Chapter 21
A/N: Mature Content : Mentions of breeding, comfort sex, sex, sex
"Ow, Fuck!" The General exclaimed groaning in pain.
"Almost done, a few more, we gotta make sure this scars good and clean, fuck, I wish you would've been able to bite him, oh!" Charlotte realized, quickly sealing the wound again and again, "Done, oh, Sug, ya submissive instincts must be screaming at you, talk to me," Charlotte says softly stroking her sisters hair.
"I-He," A choked noise, "He was disgusted, horrified, and so angry, I think it's only the mating bond that stopped him from-" She's sobbing now. "For a split second," A slight historical laugh, "We thought he was going to kill us, all of us, literally and he doesn't even know." She whispered softly that Charlotte barely heard.
"Oh Gen," Charlotte mummered sadly stroking her hair.
"Dite's a mess, thinks it's her fault, but it's gonna be okay," Charlotte is surprised by the smile, "It's gonna be okay, because our mate is our everything and as long as he comes back, it's gonna be okay," She says rocking herself.
"The Major will most likely be beating himself up, I may have to pull Ares out to make him come back, but I will, do you want me to go give him the order? It's the only way The Major will step foot in this room is if you order him. Do you want me to order him?" Charlotte asked pausing her strokes.
"Make sure he knows that he has a choice and if he decides to not," The General paused, "Just ask him to come find his everything, if we're still it, he'll come back to us," The General whispered her arm tightened just a bit around her stomach.
Charlotte found Peter and the Major in the woods, and once she got there, she pinned the Major to a tree. "You had better be fuckin glad that ya didn't tare all the way through her shoulder and back! Go to your mate, and count ya lucky stars right now, and Major, count yourself lucky, and do us a solid, as soon as you step in count the fuckin heartbeats, well, why you standing here! Get! Go to your everything! Your mate wants you! Not that I know why" Charlotte paused before slowly and softly telling him, "She thought you, her own mate was gonna fuckin kill her,"
Charlotte whispers., "Literally, actually kill her, Go fix it, spend fuckin eternity making it up, because that woman loves you, and wants you."
The Major took off.
His mate wanted him!
He walked in the room and kicked the door closed.
"Sug-" He goes to say,
"Sh! Just listen, please?" She begged him. The Major does as told albeit a bit confused, but then he hears it.
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"is that?" He choked out. Soft black eyes meet his.
"Come here," She says softly, and he hesitates.
"Come on," She encourages and that's all he needs. He's beside her as she leans back against the headboard. He lays his head on her stomach, listening,
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"You're pregnant," He breathed out and then froze. His mate was carrying his children and,
He attacked her!
He hurt her!
He could've done the very thing he so wrongly accused his precious mate of!
The Major goes to move. "Stay," Her voice makes him freeze, hesitating he does so, and turns hovering over her hesitantly.
He looks at her. He noted that her shirt was torn showing the now healing wound on her shoulder, and there wasn't any telling how bad her back looked. "I'm sorry, so, so, fuckin sorry, " He whispered gently carefully removing her shirt and bra.
"I know, just like I know you gonna spend eternity makin it up to us, right?" She asked running a hand through his hair.
"Every fuckin second, starting now, what do you need, Sugah?" The Major asked cupping her cheek.
"Everything, all of you, and then, After, After you my Majah, my Jasper, my Ares, after you give me everything then love me, but first, just please, let our Ares show you that you have nothing to fear?" She asked hesitantly. The Major moans softly, and dropped his head.
"Stupid Major, silly Jasper," Is the first grumbled words out of Ares mouth making the General laugh softly In agreement. Ares purred softly and nuzzled her neck. He breathed deeply inhaling her scent. "Mine," He growled lowly and kissed her neck.
"Your-Oh! Oh!" She cried out as he made soothing circles into the side of her neck making her relax. She hissed softly as his thumb made contact with her very tender shoulder. A comforting rumble fell from his lips. Slowly, tentatively, Ares let his tongue soothingly swipe over the area. She sighed relaxing despite the slight sting,
"Major fix, promise," He reassured before letting his lips trail over her breasts, and gently as to not agitate her shoulder he carefully cupped them and gently sucked making her moan softly. He gently raised up on his knees, and let his hands slide down to her stomach. Hesitantly and ever so gently he uses the palm of his hand to rub circles around her belly. "Oh, mm," She arched into his touch. A steady purr hasn't let up ever since he came to the forefront and it grew louder as his hands slowly and carefully ripped her jeans and panties off of her, and throwing his belt to the side.
He lets his fingers lightly trail her sex before slowly thrusting into her. "Please?" She asked. Ares hummed softly, "Slow, slow, first, mate, need, slow, please?" He asked softly. "Okay, slow," She agreed. Ares purred and gently pulled his fingers back out before slowly sliding them back in. His free hand pressed ever so gently against her stomach, his fingers spread wide as he gently pressed in rhythmical movements with his fingers as he gently pushed.
"Ares," She sighed his name softly.
"Beautiful, so, beautiful," He leaned down and pressed his lips to her stomach, and she can't take it, Her body arched and she cums.
"Mm, Ares!" She mummered softly, panting. Ares purred, "Mmmiiinnneee!" He purred pulling his fingers from her sucking softly, "Mmmm, so good!" He snarled ripping his own clothes off. He grasped the headboard and leaned over her, "Need to claim, claim, claim, claim," He muttered making her shudder at the pure need in his voice.
He thrust into her harshly causing her to cry out. He grunted before pulling back out and thrusting back in. "Going to make you cum, for me," He whispered his hands rubbing slow, and steady circles on her stomach. Ares groaned at the way she relaxed ,"Good girl !" He mumbles, before talking again, "MINE!" He roars, and then he leans down and kisses her harshly thrusting his tongue into her mouth,
"Ares, pleas-Mmmm," She cums again, making her mate snarl, he's frantically thrusting in and out of her, but then he slows, and he growled, "Need you, mate, please?" He asks. She can't help the soft purring that comes from her mouth as she brings her lips to his jaw, "I am here," She whispers softly and gently tug his skin into her mouth and lightly sucks.
"Bite!" He demands, and slowly her teeth sink into him and he cums, she shuddered against him, and goes to dislodge her teeth. A soft snarled, "You will stay!" He ordered, before his voice softened, Major, fix now, but you will stay..." His hand softly comes up behind her head and clutches her to him as the Major takes over.
"Harder!" He order's tilting his head to the side and gives her more access to his neck. Her teeth slide deeper. The Major shudders. A shaking hand softly brushes across her wounded shoulder making a loud hiss fall from her as her teeth slip even deeper. "Harder!" He demanded, but she doesn't. "I said-" A growl leaves him as her teeth dislodged from his neck.
"No," She murmured softly against the new bite. "I will not hurt you," She pressed her tongue against the wound and sealed it. "And I will not let you," She takes a deep breath, shuddering at the word she was about to use, but there wasn't another word that could describe what he was trying to make her do, "Punish yourself, I will not mark you like that." She refuses. The Major groans, "Then what do I do?" He asked, "How do I fix it?" She can feel him shaking against her.
"Let it go, it happened, and you can't take that back, but we can move forward, prove to us that you didn't mean it, and that not a single word of it was true, give us everything, and take everything from us, until we know what's true again, because we won't lie, you absolutely fuckin terrified us. You brought back flashbacks that Dite had buried a long fuckin time ago, you want to fix it? Then do that, prove it, please, please ple-" Soft lips cut off her plea.
Scarred shaking hands run gently up and down her sides as if afraid to touch her, but then they steady and softly, barely grasp her hips. A gasp leaves her as he carefully pulls out of her, and raises up between her legs.
"I'll prove it, let me take care of you," His lips ever so softly meet the wounded tare on her shoulder. It was slowly knitting itself back together. "Ah!" She moaned in slight pain as his tongue caressed the wound. A whimper falls from her as she feels his venom flowing into her body.
'Oh!'
'Oh!'
'Oh!'
Her mate was resealing the wound. As if his mouth could take it back with the soft strokes of his surprisingly warm tongue. She could literally feel her mates emotions tumbling. Guilt, sorrow, self hatred, grief, love, oh, oh! Her mate still loved her! He didn't hate her! He didn't hate Dite! Aphrodite who had took the attack to mean that her mate hated her, wanted her dead, and, and, and... Oh the Major was going to have to really take care of their fragile instinct.
"Majah?" She grabbed his attention with her voice, it was so soft, so very unsure, but filled with a need that he would provide, "Whatcha need, my good girl?" He purred. Oh why did her mate have to use that name? The Major pulls back and then he's hovered over her, so close, and the General closes her eyes concentrating.
"Before anything else happens, will you help Dite, She's quite a mess, really took ya words to heart," The General swallowed harshly, "She's scared, scared ya hate her, that ya actually meant what ya said, Lia and I know, we know you didn't mean it, but she needs to see it, and I am askin if," The General paused,
"Can we trust ya with her? Can we? She's fragile Majah, especially right now, she's got two sets of instincts fighting each other, maternal instincts and submissive, can we trust ya not to hurt her? She's in a very bad place and needs her mate, so, can we trust ya?" The General asked. The Major felt more guilty, had his harsh words caused his mates instinctive side to draw herself away from him? Had he really made his mates beast think that he would kill her? He needed to make this right! Now!
The Major felt a choked sob leave him, but he didn't care! He didn't fuckin care, anymore, He needed,
He needed, "Please?" His lips were against hers, "Please, let me help her, show her," He kisses her again softly as he continues to plead his case, a chance he doesn't deserve, "Please, my mate, let me see her, show her that I am so fuckin sorry, let me take ya pain away, let me try to make it better," He gives little kisses between his next words, frantically trying to convince her,
"I'll let everything go if you give me this one chance, I'll let all this fuckin guilt go, I will prove to you over and over again that I don't deserve you, but I need you, and your mine, even if you don't trust me with My Aphrodite, my goddess of war, I will continue to prove to you that you can trust me, that I am not leaving, that it wasn't your fuckin fault that ya have an idiot for a mate, an idiot who just assumed and accused you of killin children, as if I wasn't a fuckin empath, as if I couldn't tell that you had more to say, and instead of being a good mate, and fuckin listening, I-" Aphrodites voice cuts him off, her voice is soft, low, and her words are a slight rumble that causes the Major to shiver.
"Was angry, scared, horrified, disgusted, with us, with me," She bites her lip, and the Major feels a bit of hesitation before her pained unseeing black, purple ringed eyes locked on his, " Was," She hesitates again, "actually a," A little bit of amusement, just a bit, "Idiot," She closes her eyes and waits.
She was testing him! He could feel it! His beautiful mate was giving him a chance to prove that he wasn't going to hurt her! She called out on his bullshit! She was seeing if he'd take offense and attack her! He noticed it in the way her whole body was tense, the way her hands clenched into fists, and he could feel her urge to wrap both arms around her waist, to shield the precious life growing inside of her, but she didn't!
She didn't!
She left herself open! Let herself try and trust him! The Major can't help the soft purr that grows as she hesitates before relaxing underneath him, he lets his lips brush hers, "Yes, your Major just happens to be an idiot, an idiot who hurt his mate, his good girl," He agrees brushing his lips with hers again. Aphrodite opens her eyes, and she needs her mate to understand, to reassure her,
"Wasn't a choice, didn't have an option, tried with," Aphrodite paused and she wasn't sure if she could say the name, but her mate needed to know, "Liliana, tried," Her hand twitched before touching a brutal looking scar on the opposite shoulder of the one that her mate had wounded. Carefully as to not startle her the Major very gently ran a finger over what was a huge scarred patch of skin causing his mate to shudder lightly.
"Tried to train her, result was this, was even worse than," She pointed to where he had recently torn into her skin, Aphrodite shuddered at the memory, "Almost lost arm, and almost killed us, instinct, had too, if let them would've been worse, wasn't our fault!" Her eyes plead with him, begging, needing him to confirm it. "Not your fault, not your fault, not your fault!" He repeated the words adding little kisses to the old scar that carried so much guilt and grief. His constant reassurance made a high pitched whine fall from her lips.
"Please?" The question is choked out causing her mate to freeze, sensing his confusion she adds, "Stay, don't go, don't," A whimper, "Hate us? Hate m-" He silenced her with a soft snarl and smashing his lips to hers.
"Oh sweetheart, my Aphrodite," He purred her name in her ear darkly before kissing her again, his lips trailed to her neck, "As if," He breathed out his tongue carefully caressed the fresh wound on her shoulder, "You," Her shoulder burns slightly at the sting of his venom but Aphrodite can't help the slightest hint of lust she feels because her mate was taking care of her. The feeling increased as she pays attention closely monitoring his emotions. Her mate wasn't feeling any of the harsh cold feelings he felt earlier. The only slight negative feelings were guilt, sorrow, and pain, but they seemed to lessen with each swipe of his tongue. Her mate dragged his lips to the middle of her chest, before dragging them down between her breasts. She can feel his words mumbled against her skin,
"Could keep me away," He delivered a kiss between her breasts before raising up on his knees between her legs. His hands cupped both breasts and a whimper escaped her lips as he swiped his thumbs over her nipples.
"Let me show you, let me show ya I am never fuckin leaving ya side, even when I go hunting I'ma take you with me!" He says and pauses feeling her slight lust at the idea with an undercoat of hesitation. "Don't worry lil one," He says giving her breasts a soft squeeze, "I'll keep you, and" His hands leave her breast and softly caress her stomach, "Our lil ones safe,"Oh! An open mouthed kiss right over her stomach, and then he's talking again,
"As for hatin ya, how the hell can I hate my girl? Hm, my girl that I hurt, I hurt ya with my words, and I attacked my fuckin General with my fuckin teeth! How the hell does that compare to anything you have done? I could've, Fuck, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm so fuckin sorry!" He's placing open mouthed kisses to her stomach everywhere. All over as if his kisses can check the lives inside of her, as if he's apologizing to them too, and his hands are rubbing circles on the inside of her thighs. Aphrodite has the strongest urge to tell him it's okay. As if sensing her thoughts his head snapped up, "Don't ya fuckin dare!" He growled loudly. Aphrodite shivers at the dark edge in her mates voice.
"It will never be fuckin okay, it won't be fuckin okay that I hurt my own mate, that I ignored every fuckin instinct inside to comfort you, demand an explanation, and take fuckin care of ya. It will never be okay that my words made you question your own instincts, it will never ever be okay that my teeth tore into my General as she fuckin scrambled back to protect our fuckin little ones, and it will never Ever be okay that I could've, I could've killed them, killed my own mate! That will never be ok. So here is what's going to happen," The Major stated before softly kissing her stomach, before whispering,
"I am going to fuckin love you right now, and you are going to lay back and let ya mate take care of you, make ya body feel good, as he loves you, you're going to lay there as ya mate makes love to ya with his tongue, and ya gonna be a good girl while ya let ya mate slowly, softly, and gently makes love to ya with his mouth."
"Understand?" He asked moving so his face is between her legs. "Yes, Maj-Ah!" A yelp escapes her as she feels his soft warm tongue delivering a long, slow, and torturous lick. He chuckled softly against her and lets his hands go to the sides of her stomach moving them in slow circles making her relax.
He continued to slowly lick her, brushing his tongue against her in slow wicked ways. Meanwhile his hands haven't stopped there slow circles, He was doing so much more than loving her with his mouth, A whine falls from her as she starts to understand what exactly her mate was doing.
He was loving them, with the same mouth that had said such horrible, hurtful, and painful words, with the same mouth that tore into the General viscously attacking them, with the same mouth that came up with the little game that didn't really hold any meaning to Secelia, other than wanting to ease their mates fears. His hands, hands that were just as scarred as hers were loving her, hands that he could use in many horrific ways, to ripping off other vampires heads, hands that had known death as much as her, hands that were softly, delicately stroking her sides, as if afraid to hold to tight they were barely touching her skin, but she could feel them, hands that could be used in wicked ways, from the soft caressing to her sides, to when Ares had them inside of her, hands that could grip her throat in tight, absolutely delicious ways, hands that could choke, hands that were loving her right now, and all this was too much.
Aphrodite let out a low moan, "Major, please, mate, love, our everything, can't, please, please!" She cried out. The Major pulled back for a moment and his eyes go from flat black to a darker onyx. The Major watched as her body was shaking, covered in sweat, as she tried to desperately maintain control.
'Uh, uh, lil one, that just won't do, what ya say Jay, Ares, shall we give the order, make her cum in our mouth?' The Major hummed mentally watching in delight as she gripped the sheets with shaking hands. Her legs were trembling and he could see thick, hot, and warm liquid gathering, but she was holding, like the good girl she was, she was waiting for the order.
"Make her cum!" Ares demands
'Fuck, Major, he's right, make her cum! One day, we are going to make her wait, and wait, and wait until she's leaking, but not right now, not with our Dite, she needs us, Make her fuckin cum!' Jasper stated harshly.
"Cum, my Aphrodite, let ya Major catch ya!" The Major growled and then devoured her, while she came apart for him. The Major moans at her taste, and he can't help but shudder in pleasure at thoughts involving his beautiful mate. He pulls back and softly leans over her, and kisses her. "I'm not going anywhere, Sugah, I love you, be confident in that, you're mine, and you're stuck with me for eternity," He murmured against her lips. She smiled and he feels a wave of love crash over him so strongly that he struggled not to start fuckin dry sob at the pure emotion.
Then his little mate beams, her eyes sparkle, no longer holding that deep pain in them as she bids him farewell by playfully saying, "Stuck with my idiot Major, forever," She shakes her head slightly, "Will have to deal with it, lucky your ours, love you," The Major blinks, and blinks again.
"Okay there, Major?" Secelia giggled,
The Major blinks again, "Was I just told that I am something that ya gotta deal with?" He asked slowly raising an eyebrow. Secelia hummed softly, "Well," She drawled out, "to be fair, you're quite a lot of trouble, sometimes, doesn't mean we don't enjoy it, and you have to admit that you can be an idiot, a lot of times, but I think you're missing the bigger picture." She grinned up at him.
"Am I now?" He asked tucking a stray hair behind her ear.
"Yes, the bigger picture being," She leaned up smirking as her lips press against his, "We don't mind being stuck with our, what did Dite call you," She grinned and pressed her lips against his again before continuing, "Our Idiot Major for forever." She lays back down, but winces slightly as her back touches the sheets.
"Ow, Fuck, we were so worried about our shoulder, We forgot about our back," She hissed and tried to sit up only to freeze as the sheet stuck to her. "We're stuck," She whispered slightly scared, she really hated being stuck to things.
"Breathe, turn on ya side, carefully," The Major ordered.
She did as told. The Major could see the sheet stuck to her back. "I gotcha," He gently leaned down and used his tongue to slip between the sheet and her back. Secelia lets out a breath at being free, and then, carefully she is moved a pillow holding her head, and another one under her stomach. "Can I?" The Major asks carefully sliding a arm and bending her knees. So she is up on all fours. He leaned over her and a shaking hand goes under her laying flat against her stomach.
"I need," The Major swallowed, "Can I seal ya back?" He asked closing his eyes waiting for what he knew would be a no. "Yes," The answer isn't even hesitate. The Major swallows again because he had no right to ask this no fuckin-"Major, thought you said that when ya claimed Dite, that you were letting go, don't go back on your word, you need something tell us, you never know if we need the same," Secelia called him out.
"I can't seal your skin without claiming you, and having you like this is really, fuck, I need you," He groaned.
"And is there a reason you are waiting, Gen told you to take us Major, so, take us, you might have to hold us up though, we feel like we're going to fall," She admitted. His other hand gently reached up and brushed her hair to the side. Some of it was stuck so using the same technique that he did with the sheet, he carefully got her hair untangled. The Major froze at the sight of her back. His teeth had twisted the skin when she had moved away from him and deep lacerations and indentations from his teeth were caked with dried blood. Venom threatened to overwhelm his mouth, but he had to do this right.
"Sugah, can ya hold yourself up for just a minute?" He asked, "Yes," She answered, making sure she is steady, he lets go before moving at vampire speed and grabbing a cold wet washcloth. He's back behind her in a second and gently placed his hand flat against her stomach before taking the wet washcloth and gently rubbing off the dried blood. He catches sight of the actual bites, and his heart fuckin screams, his mating bond snaps him into action because fuck, unlike with her shoulder where just a barely visible bone was these bites were so deep that he could make out with his enhanced vision that his teeth, because she had twisted his teeth had actually cut through to the bone! How the hell was she unless-
"Unlock your shield!" He demanded.
"That's not a good idea, Major, you might not-"
"Please, just for a second, a second, let me share this fuckin pain I caused you for a fuckin second before I seal it, before I seal these and then take you, please?" He begged. Slowly ever so slowly his body filled with pain, his shoulder felt as if it had been torn off, and his back was on fire! Fire! Fire!
And then it stopped and The Major realized someone was screaming, his mouth snapped closed with a clang, because the person who had been screaming was him.
"How the fuckin fuck are you not fuckin screaming?" He choked out. Secelia sighed softly, "We've had worse than this before, Major, the reason our back is so textured is because we've had it," She paused unsure if he would want to hear this, "Talk while I seal, tell me everything fuckin worse than that fuckin pain, because I don't understand what the hell could be worse or how you're not fuckin screaming!" He demanded and then started sealing he moves to the side of the bed so he can start sealing.
"Sometimes Gen's coping mechanisms with using our memories can be good, not healthy but good, anyway if you've noticed our whole back is textured as if we've had the skin pulled all the way off then sealed back on. That's because we've had that happen. We've had our back burned to the bone, that's why if you notice the names carved into our back is scarred so heavily, it's because well," She paused shivering at the feeling of his tongue mending her bone and skin.
"The names on our back weren't just carved into our skin, Major, they're carved into our bones, literally, if we were at a hospital and got an x-ray of our back then the names you see would be on that x-ray." She said then shivered as her mates fingers gently brushed across his name a silent question, "All of them, Major, Captain, Lieutenant, General, all of them." She whispered.
"Done," His voice was a growl as he bit out the word. Secelia didn't even notice the pain ebbing away. The Major moved behind her. She could feel him, and she knew what he needed as his hand rested flat against her stomach feeling the life inside.
"Why do you have those names carved into your back anyway, who the hell is absolutely sick-" His words died, and she knew that he knew. "I'ma fuckin burn her, I'll burn that fuckin bitch, and we'll fuckin dance on her fuckin ashes. I'll fuckin burn him too-"
"We'll burn them both Major, later, but here now, we are here you and I, and I get the feeling that the talk of death isn't what you really want to talk about, I'm calling you out, " She calls out on his bullshit, because obviously they were going to burn them.
"It's fuckin sick, I am fuckin sick, but I can't help but fuckin admire my name on ya fuckin skin," He whispered closing his eyes. "It's like a tattoo, almost, and I can understand why you would find comfort in it. Your not saying you like how it got there, you're saying that it's your name on my skin."
Fuck his mate always knew what to say.
"You're absolutely fuckin perfect," He said his hand moved in a circle motion around her stomach.
"Does that mean I win our game?" She asked cheekily before gasping at a swift harsh smack to her bottom.
Smack
"Hm, you know you keep asking us that," The Major drawls,
Smack! She groans burrowing her face against the pillow and breathing heavily. "And we can't help but wonder," He continues.
Smack
"If it's the thought of ya tying us up, that makes you want to win," He says slowly, before smacking her again and softly continuing.
Smack
"Or if it's the thought of us taking you savagely," He purred, and smacked her bottom with so much force it went from white to red,
SMACK!
"Okay couple things, because if I don't say them now, I get the feeling that you're not going to let me, One, Ow, that stung a bit too much, not necessarily unpleasant, two, why can't it be both, and three, I absolutely love you, but I hate that you drive me insane! Four, My legs our jello now, so you better not let us fall, and five, I am going to be in serious trouble because I don't know what it is about you holding us by our stomach, but it's doing things that's driving us excuse the language, fuckin crazy." She whispered the last part and then just let herself fall against his hand, trusting her mate to hold her up.
He tightened his grip just so he was holding her more securely. He took a breath, and, Oh!
'Fuck this is fuckin intimate, look at the way she's relaxing against us! Trusting her mate to hold her and the life inside of her up!' Jasper exclaimed mentally. A dark purr that The Major and Jasper took time to listen to,
'Mate trusting us, with her, with child, need to feel, need, need, need.' Ares low rumble is what spurs the Major into action as he uses his hand to make those slow circles again.
"I could take you savagely right here, right now, and still have my hand holding you and the life ya carrying up. Make you cum as I hold you and the little one in you. I can take you savagely, like a man claiming what's his. I fuckin bred ya, it's my fuckin seed inside of ya growing, and I want more, can I have it?" He asked softly,
"Please, will you, I want that,"She begged and he almost caved, but he needed one more thing, "Can I love you, Can I fuck you, I can't wait for your stomach to swell, feel it, feel the life inside of you, life that I love as much as I love you, do you need this? Do you? Do ya? Do ya? Do-" A high pitched noise leaves her cutting him off.
"Major, please, just please, I can't take it when you're talking like that, just please, take your mate, we're here, and we need you please, please, please, ple-" A scream leaves her as he thrust into her harshly.
A low moan falls from his lips, "fuuuuuck, I love you! I love you! I love you, and I don't fuckin deserve you, the family you're sharing, I don't fuckin deserve the fuckin life ya carrying in you, but I will take it." The Major whispers.
"I will take everything, and make it mine. You are mine, I will make you cum, and leak, and I am going to always have you fuckin full, we are going to have everything, you and I, because we are everything to each other, but do ya want to know something sugar?" He laughs as he continues to pound roughly into her. While she can feel him pounding into her, she is transfixed by the way he is soothingly rubbing slow wide circles pressing the heel of his hand into her stomach.
The Major slows down his thrusting, "Are you even listening, Sugah," He asks softly.
"I'm listening, I am just laser focused," She takes a deep breath and exhales. The Major hummed,"Why don't I shut up a bit, and you tell me what has ya do focused and why the hell ya keep pushing clarity at me, whatcha want me to notice?" He asked softly, because she kept pushing fuckin awareness at him, and he didn't understand what she was trying to tell him.
"You're aware of every movement your hips are making, the way you're constantly brushing against my scars, I love it when you do that, you do it no matter what pace you're going, but I don't think you're aware of what your hands are doing, pay attention," She tells him. The Major was confused the only thing his hand was doing was rubbing slow soothing circles,
"I don't understand," He admitted confused, what was his mate telling him.
"Each circle you're making, your pressing, like your hand is trying to feel what's inside, it's soothing, I can feel everything in the way you're doing that, you're moving so harshly inside us, and yet ya hand is barely pushing, it's rhythmic, you're feeling life as you take your mate, and you're feeling it subconsciously, you don't even notice, and it's driving me up the wall. Each time you say something about breeding, family, and each time you say the word everything you press just a bit fuckin harder and I can't, I can't, I can't-"
"Let go for me, baby girl," He urged,
"Major!" She cried out, and came.
"Mmmmmm, fuuuuuuuuck, I love you!" He moaned out as he came. He pulled out of her and carefully flipped her over. He kissed her softly. "I love you too," She breathed against his lips. His hands softly rub up and down her sides.
Then Secelias phone rang. The Major grabbed it.
"Hello?" He asked
"Crap, Wrong num-Avery!" Rosie exclaimed
"You're very slow, five hours and I was rooting for you to figure it out first, and that's disappointing." A familiar raspy voice scolded him. The Major raised an eyebrow and moved so he was sitting beside his mate, being sure to cover them up as the air kicked on.
"Sorry to disappoint, lil one," He drawled out. His mate giggled beside him. "At least you figured it out, finally, anyway, Rosie and I are going through, what did you call it, Jay?" A soft chuckle flowed through the phone.
"Expecting siblings jitters," The soft male voice explained.
"Oh no, I am stuck with an overprotective mate and overprotective children!" Secelia exclaimed. The male snorted. "At least Mamma Gen isn't smoking, you remember," Jayson dragged out.
"To be fair we weren't sure at the time, I swear, you were so worried, and sweet too." She gushed, "No! I was not, don't give Rosie ideas that I care, mom!" Jayson exclaimed. "Yes because you totally don't care and don't sneak into Avery, and mines shared room at night just to make sure that we're still here, and that is totally why-"
"Rosie!" Two voices shut her up, "Sorry," She muttered. The Major and Secelia share a glance.
"There something going on that we need to know about?" The Major raised an eyebrow at his mates low, clear warning tone, "No, Ma'am!" Three voices exclaimed quickly.
"We're all just a bit anxious, everything will be fine once y'all get here." Rosie said quietly. The Major and Secelia share another look.
"And they totally believe us, because mom, and our dad now, I'm calling you dad now, deal with it, aren't empaths for a reason and can't tell that we're lying over the phone, anyway, everything is fine, or at least it will be, but now we have to call uncle Peter and bug him. Escaping this conversation that I just made awkward, because Jay, and Rosie are looking at me wide eyed because I just said you're our dad now, mom, explain my official Avery Whitlock welcome to our crazy family tradition, bye love y'all." Avery rushed and the line clicked dead.
The Major blinks down at the phone, and just stared.
Secelia laughs, "Gal must really, really know that you're sticking around, I don't think she's ever accepted someone as family so quickly. Except with us, with Jay and Rosie it took a few days, and with Peter and Charlotte it took a year for her to fully accept that we weren't letting her go back on the streets. Gosh Major, she snatched you! If she wasn't our girl I would feel threatened, she just claimed you!" She laughed and The Major finally looked up, carefully he laid the phone on the table beside the bed.
The Major finally turned to his mate, "What's the and I quote, "official Avery Whitlock welcome to our crazy family tradition?"" His question sets his mate into a new round of giggles. Her eyes are sparkling as she asks,
"Are you opposed to hair dye?" She grins. The Major raised an eyebrow, "Hair dye?" He repeated confused.
"Our daughter happens to be into practical jokes. It happened about a year after she had been staying with us, Peter had said something as a joke, but unintentionally hurt Rosie's feelings, as a form of retaliation our young prankster snuck pink hair dye into his shampoo, because pink is Rosie's favorite color. As you can imagine he was pissed, thought Rosie had done it, but as soon as he started chewing her out, Avery, sweet, quiet shy, Avery, dragged me to stand in front of Rosie, and she marches, Major, she Marches up to Peter, and says, and I quote, "Family doesn't hurt family, now shut up and wear that pink hair dye that I put in your shampoo like a man," and then," Secelia laughs again,
"And then turns facing all of us, she says, "You made me family, now it's my turn," and then she goes upstairs grabs a bag of pink hair dye that I didn't even know she had hands one to everyone, minus Peter, and says, "Today we are making a tradition, Avery Whitlocks official welcome to my crazy family," and ever since on October 31st Halloween, the day that this happened on, we all dye our hair pink, and it seems like Aves is demanding you join in on the fun!" Then his mate continues to laugh until she is out of breath.
The Major snickers, "Seems like I don't gotta choice, I've been claimed, reckon as long as it washes out it will be fine." He agrees. Secelia's Phone dings and The Major grabs it looking at the newly delivered message.
Yes! I am no longer disappointed! You're the best, Dad ever, take care of Mom, make sure she eats, and everything, I can't wait to see you in person!-Aves
The Major reads the message aloud, and then freezes for a second in slight panic, "What do I say back?" He asks making his mate giggle. "Figure it out, Major, meanwhile, I am ordering food, because food sounds good!"
"Darlin, help me here, I don't know what to say!" The Major whines exasperated. His mate only laughs making him huff. "Traitor!" He exclaimed succeeding only in making her laugh more. Now what to say to the young lady who claimed him as the best dad ever?
Sorry for the wait lil darlin, ya mamma is a traitor and I've been replaced by food! Food! Don't worry, I'll take care of ya Mom, alright, I can't wait to meet you too! The Major paused in typing, he didn't want to move to fast but the lil lady had already claimed him as family. What was the harm?
Love you, and he pressed send, and he waited anxiously. What felt to him like forever was only a second when she texted back, Love you too, Dad, and mom can't help it, she's eating for three now, see you both soon, safe travels!
The Major smiled and then laughed, 'I got called dad first Jay!' He bragged.
'Oh hush, now go find our mate, or have you forgotten that she's walking around in this suit naked!' Jasper reminded. Oh The Major hadn't forgotten, He licked his lips and strolled over to where she was sitting listening to an audio recording of the food catalogue.
"Want some help there?" He asked sitting beside her.
"Gladly, order for me, Please, I can't decide." She said leaning against his arm. The Major hummed, "We best get something on, don't need anybody seeing anything that they ain't supposed too." He said before moving quickly dressing himself, and his mate in fresh clothes, being sure to pick up the room.
"Now, let's see," He hummed,
"How about..."
