Adrien-Titus, Dante-Liam, Sever-Magnus, (Silver Dragon, Platinum Dragon, Gold Dragon, Lead Dragon, Iron Dragon, Titanium Dragon)

"So, it's time to cross swords," Dante says, standing with his rapier at his hip, with me (Silver) and Sever on one side of the room and Liam, Titus and Magnus on the other.

It's funny to think of a time when we were set up to fight against each other by Mercury and that bitch of an oracle, who collared us and forced us to work for human women in order to get our collars off, as a way of forcing us to bond and mate with them.

Those women since died in government experiments, but left us bonded to things we would rather not be bonded to, so we have been meeting and fucking each other in different combos to try and ensure every single bond is undone.

We are pretty sure it was over from the first time together with each of us, but we have to make sure. Or maybe we are all addicted to the way we feel inside each other. The way there's no complex set up needed, no blackmail forcing us together. We just get along and enjoy spending time together. Go on missions together, plan the future together.

Maybe, non-dragons would call this love. Right now, we call this a good time.

After all, we never would have gone along with creepy companies like 'Rent-a-Dragon' or 'Date-a-Dragon' without the government forcing us into it by taking away our powers with poison collars.

It's good to just be free.

Right now we're at the awakened dragons mansion, which has a basement level just for orgies. So many dragons need to repair after the last wave of government experiments, trying to save themselves from all of the shit they've taken, that dragons need a safe place to pair and mate.

And Aegis is happy to provide it.

"Put that thing away," Liam says. "I don't want anything pointy around when I take you." He winks. "You're mine tonight, gold."

It's funny to think Gold kidnapped his mate once. He didn't do anything to her, clearly just trying to get Liam's attention. I guess he has it now.

"Get over here," Titus says to me, walking over to jerk me by the wrist. He lifts me instantly around his waist and presses me to the wall, holding me up. Then he holds my hips and slides inside me. We're the most frequent of partners, other than me and Sever, so my ass is ready for his huge girth.

All of us got naked before we started, so it's a little extreme that Dante has his sword out.

"Oh come on," Dante says. "It would be kind of hot, wouldn't it? A sword fight before a sword fight." He lunges and slashes with his rapier a few times, and Liam takes a step back, shaking his head.

"Not unless you want me to lose my sword," Liam says, putting a hand over himself protectively.

But Dante isn't listening, and still advances with his sword, so with a roll of his eyes, Liam materializes his sword, which is made of iron, blunt and old. With it, he quickly knocks Dante's rapier to the side, and steps on it so he can't pick it up. He kicks it to the side.

"Unfair," Dante says. "We're playing points--"

But he doesn't get to finish because Liam is there in a second, grabbing him by the neck and shoving him back against the wall, his elbow now pressed to his neck, holding his naked body still. "Silence, you idiot." He grins. "Though, that was kind of a turn on. I guess I get to top you."

"Wait," Dante says, his blond hair whipping as Liam shoves him around to face the wall. But his whine is not a real one, and he moans as Liam quickly enters him from behind. He thrusts in deep, and Dante moans.

"How's this for swordplay?" Liam mutters.

I just laugh, still bouncing on Titus's cock.

Across the room, I see Sever and Magnus, kissing and moving down onto a couch. It's so easy for dragons to be together. We're all male, with the same parts, and the heat and energy in the room is amazing. Like I can see all of our soul spirits rising.

It feels like we're on another planet, sometimes.

I come, and Titus comes next, groaning against me. "Gods, Silver, you heal me from inside."

"Well, it is one of my abilities," I say, between waves of orgasm. Based on the cries in the room, of pleasure and shock and romance, I'd say the others all came after in quick succession. Something about one of us coming seems to release energy that triggers the others.

Makes everything more intense.

And gods, there's nothing wrong with this. This sharing of love and pleasure with each other. Even the gods, if they exist, have to smile down on this.

It feels like we will just get more and more powerful, sharing this with each other.

There's no precious or common metals here, just equal dragons, all.

I hope we keep going until each of us has five other mates. Till we all have been with each other.

Till even the stars have to understand that we are gay.