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Chapter 14 - Chapter Thirteen

Matt McAlistair

I like Alcmene don't get me wrong, however when she left, I had some awesome times mostly because it turns out my mate is Persie. I am extremely relieved and when we got Jackson to look after the twins, we got to be together. I don't think she knows we are mates, but we didn't either before this.

When we left my dragon didn't feel the strange urge to stay for his mate like he did every other time he thought about leaving and when we left, we could still smell the mate scent so it would have to be Persephone or Jackson as the twins are too young and I don't want to bone Jackson and I am in love with Persie, always have been.

She is amazing, Persie. I can't stop looking at her and it physically pains me to be away from her, so I touch her everywhere all the time and she hasn't had any complaints. I also feel this weird urge to cook but I'm awful, so I don't give into that one.

As of now we have only kissed for her it is probably still too weird to do anything more with her childhood friend. But right now, when Alcmene got back and her new dragon mate told me I wasn't allowed to touch her I can kind of understand the thought of an unmated male touching Persie got me seeing red and as it always had I scared off all interested males when we grew up and there was a lot of them, even a few girls.

I am excited to be heading out this house is kind of creepy so as soon as Qamar gave the word I shifted and laid down for Persie to hop on my back and I notice the twins opt to ride with Qamar. I see him take off and I do too as gently as possible to keep Persie from falling and as though he can sense my worry Qamar speaks into my mind.

Young dragon, how old are you?

17 years old. Why how old are you.

Hmmm, I am considered young to most dragons and I am around 2,000. Makes sense why you know so little about your magic. Do you know anything about dragons?

No well what most humans know. Dragons are reptiles with wings that hoard gold and breathe fire.

That is some pretty basic information.

Okay, dragons are reptilian resembling large lizards however we are not reptiles. Some can breathe fire but not all some have different breaths. We do hoard gold however we also hoard other rare metals and jewels.

We do so not only out of greed, but they give us our magic and strengthen us when we sleep on it and eventually to impress our mates. You will need to start one as a parent usually gives a dragonet its first treasure before they leave.

As you already have a mate you can also hoard favorite things of hers. Okay some basic history is that around 2500 years ago and before dragons existed with humans not peacefully but not with a lot of death and wars either. The humans were scared of us and we didn't see the point in wasting our energy on them. Then St. George came along and killed some dragons and we were angry so we hid but after hiding for some time to save our energy we slept a sleep only awakened by our mates.

sometimes you sleep for thousands of years and then you are awake until your mate dies then you sleep or die but once your mate dies you will have a lifespan of one hundred years in case of a second-chance mate however they are extremely rare and they won't feel the mate bond meaning you have to prove yourself a worthy and desirable male and mate.

We still hide and sleep except for a few years before your mate is born where you wake and collect as much gold as possible to be at your strongest and make sure you have all the treasure to impress her.

How much treasure do you have?

Careful there, if you ever meet another awakened dragon that question is typically private only known by the dragon and mate of the dragon and maybe the dragonets depending on the pair.

All I will tell you is Alcmene was impressed. I know that your mate doesn't feel the mate bond and so when we get to my place, I will allow you to leave occasionally to find treasure, your dragon will know where. I wish you luck.

Alcmene Argent

On the back of Qamar, I yell to Persephone who is close as Matt decided to fly close to Qamar. I think they are talking Qamar teaching him, but I am enjoying the sun and wind on my face. We fly for hours before I fall asleep with the twins on his spacious back.

I wake up when I feel us start to dip down in the sky and find everyone else awakened. We land inside the mountain in a spacious room. He crouches down and lets me and the twins off before Matt lands with a loud thump. Before he shifts and Persephone hands him his clothes and he dresses. Then I hear Qamar shift back and he shifts with his clothes on. He needs to teach me that. Then he shows them around the mountain.

We get around everywhere and he brings everyone back to the main room. And the twins see a huge door and run over to it. He showed us every room but one, the treasury filled with his hoard. They run up and grab the handles before looking back at him in question. I see him look to me; he looks torn between wanting to please me by pleasing my family, but he really doesn't want them in there.

"That's his private room, his dragon doesn't like anyone in there." Persephone saves him and when they shrug their shoulder and walk over I can see him relax and his dragon calm.

The rest of the night we talk before I put the twins to bed and come over and sit on Qamar's lap.

"You were going to let the twins into your hoard if I asked you?" I ask softly into his ear turning to look at him.

He lets out a small almost nervous nod before answering, "'Ayu shay' turiduh, anything you want." He rumbles it in a deep voice but all the awe and love he feels he puts into those words. "I know you may not feel as strongly about me but- "

Then I kiss him hard pressing as hard and close to him as possible cutting off his sentence. He stays there stunned for a second before pushing his lips against mine softly almost hesitant as though I will disappear.

When we pull back what could be seconds or hours later, we are both out of breath. He pull our foreheads together and stares into my eyes dazed. Then I see his pulse pounding in his neck and I feel my vampyre rise up and I know I haven't fed since that night with Eli still too painful to remember in detail right now.

Feed. Bite Mate. Now.

"Hey what's wrong?" Qamar asks nervously seeing my eyes change color.

"My vampyre- Feed. Bite Mate. Now. She's hungry." My vampyre bleeds into my voice making it raspier.

"Feed from me." He insists, baring his neck and I see his pulse beating. My eyes still locked on his neck I shake my head fast. He seems to understand and grabs my chin looking me in the eyes.

"I could never replace your Elijah and I promise to get him back but trust me I know he would hate to see you go hungry and I've never met him. Feed from me."

Then he kisses me, but I taste something strange and I moan, his blood. He tastes different than Eli but just as good. He tastes like fire and clean air; I know that makes no sense, but it is amazing.

My eyes just about roll back in pleasure but then my vampyre takes full control and bites his neck and Qamar gasps in pleasure. His hips jump up to meet mine and I grind down. I gulp down some more of his blood and he shudders groaning but keeping his eyes on me the whole time. Then my dragon takes over and lengthens our canines digging deeper into my mate. He shudders hard then and I feel his hard on twitch as his hips buck up hard again. His eyes change to his dragons and wings burst from his back. He flies us up and wraps my legs around his waist and I feel his tail come out too and wrap around my leg.

My dragon peeks out a bit too silver wings and tail coming out and I twine my tail with his. Our clothes disappear with some magic and I feel his length press up against my opening.

"Are you ready?" He growls out his voice mostly dragon, but he looks to me in question.

I let out a growl from my beast letting him know that if he doesn't start fucking me-then he thrusts inside, his impressive length of his dick stretching me out the slight pain only adding to the pleasure.

He smirks when my head lolls back and I moan. In retaliation I lick his wing membrane and then his horns and the beating of his wings falters and I flap mine to keep us from dropping. Then he pulls out slowly almost teasingly before quickly thrusting back in, he repeats this again and again while he strokes my horns and occasionally my wings his tail wrapping further around mine.

With every thrust of his hips his pubic bone bumps my clit, and I can feel him brushing my cervix. I get closer and closer to my climax before he thrusts in hard and rolls his hips hitting everything just right.

My inner muscles convulse around him and I shudder hard, my eyes rolling back, and I bite into his neck again with my lengthened fangs. He keeps jerking into me until I can feel his movements become irregular and faster, deeper. His breath quickens and the base of his cock starts to grow.

"My knot." He mumbles. He thrusts in one last time brushing my cervix and the knot grows until neither of us can move. He growls and bites my neck the opposite side that Elijah bit and I cum again shuddering and convulsing and milking him harder. He blows inside me, and his thighs shake and shudder for a bit before his cock gets softer. He stays stuck the thicker base the same size.

"So-um my knot may stay there for like fifteen minutes to an hour so…get comfortable." He tells me awkwardly almost embarrassed. I start to chuckle, and he lets out a deep nervous chuckle back.

We stay like that for about twenty minutes wrapped around each other just resting and floating. Then the knot slowly shrunk. Eventually is became the size of his regular dick and he slid out some of our juices trickled out with it. He wraps his arms around me tighter and whispers in my ear, "Yanam qalbi."

My eyes drift close and I relax in his arms floating off into sleep. I can feel him descend and later him carrying me into bed before pressing a kiss to the crown of my head. And I lose consciousness as a large weight dips the mattress next to me.

The next morning, I wake to someone rubbing my arms and I curse at them and snuggle deeper into the warm blanket, and the bed vibrates. I sigh and the bed starts chuckling. I peek an eye open and I see that the bed I am sleeping on is Qamar.

"I know taw' am alruwh, but it is sunrise and I thought you may want to get up before everyone." My mate rumbles amusedly to me a slight chuckle in his voice.

I open my eyes surprised, "You did a really good job last night if I slept until sunrise." I tell him, I have never gotten up after or at sunrise since before mom was murdered. His amused rumbling chuckles got a little louder before he reaches his head up and places a kiss on my nose. He starts nosing my neck and I tilt my head a bit to show him his silver mating mark. His rumbles change from amused to aroused.

He licks it a few times fully waking me up. I sigh and sit up and turn digging my knee into his crotch. He rolls away and cups his balls moaning in pain.

"Message received don't wake you up." He says still on the floor.

I giggle at his pain and walk out to go hunt. I shift into my dragon, her being more active because this mate is also a dragon. Right after I shift, I see Qamar catch up jogging towards me still a bit hunched over. He sees my dragon and grins.

He stands beside me and runs his hands over my cool silver-blue scales. He runs his hand along my underbelly and my dragon purrs. Then she whacks him in the gut lightly with her tail. He flies across the room and land with a pained "oomph"

We bound over and sniff him making sure we didn't actually hurt him. "You mad at me too, taw' am alruwh." He asks with mock hurt.

My dragon snorts and looks down her nose at him slightly growling as though she has been wronged and turns as though she's going to walk away.

He lifts his hands up in surrender, "Okay, I will let you sleep as long as you want."

She nods her head sharply and picks him up and flies up. Surprisingly (disappointingly and annoyingly) he makes no sounds of surprise or fear. Then I fly a bit and then I make my decision.

I drop Qamar, I let him go and watch him fall hearing his heart slow. Then he shifts and my shoulders relax, I was about 90% sure he would shift-which was my intention-however he free fell for a bit longer than he should have and it scared me. I should have just told him. I thought almost angrily, but I shake off my fear and call to him.

Follow me anima gemella.

Then I fly towards the cave Eli took me to.

A day and a half later I see it and I land and shift into a vampyre and shoot away using my vampyre speed for the last mile. I sit in the cave and wait for Qamar a couple minutes later he gets there breathing a bit harder.

"Hello, anima gemella," She purrs seductively, "I am going to need a favor. I have a need for backup. Are you up for it, amore mio?"

"Anything." He answers a fist to his heart kneeling down head down almost like a knight swearing an oath.

"Perfect." She purrs back grinning like a psycho.