You Were Warned
Sadragon - sex The hunt down for the traitors had been called off. That did not mean we stopped looking for them. if at any time we spotted them we were to apprehend them and bring them in. We were well aware that the names of the traitors had the same skills as us. Finding them was not going to be an easy task. To our Master's dislike, there was a good chance that those who got away had found sanctuary with those they worked with. The chances of us apprehending them were very slim. The chances of us meeting on the battlefield were even higher. It has been almost one lunar cycle since Pierre has seen Merna. News of the attack on her sent Pierre into a frenzy. We know there is movement going on inside the dwelling. Ashur told us that the man there was named Draco. He was sent there by Cancer to continue and run Merna's business while she was healing. Ashur would not elaborate further on Merna's whereabouts. I could tell that this information was not enough for Pierre but it was something he had to accept. Merna was in hiding! The chances that Merna was moving from one location to another would be something that I know our Master and Ashur would do. Just recently I found out from Asher that Myrna was doing well and she was staying at a friend's place somewhere located in Brazil. Was annoying that Merna was well and safe. I was sure this would bring some comfort to my mate. It took a while but we finished our dwelling. It was not a lot but it was our home. Situated in the woods where our closest neighbour could not see us. At the time the routine had been work, training, then we would come back to our domain do some work on the structure then rest before we would have to start things over again. Pierre had insisted we build everything ourselves. That was not our way! We worked as one, aiding the other. So when our comrades came to help with the finishing aspect of the house, Pierre found it hard to accept their help. "Eh Boys!" Hassan greeted us followed by Raine, Daybreak and Archaimband. "Figured you two could use some help getting your dwelling completed.” Glancing at Pierre, "That would be much appreciated! We could use all the help that would be given!" I told the group. I knew Pierre wanted to do the work himself, but I knew with everything that was going on, this project was slow-moving. I wanted this to be completed before the fall of water dust. This is not to say we would not be able to work in such a climate, it would be more challenging. We had the logs cleared and chopped into size to make our log cabin. On the ground, the rooms had already been dug and shaped to the dimensions desired. Using their Fae magick, Raine and Daybreak moved and held the logs where they needed to be, while I hammered them into place. Hassun, Archaimband plus Pierre pursued down the ideal trees to cut down and clean. With their ferocious strength, fifteen trees had been cut down in a little over thirty minutes. In the same period, the trees were stripped and cleaned.Between myself, Raine and Daybreak we had the logs cut to the proper length, prepared and positioned. While the others hammered the logs to stay where they were to stay. What would have taken us much time to finish, we had completed before the moon submitted in the night sky. Shaking their hands Pierre asked, "How can we repay you back for your kindness?" Only Hassun relied upon the question that had been asked. "The next time one of my wives comes up with a project for me to do ... You two are the first to volunteer your services!" Everyone but Pierre understood what was going on. Hassun explained further, "When I have free time my wives have me doing all of these crazy plans to better the dwelling ... mainly more baby rooms!" Everyone had been in good spirits, "With how things are going," Pierre was tidying up the location, "We should be finished and moving in before the next blood moon." Hassun cleared his throat, "I could not help but notice how there seemed to be more room than what you require ..." He bounced his eyebrows up and down, "Could this mean a little bairn is coming?" Pierre's face turned crimson while I laughed, "I have been interviewing possible breeders. The handlers keep the females in poor conditions. I want a healthy lad or lass. It also so happens that Pierre is more picky than I am." "You should speak with the Master and see if he will sell you one of his breeders?" Raine suggested, "His stock is the best in all the realms!" It was a thought that had crossed my mind, while Pierre and I had discussed the topic. It was a well-known fact that if the Master was not going to sell the breeder, the breeder was high quality. Ensuring a strong healthy lad. It did not matter what species the female was or who placed the seed in IT, the lad was of great value. Making contact with Pierre, "Something to bring up!" Our eyes were locked. "If we are going to do this, I want a healthy son or daughter!" He gave me a wide grin. Hassun was holding his midsection as he laughed, "Just remember one bundle of joy usually increases to more ... They are addictive after all. My wives can not seem to be happy with what they have. always wanting me to fill them up with more!" The fear in Pierre's eyes was priceless, "TWO ... and no more!" He yelled at me. Snickering, "We have to have at least one of each ..." Joking with him, "If we have to keep on trying until we get it right ... what is the harm with that!" I said the line I have heard females say in the past.Everyone was roaring with laughter as the colour in Pierre's features turned pale. Patting Pierre on the back, "That is how it always begins!" Hassun said between breaths of air. "I think I will stick to wenching ... more of a chance I will not father a bastard!" Raine announced. "With all the unfed mouths ... I would take one for my own! Bettering the bairn life, giving the lad more of an opportunity than a serf." Archaimband announced. Everyone glared at him! Shrugging his shoulder, "What? I was raised by one parent, look at how I turned out ... I could do the same!" Pierre bobbed his head, "I was raised by my father alone. I think I turned out perfectly. Single parents have a much harder time, but it is not something that is impossible." Trucking back to the castle, we were all in need of a bath and food. Hassun was the only one that went to his dwelling on the opposite side of the woods. The others went to their desired location as Pierre and I went to the bathing room. 'What do you say to a little bit of friction between our bodies after getting cleaned and food in our bellies?' Pierre had a twinkle in his eyes. 'Is that even a question!' I placed my hands on the nap of his neck bringing him in for a passionate kiss. 'Of course, I want to taste the flesh of my mate!' Deepening the kiss, Pierre glided his tongue into my mouth. Both of our tongues danced around. Pierre trying to gain dominance over the kiss! Cupping my ass, I grinned into Pierre causing both of us to become even harder. Before we knew it our feet were no longer aiming for the bathing room but back to our little domain. Ripping off our loincloth I pushed Pierre down onto the bed. Eye fucking him from head to toe. A wicked grin was placed on my face as I climbed over Pierre. I knew all of his sweet spots! The locations that would make him moan my name! All of the canvases that made his toes curl. He was the alpha outside of our domain. Here where there were no eyes or ears, he was mine! Mine to control ... mine to shape ... mine to devour! I am the master in the bedroom and he was my serf. Calling only my name! Elongating my nails, I glided them down his chest, causing him to shiver ... begging for more. Displaying my dominance, "Who is my obedient husband?" I growled. There was lust in his eyes, the need for more was overpowering everything that he needed. One side of his lips twitched up, "It better be me or I am ripping the head of a body!"Rumbling erupted from my throat as I lowered my head toward Pierre's mouth, "MINE!" I said before I attached our lips, claiming what was mine. Moving Pierre to lay on his side I readied him for my entry. Nipping and licking his neck I waited for his readiness. Not wanting to cause him any damage. My unspoken words were displayed, as he rubbed his ass up against my penis. Slowly slipping myself into the back entrance, I edged myself in! When at full length I glided in and out. At the same time holding onto Pierre's shaft, we both moved together as one. Enjoying each other ... the bliss ... the magick in our becoming one!
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