Ch. 13 You Can't Spell Team...

Beautiful, blue muscles (more importantly the legs) were set in motion. Glorious, golden hair cut the air in the same direction. Axia was after his mate's captors and he was neither slowing down nor was he sure where he was going. Distant growls and feral cries accompanied the crunching sound of Axia's feet against the occasional fallen leaves on the dark ground.

The attacker planned this cleverly leaving no trace for any pursuers to catch them any quicker if to be ultimately caught. "There's no way this person could have flown away," pondered the blue dragon, "these trees are too thick for them to leave so quickly undetected." It just didn't feel logical to him. This chase was more daunting for the Dragowizard due to the fact that he was fully nude, and there was a strong chance that hungry, lingering eyes were looking at this alien scalie. His ballsack and limp dick were bouncing and flopping as he dashed through the dense woods. Being completely naked also meant that Axia wasn't wearing his monocle, so vision was another foe he had to face since he couldn't see far through his left eye.

Determination was high for the Armordragon's lover. Even though the prize was not visible, his eyes were focused as if they were on one. Axia leapt over every root and ducked under every branch that was in his path surprisingly due to his partially obscured vision. The swift rush of wind he left behind blew the grounded leaves into the air for a brief moment.

Searching blindly wasn't going to help, and Axia became aware of that, so he stopped near a wide tree to gather his thoughts. It was that moment that Axia remembered he held a possibly key to his dilemma: the dart he snatched out of the air. He studied the weapon, turning it around in his claws and holding it closer to his unhindered eye for further inspection. "If my suspicions are correct," he muttered to himself, "then this should do the trick." The wizard was unarmed, but that did not signify he was stripped from all magic. He waved his free hand around the wooden dart and cleared his mind. The purpose of this spell was to enhance the scent the dart carried so that it could lead him directly to the owner.

His spellcasting was abruptly interrupted by a loud sniff from his scalie posterior. Axia detected that there was a snout near his bare butthole, then he screamed in embarrassment and turned around to find a kneeling red Armordragon with his armor still donned. The plates were crimson, black, and goldenrod and only covered nearly half of his entire body. He wore a helmet with two black horns and two golden ones, and a lock of hair slipped past the side of it. This was a Blaze Gauntlet dragon, though, a forest, especially as one as dense as this one, isn't the typical habitat for one. "Hmm, so you have a partner," he spoke. That comment only turned Axia's face redder, but not as red as the Blaze Gauntlet's. Licking his maw's perimeter he continued, "I can tell you've been claimed down there."

"You sicko!" Axia shouted in disgust backing away from the horny dragon.

"Hey, I ain't the one running around with his dick hanging out in the open." Blaze Gauntlet had a point there. "The scent of your seed is fresh, too." A sweat drop formed down from Axia's forehead remembering he didn't get a chance to wash up. "Haha! What, were you getting off to being totally bare out here in the wilderness? That's pretty hot if I do say so myself." His fists glowed for a moment radiating heat, then the joke became clear for the naked Dragowizard, though he was not at all in the mood for a laugh.

Axia backed himself up further from the other scalie and exclaimed, "That is none of your business! Now, please, leave me alone, you creep!"

The Armordragon stood up calmly and stepped forward with that nasty grin kept on his face. "Oh, my apologies. I should have introduced myself sooner. I'm a Blaze Gauntlet Dragon, but you can just call me Blaze." He observed the wizard up and down. "You're not from around here, are you?" A shake of the Dragowizard's head was given in response. "An exotic beaut. That's even hotter." Another lick of the lips was ensured. "So where are you from then?" Axia wasn't going to give this stranger the satisfaction of having any information pertaining to himself, so he remained silent. "Come on. I gave you my name," he persuaded, "I think it's only fair you tell me something about yourself."

At this point, Axia had his back to another tree and began to feel trapped. "The only thing you have to know is that I don't want to deal with the likes of you!" The blue scalie pleaded, but that wasn't stopping Blaze in his advancements.

"You sure do yell a lot for someone who is denying the company of another," Blaze pointed out as he paused in his movement. "Could it be? You don't know how to use the inherent abilities of a dragon properly?" A barely audible gasp escaped from Axia's maw. That was when the red dragon figured out the problem. "You can't breathe fire can you?" The wizard's gaze was fixed at the ground in more embarrassment. This couldn't be more humiliating for Axia. He looked back up in shock when a palm was placed beside him on the tree. "You know, I can help you out here," Blaze remarked as the hand next to Axia's arm lit up again. "An arrangement would have to be in order. I'll give you what you desire." Blaze paused in order to brush his free hand against Axia's snout. "If you do the same for me."

Axia's heart was pounding like a drum. He felt completely defenseless in this situation. No magic, nor partner, nor his own strength was present. The only strength he had was the amount to muster an answer in hopes the intimidating dragon would finally leave him be. "No thanks. I can handle it on my own."

Blaze couldn't help but chuckle. "You can't be serious. I know a dirty dragon like you can't resist a strong, fertile one such as myself." Heat was building around as well as inside of the bare Dragowizard. He withstood with as much might he had to grow a boner from the temperature and dirty talking. "I could probably stir you righter than the guy who's currently pounding your hole. Enough times with me and I could coat away his essence." The hand with the face caressing job trailed down the wizard's fine figure until it reached his shapely hips. "Or all essences that stained your sultry ass," the red scalie sneered with a smack to Axia's tuckus.

Before Blaze could dig his digits between the Dragowizard's blue butt cheeks, Axia stabbed the dart right on that same arm near the shoulder causing the Armordragon to shriek in pain. He then took that moment to escape Blaze's physical range and prepare himself for combat. "I'm not interested in what you are offering," Axia stated boldly, his eyes focused on this newfound opponent. "Now I'm going to say this once more: leave me alone."

Despite being injured, the red dragon managed to utter another guffaw. "Bahaha! If you're so appalled by my presence, then why does your body suggest otherwise?" The wizard looked down briefly to understand what the Armordragon was referring to. He had gotten stiff from the stimulation and light teasing. He payed no mind to it, however. All he desired to think of was how to cease this horny beast. "You're going to have to give me more, though, if you want me to teach you how to release your inner flames," Blaze followed up with a smack of his lips, "Because now that you've penetrated me, it's only fair that I earn the same privilege, and I bet my horns your ring muscles are twitching as much as your runty prick."

Not wanting to hear another word from this stoic scalie, Axia swung his fist that wasn't wielding the dart, but Blaze dodged it with surprising speed and by keeping his feet planted. "What?" the blue dragon exclaimed as he was stunned by this display.

"Heh. You even fight like a girl," Blaze snickered as he grabbed the vulnerable arm, "You just keep becoming more and more enticing." He then pulled himself up while simultaneously bringing Axia's face right up to his own which only made Axia as uncomfortable as he was when he was pinned against the tree. "Now let's tango." He proceeded to toss Axia to the ground beside himself. Patches of soil and clumps of dirt covered the unclothed Dragowizard. "Yeah, you like feeling dirty huh?" Blaze teased at the erect blue dragon, "Just how I like my drakes." As he was picking himself off the floor, Axia threw some dirt at Blaze's face. While Blaze was rubbing out his eyes and spitting any soil that got into his mouth, the wizard drop kicked the Armordragon causing him to land on his behind. "Playing dirty, too. Man, I am going to love slamming both of your ends!"

Blaze's next attack was a leap from the ground to tackle Axia with an extended arm. He connected with his target, and the wizard was down again. "You'll never have me," stated the Dragowizard as he picked himself up, "Someone already has my love, and no other shall have me but him!" He performed a high kick to his foe's neck, but the result was just as shocking as the last: Blaze snatched Axia's leg and held it in place before it made contact.

Instead of tossing the wizard immediately, the Armordragon squeezed those thigh muscles first and foremost. Each squeeze passed the sensation to Axia's twitching shaft. Even Blaze's own girthy pillar was fully grown which his foe noticed. "Seeing a gorgeous 'gal' like yourself move so graciously in combat excites me," he remarked before another sniff was ensued followed by his counterattack. Axia was expecting to be swung at that moment, but instead he was flipped 180 degrees so that he landed on his front. Kneeling down behind him, Blaze commented, "I bet this next attack will be your favorite." This lustful foe delivered a strike to the blue, scaly bottom before him with an open palm. When he squeezed those thighs, the wizard's dick twitched, so when the red scalie spanked his rump, the effect was a spurt of pre. "This rump must be built to take quite the pounding, huh?" Blaze inquired, though, of course he wasn't getting an answer, so he carried on and spanked the plump cheeks which rewarded him with shot after shot of dragon seed. At this rate, Axia's face and rump were becoming as red as this Armordragon.

Though the sensation was stupendous, Axia pulled himself together and shouted, "Agh, get your filthy claws off me!" He waited for the next window of grace between smacks and kicked the ass-assaulting dragon in the snout.

"Ow! You little runt," the red dragon exclaimed in what finally sounded like annoyance. He also noticed that his foe was planning for escape. "Oh no you don't. You need some discipline." His fist began to glow again, this time with visible flame tails emitting from them. "I have more than one way of attacking with fire!" Blaze launched a fiery hand at Axia, but he was ready to leap out of harm's way and onto his feet yet again. It wasn't long before Blaze's levity returned despite how genuinely displeased he seemed. "Wow, you move quick," he chuckled, "Those hips will probably work wonders on my pillar of fire."

The frivolous dragon expected the panicked one to show disgust towards his lewd comment, but the wizard expressed mirth to match his opponent's merriment. "You call that a pillar?" Axia inquired "My partner's got a tower that puts your 'pillar' to shame." He observed Blaze's reaction, and he could tell he wasn't pleased to hear such a statement.

"Oh, so now you're throwing insults at me?"

"Hey, I didn't find your previous remarks compliments either, pal!" Axia rebutted.

"Guess I'll have to make you understand some appreciation." The pyrotechnics in Blaze's gauntlets turned up as he attempted to strike Axia a second time.

At this opportunity, Axia whacked the back of Blaze with his tail. "You're also not as fast as him," he continued to toy with the flustered Armordragon.

This was becoming irksome for the red scalie. "Grr, hold still will you?!" he demanded as he launched a flurry of fiery palms.

With grace, the Dragowizard evaded each attack. "Just face it. I'm just too much for you."

Unsurprisingly, Blaze elicited another haughty guffaw. "Too much for me? You can't even breathe fire, whelp!" This time he brought his claws together and began charging up for a seemingly stronger attack. "Good luck avoiding this one, gorgeous," he sarcastically hissed. Axia, however did not move. He had to take risk right here, otherwise he might be too late to save Drum. He also had to act fast, too since Blaze's move could be set off at any moment. Firstly, inhaling was issued, gathering as much strength the wizard can obtain. Once finished, Blaze shot a wide-ranged blast with a remarkable radius. At that moment Axia released an outstanding breath of fire, much greater than any he gave to the boulder. Both waves of fire clashed, but it was becoming clear which was the superior. The flame breath was forcing back the charged shot. "No way! The runt is actually overpowering my -" Blaze exclaimed, but was interrupted as Axia's flame reached and engulfed him knocking him out cold.

This battle was now definitely over, but the wizard walked towards the downed foe and inspected him just to be safe. He then took a huge sigh of relief. He hoped that there wouldn't be any more distractions until he found his missing companion. "Don't worry, Drum. I'm coming now," Axia thought to himself as he followed the path of the dart's essence.

There was a sound of rushing water nearby. Too near in fact that it brought Drum to his senses. "Uuugh, Axia?" he spoke as he realized he was on his stomach constrained by his hands and feet with psychic rings. "Hey, what's the big idea? Where am I?"

From behind the Armordragon appeared two Dragowizards, both of them being Mitschulers. "Looks like the old man's offspring has finally woken up, boys," one of them stated.

The other spawned a multi-tailed leather whip into his claws and reported, "You're in a heap of trouble, stud, but we were sent to capture your girly friend, too."

"So we're going to have some entertainment while we wait for him to come to your rescue," the first Mitschuler - his scales were toned lighter than the other - explained. The whip snapped against Drum's exposed bottom for demonstration.

Baring his teeth through the stinging pain, Drum replied, "Who sent you, and how do you know Axia will find us?"

The restricted dragon was slapped in the snout by the lighter Mitschuler's penis. "We can't answer your first question, but the latter we'd be glad to explain," he stated as he took the cock slapping to the red scalie's back. "We are well aware that he is a Dragowizard just as we are. So he'll be able to track us down."

Another crack of the whip was initiated before the darker wizard added, "That is if your world hasn't beaten him to a pulp." He took note of the precum dripping onto the wooden floor. "Check it out, brother! He's enjoying being toyed with!" Plentiful slaps and whippings were served with such delight without hesitation.

"Hmph! You chumps underestimate Axia," the red dragon boasted causing the siblings to pause in their actions. Drum flashed a smile and continued, "If you think he's as weak as you're implying, then you've got another thing coming. In fact, he's even got a talent that you clowns probably never had practice for."

Seconds later, the side of what appeared to be a shack was blown apart. While the whole room was filled with smoke, a figure jumped in and undid the spell that kept Drum bound. Once the smoke cleared up, the Mitschulers saw the Armordragon now standing with Axia. "Sorry to keep you waiting, Darling," spoke Drum's lover.

Astonished by the display, Drum responded, "Great to see you've finally gotten control of your root abilities."

"Did he just blow apart this wall with a flame breath?!" one of the brothers inquired being just as shocked as the red dragon.

His brother dismissed what had just occurred and reminded him, "No matter, they're both here! Capture them!" The one wielding the whip tossed it aside, and both readied their staves.

With a quick kiss to his partner's maw, Axia asked, "Shall we?"

"Let's blow them away," Drum answered as the couple prepared for a teamed combat with both a fist and foot forward back to back.