Dragon Boyfriend: Gryndren Part Three (complete)

Gryndren returns to the cave, the heavy load he left with gone and placed on my boat just outside. He sinks into the water upon landing, and the current laps against the beach where I am sitting. For a moment, I feel excited at his return, but I manage to keep those feelings down where they belong.

“The deed is done,” Gryndren says, his voice a low rumble. “Happy?”

I shrug. “Hard to say.” I stand up off the sand, dusting my ass. “I’m pleased, but happy is a stretch.”

Gryndren walks up onto the beach, his blue eyes focused on me as I tie my hair back. “Not going to make your escape today?”

“Give me a minute,” I huff. I shoot him a smile. “I still have today, and I’m going to take any shot I can.”

“I am trying not to get my hopes up,” he chuckles. “I have a feeling, still, that you’ll surprise me and break out of here. But part of me still wants those three quiet days to ourselves.” His long tongue licks along his teeth, and I remember how good it was inside me last night.

“If last night was any sort of indication of how things promise to go, I feel like a very lucky man,” he chuckles.

“Speaking of which,” I laugh as I wrap my hands for the climb, “was I seeing things, or are you packing two down there?”

Gryndren smirks, showing off his sharp teeth and a sly glint in his eyes. “Were you looking?”

I bite the inside of my cheek, trying to remain coy. “Answer my question first.”

“I have two,” he says with a luxurious purr. “Each serves a different purpose.”

I snort and roll my eyes. “How different can it be?”

Gryndren’s grin grows bigger. “You answer my question now,” he says with a raspy whisper. “Where you looking?”

I have been breathing heavily and trying to hide it. The heat in my cheeks is slipping down between my thighs and growing into a dull ache. I look up into his eyes, trying to quiet the raucous memories in my head of his head between my thighs.

“It was hard to miss,” I breathe. I gulp and shake my head. “I’ve been with many a lover, but never one who was packing double.”

Gryndren snickers and dips his head down, blowing into my ear. “Don’t worry, I’ll let you explore me before I conquer.”

I feel as though my head might pop. I brush him off and head over to the lake. “I need to get to work. Keep your two heads where they belong.” I step into the water.

“I’ll keep my mouth shut on that for now, Lady Evelyn,” he chuckles darkly as he walks along the beach.

I return to the wall, staring straight up at the entrance. I take in a deep breath and slowly let it out. “Okay, you can do this. Do it for Evie. Do it for Mom.” I shut my eyes tight. “Do it for the baby that’s on the way.”

I heft myself up, going the first few easy feet before I come to the section I always have issues with. The wall is smooth, and the few rocks that jut out are rounded and hard to grab hold of. I grunt and struggle, kicking my feet and finding traction on the wall so I can push myself up. 

I reach a high ledge, one I have never gotten to before. I am able to sit on it and catch my breath, breathing heavily as I gaze out over the cave. For a moment, I am struck by how beautiful it is. The black sand, the candlelight glow of everything, the rippling waters, and even Gryndren on the beach.

“Need me to come rescue you?” Gryndren teases.

I stick my tongue out at him. “Just resting,” I scoff. I take in a deep breath, inhaling the cold air coming from outside. After a moment, I stand back up and look around, studying the wall before I start to climb again. I take two steps off the landing and the rock in my hand shifts. I gasp, remaining very still. It moves again, and I slip.

I scream, falling fast from the wall. I tumble and turn in the air before I’m caught mid-fall. Gryndren swoops down with me, laying me on the beach. “Are you alright?” he gasps.

“Dammit.” I chuck the rock in my hand into the lake. “Dammit!” I curse loudly and pull at my hair. “I was so close!”

“You were,” Gryndren stays nestled around me.

I grunt and bury my face in my palms. “This is so frustrating!”

“You’ve made great progress,” Gryndren tries to comfort.

“No! Not that!” I snap. I hug my knees to my chest. “I mean-” I glance out over the lake as I feel hot tears sting in my eyes. “I feel so useless-” I whimper. I squeeze my eyes shut, but that does nothing to stop the flow. 

Gryndren nuzzles to my cheek, humming a soft, comforting tone.

“Stop it, please, stop it-” I say this, but I make no effort to move away from him.

Gryndren rubs my back, remaining close to my side. “Is this about your sister?” He murmurs. 

I sniffle and choke on my own breath. “All my life, I’ve been the one she needed,” I whimper. “It’s all I was good for. All I could do was-” I bleat out a sob and wipe at my face. “I’ve worked since day one to make sure Evie got the life she deserved, and now that she does I-” I stop dead as more tears stream down my face.

“Your sister will always need you, regardless of wife and child. You’ve been her hero, she still needs that.” Gryndren reassures me. 

“I know, I know. It’s just-” I look up at him. “I don’t know what else to do.”

Gryndren nuzzles to my cheek again, moving to my hair. “You’ll find something. You’ll kill a dragon and become world-famous.”

“No,” I grumble. “I don’t want that.” I put my hand on his muzzle and gently pull him down. “I never wanted to kill anything unless I had to. I doubt I have to kill you.”

Gryndren chuckles. “You’re already pierced my heart. Just a few more good jabs and I am done for.”

I scoff. “Really? Are you that easy you’ve fallen after a few days?”

“It’s been a while. I was weak from poison, and you took advantage.” Gryndren teases. “Watching you last night was a dream. I keep thinking about you.”

I shove him off. “Get over it.”

“How can I when it brought me so much joy?” he whispers into my ear. “Finding you on the throne like the queen you are,” he growls. “Your moans were enough for me, but then your legs were splayed and I could smell your honey all around.”

I stand up, escaping his dark whispers. “It really has been a while for you. You’d probably get off on a cool breeze.”

Gryndren smirks. “I paid a hefty price for that honey last night. And you know what? I don’t regret a thing. It made me realize how shrewd you are, how cunning. It made me fall even faster than before.”

I smirk at him. “You really are a weakling,” I chuckle. “No wonder you didn’t want to fight any other dragons. All a woman has to do is smile at you and you’re wounded.”

“I was born with an affliction. I wouldn’t mind if you stopped poking at it,” Gryndren snickers. “Some dragons love gold, I love women.”

I arch a brow. “Is that why you have two?”

Gryndren chuckles, his eyes flickering for a moment. “Given the chance I would much have the company of one woman all my life than many. My other affliction is that I am a romantic.”

“So kidnapping me and watching me struggle up a wall is your idea of romance?” I tease.

He shrugs. “Not my idea. But it seemed to work on you.”

Oh no, all I seem to do with him is backfire! It is a gut punch, a slap to the cheek, an epiphany I didn’t want to have.

“All I really wanted was one night of heated passion, and I was fully intending on letting you go to spread the word that I am in business,” he chuckles. “But you are, by far, my toughest opponent yet, Lady Evelyn.”

I can’t swallow, and my mouth is dry. “Oh, uh… I see,” I whisper.

“Are you hungry?” He stands up, and I take a moment to breathe. “I’ll let you alone and go fetch something to eat.” He smirks at me. “Unless you want me to stay and take care of things.”

I shake my head readily. “No. Get on. Go!”

Gryndren nods, knowing exactly what he has done. “Don’t have too much fun without me.” He flies up and out of the cave. 

After a few moments, I strip off my clothes and sink into the water. I wish it was cold so it would snap some sense into me, but instead it feels perfect. Warm and relaxing. I float on the surface of the water. I keep picturing the night before, how good it felt to touch myself and then have the dragon’s tongue inside me. I can still see his cocks on the floor, rutting as he moaned and snarled, getting off on my cum. 

I have had many lovers in my day, from all different lands and walks of life. I’ve slept with Orcs and Rakshasa, Lizardfolk, Gnolls, you name it. Sometimes on the road it was either hunt or fuck, and when bored I usually enjoyed fucking. I have never had a dragon before, and I doubt Lizardfolk or Kobolds come close. I wonder what he could do with two shafts. Granted, I’ve taken two before, although I was stuck between two Orcs at the time. 

I get out of the water and return to the throne room. The floor is glossy and pristine again, and Gryndren’s mess is gone. I approach the throne, sitting down and lounging on it. I wonder what this room was used for. His conquests? I look up at the ceiling, which is completely black and reflects the floor. 

I guess it wouldn’t be so bad to spend the next three days having sex with Gryndren. I’ve done it before with other lovers. Still, I would hate to admit defeat so early in the game. I was never one for losing.

I slip my hand down, touching my folds, which are still a bit tender. My clit is still sensitive and I hiss and giggle when I brush against it. Biting my lip, I ease my finger inside. The walls ache, but in a way that only adds to the pleasure. I take a deep breath and lay my hands on my stomach. I need to calm myself. I can’t just give in to temptation so early. I gave in yesterday, and I am better than that.

“So there you are,” his raspy voice echoes off the walls. “I came back and you were nowhere to be found.” He strides into the room, grinning as he looks at me.

I pose on the throne a bit, crossing my legs so he doesn’t get any ideas. “It’s quiet here,” I say with a shrug. “I was enjoying it until you came back.”

His tongue licks at the corner of his mouth. “I didn’t interrupt anything, did I?” 

“No satisfaction for you today.” I wag my finger in his face.

“But what about you?” he purrs.

I want to hold my breath so I don’t have to speak anymore, but I give in. “What about me?” My nipples feel hard, and even the warmth of the cave feels cool against them.

Gryndren places his claws on my thighs. He pushes them open and I lean back against the throne. “You’re like a waterfall,” Gryndren moans. “How do you get so wet?”

I bite the inside of my cheek. “It’s an issue,” I gasp. 

Gryndren rubs a talon up and down my slit. “What a gift,” he purrs. “Those red, soft lips, dripping and aching.”

“Hey,” I puff, “not until tomorrow.” I gaze up at him, wondering what he’ll do next.

Using his thumbs, he spreads me open. I feel embarrassed by how hard he is staring, but I can’t deny how good it feels. His head tilts to the side and his tongue slides between his teeth. He gasps, watching as my honey dribbles out.

“I should at least clean you up,” he purrs.

I gulp down a breath. “Is it that bad?” I try to stay within my senses. I can’t let him win again so easily.

Gryndren releases me, rubbing his palms up and down my thighs. “I like it, but I can see where it could become uncomfortable.”

I chuckle. “The only thing uncomfortable is how close you are. I don’t want you getting any ideas.”

“All I have are ideas, and I don’t even need to be in the same room as you,” he snarls.

I get an idea of my own, one I am sure will not backfire on me. “New bet.” I sit up and face him with a smirk. “If I make you cum first, you’ll let me go as agreed. If you make me cum first, you’ll have your three days as we discussed before.”

“That’s dangerous,” he sarls. “You sure you want to try it?”

“I wouldn’t be here if I was afraid of that.” I look down, seeing that his cocks are hard against his belly. One is bigger than the other - longer, thicker - and the smaller one looks like the cock of a minotaur, still massive and girthy, but one I know I can take. I lift up my legs over the arms of the throne, presenting myself to Gryndren. 

“What are you waiting for?” I moan. 

Gryndren’s throat vibrates with a dangerous sound. He licks his lips and eyes me curiously before his focus returns to my loins. “You’re so beautiful,” he sighs. He rises up, placing his claws on the back of the throne. He lays his cocks on my belly, showing off to me. The pitch black shafts feel velvety to the touch, with ridges on the undersides and sharp, pointed heads.

“The first one,” Gryndren groans as he eases it into place. “Is the fun one.”

I gasp out loud as it starts to ease inside me. “The second one - well, I’ll discuss that with you later.”

“Oh, gods-” my voice is choked off as he moves inside me. 

“I’m not hurting you, am I?” Gryndren murmurs. “If so, I’ll make you cum other ways.”

I shake my head, gasping for breath. He’s hard, yet molds to the shape of me. The outer layers of him is somehow cool, while the middle feels molten hot. The mix of sensations is taking my breath away. I really hope this doesn’t backfire on me.

Gryndren pulls out and I can see my cum on his shaft. He pushes back in deep and both of us let out a primal cry. 

“Wait, wait,” I gasp, tapping my palm against his side. “Pull out for one second.”

There’s a distinct pop as he pulls from me. I crawl up on the throne and turn around, sitting on my knees. I then push my ass out as I feel his chest against my back. “Okay,” I moan. “I’m ready.” I moan softly as he slips back inside, fitting snug and tight. His second cock rubs against my ass and thighs, adding another level of pleasure.

Gryndren stills, his claws digging into the wall behind the throne. He ruts for a moment, taking pleasure in simply being inside of me. He then pulls out, inching back inside slowly just to taunt me. I push back, taking him all in at once. I rise up a bit, falling back onto him and rising up again. His low snarls from above urge me on as I start to go faster. I gasp and grunt, taking this dragon inside me and growing more aroused. I need to remember my plan! I can’t forget! I need to make him cum, I need to win.

Gryndren grabs my hips, stilling me. I moan, glancing over my shoulder at him. He rolls his hips, plunging deep inside me and grinding. I let out a gasp, and from there my voice becomes a dark, hungry snarl.

I do not know how long I can last, so I have to try everything I can. I reach back, sliding his second cock between my thighs. I squeeze my legs around him so that when he moves, I grind against his cock. I reach down, stroking and rubbing the tip. It grows slick with his precum, dribbling out and slipping along my thighs.

Gryndren’s movements become faster, sharper. He’s beginning to buck. I bite down on my cheek, feeling my own desire cresting. I am close, but I have to hold out! I need to last longer. Gryndren snarls and roars above me. His cock is growing harder, harder, harder. I cry out. I can’t hold on. I’ve lost. But then his cum flows out. It gushes from one cock, then the other.

A draw? I hadn't counted on a draw.

I whimper and moan, feeling his seed overflow from me. It’s hot and my thighs start to tremble. I lose strength and fall forward while Gryndren pulls out of me. He kisses down my back, his tongue licking between my cheeks and then inside me. I nearly kick him as I fall off the throne. I spasm again as his tongue swirls around inside me.

He pulls me down onto the floor, laying me there as he curls his body around me. “Now what?” he snarls into my ear. “Best two out of three?”

It backfired alright, just not in the way I expected. “Let me rest,” I mewl. “I need to breathe.”

Gryndren chuckles. “You almost had me,” he replies. “You were close.”

My whole body feels like jelly. As I sit up, I swoon and have to brace myself against him. “I must admit, you’re a worthy foe. I’ve not-” I chuckle. “Oh, wow. I’m still spinning.”

“Good, I was worried I had lost my touch.” Gryndren nuzzles to my cheek. “I’m glad to know I’ve still got it.” He kisses my temple, then pulls back to look at me. “How are you doing?”

“Give me a minute.” I lay down on his side, resting against his cool scales. “I’ll be fine,” I giggle.

“Would you like me to get you some water?” Gryndren asks.

“Don’t move!” I exclaim. I peer up at him. “Just stay with me, alright? Just stay.” I nuzzle back down. “This feels nice.”

Gryndren kisses my shoulder and down my side. “It does.”

Once I recuperate and can stand without falling, I get a drink of water and we start again. I push him down in the pillow chamber, sitting on him as I stroke his cocks and suck on him. After that, I ride his face while his tongue is buried inside me. Two out of three turns into best out of five, and so on and so on.

Eventually, I wake up in the morning - sore, thirsty, and confused as to what day it is. I can feel the cold breeze coming from the back of the cave, and I am snapped back to my senses. 

“Awake?” Gryndren rises from the pillows, laying his head between my legs and on my stomach.

“I’m not sure,” I grumble. “I feel like I’ve been unconscious and awake all at the same time.” I sink into the pillows. “Who won?”

“No clue.” Gryndren murmurs. “Does it matter at this point?”

I moan softly. “Will you take me to the Polar so I can collect my reward?”

“Can I come home with you?” Gryndren sighs.

I kiss him, sitting up just enough to kiss the end of his muzzle. “I need you to carry all my treasure.”

Gryndren chuckles. “Fair,” he murmurs. 

Once I feel like I can walk, Gryndren and I leave the cave together. We take my boat of treasures and head back to the Polar. Once there, I visit with Katrina and Gregori again.

“I have him under my control.” I tell him, showing them outside where Gryndren is waiting. “He won’t be attacking your vessels anymore. I plan on keeping him with me.”

Katrina stares up at Gryndren, wide-eyed. “How did you do it?”

The young princess Mila levels her sharp eyes on me and smirks. “Lucky you. I was planning to make a purse out of him.”

“Still,” Gregori snarls. “I do not understand why we should let him go freely when he destroyed so many of our ships.”

“Your ancestor tried to murder him out of jealousy. You’re lucky that is all he did,” I reply defensively. “He was exacting revenge for a wrong done against him. Wouldn’t you do the same thing?”

Gregori grimaces. “I would have apologized.”

I gather up a bag full of gold from the trove Gryndren gave to me and hand it over to Gregori. “Will this settle things?”

“I do not need pity!” Gregori thrusts the gold back at me. “Our ships will be rebuilt stronger than before. I do not need a dragon’s gold to do it.”

Gryndren smirks. “Wise. I might have pissed on it.”

I slap his side. “Anyway,” I huff, “my job is complete. Did you get me the property I asked for in Rakshasa country?”

“Mythri gave the deed to your sister like you requested,” Katrina says with a nod. “All you have to do is visit her and she will take you there.”

“Wonderful.” I look up to Gryndren. “Alright, let’s go.” I climb onto his back. “You remember where Rakshasa country is, right?”

“If not, we’ll find it.” Grendryen takes off into the air and we head south. The air begins to grow warmer, and soon the snow turns into desert.

“What do you think your sister will say when she sees you come home with treasure and a dragon?” Gryndren chuckles.

“She’ll be impressed, like always,” I smile to myself. “She’ll have lots of questions. of course.”

“And what will you tell her?” Gryndren glances back at me. “I mean, when she asks why you’re keeping me.”

I rub my palm up and down his neck. “Why wouldn’t I keep a dragon?”

“I’m serious,” he snarls. “What will you say?”

“I’ll tell her the truth,” I sigh. “That I made a dragon fall in love with me.”

Gryndren chuckles. “I suppose that will do.” 

We decide to rest for the night, landing near Reptilia, where there is a lake of fresh water. Gryndren drinks deeply and burps out a cloud of steam that clings to the surface of the water. I rest against his side, closing my eyes as he lays his head in my lap.

“You won’t grow bored, will you?” I ask cautiously.

“With what?” Gryndren lifts his head to look at me.

I gaze into his eyes a touch frightened. “With… with staying with me.” I look in his eyes for an easy answer. “I mean like… you won’t want to run off or do something else if I decide to stay in Rakshasa Country, right?”

Gryndren smiles softly. “I’m staying by your side. How could I ever grow bored?” He nuzzles my cheek. “I’m excited.”

I wrap my arms around his neck and hug him tight. “I just want to stay with you for a while,” I whisper. “I want to be with my sister, and maybe-” I hug him tighter as I go quiet. “I just want to be… you know?”

“I know,” Gryndren lays back down in my lap. “Me too.”