The God of Sleep Has Made His House

I lay strewn across my bed, laying my head back into the large, soft pillow above me. Ellie lied next to me, her head on my chest, as she covered the two of us with one of her big, blue wings.

I ran a hand along her head, stroking it softly, tenderly.

Lovingly.

I could hear her let off coos of relaxation, nuzzling her head into my chest .

"You know, I love it when you do that," Ellie said, sighing in comfort, her eyes fluttering close.

"I love to make you happy, Ellie " I replied distantly, shutting my eyes, as well.

I really loved moments like this. Simple relaxation with someone I love. It always feels like these moments could last forever. That they should last forever. Who needs wealth, land and power when you could just live like this?

..........Do I even deserve this? Like fuck, I don't.

I sigh, rubbing , my eyes in frustration. Why am I such a bad person.....?

"You OK?" She asked, opening one of her sapphire eyes in my direction.

I rose an eyebrow in confusion.

"Yeah, why wouldn't I be?"

"You haven't talked to me about what happened yesterday, Lou. Not yet at least."

I lifted my head from the pillow to look down to her.

"I just haven't felt like talking about it."

"Do you now?"

I remained silent, a frown etching upon my face. Ellie seemed to notice, and squeezed her wing around me a bit tighter.

"You know I just want to help you, right?" She asked, that same look of concern upon her face.

"I know, I know," I said, rubbing a hand through my hair, " I just need some time to process it all. I mean, a few days ago I almost died, Ellie. And now, fired from an Order that I gave everything to. I bled for them, killed for them. And now I'm cast away."

I turned my head to face the ceiling.

"I feel like shit. I've been feeling like shit for awhile now and I'm just...tired of it."

A felt a kiss at the base of my neck. Soft lips trailing slowly upward.

"Then let me make you feel better," a hushed voice answered.

Lovingly.

Voluptuously.

"Ellie, I-"

My voice was cut off by a pair of blue lips connecting with mine, caressing them with a mind numbing softness. I can almost feel my head feeling weightless.

And when her lips separated from my own, it felt....agonizing.

I opened my eyes to meet Ellie's sapphire pools, her loving gaze filling me with warmth.

"Lucifer, you know I love you, don't you?"

Her questioned shocked me.

"Of course I know that,Ellie."

Her face moved closer to mine.

"And do you love me?"

I put a hand to her cheek.

"With all my fucking heart."

She rubbed her cheek against my palm, closing her eyes.

"Then why won't you let me show you how much you mean to me? You are my truest friend, Lucifer. The love of my life."

I couldn't meet her gaze, instead inverting my eyes from anywhere but the deep, blue pools that bore into me.

"You know it's not that simple."

She turned her head away, frowning slightly.

"Do you know that when I left to the Dragon Migration, I left in search if a mate?"

Her gaze turned to the window, the fading light heralding in the evening washing across her scales, making her sparkle magnificently.

Beautifully.

"I know that we are bond mates, life companions, but.... you had Gilda to love and hold, to caress and kiss....and I wanted that. I've always wanted that. With you. But no matter what, it seemed like I could never have you the same way Gilda does......and.... I was jealous."

"Ellie......."

She rose a claw to stop me.

"Please. Let me finish," she turned her attention back to me, her eyes glistening slightly.

"I knew my place, Lucifer. Gilda was your lover, not me. And I tried to accept that. Gods did I try! But, every time I saw you holding her like how I wish you would me.....it hurt.... And even though you always told me that you loved me, that I meant the world to you, I was still jealous. Still upset. Heartbroken......."

She crawled closer to me.

"So when I left for the migration, i sat out to find the same kind of love that I felt I was missing out from, to fill a hole in my heart. But throughout the whole time I was there, not one of those dragons could compare to you, Lou. Not one."

I smiled a sad smile, taking one of her claws in my hand.

"I'm one of a kind, aren't I?"

She giggled softly, a tear rolling down her cheek.

"You truly are, Lou. You were the one found me at my weakest and helped me. The one who truly cared about me for all these years. You put up with so much and ask for so little.... yet at the same time you are imperfect, as well. You made mistakes, stumbled and fell trying reach your goals.....yet, you always got right back up. And that's what I've always loved about you. Your imperfect perfection. just....you."

I rubbed her claw with my thumb, causing her head to lean forward, placing her forehead against mine.

"I've always wanted you, Louie, but it wasn't until I saw your broke body that i realized that I needed you. More than anything. And that I needed to show you how much you mean to me. And the only way I could do that is to give myself to you, fully and completely. Would you let me show?"

I wanted to.

Throdos, I wanted to!

I've never ignored Ellie, not in a million years! I've never set out to hurt her, to make her sad. And to know that I was cause of the heart ache that she felt.....it just made me feel bad. I wanted to make up for my mistake. To show her how much she meant to me.

To throw her upon on her back and take her, claim her.

But one thing held me back.

Gilda......

I couldn't betray her trust, no more than I could betray Ellie's.

I love her too much to do something as intimate as this behind her back.

I sighed, releasing Ellie's hand, hanging my head.

"Ellie, I would want nothing more than to love you in that way. But, I just can't go behind Gilda's back like that. I love you. Gods, do I love you, but I love her, too, Ellie. Too much to betray her trust."

A tear fell from her face again, followed by a hiccuped sob.

"I-I see," she choked, her face contorting to sad frown.

"I think I see, as well."

Ellie's and my head shot upward, turning our gaze from each other to the door.

Gilda stood there, leaning against the doorway, a few bags around one of her arms, a blank look upon her face.

"How....how much did you hear?" I asked, a sinking feeling in my gut forming.

"Enough," she replied, curtly, walking into the room and setting her bags upon one of the desks in the corner.

"Gilda, I-"

Just like Ellie, she rose a claw to stop me from talking, before turning to the blue dragoness.

"How much do you love my mate?" She asked simply, looking Ellie straight in the eye.

Ellie's gaze did not waver. In fact, it met Gilda's an almost challenging manner.

"More than you could possibly imagine, Gilda."

Gilda sighed, shaking her head slightly, before turning to me.

"And how do you feel about her? Honestly."

I looked her straight in the eye.

"I care about her as much as I care about you, Gil. I can't lie about that."

She didn't say anything, just shifting her gaze between the two of us, before walking over and scooting herself on the bed.

"I've never really thought about it. The conversation that you brought up about Ellie becoming your second mate, I mean. I thought it would've been just a passing fad, you know?"

She scooted closer to me, our bodies nearly touching.

"But deep down, I knew that it was crazy to think I could have you all to myself. Your royalty after all. A king's son. And out of all the noble hens and duchesses, you chose me. A steward's daughter."

She nuzzled her head up to me, giving me a small kiss on the cheek.

"I really can't blame her having feelings for you, Lou. And I won't lie...... I may still be a bit skeptical about this whole thing. But, for you, Lucifer..... I'm willing to give it try. To share you. If you were going to have a second mate, then I'm glad that it was Ellie that you chose and not some floozy noble."

A bright smile flashed across Ellie's face, as she all but leapt up from her prone position and wrapped Gilda in a bone crushing embrace.

"OHthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyou!!" she cried out, squeezing Gilda even tighter.

"Uh, Ellie? Gil's turning blue."

"Oops! Sorry about that," Ellie yelped, releasing Gilda from her death grip. Gilda, in turn, took a few deep breaths, allowing her to regain the color in her face once more.

"D-don't do that again, alright?" she wheezed out, out of breath.

Ellie smiled bashfully, her facing turning a lovely rose color, putting a claw to her mouth to stifle a giggle.

"But."

Her giggling stopped.

"There's going to be some ground rules."

Ellie nodded her head. "Name them."

Gilda sat up straight, giving Ellie another challenging look.

"One, I'm the head female. No ifs, ands or buts. Got it?"

"I understand," she replied, her wing wrapping around me again.

"Two, for the wedding coming up, there's only going to be one bride there, and that's me. Got that?"

"I wouldn't take that away from you. Understood."

"And finally, for your first time with my honey bunny," a cheeky grin crossed her face,"I wanna watch."

That same grin flashed across Ellie's face, as well, her eyes twinkling with delight, before she and Gilda turned there attention to me.

"Then let's do it now......"

I smirked. "I'm at your disposal, ladies."

I could feel myself getting hard already.

"You're up then, Ellie. I'll enjoy the show."

The blue dragoness crawled over to me.

Slowly.

Teasingly.

Sensually.

Her eyes meeting my own.

"Be gentle, please," she said, sighing.

I lifted her chin up with my hand.

"Anything, for you, Ellie."

I closed the distance between the two of us, pressing my lips against hers. Her eyes fluttered close, as she moaned into the kiss, her wings shooting out and fluttering whimsically.

It was fucking adorable.

I could feel a foreign entity desperately trying to force it's way into my mouth, brushing against my lips. I opened my mouth , allowing Ellie's serpentine tongue to enter.

Soft from the saliva, I caressed it with my own in a dance of passion. I could feel the area in my pants becoming tighter and tighter, and could hear Ellie pant ever so slightly before lunging into another kiss.

Grabbing her by her shoulders, I gently rolled her onto her back, tracing a finger under soft, white underbelly. Her blushing intensified as she bit her under lip.

"Gilda loves it when I do this to her, so relax and enjoy it," I whispered huskily.

"You're in for a treat, girl," Gilda piped up, her own wings extending.

But first....

I pulled my tunic from my body, exposing my bare chest to my loves. They were greeted by the with of my light brown flesh, riddled with jagged scars and marks.

Tokens of battle.

I tightened the bandage around my stomach, before slowly lowering my head and meeting Ellie's lips again. Kissing them lightly, I began to trail down her long neck, to her chest, passing her own scar. I went lower and lower, trail my pecking kisses until my objective of desire was in sight.

"L-Lucifer, w-w-what are you do-oh my!"

My lips found her fememine petals, glisteningly wet, puffy with agitation......with neglect. I aimed to change that.

It was almost like instinct. It felt natural.

Right.

Mandatory.

My tongue penetrated her sex, lapping up whatever I desired.

Wriggling, squirming, caressing.

I was in a haze of lust, of love.

Ellie's loud moans echoed throughout he room

"SWEET THRODOS, LUCIFER, DON'T STOP!!"

And I didn't.

I worked my tongue harder, making her moan even louder.

Her wings began flap all on there own, her panting growing louder. Now was the time.

I removed my tongue from inside her, causing her head to shoot up.

"Louie....."she whimpered, her face bright red.

"Shh," I cooed, kissing her snout,"trust me, babe."

I moved the straps to my boots, pulling them off and letting them drop to the floor and reached for the top of my pants, pulling them off of my body, exposing myself fully to my lovers, my phallus standing at attention.

My head shifted forward, meeting my blue dragoness into another kiss of passionate love, fighting her tongue with mine.

I broke the kiss, a trail of saliva connecting the two of us.

"Ready?" I asked.

"Please," she all but begged.

I plunged forward, my sex entering hers.

She cried out in passion, her wings surging toward and enveloping me into a cocoon of warmth.

I pounded into her, feeling the tightness of her womanhood grip against my member each time it entered. The smell of sex was pungent in the air.

Salty.

Sweet.

Dirty.

But oh so right!

"L-Louie, I-I'm gonn-"

"M-me too!"

"Inside me, please!"

I felt the pressure building up in my member, pleading for release. My face was beet red, my head swimming.

And then.....

Sweet fucking excess!

I could feel Ellie's juices mingle with my own, seeping out of her sex and onto the mattress below us.  She collapsed, bring me with her, still engulfed in her wings.

"I...love...you.....Lucifer," she breathed out.

A moment of silence, accompanied by soft snores and breaths. I leaned up and kissed my unconscious dragoness on the cheek.

"I love you too," I whispered.

I turned to Gilda, her wings outstretched, sitting in a puddle of her own juices.

"I take it I did good?" I asked with a sky smile.

I felt her pounce on me.

"My turn," she whispered into my ear.

Who am I not to oblige?