Chapter 15: Family reunion

Angelia woke up wrapped up in Reaver's arms she hasn't felt this happy in years knowing she is home. Of course, seeing her children would be better but one step at a time. Wriggling free from his tight hold Angelia crept out of bed grabbing her black silk floor length dressing gown she padded to the kitchen, it was early around 8am not many staff around at this point. When she entered the kitchen a small handful of kitchen staff were busy cleaning, preparing and generally doing their kitchen duties. When they spotted Angelia they all stopped what they were doing seemingly surprised to see her in the kitchen.

"Oh, my lady! Do you require something?"

"Oh, no, no I only came in here to make a cup of tea for myself and Reaver"

"Please allow us Lady Angelia, we wouldn't want Master Reaver knowing we neglected his wife"

"It's quite alright I can manage"

The staff still filled the pot putting it on the stove for Angelia, she thanked them then proceeded to make the tea. Whilst pouring the tea out between two cups another staff member clearly passed on the message that Angelia was awake and in the kitchen as they approached her giving her a letter. Graciously accepting the letter, she stuffed it into the pocket of her dressing gown then carried the two cups of tea back to their bedroom. Entering the room, she noticed Reaver was now awake sat up in bed.

"Leaving me already? I'm heartbroken Angelia"

"Oh, you are such a drama king! I got us tea"

"Well I suppose I can forgive you if you come back to bed"

"Haha you're too kind"

"I am, aren't I?"

Angelia put down her cup then passed Reaver his tea, she dug out the letter in her pocket then shrugged off her dressing gown hopping back into bed snuggling against Reaver.

"What's that my love?"

"Don't know it's addressed to both of us. Well, it's addressed to Reaver and Sparrow only you and Walter know that old name"

Angelia opened the letter leaning her back against Reaver's chest she got comfy as she read the letter from Walter. Reaver wrapped his arms around Angelia resting them around her waist softly kissing her shoulder reading the letter with her.

Dear Angelia & Reaver,

If you haven't already heard Major Swift was publicly executed, the king found out about Swift's plans to go against the king. He was gathering followers for Hannah's cause, she feels deeply guilty, but Swift left a note to her explaining about potential followers in Aurora which we're preparing to leave for soon. So, his death wasn't totally in vein and she's vowed revenge for his death.

The point of this letter is Logan. He wrote to me asking for more information on his mother, he couldn't believe someone like the king would be with someone like the great hero queen. I suppose it was an outstretched lie to begin with anyway, Cartwright is a bloody menace much worse than you Reaver.

Logan is preparing to flee the castle anyway, so I've told him the truth about you Angelia, as for his father I told him Reaver would reveal the truth. I've already received a second letter from Logan saying he wants to arrange a meeting with Reaver at once.

Angelia all I told Logan was that you are alive, but you were banished from the kingdom, he has no idea you are in Albion right now, I thought I'd leave that pleasure to Reaver.

So, what are you waiting for? Go meet your son.

Sincerely,

Walter

"Oh my avo! I can't believe that bastard killed Swift he was my best Major. That army protected Albion for years then that imbecile takes over and it all goes to shit!"

"Calm yourself my sweet, looks like I better get dressed then hm?"

"*sigh* I'm calm *kisses his cheek* Thank you… and yes you better hurry don't want to be late meeting our son"

Enjoying their tea in bed, afterwards Reaver reluctantly got out of bed getting ready for the day, just as predicted by the time he got dressed and made his way to the drawing room one of his staff members brought him a letter from Logan. At the castle Logan made some excuse that as the advisor he needed to discuss potential profitable business plans with Reaver, the king saw no problem with this anything to keep the royal treasury topped up. In the letter Logan mentioned about Walter and how he told him his mother is still alive but to find out more he needed to speak to Reaver, the end of the letter Logan asked to meet Reaver this afternoon. Angelia joined Reaver in the drawing room he handed the letter to Angelia getting up from his chair he brushed her hair to one side kissing her cheek then down her neck.

"I'll be back soon my love, possibly with our son"

"Good luck, I love you"

"I love you too"

Reaver took his usual route to the castle, he was a little nervous since he had no idea how his son is going to react. When he arrived at the castle Reaver smirked at the guards disregarding them like they're not even there. Logan was already waiting at the top of the stairs where you first walk into the castle. Spotting him at the top of the stairs Reaver walked up doing a small bow with a sarcastic undertone he greeted the prince.

"Your majesty"

"Reaver, you're late!"

"You royalty, I don't know. Hardly have any time for anyone"

"Come, I've made arrangements, so we won't be disturbed"

"Lead the way your grace"

Logan rolled his eyes turning around heading for one of the meeting rooms with Reaver following closely behind. When they reached the meeting room Logan shut the doors behind Reaver turning the key locking the doors, so they wouldn't be disturbed.

"Ok Reaver, you know that Walter sent me a letter about my mother is actually alive, but he refused to mention anything more telling me I had to address you. Why?"

"What's Walter told you?"

"He said my mother is the hero queen, that much is true, but she is also very much alive but banished out of Albion"

"Hm not the full story but I can understand why he left me to tell the rest"

"Why? How are you possibly involved in my family?"

"*sigh* When you were 7yrs old the family advisor Cartwright overthrown your mother, stealing the crown from her. He then used a highly illegal black-market potion on you and your sister, a basic memory wipe. He clearly wanted a family, so he wiped your memories of your mother… and father"

The room fell silent, Logan couldn't believe what he was hearing. Not only was his mother alive but the father he thought he knew isn't even his dad he's just some pretender who stole him from his real parents.

"Do you know who my real father is? Did Cartwright kill him when he took the crown"

"No, your father is very much alive"

Logan was about to push for an answer but then it hit him, he looked at Reaver again thinking back to the toy on his bed side table. It reminded him of Reaver, then a flood of memories came back, that triggered it Logan stumbled back grabbing a nearby chair to steady himself Reaver quickly moved to the other side of Logan holding him by the arm. Reaver looked at Logan seeing the realisation behind his eyes, Logan's eyes widened in shock then he placed a hand on Reaver's arm steadying himself to stand straight again.

"Reaver… Are you my father?"

"*sigh of relief* You remembered? That's my boy… Yes I'm your father"

"Why… Why didn't you say anything before?"

"Why do you think I'm here? The king doesn't know I'm your father either"

"That's why you visited a lot, you were trying to see us without the king really noticing your true intentions"

"Clever boy, yes. It was your mother's idea"

"Can I see her?"

"Well I don't think the 'king' would appreciate us leaving together. You said your planning on leaving the castle?"

"Yes, tonight"

"I'll remember to tell my staff to set another place at the table then *smirk*"

Reaver stood back letting Logan compose himself, with their plan set Reaver was about to leave but Logan grabbed him by the arm. He looked down at the hand holding his forearm then looked up at Logan, he smiled, and it was a genuine smile. Reaver smiled back at Logan turning to ask him what's the matter then the wind was knocked out of him when Logan hugged him. Reaver could feel himself get a little emotional ("knock it off Reaver, you don't show emotion"), he stroked Logan's back in a soothing manner then cleared his throat letting Logan back away from the hug.

"You're my son, so I'll let that one slip. No doing that in public"

"Heh, ok fine. See you later… dad"

"*smirks* See you later, son"

Logan watched as Reaver left the room, he handed him the key to unlock the door. For the first time in a long time Logan felt truly happy, he wiped away a few tears that trickled down his cheek. He sniffed then inhaled, exhaled a few times wiping his eyes once composed he left the room heading straight for his room. Being careful about it Logan pulled out a travelling bag throwing in anything he needed to bring with him, including the soft pirate toy, he secured the bag then kicked it under his bed hiding it. Once packed he looked out the window down at the castle gardens seeing Reaver slowly walk off down the street, a small smile pulled at his lips ("I can't believe that's my father"). Leaving his room Logan entered the throne room to inform the king that his meeting with Reaver was successful.

"Ah my son, I trust your meeting with Reaver was successful? What plans does he have to earn more gold for our glorious kingdom?"

("Son!? That's a joke") "The meeting was successful… father… Reaver showed me a few plans to improve some of his factories, extending them to house more workers which will increase yield and profits"

"Excellent! I'll entrust you to see this project through"

"Of course, your highness"

"You are dismissed"

"Thank you"

Logan calmly left the throne room but inside he was screaming ("I can't believe I thought that moron was my father. What a sick man to steal children from a loving family!"). Turning a corner where there was no guards Logan punched the wall so hard the wall cracked, he only bruised his hand. Nursing his small injury Logan went back to his room going over the finally pieces in his room before planning his escape tonight.

Chapter 16: My play room

Reaver returned from Bowerstone heading into his mansion, across the mansion sat on their bed was Angelia, she was reading a few letters she's already received from Hammer and Garth. Since Angelia was present when Reaver built the mansion she knew the layout like the back of her hand, their bedroom was actually concealed behind a secret bookcase. It was safer that way if anyone broke into the mansion they wouldn't be killed in their sleep. The large king-sized bed was situated right in the middle of the room, it is a grand deep red and black style bed with a high headboard and canopy they hangs overhead high up. Surrounding the room Reaver had certain 'toys' he collected over the years waiting for his love to return so he could try them out. Nothing too scary just chains secured under the bed that could bound either your wrists or ankles as well as different silk scarves and blindfolds.

Making his way to their bedroom Reaver pulled the book that opened the bookcase revealing their room, he spotted Angelia. She was now dressed but lounging on the bed reading lots of letters which were scattered around her. It was around mid-afternoon, so they had a few hours to kill before their son comes home.

"Oh, Reaver didn't see you there. How did it go with Logan?"

"Better than I expected, I told him about you and he questioned about his father. I didn't have to say it I told him Cartwright is not his dad and something just… clicked. He looked at me and asked if I was his father, so I came clean"

"Was he… alright with it?"

"I know what you're thinking my sweet, yes I don't exactly look like the father type, but he took it surprisingly well. He even had the audacity to hug me"

"*giggles* Whoa, he is a brave lad. Hehe definitely your son, got the bravado"

"Haha very funny"

Soon Reaver had other things on his mind, he walked up to the bed shrugging off his coat and taking off his hat he placed them down on a nearby chair along with his cane. Once he reached the bed he put his hands on the bed either side of his wife, she looked up smirking at him as he leant forward softly kissing her. Angelia inhaled as she pulled away from the kiss raising an eyebrow at her husband flicking her eyes down then back up checking him out.

"What are you up to?"

"Mm can't a man just appreciate his wife… and take her right now?"

"Like I said before insatiable appetite"

"Only for you my dear"

Reaver then lunged for his wife pushing her against the bed climbing on top of her, Angelia just giggled as she was thrown backwards hitting the soft bedding her hair strewn across the sheets looking as tempting as ever to her husband. With a seductive growl Reaver grabbed her by the wrists pinning her to the bed as he kissed down her neck replacing his lips with his tongue enjoying her moans and gasps as he assaulted her delicate neck. Pulling away he undressed himself then returned to his wife who remained lead on the bed eagerly waiting for him. She started undressing herself but Reaver grabbed her wrists pinning them back again, he shook his head telling her to stay still as he undressed her. He did it slowly enjoying every fabric being pulled off her body dragging his fingers over her bare skin.

When she was down to her underwear he unhooked her bra flinging it off in some direction then leant down capturing a hardened nipple in his mouth enjoying the feeling of it with Angelia gasping and moaning for more, her body writhing beneath his tempting him to please her more. Pulling away whilst gently pulling on her nipple he gripped it with his teeth, not enough to hurt but enough to make her very wet further down. Smirking at his wife Reaver moved down rolling off her underwear sprinkling kisses over her hip and down her legs as he rolled the panties down, again flicking them off somewhere. He sat back looking at his wife panting, face flushed with desire, her pupils dilated, and her knees were rubbing together waiting for him.

"I love you Angelia"

"I love you too Reaver, now come and make love to your wife"

"*chuckles* Yes ma'am *wink*"

Reaver leant forward kissing up Angelia's body then with a cheeky smirk he leant over the bed grabbing something from underneath. Angelia knew what it was when she heard the unmistakeable clink of chain metal, once he pulled them out he asked her to roll over onto her stomach. Doing as he asked Angelia rolled over offering her wrist as Reaver secured the cuffs around each wrist. Satisfied she can't escape he asked her to go up onto the hands and knees, climbing off the bed he walked around stalking her with his erection twitching eagerly. Angelia gripped the bedding beneath her fingers balling it up into her fists as she eyed him walk around, his eyes were all over her admiring her sensual body chained to the bed so vulnerable and willing waiting patiently for him.

"Oh, please master. I know you want to take me *wink*"

"*deep laugh* My little minx is getting inpatient?"

Reaver quickly jumped on the bed moving behind her he smacked her on the arse, not hard enough to break the skin but enough to leave a red mark making Angelia yelp.

"Did you enjoy that?"

"*gasps* Ye… Yes Master"

In honesty she did enjoy it, the sharp short pain mixed with the heady arousal rushing through her at the moment heightened the experience.

"Mm good girl… Now I want you to remain still, if you move I stop. Understand?"

"Yes"

Reaver smoothed his hands over her arse then up her back, keeping one hand on her back Reaver moved his other hand down then without warning pushed two fingers inside of her sex. Angelia wasn't ready for that intrusion, she was already wet, but her body reacted immediately making her tremble and writhe against his fingers. Reaver stopped pulling his fingers out climbing over her to whisper in her ear from behind.

"I thought I told you to remain still"

"So-sorry Master"

Angelia bit her bottom lip ("fuck") thinking that over and over again, he was going to tease her ruthlessly. Smirking Reaver leant forward biting the shell of her ear tempting her, the tip of his erection caressed the inside of her thigh as he slid his fingers inside of her.

"Oh! Master…"

Reaver moved back sitting on his heels as he enjoyed the feeling of his fingers buried deep inside of his wife. Her inner walls clenched around his fingers making Reaver's erection throb, it so desperately wanted to be buried deep inside of her. He bit his lip as he picked up the pace pumping his digits in and out of her watching her struggle to keep still, her toes curled, and her fingers dug into the sheets. Keeping his fingers inside of her Reaver rolled over lying on the bed between her thighs using his free hand he pushed the small of her back bringing her sex closer to his face. His fingers pumped into her then his tongue flicked across her sensitive spot, at that point Angelia couldn't keep still she threw her head back moaning deeply.

"Ooh Reaver… Oh fuck, you're going to make me come already!"

He didn't mind her breaking character she tasted amazing, his erection throbbed with every moan that escaped her lips. Moving his fingers faster inside of her sliding in and out, his tongue caressed each of her sensitive lips then he sucked hard on her sensitive spot. He felt her inner walls squeeze around his fingers more rapidly he could feel her close to orgasming. Pulling on the chains Angelia moaned loudly as she felt her orgasm wash over her she gasped then writhed against Reaver's talented tongue as he continued to pleasure her. Smirking between flicks Reaver eventually pulled away watching her legs tremble he nipped each thigh then slipped out from under her moving around behind her.

"Are you ready my love?"

"Oh, fuck yes!"

Chuckling darkly Reaver lined himself up then moaned hard when he slipped his erection inside of her. Angelia practically screamed his name as she felt him slip inside of her, her inner walls clamped down hard as her orgasm built up more quickly. Not taking it slow Reaver wasted no time pounding into her hard, he held onto her waist as he thrusted deep into her again and again relishing in her sweet moans.

"More, more, more… Oh yes! Reaver fuck me"

"Oh, avo Angelia, you feel incredible… Ooh fuck"

As he slid inside of her going deeper and deeper into her he brushed the tip of his erection against her G spot making Angelia orgasm hard. She balled the sheets into her fists as her inner walls clamped down hard. The feeling was so good Reaver couldn't hold back he thrusted faster and deeper until he orgasmed too. He slowed his thrusting to lean over her flicking the catch on each cuff, so she could escape the chains. Reaver slipped out of her as she turned around smirking devilishly at him, she lunged straddled him pushing him into the bed plunging her tongue into his mouth. He was still semi-hard so using a free hand Angelia guided his erection back inside of her making Reaver moan.

"What are you doing my love?... Oh Angelia!... Ooh you not done with me?"

"Not in the slightest, now it's my turn"

With Reaver lead on the bed buried inside of her Angelia grabbed the chains securing them around Reaver's wrists smirking when he pulled against the chains unable to touch her. She began moving slowly focusing on her pelvic floor muscle she clenched around Reaver making his eyes widen in arousal biting his bottom lip watching her. Once satisfied he was fully hard again Angelia suddenly slipped off of him earning a groan from her husband.

"What are you planning now my little minx?"

"Hush, all good things to those who wait"

"I don't like waiting"

"Hmm I noticed"

Angelia walked around the bed mimicking what Reaver did to her earlier, he looks very handsome his pecks flexed showing off his muscle definition with his penis hard throbbing and twitching against his abdomen. His eyes filled with lust, he eyed her like a predator after his prey. When she was at the end of the bed where Reaver's head is she leant down giving him a soft linger kiss snaking her hands down his body wrapping a hand around his erection pumping him a few times biting his bottom lip then pulled away walking to the bed side table.

"Ooh you bloody tease"

"I learn from the best, don't I?"

Angelia dug out a silk blindfold twirling around her fingers looking at Reaver biting her bottom lip. He rose an eyebrow at her smirking, his eyes flicked between the blindfold and her. She climbed on top of him putting the blindfold on then got off of him, so he wouldn't know where she is. Angelia dragged her nails lightly over his chest earning a soft gasp from Reaver his erection twitch excitedly. She then ran her fingers up the length of his erection stopping at the tip playing with it watching Reaver bite his bottom lip yanking against the chain, his muscle tensed, his hands balled up into fists.

"Fucking hell Angelia… Just ride me already"

"Oh? So, demanding, why don't you beg me?"

"Haha I don't beg"

"What a shame…"

Angelia wrapped her fingers around his erection pumping him hard a few times then stopped pulling away from his erection.

"… I really wanted to hear you beg. But if you won't I guess I'll just – "

"Fine! Please Angelia"

"Doesn't sound very convincing"

"*growls* You are such a minx! Please ride me Angelia, I want to feel my penis slide deeply into you. I love the way you feel, the way you squeeze around me. Dominate me show me who's in control… Make me come because you demand it- Oh fuck!"

Angelia heard enough she was seriously aroused listening to Reaver's confession, she climbed on top of him sliding his erection deep inside of her. She bounced up and down deliciously on him moaning and writhing. She moved faster placed her hands either side of Reaver's head, due to the blindfold he couldn't see her but knew her hands were nearby as the bedding shifted around him. As she clenched tightly around his erection Angelia put her hands on his chest as she threw her head back moaning loudly as she came.

"Ooh please Angelia, I want to see you when you come"

Smirking at his plea Angelia loosened the blindfold then gently pulled it off his face ravelling it around her hands she moved her arms behind her head as she threw her head back moaning as she rode him. Pulling on the blindfold Angelia looked back down at her husband with lust filled eyes he groaned hard.

"Ooh fuck I want to touch you"

"*chuckles* Mm too bad"

"Oh, you are so bad"

Reaver pulled harder against the chains but the chains did not give however the bed started creaking.

"Careful love, don't want to break the bed, do you?"

Not pulling against his binds anymore Reaver just watched in incredible detail as Angelia rode him, her hips smacked against his as she moaned above him deliberately thrusting her chest out as she arched her spine. Biting his lip, she moved quicker enjoying the feeling of his hard erection rubbing inside of her brushing up all her sensitive spots making her orgasm long and hard. Soon Reaver couldn't hold back, he had no control as his wife continually rode him taking her pleasure from him. His eyes widened yanking on the chains again Reaver moaned thrusting up as he came hard filling her again with his hot release. Shivering from the after effects of their orgasms, Angelia slipped off Reaver clicking the catches releasing him from the chains. Reaver sat up cupping her face giving her a soft lingering kiss then kicked the chains off the bed letting them crash against the floor, he then pulled Angelia to rest on his chest as they laid out on the bed embracing tenderly.

"I get the feeling you were planning this for a while?"

"The props? Well, like I said in our very first letters between us. I wanted to rein act our honeymoon"

"Mm you certainly did"

Staring into space Reaver caressed Angelia's upper arm as he held her tightly against him lying on the bed. Angelia moved her hand weaving her fingers between his holding her left hand with his, admiring their wedding rings.

"Can't think of a better way to celebrate 27yrs of marriage with you"

"I was just thinking the same thing my sweet Angelia"

"Not that I'm complaining about the flowers, the roses are always beautiful from you Reav"

"Haha I know"

Though their anniversary was yesterday they were preoccupied with meeting Logan, they had a beautiful 3 course dinner yesterday evening and of course made love at least twice before falling asleep. Reaver surprised her this morning by leaving a large bouquet of red roses on her bed side table when he left to go visit Logan. They were both tempted to stay like this all night, but they knew their son is coming home they needed to move.

"*sigh* As much as I'd rather stay in bed, c'mon Reav let's get ready for Logan's arrival"

"But being in your arms is a delightful treat I wish to have all the time"

"*giggles* You always have me my love"

"Oh yes I do *wink*"

Reluctantly they both got out of bed getting dressed, Angelia kicked the chains under the bed hiding them whilst Reaver grabbed the blindfold folding it up putting it away in the draw. All of Angelia's letters were strewn across the floor, some screwed up some just piled up, Angelia bent over picking them up then piled them on a desk in the room.

They both left the bedroom hand in hand. Angelia was wearing her pirate girl attire with the knee-high black skirt puffed out with red lace petticoat with black and red corset, cropped jacket in matching colours and knee-high boots. Reaver was wearing his usual industry outfit but minus his coat, cane and hat he left those in their bedroom he didn't need them. They reached one of the lounge rooms relaxing on the chaise lounge, coincidentally it was Angelia's one from her home she moved out of in Bloodstone back when she moved in with Reaver. Calling one of his staff over he ordered them to fetch a bottle of wine leaving Angelia and Reaver alone to ponder over their son's arrival.