As the smell of burnt flesh raised in the air, he pulled Zadie to him. “Beautiful," she whispered and touched his face. It was a warm gesture that caught him by surprise, but he had no time to explore the emotions it brought up.
Faelon rushed to his side and lifted Zadie into his arm. “We need to go,” he said as he lifted his head to the wolves entering the parking lot and the realization that they were in real danger flashed across Zadie’s face. From her blood memories, Jetson knew that she had never before seen so many wolves in one place and the surreal look in her face told him she was not even sure is she was awake or just dreaming. Jetson’s eyes locked with hers and her moment of doubt was a fleeting one,
“Time and time again we told you that this city belongs to the wolves and time and time again you have ignored us,” Gabriel was saying.
Zadie screamed as a wolf pounced, but Faelon was there to kill the creature with ease.
“Get her out of here!” Faelon hollered and Jetson lifted her into his arms moving with lightning speed out the back entrance of the parking lot. Moments later he lowered her to her feet and she smiled with an amazed look across her face.
“Cool!” she exclaimed and Jetson looked at her with amusement at her expression devoid of the fear she should be feeling and full of life and excitement instead.
He had no time to marvel at the moment with her. He smiled and handed her the hotel room key. “Get to the room close it and do not let anyone inside. We will be back soon.” He walked her to the elevator before turning to go back to the fight he had left Faelon to.
Chapter 3
An hour later Jetson folded his wings in as he dropped the last wolf like the bag of garbage it was and Gabriel, realizing his efforts had been thwarted once again, sneered at them as he got the hell out of dodge. Jetson knew they had won this fight, but the battle still waged and as he looked down at the broken body of one of the dragons who had come to their aid, anger simmered inside him. This fight had been going on for too long, and each time Gabriel attacked, they lost a good dragon.
Faelon’s hand came to rest on his shoulder from behind before his lover walked in front of him and placed a warm but bloody hand on his cheek. “I know you hate to kill, but we will have to or they will not stop coming.”
Jetson looked into the fiery eyes of his lover and acknowledged the truth in every bit of his words. It was a sentiment he had long since come to accept, but had been delaying out of respect for life, be it good bad or the indifferent. Nevertheless, it had all now come full circle and they had other lives to protect, and every dragon they lost was a friend. It was a fact that made Jetson angry beyond words, and he all but smelled the revenge he would unleash in the days to come.
They placed the bodies in a pile and set them on fire, before lifting the body of their dead dragon and taking to the skies. They spread their powerful wings as their tales ripped through the threading of their pants. When they were high in the darkness of the sky where no human eyes could see them, Faelon roared out into the night and around them smaller dragons took flight. Jetson let go of the body he had been carrying and as it fell, both he and Jetson breathed fire to cremate their lost friend in the skies. From the ground it would look like a spectacular show of fireworks, as the other dragons spit fireballs at the falling corpse as it passed then, but from where he stood it was nothing but pain and anger that sizzled through the veins of the dragon.
When nothing but ash flittered down from the sky, the dragons solemnly went back to their lives as they knew it, waiting on the call from their alphas that would soon signal war.
“Let’s make the most of tonight,” Faelon said to him as they landed on the roof of their hotel. “Tomorrow we bring death to their doorsteps.”
Taking human form they entered the building and headed to the elevator that would take them to the woman they hoped had stayed.
Opening the door, her scent was unmistakable, and they entered the bedroom to find her snuggled under the covers breathing lightly in sleep. They exchanged looks thinking the same thing. She had just come close to death, but it had not bothered her enough for her to have a sleepless night. She was a rare human gem.
Her straight black hair fell neatly across her face, strands stirring with every breath she took. Jetson and Faelon smiled down at her before taking a quick shower to wash the stench of the wolves from their bodies, kissing and stroking each other’s cocks to life. When they pulled the covers away from her minutes later, they gasped at the sheer beauty of her thick thighs and curves that lay bare beneath the soft sheets. Faelon came to stand in behind Jetson reaching around him to grip and lightly stroke his pulsating erection. Jetson turned his head to kiss him before moving away to feather kisses up Zadie’s thick legs that screamed for his attention. She moaned when he playfully bit her on her panty clad ass and stirred awake the arousal that was beginning to consume her.
Faelon made his way to the other side of the bed and placed a gentle kiss on Zadie’s lips. Her eyes slowly opened and a smile lightly crept into the corners of her mouth. “I was starting to think that maybe you both had died and left me stranded.”
Jetson chuckled and eased himself down beside her, gently rolling her onto her side so her ass pushed back on his erection while her trailed his fingers up her side and teased her shoulders with kisses. He ran his hand over her hips appreciating her curves as he went, and then slowly slipped his fingers inside her underwear. She eased her legs open allowing him access to the wet heat of her womanhood, driving him wild with lust. Reaching behind her she circled his cock with the heat of her palm causing him to hiss with the pleasure of her touch as Faelon slowly eased her underwear over her hips and replaced Jetson’s fingers with his tongue.
Jetson smiled as she moaned in pleasure and wound her fingers through Faelon’s hair. He pulled her lips to his for a kiss biting down on her lower lip as her tongue snaked out to meet his. He took one of her luscious thick legs into his arm and lifted it to position his cock at her waiting entrance. But Faelon’s lips were there and eagerly took the head of his cock into his mouth. The warm suction he gently applied as he bobbed his head on the tip of his cock nearly drove him over the brink. Zadie pulled her lips away from his to close her mouth over Faelon’s dick that was twitching in front her face.
Faelon moaned around Jetson’s dick at the entrance of his throat and the vibration caused him to moan out loud. If Faelon continued, he would shoot his load right then and there. He quickly eased his cock out of Faelon’s mouth and took the moment to calm himself down, before slowly easing into Zadie’s waiting pussy.
She immediately started pushing her ass back against him to meet each of his slow and deliberate thrusts into her tight pussy while she sucked on Faelon whose moans of pure bliss told them he would not last much longer. Her vagina muscles clenched as Jetson thrust in and out of her and moments later he could not hold back he drove himself to the hilt in her and threw his head back and groaned with sweet release, but Zadie did not stop fucking him.
He withdrew from her tight sheath and her moan of protest was cut short as Faelon positioned himself to enter her. Her eyes clamped shut with pleasure as Faelon thrust into her. He then rolled her to her back and bent his lips to hers and he fucked her in earnest. It was a sight that brought Jetson to full erection yet again in a matter of seconds, and he moved behind Faelon entering him as he eased out of Zadie and plunging into him as Faelon fucked her.
Their feathery scales rose from their bare skin in the height of the pure unadulterated pleasure they partook in, but they could not hold back anymore. As Zadie screamed with the climax that shook her body Faelon buried himself in her and Jetson in him as the trio fell into the abyss of bliss together. The waves of erotic pleasure that washed over them lasted for minutes, and when Jetson rolled to his side and Faelon fell on the other edge of Zadie she kissed them both softly and sweetly then drifted off to sleep.
They looked at each other and smiled over her satisfied body, trail
ing their fingers up and down every inch of her. Learning each rise and fall of her curves and making silent promises to always protect her from the horrors of her past and present. With any luck, she would accept the offer they would make and she would be strong enough to help them continue their bloodline.
They pulled the covers over her leaving her to her dreams and took a long warm shower together. They could not resist the urge to fuck each other senseless yet again, as the warm water flowed over their bodies. When they were done they curled up with Zadie and allowed the sounds of the night to lull them to sleep.
Chapter 4
As fate would have it, a peaceful night’s rest was to be theirs but with sunrise their door came blasting off the hinges. Jetson bolted out of bed and into action, managing to rip the heads of two wolves off and Faelon followed suit, but they were sorely outnumbered and caught off guard.
A fifth wolf rushed towards Zadie, who sat in bed her bright round eyes blazing with fear. He grabbed her by the neck. “Stop or I kill her.”
Though Jetson and Faelon wanted nothing but to disembowel the wolf before them, they stopped in their tracks looking apologetically at Zadie, who fought her captor. He was too strong for her and when Gabriel entered the room laughing in triumph, they knew their morning had just gotten a whole lot worse.
He waved a dagger at them and Jetson stared at the green tip knowing it was laced with rose poison. It couldn’t kill an alpha, but it could decommission them for long enough to be a problem. A single cut would kill Zadie in seconds and it would be a painful death.
“Like he said, if you fire breathers don’t relax, she will die,” Gabriel tucked Zadie’s hair behind her ear and leered at them. “Now let him go,” he ordered Faelon who had his arms firmly wrapped around the neck of a young wolf who was thrashing violently in an effort to escape. He glared at Gabriel before snapping the wolf's neck and tossing him to the ground then raising his hands in surrender. Jetson had known he would have done that.
Faelon took a threatening step towards Gabriel, who leveled the knife at Zadie’s throat. “If you hurt her, there is no cave, corner or hole you can hide in that I will not find you. And when I am done, death will be the thing you beg me to bring you,” Faelon laced every word with the venom of hatred that flowed through his veins and it wiped the smirk from Gabriel’s face instantly.
“You will never get that opportunity again,” Gabriel said through clenched teeth. The window behind him cracked in three places at the same time and Jetson could see the shafts of the three arrows that were shot at them. He could not move in time and as it hit his chest, the sedative in the barrel took hold immediately. He could only turn to look at Faelon who fell to his side before the darkness consumed him.
***
Zadie sat upright in the bed she was on as cold sweat washed over her body. She looked around not recognizing a single painting illuminated by the moonlight that flooded through the windows around her. Trying to remember how she had got to where the hell she was she couldn’t, and as the panic rose in her throat a comforting hand touched the small of her back,
“Hey,” she looked into Faelon’s face as he spoke to her. “You are okay.”
“Where the hell are we?” she asked him looking around questioningly as her memories came fading back in.
He got up from the bed they were seated on and walked to the window staring solemnly out at the silent night that stared back at him. Not even the cry of a cricket could be heard. “I do not have the faintest idea, and Jetson is not here with us.”
“We need to go then,” she said getting up from the bed. It was only then that she realized she was fully clothed when she didn’t remember putting on any clothes. She pushed the fact aside and took two steps towards the door, but Faelon swiftly moved to block her intended exit. He placed a finger in the space in the doorway and a bolt of electricity shot through this body bringing him to his knees.
“What the hell!” she exclaimed
“Wherever he is, there is no way we are going to make it to him through this door.” he confirmed. She helped him to his feet and then walked to the window to look out. I am sorry you got mixed up in this,” he said coming to stand behind her. She could feel him there, but he made certain he didn’t touch her. She was not sure if that was out of respect or fear that she might reject him.
She sighed and stepped back into him, pulling his arms around her. “You don’t need to apologize, we will get out of here soon. But since I am stuck here with no way out, do you mind telling me what all this fighting is about.”
“What?” he asked her feigning surprise. “Don’t you think it’s all because of you?”
She laughed and laced her fingers with his then brought the back of his hand to her lips. “I would love to be that flattered, but I am not a dumb blonde.”
“No just a wanton green eyed mistress,” he countered. She jabbed him in the stomach and demanded to know so he told her. “Over a decade ago when we had just come to town the wolves and the vampires had been wreaking havoc here, slaughtering who they saw it fit to with little regard for the human lives they fed on. We ran them out of town and then built this city back up to its feet. But ever since Gabriel has been trying to get us out of the picture.”
“He wants his city back or is there something else amiss?” she asked him.
“Well, a bit of both. His mother was one of the first wolves we killed and his father and younger brother followed suit. We had given them a choice, stop killing the humans or die, they chose death.”
“No wonder he has a boner for you guys,” she laughed.
He sighed in her hair as they looked out at the forest below them. “Yes he does and he just found his ammunition.”
“What do you mean?” she asked turning to him. Her green eyes blazing with curiosity as he kissed her forehead and pulled her into him. “Does this have something to do with that message Jetson sent to you the night we met?”
He hesitated before answering her but knew he had to. “Yes. We both like you very much and would love for you to be our mate. You are different and Gabriel knows that.”
“Your mate?” she raised an eyebrow at him. “What would my job description entail?”
He laughed at how she ignored the part about Gabriel using her against them. “Sex , mockery and repeat,” he told her kissing her lips.
“Okay, I can do that. But I want kids too,” she told him and poked at his chest.
“So do we.”
A heavy silence fell around them as they both thought of where the hell Jetson could be, Zadie wasn’t worried, she had a feeling that wherever he was he was giving them hell. She had been drawn to him in the club for a reason and she did not question it.
“Since we are here we might as well let our gracious guests know we are enjoying our stay,” she turned and smiled at him seductively. She brought his smiling face down to meet hers and angled her head to deepen the kiss. She slid a hungry palm beneath the hem of his shirt and caressed his firm abdomen as his hand slipped around her back to cup her ass.
You should probably walk away from this now, she warned herself but found she didn’t want to. With his mouth moving against hers, she could think of nothing but the pleasure of his embrace. She returned the passion of his kiss and thought about the fairytales about dragons that her mother had read her as a child. None of them read like this, and she wondered what her dear mother would think about it. His hands covered her ass and pressed her into his groin so she could feel just how much he really wanted to have her. Then he lifted her as if she were as light as one of his feathery scales and walked towards the desk that was to the left of where they were standing. He shoved everything from its surface to the ground, not caring if he broke anything of importance.
He ripped the buttons from the shirt they had dressed her in while she was unconscious, to expose her gorgeous breasts. She wanted to feel him inside her and she hurriedly fumbled with his belt to release his stiff cock from their confines.
She wrapped her fingers around him and stroked as he bent his head and took her nipple in his mouth. His fingers dipped inside the waistband of the slacks she wore, and the fact that she had no underwear on drove him beyond reasonable thought.
He positioned her at the edge of the desk pulling her pants from her legs. She gripped him and placed him at her impatient wet entrance and closed her eyes anticipating his entry. When seconds ticked by and nothing happened she looked at him looking at her and started to rock back and forth on the head of his dick.
“What are you waiting for?” she asked him
“Do you accept our offer to be our mate?”
She smiled at him and nodded. “Somehow I don’t feel I want anything more than that.”
Her word fuelled his lust and he kissed her lips, gripped her ass and pulled her onto his cock, and pumped into her. She could not hold on no matter how much she tried and moments later her eyes rolled to the back of her head while he bit into her neck and fucked her into oblivion. The bliss that consumed her as he gripped her ass and buried himself inside her while he climaxed, was too much and her eyes fluttered closed with pleasure. Moments later when he stirred he moved them to the bed, his cock still buried inside her, pulsating with the pleasure she gave him.
“If anything ever happened to you I would burn this town to the ground,” he whispered into her neck as he caressed her.
“I know you both will ensure nothing does,” she smiled and kissed his nose, opening her eyes to see a shadow move with the speed of light to jam the needle of a syringe into Faelon’s throat.
“How touching,” Gabriel sneered. “Let’s see if you will burn the city to the ground for him.”
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