Double Dragon

by Lilly Wilder

  Thomas and William tore away their clothes and within moments were standing there as naked as I was. We were all bathed in the silver glow of the moon, our bodies illuminated in the magical celestial light. The flames of the fire danced behind us, licking the air as fervently as Thomas had licked me. I gazed across their forms. They were the mirror image of each other, identical in every way, and they were perfect. Their bodies were sculpted muscle with swollen biceps and flat stomachs, with a bed of hair running down the middle, narrowing down into a line that pointed straight to heaven. My mouth hung open when I saw them, both so strong and furious, long and thick and glorious.

  I moved closer to them and reached out, stroking their thighs and their hips first, before taking a hold of their erections. I moved my grip along their shafts, feeling the rippling veins and the heat that emanated from the surging blood. I slid the tip of my thumb over their smooth tips and enjoyed the terse gasp that emerged from both of them. I dragged my hand down and fondled their balls, before stroking and pumping gently, bringing the flow of pleasure to them.

  I kissed Thomas first, and then stretched out my tongue to lick up and down William’s shaft. I held both their cocks and moved my head from side to side, eventually taking one after the other in my mouth, coating them in my saliva. My neck began to ache with the movements so I pulled them forward and stretched my mouth open wide, trying as hard as I could to fit them both in my mouth.

  It hurt my jaw too much, so I focused on one at a time. While I was sucking one, I jerked the other off, and switched around regularly. I looked up to gaze upon their bodies as I pleasured them, and loved it when their hands came upon my head, controlling me, holding me while I took them deep in my mouth. Their skin glistened as my saliva dripped from them and my hands moved furiously, pumping eagerly and I felt their bodies tense. I was still dripping on the floor, being turned on by pleasuring two men at the same time. It seemed so naughty and wrong and taboo and yet, while I was with them, nothing could have seemed more natural. They were two sides of the same coin and they both wanted me. Why shouldn’t they share me?

  I dragged my mouth from one to the other, but eventually it wasn’t enough. I needed more.

  “Which one of you is going to fuck me?” I groaned. Thomas and William looked at each other, and within moments it became clear that Thomas was going to have the honor.

  He lay on the ground beside me and fondled my breasts, kissing me as he pulled me over him so that I was straddling him. His hands fell to my hips while mine rested against his broad, powerful chest, and I could feel his heart beating underneath. I adjusted my position and slowly lowered myself on top of his majestic dick, my eyes widening, pain lancing through my body as I took his thick erection inside me. The pain was quickly replaced with exquisite delight though, and my body trembled as I began rocking forward, enjoying the rhythm of riding him.

  But William was still there to be pleasured as well. He stood next to me and kept a firm grip on my head as I made love to his erection, trying to keep it in my mouth even though the momentum of fucking Thomas took me back and forth. Occasionally his erection would escape my grip and smear across my face, the heat spreading like a wave over me. I then caught him again and sucked ardently, ignoring the ache in my jaw, focusing on the pleasure that flooded my body.

  Thomas fondled my breast and dug his hands into my flesh, running his hands up to tug the strands of my hair with his fingers, meaning that I was being pulled by the twin brothers. Even though I was on top I wasn’t in control of the rhythm. Thomas was strong enough that he controlled everything, and he fucked me hard. I felt every inch of him deep inside me, hitting the sweetest spots that had never been hit before. My mind cracked with every thrust, I felt like I was plunging into icy water and then suddenly an inferno blazed within me and I was filled with the crackling heat and energy of a supernova. My vision blurred and I lost all sense of my place in the world. All I knew was that I was in a passionate, lusty triangle with twin dragons. Nothing seemed real any longer, and I was glad for it.

  I reached up with two hands and gorged myself on William’s cock, holding it tightly and sucking on the tip, moving my head back and forward in a furious rhythm. Pleasure was cascading through me and flowing out like a waterfall. I honestly thought I had drenched the world and I’d lost count of all the orgasms I experienced. They rose and fell, blurring into one long sensation of exquisiteness.

  But I could feel the men growing tenser. I sucked William hard and looked up to see his anguished face, twisting in delight as all the primal force of his body surged through to one point, and then released itself in my mouth, a hot thick jet of burning liquid searing my tongue, dripping down my throat. I was left breathless as he pulled away. My mouth lolled open and now Thomas had full control. I was dazed from the taste of William on my tongue and gulped down every drop, while Thomas pounded me hard, the rhythm getting faster and faster as he grew closer to his own climax. My hair matted to my face and I felt him slam against me until there was a jerking motion and then a warm burst of energy within me, his heat curling in like dragon’s breath. It was accompanied by a loud grunt and his strong hands took a strong hold of me, gripping me so tightly I thought I might break. Then, he let out a long exhalation and lay against the ground, his body heaving.

  I dragged myself off and collapsed beside him. William lay beside me, and I was caught in between the two. I nestled against them and told them how wonderful they made me feel. I enjoyed their warmth and their kisses. I listened to the fire crackling away, and through blurred vision, I looked up at the moon. It looked so beautiful, and with the stars twinkling away before me I was lost in a world of majesty. The delirium I felt had my mind seized in its grip, and I felt myself melting away, joining with the other two as we became something more than ourselves, something better.

  As I lay there in the aftermath of our erotic lovemaking it was easy to forget that Dragon Island possessed danger, for it felt as though I was in paradise, and I would have happily stayed there forever. The night came over us and eventually we slept, and the pleasurable feelings settled upon me like a warm blanket, soothing me while I fell asleep, ready for the quest the next day to find the lair of the dragons who had originally lived here.

  14

  The golden sun awoke us as a bright morning replaced the dark night. I opened my eyes and smiled, remembering the pleasures I had shared with Thomas and William the night before. I reached out to feel them, but to my dismay, I was alone on the ground. I pushed myself up and stretched out my body, working through all the cricks that had risen in my muscles after spending a night on the ground, although I wasn’t sure how many of the little aches peppering my body were as a result of the intense lovemaking I had enjoyed. A sly smile crossed my face as I couldn’t wait to see what the future would bring.

  The fire had dwindled into dying embers and the ash swirled in the soft breeze. I pulled some clothes on and took a little water, and then I called out for Thomas and William. They returned shortly, laughing and joking together as normal, carrying the boar with them. They cut off the meat and cooked breakfast for us, relighting the fire. The air crackled and sizzled as fat dripped onto the flames, and my stomach growled when it smelled the roasting meat.

  I went up to the brothers and kissed them both, standing between them, stretching out my arms across their backs. Like anyone after spending a night with someone for the first time, I wanted to test the water and see if the dynamic between us had changed. It was made more complicated and intriguing by the fact that there were two of them. Were we all dating? Would we always make love together or would we sometimes go off alone? I had so many questions, but I didn’t want to ruin the mood by asking them all now. The best thing I could do was to let things flow organically and not mess them up by over-thinking them.

  For their part, the brothers acted as though nothing had changed, although they were more openly affection. William seemed to be in a better mood as well, alt
hough that may just have been because I knew him better so I was able to discern his underlying emotions. They were enjoying cooking the meat and seemed in good spirits.

  “Last night was something,” I said, my voice tripping with nerves.

  “It sure was, and today is going to be something as well,” Thomas said, gazing up towards the mountains.

  “What do you think we’ll find?” I asked as I tested the meat and, on realizing that it was cooked, began tearing the tender meat away, sharing it out. It tasted delicious and I moaned with almost as much pleasure as I had the previous night.

  “Hopefully some answers,” William said.

  “This is the day when our history catches up with us, when we learn truly where we came from, and where we pick up from where our parents left off,” Thomas said.

  I couldn’t agree with him more. I had been excited to reach Dragon Island of course, but to actually learn the truth about the people who used to live here was amazing to me, and I still wanted to make my parents proud. I felt bad that they had been so close to the truth and yet hadn’t been able to make that final push. Not being dragons, they hadn’t been able to fly up to the mountains. They would have been stranded on the island, and I wondered if they realized that they had been so close. Still, at least they had died together, and had lived out their last days with each other. Even though I was still upset that they had died, it gave me some measure of comfort to know that they had been with each other through it all.

  We finished eating, but before we left for the mountain, I thought it was prudent to stock up on supplies, as we didn’t know what the mountain was going to offer us with regards to water and food. William scoffed at this as he maintained that he or Thomas could simply fly down to fetch anything we needed.

  “Do you really want to be an errand boy, flying all over the island for some water when we could just as well carry some up with us and not have to worry about it?” I said, using my common sense. The smirk quickly dropped from his face. Thomas chuckled. I also declared that before we left, I wanted to bathe to wash away some of the grime that had accumulated during our stay on the island. The heat and humidity of our trek through the jungle hadn’t helped, nor had the stains of fear after being chased by a boar and plunging to my death. William said that he had found a small stream when he had cleaned himself after his battle with the boar, and he directed me to it. I rose and left the two men to gather some supplies.

  I skipped through the jungle with a song in my heart and a spring in my step. A smile seemed to be permanently etched upon my face as memories of the previous night flashed through my mind. I wondered if this was perhaps why I had never been able to find a fulfilling romance in the normal world, because what I wanted wasn’t normal.

  I pushed through the vines and reached the stream, which babbled excitedly. The stream was wide and deep, perhaps verging on a river, although the water was calm enough that I didn’t have to worry about being swept along by a merciless current. I peeled my clothes off and let them drop to the ground, and then dipped my feet in the stream, glad that it was warm. I slipped in and the water lapped at my sides. I dipped my head under the water and then threw my hair back. The drops of water splashed behind me and left ripples spreading out. I felt instantly refreshed and began to rub my body with water, trying to clean myself as best I could without any soap.

  The area around me seemed calm and devoid of life, much like the rest of the island. It seemed to be a place out of time, lost to the world. I wondered what secrets it still held. As I reached up to cup some water to my lips to slake my thirst, I noticed that a school of fish were swimming towards me. They were small and silver, and their scales shimmered as the sunlight caught them. They looked like small stars surging through the water. I went to step out of their way, feeling like an intruder, but they followed me and I was filled with alarm. I suddenly wondered if I had become too complacent, telling myself that the jungle was a dangerous place. My father had warned me never to let my guard down in an exotic place. It was so easy to assume that humans could deal with anything. We had risen to the top of the food chain and tamed much of the world around us, but nature was perhaps the fiercest predator of all, and it could harm us in a myriad of ways, especially because sometimes the most dangerous things looked the most innocuous.

  So, when these small fish darted towards me, I was filled with alarm and rushed to the bank of the stream, crashing through the water and leaving a foamy trail in my wake. I was filled with a grim fear that I might feel the snapping of teeth nipping at my skin, tearing shreds of it apart. I placed my hands on the bank and went to pull myself up, but I was too late. The fish were around me and I winced, bracing myself for pain…

  …but thankfully the pain didn’t come. Instead, I had a tickling sensation as the fish nibbled at my skin like a small razor, swarming around my legs. I laughed and tears filled my eyes. It was exquisite torture and I pulled myself out of the river anyway, not wanting to be at the mercy of them. As soon as I was out, the fish continued on their merry way down the stream and I smiled as they swam by. I turned, still with a smile on my face, and picked up my pants. I didn’t have the time to dry myself, and since there wasn’t a towel I was just going to have to get dressed and count on the sun to dry me.

  As I picked up my pants I heard a hiss, and the smile fell from my face. I peered at the ground and then movement caught my eye. Blades of grass were pushed aside as a snake slithered up to me, opening its jaws. Its skin was green but its mouth was blood-red, and fear struck my heart. Its beady eyes pointed straight at me and as it slithered it moved in a hypnotic motion. Its fangs dripped with what I assumed was venom and I gulped, knowing that even if I called out for help it wouldn’t come in enough time to make any difference. I backed away towards the bank until my feet hit the edge. The snake slithered towards me and then it leapt, hissing and spitting. I ducked my head and raised my pants, catching the snake in my clothes. It writhed and wriggled and struggled to get free. I wrapped my arms around it, trying to keep its head enveloped in the fabric. I could feel it pressing and saw the outline of its fangs. Its tail lashed out and struck my arm like a whip, and I fell back into the stream.

  I thrashed and spat out water as I did everything I could to keep hold of the snake. I held it under water, hoping that it would drown, but the water made my pants billow and gave the snake a chance to escape. I saw its head emerge and it looked up at me, appearing hazy under the water, it darted up and broke through the surface. I screamed and jerked my head back, trying to put as much distance between it and me as possible. Thankfully, I still had something of a grip on its body and I was able to hold it down, but I feared that it was only a matter of time before it broke free and wounded me.

  I raised my arms, water dripping from them, and used all my strength to heave the snake up and batter it against the river bank. The snake twisted and seemed to scream as I brought its head crashing down against the hard ground. It spat up dirt and I heard the cracking of bone. I screamed until my throat was raw, bringing it down again and again like a hammer, not wanting to stop until I was sure it was dead.

  In the end, my muscles gave out and I flung the snake away. Its body writhed and convulsed, but its head was still and its eyes were blank. I placed my hands against the river bank and breathed deeply, knowing that I had come close to death, yet I had survived. I had been foolish to forget the warnings of the island, and had been lucky that the snake had announced itself with its hiss. Had it not, I would likely have been poisoned, and would most likely have died.

  With a much grimmer demeanor I pulled myself out of the river and got dressed, keeping a careful eye out for snakes. I didn’t see anymore, and I gladly returned to Thomas and William. My face was red with effort and I had a surly expression. I stomped through the jungle and this grim mood was readily apparent to the brothers.

  “Nice bath,” William asked, smirking.

  “The sooner we get up to the mountains,
the better,” I said glaring at him.

  15

  I didn’t mention my little battle with the snake, preferring instead to let the mystery linger. Although I had pleasured them both the previous night I returned to my role as project leader and snapped them to attention. I was glad that neither of them put up a fight, for if either of them had tried to convince me otherwise, perhaps by putting their arms around me and pulling me into a fierce embrace, I may well have crumbled, for I didn’t have any conviction in my ability to resist their charms.

  They had filled a couple of packs with water, food, and some equipment, but the crate itself would remain here. I didn’t think we’d need to take the whole thing up as there were only three of us now, and as we were encountering more wildlife and knew of a couple of sources of water, I was more confident that we could live off the land in case of an emergency. I did wish that we had managed to salvage some of the archaeological equipment from the plane though, as it would be more difficult to catalogue anything without. If we did find something important, I’d have to find some way to come back here, because for now anything we saw was going to be for our eyes only.

  Once I’d inspected the packs they had put together I placed my hands on my hips and nodded to them. “We’ll try and get as much covered today as we can. We’ll start with the nearest mountain and see if there’s a place to land, if not, we’ll move onto the next one. Now, if our theories are wrong and there’s nothing on the mountains, we’ll have to continue to scour the island again, but hopefully we’ll at least find a lair. If we don’t find anything by nightfall we’ll return to the beach and rest, and begin again tomorrow.”