All warning are in chapter 01! You must read it before reading this chapter!

EPILOGUE

It had been a while since Winter had been writing a report on what had happened in the Scavengers' village. Sitting in front of his masterpiece, he writes down on his parchment the events of the day while glancing from time to time at what was happening in front of him. He was more than excited to show his boss what he had discovered today. They had managed to work as a team to build a building on their own in front of his eyes.

As he finished his report for the day, he saw two figures approaching him out of the corner of his eye. He immediately recognized under the orange rays the SeaWing supervising him. However, he was surprised to see the second dragon standing in front of him.

What was Qibli doing next to him, a cloth bag around his neck? Seeing the two dragons arrived, he signed the report and walked over to them, parchment in hand. It wasn't long before the desert male grinned to the fullest when he saw the IceWing join them. Seeing this, Winter returned him a shy little smile. He will never get tired of his magnificent smile. Instinctively, the pale blue dragon approached the other male, his gaze plunged into the other male's. if he could, he could dive into her golden eyes and live in those golden mountains all his life. Qibli did the same, not hesitating to caressed the tip of his wing with the IceWing's. Unfortunately, the guttural sounds of Riptide brought them back to reality, their eyes now fixed on the uneasy SeaWing. It wasn't long, however, before he calmly explained the situation,

"I'm sorry to disturb you in your intimate moment, but I just want to know how your analysis on the Scavengers is going today, Winter."

A little frustrated to be interrupted in this tender moment with Qibli, he came back serious. He replied in a sharp voice, holding the parchment towards Riptide:

"I have just finished my report and everything is there. You'll see: dragons will never see Scavengers like they used to."

"Hmm… interesting!" Riptide took the report with his talon and looked at it with a puzzled look. He continued with a wink at the IceWing, "but the main reason why I came here was because Qibli wanted to announce you a big new. You did a really good job today, Winter. You can dispose."

"Thank you, Riptide," he thanked with a serious tone.

The blue male nodded and smiled before leaving. Now there were only the two dragons left in front of the Scavengers' village, Winter relaxed and his gaze became softer. He even smiled at the other male shyly when he felt the scorpion tail wrap around his. Probably because of his family, the IceWing had difficulty expressing his emotions in front of other dragons. Even when it was a dragon he knew, he would never be able to show a hint of tenderness to Qibli in front of them. It was for this reason that he much preferred to be one-on-one with the one he carried in his heart.

Delicately, Winter approached the desert male and hugged him tightly. The SandWing did the same and he stroked his muzzle against his. In just a few moments, all the stress and weight of the day melted away with the comforting warmth emanating from the sand-coloured body. However, the two dragons, so happy to see each other again, remained like this for a long time. Then they distanced themselves with a few claws before looking lovingly in each other's eyes.

"Qibli! It's been a long time since we saw each other. Did Thorn give you a day off finally?" Winter said in the sweetest tone he could.

"Indeed, but speaking of that, I have a big new to tell you," answered the SandWing with a wide smile on his face before explaining to him in an excited tone, "I'm moving with you!"

The IceWing's eyes widened in surprise. Moved with him to live together? He never thought he would get to this point after so many moons of dating. He suspected that meeting a few times was not enough, but living with him permanently was a big step forward in their relationship. The number of times he missed this charismatic dragon, he was nonetheless happy to know that he could be with him all the time. There was one small problem, however.

"It's great, but isn't it too far for you to protect Thorn?"

"Don't worry about that: she insisted that I go live with you. She reassured me that she had other experienced guards by her side, but I will still miss her very much," he explained to him with a saddened face.

Seeing him so worried, the IceWing hesitated for a moment, his gaze scanning the surroundings, before approaching the other male and hugging him in his wings. He could see that the SandWing sighed of relief before smiling, which reassured him. Then, the desert dragon looked at him with shiny eyes, causing the ice dragon to miss a beat like every time he saw it. In a gentle tone, Winter continued,

"I'll try to find a day for us to visit her, okay?" When he saw the SandWing gently nod his head, he smiled and rested his forehead on Qibli's. "For now, I will find you a job in the Talons of Peace that you will enjoy. You will see, they will welcome you with open wings. If not, I'll scratch their snout."

"That's sure, especially from my favourite sulk," he teased with a cute expression, which made the other embarrassed dragon sigh sharply.

"On the other talon, I have to finish two or three things before going back to my cave," the IceWing interrupted, reluctantly moving away from Qibli. "We will meet there. It is in the Talons of Peace's residence - you will recognize it immediately. It is quite imposing. Mine is in the deepest cave. You will be able to settle down before I arrive."

"Okay, my igloo face. In that case, see you later," he greeted, not without rubbing his muzzle against the IceWing's before leaving.

This was how Qibli walked happily in front of Winter's dreamy gaze. Although he would like to continue to admire this beauty, he recovered quickly: he had to adjust a few details if he wanted to see him again as quickly as possible.

As the IceWing predicted, Qibli was able to find where the ice male was staying without problem. During his short walk in the city, he found it more pleasant and less disorganized than the one where he lived before. There were fewer dragons than in Possibility, but all seemed more welcoming. He had even seen, to his surprise, more sympathetic IceWings chatting with other clans. "Maybe one of them was the IceWing that Winter dated some moons ago," he thought. "Qibli, stop thinking about it! It has nothing to do with our relationship. Either way, you're going to live with Winter."

While he tried to console himself, he entered the imposing cave that was, he guessed, the residence. Thanks to the signs, he made his way to the IceWing accommodation without any problem. For a moment, he feared he went to the wrong cave, but he quickly noticed that it wasn't: everything was so meticulously organized, and it smelled more like Winter's. Just thinking about it, he blushed slightly. He was finally at Winter's home. No, at home.

There was one problem though: the place was suitable for only one dragon to live there. Well, he will surely have to find a solution to fit in such a room. There was a small table with several scrolls, a beautiful bookcase filled with scrolls, a storage chest and a bed for an adult dragon. He couldn't help but emit a teasing laugh: Winter will be forced to sleep close to him.

Since Winter had not yet arrived, he took the opportunity to drop his bag near the entrance before opening it. Inside were a few stories he hadn't had time to read, a few trinkets he absolutely wanted to keep, and a small box that Moon had given him as a moving gift. Quietly, he put his scrolls in the library, put his things on the desk and took the small box. Curious, he wanted to try the bed where Winter had slept for several years. So he lay down there without hesitation. Fortunately, it was quite comfortable, much more than the one in their dorm at school anyway.

Now in a more comfortable position, he took the time to admire the small box: a claw engraved pattern was outlined all over the wooden box. The cover above could easily be removed to reveal two small items in white padding. On the opposite of what he initially thought, these weren't rings. They were golden earrings resembling the one he was wearing now. He couldn't help but smile and blush as he anticipated what was going to happen when he will show it to Winter. "Do not hurry. Only do it when you feel ready," he reminded himself. He had to wait, but he already knew it: he had never felt so well and so happy as when he was with Winter.

Suddenly he heard footsteps approaching the entrance. Panicking, he tucked the box away under the bed before positioning himself as if nothing had happened. Unsurprisingly, Winter opened the door to his cave and he looked at the SandWing with a dispirited expression.

"Qibli, among all the things in my residence, you lie down on my bed?" he exclaimed with a sigh of discouragement.

"Because your bed is so comfortable. At the same time, travelling all the way here has exhausted me a lot," replied the desert male in an exaggeratedly dramatic tone. "However, if there is something problematic, it's that your bed is too small for both of us to sleep on it. Do you know what that means?" the SandWing continued teasingly, knowing the IceWing's reaction.

Obviously, Winter sulked at him, even though his blue cheeks proved he liked the idea a little bit. However, after a little moment of reflection, he noticed that the ice dragon's gaze grew tenderer when he looked at him. Qibli felt like he had an idea in mind.

"We will indeed have to stick together when we will sleep, but there may be an advantage to having this little bed …"

With a blow of his tail, he closed the door behind him and he walked sensually towards the lying SandWing. The more he approached him, the more a perverse look began to appear. In anticipation, shivers of excitement ran through Qibli's entire body and his heart skipped a beat. He could feel his body shaking as he watched the other male in all his dominance. He couldn't help being hypnotized by his white ass which swayed from left to right, by his half-hard blue cock which oscillated to the rhythm of his steps. His gaze filled with desire and dominance told him that they were going to have a good evening.

Impatient, the SandWing cock began to come out of its hiding place, throbbing. His heart pounding, Qibli began to caress the sensitive tip of his dragonhood with his claws. However, he wanted to live more on it, he wanted to be dominated by the one who had conquered his heart. As if his wish had come true, the IceWing climbed on the bed, his body above the desert male. When their body was close to each other's, his breathing trembled: his cold temperature on his boiling body made him lose his mind. However, what made him moan impulsively was the touch of Winter's long cock on his. He could feel the spasms on both members. His skin pearls along his cock tickled the plates under the IceWing's dragonhood. He could well notice that the other male enjoyed it because Winter winced in pleasure.

If there was one thing Qibli would never tire of, it was the lustful and passionate look in the dragon's blue eyes. At any moment, he had the impression of bathing in this refreshing clear water until he drowned in it. Their mouths close to each other, he could feel the warm exhalations caressing his muzzle. How he wanted to kiss him right now! Instead, Winter continued in a sensual tone that made the other male shiver with excitement,

"It's because I'm close to you to hear you moan while I dominate you."

"Don't forget that I dominated you once, and you very liked it. Do you remember?" Qibli reminded him in a teasing tone.

"Oh, shut up!" muttered the ice dragon, his cheeks bluer, his gaze filled with embarrassment.

"Sure, but there's only one way to silence me," the SandWing whispered defiantly, his snout a little closer to Winter's.

It was not long before, carried away by their instincts, the IceWing passionately kissed the SandWing. In a hip movement, their cocks rubbed against each other under the moans of pleasure from the two males. Qibli could never dream of better than this carnal moment with the one he had always loved. In the end, it was a very nice welcome gift to their new life.

Thank you so much for reading my story! :D See you in a new Wings of Desire!