Conflict: The Queen

by Pierce Smith

  “I am looking at the scan now. Don’t jump to conclusions, Kyg. Let me do my job.” Erga knew he should have more respect in his voice for the king, but right now the Consort needed him more than the king. Erga examined the scan and found that the side of the egg was slightly flat. What the hell was causing that? “I have to draw some blood, Kyg,” he said, seeing the pain meds had relaxed Sam, Erga thought the king needed a giant dose of a strong tranquilizer.

  Kyg nodded that he could take the blood. Erga asked Shenarah to run a test on the blood he was drawing from Sam’s arm. “Run a test on his blood for any calcium in the blood.” She nodded and took the sample to her lab and began analyzing it. If there was anything wrong with the egg, this blood test would tell him, so he could plan on how to help the Consort.

  Kyg turned fearful eyes to Erga, “Tell me what is wrong?”

  “I won’t know, Kyg, until I have the results of the blood test. I am not sure why he was in such pain, but those tests will tell me. Kyg, just relax. You need to keep it together so that Sam doesn’t stress out.”

  Kyg nodded, then turned to Sam. He ran his fingers over Sam’s hair and brushed it back from his forehead. “Are you okay, darling?” he asked a very sleepy Sam.

  “Yes,” he whispered back, as he leaned his face into Kyg’s hand, liking the feel of it against his cheek. Sam fell asleep. Erga got the king a chair to sit on while they waited.

  An hour later Shenarah came in with the results, her face grim. She handed the report to Erga, then went to make sure the IV drip was working and checked Sam’s vitals again.

  “Kyg, can I see you in my office?” Erga ask.

  Kyg’s face paled. He rose and followed Erga into the doctor's office. “Take a seat, Kyg. I have the report back and it looks like Sam’s body is not producing enough calcium to keep the shell of the egg strong.

  “We can try two things. We can give Sam shots of calcium to help his deficiency, or we can deliver the egg and place it in a vat of calcium that will strengthen the shell. The call is yours, my King.”

  “If you were me, Erga, what would you do?” Kyg said in a tearful voice.

  “If it was me, I would want the doctor to take the egg and place in the calcium bath. It will be quicker than trying to make Sam’s body produce more calcium. That could take longer and the egg might not survive in Sam’s body.” He sat back and drew in a large breath.

  “Then do it. Do it now,” Kyg commanded.

  “Very well, Sire. The surgery should take an hour without any complications.” Erga rose and went to prep Sam for the delivery.

  Chapter Fourteen

  Complication with the Royal Heir

  Kyg paced the small foyer with Xeg. Finally, Xeg became too tired to keep up the pacing with his brother. Stopping midstride, Kyg looked at his brother. The pain on Kyg’s face took Xeg’s breath away. “Xeg, what could be taking so long? I’m going to lose him aren’t I, brother.” The once strong alpha king and dragon fell to his knees in tears.

  Xeg knelt beside him holding him close as he cried. He fucking hated to see his strong brother broken and unsure of himself. Xeg pulled Kyg toward him and sat with his back against the couch. He held his brother like a baby, and he was not one bit ashamed to stand, sit or hold his brother. He and Sam were breaking new ground here with a male pregnancy. He was so glad that Kyg had found the love of his life. He hoped that someday he would find that same kind of love.

  A HIDDEN FIGURE STOOD in the shadows of the clinic’s corridor . Taking out a digital camera, they took a picture of the king and his brother. He softly snorted to himself. This picture would be the royals undoing. The dragons might embrace gay males, but they would never embrace incest. This picture would be photoshopped into a background of the male harem with the caption reading, “It’s not enough that the King is gay with a male Consort, he also wants to be with his brother, Prince Xeg.”

  CEZZOT WAS BESIDE HERSELF, wondering what the others were finding out and if their plotting and scheming was going to plan. Had they brought the king and his brother to their knees, abdicating the throne of Byndra.

  She lay on the bed, her fingers pressing into her temples rubbing them, the pain of a headache reaching deep into her brain. She was tired. She had not anticipated it would take this long to make the Royal House crumble. All she wanted was to be back in her rightful place as the Queen of Byndra. And she didn’t even mind when Solomon declared that she would be his queen.

  Closing her eyes, she smiled, thinking how virile he’d been in bed. It was the first time in a long time that she felt satisfied after she’d made love. With Edrontar, there was a total disconnection when he explained to her that he was not in love with her. She knew it to be the truth, for no bonded mating mark had appeared on her hand, but she’d done her duty to him and produced a male heir.

  Little did she know that at the same time she had Kyg, Hysse had her son, Xeg. Hysse was Edrontar’s true love, his bonded mate and their son was made with love. Hysse giving birth to another heir, was like a knife in Cezzot’s heart. When Edrontar made the decision to bring Xeg to the palace and train him, it was the final straw that broke her completely. Her hatred for Edrontar grew stronger by the hours, months and years she’d spent being cordial to both boys.

  Cezzot’s mind became twisted, fueled by hatred and her revengeful thoughts about getting even with her husband. Kyg, reminded her everyday of her cheating lying bastard of a King. Now after all her suffering she, Queen Cezzot was going to make the Royal House of Byndra tremble at its knees before she put them in their graves.

  Chapter Fifteen

  Sam’s Dilemma

  With Sam tucked up in his own bed back in their bunker, discussions on how to proceed in Sam’s surgery were underway in Erga’s office. They were looking for the right wording to place before Sam so he would accept the surgery. Kyg doubted Sam would agree to the surgery. Based solely on his calcium deficiency, Sam would no doubt opt for the calcium shots.

  “I’ve a solution for this,” Shenarah spoke, interrupting the arguing male dragons..

  “And?” Kyg growled. His anxiety was clear, but he was ready to listen to anybody when Sam’s safety was in question.

  “We can persuade Sam that keeping his egg safely cocooned in an artificial incubator will aid in the egg’s growth. Explain that his lack of calcium is so severe, he would stunt his son’s chances of growing at a normal rate.” Shenarah stated her thoughts.

  Kyg’s eyebrows drew closer, as his frown furrowed in thoughtfulness. His thoughtful face led everyone to think over this idea.

  “We can also implant a false baby belly in Sam, so the outside world will never know what has happened. You two will have to do some extra acting. Second, one other than we four should know about this.” Looking at Xeg, Erga and Kyg, Shenarah indicated one person was missing from the discussion. .

  “Who is the fifth one?” Erga questioned, counting every nose in the room.

  “Sam!” Shenarah chuckled. “The father, himself.” She laughed mildly, “I knew you were dense, but to forget the most important person will scupper the best laid plans.” And everyone smiled at her truth. Kyg watched how Erga and Shenarah’s chemistry was deepening.

  “Who will convince Sam? Because he is a human and a human mother’s overbearing protectiveness towards their babies can hinder the surgery.” Xeg asked.

  “Aren’t dragons?” Erga questioned.

  “Not so much. They know about roosts and incubators, so it’s not as much mental preparation.” Shenarah explained .

  “I can ask Sam,” Kyg said.

  “Or let me explain the process to him. I’m his OB nurse, taking care of him and his pregnancy. I feel he will relate to me more, if I talk to him.” Shenarah insisted.

  “Let Shenarah talk first and if Sam agrees then okay, otherwise Kyg can talk to him.” Xeg added to Shenarah, “I feel we shouldn’t push Sam for this, but convince him. And I feel this is the best option to protect Sam and the future heir.�
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  All in agreement, that they would make Sam accept the surgery by gentle persuasion, Shenarah, kissed Erga then walked over to talk to the scared pregnant father.

  There, she found Sam lying on the bed reading a children’s comic book. “Seems you’re enjoying your time, Sire?”

  “Call me, Sam,” Sam held her hand and made her sit next to him. “Yes, I am.” He looked at Shenarah’s face and knew she was there to talk about something urgent. “Anything—”

  “Yes...” Shenarah spoke immediately, “I’m here to teach you about young dragons,” and she laughed.

  Sam calmed down too.

  “Do you know most dragons give birth to their egg?”

  Sam nodded.

  “But since you’re a human and it’s the first time in our practical knowledge, we are handling an unknown situation. We’re working on the case of how to handle your egg... umm... baby. We don’t know yet what will be delivered at your end... perhaps an egg, because we doubt the shell will break inside—”

  “Until I start jumping...” Sam interrupted, and they burst into laughter.

  “No. you’re not allowed to jump unless you want Kyg to eat us.”

  “No. Never. He adores me too much.”

  “So, coming back to the baby. We keep the eggs in roosts, and if needed in artificial incubators.”

  “With roosts you mean nests?”

  “Yes. Nest. Nest is quite a general term, but we dragons make special nests for our eggs, and so a special name,” Shenarah chuckled. “And then there are whelps, which means young dragons, and adolescent dragons are called fledglings. I’m telling you terms, so it would be easy for to communicate with other dragons. And...”

  “And?”

  “We’re planning to transfer your egg to a roost. Somewhere hidden in an incubator, so you two can be safe. Sam you may be putting your son at risk if you don’t let Erga surgically remove your egg. Please—”

  “No. I’ll not give my baby away.” Sam embraced his belly.

  “Listen, we’re not taking your baby away. It’s just the process. We understand down on Earth the process is different, but here it’s not the same. Second, you’re the King’s Consort, so we need to protect both of you. Alternatively, we can put a fake belly implant and you can work as if you still hold your baby... a little acting, you know?”

  “No. I don’t know. And never ever dare to make me feel bad for keeping my son inside me until his birth. The egg will come out when it has to be. I’ll not complicate anyone anymore.” Sam almost cried. He looked up, to see Kyg standing in the doorway.

  “I’m sorry. I bothered you and your men by leaving the bunker and not letting anyone know. I understand your kingdom will worry about their heir. I’m sorry. Again. But I’ll not letting you all take away my baby.” Sam bawled.

  “Darling, we are not taking away your baby. He’ll be among us. And safe. Just we need to fulfill the responsibility of the throne too, no?”

  “No.” Sam shrieked, and threw the pillow at Kyg. Shenarah stepped to hold Sam, but he pushed her away too. Kyg gestured for her to leave and she left the room seeing the situation getting out of hand.

  Chapter Sixteen

  Xeg Meets His Mate

  Xeg lay still in the royal harem bathing room. He was lucky this evening to find it was empty. Xeg planned to get some much needed alone time for himself. The last few weeks had taken its toll on him, especially with the vampire’s venom destroying him from the inside. Tired of chasing scoundrels, thieves, making arrangements for the throne, and then planning for the arrival of the new guests, he needed to recharge his batteries. Everything in total had sucked the energy and fun from his personal life. He recalled when the last time was that he took time to observe himself in the mirror, perhaps last year when they returned from the war and he took a day to groom himself for a function, but thereafter his life had been a non-stop busy ordeal.

  He ordered his personal servants to arrange for a bath full of herbs, essential oils, rose petals and aromatic candles, and it was honored. He went inside and ordered his guards to stay at the door, so no one could come to disturb him. He left his shoes at the door and baring himself before the mirror, he observed his beautiful skin which was still unappreciated by anyone else. He knew his skin yearned for a lover. He wanted to have the same happiness which Kyg was having.

  After staring at himself in the mirror for some time, he slipped into the tub. Ooh, the water felt so good. He hadn't had such a bath in a year. Picking herbs and petals from the water, he started rubbing them over his skin. Pouring extracts from the herbs over his scars which he had earned in the war, he felt their natural oils soften the hard raised puckered skin. Aroma of the candles infused in the room, and the setting sunlight falling across the tub, bathed the room in a mystical glow. Soaking up the peaceful atmosphere, Xeg immersed himself in the warm waters, enjoying the solitude, until he felt someone walking in the room.

  He didn't scream, but anger reddened his face. Who would ignore his order? Who would dare come in the royal bathhouse when Xeg was there. His mind kept cursing until he heard soft footsteps walking behind him. Fuck! He dares to come closer. His patience died.

  “Who the fuck wants to be my food tonight?” he growled, in his deepest voice.

  But the stalker ignoring him, walking from behind, he stood in front of Xeg. To his surprise, Xeg knew him.

  “You?” Xeg exclaimed, trying to hide his nakedness.

  “Who else were you expecting?” Winking, Dev slipped out of his gown and stepped in the pool. He stayed still before Xeg, exposing his nakedness, but with no sign of shame on his face

  Xeg smiled at Dev as he rose from the water and walked toward him, his eyes never leaving Dev’s until he stood inches from him. Dev let Xeg’s eyes move down his body slowly. Stopping on his broad shoulders before lowering to his tight stomach. The fact that his groin was shaved only caused Xeg to gasp and grow harder. Xeg pulled him into his arms, pressing Dev against his hard body.

  “What do you want, Dev?” he asked, as his lips moved to Dev’s ear and licked the lobe.

  Dev’s voice cracked as he answered him with one word, “You!” He breathed out so close to his lips, he felt the air move across them.

  “Then you shall have me.” Lifting Dev into his arms, he moved him to side of the pool where he sat him down and moved between his legs. Bending to kiss his nipples, Xeg sucked one into his mouth, letting his tongue swirl over the hard nub. Xeg listened to his soft moans before moving his lips across his chest, then up his neck to find his sweet tasting lips. When Dev tried to reach between their bodies, he shook his head no. “Not yet.” Xeg said softly, while he moved Dev’s hands above his head, and hearing his whimper, “Soon,” he breathed out.

  His lips moved back down Dev’s body, licking, kissing and tasting as he went. He brought Dev’s hands down with him holding them tight on his flat tummy. “Put your heels on the edge of the pool and spread your legs for me.” He commanded and Dev obeyed. He let his tongue lick every delicious place on his ass before sucking a testicle into his mouth. He smiled when Dev’s whole body jolted with the sensation of his lips sucking the tender orb into his mouth.

  “Oh, gods. What...” Dev couldn’t even talk, Xeg was making him so crazy with want.

  “Oh, gods?” Xeg popped him out of his mouth and spoke laughing, “I am not a god, Dev, I am a mere dragon shifter that knows what he wants, and he wants to drink from your well. I am letting your hands go now.” Kneeling in the water he spread Dev’s beautiful ass apart, and then groaned.

  “You are so pink and your scent is intoxicating. I want to fuck this pretty little hole, not with my cock yet, but my tongue. Will you let me fuck you like that?” Xeg asked.

  Dev’s head was moving side to side as he moaned out, “Yes, Yes. Please.”

  Xeg lowered his head and moved his tongue to lick his juices. He stuck his tongue deep into Dev’s ass. Curling his tongue to reach Dev’s prostate, he concentrate
d his fluttering tongue to stimulate the p spot. As his tongue tormented Dev’s prostate, Xeg used his thumb to stretch his now swollen hole. With the combination Dev screamed out as came. Xeg stopped licking his ass and lapped the cum from Dev’s cock and stomach, savoring the salty/sweet taste of his lover, Dev’s entire body quivering so hard, Xeg had to hold him down.

  “Yes, yes. Baby, that’s it. Can you do that again?” Xeg asked. He didn’t get a response and he knew he wouldn’t Dev was so lost in his lust. Xeg lowered his head again and took Dev’s balls one more time with his lips. This time Dev screamed his name.

  Fuck, he had him so hard in response to his actions. Rising, he lifted Dev’s legs and in one movement Xeg thrust deep inside of him. He watched as he arched his back, his legs tightening around his hips as he thrust hard and fast.

  “I want to go slow, but you have me so fucking turned on, that this time I can’t wait. I promise next time,” Xeg spoke as he bent and took Dev’s lips in a searing kiss. His hips pistoning in and out so fast that in no time his balls drew up inside his body and he felt himself burning with desire and begin pulsating, just seconds before he coated Dev’s ass with his seed. Dev came at the same time, almost passing out with the intensity of his lover’s pounding and his second orgasm,

  Xeg picked Dev up and walked out of the water and onto one of the mattresses. As he laid down, he noticed Dev was flushed from the two orgasms he’d given him. “Rest, I want you again later.” Xeg pulled Dev on top of him, draping him over his body, where they both found sleep.

  Chapter Seventeen

  Xeg’s Peril

  Xeg suddenly woke by the sound of a military trumpet, that blew at the time of attack and the enemy was nearby. How long had he slept? Rambling, he stood up and found himself naked with only a towel laid over his hips. With the rush of blood to his groin, he recalled what happened last night with Dev. He looked around for him but didn’t see him. Xeg was alone, all alone. The taps were off, meaning Dev must have shut them off before leaving.