I do not own anything but my characters (Iris, Amon, Axel, etc), the Galileus (but sadly I do not own the creature design) and Cryal.
Quotes and meanings below.
"Speaking aloud"
'Speaking telepathically'
Subconscious thoughts, deep in the mind and cannot be heard by others at all.
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Chapter 27: His
The feeling of my hair being moved out of my face disturbs my slumber. Instinctively I let out a loud, intimidating screech in self-defense, quickly withdrawing deeper into the crevice all without being completely conscious.
Opening my eyes, I take in the sight of Axel crouched down under the table in front of me with a worried expression.
'Why are you hiding?' He asks me, taking in the intense scent of my fear from just now.
"...I-Im not. I was sleeping..." I tell him through a yawn.
His eyes study me, taking note of my new behavior as he takes hold of me and the blanket, gently pulling me out from underneath the table.
Realizing he is pretty much whole again, I let him take me into his arms and carry me back to my room.
While he walks I wrap my arms around his neck, burying my face into it. The feeling of his warm, rough skin gives me comfort.
The exhaustion inside of me tries to take me with it as Axel walks, by the time we get to my room I've nearly fallen asleep against him.
Before he places me in the hammock, he thinks twice before roughly ripping the hammock down.
The sound of the sheet tearing and the sudden movement of his body makes me jump in his hold and look at what he is doing.
He lays the sheet down in front of a wall before lying down on it, his back against the wall with me on his lap.
He drapes the blanket over both of us, his deep purrs rumbling his chest beneath me.
The position we're in brings back distant memories, slowly I sit up and look into his eyes. He looks into mine, continuing to purr affectionately at me.
Tears swell up in my eyes as I begin to sniffle, my emotions building up again.
He watches me, his purrs get louder in an attempt to soothe me, his wings spread from his back and wrap around me loosely, 'Don't cry.'
"I-I can't control it..." The words slip out of my mouth through whimpers, quickly I begin to go into an all-out bawl, he pulls me to his chest and wraps his arms around me in another effort to stop the tears.
A very quiet, sympathetic whimper comes from deep within him, recalling everything I told him I went through each day while he was in hibernation, he allows me to cry freely and let out my built up emotions.
"...I-I-I was so alone...they hurt me...so bad...they killed our baby girl..." I spill out between loud sobs, my cries getting louder to where it echoes through the factory.
Axel at this point feels no more anguish over losing the baby, no more pain from hearing what I had gone through. These emotions quickly evolved into an intense amount of rage and fury that he holds deep within him. He continues to hold me, his hand resting upon my shoulder begins to grip harshly as he listens to my words continue to spill.
A loud whine of pain escapes my lips, moving my attention to his hand.
He realizes quickly, removing his hand from me to reveal a newly formed bruise.
'Sorry.' He tells me, looking me in the eyes as he cups my cheek.
.
At this point, I have been letting out my emotions for about two hours, Axel remains patient with my emotions while trying to soothe me.
Finally coming to an end, I continue to hyperventilate against his neck, his neck and chest drenched with my tears.
Axel takes this opportunity of my silence to make his purring much louder, the sound and vibrations finally starting to soothe me.
'You are safe...no one will lay a finger on you again without having to go through me first.' He begins, 'God wouldn't be able to save the poor soul that would dare test me.' He tells me protectively.
I sit up, looking into his green eyes lovingly before he pulls me into a deep, tender kiss.
Kissing him back, I continue to deepen the kiss, feeling electricity shooting through me, the feeling of his lips on mine after so many years has left me sensitive to his touch.
Sensing this, he moves a hand to the back of my head, intensifying the kiss while his hands move to my hips, feeling the thin fabric covering my irresistibly smooth skin, he slowly rips the fabric.
Without removing his mouth from me, he discards the fabric, leaving me bare beneath the blanket.
I begin to use my tongue, playing with his and feeling his razor sharp teeth, making my body heat up even more. His hands travel along my body, lingering on the feeling of my skin beneath his fingers.
Beginning to moan against him from the intense kissing and his hands, I pull away from his lips, catching my breath while my cheeks blush a deep red.
His deep purrs continue, he watches me before moving his attention to my body. His eyes and hands roam my body, seeing my damaged skin his purrs begin to die down.
Getting a look at my thin body and countless scars, a low rumbling growl erupts from his throat as he faintly snarls, seeing what has become of my body.
Hearing and seeing him react, I whimper quietly at him.
This grabs his attention, pulling him away from his vengeful thoughts he looks me in the eyes.
I remain on his lap, looking into his eyes within the silence for what feels like forever, feeling an intense amount of tender warmth spreading through me.
His eyes slowly shift from a soft, affectionate gaze into more of a territorial, lustful look.
It's clear to me that he desperately wants to reclaim me as his, to make his mark on me once more.
He takes notice of the faint submission in my eyes before he moves to my neck, slowly running his tongue along the sensitive flesh.
Closing my eyes a soft moan escapes my lips, my anticipation of his love bite grows inside of me, longing to feel his teeth sink into my skin.
Picking up the scent of my growing arousal, Axel slowly opens his mouth to sink his teeth into my neck, sending intense amounts of pleasure flowing through my being.
A long moan comes from my lips, able to linger on the feeling of his bite unlike earlier.
He sucks the blood from my veins, aware of my lack of blood from when he had to drink from me hours ago, he pulls his teeth from my neck.
He grabs the blanket, tossing it off of us he shifts our position to where I am on my back with him between my legs.
Looking up at him, fear wells up inside of me, immediately recalling the last time I was in this position.
Catching scent of my fear, Axel begins to purr softly trying to calm my emotions, he slowly licks the bite closed.
He pulls my hips to his, hoping by getting into this fast will calm me down and make me aware this won't be like the last time I had something inside of me.
His rough pull causes me to gasp in fear, both arms over my chest I keep my eyes open to watch him, trying to remind myself that it is Axel, my mate, not Alexander.
He positions himself before slipping himself inside of me in a quick, swift movement of his hips, causing a hiss of pleasure to come from him.
Feeling him slip inside of me suddenly makes my hands shoot to his chest, instead of pleasure I feel fear and sadness.
Axel lingers on the blissful feeling of my depths tightly around him once again after so long, the thought of reclaiming me from Alexander driving him into a frenzy, the scent of my fear draws deep growls from deep within his throat.
His growls make me cry out in fear, my claws appear as I instinctively claw at him to get him away from me.
Frustrated, impatient and now bleeding, he grabs my wrists as he pins them down above my head.
'Iris!' His voice hisses into my head, making me look up at him with teary eyes while I hyperventilate below him.
His eyes hold his aggression, impatience and desire within them while he snarls at me out of frustration.
"A-Axel...please..." I beg, my chest rising and falling rapidly.
My fearful words enrage him further, he closes his eyes and takes a deep breath before exhaling slowly, calming himself.
His eyes open again, having regathered his patience and understanding, no longer looking at this situation as a reclaim of territory.
The return of softness in his eyes slow my rapid heartbeat, allowing me to focus on reminding myself to let it happen, for us.
He begins to softly purr once again, sending me more comfort. Figuring an easier way to do this, he pulls himself out of me, shifting positions again to where I am on top of him.
Looking down at him, I sit on his abdomen.
'We proceed at your pace. I will finish, once you are comfortable.' He says to me, gently placing his hands on my hips as he continues to purr at me.
I let out a breath slowly, nodding in understanding I look down at his body, taking in the look of his muscles, rough and smooth features of his chest and abdomen along with all the unique bumps on his skin. Slowly I place my hands on his chest, running my fingers along his muscles and stomach.
He closes his eyes, enjoying my gentle touch and admiration.
Moving my sitting position to his legs, I look at his member, trying to get used to it again.
Slowly dragging my hands along his abdomen I move them down further, feeling the little bumps between his hips on his lower abdomen, slowly making my way further down.
Watching him throb in excitement, I slowly wrap my hands around him, feeling his thickness and large veins pulsing with such an intense desire in my hands.
I begin to become curious, and adventurous. Slowly I look at his face, seeing his eyes still closed I take this moment to surprise him.
Moving one of my hands I slip him into my mouth as deep as I can take him. This immediately throws him off guard, his eyes fly open and he sits up, pulling my mouth off him.
'What are you doing?!' He asks, to my surprise his words are laced with discomfort and fear, I begin to laugh.
"Do you trust me?" I ask him, giving him a soft smile.
He looks me in the eyes, aware of what exactly I was doing, but was unaware of my intentions.
He remains silent for a moment before speaking up, 'Mostly.'
"Mostly? What, do you think I was going to bite you?" I joke.
He watches me, telling me that was a thought that had crossed his mind.
I laugh again, "I won't bite you. I want to try something new, before we actually have sex. I want to make you feel good. Will you trust me?"
He shifts a little, still uneasy about it, 'If you bite me, I will not show your body mercy once I heal.' He warns.
Thinking about it, I hold back a laugh, "Wait, if this does get damaged in any way..." I begin, gently gripping him, "...does that mean you have to eat a dick?"
He watches me in unamusement, giving me my answer.
I burst out laughing, imagining him having to eat one, "You would have to rip this off too?" I wiggle him in my hand.
He remains silent, a low growl coming from deep within his throat.
I wince, "Ouch...anyway I promise I won't hurt you in any way. If I do, feel free to hurt me in any way you desire."
He silences his growls, sitting back a little, keeping his eyes on me.
Slowly I put him back into my mouth, feeling him tense up beneath me.
Pushing down on him as much as I can without gagging, he begins to react to the pleasure by growling lowly.
Pulling him out of my mouth, I push back down on him, running my tongue along the underside of him as I begin to pick up a steady pace pumping him in and out of my mouth.
Hearing his wings twitching a little, I open my eyes and look at him, surprised to see his eyes closed already as he rests his upper body on his elbows.
Feeling proud of myself, I go faster, licking around him at a quicker pace as well, trying to make sure I do this correctly to where I give him the most pleasure I can out of this.
He continues to growl blissfully, becoming comfortable enough to where he lies back down, softly purring now.
Moving a hand below my mouth, I rub the portion of him that is unable to fit inside my mouth, using my other hand to feel around his lower body.
To my astonishment, I've made this realization a very long time ago, his body is always remarkably clean, despite his species never using any kind of soap or even much water to clean themselves with.
I guarantee they take advantage of the rain when it comes to washing minor dirt or blood off of them, it just makes me jealous.
Quickening my pace, I suck on him harder, hearing his wings twitch more the longer I tend to him.
Time goes on, soon I begin to hear him clawing at the cement floor from the pleasure building inside of him. His irresistible growls of pleasure, and his clawing fuel my arousal, the sweet scent driving him mad as well.
He hisses in pleasure, slowly beginning to thrust his hips gently along with my movement to create more friction, his deep breathing and tense body telling me his orgasm is building quickly.
At this point I am dripping with wetness between my legs, the sweet juices dripping onto him.
He begins to throb inside my mouth harder, moving a hand to my hair, he grabs a fist full of it before letting out a loud hiss the moment his orgasm bursts, releasing into my mouth. Feeling each load move through his length with my hand, I moan loudly on him, the strange, unique taste of his seed hits my tastebuds.
To my surprise, his cum doesn't taste bad at all, his climax ends, making me swallow the accumulation on my tongue before pulling my mouth off him.
Removing his hand from my hair, he takes a second to collect himself before opening his eyes and pulling me to his hips.
Making me giggle, he grins at me seductively, wanting more from me.
My body aches for him, quickly I move down and crash my lips onto his, filling me with an intense amount of lust to where my core begins to ache for attention.
Returning the intense kiss, he thrusts his hips against mine roughly, his length pressing against my folds, telling me how badly he needs to be inside of me.
I begin to realize that he is becoming more used to kissing, maybe even becoming familiar with the emotions it should bring.
He moves his hands to my hips, lifting them before crashing them down onto his, unable to resist any longer, burying himself inside of me, filling me.
I cry out against his lips, becoming a little nervous, but the built up desire within me shoves the fear and nervousness aside.
Sensing this he shifts our positions again, removing his lips from mine.
Looking up at him, he thrusts himself back inside me, hissing in pleasure as he grips onto my hips.
I cry out from the pleasure, grabbing onto his shoulders and wrapping my legs around his waist.
He growls loudly from the intense amount of lust telling him to go all out on my small, beautiful body. He begins to thrust hard, slamming into me.
Crying out loudly, I close my eyes tight, my body beginning to heat up quickly.
He moves a hand above my shoulder to keep himself and I steady, pumping into me as fast as he can, the sounds of his hips slamming into mine fills our ears, mixed in with his grunts, groans and my screaming.
"Oh Axel! Fuck me! Yes!" I scream my lungs out, filling the factory with the cries of his name.
Hearing his name he spreads his wings, flapping them hard as he digs his claws deep into my hip, scraping against the bone.
Looking up at him, all his razor sharp teeth are displayed to me out of the overwhelming amount of pleasure coursing through his body, seeing those deadly teeth of his drives me over the edge.
Screaming out to where my lungs ache, my orgasm bursts around him, my claws dig deep into his thick shoulders, more blood running from his body and onto mine, mixed in with the still-bleeding cuts from earlier.
He begins yanking my body into his roughly with each movement he makes, going out on my body as harshly as it can take without bones snapping.
My back begins to burn from all the friction between the sheet and my skin, my orgasm comes to an end, the constant friction between us makes another orgasm build back to back from my last.
He senses this, he hisses loudly, "NO!" He yells at me, looking down at me as he continues to fuck me relentlessly.
"Wait..." He finishes between heavy breaths, looking down at me.
Looking up at him, I try my best to hold myself back, crying out loudly from the pressure building within my body.
He closes his eyes tight, breathing hard to where I can feel his hot breath hitting my sweaty, bloody skin, adding to the intense amount of heat accumulating in the room from our sex.
In an instant he roughly pulls me up, biting very hard into my neck where his original mark was. The bite breaks my control, making me screech out at the top of my lungs at the same time he roars against my neck, spreading his wings wide all at the same time our orgasms peak, both of us orgasming together.
My claws drag down his back from the incredible amount of pleasure, my legs around his waist tightly as if he could be torn from me at any moment.
We breathe heavy together, both of our orgasms come down together, my depths overflowing with his hot seed.
My orgasm ends seconds before his, leaving me unable to catch my breath, his hot breath on my neck.
He bites deeper, making me whine in pleasure as he makes sure the mark will remain permanent for the rest of my existence.
Pulling my claws out of his back, I unwrap my legs from his hips, my legs trembling roughly. He slowly opens his mouth, pulling his teeth out of my skin, blood instantly filling the teeth marks before running from my neck. He begins purring loudly, licking up my blood as he licks my raw wounds.
Whining from the pain, I close my eyes tight, he continues to slowly lick it, working to make sure the bleeding stops.
He remains inside of me, our legs nearly intertwined with each other. Soon he sits up on top of me, blood covering and dripping from his mouth he moves both of his hands to my face, cupping my cheeks.
Placing my hands on both sides of his face as well, we pant loudly, my panting much louder than his.
He grins at me, finding amusement out of my lack of breath.
"H-hey...I'm not...fit..." I tell him through heavy breaths, narrowing my eyes at him.
His purrs grow louder, he moves down and kisses me deeply, making me wrap my arms around his neck.
We remain close together until the time comes that Axel has no choice but to pull from me, he shifts the blankets to where the thicker fluffier one is folded on the floor for cushion, he lays down on his side with me in front of him.
He covers us with the sheet, mostly covering me up since he doesn't need the warmth as much, the sheet not long enough to cover him completely anyway.
Cuddled against his warm chest, I can't help but to feel filled with happiness, not just from the amazing bonding experience, but also because of Axel deciding to remain with me through the remainder of the day. Even though I'll be asleep the whole time, it still brings me an intense amount of comfort knowing he will stay here to protect me.
For the first time in many years, I fall asleep in the open, not in a corner or underneath something, but against the creature I love.
Life, is finally good...