Dragon

Welcome to book 14!!! This is Dragon's story. Dragon is the second son of Hammer and Willow. There will be trigger warnings if needed. There is no rape or SA in this book. Also, this first chapter is Dragon's memory, a flashback. Before anyone jumps on me for the underage se.x thing, it's not in graphic detail, and it's only for this chapter so you get an idea of why Dragon is the way he is. Other than that, Enjoy!!! P.S: Don't forget to comment on the chapters if you're reading. It helps to keep the books free :D Dragon Nine years ago. We lay on the grass, hand in hand, looking up at the sky. We’d been out here for hours, climbing trees and having fun. Kyla is more tomboy than she is a girly girl, but I love her just the same. Her brown hair and brown eyes, and the fact that she has finally started growing boobs, have me looking at her differently. I have never looked at her the way I have recently. She seems to be growing into her body, no longer a little girl, but not quite a woman, either. Yet, she is so beautiful that it makes my heart beat harder inside my chest. I love Kyla’s long hair that she always wears in a braid, and I love her sparkly brown eyes. I love the way she smiles, and I like her little mountain boobs a lot! I would dream about touching them, mainly if she wore no top or bra, which she’s never done in front of me. But thinking about her boobs gives me a hard-on each time. There are a lot of tissues in my trash can next to my bed. Oh, come on! I’m a fourteen-year-old boy. Ever since I found out what my dic.k was for, I’ve touched myself. It never felt as good as it does until I imagined Kyla touching me. I love her, and I don’t know how to let her go. I wish more than anything in this world that I could make Kyla my girl, but I know now that is never going to happen. It hurts, and my stomach feels like it’s eating itself from the inside. How do I make this feeling go away? Will things ever get any easier? I wish we were old enough to be together. If we were, there would be no one who could take Kyla from me. I would protect her with my life! ‘You won’t forget me when I go, will you?’ I turned to look at Kyla; she was staring me in the eye. She would be leaving tomorrow, the day of my birthday, of all days, and we’d never see each other again. Kyla’s dad was in the Navy, and they moved around a lot. Bardsville was the longest place Kyla has stayed since she was born. That was only because her mom had taken her to live with her grandmother for a while. But now it was time for them to join her dad again — this time in Hawaii. Kyla didn’t think she’d ever be back, and it hurt my heart. ‘Of course not. I could never forget you.’ Kyla and I had only known each other for a little over a year, but we were stuck to each other like glue from the moment we met – best friends. I didn’t want her to leave me, but I had no say in what happened; we were fourteen, neither of us was fifteen just yet. Well, I would be fifteen tomorrow, but Kyla wouldn’t be for another few weeks; what the hell could either of us do? ‘I wish I didn’t have to go. I don’t want to leave because I love you, Connor.’ I stared at Kyla; she meant that she loved me. So I told Kyla honestly as I leaned over her, ‘I love you, too, Kyla. So much.’ Then I kissed her, our first kiss. Only it didn’t stop there. Right there on the grass in the middle of an open field, I got to feel Kyla’s boobs as we made love. We were too young, but it felt right. I had to show Kyla that it was right because she was mine, and I was hers. Time couldn’t keep us apart forever. ‘Am I hurting you?’ I asked with genuine concern. She’d scrunched her face up and looked like she was in pain. I didn’t have a damn clue what I was doing, not really. I’d never had se.x with anyone before, nor had Kyla, so neither of us knew what was supposed to feel good and what wasn’t. ‘No,’ She shook her head and entwined our fingers beside her head. ‘Just kiss me.’ So, I did. I kissed Kyla hard and made love to her. The only way I knew how. When it was over, we lay together on the grass, naked and holding each other. Kyla was so beautiful that I could hardly breathe. I’d become a man that day, and I wouldn’t regret a thing. ‘Connor, what are we going to do?’ I kissed Kyla as she looked up at me. ‘We’ll see each other again, Kyla, I promise. Nothing can keep us apart forever. Just promise me that you’ll wait for me.’ ‘What do you mean?’ ‘Don’t be with anyone else like this. Promise me that you’re mine. Promise me that as soon as you’re able, you’ll come back to me. Promise me that no matter how much time passes, you’ll meet me right here under the old oak tree.’ Kyla stroked my face. There was something different about Kyla at that moment; she was no longer a little girl but a beautiful woman – my woman. ‘I promise, but you have to promise me that you won’t be with anyone else either. Promise me that you’ll wait for me to come back to you.’ ‘I promise with all of my heart. Every year on this night, I’ll be waiting under the oak tree for you.’ ‘But what if it takes years, Connor?’ ‘Then I’ll wait for years. I swear, the night you return to me, I’ll be waiting.’ Kyla kissed my lips and snuggled into me, and I held her close for a while longer. But it wasn’t long enough. We got dressed, and I walked her home, hand in hand. I kissed Kyla on her doorstep, told her that I loved her, then watched her walk inside her house, and I stayed there until the door was closed. I went straight there the next morning, wanting to see Kyla one last time, but she’d gone and left no forwarding address. My heart broke, and I don’t think it has ever recovered.