“Dragons have a high sex drive. Maybe it’s from all the magical energy that runs through us or something, again I don’t know. The point is, it wasn’t uncommon for us to have sex four even five times a day.” Jamil explained.
Gordy couldn’t help but smile and joke, “You dragon whore. No wonder Smoky gets Jude and Casper revved up so often.”
“I guess our creator knew that we would have a high sex drive and made it to where we could only procreate by choice. We use what we call a dragon breeding heat. This heat consumes all parties involved. This heat forms an egg and it is then planted in the stomach of the other party.”
“Whoa! Wait just a minute. You’re saying that if you choose to create life all you have to do is heat up and bam there it is?” Gunner asked.
Shaking his head, Jamil said, “It isn’t like that, Gunner. Normally the parties involved talk out all the details. If the other dragon is in a different clutch who will be the primary caretaker? How often will the other dragon get to see their child? Whose ways will be taught in the home?”
“You mean like child custody for humans?” Gordy asked.
Nodding, Jamil said, “I guess it is.”
“And you’ve never got it on with any of the other maharishi in Drago?” Gunner asked.
“Gunner!” Gordy gasped. “That question is just rude and has nothing to do with what we’re talking about anyway.”
Shrugging, Jamil said, “It’s fine, Gordy. The answer to your question, Gunner is no. When we were reborn we had to agree to focus on the mission Heck had been given and that was to protect the humans. When we agreed it meant that we could no longer…”
“Have sex.” Gunner finished for him.
Nodding, Jamil continued. “Yes. It has been fine. For some reason I hadn’t even thought about sex. Even when you were getting an itch scratched I didn’t have an urge to join with another.”
Gordy couldn’t stop the growl had he wanted to, and damn it he didn’t want to. Just thinking of his Gunner or even Jamil slapping sloppies had his animal ready to bite and claw the fuckers’ dicks off.
Jamil looked contrite as he said, “Sorry, Gordy. That was insensitive of me. Besides, you’re right that has nothing to do with our child that is on its way.”
Blinking, Gordy said, “I think I get what you’re trying to say, Jamil. You overheard me talking about wanting a family and somehow your dragon bearing heat came out and now you’re pregnant. I can’t say now is the ideal time, but I have to admit I’m kind of excited. We’ll be there for you every step of the way. That’s what being mated is about… right?”
Shaking his head, then nodding, then shaking his head once again, Jamil said, “You’re kind of correct, but what happened was after hearing what you had said to Bren, I started thinking about you having a family. I had attached to Gunner because we didn’t want you to feel attacked or anything by both our presence. I kept hearing those words and started thinking how much I wanted the same thing, and then when you gave Gunner that blow job, I began to imagine you swollen with our child and the next thing I knew, the dragon bearing heat came on me and transferred to you. When Gunner ejaculated in your mouth and you drank it down, our child was conceived.”
Gordy sat there in the silence. No one was saying anything and Gordy kept running what Jamil had said in his mind, when realization hit him. “What the fuck! You knocked me up? I’m carrying our child? Right now? Here! Inside me? No! Absolutely not! You did this, you carry it!”
Gunner snuggled Gordy close, saying, “What happened to it being all good? Remember, you said we’ll be there for you every step of the way. Well, we will do just that.”
“That was when Jamil was pregnant not me. What the hell, Gunner. I’m not made to have a baby. I’m a man. Where the hell is a baby going to come out of me from?”
Jamil softly said, “It won’t be a living form that comes out of you, and I think you know exactly where it will come out of. I’m not going to even try and explain how this happened in the past, but dragons often had human partners. When the human got pregnant the egg grew in the human’s stomach. It has something to do with the high acid content in there that allowed for the egg to flourish, and with the food eaten and broken down in the stomach, it allowed for the nutrients to soak into the walls of the egg.”
“Egg? I’m going to shit out an egg?” Gordy said, panting hard.
“Gordy, you are not going to shit out an egg, you’re going to push out our child.” Gunner insisted.
“Well, he’s kind of right. Gordy will hold the egg for three months and then excrete the egg and a pouch will form onto me where I will hold it for another three months. The egg will continue to grow until the pouch becomes too snug and breaks the egg. Our child will be released into the world for us to run and play with and love. We will be a family.” Jamil quietly said.
Gordy placed a hand on his stomach. Holy crap, he was going to have a baby… well an egg, but that egg would eventually become a baby. Then it really hit him. He was going to have a baby! A family! Yes, he was scared to death at the prospect of pooping out an egg, but if others had done this as Jamil said, then he should be able to do it. Hell, women went through pregnancy and birth all the time and they seemed to come out of it okay. Hell, hadn’t he heard from some of them that it was the worst pain they ever experienced, but the easiest to get over? If it meant he could finally have the family he always dreamed of, he could handle a little pain… right? Yes! He could.
“I’m sorry, Gordy. I didn’t mean for this to happen. I just couldn’t get the image of you pregnant with our child out of my mind.” Jamil said with a sad sigh.
Gordy stood up and walked to Jamil. He knew he had surprised his maharishi when he wrapped his arms around the dragon’s neck, whispering, “Thank you, Jamil. You have brought a beautiful gift to us.”
Jamil brought his dragon arms around Gordy, careful not to harm him with his spiked claws. “If it’s any consolation to you, I’m just as worried for when my time comes to carry our baby.”
Pulling back, Gordy turned to a smiling Gunner. “I think you got off easy on this one. While Jamil and I will get the pukes, fat tummies, and swollen ankles, you get to sit back and just watch.”
Gunner laughed, “Somehow I think you two will make me feel as if I’m going through all of this with you.”
