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The dragon landed with ease onto the smooth, gray stone below. Riga, asleep, awoke from his slumber and sat up wide eyed, "Ah, we've arrived!" In front of them was a grand palace of massive proportion, bathed in gold and reinforced with several layers of blue iron. Brown banners with the Goldcrest family emblem fluttered in the windy climate of Iroth, where the cat species that occupied it were used to it, and walked among the palace grounds with little coverage. Riga dismounted and began making his way to the palace entrance, with Sijin right beside him, "This is your home, How opulent!" Riga smiled and looked at Sijin, "My descendants had...exquisite taste." Sijin turned from Riga and saw a figure exiting the palace, he looked to be regally dressed, and walking in their direction, "Do you know him?" Riga's happiness rose, "That's my Father." The pair walked forward more and then stopped, the small man standing pridefully in front of them. His face lit up when he saw Riga, "Dear son you're back!" Riga smiled, "Good to see you Father." His Father embraced him and continued talking, "How goes your royal duties?" He asked energetically. Riga's smile lowered into a serious frown, "We found this on one of the dead Bloodshrieks." He reached inside a burlap sack and pulled out a bloodied Goldcrest seal, his Father turned grim, "This means we have a traitor among us." Riga nodded, "I'm afraid so."

"We should start looking within the royal cabinets."

"Agreed."

They both nodded in agreement. His Father stuttered for a moment and began to look up, "Wait did you say "we" earli..." He stared with a bemused face at Sijin, who smiled and introduced himself, "Greetings, my name is Sijin Bluescale! It is a pleasure to meet you!" His Father blushed a little and responded, "Einroch, and the pleasure is mutual." Riga became irritated as the small cat ogled Sijin, and let out a loud cough, which caused Einroch to flurry in an awkward panic until he regained composure, "My apologies, this way please." With a methodical pace and some small talk they followed him inside the palace. The interior was profound, filled with grandeur tapestries and Sish wood furnishings, as well as a gigantic chandelier that radiated a soft, yellow glow throughout the main hall. Einroch turned to Sijin, "Where would like to reside Sir Bluescale?" Sijin thought for a moment, "Riga's abode, if I may?" Einroch laughed, "Yes, yes you're welcome to. And please make yourself at home, our house is your house." He bowed and got halfway up the stairs and stopped. He turned to Sijin, "If you ever become too lonesome, you could always take an empty room and a mistress, or...my room." He winked and continued up the stairs and through the door to the left of him, Sijin looked over at Riga with a clueless expression, "What was that about?" Riga blew off the whole encounter and started up the stairs, "Shall we go?" Sijin nodded and followed him to the twentieth floor, to Riga's living quarters. Inside was a large living room with only a few lavish items among the mostly non-awe striking appearance. Riga opened his curtains and entered his bedchamber and started removing his battlements, Sijin looked surprised, "You have no squire, or chamber maid!" Riga placed his armor on the stand and his mail on a magic seal painted on the wall, which kept it in place and made it glow a deep blue, as if it was regaining from a spirit pool. Riga, now naked, turned to Sijin, "I've never been one to rely on needless assistance." Sijin nodded and walked toward him, "Self reliance in a Prince, that is something quite new to me." Riga closed his eyes and scoffed, "That's what everyone says." Sijin ran his finger up his cheek, their chests touching, "But not like I do." Riga blushed and pressed his abdomen, "No, not like you." Sijin kissed Riga, deeply, his tongue moving down his throat and up again. He put his arms around the cat's small, demanding body and pushed him gently against the wall, grinding his member against his lower torso. Sijin moved his left hand down to Riga's thigh, the right feeling his soft, buoyant rear. Their erections rubbed upon one another, pre soaking their members and running down their legs. Sijin's hand made way to his right thigh, and with both hands lifted his legs upward. Riga's legs made their way around Sijin's abdomen and took hold, the cat's tail hole now hungry and in reach of Sijin's cock. The large dragon member, slick and dripping with pre, slid it's way down Riga's taint and to his hole, prodding it with the tip. The head inched inside, than to the middle, to the bottom shaft. Riga's breathing was deep, hot, his member half erect and pre-ing copiously. Sijin pushed inside Riga a little more, than withdrew it to the shaft and continued thrusting at a medium pace, pre going down his balls and thigh's. Riga put his arms around Sijin's neck, softly moaning and whining with desire. Sijin sped up slightly, his balls now hitting Riga's ass, pre spreading onto his furred, rear cheeks and up his lower back and tail. Sijin lifted Riga gently and placed him on the bed and began pushing inside his asshole once more, faster and harder than before. Riga held him tight and began to salivate lustfully as Sijin pounded his desiring prostate. Sijin's thrusts increased to full speed, pre and cum splashing onto Riga's balls and cock. Riga could not contain himself anymore, and moaned uncontrollably, his face red and his breaths sporadic and hot. Sijin pushed inside until he felt his massive load of cum paint Riga's walls, shooting inside. Pulling out he orgasmed onto Riga, releasing steaming, thick layers of semen on his entire body, until he was drenched in his seed. Riga let out a high pitched, blissful cry as he came onto himself, his cum reaching all the way across his upper body and down his twitching, overwhelmed cock and draining balls. Riga lay on the bed, breathing heavy and hot still, Sijin spoke in a gentle tone, "Are you unharmed?" He was suddenly pulled forward by Riga, who gave him a deep, loving kiss. Riga moved his mouth from Sijin's, and smiled, "Nothing you could do would harm me, you're my everything, my light, and my darkness." Sijin smiled, tears forming in his eyes, "As you are mine." They kissed with passion and sincerity. Their thoughts and feelings intertwined, their love now blooming and unbreakable.

It was night, the moon showing it's violet gaze through their window. Sijin was asleep, holding Riga and coveting him with his warmth among his deep slumber. The room was dark, only the crimson light from the ceiling offsetting the darkness that the moonlight left untouched. Riga was sound asleep until a noise came from the front of the bed chamber, though he was sleep ridden, he had recognized the shifting of curtains in his private abode. He winced and looked in the direction of the sound, his eyes half open. A man stood in the entryway, about twice his height and holding a lantern. Riga loosened himself from Sijin's arms and stood upright, staring intently at the man in the doorway. He fumbled and stuttered, "Brother, is that you?"

To Be Continued