147 Aella’s Night Part IV: First Dinner. [R-18]
Aella carried the vegetable pot, while Arad carried the mixed one.
“Don’t put them on the table yet.” Aella said, trying to grab a wet towel from the counter, “I should have asked Mira about a pot rest,”
Arad extended his arm and grabbed the towels for her.
“Thanks….” Aella turned her eyes toward Arad, seeing him carry the boiling pot from its base with one hand. “Doesn’t it burn your hand?”
“I asked Mom, and she say Void is bad at moving heat. It will take more than a boiling pot to burn me.” Arad laid the towel on the table and rested his pot, Aella put her by his side.
Aella brought dishes and sat facing Arad. “You can push nails with your fingers, can carry hot stuff, and move trees.” She started pouring the food.
Arad stared inside his pot, seeing a few large chunks of meat and a single half-cow bone. “This bone is big, was it okay to use it all?”
Aella looked away, “I don’t know. I never cooked meat before, let alone for someone I don’t know how much he could eat.”
Arad looked at the pot, “My real body is that of a dragon. I can eat this, but I gain my sustenance from the monster I stored in my stomach.”
Aella smiled, “Are there any monsters that you found good?” Aella asked, trying to imagine how could it feel to chew a whole yeti.
Arad looked up, closing his eyes, “That woman Kristina tasted good, the cultists as well. I would say humanoids are the best.”
“Humanoids aren’t monsters.” Aella giggled.
“Most monsters taste like rabbits or cows. The only difference is that they can be poisonous, and tough.”
Aella poured for Arad as he talked, “But, after I ate a lot of bandits, I find humanoids better. Especially young women.”
“That’s scary,” Aella stared at Arad, “I’m a dragon that can eat humanoids. And on top, a vampire addicted to blood, and a wyrmwolf addicted to meat.”
“Even if I don’t eat other dragons, I’m still a monster,” Arad sighed, lifting the large cow bone with two fingers.
“You can eat the merrow off that,” Aella handed Arad a thin metal spoon.
Arad looked at the bone and took a bite. CRUNCH! His teeth cut it like nuts, the power of his jaw was outrageous.
“You can’t bite that,” Aella sighed, eating her food.
“Mom says I need to eat bones as well. They are parts of a healthy dragon diet,” He crunched on the bone as if it belonged to a chicken.
Aella got curious, she need to know Arad’s diet if she is to cook for him, “What should you eat?”.𝙘𝒐𝒎
“I need to eat my prey whole. Flesh, bones, fur, organs, and everything. She also said I need to find a cursed metal called Urantait.” Arad looked at Aella.
“Urantait! I heard that people who come close to it can die within a year. And those who survived suffered sickness in their later years. Morticians of the elvish court found lumps of deformed flesh inside their bodies.” Aella explained.
Arad nodded, “That’s the one. Mom said red dragons need to eat sulfur. Yellow dragons eat salt. Blue dragons eat quartz. Green dragons eat mercury. Black dragons eat are weird. They need to breathe the air coming from rotten corpses and eat salt like yellow dragons.”
“Why is that?” Aella asked, “I never heard of dragons eating metals, except for metallic dragons. Those need it to regenerate their scales.”
“Mom says my breath will get weaker if I don’t eat them for a long time. Mine should be in caves beneath mountains.” Arad chugged his food down.
%Arad needs to eat uranium(Any radioactive material will do.). It has a different name in this world causing people to see it as a cursed metal.%
“I want to know of something I can cook for you,” Aella asked, “Won’t mom have anything in mind?”
“Arad looked up,” his eyes opened wide, “Mom said that mother loved steaks. Thick meat roasted on wood or coal,”
“Steak? What is that?”
“A slab of meat,” Arad replied. “You only need meat, salt, and fire. Mom said that Mother used to pluck trees to make fire and roast large beasts after soaking them in seawater.”
Arad relaxed on his chair. “If we found large holes on the forest near the sea. That would be mother.”
Aella poured more to Arad, and swalled it down lit it was nothing. After dinner. Arad and Aella washed the dishes after she put a tea kettle on the stove. “It’s nice to not have to worry about inn problems,”
“You’re right,” Arad poured water in the large bowl Aella used to wash the dishes, “I will go an fill this,”
Aella watched Arad walk out, and she sighed, touching her butt, “I’m not going toward tomorrow.”
Half an hour later, the tea was ready. Arad and Aella retreated to their room with a full tray.
Aella put the tray on the table, and Arad relaxed on the bed, glaring at the ceiling. A tiny chandelier hanged with four candles on it, “Who that drip?”
“It will,” Aella sat beside him, “We can use fey fire, light magic, luminicant fungus, or light ore as a replacement.”
“Yeah, the kobolds has the fungus, I should as them for some,” Arad smiled, his hand caressing Aella’s thighs.
“Where did you put the box I ordered?” Aella looked at Arad, “There it is,” Arad pointed at the cabinet to the side, “I left it there, should we use it now?”
Aella scratched her head, “I don’t know I should use it before or after,” She looked at Arad, “What do you think?”
Arad sat, lifting Aella and putting her on his tight. “How about twice?”
“What?” Aella gasped.
Arad kissed her, striping her as fast as he could. “We will do it twice, and use that in the middle so it’s a safe bet,”
Aella looked at Arad’s face, her cheek red, and her ears wiggling. She could feel the hard thing poking her stomach. “Yes,” Aella took the initiative so she can move a bit slower, otherwise her hips would shatter.
Aella lifted her shaking hips and pushed Arad inside, “AH!” doing it sitting caused it to get pushed all the way through. Aella gasped, chenshing her fingers on Arad’s shoulder.
After taking a few breaths, the pain began to fade. Aella smiled, and started shaking her hips, grinding Arad down. ^As long as It’s still all the way through, It won’t hurt as much as going in and out. It will also allow me to stimulate myself better,^ She started thinking.
As the two moved, something happed to the bottle hidden in the box inside the cabinet. The faint pink liquid flashed purple, swirling inside the bottle. The bottle’s shadow weaved, and the liquid became as clear as water and as viscuse as honey.
Aella and Arad finished the first ground, and she went to brink the bottle, “Are we both drinking it?”
“If it help make babies, I should be the one drinking it.” Aella said, opening the bottle.
“Since you’re the one carrying the baby,” Arad looked at her as she chugged the whole thing.
CRACK! The bottle fell on the ground. Shattering as Aella staggered, sweat dripping from her skin, as she glared at Arad.