The Dragon Kings and The Prophecy.
28 Smores
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Everly POV
“Oh my sweet baby hippo!” I screamed out, laughing like a hyena! I was holding my tummy as they began to hurt. These dragons had the best sense of humor. Of course we all started another fit of laughing at my commentary.
We were sitting together in a very comfortable lounge, covered in a black fleece blanket. I was sitting between the two giant mountain men, our thighs touching the entire time and each of them had a hand on me or around me, surrounding me in warmth under the cooling night sky. A roaring fire made by Lucien was blazing strong in front of us in a pit.
When the guys brought me outside, they ushered me to a small white gazebo that was erected in the Water Island Garden. Bright Fairy Lights twinkled on every pillar. A sweet three–person table was set up and silver domes were placed on the simple and elegant table. The food was delicious. It was a type of very rich pork with a wine reduction sauce and mixed vegetables and fresh bread rolls. I had six rolls and I am not ashamed. Dinner was sweet and personal.
I learned a lot about Lucien and Octavius and they also told me more about their daily duties and some of the new projects that they have started in the Drakkon Vale and they hope to take the advancements to Earth if it goes well.
Lucien was the oldest at the ripe old age of 2,030. He stopped aging at age 27. His father passed away about seven hundred years ago in an uprising. His mother and sister live in a neighboring estate. His Dragon, Aragon, was the largest of all the dragons, even surpassing his father’s mighty dragon by over ten feet in height and length. The last recorded dragon of his size was Azrael himself.
Aragon was a rare golden dragon but had fire red tips on his scales so, according to Lucien and Octavius, his scales glisten and look like a burning fire when he moves. It’s fitting seeing as his main power is sun and light. Lucien and Aragon can control and bend the rays of light and his emotions can affect the weather in all realms. His fire burns hotter than any other flame and he can produce light even in the darkest of spaces.
Lucien enjoys playing ball and running to reduce stress. He works out five time a week for two hours and can bench press five hundred pounds. He travels to Earth the most as he is the most people skilled and enjoys the social parties that are constantly being thrown. His favorite color is red, his favorite food is peanut butter sandwiches, his favorite animal is a griffin, and he has a special pet rock named Roco that has a very rare crystal Inside that is made up of an element that can only be found in the dark poison caves of Mount Valant.
Octavius was 2,028 but did not look a day over 25. Both of his parents were alive but when the other guys. He got glasses when he was just ten–year–old and they are practically granny glasses for how thick the glass is. His dragon was doused with a poisonous herb gas when he was a child by a jealous witch and since his Dragon Eros was also too young, he was unable to heal him fully, sadly leaving him almost blind. Dragons do not come into their full power until one hundred and fifty. But because of this, Eros and ergo Octavius have additional heightened senses that are far more superior than every other dragon in history. Eras is primarily orange in color but also has red tips and a red head. He has a special affinity for fire but because of his extra senses, he was able to tap into a special power. Over the last thousand plus years he was able to develop his special gift. Now he can not only sense and enter dreams while he is conscious and also while he himself sleeps, but he can also physically manifest shields to protect those in dreams especially from nightmares and even manipulate dreams to an extent. He has a connection to the shadow and spirit realms,
Octavius likes the color white and forest green; he enjoys walking in the forests and dabbles in gardening although he prefers to spend his free time in the music room, playing a myriad of instruments. He knows four languages and learned how to cook from his grandmother. He has a mean sweet tooth and can’t pick a favorite, although he said his grandmother’s lemon squares would probably be in the top three. He is not a big fan of animals although he does have a soft spot for Elephants and was instrumental in creating a safe space for the endangered species. He saved the last nine eler three hundred years ago and now he has a whole safari full of a whopping two hundred and twelve of those magnificent creatures.
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Lucien was busy telling a story about one of his many travels and Octavius subtly started muzzling my neck. Then he gave me open mo delicate skin and sent shivers down my spine. He was becoming very distracting and Lucien just smirked.
So I changed subjects. “You know what would be perfect right now Octavius?” I said, Octavius just hummed against that oh so delectable secret spot between my neck and shoulder
“Smores!” I said very excitingly.
Octavius stopped his ministrations and looked up at me, “What a smores?”
Oh no he didn’t!
“You don’t know what smores are? Oh my heart!” I screamed very dramatically and pretended to have a heart attack all over Lucien. Lucien just chuckled at my antics.
“Seriously? They are chocolate and marshmallow and crunchy graham cracker. It’s like a bonfire staple. A must have for any camp out and star gating!” Both Lucien and Octavius just looked at me like I had three heads.
29–Smores
“We got to fix this, pronto!” I was determined to introduce them to the best treat in existence. Octavius rolled his eyes and then flagged one of the servants that was standing nearby to come over. I told them the ingredients I needed and asked for three skewer sticks, plates, and lots of napkins. They scurried away and not even ten minutes later returned with a whole trolley filled with different chocolate bars, six different sizes of marshmallows and graham crackers.
*Okay so gentlemen this is very serious business. Pay attention” I demanded, trying to keep a straight face but I just couldn’t! “Okay so first thing you have to do is take the skewer and get a nice big marshmallow.” They copied my moves.
“Now prepare the sandwich. Grab two crackers and put them on the plate like this and then grab you chocolate and put it on the cracker. They copied me and I couldn’t help but complement them by teasingly calling them “Good boys!” That earned me a nice harsh slap on BOTH my butt cheeks, one from each of them.
“OW!” I screamed. “That was for being a smartass” Lucien said playfully, rubbing my cheeks with his hand and then he gave me a small extra tap, making me jump a little.
“Okay so once the sandwich is ready, we need to cook the marshmallow over the fire” and I walked over to the flame and held the skewer close to the flame, twirling on the edge so it just started to turn brown and bubble. I then removed the bubbling gooey perfection onto the sandwich and showed them how it should look and took a big bite. I moaned as the creamy, sweet warmness hit my tongue and I did a happy dance, purposefully watching my mates lustful glares watch my every move.
Lucien tried to be a smartass and just blew fire on his marshmallow until it literally disintegrated. Like poof, only smoke remained. Octavius thrust his in the fire and bubbled so fast it melted off the stick. It took them about twenty minutes and about thirty marshmallows each before they got one that they were satisfied with. I was a laughing mess and tried to help them so many times, but these silly dragons had egos the size of the castle behind us so I had to watch them mutilate and torture the poor marshmallows. Their sacrifice was noted. It was for a good cause.
When they took their first bite, I watched their eyes d
dance like t
the stars above. The moaned and groaned and savored each bite.
“Good?” I asked with a very wide smirk because I know the answer. There is only one correct answer to that question.
“It’s incredible!” Lucien said, licking his fingers greedily.
I looked to Octavius who had some
he marshmallow and chocolate around his mouth. Call me promiscuous but I got a very dirty idea. 1 approached Octavius slowly and wrapped my arms around his neck, grabbing the back of his head and bringing him down to my level. When he thought I was going to kiss him, I stuck my tongue out and licked the dessert off his gaping mouth. I looked at him and winked. He growled loudly and his changed to gold and they were full of carnal desire.
s eyes
I turned on my heel to run but he caught my waist in his grip and began to playfully attack my neck in hundreds of kisses, making me squeal. Lucien soon joined him and together they made sure to kiss and lick and nuzzle every inch of skin on my face, head, neck, shoulders, and chest. Lucien found his favorite new spot right in the valley of my breasts and began to suck the skin right on the breast plate, leaving a very large purple mark
Octavius littered my neck with equal marks and I was a moaning mess and we spent the rest of the evening making out, eating smores, and laughing until the sun began to rise on the horizon
Chapter Comments
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Susan Baker Farmer
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