I gathered the clothes, then went down to our dungeon where I was sure Donovan was going temporarily mad with lust. I remembered how sex crazed I was after Tylendel injected me with venom. I would have fucked a mailbox if Théoden would have let me. Instead, he gave me to my brothers after putting some work in on me himself in the back of the car. Damn, that was so fucking hot. I remembered the look of pleasure on his face when he came inside of me. It just made me hornier and I wanted more of him. I was pretty sure I wouldn’t be as happy as I was if another vampire had sired me instead of Théoden.
It was moments like these when I could reflect on my past when the words of that announcer vampire made sense to me. He said others would kill for the opportunity I had. At the time, I was too pissed I’d been caught and thought I was going to die to appreciate that I was about to get a gift others wanted but couldn’t have. Now, I relished the looks of jealousy I received from both humans and especially vampires when I walked around the city. They hated that I was powerful and above all of them, but there wasn’t a fucking thing they could do about it. I loved my life and would fight to keep it.
I opened the door to the sex dungeon and could literally taste Donovan’s sexual need in the air. Thick, heavy, and dripping with desire. He was moaning and whining, a state I’d never seen him in. Honestly, I’d thought all of my brothers were past the age of ever needing to be punished by our Father, but I was wrong. Marco was punished with no sex at all for twenty-four hours, and according to Derek, that punishment damn near killed him. And now, Donovan was punished for being stupid, too. I hoped I wouldn’t fuck up. Théoden’s punishments weren’t for the faint of heart.
I walked closer to him and saw he was actually dripping with sweat. Snot flowed from his nose as tears soaked his cheeks and dripped off his chin. Damn, he was a fucking mess. His eyes pleaded with me to relieve his anguish. When I’d been injected, I was fucked immediately. I didn’t have to wait hours for relief like he’d had to, so… I couldn’t really imagine what was going through his head at the moment. Did he even remember the English language? Could he form words?
I decided to suck him off, because it might help me out a little. Plus, I would get to eat the first mega cumload. I licked my lips in anticipation of such a delicious meal I knew was brewing in his balls, ready to unload. I knelt in front of him. His cock was so hard and purple, I knew it would be extra sensitive to the touch. I wondered if I could even get a good suck in before he’d shoot down my throat. Only one way to find out. I looked up at him and his brown eyes were bulging from their sockets as he stared intensely at me. Sweat dripped from his hair and landed on my shoulder. Yeah, my big bro was in quite the state.
I opened my mouth and took him inside and he let out a guttural sound so savage and desperate, I actually felt sorry for him. I sucked his cock; it was hot on my tongue, and I knew that every lick I gave him was just as pleasurable as it was torturous. It’s okay, Donny, we’ll get through this. The sounds he was making were turning me on so much, but I knew the important thing was to get him to my brothers. Only then could I actually help him. I enjoyed running my tongue along his cock rings. I knew each time I touched them just added more sensation to his dick. I cradled his balls gently in my palm, they were so heavy with his load. The wrinkled skin was stretched to the max and I rubbed them a little to add more stimulation. I wanted him to cum hard and fast.
Just as I had suspected, it didn’t take Donovan long to blow his wad. The scream that ripped from his throat was painful and pleasing to my ears only because I knew I was giving him pleasure as well as relief, even if it was just a fraction of what he really needed. His cum shot all over my tongue thick as a milkshake, probably thicker, and full of flavor. I moaned as I savored every squirt that seemed to go on forever. I had to swallow fast in order to keep up, because I wasn’t planning on spilling one fucking drop. This was too damned good. I was actually sad when the last of his nut jetted from his slit. I licked the head of his cock all over and he trembled in response.
He was still hard as a rock, but at least his eyes didn’t look so crazy. A little bit more of who Donovan was came back. I hoped I’d be able to get him into the trunk of the car and not be overpowered by him. He was older and stronger than I was, after all. If I untied him from this cross, he might just take me down and that would be the end of that. He’d fuck my ass until he was completely spent and it might take hours. No, I needed to figure this out.
I looked around the dungeon for anything I could use to restrain him. After exploring all the cabinets and drawers, I found what I needed. I grabbed some leather-covered silver bindings and held the silver net in my hand with leather gloves to protect my flesh. I was going to toss the net over him to weaken him completely while I bound his wrist and ankles. I walked over to Donovan and it was like he hadn’t blown a load already. The crazy sex look was back in his expression. Damn, he was in bad shape.
“Sorry, bro, but I’ve got to do this,” I said. I knew he probably wasn’t even understanding a word I said, but I still felt like I needed to apologize beforehand. I tossed the silver net over him and he screamed in agony. I used my vampire speed to untie him from the cross and put on the bindings so he wouldn’t have to suffer for long. Once I had him hog-tied with leather-covered, silver bindings, I removed the silver net. His skin was all red, puffy, and sizzling. I watched in amazement as all that began to quickly fade away as he healed. It was so cool to see how fast we could heal.
I also put a ball gag in his mouth, because I didn’t feel like hearing him scream, whine, or cry on the way there. It would be a couple of hours before I reached everyone, and I didn’t need that aggravation. I stood up and leaned over to pick him up by the chains. It was so kickass how strong I was. Picking up a grown man like a duffle bag was nothing to me. Donovan was light in my arms, that was how strong I was. No human could know just how cool a vampire’s life was like, but a lot of them wanted to. Our registry list was lengthy. I turned to leave, then stopped and turned back to get the silver net. It would be a good weapon to use if I needed it.
I put Donovan in the trunk of my new ride when I got down to the garage, then climbed behind the wheel. Théoden really knew what he was doing when he bought me this car. I loved it, inside and out. I’d never had anything this awesome before and it was all because of Théoden. I owed him everything. The sun was still shining as I hit the road, but I knew it would be setting soon enough and that was when our Father would strike. He just needed his sons on the frontline because we were immune to dragon venom and could use fire against these wolves. Every advantage was needed.
~*~
I pulled up to Josef’s huge mansion and had to stare at it in awe. The place was huge and one of those mansions I always used to wonder what they looked like on the inside. Of course, Théoden could have this kind of home if he wanted it, but he preferred having his mansion in the sky overlooking the city. The front door opened and Bruce and Derek stepped out. They began walking toward me, then Bruce pulled me into a brotherly hug once he reached me. I hugged him back, then Derek.
“How’s it been going?” I asked.
Bruce sighed and I knew that was a bad sign. I’d never seen him look so exhausted and concerned. Derek looked worried too, so I knew I wasn’t alone in my own doubts and inner terror.
“That bad, eh?” I concluded.
“It ain’t been pretty, that’s for sure.” Bruce paused, lips pursed as if he was thinking about what he’d just said. “Well, I’ll take that back. It was pretty up until we got notice of this other motherfucker with his dragons and wolves killing off our enemies. If I didn’t think we were next on his list, I would have been happy he’s taking out the Alphas and packs in this territory. But I’m sure he’s got Josef on his list too and we can’t let that happen.”
“If they were just dragons, I don’t know… I’d probably be a little less worried, but they are werewolves too and some of them are like us. Immune to dragon venom and fire,” Derek added.
“Tell me about it. Dragons are hard enough to kill on their own. Don’t you need like one of their bones as weapons to pierce their hearts?” I asked.
Bruce nodded. “Unless you can destroy their hearts, rip their hearts from their chests, but being able to break through dragon bone is an issue. And, of course, there’s werewolf venom.”
“Think Father would let us use guns, or what about arrows with wolf venom-laced tips?”
“Guns no, arrows, yeah, probably,” Derek stated. “It ain’t ideal, kinda shady, but still respected in the form of battle etiquette.”
Bruce nodded. “Dragons are hard as fuck to kill because of their powerful bones. Their bones aren’t unbreakable, it’s just hard as hell to break them. Our Father has their anatomy for the most part, and that benefits him. Our own bones are harder to break that normal vampires, but nothing like theirs.”
“Yeah, that gives me some comfort,” I said, pleased to know my Father and his sons had as much of an advantage as we could get. “Can we get those arrows?”
“Can you even shoot an arrow?” Derek asked.
I laughed. “No.”
“Then don’t worry about it,” Bruce said, shaking his head at me.
“What about you then?” I asked. Bruce was pretty fucking old, I was sure he knew how to use arrows.
He chuckled. “I know how to use them, but it’s more for sport than fighting. Listen, Noel, forget about the arrows.”
“Why? They’re medieval enough and—”
“Because our Father doesn’t care for them. Not really. A while back, they were used against Ara’s army and were laced with dragon venom. Our Father was the only one immune, and he didn’t like them being used back then either,” Bruce said, and that pretty much silenced me on the subject.
“In any case, like all silver weapons, they are hella expensive and some are hard to get. Supes control everything, mainly to keep it out of the hands of the humans. But most of us live by a rule that bringing modern weapons into a war is looked down upon and a last-ditch effort. Most won’t respect a supe who won by using a gun when he was too afraid to use his natural weapons or at least a sword or dagger,” Derek said.
“True, it would open that supe up to even more challenges from others thinking they were too weak to hold their own. It’s really a can of worms you don’t want to have to open unless you’re forced to,” Bruce added.
“That explains why we had to fight Josef’s wolves without guns and why he came without them,” I said, understanding everything.
Bruce nodded. “I mean, even if you have a gun on you, it only becomes a mark against you if you use it to defeat your opponent. Me, I come from a time of swordsmen handling their business and that’s what I like. That’s also why Marco and Ryu trained you so hard with swords and hand-to-hand combat, so you’d be able to defend yourself.”
I nodded. My heart ached at the mention of Ryu’s name and how much I loved and missed him. I wished there was a way I could bring him back, but I couldn’t. His death still stuck with me because I couldn’t save him like he had saved me. And because I couldn’t get to him fast enough, Théoden lost a son. Something I hoped he never had to go through again, especially where I was concerned. I didn’t want to die.
“So, what do we have in this trunk to deal with?” Bruce asked, gesturing to my car. “Nice ride, by the way.”
“Oh yeah, this is a sweet set of wheels Father gave you,” Derek said as he ran his fingertips down the length of my car, admiring it.
“Donovan is in the trunk out of his fucking mind with lust,” I said, then popped the trunk open so they could see. “We might even need Marco for this job.”
Bruce whistled when he saw Donovan hog-tied and squirming with a hard, leaking cock staring back at him. “Damn. Sorry you’re in this state, little bro.”
Derek smirked. “Donovan is always putting his foot in his dumbass mouth and getting himself in trouble.”
I laughed. “So, we need Marco too, right?”
“Well, count him out. Father and Marco are down for the time being. They’re both getting some much needed rest and we’ll need them to be as close to the top of their game if we’re attacked,” Bruce said as he reached toward Donovan and ran a finger along Donny’s ridged cock. Donovan trembled and whimpered, his eyes pleading for more contact. “Yeah, he’s needs to bust a few loads before he gets right in the head.”
“What about Tylendel or Vex?” I asked. “Think they’ll help?”
“They were just about to leave earlier when their King ordered them to stay and report back whatever happens,” Bruce said. “They may help.”
“Vex is gone,” Derek said.
“Really? When did he leave? Last I heard, he was fucking the hell out of his pup,” Bruce said.
“About twenty minutes ago. He went to the rendezvous spot with everyone else. Isiah is here, but I doubt he’d be much use.” Derek turned to me now. “Vex punished him harshly and fucked some sense into him before heading out, so Isiah is out of commission. Which is a shame, because he’s a wolf that is immune to dragon venom, can use fire, and is resistant to it too, like us. Could be useful on the battlefield,” he said.
“So, Tylendel may be all we need. He is the most powerful of the dragon Knights. I’m sure Father won’t mind if we ask him for help with Donovan,” I said.
Bruce and Derek looked at each other and both shrugged. “He’d be the only one we could ask, no one else.”
“So, which one of us will ask him?”
Bruce rolled his eyes. “You do it. You need to work on your negotiation skills anyway.”
“Me?” I asked, then pointed to my chest just to make sure he was talking about me.
“Yes, you, little bro. We’ve all known Tylendel for ages, but I sense you’re still nervous around him and that’s understandable. But you need to get over that. So, yes, you go ask him for help,” Bruce said.
It was true, the dragon Knight did make me uneasy. For one thing, he was powerful as shit and old and gorgeous as fuck. Everything about Tylendel shook me to my core, and to top it all off, he could fuck like no one else. The only person I had fucked that could top him was Evander. Not even Théoden could measure up to Tylendel, and that was saying a lot, trust me. Already, I could feel my palms starting to sweat, but I didn’t have time to waste. We needed to get Donovan back into fighting shape and fast, and having a powerful dragon Knight help us out was the best way to make that happen.
“Sure, I’ll ask him. Where is he?”
Bruce nodded toward the mansion. “Inside, you should be able to sense him out.”
“All right,” I said, then I stepped around them to enter the mansion and again, had to stop to marvel at the sheer lavishness of the décor. It was beautiful and everything I would have wanted if I didn’t already have my own lavish lifestyle with Théoden. Money really could buy you happiness and fuck anyone who said differently. What it couldn’t buy you was loyalty, and I freely gave that to Théoden, just as I was sure Josef’s wolves gave it to him. Speaking of his wolves, some of them were walking around going about their business. They gave me a few glances, but didn’t seem to be put on edge. I supposed they were getting used to having vampires in their territory these days. Over a thousand of us lived in this district now, since Théoden put that decree out that more vampires had to be sired for this land.
That decree was the start of everything that had transpired up until this point, at least. As far as I was concerned, Théoden was still on top. I shifted my focus to finding Tylendel and when I did that, I could sense a little link shimmering in the ether, so to speak. A connection that tingled in my balls, and the sensation grew stronger the closer I drew to him.
When I arrived at his door, I knocked like I had some sense. He opened the door and gave me a once-over. He didn’t smile, which kind of worried me because I was used to seeing the carefree, or rather devil-may-care, Tylendel who was always smiling and getting his cock sucked. None of tha
t good-natured stuff was going on now. He was all business, which made asking him for his help a little harder.
“You’re at my door because…” Tylendel prodded, leaving it open for me to fill in the blanks.
I licked my lips, because they’d become instantly dry. Man, just being in his presence made me feel less than. I didn’t want to feel that way, but even Théoden commanded me to show him respect and subservience, which meant he was above me. I wondered if Théoden felt that Ty was above him. Whenever I saw them together, they seemed to be on equal footing, but I didn’t know that much about their relationship. I just knew I hoped Donovan wasn’t the only one Tylendel would fuck… that was, if I could get him to help us.
“My Father wanted me to bring Donovan here to get the dragon venom out of his system. But he’s in pretty bad shape and it might take more than my brothers and me to help him out. So… um…”
“You want to know if I’ll fuck your brother to get the venom out of him faster?” Tylendel supplied.
I nodded. “Yes, Sir,” I said, remembering to pay him the proper respect.
Tylendel sighed. “Noel, Théoden’s pet.” He reached out, stroking my jaw, and I swear my legs almost buckled. “If there is time, I will fuck your virgin ass, too.”
“Oh, thank you! Oh, umm, I didn’t mean to come off that desperate,” I said, feeling embarrassed as if I’d just blown my load in front of him. Shit, I might as well have for how thirsty I sounded for his cock.
Tylendel chuckled. “Your reaction is appropriate. I am a dragon, after all. If you aren’t hungry for our cocks, then we’re doing something wrong.
“Thank you for helping us.”
He shrugged. “Far be it from me to ignore a cock in need of cumming. I have to feed anyway, and my wolf requires his rest.” Tylendel stepped forward, forcing me to take several steps back. Once in the hallway, he closed the door, then gestured for me to lead the way.
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