"I heard you calling out. I everything okay?" Qianhuang asked appearing at the top of the steps.
Chiaki sighed. "Yeah. I just didn't get as clear of answers as I was hoping for."
"But you were able to speak your questions?"
"Yeah." Chiaki rubbed her eyes. "How long has it been?"
"You were unresponsive until after dark. I told the courting males you were tired from your cycle. Then you drifted into a fitful sleep. It's morning now."
"No wonder I feel like I'm dehydrated. Can you bring me some water? And get Curtis and Bai Di to come back up with you?"
"Of course."
Qianhuang returned to her with a smooth wooden cup filled with water before either of the other two males. Gathering around their mate the three listened to her as she told them of her talk with the Beast God's Voice Tobi. The news of an item in the world that could revive the Beast God had both the tiger and lion males excited. Curtis only sat in deep thought at the news.
"We'll have to get through the Winter first." Bai Di said. "But perhaps visiting one of the southern temples will be useful?"
Chiaki agreed. "Yeah, I want more information about that story of the male that is said to have attacked the avatar of the Beast God. Eight thousand generations is more like a hundred thousand years, not just more than one-thousand. A story that has been preserved and passed down for that long has to have it's origins in some kind of truth."
"What of your other reasons for seeking out the advice of the Beast God's Voice?"
"He said the Beast God would want me to do whatever made me happy. But Tobi himself would like me to do as much as I could to help revive him." She smiled at her mates. "So I'm going to wait until Spring to worry about my next step to help revive the Beast God, for now I want to spend my time with my family."
She caught Qianhuans hand as the three males began to make their way back downstairs. "Key?"
The winged male stopped and turned to her. "Yes?"
Chiaki felt her face heat up. "Let's mate."
She could see the spark of lust enter his eyes at her words. "Time for bed!" He said as he scooped her up and placed her on the bed of furs.
Chiaki laughed at his antics. "Of course Saint Qianhuang!"
"You chose me!" He said as he leaned over her.
"I promised I would. I do try not to lie you know."
He kissed her. Deeply, wantonly. His own cheeks were flushed with color. Out of her mates, he was the one she wanted right now. He felt like the first time he'd mated with her. She could have picked any male of the winged-lion tribe, but it had been him who had brought her to the village Matriarch that she wanted. He didn't know why she did back then, other than the Beast God seemed involved. He knew now that she'd been in a panic at the time. He didn't mind that her choice had been purely by chance. She chose him.
His fingers found their way under her skirt and pressed against the little place that caused her to make such cute noises. He rubbed that area and watched as she bit down softly on one of her fingers as she tried not to make too many sounds. He licked up the side of her neck, feeling her shiver.
Soon he'd discarded her clothes and his own wrap. He was aching to feel his mate around him. The tip bumped against her entrance. He paused. There wasn't as much wetness as he was use to. He pushed forward a little, hoping to encounter a wet heat. Nothing.
Qianhuang pulled away. "You aren't-"
"Just keep going." She said as the anxiety began to melt away and be replaced with a need inside of her. This was what she wanted. The Beast God could wait. Because right now all she wanted was Qianhuang.
He grasped at her hips, hands sliding down her thighs. He could feel her body trembled under his touch. She was aroused. Slowly he kissed her neck, leaving a little trail of kisses and gentle nips down her body.
Running his tongue over her folds made her cry out and buck against him when he hit that same little spot near the top. Slowly he began to build the pleasure of his mate as he enjoyed the taste of her. He flicked his tongue across the nub that caused her so much pleasure, then he would work passed her folds pressing himself deeply into her until his nose was the part that rested against the nub.
He felt her wetness begin to flow and spread. He pulled his mouth from her heated entrance. She was ready for him and he sank into her warmth. He captured her lips with his own again. Their hand were clasped together, fingers intertwined. Chiaki could taste herself on his lips, his tongue.
He started slowly. This was the first time in close to two months that Chiaki had mated. He recalled how she'd made him slow down the first time. Female bodies were much easier to hurt.
It became apparent to Chiaki that Qianhuang was holding back. His thrusts were shallow and he was nibbling his bottom lip to keep himself under control. "I'm not feeling any pain." She whispered up into his ear.
At her words his resolve shattered. His next thrust was hard and deep. She held onto him as their lovemaking became frenzied. She's gotten use to letting herself be vocal while having sex. By now it would be apparent to everyone in the house what they were doing. She realized that she no longer minded.
