The Draglen Brothers - DRAKEN (BK 1)

by Solease Barner

  “Princess, I will take care of you, just enjoy,” I whisper, looking up at her face. She is red. “Scream if you want, cry, scratch, bite, it will not bother me. You feel free, my Princess,” I say, and I realize I said “my Princess”, do I feel that way? I look at her again, and she is so wet for me, crying out my name with such need. I’ve never had a Giver like this. Lifting up those beautiful legs onto my shoulders, I let my hands slide down her legs as I enter her. She weakens me, and I find I need to close my eyes to gain composure. Throwing my head back in pleasure, I feel the beast scales coming in on my chest. Fuck! I can’t even stop my stirring of her sex, I just hope she doesn’t notice.

  “Please don’t stop.”

  I see her eyes are closed. I feel relief to let my beast out some with her. What is happening to me? I knew she would be my downfall.

  I rise, pulling her with me. Kneeling, I hold her in place as I continue to give her the pleasure she needs. I feel everything about her. The connection is becoming very intense, and she begins to ride me, twisting her body in very satisfying ways. “More, I need you,” she moans. I need her, too. Grabbing her hair, I pull her head back, exposing her neck, and as she rides I send her heat. I begin licking and sucking her neck as her head is pulled back. Her body is shivering, yet I want more. I can’t get deep enough. “Ahhh, fuck!” I yell. My back is turning dark purple, I know. Princess is going to meet my beast. I begin to send images of our love-making in a forest, at the same time sending quick shots of me in Dragon form. I need her to see. I may want her as a Giver, forever.

  “Drake . . . ohh . . . yes . . . umm . . . I see . . . ohh, YESSS!” she screams. I smile, knowing she is enjoying me.

  “Yes, Princess, give it to me, release it all,” I whisper into her chest, taking in a breast and sucking hard.

  “Climax, Princess,” I say, watching her body react to my words. It gives me great pleasure to watch her, she is fascinating, for a human. I’ve never met one that could get me to want her, never. I can’t see anyone but her.

  “Draken, I, I, oh-,” Princess tries to speak, but she soon finds her release. Sleep takes over right away again, and now I have a very limp Princess who is asleep or blacked out. I ease out of her, laying her down in the bed. She is so red. I haven’t released, because I need to figure out what Princess is to me. I climb out of bed, and stand thinking. Could Princess be more than a Giver? What will she remember of the visions I gave her during sex? Will she accept me enough to be a Giver, or something else? I head to my bathroom and shut the door. Placing my hands on the counter, I look into the mirror and see my beast staring back at me.

  “Yes, I know she is amazing, but you might scare her.”

  “I am you,” my beast says to me. We can communicate with each other, one cannot function without the other. “Make her understand.”

  “No, I will have her as a Giver and that’s it. Wella would be too much for her, me and my people.”

  “My people, too, and I say we have her,” my beast growls, standing up in the mirror, showing he is standing his ground.

  “We will see,” I say, sitting on the floor. Ravla is calling, shit, I forgot as a Giver she would need her Taker sometimes. Ignoring the plea she is sending me in my head, I get up and join Princess in bed. Watching her sleep, I show her some quick clips of us. I will enter her dream and show her more. I need to find out what her reaction is to all this. My brothers want her to know, but I know if she resists, she could be put to death or taken to my land. We can never allow her to know and start to tell people. They might think she was crazy, but clearly it would be a mess. Let me see what her mind thinks. I close my eyes, relaxing, going into Princess’ dream.

  CESS

  Why am I in a forest? There are birds flying, and little night things flying away. Oh, I’m dreaming. Draken gave me an orgasm that made me black out. I need this too, he didn’t get his yet, that is really odd because I heard him yell out, but he kept going. He is such a great lover. I guess I will sleep in this dream. Just thinking about Draken is making me want him. That is when it really hits me.

  “I’m in a forest, lying in his bed still. This is not going to be good,” I say out loud. I really start to look around, and the trees are huge, like hundred-foot trees, and they are so pretty with different colored leaves. I glance up, hearing a noise, and I see a man standing in the distance. It’s dark, I can’t see his face. Then, he steps into the light, shit I’m dreaming of Draken, again.

  “Draken, you’re in my dreams. Why are you standing so far away, come close and see me,” I yell. I mean it’s a dream, I can be as bad as I want, maybe even tell him I may be falling for him, and it’s only been a couple of times of hot sex and dinner. He begins to walk toward me in nothing but black pants, no shoes, no shirt. His hair is down, and he looks beautiful as he comes closer. God, he’s so handsome. I notice as he walks closer that his eyes are bright, and deep purple. He still doesn’t speak.

  “Draken, why are you not speaking, it’s my dream, you have to do what I say.” He smiles.

  “Yes, Princess.”

  “Draken, my dream, my rules. It’s Cess.”

  “Even in your dream, Princess.”

  “Draken I-” I hear a noise and loud footsteps, coming close. What is that? This should be a good dream, but it is not. I turn to tell Draken, and he is right there beside me, looking in the direction the noise is coming from.

  “Draken, do you hear that?”

  “Yes, I do, Princess, don’t be scared.”

  “What, I don’t like this dream, this is turning into a freaking nightmare.” I pull the covers close, noticing I’m still naked. Ohhh shit, how is this dream so real?

  “Wake up Cess, wake up,” I begin to repeat.

  “Princess, take a breath, I’m here, nothing is scarier than me. I will protect you. What do you think it is?” Turning, I notice the trees are shifting, literally moving, making a path for whatever it is. Okay, this is a dream. I should not be scared.

  “Draken, umm . . . I’ve got to pee. I usually have to pee when I get frightened. And I’m naked in this dream. Why couldn’t I have dreamed I had on clothes, so I could run? I know, I’m rambling right now, but have you ever heard if you die in your dream you die in real life? And right now, I think we are about to die in a dream.” I hear a very loud roar. I jump on Draken.

  “Princess, it will be fine, you’re frightening him.”

  “What, you know what it is, Draken, I’m never dreaming about you again, we should be having sex not waiting for . . . OHHH SHIT! AHHHHHHH!” This dream is so weird. The dinosaur just sits down and watches me.

  “Draken, there is a dinosaur in my dream! There’s a dinosaur watching me!”

  “Princess, it’s me, and not a dinosaur, either.”

  “Draken, you must be scared or crazy, you are right here with me in the bed that . . . how big is it, fifty feet tall?”

  “No, about sixty-eight feet.”

  “Draken, this is no time for jokes, I’m really scared, what if it’s hungry?”

  “You’re in a dream, remember, you are in control, just think like that, okay?” I stare at it and its eyes are so . . . shit! I turn very slowly, Draken’s eyes are the same as this beast’s eyes.

  “Draken, what did you mean, it’s you?” He smiles, and I hear a rumble from it, like it wants my attention. I study this beast more. It’s purple, with light and dark shades mixed in together. I notice its wings. It’s actually a very beautiful creature.

  “It won’t harm you, Princess. Would you like to come closer?”

  “Are you crazy, we will just sit in bed until I wake up.”

  “Come, lets get closer, we don’t have much time.”

  “I’m naked, Draken, why can’t we lie in bed and have more hot sex, I promise to be more active.”

  He tilts his head in confusion. “Princess, you are very active. Now, come.” He stands, holding out his hand. I’m not moving. If it’s my dream, I can do what I want, and I wan
t to sit here and watch this.

  “If it’s not a dinosaur, what is it?”

  “A dragon.”

  “Shit, we really are dead. I’m dreaming of purple dragons. This should be a really hot dream.”

  “It will be, Princess. I see I must take some control.” He whips the sheet off me. “You are so beautiful; now stand up, so I can wrap the sheet around you.”

  “You are so demanding,” I say, grabbing his hand. He is pulling me from my comfort zone, and the need to pee comes back.

  “Draken, I have got to pee, I’m scared.” He places a hand on my abdomen, and the urge is gone.

  “How did you do that?”

  “One day I might tell you, now, let me introduce you.”

  “What! You know dragons?” I ask, and I know my eyes are like a deer’s in headlights. I begin to walk and the ground is soft, really soft. I look down and it’s purple, like walking on feathers.

  “I know this one very well.” We stop twenty feet away from it. I watch its eyes and they blink. I go to jump back, and Draken is behind me like a wall. He grabs my hand, and though I struggle, I end up right in front of its mouth, and it’s huge, like, movie huge. Its mouth is closed, and makes a sound like a sigh once I’m there.

  “Stroke him, he wants you to rub his head.” Draken is serious. It’s a dream, right? I reach out and rub the snout. It’s soft, and a huge sigh comes from it, and out of the nostrils comes a light purple smoke. It’s unreal. I continue to rub the dragon’s snout.

  “Draken, what’s going on?”

  “I wanted you to meet all of me.”

  “Are you saying you can get really mean?” I ask, taking another step, moving towards the dragon’s neck, noticing a necklace filled with huge jewels.

  “I’m saying this is me, too, and you have all of me now. My beast likes you, Princess.”

  “Draken, you’re talking crazy, you’re not a dragon,” I say, smiling at him. He looks a little pissed when I say that. Damn.

  “What if I were, Princess? Would you still be with me, can I still lick your juices as you climax?”

  “Umm . . . yes I would, if this was a part of you, I would still want you, Draken,” I say, looking right at his face. He relaxes and gives me a huge smile. I’ve never seen him smile like that.

  “Come, let’s get into bed so you get your wet dream,” he says, leading me from the dragon, who I can swear is whimpering.

  “Oh, yes, sounds good to me.” We end up back in the bed in the forest, and we are both naked. I didn’t see him take his pants off, but he is hovering over me, speaking another language. We are kissing very passionately when I notice the dragon is watching closely.

  “Draken, it’s watching.”

  “I know, your body is beautiful to look at,” he says, bending to kiss my neck. He seems like he is happy about something. I wonder.

  “Draken, I’m not scared any more, you’re right, it didn’t harm me, but it still looks like it could if it wanted to.”

  “It will never, now shhh, I’m enjoying you.” I feel him lingering between my folds, and I push against him in need, and he fills me up. This dream is getting better. This feels so good, and a little weird having the dragon watch, but Draken feels so good inside me. It’s like I’m his and he is mine.

  ***

  “Ohhh . . . Yes . . . It feels so gooood!” I scream out. Opening my eyes, I’m awake in bed with Draken. It was a dream, a very weird dream though. I can’t even think straight when he keeps licking my lady garden, then thrusting inside me with his penis, it’s heavenly torture.

  “Princess, grab your legs by your ankles and lift them in the air. I want you to hold them, no matter what, okay?”

  “Uhh, okay,” I pull my legs up by the ankles, but I’m so sweaty my hands are slipping. I try to hold them up. He is doing long licks, holding my folds apart. There is no way I can hold them up.

  “Hold them up, Princess, I feel you trembling.”

  “Draken, please.”

  “Please, what?”

  “I don’t know, just please.”

  “Okay, Princess, let me, I’ll hold them up.”

  “Ohhh, okay.” Oh, he is taking turns from licking my sex, to thrusting inside me. He is thrusting in . . . out . . . in . . . out. I’m losing it, this is too much. Ohhh, he’s back to licking me again, oh shit, he has lifted me into the air, my ass is off the bed. I think I love him. Oh, he is licking me from my butt up until he reaches my clitoris.

  “Draken, I can’t take it. You . . . ohhh . . . wait . . . YESSSSS!” he is thrusting again in . . . out . . . in . . . out.

  “Princess, climax for me and I’ll join you.” That is what I need, and I feel like a waterfall has hit me. I’m climaxing and so is he. Oh my, he looks amazing. He does not slouch on me afterwards. He lies next to me, panting now. I turn my head and face him, and he is smiling.

  “Draken, that . . . you . . . trying to make me fall in love?” I smile.

  “Would that be bad?” He raises an eyebrow. What? He can’t be serious.

  “You are amazing, Draken, you’re spoiling me. You know when this is over, I may not want another man unless he is like you,” I say, not thinking.

  “You are mine, Princess, if another tries to touch you I may lose my cool.”

  “I like you, Draken, more than I should, this is way too comfortable,” I say, ducking my head into his chest. It’s extremely hot. I mean, the heat is radiating off him. Is he sick? “You’re really hot, you think you’re getting sick?”

  “First, I never get sick, and second, I always get very hot when I’m happy. Now, would you like a bath?”

  “Draken, I have to go home,” I look at his clock on the table. Damn, it’s after midnight already. “Draken, my dad is not going to like me staying the night with you. I have to go home. I’m sorry.”

  “You have to let me bathe you, then you go home, not before, okay?” he says. He has the most captivating light purple eyes I’ve ever seen.

  “I’m going to have to learn to say no to you. Okay, but a very quick bath, Draken, I don’t want my parents to know what we’ve been doing.” I kiss his chin, moving up his body to find his lips. Shit, I’m sore.

  “I’ll start the water, don’t move,” he says, walking to the bathroom.

  “I can’t, don’t worry. I have to get my legs cooperating,” I laugh. My dream starts coming back to me. In my dream, Draken says, the dragon is him. Why would he say that? He comes back, standing next to the bed.

  “You ready for a bath?”

  “Yes, Draken . . . you are such a gentleman.” I go to slide out of bed, and he has me in his arms, carrying me.

  “Well, thank you, Princess. I had better make sure you are always carried to bathe.”

  He leans in, kissing me gently. Draken is stealing my heart, and I’m not sure it will be safe with him. I smile, and let him carry me to my bath. I still can’t shake that dream.

  DRAKEN

  Princess is pulling at me. She stroked my beast, and I love her touch. I want more of it. Carrying her to the bath seems only right, when I have made sure she can’t walk after sex. I really enjoy her body. She gets dressed, and I walk her home. She’s coming in after 2:00 am, but she’s coming home. That is not what I want. I give her an approval kiss, sensing her brother near at the door, and walk back to my car. If my Princess thinks the night is over, she is wrong.

  ***

  I walk to the fridge for food. Princess is draining. I’m eating all sorts of food, steak, chicken, chips, cookies, soda, fruit and veggies, anything I can get my hands on. When Hawken comes in, I don’t have time for him.

  “What?” I say, not looking up from the counter.

  “Brother, why are you so cold with me?”

  “Not tonight, Hawken, another day,” I say.

  “Tonight, right now.”

  “Hawken, I’m warning you, leave me alone,” I growl.

  “I don’t hate you.”

  “I know, Hawken, I’m
hungry, I need to eat, long night ahead,” I say, remembering my plans for Princess.

  “About that.” I raise my head and glare at him. For his sake, I hope he doesn’t piss me off. It’s too late to be burning brothers who are dragons. “Listen, you have a bride being prepared for you, and you have fallen for a human, I don’t mind, it’s you, I just wonder how our land will accept her, if you bring a human into our land to be with you on the throne. I don’t think that will fly. A war could break out, brother, just think of us all. That is all I will say about her.”

  “I know,” I say, “there is a bride waiting for me back home. Right now, I have a Giver, she may not know she is a Giver, but she is. I will worry about things later. I will protect the land, our family and the throne, so, brother, thank you for your concern. I will always make the right decision.”

  “Thanks brother, and if you do choose to be with her, I will fight for you. I may fight you, but I’m your brother. If any other, then they deal with me.”

  “Dorli Hawken.”

  “Dorli Draken.” This is our way of apologizing. I finish the last of the food, wash my hands and make my way to Princess’ room using my powers.

  I must use my powers to get into her bed. Closing my eyes, I appear in her bedroom. Princess looks so peaceful, but I want more of her. I climb into her Victorian-style bed. Wrapping my arms around her, I plant soft kisses on her face until she opens her eyes.

  “Mmmm, is this a dream?” she says, turning her body into me. She is only wearing a t-shirt.

  “No,” I say. “I’m really here in your room. If you won’t stay the night with me, well here I am.” I kiss her neck.

  “Draken, this house is huge and our rooms are not that close, but I tend to scream with you and . . . it’s my parents’ house.”

  “Ahh, you are worried in case someone hears you begging for more, or screaming my name,” I say, parting her legs and placing my hand in between her thighs, cupping her sex.