Dancing with the Dragon, Chosen

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Dancing with the Dragon: CH 24, What Friends Do, Copyright 2017 Tripp Savidge. All rights are reserved. Do not duplicate or distribute in any form without express permission of the author.

Dancing with the Dragon Chapter 24: What Friends Do by Tripp Savidge

"We expect to see you at dinner this evening," Darius said.

"Of course sir," Skye smiled as Garrett put his arm around him.

"Any particular reason?" Garrett asked.

"We need to be a family and support each other through this. I expect you and your brothers have more than a few questions. Besides, can't a father want to spend time with his boys?"

Skye waited until the Emperor and Prince Argos left, followed by Serat and Boch Nee. "Did I miss something?"

"I'm guessing we both did. My suspicion is that he has something to share. I don't know if you knew, but I sure wasn't expecting this to be official, reported to the Assembly, or include having Zo stripped of his title," Garrett said.

"No, I am as surprised as you."

"You hungry? Jerrick is making lunch plans."

Skye looked around to find Jerrick and saw Taleel slip from the room and then spotted Jerrick talking to himself and gesturing as if he was counting heads. "All of us?"

"Is that okay?"

"Sure, but then I should pay. Could you show me how? I don't think I've ever bought anything or paid for my own meals."

"Easy to do but I don't mind paying if you'd rather..."

Skye leaned over and gave Garrett a quick kiss. "Let me. It's almost like being a grownup." Darius and Argos had set up an account with a regular allowance for Skye that was probably more than he'd have ever earned on Earth and once he started at the Academy, he'd start earning credits there as well.

The entourage exited and walked a few blocks through the center city. Skye began to wonder what the people around them might be thinking. Eighteen rowdy young men talking loudly and carrying on like old friends and four of them, obviously Imperial Guards. Of his own men, Feired and Fisk were in uniform as were the two guards accompanying River and Nik. "So why doesn't your father make you or Kleitos take guards?"

"He does if we're traveling alone. But we get a pass if we're with you or River."

"But you didn't have guards before?"

"Sure I did. Taleel and Jerrick count as did Avric and Kagan. But he wasn't nearly as strict until you and River were attacked."

"What happened to Avric and Kagan? Did they stay with the Black Phoenix?"

"No, they got some leave time and then Captain Nekko assigned them to the security team for the Temero while it's in space dock."

"We're here," Jerrick called out.

Skye looked up at the sign and then the store front and let out a yelp. "YES!" The place looked like it had been picked up and transplanted from Earth. Big glass windows and little cafe tables out front and a huge neon-type sign that said 'Hot Pizza'. The sign over the door was 'Frankie's West'. Sky ran over to Jerrick and picked him up off of the ground in a hug. "I love you!" Skye kissed him soundly before setting him back down.

"If I'd known I'd get that response I would have brought you here a long time ago. It's one of my favorites," Jerrick said as he ushered everyone in the door.

River came over and hugged Skye as they came inside, overwhelmed by the smell. "Fuck bro! This is awesome! Do you have any idea how much I've been craving pizza? Oh God, just smell it...."

Even the inside of the restaurant felt familiar. The walls were covered with 'retro' black and white photos of visitors to the pizzeria and many were signed. There was enough seating at booths and small round tables covered with red and white tablecloths that the guys all made themselves at home. That left River, Garrett, and Skye standing when Jerrick ushered over a slender young man with silver-white hair.

"Guys this is Simeon, he and his mate run this place," Jerrick said.

"Jerrick! Father Dragon! Shit, you didn't tell me it was him... oh Father Dragon, Your Majesty," Simeon said giving a deep bow.

"Hey it's cool, you don't need to do that for us," Skye said reaching out a hand.

Simeon looked gob smacked as he took Skye's hand and startled just a bit at the tingle from Skye's magic. "Father Dragon, the bloody prince is in my restaurant," he muttered. "FRANKIE!"

"What Sim? I got pies in the oven and orders to fill," a voice yelled from the back.

"Get your ass out here, NOW!"

"Shit Sim, what's got your wings in a knot?" The man coming out of the kitchen grumbled as he approached, wiping his floury hands on his apron. All six foot four of him, built like Garrett with broad muscled shoulders, dark hair pulled back in a pony-tail and a thick short-cropped beard. The biggest Italian hunk Skye had ever seen.

"Oh my God... you're..." Frankie stuttered. "Sim am I supposed to bow or kneel or what?"

"Just shake hands. It's all cool," Garrett coached.

"Oh my God, this is such an honor. Hey, if you like the food would you let me take your picture?" Frankie asked gesturing to the walls of photos. "My attempt to make it feel like home."

"Sure as long as you're in it with us," Skye said reaching out his hand. He tried to steel his face when he felt the little shiver of magic course through him.

"Please, sit down. We've got everything, deep dish, pan, thin crust, thick, Stromboli, Calzone, bread sticks. You're from Earth right?" Frankie asked.

"Yeah and my brother and I love pizza."

"I think you'll be surprised. It's taken a while but I can pretty much replicate every topping and style."

"Do you have the New York style you fold to eat?" Skye asked hopefully.

"Absolutely. You guys tell Sim what you want and I'll start cooking. Fuck, half the royal family is in my Pizzeria," Frankie muttered to himself as he returned to the back.

"Jerrick make sure everyone knows this is my treat, then get back here," Skye said.

"What would you like to drink?" Sim asked. "Frankie has perfected replicas of many of your sodas as well."

"I think I just died and went to heaven!" River exclaimed.

All the orders were placed and before long, pizzas and sodas were served. Skye not only got to try his New York style pizza but made rounds to the other tables to try almost every variety - his men were very happy to share a seat and have him sample their favorites. He had hoped to talk a bit with Taleel but he'd seated himself at the back of one of the booths and there was no polite way to get close.

Skye came back to their table and gave Jerrick another squeeze. "Thank you Jerrick. This is the absolute best surprise ever."

"I'll second that!" River exclaimed with his mouth still full.

When everyone sat back and the pizza had all but disappeared, Frankie and Sim hesitantly came up to the table. "Was it okay?"

"It was awesome. As good as any I ever had on Earth and even the sodas! If I didn't know better I'd swear it was the real thing. Please tell me you deliver?"

"No, it's pretty much dine-in. We have containers for take away but they don't let us common types even near the Palace," Sim answered.

"Garrett, we need to ask Father and Pater if we can make them... I don't know... like official purveyors of pizza to the royal family."

Garrett laughed. "Can't say that I've heard about that honorary but yeah, we can ask."

"If not, I volunteer to be your personal delivery service," Jerrick said.

"Me too, I'll do it when he can't!" Corbin called from the next table.

Skye burst out in laughter. While he wasn't trying to read their thoughts the intent still came through and both had assumed the same: If they brought pizza, Skye might reward them. "Yes guys, you're probably right."

"Would you mind letting me take that picture now? It's sort of my thing... then I put it on the wall," Frankie asked with a shy smile.

"Sure, how about one with Nik and River, Kleitos and then me and Garrett?"

"Really, you'd do that? Thank you!"

After the pictures were taken, Skye gave Sim and Frankie a hug. "Thank you for sharing your gift. This was so good and I can't tell you how much I missed it."

"I always dreamed I'd open a place back home and when I ended up here, Sim made it happen. It took a while but we're doing okay and we have a number of regulars."

"Well, you can count me as one. How long have you been here?"

"On Draga? Almost ten years now. They say I've completed my bond changes too." Frankie rolled up his sleeve to show the life-like silver dragon tattoo curled around his arm. "Still can't get over some of the stuff, like when it moves..."

"You and me both," Skye laughed. "If you ever want to talk about Earth, just pull up a chair River and I can at least tell you what's happened since then. I have another friend I'll bring by too."

• Scene 2 *

"What do you think it will be like?" River asked.

Skye stepped out of the large closet and looked at River sprawled on the bed. "I have no idea. I guess more of the training like we've been doing with Master Chen, then they'll add in more simulator time and make us do stuff with the other guys so we start working like a team. I asked Garrett and he didn't know much more. So what do you think? The blue, the green, or the burnt gold?"

"For what?"

"I want to make sure Corey looks good and we're about the same size now."

"Don't you dare give up the blue one, it looks amazing on you. The burnt gold. It washes you out."

"I want him to be stunning River, not just clear out my closet."

"He was the consort of the King. Didn't he come with a wardrobe?"

"Yes, but Dillon said Pembra's fashions were at least ten years out of date. I'll add these to the maybes."

"Can Nik and I stay with you again tonight?"

"Sure... well I guess I should ask Garrett, but I think it will be okay."

"Where is tall, dark, and sexy?"

"Braden cornered him. Guess he had a number of meeting requests and things that needed to be handled. Speaking of tall, dark and sexy - why did Nik run off?"

"He had an appointment at the temple. We're starting our pre-bonding counseling and he was supposed to go for his first session today. Mine is tomorrow. It's only ten days away you know?"

"Are you happy with the arrangements?"

"A little nervous. I thought it would be at Verdilat like yours but Pater told Nik that after your ceremony there were so many who felt slighted, and so many new requests to be included that we had to move ours to the Hall of Wings. And before you even ask, no I don't know what I'm wearing and neither does Nik. Damn but you look fine big brother."

Skye looked down reminding himself what he was wearing. "Thanks, I really like this style. It's also one of the few that actually lets me be mostly covered."

"I didn't say it was perfect. But that harem get-up would be a little cold with how the weather's changed."

"River, have you noticed anything strange about Taleel lately?"

"Can't say I've seen him around enough to notice anything unusual. But I can tell you how many city guards we've seen, where they were, and if any looked at me."

"Hang in there buddy, it will get better. I'm just getting the sense that something's wrong with Taleel. It's almost like he's avoiding me."

"So just ask him and if you're really worried, can't you just scan him or whatever?"

"He'd have to be thinking of it for me to pick up anything and I really am trying to learn control."

"Control... I could use some of that. It's probably a good thing that Nik and I have our own guards - your guys are seriously distracting. Your magic does something, even if you don't know what. Rilien wasn't even on my radar, but now he gives me serious chills - same with Christos. So I'm guessing you're still not feeling the 'need'?"

"Not yet. Gotta say it's starting to worry me. I think I'm at sort of what I once would have considered normal. But the longer it goes the more I wonder how bad the lust will be when it comes back. Doesn't mean I'm not interested, I just don't have that burning need. And I notice the changes too. Not only can I feel them all in my head, it's like I 'need' to touch them when they're near."

"I'm here for you, you know... if you need to let off a little build up."

Skye had just decided to pounce on River and give him a serious tickling when he heard the door and Dillon announced himself.

"Prince Skye, I've brought Corey as you requested."

"Hey Corey. You ready?" Skye asked.

"No. Hey River." Corey walked into the room and into Skye's open arms. "Skye I am so nervous, I think I may pass out."

"Nah, you'll be fine. We're here to help you. Dillon, can you get Corey some of that pink sparkly stuff you give me whenever I get nervous?"

"Sure, I'll be right back," Dillon said.

"Question for you, would it be okay if I spoke with your chosen before you meet?"

"Why, is something wrong?"

"Not that I know of, but I'd like to check him out thoroughly and make sure he's good enough for you. Now that you're part of my wing, we gotta watch out for you."

"Your wing?"

"Yeah, remember when I kissed you and made you feel really warm and tingly inside?"

Corey laughed. "Yeah among other side effects."

"Well that sort of bound you to me and my guys - like a connection. We're family now," Skye said watching for Corey's reaction.

"Is that why I can sort of feel them... and well... why they kinda make me a little... you know?"

"Exactly and I promise not to scare your chosen off, but at the same time I want him to know I got your back."

"Sure, that would be okay with me."

Dillon returned and handed a fluted glass to Corey. "Sip, don't gulp," he advised.

"Wow. That has a kick."

"But it's good right?"

"Yeah, like addictive good," Corey said taking another sip.

"So now it's decision time. Dillon and I have picked out some possible clothes for you, but you have to tell us what you like and want to try on."

"What's wrong with what I'm wearing? King Tertian said it was his favorite."

"On Pembra it would be fine. But here, it's a little 'provincial' and you want to impress your potential bond-mate right?" Dillon asked.

"Well, of course."

They went back and forth a few times but finally settled on the burnt gold that Skye had favored. It was similar to Skye's own ensemble, with a tailored, embroidered jacket that was narrow at the waist and flared out down to Corey's knees. Even better was the subtle blue embroidery in the collar that picked up the color of Corey's eyes. The pants were neutral but close fitting and they finished with soft boots that came up to his calves.

"You look amazing dude. That color is perfect for you and makes your hair stand out as well as your eyes," River said walking around Corey giving him a serious once over.

"So you sip more of the bubbly and I'll check out your intended. Dillon, I'll signal you when I'm ready for you to bring Corey in."

• Scene 3 *

Skye looked up as Fisk opened the door and announced his guest. At Pater's suggestion he waited in the grand parlor. It was elegant and had an open and airy feel that he hoped would help everyone relax.

"Prince Skye, may I present Ronan D'Or Talon."

"Pleased to meet you Ronan." Skye paused and took a double take. "Have we met before?"

"Yes sir and it is an honor to officially meet you Prince Skye." Ronan bowed. "I, or rather my group performed at your bonding celebration."

That made the connection for Skye, Ronan was the lead singer in a group of young men. They had all dressed in similar suits and gave an excellent show. As he thought back on it, he decided they had been one of his favorites. Skye led Ronan over to one of the seating areas and sat down. It gave him a good opportunity to check Ronan out. He was smaller than Corey, slender with a straight up and down build, dark blond hair, and striking blue eyes. Skye hadn't touched Ronan and from a distance didn't feel any pull from his magic. What he noticed most was how scared Ronan looked.

"Please relax Ronan, I just wanted a chance to talk with you before you met Corey. I'm a little protective of him. You may not have known but we were acquainted on Earth and both were taken at the same time."

"I sort of knew you had a connection. It was mentioned in the reports when you were attacked at your bonding celebration."

"So you know Corey was the prince consort of Pembra?"

"Yes sir. But that's fine with me, I just can't believe I have a chosen already."

"Is that why you're nervous?"

"Partially sir." Ronan looked around the room and sat a little straighter before continuing. "I can't believe I'm talking to the Prince and sitting in the Palace. The first message said I'd meet my chosen at HealthCorps, then I got a follow-up that said it had been moved to the Palace. Things like this just don't happen to me."

"You were here for the performance..."

"Yes sir and I can't thank you, or whoever selected us, enough for the opportunity. We've been booked solid ever since. That's why it took me a while to get here. We were performing in Acada on the south continent."

"I'm glad. I really enjoyed your music. So do you have plans for your bonding ceremony?"

"No sir, not really. I'll try to find a chapel with an opening as soon as I can after the four-day waiting period."

"Your family?"

Ronan was fidgeting and acting a little more nervous. Skye opened his shields just a little.

"I don't really have family sir. I mean... I do... but they, well disowned me sir. My family doesn't approve of me being an entertainer and made it clear that as long as I was, I didn't need to come around."

"I'm very sorry Ronan. Would you think it intrusive if I offered to help?"

"Oh no sir."

"Do you have a place to stay while you're here in the capital?"

"My mates and I have a flat in the arts' district we use as sort of a home base. I can stay there. They really wanted to be here with me but with the bookings and us just starting out, we can't afford to cancel."

"I understand. Once I introduce you to Corey, I'm going to excuse myself and do some inquires, then I'll rejoin you." Skye turned his arm, and brought up his bio-communicator, letting Dillon know it was time for them.

It was only a few minutes before Fiske showed Corey and Dillon in.

"Corey, may I present your chosen Ronan D'Or Talon," Skye said with a flourish and watched as Corey's face lit up.

Both young men look star stuck and stared at each other across the room without moving.

"You are allowed to embrace and sit together," Skye said guiding Ronan over to Corey. "Dillon I believe etiquette requires a chaperone and I need to step out, would you mind attending Ronan and Corey for a few minutes while they chat?"

Skye stepped into the hall and called up the A.I. "Zeus, please locate Prince Argos."

"Prince Argos is in his studio. Would you like a walking map?" Zeus responded.

"Fiske, Feired, you know where that is?"

"We do sir," Feired responded.

"No thank you Zeus."

Pater's studios was pretty amazing and Skye was surprised to see Christos sitting as Argos worked on a portrait of the newest member of the family. What was stranger was that Skye didn't get any sense from Christos.

"Ah, Skye... good to see you. I was just thinking about you," Pater said turning with a big smile. As he did, Christos disappeared.

"What?"

"Hologram. Much easier on the subject. Which is why I was thinking of you. I need you to pose for some images so I can finish Garrett's and your mural. But I doubt that's why you're here."

"I have a favor to ask. I met Corey's chosen, Ronan D'Or Talon and I'd like to help them."

"Ah yes, Ronan. Lovely young man with a beautiful voice. I so enjoyed their performance. He's from a very old family. Once, one of the more powerful old houses of Draga."

"So you're the one to thank for his opportunity."

"I thought it was a good introduction, but I had nothing to do with his match with Corey. That was just pure cosmic luck."

Skye could see the wheels turning and picked up a few leaked thoughts from Pater, but decided to just plow on through. "So this is what I was thinking..."

When Skye returned he found the two young men deep in conversation, holding hands and staring into each other's eyes. Nothing inappropriate, but adorable all the same.

"Gentlemen, I'm afraid your introduction has to come to an end. But I have an offer to make."

"What is it Skye?" Corey asked breaking his attention away from Ronan.

"Since you didn't have plans and Ronan doesn't have family he needs to consider, I'd like to offer that you hold your ceremony here in the chapel. Ian will officiate and we'll give you a dinner to remember. Only catch is that you'll have to put up with the Emperor and Prince Argos being in attendance along with most of the household and some dignitaries."

Corey and Ronan looked to each other and Skye watched as Ronan gave a nod.

"Thank you Skye that would be incredible."

"My pleasure."

• Scene 4 *

Skye turned and took the next path to the left and found himself in another dead-end. He turned and retraced his steps, enjoying the balsam like scent of the hedge that surrounded him. I am not going to let him get the best of me - I know this maze, he can't hide from me forever. Skye thought as he reached out to find his foe.

"Father Dragon, fuck, fuck... that's cheating Skye!" a voice cried out.

Skye followed the sounds of the moaning and after several more wrong turns he caught up with Taleel. Who at the moment, happened to be laying on the ground with his eyes rolled back as he writhed in bliss. Skye pulled back his attention and waited for Taleel to catch his breath.

"That won't work on an enemy you know," Taleel said, sounding a bit grumpy.

"What? It worked didn't it?"

"That's not what I meant, and you know it. Now you've got me all horny."

Skye laughed and offered a hand to Taleel.

"Seriously we need to teach you some tracking skills..."

"I like my method better."

"Skye," Taleel said with a clear note of accusation.

"I couldn't help myself, you haven't been around much."

"No, but I do have a job and you're constantly surrounded. So why did you want to meet with me?"

"I need a reason?"

"You usually do. Must say the garden maze is not what I expected."

"I needed to be outside and I thought it would be pretty private. I need your help..." Skye followed as he let Taleel lead to the center of the maze. There was a small fountain in the center of a reflecting pool surrounded by flower gardens and benches.

"With what?"

"Can you talk with River? This incident with the man who attacked him is really freaking him out. You and Jerrick helped me and I thought maybe you could help him too. I'm not a soldier..."

"Of course I will. But Skye, you could have asked me that anywhere."

"Taleel are you upset with me?" Skye asked getting to the real reason he wanted to speak with him.

"What? Why would I be upset with you?" Taleel sat down on the bench beside Skye.

"You've been avoiding me... Jerrick's been to see me several times and since the bonding ceremony, it's like you're avoiding me."

"Of course not. It's just now, planet-side... you're in the thick of palace politics and I'm not part of that world. It's complicated."

"You're part of my world," Skye responded. "Or at least you used to be..."

"Circumstances change Skye. You have so many beautiful men around you and it doesn't take a Psion's skill to see that they are all pretty much smitten with you. It seems that I don't see you anywhere anymore without a doting entourage."

"It was a lot simpler on the ship."

"Yeah... just had to compete with Jerrick... It won't be like that on the Temero. Father Dragon but it's a big ship. Not like the Phoenix where we were practically on top of each other."

"Ha ha. I rather like you being on top of me," Skye said bumping into Taleel with a wink. "So you've seen it?"

"A brief tour, but yeah. I met with Captain Nekko before he went on leave. He's already got me working on background security checks. I'll be in charge of security and tactical."

"Just make sure when you do cabin assignments that you're close by."

"Not part of my duties. Actually I think that's Jerrick's. Besides, you won't need me and it might be awkward with so many watching."

"Taleel Del Nuit, you just better get over that notion! I don't care who is watching or reporting on my activities. Are you telling me you're not... I don't know... interested anymore?" Skye felt his dragon stirring and could feel his presence, a building heat and what Skye could best describe as irritation.

"Of course not. You can read my mind - you know that's not it."

"I try very hard not to read anyone unless there's a good reason and with Kwill's help I'm also much better at shielding. I'd rather you tell me. Don't you miss me, even a little?"

Taleel stood and walked over to the reflecting pool. Skye watched as he stared at his reflection. "I'm not good for you dragonling."

"What kind of a crap statement is that? What are you talking about?"

Taleel didn't turn. "Skye I'm a black dragon. Even for those who can accept a platinum, you having a friend like me will raise questions."

"Well then that's just too bad!" Skye felt an almost unreasonable anger burning in his gut, an itch under his skin. "They can get over it because you are my friend and I'm not about to give you up because of what other people think." Skye tried to think of where this might be coming from. He couldn't remember any conversations or events that would have hinted at a problem.

"But Skye, it will make your life more difficult. With everything already happening, you don't need that."

No, I don't and I'm tired of being afraid, but I know I need you. If my dragon's reaction is any indication this is non-negotiable. So what can I say to convince him? "Don't you think that's my decision? I need 'you' Taleel. Yes there are others in my life now, but they aren't you, they can't take your place. And as far as I'm concerned you are worth any complication you bring."

"Skye, you don't understand. If you did, you'd agree with me and please try to be calm about this. I can feel your power and your eyes..."

"I understand enough and you need to listen to me!" Skye walked up to Taleel and forcibly turned the man around to face him. Taleel may have been as large and muscled as Garrett but Skye was stronger.

"You trying to impress me?"

"No Mister, you are not going to turn this into a joke."

"Please Skye, I'm trying to do what's best for you."

Skye felt like his dragon was going to burst through his flesh. Fine, if you're going to be difficult. Garrett? Skye reached out with his mind - he knew Garrett was connected but that didn't always mean he was paying attention or that he wasn't partially shielding.

Yes love?

I need your help. Something's up with Taleel. Can you stay with me?

Of course...

Skye took a deep breath and then put his forehead to Taleel's as he held his face between his hands. "Tell me Taleel..."

Taleel tried to pull away but couldn't break Skye's hold. His shields were up but they were more of an annoyance than a barrier to Skye. He let his thoughts still and his dragon calmed as he started picking up bits and pieces of what was driving Taleel.

Skye, bring him back to the room. I'll meet you there.

Skye pulled his hands away and looked into Taleel's eyes - the swirling gray like clouds before a storm. "I can't let you pull away Taleel. Let's go back inside and find Garrett."

"Thought you didn't read thoughts without permission..."

"I don't unless I have a good reason. You pulling away was enough for me."

"You sure you're a platinum? You're starting to sound like some black dragons I know."

He doesn't understand platinums... the voice echoed in Skye's mind. Tell him. "Sorry Taleel, but I'm afraid you'll eventually learn that I'm far more dangerous."

Skye led Taleel back through the maze and they were joined by Feired and Fisk as they crossed the grounds to the palace. When they reached Skye's and Garrett's suite, Garrett was already there.

"What? You two are ganging up on me now?" Taleel asked.

"If that's what it takes. Seriously Taleel... you're thinking of asking for a transfer?" Garrett asked.

"You in my head too?"

"What's going on Taleel? We've been friends for years and have been through some pretty rough times."

"Things are changing Garrett. People are afraid and looking for trouble. The demonstrations, this new fanatic group, people lashing out. Having me near you is bound to cause more problems."

"What happened with your brother Taleel? I didn't get much - just worry," Skye asked.

Taleel paced as Garrett and Skye sat down to wait. He clenched his hands and took a deep breath. "Faleek and his mate were attacked in Caris. There had been demonstrations going on and guess they assumed Faleek was part of it. They held him while they beat his mate senseless - fortunately the city guards got there and the attackers ran off."

"Are they okay?"

"Physically, they will be. Akeno will recover and he didn't lose the baby but it was close. Mentally, they're terrified to go out."

"They tried to make him lose the baby?" Skye asked in horror.

"Faleek said they said all kinds of horrible things. Mostly along the lines of black dragons don't deserve bond-mates and certainly shouldn't be allowed to breed."

"What kind of demonstrations?" Garrett asked.

"We haven't seen too many in Capital City but there's a very vocal group who claim that HealthCorps' process for selection is corrupt. It's a fact that most chosen are for golds, silvers, coppers and bronze. Not even one in ten is for the chroma. There was a big trade delegation meeting so my guess is they wanted the visibility."

"What's a chroma?" Skye asked.

"Generic term for a dragon whose color is non-metallic, like the blacks, reds, greens, etc." Garrett answered.

"But I thought you said both of your older brothers had mates?" Skye asked.

"They do and I count it as a miracle. Most families are lucky if one son gets a bond-mate. That's why I said it was unlikely that I'd ever find one."

"Don't worry you will."

"Skye, I think it would be better if I never found a mate. I'm career military. Not good for relationships."

"Personally, I think it is exactly what you need. But what about this fanatic group you mentioned?" Garrett asked.

"They've just hit a resurgence, the same one that's always been spouting filth. That humans are 'breeders' and shouldn't be given status. That the human settlements should be used as farms and not protected. They hate on all the magical creatures as well - you know dragons are supreme and all."

"Guess hate is just universal." Skye couldn't help but feel for Taleel's brother and his mate and was sad that even here, cruelty and bigotry had a foothold. "Where is Caris?"

"West of here. It's the largest city on Draga, the center of business and trade."

Garrett do Father and Pater know about this? Could they help?

I don't know but I'll find out. Garrett turned back to Taleel. "So who has been filling your head with thoughts of transfer?"

Skye picked up on it as it flitted through Taleel's mind.

"Vice Admiral Bresel?" Skye asked.

Taleel turned and gave him a glare. "Yes, Bresel says he will be heading up Galicon soon as Constantine's replacement. He's made it clear without saying that he doesn't think I belong with Galicon and should return to Ground Forces."

"Taleel, Father's the one who moved you to Galicon and Protectorate Patrol. I'm not sure he'd agree. I also think it's premature to assume Bresel will be promoted."

"He sure seems to think so..."

Garrett, when you talk to Father, you'll let him know about this as well?

For sure. Don't think he's going to be too happy either.

"What can we say to convince you Taleel? Neither of us have any doubts that you need to be with us - you're our friend and you're family," Skye asked.

"I want what's best for you." Taleel said.

"Well then, this conversation is over. You belong with us, end of story. I have some things to take care of, but Taleel... don't be a stranger." Garrett put his hand on Taleel's shoulder and gave a squeeze as he leaned into whisper. "If you stay away too long, Skye has these guys who'll drag your ass back and I just happen to know where to put my hands on some dragon restraints."

Taleel let out a snort and turned to give Garrett a quick hug. "Message received."

Skye stood up and came up behind Taleel. "You're overdressed."

"Jerrick told me you'd hit a lean day."

"Yup, but I don't need dragon change mojo to want you." Skye unfastened the neck of Taleel's uniform and slid his hands inside and over Taleel's, full powerful pecs in search of his nipples.

"Skye..."

"Already so hard and swollen. Did you miss me?"

Taleel let out a whimper.

"It will go faster if you help me get this nasty uniform off of your beautiful body."

"You are beautiful. I am not." Taleel turned in Skye's arms and kissed him.

"Matter of opinion. I've thought you were strikingly handsome since the first time I saw you."

"But then, you didn't know what I was."

"What? I didn't know you'd be my friend and lover. An exceptional lover at that. That you'd be my advisor, my confidant, and my protector. That you were an incredibly sexy dragon who fills me with lust and desire?"

"And where is my shy, scared, and insecure little dragonling?"

"Right inside here," Skye said taking Taleel's hand and sliding it inside his jacket so it was against his bare chest over his heart. "Still shy, still scared, and insecure but very sure of his friends."

Taleel leaned in and gently brought his lips to Skye's and began a kiss that awoke their dragons and kindled their lust. "I truly have missed you..."

By the time they reached the bed, both Skye and Taleel were naked and oblivious to the outside world. Skye took his time worshiping the ebony god-like body and kissed Taleel from head to toe, then returned to his lips and stared into the swirling gray eyes.

"You belong with us. I hope you can feel it too." Skye smiled as Taleel's eyes lightened, full of glittering sparkles, no longer like storm clouds. Skye ran his tongue along Taleel's pointed ear and felt the shivers run through his lover's body. "So why do you have pointed ears?"

"I don't know - that's just how we are. Greens do also."

"I thought maybe you had some elf in you."

"Father Dragon forbid. I assure you there is no elf-blood in me."

Skye snickered. "You really shouldn't knock it until you've tried it. I know a couple elves and I assure you that it is very pleasant having them inside."

Taleel flipped Skye over so he was now straddling him. "You have been so corrupted!"

"Nymph is pretty awesome too by the way." Skye reached up and grabbed Taleel's nipples eliciting a deep moan.

"I'm rather particular about who..."

Skye flipped Taleel onto his back and pinned him down with his body as he latched on and sucked on his nipple. At the same time he reached out with his magic and began stimulating Taleel's other nipple, his cock, his balls and his ass - until he screamed. Skye pulled back letting Taleel catch his breath. "This beautiful and very majestic body is too perfect not to share. I'll help you adjust but I assure you that you will come to love the attention and intimacy of your wing."

Taleel really knew he should object and say something. The thought of being with others terrified him. He didn't want anyone else to be close to him and yet when he was in Skye's arms even his own dragon whispered that it would be amazing. Taleel couldn't help but think how things had changed with Jerrick. After Skye had shared his magic with Jerrick the sex had moved to a new plateau - more intimate, intense, and satisfying. What would change if Skye shared his magic with him as well - could it get better?

Skye kissed down Taleel's body and then kissed and licked at his manhood, the flesh almost vibrating at his touch. He licked the clear sweet pre- cum dripping from the head and took it in his mouth savoring the taste. "Mmmmmm,"

"I told Garrett if you got better, you'd be dangerous."

"Are you saying I've improved?"

"Yeah..."

Skye returned his attention and took the full shaft into his mouth and throat as his hand massaged Taleel's thighs. He caressed his balls and rolled them between his fingers, massaging them as he sucked. He took one of the balls into his mouth and sucked and rolled it with his tongue before doing the same with the other. He then licked lower, lifting Taleel's legs so his ass tilted up and his hole was more accessible.

Skye kissed and licked the tiny star, encouraging it to open to him and when it did, he slid his tongue inside and gently began working the rosebud. It only took a few minutes until Taleel's dragon-hole was wet and responding, easily opening to Skye's touch and trying to pull his tongue in more deeply.

"Please don't tease me any more Skye. I want you inside me."

Skye continued to kiss and tease with his tongue. We need to mark him... the voice rumbled in his head. But he won't like that. He's too proud. Skye argued with his dragon. No, he's afraid but once he feels it and our magic binds him, he'll welcome it. He wants to belong. He wants to be ours.

Skye considered the words echoing in his head and ran his tongue up to the heavy balls and made his decision. He licked the tender skin between Taleel's balls and that tiny gateway that called to him. Gently taking the flesh between his teeth he reached out with his power and manipulated the nerves, changing pain to pleasure as he bit.

Taleel threw his head back and moaned.

Skye licked up the tiny drop of blood then moved up and pressed his body against Taleel's as he kissed him, opening his mouth and tongue dancing with his lover as he moved into position.

Taleel's body pulled Skye in and his strong legs wrapped around Skye's thighs pulling him even deeper. "Father Dragon, you feel amazing."

"I was going to say the same thing about you," Skye whispered.

"You don't understand. Ever since that first time you took me, I hunger for you to be inside me, filling me. Jerrick is an exceptional lover, but he can't satisfy me like you."

"You're such a sweet talker, but I'd rather you kiss me while we make love."

Skye had come to understand that each of his lovers was unique, and Taleel was no exception. Of all of the men in his life Taleel needed the gentlest of touches, slow and thoughtful love-making. He wanted to be held and kissed and feel connected to his lover. He wanted to savor each thrust, each caress, and every single brush of lips or meeting of tongues. Skye took his time and slowly drew on his magic and gently nudged Taleel's dragon.

Just like the man Taleel, his dragon was a warrior and had to be calmed and enticed into letting go and giving into pleasure. Skye imagined his magic gently touching and stroking the dragon, rubbing his eye ridges and down his neck. He could feel the change in Taleel as his dragon joined in their love making and felt the tingle and pull of Taleel's own magic beginning to stir.

Skye teased and prodded at Taleel's magic, letting his own seep into him slowly. Unlike the other times when he'd let his magic push forth in a burst of passion, this time it was slow and subtle. Skye's magic was pooling and mingling with Taleel's own as Taleel began experiencing his first orgasm.

They continued making love, lost in each other's embrace and kissing. Skye felt his own building and knew it would hit soon and then Taleel tightened around him and cried out, his dragon seed erupting between them and he began glowing and his eyes filled with cold white light. Skye let himself go and pumped his seed deep into Taleel's flutter, letting the last of his magic fill his friend and lover.

When the orgasms had passed Taleel continued to hold Skye tightly, his legs still wrapped around him as he refused to release Skye's manhood that was still deep inside. "I don't want it to end. I know how empty I feel when you're not inside me..."

Skye pulled back and smiled then gave another kiss. "Not anymore Taleel. Open your shields, tell me what you feel."

"Oh Father Dragon, what have you done?"

Skye pressed his lips into Taleel's and kissed him hard, only releasing when Taleel stopped resisting. "Finishing what I started."

They separated and Skye lay beside Taleel wrapping his arm and leg over the dark beauty. "You still in there?"

Taleel gave a nervous laugh. "Seems like it, along with several others. I can feel you... but shit... I can feel... all of them?"

"Not strongly but you should get a sense from any in our wing. You may find your love making with Jerrick gets a little more heated. Oh, and you may want to be careful around Willow. All the guys agree that he's the toughest to ignore - especially if he sets his sights on you."

• Scene 5 *

"Formal tonight aren't we?" Skye nudged River as he took another sip of his wine and looked around. The room with its gilded carvings, priceless art, and spectacular chandeliers made him feel small and out of place.

"Let's hope I don't embarrass myself." River and Skye were some of the first to arrive and stood uncomfortably in the drawing room as they waited for the others.

"Willow, come here please," Pater called.

Skye turned and watched as Argos set his drink aside and began fussing over Willow's clothing.

"I'm sorry Prince Argos, I guess I missed a few."

"Don't be upset with him Pater, please. It's my fault. I should have helped him more and well... I guess I was in a bit of a rush," Christos said coming up to the pair.

"All is forgiven I assure you it's no worse than what your brothers have done, but please Christos - do make sure your lovers are put back together when you're done. And you Willow, please call me Pater. None of this 'Prince Argos' stuff."

"Yes Pater."

It wasn't long before everyone had arrived, the doors opened and they took their seats in the grand dining hall. Even more spectacular and ornate than the drawing room, the grand dining hall was usually reserved for celebrations and important guests. Conversation was light and fairly frivolous through the first several courses, but Skye was sure that he wasn't the only one who could feel the weight in the room.

They had just been served the main course and Skye jumped when Darius began to speak.

"I hope everyone is enjoying this evening's feast." Darius received numerous nods and comments of affirmation before he moved on.

"Everyone can put your minds at ease, I have no astounding revelations or announcements. But since all of you were present I do owe an explanation." All heads turned as they waited for Darius to continue.

"Before the ceremony, Pater and I were fortunate enough to discover that Zo's prior escapades were not as well concealed as we thought."

"Let's be clear dear, our part was handled flawlessly," Argos interjected.

"Yes Argos, you are correct. Regardless of how, the end result was that several groups were well aware of some of Zo's indiscretions and were planning to use the evidence to tarnish our image and create dissention. The most recent case with the young faun brought it all to a head. He was hurt badly enough that it had to be reported and then it became a criminal case. And before you even think it, sending him here for care was the right thing to do."

Skye let out the breath he'd been holding. Afraid that this was all his fault.

"Once we learned that our foes had evidence, we met with our advisors and determined the best plan was to make Zopyros's conviction and punishment public. Yes it is more humiliating for him, but the people will see it as just and eventually forget about it. And... those who wished to use Zo's indiscretion against us have nothing. We've fully admitted and documented the crimes and taken swift and harsh action."

"But Father, how could they have found out?" Kleitos asked.

"Isn't it obvious?" Pater asked.

"I guess not to me."

"From Zo. We learned that he actually boasted of his actions and made no secret of the things he had done. He gave them all the evidence they needed."

If there was any doubt about him wanting to get caught, that pretty much cinches it, Skye thought.

"Father do you know yet what his punishment will be?" Nik asked.

"No. Tennat has asked that a colleague of his come to Draga and make a recommendation. It seems that even they have specialists. The Psion they're sending is one who deals with rogue Psions as well as other dangerous or 'important' criminals. If you haven't already realized, I think it best not to include Zo as any part of your bonding ceremony. And that brings up the question, have you considered who you and River want to stand with you at your bonding?"

"I haven't asked. I thought I probably needed to discuss that with you and Pater in private before saying anything," Nik responded.

"At this point I don't think you can shock me. Go ahead tell us what you two are thinking."

Nik turned to River and Skye had no doubts they were conferring before Nik spoke.

"I'd like to have Garrett, Kleitos, and Christos stand for me and River was thinking to ask Skye, Rilien, and Willow."

Pater let out a warm laugh and clasped Darius's arm. "It's perfect dear."

"I agree. I think those would be wonderful choices. So I think the rest of you can take that as 'you've been asked'."

The conversation devolved into speculation on costumes and how it would be different from Garrett's and Skye's bonding and then dessert was served. The weight in the room had lifted and everyone seemed to be in good spirits.

"Thank you Father, thank you Pater. Would you mind if we excused ourselves?" Nik asked.

"One more thing before you boys run off. You ought to know that my brother Claudius and his partner will be visiting for the ceremony."

Garrett snorted and coughed his wine. "What?"

"We're as surprised as you. He sent a message right after it was announced asking if it would be acceptable. He also apologized for not being at your bonding."

"But I thought they were in seclusion. Hiding?" Skye asked.

"Self-imposed seclusion, and not really hiding as much as keeping Father out of the public eye. They have others who can care for him while they visit. It has been a long time and I for one, am looking forward to seeing him again," Darius said.

"So this isn't a problem?" Skye asked.

"We hope not. It may be awkward after so long but there's no reason to think it's anything more," Darius answered.

Having finished their dessert, Nik, River, Rilien, Willow, and Christos excused themselves from the table and headed off.

"It's so nice having so many at the table. I'm really going to miss you when you leave." Pater gave Garrett one of the best guilt-producing looks Skye had ever seen and he could feel through his connection to Garrett that it was working.

"If it helps we won't be taking them all. You'll still have Christos, Rilien, and Willow to keep you occupied. And Kleitos is enough trouble to be worth two of me."

"In your dreams big brother," Kleitos said.

"I'm still not sure I'm ready to handle Willow..." Pater looked toward the door with serious concern.

"We may need to see if we can find some outlets for his energy. Maybe the schooling will help?" Skye offered.

"It's not the energy I'm worried about," Pater said.

"That reminds me... had an interesting petition come through this afternoon. Looks like you may have all your guards," Darius said.

"Why's that Father?" Skye asked.

"I received a petition to serve from Chaz Blackclaw, it specifically requested Imperial Guard assigned to Prince Skye. Of course it had the obligatory if it pleased me and all, but I already had Serat put it through. I must say I'd thought the old custom had completely died off, then you show up and we've had three since. Thought you'd want to know. Of course it's going to create quite a ruckus with the were-daggers. His grandfather will not be happy."

"Why? Do they not like the guard?" Skye asked.

"It's not that, 'the right to serve' supersedes all other commitments. I can't even tell you why it was established - it's been around so long. Just not used in ages. So Chaz has taken the one route out that his clan cannot challenge. They can make a lot of noise, but beyond that it's done. Vetha's grandson was intended to be the next leader of their clan. He's supposed to choose a mate and settle down. Vetha is getting old and wants to retire. This takes Chaz out of it for as long as he stays in your service."

"Are you sure it will be okay?"

"I'm sure. Skye, if what I understand is correct then your magic was pretty sure of him. True?"

"Yes sir, he generated one of the strongest reactions so far."

"Then Vetha will get over it. Having a were-dagger on your team certainly makes me and Pater rest easier."

• Scene 6 *

Skye sat and waited. He tried to distract himself with the sounds of the birds and the beauty of the gardens but it wasn't working. Wish they'd let me bring Fiske and Jos in with me, he thought looking at the opposite bench on the patio. He hadn't noticed before that they were carved to look like branches with birds hidden in the leaves. I hope everything's alright with Corbin and Mica. If Master Chen so much as bruises them, there will be trouble.

They were the last of Skye's personal guards to be evaluated before the training started tomorrow. The others had all survived unscathed but there was no denying he was rather protective of those two. He hadn't heard any reports of the new guards including Chaz and Gilian - only confirmation that they'd been included. Skye looked up at the sound of someone approaching.

"Ah, Prince Skye, good to see you again. No, please don't get up," Seatha said sitting down beside him.

"How is he doing?"

"Zopyros? As well as can be expected. He doesn't much like that little blue man you sent, but he's behaving. Not sure he was happy that the medics gave him an all clear either. I think he was hoping that they'd find something." The Grand Priest gave a chuckle. "My life has certainly become more interesting since your arrival."

"Sorry."

"Don't be. It was getting rather boring. The acolytes attending Zo feel like they're part of history and our archivists are thrilled. They've become the center of attention and people keep asking questions. They've opened vaults and visited libraries that were all but forgotten. Quite an adventure."

"But have they found out anything useful?" Skye asked.

"That's why I wanted to talk to you before you met with Master Quanta. It's not much... yet. They think they've found some books that tell more, but they're in old elvish. A real bear to translate. There's even a set that seem to be about 'the' Father Dragon - but we can't tell yet if they're fictional stories or religious works. I'm afraid it's not much more than you've already figured out. Every dragon creates a connection when they share their magic. That's why it is so integral to the bonding process. When shared with another, it creates a subtle awareness and empathy. The biggest difference for you is that yours is much stronger. Not quite as strong as a bond-mate connection, but close."

"That's what we've seen so far."

"We haven't found any cautions or warnings to make us think it is a negative. The primary resource we found so far described it being used by a 'King' of sorts who bound all his leaders and advisors to him. The way it was described made it sound like a traditional ceremony long in practice."

"You'll let me know if you find more?"

"Of course. I thought you might at least feel better knowing that it seems to have been accepted as quite normal - way back when there 'were' platinums."

"Are you going to be with me when I assist Master Quanta?"

"If you like. Not sure that I'll be of any real help, but I'll be glad to offer my moral support," Seatha said.

"Thank you, I'd appreciate it. He makes me nervous."

"Oh, don't let him bother you. He's just excited to have new students. You and River are quite unusual and I think the academic in him wants to see what all you two can do. And don't be fooled, he's equally pleased about training your ward Rilien. See... You make all our lives more interesting."

"I seem to recall that being a curse on Earth."

"When you live several hundred years, it's a blessing son, a blessing. Let's go find Master Quanta." Seatha stood and held out his hand to Skye. They walked down the path and returned to the sprawling temple buildings. While it included the Verdilat Temple, the original structure was already a campus of buildings for the education, study, and prayers of the priests. And now also served as a temporary prison for Zopyros.

I guess I shouldn't be surprised, Skye thought as they made their way down a stone spiral stairway. It was lit by glowing lights at the base of the wall, but the walls and stairs themselves could have come from a medieval castle. By Skye's best count they had to be at least six floors underground. On the next landing, they passed through a doorway rather than continuing on down. A few more turns and they were in a long hall with heavy barred doors on either side.

Seatha opened one of the many doors and ushered Skye into a large vaulted room.

"Prince Skye, welcome and thank you for helping us." Master Quanta, the head mage on Draga, came to Skye and gave a bow. "Let me also introduce, Master Leku. I don't believe you've met."

Skye turned to the Psion coming up behind Master Quanta and gave a short bow. Kwill had told him that some Psions abhorred being touched by strangers.

"It is an honor Prince Skye. Kwill and Tennat have shared much of you and your adventures."

Skye couldn't help but blush. He could only imagine what adventures Kwill would consider worth sharing. He noted that Leku looked a little older than Kwill and Tennat. He was still sized like a ten to twelve year old boy, but his blue skin was a little duller and his black hair had streaks of gray around the temples.

"I thought it might be useful if you could share your vision with Leku as well. He also thought it would be helpful to see how Zopyros reacts to you and in your presence," Quanta said.

Skye turned to Leku to speak and stopped as he felt the tickle in his mind.

May I speak mind-to-mind?

**Certainly Leku. But I didn't think you liked speaking mind-to-mind with non-Psions."

Your mind-voice is stronger than most Psions and I assure you a platinum is hardly common. Kwill has trained you well. Your shielding is excellent. I wanted you to know I will be reading Zopyros for clues. Most notably for his feelings and reactions to you.

Thank you. Please let me know if you need something from me.

There was a knock at the door and two acolytes escorted Zopyros into the room and then asked him to lie down on the table. He did so without comment, carefully folding the gray robes around himself and resting his hands on his chest.

"If you're wondering, Zopyros was given a mild sedative to make this a little easier," Quanta said.

"So what's the plan?" Skye asked.

"Now that the medics are certain there is no residual poison and all his bloodwork and tests are normal, we look to see if the 'blackness' remains. If it does then we try to determine if it may be magical. Leku will be observing to see if he agrees with Kwill and Tennat that it is not psychological."

"It works better if we're in physical contact. We don't have to hold hands but if you each place a hand on my shoulder that should work," Skye said.

"Agreed. We're ready when you are," Quanta said.

Skye approached Zopyros and stood by the table. Zo's eyes were closed and he was breathing calmly - almost as if he were asleep. Skye waited until Quanta and Leku placed their hands on him and then reached out placing his hands over Zo's form and closed his eyes.

He reached out with his other sight and began at Zo's head, working his way down. When he reached his chest he paused as he felt an odd chill and looked more deeply. There it is, elusive little worm aren't you. The blackness was still there and seemed to be moving away from Skye's attention. He followed and looked at it from every angle so he could show the others.

"Fascinating..." Quanta muttered.

"It's not psychological, not tied to thoughts or memories... it seems almost alive..." Leku added.

"Skye, while you have it in sight, I'm going to try probing it with my magic," Quanta said.

Skye could feel the heat and power building. His dragon had come awake and was a little agitated by the building power. Skye could feel Quanta release the magic and even sensed its course, but he wasn't prepared for the reaction. It felt as if someone had hit him in the head with a club - there was a blinding flare of light and Quanta was thrown across the room.

Skye pulled back and he and Leku went to check on the Master Mage.

"Sorry gentlemen. Just a little shaken, I assure you I'm fine," Quanta protested as he tried to stand.

"What happened?" Skye asked.

"Short version. Magical blowback. Whatever that is, it is definitely magic and has a fairly strong warding protecting it. I was sloppy, it's my fault. I should have grounded myself and only tried this within wards of my own making."

"Do you need me to show it to you again?" Skye asked.

"Perhaps, now that I know it's magic, let's see if I can see it without your guidance."

Skye watched as Quanta walked counterclockwise around the table, saying a brief chant at various points. Then he spoke some words that Skye couldn't quite catch or understand and a blue glow surrounded the table and Zopyros. Quanta stood next to the table holding his hands over Zo, like Skye had done earlier. The seconds clicked by slowly as they waited.

"Yes. I see it," Quanta announced. He released the blue glow and walked clockwise around the table, again speaking words of power as he did so.

"Do you think you can help him?" Skye asked.

"Most definitely. The spell was done well and I can't say I know exactly how to remove it yet, but I'll figure it out. I have no doubt I'm a stronger mage than whoever set it. That will help. Now I just need to research what it is so I choose the best way to banish it."

Skye felt a surge of relief. Just knowing that there was something causing part of the problem took some of the pressure off. It wasn't just the way Zo was. Someone had done something to him. Then Skye remembered Leku was also looking for reactions. "Did you find what you needed Leku? I think Zo may have been too drugged to even know I was here."

Leku laughed. No Prince Skye, I assure you, he knew you were here and felt your presence. I can't say I found the answer but I did see the path to follow. So like Master Quanta, I need to do more research.

• Scene 7 *

Skye was pleased to find Garrett waiting with Jos and Fiske when he exited the inner temple.

"What are you doing here?" Skye asked.

"Waiting for you. I thought we could walk together to the Empire Court. Father wants me to sit in on his session. He's announcing Constantine's replacement and some of the other changes to leadership."

"Pater said he's also announcing Teak Swallowfly's pardon today." Skye stepped outside and felt the refreshing cool breeze. It was a sunny day but the temperature had stayed low - a sign of fall. Garrett had explained that Capital City had a very moderate climate and that it wouldn't get much colder. Skye had always assumed that people just called it the 'Capital' or 'City' out of habit - he hadn't realized that was actually its name.

"Have you decided what you're going to do with him?" Garrett asked.

"Pater has already taken care of it. His people have found a place for him to live and he'll be working with some of his people."

"So you don't have to deal with him?"

No, I do. But for now it will be in secret. Skye sent, aware that others might be listening while they were out in public. We're going to have him see what he can find out about HealthCorps and the selection process. Pater had heard grumblings and investigated through 'official' channels, but with recent events and my prodding, decided to look into it more discreetly. Given Teak's skills and background, this should be a good fit. And since he's doing it with Prince Argos's blessing, it's even legal.

What? Is Pater pulling you into the 'spy' business?

As far as your pater is concerned it goes with being mated to you. If you are ultimately the Emperor then my job is to watch your back.

And I watch yours. You do realize that because of the bond we are considered as one. Father and Pater are, as a pair, seen as 'The Emperor'. While they don't address Pater as Emperor, in Father's absence, he has all his authority and speaks as if he 'is' the Emperor. That's why he's given such respect - you never know when he's connected to Father and speaking for him.

Skye realized that he and Garrett had been quiet too long. "So Garrett, I understand why Darius and Argos are both addressed as Your Majesty if they're seen as one, but why does it extend to us?"

"Titles have become very sloppy and many no longer use them correctly. The Emperor before Grandfather changed it to be all members of the royal family because he thought the distinctions between Royal Highness, Highness and Majesty were tiresome. Once he'd made it official, it worked for a while but then with bond-mates and adoptions and partners who weren't bonded, it became very muddy. Father doesn't care as long as they are respectful. Legally we are to be referred to as Your Majesty, but we don't push it and Father said it wasn't worth the confusion to try and change it back. At one time there were many more honorifics but they've long since fallen out of use."

Garrett and Skye entered the halls of the court building and made their way to Skye's temporary office.

"Good morning Prince Skye, Prince Garrett." Braden was at Skye's desk pulling some correspondence together for Skye to review.

"Good morning Braden. Anything urgent?" Skye asked.

"No sir. Just the usual fan mail and correspondence. You also both received reminders from the Academy that you are to be there at 08:00 tomorrow morning. Oh, and a gentleman came calling for you earlier, but he said he would return. I told him when I thought you'd arrive."

"Did he give a name?"

"No sir, and I did ask. He was in an Academy uniform, quite fit, very handsome with dark hair. His eyes were vibrant blue and quite notable."

"Think we know who that is..." Garrett teased.

"That was most likely Chaz Blackclaw, a were-dagger, and one of our new guards." Skye felt a chill just thinking about him and couldn't help but get a little excited about seeing him again.

"Guess I'll be needing to shield pretty strongly today while I'm in court with Father. Most definitely not the time to have 'things' leak through."

"I can only hope." Skye said.

"Well you can tell me all about it tonight. I expect graphic details, so do try to pay attention."

Garrett, you are such a pervert.

"Yes, I fully admit it. Oh... and if you happen to snack on Braden here, I want all the juicy details on that as well." Garrett gave Skye a parting kiss and winked at the blushing Braden as he excused himself.

"Don't mind him Braden. He's always like that. It's also his way of telling me that he thinks you're sexy."

"Me sir?" Braden squeaked.

"Yeah, you. So nothing else that needs taking care of?"

"Dillon helped with the cataloging of all your bonding gifts and I have prepared all of the thank you notes. You just need to add your seal and send."

"Thanks Braden, were you able to find out when Venci is starting?"

"Tomorrow sir. I've scheduled a meeting with Serat and then we're doing a tour of the palace and meeting with Dillon, Prince Argos's secretary, and the seneschal. I have the office all set up."

A light rapping sounded at the door before it opened and Fiske's head appeared. "Prince Skye, you have a visitor. Chaz Blackclaw."

"Thanks Fiske, send him in."

"I'll be in my office if you need anything sir," Braden said.

Chaz Blackclaw entered the room and paused before giving a deep bow. "Your Majesty."

"Good morning Chaz, to what do I owe the honor of your visit?"

Chaz smiled. "I believe I'm the one honored, being in your presence Prince Skye. I wanted to make sure you knew that I had petitioned to join your guard."

"Please, come and sit," Skye said sitting down on the couch and pointing to the chair opposite him. "Okay, formalities are all done. You don't need to say prince every time you use my name and the 'Your Majesty' thing is only for in public. It's just you and me."

"You sure don't fit the mold, do you?" Chaz asked with a laugh.

"I've been told that my protocol needs some polishing. I think of it as a journey or a work in progress. The Emperor told me a couple days ago about your petition. May I assume this means you've been to the Academy and met our tormentor?"

"Master Chen? Yes, we've met. As you can see from the uniform, I've been accepted. I'm not sure what I expected when they said I'd be tested. But it was... challenging."

"I hope this is not going to cause you too much trouble with your clan."

"Have you heard the screams? Have there been any unexplained explosions? No? Then you can be assured that Grandfather has yet to learn of my decision. I knew there would be fall out when I chose my path and I also knew without any doubt that this was the right decision."

"But aren't you supposed to select a mate and become the new clan leader?"

"Yes. A future I put off as long as I could. A fate that at times seemed worse than death. Sorry... I don't mean to be melodramatic. I don't want to settle down and mate with one of those shrews."

"But I've seen some of the were-dagger females who pursue you. They are all quite beautiful and if the clan thinks they're worthy then they must have something going for them."

"They have family history and good lineage. And yes they are attractive and several of them are quite accomplished in their love-making skills. But beyond being a good fuck, no, there is nothing of interest. But wait, how would you know what females pursue me?"

"Well... I may have done some research and asked a few questions."

"Wait... you thought they were competition? That I did not return to you because of them?"

"Maybe. When you seemed to be avoiding me, before the trip up north, I assumed you were already in love."

Chaz burst into laughter. When he regained himself, he tipped his head and looked closely at Skye. "Me in love? No, I can assure you I care nothing for any of the bitches in heat who pursue me. But you, I've seen you with your bond-mate, I've watched you and how you relate to each other. You are very much in love. So why would you bother to investigate me?"

Skye blushed and felt the knot of guilt tightening in his gut. Damn magic, he thought to himself. His dragon was awake and rolling though his body. How do I answer him? Skye thought to himself and the dragon voice practically purred in response - by telling him the truth.

"When have you seen me with Garrett?"

"Many times. You're not the only one to check out the competition. When you were in Vencell Province, when you walked the streets of Capital City, when you were playing in the palace gardens."

"You've been trailing me?" Skye asked then felt a little stupid. Of course he has, how many times have I felt him nearby, felt the chill of his presence? I knew he was there. "Never mind, don't bother answering. I'll try to explain."

"You're the prince, you don't owe me an explanation. I chose to join your guard. You didn't force me."

"Yes and no. It's complicated. But I do owe you answers or at least as much as I know myself." Skye paused and looked at the expectant look on Chaz's face as he sat back and waited patiently. "No one can tell me why I have changed or why I have a dragon form. It happens rarely but it's even more unusual that it is a platinum dragon. More has been forgotten than is currently known about the platinum; therefore, no one can tell me what to expect. The priests are researching and give me what little tidbits they dig up - but it's not much."

Chaz nodded, still listening patiently.

"If you don't already know, a platinum is one of the more magical dragon types. And much of the magic is sexual in nature."

"Isn't the platinum the most powerful of the dragons? The largest and by all accounts the most intelligent and considered to be the leader of other dragons?" Chaz asked.

"So I've been told. But as it relates to you, and the others who have come to me... My magic draws in those who are 'good' for me. It can be subtle as in someone sees or meets me and decides that they want to support me, or it can be a stronger pull that the person feels the need to work for me or be nearby. They crave my attention and want to please me. Is this making sense?"

"I understand but I can tell you that's not how I feel or the sense I get. Not even close. So was it this magic that caused your heated mating with your guard. The one with hair like fire. I've never seen two men mate with such passion. And you two went at it right there in front of others. Are you like this with all your guards?"

"Please... let me finish... there is also a pull that is so strong that the person doesn't just want to please me, they want to protect me, stand with me, be my lover. They are destined to be in my inner circle, my most trusted friends, advisors, and leaders. They crave not only my touch but that of others within my wing. They are a brotherhood of sorts. And with it comes a burning passion and lust. Not just for the person my magic draws to me, but for me as well. It is reciprocal - I feel as much lust, passion, and need for them as they do for me."

"So do you feel as drawn to me as I am to you?" Chaz asked hesitantly.

"Yeah..." Skye said with a nervous chuckle. "There is a magical pull with all the guards I have selected, but it not the same strength with each. I believe it is safe to say, you are part of the inner circle. But you needed to know as I'm not sure how much your decisions were truly your own volition or the magic pushing us together."

"I think I'm okay with that." Chaz rearranged himself in the chair. "So your mate is good with this?"

"It seems that the magic takes care of that as well. My bond and connection to Garrett is much stronger than normal bond-mates. He feels the same pull that I do and before it's too late, you need to know you'll feel it too. You will come to find my mate almost as attractive and alluring as me. To a lesser extent that is the case for any of my wing who are bound to me. The stronger the magic connection the more attractive they are."

"So is a wing the same as clan?"

"Similar yes. A family, not necessarily bound by blood but by magic and shared purpose. While usually it is meant for dragons, my wing includes non-dragons as well."

"So a were-dagger can be family?"

"If you want. I'd like you to have a choice but I'm not sure if the magic gives you an option."

"I've already made my decision. I can't turn back from being an Imperial Guard, if you claim the 'right to serve', you're committed. So how do I take the next step?"

"That would be allowing me to mark you and share my magic."

"I'm not sure how my dagger will take to that... he's rather fierce and opinionated."

"I would have to convince him to trust me. While it doesn't require intimacy that seems to work best."

"The first time I met you... as I carried you, I could feel your body rubbing against me. My dagger was so aroused by your touch and how you moved, then when we finally exited the caves and you were walking away with that vampire..."

"Yeah?"

"That image is forever burned into my memory. You were naked and a bit dirty. Your backside was toward me, those absolutely beautiful golden globes. I remember thinking you had the best ass of any man I'd ever seen. I wanted to shift so badly and take you..." Chaz blushed and laughed. "Of course I didn't know you were a prince then. They didn't bother telling me and I was so relieved that I hadn't done anything when I found out. Then Tani insisted I meet you. Damn but you were even more beautiful and so out of my reach. And when you touched me and I felt your fire, I was almost undone. It all came rushing back, that image of you and that sexy bubble butt of yours and I wanted you so badly. I've never felt that with anyone else."

"I've dreamt about you... The feel of your beast under my body, the heat and rippling muscles. And when you and Tani came to see me, you were in your Ranger leathers and looked so incredibly sexy. I assure you Chaz, the feeling is mutual. Do you have to be back right away or do you have a little more time?"

"We start again after lunch. I have some time, why?"

"Please forgive me for being crude. But I want you. Here. Now."

"Yes."

Skye reached out to Fiske and Jos and asked them to make sure he and Chaz were not disturbed. He also asked that they let Braden know what was going on. His men were pleased, they could feel the magic and knew Chaz belonged. Skye also picked up from Fiske the hope that perhaps Chaz would notice him and maybe want to build some brotherly rapport.

Skye stood and offered his hand to Chaz, then drew him up and into his arms. They kissed - tentatively at first and then the magic flared along with the passion. "Think this would work better with fewer clothes."

"Let me help you." Chaz helped Skye with his jacket then slid the shirt over his head while Skye stepped out of his boots. When Skye started to slide down the tight trousers, Chaz stopped him. "I have dreamed of this moment. Please let me."

Chaz knelt on the floor behind Skye and placing a hand on either side of Skye's hips slowly lowered the pants. "Even more beautiful than I remembered."

"I think I need to tell you that this magic mojo causes serious visual and judgement impairment."

"No, I know a good ass when I see one."

"My mate's is much better."

"I agree his is very nice, but a bit over muscled for my tastes. Yours is better." Chaz kissed the base of Skye's back then took a rounded globe in each hand, gently pulling them open to reveal the tiny pink rosebud. "That's a beautiful thing," Chaz muttered before he ran his tongue down Skye's crack and began kissing and licking Skye's rosebud.

Sky let out a low moan. Even shielding he could sense Chaz's lust and appreciation for his body. He couldn't help but bend forward a little to give Chaz better access and spread his legs a bit more.

"Shouldn't you get naked?" Skye asked. When Chaz moved back Skye finished getting undressed then watched as Chaz began removing his uniform. He was taller and bigger than Corbin but had a very similar, athletic, muscled build. His arms and legs were impressive, a powerful chest and a narrow waist.

"The look you're giving me makes me nervous. I'm not food."

"From here, I'd say you're a whole feast. Damn but you're gorgeous." Skye felt almost light headed from the pull. Not only was the body impressive, Chaz had dark silky hair on his upper chest and a notable treasure trail that ran down to his bush - almost like an arrow pointing to the prize. His legs also had a light coating of dark hair.

Skye moved in and buried his face in Chaz's bush and inhaled deeply. I have to remember this scent, masculine and musky and all Chaz. Skye slid is tongue over Chaz's hard cock and captured the drop of pre-cum. He took it in his mouth and savored it, committing it to memory.

"Haven't you ever seen a guy with hair?" Chaz asked nervously.

"Yes. I used to have body hair too. That's how we knew for sure about the change, one day it all fell out. But dragons don't and most of the men in my life are smooth. I never realized how it holds your scent and I'm finding that very arousing."

"What color was yours?"

"Almost invisible - it was as blond as my hair."

"Smooth suits you."

"I'm glad you think so since there's nothing I can do to change it."

"I wouldn't change anything. You're perfect."

Skye pulled Chaz to the floor and kissed him. "Be careful Master Dagger, I believe the evil magic has ensnared you..."

Chaz pulled Skye into a kiss and they pressed their bodies together, rubbing against each other as they explored each other's lips, mouths, and tongues.

Skye kissed down along Chaz's trimmed beard and to his neck where he could feel the rough stubble, then moved down to his chest - licking the hair and discovering Chaz's pink nipples. He kissed and suckled them before licking down the treasure trail and taking Chaz's hard cock into his mouth. He sucked and licked, exploring every inch before he moved to lick the heavy balls.

"I won't last long if you keep doing those things with your tongue."

"Why don't you turn over on your hands and knees? I seem to remember you having a pretty nice ass."

Chaz complied and Skye took in a deep breath. It was a work of art, full and round with just a hint of hair on the muscled globes, but the hair was dark and sleek down the crack making it stand out. He massaged the cheeks of Chaz's ass then buried his face in his crack, again inhaling deeply and enjoying Chaz's scent. He licked down the crack and teased the tender opening eliciting a surprised groan.

"You've had lovers do this for you before, haven't you?"

"No. I've done it for them but I've always topped. I've never let anyone back there."

"Chaz, Chaz, Chaz, what a foolish were-dagger you are." Skye attacked Chaz's ass with enthusiasm and was determined to give him the most thorough rimming possible. He debated whether he could lower his shields and still keep control and decided it was worth the risk. He had to pause at the onslaught of feelings and lust but got it under control and continued worshiping Chaz's virgin hole. With his shields down, he knew exactly what to lick, when to move on, when to return and how much pressure was needed. Chaz was lost in his own lust, moaning in abandon as his hole was given Skye's full attention.

When Skye thought Chaz was ready and his opening was wet and relaxed he moved behind him and lay on his back and began kissing his neck and shoulders, letting his glans touch and tease the tender opening. Skye let his magic seep into Chaz, searching and finding his dagger. He used his magic to caress and rub against the dagger, just as he had in the caves. He felt the hard rippling muscles underneath the hot, smooth skin and imagined running his body against him. He caressed his snout and kissed up his long nose and across his brow - as if he were a dragon. It wasn't long before he could feel the dagger responding to his touch and growling in lust. Chaz pushed back taking Skye into his body and then began sliding back and forth, fucking himself while Skye held him.

Skye let Chaz control the movement, enjoying how their bodies fit together. His hole was tight and squeezed Skye's manhood with each stroke, his body hot and aroused and lost in this new feeling of having a man inside him. "You are amazing Chaz."

"No, you being inside me, giving me this pleasure... fuck that's what's amazing."

"Would you mind changing positions? I'd like to kiss you while we make love."

Chaz released Skye and let out a small whimper. "Damn, I feel so empty. Hurry... I want you inside me."

Skye slid back inside easily now and looked down at Chaz. His dark curly hair like a halo around his head, his brilliant blue eyes already starting to glow. Skye slid his hands up Chaz's torso and stretched his arms out above his head and noticed the dark hair in his armpits. He leaned down and buried his face and breathed deeply. Skye licked and sucked at the pit making Chaz squirm and then he reached out with his magic and began pulling and sucking on both nipples as he bit the tender flesh of his armpit, marking his were-dagger. Chaz moaned and Skye knew he was close to orgasm. Skye quickened his pace and kissed Chaz deeply, readying his magic and then Chaz gasped into his mouth as his ass tightened and his body convulsed in orgasm. His cock was throbbing and pulsing as he shot his load between them.

Skye gave another deep thrust and released his own load, deep inside the virgin hole, filling Chaz with his seed. He continued to thrust and kiss and then let his magic pour into Chaz. The were-dagger orgasmed again and was glowing brightly as Skye stilled and held him tightly.

When the moment had passed and Skye could feel Chaz's breathing return to normal, he withdrew and began licking up the spilled seed on Chaz's chest and stomach. When there was none remaining, he moved down and gently licked his cock clean and sucked out the last few drops before moving back up and giving a soft kiss to his lips.

"You doing okay?"

"Yes, but I think I've been a fool."

"Why is that?"

"I always thought topping another guy was the best sex ever. Fuck was I wrong - that was amazing."

"Does that mean you won't return the favor? I think I'd really like having this inside me." Skye stroked Chaz's cock making it hard and rigid.

"You'd let me?"

"Chaz, I'd insist."

"Not sure if I want to give up you topping me. I think I'm hooked."

"Who said you were giving up anything. Why can't we do both?"

"I think I understand why your men look at you the way they do. I wish I didn't have to go back..."

"We're going to be together for a long time Chaz Blackclaw. I assure you this wasn't a one-time fling. I don't do those."

"I can feel you in my head."

"Yeah, you'll also feel the others in our wing too. Don't freak out but they'll know we've been together and they'll know you're bound to me and part of our wing. You'll likewise be able to identify them as well. Not only feeling them in your head, you'll smell it and sense it. But since you do have to get back, why don't you take a minute and clean up. The wash room is through that door."

When Skye and Chaz were cleaned up and dressed, Skye asked Jos and Fiske to step in for a moment.

"Guys I'd like to officially introduce the newest member of our wing, Chaz Blackclaw. He's joining the guard and will be in training with us."

"It is a pleasure to welcome you to the wing Chaz," Jos said holding out his hand and then pulling Chaz into a backslap hug.

"We're glad to have you in our wing Chaz." Fiske said with a nervous smile.

"Oh Fiske, just tell him..." Skye admonished.

"Skye, I can't just..."

"Chaz, Fiske is embarrassed to say it so I will. He thinks you're incredibly sexy and if you ever get lonely or want someone to snuggle up with - Fiske would be more than happy to take care of you."

"Skye, I can't believe you just did that." Fiske turned bright red and was about to excuse himself.

"Fiske, wait," Chaz said. He walked up to him and pulled him into a hug, then reached around and grabbed an ass cheek in each hand. "Oh yeah, definitely."

Skye was feeling good and not the least bit guilty. Chaz had headed back to the Academy and Jos and Fiske had stepped back outside the door. Skye finished the thank you responses and was going to check on Braden when he started feeling really warm.

He leaned on the desk a moment and called out. "Braden, can you come here please?"

Braden walked into the room and saw Skye and immediately went to help him. "Are you okay Skye?"

"I feel really strange..."

Braden turned Skye around so he was almost seated on the desk and looked into his eyes. They were still glowing and his skin felt warm.

Skye's eyes travelled down Braden as he fussed over him and he couldn't help but notice how full and lush Braden's tits were. The fabric pulled at the fleshy pecs and the nipples grew hard as he watched. Skye licked his lips thinking how good those would taste, how nice it would be to hold those in his hands. He reached up and began unbuttoning Braden's jacket. In a few moments his hands were holding those fleshy tits and his lips were crushing Braden's.

Skye was so lost in his lust that he didn't notice Fiske step into the room, didn't see him pull up his bio-communicator and start making calls and leaving messages. Skye was intent on only one thing, he wanted Braden naked - he had already fantasized of what he wanted to do and now it was going to happen.

End Chapter 24

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