Chapter 55: "Games" Begin
Davyn:
Panting to regain my breath, feeling a little better but still concerned about Nana and our grandparents.
“The barrier guards are already monitoring for any changes.” Byron huffed a short breath of laughter to regain his composure.
Knocking grabbed our attention as Onyx leaned against the doorframe, wiping tears from her cheeks with a bright smile.
The cute black and purple sweat suit, hugged her curvy figure like a glove. Pushing forward with her bare foot, gracefully closing the door as she approached us still breathless from laughing.
“I figured I would find you in here.” She laughed lightly as Byron pecked her cheek, hugging JR and Max like big brothers poking them in the chest.
“You need to rest.” Mikkel smiled at her as she swung her arm around, posing like a “Cheerleader” hip bumping Dirk as he stood to hug her.
“Well, I would be if it weren’t so lonely in that “Big Bed”.” She dropped into a squat, fisting her chin with a pouty face acting like she was sulking mockingly.
Purring deeply as her hips thrusted backwards into Mikkel’s groin.
“We can fix that.” Birgir growled darkly as he slithered up to her, wrapping his hands around her waist.
“Not in the Office.” The guys rolled their eyes mockingly as Onyx flashed a playful wink.
“Oh, please! This room has gotten more “sex” than I count.” Onyx laughed dryly as she poured herself a bourbon, scissor kicking over the back of the sofa into a soft bounce as she got comfortable.
“YEP! She’s back.” They threw their hands up laughing, grabbing fresh bourbons.
Lifting her legs as she held my glass with a soft wink, leaning forward with a soft kiss tasting the subtle bite of bourbon.
“Tasty.” Druk purred darkly as her eyes flashed that gorgeous golden hue.
“I take it that you figured out Kano and Zek paid a visit?” Onyx sipped her bourbon with her eyes scanning over our confused expressions.
“Don’t ask her “How”.” Druk laughed darkly as Mikkel exhaled sharply.
“How?”
“Too late.” Druk snapped his spiked tail heavily with an annoyed eye roll.
“OH…”Buttercup” so innocent.” Onyx trailed her hand down his cheek with a dark purr as Mikkel faltered a step.
“I just creamed my pants.” Mikkel laughed in link with a shaky exhale of excitement.
Laughing aa the guys held their fists to their mouths with a “DAMN!!” expression.
“A-Angel.” He stuttered back as her fingers glided smoothly from his chin with a playful wink.
“To answer your question, Shehad can feel the portal shift when something crosses it.” She chuckled softly as Birgir leaned down, cupping her chin with an evil smirk.
Her toes curling as his lips captured hers in a deep embrace, shivering as her heel dug gently into my groin with a low moan.
“That’s not the biggest issue.” She pulled her head back, sipping her bourbon with a troubled expression.
“What’s bigger than Mam and Pap, plus Nana missing?” I asked calmly as her heel circled in my groin, receiving a warning grunt as her face went blank.
“I need to stand for this. You two sit.” She exhaled darkly, sliding her feet from my groin with a yearning for her touch as Birgir and Mikkel sat, pouring fresh drinks.
Max and JR sliding around their hickory desk, slipping gracefully into their chairs.
“Tell us, what’s up.” JR leaned back into his chair, lacing his fingers together like he always did when shit was getting serious.
“This involves all the Realms. Kano and Zek have managed to bio-engineer dragons, using my blood for some kind of stabilizing serum.” She paused with a straight face, thanking the fact, soundproofing existed as loud roaring growls ripped violently from everyone.
“You’re serious?” Birgir turned towards her as she paced behind JR and Max’s desk, periodically glancing out the window with a soft smile.
“After my attempt to escape, forcefully hauled into a massive laboratory where a “Dr. Amy” sedated my ass to increase my calorie intake, because apparently I lost “weight”.” Onyx paced more as her hands jerked through the air quoting the last word.
“I mean seriously, what does that “Bitch” think happens during pregnancy.” Onyx stopped abruptly as her hand glided over her stomach with a murderous glint laced darkly across her face.
“I think “Dr. Amy” would taste good with a side dish of “dismemberment”.” Druk growled in a demonic grunt, flashing his sharp razor teeth.
“I’ll bring the hot sauce.” Volos growled in our link as Ejder rumbled darkly from the shadows.
“In between my sedation lapses, I was awaken with the Doc and a “Ziggy” fucking between my legs then turned into a “Live Action” sex doll.” Onyx smirked about something but kept her face straight of emotion.
“Being stared at by a stranger, while he is fucking the chick that is eating out a drug induced woman was a little creepy and erotic at the same time.” Onyx laughed as JR and Max turned their chairs quickly with a raised brow.
“NO!!” We all shouted in protest at any thought of a stranger being involved sexually with our mate.
“Hell NO!” The dragons followed angrily as her face softened in realization.
“Easy. Easy. During this time, I found out Ziggy is Zek’s younger brother.” She held up her hands for us to calm down with a quick flip of her tongue as her eyes became hungry.
“Naughty.” We growled lowly in link as her legs quaked in excitement with a firm glare of desire.
“Zek showed up, scared them off and proceeded to take me into this massive cell block with plex-glass shields. Each cell had a creature from the youngest on the bottom and up.” She leaned against the glass wall, exhaling slowly as tears slipped past her eyes.
“Onyx.” We spoke softly as Birgir waved for her to come over, huddling us together on the sofa as she tucked her head under his chin.
“There were so many in those cells but what I saw next, really spooked me. Zek took me further into the cell block, entering into a smaller, circular room with ten custom, high-efficiency cells. Each one had a creature mechanically modified and “enhanced” into some kind of “Robo Cop” character.” Dirk slammed his fist into the wall with a low growl as Max stood, whispering into his ear with firm nod.
“The really, strange thing about all of them was how they reacted to Zek assaulting me, and the female creature seemed to grieve for me as I blacked-out from blood loss.” Her tears were a steady flow as we hugged her tightly, kissing her head.
“Dirk, you mentioned this Dr. Amy awhile back. What do you know about her?” I asked firmly as his eyes closed in a deep exhale, shaky off his tension that was visible from our seats.
“She showed up around a hundred years ago, arrogant and acted like they needed her to survive. She scared the shit out of me then and still today, thinking about that laboratory scares me shitless.” Dirk downed his bourbon with a sharp exhale as Onyx relaxed into our laps.
“The “Bitch” is a psychopathic lunatic with tits and ass.” Onyx laughed darkly, causing us to burst out in laughter as she wiped away her tears.
“Anything else?” Mikkel nudged her cheek with his nose, while her gentle fingers laced into mine and Birgir’s hands.
“It smelt like burnt metal.” She purred softly into our embrace as Dirk laughed softly.
“The mines. Kano and Zek have the remaining dragons mining the “dragon ore” from the mountain.” Dirk spoke calmly as he leaned against the wall, looking at us with a dark gloom lingering over his head.
“What’s so special about the “dragon ore”?” Max asked darkly as his elbows laid heavily along his desktop, tapping his index finger with a silent rage.
“It’s a great conductor of electricity and fucking strong.” Dirk huffed annoyed as his head laid back against the wall.
“How about we call it a night and start working out a plan in the morning. Ella and the Supernatural Council will need to be informed, along with the other Realms.” JR spoke through his hands as he rubbed his face tiredly, exhaling a heavy sigh.
Nodding in agreement as Onyx snored softly in Mikkel’s lap, shifting slowly to not wake her as we nodded “Good night” and slipped back down the hall.
“She’s “Too calm”.” Birgir linked, quietly opening the doors to our room as Mikkel carried Onyx over to the bed.
“She’s stronger than last time, and with our dragons waking, it’s like the natural balance has shifted.” Mikkel kissed her forehead gently, covering her with the sheet as we stepped outside onto the balcony.
“I have a feeling the shit is going to hit the fan in the morning, and we need to prepare.” I spoke calmly as Druk grunted in agreement to my statement.
“We need to contact Dad and Mom, find out more about “Dragon ore” and what its really used for, because I have a feeling those “Engineered Beasts” are going to be tough “Sons of Bitches”.” Birgir growled lowly as the moonless sky, twinkled brightly with the millions of pinhole stars, glistening softly in their gentle slumber.
“Agreed.” We spoke softly as our feet carried us into the dew coated grass, snapping our wings forcefully into the heavens.
Relaxing into the gentle, bayou breeze as we stretched our wings high into the stars cascading romantically into the velvety midnight sky before returning to our mate for a few hours of shut eye.
“Let the “Games” begin.” Druk grunted darkly as sleep crashed over us, nestled warmly with our mate.