“Owwww! Ahhh!” I cried out as the summoning of my king completely destroyed my erection. “Fuck!” I snapped as I pulled out of Giorgio, cock limp like a fucking wet noddle and dripping with my precum and venom.
Giorgio turned around, panting as his chest heaved. “What the fuck? What happened?”
I climbed out of the bed and stomped over to my closet to get dressed.
“Ty?” my pup called out.
“Get dressed,” I said.
“My cock is hard as fuck… I need to cum,” he complained.
I stepped out of the closet, leather pants on, but unzipped. I was actually jealous of the erection he still possessed, as I’d been robbed of mine. “What a pretty sight.”
“Be even prettier spent,” Giorgio said. “What happened, you’re all deflated,” he said, pointing to my crotch.
Well, he wasn’t lying. The only thing that could make a dragon’s cock go limp that fast was the summoning of the King. Not even the call of another dragon could do it. At least, there were levels to it. “My King has summoned me,” I told him as I walked over to the bed.
“And he killed your erection?” Giorgio asked.
I nodded, then reached down, grabbing his cock. I gave my pup a jolt of pleasure and watched in delight as he went stiff as a board at first, then broke into convulsions as his cock shot off jet after jet of creamy white cum all over the sheets and his chest, stomach, and thighs. He was right, of course. A hard cock was a pretty sight, but one shooting off a powerful load was simply breathtaking. Hearing him groan and moan when the sensation held him in its grip was also something I was enjoying. I just wished it was my cock that had brought him to this state.
“When you’re done blowing your load, get dressed. We have to hurry,” I said, then walked back into the closet to finish getting dressed. I grabbed what I wanted Giorgio to wear, which was a pair of leather shorts and a shirt that zipped up in the front. The shorts had a zipper in the back as well as the front. And a pair of socks and leather boots. When I left the closet, he was still on the bed, jerking as his cock twitched. The last shots of cum oozing from his slit puddled on his hip. My goodness, he was a beautiful mess of flesh and spunk. As much as I wanted to lick him clean, I didn’t have the time. I walked to the bathroom, wetting and soaping a towel, then returned to him. I wiped him down as he shivered from my touch.
I couldn’t help myself, I chuckled at his pathetic state. “I didn’t even give you a full blast for fuck’s sake,” I said, cleaning his cock off.
He whimpered again and spasmed, I was sure his dick was nice and sensitive. “But… you know you worked me up beforehand,” he said in his defense.
“Pup… get dressed,” I ordered, then walked back into the bathroom, tossing the towel on the sink to dry. The servant would come in and change the sheets and gather the laundry when we were gone. I stood in the doorway of the bathroom, watching Giorgio squeeze his cock and balls into the tight pair of shorts, tucking them in nicely. Then he put on the shirt, socks, and boots and the finished product was mouthwatering. Honestly, I’d never seen a wolf so fucking beautiful as him. Josef had great stock, no doubt. Even he was gorgeous, and so were all of his children. Giorgio was stunning enough to have been born a dragon. Well, getting plenty of dragon inside of him every day was the next best thing.
“We’re going to see the new King?” he asked.
I nodded. “I have an inkling that he’ll want to see you, too.”
“So, are you going to tell me why that summoning ruined your cock?” Giorgio asked with a smirk.
I walked over to him, grabbing him by the throat and pulling him closer until our lips were nearly touching. “Don’t ever fucking call my cock ruined,” I snarled.
Giorgio smirked, but lowered his head. “I’m sorry, Sir. I misspoke.”
I released his throat. “Perhaps a punishment is in order?” I asked, cocking an eyebrow.
“Perhaps. I knew I was out of line. Sometimes, I forget my place, Sir.”
He knew I wasn’t angry, even though it was true. My erection had been mercilessly obliterated. A crime under any other circumstances. “Later.”
I walked out of the bedroom onto the balcony with Giorgio following me. I wrapped my arms around him and he did the same, making sure to hold me close. I then took off to the skies. As dragons, I didn’t need to use my wings to fly, but if I wanted to go faster, I could. It was unnecessary, my home wasn’t very far from the King’s castle. Kendrick had taken over Evander’s home; it had been less than a week since that fateful night.
God, I wouldn’t have thought such a young dragon could have killed Evander, who was over four thousand years old. Hell, I didn’t think Evander would have slayed my father over a thousand years ago, either, but he had. I didn’t know what my life would be like with a King like Kendrick. Never had a dragon army been ruled by what we considered to be an abomination. But between Théoden and Kendrick, perhaps we were short-sighted in our views of hybrids. Clearly, both vampires and werewolves saw the value in creating a being so powerful.
They had our powers, and they were immune to our venom, fire, and sunlight with regards to Théoden. Even his own children benefitted from his dragon blood. With Kendrick, his wolves were immune to fire and venom. Their bones were harder to break, like with Théoden and his sons. Through Kendrick, I had become something I never thought I’d ever be. Immune to wolf’s venom. Never would I have to fear it again. Kendrick was a King for this time, one who didn’t believe in all of the traditions and rules of old. He has combined his army with both dragons and werewolves. He had also been wise enough to align himself with another powerful vampire kingdom. Of course, my dear friend, Théoden, didn’t really give him much of a choice. Still, he knew an opportunity when he saw it.
That was why he’d defeated Evander. In any case, I was concerned as to why he had summoned me. In a few short minutes, I would find out. Giorgio was laying his head against my chest, which was what he always did when I flew with him in my arms. Eyes and mouth closed as if he was afraid of heights. I had asked him one day why he did that, because I was curious. His answer tickled me. Apparently, the one time he was marveling at the view, a bug got into his eye and burned like a son of a bitch until he got it out. Another time, one got into his mouth and it wasn’t his cup of tea. So, now, he just took quick peeks here and there. Perhaps, I would get him a mask one of these days.
Such nuisances didn’t bother us. When flying, we could put up a shield to ward insects off. The two times it happened, I hadn’t done so because we were only flying a very short distance. It took energy to do that and I wanted to preserve my energy to fuck his brains out.
“You can open your eyes, I’m protecting us,” I told him.
He did, trusting me completely. He got to enjoy the last three minutes of our traveling time before I landed in front of Kendrick’s home. A few cars were parked outside; they probably belonged to his wolves. I still had to get used to having them roaming freely around our territory. Never had anything like it happened before. Well, Giorgio was free to go to and from my home. But hundreds of wolves with as much power and authority as dragons, never. My mother wasn’t all too pleased when she discovered that Evander had lost. That Kendrick, a half-breed, was to be her fourth husband.