Bellemere/Corazon (2)
(Reunion)
Bellemere had practically dragged him along as they made their way through the small town and to the house she had built.
Almost immediately after she closed the door behind them, a whirlwind took hold of both alpha and omega. A whirlwind of clothes, touches, and desperation. Forcing out the things they couldn't say to be felt. To be insinuated. And they understood each other with no effort.
After everything calmed down they just laid there, in the bed. Roci covered by a sheet as he lay on his stomach, while Bellemere laid vertical to him, using his back as a pillow.
She blew out a breath of smoke as she stared at the ceiling.
"Your letter didn't say how long you were able to stay." Bellemere sounded indifferent when she spoke but, inside her throat tightened at the thought of letting her omega leave again so soon. She didn't want to let him go but she knew she'd have to at some point.
She felt Rosinante shift slightly under her and felt his eyes on the side of her face a moment later. He soundly slightly drowsy when he spoke and Bellemere couldn't help the spark of pride that rose in her gut at the content tilt his voice held. "As long as I can really. At least until after my heat passes. I didn't want to be on that ship when it came."
Bellemere gazed forward for a moment, taking her time to take a drag from the cigarette in her mouth, trying to reel in her instincts back into a tight hold at the thought and imagery produced by Rosinante's words. She felt an uncontrolled anger rise in her before she inhaled deeply, taking a generous amount of her omega's scent into her nose, letting her anger dissipate at the reminder that Rosinante was here. With her.
She sighed out. "Me either." Her teeth bared a moment. "You belong with me, at your most vulnerable. Not on that ship." She spat out the words when it came to referring of the vessel of the ones who kept Rosinante away from her.
She heard the omega hum slightly before speaking out his words in a sighing manner. "I know. Once I bring Doffy in I won't be taken from you again. No one will separate us." Their was a touch of sadness in his words and Bellemere felt something ache at that.
Reaching over she grabbed his limp hand and wound their hands together, holding tightly to his hand, even when his fingers closed into hers. "Yea. But it can't come soon enough."
Rosinante hummed in agreement and relaxed into the blankets again. Basking in his mate's presence, the presence of the one he missed for so long. Craved to be with for so long. Longed to smell her scent again.
It had been too long.
He opened his eyes again and looked at her. She was still in the same position she had been, facing the roof over their heads, a cigarette idly sitting between her lips, one hand behind her head and the other clasped tightly to his own. He grunted slightly, amusement sparking in his chest at a thought he had entertained before, but still made him nervous in some ways. "The two little girls in your letters, Nami and Nojiko.. where are they?"
Bellemere barked out a laugh. "Well considering what we just did as soon as I dragged you here, their definitely not here!"
Rosinante blushed and his voice turned defensive and embarrassed as he sputtered. "I-I know that! I just was wondering what you did with them considering..." he trailed off as Bellemere's laughter died back down.
"Your so easy to tease Rosi! A friend of mine in town is watching them. Very eager to do so to when I told him my mate was coming home." Rosinante blushed even brighter as he averted his eyes, but for an entirely different reason than before.
"Y-you told him that..?" Bellemere smiled widely, squeezing his hand as she turned to look at him.
"Of course!"
