The flower dragon - sequel
The prompt was Power - Peter
This story is a sequel to The flower dragon.
Genre/warning: slash, Neal/Peter, dragon au, mpreg
Neal was thinking of a way to get out of the harem, when El came back from wherever she had been. Behind her came Peter, even before Neal could she him, he could smell Peter, as an alpha dragon, he produced more pheromones than other dragons.
El whispered something in Peter´s ear and with a gently, reassuring kiss to Neal´s forehead, she left the two males on their own.
Neal needed to find a way out of the room, but Peter was so much bigger than him and blocked his only exit.
“I want you to give me a good licking.” Peter growled.
Neal was really starting to panic now and wanted to scream and get away from this horny dragon. But for some reason he couldn´t get his feet to move away from Peter. If anything, he inched closer to Peter, intoxicated by the older dragon´s pheromones and stare.
“I know you want to flee, but you are not able to. You know I have the power of seduction and persuasion. I like my younglings feisty.” Peter chuckled.
The more Peter talked, the more Neal got mesmerized by Peter´s scales and horns, he looked so powerful and in control.
“You should know you have a stunning body, your scales are gorgeous, I have never seen such a beautiful dragon, well, except for El.” Peter´s nostrils widened as if he was taking in every molecule of Neal´s scent.
Neal hesitantly licked Peter´s neck and muzzle. Peter started making a purring noise which Neal assumed was a good sign. Slowly his eyes slid close and his whole body shivered with lust.
Neal didn´t want to, but he felt his face closing in on Peter´s. Peter´s warmth and scent engulfed him, Neal inhaled deeply and felt his loins stir.
He slowly extended his tongue and licked Peter´s shaft from the base up to the slit. Peter purred in contentment but wanted more.
“Careful now, Neal, no teeth, just licking.” Peter whispered.
He seemed to be enjoying the treatment, and his purring became louder. Peter suddenly retreated and pushed Neal onto all fours.
“Please…” Neal whimpered.
“El told me. I will make this as pleasurable as I can, Neal. But you need to be punished for trying to steal from me.” Peter growled deep in his throat, making Neal keen.
Neal lifted his tale and Peter breached him with gentleness, Neal hadn´t expected, but he couldn´t stifle the sob that escaped his throat. Peter paused for a second, before sliding in deeper, biting Neal in the neck, so he couldn´t go anywhere. Each trust gave Neal more pleasure and less pain, and soon they grunted in unison.
Neal knew he was about to come and snarled at Peter when he came. Neal´s orgasm set Peter´s in motion and soon Neal felt Peter´s cock swell, so he couldn´t escape Peter´s seed. Once Peter had shuddered through his orgasm, he collapsed on top of Neal, who still bound by Peter´s knot. Peter explained that it would take some time for the knot to free them, He rolled Neal onto his side and gently licked him. Neal quickly fell asleep.
When he woke up, he felt that he was released from Peter. But Peter was still sleeping next to him. When Neal tried to get away from him, Peter stirred and got up, stretching himself in the process. Neal looked into Peter´s hazel brown eyes.
“You´re mine, Neal. You are my most prized possession and I´m not letting you go. Now go back to El, she will take care of any soreness.”
Neal rolled over and looked up at Peter and could see genuine love in Peter´s eyes. He had to admit, he wanted to be Peter´s mate. And not wanting to make Peter angry, he quickly retreated to the harem, looking for El.
When he found her, he flexed his back and showed himself in all his glory. She was smiling at him.
“El, I really could get used to this.”
“I know, honey. We´ve all been there.”
* * *
Neal had to admit that life in the harem was not that bad. Neal was pampered when he had no duties towards Peter and he was allowed to practice his art. He loved to make music and paint, so El had made sure he had all the supplies he needed. The food that was brought to them was of the highest quality as were the wines. Neal settled in the life quite easily.
But the last couple of days, Neal didn´t feel well, he was not sick, but he had an undefined feeling. When he was with Peter, he got agitated, which didn´t go well with Peter. But as Peter could use his powers, Neal always surrendered to his alpha.
El was the first to know what was going on.
“Neal, can I ask you a question?”
“Sure, El, what is the problem?”
“You give off this specific scent; did you use any of the girls´ conditioners?”
“Of course not El, why would I do that? And what scent do I produce?”
“It is a Jasmine sort of scent. But if you don´t know what that means, I have news for you.”
“No, but I guess, you will enlighten me.”
To be continued here.
This story is a sequel to The flower dragon.
Genre/warning: slash, Neal/Peter, dragon au, mpreg
Neal was thinking of a way to get out of the harem, when El came back from wherever she had been. Behind her came Peter, even before Neal could she him, he could smell Peter, as an alpha dragon, he produced more pheromones than other dragons.
El whispered something in Peter´s ear and with a gently, reassuring kiss to Neal´s forehead, she left the two males on their own.
Neal needed to find a way out of the room, but Peter was so much bigger than him and blocked his only exit.
“I want you to give me a good licking.” Peter growled.
Neal was really starting to panic now and wanted to scream and get away from this horny dragon. But for some reason he couldn´t get his feet to move away from Peter. If anything, he inched closer to Peter, intoxicated by the older dragon´s pheromones and stare.
“I know you want to flee, but you are not able to. You know I have the power of seduction and persuasion. I like my younglings feisty.” Peter chuckled.
The more Peter talked, the more Neal got mesmerized by Peter´s scales and horns, he looked so powerful and in control.
“You should know you have a stunning body, your scales are gorgeous, I have never seen such a beautiful dragon, well, except for El.” Peter´s nostrils widened as if he was taking in every molecule of Neal´s scent.
Neal hesitantly licked Peter´s neck and muzzle. Peter started making a purring noise which Neal assumed was a good sign. Slowly his eyes slid close and his whole body shivered with lust.
Neal didn´t want to, but he felt his face closing in on Peter´s. Peter´s warmth and scent engulfed him, Neal inhaled deeply and felt his loins stir.
He slowly extended his tongue and licked Peter´s shaft from the base up to the slit. Peter purred in contentment but wanted more.
“Careful now, Neal, no teeth, just licking.” Peter whispered.
He seemed to be enjoying the treatment, and his purring became louder. Peter suddenly retreated and pushed Neal onto all fours.
“Please…” Neal whimpered.
“El told me. I will make this as pleasurable as I can, Neal. But you need to be punished for trying to steal from me.” Peter growled deep in his throat, making Neal keen.
Neal lifted his tale and Peter breached him with gentleness, Neal hadn´t expected, but he couldn´t stifle the sob that escaped his throat. Peter paused for a second, before sliding in deeper, biting Neal in the neck, so he couldn´t go anywhere. Each trust gave Neal more pleasure and less pain, and soon they grunted in unison.
Neal knew he was about to come and snarled at Peter when he came. Neal´s orgasm set Peter´s in motion and soon Neal felt Peter´s cock swell, so he couldn´t escape Peter´s seed. Once Peter had shuddered through his orgasm, he collapsed on top of Neal, who still bound by Peter´s knot. Peter explained that it would take some time for the knot to free them, He rolled Neal onto his side and gently licked him. Neal quickly fell asleep.
When he woke up, he felt that he was released from Peter. But Peter was still sleeping next to him. When Neal tried to get away from him, Peter stirred and got up, stretching himself in the process. Neal looked into Peter´s hazel brown eyes.
“You´re mine, Neal. You are my most prized possession and I´m not letting you go. Now go back to El, she will take care of any soreness.”
Neal rolled over and looked up at Peter and could see genuine love in Peter´s eyes. He had to admit, he wanted to be Peter´s mate. And not wanting to make Peter angry, he quickly retreated to the harem, looking for El.
When he found her, he flexed his back and showed himself in all his glory. She was smiling at him.
“El, I really could get used to this.”
“I know, honey. We´ve all been there.”
* * *
Neal had to admit that life in the harem was not that bad. Neal was pampered when he had no duties towards Peter and he was allowed to practice his art. He loved to make music and paint, so El had made sure he had all the supplies he needed. The food that was brought to them was of the highest quality as were the wines. Neal settled in the life quite easily.
But the last couple of days, Neal didn´t feel well, he was not sick, but he had an undefined feeling. When he was with Peter, he got agitated, which didn´t go well with Peter. But as Peter could use his powers, Neal always surrendered to his alpha.
El was the first to know what was going on.
“Neal, can I ask you a question?”
“Sure, El, what is the problem?”
“You give off this specific scent; did you use any of the girls´ conditioners?”
“Of course not El, why would I do that? And what scent do I produce?”
“It is a Jasmine sort of scent. But if you don´t know what that means, I have news for you.”
“No, but I guess, you will enlighten me.”
To be continued here.