Date: Thu, 19 Jan 2017 12:26:59 -0500
From: Tripp Savidge <trippsavidge@gmail.com>
Subject: Dancing with the Dragon, Chapter 20: The Ball

This is a work of fiction, and contains scenes of explicit gay sex. Any
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Dancing with the Dragon: CH 20, The Ball, Copyright 2016 Tripp Savidge.
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Dancing with the Dragon
Chapter 20: The Ball
by Tripp Savidge


Garrett raised his head and looked up Skye's body, a smile lighting his
face. "So, you still angry with me."

"I will be if you stop..." Skye said then gasped as the hot tongue slid
inside him again. He had missed Garrett so much and now feeling his touch
and his presence, everything seemed better. Well, especially my ass,
that's feeling really good right now. "Ohhhhh, wow." Oh god, that's
amazing. I'll be angry later... when we're done...

Garrett rolled the ball in his mouth watching and feeling for Skye's
reaction. He moved to the other then licked and bit at the soft skin
before running his tongue up Skye's shaft. He caught a drip of pre-cum
and savored it. Then moved his head up so he could take the hard cock in
his mouth. He held Skye's hips firmly in his arms, making sure that he
couldn't move away. Garrett's dragon had calmed now that he was doing
what the dragon wanted, content to enjoy and savor his mate after being
separated.

Garrett released Skye and kissed up his stomach, licking and teasing as
he moved up. He used the tip of his tongue to tease one of Skye's nipples
and was rewarded with a gasp. He moved to the other and bit at it then
rolled it with his tongue. Garrett kissed up to Skye's shoulder, gently
moving to his collar bone then over to his neck. He licked and teased
with his tongue as Skye wrapped his legs around Garrett's hips and pulled
him tight.

Skye wiggled and moved enough to make sure Garrett's stiff cock was
rubbing against his hole as Garrett moved in and captured his mouth.
"Please Garrett, I want you inside me."

Garrett kissed more deeply and rubbed his slick cock against Skye's hole
until he worked himself in, carefully going in a little at a time. Skye's
body accepted him willingly and they began moving together, kissing as
Garrett slid himself all the way in, then back as far as he could without
slipping out.

"I love you," Garrett whispered between kisses.

"Love you more," Skye responded as he squeezed his legs around Garrett's
hips and pulled him in tight then ground his ass on Garrett's cock.

"Not fair. I can't even move."

Skye gave an evil laugh. "But I can." He squeezed and released moving his
ass just enough to milk Garrett's big dick. Skye had discovered that he
had some new skills thanks to muscles he'd acquired with the change. He
might not have all the benefits of being dragon-born, but he was close.

"Father Dragon Skye, I can't hold back," Garrett gasped.

Skye could feel how close Garrett was and relaxed enough to allow Garrett
some movement and was rewarded with some hard, fast fucking as Garrett
hit the point of no return.

"That's it love," Skye said.

Garrett released and collapsed against Skye kissing him and sucking at
his lips. "Now, it's your turn." Garrett rolled, pulling Skye over on top
of him as he lay back and spread his legs. "I'm ready, no need to wait."

Skye moved into position and pushed himself in. Damn, he was right. He's
so wet and ohhhhhh. Skye froze as the flutter pushed its way into him and
all the nubs started rubbing and teasing his cock.

"Told you I was ready."

Skye kept still, trying to catch his breath. He might have the ability to
milk Garrett but sometimes it seemed as if Garrett's man-hole had a mind
and abilities of its own. Skye started thrusting and looked down at his
mate, admiring the view. Garrett had a light sheen of sweat making his
dark golden muscles shimmer. He was a work of art. Skye often thought
Garrett could have modeled for the super heroes in the porn comics. He
had the muscled body-builder physique, with the best curves in all the
right places and nipples that would be obscene on a human. But to Skye
they were erotic and tempting. He leaned forward and took one in his
mouth.

Garrett moaned and his ass tightened around Skye, his eyes wide and a
subtle glow began spreading across his skin. Skye leaned back and ran his
hands over the full round pecs, teasing and pinching at the large hard
nipples. "You are so sexy."

"Not compared to you baby," Garrett objected.

Skye started thrusting faster, knowing it was what Garrett wanted and
needed. His eyes were lit by flames now and he was close. Skye had his
shields lowered enough to share the sensations without being overwhelmed.
It had taken practice for both of them, not enough shielding and the
feelings were so intense they'd orgasm in seconds. Shield too tightly and
you wouldn't know what your partner was feeling and couldn't maximize
their pleasure. Skye adjusted again and started grinding his hips in a
circular motion at the bottom of his thrust. Garrett was glowing brightly
and the orgasm was building.

Garrett reached up and pinched Skye's nipples. It surprised Skye and
almost undid him. His own orgasm went from nothing to full on and it was
a struggle to focus. Garrett's ass tightened and quivered around him and
that was it. Skye erupted, the pinching and savage pulling Garrett was
doing to his nipples made him see stars. His body was pumping away,
shooting load after load into Garrett's flutter as he was pulled into a
kiss and felt Garrett's power tugging at him - magic calling to magic and
then the damn broke and it poured out of both of them, mingling and
filling them both with an incredible feeling of warmth and belonging.

Skye lay still staring up at the mirror above the bed. Garrett was
wrapped around him, his head on Skye's chest, his arm wrapped
protectively around Skye's waist and his leg over top of Skye's. They
were both still glowing, giving Skye a pretty good view. Skye felt sort
of odd, having Garrett's head on him - he was usually the one nestled
into Garrett. He liked the view though, Garrett's muscled leg and arm
looked huge but strangely, they weren't and it felt right.

Skye thought he heard something and listened more closely, then relaxed
as he realized it was Dillon in the other room. The sound was one of
Dillon's moans - a sound Skye knew very well and likely meant Dillon was
having a very good time. Guess Willow seduced him after all. Skye heard a
louder moan and some other noises he'd come to recognize. He's such a
vocal boy, Skye mused. He'd learned that sex with Dillon was never
discreet if there was anyone in listening range. Not that Skye minded, it
was sexy and he liked knowing that Dillon lost total control if the sex
was good enough and Willow was better than good.


*   Scene 2   *

Skye woke to the smell of food. He turned over and saw Garrett
approaching with tray in hand. Skye sat up and adjusted as Garrett placed
the tray in his lap. With a flourish, Garrett removed the cover.

"Your breakfast Your Majesty." Garrett crawled on the bed and lay on his
stomach propping his chin in his hands as he watched Skye.

"This is really good. Why the special treatment and where's Dillon?"

"I told him to sleep in a bit and maybe soak in a hot tub. He was having
trouble walking so I offered to take care of you."

Skye let out a snort. Guess he had a really good night with Willow.
"Well, thank you. And a special thank you for watching out for Dillon."

"Soooooo... you still angry with me?"

Skye paused and put the fork down. "What, you can't read my mind this
morning?"

"Sometimes it's better if you do the interpreting. What I get isn't
anger, it's fear."

"Idiot. I'm not good at letting others see me afraid. That gets you beat
up. I'm very good at showing anger. So sometimes when I'm really scared
or upset it turns into being really pissed. Maybe I'm pissed at myself, I
don't know. But when you cut me off and left I was terrified. Maybe you
didn't want me anymore and every time you've been away bad things
happen."

"What are you talking about?"

"Marta, Veygat, the Macaca, Siriana, the slavers?" Skye watched as the
realization hit Garrett. "You see, when you haven't been with me bad
things happen. It's all too much. I feel absolutely overwhelmed and every
day there seems to be a new challenge. I don't want to be trained as an
assassin or have to kill people. Just once I'd like to meet someone new
and not be afraid that my 'magic' is going to decide I have to have sex
with him. I don't want to go to 'boot camp' or worry if I'm going to wake
up after burning some innocent village. And I sure as hell don't want to
sleep with your brother just so I know what he likes!"

"Skye I only followed about half of that... But I am really sorry, I
never connected me being away with the stuff that happened. It was only
going to be a couple days. How can I make it up to you?"

"What I'd really like is for you to take the entire day and make love to
me. Sadly, I have a session with Master Chen and I'm supposed to help
Christos prepare for his ceremony. It's never going to slow down is it?
No... don't answer I don't really want to know. Okay... so maybe start by
telling me what happened and why you thought shutting me out was a good
idea."

"I definitely like your first idea better. I have my first meeting with
Master Chen as well. I promise to tell you every detail if you'll tell me
what happened while I was gone. It sounds like I may have missed more
than you did."

"Deal," Skye said.

"So you already know about the reassignment and the Temero. I met with
Captain Nekko. He seems like a pretty level headed Pelurian. He likes
discipline but he's not a hard ass. And the ship is amazing. It doesn't
even feel like you're on a ship - it's so big."

"So Captain Nekko is about Kwill's size? I think that would make holding
command and intimidating soldiers a little tough."

"Goodness no Skye. Captain Nekko's bigger than me - probably 6'5" and
with just as much muscle and a real big bulge. You'd like him," Garrett
said with a wink.

"But Fleet Admiral Matsui is so little..." Skye said pointedly ignoring
Garrett's comment.

"Pelurian females are, but the males are huge. They work like a hive, so
there's probably only one female to every hundred or more males."

"Well... that's different."

"Yeah, so anyway. That was all pretty good and saying farewell to the
Black Phoenix and crew was tough, but they all congratulated me on my
promotion."

Skye didn't feel like he needed to say anything so just gave Garrett 'the
look' and encouraged him to continue.

"Now for the part you didn't hear. Father told me skirmishes have been
increasing on the rim of the Empire. Some of our outposts have been
destroyed and several colonies attacked. Ships have gone missing as well.
They're becoming more daring and taking more risks. We don't know who
they are but they appear to be working with the reapers, slavers, and
some of the separatist factions causing problems here."

"Do you think they were tied in with Admiral Constantine?"

"That is one of the speculations. So Father and others are assuming that
there are spies and taking action. The Psions are assisting but it will
still take time. The last attack was on Kember Sla, a human settlement
that was once a farm colony for the vampires. It has long since been made
a protected, independent colony but it is the closest human outpost to
the rim. A few days ago, one of their cities was attacked and close to
one thousand colonists taken. Several hundred were killed in the
assault."

"That's pretty brash," Skye said thinking about outsiders coming in and
attacking Cleveland and grabbing up inhabitants.

"Yeah, our overseers are working night and day to get things calmed down.
The only advantage we have is that they are a primitive society so word
won't travel too quickly and most of the city was destroyed, so there are
few survivors to talk. But seeing space craft and men in armored suits is
both frightening and overwhelming. The few survivors we've found have had
to be relocated. They saw too much and are too corrupted to function."

"So wait, do you have like the prime directive or something?" Skye asked.

"I have no idea what you're asking."

"Do you have rules that the Empire cannot interfere or bring technology
to a world beyond what they've developed themselves, that if they haven't
travelled to space, they can't know other species exist?"

"Exactly, yes. That is fundamental to our protection of humans
especially. Only if they are removed from their home world can they have
the knowledge."

"Like me?"

"You are a chosen," Garrett said it as if being 'chosen' were completely
different and couldn't be compared.

"Yeah. So what, the ones who saw too much are not chosen too?"

"If they are human males of a suitable age, they can be. Other species,
women or those too old to bond are placed on stations or in colonies with
like species who foster them and help them adjust to live out their
lives. But all of this means the Empire is under threat. Father is
building up the fleet and forces to be prepared. It's also why we've been
put on a science and exploration vessel that might as well be a warship."

"And more reason why Pater wants me to be trained as an assassin."

"I am so sorry Skye. I never would have asked this of you. I know how it
goes against everything you believe in." Garrett reached out placing his
hand on Skye.

"It is and it isn't. If it means I can protect you and those I love, I'm
in. All I really care about is that I'm with you."

Garrett crawled over and kissed Skye, holding him close.

"Was there more?" Skye asked.

"That wasn't enough?"

Skye held back the inelegant remark that came to mind. "Now let me tell
you what happened while you were gone. So did you know Pater is not only
trained as an assassin but has a whole network of evil doers acting as
hitmen for your Father?" Skye didn't need to read minds to see the
reaction as Garrett's eyes went wide and his jaw dropped. Oh this is
going to be an interesting conversation. Skye thought.


*   Scene 3   *

"Skye, that was truly amazing," Garrett said giving him a play punch in
the shoulder.

"Yeah big brother, who knew you had it in you?" River teased.

"Wasn't anything special..." Skye blushed as he grabbed a towel and wiped
off the sweat dripping from his forehead.

"Hey. Make sure you leave some for me," Garrett said poking River and
giving him a look before he headed over to Master Chen.

"Damn, I hate when they can read your thoughts," River muttered.

"Your Majesty, Master River if you don't mind Prince Garrett's first
session should be without an audience."

"Why did you stay?" Skye asked as he and River stepped out of the
training room.

River gave him an evil look and let his eyes trail down Skye's body and
paused long and hard looking at his crotch. "Cause I love seeing you get
all hot and sweaty and watching Master Chen work you into the ground."

"Your session go okay?"

"Yeah. It was only my second time and he doesn't work me half as hard as
you."

"River, it was only my second session too. I think it's because I'm
already dragon and maybe a little payback... Hey, where's Nik?"

"He had classes this morning and then a fitting."

It wasn't exactly a locker room, but there was a large bath and changing
area next to the training rooms. Skye began pulling off the tight workout
shorts and immediately felt a set of helping hands. "River! What?"

"You looked fucking hot big brother. I think you've added some new
muscles," River said as he slid his hands into Skye's shorts and licked
up his spine.

"Ewwww. River I'm all sweaty."

"You're delicious and I've missed you." River licked down Skye's back and
worked the shorts down to Skye's ankles. He gripped Skye's ass cheeks and
took a deep breath before biting one of the firm globes.

"River!"

"Your ass is as full and round as Nik's now. God I hope my ass looks as
good someday." River resumed licking and pushed his face into Skye's
crack as he held his hips firmly. He slid his tongue in as deeply as he
could then paused. River pulled back and stroked Skye's cock, squeezing
out a stream of pre-cum onto his hand. He licked it up then went back to
licking Skye's hole. He slid his finger gently in then pulled it out and
put it in his mouth. "Fuck Skye..."

"What?"

"Your ass is wet."

"You're the one who insisted starting while I was still sweaty."

"No big brother, I mean 'wet'. Like your ass is slick and it tastes just
like your pre-cum. And the more I rim you, the wetter it's getting."

"Don't be stupid River. Guys don't get wet."

"You do. Turn around," River demanded.

Skye turned and River gripped Skye's hips and pulled him closer, licking
up his shaft. "Don't think I've forgotten about your hole. I just want
this more."

Skye let out a moan as River took him into his mouth. Wow but he's gotten
to be really good at this. Skye thought as River took him all the way to
the root. "Do you wanna 69? I could do things for you too?"

"No, that would distract me," River said resuming an enthusiastic tongue
worship of Skye's cock.

"But you have Nik... holy shit! Where'd you learn that?"

"From Nik. And as good as he is I still missed you, especially how you
taste and how your cock feels in my mouth. Second only to how it feels in
my ass..."

Skye had to lean back against the wall, his legs were quivering and he
was getting close. He knew it was going to be over soon when he felt
River's fingers slide into his ass.

River wrapped his hand around Skye's cock and gave it a few firm strokes
as his fingers worked their way deeper into his hole. "That's the way big
brother, you're going to give me everything you've got." River took Skye
back into his mouth and sucked even harder.

Skye gasped as the orgasm hit him and his seed pumped into River's mouth
and down his throat.

River made appreciative noises as he continued to work Skye's cock,
milking and sucking up all his cream. His fingers continued massaging
inside Skye making his cock give up every drop. "Mmmmm. I needed that."

"Yeah, right. I think Nik is more than happy to keep you well supplied."

"He is, but he's not you. Can't say why but I started craving it.
Couldn't get you out of my mind even though the sex with him is awesome."

"Well I sure don't mind," Skye said giving River a hand to stand up.
"Want me to reciprocate?"

River leaned in and kissed Skye. "In my head, yeah. But to be honest my
balls already ache so I'm going to pass. I didn't know a guy could need
so much sex. Only part that keeps me going is knowing he'll get full
paybacks when I go through the change."

"Can't you spread it out a little? Not that I had a choice when Garrett
was gone, but it might make it easier to handle and make the times with
you and Nik that much more special."

"Maybe. I don't really want to share him. I'm okay with you, Kleitos and
Garrett and well now Willow, but I like how much he needs me. Our bond
and connection seems to get stronger with each time. So guess I'm okay
living with a sore ass and aching balls."

"Dork," Skye said messing up River's hair.

"But a happy one... So you gonna wait for Garrett?"

"No, Master Chen wanted a full two hours so I'm going to get showered and
see if I can find the chapel."

"Chapel?"

"Yeah, I have some questions for the priests and seems that they don't
take calls or messages. They only do 'in-person'. Seatha said I could
talk with the priests here, so I thought I'd introduce myself and maybe
do some of those prayers and candles I told you about."

"Sounds like a downer to me," River said.

"Could be, but I need to."


*   Scene 4   *

Skye couldn't help but gawk and stare as he made his way through the
unfamiliar halls. Fortunately Fisk and Corbin were on duty today and knew
the way so he didn't have to use the A.I. maps. It was also Corbin's
first day as one of his private guard and Skye couldn't help but enjoy
the perpetual smile Corbin wore.

"This is amazing," Skye said looking up at the high stone ceilings with
ornate gothic arches. The walls were also stone and the doors they passed
had to be at least nine feet tall, dark heavy wood with black cast iron
hardware.

"It was built during one of the prior Emperor's reigns, after the great
wars. It's certainly not one of the oldest sections but it has its
charms," Fisk said.

"To me, it is what a castle should look like," Skye said.

They came to a large octagonal rotunda and on one wall were a set of
doors that were fifteen feet in height and ornately carved with forest
scenes. Skye noted the similarity to the doors at the Verdilat temple.

"We're here Your Majesty," Corbin announced. "Do you wish us to enter
with you or remain out here?"

"Your call," Skye said as Fisk opened the door.

"We'll wait in the back Your Majesty, that way we can keep an eye on you
without being intrusive," Fisk said.

"You are never intrusive," Skye responded. He entered and walked down the
large center aisle. For being part of the Palace, it was huge and
certainly not what Skye would have termed a 'chapel', more like a
cathedral. It was in the same gothic style with huge stained glass
windows and soaring columns and ornate arches.

Skye saw a man at the front near the dais and approached quietly. He had
to be a priest Skye thought, given the black floor length robes. The man
seemed to startle and turned to Skye. Holy shit, he's... he's pregnant.
Skye knew he was staring with his mouth open but, damn... there was a
pregnant man - a priest - standing right there. He was probably in his
late twenties, nice looking with light brown hair and a very pronounced
baby bulge.

"Your Majesty," the man said with a curtsey. "I am Richard. I apologize
for not bowing, but if I did, I'd probably fall over," he finished with a
chuckle.

"Sure... s'okay," Skye stuttered.

Richard placed his hands on his swollen belly. "Guessing you haven't seen
a pregnant man before?"

"No." And damn if the first one I see isn't a priest as well. Makes my
head hurt just thinking about it. Black robes and the little white
collar, and pregnant! What a scandal that would be...

"I'm sure you'll see many more pregnant men as you spend time on Draga. I
expect you'll be wanting to speak to Ian?"

"Seatha mentioned him. So do I call you reverend, pastor, father?"

"Just Richard is fine. We serve all religions so don't hold with titles,"
Richard said with a smile.

Skye couldn't help but stare at the large round belly. Richard had to be
pretty far along and watching him turn and waddle away made Skye struggle
not to laugh. It wasn't long before he returned with another man, about
the same age but with dark hair, bright blue eyes, pale complexion and
what looked like a perpetual five o'clock shadow.

"Seriously Richard, go home. Get some rest, we'll be fine. I really don't
want you going into labor on my watch. We've done that once," the man
said before turning to Skye and bowing. "Your Majesty, welcome. I'm Ian.
How may I be of service?"

Skye watched as Richard left, still feeling a little odd about the whole
thing. He turned back to Ian and caught his breath, the priest was sexy
as hell. Okay, bad thought Skye, can't be thinking that way about the
priest... maybe it's the magic, even here that has to be a sin. Skye
thought about it and could feel the hum from his magic. He's the first
human my magic has noticed, how interesting... Okay, time to focus.
"Seatha said you could help with questions and also show me where to
light the candles and say prayers?"

"Of course. He told me about your desire to pray for those killed. Seeing
Richard troubled you?"

"While I knew that bond-mates could get pregnant, I've never actually
seen a pregnant man and he's a priest!" Skye said.

"We don't hold with chastity vows Your Majesty. This is actually
Richard's second pregnancy. He already has a three year old son at home
and has been bonded almost twenty years."

"What? He was bonded when he was like seven?"

Ian laughed. "No, I believe he was in his early twenties. We age very
slowly once bonded. I've only been bonded five years but then I was in my
mid-twenties when I arrived."

"So for the prayer thing, does it matter that I'm not Catholic?"

"No Skye. We don't label spirituality here. The vestments are to make
those from Earth more comfortable, but we serve all. I was studying to be
an Episcopalian priest when I was taken. Never finished, obviously, but I
have since been trained to serve here. Enough about us, what were your
questions?"

"Can you ask if there is any reference to a Platinum sharing magic?"

"I'm not sure I understand? It is not unusual for a dragon to share his
magic with his mate. Personally I find it quite... rewarding."

"No, I mean is there anything different or unique with the Platinum, and
what if you share it with others beyond your bond-mate?" Skye felt guilty
about the question, especially when he saw Ian's reaction.

"Uhm... sure, I'll ask. Was there anything else?"

"Candles?"

"Sure, I think you'll like the Zephyr chapel." Ian led Skye back past
several other rooms with elaborate gates until he reached one and opened
it, ushering Skye inside. It wasn't a large room, but was similar to many
of the chapels he'd seen in Europe - except for the symbols and details,
he could have been at home. "The candles are here, and you use one of the
standing tapers to light them as needed."

"Thank you." Skye had put it off but decided the guilt and bad dreams
weren't going to go away unless he did something. He may have been
drugged at the time but he was still the one who killed them.

"My pleasure Your Majesty, please call if you need anything," Ian said
placing his hand on Skye's shoulder.

Skye felt a tingle flow through his body at the touch and quickly
reminded himself that Ian was a priest.

"Sorry Your Majesty, must be static..." Ian said in an obviously
uncomfortable tone.

"Yes. Thank you again. I'll let you know when I'm finished." Well, at
least it was mild.

Skye pulled up the image with names Serat had provided, lit the first
candle and placed it on the table, nesting it securely in the golden
crystals. Much prettier than sand he thought as he began the first
prayer.


*   Scene 5   *

"He said he was tired and wanted to rest a bit so he could join this
evening. He looked good as new and certainly had his sense of humor
back," Skye said with a blush.

"You feel better having him back home?" Garrett asked.

"I do. I was really hoping he could help with this, but he can always
check them later if I miss something. It's nice having the validation."

"The little blue guy grows on you."

Sky heard the words spoken but what he picked up mentally was very
different. "Garrett. That's awful... really?"

"Don't read my mind if you don't want to know. You gotta agree, Kwill
gives one hell of a blowjob."

"That wasn't what I meant by validation."

Garrett gave a wicked smile. "Validates how good you taste..."

"Garrett!"

"I'll help you with the guard selection. Besides, they're going to be
around us quite a bit and I may have an opinion..."

The guard opened the door as they approached. "Your Majesties."

As soon as Garrett and Skye entered the grand hall, Taleel approached and
greeted them warmly.

"Your Majesties," Taleel said with a bow.

"Do you have to do that?" Skye asked.

"Planet-side and in public, yes. Gotta set a good example for these
guys," Taleel said nodding over his shoulder to the line of Imperial
Guard standing at attention. "Colonel Devroe reviewed the volunteers and
selected who he thought would be the best ten. Most of them are male and
dragon. Emperor Darius's preference and since the Imperial Guard are his,
well... he can discriminate as much as he wants."

"You didn't help pick?" Garrett asked.

"No, I don't know these guards personally, so don't have much to add,"
Taleel said.
"What did you mean by volunteers?" Skye asked.

"Devroe announced that they would be expanding your and Prince Garrett's
personal guard and asked that any who had at least two years of service
and were interested, apply. If you don't find seven out of this bunch,
he's got another group of ten identified. There was no shortage of
volunteers."

**Garrett, is that bad?**

**No baby, that just means that they wanted to serve with us. I'd think
it would make you feel better knowing that they chose to put their lives
on the line for you. You're not forcing them."

Skye gave a nod and turned back to Taleel, who gave a knowing smile
glancing between Skye and Garrett. Taleel had been around them long
enough to sense, or notice the tells when they spoke mind to mind.

"Ready?" Taleel asked.

"Sure, what do I need to do?"

Taleel laughed. "You have to tell me. I don't know how your mojo works
but think you'll want to select those feel 'right'. You may also want to
do surface read, make sure they are here for the right reasons."

"It will help if I touch them..."

"Got it." Taleel stepped over to the line of guards. "Attention! Prince
Skye and Prince Garrett will now begin the review and selection. Each of
you will be introduced individually. Please bow, and then shake hands
with Prince Skye. Don't freak out if he wants to hug you... what can I
say, it's a human thing..."

There were muffled laughs and snickers down the line.

**Taleel! Was that necessary?** Skye asked mind to mind.

"No, but it put them at ease and if there is magic, they will know as
well as you and if not, they won't think anything of it."

Skye lowered his shields and moved up to stand with Taleel and gave a
subtle nod.

"Sergeant Bryan O'Dell," Taleel announced and the first man stepped
forward and bowed. Skye reached out his hand and smiled at the young man.
He was a few inches shorter but had a nice muscular build, bright red
hair, and a very pale complexion. What Skye noticed most was the hint of
a mischievous smile and the sparkle in the emerald green eyes.

"My pleasure," Skye said giving a firm shake. The jolt was almost
immediate and O'Dell gasped as his eyes went wide in surprise. Skye might
have stumbled if it weren't for Garrett's reassuring hand on his back.

**Guessing he was a keeper?** Garrett asked.

**Oh yeah. He's a bit of a jokester and a tease but very dedicated. He's
here for the right reasons, well except for a pretty strong hope that
he'll end up in our bed.**

**I like him already.**

"Sergeant Meeks Grandel," Taleel said.

The man stepped forward and bowed then reached out to shake Skye's hand.
Nothing. Just a handshake. He had deep coppery skin and dark brown hair.
But given that he didn't register, Skye moved on.

"Captain Leesai Tedurian."

Skye was surprised at finding a woman in Darius's guard, but she couldn't
be described as typical either. She reminded him of Fierre on the Black
Phoenix. She was probably about 6'6" and as muscled and ripped as any of
the men. Her skin was a deep golden brown and she had a mane of light
brown hair. Her face was similar to a human's and yet there were
differences - her eyes were like a cat's, a little larger and set farther
apart, her cheekbones more pronounced and then again, most humans didn't
have tails. She bowed and reached out her hand.

Skye let out a small gasp when their hands touched. That live wire
feeling still set him back whenever it happened. He gave a firm shake
noting that her hand felt different - like she had more bones and joints
than a human. The surprise in her eyes was clear and her lips pulled back
in a smile showing long pointed canines. "A pleasure Captain."

**Whoa... even I felt that. Though can't say the idea of bringing a
Felician to my bed is high on my list. They're noted for being rather...
rough.**

**They don't have to all be lovers. But yeah, it's a little worrisome
when the magic is that strong,** Skye responded as they moved on.

"Lieutenant Jayce Roberts."

**He's pretty Skye.**

Skye couldn't help but agree. The young man had a strong athletic build
with a notable 'v' shape. His face was pleasant, a warm smile with a gold
star pattern in his deep brown eyes. He had curly golden brown hair that
fell to his shoulders and his skin was a deep rich gold. He bowed and
extended a hand.

Skye noticed Garrett walking behind the guard and saw the expression
before the thought hit him.

**Fuck Skye his ass is a piece of art. Seriously.**

Skye tried to ignore Garrett and took Jayce's hand in a firm grip. Even
trying to restrain himself, a small growl escaped. His dragon was alert
and pacing as the fire rushed through his body. He knew he was holding on
longer than necessary but just couldn't seem to let go. The star pattern
in Jayce's eyes started to glow and there was no missing the growing
bulge in the Lieutenant's uniform.

"Your Majesty?" Taleel asked inserting himself between Skye and the
Lieutenant.

It was enough to break the connection and Skye felt a little light headed
as Taleel put his hand to Skye's shoulder to steady him. But he was doing
better than Lieutenant Roberts who was now kneeling on the floor trying
to catch his breath.

Garrett reached down and helped the Lieutenant back to his feet. "Don't
feel bad, we all get nervous. Believe me, happens all the time around my
mate. Just be careful not to lock your knees."

"Thank you Your Majesty. My apologies," Lieutenant Roberts said in
embarrassment.

"Nothing to be sorry for," Garrett responded with a smile.

The next two guards didn't call to Skye's magic at all and with each
consecutive introduction Skye became more nervous.

"Sergeant Greggory Wolf," Taleel said introducing the eighth guard.

Skye hesitated. Well the name certainly fits, he thought. Sergeant Wolf
had a short dark beard, dark hair and pale green eyes. His build was lean
and muscled and he was just a little shorter than Skye, maybe six feet.
Skye reached out his hand and felt the shock before they even touched.

"Fuck!" Sergeant Wolf exclaimed as he quickly drew back his hand.
"Sorry... Your Majesty."

Skye could feel and smell something different about this one. His dragon
was attentive and obviously his magic had triggered, but he wasn't sure
why. **Garrett?**

**Yes love? Do you have a thing for shifters that you've failed to
mention?** Garrett teased.

**So, that's what I'm sensing?**

**Smells like a wolf to me. Not to worry, I told you they are very
tasty.**

"Sergeant Calla Rey."

Skye shook the Sergeant's hand and noted the absence of any hum, buzz or
feeling at all. As he looked into her eyes, he decided that was a good
thing. The dragi female might have been a good guard, but she was also a
stone cold killer. As Skye touched her mind, he was revolted by the total
lack of compassion or care for others. Sergeant Rey's only concern was
her own success. Think I'll need to make sure Devroe knows, Skye thought.
She's not the type I want around Father.

"Sergeant Benny de Grosbois."

Skye paused a moment, for some reason the Sergeant looked familiar and
then it hit him. He was a dead ringer for Corey. Tanned skin, boy next
door good looks, brown hair, bright smile and then Benny stood from his
bow and looked Skye in the eyes. Okay, so not exactly the same. Benny's
eyes were green with flecks of blue and gold. No human has eyes like
that.

"Pleased to meet you Sergeant," Skye said shaking Sergeant de Grosbois's
hand. Skye somewhat hoped for a reaction, but nothing happened.

"Lieutenant Kuai Lung."

The young man bowed and extended his hand. He reminded Skye of his friend
Jasper. Lieutenant Lung was Asian in appearance, maybe 5'6", slender but
with obvious muscle, large dark eyes and a face that was almost too
pretty. The Lieutenant's grip was strong and confident and the fire and
jolt right to his privates was undeniable.

"A pleasure Lieutenant," Skye said. He began to wonder what the different
sensations meant. Whether the electrical charge or the heat was better,
or worse, or just different. Lieutenant Lung was both heat and spark
causing his dragon to become restless. Skye was hoping he and Garrett
could sneak off for a bit to relieve some of the heat he'd built up.

"We will let you know if you have been selected and if so when you will
be attending orientation. Thank you. Dismissed," Taleel announced to the
group. He waited until they all left the hall before turning to Skye.
"So, thoughts?"

"I'm sure you could tell on a couple, but five out of the ten," Skye
answered.

"That's better than I'd hoped for," Taleel said.

"Your reaction to Roberts was pretty strong," Garrett added.

Taleel laughed. "Yeah... I'm betting both Roberts and Wolf will be
sweating bullets. O'Dell may be a little anxious as well. Who were the
other two?"

"Captain Tedurian and Lieutenant Lung."

"Interesting... I'll let them know. Anything else?"

"You may want to talk to Devroe about Sergeant Rey. I don't think we want
the Emperor depending on her."

"Got it. Until this evening then," Taleel said as he departed.

Skye turned to Garrett. "So you have time to go back to the room?"

"No love, believe me I wish I did. I really like what you were thinking
but I'm supposed to meet Pater. You may need to corner one of your
guards..."

"Yeah, I don't want to be too horny when I'm with Christos. That could be
bad."

"If you hadn't thought of it, you definitely don't want to be with
Christos before the ball. Any of the shifters or sensitive magic types
would be able to smell you on him. I don't think that's a good way to
introduce him."

"Seriously?"

"You may not realize it but I bet you could smell it too if you tried.
Your scent is especially noticeable."

"Garrett, that is gross. Is it a bad smell?"

Garrett pulled Skye into a hug. "No, it is extremely seductive. Jerrick
and I agreed it makes the person wearing it almost irresistible."

"I think you're pulling my leg," Skye said skeptically as they left the
hall to find Fisk and Corbin waiting outside. He knew from Garrett's
thoughts that he was telling the truth, but it didn't guarantee he wasn't
exaggerating. "So you're really going to ask Pater about what he shared
with me?"

"Yeah. And a few other things. I'm sure he knows why and he said we could
talk while you're helping Christos. I'll also ask about visiting Zo. I
know that's going to bother you until we get it resolved."

"I'd appreciate it. But are you going to talk here?"

"No, we're meeting at Kladi Elias for high tea."

"Wish I could join you," Skye said as they walked down the hall.

"We'll do it another time when the conversation is likely to be more
pleasant," Garrett said as he turned around to face the guards. "Hey
Fisk, looks like you need to take one for the team."

Skye knew he was blushing furiously as he saw Fisk's smile and was
somewhat horrified that Garrett was so open and maybe even enthusiastic
about the situation. He watched as Garrett turned down the side hall and
joined the two guards waiting for him.

Skye did a quick mental search while they walked back to the room. Dillon
and Rilien were with Christos and Willow was with Nik and River. Skye
felt torn, since his easy options were occupied it meant Fisk might be
the best choice. Not that he isn't attractive, Skye thought. He waited at
the door and watched as Corbin and Fisk searched the room. Wonder how
things will change when we add all the new guards?

Fisk's back was turned as he pulled the heavy drapes to check the
balconies. Fisk had a slender swimmer's build, a little more of a 'v'
torso than Feired with a small but nicely curved ass. Fisk's sleek dark
brown hair wasn't as long as Mica's or Feired's but it was thick and lush
and at the moment pulled back in a ponytail. He turned and caught Skye
looking at him.

"Almost done Your Majesty, I just need to check the bath," Fisk said with
a blush. His deep blue eyes carefully avoiding Skye's.

"Everything else is clear Your Majesty. I'll take hall duty," Corbin said
with a huge smile.

"You know if you keep that smile, someone's going to assume you're up to
something," Skye teased.

"I sure hope so." Corbin stepped into the hall and pulled the doors
closed behind him.

"All clear Your Majesty," Fisk said coming back into the room.

"So what's up with Corbin and that smile?"

"He's just happy My Lord. He thinks this is the best possible assignment
and well... I think he sort of has a crush on you. Would you like me to
see if I can find Master Dillon or Master Willow for you?"

"No, don't bother. They're already occupied. I checked on our way back."
Skye walked over and pulled back the drapes to look outside. "Can I go
out on the balcony?"

"Of course. Just realize it's not private. While the shields will keep
anyone from shooting you, they can't stop someone from capturing a
picture or two."

"So make sure I'm dressed?" Skye joked.

"That's up to you, I'm sure your fans would prefer you went out naked."

Skye blushed as he realized that was Fisk's preference as well. He
stepped onto the balcony overlooking the Palace courtyard and took a deep
breath. It was a beautiful day and the view was spectacular. Skye felt a
mental nudge. **Yes love?**

**Just checking in. I'm going to shield if it's okay with you. I have a
feeling my conversation with Pater might get emotional. If you need me,
you know how to get my attention,** Garrett sent.

**Sure. Wish you were with me.**

**I do too. But don't hold back with Fisk, you know he wants you and
there might not be another opportunity until tonight. That's a long time
for a guy going through the change.**

**Love you,** Skye sent. There were many other thoughts that ran through
his head, but most of them sounded whiney and Garrett didn't need that.
He gripped the balustrade and looked at some dragons flying in the
distance as he felt Fisk step up behind him. "Can I ask you a question?"

"Of course Your Majesty."

"Remember, no need for the formality when it's just us. I was wondering,
can your dragon take over? You know, make you do things you don't want to
do."

Fisk gave Skye a quizzical look. "You and your dragon are one sir. If I'm
understanding you correctly, then no, not really. While it feels like a
different voice at times, it is still you. I'm sorry sir, I can't imagine
how difficult this must be for you. We know from the time we're little
that someday we'll have a dragon form. We see others around us go through
the change and we know what to expect, just from listening and observing.
Your dragon may coax and argue when you're in human form, but you're
still in control."

"How is it different when you're in dragon form?" Skye asked.

"You know when you're wearing your battle helmet and you turn on night
vision?"

"Yes."

"Think of it like that. When you turn on night vision, everything changes
- still your eyes but you see things you didn't notice before and gives
you a different perspective. When you're in dragon form, the world looks
different. Pathways and spaces that would have accommodated you as a
human, you don't consider because they're too small. Beasts that would
have been a danger, you know will flee in terror. You also get a
different sense of priorities. In some ways I find my dragon to be
simpler and more focused. Basic needs and protection of those I love.
When you're in dragon form, it is self-preservation that puts the dragon
at the forefront. 'You as Skye' are still in mental control but you
better be letting the dragon voice guide you."

"You forgot the sex part, my dragon really wants me to have lots and lots
of sex," Skye said turning to Fisk.

"Yes, our dragons want to mate, but not just for pleasure. The dragon
knows that mating builds our bonds with others and eventually leads to
making dragonlings. Our dragons can also be a little territorial, wanting
to mark our lovers so that other dragons know who we consider to be
'ours'. It is also much stronger when you're going through the change. I
assure you every dragon goes through it and afterwards, we all share our
battle stories of who and how many."

"Battle stories?"

Fisk laughed again. "It's a rite of passage. We all go through it and are
sometimes embarrassed by the things we've done. But by sharing we realize
it isn't 'just us' that's the way the universe works and all is good. You
also realize that some of those awkward, and at the time, strange hook-
ups lead to some of your best friendships."

"So I'm not going to wake up and not remember what I did last night? You
know torch a village, rape, and pillage?"

"You might, depending on what you drink, but it won't be from your
dragon," Fisk snorted. "Is there anything I can do to help you? I
understand if you don't want to have sex with me - perhaps I could just
take care of things for you? I don't even have to get undressed."

"Let's go back in," Skye said and then turned and closed the doors. He
put his hands to Fisk's shoulders. "I don't think you understand Fisk. I
want you so badly it's hard to think. I can feel you in my head, I know
you want to make me happy and would gladly have sex with me. My dragon
wants me to take you, mark you, and give you such incredible sex that you
won't stop thinking about me. I want to devour you and make you scream in
pleasure. I want your body to become hard and wet as soon as I walk into
the room. That's not just sex, honestly I'm not sure what that says about
me, but it damn sure scares me."

Fisk reached up his hand and brushed the back of his fingers against
Skye's cheek. "Wow... I am flattered beyond words. I know that's how it's
supposed to work for bond-mates... but I'm just... Father Dragon, I don't
even know what I am. You know, when I went through the change I was
willing to fuck or be fucked by anyone who'd have me. I didn't feel
anything but lust and the need to fuck. Do you get this with everyone?"

Skye sighed. "It feels like it sometimes but no, not everyone. Not even
everyone who triggers my magic."

"And you can still hold back? Shit... why are you worried about your
dragon taking over? If you get those kind of feelings and don't act on
them I really don't think you need to worry."

Skye looked into the deep blue eyes and saw the dimple as Fisk smiled and
felt his resolve crumbling. He reached up, placing his hand to the base
of Fisk's neck and pulled him closer. "But I don't want to hold back..."
Skye moved within in a breath of Fisk's lips. He could feel the heat and
the moisture.

"I don't want you to hold back either," Fisk whispered.

Skye let his fingers slide into Fisk's hair and released the clasp
letting the hair fall down around his face. It softened his features and
made his eyes stand out, his lips look more kissable... it made him damn
sexy. Skye closed the distance and felt the spark as their lips met.

Fisk pulled Skye tight against his body and opened his mouth to Skye's
tongue.

Skye pulled back and just stared into Fisk's eyes. His dragon was rolling
through his body, pushing against the edges purring in excitement. Skye
could already feel his magic building and all they'd done is kiss.

Skye helped Fisk out of his jacket and watched as the man stripped and
threw his clothing aside. "Damn, you are beautiful," Skye said looking at
the smooth lean body. Fisk's manhood was already hard and pointed
straight out from his body. He finished setting his own clothes aside and
took another moment to admire Fisk.

"Please sir, take me. You can use me any way you want. It's okay," Fisk
said stepping back into Skye's arms.

Skye could feel Fisk melt into his arms, submitting and giving himself
totally to Skye. It was a strange sensation but one his dragon seemed to
understand and accept. He led Fisk to the bed and lay down with him
spreading out Fisk's arms and legs and began kissing. Skye pulled back
and just looked at the golden body splayed out before him and opened his
mind up to seek out Fisk's thoughts.

"Why'd you stop?"

"I wanted to enjoy the view and trying to understand how I resisted you
for as long as I did." Skye moved to the bottom of the bed and cradled
Fisk's foot. Admiring the shape, the deep arch and the finely formed
toes.

Fisk squirmed and let out a laugh as Skye ran his fingers along the soul
and then Skye leaned down and sucked the large toe into his mouth
prompting a gasp.

"You okay?"

"Sorry, I'm ticklish and not used to anyone touching my feet."

"You have beautiful feet - do you mind?"

"Fuck sir, you can do anything to me you want..."

Skye turned so he could watch Fisk's face as he licked the toe and teased
it with his teeth. "Anything?"

Fisk whimpered a little. "I don't think I could say no, even if I wanted
to...oh my..."

Skye bit and sucked at the toe as his hands caressed and moved up Fisk's
calf. "I promise I'm not going to hurt you... But you will scream..."

Skye turned his attention to the other foot, licking up the soul before
giving Fisk another demonstration of what he could do with his mouth and
tongue - then using his hands and mouth he worked his way up. He kissed,
massaged and licked up to Fisk's inner thighs, carefully avoiding his
dripping cock and swollen balls before resuming on the smooth lower
abdomen.

By the time Skye reached the first pink nipple, Fisk was already glowing
and making small moaning noises. Skye used the lightest touch and the tip
of his tongue to get the nipples hard and aroused. When he moved up to
Fisk's neck, both were leaking and wet from his care.

"Please sir, can't you just fuck me?" Fisk pleaded.

"Oh no my handsome dragon, you're way too special for that. And quit
calling me sir, I'm Skye when we're together. Besides, how can I make
this memorable if it's quick and dirty? No, I'm going to explore every
precious inch."

Skye pressed his body against Fisk as he kissed up his collar bone from
the left, then the right burying his face in the heat and scent of Fisk
as he nibbled and licked. Fisk was making the most interesting noises by
the time Skye got to his ears and he could feel Fisk's pre-cum making
them slick as he slid and rubbed against him.

Skye kissed around Fisk's jaw line then captured his lips, tugging and
pulling at them with his own as he traced them with his tongue then
explored Fisk's mouth. He swallowed the little moans and gently bit at
Fisk's bottom lip as he released him. "Please turn over."

Fisk turned and immediately lifted his ass.

"No precious. Not yet. I'm still exploring," Skye said as he used his
weight to push Fisk back down on to the bed. He nuzzled into his hairline
behind his ear and inhaled deeply then began kissing. He worked his way
down each arm, paying attention to each hand, sucking and tasting each
finger before licking and exploring every inch of the muscled back. He
skipped over Fisk's ass and gave like attention to his legs before
returning to Fisk's feet.

"Please Skye, please! I'm going to cum soon whether you're inside me or
not and I'd much rather it be with you."

"Maybe you'll just have to cum again..." Skye moved up taking a little
pity on Fisk and began kissing and massaging the slender round globes. He
gently kissed down the crack separating the cheeks. Fisk pushed up to
meet him and Skye teased his tongue across the tender ass lips, noting
how wet and sensitive they were already.

"Father Dragon! Fuck!" Fisk exclaimed as his body orgasmed pumping his
seed onto the bed.

Skye held him firmly as he teased at the hole with his tongue until Fisk
finally stopped pumping. Skye flipped him over and immediately began
licking up his load, cleaning every drop before taking Fisk in his mouth
and sucking out the few last bits. He gave Fisk's balls a thorough tongue
bath then scooped up the spilled seed on the bed and licked it from his
fingers.

"Now, where were we? Oh...." Skye flipped Fisk back onto his stomach and
dove into his ass. He bit, teased and sucked before he started giving
Fisk a serious tongue fucking. He held him firmly enjoying how Fisk
trembled and how noisy he was getting.

"Father Dragon! Just fuck me! Please!" Fisk cried out.

Skye slid up Fisk's body, kissing as he moved until his cock was firmly
nestled between the muscled globes and he could nibble on Fisk's ear as
he whispered. "Are you sure you want me inside. Didn't you like my
tongue?"

"Please Skye... please... I can't even think."

Skye nudged his cock against the heat of Fisk's hole and felt it open,
trying to draw him in. As he slid in the tight ass, he bit down on the
soft flesh of Fisk's neck at the collar bone.

Fisk full out screamed. His ass started pulsing and constricting around
Skye's cock as his first anal orgasm hit. When his scream stopped, he
gasped for breath, his whole body trembling in Skye's arms.

"Let your flutter slide in me, I want to feel you as I make love to you,"
Skye whispered. He looked at the bite marks he'd left, already bruising
with a few droplets of blood. He licked them, enjoying the tang and taste
of Fisk. The marks would probably heal by morning, but his dragon and
Fisk would always know he'd been marked.

It took a few moments but the flutter eventually responded and when it
had worked its way into Skye's urethra, he began moving slowly exploring
every bit of Fisk's glorious hole. Skye moved to Fisk's other ear and
licked up his neck before sucking the lobe into his mouth. "Does it feel
good?"

"Holy fuck... we're way past good..." Fisk managed before he started
moaning again burying his face in the pillow.

"Lift up on your knees so I can stroke you while I'm inside." Skye pushed
in as far as he could, moving his hips to massage every part of Fisk's
channel. He had tried to move his hips to meet Skye and fuck himself
harder but Skye maintained control, making him go slow. "You have an
incredible ass, so tight and hot, and your nubs are rubbing me in all the
best possible ways. I think I could stay inside you forever and your cock
is perfect."

Fisk let out another desperate cry - if Skye wasn't able to read his mind
and know it was from pleasure he'd have been worried. He could feel Fisk
building to another orgasm and Skye doubted he'd be able to hold back.
Fisk just felt too good. The constrictions started at the root of his
cock and Skye turned Fisk's head so he could kiss him while the orgasm
built. Then it hit, like falling off a cliff. Fisk's body was convulsing
around him, squeezing his cock, the flutter sliding in and out of him and
Fisk's cock couldn't be any harder.

Skye was ready and had already been coaxing Fisk's magic with his own, he
let it release down Fisk's throat as he kissed, timing it with his seed
pumping from his body into Fisk. The release was an incredible high,
letting go of the magic at the same time and how it pooled and joined
with Fisk's made it seem like it lasted an eternity. Fisk screamed again
as his body emptied itself of whatever seed remained. He erupted like a
fountain, the semen pouring out of his cock and across Skye's hand.

Skye stayed inside Fisk as they lay beside each other basking in the glow
of their magic. He felt the flutter withdraw and kept his arms wrapped
around Fisk. He slowly began moving in and out enjoying how Fisk's ass
quivered and tightened around him trying to milk him again. Fisk made
little moaning noises as his body was hit with aftershock orgasms.

Skye let himself enjoy feeling connected with Fisk. His dragon was
extremely pleased, and otherwise silent. The burning need had also faded
and Skye just felt 'good'. Even better was knowing that Fisk and his
dragon were very satisfied. Skye hadn't really noticed, or maybe he
hadn't paid attention to, his partner's dragons. It seemed at odds with
what Fisk had said about them not being a separate entity and yet he
could sense the 'other'.

Skye waited as long as he could before extracting himself, but he had
promised. This was Christos's big day and Skye needed to be there and
support him.


*   Scene 6   *

The grand ballroom was dazzling. The room was filled with music and the
thrum of hundreds of Draga's elite dancing and talking. The venue was old
world elegance with gilded accents, ornate carvings, artwork adorning the
walls, and heavy brocade drapes. The dance floor was bustling but there
was still room for Garrett and Skye to move and promenade. Skye caught
Taleel lifting his glass in a toast as they spun past. Skye avoided
Taleel's thoughts and pushed them purposefully away - knowing the gist of
what he and Jerrick were thinking. None of which was good for his
maintaining control.

He saw Kwill give him a nod and a smile, **Relax. I may not be at my best
but I can watch over the boy. Enjoy your mate.**

Skye put his forehead to Garrett's as they danced. It had already been a
long evening and while he wasn't physically tired, his body was starting
to remind him it had been a while since Fiske. The naming ceremony had
been regal and the dinner afterward second only to the spread they put
out for his and Garrett's bonding. Christos was decked out in one of
Silverglow's creations in deep, rich purple and though it wasn't
revealing, the cut gave shape to Christos's slender form and brought out
his coloring. He looked stunning. Now if everyone else hadn't noticed as
well, Skye would have been happier. Christos wasn't pretty in the same
way as Rilien and Dillon but he more than turned heads. Even for being
young, he was strikingly handsome and masculine with a strong jaw, sharp
cheekbones and dark brows that drew your attention to his purple eyes.

Okay, Kwill's got this. Better stop thinking about Christos or I'm not
going to make it through the rest of the evening, Skye thought. Of
course, dancing with my favorite men did not help. And damn, what Taleel
and Jerrick were thinking! At least Father and Pater were early in the
evening before I had a raging boner. Though I'm sure they would have
found it amusing - I would have been mortified. And thank goodness for
the long jacket and loose trousers. And a damn good thing Fiske and I
took the edge off or I'd never have made it.

"Garrett!" Skye gasped as Garrett squeezed his manhood.

"What? I like you hard..." Garrett said as he nuzzled Skye's ear. "I
wanted to make sure you knew I was still here. Your mind was wandering."

"If I shield enough not to sense them, I can't stay connected to you.
Damn it's frustrating."

"Them?"

Skye turned Garrett's face to him and kissed him. He could feel the heat
from Garrett's body and when they came together, there was no missing the
firm feel of Garrett's cock pressed against him. At lease with Garrett he
didn't have to feel guilty about being aroused or wanting to strip him
naked and have his way with him. **Them, you know my dance partners and
the ones who keep thinking thoughts that make this evening very
difficult,** Skye sent mentally. He thought back to his partners for the
evening: River, Nik, Taleel, Jerrick, Willow, and Kleitos plus a number
of men and women he barely knew.

**I noticed Christos taking more liberties than usual during your dance.
He wants you real bad,** Garrett thought with a snicker.

**Believe me, he did. I also think dancing with Kleitos right after
Christos was a mistake. He can read me well enough to take advantage of
what Christos started.**

**Who'd have thought he'd be the one to watch out for? You sure know how
to stoke the fire don't you baby?** Garrett gave a squeeze to Skye's ass
as he pulled him in on the return and then bit at his ear, causing Skye
to utter a little moan. **Should I be jealous you're still not thinking
about me?**

**No, cause if I think too much about you right now I'll embarrass us
both when I push you to the floor and have my way with you. Shit Garrett,
I can't think of anyone right now. I feel like I'm on the edge,** Skye
sent.

**Oooooo, I like that.**

Skye laughed into Garrett's ear and bit him back. "Tease." A new song
began and Skye felt bad that he couldn't remember the name. It was even a
tune from Earth, one of his Grandpa's favorites by Sinatra. The singer
was doing an amazing job and it made his eyes tear as he listened and
danced with his mate.

"A little homesick?" Garrett asked giving another gentle kiss.

"Yeah, I miss my grandparents and wish they could share this. Grandma
would be so thrilled to see River and I dancing. She was partial to swing
and Grandpa loved his crooners." Skye hugged Garrett and then the horns
joined in and the tempo picked up. Skye grinned as he felt Garrett's hips
moving and then he was spun away - pulled back in again. "I love dancing
with you."

"Good then stop thinking about 'him' and all the others. He's fine, Kwill
is watching him like a hawk. No one is going to try anything... well
especially now. I really expected to see a puddle after you were done
with her."

"Little whore. No way is she getting near him again," Skye growled.

Garrett spun him again and then kissed him soundly as they came back
together. "I think she got the message."

"You felt it, you know what she was thinking. I thought I was quite
reserved."

"The look on Christos's face was almost worth it. The boy practically
beamed at you. You can't hold him off forever you know..."

The tempo slowed and Skye put his cheek to Garrett's and let himself
enjoy the dance.

**I know you heard me, can't pretend with me.**

**Beast.** Skye sent as he gave Garrett's ass a squeeze. He wished there
weren't as much fabric, but then on the other hand it was the most
covered they'd been in public. The cut of Garrett's suit was certainly
different than anything you'd find on Earth, but it covered just as much
and he looked damn fine in all black. Skye's was similar but in deep
midnight blue. Pater wanted them to look good but not distract from
Christos. Like that was possible.

**You're thinking about him again.**

Skye had to smile. While at times it was awkward remembering that his
mind was an open book to Garrett, he enjoyed how close they were and how
he could feel Garrett's amusement like a tickle on his skin. **I wish he
didn't look quite soooo good.**

**Imagine what he'll be like when he finishes growing and gets some meat
and muscle on his bones. You sure know how to pick 'em. He's truly
stunning. I think his current partner agrees.**

Skye looked at the dragon currently dancing with Christos. He was pretty
enough, but Skye didn't like his thoughts at all. **I don't like how
they're all looking at him, like they all want to take him home and mount
him.**

Garrett put his hand to the back of Skye's head and pulled him into a
kiss. **Those are your thoughts too - projecting a little maybe? Besides
that boy has eyes for only one person - you.**

Garrett pulled back a bit and Skye caught the thought just as he felt the
presence behind him.

"May I borrow your partner, Your Majesty?" the voice asked.

"Of course Lord Eluf," Garrett said with a bow.

**Traitor!** Skye sent as he found himself face to face with Lord Eluf.
The last man in the universe he wanted to dance with. "Lord Eluf, I am
honored."

Lord Eluf laughed. "No need to lie Your Majesty. I know I am not your
favorite person, but you must tell me why I repulse you so..."

Skye looked into the beautiful blue eyes, the sculpted face that would
have been beautiful on any statue. The dark ivory skin and bright, almost
white blond hair. Skye was sure most people looking at the pair would
assume they were related, with Skye considering himself to be the less
attractive cousin. Shit, shit, shit, can't feel this way... really wish
he looked dark and brooding - or something! Skye railed in his head as
his dragon stirred. A warm tingle was coursing through his body and where
he made contact with Lord Eluf, his skin was on fire as they came
together in the dance. Remember he's a vampire!

"You're not even willing to tell me why you despise me?"

**Be honest Skye, just tell him,** Garrett nudged.

Skye took a deep breath and as the music changed found himself pulling
Lord Eluf into him. It was how the steps of the dance went... but the
proximity made it that much more difficult. "You're a vampire, you
know... evil. I don't know if I can ever forget what Marta did and yes, I
know you didn't do anything personally."

Lord Eluf was a good dancer and his body was matching Skye's as their
hips swayed and they moved to the music. "I assure you, I am not a threat
to you. As much as I hate to admit it, all my 'evil' powers won't work on
you and as I understand it, you are stronger and possibly faster. I truly
want to make amends Your Majesty. We are beholden to the Emperor and walk
along the knife-edge of acceptance. I can't afford to have enemies in his
family."

Skye could see the political side but wondered if there was something
Lord Eluf wasn't saying. "We are not enemies Lord Eluf. But I sense
there's something else, you're not saying."

"A dragon who can mind-read is a scary thing. And you do scare me Prince
Skye. I'm used to being in control and being the predator, well... less
so around dragons. But with you I feel totally exposed. That's not
something I'm used to. You are quite the enigma, human yet dragon and
perhaps more. I confess I don't like feeling weak."

"Sorry, I'm not always sure what I am either, and while I can't say I'm
fond of vampires, you are in no danger from me," Skye said as they
focused on their steps for the next piece. "If it helps, my magic makes
me uncomfortable too. I never got to thank you properly for helping me
escape the slavers. I am in your debt."

"I promised I would help you Your Majesty and I swear I would never do
anything to hurt you. I'm not sure I could. Is there something else,
something I have done, some offense I have given?"

"No Lord Eluf. I don't think you need to be afraid of me, I am just
uncomfortable around vampires. I know you have put yourself in danger to
help me and I do appreciated that."

"You've already said as much and yet still haven't answered my question."

"Pushy aren't you?" Skye said.

"You unnerve me and that doesn't happen often. I get mixed signals; in
one moment you are avoiding me and then in the next it feels as though
you want me closer. My body acts like I've been glamored, and your touch
does things to me. I'm curious Prince Skye, what do you feel when we
touch?"

"Not sure you're going to like my answer Lord Eluf. It may seem rude and
perhaps disrespectful. Especially for someone with your history and
position."

Lord Eluf laughed. "You mean old, don't you? No Prince Skye, I asked."

"Don't say I didn't warn you and I assure you that it likely makes me
more uncomfortable than you."

"Please Your Majesty. Perhaps it will explain why you avoid me."

"It might...What I feel is like fire under my skin where we touch. I have
an overwhelming desire to strip you out of your finery and take you to my
bed. I want to touch and kiss every inch of your body and have you beg me
to fuck you. I want to drive myself deep inside you and have you sink
your fangs into my neck and drink from me as I cum inside you and force
my magic into you. I want to claim you and fuck you Lord Eluf. I want to
make you cry out in orgasmic pleasure and dream of the next time I touch
you. I want you to yearn for me with every conscious thought." Skye
finished and could feel Lord Eluf's body stiffen even as he spoke.

"Lords of darkness..." Lord Eluf whispered.

"I warned you."

"You did and I am now sorry I asked," Lord Eluf said as he looked into
Skye's eyes.

Skye leaned in and laid a gentle kiss on Lord Eluf's lips. His skin was
cool but sensuous and he felt his magic stir and come to life. He wasn't
sure why he kissed him - it just happened before he even realized what he
was doing. The look in Lord Eluf's eyes was almost as startling as his
thoughts.

"I'm sorry Your Majesty, I must go. It was an honor."

Skye watched as Lord Eluf pulled away and quickly moved through the
crowd. Garrett was back at his side before Skye had a chance to look for
him.

"You okay love? From what I picked up that was just... weird."

"Yeah and confusing. Think my magic was working some overtime on Lord
Eluf. Would you dance with me?"

"Always. I caught part of it, what drove him off?"

"While he didn't say it, when I told him what I felt, Lord Eluf truly
wanted to say yes to my desires and that terrified him."

**Oh my love. You do have a way with the men, don't you?**

They only danced another song before the music paused and Emperor Darius
made a quick speech thanking everyone for attending and paying their
respects to Prince Christos. Garrett and Skye moved to the side and
Garrett handed Skye a glass of something sparkly and sweet. The Emperor
and Prince Argos said goodnight and announced the entertainment would
continue for a couple more songs.

Skye sipped the drink and saw Christos walking toward him.

"I'm supposed to leave after the next song. Would you join me for my last
dance?"

"Of course Prince Christos, I'd be honored." Skye turned and handed his
glass to Garrett, giving him a parting kiss.

**Don't worry about me baby. I'm going to catch up with Jerrick and
Taleel and have a few drinks. Why don't you take Christos back to the
room and make this a special night for him. Make a man of him.**

**But...**

**Oh, I'm not letting him kick me out of my own bed. Let him know I'll be
returning, whether or not he stays with us is up to him.**

Skye gave Garrett's hand a squeeze, feeling relieved that Garrett would
be with him. He turned to Christos and let his new brother lead him onto
the dance floor. The music picked up and they began the waltz-like dance.

"You are without question the most beautiful partner I've had this
evening," Christos said with a bashful smile.

"I think many of your dance partners would disagree, but thank you. Have
you enjoyed yourself?"

"Much more than I expected. It wasn't that long ago that I was to go to
the cutter and be exiled. Now... I'm being courted and fawned over by the
rich and powerful. It's all a bit much."

"Believe me, I understand all too well. Sometimes you also feel like
you're just a piece on a game board waiting to see where they move you
next."

"As long as I'm with you, I don't care," Christos said.

"Christos, you are a prince now. You do not have to be tied to me in any
way. You're free."

"Honestly, I'd rather be your servant if it meant I could stay with you."

Skye pulled Christos a little closer. "You are a D'Or Drakken and a
Prince of the Empire."

The dance took them by Garrett, who was speaking with Taleel and Jerrick.
He looked up and caught Skye's eye. **Baby, you're torturing him. Quit
fighting it and tell him that he can come to your bed if that's what he
wants. I promise I'll join you later.**

Skye steeled himself and tried to think of how to say it. "Christos...
you will always be special to me and if you want... if you really want
to... you know."

Christos got the most evil smile on his face. "Yes. Absolutely Yes."

"I didn't finish."

"You don't need to. You saved me. There is no way I can ever repay you
for that. I've wanted you since before we ever met. When?"

Skye blushed and was glad for the exertion of the dance to give him an
excuse. "Tonight? But only if you want. Garrett will give us some time
alone before he returns."

Christos turned and look toward Garrett as they danced. "He's beautiful."

"Yes, he is." Skye could feel Christos's excitement. He easily picked up
on Christos's thoughts as he looked at Skye's mate, giving him a thorough
once over and deciding that even if he wasn't connected to Skye -
Christos didn't think he could say no to the handsome golden dragon. Skye
refrained from laughing as Garrett picked up on his thoughts and posed,
just a bit. Giving Christos his best sultry, bedroom eyes.

"Wow..." Christos whispered.

"Don't let him get to you, he's teasing you know? He finds you very
attractive but I promise you don't have to be intimate with him if you
don't want. Regardless of what he tells you."

"Refuse a chance with him?" Christos asked incredulously turning back to
Skye.

"Your choice."

"I'm not skilled or experienced sir. But I'd be lying if I said I didn't
want both of you. Just not sure how or what I'd even do..."

The music came to an end as the orchestra paused to begin the next piece.

"Don't worry about it. Just be yourself and do what comes naturally. And
Christos," Skye said turning him to look into the beautiful purple eyes.
"Don't do anything that you don't truly want to do."

"Yes, of course Your Majesty," Christos said as he took Skye's hand,
bowed to the crowd and led the way to the exit.


*   Scene 7   *

Skye stood staring at the flames in the large fireplace. Someone had
already set a fire, turned down the bed covers and set out two flutes of
sparkling wine before Skye and Christos returned to the room.

"Am I interrupting your plans with Prince Garrett?" Christos asked.

"No, not at all. I wouldn't be surprised if Garrett's the one who
requested the fire and drinks for us. He thinks I'm being cruel to you."

"Sort of goes beyond being an understanding sort of mate, doesn't it?"

"Yeah," Skye said. But not sure you're ready to hear that it's because he
wants to fuck your cute little ass and the sooner you come to my bed, the
sooner he gets you.

"I'm going to freshen up a bit. I'll be right back."

Skye removed his jacket and hung it on the valet. He turned just as
Christos stepped back into the room, completely naked. Christos was
slender to the point of being skinny. Some of his bones were still
apparent, especially his hips that took Skye's eyes right to the dark
treasure trail and sleek bush, pointing like an arrow to the hard cock
and low hanging balls. He was on the cusp of becoming a man. "Christos...
you are stunning. You really don't have to do this, you know. You're
still young. Wouldn't you rather be with Dillon or Willow?"

"No. We all agreed that you had to be my first."

"You talked about me?"

"Of course. I asked them how I could get you to sleep with me. I told
them I had no experience and they both said it wouldn't matter. You were
the best and once I'd made love with you, no one else would ever be as
good."

"I'm sorry Christos but they exaggerated terribly. I think you are
beautiful and would be honored to be your first but I'm... I'm just me."

"Willow said you were very modest. He said he would be glad to teach me
things to please you once I became your lover, but that it wasn't really
necessary. Dillon said Willow was exceptional but not as good as you."

Skye couldn't help but blush. "I think I've been set up to disappoint you
Christos."

"I don't think you could ever disappoint me sir. And would you mind
calling me Chris? My friends all call me Chris."

"Sure. Would you join me by the fire?"

Christos walked over and began helping Skye unbutton his shirt. His touch
was light and he ran his hands over Skye's chest as he removed the shirt,
then began unfastening the pants. His eyes were wide, taking in
everything as it was revealed. "You are more handsome than I ever
dreamed. The video did not do you justice."

Skye gave a nervous laugh. "Must have been the blood."

"No, I'm a shifter - I don't mind blood. But I think you've put on more
muscle. I also like how gold your skin is and how your blue eyes sparkle
like there are hidden rainbows inside."

"That's my dragon. I'll warn you now - if the sex is really good, I may
glow and my eyes will be even more like rainbows."

"Oh... I plan on it being very, very good."

Skye's pants dropped to the floor and he couldn't resist pulling Chris
against him. His skin tingled where they touched and his dragon was at
full attention - it felt like he was rubbing against his insides. There
was also a thrum of magic coursing through his veins and he found himself
staring into those beautiful purple and violet eyes as their lips met.

Damn he tastes good, his lips soft and kissable. Skye explored Chris's
mouth and found him an enthusiastic and responsive partner. Chris's own
tongue teasing and playing with Skye as they kissed.

"I don't think I'm going to last long..." Chris whispered.

"There's no rush. We can go as slowly as you need." Skye kissed down
Chris's body, teasing his nipples and sucking at them as Chris moaned in
response. "Tell me if I do something you don't like." Skye looked up into
Chris's eyes - he was keeping his shields down but he wanted Chris to
feel in control.

"S' okay. I like that."

Skye resumed sucking on the tender nibs as he watched Chris's expression.
He let his fingers and hands trail down his back to his slender ass and
squeezed as he began moving his kisses down Chris's stomach.

"Ohhhhh..." Chris moaned.

Skye licked down the treasure trail and he let the scent fill him as he
reached the sleek dark pubes. He let Chris's hard cock rub against his
face as he inhaled deeply and teased around the base with his tongue.
Skye gently licked up the base of the shaft tasting the sticky pre-cum
and savoring how sweet it was.

"You've been leaking for a while, haven't you?"

"Whenever I'm with you... yeah. I'm sorry I'm not bigger. I probably seem
tiny to you..."

"Not at all. I think it's beautiful and I imagine you'll be getting
bigger. You're still growing after all." Skye admired Dillon's slender
cock and stroked it, catching the large drop of pre-cum on his tongue. "I
think it will be better if I take the edge off so you can enjoy our first
time. Don't worry about holding back, just enjoy."

"Oh shit!" Chris exclaimed as Skye took his erection in his mouth and all
the way back into his throat.

Skye hummed agreement and started sucking and stroking the dick with his
mouth. He could feel that Chris was already at the edge and it wouldn't
take much for his first orgasm. Something Skye was looking forward to. He
gripped Chris's ass cheeks firmly and took the dick into his control.

Chris's breathing was erratic and his whole body was shaking as Skye
sucked him down. His moans were almost continual. "Wow, that feels ...
incredible. Oh damn... can't hold it back Skye, I'm going to cum..."

Skye felt the shaft thicken in his mouth and it became even harder - the
balls at his chin tightening and then he felt the first pulse and
thickening of the ridge along Chris's cock. The first shot of boy seed
came out like a canon, hitting the back of Skye's throat and sliding into
his gut. The second, third and fourth almost as strong. Skye sucked down
the cream and enjoyed how sweet it was, enjoyed the release and the utter
bliss Chris was feeling right now.

As Chris's body stopped pumping his seed, Skye held him firmly, gently
lowering him to the floor when Chris's knees gave out. "Damn Chris, you
are sweet. I think I might get addicted to your jiz."

Chris gave a nervous laugh. "That was... just wow."

Skye crawled up and pressed his body against Chris as he leaned in and
kissed him, letting Chris taste the remnants of his seed in Skye's mouth.
"It gets even better. Now that you can focus again we can take things
nice and slow."

"I'm not sure I want slow..."

"Believe me, first time you really do. You may have another form, but
right now you're human and first time usually hurts. Let's build up to it
and if you change your mind at any point, just say so."

"I don't think that's likely," Chris said leaning up to kiss Skye and
pull him back down.

"What do you want to try first?"

"I want to taste you, take you in my mouth and explore what's going to be
buried inside me. Then I want you to make me a man. I want you to take me
and fill me with your seed, I want you to mark me and give me your
magic."

Skye leaned up on his arms so he could look more easily into Chris's
eyes. "Are you sure? Wouldn't you rather fuck me? And I don't need to
mark you or share magic. We're really not sure what that could do to
you... Wouldn't you rather wait for that?"

"No. I know what I want. Willow and Dillon both told me what it was like
- that is what I want. I promise I want your magic, your mark, with every
bit of me - no doubts."

Crap. Skye thought. He knew Chris was being honest. He could read his
mind, there was no hesitation. His dragon was cool with the idea as well.
But it felt different, unlike with Lord Eluf, where Skye had the
overwhelming need to own and possess, with Christos it was a sharing. He
wanted to make love to him, not fuck him. He wanted to roll in his scent
and give him joy - not fill him with need. Skye wanted to hear him laugh,
see him smile, and hold him close. I really hope this is a good idea.

Skye held Chris as they continued to kiss and explore each other's bodies
with their hands. He could feel the heat of the fire, the texture of the
deep fur rug and the tingle where his skin touched Chris's. The kisses
were intoxicating and at the edges, Skye felt Garrett... He was with him,
sensing, feeling, and enjoying.

**Garrett?**

**I'm here baby. Just enjoying. Try to ignore me but if you can't I'll
pull back. Gotta say I can't wait to wrap that kitten in my arms. Make
love to him. Give him what he wants and when you're done I'll be there to
finish you off,** Garrett sent.

**Why does it feel different?**

**I don't know but I can feel it too. He's going to notice soon -
Taleel's already giving me the look. I'll be with you soon. Love you.**

Skye kissed down Chris's body then found Chris moving out from under him
and rolling him onto his back.

"Please, let me."

Now Chris was on top of Skye and began kissing and licking at Skye's
collar bone, gradually moving his way down. "Damn but you're beautiful."
He worshiped Skye's nipples and eventually made it down to Skye's Adonis
belt. He licked and bit down the 'v' before burying his face in the
shallow at the top of Skye's cock, "You are so huge."

"Not really. You'll be fine with it I promise."

"Oh, more than fine, I'm sure," Chris said before taking the head of
Skye's cock in his mouth as he looked up into Skye's eyes.

Oh shit. Skye thought after letting out a small cry. He saw the look in
Chris's eyes, a look he'd seen too often of late. The look that told him
he might be screaming as much as Chris before they were done.

End Chapter 20

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