Dragon Dance Cycle 2: Merry Christmas Mr. Dragon
by Michael Barnette
This novel is another book in the Dragon Dance world-setting that includes Plague Dance, Apocalypse Dance, Gift Wrapped Dragon, Games Dragons Play and other upcoming titles.

This is a brand new, never before published story.

Heat Rating: Bonfire

Content Warnings: Mild D/s

Bells goes to Danbridge to get a transformer. Will he make it home in time for Christmas?

Bells came out in a clean and dry pair of jeans and a flannel shirt Mary Kate had made for him. The blue color of the material set off the blue of his eyes and made them sparkle. "Such a worrier," he said and set a quick kiss on her lips which transformed into something far more intense. Nikki's heart raced and she wrapped her arms around his neck, returning his passion.

Gasping she stepped away. "Damn boy, you sure do know how to distract a girl."

"Nikki, if you weren't so damn hot it would be a lot easier for me to leave home to work."

She smiled and sat down across the table from him, picking up her tea. "Look who's talking about being hot. Never in a bazillion years would I have believed I'd get a man as good looking as you."

He smiled and tried the soup. "Good stuff," he said. "Too bad I don't have a thermos, I'd take it with me."

"Well I'm glad we don't have one. I know you, Jason. You'd take a thermos with you and either give it to someone else or forget about it completely."

"You know me too well, Nikki."

"Damn right I do. How many times did you forget to eat the lunches I packed for you last summer?"

"A couple."

"A couple dozen, you mean. You sit right where you are and eat!"

"Yes mommy."

"That's yes Mistress," she corrected, her face and voice stern. "I'm not a mommy yet, and even when I am I won't be your mommy, Jason, I'll still be Mistress Nikki and don't you forget it!"

He smirked around the spoonful of soup.

"You're exasperating sometimes."

"Maybe I need to be punished," he suggested quietly as he took another bite of the soup.

"Yeah maybe you do at that," she agreed. "Unfortunately you won't be home until later."

"Oh I don't know, it gives you a lot of time to think of what you want to do to me as punishment."

She nodded. He has a good point. "Yes, it does. But the longer I have to think the less you're going to like what happens so you'd better eat up and get the power back on. Who knows what I'm going to come up with in the next couple of hours."

"You're relentless aren't you?'

"Damn right."

He finished off the soup and crackers and stood. "I'll be back as quick as I can. Don't go lifting anything heavy." He bent down and gave her a quick kiss but Nikki wasn't having it. She wound her arms around his neck and kissed him thoroughly, making sure he got good and hard before she let him go.

"Wench," he muttered, his eyes glittering with cobalt fire.

"That's Damsel to you, Mister Dragon. Now get your tail in gear and get going. I expect you home to warm my bed."