Tales from th lost city

Bell's blush spread again and her eyes slammed shut. She had to get this under control, and a brash declaration like that would definitely not help. But at the same time, she had to admit, she rather liked the bold attention. The warm rush from the starburst helped ease her discomfort and she couldn't help but give a smile.
"Oh really?" She slammed the second starburst and felt Dawson's warning mind push on hers. She turned and gave him a look that said "Can it" and he shrugged before turning back to his wife.
"Well to answer your question, No. I have no mate." She ran her claw like fingernail on the rim of her glass. "The closest thing to it was lost to me long ago." She reached up and fingered the vial on her collar and sighed before turning back to look at Edward.
"Can these comunicators keep up with our shifts?" She demonstrated her meaning by lifting a hand and shifting it through all her forms, from her skinny wolf leg to her bulking werewolf clawed hand. "Otherwise myself, dawson and emma will need something to attach to our collars."

Emma squatted on her haunches as she looked at... it.
"It's so pretty!" She inched closer and stopped. "I heard dragons take over a year to reach the stage where they can even begin to consider which sex they will be, and another two years at most to decide." She started to reach her hand out the remembered her manners. "May i?"
 
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"Well we weren't exactly expecting you guys" Edward said looking at her before shrugging "but I am sure we can whip some thing up" He said nodding at the pack. He felt the back of his neck heat up at Lem's words and turned keeping as calm and steady as possible as he regarded her. He felt his attraction growing and cleared his throat breaking the silence that hung between them.

"I didnt forget" He said flashing her a smile and gesturing at the steps to the basement "make your self at home" He said to the other before he opened the door to the cellar and led Lem down the wooden steps. He brought her into the cellar and clicked on the lightbulb letting the high powered lights illuminate the newly converted ops center.

"All this stuff is yours to watch over" He said shrugging and bringing her over to a spacious room cut into the side "and this is your room" he said showing her the simple furniture "which of course you can decorate as you see fit"

"Well that was a rather abrupt good bye" Jackie murmured snorting and shaking his head "Ten guesses what those two kids want to go do" He said before turning to Bell. He felt his intrigue growing and unable to stop himself a image formed in his mind of the two of them locked in a passionate embrace. He tried his best not to think about it and instead watched the werewolf girl interacting with the dragon.

"I like your friends" He thought spoke to her "must be nice to have a pack and family..... I'm sorry you got dragged into this..... well not that sorry since it caused us to cross paths"
 
On the out skirts of Zenshi province, lurked two female dragonkin named Tervaka and Huvun. The crept around a human cemetery, trying not to get seen, speaking to each other telepathically in efforts not get caught for what they were about to do would get the town in an uproar. They were here for a final ingredient for a spell.

“You sure this is best way to get the final ingredient for the futa spell?” Ask a slightly nervous Huvun. Her lover adjusted the bag over her shoulder and shot back a response.

“Yes, we need a human productive organ, and what better place to get one?”

“Yes, but the spell says fresh human penis and testicles.”

“I don’t want to kill a human for his cock and balls, for this spell. We have 9 months to produce an offspring, and this spell is way to do it. I don’t like the law either, and can’t blame this on my mother’s usual bitchyness though, it’s been an ancient law since the first dragons. Mother already has a suitor already lined up to breed me if we fail in these next 9 months.”

“Who does she have waiting in the wings?”

“Jirken”

“You mean old fart breath?”

“You see how eager am to get this spell going. Now help me dig, this one been only dead a week, so his should still pretty good shape.”

The two female furcan dragonkin start digging into the ground with their claws until they hit the casket. The pry open the casket and pull the dead man out.

“He’s not too green. Now remove his pants.” Tervaka said to Huvun. As Huvun pulled the dead man’s trousers off she giggled in her mind to Tervaka.

“Such weak species, unable to sprout scales for protection needing to rely on cloth to protect them.”

Tervaka laid the dead man down and with nail of her claw, she sliced the penis and scrotum away from the man effortlessly.

“Get him dressed and reburied, I’m going to get the ritual started.”

“We’re going to do the ritual here, do it here?”

“Look we don’t have to get this back home, and the spell only last 6 hours, so I’m going to have to pregnant you here.”

Huvun could see it was pointless arguing with her mate, noting how Tervaka had her mother’s stubbornness. In dragon law when 2 dragons or dragonkin bonded they must produce an offspring within a year of bonding. It started out as super sticious fearing that if an offspring isn’t produced the pair will die but became tradition to keep race going.

When 2 dragons bond, their auras will glow the same color and same frequency. One benefit of dragon bonding is the two will develop a psychic link, which Tervaka and Huvun have. A dragon who is trained in reading auras is able see if a dragon has a mate and who that mate is which is how Tervaka’s mother found out.

When her mother found out Tervaka and Huvun were bonded, her plan wasn’t to break them apart but breed Tervaka with one of the elder dragons in the clan, one who she actually wrestled power from once she saw he was too old to lead. She let him live for he sired many offspring.

As Muvun started to rebury the corpse Tervaka started getting preparations ready for the futa ritual. She pulled out eight run stones and placed them in a circle, before taking a piece of chalk and drawing a transformation symbol on the ground. After that she took out a vile of goat’s blood and started to smear it on her genitals, it meant to be a bonding agent. She then placed the male genitals over her own and started to chant the incantation.

As Muvun finished making the grave look as undisturbed as possible, she turned and noticed something wrong with the ritual. The field of magic was supposed to be blue but instead it was a bright red. Muvuan tried calling out to stop Tervaka, but she was too late, a portal opened up under her and sucked Tervaka right through.

The portal appeared suddenly not allowing Tervaka time to react and she was sucked into a vortex. Just as suddenly as she was pulled in, she was suddenly spat out causing her to crash in what is left of Central Park, knocking her out completely as she stilled clutched the served human penis in her hand.
 
"It's a far cry from that dingy basement," Lem said to him as she moved further into the room. There was a bed, much bigger than the pallet she usually slept on, a desk with a chair and one of those long sofa things with one arm that looked more comfortable than she was used to. "Smells a hell of a lot better too so consider your side of our deal met," she said with a smirk as she pulled off her jacket and tossed it over the back of the chair before she pulled off her weapons belt and laid them preciously on the desk. The garrote remained, she never took it off.

"As for decor, I'm a simple girl. There are no windows to cover and no carpets to sweep suffice it to say that I am...satisfied at the moment," she said with a coy lick of her lips as she sat on the edge of the bed, bounced a little and smiled. "No squeaks," she said with an approving look, that quickly turned to her sizing him up a little.

But she caught herself before her gaze turned to something else. "So Edward were will you rest tonight," she said with a smirk then bent to unlace her boots.
 
Mayna looked towards the Emma and saw that she was about to reach for the dragon, then quickly asked for permission. this made Mayna smirk just a tiny bit with a slight shrug.

"It's really up to him honestly. I actually think it'll turn out to be a male, he's already showing hints of a male attitude."

Mayna leaned back into the seat, relaxing a bit more and allowed Faelyth to decide on what to do. He sniffed at the girls finger tips and sneezed slightly at the wolf scent. Once he found no threat, he pushed his nose against her hand, accepting the attention.

"He really is an attention whore sometimes. From what I can tell, he is an ice dragon though, that's all he can do for now. Hasn't even learned to fly yet."
 
Bells mind caught a brief glimpse of the image he tried to block and she guessed it was the alcohol that inhibited the blush. Maybe she needed to stay a little tonkered around him to keep from blushing. She blocked off her mind long enough to let her mind play with that image and felt her skin and belly grow warm. She looked over at how excited Emma was to be petting a real live dragonling and smiled.
"Oh i'm not sorry at all." She turned and ordered a vodka/energy drink mix and then tipped her head to the side. "This is a huge opportunity for the Wranglers. And i have a feeling there's a big bonus for myself." She let her gaze roam down his body before her intoxicated mind snapped back to reason and she stood up quickly, giving herself a headrush that left her giggling.
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As the Dragon nuzzled into her hand, Emma had to fight hard not to make a really loud squeal of joy. A lifelong dream was being achieved. She ran her fingers over it's scales and lightly touched his wings. He was such a beautiful creature! She looked up at the Kitsune with a genuine smile.
"Thank you. Mrs?"

The slight clatter caused her to turn and see her Alpha stumble tipsily and she looked at Dawson.
"Should we get her home?" Her mate just shrugged and crossed his arms over his chest. Not sure what to think of the human, but wiling to let his alpha make her own decisions.
 
Jackie watched raising an eyebrow at her slurred flirting. So alchohol made her flirty? He filled that under useful information for later and tried not to blush to much at her words. He could feel lust creeping through his body and bit his lip getting up and reaching out to draw her into his arms.

"Its up to you guys and her" Jackie said nodding at her cradling her protectively "she is more than welcome to crash here we have enough rooms I dont know how well she would be getting home shift wise but then again I am sure Edward has a car or to stashed around here" he said even though he didnt want her to go.
 
"where will I rest?" Edward asked suddenly feeling the room get ten degree's hotter. Ever since they met they seemed to be locked in this deadly game of allure. Edward wasn't based or any thing even though he had never had a supernatural lover he wasnt opposed to it. Of course he was also a professional agent by the books nine times out of ten.

Then again what could it hurt?

He cleared his throat and shrugged leaning against the wall "I have a room down here as well actually so I can be appraised if any thing is going on" He said smiling widely "but I could just as easily find my self.... not sleeping in it tonight" He said watching her his eyes traveling up and down her body hungrily.
 
Dawson's eyes narrowed, but he kept his mouth shut and looked at his wife, his eyes glowing as he mind melded with her. Emma stood still a moment and then nodded.
"We'll stay in the extra rooms here and return home in the morning. Bell's always been a lightweight."
"Shaddap Em." Bell said haphazardly, and turned her face into Jack's shoulder. She thought about it for a moment and smiled. "Do you mind if i call you Jack? I've only ever known Jackies to be female." she gave a long sniff, inhaling his scent. "And you're no feeemale." She giggled at the long E, finding herself clever, a clear sign of being the lightweight Emma claimed her to be.
Em shrugged and turned to the Kitsune.
"So i still didn't get your name."
 
"you can call me whatever you want baby" He thought to her trying to resist the urge to chuckle at her words. He felt her inhaling his scent and he jumped his entire body tingling as he sucked in a ragged breath. He felt his cock beginning to stir and felt the lustful thoughts rentering his mind. He knew there was no use trying to block them so instead he ran through them quickly the imagery of them in bed together bubbling to the forefront of his mind.

"You smell good as well" He thought to her "how about I take you to go lay down I think you've had enough to drink"
 
"You do that a lot," she said with a smirk as she kicked off her boots and leaned back on the bed to rest on her hands as she looked at him. "I make you nervous," she said with a raised eyebrow as she watched Edward watch her, choosing not to comment on his vague invitation to share her bed. "You needn't be. I'm rather sated at the moment," she said with a smile as she moved to a more comfortable position on the bed.

On her side, her head propped up on her elbow, Serkalem undid the length of black ribbon she used to secure the massive bun at the back of her head. It took a moment but once it was undone completely, Lem ran her fingers through her thick jet black hair. It fell almost to her waist so she never wore it down when she was out lest someone tried to tug on it in battle. In fact, she'd never let a lover see her hair at full length but here with Edward, she found had no reservations. That wasn't like her either.
 
Bell's head bobbed in agreement as his images ran through her head, then shook back and forth as memory's of the first time she shifted, the beast tearing her then lover to shreds, flashed through hers before she slammed the wall back down until she could clear them.
"I'm not sure that's the best idea. You see, i know i'm tipsy, and i know how i get when i'm tipsy." She smiled and her teeth extended the tiniest bit. "You see I'm a biter." her hand traveled up to his chest and ever so lightly she dug her nails into the muscle. "And a scratcher."
 
He raised an eyebrow taking in her words and the images in her mind. Oddly enough he didn't feel any fear or reservation he simply knew she wouldn't hurt him.... As a matter of fact he some how knew they were meant to be. Where had that came from? He wasn't a romantic yet he starred into her eyes and just felt this pull towards her as if destiny was knocking on his door and saying hey buddy she is here. He shook the thought away and smiled groaning a little and running his fingers through her hair in a suprisingly sweet gesture.

"I may not be a sorcerer" Jack said directly into her mind "but I know how to toughen my self up your not going to hurt me not any more than I want to be hurt" He said his mind flashing with more images of the two of them together. Even as he leaned in and brushed his lips against her forehead.

.........

Edward shook his head watching as her hair cascaded out of the braid. Her hair was absolutely breathtaking! So much so that it caused him to suck in a ragged breath. He struggled to compose himself pulling off his jacket and rolling up his sleeves.

"You dont make me nervous" He said stepping in and closing the door "Well not in the your going to eat me way I trust you" He said crossing his arms and coming to the edge of the bed.

"Blame it on the agency" He said shaking his head "trained to be always on gaurd and on edge makes it hard to relax I am sure you can relate" He said looking her up and down "your a warrior like me"
 
As the Dragon nuzzled into her hand, Emma had to fight hard not to make a really loud squeal of joy. A lifelong dream was being achieved. She ran her fingers over it's scales and lightly touched his wings. He was such a beautiful creature! She looked up at the Kitsune with a genuine smile.
"Thank you. Mrs?"


"Miss.. Mayna. Never been a Mrs yet."

She looked down at the dragon making a new friend with Emma, it also didn't go without notice that the two of them were talking among themselves. Mayna knew it was a pack thing though, wolves were not all that foreign to her.

"I suppose since this place is closed for now, might as well go rummage the kitchen a bit. Neither one of have ate today. You can come with if you like. Faelyth seems to like you."
 
Emma gave a little squeel of delight and linked arms with Mayna.
"That is such a beautiful name! Just like the month of May." She turned to look at her alpha. "Bell we're heading off, we'll be around if you need us, just give us a howl." With the little wave Bell gave while she was thinking, Emma charged forward then... "wait... Uhh." She lifted her nose and sniffed and saw that Dawson was already heading in the right direction. "Oooooo Dawson you have to make your Hamburgers. OHhh or that delishious potato and ground beef mash." She smiled as she looked at Mayna as they walked. "Dawson was a culinary student before he was turned. Anything you can think of, he can make."
"Except Blowfish." He said as he reached the door and held it open for the ladies. As they entered he turned and gave one last glare to the Sorcerer, a silent message that bespoke the entire 'big brother speech' in one look. A growl from his Alpha however had him turn and make his way into the kitchen.

Bell had been enjoying the feel of Jack when she felt the intent Dawson was shooting at him. The growl had been just a warning, but the vibrations in her chest only served to drive her need. she looked up at Jack and closed her eyes, placing her head on his chest.
"I'm more worried of turning you than harming you." She began to play with the front of his shirt, worming her hand underneath to touch his warm skin. "But if you think you can protect yourself from that..." She let her claws dig in slghtly again, this time dragging down his stomach to his belt.
 
"I'm not worried about it" Jack said and he suddenly knew that he wasnt. If he ever got turned by her it would be on his term.... Wait how did he know that? Their relationship was getting stranger and stranger and Jack resolved to do some research the next time he was at the great library. It was the furthest thing from his mind now however especially with the way she was running her nails on his belly. His entire body seemed to be electrified wherever she touched as if she was holding a live wire to him.

"Now that w've both gotten the be good stare down" Jack murmured looking at her and raising an eyebrow "how about we go upstairs"
 
Kitty healed the agents a bit at a time till they got to the safe house staying back and silent as everyone went off. She then shed her clothes and went to her cat form, curling up on the floor, used to not having a bed and falling into a light sleep but still alert.
 
Bell laughed as she shook her head, then reached up to let her hair down, the shining locks fell to her shoulders a little at a time as each pin was removed. once they were out, she placed the pins in one of her pouches and reached up to run her fingers through her hair and massaged her scalp. She smiled up at him as she pushed her hair to the side.
"Lead the way."
 
"Right this way sweetie" Jack said taking her hand and leading hr up the staircase. He knew the layout of the place fairly well and soon he found himself on the second top most floor of the building. He led her into a small studio flat with a gaint bay window over looking the city.

"Guess this is my new home now" He said looking out at the window. His memories flowing through her memories of loss and abandonment, memories of a college of magic. He turned his eyes suddenly bright and intensive as their mind link shared the lust and desire he had for her openly
 
"Not exactly," Lem said as she continued to run fingers through her hair to work the last of the kinks out. "I was never good at commanding as you are, nor am I good at following orders. My father always said it was best to turn me loose and let the bodies fall where they may. It worked out well enough until...I became this," she said, a note of sadness in her tone.

It didn't last though Serkalem had long since forgiven her people for turning their back on her. If anything the mention of her father only stirred her perpetual homesickness. After a century you would thing that would have subsided, but it didn't.

At least now she had a distraction and she eyed him hungrily as he sat cautiously at the edge of the bed. "So tell me Edward, if you aren't worried I might drain you then what is it about me that has you clearing your throat every time I glance in your direction," she asked with slight curling of her lips as she shifted closer to him. She used her speed and to him Lem might have looked a blur of dark hair before she settled in the space next to him, their thighs barely touching.
 
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"Well thats actually pretty simple" Edward murmured trying not to notice her super speed or how close they were touching "I am attracted to you" He said shaking his head and running one hand up and down her cheek "I keep clearing my throat because whenever I look at you it goes dry" He murmured leaning in and kissing her His hands threading through her hair as he was unable to stop himself. He kissed her deeply pulling their bodies closer together as his hands continued to explore and touch her hair.
 
With a grin, Bell walked forward, and right past him to look out the window. She reached up to the neck of her battle suit, unclipped the stay at the throat, and ever so slowly pulled the zipper down to her belly button. She wore nothing underneath, for the suit held everything in place, and the cool air of the room covered her chest in goosebumps before her skin settled. She raised her arms to stretch and felt the need to stretch her back and thus ended up bending backwards with her hands and feet on the ground. Finnally her back clicked back into place and her head swam pleasently.
"Ohhh that felt good." She looked at everything in the room upside down and giggled.
"Uuummmm... I can't get back up."
 
There was electricity in his touch as Edward ran a hand over her cheek. Serkalem barely heard his explanation, but she couldn't take her eyes off his mouth as his lips moved in the motion of speech.

Then he kissed her and it was like the world stopped moving for a moment as she tasted him. She felt him trying to hold himself back and for the life of her couldn't understand why. But he lost the battle as his hand played in her hair, Lem made her way into his lap. Their lips never parting, their tongues dancing around each other as he pulled her closer and soon she had him on his back as she tore at the buttons of his expensive shirt.
 
Jack went to help her then stopped feeling his cock hardening at the sight of her. His own brain was starting to feel the effect of his drinks and he couldn’t resist running a hand up and down her legs. He breathed in her scent and an almost primal urge took over a need to dominate her. It over rode his senses giving him an almost wolfish appetite as he advanced on her. He pushed her legs open and dropped his pants pulling his shirt and jacket off and giving a growl of pleasure as he grabbed the head of his thick cock. He ran it up and down her slit teasing her with it as he reached and began nipping at her ear his hands grabbing her breast and roughly cupping them.

“Mine” he growled hungrily biting her ear much as she had bit Emma’s “mine”

…………………….

He didn’t care about the shirt

All he cared about were her hands they were cold as ice but they felt so good against his skin. He wanted her to touch him more and he all but ripped his shirt off ignoring the flying buttons as his hands moved from her hair to her back pulling up her shirt and pressing their skin together.

“Good you feel good” He moaned raggedly kissing her once more biting on her lower lip.
 
His teeth in her lip made her gasp and Lem felt her teeth shift down ever so slightly as her desire built. She helped him with her own shirt, pulling it over head then yanked his from beneath him and tossed them both to the side.

"And you taste divine," she said with a growl as she ran her tongue down his chest and over his washboard abs while she worked hard at his belt. Just before she got his pants open Serkalem looked up at him with black eyes and smiled.

"You want to have your way with me." This time it was on purpose. She wanted him to have no doubt of how she wanted to be treated. She wanted him to be the animal she knew he was inside. Where that knowledge came from, she might question later but for now she wanted nothing more than for him to ravage her.
 
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