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Thread: A Dragonic Guardian(xWickedBlackLace)

Andol stayed there wrapped in the dragons tail, as he heard the screams of the men on the outside. At first he was able to think and all he could feel was fear that coursed through ever vein in his lithe body. He did not want to feel the pain of being ripped apart or being eaten slowly, what he wanted was to live and get out of this situation and just go and take a nice nap at the nearbye inn. He was sure that he had pently of money to do so at the moment. Many people would be a bit more in a panic and would not be able to think of things like that in a moment like this, but it was not that Andol was not panicking, it was simple that this was his process, which he used to deal with moments like this, when somthing he could not control that was bad happened. He had done the same thing that time that he had.... No he did not want to think about that again. Never again. His thoughts seemed to move like lighting, but where suddenly frozen, cold when one of the men where ripped apart and a good bit of blood splashed onto Andol. It was not a soaking, nor would it require a change in shirt sinice it was mostly on his face. Yet still it sent him into a state of shock where he was no longer thinking about what was going on. The only thing that he knew was that there was a dragon that was stadying in fornt of him that was soon going to kill him and then it was probably going to eat him. Nothing else prevailed in the young man's mind. This was all that was there. Yet once the slaughter was complete, everything just seemed to reverse. Andol did not find himself traveling towards the dragon's maw, but instead the dragon slow began to shrink. The dragon got smaller and smaller until it was also the size of a human. His eyes looked at it with amazement, at this winged human that stood before him. Had the young man not been in a state of shock he would probably be blushing at this point. Yet he was in a more defensive mode at this point and all he really wanted to do was to escape, but he knew just by looking at the prefect musucle's on the dragon that this would not be possiable. Then he realized... What if the dragon wanted to rape him.... What if it wanted to use him. He fearfully backed up until his back was aginst the wall, and looked at the larger male with fear in his eyes until that silky smooth voice seemed to cut through the air in a soft way, that almost made Andol think that he could reach out and just touch it with his hands. His answer was extermaly nervous....I.. did not choose to hang out with them.... they cornored me in this ally... I think they where going to rape me... He was shaking with fear, which was understandable, sinice he did not know the dragon....Just do whatever you want..... I won't fight you... Andol was in no condintion to do so. He just closed his eyes and prepared for the worse.
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Xadrien grunted. You may want to stop backing away from me when I'm speaking to you. he muttered. You got any injuries? The first step may not be me taking advantage of you, kiddo. It may be getting you to a place that's safe for you to be in. You ever ridden a dragon before? His lips snickered, twitching into a grin just thinking of all the sexual connotations. Oh he amused himself thoroughly. He shifted into dragon form and plucked the boy off the floor and set him onto his back. You...uh...may want to hold on. I'm taking you to my place.
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Andol looked foward at the larger male with a sense of amazment. Did the other really think that he would just come forward at his beck and call. Andol certianly was not the type who would do such a thing. If anyone wanted to do anything to him, they would get a fight. Yet there was somthing about this dragon, that said to him 'calm down, I am not going to hurt you'. He could not place a finger on it, but that feeling was there and it grew on him a bit. Yet still he did not trust the creature, becuase it could turn on him at any second. It was those that you most trusted that could most esaily turn on you. Andol had learned to be very weary of those that he trusted. The sexual connotations did not help ethier, becuase it only worried Andol more. He was after all, at the complete mercy of the dragon. Andol was not exactly the most prime pyschial example of a human male, though he had found other ways to make up for it sometimes.... he always found a sword to be the great equalizer, if one knew how to use it well. Yet at this moment he did not have weapons which he could use on the dragon, and was therefore completely defenseless. Andol looked at the dragon with a strange look when the other spoke again, No I haven't. That was a odd question to ask, about wethier or not he had ridden a dragon. Couldn't the dragon just carry him to wherever they where going, especially if he was going to be a prisoner of the dragon. Yet he did not even get a moment to think about this before he found himself again overshadowed by the large dragon and soon plucked up by it's tail and resting on it's back. Andol instant clung to the large reptiles back before the larger male could even say anything. Andol was obvious a smart young man, and knew exactlly what being put on the back of the dragon ment was about to happen, Oh.... ok His voice was still quite and nervous.
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With a toothy dragon grin, he didn't have to say anything further before he took off and ripped through the air once more. He had them to East Arrex within the blink of an eye and very quickly a large palace came to view. Though, he was sure the boy wouldn't really be able to see it. His eyes were probably knit so tightly shut he wouldn't be able to open them for a while. The large structure became closer and closer, till finally the elaborate detail was present. He brought them right to his bedroom window, so that they slaves that were at home wouldn't ask him if he needed anything. He simply wasn't in the mood, and it was one of those moments where he didn't exactly understand why his father needed slaves in the first place. Plus this boy at his hands was probably not in the mood to see women half dressed and willingly obedient. That may scare him. Even so, he may have to lock them up in his father's harem. He let him off right at the window. Inside. he said. They were hundreds of feet off the ground, so it would be hard to go elsewhere. He took him in his tail and placed him on the other side of the window, landing him safely on his feet. He climbed through himself, landing in human form. The room was large, the grand sized bed taking up very little space in the corner. Their Draconic crest was entwined in many of the patterns of the furniture, significantly meaning the mahogany pieces were made for just his family. The window was large, a bay view sill giving him a full view of the fantastic and exotic looking flowers that bloomed in the garden below. It wasn't his garden, his mother had insisted on it being there...liven up the place a little. The bathroom door peaked open to give way to an even more elaborate bathing space. It was equipped with a hot tub. Xaid loved to be rubbed, the jets pampered him in his loneliness. He'd rather not have some stranger give him a massage. Xadrien looked at the boy and went over to the mini fridge. While he was pouring him a glass of cool, refreshing water, he spoke. The name is Xaidrien. You can call me Xaid when you're more comfortable with me. That already symbolized the fact that he was going to be around long enough to become comfortable. But not in a threatening way. How long has it been since you had any sort of nourishment? And was there a reason these people were after you? Or were you just bait? Black eyes were still expressive, examining the boys vulnerable state. He checked right for injuries of all sorts. He would touch him later and whatnot. Undress him to figure out what other wounds he was hiding. But he had to find out more about these wounds first.
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Xadrien moved a bit closer to Andol and his naturally spicy scent mingled lightly with the air. coupled with the comfortable warmth he gave off. His chest was still bare and exposed, as he found clothes to be a burden. His flawless muscles rippled and he moved as he did a small daunting task like pour water from a pitcher to a glass. Every movement seemed defined. The dragon took Andols hands and cupped them around the glass, his skin still holding in warmth from the beating sun. Well. No visible injuries at least. Which I suppose is a good thing that at least you aren't lying to me completely. As the dragon wanted the boy to hydrate himself a bit with the water before he threw anymore surprises at him, like taking his shirt off, he said Drink. You need it. Then we'll go downstairs and get you something substantial to eat. Xadrien loved to eat, so there was alot downstairs to choose from.
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You know Andol is 20 right? Why does Xardien think of him as a boy. I have always used young man to discribe Andol. Sorry if I sound stupid, I don't mean to, it is just the term boy always makes me think of shota Andol seemed to step back a little when the dragon stepped closer to him. The spicy scent that came through the air and filled up Andol's senses, smell so.. so.. very pleasent. Yes that was a good word for it, Andol found it to be pleasent. It relaxed him a very tiny amount, and at this point every little bit helped when it came to that, becuase he was still very unsure of the larger male's motives for all of this. He was worried that the dragon would treat him kindly only to take advantage of him, or just use him for whatever reason outright. Yet at this moment when he saw the glass of water being put into his hands, all Andol could think about then was how thristy he was. He took the glass and brought it up to his lips as a very inaudible, Thank you. Left his lips. As he sipped on it, so many questions where going through his mind at this point. Like how did the dragon know he was lying. Andol had one of the best poker face's, and could hide his emotions very very well. This also sent worry through him, becuase it created the risk that the dragon might actully want to check for injuries under his colthing. As the cool water went through his body though, this gave him strength for another though to come into the back of his mind, as he looked at the rippling musucles that the dragon seemed to show off so proudly. Andol began to softly blush, becuase he was a innocent creature himself, and even though with what had happened to him in the past, he had still retained that sense of innocence in his voice and the way he acted when it came to certian things. This showed very clearly in the way that the soft blush covered up his pale skin and was esaier to see becuase his skin was pale. Soon he had downed the whole glass of water, and looked at the dragon as he handed his glass back to the larger male, and took a soft step back. The other was a little close for Andol, becuase it only made him blush more when Xadrien was that close to him, I think I would like somthing to eat. Yet I don't want to impose. Again Andol was trying to be polite.
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Oh, that's just Xaid. I could change the language....but that's how he talks to everybody he just meets. His daddy is a tyrant and that's how he grew up. Dragons were living lie detectors. And, also, it was impossible for them to lie especially to their masters. A pain ripped through them so excruciating when they lied to their masters. Xaid watched him for a moment, as if he was trying to figure out something specific in his mind. But really...it wasn't that deep. He was just thrown off course. I'm surprised you are comfortable enough to ask. I think I've got some steak. That okay? Little did Xaid let everybody know, he could cook. When he was a young boy he had burned himself trying to make dinner and brownies for his mother. Tessa had to save the little dragon from hurting itself on the stove, it was endearing nonetheless. He put a hand on Andols back and led him out the door of the bedroom and into the grand part of the palace. There were closed doors everywhere, and the girls that usually served as slaves were ordered back to his fathers harems so nobody was around at the moment. For some reason he didn't really want to scare this boy too much. Then it dawned on him...what the fuck was he doing and why did he care so much? It threw him off to think it could possibly be that this person was... ...his dragon master? No. That couldn't be it. He was gaining an odd sort of affection for him... Perhaps this is what the urge to make him healthy and heal him was about? If Andol ever actually gave him an order or told him to do something, in that case, he would have to obey. That's how they would know it was true. That was something Xaid didn't want to think about. All of those people that had ever had that power had hurt him. Shaking that off, he led him into the kitchen. He lifted Andol carefully and with ease into his strong sturdy arms and set him onto a nearby counter where he prepared a very nice meal. Xaid was a wonderful chef, actually. He loved to eat. Therefore...he loved to cook. Where are you from? Are you looking to get back there? Or was there anywhere you were trying to go before you were so rudely interrupted?
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Xaid grunted, unsure of what to say. Supposedly, it was one of his flaws...being unable to accept an apology and all. Especially apologies to a situation he didn't know why he was in in the first place. He just nodded. I was in the area, I suppose. Noble steed at your service. he said dryly. He was still a bit thrown off by the sudden connection to Andol, trying to block it out. He finished preparing the meal as quickly as he could, pushing bits of raw steak into his own mouth as he went along. Though he had just eaten, the dragon was pretty much a pit when it came to eating and storing food. Good to know I didn't push you off your path. I guess you're not in any sort of rush then? That's good, considering I'm not in any sort of rush to push you back into a world where you could possibly be preyed on. Trust me, I'm a predator. I know how they all operate. He set the plate in from of Andol and shook his head. It was filled with plenty of bread and carbs and proteins to help nourish his body and bring him back to life. After this, would you like to rest? I'll give you some comfortable clothes to sleep in. Not a problem. My shirts would probably be big enough to serve to you as an extra blanket. he grinned.
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It was quite ironic that this human would consider himself a slave to his master when it was probably the other way around. The dragon didn't want to know, and didn't want to be around to find out. The moment Andol shouted something like STOP! or DON'T DO THAT! he would definitely find out. And to reiterate, he did not really want to find out. He didn't want anybody to have that sort of connection with him...that power over him. Furthermore, Xaid never had a master before. For sure if he ended up with a master, or even a lover, his father wouldn't ever consider him for Draconic leader. It would have to be his brother Linden. Xadrien didn't so much as watch him eat...it was sort of a mindless task at this point and however Andol was eating could not possibly be as barbaric as even the females in his family scarfed down an entirely raw cow. Etiquette wasn't exactly something you needed to worry about around a dragon. The black dragon grunted, not exactly liking that last bit of information. No. I would prefer to look the rest of your body over, at least your chest, for injuries. I need to cleanse them appropriately. I don't think I can trust you to do it yourself. Christ, Xaid was scaring himself with being this protective over this person. Andol had such a powerful, almost calming sense. It was as though there was a sense of peace now that he was around. Could this be some sort of magic trick. He grunted once more at the thought. Once Andol was done eating, Xadrien scooped him up into his arms and carried him back up into his bed chambers. He carried him straight into the bathing area and set him on the sink. The poor human must be weak as hell from lack of sleep. Even a massive amount of food couldn't stop chronic fatigue from taking over muscles. The dragon began to draw a hot bath. Wait here. he demanded. Then he disappeared back into his room. His own thoughts were running in all directions. Moreso he was extremely nervous. Nervous? Yes, that's the word. Somebody having control over him, much less a MASTER and not a mistress? Xadrien couldn't stop himself from caring about Andol in that case even if he tried. No matter what, this presence was soothing to him...the sort of soothing that would make his throat rumble out of complete pleasure. Rubbing his head, he came back with one of his black shirts and a pair of boxers. It was tight on him, probably extremely comfortable for the human. You don't have to put these on until after your bath. Whatever wounds you have, the hot water will act as an antiseptic to. Then afterwards we'll put on the real antiseptic. He began removing Andol's shirt, to better examine him. Smooth fingers brushing his torso lightly, the now familiar spicy scent mingling between the two of them. The chemistry seemed to spark the most at this close distance for Xadrien and he began to become more nervous.
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Looking at the dragon the young man was at least happy that the other was not giving him a look of annoyance, at his sloppy eating. When he thought about it more, it made sense that a dragon would not really care. They seemed to pounce on things all the time, and ate them in a messy manner. Well at least he would not have to worry to much about those kinds of manners while he was here. Yet just to be on the safe side, he planned on keeping his table manners in tact, just incase this was only a one time thing. For all he knew the dragon could be a understanding creature who knew that he was very hungry and let him anyway he wanted to so Andol could get some food in his system. Andol was quite thankful for this. Andol looked at the dragon with a look that seemed to be a cross bettewen fear and embarrassment. He wishpered softly under his breath, I really prefer if you wouldn't. Yet he knew that he had no say in the matter. Andol had no idea of the control that he could possiably have over the dragon, yet even if he did it was quite doubtful that he would use it in that manner. He was not that type of person. The young man quickly found himself pulled out of his thoughts as he was again pulled off the table and he found himself being carried in the dragon's arms. Normally he would have panicked. Yet this for some reason he did not, he instead just rested his head aginst the larger males shoulder. The scent that he had smelled before filled his nostrils, and made him feel at ease and relaxed, but he did not understand why. Nobody had ever had this affect on him, a sense of calm and of... like everything was going to be ok. Andol though had just fallen into a calm and relaxed state becuase of the nature in which he was being held, and the spicy scent that came off the other. Once he was sat up on the sink, and the distance bettewen was now back to the way it was. Andol snapped out of his daze. He still could not understand how the dragon had done that. It was very strange, but it also made him worry about wethier or not the dragon could control him. He had a strong will, and Andol made sure though, that he was not going to be able to be controled that esaily. When the other return Andol noticed that Xaid had brought with him some clothing and it did not take him long to relize what was about to happen. When the larger male started to take off his shirt it just comfirmed it. Andol was about to let out a yelp, but instead he controled it and diecded to try and be a bit more firm. He weakly attmepted to push the larger male's hand away and said, I said stop Xaid, I can take care of myself. Please don't try that again. He wondered what the dragon was going to do to him for saying that. He framed it as though he was giving a order, and in a way he was. Andol crossed his arms over his chest, in a way that someone would if they where trying to hide there body. The cut was on the young man's chest and that is what he was hiding.
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As soon as Andol barked those orders, a shock ripped through Xadrien, so intense it nearly made his entire body vibrate. As big as he was, his chest began to pound, and it was if the very blood coursing through his veins was stinging. His master was in distress, and the dragon was the one distressing him...that was why. Xadrien was forced to jerk his hand away, as if Andol had the very strength to do it himself. The force was so irresistable and great that Xadrien had to oblige. Fuck my LIFE! he curse rather loudly, taking a step back and holding his hand. It was a complete 180 from the serene atmosphere they had created between them just moments before. God fucking damn, this couldn't be happening really. The younger, smaller male was definitely hiding smething. Gritting his teeth with immense pain, he shook his head and closed his deep black eyes. You... bath. he managed to choke out. Let me know when you are done. With that he walked out and closed the bathroom door behind him. All Xadrien really knew at this point, was that if Andol really was his master...he would be taking on less of a responsibility for himself. Xadrien would be carrying alot of his burden, feeling his pain very empathetically, and taking care of him by protective and natural instinct. In his room, Xaid paced. He raked his fingers through his hair, trying to figure out what the hell had just happened. Well, he knew what had happened, but he was in such denial he had to try to figure it out all over again. A punched a hole through the wall. How could he fucking let this happen? How could he be so careless as to not be paying attention to the reason why he was led to this person in the first place?