After hearing of Arya becoming queen, he told her of what had passed since she left.
While he spoke, Saphira and Fírnen began to circle each other, the tips of their tails whipping back and forth faster than ever. They both had their jaws open slightly, baring their long white teeth,and they were breathing thickly through their mouths and uttering low, whining grunts, the likes of which he had never heard before. It looked almost as if they were going to attack each other, which worried him, but the feeling from Saphira was not one of anger or fear. It was-
I want to test him, Saphira said. She slapped her tail against the ground, causing Fírnen to pause.
Test him? How? For what?
To find out if he has iron in his bones and fire in his belly to match mine.
Are you sure? he asked, understanding her intent
She again slapped her tail against the ground and he felt her certainty and the strength of her desire. I know everything about him-everything but this. Besides-she displayed a flash of amusement-it's not as if dragons mate for life.
Very well. . . . But be careful
He had barely finished speaking when Saphira lunged forward and bit Fírnen on the left flank, drawing blood and causing Fírnen to snarl and spring backwards. The green dragon growled, appearing uncertain of himself, and retreated before Saphira as she prowled towards him.
Saphira! Chagrined, Eragon turned to Arya, intending to apologize.
Arya did not seem upset. To Fírnen, and to Eragon as well, she said, If you want her to respect you then you have to bite her in return.
She raised an eyebrow at Eragon, and he responded with a wry smile, understanding. Fírnen glanced at Arya and hesitated. He jumped back as Saphira snapped at him again. Then he roared, and lifted his wings, as if to make himself appear larger, and he charged Saphira, and nipped her on a hind leg, sinking his teeth into her hide.
The pain Saphira felt was not pain.
"The courting of dragons is no gentle affair," he said to Arya
"Did you expect tender hugs and caresses?"
"I suppose not."
Saphira roared and clawed the ground with her forefeet, and then Fírnen lifted his head toward the sky and loosed a rippling pennant of green fire twice the length of his own body.
Saphira released a blast of fire herself-Eragon could feel the heat from over fifty feet away-and then she crouched and jumped into the sky, climbing straight upward.
Eragon stood with Arya as they watched the glittering dragons ascend into the heavens, spiraling around each other with flames streamingfrom their mouths. It was an awe-inspiring sight: savage and beautiful, and frightening. Eragon realized he was watching an ancient and elemental ritual, one that was part of the very fabric of nature itself and without which the land would wither and die.
"As long as our dragons are mating..." Eragon trailed off
"No," said Arya firmly. "You know we can't have a relationship and this will only make things worse."
"Please Arya, what harm can one time do? I'll probably never see you again once I leave."
"It does no good for you to live in dreams. You must learn to accept reality." However, he could see she was slightly weakening, and he pressed his advantage
"Please, Arya, just once." Eragon begged. "You'll enjoy it." He could see that she was wavering, and he waited, not daring to make a sound. The silence stretched for almost ten minutes.
"Fine," Arya said at last, "If you will never ask again." Eragon was thrilled. He leaned in to kiss Arya, and his mouth parted as their tongues wrestled, each trying to be on top. He extended his mind towards her, and after a slight resistance, she let him in, their minds joined and creating a closeness no physical act could achieve, even what they were about to do. He lightly caressed the smooth skin of her back through her tunic. She shivered at the contact, and he hesitated, unsure of whether to go on. She nodded, signaling that it was okay. He broke the kiss and lifted her tunic off, exposing her, in his mind, perfect breasts. They were firm and large, but not cumbersomely so.
He quickly removed his tunic as well. She gently traced a line down his chest, stopping just short of his leggings. He moaned, wanting her to continue down, to take his leggings off.
"Not yet," she said "If those come off, my chest won't get the attention it needs." He took the hint, and after giving her tight ass a quick squeeze, he turned his undivided attention to her magnificent breasts. He licked the area under the breast, then between her breasts, not missing anywhere outside her breasts. He could hear her panting from pleasure, and he sped up, wanting her to have as much fun as possible. He tentatively licked her nipple, causing Arya to groan in pleasure. Encouraged, he took as much of her breast in his mouth as would fit, reveling in her exotic taste, all the time tracing little circles on and around her other breast with his index finger. He switched his attention to the other nipple, slowly licking around the areola, kissing it with as much passion as he had kissed her. He slowly engulfed it in his mouth, and sucked every way possible. It felt to Arya as though every spot on her breast that could be stimulated was being stimulated, and the combined stimulation of both breasts felt amazing. She sighed when Eragon removed his mouth from her breasts, but quickly moved further south, excited for what was to come.
She slowly removed Eragon's leggings, stopping after half his member was exposed. She gently traced up and down the shaft that was exposed to the air. He closed his eyes, savoring the feel of her hand on his member. He was disapointed when she stopped, but it felt great when she fully removed his leggings, releasing the pressure on his dick. It sprung out, fully erect. Her eyes grew wide at the sight. It was 8 inches long, 1 ½ inches wide, and Arya got wet just looking at it.
"How big do you want it?" Eragon asked
"Did Oromis teach you how to do that?"
Eragon's face grew somber as he thought of Oromis.
"No," he said, "but he taught me how to change my body and I figured it out from there."
"Well, if it can be any size I want," said Arya, "A couple inches longer and half an inch wider would be nice"
"Okay" said Eragon, and muttered a few words in the ancient language. His member swelled to a very impressive 10 inches long and 2 inches thick. As soon as it was done, Arya took his member in her mouth, marveling at how big it was. Eragon groaned in delight. She gently licked the top, eliciting a quiet moan, and she continued to tease him for another few minutes.
"Please, Arya," Eragon begged.
"All right," Arya said, coming back up, "If you insist."
She leaned down, as if to kiss his member, but continued lower, taking a testicle in her mouth. She rolled it around leisurely, slowly enjoying every bit. She switched her ministrations to the other testicle, then slowly licked her way up his massive shaft. After gently blowing on the top, she took his member into her mouth. Arya slowly sucked it, using both her hands to cover the shaft that her mouth couldn't reach.
"Oh, yes, baby, that's it." said Eragon as her tongue wound its way around his member.
He quickly said a few words in the ancient language to increase his stamina; after just two minutes of Arya's blowjob he was already close to cumming and he wanted to give her an orgasm before he climaxed. She deep-throated him until he felt it could get no better, but then she started humming. She took his whole cock like a pro, paying attention to every inch. Eragon was in heaven. He'd never imagined that anything could feel that good.
"When did you learn to do that?" Eragon asked
"Fäolin and I practiced oral, so we would be able to please our first partners." Arya replied
"Did you ever…" he trailed off embarrassingly
"No, I'm still a virgin," said Arya, "But there's no need to take it easy."
"Now it's time to repay you the favor," Eragon said after Arya took her mouth off his member. "I won't be as good as Fäolin, but I can still please you."
The open air chilled his member, but it felt good, especially knowing where it would be next. Eragon slowly rolled down Arya's leggings, savoring the sight of her perfect body. He could see that she really was very aroused; her slit was sopping wet. He put his head between her legs and licked her thighs and around her slit, lingering just near enough to make her moan, but never touching it. Eventually Eragon moved to her slit. He touched the tip of his tongue to her slit, and slowly licked his way up. He began thrusting with his tongue, causing her to moan softly.
"Yes, just like that!" Arya exclaimed. He paused for a second, then dove in and opened her with his fingers. He gently inserted his little finger inside, causing her to arch her back. He finger-fucked her for a little while, then started to suck on her clit. At this point she screamed "ERAGON!" and came all over his hands and face. He lapped up every drop, eager to get a taste of Arya. The taste did not disappoint; to him it tasted as good as the roast nagra Ûndin had served, and he hoped to be able to get more of it before he left.
He smiled, and gently rubbed the tip of his member on her slit. She leaned forward, trying desperately to get his huge member inside her. He continued to trace around her slit for several minutes, occasionally circling her clit, until, bucking, she came again. After licking up her cum, he immediately placed the tip of his member against her, and gently pushed. She tensed, and Eragon hesitated, unsure of whether to go on.
"It's fine. This is my first time, so it's bound to hurt a bit." Arya said
Nevertheless, Eragon cautiously pushed himself further inside her, until he had four inches in her. Then he began to thrust in and out, starting a slow tempo. She leaned forward to meet each of his thrusts.
"Come on, I want all of you in me!" Arya exclaimed. Eragon complied and shoved another three inches in. Before he got the third inch in, however, he felt a slight resistance, as if there was a tiny flap of skin in they way.
"Oh, don't mind my hymen," Arya said "I should've broken it years ago; it's annoying to have it in the way the first time I have sex."
"Okay," said Eragon, and pushed a little harder.
He felt her hymen break, and he continued to push more of his member into her, stopping when about three inches were still out.
She winced, but immediately was overcome by the pleasure.
He fucked her slowly, not wanting to hurt her after just deflowering her.
"More!" Arya exclaimed "I didn't ask you to grow your cock so it could stay out of me!"
At this point Eragon lost all sense of going easy on Arya because this was her first time. He thrust in all 10 inches and pulled out so there were just three inches left in her, then slammed it back in. They increased the tempo to a speed no human could hope to achieve, so their bodies appeared as blurs.
Arya noticed Eragon start to slow down, and she felt his thighs aching across their mental link. She noticed guiltily that he had been doing most of the work and she had just sat there and enjoyed the ride.
"Stop." She told Eragon
Eragon paused, worried. "Did I hurt you?" he asked
"No, but I want to try a different position. Lie on your back."
Eragon lay down on his back, waiting for Arya to mount herself on his member. She gave the tip a quick lick, causing Eragon to moan, and positioned herself above his member. She slowly lowered herself down until all ten inches were inside her. She started to move up and down, then got faster and faster. Eragon thrust his hips up each time she came down, bringer her closer and closer to orgasm. Arya leaned down and kissed Eragon, all the while moving up and down on his huge shaft. His tongue explored her mouth, mapping the contours of her cheeks with the tip off his tongue. She did the same to him, which provided the push she needed to reach orgasm.
"I'M CUMMING!" Arya screamed as Eragon brought her to her third orgasm of the day. Her warm juices seeped down around his cock, nearly making him lose all control, but the spell he had cast prevented him from climaxing. She continued riding him for another few minutes, then got off and kneeled down and pointed her cute ass at him, practically begging for him to come fuck her doggie style.
After giving her ass another squeeze, he shoved his member inside her. This felt much tighter than either of their other positions, and it took a serious toll on the magic he was using, but he had cast a powerful spell (using some of the energy in Brisingr, which he knew Arya would disapprove of, but he wanted to make his one chance with her last as long as possible). He reached down and fondled her breasts, pumping faster and faster. Eragon decided that this was his favorite position because it was super tight and let him play with her breasts. He disliked that he couldn't see her face, but he could imagine what she looked like with his massive member penetrating her; he knew her face better than his own.
After fucking her doggie style for a few minutes, he took her right leg and put it on his shoulder. He was amazed at how flexible she was; this position was no stretch for her at all. He slowly moved his member in and out, then, without warning, picked up the pace to superhuman speeds. Arya gasped at the sudden increase in pleasure. With his free hand, Eragon reached down and massaged her clit. Arya's eyes rolled back in her head from pleasure, then she regained control and forced his cock even deeper into her. Eragon had no warning as she came, her juices flowing out and covering Eragon's sopping cock. He felt it drip down his leg, and quickly gathered it with his free hand, not wanting to miss a drop.
Eventually, after getting Arya to seven orgasms, and trying out more positions than he could count, he felt the magic start to wear off. "I'm going to cum!" Eragon grunted as he thrust in and out of her, abandoning any rhythm in order to get her to orgasm before he did. Just before he hit his climax, he thrust into her G-spot three times in a row in the space of a second. She had her most powerful orgasm of the night, and her contractions pushed him over the edge. He shot load after load of sticky cum into her, feeling her orgasm across their mental link. He pulled out with a little pop, his member already deflating, and they lay down next to each other panting.
Arya cast a quick spell to remove all the cum and eggs from her womb, so that she wouldn't get pregnant.
However, Eragon still wasn't done with her and he lay down in front of her and began to eat her out again. Arya groaned as his tounge probed her slit, and his fingers traced light paths around her thighs, occasionaly coming in to circle her clit. He gently inserted a finger in, and moved his mouth to her thighs. She moaned as he bit her thigh, begging him for more. He inserted a second finger in, and started thrusting and stroking her G-spot. After a couple of minutes, he licked her clit, causing her to tremble as she felt her orgasm approaching. He felt her tremble, and moved his mouth to cover her slit, not wanting to miss a drop of her cum. As he sucked, he moved his hands up to her breasts massaging them as he explored her slit with his tongue. Eventually the pleasure became too much, and with a hoarse shout, she came in his mouth. He licked up all of it, causing her to squirt out the last few drops. He smiled, holding it on his tongue to savor her flavor. He eventually pulled away, hoping to be able to taste her again soon.
"I take back what I said about never asking me again." Arya said. "All you have to do is ask me and I'm sure we can find privacy for a couple hours."
"I told you you'd like it," Eragon replied, "Now you see why we should have done this before?"
"I guess so," said Arya ruefully
"We should probably clean ourselves up before the dragons get back," he said
"True," said Arya "But they'll know what happened."
"And they'll be happy"
He heard the thunderous wing beats of Saphira and Fírnen.
You had some fun with Arya, did you not? asked Saphira
You can't talk, with what you and Fírnen were doing.
I wasn't criticizing you.
I know
He looked up, and saw that a similar conversation seemed to have passed between Arya and Fírnen.
End of chapter. I'm done writing this story for now, but I might continue it later. I'm sorry it took so long to get this out, but Microsoft Word crashed and I lost a lot of my work. Up to the line is an excerpt from Inheritance, with a few parts cut out. I hope you enjoyed it, and I apologize for any errors I missed.