Page 72 of Theoden
Just the thought of fucking the dragon again made my cock stir with anticipation and desire. I hadn’t seen the dragon in so long, and wasn’t sure if he would want to see me. I didn’t even know how I was to get in touch with the dragon Knight.
“That is for me to do, my son. I have already sent Tylendel my condolences for the loss of his Father, Telias. Tylendel is a Knight and a Prince and holds great favor among the dragons. Though this is a new king, I’m sure he was wise enough to acknowledge Tylendel’s position. Through the relationship I want you to create with him, I will keep my ties with the dragons and make my own alliance with Evander,” Ara said, plotting his future as he always had. He never left anything up to chance if he could help it.
“Will he reply, Father?” I asked, curious if Tylendel would forgive Ara for the falling out that transpired between them. I remembered how heated it was. Ara raging at the Knight for stabbing me with a silver blade and then injecting me with venom without his permission. And Tylendel, not backing down and demanding that Ara show him some gratitude for discovering what he had not about his own son. He also pointed out that by injecting me with venom, he had increased my power. Tylendel had felt Ara was unappreciative and that was the last time the two were together.
Ara nodded. “He has already replied to my letter.” He sat back in his chair, smiling at me. “Apparently, you left an impression on him, child. His cock must hunger for your ass. He will be here tomorrow night and you have my permission to fuck him as much as you desire.”
Well, I wasn’t expecting that. I nodded. “I will not let you down, Father.”
Ara waved his hand dismissively. “Be genuine, Théoden. Tylendel is no fool and he will not be manipulated. I know you desire him. I also realize that you like him, so allow yourself to become friends naturally.”
I really couldn’t believe what I was hearing. I had sensed Ara’s jealousy when it came to my desires for Tylendel. But here he was, telling me to give in to it all. Into my attraction to the dragon and the fact that he fascinated me just as much as Ara did. I wanted to get to know Tylendel better, I wanted to learn more from him. This was something I was looking forward to pursuing.
“Good. Now, go feed, fuck, and enjoy your night, my son.”
I smiled. “Thank you, Father.”
I rose and left his office to get dressed. I was going to gorge myself on blood and fuck until I passed out. There were at least six males I had been seeing lately that I wanted to wet my cock with. Two of them, vampires. They would all be blessed with the pleasure of my flesh tonight and they would be grateful.
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I was actually nervous as I awaited Tylendel’s arrival. I had fed earlier and was primed and ready to take my pleasure with the dragon. I had enjoyed myself immensely the night before. Draining three humans and fucking the last one, sending him off to a blissful death. I then found the six men I had my eye on and fucked them all until I had to drag myself into the house with just enough energy to climb into bed.
Ara had laughed at me, teasing me with pokes and prods of his cock, but eventually, he allowed me to sleep peacefully until the next night. However, he was not in as jovial of a mood on this night as he had been earlier. He was all business now and Tylendel’s visit was an agenda to him. One that I must make good on, and I would.
I was dressed in my best, a black robe with gold trim and ruby buttons and gold sandals. I still enjoyed wearing my Roman tunics and Ara didn’t protest. However, I did think he preferred me in the garb of his native land. Although, with him being half Greek, I was betting he would also prefer me in a toga as well.
A human servant entered the room, announcing Tylendel’s arrival, and I rose to greet him. He stepped inside the parlor looking as strikingly gorgeous as the last time I remembered, and my step faltered as if his beauty had weakened me.
I approached him and held out my hand. “Thank you for coming,” I greeted, as politely as I could.
Tylendel looked around, then back at me. His black hair was in a long braid down his back and his green eyes peered into mine with some hesitation. He took my hand and gave it a firm shake before letting go. “Your Father extended his hospitality. Is he here?”
“Indeed, I am, Tylendel,” Ara said as he entered the parlor. “Please, make yourself more comfortable.” He gave a sweeping gesture towards the common area where Ara would often greet guests of both the human and vampire variety.
The three of us entered the room and sat upon the divans and chairs that adorned the space giving it a lavish décor. I was actually trembling a little and a bit embarrassed by my lack of control. Being in Tylendel’s presence had an effect on me I was not expecting.
“Your child has great desire for me, so much so, he can hardly contain it,” Tylendel stated, and I felt my cheeks redden at my own humiliation. He wasn’t even looking at me when he made the claim. He could sense my lust, taste it, and was probably already feeding off it.
Ara’s gaze panned over to me, then back to Tylendel, and I couldn’t read his emotion in his expression. I didn’t know if he was disappointed in me or not. I did know that I would do my best not to fail him.
“I’m sure his dragon blood calls to yours,” Ara said as if Tylendel’s taunt had no effect on him. “I was saddened to hear of your father’s passing.”
I looked at Tylendel to see his shoulders slump ever so slightly. His expression held just a hint of grief in his green eyes. He nodded and offered Ara a brief smile.
“Many thanks for your condolences,” he said.
Ara arched one of his perfect dark eyebrows. “How is this new king?”
“There is an adjustment. He challenged my father in a fair and balanced match. He won and everyone has accepted that Evander is our new king,” Tylendel said, although I could hear his anger in his tone.
“Everyone?” Ara pressed.
“I am a Knight, I understand how our world survives. Do I miss my father? Of course, I do. I loved him, he was my King my entire life. But now, I have a new King, one who is wise and shrewd and may not be so inclined to make alliances with vampires,” Tylendel stated. “Tell me again, Ara… why have you invited me here? The last time I was within these walls, we did not part on good terms.”
Ara nodded. “You took liberties not granted with my son.”
“I took risks to learn more about what your son was. A half-breed like him is not common among our kind. In fact, I do believe he is the first, as I have never heard of another in all my years. We needed to know all of his strengths and weaknesses,” Tylendel stated as he had done a century ago.
