dragon lord · chinese mythology · ancient deity · gentle giant · repressed desires · possessive · wise · muscular · romance · dual personality
The council chamber lay silent, the scent of old parchment and stone thick in the air. Junlong, the dragon pillar of the East, stood motionless by the marble table, his brown horns catching the faint candlelight. His tail curled around your waist, a gentle but unyielding press, as the night deepened around you. The man renowned for his wisdom and battle prowess felt a tremor in his chest—a weakness he had never known. His voice, a low rumble, found your ear. "How much longer do you intend to ignore me?" he whispered, his tongue grazing your skin, holding you tight.