by S. E. Smith
“Symba!” Cara giggled brushing the moisture from her eyes and face. “You naughty girl.” Symba sent waves of warmth through Cara making her giggle harder.
Cara threw her arms up in the air, closed her eyes for a moment, and let the breeze float over her as Symba flew along the coast. She had never felt so free. She thought back to her life on Earth but it seemed more like a dream than being here. She had nothing to return too. Someone else could do her job at Boswell International, her father and Uncle Wilfred were gone, and the only real friends she had were Ariel and Trish. Well, Abby and Carmen too. If she remained here on this planet, she would have her old friends, her new friends, and Trelon. Cara gripped Symba tightly as she rose back over the cliff edge and flew towards a dense forest. Cara had to admit, it was really Trelon who made this world so special. She was afraid she was falling in love with him. Her biggest fear was of losing him. She had promised herself after her dad died she would never let herself feel that much for another being. Now, she was in deeper than she had ever been with anyone else in her life.
Cara didn’t notice the dark shadow until it was too late. Trelon swept down plucking Cara off of Symba’s back, laughing out loud at her startled squeal.
“You turkey!” Cara screamed as he tossed her up into the air and caught her between his front legs.
Cara gripped Trelon tightly, clinging to him as he soared over the tall trees. She was amazed at how soft his scales felt. Running her hands over his scales down to his claws, she gently rubbed them. Her head jerked up when she felt the vibration like a purr rumbling out of his chest. Trelon tilted his head down to look at Cara briefly before he focused on descending through the thick layer of forests below. Cara felt as if she had been burned to her core by the fire blazing from Trelon’s dragon’s eyes. She continued to run her hand over his chest as he swerved in and out between the thick branches of the forest. Up ahead, she could see a thinning of the trees. As Trelon burst through into the light, Cara blinked and saw they were in a small meadow. Trelon circled around before slowing. The beat of his wings stirred the purple grass as he gently landed, setting Cara on her feet before moving back and settling on all four of his.
Cara turned to look around her. The meadow itself was small, no more than a hundred or so feet in diameter. A small stream flowed to the right and wild flowers dotted the grass. Cara turned to look at Trelon when he made a soft coughing sound. He was lying down in the grass watching her. Cara walked towards him slowly. He was so breathtaking up close. Reaching out with her hand, she ran it along his snout, outlining the curve on it before moving along his jaw line. She smiled when she saw his eyelids droop. Brushing his ears, she giggled as he twitched them back and forth at her. By the time she got to his neck, she was using both hands to touch him, tracing some of his scales and running her nails over others. She jumped when he suddenly fell over onto his side, lifting his left front and back legs up for her to have access to his belly.
“You like this, don’t you?” Cara asked softly.
Trelon lifted his head to look at her drowsy-eyed again. When she ran her hand even lower, she felt rather than heard the low growl that came out of him. Cara watched Trelon’s eyes carefully as she ran her hand down almost to the slit that covered his privates. The growl became louder and the fire in Trelon’s eyes grew the closer she got. Cara gave a shy smile as she moved her hands away to touch his wing before moving down to the tip of his tail. Once she had gone down one side, she worked her way up the other. Trelon twisted his head to follow her movements until she was back where she started.
Cara brushed her fingers over Trelon’s brow before leaning over to rub her cheek against his. “You are so beautiful.” She whispered. “I want you.”
Trelon trembled as he felt Cara’s soft hands caressing him. His dragon shuddered as she traced his scales, rubbing and touching him all over made him whimper for his mate. Trelon stroked him, promising, Tomorrow. I will show her tomorrow how to transform. I promise. Focusing inward, Trelon transformed catching Cara in his arms and claiming her lips with his. He focused on deepening the kiss, letting the waves of desire and love he felt for her flow through him. He was so far gone, it took a few moments to feel the slight tugging that drew his attention.
“What?” Trelon asked breathlessly as he ran his mouth down the side of Cara’s jaw.
“Uh, Trelon.” Cara said trying to stop a giggle. “Trelon!”
“What!” Trelon said pulling back to glare down at Cara.
“Do you notice anything?” Cara asked innocently.
Trelon frowned. He noticed a lot. He noticed he was trying to get Cara back in his arms and on her back. He noticed they were all alone. He noticed she was …what were those black marks all over her face and neck? He pulled further back and looked at her lip. Did she have a black mustache?
“What is all over you?” Trelon asked puzzled.
Cara’s laughter echoed around the meadow. “You, you dolt. You are filthy, in case you haven’t noticed!” Cara pulled a piece of green from Trelon’s hair. “What were you doing? Playing in a planter?”
Trelon’s eyes narrowed, then a mischievous grin lit up his face before he grabbed her around the waist and lifted her over his shoulder. “Now that you mentioned it, I believe I remember someone helping me land in it! Since you were so kind as to help me get all wet and dirty earlier, I think it only fitting I return the favor.”
“Don’t you dare! Trelon…you put me down right now!” Cara gasped as she realized he was heading for the stream. “Trelon!” Cara screamed just before she hit the icy, cold water.
Sputtering, Cara came up out of the water gasping as the cold hit her. “You moron! It’s cold in here.” She choked out. Pulling off the shirt she had borrowed from Trelon’s clothes drawer earlier that morning, Cara threw it at Trelon hitting him in the face. Cara was laughing hard until she saw the look in Trelon’s eyes. Payback with a capital ‘P’.
“Trelon, stay back.” Cara said trying to move backwards in the water. She lost her balance and fell. It didn’t stop her though, she continued trying to back up.
Trelon just gave her an evil grin and pulled his shirt off throwing it to the ground beside Cara’s. Next, his hands moved to his pants. He kicked off his boots and quickly discarded his pants, tossing them on the growing pile. Cara’s breath caught at the sight of Trelon’s broad frame. His dark, tan skin gleamed where there wasn’t any dirt. His hair was hanging down in long strands, blowing gently to the side in the breeze. His dark, gold eyes glittered with the promise of restitution and desire. Before Cara realized what she was doing, she was moving towards him instead of away.
“Trelon.” She whispered with longing, pushing towards him with outstretched hands.
Trelon moved quickly into the water and gripped Cara’s hands pulling her into his body. When he lifted her up, she wrapped her jean covered legs around his waist, sliding her hands through his hair and pulling him closer so she could match her desperate lips to his. Trelon growled at the barrier between them. Cara understood his frustration and quickly released his waist so she could stand.
“Help me.” She cried out in frustration. The damp material didn’t want to move fast enough for her. Trelon was more than happy to help. Grabbing each side, he tore the material at the seams, letting it float away.
With a growl, he sank down under the water and clamped his lips on Cara’s mound. Cara gripped Trelon’s shoulders to keep her balance as she felt his hot mouth against her. Oh, God, she thought, if he doesn’t drown in the stream I might just drown him. Just when Cara was about to pull Trelon up, he surfaced pulling her down until she was over his huge cock. Cara didn’t say a word, just stared into his eyes as she lowered herself down impaling her hot, swollen core over his thick length. Both of them let out a groan as they became one with each other. Trelon tightened his arms around Cara, holding her slight weight down while he rocked his hips up, pushing deeper and deeper with each thrust. He felt Cara’s trembling begin
as she came closer and closer to reaching her first climax.
“Suma mi mador. Mi elila.” Trelon groaned as he felt her tighten around him with a sharp cry. “Mi Mador! Trelon cried out as he came deep inside Cara pulling her close. “I claim you as my true mate. No other may have you. I will live to protect you. You are my mine.”
Trelon held Cara close as he felt her slight weight crumble against him. She laid her head against his chest while he wrapped one of his huge hands through her hair to hold her against his heart. He would always hold her there for she was the reason it beat. He could not imagine his life without her in it to brighten the darkness that had consumed him for so long. She was his other half, his suma mi mador, mi elila; his true mate, his heart.
Trelon rose out of the chilly water when he felt a shiver go through Cara’s body. His body was much warmer than hers, but it was still not enough to keep the chill away. Picking her up, he climbed out of the stream and laid her down in a sunny spot on the thick carpet of grass. She looked up at him with a lazy smile.
“Lay here for a little while and warm up. I will wash out our clothes...” Trelon paused as he realized all Cara had left to wear was his shirt that she had thrown at him. He fought back a grin. If he had his way, she wouldn’t even have that. “I’ll wash out our clothes and lay them out to dry then be right back to warm you up.”
Cara just closed her eyes with a sated smile on her lips. The grass was soft under her and warm. She stretched her arms over her head and tilted her head towards the warmth of the sun. It felt so good on her chilled skin. She had never laid out in the buff before but it was kind-of fun. Maybe she was a surpressed nudist colony refugee, she thought lazily. She let her mind drift as she dozed in and out. She could hear the trees nearby as the breeze moved through them, the sound of water from the stream, Trelon muttering softly under his breath, and had never felt so content in her life. Even the nervous energy that always seemed to flow through her seemed to have calmed a little. Cara felt something else. It seemed to move inside her, stretching and growing, as if alive. She was so focused on the strange feeling of something else moving inside her she didn't realize Trelon had returned until she felt his hand move down over her breasts to her belly. Whatever was inside her seemed to like his touch as much as she did as it seemed to eagerly move towards him
Trelon sucked in a breath as he watched small, delicate scales ripple over Cara's skin. They were beautiful! Varying depths of burgundy and amethyst moved along with his touch. Trelon's dragon purred as its mate responded to his touch. Leaning over, Trelon captured a delicate bud in his mouth and sucked on it marveling as it tightened to a hard peak. Cara moaned at the hot mouth sucking on her; moving restlessly under it. Trelon moved his hand down to gently part Cara's legs as his mouth moved to tease her other nipple. He loved how responsive she was to his touch. Her legs parted and he took advantage to move between them, never breaking the attention he was giving to her breasts. Cara arched her back to get closer to him and started to bring her hands down to touch him wanting to thread her hands through his hair so he wouldn't move.
"No." Trelon said softly, barely pulling his mouth away from her nipple so she could feel each puff of hot breath as he spoke. Trelon put one hand up to prevent Cara from moving hers. "Leave them above your head. I like seeing you spread out for me."
Cara opened her eyes just enough to look into his. Nodding, she moved her hands back above her head gripping one wrist in an effort to anchor herself. "Love me." Cara whispered.
"Forever, mi mador, forever." Trelon replied softly.
He knew deep down she was asking for more than just for him to love her body but was afraid to ask for more. Trelon wondered grimly what had happened to his beautiful, little mate to make her so afraid of being loved. Trelon was determined to wipe that fear away. He would love her so deeply, so thoroughly she would never doubt his feelings for her or the fact she was the most special female in his world. Trelon continued his assault on Cara's body and senses. He kissed his way down the underside of her perky little breasts making a trail down to her stomach. He spent a few moments laving her belly button before her impatient sighs of frustration and her rocking hips told him she was wanting his attention somewhere lower. Trelon chuckled at her impatience.
"Trelon!" Cara whimpered impatiently.
Trelon gave in to her demands, pulling her legs over his broad shoulders so she was lifted up slightly he buried his mouth in the soft red curls covering her mound. Cara's cry of passion ignited the flames burning deep inside Trelon. He wanted to renew his claim on her. He wanted her to know without a doubt that she belonged to him forever. The first flash of her desire flowed over his tongue exploding over him as his body answered. His dragon pushed against him, Not tomorrow - today, it demanded. Trelon answered fiercely, pushing it down. Sucking harder on the swollen nub, he gently parted the lips of her pussy exposing all of her to his tongue. He knew he was hitting her sweet spot when her heels dug into his back and her body arched sharply against his mouth. Her soft scream echoed as she came hard. Trelon didn’t stop. He continued his assault on her determined to bring her to fulfillment again and again. She was so beautiful when she came he wanted to watch her do it again and again. When her body stiffened again as the next climax built at an impossible speed, he jerked away and positioned his body over hers to drive deeply inside as it exploded around him.
Trelon threw his head back and gritted his teeth as he felt her squeeze him so tightly he had to bite back his own scream of pleasure. Cara legs wrapped around his waist as tremor after tremor of her climax swept through her body.
She was sobbing softly at the intensity of the pleasure pulsing through her. It was almost painful in its depth. She felt as Trelon drew her closer to him, nudging her face to one side as he kissed the side of her neck. When he reached the spot right above her shoulder, she felt a sharp flash of pain followed by a burning heat that ignited her blood all over again.
“Trelon!” Cara screamed as a fierce wave of desire flooded her.
Trelon didn’t answer. He continued to breathe dragon fire into Cara’s blood, relishing in the way her dragon and she responded. Breathing the last of it, he pulled away and lapped at the dragon-shaped mark on her neck. It matched the one on her upper shoulder on her back. Trelon felt a sense of satisfaction. His mark was definitely on her now for all to see! He pressed a kiss to the quickly healing mark.
Cara gasped as she felt a hot wave of desire burn through her. It was just as intensive as what had happened before but it didn’t hurt as much. If anything, she felt an answering burn inside her to bite Trelon. Cara turned her head to Trelon’s neck. She felt something move inside her again, encouraging her to follow through on the feeling. Cara resisted and felt a deep disappoint; as if she had somehow denied a part of herself an essential element to something special. Instead, she pressed little kisses up and down his throat feeling his purr of delight. As the wave built, she couldn’t hold back the rocking of her hips against Trelon’s hard length.
“Fuck me.” She whispered against his throat. “Hard.”
Trelon responded by thrusting deeper and deeper. Cara whimpered in frustration as the wave built to a pressure bordering pain but she couldn’t find that point that would push her over. She pushed against Trelon, forcing him to look down.
“Roll over onto your back and let me ride you.” She whimpered.
Trelon growled. He rolled over making sure they never lost their connection as he laid on his back looking up into Cara’s passion-glazed eyes. The position forced her legs further apart, letting him take her deeper. He watched as she threw back her head and rode him gently at first then with increasing speed. The sight of her perky breasts moving up and down, the nipples dusty roses swollen and red from his lips glistening in the sun, and her head throw back clearly displaying his mark upon her throat heightened his desire.
“Touch your breasts.” Trelon didn’t realize he had said that out loud until he saw Cara’s hands
raise up to cup her breasts in her hands. Her fingers squeezed the nipples he had been sucking on. The sight was so erotic, Trelon’s climax exploded out of him in hot burst deep inside Cara’s womb. The heat of his seed triggered a reaction in Cara and she screamed as she came again. Trelon’s hands gripped her upper thighs holding her in place as he pushed upward to her downward movement, trying in a desperate move to fuse them together.
Cara collapsed on top of Trelon, totally spent. She curled up on Trelon’s chest and let the soft beating of his heart lure her to sleep. Her last thought was maybe making love with Trelon was a cure to her insomnia.
Chapter 13
Trelon opened his eyes and let out a deep sigh. “She’s gone again, isn’t she?” He silently asked his dragon. His dragon gave a disgruntled snort in acknowledgement that their mate had once again disappeared on them. Trelon lay still as he tried to get his cock to settle down. He had been having such wonderful dreams and had planned to fulfill some of them. He noticed the shadows of the meadow indicated the sun would be setting soon. Zoran had planned a dinner for all the females tonight to introduce them to some of their people. Their mother was even attending. Trelon sighed again as he looked down at his hard cock. I really need to work with our mate on staying put, Trelon thought in disgust. He was a warrior, Curizan and Sarafin warriors had tried on more than one occasion to sneak up on him and he heard them every time; but, one little human female was forever slipping away without him hearing her. He was going to have to chain her to him. At least until she learned not to disappear on him. He couldn’t use his symbiosis to chain her. With his luck, it would help her escape. He had never seen anything like it before. His symbiosis was supposed to be loyal to him no matter what. Instead, it was so infatuated with his little mate, she only had to think of something and it did whatever it could to make her happy.
