Dancing with the Dragon, Chosen

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Dancing with the Dragon: Chapter 42, Blood Kiss, Copyright 2019 Tripp Savidge. All rights are reserved. Do not duplicate or distribute in any form without express permission of the author.

Dancing with the Dragon Chapter 42: Blood Kiss by Tripp Savidge

• Scene 1 *

"We don't know what it means. Underhill has been silent for so long I think we've forgotten how to listen." Lady Telawynn spread her hands and looked at Skye intently. "We are hoping that you will be able to discern what it wants."

"So, you're saying Underhill is sentient, like alive?" Skye remembered Teak saying something to that effect.

"Yes. There was a time when the beauty and magic of Underhill were beyond compare. Underhill would send dreams and visions, inspiring love or lust, giving knowledge, spilling secrets. It sometimes manipulated and interfered with the fae, though often to our benefit, throwing people together or driving them apart. The land and structures within Underhill changed and grew to meet our needs and those of the fae who dwelled within its borders. But that was long ago."

"I take it that it hasn't communicated or interfered in quite a while, and it's freaking everyone out?"

Lady Telawynn gave a gravelly laugh. "Yes, that is one way to put it."

"After we left and with Emperor Darius's continued visits, has Underhill continued to come back to life?" Skye asked remembering how the once dead throne room had come to life at his touch.

"It did for a while then it seems to have stopped spreading. The main areas are green and lush and have returned to their splendor, but there are still sections untouched. However, Underhill has welcomed Emperor Darius and any dragons he has brought with him - something we never would have expected. You should be aware that having dragons in Underhill is still... controversial for the elves."

"Okay." Skye paused to think and realized there was nothing he could do about not being welcomed by some of the fae, if Underhill wanted him there. "May I tell Emperor Darius about the visit? I don't think he and Prince Argos would allow me to go off on my own. I also don't want to return to Underhill until I can take Garrett with me."

"Understandable. Yes, I expected you would need to inform the Emperor but please do so discreetly."

"Of course. What about Caladwen? I don't even know where she is." Skye wasn't sure he wanted to deal with her either until Garrett was at his side. Even with Garrett, he didn't really want to see Caladwen ever again.

"She's secluded at a Centaur village north of the preserve. We will provide a guide and escort when you are ready, of course."

"I still have no clue of how I'll be able to help her. I'm pretty sure I know less than anyone else on Draga." If it weren't so serious, Skye might have considered it amusing.

You know Mistral, this makes no sense. Why do the centaurs or the elves think I know the first thing about cross-species breeding? I don't even know how to be a dragon!

'Of course you do, we make a fine dragon. Besides, I expect they think that our gifts will give us insight,' Mistral said into Skye's mind.

"What about timeframe, Lady Telawynn? Garrett expects to return within ten days. Would that be too long to wait?"

"The sooner, the better. However, I understand your need to have your mate with you. We'll make it work."

"How can I get word to you?" Skye asked.

Lady Telawynn leaned forward and whispered dramatically. "You can just tell me. I will be staying at the palace. Now that you've returned, I may venture to a few more dinners and events."

"Why would my presence make a difference?"

Lady Telawynn laughed. "Don't you know? Things are always so much more interesting and entertaining when you are around!"

Skye felt the blood rush to his face and wondered if he should be insulted. He wasn't trying to be so rude as to read the Queen Mother's thoughts, but he still picked up a hint now and again.

Mistral, I'm not that much of spectacle, am I?

Skye did not appreciate Mistral's laugh.

• Scene 2 *

Skye climbed out of the tube car once Leesai gave him the signal that it was clear. He still couldn't believe how many people were in the streets hoping to catch a glimpse of him.

Mica stood on the platform waiting and gave Skye a smile. "Almost there. Since you were seen at the Courts, no one is expecting you to be here. We should be able to get into the building without any issues."

"You find this amusing, don't you?" Skye accused as he felt Mica laughing to himself.

"Your reaction, yes. The possibility of fans getting too close to you, no."

"What do you mean my reaction? None of this makes any sense. Why do they want to see me? Why do they even care?" Skye grumbled.

"You are royalty and a public figure, Prince Skye. You are much more interesting than the other royals. A human who got a dragon form with his bonding - and a platinum dragon at that. Word has spread that you are... ah... how do they put it? Ah... a very 'gifted' lover, and that you are collecting others for your retinue," Leesai explained.

Skye stopped and looked back at Leesai, stunned that she had said so much.

Mistral, I think that's more than she's spoken in the entire time I've known her.

'Not quite, but certainly more than usual,' Mistral responded.

"What? It is the truth," Leesai said seeing Skye's questioning look.

"She's correct, Skye. Now, I need you to focus and stay close. We don't have to walk far, but we will be out in public until we reach Prince Argos's building."

"Got it. Head down. Stay close." Skye looked up and caught Mica's eye. You'll be in front so I'll make sure my eyes never leave your ass.

Mica blushed. "Skye."

It's a very nice ass. If I can't look around, I can at least enjoy that. Do you want me to tell you what I'm thinking? I could maybe give you a running dialogue of what I want to do, Skye sent.

Mica let out a sigh and adjusted himself. He pointed his finger at Skye and scowled. "Behave!"

Skye restrained himself as they walked across the courtyard and down the street to the modern office building that housed Prince Argus's office. Not that he didn't think about the beautifully shaped ass in front of him or imagine what it would feel and taste like. He just kept those thoughts to himself. Mica was supposed to be focused on protecting him, and Skye knew enough not to mess with him.

As before, there were Imperial Guards on duty in the lobby as well as throughout the stone and glass building. Skye realized that he hadn't been back since that first visit months ago. That was the day he'd lost control and put moves on Pater.

God, how embarrassing Mistral.

'And he told you it was perfectly normal,' Mistral responded.

Were you aware then?

'I was, but you could not hear me.'

Huh... Mica and Fisk were there too. Oh, goodness, that was also the first time I really talked to Mica. He was the one who took care of me! Skye looked over at Mica as they walked.

"Mica, the last time I was here was the day you and Fisk introduced me to nectar, and then we rode back on the tube."

Mica chuckled nervously. "I assure you, I'll never forget. I thought I would be court-martialed if not executed. You wouldn't stop talking to me, and then Emperor Darius told me to answer your questions."

Skye put his hand on Mica's shoulder. "You were terrified of Prince Argos weren't you?"

"As I should have been, as I still am. We're here," Mica motioned to the large doors where more Imperial Guards stood on duty.

Skye heard a very familiar click clack sound. It couldn't be, he thought, and looked down the hallway behind him. A woman was walking purposefully toward them. Her high stiletto heels making the sound that echoed off the polished stone floors. She was dressed in a snug charcoal suit with a starched white blouse, and pencil skirt that went just below her knees.

Skye thought she resembled what Garrett's sister would have looked like if he'd had one. Rich olive toned skin, silky black hair, and dark eyes. But unlike Garrett's thick mane of hair, hers was straight and flowed like silk - swinging as she walked. She was stunning.

"Prince Skye, I presume?" she said.

"Yes," Skye answered still wondering who she was. At Mistral's prodding, Skye opened up his shields enough to get a sense of the stranger. Human but also "other," which probably meant a shifter of some type.

"I'm Celeste Abboud, Prince Argos's new assistant." She extended her hand and Skye took it and shook without even thinking. Then he remembered that wasn't the protocol on Draga. He braced himself for a reaction but felt only a warm grip. He swallowed the sigh of relief that his magic hadn't reacted.

"A pleasure," Skye said aware of how out of place Celeste seemed on Draga. It wasn't just the greeting or the way she was dressed. Even her mannerisms and the way she carried herself reminded him of Earth. But she also brought up images of guns, espionage, and danger.

'You aren't imagining it Skye, you are reading her,' Mistral advised.

Oh... Skye pulled back and tightened his shields.

"Prince Argos is expecting you, please, follow me." Celeste stepped passed the guards who'd opened the door for her.

"We'll wait out here, let us know if you need anything," Mica said.

"Thanks." Skye gave a nod to the guards as he passed. He didn't know their names but thought one of them looked strangely familiar.

"If you'd like to have a seat, I will see if Prince Argos is ready for you." Celeste pointed to the seating area.

Skye walked over to the floor to ceiling windows and looked out on Capital City. It was a sunny day, and the view was as he remembered it. He glanced back at the couch and smiled as the heat built in his face. Oh, I most assuredly remember that couch.

'Our mate made love to us on that couch,' Mistral recounted.

You could call it that, but I remember it more as hardcore fucking. I love it when he gets that turned on and can't get enough of me. Skye chuckled. God, I miss him.

"Is there something wrong, Your Majesty?" Celeste asked walking back into the room.

"No, just reliving some memories."

"Prince Argos is ready for you."

"Thanks." Skye followed Celeste into Argos's office.

"Skye," Prince Argos greeted, coming around his desk to pull Skye into a hug.

"Pater... I mean Prince Argos."

"No need to be formal, son. That will be all, Celeste." Argos gestured to the seating and sat in one of the side chairs. "Please, sit down." Skye took the other and glanced back at Celeste as she clickety-clacked out of the office.

"You find my new assistant... interesting?" Pater asked.

"Confusing would be a better word."

"What did you read from her?" Pater leaned forward his dark eyes twinkling with mischief.

"I try very hard not to read others unless I have to. Kind of rude, you know?" Skye said feeling guilty about what he had read without intending to.

"Oh, Skye. You are so naive at times. You have a gift. Use it. If only to protect yourself and those you love." Pater sat back and stared off for a moment. "Now, if I had that power." He snickered, then seemed to return to the moment.

"I picked up a little. Not that I was trying to read her, but... you know, before I caught myself."

Pater sat forward again, his gaze intense. "Well?"

"This is going to sound crazy, but I got the impression she was a spy." Skye looked at Pater waiting for a reaction.

Pater laughed. Not the reaction Skye was expecting, and then he felt stupid for even saying anything. He knew he had to be wrong.

"And that's what you picked up, 'by accident,' when you weren't trying? Goodness, Skye. I wish I had several of you on my team. But nothing else?"

"I think she's a shifter but I pulled back before Mistral or I figured out what kind. You had Tennat check her out, right?" Skye asked, still suspicious of Pater's reaction.

"Of course. But I'm thinking that the next time I may have you check them out first. You're not wrong by the way."

"Meaning?"

"Celeste has been part of my... I guess you would say, extended team for a number of years. She is, or rather was, a covert operative on Earth. I had to recall her when her identity was compromised on a recent mission. If you didn't guess, she's new to Draga. There wasn't anywhere safe, except off-planet."

"So she was a spy, but for you?"

"Not a spy so much as someone who helped make things happen and protected our interests on Earth. A job went very wrong when someone inconveniently had a heart attack at an inopportune moment. Celeste's identity was revealed, and then her twin was taken to draw her out."

"Is her sister okay?" Skye asked remembering how horrible it had been when River disappeared.

"Brother, and we don't know for sure. My team was able to get Celeste out almost immediately, but they didn't have the resources to rescue her brother as well. And if you're curious, she's a Naga."

"So you're just going to leave him?" Skye couldn't even imagine. And then wondered if a Naga was what he pictured.

"My people are trying to find him, but we are limited. He wasn't one of mine."

Skye could sense Pater's sincerity so tried to not be accusing. "Not sure I follow. Is a Naga a snake shifter? And why can't you find her brother?"

"Yes. A cobra. Even though Celeste was from Earth, she was given implants when she joined us. Her brother wasn't connected to us or the mission in any way, but he was taken after they learned her identity and made the connection."

"Shit. That's awful."

"Yes. She was already en route to Draga when it happened. If you or River could do anything to ease her transition, I would appreciate it. She's struggling, as you did with the idea that the Earth is not the center of the universe. Needless to say, she's upset about her brother."

"Wow, that's a lot. So spy to assistant. That's kind of a big change."

"Not as much as you'd think. But let's get to why you're here. We need to prepare for your debrief with Darius and the Assembly representatives."

"So I'm not just meeting with Father?"

"No, given the nature of events. Boch Nee and at least two other selected representatives will be in attendance. It will be recorded, and the highlights reported back to the full Assembly."

Skye sat back and gripped the arms of the chair. "That doesn't sound good."

"That is why we are preparing. You'll do fine. Now, if you wouldn't mind, could you please walk me through the course of events? Seetal and Master Chen did tell me of your interview; however, I prefer to hear of the events from you."

"Sure." Skye sat back and began recounting the story from their arrival in Caris. He'd completed his recap up until the point where they entered Rilien's cell, and River crushed the guards."

"Stop." Pater held up his hand. "Leave out those details. Perhaps something as simple as 'my guards dispatched the kidnappers after I determined that they had no valuable insights.'"

"Um... okay."

"River's skills are... unusual, and as amazing as they are, we want to keep that to ourselves. Go on."

Skye recounted what he and Kwill had picked up from the psion Balem, and then continued on with his tale. Pater stopped him occasionally to ask questions or clarify, but mostly, he listened. When he reached the final showdown, and Skye was about to expand on what they'd learned from the rogue psion Yavil.

"Hold one moment Skye." Pater stood and went over to the credenza and returned with a glass of water. He handed it to Skye before he sat. "Before you continue, I'd like you to focus on information and events as they relate to Claudius and Tiev. Those they conspired with, the others who helped them and joined them in this farce. Please do not share anything related to you, or what may have been discovered about platinum dragons."

Skye stared at Pater in confusion. "I don't understand."

"In case I am asked questions, I can deny all knowledge. As with River, I don't think we're ready for everyone to know just yet. Plausible deniability."

Damn, Skye thought to himself, frustrated that he couldn't share with Pater and get his insights and help. What was he supposed to do? Would Kwill be able to recover the journals and research Yavil had hidden away? Would he even think to try? Should Skye use the knowledge or not? Was it a good thing to have were-creatures, elves, and others as potential bond- mates? His mind spun with all the questions.

"Skye, stop. I'm not about to leave you on your own. We just aren't going to deal with it until the Assembly has been appeased. Once we're through with all of this, I want to know every detail."

"Oh." Skye let out a breath and tried to calm himself.

"Do I tell them that Tiev wanted me to carry Claudius's child?" Skye asked as he wondered where the line was between too little and too much information.

Pater sat back for a moment. "Yes. That is too pivotal in their plot to leave it out."

"But you and Father will help us figure out what to do about um... other stuff?"

"I promise. But we don't want to complicate things just yet. If I haven't made it clear enough already, Father and I are extremely proud of you and River and your wing. Seetal and Master Chen were both outspoken in their praise."

"Thank you. Can I ask you a question, Pater? What's going to happen to Treor, the lorikean?"

"Oh, he will be working for us now. I bought out his contract after Seetal reported that he was with Claudius and Tiev at the time of their execution. Well, I guess I should say I began the process. These things take time and I thought it best that given what he'd seen, we assured his loyalty and silence."

"Then why not just have Tennat take his memories? And what do you mean you bought his contract?" Skye asked.

"Tennat advised that taking memories from a lorikean was risky, and that there was a high probability it wouldn't work. Something about them being empaths."

"And the contract?"

"Many pleasure workers go into a service contract to gain training and certification from the Union. They agree to work for the Union for a set period of time to pay off their debt. I think we were very fortunate that I initiated the process before your show at the Lust Factory."

"I'm back to being confused. What does that have to do with it?"

"My offer had been accepted, but Treor was to finish out the week before leaving. After your visit, his popularity skyrocketed. Who wouldn't want to sleep with the man the Bloody Prince found desirable? The Pleasure Worker's Union tried to quadruple his price. Our solicitors shut that down quickly."

"So what happens to him?"

"He works for me now. He will be a very pampered and spoiled man, providing for us and our guests. Once the medics have cleared him, we'll set him up with his own room - perhaps in the servant's quarters. I know you found him attractive, Skye, otherwise you would never have had sex with him. You of all dragons do not take these things casually. So now, he is 'available' to you whenever you wish."

Skye bit his lip, both horrified and sort of turned on at the same time. His father-in-law had just bought him a sex worker. Sure there were other reasons but still!

'Skye, breathe with me. It is an elegant solution and most likely better for Treor than any other choice,' Mistral said.

"Would you rather we have risked the memory wipe and ruined him? Or perhaps just terminated him so he could not tell secrets? Somehow I doubt those options would have made you happier," Pater said, the parental note clear in his tone.

"You're right. I'm sorry, and I agree, it is a good solution. He'll probably be an asset to your other 'activities' as well, once you and Tennat are sure he's reliable."

Pater smiled. "Skye, Skye. If I didn't know otherwise, I'd swear you were my seed. How did I get so lucky as to get a mate-son so much more like me than my own birth-sons?"

"Uh..." Skye had no response and wasn't sure if he should feel good about Pater's comment or not.

"No matter. You will do fine tomorrow."

"If you still have a moment, I did have a favor to ask," Skye said nervously.

Pater grinned and sat forward. "Does it require discretion?"

"I'm afraid so. I need to get Kleitos access to HealthCorps database and systems. It requires a clearance level above what he has."

Pater's smile grew bigger. "May I assume that the reasons for this will be covered in our 'later' conversation?"

"Yes, sir." Skye swore Pater was doing his own telepathic deep dive. Just imagine, Mistral, if Pater did have my abilities for reading others.

'And people fear him now... yes, that would be interesting,' Mistral whispered in Skye's mind.

"I'll have my people take care of it. You will be at dinner this evening?"

"Of course."

Pater stood, and they shared a hug before Skye let himself out of the office. Celeste was seated at a desk off to one side. Skye didn't remember there being a desk when he had visited before. He walked over and waited for her to acknowledge him.

"It was a pleasure meeting you, Celeste. If there is anything I can do to help, please let me know. How long have you been on Draga?"

"Thank you, and just a week. It's been... unnerving."

"Yeah. I wish I could say it will be easy, but some days you question your sanity." Skye paused as the memory hit him. "Like the first time I saw a centaur or an actual living, breathing dragon."

Celeste went pale. "So this wasn't some kind of elaborate hazing? You're saying dragons are real?"

"Sure, just as real as shifters."

"Until coming here, I thought we were the only ones. I didn't know..."

"Add that to aliens, vampires, nymphs, and every other creature you knew of from myth and folklore." Skye sighed. "And that's the population we're dealing with. I'd really suggest finding other humans from Earth you can talk to. It helps, even if it's just to vent and have them tell you that you're not crazy."

"I'm not sure I'm ready for this." Celeste stared down at her desk as if lost in thought.

"I sure wasn't. But really, I'll be glad to talk whenever you want."

Celeste looked over at the door, and Skye felt her tension rise. "One of the guards, he's terrified of you. Said you were dangerous, but when I look at you I see a college jock. Perhaps too pretty, but you don't set off my alarms."

"I probably should. If you haven't already heard, I am a dragon shifter, and that comes with abilities. Probably like you get with your other form." Skye glanced at the door and again tried to place the guard, then it hit him. "Oh... shit. Um, I think I might know why he said that."

Celeste waited silently.

"It was early on, my um abilities were sort of still developing and I might have overreacted just a bit when he tried to intervene. I... ah... kind of threw him. It was meant to be a push, but I wasn't used to how strong I'd become."

"You're muscled and look to be in excellent shape but he's at least as big as you. There's no way," Celeste said in disbelief.

"Super dragon strength," Skye laughed and gave a body builder pose. "One of those shifter side effects."

"But isn't he a dragon too?"

"I don't know much about Naga or the different types of snake shifters, but I'd guess there are varieties and each has their own unique talents. Dragons are the same. I'm a different type of dragon."

"Oh."

"Yeah, I know. It's a lot to take in, and I wouldn't suggest trying to remember everything. I try to focus on what will hurt me or kill me. The rest of the stuff can fend for itself."

"That is not making me feel better."

"Sorry, but I'm sure you'll do just fine." Skye turned and opened the door. Yup, he remembered correctly. That was the guard who he'd pushed a little too hard when he'd tried to separate Nik and River. He looked across the hallway and saw Mica and Leesai waiting for him.

"You ready to head back?" Mica asked.

"Yeah." Skye fell into step behind Mica and smiled as he watched the firm, round ass flex and move under his uniform. Skye easily imagined how it would feel under his hands, how he could pull those firm cheeks apart and lick..."

"Skye! Stop!" Mica complained turning around and glaring.

"Huh?" Skye looked up to see the fire in Mica's eyes. Um... sorry. But it's such an amazing ass...

Thank you, but I can't think or concentrate on my job while you're having lustful thoughts about me. I can't keep you safe if I can't focus.

I'll try. It's just that I always have lustful thoughts when I see you.

Mica rolled his eyes and turned. "Try, please."

They hadn't even exited the building when Skye felt a mental tug and asked Mica and Leesai to hold up for a moment. Skye closed his eyes and felt Garrett's presence like a warm embrace. Hey.

Hey, baby. I miss you.

Miss you too, so hurry up and finish so you can come back to me. Everything okay?

Yeah, just very aware of how far apart we are. Are you somewhere that we can video call?

Not at the moment, but we're heading back to the office at the Assembly Hall. We could do it when I'm there. Are you sure nothing is wrong? You feel... off.

Just want to see you, as well as talk. Let me know when you're back.

I will.

Skye quickly recapped for Mica and Leesai, and they made their way back. Fortunately, the trip was completely uneventful, and Skye found himself back in his office waiting for Garrett's call to come through, Skye had set a relay crystal on the low table so he'd get a larger image than his personal bio-unit would project.

His unit buzzed, and Skye accepted the call switching it to the relay. Garrett's image hung in the room as clear as if he'd been present. Skye moved to stand in front of the crystal so it could capture his image.

"Even more beautiful than I remembered," Garrett said softly, his voice echoing in Skye's mind until Skye shielded.

"Hey." Skye looked at Garrett in his dark uniform and had a flashback to the first time he'd seen him. As far as Skye was concerned, Garrett was the most handsome man in the universe.

"You doing okay, babe? How's Rilien?"

"Hurting, but much better than I expected. He's well enough that I'm not going to meddle. I'll let Kwill deal with any mental healing when he returns. Oh, I have to give a report out to Father and the Assembly reps tomorrow."

"You'll be amazing. Just... maybe not mention anything about River's abilities, okay?"

"Pater said the same. I guess the world isn't ready for me and River yet."

"But I am. We're back on schedule, and everything is testing well. There's just no way to rush these things - it takes what it takes. But I miss you... so much."

"Miss you too. We've got a couple trips to make when you get back. Did you pick up on my meeting with Lady Telawynn or were you shielding?"

"I'm not as strong as you, Skye. I have to concentrate. What happened?"

"We need to help with Caladwen and something in Underhill. Both are cases where we don't know more until we get there. But I'm sure as heck not doing it without you."

"That's my man. We're stronger together."

"Yeah, so get back soon and we can do a whole bunch of togethering. I need you, Garrett."

"Hey, little sparrow!" Jerrick called out stepping up behind Garrett.

Skye smiled and quickly focused on his bond with the copper dragon. He wanted to sense his wing-mate as well as hear him. "You need to make visiting me a priority, Jerrick."

"Yeah? Thought you had my cousin for those things now," Jerrick teased, but Skye felt the tang of jealousy and regret.

"Venci is a lovely dragon, Jerrick, but he's not you, and he's no substitute."

"You know, Skye... I think we still have those dragon restraints 'someone' loaned you. I'm sure I could get Jerrick there if you needed to, you know, secure him properly," Garrett said with a wicked smile.

"Garrett, you bastard," Jerrick gasped.

"Hmm. I like that, love. It's a plan." Skye felt Jerrick's excitement even over his vocal protests. Garrett pulled Jerrick around in front of him, wrapping his large, muscled arms around the trim copper and holding him in place.

"Babe, do I get to share when you've got him all tied up?" Garrett asked as he licked up Jerrick's neck and his hand slid inside Jerrick's trousers.

"Only fair if you get him to me. I have some time to make up for though. Ought to make sure he won't be missed for a few days. Dillon can sneak him food now and again." Skye felt his lust spiking as Garrett slid Jerrick's pants down, revealing the warm coppery skin and his straining erection. Skye was sure he was picking up on Garrett's lust as well, but it had been way too long since he'd been with Jerrick.

"I love you, babe. I'll make sure Jerrick is warmed up and ready for you."

"Love you, Garrett." Skye closed the call knowing full well Garrett's mind had already moved on to sex with Jerrick. "UGGGHH!" Skye cried out.

It was only seconds before the door opened and Braden poked his head in. "Are you okay, sir?"

"Yeah, can you come in please?"

Braden turned and spoke back into his office. "He's okay, he asked me to step in." Braden came into the office and closed the connecting door behind him. "Sorry, sir. Mica is on a call with the Academy - something about this week's schedule. Leesai is on the outer door."

"No, that's fine. Sorry about the outburst. I just miss Garrett so damn much and... God, am I horny."

"Sir?" Braden blushed and glanced around the room nervously. "Something I could take care of for you?"

"You sure?" Skye asked opening himself up to Braden. What do you think Mistral?

Skye felt Mistral's mental chuckle like a chill down his back.

'He's way beyond willing. And we did promise him, since he was not able to partake at the club. Only fair to give him what he wants and it's our duty to care for our wing.'

"Very sure, sir," Braden whispered removing his jacket and throwing it on the chair. His shirt was a silky material that was snug and clung to his curves, his nipples already hard and poking at the fabric.

Skye stepped into Braden, wrapping his hand around the back of Braden's neck and pulling him up into a languid kiss. "Mmm. Such soft lips." Something of Braden's scent triggered a connection and Skye pulled back a moment, closing his eyes and inhaling deeply. It was there, just on the edge of his mind. He knew that smell but also knew it wasn't Braden.

Skye pressed his body into his wing-mate letting his hands roam over Braden's back and chest. His fingers found Braden's nipples and teased them through the fabric.

"Ohhhh," Braden moaned into Skye's mouth.

Skye increased his attention on one of Braden's nipples, pinching and tugging, then going back to the lightest of touches. His other hand slid down Braden's back and under his waistband, encountering the warm soft flesh of his ass. Seconds later, he found the warm, wet heat of Braden's dragon hole.

Oh, Mistral. He is so wet and aroused. Skye couldn't resist sliding his finger inside the welcoming opening, feeling Braden's nubs teasing at his finger and drawing him in. Braden broke the kiss and buried his face in Skye's chest. He bent a little trying to give Skye better access.

"This would be easier if you were undressed," Skye whispered. He pulled his hand out of Braden's pants and brought his fingers to his lips. He again closed his eyes and took in the scent then put his finger in his mouth and tasted.

"Ahh, yes." Skye sucked his finger clean enjoying the taste of Braden and Gregg. There was no doubt in his mind now that Braden had been fucked by their favorite werewolf recently. He turned his eyes on Braden as he began to undress. "So, Gregg?"

"What? Oh, father dragon, you know?" Braden asked nervously.

"I can taste him and don't apologize, I'm just curious."

"He... um... spent the night with me. It was... really nice."

"I guess. And how did you get our favorite wolf to top you? He's been fairly adamant of taking only."

"I might have begged and promised I'd top him in return." Braden folded his clothes and refused to meet Skye's eyes.

"Nothing wrong with that."

Braden looked up, apparently surprised by Skye's comment. "Really?"

Skye stepped up to Braden and kissed him. "Really. Wing-mates take care of each other. You still like being part of the wing?"

"Father Dragon, yes. It's amazing. I can feel them in my head like we're all connected."

Skye snickered as he nibbled Braden's neck. "Yeah, like one big happy, horny, brotherhood."

Braden tipped Skye's head up so their eyes met. "I wouldn't trade it for anything. Gregg and I just, I don't know, connected. He even admitted he liked it."

"What's not to like? You're beautiful, Braden."

Braden turned away, his face turning red. "I'm not beautiful, I'm pudgy and plain."

Skye pulled a bit of his magic, grabbing both sides of Braden's face and kissing him hard. You are beautiful and I'm sure our wing-mates agree. Skye made sure his thoughts and power worked their way past Braden's doubts and settled into his core. Skye kissed down Braden's body sucking in one of his swollen nipples and enjoying the dragon milk that filled his mouth.

Braden threw his head back and moaned. Skye moved to the other tit as his hands stroked Braden's cock. Skye broke off when Braden began to tremble.

"What do you want, Braden?"

"Fuck me, please." Braden got down on the floor on his hands and knees, lifting his ass as he looked over his shoulder. "Please."

'Can't argue with a dragon who knows what he wants,' Mistral said.

True, Skye agreed and knelt down. He gripped Braden's full round ass and buried his face in Braden's crack. Skye's tongue quickly found the eager opening and lapped at it until it opened for him. He kissed, licked and tongue fucked Braden's hole. He got a faint taste of Greggory's spend and licked even more. Something about tasting Gregg inside Braden turned Skye on even more.

"Father Dragon!" Braden exclaimed as he reached back and pulled his ass cheeks apart so Skye could get his tongue even deeper into him. "Oh... wow."

"Mmm." Skye moaned as he felt the nubs on his tongue. The taste of Braden and Gregg. Before Garrett, he'd never imagined doing this for a man, and now he couldn't imagine not doing it. There was something both erotic and terribly personal in rimming a man's most intimate parts. A dragon hole where Skye would soon be planting his own seed.

Skye continued to rim, staying aware of Braden's reaction and waiting for him to get to the point where thought wasn't possible. He was almost there. Skye also couldn't help but notice the differences between a dragon, a human shifter, and an elf. Dragon holes were more responsive with nubs that moved on their own and not to mention dragons got wet, secreting their own lube. Elves had bands of muscles, like rings in their channel that stroked and squeezed. And then there were his shifters, whose asses were human. Flexible enough to take almost any dick, hungry, and oh so accommodating. Unlike dragons, they could take fuck after fuck and never tire, though remembering, Venci had come close.

"Fuck me already!" Braden moaned.

Skye kissed up Braden's back as he slid inside, burying his length into the gold with, one push.

Braden gasped and pushed back. "YES!"

Skye began with slow, deep and regular thrusts. He wrapped his body around Braden, one hand searching out a nipple and the other wrapping around his cock. Skye felt Braden tremble as his first anal orgasm came and went, then the second.

Skye knew he was close. Braden's fuck hole was tight, and the nubs were going into overdrive trying to get him to cum. Skye then realized that Braden hadn't used his flutter. Not that it mattered, but he briefly wondered why. The sensations got more intense, and the question drifted away.

"Cum for me, Braden. I want you to cum when I fill you." Skye whispered and reached out with his magic to increase the stimulation of Braden's pleasure points. He pulled his magic as well - though Braden had already bonded, he'd learned from his lovers that the sensation of his magic filling them was... euphoric.

"FUCK!" Braden cried as his jizz pumped out, coating Skye's hand.

Skye released the magic into Braden and let his own orgasm take him, pumping his load deep into Braden's ass. He ground as deeply as he could, making sure Braden felt him inside.

Braden gasped for air and slumped to the floor. Skye went with him, keeping his cock buried inside. He wrapped his arms around Braden and stayed still letting them catch their breath.

"Wow..." Braden moaned managing to get several syllables out of the word.

Skye kissed the back of Braden's neck and gently withdrew. He went to the washroom and brought back a warm cloth to clean up. Braden's body would absorb most of Skye's load, but he needed to wipe up a little and clean off Braden's spend before he got sticky.

"You okay?"

"So much better than okay," Braden rasped into the carpet.

"Good." Skye wiped up and rinsed out the cloth to give it one more go. He turned Braden over and got the last spots. His assistant was glowing. Skye looked at his hands and realized that he was as well.

'A mark of good sex,' Mistral said in a too satisfied tone.

Skye got dressed and was just finishing when a soft knock sounded at the interior door.

"Come." Skye noted that Braden hadn't moved, but he knew without seeing that it was Venci.

Venci slipped into the room, closing the door behind him. He closed his eyes and smiled as he took a deep breath. "I love the smell of sex."

Skye couldn't help but chuckle. "I'm glad, since I don't know how to hide it."

"Hide it? Are you daft? What dragon would ever hide such a wonderful fragrance? Wear it proudly, Prince Skye. I always do."

Skye laughed even louder. Yeah, I bet you do, Skye thought to himself before responding. "Did you need something or were you just making sure Braden survived?"

"Survived? Oh, love, I know Braden well enough to know that barely scratched his itch."

"Know-it-all meddling dragon," Braden muttered from his place on the floor.

"Oh, honey might as well put it out there. He'll figure it out eventually. No, Prince Skye, I needed to make sure you knew about tonight and your time for the Emperor tomorrow."

"Tonight?" Skye asked in confusion. He wasn't aware of anything tonight other than dinner.

"You've been asked to Lord Eluf's estate. Not for dinner, but for evening cocktails." Venci made it sound like it was completely normal.

"What does that mean?"

"Usually canapes and cocktails?" Venci responded as if he were concerned with Skye's mental state.

"No, no, I mean I've never been invited to his estate before, is that significant? Is he sure he wants to be seen with me in public?"

Venci looked confused. "Um, he invited you?"

"Okay, Venci, remember I know nothing, absolutely friggin' nothing about Draga customs, politics and etiquette. Help the new guy!"

"Ohhhh. Right. Then I'd add that this will actually help Lord Eluf save face. He's been at several Imperial functions of late and has been seen with you in public but to an extent, 'always on your turf,' so to speak. This ambassador 'relationship' you two are selling is more believable if you go to him occasionally. For a vampire, evening cocktails are a thing. Not up during the day you know, and even late dinners can be borderline as the days get longer."

"Thank you, that makes much more sense."

"You are also scheduled to appear in the Emperor's private council chamber at ten."

"Got it. Do I need to take anything or anyone with me?"

"No, just your amazing self. I would suggest dressing somberly and do that military vibe thing you do so well."

"Yeah, I can see that would be best for the Assembly people. Thanks."

"Sure, um, do I need to do something with..." Venci nodded toward Braden who was still naked and lying on the floor.

"Do I have anything else I need to do here today? If not, I'll head back to the palace and check on Ril."

"You're free. But about..."

Skye looked over at Braden and did a quick check with his other sight. "Huh, he's hard again, you could take care of that if you want. I'll see you tomorrow."

Venci smiled ear to ear. "Best boss ever."

Skye laughed already picking up on Venci's plans and made a quick exit. Not that it wouldn't be hot to watch, but he really needed to see to Rilien, and that would definitely make him later than planned.

• Scene 3 *

The palace was fairly quiet when Skye returned. He went straight to Rilien's room, hoping to find the elf there. He knocked on the door.

"Come," Rilien called out.

Skye entered and was surprised to find Master Mage Quanta and Prince Argos seated at the table in Rilien's room.

"Prince Skye, it's good to see you again. I've been waiting to hear from you." Quanta said.

"Sorry. I wasn't aware that you'd reached out to me," Skye said stepping into the room and sitting on the edge of the bed next to Ril.

"You need to begin your magic training. So does your mate, but I am a realist," Quanta said with a chuckle.

"Oh. Is that why you're here?" Skye asked.

"No, just checking over young Master Rilien. You'll be glad to know he's in perfect magical health. The drugs they used left no residue. Fortunately, they did that part right."

"They said I can return to the Mage Halls tomorrow to resume my training," Rilien said.

"With extra guards," Pater added.

"Is there a way to make it any safer for him?" Skye asked.

"We will be using a different type of transport going forward, and Master Mage Quanta has offered to have one of his mage guards accompany Rilien to and from the Mage Hall."

"Perhaps, Skye, you could accompany Rilien on some days to do your own training?"

"I'll just have to work it out with the Academy," Skye said.

"I'll speak to Master Chen about it, I'm sure he can make it work. I agree with Quanta that you need the training. I'd already planned on asking Master Chen to work on your blade skills."

"Blade skills?" Skye asked and felt Rilien take his hand, intertwining their fingers.

"Blades are an excellent and silent weapon, Skye. Need I remind you how many times they have saved my life and Darius's?"

"I'm glad you'll be coming with me," Rilien whispered.

Skye turned to look at Rilien and realized he was doomed. Even if he had considered saying no, the hopeful look in those green eyes wouldn't let him.

"No, Pater, and Master Quanta, I'll even try to get Garrett there when he returns."

Master Mage Quanta stood and laughed. "Great! This has been a very successful visit. And I will see you tomorrow, young man. We're going to play with fire."

• Scene 4 *

Skye looked at the options Dillon laid out for him. "What do you think?"

"I like the long jacket with the black on black embroidery," Rilien said running his hand over the fabric.

"I agree. The gray one may be too severe for tonight, though it could work for your meeting with the Emperor tomorrow. It also has that military vibe you like. The black is elegant, and if we paired it with the ivory ruffled shirt, it would give you a nice glow." Dillon laid the shirt with the jacket that had more ruffles than Skye had ever worn in his life.

"Very romantic. I think it's modeled after Earth's Regency era," Kleitos said looking over the other items. He pulled out a black corset vest and put it with the shirt and jacket.

"Why don't you try it on?" Dillon asked.

Rilien and Dillon helped Skye with the snug britches first. Then the shirt, which to Skye made him feel like he was swimming in ruffles.

"Quit fussing and let us finish. That face would curdle milk." Dillon adjusted the vest then started tugging roughly on the corset ties.

"You trying to kill me?" Skye harrumphed when a solid pull, forced the air from his lungs.

"Such a baby," Dillon teased.

"Fuck," Kleitos muttered, and Skye turned to look at him. His eyes had a little spark of flames in the dark orbs as he looked Skye up and down. He licked his lips and his eyes met Skye's.

Mistral, I think we might be in danger, Skye said to his dragon.

"It's good, right? I told you." Rilien grabbed Skye's shoulders and turned him toward the mirror. "See?"

Skye felt like he was looking at a stranger. The vest and cut of the trousers with the fluffy shirt gave him an exaggerated "V" form. His gold coloring and platinum hair glowed against the ivory shimmer of the shirt and his blue eyes stood out in contrast.

"I think that's a winner," Rilien said holding up the mid-calf jacket. It was also tailored with a tightly tucked waist and a full swing bottom.

Skye slipped it on and had to agree, though he did think he looked like he stepped out of a 1800s period movie.

"We'll help with the boots," Kleitos offered holding up the tall black boots.

"Yeah, you just want to get your hands on him," Rilien teased.

"Oh, and you don't?" Kleitos shot back.

"Guys?" Skye interrupted. Even shielding as he was, the lust in the room was starting to get to him. "Ril, I have no idea how late I'll be tonight. So I won't be offended if you want to stay with someone else. I'd rather you not be alone."

"I figured. Chris already said I could sleep with him."

"How giving of him," Dillon said with a laugh at which Rilien blushed bright red.

"I bet he'd be more than happy to have you join him as well, Dillon. And you know how much Rilien likes being in the middle." Kleitos gave Skye a wink, letting his double entendre hang in the air.

"I'm sorry this put a kink in our plans, Kleitos." Skye started putting on the jewelry that Dillon had selected for him. Most of it larger and more ornate than Skye would ever have chosen, but it somehow worked with the vibe and period of his ensemble.

"If you don't mind, I'll wait here. Your couch is much more comfortable for reading than the one in my room. Besides, I'm a very patient dragon." Kleitos pretended he was dusting the lint off of Skye's jacket and trousers, but his hands moved slowly and he lingered a while on Skye's crotch.

"Good. Yeah... good. Um... Venci should be here soon."

"Is he going with you tonight?" Dillon asked putting away the other clothes Skye hadn't chosen.

"Yes. Since there is supposed to be a 'business' meeting at some point, he said it was appropriate to take my secretary. Which I'm glad about, since I have no idea how vampire etiquette works or what is expected."

"Since you're a dragon, I think you just have to give oral to one or two of his key servants," Kleitos said as he looked out the window.

"What?" Skye almost screamed.

"Kidding," Kleitos smirked.

"That was not funny." Skye did one more check in the mirror and looked at Dillon for confirmation.

"You look good. I'd let you blow me." Dillon said dryly as he continued straightening up. Rilien snickered into his hand then got an evil smirk on his face.

"Skye, do you wanna practice, just in case?" Rilien lay back on the bed spreading his legs and pumping his hips in the air suggestively.

"You guys are terrible! I'm nervous enough." Skye couldn't help at smile as he saw some of Rilien's teasing playfulness return. He took it as a hopeful sign.

Kleitos stepped over and turned Skye to face him, his expression serious. "It's okay, Skye, you'll do great. We believe in you, and quit worrying." Kleitos paused. "You don't need practice, you give amazing blowjobs."

Skye punched Kleitos in the arm and screamed. "GUYS! Stop it!"

A firm knock sounded at the door before it opened. "Venci's here," Jayce announced.

Venci strode into the room as if he lived there. "What. Are. You. Up. To? It feels like ants crawling over my skin; there's so much feedback."

"Skye's nervous," Dillon said with an eye roll.

"Traitor," Skye muttered.

Venci stood still, one arm across holding his elbow while his finger tapped his lower lip. "My, my. Good thing dragons aren't on the menu, because you do look delish."

Skye let out a sigh. "Thanks."

"From the uniforms, I'm guessing Jayce and Kuai are attending with us?" Venci asked.

"They're appropriate right?" Skye asked, concerned that the new uniforms he'd commissioned might somehow be inappropriate. They were tailored black wool-like fabric, with a bit of platinum edging at the sleeves and a small dragon crest on one shoulder. He thought they looked very "Star Wars" and showed off his dragons well.

"Oh, they look splendid. I'm glad you selected dragons for this evening." Venci walked around Skye giving him a thorough look.

"Lord Eluf's a wing-mate, but in a room of vampires I wasn't sure Gregg or Chaz would stay civil, and I have no idea how Leesai would react." Skye looked at Venci and thought he'd turned out well. He was in hip- length jacket, with a subtle green on green pattern. For Venci it was positively sedate.

"Ready?" Venci asked. "Oh, and you made sure River's okay with this? He wasn't invited, and he hardly qualifies as a guard."

"He grumbled and scowled a lot, but he's fine. Nik is going to distract him." Skye said absently.

"Father Dragon, I'd loved to be distracted by Nikias D'Or Drakken. Grrr, that boy is hot." Venci gave a dramatic shudder.

"Venci!" Skye scolded. Not that he didn't agree but... he could feel Mistral's amusement. What? he thought at his dragon.

'Not like everyone doesn't know. With the bonds, their own abilities, and sense of smell, all of your wing knows exactly who is turned on and by whom. Nik may be focused on River but he's not immune to the draw of his wing-mates any more than anyone else,' Mistral said.

Skye followed Venci out the door with Jayce and Kuai stepping in behind them. The Royal Carriage was already waiting in the courtyard. Skye laughed to himself as he climbed into the transport. When he thought "carriage" he thought wild-west wagon pulled by horses, not a futuristic air car.

"Lord Eluf's estate is not convenient to a tube," Venci said absently as he looked out the window of the carriage.

"For some reason, I think that might be intentional," Skye threw out.

"Inconvenient," Venci muttered.

The trip wasn't long, even so. Lord Eluf had a large enclave outside the borders of Capital City. It was situated in the foothills of the nearest mountain range. Somehow Skye had expected a mansion with grounds, not a village and walled fortress-like structure. It was much more modern than a castle but had an old-world European vibe.

The air car settled onto a large cobblestone courtyard surrounding a huge fountain. It appeared to be only a short walk to the grand stairs that led into the massive stone structure.

Kuai and Jayce exited first then helped Skye and Venci.

"I feel intimidated," Skye whispered to Venci.

"That would be their intent, Skye. Vampire politics are archaic at best, and you'll see that not all of them change with the times. This monolith has been here for centuries."

"Oh." Still, Skye was impressed with the Gothic vibe and soaring scale of the place.

When they reached the top of the stairs, Skye was surprised to see men in military grade black armor standing guard - with very modern weapons.

Venci stepped forward. "Prince Skye, at the invitation of Lord Eluf."

One of the guards stepped forward with an odd device. He scanned them, a blue light moving over them one by one. "Weapons are not permitted in the main house. There is a secure locker available inside where you can leave them until your departure. A guard inside will assist you."

The other guard put his hand on a scanner that had been hidden behind him, and Skye could hear a locking mechanism disengage before the door swung inward.

Inside was another courtyard with more guards, one of whom came up to them and directed them to the side where a standard military locker stood open. "You can place your weapons in there. Once secured you will set the passcode." He stepped back but kept careful watch as Kuai and Jayce stowed their weapons.

Skye felt a little embarrassed at the number of knives Kuai was carrying. It took a while. When he finished, the guard pulled out a scanner and checked them before directing them on.

"You okay?" Jayce asked.

"Yeah, just nervous," Skye answered.

The inner courtyard led to another set of doors, which were attended by a man in formal attire.

"Good evening, gentlemen. May I ask your names for introduction?" he asked crisply.

"Prince Skye D'Or Drakken, my secretary Venci Lopez, my guards, Kuai Lung and Jayce Roberts," Skye said.

"Forgive me for asking, but are any of you human or were-creatures?" The man had the courtesy to look embarrassed at the question.

"We are all dragons," Venci answered for Skye.

"Very well," the man gave a smile of relief and opened the door. He leaned in and whispered to another man on the inside.

The room beyond was a large ballroom, and they were standing on a balcony level above the main floor with sweeping stairs to the right and left.

"Announcing his Imperial Highness, Prince Skye, and his secretary Venci," the man said in a voice that carried over the crowd below.

Skye wondered why Kuai and Jayce didn't get a mention but had to admit he knew nothing about what was considered proper. As long as they could stay with them, he didn't care if anyone knew their names.

As Skye walked down the stairs, he felt like all eyes were watching him. The guests continued to mingle and chamber music still played, but the weight of their gaze was intense. The hall itself was impressive, with tall gothic arches and huge stained glass windows. Skye wondered how that worked with vampires - being allergic to light and all.

"Drink, sir?" a server asked holding out a tray. The tall stemware held a pale golden beverage with bubbles.

Skye looked at Venci hoping for a cue. Fortunately, Venci caught on and nodded, taking one for Skye and himself.

"It is similar to Earth champagne," Venci explained taking a sip then holding the glass up to gaze at it. "But the really good stuff."

What am I supposed to do? Skye wondered to himself, looking around at the people gathered in small groups. He could see there were seating clusters as well as standing tables scattered around the space. He looked around, trying to decide if it felt more like a cathedral or a museum. Everyone was decked out in their finest. He noticed other servers were also passing goblets, but those had a dark, thick liquid instead of the champagne. Many of the people had small plates of food.

Guys, I'm going to open our telepathic link. I'm guessing vampires hear as well as werewolves and probably have a heightened sense of smell as well. Can you all hear me?

Skye got immediate mental responses from Venci, Kuai, and Jayce.

This is good, it will help me coach without it looking awkward. If you wondered about the drink, my understanding is that it makes the blood sweeter, Venci said.

Skye felt his stomach flip. Thanks for the reminder that we're the entree.

No, you're a dragon now. Most vamps would never be so bold to ask. But then again, if you offered, I guarantee none would refuse, Venci sent.

Skye wondered how humans ever survived around the predators. He could feel the seductive attraction in the air. His dragon senses could smell the lust and arousal - from whom, he wasn't sure. Humans or other human- like creatures? He tried to remember what he picked up from Eluf, perhaps he'd pay more attention next time.

Skye noticed a group to his left and couldn't help but wonder "what" they were. The women were beautiful and the men handsome. They appeared human but were they? Shifters and vampires didn't usually get along, and human women especially weren't supposed to be on Draga. Even human men were expected to be bonded if out in public. He was about to ask Venci when he sensed a shift, someone was very focused on him.

"Prince Skye," a man greeted with a bow. Skye knew he'd met Eluf's general before but didn't know if this was Basil or Copernum. He stood about six-foot-two, black hair, gray eyes, and very handsome. He was one of those that appeared to always have a five o'clock shadow and that made Skye wonder if vampires could grow beards. He also had a slight cleft in his chin that Skye found fascinating and more color to his skin than Skye would have expected. Either he was much darker when he was alive, or he'd just fed. Yeah, the general would have made a great Hollywood leading man.

"Sir, my apologies. I know you are Lord Eluf's general, but I didn't connect which one of you was which."

"Basil. I hope you had no difficulty in finding us." His voice was deep and rich, and it made Skye wonder what it would sound like if his glamour worked as easily on dragons as it did humans.

"Thank you for allowing us to attend, I know that relations between dragons and vampires have been strained." Skye hoped that was politically correct enough.

"Sadly, yes. All due to a few bad clans. Our master hopes that you will be able to help us restore our good standing." Basil was being honest in his words, but Skye also picked up some skepticism and a whole lot of lust. Enough that Skye felt a little off balance.

"I hope so as well. Having had experience at the hands of the clans in question, I can say I find Lord Eluf's ways quite refreshing."

Skye felt Basil's reaction, but he made no outward show of his recoil. Yes, he knew of Skye's betrayal by Clan Morieve. Skye could almost taste Basil's hatred of the clan.

"We are pleased. I assure you most modern vampires are not barbarians."

"Good to know." Skye inclined his head and smiled. He was a little bothered at how attracted he was to Eluf's general.

"Lord Eluf is mingling with his guests but asked that I make sure you were welcomed. Please enjoy the music and refreshments. If you need anything, just whisper my name." Basil gave a wicked smile as he bowed again a noticeable sparkle in his eyes. He nodded to the others and then moved on.

Father Dragon, I'd let that man bite me anywhere he wanted, Venci said as he openly stared at Basil's retreating form.

You're sure that vampire glamour doesn't work on us? Skye asked.

It shouldn't. Not unless we've been drugged or compromised, Kuai said.

Skye held up the flute and gazed at it skeptically. He couldn't sense anything wrong with it.

I didn't have any champagne, and I thought he was hot too, Jayce volunteered.

Skye saw the quartet in an alcove and moved closer to enjoy the music. Several guests came and introduced themselves. Nothing but small talk, but their interest and lust for him was a bit unnerving. He hadn't expected fans among the vampires and their patrons.

Venci stepped away for a few minutes and returned with small plates of hors d'oeuvres. Fortunately, the latest group of admirers took that as a signal to move on. Venci handed one of the plates to Skye.

I don't think they're poisoned. Venci looked at his plate and grimaced.

Hold on. Skye pulled his magic and focused on the plates. He hadn't learned many spells yet, but one he had asked the Master Mage to teach him was checking for poison, his ring having been used up long since. His other sight found no taint. We're good.

Skye watched those around him as he sampled the food. A few more guests came and greeted him. How did Eluf pull together this many gorgeous men? And had he been more interested in women, there were some for every taste. Skye was fairly certain that many of the guests were human. How that was possible, he didn't know. Each little cluster seemed to have at least one vampire for every two others. The sexual energy was starting to make him twitchy.

'I can smell the arousal but cannot distinguish between what is from the vampires and what is from their donors.'

Okay, I really don't need to be reminded. I have enough control issues as it is, and some of those guys are too hot, Skye told his dragon.

'Eluf's bite is orgasmic, and there are so many beautiful men. Would it hurt to try one or two?'

MISTRAL! No! Don't even think things like that. Skye felt the heat rush to his face as a particularly sexy vampire watched him hungrily. He reminded Skye of Kleitos, dark silky curls down to his shoulders, dark eyes and a fit body - his shirt open to his navel revealing ripped abs underneath.

"Skye?" Jayce's warm hand on his arm broke through.

Skye turned and looked into Jayce's brown eyes. He immediately felt better and took Jayce's hand, intertwining their fingers. Thank you.

Venci, what's with the colorful scarves? Skye asked after seeing many of the guests wearing the bright silks either around their neck or upper arm.

Venci let out a soft snicker. So, green means good to go, blue means ask first, and red means don't touch, I'm a dedicated donor. Somewhat like labeling your food.

Skye turned to look at Venci in surprise. We don't have scarves. What does that mean?

"Sir, it appears Lord Eluf is headed our way," Kuai said quietly.

It means we are not on the menu, Venci sent.

Skye squeezed Jayce's hand and turned to see if he could spot their wing- mate. He focused on their bond and quickly found him. The Norse god was as stunning as always, and he had his arm around Lady Kiawa on one side and a handsome young man on the other. He was so caught up in how attractive Eluf was that he almost missed the brooding face behind them. Skye knew it had to be Copernum.

"Prince Skye," Eluf greeted loudly.

"Lord Eluf." Skye stepped into Eluf's open arms and hugged him. Their bodies pressing together, Skye couldn't help but inhale deeply and kiss Eluf's ear. You look amazing, Eluf.

As do you, my prince. I've missed you. Eluf held Skye back at arm's length, his gaze raking over Skye with enough lust Skye could feel it like a caress.

"You look incredible, Skye. Everyone is going to be fantasizing about you this evening," Eluf said.

"If I stay near you, they won't even notice me," Skye retorted. Eluf was in his signature ivory, with leggings that hugged his ass and thighs - giving Skye really bad ideas - and an embroidered vest bedazzled with gems over a shirt that begged to be touched. The shirt was unbuttoned enough that Skye could see the sharp cut of Eluf's pecs and he felt his mouth water.

I love the way you look at me, Eluf's mental voice came through like a whisper.

If you weren't so fucking gorgeous maybe I could control myself. And maybe I'm not immune to your glamour after all.

I would never use my powers on you. If you come to my bed, I want it to be because it's where you want to be.

Skye took a couple of deep breaths and reluctantly stepped back from the vampire lord, though Mistral objected. He struggled to break his mind away from thinking of sex with Eluf as Mistral put forth image after image of what they "could" be doing.

Skye forced himself to take note of Lady Kiawa, remembering her from their dinner in Caris. The young man; however, was new. Skye scanned him without a second thought and turned a scowl on Eluf.

Please, Skye. Let me explain before you jump to conclusions, Eluf mentally pleaded.

"I don't believe we've met," Skye said to the attractive bronze dragon. His hair was a rich golden brown and fell to his collar in waves. His eyes were hazel with a bit of fire, but he seemed... young. Skye could smell Eluf's scent on the dragon and knew without question that his blood was flowing in Eluf's veins.

"Vidal, Your Majesty." The bronze cast his eyes down as he bowed.

"Pleased to meet you, Vidal." Skye picked up some nervousness but nothing else that gave him concern.

More bothersome was the scowl and suspicion he was picking up from Copernum. Skye met the vampire's gaze, clearly not what Copernum expected. He was good looking but not as handsome as Basil. Copernum had dark blond hair and a chiseled face that make Skye think Eastern European, with a slender nose and almost sharp cheekbones and pale blue eyes. Copernum looked away first.

"Perhaps we can take care of business in my office and then you'll have time to enjoy more of the evening's entertainment?" Lord Eluf said. "I hope the guests haven't been too intrusive given your recent notoriety."

"They've been very respectful, thank you." Skye followed Lord Eluf, somewhat surprised that Vidal, Copernum, and Lady Kiawa stayed with them.

They took a wide sweeping stairway that wound up like they were climbing a tower. On the second landing, Eluf led them down a short hallway where a balcony overlooked the grand space below.

"Please, join me." Eluf led them into a large sumptuous office and library.

"Would you prefer that Kuai and Jayce wait outside?" Skye asked.

"No, I'm comfortable with them staying." He glanced up to where Copernum, Lady Kiawa, and Vidal were about to step back out. "Copernum, Vidal. If you would please remain. Lady Kiawa, please enjoy the evening."

Skye felt the tension rise immediately, and not from his people. He saw Basil slip silently into the room, securing the door behind him.

"Please, if everyone would sit." Eluf pointed to the elaborate leather seating arrangement next to a large fireplace. He stood unnaturally still and waited. Copernum remained standing and paced nervously while Basil stayed near the door. Kuai and Jayce stood behind the couch where Skye and Venci sat. "First, perhaps we need to clear up some things."

Skye nodded, not sure what to say. Venci must have been picking up on the tension because he was almost vibrating and his knee was bouncing nervously. Skye placed his hand on Venci's leg and pushed calming magic into his secretary.

"Vidal, please tell Skye why you are with me. The truth," Eluf said.

"I don't understand, Eluf. You gave me a choice, and I chose to stay," Vidal answered hesitantly.

"Tell him why."

Skye was carefully reading Vidal as he spoke, already aware of more than what Vidal put into words.

"I am taken care of. I have food and a beautiful room and get nice clothes."

"And?" Eluf encouraged.

Vidal looked at the floor and blushed. "I find you very attractive and like the way you make love to me. No one has ever been so gentle or made me feel so good." Vidal paused his eyes questioning Eluf on how much he should say. "And when you feed from me when you are buried inside me it is the most intense and amazing feeling ever. I love that... I... love you."

Eluf walked over to Vidal and leaned down, giving him a gentle kiss. "Thank you, Vidal. Skye, do you have questions for him?"

"No, Lord Eluf." Skye sat back knowing there was much more to this, but he had no doubts that Vidal was where he wanted to be. Skye also knew how intense Eluf's blood kiss was and how good it felt.

"Vidal, you are excused. Why don't you go down and get your fill of the food and champagne. You know how much you enjoy those treats." Eluf walked to the door with Vidal and Vidal turned and gave him another quick kiss before leaving.

"Why do you owe him explanations?" Copernum demanded.

"Because Skye is our champion within the Imperial Court. I cannot afford for him to doubt me or my intentions, and having a dragon as a willing donor is highly unusual."

"Then why, my lord, did you put him on display? He could have remained in his room," Copernum argued, glancing menacingly at Skye.

Eluf held out his hand to silence Copernum. "Give me a moment."

Eluf, you must take lead on what you want your generals to know. Some of my abilities are becoming well known, if not at least well rumored, Skye sent.

I hate to ask this, but I need you to read my generals and find out if they are truly loyal. They suspect much and have figured out some things on their own, Eluf said.

Skye closed his eyes and began with Copernum. He wasn't sure why but vampires didn't naturally shield, and it was easy to dive in. This was different than reading surface thoughts and was uncomfortably close to what he'd done with the rogue psions. Fortunately for Copernum, Skye had done it enough now that he could do it without alerting the subject or causing pain if he went slowly and carefully. It took only moments to verify the love and adoration Copernum had for his master. He was loyal enough to give his own life, but it also showed Skye things that would require a conversation later.

Skye turned to look at Basil. The handsome man returned his gaze with a curious look. Skye slid into his mind easily. It took seconds to know without doubt, that Basil was in love with Eluf as well and not in a "fatherly" way. Loyalty was not an issue.

Mistral, we need to discuss shielding with Eluf. If it is this easy, then others could be picking up thoughts as well.

'I agree. Interesting that his generals would benefit from the changes we have brought about in their lord. I think Eluf needs to know his men lust after him.'

Eluf, you have nothing to fear from either Basil or Copernum. They would give their lives for you. Skye could feel the relief and joy radiating off of Eluf as he looked at each of his generals with fondness.

"Basil, Copernum. Please sit down. There are things we need to discuss. Copernum, please explain how Vidal came to be with us."

"But, my lord..." Copernum objected.

"Trust me, Copernum."

Skye had already picked up much of it on his deep dive, but he sat back and waited patiently, running his hand up and down Venci's back. It's okay, Venci. Relax, nothing bad is going to happen.

"I noticed Lord Eluf was no longer getting the nourishment he needed." Copernum glanced nervously at Eluf and then continued. "Except when he had meetings with you. I watched as he started paying more attention to dragons and tried unsuccessfully to seduce them. Our powers don't work well on dragons, and many dislike our kind." Copernum hesitated, glancing nervously at Eluf.

"Go on," Eluf encouraged.

"I began to suspect that something had changed and he needed dragon blood. After he was with you at the gala, I was fairly certain. He came back to the table and looked better than he had in weeks. I could feel the power and smell your scent on him. So, I asked our people to be on the lookout for a dragon in trouble. It didn't take long until I got word that there was a young man living on the streets in Caris, a bronze who was selling his body to survive. I inquired and learned his pattern, following him. He was very attractive and in a desperate situation as the Union does not take kindly to freelance sex workers in their home city. I offered him an escape for a weekend of service, and he readily accepted."

"I'll pick it up from here, Copernum. I rose one evening after we'd returned home from Caris to find Vidal naked in my bed, held down with dragon restraints. I will admit to looking him over thoroughly before waking him and releasing the bonds. I said he could leave if he wanted. He said that another man had paid him to be there and if I still wanted..." Eluf gave an absent wave of his hand. "Yeah, I did, and I took him like a woman and fed from him."

Skye sat patiently, knowing Eluf was almost done with the story.

"He insisted on earning his keep, and at the end of the weekend I gave him the choice of either leaving with the money, no questions asked or staying on. He chose to stay and offered to warm my bed whenever I wanted."

"I don't know his full situation, Eluf, but he was being honest when he said he was happy. He is where he wants to be," Skye said, noticing Copernum and Basil's questioning looks.

"Perhaps, Skye, you would be so kind as to explain some of your abilities to my men. At least those that you are willing to share?" Eluf asked.

Skye slid forward to the edge of his seat looking at Copernum and Basil. "I do not know what you have already heard. So please forgive me if I repeat the obvious. When I was bonded to Prince Garrett, my body not only changed for the normal bond-mate transition but I also received a second form, a platinum dragon. The medics have confirmed that my body is no longer human, I am a hybrid and I have a full dragon form."

"We know of this, how is it relevant?" Copernum asked.

"Patience," Eluf whispered.

"My powers, the magic I gained with my second form, are unusual even for dragons. I don't even understand all of it, but I will tell you what I've been told. I am a full telepath with telekinetic abilities, even more powerful than a psion. I have spell casting magic that I have yet to conquer. I have the power of dragon ice and dragon fire and minor healing abilities. I also have the ability to bond with others, like the connection you feel with your maker. So like you two are connected and 'feel' your master, I am connected to Venci, Kuai, and Jayce."

"I still don't understand how this is important to us?" Copernum said.

"You are connected to Eluf," Basil whispered.

"He is," Eluf confessed. "He is the reason I have grown so much stronger. Why I verge on becoming a daywalker. He is the one who told me of Anna's plot against us."

"It is important that you understand, Eluf is 'not' my servant or in any way subservient to me. My magic recognizes those who are important to me and my success, drawing them to me and me to them. I could no sooner hurt Eluf than I could cut off my own hand. Our bond is mutual. I must care for him and watch his back, he is part of my wing."

A slow smile spread across Basil's face. "And you're a Royal Prince, with the Emperor's ear."

"I am, and you should know that Emperor Darius knows I share a bond with Lord Eluf."

"Fuck," Copernum muttered, turning his gaze on Eluf.

"The others cannot know. They would not listen long enough to understand that this is to our benefit. You, however, need to know and accept. I cannot keep this from my closest advisors. You see too much, and I need your support," Eluf said.

"You always have my support, my soul is yours, master." Copernum dropped to his knees in front of Eluf and prostrated himself.

"And mine as well. This is why you needed the dragon blood. It is the only nourishment strong enough to fuel your new powers," Basil said.

"Yes."

"What do we need to do, master?" Copernum asked returning to his seat.

"What you've always done; support me and help me reign."

"Vidal won't be enough to keep you fed. You'll need more loyal dragons." Skye turned to look at Eluf and then Copernum and Basil.

"Skye," Venci whispered. I know of several dragons who would kill for the chance to be in Eluf's bed, but I don't think he swings that way - Vidal aside.

Skye laughed, and all heads turned to him. "First, what happened with the server? The blue dragon you thought might make a good assistant?"

"He is arriving tomorrow for an interview with Lord Eluf," Copernum responded.

"You must think he has the skills if you invited him, correct?"

"He does. I checked his background thoroughly. Many don't like hiring a blue, so he's had difficulty finding employment," Basil explained.

"I know from meeting him he's more than willing to be a donor as long as there is sex involved." Skye threw out, knowing it was putting Eluf in an awkward spot, but his men needed to know.

"My lord does not care for the company of men, even if he treats them as women. Vidal was necessary for him to survive, but he takes no pleasure in the dragon's company," Copernum said.

Eluf stood and began to pace before throwing up his arms and screaming. "FUCK!"

"My lord?" Basil stood, his senses on alert.

"Sit, sit." Eluf grumbled before letting out a long sigh. "That's not true, Copernum." Eluf's voice came out barely above a whisper - not a problem in a room full of men with supernatural hearing.

"As I've been told time and time again, Eluf. It is nothing to be ashamed of or hide," Skye said.

Copernum and Basil looked at each other in confusion and stayed silent. Still and silent enough that it was unnerving.

"I have been lying to you and to myself for centuries. Prince Skye showed me that I cannot live without male intimacy. It goes against everything I believed, but I cannot deny that the touch of a man is a hundred times more pleasurable than that of a woman. And I don't just mean, taking a man as I would a woman. I mean as equals... in all acts." Eluf dropped to a side chair and put his face in his hands.

Skye knew that Basil and Copernum were in stunned silence, each taking the news and bumping it up against experiences and history and then their own desires.

"Second item is that Venci knows of other dragons who would be willing to be donors, also for the chance to be with you. Perhaps not permanently like Vidal, but I expect once they've had the pleasure, they'll keep coming back." Skye let the news hang in the air as the men processed.

"Why didn't you trust us with this?" Basil asked his voice breaking.

"It wasn't you, Basil. I couldn't say it or admit it to anyone."

"Gods! The pain and loneliness you must have felt," Copernum said his voice thick with emotion.

"Now it is out in the open, and you can deal with it, together. Bring Rebel in. Basil and Copernum, we will make sure that Rebel works regularly with Venci and my other assistant Braden. Don't ever hesitate to reach out to me if needed. If you can't get to me, any of my wing- mates can," Skye said.

Eluf stood and reached out his hands to Copernum and Basil who both stood and wrapped the vampire lord in their arms.

"We are yours to command," Basil said.

"You are my family, and I shall treasure you both, always. I need some time alone with Skye. If he's willing."

"You are one of my wing. I will gladly give of my blood for you, Eluf."

"We will speak again," Basil said putting a hand to Skye's shoulder, a sharp jolt ran through Skye's body at the touch. Basil's gaze was intent, and Skye felt the sexual desire and curiosity burning in Eluf's general.

"Thank you, Prince Skye, for taking care of our master," Copernum said with a bow.

After his magic noticed Basil, Skye was relieved that Copernum hadn't touched him. He wasn't sure he was ready for another reveal. The door closed after the generals exited and tension still filled the room.

Eluf looked somewhat lost.

"Eluf," Skye began. "You need to know. Basil and Copernum both love you and would eagerly share your bed. They do not share your aversion to male intimacy. I'm not saying it wouldn't complicate things, believe me, I know. But it will be hard for them to see you with others and think they never have a chance."

"Fuck... I know, I know. God! I've always known. So many times I wondered what it would be like and then I'd quash those thoughts and berate myself for being weak."

"I'm no expert, but I think it might make you stronger. That's what my dragon tells me," Skye said, standing and putting his hand on Eluf's back. "Maybe we should get to the feeding you part before your guests miss you?"

"Should we leave?" Venci asked.

"A question first. We're all wing-brothers, and we haven't welcomed Eluf properly. Would anyone object? I know Eluf won't ask, but I will. If you are okay with him feeding from you, say so."

"I'm fine with sex but not sure I'm quite ready for the blood kiss," Venci said.

"One of us should stay on guard," Jayce said.

"I will," Kuai said and shared a look with Jayce that told Skye they were having their own conversation.

"I am willing to share the blood kiss as well as sex," Jayce said.

"Eluf?" Skye asked.

"I am overwhelmed. I feel the pull from each of you and would be honored for any touch you would be willing to share with me. I never dreamed I could be so blessed as to have such gorgeous men desire me."

"Desire?" Venci snorted. "Oh, honey, I want you to fuck me into next week. I am so far beyond desire I don't remember it."

Do you mind, Kuai? Skye asked not wanting to leave him out.

No. I'm attracted to him and agree he's like an older version of you, but the idea of him drinking my blood still freaks me a bit. Jayce had told me how attractive he was and I think he's had time to get comfortable. Maybe next time. Kuai moved toward the door and took his position as guard.

"It seems a crime to remove you from these clothes," Eluf whispered as he came to Skye and ran his hand inside the ruffled neckline, pulling Skye into a kiss.

Vidal must have done a good job feeding the vampire lord because his lips were soft and warm. His body felt vibrant and alive against Skye. Venci helped slide the jacket off of Skye's shoulders then began work on his corset vest while Eluf stepped back and began undressing.

Jayce stepped around and knelt to help Skye with the boots, already gloriously naked.

"My God, Skye. How do you survive around such beauty, day in and day out? I don't know how you find the strength to leave your bed." Eluf went to his desk and set out a bottle of lube before he came to stand before them in his muscled pale glory.

Skye heard Venci's sharp intake of breath.

Father Dragon, Skye. That man is a hunk. Do you want to just leave me here? I am willing to sacrifice myself for the betterment of dragon vampire relations. Venci undid the last of the ties and slid the corset off before sliding Skye's trousers down. You said he doesn't need recovery time, right? So he could fuck me over and over and over again...

Jayce finished pulling off the remainder of Skye's clothes as Venci went to Eluf, dropping to his knees and wrapping his lips around the vampire's stiff cock. Jayce moved and took position behind Eluf, burying his face between his full, round ass cheeks.

Eluf let out a low moan. "Fuck, this is amazing."

"For you, there will never be lovers as good as your wing-mates, Eluf. I'm only sorry you'll never know the joys of your own bond-mate. That's the only thing better." Skye joined them pulling Eluf into a kiss.

Eluf cried out into Skye's mouth as Venci and Jayce brought Eluf to his first orgasm. Venci kissed up Eluf's tight abs to his nipple and began to suck while Jayce added his fingers to the tongue working on opening Eluf's ass.

Venci grabbed the lube and fingered himself before lying on the floor and lifting his legs suggestively. "I'm ready for you, Eluf."

Eluf gasped at the sight of Venci's toned copper body, decadently displayed for his taking. He knelt down and took Venci's cock into his mouth before kissing up the lean body to capture his lips. Jayce followed him, continuing to worship the vampire's tight ass. Skye knelt and stroked Eluf, getting him slicked up and ready for Venci.

"He's got an amazing dragon hole, Eluf. You're going to love fucking him," Skye encouraged, lining up Eluf's cock with Venci's hungry hole.

"Fuuuuuuccccckkkk," Eluf groaned as he slid inside the eager dragon hole.

"Oh, yeah, that's what I needed," Venci growled wrapping his leg's around Eluf's waist. "Fuck me, brother."

Skye tapped Jayce to get his attention then took his cock into his mouth, sucking to get all the pre-cum. "So good, Jayce. Move up and let Eluf suck you."

Eluf took in Jayce's cock with no hesitation as Skye fingered the vampire's tiny rosebud. He poured more lube onto his fingers, gradually working them in. Jayce already had Eluf relaxed, so it didn't take long for Skye to get three fingers pumping in and out of Eluf as he fucked Venci.

Skye put his dick to Eluf's opening and pushed in, claiming his wing-mate yet again. He let Eluf continue moving back and forth, pushing into Venci and then sliding back to take more of Skye.

"Damn, can you suck," Jayce moaned as Eluf had taken his entire length into his throat. An advantage of not needing to breathe, Skye was sure.

Jayce are you still okay with Eluf taking your blood?

Father Dragon, yes. If it feels half as good as his mouth on my dick, I'm all in.

Eluf, when you're close to your orgasm, feed from Jayce. Just remember you might have to hold him up.

"Mmm." Eluf squeezed his ass making it even tighter for Skye.

"Father Dragon, you know how to fuck!" Venci cried out as he orgasmed - his cock fountaining over his body, the white cream contrasting against his deep copper skin.

Eluf grunted, pulling off of Jayce's cock and wrapping his arms around his hips as he buried his face in Jayce's inner thigh and bit.

"FUCK!" Jayce cried out as his eyes rolled back and his cock began shooting stream after stream of his dragon seed in the air.

Skye released the magic he'd pulled and let it fill Venci, Jayce, and Eluf until their bodies were shuddering in mutual orgasm. Skye let his own seed loose deep in Eluf's ass, filling the vampire lord.

Eluf gently laid Jayce on the floor, his body still convulsing with the aftershocks of his powerful orgasm. He leaned down and kissed Venci then began licking up Venci's and Jayce's jizz from the copper body.

"Fuck, that was amazing," Eluf said between slurps.

"Lord Eluf, you can fuck me any damn time you want, just sayin," Venci muttered.

Eluf leaned in and kissed the copper again slowly. "That was making love, my dear wing brother."

Venci wrapped his arms around Eluf and kissed him hard. "Next time, bite me when you cum."

"I would be honored to have a next time," Eluf said as he nuzzled into Venci's neck.

Skye moved over and licked up the remaining cum from Jayce while his wing-mate struggled to come back from his post-orgasmic high.

"Holy shit, Skye. I think you might have understated that one a bit," Jayce muttered.

"Good?" Skye nuzzled Jayce's softening cock, licking it clean.

"Fucking mind-blowing good. Wow."

Eluf grabbed Skye and pulled him into his lap, capturing his mouth in a tongue probing kiss. Skye kissed back, letting his tongue explore Eluf's mouth. He teased at the fangs and smiled to himself when Eluf groaned.

Skye tipped his head and pulled Eluf down to his neck. "Feed, Eluf."

"But I've already..."

Skye bit Eluf's earlobe. "Feed."

Skye gasped as he felt the fangs enter him. It didn't hurt but almost felt more like Eluf had entered him with his cock. Skye could feel the blood pumping and knew his own orgasm was already building. He let go and rode the sensations, crying out when his body began to spew forth his dragon seed onto Eluf. He felt the gentle wet lick as Eluf closed the wound and pulled him in tight against his chest.

"Thank you, Skye. Your gifts to me are beyond words. Making love to others and feeling them in my head and heart is... breathtaking."

"Impressive for someone who doesn't breathe," Skye teased, giving a gentle kiss to Eluf's cheek.

"You know what I mean."

"So is it a problem that many of your guests will smell us and the sex we've just had all over you?" Skye asked.

"They'll be incredibly jealous and wonder what I could possibly have done to seduce the Bloody Prince. I won't tell them that the Bloody Prince seduced me."

"Remember, Eluf. You are family and a wing-mate. Don't ever hesitate to reach out to us. Once word gets around to your wing-brothers, I don't think you'll have any issues with volunteers. Our biggest challenge is finding ways to get together."

"Don't worry, I have a vested interest in making it work." Eluf helped Skye up.

It took a bit to get everyone dressed and put back together. Skye knew there was no way to hide his glow or that of Venci and Jayce. That was one side-effect that Eluf didn't have to worry about.

"Thank you all," Eluf said before opening the door.

"I hope you'll forgive us for not staying longer," Skye said. "I'm not sure I can handle the knowing looks."

"Perhaps an evolutionary flaw that dragons glow after sex," Eluf suggested.

"Oh, no, hot and fangy. Only after incredible sex," Venci winked before stepping out.

Eluf laughed, and they made their way back to the throng of guests. Perhaps it worked in their favor, because many of the vampires were now in similar state of undress and feeding on willing donors, exploring their own carnal needs and oblivious to Skye's exit.

Once back in the carriage, Skye sighed and melted back into the seat.

"Fine. I was wrong, and I admit it," Kuai practically shouted.

Skye opened one eye and was vaguely aware of Kuai's agitation, but he was feeling good enough he wasn't sure he cared.

"Wrong about what?" Venci asked sounding equally tired.

"I should have joined in. I should have begged him to fuck me and bite me."

"Don't mind. More for me," Venci said barely above a whisper.

"Didn't know he could make me cum so hard just from his blood kiss. That was fucking awesome," Jayce muttered.

"UGH!" Kuai cried.

"You guys weren't shielding. I damn well know what I missed," Kuai harrumphed.

"Someone's grumpy," Venci slurred.

"Next time, Kuai... next time," Skye said. He must have dropped off to sleep because the next thing he knew, Kuai was poking him and dragging him out of the air car.

Venci and Jayce each took a side, and they stumbled back to Skye's room before saying their goodnights.

"Do you need help in?" Kuai asked.

"Nope, all good. G'night, Kuai." Skye stepped into the room then leaned back against the door for a moment to catch his breath. Mistral, I'm just going to crawl into bed. I'm too tired to clean up tonight.

Skye approached the bed and stopped when he took in the view. A very naked Kleitos was stretched out in all his amazing golden glory. His dark curls making a halo around his head on the pillows, his huge cock half- hard and laying over his thigh.

"Oh, God," Skye muttered as his own cock came back to life.

"Hey... welcome home. I waited," Kleitos purred, stretching and making Skye stare at his perfect body. "Want help getting undressed?"

Skye nodded, not trusting himself with words. Sleep is terribly overrated, Mistral.

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The Family:

• Argos D' Or Drakken, human, Prince, bond-mate to Darius, 'Pater' of Garrett, Zopyros, Kleitos, & Nikias. Adoptive father of Christos. Born on Earth - Greece. Has some characteristics and magic of a red dragon but not a dragon form. Artist.

• Christos D' Or Drakken, were-panther, Prince (without rights of succession), adopted son of Darius and Argos. Born on Draga. Student. A member of Skye's wing.

• Claudius D' Or Drakken, gold dragon, without royal rank, brother of Darius. Executed for Treason.

• Darius D' Or Drakken, gold dragon, Emperor, Father of Garrett, Zopyros, Kleitos, and Nikias, Adoptive father of Christos and bond-mated to Argos.

• Garrett D' Or Drakken, gold dragon, Prince, oldest son of Darius/Argos, heir apparent to the Empire, bond-mate to Skye Tomas Eklund. Commander within Galicon. A member of Skye's wing.

• Kleitos D' Or Drakken, [KLEE-tos] Gold dragon, Prince, third son of Darius/Argos. Medic. A member of Skye's wing.

• Nikias D' Or Drakken, gold dragon, Prince, fourth son of Darius/Argos, bond-mate to River Markus Eklund. Student. A member of Skye's wing. Temero: Astrogation and Engineering

• River Markus Eklund D'Or Drakken, platinum dragon. Prince, bond-mate to Nikias. Born human on Earth - U.S.A. Student. A member of Skye's wing. Temero: Tactical and Weapons

• Skye Tomas Eklund D'Or Drakken, platinum dragon, Prince, bond-mate to Garrett. Born human on Earth - U.S.A. Temero: Communications and Medical

• Tiev D' Or Drakken, blue dragon, partner of Claudius. Executed for Treason.

• Zopyros D' Or Drakken [ZO-pi-ROs], Gold dragon, currently without royal rank, second son of Darius/Argos. Medic specializing in non- dragon/magical species. Being held by the priesthood in penance for crimes against the Royal family.

• Charlie Eklund, human, grandfather of Skye and River, married to Nancy. Born on Earth - U.S.A.

• Nancy Eklund, human, grandmother of Skye and River, married to Charlie. Born on Earth - U.S.A.

• Rilien Eklund, (formerly Rilien Meadowdove), Elf, 5'6" often described as delicate and pretty with fair skin, ash-blond hair, and green eyes. He has a slender, fit build. Rilien has magical ability and is expected to become a mage. His father was a high elf mage, his mother was a meadow elf married to Tiberius Meadowdove. Skye's ward and a member of his wing.

• Willow Eklund, Nymph, 5'10" muscular and voluptuous, large dark nipples, with golden green skin, blue and green eyes, and greenish blond hair. Skye's ward and member of his wing.

Skye's Wing: (excluding family relations)

• Beckus "Beck," psion, 4'7" (138.4 cm), blue skin, blue eyes, and white hair. Bonded as a pair with River and also a member of Skye's wing. Son of Kwill.

• Braden Thomas, Ensign, gold dragon, 5'10" robust, dark blond hair, round face, pale gold skin, light blue eyes - Personal Assistant to Prince Skye and Prince Garrett. Member of Skye's wing. Previously served in HealthCorps.

• Bryan O'Dell, gold dragon, 5'10", bodybuilder, red hair, pale complexion, and emerald green eyes. Member of the guard and Skye's wing. Temero: Biology and Anthropology

• Chaz Blackclaw, were-dagger, 6'1", Ranger - athletic build, medium complexion, shoulder-length dark brown, wavy hair, chiseled face with dark brows and lashes, a neatly trimmed beard and striking blue eyes. Member of the guard and Skye's wing. Temero: Security

• Corey Armstrong, human. College mate of Skye from earth. 5'11", fit, athletic build, dark tan, brown hair, brown eyes. Former Prince Consort to King Tertian of Pembra. Bonded to Ronan D'Or Talon, a gold dragon. Member of Skye's wing.

• Dillon, Elf, 5'9" slender and fit with auburn hair and green eyes. Grandson of the former Queen Caladwen and brother of Gilian. Serve's as Skye and Garrett's valet but is treated more like family. Biologically changed by Skye's magic - enabling him to bond and carry a dragonling. A member of Skye's wing.

• Lord Eluf Sorenson - formerly human, Vampire King. 6'2", lean, fit build with white blond hair and blue eyes. Dark ivory skin. Distant ancestor of Skye and River. Due to bonding with Skye must feed on dragon blood. Member of Skye's wing.

• Feired Fornay, silver dragon, 5' 11", slender swimmer's build, pale complexion, silver-white shoulder-length, straight hair, pale blue eyes. Member of the guard and Skye's wing. Temero: Food Services

• Fiske Abusson, gold dragon, 6', lean muscled swimmer's build, warm gold skin, slender hips, thick, straight shoulder-length brown hair, blue eyes. Member of the guard and Skye's wing. Temero: Surveillance and Data Analysis

• Gilian, elf, Ranger, 5'4", slender athletic build, long, rich brown hair and brilliant green eyes. Sister of Dillon and granddaughter of Queen Caladwen. Member of the guard and Skye's wing. Temero: Botany

• Greggory Wolf, werewolf, 6', muscled athletic build, short dark beard, dark hair, and pale green eyes. Member of the guard and Skye's wing. Temero: Geology and Archeology

• Jayce Roberts, gold dragon, 5'10", pretty, ripped athletic build, notable 'v' torso, curly shoulder-length, golden brown hair, brown eyes with gold starburst. Member of the guard and Skye's wing. Temero: Medical

• Jerrick Lopez, copper dragon, long auburn braids, 6'1", ripped, swimmers build, copper skin, dark brown eyes. Part of Protectorate Patrol and a medic. Member of Skye's wing.

• Jos Trall, gold dragon, 5'9", bodybuilder, red-gold hair, skin more bronze than gold, blue eyes. Member of the guard and Skye's wing. Temero: Ship's Systems

• Kuai Lung, Chinese gold dragon, Asian in appearance, 5'6", ripped, slender build, black shoulder length hair, large dark eyes, and a pretty face. Member of the guard and Skye's wing. Temero: Ship's Systems and Programming

• Kwill, psion, 4'8" (143.5 cm), blue skin, black hair, bonded partner with Skye. Member of Skye's wing.

• Leesai Tedurian, [LEE-say] Felecian, female 6'6", muscled and ripped, skin is a deep golden brown and has a mane of light brown hair, yellow cat's eyes, a little larger and set farther apart, cheekbones more pronounced than a human's, has a tail. Member of the guard and Skye's wing. Temero: Security

• Mica Kaber, gold dragon, 6'2", lean athletic build, shoulder-plus length, blond hair, blue eyes, Skye refers to him as his "surfer dude." Leader of Skye's guard and member of his wing. Temero: Engineering and Maintenance

• Quinn Corbin, gold dragon, 5'11", muscled athletic build, short-cropped dark brown hair, dark brown eyes. Member of the guard and Skye's wing. Temero: Tactical and Weapons

• Taleel Del Nuit - General, black dragon, 6'3", ebony skin, pointed ears, silver/mercury colored eyes, shiny, straight black hair often worn in a top knot with ponytail. Bodybuilder physique. Part of Protectorate Patrol and decorated General in Ground Forces. Member of Skye's wing.

• Teak Swallowfly, fairy, with a human form 5'11", large colorful wings that become a tattoo when he shifts to human. Athletic build, golden brown, curly hair to his shoulders, bright blue eyes, rich, warm brown skin. Former thief and spy and noted hacker. Now works with Pater's agents on clandestine research and spying for Skye. Member of Skye's wing.

• Venci Lopez, [VEN-see] Copper dragon, lean, slender build, auburn pompadour, copper skin, dark brown eyes. Senior Personal Assistant to Prince Skye and Prince Garrett. Member of Skye's wing.

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