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Chapter three! It's here! And it deserves an awesome theme song just like the other I think! ("We Come Together" by Goldfish, Iunno if they do but it works. ^^) Anyways, this was soo much fun to write, and I'm really glad so many people are enjoying this story. Some legal boring shit; underagers please run in terror screaming, otherwise enjoy. Anyway enough! On to the story!

Of Myths and Legends:

Chapter Three: A Revelation

"My place is here whether you like it or not."

-Amante

Edward gawked at the dra-erm, Amante, who was purring happily. "Wait. You can speak English!?"

"Obviously." Amante responded with another low chuckle.

"Then why haven't you said anything up until now!?" Edward gesticulated randomly with his hands.

Amante sighed and licked her lips before speaking again, "As I told you earlier, your language is unkind to my tongue."

Edward was silent as he sunk down sitting on the floor and leaning against the cabinets. He rubbed his face and groaned softly. "I still don't get it; you seem to speak it pretty fluently."

Amante looked down at her feet for a moment and growled softly, "It just makes my mouth sore after extended periods of speech." She rumbled quietly, "Also you've asked me no questions up until now that I really cared to answer." Then she smiled, "That letter-board was fun though. How does that contraption even work?"

Edward shrugged, "Honestly, I've no clue. Electronics are not my thing. I do mechanical, not electrical."

"Electri-what? I know that 'mechanicals' is whatever you do in your garage." She drew the word garage out as it was slightly unfamiliar to her.

Edward laughed. "Don't ask me to explain electricity please. It involves a bunch of crap that I dumped after high-school. Just press the 'I believe button', that's usually enough."

Amante shrugged and leaned forward to lick his cheek softly, she murmured quietly in draconic again.

Edward smiled, "Care to translate?" He reached a hand out to touch her cheek gently.

Amante murred quietly and pressed her face into his hand, closing her eyes as he rubbed her scales there, "Not really." She rasped licking at his face again, "You'll figure it out one day I'm sure."

Edward was silent and just ran his hand across her scales gently, they weren't hard like he'd expected, but rather soft and they were so fine he really couldn't tell much difference between his skin and her scales aside from the fact the scales were almost frictionless. Her tongue snaked out and lapped at his palm gently and he admired the pink appendage, it wasn't forked, but it was long and apparently prehensile, probably about a foot long if she were to stick it out all the way. With a shiver he remembered what that tongue had been up to not ten minutes ago.

"Why me?" He asked suddenly.

Amante's silver eyes opened slowly as she gazed at him. Something glimmered within them, an emotion, but he couldn't tell what it was.

"What about you?" She murmured licking at his lips softly.

"Why show yourself to me? Of all the people on the planet, you showed up and followed me around. And..." He blushed pausing, "Sucked me off... I'm kinda curious about that too. Why me?" He asked again.

Amante smiled at him cutely, which for a dragon with a mouth full of sharp teeth she did quite well. ""cause you're special Edward."

Edward was confused by her reply so he changed tact, "How long have you been spying on me?"

Amante's ears went down a little, "I've never 'spied' on you. You've just never paid attention." She sighed quietly licking her lips again, "I've known you for a long time Edward." She murmured quietly, "Watched over you the entire time."

"What!?"

Amante shrugged, "That's all I shall tell you." She turned away from him and paced around the bathroom idly apparently finished with the conversation.

"What's that supposed to mean eh?" Edward asked standing to his feet.

Amante ignored him and instead inspected the toilet curiously before taking a sniff and recoiling from it slightly.

"Okay fine. Answer me this at least; why'd you suddenly decide to come and give me head?"

Amante glanced over her shoulder at him, "What? You didn't like it?" She asked seriously, cocking her head a little to watch him closely as she turned around. Her expression looked a little hurt.

"Well, uhm I..." Edward trailed off a red blush rising to his cheeks, "Actually it was pretty awesome... But I'd have never guessed my first time would be with a dragon."

"There are more first times where that came from." Amante murmured to herself before raising her voice so Edward could hear her, "I'm glad you enjoyed it." She smiled sweetly. She stalked back over to Edward and pressed against his legs much like a cat, "So what do you have to do with the evening?"

Edward shrugged, "It's about six, I'd imagine, so dinner is in order soon." He sighed and tried the light switch, "It won't be cooked on the stove though." He slid a shirt on quickly, "I don't know what you like to eat so you tell me what to make and I'll try to make it."

Amante looked up at him her face neutral and unreadable again, "Whatever pleases you; I hunt for myself when I need to." She flicked her tail against Edward's shin lightly as he opened the bathroom door and stepped out into the hallway.

"Then I'm' making soup. I've got to go get a fire going outside. Feel free to do whatever suits you." He smiled down at her and started to walk towards the door before one of his feet was snagged by her prehensile tail, he stumbled before catching his balance, "What?" He turned back to her slightly irritated at this point.

Amante smiled, "You said whatever suits me. I felt trying to trip you up." She chuckled quietly as Edward made an exasperated noise and then she followed him outside.

Amante sat down on the ground next to the fire pit Edward had behind the house and watched him stack wood and paper carefully in the old ashes. Then he produced a lighter and lit the paper blowing on it lightly until the wood caught, and then he opened the window to the kitchen and grabbed a pot. He set it down in the grass beside Amante and sat down heavily next to her.

She looked over at him, "You could've asked me to light it you know." She stated.

Edward merely shrugged and opened the pot checking to make sure all the ingredients were inside as he'd put them the previous night. Satisfied he put the lid back on and turned back to the fire to watch the orange flames lick at the wood.

Amante was silent as she examined his face, it was so hard to gauge a human's reaction or mood; they didn't have moveable ears, or a tail, and certainly no wings. She could tell a smile from a frown, but that was about it when it came to reading the human's mood. Maybe she'd get better at it with time. She huffed softly and looked into the fire trying to figure out what was so fascinating to grab the man's attention like this; he was staring unblinkingly into it. It couldn't be good for his lesser eyes. She snaked her tail out and poked the man.

Edward jumped, "What!? Oh... Yes Amante?" He asked looking over at her.

"Are you okay?" She asked cocking her head to the side a little.

Edward smiled, "Yeah, I zoned for out a bit. Just thinking." He looked back into the fire again and a small frown appeared on his face.

Amante rolled onto her back and stretched still looking up at him, "About what?"

Edward sighed, "Do you really want to know?"

Amante rolled back to her feet again, "I think so." She fixed him with her silver gaze intently.

Edward closed his eyes a slight red color coming to his cheeks, "You, and what you did in the shower earlier."

Amante poked him with her snout softly, "Aaand what about it?" Something fluttered in her chest feeling as if this was incredibly important, though she didn't know why.

Edward was silent as he reached a hand out and stroked her cheek softly. He admired the dark blue color and the firelight reflecting off on her scales. Then he looked at her eyes, almost pure silver, with small flecks of purple in them, she looked like she was anxious to hear his answer. "I think you know what about loverly." He answered using a name he'd never called anyone before; he turned and looked back into the fire, totally confused at this point. Why, he didn't know.

Amante purred softly in response and curled up into a ball beside him apparently happy with his answer. She murmured quietly in draconic and her tail wrapped around his waist tightly.

Edward shook his head a million different thoughts racing through his mind, first and foremost was the fact she was a dragon. The fire had begun to die down into a smoldering bed of glowing coals and he stood up to set the pot up on some stones arranged in the pit to keep the pot close to the coals, but not touching. He sat back down beside the dragon again right as the sky started to fade to a brilliant orange color. Smothering the world in its auburn embrace.

Amante stood up and turned towards the sun's dying rays and opened her wings to it. Edward nearly gasped, the sun shone through the thin membrane of her wings, thing veins crisscrossed over the entire span giving her a very striking silhouette. Overall her wingspan was probably about twice that of her length. Edward watched her both curiously and wonderingly as she stirred the air slightly with her wings.

Amante finally grew still as the sun was almost below the horizon a rumbling growl issued from deep within her chest as the last bit of the sun neared the edge of the sky's expanse. She raised her head high into the air and let out a loud trumpet as the sun finally sank below the horizon.

Edward jumped at the roar and watched as Amante finally lowered her wings and turned back around to lie back down beside him.

He looked down at her, "What was that about?" He asked quietly.

Amante glanced up at him for a moment before training her eyes back on the last few streaks of light, "One should always thank the sun for its warmth and light before it goes off to slumber." She was quiet for a moment, "We wouldn't do too well on Earth without the sun."

Edward nodded and patted her neck gently, "A draconic ritual?" He queried.

Amante shrugged, "Of a sort, the sun is the greatest dragon of all." She mumbled something in dragon-tongue to herself before continuing. "It's more out of respect than ritual. Few dragons greet and thank the great dragons as they should."

"Great dragons?" Edward glanced towards the horizon.

Amante nodded, "The sun and the moon. The mother and father of all dragons." She chuckled softly, "I know humans view the sun as a big flaming ball of gas, and the moon as a ball of rock."

Edward shrugged, "So? Doesn't stop some from worshipping the two."

Amante genuinely laughed her mouth opening wide to display her sharp teeth again, "Worship!? Hahaha, now that's funny." She continued chuckling, "You humans never cease to amaze me."

"How's that any different than what you do?" Edward asked still stroking her neck.

"Like I said earlier. Respect, not worship or ritual or religion. The sun is my mother and the moon my father, this I know." When Edward was silent she sighed and continued, "You humans named the sun and moon after the first dragons. In the tongue used when they were named they were, Sol and Luna, respectively. Sol, being the mother and Luna the father." She shrugged again, "Not my literal parents, but the parents of all the dragons. They may be just a rock and a ball of fire to you, but they're symbolic to us."

"So who created the first two dragons?"

Amante sighed heavily, "Now that is where religion comes in."

"Ah." Edward looked confused.

Amante chuckled softly and leaned up to nuzzle his face gently, "Don't trouble yourself with it." She murmured quietly, "I probably don't do a good job of explaining it to begin with."

Edward merely shrugged and reached his hand up to scratch under Amante's chin making her purr. He smiled bringing his other hand up to scratch and rub at her neck and face vigorously. Amante's purring increased in intensity and then she yawned suddenly in reflex, pulling her head away and shaking it. She hiccupped quietly and her eyes narrowed. She swiped her tongue around her jaw and hiccupped again with a growl.

Edward's eyes grew large before he started laughing.

Amante glared at him, "What's so funny?" She punctuated the sentence with another hiccup.

He shook his head and waved the question away stifling his laughter. He hugged the dragon close to him and smiled widely as she started to purr again. Amante poked him in the chest with her muzzle with a small growl,

"So how long until the soup is done?" She murmured.

Edward shrugged, "It's gonna be a while. Probably about an hour considering the amount of soup in there."

"Good." Amante churred softly lifting her head up to his and kissing him softly her scaled muzzle meeting his lips softly.

"Uurrmff!" Edward's eyes went wide for a moment before he relaxed. It was weirdly exotic being kissed by a dragon, especially with that tongue. Oh, her tongue. It pressed into his mouth and twined around his, spreading her smoky saliva around in his mouth. He did his best to return the French kiss, but sadly he could do no more than run his shorter appendage across her teeth. His fluttered closed in the exotic pleasure of the kiss as he pressed back into it fervently.

Edward grunted as Amante suddenly pushed him onto his back in the grass as she climbed atop him and lay down. She didn't break the kiss though her tongue still exploring his mouth, a few more second's passed before Edward had to break the kiss sucking in some air. Amante looked down at him coyly and slid her forepaws down his chest suggestively. Her sliver mane trailed behind her lightly tickling wherever she went. She got to the bottom of his shirt and managed to snag a claw on the hem trying to pull it up and off of him. Edward smiled and pulled the shirt off for her.

Amante chirruped happily and nuzzled at his now bare chest, he wasn't a body-builder, but his muscles were taught under his skin from the manual labor he had to do. Edward watched the dragon for a bit reaching a hand down to stroke her muzzle gently; she purred softly and managed to worm her muzzle into his pants extending her tongue to give his member a lick.

Edward sighed softly at the pleasurable feeling but gently pulled Amante out of his pants, "Ah, ah..." He smiled as she looked up at him confused, "I believe I owe you something."

He picked the dragon up, she was surprisingly light for her size, and rolled the pair of them over, making Amante squeak. She squirmed, feeling exposed belly-up on her back, but she stilled as Edward rubbed her belly gently.

"Relax and trust me alright?" He scratched her scales as she spread her wings to either side for balance. "I hope I know what I'm doing." He muttered to himself.

She looked down at him curious as to what he'd do, it just felt wrong to be on her back like this. But, she thought to herself, humans are strange in their ways. "I trust you." She murmured quietly and sincerely.

Edward glanced up at her, knowing she knew more about him than he knew of her; he shook his head and started to massage the dragon's belly scales strongly. Her scales were surprisingly soft, and warm, on her belly the scales were more of a sapphire color than the midnight blue of the rest of her, the color started at her chin and continued all the way to the tip of her tail. Speaking of tail, Edward glanced down, where'd her slit go? He massaged his way down further and smiled as Amante let out a happy groan and stretched all four of her legs straight up into the air languorously. As he got to her tail base he knew he'd gone too far and he looked back up her belly.

About six inches in front of his hands was a hardly noticeable purple line that broke the pattern of her scales. He massaged his way up to spot and softly massaged around it, he heard Amante let out a shuddering growl and felt the scales around his finger-tips warm and soften considerably. Edward smiled, at least he knew where that was now; he decided to be a tease and left the warming slash of purple alone. Instead he massaged up on of her thick calves tickling the inside gently grinning as she flexed and stretched the muscles under his touch.

Then Edward moved down to her tail. He stroked the underside of it softly and smiled as Amante let out a huge sigh. He began to massage the appendage in small circles moving farther down its length. Amante was purring hard enough by now that Edward could feel the vibrations running all the way down her tail, he looked up at her and jumped not realizing she'd been watching him, he smiled,

"Enjoying yourself?" He asked

"Immensely." Amante purred, "Although, one part of me does feel a bit neglected." She looked pointedly down at her slit.

Edward followed her gaze and saw by now that the pink between her purple lips was fully visible, the flesh having swollen outwards slightly. He could also see the wet sheen of her fluids seeping slowly from inside. He smiled up at her again.

"My sincerest apologies for leaving it out." He bowed a little.

Amante snorted amused as he massaged his way back up to her sex. She watched as he examined her privates and sucked in a breath as he ran one finger along the edge and then parted her labia with both hands gently.

Edward eyed her slit a little nervously, he'd never done this with a human, let alone a dragon; hopefully they were similar enough that his late-night readings would come in handy. He ran one finger up the side of one of her lips, surprised at how soft and slick the tiny scales and inner flesh were. He took a deep breath and shook his head as he got an instant erection from her scent, having not realized he'd been holding his breath. He laughed inwardly and pressed both hands gently on the outside of her slit and pressed down softly, watching as her sex spread. Nestled at the top of her slit was her clitoral hood and underneath her clitoris, which appeared slightly large for her size, just below that a small raised ring or flesh that was her urethra, which seemed to fold inwards into her vagina. He massaged around her sex idly watching as her sensitive's parted and exposed themselves repeatedly. He glanced up at Amante as she mumbled something draconic and laid her head back panting softly.

Edward looked back down at her cunt and watched as her passage tightened pushing a small bubble of her fluids out across her scales. Honestly the amount of fluid she was creating was erotic, although the ramifications of such made Edward worry that he wouldn't be able to pleasure her quite like she had him. When Amante let out a soft whimper he finally relented teasing her and extended his fingers inwards along the inner lips of her slit running them slowly from top to base. She was so slick and wet his fingers simply glided over and across the pliant pink flesh effortlessly, actually it was so effortless Edward doubted there was even enough friction for pleasure, but Amante's long exhale and tensing of her legs told him otherwise.

As he was stroking her a thought occurred to him, all in all she was about the same size as him she just had a tail and wings, and walking on all four made her look smaller, but here with his hands pressed in between her legs and laying on her tail she was actually almost the exact same size in her torso as him, maybe a little smaller. If he or she wanted they could- he stopped himself shaking his head to try and concentrate on what he was doing, her scent and his erection was distraction enough without such thoughts in his head. Slowly he eased one of his fingers down into her tunnel gently pressing it inward. He met a slight resistance until Amante relaxed and his finger slid in easily. She was warm, and her walls slightly ridged against his finger he pressed it in and grinned as Amante let out a full-fledged moan, her walls gripping at his finger uneasily. Maybe he would be able to pleasure this dragon after all. He softly stirred at her entrance before pulling his finger out a little to pump it into her with a slick noise. Carefully he added a second finger to her passage and Amante groaned, one of her legs kicking upwards. Her walls grasped and suckled tightly at his fingers, Edward could hardly imagine what it would feel like it that was his shaft instead.

She was soft, so soft, on the inside, and warm, her slick lubrication making it easier for Edward the press his fingers in and out of her. A thought rolled across his consciousness and he wondered if dragon's had g-spots like human did, and if she did, could he find it? He curled his fingers upwards a bit stroking along her upper wall, Amante gasped softly above him and he smiled, at least he was doing something right.

Amante had he eyes pressed shut her face screwed up in pleasure as the human between her legs pleased her in ways no dragon ever had. She kept tensing up her legs wishing the ground was under them so she had something to press against, but the pleasure! Gods above, Edward may have said he'd never had sex before, but Amante would've been disinclined to believe him had she not watched over him since before he'd reached sexual maturity. Her tongue lolled out of her mouth of its own volition as she felt his fingers curl upwards inside of her; that was almost enough to set her off right then, but she held herself back desperately trying to prolong the sensations.

She was in heaven with this man stroking her off in ways her paws had never been able to. Then as his fingers rubbed against a spot inside of her she screeched loudly, her pleasure exploding into brilliant fireworks inside her body. Her vent felt like it was going to explode as the pleasure spread outward through her body as she shook and shivered in the throes of the most amazing orgasm she'd ever had.

Edward felt the small rough patch inside of Amante's vagina and pressed against it rubbing it vigorously before the dragon screeched and her juices literally sprayed out of her all over the human. Edward kept rubbing her insides as they pulsed strongly around him doing his best to prolong her orgasm. Her fluids flowed freely from her slit after the initial ejaculation leaving her underside and his front-side soaked and sticky in her warm nectar. He smiled to himself as the dragon was still shuddering and shaking a full thirty seconds later, he wasn't sure if a long orgasm was just a trait of a dragon or if he'd done that well, but whatever the case was, he was happy to be able to return the pleasure to the dragon.

Amante gasped in a breath of air as she finally started to come down off of the orgasm, she felt Edward pull himself away from her vent as it stopped pulsing and she opened her eyes slowly blinking spots from her vision. She was purring hard as well as panting as the effects of the orgasm still affected her with small random shivers throughout her entire body. She leaned upwards as Edward crawled up her body and kissed his face softly with a lick.

Edward smiled, "Was that satisfactory?" he asked with a small chuckle stroking the dragons face with a still sticky hand.

Amante didn't answer with words; she just purred harder and leaned forwards to press her muzzle to the man's lips ardently. Edward returned the kiss gasping as the dragon's tongue snaked into his mouth tasting her saliva's exotic smoky flavor again. She smiled inwardly feeling Edward's hard shaft through his pants pressed in between them, happy that he'd found the act pleasurable as well.

She broke the kiss after a minute, "I don't think we're done yet." She murmured huskily and Edward grinned pulling away from her body.

"Very well," He replied and slid back down between her legs, he laughed at her confused chirrup and looked up at her, "I can taste right?" He asked in the sexiest voice he could manage, which wasn't great really.

Amante's eyes widened a little and she nodded slowly, watching the man closely, "If you want... of course." She sucked in a breath as she watched him lower his head to her cunt.

Edward smiled a little and lowered his face down to her snatch taking in a deep breath of her scent, it was strong and spicy, smelling something of lemons and, and... Ah, hell, how should he know? It smelled like an aroused dragoness! He leaned in and took a long lick starting at her entrance and ending at her nub which he nipped gently, making Amante's hips jump. Her flavor was just as exotic as her scent, she tasted clean and once again slightly of lemons, odd really. He rolled the flavor around on his tongue before swallowing it deciding he like it before he began to lick in earnest at her slit.

Edward continued in long slow licks up each side of Amante's vent ending each one at her clit with a short suckle. As Amante growled and chirped softly above him he began to figure out which places were more sensitive than others. As he licked he start to devote more attention to the top of her cunt, at her urethra he could taste a very faint acidic flavor that he took as her urine and shrugged mentally applying more attention to the nub above that was out from under its hood completely; it was probably about as big around as his middle finger. With each lick and nip at the sensitive bit of flesh, Amante's exclamations got louder and longer, as well as her hips began to move more and more. Apparently his tongue was a much more effective weapon than his fingers.

Amante nearly roared as the blasted human nipped at her nub again, he was too good, his wide tongue pressing against her privates seemingly expertly. She'd all but lost control of her body as she squirmed and kicked into the air as shocks of electric pleasure pulsed up her spine from the special strip of flesh between her legs. She thrashed her head back and forth as he bit gently on her clitoris again, it was too much, she felt like she should've orgasmed long ago from this treatment, but Edward was going slow enough that she was all but teetering on the edge of another incredible orgasm.

Edward smiled as he got an idea and pressed his lips down around her clitoris and sucked on it softly rubbing his tongue around it. Whilst he did this he also plunged two fingers into the dragoness's depths.

Amante roared.

It was an earsplitting sound full of lust and pleasure, Edward was sure that everything for miles around heard and understood what it meant. Her vent seized around his fingers so tightly he couldn't pull them out as it actually sucked his whole hand into her tunnel. He grimaced a little at the crushing feeling but continued to suck and lap at her clit as her juices sprayed out with force against his neck and chest.

Amante's roar changed in pitch as Edward's whole hand slipped into her, stretching her beyond what she thought her body could possibly take. Her entire body shook and every fiber of her being stood on end with the electric pulse of orgasm. He vision was gone, although she knew her eyes were wide open, all that was left was the soul-numbing pulse of orgasm throughout her entire body.

Edward groaned as the pressure around his hand began to hurt and released her clitoris pulling with both arms before his arm came out with a squelch and another powerful spray of fluids. He rubbed at the red rings around his hand and watched as the dragon's entrance continued to pulse and ripple still squirting out globular amounts of her liquids occasionally. He watched mesmerized by her throes of pleasure before Amante simply collapsed rolling onto her side panting strongly.

Amante licked her dry lips and let out involuntary chirps and churls as she blinked her eyes the white fog clearing her vision as she panted hard trying to restore her body's reserves of oxygen. She felt Edward lay down in the grass behind her and wrap an arm around her shoulders gentle as he kissed the back of her neck.

"I..." She trailed off not knowing what she even wanted to say, instead just purring and shuffling her wings against Edward softly.

"You're welcome." Edward murmured softly giving her an animalist lick up her neck making the dragoness shiver.

They lay there like that for a few more minutes as Amante panted regaining her breath. The frogs had started their nightly deluge of croaks and chirps as the owls also began to call out softly in the forest behind them. The moon was also up by now, the only light cast by it and the glowing embers of the fire beside them. Edward shivered and pulled his shirt on over his sticky chest, the dragon's liquids having chilled him by this point. He stood and stretched slowly looking down at Amante who didn't stir much.

"You want some soup?" He asked softly as he began to ladle himself a bowl out of the pot.

Amante smiled and nodded rolling onto her belly as Edward spooned her bowl out and set it before her. Edward sat beside her and leaned against the dragon a little. They both ate the simple meal in silence enjoying each other's company as the moon rose higher into the night sky.

OMFG! More dragon smut! And of course human male on dragon female cunninglus is some of my favorite type. ^^; This would've been done a lot sooner, only I actually work a lot like Edward does and I had a busy week fixin' stuff for the locals. I had fun writin' this and I hope you guys get at least as much fun out of reading it. Lemme know what you think, love, hate, rate, fave, rant, rave, whatever, just lemme know you guys liked it. I think I'm done with this story though, unless I can think of some sort of plot to follow. XD

*Shuts up the annoying red and purple jabbering thing*

-AZR