wings to fly
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Category:
+S through Z › Spyro
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
11
Views:
9,518
Reviews:
13
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Spyro, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Mated?
A/N- okies here it is... hope you like. r/r!
Isa stood gazing down at her reflection of the bathing pool. She had always been proud of her reflection. From it's silvery scales to it's delicate muzzle and pale eyes... Well needless to say it had served her well.
Until now.
It had been horrible... Isa groweled at the memory and turned away from her refection in disgust. Spyro, her unwilling mate. Isa sighed as she rested her head in her claws. She had tried to give him a reason to be willing and he had turned her down; rather clumsily but turned her down none the less.
* * *
She had bathed and groomed carfully, rubbing scented oils into her scales and clensing her teeth being extra carefull to shine her canines and chew mint leaves. By any standards she was pleasing to the senses.
Not to put it past Spyro to try anything that wasn't stupid, Isa had found him hanging from a rung of a ladder flapping his wings slowly. Tears were streaming down his cheeks and his breaths were so labered that smoke was rising from his maw. When he had noticed her the look on his face had frozen her in place. "Don't try to help me!" He had said. "I need the use of my wings... I need to go home."
Isa had stepped up behind him as she had done so many times but instead of checking for injuries she kissed him. It was a light touch between his folded wings but it was enough to break the young dragons self control. Spyro dropped from the ladder and crumpled into a heap as his legs buckled. Isa knelt beside him and as she reached for Spyro he reacted. Lunging at her with a burst of speed she found herself beneith him as he growled. Reacting on instinct Isa pulled her back legs up pressing herself against the hardening dragon above her. It wasn't until she set her back claws against Spyro's haunces and took the tip of his member within her that he stopped growling. In fact everything stopped. Spyro was starring at their partially joined bodies in shock. Isa moaned slightly as she lifted her hips to take him deeper. Pain shot through her as the head of Spyro's erection entered her fully, tearing through her maiden head. Isa gasped before she could stop herself. Their eyes locked and for a moment she was sure he would finish it, was almost positive he would take her. It was then that he moved, it was horrible and wonderfull all at the same moment. He pulled out of her and stepped back, dragging his claws down her sides as he went. She wimpered at the loss of him within her and tried as hard as she could to hold back the tears of pain and betrayal. She almost had herself under control, then he spoke and all was lost.
"You never wanted me as your mate... Yagan told me what I did by protecting you, claiming you. I have only been your patient for a short time. Now I am you mate wether i want you or not.. We were never friends, how can you expect me to accept you as my lover? I have no choice, I can't get rid of you...."
Isa was silent as tears satined her cheeks and throat, what did one say to that?
Spyro snorted and a lick of flame danced over Isa's body and she jerked at the fell.
"You're a whore..." It was almost a whisper. "No wonder the elders were always sending me to do their dirtywork. They had to get a fledgling to go since they were to intrested in what was between their thighs. I for one will not fall into the 'female' trap! I don't need you and I don't want you."
* * *
Ok so who was she kidding? His refusal that had been her first mating had been anything but clumsy. He had hurt her with his words far more than he ever could physically. There was an ache inside her, one that should have been filled with his seed instead of pain. She wanted to hate him, wanted to admit that she missed the idiot patient of hers but she couldn't. Spyro was growing up in body and mind. He had made his choice and she would let him be, she had too.
A/N- ok i got to use my friends pc so i could update... hey frost thank you for emailing... it helped me get this up! hope you all liked this... anyone want sprax in the story? i need imput here... well not really. i just wanna know what ya think!
-cold one
Isa stood gazing down at her reflection of the bathing pool. She had always been proud of her reflection. From it's silvery scales to it's delicate muzzle and pale eyes... Well needless to say it had served her well.
Until now.
It had been horrible... Isa groweled at the memory and turned away from her refection in disgust. Spyro, her unwilling mate. Isa sighed as she rested her head in her claws. She had tried to give him a reason to be willing and he had turned her down; rather clumsily but turned her down none the less.
* * *
She had bathed and groomed carfully, rubbing scented oils into her scales and clensing her teeth being extra carefull to shine her canines and chew mint leaves. By any standards she was pleasing to the senses.
Not to put it past Spyro to try anything that wasn't stupid, Isa had found him hanging from a rung of a ladder flapping his wings slowly. Tears were streaming down his cheeks and his breaths were so labered that smoke was rising from his maw. When he had noticed her the look on his face had frozen her in place. "Don't try to help me!" He had said. "I need the use of my wings... I need to go home."
Isa had stepped up behind him as she had done so many times but instead of checking for injuries she kissed him. It was a light touch between his folded wings but it was enough to break the young dragons self control. Spyro dropped from the ladder and crumpled into a heap as his legs buckled. Isa knelt beside him and as she reached for Spyro he reacted. Lunging at her with a burst of speed she found herself beneith him as he growled. Reacting on instinct Isa pulled her back legs up pressing herself against the hardening dragon above her. It wasn't until she set her back claws against Spyro's haunces and took the tip of his member within her that he stopped growling. In fact everything stopped. Spyro was starring at their partially joined bodies in shock. Isa moaned slightly as she lifted her hips to take him deeper. Pain shot through her as the head of Spyro's erection entered her fully, tearing through her maiden head. Isa gasped before she could stop herself. Their eyes locked and for a moment she was sure he would finish it, was almost positive he would take her. It was then that he moved, it was horrible and wonderfull all at the same moment. He pulled out of her and stepped back, dragging his claws down her sides as he went. She wimpered at the loss of him within her and tried as hard as she could to hold back the tears of pain and betrayal. She almost had herself under control, then he spoke and all was lost.
"You never wanted me as your mate... Yagan told me what I did by protecting you, claiming you. I have only been your patient for a short time. Now I am you mate wether i want you or not.. We were never friends, how can you expect me to accept you as my lover? I have no choice, I can't get rid of you...."
Isa was silent as tears satined her cheeks and throat, what did one say to that?
Spyro snorted and a lick of flame danced over Isa's body and she jerked at the fell.
"You're a whore..." It was almost a whisper. "No wonder the elders were always sending me to do their dirtywork. They had to get a fledgling to go since they were to intrested in what was between their thighs. I for one will not fall into the 'female' trap! I don't need you and I don't want you."
* * *
Ok so who was she kidding? His refusal that had been her first mating had been anything but clumsy. He had hurt her with his words far more than he ever could physically. There was an ache inside her, one that should have been filled with his seed instead of pain. She wanted to hate him, wanted to admit that she missed the idiot patient of hers but she couldn't. Spyro was growing up in body and mind. He had made his choice and she would let him be, she had too.
A/N- ok i got to use my friends pc so i could update... hey frost thank you for emailing... it helped me get this up! hope you all liked this... anyone want sprax in the story? i need imput here... well not really. i just wanna know what ya think!
-cold one