Dancing with the Dragon, Chosen

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Dancing with the Dragon: Chapter 33, Unwrapped, 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 33: Unwrapped by Tripp Savidge

Chapter 33: Unwrapped

• Scene 1 *

Skye felt River's low growl vibrate through his bones and the force of the thoughts coming with it caused him to step back.

NEVER. NEVER. Leave me behind again! River's dragon raged in Skye's mind. Within seconds Chaz and Corbin were at Skye's side, giving him a look of concern - the fear clear on their faces.

"It's okay. It's okay," Skye assured them holding up his hands. "Just give us some space."

River's dragon turned his massive head to look at the two guards and then snorted - sending a blast of heated air strong enough to raise a cloud of dust and lift their hair.

They'll do. He turned his gaze back to Skye. Do you understand me, Brother? I am to be with you, always. No secret trips, no sneaking off.

But, River... sometimes...

"NO." The dragon's voice echoed off of the barn walls, causing the supports to shake and another rain of dust to fall.

The remaining guards returned, taking up positions around River, unsure of what was happening or what they needed to do. Nik looked nervously back and forth between Skye and River - never leaving his mate's side.

I understand River. I won't keep secrets. I'm sorry, I had no idea that the Queen would betray me like that.

Exactly. I watch your back Brother, and if I am not with you then I will choose your guards.

What's wrong with my guards? Skye asked in surprise.

Nothing. Each has his unique skills, but I will decide who is best. Some are stronger and better at protecting you than others.

Skye looked into the brilliant blue of River's dragon eyes, his own dragon nudging him to get closer. 'He's our protector Skye, our champion, and our enforcer. We must trust him.' Skye pondered it for a moment as he "felt" his brother's emotions and thoughts - unable to distinguish between River the dragon and River the human. It seemed right.

"Okay, River. I agree."

River let out another snort and in the process, knocked Nik onto his ass. "Told you he'd understand," River rumbled as he nudged his mate.

Skye hoped he was being gentle because it was quite evident that the dragon could have eaten the pretty gold in one bite.

The tension in the barn began to dissipate as everyone realized that all was good. Darius and Argos, along with Skye's grandparents approached the large platinum and began looking closely at his dragon form. Skye's tension started to ease, and he felt Garrett's and Kwill's presence.

"Everything good?" Garrett whispered.

"Yeah," Skye answered.

"Father said the food should be here soon. River will be really hungry, and it'll likely be a few hours before he shifts back."

River... Did you hear Garrett? Food is on its way. Skye sent.

Good. Wish I didn't remember what it looked like. River turned his gaze back to Skye.

It won't matter. Your dragon is hungry enough you won't even think about it. Honest. Do you want all of us to stay with you? Nik asked, including Skye.

No, Nik and maybe Feired and Fiske. I want Chaz and Corbin with you. You also need to take Mica; he's so horny it's distracting... you can take the others too.

Skye thought about it and reminded himself that Gilian and Leesai were still at the chalet. "Call out to me if you need anything."

"We will. Once he eats, I may shift and see if we can just play in the snow. It might get him to stretch out a bit," Nik said.

• Scene 2 *

Skye sat in the window seat and watched Nik and River tumbling in the snow as he sipped his hot chocolate. It had started snowing again, but it was still bright out. Garrett was off playing a game with Kleitos and the boys.

Music played softly in the background and when it changed to the next song, "Still, Still, Still," Skye got a little bit teary. He listened to the words and leaned his head against the glass. How did I ever get to be so lucky? The song was perhaps more appropriate for Christmas Eve, but it still tugged at his heartstrings.

He felt a gentle nudge in his mind. You okay? Garrett's mind-voice asked.

Yeah, just being emotional. I love you...

Love you. Tell me if you need me.

I always need you. But play your game. It won't be too long until dinner.

"There you are!"

Skye turned to see his grandfather striding into the room. "Hey."

Charlie came and sat on the window seat with Skye. "Even seeing it with my own eyes, it's hard to believe."

"Dragons?"

"Yeah..."

"He's pretty wicked looking. Especially next to Nik. We all agreed that Nik was a 'pretty' dragon. Not that he still wouldn't be fierce... but next to River..."

"You forgot to mention 'big.'"

"No Pops, that's friggin' huge."

"You're not exactly small yourself - as a dragon."

Skye laughed. "No, I guess not."

"You know, Skye. He always has been protective of you. I figured it would be the other way 'round with you bein' older and all. But nope, River was always ready to take anyone down who so much as looked at you cross- eyed."

"He says he's my protector. I asked Kwill, and he didn't seem surprised that River considered himself to be one."

"So is Mr. Kwill some sort of expert on dragons?" Charlie asked.

"Sort of. But you can drop the 'Mister,' it's just Kwill. His kind often partnered with platinum dragons, so they know more about their, or I guess I should say 'our,' history than many. Kwill said platinums often set up an organizational structure among their closest followers. That way they are stronger as a team - each with a strength that compliments the others."

"You think that's what's happening?"

"Yeah, I do."

"Makes sense," Charlie said watching the dragons tumble and roll in the snow.

"Do you think you and Grandma can be happy here?"

"It'll be different, that's for sure. But, yeah. Might take some adjusting but we'll be alright. How 'bout you?"

"Anywhere that I can be with Garrett will make me happy."

"Quite the looker, isn't he? Hell, what am I saying... you're surrounded by men who make it hard to think straight."

"Sorry. They're all pretty hot," Skye said with a blush. "Can I ask you something Pops?"

"'Course you can."

"If you like guys, how have you managed all these years?"

Charlie let out a guffaw. "I haven't always 'managed.' But your grandma is an amazing woman. She knew what I liked before she went after me. I'd been with her brother for years and while we tried to be careful and all, she knew the score. Guess you'd say your grandma and I have an arrangement. She never expected me to go without and would have been fine with me finding someone steady. Never happened though. A number of fellas came and went in my life. But let me tell you - none held a candle to her."

"So being around all these guys..."

"It's tough. But I'm a scrapper. I'll get by. When I got to a certain age, I figured it really didn't matter anymore. But now... hell, it's almost painful. Being whole again gave me some unexpected complications."

Skye snickered. "I get those multiple times an hour."

"With the men you're around, I don't rightly wonder. But that's beside the point. I was supposed to tell you it's time for dinner."

• Scene 3 *

Dinner ended up being fairly casual compared to what Skye expected. River and Nik were able to join before they were finished, though River wasn't as hungry as usual.

"So, pretty impressive Bro. How did it feel being a big, bad dragon?" Skye asked.

"Cool... and a little freaky. Is your dragon voice really bossy?" River asked.

"Sometimes. It took a while to get used to him, and for us to work out a balance of sorts. Can't say it's perfect but it is 'better.'"

"Was that true for you Nik?" Skye asked.

"Yeah, but so far, we agree on most things. Like how much he likes having sex with River."

"Nikias!" Argos scolded from the other end of the table. "There is a time and place, young man."

"All the time and any place there's room," Nik muttered as he took another bite.

Skye burst out laughing. He leaned toward Nik - "My dragon agrees."

"What? Your dragon likes having sex with River too?"

Skye didn't even hesitate before smacking Nik - not too hard. "No, shit head. With Garrett."

"Just checking."

Just so we're clear. I agree with Nik - I'll gladly take you anytime, anywhere. Garrett reached under the table and ran his hand up Skye's leg as he sent his message.

You just know you're safe saying that because I'd be too embarrassed to pick anywhere questionable.

I could crawl under the table and prove my love for you... Garrett's hand slid higher.

But I don't even need to move. Skye turned to look at Garrett and reached out with his magic. First gently, then with a little more pressure.

"Ungh!" Garrett grunted loudly, and all heads turned to look at him as his eyes rolled back.

"Ignore him, he's just being dramatic," Skye said as unknown to the others he continued to stimulate Garrett's now wet and ready dragon hole. He added some telekinetic stimulation to Garrett's nipples and heard the barely audible groan.

"Careful, Skye," River teased.

Skye gave River a guilty smile and eased off on his mate.

Like I told you before, it's a good thing I didn't get that bit of magic. I don't know that I'd be nearly as restrained as you, River sent.

True. And I've noticed that since your shift, your mind-voice is coming through much stronger, Skye responded.

Yeah, guess you're right. I didn't even have to think about it. Cool.

"Anyone know what we're going to do about going back for training? I'm not sure River should travel. You wouldn't let me go anywhere for almost a week," Skye asked.

"Father said he's already working on it. I asked him before you came in for dinner," Garrett said.

"So is there anything special tonight?" River asked.

"No, usually we just play games and relax. Since you just shifted, you should be good until morning. But, each dragon's different," Nik explained.

"I think we should challenge them, Bro. Maybe set some good stakes for the winner of these 'games.' I'm sure we can come up with something," River said winking at Skye.

"I think you're right, River. You guys up for it?"

Garrett gave Skye a serious scowl. "You two are up to something."

"Oh, come now. You can read my mind, and Nik can read River's what could we possibly be plotting?"

• Scene 4 *

"Good night Dillon. You staying with Rilien tonight?" Skye asked.

"Yeah, though I think he wishes he'd had one more round with Corbin. He was so close to winning but since it ended up a tie..."

"I noticed some heat there. You think Ril likes Corbin?"

Dillon put his hands on his hips and rolled his eyes. "Of course not."

Skye snickered because the response was so loaded with sarcasm it left a puddle. Of course, Skye couldn't blame the elf, Corbin was pretty hot. Okay, maybe one of his favorites...

"Garrett? I'm waiting. Dillon left, doors are closed, and the guys are on the 'outside' so it's safe to come out now."

"I don't know how, but you and River rigged that game. I've been playing all my life, and you two just learned it tonight. No way..." Garrett muttered from the bathroom.

"Maybe it was the incentive?"

Skye heard a grunt and couldn't help but smile and feel all tingly. This is going to be so good. "Oh, damn!"

Garrett made his entrance and what an entrance. Skye thought it would have done any stripper proud. Garrett was wearing a black leather harness that accentuated his pecs, a black thong and matching black leather chaps. High black boots came up just over his knees, and he had a long cape that brushed the ground. Silverglow wasn't here to do the intricate braids with charms in his hair, but it didn't matter, a red Santa cap trimmed in white fur set off his simple braid just fine.

"Oh, Santa Baby," Skye purred. That outfit is definitely something good that came out of the Moon Festival.

Garrett's face split into a huge grin. "Maybe I won after all."

"Now comes the fun part. Taking it off."

"I just got it on."

"You can start by losing the cape," Skye said as he walked around his mate and openly ogled his gorgeous body-builder physique.

Garrett removed the cape with a flourish then did a number of seductive poses - already picking up on Skye's building lust.

"So, as my pleasure servant for the night..."

"You're not seriously..."

"Hush. I'm in charge. I won. You pay up. So as I was saying, you can give me a little show. Tease me with all that gorgeous muscle then, slowly and I mean s l o w l y, start teasing your nipples."

Garrett's eyes went dark with lust. He turned, so his back was toward Skye and ran his hand down his sides to the open-backed chaps. The thong string down the center of his ass did nothing to hide his large, golden globes and as he bent, Skye could see the sweet pink rosebud. Garrett folded over and pulled his ass cheeks apart flexing and moving. Skye felt the heat rush to his dick as the little pucker twitched as Garrett pulled the string aside to show him.

Oh, wow, now that's a present worth unwrapping, Skye thought as he admired his mate. Skye undressed and took a seat where he had a perfect view of Garrett and the large bed.

Garrett turned and ran his hands over his chest, tracing the curves of his pecs and barely touching the areolas as he slid his hands down his hips and around the edges of the thong. His nipples were already hard. He moved his hands up and cupped his pecs then gently touched them with his thumbs and let out a low moan.

"So sexy. Keep playing, Work your tits until you're so hard your thong gives out." Skye noticed the thong was already bulging. It might not take long. "Maybe we should take those boots off now, while we can still think clearly."

Skye pushed Garrett back onto the bed and grabbed his leg, lifting it up to his shoulder, so he had a good grip on the boot. Garrett had to grab on to the sides of the bed to avoid being pulled onto the floor. Within minutes the boots were off, and Skye sat back on the chair - spreading his legs wide so Garrett could see how aroused he was.

"Oh, Santa I definitely want you to fill my stocking," Skye said admiring the growing bulge. "Go on, continue - you were playing with your tits. I wanna hear some nice moaning."

Garrett pinched and pulled at the large, swollen nibs. The effect was immediate. The head of his thick cock peeked above his thong and as he pulled and worked his nipples more, the thong gradually slid down letting his cock escape.

"I love seeing you play with your nipples. Are they leaking yet?"

"Yessss," Garrett moaned.

"Squeeze them harder."

"Uhgggg," Garrett grunted. The nipples were now shiny, with his dragon milk leaking down his chest. Skye resisted the temptation to get up and lick him clean. He loved the taste - it was so close to pre-cum he wasn't sure he'd be able to distinguish between the two.

Skye began stroking himself slowly as Garrett's cock began leaking as much as his tits. The head was shiny, and a large drip was sliding down the shaft.

"Go ahead and slide the chaps off. But slowly now. I want to enjoy the reveal."

Garrett sat back on the bed and began the slow process. The leather was tight enough it probably couldn't have been done quickly.

"Very nice. Now pull harder on your tits and dry-fuck the air. I want to see your body flex."

Garrett's eyes had filled with flames. He wasn't glowing yet, but Skye knew the lust was getting to his mate. Seeing Skye naked and playing with himself right there in front of him was driving him crazy.

"Slide your hand around your shaft and do a nice slow pull..." Skye said as he continued to stroke himself. He started teasing his nipples with the other hand. "Good, now palm the head - spread your juice over it and make it all nice and slick."

"Skye... please."

"Hey, I didn't say to stop pulling those tits. Work them harder. Pinch them until they squirt."

"But..."

"Do it!"

Garrett groaned as he worked his nipples harder. The pre-cum was running out of his cock in a steady flow. The nipple he was tugging, squirted a thick glob of shiny, clear fluid. It coated his fingers, and he struggled to keep the grip. Skye could feel through their bond that the slick sensation on the already abused nipple was making it even more intense.

Skye noticed Garrett's legs were starting to tremble.

"Go ahead and lay back on the edge of the bed. You can take the thong off if you want. That's the way... now lift your feet up onto the edge and show me that pretty dragon hole."

Skye stood up and walked up closer.

"You gonna fuck me?"

"Goodness, no. We're just getting started." Skye said as he leaned down close enough to blow a bit of air on the quivering opening.

"Please..."

"Squeeze some more dragon milk on your fingers then use it to lube your hole. I want to see your fingers inside that tight little star."

Garrett did as Skye ordered, squeezing and milking his tits until his hand was slick, then gently rubbed it on the puckered opening. He repeated it several times until his finger slid inside easily.

"Mmmm. Very nice. Finger yourself while you slowly stroke your cock. Just make sure you don't cum. Pleasure servants need to take care of their customer first."

"Can I?"

"Can you what?"

"Please Skye, let me suck you at least. You're so hard."

"Not yet. You keep fingering yourself. Here, this might help." Skye squeezed his own cock - making a show of stroking it from base to tip and captured a dollop of his own juice. He scooped it up and put it to Garrett's lips. Garrett greedily sucked in his fingers and licked them clean.

"More... please."

"No, just a taste." Skye could feel Garrett getting close to orgasm from his stroking. "Stop stroking your dick and work your nipples some more while you open yourself up. See how many fingers you can get in there - and make sure you go deep."

"Fuck..."

"That's it, slide them in and out of your pretty hole. Get it ready for me. You want my cock in there don't you?"

"Father Dragon, Skye, just fuck me already."

"Tsk. Tsk. So bossy. For that we're going to make you wait even longer." Skye watched as Garrett writhed in pleasure, three fingers sliding in and out of his ass as he tortured his tits, the dragon milk now coating his chest.

"It's too much," Garrett pleaded.

"You're doing fine. Do I need the dragon restraints?"

"No, not shifting but can't hold off the... ughhhh." Garrett's body lifted off the bed, and Skye could see the tight ring grip Garrett's fingers as his whole body shook.

"Did my pleasure servant give himself an anal orgasm?"

"Told you... couldn't hold it back."

Skye ran his fingers softly up Garrett's throbbing cock. He admired how thick and long it was and that it was completely slick - coated with Garrett's pre-cum. His touch brushed over the mushroom glans, and Garrett whimpered. Skye wrapped his hand around it lightly - barely touching and drew up from the base all the way up the shaft and over the crown.

I love that cock, Skye thought to himself. Not only had he learned to love cock, he'd fallen for a big one. At least nine inches of dragon dick and he couldn't help but feel his own ass muscles clench at the thought of having it inside him. He remembered all too well how it felt and what a perfect size it was to hit every nerve in his tunnel.

"Turn over on your hands and knees. Keep finger fucking yourself. I wanna watch - spread your knees wider." Skye could feel Garrett's rational mind slipping. He knew he couldn't push him much further. He moved in and ran his hands over Garrett's muscled glutes.

"Please," Garrett begged.

Skye took Garrett's hand that he'd been using to finger himself and knelt down so he could bring it to his mouth. He licked Garrett's fingers one by one, and then his palm before sucking his thumb into his mouth. He worshipped the digit like it was Garrett's cock. When it was clean, he licked up the hard dripping cock - using the flat of his tongue. He caught the large drip of pre-cum then sucked Garrett's glans into his mouth and swirled his tongue until he could get no more. Skye then licked the shaft to the balls, teasing them gently before using the flat of his tongue again on Garrett's taint and up to his slicked hole.

"So tasty love," Skye whispered. He licked the throbbing, twitching opening and let the point of his tongue slide inside. He rimmed and sucked enjoying the strange noises Garrett was making and the almost incoherent pleading. If he didn't have Garrett in his mind, he'd have had no idea what his mate was saying. Even so, his thoughts weren't much more coherent than his words.

Skye knew it was time. Garrett was glowing, and the only rational thoughts were coming from his dragon who was demanding that Skye breed him. Skye licked over the entrance and then up Garrett's crack and followed up his spine until he got to the harness.

Skye lifted Garrett's heavy braid and wrapped it around his arm until his hand was gripping the hair tightly at Garrett's scalp - he pulled back, forcing Garrett to lift his head while with the other hand he gripped the harness.

"You are mine," Skye growled. Skye felt his dragon coursing under his skin, and he plunged his cock into Garrett in one thrust. Garrett cried out, and his body trembled, his dragon hole tightened and twitched as he got an immediate anal orgasm from being penetrated.

"That's it mate. Your body knows it belongs to me. It recognizes my cock, doesn't it?"

"FUCK! YES!" Garrett cried out. "Please, Skye. Please fuck me."

Skye began thrusting hard and deep, holding the harness so Garrett couldn't pull away with his head held back almost painfully. It was without a doubt the hardest he'd ever taken Garrett, and yet his mate was over the top in ecstasy.

Skye loved how tight Garrett felt around his cock, the silky, nubbed passage stroked him perfectly, and he could feel Garrett's orgasm building with each thrust. It would never have occurred to Skye that Garrett would like it rough or like being totally man-handled. He loved being used by his mate, loved feeling how much Skye wanted him and enjoyed his body.

Skye felt his dragon nudging him. 'You need to shield a bit or pull out, or we're going to get lost in Garrett's lust and pleasure.' Skye realized he was already starting to slow down and savor Garrett's sensation, so he pulled his shields up just enough.

Skye renewed his heavy thrusting, still keeping a firm grip on his mate's harness and braid.

Garrett cried out as his body began pumping his dragon seed onto the bed. His ass tightened and clenched around Skye. Damn that was a big load, Skye thought as he tried to keep control through the onslaught of increased stimulation and the echoes he was picking up through their bond. When it finally ended, Skye continued fucking hard and deep.

"Cum for me again," Skye ordered.

Garrett moaned and squeezed his ass tighter. Skye pulled Garrett up against his chest, then released his hold on the harness and pinched Garrett's left tit as hard as he could.

"FUCK!" Garrett cried as his cock began to erupt again. Stream after stream of his cum fired across the bed and it was enough to bring Skye to orgasm. He felt his own body begin pumping his seed into his mate's body. He ground his cock in deep, trying to keep all of his load inside so Garrett's body would absorb his essence.

"That's the way... take it all. I want everyone to know you belong to me. Let them smell it on your body. You're mine."

"Yesssss," Garrett moaned.

When Skye's body finally gave out. He let Garrett lie forward on the bed and collapsed on top of him, keeping his cock buried deep. After a few minutes, he withdrew and turned Garrett onto his back.

"You're the fucking sexiest dragon ever."

Garrett tried to laugh, but it came out more like a cough.

"Just rest. I'll take care of things." Skye licked up what remained of Garrett's load that was on his body, carefully stretching him out and making sure his braid wasn't tangled. Skye straddled him and leaned in, giving a cum-flavored kiss.

"I love you."

"Father Dragon, Skye... I love you so much. Damn, that was... just wow..."

"Good." Skye moved back a little and let his ass rub up and down against Garrett's cock. It was still a bit uninterested, so Skye reached out with his magic and gave a bit of encouragement.

"That's better..." Skye felt the stiff cock nudging at his entrance.

"Skye? No... I'm..."

"Ohhhh... fuuuuuuuucckkk," Garrett groaned as Skye slid back taking his mate all the way to the root.

"Yeah, that's what I was missing. You know it belongs in there, don't you?"

"You're going to kill me..." Garrett rasped.

Skye smiled as he began raising and lowering, letting Garrett's thick cock slide in and out of his tight hole.

"Don't worry; I know you've got several more loads in there for me."

Garrett whimpered.

• Scene 5 *

Skye was aware that Garrett said something, but he wasn't quite awake, and besides, now he was cold. He pulled the covers more tightly around himself and reached out to feel if Garrett was still in the bed. I guess I could open my eyes. Nah, too much effort, he thought.

Skye heard soft voices and felt the covers pull away.

"Hey! I'm cold," Skye objected.

"Shhhh. I'll warm you up."

Skye's eyes flew open, and he lifted his head to see Mica climbing into the bed. A naked, gorgeous Mica. His very own blond surfer dude. What the hell?

Mica got in under the covers and moved up against Skye. Of course, Skye didn't object, but he was a bit confused.

Garrett? Skye reached out with his mind.

It's okay babe. Let Mica keep you warm; I should be back shortly. Father sent a message that he needed to talk with me.

But Mica?

I wasn't going to leave you by yourself and Mica was just going off duty. I may not have your gift, but I think he needs it bad.

M'kay. Skye snuggled back into Mica and felt his arm around Skye's chest as his head burrowed into Skye's neck.

"You smell so good," Mica whispered.

"So do you." Skye lifted Mica's arm and inhaled then kissed it gently before pulling it tightly against his body. He felt safe and snuggly in Mica's arms. His dragon was content and reminded him that Mica belonged to him. A dragon takes care of his wing.

Skye realized he must have fallen asleep when he heard the door.

That's beautiful. Garrett's mind-voice felt like a warm caress.

What is? Skye asked sleepily.

You curled up with that sexy blond, all naked and horny. Guess you got warmer because you two have kicked off the covers.

Skye wiggled back into Mica and pulled his arm up to his lips. He felt Mica's manhood come to life between his ass cheeks. Mmmm, that's nice, Skye thought feeling the heat of Mica's cock pressed against him.

Skye mentally felt Garrett's approach before the soft lips brushed against his own.

"Love you," Skye whispered when Garrett pulled back.

Garrett kissed him again, lingering longer as his tongue found its way into Skye's mouth. What say we have a surfer dude sandwich for breakfast?

Sounds yummy. What did you have in mind?

Garrett crawled onto the bed and lay facing Skye, running his hands gently over Skye's body, careful not to disturb Mica. I think I'd like to see you fuck his tight little ass. Bet he'd like that too.

Wouldn't you rather have me inside you? Skye asked.

I'm still a bit sore. I should heal up by the time we're done with breakfast, but I think we set a new record. And you might have been a little rougher than usual.

Sorry...

Don't be. I fucking loved it. Every second. You can do that to me any damned time you want. Garrett pressed his lips against Skye and claimed his mouth - proving his sincerity. He leaned over top of Skye and kissed Mica's forehead.

"Hey," Mica whispered.

"Morning beautiful. You awake enough to play?" Garrett asked.

"His dick is," Skye said feeling it throb between his ass cheeks.

Mica laughed. "That's your fault. If you didn't have such an amazing bottom, I wouldn't get so hard."

Garrett circled the bed and climbed on from the other side as Skye turned and pushed Mica onto his back.

"So you like my butt?" Skye asked.

"Oh, I definitely do," Garrett said.

"Mmmm. Best ever," Mica said softly as Skye's lips brushed his own.

Garrett kissed up Mica's chest as Skye worked his tongue into Mica's mouth. Skye opened his mind to Mica and pulled Garrett into the connection. What do you want, Mica? Skye sent.

Skye let Mica's thoughts filter through his mind, as the dragon tried to decide what he wanted most.

"Both of you," Mica said when Skye broke the kiss.

"That was a given. But you don't need to speak, just think it." Skye watched Mica's expression and enjoyed the blush that colored his cheeks. All that? What do you think, Garrett?

Might have to have him back a few times or maybe just tie him to the bed for a week.

Mica let out a low moan as Garrett latched on to one of Mica's nipples and sucked hard.

You liked that idea, didn't you? Skye sent as he captured Mica's lips and swallowed the groans Garrett was generating from his kisses and sucks across Mica's body.

That should make you feel good, Garrett. Skye said as he temporarily closed the link with Mica, so only his mate heard his mind voice. He thinks you're the most handsome dragon he's ever met.

**Besides you, you mean.**Garrett sent as he leaned across Mica and kissed Skye.

That's just the magic. You want to get him ready for me? Skye asked then reopened the link to Mica.

Skye closed in and began kissing Mica in earnest while Garrett kissed down his body, then moved between Mica's legs. Skye felt the rush of lust that hit Garrett and turned to look at his mate. Garrett looked up - and smiled.

He's stunning. So perfectly formed and everything proportioned just right... and Father Dragon, that tiny little twitching hole. I want him when you've opened him up.

You hear that Mica? You think you can handle taking both of us?

At the same time? Mica responded - the fear and apprehension clear in his mind-voice.

Skye quickly captured his mouth and sent soothing magic. No, handsome. Me, then when you're ready, Garrett. Maybe you can be in the middle when he takes you. Skye knew that a double penetration on a dragon would be extremely painful and would likely cause damage. While it would heal, it wouldn't be fun. Garrett was already pushing the limit on size for what was "comfortable" but that didn't worry Skye since he could use his magic to help. But even with magic, a dragon hole wasn't as flexible as a human's, or elf's for that matter.

Yeah... I'd like that.

Skye watched as Mica's eyes went wide. He shared Garrett's sensations as his mate took Mica's cock deep into his throat. He could taste the dragon's pre-cum and feel his hard member sliding across his tongue. Skye knew he'd have to close off soon, feeling everything Garrett did on top of his own sensations made it difficult to think. In the height of orgasm when all the work was done, it was great, at other times when he needed to function - not so productive.

Skye let his hands roam over Mica's muscles as Garrett worshipped Mica's cock and balls, occasionally kissing and licking his thighs to keep the dragon on edge. Mica was about the same height as Skye but had a more "athletic" build, and more pronounced muscles compared to Skye's leaner, almost swimmer-like build. Skye felt the firm curve of Mica's pec - it wasn't as large as Garrett's but still magnificent. He leaned down and took the swollen nipple into his mouth.

Mica let out a large moan, and Skye felt his body shift beneath him as Mica tried to give Garrett better access to his hole. Skye sucked and teased as he felt Garrett's lust building - Mica had a very sweet pucker, and Garrett was enjoying it immensely.

Skye ran his fingers along Mica's square jaw, then up and gently across his lips before he kissed him again. Enjoy him, Mica. No one can rim and eat dragon-hole like Garrett. Skye smiled as he ran his tongue along Mica's lower lip. Mica was gripping his arms like a drowning man - perhaps not too far off given that Skye knew Garrett's tongue was deep up his surfer dude's dragon chute.

Skye savored the kisses with Mica as he let Mica's thoughts and needs filter through his mind. The kiss was passionate and yet tender. Skye felt a little odd as he mentally acknowledged again how much he loved this dragon - maybe not in the same way he loved his mate, but it was love. And he had no doubts whatsoever that Mica returned that love. Mica didn't just want this; he needed it. He believed with all his heart and soul that he belonged to Skye "and" Garrett. Skye drove his tongue into Mica's mouth as Garrett penetrated the other end of Mica's body. They claimed him - just as he wanted.

Please, I need one of you inside me. Mica pleaded in his mind.

I think we are... Skye teased.

Father Dragon! You know what I mean. I need a cock.

Skye kissed down Mica's body as Garrett pulled back. He licked up Mica's throbbing shaft and captured the bit of pre-cum that was leaking. It was beautiful, and Skye already looked forward to having Mica's cock inside him. Mica's dick was about the same size as his own, and to Skye's mind, it was perfect. They moved Mica onto his hands and knees, and Garrett scooted underneath him in a "69" placing his head under Mica's jewels where he'd have a good view.

"What?" Mica asked in confusion.

"I want to see Skye's cock fucking your beautiful ass as I suck you."

Mica let out a moan as Garrett ran his hands up Mica's muscled thighs, pushing him wider apart and letting the cock dip into his mouth. Mica put his hands on either side of Garrett's hips and began licking the large, deep gold prong standing at attention. "So fucking huge..."

Don't worry Mica. It will be amazing, and you'll love it. Almost as much as I do.

Skye could feel Mica relax, he trusted Skye with all his heart and if Skye told him it would be okay - he knew it would be. Skye watched as Mica worked to take Garrett's dick into his mouth and was pleased at how much Mica enjoyed the taste and feel. Skye ran his hands over the beautiful golden globes of Mica's ass, pushing them apart so he could see the twitching little rosebud. It was glistening in the low light - already wet and hungry from Garrett's rimming. Skye put his tongue to the opening and tasted his surfer dude. A low growl of satisfaction escaped him.

Mica whimpered and pushed his ass backward to get more of Skye's tongue.

"Delicious..." Skye whispered. He licked and rimmed a bit more, enjoying the taste's and texture of the tiny throbbing opening until Mica released Garrett from his mouth and begged Skye to fuck him.

Skye moved back, but before he got in position, Garrett tipped his head down and pulled Skye into him, letting Skye's prick slide deep into his throat. Skye squeezed his eyes closed as he enjoyed the sensation. Everything with Garrett felt good, and his mate had a very gifted mouth and throat.

Now, you're ready. Garrett sent.

Skye pushed the head of his dick to the tiny pucker and felt it open and draw him in. There was no resistance - Mica was beyond ready. Skye felt the nubs stroking him and pulling him in. No flutter today, Mica. I wanna fuck you hard.

Mica let out a groan around Garrett's cock.

Oh, baby, that is so fucking hot. Seeing your beautiful cock split him open... watching you disappear inside his body. He's lovin' it. He moans around my cock with each thrust and his dick gets rock hard as you go deep.

Glad you like it because it feels incredible. You two are fucking amazing, Mica responded.

Sorry. Forgot we were all connected, Garrett sent.

Don't be. Love it. Mica sent.

And he does, Skye thought. He was glad that Mica loved how connected they were. Some guys might be put off by the emotional and mental connection - finding it too intimate. For Mica, it made it better and more intense - another confirmation that this was "right."

Skye watched his cock disappearing inside the beautiful muscled ass. It felt amazing and getting Garrett's perspective from his view made it hotter. It was like seeing two different camera angles of his cock entering Mica at the same time.

Mica had managed to get all of Garrett down his throat as he sucked and was making it very clear that he was now looking forward to having Garrett's beast up his ass. He sent very clear images to his partners of all the ways he wanted them and left them with no doubts that he was exactly where he wanted to be.

Skye began thrusting harder and felt Mica's body responding to him. Mica had an anal orgasm and sucked harder on Garrett.

Oh, baby. You're making our stud here real happy. Pull out and give me a taste.

Skye withdrew and pushed his hardon down toward Garrett's waiting mouth; he let his mate take him inside his mouth and bit his lower lip as Garrett licked and sucked.

Damn, so good baby. Your taste combined with his...

Garrett eventually released Skye, and he slid back inside Mica and quickly moved back up to hard, deep thrusts. A few minutes later, Mica went full tilt into to an all-out, all body orgasm with his load shooting down Garrett's throat as his tunnel tightened and squeezed Skye's dick, bringing him over the edge.

"That's it Mica, take all my load. Let me claim you and make sure all the guys know you belong to us. That my dick was up your dragon-hole giving you the pleasure they all want." Skye pressed his body against Mica's back as his cock pumped his seed deep into the golden dragon. His magic flowed with his spunk and Mica began to glow as he slowly recovered from the orgasm.

When Skye caught his breath, he pulled out and turned Mica to him for a kiss. "I love you, Mica."

"That was amazing. I love you guys," Mica said as he returned Skye's kiss then moved to kiss Garrett. Garrett must have saved back some of Mica's load as they began some intense swapping and tongue fucking. You still want me?

Garrett let out a low rumbling growl. Of course I do. We should have done this long ago.

Skye moved to the bed and lay on his back. He agreed with Garrett. While he and Mica had become somewhat regular lovers, Garrett hadn't joined them, and it was so much better. Skye felt his dragon stir and heard him speak. 'It is always better when our mate is with us, no matter who we are sharing.' I agree, Skye thought back. He knew that what was coming next would be just as good and probably drive the rest of his wing a little crazy with lust. What didn't leak through mentally, they'd immediately smell when they got near Mica. Skye wasn't quite as good at distinguishing smells, but he was getting better. The others though... they'd smell Garrett and Skye's seed in Mica and have no doubts what they'd been up to.

Garrett helped put Mica into position and Skye reached out with his magic to encourage Mica's cock back to life. He would have recovered shortly, but Skye was impatient and wanted Mica inside him, now. Within seconds, Mica was as hard as ever, and Garrett was guiding him to Skye's entrance. Skye scooted down on the bed, just a bit and pulled his legs even wider apart.

"Father Dragon..." Mica whispered as he gazed lovingly at Skye's body.

"Beautiful isn't he?" Garrett whispered as he pressed his body against Mica's back and ran his hands around and over him.

"Very."

"Turns you on, knowing how much he wants you doesn't it?"

"Fuck, yes..."

"I want you too, Mica." Garrett whispered as he nibbled Mica's neck. "Next time, I want you to fuck me while Skye takes you."

Mica groaned, and Skye felt Garrett push him forward so his cock slid inside.

That's the way Mica... all of it. I want you deep inside me. Skye wiggled and flexed to encourage his lover. Skye was already slick, and soon Mica was pressed tightly against his body, kissing him as he ground himself deep into Skye. Skye bit at Mica's lips distracting him while he let his magic work the man's dragon hole, relaxing it and stretching it open for his mate.

Skye swallowed the startled cry that Mica made when Garrett pushed inside. His cock spreading the dragon hole wider than it had ever been before. It wouldn't cause damage, but Garrett was much larger than most dragons could take without a lot of prep and still there would usually be pain as their body struggled to accommodate him. Fortunately, Skye's magic took care of all that, and while Mica would feel fuller and more stuffed than he ever had in his life, there would be no pain. He had already proven it with several of his dragons, including Corbin and Taleel, and his magic had even enabled Lord Eluf to take both of them. He couldn't really count Jerrick as he'd managed to take Garrett without any help - then again he did like it rough.

So perfect, Garrett's mind voice echoed in Skye and Mica's minds.

I agree, Skye echoed. He loved having Mica on top of him. His cock felt good sliding inside him, and he could see Garrett peering over his surfer dude's shoulder. His eyes burning with flames that matched his lust. Mica has an amazing dragon hole, doesn't he my love?

Father Dragon, yes.

You see, Mica. Father Dragon meant for you to be with us - to be our partner in love-making. You belong with us, our bodies interlocked in passion, sharing our minds, our love.

YES! Mica cried out in his mind. The pleasure of being fucked by Garrett's massive dick while buried inside of Skye's tight hole was almost too much. It overwhelmed his senses, and the sharing of minds meant he felt the truth of what they said. He knew intimately how much they enjoyed him, loved him, and how much pleasure they found in sharing his body. He had never felt so connected in his life nor had he ever felt so much like he belonged.

Garrett leaned forward pressing his body against Mica's back and took over the movement, so Mica was trapped in a tight embrace as they worked him. He cried out as an anal orgasm took him and then Skye began using his new dragon-found muscles to stroke Mica's cock, and he began to glow even brighter.

You ready Garrett? Skye asked.

Yes, can't hold back.

Let me pull your magic and then let go, Skye sent. He nudged Garrett's magic and pooled it with his own as he searched out and found Mica's, bringing it to the surface. Soon all three had swirled together and were flowing freely between them. Now, cum for me!

Skye let his shields down enough that he could feel Garrett's sensations, the tight snug fit in Mica's ass, the silky smooth nubs and the heat of his body as it constricted in his own mind-blowing orgasm. He couldn't feel what Mica did, but he could sense his thoughts and emotions. It was a primal, almost animal-like sensation. Mica's body erupted in pleasure, his dragon seed erupting deep into Skye's body. Skye could feel the heat, and his dragon reveled in the sensations as his body absorbed Mica's cum, acknowledging the semen as coming from one of his wing and drawing the dragon into an even tighter bond and connection - just as Mica's body absorbed Garrett's DNA and made their connection stronger.

Skye and Garrett licked the exhausted dragon clean, capturing any seed that leaked from his hole or his softening member. He was barely conscious - his dragon purring in contentment with eyes rolled back.

"So incredibly beautiful," Skye murmured as he brushed his lips over Mica's and ran his fingers through the silky blond hair, pushing it off of Mica's brow.

"He is, and it was amazing. You have given me so much, Skye. I never dreamed it would be so good with my bond-mate and certainly never imagined 'this.' That taking one of our wing-mates, could provide such pleasure, or love."

"Still... I wish I knew why it is so much stronger with some of them."

"Mica and Corbin are definitely addictive." Garrett turned to Skye and pulled him into his arms.

"Chaz isn't far behind, if at all. Dillon and Christos are unique as well. Not as passionate or powerful as the others, but still..."

"Special... or somehow more?"

"Yeah," Skye said with a smile. "Guess we should shower and find out what we've got in store for us today."

"Another day of relaxing. That's what father wanted to discuss." Garrett took Skye's hand and led him to the bath.

"Really? What about training?" Skye turned on the showers and turned to enjoy the view of his mate.

"Father spoke with Master Chen. He's bringing the others to us. Since River can't travel, they're going to train us on dragon flight and air combat. It will keep things moving, allow us to train here, and it should also help River."

Skye thought about it and agreed it was a good compromise, but as he tried to formulate questions, Garrett's kisses and his hands distracted him. "I can't think when you do that."

"Good, thinking is overrated. Maybe if I put my dick inside you, it would help?"

"Oh, God..." Skye moaned as he felt Garrett push him against the wall. His body readily accepted his mate, and any questions drifted away.

• Scene 6 *

"He shifted again?" Skye asked noticing River's absence while berating himself for not having already picked up on it.

"Yes, son. Nik is with him as well as Kwill and a couple of your guards. Sorry, I don't remember who." Argos poured another cup of tea and gave Skye a curious look.

"Garrett. I see you're taking good care of Skye. He's glowing even more than yesterday."

Skye choked on his tea and quickly pulled a napkin to his face.

"Yes, Pater, I try. But he is very demanding. I had to enlist some help."

"Oh? And you're not? Please, Garrett, you've always had an insatiable appetite," Argos laughed.

"Hmmm. Yes, that's true. Of course, Father said I inherited that from you. As a matter of fact, he told me-"

"Garrett!" Argos shouted, almost choking himself this time.

Skye looked at the smile on Garrett's face and leaned over and kissed him. One of the things I like about you - so you get that from Pater?

"As I was saying, my love. Father said Pater barely let him out of bed the first several months after their bonding."

"Garrett, there's a time and a place..."

"Yes, sweetheart there is. And for you, it was anywhere, anytime you could get me naked." Emperor Darius's voice said boldly from the door as he entered the room and sat beside his mate, leaning over and kissing the brooding Argos soundly.

"Well, then, I guess I owe you even more thanks, Pater. You made an absolutely perfect bond-mate for me." Skye took Garrett's hand and squeezed it.

"We are lucky men, Skye."

"I certainly agree with that," Charlie said as he joined them. Nancy was with him and came over and gave Skye a kiss on the top of his head before taking her seat.

"I take it you had a good night?" Charlie joked.

"Yes, thank you Pops."

"No, thanks go to Garrett for taking care of our boy."

"Believe me, it's my pleasure," Garrett said.

"So, Skye, I assume Garrett told you about the change in plans?" Darius asked.

"Yes, Father."

"Argos and I will need to go back to the Capital later today. You and your wing can stay here as long as you need." Darius turned and whispered with the server for a moment as the man poured coffee for the Emperor.

"We'll take the boys back with us. Rilien needs to go back to the Mage Hall, and Willow and Christos both have classes resuming as well."

Skye gave a nervous glance to Garrett. Will they be safe without us?

Skye, they have guards with them and are all protected like royal princes. What will you do when we go back into space, and they remain behind?

Worry.

You think Father and Pater won't look out for them? They love all three, Willow included. He might drive Pater a little crazy but you've seen them together, that boy has totally wormed his way into Pater's heart.

Yeah... Skye turned to his grandparents. "Grandma, Grandpa, have you decided what you're doing?"

He watched as they looked at each other and seemed to have a silent dialog. He was shielding so didn't pick up anything before his grandmother turned to him. "We'd like to stay here until you return if that's alright?"

"Of course it is," Argos answered. "The staff will be here regardless and that way you'll get more time with the boys. The palace and Capital City will be there whenever you're ready."

"Good. And Prince Argos, sir. We've talked it over, and if you'll still have us, we'd like to stay with you. We've been alone enough. We don't need our own place. Also no point in making the boys come to us if we can just be there for them."

"Marvelous," Argos exclaimed.

"I agree. I think it will be wonderful," Darius added.

Skye agreed. He also felt better having them well within the fold. They were as safe there as anywhere. While there was risk being with the Emperor, their connection to the royal family already made them targets, and it was probably riskier for them to be on their own. He nudged his dragon - Any thoughts?

'I agree. Having them with the Emperor and his mate is safest.' Skye's dragon didn't always respond when he asked questions, but when he did, Skye took note.

"I'm glad," Skye said out loud. "I like having you guys around, and I know River will agree."

"Can you tell, Skye, is he doing okay with the change?" Argos asked.

Skye closed his eyes and reached out to his brother and quickly felt the "other" presence clearly as they connected. You doing okay Bro?

I'm... adjusting. Can't say that my dragon and I have come to complete agreement, but we're not fighting against each other either. Biggest struggle is the emotions. I hate being out of sight of you... makes me all itchy and nervous. You okay?

Yup. I had a good night.

Yeah, felt that. Mica, right?

You could tell? Skye was slightly appalled that his brother picked up on it when he thought he'd been shielding carefully.

Thought so. Some of your partners bleed through more than others. Bet you put on a light show at breakfast.

A bit, but so worth it.

Love you Bro. Did I pick up that Pops and Grandma are staying here with us?

Yeah, and they decided to stay at the Palace.

Good. I mean, really good. My dragon was rather vocal about that. Come see me when you get a chance.

Skye pulled back and noted that most of those at the table were watching him intently.

"He's back," Argos said with a smile. "You'll get used to the signs and be able to tell when he's mind speaking. Or you will until he gets so good at it he can hide it better."

Skye blushed but also felt the love along with the subtle teasing.

"River's good. Very happy about Grandma and Grandpa's decisions and says he's coping okay."

The rest of breakfast passed quietly, and Skye found himself bundling up to check on River and Nik. He turned to see Fiske and Jos pulling on their boots. He felt the weight of their gaze as he finished pulling on his coat.

"What?"

"We didn't say anything," Fiske said pulling on his coat.

"You were thinking it," Skye retorted.

"Hmmm. You know what I was thinking?" Jos said with an ear to ear grin.

Skye immediately got the very clear image and felt the blood rush to his face. "No! I wasn't reading your mind."

"Your loss," Jos said as he finished getting ready.

"Just spit it out," Skye said.

"Father Dragon, never! I always swallow," Jos responded.

Fiske burst out laughing, and when he composed himself, he began to speak. "Sorry, that was too funny, Jos. We ran into Mica on the way here. Or rather he ran into us. He was a bit sex drunk. But very, very, happy. If you know what I mean?"

"Yeah, having been there a time or two, I know the signs. Miss it, too." Jos turned to open the door.

"I wasn't keeping it a secret, but why the 'looks?'"

"We've just been noticing some changes. You don't fight it so much anymore, and you're better at letting yourself enjoy. That's a good thing. Also, it seems that your... uhm... partners get a lot more out of it now."

"I'm trying guys. I still don't like having so many guys when part of me says it should just be Garrett. But don't get scared, I couldn't give any of you up. I love you all, and while I can't say I'm 'comfortable' with having so many lovers, I think it would literally kill me if I pushed any of you away. I need each and every one of you. Not just as 'friends' either. I need to touch and love you." Skye watched their faces and dropped his shields enough to gauge their reactions.

"I am yours, whenever you want me," Fiske said before turning and heading out the door.

Skye felt a wave of relief as what he picked up from Fiske was a match to his spoken words. He looked at Jos and couldn't help but smile back at the grin on the handsome ginger's face.

"I'm yours, even when you don't want me, and when you do - I'll be your most obedient fuck-boy."

Skye blushed and felt a wave of heat because again, Jos meant every word, and along with his thoughts he sent a barrage of images of exactly how he thought Skye might want to use him - in the most literal sense. Skye adjusted his now rock-hard erection in his pants and followed them outside.

• Scene 7 *

Skye was only with River a few minutes before River had coaxed him into shifting. Once he was in dragon form, River's dragon wrapped himself around Skye and snuggled into him.

It feels so right to be with you like this, Skye.

It does. Weird, huh?

My dragon says not. We belong together, just like we belong with our mates and our wing. We complement each other, and when we're all together, we're at our strongest.

He does, does he? Your dragon voice sharing any other wisdom? Skye asked and inhaled deeply. In dragon form, his senses were heightened and he picked up so much more than he did when human. He got all the subtle variations in River's scent and could almost smell the mood changes and emotions that came through their link and into his mind.

Nothing too shocking. He wants to meet the other guards. While he was with me when we were in training, he says he was too far repressed to get a good sense of them. He also says our wing is not complete. And before you ask, I don't know what that means or who he thinks we're missing. I asked.

Yeah, my dragon doesn't always answer me, either. Skye felt a poke as if his dragon didn't like what he'd said.

Everything okay with Kwill? He's been avoiding me or rather avoiding direct interaction. I know he's always close, but staying just out of sight.

He's not worried about me if that's what you're thinking. He seems a bit smug, like I turned out exactly like he'd expected. He also said I need my own psion.

Your own?

Yeah, guess he's your 'Jiminy Cricket' and I need a conscience of my own.

Skye groaned, and it came out a deep rumble vibrating the barn walls. Oh, God, another psion. That means another horny little blue guy we've got to keep fed. He felt his dragon snicker before the voice echoed in his mind. 'He's not so bad and it feels real good.' Skye had to concede that Kwill was gifted, but it didn't help his guilt quotient. His mind made a leap and he wondered if his grandfather had paid off the bet.

Skye turned his large head toward River to ask another question when he felt Kwill's presence.

Oh, yes, my lovely Skye. He paid me very well, and I enjoyed it immensely. Maybe not as much as he did, but close. Did you know that there is a family trait to your seed? You and River taste very much like your grandfather. That's a very good thing if you were wondering. Kwill's mind voice went silent as if he'd disappeared.

Skye waited a moment to see if there was more and then tried to remember what he was going to ask River. He saw Nik returning to the barn and watched as his brother's mate shifted into dragon form to join. He realized that the three of them pretty much took up all available space in the barn.

Now I remember. River, are you feeling any pull or increased sexual need.

Nik's blue eyes turned to him, and he heard the dragon's snort, and then he headbutted River.

No. Not at all. Nik and I were just talking about that earlier. I know it's not what happened with you but I'm more content than ever with Nik. I honestly don't want or need anyone else.

Skye felt a wave of disappointment. Not because he wanted something different from River, but because that's exactly what he wanted for himself. He felt a mental nudge just as he began to feel sorry for himself.

It's okay Skye. What you have is amazing. Look at how many men you're making happy. Garrett is fine with it, and it is part of your power, it's who you are. We don't know how or why, but River is different. He may be a platinum, but his powers aren't like yours. I'd have been okay if he had your needs and I'd have gladly brought anyone to our bed that would make him happy - but I also don't mind keeping him all to myself, Nik sent.

Skye stayed with them for a couple more hours before returning to the chalet. He wanted to make sure he got to say goodbye to the others before they returned home. He sat on the bed as he watched Dillon help Christos and Rilien pack. At some point, they'd ended up moving into the same room.

"What?" Christos asked.

"Just don't remember you two being in the same room."

"It was easier than sneaking over each night, and the bed's big enough Willow or Dil could join us if they wanted," Chris said.

Skye turned to give Rilien a questioning look.

"I don't like sleeping by myself."

"Neither do I. Was Pater okay with it?" Skye asked worrying that while Christos was officially "their" son, Rilien was still considered his charge.

"Sure. It was his suggestion," Dillon added.

"Oh," Skye said realizing he'd again underestimated Argos. "You guys will be really careful, right? Listen to what your guards tell you, don't sneak out on your own or anything."

"Yes, Papa," Rilien teased rolling his eyes.

"We promise, Skye," Chris said giving a warning glare to Rilien.

"I love you both so much. I don't want anything to happen, okay?"

Christos and Rilien both ran to the bed, pushed Skye back and pounced on him with tickles and blowing raspberries on his skin. Skye roared with laughter and then felt the change as all of a sudden hands were inside his clothes and tickles turned into caresses and raspberries turned into kisses.

Guys, you're killing me here. Skye cried out mentally. Feeling his body quickly respond and his temperature rise.

Christos leaned in and kissed Skye passionately, and at the same time, Skye felt the warm wet heat of Rilien's mouth close around his cock. He had just a moment to wonder how he'd even managed to get him exposed before the tongue action brought a gasp that Chris swallowed.

Christos pulled back, and his beautiful violet eyes bored into Skye's. "When you come home, just remember you owe us an extra time for each day we're apart. If it's too long, you'll owe us two for each day."

Skye let out a squeak as Rilien swallowed him all the way into his throat before releasing him. "At least," he added.

Skye looked down and saw Rilien's pretty face crowned with blond curls looking back at him. There was something incredibly erotic about having the elf between his legs, licking his shaft like a lollypop while staring into his eyes. "Wouldn't want you to forget us..."

A firm knock sounded at the door. Dillon went to check and returned a moment later. "Imperial Guard. He said it's time to leave. Your bags are ready."

Rilien reluctantly left Skye's member after giving a parting kiss, then moved up and kissed Skye gently on the lips. "Love you."

"Love you too Rilien," Skye said giving a hug. He turned to Chris and gave him a hug and kiss too. "Be careful, please. And keep an eye on Willow. I think he ran off to say goodbye to Jos."

"Without Jos, I figure we'll all be sharing a bed until you come home," Chris said with a smile. He walked out the door, and Skye felt a wave of sadness.

Dillon wrapped his arms around him and kissed his neck. "It won't be too long, and Prince Argos will take good care of them."

"I know, but I feel responsible."

"You gave us the best Christmas ever. Rilien and Christos said the same. Willow too. We all feel like we belong, and there's so much love here. We like our new family, and even better, they like us."

"You still have Gilian."

"I guess. Don't get me wrong, I love Gil, but she also reminds me of all the bad stuff. Of being shunned, of having no one other than her or Gram gram who seemed to care whether I lived or died. And it's not just the sex, though I do like that too. It's all the guys, the wing, they all treat me like I'm a brother, one of them. Same for Ril and Willow - they watch out for us, tease us and play games."

"I think it was my best Christmas ever too. I like having you all with me. Now my grandparents are here... Hey, they're treating you guys okay, aren't they?" Skye asked.

"Absolutely. They told us we're to call them Grandma and Grandpa or if we want 'Pops' like you and River. They both have been super sweet, and your Grandma gives the best hugs. Chris had one of his dreams last night, and I wasn't sure who was going to fuss over him more, Prince Argos or Grandma. Don't tell him I told you, but he sorta liked all the attention."

Skye smiled. "And Willow?"

"Him too. He likes Pops and was telling him all about his new garden and what he was going to do. Pops even offered to help him if Willow wanted. I think Willow cried a bit."

"Willow's didn't... he's not..." Skye started but wasn't sure how to ask without it sounding terrible.

"Goodness, no. He knows that would freak you out. He said Pops is like his own Grandpa and that just wouldn't be 'proper.'"

Oh, wow. There's something that Willow doesn't think is proper - I never thought I'd hear that, Skye laughed to himself.

"It should be almost time for lunch. Do you want me to check?" Dillon asked.

"Sure, let me see where Garrett went off to." Skye reached out and connected with Garrett. Hey, love. What 'cha up to?

I was just speaking to Walker on where we'd put up the other guests. I know we've got the additional guards but also Master Chen and probably a couple of other trainers from the Academy.

Can't they all stay in the Chalet? We should have more than enough rooms.

Yeah, but we have to decide which rooms and make sure they're ready. From what Father said, they could arrive either late tonight or early tomorrow.

Need any help? Skye asked.

No, Walker has it under control. Lunch is about to be served, and River and Nik just came back in. He seems a bit agitated but otherwise good.

• Scene 8 *

Skye glanced down at his wrist and saw the flashing indicator light that he had a message. He stepped into the library and pulled up the holo. It was Chief Medic Keelson. He was requesting a brief conference with Skye. Skye took a deep breath and tried to calm his nerves.

Skye? Garrett's mind voice interrupted.

Can you find Dillon and bring him to the library? Keelson wants to talk with us.

You want Dillon there?

I don't want secrets. If he's going to trust us, we need to let him know what's happening and let him be a part of it.

I'll find him, Garrett responded with a note of pride.

Skye waited nervously and began to pace. He jumped when the door opened for Garrett and Dillon to enter. Skye steadied his breathing and sat down.

"Did Garrett tell you what's happening?" Skye asked.

"No," Dillon said nervously glancing at Garrett.

"Remember when you went to see the medics after your spell, and they said you needed to eat more and be careful of vitamins and such?"

"Yeah..."

"There was more to it, but they wanted to wait to run more tests before they said more."

"Am I dying?" Dillon asked with clear panic in his voice.

"No, you're fine. There's nothing wrong, but there is something unusual. I think it's also tied to the prophecy I told you about."

"So they got results back?" Dillon asked.

"Yes, but before we talk to Chief Medic Keelson, I want you to know everything that Garrett and I know. There's no easy way to explain this or prepare you, Dillon. You're going through the change."

"Change? What change?"

"Like I went through when I bonded with Garrett. Your body has changed. You've grown new organs, and your insides have... uhm... adjusted so that someday, you can have a dragonling."

Skye watched with trepidation as Dillon processed what he was hearing. His eyes went wide, his mouth opened but no sound came out. He glanced in confusion to Garrett then back at Skye. Skye could feel the thoughts tumbling in the elf's mind as he tried to make sense of something he knew was impossible.

"Yes, Dillon, it's supposed to be impossible. An elf can't be a bonded, but the physical evidence is that you already have made most of the changes."

"But... who? It would have to be you?"

"That's what Garrett and I guessed, but we don't know. I know we have a bond connection, but it isn't the same as a bond-mate, and to my senses, it's not different from what I have with the others in our wing."

"So, now what?"

"We connect with Keelson and see what they've learned."

Dillon gave a nervous nod but allowed Garrett to wrap him in his arms and pull him into his lap. "We love you Dillon, trust that no matter what, we'll take care of you," Garrett assured him.

Skye connected the call and waited until Keelson responded. He had a brief exchange and then brought up the holo. He moved, so he was next to Garrett and Dillon - that way the holo was clear for all of them.

"Chief Medic Keelson," Skye greeted again.

"Prince Garrett, Prince Skye, Master Dillon." Keelson turned to each with a slight bow in greeting.

"Please begin. This is your time," Skye said. "And we already brought Dillon up to speed so you don't need to go over what we already knew."

"We have checked and re-checked the results, and I assure you that we were extremely thorough. At first, we expected that we would not find any matches, but with the help of the Psion ambassador and the medical records he was able to obtain, we did find a very clear match. What we thought was impossible, used to be very common. It's just been so long we no longer had a record of it on Draga. Probably destroyed in the Great War."

"And?" Skye prompted.

"Dillon has by this point likely completed the change. He is able to bear a dragon's child. While you initiated the change, he is not technically bond-mated to you. The last piece of the bonding is missing so to speak. In layman's terms, he's no different than a female dragon."

"I'm sorry Keelson, but I don't know what that means," Garrett said.

"In simplest terms, Dillon can bond with a dragon and bear a dragonling. While he would do best with a 'true match,' he can breed with any dragon. He doesn't actually have to have the last piece of the bonding to produce a dragonling; however, if he found his true mate it would complete the bonding, and he'd only produce with that dragon."

"How is this even possible?" Garrett asked.

Skye turned to him, wondering the same thing but also afraid of what the answer might be.

"It is somewhat conjecture and to be honest; we're relying heavily on psion lore and data. They have records of a type of platinum - a 'Father Dragon,' who was able to bring about this change in compatible males."

"Chief Medic, what do you mean by 'compatible?'" Skye asked.

"Those compatible with humans. The psions are checking their records, but we believe that it would be humans of course and elves. Likely were- creatures and others who have a human form and possibly others of the fay who have been known to breed with humans. But let me say those are truly speculation on our part."

"Oh, God," Skye moaned as his brain ran through the possibilities. Have I done this to all my wing? Have I turned them into breeders without even realizing it? Have I hurt the very people I wanted to protect? Skye started to hyperventilate, and the world started spinning.

"Thank you, Keelson. Was there anything else?" Garrett asked.

"No but we're still working with the psions, and we've asked for Grand Priest's Seatha's assistance. It's far beyond us at this point."

"Thank you, Chief Medic. Please let us know when you have more."

Skye was vaguely aware that the call had ended, but he couldn't seem to focus. He felt Garrett and Dillon holding him, but he couldn't seem to think or catch his breath.

• Scene 9 *

"He's coming around now."

Skye heard the voice, but it sounded like it was so far away. He felt cold and alone. He knew there was something important he should remember but every time he tried to reach for it, the thought slipped through his mental fingers.

"Let it go, Skye. Nothing you need to worry about right now," the voice said.

Skye wanted to argue that it was important. He couldn't remember why, but it mattered to the people he loved.

"Skye!"

Skye opened his eyes and saw large dark eyes in a stunning blue face. He took a deep breath. Kwill. Kwill's voice, he thought.

"No more panic attacks. You're way too strong for this," Kwill said.

Skye was about to argue about that not being how panic attacks worked and that it was one of the stupidest things Kwill ever said when he saw the devilish smile spread across Kwill's face.

"Prick," Skye grumbled.

"I've got two for you," Kwill teased.

"Is he okay," Garrett asked.

Skye felt soft lips kiss his brow and turned to see Dillon at his side. "Hey..."

"He'll be fine," Kwill said.

"There was something important," Skye objected.

"Not for why you thought though. It was about Dillon's change. He can now be a bond-mate. Guess that means you better get to work finding him a suitable dragon," Kwill said with a smug expression.

"But."

"Don't borrow trouble. We don't know that anyone else has changed. From what my colleague was able to find, it was usually an intentional gift, not an accident. But given that your dalliances with Dillon were when you were going through your own changes, and as I might remind you, when you had a few magical breakthroughs... Likely an accident."

"Accident?" Skye yelled. "Accident, I changed his life by accident?"

"It's okay, Skye. I'm thrilled. I could have a bond-mate? That's amazing and the best gift ever!" Dillon exclaimed.

Skye really wanted to argue that Dillon didn't know what he was saying, but he saw and felt the truth from Dillon's heart. He turned back to Kwill. There was something he wasn't saying. "Your collegue?"

"Yes, when Dillon first fell ill, I was suspicious and then working with River and noting the direction of his gifts my interest grew. I asked our scholars to help me research the psion archives. We've kept much more of the dragons' lore than the dragons themselves. I put our ambassador in touch with the Chief Medic."

"There's something you're not telling us," Skye said.

"One of the psion scholars I contacted initially, disappeared within days of my first request."

"And?" Garrett asked.

"That was not long before Claudius and Tiev made their unexpected visit."

"Oh, no," Skye said putting his head back down. Well at least Dillon is with us, he consoled himself. But what if...

"We've already sent word to Prince Argos and the Emperor. They will place additional guards on them, Skye. None have shown any signs of the change, but we won't take chances," Kwill said. "I also reached out to Tennat, so he knows what to look for and can monitor the situation until we've returned."

"Until then?" Skye asked.

"We are very careful and protect Dillon. He has become very valuable and there are many dragons who would pay a sizeable fortune to obtain him."

"How do we keep this news from spreading?" Garrett asked.

"I've already mind-spoken with Prince Argos. He and Tennat will take care of it."

Oh, Garrett. That worries me. I don't want him to have to do anything... anything... I don't even know how to say it.

You don't want to be responsible for him taking out lives of people who die just because they know too much.

Shit, it sounds so much worse when you say it so clearly.

Aren't you the one who said we need to trust him?

Not fair when you throw my words back at me, Skye objected.

I guess Dillon and I will just have to help you forget. We'll get through this, and we'll take care of Dillon.

"Wait, Kwill, what did you mean about River's gifts? How is that relevant?"

Kwill crawled up and sat on the bed and put his hand against Skye's cheek. Skye felt Kwill's mental touch and opened himself up to his psion. He felt a sense of calmness and tranquility settle over him. He felt a little like he melted into the bed.

Much better my dragon. I'm yours you know. As surely as if you'd bound me like you bind your dragons. We are tied together as strongly as bond- mates - until death. I will always do what is best for you.

This means you're not going to tell me? Skye was surprised that he was somewhat indifferent to the answer.

I'll tell you, but you need to know that it's a good thing and with your wing and your mate, you'll conquer this and many more challenges.

"Good." Skye's voice sounded a bit dreamy.

"What did you do to him?" Garrett asked.

"I caused him to relax. Not as strong as one of your sedatives and much more effective. So, to answer Skye's question. I suspected strongly that River would be a guardian of sorts. All of his skills tended toward protection and attack. Where Skye's telekinetic skills are like a precision instrument, River's are more like an ion cannon. His mental skills are just as strong, but different. Skye reads others thoughts and emotions; River reads threats and danger. Skye immediately knows who is good for the wing, who will fit, and complement the others' skills. River does too, but he sees their strengths and weaknesses. He knows who is the most dangerous and who needs the most protection. When I saw his dragon form, that was the last confirmation I needed. He's Skye's enforcer and his guardian just as he said. But that told me more, from what we found, the only type of platinum who warranted an enforcer was a 'Father Dragon.'"

"I'm sorry Kwill but I have no idea what you mean. 'Father Dragon' is the first, the god of dragons."

"Yes, and it also referred to a rare type of dragon who appeared whenever the race was in need. Whenever the dragons' numbers had fallen too low. A dragon whose gifts brought peoples together and increased the fertility and birth rate among the clans. A dragon who brought about change that revitalized the dragons."

Garrett turned to look at Skye who was barely holding his eyes open. "Skye?"

"No, you and Skye together. Along with your wing. A Father Dragon doesn't or at least didn't do it on his own. He gathered the best and brightest and together they made a difference."

"And this happened before?" Garrett asked in disbelief. He'd never heard such stories.

"Yes. Not in your recorded history but then your records barely cover the last thousand years and anything before that is sparse at best. You've lost more of your history than what is remembered or recorded."

• Scene 10 *

Skye had the strangest dreams but woke to find himself sandwiched between Garrett and Dillon. Which to his mind was a pretty good way to wake up.

Dillon was already awake and facing him, his bright green eyes searching Skye's as his fingers gently caressed Skye's face. "Morning," he whispered.

"Hey, sorry about losing it yesterday. Guess I passed out at some point."

"You had help. Kwill said you needed the rest."

Skye thought about it, and as the pieces fell back into place, he couldn't disagree. He felt a little better about things, and it wasn't quite so overwhelming.

"I'm sorry Dillon, I never meant-"

Dillon put his fingers over Skye's lips to quiet him. "I told you, it's a good thing. I've been thinking too. If it would help, I wanted you to know, I'd gladly have yours or Garrett's dragonling. I love you both so much, and I'd consider it an honor."

Skye felt Garrett press tighter into his back, and he knew his mate was awake and listening. "Thank you, Dillon. Garrett and I would both be thrilled and honored to share a child with you. But let's not rush into anything. I'm holding out for you to find your true love and get the bond-mate you deserve. I don't want you to have to share."

Skye saw the tear roll down Dillon's cheek and gently kissed it away.

"Deal?" Skye asked.

"Yeah, deal."

One kiss led to another, and then Garrett joined in, and they made slow passionate love. Garrett and Skye intentionally made sure that Dillon got his choice of who to top. They didn't want any awkward reminders of recent news to tarnish the experience. Skye ended up in the middle with him taking Garrett while Dillon took him. It was slow and loving, but just as powerful.

After a shower and breakfast, Garrett had explained the process of making dragonlings to Dillon, so he now understood it didn't happen by accident. If and when he decided, there were very clear steps to take.

Dillon and Skye sat in the library quietly, watching the snow fall. It wasn't quite a blizzard, but it was coming down pretty heavy and collecting quickly.

"You think they'll have trouble getting in?" Dillon asked.

"Garrett said no. The sleds they use can go through pretty much anything. He said they knew in advance not to use the funiculars."

"That's good. So you think you'll be able to help me find a mate?" Dillon said, a deep blush coloring his face.

"Not sure if the equipment is calibrated to match elves, but I figure my magic will still work. But yes, I sure hope so. My goal is to find mates for all of you. I'm sure I can't get everyone matched up in one trip, but I'll do my best."

"But my mate is probably on Draga. Not on Earth."

"Possibly. But maybe your mate is one of the dragons we already know. Or perhaps one of the crew on the ship. I'm not letting you out of my sight you know."

Dillon smiled and looked at Skye. "Thank you."

"Hey, don't forget, your son is going to save the elves, so I figure your mate's got to be a good one."

Dillon laughed. "Hopefully as sexy as you."

"Can't account for visual impairment." Skye looked up as the library door opened.

"Prince Skye, they have arrived," Walker announced.

"Well, come on Dillon let's go welcome the team. Couple more dragons to check out see if any of them get your blood boiling."

"Skye!"

It was Skye's turn to laugh as they made their way to the main entrance hall to find a swarm of chaos.

The entire entourage seemed to be present, and goodness was it loud. Skye looked around to try to find the new arrivals and quickly spotted Master Chen, scowling as usual.

"Master Chen," Skye said with a bow.

"Your Majesty," Chen responded bowing in kind.

"I hope your trip went well. We're glad to have you here, and I greatly appreciate you accommodating River's condition."

Chen actually cracked a smile to Skye's surprise. "Condition? Is that what we're calling it now? I am quite pleased with the change. We needed to escape that stodgy Academy anyway. This will be good for all of you. I've brought someone to assist," Chen said looking through the noisy crowd before spotting the man he wanted. "Colonel Bianchi!"

An older, distinguished and quite handsome man approached. It took him a moment to recognize Prince Skye, and when he did, he gave a deep bow and dropped to one knee. "It is an honor, Prince Skye. I've heard so much about you."

"Colonel Bianchi it is a pleasure. Are you with the Academy as well?" Skye asked as Bianchi stood. He opened up his shields and was pleased with what he found.

"I am Your Majesty."

"He'll never give himself proper credit," Chen interrupted. "Colonel Bianchi is the Master of Dragon riders. He's trained the best dragon riders on Draga for over a century."

Skye saw the Colonel blush and wished they shared the tradition of shaking hands. He really wanted to know how his magic would react. "I can't believe you're old enough to have been training riders for that long."

"I wish my body agreed. Sadly I'm getting a bit long in the tooth, and yes, I'm that old."

Skye realized that he had to be somewhat older since he had a short- cropped beard and touches of silver at his temples. But the rest of his beard and hair were so dark as to be almost black. His complexion was a deep gold giving him a Mediterranean look. Skye's mind picked up sincerity and a total openness in the man, or rather dragon. He prodded his own dragon to see if he could help identify Colonel Bianchi's type.

"So you'll be working with us on learning to fly?"

"I certainly hope so, or at least that's the plan. Dragons will learn how to both fly while carrying passengers as well as how to ride. The non- dragons will learn how to ride and how to care for and handle their tack."

Skye felt the others moving around and knew some were anxious to connect with him but didn't want to disturb him while he was talking with Master Chen and the Colonel.

"If you'll excuse me, gentlemen, I'd like to welcome the other guards." Skye looked around and spotted Kuai Lung first. He approached and pulled the Chinese gold dragon into a fierce hug. "Welcome, Kaui. Sorry about the weather."

"It's okay. I've seen worse. Missed you," Kaui said as he patted Skye on the back.

"Missed you too." Skye was already feeling better like a part of him that had been missing was back in place. He wasn't bound to any of the new guard, so he didn't have the comforting connection that always kept them with him, but having them in the same room - he felt every one of them.

"Sir," Greggory greeted as he came up and stood before Skye. His pale green eyes trailed up and down Skye's body like he was committing it to memory.

With Skye's shields down, he already knew that Greggory wanted to be hugged but would never ask for it or make the first move. So Skye did. He wrapped his arms around the muscled shifter and inhaled deeply, taking in the woodsy scent. Greggory was, in Skye's mind, one of his more "manly" men. Probably because he had a good bit of body hair like Chaz, including a short cropped brown beard. He wasn't more muscled than Mica or Corbin, but the overall effect was somehow different.

"Good to have the wing back together," Greggory said in a soft voice.

Skye immediately picked up on the mental image Greggory was holding - their entire wing, naked and snuggled together in a big puppy pile - just like a pack. "I like that idea too, Greggory."

Skye couldn't see Greggory's smile, but he felt it. He buried his nose in the wavy brown hair behind Greggory's ear and sniffed again. 'He smells good. He belongs with us,' Skye's dragon purred.

"We're waiting," a teasing voice interrupted.

Skye released Greggory and turned to see his handsome red-haired dragon.

"Hey, Bryan." Skye pulled Bryan into a hug and was surprised with the force of the return embrace. Bryan held onto him like he'd never let go. He was about four inches shorter but still managed to bury his face in Skye's neck.

"You smell like home," Bryan whispered into Skye's neck. The heat and tickle of his breath causing Skye's cock to twitch - as if Greggory hadn't already gotten him hard enough.

"So do you."

"Someone's been playing with elves," Bryan said.

Skye was surprised at what Bryan was thinking, not that he was offended, just surprised. His guard really did love the scent and wanted to lick Skye from head to toe to get more of it and see if it tasted as good as it smelled.

"Glad you're here." Skye stepped back, and when he looked over Bryan's shoulder, he was caught in a set of brown eyes with golden starbursts.

"Good to see you again, sir," Jayce said with a stunning smile.

Skye pulled him into a hug, so he didn't embarrass himself further by staring. Jayce rivaled Mica for being pretty, and the overall package was so hot. Skye couldn't resist running his fingers through the silky, golden-brown curls and it took all his willpower not to kiss, the soft pouty lips. Jayce was looking at him with such intensity, and as Skye picked up his thoughts, he had to bite his lip to keep from moaning. Jayce wanted to be kissed, and other things too.

Skye forced himself to step back before he gave in to the urges and then spoke to the group.

"Thank you all for being so accommodating. We hadn't planned for River to come into his dragon form on the holiday, but it was a great gift, as I'm sure you'll all agree when you see him.

"Bet that took a lot of wrapping paper," Bryan joked.

Skye laughed, "he's way too big to wrap!"

"You're not..." Bryan said under his breath. But Skye still heard him, and worse got the full fantasy of Bryan unwrapping him - with his mouth. Skye felt the heat rise and his cock throb.

"So we start a new adventure, and with the help of Colonel Bianchi, we do it in on the wing!"

The guys cheered, and Skye felt the wave of excitement and joy of having his wing together.

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The Family Relationships:

• Argos D' Or Drakken, human, Prince, bond-mate to Darius, 'Pater' of Garrett, Zopyros, Kleitos, & Nikias. Adoptive father of Christos. Born on Earth - Greece. Has some characteristics and magic of a red dragon but not a dragon form. Artist.

• Christos D' Or Drakken, were-panther, Prince (without rights of succession), adopted son of Darius and Argos. Born on Draga. Student.

• Claudius D' Or Drakken, gold dragon, without royal rank, brother of Darius.

• Darius D' Or Drakken, gold dragon, Emperor, Father of Garrett, Zopyros, Kleitos & Nikias, Adoptive father of Christos and bond-mated to Argos.

• Garrett D' Or Drakken, gold dragon, Prince, oldest son of Darius/Argos, assumed heir to the Empire, bond-mate to Skye Tomas Eklund. Commander within Galicon.

• Kleitos D' Or Drakken, gold dragon, Prince, third son of Darius/Argos. Medic.

• Nikias D' Or Drakken, gold dragon, Prince, fourth son of Darius/Argos, bond-mate to River Markus Eklund. Student.

• Charlie Eklund, human, grandfather of Skye and River. Born on Earth - U.S.A.

• Nancy Eklund, human, grandmother of Skye and River. Born on Earth - U.S.A.

• River Markus Eklund, chosen of Nikias. Most assume he will be a platinum dragon, Prince, bond-mate to Nikias. Born on Earth - U.S.A. Student.

• Skye Tomas Eklund D'Or Drakken, platinum dragon, Prince, bond-mate to Garrett. Born on Earth - U.S.A.

• Tiev D' Or Drakken, blue dragon, partner of Claudius.* Zopyros D' Or Drakken, gold dragon, without royal rank, second son of Darius/Argos. Medic specializing in non-dragon/magical species.

Skye's Imperial Guard:

• Bryan O'Dell, gold dragon, 5'10", bodybuilder, red hair, pale complexion, and emerald green eyes

• Chaz Blackclaw, were-dagger, 6'1", Ranger - athletic build, medium complexion, shoulder-length dark brown, wavy hair, chiseled face with dark brows and lashes, a neatly trimmed beard and striking blue eyes

• Feired Fornay, silver dragon, 5' 11", slender swimmer's build, pale complexion, silver-white shoulder-length, straight hair, pale blue eyes

• Fiske Abusson, gold dragon, 6', lean muscled swimmer's build, warm gold skin, slender hips, thick, straight shoulder-length brown hair, blue eyes,

• Gilian, elf, Ranger, 5'4", slender athletic build, long, rich brown hair and brilliant green eyes

• Greggory Wolf, werewolf, 6', muscled athletic build, short dark beard, dark hair and pale green eyes

• Jayce Roberts, gold dragon, 5'10", pretty, ripped athletic build, notable 'v' torso, curly shoulder-length, golden brown hair, brown eyes with gold starburst

• Jos Trall, gold dragon, 5'9", bodybuilder, red-gold hair, skin more bronze than gold, blue eyes

• Kuai Lung, Chinese gold dragon, Asian in appearance, 5'6", ripped, slender build, black shoulder length hair, large dark eyes and a pretty face

• Leesai Tedurian, Felecian, female 6'6", muscled and ripped, skin is a deep golden brown and has a mane of light brown hair, yellow cat's eyes, a little larger and set farther apart, cheekbones more pronounced than a human's, has a tail

• Mica Kaber, gold dragon, 6'2", lean athletic build, shoulder-plus length, blond hair, blue eyes, Skye refers to him as his "surfer dude."

• Quinn Corbin, gold dragon, 5'11", muscled athletic build, short-cropped dark brown hair, dark brown eyes