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Wounded Love

DinoDroid

DinoDroid

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Rome, a time where personal honor meant everything to a man. Britain, when a man would fight to the death to protect those he cared about most. Early America, when good men fought for what they believed in, when they fought for freedom. In 6000 years Draykon had seen it all. He was a proud warrior, he had seen great acts of selflessness and honor. During these times he was glad to be virtually imortal, now he looks around himself. A great city with buildings that stretch to the heavens, and no wonder. Man had become so filthy, the rich subjugating the poor, the corrupt finding places of power to manipulate and torture others, and the evil able to get away with the murder of children. The world had become rotten, and there was nothing he could do about it.

In the distance Draykon lost in thought, and loathing of the world notices that he has found himself in a dark alley that he does not recognize, but by the poor state of the buildings he believes he must be in an older area. It begins to rain, and he tilts his head up, his face hidden behind a large hood, he puts it down and lets the rain fall on him. His crimson scar from a long ago battle begins to throb, but when hit by the clean water is soothed. He moves farther down the alley with his hood still down. Suddenly he stops, he hears a cry for help, and he turns a corner to find a young woman being set upon by a group of men. She is fighting valliently but the one pulls out a small knife and slides it into her side. He charges forward and begins to fight them, these are mere street thugs and are no match for millenium of fighting experience, and in a few moments he has them knocked out cold. Once sure they are down he turns to the woman and makes a move toward her wound.
 
Lily had just been walking down the street when the men apporached her. They grabbed her by her wrist and slammedb her into a wall. They hadn't said what they wanted but it clear to her, so she began to yell.

She yelled at them to release her and she yelled to get attention. It almost seemed that people who heard had just ignored her screams, not wanting to get involved and that made her worry.

When she began to scream louder one of the men pulled out a knife in an attempt to quiet her.

When another man approached she had feared the worst, but when he began to fight the others she was relived. "Thank you kind sir."
 
Draykon ignored what she had said, the girl was in shock, it looked like she didn't even notice that she was stabed in her liver, she was bleeding heavily, and soon toxins would build up and kill her, she had only moments to live. So he moved fast, faster than humanly possible, and used first a spell to staunch the bleeding, then a spell that completely froze her liver so that it would stop bleeding and pumping poisons into her, then he used a leech spell on himself to tie her own bodies systems into his. While under his skin he shifted some of his organs into dragon form in order to make himself more capable of sustaining them bothe.
He finally spoke then in a deep forboding voice "Don't thank me yet, you may still die, and take me with you into the beyond." Then he cast a simple sleep spell over her and took her to his home.
 
She didn't know what he did, but her body felt odd. He must have put a drug in her system to kill any pain because she didn't feel a thing. When she heard his voice she stilled, she could die? She didn't want that.

But then her meantioned some about talking him with her to the beyond, what did he mean? She opened her mouth to speak, but she suddenly felt very sleepy. She tried to fight it, but her eyelids were too heavy and eventually closed and she drifted off to sleep.
 
When he took her to his home it was more like a fortress, he took her to an old abandoned bomb shelter built during the cold war. It was sturdy, secluded, and with a small opening it limited any assault made on it. With some added alterations, some spells to make it so nobody could gas him out, he had expanded it considerably by digging a few large extra rooms, a few self sustaing generators, and a large garden that could keep a whole family fed for 10 years, and even an escape passage way that led to an opening over 5 miles away. It wasn't so much as a bomb shelter anymore, but a underground mansion now, and it was home. He took the girl to the med bay and hooked her up to an IV drip, checked her wound, provided some ani infection meds and measured her pulse. It was steady for the moment, that was when he lifted up her shirt and started to probe her body for any additional injuries, a few minor cuts, bruises, and a single bruised rib, nothing a little time and healing magic wouldn't be able to take care of. Suddenly he felt dizzy and his grip on his magic was weakening, he couldn't let that happen, she still needed time, so to buy her some more time he weakened his grip on the sleep spell, but when he did he lost full control of it and she came roaring awake as though somone had given her an adrenaline shot. So there he stood with his hands still trying to asess the damage and there she was staring at him.
His only word that he spoke was "shit"
 
For what seemed like a long time to her, she dreamt. She dreamt of the warm rolls her mother used to make for her birthday. She dreamt of her families laughter over something that she didn't remeber. She dreamt of warmth and a place of happiness. But then she was quickly awoken.

Her eyes shot open, and she started at a strange men in front of her. She didn't remeber what had just happened only awhile ago, those memories were still sleeping. And so she screamed, more in shock then in horror.
 
Draykon acted quickly, he tried to hold her down but his strength was quickly giving way, he'd performed delicate magic, took down two thugs, and was using his own body as a support system for this girl, individually that was nothing, but alltogether and it was beginning to tax him. So he did the only thing he could, he quickly jumped upon her, making sure not to hit her wound and used his own body weight to pin her down. Then he shifted his hands to dragon claws and pinned her shoulders to the table. F

Forcing her to look up at him, and showing off his lean, yet muscular physique that millenium with a sword, and heavy armor had created. When he had her completely secured he spoke softly to her, but his words held an air of command and seemed to be heard even over her shrill screams. "Quiet, and settle down now, nobody is here to harm you. I'm trying to help you, the men you ran into stabed you in your liver, if you keep strugling I will lose focus, my magic which is the only thing keeping you alive will falter and your wound will open up again, and you will die within minutes." When she calmed down he carefully got off of her and grabed a nearby chair to sit down on while he resumed his careful prodding.
"What I am doing is checking to see if there are any other injuriesyou may have suffered, if you relax this will be quick." He said gently. He was efficient and thurough alternating between pressing hard and gently, leaving nothing untouched, he even pressed around her breasts to see if any bones might have been damaged. In no way as he did this did it seem he was trying to feel her up, he was simply doing as he said he was. If she felt a little pleasure from this, it wasn't intentional.
 
Her eyes widened as he pinned her down, and when she saw his hand change. She couldn't fight him, he was stronger then her. She closed her eyes tightly then heard his words. The memories all came back to her and then she remembered. How could she forget that this man had saved her from the worst?

She stayed still, and let him do his work. He seemed to know what hr was doing, so she trusted him. And although she knew he was just making sure she wasn't hurt farther, she blushed as he pressed around her breats. His touch felt good and she had to bite her tongue to keep from moaning softly.
 
Draykon noticed her reactions, but for the most part did not care, this woman had become his charge and he was honor bound to heal her. So when he was finished he pulled her shirt back down and said "You have a few bruises, and cuts, but for the most part you will be fine, though I do sudjest that you stay here for a couple of days. Magic costs more the farther you are away, and I am in no shape to let you go very far from me." So he got up, removed the IV, and beckoned her to come with him, when she did he quickly showed her to her room, a large domed room with a massive four poster bed, an ornate desk, and chair with mysterious drawings on them, and a large closet similarly ornate, also with mysterious drawings.

Draykon turned back to the girl and spoke "This is your room, enjoy it, any clothes you need you will find in the closet, just think what you need open the closet and they will be there in your size. Similar to the chair and desk, if you need something that one generally uses with a desk or as a chair you will find that they will mold to your needs. Need anything just head down this hall and my room will be at the end." With that he gave her a simple smile that so far on his disinterested face seemed to make it light up in front of her.
"I will come get you for breakfast, in the morning." Then leaving her to her own devices he headed down to his room.
 
"Ok." She said, her blush still very pink. She decided it was better to listen to this man than try to fight him. She followed him, her eye wandering around. When he brought he into a room she like it from the beginning. It had a nice feeling to it.

"Ok." She said ad thanked him before he left the room. She went over and sat down on the bed, her mind still trying to make sense of what just happened.
 
In truth he had found her very attractive when he checked to see if she had any additional injuries. He simply had to keep his priorities straight. Besides, she may not feel it but the healing magics had only really just started to take real effect. The best healing magics worked with the bodies natural healing abilities, and by tomorrow she should be in much better physical condition. Not to mention the massive tole hooking her own body system up to his to keep her alive. Besides he needed to get to know her, something about this woman intrigued him. As he went to bed he wondered what he should make her, after all she was his guest.

The next morning he got up early and went directly to her room, and waited outside for a few moments. He could already feel a remarkable difference in himself, maintaining her body had become much easier, it seemed most of the danger had passed. He still wanted to check to make sure no complications arose during the healing. He had lost too many friends due to careless mages who didn't double check their work, and he wasn't going to lose anybody under his watch. Yet, ad he stood in front of her door, Draykon felt a strange sensation pass over him that made him hesitate. It nearly even caused him to just barge in and enter without announcing himself. Then he rememberd himself and knocked clearly on the large steel doors of the room.

"May I com in, I need to check to see if you're healing correctly."
 
She had woken up only a few minutes before he came to her door. She had woken up in a bed different than her own, and that was an odd feeling. She remebered this time, an that helped her. So when she heard him at the door she smiled happily. She had gotten ready beforehand, and that payed off.

"Come in!" She say sitting up. "I'm decent!"
 
She's decent? Draykon couldn't help but wonder, he thought that she would still be asleep after her ordeal and would want to get herself ready in some way, and have him waiting for her to put some clothes on. Well if she were decent there wasn't any reason to still stand out here and Draykon entered her room to find yet another surprise waiting for him.
 
She smiled at him when he walked in. She was feeling a lot better now, her body seemed to be healing well. But the fact that her hair was probaly a mess didn't occur to her until he stepped through the door. She hoped he wouldn't notice it, and that she'd have time to get ready later.
 
He smiled at her and said "Hello, I came here to check to see if all of your wounds were allright, and to be sure that no complications arose. Occasionally healing magic can spread to places they weren't meant to go to and attempt to heal injuries that aren't there. So I will need you to undress and see if there is anything wrong." The last part left him blushing a little.
Damn he thought, as he almost instantly calmed himself down, over 6 millenium and he still got nervous around women.

"Once that is done we'll see about what I can make you for breakfast." He said to quickly shore up the silence, and to hopefully distract her incase his blush was noticed.
 
"Un-undress?" She said her face going red. She hadn't expected that at all. She felt fine, but she knew she'd still need to be cheeked out. "C-can you turn around?"

She slowly took off her ocean blue dress and set it neatly on the ground. She was glad that she had worn her nice undergarments at least. She had on a matching set of black lace bra and panties. "You can turn around now.."
 
As he turned back around he was pleasantly surprised, looking at her from a distance he couldn't help but notice how the undergarments were so enticing, so erotic. But he kept careful control over his reactions and quickly came over to her in order to make this as easy as possible. The first thing he checked was her stab wound, to find that really all that was left was a small scar. When he gently proded it he could tell that the liver had knitted itself back together nicely. Surprised he quickly moved to check her bones, muscles, and joints. The only thing he noticed was that her bones were stronger, and yet were no heavier.
Suddenly he got nervous, he had checked her back, arms, legs, and even head, and now reached a most crucial point. This examination allowed him to get to know her body at a whole new level. Though now he had to check two other areas, he met a woman who when healed had become sterile due to the magic.

He sighed and nerviously said "I'm sorry, but now you will need to take off your underwear now, I need to make sure the magic didn't have any affect on your womb, and breasts."
 
She closed her eyes as he checked over her body. It felt very new to her, having a man touch her when she was practlity undressed. As differnt as it felt to her, it was also nice. It was good to know that after this, she'd know she was healthily.

She blushed a deep deep red. "Ok." She said and and pulled down her panties. "W-would you mind unhooking my bra?"
 
"None at all" he said, and quickly went to work, he first started at her breasts and gently proded and held them when he felt and sensed nothing wrong he quickly moved down to her pussy, gently brushing her nipples as his hands went down.

When he got to her pussy he sensed something was off immediately and said "Nothing is wrong with your breasts, but your womb feels... of somehow, what I am going to do is magically probe it and see what's wrong. You may feel a slight tingling, or sensation in your pussy when this happens. Any abnormalities here aren't really life threatening to you, and by the looks of things nothing visible is really wrong. However I feel I should warn you any abnormalities here may cause problems should you wish to have children, do you wish me to continue?" As he said this he looked directly into her eyes, he wanted to press into her the assurance that he wasn't trying to take advantage of her, and to at least offer her a choice. After all in his mind everyone should be given the right to choose what happens in their life.
 
She looked at her feet as he checked her over this time, this was a lot more embraessing. He was looking at her most private areas, and he didn't seem to care. Ever though he was looking her over like a doctor, she still wanted some signs of approval.

She was glad to hear she had passed the fist part, but having him probe inside her womb? It would be almost impossible to look him in the eye after this. But she did want to know if everything was alright, she liked the idea of having kids some day. "Sure." She said "Do what you need to do."
 
Draykon stared at her and he could tell she was insecure at the moment and so he took a real look at her. Not as a patient or a ward, but as a person, as a woman and decided she looked beautiful. Then looking at her he could tell she need a more visible positive response and went up by her ear and said in a low erotic tone "You are a beautiful woman." Then he plunged two of his fingers into her cunt and sent a probe of magic into her which would instantly send her massive amounts of pleasure, and as he probed he noticed that the magic had not diminished her fertility, but increased it.
He looked to her and said happily "Your womb is fine, in fact you are even more fertile thanks to the magic." Then he started to pull his fingers out of her wet cunt with a slight sucking sound.
 
She opened her mouth to respone to his comment but before she could, his fingers were inside her. She fought back a moan from that but with that blast of magic it was impossible not to let a moan out. Her face went instantly red after it but she didn't care. It had felt so good, she was sad that it was only from an examination.

"Th-that's good to know." She said looking away from him.
 
Draykon wasn't surprised at her reaction, in fact he felt a strange pleasure from her reaction. He smiled and gently reached up to her face and cuped her cheek then moved her head to face him.

"There's no reason to be shy, it's a perfectly natural response." He said then thought for a moment before plunging two fingers back into her hot moist folds. Then he drew her closer and gave her a deep passionate kiss, and slipped his tongue into her mouth and danced with hers. While this happened his member began to poke into her behind his pants. This he was embarassed about, but not something he was going to hide.

When he finally pulled back he drew his hand out of her and held it up for them bothe to see it covered in her juices. "You are most certainly wet, but what is it you really want. We can continue and I could give you unimaginable pleasure, or we can stop here, the choice is yours." he said to her in a slightly quick voice, his arousal must be evident to her now.
 
She couldn't help but smiling softly as he turned her head to face his. "You're ok with it?" She asked when he told her it was ok. He seemed so gentle to her, maybe being stabbed had been a good thing for her.

When his fingers entered her again, she didn't fight back the loud moan. Once she was pulled to him, she kissed him back passionalty. When she felt hisbuldhd poking into her she moaned again. She wanted him.

When she felt him pulled out she grined at him. "Please." She said "I want to continue."
 
Draykon smiled and gently lead her to the large four poster bed where he carefully laid her down on it. Then he undressed removing his leather armor and ragged cloak revealing a well muscled torsoe covered in a multitude of battle scars. Then he removed his loose fitting pants to reveal equally muscled legs and a large thick cock. He stood there for a moment worried that his scars might make him repulsive to her. Then tossing caution to the winds he moved towards her and leaned forward to first kiss her deeply. While doing this his hands moved to her tits and gently kneaded them, occasionally flicking and rubbing her tits to get them to stand tall. Next while he did this to her upper body his cock gently probed and rubbed against her beautiful slit. All the while his body exumed magic that increased her sensitivity. Then when her tits were fully erect he moved his mouth to them and began licking, sucking, and gently nibbling on them.
After a few moments of this he finally raised his head and asked her if she was ready while he pressed a bit more into her pussy with his large throbbing cock.
 
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