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[templariumrose]

Gift for a Dragon

》》 thread closed with @drake-under-fire

Almost six months living with Elyan and Dionisus was still clueless of what kind of hoard the younger had, it was almost frustrating for him to be like this as he meant to give the younger a gift for at least two months now. A token for their friendship and gratitude for tge kindness he showed to the elder, but... not knowing what he liked the best made it hard.

For a dragon, gifts were way more than only objects, they bore meanings and were special, none should be the same as another unless the pair was given to the same other creature. And so it was important to be meticulous and make it be special and unique like the one receiving the present.

After much thought, he came with an idea and went to visit the other at the forge.

He could hear the hammer working from the distance, the smell of metal dust and gems was everywhere, water to cool the metal, fire to melt and mold the metal alloys, all tickled his nose. The place wasn't one he liked to be at, not for it being bad, but he believed to bother and get in the way of Elyan's work when he spent time in there.

"Excuse me, Elyan, can I disturb you for a moment?" His blue eyes peeked into the room to see if it would be fine to walk in or not at that moment.

[burnedhiddenblade-a]

@drake-under-fire

He let out an audible groan. There were things Angelo didn't mind, being hired to kill a demon was one of them, but the way his employer had been vage about the monster he was supposed to bring down certainly got under his skin. But as long as he had gold in his pockets and he wasn't slaughtering any actual humans, he was ok with the job.

His eyes narrowed when he arrived at the building named The Hoard. Strange place for a demon to hide but who cared, he wasn't going to spend too much time thinking on that one. He checked if his crossbow and sword were in place before heading in.

[monsterboysrp]

@drake-under-fire || because that smut gif was getting on my nerves lol

When the boy squirmed beneath his grip, the dragon continued without relenting. He needed to get off. It was the best way to ease the unfamiliar pain. All the while he breathed soft words of encouragement into his ear, keeping one arm around his chest to prevent him from going completely limp and falling onto the fragile life tucked away inside.

If he hadn’t already expended his sexual energies creating the egg, Elyan knew his cock would have jumped back to attention from the beautiful sounds that spilled unyielding from the boy’s mouth. The instant he found release, he purred and gave the abused cock a few gently strokes to make certain he soaked in every effect of his climax before letting Tobias go.

With his hand free once more, Elyan reached around to brush the blond hair away from the lad’s eyes, leaning around to kiss his temple. “Well done…you…did very…..very well. We’ll…need to stay here…for just a moment longer. Once it’s…settled…you can lay….lay down….and rest.”

Tobi's grip on the bedding slowly began to loosen, his fingers turning angry red as blood rushed back into them. He wanted nothing more than to collapse and lie in a heap, if not for that arm under his chest he would have. As it stood, his breaths came in whistling gasps and his hair was plastered to his head by sweat as he drifted down off the precipice of sexual overstimulation.

"It b-burns a little..." he admitted, head rooting a bit at the bedding as the endorphins bounced off his muscles here and there. "Normal?"

[rinnahtheskinchanger]

@drake-under-fire

It certainly wasn’t a life like in all the great tales of their people. Rinnah had overheard so many nice stories, while passing by the windows of others. Sometimes, she liked to sit beneath the sill, and stay until it was over, though most times she didn’t have the nerve to remain in that place for too long, worried about someone discovering her there. The fact of the matter was that orphans didn’t get fairytale endings, at least, none that she’d ever met. Didn’t seem all too possible, really, but no child can go without a sliver of hope that things will turn for the better.

There was chance for everyone to live a more enjoyable life, and it was not governed by money, or power. Though, that did not mean that money and power could not prevent a person from realizing their destiny. At a certain age, the young men and women of the town could go and attempt to bond with a dragon. Not everyone was fated to be a dragon rider, but those with the means could keep others from having a proper chance. Rich families could pay off the law, and deny more unfortunate people their right to enter the forest. This is why Rinnah had to come up with a dangerous plan.

One night, after having tried for hours to sleep, but not able to get a single wink, the girl decided to run away. Though she’d never been one to break the rules, Rinnah didn’t see a point in refusing to do so, now, especially with her poor odds concerning the plan. She took her pack, and ran down to the kitchen, grabbing food, before plucking a cloak from by the door on her way out. It was fastened about her shoulders, pack slung over one, as the girl ran towards the forest, and past the town’s edge. At the tree line, Rinnah came to a stop, taking a bit of time to think over her convictions. Looking to the east revealed soft light on the horizon, and she knew that it was now or never.

Without turning around to glance at the place she’d called home so long ago, her journey began. The hope for a fairytale ending to be in her future was stirring once more. Even if it didn’t go as well as she hoped, there was still a chance for fate better than what lay back in town.

[rinnahtheskinchanger]

@drake-under-fire

Rinnah really didn’t know why she had become so fixated today, but it happened. So, when Elyan finally came home, there was absolutely no stopping her. She dug her fingers into his hair, lips pressing to his insistently. “It was so boring, and I was so lonely. Couldn’t wait for my big dragon to come home, you know?” Rinnah purred and rubbed her face against his chest, “Didn’t want to bother you at work though, because you were still getting into the swing of things.”

[da-peretola-blog]

@drake-under-fire

He shuffled a deck of over-sized cards in his hands before fanning them out. “Care to draw a card?”

[rinnahtheskinchanger]

@drake-under-fire

Rinnah couldn’t help but to look down in guilt. After all, this kind, handsome Alpha seemed to like her so very much, and she’d basically told him that he wasn’t allowed to make her his. She shifted on the bench seat, shoulders hunched to make herself look smaller, more defensive. The question he posed, then, was not so unwarranted, but it made her objections even more awkard.

“N-no...Never even really talked to an unmated Alpha, before, much less go out with one. No one hurt me, or anything. No forcing, either.” She glanced up at him from the corner of her eye. “I’m just really scared of unbonded Alphas. My Dad said that he was gonna properly inspect any Alpha that was interested in me, but he’s gone.” Rinnah had told him everything about her family, and what had happened. An Alpha father, Beta mother, and an Beta twin. “I don’t know what to do...and I’m just scared. People tell all sorts of horrible stories about what happens during and after bondings. A-and I know you like me, but people say lots of Alphas pretend.”

Rinnah squeezed her eyes shut, feeling horrible about the admission of her fears. Such rude things to say around an Alpha who was so nice, and actually talked about bonding with her. “I’m not saying you’re one of them, but...” The girl trailed off, and shut up quickly before she said anything else that might upset him.

[rinnahtheskinchanger]

@drake-under-fire Coming to this restaurant wasn’t her idea, of course, but denying her coworkers every time they invited her out wasn’t an option. She’d raised her brows at the sight of the entertainment, but didn’t comment. All Rinnah wanted was to finish up and get home, but everyone was glad to linger. Her head did turn at a flicker of movement from the tank, though, before tilting. There was something large in the tank, but she couldn’t see any of the performers.

Everyone was still talking, but they probably wouldn’t notice if she got up. That didn’t mean it was okay to leave, but she did want to get a better look in the tank. The fish wouldn’t be hiding, with everyone out of it. Rinnah got up and walked over, relaxing against the barrier around the tank. There were glances thrown over her shoulder towards the others, but most of her gaze was moving about after the fish. She let out a heavy sigh, looking rather worn, and couldn’t help thinking about her warm bed.