Chapter 6: The Dragon gets broken.
The hours bled together, a warm, slow tide of comfort that Draconis had not let himself feel for far too long. The fire had dimmed into a glowing bed of embers, casting the massive quarters in a deep red twilight, as if they all lay at the heart of some ancient, breathing forge. The trophies and banners surrounding them seemed smaller now, faded into the background, dwarfed by the fierce tenderness that bound the seven of them together like an unbreakable weave.
The great Primarch shifted under the furs and silk, his powerful frame no longer tense but loose, relaxed in a way that was alien and yet achingly familiar to him. His wings lay wide across the bedding, shimmering faintly with that starlit glow—unfolded, unguarded, vulnerable.
And still, the women did not relent.
Kaeltheria, her lithe body draped across his left arm, continued to feed him small slices of fruit, her nimble fingers occasionally brushing against his lips or the strong line of his jaw, savoring each touch with a subtle smile that danced in her green-gold eyes. When Draconis tried to reach for a slice himself, she clicked her tongue in mock admonishment and slapped his hand away with a flick of her fingers.
"You are not to serve yourself tonight, Primarch," she said with faux severity. "You are to be spoiled."
"And obey," Artemis added from his right, her voice a sultry tease as she traced the scars across his chest with a single, lazy finger. "Or we’ll just have to discipline you."
Athena, straddling his waist, leaned down to brush another lingering kiss over the scar above his heart, her golden hair falling like a curtain across his torso. Her hands moved with the slow certainty of a master sculptor, working the tension from his sides and lower ribs, her touch alternating between soothing strokes and possessive squeezes.
"You've built empires with these hands," Athena murmured against his skin, her lips following the path of her fingers. "But tonight, they will build nothing but trust."
Jenetia, silent as a wraith, knelt beside his head, braiding a thin section of his ashen-silver hair into a tribal pattern with deft, almost ceremonial grace. Her touch was feather-light, reverent. She paused often to press kisses against his brow, his temple, his cheek—no words needed between them.
"You carry the Imperium," she whispered once between kisses, her breath soft against his skin. "But here, you need carry nothing."
Veyna sprawled across one of his legs, playfully dragging her nails along the powerful length of his thigh, each touch both a tease and a massage. Her crimson eyes gleamed with mischief as she leaned in close, pressing her forehead against the hard plane of his hip.
"You’re ours, warlord," she said, voice thick and husky. "Tonight and every night you finally stop pretending you're made of stone."
Xun'bakyr moved with slow, hypnotic grace, kneeling at the foot of the bed, her gleaming, voluptuous form half-shrouded in the silver mist of her skin. She worked at his calves and feet, the strange, warm touch of her necrodermis easing deep aches he hadn't even realized he still carried.
"You fight for the Imperium, for the Necrontyr, for the stars themselves," Xun whispered, her voice like velvet against metal. "But know this, my Pharaoh: when you fall from exhaustion, when you falter... we will be the ones to lift you again."
Draconis let his head fall back into the furs, his silver-scarlet eyes half-lidded with something dangerously close to peace. His great hands flexed once, as if testing the soft weight of the world around him, then fell still again.
"You six..." he growled, his voice hoarse, strained with something deeper than any battle-roar, "are dangerous."
"And yet," Jenetia murmured, smoothing the braid she'd woven with one last kiss, "you do not resist."
"No," Draconis said, a slow, wolfish smile tugging at his lips. "I don't."
Artemis leaned in, capturing his mouth in a kiss that was both fierce and impossibly tender. When she pulled away, it was only to let Athena steal another kiss, hers hot and full of laughter. Then Kaeltheria pressed her lips against his jawline, whispering something in the flowing, musical tongue of the Exodite tribes that made even Draconis’s cheeks flush faintly.
Veyna didn't bother with ceremony—she simply grabbed his face and kissed him with savage joy, biting gently at his lower lip before pulling back with a triumphant smirk.
Even Xun, ever the regal queen, leaned up to place a single, lingering kiss just above his ankle, a strange and ancient gesture of devotion from a race that rarely showed such emotion.
"You have given your strength to the galaxy," Jenetia whispered into his ear. "Tonight, we give ours to you."
And so the hours stretched on, with Draconis trapped—willingly, gladly—in their endless care.
A Primarch, a King, a Warlord... cradled by those who had carved out a sanctuary from the endless wars and sorrows of the stars.
And for this one night, Draconis Artemas allowed himself to forget the coming storms, the wars yet to rage, the ancient evils stirring in the void.
He remembered only the warmth of lips against his skin, the feel of strong hands tracing old scars, and the unshakable truth that even a being forged for battle could still be cherished, still be loved.
He was completely at her mercy, and he knew it. He could feel his body responding to her, his cock throbbing with need, his breath coming in ragged gasps.
"Fuck, Athena," he groaned, his hands gripping her hips, his fingers digging into her soft flesh. I want to fuck you so bad."
She moaned in response, her hips moving faster, her pussy grinding against his cock. "Then do it, Draconis," she panted. "Fuck me. Fill me up with that massive cock."
He couldn't hold back any longer. With a growl, he pulled her onto his chest and lap.
She straddled him, her pussy pressing against his hard cock. He could feel the heat of her, the wetness of her. She was ready for him. He grabbed her hips and thrust upwards, his massive cock sliding into her tight, wet pussy. She moaned, her head falling back as she took him in. He could feel every inch of her, the way her pussy clenched around his cock, the way her walls stretched to accommodate his size.
"Fuck, Draconis," she gasped, her hands gripping his shoulders. "You're so big. You're filling me up so good."
He grunted, his hips moving in a slow, steady rhythm.
Athena's moans filled the room, her body moving in sync with his. He could feel her pussy clenching around his cock, her walls tightening as she got closer to orgasm. He reached up, his hands gripping her breasts, his thumbs brushing against her hard nipples. She moaned, her back arching as he pinched and rolled them between his fingers.
"Fuck, Draconis," she panted, her voice ragged with pleasure. "You feel so good. Your cock is so big. It's filling me up so good."
He growled, his hips moving faster, his cock sliding in and out of her wet pussy.
He could feel her pussy clenching around him, her walls tightening as she got closer to orgasm.
He grunted, his hips moving faster, his cock sliding in and out of her wet pussy. He could feel her pussy clenching around him, her walls tightening as she got closer to orgasm.
He growled, his hips moving faster, his cock sliding in and out of her wet pussy. He could feel the heat of her, the wetness of her, the way her body moved in sync with his. He wanted to feel her cum, to feel her pussy clench around his cock as she came with them filling the other five women’s eyes on them.
He wanted to see her face as she came, to see her eyes roll back in her head, to see her mouth open in a silent scream of pleasure. He wanted to hear her moan, to hear her scream, to hear her beg for more. He wanted to feel her body shake with the force of her orgasm, to feel her pussy clench around his cock as she came. He wanted to feel her cum dripping out of her pussy, to feel it coating his cock, to feel it dripping down his thighs. He could feel her body shaking, her breath coming in ragged gasps.
He knew she was close. He reached down and grabbed her ass, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he lifted her up and down on his cock. He could feel her pussy clenching around him, her walls tightening as she got closer and closer to orgasm.
"Fuck, Draconis," she panted, her voice hoarse with pleasure. "I'm going to cum. I'm going to cum so hard." He could feel her body tensing, her back arching as she got closer and closer to the edge yet she can see the other women looking at her with lust and says “My mouth hasn’t been calmed yet nor my ass or my tits.” She moans as he begins to slap her ass, her asshole even spasms for fun.
She moans as he bends her legs up over his shoulders. She gasps as his dick hits a new angle and it shoots deep into her. Fucking savage ass movement, felt raw like he just got out of the shower and had gone full beast with his cock.
She screams as he hits her g spot. She can feel her walls clench around him like a fucking trap. “Oh fuuuck,” she screams, crying out loud. He roars, his growl is horny and proud.
They move like greased-up pigs jerking off till her body begins to shake like a leaf.
She's moaning like a banshee, her voice echoing off the walls. He can feel her pussy clenching around his cock, her walls tightening as she gets closer to orgasm. He reaches down and grabs her ass, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he lifts her up and down on his cock. He can feel her pussy clenching around him, her walls tightening as she gets closer and closer to orgasm.
"Fuck, Draconis," she pants, her voice hoarse with pleasure. He growls, his hips moving faster, his cock sliding in and out of her wet pussy. A cold metallic pair of hands grabs Athena ass as Xun froms a false cock of out of living metal as she lines it up with Athena asshole. "You're going to take every inch of me, aren't you?" Xun whispers as she pushes her cock into Athena ass. Athena moans as she feels the cold metal filling her ass. "Yes," she pants, "I'm going to take every inch of you." Xun pushes in deeper, filling Athena ass completely. Athena can feel the cold metal stretching her ass, filling her completely. She moans and writhes as Xun begins to move, her hips thrusting forward and back, her cock sliding in and out of Athena ass. Athena can feel her asshole stretching and relaxing with each thrust, the cold metal gliding in and out of her in-sink with Draconis very real cock pounding her pussy.
She moans and writhes, her body on fire with pleasure and pain, the sensation of being filled in both her pussy and ass overwhelming her senses. She can feel the heat of Draconis's cock, the way it throbs and pulses inside her, the way it slides in and out of her with a wet, slapping sound.
Draconis growls, his hips moving faster, his cock sliding in and out of her wet pussy.
Athena's moans fill the room, her body moving in sync with his and Xun but her moans are then silenced as Veyna shoved Athena head between Veyna thighs making the custodian to be face first into Veyna dripping pussy.
Athena's tongue is then forced into Veyna pussy as she licks and sucks the juices out of Veyna pussy. Veyna moans and grabs Athena's head and forces her head deeper into her pussy. Athena's nose is then pressed into Veyna clit as she licks and sucks it. Veyna's body shivers as she comes hard, her juices dripping out of her pussy and into Athena's mouth. Athena then swallows all of Veyna's juices as she continues to lick and suck Veyna pussy. Athena's body is then lifted up by Draconis and Xun and placed on top of Draconis cock.
Athena's pussy is then slid down onto Draconis cock, her wetness coating his shaft as she takes him in. Athena's body shivers as she feels Draconis cock filling her up. She can feel every inch of him, the way his cock stretches her, the way it hits her g spot with each thrust. She moans, her head falling back as she rides him, her hips moving in a slow, steady rhythm.
Xun then moves behind Athena and presses her false cock against Athena's asshole. Athena gasps as she feels the cold metal pushing against her asshole. Xun then slowly pushes her cock into Athena's ass, filling her completely.
Athena gasps at the cold, hard metal stretching her asshole, her body tensing for a moment before relaxing and taking every inch of Xun's false cock. She can feel her asshole stretching, the cold metal gliding in and out of her in sync with Draconis's real cock pounding her pussy.
"Fuck, yes," Athena moans, her voice muffled by Veyna's pussy still pressed against her face. "Fuck my ass, Xun. Fill me up with that cold, hard cock."
Xun growls, her hips moving faster, her cock sliding in and out of Athena's ass.
Athena can feel the cold metal stretching her asshole, the way it glides in and out of her, the way it hits her prostate with each thrust. She moans, her body shaking with pleasure and pain, her pussy clenching around Draconis's cock as he pounds into her.
"Fuck, Xun," Athena pants, her voice muffled by Veyna's pussy still pressed against her face. "Fuck my ass. Fill me up with that cold, hard cock. I want to feel you both inside me, stretching me, filling me up."
Draconis grunts, his hips moving faster, his cock sliding in and out of Athena's wet pussy.
The room is filled with the sound of their bodies slapping together, the wet, slapping sound of their flesh meeting, the moans and groans of their pleasure. Athena's body is covered in sweat, her skin glistening in the dim light of the room. Her breasts bounce with each thrust, her nipples hard and erect. She reaches up and pinches them, a moan escaping her lips as she does so.
Draconis growls, his hands gripping her hips, his fingers digging into her soft flesh.
"You like that, don't you, Athena? You like being filled up by both of us?"
Athena moans, her head falling back, her hair cascading down her back. "Yes, Draconis. Fuck, yes. I love it. I love feeling you both inside me, stretching me, filling me up."
Xun chuckles, her hips moving faster, her cock sliding in and out of Athena's ass. "You're taking us so well, Athena. Like a good little slut."
Athena moans, her body writhing with pleasure. "I am a good little slut, Xun. I love taking big cocks.
I love feeling them stretch me, fill me up. I love being a slut for you both. I love being your little plaything." "You're our little slut, aren't you, Athena?"
Athena moans, her body shaking with pleasure. Yes, Xun. I'm your little slut. Use me. Fuck me. Fill me up with your big cocks." "You're such a dirty little slut, Athena.
Taking two cocks at once, loving every fucking second of it," Veyna taunts, her voice laced with lust as she grinds her pussy against Athena's face, smearing her juices all over the human’s lips and cheeks. Athena moans, her tongue darting out to taste Veyna's sweet nectar, her body writhing with pleasure as Draconis and Xun continue to pound into her.
Draconis's hands grip Athena's hips, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he slams into her, his massive cock stretching her pussy wide. "Fuck, Athena, you feel so fucking good. Your pussy is so tight, so wet.
I can feel every inch of you, Athena. You're taking me so well." Athena moans, her body writhing with pleasure, her pussy clenching around his cock.
Xun's false cock slides in and out of Athena's ass, the cold metal gliding in and out of her in sync with Draconis's real cock pounding her pussy.