Fire Emblem Fan Fiction ❯ The Dragon's Enemy ❯ The ~Honey Moon~ ( Chapter 2 )

Ch. 2: The Dragon's Death and The Honeymoon

 

Another hentai-ish chapter, hey, it is their honeymoon!

 

 

“Dragon, here my plea, kill my enemies and your natural foe, the half-demon beast!” Nergal shouted as the dragon gate opened, Lloyd's sword wound still visible. The dragon roared as the snout appeared, slowly emerging from the swirling lights, it smelled of fresh dragon-ling, it just had a baby.

 

“Shit! We are too late!” Lloyd shouted as the dragon pulled its tail out of the gate.

 

The dragon turned to the group, looking straight at Cole and roaring powerfully, it charged a blast of flames in its mouth and bellowing out the fire, engulfing Nergal. “Poor bastard, what a way to go.”

 

Athos motioned with his arms as the four magic users got into place, Cole and Lloyd distracting the dragon. Athos charged the ball up ahead of pure magic, letting Erk, Pent, and Ursula sending what magic they had, ElFire, Thunder, Fire, Excalibur, all their spells being placed deep inside the spell.

 

The dragon, being smart enough to realize she was being distracted, looked at Athos and saw he had made a spell of dangerous power to her and her young on the other side of the gate. She growled and speared through Athos with her claws.

 

“Master!” Pent called as he began to drop the spell.

 

“Don't move Pent, change of plans, hit me with the spell!” Cole called out, holding out his arms, the sword on his waist.

 

Pent didn't hesitate, knowing his duty, he started to throw the spell at Cole, the dragon going after him next, the spell hit home with extra force by Erk and Ursula, as the dragon bit Cole, but its jaws trembled as Cole held the mouth open.

 

“You need a mint!” Cole wittily remarked as he kicked the dragon on the side of the `face', throwing the huge beast on his side. The Sol Katti glowed fierce blue as Cole picked it up.

 

“This sword of my lovely wife's glows with the power to kill your kind, it orders me to kill, to murder you!” Two incredibly large white dragons rushed into the room and slammed the fire dragon's shoulders into the wall. “Now that we have your attention Flametongue, or should I say Flagara, I think its time you went to hell!” Cole took off, dust and stone flying everywhere as the incredibly strong leap sent him and his sword straight through the dragon's chest.

 

Cole did not come out the other side; no he stayed in the dragon's chest, slashing at organs and muscles. Then he stopped, the chest gathered light as Cole charged for an attack the chest bulging out. “WRATH OF THE MOON GOD!” he rose up, his claws swinging around at high speeds, he tore the dragon's head off from the inside.

 

He landed on the ground kneeling, and panting with the bloodied sword in hand, he didn't have a drop of blood on him at all. The hero got up and wavered a bit but kept moving. The sword whipped through the air to clean it of the blood. “Lloyd, grab some scales and all its teeth. Ninian and Nils come down here.”

 

The dragons flew down and transformed, Ninian hid behind Eliwood as she was naked, and Eliwood was the only one she trusted and Nils kneeled before Cole. “Lord?” he called, realizing Cole was far more powerful than he could ever be.

 

Eliwood handed Ninian his cloak and he stared at her in amazement. “Your time has come, Nils, you will be heading back, Ninian you will stay. Nils, listen very carefully I need you to get the ice and water dragons to rebel, they hate the fire dragons, once they rebel, everyone will rise up.” He told the boy very carefully. Cole flicked his wrist and a tooth broke from the dragon's dead mouth, floating to Cole. “This is a flametongue tooth, an item that can upgrade your skills and strength, please fight more, get stronger and only use it when you have to. Meet us at the Elvin Gate, make sure it is taken back from the fire dragons.”

 

Nils nodded and jumped through the gate. Cole followed after, returning with a baby fire dragon, mewling like a newborn kitten. “This is the new Flagara, meet Flagaro.” Cole held the dragon like a baby, it was slightly furry, its scales growing, and its fangs and claws growing in, he had no defense whatsoever.

 

“What are we going to do about the babies?” Lloyd asked, sitting down, distracting full-grown mother fire dragons is no easy task, mind you.

 

“He will be my ride when he grows up, and dragons grow quickly.” Cole looked the furry dragon-ling in the eye. “He will be a strong dragon.”

 

“But what about the others?” Lyn started scratching under Flagaro's chin.

 

“Going against an army of dragons would be tough…so lets fight fire with fire…” Cole's eyes gave a huge evil glint and a toothy grin that sent chills up Lyn's spine.

 

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“OH YES!!!” Lyn shouted out as Cole explored her body again. His head came out from her legs and kissed her face. “Tell me again about this island…” she gave a little giggle as his hand stroked her stomach.

 

“This is an island my family owned since my grandfather. This is the most exotic place on the planet from when the ancients were still alive…” He kissed along her neck. The island was filled palm trees and wild ferns, weird and foreign fruits grew on the trees and plants, some which Cole called `mangos', and `pineapples', and `coconuts'.

 

“The animals long since evolved past the carnivorous need, eat only fruit and refuse to go near me or my family.” He kissed the soft mound of her breasts. “We can spend a week here, just you and me.” He entered her, and she moaned out his name, holding his shoulders and arching her back in pleasure.

 

His thrusts came long and slowly at first, but gradually picking up speed as the pleasure increased. Lyn was in pure ecstasy as he pleased her like this, she gyrated her hips against his, gaining moans from both parties. Soon she could feel the edges of orgasm reaching through her body as she was enwrapped in pure bliss, as Cole felt pure heat stream from his engorged member.

 

“Cole…that was wonderful.” Lyn whispered into his ear.

 

“That was hardly the beginning.” He whispered back and kissed her.

 

“I like where this is going…”

 

“Good.” He propped her up on her knees and entered her from behind.

 

“Oh god…” she moaned out. She could feel him reaching far inside her and him bend down to start softly biting on the nape of her neck. Lyn had a silent climax, the orgasm washing over so hard she couldn't speak, and Cole grunted as he filled her.

 

The two lovers lie still after hour upon hour of lovemaking, Lyn felt overwhelmed, her virginity taken by the man she loved, who wasn't really a man at all, defeating Nergal and the black fang, and now lying still from 4 straight hours of pure sex. She was in heaven, she had to be.

 

“Hungry?” he asked, brushing her stomach with his clawed hands.

 

“No, just tired.” She yawned out.

 

“I'm hungry, I am going to get us some fruit, ok?” he brushed some damp hair from her face and kissed her forehead.

 

“Ok sweetie.” She snuggled further into a ball on the bed of sand she was on.

 

He looked back at her just once, smiled and rushed off into the forest at top speed, trying to get the fruit the fastest he could. Even though the animals didn't go near him or his family, he was unsure of the rules for newly mated. Not to mention if the rules wavered on this subject, some of the animals on this island were very dangerous, especially to those without demonic powers.

 

A scream pierced the air, and Cole dropped the fruit, heading back to where Lyn, and the scream, rested in the distance. As he was concerned, there Lyn was, cornered against the rock face to eastward, protecting the estuary, with a weird gray creature cornering her. Its claws could easily tear through demonic skin, never mind the soft flesh of Lyn, but it had webbed claws, and a pointed snout, like one designed for water travel. The legs looked shaky on the ground, with claws at the tips with webs also. Coming out of the back was fin…one you would see on a shark. The eyes were big and black with a little blue dot in the center of each. The maw was open and drooling, rows of razor sharp teeth lined the gaping hole and it looked like it was going to chomp down on Lyn.

 

“Hey!” Cole called and snapped his fingers, pants instantly wrapping up his legs. The creature looked at Cole and turned back to Lyn, and never saw anything again as the Sol Katti poked through each of the creature's eyes with Lyn holding the hilt bravely close to its still gaping maw. But it was too late for the poor creature; its brain had been sliced.

 

Cole smiled at Lyn who deftly screamed again as another creature wrapped its arms around Cole and bit around his neck. The creature seemed to enjoy as blood spilt into its mouth…but the head would not sever. Cole's chest puffed out as he seemed to take in air. Finally after the creature's thrashing to break off its meal, a piercing shout came from its mouth, “Moon Flare”!

 

The shark-being exploded as a beam of pure red light shot out its skull. There was Cole, standing there with the jaw of teeth around his neck, his head facing up. “Ugh…I'm covered in drool.”

 

Lyn began to laugh hysterically. She felt safe now, Cole was here, and showed her again and again that he was king of the hill. “Not to mention that necklace would be impossible to accessorize.” She giggled as Cole stepped into the ocean to begin scrubbing his skull, the wounds on his neck already healing next to the rows of teeth.

 

“I don't know. It gives me a certain panache.” He breathed out and then shot out a moon orb as another creature emerged from the water. It dodged this time, being faster than anything other creature in the water. But it ran straight into an arrow through the skull. Cole waved his arm and Lyn was dressed while a brown flipping thing fell to the sand.

 

“Sir!” it squeaked out with practice expertise. “Sharkling has been eliminated.”

 

“Nice work. It's not going to hurt you.” Cole mentioned to Lyn as she backed away and readied her sword. This here is a more civilized creature I call the `Soldier'.” He patted it on the head; it looked human, but much shorter, at 3 feet tall at the most. It wasn't muscular like the shark creature, a lanky being with long arms and bow on its back with a quiver. Calloused knuckles walked the ground as it walked toward Lyndis, who shied away. The creature's fur flowed in the sea breeze as it walked with its knuckles supporting its body to land on its smallish legs.

 

“Miss.” He said bowing. “We are grateful to have you here.”

 

“This is Kram. He is a member of a sort of army for this island. They protect this island from outsiders and help out when there are guests here…I just forgot to tell them I was here. But first, why did those sharks attack us?”

 

“You smell too much like your mate sir. She has the more prominent stench.”

 

“I do not smell!” Lyn shouted and began to raise her sword.

 

“No he means you have A smell that is stronger more prominent than mine.” Cole said stepping in front of Lyn and the ape.

 

Lyn wearily sheathed her sword and looked at Cole's face, and tried to stifle a giggle. “What?” he asked, resting his hands on her shoulders.

 

“The…shark's….teeth…” she began to all out laugh. The ape enevr said anything, showing all due respect.

 

Cole looked at the hanging jaw teeth and rolled his eyes, grabbed each end of the jaw and tore it apart like nothing. “All gone. Hey Kram, can we spend the night in the tree houses?” Cole asked and picked up two sharks teeth and pocketing them.

 

“For you, sir, anything.” Kram motioned for them to follow and walked off into the woods.

 

Cole picked Lyn up bridal style and begin to jump off faster than Kram. “Come on Kram, I know you are faster than that.” He taunted and sprinted faster, Lyn holding tight.

 

“Oh yeah?” he began to move faster, bounding off trees and catching up to the demon.

 

“Eat my dust. Moon Set.” He whispered to Lyn to hold on, his legs began to glow with a white light, bathing each footstep in pure bliss as he rocketed off, dust left in Kram's eyes.

 

Kram took a short cut to the treetop tree houses, to find Cole and Lyndis waiting for him. Lyn clutching her chest and holding onto Cole's shoulder for support.

 

“You're fast, sir.”

 

“No, you, Kram, are fast. I used moon power, my namesake.” Cole put his hand out for a handshake, which Kram deftly took.

 

Lyn Clutched Cole by the collar now, and lifted his feet off the ground, being a former tribal warrior, and growled into his face. “Don't you EVER do that again! Hear me?”

 

Cole looked her in the eyes and gulped and nodded. “Yes dear…”

 

“Um…I'll show you to your room.” Kram pointed a set of bridges where a few other apes walked with spears and bows, patrolmen.

 

The two followed tout suite, Cole following a few steps behind a still scary Lyn, fixing her frayed hair. The house itself was nice, the tree heading straight through it, holding it up. It had two floors, with a set of slit and slanted windows, for arrow fire with protection. It was green and brown with a leaf roof.

 

Inside was an all wood furniture setting with leaf pillows and cushions. She began to sit at a chair fixing her hair. “Sir?”

 

“Yes Kram?” Cole moving gingerly to the sofa and sitting down.

 

“Are you going to be all right?” he began to leave.

 

“I hope so.” He looked straight ahead at his wife who had let her hair go and was now running her fingers through it like a comb.

 

Kram left with one last sorry look. “Why were you so pissed about the run?” Cole asked toying with the arm of the leaf and wood sofa.

 

She turned to him, her hair running about her shoulders. “I don't mind going fast, and I don't mind heights, but you put the two together, If I don't have a heart attack, I'm going to kill something.” She looked off to the side and blushed. “I was…afraid…”

 

Cole swiftly moved to her side and put his hands on her shoulders as she turned back to fix her hair. He kneeled behind her and kissed the back of her neck. “I am sorry baby, I didn't know you were afraid.” He hugged her and began to kiss the back of her neck again, and she began to moan.

 

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Back on the beach a set of foot steps was being completely analyzed by a crowed of webbed hands and smooth white and gray skin with teeth like skin. A series of growls was made and signals to move with the biggest one, in to the jungle on the island, little wakes of sand being left behind by long fins…