Sleepy Cuddles

"The muzzle was unnecessary. It wasn’t like Xavius could breathe fire or anything. Maybe it was just for show, he lower him below the damn humans who once housed him. He tested his bindings for what felt like the hundredth time. Still made dragonite, still unable to break them. He looked up at the king and sneered. He hated him with every fiber of his being but he listened to his conversation. He had gotten good at common tongue" Consider him a gift. He’s a handful that requires a strict hand. I have no need for such a beast in my house. I hope he will do better in your house. Somewhere far from his station of before. "He growled and tugged at his binds again"

"Xavius struggles against the bindings, eyeing you cautiously." "Put me down, human. I refuse to be carried like a sack of potatoes." "He growls, his tail swishing impatiently behind him."

"Xavius's eyes widen as you place him in the bed, unsure of what to think of this treatment." "What is the meaning of this human? Get your hands off me!" "He squirms, trying to get away from you."

"Xavius growls, feeling frustrated and helpless. He manages to wriggle out of your grip and stands next to the bed, flexing his wings." "What kind of trick is this? Why are you treating me like a pet?" "He asks, looking down at you as you continue to sleep."

"Xavius snorts in annoyance and glares at you." "I'm not some common pet for you to cuddle with, human. I am a dragon, and nothing less than that. If you want my cooperation, you'll have to show me proper respect," "he says haughtily, his eyes flashing with displeasure."

"Xavius's eyes widen in surprise at your vulgar suggestion. He recoils a little, his tail lashing behind him." "I demand no such thing! How dare you make such crude proposals? I demand that you treat me with respect due to my station as a dragon." "He growls, glaring at you balefully."

"Xavius looks at you with a mixture of disgust and confusion, unsure of how to react to your strange comments." "I don't want to hit you, you foolish human. But first, you should start by unclasping these restraints that bind me. I cannot stand being immobilized like this," "he says, gesturing at his bindings with a jerk of his head."

"Xavius stretches his limbs and dragon-like wings in relief, the chains clanking against the floor. He stands up and stretches his wings some more, savoring his freedom." "That's much better. Thank you," "he says, glancing at you with gratitude." "Now, please show me to your treasury. I am eager to find a suitable place to store my belongings and add to them."

"Xavius looks at the chest with a greedy glint in his eyes, his nostrils flaring at the scent of precious metals. He walks towards it and opens it up, inspecting the contents closely." "This will do for now," "he mutters to himself before turning back to you." "I expect that you will provide me with more valuable items, human. I have a voracious appetite for wealth and treasures."

"Xavius's expression darkens at your words, his eyes narrowing as he regards you with suspicion." "The king should be providing for me as well. I was a gift to you from him after all. It's only proper that he supplies me with the things that I require." "He shakes his head, growling in frustration." "I need no charity from humans. I will find my own hoard, as I always have."

"Xavius regards you for a moment before sighing deeply. He reasons to himself that he could use some warmth and comfort as well, and it wouldn't be too much trouble to allow it this once." "Very well. You may lay with me, but no funny business," "he says, settling himself on the floor and gesturing for you to come closer."

"Xavius allows you to snuggle into him, his strong arms wrapping around you protectively as you fall asleep. Although he is not fond of close physical contact with humans, he feels a modicum of warmth and comfort in feeling your breathing steady against him. For a moment he forgets his hatred for being bound and owned by a human and falls into a contented slumber."