AN: I don't even know what this is ahaha...I hope you enjoy the chapter!
Taylor watches as her tail nears Lung, who evades it in time. There is a loud cracking sound as her tail hits the floor, nearly pulverizing it, where her opponent used to be. She doesn't stop her attack though and leaps forward with her claw raised.
Lung quickly reacts and ducks down from her swipe.
To her utmost shock, she can already see Lung rapidly changing. His clothes tear off from his growing and scaly body while his mask falls to the ground when his draconic features appear.
She hasn't even attacked him for the third time when Lung has grown to the same size as her with six wings and a tail on his back.
"Well, it looks like I've improved it seems," Lung rumbles through his new mouth as he faces her with a dangerous smile on his draconic face. "And I can talk properly as well, huh."
Taylor can only stare at him, unable to believe her eyes in how Lung has transformed in nearly the same time it took for her to change.
"I think it's because of my venom," She tells him of her realization after a moment. "It's probably still in your system. Your regenerative ability must not have work to flush my venom out of your system from yesterday. Either that... or your regenerative ability fails to see my venom as a foreign substance."
"Hmn…How do you know that it's because of your venom? And is it dangerous?" Lung asks her warily.
"I know because my power told me just now. Like I know for a fact that it also did something similar to Oni Lee when I drank his blood and injected him with my venom. I don't know the specifics of what it did to him though. Perhaps I'm going to ask him later," She replies thoughtfully. "I'm also unsure if it's safe or not, but will you still think it's dangerous now that you know you can transform like that often? I think the benefits outweigh the risks, if there is even any."
"Hmn… I didn't realize that your venom can be beneficial to your targets," Lung rumbles.
"Yeah, me too. I didn't know about it until just now," Taylor admits to him.
"This changes things…I really like my new transformation so I won't mind using your venom from here on out. But first we shall see what other side effects your venom has on me and Oni Lee, and if its dangerous or not..." the Dragon informs her.
This means that I'm going to be pumping Lung with my venom if he asks me, Taylor inwardly groans. It also means that I'm going to be constantly near him. Goddamnit!
"Ok," is Taylor's only grudging response.
"Then, let's test this new body of mine," the Dragon says as he fully turns to her. "I want to know its limitations."
She simply nods and waits for Lung's next move. She doesn't wait long as the Dragon suddenly lunges forward and closes the distance that separates them.
Taylor is barely able to move out of the way as Lung's claws reach her. She half stumbles as his claws grazes her arms while a cry of pain escapes her mouth. However, her new regenerative ability swiftly kicks in and heals the scratches.
"You are far too slow," Lung growls at her as he advances on her again. "You need to learn how to anticipate your opponent's move."
Taylor merely huffs right before she attacks him with her tail again to her utter folly because Lung can see her attack before she can even deliver it. So the Dragon catches her tail and then he uses his superior strength to whirl her around and hurl her at the far wall.
Taylor flies into the wall with a yelp of surprise.
BOOOM!
The wall collapses around her after she hits it and she is suddenly buried by a large amount of debris as she lay there looking dazed. She hasn't even collected herself yet before she can hear Lung yelling at her.
"Come on!"
Taylor gingerly tries to stand up but falls to the ground in a heap again. She groans when she realizes that she has broken bones and now it is healing, but thankfully fast.
"Come on out!" Lung is shouting impatiently at her.
Reluctantly, she comes out from the hole she has caused and steps towards Lung, who is waiting for her.
Then, the Dragon charges at her again and Taylor tries to evade but her opponent moves to intercept by whipping his tail at her. The next thing she knows her head slams into the ground while her draconic face cracks the floor.
CRACK!
Pain burst forth from the side of her face, where it impacts the ground. However, that isn't the end of it as Lung leaps on her, and without preamble, tears a pair of her upper wings from behind her back.
An ungodly howl rips from her mouth as she feels the agony of having her wings torn off.
"AARRGGGHHH!"
"Pathetic!" Lung says in obvious contempt as he throws her wings away. Taylor can only whimper as her torn wings begin to regrow rapidly from the stumps.
She can feel her eyes prickling with tears but she raises her body heat to cause the unshed tears to evaporate. She isn't going to cry in front of Lung. She doesn't want to have him use it as ammunition against her. Thus, she steels herself and slowly stands up to face Lung again.
Taylor is simmering with fury for what Lung did to her a moment ago but she doesn't show it. She will have to hide her anger and bide her time before she pounces on her unsuspecting opponent.
"You are projecting too much of your attacks, Jiang-shi. You need to learn how to stop that," the cruel bastard tells her. "And the only way to do that is through constant training."
Still seething, Taylor remains tight-lipped as she flexes her new set of wings and is glad that it no longer pains her when she moves and stretches it behind her back.
"You are still far too weak," Lung is saying, his deep baritone voice grating on her frazzled nerves. "I don't think one week and a half of training will be enough to prepare you before we attack the Empire."
She doesn't say anything at all and allows Lung to lecture her.
"But we don't have a choice on the matter. We will squeeze every bit of training into that time before the attack. So it's more likely that you will be spending the following days either training with me or Oni Lee. You will have to pick up the pace and learn fast or you will be useless once we attack the Empire. Do you understand?"
"Yes," her reply comes out as a sneer while she starts rolling her shoulders in preparation for the fight.
"Good," Lung states just as he begins to prowl around her, his cold eyes assessing.
"Keep your eyes on me and try to predict where my attack lands," the Dragon orders as he circles her. Taylor does what he says and keeps her sight on him.
"After our training, I want you to be able to see a pattern of my attacks and predict what I will do. You can only do that if you continue to keep an eye on me." He says to her as he finally stops and faces her.
There is a short pause as they eye each other from across the distance.
"Learn fast, Jiang-shi!" The Dragon snarls right before he pounces with his claws out.
Even though Taylor has prepared herself, she is still too slow to step out of the way. She can instantly feel the sharp pain as Lung gauges his claws across her scaly chest with blood bursting forth from her front.
Taylor bites her mouth to keep from crying out loud and quickly moves to prevent Lung from scouring at her again. She barely escapes as her opponent chips at her golden scales. The tip of his claws scratch the surface of her scales.
As she steps aside, she reaches out and uses her own claw to try and scour Lung's back. But to her utter disbelief, Lung's tail moves to prevent her from hurting him. His action is so instinctive that the Dragon hardly even thinks of it.
They fight like that for hours with Taylor starting to occasionally land a hit after finally seeing a pattern in Lung's attack. If she does hit him, Lung completely ignores it and simply mocks and attacks her relentlessly. She has bled and healed again and again while Lung breezes on like he is just taking a walk in the park. He isn't even getting out of breath like her.
Much later, there are torn wings or limbs lying on the ground while the room is reduced to rubble with wooden debris, beams and cracked floors, which is a testament to their powerful fight. The training center won't be of use in the future since it's going to need a lot of repairs after they are done with it.
Taylor tries to kick the asshole but nearly trips forward due to overextension. Lung simply laughs mockingly at her rookie mistake while he smoothly slinks forward to deliver a sharp backhand across her face. She stumbles back from the blow while she bites her mouth to stop herself from making a sound.
She starts to become frustrated as she realizes her many shortcomings. Lung is far too experienced in fighting compared to her, despite him using his new and untested body, which is apparently nearly the same as hers but silvery instead of golden.
Taylor is also starting to tire after hours of fighting without any rest. Her fighting spirit is nearly depleted due to her pisspoor endurance. She needs to end this fight soon. She can hardly move without breathing hard and straining her muscles. She feels so sore and exhausted already after Lung beat her bloody.
But how does she stop the fight?
How to stop a rampaging Dragon?
Then, an idea comes to her.
It is reckless and will be painful but she knows that it will work. Hence, Taylor swiftly put her plan into motion without hesitation.
As Lung moves to attack her with his claws again, Taylor allows him to come near her.
"Tsk! You are such an easy opponent…" She hears him drawl snidely as he leaps at her.
Taylor ignores his words and lets him gauge his claws against her scaly flesh, which causes her to hiss in pain. And when she is certain that he is within her range, Taylor uses this opportunity to jump on him. Then, she digs her own claws on Lung's scaly back and clamps her mouth on his neck, where she begins to pump him full of venom.
Immediately, Lung lets out an almighty roar of both surprise and rage.
RAAWWRR!
She can feel the entire room shake from the sound of it while dust falls out of the ceiling. However, Taylor's mind completely blanks out when Lung's dragon blood finally enters her mouth.
The taste of him explodes in her tongue. It is far too intoxicating that an unconscious and pleased rumble comes out from deep within her chest as she continues to suck Lung's dragon blood while she pumps him full of venom. In seconds, Lung goes limp against her while a loud groan escapes from his draconic mouth.
She moans in response. Something about the sound makes her want to listen to him lose control of himself.
Taylor doesn't stop. She can't stop herself even if she wants to. The sensation she feels when she draws Lung's dragon blood is like a force of nature. It is destructive and irresistible. She is now in complete ecstasy. His dragon blood is so delicious that she can feel her eyes rolling from the taste of it. The sweet and unique flavor bursting in her lapping tongue.
Finally, Lung collapses on her and Taylor falls on the floor with Lung's body on top of her, caging her in. She can feel him changing back while her body subconsciously responds to his rapid change as well.
They both begin to slowly transform into their human forms and all Taylor can do is latch onto him while Lung becomes a dead weight as he lay motionless on top of her. His hot and perfectly fit and nude body pressing against her naked figure, which she remains oblivious to as she is far too busy gorging herself with his essence.
She hasn't stopped drinking his blood and she can still hear him making these explicit noises that set fire to her veins while a strange heat coils in her belly.
Thereafter, Taylor feels Lung begin to stir on top of her. He suddenly wedges himself between her legs while he slowly lifts his weight off of her. It is only then when Taylor starts to notice something hot and large poking against her inner thigh, which she completely ignores in favor of savoring every drop of blood that enters her mouth.
Then, without warning, Lung grabs her by the neck and tears her mouth off of him.
She lets out a gasp of surprise as her dazed eyes finally lands on a foreign-looking but incredibly handsome face, who is obviously Lung without his ornate mask. Taylor is shocked to see Lung's handsome visage and she is simply struck speechless by his features.
However, her shock disappears as soon as Lung opens his mouth.
"What the actual fuck?!" Lung hisses at her in unrepressed rage while he looms over her that she looks so small compared to his large and muscular figure.
"Do you have any idea what you have done?!" The Dragon snarls the words. His dark eyes flashing dangerously while his handsome features are drawn into a ferocious scowl. "Do you have any idea what you are doing to me while you pump me full of venom, chīsana yūwaku-sha?!" (Little temptress?!)
Taylor starts to shake in the face of Lung's wrath.
"Do you?!" The hand on her neck tightens and Taylor can't help but whimper.
Lung suddenly devolves into Japanese in his anger, "Kore ga watashi ni shita kotoda!" (This is what you do to me!)
And before Taylor can open her mouth and say something, the Dragon does something so unexpected and so erotic that causes her brain to short circuit and her body to flush scarlet.
Taylor inhales sharply when Lung suddenly grinds himself against her. A frisson of heat immediately goes straight to her core when she feels something large and hot rubbing against her folds and sensitive clit.
"Oh fuck!" She hears Lung's instant groan while he closes his eyes. At the same time, Taylor feels her sex clench in unconscious excitement while an uncontrollable wetness gushes from her slit.
However, it is only the beginning. Soon, Taylor can't help herself from responding to Lung's titillating movements.
"Kuso! KUSO!" (Fuck! FUCK!) Lung keeps on saying as he continues to grind himself against her and Taylor is helpless to her innocent body's reaction.
At this moment, she can't stop the gasps and whines from escaping her mouth while her sex pulses with moisture and heat when Lung seems unable to stop himself from pressing and rubbing the length of his cock against her moistening folds and sensitive bundle of nerves, again and again.
"I'm this close - this close to fucking your brains out," Lung growls at her - his voice strained and raw like he is close to unleashing the animal in him while he looks at her. His eyes are so dark with an unknown emotion that they almost look black.
"Ima sugu fakku shitai shōdō ni kara reru yo," (You are really tempting me to fuck you right now.) Lung adds hoarsely in Japanese.
It sounds like a promise and she instantly tenses when she can feel the tip of him probing her already moistening entrance. Something close to fear - and yet not - makes her limbs shake from the feeling of him right there.
"Gods! You are already wet!" Lung lets out another raw groan, his voice reverberating through his chest while he seems to be trying to control himself. All his muscles are straining and all Taylor can do is tremble beneath him. Her fingers are digging deep gauges into Lung's broad back as he probes her opening almost insistently, which causes the coil within her to tighten in mounting anticipation.
She is hoping that Lung does regain a semblance of control because she is definitely not ready to lose her virginity to him in a destroyed training area no less.
Thankfully, her prayers are answered because Lung looks to be restraining himself from unleashing his instincts to fuck her raw.
"So the next time we train, don't try to bite me again and pump me full of venom. Otherwise I'm going lose it and take you right then and there and I will make sure that you are going to fucking enjoy every second of it," The Dragon warns her darkly, his hand tightening around her neck all the more while she helplessly can't stop her sex from clenching with an unknown need after hearing his dark promise.
Taylor's breathing hitches and her heart hammers wildly against her chest like she is a prey in front of a predator. She might be one when Lung continues to gaze at her like that, like he is ready to devour her.
There is a short pause as two of them regard each other heatedly. Their breaths come into ragged pants until their breaths intermingle due to how close their faces are.
Taylor observes when Lung's dark eyes flicker to her half-parted lips for a moment before he meets her gaze again with his jaw clench tight.
It is clear to her then that Lung is trying to keep his control from slipping again.
And when she thinks that Lung is going to give in to his baser instincts of either kissing her or fucking her, she is instantly proven wrong because Lung suddenly lets go of her neck and rolls away from her with a grunt of obvious displeasure, like he doesn't want to leave but thinks better of it.
Afterward, she watches as he abruptly stands up with his back to her that Taylor distractedly can't stop herself from glancing at his sculpted ass before her eyes ventures up again and sees Lung shakes his head.
He doesn't look back at her when he goes for the exit door.
Then, he simply leaves her lying there on the debris-littered floor, absolutely aroused and shocked at the turn of events.
Taylor feels conflicted as she watches him go. He is still completely and utterly shameless in his nakedness. And for certain, she knows that he feels completely unashamed at what he did to her.
She can't even grasp the ramifications of what nearly occurred. Certainly, Taylor's body betrayed her and she can't help but feel embarrassed. A hot flush suffused her face when the image of Lung grinding against her comes to mind. She grudgingly admits that it honestly felt hot to have the full attention of a horny Dragon. At the same time, it is terrifying because Taylor doesn't have any prior sexual experience with anyone. She hasn't even touched herself before, not even once. So the way Lung moves against her earlier, mimicking sex, makes her feel strange but completely turned on. She honestly feels deeply affected by it.
For a few minutes, Taylor spends her time lying there and catching her breath. It only takes another three minutes when she suddenly realizes her lack of clothing. She groans at the thought of walking out there completely naked, like Lung, who perhaps uses it as a default option.
Left with no other choice, she scrambles to her feet on shaky legs and instantly feels moisture trickling out of her and down her thighs.
What the hell?! Her mind screeches in stupefaction. She stares at the glistening skin between her inner thighs. Gah! I'm soaking wet!
A second later, her mind supplies another image of Lung pressing the length of his cock hotly against her folds and bundle of nerves, which causes her body to involuntarily heat up and her toes to curl with an unforgotten pleasure.
"Damn him!" She curses loudly, but she also has to admit that Lung wouldn't have done anything to her if she didn't pump him full of venom in the first place. So truly it is half her fault.
Thereafter, Taylor is somewhat distracted as she searches for her torn clothes.
Perhaps I can salvage some of it. She muses.
She soon finds it lying amongst a bunch of debris.
She picks her torn clothes up while her mind ventures to what happened to her and Lung.
I hope that's not going to happen again…. Because I don't know what else to do if it does, she thinks almost desperately. I can't let my body betray me like that again! I can't! - No, I won't!
She promises to herself that she won't let Lung affect her like that in the future. She vows to emotionally distance herself when she is around the bastard. She is not going to give him the satisfaction of a bodily reaction.
She promises and hopes that is the end of it.
And that there's nothing more to it.
However, Taylor Hebert can only hope.
AN: I don't know what happened here. I just couldn't resist writing that scene in this chapter. So what do you think of it? Do you think its too fast? Or is too sudden? Please don't hesitate to tell me what you think or ask question!