This time, Rawon put all his force into pushing away the head. "What are you doing?! Get away from me!" His face was flushed bright red with embarrassment, once he pushed away the head he used his hands to cover himself and make sure all his clothes were still on.
Ekon found it amusing that his little mate thought he could push his enormous head away. He obliged however and moved his head back. He loosened his grip on his mate, curious to see what he would do
Rowan looked around, trying to figure out where he was as he hadn't paid it much attention when he was being kidnapped by a dragon. He was trapped in a nest sort of thing and also by a dragon so first step, get out of this situation. He looked for a way to climb up the dragon, but the scales seemed smooth enough that if he tried, he would fall right off.
Ekon laid his head down on his front paws. He watched his mate looking at his best. He was very proud of it. He had collected things abandoned by humans. It was an odd collection to a human, but to Ekon, he couldn't tell the difference
New plan, it's getting dark so I stay here and when dragon leaves to hunt or whatever dragons do, I sneak out and try to find my way back home. Rowan decided, biting his lip and giving out a huff of breath. "So…" He started warily, hoping the dragon could talk. "Why did you kidnap me?"
Ekon whuffed his breath on to his mate in affection. He gave him a long lick before pulling his mate back to his warm chest.
"That didn't answer my question." He muttered under his breath, breath almost cutting off completely because of the sudden pulling.
(Get to work)
(Huh?)
(I meant to say gtg to work
(Oh, sorry. I got really scared for a seccond that my mom hacked into my laptop)
(Lol I'm sorry)
(It's fine, I just got really panicked for a second XD)
His mate was soft and pink. It must be easy for him to be injured. Ekon would need to remember that. He didn't want to hurt his mate. He woukd rather cut off his wings before hurting his mate. Perhaps he should change to his other form, the one similar to his mate's. Maybe that will make him like Ekon. He stood abruptly and morphed into his "mortal form." His body was nude as he looked at his mate.
Rowan squeaked and covered his eyes with his hands, face flushed in embarrassment. Naked man! Naked man! Naked dragon? Aren't dragons always naked? Naked m a n! Rowan's thoughts were rushed and frantic and he did not want to see someone he had just met and was kidnapped bys body.
Ekon looked at his mate oddly. Why did he flush like that? Was there something wrong? He walked to his mate and grabbed his cheeks, inspecting him concernly. He had no sexual intent, at least not yet.
Rowan lurched away. Change of plans, escape now. Too uncomfortable. He tried to asses the situation, the dragon had kidnapped him, brought him to this cave, but didn't seem to have any intentions towards murder or sex. But it was weird and way to weird for him, he had just moved here for gods sake!
Ekon didn't like that. He grabbed the boy and pulled him to his body, nuzzling his head amd bretahing kn his scent. "Mmmmate." His voice was scraty and throaty from the unuse of it. His people didn't communicate with spoke words. They could connect to each other amd speak with their heads
Rowan remained quiet for a moment, just blinking for about a minute. "… What the everlasting fuck and mother of bitches." He muttered to himself, letting himself be pulled along. Okay, play along untill morning then I escape. He decided.
Ekon stroked bis mate's skin before tugging at thw coverings. He didn't like them. He didn't understand why they wore it. Why hide themselves?
Nope, nada, he was keeping his clothes on! Rowan yelled in his mind, he moved his hands from his face and now to cover his clothes from being pulled off.
A small growl came out of Ekon's mouth as his mate tried to keep himself covered. They were mates, were they not? He wanted to see him. He stalked away frustrated. He didn't recall others having this much problems with their mates. If only he could communicate with him.
Rowan's face grew a bit scared, the dragon was growling at him. Did this mean it was going to eat him? Burn him to a crisp? I'm going to die and I haven't even seen the town library yet.
(I'm not exactly sure where I'm going with this anymore lol. it's just kinda….coming out…lol)
Ekon turned to his mate, smelling his fear. He morphed to his dragon form, searching for the threat that had his mate frightened. It was only after discovering there was none, that it was he, that had scared his mate. He was bewildered. His mate wasn't supposed to be afraid of him. It was unthinkable. He roared in anger at himself and spread his wings. He took the skies in rage.
(Me neither, I'm just thinking of what I would do if a dragon kidnapped me)
Rowan lurched backward and held his hands over his head, trying to protect himself from the dragon only to feel the rush of wind from the dragon's wings as it flew into the air. I'm so god damn fucking confused! Along with a few other curses went through his mind.
When he was a safe distance away from his nest, Ekon spewed fire on to an unsuspecting herd of cattle. He then grabbed one that was salvageable and brought it to his cave. He figured his mate may be hungry. He dropped down in the cave and dropped the cow from his jaws. He nudged it in front of his mate then sat on his hunches as he waited.
Rowan was sitting on the edge of the nest, his bag resting by his side as he watched the other warily. His eyes were a bit scared still, but his stomach was telling him to eat, he needed energy. Energy. Eat. His mind went into auto-pilot, his hand reaching into his bag and pulling out a small knife that he used to cut off a piece of meat, setting it into his mouth and swallowing it.
Ekon thumped his tail happily as he saw his mate eating. Once his mate seemed to have finished, he gulped down the remaining animal then shifted back to his two feet. He had a little bit of blood splattered on his chest and face.
Rowan's eyes widened a bit at the sight of blood but tried to keep his composure and not burst out in tears, like he really wanted to. Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry, don't cry, don't cry, don't cry, don't cry.
Ekon still didn't like what his was scenting off of his mate. He moved to him and cupped his cheeks softly. "S-safe." He said, or at least tried too. He hadn't used spoken words in a long time.