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Dragon's Call Chapter 1: Mystery Girl

"I have decided that you three need to spend time together doing activities other than training or work," Nana had announced.

Before we could register complaints, Nana finished her declaration, "You will go to the China Town Museum learning about our culture will be invaluable in your battles and help you grow closer."

That's how I ended up here three hours ago, what a way to spend my Saturday. It was sort of boring, the only interesting thing being I had accidentally bumped into the Kiosk worker and knocked a stack of pamphlet over. It was a small thing, I would not have even thought about it again if I hadn't run into her again in the hall but that was much more eventful.

Toby, Sue and I had split up going our own ways to check out the things we liked. Me, I headed for the 'Weapons Through The Ages' display. I had strolled around for what felt like just a few minutes but my rumbling stomach told me was more like an hour or even two. I turned into the hall to look for Sue and Toby, it was time we headed back to Wu's Garden and had lunch.

Stepping around the corner, I plowed right into a walking mass of boxes, sending the boxes and their porter backwards. Thinking quickly and using my skills, I quickly helped the young lady regain her balance and then bent to help her pick up the boxes. As I handed the boxes back to her, the lid slid open and a small statuette began to fall. Again my quick reflexes allowed me to catch it before it crashed to the floor. As I handed the figurine to her, I felt fire race up my arm, through my chest to my head and rest behind my eyes – all in the time it took to blink.

I don't know what happened next everything was suddenly black, then light started to filter back into my senses. The funny thing is my body was acting on its own, I had the girl pressed firmly to the wall, one hand in her hair, one hand firmly on her hip and my tongue completely in her mouth as we kissed passionately.

Even as my sense became clearer, I could not stop or let her go. For her part, she clung to me as if I were the embodiment of air, pressing her chest to mine, and her arms around my neck as she moaned deeply into our kiss, begging for more.

Everywhere our bodies touched was on fire, even through our clothes, my dick hardened quickly and I pressed it to her with a desperate need. Having my tongue in her was not enough, I needed to plant my dick in side her to quell the burning.

I ate at her mouth, consuming her, learning her taste, the unique flavor of living fire. She returned my kiss with equal fervor and ground her hips to mine. Looking into her eyes, I saw her need equal to my own and her willingness. I slid my hand from her hair to the button of her jeans, not caring that we were in a public place, unfastening her clothing so I could gain entrance.

As I lowered her zipper, the spell was broken by a voice overhead, announcing the opening of the Tsing Mao exhibit. Instantly we both remembered where we were, our lust filled vision clearing and our heated breath easing.

Hesitant to release her totally, I took in her beauty, I had to remember every detail about her, in my soul I knew this would be continued. Her hair was raven black, silky and long, falling to the middle of her back in thick waves. She had the kind of hair a guy could spend his days and nights with his face buried in the luxurious strands. Her skin was the color of caramel, a rich sweet brown, soft and scented of jasmine. I ached to lick every inch of her candy colored body, taking in her full round breasts and the softness of her hips pressed to my body.

The realization of what we, two people that had never met, had been about to do was reflected in her eyes and her blush. She cast her eyes down and away as her skin heated to a flaming red that traveled down to the tops of her breasts visible in her tank top. Slowly pulling her arms from around my neck, she looked up at me through a veil of thick black lashes and I felt my heart stop.

"Um, you should probably let go of my zipper."

Frozen in time I hadn't moved from my last effort to claim her. Forcing my brain and body to act, I stepped back and mumbled, "Oh...yeah, sorry about that."

I took in the entirety of the beauty before me, as she fumbled to right her clothes. She was about my age, just a few inches shorter. Being so close to her, I hadn't realized how curvy she was but my breath caught in my chest again as saw the most beautiful creature to ever walk the earth.

Stupidly, I gave voice to my thoughts, "You are the most beautiful thing I've ever seen."

She looked at me again with a small smile then bit her lip as she scanned me from head to foot, her gaze lingering on the bulge of my ready dick. Almost as if my dick had eyes and could feel her stare, it throbbed unmercifully.

"I don't know what to say...I don't know what happened," she finally managed after her eyes returned to mine. We were both starting to feel embarrassed and confused. "I don't even know you..."

I ran my hand through my hair, I had the same questions and fears as she did. What could I say? Nothing really.

"Um yeah, that was strange for me too. I'm Sid." I told her as an explanation and introduction.

"Oh hi, I'm Akasha," she replied turning to gather the strewn packages.

Again I knelt to help her. "I guess you work here?" I asked trying to make small talk as we gathered up the boxes.

At first we could not find the statuette, but after crawling around scanning the floor, Akasha spied it behind a pedestal. My focus was lost as my mind was filled with pictures of her in that position on her knees with her perfect ass bare. I could see myself coming up behind her spreading her legs and riding her like an animal in heat.

A tap to my shoulder roused me from the lustful picture, allowing me to once again focus on the real girl before me.

"I can't reach it, can you?" she asked.

I crawled over to the mammoth pedestal, reaching behind it until just the tips of my fingers were able to grasp the the figure. Pulling it out I looked at the small detailed statue hewn out of sandrine marble and colorfully painted of two dragons intertwined, one black and one red. The two heads were separate and proud, leading to long necks and bodies that came together as a blend, without beginning or end – they were one but still two.

I handed it back to her, as her fingers brushed the painted scales, a heat burst from the statue again moving through me as before, but not so blinding this time. There was no moment of darkness, instead incredible clarity as this time the burst settled in my chest.

But there was still a burning, and I could see its effect on Akasha, as small drops of sweat formed at her neck and rolled between her breasts. Lifting my gaze, my eyes met hers and we both knew this was not over...it could never be over...not until...

"Sid!"

I heard my name being called by Sue. I looked around a little dazed and remembered my sister and Toby were probably ready to go.

"I'm over here," I called back and as they rounded the corner to find us still sitting on the floor. As Toby and Sue came nearer, we stood up, I held the boxes as Akasha busied herself re-wrapping the figurine.

"Um, thank you," Akasha said to me as a farewell, turning to resume her duties. Giving me a parting view of her curvacious body as she retreated, I wanted nothing more than to pull her back into my arms.

"Sure no problem," I replied. This was all so strange I wasn't sure what to think, but it was better to not rouse my sister or Toby's curiosity, let them just think I helped her. But this was not a farewell...not by a long shot.

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