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The Division Bell	By : sarcastrow Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 1543 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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The Division Bell

Chapter 4

Coming Back To Life

I took a heavenly ride through one silence

I knew the moment had arrived

For killing the past and coming back to life

Asgre alit in the field beside the compound. We are grateful, new friends, Katie and Adrian felt as they slid from her back. Rest, and enjoy the mating magic. She nuzzled them in farewell, and then climbed back into the sky to return to Kaddyl.

Katie turned to Adrian, mouth agape. “I know,” he said, and took her hand. The air was cool, and they were still in their white robes and nothing else. Katie shivered. “Let’s get back indoors,” said Adrian, and he led her across the path and to their cabin. The stars still shown bright in the night sky, but the moon had set while both dragons and humans napped in the Dilys Banon’s lair. When they woke Asgre flew them back to the compound. The smell of the stew from the evening meal greeted them as they opened their cabin door. A small cauldron sat on the burner, a light flame keeping it warm.

“Thanks, Alice,” Katie said, crossed the room, and picked up one of the bowls that sat on the cabinet. Adrian appeared next to her. His hand brushed hers when he took his bowl, and she was surprised by the sudden flood of heat in her centre. She smirked to herself and boldly stroked him through his robe with one hand while she placed her spoon her bowl with the other. With a smile she picked up her stew, walked to the table, and sat in one of the chairs. It hadn’t escaped her notice that Adrian was hard again. He filled his bowl and sat opposite her.

His smug Slytherin grin was back, and gods, she was growing to like it. Her spoon came to her lips. She pursed them, and blew sensuously across it. A smile spread on her face, and she licked the underside of the spoon before sliding the whole thing into her mouth. “Mmm, so good,” she said, running her tongue around her lips.

Adrian scooped a spoonful of the stew with one hand and slid his other up her leg. As he slowly blew on his spoon his hand was tracing slow deliciously painful circles on the inside of her thigh. She was ready to pounce on him at any second, but she had named the dance. Her spoon dipped again, and her hand slid across his thigh. She ran her fingernails up until her hand was just shy of his cock, and then lightly scraped them down again. All the while she languidly savoured her stew. Adrian’s grin was getting smokier by the moment. His fingertips brushed the light curls of her pussy while he took his next bite.

<*>

The dragon on her back was roaring in ecstasy, Katie could feel her calling to the one on Adrian’s. She lay on a bench in the shower area of the common building. Her ankles wrapped around the back of his neck as his thick cock filled her. Adrian had his knees on a pile of towels to make him level with the end of the bench. His hands gripped her thighs, and he repeatedly plunged into her until they lost themselves, not knowing where one left off and the other began. She had come twice already and was building to another shrieking orgasm. Neither of them heard the door open.

A set of feminine hands wrapped around Adrian’s chest and tweaked his nipples, at the same time Charlie sat behind Katie’s head and cupped her breasts. “You’re going to need help dissipating the mating magic,” he said and sniggered.

The sudden surprise kicked her into a heightened arousal, and she came, shuddering and keening. When Katie opened her eyes again she saw Mary’s arms wrapped around Adrian, Her fine hands threading through his chest hair and sliding down to slip two fingers around his cock that continued to fill her. “The magic dissipates faster if you expend it with someone who isn’t your partner, that’s why there are at least four friends to a dragon kind,” Mary explained. “Let me take care of you, and let Charlie care for Katie.” She pulled him back, stood him up and pushed him back to lie on the bench opposite the one Katie lay on.

Charlie took the opportunity to kiss his way from her lips to her flushed pink centre. His style was completely different than Adrian’s, powerful and forceful. He plundered her, tonguing her clit hard and then stabbing deep in her entrance. His cock brushed the top of her head; she reached up and grasped it. A small gasp escaped her as she felt its length. Charlie was not as thick as Adrian but he was two inches longer at least.

“Let me show you something,” he said as he moved around to kneel in front of her as Adrian had. His face hardened in concentration and Katie watched in wonder as his dragon flowed over his shoulders and down his torso. It placed its forelegs on Charlie’s thighs and lowered its head to just above his long dick. Charlie slid into her, the dragon opened its mouth, and its tongue snaked down the top of his cock. As his bollocks came to rest against her arse she felt him come up against her womb. No one had ever done that. Then she felt the dragons tongue.

His cock danced inside her, twitching, up and down, side to side and in circles, all while Charlie pounded her ass with sharp thrusts of his hips. On the other bench Mary was straddling Adrian and grinding her hips back and forth on his cock. She had a feral grin, and Katie saw her coaxing Adrian’s dragon from his back. “Oh yeah, teach him this, oh fuck!” Katie gasped as Charlie’s dragon blew fire down his cock. It tripped a series of intense orgasms that left her shaking. Charlie pulled from her seconds later and shot cum on her stomach and tits.

Opposite them, Mary let out a howl as Adrian’s dragon learned the trick of the tongue. “Do it, Adrian,” she commanded. “Come on, come on,” she stiffened, shuddered, and then it was Adrian’s turn.

“Oh my fucking god!” he said loudly. Mary had quite ample breasts, and Adrian grabbed them and hung on as he rode out his own orgasm. “Fuck,” he looked down at the self-satisfied dragon now crawling its way up his chest to resume its place on his back. “Talented little worm, aren’t you?”

“Hope you didn’t mind us joining in,” said Charlie. “It takes four times longer to spend the magic if the two Friends do it by themselves.”

“Yeah, fine,” Katie said, and laughed in a high, slightly deranged way. “As long as you taught Adrian that dragon tongue trick, whatever you want.” She waved her hand loosely in the air.

Mary laughed atop Adrian, and looked down into his face. “Feel a little less ‘urgent’?” she asked.

“Uh hum,” he said, not quite able to make words again at that moment.

“You are now true Dragon Friends,” Charlie said solemnly, and then he smiled wide. “How’s it feel?”

“I never…” Katie began. “I just… Charlie, it’s the most wonderful thing ever. Thank you.”

“No, thank you,” he said, and helped her to her feet.

Mary stepped off Adrian, bent and took his still firm cock in her mouth. He shuddered as she took him all the way and sucked him clean. “One of my favourite parts,” she said licking her lips. “Ah, Asgre and Kaddyl are very powerful, but wait till you ride with Atlas and Ariadne! Ho, ho, ho, you won’t walk straight for three days,” she said, and pulled Adrian to his feet. “Come on and get dressed, you’re late for breakfast.”

<*>

Katie looked across the field. It was almost a mile to the pen that held the sheep. Five dragons, all the adolescents, stood in a line behind her. “You’re first, Tia Shan,” she said to the Chinese Fireball directly behind her. She had, much to her continued amazement, become completely relaxed around the enormous animals. In six and a half weeks she had almost forgotten her former life as a special agent. Her life was dragon keeping at this moment, and she wouldn’t have it any other way. Adrian was down the field next to the pen. “Get ready.” On her signal Adrian let a sheep loose from the pen. The dragon next to her tensed. “Not yet, wait…” Adrian shot a stunner into the ground behind the sheep, and it was off at a run. “NOW!”

The dragon soared into the air and raced down the field toward the spooked ram. At the last second the ram saw the advancing dragon and it made a right angle away from both Adrian and the dragon. Tia Shan missed the sheep completely, nosed into the turf, and tumbled to the ground. He rolled back to his feet, angrily spitting clumps of grass from his mouth.

”After him!” Adrian shouted. Tia Shan roared and leapt back into the air.

Katie grinned. He wouldn’t miss a second time. The dragon came up fast behind the terrified sheep, cut to its left a hundred feet, and then cornered and flew at it from the left rear side. The sheep never saw him. Katie heard the bone-crunching impact from across the field. Tia Shan threw the ram into the air and swallowed it whole in one gulp mid flight. The other young dragons behind Katie trumpeted in applause as she too clapped for Tia Shan.

The bright red and gold animal landed in front of her, and he nuzzled her hard. She felt a few small blisters form where his nostril grazed her. It was nothing now. She wholly understood all the little scars and burns that peppered the Dragon Friends. It was unavoidable. They loved the animals and the animals loved them. Burns were just part of the job. “Cerys,” she called to the young Welsh Green female. “You’re up next.”

Training the teenage dragons to catch their own food was one of the most enjoyable parts of the job. Katie and Adrian had drawn this duty twice now. The first few weeks had been a blur of strange new experiences and study. The Dragon Friends were courteous and kind taskmasters, and they expected a lot. A pile of books landed on the little table in their cabin the first day, and from then on they had been quizzed daily on dragon kinds, anatomy, requirements, temperament, behaviours, and dozens of other topics related to the amazing animals. Then, occasionally they, or one of the Horntail friends who were hosting them, drew a mating flight from the bowl of talents.

Every evening, after dinner, a large bowl was brought to the centre of the common building. Usually Charlie, who was good at that kind of thing, would shake the bag of talents and pour the little slats of wood into the bowl. One by one the Dragon Friends would come to the bowl, draw a talent, and read aloud the gold script writing that formed as they looked at it. Applause followed most duties, with cheers for flights, and laughter for mucking the infirmary stalls and nurseries. The bowl made sure the duties were evenly parcelled out so that there was never any doubt about the division of labours and rewards.

Katie and Adrian fell into the routine of new Dragon Friends in short order, and they had amazed their mentors with the speed at which they became knowledgeable about “the Kind” as the Dragon Friends called them. They had also visited the four nests that had been robbed, and their new friends had been even more impressed by the other skills that Katie and Adrian possessed. They spread out around each nest and investigated it as they would any crime scene. The thoroughness and efficiency they showed resulted in surprised faces from Charlie and Ellen, an Opaleye, but when they had returned to Atlas and Ariadne’s nest last week and found the two month old footprints and a shell chip from the stolen egg, the Dragon Friends had been astonished.

“We scoured it!” Donald exclaimed. “How did we miss that?”

Adrian had poured a beer in him, and then explained about the months of training they had received in investigation and observation. He had already begun forming a theory on how the thieves were accomplishing the seemingly impossible feat of defeating the park wards, approaching a dragon nest without being sensed, and removing an egg without being eaten. Adrian, who appreciated the planning and skill it took, smiled in admiration of the thieves. Then he patted Donald on the shoulder and told him, “They always think they’re so smart. Their biggest mistake is always the same, though.”

“What’s that?” Donald had asked.

“Thinking they’re smarter than we are.”

After meeting with the Dragon Friends council, the chip and an image of the footprint had been owled off to their Unspeakable in the department of mysteries, and they were anxiously awaiting her findings. As always, they had done a thorough investigation, and in the intervening time Katie and Adrian had fallen in love with the dragons and each other. Hard days of very physical work had put them back in the peak condition they had been in upon graduation from the Auror Academy, and long nights of comfort in each other’s arms had bonded them.

It was also a very good thing that neither one of them was the jealous type. His Slytherin arrogant confidence, and her Gryffindor certainty, trumped any insecurity the occasional mating magic orgy might inspire.

<*>

“Oh yes, Adrian,” Alice cried. “Fuck, yes.” His thick cock was stretching her, and the heat, oh gods, the heat.

“You like that?” he asked. The tattooed dragon reclined against his chest, its legs spread to cover Adrian’s. That placed the dragon’s cock directly over his. The dragon rolled its eyes and silently roared as it and Adrian plundered Alice’s pussy. She was lying on her side, he had one leg hugged in his arms, and he was pounding her hips with his. Across the playroom from him, Katie was riding Charlie. Adrian loved to watch her come, even if it wasn’t on his face or cock, and Katie had learned a few things about training her dragon too. Charlie’s dragon was sliding its tongue down Charlie’s cock once again, but this time Katie’s dragon was spread across her chest and torso, riding his long member with its red hot pussy. Katie grinned and squeaked as she came. She banished the ropes that had held him tied to the corners of the large poof they were on, pulled him to his feet, and rolled onto her back, half on, half off the poof.

“Let’s have it, Big Red,” she said and spread her knees wide for him.

They were momentarily obscured by Olivia, a fireball being carried by Everest, one of the other fireballs, to a couch. Her legs wrapped around his waist and his cock buried itself in her with every step.

When Adrian could see her again, Charlie was fucking her hard. Katie looked down and laughed. Her dragon was practically dancing in ecstasy on his cock. She reached down, slid two fingers around him, and rubbed her clit with the back of her thumb. She came hard again and clenched around him. “Come for me, Charlie,” she commanded.

Charlie gasped, and shouted, “Holy fuck!” Then he collapsed on her as he twitched and laughed.

Adrian doubled his speed and Alice cried out, “God damn it!” Her nails scraped down his chest and he untied her hands so she could use them. She shuddered and her breath came in hitching sobs. “Oh, God damn it, Adrian, holy shit!”

“Better?” he asked, and removed her blindfold.

“Atlas and Ariadne,” she said breathlessly. “Gods.”

<*>

The large brown owl dropped the letter in front of Katie. She set her spoon back in her bowl of porridge and retrieved the letter from the table while Adrian fed the owl a few slices of bacon. Holly, a Hebridean and a new friend, slid over next to her. “Something from your team at the ministry?” she asked.

Katie looked down at Cho Chang’s elegant script on the envelope. “Yeah, let’s see what she’s found.” She passed her wand over the envelope and it opened. “We do a charm so that no one but the recipient can open them. Let’s see…”

Greetings Katie and Adrian,

I have analyzed the image you sent and found that it is a Muggle boot made by an American manufacturer, size eleven, and quite common. I’m sorry that I can’t be more helpful on that front. On the other hand the shell piece provided a wealth of information. I was able to do a life trace, and I found that the dragon that was inside the egg is still alive. I also was able to do a location spell. The accuracy of the locating spell falls off with distance, and the egg is quite far from here, so I was only able to get a general indication. Pack your swimsuit.

The egg is on one of the Hawaiian Islands.

Cho.

“Hawaii,” said Holly with feigned jealousy. “That’s a romantic destination. Sure you and Adrian don’t need company?”

Katie smiled at her new friend. “Oh, I’m sure we’ll be just fine,” she said, and then became serious. “But now that we have an idea where we’re off to, we need to meet with the council.”

<*>

“Dragon Friends!” Charlie shouted. “Katie and Adrian have found a clue. They will leave tomorrow to chase those who have wronged us, but tonight we celebrate our newest friend’s accomplishments.” Katie and Adrian looked on from the Horntail bench. Charlie smirked down at them from his perch on the hearth. They had no idea what he was up to, and it showed on their surprised faces. “Katie and Adrian have earned the teeth! So say the Horntails!”

“So say the Viperteeth!” shouted Alasdair.

“So say the Fireballs!” Olivia, dark haired with fiery eyes, called from her seat.

“The Hebrideans say Aye!” Hamish yelled from the table beside them.

“The Opal Eye agree!” Alan yelled from across the hall.

“So say the Ridgebacks,” Helen, the oldest of the friends, said from her chair.

“The Snouts say yea!” Arty Olafson, always smiling, said as he stood.

“Da!” Ivan, the Iron Belly, said from the fireplace and raised his mug at them.

“So say the Longhorns!” Mary Elizabeth declared to the hall.

“And the Welsh are proud to welcome Adrian and Katie to the Friends.” Robert said from beside them. “Asgre herself has given up two of her teeth.” He placed a dragon tooth on a leather cord around each of their necks. “You are friends, now and always,” he said with a hand on each of their shoulders. The hall broke into a roar of cheers. The newest friends were surrounded by the rest and welcomed again with hugs, handshakes, and more than a few beers.

<*>

Katie looked at the tooth around her neck, and then back to Adrian sleeping in the bed she had made by transfiguring the two in the cabin into one. “Any time you wish you may return, any group of the Friends anywhere in the world will welcome you.” Charlie had said.

“The teeth are your keys to the dragon’s realm, and your tattoos are your bond with the Kind. They will know you.” Robert said.

I don’t want to leave, Adrian. I’ve never been happier in my life. You, the Friends, and the Kind, that’s all I want. She sighed. Ah well, tomorrow we go. She lay back down and snuggled into his side. Be nice tomorrow, Adrian, because I’m going to be a moody bitch.

A/N; Quote from the Pink Floyd Album, The Division Bell. song Coming Back To life
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