How To Train Your Dragon [Part Ten]
Title: Double digits, baby!
Pairing: Onho
Rating: PG-13 ish?
Genre: AU, dragons, magic, smut
Summary: When dragons roam the skies and raid your villages, it's never a good idea to be a virgin. Too bad they'd never told Jinki that, opting instead to use him as a sacrifice to the winged beast of the Choi Mountains. But dragons are magical creatures, and Jinki soon finds out his captor is more than he appears, scales or otherwise.
Part Ten
Wufan, or as the others were now calling him, Kris, was being imprisoned in his room, still refusing to talk to anyone after he had woken up. Jonghyun still hadn't woken up yet, however, and though dragons healed fast, it was slower when caused by another immortal, and the gash in his side was deep. It would take a few days is what Joon had explained. Jinki sat over Jonghyun, worried for the eccentric boy.
Minho stepped in quietly, watching as the young boy pat Jonghyun's hand gently, mumbling things to him. It was a strange sight to see. Dragons aren't really the warmest creatures in existance, especially over such a minor injury, yet here Jinki was worried sick over someone he had just met. He'd noticed too in the small time Jinki had been here, the dragons were talking together more than they ever had before, finding they didn't all hate eachother as much as they had thought. Even more, every time he looked at Jinki, his heart would stir uncomfortably, so he'd just decided to stop talking around him when he got like that, for fear he'd say something entirely stupid or entirely cheesy, maybe both.
Walking up behind him, he placed one of his hands on Jinki's shoulder, making the boy jump and break the stool he'd be sitting on. "We really need to work on controlling your strength," Minho sighed, helping the small blushing boy up, before turning to leave.
"Or maybe I should eat a little less," he said doubtfully, looking down at the broken chair before stretching and walking out of the room after Minho, looking back and promising Jonghyun he'd be back later. "Though speaking of food..." Jinki mumbled.
Minho turned to give him a look. "You just ate."
"Yeah, but I feel really hungry... all that food didn't really do anything for me, and I feel more agitated than ever, like my body won't stand still... not that I'm complaining!" Minho only grunted at first, then smiled slowly.
"What are you trying to tell me, Jinki?" the taller boy asked, easily pinning Jinki to the nearest wall.
"H... huh?"
"If you're hungry for my body you can just say so. It has been a day since you've last had some."
"Had some?" Jinki asked, his voice small and squeaky, as much as he willed it not to be. Minho only smiled knowingly above him before picking him up to walk, run, him to his room.
"I have legs you know, this is embarrassing..."
"Yeah, but you tend to break things when you're excited or in a hurry."
"Who says I'm either..." Minho only raised an eyebrow before Jinki blushed a pretty shade of pink all over again. Once they were both naked and situated on the bed, Jinki asked, "Do I need to prepare you first or something?" Minho only stared at the boy for a few seconds, before promptly laughing. Jinki blushed even harder, then grew defensive, sitting up to leave. Minho pulled him back and on top of him, bringing his lips up to meet Jinki's soft plush ones. The boy went pliant in his arms before he flipped them over to take control. When one of his wet fingers circled around Jinki's entrance, however, the boy froze up.
Minho smiled, "I know I said last time when we were doing this I was going to be way harsher to you your first time than you were to me, but I was just in the heat of the moment. I'm actually going to be much nicer," he promised before sliding one of his fingers inside of the smaller boy gently. Jinki moaned immediately, looking up at Minho in awe and confusion as a second, and quickly third, finger slid in with ease.
"Why doesn't it hurt?"
"Because I'm being nice to you," was all Minho murmured before his lips once again met with Jinki's, their tongues lazily rubbing against eachother's in their mouths. Feeling as though Jinki was ready enough, Minho positioned himself and slowly slid into the dragon beneath him, admiring supple creamy thighs as the boy moaned and moved beneath him. Magic could be a useful thing sometimes. Still, he'd go slow at first so the boy wasn't in so much discomfort later.
It's true he hadn't laid with a man in a long time, but at the moment, he couldn't remember why. Jinki felt more amazing than anything he'd ever experienced before, and Minho wasn't called a sex god for nothing. With some training, Jinki would become the perfect lover. It would be his pleasure.
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Jinki felt amazing after their little tryst in the bedroom, twisting and cracking his back leisurely. They'd napped for a bit after, then Minho had mumbled he had to go check something before he was left alone in the room. Looking in the mirror before leaving himself, he noted he was absolutely glowing. He felt like he could move mountains, but opted for going to see Jonghyun again instead.
Sitting down once again next to the sleeping dragon, he recalled Minho mentioning earlier when they were lounging in bed together that Jonghyun loved to sing, love any type of music in general. Jinki smiled down at the sleeping dragon before litling out a few notes, his hand inadvertantly gliding against Jonghyun's side when he moved to get better situated by the bed. As he got farther into the song, a hand came up to grab his wrist. He looked down in shock to see Jonghyun's eyes staring up at him.
"You're awake! They told me you wouldn't wake for a few days. I was keeping you company..."
"You've got a very pretty voice, almost as pretty as mine," the dragon smiled, sitting up to examine his side. Taking off the gauze covering his wound, he looked down to see it was completely healed. "Well that's not normal. I did have a wound here, right? From cray cray Kris?"
"Yeah... it was still bleeding this morning..."
"Well sweet, maybe I have a new power, but probably not. More likely, it was you."
"But... I didn't do anything." Jonghyun only shrugged, not having a clue either, before the both of them decided to go see the oldest dragon and ask, Minho meeting them in the hall. He had looked strangely at Jonghyun at first, noting the boy looked healthy as a horse, before opting to go with them.
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"It's.... not unheard of... but I've never seen a dragon with the ability. It's more of a fae trait than anything else..."
"How's that possible?" Minho asked.
"Look, I'm old, not all knowing. Your guess is as good as mine," the older dragon shrugged apologetically. "Maybe some of the fae magic wore off on him when they were exchanging hearts, I don't know. But it's true I've never seen a dragon with his coloring before either. Can he completely change yet?" Minho shook his head. "Well then, that's all the insight I can give. It smells like fae magic, not dragon. Unless his mother... I don't know. With everyone dead, this is all just speculation. Either way, it'd be best if he could learn to control it."
"But I don't even know how I did it," Jinki mumbled.
"It's fine, I'm sure you'll learn. Not like you've been immortal for very long. Usually it takes years to come into powers like yours, but it seems you're only taking a few days. I'm thinking you should stay here longer. You're welcome to stay here as well, of course, Minho."
The dragon at his side stilled, making Jinki look up at Minho before the taller dragon asked, "How much longer? I've made it clear to you I want to leave in a few days." He had? This was news to Jinki.
"Oh, probably only a year or so, though truthfully I'd like it if you'd live here from now on."
"No thanks. Jonghyun," said dragon looked up with a questioning gaze. "Any idea why Kris attacked you?" Ignoring the oldest dragon completely.
"Not really, but the guy rarely laughs at my jokes let alone talks to me," the shorter dragon shrugged.
"Well since you're feeling better, maybe it's time we go check."
"Go see Joon first, see if Jinki can heal him. He's got a few gashes from his fight with Wufan." Minho only stared at the oldest dragon, before turning and walking off. If this guy planned on controlling Jinki for his own purposes he had another thing coming. They would not be staying here. The more valuable Jinki appeared, the more likely they'd be forced to stay, and that was not part of the plan.
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"Just touch it," a lilting voice beckoned.
"I'm not sure if I should..."
"It's not like you can hurt me," he purred, then a gasp was emitted from the room.
"You're so big," Jinki said in awe.
"I get that a lot," Joon joked before Minho barged into the room. They had been trying to re-enact the same situation to heal Joon, Jinki being alone with him in the room to see if he could remember anything, but Minho couldn't take it anymore. All he could hear were phrases that were sending all the wrong signals. Jinki was sitting next to the bed, his hand resting on one of Joon's gashed biceps while Joon sat smugly on the bed.
"Problem, Minho?" Joon asked, though a smile threatened to crack his face open, if Minho didn't first.
"I'll give you a fucking problem," he started forward until Jinki shouted.
"Hey, I think it worked!" The four dragons looked down at Joon's arm.
"Yep, seems legit to me," Jonghyun agreed, poking at Joon's arm. "You weren't kidding, these muscles are huge!"
"I know, right?" Jinki agreed, before Minho growled and pulled him up roughly by the arm.
"Great, you can heal people. Now let's go see-" a roar errupted, silencing the four of them.
"What does gramps want now?" Jonghyun mumbled, the three older dragons exiting the room.
"Jinki, stay here, I'll be back in a bit, okay?" Minho said, leaving before even listening to Jinki's reply. The three were out of sight in moments.
"Jeeze, why is everything so dramatic here..." Walking out of the room, he turned left instead of right like he usually did to his room. Since he had time, mind as well look around a bit. At the end of the hall, a door with chains hanging all over it greeted him. He could only assume this was Wufan's room.
Curiousity getting the better of him, he walked over to the door and sat in front of it. Before he had time to knock at it, a voice from inside said, "What do you want?"
"Can't you just break through the door? These chains don't look that strong.." Jinki let his voice trail off.
"Magically enforced, smart one. Damn you're so new," Kris' voice floated out of the room.
"Did you find out what you wanted to know in the forest?"
"Why do you care?"
"Just curious. I don't really know much about you."
"Not much to know."
"I heard your mate, Tao, is dead. Did you go see the fae to figure out how to bring him back?" He heard Kris sigh.
"I'm not as crazy as everyone thinks I am. Tao's not dead. If he was, I would be too."
"But everyone else says..."
"Yeah, I know. I'm not stupid, but Tao's powers involved time control. He was attacked, but before he died, he froze himself in time. He's been like that for years, but I'm running out of time. His energy is diminishing. I can feel it. The fae told me if I found another dragon heart for him, they could revive him. Like you were."
"So that's why you attacked Jonghyun..."
"I don't even know why I'm telling you all of this, but I'm not worried, no one will believe you anyway."
"Where is he?"
"What?"
"Tao, where is he?"
"And why would I tell you that?"
"Because I think I can save him."
A/N: I know, I skimmed past the sex. I don't know why. I just... didn't feel like writing it sigh. WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME?! I just really want to get this story rolling already! I don't know how many parts this is gonna be, but with all the unresolved stuff going on, it'll probably be around 15-20 parts? I think?? Gah, I don't know. I'm really bad at guessing that sort of stuff! It'll end when it ends! haha Yes, yes, Taoris is in this. That pairing makes me immensely happy. Panda and Dragon. Adorbz. I've been updating NMTL a lot, so I felt this one needed a chapter!
Let me know what you think! <3
Lanna
FullMoonSyn
Pairing: Onho
Rating: PG-13 ish?
Genre: AU, dragons, magic, smut
Summary: When dragons roam the skies and raid your villages, it's never a good idea to be a virgin. Too bad they'd never told Jinki that, opting instead to use him as a sacrifice to the winged beast of the Choi Mountains. But dragons are magical creatures, and Jinki soon finds out his captor is more than he appears, scales or otherwise.
Part Ten
Wufan, or as the others were now calling him, Kris, was being imprisoned in his room, still refusing to talk to anyone after he had woken up. Jonghyun still hadn't woken up yet, however, and though dragons healed fast, it was slower when caused by another immortal, and the gash in his side was deep. It would take a few days is what Joon had explained. Jinki sat over Jonghyun, worried for the eccentric boy.
Minho stepped in quietly, watching as the young boy pat Jonghyun's hand gently, mumbling things to him. It was a strange sight to see. Dragons aren't really the warmest creatures in existance, especially over such a minor injury, yet here Jinki was worried sick over someone he had just met. He'd noticed too in the small time Jinki had been here, the dragons were talking together more than they ever had before, finding they didn't all hate eachother as much as they had thought. Even more, every time he looked at Jinki, his heart would stir uncomfortably, so he'd just decided to stop talking around him when he got like that, for fear he'd say something entirely stupid or entirely cheesy, maybe both.
Walking up behind him, he placed one of his hands on Jinki's shoulder, making the boy jump and break the stool he'd be sitting on. "We really need to work on controlling your strength," Minho sighed, helping the small blushing boy up, before turning to leave.
"Or maybe I should eat a little less," he said doubtfully, looking down at the broken chair before stretching and walking out of the room after Minho, looking back and promising Jonghyun he'd be back later. "Though speaking of food..." Jinki mumbled.
Minho turned to give him a look. "You just ate."
"Yeah, but I feel really hungry... all that food didn't really do anything for me, and I feel more agitated than ever, like my body won't stand still... not that I'm complaining!" Minho only grunted at first, then smiled slowly.
"What are you trying to tell me, Jinki?" the taller boy asked, easily pinning Jinki to the nearest wall.
"H... huh?"
"If you're hungry for my body you can just say so. It has been a day since you've last had some."
"Had some?" Jinki asked, his voice small and squeaky, as much as he willed it not to be. Minho only smiled knowingly above him before picking him up to walk, run, him to his room.
"I have legs you know, this is embarrassing..."
"Yeah, but you tend to break things when you're excited or in a hurry."
"Who says I'm either..." Minho only raised an eyebrow before Jinki blushed a pretty shade of pink all over again. Once they were both naked and situated on the bed, Jinki asked, "Do I need to prepare you first or something?" Minho only stared at the boy for a few seconds, before promptly laughing. Jinki blushed even harder, then grew defensive, sitting up to leave. Minho pulled him back and on top of him, bringing his lips up to meet Jinki's soft plush ones. The boy went pliant in his arms before he flipped them over to take control. When one of his wet fingers circled around Jinki's entrance, however, the boy froze up.
Minho smiled, "I know I said last time when we were doing this I was going to be way harsher to you your first time than you were to me, but I was just in the heat of the moment. I'm actually going to be much nicer," he promised before sliding one of his fingers inside of the smaller boy gently. Jinki moaned immediately, looking up at Minho in awe and confusion as a second, and quickly third, finger slid in with ease.
"Why doesn't it hurt?"
"Because I'm being nice to you," was all Minho murmured before his lips once again met with Jinki's, their tongues lazily rubbing against eachother's in their mouths. Feeling as though Jinki was ready enough, Minho positioned himself and slowly slid into the dragon beneath him, admiring supple creamy thighs as the boy moaned and moved beneath him. Magic could be a useful thing sometimes. Still, he'd go slow at first so the boy wasn't in so much discomfort later.
It's true he hadn't laid with a man in a long time, but at the moment, he couldn't remember why. Jinki felt more amazing than anything he'd ever experienced before, and Minho wasn't called a sex god for nothing. With some training, Jinki would become the perfect lover. It would be his pleasure.
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Jinki felt amazing after their little tryst in the bedroom, twisting and cracking his back leisurely. They'd napped for a bit after, then Minho had mumbled he had to go check something before he was left alone in the room. Looking in the mirror before leaving himself, he noted he was absolutely glowing. He felt like he could move mountains, but opted for going to see Jonghyun again instead.
Sitting down once again next to the sleeping dragon, he recalled Minho mentioning earlier when they were lounging in bed together that Jonghyun loved to sing, love any type of music in general. Jinki smiled down at the sleeping dragon before litling out a few notes, his hand inadvertantly gliding against Jonghyun's side when he moved to get better situated by the bed. As he got farther into the song, a hand came up to grab his wrist. He looked down in shock to see Jonghyun's eyes staring up at him.
"You're awake! They told me you wouldn't wake for a few days. I was keeping you company..."
"You've got a very pretty voice, almost as pretty as mine," the dragon smiled, sitting up to examine his side. Taking off the gauze covering his wound, he looked down to see it was completely healed. "Well that's not normal. I did have a wound here, right? From cray cray Kris?"
"Yeah... it was still bleeding this morning..."
"Well sweet, maybe I have a new power, but probably not. More likely, it was you."
"But... I didn't do anything." Jonghyun only shrugged, not having a clue either, before the both of them decided to go see the oldest dragon and ask, Minho meeting them in the hall. He had looked strangely at Jonghyun at first, noting the boy looked healthy as a horse, before opting to go with them.
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"It's.... not unheard of... but I've never seen a dragon with the ability. It's more of a fae trait than anything else..."
"How's that possible?" Minho asked.
"Look, I'm old, not all knowing. Your guess is as good as mine," the older dragon shrugged apologetically. "Maybe some of the fae magic wore off on him when they were exchanging hearts, I don't know. But it's true I've never seen a dragon with his coloring before either. Can he completely change yet?" Minho shook his head. "Well then, that's all the insight I can give. It smells like fae magic, not dragon. Unless his mother... I don't know. With everyone dead, this is all just speculation. Either way, it'd be best if he could learn to control it."
"But I don't even know how I did it," Jinki mumbled.
"It's fine, I'm sure you'll learn. Not like you've been immortal for very long. Usually it takes years to come into powers like yours, but it seems you're only taking a few days. I'm thinking you should stay here longer. You're welcome to stay here as well, of course, Minho."
The dragon at his side stilled, making Jinki look up at Minho before the taller dragon asked, "How much longer? I've made it clear to you I want to leave in a few days." He had? This was news to Jinki.
"Oh, probably only a year or so, though truthfully I'd like it if you'd live here from now on."
"No thanks. Jonghyun," said dragon looked up with a questioning gaze. "Any idea why Kris attacked you?" Ignoring the oldest dragon completely.
"Not really, but the guy rarely laughs at my jokes let alone talks to me," the shorter dragon shrugged.
"Well since you're feeling better, maybe it's time we go check."
"Go see Joon first, see if Jinki can heal him. He's got a few gashes from his fight with Wufan." Minho only stared at the oldest dragon, before turning and walking off. If this guy planned on controlling Jinki for his own purposes he had another thing coming. They would not be staying here. The more valuable Jinki appeared, the more likely they'd be forced to stay, and that was not part of the plan.
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"Just touch it," a lilting voice beckoned.
"I'm not sure if I should..."
"It's not like you can hurt me," he purred, then a gasp was emitted from the room.
"You're so big," Jinki said in awe.
"I get that a lot," Joon joked before Minho barged into the room. They had been trying to re-enact the same situation to heal Joon, Jinki being alone with him in the room to see if he could remember anything, but Minho couldn't take it anymore. All he could hear were phrases that were sending all the wrong signals. Jinki was sitting next to the bed, his hand resting on one of Joon's gashed biceps while Joon sat smugly on the bed.
"Problem, Minho?" Joon asked, though a smile threatened to crack his face open, if Minho didn't first.
"I'll give you a fucking problem," he started forward until Jinki shouted.
"Hey, I think it worked!" The four dragons looked down at Joon's arm.
"Yep, seems legit to me," Jonghyun agreed, poking at Joon's arm. "You weren't kidding, these muscles are huge!"
"I know, right?" Jinki agreed, before Minho growled and pulled him up roughly by the arm.
"Great, you can heal people. Now let's go see-" a roar errupted, silencing the four of them.
"What does gramps want now?" Jonghyun mumbled, the three older dragons exiting the room.
"Jinki, stay here, I'll be back in a bit, okay?" Minho said, leaving before even listening to Jinki's reply. The three were out of sight in moments.
"Jeeze, why is everything so dramatic here..." Walking out of the room, he turned left instead of right like he usually did to his room. Since he had time, mind as well look around a bit. At the end of the hall, a door with chains hanging all over it greeted him. He could only assume this was Wufan's room.
Curiousity getting the better of him, he walked over to the door and sat in front of it. Before he had time to knock at it, a voice from inside said, "What do you want?"
"Can't you just break through the door? These chains don't look that strong.." Jinki let his voice trail off.
"Magically enforced, smart one. Damn you're so new," Kris' voice floated out of the room.
"Did you find out what you wanted to know in the forest?"
"Why do you care?"
"Just curious. I don't really know much about you."
"Not much to know."
"I heard your mate, Tao, is dead. Did you go see the fae to figure out how to bring him back?" He heard Kris sigh.
"I'm not as crazy as everyone thinks I am. Tao's not dead. If he was, I would be too."
"But everyone else says..."
"Yeah, I know. I'm not stupid, but Tao's powers involved time control. He was attacked, but before he died, he froze himself in time. He's been like that for years, but I'm running out of time. His energy is diminishing. I can feel it. The fae told me if I found another dragon heart for him, they could revive him. Like you were."
"So that's why you attacked Jonghyun..."
"I don't even know why I'm telling you all of this, but I'm not worried, no one will believe you anyway."
"Where is he?"
"What?"
"Tao, where is he?"
"And why would I tell you that?"
"Because I think I can save him."
A/N: I know, I skimmed past the sex. I don't know why. I just... didn't feel like writing it sigh. WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME?! I just really want to get this story rolling already! I don't know how many parts this is gonna be, but with all the unresolved stuff going on, it'll probably be around 15-20 parts? I think?? Gah, I don't know. I'm really bad at guessing that sort of stuff! It'll end when it ends! haha Yes, yes, Taoris is in this. That pairing makes me immensely happy. Panda and Dragon. Adorbz. I've been updating NMTL a lot, so I felt this one needed a chapter!
Let me know what you think! <3
Lanna
FullMoonSyn