by Rains, Nina
I held on to his strong arms and stopped him from pushing me away. When I looked at his face, my eyes landed on his lips. My heart beat irregularly. My mind became irrational and shameless once more. I wanted to feel his lips on mine.
Latias pulled his arms from my grip. I clung to his neck before he could block his emotions again. My breasts pressed hard on his upper torso. He stopped moving but glowed more than he ever had.
I looked at him. His diamond-like eyes began to fade again. I pulled his head down and pressed my lips to his. His lips were icy cold that they stung my lips. I wanted to pull away, but they were stuck into his – like an ice clinging hard on a mountaintop.
Latias was surprised. We looked at each other’s eyes while my lips were stuck to his. My face grimaced when he smiled. It felt like his lips stretched mine.
He opened his mouth slowly and blew a warm breath into my mouth. My lips softened. I was about to pull away, but he pulled my face closer. He brushed his lips into mine. I received his kisses. We melted his icy cold lips with our passion.
Like what Renisham did, Latias also slipped his tongue into my mouth. I was less surprised than before. We sought each other’s tongue as if it was something that could quench our thirst.
Latias pulled away and lifted me from the ground. I looked at him. My heart worried that he would block his emotions with magic again. Latias smiled and pressed my back to the trunk of a large auri.
I smiled back at him and traced the features of his face with my finger. I giggled when he suddenly caught my finger and playfully nibbled it.
“Latias, you are so beautiful,” I said. The words slipped out of my mouth without hesitation.
Latias leaned closer and whispered, “You are more beautiful.”
He slid his lips in between mine and I pressed them sweetly. We kissed and explored our mouths deeper. Latias’ kisses were different. There were moments when they were cold and moments when they were hot. I wanted to kiss him more.
Latias gently pulled away, so we could breathe. He smiled and leaned close again. I opened my mouth a little to receive him again. However, he swerved his head and planted kisses on my cheeks. His cold breath made me shiver.
His kisses moved down to the back of my ears. He blew in my ear to make me giggle more. He gagged my giggles with his lips. When I wanted to deepen the kiss, he pulled away again and moved his kisses on my neck.
I moaned with a smile. My body boiled by his cold lips. I was startled when he pulled down my tunic and created a décolleté. A shivering breath left my mouth when he planted kisses on the upper part of my breasts.
“Latias,” I called softly.
He did not answer. He only pulled my tunic lower. I quickly pulled his head away as a defense. He looked at me with confused eyes. I was surprised, too. We looked at each other in silence for a while.
I closed my eyes and offered him my breasts again. Latias received them with his mouth. I moaned when his cold wet mouth encircled my nipples. I threaded his soft, wavy hair with my fingers as his wet tongue grazed my nipples.
“How did you learn all this?” I asked in between moans as he sucked my nipples.
Latias stopped for a moment and answered, “I watched a milkman do this to one of your maids.”
“You…?” I asked in shock.
Latias smiled and moved his lips back into my mouth. He pressed his hips closer to me. I gasped a little when his bulge touched a part of my womanhood. I shook when I felt his manhood tic.
“Latias,” I moaned. “Do what that milkman did.”
Latias nodded. One of his hands moved in between my thighs. My eyes widened when he suddenly touched my womanhood. I slapped him hard. He was shocked.
“But, princess, it was what he did,” he explained.
My face reddened. I smiled awkwardly and only uttered, “Ah.”
Latias looked at me. He was waiting for my permission. I looked down shyly and nodded.
He planted kisses on my breasts and slipped a hand between my thighs again. I held on to his hair tightly to keep my hands from reacting as he slipped his hand on my vagina.
Latias glowed and I quickly calmed down. I grabbed his hair tighter when he explored me with his fingers. His slid them into my slit. I jolted when he touched my pearl.
“Do it again,” I whispered.
The sensation was different – strange but nice. I wanted to feel it again. Latias showed his obedience and touched it again. I moaned. He repeated it once more and kept me moaning louder.
“Stop,” I uttered. And, he did stop. I felt betrayed. I frowned at him and said, “Don’t stop when I say stop.”
Latias looked confused. I looked at him impatiently. He nodded and slid his fingers into my slit again. I moaned louder and called his name repeatedly.
“Your Highness,” Latias said.
I looked at him. The colors in his prism-like body became more vivid. He looked straight at me and kissed me. We kissed while he rubbed harder on my pearl. His body became colder, but our heat countered it.
Latias lowered his trousers. I gulped as my mixed excitement and nervousness grew. He looked straight into my eyes again. I blew a soft breath and nodded.
He took out his manhood. Its tip touched my vagina lightly. I huffed aloud as his penis felt so cold. He slowly inserted it into my slit and touched my sensitive pearl. I shivered as his cold stem intensified my heat.
The tip slid lower to the opening. I trembled when his cold shaft almost froze my wetness. I looked into Latias’ eyes. His eyes mirrored the excitement in my eyes. His body dispersed many glowing colors.
Latias pushed the tip of his penis into my opening. My nails sank into his icy skin and I froze. He turned my body too cold. I felt my heart harden into ice slowly. My excitement and wild heat could not control his iciness.
“Stop!” I yelled.
Latias did not stop. He continued to push deeper, but my frozen opening blocked it. I told him to stop, but he did not listen. Stupid! I reminded myself. I told him not to stop even when I said stop!
I felt my temperature drop. Everything around me seemed to be spinning. I could no longer move my body – not even to shiver. I was about to turn into cold ice.
“Latias! Stop!”
I looked around and saw a man with golden hair. Ampharos!
Latias pulled out of me. His eyes grew in shock. He quickly laid me on the ground. He wanted to blow heat on me, but Ampharos stopped him.
“You could crack her,” Ampharos warned.
Ampharos turned into his dragon form and spread his wings. He pulled me close to his chest and warmed me with his Earth-like temperature. Slowly, the coldness melted away and my heart beat in its normal pace again.
I looked up and met Ampharos’ eyes. His eyes showed his relief. I tried to smile, but I was still weak. He nodded his dragonhead slowly. He put me back on the ground and returned to his human form.
I turned to Latias. He looked relieved that his brother saved me, but I could see the regret in his eyes. Do not! I wanted to tell him, but I was too weak. I could not stop him from putting back the magic that blocked our feelings.
Tears flowed down my cheeks as he walked away from me. It hurt. I wanted him to stay, but again, I did not understand the reason. His magic blinded me from my true feelings once again or from what had happened between us.
Chapter Eight
Are you fine now, princess?” Ampharos asked in his angelic deep voice.
I smiled and nodded. Ampharos helped me sit on the ground. He sat next to me. My feeling of uncertainty towards Latias faded. A feeling of excitement replaced it as I stared at the awesome beauty before me.
Ampharos was beautiful even for a girl. His light brown eyes had become darker by the night. His lashes were long and thick. The light slid down on the curve of his nose. His lips were small but thick. He was a doll – a handsome doll that made my heart flutter.
“Princess?” Ampharos asked.
I was startled when he
suddenly turned to me. He was so close. He looked down at my lowered décolleté. He blushed and looked away.
I laughed softly and raised my tunic. All of them – All of us were all innocent with the whirlwind of emotions that drew us all together. However, Ampharos was the most innocent. He might look cheeky and curious, but I could sense his nervousness of being alone with me.
“D-do you want me to take you back to the castle?” Ampharos asked. He stuttered and he did not know whether to look at me or not.
I smiled and answered, “Let me see the moon for a while.”
It was not the moon. I wanted to admire his beauty under the moonlight for a while.
“But, your sister must be worried,” Ampharos reminded me. “You jumped off her balcony.”
Saicin! I felt ashamed. All my life, Saicin had been my priority. How could I forget about her? She must have been worried about what I did. I knew she saw Latias saved me, but she must have still been troubled where the new dragon took me.
I nodded. Ampharos stood up and offered his hand to me. I reached for it and I was shocked. His hands were not too cold or too hot. He felt like a regular human with the same temperature as mine. He pulled me up, but I tripped on my foot. My face landed on his chest.
I was astonished when I heard his heartbeat. It was as fast and loud as mine. I looked at him. He looked down like a lamb. He was different from the cheeky young man I met earlier.
He stepped away and spread his wings. I held onto his hands tightly. “Don’t,” I told him. Ampharos looked at me with curiosity. “It’s too risky,” I explained.
Saicin knew that a dragon took me. She must have ordered the soldiers to look for me. Though the soldiers were no match for Ampharos, I did not want him or any of my soldiers to get hurt.
A part of it was a lie. The true part was that I wanted to spend more time with him. He could take me back to the castle with a few flaps of his wings.
Renisham always flew and he did not have a talent of putting me into the ground smoothly. I flew with Latias, too. I wanted to know how it felt to walk with someone I felt special with.
Ampharos looked like a normal human. No one would suspect him to be a dragon. I wanted to walk beside him and allow myself to fall for him – not as the dragon, but someone I just wanted to walk with.
“But, the woods may be dangerous,” Ampharos countered.
“Just because I bared as a woman in front of Latias, I am no longer a warrior?” my voice lowered as I realized something.
Did I bare in front of Latias? A memory of me kissing Latias under the auri tree flashed back to me. I looked at Ampharos.
“You almost gave your innocence to him,” Ampharos added.
I covered my mouth in shock. Ampharos clenched his jaw. He looked around for a moment before he spoke, “You want to remember, princess?”
I could not reply. What exactly should I remember?
“I can not remove his magic, but I could show you my memory,” Ampharos offered.
“You could?” I asked.
“A dragon can show his memory if he desires to,” Ampharos explained.
Yes, they could. Renisham had shown me the truth about Elastin through his memory. My hands became sweaty. A part of me was scared, but a bigger part was excited. I wanted to know what Latias blocked from my memory. I looked at Ampharos and nodded.
Ampharos held my cheeks and guided me to look straight into his eyes. His light brown eyes turned light gray and his memory flashed across his eyes.
He and Renisham were behind Latias. They all wanted to save me from my fall. When Latias caught me, Renisham ordered Ampharos to retreat to the mountain. He refused and followed us secretly.
My mouth dropped open when I saw what happened between Latias and me. I did bare myself to him. A strange heat spread from my heart down to my toes. I remembered how it felt. When Latias pulled out his manhood, everything went black. All I saw were dark trees and a shadow of a man with frustrated shoulders.
Ampharos. I felt sorry for him. He saw everything and he was jealous. The vision of his memory blurred when tears wet my eyes.
“I’m sorry,” I uttered softly.
Ampharos smiled and said, “There is nothing you should be sorry about. You like Latias and Renisham. I can’t stop you from feeling that way.”
The jealousy in his light brown eyes made him more beautiful. I knew it was wrong, but I felt happy that he was jealous of his brothers. It only proved the degree of affection he had for me. I also liked him. It might not be as intense as with Renisham or Latias, but I also liked him. Not as a dragon, but as Ampharos.
Among the three of them, I felt safer and comfortable with him. His presence gave me that feeling of security that nothing would go wrong.
“I also like you,” the words slipped out of my mouth.
Ampharos stood still and silent for a moment. We only stared at each other. Then, he looked away as he said, “You are only saying that because you need me. Because I am one of the dragons.”
“It’s the truth,” I insisted.
Ampharos looked at me. His pupils darkened as he said with frustration, “I’m used to it. I’m just a child for all of them. For all of you.”
I took a step closer to Ampharos, but he took a step backward.
“Don’t comfort me, princess,” he said. “I don’t have the right to receive any affection from you.”
“What do you mean? Ampharos, you are a being with a beautiful soul,” I answered. “You deserve all the affection in the world.”
“My mother tried to kill you not because of Dratini,” Ampharos suddenly confessed.
I was puzzled. Ampharos looked away. He felt ashamed of what he just said. I wanted to pity him, but I ended admiring him. The sincerity on his face made him look like a real angel.
I gulped when my heart suddenly beat faster and harder. It was a different feeling from the usual feeling I had for him. My heart craved for his sincerity and not just for his beauty. A strange desire grew in me – a desire to hold him and to feel what his heart truly feels.
I wanted to reach out to him, but he walked away from me. He heaved a deep sigh and explained, “Mother does not want to lose another son. Latias does not want to lose another brother. They wanted to prevent the prophecy because they wanted to save me.”
Nyxia. I thought angrily. She was truly capable of influencing his sons’ minds. She must have stirred the idea into Ampharos’ mind.
“Did your mother tell you this?” I asked. “You should not…”
“They live on a mountain I created. I can sense the truth from them,” Ampharos cut in. “The ground, the grass, and the trees, they tell me everything.”
“What?”
“I’m an Earth dragon, princess,” Ampharos reminded me.
Of course. As an Earth dragon, he could control all the things connected to the ground. His power came from the ground. He could absorb or empower an object of the Earth.
“It’s not your fault,” I said gently.
Ampharos looked at me. He smiled wryly and said, “Let me just take you home.”
Ampharos took a few steps away from me. I followed him, but suddenly, I stopped. I looked at the large trees of auri and smiled.
“What do they tell you now, Ampharos?” I asked.
Ampharos was startled. He stopped walking and turned to me. I gave him a demanding look and repeated my question.
Ampharos looked around the trees. He said that he could sense the truth through them. I wished they would tell him how I truly felt about him.
“What did they tell you?” I asked him.
Ampharos showed no reaction. I looked at the trees and back to him. I remembered his cheekiness. Did he make a fool out of me again?
I scowled at him and that made him smile. I wanted to confront him, but I was surprised when he suddenly took a big step towards me. His face was very close to mine in an instant. His excited breath brushed onto my face. His breath was different. It was not
too cold or too hot, but it smelled fresh – like mint rubbed onto a cherry fruit.
I opened my mouth to speak, but he gagged me with his mouth. I pressed his lips with mine instinctively. His lips were neither cold nor hot, but they tasted more delicious than his brothers'. The taste was slightly bitter and salty, but I could not stop craving his kisses.
He opened my mouth wider by pushing in his tongue. I received it better this time. I let him explore my mouth as I explored his. The sharp and salty taste of his kisses slowly became sweet and I wanted more of them.
Ampharos slipped his hands on my waist. I kept our faces close by holding on to his head tightly. Slowly, he knelt down and laid me on the ground. I pulled away from his lips and looked around me with surprise.
The rough grassy ground had turned into a soft, warm, cottony bed of green. It was softer than my bed in the castle.
Ampharos leaned on top of me. His eyes returned to their glowing light-brown color. They displayed his happiness and excitement, mirroring my own emotions.
I raised my head and kissed the tip of his curvy nose. He flashed an innocent smile and my heart danced in a joyous beat. I threaded my fingers on his hair and pulled his face closer to me.
I opened my mouth lightly and he moved his mouth into mine. We shared a kiss on the heavenly bed he created.
My hand traveled on his back. I touched the hem of his tunic. I pulled it up and brushed my palm on his bare back. He did not feel like a magical being. His skin was soft and warm like a real human.
Ampharos pulled away from me. He smiled and took off his tunic. I felt thirsty all of a sudden. He might not be as muscular as his brothers, but he looked exquisite. His torso was not chunky, but it was hard and toned. His muscles were still young and soft in some areas.
I rose from the grass and lowered the décolleté of my tunic until my breasts were exposed. Ampharos became wide-eyed. He looked confused. I felt a bit ashamed, too, but my mind had become forward. It urged me to bare myself to him.