Shared By The Dragon Clan: Part Two (2 page)

CHAPTER FOUR

The night passed over Stacey and Zane
as they lay in each other’s arms at the bottom of the barn. Their bed of straw
was comforting enough that each of them were both able to get adequate amounts
of sleep. Stacey was in and out of it though, and she supposed Zane was too.
She watched him whilst he slept, and as she woke she saw he was watching her.
She was careful not to touch his penis in the event that it would be stimulated
causing Zane frustration. She was also careful, because touching it might
stimulate herself.

In the
morning shades of orange and gold streamed over them, and they awoke looking
into one another’s eyes. Stacey could see Zane had a plan. For her. For them.
He stood up and took her fingers so that she would follow him up to the top of
the barn. They peered out together from the hollow window and the freshness of
the air lavished them both.

“Are you
ready for another adventure?” Zane asked her.

Stacey
shrugged. “Does it involve getting something to eat for breakfast?”

“I suppose …
we could make a stop along the way.”

Stacey leaned
into him. “I would like that.”

“Okay then…
Are you ready to jump?”

Stacey
climbed to the edge of the window and sat there. “Ready when you are.”

Zane joined
her. “One, two –”

“Three,”
Stacey exclaimed and jumped before Zane.

As soon as
she’d done it she regretted it – realizing in the next instance she was about
to hit the ground and break her legs and nothing was going to stop it.

Nothing, but
Zane of course.

He swooped in
with his wings outstretched, just in the nick of time to save her.

Safely
saddled to his back, Stacey stroked his scales and pressed her face against
them as she had done so before. “Sorry about that.”

Zane grunted
and Stacey laughed.

They dipped
upward, nearing the clouds, but not so far that Stacey couldn’t see the grounds
they passed over below. It was only her third time riding the dragon (well,
fourth if you count – never mind) and yet Stacey was completely at ease with it
now. She wasn’t afraid that she’d slide off and fall as she was before, because
he knew that even if she did, Zane would be there to rescue her.

The paddocks
stretched out for miles until they reached a series of hills that dipped into a
forest beyond it. They were far from roads, traffic and people, but still she
was sure Zane knew where he was going. Amongst the forest, Stacey spied a
clearing beside a lake, and Zane must have too because they were diving down
towards it. Soon they had landed on the bright green grass and Stacey slid off
Zane to land on it. She watched as her dragon companion dipped his head into
the lake and began lapping up its water thirstily.

“Don’t forget
about me,” Stacey called to him. “What am I to eat and drink?”

The dragon
lifted his head from the water and looked at her curiously. Then he took a few
paces back from the water and shifted back into his human form.

Zane stood
opposite her, smiling. “Sorry about that,” he said. “The water looked so good
from where I was.”

“What is it
like to eat things in the dragon body?” Stacey asked. “Is all that water inside
your tummy now?”

“Not
exactly,” Zane laughed. “If that happened every time I ate a meal as a dragon,
I would burst upon shifting.”

“But then
where did all that water go?”

“It’s still
in the dragon, I suppose.”

“But you
are
the dragon.”

Zane shook
his head. “The dragon and I have a spiritual bond, but I am not the dragon in
the purest sense.”

“I don’t
follow you.”

“Well, he’s
an extension of me. And I’m an extension of him. Sorry, that sounds more
confusing! Just… think of it like this.”

“Okay…”

“There’s two
types of worlds we reside in. The physical world, where we both are now –”

“Right…”

“And the
astral world. The other world. The place where your spirit flies to after your
body dies.”

“So where’s
the dragon?”

“Well, he’s
in the astral world now. When I shift, it’s like I’m summoning him. I’m
bringing my astral form into the physical realm.”

“But are you
a human then? Or are you really a dragon?”

Zane lowered
his eyes. “I’m a dragon. There are other animals in the other world who take
human forms here. But pure humans can’t shift.”

“Which is
what I am.”

“Which is
what most people are.”

Stacey
grinned. She clapped her hands together. “So where’s my breakfast?”

“What do
would you like to eat?”

“What do you
eat?”

Zane began
towards the forest edge that surrounded the clearing. “Follow me.”

CHAPTER FIVE

Whilst the sun’s heat was warm even
this early in the morning, the wind that bristled through the forest’s trees
was cool and welcomed. Stacey followed Zane’s eyes towards the tops of the
trees where she saw red squirrels moving along at rapid pace. Birds flew beside
them, sharing the habitat.

Zane put his
hand on the trunk of one such tree, as if he was about to climb it.

“You’re not
going to hurt those animals,” Stacey suddenly barked in alarm.

Zane shot her
a fiery glance. “No. I’m not.”

He resumed
his climb.

“Okay,”
Stacey murmured. “Sorry.”

Zane’s
finger’s stuck to the tree branch almost too easily, a bit like Spiderman. He
climbed to the lowest branch and from there jump up two more. Soon he was so
high Stacey could see little more than his figure.

She stepped
back, trying to figure out where he was.

“Where are
you?” she murmured.

There was a
thud directly behind her. “Right here.”

She turned
around to face Zane who was holding up a glowing blue fruit in front of her. It
was as big as a melon.

“What is
that?” Stacey asked.

“It’s a
special kind of blueberry. Here, it’s yours.”

She took it
from him and held it in her hands. The berry was cold.

In his other
hand, Zane also had a berry for himself. He bit into it and ate.

“Uh… This is
not normal,” Stacey said uneasily.

“Try it. It’s
good.”

“How did you
know you would find one of these up there?”

Zane shook
his head. “You think too much.”

He walked
past her back out of the forest and towards the clearing.

Stacey looked
down at her fruit. She took a small bite.

Instantaneously,
the rich flavors poured into her mouth. The sensations traveled all the way down
her throat and through her arms and legs.

“Whoa.”

While tempted
to take her second bite, she was anxious to return to Zane’s side. She followed
him out to the edge of the lake where he was now sitting.

She sat
beside him.

“What did you
think?”

“I loved it,”
Stacey replied. “It tastes like a blueberry, but the taste is … magnified.”

“That’s my
powers for you. Maaa-giiic.”

Stacey
giggled.

She took
another bite and was engulfed in the rush again.

“Seriously
though,” Zane said, “I know you like to kid around with me. We get on really
well. You still have to remember that I’m your Master and you’re my Blossom.”

“I know,”
Stacey said between mouthfuls.

“We’re going
north from here soon. To a rather dangerous place.”

“Where?”

“It’s an
exile for shifters. A safe haven for the outcasts. They have a small town where
they congregate on the other side of the hills.”

“Why is it
dangerous?”

“No doubt
word of my betrayal will have been spread by now. There will be a bounty on my
head. Any one of them could take that offer up.” Zane turned to Stacey. “And
for a girl as gorgeous as you are, shifters will always be dangerous.”

“I don’t
know,” Stacey murmured. “It sounds like a good kind of dangerous.”

“Don’t even
joke,” Zane said softly. “I know you’re solid with me, but if you so much as
look at one of these shifters in the wrong way, my honor will demand I punish
you.”

Stacey put
her fruit down. She breathed in deeply.

Then she
looked up. “You’ll look after me though, won’t you?”

Zane licked
his lips. “Oh yes. With me there’s nothing to fear.”

“But you’re
joking,” Stacey said.

“I’ve been
good to you so far, haven’t I?”

Stacey
nodded. “Yes, Master.”

Zane smiled.
“Then don’t break that spell.”

CHAPTER SIX

Breakfast was over. Zane took what
was left of their fruit and cast it far out into the lake. Stacey watched as it
splashed and then there was an undercurrent of vibration through the water. She
stood up next to him, still not sure what to make of it.

“What did
that do?”

“It absorbed
the enchantment.”

“Okay…”

“Couldn’t
exactly leave that type of food around for people to find.”

“Why not?”

“Because we
dragons aren’t supposed to venture beyond our designated areas,” Zane said.
“Besides it wouldn’t be good for us to leave a trail behind, would it?”

“I suppose
not.”

Zane smirked
and then moved up to the centre of the clearing. Stacey followed as he shifted
into his dragon form, bowing his giant head before her.

She put her
hands out, and stepped back, confused. “Do you want me to climb on then?”

Zane lowered
his head further.

“Okay,”
Stacey murmured. “Just seems a little awkward.”

Awkward as
in, putting her feet all over Zane’s face.

Trying not to
squish his scaly nostrils, Stacey managed to climb back on Zane and soon they
were off in the sky once more.

Their journey
this time was a longer one – almost an hour. They flew beyond the lake and the
forests and over a large mountain ravine. Roads approached on the horizon, and
beyond them, Stacey could see the outline of the town Zane had talked about
earlier. Before they reached it, Zane landed upon a dirt plain that was just
out of sight from the road. Once Stacey was safe on the ground and he had
shifted, he looked around to make sure no one had seen them.

“You can
never be too careful,” Stacey chuckled to herself.

“It wouldn’t
be so funny if we actually were spotted,” Zane scolded.

“Okay, I’m
just saying,” Stacey rolled her eyes. “Lighten up, you know.”

“Don’t give
me sass,” Zane snorted.

“Ooh, what’s
the matter,” Stacey said, putting her arms around him. “Are you Mr. Grumpy now?”

Zane sighed
deeply. Stacey kissed his cheek.

“Come on,”
Zane said. “Let’s get a move on.”

“Yes,
Master,” Stacey said quickly and jumped away from him.

She skipped a
few paces in the direction of the road. Then turned around.

Zane hadn’t
moved.

“What are you
doing?” Stacey asked.

“You’re
mocking me,” Zane replied. “You think this is funny.”

“No, no, no,”
Stacey said, breathlessly walking over. She flashed a beaming smile.

Zane smiled
back. “I’ve been too soft on you, haven’t I?”

“What? Too
soft? No, I don’t think –”

“Okay.” Zane
unbuttoned his trousers. “On your knees.”

Stacey’s jaw
dropped. “What? Like, here?”

“ON YOUR
KNEES,” Zane boomed and then pushed her down by the shoulders.

Stacey’s
knees hit the ground, and she looked up just as Zane’s protruding cock was
being forced at her. Just as it entered her surprised mouth, she grabbed it
with her right hand and pushed herself back. Zane charged forward, but Stacey
managed to steady his cock from her lips with the other hand. She stroked it,
back and forth, and it seemed as large and ravenous as ever. He put his hands
to her head, but before he could force her, she looked up at him and smiled.
Then she willfully opened her mouth and let him enter. His fingers at her head
settled in their pressure, and she felt a surge of relief pass from his penis
glands up and beyond.

In all
perfect honesty, Stacey knew in herself that she wasn’t exactly the best girl
at giving head. Blowjobs she’d given in the past were more out of necessity and
caring rather than pleasure for herself. But with Zane it was different. There
was no pretending that this sexual act was love between two people. As great as
their feeling might have been for one another, Stacey was Zane’s Blossom and he
was her Master. Perhaps she had known it herself that by being free with her
tongue she was testing her boundaries to see exactly what would set her dragon
man off, and now apparently she had found it. Fortunately for her, the cost of
this was something she was more than happy to repay.

His cock was
warm, hot almost – especially the tip of it. But with it came a glowing
sensation, much like the fruit she’d been given to eat. Was it so far reaching
to say that Zane’s cock was enchanted? Or was this simply the consequence of
dragon’s blood?

Stacey wasn’t
sure that she cared. She just liked sucking on it. Playing with it in her
mouth. Watching Zane in his trance like state, she knew that she was giving him
immense pleasure, and for her that was pleasure enough. The very thought that
he could be swayed by some other girl, that she would have this privilege to be
with him, was too frightening a thought. Stacey would never let that happen. So
she sucked that cock of his and did her best to make sure he enjoyed it.

Towards the
end, the cock was getting even hotter. She felt parts of it burning into the
back of her throat, but even though it was painful, she wouldn’t let on until
it became unbearable. Soon enough though, Zane’s load shot into her, and she
swallowed ever last drop as he held her temples firm in place. Once finished,
he withdrew and immediately dropped to the ground. Stacey’s eyes widened as
Zane’s whole body shuddered and flipped over on itself, and she saw that he was
starting to shift against his will.

“Grrrr…” Zane
exclaimed, fighting it.

Stacey stood
up and moved around him, trying to see if there was anything she could do to
help.

Thankfully
this process soon relinquished, and Zane was left crouching in human form,
still and at ease.

Stacey walked
over to approach him.

“At least it
didn’t happen before you came,” she whispered. “You’re getting better at your
control.”

“No,” Zane
said softly. “For a moment there I just didn’t like you that much.”

He then stood
up and put his arm around her.

“Don’t worry,
Blossom,” he said. “I’m sure I’ll get the control soon.”

“I don’t
mind,” Stacey replied. “I’d rather that you loved me.”

“I do love
you,” Zane said. Then he kissed the top of her head.