I'm on break right now, so I have more time to write, which I will do as much as I can since I have other responsibilities. WARNING: LOTS OF LEMONS THIS CHAPTER...and in the future. There will be lots of family stuff. Not much conflict. Expect REALLY long chapters ahead. Nonetheless, enjoy!

Many Years Later...

Teoitotia's (Age 118) POV:

Fujin and I were in bed, literally doing nothing but resting. Our children (aged 78 and 77 respectively) were talking to each other about what they did today and any changes in the world. I turned to my side and the bottom tuft of hair below his braid caught my eye. It always does since it's free unlike his braid is. I lifted a hand just enough to run my fingers through the tuft of soft hair. The hair of others is to be respected since it was an extension of that person. Especially that of the teteohtzin (spirits). I ran my thumb down with his sections of braided hair every now and then. I never told him that I thought his hair was elegant, but I'm sure he caught my stares many times. Actually, I tripped over my feet once, and he heard but didn't see. I call that a win. I sensed him pay more attention to my actions. He started to turn to his side and I pulled my hand back. Then he reached a hand up to run his fingers through my own hair that went down a bit below my ears. I looked up, and he caught my eyes. I reached up to brush his hair back from his face. I don't understand how he looks so attractive. Well, I do, but it just surprises me even to this day. After a few moments, he leaned in for a kiss and wrapped his tattooed arms around me to pull me into him so our flat chests were touching. I lifted my non-trapped hand to caress his upper body and I managed to get my other up to his chest. We knew what was happening tonight...

...

After making sure everyone else fell asleep, Fujin went on to remove his loincloth and then burn some sage as I untied my loincloth. When he turned around, my eyes went down to his groin and he approached me. He grabbed my erection with both hands and started to tease it. I reached for his own and rubbed the pre-cum around the first few inches. After a few slow strokes, I removed his hands and went back to stroking him, but I leaned in to kiss his jaw, down his neck, and down his chest. During that, he caressed my back and hips. Suddenly, I went down on my knees. He looked down in curiosity because I wasn't too comfortable giving blowjobs. So I stroked him with one hand and leaned in to kiss his thigh while brushing my fingertips down it. He shivered. I felt his cock throb and I licked his thigh while increasing the pace I pleasured him at. He groaned and I pumped him with both hands as fast as I could while gradually increasing my grip. My own length twitched. I saw him thrust his hips forward and I stood up. He opened his eyes and leaned in so his forehead was on my shoulder. His hands went to my buttocks and he ejaculated into my abdomen. Then he forced me to withdraw my hands and he grabbed both of us, so we were touching, and stroked. We kissed. Then I felt him brush his hand down my abdomen and rub his seed all over us. He pumped faster and I moaned. I leaned my upper body back to take a good look at him. In my mind, I purred in satisfaction. I put my hands on his sides and ran my hands all over his hard abdomen. Then up his chest and down his tattooed arms. I moved my head in to kiss the middle of the part of his chest that glowed with tattoos. Then I hovered my lips above them for a bit to then slowly lick his chest. He shivered again. Changing the center of attention, I moved my hands to his neck and looked at his lips. He leaned in to fulfill my wish. We moaned into it. I broke it off to groan in surprise when he moved his hand faster. We looked down and it was an erotic sight, so I wrapped my arms around his neck to embrace him as he pleasure us both. Just before I came, he let us go. "Turn around on all fours." I did as he said. I became alert when I felt his wet rod on my buttocks, then I felt his chest on my back and saw his braid fall by our sides. I jerked my hips forward when he grabbed my erection with both hands. He stroked it and I hung my head, moaning. I couldn't help but thrust my hips forward and backward. It also turned me on more when I felt him grind his thick manhood on me. After a few slow strokes, he went faster but twisted his hands as he went down. I lifted my head and moaned louder, thrusting my hips forward when he did that. I felt him move a hand to my hip. With the other, he started stroking normally and closer to my abdomen. Like that, he could stroke at a rough and fast pace. That's what he did and my body tensed. "Quehma-, Fujin." I panted as I got closer. I was so focused on his hand that I didn't sense his lips close to my ear until he whispered, "This is next," and he thrusted his hips forward. I really wanted to come now. I clenched my fists when he licked my shoulder. Perhaps he knew to do that, but I finally came with a groan. He kissed my shoulder and I lifted my head up to moan as he continued stroking me with both hands. "Fujin," I breathed and he let me go. As he kissed my back, I changed what was between my legs. I gently thrusted my hips back and he leaned back. I didn't know what he was doing until I felt him brush his tip up and down my entrance. I twitched and moved back to successfully force his tip inside me. He finished the job and thrusted inside in one stroke as he leaned down on all fours. We moaned. I reached a hand behind and put it on his head. Then I ran it down with his braid in hand. He growled and very harshly thrusted his hips forward. I half-groaned half-moaned while quickly letting go and planting my hand down before I fell forward. He purred and grinded his hips against me. He wrapped his left arm around my hips while the right supported some of his weight. Then he started to thrust at a relatively slow pace. I sighed at the feeling of him pulling out and then stretching me again and again. He barely picked up the speed, but it was noticeable. I reached back my left hand and placed it on his arm around my hips. He understood and went faster. I quickly planted my hand down again and groaned. It just caused him to go as fast as he could in this position. He's gone fast in other positions, but I didn't care. It felt good. I heard a slap and he thrusted at an angle that caused me to feel him deeper. I moaned. After a few thrusts, there was another slap. Then it became consistent and he thrusted with more strength. I whimpered, "Oncan (Right there)." He growled and started grunting as he thrusted at that particular angle. Our bodies moved back and forth more harshly. I jumped forward when I felt him rub my sensitive bud. He brushed my sweet

"What is it, my love?" I panted.

He looked down and hesitated, "The position."

"Are you...hurt?" I asked in confusion. I didn't feel any physical pain from him. I feel that there's something mentally bothering him, but I can't read his mind.

He chuckled, "No," and gently ran a hand down my thigh. "I need...another position." I thought about it. "More closeness." He grabbed my hands. "More you."

Hmmm. I want to jump him. "Face-to-face?" He shook his head. "The side?" He shook his head again. I thought about it and stood up. He looked up at me. I pointed my finger to a corner away from our bed. "I need you over there. Turn around and close your eyes." When he was doing as I said, I tied a long cloth around my waist and went to wash my hands before trying to quietly walk to our storage room. When there, I grabbed two thick blankets meant for winter and walked back to our room. I made sure they were folded at the right size and put one on top of the other. "Almost done." Then I moved to put a soft cotton sheet over it. I got on my knees in front of it with my back to Fujin. I leaned forward to rest on it and placed my arms by my sides, also on top of the blankets. I got excited and spread my knees apart. I'm sure Fujin would feel it soon. "Ok," I purred.

I heard him turn around. I felt his curiosity and interest. He walked over to me and went on his knees, putting them outside of my own. I sighed inside at his radiating warmth. Before entering me, he made sure I was wet first. I felt his fingers and quietly moaned. Finally, he lined himself up and went inside me. The sexual tension skyrocketed. He put his arms outside mine and leaned forward. We were basically in the same position and a bit low, but he could easily move his head to kiss my shoulders and neck if he wanted to. He grinded his hips into me to test this new position out. Essentially, he was on top of me and I was stuck between him and the blankets. I couldn't move anything besides my head, arms, and anything below my knees. Fujin manually tucked my arms in and then he kissed the back of my neck.

Fujin's POV:

I nuzzled my face in his hair and then placed my cheek on the right side of his head. I closed my eyes and started giving him short, slow thrusts. We were still testing this position out. It was semi-stable. The blankets were our foundation, but were very movable. I went slightly faster, but still slow. We were moving back and forth, yet still solid. Hmm. I enjoy how my body covers his. He may also be tall and wide in body structure, but I was still larger being a teotzin and all (NOTE: I guess I never actually mentioned that Teoitotia as a male has no abs [unlike Fujin] but is "toned." In other words, he's at that stage where he could gain more muscle and lose more fat if he tried. Remember, Nahuah back then only had like 2 big meals per day and perhaps a few snacks here and there. Obviously, warriors burned those calories faster, but they never gained much muscle definition besides a bit more on their arms and maybe legs. You can search up drawing/paintings/models to understand it a bit more.). I also enjoy how we were in the same position. Everything was just filled. There was no space between us and us with the bed. We were...close. I picked up the pace and we started moving back and forth, but the blankets still anchored us in the same spot. He started grunting and I felt pleasure from him. Emotional pleasure. He was physically comfortable, which brought him a sense of security, of protection; Something he doesn't have the privilege to feel almost all the time. Not to mention that he likes my weight on him. I started to pant and he turned his head. My lips were by his temple and I kissed it. He reached a hand back to place it on my neck in appreciation. I should be the one thanking him. I went faster and he tucked his arm back in, looked forward, and grunted louder. The blankets rocked in motion with our bodies. This is what I needed. I could also go much faster. I reached out to the edge (the one opposite of where our ends were) and grabbed onto it. We had gained momentum and I enjoyed it. As hard and fast as I was going to go, there was still a lot of emotion in this because of how close we were, how there was no space between us, and how covered his own body was on most angles... He is mine and always will be mine. Alone...for the most part (even though my children are grown, I still share him with them). I'm not an aggressive being without being provoked, but I get heavily irritated at the idea of anyone thinking that they could get him. Yet, I couldn't help but also think about how much I wanted to bring him to ecstasy. I tightened my grip on our foundation and started to pull it back onto me when I thrusted forward, grunting. Our skin slapped together and I felt his leg twitch when he gasped. I tried going as fast as I could go at this moment, but the blankets also had a say in our rhythm. He started moaning and whimpering. Our skin slapped loudly together each time we came together. His cries became higher-pitched when I brushed his sweet spot. "Fu-jin," he whimpered. I felt my groin become more wet. He let his head rest on the blankets with his cheek on them. I looked down to see his mouth slightly opened, panting, and his eyes shut tightly, trying to concentrate on keeping in his louder cries. He was also like this when I became extremely possessive for the first time and took him very roughly. I considered it a challenge to bring out those cries. That time, I had succeeded very fast. I'll see how it goes this time. When I pulled back for the next thrust, I pulled back farther and then I slammed back in. His head twitched, wanting to dig his face in the blankets and moaned, "Ugnnn. Ugn. UGN." His facial expressions changed, but still expressed his pleasure. I was closer... I knew a few vocalizations or words would get him to crack further, but I needed to keep up this pace and perhaps go even harder. I moved my head lower, so my lips were closer to his ear.

I grunted, "Spread your legs and I can go deeper." His back tensed as he fought the urge to do as I suggested. Not a moment after, I felt his shyness. I felt his legs beginning to move out, but he pulled them back in. He turned his head again. "Will you not let me in?" Then his legs spread even more. I slowed down to put my knees on the other side of his and then continued my rhythm. He moaned at the new feeling, "Ahhhh." He still wasn't letting out everything. I tried again, "Let it out, my love. Let me hear you. How good does it feel?" I surprised myself and went faster.

He turned his head to face the bed directly and moaned, "Gooood."

I retorted, "Prove it." He shook his head. A cry escaped him and I knew he was close. "I stretch you nicely, yes?" I slowed down but drastically increased the power. Trying a new angle, I brushed his sweet spot and hit his cervix.

He loudly cried out, "Ah!"

I purred, "Oh, is that the spot?" I continued doing that but went back to my normal speed, which had me give up power.

I hit those spots again and he whimpered, "Fujin, oncan... Ohhh...Nimati cenca tenqui (I feel so full)!"

I growled and pounded as fast as I could into him. The momentum we gained with having the blankets underneath us helped. I felt a new level of pleasure and moaned. Then, he gave his loudest cry and held onto the blankets for dear life. Now, with each thrust, the wetness of the slapping sound was amplified by many times. My mind when back to when I fingered him one time and his juices ended up soaking my whole hand. He moaned very loudly and squeezed me really tight. I thrusted in as deep as I could and came with a moan. I rested my cheek on his shoulder and tried to control my breathing. We didn't move as our orgasms took over our bodies. I felt him go limp. It wasn't until we calmed down a bit more that I noticed that I was slightly trembling from my orgasm. I eased my grip on the blankets and kissed his neck, shoulders, and back. When I stopped, I went back to slowly rocking us back and forth. He whimpered very softly and reached up with a shaking hand and placed his fingertips on my neck. I licked his back. My braid was already to the side, but he ran a hand down it. I kissed his neck and stopped rocking. We lied there until we mostly recovered our breath. I couldn't help but thrust my hips a few times. My body urged me to go again, but I fought against it.

"Give me a few."

I granted his request and I thrusted at a medium pace. He was a bit more sensitive and his walls squeezed me harder than before. I accidentally hit his sweet spot and he jumped, groaning. Before I knew it, I was back to my maximum hardness and my body wanted to give it to him again. I closed my eyes, trying to control myself. I stopped and breathed through it. He said, "Go on. Satisfy yourself." I opened my eyes and looked down at the one side of his face that I could see. "Just don't drive me too insane." He turned his head back forward and I grabbed onto the end, growling. I felt his arousal increase. And then I started going as fast and hard as I could, hoping for relief soon. He groaned in surprise at the sudden change. With the help of the sounds coming from our groins, my adrenaline level spiked and helped me go faster. He whimpered louder than before, "Ohhhhhh." He cried out in surprise when I his cervix. "Fujin! Oh for the-!" He didn't finish and moaned in the blankets.

Teoitotia's POV:

The way his thick, hard cock stretched me. The way his balls slapped my clit, giving me pleasure from the outside. It was all so fast. I won't come out of this night alive...

Fujin's POV:

I didn't even last as long as last time and wrapped my arms around his hips, bringing him close to me. My cock twitched longer than last time as I gave him more of my seed. He placed his hands on my arms, shaking. I moved a hand down to rub his soft, swollen clit. He jerked and moaned loudly. He trembled and gasped for air as I rubbed faster. After a few loud grunts, I knew he was close when he started panting and moaning. Finally, he arched his back up to my chest and came, panting. I pulled out to let him deal with his orgasm easier.

When he calmed, I withdrew from our station and felt disappointed at the loss. I loved this position. I knew he was very sleepy and weak. I wrapped my arms around him and pulled him along with me to the side. He softly groaned in confusion and I went on my back. Once settled farthest from the blankets, I let him go and looked at his face that expressed fatigue and content. I also felt his satisfaction by our bond. He pulled his limbs closer towards him and I felt one of his feet feeling around for our blanket. I sat up just enough to pull it with my own foot. "I got it," I told him and grabbed it. I spread it out and covered us.

Underneath the warmth, I put my braid over his abdomen. My arm closest to him was his pillow and I raised my other arm to brush his hair. He slowly ran his fingers through the end of my braid until he fell asleep seconds into it. Occasionally, I brushed my hand over his body to satisfy my feelings of possessiveness. It always stayed in my mind that it went both ways. I suppose those feelings will get more intense as time goes on. The first time I felt them, they were strong, but I kept my calm. Now, I will visibly seem upset or angered. I rested my arm around his waist. "Thank you."

...

I woke up to find us in the same spot, but he was more on his back. It was silent. The birds weren't chirping yet, so it was still nighttime. It also seemed like it hasn't been long since our first round. I wanted something...from him. But he was sleeping, so I waited. My cock engorged with blood, but I left it alone. I felt him awaken and before anything else occurred, he reached out to grab my length. I let out a short groan and he started stroking with a loose hold. He sent his spirit to make sure some sage was burning and then he tightened his hold drastically. I heavily sighed and then kissed him in gratitude as he pleasured me for a while. When he ran his fingertips along my throbbing length for longer than desired, I caressed him, hoping to persuade him to grab me again. I resisted my desire to pleasure him back. When I could no longer bear it, I stood up and moved between his legs. With excitement, I grabbed his thighs and resisted from spreading them myself. "Xiquintlapohua inihqueh mimetztin (Spread those legs of yours), notlazohtzin," I purred. His breathing quickened and did as I requested. He pulled them in and spread them. I saw his core with a little bit covered in our dried juices from a while ago, but I didn't care. I saw a meal. I rested my arms on his thighs to hold them apart and went on my stomach. He swallowed loudly. I lowered my mouth with a small smile and then connected it with his clit. His legs jumped at the sudden sensation and he arched his back a bit, grunting. I licked all over his folds, picking up his lubricants and then moved inward to his entrance. He panted in anticipation and I wasted no time to suck on his entrance, sucking all his juices in. He moaned. I ate him for a good few minutes, or maybe it was longer than that? By the end, he was arching his back constantly and groaning. If my own arousal wasn't a problem, I would be doing this for hours. When he finally came for the sixth time, I withdrew and let him recover. So I moved the blankets we used last night further to the side. My cock twitched at the memory. When I turned back, he not only had an erection, but he was also stroking himself. My cock twitched again in attention. He let himself go as if he was caught doing something he probably shouldn't be doing. I went over and knelt down over his closed legs. "Xitoca (Keep going)." He hesitated and didn't look into my eyes. I grabbed his wrist and forced him to grab himself, but he didn't move. He moved his hand to grab me, but I forced it back. I leaned in and planted my hands by his shoulders so we were face-to-face. He didn't meet my eyes. I lowered my head to nuzzle my face in his neck and said, "For me?" He started to go slowly. An end of my mouth lifted in a smile and then I kissed his neck. He tilted his head back to give me full access. I felt when he gradually picked up the pace and he started panting. I went on my left forearm and reached to stroke myself with the other arm. He panted for air as he went faster. I followed his pace. His back arched towards me and he let out a few grunts. I groaned in response. "Come on, my love. Faster," I encouraged. I heard soft wet sounds as he pumped faster and I went to match his speed. He lifted his other hand to place it on the back of my neck. I enjoyed hearing his rough gasps and grunts. It just made me go faster. I lifted my head and put the top of my forehead on his so we looked into each other's eyes. He furrowed his eyebrows and groaned in pleasure. I could also see it in his eyes. He moaned and arched his back. Next, he sucked in air. I touched my tip with his and moved on to stroke his tip with two fingers while running the tip of my thumb over the slit. He jumped with wide eyes and gave a struggled grunt then gasped. He was surprised. I glanced between us when he tightly grabbed my erection and my breathing roughly hitched at how tight it was, but he was also gripping himself tightly, too. I furiously pumped him and he returned the favor. I closed my eyes and moaned as he panted while giving an occasional quiet, high-pitched whimper. Our faces contorted in pleasure and we panted. He harshly sighed in relief as I groaned when we finally started ejaculating. While that was happening, we kissed. He pulled my head in and I put my free arm back on the bed to hold my weight. When I finished, I moved my forearms closer to my sides so I was stable when I lowered my body down to grind my groin on his. We stopped kissing and he ran his hands down to below my back and around my sides. "Mmmm. My love." He placed his temple by my lower jaw and purred while continuing on caressing me. We stayed like that for a while and then I stopped rocking my hips to rest my head above his shoulder, looking at his neck. Then I sat up and moved off to the side to sit on the bed. He sat on his knees and looked at my hand. I brought it into my view and looked down at it. It had some of our semen. He grabbed my wrist and pulled my arm tow

I pulled him towards me as we moved to lie to our sides. With his head resting on my arm, I leaned in to kiss him with passion. With my free hand, I ran it over the trunk of his body.

I stopped when I remembered something. "Thank you."

He said nothing and furrowed his eyebrows. I assume he was trying to think what for. He gave up. "What for?"

"Curing my frustration. Adding this to another one of my favorites. Both the memory and the position," I said the last two sentences with a smile.

I sensed his shock. He scolded me in a low voice, "Fujin." He was blushing, looking away, and I grinned.

"You don't have one?"

"They're memories. Not a list."

"What memory do you have that's the clearest?"

"I'm not telling you that," he said with slightly more volume.

"Mmm," I said with defeat. "Was it good?"

He rolled over and I quickly pounced to trap him. He pushed against me to try to get me off of him. "Fujin!" I felt his embarrassment and laughed at the situation.

Then I purred, "You know, you're the one that does me. Not me, you. Let me say, you know how to do me good, my love."

His face got red and he growled, "Don't make me do it." I let him go.

He grabbed the blanket and curled up in the corner of our bed, completely covered like an armadillo. I crawled over and poked him. "Anyone home?" He didn't respond, still embarrassed. "I'll force myself in." Nothing. "You have been warned." I flipped him over, hoping for there to be a clear opening. Nothing, but there was a opening. "Can I join you?" Then the blanket fell. I moved it aside gently until I saw a blue-headed, black-winged, green-bodied hummingbird. I picked him up so I could look at him up closely.

Should have picked a smaller form, he noted.

I ran my index finger down his head. "Perhaps. You look stunning."

I can say the same. He made me laugh longer than last time. I was caught off guard when he started to fly, but I still had quick reflexes and jumped to catch him. Worth a shot. He shifted into a black snake; A form I easily learned to adore. I lied down on my side and put him next to me. He looked up at me. Those eyes, I thought to myself for the trillionth time.

I didn't notice him slowly slithering away until I didn't see his head for a while, so I grabbed his tail and pulled him back in. Still worth a shot.

The first time he turned into a black snake, I asked him if he was only black for the sake of his line. He laughed and proceeded to tell me the real story: One night after the rite of passage, he had a dream. He told me that he didn't remember any details, but he was in his room, standing, and looking at a large black serpent with a white spot. It gave off the feeling that it sought to harm. However, he felt two of his fingers being tightened together. He had looked down and saw a pure black serpent. It gave off the feeling of companionship, gentleness, and safety. He said, "I felt happy. Like it was a companion and guardian that would stay with me forever no matter where I went or what form I was in."

After Shang Tsung and his love for snakes, my brothers and I quickly came to view snakes as creatures that represent evil intentions. Here, in Tliltetepētl, my thoughts about them quickly changed. As they say, sure there may be poisonous ones, but they're just creatures trying to survive. How can you blame them? Not to mention that they represent positive aspects here. Teoitotia shifts into a serpent because he's forced to go with the flow and you have to be like that in life most of the time. We have funny moments, too. Without fangs, poison, and limbs, they're just big worms (with eyes and a mouth).

No teasing today? He slithered towards me.

I grinned. "Tell me oh wise one." I extended an arm to rest a hand, palm up, on the bed.

What would you like to know? His head was resting on my hand and I ran my thumb on it.

My grin widened. "What is my love's best night with me?"

I jumped when I suddenly found him as a jaguar, on top of me, growling. There are so MANY things I can do to you.

I kept my calm. "Mmm. Is one of them good for me?"

He moved his head back. Tleinmach, Fujin? Xicehui. (What the hell, Fujin? Calm down.) Says the growling jaguar...

... ... ...

We had woken up seven times earlier to go at it again...and they were good, but the first time was my favorite.

Teoitotia's POV:

We had long sessions throughout the night. I was (metaphorically) dead at the end of the last two. Yet, he still came for more. He didn't need much time to recover, but I did even with my fast healing. I had noticed a few years after our union that there was usually a whole night where he wanted to go at it constantly, but it usually goes into the morning. It happened about two to three times a year. Tonight was one of them. I suppose I can expect at least three more times, or more like two if we go at it now. Damn it, thinking about it made me want to go at is again. It was 3 in the morning. The bad thing about these nights, I'm tired the whole day. A little sleep will help and then the drowsiness fades after a bath, until nighttime. He's coming for another round, but I can't help getting wet.

...

I woke up on my stomach, snuggling with my blanket. I blinked and turned my head. Fujin was already awake and waiting. He leaned in to purr, "Oksepa (Again), notlazohtzin?" We actually went one more time than I expected last night. He nuzzled his face against mine and I felt his warm hand on my back, which he slowly moved down to my bottom. I reached out a hand to cup his cheek as he kissed my jaw. I felt wetness start to pool between my legs. I turned on my side and planted my foot flat on the bed to show him my goods in invitation. He immediately scooted closer and pulled my leg still on the bed, out. Once he lifted hips, he was between my legs. Then he pulled me close so we were reverse spooning. I saw him reach a hand between my legs and rubbed my exposed core to make sure I was ready. I grabbed his bicep, closed my eyes, and very softly moaned. My walls fluttered as he continued to rub me. I was surprised when he brushed his thumb along my clit and my hips jerked. I was ready. Already hard, he grabbed his erection and pushed the tip in. I closed my eyes and sighed. He got comfortable and we wrapped our arms around each other. With a single, quick tilt of his hips, he was fully inside. I wrapped a leg around him. He turned us slightly so he was more above me and I was slightly more on my back. I kissed his chest and he began moving his hips. Nuzzling my face in his tattooed chest, I moaned. He kissed my shoulder and picked up the pace. I grunted loudly in surprise when he gave a quick, hard thrust. With my head resting on the bed, my neck was open, which Fujin took the opportunity to kiss it multiple times. He went faster and I had produced enough juices to cause squelching sounds. I moaned, "Oh." He grabbed my hip and pulled it toward him when he thrusted in. "Ah," I whimpered. He stated in my neck, "Noxōchitl (my flower)," before kissing it again.

I was going to say something but moaned instead. Then I put a hand on his hips. He stopped. I looked in his eyes. "Tla titlamih cualli?" (What if we finish well?)

His eyes shined with interest and excitement. "Ximelahualia in ohtli." (Lead the way.)

I moved away from him. "Ximoquetza (Stand up)." He didn't hesitate. I moved to a wall, put my forearms out, and spread my legs just enough. I heard a soft groan and then he grabbed my hips. I didn't expect him to rub my clit and I jumped with a semi-yelp. He started rubbing the general area with his first four fingers. I panted like crazy and my walls clenched. I let out a heavy breath and he stopped, knowing I was just about to come. I became partially frustrated and moved my hips at the heavy ache. Looking down, I saw him guide his cock below my entrance and felt it go in again. My frustration grew when he caressed my thighs. Suddenly he grabbed my hips and started thrusting while moving my hips in time. I grunted the first time and then panted as he went straight to a fast pace, grunting. I closed my eyes and focused on the feeling of him going in and out of me, which caused me to tilt my hips back. We continued this for a while and I quickly opened my eyes, moaning loudly when he hit my sweet spot directly and hard. He always learned fast and thrusted at that angle. It didn't take even 6 thrusts to make me come. My legs shook at the intensity and I heard Fujin mumble something about wetness. He came a few thrusts after me. I knew we weren't done. He pulled out so I wobbled down to the bed on my stomach. I spread my legs a bit, put my arms out in front of me, and lifted my hips. Not even 2 seconds later, Fujin entered me again and I moaned, "Iciuhca. Chicahuac. (Fast. Hard)" He understood and started pounding into me, showing no mercy. With the first thrust, I cried out and buried my face in the bed. I heard our skin slapping and his grunts/growls. My body bounced very harshly at his pace and strength. A few thrusts into it, he started hitting my sweet spot again. I pulled my arms in and buried my face in my hands, moaning at each thrust. I lifted my hips higher, wanting more, and as expected, he used more force to push them down just above the bed. I cried out very loudly in surprise and pleasure when he hit my sweet spot and cervix. He grunted, "Nimitzpalehuiaz (I'll help you), notlazohtzin."

Fujin's POV:

He gave me a long moan. I looked down and saw as my wet rod pierced him when I thrusted back in, forced his hips down, I heard his moan, then his hips went back up, I saw my cock to go out a fraction of a second only to go back in and repeat the process. This is the roughness I enjoyed with him. Not just for my pleasure but for his, too. The sounds we both created drove me wild with lust. The thing about him is that he always created loads of his lubricants when my cock hits him in certain spots.

"Fujin," he struggled to moan.

"Quehma?"I grunted.

He gasped for air and then whimpered, "Ti-" He didn't finish his sentence and moaned. Whimpering louder, he said, "Tihuel (You're too much)." He started moving his arms, searching for a way to cope.

I sensed out for any truth in that statement in our bond. I growled, "Ahmo, notlazohtzin. Tihuliti tiquana (No, my love. You can take it.)" I lowered my head to scrape my teeth against the back of his neck, like male jaguars do when they mate. "Xiquayi nic nehhuātl. Xiquana. (Do it for me. Take it. )" I licked his neck and felt his lubricants slowly move up to cover my whole cock. He constantly whimpered at each thrust. I thrusted at the right angle I knew would drive him insane. I knew that when his hips hit the bed, he felt friction between his sensitive bud and the bed. With my thrusts, I not only hit his sweet spot but his cervix, too. Not three thrusts in, he went limp and took what I gave him, but he gave his soft, high-pitched whimpers. He started to moan but was caught off when he started panting at an incredibly fast pace. I knew he came and continued thrusting, however, with each thrust, my balls hit his core and his juices slightly squirted all over our groins. I saw him reach a hand out and dig his fingers in the bed, moaning, only to pant again. He came for a second time. One more, I told myself. I wanted to come, but I wanted to make him come one more time. He moved to get on all fours but failed and whimpered, trembling. I heard a loud cry from his spirit, telling mine that the body it resides in is feeling too much pleasure, and mine responded saying that it shouldn't worry. I thrusted in for the final time and moved down to put my weight on him as I shot a copious amount of seed into him, moaning. He rested his head on the bed and I kissed whatever I could.

His breathing started to slow down and I felt him starting to fall asleep. Already? Then he shook his head. I moved a hand down his side. Maybe I should have done this earlier. He'll be falling asleep throughout the whole day.

He arched his back and I pulled out to sit behind him on my knees. Now that I stopped moving, I'm starting to realize that I was tired, too. I heard shuffling and turned to see the winter blankets hovering over to us.

Oh yes...

When that was set, I saw as Teoitotia forced himself to get into position. I crawled over to get in position and put my weight on him. Grinding my erection on him, I kissed his back. It didn't last long and I moved a bit back then reached a hand down to insert my tip inside him. He very softly groaned and I leaned back into position. I started rocking my hips and he moaned the first time, but I felt his nervousness. I moved my lips by his ear. "Tihuliti tiquana occepa, notlazohtzin. (You can take it again, my love.)" He relaxed and I started thrusting at a medium pace, skipping the slow start. His body twitched and I slowed.

He sighed and thrusted his hips up. "Xicmomaquilia nic nehuātl. (Give it to me)"

I asked, "Cuix tichicahuacaca? (Are you sure?)"

"Xicomamquilia (Give it)."

I grabbed onto the end of our foundation and pulled my hips back only to slam them into him, which created a loud slap. His body recoiled and he moaned. "Ihcon? (Like that?)" I asked. His breathing quickened and reached behind him to pull my braid over his shoulder. That made a clear statement and I started to pound into him, not bothering to gradually build up speed. We grunted with each of my thrusts. Then he started to whimper, but didn't protest. I hit his cervix and he gasped. I moved my hands back to curl my fingers between his and brought them forth to the edge so we were both holding onto the blankets. After moving my head right next to his and a bit above, I gripped the edge, and rapidly thrusted into him. His initial grunts gradually turned into moans and gasps. I made sure to stimulate all three of his most pleasurable points. "Ahhhhhhhh!" I went quite deep inside him one time and felt more of his cervix. He jerked and arched his back, crying out. He started moaning loudly and I was glad we had this sage-based magic. He gave me one moan after the other. With the momentum we had gained and my strength, those moans kept on changing in cadence. He hung his head and I gave short, hard thrusts to decrease the time my cock contacted his two inner sweet spots. I moaned as his walls squeezed the life out of me. It felt like they stayed clenched and I moaned. I was close, but Teoitotia squirmed as he came. I kept on thrusting even as he was limp. Finally, I thrusted in the last time and coated his walls with my seed. I panted as my cock twitched.

I pulled out after I was done and stared at him. He didn't move. My seed poked through his folds, threatening to erupt. I would fall asleep, but we had to clean up. I woke up completely at the fact that he was sleeping.

I crawled over by his side and put a hand on his back. Shaking him gently, I whispered, "Notlazohtzin?" I shook him slightly harder. "Notlazohtzin?" He didn't wake up, so I wrapped my arms around his waist and pulled him off onto the bed. I covered him with the blanket and started to clean up. As time went on, my eyelids got heavier. By the time I was finished, we only had to deal with the blanket and rug. I decided that it was best to prepare the bath the manual way.

After that, I walked back to our room to wake him up. When he opened his eyes a bit, I said, "The bath is ready." I don't think he registered anything and closed his eyes again. I picked him up with the blanket and went to the bath. Once there, I said, My love? Wake up. Let's get ourselves cleaned up.

He opened his eyes and I set him on the floor. He wobbled and I held onto him. "Easy." I helped him into the bath and I got to it. A few minutes into it, I noticed that he just stood there with his head hanging. I ran my fingers through his hair. "Notlazohtzin." He lifted his head with droopy eyes. I softly smiled. "You need to clean up."

Teoitotia's POV:

I literally don't know what's going on.

Fujin's POV:

I finished first and he was really slow. After I dressed, he slowly stepped out of the tub. I told him, "Take all the time you need. I can deal with the rest. Go rest afterwards." I walked out of the bathing room and shook my head to wake up. He didn't even argue...

When Teoitotia walked out, I had already dealt with the rug and blanket, so I started doing chores. He went straight to bed.

Pixcicoyotl woke up first and after bathing, she walked in on me dealing with chores alone while Ehecaocelotl jumped in the bath. She asked, "Is Na not awake yet?"

"He's tired and sleeping." I was fighting my urge to sleep, too.

"Did he not sleep last night?"

I made sure to not look at her. "Not really."

She didn't prod and helped me with chores. Eventually, Ehecaocelotl came out to help us. Near the end, Pixcicoyotl left to check up on the patrol groups. Good thing Teoitotia is taking a break on teaching, but he was still tlatohani. Ehecaocelotl, being the attendant/advisor and next-in-line, decided to go ahead and deal with anything that might have or will come up. Before I left to recharge at the Sky Temple, I went to check up on my love. He was still in a heavy sleep. I kissed his temple and left.

... ...

Later in the evening, I returned, recharged. It was only 7pm when I found Teoitotia sleeping. I actually felt guilty that I left him like that for hours. He must have been struggling to stay awake the whole day. The children were home, too. I put my hands on Teoitotia's back and started to heal him. He woke up, fresh with restored energy, and lifted himself a bit with his forearms as support. I pulled my hands back and he frowned at me. Then he turned on his side, not facing me and shifted to his female form.

We're not having sex for the rest of this week and the next.

I rubbed her back. I apologize for leaving you like this, my love.

She didn't respond. Then she finally said, I was embarrassed the whole day. Not only was I falling asleep everywhere, I was sore for a few hours, too.

I rubbed her back again. Won't happen again. I promise. We both knew that was a lie.

... ... ... ... ...

A Few Weeks Later...

True to her word, we didn't have sex for about two weeks. Actually, she extended it by two weeks.

Turns out...she's pregnant from that long night of ours. I was partially surprised since I wasn't expecting it. But it doesn't matter. We get to have another young one after almost a century with our other two. Speaking of them, they were surprised and didn't know what to say. But it didn't take long for them to get competitive. Their goal: Get him or her to love them more than the other. Teoitotia just slapped her forehead. I chuckled.

... ... ... ... ...

Months Later...

When she started to show, she was more willing to have sex because I would be more gentle. The first time we went at it again, she took the initiative and said, "So, I do you good, huh?" It was a reference to the night that caused us to conceive our young one. When she said that, I was all in.

We had a talk about what happens after she was physically ready to have sex again after the birth. No more hitting the cervix unless it was that alone. She threatened me with no sex for a century if I ever disobeyed our comprise. Then she told me that she could make me go insane with pleasure. More than last time. I agreed to her request.

... ... ... ... ...

Some Other Day...

I woke up sometime at night. The sounds of the night could still be heard. I don't know why I woke up, so I turned to my side and saw Fujin sleeping on his back. I lifted a hand from under the blanket and put it on his hard abdomen. Then I moved my head to rest it on his chest. I very slowly moved my hand up to his chest and tilted my head up to look at his face, semi-lit by his glowing tattoos. For a while, I caressed and put my lips on his chest, inhaling his scent with closed eyes. Then I felt him wake up and brush his hand down my back.

"Tlein opanoc, nopatlachtli (What is it, my wild cacao)? What keeps you awake?"

I kissed his chest and brushed my hand against his cheek. "Xicochi, notlazohtzin (sleep, my love). I'm fine."

I noticed him puff his chest out and moved his hand over mine to guide it up and down the trunk of his body. I got possessive and immediately started burning the sage that was already in place.

He snapped me from my train of thought, "Is something on your mind?"

"Ahmo." (No)

I closed my eyes in pleasure as he started to massage my breasts while occasionally running his hands over the trunk of my body. He whispered, "Noquetzalpatlachtli (My precious wild cacao)." I ran my hand all over his upper body and arms. Then I placed it on his neck and whispered, "Noquetzalehecaxochitl (My precious wind flower)." He slipped a hand under my loincloth and squeezed my buttock and I felt his possessiveness spike. He whispered, "Let me see my patlachtli without anything in the way." I moved my hands under the blanket to remove my loincloth as he removed his own. Immediately, I cupped his thick erection. He moved a hand to caress my side and another to massage my breast. "I'm waiting for my meal to warm up," he purred and wetness rushed down my groin in response to his words.

... ...

I woke up just about the usual time and moved back to lie down in my usual spot. After staring at my love for a few minutes, his eyes fluttered open but not fully. He slowly moved them to look at me and quickly looked down in embarrassment. I grinned and leaned in to purr, What is it, notlazohtzin? Upset the way last night ended? His face started to turn slightly red and kept quiet. He knows that when it comes to the spirit, he's no challenge. I moved my head further down and nuzzled his face while purring. I lifted a hand and placed it at the back of his head. To embarrass him even more, I gave him a big lick on his cheek and leaned back to lie down. He didn't move. I had a big grin on my face and then sighed before standing up to clean up to start the day.

... ... ... ... ...

A Month Later...

Ehecaocelotl and Pixcicoyotl have treated me like I was fragile and it got annoying real quick. We had gone out to hunt and they offered to get my meal. I wasn't even showing...in any form. I huffed and let them catch a crocodile for me. I annoyingly licked them in thanks and ate. It was almost night and we were in the forest. I found a den that hasn't been occupied for weeks and it was spacious enough for the four of us. Fujin (as the largest) went in first and I lied down on top of him. Our eldest children came in last and got comfortable in a way to not be on top of me much. I looked down at Fujin and even though we were facing the opposite directions, we started to groom each other. Ehecaocelotl turned toward the entrance to guard and give us privacy while Pixcicoyotl just covered her eyes with her paws. We're right here, she informed us. Soon enough Ehecaocelotl had the earth move to cover the entrance but give us a few peep holes for air to flow, and we all took a nice nap.

... ... ... ... ...

Fujin's POV:

My love was about 5 months along. Her bump is very noticeable without a cloak. Seeing it just brings back all the memories of when our first two were conceived, but it also brings out my more protective side.

Teoitotia was sleeping on her back with an arm across herself just below her breasts. Her head was turned to face me. I was right next to her, on my side. We had a thin blanket that covered her up to her neck and I, to my waist. Even with it, I saw the shape of her bump. I moved my hand under the blanket to gently caress her swollen belly. I thought of our very young child that was enveloped inside the protection of my love's womb. I leaned in to kiss my mate's neck and nuzzled my face in it to inhale her scent. At this point, our child looks more humanoid but with transparent skin, very boney, and with much more development to go. Just the thought of how fragile our young one is makes me want to stay here and cover her body with my own for years. I held her close to me to keep them warm and protected.

A few minutes later, I felt her wake up and leaned back to my side again. Her eyes were droopy, and her spirit wasn't alert in any way, so that could only mean that she wasn't even half-awake.

"Tlein opanoc (What is it), notlazohtzin?"

She swallowed before answering, "Nisecuhi (nee-sek-wee, I'm cold)."

I stood up and walked over to the opposite side of our room and grabbed another thin blanket we keep in here. Walking back over, I stepped over her legs and went on my knees to extend the blanket over her. Satisfied, she closed her eyes to go back to sleep about a minute after. I lied on my side and caressed her belly until I fell asleep.

... ...

After my children and I did the chores, we bathed. Teoitotia had waited to join me and I couldn't help but embrace and caress her many times. Perhaps my want for sex was slowly increasing? After the children bathed, we waited a bit in the living room as Teoitotia had a quick snack. We had a meeting today, but we had to go to our office to get a few things done beforehand.

After she finished, we walked together to the House of Laws. Ehecaocelotl and Pixcicoyotl were closer to their mother than usual because of her pregnancy. It would be a lie if I said that I wasn't like that, too.

A bit on the way there, Pixcicoyotl stopped and told us, "I'll meet you all back over there in a bit." We nodded to each other and parted ways.

When we reached our destination, we went straight to our office. Once there, Ehecaocelotl grabbed his book (NOTE: Which is just a long piece of paper that is folded many times over. It is called an "amoxtli") and looked over a few things. I helped Teoitotia slowly sit on the mat behind her desk. Ehecaocelotl gathered his thoughts then said with disinterest, "We have minor topics to talk over, but," he sighed, "it must be done."

Teoitotia looked up at him and nodded. "Xitetoca (Go on)."

...

Just a few minutes before the debriefing, Ehecaocelotl left to go see everyone arrive. We gave them enough time to settle before I helped Teoitotia stand up. I waited for her to walk ahead before following. As we walked through the halls, we heard Ehecaocelotl speak, "Nimitztlatlahutia, mochintin. Niquintlauhtia in tlatoque (Please, everyone. I present the tlatoque)."

Teoitotia's POV:

I walked out first into the open. Everyone was by their mats and bowing in respect. Ehecaocelotl had been in the corner right beside the entrance with his head low in acknowledgement. I held a hand up. "Thank you all for coming." I walked over to sit on my stone throne, then Fujin and Ehecaocelotl came closer to help me sit down. I fought the urge to slap them away. Before Fujin sat down, he told the councils, "You may sit." They sat down, but Ehecaocelotl stood standing next to me with his partially-filled amoxtli in hand, as was his job. I pushed the meeting forward, "Officers, is there anything new or any concerns?"

Pixcicoyotl stood up and went to the center. Being our offspring, she looked us in the eye. "It has been brought to my attention the activity of the no-good spirits in the continent. Before, only the weak ones would be common and in many places. Now, they are low in numbers and replaced by more...dangerous ones. There may not be much activity nearby, but they seem to target more of the Diné (Navajo), Pueblo, Hopi, Zuni, O'odham and Apache peoples. I have increased twice the number of patrols we usually do there. Considering how they have moved, they seem to be creeping south of them as well. North of them, the peoples are free of their terror. South of us, there is less activity than usual in a good way."

"The ones of the north, what do suggest we do?"

"Increase only the number of patrols. They are still no match to deal with the groups that go, however, if they grow stronger, I suggest sending more experienced spirit warriors."

"Then I will let you deal with it." I heard Ehecaocelotl start writing stuff down. "Any other concerns?"

"One last issue. Our brothers and sisters of Temalacatl (Temalacatzingo) have been asking the state to help with a water shortage, but they have not responded for three weeks."

When I checked up on them, the elders said that they had just asked the government for help, so I let it be. "Ehecaocelotl will deal with it." She nodded and I said, "You may sit." After she sat down, I asked, "Elders, are there any concerns on your part?"

One elder stood up. "At this moment, we have no other concerns." She sat down.

Then there is no reason to continue being here. "We appreciate your efforts in trying to bring order in the chaotic world of our neighbors. Please, continue doing so on our behalf as well as yours. If you have anything else to say later, bring it up directly to us. Tlazohcamati. We will take our leave."

I started to stand and Ehecaocelotl grabbed my spear from my hand and supported my elbow as I stood up. Finally up, Fujin and I walked back over to our office with Ehecaocelotl behind us.

Once there, I turned to him. "Noconetl, xiyauh Temalacatl. Xiquimpalehuia auh xicaltza. (My son, go to Temalacatl. Help them and return home.)"

He nodded. "Quehma, Na."

Fujin and I embraced and kissed his cheek before he left. Then we were left to ourselves. With Ehecaocelotl as my attendant and advisor, my workload decreased. He also served as a personal enforcer (he has to get experience with kombat somehow) when necessary. With my being pregnant, Fujin took more of the workload and I just had to be sure my people and neighbors that we have sworn to protect, were well.

"I'll wait here until he gets back," I said.

Fujin kneeled beside me to kiss my neck and shoulders while caressing my belly. "He will be fine. It's nothing to worry about. Why don't you go home and wait for him there? I doubt he'll be coming here. He can record his findings and actions at home." There was a small silence. "You need to eat."

I sighed and rolled my eyes. "I'm going. I'm going." I moved to stand up and Fujin helped me. For the love of my spirit, I can stand up. By. Myself. "I'll pass by the market and get something on the go."

Pixcicoyotl spoke up at the doorway, "I can go. You can go rest at home."

"Ahmo, I want to walk."

She came to support my forearm opposite of the hand I held my spear in the other. "I'm here; Coyote that guards."

I couldn't help but give a small smile. "Let's go then."

... ...

At Night...

I walked into the room, ready for bed, and only in a loincloth. Fujin purred, "Would you do this spirit a favor and give him some relief?"

My eyes widened. "Fujin!"

He chuckled. "It's alright." He pointed at the burning sage.

I carefully sighed in ease and joined him in bed. I had thought that our children would be scarred for life. I knelt in front of him and put my hands on his shoulders only to run them down to his chest. I didn't make eye contact as my own arousal increased. "I suppose I need some as well."

He immediately leaned in to kiss me. I blinked at his eagerness and returned his efforts. His hands fumbled to get himself naked and I reached down to untie my loincloth. I didn't realize how aroused I was until I felt the air. I broke off the kiss. "Nimitztlazohtla (I love you), but I want you now."

He smiled. "Say no more."

He waited for me to take the lead, so I turned around to show him my back. His interest spiked and closed the distance between us. My walls clenched in anticipation. I felt as he moved closer. After sitting on his legs, I saw him slither a hand between my legs. He brushed a finger on my clit and felt around my more. I closed my eyes and moaned softly. Then he wrapped his other arm around my abdomen. As he moved his hand around to spread my wetness, he occasionally dipped the tip of his finger inside me. I growled in annoyance when he did that. I could almost hear him smile. When he started kissing my back and rubbing my clit, I couldn't help but bend forward, plant my hands down, and moan. He rubbed in circles and side-to-side. My face contorted in pleasure and I verbally expressed it but not too loud. He started rubbing faster, my moans increased in volume. and I started panting. When I was seconds from coming, I leaned back to throw my head back on his shoulder and put my hands over his. My back arched and he stopped just before I reached my climax. He started to withdraw his hand between my legs, but I caught is and placed it back where it was, hoping he would actually make me come. He cupped my wet, swollen core, but didn't actually pleasure me. I grew irritated and made him touch me more, which he let me do for a while before withdrawing his hand by force. I gave him a low growl. He licked my back and put a hand on my back, putting force so I went forward to my previous position. I felt a finger teasing my entrance and I understood. I lifted my hips enough for him to enter me. He grabbed my hip with his left hand and then I felt his wet tip near my entrance. My walls fluttered. Then I felt him right at my entrance. All he had to do is push it in, and when he slowly did, we moaned at the feeling. Since I was stable, he grabbed my hips and started thrusting while guiding my hips, but he did more of the moving. Oh, it felt good. He quickly changed and wrapped an arm below my belly. Even quicker, he used his free hand to started rubbing my clit and thrusted faster. I gasped and moaned at the rapid increase in pleasure. We panted as we continued rutting. He occasionally moved his fingers to other areas other than my clit to prevent me from coming faster, but whenever he went back to my bundle of nerves, I couldn't help but moan loudly and whimper. As he pleasured me physically, I used my spirit to help. My eyes widened in surprise when he gave a loud groan. I moaned when he picked up the pace and rubbed my clit harder. My wet pussy let us know by its sounds how fast he was thrusting. "Oncan, notlazohtzin (Right there, my love). Oncan," I moaned. A loud cry escaped my throat when he not only rubbed my clit harshly but hit some spots inside me that made me want to squirm in bliss. He moaned, "Come on, notlazohtzin. Come with me." He rubbed furiously. I put a hand over his that was on my core and leaned forward, half-moaning and half-whimpering as my walls fluttered. Then I whimpered and trembled as the force of my orgasm hit me harder than usual. My body jumped harshly as he put a lot of force into his last thrust, which created a loud slap. He groaned and I felt his seed build up inside me. As I panted loudly, he kissed my shoulders. I just got down my high and he rubbed my bud as harshly as before. In response, I moaned and panted as I was already close to my climax. I hung my head and arched my back as I came again while moaning. He withdrew his hand and planted them beside me. We sat in place, panting, and he rested his head, tilted to the side, on my back. I was already tired. He pulled out and said, "I'm...hungry." If my ears could move, they would've perked up in attention. I knew what he meant. We moved so I was on my back and he was lying on his stomach, holding my legs open. He gave a big lick, and I couldn't help but jerk my legs at the feeling. I lied there as he did what he wanted. My breathing hitched when it felt better than usual. When he was done, he lied down next to me and we embraced until we fell asleep.

... ... ... ... ...

A Few More Months Later...

Teoitotia had just given birth a few days ago. She was sleeping earlier in the night with our youngest son. I was sitting in the living room, watching my other two children play patolli. Ehecaocelotl won. Then they turned to me.

Ehecaocelotl hesitated to say, "Ta, this won't be a common thing will it? Having a new sibling every century or so?" I could tell he was groaning on the inside.

I looked away the moment he said "new sibling." I couldn't help but smile wide. I turned my eyes to them. "How did you know?"

They burst into groans and coughs. Pixcicoyotl covered her eyes and coughed as if she was going to vomit. "I can't." She coughed again.

Ehecaocelotl put a clenched fist on his lips and closed his eyes. He gave quiet gags. He coughed, "It's in there. I can't..."

Pixcicoyotl grabbed his head. "HELP. ME."

He nodded and I blinked in surprise as she connected their foreheads together with force. They immediately backed off from each other and covered their foreheads, their expressions showing pain. They breathed through it.

Ehecaocelotl peeked at me through his hands. "Didn't help as much." Pixcicoyotl grunted in agreement. They stood up and went to their rooms. Before Ehecaocelotl left, he turned his head enough for me to see an eye and growled in warning. I returned the favor and growled. He huffed and left. I have the feeling that this is truly a never-ending battle. I chuckled in amusement at their reactions.

They were right. We can't have one every century. If we live long enough until the end of time, Earthrealm will be overrun not just by our children but their descendants, too.

I went to my room to find my love feeding our youngest, who didn't have a name yet, but we had it ready. I looked down at him when he opened his eyes. I caressed his head and leaned in to kiss his cheek. He grunted and I whispered jokingly, "Oh. Pardon me for interrupting your meal."

Hmm... I don't mind having another one later.

"Xiquahmati (Do not think about it)," Teoitotia scolded. My love knew me so well.

... ... ... ... ...

Five Months Later...

Teoitotia's POV:

While our two oldest were playing patolli, Fujin, Tlachicoatl (Observing Serpent), and I were on a mat nearby. There was a fire burning behind me. Fujin was on his back, eyes closed and I, on my side. Tlachicoatl had his arms wrapped around my neck for support as he stood. He cooed and I rubbed his lower back in acknowledgment. "Mhm." I continued rubbing his back. He occasionally lifted his legs as if he were to walk and left saliva on my cheek. When his knees bent quickly, I wrapped my arms around him and set him down on the blanket in front of me. Fujin opened his eyes and turned over to look down at Tlachicoatl.

"What work have you done today?" Tlachicoatl cooed and Fujin responded, "Eating, playing, and sleeping are not work."

Ehecaocelotl called out, "Don't worry Tlachicoatl, he did that to all of us." He walked over. "All you have to do is frown," Ehecaocelotl frowned, "and stand up to him. Show him who's boss. Leave your saliva all over him. I did."

Tlachicoatl frowned at Ehecaocelotl. Ehecaocelotl blinked, not expecting this. "Ahmo nehhuātl! (Not me)" He pointed at Fujin. "Yehhuātl! (Him)" Ehecaocelotl backed out of Tlachicoatl's view. Tlachicoatl turned his frowning face at Fujin, who wasn't expecting it. Fujin pointed at himself. "Ahmo nehhuātl!" He pointed at me. "Yehhuātl! (Her)"

I stared at Tlachicoatl with a poker face and he smiled, cooing. Fujin complained, "Tlein (What)?"

Tlachicoatl rolled on his side and eyed my breast, mouth open. I pulled him toward me. Once he latched on, I smiled at Fujin. "You can't bite the only hand that feeds you."

"Hm." He turned his head to his right.

I looked up as Pixcicoyotl and Ehecaocelotl towered over their father. He turned his head enough to see them.

Pixcicoyotl pointed at him. "You will no longer antagonize any one of us! As much as it kind of grosses me to say it, but that includes any future siblings!"

Ehecaocelotl continued, "Time for revenge."

They puckered their lips, gathering saliva. Fujin stood his ground. "That's not mature. Ayo!"

Our two eldest laughed when they caught him off guard and grabbed his limbs, carrying him away from us. Ehecaocelotl huffed. "He's heavy."

Pixcicoyotl responded, "Ehecaocelotl, my arms."

Fujin took the opportunity to blow a huge gust of air at Ehecaocelotl, who let him go when he was blown close to the wall. Pixcicoyotl let him go too, and Fujin grunted when he landed on the stone ground. Fujin quickly turned around, ready to engage, but Pixcicoyotl was ready in her stance. Before this went any farther, I growled. Yohuac and Tonalli came out, ready for my order. My family disengaged, submitting.

I told them, Yohuac, Ehecaocelotl. Tonalli, Fujin. Xiquintlapapaloacān (Lick [them])!

They ran to jump on their targets, licking in a furry. Pixcicoyotl ran to her room, safe from my wrath.

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Months Later...

Tlachicoatl was a year old and can walk a bit without help. After feeding him, Fujin and I were awake in our bed. I stroked our youngest's hair.

"What happens at the end of time?" I asked. I felt him taken aback from the question.

"What do you mean? What happens to the realms?"

"What happens to you? You all exist beyond time, no?"

He sighed. "Well, we're not sure. I suppose our physical bodies will be destroyed, but we'll then be reformed in our ethereal forms. Perhaps, we'll go back to where we were born. Why?"

"Last time I checked, this life of mine was extended by forever when I bonded with you."

"But are you all not spirits? Existing beyond time?"

"I suppose."

"If you are like your sworn enemies, then you all shall also go through a process similar to ours." He reached out to kiss my cheek. "We'll be together as long as we exist." He looked down. "Along with our children...and your people from the past, present and future. I didn't know the place your ancestors resided was a place that existed beyond time until...you know."

I blinked. "What about the rest of the inhabitants of other realms? They are souls."

"Souls are powerful but fragile things. Considering most of their power, most cannot exist beyond the realms unless captured by someone who can exist beyond time. Takahashi Takeda's line is one of the few that can exist beyond time. That is, if his descendants continue inheriting their powers." He ran his fingers through my hair. "My family stays with me. Since you can also exist beyond time, then it is guaranteed that our children can, too."

"With this extended life you gave me, I can't help but wonder about things beyond what we would normally consider. Take away time and what will I be?"

"Still mine," he said with a smile. I narrowed my eyes at him. He responded, "You were getting too philosophical, my love. Had to break the tension somehow. Don't worry about the far far future just yet."

"I can't help it," I said with a stern voice.

"Just as I can't help hoping that you might give me another one."

I narrowed my eyes at him like a predator. "I'm very much tempted to just live as a spirit for the rest of my existence." I felt his mood fall. I looked at him normally. "I'm not saying that we can't have another, but Fujin, easy. We have not just time, but beyond time, too."

He raised an eyebrow. I laughed quietly. "Did you really believe that we cannot procreate in our spirit forms?" He gave me a look and I quickly ordered while showing teeth, "Easy." I swear he's obsessed with creating children.

It was like he read my mind. "I love nurturing them to maturity...and perhaps beyond as well. I always wanted a family. A large one."

I raised an eyebrow. "Is this what I am? An incubator?"

He crawled over Tlachicoatl and purred, "Of course not, my love." He finished it off in our minds, I do enjoy the sex though.

I pushed his chest and looked away. "For the love of the cosmos, Fujin. Calm. Down."

He chuckled. "In other ways, you complete me. Remember when we fused? I think being like that would be joyful after the end of time. Like my parent(s) I suppose." He continued, Oh. Before you worry any longer, I never said that I wanted a large amount of children, just a big family. In all seriousness, I'd like maybe three more. But if you only want one more, then that's fine as well.

Don't forget about any grandchildren, great grandchildren, and so on.

That would get long, too. That is, if the others decide to settle. I know Pixcicoyotl isn't very interested in having a family of her own.

Mhm.

Do you expect Ehecaocelotl to carry on the line?

I doesn't matter who, we just need someone to rule after the term of their parents or relatives.

Hmmmm. Now that you mention it, I may not want many more children after all. How odd. Imagine having your ancestors of tens of thousands of years ago living right next to you all young and never-aging.

I chuckled. It's only weird because I'm not close with them. I don't know about you, but I plan on being in my descendants' lives from the moment they're born. It may be odd with you, you chaotian age being.

He gave me a look that said, "really?" and kissed me. I promise not to become all boring and serious. I mean, look at me; Eons old and still fun to be around.

Fun? In what way?

Hm. Very funny.

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A Bit Later...

We were all in our jaguar forms. Fujin and I were resting on each other in the sun, while keeping an eye on Tlachicoatl as he played with his two older siblings. Just when I was falling asleep, I felt my children approach me. Then Tlachicoatl was between us. He sort of struggled to walk over to snuggle by my face. I opened my eyes and lifted my head to lick him. Ehecaocelotl and Pixcicoyotl moved next to us and lied down. Tlachicoatl snuggled himself underneath my chin and curled up. Fujin lifted his head to give our youngest and I a few licks before moving closer to us. We were comfortable under the sun and went to sleep, knowing we were protected.

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About Two Years Later...

Tlachicoatl was just 2 years old. I had him in my shawl, away from public eyes. He was taking a nap. Fujin was away doing stuff for Raiden. I was walking home with Ehecaocelotl and Pixcicoyotl by my sides.

"Is there less activity in the north?" I asked.

Pixcicoyotl responded, "Yes. The world is balanced enough once again."

I sighed in satisfaction. "What other matters do we have to deal with?"

Ehecaocelotl responded, "When it comes to domestic affairs, everything is stable. With foreign affairs, there is nothing at the moment."

"Cualli." (Good)

We arrived home and I set Tlachicoatl in our bed before going back to join my elder children. I stood in front of them. "Alright. What do you wish to do?"

Pixcicoyotl immediately responded with excitement, "I'd like to play patolli! Big bets!"

I looked at Ehecaocelotl. He shrugged. "I'm in."

I ordered them, "Set it up. I'm going to rinse myself and clean my teeth."

"Ca ye cualli." (Ok)

...

When I returned, they were sitting on their mats in their proper place around the game. I sat down on my mat. "What are we betting?"

Ehecaocelotl listed, "30 cacao beans, my brand new dagger I just made, and jade ear plugs."

Pixcicoyotl asked, "Which ones?"

"The ones that have a corn glyph."

"Oooh. I have 30 cacao beans, black cloak with the tenixyo border, and half a handful of gold."

I sighed. "I don't have much to bet, but I'll throw in 100 cacao beans." I still had much more. 100 was a little for me.

"Who goes first?" Ehecaocelotl asked.

"Let's keep on throwing a bean to get a hole side only," I offered.

They nodded and that's what we did.

...

The tension started to rise and Fujin arrived. He greeted us and went to bathe. My concentration broke when I felt a familiar spirit become more active. I turned to face the doorway and Tlachicoatl eventually came into view, rubbing his eyes with a sleepy face. "Nomayana (I'm hungry)," he croaked.

I stood up and walked over to pick him up. On the way back to my mat, I moved him under my cloak and let him feed. I sat back down and we continued our game. The tension picked back up. Ehecaocelotl frowned as he focused on our moves. Pixcicoyotl's eyes were moving back and forth, trying to determine what her moves should be. I was calm. I've played this game many times over and knew that panicking would do no good. Not to mention that I was winning. Fujin joined us and sat down while finishing his braid.

"Who's winning?" he asked.

"Shh," we all responded.

"Axax," he said with feigned hurt.

We continued our game. Then I removed my last chip. "Aghh!" they groaned and fell back on their mats in defeat.

"You both wanted to play with me, didn't you?" I asked with a raised eyebrow. Then I chuckled. "Keep your things."

They sat back up. "Hm?"

I stood up and said, "Clean it up."

I went into my room and hear Ehecaocelotl say, "Na never shows mercy."

"To be honest, I'm a bit nervous," Pixcicoyotl responded.

"I would be," Fujin agreed.

"Let's just clean up and go to sleep," Ehecaocelotl stated.

I covered Tlachicoatl and I with our blanket. Fujin walked in a few seconds after and sat down next to me. He cupped my cheek and ran his hand down to my shoulders. "How are you, my love?"

"I'm fine, I suppose."

"Tired?"

"Frustrated."

"Why?"

"I need something else to do."

He didn't say anything and thought. "What if we get back to more rigorous training?"

I became interested. "Hm. Go on."

He chuckled. "We train more often and with more intensity. Perhaps Ehecaocelotl and Pixcicoyotl would like to join us? I know they crave to do other things when their duties decrease in number."

I smiled. "Perhaps. For now, you would be enough."

"Deal. We'll start tomorrow." He leaned in to kiss me and I pulled him in. When he pulled back I looked and ran my hands down his body.

Looking for something? he asked.

Looking at something before it's hurt.

Mmm. Big talk, from you?

It may be all playful now, but you know how I will really feel tomorrow.

He huffed in agreement.

Fujin's POV:

I knew Teoitotia all too well. Her kicks are damaging even if blocked. Grappling is amazing, too. Using her other abilities, I think I would have died multiple times by now. Her weakness is her striking. The only thing that is a threat is her overall blocking and defense. She's that good. I'm not much one for groundwork (doesn't mean that I don't know or cannot do it), but she makes me work on it. Even though my striking is superior, I cannot make her work on it because she blocks and then changes the fight style or strikes using other abilities. Her unique style is the reason why my brothers and I enjoy sparring with her.

Our children, obviously, picked up a lot from her, especially Pixcicoyotl. I had asked her why she enjoys fighting that way, and she responded, "It forces the opponent to fight in a non-traditional way." In other words, it's not all about striking (as kombat usually is) especially if the opponent has abilities.

... ...

The Next Day...

I woke up to find Teoitotia playing with Tlachicoatl as a jaguar. Sensing my activeness, Teoitotia lifted his head to look at me. Tlachicoatl turned to follow his mother's gaze and he came running towards me. He jumped and collided with my side. I picked him up with a hand and lifted him in the air with a grunt. Tlachicoatl tried to bite my hand in trying to escape, but it was no use. Teoitotia came over and softly bit my arm. Deciding that it was a waste of time, he went on his forelegs and reached up to grab our youngest in his jaws.

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Years Later...

Teoitotia's POV:

"Noconetl, xiquintlachia tollin." (My son, oberserve our movements)

Fujin and I circled each other, waiting for the other to start. Tlachicoatl is going to watch us spar. I'm letting him see instead of practicing for now, so he can understand how a certain moves, that he already knows, flows.

Tlachicoatl said, "Xitlacuitlhuia, Ta." (Be careful, Ta)

Fujin huffed in amusement. I smirked and noted, "Ca ahmo ictlacati." (He's not lying)

We waited for Tlachicoatl's signal...

"Xicaliacān!" (Fight!)

We could only go fast enough so our youngest son could see what we're doing. Fujin dived in with a punch and I guided his wrist outward. He punched my abdomen and I didn't react besides breathing out. I squatted and wrapped my arms around his hips to lift and take him down. He grunted and we went from there.

...

Fujin rubbed the side of his legs. "Those legs are devastating."

I felt guilty and hugged him. "Forgive me, my love."

"There's nothing to forgive. I can only hope Tlachicoatl learn something from this... I always try to move out of the way when you attempt to kick me, but you always find a way."

We heard quick and heavy footsteps and turned to face the direction of the sound. Tlachicoatl came inside and stopped. "Ta! Tell Ehecaocelotl how Na blocked all of your moves in a row that one time!" Ehecaocelotl came inside and Pixcicoyotl came out of her room. Fujin made a face and Tlachicoatl pleaded, "I know it might have been frustrating and embarrassing, but you have to admit that it was amazing! Come on, Ta!"

"It was amazing, yes."

I asked my eldest son, "How much did he tell you?"

"He lives up to his name."

Speaking of living up. "Tlachicoatl, what would you like to do when you are welcomed as an adult?"

"Oh this is interesting," Pixcicoyotl commented.

Tlachicoatl was already 12 years old. In less than a decade, he would be considered an adult. As a single adult of Tliltecalli, he needed a job. We stared at him as he was looking at the ground in deep thought.

He look up at me. "Where would my skills be better used?"

"He'd make an excellent spy," Ehecaocelotl suggested. "Spy on what? I'm not sure."

"We don't know what troubles may emerge, my son," Fujin responded.

I told Tlachicoatl, "You can do anything you wish. As for your current skills, they need to be sharpened. You don't have to decide now. I was just curious." I smiled. "As your brother said, you have excellent observation skills. Depending on what you are willing to do, you can be a market guard, a judge, my personal spy, although that is not full-time, an astronomer, an educator...I cannot think of much at the moment, but you can do so much more."

He smiled. "Your personal spy, huh?"

I didn't discourage nor encourage him, "That could be useful when we have to fight other groups. But it wouldn't just be a job where you spy and report. You would also come to your own conclusions and try to determine the next course of action of the opposing group. The mind is heavily involved. In a way, you also serve as an advisor."

Ehecaocelotl cleared his throat. "That's my job," he joked.

I got an idea and tilted my head. "But, as an observer, you could also go around Tliltetepētl and report what needs to be improved. I don't visit certain parts until months later." I shook my head. "I'm going too deep into this. The point is, you can do whatever you desire."

"Spy. Advisor. Observer. Market guard and witness," he said with interest and hope. He grinned. "Yes. I can do many things."

"I'm going to be honest, that sounds pretty cool," Pixcicoyotl said with a grin.

We all chuckled. "In due time," I stated.

Tlachicoatl pointed at me. "Tlatoāni. Teyaotlani (warrior)." He pointed at his father. "Tlatoāni. Otherwise, just partner of the main tlatoāni? I'm not too sure. You just do what needs to be done for the most part."

"Ayo-"

"Just stating our main professional duties here in Tliltetepētl."

"Well, that's fair."

So you're just here for my sexual pleasure lately, I purred at Fujin with humor.

Well... Oh no. He's right. You're right. For the most part, I'm just...here. He purred back, But I do a good job, no?

I'm not complaining, I purred.

We're going all night, my love.

I'm not complaining, I repeated.

Tlachicoatl pointed at his elder brother. "Tepantilo (attendant). Tenonotzani (advisor). Tlapixci (guard/soldier)." He pointed at his sister and said with a grin, "Tlapiani (guardian)."

He concluded, "There's more to say, but in a few words, that's it. Otherwise," he pointed at each of us respectively, "Na. Ta. Icnitl (brother). Cihuaicnitl (sister)."

We silently agreed. I stepped forward and picked up my youngest. He yelped and clung onto me as I walked to his room. I said with some humor, "My infant needs to rest now. It's been a long day."

I dropped him on his bed and stayed kneeling down. "You are in no rush to decide what you want to do now. I know you have no interest in becoming tlatoāni, but you still need to know these things. Otherwise, leave it to your siblings." I kissed his forehead. "Get ready to sleep. You have school tomorrow and I expect you to do your best." I pulled him into my embrace and nuzzled my cheek on him, purring. He purred back. Then I let him go and walked out. I say goodnight to my children and walked to the bathing room.

I heard Ehecaocelotl walk into Tlachicoatl's room to say jokingly, "So you want to steal my job, eh? Don't think I won't fight for it."

"I'm not stealing your job. We'll have completely different duties," Tlachicoatl retorted with slight annoyance.

I got ready for bed and after making sure everything was set, I walked into my room and found Fujin half-naked, which he obviously did to catch my attention. I couldn't resist eyeing him and moaned inside. I smelled the burning sage and let my arousal start to grow. He stated, "I guess I am just here."

He stood up and we started to remove our clothing. When he removed his last thing, I walked towards him with my walls clenching in eagerness and purred, "Here because we are mates." He knew why and what it meant when I emphasized that last word.

We placed our hands on each other and he started to give my clit a little friction, which made my breathing pick up. I grabbed and squeezed his erection before starting to stroke and spread the pre-cum around. We leaned in to start kissing. He went a bit deeper and rubbed around a bit but gave me the friction I needed every few seconds. Love overwhelmed our bond and we groaned while picking up the pace, which caused us to moan. I pulled back and sighed.

"Nimitztlazohtla." (I love you)

"Nimitztlazohtla."

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I woke up and heard the crickets... Oh we did all kinds of things last night. Every pace. All of our favorite positions. Every kind of moan, groan, whimper, grunt, growl, and pant. We even did the spells so I could penetrate him. Clearly a night I will remember. I was sore, but it turned me on. I burned some sage, which became second nature since we always have something dirty to say to each other first thing in the morning after a night of sex even if we don't go again.

I turned to face Fujin, who was sleeping on his back. I brushed a few hairs back. We've been together long enough for one to awake right after the other. He opened his eyes and I felt lust from him. I jumped when he started rubbing my core. "I need my meal to warm up." I couldn't help but think, Hasn't he had enough? He ate me for longer than usual last night. As much as I wanted to semi-resist, I instinctively spread my legs. He immediately sat up and moved in place while purring, "Good." He forced my legs out to reveal all of what he desired and I tried to close them. I whimpered, "Fujin, haven't you had enough?" He gave a quick suck and my legs jerked up before he growled, "Never." He went straight to furiously eating me out. I squirmed more than usual and moaned. "Ohhh."

... ...

I thought about last night and this morning. You know what we really need? We need to test how long we can truly go again.

I got his attention now. When we are done being tlatoque.

Yes.

How long do you think we can go?

Doing what we just did? I'd say about two days.

Really? I was thinking about three.

But we can't do it here. You would be needed rather soon.

Then we'll go somewhere where time passes by faster compared to here.

There's a place we can safely do that?

I know a few places that are similar to this planet.

Oh, my love. We have a deal.

Oh no. I knew he was starting to get aroused and we were in our office. Thank the ancestors no one was here. He stated, I'll be back once I forget about this.

I'll give you more relief tonight.

You're making it worse.

I chuckled and he left discretely. With him gone, my own arousal will go away. We've been picking up the pace lately.

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A Few More Years Later...

I don't know how it all started, but as things usually do when we're alone, one thing led to another and now here we are. We're both hard and want relief, but it's not the focus of right now. We're standing on our bed, naked, kissing with raw emotion, and running our hands all over each other. I moved my head down to kiss and lick his neck, which I spent time focusing on before going to his jaw. He softly groaned and interrupted my kissing as he moved to lick, nibble, and kiss my shoulders up to my neck. My rod throbbed and I moved my hips closer to move them up and down so our cocks rubbed, giving us some friction. He stopped what he was doing to pull me in by my buttocks and grinded our groins together. I captured his lips and groaned. He grinded harder and I broke the kiss to tilt my head back, groaning, "Ughh, my love." He took the chance to kiss my neck. "Lie down," I ordered. He did as I said and I moved to straddle his legs so his thick erection was right before me. I tricked him and leaned in to kiss his lips (using a bit of tongue) to then move down to kiss down his neck, down his tattooed chest, down his abs, and stopped before his cock. While all of that, I ran my hands all over him. I sat up and we looked at each other, panting. I brushed my fingertips up his cock and it twitched. Showing him mercy, I grabbed it with both hands and started stroking him. His breathing quickened. I continued to move my hands in many ways to pleasure him. I moved my eyes up to see him lustfully watching what I was doing to him. He threw his head back and moaned, "Mmmm." I dramatically picked up the pace and gave him an occasional squeeze. He heavily sighed. To push him further, I purred, "This is what I like. Come for me, my love." I moved a hand to caress his thigh. "Come, my love," I repeated and tightened my hold on him as I furiously pumped him. He clawed the bed, desperate for relief. It's been a while, but who knows? I may like it now? I lowered my head and licked the tip. He rapidly lifted his head and threw it back, moaning, "You're going to kill me." I chuckled and went back down to suck the tip. He moaned loudly while arching his back and started coming. I lifted my head and saw as his seed dripped out. I continued to stroke him, which rubbed his seed on him. He panted as he calmed down and lifted his head to look at me as I looked at my hand, which had a bit of his seed. I brought it up to lick it off. He closed his eyes and groaned, "I'm going to finish again just by watching you." I chuckled and moved forward to plant my hands by his shoulders. He opened his eyes and I showed him the true color of my spirit through my eyes with a smile. He blushed and I leaned in to lick his chest with a purr. He wrapped his arms around me so I couldn't move and moved a hand to squeeze a buttock with a growl. "Easy, my love. I may decide to go hard," he growled. The ache between my legs became my priority and I moved my hips a little to give me some friction. He had to have known that I was purposely rubbing myself on him. I wrapped my arms around him to make sure we were stuck so I could relieve myself somehow. I grinded harder and he flipped us over. He didn't do anything for a few seconds. I started to squirm at the nagging my erection gave me. If he's going to tease me like this, then I'll take charge for my own sake. Using all my speed, I sat up to force him on his back. He grunted on impact and looked at me with wide eyes. I growled, "Never push me like that." I used a part of my spirit to make him stay on the ground as I stood. Then I made him stand. I glared at him, and then I turned to lean on the wall with my forearms to it. My spirit went back into my body and I spread my legs a little, changing my erection to a wet pussy. He slowly approached me and although I couldn't physically feel him, I felt his radiating warmth. I let him take his time and then I felt his hands brush over the side of my thighs to grip them from the front. He nudged his nose between my neck and shoulder. "Forgive me, my love. I wasn't fair." I gave him a short, abrupt grunt. He licked and then kissed the same spot. He backed off a little bit and removed a hand. I felt his erection rub against my thigh, which he then rubbed around my wet entrance, gathering lubricants. It felt good and I wanted to moan, but I held it back. Once the tip started to stretch me, I let out a shaky breath. After only being a quarter in, he pushed in the rest quickly, which caused my moan to escape. He put a forearm by my own and started moving his hips. I moaned in surprise when he rubbed my clit in two circles. My breathing picked up and he thrusted faster. He couldn't go super fast like this, so he wrapped his arms around my hips and started pounding into me at an angle that made him hit my cervix. We kept on hearing our wet skin slapping loudly. I cried out each time he hit my cervix. I was shocked at the sudden change in pace and mood. "Oh Fujin!"

... ...

Fujin's POV:

He could have thrown me across the room or had me forcefully stop, but he didn't. I lost track of how many times he came after 17. By the 9th, he wasn't fully registering as to what our surroundings were. The only thing he did understand was the pleasure I gave constantly him. By the 12th, he was always ready to receive without fighting it. By the end, he was just waiting to collapse. I didn't come as much, but that wasn't the focus.

I was lying on my side, sharing a blanket and looking at him. Half of his face was covered by his pillow. His face was extremely relaxed and his hair was a bit wild. I brushed his hair back. His spirit didn't even nudge. I accomplished my goal. I got tired too, but I didn't need as much rest. By the time we finished, it was...a bit messy. I cleaned it though.

I got curious and moved a bit of my spirit to nudge his. It backed off and hissed before going back to his body. I backed off. It was half-annoyed, half-cautious. I don't know what to expect when he wakes up. After hesitating for a few minutes, I acted on my craving to touch him. I burned some sage and then scooted as close as I could. My abdomen touched his side and my chest was right in front of his face. I reached a hand to caress his body and kneaded his buttocks. Our lack of sex over the past few months had our urges build up until they finally exploded. We went hard, fast, and rough yesterday night. I crave more of the very intimate sex.

I moved my arm to his lower back and left it there. He stirred and I stayed still. I looked at his face. He opened his eyes and looked up at me before quickly burying his face in his pillow. I grinned as I felt his embarrassment and body temperature rise. Now I understood; When his spirit hissed, it was actually a defense mechanism. He was just trying to hide his embarrassment. I leaned down to kiss his upper back near his neck and then nuzzled my face in that area while squeezing his buttock. I inhaled his calming scent before kissing his jaw. To ease his mind, I moved directly on top of him. Because I was on my forearms and knees, not all of my weight was on him. Knowing that this would calm him, I nuzzled the back and sides of head while purring. Occasionally, I tried to get our cheeks to touch, but he got embarrassed and hid his face.

I was fully hard by now...and he was wet. I started grinding my hard-on up and down against him. He lifted his hips, a clear sign he was up for it. I felt his knees nudging my own and I moved my legs in as he spread his out. I didn't need to test anything and stayed low on him as I moved my hips, trying to find his entrance. He pushed his pillow away. I poked it and immediately lost it, so I slowly felt around until it captured my tip. I stabilized myself and pushed it in. Teoitotia's walls fluttered and his breathing quickened as well as became heavier. I started off slow and just rocked my hips. Our bodies rocked back and forth. Slowly, I clawed into the bed and then grunted as I went fast. He panted and grunted. Growing impatient, I got up on my hands and started grinding on him. He stayed low and moaned. His bud must have been rubbing against the bed. My abdomen clenched as my desire to go faster increased. When I could no longer bear it, I wanted to go hard, but I wanted more intimacy. So I got down again. His lubricants were well spread over me, and I pulled out to place it on his buttocks. I moved my head next to his and started humping him. It felt just as good as other positions. Not to mention that it felt better for Teoitotia since his bundle of nerves rubbed against the bed in a good way. But I didn't expect it to feel this good. I couldn't help but softly moan and groan when ecstasy hit me. Otherwise, I was softly grunting and panting. His emotions flared; He liked not only what I was doing but my grunts/groans/moans. His low, short grunts did it for me and I went harder and faster. Our panting quickened and then he moaned when his orgasm hit him. I slowed down to let him recover and when he bumped his hips back on mine, I went back to my regular pace. He groaned and I knew he was close. I went as hard as I could and we moaned as we came. We gasped for air. I kissed his back and shoulders while he rubbed my neck, which I adore. He turned his head and I gave him a deep kiss. When we broke it off, I grinded my hips side-to-side as my cock throbbed for more.

Before we went further, he stated, "We should do that more often."

"Aya." I started going back and forth at a good pace. I'm definitely adding this night to my list of favorite nights/mornings.

...

I held onto my love whenever I could. When we arrived home, we had to bathe since we trained. I went ahead to prepare the tub and burn sage. When Teoitotia walked in with nothing but a loincloth, he started heating up the water.

When we both got in, we started bathing. The urge grew and then I acted upon it. I pulled in my love by his buttocks and squeezed them with my hands. He was a bit surprised and kissed my chest while running his hands over the trunk of my body. Every now and then, there was a lick to my jaw. I breathed out heavily in pleasure.

We hurried and went to our room to slip under the blanket. He wrapped his arms around my neck and I around his waist. We fell asleep that way.

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Teoitotia's POV:

I woke up and naturally shifted to a jaguar. I turned on my stomach and looked at a sleeping Fujin. I shifted closer to him and rested my head on his chest while my tail moved about.

A few minutes passed by and he slowly opened his eyes. I lifted my head and he started to run his hand down my body. I huffed. He turned just enough to nuzzle his face against mine, so I returned the favor with a purr. Unexpectedly, he turned even more and was lying on me as I was on my back. I showed my teeth and he chuckled. "Think you're so tough, don't you?" I growled and my spirit went out my body to form a jaguar, growling above him. He turned his head 90 degrees and said, "I know." My spirit went back into my body.

... ... ... ... ...

It's been a while since last time and we were grinding our erections against each other. He was still on top. We were both panting with an occasional moan. I moaned, "I'm so close, my love. Faster." He grinded harder and faster. I let out a partial gasp and a partial moan. "Ah. Fujin. Mmmm. So close." He groaned and I thrusted my hips up, ejaculating. Because my length was angled down, my seed spilled on my abdomen. Fujin quickly hovered over me, grabbed my seed, and spread it over him. He grabbed the rest and spread it over me and I harshly jerked up with a moan. Once well spread out, he continued stroking me quickly. I moaned, "Fujin..." He interrupted, "One more time, my love." My back tensed and I looked down at what he was doing to me. I saw from my peripheral vision as he also looked down. He pumped faster and my panting became heavier as well as quicker. I looked back up at him and he turned back to look at me. He groaned really loudly when I caught him off guard and tightly pumped him like crazy. He twisted his hand at my tip and I moaned. I used my thumb of one hand to rub the top of his tip and his face contorted in pleasure. Finally, he moaned as he came on my abdomen. My back arched and I moaned when he squeezed the life out of my length, which caused me to come. We let each other go and stayed there, trying to get air in our lungs. I changed my length to a womb and spread my legs. "In," I ordered. He blinked a few times, trying to register what I said and then looked down. He grabbed himself and pushed it in. No extra lubricants were necessary. We wrapped our arms around each other and he started thrusting. He angled his hips in a way that rubbed my clit and I moaned, "Ohhh, my love." He went faster and grunted. I wrapped my legs around his waist and he started pulling out more, so when he slammed himself back in, his balls slapped my pussy. I lifted my head to kiss his neck repeatedly. He sighed in frustration and pulled out to lie on his back. "Get on me. On your back," he ordered. I did as he said and sat on his thick cock before lying on him. "Good," he growled. Before I could react, he planted his feet and lifted his hips so my legs spread while bending back to my chest. I didn't know where this was going and he hooked his arms around my knees, pulling my legs all the way back. I sucked in air at how vulnerable and trapped I was. He started thrusting up and down. I whimpered, partially in confusion. "Easy, my love," he reassured me and then went fast. The slaps echoed in the room. I felt myself get really wet and gasped before moaning. I felt his hands on my head and he pushed my head up. "Look at us," he moaned and started pounding into me as well as he could. I was forced to see the view he wanted me to see; My swollen pussy taking his thick, wet, throbbing cock and my lips being spread by his thick rod. It was going in very fast and I still felt when he stretched me even if it was only for a fraction of a second. With each passing second, more juices spread about. My walls clenched as hard as they could like crazy. My feet occasionally twitched. I moaned quite loudly and closed my eyes. Even with my eyes closed, I couldn't stop thinking about the view inches from me. Not to mention the wet slapping and squelching sounds. It drove me wild with lust. I've never considered being this close to where we were joined. It was the fact that I was taking it that drove me insane. I had to open my eyes again and took in everything. As his balls slapped my pussy, we quietly panted. A few whines and whimpers escaped my lips and they gradually increased in pitch. "Touch yourself," he panted and I did as he said. I couldn't contain the loud cry that came out. "Fujin!" He moaned, "Yes, my love. Come." I couldn't help but did as he said. I stopped rubbing my clit and tensed as I came. It was too much for him, and he came as well. He was no longer thrusting and let me go.

We lied there, limp and panting. I couldn't stop the few times I twitched. He wrapped his arms around me and turned us to the side. I escaped from his grasp and turned around.

"What was that?" I panted.

He looked down in embarrassment. "I wanted it rough at the end."

I put a hand under his chin and forced him to look at me. "That was amazing." He started turning red and I chuckled before leaning in to give him many deep kisses. I pulled back. "I'm incredibly tired."

He pulled me in so our chests touched. "Xocochi, notlazohtzin (Sleep, my love)." I tightened my embrace on him, nuzzled my face in his chest, and started to fall asleep. Before I lost consciousness, I felt him put a blanket over us and embraced me.

...

I woke up to him kissing my shoulders and rubbing my back. He knew I was awake and caught my lips. He pulled back when he remembered something. "I forgot to ask you yesterday, how come you don't lead more often?"

I shrugged. "I like it when you do." I closed my eyes. "Either way, I'm not sure you would handle it." I fought the smile that wanted to form, but the end of my lip curled up.

"Oh?" he said with interest.

I stared at him. "I can make you come right now."

I felt a hint of fear from him. "You don't have to," he quickly said.

I smiled in smugness and groaned as I stood. I went to get ready for our bath and wrapped a cloth around my waist. Before leaving the room, I stopped by the doorway and told him, "If you ever want to take me roughly again, I'm down for it. I don't even have to tell you. But if you want me to take you roughly, I suggest you we talk about it more in depth."

...

Fujin's POV:

I sat near the edge of the tub, facing him, and extended my arms on the lifted edge. He was in the same position, but his head was tilted back with his eyes closed. I cleared my throat. "So, you want to talk about reversing roles?"

He lifted his head slowly and opened his eyes. "Hm?"

Thank the cosmos I was burning sage. "Sex."

"Oh. What about it? Oh. Reversing roles. Well, what would you like me to do?"

"Just minutes ago, you hinted that you are good at leading."

He tilted his head back with a sigh. "With my spirit, I can make you feel many things. Good things."

"What about physically?"

He lifted his head, put his hands on his knees, and leaned in. "Ok. Let's say we switch roles. First, believe it or not, you need to get used to having strong orgasms. Remember that spirit thing we do mostly on accident?" I nodded. "Well, that's basically how it feels but a bit weaker for regular ones."

"That strong?"

"Mhm."

By the cosmos, I thought to myself. Is that what s/he feels all the time? I went on, "Ok. What's the next step?"

He chuckled. "Well, I guess you actually have to change what's there." I followed his finger and looked at my groin.

I looked back up. "How do I do that? I can't change my sex unless I die and reform here."

He sighed and leaned back to look at the ceiling. "That's where it gets complicated. I can change at will or by the way that I feel because I can and it's in my nature. You are not like that, even with your neutral-feeling spirit. I never told you this before because you never asked and it was never necessary to tell you. Remember my ancestor, Nanalcaocelotzin?"

I nodded. "He took a mate that was biologically male and continued your line."

"Hmm. We use magic for that. The technique itself is only a few thousand years old. The way it affects someone is that it changes what is between the person's legs to that of the opposite biological sex. I don't need it because of what I said before...and I'm odd. For those who are biologically female, it only lasts for 2 hours. For those whose sex is male, it also lasts for 2 hours unless that biological male has conceived."

I now understood how some of his ancestors were able to continue the line with same-sex partners. They were able to have children that truly belonged to them.

Teoitotia snapped me out of my thoughts; "Can you handle that? We may accidentally conceive and you have to carry for 9 months." We stared at each other and I thought about it.

On one part, yes, there is the risk that we have another child that I would have to carry. Not that it bothered me. But someone would have to take over my duties as protector of Earthrealm, however, my family already have their own duties. Otherwise, there is no other downside.

I blinked rapidly as another thought came into mind. "How come we don't have hundreds of children right now?"

He scratched his neck and avoided eye contact. "Well, I'm not absolutely sure. What I think is that because you extended my mortal life to forever, the cosmos sought balance and decreased my fertility. I guess there can't be hundreds of them running around." He chuckled at that last part.

"So how do we know if the same thing won't happen to me?"

"We can't. Our children have been conceived when," he covered his face, "we had long nights." I felt his embarrassment and smiled.

"So we don't have a long night."

He removed his hand and scoffed, "It's not like you could've handled it either way."

I didn't show him my emotions, but I felt as if that was a challenge. "Is there a way to stop the possibility? Or at least decrease it by a significant amount?"

He closed his eyes and sighed. He was in deep thought. "One does not exist."

"Wait, you said that the spell was only a few thousand years old. Who created it?"

"They Who Add Life." They were a group of healers who created many spells that the people rely on today.

"So, can't you create one with a few others?"

He turned to his side and rested his head on his hands. "Well, it has to stop fertility for a limited time. The same as the other spell. Hmmm. It shouldn't require much since you're taking away something instead of giving. It should be easier than usual." Teoitotia has created a few spells, but they were more for fighting purposes. He turned back to face me. "Give me some time and I'll figure it out myself."

I nodded. Talk about reversing.

... ...

"Ta!" It was Tlachicoatl. Now 15 years old. He snapped me out of my thoughts from my conversation with his mother earlier. I came to get him from school for dinner. I offered my hand, which he took. "Didn't you go to the Sky Temple?" We started walking home.

"There wasn't much to do. Your uncles took care of it."

"What are we going to eat?"

"Many things. You'll see."

"What distracted you?"

His name is not Tlachicoatl for nothing, I thought. "Just something your mother and I talked about."

We kept on walking. Good thing he didn't pry.

... ... ... ... ...

4 Days Later...

By the cosmos, he did it. He already figured it out. I was sitting in front of him. Tlachicoatl was in school and the others were out doing what they had to do.

Teoitotia continued to speak after telling me the spell, "Alright. After that, we can go at it. Slowly."

I nodded. "So when and where do we start?"

He shrugged. "Obviously, here at night. As for the when, I'm not sure."

I hesitated to speak, but forced it out without thinking too much, "Tonight?"

He looked down at the floor and froze. I looked into his eyes and he stood up, walking out of the room. "Sure," he said in a husky voice.

...

It was nighttime and we were in our room, surrounded by everything we needed. He moved everything in place. "We have two hours," he sighed. With humor, he said, "It's not like you can survive that long anyway." He laughed. I stared at him in challenge. He smiled. "Oh, you'll see." He got serious. "Anyway, let's get started. Take off your cloak and lie down on the bed, please." I did as he said.

He grabbed a mixture of herbs and everything else. "This gives you a womb. The infertility spell is another thing." I nodded. "Also, this may tickle and don't panic." I nodded again. He closed his eyes and put on his jade mask of a simple face. This isn't the first time he's done it. Other couples hired his help to create a child of their own.

He grabbed the herb mixture, which was kind of mushy, with the tips of his fingers. Then he turned towards me and began to draw out a glyph on my abdomen with his eyes closed as he chanted. I didn't know what he said since I was too busy watching what was being drawn. It felt like forever and then he moved the mask up to blow fire into his hand. After moving the mask back down, he moved the fire in circles. Water started to move to his other hand and it moved the same way as the fire did. Then both elements moved up to his wrist. He put the hand with water where my heart was and the water went into me. It wouldn't hurt. Bodies have a significant amount of water already. He raised the hand with fire and said, "Temaca yancuic tletl (Give him new fire)." before throwing it at my abdomen. The glyph caught on fire and then I was clean. I didn't even feel it until I payed attention to it, but I no longer had a penis.

It was interesting. It felt foreign. Teoitotia snapped me back to what we were doing; "Sit up." I did so. He removed the mask. "This doesn't require much besides you drinking this completely." He handed me some concoction of herbs. I held it up to my lips and it didn't smell pleasant. I didn't hesitate to drink it. Then I handed the bowl over. It had a bad aftertaste. Teoitotia closed his eyes and started shaking his rattle in a pattern. He opened his eyes to offer a hand. "If you take my hand willingly, you agree to give up your fertility for 2 hours after the spell is complete." I put my hand in his and he closed his eyes to sing:

(NOTE: This is another style of writing that Nahuah people use. The one I usually use is the scholarly version.)

"In semanawak kimmoneki yolistli au mikistli.
Tikimmonekwih yolistli au mikistli.
Tiktemah mikistli nikan.
A yo haye yho owa ywa owaiya.

Tikmaka, in semanawak, yolistli au mikistli.
Nimitstlatlawtia tixitta au ahmo tikokolia.
Tiktemah mikistli nikan.
A yo haye yho owa ywa owaiya.

(The universe, it needs them, life and death.
We need them, life and death.
We call death here.
[Vocables]

We give it, the universe, life and death.
Please accept it and do not anger.
We call death here.
[Vocables])

He opened his eyes. "That's it." He let my hand go.

I blinked. "That was short."

He stood and started to move everything off to the side. "When you add life to the universe and take away something, it created more balance. However, we are giving more than taking away, so it needed something more."

I stood up slowly. "What else did you give?"

"Crops that were destroyed."

I was surprised. "Crops?"

"I'll pay for it myself. No one lost but me. It's fine. I'll sleep it off." He sighed, "On other matters..."

He turned around and started to remove his loincloth. My arousal grew, knowing what's to come. I felt like I was wet. It was new and an annoying feeling after a while. I understood why he became angry or upset when I didn't give him relief after a while. His erection bobbed out and I removed my own loincloth. I was excited but the nervousness grew. He looked down and I followed his gaze before finding him looking back at me.

Teoitotia's POV:

I could smell his arousal, and I never felt this urgent to run and pleasure him. I approached him and we leaned in for a few deep kisses. I broke it off with a chuckle. "You might want to lie down for this. Get on all fours." He slowly did as I asked. I went behind him and nudged his legs, which he spread a bit. I reached a hand around and before we went further, I told him, "Tell me if it gets to be too much or if it hurts. We can stop whenever you want to." He whispered, "Alright." I moved my hand a bit further back and found his entrance, which I moved the tip of my finger around. He tensed and I licked his back. "Easy." His soft sigh of content brought me relief. Once I gathered enough lubricants, I ran my finger up and started rubbing his clit. He clenched his fists and moaned.

Fujin's POV:

It was intense to say the least, and he was only rubbing it. No wonder he was more vocal with these genitals. I couldn't help but moan when the pleasure went to a higher level.

He rubbed faster and I felt my body weaken. I panted, "Faster. Harder." He waited three seconds before doing what I said. I groaned and put a hand over his. I was so close. He wrapped his other arm around me and licked my back. I let out a louder moan when I fell over the edge and then I panted. Teoitotia withdrew his hand. I already felt weak. It is intense. At least twice as pleasurable as usual.

Teoitotia's POV:

I had smiled when he came. Payback. I whispered to him, "My love, there is still much more to come. On your back." He let himself fall onto the bed. I looked at him blinking his eyes as if he saw something no one would believe him in. I chuckled and leaned in to kiss his neck down to above his groin. I grabbed his knees and spread his legs. He looked down at me. I smiled and stated, "Revenge." I went on my stomach and continued to execute the first part of my plan.

...

He was panting on his back, tired. I was sitting between his legs and stroked myself with my wet hand to not only relieve myself a bit but to make my entrance easier. I leaned forward and went on a hand while the other continued stroking. We looked into each other's eyes. "You say 'stop' and I'll stop." He nodded. I lowered myself to embrace him and lined myself up with him, but I didn't move. I felt guilty like I was committing a horrible act against someone innocent. My breathing picked up in an effort to control myself. Fujin rubbed my back in comfort and said, "It's alright, my love. Don't feel bad. Go on." I gently and slowly pushed the tip in only and let him adjust. I had felt his surprise and didn't move. "Further," he whispered and I pushed my length in until it was forced to stop. I controlled my breathing and let him adjust.

Fujin's POV:

I felt stretched from the inside and was amazed at the feeling. Teoitotia felt guilty and I understood. I was there before. I wrapped my arms around him. "Go ahead." He hesitated. I wrapped my legs around him and hooked my ankles to pull him in. He gave in and pushed through. I tensed at the pain and grunted before clenching my jaw. Teoitotia froze and I breathed deeply to cope. I felt his sadness. "I'll stop," he whispered. I tightened my arms around him. "No."

Once I felt no more pain, I moved my hips to test it out. He went in a bit more and no pain. "Slide all of it in," I requested and he obliged. Ohhhh. Now we're getting somewhere. I felt all of him and completely full (not in a food-related way).

Teoitotia's POV:

My eyes widened as I felt an intense warmth and tightness around my rod. This is interesting. I waited for him to give me permission. He said loud and clear, "You can move." I started to slowly move out and half-way there, I went back in. He needed to start slow.

Fujin's POV:

The feeling is unique. It wasn't as pleasurable as when I came, but it feels good. He went slow and I let him. Once I felt like he could go faster, I encouraged him, "Faster. Don't be afraid." He tensed and did as I said, but I'm sure it wasn't the fastest he could go. Now it really felt better. As much as I was exploring him in a different form, I was also exploring myself. I couldn't help but let out a few moans when it felt particularly good. "Faster." He went slightly faster so he went at a bit more than a medium pace, but it wasn't fast. I could take more. To ease his mood, I teased, "Is this what you meant when you said that you could lead?" He lifted his head up to look at me and narrowed his eyes. "You have no idea what else you could feel." He smiled. Good. "If you wanted it, all you had to do was ask and be more specific." He blinked slowly and licked my jaw before burying his head in my neck. I felt him tighten his hold on me drastically and more wetness down my groin. He growled and finally went fast. The force his tip hit inside me made me moan and squirm. I can see why one session of this can tire one out. We panted in each other's ear as he did the moving for us. His occasional groans further excited me.

Teoitotia's POV:

I gathered my energy and strength before going as fast and hard as I could. Our wet skin slapping echoed the room. The fact that now I was the cause of that pushed me further. I grunted with each thrust and he moaned constantly under me. "Ohhh. Yes," I moaned. Aside from the fact that my cock won't get a rough pumping, the feeling of being inside him was so much more better than using my hand. He fisted my hair and I went harder, which made him moan. I moved a hand between us and rubbed his clit. He arched his back and moaned while coming. My cock became more covered in wetness as his walls squeezed me. My rhythm became jerky as I then slowed down. I came with a groan and then panted with him.

Fujin's POV:

Not even a second after coming, I was sleepy. I'm shocked Teoitotia can take a whole night of this. I felt his seed inside and it felt warm, wet, and sticky. He sat up and looked down at me. I tried to speak, but I was speechless. He grinned. "That's nothing." He pulled out and I missed the feeling. "Do you think you can go further? Not stamina-wise."

I was tired, but I think I can go on. "Continue," I said slowly.

"Are you sure? This is going to be intense. More that what we just did."

More?! "Go on."

He sat back and ran his hand down my core. I twitched and a moan went up my throat but not out my lips. He pushed two fingers in and stretched me a bit. He started to move them in and out. Deciding I was ready, he pushed a third one in and I softly moaned. That felt much better. He gradually increased the pace, but never went fast. Then his third finger was gone. The two inside turned 90 degrees and curled. I shivered at the unique feeling. My eyes widened and I threw my head back, moaning while clawing the bed. He rubbed a spot inside me that felt incredibly better than my bud. I swear I almost saw white. He softly growled and continued rubbing that spot. I writhed in pleasure and I felt my wetness increase. My moans became louder when he went faster. The moment he rubbed my clit, I arched my back and moaned at my climax that was more intense than I've ever felt. He withdrew his fingers and I lied there, panting. I couldn't speak. I heard a sucking sound and realized that he was licking his fingers. That made me want him even more.

"So? What do you think?" he asked.

I couldn't speak. He chuckled. "Let me run down over all the things you've done to me." I lifted my head to look at him. He grinned. "Got your attention now, don't I? So many years, so many different things." I put my head down. "Can you go on?"

"I'm not sure."

"Hm. Let's try this: Get on all fours."

I did as he said and he scooted in. I felt his tip on my inner thigh and then he pushed it in. I hung my head and moaned, "Mmmm." He grabbed my hips and started thrusting his hips slowly. Quicker than before, he picked up the pace. He hit my sweet spot and I moaned. He growled before starting to move my hips with his thrusts incredibly fast. Faster than I can. He kept on hitting that one spot and I couldn't hold back my moans and cries. Our skin made deep slapping sounds and he went faster. Oh by the love of spirits, he was giving it all. He groaned, "Now you're doing me good." I think I was near my limit. I couldn't think reasonable anymore. He wasn't kidding when he said that this felt almost just as pleasurable when we do that spirit thing. I clenched my fists and shut my eyes. I was closer. My orgasm hit me hard and I moaned the loudest I've moaned tonight. He immediately came right after me with a groan.

We tried to catch our breath. He pulled out and I moved to lie down on my stomach on my side of the bed. I couldn't even imagine trying to stand. Teoitotia moved to lie on his back and covered us. My eyes were dropping. We made eye contact and he leaned in to nuzzle our cheeks together with a purr.

Teoitotia's POV:

When I looked back at him, he was asleep. I smiled and went on my back while looking at him. We didn't last long. It takes time to build stamina. I wasn't tired. I sighed and turned to hug him before I closed my eyes to fall asleep.

...

Fujin's POV:

I opened my eyes and I was on my side, facing Teoitotia, who was also on his side and grinning. "Good morning." I closed my eyes and my face heated, so I buried my face in my pillow. My mind raced over what occurred last night. He asked, "How do you feel? Was I too rough?"

I looked at him. "I'm just really tired. I could fall asleep again."

He frowned. "No ache?"

"Mm mm."

He sighed. "Well, add the ache and it would be the same on how I felt after our first night."

"You have so much stamina and strength to endure this."

"It takes time. Why do you think it took a while before we could go all night? Although, we do take breaks and naps."

"Even with a small nap, I couldn't go again."

"Time," he offered.

"Mhm."

"Ah, and as we went on, there were times I couldn't even stand and walk.

I understood what he went through in our first years together. I can't even imagine what he goes through currently. We have rough and long nights that usually include mornings. It really blows my mind.

"So, what do you think?"

"It was unique. I thought that you were exaggerating when you said how it feel like."

He scoffed, "I wish."

"I ask you to forgive me for all those times I left you writhing in discomfort."

"Mm. Just don't do it for too long. But you didn't fully answer my question: What do you think?"

There was a small pause. "I'd do it again."

He blinked more quicker than usual; He was speechless. I smiled, "I'm glad I have a generous and kind mate like you."

He stood up, naked, and went to wrap a cloth around his hip. "I'll be back."

"And I'm glad you're mine," I purred.

He walked out the room. He couldn't hide his embarrassment from me.

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