Chapter 5: Blood Lust
#5 of Immortalia
Drake smiled ravenously as he saw the blood-shed below him. "So unaware, Drake, its going to be a blood bath!" The Dragon roared triumphantly as he descended towards the raging battlefield. The quick and clean battle for the Emeraldites was about to get a hell of a lot bloodier, Drake thought as he withdrew the powerful jet-black sword from it's sheath.
As soon as the Dragon touched its rear feet to the ground, Drake leaped off of him into the midst of the battle. "Don't go too far, Drake."
"Don't you get too involved." Drake whipped the violent edge of his steel sword against an unprotected neck, the blood splurging from the wound across the brown earth. "I might need you to pull me out of battle."
Drake turned to see Azroth spit a large glob of acid on to a group of soldiers, their agonizing screams terrified the large battalion around Azroth.
Drake heard chanting.
Azroth again spat more acid upon the dieing corpses of the fallen Soldiers, Drake suddenly screamed to the Dragon, "MAGE!", and Azroth instinctively put up a guard, just in time to deflect the fire ball careening towards his head. "Kill that son of a bitch, Drake!"
Drake charged towards the renewed chants, the sword hanging from his hand. The mage was a young human who didn't even hear the silent blade slip between his spine.
Azroth tried to partially watch over Drake, knowing that one fatal blow could bring them both down. However the appeal of killing made him increasingly violent. He thrashed his tail into an approaching human, crushing the metal covered creature like a tin can. He threw another volley of acid from his throat on to a small squad of soldiers, the blast of the liquid splashing to the ground frightened them, but when it started eating through the metal and into their fleshy pink skin, they shrieked and started to rip off their armor in mid-battle.
Azroth pounced, scooping up the confused and defenseless humans into his awaiting maw, killing them with a sickening crunch of gore and bone. He smiled heinously as the blood spilled out and over his lips, terrifying the nearby soldiers.
A soft chant came from behind him, and he whipped around, " Fulrum Nos Infieros!" Azroth bellowed, and the ball of fire erupted from his maw, crashing into the trembling mage, leaving nothing but a smoking black corpse.
Azroth laughed maniacally falling into blood lust, as over a hundred troops marched over the horizon towards him. "Ego summatre echorus!" The soldiers marched blindly forward to attack, but the eyes of the veteran mages that lead them widen. "Mortis sin Dracon!"
Azroth upturned his left claw.
The screech was deafening and the soldiers fell to their knees, many tried to flee. The agonizing screeching halted, and many looked up in horror. Rippling over the horizon, a current of sound tore out plants, and upturned trees. The soundwave's massive vibration split skulls open with tumultuous cracks, and eviscerated from chests the very organs that gave them life. The tidal of death sailed past those closest throwing their dead bodies like a catapult out into the field. The blast continued to wave out, causing deafness among the very lucky ones.
Drake turned when he heard the screech, unsure what was happening. "Azroth?" His eyes widened when he saw the blast arcing over the horizon with death in its wake. "AZROTH!?"
"Don't worry," He heard the Dragon's voice. "It only kills non-dragon kin. Head back quickly so we can flee, I'm weaken from that spell."
"Agreed." Drake sprinted up and over the hill, bravely facing the blast, and passing through it. Azroth seemed slighly weaken by the blast as Drake noticed as he approached.. Within only seconds he leaped on the Dragon's awaiting back.
The clouds drifted by with each beat of Azroth's wings. Drake was deep in thought when he heard the Dragon's voice intrude, "Do you think they'll start talking about us? After all we made that a victory for our side."
"I think after our display of sword and magic both sides will search us out."
"Which one will we join, Drake?"
"Neither. We're here to kill."
"You being so cold makes me so horny." Immediately, Azroth's thoughts came into Drake's mind, filling him with lust.
"I was hoping maybe you could make yourself a bit bigger?" Drake purred, his own erection pressing painfully against the black metal suit of armor he wore.
"Mmmm." The Dragon returned the purr. "Can we do it for a longer time?"
"Just as long as we find another battle after it to arouse each other again."
"Fucking and Fighting, You're the perfect mate."
"A dragon who can change sizes, fuck me double time, refill for another round in five minutes, and kill mercilessly. We were made for each other." Suddenly the lady Druid returned to Drake's mind... "You will slaughter millions and be the Death of the world.
"Aw hells, don't think about that stupid bitch. The only thing we're going to be the cause of will be the defeat of Queen Emerald."
"And great sex." Drake responded as he started to sensuously rub the Dragon's neck with his gauntlet.
Azroth started to circle over a flowing meadow, with sweet green grass that flowed endlessly in the summer breeze. "I was thinking we could have sex down there."
Drake smiled. "Alright, I'm game for it."
Slowly the Dragon descended, landing upon the soft grass only moments later. "Turas Minutae." He uttered. His body began to snap and crack as bones broke and tendon's snapped and reformed.
Azroth reared back, his cock standing hard and long. "Lay on your stomach, I want to nail your ass like I would another Dragon."
Drake slid off the black heavy armor, with ease. His powerfully graceful body made Azroth started to stroke his cock with his tail impatiently.
"I'd rather have it a bit wet." Drake said as he walked naked over to a horny Azroth. He took the cock in his right hand and looked up to Azroth with deep sinful eyes. Gently he wrapped his lips around the massive head, rotating his lips around the cock, his tongue dancing gingerly around it's soft black surface. The velvety flesh tickled Drake's mouth, especially when he bobbed his head a few times.
Azroth's cock was painfully hard, and how teasing Drake was with his tongue. It wrapped around his head, sliding back and forth. It dipped in the valley of his cock head, gently stroking him. Azroth watched as Drake pulled his hot moist mouth away, and ran his wet tongue up and down his massive shaft. Azroth was entranced, and slid his tail up between Drake's legs to feel his balls dance between his legs with each playful slurp and suck.
Drake laid out before the horny Dragon. He felt the large creature pin him down. Teasingly the Dragon rubbed his cock against the tight little fuck hole. He wanted to ram it into the awaiting ass, not inch it up and spread it. But he slid it in, over every agonizing inch of his. He was half way done when he hear Drake.
"Just ram it!" Drake almost screamed in pure pleasure as Azroth gave a quick powerful thrust. Azroth pulled up, his cock almost hypersensitive to his lovers body. Again he rammed, feeding it in with such speed that Drake gasped.
He rushed, his thrusts pounding Drake's ass. Drake's tail slowly slid around the massive cock that was diving into his hole, and search for the delicate dragon hole. His tail found it and dived.
Azroth kept pumping as his ass filled with tail, he felt it pumping his rear at the same speed he was fucking Drake. He exploded inside Drake ass, filling it with warm tasty Dragon cum, it torrent though his insides, some of it slipping out on to the ground
Drake withdrew his tail knowing that it was his turn to be pleasured. Azroth rolled on his back, spreading his rear legs. Drake gently rubbed the holed with a smile, his hard cock pulsing with heat only inches from spreading it.
His ass was unusually warm and tight even after a tail fucking. He slid in between his Dragon's tight thighs. They twitched in delight as he felt the cock press down against his hold. Inch by inch, Drake penetrated him. Azroth purred when he felt Drake's cock rub his insides, and closed his eyes to focus on it.
Drake raised his tight butt, pulling his cock up from the inside of Azroth. He jammed down again, and his Dragon's body spasmed. Again he lifted, enjoying the sensations of a tight Dragon ass. He slammed down, his thighs slapping against the Dragon's skin.
"I love being fucked." Azroth moaned as Drake pulled out.
Drake started to pound faster, his thighs slapping against hot dragon ass. Azroth's tail twitched with each powerful jam of the massive cock that hung between Drake's legs, his reptilian body delivered another thrust and warm cum started to drip from his head. He tightened up trying to delay his cumming, he got another thrust in before it rushed from him.
He groaned loudly at Azroth before pulling out. Azroth rolled over beside him, wrapping his tail around Drake.
The heat of their combined bodies kept them warm in the night air. Drake was tired and started to doze off when Azroth spoke to him. "You know, we really don't know anything about each other?"
Drake shrugged, half dozing. "What did you want to know?"
"Well, I wanted to actually tell you something about my past."
Drake sat up, although tired he was going to pay attention to the story. "Tell me it."
"I thought... it would be better to show you." He extended his claw.
Drake accepted.