Vara and the Red Dragon
[timeline: unknown] Chapter 7
It was a week later when Vara was going by Kyo's room when the Dragon pulled her in his bedroom, closing the door behind her. "You haven't come to visit me lately," he admonished, his eyes gleaming red.
"Well, you're no longer bedridden and I thought…" Vara began, then faltered. All she could think about were those red eyes staring at her.
Kyo slipped his arms around her and brushed her cheek with his lips, and then moved to nibble her earlobe. She gave a little sigh of pleasure and closed her eyes.
He tangled his fingers in her long golden-red hair and pulled downward, bringing her face up to his. He covered her mouth with his own as he pressed his body against her. She kissed him back, lost in his power, and put her arms around his back, holding him to her.
As they kissed, Kyo moved apart from her a little and moved his hands to her front, opening her bodice, letting her breasts tumble free. His thumbs stroked her nipples as he continued to kiss her. He could feel her trembling beneath his hands. Oh, he wanted her so badly! He continued to unbutton her gown, quickly freeing her from its confines.
He moved away from her to look at her; she stood there nude before him, a slight flush on her cheeks, her eyes glazed with the beginnings of passion. Her breast were fair, their nipples like pale rose buds, and he bent down to kiss each one. Then he stepped back again and looked lower, his hands moving as his eyes traveled, from her breasts to her navel, a tiny indentation in her flat belly, and then lower to the golden hair that hid her treasures. He knelt and kissed her mound -- a chaste kiss, a worshipping kiss -- then his hands parted her and he pressed his mouth to her one more, this time dipping in a tongue to explore her moist crevices. She gave a sobbing sigh and trembled even more.
His tongue explored for long minutes and she responded to his touch, her eyes glazing, her mouth opened in a soft pant, and her heart beating loudly beneath her breasts. Beads of moisture appeared on her skin as her temperature rose with her passion. "Kyo," she whispered.
He stood up, ready to take her to his bed, when the door slammed open and Tekken rushed into the room. Tekken knew what was happening -- he had felt his Queen's passion through his binding -- and knew that it was not her doing. The Dragon had the power to mesmerize. Without hesitation he leapt on Kyo, claws out and teeth bared. The sounds of tearing cloth and a terrible growling sound from deep inside of Tekken's throat filled the room and broke Kyo's spell. Vara came out of her reverie to find herself naked and trembling. And then saw Tekken and Kyo, both circling each other, looking for an opening.
"Stop this! Stop this now!" Vara screamed at them.
Tekken moved to her side and picked up her dress. She took it and draped it in front of her. "He used his power on you!" Tekken said angrily, beginning to growl again.
She looked at Kyo in amazement, "Why, Kyo? You have never shown interest in me. Why now?"
Kyo had the decency to blush at her question. "I … Well, I … you have changed," he stammered.
"Changed?"
He looked at Tekken, who was still growling softly, and sighed unhappily. The women in this family were more than he could bear! First Aara broke his spell and now her daughter was interrogating him. "May I speak to you alone, Vara."
"No!" Tekken snarled, then turned to Vara. "You cannot trust him and I will not let you alone with him."
"Kyo," Vara asked, "Do you give your word not to use your power on me?" The Dragon nodded. "Tekken, leave us alone. Stay just outside the door and if you sense anything, you can rescue me again."
Tekken left reluctantly, but stood directly on the other side of the closed door.
"How have I changed, Kyo?"
"You are a woman now, and not a child. Tekken awoke your passion and that attracts me." Kyo told her with his usual bluntness.
Vara lowered her head, then looked up at him, "I have been in love with you ever since you walked into the Castle of Otherworld. Yet you showed no interest in me and now that I have found joy with Tekken, you want me. This is not fair, Kyo!"
"You loved me? Vara, I never realized … Do you still have feelings for me? I am quite willing to share you with your males."
"I don't think my males would be willing to share me with you. Tekken hates you."
"I am asking what you want, not what they want. They are bound to you and can do nothing against your wishes." He moved closer, but did not use his power. He didn't have to, just being close to him, knowing that he wanted her, was enough.
"Kyo," she whispered, her body gave a little shiver of anticipation.
He was at her side in an instant, and took her in his arms tightly and kissed her. Her heart was beating so fast, she was sure that he could hear it. Even if Kyo couldn't, Tekken sensed her rising passion and slammed into the room.
"Damn it! Don't you ever knock!" Kyo growled. He released Vara and sat down on his bed fuming.
"No, Tekken, don't touch him. He did not use his power." Vara said to her Bobcat. "I wanted him. I wanted Kyo ever since I first met him."
Tekken thought his heart would break when he heard her words. He gave a little whimper of pain, and she rushed to him, wrapping her arms around him, "Tekken, I love and desire you -- but I desire Kyo too. I was created to love more than one man at a time -- you already share me with Souten and Toyna. Is it so hard to share me with one more?"
"But he is not bound, and I will never feel a brotherhood to him. And I don't like him!" Tekken looked into her eyes, "Please, Vara," he pleaded, "Please, not him."
"I'm sorry." Vara said heavily.
Pain filled Tekken's golden eyes and he turned without another word and left the room, and Kyo jumped up to grab Vara before she could follow. "What will you say? The only thing he wants to hear is that you will not be with me. Can you tell him that?"
"No." Vara said sadly.
Kyo took her in his arms once more, kissing and caressing as he undressed her. Her body responded to his touch and her response was like an aphrodisiac to him. He laid her on his bed and stood there looking at her -- she was so beautiful, fair and rosy, her nipples standing up high and her hips moving under his stare. He sat down next to her and reached down and touched the gold between her legs and then slipped his fingertips inside, dipping deep into her moistness. She gave a moan and opened her legs for him. Still fully dressed, Kyo sat there stroking her as she moved to the rhythm of his hand. She was no longer the dainty maiden that he had first known -- she was now a complete woman, wanton in her need. For a long time he fondled her, watching her body move, feeling her go from moist to wet. While still stroking her with the first hand, Kyo pushed the fingers of his other hand inside her throbbing passage, feeling her walls suck on them. She moaned and grabbed his arm, trying to bring him down to her, but he refused to move and continued his torment. Her passion was bringing forth his own, and his erection now showed under the cloth of his trousers. It must have been uncomfortable but he endured it, refusing to hurry. Vara gave a small cry and Kyo felt the wet rush of her climax, then lifted his fingers to his mouth and licked them, tasting her.
Then he stood up and slowly undressed. She watched him as he revealed a body even fairer than her own, with a fully-erect penis in the center, surrounded by dark red hair, the same color as the hair on his head. She reached for him and he moved closer, allowing her to stroke him and knead him, and then to taste him as he had done. Finally, he covered her with his body and shoved himself inside, hard and deep, and then began the tempo that would bring them both to their climax. Together they came, gripping each other hard as throes of passion shook their bodies, and he buried even deeper into her and climaxed again. She cried his name out loud and wrapped her legs around his hips, never wanting to let him go.
And several doors down, much too close for his liking, the demon who had once been a proud Bobcat Lord moaned in anguish, feeling his Queen's passion and knowing that it was not for him. Tekken lay on the floor in the corner of his room, curled into a tight ball, tears running unchecked down his face. "Vara!" he sobbed to the empty night.