Bran and Damon arrived at the castle and Damon had another tube bag with him. Samuel asked, "There's no one in that bag, is there?" Damon was silent. A muscle in his cheek twitched. They went into the living room and Magnum had arranged for coffee, and food if they were hungry or thirsty.
Damon said. "I'm going to shower and eat first and then I'm going to see what to do about Mimi. I think she's a pretty tricky patient. "Colin was amused. They hadn't told him anything about Mimi's condition, other than the infection was gone and her general condition was fragile, bones, muscles not yet in shape either, not keeping warm. They did not say that Mimi has been awake several times and if Charles is not around Mimi goes into the air duct. And always Mimi happily falls asleep in Charles' arms.
Been asleep for a week now. Charles had about 10 hours at a time with Mimi then a break and again. Mimi had been drinking and eating on and off but only in Charles' lap. Damon went upstairs to freshen up and Samuel was amused because Mimi had fallen asleep just before they arrived and wouldn't wake up for hours no matter what Colin did, as long as Charles was there Mimi would sleep without any medicine. Mimi was sleeping off her medication and when Samuel started to measure her levels they found that they had started to go down a week ago. Mimi was sleeping off them.
Damon came downstairs. There was something strange about this now, all three men were so damn smug as if they had some juicy secret that Damon wasn't aware of. He had been waiting. He'd done Mimi such terrible damage, and with a medical panic and rage on top of it, they should have been in touch by now but a month had already passed.
Strange. Damon and Bran had talked when Bran found out that Samuel went straight to Mimi, then Mimi would probably be in the incubator for six months if they didn't do something. It was a miracle they'd gotten the infections under control but Damon knew Mimi's bones and muscles wouldn't heal easily. It would take his input. He'd done what he'd done out of love.
He wanted Mimi to understand that he would do anything if someone tried to come between them. The lesson had been hard to do for Damon. While Mimi had been unconscious or nearly so Damon had sat next to the jar row, sinking his teeth into one jar after another. His teeth wanted so badly to fix what the equipment and substances were doing that Damon had had a chronic headache the whole time his forehead and sinuses were full of substances.
"I'd go see Mimi now. "Damon said as he came downstairs, showered, and ate. He had empty jars and empty dropper bags with him in case his teeth reacted to Mimi's problems. Samuel said "Mimi will probably sleep for another 9 hours at least, but you can do what you can for her. "Samuel was smug. Damon frowned as they went to the medbay.
Charles was lying in bed with his torso bare and Mimi was completely wrapped up in Charles and sleeping with her cheek to his heart, completely relaxed. Damon felt as if someone had hit him in the heart with a hammer.
Mimi had found another refuge and Charles, well Charles, he agreed to be that refuge. Damon had usually waited until Mimi was fast asleep and then injected her with an injection of sedative. But not Charles. Bran said nothing. He looked at the situation for a moment and walked away.
Samuel came over to Damon and said "Mimi told me everything, including that Bran...yes you Salvatore are stupid. Well, Charles thanks. It seems that his and Mimi's relationship took a big leap forward. And now Damon, now you have no one to blame but yourself. You literally drove your own wife into the arms of another man. Now watch Mimi sleep like a baby. Go on. Mimi won't wake up, not as long as Charles is with her. Go on, give her the stuff, do what you want. You see Mimi sleeping without any medicine. She's sleeping off all those pharmaceuticals you've been pushing. A little clue to the future. Honey is better at catching flies than vinegar. If you want Mimi, seduce her, be there, put out the lamps. Don't fucking take me to some abandoned hospital and do a shed session."
Damon was silent and he put the pipe bag in his hand on the doorjamb and said "There might be something in there that will help." Then he walked out of the whole castle and got in his car and drove away.
Bran followed a moment later. Magnum was pleased, and so was Colin. Samuel understood Damon because Samuel was even older than he was. Samuel was only 35 years younger than his father and when age is counted in thousands and hundreds, twenty years means nothing. This would be another lesson for Damon.
Damon imagined he could see all the possibilities, but in reality, his view was extremely narrow. he just imagined how things would go and then when things went completely different, it was a shock. Samuel sighed. He had a lot of free time now because Mimi's situation remained stable, and Charles was for that. Samuel grabbed the pipe bag Damon had brought and headed to the other end of the medbay to see what substances he could find.
Colin left after a couple of days to continue elsewhere, Samuel would be enough and he really did have other patients. I started to be awake more and more often as the panic started to subside, I was told I had broken down most of the drugs myself. I had been sleeping and recovering in Charles' arms for a month, so I had been recovering for two months.
I was sitting pretty well by the 8th week and could eat. Apparently, some dental substance or my own healing ability was starting to put my bones and muscles back together properly. Although Damon had bragged about putting me back together in 2-4 weeks, Samuel and Colin had told me that it had been as big a lie as possible. None of Damon's substances would have accelerated my recovery at all and some of them had already broken down.
I didn't hate Damon, I just couldn't understand. As Magnum explained it, sometimes that honey is so damn much better than vinegar. No apology from Damon, no flowers, no nothing. I felt him in my head and he didn't even blur my memories.
We left for Australia when I could walk and I was still fucking weak. We didn't do anything else there at first, when Charles started fixing my bug list and riding horses when I told him why the horses wouldn't let me approach, he laughed. He did promise, though, that someday there must be a horse crazy enough.
We'd been at the ranch for a month when one morning I woke up in full heat. I called Adam and he told me that Damon was hurt me and Charles and didn't want anything to do with me. I couldn't help it. Adam told me that he had given feedback several times to both Bran and Damon about the whole session and wished me well with Charles. He couldn't make it himself because the pack's accounts had been hacked and Bran was fuming.
My heat was a wonderful peaceful recovery, we made love on the beach and fucked together. Charles is gorgeous in bed. Just as dominant as Damon and because he is more muscular and taller he is also an even stronger and tougher opponent.
I sent Damon a text after I had recovered and something happened that I hadn't anticipated but fine." My husband dear I am just informing you that I just ran out of heat. Just so you know, your wife Mimi p.s Charles is a great heat therapist."
Charles wasn't even in Australia long after my heat. He had a gig list and lots to do but he and I knew that this experience we had together gave us an opportunity for something if we ever wanted to explore it.
I was in Australia for a total of six months, including my heat. Then I was ready to go back. I called Adam and asked where they were. I would come to the house in Kentucky. The vision I'd seen flashed into my head and now I didn't know how to react. I had been thinking to myself about my obsession with going into the air conditioning ducts to see if it had been some sort of nesting need all along.
Had it been my feline side already then that was influencing me. I didn't say anything to Charles about it, in fact, I hadn't said anything to anyone. Mimosa and Mirella had woken up after my heat was over and they were quite confused about what Damon had done and why.
I got on the plane and wondered what I was going to find in Kentucky. Is there one bitter husband who has jumped into our bedroom with the harpies after all or is the whole Salvatore even there. The whole experience had been horrible. First, the physical side. Sure, I've experienced pain and suffering in my life but when someone who knows your body better than anyone tortures you, then they know how to make you feel it.
And then the psychological side, the fact that Charles was my half-free renovation man and the whole pack assumed that I was going to marry him drives Damon to these tricks, which I can or in fact dare to do in the future without fear of some crazy twisted lesson. And Bran.
Yet another reason why I don't talk to him, I don't keep in touch. Because throughout the whole torture session, Damon was talking about how Bran was telling me where my relationship with Charles was going, but the Lord kept me quiet because he knew I might talk sense and the whole session would then have been an act of idiocy. As it was. I didn't hate Damon and I'm not going to talk about this unless he wants to.
The fact is, when I was on the plane I was alone. Once again, Charles went on his own trip and he said he had girlfriends he was visiting. I knew there was a connection between us, but it could just be between carer and cared for, it doesn't have to go any further than that. The fact that Charles nursed me through the heat and did a great job of it doesn't mean we're dating, not really. I was oriented to go to the house and return to our crazy pack and see what crazy comes out of there next.
When I got off the plane Adam was already waiting for me at the edge of the field. He had my yellow Ferrari. I went up to Adam and kissed him with fucking passion. Adam said " What was that like? Are you in a relationship yet?" He didn't actually sound jealous at all, it was like he almost wanted Charles to be in my life, protecting me from Damon.
I smiled and said " No, we're not. Charles left a long time ago, it was a healing heat, both physical and mental. But do you remember that vision of me? And now we're on our way to Kentucky House. " Adam smiled and said, "I can assure you no strays, there is Damon there waiting for you though." I sighed and got in the car. Adam was driving fast and clearly enjoying having a strong car under him.
We sped up to the house and I saw that Bran's car was in the driveway and made a face. Adam frowned and said " You don't have to face Bran yet. I, myself am so fucking sorry for the way I treated you during the heat. But Bran won't. I'm sure you know that yourself. " I smiled. Yeah, right.
I went inside and someone grabbed me so hard and squeezed me really hard. I smelled passionfruit and knew that this very strong creature clinging to me was obviously my husband who had clearly missed me. I hugged him back and said in my head " I guess you must have missed me." He finally released his grip and said hoarsely "Baby, you wouldn't believe how much. At first, I was offended at how you could choose Charles over me but then I realized there was no one else there, I wasn't there, I was a jealous wife torturing bastard who just ran away and I really didn't even give you a chance to explain your side, I assumed and assumed so fucking wrong."
I said, " Let's move on, you see I'm fine, this was obviously a lesson for both of us." We went into the living room and Damon held me the whole time, he took me to the sofa and then went and half lay on it himself and took me in his arms, and started stroking me.
It was unbelievably lovely. Again, I hadn't realized how much I, a fearless flea, crave the touch of another. And especially Damon. We lay on the couch together for hours. Damon just seemed content to hold me in his arms. So was I, but at that point, I didn't appreciate how perfect that was, back when we were still doing it.
Eventually, we got up and went into the kitchen to eat, Bran was there too. I didn't say a word to him and I didn't even look at him. He left the table pretty soon after we left as he started to get a nosebleed and Damon was pleased.
I ate everything he gave me and after the food, he took me to the medbay and with Samuel did one very long and hard health check on me. They also assessed my fitness and made me do various jumps, kicks, and so on. Sitting there on the bed, Samuel was quite close and looked at some of the results on the laptop I said.
"Samuel, how long have I had cat genes? Do I have a habit of going into the ventilation duct for some sort of cave or nesting?" Samuel looked at me and said "Maybe, well, I haven't been watching your genes for so terribly long that I know when the first cat genes came into you, but yeah, you can have cat instincts. It's worth keeping in mind if you also have cat-like needs. "I
wonder what that might be. The health check was over and I was told that my values were just within the reference range for not needing a drip, but they would probably improve once I started eating again under the watchful eye of a Salvatore. When I'm not hungry, and my wolf is doing its own thing, I didn't always eat so regularly in Australia.
Damon looked at me with a determined look to which I responded with equal fervour. He took me by the hand and led me to our bedroom, I remembered the sight of him on the way and he looked at me meaningfully but said nothing. We arrived at the peril and he opened the big double doors. The whole room had been redecorated and remodeled.
He said " What do you think, baby? Quite different from what you saw in it, now as you can see, wife dear, or should I say, little bitch, there was a bed that needed consecrating." He took me on the bed and stripped me naked. He took the handcuffs from the nightstand drawer and then he tied my hands to the bedpost again and he looked hot. He stripped me naked by cutting my clothes with a knife with a dagger, slicing slowly and pleasurably.
I felt the knife slice my skin so lightly and I drew in a sharp breath through my teeth. He was in no hurry. He smiled at me and said. "Baby this is going to be great I love you so much you won't believe it. You don't know Mimi how awful that lesson was to actually do. I got to do all the tooth stuff. While you were lying in bed, being tortured. But I did it for love. Believe it or not but don't be afraid. I won't do that again. Now, you little bitch. I'll train you."
I smiled at Damon and said. "I wasn't always a good patient, Charles can tell you that. And magnum. And Colin and Samuel. My bones were so weak they couldn't move me easily. And you know I like to go to the toilet myself. I want to move. There were 2 mattresses next to the bed when I was always moving. If Charles wasn't in bed. But they were patient men and they got me fixed up. And now I don't want to talk about it anymore. It's in the past now. Damon my love."
He smiled and continued to cut me with the dagger. it was incredibly erotic and I couldn't help it as my pussy started to get soaking wet and I lifted my hips in the air as I offered it up. Damon looked up and said " What a feisty little bitch we've got, haven't we. Don't worry you'll get a cock soon and lots of it. " He watched my reaction with hot eyes for a moment after he sliced, then he took and plunged the dagger into the middle of my belly and watched what I was doing, I knew this was Damon's thing and I could take it.
I said in a low dangerous voice " Is that the worst you can do, Salvatore?" he looked at me intently and said, "No it's not, now is not the time to challenge me, you know what little bitch, now is the time for the little bitch to get fucked."
He rolled on top of me penetrating the depths of my greedy hot cunt with a hot dick so big, so hard and so huge I couldn't help but take a deep breath and feel it spread me all over. His thrusts were hard. Demanding. And he slammed against my uterus over and over again. Always spurting something in there.
His cock was huge and thick. Harsh. He had total control over me. I had no say in what was going on. I could feel myself being penetrated over and over again, how he could feel my climax beginning to approach. He knew that soon I would come and come hard and he fucked my orgasm through me to the hilt. He showed me that there was no mercy. His pace was hard. Fiercely demanding.
I responded to his fervor with my fervor. I let it burn. I was completely free. I was uninhibited and I was wild. I showed Damon how I missed him, I showed him how we were meant to be together. How we were supposed to love. To be physically one. He penetrated the rest of my womb when he had opened it with his substance and I knew he was about to come too.
He had already fucked me through three wonderful orgasms and the fourth was fast approaching. When I finally exploded again, I felt him push deep into my womb and release his load into its depths. Time after time I felt his thick cream of love come inside me, and I enjoyed the feeling incredibly.