Dragons Blood, part 6 - Above the ocean

Let's say I am a dragon addicted person. After two days with my dragons I love them and I'll probably dream about them tonight.

Arlene stretched on the bed and looked at her companion. He smiled and touched a lock of her silver hair.

"Who are you? I don't even know how to call you,” she purred and leaned towards his hand.

"My name is Ildar, son of Dar'Ul and Marizz. I live in a castle in the north. Your name is Arlene, my silver lady, is it not?”

"It is. I am Arlene, daughter of Erloin and Fiora. Both died long ago,” she grew sad. Ildar hugged her and sniffed her hair.

"Is it you in all of those pictures?” he asked after a while.

"Of course not. Those are my grand grand grand mothers,” she answered seriously but twitching of her lips gave her away.

The night caught the dragons in bed. Arlene was tracing Ildar's heated body with fingertips and the dragon was enjoying the gentle touch. He licked his lips and caught her look.

"Fly with me tonight. The moonlight is still feeble and the night will be cloudy,” he proposed eagerly. Arlene was intrigued by the idea. She replied with a passionate kiss. A little flame escaped from his hot lips.

"Let's fly,” she whispered with a wink and kissed his ear. Ildar didn't wait for anything and after a few seconds they were sneaking out of the castle.

They were flying high above the sleeping valley. Arlene rubbed her back against Ildar's black belly. He grabbed her with his strong talons and clung to her. He bit her ear gently. She spun around and bit his neck. They were already floating above the ocean and they found quickly an air stream to carry them.

The touch of another dragon body awakened the ancient instincts in both of them. Arlene spread her wings and gave herself to the wind and to Ildar. They made love above the roaring ocean like the first dragons in the world. They breathed fire and tried to merge in each other. Their passion enhanced by the restored hope that dragons wouldn't remain a mere legend shook the very foundations of the world.

They vanished in the wind and landed on the ocean shore. They breathed deeply. Ildar covered Arlene's silver body with his wing. The dragons remained in embrace till the lightening rim on the horizon chased them away.

"Come back soon, Ildar.”

"I will,” he responded and said her goodbye with a gentle touch of his nose.