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Dath Dragnost

“Again.” I bark as Salayna lays flat on her back, panting on the mat. 

It’s almost curfew for her and I’ve had her in the training room for two hours. 

“I can’t” she whines. 

“You can. But you won’t. Because you’re weak. Do you enjoy being weak Silver?” I ask her. Watching her jaw clench and her head turn as she glares up at me. 

With a determined little growl and a wince she shoves up off the mat and resumes her stance. 

“I don’t take it easy on you when I fuck you, so what made you think I’d take it easy on you in here Silver?” I taunt her. 

“One day, I’m going to knock you the fuck out” she growls and charges for me. Her leg licking out trying to knock the side of my knee, but I catch it and yank and she falls flat on her back with a thud. 

“Ow fuck!” She hisses , whimpering and tears springing to her eyes. 

“Get the fuck up” I growl at her.

“Dath” she whimpers. Her eyes pooling with tears. It’s not the first set of tears she’s cries in the past two hours. But I can’t fucking coddle her.

“Is that what you’re going to do in competition? Cry? Beg for their mercy? You think tears are weapons Salt?” I growl and grab her arm and yank her up. 

“Get on your fucking feet First Year!” I yell at her and she cries, her legs wobbling barely able to hold her as I hold her still by the arm and she looks up at me. 

“Please” she cries. “No more” her silver eyes glistening and pleading. My jaw ticking. My nostrils flaring. God she was so fucking pretty. Even when she cries. 

“Go to the fucking showers.” I growl at her and she sighs with relief. Her lip trembling and she sniffles as I release her arm. I watch her walk, limping slightly as she slowly walks out of the training room. 

I spray down the mat and mop it clean then walk to the men’s showers. My eyes going to the women’s door and I look around. 

Everyone is either already in their rooms or on their way to their rooms. Nobody else would be in the showers right now. Because nobody else had been in the training room. 

I turn and walk to the women’s door and push through it. Hearing the water running far on the other side of the locker rooms and changing area. I pull off my sweat soaked shirt. Walking over to the showers. Pushing down my shorts. Kicking off my sneakers and socks outside the showers and then put them on the bench outside. God, I shouldn’t be taking the fucking risk of going in the god dam shower in the girls room with her. But I couldn’t help it. 

I turn the corner and see her shaking. Can hear her sniffling still. Her naked body shaking as she cries to herself. 

A sharp pain it’s my chest and I walk into the showers and over to her. My hand gently grabbing my her wet hair. Making her jump and spin around. Blinking up at me. Once she sees it’s just me she cries harder. 

“Come here” I say softly and pull her to me. Her arms going right around my middle. Her face burying itself into my chest as my one hand holds her back and the other cradles the back of her head. 

“Shhh” I hush her softly as she shakes against me , her arms wrapping tighter. 

“I can’t d-do it, I w-won’t survive h-here” she cries.

“Yes you will. You have no other choice. I won’t allow you to die. As your Captain, I forbid it.” I say and she lifts her head. 

“Because you want to win, because you want the best survival rate for the group” she says brows pinching. 

“I will win. I always do. Because I always get what I want Salayna.” I say and grab her chin gently and lift it. 

Her wet lashes blink up at me as I hold her naked body to me with my other arm. 

“But I forbid it, because you don’t deserve to die. Like many of the students here, in the guard, we wouldn’t have chosen this for ourselves. But we’re forced to be here. Raised to be here. Expected to fight for revenge of wars we weren’t a part of. I won’t let you die. That’s a promise. Do you understand?” I ask as I tip her chin higher. Her lip wobbling. She nods once. 

“And I might also want to keep you alive because I like looking at you.” I say trying to lighten the mood. A small curve moves my lips as she rolls her eyes. 

“And because you fuck me damn good.” I wink and she huffs and rolls her eyes again. 

“You’ve got fifteen minutes till curfew, how do you want to spend it little silver?” I ask gently cupping her face. 

“I can barely move” she whimpers.

“Don’t worry about that, I’ll take care of everything, ….do you want me Silver?” I ask and she looks into my eyes. I swallow. My question more loaded than she might be aware of. Why did I want her to want me? 

“Yes” she answers softly. 

“Do you want me?” She asks , her lashes hitting her cheeks and then lifting as she looks back at me again. 

I nod once. 

“Yes.” I answer and she takes a slow inhale and my skin tingles and burns where her hands start to slide up my chest.

My arm dipping down, lifting her up by her ass and her hands moving around my neck as she gasps and her legs wrap around me. 

“I’ll be gentle, is that what you want?” I ask her as I reach down and guide myself into her. 

“I don’t know” she answers and her mouth parts as I gently lower her onto my cock with a groan. 

“Dath” she moans as I work her back up slowly and lower her again. 

“How’s that feel?” I ask, my breath hard as I stare into those silver eyes. 

“So good” she whispers and her mouth parts and I groan. Watching her response to the way I lift her up again, dragging her pussy up every inch of my cock. Letting the head rest right outside of her entrance , before pushing back into her as I lower her again. 

“It’s so good” she moans and her head goes back and she closes her eyes as she USIA’s the very little strength she has to hold onto my neck and keep her legs around me. 

“I’ve got you, let go” I tell her and she looks at me. My hands holding her ass, gripping it as I turn and lean against the wall slightly under the spray of water. 

My hips moving slow, my hands working her up and down and her legs fall loose at my side and her hands slide down my chest. 

“Lay on me” I say and she whimpers and her wet skin lays flush to my chest. And I groan as I keep moving my cock in and out of her. Leaning back enough to allow an incline from my hips to my chest where she can lay. 

Her arms wrapping around me. Her tits rubbing against me, slipping over my own wet skin as I keep working her up and down. 

“Fuck” she whimpers softly. “You feel so good inside of me Dath” she digs her nails into my back and I groan. 

“You feel good on me Silver” I groan. 

“You feel so fucking good Silver” I exhale as I keep moving slowly. Pulling her harder against my and grinding against her as she moans. Letting her clit rub against my pelvis as I thrust gently , barely moving out of her at all before pushing back inside of her as much as I can. 

“I’m going to cum Dath” she whimpers. 

“Do it , cum for me Silver, it’s all I want from you right now, you did so good tonight , you deserve to cum hard on my cock” I pant quietly and she moans. 

“It feels so good” she whines. 

“Cum Silver, cum for me, I need you to cum, gorgeous” 

I feel her walls cinch my cock, pulsing , gripping as she cums and cries my fucking name and I groan. 

I want to cum inside her so fucking bad. Need to. God I fucking need to fill her so bad it hurts. I groan , letting her ride out her orgasm as she writhes against me. Whimpering and cursing as her orgasm makes her legs quiver at my side and she digs her nails harder into my back. 

“Good girl” I mutter into the top of her head and she whimpers louder and I kiss the top of her head as I fight the urge to cum. 

I give her a moment as she trembles and then gently lift her up , off my throbbing cock and then gently set her down and she looks up at me breathing hard. Her legs still wobbling as she stands , her body against me, her hand reaching to my cock and I groan. Her other hand coming up and wrapping around the top. She moves them both up and down. 

“Do you want to cum on me?” She asks I groan and nod. 

I watch we slip down a little and groan as she jerks me off near her tits. 

“Here?” She asks softly. Her eyes looking up at me and I nod. 

“Yeah” I groan .

“Do you really think they’re the best?” She asks and I groan and nod. 

“Yes” I grit my teeth. 

“Prove it, cum all over them Dath” she says and I lose it. My cum spilling on her tits, her perfect tits and those pointy little hard nipples, covered in cum as I she aims my load all over them and she moans and looks up at me. 

“I look good wearing your cum Dath, I love it” she whispers to me and I grunt and my hips jerk as the last of my cum spills onto her nipple where she’s rubbing the head of my cock , and I curse. My head going back and she kisses my fucking dick. Making my head jerk back up and look down 

“Kiss it again” I groan and she smiles softy. 

“Is that an order?” She asks with a playful cock of her head. 

“Yes.” I growl at her. Pissed that I missed the first time those lips touched my cock. 

She kisses me again. This time at the base. My dick jumping and I groan as I watch her kiss me , with her perfect mouth, her busted lip nearly healed from the special ointment the healers gave her.  Her lower lip drags up my cock along with her upper lip as she places kiss after kiss on my cock and I groan. 

“Next time….i want more of that” I tell her as I grab her face gently and make her stand and lean down and kiss her and she moans against my lips. 

“Whatever you say captain” she says and I look at her. The playful smirk on her face. Pretending like we didn’t just do a hell of alot more than fuck just now. It was more. But she’s already hiding behind playfulness and teasing. And I suppose that’s for the best. Because admitting I wasn’t just fucking her right then, would be a mistake. I couldn’t want her for more than sex. Because I couldn’t ever have her for more than sex. She’s a loyalist. And beyond that, the generals daughter. I’d be dead the second he learned a Wild was after his daughter. Whether it be for more than sex or just sex. It could never happen. 

I kiss her one last time. 

“Finish up. I’ll walk you to your tower.” I say and she smiles. 

“You’ll Miss curfew.” She says. 

“Then hurry it up.” I growl and walk across the showers and grab a towel off the rack outside , shaking my head as I dry myself off. 

God. I must have a fucking death wish.