I know the cliff hanger came out of nowhere! But the idea for a 3rd part came to me a few days ago.
Thoughts?
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