For The Whored: Beyond Ch. 57

"So long as you don't go punching me again when I tie her up for some of our bondage games."

"I do apologize for that."

"I think I'll hold it over your head for the rest of forever." Jordan grinned. "You pack a hell of a punch."

Wrathion shrugged. "Dragon." He said in way of dismissal.

"Speaking of, where do you disappear to for days at a time?"

"Here and there. Mostly I'm looking for the hidden Dragon Isles. As humans would call it."

"What is that?"

"My ancestral homeland. It's been missing for ten thousand years."

"Oh." Jordan considered. "What happens when you find it?"

Wrathion shrugged. "I'm not one hundred percent sure yet, but I know that if I find it, I can claim my rightful place as aspect of the black dragon flight."

"That sounds like a big job." Jordan said quietly.

"The biggest." Wrathion trailed his fingers absently on Jordan's arm. "I would be leader to my entire flight. Or whatever may be left of it."

"What about the rest of us?"

Wrathion adjusted so he could look at Jordan's face. "I would still make what time I could for my family." He brushed his lips against Jordan's.

"I see." Jordan frowned. He sat up suddenly. "Speaking of jobs, I should return to mine."

"Jordan..."

"What's the quickest way off this mountain?"

"Jordan, I-- I'll fly you." Wrathion climbed out of bed and transformed. When Jordan climbed on his neck, they flew back to Stormwind. Wrathion started to land at the entrance to Stormwind, but Jordan shook his head.

"Take us to the yard."

At the yard, Jordan slid off of Wrathion's neck. Even as the yard continued to train most eyes were on Jordan. Jordan stopped mid stride, walked back to Wrathion and yanked him into his embrace. The pair mated their mouths together. Jordan released Wrathion and went to Elunara. He repeated the process with his wife before returning to his usual stance in the yard and calling out. "What are you idiots staring at? BACK TO WORK!"

Everyone scrambled to comply. Wrathion laughed and shook his head. Making his way over, he brushed his lips against Elunara's. "I think Jordan had something to prove."

"Well, I'm glad he calmed down, though you two were gone an awful long while."

Wrathion winked. "We worked it out. How are my babies?"

"Daddy funny." Andryxia giggled.

"Speaking better by the minute." Elunara gestured to the pair. "We're working on names right now."

Grogek made his way over when he could. Elunara stepped around Wrathion and grabbed Grogek by a fang and pulled him down to her face. They devoured one another. When they were finished, Grogek turned to Jordan. "I see you've made your decision."

"I guess I have."

"Is it wise?"

Jordan shrugged. "We will see."

Elunara's ears twitched as she caught some interesting words on the other side of the yard. "I'll be back." She followed the argument until she reached Emaline and Ralphie. "What's going on here?" Elunara put her hands on her hips.

Ralphie stopped and saluted. "Ma'am! Emaline won't listen to reason."

Jerry and Louis made to intervene, but Elunara held up a hand and stopped them. "What reason is she supposed to listen to?"

"She is our future queen! She shouldn't be down here with the ruffians and soldiers. She should be up at the keep."

"Doing what exactly?"

"Learning to be queen!"

"Like I do?"

"Um, yes?"

"Hm." Elunara tapped her chin. "I see. I see." She pointed at Emaline. "So, you're saying that a queen of the realm should be weak and helpless in her tower."

"I... no?"

"That's literally what you just said. She is future queen so she shouldn't be down here with the soldiers learning how to take care of herself."

"But! As queen, she would have guards, and it is our duty to protect her!"

"Your duty, is it?"

"Yes!"

"Well in THAT case."

"Mommy!" Emaline stomped her foot.

"Hush." Elunara shook her head. "You know, it's been a while since your father, and I went a round in the ring. I'll have to drag him down here. Meanwhile, Ralphie, there's too many holes in your argument. A queen should be down here with the people, learning from her subjects. A queen should learn to defend herself like her parents can. Varian can whoop some ass, and I've killed more people than I care to recount. Legends of great kings and queens do not include tales of them knowing how to sit on their ass in a tower and let their guards do the work. The only reason you don't see Varian down here more often is that he is up to his eyeballs in paperwork. We want our daughter to know how to fight, just like we do."

"But she might get hurt." Ralphie frowned.

"Such is life. She might be hurt in training, but it is far less than the pain she would face if there was an attack on the kingdom. If someone tried to kill her, if her guards weren't there to protect her, she needs to be able to defend herself. She is seven, you are nine. You are not better than her yet, and she has a way to go. When she joins the juniors at eleven, when she joins the regular yard at eighteen, she will get hurt, she will face hardships, but they will make her a more rounded queen."

Ralphie sniffled and wiped his nose on his sleeve. "I don't like when she cries."

"And we reach the heart of the matter." She stooped down and put a hand on Ralphie's head. "It's always difficult to see someone you care about in pain. However, pain is a part of life. How we overcome that pain is the important part."

Ralphie nodded. "I understand."

"Good man."

She stood up and glanced over at Louis. "Ask your question."

"Who said I had a question?"

"It's all over your face and I know it's going to drive you nuts."

"Did Jordan really...?"

"Make out with Wrathion? Yes. They're fucking."

"But he...?"

"Has always been mine, will always be mine. He just happens to have the hots for my newest lover. It works. It's fun. I'm about to make it more fun."

Louis shook his head. "It's just mind blowing. After all his fighting."

"And he'll continue to fight." She shook her head. "He's never felt this way for any other man, probably never will."

"Wow."

"Speaking of Wrathion, I hope you attend our wedding as part of the wedding party. I mean, you're both pretty much my adult children."

"Of course!" From Jerry.

"We'd be honored." from Louis.

"Good." She kissed both of their cheeks. "Love ya both."

"We love you too, mom." Jerry grinned.

"Emaline, I'm headed to the keep next, want to see your father?"

Emaline shook her head. "I want to finish my training for the day, first."

"Good girl. I need to show your father the babies. They're rapidly growing." She gestured behind her.

Emaline blinked at them. Laithion was hovering around Susan's head. "They can fly?"

"Yeah."

"THEY CAN FLY! I wanna fly, momma!"

"Wrathion and I will take you flying another time, okay, little sweet?"

"Yes! Yes!"

Elunara scooped up her child and planted kisses all over her face. "You be good now."

Emaline giggled. "Yes, mommy."

Elunara made her way over to the platform. Wrathion had disappeared again. "I swear he's a cat, not a dragon." She scooped Andryxia off the platform and gestured with her head. "Come on, Laithion, we're going to see papa Varian." Laithion stopped flying around Susan and propped his hands on Elunara's shoulder. They made their way up to the keep.

In the keep Varian was listening to some farmers from only gods knew where. When he spotted Elunara coming up the way, he stopped listening and straightened up. "Yes, yes. Submit the proper paperwork and give me a fortnight to consider your details." The farmers grumbled amongst themselves as they left.

"Is that the twins?" He blinked at his wife.

"In the flesh. Wrathion says they're like this because they're baby dragons. They even talk." She gestured at Varian. "Papa Varian."

"Papa Varian!" Laithion flew off of Elunara's shoulder and landed in Varian's lap. The baby rubbed his face against Varian's breastplate.

Varian blinked in shock and put a hand on Laithion. "So clear, too."

"Freaking me the fuck out."

"I would imagine."

"Ok, my babies. Momma and papa Varian need to have a little private time, why don't you guys go play in your room. And stay there 'til I come get you."

"Kay, momma." Andryxia cuddled her stuffie.

Elunara deposited Andryxia with her toys and Laithion flew in after. Elunara closed the door behind her and went to the bedroom. In the bedroom, Varian was already taking off his armor. "Don't look so grim."

Varian shook his head. "I don't mean to be. I missed you the past few days." He wrapped his hands around her waist. "Some nights I regret you're not just mine."

"Oh, Varian." She put her forehead to his.

"I'm sorry."

"And it'll be worse in a bit. Wrathion wants to marry me in a month, and then he'll drag me to his cave for a week or so."

"A month? So soon?"

"He's an impatient lot." She rubbed Varian's shoulders.

"So am I." Varian claimed her mouth. Soft and sweet, they mated their mouths together until they were both breathless from it. He yanked off her shirt and threw it wherever. His mouth went from hers to her jaw and her neck to that spot that drove her mad. His hands found her breasts and he fondled them, pinching and twisting the nipples. Sucking on her neck, he moved down, kissing her shoulder, her collarbone, her breasts. Finding a nipple, he sucked on it.

She groaned and put her hands on either side of his head. One hand moved down, and she found the edge of his shirt. Pushing him back slightly, she pulled his shirt off. He returned to her nipple, sucking deeply. Pulling back, he wiped his mouth. "Still lactating I see."

"Explain later, fuck now."

"As you command." He yanked her pants off.

She giggled and did the same to him. Shoving him back on the bed she climbed on top of him. "I miss you too, when I'm not around. Grabbing his dick, she guided it into her as she sat down on him. With a groan she began rocking her hips. Varian grabbed those hips and helped pump her up and down on his dick. His thumb found her clit and he began to rapidly rub it. She gasped and arched her back. He bucked his hips up into her. Bending over, she claimed his mouth again and bucked her hips, clinging to his mouth. They danced their tongues, tasted their teeth, and nipped at lips. Varian shoved her down on to his orgasm as he filled her.

He shoved her over and came free of her tight confines. He rolled over on to his side and played with those sopping folds with one hand. "Please tell me you'll spend tonight."

"It's out of rotation, but sure, I don't see why not." She grabbed his dick and stroked the sticky wetness on him. Sitting up, she bent over and slipped her mouth over his dick. She sucked him down, getting him deep into her throat. Up and down, she moved her head, taking in the full of him, over and over, her hand stroking and squeezing, her tongue flexing and forming suction in various locations. He grabbed her hair and cried out as he filled her mouth.

After, they curled up together. "A month, huh?"

"Yep."

"Toppa's going to love that one."

"I do love vexing my brother-in-law."

"So why are you still producing milk?"

A long explanation later, and Varian stared at her. "And you'll have to take care of Gregory?"

"Unfortunately."

"How terrible."

"I know." She sighed. "There's something you should know about Wrathion, if the rumor hasn't already made its way to you."

"What's that?"

"Jordan and Wrathion are also fucking."

Varian shot straight up in bed. "WHAT?" Another long explanation and Varian continued to stare. "But he's... I mean... he's always... and now he..." Varian held his head. "Wow."

"And there's a plan I haven't told you about either." She explained that.

"He'll never agree to it."

"We never thought he'd fuck a man either but look at him. In private, they're completely sappy."

"In private though. Publicly? Never."

"You'd be amazed."

Varian flopped back and stared at the ceiling. "What other revelations should I know of?"

"Ralphie is in love with Emaline."

Varian sat up again. "Are you TRYING to kill me?"

"Don't worry, she'd rather attack target dummies at the moment, and my special powers show me he won't touch her 'til she's twenty-one. She'll be like me, but it'll take her longer to come into it. She already has my energy absorption, but she wants to be strong like her parents."

"That's a relief. I can't believe you'd play match maker at this age."

"Wouldn't dream of it. I touched Ralphie on the head today and got slammed with more than I cared to see. Hate to break it to you, but our little Emaline is going to be the queen of broken hearts."

"Long as they're broken." He snorted.