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The Secrets of a Dragon	By : Norman Category: +1 through F > American Dragon: Jake Long Views: 18555 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Disclaimer: I do not own any character from American Dragon: Jake Long, the Disney Company does. I do however own the right to this story/scenario
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Chapter 5

The next morning, when Jake awoke, he found to his surprise that Sky had not left, like the Glory and Gloria. He was still sound asleep, cuddled close to Jake, with his head and left arm on Jake’s chest. Smiling, Jake gentle lifted Sky’s head and arm and slipped out from underneath Sky. Jake then quietly left the hotel room. As he headed down the hallway of the room’s level to the hotel’s lobby, someone passed by him, someone familiar. As Jake stopped walking and turned around to see the person again, he said, “Gloria?” but the person, Gloria or not, had vanished. Bewildered, Jake continued down to the lobby. There he found someone, who he had hoped to never see again. While glancing at the front door of the hotel, he saw someone that he had had nightmares about, the griffin. Jake then quickly darted into the hallway he had just come from, and peering into the lobby, he saw the griffin was not alone. Behind the griffin, Jake saw Huntsgirl and behind her, Glory. Breathing heavily, Jake ran back to 13b. Upon entering the room, Jake bolted the door shut, and turning around to wake Sky, he saw Sky was a wake and being held in a headlock position by Gloria. While Sky fought Gloria’s hold, Jake did not move, except to say, “Gloria…What are you doing? Release him.”
“I will give the orders here,” snapped Gloria, “Now, Unlock the door, or your boyfriend will cease to breathe.”
“I don’t have a boyfriend. I’m not gay,” said Jake, as he unbolted the door, “Why are you doing this?”
Then the door slammed open and as Jake jumped out of its path, a voice said, “Because she works for me, dragon.” The voice was from Huntsgirl, who entered the room moments later, along the griffin and Glory.
“What are you doing here, bitch?” said Jake, trying to hold his anger at Huntsgirl back.
“Don’t you remember what I told you?” said Huntsgirl, “I own you, bitch. I told you to meet me on the rooftop several times. You refused, and here is the result. Griff, grab him.
At this command, the griffin walked forward, but when he reached for Jake’s arms, Jake jumped back, saying, “Don’t you touch me, you—.” Griff then smile and punched Jake in the face, knocking him out.
“Jake…Jake…Jake…wake up, love…Jake,” Jake heard someone say gently, and as his mind cleared Jake realized the voice was Sky’s, who had Jake’s head in his lap and was caressing Jake’s face. When Jake opened his eyes, Sky said, “Hello there. How do you feel?”
After a few moments Jake’s sluggish mind understood the question and he answered, “I feel like a million volts just when through me. Where are we?”
“I am not sure,” said Sky, softly, stilling caressing Jake’s face, “but we are in a cell of some short. After that griffin knocked you out, the girl who was holding me—Gloria, did you say was her name—knocked me out. I woke up an hour ago in this cell. They did not even grab my clothes. It took me forever to get them to give me some recovery powder for your eye. They are gone now, but they will be back, soon.”
As Jake sat up, he said disoriented, “How are you doing?”
“Do not move so quickly,” said Sky, “I would feel fine, if they would stop coming in here and groping me every five minutes.”
“Man, they didn’t even give us a bed,” said Jake looking around the windowless, fluorescently-lit cell, then to Sky, “Why do they grope you?”
“I do not know,” said Sky, then changing the subject, “So is that griffin, Griff, the one who…”
Jake was slow to answer, “Yes, he was the one—”
“—Well, well, well, what are the lovers talking about?” came a male voice, and as Sky and Jake turned to see the speaker, they found Griff standing at the cell door, watching them, “Me, perhaps?”
“What do you want?” snapped Jake angrily.
“I want a bitch,” said Griff, evilly, “And I think the dog will do nicely. What do think, dragon did you enjoy him?”
At this both Sky and Jake stood up, with Jake in front of Sky, and as Griff entered the room, Jake shouted, “You keep away him!”
“I intend to,” said Griff, “after I try him out. Now, out of my may, whore!”
“I said keep away from him,” said Jake threateningly.
“What are you going to you, if I don’t,” said Griff darkly, “Hit me? Do you remember when I tried you? I do and I wouldn’t mind doing it again.” At this Jake charged Griff, but Griff simply grabbed Jake by the neck and throw him to the ground. “Now, come here, bitch!” Griff ordered Sky, “Or your lover will not survive the night.”
“You would not?” said Sky, backing away from Griff.
“But I would,” said Griff, as he grabbed Sky’s arm, and dragged him out of the cell.
As Jake got to his feet, he saw Griff dragging the fighting Sky into another cell—of which Jake could not see into. This caused Jake to shout, “Let him go. Help! Rape! Gloria! Glory! Huntsgirl! Griff is going to rape him!”
As Jake tried to break down his cell door, Griff only laughed, while Sky fought back fiercely, shouting, “Let go of me! Please, do not rape me! Unhand me!” and as Griff closed the cell door, Sky shouts began screams, “No. Please, No! Someone, help me! Keep away from me! Leave alone! AHHHHHH!” Sky continued the scream, as Jake heard Griff pounding his member into Sky.
“Get out of him! Stop it, you son of bitch! Help!” shouted Jake vainly.
“Quiet, dragon! No one can hear you; this cell complex is soundproof,” shouted Griff at Jake, then to Sky, “Are you enjoying yourself, bitch? What was that? You want me to go faster? Okay.”
At this Jake heard the loudness and the speed of the slapping sound—that was from Griff’s pounding into Sky—increase, as Sky cries of pain increased in volume, too. “Stop! Please, stop! Get out of me! No more!” screamed Sky, as it sounded as though he was fighting back. Several minutes later, however, Sky fell silent; so that the only sound was Griff’s moaning and pounding. Whether Sky had passed out or been killed, Jake do not know, but as strained his ears to hear a sound that could have been from Sky, he heard he heard Griff give a large moan—as Griff thrust himself loudly into Sky—, as he apparently came.
After a minute or two, Jake heard the cell door of Sky’s torture room open. As Jake again tried to break down his cell door, Jake heard Griff laughing, and as Griff approached Jake’s cell, Jake saw him dragging Sky on the floor. “What, no blowjob?” said Jake nastily, as Griff opened the cell and threw Sky next to Jake.
“There will be, if you want some recovery powder for you lover—I mean friend,” said Griff closing the cell door behind him.
“You, son of a bitch,” said Jake, looking straight into Griff’s soulless eyes, eyes that told Jake that Griff cared for no one except himself. Then turning to look at Sky, Jake thought to himself, “Aw man. What to do? Sky needs that powder, but how can I put that thing in my mouth, ever again. The last time last I was so weak, I couldn’t taste anything. This time I’m not that weak. How can I give a blowjob to the one who raped me? On the other hand, there’s what Sky and I shared. Our relation may not be love, but I would call it a friendship. And for a friend…Okay,” he said the final word out loud, which caused Griff to laugh once more.
“Good, Good,” said Griff, when him stopped laughing, “I would have forced you to, anyways, but consensual is more pleasurable. Now, get to it. The sooner I cum, the sooner the bitch gets the powder.”
Fighting the urge to punch Griff in the crotch, Jake approached Griff and asked politely through gritted teeth, “Do you prefer to stand or sit?
At this Griff grabbed Jake by the neck, and choking Jake, he said, “Stop with the pleasantries and get on with it. Remember ‘more pleasurable’,” he finished by forcing Jake to his knees and placing Jake’s head in his member. And so, Jake started licking all the blood and cum off Griff’s length, fighting the urge to vomit. When Griff’s member was clean of all residue of Sky’s rape, Jake began licking just Griff’s tip, while using one hand to pump the lower half of Griff’s length and the other to fondle Griff’s balls. As Griff moaned, Jake stopped pumping and took Griff fully into his mouth, while continuing to fondle Griff. Jake then, using his free hand began to trace around Griff’s ass. But when Jake started to pierce Griff’s hole, Griff hissed loudly, and grabbed Jake’s arm, pulling it away, as though his ass had never been penetrated. Without releasing Jake arm, Griff continued to moan, with moans that were steady increasing in volume. A minute later, Griff, as before, tried to grab Jake’s snout with his free hand, but this time Jake was ready, and avoid Griff’s hand. However, when Jake pulled back head to dodge Griff’s hand, he released Griff’s length; just as Griff came, exploding onto Jake’s face.
Griff then forced Jake to his feet and pulling him close, Griff raised his talons. Jake then closed his eyes, preparing for the strike, but instead of pain, he felt something warm and moist touch his cheek. When Jake open his eyes, he found Griff, talons still raised, licking the cum off his face. Seeing and feeling this, Jake froze, with his mouth slightly open, totally stunned. When Griff licked all off Jake’s face, he lowered his arm and released Jake, who remained paralyzed. Griff then gently embraced Jake and slipping his tongue into Jake’s mouth, he kissed Jake, who still showed no signs of life. After a few minutes Griff broke both the kiss and the embrace. He then, wordless, after pressing a small bag into Jake’s hand, left the cell and walked away to an unseen door at the end of the hall of cells. But before leaving the hall, Griff pressed a small green button, which caused a single-sized bed to rise from the floor of Jake and Sky’s cell, along with a sink and toilet that came from the back wall. Through all this Jake remained frozen, until Sky gave a small groan, which caused Jake, still in a daze, to slowly walk over to him. Jake then sprinkled a pinch of recovery powder from the bag over Sky. Jake then waited for the newly healed Sky to regain consciousness, in utter silence, to shocked, to process what Griff had done.
“A man lost in though, is still lost,” said a small voice, which caused Jake to jump.
Looking up, Jake saw that Sky was awake and sitting up, as he said, “You’re awake. How are you doing, besides the pain in your ass?”
“Besides my ass,” said Sky, “the rest of my body is sore. So, how did you get that monster to give you some recovery powder? It took me hours to get them to cough it up. You did not let him inside you, did you?”
“No,” replied Jake, “I—I—I gave—gave—him—a—a—,” he finished be racing to the toilet and vomiting.
“You blew him?” said Sky, “How could you…for me? He raped you and yet you blew him. I—I—,” Sky fell silent then, as Jake continued to vomit.
When Jake finished vomiting, he said, turning to Sky, “You look like you could use nap. Here, use the bed,” he gestured to the bed.
“So, do you. We both could a chance to rest,” said Sky, “You use the bed. I will use the floor.”
“You’re the one who deserves the bed, after what he did to you.”
“But you suck it, just to help me.”
In the end they both decided to share the bed. And so, back to back, they slept for a short time.
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