The King Who Conquered the Animal Kingdom (Johnizbeast and Innocent Anathema)

[Johnthebeast]

STORY

The King has just conquered a kingdom that is full of girls who have animal ears. He doesn't have a queen yet, the long war has forced him to focus on military affairs rather than his personal life. The king knows he wants multiple queens in his harem. So he takes the 2 most beautiful girls in the kingdom and forces them to be his wives. The king has sex with the, forcing them to carry large litters of his children. Sex and breeding becomes a daily task for these 2 women. Though eventually love develops between the three, and the king who once was cold and alone learns to love.

CHARACTERS

Name: King Onyx Bella
Age: 26
Height: 6'7
Weight: 210
Build: Large muscular frame
Race: Human
Dick size: 12 inches
Profession: King and General
Personality: Strong willed, cunning, protective and loving

Bio: Onyx spent most of his life learning the ways of the warrior and a ruler. He is the last in a long line of Battle mages who have ruled over his kingdom. In the long bloody wars he has lost most of his family, and his only sibling. He has grown cold, and do to this lack of love, Onyx does not know how to express or feel love properly. He also wants to repopulate his family line, so he chooses two girls from a species known to be very fertile and produce multiple off spring in every litter. He has his aids go out and find the two most beautiful woman in the animal kingdom he has just conquered. Once he has them he will impregnate them in order to continue his bloodline.

Name: Ilya (Pronounced "Eye-La")
Species: Cat
Age: 22 years old
Height: 5'2"
Weight: 110lbs
Body: Ilya has a very petite frame with a doll-like face. Her curves are slight without being overt.
Cup: 32B - just enough to be a handful.
Bio: Ilya is the daughter of a shaman in her tribe. Her whole life has been dedicated to taking on that role from her mother when the time comes. She's rather quiet and spritual prefering her own company to anyone else's.

Name: Yarun
Species: Wolf
Age: 25 years old
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 145lbs
Body: Yarun was built with curves that hold a man's gaze for hours.
Cup: 36C
Bio: Yarun is the alpha of her tribe (pack). It wasn't a given position either. It was earned through action. She is clever with a sword and quick thinking on her feet. She was right in the thick of the fighting beside the rest of her pack. Her two brothers were lost in the war, which she still holds a bitter grudge over.

 

[Johnthebeast]

Yarun

My heart has its reasons...

Yarun worked her jaws steadily chewing through the silken scarf that'd been tied about her head as a gag. It was unheard of. It was indecent. What the devil was going on? All the females from her pack had been rounded up and herded rather like cattle to join females of another. The humans walked down the rows of them picking out one or the other girl. It didn't make sense. She'd done her best to keep her wolves calm though. They had lost the war. They were under new rule of the human king. They just had to stick together and do their best to be strong through whatever happened. Although, there was supicion and fear for the future. A man with a rather critical eye had stopped to look at her face and picked her out of the crowd. She refused to come at his command and leave her pack. So, the soldiers had come and she fought them tooth and nail until one managed to knock her over the head. The rest passed in a daze for her. She'd woken to someone stripping her clothes off and washing her body even inspecting her sex, which roused her enough to get a kick in before someone had shoved a cloth with an odd smell over her nose causing her to loose consciousness once more.

She'd awoken to find herself propped up against some pillows in a rather large bed and she was tied hand, foot and gagged. Her ears flicked atop her head as her golden eyes narrowed suspiciously. That brings us back to the point, where she was chewing on her gag to try to rid herself of it. It took a while but soon enough, she was able to spit it out working her mouth a little at how sore that it'd been. Critical eyes swept over the room. On the far side of the bed was a cat girl curled up in a ball weeping. She too was bound similar to how Yarun had been. This only served to mystify Yarun even more. "Hey," she called to the girl. "Are you all right?" She asked but the girl didn't answer her only started crying harder. Well, she was no help.

With her hands tied behind her back, that made things a bit more difficult. Well, the wolf wasn't going to sit around and wait for whatever was going to happen to make up its mind to do so. Besides, she couldn't help the cat if she were restrained either. She had to get back to her pack. Curving her spine, she worked her arms lower along her back and grunted as she managed to scoot her hips through her arms with some difficulty and pain. It was easier to get her legs through. Once she had, she lifted her hands to inspect the knot holding her wrists captive before she began trying to undo it with her teeth. Her tail flicked irritably. Whatever was going on, Yarun didn't want to stick around to just let it happen.

...which reason knows nothing of.​

Ilya

Why am I so scared of losing you...


Ilya's world had been turned upside down. She'd been taken from her home. Taken from everything that she knew by those that had so recently fought her people. All she knew was fear right now. These humans had taken her, washed her and left her bound in a bed beside a wolf that was unconscious. What the heck was going on? Was this the new way of their world now? She was very ashamed of being naked. Even worse was the feeling that she simply had to wait and see what would happen. Her tail curled about her thighs as if trying to embrace herself and make her feel more secure. It felt like her ears would never rise from her long hair again. The tears, she couldn't stop them from coming as she cried quietly and mourned that she wouldn't be able to help her parents or family any more. She worried that perhaps she'd never see them again. What was she to do? Why had she been brought here?

The wolf beside her stirred and she glanced at her once seeing the woman chewing at her gag. That seemed like a pointless effort. What difference would it make? They'd probably only put the gag back on them. The wolf asked her if she was all right. All she could do to respond was shake her head no and bury her face against a pillow. Oh, she couldn't deal with this right now. It just didn't make sense. It all came down to why were they here. She could hear the wolf moving behind her and she ignored her for the most part more caught up in crying and praying for for a positive thing to come out of this. Maybe somehow they could go home. Somehow.

...when you're not even mine?​

ONYX


Onyx was so happy, the war was over his people were feed, his empire was stronger than ever, and now on top of that he had two beautiful Wives waiting for him in his bedroom. He smiled happily as he was washed by 3 beautiful woman. One of the woman prepared to mount him and he put his hand up. "No no no, not today. From now on the royal cock is only for my wives" He said. The maid nodded looking a little disappointed then continued to clean his body. Though these woman were beautiful they were nothing in comparison to his new wives. He watched as the same three maids washed and shaved them, and the female doctor inspected them to make sure they were virgins. He wouldn't have any other men putting their hands on his wives.

After the bath he got up and put on his robe. He then went to the medical area of his castle and got the two concoctions he had requested. They were special fertility treatments from the animal kingdom. He wanted to start making heirs right away, he had his aids find the best way to induce ovulation in both of his wives so they would conceive tonight. With ointment for the wolf in hand, and a aphrodisiac for the cat in the other Onyx began to work his way to the master bedroom.

Onyx open the door to find Yarun already trying to break through the robe she was tied up with. "Oh well Hello there my loves" he said while putting the two treatments down on the night stand, surely the two woman would know exactly what those two things were and what it meant he was intending to do to them.

"Its nice to meet you both, you truly are the most beautiful woman in the Animal Kingdom, I would ever say in the whole world. Your both more than fit to be my queens. Though I shouldn't be rude, I am King Onyx Bella, King of the Terran Empire and I have chosen you two to be my Queens. Tonight we will consummate our marriage and I will have you both bear a litter of my children. Overtime I would like it if you each had at least 20 of my children, I know how famous both of your kin are for producing multiple off spring at a time So it shouldn't be hard" Onyx said as he removed his robes showing his large strong muscular body and his rock hard oversized member "Now lets get to breeding my queens"

Yarun

My heart has its reasons...

Those wolf ears pricked alertly as the door opened and a man walked in. She still had that knot in her mouth that she was working feverishly to undo. Those golden eyes of hers narrowed suspiciously as he approached. What the devil did he want? Since her mouth was full, she didn't respond to his greetings and yet even if that hadn't been the case, she probably wouldn't have responded to him anyway as she honestly didn't feel welcome here. Bound and kidnapped like she had been. Yet, she had to wonder at the things that he set down. Yet, her nose told her that it was the herbal blend used during the moonlit fertility ceremony. Her ears snapped back against her hair piecing everything together all at once. No. No. No. No.

Her anger was apparent on her face and she tugged the knot on her hands free tugging them apart and quickly went to untie her feet. Although, she was distracted when he tugged off his robe to reveal his body that seemed more than ready to fulfill his idea of breeding them. Oh no. This was not going to happen. That just made her try to work quicker. "You're a fool, you are, if you think either of us want any of your plans," Yarun spat angrily. "Let us go! I am no wife of yours." She had hoped that the cat might join in with her in defending them but she was too timid and only kept crying refusing to face either of them. Well, that left her to deal with the King. So be it. He was only one man and she'd stood up to more than him before. Of course, she'd been armed before. There, she'd gotten her feet free and threw the soft rope down before him in disgust. She got to her knees eyeing him warily as she thought fast on what to do. The cat was still bound. Could she really abandon her? Ugh... what dead weight that she'd have to drag around. With a snort, she got to her feet and made a dash past Onyx heading toward the door if nothing else than to lead the man on a merry chase so that maybe she could help the cat.

...which reason knows nothing of.​

ONYX

Onyx smiled and replied to Yarun's first comments "You will go along with my plans my new wife, and you will learn to love and accept me to my beautiful Yarun". He could see she was about to run away. Onyx didn't care though, she would never be able to escape. Though is she ran to far into castle some of the other guards might get a glimpse of that beautiful body, and he couldn't have any other man seeing his wife's figure. Onyx watched her her ample breast bounced as she ran past him, even taking a second to look at her tight butt as she ran by. "That's far enough my love" Onyx said before summoning a collar and leash. The metal collar quickly attached itself to Yarun's neck and Onyx grabbed then end of the metal chain and pulled her towards him. "Your a feisty one Yarun, I will have to make an example out of you in front of Ilya" He said as he yanked her chain harder making the wolf girl fall on the floor next to the bed in front of Ilya. He wanted her to see what he was about to do to her.

Onyx was strong, and a mage, without a weapon even the wolf girl didn't stand a chance. He summoned more chains, shackling Yarun's arms behind her back. He then grabbed the ointment for the fertility ceremony. He sat on the floor then pulled on the collar forcing Yarun to his lap, making sure her back was against his chest. He used one arm to put the wolf girl in a head lock so she could not move. He made sure to position his large muscular arm so she could not bite him. He then used magic to restrain and force open her legs.

Everything was in plan view for Ilya to see. Once the wolf girl was rightly restrain and her legs were spread open like a whore Onyx reach into the glass jar. He made sure to get a huge glob of the ointment. The cursing and struggling that Yarun was making only made this more exciting for Onyx. Before starting he whispered into the wolf girls ear "Relax... Relax... Your going to be a great mother" he said. Then Onyx began to rub the ointment onto Yarun's freshly shaved pussy. After about half a minute he then began to gently finger Yarun, making sure to get the ointment inside her as well. "Your getting wet already and I feel your body getting hot to, really your animal girls are amazing creatures. I cannot wait to see how much offspring you produce for me" Onyx said as he violated Yarun, forcing her to ovulate. Though he made sure not to break her Hymen with his fingers, he wanted to save that honor for his cock.

Yarun

My heart has its reasons...

It spooked her that he knew who she was as well. How had he known that? Unless, someone from her pack had come asking for her. It was suspicious to Yarun when he made no move to stop her at all even. Well Hell, how was she supposed to double back to the cat now with him still there? It's not like she could simply leave her either. She'd never be able to sleep at night knowing that she did even though she was fairly certain that she could get herself out alone. Of course, that didn't stop her from moving or her eyes darting about the room to try to find some way to escape or something to use as a weapon to defend herself. Those golden eyes of hers narrowed on a candlestick on a table and she'd just veered toward it when she heard him say something that frankly, she ignored. That was right before something cold and heavy snapped about her throat before it yanked her back toward the bed.

What the devil was that? And how in the world had it happened? Her hands flew to her throat feeling something there encircling her neck like a dog collar. Instantly, she was livid, the color showing on her face as her lip drew up in a sneer. Like a dog. Yarun was a pretty thing even when she was mad. Her angry breaths made her chest rise and fall temptingly as a low growl came from her sounding feral as he promised to make an example out of her. "Go ahead and try then!" She snapped and was just about to leap upon him when he jerked the chain and threw her off balance making her land on the floor by the bed hard. Oh, her knees smarted with that one. She was quick to try and regroup herself though and was halfway into pushing herself upright when her arms were yanked out from under her and restrained behind her. Her face and breasts found the floor rather hard. With a snort, she fought with her bonds trying to free herself. Her tail snapped behind her. How were things suddenly appearing? He had to be a magic-user. Another low growl left her. How could she fight someone like that? Sure, she had a touch of it herself but it only helped to heal her.

Those eyes of hers were wary when he drew nearer and she'd rolled to her side trying to kick him to keep him away. "Is this how you take women? You're disgusting," she snapped as her ears were back against her long hair. Even with her struggling, he'd managed to get her into his lap, which meant that her arms and back were right against his chest. Her hands actually brushed against his rather heavy erection, which made her ears pull back tighter against her head. "Stop this! I don't want you." She snapped at him and tried to yank herself free from sitting this close to him. Her tail brushed along his thighs. She'd gotten about a quarter of the way up until she felt his arm wrap about her neck pulling her back and holding her against him. "Damn you!" She grunted, tried to bite him and struggled against his hold until she felt her legs forced open, which she fought but in the end, her muscles weren't a match for a magical force. That left her with her legs spread and her chest heaving with anger.

"Help me!" The wolf called to the bound girl on the bed but the cat girl only whimpered and tried to bury her face into the pillows. That girl was no help. Ilya, was it? Not that she could really blame the girl. She didn't look like a warrior not like her. Yet, where was her desire for self-preservation? It seemed non-existent. That left everything up to Yarun and she wasn't fairing well. Struggling against those bonds and his hold, she tried. Oh she tried. "Damn it. Stop this. It's not right." She turned her head trying to snap at the arm holding her but he was just out of reach. A frustrated snort left her followed by a string of curses under her breath. "Relax? Are you insane? You can't just take what you want from me!" Her hips struggled to move away or close her thighs, something. Anything. Yet, all she could do was glare at his hand as he got to do exactly as he pleased rubbing the ointment over her soft folds, which made her growl. The herbs were potent and worked well as they soaked into her body passing along the message that she'd been chosen as a mate. Her body recognized it and a shiver shot up her spine. His finger pressing into her made her jump at how fresh and alien that felt. Another curse left her pretty mouth. "Stop this. I don't care who you are. This is not right." Despite her protests though, her body felt warm overly so as his fingers earned a light layer of juice from her. Damn ointment was stimulating as much as she didn't want to admit it, so was the touch of his fingers. It frustrated her. Her own reaction disgusted her. "Ugh! I don't want to be your bitch. I will not bear you any pups."

...which reason knows nothing of.​

ONYX

Onyx knew tons about Yarun and Ilya. His aids were thorough, they didn't just pic out the most beautiful, they also made sure to gather information on them. Shortly after the two woman had arrived he received a detailed report on them, information gathered from their relatives and friends. Including names, personality traits, and everything he would want to know about the two woman who were going to be his wives. As he chained the wolf girl up he made he smiled at most of her comments.

Onyx laughed at Yarun's comment "Not usually, most woman, well at least from my kingdom fawn over me. I usually don't have to be this rough, but I am serious about you Yarun, I want you to mine, and nothing will get in my way" Onyx replied. Then the ointment began to be applied and he felt the girl getting wet... and her body getting hot. He was happy, it seems Yarun was also starting to concede to him deep in her mind. She was no longer talking about how she was going to fight back, but begging him to stop. "I see you have given up on fighting me, now your just begging me to stop. I thinks its cute honestly, you acted so tough my love." Onyx said smiling as he removed his fingers from Yarun's pussy. He could feel her relief but that would soon be swept away. Next he took his large erect cock and began to rub the shaft of it on Yarun's pussy. "Promise me one thing sweet heart, don't cry to much when I force this huge thing up inside you, I know your kin is not known for their large cocks, even for my kin this is very massive, so bear with me please I am going to have to loosen you up a bit first' Onyx said moaning softly as he rubbed his girth onto Yarun's now dripping wet entrance.

Yarun

My heart has its reasons...

"So pick one of your own women to fawn over you! I'll do no such thing!" She snarled and tried to turn her head enough to bite him. She got damn close. Close enough that she tried again insisting that if she kept it up, she'd actually get her teeth into his skin. It seemed no use though, which was frustrating in of itself. Not having any options was really, really grating on her nerves. "Why me? Because I'm pretty and can have a litter? I'm not fond of being chosen as breeding stock. I have my pack to see to!" That's what bothered her the most, not being the leader that her people needed her to be. The wolf could only hope that one of the others had taken up her mantle in a worthy way.

Concede? No. She was just biding her time as there was no use fighting against the bonds that she'd already tested. That was just a waste of time and energy. His comments made her snort darkly as she tried to ignore the feeling of his fingers on her most private areas, where no one had touched before. Well, save for that one human, who'd been inspecting her and she'd downright kicked him right in the face. That was rather satisfying. At least, he'd stopped touching her. Now she only had the herbs making her feel warm and wet. How perfectly shameful. This was not how she pictured her time of picking a mate.

Yarun snorted at his next words and tried to ignore the feeling of his cock rubbing against her hot, swollen entrance. A warm flash went over her body and yet, she snorted shoving the feelings out of her mind as she clung to her anger. The damned herbs made her yearn to be mated in a way that she'd never, ever experienced before. It was worse than a heat cycle and it was all she could do to keep her wits about her rather than give into the feelings of desire.

His moan did it. He was distracted. That was her chance and she seized it. Her hips lifted skittishly away from the feeling of his maleness so close to her and faked a little whine of fear. Then she shoved her hips backward as hard as she could, which in turn forced her clasped hands into his gut. She felt a bit of his arm give around her head just enough for her to twist away out of his grasp. She threw herself out of his lap landing hard on her side. Her legs still forced apart yet she used them anyway to bring both of them up to kick at him together. "I. Will. Not. Be. Used!" She snarled as those golden eyes of hers darkened. Now how the Hell did she get this magic to release? She fiddled with it for a moment before quickly scooting her hands underneath herself once more so at least, she could have them in front of her. Oh that hurt again! Damn it. She stood facing him as her tail snapped back and forth behind her. She kept her hands clasped and approached him swinging her hands for his head figuring that if she had a chance to knock him out, maybe the magic would release.

...which reason knows nothing of.​

ONYX

"One day I really hope you fawn over me Yarun" Onyx said as he fingered her privates. He wanted her to know that her body was now his, and he could poke and probed around what ever area of hers he wanted to. Maybe she really was his bitch Onyx thought. Then after hearing her comment about her tribe Onyx laughed and replied "Well you are technically still their leader, I now rule over the land that your tribe lives, and your my queen, that means your still their leader right. Well at least most of them, I had a couple of them sold into slavery, I am sure they have already been raped and bred like your about to be. I mean I also had to make sure my soldiers got a reward for all their hard work and your tribe had very beautiful woman, they enjoyed passing around the woman in your tribe from lap to lap" Onyx said.

Truth be told he was lying about the last part, he didn't have all of the woman in her tribe raped. He just wanted to scare and break her more. If he went in and let his men start raping a tribe like that he would never be able to keep all the tribes under control. He just wanted to see the proud tribe leader worry that all her friends and the people she was suppose to protect were being raped and abused in her absence. He wanted her to feel helpless.

Then Yarun did something she would regret. He watched in rage as she try to stand up shaking angrily. He really was going to be gently with her for their first time, but not anymore, no not now. As she swung at his he caught her hand, then slapped Yarun across the face so hard she fell onto the ground. "YOU BITCH! I WAS GOING TO BE GENTLE BUT NOT NOW!" The angry king roared. He quickly got on top of Yarun flipped her onto her stomach and forced her head into the carpet as he got up behind her.

"NOW I AM GOING TO MAKE YOU A WOMAN! AND ITS GOING TO BE HARD AND ROUGH!" Onyx shouted as he lined up the head of his cock with her slit. Then in one rough thrust he forced all 12 inches of his girthy manhood up into the virgin wolf girl. He let out a loud moan as he ripped into her, he could feel her virgin blood trickling down his balls. Without hesitation, not even letting Yarun get use to the pain Onyx began to rip into her pussy. His strong hips pumping hard into Yarun's most tender area. What Yarun feared was now happening, for her first time she was being raped, and it would surely end with her being forced to carry her rapist child.




Yarun

My heart has its reasons...

Yarun wasn't afraid of Onyx. Perhaps it would have been wiser had she felt the opposite. Yet, she could not change who she was. She was strong, independent, passionate and headstrong. And she did not like being married off like this without her consent. Not one bit. It was like she was being treated as property instead of a living, thinking person. Be damned if she was a different species. She would not be treated as any less than any other human.

Of course, she was not happy about his insinuations about her tribe being sold off as slaves nor used like he was intending for her. It pushed her and pushed her hard to act because now it wasn't just about her but her pack too. She'd already lost her family. She'd not lose her pack too. Her desire to protect them spurned her even more to lash out. "Shyza, you blackard! Do you care for my pack so little? You conquered us! Take responsibility and be a leader." Oh that was a low blow from her and she knew but he'd done no better for her. "I cannot lead them from your bed!"

Thus she broke free of him the moment that he gave her an opening. For a moment, she'd had hope that she might actually turn this thing around. Escape seemed possible. She just had to figure out how to overcome these magical bonds now as she rounded on him trying to get a blow into his head. Yet, she was too restricted and he was faster to recover catching her hands and she felt a slap to her face that forced her to the floor. His shouting didn't phase her. "Gentle... hah!" Her face stung and a low growl of warning left her. She struggled to push herself back up and regroup herself when she saw him move to tackle her. She'd tried to move away but those bonds slowed her down that she couldn't get away. That just made her angrier and more desperate.

When her world flipped, she struggled to pull away from him only to feel her face pressed into the carpet as well as her breasts with her ass up in the air. She snorted fighting his hold on her. His promise to take her only made her chuckle dryly as her mind painted out ideas for revenge. Ideas for escape. Ideas on what to do right now. There seemed no way out of it but that didn't stop her from trying to move. Her virgin pussy tensed reflexively at the feeling of his cock brushing her entrance. That was the second time that he'd been that close.

Gritting her teeth, she made one more last ditch effort to pull away from him only to feel him shove into her. The only saving grace for her was that damn ointment that'd made her wet and hot. Lubricant for his passage. The pain made her see red on the edges of her vision coming dangerously close to passing out and still, a growl left through her gritted teeth. He gave her no quarter though as he thrust into her. Still, she managed to bring her hands up and push her shoulders up from the floor struggling all the while and grunting with the effort. It didn't get any better either. She jerked one knee forward trying to pull away from him. Yet, that ointment made her body damned excited for him to take her and it made her feel disgusting. Yet, she couldn't stop her vaginal muscles to release and accept him as they tried to force him back out. "Coward..," she growled under her breath before a gasp left her as an unwanted flash of heat shot up her spine. "I hate you..."

...which reason knows nothing of.​

ONYX


Onyx ignored all of what Yarun was saying at this point. He was very angry with her, she had insulted and defied him. From his perspective he had given her more than enough and she should have been happy. Yarun was a queen of the strongest empire in the world. She could have anything she wanted, she had power beyond anything she could have achieved in her tribe. He also gave her the honor of bearing his children. From Onyx's perspective, Yarun should have been happy to have a strong, powerful, and wealthy mate like him who could take care of her and their children no matter what. Though Onyx had a huge ego, and most people would be more inclined to agree with Yarun's perspective.

Onyx continued his assault on Yarun's pussy. He moaned loudly as his over sized manhood ripped into Yarun over and over. He could feel the ripping and tearing, but he didn't care. He knew Yarun would be sore, and her pussy would need some time to heal after this. Her body wasn't made to handle something so big, not to mention how rough he being. Blood and slick mixed together on his cock and balls as Onyx pumped himself around inside the wolf girl.

Holding her head down with one hand, Onyx used his free hand to start spanking the wolf girls plump butt. "TAKE THAT YOU BITCH! A SPANKING FOR BEING A BAD GIRL!!" Onyx moaned out as he slapped the wolf girls ass hard. He slapping turning her cheeks bright red quickly, eventually leaving hand marks and bruises from the assault. Onyx was enjoying himself, he had been with many virgins before, but none as tight as this one. It had also been days since he received any pleasure. He wanted to let himself build up, so he could pore a nice large load into his new wives. IT didn't take but 10 or 15 minutes before the sex starved king began to feel his orgasm building. "OH SHIT YOUR TO TIGHT YARUN!! I AM ABOUT TO BUST!! START THINKING OF NAMES FOR OUR CHILDREN!!!" Onyx moaned out. The surly right there after he let out a lewd scream filled with pleasure and unloading his seed into Yarun's womb. Caking her insides with his baby batter. His seed went to quick work, finding 3 or Yarun's eggs and fertilizing them. In due time Yarun would have her first 3 children.





Yarun

My heart has its reasons...

Yarun was too overwhelmed with her pain and anger to pay attention to anything else. It felt like he was trying to cram a tree trunk up inside her and she knew full well that her body wasn't designed for that. There was a muffled whimper from the direction of the bed and those golden eyes of hers trailed toward the girl curled up on the bed as if she could hide. The cat's eyes met hers looking terrified before they trailed away as if the cat couldn't deal with the reality of her being raped. The small girl looked weak and frightened. Yarun wished that she could help her but she couldn't even help herself at the moment. A low growl left her. What good was she if she couldn't help one small cat girl. It frustrated her more than anything.

This rough love was bittersweet as her body half-rejected him and another very far away portion of her wanted to be touched and brought to womanhood. Yet, not like this. It left her angry. It left her feeling degraded and disgusting. Used. It was perfectly revolting. At least, her body had responded with some juice with which to ease his entrance. It was summoned by the herbs and yet, she despised it and its meaning even if she couldn't even imaging this without it. Not that she even wanted to imagine it at all. Well, it was started though and she found that she wanted nothing to do with it or him ever again. The pain summoned tears to her eyes and yet, she clenched her teeth and squeezed her eyes shut tight unwilling to shed them and show weakness. Nor would she give him the satisfaction of her crying out either.

The spanking came as a surprise and made her eyes close tight as a low growl came from her. Disciplined like a child? A low snort left her. Her pride had definitely taken a wounding from this as well as her body. She could feel the dull ache between her legs that ebbed and flowed to acute pain. How long this went on? She had no idea and she'd been all too eager to attempt getting away again at his warning that he was going to cum. No! That meant that she'd be fully marked and mated. That there was the potential for a litter. She wasn't ready nor did she want any part of it. Yet, she couldn't escape from him as he unloaded his seed into her making her feel equally warm and disgusted at the same time. She offered no words for his only a low groan from the feeling of being forced to mate. A shiver ran through her. If only she'd been stronger. If only she'd been faster. If only she'd been ugly. If only she had the power to change this and yet, she felt helpless and it was almost the darkest feeling of her life save when her brothers died. "Are you quite done now?" She asked with a scowl feeling the mix of blood, juice and jism sliding down her thighs. Was he done with her? Could she leave now? Go back to her pack? Return to some cage? He'd gotten his way and from the feeling within her, she knew that the Full Moon Fertility ointment had done its job. Somehow, she just knew. She was pregnant. Now what?

...which reason knows nothing of.​

ONYX

Onyx panted and breathed heavy smiling. He then responded to Yarun's comment "Well yes I am done for now, but from this day forward you will be for ever at my side". He wanted the wolf girl to know that she belong to him now, they were mated. He pulled his cock out of her tight slit, sperm mixed with virgin blood splattered all over the floor and on the insides of Yarun's side. Onyx mocked Yarun "Damn you look like rough, you couldn't even keep your mates seed inside you huh?" Onyx said.

He knew how important smell was to her kind, so he decided to have some fun. He took his hand and got a small glob of the cum inside Yaruns thighs and began to rub it all over her back. He wanted her to be covered in his scent. Next he flipped her over onto her back and made sure to hold her down so she could not fight back or bite. He was pleasantly surprise though, Yarun seemed much weaker than before. He then took his cum covered cock and whipped it off all over Yarun's upper body. Coating her tummy and breast in their body fluids. "There now you look like a mated whore" Onyx said before laughing. He then grabbed Yarun's chain and dragged her over to the wall. He hooked the chain onto the wall, it was secure and she would not be able to escape. "Your punishment for not being agreeable is that you do not get a bath and you have to sleep on the floor tonight like an animal. Hopefully you will learn from this, now I have two queens so I have to give Ilya some attention now, try not to get jealous my love" Onyx said to Yarun in a sarcastic manner.

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Onyx the walked over to his other wife Ilya and said to her "Give me one second my beautiful kitty, let me clean myself off." A bucket with a rag and soap in it had already been prepared for this before hand. Onyx took out the rag and cleaned his manhood off. He then crawled into the bed with Ilya, taking the kitten aphrodisiac with him. The bed had curtains on the outside. "From what I heard you are the private type, so for being so well behaved and just laying here I will spare you the humiliation of having Yarun watch." Onyx said as he closed the curtains that surrounded the bed. Him and Ilya were now concealed inside the fabric. The fabric was light though, so it was still easy for Onyx to see.

He gently picked up Ilya and put her onto his lap and undid her bindings, after that he gently began to whip her tears. He read that she was the shy, quiet type. He figured he would take advantage of her gently and loving personality. Be nice to her, make her feel loved, then maybe she would return the sentiment. "Now I know I was very rough with Yarun, but that is because she was misbehaving. If you behave and listen I promise to be gentle. If you let me, I will be a loving husband to you Ilya." He said before gently kissing Ilya's forehead. "Now will you listen and drink this aphrodisiac for me Ilya?" Onyx said presenting Ilya with the aphrodisiac. "Please be my mate Ilya, I promise to take good care of you and our litter for ever"


Yarun

My heart has its reasons...

A low growl eminated from her at the idea of being stuck with him forever. It wasn't appealing. It was downright degrading and something that she didn't want to contemplate at the moment. Although when he pulled free of her, the wolf couldn't help but gasp at the feeling of pain confused with desire. Ugh, she disgusted herself to even feel one iota of want for him. What was it her eldest brother Jarrod had said? You never forget your first? Well, Hell, could she chose the option to just forget about this whole thing? That seemed like a much more pleasing option. She could feel hot liquid dripping from her ravaged pussy. It was surely some mixture of lubricants from her, sperm, ointment and blood. She could feel like she'd bled and was still bleeding from being stretched... no, that wasn't the word. It felt more like being torn open. Her ears flicked once at his dig. "Well, if you didn't try to give a stallion a run at sperm production, I might have a chance of keeping it in." She dropped that thought off as if she'd even try. Her voice sounded tired though without its usual fire.

Yarun wasn't too happy when he decided to mark her and tried half-heartedly to get away but he'd still had her under a good restraint. Most of her attention was taken up by the throbbing pain between her thighs. It felt like he'd tried to cut her in two and she felt her vision rim with red once more when he turned her over. Moving made the pain spike, which in turn hitched her breath and her body freeze. Yet, she bit her tongue and didn't utter a sound. It felt like giving in to both the pain and him to make a sound and Yarun was too proud for that. Even when he dragged her over to the wall to hitch up, she had to close her eyes as every movement sent out sharp darts of pain along her nerves. A snort left her at his admonishment to remain filthy like this and sleep on the floor like an animal. She said nothing until he mentioned Ilya. "Don't you hurt her. That toy will break easily with the likes of you," she said darkly recognizing the timid cat as someone unable to stand up for herself and easily taken advantage of. She glared at him until he'd made his way to the bed and kept glaring until he closed the curtain and she could make out little more than shadows. Testing the bonds, she pulled and pulled at them to no avail. She came dangerously close to passing out again with her efforts. It seemed hopeless.

After a time, she leaned her shoulder up against the wall praying to whatever gods that Ilya had that they would spare her. Her strength wavered and she sunk down to her knees. Her tail curled about her thighs. Dirty... so dirty was what she felt like. Brushing away whatever mess that she could on her body didn't seem to do much good only smear it around. A harsh sigh left her as she was forced to linger in the scent of him, blood and sex. The ointment still stirred her and left her seeking that which she'd never look at the same again. She glanced toward the curtained bed seeing silhouettes of Onyx and Ilya. Gods save that girl and here she was without the strength to do a single thing to help her. Her frustration knew no end. Those pretty eyes of hers traced toward the moon just rising outside the window. That lunar presence always calmed her and tonight was no different. Yet, how she longed to move closer to the window and seek solace from that. The blessing was that her brothers were dead and buried. Neither would ever see her having been dragged so low.

...which reason knows nothing of.​

 

[Johnthebeast]

Ilya

Why am I so scared of losing you...


Cold. Frightened. Hopeless. Ilya was curled up in a ball on the bed with her ears cast back along her dark azure hair. The long strands were spread across the bed behind her back. Her body was a slight one with a fine frame and pale skin that hardly saw the sun. At the present moment, she was still pretty much naked and felt like she was freezing cold. That must be why she was shaking like a leaf. Or was it the rape that she'd just witnessed? Was it the fear that she was next? She didn't know what was worse the waiting or the idea that her time had come. Oh gods, she couldn't even look at him. So, she didn't keeping her face pressed against the blanket and her eyes tightly closed as if she didn't look at him, he'd just go away. Or she'd wake up like it'd all just been a bad dream. The latter would have been a blessing. Yet, as she heard him address her and crawl across the bed, she knew that it was one that she'd be denied. Fresh tears slid from her eyes as she prayed fervently to be rescued. Prayers that would go unanswered.

He'd drawn the curtains and Ilya felt like she'd been cut off from the one person, who had tried to help her. Her shaking increased and her breathing was short and shallow. A cry of fear left her when he picked her up, the sound mixed with a rather kittenish mew. Her eyes opened in a flash. The dark blue of her eyes, like the night sky at midnight, darted to his face as a few more tears slid down her cheeks unsure of what might happen and picturing that which she'd seen happen to Yarun. To her surprise, she was untied. What did that mean? The cat dared not move though. Not to run or make a move on him. Although when he reached for her face, she flinched closing her eyes tight again with a soft whimper. Yet, the pain that she was expecting didn't come. Only a light touch to her soft cheeks. That startled her enough for her to open her eyes again to look at him. Little beads of moisture from her crying clung to her eyelashes.

Those rather delicate ears of hers lifted some at his words as she listened unsure of what to expect. He'd... he'd been downright terrifying to Yarun. Ilya couldn't imagine surviving an encounter like that. There was also that fact that she was smaller than the wolf and he was more than well-endowed. She couldn't picture them fitting together. What he was asking just seemed impossible. Her eyes darted across his face. Could she trust him? Did she have a choice? Not if she wanted to survive. Those ears atop her head were very active hesitantly pricking forward before snapping back betraying her thoughts. Her expression was wary and guarded. Yet, she only froze when he kissed her forehead and shivered shaking her head lightly. "King Onyx..," she entreated him in her soft, gentle voice that sounded as smooth as silk. "I'm frightened..." She admitted to him plainly with a glance in Yarun's direction. The wolf was eeriely silent. Those words were a light insight into how she felt. The cat was terrified yet she held it together somehow. She glanced at the potion that he offered and timidly looked down abashed to meet his gaze. "I... I am sorry. I... don't think this will work. I am very, very small and you are... not." She lifted both her hands and clasped them in front of her mouth timidly. The girl swallowed lightly betraying her nerves. It was true. She was about half a head smaller than Yarun was and her frame was just so delicate really giving the impression of a doll. How in the world would she be able to mate with him as he asked? Even if he was being gentle as he promised. Her gaze flicked to his chest and muscular arms drifting down his abdomen before a blush stole over her features and she looked away. They were just too different.

...when you're not even mine?​

ONYX


Onyx chuckled at Yarun's first comment about his seed. "Well you wouldn't be the first woman to call me a stallion" He replied. Then as she pleaded for Ilya's sake, Onyx laughed "If I were you I would be worried about yourself right now, you look like a complete mess. Try talking big when you don't look like a cheap brothel girl." Onyx said laughing. He gave Yarun one last wink before getting into bed with Ilya, a little taunt to let her know he was going to break in the cat girl anyways.

Even though Ilya was small and petite she had a great charm to her body. His aids must have seen that to. He was happy with her slim frame, it was in perfect contrast to Yarun's curvy figure. He thought both of his wives had the two most beautiful bodies for completely different reasons. Yarun's body was on the sexy side. She was toned, tan, curvaceous like a model. She had the kind of body that most women would kill for, and must men will kill to call their own. Yarun was the perfect trophy wife. On the other hand Ilya's body was on the cute side. Her petite, delicate, pale and undamaged body screamed of beautiful innocence. Ilya was the kind of girl a man would stand against the fire of hell to protect and keep safe. Ilya was the perfect domestic wife. Onyx knew he was lucky, he had the two perfect wives. They both were woman of which men would fight tooth and nail to have, but they were both his. Onyx was proud to, he had the two greatest woman in the world as his wives.

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After some time of holding Ilya Onyx could feel how cold her body was, so he took the blanket and wrapped it around them. He wanted Ilya to feel comfortable. In the end, he didn't want both his wives to hate him. He knew Yarun had nothing for hate for him at the moment. He wanted at least for Ilya to like him, if only a bit. She was sweet, and he wanted her to be sweet to him. It would have been lonely if neither one of his wives cared for him. He hoped to have Ilya comfort his heart while Yarun warmed up to him. He gently whipped the tears that where dangling from her eyes with the blanket.

Onyx listened to Ilya carefully, he made sure to take in every word. He then smiled and kissed her forehead once again then replied to her "I know your scared, I am sorry for showing you something so unsightly my love. Please don't say things like we will not work, that hurts my heart. I know we can make it work, I will be gently I promise. All I ask is that give us a try, please. Now drink this for now". If Ilya denied him this he would be in a mad rage, he was sure she knew this to after what she had just witnessed. Onyx then took the jar and put it to Ilya's lips and slowly titled the cup up making her drink it. Once she had finished it he put the jar on the nightstand outside the curtain. "There we go, lets just take things slow then my love" Onyx said laying back.

Onyx knew the aphrodisiac he had just given Ilya would take some time to kick in, though he made sure it was a very potent one. He knew once it did, she would go into a deep heat, and become thirsty for his seed. So all he had to do, was take his time, make Ilya feel comfortable, then once the aphrodisiac kicked in Ilya would be his, to use up in anyway he saw fit.

As Onyx laid back he resting Ilya on his chest. Her small frame fit nicely into his large one. Her skin was soft and tender, it was a relaxing feeling to have something so soft and gently on his hard muscles. He made sure to keep the covered up to, he didn't want Ilya getting cold. As Ilya lay on top of him he gently rubbed her back with one hand, rubbing her cheek with the other. "You really are precious to me Ilya, lets kiss now. If you don't have much experience don't worry, just follow my lead." Onyx said. Then leaning up and pressing his lips to Ilya's. He started off kissing her slowly and gently. Eventually he picked up the pace, making out with her before eventual using his tongue. He could feel her body getting hotter and hotter against his, the aphrodisiac was starting to take effect.



Ilya

Why am I so scared of losing you...


The little cat was confused when he wrapped the blanket around them both. She shivered still with the fear of uncertainty. Was this the same man that she'd seen with Yarun? She didn't know what to think. Everyone that she'd talked to had told her how lucky that she was to be chosen and that King Onyx was a clever king that looked well after his people. Who was she though? The daughter of a shaman learning how to be a holy healer for her people. No one of nobility or great acts. Why was she chosen to stand beside him? She really wanted to know but was afraid to ask. What if her question upset him and he used his strength on her? Oh... she wouldn't fair well with that. That she already knew. So, it felt like she was walking on egg shells carefully treading not to upset anything.

This really didn't seem like it was possible though. To mate with him? She expressed as such to him. What if it hurt? What if she hurt him by not being able to accommodate him? The worry crossed her gentle face yet his lips against her brow was a soothing feeling. Shyly, those eyes of hers lifted to his as she considered. He wanted to try. A little shiver of fear streaked through her. It'd hurt him if she denied him. He was expecting a wife and Ilya had never pictured herself here. She'd been more focused on her work. Another deep breath and she nodded timidly lowering her hands from her mouth. She would try. This was her place now and she just had to make the best of it. Closing her eyes, she drank the brew when he offered it to her. It was sweet to the taste, which was surprising. Had she really just agreed to this? She supposed so. Time to try. At least, he seemed willing to feel it out with her slowly. Her inexperience worried her and made her feel awkward.

Ilya didn't put up a fuss when he laid back drawing her to lay against him. She was used to touching others bodies but this was far more intimate. Her cheeks turned a bit pink at the way that his chest felt against her skin and how his arms fit around her. Strange enough, she actually felt a bit safe being held by him. The feeling was peculiar at first. Gradually, her body relaxed ever so slightly against his own and her shivering diminished to just the occasional tremble. He felt very different to her than what she'd seen earlier. She tried to consider the reasons. Had Yarun picked a fight with him? No, that seemed shallow. Had the wolf actually been told anything to prepare herself for this? It almost didn't seem that way. Ilya had time to think about it. To think about the possibilities. To worry and stress over it. To question why. Ilya hadn't seen her awake at all until she'd roused next to her. Onyx was the leader of these people. He was probably used to his word being followed. Used to people adoring him for his status and actions. So, Yarun's reaction would have been very rude almost like throwing a gift back in the face of the bearer. Ilya had a glimpse of both sides, which made her feel more comfortable in reading the situation and explaining why he could act this way with her right now and still be the same man.

Ilya still felt shy when he wanted to kiss her and yet, she considered it. Her promise to try came to mind and she nodded slightly before his lips touched hers. Oh, her face went pink. That was a different feeling. Not scary as she worried that it may be. It made her feel warm all over and there was an ache within her. Her first kiss was a sweet one that made her heart flutter within her chest and she almost felt lighter as if gravity's effect on her body had lessened. What a strange but delightful feeling! Her eyes drifted closed at such a feeling and she timidly offered a return of that kiss. When he seemed to enjoy it, that encouraged her to keep going. His tongue was a surprise though and she drew back with wide eyes looking startled for a moment. What had that been for? She swallowed a bit nervously as she shifted to lay a little differently atop him. Her breasts lightly brushed his chest, which made her nipples draw and more pink come to her cheek bones. Her hips aligned with his own. Her arms were bent with her hands resting along where his collarbone met his shoulder. She wondered if she would hurt him by laying on top of him like this and then thought it silly since he was taller than her and she was a wee thing. Besides, he would say if he was uncomfortable. He was not a shy man.

Looking to his eyes, she leaned up and lightly brushed her lips against his own hesitantly seeking another kiss from him. Her ears flicked back once before righting. She tried to make it right by being willing and offering to kiss him. Shyly, she just barely traced the tip of her tongue between his lips before blushing heavily at the boldness of the action. She almost drew back in uncertainty but he was warm and she found that she was enjoying being close to him. Enjoying the feel of his hand along her back. That sweet ache within her lower belly remained and her hips moved on their own, which spooked her. Her ears flicking at the feeling but she didn't let her surprise stop her from kissing him. No, his lips tasted too good and the feelings that they summoned in her were blissful. Was it wrong for her to enjoy this with him? Surprising, yes and even more surprising was that she was no longer afraid.

...when you're not even mine?​

ONYX

Onyx could tell how nervous and reluctant Ilya was at first. He knew he had to nice to her if he wanted her love. He did to, he wanted someone he could let his heart rest with. Someone he could open up to. He made sure before getting into the bed to put up a sound barrier spell so that no one outside could hear them talk. The last thing he wanted were his sweet nothings to interrupted by Yarun yelling and telling Ilya not to trust him. In the end he wanted someone to love him to. He knew Yarun would take time, so he truly hoped at least Ilya would take his heart. That is why he was so happy when Ilya didn't fight back, instead it seemed like she was actually giving them a chance. That meant the world to Onyx.

As he laid back he began to feel Ilya's body ease up. Then as they started to kiss she didn't fight back either. He was so happy that his wife was allowing him to kiss her, he didn't even complain when she broke the kiss. Just having Ilya open her heart up and give him a chance was enough to make him happy. Yarun made him feel unappreciated, Ilya was already making him feel like he could be loved. The something even better happened, she kissed him back. Having the adorable and beautiful cat girl kiss him back made even the Great Warrior King Onyx blush. Then again, it seemed like that was the kind of girl Ilya was.

Ilya seemed to taken a back by his tongue, a small frown appeared on his face. Maybe she thought he tasted bad? Then to his surprise and joy Ilya leaned back in and kissed him again, this time with her tongue. He again blushed from Ilya's boldness. Though he made sure to return her boldness with his own courage. He kissed her back with his tongue, gently rubbing his tongue up against hers. She tasted so sweet to, like sugar, human woman didn't taste like this, he was so happy he had chosen a girl like her for a wife.

As Her hips lined up with his into their kiss Onyx couldn't help but rub his shaft up against her pussy. He gently grabbed onto Ilya's small tight butt, making sure to be gentle with her virgin slit. He just caressed her slit with his hard girthy shaft. He didn't want to penetrate her yet, not yet. He then began to moan and gently broke their kiss. He looked into Ilya's beautiful eyes and said "Ilya thank you so much for giving me a chance, I know I am not the best lover. I have spent most my life on the battlefield, I might be experienced in sex, but not love. This is new for me to, honestly it means the world to me that your giving me chance, Thank you so much" Onyx said passionately to Ilya.


Ilya

Why am I so scared of losing you...

Ilya took a breath when he returned the kiss. A small mew left her drifting into his mouth from the feeling of his tongue stroking over her own. Lightly, she tried touching his once more actually seeking a bit more of that feeling of warmth that he seemed to summon within her. Or was it the aphrodisiac? She couldn't be sure but she'd said that she'd try. However much that felt like stepping out onto a frozen lake with him. They couldn't be sure if the ice was thick enough to hold their weight or might crack dropping them into the frozen depths.

Her eyes widened at the feeling of something warm and stiff brushing between her legs. It made her shiver and scoot her hips away uncertainly until she felt his hands steady her. He moved again against her making her swallow and moan lightly into his kiss. A small gasp left her when he broke the kiss and her gaze found his. Another shiver ran down her spine. Her breathing was light and shallow feeling a flutter in her chest when he spoke to her. The look in her eyes was gentle and warm. Could she really believe him? Drawing a light breath, she searched his face trying to reassure herself and yet, her body wanted to remain close to him. He was warm and something else. Something that she couldn't place. Her eyes traced down for a moment catching sight of his mouth by mistake before looking back up. A blush colored her face. "Shall we try to find out together, my king?" She whispered softly and lifted a hand to lightly touch his cheek before a finger traced the outline of his mouth as she considered kissing him once more. Touching a finger to his lips, she brought it to her own before touching his once more with a bit of a smile at the cute gesture. Why did she feel like touching him and found herself longing for his touch? Was it really just the potion or was it him?

...when you're not even mine?​

ONYX

Onyx wasn't a virgin of any kind, but he had never truly made love to a woman before. Most of his sexual experiences where either with woman who had fawned over him, spoils of war, or fucking one of his servants. He knew the pleasures of sex, but he didn't know the passion of love making. For the first time in his life, Onyx was about to make love to someone. A woman who loved him, and he actually loved her in return. A woman who would stay by his side forever, well he hoped she would at least.

Ilya's light moans signaled him to keep going, as he continued to grind himself against her virgin pussy moaning softly in return. As he gazed into her warm and gentle eyes he couldn't help but feel comfortable opening himself up to her. Maybe he could trust this one with his heart for now. Then something beautiful came out of those soft lips. "Shall we try to find out together, my king?". Onyx was waiting to hear that, Ilya accepting him as her mate and king. He felt like Ilya had accepted his heart, his love and it made Onyx blush with a bright smile. Even the toughest of men show their soft side to their lovers, and Ilya was no exception. He hoped one day he would be able to do the same with Yarun.

Before he could reply to Ilya, she had placed her finger over his lips. He couldn't help but close his eyes and just enjoy her touch. Then he felt her lips upon his once again, this is what love must feel like. So gently, so warm, so...... right. He hoped it wasn't the potion, it was just suppose to make her horny and fertile. He prayed deep inside what he was feeling was love and not something else. He then took his wife and gently moved her onto her back. Onyx got in between her legs and pressed the head of his massive girth onto her pussy. He then took both of Ilya's hands, interlaced their fingers together and said "Then let us give it a try my beautiful Queen, I want you to know a few things before we start though. For one, I really do love you, with all my heart. Secondly, You look so beautiful right now, and lastly I promise to be gently" Onyx said in a soft voice.

Then he began to enter Ilya holding her hands tightly as he pushed his manhood inside her. She was soaking wet by this time, so he didn't have to use his hands to direct his cock inside her. Though once he pressed up against her hymen Onyx did have to give it an extra little push to pass through it. Moaning he felt himself break her hymen and his cock begin to dig deep inside her small body. He could feel her fragile insides tearing under the pressure of his oversized manhood. Then Finally he felt the base of his cock press up against her, his hips now pressed against the underpart of her thighs he was all the way inside. "Oh my love, you feel so good honey." Onyx moaned out as his cock lay buried deep inside Ilya's virgin pussy. He could feel her blood trickling down his balls.

Onyx then let go of one of her hands to gently wipe the tears of pain from her eyes "I promise I will not move until you are ready darling" Onyx said as he wiped her tears. He didn't want to break Ilya, he could tell her body was not as strong as Yarun's, he knew if he went into her roughly from the start he might actually severely damage her. So while her body and mind adjusted to him, he just left all 12 inches of his cock resting inside her. He stroked his lovers cheek, and wipe her tears as he awaited her to let him know she was ready to continue mating.



Ilya

Why am I so scared of losing you...

Ilya was a gentle soul with a wealth of patience. She always tried to understand both sides of a situation before reacting. That's why she was fairing okay with this. It may have been naive of her but she rather hoped that there could be something good found out of this relationship. By looking for wives from the animal kingdom, Onyx was showing that he actually valued her people as people and not just enslaving them. So in a way, Ilya had a responsibility to show him that his choice had been correct. That they were worth being treated well since her people were now his people too. It was a frightful task that Ilya wasn't sure that she was up to but she would do her best. She could show him what their people were like.

That's what drove her to push aside her fear and accept him. The prospect was frightening. It was exciting. There was potential for so much good and also so much wrong. That feeling of walking on eggshells remained but there was another feeling lingering within her: hope. The latter encouraged her and made her more open to him despite the anger that she'd seen from him. There was an earnest need within him to be accepted. It was pretty blatent and Ilya could recognize it. Could she really deny him that if he could be gentle with her? If she could learn more about him... She kissed him softly and sweetly trying to convey the hope that she felt about joining their two peoples and on a more basic level... joining the two of them. A mate... she'd supposed that she'd have one some day but she'd been so busy with her studies that it'd been one of the farther things from her mind. Yet, here they were. That earnest feeling couldn't be just from her drinking a potion... it had to be a conscious decision on both of their parts. Hadn't it?

Those twilight eyes of hers went wide when he rolled them over and lifted to meet his gaze feeling a little anxious. Her tail curled about her left thigh. "Oh," she said softly feeling the brush of his cock head against her warm slit. Her hips moved a little split between moving away nervously and nudging closer in hot desire of wanting to fulfill her promise of joining with him. His hands taking hers assuaged her fears. She didn't look away from him when he spoke. Love, did either of them truly knew what it was? She wanted to find out though. A soft smile touched her mouth. He thought that she was beautiful. That made her blush lightly and feel warm all over. And he'd be gentle. She didn't know if she could take anything else. Perhaps not even if he was gentle. She leaned up and kissed him lightly saying words that probably meant the most to her at the moment. "I trust you."

She felt him push into her and her eyes fluttered closed as she bit her bottom lip knowing full well that she was sharing her body with his. Her breathing deepened and her hands tightened on his at the feeling blissful yet it was not without its own share of pain especially when he pushed past her maiden head. A cry left her as well as a few tears and she held onto him tighter as she tried to focus on what he'd said and that his promise to be gentle. It was an almost an awkward feeling having him within her and her hips wrigged a bit anxiously. "My king..," she whispered a little worriedly unwilling to let him go. She felt him bottom out within her and still. The little cat just focused on breathing as she tried to relax her body. Did they really fit together? He felt too big to her. Her body stretched around him. His words made her blush and look to him shyly. He liked it? Taking a shivering breath, she tried to settle herself but a few more tears escaped her. It took her a while but the longer that she could feel the heat of him buried within her, the desire for him kindled and rose. Her eyes looked to him with a bit of wonder. Those hips of hers rolled once all on their own without her conscious thought. That of course shifted him within her rubbing in a way that made her eyes narrow in bliss. A soft moan left her as her head leaned back some. "Mmmm show me your love," she entreated him in a sweet voice.

...when you're not even mine?​

ONYX


When Ilya told him that she trusted him it meant the world to Onyx. He did love Ilya, and to know she trusted him was very important to him. He let her know to "Oh Ilya, thank you so much for that, it means the world to me to have you trust" He said back to Ilya in earnest. This is exactly what Onyx wanted from his wives. Yarun had put him in a bad mood by throwing his love for her back into his face. He was willing to share everything with her, including himself, but she just looked the greatest gift he could give her as trash. Ilya had accepted it though, and in doing so had earned Onyx's heart in return. Onyx loved both is wives, he was secretly hurt at Yarun's rejection, though he would never admit it.

As he rested inside her, he could feel the heat coming from Ilya's pussy. She was so warm, so hot, so soft. He could feel her insides squeeze and hug him. Onyx's body trembled and shivered at the feeling of being inside his lover. Small moans escaped him every so often when Ilya would squeeze him. Then once Ilya began to roll her hips against him, more moans escaped him. She felt so good, and it wasn't just her body that felt good, it was the love flowing between them.

Then she finally ask him to give her his love, and he couldn't help but give his dear Ilya what she ask for. Whether Ilya knew it or not, the great king was now wrapped around her finger, addicting to the warm feelings she stirred inside him. "Yes my love, I will give you everything I have, as long as you continue to give me your love in return" Onyx replied to her. He then began to move his hips, taking only half of his cock out at first, moaning pleasantly to the feeling of Ilya's inside. He wanted to start off only using 6 inches to make love to her so Ilya's body could get use to the movements. As he moved inside her Onyx made sure to hold onto her hands tightly, not letting go.

After about 10 minutes of loosening up her insides Onyx picked up the pace and began to use his entire length, his moaning got louder and louder. He gripped Ilya's hands tightly looking into her beautiful midnight eyes while he made sweet love to her. "OH Ilya! You Feel So Good! I Love You So Much!" Onyx moaned out. Onyx pistoned himself inside of his young beautiful bride. He watched Ilya's body closely, she looked so beautiful. He was sure Ilya could see his eyes moving up and down her body. If Ilya ever had any questions about her looks, surly after seeing and hearing Onyx admire her figure would make some of those feelings go away.

Eventually once Ilya seemed to be consumed by passion he began to give her all he had. He jack hammered his cock hard into Ilya. He leaned down and kissed her deeply moaning into her mouth. He let her feel the vibrations of his passion echo through her body while he felt the same in return. The bed shook from the force or their love making. Onyx was getting closer and closer to orgasm. In the past, he had been with many woman, but this was the first time he made love to someone. It was a beautiful feeling, one he would come to treasure.




Ilya

Why am I so scared of losing you...

Ilya trusted Onyx. There was something about him that spoke to her within. Perhaps it was the look in his eyes. Perhaps it was the earnestness in his voice. Or the care that he used when touching her body like she was something delicate and precious. It'd never been something that she'd hoped for before. Yet, now all of it was so dear to her. Yes, she'd seen his fury but it was fueled by passion not malice. The little cat felt like she could learn to understand him. So, yes, she did trust him.

He was a warrior and she a spiritual healer's apprentice. Could they come from any more different worlds? Probably not but he kept his word about treating her gently. To the point, where it felt like there was tenderness in the way that he touched her even as he waited for her to adjust to their joining. How her body had to take time to explore his own and adjust. Yet, she wanted to do this for him. If he was to be her mate, she would give all of herself to him wholeheartedly. So as desire grew hot between them and it started to feel far less awkward being joined and much more intriguing, she asked him to show her more. Since he was the more experienced, she would have to learn from him and well, she'd do that. A soft smile touched her face at his words of promise and that hope within her grew as well as that warm flutter that flitted through her chest. The latter feeling came more often now simply from a look from him or a touch. It was sweet. "I will too," she promised softly.

When he moved, she flinched once before taking a deep breath and looking toward him. Her hold on his hands had tightened needing to hold onto him. "I'll be okay," she promised hoping that she could make it the truth. She wanted this to work and she didn't want him to feel badly at her feeling uncomfortable. She just needed to figure this out. Although, with another light movement from him, that came easier for her and then the next with the former discomfort being a distant memory. All that remained was a rather delicious feeling of warmth and heat as he slid within her stroking her tenderly as he had with his hands. Her breath caught in her throat before a mew left her. Her eyes traced up to his in a bit of wonder. Her lips parted some as she breathed softly through her mouth. Oh, this was much different than she feared that it'd be. A soft rumbling sound came from her, a blissful noise of a purr just for him.

A soft moan came from his little cat when he began to move more and faster. Her pussy was so wet and warm with desire as it gripped at him and Ilya had to wonder if the potion really had anything to do with her reaction any more. She rather thought that it was just him now and how she felt for him. Oh, she'd treasure these moments with him and be ever thankful that she could set her fear aside to give him a chance. There was a need driving within her now feeling like she was seeking something. She knew not what. Only that she had to find it. That Onyx could help her find it. So, she lifted her hips in earnest toward him blushing at the rather wanton abandon that she felt with him. A soft moan left her as he professed his love to her. The look in his eyes when he gazed at her made a blush sweep over her face and chest. With a sweet smile, she met his gaze. "I love you too..," she told him realizing that the flutter in her chest was her feelings for him and they'd come on strong.

Her lover had picked up the pace again, which only stirred her and made her want him more. Her purring never ceased as she lost control of her breathing. "Mmmmmm Onyx..," she moaned his name, his name, not his title, just him. He kissed her and she returned it with everything that she had needily as small whimpers left her at the rising feelings within her. She didn't know what was happening only knew the driving need and how beautiful that he made her feel. "Ahhhh...," she gasped and abandoned his hands to wrap her arms about his neck holding him near as she kissed him once more only breaking it to whisper needily. "Please... please don't let me go..." She felt like she might fly apart if he didn't stay near and hold her. Then all that driving need came to a point, where she just felt like she got pushed over to free fall into a wave of heat and pleasure. Her pussy spasmed around his cock, the muscles massaging the length of him as a wealth of warm juice leaked out from her soaking her butt, thighs and his balls.. His little cat had cried out with a rather loud cry as she clung to him unsure if the ground had just dropped out from under them.

...when you're not even mine?​

ONYX



Onyx smiled brightly as Ilya told him she would be okay, his cock still buried inside her. He could tell his lover was doing her best to be one with him. He knew it was his responsibility to make this a reality as well. "I know you will be, I promise to make sure of it to" He replied to his precious little kitten. Ilya's love was dear to him, and he would also make sure to return it to her in full.

As Onyx made love to Ilya and confessed to her, he heard her confess in return. When Ilya told him she loved him in return Onyx's face turned bright red, and he had to take a second. He could feel his chest warming up, the cold part of his heart melting. To have his love returned by the same pure love was intoxicating. "Oh... Oh.. Ilya thank you so much my love!" he replied to her confession. Ilya had now cemented her place in Onyx's heart forever, nothing would be able to get in between his love for her. He then continued to make love to his Kitten Queen.

Ilya felt so warm and tight inside, he could feel her insides hugging him. Her moaning and purring only served to encourage him to make sweet love to her. "OH YES!! YES!! I PROMISE TO NEVER LET GO OF YOU BABY!!" Onyx moaned out the love and passion now taking control of his body. He continued to jack hammer his giant meat inside of his precious Queen. His face was red and his body hot. As they kissed and their hot bodies rubbed together.

As his little kitty reach orgasm he felt her muscle's tug even harder, almost as if her insides were trying to milk his cock. Her pussy would get what it wanted to. Once Ilya's juices sprayed all over their lower bodies he could no longer contain his seed. "OHHH ILYA!! ITS TO GOOD!!" He screamed out as he pored his thick hot seed into his kitten's womb. The aphrodisiac had done its job to, 5 eggs eagerly awaited his seed. His baby batter went to work, impregnating Ilya with a hearty litter of children.

Breathing heavy Onyx pulled himself out Ilya, his excess seed spilling out of her tight entrance. Onyx then collapsed next to Ilya still holding onto her. He made sure to keep his promise not to let go. He held her close to him laying on his back and resting her head on his muscular chest. "Oh Ilya you where wonderful my love.... I am so tired. Would you mind if we bathed in the morning? I just want to hold you until morning comes my love." Onyx asked of his kitten. He would do what ever she wanted. If Ilya felt comfortable enough to sleep he would. If she wanted to bath or do anything else, Onyx would muster all his energy and surly do his best to cater to his Wife's needs. He wanted nothing less than to spoil Ilya with love and what ever else she wanted.




Ilya

Why am I so scared of losing you...

His little kitten had never felt as happy as she did in that moment as she realized her feelings for him, new and fresh as they were. She would accept him and all that he was, anger and all. Just as her orgasm hit her, it left her feeling hot and blissful as she clung to him and pushed her hips to his needily. She needed him with all that she was in that moment as her tail swept across the sheets beside them. That soft purr from her was a tribute to how he made her feel. Ilya was thankful that she'd given him a chance. That she trusted him as she felt his cock stiffen within her further and pulse before filling her with his seed. The thought that she'd been fully mated made her blush as a moan left her lips at the feeling. She felt conceited at having pleased him in her own way and she found the desire to continue making him happy.

When he pulled out of her, she whimpered softly feeling bereft, which was a strange feeling for her as if she'd felt complete joined with him. That soft purring continued from her and a smile crossed her face when he gathered her near to him. Lord knew that she didn't feel like she could move at all. Her ears flicked as she rubbed her cheek against his chest and draped an arm over him holding him. "Let's stay here, my king," she said softly in response to him. "There's no where else that I want to be than beside you." That was another soft admission as she ran her hand lightly across his chest affectionately.

After a moment, she lifted her head to look at him with a bit of a rather shy smile. "I'm yours now, Onyx," she said with a little blush at using his given name since he was royalty and she was a commoner. There'd been a little bit of pride in her voice with that statement. Lightly, she brushed a kiss to his warm skin. "I'm happy." She traced one fingertip in a lazy pattern across his chest. "Are you?" She asked softly concerned for him as she kissed his chest once more as her eyes sought his. Her tail lightly brushed his leg affectionately.

...when you're not even mine?​

Yarun

My heart has its reasons...

Yarun had continued to yell at Onyx after he'd drawn the curtains on the bed. She'd cursed at him. She'd warned him that Ilya couldn't handle the love that he'd shown her. All she could see was silhouettes of the two of them. She prayed that the cat would be all right or she might never be the same if he'd been too rough. Her shackles and collar were pulled at harshly struggling against them even through the pain that she felt from her abused crotch. Her efforts only chafed her skin drawing blood once more and curses from her lips. That left her to stare in righteous anger at the pair of them. She couldn't hear anything from them and they didn't seem to react to her, which made her feel even more helpless, more desperate and more angry. She could do nothing to save Ilya but it seemed either Onyx had listened to her warning, figured it out on his own or Ilya had saved herself because their motions looked far more gentle than what she'd been expecting. Yarun sighed feeling a little better that at least, Ilya wasn't being torn apart.

The wolf kept an eye on them, the sight stirring her from the damn fertility ointment but her protective urges could allow her no less. After a while, she reached to lightly rub her sore pussy trying to ease the aching somehow but her efforts did little. With a sigh, she looked toward the window once more watching the moon rise as the silence spread. It was stifling and of no comfort. Yet, Yarun lifted her face toward it and let out a quiet howl not caring, who heard her. The sound sad as she mourned the loss of her previous life and worried over what her absence would cause to her pack and the rest of the animal kingdom. Had Onyx truly let his troops run rampant over them raping and pillaging? She wouldn't put it past the bastard. Her howling shifted allowing all her emotions to pour from her growing louder as the anger poured out, the sorrow and the despair. The sound from her trailed off into silence once more, bleak, bleak silence. Just a dirty toy left on the floor.

Her thoughts shifted to a far more dark area. Would it be better to simply take her own life and deny Onyx another play thing? She shifted pulling the collar taught against her windpipe and held it there with her own hands feeling her air cut off and the need to gasp that she denied. Could she really do it? Her knees buckled weakly after a time slamming to the floor. Then a thought of her brothers drifted through her thoughts and tears rose unwanted to her eyes as she thought about joining them. They... they wouldn't want this. Not like this. It wasn't an honorable death. She released the pressure on her neck and gasped for air as her hands rested on the floor. She watched as more tears splashed on and beside her hands. Damn tears. They made her feel weak. What was she to do now if she couldn't take her only option out of this now? What would tomorrow bring though? She curled up on the floor, her fluffy tail twined about her legs and butt. Her body reeked of her rapist and her own desire for him. Her sobs were silent ones of sorrow and frustration. There was only one choice left for her now. She had to escape. Somehow, she'd have to find a way.

...which reason knows nothing of.​

ONYX


At Ilya's reply Onyx smiled happily and replied "I am glad we feel the same way my love". Onyx held Ilya close as she traced her hand along his chest, taking a deep relaxing breath at the feeling of Ilya on him. Onyx rubbed her back with one hand as the other gently scratched behind her fluffy ears while they cuddled in bed. He leaned forward and gently kissed Ilya on the forehead once again. This kind of moment is what Onyx was looking for, laying and cuddling with is lover. Letting their hearts melt together as they just enjoyed each others company. Nothing more, nothing less, just sharing a special moment with someone he considered irreplaceable, and them feeling the same in return.

Onyx smiled as Ilya traced her finger across his chest, his hard chest muscles enjoying the soft touch of her fingers. As She spoke he listened to every word she said, making sure to take in everything. Once she was done he smiled warmly, happiness and satisfaction taking over his whole body. "Oh Ilya I am yours as well, I promise to make a good Husband and mate. Yes.. Yes... I am so happy right now, I am the happiest man in the world to have your love." Onyx said with a passionate voice.

After their conversation Onyx leaned in and kissed Ilya deeply and lovingly before laying his head back and falling asleep. Though before failling asleep he couldn't help but wonder about Yarun. Yes she did reject him and his love, but it didn't stop him from loving her. Onyx was desperate for love when his wives came in. From the moment he saw the beautiful unconscious wolf girl he let his heart fall in love with her, she was going to be his anyways so he felt it was okay. He let himself fall deep for her to, he regretted that now. He had never been rejected before. It stung, and it hurt. Though as he laid with Ilya, he was able to forget about all that eventually. Just focusing on the moment he shared with his other Queen. Though he would be lying to himself if he didn't say he wished that Yarun was right their with them, sharing the same moment. He couldn't help but love both of them.

At one point in the night he woke up, and told Ilya he was just using the bathroom. Though what he really did was get a spare blanket from the closet and put it onto the sleeping Yarun so she did not catch a cold. He made sure to use his magic to keep things quiet so Yarun would not notice him. He then carefully got back into bed letting Ilya rest on his chest once again before falling back asleep.


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The next morning Onyx woke up before Ilya, he gently shook her and said "I need to check on Yarun, I wanted you to know I was leaving the bed so you wouldn't wake up thinking I left you all alone. I promise I won't go further than the bathroom connected to this room without you my love. Continue to rest, we have lots to do today." Onyx said softly to the half asleep Ilya. He then kissed her head and gently got out of the bed and walked over to Yarun.

It seemed Yarun was still sleeping. He couldn't help but think she looked cute sleeping. Maybe just maybe she would accept his love today... though he knew it wasn't likely. He thought maybe he would try the same approach as he did with Ilya, maybe that would help? He ignorance to romance and love wouldn't be very helpfull here. Onyx got down on his knees, wrapped his arms around Yarun and hugged her gently. He then said to her "Good morning my Love, rise and shine. I want to have a better day with you today."


Ilya

Why am I so scared of losing you...

Ilya probably hadn't been happier than this moment lingering with him. From great fear came something beautiful and new. She wanted to explore the feeling more and figured that she would in time. His fingers on her ears made her eyes close blissfully. Cuddling with him like this and talking quietly just seemed like something out of a dream. His passionate response to her made her laugh softly, the sound pretty and light. "You sound rather excited by that." She took a small breath enjoying the scent of his skin. "I'm rather surprised at how things worked out but glad too." Another little giggle left her before he kissed her making her smile.

Ilya thought about Yarun as well before bed as her eyes glanced sleepily toward the curtains, where she knew the wolf was being kept. A soft, rather wistful sigh left her. If only things had been different. If only they both weren't so prideful. If only Yarun had been a bit more aware of what was going on. If only Onyx had been a bit more patient with her. If only they both could rein in their tempers. Her arms tightened lightly about him as she rubbed her cheek affectionately along his skin. Maybe... Maybe showing Onyx that she could be affectionate might help Yarun in the long run. The little cat didn't know but tomorrow was a new day. It didn't take long for her to pass out blissfully spent in his arms. She didn't even stir when he moved only purred to him throughout the night.

When morning came, she yawned when he shifted her away holding onto him a bit reluctant to let him go. Oh, she didn't want to move. He was going to check on Yarun? "I hope that it goes okay..," she whispered softly feeling worried that it wouldn't both for him and her. Of course, Ilya really didn't want to see another episode like what happened yesterday. She shivered and watched meekly.

...when you're not even mine?​

Yarun

My heart has its reasons...

Yarun would have been disgusted to know that she'd cried herself to sleep that night. Her body was so exhausted from her struggles that she was just out. So out of it that she didn't stir when Onyx approached not once but twice, which also would have angered her. Of course, healing physically took a lot even when she had her bit of magic to help. One good thing about being that tired was that her rest was dreamless. No re-living her rape or losing her brothers.

She stirred to someone touching her, which was odd. Her ears flicked before her eyes opened sleepily. Everything was blurry before her eyes and she was really only half-aware. "Mmmm morning..," she mumbled sleepily but her voice sounded a bit hoarse even to her. She lifted her hands to rub at her eyes and the chain joining her wrists chimed together making her ears prick alertly. What... What was that? Peeking at her hands, she was a bit confused seeing the shackles before her back stiffened a bit in bewilderment.

Those golden eyes of hers lifted up to catch Onyx's gaze. Then it all came flooding back to her. "Oh no, not again! You don't touch me!" The wolf snapped immediately on guard and dropped low to slip out from his arms before backing away quickly keeping in a low crouch. Her eyes narrowed. Did she want to fight him again? No, that hadn't ended up well but she'd be damned if she'd let him use her again meekly. She was certainly wary just waiting on him to make a move as she didn't trust his intentions. Who would after what happened yesterday?

...which reason knows nothing of.​

 

[Johnthebeast]

Yarun

My heart has its reasons...

Yarun wouldn't take her eyes off him. A flash of pain from her encounter with him yesterday shot through her crotch. Thankfully, her magic had healed most of the damage so far. It'd take more time for her to heal completely though. That didn't mean that he'd allow her the time to heal. Even if she was at the top of her game, she didn't want another encounter with him hence why she'd backed away from him putting space between them. It was a shame that she hadn't heard all of his words this morning. Of course, she probably wouldn't have put any faith in them anyway.

His words now made her eyes narrow skeptically but before she could respond, he'd gone on about needing to punish her. For what? For not kissing his ass like the rest of this kingdom? Disrespectful indeed. He needed to show a little respect on his own before she'd even dream about offering it to him. Right now, she felt about equal to the dirt being swept under the rug. Oh wait, all save her womb growing children for him. That's where her value was... Great! She trained her whole life as a warrior and leader just to pop out children brainlessly. No thank you. A low growl left her not liking the way that this was going.

When the collar floated toward her, she'd tried to evade it. "You can keep it. I don't need that," she snapped but she'd reached the end of the chain and there was no where else to go save to dodge back and forth. Although, her first collar dropped away and she scrambled backward trying to make use of the momentary freedom before the other collar zoomed toward her neck easily. She'd tried to snatch it out of the air but it'd evaded her only to find its mark. A string of low curses left her as her tail lashed behind her showing her frustration. Yet pry all she could with her fingers, the confounded thing didn't seem to want to budge.

A low growl left her as Onyx detailed out the collar and its abilities. "Why would I want to come near you?" She spat. That was true. He'd already found ways to subdue her rather easily much to her frustrations. Unless he was worried that she'd slay him in his sleep. There was an idea. Was she murderous though? A snort left her. All he cared about was these stupid pups inside of her. That gaze of hers momentarily flicked to her belly wishing that the litter hadn't taken. Not that she could blame innocent children for any of this. They didn't ask to be born. Then the pain came and she'd gasped and snarled as she wrapped her arms about her chest trying to ward it off. Her knees buckled beneath her taking her to the floor again. It felt like a lightning bolt had become trapped within her body with no where to go. Another growl from her. "Oh yes... punish me... for being ungrateful... thank you for invading my kingdom... thank you for having my pack raped... thank you for treating me the same... thank you for taking me from my home... thank you for taking my freedom away... thank you for marrying me without my consent for all the good that it did me..." She spat her thanks in between panting gasps until the pain became too much and she fell prey to simply growling.

That was until she felt a pair of arms wrap about her from the side. She'd gasped and her golden eyes had flicked to see the cat Ilya had her in an embrace. What the devil? Ahhhh! She couldn't focus with what she was experiencing as her teeth pressed together tightly with another growl. What the Hell was Ilya thinking? She tried to shift out of her grasp unsure if the collar would affect her too.

"It's okay, Yarun. You're just scared. My king..," was what the cat said to Yarun's surprise. At least, that's what she thought that Ilya had said. She couldn't be sure with the energy streaking through her. For a moment, she considered taking Ilya hostage. For a long moment, she really considered it before somehow, she managed to pry her arms off her and set the cat aside before hunching forward in pain with another growl.

...which reason knows nothing of.​

ONYX



Onyx chuckled at Ilya's comment "Well Yes I am very excited to be a father, and I to am pleasantly surprised my love". As Ilya giggled Onyx couldn't help but blush and smile. She was just to cute, and to know she was all his only made her giggle that much more special. Everything she did seemed to cause him to smile. Her childish charm, made Onyx want to protect and stand by her no matter what. He would make sure to do so as well. She was his wife, and he would happily spend forever with her.

As Ilya began to wake up up, he chuckled softly seeing Ilya's cute sleepy face was a great present, and would soon be his favorite way to start the day. He then replied to her comment about Yarun. "Well me to, I promise not to show you something crude so early in the morning lover" Onyx said getting out of the bed.


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At first Onyx smiled happily hearing Yarun say goodmorning. Yarun definitely had a cuteness to her to when she awoke. Though in terms of cuteness he thought that Ilya had Yarun beat. Though as he checked out Yarun's toned body as he held her close he couldn't help but think Yarun had Ilya beat in terms of sexiness. He thought that not as a way of categorizing them, but because he was proud that each of his wives were so beautiful for very different reasons. He thought it was special how each one of them could be so just as beautiful as the other but for different reasons.

Though his smiled turned into a frown as Yarun backed away and shouted at. Onyx just stood up and grunted. He promised Ilya he wouldn't do something crude, so he didn't. Anyways, Yarun was now carrying his children so he had to be gentler with her. Luckily he had a way to do that to. "Well your just as unappreciative as usual" Onyx said. "I need to be able to Punish you without hurting our children. Just because my children mother is being disrespectful doesn't mean I would let anything happen to them. So this collar will be perfect, I had it prepared in advance just in case something like this happened." Onyx said.

He then used his magic to levitate a collar over to Yarun. The one on her neck with the chain came undone and was replaced with the floating one. "The collar has a special enchantment. If you try to attack me, go within more than 20 feet of me, or I want to, the collar will cause you to feel so much pain your body will go numb. It will do it without causing any damage to your body or to our children. Regardless of how nasty you get I will never let anything happen to my children." Onyx said before unhooking the chains that held her hands together with his magic. "Now how about a little taste of the pain just so you know?" Onyx said then snapped his fingers and for the next few seconds Yarun felt the pain she would feel if she would disobey or run away.




ONYX


Onyx chuckled at her response about just letting him keep it. "Oh no my Queen, I made it just for you" Onyx replied still chuckling. Once the collar was on her he laughed and said "Good try, and even if you don't have a reason to come near me you don't have the choice of running away from me do you?". Then as the collar began to cause her pain, Onyx listened to the words coming out of Yarun's mouth. He understood why she acted the way she did now, though his pride would not let him accept it or apologize, not yet at least. Maybe one day in the far future he would be able to though, but not now.

Then Onyx saw something that angered him, and made him question Yarun's state of mind. Ilya had tried to comfort her, and instead of accepting it she broke free of her. He then saw a look in her eyes that worried him, the look of desperation. He could only imagine what she was thinking. If the wolf girl hadn't been carrying his children he would have back handed her, but he couldn't let he have a miscarriage. That would surly break his heart, he wanted children so bad. He wanted to shower them in love. He wanted a large loving so bad, he wasn't going to let his anger ruin his dreams.

He still couldn't believe Yarun, he knew she was a warrior but he heard from the reports she had pride. Then the growl came, it was clearly directed at both of them. "GOD DAMN IT YARUN! DON"T YOU DARE GROWL AT ILYA!!!" Onyx shouted out, unable to contain his anger. He then took a deep breath, remembering his promise to Ilya. "I didn't think I would even have to mention this, I thought you had more pride and honor than this, it was one of things that made you beautiful. There are two more ways to activate that collar, it will activate if you try to hurt yourself or Ilya. I never thought the proud and honorable leader of the wolf tribe would fall into desperation, but I can see it in your eyes. I have see that look in so many times on the battlefield. There is no way I would miss it." Onyx said.

Onyx then turned his back to Yarun and Ilya and walked over to the closet and got out three long robes and two pairs of silk slippers. "Now get dressed its time for breakfast, I have to make sure my Queens and growing babies are taken care of." Onyx tossed one of the robes and slippers on the floor in front of Yarun. While he gently handed the other to Ilya. They had be fitted once the two had arrived. He didn't mind humiliating Yarun in front of Ilya and himself. Though the two queens bodies belonged to him and him alone. He wasn't going to let them parade around naked inside the castle for all to see. Their bodies were for his eyes only now.



Yarun & Ilya

Onyx's warning about growling at Ilya made her laugh, the sound ragged and full of dark humor. That'd totally been mistaken. As if she'd growl or hurt the cat. She had no reason to. No, the sound had simply been her way of coping with the pain. Let him think what he wanted though. She'd just have to muddle through this. Yet, how does one take down an enemy like this? One that outmatched her in strength and endowed with magic. At least, he seemed to have a soft spot for Ilya. That cat was lucky that was the case as Yarun was sure that the smaller woman would not have been able to cope if he'd been angry with her. Her eyes flicked over the cat smelling the scent of Onyx lingering over her as well as a strong whiff of sex. They'd both been marked and mated then. Why did the thought turn her stomach?

Ilya was a bit saddened when Yarun had pushed her away. Her ears flicked back along her hair. Her only wish was to try to help somehow if she could. Perhaps help them both her and Onyx. If they could make it past their differences, perhaps life would be better for all of them. She listened to Onyx worriedly looking between the two of them. They both seemed to have too much pride to truly listen to the other. A soft sigh left her lips seeing Yarun still in pain and Onyx, she sensed that he was in pain too but it was his heart hurting. "I... I don't think she'd hurt me..." She said quietly wanting to go to her again but holding herself back. Onyx had stormed away then leaving the two of them alone for a moment. She took another hesitant step toward Yarun when the wolf had dropped to her hands and knees panting. Her hand timidly reached out to touch her shoulder wanting desperately to comfort her in any way that she could. "Yarun..."

So there was no way out. He'd backed her into a damn corner with this collar. She couldn't even kill herself now. That mercy was gone. Not that she'd be able to live it down with her family or ever forgive herself for being that weak. After what seemed like forever, she'd had to rest her hands on the floor unable to keep herself upright on her knees. Her growling faded to simple panting as she kept her eyes squeezed shut. A light touch to her shoulder and her name made her flinch jerking away from her touch. "Don't..! I... don't... know... if... it'll... affect... you..," she managed to get out between ragged breaths. "Are... you... okay..?" Her eyes lifted slowly and wearily to Ilya's face.

Ilya was hurt when she pulled away again but her words made sense. The cat nodded lightly. "It doesn't hurt me and I am fine. A little sore but perfectly fine." She said softly with a little blush on her face at the memory of the pleasure that she'd shared with Onyx. The thought made her feel a little warm all over again. Gently, she reached out to touch Yarun's shoulder once more and this time, the wolf didn't move away. So, the cat lightly rubbed her back before looking up to Onyx with a small smile of triumph on her face feeling like she'd accomplished something good for all of them.

Yarun was quiet unsure what to think or do. Really it was hard to focus her thoughts with clarity when she had the distraction from the collar. She didn't feel like getting dressed or going with either of them anywhere. No, curling up in a ball and trying to ride out this pain until it finally quit... if it quit sounded like a better idea. She couldn't imagine walking about pretending that she felt nothing at all when her insides felt like they were on fire. The wolf did allow Ilya to touch her then when she confirmed that the pain was localized only to the wearer of the collar. "Good," she grunted at the mention that Ilya felt all right. If Onyx had hurt her, that'd just give her another reason to hate him. That he hadn't hurt her just left her confused really as it seemed out of character.

The cat took her robe thankfully from Onyx catching his hand to brush a kiss to the back of it sweetly. Even with his temper, she still loved him. He'd come around to Yarun. The cat was sure of it and maybe, just maybe the wolf would to. Or at least, the cat hoped so. She slipped her robe on carefully and tied it closed. Shifting her shoulders in it, a little giggle left her. "It's so soft." She put on the slippers and wiggled her toes inside them with another giggle. Then she'd glanced at Yarun, who seemed too occupied with the pain from the collar to be able to do anything. Her ears flicked atop her head and wanting to keep peace, she picked up the tossed robe and draped it over Yarun's shoulders. "Come on now. You are stronger than this, wolf."

Getting dressed was the last thing on her mind but Ilya seemed determined to help. With a heavy sigh, she conpitulated to the cat's intentions lifting her arm painfully up to allow Ilya to slip the sleeve over her hand and draw it up to her shoulder. She did the same with the other side and Ilya tried to tie it about her having a bit of trouble with Yarun's ample busom but she managed to get the job done. Then the cat had tried to help her up and drawing a deep breath, the wolf had tried. She did but with her body so divided between pain and function, she could not do it. That angered her. It embarassed her to be that weakened. Drawing a sharp breath in between her teeth, she tried to center herself and gather her strength. She'd managed to get one of her feet under her but that didn't last long and Ilya just wasn't strong enough to help her. Swallowing her pride was a monumental task but slowly, those golden eyes of hers lifted to meet Onyx's. "I... cannot... stand..," she told him admitting that she was disabled. Ugh, that made disgust rise up in her to say but now that she'd told him, that was probably the closest that she'd come asking for his assistance. The fact being that he was the only one that could make her going with them a possibility. Or she could just stay here and build up her tolerance to this pain.

ONYX


Onyx was greatly irritated by Yarun's laugh, he didn't like people mocking or laughing at him. He was a king, and to mock a king would usually result in death. Onyx would never kill Yarun though, he loved her, and she was already carrying his kids. Though before he could reprimanded Yarun, Ilya stepped in. He listened to Ilya words and took a deep breath. "Okay fine Ilya..... I will trust you." Onyx replied to her first words. He then let Ilya talk to Yarun and comfort her. He decided that Ilya would be best for that, it seemed to be her gift to comfort and calm people.

As Ilya and Yarun spoke to each other Onyx listened on with a smile. putting on his robe and slippers. Seeing his wives act like friends brought joy to his heart. He loved them bot deeply and wanted them to be happy. He had originally hoped that they would become friends. It looks like at least that dream was coming true. One day maybe him and Yarun could be friends to he thought. Though he was still hurt and upset with her at the moment. He couldn't help but think that Yarun looked cute being consoled by Ilya, though he had to hide his smile.

After hearing Ilya giggle at the sensation of the silk Onyx couldn't help but put on a bright warm smile and chuckle himself. "I am glad you like it darling" Onyx said before going up to her and wrapping his arms around her. He then kissed her deeply and lovingly. He then gently kissed Ilya forehead and rubbed her tummy, before turning to Yarun, whose gaze had just met his. He then heard the words that came out of her mouth and raised an eye brow shocked by her confession.

Onyx then turned to Ilya and smiled. "Lets move breakfast until after our bath, I have special I want to show you two" Onyx said as he released Ilya and walked towards the door. He then locked the door and walked over the the east wall of the bedroom. He pressed down on a brick and a secret passage way open up on the wall, revealing a spiraling stair case. "Down here is a special healing bath that only members of the Bella family can use, that includes you two now" Onyx said.

He then walked up to Yarun. "I know you hate me, but lets be honest, it would be cruel to ask Ilya to carry you so you will have to deal with me, and the guards cannot know about the place I am taking you to" Onyx said before picking up Yarun in his arms and carrying her to the passage way. "Follow us Ilya, I promise to carry you another time" Onyx said playfully. He then walked to the spiraling stair case with Yarun in his arms, he didn't say much to her as they walked. He knew she wasn't enjoying herself, though secretly he was.

As they came to the bottom of the stairs, the entered a large square room with a large dragon statue in the middle, that glowed with a eerie light. On each wall there was a passage way, each with a colored gemstone above it. Green, was above where they stood, denoting the stair case. Red, Blue, and Yellow stood above the 3 other passages. "This area is hidden deep under the castle, as of now, we are the 3 that know about it so if danger ever comes, find your way down here, you will be safe. There is a lever that will lock the secret passage behind us. Though never go down the red passage, the yellow passage has a large locked door, so you won't get far down that one. Down the blue passage is the bath, you can go there when ever you want." Onyx said before taking the two down the blue passage.

As the walked down the hall way they could fresh water and flowers. Once they reached the end the two woman would see a large bathhouse, with glowing blue water. In the water there were flower petals. The ceiling and walls illuminated in bright blue by the glowing water. Pink cherry blossom's surrounded the bathhouse. A large dragon head statue hang out from the wall water pouring out of the mouth. "In legends they call this the fountain of youth, though like many stories its powers have been exaggerated. It doesn't grant eternal life, or youth. It just heals all wounds, restores stamina and gets rid of any sickness. My family saved the Great Dragon of the Sea a long time ago and in return he gave it to us. If anyone besides a family member tries to enter it, the water will dry up. It will eventually come back, but it will take some time. Since my children our growing inside your bodies now, you both can heal up in here no problem." Onyx said before sitting Yarun down on stone bench inside the bathhouse. He then began to take off his robes and resting them on another bench that was behind Yarun.




Ilya

Why am I so scared of losing you...


His little cat was a bit charmed at the robe but her attention was taken by her husband drawing near to hold and kiss her. Oh, that made her heart flutter sweetly in her chest. She embraced him even as her tail curled about his lower leg with the effort. "Mmmm I do. Thank you," she responded softly before her ears pricked hearing Yarun's words. She couldn't stand? Well, that worried her and she looked up to Onyx unsure what to do or make of this. Onyx's idea of going to a healing bath seemed like a good idea to her. Nodding her head with a small smile, she agreed. "I like that idea."

Her ears flicked watching Onyx pick up Yarun with little protest from the wolf. She walked behind them as he showed her the way into the passage-way, which was curious in of itself. "You promise?" Was her little teasing response to his offer to carry her later. Her eyes were wide the further that they went into the passage. The statues were different to her. She'd never seen one of a dragon before only pictures in some of her research books. So it was interesting but a bit unnerving as well since the beasts were fabled for being vicious creatures. There was such a dark mark against them that it brought a shiver to her spine and she walked a step closer to Onyx resting a hand on his back lightly as if she needed his support. They were only statues, right?

His explanation of the place seemed interesting enough. This was a safe place then. It was a nice thought to think that they had a place to go should any trouble arise. Although, what truly caught her was the beauty of the bath. The scent of the cherry blossoms tickled her nose and a bright smile crossed her face. She didn't even mind the dragon statue here. "It's beautiful." She commented before she went over to dip a toe in the water. A look of joy crossed her face at the feeling of the water as she laughed. "It feels funny. Almost ticklish." Her eyes glanced down to her belly at his mention of his children being inside them. Lightly, she ran a hand over her belly wondering really how many children would be in this litter. Her eyes flicked toward Onyx with a smile. "Our children, my King. They are mine too and I love them." She rubbed her belly thoughtfully once more before slipping off her robe to place neatly folded on a bench. Her eyes widened a bit as lightly ran her hands over her breasts. "Oh, they're sore. I wonder if that's part of being pregnant." Then her eyes caught sight of her nipples. They were slightly larger and their color had darkened from a rise in her hormone levels. "Oh those changed too." Her ears flicked a little uncertain. What other things would change? She knew that she'd get a swollen belly from carrying their children. "I don't want to change too much," she worried.

...when you're not even mine?​

Yarun

My heart has its reasons...

The wolf wasn't happy at getting picked up by Onyx but at least, he hadn't thrown her over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. It was a strange feeling being held. One that was unnerving since she was used to looking out for herself. She wasn't exactly too keen on being this close to him either. Being left behind had seemed like a good option too but looks like she wasn't going to be that lucky to get that option. So, no, she was just made acutely aware of how his arms felt around her and his chest against her side. The warmth of him seeped into her flustering her. Her pulse kicked up a pace. She didn't speak to him though. She just looked where they were going. A bath instead of breakfast? She didn't have to reek of sex any more? That sounded appealing. Perhaps she'd feel a bit more like herself and not this rather lost feeling that had been pressing on her.

The pain had faded leaving her body numb and slow to respond to any of her wishes, which was frustrating. A heavy sigh left her as her ears laid back against her hair. At least, the passage was interesting. She wondered if it lead outside. Was there a way out down here? It'd make sense but then again, it'd be a liability too. The dragons caught her interest. She'd heard of the beasts before and their prowess in battle. Her eyes lingered perhaps a bit too long on the statues curiously. There were places that were off limits? Well, didn't that just make her want to go down there more? It was like he was drawing a line in the sand and daring her to cross it.

Ilya seemed taken with the bath and Yarun had to admit that even she thought that it was pretty. The scents and sights soothing her a bit. Although, she wasn't happy at being reminded that she was his breeding stock. At least, he put her down and she could stop having her body react to being that close to his with bittersweet feelings that frustrated her. At least, she was able to sit up on her own now as she continued to look about the room curiously. Ilya seemed charmed by the idea of being pregnant and well, Yarun couldn't share her sentiment but the little cat did have a certain glow of happiness about her. A sight left her as she glanced down to her belly in uncertainty. Poor little pups didn't ask to be born of their parents. She couldn't hate them though. Would it be kinder to try to abort the pregnancy rather than bring children into the world with parents such as theirs? Children needed to be loved and well, Yarun had a really difficult time figuring out her feelings on the thought of being pregnant. It wasn't her choice and she didn't even like their father. Yet, it wasn't the kids' fault either. Sighing, she shook her head lightly thankful that she'd regained some control over her body. Maybe she'd be able to walk out of her after all. How was she going to deal with this? The collar sure made things difficult. Maybe she just had to play along until he let his guard down with her and then when the opportunity came, make her move. Her arms wrapped about her chest lightly feeling uncertain still as a shiver ran down her spine. "So, the water'll dry up if we're not pregnant?" She asked simply trying to make conversation.

...which reason knows nothing of.​

ONYX


Onyx smiled at Ilya and replied to her comment "Your welcome my love, anything for you". He was Happy, Yarun was being very cooperative. Onyx felt very good about carrying her to. He hoped that int he future Yarun would be this cooperative. It felt almost romantic carrying her, though he knew she didn't feel the same way. Onyx couldn't help but feel warm inside with his new bride in his arms. As he carried the Yarun down the stairs he turned around replied to Ilya with a chuckle "Of course it is a promise, I will carry you when ever you want my love". He wanted to say the same thing to Yarun but was not able to to, he knew she would just reject him again.

Once they were in the dragon passage he could feel Ilya's hand on his back. She must have been scared, but he couldn't blame her, this part of the chamber was a bit creepy. Onyx just turned his head and gave Ilya a smile to let her know things were going to be okay. Once inside the Healing Bath, both of their expressions changed to his delight. After taking his clothes off he walked up to Ilya who was now checking out and feeling her own body. "Yes that tickle is magic sweet heart, and the fact that the fountain didn't dry up proves you really are pregnant with our children, if there was any question" He said to Ilya as he slowly knelt down in front of her kissing both of Ilya breast and then her tummy. "Don't worry about the changes your body is going through, I promise I will think you are beautiful no matter what darling." Onyx said before gently kissing Ilya on the lips. "I have to go take care of Yarun now, so please jump in, this is now your treasure to" Onyx said before walking back to Yarun.

Onyx raised his eye brow at Yarun's comment. He was surprised to hear her try and start a conversation. "Well no, you do not have to be pregnant to use this bathhouse, since you have been pregnant once my blood has been inside you and the fountain will remember you. More like now your blood is also considered part of the family. So if you had any relatives that needed healing they could use this after your take your first dip." Onyx said before gently removing Yarun's robe. He then folded it and put it onto the bench, after that he knelt down and gently removed Yarun's slippers. After that he gently picked her naked body up and held her like a child in his arms. "Time to heal up" Onyx said as he slowly walked into the bath with Yarun in his arms. The water went up to his navel. Luckily there where stone benches inside the outer part of the bath so they could sit down if needed.

Once They where in the middle Onyx gently lowered Yarun's body into the glowing blue water. He made sure to keep head above the water as she healed. "Well the water is still here, guess your pregnant Yarun. I know your worried but I promise to treat our children with love." He said. Then Onyx watched as he swollen pussy healed up, and the bruises on her waist dissipated. He watched with as frown, he deeply regretted what had transpired last night. He let his emotions get the best of him and hurt the woman who he loved. He knew by now Yarun would be able to walk so he gently set her down on her feet inside the bath. He then turned around and walked away with a small mumble he said under his breath "...Sorry..". He then sat down on the one of the benches by himself a little sad. He felt bad and wanted to make sure to give Yarun her space.



Ilya

Why am I so scared of losing you...


Ilya smiled softly at Onyx's promise to carry her whenever she wished. It was a sweet thought and made her feel a little special. That feeling of a bond between her and Onyx is probably the only thing that got her to follow him through that rather creepy hallway. Every nerve in her being and all her spiritual training just said there was something off about it. Something that she should avoid. Yet, the trust that she'd placed in Onyx held steady and kept her following him even if she did have to get encouragement from touching him.

The bath took her breath away and she stood still a moment simply taking it in as Onyx went to set Yarun down. She had to touch the water giggling at the little tingle there seemed to be in it. Her ears pricked to Onyx's explanation. Magic? She hadn't any experience with it but it seemed there were many new and exciting things about her besides that: her husband, her new home, a chance to help the animal kingdom, maybe a new friend and of course, their children. That was probably one of the most touching things. Becoming a mother and that she loved Onyx. She was so very thankful for that. Her eyes traced to him when he walked toward her as she examined the small changes that already were happening with her body. Those midnight eyes of hers widened some when he knelt before her and kissed her body. A blush slowly worked across her face at his sweet words. "I hope so. It's a little scary to think that things will change." Yet, if Onyx were beside her, she felt like she could face the changes. She smiled a bit as he mentioned that she could take advantage of the bath as he had to tend to Yarun. His cat could tell that he was trying to mend things with the wolf. Sadly, that may take a long time.

She slipped into the water listening to the fall of the water and their conversation as well. It didn't really feel like was meant to be excluded from their relationship but yet, she did give them some space too. The tingle spread over her skin and worked through her body slowly making that achey feeling to her newly-woken pussy disappear. She swam from one side of the pool to the other enjoying the exercise until she simply floated on her back with her eyes closed enjoying the peace of the moment. It seemed like they were all getting along for the moment. That set her heart at ease.

...when you're not even mine?​

Yarun

My heart has its reasons...

Ugh. The sapiness between Ilya and Onyx was almost too much. Like children with their first crush. Her ears would have laid flatter against her skull if that had been possible. Yet, Yarun was also thankful for the cat that she'd found something like that. The wolf had been picturing much more dark outcomes. Typically, the weak were crushed by the strong and everything from last night had pointed toward that happening. She hadn't been strong enough to do a damn thing to stop it either. The powerless feeling was depressing and left her staring off into space lost in her own thoughts as Ilya was being cute with Onyx. A rather perverse thought crossed her mind as she looked over both of their hips. How the Hell had he fit that huge tool of his into Ilya and she was still walking about normally? She'd had trouble herself and Ilya was the petite one. She just couldn't imagine it working out well. Seemed that it had. Maybe he hadn't actually mated with her. Maybe he just rubbed one off along the cat's pussy and then pushed it in with his finger like he'd done with that damn ointment. Oh don't think about that. She shivered once at the thought and she wasn't sure if it was from revulsion or residual pleasure. She was going to believe the former.

She needed to think about something else. That's why she'd asked Onyx a question on how the fountain would react should they not be pregnant and come here. Would it dry up just like that? Was that incentive to be pregnant? Yarun wasn't taking that bait. No bath was worth getting raped again. His answer was a curious one. The fountain would accept members of her family as well now? That was peculiar. Her lips parted at the thought until she remembered that it didn't matter. Her family was dead; taken by the war. His war. She bristled at the thought. He got all her attention though by going to untie her robe. She reacted by holding her robe shut and looking away from him not really wanting to challenge him and yet, she really didn't feel like being naked again. It was too vulnerable a feeling. Wasn't suffering their sappy company enough? Yet, she needed to get him to let his guard down. So, after a long moment, she slowly parted the robe for him baring her breasts, abdomen and thighs to his sight. She didn't feel beautiful in front of him like Ilya did. She felt dirty still and less than herself. Those eyes of hers couldn't meet his and she felt him lightly push the robe over her shoulders before setting it aside. A part of her worried over him getting an idea to rape her again. Perhaps be sure that she was pregnant. She'd only fight him again if that happened.

Yet, he'd picked her up and held her to his chest once more. That flustered feeling immediately returned along with a spark of anger. "Oh, put me down! You needn't trouble yourself with me." She complained and squirmed but her body was still too numb to really get anything productive accomplished. His words about it being time to heal made her hesitate and consider whether or not he was telling the truth. With a rather frustrated sigh, she quit trying feeling more bitter by the moment; disgusted at her own inept way of handling all of this. A clever warrior adapted. She just had this thing called pride that kept getting in the way. Still it was hard to let him hold her without being on edge for something to happen. Her body tense and rather bracing in preparation. "I can take care of myself, Onyx," she grumbled quietly. Sure, she could. It just would have taken a really long time for her to get this far. So perhaps she ought to be grateful for his efforts. Really his being kind didn't make any sense to her. It's like he was trying to get her to let her guard down. Well, he'd already burned her once, shame on her if she let him do it again.

Her tail trailed through the water first and the tingle made her blink simply out of surprise. He was being surprisingly careful with his gait, she noticed. Was he afraid that she'd break? Hardly! She was stronger than that. Well, maybe she wasn't... she certainly hadn't been able to stand up for herself. Really, it was making her wonder just who she was. It was surpising when he put her in the water gently and the tingle made her feel strange. Like that small touch of magic that worked to heal her already. This was only magnified greatly and worked far swifter leaving her feeling more like herself and less like a used up toy. She snorted softly at his comment on the water being here, which meant that she must be pregnant. Yet as hard as it was, she bit her tongue from making a snide comment at how lucky that she felt to be in that state. Yet, his comment on treating their children with love made her blink a moment in surprise and yet, a worried frown crossed her features. Could she love them? They were tying her to this man, where she had no desires to ever be near him again. Yet, they were innocent in all of this and she could not be cruel to an innocent.

He set her down and she swayed a moment on her feet before finding her strength once more to stay upright. It was when he released her and backed away without asking anything of her that really confused her. Yet, her eyes had snapped toward him with her ears pricked at that mumble. Had she just imagined that? Had he just apologized? Feeling baffled, she watched him uncertain really what to make of it. No, it couldn't be. Could it? She took a deep breath and let it out feeling her feelings all in a muddle of turmoil. More out of character stuff. Could she really forgive him? That prideful part of her rallied with a cry of never. Yet, her more thoughtful side considered it seriously. She was left feeling strange and utterly confused. She she merely went to the opposite side of the bath, leaned her elbows on the side and simply enjoyed the water. Yet, she found that she couldn't look away from him as she tried to figure him out. Her gaze merely curious and confused still. No, stop it, Yarun. You've already made up your mind to leave. Don't make this any more complicated by trying to save him. Yet even with those thoughts, quiet words left her before she had a chance to really consider them. "Perhaps... me too."

...which reason knows nothing of.​

ONYX


Onyx smiled up at Ilya and responded to her comment as he came to his feet "Its okay to be scared, its natural, but just remember, I will always be here for you". Onyx made sure to give Ilya one last kiss before going away. He really did love his kitten, he would do anything to make her smile. He knew she loved him to, and like Yarun he was all alone, he had no family. So the love that Ilya showed him was an irreplaceable treasure. It also made the love Yarun didn't show him hurt that much more.

At the time Onyx had no Idea that Yarun's family had died in the war he started. Though once he found out, he would do something very reckless to try and get them back. In the end he did love Yarun, and thought of her family, which meant he family was his family to. He didn't know how to show it yet or make up for what he had done. Though he was willing to anything to make Yarun love him, he just didn't know what yet. He could tell Yarun was hesitant about getting naked in front of him again. Then again he did rape her less than 12 hours ago, and most men would have gone at her beautiful again, raping her all day and night. That is not the kind of relationship he wanted with Yarun though. He loved her, and he wanted her to love him back. He was happy when she finally allowed him to undress her without putting up a fight. That wouldn't last long though, once he picked her up she started complaining and squirming around.

As the wolf girl squirmed and complaining about him carrying her, Onyx replied "Don't worry about it, your weak at the moment, let me take care of you just this once geese". Onyx then continued on to heal his wife. He knew she was tough, but she was weakened after the rampage he had given her last night. He had let his emotions get the best of him, and raped his new wife. It was his responsibility to make it right, and that meant healing her to. He had to make sure to be gently with the wolf girl, even though he knew she was a hardened warrior.

After swimming away to the other side of the pool he couldn't help but glance back and forth a Yarun as well. She was so beautiful, so sexy. He just couldn't keep his eyes off of her wonderful body. He loved her to and was worried about her. That didn't help keep his eyes off her either. Sometimes his eyes would meet hers and he would turn away quickly with a slight blush. He felt like a child who had gotten caught with his hand in the cookie jar. Then again Yarun's body was sweeter than any cookie he had ever tasted. He then noticed Ilya happily swimming back forth in the pool and a smile finally came back over his face.

Onyx then swam out and wrapped his arms around Ilya from behind and gently nibbled on her kitty ear. As he held her he pressed his rock hard cock up against her back. Watching his two beautiful wives swim around naked was to much for him. "Thank you for coming down her, I usually have to bath in the bathhouse in the castle, it gets very lonely down here. I am very happy to have company" Onyx said as he held Ilya. He then gently turned Ilya around and held her body close to his closing his eyes for a moment just to take in the warm feeling of being close to one he loves. "How are you feeling? Do you think your well enough to make love to me again?" Onyx asked Ilya.

 

[Johnthebeast]

Ilya

Why am I so scared of losing you...


The water was so warm and glorious upon her skin. It felt like every ache or sprain that she'd ever had in her life had just faded away. With that feeling, her worries seemed less as well. It was like this peaceful alcove full of flowers was a little hidden oasis just for her little family. Family, she hoped that they could be one. She had a good relationship with her parents and they'd thought that she'd been brave to go to Onyx when she'd been chosen. In all honesty, she'd been terrified to leave everything and everyone that she knew and loved behind. Yet, through all that fear and pain, it seemed like things were working out to a brighter light. At least, his little cat could hope.

She was on her back swimming lazily back and forth as her hair floated about her shoulders listening to Onyx and Yarun bicker. They sounded like children, who each wanted the same side of the sandbox. At least, that was a far cry from earlier or yesterday. If they were this different now, what would they be like tomorrow? A little smile crossed her face. She'd have to wait and see. Indeed, she would. With that amusing thought in mind, her feet found the bottom of the bath and she stood reaching up to smooth her hair back from her eyes and to wipe the water from her face. Water ran down her body and dripped from her nipples.

It wasn't long until a pair of arms slipped about her and she gasped out of surprise. "My king?" She addressed him softly before she felt him nibble on her ear, which got a little moan out of her as a shiver ran through her body. That feeling only doubled feeling his body pressed so close to her own and his arousal. Proof that he found her attractive even with the little changes from her pregnancy. Just like he promised. A blush worked over her face. "I like it here very much." She glanced over her shoulder at him. Those dark blue eyes of hers warm with affection. "Thank you for sharing it with me."

He'd turned her around and held her close to his chest. Closing her eyes, she rested her cheek on his shoulder and slipped her arms about him needing to hold him as well. Of course, that rather pretty blush on her face got a little darker at the feeling of his cock against her belly as that made her feel warmer all over more than the water had. She wondered about how he was feeling and worried over how his relationship or lack there of with Yarun might hurt him. Her arms tightened about him just a bit trying to show her support of him. His questions were right by her ear making her ear flick at the feeling of his voice that close to them as a little shiver of delight went down her spine. "I'm feeling fine." As for his other question, she bit her bottom lip considering that she was pregnant and all. Physically, she didn't see a reason why they couldn't make love. She looked up toward him. "Can we, my king? I... I really liked it last time." The latter was said in a rather soft, shy voice. Her eyes glanced down before she got a little bold and leaned up on her tip toes to lightly kiss his lips.

...when you're not even mine?​

Yarun

My heart has its reasons...

Yarun was still bristling over her encounter with Onyx and her resulting confusion and damned curiousity. What was it that they said, keep your friends close and your enemies closer. That was what this was going to be. Yet, he'd apologized... damn apologized. Yet, even a sentiment like that couldn't make things right between them. Not when she had no desire for it to be right. Figuring him out though, that was a conundrum. Those golden eyes of hers met his and he looked away with a blush like he'd been caught doing something wrong. Heh, that made a little smirk work over the corner of her mouth to see him react like that. Did she have a little edge over him perhaps? A little of that helpless feeling that had been plaguing her vanished. Just a little. Maybe he did regret his actions. Obviously, he found her attractive. Most men did before they stepped out of line and she took them down a notch for their trouble. Well, she couldn't take him down not physically at any rate. Why did his gaze make her feel warmer all of a sudden? Rubbish, she couldn't find him attractive. She was just being foolish and she could not under any circumstances buy her own con.

Onyx went to Ilya holding her and speaking sweetly to her. Yarun rolled her eyes stifling a groan at the sight. Well, at least, they got along all right. Pushing off from the wall, she waded through the water toward the dragon statue looking it over curiously and admiring the figure depicted. The art was lovely and the skill of the artist showed with every scale and tooth. Her ears flicked back hearing Onyx and Ilya talk about having sex again. Oh Hell... she was not going to be a voyeur to them. Ignoring them, she slipped under the waterfall sighing as the heat of the water crashed down over her body wetting her hair down to her head. She spotted a small cloth nearby and kidnapped it to run over her body. She cleaned her face and then her arms. She paid particular attention to her full breasts kneading them with her hands and pushing them together before moving on to clean lower along her belly and lower back before getting her rather round rump. She spread her legs and cleaned her inner thighs as she worked her way up to her pussy. She was gentle there trying to soothe the rather painful memories from yesterday from her skin. Yet, she was surprised to feel that she was turned on. A blush crossed her face and then her lips pursed in a bit of anger. Was that from looking at Onyx? Damn it, where was her head? Her body couldn't betray her now! Determined not to let it bother her, she lifted one leg out of the water out to the side balancing easily as she cleaned her thigh on down before doing the same with the other leg. Then her fingers worked through her hair and fur of her tail. Letting the water fall over her once more to rinse her, she sighed before diving under the water and coming up a few feet away. She tossed her head back to get her hair out of her face and sighed feeling a bit on the glorious side like she was all that like she knew that she could be.

...which reason knows nothing of.​

ONYX


Onyx chuckled as Ilya called him her king. He was happy to be acknowledged by at least one of his wives. Though he also wanted Ilya to feel like a queen. She was one of his queens after all, and he wanted her to feel like one. He held her tightly and listened to her intently. "Well My Queen, you are very welcome and I am glad we can enjoy ourselves together here." He replied still cuddling and holding her. As She gazed at him he got lost in her deep midnight gaze once again. Everything about Ilya was so beautiful, he eyes reminded him of deep blue gemstones. Though that was the only comparison he could think of, because Ilya's eyes where more beautiful than any gemstone the earth could offer. To him, her affectionate gaze was one of his greatest treasure. Onyx would even give up this bath if it meant keeping Ilya's affectionate gaze.


A smile came over his face as Ilya responded to him. Hearing her accept him once again made Onyx feel warm inside. With Yarun's constant rejection, Ilya's acceptance was his salvation. If Both Ilya and Yarun had rejected him, Onyx's heart would have been crushed. "Oh Ilya of course we can, I will always be here to accept your body, You know How beautiful I think you are, but I will tell you again. Ilya your are the most beautiful woman in the world" Onyx said, of course he thought both Yarun and Ilya were equally beautiful. Though he wanted to make Ilya feel special Then something special happened, Ilya become bold and kisses Onyx back first. Even the great warrior king had to blush a bit to have such a cute beautiful woman whom he loved come onto him like that.

Onyx Happily returned Ilya's kiss, locking their lips together. He kissed he back deeply and passionately, leaning down so she could relax her toes. Onyx then gently broke the kiss and picked her up in his arms as he promised he would. "Lets go over to one of the benches on the inside of the tub" Onyx said. He looked around a bit and then saw Yarun's tail slip under the waterfall. He frowned a bit, he did want her to see them making love. He thought maybe that would help. Though right now was a moment for him and Ilya so he decided to focus on them.

As He moved to the edge of the pool, Onyx gazed at his kittens beautiful body. He eye's trailed up and down her body. He was sure Ilya could tell he was checking her out, but he wanted her to know he was examining her body. He though she was beautiful, and he wanted Ilya to know he thought she was to. He could see her blushing to, it only made him want her more. Her delicate demeanor was to adorable. Once at the outside of the bath, Onyx sat down on of the benches. As he sat down the water now reached up right above his stomach. He gently put Ilya down in his lap and rest his back against the wall behind him. "You really are more beautiful than any gem or piece of art I have ever seen Ilya" Onyx said before leaning in and kissing Ilya.

As He made out with his kitty Onyx moved his hands all around Ilya body. He wanted to feel every inch of her. His touch was sensual, and sweet. He ran his hands up her legs, then over her privates. Then one hand ran up her back, while the other ran up her tummy and over her breast. Eventually he ran his hands up her arms and to her hands, holding them gently. He then broke the kiss, panting in ecstasy. "Ilya I want you to ride my cock love, Please I want to feel inside you again" Onyx said as he positioned the tip of his rock hard cock right under Ilya's slit. He then pressed the head up into her moaning softly.



Ilya

Why am I so scared of losing you...


Ilya took a deep breath before kissing him. If it'd been to bolster her confidence to make a move or because she knew that she'd need it, she wasn't sure. Perhaps both. His thoughts of her being beautiful to him made her blush lightly as there was an answering flutter within her chest of affection as her heart skipped a beat. She was happy to make him happy. A small kittenish mew left her throat as he deepened that kiss really showing what he felt for her with his touch. That made her feel warm all over and needed. It was a heady feeling to be needed. When he'd pulled back, she breathed lightly through her mouth looking up to him with a sweet smile.

When he'd picked her up, a laugh had left her as she suddenly felt weightless in his arms. She held onto him as she leaned up and affectionately ran her cheek along his kissing lightly along his jaw. "I love you, Onyx," she whispered lightly into his ear before resting her brow lightly against his chin. She could feel his gaze on her and it felt warm like he was enjoying what he saw of her. That only made her blush more. Especially when he complimented her again letting her know that she was special to him. Lord, she hoped so. She wanted to help him, to be there for him and share all of herself with him.

She'd moved to meet his kiss experimenting and learning from how his lips felt against her own as she sought to find things that he liked too. She felt like she was precious to him and that made her lean lightly against his touch seeking it as much as she sought to touch him too. Her hands still a little hesitant but gentle as she explored the feel of his chest and abdomen. Shyly, she even lightly touched the head of his cock with her fingers wondering really if he liked her touch as much as she did his. Even now, she felt warm and wanting. She wanted to be close to him, to hold him and love him. His hands in hers made her open her eyes to look at him, those eyes of hers warm with desire as she tried to catch her breath. He wanted her. It was easy to see in his expression. Yet, his words didn't make sense or at least, what he was asking of her. "Ride you?" She whispered softly as her ears flicked back in a little confusion yet, that faded some feeling his cock brush along the heated entrance to her warm passage. Her hips moved a little anxiously on their own before he pushed into her. The water made it a little different from last night as it took most of her excited juices from the outside of her pussy's lips. So, it wasn't until he'd nudged inside her that he'd find the hot liquid to move and the feeling made her whimper softly.

Drawing a deep breath, she looked into his eyes before letting her weight take her hips down over him slowly sheathing him within her with a low moan from her as her hands tightened on his. Her body thrilled and adjusted to accomodate him and her tail swept back and forth behind her in the water as she felt desire build through her. "Mmmmmm maybe I was made for you," she said sweetly. She wanted him but she wanted to feel him too within her. Those eyes of hers narrowed some at the rather anxious feeling within her to move. Experimently, she lifted her hips using her thighs until he was partially out of her getting a pleased whimper from her as her eyes closed at the feeling. Then she took him again with a groan. "Is it like this?" She asked a little uncertain but it certainly felt good. Then again, hadn't everything with him felt pleasureable. She moved over him once more with another mew before gasping as she hoped and prayed that she was doing this right. Let him enjoy it like she was. Oh stars, he felt exquisite within her, decadent like some forbidden pleasure.

...when you're not even mine?​

Yarun

My heart has its reasons...

Mmmmmmmm well, wasn't she just a sexy, sassy thing? A smile broke across her face at the feeling as she ran her hands through her hair feeling a warm glow within her like she was herself again. It was a heady feeling and one that she welcomed after the past few days. It was nice to simply be herself for once. Although, when she opened her eyes from the water, it was to the sight of Onyx and Ilya making out on a bench nearby. A blush worked its way across her beautiful features embarassed at having caught sight of them being intimate with one another. Yet before she could look away, Ilya had definitely taken Onyx's cock within her. Yarun blinked and raised a brow tilting her head to the side and watching rather perversely. How the Hell had they managed that? She had thought for sure that they wouldn't fit together. She bristled a moment worried that the act might hurt Ilya but the cat girl was moaning in ectasy, which made Yarun look away embarrassed to have caught sight of them. At least, he was being gentle with the seeming fragile woman. At least, that meant that Yarun could probably leave her here without a worry over her well-being and that'd be that much less for her to keep track of. That'd make things easier and she could move swifter that way. That just left her needing to find a way to get him to take the damn collar off or build up a tolerance to it. Those were her thoughts as went to the opposite side of the pool. Folding her arms on the edge, she rested her cheek on them as her breasts pressed against the side. A soft, rather relaxed sigh left her as she tried to pretend that they weren't fucking behind her. Damn, she felt like a third wheel. She doubted that she could simply go upstairs though. The collar would probably go off. Nor could she approach them. Well, Hell, that didn't leave many options for her.

Moans, gasps and mews caught in her ears making them flick back trying to ignore them. She needed a silence spell or something. They sounded like they were enjoying themselves. That was nice for them. Rolling her eyes, she groaned at being kept as a voyeur. It was embarassing. It was disgusting. It was... Her eyes snapped open feeling a touch wander softly over her soft folds and she'd found that one of her hands had wandered down between her thighs to touch herself. A blush stole over her features. Oh Hell no! She snorted grumpily and wiped her hand off on her side before putting it under her head once more. There was no way that she could find this a turn on. No way! She wouldn't stand for it. Yet, she couldn't ignore them completely and she could feel arousal tease through her body and her hand itched to touch herself once more. She denied it though with a soft growl of frustration at herself. Damn them both and damn her too.

...which reason knows nothing of.​

ONYX



As soon as they sat down on the bench Onyx replied to Ilya "I love you to Ilya, I promise I always will". Ilya love was the most important thing to Onyx at the moment. He really did hope that he could share the same feelings with Yarun. Though deep down, he had a great fear. The fear that once Ilya found out what he was, she would hate him. He also feared that once Yarun found out she would never love him. Being with his wives made him happy, and he didn't want to lose that. At least when his father told his mother about it, he had his parents to help. Onyx had no one but himself, and if he lost Ilya and Yarun his heart would be crushed.

Onyx didn't reply to her first question about riding him. He decided to let their bodies speak for themselves. That seemed to work to because sortyly after he put his tip in Ilya followed suit. Once Ilya pushed his cock inside her Onyx let out a loud moan. Ilya's pussy was so snug and tight. It was the perfect fit for his manhood. Then Ilya said the same thing he was thinking "I know I was just thinking the same thing, we were made for each other Ilya. We must be soul mates" Onyx said happily. He knew Ilya was his soulmate, though he hope that he had two soulmates. Yarun being the second. Then Ilya began to move her hips up and down and Onyx moaned more.

"Oh Ilya thats so good your doing it just right! Keep it up!" Onyx moaned out. Onyx rested Ilya hands on his shoulders so she could steady herself. He then took on hand and began to play with her clit, while the other hand played with her breast. He wanted to make sure Ilya was feeling just as good as he was. As the cat girl bounced up and down on his cock Onyx gazed at Ilya's Beautiful body. "OH GOD ILYA YOUR SO BEAUTIFUL!!" Onyx said as he kitty rode him. As he checked her out he couldn't help but see Yarun now on the other side of the Bath.

He thought he saw he touch herself for a second, but that couldn't be right. His eyes must be decieving him. He decided it would be best to ignore her for now and focus on Ilya. "HERE BABY LET ME GIVE YOU A GOOD RIDE TO!! I CANNOT LET YOU DO ALL THE WORK!!" Onyx said. He then grabbed Ilya's butt and used his strong arms to pump her body up and down on his rock hard cock. He pumped her up and down like a piston. He strong arms had no problem pumping her up and down in the water.

The water began to splash every where as the made sweet love. If Yarun was watching she would be getting quiet the show. "OH GOD ILYA I AM ALMOST THERE BABY!!" Onyx moaned out. Onyx began to thrust his hips into Ilya as well. Everytime he pushed her body down he would thrust his hips upward at the same time digger his cock as deep into Ilya as possible. Lewd moans and sounds of sex filled up the room. After doing this for about 10 minutes Onyx had reached his limit. "AHHH HERE IT IS MY LOVE!!" Onyx moaned out loudly as he burried his cock deep into Ilya, wrapped his arms around her and held her close to him while he exploded inside her "IIILLLLYYYYAAA!!!". Onyx's moans turned into heavy breathing and then panting as he held Ilya close to him. Their bodies were hot and he felt loved as he held her close. "you were great Ilya, that felt amazing thank you" Onyx said to his precious kitten.

Then as he looked up still holding Ilya close his eyes meet once again with the wolf girl who was on the other side of the pool.





Ilya

Why am I so scared of losing you...


For once, Ilya was only thinking about one person and that was Onyx. Why? Because Yarun seemed fine at the moment. So, yes, she was spending a selfish moment with her lover. There was nothing wrong with that every once in a while. Was there? So, she focused all her attention on him, on making him feel good and loved. Wait, was that selfish or merely time management? She wasn't sure.

"Soul mates?" She questioned softly not having heard the term before. Not even in her studies. Oh, she couldn't think too much with his cock inside her and this need to move. So, she did and his moan was enough to draw a smile to her mouth as it was a tell-tale sign that he was enjoying himself. Yet, she still had to question on whether or not this was going in the right direction. His words affirmed it with another one of his moans that were sweet to her ears. That only encouraged her even as a gasp left her at the feeling of her rubbing his cock within her soft walls. She was surprised to feel him put her hands on his shoulders but it was easier to keep herself upright and she could lean on him if she needed to. So that made sense. Although, that left his hands free to wander and play. Play, they did over her breasts and that little nub of nerves between her legs. The first made her moan arching her back some and pressing her breast into his hand. The latter made her hips twitch and her legs tremble at the acute feelings.

Onyx surprised her with his offer to share the work by grabbing her butt and moving her over him. "Mmmmmm Onyx!" She tensed a moment unused to being moved when it wasn't under the effort of her own body but the feeling of him moving her over him made her blush as a wave of warmth went over her making her ache, want and need him only more. Her hands tightened on his shoulders needing to hold onto him as her heart fluttered anxiously within her chest. "Oh, please don't stop. Please... I need you!" It was the truth. She needed him with every ounce of her being. Needed to feel him. Needed to have him near.

Ilya had hit her peak rapidly when he'd started moving his hips to meet hers and nudging deeper within her. She'd gasped aloud feeling her body tense a moment before pleasure shattered over her. Those dark eyes of hers sought his as she bit her bottom lip and tried to keep up with him as he continued to move. If he was good for it, so was she. Bold thoughts for someone so recently been made a full woman. She felt her fingernails dig a little into his shoulders as another moan left her. The water moving about them was a further tease driving her feelings on until they went higher. Ugh... another orgasm..? She didn't have much thought left to wonder over that question before he pulled her close and she moaned at the feeling of him buried deep within her. She slipped her arms about his neck holding onto him. He came with a rush and spurred her own pleasure to soar over the edge once more with a gasp of surprise that trailed into a mew. "Oh... oh... I can't move... I don't want to... Hold me still... I might fly away..." She really had to wonder if she might just float away with the feelings rolling within her body. Ilya panted lightly as she rested her face against his neck enjoying the feeling of simply being close to him. "I love you... I love you so much..." She whispered in earnest.

...when you're not even mine?​

Yarun

My heart has its reasons...

Yarun's body was feeling flushed and she knew that it wasn't from the bath water. It was the spectacle behind her. Every once in a while, she caught herself staring at the two of them going at it with such wild abandon. A part of her wondered if it would have been like that between her and Onyx had she not fought him. Hell, that meant submitting and that wasn't in her vocabulary. Still the what ifs were always interesting to contemplate. What if she bested him and had her way with him? Now wouldn't that be ironic? Wait... that meant that she would want him. Her lip curled at the thought as she felt the heat turning within her body. All right, perhaps she did. It wouldn't go away if she ignored it. She already knew that.

There was that sweet ache between her thighs trying to convince her fingers to wander down there and just stroke. Perhaps tease her clit until she gasped at the feeling. Yet, she could ignore that even as hot licks of desire rolled down her back. With an annoyed sigh, she placed her hands on the edge of the bath and pulled herself up and out of the water before she laid down on the edge allowing her breasts to press to the floor as her tail lazily flicked. She propped her head up in her hand and frankly watched the show because Hell, if she didn't, the sounds alone were enough to give her imagination plenty to go off of. At least watching them, made her sure that she couldn't paint herself in that position in a fantasy. Nope, not going to happen.

When they finally seemed to finish up, Onyx had looked at her. Yarun's gaze narrowed slightly trying to figure out what his expression was before she simply raised a brow questioningly. Was he looking for a round of applause? Oh Hell no. Plus that didn't work in the whole get on his good side act. With a simple shrug, she folded both her arms and rested her cheek on them once more still watching them mildly without a word. After a moment, Ilya had perked up looking toward Onyx in an adoring fashion that made Yarun's stomach turn. Then the cat seemed to remember that the two of them weren't alone. She'd glanced over her shoulder and caught sight of Yarun before turning dark red and burying her face against Onyx's shoulder once more. Yarun heaved a sigh. How could Ilya forget that she was here? With another sigh, she rolled to her feet and went to fetch a towel with a sway of her hips as she walked. There were conveniently three available and if they were the only ones that knew about this place, that meant that Onyx had put them there. Interesting. So, she set two down by the edge of the pool and moved away keeping her back to them to afford the flustered cat some privacy as she went to dry herself off. Although, this attraction that her body was feeling toward Onyx was bothering her. Was it a residual effect of being mated with him? She rather hoped that it passed soon.

...which reason knows nothing of.​

ONYX


As they made love Onyx smiled every time Ilya made a comment about wanting to be near him. He knew this is what love must have felt like, pure uninhibited, and true love. Ilya was quickly becoming the center of his world. Though he still felt bad about Yarun, he wanted her to be at the center of his world to. He had left enough space in his heart for both of them. THough as Ilya and him made love he replied back to her "OH ILYA! YES ! YES! I PROMISE TO GIVE YOU MY ALL!!". Making love to Ilya made Onyx feel so warm. He pussy was perfectly snug and tight. She was the perfect fit for him, he couldn't help believe they really were made for each other.

Once they had finished Onyx panted hard and Ilya sweet words hit his ears. "Oh Ilya I love you so much to, I promise there will always be a place at my side for you, Always. You have a special place in my heart, and you always will." Onyx replied. Right after that his eyes met with Yarun. He couldn't tell what expression she was making, he wish he could use his real eyes but couldn't take the chance at being caught. It was too soon, he wasn't ready to tell them his secret just yet. Though he was still shealthed inside of Ilya. He really didn't want to let her go, so he decided to keep himself inside her for a little bit. Being inside her felt special, it was a closeness he had shared with women before but this one was different. As he rested inside her, Onyx felt as if they were melting together. He felt as if their hearts were melting into one and other. He decided to close his eyes and just hold her close for a moment.

It wasn't long after that Onyx felt Ilya bury her head inside his chest. He opened his eyes to see wht was going on and he saw that Ilya was now beat red and hiding her face in embaressment. He could only assume she had caught Yarun looking at her, there wasn't anyone else down here so it had to be Yarun that made her blush. Onyx took his head and put it at the bottom on Ilya chin and raised her head up so he could look into her dreamy midnight eyes. "My sweet Ilya, you have nothing to be embaressed about. Our love is something beautiful and special, I never want you to be embrassed from it. In a matter of fact I am proud to have this much love from a woman like you, and I want you to feel the same" Onyx said before kissing Ilya deeply full of passion.

After breaking the kiss he gazed back into Ilya eyes and said teasingly "Anyways, you saw me and Yarun together last night so its only fair she gets to see us right? anyways our love making is something that will only be seen between the 3 of us". He then gently lifted Ilya off of himself letting out a soft moan. He then picked up Ilya in his arms again and carried her to the edge of the bath where he had seen Yarun place two towels for them. He then gently sat Ilya outside the pool and wrapped a towel around her before climbing out himself. He knelt down and kissed Ilya on the top of the head. "I will be right back, let me have a quick word with Yarun" Onyx said to Ilya.

Onyx then followed the trail of water on the floor to where Yarun had gone. He then walked over to Yarun who he found behind some of the trees drying herself off. Those beautiful curves if hers stole his eyes everytime.
She really had the body an artist would kill to make a sculpture of. Yarun's toned and sexy physique really had no equal when it come to sexiness. Honestly it was hard for Onyx not to pounce her right then and there and begin to fuck her again. She truly was the sexiest woman he had ever seen in is whole life.

Luckily, His time with Ilya had once again given him some confidence to try and be nicer to Yarun. He then wrapped his arms around her from behind giving her a hug. "I don't want you to feel left out Yarun, I do care about you, I know you don't feel the same and that's okay. I do want you to know though, if you ever want me, just let me know and I will be here" Onyx said. He then noticed Yarun's nipples where hard so he reach up and gently pinched them hoping she would enjoy it.





Ilya

Why am I so scared of losing you...

A sweet purr came from his kitten as she held onto him letting him hear just how happy that she was with him. One of her hands wandered lightly across his shoulders as she held herself close to him unwilling to move away from him. His warmth, his scent, oh she just wanted to savor him and these moments that felt dream-like. "My king..," she whispered softly and brushed light little kisses along his collarbone showing her affection for him. His words brought a gentle expression over her face. "I feel like I'm the luckiest woman alive," she whispered with a little laugh. The latter was cute-sounding as it mixed with her purring. It was a lovely, almost spiritual feeling being joined with him still like her soul could touch his, her heart to his.

It was perfect for her until she remembered that they weren't alone. Oh stars, how could she forget about Yarun? She'd... she'd acted so uninhibited too. She bit her bottom lip and buried her face against him feeling a bit ashamed of acting like that in front of the other woman. Her petite ears folded back against her hair almost blending in with the long strands and a little anxious sigh left her as she really didn't know what to do now. Had they embarrassed Yarun too? What if she hurt Onyx's chance of making up with the wolf? What if she didn't get to be her friend like she secretly hoped to?

It was Onyx, who got her to look up at him. Her eyes worried over what more may need to be mended now. His words were encouraging and his voice was filled with passion. She felt her face warm from a blush. He was proud of their love. She considered that notion. Pride, it wasn't really something at the forefront of her thoughts. She was happy with it, cherished it even but it was like a precious secret to her. And was it really something to be shared with others, even his other wife? He chased the thoughts from her head with a kiss though that left her warm and breathless. A soft mew left her when he leaned back from her. His words made her blush some. She had been a voyeur the night before. She glanced down unsure a moment before meeting his gaze once more. "Just the three of us? I think I can be okay with that," she said softly. It's not like she wanted to be in public clinging to him like this. Afterall, he had an image to uphold and well, so did she now.

She'd whimpered when he lifted her off him feeling a little bereft at thier physical connection being broken but she held onto him taking a deep breath enjoying his scent and nearness still. "I love how warm you are," she said softly with a small blush once more. "Makes me want to cuddle and stay close to you, funny as that thought is for me." Her tail curled about his waist wanting to hold him. When he set her down and wrapped her up in a towel, she sighed and pulled the towel close nodding as he said that he wanted to speak to Yarun. Honestly, she didn't know what to say to the wolf. Did you enjoy the show? Or perhaps, look what this can be like. The wolf seemed not the type to be lectured though. "I'll miss you," she said with a little smile and sat down on a bench seeing him off with a fervent wish for things to go well.

...when you're not even mine?​

 

[Johnthebeast]

Yarun

My heart has its reasons...

Yarun had gone off behind the trees since Ilya seemed bothered by her being around. Since they were a handpicked pair, well, the cat might as well get used to the fact that the three of them made up some awkward sort of triangle of a relationship. One that she'd rather leave the two of them all to themselves. Until she was able to make some move though, that meant that they were all stuck together. So like it or not for any of them, here they were. One big... well, big family. A soft sigh left her at the thought as she wondered just how her pack was fairing. Had what Onyx told her about actually come to pass... Or was he just trying to scare her? The latter was definitely happening. She worried if they were alive or dead or raped or sold off. Hell, she needed to know for herself exactly what was going on and the sooner, the better. Before she fell into this little trap with the lovebirds.

She was bent at the waist working at patting her hair dry with the towel. The sound of the towel rustling covered up Onyx's approach until it was too late for her to react. As she stood upright and held the towel out in front of her thinking about drying her tail, a pair of arms wrapped about her from behind. A gasp left her out of surprise before a dark curse left her at her not noticing his approach. Her temper flared as her body stiffened out of reaction. Yet, reins were put on her anger and she took a deep breath counting slowly in her head to settle herself as she listened to him speak. She was supposed to be playing nice pretending that he hadn't wounded her pride or heart as much as he had. Stay calm. Don't roll your eyes, stomp your feet, elbow him, knee him or anything. Act civilized. Although, it took every ounce of her control to keep herself from tearing away from him and snarling at him. "Left out... didn't you and Ilya just put on a show that I had a front-row seat to? Was it as good as it looked?" There. That was a rather mundane, little conversation.

The wolf didn't take him up on his invitation to simply ask for him if she wanted him. Speaking of that, he was rather close to her back and she knew what his chest looked like as well as his arms. So it was rather easy for her imagination to take the feelings and run with them. A small peel of heat teased through her belly before falling to center between her thighs. Damn them both. Her hands tightened on the towel as she shifted her hips lightly feeling a little uncomfortable from the desire that she felt. Her inner thighs felt slick as they rubbed together. Damn it, why was her body betraying her now? It'd take an idiot not to notice that she was aroused. Seemed Onyx was not that sort of man for when he'd noticed that her nipples were already drawn from her thoughts, his fingers found them pinching them. Of course, that made her hips buck in a rather provocative way as that little bit of lightning skipped around in her body. She lifted her hands and caught his carefully guiding them away from her breasts. "Please," she said softly not really ready for him to be touching her when her mind interposed memories of yesterday, painful ones. "I'm trying to be a good dog and not scare your kitty. Give me a little credit." Sure, she talked down on herself. Why? Because she knew that she was nothing to him other than a pretty face and a convenient cow that could pop out children for him. Children that she was very afraid to meet.

It took a lot of effort on her part to force her body to stop lingering against his own but she did pull lightly away from him. He could have easily held her there if he'd wanted to but she wasn't trying to force things to happen. Just being a little patiently assertive. It was a rather odd feeling for Yarun, who was used to jumping into the thick of things. Absently, she trailed a finger under her collar to itch at her skin. Was that a little ditch to make him feel bad? Maybe... On the flip, there really had been an itch right there on her neck.

She moved in a languid sort of fashion like she had all the time in the world to lean against one of the tree trunks with her back as she used the towel to carefully dry her tail. Her fur and hair really were one of her vanities. They brought her a lot of pleasure to keep just right as she knew how they accented her body. She leaned over to a branch and lightly sniffed at one of the delicate white and pink blossoms. It complimented her dark red hair well. Her eyes were thoughtful as she let her eyes trail over his body frankly enjoying the view. She'd been around strong men before as they trained beside her or fought in battle but there was something about Onyx that just caught her attention like no other. Damn his body and damn her own too. "Onyx," she addressed him in a bit of a husky whisper letting some of that raw desire show that lingered with her from their spectacle and the man's nearness. "Answer me this. Did you really have my pack sold off?" she asked, her voice was low in a near-deadly whisper. Her eyes narrowed some suspiciously but if he looked close enough, he'd see the melancholy deep within her eyes. Yet, she could be trouble with a capital T if he wasn't careful.

...which reason knows nothing of.​

ONYX


As Onyx held Ilya in his arms he couldn't help but be happy. Her warm embrace was his treasure. Then hearing Ilya's words Onyx couldn't help but put on another bright warm smile. "Oh Ilya I feel the same way, we are so lucky to have one and other. I am happy I choose you as my Queen." He replied still holding her tightly. "I think that is the warmth of not just my body but my love for you my Queen" Onyx replied. It was truly what he thought, Onyx had held women before, but his was different. Even though Ilya was small in comparison to the other women he had slept with she felt like she was so much warmer. Her warmth went deep into his body, and heated is very soul.

Onyx then replied to her next comment "Yes just the three of us, this kind of thing is just for our eyes only. I only want to share this kind of love with my wives" Onyx told Ilya to let her know that it would just be between them. Onyx was no exhibitionist, at least outside of their little love triangle. He honesty didn't want to lift Ilya up and take himself out of her. He knew he had to though, they had to eat and Onyx was starting to get worried about Yarun. He had chosen to have two wives, so as a man it was his responsibility to make time for both of them. So in the end he had to lift her up and start working his way through the pool with her in his arms.

As Onyx worked his way through the pool, he was happy to know Ilya didn't want to let him go. In a matter of fact he enjoyed it when Ilya clinged to him like a baby. Truth be told Onyx was scared that Ilya would not longer love him once she found out what he really was. So having her cling to him made him for more secure about her. Knowing she didn't want to let him go help him for more comfortable over time about letting her know his secret. Though he was still deadly afraid of losing her, everytime he thought about telling her. Once he had finally sat Ilya down and covered his kitty up, he smiled at her words and replied "I will miss you to, dry up I have a nice feast prepared for us after this".

Onyx then went on to talk to Yarun, hoping that maybe he could make some head way with his other wife. As he held her and she replied to his comment he smiled happily and replied back to her "Well yes it was even better than it looked, It was a very happy and warm feeling making love with Ilya. Honestly it is a feeling I hope to share with you one day to Yarun." Onyx said before teasing her nipples. He could feel Yarun's hips buck, and god every time she moved those hips he wanted to plant himself inside her. Though he didn't want to rape Yarun again, he made a mistake last night, a big mistake. He didn't realize it until after making love to Ilya. He would regret what he had done to Yarun for the rest of his life.

As Yarun moved his hands around from her he frowned. The sting of rejection settling in, though after what he did to her last night he could understand why she didn't want him. He then took a deep breath after listening to her words. He didn't have a response yet. All he could do was listen to her. He didn't want Yarun to feel like a dog, he wanted her to feel like a proud Queen. Though last night he had taken her pride away, he dirtied her pride and forced her to mate with him. Then as Yarun moved away from him her couldn't help but frown.

It didn't take long though for Onyx's gaze to be trapped back on her sexy body. He couldn't help but watch his beautiful wife dry herself off once again. Everything about Yarun was beautiful. He really did find her attractive. Though he did love her. Even when he belly would become swollen with heir pups he would still find her beautiful. Because deep down inside, Onyx loved Yarun with all his heart just as he did Ilya. Then Yarun ask him a question, about something he said last night. Onyx took another deep breath and replied to her "No I didn't sell off you tribe or have them raped or anything like that. I just said that because I was upset. Your tribe is doing fine, I wouldn't do something like that to one of the tribes of the animal kingdom. The animal kingdom is part of my empire now, they are my people now to and I want them to thrive. I would never treat them like that...... I am sorry I lied to you" Onyx said looking away from Yarun.



Yarun

My heart has its reasons...

Share with her? There was fat chance of that. Bite your tongue, girl. "Eh, it's not really my thing. You have fun with Ilya and I'll watch." She deflected carefully and really, Onyx knew that he'd been her first. So, she really didn't have any positive experiences to go on. Well, except for kissing, that she was rather clever with except, she didn't feel like kissing anyone right now. Not a single one. Thinking about kissing brought out an impish urge in her and it rather felt like playing with fire yet, Yarun no longer cared what happened. "So, how do you fit all of you into that itty bitty kitty, Onyx?" She said referring to Ilya. "Honestly, wouldn't have believed it til I saw it with my own eyes." Quite deliberately, she brushed her tail and butt against him rather teasingly. Oh, was she teasing herself or him more? That's probably what invited his hands to come play with her nipples but that was far too much play. He'd touched her enough yesterday for her liking. Hence, she had to put a halt to this little game and put some distance between them before the heat between them got to her.

Was that how she was going to win this game between them? With her body? She could feel his gaze on her as she walked away. As long as she didn't burn up first, she might have a shot at this. Yet, she wondered whether Onyx was looking for that sappy connection that he had with Ilya. That she may not be able to do. There was too much animosity between them for her to consider anything else.

Yet, as she sniffed at the flowers delicately, her eyes studied him. There was that bit of heat curling through her belly once more. Damn him. She needed to think about something other than him. That's when she'd asked him about what he'd said last night. She didn't look away from him at his response. So they were alive and fine. Yarun could have leapt to the sky with a reckless howl of joy. Yet, she didn't trust him. The wolf was quiet for a few minutes simply watching him before she spoke. "I rather thought you were smarter than that since you just finished one war and wouldn't want to incite another." Then she laid her little line in the sand for him. "Show me." As much as she didn't want her people to see her like this, collared like a dog, she had to know that they were all right. Since he'd planted the seeds of doubt in her mind, she'd leave it open for him to right the wrong. "Show me that you're not lying to me again." Oh that was harsh even from her but damn it, they were her pack. Her people! She needed to know that they were seen to. They had been her responsibility and she'd see to their welfare. It's what alphas did.

...which reason knows nothing of.​

ONYX


Onyx frowned at Yarun's first comment about just wanting to watch. Then her next couple comments made him smile, it seems like she was at least interested. He chuckled and replied "Well I wouldn't want you to sit out, especially if you were paying such close attention to my cock going in and out Ilya. Someone who isn't interested wouldn't have noticed so much" Onyx said teasing Yarun. Then when she teased him with her behind he had enough. He had to find a way to have sex with Yarun right here and now. He didn't want to rape her, not again. He wanted to show her a more loving form of sex, something not so rough. He wanted her to enjoy it this time.

As she walked away and he told her truth about her tribe his mind wondering from the idea of making love to Yarun for a moment. Then he turned back to her, gazing at her wonderful body once again as she cleaned off her beautiful tail and hair. Then hearing her reply he finally got a great idea. He smiled and began to walk up to her, their naked bodies where now inches apart. He could feel the heat between their bodies, he could even smell her slick now. She must be soaked he thought. Then he smiled replied to her "Fine then, give me one day and I will arrange for us to visit the wolf tribe. By Tomorrow we will be able to travel to see the wolf tribe. Though I want something in return. I want you to make love with me, right here and now." Onyx said as he gently pushed Yarun's back up against the tree trunk behind her. He then planted a kiss on her lips, a deep passionate loving kiss. He knew with the collar she couldn't fight back, if she tried to bite the collar would stop her.

Once he broke the kiss, Onyx knelt down and put one of Yarun's legs over his shoulder. He then saw he wet pussy and took and good sniff of it. "I am sorry Yarun, it seems I have kept your body waiting for to long. I promise as your husband I won't make that mistake again." Onyx said as he waited for her to answer his request to make love. Once she gave the word, Onyx was going to eat her out. He wanted to make her cum over and over right here. He wanted to give her a pleasure filled sexual experience.

Yarun

My heart has its reasons...

"Uh huh, that's your opinion." She drawled as her ears flicked at the thought of her actually being interested in sex. As far as she could see, there was nothing good about it. Nada. Zip. Zilch. "I wouldn't bet money on that fact." She narrowed her eyes thoughtfully just before sauntering away from him just like that. She didn't need this and he didn't need her. He had Ilya. Wasn't one little adoring pussy enough? This was all just overly complicated and the way that her body was reacting to his nearness was damn annoying.

Of course, when she'd drawn that figurative line in the sand for him to prove to her that he wasn't lying again, the redhead wasn't expecting him to physically cross that line. She drew a deep breath when he walked closer. Her eyes unsure for a moment where to look before settling on his face and lifting her chin stubbornly. Oh... he was close. Too close. If she took so much as a deep breath, that would make those tight nipples of hers brush his chest. All those little warnings in the back of her mind were shouting to move but that meant backing down and she never backed down. Never. So, he was going to take her to see her pack. The thought was bittersweet. He wanted something in return. She was immediately suspicious of this and rightly so. Sex? Here? With him? She bristled at the thought and a tension came to her belly that she wasn't sure was anxiety or excitement. Her ears drew back at being pushed back against the tree and she narrowed her stare at him about to argue but he'd put his mouth to hers silencing the words before they could leave her throat. Yarun tried to pull back but the tree rather kept her captive there having to accept his kissing her. Oh he was rather good too and was hard to ignore as that little glowing ember within her twisted and caught into a flame of desire. Ugh! Think about something else... Think about anything else! Her hands clutched at the trunk of the tree itching to push him away or touch him. No, no touching! It was so hard to keep herself from kissing him back but she was trying to get on his good side. Ugh! That wasn't supposed to include physical crap like this. At least, she hadn't planned for it. Eventually, she'd merely turned her head to the side since she needed to breathe.

Oh, that made her angry. Or was that more that she was angry at her response to his advance? A low growl of annoyance left her as she looked up toward the boughs of the tree praying for patience or deliverance. When she glanced back it was to his putting her leg over his shoulder and she looked back to see him kneeling before her. Those golden eyes of hers narrowed suspiciously at his promise not to keep her waiting any more. "Forget it. That ain't nothing for you to be concerned of." She said darkly, yet there was a husky undercurrent to her words betraying that she was not unaffected by him. This probably wasn't helping her get on his good side plan. Yet, who'd want to sleep with their rapist voluntarily? "Nothing at all." His kiss was still affecting her and she didn't trust taking her hands off the tree as they'd probably wander. She had to find some control over herself. Taking a deep breath, which made her chest rise and fall, she tried to find her center, some form of sanity before this all went too far. "I'm the one that feels slighted and you want me to do more for you. Doesn't that really unbalance the scales or are they forever tilted in your favor, husband?" Of course, didn't this kinda mean that she had no idea what he was intending to do?

She snorted before a shiver ran down her spine. "You've conquered my kingdom, taken my freedom and my body." Oh that little voice in the back of her head was warning her not to push her luck but she was angry. Again. That only lead to dangerous places but somehow, she reined herself back in. In the absence of anger was left uncertainty. A sigh left her as she lightly moved her leg from off his shoulder by lifting it over his head. Her eyes looked toward the floor away from him. "I... really don't... feel right about this..," she said quietly as her tail was low and her ears back. An almost worried expression crossed her face at the strangely vulnerable feeling that she got. "I..," she hesitated as she considered what had happened. He had waited for her. He hadn't just taken from her. Well, he'd stolen that kiss. This... felt different from yesterday. Still... "I'm sorry." She mumbled embarassed mostly, a lot frustrated and a dash of fear. With that, she got a handle on herself enough to move away from him figuring that she'd see how far the collar would let her go. Maybe she'd go back upstairs.

...which reason knows nothing of.​

ONYX


Onyx ignored the first few things she said, he wanted to let this romantic moment happen. He wanted it so bad, he wanted to make up for what he had done to her, show Yarun that they could be somehting more. Show her.... That he loved her. So for now he did the best he could, he thought just maybe if he gave her some affection she would feel his love. Maybe she would feel what was inside his heart, feel how sorry he was, how much he truly cared for her. Maybe like he had with Ilya, their souls could touch. Though that dream was crushed quickly. So he kissed her, hoping she would at least feel some of his love.

When she turned away from his kiss a little short of breath he thought that she broke it becaiuse she couldn't breeth. Thats what gave him the courage to prepare to perform oral on her. Though as he finally heard her reply his heart would be crushed once again. She removed her leg from his shoulder and turned away from him. She couldn't even look at me huh? he thought.

He listened to her words everything she said stung him like a sharp blade. Though he couldn't deny her, she was right. She hated him, he was the man she must have hated most. The sting of rejection, the pain of being hated by someone you love. It all hit Onyx at once, it hurt to. Onyx would never show it though, but it cut deep. Everytime Yarun spoke it felt like she was taking a dagger to his heart and cutting it open bit by bit. Then again how could he blame her, she was right he took away everything from her. Then the worst thing she said hit him "I don't feel right about this". He wasn't right for her? something was wrong with him? Did she feel nothing for him but hatred? Questions like that assualted Onyx's mind as he knelt there on the floor in defeat.

Then as Yarun walked away he thought he heard her say sorry. Before she could get out from behind the tree's he shouted "Wait, I need to ask you something". He really did have a question, many questions, but he had to know at least one. He never check what the wolf tribe found attractive in a man. He had thought he was perfect the way he was, he was a strong warrior, tall and handsome, a powerful king, a leader loved by his people. Yarun was quickly eating away at his confidance in that though. Yes she was turned on but it could have just been the thought of having sex. He was confident she wasn't wet because of him, even though in truth she was. In his mind Onyx now wondered if Yarun even found him attractive. So he had to ask her, he knew he couldn't ask her directly so he ask indirectly "Honestly answer me this, would a woman from the wolf tribe find a guy like me to be an attractive mate? if you answer that I will take you to your tribe tomorrow. Is that easy enough?" Onyx asked Yarun with his back turned to her.



Yarun

My heart has its reasons...

Yarun's mind was confused and lost in a whirl of different feelings. She didn't know which feeling to trust, which one to put stock in. Was she supposed to be angry with him? Why did her body respond to his so? Why had he waited for her this time instead of just taking like yesterday? A little swallow left her and a shiver ran down her spine. Oh dear. What was she to do? This was all just so awkward and alien. Like being out of her element, which really she was. Where was that usual typical unshakable confidence that flowed through her with every movement? It was rallying trying to gain her a foothold, some way to hold on lest she slip down into that pit of despair that seemed to be waiting to entrap her.

The redhead hadn't gotten far when Onyx had asked a question. She hesitated in her movements without a sane reason why. Perhaps it was because he'd afforded her the choice today on being with him that made her offer him just a little bit of respect by stopping long enough to listen. She glanced over her shoulder at him as that towel was wrapped about her body tucking in snugly along her breasts to keep it aloft. A question? For her? That was a strange notion and her curiousity about why he'd want to know anything from her made her linger and listen. Would a man like him be found as an attractive mate to her wolves? What? For a moment, the question perplexed her. Why would he want to know that? Then it rather dawned on her and made her more curious. He was asking if she was attracted to him!

For a moment, she was quiet considering his question before she turned back toward him. Huh, should she even answer him? It'd be more interesting to give him exactly what he wanted. Looking at his back, she tilted her head to the side knowing full well that she wasn't afraid of him. She'd never been afraid of him. What more could he take from her? Her life? That might be a blessing. Then she could be with the rest of her family. Boldly, she took a step toward him. Would the collar shock her for approaching him? "My wolves value strength, respect, cunning and loyalty." Some of those qualities, he'd exhibited to her. She had kept walking until she was right behind him from his position on the ground facing away from her. Stooping, she crouched behind him so that they were close once more. Oh there was that itch in her fingers once more to touch him. Damn it. Yet, it was a frustratingly pleasing sensation. "A full tail to play with is nice." Her fingers won out over her and she brushed the small of his back with her fingertips trailing down to circle where a tail would have sprouted from him right at the base of his spine above his buttocks. "Alert, large ears to show expressions," she leaned closer to him allowing her towel-covered breasts to brush against his shoulder blades as she brought her mouth close to his right ear.

Her voice dropped to a whisper. "But that's them..," she let her fingers splay on the small of his back to slide up and around his sides to his chest. "I can't seem to take my eyes off you." Lightly her lips brushed the outer shell of his ear before she whispered once more. Her breath warmly curling into his ear. "I don't know why either. My hands... they want to touch you and yet... I... don't know if that's what you want." Of course, he hadn't let her touch him yesterday only forced his touch on her. She brushed her lips lightly behind his ear taking a deep breath of his scent and her body cried out with desire for him. "I should hate you. I should fear you. I shouldn't want to get within ten feet of you. Yet, here I am." She tilted her head to the side and lightly kissed along his throat as one of her hands stayed up on his chest, the other wandered lower along his abdomen before exploring curiously his cock, just a light touch before she wrapped her fingers around his girth. "My pride is hurt, Onyx. I feel less like myself." She found his pulse with her mouth and kissed over it before sucking lightly. One finger teased his nipple before she pulled back from sucking on his neck with a loud smacking sound and a low growl of approval at the taste of his skin. "Have no doubt that I want you but there is not much of myself to give you like this."

She lingered close to him enjoying his scent and the heat of his skin. "Don't worry about my pack. They're a resourceful lot. I doubt they'd want to see me reduced to dog status anyway. It'd only knock their confidence as well as their faith in you as a leader. I don't wish to incite unrest." Seemed her confidence in appearing before her pack in this state was lacking. She had to find a way to get this collar off and make a break for it. Yet, a part of her wanted to linger beside Onyx and figure out this new angle that he was playing. Which was the real man? Had she brought out the worst in him yesterday by picking a fight? She really had to wonder as she sat back against her heels and released him from her touch as she was lost in her thoughts for a moment. Who was Onyx exactly? Brutal man or her equal? Her mate? Oh perish the thought! That was foolish talk there.

...which reason knows nothing of.​

ONYX


The silence was awkward for Onyx, he thought it was a simple question. Yes or No that's all she has to say, why is it taking her so long? He thought. He worried that she was already gone. Maybe she had ignored him and left. Though he soon heard her walking towards him. She then finally responded to his question. Well most of that he had, though he hadn't shown her much respect huh? Then her touch came. Oh that sweet touch he had been dying to feel. He felt her hands move down his back, her finger trace over his butt. She was touching him, did that mean she liked him. Then she told him about the tail and the ears. A frown came over his face. He didn't have those. Maybe wings and horns in his real state, but no tail or fluffy ears.

Then the next words came out of her mouth. "But that's them..." Onyx was surprised, did she find him attractive after all. He next words and actions would tell him just what he wanted to know. Her sweet words touched his ears... so she was looking at me he thought. She did find me attractive. Then her hands went over his chest. Oh what a wonderful feeling. He felt loved and wanted. He knew now that Yarun did want him, all she had to do was say it. Give him the word, and he give himself to her. Then her lips against ear, her warm breath made him tremble as Yarun whispered sweet things into his ear.

He listened to her sweet words, her pain, her love, her fear, everything she had to say to him as she felt up his body. Onyx couldn't help but feel bad, he had damaged her pride. He wanted to give her back her pride, he didn't know how to though. So he decided when she done he would give himself to her. When her hand touched his cock it was already hard, it then twitched and throbbed in her hand. A signal to her that even his manhood wanted her so badly. Then he heard her say it, she wanted him.

Though shortly after that she backed off him and let him know about how she felt like a dog and didn't want to be seen like that in front of her people. Onyx then Quickly turned around and grabbed her hands and put them back onto his body. "Touch me please, I love you so much.... So damn much.. and like you I am so scared. Though what I am scared of is losing you." Onyx said as he traced Yarun's hand around his body. He looked into the wolf's golden eyes. "You have the same eyes as me Yarun, gold but filled with pain. I have lost everyone I have ever loved, I never want to lose someone I love again. Yarun.... I love you, and I am so afraid of losing you. I lost everyone, I only have you and Ilya now." Onyx then leaned in and kissed Yarun deeply and passionately falling to the floor on top of her.

The towel that was around her now fall off and Onyx's muscles were pressing up against Yaruns toned body and soft breast. There bodies mashed up together. They felt each other through their Skin. Onyx took Yarun's hands as they made out as wrapped them around himself to let her know she could keep touching him. He wanted her to know that to he broke the kiss and looked into her eyes again "Your no dog, your my Queen and I will do everything in power to make sure our people see you as Goddess you are! I love you so much, your already a great leader. So please stay by my side as my Queen, I need your strength to unify the animal and human kingdoms. No more war, no more blood, no more dead family members. Please I am sick of watching our people suffer. Please let us show them a new way through our love!" Onyx begged Yarun. He kissed her deeply again this time poring his heart and soul into her.

His cock was right in front of her open slit. He could feel the heat coming from her. He didn't know if it was him or her, maybe both but he slid his manhood up inside Yarun letting out a moan. This time was different, it slid right, like it had been waiting for him to enter. Then once inside her he felt her pussy grip him, like it didn't want to let go. Then he finally did what he had wanted to since last night. He began to make sweet love to Yarun.




Yarun

My heart has its reasons...

Touching Onyx was an indulgence for her as she satisfied that itch in her fingers. The feel of his skin was a incite to her only to touch him more and she did. And she gloried in the fact that she could touch him. The actions teased her senses and made her hotter for him. Damn, wasn't this supposed to whet this appetite for him not stir it to greater hunger? It made no sense to her. None at all. How could she want him more? When she should want nothing to do with him at all? It was frustratingly annoying. She wasn't anything of value to him anyway. Only a stupid baby machine and some convenient hole to be fucked.

When he'd turned toward her and taken her hands, she'd resisted out of natural reaction as her eyes had widened and her pulse kicked up a notch feeling like this was a warning of things to come. "Onyx..," she whispered his name and there was a slightly detectable note of worry to her voice. Slowly, she relaxed some and let him have her hands, which he guided her touch onto him. That just made little prickles of desire skip up her nerves all the way to her brain. They may have made a slight detour to her hips as well. His words confused her and she bristled at them unable to put any faith in them. After all, he didn't know her. Not at all. How could he actually love her? Wasn't she the damn feral dog that he didn't trust? He was scared? Scared of losing her? What a conflicting thought to her own! For a moment, she didn't know what to say. What feeling to trust that swept around within her in a rapid current. He'd lost his family too? Was that the truth or a lie to garner sympathy from her? Oh, she didn't know and it frustrated her. Those eyes of hers shined with uncertainty and desire as she looked toward him.

Then he kissed her and her thoughts just stopped right there caught up in the feeling of his mouth against her own. When she found herself pushed back against the floor, a part of her gloried in it and the other panicked. That little shield between them, her towel, fled from the heat between them allowing skin to touch skin. A low growl of approval left her and yet it was also worried that she was pushing things. That she was making the wrong choice. Those hands of hers wandered low along his belly grasped his hips and butt. Oh, it was like her hands couldn't get enough of touching his skin and feeling his body. When he pulled back, she was breathless and flushed. Her eyes overly bright with desire. Oh, a soft snort left her. She wanted him badly. This... this was unnatural. He had hurt her. He had taken her brothers. He'd conquered her people. She should not feel like this. Not the heat that she felt banking higher within her and tempting her to test her own limits. His words though. She wanted to believe him. Damn, she really did and yet, she still had this damn collar on. Sure, she may be perpetuating this desire between them. Yet, she couldn't deny that she wanted peace. "I want peace, Onyx. I want peace between us and between our peoples. That's what I've fought so hard for this whole time. That's what my brothers died for!" She closed her eyes tight at the burn of tears that threatened at the mention of her brothers. They'd been so close and now she was the only one left. Yet, the thought softened her as she sniffed trying to fight back her tears. "I just don't see how we work. Who are you? The man that started a war with my people to save his or the man who sought to unify us all? The man who leaves me breathless with your kisses or the one who tried to break me yesterday?"

This heat that snaked within her and made her shiver, it was something else. Something almost unreal. His lips found hers once more and there was an urgency to them like he was trying to get her to accept him through his touch. The feeling left her feeling weak and yet inspired. She took a deep breath before tilting her head to the side and slanting her lips along his own returning his kiss for the first time. The others, she'd just allowed him to kiss her without really putting any effort into it. This time, she tried to stir him with the press of her mouth against his. The feelings between their mouths only left her hungry and aching between her thighs knowing that her crotch was probably soaked with a wet heat. "Onyx..," she moaned his name into his mouth low with desire and yet, she was frustrated too at her want for him. It wasn't right, was it? Was it really wrong though? That clever tongue of hers found its way to trace along his lips and at the first opportunity that she got, she swept it lightly into his mouth once. Then again. Then over his tongue trying to tease his into playing with her. Damn.

Sure, she was aware of every inch of his body close to her own and where his cock was. It scared her and excited her to have him push into her but her body was more than ready and eager. A low gasp left her at how they fit together as her body felt exactly the size and shape of him within her. Yet, her hands found their way to his chest hesitating on shoving him away from her for going too far too fast and she froze waiting for it to hurt. She'd teased him though. Her body craved him though in ways that she didn't even fathom. It wanted to move against him needily and let the fire between them grow until it broke free wildly out of control. She'd broken the kiss as a low whine came from her throat, her ears were back. Sure, there was heat. There was lots of heat and want for him. Hope for what could be yet... there was fear. Fear for the events of the past to repeat themselves. "Onyx..," she whispered his name worriedly and opened her eyes to search his face lost in uncertainty. The very real fear now that she couldn't trample over with her bravado was very apparent in her gaze. She looked away slowly embarrassed at showing weakness like this. "I'm... I'm scared..." She admitted to him quietly unable to meet his gaze any longer. Hadn't she promised herself that she'd do all in her power to keep from being intimate with him again?

...which reason knows nothing of.​

ONYX


Her words were understandable. To Yarun Onyx probably seemed like a bipolar mess. She had only known him for less than 24 hours. He didn't want to see him as an unstable man. So then Onyx put one hand behind Yarun's hand and brought her face close to his while his manhood rested inside her. He then gently kissed her forehead. and replied to her first question. "You were the first woman to ever reject me, at the time I was greatly insulted. I felt like you had slapped me in my face. I was hurt to, I fell in love with you the moment you came into the castle. I felt like you had crushed my heart. I didn't know how to respond to all of it. I thought if I had sex with you, it would change how you felt, but it just made things worse." Onyx said letting Yarun know how he really felt last night. "Though the truth is, I love you, I love you so much Yarun. This is who I am, and like you this is all I can offer. I just want to be accepted by someone I love".

Onyx then heard her tell him she was scared so he made sure to move himself inside her slowly at first. "I know your scared darling. Thats why I want to show you how special our love making can be. I want to show you that I won't hurt you. I want to show you something special" Onyx said as he moaned softly. He then gently rested Yarun's head down. Onyx wanted to show her that he could be gently with her body and make her feel good to.

Once she was laying down Onyx took one hand and began to gently rub her clit as he moved around inside her. "Let me show you how good our love can be this time Yarun" Onyx moaned out as he began to pump his cock inside of Yarun harder and faster. He could feel her body getting hotter as he moved within her. He put one hand on the ground to steady him as he leaned down and put her areola in his mouth. Onyx then began to suck gently on Yarun's breast as he pistoned his cock into her pussy. He moaned louder and louder as the continued to make love their on the warm bathh house tiles.

"Oh Yarun you feel so good my love!" Onyx moaned out loudly as he released her breast from his mouth, he wanted to let Yarun know she felt good. Onyx was getting close to orgasm. Onyx begain to now thrust into her with everything he had. He wrapped both his arms around her and gently pressed his body up against hers as they made love. Her body seemed to be excepting him even if her mind hadn't yet. Onyx then gave her another deep kiss filled with love and passion. His load moans echoed through her body. He felt it to, thier moans vibrating through one and others bodies. Though Onyx was getting close to cumming. He felt as if she was to, though he didn't know for sure. "OH YARUN PLEASE!! PLEASE CUM WITH ME!!" Onyx moaned loudly breaking the deep loving kiss. Then he released his seed into Yarun once again, filling her up with his warm love juice.




Yarun

My heart has its reasons...

Jumpy. Yarun felt skittish. Hesitant and hesitation wasn't a norm for her. It upset her. It angered her. It rather made her sad to feel that lack of confidence in herself at how to handle a situation. How to act with Onyx. Her body was perfectly happy to feel his touch and how he wanted her. His gentleness was stunning in comparison to the highhanded behavior that she saw yesterday. Yarun's eyes drifted closed at that light kiss to her brow and she let out a shivering breath not appreciating how nervous that she felt. She listened to him, really listened instead of just hearing bits and pieces. Her words were soft when she did respond to his thoughts. "I was angry that I didn't have a choice, Onyx. That's why I wanted no part of it. That was like what I wanted didn't matter." He'd spoken about loving her and she really couldn't believe him. Why? Because he didn't know her. This was probably the most conversation that they'd had and it was in the throes of passion.

She admitted her fear to him, fear of this desire that she felt for him. How strong that it was. How it had come on rather gradually only to leave her drowning in it now. Yet, it wasn't what she wanted, was it? There'd been so much pain before. So many questions left unanswered. So much confusion and disregard for feelings that Yarun's trust in him was shattered and worse, she really cared little for what happened to her now. It was like she lost herself and just who she was. Her eyes narrowed some at his saying that he wanted to show her that things could be special between them. That he could be gentle with her.

Her mind was suspicious but her body was crying out for him leaving her disgruntled. She bit her bottom lip lightly unsure of what to say before he touched that little nub of nerves that was her clit making her hips jump and shove closer to his own. Her eyes widened some at the response from her as a low moan left her. Her teeth clenched at his cock moving within her as that blissful feeling of her pussy gripping at him earning a growl from her. It didn't feel like she was being invaded this time. It was more like he was trying to know her on the most intimate level that he could and it made her bristle resisting some before more feelings carried her away and her hips moved to meet his. Her feet pushing at the tiles to get closer to him. Of course, the more that she got turned on, the wetter that she got around him.

A gasp had left her at his mouth finding her nipple making her back arch and push more of her chest closer to his face as one of her hands found the way into his hair holding him to her. "Mmmmm... Onyx..." His name sounded like a tease to her like she wanted him close and yet she wanted him even closer than that. Perhaps it even sounded a little on the possessive side. He was her husband even if it hadn't been by choice. Yet, perhaps, perhaps this could just be simple pleasure for now. Live in the moment and worry about their relationship later.

He said that she felt good and she snorted with a smug smile. "Of course, now don't stop." She smirked and tugged him closer to her meeting his mouth for a kiss as he leaned closer as she moaned into his mouth needily thoroughly enjoying all that this was. All that they were sharing. Why had they messed things up yesterday? Who wouldn't want this heat? His moans only turned her on more and made her want to chase more of that pleasure with him. With another moan of her own, she slipped her legs about his waist and rotated her hips finding that she could move with him differently there. Also, he could reach different areas within her body, which made her gasp yearning for more. More. More. Damn, could she not get enough of this? Of him? She kissed him once more nipping at his bottom lip and sucking lightly trying to push him into more pleasure as he begged her to cum with him. Eh, that was something that her mind kept from her though leaving her with a whine of frustration as she felt her peak getting close but it kept nudging back from her farther and farther. Oh, there was another kiss and at least, she could focus on that giving him all that she was in that kiss and trying to goad him further into pleasure as a smirk crossed her lips at his cumming within her. That was a rather shivery feeling. "Mmmmm now why couldn't we do that yesterday?" She whispered against his mouth as she lingered close to him still teased to the point of frustration but that really wasn't his fault. No, it was her own thoughts at that. She shrugged at the thought and tugged him closer for another kiss before she had to break it just to breathe. Probably he did as well.

Yarun felt hot and bothered. Damn that had stirred a lot of feelings within her. Her eyes drifted open to look at him before she caught his bottom lip with her teeth gently. A low growl left her as she rather refused to let go for a full, long moment before playfully, she did release him with a low laugh. "Think Ilya is as red as a tomato?" She asked with a low laugh. All fun aside, it was apparent now that her body knew and craved his but could she accept him any further than that. Was she in any shape to do anything more than that? To accept him fully as her own? Seemed the jury was still out on that one.

...which reason knows nothing of.​

ONYX


"Well now you have a choice, and thank you for choosing me" He replied. Onyx felt so happy as Yarun began to accept him into her body. As her hands went through his hair he couldn't help but close his eyes and let the sensations of her hands on him send a shiver down his spine. Yarun's plump breast where the best he loved how she held him to them like she needed him, like she wanted him. It made him feel warm, made him feel loved by Yarun. Yarun was his precious wife, and at the moment Onyx felt precious to her to. He knew she could feel, or at least hoped she could feel it. He loved her so much, this is all he wanted this moment. To make love to his beloved Yarun, why couldn't it have been this way last night? he thought.

The hearing her agree with him and telling him not to stop other furthered his resolve of how she felt about him. To Onyx it seemed like she had finally opened her heart up to him. He could feel it, Yarun was adjusting her body, she was experimenting with his touch. She seemed to be getting into to. Oh this is what he wanted. He wanted it so bad, he was starting to worry that Yarun didn't even find him attractive. Even nip, every gasp, every rotation of her hips only brought him closer and eventually he exploded inside her. He loved it. Then Yarun echoed his thoughts from earlier. He smiled gazing back into her he said "I feel the same way darling". He then kissed her back deeply and lovingly.

He loved the fact that she held onto his lip. It made him happy, to have his beloved wife cling to him in any way. These past 12 hours had been so emotional for him. A roller coaster ride of emotions for the king. That's the kind of thing that made it difficult to conceal his secret. When he let his emotions run wild like this it become harder to conceal himself things would start to slip. Though as Yarun held him close, Onyx couldn't help but feel secure and as long as this loving emotion lasted he could keep himself concealed.

He then chuckled at her question about Ilya "Probably, we just filled this whole place up with the sounds of our love making" Onyx replied. He was happy to know she was thinking Ilya. He loved both of them so he was always happy to know the two people he loved the most where also thinking about each other. That reminded him of something, he heard of the marking ritual of the wolf tribe so he decided to ask Yarun about it. He thought she loved him enough to mark him at this point.

He turned to Yarun and said "Yarun, My love. I was wondering if you would mark me as your mate, and let me mark you as well. You know since we are in love I think we should do it" Onyx said to Yarun with a smile on his face. He really did want to marked by her. He wanted to wear her mark proudly, and her to wear his mark proudly.





Yarun

My heart has its reasons...

Oh, Yarun felt like moving her hips to get him to move again and she did for a few small movements but that was all that she allowed herself. Her nose wrinkled up as she took a breath through her mouth feeling the race of her heart within her chest. Drifting somewhere on a warmth that was new and vibrant, she lingered with him holding him close to her as one of her hands wandered down his back and smoothed back up. Ah, how could she still want him? This was supposed to whet the appetite that'd been roaming within her demanding that she seek his body not make her burn for more now that she'd had a taste of what they could be. Yarun's rather fluffy tail shifted to brush over his thighs a little playfully and a tad possessive as it curled to linger on him. She was still confused on what to think or feel. His touch was damn addicting. Yet... yet, she couldn't find herself trusting him fully. Not to mention that she couldn't even come close to bringing her heart into play.

He seemed as amused by her notion of Ilya being red at what they'd shared. The thought made her grin some more as she moved one of her hands up the back of his neck into his hair combing through it with her fingers a few times and holding him close unwilling to release him and go back to their awkwardness before. Her eyes had just closed enjoying the feeling of being close to him when he spoke up addressing her. "Mmmmmhmmmm," she drawled rather lazily. That was until he went on about marking her since they were in love. Her eyes snapped open and her breathing hesitated. "Huh, you know about that..." Marking meant mating for life and Yarun still had far too many questions. Far too many hesitations. Yet, could she really be so cruel as to dash whatever hope that he had of them being a couple? Together with Onyx? Was it going to be sappy like with Ilya? Did he want her for her and not just her body? It was easy to say 'love' from a person's appearance but did he really know what it meant? Sighing softly, she ran her fingers through his hair once more. "It's a bit soon for me, Onyx. That's a more serious bond than what marriage is and whatever is between us is very fragile. Too delicate to be tested by something like that. Will you... will you give me time to consider?" She asked looking to him with a gentle expression. Did she want to tie herself to him for life? She still had many reservations nor did they really know the other. Did either of them truly know what love was?

...which reason knows nothing of.​

ONYX



As Yarun's hands ran through his hair Onyx smiled, he thought she was going to say yes. She hadn't released him for her touch yet. He could tell she didn't want to let go. He was so excited to be marked, to be loved forever. Though the words that came out of her mouth put a huge frown on Onyx's face. He looked down hurting from the sting of her words. It hurt so much, he thought she loved and accepted him finally. He had tried so hard, but failed to secure her trust, her total love. Onyx felt rejected again, he would have given her anything to prove he would have stayed with her in that moment. Anything to make her love him, anything to be accepted. Had she just had sex with him for her own pleasure. Maybe she didn't love him, she was just treating him as a fling or something. The idea of Yarun using him like that made him hurt even more. His pained expressions would have been obvious to Yarun as he listened to her words.

She thought it was more serious than their marriage. He could only respond by saying this to her "I take our marriage very seriously..... I hope one day you do to". He then pulled himself out of her letting his seed gush out. He removed her arms and tail from him and sat back away from her touch. He looked away, his emotions going back down on that roller coaster ride. His emotions where a mess, he was hurting. He shook his head to try and shake off the pain. He then said to Yarun "You really know how to break a mans heart huh?". He was so bitter, that sweet moment he just shared with Yarun. He felt like it was fake, she must have just been using him to get off. He loved her, and he wanted that moment to be something special. Was he just a piece of meat to her now? Were any of her words true? As he sat there on the floor looking away from Yarun, his face starting to change a bit. He was under way to much stress.

After a blink his eyes changed. For a moment there his eyes where no longer gold, but glowed orange. His pupils turned into slits, like that of a reptile or cat. His front teeth became fangs, sharp and pointy. His soft breathing began to turn into a heavy rumble. Like the rumble of large animal growling. The sight before Yarun was not that of human, but something else. Something more like one would see in the Animal kingdom. Onyx started to feel the rumbling of his breath and put his hand over his face. After removing his hand his eyes and teeth where back to normal or was the face that Yarun had come to known his abnormal?

Onyx got worried he had let his true form slip a bit. He looked at Yarun with a worried expression. He was thankful that the horns and wings didn't come out, he couldn't explain those away. Anyways the sight of wings and horns ripping out through his skin isn't something one can forget. He hoped that Yarun wouldn't say anything about it. Though if she did, he decided to just tell her she was seeing things. Luckily she had been through a lot in the past 12 hours. She hadn't eaten yet either, he decided if she ask he would go with an excuse like that.

 

[Johnthebeast]

Yarun

My heart has its reasons...

The pain was obvious going across his face and Yarun was confused by it. What... what had she done wrong? Was taking some time to get to know her spouse really that wrong? She'd been a little open to the prospect of letting him in. After feeling like her life had been railroaded into this corner with him, she'd been a little hopeful that it might be something good. That she could possibly find a way to make this work. Had she been so wrong though in wanting to learn about him? He'd already learned about her. Hell, all she knew was the blackheart that the war had painted him to be as the enemy. She was willing to take a fresh look though. To overlook what had happened between them and maybe... maybe start fresh.

She blinked at his words. Oh Hell, he had taken her words wrong. "Marking... it's different. Marriage is serious, sure, but marking..." Marking was for life. She'd seen too many human marriages fall apart. Marking though... it was a pledge. It was the heart's promise. It was an acknowledgement of the soul from one to the other. How could she make him understand? Not every couple in her pack marked each other. Some waited years before doing it. He pulled away from her and she gasped at him pulling away. Oh, what a strange feeling of being disconnected from him. She bit her bottom lip wondering really what to do. He tossed a rather blunt comment back at her about knowing how to break his heart. She groaned and shook her head feeling anger circling her mind simply from her frustration. "Onyx, I just asked for time. Honestly, let me get to know you. Time to know who you really are versus what the war painted on you and what you painted for yourself yesterday." She sighed. "Let me fall in love with you." The latter was a quiet whisper from her.

He seemed stressed and different. Her ears pricked alertly before she tilted her head to the side. Her feelings of being confused, pushed and hurt were set aside in the midst of her concern for him. "Are you okay?" She asked softly leaning toward him. "Onyx?" The concern in her voice very much apparent. He sounded different. She thought that she saw a flash of sharp teeth. What the devil? She got up onto her knees moving closer to him. "Onyx?" She addressed him once more starting to get a bit worried about him now.

...which reason knows nothing of.​

ONYX


Onyx listen to her words, but it was hard. His transformation was taking a lot of his concentration to hold in. He heard snippets of what she was saying to him. Though he did get the jist of what the wolf was trying to tell him. She was close to him to, so close he could smell her breath. He decided it would be best to just agree with her for the moment. Even if it would cause confusion later. Onyx wasn't really in a state where he could argue back or even disagree with her. Honestly he was just happy to hear she wanted to at least try and love him. He loved her, and it was enough. Maybe there was a difference between marriage and marking. He didn't know much about it. Maybe he should ask he more about it, take a chance to learn along with her.

Was it already that time? He had to transform once a week, the dragon blood was relentless. It didn't like being suppressed, but he had to or his people would revolt. The Dragonkin where a hated lot, hunted down and killed to the point that he was the last one left. Then again his kind asked for it, the ancient dragon kingdom ruled with such cruelty. Now he alone had to bear the burden of his peoples sins. He had just trandformed 3 days ago. All the emotions he had gone threw must have sped up his transformation time greatly. He didn't know what to do he couldn't let Yarun see his transformation. He had to think up something quick. Luckily it seemed like she had not noticed the fangs and eyes.

He knew this feeling, his wings and horns would surely tear right through his skin if he didn't let them. He had to make sure Ilya and Yarun left the bath house. He had his eyes closed, he didn't know how long her could hold it in. He was sure Yarun was seeing a much more pained expression on his face then what he intended. He didn't want to confused her, she might think she was the one causing this pain. He took a deep breath, summoned his magic and forced his dragon blood down for the moment. He then looked up at Yarun with a pained smile and said "Don't worry about it, its fine, we just need to get to know each other right?". He knew what he was saying would sound odd to her but he couldn't help it he had to end the conversation. He then reached out and tapped Yarun's collar changing the restrictions. "You can know go any where in the castle, take Ilya and head up to the room right now. Please I beg you, if you do that you will have earned my absolute trust. I need you to listen right now, please do it." Onyx said panting.

Though after tapping her necklace and releasing some magic his eyes changed back. He knew because he could see the orange glow on Yarun's face. He quickly covered his eyes and moved threw the trees. "Hurry Yarun, please!" He shouted. Trying to make his way to the bath. If he transformed outside the healing bath it would be a bloody mess, and even more painful without the healing water the cleanse and restore his torn skin.


Yarun & Ilya

Something was wrong. Something was definitely wrong and every sense in Yarun's body knew it to be so. Her concern over him changed her feelings toward him. Gentled her. He wasn't infallible and that put him at a level that she could more easily relate to. Yet, he was pushing her away. She could feel it. By his words and actions, that was exactly what he was doing. She waved a rather dismissive hand at his mention of not worrying about his feelings. Sure, that was a great idea. It felt like a deflection. Then he told her to go and take Ilya with her. She hesitated unsure if leaving him in this state was really the best idea. What was wrong with him? He smelled differently. He was acting off and yet, he seemed more worried about her and Ilya being around him at the moment. "I... I'm worried about you." She said and truly, she meant it. Yarun was concerned over the well-being of this man, whatever he was to her.

His eyes caught her and she stared frankly a moment with her lips parted. She got to her feet at his admonishment to hurry. Hell, he had to know better what was going on with him and he didn't seem spooked by it. Merely upset that it, whatever it was, was happening. So, she had to trust him. "O... Okay." She agreed as he moved into the trees and she went to find Ilya. The cat had been napping on a bench serenly but she woke at Yarun simply picking her up into her arms. "Come on. We've got to go now."

"Wait, Yarun, what's going on?" Ilya said sleepily before she roused further looking about quickly for Onyx but only hearing his ragged breathing. Her eyes snapped to the wolf's face. "What did you do?! Did you fight him? Did you hurt him?" She snapped angrily and squirmed in Yarun's arms. "Put me down! My king!" She called for Onyx wanting nothing more than to be with him and see to his discomfort. Whatever it was, she had to be able to help somehow.

"Ilya, we... we had a disagreement but we need to go. Onyx told us to go and I'm going to trust him with this one. You should too." Yarun tightened her hold on the squirming cat and somehow managed to keep her held as she sprinted from the room feeling a sense of urgency from Onyx. Whatever was going on, it didn't feel right and Yarun really wanted to find out what it was but that could wait. Down the corridor and up the passage back into their room, where she finally deposited Ilya on the bed. The cat immediately ran back for the passage but Yarun was faster than her plucking her off her feet by her hips. "Now stop it and settle down. Onyx told me that he needs us up here. Trust him!"

"I do! But... he sounded in pain!" Ilya worried with a whine trying to wriggle free of Yarun's hold. "Please! Please let me go to him! I'm a healer!" She said desperately.

"No! Now, don't you make me knock you out. Settle down." The wolf tossed Ilya back onto the bed and quickly hit the switch for the passage door closing it.

Ilya scrambled over trying to find the switch but she had been behind Onyx when he'd opened it and hadn't gotten a good look at where it was. "Where is it? Open this door right now!" When she couldn't find it, she rounded on Yarun angrily. "This is your fault! You hurt him! You're too argumentative, too defensive, too bullheaded... you should have given him a chance. It had sounded like you both were starting to get on and now, we have this. Whatever pain he's going through is your fault!" The cat snapped angrily as she came at Yarun with her hands balled into fists and beat at Yarun's shoulders. "I can't help him from here!"

The wolf let herself get struck. It's not like Ilya could really do that much damage and maybe she deserved it after what had happened with Onyx. It was her words though that did hurt instead. It was her fault? She was causing this physical pain for Onyx. While she may have cared nothing for him yesterday. Today was different. She was starting to see him a bit differently. Yet, Ilya, gentle Ilya, thought that she was the evil one hurting her husband and mate. Yarun was quiet too quiet as she just let Ilya yell at her. Maybe... maybe the cat was right. Perhaps, she was a bad person.

"I can't help him... I can't help him from here. You have to let me go to him. Please! Please let me go to him!" Ilya begged. Her anger shifting to frustration and sadness at what Onyx was going through. Large tears began to slide down her face. Wordlessly, the wolf that she was with pulled her close and simply held her allowing her to cry on her shoulder as she rubbed her hand around her back trying to soothe her. The cat only cried harder clutching at Yarun for support now.


ONYX


Onyx smiled a bit seeing Yarun rush away. He was happy she trusted and listened to him. He really didn't want them to see him like this... not yet. He was scared they would curse him, hate him for who he was and for putting his children inside them. He didn't want them to hate their children for being monsters... Well at least that was what people thought of his kind. He was the monster in the story people would tell their kids to get them scared. He was the thing most people considered the ultimate evil. He was a Dragonkin..... and he just wanted Ilya and Yarun to love him.

He Made his way out of the tress and fell into the pool. As he came up for air he saw Yarun running down the passage with Ilya in her arms. He watched, them go. The water around him began to boil and once they were no longer in sight her let it go. In a couple seconds it happened all at once, so much pain that even the battle experienced muscle bound king screamed out in pain. His wings ripped out of his back. It would have been nicer if they just sliced through his skin, that would have been less painful. No.... the skin on his back stretched until it ripped apart, flesh and blood flew out every where. His horns pieced through his forehead and blood began to pore down his face as his horns curled backwards. Those black horns and wings. If only that was the end of it. His nails came off and they were replaced with his jet black pointy dragon nails. Blood now coming from the tips of his fingers. Then His teeth turned into fangs and his eyes turned orange as they had before.

He sank into the water panting and breathing as the pool healed his wounds. "One more thing" Onyx said to himself. Then a jet black jewel made its way from his forehead. The Diamond shape jewel forced its way out and in between his two horns the jet black jewel of the royal family was now on his forehead. It was a sign he came from the ruling family of the Dragon Empire. His ancestors where the ones responsible for all the turmoil. In the past it was his family members who killed, tortured, murdered and enslaved so many. Luckily the true name of the ruling family had been lost to time, but not to Onyx. He knew what his last name translated to in the old language.... "Beast". That's what people thought now a days was the last name of the ruling family. No their names where Bella....

He floated their in the water for about 10 minutes. Just floating wishing he wasn't a Dragonkin, not because he was ashamed of his heritage or hated himself. But because he didn't want to burden his two wives. He loved them both so much, and he didn't want to give them anything but happiness. He wondering if his father ever felt this way. He then shook his head, he was to deep in. He then stood up and put his hands together and magic surrounded him. Then he sealed his dragon blood back up, it had stayed out long enough for the week. His wings, receded into his body along with his horns, nails and the jewel on his forehead. Then his human nails grew back and his teeth and eyes returned to normal. Then he washed any extra blood off of himself.

Soon after that he got out of the bath took a deep breath then got dressed before making his way back to the room. He walked up the stair case with a smile on his face. Yarun had proven she could be trusted and it made his heart warm he got up to the top and pulled on leaver on his side of the door and the wall opened up. Though what he saw was Ilya hitting Yarun. He didn't know what the hell was going on but he decided to end it first. He had a good idea of how to calm Ilya down to. "Hey Ilya relax its okay lover I am here" He said grabbing up Ilya in his arms and kissing her deeply and lovingly. His kisses always seemed to make Ilya feel better.

Once he finished kissing Ilya he looked up at Yarun with a big smile on his face and walked up close to her with Ilya in his arms still and said "Thank you very much Yarun, that really meant a lot to me. You really made me happy by doing that for me" He said before leaning in and kisses Yarun deeply and lovingly. After he broke the kiss he looked back down at Ilya "Now tell me what happened to cause my two perfect wives to get into a fight" He said as he twirled one of his fingers making Yarun's collar fall off.

Yarun & Ilya

Ilya was sobbing on Yarun's shoulder still hitting her half-heartedly. She was so very worried about Onyx and so very frustrated at Yarun for keeping her from him. Also, for probably causing this mess. "How could you..," she mumbled darkly. "How could you hurt him." Those tears of hers kept coming even with the wolf rubbing her back. Although, she was released after a moment and held once more by a pair of arms that she recognized. "Onyx!" The relief that she felt was near immediate as she threw her arms about him and held him close to her. His kiss only proved to her that it was him. The tension drained out of her body and she felt her knees buckle after a moment having to hold onto him to keep herself upright.

Yarun's ears had been back the whole time that she held Ilya letting the cat take out her wrath on her. Maybe... maybe she was the bad person here? Was she for wanting to take her time? She'd denied him again. Well, partially. She felt like she knew a different side of him. At least, he could be civilized, gentle even and caring if that truly was him and not some act. Yet, what had happened to him? Why the change in his breathing? Why the difference in his eyes? They looked animal-like. It made Yarun insanely curious as well as worried for him. Seems Ilya and her shared that sentiment... Her attention was drawn by the passage opening behind her and she'd glanced over her shoulder to see Onyx enter feeling relieved as well to see him looking back to normal. Her turning her head managed to get her a cat fist in the face. "Ow..," she mumbled and rubbed her cheek. She let him take Ilya from her and sighed wondering what the devil was going on. She was surprised though when he thanked her for doing as he asked and there was another kiss. Damn, she loved kissing him. A little pleased smile crossed her face but it fell to shock feeling the collar drop off her neck. Her hands immediately went to feel her neck almost not believing what had just happened. "You all right?" She asked quietly as she looked toward Onyx wondering still what had happened.

Ilya bristled as she narrowed her eyes at Yarun. "She hurt you. I know that she did and then she wouldn't let me see you. I had so much hope that you two would get along. Sounded like you were starting to. What happened? She just... oh, she can't control her temper nor her stubbornness. If she'd just give you a chance, she'd see the you that I know." The cat looked at him earnestly. "I want us to be a family." She said finally, at last. "That means everyone tries to get along."

Yarun's ears flicked back a little harder against her head. Hmmm seemed that she'd really dismayed Ilya or was she the cause? She really had to wonder. Either way, it rather was very disheartening hearing the cat was not happy with her. With a sigh, she shook her head lightly. That long hair that she loved swept about her shoulders with the motion before she moved past the two hesitating a moment. "I'm sorry..," she said quietly. Her tail was low behind her as she instead went to their bed and laid down with a sigh wrapping herself in the covers. Damn, she felt forlorn and very alone in that moment. Her hand rubbed where the collar had been once more curiously almost disbelieving that it had been gone. "Eh, you guys go on to breakfast. I'm not hungry." In truth, she'd lost her appetite just from her emotions.


ONYX



Onyx was honestly kind of upset with Ilya for hitting Yarun. He understood why she hit her but he hated to see his wives getting hit.... well then again he didn't set a good example last night. He had slapped Yarun right in front of Ilya then brutally raped her. In the end it was probably his fault. He had set the tone, he had made an example out of her. He couldn't really blame Ilya for following suite. She loved him, and maybe she even looked up to him. For all he knew she was just following his example. It could have also been the case she could have been so upset with the situation, she just snapped. Either way, it was Onyx's responsibility to make things right. Though Ilya and Yarun seemed to be taken over with a flurry of emotions. So his first job was to listen to them, let them say what they wanted to, so he could understand what they wanted first.

Onyx listened to Ilya's words closely, holding her tightly, letting her get it all off her chest. He was happy to know she was so worried for him, happy to know she wanted to protect him just as much as he wanted to protect her. Though at the same time it hurt to know he had pushed her this far. If he would have had better control over himself, if he wouldn't have felt so much his transformation wouldn't have happened so soon and both of wives would not be in this state. Then Once Ilya was finished he heard Yarun say sorry then ask them to go on without her. None of this was right... Ilya was right, he wanted them to act like a family. As of right now they seemed like a dysfunctional family at best. As the head of the family it was his responsibility to make this right.

His took a deep breath Looked at Yarun and said "Don't apologize you did nothing wrong, this is my fault and I will take responsibility. Give me a minute to talk to Ilya and explain the situation, then after that we will talk about breakfast. Because if you think I am going to let my beloved pregnant wife go without eating for over 12 hours your sadly mistaken". After saying that he sat Ilya down on the side of the bed and sat next to her. He rested one hand on her cheek and gently stroked it. He wanted to sooth his kitten first, tenderly he caressed her cheek with one hand. While he held her hand he held Ilya's hand gently.

He then gazed into his beloved Kittens eyes and said "Ilya, last night I raped Yarun. I raped her, then forced her to carry my children. I then made her sleep on the floor like a dog, I treated her very poorly. I deeply regret my actions, it is my fault things have been so rough between me and Yarun. Even so with everything I had done to her, Yarun has still decided to give me a chance. She told me she wanted to get to know me, to maybe try and fall in love. After what I did to her I think that is more than generous of her. Yes me and her both did some hurtful things to one and other, but we are trying to move past that. In a matter of fact me and Yarun made love to each other just a bit ago. I am sure you can smell me all over her, and inside her to. I want to say thank you though, thank you for trying to defend me. I know how much you love me, and you know how much I love you. I was the one who asked Yarun to take you away, I told her to hurry. I know you are upset about that, though if you are angry at anyone, be angry at me. I am the one who told her to do it, so blame me not her." He then leaned forward and kissed Ilya on the forehead. "Like you I Want us to be a family, as the head of the family and the one who brought us together I take responsibility for the problems that have plagued us to far. So please forgive me, and forgive Yarun and let us move past this together as one happy family. I love you Ilya, I love you so much baby" He said.

He knew some of that would probably make Ilya upset, maybe even upset with herself. Though that was his fault to, and he had to take responsibility for it. In a way he had now caused both of his wives pain. He wrapped his arms around Ilya and held her close as he listened. A frown now on his face. He felt like he had failed them as their husband.




Yarun & Ilya

Yarun was quiet pulling the blanket a bit more firmly about her and tucking it up under chin. Don't apologize? Eh, she didn't know about that one and it's not like it was only his fault. They'd both acted impetuously without that much care for the others feelings. A soft sigh left her and she let her eyes drift closed. Although, they opened a moment later at his mention of her being pregnant and it having been over 12 hours since they all last ate. She lifted the blanket and peeked under eyeing her tummy considering that there were pups in there and that they were depending on her to look after them. Another sigh left her. She guessed that she had best think about them too. It was a novel concept really knowing that she'd have to eat for more than just herself. Her ears flicked back a bit worriedly. It felt like a lot to worry about.

Ilya listened to Onyx really still lost on an emotional twist of fear, sadness and anger. Yarun had just been her scapegoat at the moment. Her ears flicked back and forth trying to understand what he was saying as she looked back toward Yarun, who had her back to them. He was asking her to forgive them both. She let out a long sigh and looked toward him with a slow nod. "Onyx, I was scared. That's what I do is healing. It's what I was raised to do my whole life and when I heard what sounded like pain from you. Then Yarun took me away from helping you. I guess that I panicked a little." She wrung her hands together in her lap and slowly lifted her eyes to his face. "I was scared for you. Are you all right?" She asked touching his cheek lightly with her hand. "If you and Yarun don't get on well enough, maybe... maybe... it'd be kinder to let her go. She obviously doesn't want to be here. I can't stand it when you two fight. It seems like that's all you do." Honestly, she was worried about a repeat of earlier, where he was obviously in pain from something that Yarun did.

Yarun blinked feeling her lips part in surprise and suddenly, she felt numb. Numb to everything. Ilya didn't want her here? That she was causing that much trouble. Did she want to be here? She really didn't feel like being next to the both of them if they were going to talk about her like she wasn't in the room. She pulled the blanket over her head childishly. Hadn't she tried to help Ilya? Oh why... why was this making her feel sad? The cat was right. She really didn't want to be here but what was holding her back. There wasn't a collar any more to restrict her movements. She didn't feel like she was helping this triangle relationship that they had nor that she wanted to. Yet... what was there to do? Leave? Why was the thought of kissing him lingering in her mind and how it made her feel? She'd seen Onyx at his worst and also at his best. Well, so had he for her in that matter. She hadn't exactly been tractable nor cooperative but it's not like she'd acted without reason. "Why don't you guys go eat and then bring me back something? I kinda want to be alone right now." She said after just peeking her face out of the blanket before retreating once more. Had she done something wrong? She really had to think about that. And what the Hell had happened to Onyx earlier? Why had his eyes looked different to her? So much going on. So many questions. Strangely enough, she almost felt like she didn't want to lose this family since she'd had her last one taken from her. That... that was a strange notion for her.

 

[Johnthebeast]

ONYX



Onyx listen to Ilya words and then replied to her first comment. "I know you are a great healer and I am sure the day will come when I rely on your powers, and my life will be in your hands. I believe in your powers Ilya I want you to know that. Though today I was already in the healing pool so I didn't want to stress you out. There will be many times in the future I am sure you can heal me, and I promise to ask you to fix every little scratch I get as long as a magic healing pool isn't right next to me. It just doesn't make sense for me to ask you to use up your magic when you don't have to. I am fine now, so don't worry about it okay? Trust me, if I were in pain right now I would let you heal me rather than walk all the way down those stairs to get healed". Onyx told his kitten as he then began to scratch behind her ear. Honestly he wished he had the courage to tell her the truth right then and there, but he was to afraid of losing her. He knew she was a good healer and he didn't want her to feel inadequate as one either, he really did have faith in her healing abilities.

Once he said that Ilya told him the next thing about Yarun, which upset him a bit. "Ilya I need to tell you something. You and Yarun are all I have, my father, my younger brother, everyone... They are all dead. You two are all I have now, and I consider you both very precious. Me and Yarun have both lost so much... Please don't ever say something like that again it hurts me so much to hear that. Me and Yarun are getting along better now, so don't say such hurtful things like that. Hearing that from someone I love so much makes it hurt even more. I don't want to lose my family ever again." Onyx told Ilya. He knew it might upset her to let her know how he felt, but he didn't want to lie to her about it. He was already hiding so much from her, he didn't want to hide anything else.

Though he knew she might be upset he wanted to let her know he still loved her and wasn't made at her so he quickly pulled Ilya under the covered with him after finishing what he said. "Now I don't want to hear anymore about this, I know it has been a crazy emotional time for all of us but lets just have breakfast now" Onyx told Ilya. He then heard what Yarun had to say and put one around around her and gently rested both of his wives head on his chest. "Yarun I promise to give you some alone time, but first lets have some breakfast. Just to let me know your feed and healthy okay my love?" Onyx asked as he twirled his hand. Onyx knew at least one of his wives would say no to this. So he made sure to cast a spell that would ring a bell while he told them. He knew that everyone would feel better after a nice breakfast and a full stomach.

As soon as Onyx finished speaking Maids busted into the room carrying platters of food. He sat up with his wives and food trays where placed at their laps along with plates and glasses. The maids had multiple servings of everything just in case some people wanted the same thing. "I had them go all out because I don't know what kind of food you like so just pick out anything you two want" Onyx told his wives. Platters of pancakes, waffles, french toast, bagels, bread, all kinds of juices, water and milk and even fruits. lay on the platters before them. The maids waited with a smile to serve their King and Queens, excited to find out what their new Queens where like.



Ilya

Why am I so scared of losing you...

Ilya listened to Onyx as those twilight eyes of hers traced over his face. So those were his reasons. Why stress her when using the pool meant that no one was taxed. True and Ilya appreciated his concern over her. Yet, she was still worried about him. Just what had happened? She really had no idea. She could only guess. Both times that he'd been alone with Yarun, he'd lost control of himself either with his temper or whatever this most recent thing was, where he sounded like his breathing was compramised. So, it was natural to draw a conclusion since Yarun was the common denominator that she had to be the cause of it. Somehow, something she was doing was affecting their husband negatively and it worried Ilya. Worried her for him and for Yarun as well. Her eyes traced downward unsure of where to look or how to feel. His little cat could only nod lightly agreeing with his sense of logic, at least somewhat.

So, if Yarun was the problem and she didn't even want to be here, why keep her around? It seemed logical and even a little compassionate to Ilya. Let her go. She had tried to gently broach it with Onyx because he'd probably never take Yarun seriously if she'd asked. Hell, she'd already demanded to be released several times. It made sense. Let her go. They'd all be the happier for it. Onyx didn't seem to like any of her notion though. "But if she doesn't want to be here, it's not right to hold her. I really don't want you both to fight anymore. It hurts my heart." Her ears flicked back. "I worry about both of you." It was upsetting to know that he'd lost his family and apparently, so had Yarun. Ilya hadn't been through a loss like that. So she wasnt sure how to relate to them. Just sad and sympathetic but she really couldn't fully relate. She felt a little better that he considered them his family now. Lightly, her teeth caught her bottom lip. With a sigh, she looked between the two of them. "All right, I'm sorry that I suggested it but please, please try to stop fighting."

She squeaked getting tugged under the covers. It was a surprise. That was for sure. She smiled a bit at his mention of moving on to breakfast but why were they in bed? She wrapped an arm about his waist offering an apologetic smile to Yarun. A soft sigh left her. Maybe things would be better. She would hope so.

Oh he was warm. She liked being cuddled up to his side. That was until the maids busted in. Wait! She was naked! With a startled mew, she flew under the covers still hugging Onyx. How was she supposed to show her face with all of them here?

..when you're not even mine?​

Yarun

My heart has its reasons...

Yarun was quiet simply thinking. Why had his eyes looked different? Why had his smell shifted? There was something off with all this and she couldn't put her finger on it. That just made her a little curious about Onyx. He knew what was going on. That'd why he sent them away. Which meant that he was hiding something. Maybe he wasn't what he seemed. The wolf was keen to find out. Did that mean that she was interested in him? The thought was surprising. Perhaps... perhaps she truly was.

Of course, she wasn't sure what to think about Ilya. The cat was upset with her forcing her away from the bath and for not letting her go back down there. Then there was her and Onyx's fighting. It was no wonder that she asked Onyx to let her leave or was she just trying to help Yarun that way. She hadn't exactly been secretive about her desire to leave. So why did it squash her spirit down to hear that? Did she want to stay? She really wasn't sure any more. Why did she keep feeling a memory of Onyx's lips against her own? The feeling made a little flutter go through her chest. Her ears flicked at the thought. How curious. Of course, Onyx actually stood up for her with Ilya and that just made her more curious. What was she to him? Dog? His wife? His love? She really wasn't sure any more.

She blinked at them getting under the cover with her having to scoot over to make room. That gave up her warm spot that she's made. Sigh. A little shiver went through her. That was until she felt an arm go about her and pull her onto a familiar chest. She blinked stiffening a bit out of reaction before a soft sigh left her and she slowly relaxed against Onyx. She glanced to Ilya catching her smile and nodded once in acknowledgement. She still felt numb and strange.

That was until Onyx summoned breakfast and a ton of maids came bustling in. Suddenly, there was no Ilya in front of her but there was a lump in the blanket. A laugh welled up in her but she managed to hold it back glancing up to Onyx with a smirk. That was funny. She scooted up a bit holding the blanket across her breasts and rested her head on his shoulder. She looked around at the maids feeling a little uncomfortable at their eagerness but she supposed that was part of their job. So, she couldn't fault them that. She offered them a smile and nod. "Good morning." She said and looked over toward Onyx with a raised brow. "Breakfast in bed?" She asked before chuckling. Then she reached down and finding that impish urge, she got a piece of bacon and nipped it in half before offering him the other piece. This was different. Maybe fun too.

...which reason knows nothing of.​

ONYX and The Maids


Onyx listened to Ilya once again. At this point he couldn't blame her for thinking Yarun could leave. The more he thought about it, the more he realized that Ilya didn't see any form of love between them. Onyx decided it would be best to show her. He decided to prove to her that they could get along without fighting. "Okay Ilya, I promise to do my best not to fight with Yarun. Thank you for being so concerned about us, it means the world to me to have someone so loving by my side. I also want to apologize for worrying and upsetting you so much, I didn't mean to stress you out. I love you with all my heart and soul Ilya" Onyx told Ilya before kissing her on the lips with all his love. He wanted her to know that even if they had a little disagreement he still loved her with all his heart.

Soon after that he pulled his two wives to his chest and saw Ilya give Yarun a nice sweet smile. In his head he could only think of how lucky he was to have these two wonderful women as his wife. He felt like the gods had blessed him by giving him two soul mates. He needed them to, every ounce of their love and support in the future. As he held his new family in his arms, Onyx was happier than he had been in years. He felt warm and happy, and would do anything to protect the two woman who he loved more than anything else in the world.

When the maids finally came busting in Onyx saw one wife go under the covers, while the other just covered herself up. He couldn't help but chuckle at Ilya with Yarun, she really was the cutest kitty in the world. He made sure to take off the robe he was wearing and put it around Ilya making sure she was covered up. Then he brought her up from the covers so she could eat.

Though his heart was touched when he felt Yarun on his shoulder. He gave Yarun a warm smile and a peck on the lips as she rested her head on his shoulder. He wanted to show Ilya that things were different between them so as Ilya picked out her food, Onyx was more than happy to be lovey doves with Yarun. The maids where more than happy to reply to Yarun's greeting all together the maids shouted "Good morning your highness!". Onyx chuckled a bit, he was happy to see his servants so excited and open to his new queens. He expected nothing less, but he was happy to see it none the less. He then turned and replied to Yarun "Yes I like to have breakfast in bed sometimes, its nice to spoil yourself form time to time right?".

As Yarun took one of the pieces of bacon the maid who was holding the platter of breakfast meat said "Please take as much as you want Your Highness, and if there is anything else you want please let us know. It is our honor to serve the royal family Queen Yarun". To the maids it was an honor to serve the royal family. The got to stay in the famous Bella Palace, they were well protected, well paid and got to interact with the royal family on a regular basis. Their lives where great, and they wanted nothing more than to make their king and queens happy. They also had the honor of helping to raise the princes and princesses of the kingdom. Their job was to support and provide care and services for their beloved rulers, a job they took much pride in. Another maid came up to Ilya and said "Your Highness, what would you like to eat. Please tell me I will give you what ever you want. If the food we have prepared doesn't suite your fancy please let us know and we will have something more to your liking prepared. We are at your service always Queen Ilya."

Onyx couldn't help but smile as the maids pampered his wives. "I sent out a a royal decree yesterday announcing the names of the two Queens, so now your names are known all over the human and animal kingdoms" Onyx told them so they would know why everyone knew their names. Though shortly after Yarun feed him some bacon and he ate it happily "Mmmm, it taste much better after your lips have touched it darling, thank you" Onyx told Yarun. He then motioned for the woman to put the platter of breakfast meat onto the bed. He figured since they would most likely have a learning towards meat. He then got some pancakes and syrup for himself. He then looked to Ilya and said "Would you like to have some sausage" putting one end of the sausage in his mouth and bringing it close to Ilya's so they could enjoy the meat together.




Ilya

Why am I so scared of losing you...

Ilya knew that Onyx loved her. Not only that she felt it with everything that she had. It's why she wasn't worried about the future only felt strong enough to face what challenges lay ahead of them. She really wasn't sure what to think about the relationship between Onyx and Yarun but she did worry about them both. They were a part of her family now, however strange a little family that it may be. So, she had every right to be worried about them even to the point of asking if this was truly going to work out. If they both made an effort, perhaps it would. She'd have to wait and see. She knew one thing though and that was how she felt about Onyx. That wouldn't change.

Then the maids came in and she about died of mortification right there. It had been hard enough for her to get used to having Onyx and Yarun look at her naked. Let alone a gaggle of women. Diving under the covers, she'd sought sanctuary from all those sets of eyes. Her ears flicked back as she hugged Onyx's waist hoping that they'd just leave the food and go away. That didn't seem to be the case though, which made her sigh worriedly. She really didn't want to be flaunting her body. Onyx shifted and covered her with his robe, which made her blink and feel a bit better. She slipped her arms through it and drew it about her shoulders before hesitatingly following his direction to come back up from under the blankets to see what was going on. The eyes all about them felt like a lot of pressure to take. Her ears flicked back along her hair showing her uncertainty and she timidly stayed close to Onyx unsure about eating really with that many people watching their every move. Their loud greeting to Yarun made her wince and sigh softly.

One of the maids came up to her and she wasn't sure how to react but her eyes did meet the other woman's shyly. "Oh... thank you. I'm not... too sure at the moment," she said a little hesitantly not trying to be rude. Maybe it would be rude if she didn't eat anything that they brought. Oh this shouldn't be that difficult. Her ears pricked to hear Onyx say that he'd told everyone who they were. Oh, that was a rather daunting thought but she supposed not a bad idea. It would send a feeling of unity to their people. Maybe bring them closer to acceptance. She took a deep breath trying to find a bit of her confidence as she eyed Yarun feeding Onyx, which was a little too brazen for her. The next thing that she knew he was offering her a bit of sausage from his mouth. The idea made her blush. "I... I can't eat that like that..," she said softly looking down. That'd be embarassing since they weren't alone. Yet, the sausage did make her nose twitch. The scent of it teasing her and making her mouth water.

..when you're not even mine?​

Yarun

My heart has its reasons...

Yarun was actually quite pleased to have a little kiss from Onyx, which made her wonder what the heck that she was thinking. Sigh, maybe she did like him. Her body certainly did and that was an uncomfortable feeling to not have herself 100% on-board with this. It didn't feel fair to her or Onyx for that matter. Her ears flicked back feeling a little of regret pass through her that she'd let things go as far as she did down there in the bath. A soft sigh left her. What was she to do about it now though? Talk about sending mixed signals! Another sigh left her and she contented herself with greeting the maids since that seemed to be the friendliest thing to do. She was used to others working under her as part of her pack. So, she could understand the maid's role. Their greeting in return made her sensitive ears flick before a bit of a smirk worked over her mouth. "Well... you're all certainly enthusiastic this morning. Hah, I'm not a morning person. Take it down a notch and relax, ladies." Yarun said with a little tilt of her head before she eyed Onyx asking him about having breakfast in bed. She had to chuckle softly at his answer. "I think I rather like this laid back option that you've got. I had feared some stuffy, formal affair."

After she'd plucked that piece of bacon for herself, she'd just bitten into it when the maid holding it spoke to her. Those ears of hers flicked. How... did she know her name? Awkward moment here. She smiled a bit and chewed her bacon thoughtfully before offering it to Onyx trying to tease him with feeding him. At least, Onyx cleared up the mystery of how the maids knew their names and she nodded. "Oh, look. I'm famous overnight." She chuckled at the thought and wiggled that piece of bacon temptingly in front of Onyx's lips smiling when he took it and his comment. It filled her with a bit of pride that he'd accepted her little offering. Then she saw him offer some sausage to Ilya, who was too embarrassed to accept it. "C'mon Ilya. You might like it." She teased lightly and while Onyx was busy with the cat, she pilfered some of his pancakes even though there was more available. It was just more fun to mess with him and take some off his plate while he was busy. The cat looked hesitant about taking the sausage still and Yarun glanced at the maids. Must be because of them. "You're rather shy, aren't you?" She said curiously.

Those golden eyes of hers traced to the maids. "Ladies, why don't you introduce yourselves since you already know who we are. I rather like knowing those around me personally." The wolf was curious really of the maids and well, perhaps knowing who they were instead of strangers would help Ilya feel a little more comfortable too. "That's common courtesy in this kingdom, isn't it? Greeting each other and exchanging names." She lifted a hand and motioned to the maid closest to them. "How about you?"

"I'm Anna, your highness." The redhead said bobbing into a small curtsy with a smile on her freckled face.

"And you?" Yarun asked the next.

"Brenna," another redhead said looking a little similar to Anna. "I'm Anna's older sister. Pleased I am to be making both of your acquaintances."

Another maid chimed in, she was a pretty blonde with green eyes, who eyed Onyx a bit longingly. "I'm Lyla."

Yarun nodded to her a little curious over her attention to Onyx. Perhaps she was just more used to listening to him. That was understandable but something in the back of her mind said that wasn't the case here. She let it go for now. "And you?"

A brunette stepped forward and curtsied. "I'm Diane. Congratulations on your wedding the king, your highnesses." She smiled sweetly at them all looking hopeful for the future.

...which reason knows nothing of.​

ONYX

Onyx chuckled at Yaruns comment. "Oh well we will have to deal with enough formal affairs in the future, I like to keep my private life nice and laid back when I can" He replied. The maid who was talking to Ilya smiled happily at Ilya's response and said to her "Of course your Highness just let me know when ever your ready". Shortly after that Onyx smiled as Ilya confessed she couldn't eat like, then couldn't help but laugh when Yarun teased Ilya even more. He then bit the sausage in half swallowing his part of it before saying "Now now Yarun, be nice to Ilya. I know she is super cute when she gets embarrassed but I don't want her to panic".

Onyx then handed Ilya the other half the sausage. "Here you go sweet heart, please have this. Our children are growing inside you now, so you need to eat for more than just yourself" Onyx said to Ilya before kissing her deeply once again. He then released her lips and smiled back at her. "I know this is a big change for you Ilya, but if you need any help or guidance I am here for you lover" Onyx let his beloved kitty know. He knew she was going to make a great caring Queen who would help spread love, and wisdom to every part of their empire. Though just like he would need her support he wanted to give her his support. He held onto her hand looking deep into Ilya's beautiful midnight eyes.

He then heard Yarun make the comment about being famous and turned to her to say "Well yes you are, that's what happens when you become the Queen of the largest empire in the world". He then saw some syrup from his pancakes on Yaruns chin and said "Aren't you a sneaky Wolf huh?" before licking some of the syrup off of her chin. "MMmmmm I might have to eat more than just syrup off you sometime" Onyx said playfully. He then gave her a wink leaving his plate open for her. He enjoyed her taking food from his plate, it was fun to play games with her like that.

As Yarun then began to talk to the maids Onyx began to help Ilya pick out some food. Yarun's curiosity was well justified. It was no secret among the maids that Lyla was infatuated with Onyx. She always made sure to be part of the crew that cleaned him, and often threw herself at him. Onyx didn't mind it much either, well that was until he got his two wives. Now that he was married he didn't really look to have relations outside of his two wives. Though Lyla was still having trouble getting over her king and accepting that he no longer had any interest in her. Just yesterday while Onyx was being washed she had attempted to mount him, and much to her dismay Onyx had rejected her. Onyx was straight forward with her to letting Lyla know that his body was now belonged to his new wives. Though seeing Onyx being so sweet and loving toward Ilya and Yarun only made her want him more. She couldn't help but look at him longingly, wishing she was in Ilya or Yaruns shoes being pampered by her king once again.

It didn't take long for the maid to make a daring move, she was use to be able to throw herself at her king. Though of course she had never tried it in front of a wolf and a cat who had already shown to be protective of their mate. Right after Diane finished her introduction Lyla climbed onto the bed with the pitcher of orange juice. Onyx's lower body was under the covers, but using the bumps on the covered she found her way between his legs she then pored him a glass of orange juice, looked up into his eyes with a flushed face and said "Her you go my lord, I pored you a glass of your favorite breakfast drink". The maid was now on her knee's looking into Onyx's eyes.

Onyx could only cringe at her action, and lean back away from her. The only maids gasped, they couldn't believe she had just crawled into bed with Onyx and his wives. Onyx had made it clear to any of the maids he had relations with in the past that he was no longer interested. In the past, he had also always made them drink potions after having sex so they would not get pregnant with his child. He didn't want to have any other children then besides with his wives, and as of right now they only children he had were currently growing inside his wives. Onyx was careful and straight forward he didn't want any confusion. Though clearly Lyla was more thick headed than he had thought.



Ilya

Why am I so scared of losing you...

"I... I won't panic," she said a little indignantly and yet, her eyes flicked back toward all their company at the moment not feeling that confident in the validity of that statement. Her ears flicked back once more at being offered the sausage once more but she took it nibbling at it delicately. Sure, she knew that she was eating for more than herself now. Why didn't she feel hungry for more than herself? She nodded lightly at Onyx's words. "Just not used to so many people," she whispered softly nibbling once more at the sausage and yet, she did feel better holding his hand. Even kissing him made this seem a little more tolerable.

She blinked watching Onyx eye Yarun at having filched some food off his plate, when there was food all around them. That didn't make sense. Why? She looked a little confused over at the wolf trying to figure out her angle as Onyx teased Yarun about it and quite literally licked some syrup off her chin. That just made her blush. What? Eat more than syrup off her? What the heck was he talking about? Eating off her? What? She mewed softly and glanced over the food once more taking a pancake and curiously wrapping a bit of sausage in it before nibbling on that. It made her feel like she'd at least, accomplished something.

Her ears had pricked as Onyx offered to help her find some food that she liked and her attention focused on him until one of the maids, Lyla, crawled onto the bed with them. "Um..." Her ears laid back against her hair. Was that a normal thing? Ilya cringed a bit and sunk back into the covers feeling uncomfortable to have another body in the bed especially one that she wasn't familiar with at all. She was serving him in bed... like that? What the heck was going on? That was just as mystifying as there being so many people in the room already. "Onyx?" She said his name softly with a tone of question in her voice but he seemed a little put out by this maid as well. That was until Yarun decided to react. Ilya stared at her audacity before a cute, little laugh welled up in her, the sound mixed with a purr. "You're incorrigible," she told her until the wolf offered her a sly wink.

..when you're not even mine?​

Yarun

My heart has its reasons...

"Queen of the largest empire in the world, huh? That does have a nice ring to it," Yarun said and also thought that it was a daunting as Hell task as well. That was a lot of responsibility and work. She wondered if she and Ilya were up to the task or would they have anything really to do other than keeping Onyx company and popping out babies. She supposed that she'd have to see with that one. She contented herself with stealing pancakes off his plate just to make him wonder with a bit of a smirk but he managed to catch her red-handed with some syrup on her face. When he went to lick it off and teased her, a rather fetching blush passed over her pretty features. "Heh you're a tease, Onyx. Breakfast tastes better pilfered from you." She said with a laugh trying not to picture too much the suggestion of Onyx eating food off of her. Just how would that go anyway? No.. don't think about that now.

She focused her attention on meeting the maids and smiled as they each gave their names. "Very nice to meet you all," she said with a laugh. "I look forward to working with you." She'd just snagged another piece of pancake off of Onyx's plate just for fun and had it halfway to her mouth when Lyla made her move. Yarun stared a moment watching the woman make a rather obvious show of offering herself to their husband under the guise of offering him a drink. That wasn't quite that subtle at all. She chewed thoughtfully on her pancake waiting for either Onyx or Ilya to break the situation. When neither of them did, Yarun set down her fork with a little sigh figuring that she needed to take matters into her own hands. This was a boundary that just couldn't be crossed. Although, why not have some fun with it? A sly smirk worked across her mouth. Why, yes, think that she would have some fun with it.

Yarun shifted away from Onyx slightly moving his arm away from her that way, she could move. She got to her knees in one fluid, graceful motion and the blanket that had been covering her just slithered down her curvy form to pool on the bed leaving her gloriously naked. The wolf knew that she looked good from her smooth skin to the hourglass figure that others coveted so much and she didn't have any qualm about showing any of these maids just what she looked like. Covering up had been for their modesty, not her own. A sweet smile crossed her lips as she looked toward Lyla. The wolf was certain that if there was a judging between the two of them on who was the sexier, she'd win hands down. Hadn't Onyx picked her after all to be his wife? "Aren't you just the sweetest thing? Bless your heart, darling." Yarun drawled and reached out for that glass of juice that the maid had poured for her husband. Check it, her husband. Her eyes gave a quick glance to Ilya. "Scoot back for a moment, dear," she whispered to the cat, who did as she asked with a little giggle.

Plucking the glass from Lyla, Yarun smirked a bit to see the maid staring a bit dumbfounded. "I'll just take that. Thank you," she said with a rather sickeningly sweet smile. With an easy motion, she moved to straddle Onyx's hips right in front of Lyla making her position as alpha pretty obvious. "I got it and him from here. Why don't you take the day off and enjoy a shower, a cold one?" She said with a glance over her shoulder. There was a dangerous flash in her eyes and the smile that she flashed the girl was slightly feral. Yarun leaned down with one hand on Onyx's shoulder and kissed Onyx slowly and teasingly right there giving the girl time to leave. "Here you go, sweetheart." Of course, that made her breasts hang close to his chest and presented that sweet ass of hers pretty close to Lyla. She offered him the glass with a rather mischievious glint in her eyes. Lyla must have been dumbfounded because when Yarun looked back, she was lingering. Another feral smirk and her tail trailed along the maid's cheek under her chin and then lightly batted her face. "You must not have heard me. Let me make it plain for you. Git!" Lyla blinked and scurried from the room as quick as she could blushing the whole way. Yarun blinked hearing Ilya laughing at her and her comment. "What? I didn't do nothing wrong. Someone had to remind her that he's taken." Her tail flicked behind her and she sat back into a crouch taking a sip of that juice herself. "Mmmm not bad." Then the other three maids burst out laughing.

...which reason knows nothing of.​

ONYX


Onyx smiled at Yarun's comment about Queen "Well yes, I think it does to. You know one of the reasons I choose you as my wife is because you were already a leader. I think you will make a great Queen" Onyx replied. It wasn't long before Yarun took another pancake from him, which made Onyx smile once again. He chuckled at Yarun's comment about taking his food and said "Well I am now sharing everything with you, so I guess I will let you win this time" Onyx told his wife before licking the taste of pancakes off her lips one more time. Then he let Yarun go back to talking with the maids again.

He then turned to Ilya who had confessed her not being comfortable "I am sorry Ilya, if it bothers you I can ask them to leave" Onyx told Ilya. He then wrapped his arms around Ilya and gave her a big kiss. "With such a big palace we need to have lots of maids to help take care of it. Though if your not comfortable with so many people around you all the time I will make sure they do not stay around you." Onyx said then he had a very good idea. "Do you have any friends from back in your tribe that you think would like to be a maid? If so I can assign you a personal maid, who can be like a friend to you" Onyx said to Ilya. Then Lyla got up onto the bed and he heard his kitten say his name. Honestly Onyx didn't know how to respond to this, he was actually kind of embarrassed of how rude his maid was being. To him it shown poorly on himself as a king, to have such a brazen maid who would make them so uncomfortable.

Luckily it seemed like Yarun didn't take to kindly to it either. Though what she would do would only make onyx smile. Yarun got right up on him and showed the maid who he belong to now. Onyx himself was an alpha just like Yarun. So he understood exactly what she was doing. It only made him smile and happy, though when she leaned over and he felt her breast on him, Onyx could help but get a little excited. He was sure Yarun felt it to.
The whole time Onyx could only keep a bright smile on his face, he was happy to see that his wife wanted to defend him. When she told the maid to git he couldn't help but chuckle. Then when she ask what she did he laughed with the rest of the maids. "Yarun you really are a hoot, thank you for making breakfast special" he told Yarun after he stopped laughing.

He then looked to the maids and said "Thank you all for coming, but I think we will enjoy the rest of breakfast with just the three of us, please leave the platters on the bed and night stand. I will call you in to clean up when we are ready." He told the maids. The maids bowed and left the platters. Onyx held onto Yarun not letting her off his lap. He wanted to enjoy the closeness with Yarun while he could. Diane come up and pulled Lyla off the bed, then dragged her out of the room. She then began to lecture her out in the hallway about manners. The other maids left shutting the bedroom door behind them. You could still hear the other maids lecturing Lyla as they made their way down the hall.


Onyx then turned to Ilya still holding Yarun on his lap and said "Hopefully that makes it easier for you to eat sweet heart. Now please have as much as you want". He then turned to Yarun and gave her a deep passionate kiss wrapping his arms around her and hugging her tightly. Once he was done kissing her, Onyx looked into her eyes as he held her and said "It means a lot to me that you did that, honestly that warmed my heart how you defended me like I was your territory. Honestly I won't lie, in the past I have had sex with Lyla and couple other maids, but I made sure they never got pregnant. I also made sure to be straight forward and let them know that I belong only to my two wives now. In the past I was a playboy, but now I want to only belong to you two. You both are the only women who I want to have physical contact with, even if I do live out the full 400 hundred years of my life I only want.... You... two.." Onyx froze after realizing what he just said. He got lost in the moment and let something slip. He quickly shock off his reaction and gave Yarun back a smile hoping she would see it as just an expression.

 

[Johnthebeast]

Ilya

Why am I so scared of losing you...

Ilya was quite happy to be inside Onyx's arms. She had thought that it might seem weird yesterday but it really wasn't. There was really something comforting in being held close to him. Probably because she knew what she felt for him. It was a sweet feeling of affection within her and how her heart fluttered in her chest when he drew near to her or paid her attention. Funny how she'd never thought those things would be of importance to her before but they more like added to her life. He was trying to be considerate of her feelings. Her eyes traced down unsure for a moment. "I guess I need to get used to it. I'll try my best, my King." She said softly but her face still showed that she was a little uncertain still. At his question about inviting one of her friends to be a maid, she looked down a little sadly. "Oh thank you but I don't think I know of anyone that would be good." She said quietly. The truth that she actually had been quite a bit of a social recluse and thus had no friends to speak of was something that she really didn't want to add. Sure, she had her family, of course, but Ilya was an only child, which was very strange for the animal kingdom. Because of this, it made trying to work out a relationship with Onyx and even Yarun a bit interesting. She was so worried that she'd do or say something wrong. Then they'd judge her as unfit to be with them. She worried a little bit about that even though her heart told her that Onyx would never do that. Yarun... she wasn't sure what to think of the wolf.

At least, those were her thoughts until Lyla had joined them on the bed making her move at showing that she was available for her king. Ilya had no idea what to think and was bewildered by her actions almost as much as Onyx seemed to be. Yarun seemed to have no issue with getting up naked in front of everyone. Ilya blushed and averted her eyes from her form but watched her out of her peripheral vision until she had to scoot back for the wolf to climb onto Onyx. Yarun had successfully put herself between Lyla and Onyx that way and the maid seemed stunned by the move. Although, it was funny how Yarun asserted herself and took charge of the situation. Even Ilya had to giggle when she'd asked what she'd done. For a moment, she forgot that Yarun was naked in front of her. She really was incorrigible and Ilya couldn't believe her audacity to pull off a stunt like that. Well, it had been a bold move on Lyla's part. So maybe it required an equally brazen response.

She was relieved when Onyx dismissed the maids and Lyla was gone. It was much more comfortable for her with it just being the three of them. "It is easier this way. That was thoughtful of you, my King. Thank you!" She said with a sweet smile for him and did make another pancake and sausage roll-up, which she nibbled on delicately. Her pretty doll-like face looked serene and happy in that moment beside the rest of her new family. She eyed Onyx being cuddly with Yarun and smiled a bit secretively enjoying the fact that they did indeed seem to be getting along. Still, she did worry that Yarun might do something to upset Onyx still. Since she didn't know what the trigger was, perhaps she would just wait and see as she enjoyed this breakfast. This sausage was really good and she was so enamored with it that she only heard bits and pieces of their conversations, which was fine. A little privacy wasn't bad either. "I wonder if that was a wise way to handle that maid, Yarun. You may have made an enemy." She said a little worriedly.

..when you're not even mine?​

Yarun

My heart has its reasons...

"A hoot? What? I'm prettier anyway" And modest too apparently. Her ears flicked atop her scarlet-adorned head playing off the incident before she grinned. "Did you enjoy the show?" She teased lightly before his hands found their way to hold her captive on his lap. Well, she had put herself here and she couldn't quite say that it was a bad place to be. Being close to him did make her overly warm and intrigued by him. A part of her thrilled at being held closer to his body and after a moment, she leaned a bit into him watching his expression and studying his eyes. Would she a glimpse of orange? She wondered. Or had that been her imagination... couldn't be. She was sharper than that. Oh... oh... he kissed her and that made a low growl of approval come from her. That made the whole act with Lyla well worth the effort that it'd taken and she tilted her head to the side deepening the kiss eagerly. Being close to him, she was affected by his closeness and her body's wild attraction to him. He pulled back all too soon though leaving her stealing another kiss and sucking on his bottom lip before releasing him with a little pop. Her eyes were still closed savoring their kiss. She heard his words and a rather smug smile crossed her face. "Easiest victory ever," she said. "But very satisfying."

She heard his mention about his involvement with Lyla and that he'd taken care not to father any bastards. That was responsible of him. She was about to comment on it when he continued. He was a playboy? Well, Hell, he seemed used to getting what he wanted. Women included. So, she could see that. Although, there was something about his last bit there that made her tilt her head to the side studying his face for a moment. 400 years? What was he talking about. A rather lopsided grin crossed her face. "Well, I doubt either of us will make it that long but I know that I'll give it my best shot." She promised quietly letting it roll off nonchalantly but she sure was curious if that had been meant literally or figuratively. Was that a clue as to why his eyes had changed color? That sheepish grin of his made her wonder but she didn't pry.

Ilya's comment made Yarun raise a brow. "An enemy? Ah Hell, I don't need any of those but I suppose that I can handle a maid." Her eyes traced to Onyx's face once more as if drawn by a magic. "How much did you sleep with Lyla? I'm just trying to gauge how much of a hold on you that she thinks that she has and how I'll need to keep an eye out for sabotage. The saying is true, 'Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned' and that is Lyla now. Now I may have a problem if there's a gaggle of maids. Do they make a spray or something to keep maids away or make you smell unattractive to them but irresistible to us?" She asked with a grin as she tilted her head to the side still wondering about those eyes of his. "So, I may as well make myself useful while I'm here." She grabbed a strip of bacon and put it between her lips holding it close to him temptingly.

...which reason knows nothing of.​

ONYX


As onyx held Ilya he couldn't help but smile and feel warm inside. If Yarun was spice, than Ilya would have to sugar to him. She was sweet, and it didn't take much for him to become addicted to that sweet taste. He heard her reply and nodded. "I understand sweet heart, then I guess me and Yarun will just have to be your best friends right?" Onyx replied. Onyx had read that Ilya was a girl who mainly kept to herself. He didn't know the full extent of it, though he planned on showing her the library once they were done with dinner. He wanted to give Yarun some alone time, and he thought maybe Ilya would enjoy the massive Library in the Bella Palace.

After the daring move by Lyla Yarun had replaced Ilya in his arms. She really was like spice, she could burn another and light a fire under Onyx at the same time. After that he heard Ilya's thanks about making the maids leave. He turned to her and smiled saying "Your welcome my love, you know I am always trying to do what is best for you". Onyx chuckled at Yarun's first couple comments and said "Well I would have to agree with you. I believe that you and Ilya are the two most beautiful women in the entire world. There is no one more beautiful than you two, and yes I did enjoy the show".

Onyx laughed again at Yarun's comment about an easy victory, and smiled happily afterwords. It seemed as if Ilya didn't catch his comment about 400 hundred years, though Yarun tilted his head. He decided it would be best to just give her comment about the 400 hundred years thing a chuckle. He was happy she didn't look to far into it, well at least that's what he thought. It wouldn't take long for him to find out that Yarun's instincts where even sharper than her fangs. He then pitched in his two cents about the maid "I wouldn't worry about it, it seemed she was a bit confused, I tried to be straight forward I think she might have needed a push from Yarun. Hopefully she understands now".

Onyx then gulped at the question about how many times him and Lyla have had sex. Honestly he didn't know, he had lost count a long time ago. She threw herself at him when ever she had a chance. Onyx was a very sexual person, and Lyla was a pretty woman. Then as she said the thing about hell he just nodded with a plain face. Honestly he was more worried about Yarun and Ilya's scorn more than anything else. So he just looked at Yarun and gave a nervous laugh before saying "Well who keeps count of that kind of thing anyways? Well she is not my wife, I maid it clear to. The fact is, a maid has no place to step up to the ruler or the house, let only the ruler of her kingdom. The fact you two have authority over everyone in the human and animal kingdom now. You both are my Queens, and no one has the right to talk back to you".

He then smiled as Yarun made her next motion. As the bacon hovered close to his mouth he couldn't help but take a bit. Once he finished he gave Yarun a deep kiss. As his tongue moved around inside her mouth, Onyx gripped her firm butt with one hand and pressed his crotch up against hers. As he pressed himself against her, Yarun would surely be able to feel his erect cock. He other arm was wrapped around her back, and he pressed her plump breast up against his chest. He soft large breast felt comfortable against his hard muscular chest. He gently broke the kiss looked into Yarun's eyes and said "You really know how to light a fire under me baby, and it seems like you want some more to" Onyx said as he leaned back laying down with Yarun on top of him "Why don't you take a turn on top this time, lets see how well you can ride me baby". Honestly Onyx's favorite postion was cowgirl. He loved to watch a woman's body bounce up and down on top of him. He would be able to admire every bit of her curves while she did so, and get a nice view of his manhood inside her as well as her plump bouncing breast.





Yarun & Ilya

Yarun wasn't so sure with Onyx's answer to her question about how many times that he and Lyla had shared a bed. His rather dismissive attitude of the maid only left Yarun feeling suspicious of the girl not Onyx actually. "Oh I don't know. I've heard that sex leaves connections between two bodies that aren't easily severed. I can certainly testify to that feeling." She admitted off-hand even if she was admitting the tie that her body felt to Onyx's. How it recognized him on a level that she couldn't even mentally touch. "I'm going to keep an eye on her. No touching you since you told her no and I told her Hell no." She nodded her head as if that were the most natural response in the world. They were married, weren't they?

The wolf was curious and offered him a bite of bacon. Teasing him a bit with it. She couldn't help it. That was just part of her nature really. Of course, he wasn't easily cowed by her and rose to met her challenges with his own. Something that spoke to the warrior within her. His kiss surprised her and for a moment, she hesitated as the surprise wore off before a little smirk worked across her face and she tilted her head lightly returning that kiss. Maybe even a little lazily on her part. Why? She had all the time in the world. When he pulled her closer pressing her breasts to his chest and his hand on her rump, well, that just made her sink into a warmth of desire and those golden eyes of hers darkened some with want. His cock was hard again and that had to be a result of her showing up Lyla. Well, she'd started this fire and damn, if she didn't want to burn along with him. She smirked. "Heh, didn't we just do this? It seems kinda familiar to me..." She teased him lightly and pushed herself up into a kneeling position looking down at his face as one of her hands wandered over one breast kneading it and playing with the nipple as her other hand tapped a finger against her lips. "Hmmmm tempting..."

Yet, there was the pain that she'd caused him earlier that gave her pause. Her body wanted him. Oh did it ever! But her heart... it was still very muddled with emotions and Yarun couldn't see making him feel like she was using him again. How to salvage this situation though? There's when her eyes happened upon a cute, little cat, who was watching them both curiously and blushing furiously. Yarun's grin became cheshire and she reached over plucking Ilya up off the bed. The girl was as light as she looked. The cat looked startled at being picked up like this but Yarun didn't mind. "Hey. Lookie. A kitty!" Yarun smirked and scooted back onto Onyx's thighs before plunking a very surprised-looking Ilya down on Onyx.

"What are you doing?" Ilya asked worriedly and blushed pretty hard as she found that Yarun's breasts were brushing her back. "Um... um... this... this is a lot to take in..."

"Is it now?" Yarun asked. "You looked lonely over there watching our husband play with me." One of her arms was wrapped about Ilya's shoulders holding her against her own chest and the other was wrapped about her waist. The hand on her belly wandered low to the cat's startled little mew at just where that hand was heading. Her hips squirmed some trying to avoid that contact. Yarun had never really been attracted to females but Ilya was adorable. Who could really resist her? "Shhh, let's see what we have here." Her fingers were light to trace along Ilya's swollen pussy lips finding them slick and wanting. "Oh my, my, my... someone was feeling left out."

"I... I... no..." Ilya protested closing her eyes tight.

"Are you sure? You being this wet kinda tells a different story. Don't you want him?" Yarun asked as her fingers played lightly along her soft folds and dipped into her warm opening getting a moan from the kitty. Ilya could only nod in response blushing hard. "I think that you do and badly." She dipped a finger inside of Ilya and the cat girl let out a cute mew of surprise before her thumb from that little bundle of nerves that was her clit. Her fingertip moved in a lazy circle about that nub making the girl's legs shake. "You should show him that you want him?"

"I can't!" Ilya protested feeling embarrassed.

"Sure, you can." Yarun smiled and pushed Ilya down onto Onyx's erection getting a moan from the cat. The wolf could feel Ilya's hips move anxiously in want against that arousal of his. "Hmmm that's good but I don't think you've told him quite well enough that you want him." That hand up by Ilya's shoulders wandered down to fondle one of her breasts lightly teasing her nipple with just a light brush of her finger. Yarun teased and leaned closer to her back and kissed along her neck.

Ilya blushed feeling warm and wanton all over yet embarrassed at being between the two of them. A soft moan of desire left her. How had this happened? Well, she was rather happy with taking Yarun's place. She bit her bottom lip lightly before speaking. "I want you." She told him in a soft whisper. Her voice then went a bit husky and low. "I.... I crave you, my King." Oh, she could hear Yarun chuckling behind her but damn if she wasn't so turned on that she wanted to be touched and pleasured by either of them.


ONYX


Onyx smiled at Yarun's response and said "Well honestly you and Ilya are the first I have felt that connection with. Well truthfully unless it was you two I have left love out of the equation. You and Ilya are the only women I have opened my heart to. Though I am happy to hear you feel the same connection to you that I do". Onyx wasn't lying he really did only open himself up to Yarun and Ilya. In a matter of fact, in the past sex was just for sex. The first time he actually made love to someone was with Ilya just last night. He knew that Ilya felt the connection, though he had been worried that Yarun didn't. Now he knew she felt it which put a bright warm smile on his face. He couldn't help but laugh as she commented about telling the maid Hell No. "Well Then As the Queen you will have to show her that you in in charge now. You stand above all now, don't ever forget that my Queen" He told her.

The bacon always tasted better coming from one of his wives mouths. Though once he got frisky Yarun questioned him about going again and replied with "Sorry love, I have a huge sex drive, I hope I am not to hard for you to satisfy". He was teasing about being able to satisfy him, though he knew she could, she already had twice, once without even trying. Though as she teased him with her body he couldn't help but lick his lips. He was very excited to get moving along. Onyx couldn't wait to be inside his wife's tight hot pussy once again. "Oh yes you really are tempting me to attack you" He replied. He wasn't joking, it Yarun made him wait a little while longer while continuing to tease him he wouldn't be able to help himself but attack. Though what she did next, was a happy surprise.

Honestly Onyx dreamed about having a 3 way with his two wives. Though he didn't want to force it them. He already had the two most beautiful women in the world, maybe was to much like a dragon after all. Dragon's were know to be notorious collectors. Hell his family took the time to collect every legendary item they could, and kept it in a vault in the secret dragon chamber. A collection he inherited, and took pride in. Now here Onyx was collecting the two most beautiful women. As a child he enjoyed collecting coins of all the different currency in the world. Though unlike his previous collections he thought of Yarun and Ilya as priceless. He would gladly give away everything if it was for them.

When Ilya was place on his lap and Yarun then began to tease and play with her Onyx couldn't help but let his mouth hang open. As his mouth hung open a huge smile came across his face. It was almost cartoony, he eyes starred in awe. This wasn't his first threesome but god a threesome with the two most beautiful women in the world, that was something special. Not to mention these two women where his wives. He could help but think to himself God it pays to be king!. He watched licking his lips as Yarun fingers and pleasured. Oh what sweet words were coming of there mouths. He eyes went back and forth between them. It was almost like he didn't know which one to do first. Usually calm and composed, even Onyx felt overwhelmed a bit in this situation.

Ilya was acting to cute, and Yarun was teasing her more. Hell if she wasn't teasing her, he might have. After watching Yarun tease the adorable kitten he could help but think maybe he should tease her more to get all those cute expressions he was savoring. He was surprised when she began moan and get even wetting from Yarun's fingers. She didn't seem to even try to resist her. He heard that Ilya's kin can become insatiable when they are in heat, though he knew she wasn't currently in heat. Maybe somewhere inside Ilya was just a little bi, and it seemed that Yarun was enjoying herself as well. Oh those thoughts would lead him to wanting them both at the same time all the time. Hell he wouldn't mind if they became lovers to. he felt if they all loved each other it would only make the connection they all shared even stronger. Though he knew better then to push it, for now he would enjoy the moment at hand.

He then felt Ilya soaking wet pussy on his cock with made him let out a moan along with his kitty. Then he felt grinding and eventually his and Ilya's eyes met. Once again he midnight eyes mesmerized him. He then heard her say it, say that she craved him just as he did her. Onyx smiled sat up and gave Ilya a deep loving kiss. After their lips parted he said "I crave you to Ilya". He then took his member and positioned the head onto her pussy before pushing it inside her moaning loud. Onyx laid back down holding onto Ilya hips as he looked up at his wives. He made sure to keep Ilya just far enough up so that he could thrust into her. He decided it would be fun to just play with Ilya. Have him thrusting up inside her while Yarun plays with her body. The wolf seemed to be enjoying it thus far, and honestly it was something he wanted to encourage her to do. So he continued to thrust upwards into Ilya as he watched Yarun play with her. "Oh Yeah Ilya you feel so good baby!! And Yarun your keep it up I think Ilya is enjoying your touch!" He moaned out.




Yarun & Ilya

Yarun was curious of his answer. There was that love notion again and that was something that she really wasn't sure about. Her ears pricked alertly on her head. He'd only brought love into the equation for them? Why did that sentiment make her chest feel tight? She really wasn't certain what to think still. It was too confusing and elusive to nail down. So, she talked about Lyla instead, whose name was awfully close to Ilya now that she thought about it. How annoying. "Hah, show her that I'm in charge? I suppose." She lifted her arms over her head arching her back and stretching lazily. Of course, that just put her rather plump breasts in a rather flirty push against his chest since she was so close to him. The feeling sent a little shiver down her spine.

Yarun was amused by his desire and even aroused herself but still things still felt too shaky. Too uncertain and oddly enough, she didn't want to hurt him again. So plan B was to sub in a certain little kitty, who seemed surprised but not all that adverse to the idea. Her hands were busy with a purpose of teasing the cat into acceptance as she kissed along the girl's neck. Those eyes of hers flicked toward Onyx warmly wondering just what his reaction to this turn of events might be. His rather surprised and pleased expression pleased Yarun and summoned that Cheshire grin to her face once more as her lips were still busy making Ilya moan.

Ilya did let out a soft sound more like a kittenish yowl than anything else. "Onyx... Yarun..." She swallowed at the feelings working over her body leaving her in a lazy haze of heat. This didn't feel fair being in between the two of them and yet, it felt good. Oh... it felt good. Those hips of hers squirmed against his erection and the presence of Yarun's fingers on her clit. She felt embarrassed. She felt overwhelmed but... she wanted him. Oh stars above, how she wanted him. She gasped in surprise when he sat up closer to her. Those eyes of hers were wide and wondering but he'd kissed her. She took a deep breath through her nose enjoying his scent before desire got ahead of her. Those arms of hers slipped about his neck and her head tilted to the side returning that kiss as she leaned her body against Onyx's chest needing that skin contact. That exchange of heat.

A small whine left her lips when he'd broken the kiss since she felt like she needed more. Yet, his words made her blush and look down before kissing him sweetly once more. A gasp left her when he held her up and pushed inside her just like she wanted him to. Those hips of hers wriggled squirming to accommodate him once more. "Mmmmmm Onyx..." Those dark eyes of hers looked to him whining a little when he laid back down holding her hips so that he could move within her. Oh stars... She closed her eyes and moved her hips over his. That hot, warm sheath of hers slid over his cock making her shiver and want more. How they fit together now. Ilya almost couldn't believe it but she was thankful for it as well.

Yarun chuckled lightly in the kitty's ear making it flick. "Well, isn't this fun? I started a fire." Another chuckle left her watching the two join together with a little wet sound from Ilya, which made Yarun smirk. Lightly, she nibbled at that ear that was so close to her making the girl shiver just a bit more. She kept looking at Onyx though even as she teased Ilya. This kinda made her feel like they were partners in crime since they were both in on this escapade. A little smirk teased her pretty face. So be it. Her hands slid up from Ilya's waist to her breasts cupping them both lightly before thumbs worked a lazy circle over her nipples making the kitty moan. She heard what Onyx said and had to chuckle at the thought. "Hmmmm I'm just a shameless tease but I think you both can enjoy it." She said looking toward him as she leaned down to kiss Ilya's neck once more. Those hands of hers slid down that woman's body trailing about her waist to grasp her butt. One hand encircled the base of her tail as her fingers stroked underneath. "Like that kitty?" She asked. Ilya could only moan and nod as her hips bucked on their own against Onyx. Yarun smirked and trailed her other hand down to play with Onyx's balls while he thrusted up into his kitty. Then her hands wandered forward once more to play with Ilya's clit making the cat grab Onyx's arms and gasp as an orgasm shook her and a wealth of warm kitty juice slide down his shaft onto his belly. Yarun smirked. "There's one."

 

[Johnthebeast]

ONYX


Onyx could feel how wet and hot Ilya was. Oh that sweet kitten's pussy. He understood why his kin in the post preferred her kin for concubines. He had read in the books of the past that the Neko tribe were preferred as concubines of the Dragonkin. Ilya's wet hot pussy was enough to make him melt, he knew over time he would get use to it, but there really was nothing like it. Every time he was inside her it felt like he was melting. It didn't take long even for Onyx to crave her. He hoped he could get use to it, because every time he had sex with Ilya he felt like her body was doing its best to milk his seed. The only thing his body wanted to do was give into her demands and fill her up as much as he could. As Ilya said his name Onyx smiled and replied "Oh yes that my kitty cat, you like it when your mates cock it up inside you huh?". Onyx continued to give his kitty the love she wanted.

He knew he wouldn't last long with the sight in front of him as well. Watching the two most beautiful women in the world who were also his lovers, his wives was just to much to handle. When Yarun mentioned starting a fire, he didn't know if she was referring to him or Ilya or him, but surly she had started a fire under both of them. Though that was his spicy wolf. Onyx would be willing to bet that with her sex appeal Yarun could light a fire any anyone regardless of gender. She was just that sexy. As she teased Ilya Onyx's eyes met with hers and he made sure to give her a little wink.

It wasn't long after his wink that Yarun began to move her hands around on Ilya body. She teased and pleasured her as Onyx thrust himself upwards into her. Onyx held onto Ilya's hips tightly. "You are a tease Yarun! But I know you want it to!" Onyx moaned out in response to Yarun. Onyx's moans where getting louder and louder as he pumped himself inside his kitty. "Oh yes Ilya! Tell us! Tell us if Kitty Likes it!" Onyx moaned out. He was getting closer and closer to busting. Then Yarun grabbed his balls and in that moment he felt Ilya's hands grab his arms and her first orgasm. He could feel the small puddle of his kittens juice forming on his abs. At this time Onyx could no longer hold back and he nutted hard inside of Ilya. "OH BABY ITS TOO GOOD!!" He moaned out as he caked her insides with his cock milk.

He wasn't done though. He made sure to use his magic to keep his erection up. "Oh don't worry I am not done yet! Lets keep playing with the Kitty!" Onyx moaned out. He reached up and began to play with Ilya's breast and rub her nipples. He leaned up and slide his tongue up the side of Ilya's face. He coated her her cheek in his saliva licking her cheek again and again like a sweet lollipop. He heard that mates would often lick each other, and he did enjoy the taste of his wives skin so he really didn't mind it. The whole time Onyx made sure to grind and thrust himself up into Ilya, not relenting in his pursuit to drown his kitten in pleasure.

Once he finished licking her Onyx laid back and moaned out "Why don't you give the kitty a nice deep kiss Yarun?". Onyx was suggesting it for two reasons. One he thought it would be super hot to watch his two wives kiss. Secondly he thought that it fit the whole game that Yarun was playing of teasing Ilya. He knew it would make Ilya blush, but also thought the tease of a wolf would enjoy playing with Ilya that way to. He felt as if Ilya was enjoying being drowned in pleasure right now anyways. So she probably would just go along with it. She did have that fucked silly look on her face right now. He knew she had at least came one more time between her first orgasm. He thought she might have even came again, but he wasn't sure.



Yarun & Ilya

Ilya was lost in a world of heat and touch. It was strange to her to get lost to her senses like this like the rest of the world just dropped away. That was along with all of her worries and cares. If she'd been thinking more, she'd have protested more that Yarun was touching her since she still wasn't that happy with the wolf. After all, she'd kept Ilya from Onyx when he may have needed her help or rather, she'd wanted to help him and she still wasn't sure of the wolves involvement with making her husband ill. None of those thoughts crossed her mind thought with her feeling more than anything.

After a time, Ilya wasn't sure what touch was coming from who only what it felt like. She did hear Onyx's question and nodded anxiously. "Yes... mmmm... yes..." She did like it more than she wanted to admit and was far from articulating her thoughts into more complicated ideas. That touch to her sensitive tail was enough to set her on edge and grabbing onto Onyx, that last movement from him was enough to send her over the edge. A loud cry left her as she felt that velvet heat of hers grip hard at his cock sending a wave of pleasure over her that forced a shudder through her small body. Of course, when she felt Onyx cum within her, she felt another wave take her once more getting a soft mew that sounded surprised from her. "Mmmmm Onyx!" Her ears flicked hearing Yarun chuckle behind her sounding like she was enjoying this. What was that she said? Something like a whispered 'two?' What the heck?

Yarun smirked quite amused by this turn of events especially when Onyx said that he was still game to play with Ilya. "Oh really?" She asked smugly as she saw Ilya lean into his touch on her breasts. "Seems Ilya wants us to." A low chuckle left her as she rubbed the underneath of Ilya's tail right by her butt making the cat squirm and buck against Onyx. "Poor thing," she mentioned in favor of Ilya. "I think you like it though." Her ears pricked hearing a purr from Ilya when Onyx was licking her cheek. "My point has been proven." She said with a laugh as her tail wagged a bit behind her showing that she was happy with the turn of events. It was fun to be a firebrand.

Her ears flicked at Onyx's suggestion and she glanced at Ilya, who had turned red at the suggestion of the wolf kissing her. Hmmm now what did that blush mean? Did she want her to or not? Did she, herself, want to? Those golden eyes of hers flicked over Onyx's face before searching Ilya's impassioned one. Taking a hand she touched her cheek getting Ilya to look at her. Those midnight blue eyes of hers were a little anxious and yet filled with the pleasure that she felt. A rather teasing smile crossed the wolf's lips as she looked into Ilya's eyes. "I'll be gentle, kitty. Let me show you."

Yarun let her lips brush along her own feeling the hesitation in Ilya as that purr faded from her throat at her nervousness. Both of their ears were back as light as a feather, Yarun lightly felt out the shape of Ilya's mouth showing her slowly that it wasn't a bad thing. That it could feel good too. Soon, those thick lashes of the cat's fluttered low over her eyes surrendering herself to the pleasure of being kissed while she was being mated with by her husband. Yarun tilted her head to the side exploring more and adding a bit more authority and pressure into that kiss as her lips sought more from Ilya trying to make her feel. A soft moan left Ilya and Yarun didn't let the opportunity pass as she pushed her tongue into the cat's mouth smoothing her tongue lightly over the kitty's and getting another husky moan from her as well as the return of that husky purr, which made her smile. She pursued her kissing her deeply trying to get another moan from her as her other hand slid up to rub at one of those kitty ears. A groan left Ilya as she squirmed harder against Onyx pushing her hips anxiously against him to accept the feeling of his cock and add to their movements.

Ilya hesitated for a moment and broke that kiss with Yarun as another moan left her feeling her pussy spasm once more about Onyx. When Yarun looked, she saw that a few tears had slid from Ilya's eyes and she wiped them away with one hand. Those were either from embarrassment, feeling so much pleasure that it just had to escape from her somehow or a mix of both. "Hmmmm three," she murmured huskily feeling herself aroused from the situation. She didn't want to push her luck with Ilya though and after a moment, she'd slipped back releasing Ilya and moving to stretch out on her side next to the two lovers. She watched curiously for a moment before that impish urge got her again. She moved close and kissed just behind Onyx's ear before her lips wandered over the shape of it taking his earlobe into her mouth and sucking on it lightly. "So two for you?" She whispered teasingly to him as one of her hands wandered over his chest teasing his nipple with her fingernail.



ONYX


As Ilya continued to ride him her juices and his cum began to mix in the puddle of juices that was forming under them. Onyx watched as his precious kitty came and jolted under him and Yarun. As they all made love together Onyx could tell Ilya was going between drowning in pleasure and discomfort. So as they continued he would occasionally rub her belly and let her know that he loved her. He wanted nothing more than for her to feel comfortable and loved when they were together. When ever she would reply or meow Onyx would "That's my Kitty" or "Good Kitty, your mate loves you so much".

Onyx could see Ilya blush at his suggestion. Though to his joy it seemed Yarun was game. He listened to her words before she leaned in and gave Ilya a deep passionate kiss. He reached forward and held onto Ilya hands as Yarun traced her finger over her lips. He made sure to hold on tightly. He was sure this was a new unexpected experience for his kitten. Though when Yarun pressed her lips up against Ilya's it made it him even hotter. Onyx watched as Yarun forced her tongue into Ilya's mouth.

As the two of them kissed Onyx pumped himself upward into Ilya faster and faster. As he gazed at them kissing it didn't take long for Onyx to shoot another huge load inside her once again. This time there wasn't much room in her for more of his seed. His cum came gushing out all over their thighs. "OOHHH GOD YOU TO LOOK SO GOOD!!" he moaned out load as he busted into his kitty once again. Onyx could feel Ilya's pussy spasm again as they kissed. Once he was done cumming it seemed the two where also done kissing. He watched as Yarun wiped tears from Ilya. Maybe that was a little to much for his kitty to take in. Though it seemed like she was enjoying the kiss.

Once Yarun let her go, Onyx leaned up and gave Ilya a kiss himself. He kissed Ilya deeply, he tasted her mouth with joy. He could taste breakfast in her mouth, but also he could taste Yarun. It was an odd sensation tasting both of his wives at once. Once he was done kissing Ilya he told her "I love you so much Ilya, you did great I am very proud of you my precious Queen". He then laid back down and Yarun began to pamper him with her mouth. Soft moans left Onyx's mouth as his cock remained hard inside of Ilya. Onyx smiled as she asked him and he said "Yes I was hoping for another though, maybe you could use your mouth to suck out the rest".

Onyx then sat up and lifted Ilya off of his cock. As he lifted her off cum gushed out of her all over his cock. He then laid her next to him on the opposite side of him. He then began to finger Ilya's pussy with one hand as he gently rubbed Yarun's back. "Its all you baby, I made sure to leave you something extra to, and feel free to masturbate while you suck me off. I cannot wait to feel your mouth on me my love" Onyx said to Yarun before giving her a deep loving kiss. He then took some of the cum on his cock and put it to Ilya's mouth. He felt it would be rude to give it all to Yarun, after's Ilya's body worked so hard to get it all out. So he decided to feed his kitty some of his milk while Yarun blew him.





Ilya

Why am I so scared of losing you...

Ilya was set adrift lost in the swirling feelings within her body. Heat. Pleasure. Bashfulness. Flustered. So much to feel and experience. Yet what could she focus on. She had to have something to focus on or she feared that she'd never find her way back to sanity. Oddly enough, it was Onyx's voice that was her lifeline keeping her in tune and focused. He loved her. That fact could calm any maelstrom that she was lost in. Oh, it seemed that she could even tolerate Yarun kissing her. She couldn't be attracted to another female, right? That just felt weird... Strangely enough, the wolf was a good kisser leading her to forget about the fact of her gender and managed to stir her feelings more as she felt Onyx move faster within her making her moan into that kiss as her hips squirmed closer to his even as he came. Her body shuddered as a gasp left her and also a few tears slipped from her closed eyes simply overwhlemed at what she was feeling. Bliss, it had to be bliss.

A small meow of surprise left her lips as she felt another kiss touch her mouth. Those thick lashes drew up from her dark blue eyes catching sight of Onyx's handsome face before her. A soft smile, rather tired smile crossed her features as she returned that kiss with him. When he leaned back to speak, his kitty just tried to focus on catching her breath that seemed lost to her at the moment. "I love you too," those words were spoken sweetly off her tongue. Perhaps with a bit of a breathy tone. Proud of her? For being in the middle of the two of them? She felt a little like a plaything in that moment. Yet, she couldn't deny that it hadn't felt amazing. A little blush crossed her face as her hot sheath was still wrapped tight about his cock. It just felt too right to be locked together like this with Onyx. Too right indeed. Although, she couldn't look at Yarun. She'd remember that kiss that they'd shared.

She watched Yarun tease Onyx with a small laugh. Hadn't they had enough? She could barely think straight. Let alone move. Although, she was surprised when Onyx lifted her off of him. Her pussy reacted with another wave of heat permeating through her body making her cry out. Her soft lips parted as she had to breath through her mouth to somehow catch her breath as she rested beside Onyx with her eyes closed. Oh! She felt the muscles in her slit jump at the feel of Onyx's fingers lightly feeling over her moistened folds. That just made her revisit making love with him, which made her blush and squirm some as he toyed with her desire. Her ears pricked to hear him invite Yarun to play with him more. Seemed her husband did enjoy the wolf's attention too. Somehow, she felt a little jealous of that fact. Yet, it wasn't long until Onyx was holding a dab of his cum out to her. Oh... She blushed. Was she supposed to lick that? Could she do that? Tentatively, she touched her tongue to his finger getting a bit of that taste of him on her tongue blushing harder as she did so.

..when you're not even mine?​

Yarun

My heart has its reasons...

Hah! Well, that was entertaining. Her long tail flicked behind her enjoying the reactions of both of her spouses. Spouses, what an interesting concept there. Guess that gave her right to tease the both of them. Lucky wolf! A rather devious grin spread across her face as she watched him tease Ilya again. Poor kitty. She probably wasn't going to be able to look at either of them without blushing now. Her fingers wandered across Onyx's chest feeling the contours of his muscles as she kissed his ear once more before leaning back some to take in his face. Damn. Why did he have to be so handsome? Her golden eyes traced over his face as her fingers skipped down his abdomen getting a little sticky from the mess that they'd all made. He was like a canvas that they'd all painted on. The thought made a smirk play across that pretty mouth of hers. Propping herself up on her elbow, her ears pricked at his enticement before she got caught up in kissing him. Damn, the man could kiss and he was doing his best to draw her into that pleasured haze that he and Ilya were hanging out in. The wolf laughed. "Hmmmm that would make you uneven and we can't have that. You and Ilya are three for three." She winked playfully and tapped his nose lightly with a chaste kiss.

It was rather interesting finding her way off the bed amid the plates but she managed. Standing at the bedside, she lifted her arms over her head stretching languidly. "Besides, you two look like you got things under control. I'm sure that you'll find a way to manage without my help." She rested a hand on her hip and spread her legs some as she cocked a hip and let her eyes roam over them both. Ilya was still cutely flushed and Onyx looked as tempting as a dessert. Yarun let them get a good eyeful of her before sauntering off with a sash-shay of those full hips. That was a tease. It was such a blatant tease but she didn't care. It was fun too. She went and fetched a few towels wetting them with some water before she returned and knelt beside Onyx. Her tail swayed to and fro behind her in a light wag as she carefully cleaned him off and stole a few kisses off his mouth. "Since I helped make the mess, it's only fair that I should help to clean it up." She'd probably never admit it but she was still hesitant to try anything on her own with Onyx because of his reaction by the pool and there was always yesterday, where she felt like crap. She was being nice though. So, neither of them should complain that she just didn't feel like committing all the way. Besides, she still wanted to leave too. If she didn't, she'd never really know if her pack was all right and that would prove whether Onyx was really telling the truth. Oddly enough, she wanted to trust him. Yet, why did that matter? If she did leave, it's not like she'd be looking to come back...

...which reason knows nothing of.​

ONYX


Ilya lips were so warm, though it was probably because of what they just got done doing. He lips were also so sweet, he loved drowning his kitty in pleasure. He knew her kin were susceptible to becoming overwhelmed by pleasure and becoming addicted. Though as long as it was a lover, he heard it would be okay. So he didn't mind teasing and making love to her again and again. As she told him that she loved him back a sweet warm smile came over Onyx's face. He loved her so much, and we would do anything to keep the woman before him happy. As Ilya laid down next to him Onyx smiled happily. It was so nice to be with both of his lovely wives. He loved them both more than anything. If the time ever came he would happily give his life for them. After all he wanted to protect them more and more every moment he spent with them.

Onyx he handed her his seed he didn't know if she would take it or not. Though he was happily surprised when she began to lick and suck it off. He tongue felt nice on his fingers. It was warm and smooth. He let her continue to eat it. Ilya was being shy about it at first, though he knew over time she would get use to it. They were lovers and there was nothing wrong with them sharing their juices with one and other. "Don't be shy darling, there will be plenty of times in the future that we will both will be drinking and licking up each others juices I am sure" Onyx told Ilya to help her calm down. It was true, he looked forward to eating out Ilya in the future.

Onyx then heard Yarun's comment about not wanted to suck him off. He turned to her and gave her a smile then said "You don't have to if you don't want to, I promised you I would never make you do anything again. Just know there is always a place for you at my side" Onyx told her. He would lying if he didn't admit he was disappointing, and he was sure that Yarun saw it on his face, but he didn't want to ruin the moment. He loved Yarun to, and he wanted her to know that even if she didn't have sex with him when he wanted that he would still love and accept her. As she gave that cocky tease as usual Onyx took a moment to get a good look at Yarun's beautiful figure. He then gave her a wink before she went off, to let her know he thought she looked sexy.

Though when she came back with the wet towels to clean him off Onyx was very happy. He enjoyed getting attention from his favorite wolf. He smiled as Yarun cleaned him off. Every time she gave him a kiss Onyx would smile and steal another kiss off of her cheek as she would move away. He wanted to spoil her a bit to. He was happier than he had ever been in moments like these. Being intimate and loving with his wives was his favorite thing to do. The next two weeks went by as such. The three of them making love, spending time together, eating together and just strengthening their bonds with one and other.

Though after about two weeks, on one afternoon Onyx had lost track of Yarun. He was worried about her and wondered what had happened. He turned to Ilya, who was reading a book and said "I will be back I don't know where Yarun went, I just want to make sure she is okay". Onyx then smiled and gave Ilya a kiss on the forehead before walking out of the library to find Yarun. He eventually got to the room and found that the secret passage was open. "OH Please No Yarun!" Onyx shouted before running down the secret stair case hoping she wasn't doing what he thought she might.

Sure enough he ran down the red passage and about half way down he met her. He was happy she didn't make it all the way, but he was till furious. It was the one thing he told her not to do, the one thing he ask her not to... and she did. He was hurt and angry "YARUN!!!" He screamed as he caught up with her. "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING!!!".

 

[Johnthebeast]

Yarun

My heart has its reasons...

It'd been a few weeks of curious times for Yarun. Sure, she'd spent time with Onyx, Ilya, the maids and other servants. She'd even gone out and met some of the soldiers. The warrior in her had watched them train and had even managed to worm her way into training a few times with them. It was just something that she needed to do even with the pregnancy. That was always at the back of her mind. Her hormones were bothering her today causing her to be a bit moody. So, she'd struck off by herself not wanting to lash out at anyone unnecessarily. Onyx and Ilya drifted through her mind without her realizing it. How they'd spent time talking. How they'd been intimate. Well, those two had been and the wolf just rather messed with them. There was too much weighing on her mind to join in but play. She could do that rather easily and it was entertaining too and her husband and wife seemed to enjoy it. Hell, it was so weird to think that she was married. Just weird.

A memory of that first time by the pool had drifted over her mind as she walked down the corridor. The thought of it made her blush as a bit of heat crept up the back of her neck from how gentle and sweet Onyx had been. She hadn't cared about him though. Just decided that it wasn't worth fighting him and maybe if he did want her like that, maybe she could find some pleasure in it too. That's what that had been right? Learning that sex didn't have to be all pain. Lightly, her teeth caught her bottom lip chewing on it thoughtfully. It was weird though. He'd gotten upset. Very upset that she hadn't just gone and simpered over him like Ilya. Even accused her of using him. Well, Hell, weren't they both using eachother? Him for some heirs from her and both for a little pleasure from the other. Yet, the whole episode had made her gunshy to try anything again. It just didn't feel right to not be all the way into being intimate with him. So, she didn't. Plain and simple. It's what kept things simple and easy between them.

Yet, things got weird after that. Really weird and she knew that something was up. With his anger, he'd changed. His scent had changed and definitely his eyes had changed. Why had he said that it was dangerous? Why had he sent them away? She thought that she'd seen him changed more when she'd done as he'd asked and whisked Ilya from the room. She couldn't be sure though as she hadn't gotten a good look. What was all that? What was it that he wasn't telling them? There were some off things that he talked about too. Like some comments about age and time. Something was just off and the more that she thought about it, the more curious that she was to find out. Was he going to be a threat to them some day? Somehow, she didn't think so but why... why was he hiding whatever this was? Well, if he wouldn't tell her, maybe it was time that she find out on her own. Hadn't there been that passage that he'd told them not to go down. Maybe the answer was down there. Only one way to find out.

It wasn't long until she'd slipped into the secret panel and made her way down the stairs. Her heart beat a little faster in anticipation of what she might discover. Although, she did hesitate at the entrance looking down the long passage. Was it really worth possibly upsetting Onyx? Hell, he should be honest with her. If they were going to be together, she didn't want any secrets between them. Of course, she'd rather that he tell her on his own but the waiting and fear of the unknown was just getting to be too much. So, down the hallway, she'd went snatching a torch off the wall to light her way. It sure was a long corridor and there wasn't anything out of the ordinary just yet. Why was this off-limits? What was he hiding down here? A soft sigh left her.

That was until she heard running footsteps. Oh hmmm... seems that she'd been missed. Sure enough, she heard Onyx call for her. She didn't bother to hide. Why should she? She wasn't sneaking around like a thief just exploring on her own. So, she waited for him to approach and when he did, she could tell that he was angry. She let him yell as her ears flicked back along her hair at the sound and her tail hung lower. Hah. What kind of question was that? She took a step closer to him giving him an appraising look. Funny, she felt like responding to him teasingly. Guess it was in her nature. She brushed off her presence here as no big thing. "What's it look like?" She smirked a little bit. "I'm on a journey of discovery to solve life's great mysteries. Why don't you come along and show me the way? I'm sure that you've been here before. I've heard the scenery is nice." She may be teasing him but she was also offering him a chance to come clean and tell her on his own. She beckoned to him and sauntered a bit further down the hallway. How could she be that nonchalant about being caught red-handed in the middle of breaking that rule that he'd put up for them. Oh well, it was bound to happen sooner or later. Sure, she could argue with him but it was always nice to offer people a chance to redeem themselves. She'd see what happened. The ball was in his court now.

...which reason knows nothing of.​

ONYX


Onyx couldn't believe her words and actions. How could she act so nonchalantly about what had happened. Clearly she didn't understand how close it was to his heart. She had no idea how hard it was for him to tell her what he was. How important it was to him, how much time he needed to let her know. Her even being halfway down the hall sent shivers down his spine. He was afraid of being hated by her for what he was. At the time she didn't even know, but Yarun was trampling all over his feelings right now. He just looked at her with rage in his eyes. Onyx couldn't believe this was happening right now. He trusted Yarun, and she broke that trust. He trusted her not to come down here, the only thing he had ask her not to do. He hadn't forced her to do anything since that night two weeks ago. He worked so had to prove to her he would never do anything like that ever again.

As he stared into Yarun's eyes, something happened that would surely shock even Yarun. Tears started to come out of Onyx's eyes. He was so angry and hurt. "It looks to me like your betraying my trust... LIKE YOUR RUINING EVERYTHING WE HAVE DONE IS THESE PAST TWO WEEKS!!" Onyx shouted. He slammed his hand against the wall and used his magic to create a stone barrier out of the bricks behind her so she couldn't go any further. He was so angry and hurt he couldn't hold his tears back. In his eyes Yarun had just betrayed him.

He then said something he would regret saying he looked up at Yarun, his eyes filled with anger and hurt and said "GET OUT OF HERE!! I CANNOT EVEN LOOK AT YOU RIGHT NOW!!! JUST LEAVE!!". He meant leave the passage but of course that could have been taken many different ways. Onyx tuned to the wall and punched it hard making bricks and dirt fly every where. He then just turned back to Yarun and screamed "LEAVE!!! NOW!!!". Onyx was in a fit of rage at the moment, he couldn't see reason. His emotions where caught up in a storm of hurt and anger. Onyx honestly just wanted all of it to go away. He loved Yarun so much still, thats why it hurt so bad. He just couldn't understand why she would take a chance at breaking the bonds they had worked so hard to forge. The last two weeks had been like a wonderful dream, and now here Yarun was trying to ruin all of it. At least that is what Onyx thought.




Yarun

My heart has its reasons...

Oh Hell, Onyx was upset and it bugged her to see him like this. She should have gone while they were asleep or something. If she'd just been able to figure out what was going on without him knowing, well, that would've been easier for everyone. Well, no, she'd prefer he tell her himself. Wait... she was betraying his trust? Ruining everything that they'd worked for? "I'm sorry..," she whispered. His tears tore at her heart but so did his creating the wall behind her. It cut off her learning the truth. Yarun studied his face trying to figure out what she could do to make this better. She hadn't wanted to put a rift between them. That was the last of her intentions. It was sad but a bit of fear from their first meeting reared its ugly head and it showed a bit on her face when he punched the wall and ordered her away.

"Fine. I'll go," she snapped darkly feeling her own anger rise up to meet his. "You're the one who pushed me to this! You've already left my life in shambles and you took away my family! Despite that, I was trying to trust you. Whatever it is that you are hiding... that you don't trust me with... that you can't tell me... that is between us. There are too many unknowns with you. Lord knows that I can't beat you physically and you have magic over my head. There is something off about you that you are not telling me. I just wanted to be able to know you. Know that you're not a threat to me. That we are on the same team. That is apparently not the case. That all of this isn't some elaborate trap. Whatever it is that it is so important that you are hiding, you keep it! I'm leaving." Then Yarun was gone sprinting up the stairs two at a time.

The wolf found a dark green cloak in their closet and tossed it about her shoulders. She took nothing else from their room but she did take a long look around it remembering before slipping out the door. Down to the armory, she tried to slip in unnoticed but it was heavily guarded. Surprisingly, the guards let her in when she told them she was looking for some weapons to train with. They were already used to seeing her about the training grounds. she took a bow, quiver and a short sword strapping them on before slipping out into the training area. It was easy enough to blend in and then slip along the wall and slip out the side gate saying that she was going hunting to the guard there. Too easy to leave it all behind her. She knew that Ilya would be safe. Onyx loved her too much to ever hurt her and he wouldn't be alone. They'd be fine.

At least, there was a forest nearby. There she was comfortable as she made her way home. Once inside the trees, she made good time with sprinting. It must have been several miles that she'd gone and caught a rabbit along the way to eat. Those pups within her always seemed to want her to look after her hunger. Well, rather their hunger. She went as far as she could and made a small camp some distance from a road as she roasted the rabbit over a fire. It was here that her thoughts started to catch up with her. The look in Onyx's eyes earlier, the pain... Those golden eyes of hers closed tightly as her fists clenched. She shook her head slowly wishing that things had been different. That they could be better. Her eyes were overly hot and she blinked lightly as her own tears fell matching Onyx's. "I'm so sorry for everything..." Why... why did it hurt so much to be walking away from all of it? Wasn't this what she'd wanted all the long? why couldn't she stop thinking about Onyx and Ilya? There was a sharp pain in her chest and she clutched her hands to it trying to make it go away but she couldn't as she broke down sobbing. Why did it hurt so much? This felt like losing her family all over again. There was little control that she had over herself as her emotions ran high and she laid down by the fire curling up and wrapping her arms and tail about her knees holding them to her chest. The only respite that she got was when she cried herself to sleep.

Her carelessness would be her downfall here though. She knew better than to leave a fire going like that but she was just too upset to think clearly. It'd draw attention and it did. She woke to a hand being held over her nose and mouth. It stunk! Her eyes snapped about trying to get her bearings as she struggled but someone now had a hold of her arms and legs. She tried to bite the hand holding her face but he squeezed her nose shut and held her jaw shut with the rest of his fingers. She fought harder trying to jerk away. How many of them were there? Two? Four? Yes, four. She could see four of them. Yet, it wasn't long until she had gone without air for too long and blacked out.

When she came to later, it was to find herself on the back of some horse hogtied and gagged. Her weapons had been taken. Oh what the Hell! This was not good. She tried to look around and get her bearings on what was going on. They were riding somewhere. They were out of the forest. If her nose was correct, she could smell salt on the air. A port perhaps? She did a headcount of the riders and found that there were actually seven of them. She'd only seen four around her before. These weren't good odds without her weapons and her being tied but she'd figure out something. She had to.

"Well lookie here, our little vixen has woken up. Rise and shine, doll." A voice said from behind her and she couldn't see him but she felt herself get plucked off the horse and settled into a saddle before a redheaded man with a beard. She stiffened immediately looking at him as a few others rode up beside him to check her out. "You know... you look a lot like that poster we seen a few towns back. Think she was a queen. That wouldn't be you, doll?"

Yarun kept her face blank but her heart pounded. Shit... the effort that Onyx had made to help bring peace by sharing that he'd wed two girls from the animal kingdom. It'd made her recognizeable. This was not good.

"Hmmm whadda ya think, boys?"

"I think he'd pay a pretty penny to get her back but I doubt that we'd live to spend it." Another answered.

"Naw, we had best make you disappear then, luv. No hard feelings." Replied the first.

"He dropped too low marrying animal scum anyway. She should know her place!" Came another.

"Think a trader would probably take her. She's pretty enough to fetch some coins."

And so, they decided her fate right there and despite all her efforts to escape, it all came to naught. She ended up shackled hand and foot and with another damn collar that was tied to the wall (huh, this seemed familiar) in the bottom of some ship herded in with a bunch of other slaves. Most looked dead-eyed. Others looked scared. She just looked determined to figure something out. There had to be something. Yet nothing.... nothing seemed to be going in her favor currently. Her clothes had been taken. Her body had been examined thoroughly, more thoroughly than she ever, ever wanted to be touched. Thank the stars that she wasn't showing with her pregnancy or she was afraid what they may have done there. From the sound of it, the boat was fixing to set sail here soon. To where, she had no idea. Oh damn it, she just wanted to go home and strangely, enough, she thought of Onyx when she thought about that. She'd probably never see him again. Not that he wanted to see her.

...which reason knows nothing of.​

ONYX


Onyx was so enraged he didn't even hear Yarun apologize. He was so caught up in his own anger and hurt at the moment. He didn't even hear her say she was going, he was to busy punching the wall next to him. However he did catch bits and pieces of her speech. "You're the one who pushed me to this! You've already left my life in shambles" and "Whatever it is that you are hiding... that you don't trust me with". After hearing that he began to shut down. The extreme emotions began to speed up his transformation time again. Before he knew it Yarun had ran past him. He had to let her go as he made his way to the blue passage and the bath.

In the bath he transformed. As he transformed he just cried silently in the bath. He still couldn't believe her actions. "Its not that I don't trust you, its that I don't trust anyone. She just doesn't understand whats its like to be hated and feared by everything and everyone for just being you" Onyx mumbled to himself as he floated in the pool. He stayed there for about an hour before coming out. Once out he returned to his human form and made his way back up into the bedroom. Once there he looked around but couldn't find Yarun. He just assumed she was keeping her distance.

He spent time cuddling and holding onto Ilya to help turn down his anger. He even made sweet love to his kitty. By the time they had finished the sun had started to set and he still hadn't even seen a single sign of Yarun. He told Ilya he would be right back. He went and asked around the palace if anyone had seen Yarun. Onyx had no luck until he reach one of the guards who told him that Yarun had left that afternoon talking about hunting and that no one had seen her since. Onyx then began to panic he quickly ran back up to the room and got dressed. He got a black cloak, and a large coin pouch. He then turned to Ilya and said "It seems I scared away our precious wolf, I have to go out and find her. At least make sure that Yarun makes it home safe. You will be safe here Ilya, I will be back in a couple days." Onyx told her before leaning in and giving Ilya a deep loving kiss. "Please understand this is something I have to do on my own. I promise I will do my best" Onyx said. He then left to find Yarun, Ilya would be safe and nothing bad would happen to her while he was away. She was safe in the confines of the castle.

Onyx began making his down the road. He had taken a piece of Yarun's clothes with him so he could sniff her out. Once he was far away enough he let some of his dragon form take over. Only his eyes, fangs and claws came out. It was enough to sniff Yarun out. Though his nose wasn't as keen as either of his wives, it would be enough to get a hint of her scent. As he walked down the road he eventually picked up on her scent. Though he h e found her scent off to the side of the road. He made sure to put a magic spell on himself so she couldn't smell him. Onyx had just planned on following her originally. Though when he reached the camp site he found it in disarray. He smelled the scent of 4 men and began to panic.

Onyx followed the scent to all the way to a town that was near a seaport. He spent all morning and afternoon running by foot. By the time he reached the town he was exhausted. Though he didn't stop, he kept moving. Breathing heavy, and panting in exhaustion as he made his way through the town. It was harder to track down her scent once in the large seaport. So many people and different scents. He had a dragon nose, not a dog, wolf or cat nose. He spent the afternoon walking all through the town. Trying to catch the scent of his wife and the men who had take her. He worried and panicked the entire time. He worried that she was being raped, beaten and maybe even from all that she would have a miscarriage and their children would die. Onyx couldn't let that happen. Even with all the panic, stress and exhaustion he didn't stop. He wouldn't stop until he found his beloved wife. He would save her, and their children.

Eventually he came to the port and started to get a whiff of Yarun. His walk turned into a fast pace run as he speed his way through the port like a gust of wind. Eventually he made his way to a large vessel. He could smell many on board and as he peered at the ship two men came up to him. "Who the fuck are you? get the hell away from our boat!" One of the men shouted. The other one pulled out a sword. Clearly they didn't want anyone to see what was on board their ship. "Slavers..." Onyx mumbled. That made on of the men draw his sword and attack.

Onyx blocked the sword with magic then stuck his hand through one of the mans chest using his claws and ripped the mans heart right out. The other man freaked out and began to swing his sword wildly at Onyx. At this point Onyx was in no mood to play around. He blew fire from his mouth and burned the second man to a crisp. In a panic Onyx raided the ship himself, killing everyone. He didn't think much, he was to worried about what would happen or was happening to Yarun. He fought recklessly, taking many wounds and cuts. Eventually the men started to flee. No one was able to recognize Onyx was the king. His hair had orange streaks in it, his eyes were glowing orange. He also had his fangs and claws out. They just had mistaken him for a wolf, dog or cat. Though as he breathed fire, others began to refer to him as a demon. It didn't take long for them to realize they were dealing with something out of the ordinary.

Down at the bottom of the boat where the women where being kept a man barged into the room screaming and running for his life. "MONSTER!! DEMON!! RUN!! RUN!!!" The man was holding his left shoulder where his arm use to be. Onyx had ripped it right off of him. A group of men came out of the back room adjusting there clothes. Behind them the sobbing of cries of woman could be heard. The men didn't have any weapon so they just prepared to fight bare handed. At this point Yarun who was still chained up on the wall would be able to see what was happening. The man with no arm ran towards the group, though before he could get to the other 4 men a sword flew out of the door way he came running from and went right through his head and face.

Then out of darkness of the door way a man came through. It was Onyx. At this point his cloak and shirt were completely torn apart. He upper body and arms were covered in cuts and gashes. His eyes where glowing orange, and he was clearly enrage. He just opened his mouth a shot a fire ball across the bottom of the barge and burned the 4 renaming men alive. He made sure the fire subsided quickly so the boat did not catch fire. He then looked around and saw Yarun chained to the wall. He slowly shuffled his way to her. He was exhausted and bleeding everywhere. A trail of blood drops would follow in his foot steps. His eyes filled with sorrow and pain.

He then put up his hands and made a magic circle appear as he examined Yarun. He didn't say a word. From the magic he was able to tell that Yarun had not been raped, or beat. He was able to preform a full examination of her body with it. He found for the first time that Yarun was actually pregnant with 3 babies, and that they were okay. Relief came over Onyx, he was thankful that he was able to make it in time. He knew if he would have taken any longer there was a chance something horrible could have happened to Yarun. Still not saying a word he reached out and undid her chains. Though just after that one last man came out of the room where the women where being raped and saw what was going on. He quickly grabbed the sword that was on the ground and charged in on Onyx.

Onyx was tired and didn't have much time to react. So he just pushed Yarun out of the way so she would not get hurt and he was then impaled by the sword. Onyx looked in the last mans eyes and blew fire out from his mouth incinerating him. Onyx had killed the last of the men in that ship. All 60 members of the large slaver boat were dead, killed by Onyx bare handed. He pulled the sword out of his stomach making blood gush out every where. He then healed himself with what energy he had left so he wouldn't die. Though it wasn't enough to close all his wounds. He then turned to Yarun and said "I am so sorry Yarun... Please forgive me... I should have protected you better. I am sorry but I need to sleep for a bit, the city guard should be on their way, they will escort us home safely, just show them this." Onyx took out a pendant that was from the royal family, with that the city guards would listen to everything she would say. Soon after tossing Yarun the pendant, Onyx passed out on the floor. Before passing out Onyx made sure to suppress his fangs and claws.




Yarun

My heart has its reasons...

It was hot down in the cargo hold of the ship and there was a fine sheen of sweat upon her skin. That was all right as it actually worked in Yarun's favor as a lubricant. She'd been steadily working on getting her hands free of the cuffs. It seemed like it took forever but she'd gotten one free and then shortly after the other. Hah! A rather triumphant smile crossed her face before she stooped to see about her ankles. Well, there was no way that she'd get those off without a key. Then she was feeling around her neck. Maybe... maybe this one wasn't one that locked. That'd be lucky and she could do things with that. Oh, there was a buckle at the back of her neck! That'd work. She began prying at the leather trying to work it apart and she'd gotten the excess pried loose before the shouting started. Oh what the devil was going on now? Whatever it was, maybe it'd distract these traders from what she was up to. It was getting louder too and sounded suspiciously like fighting to her. Demon? Monster? What?

A man barged into the room clutching where his arm should have been and the wolf blinked in surprise. Ouch... that looked like that hurt. She watched the disarray as he stumbled toward the other room, where four more men met him. Taking a step back closer to the wall, she tried not to draw attention to herself. That's when a scent crossed her nose and her gaze snapped toward the door as she recognized that scent as some mix of her husband and that different scent from the pool before. "Onyx," she breathed his name almost in disbelief. Her eyes narrowed trying to peer through the darkness. That was just before he stepped into the light with a glowing gaze that drew her like a moth to the flame. Her eyes widened as her lips parted in surprise. He'd come for her. He had come for her! She'd thought that she'd never see him again as her heart jumped in her chest. Oh! Wait... had he just breathed fire on the remaining men? How'd he do that? Was that a part of his magic? How cool was that!

Oh, she was so happy to see him. So very happy to see him! She looked at him anxiously as he neared and knew that she would have run to him if she weren't tied to the wall. There wasn't any hesitation in her and yet, he seemed wary as he stopped a short distance away from her and drew a circle in the air with his magic. That made her uncertain. Say something... Anything... "Onyx," she whispered as her hands itched to reach out to him. Was he still mad? Was he more worried about the pups that she was carrying rather than her? She wouldn't blame him. Her ears flicked and she glanced down but he'd come all this way for her. Had it been for her or for their children? It was so sad to her that she had to question that.

He'd reached to release her and she wanted to go to him even with these changes that he'd displayed. Whatever they meant but things were complicated. Why did they have to be complicated? That's when she saw a glint of steel out of the corner of her eye. She bowed up with a low growl. One man with a sword, she could take him and just as she was about to dart forward and engage their attacker, she was pushed aside. "Hey!" She gasped out of surprise before she turned to see that Onyx had been impaled. "No..," she whispered. "No! No! No!" Each word grew in volume until the last was a desperate shout as she snatched him into her arms without a care of whatever was the problems between them, the changes that he'd displayed, the blood or anything. He was sorry. "Shut up! Don't you leave me too! Onyx!" Damn it, she couldn't hold him up and she went to her knees beside him. "Don't you dare leave me too!" Thick tears were sliding down her cheeks. "Damn it. I can't heal you." That was true. Her healing magic only worked on herself. She was sobbing by now. Her ears were back against her hair but she held him close to her and curled her tail about him. "Please... please don't go." She leaned over him clutching the pendent. It felt like her heart was being ripped out of her chest. She couldn't lose him. This was like losing her brothers all over again. Oh lord, she could feel a pulse on him but there was so much blood. Too much blood. "This is all my fault. I'm so sorry." Raising her face, she let out a howl, long, loud and mournful. The cry carried from the boat and any that heard it could feel the anguish of its creator. He needed help and she was not leaving his side. This was the only way that she knew to alert others. Another howl left her until all of her breath was spent. One more and her voice broke from the raw emotion. Hopefully, someone would heed her call. She pressed her cheek to his refusing to let him go. "I love you."

...which reason knows nothing of.​

Ilya

Why am I so scared of losing you...

Ilya had little appetite while Onyx and Yarun were gone. The first few hours, she handled it all right. When night fell, she started to get worried. By morning and neither had returned, she started to outright panic. Currently, she was pacing their room wringing her hands feeling like they were in danger. Like she had to do something but Onyx said that he needed to do this on his own. It saddened her but she had to trust him. So, she waited patiently and prayed for their return.

Shortly before dark, there was a commotion outside and Ilya flew to the balcony looking out as a rough-looking carriage drew up and a litter was unloaded between two men. The cat began to grow worried when she saw that and then she spotted a familiar set of ears and tail on one of those helping to carry the stretcher. Ilya couldn't help herself but to run down to meet them. The look on Yarun's face told her everything that she needed to know as she looked to see Onyx looking ashen in the face. What the Hell happened? She cast a rather furious glare at Yarun. "Bring him to our bedroom," she said quietly yet firmly. The guards wanted to argue with her about going to the healer but she shook her head stubbornly. "I am a healer and I need to be comfortable to work." Seemed that they weren't used to their quiet queen putting her foot down. Even Yarun seemed surprised but she'd also seen the cat angry as well. So, this wasn't too much different. It wasn't long until they'd all trekked back up to their bedroom and set the litter down on the bed per Ilya's instructions.

Yarun watched the guards leave and Ilya ignored her as she examined Onyx. There were so many things that were zipping through her mind that she wanted to throw at Yarun. Most were accusatory and hurtful but this was not the time nor place. They had to get Onyx feeling better before anything else happened. Her senses told her that he'd lost a lot of blood and many wounds had not closed. Others had been healed with magic. There was much to do but at least, it seemed like he'd live for now. He had too strong of a will to roll over. Her eyes lifted to meet Yarun's anxious ones and her gaze softened. Seemed the wolf was as worried as she was about their husband. A soft sigh left her. "I think he'll be all right." She told her trying to soothe her worries. A million questions hurtled through her mind but right now, the answers to those questions were really inconsequential in this moment in time. None of them would help Onyx. So, Ilya just let them go.

"Should we get him down to the healing pool?" Yarun asked interrupting her thoughts.

Ilya considered thoughtfully before nodding. "I think that'd be wise but how do we get him down there? It's supposed to be a secret place and I'm not exactly musclebound."

"Let me walk by his head. You get by his feet and hold them a little higher than my hold. That'll put most of his weight on me. I'll manage." The wolf replied stubbornly.

Ilya may not be that happy with Yarun at the moment but she could see the logic and her drive to make this happen. It was more important to get Onyx well than quibble. "All right."

They tried it and together, they managed to make it work. Yarun went backwards down the stairs letting the angle of the stairs shift his weight to her side. Ilya struggled on her side but somehow, she managed. They went down the blue corridor and got him stripped and into the water. Yarun held him with her arms wrapped about his chest under his own arms. She sat on one of the benches in the water and waited for Ilya to do her thing.

"Please help him, Ilya," Yarun asked of her and the cat blinked meeting the wolf's gaze and nodded.

His kitten took both of his hands in her own and clasped them with hers. Closing her eyes, it wasn't long before she felt that familiar feeling of dropping into the spiritual plane. Her soul was sent out and seeking into his body trying to locate the damage. Sword wounds, knife wounds, an arrow, physical blows; each saddened her more than the last. There was a lot of work to be done but Ilya worked tirelessly and meticulously until she was certain that she mended everything that she could find from his inside on out. Ilya had lost track of time when she returned to her own body and she swayed on her feet from the energy spent.

"Hey! Easy there! Hold onto Onyx," Yarun told her worriedly.

Ilya did as she was bade. "I'm so tired, Yarun."

"Hmmm, hold on. I'll look after you both." Ilya watched as Yarun shifted a still unconscious Onyx on her lap until his legs were over one thigh and his lower back on her other and she had an arm about his shoulders holding him closer to his chest. "Sit on his lap and lean on me."

Ilya blushed at the idea but she was too tired to come up with a better idea. So, she swam up onto Onyx's lap and rested her back against Yarun's chest blushing to feel her breasts against her shoulder blades. She'd done all that she could. Now they just had to wait and pray. She felt Yarun lightly wrap an arm about her and she was rather comfortable like this and so very tired. It wasn't long before she drifted off to sleep.

..when you're not even mine?​

 

[Johnthebeast]

ONYX


Before Onyx passed out he thought he heard Yarun say that she loved him. He wasn't sure they everything was just so blurry and vague. As Onyx was carried he just made weird mumbling sounds and panted. "Blaaahhhhh" came out of his mouth at one point. Once back at the palace he didn't stir as much. Almost as if he knew everything was okay now. Once Ilya began to examine him his breathing also became more relaxed. Ilya's touch had that kind of effect on him no matter what state he was in.

His body healed quickly in the pool, combined with Ilya's healing his body was back to full strength in no time. At this point he was just sleeping tired from a hard days work, and all the fighting. He slept peacefully on Yarun's lap. The large man probably looked a little funny sleeping on the wolds lap with the small kitty on top of him. Shortly after Ilya feel asleep Onyx himself began to wake up. Though once he realized he was awake he quickly got off of Yarun's lap and shoot up putting his arms up in a fighting pose. He had a stern look on his face as he looked around the room. He didn't know where he was at first, so he went right back in fighting mode prepared to defend his wife. Though it only took him a couple seconds to realized where he was.

He then turned around and saw Yarun with Ilya on her lap. He took no time in moving back over to her. In one motion he wrapped his arms around Yarun and Ilya hugging them tightly. He was trembling, he was still a little scared. For him it felt like it was just a moment ago she was chained up in a slaver ship. The fear of something happening to her was still fresh in his mind. There were not many things that could make a man like Onyx tremble. Raging battlefields, fighting armies, looking death straight in the eye, all that would put nothing but a confident smile on his face. Though the thought of something happening to his beloveds was more then enough to shake him to the core. Let alone something actually happening to them.

Tears started to form in his eyes once again as he held Yarun close to him. He just held her there in the pool, gently stroking her hair with one hand. "Please... Please.... don't ever do that again. I know it was all my fault... I am so sorry, I really am so sorry. Even if you left I should followed close behind to make sure nothing like that ever happened to you. I am so sorry, I should have protected you better. I failed you as your husband and partner. I made you feel like you had to leave, then didn't protect you. Its all my fault." Onyx cried out as he held Yarun in his arms.

He then bent over before Yarun could even reply and gave her a deep loving kiss. He wanted her to know he wasn't mad at her and that he still loved her with all his heart. "Yarun know this, even I tell you leave, its just to give me space for a period of time. I would never want you out of my life. Children or not, I love you and I would happily give my life to protect you or our children at any time. If it meant protecting you, I would happily give my life and die with a smile knowing it was given to protect the one I love" Onyx told Yarun. He really wanted her to know how he felt. He wanted her to know he loved her so much. That he would never want her out of his life, that he would happily give his life for her. Onyx valued both Ilya's and Yarun's lives above his own. As well as their children's lives. If the time ever came Onyx would happily lay down his own life for his families. He loved them to much to do anything else.


Yarun

My heart has its reasons...

Yarun had stayed awake watching over the pair. Although, her legs had very much gone to sleep some time ago. She had tried shifting a bit to get the tingling out of them but she also didn't want to bother Onyx or Ilya. So she stayed and just kept wiggling her toes to keep some feeling. They must look funny like this. Like a dog pile perhaps? The thought made her smirk.

She felt Onyx stir and her ears lifted alertly. That was just before he stirred and jumped off her lap looking ready to fight. Of course, that tossed Ilya off his lap into the water with a splash and yowl. The cat struggled before Yarun reached out and pulled her back up to the surface. Ilya coughed and sputtered clutching onto Yarun's arm before her feet found the floor.

"Hey, tough stuff, it's all right. We're safe." Yarun told Onyx trying to set his mind at ease.

Of course before she knew it, both she and Ilya were wrapped up in his arms. Yarun stiffened for a moment out of surprise but it only lasted a moment before she reached her arms about them. Her heart had done a strange flip in her chest before racing merrily in her chest making her think that it was being foolish to react this way. Sigh, it wasn't a bad feeling though as she rested her head lightly on his shoulder. Feeling him shaking worried her and she lightly rubbed his back. Onyx's words were touching yet they bothered her too. It wasn't all his fault. It wasn't at all and she wanted to tell him that but his lips found hers. Oh, that felt blissful and she found herself leaning into him. She was rather reluctant to let that kiss go but Onyx had more to say. What he said brought tears to her eyes. He loved her for her? Really? There was that foolish flip of her heart again and before she knew it her face felt overly warm with color. She looked down embarrassed. Ugh.... no one had ever flustered her like this before.

"It wasn't just your fault, Onyx," she whispered before she raised her face to look at him. Her eyes were shining with unshed tears as she looked at him waiting to believe his words. Could she though? She wasn't delicate and poised like Ilya. She was tough, strong and independent yet, he'd brought out a delicate side to her. She needed him in a way that she didn't fully understand. Yet he deserved to know the truth. "I was looking for an opportunity to leave. I know that Ilya didn't feel comfortable with me here and I felt like you only wanted me around for kids." She heard Ilya apologize quietly looking abashed. "Then i felt like you were getting closer to Ilya and I was getting in the way." She sighed softly. "I don't have much left to my life and I am very distrustful. Yet, before i know it, you were both special to me and I didn't want to hurt either of you. So I thought that it'd be better if I just took myself out of the picture." Those tears escaped from her eyes sliding down her cheeks. "Forgive me. I was so scared for you, Onyx."

...which reason knows nothing of.​

ONYX


Onyx nodded his head as Yarun told him everything was going to be alright. He really wanted it to be, he loved Yarun so much. She was part of his family. Then once he saw he face light up red a smile came over his face. He had never seen Yarun act like this before. It was so adorable. His words must have flustered her and caused her some embarrassment. Though he was happy to see this more delicate side of Yarun. He gently rubbed her cheek as she blushed. Caressing her her cheek Onyx looked deep into her eyes as she talk.

Onyx could see tears forming in her eyes as she talked. He gently took his hand and began to wipe away Yarun's tears for her as she talked. He smiled as he heard he words he listened to everything she said. As she talked about leaving and not being wanted Onyx shook his head. He couldn't want her around more, she was part of his family now. She was his precious wife. To him, Ilya and Yarun were the most important things in the world. As Ilya apologized he looked at his kitty and smiled. He then sat down on the same bench as Yarun and put her onto his lap. He then took Ilya and put her onto Yarun's lap. Onyx then put both his arms around both his wives and held them close.

Onyx then began to talk "Yarun, like you I have lost most of my family to war. I am the last of my line, its one of the reason I choose you and Ilya. I understand the isolation and pain you feel. I want you to know something though. I love you Yarun, and Ilya loves you to. To us you are family, and irreplaceable. Also I understand your distrust, it is justified. I won't lie, there are things I am not telling you both. Though it is only because I am not ready. One day soon I plan on telling you. Just understand, it is something close to my heart, that is hard for me to talk about. I just need time, trust me I have thought a lot about it. So when the time comes I will tell you both everything. Until then please do not pry. I need time to prepare myself, please understand. As you both now there are some things that are hard to talk about".

The fact that Onyx was the last Dragonkin and the babies growing inside them also had Dragonkin blood was something he struggled with telling them. In a way he wished he didn't impregnate them so quickly. Its not that he regretted having children with them. What he regretted was not telling them, that some of their children would be Dragonkin before hand. He felt like that was something they should have had the right to know before hand. The two girls should have known that they where going to be giving birth to the most hated race to ever exist. He worried it would make them hate him, for what some would say putting monsters inside them.

For now though, he wanted to focus on his wives. "Now Yarun, know this I won't you let sit out of our love making sessions anymore. I won't let you feel like your in the way. I want you to feel just as loved as Ilya". Onyx then leaned in and kissed Yarun deeply and lovingly. He then moved on to Ilya and gave her a deep kiss. "Before we know it, we are going to be surrounded by little ones, and we will be a one big happy family. We are going to have a huge family to take care of. That includes taking care of each other." Onyx said as he cuddled with both his wives.




Yarun

My heart has its reasons...

Yarun hugged Ilya close to her and leaned close to Onyx as he held them. The cat gave a soft sigh and just let herself be held. Wolf ears pricked to hear their wife softly purring. It wasn't long before she let out a deep sigh feeling the anxiety and tension that had been within her drain from her body on that exhale. It all felt like it'd be all right now. Huh... a family. She had a family again. Her eyes closed tight willing away her tears. This wasn't a time to cry. It felt too happy for that.

Those thoughts shifted along with his words. That something that he didn't want to tell him. It was about how he could change. That he wasn't human and could breathe fire. She remembered that vividly and found it utterly fascinating. Yet, had it been a spell? Or was it something else all together? If it had been a spell, why had he lost control of it with her by the pool the last time that they had sex? It didn't make sense. Was he a demon of some sort? Although, he didn't seem the evil type. Well, save for the war with their people and yet, they were united now. It was all very confusing. Weren't there stories of people that could breathe fire? Yes, yes, there were! The dragon folk? Was that it? They were feared for their ferocity and tyranny. Yet... Yarun wasn't sure. Onyx was very much in control of what he was doing. There was kindness in him. There was nothing reckless about him. Save her since she was the wild card in his life. She smirked a little at the thought. Hell, he'd even rescued her single-handedly from an armed ship. That was some merit of power right there. Her curiousity was heightened all the more but she'd wait and see until he was ready to spill the beans. She did know that she wanted to see more though.

A soft chuckle left her at his mention of not letting her play on the side of lovemaking any more. Although, his kissing her did soften her once more and a soft sigh left her even though she was still smirking. "Oh, I don't know. I thought you both rather liked my teasing."

"Oh no! If there's going to be teasing, you're getting teased too!" Ilya snapped crossing her arms over her chest. "And I don't know about you both but if we're chasing kids, I hardly think that I'll have time to think about teasing either of you."

Yarun smirked. "That means we get to try extra hard to get some in."

Ilya pouted and Yarun could tell that she figured that she'd had quite enough teasing from the both of them. Well since she was typically in the middle of her and Onyx. The wolf lightly caressed Ilya's belly before going to tickle her. The kitty's response was priceless with a shriek and trying to squirm to get away.

"No! No! No! Quit!" Ilya tried to fend off Yarun's hands and turned her head to give Yarun a talking to when Yarun brought a hand up to cup her cheek and steal a kiss off her. To which, the kitty blushed and grew flustered just as Yarun hoped.

"Ilya, you mind letting me steal Onyx for a little bit. I want to thank him properly." Yarun whispered softly against her lips as her hand stroked over the kitty's cheek. Ilya blushed even darker and cast a look from her to Onyx and back before telling them both to have fun. Then the cat slipped from her lap and swim lazily on her back.

Yarun's attention shifted fully to Onyx. Her golden eyes studied his for a long moment and she didn't say anything as she ran one hand across his chest. Her eyes shifted to watch the progress of her touch across his skin as it trailed down to where he'd been impaled. Her eyes flicked to his once more. He'd done that for her. "You want me to promise not to run off again and stay. Promise me that you'll let me have your back if I can. I may not be as strong as you are but I can hold my own pretty well. Let me help you if I can." She wondered if he truly remembered how much had happened before he'd blacked out. "A mate for me is a partner and that means that we work together. Combined strength is always more." She tilted her head to the side as she trailed just one finger up his abdomen to trace his lips. "But you already know that." A little teasing wink was what he'd see from her. She had to affirm her place beside him as she and Ilya already had an understanding.

Her eyes dropped to study his mouth and she leaned a little closer like she was going to kiss him right beside her fingers but she dropped her touch to under his chin and leaned back. "Come with me," she told him with a little pressure on his chin as she slipped off his lap and curled her tail about his waist before pulling it free as she walked away from him with a definite sway of her hips. She looked over her shoulder toward him as her hand lightly fondled the breast that he could see when she turned to the side. "I don't think I've made love to you properly. I think that it is high-time that I remedy that fact and accept you." She turned toward him fully watching him with the heat of desire in her eyes before she took one step back letting the water from the falls cascade over her head and flow over her making little rivers over her full breasts and abdomen. "That is, if you want me..." Her voice was lower and definitely teasing him as she took both hands and smoothed them over her breasts and down over her belly to those wide hips of hers. This time, she intended to give all of herself to him. After all that holding back, he'd earned her trust and love had grown in her heart.

...which reason knows nothing of.​

ONYX


Onyx chuckled at Yarun's comment about the teasing. "Well I do like your teasing, and I know Ilya does to, even if she won't admit it" Onyx said looking down at his kitty. Then he saw Ilya cross her arms and start to pout which only made him chuckle more "Well Ilya I have no doubt you will be a great caring mother, but don't forget we have tons of maids and servants to help us out to. We will have plenty of time for our children and each other, always. Anyways I want you both to have at least 15 children" Onyx said with a chuckle in his voice. He might have sounded like he was joking but he truly did want to have lots of babies with his two beloved wives.

Onyx then smirked at Yarun's reply about working hard to get one in and said "Ooooo That sounds kinky Yarun!". Onyx laughed loudly as Yarun then began to tickle the kitty. He happily watched as the two played together. He loved both of his wives so much. He could even see the smile on Ilya's face, even though she tried to hide it. Then as Yarun kissed her Onyx couldn't help but get excited. Usually this would lead into them playing and making love to one and other. His long member began to get hard in his lap. He was sure that Yarun could feel him on her rear getting rock hard. Though what shocked him was hearing Yarun asked Ilya to have him all to herself. He didn't mind her being greedy with him from time to time, hell this was the first time she had been greedy with him. It made him very excited.

Onyx smiled as Ilya swam away. He knew she wanted her two spouses to be happy, she was such a good kitty. Onyx listened to Yarun's words with a smile. "I promise next time to depend on you as well. You are right, I know you are a capable warrior. All I could think about was protecting you at the time, and that was all that mattered to me. Next time I promise that we will depend on each other, then together we will conquer our enemies." Onyx said before giving Yarun a deep loving kiss. As she traced his lips Onyx gave her a seductive smile, even sticking out his tongue and licking her fingers a bit. Then before he knew it they were kissing again.

Yarun didn't have to ask him twice. Onyx shot up out of the water and followed his sexy wife. Then the sweet words came out of her mouth, make love to him. Oh God how Onyx was so excited, no just for the sex but to experience making love to his wife for the first time. Onyx watched as Yarun touched her body and teased him. At this point Onyx couldn't wait any longer. He pounced on the wolf taking her to the warm tile floor. He pressed his lips up to hers and began to make out with Yarun.

He pressed his body up against hers and rubbed both of their bodies together as they made out. He then gently broke the kiss "I love you so much Yarun, and I promise I always will. Please never leave me again" Onyx said as his golden eyes gazed right back into Yarun's golden eyes. It was like looking into a reflection. So much love and affection in both their eyes. Though their was more than that, lust, hungry and need. Need for each other, lust for the other and a hungry to indulged in the wonders of each others bodies.



Yarun

My heart has its reasons...

There was a strange lightness in her chest that was simply so fresh and novel to his wolf. Huh, when had she started thinking of herself as belonging with Onyx? The thought was almost as frank and surprisingly pleasing as the foolish flutter of her heart when his eyes happened to catch upon her own. There was an anxiousness within her that hadn't been there before. How she longed for him to touch her where as before, she would have recoiled. No, her husband had more than earned his place at her side and he was welcome to it. Now... now there was passion to be explored. To discover the depths of this connection that joined them together in ways that even the alpha didn't realize. Oh moon and stars above, how she wanted to find out. Now that all her inhabitions were gone and she was free. Unrestrained to let her emotions rule over her jaded spirit and rebound anew.

The interest in his gaze was apparent to her and only encouraged her. A small smirk of intrigue traced over her lips as she watched him. That he'd really find her that fascinating was like a drug to her, an intoxicating feeling that she just couldn't get enough of. So, her hands were slow as they traced over her body and the heavens knew that she was baiting him or was it that she was issuing him an open invitation to discover more about her, all that she'd witheld from him. He didn't make her wait long as he bridged the gap between them crossing that line that Yarun had clearly marked for him. A rather soft laugh left her lips as he picked her up near effortlessly. That was something that teased her senses since well, it hadn't happened all that often since she wasn't fun-sized like Ilya was. A smile couldn't help but cross her face as his mouth followed that draw to meet with her own. The breath caught in her throat at the touch of his lips against her own and how her lips chased feelings across his own.

Yarun found that she'd ended up sitting on the edge of the pool with her dear Onyx in between her legs and him leaning close to kiss her. Those fingers of hers trailed along his chest before wandering up over his shoulders. When he broke the kiss leaning back slightly to tell her his feelings, her eyes traced to his as her breath tried to recover. Those eyes of hers were warm, curious and filled with affection and desire. She shook her head lightly as her hands tangled into his hair holding onto him. Her breathing was deeper causing her chest to rise and fall with the effort. "I'm not going anywhere," were the soft words from her as she rested her brow against his own trying to reassure him. How could she make him see how sincerely that she felt for him? "I found where I belong, Onyx." Ever so lightly, she traced her lips over his before lightly nipping at his bottom lip. Tilting her head to the side, she lightly touched her tongue in between his lips before offering to deepen that kiss with him. It lasted long enough that she felt that longing within her call to him and the feeling was one where it made her feel weaker and yet stronger at the exact same time. "I love you, Onyx." Her eyes met his once more and her gaze was soft and searching his own. "You know that I've never needed anyone to hold my hand. I've always stood on my own two feet. What I didn't realize was that I needed someone to hold my heart. Can I trust you with that?" It was a sweet sentiment and really, a truth as well since she had always been one to push her feelings aside. It wasn't long before a little smirk toyed across her mouth as she took a deep breath. Then she leaned a little bit closer looking at him with an innate curiousity. "Can I see your other eyes?" She whispered in a conspiratorial tone since she wanted to see more of that part of him that she'd gotten glimpses of. If nothing else, than to know her mate better. Not that she'd push the issue but it was a part of him, whatever it was.

...which reason knows nothing of.​

ONYX


To Onyx Yarun's touch was something like a little taste of heaven. Having her hands work their way up his body felt like a warm gust of wind that was fanning the flames inside his body. She knew just how to lite his fire, just how to make hot. Oh and he was so hot for her right now, he wanted his wolf so bad. He wanted to be one with her, he thought he had lost her. He needed her right now, to calm the anxiety he had from thinking he lost her. Once she began to move his fingers through her hair he smiled. Onyx could feel the love in every touch. He could tell That she needed him just as much as he needed her.

He could tell she was breathing heavy, and so was he. His breath had picked up, anxious to become one with his beloved wife. Each breath was hot, filled with the passion that was now burning inside him. Their eyes where like mirrors, reflect the need and love they had for one another. Hearing her say she wasn't going anywhere put a loving smile on Onyx's face. He couldn't handle losing his wife ever again, she was an irreplaceable part of his life. She was part of the puzzle that would fix his broken heart. Her and Ilya where the glue that kept him together. Then when she told him that she found he place Onyx couldn't help but reply "Yarun, I think we both finally found a place. Since I lost my family I have felt out of place in this world. It wasn't until I met you and Ilya I began to feel grounded again. You are my home now, and I won't even feel at home again without you".

Yarun's next words made his heart skip a beat. She was finally offering him her heart, something he wanted for a long time. He had given her his heart already, but know they both had given their hearts to one and other. Though before he knew it she had asked him yet another question so he decided it was time to give her an answer to both. So Onyx blinked exposing his bright orange eyes to her and then replied "I promise I will always hold your heart close to mine. I will keep it safe and always treasure it, just as I treasure you my beloved. You and Ilya mean everything to me Yarun." It wasn't long after that that Onyx had waited long enough he needed to be one with his wife. He then took his manhood and thrusted it deep inside of Yarun.

A loud moan echoed through the pool room as Onyx buried himself inside of Yarun. He then gently began to rub the side of her cheek. "I want to take a moment to just feel myself inside you. It has been so long, and you feel so Good Yarun. Thank you for letting me inside you." Onyx said as he just held himself inside of Yarun. He could feel her warm walls squeezing tight and holding onto him. They fit together like two pieces of a broken puzzle. It just felt so right to be inside her, maybe because he was home. To Onyx nothing felt better then when he was inside one of his wives. He just felt so right, so at home, so loved. As Onyx continued to gently caress his wolf's cheek he smiled and built up the courage to ask her "Would you like to mark each other now? I would let you mark my shoulder for life with your fangs. I would do you same in return if you let me".




Yarun

My heart has its reasons...

Yarun loved Onyx. It was something that she was as sure of as knowing that the moon would rise upon nightfall. Something that would linger in her mind every moment of every day. A soft smile touched upon her face at his mention that he'd also found his place with her. Well, that just made her chest swell up with pride. To think that she could have a place and purpose in his life. That she could make his life better. That they were stronger together. The alpha in her recognized him as a worthy mate because of his strength, honor and courage. Yet, it'd taken more than that to win her heart. It'd taken all of him. "Well, welcome home, my jirrin." She told him fondly. Idly, she wondered if he'd heard of that term of endearment. She'd only ever heard it in her tribe and it'd been only a handful of times that she'd heard it. There was no real translation for it but the closest that she'd come to it would be to say 'Moon Promise.' The moon played an important role in the pack. So to have a promise from the moon, well that was a treasure without doubt. Someone of value beyond all else in one's life. Funny, how easily she could call him that as well and when she said welcome home, she meant 'welcome home to her heart.'

Nothing in the world compared to her feelings for him when she'd finally let her guard down enough to trust him. To actually know the man before her. So, she told him exactly how she felt within and offered him the most precious part of herself, her heart. It was a nerve-wracking moment to leave that out there even if it was only a figurative offer. There were still a multitude of feelings wrapped up in it. Even as her emotions pushed her to ask one more thing of him to share with her, his eyes. She loved his golden eyes that mirrored her own and yet, there was so much more to him that she wanted to know and discover. When he'd revealed them to her, she felt her heart skip a beat and then once more as he promised to cherish that delicate side of her that she hid from the world. Cherish both her and Ilya. Yarun could barely hold herself back when he'd said that as she wrapped her arms about his neck and in one quick motion had pressed her body close to his own as her lips found his for a deep kiss.

Seemed when she sought to solidify that bond by their mouths, he sought to deepen it even further by joining them. The motion was so startling and addicting that she had to break that kiss if nothing else than to gasp aloud. Her brow rested against his as a quieter moan trailed off her tongue. The heat of her core explored the feel of him within her and it wasn't like the first time when they were both hateful or the second, where she just had been curious even a little vindictive. This time was blissful and right since they shared a bond now. Those eyes of hers sought his at that first brush of his touch on her cheek. Oh it was such a tender feeling that her eyes fluttered closed at the rush of warm emotions. "Onyx..," she whispered his name and held him close to her fiercely as if she were afraid that they'd be split apart now that they'd finally dug through the mess between them to find something beautiful with each other. She felt good to him. Oh lord, he had to know that he felt exquisite to her. A smile tugged at her mouth as she felt the walls of her velvet heat flex about his hardness as if memorizing the feel of him. A soft moan came from her sounding sweet and filled with the longing that she felt for him.

Her eyes were slow to reach his when he asked about marking and a slow little smirk touched her lips making her look she was up to something. "Not now, my jirrin.." Well, she hadn't said no. Oh, the nearness of him and being joined with him was getting to her and she was feeling desire creep up and down her body. She looked him in the eyes, tucked a bit of his dark hair behind his ear and rubbed her cheek along his own affectionately. Her lips found his for a light touch of her mouth to his, just a brush like a butterfly's wing. "We need moonlight to do it right." Marking wasn't just a bite. It was almost a ritual. A binding of one soul to another and those marked were seen as married among her pack. The mark showed that they'd found their other half and promised to keep them for life. So, the question was, would his wolf stand beneath the moon with him and pledge her life and love to him? With every last fiber of her being, she would. Such a shame there was no moonlight in the healing pool or else, she'd do it now.

...which reason knows nothing of.​

ONYX


Onyx didn't know what jirrin meant but he could tell by the way that Yarun used it that it was a term of endearment. As he held Yarun close to him and felt her soft walls tighten around his hard member. He loved her such much and after all the trouble he only felt as if he was closer to her. His body heat was picking up the more time went on. He couldn't hold back much longer he was desperate to make love to Yarun for the first time. He knew it wouldn't be like before. He wanted her to feel his love, he wanted to make her orgasm to. He wanted her to feel the joy of them being one completely. He wanted to have a special moment with Yarun, he really wanted to show her how much he loved her through physical contact.

When Yarun told him that they needed moonlight Onyx smiled and nodded before replying "I understand Yarun, then after this we will go out to the balcony and under the moonlight we will mark each other". At this point Onyx was ready, he couldn't wait any longer to make love to his beautiful wife. Onyx then put his hands on Yarun's hips as he stayed on his knees. He then moved his hands over her tummy, then up her body. His hands extended over Yarun's plump breast. Then he moved his hands over her shoulders and down her arms. Eventually his hands reached her and their fingers intertwined with one and other. He then looked into her eyes and said "I love you so much Yarun, I really do. Thank you so much for being part of my life". Then Onyx prepared to make love to his wife.

He began to rock his hips back and forth slowly at first. Onyx then let go of one of her hands to steady himself, making sure to still hold onto one of them. Soft quiet moans come out of his mouth before he leaned over and began to kiss Yarun deeply. Then he started to pick up the pace of his movements. His began to rock his hips faster and faster. Though he didn't let go of Yarun's lips. He breathed heavy through his nose as he continued to make out with her. He didn't want to let her go no matter.

By now Onyx was thrusting hard and fast into Yarun. With one hand he steadied himself while he held Yarun's hand with the other. As he thrusted into her his body was rubbing up against hers. His hard chest muscles rubbed up against her soft breast. Their scents and body heat mixed together as their bodies rubbed up against one and other. His moans where load but he didn't stop kissing her. Instead his loud moans vibrated through Yarun's body. He wanted Yarun to feel everything. Even the vibrations from his voice as they made love. He wanted to pore everything he could into her, all of his love. He wanted her to feel all of his love, no matter what he would make her feel everything.

Yarun

My heart has its reasons...

Yarun was a strong woman. Onyx already knew that. She was used to leading. Used to solving issues that came up. Used to being relied upon. Unwilling to let fear rule her. Unready to quit unless the goals laid out before her were achieved. Yet, Onyx made her realize things about herself that she hadn't even fathomed before. The fact that she'd felt alone even when surrounded by people until she felt he had her back. The fact that she was made stronger by his being with her. She never really knew that something was missing from her life until she figured out that she could rely on him. That she could trust him. A little smile touched her mouth. Wasn't it said that every queen needed a champion? Well, he'd just won that title in her heart.

He wanted to mark her. Well, hadn't he just taken the words out of her mouth? That smile of hers turned sly at that thought. They would. She took a deep breath before looking at him from beneath her lashes coyly. "I don't want to wait." She took a deep breath as she felt his hands on her body eliciting a deep shiver within her. That curl of warmth within her only seemed to stir deeper within her making her feel like she was sinking deeper into feeling, simply feeling. Another deep breath and her eyes met his seeing the passion rising in his matching the fire in her own. That he'd started and stirred higher. Even now, she could feel how the shining slick from between her thighs embracing his length within her with heat. It felt like every sense that she had was tracking the trace of his fingertips and their passing on her breasts only made her already drawn nubs more taut. They found their way home to her hands as their fingers laced together. "Onyx..," she breathed his name softly. How could he bring out this aching gentleness within her from behind her armored facade? "I love you more," she teased him lightly after his sweet words of love and she recognized that her spirit was something untamed and wild that could not be captured only charmed. And he'd more than done that. He completed her like she never knew was possible.

Looking into his eyes, her own flashed with a little challenge as she found that she was getting restless. Her body needed more of him. Craved more of him. Her man wasn't one to disappoint either as her mouth was soon found by his. Her nostrils had flared as she took another deep breath of much needed air simply to settle the rush of feelings within her at that first stroke of his within her as a soft moan left her mixing with his own. Her lips were insistent and seeking against his own even as she felt him stirring her feelings higher. The hand that he'd freed, it slid up his neck to bury into his hair holding him close to her needing him near. For the first time, she abandoned all that precious control of hers to simply feel everything that he was sharing with her and seeking the beyond with him. It felt like a grand chase of pleasure without end. Yet, she'd seen Ilya with Onyx. There was an end. Oh, she bristled. She didn't want it to end. This was too sweet and she needed this time much too much.

That friction between them was going to drive her mad. She could just feel it to the depths of her being, she felt that truth was a reality. If she was to lose her sanity, it'd be willing in his arms. It was funny to her how this felt so different from the times before. That had to be because of the bond that they'd formed. If she'd been asked before, she'd have said that sex was something that she could easily go without. Now... now it made her question how she'd even lived without such an intimate touch from her lover to her soul. Every sound that he made. Every new movement. They were all precious and teased her further into feeling for him as she leaned closer to him feeling the way that his chest brushed against her own. The difference in their bodies was fascinating. By now, her breath was coming short as his pace quickened. Little fitful cries left her reminding her of a certain cat. "Onyx... Onyx, summon the moonlight here, love." She whispered desperately against his lips as her eyes met his. She needed this. Needed him. He had command of magic. Certainly, he could do this for her. For them. She could think of no more beautiful effort than finally making love between them and solidifying it with their marks. Her voice sounded breathless even to herself as her back arched pressing her breasts against him as she swallowed lightly and kissed him harder. "Mmmmmmm... bite me. Bite me when you find your release." A rather loud moan left her and she tried to stave off the peak that she felt was rushing toward her.

...which reason knows nothing of.​

ONYX


At this point Onyx was completely consumed by his love and passion. Each motions he made fanned the flames raging inside him. The fire only grew strong with each thrust. He could feel it building it inside, he was getting ready to explode. He was lost in the moment, lost in Yarun. It was good feeling, a warm feeling. Something he hope to feel over and over again. The feeling of being so consumed by pleasure and the one he loved being the source of that mad Onyx feel like he was in heaven. Finally after weeks of trying he was able to make love to Yarun as he did to Ilya. He had waited for this for so long. He was so happy his heart felt like it was going to explode from the joy.

Then Yarun asked him to summon the moonlight. She wanted to be marked now, and he did to. "YES MY LOVE!! OF COURSE!! ANYTHING FOR YOU!!!" Onyx moaned out loudly as he prepared to summon the moonlight for him and Yarun. He got up on his knees to free the hand that steady himself with and raised it into the air. Even as he summoned the moonlight for Yarun and himself Onyx didn't stop thrusting. He kept going hard and fast. He was still consumed by the passion of their love. A portal opened up above them where they could see the moon. Then the moonlight began to shine on them. He then leaned back over continuing to make love to Yarun.

His body was now rubbing against her even harder. "OH GOD I AM ALMOST THERE!!!" Onyx moaned out. He then made his fangs come out before sinking his teeth into Yarun's right shoulder offer her his right shoulder at the same time. As he sunk his fangs into Yarun's shoulder steam came out from the heat of his fangs. At the same time Onyx let out a very loud moan. His thick seed came spilling out into Yarun. He filled her up completely with his warm seed. By this time Onyx had usually came more than 3 times. With all the craziness in the past 24 hours he had no chance to get a release. He had been using magic to make him produce more of his seed to. He hadn't deactivated it either. So more cum that usually ended up coming out. He filled up Yarun completely, but he kept going. His thick cream began to gush out squirt out of the sides of Yarun's soft folds. A puddle of cum quickly began to form under Yarun. Once he finally finished Onyx's moans turned into heavy breathing.



Yarun

My heart has its reasons...

Shattered. Every constraint and hesitation that had held her back fell away from his wolf's heart and she swore that even she could hear the beat of it loudly in her ears. The depth of feelings swirling within her were amazing to see. Overwhelming to feel yet they made her feel alive. More alive than when she was in the midst of battle. More alive than when she claimed victory. It was a startling feeling to surrender herself to all that she felt. Everything that she felt with him. Yarun had always been a passionate soul only now, it seemed that capacity was broadened to new depths that she was only now beginning to explore.

A smile curved the corners of her mouth upward as her love agreed to use his power to summon the moon for them both. He must feel it too. That need to claim who they'd discovered as the lover of their spirit, their missing half. Her gaze followed the movements of his body fascinated as he lifted that one hand yet didn't cease in his loving her. It made her anxious and thrilled in the same moment as she lifted her hips to meet his. That wasn't enough. There was a stark need within her to be closer to him. So with a little thought, she wrapped her legs about his waist and used the angle to push herself nearer to him. Of course, with her legs wider like that, it only meant that it was easier for him to sink deeper into her. The heady feeling was one that made her blush with a low moan as her hands held onto his arms. She needed to hold onto him lest the world shift out from under her. Such were the depths of her feelings.

The moon peeked through that portal that he'd opened. The silver light played down on their skin casting sharp highlights and shadow across their striving bodies. Her ears pricked at his mention that he was almost there. Oh stars above, she could barely keep up as she outright panted lightly. "I choose you," she whispered anxiously before a little moan chased close behind those words. "Mother Moon, I choose Onyx as my Jirrin. Please... please bless this bond." Yarun had never marked another and she'd only heard tales of the actual marking ceremony. It was exciting and her heart was racing. It seemed as though the moonbeams had grown in luminosity. Yarun felt an odd feeling settle into her being, a rather cooling feeling, which was a stark contrast to the heat roaring through her body fueled by her lover's touch. Yarun's golden eyes shifted to a silver glow reflecting that moon above them. She'd gasped when Onyx had sunk his teeth into her shoulder but his bite was a strange mix of pleasure and pain. A low moan hastened after that sound and her body gloried in the feel of his marking her with both his teeth and his seed.

It wasn't long after that but the feel of his length within her pulsing carrying his cum was the last thing that she needed before she could hold on no longer. The feeling of her peak was like a free fall leaving her clinging to him as her body clenched and released about his making more of a mess of his cum and mixing it with her own. "Oh!" She arched her back gasping at the feeling before a howl left her, a beautiful sound reflecting her joy and pleasure at where fate had led her. With a quick drawn breath, she bared her teeth and sunk them into his shoulder with another moan of pleasure. Leaning back to gasp once more, she went to lick over the hurt only to see her teeth marks glowing like her eyes had moments before. The light faded leaving a silver scar almost like a tattoo. A smile tugged at her mouth as she did still trace her tongue over the marks before kissing them reverently and holding him as her breathing was still very much excited. Finally, finally, she'd found her match. "I love you, Onyx," she whispered softly against his skin. Her arms reached to pull him closer to her unwilling to release him just yet as she wanted to linger in that warm glow of their love.

...which reason knows nothing of.​

ONYX


As Yarun called out to the moon to make him her Jirrin, Onyx could help but smile. He knew something special would happen. Before he knew it they were now both coming and Yarun had sunk her fangs into his shoulder now as well. Her fangs didn't actually hurt for some reason, maybe it was the steam from the water. Though the reason Onyx thought it didn't hurt was because it felt right. Like it was meant to happen. He knew it in his heart that this was right. Him, and Yarun where meant to be.

Once the silver scar then appeared on his shoulder he smiled. He was finally marked. He wanted this so bad, wanted to be made into her soulmate. He knew that him and Ilya were meant to be, and he needed to know it was the same for him and Yarun. Onyx had put his faith in Yarun, put his faith in this day. It hurt to wait, hurt to not know for sure but he head to. It was worth it to wait, because the love and happiness Onyx felt right now was worth waiting an eternity. He could tell that Yarun didn't want to let him go, and he didn't want to let her go either. When Yarun told him that she loved him Onyx could only reply back by saying "Oh Yarun, I love you so much to".

As they held each other their on the warm tile floor of the healing pool he showered Yarun with kisses. He knew he was the luckiest man in the world. he had two beautiful women, two women who loved him just as much as he loved them. After a good 15 minutes of holding and pampering Yarun Onyx looked over at Ilya and motioned her to come over. He knew that she must had been feeling left out so he wanted to make sure she knew that he hadn't forgotten about her. He loved them both so much, he just wanted to hold onto both his wives for a little bit.




Yarun

My heart has its reasons...

Yarun felt lost in a blissful warmth. It was incredible to her that she'd discovered that she actually wanted him by her side. The thought had never even crossed her mind in her life. Sure, she was deeply committed to her family and her pack but she'd also been fiercely independent. Alphas normally walked alone. Yet, perhaps, Onyx was the one that could rescue her in the midst of all this. He certainly made her feel like she was a stronger person and that she could respect.

A laugh had left her at Onyx enjoying showering her with his love in the form of kisses. She smiled and rubbed her cheek to his affectionately before closing her eyes and simply enjoying the nearness with her lover. One of her hands trailed along his spine before resting on his butt. A little smirk toyed across her lips. "Hmmm so this is why your kitty purrs for you." A little laugh left her at the thought as she leaned up to brush her lips against his own once more enjoying the feel of them.

Her ears pricked hearing Ilya draw near and her tail flicked lazily before curling along Onyx's leg. She glanced toward the cat and shared a smile with her. She wondered if she'd ever not enjoy sharing Onyx with her and she wasn't really sure. She leaned over and kissed that mark that she'd left on his shoulder. It was a precious promise in her eyes.

"I don't need to do one of those, right?" Ilya asked as she glanced at the two bites. "I'm really not sure how I feel about biting each other. That's more a dog thing."

"Wolf, dear." Yarun said with a small laugh. "Definitely wolf." Those golden eyes of hers chased over to her face. "You sure that you don't want one? I'm sure that could be arranged."

Ilya shook her head quickly glancing down a little meekly. "Oh no. I'm good. I know that I'm loved. I don't need an outward reminder."

...which reason knows nothing of.​

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ONYX


Onyx smiled giving Yarun a deep loving kiss as she brushed her lips up against his. Then as Ilya came over he watched as his two wives exhanged conversation just smiling happily. He was so happy to have them all together again. His big loving family. Once they finished talking and Ilya got close he scooped her up and began to cuddle with her. He was so happy in the moment. He didn't want this to end. That thought only made it harder to tell them what he was. Though in a few weeks time they would find out everything.

Over the next couple weeks Ilya, Yarun and Onyx shared many happy times together. Whether it was eating, reading or training they did it all together. Though during that time Onyx found out something about Yarun's brothers. He found out that they had died in the war he had started with the animal Kingdom. After hearing how they fought, he also found out he had been the one who ended their lives. He remember the strong warrior brothers who were giving his troops trouble. So much trouble that he had to step in. It was a guilt to heavy for him to bear. So he decided to do something drastic.

He secretly had their bodies dug up and brought to the castle without Yarun's knowing. He then sneaked them into castle, down into the secret yellow passage. Behind the locked vault lay many treasures and hidden knowledge. Among them was the forbidden ritual and tools to resurrect the dead. The Dragonkin had more life force then the other races. So much so, they had experimented with using it on the dead to resurrect them. Onyx had heard stories about it from his father and while studying stories of his old kin.

When ever they all would sit down to read, Onyx would read up on old Dragonkin books. He knew that only a handful of people in the world could even read the dead language. Though sadly it didn't take long for Ilya to recognize that he was reading books in Dragonkin and teach herself the language. So Onyx was force to start reading the books in private. Eventually he was able to find the proper manuscript that explained the ritual and tools needed for it.

The Ritual would require a tremendous amount of magic, and half of Onyx's life force. Onyx told Ilya and Yarun that he had to take care of some things one morning so he would be gone until the evening. That gave him the time he needed to perform the ritual. Onyx then made his way down to the passage and began to perform the ritual.

Once alone in the secret passage Onyx first had to take her brothers bodies to the healing pool in order to restore their rotten flesh. Because Yarun and them shared the same blood the pool would accept their bodies. Once their flesh was restored Onyx took them back into the vault.

The next step was to retrieve and bind their souls back to their body. It would take Onyx all morning and into the afternoon to complete this. Not to mention every ounce of magic he had in him. Though once they were bonded he had to act fast. Their souls would only remain in their body for another 5 minutes.

The final part of the ritual requires the Chalice of Life. An ancient Dragon relic. When one puts their lips to it, their life energy is drain out into a liquid that can be shared with others. Onyx had done most of his research on this part. If he held his lips on the Chalice for too long he would die, too little and there would not be enough life energy to bring her brothers back.

Onyx then put his lips to chalice and drained half his life energy. His blonde began to turn silver. He then poured his life force into her brothers. He waited for a couple minutes, and before he knew it the color had started to return to their faces. “Oh thank god it worked!” Onyx shouted in joy.

Though at this point Onyx was completely exhausted. His magic had been drained along with his life force. He then took the two wolf men and put them over his shoulder. They wouldn’t wake for two days while their bodies and souls recovered. He then began the pain staking process of carrying them back up stairs. A walk that usually only took about 10 minutes ended up taking Onyx a whole hour.

By the time he got back into the bedroom he found Ilya and Yarun waiting for him. Though he could tell they were in shock by the sight. Onyx was so tired and exhausted, he couldn’t even make out what they where saying. He just walked over and put the two on the bed. “Yarun… I was the one who killed your brothers…. I couldn’t live with knowing I took your family away from you… So I gave them half my life force… They are tired now and need to rest… Give them two days and they will be awake.” Onyx said breathing heavy.

Onyx knew he was close to transforming, but he didn’t know how close. His eyes and fangs where already showing. Though what he didn’t notice was that his horns and wings where trying to make their way through his skin. It had to be an odd sight. Seeing to bulges under the skin in his forehead. Not to mention the giant bulges moving around under the skin on his back.

Once again he had to ignore what his wives where saying. He could barely make it out anyways. All he could say was “Just let me be alone for a bit longer I need some time to myself…. I can’t let you see me transform” Onyx said clearly in complete daze at this point saying things he would have never said.

Onyx then began to make his way back down the secret passage hoping that his wives would not follow him.

 

[Johnthebeast]

Yarun & Ilya

It'd been a blissful while and both of his wives had enjoyed their time with him. Ilya had found ways to incorporate herself into the workings of the household. From things like checking to be sure that the inner workings of the castle ran smoothly with the staff. Everyone was so sweet to her even if she was a little on the quiet side. she'd found her place helping to cultivate different herbs in the garden and working with the palace doctor. Of course, her favorite place was the library. There was so much to read and learn. It was just amazing. Of course, Ilya was starting to show that she was pregnant as well.

Yarun on the other hand had taken a more active role in leadership. She helped Onyx when he'd had audiences with their people. She had a penchant for picking out when people were lying. Onyx and her had gotten a system, where she'd give him a signal of smoothing her tail fur down when she thought someone was telling an untruth. Sure, there'd been lots of training with his guards that she'd helped out in. Although, the guards were very hesitant on actually sparring with her. Most likely because she was Onyx's wife and they respected their king. It might have been since she was a female too. She wasn't sure but she was thankful to be able to at least keep up her skills. Of course, she was happy to warm her husband's bed and heart every night. Ilya was growing on her as well. Who wouldn't like such a sweet kitty? Of course, it was strange but Yarun didn't really look pregnant at all unlike Ilya. Of course, even she could feel the changes from it though. She'd started feeling nauseous in the mornings but was too stubborn to not push right through the feeling to get on with her day.

Ilya had thought that Onyx was behaving strangely lately. He'd started reading these ancient books that she hadn't seen in the library and she was curious enough that she started picking up on what he was reading. At least, some of the words. Then the books had mysteriously vanished and his kitten was left to wonder what exactly was going on. She'd noticed that he'd been disappearing more and more lately. Frankly, she missed him. She knew that he had a lot of responsibilities to attend to but she missed those sweet moments when they were together. When they did happen, she was over the moon with elation. She had picked up a habit of leaving him little notes where she thought that he'd found them. They had sweet little sentiments on them like things as simple as I love you or I miss you. She just wanted to brighten his day and let him know that she was thinking about him.

Yarun had noticed the change in Onyx as well. There was something in his eyes when he looked at her. Some shadow that hadn't been there before. He was keeping something and she wondered if it had to do with that part of himself that he didn't feel comfortable sharing with them just yet. She didn't pry too much into it but she did keep tabs on him. The worry about his well-being lingered in the back of her mind nearly every moment of every day. Sometimes, she just wished that he'd open up to her about it. Whatever it was that was bothering him, she wanted to help. That's just how Yarun was. When there was a problem, she wanted to be working toward a solution. That and Onyx was her Jirrin, her chosen one. She'd do anything for him. They were a marked and mated pair after all. Wait... trio? Well, sort of. Whatever they were! They were family! He and Ilya were her pack now.

Yarun had gone to find Ilya in the library. The cat looked up to her curiously at her approach. The wolf was hesitant for a moment before she addressed her. "I'm worried about Onyx. Do you want to go look for him with me?"

Ilya's ears flicked atop her face. A rather soft and innocent-looking expression was upon her face. Lightly, her bottom lip was caught between her teeth. "You noticed it too?" She asked softly.

The redhead nodded her head. "Yes, I haven't been able to figure out what's bothering him but he's been gone a long time today. It's not like him."

Ilya glanced down at the book that she was reading considering before standing. Her belly was showing a little bit of pudge or rather just a hint of the children growing within her. Lightly, she rested a hand on top of her stomach thoughtfully. She always had a part of Onyx with her with their children within them. "Let's go find him, Yarun."

Together, they walked down the hallway checking a few places before Yarun caught his scent. Then she just had to follow her nose and that lead her to their bedroom. Yet, he wasn't there. That was strange to her. Those eyes of hers traced around and his scent lead right to the secret passage that lead to the healing pool. Why there? Yarun was almost to the hidden door when it opened before her. A soft snort left her betraying the fact that it startled her slightly to see it move. Onyx appeared from the other side and she was about to greet him but she froze. Her heart seemed to just stop in her chest. She took a step back looking bewildered as if she'd seen a ghost and really, hadn't she seen just that? "Tylan... Ragar..," was the shaky whisper off her lips. Another step back. "My... my... brothers..?" Oh, this was unreal. It had to be some cruel nightmare. Why? Why did Onyx have the bodies of her siblings? They'd passed early on in the war during a rather daring attempt on her pack to make a push against the enemy's lines. This... it shook her to her core. "What are you doing?" She asked and even her voice trembled. Where was her strength? And Onyx, he looked like he'd been through one Hell of a struggle himself. Just what the Hell was going on?

Onyx's response only left Yarun more confused as she glanced from him to her brothers and back again. "Jirrin..?" she whispered softly and watched him. He'd done what? He'd slain them in the war? Now he'd brought them back by giving them part of his life? Her eyes darted back to Tylan and Ragar. She stepped closer to her siblings on the bed. Her eyes were burning with unshed tears. The wolf looked over the pair of them and her gaze softened as a few tears slid down. Was it even possible for them to be alive? Yet, she could see them breathing. It had to be real. It couldn't be some cruel trick. It... was a gift. A precious gift from her husband. She looked toward him. Her face streaked over with tears that were freely flowing now. He'd... done a miracle for her.

Bringing the dead back to life? Even Ilya was hard-pressed to believe that. It wasn't medically possible. At least as far as she knew. She stared a bit incredulously at the scene unfolding before her. Yarun sure seemed to believe that these were her siblings. She looked at Onyx trying to figure out how he'd done that. Did it have something to do with how he'd been pouring over those ancient tomes? She was trying to piece things together and understand when she started to notice that Onyx didn't look well at all. In fact, he looked downright sick and his eyes were different as well as some long teeth poking out over his bottom lip. Her dark blue eyes widened and she took a step closer to him. "Are you okay, Onyx?" Had he hurt himself completing this resurrection task? His kitty prayed not. Then it looked like the skin on his brow was moving and her eyes widened further feeling like something was truly wrong. "Yarun... something's wrong with Onyx..." His words made her wonder even further. Let him be alone? They couldn't see him transform? What? Before she knew it, she was following him down the secret passage. "Onyx! Onyx! We need to get you to the healing pool!" He didn't look well at all and that was the quickest solution that she could think of.

Yarun was more than surprised to see the state that Onyx was in and what was happening further to him. That little sense that told her when something was wrong was shrieking within her. She hesitated on leaving her brothers. Hell, she was afraid to even touch them lest they not be real but she couldn't deny that Onyx did not seem well. So, she took off after Ilya. "I'm coming!" She hollered. These were changes going on with him that were different from when he was on the ship rescuing her. "Onyx!" Her heart jumped within her chest. She could not lose him like this. Even if she had regained her brothers, Onyx was her mate and she would not lose him. Come Hell or high water, she'd do all in her power to stay at his side.


ONYX


Onyx made his way down the stairs, shuffling and struggling not to fall. He hung onto the side of the wall like he was hanging on for his life as he made his way down the spiral stair case. Eventually he made it down though he thought he heard foot steps following him. "Oh please no.... Please don't come... Please.." Onyx mumbled to himself. He then began to pick up the pace. Onyx tried his best to make run, but all he managed to do was stammer and stumble fast then he already was. Though he hugged the side of the blue passage as he made his way to keep him on his feet. Though just as he began to reach the end of the passage he fell. He couldn't hold it back any longer. Onyx was to weak, to drain... to old.

Then he thought he heard Ilya calling for him. Onyx began to panic at the sound of wives. He used everything he had to stand up. He then flailed one of his arms while saying "Go away, don't come any closer". Tears where in his eyes. He couldn't stop it, it was going to happen. He then fell to his knees. He looked up and saw his wives coming for him. He couldn't stop them, he couldn't stop himself. It was to late, as his wives approached tears began to fall down his face. He felt his world crumbling around him. He thought they would hate him, hate him for being a Dragonkin, hate him for putting Dragonkin children inside them. By now his wives were close enough that he could see them. At this point all Onyx could do was cry out in a weeping voice and say "Don't Look at Me!". He hoped they would at least look away, even though he knew they wouldn't. He wrapped his arms in front of his chest hugging himself as he knelt there looking down and away from his beloveds.

Right there in front of them he transformed. His wings ripped out of his back, flesh and blood flying all over. Onyx screamed out in pain. It hurt even more not being inside the pool while it happen. As he screamed Onyx lifted his head up into the air. As he did his horns came out of his forehead causing blood to start pouring down his face. Then his nails where replaced with claws, and blood streamed down his hands and feet. Orange steaks appeared in his hair. There he was right in front of them, transformed, the last Dragonkin. There would be no mistaking what he was now, only one creature from legend looked like he did. There is no way his wives would miss it either.

Onyx fell face first into the tile pavement bleeding out everywhere. There was already a large puddle of blood beneath him. Onyx didn't have any magic left to help heal himself, or at least try to stop the bleeding. He wasn't use to his older body yet either. Though he still had hope he could escape the eyes of his wives. He used his arms to turn his body around toward the healing pool. He then started to crawl on the ground. As Onyx dragged his body along the passage floor it only served to rip his wounds open more. He was loosing to much blood, and fast. Though Onyx no longer had the strength to get to the healing pool. His body was a bloody mess, his flesh and blood was all over the walls and floor of the passage.

Onyx's conscious was fading and fast. He would never be able to make it to the pool on his own. Onyx thought there was no way his wives would help him, he was the monster that everyone feared and hated. He had hid it from them, even put his children inside them. As he faded in and out, Onyx felt so alone. Then Onyx said out loud to himself "Is this how I die?". Then shortly after Onyx passed out from the pain and loss of blood. He was still breathing, but if he didn't receive immediate medical attention combined with healing pool he would surely die.



Ilya

Why am I so scared of losing you...


Ilya couldn't understand what was going on. All that she knew was that Onyx had gone and used some ancient magic to ressurect the dead. It didn't seem possible. It seemed dark and certainly, it would exact some sort of toll upon him. That was written upon every handsome inch of his face with fatigue and fear. It scared her and made her fearful for his well-being. After all, hadn't he always been the sweet one to her? Why? Why would he dabble in these dark arts? These forbidden practices? Oh Onyx... they needed to see what could be done to reverse these effects upon him. Even though, she could understand why he'd done what he'd done. If she'd known that she'd taken away his family, she'd probably have done something foolhardy like this as well.

Yet, the changes with Onyx's body were giving her pause and her footsteps following him faltered as those blue eyes of hers widened at the sight of wings ripping from his back. Her lips parted upon her face in surprise at the spray of blood and flesh. What... what was going on? One word that he'd said surfaced in her mind... transform. A shiver ran down her spine. Those ancient books in the language that she hadn't recognized at first. That... hadn't been just some random book, had it? What... what people had they been from? She tore through her knowledge quickly trying to pick some clue that might tell her who they might be and how they related to what was going on with Onyx. It was vital for her to know how to help him.

That was until the horns appeared from his head and flashes of orange blazed through his hair. Her blood ran cold in that instant as her mind finally placed him. The color drained from her face and she felt herself sway right there on the spot as fear of a different kind took hold in her mind. One hand pressed against the wall to keep herself standing and she felt like she was rooted to the spot. Even with all the blood shed and real pain that Onyx... no, Dragonkin must be going through, all she could do was stare. He was a monster. Her tribe had almost been wiped out by a Dragonkin some centuries ago. They were evil creatures, who sought to corrupt the world and take what they desired. They were too strong and nearly unstoppable. This... this was her husband? Sadly, fear and terror trampled over her feelings for the man that he was overridden by the forbidden lore of the monster within.

Her eyes glanced down to her swollen belly and back toward him. That meant that she was carrying monsters. She'd bring more monsters into this world. Oh... that couldn't be so. Cat ears flattened against her hair and a scream tore from her lips but she couldn't even hear it herself. She could hear Yarun speaking to her but she couldn't make out the words. She was going to be a mother to monsters. She'd bring more evil into this world. It was too much. Too much for her to take and without any strength to cling to, her body turned and fled from the room ignoring Yarun's shouted pleas. Back up the stairs, she tore and up the hall as the tears streamed down her face. Fear made her panicky and her eyes darted about their bedroom swearing that she saw monsters at every turn. She ran, ran to the nearest place that she felt safe... the library. Once there, she locked the doors and leaned agaisnt the closed doors before her legs gave out and she crumpled to the floor sobbing and shaking. Her arms wrapped about her chest holding herself as she cried her heart out. What... what was all of this? She should have known that this happy life that she'd found... this love that had lifted her soul was too good to be true. This was all just part of some elaborate scheme to bring some more monsters into the world. To bring about more darkness. How could it be so? Yet, she had seen him with her own eyes and seeing was believing. She was going to be mother to monsters...

...when you're not even mine?​

Yarun

My heart has its reasons...

What had he done? How the Hell had Onyx brought her brothers back to life? She'd been there on the day that they'd been carried back to her on stretchers covered with blankets along with the rest of the dead. She'd lost half of her pack that day. In a single day! It had been a reckless move on her part and she'd known it. Yet, the tribes were not banding together and it would be their downfall. They were stronger together and they needed to understand that notion. So, this had been her ploy to show them that strength was in numbers and it'd worked somewhat as that organized push had shoved their enemy line back regaining ground that had been stolen over a few weeks' time. It was only when the other side got reinforcements that she was forced to call a retreat for her pack. Then... that was when she heard that her brothers had fallen. Not one but both of them. Yarun had gone into a blind rage trying to go after the enemy single-handedly and perhaps... perhaps it was her move to join her siblings on the other side. They'd been so close. They were all the family that she had and now... now she had no one. The vicious howls had torn from her mouth as battlecries and she'd taken out a good few men before her second-in-command had grabbed her arm. Another of her pack had grabbed her other arm and dragged her back kicking and cussing demanding that they release her to fight. She had responsibility and she could not fail the pack. They had taken too many casualties to continue fighting. So, she could not incite more fighting.

It was real though. She'd seen her brothers breathing and looking well upstairs in their bedroom. Yet, at what cost did that miracle come? Certainly not Onyx's own life? Yarun would not trade one family for another. It just wasn't within her DNA to accept such a thing. "Onyx!" She'd called his name fitfully as she and Ilya had followed him down the stairs. He was not well. That much was certain. He was heading to the healing spring. That was a wise move. She moved quickly to catch up with him and she'd come up behind Ilya, who seemed frozen to the spot. "Ilya, is he all right?" She looked at the cat and her expression was one that Yarun had only seen upon her face on the very first time that she'd met her. Fear. "Ilya... Ilya, snap out of it. Onyx is hurt. He needs our help." There was no response from the raven-haired cat. It was like she was caught in a trance. "Ilya, I need your help! Onyx needs your help!" She reached out to touch Ilya's shoulder and that was when Ilya broke, spun and tore off up the stairs running as if the fires of Hell were at her heels. "Ilya!" She screamed. "Come back! I can't do this without you! Ilya!!!" But the cat was gone and Yarun didn't think that she could leave Onyx in this state to go in search for her. Moon please, don't let her do anything stupid!

"I... I can't do this on my own..," she whispered as she turned to look at her mate. He had transformed just like he'd mentioned looking more like some demon than the man that she knew. The wings, the horns... there was so much blood. So, he was Dragonkin, the creatures of legend. She'd been raised on the terrifying bedtime stories of his kind as well. So really if this was her first and only time meeting Onyx and he'd been in this form, she probably would have reacted the same. Yet, actions had always spoken louder to Yarun and while, she did hesitate a moment to draw near to him, she remembered everything that he'd done for her. Sure, there'd been bad things at the beginning as both their tempers and egos had sized the other up. He had rescued her though. He had brought her brothers back. He was her mate, no matter what he was. "Onyx..," she whispered and went to his side unsure on what to do for a moment. She pressed a hand to her mouth to quiet a cry that threatened to spill forth as she surveyed all the blood and skin scattered upon the floor. Kneeling down in a puddle of blood beside him, she looked him over. "Where do I even start, love? Ilya... Ilya's the healer not me..." Lightly, she pushed his hair from his brow. The face that greeted her unconscious was still that of her mate even with the changes. This was still Onyx, Dragonkin or not.

She had to do this. Gritting her teeth, she took his arm and drew it over her shoulders closing her eyes before trying to stand and lift him up in the same motion. A low grunt left her as she struggled for a moment with his weight before a loud growl left her and her stubbornness won out. She pushed herself and forced herself to rise getting him up beside her. "Hang in there, Jirrin. I got you," she grunted. "Just a few more steps and we can make it into the pool." At least, that had healing properties. It could maybe start to help him and maybe Ilya would get over herself and figure out that she was needed. She staggered with him half-carrying him and half-dragging him the rest of the way to the pool. It was difficult but Yarun pushed on stubbornly keeping her eye on the prize and pushing herself. "Almost there..," she growled. There at the edge, she was about to shift him off her shoulder to help lower him into the pool, when her foot had slipped in a puddle of his blood and they both went down into the water with a splash. The wolf came up coughing and sputtering before she saw Onyx floating face down. "No! Oh no, you don't!" She grabbed him and flipped him onto his back so he could at least breath. She swam with him to one of the benches and sat down holding him panting trying to regain her breath. "Ilya!" She called for her. "Ilya!!! Onyx needs you!!"

There was no response though. It seemed as though she wasn't coming. Yarun looked over Onyx's face and smoothed a hand over his cheek. "Don't leave me. Please... please don't leave me, Jirrin. I almost lost you once. I will not lose you this time. Your children need you. I need you! Do you hear me?" Tears were streaming down her face once more as she held him close unwilling to release him. "I need you. I need you, Onyx. Don't you give up." Cradling his cheek in her hand, she tilted his head up as she leaned down to press her lips to his kissing him desperately as she was at her wit's end on what to do. The pool didn't seem like enough. He was healing but it didn't seem like it was enough and Ilya, who had the know-how and power to help was not around to lend her support. She kissed him trying to show the raw emotion of what she felt and tasted his blood off his lips. How she would not lose him! How much that she needed him in her life! He had to know. He had to have the will to stay with her.

"I love you," she whispered against his lips before pressing her mouth to his once more. That's when she felt the first jolt of her own healing power stir. The one that only worked on her own body. What the heck... Bewildered, she just let whatever was happening happen as she continued to kiss him. Her mouth was pressed to his pouring her emotions, her heart and soul into that kiss. Her healing ability flared once more and reached out to touch Onyx through the kiss, where they were joined. Oh, could she? Could she heal him joined in a kiss like this? Her ears flicked rapidly on her head betraying her confusion. It seemed as though she could as she looked to see the flesh mending on his body and the color returning to his face. Yet, nothing is given without a cost being extracted. A low groan of pain left Yarun feeling his wounds as if they were her own. Her body tensed and writhed wanting to move away instinctually but she knew that she needed to stay. Another groan as the pain intensified even as her gift worked its darnedest to heal the hurt. She would not move away from him. She would not break the contact. Her fingers, brow, throat, back and eyes... they all felt like they were burning. If she were of lesser spirit, she would have screamed out at the pain and broken but Yarun was a stubborn creature. If this was how she could help Onyx, then so be it as her consciousness flickered in and out threatening to take her into the inky blackness but she fought against that as well. Her eyes were closed and she merely lingered kissing him. Her efforts in that had grown slow but she lingered stubbornly for how long, she had no idea but she'd stay like this sharing his pain and healing what she could for as long as it took. He was her mate. Her love. Her soul's other half.

...which reason knows nothing of.​

ONYX


Onyx was out cold. Was this the end of his people, the end of the Dragonkin? Would Ilya and Yarun kill their children and leave him die? Would he be the last of kin? Would the Bella empire finally come to end. No he didn't want that. He wanted to continue to to protect and united the people of the world. It was the duty of the last remaining Dragonkin. To rebuild the world that they kind tried to destroy. To make progress and ensure a brighter future. The Dragonkin had sunk the world into darkness, despair, war and bloodshed. They had exterminated any race that dare stand in their way. The sins of his lost kin was now upon his shoulders. He had to make up for what they had done. Then maybe one day the future generations of Dragonkin could walk among the people, and show that they were good among them. Though right now it only seemed to be another lost dream.

Though as Onyx's soul began to prepare to drift to the other side it wasn't the Dragonkin that he thought about. It was two women, his two. A shy, delicate cat with dark hair and eyes like the midnight sea. A strong, sturdy wolf, with crimson hair and eyes of pure gold. Those two, his beloveds. They were what mattered most to Onyx. His memories of them together, all laying in bed cuddling happily and exchanging sweet nothings between one and other. Finding the love notes Ilya had written him, every one always made his heart feel warm. Every time him and Yarun would go out to train and look at the troops. Standing strong with his warrior wife made him nothing but proud. He loved them more than himself, he loved them both with all his heart and soul.

That gave his body and soul the strength it needed to not give up. His love for his two wives. He knew he had to be there for them, for their children. Just then he thought he could hear Yarun's voice. That helped guide him back to the light. Before he knew it his eyes where beginning to open once again. What was before him was Yarun, and her sweet lips. Though he was in a little shock so he quickly jumped back stumbling and splashing in the water.

The last thing he remembered was being on the floor, now here. He then put his hand to his head and felt his horns. It all came rushing back to him. He had transformed in front of them, his wives had seen everything. He quickly looked around and couldn't find Ilya. He didn't know why but he hoped it was because she wasn't actually there to see him transform. He desperately looked back at Yarun with a look full of despair and fear. Tears began to fall from his eyes and he quickly moved on of his wings in front of himself as to hide him. He then began to step back "Don't look... Don't look at me... Its just magic... I am still me... I promise" Onyx Pleaded with Yarun. Though as he backed away from Yarun his foot hit the pool stairs and he feel backwards.

He began to cry and sob as he remembered that Ilya had been in the hallway. She was gone now.... That broke Onyx's heart. She must have thought he was a monster. She must have hated him. He felt like he was losing everything. The thought that he had lost Ilya was enough to send him into a deep despair. So much so that he had momentarily forgotten about the kiss that Yarun had gave him. Maybe she hated him to, what if she was there to finish him. Morbid thoughts ran through his head as he thought about losing everything. He couldn't take it all, his loves.. would he lose them. If Onyx was the world, then Ilya was his moon and Yarun was his sun. He couldn't survive without both of them. Without his sun, he would turn into a cold barren rock just floating in space. Without his moon he would get lost in the dark, and blinded by the light when it did come. He needed both of them. Though right now he felt like he had nothing.

Onyx moved one of his wings out of the way to look at Yarun and said "Do you hate me? Do you think I am a Monster?". Onyx's eyes were filled with sadness and despair. He didn't know what to think, what to trust, where to be. He needed his sun and moon, without he would be nothing more then a empty rock.





Yarun

My heart has its reasons...

Yarun's face was pale and her eyes remained closed even when Onyx staggered back from her. Those ears of hers did prick listening to him but she just didn't have the strength to open her eyes. It took a full minute for those thick lashes to draw upward revealing those golden eyes to take in the world. There was her world alive. A little, tired smile toyed at the corner of her pretty mouth. Onyx was alive. Oh, she could have howled out happily if she'd had the energy. "Onyx," she whispered his name quietly but even it was hard for her to hear and her voice sounded weak. How pathetic. Sleeping sounded like a very good idea at the moment and she allowed herself to sink back against the wall behind her. A low groan left her throat. Oh, she hurt all over, it felt like. Even her toes hurt. Why did her toes hurt? Oh, it didn't matter. Her mate was alive and she watched him softly wishing that she had the strength to get up and go to him. She didn't though. One thing caught her attention beside the obvious changes in his body and that was the mark on his shoulder. It was glowing and when she turned her head to glance at her own, she found that it too was also glowing Perhaps that was why her gift was able to help him.

Onyx seemed so afraid. Afraid that she'd reject him. That she'd leave him. His words saddened her as he hid himself from view and her eyes traced down the hallway, where Ilya had fled. Her ears flicked back. Poor Ilya. She worried over the cat, worried that she may be too fragile to take something like this in. At least, Yarun was sure that she was jarred by the experience. The terror on her face was a memory that was pretty stark in the wolf's mind and yet, she could only hope for the future. They'd have to do something. It seemed like Ilya would need a gentle touch to bring her around and Yarun wasn't the best at handling with kid gloves. A soft sigh left her as she looked back toward Onyx as concern crossed her face for him. She couldn't even imagine what he might be thinking at that moment. The hurt and pain.

One wing moved and golden eyes met orange as they shared a moment within their gazes. Yet, Onyx's questions were ones that threatened to break her heart. She took a slow, deep breath and tilted her head to the side studying his form and the expression in his eyes. She noticed that they both still had their clothes on in the pool, which was laughable. Hers was soaked clinging to her but she didn't care. Did she hate him as a monster now? Really? "I think you're fascinating." She said quietly before chuckling softly at the admission. A bit of color came to her paled face, a little flustered over finding him attractive like this as well. Her eyes lifted to his once more. "My Jirrin," she addressed him softly and touched two fingers to the mark on her shoulder. "I love you. I love all of you." She meant every word of it as well. "I'd go to you but I don't have the strength to rise, love." She snorted softly upset at being found weak like this. Yet, the pain that had been shared between them flared stronger making her gasp and her eyes close tightly. She wrapped her arms about her chest as a shiver ran down her spine. "Onyx, come closer. I want to feel and see you. I want to make sure that you're real and not some dream. That's twice that you almost left me. I don't think that my heart can take another."

...which reason knows nothing of.​

ONYX


Onyx looked at Yarun and listened to her words. He could tell that she still loved him, she still cared. Though before those emotions could fully take him he noticed how weak she looked. Then he heard her words about not having enough strength to move to him. Onyx's concern for Yarun overtook his other emotions as he swiftly went to her. He then picked her up in her arms. With one flap of his strong black wings Onyx fly up out of the pool and landed outside of it with Yarun in his arms. "I am real, I promise you I am here, you will never lose me. I will always be here for you. I didn't think resurrecting your brothers would take so much out of me. Though it was worth it if it meant I could get you, your family back." Onyx told Yarun as he held her in his arms.

He then used his magic to dry their clothing as he began to take Yarun back through the passage way. "My Jirrin, I am sorry.... I am sorry for everything. I should have told you sooner. I was just so worried about losing you" Onyx confessed to Yarun. He then led her upstairs into the bed room and laid her on the bed in between her brothers. He then gave Yarun a deep loving kiss as he held her hand. "My love, I want you to rest here. Thank you for saving my life, I guess that makes us even huh? Well I will place your brothers in the bedroom across the hall okay?" Onyx said with a smile. He then tucked Yarun in before giving a kiss on the head. Onyx then picked up her brothers and carried them across the hall. There he rested them side by side in the bed.

Onyx then made his way back across the hall to check on Yarun. He sat on the edge of the bed with her. Onyx then casted a spell in the area to make sure no maids or guards would make there way into this area of the palace. He couldn't let others see him in his transformed state. He then looked over at Yarun and said "What happened to Ilya.... Did she see me?". Onyx needed to know how Ilya reacted to him before he went to see her. He needed to know how serve the situation was. Only then could he plan ahead accordingly. Though he would never force Ilya to stay with him, he loved her to much for that. If being with him caused Ilya pain, then he would make sure she could leave him in peace.






Yarun

My heart has its reasons...

There! That was when everything felt right as she was being held by him. Never in her dreams had she imagined that she'd be so happy to find comfort with a man. Yet, she did. There was something sweet in feeling like he was being the strong one for her in that moment. The feeling of flying was one that made her laugh as she wrapped her arms about his neck gazing fondly into his face. She sighed softly and rested her brow lightly against his cheek. "I'm so thankful just to have you in my life." She chuckled softly. "Seems you've only added to my family but please, don't do anything so reckless with your life again. I don't want to trade one family for another. You mean too much to me."

She watched his eyes as he carried her upstairs. It should have upset her to be carried like some weakling but really she felt all right since it meant that she could be close to him. Did that make her a selfish creature or was she simply enjoying her mate's nearness? His apology made her ears prick alertly. "You won't lose me. Besides, I already had this partially figured out but it's all right. It takes a long time to build up trust to share something of this magnitude. I wish that we'd gotten there." She lifted one hand and smoothed his hair from his brow and lightly traced her fingers over one horn looking intrigued. That was just before she threaded her fingers into the streaks in his hair with a laugh. "You're still handsome to me."

She glanced at her brothers when he set her down between them and she bit her bottom lip reaching out to touch Ragar's arm. "They're really real... Oh Onyx!" Damn it, she was going to cry and she didn't want to get emotional. It's just this gift... it meant so much. Her family. She looked up to Onyx and there were tears caught on the edges of her eyelashes. She smiled at his kiss and returned it happily trying to show her gratitude and love. A little nod of her head and she watched him take her brothers out to another bedroom as she sighed softly wriggling a bit deeper under the covers. Her eyes were very heavy though. That... had taken a lot out of her.

When Onyx returned, she reached out to take his hand in hers just wanting to touch him and feel that he was there. Slowly, her eyes opened to look at him once more. He looked upset and Yarun had an inkling why. Ilya. His questions were warranted and Yarun sighed not really wanting to upset him further. "She got scared, love." Lifting her head a bit, she sniffed at the air picking up on Ilya's trail and pointed over toward the door. "She went that way. I tried to get her to stay but she was just overwhelmed. I think that she's smart enough not to do anything stupid but I don't know she was really shaken up." What a shame of it really. Here they were, a family divided. Her ears flicked back against her deep red hair. "Should go find her." She pushed herself up into a sitting position and took a deep breath trying to dig and find her strength once more. His wolf might not be feeling 100% but Ilya was a part of their family and that she could not ignore. So weak or not, she could do this.

...which reason knows nothing of.​

 

[Johnthebeast]

ONYX


Onyx replied to Yarun saying "I promise I won't sacrifice my life like that. It wasn't part of my original plan actually, I just over estimated myself." Her next words made him smile even more and helped to warm his heart. Onyx couldn't help but reply with tears of joy in his eyes "I am sorry we were not able to get there either, but it means the world to me to know you would never leave me. Honestly sometimes I think I am the luckiest guy in the world to have a girl like you in my life. Not to mention one who thinks I still look handsome like this."

As Onyx got back into the bedroom he sat beside Yarun he smiled as she grabbed his hand. He stared back into her beautiful golden eyes. Though when she began to talk about how Ilya reacted he couldn't help but frown. He understood why she was upset, she just found out everything about him and the children growing in her stomach. Though it didn't make it hurt any less. He could feel his heart cracking, his beloved Ilya probably thought he was a monster. No amount of understanding could stop that from hurting. He then watched Yarun try and sit up and frowned.

Onyx then gently moved her back into a laying position before saying "Two things my love. One, you are exhausted and you need to rest. I know you love Ilya and think of her as Family just like I do. Though second thing. This is something I need to do on my own. I was the one who didn't tell her and impregnated her with Dragonkin without even telling her. I need to be honest with her now. Also I need to give her the chance to make a choice. The choice of whether or not she still wants to be with me and have my children. I love her to much to do otherwise. If our children and myself do nothing but cause her pain, then I would rather have that out of her life. I want her to be happy, that's all." He then gripped Yarun's hand tighter before turning back and looking into her eyes "and like I would for you, I would do anything to make sure Ilya was happy. Even if it meant doing something as reckless as giving half my life force just so she could have her brothers back".



Yarun

My heart has its reasons...

That protective nature of hers was pushing her to get up even though she was more than tired enough to sleep for what felt like a day or so. A sigh left Yarun's lips as Onyx guided her back down onto the bed and she shot him a worried look. Those ears of hers flicked back in uncertainty. Sure, she listened to his words and could understand where he was coming from. Her free hand reached up to smooth over his cheek gazing into his eyes still worried. "I don't want you to be alone for this," she said quietly. "I want to be with you. I mean, I feel like I'm partially to blame. If I hadn't sent my pack in that hard push in the war, my brothers wouldn't have..." She went quiet and couldn't bring herself to say the words. "If... they had never passed, maybe you would have had a chance to break this to her gently. Prepare her somehow." Those golden eyes of hers glanced down in uncertainty.

Just then a wave of fatigue swept over her. She sighed and sunk back into the pillows looking miffed at her current state. Her hand lightly trailed from his cheek down his arm to rest over the one that he was holding. Damn if that adrenaline and second wind that she'd been banking on just didn't up and leave her. Yarun's eyes closed once, twice and stayed cracked stubbornly to watch him. She'd... never felt exhaustion like this before. It felt like she'd run a marathon slogging through the thickest mud while trying to fight as she went. The ache in her body lingered. "I... think you may be right. There's no way that I'm in any shape to even stand. Let alone track." A heartfelt sigh left her as she looked toward him gently. "Forgive me, Jirrin. You'll have to do this on your own as you said. No matter how much that I want to join you." Frustration at her own state of weakness made her pout, a rather cute and rare expression for his wolf had the situation been more open to Onyx enjoying that particular phenomenon. "Think I am going to need to sleep this off." She peeked at him from beneath her lashes. "I wish you good luck."

...which reason knows nothing of.​

Ilya

Why am I so scared of losing you...

Fear. It's a terrible thing. A deep yawning maelstrom of darkness that threatened to swallow one delicate, little cat whole. The same images kept flashing through her mind. All of the blood and flesh flying reminding her of the threat of violence. She felt like a pawn caught up in an elaborate scheme. It made her flesh crawl. Her stomach felt like it was tied up in knots and her body just wouldn't stop shaking. They weren't cute, little shivers either. They were deep, heart-clenching shudders. This couldn't be happening. It just couldn't be happening. She couldn't believe it but she'd seen it with her own eyes. How could she deny what she'd seen with her own eyes? Onyx... was that even his name? He... he was one of the legendary beasts... the Dragonkin. She swallowed lightly at the thought and that just brought fresh tears pouring down her face as her sorrow deepened. Everything seemed so dark. So bleak. So hopeless. She felt used and powerless. It was wrong. All of this felt wrong. Had everything been a lie? All some elaborate scheme for her to bring more Dragonkin into the world?

Her ears slowly lifted from their pinned position against her head. What... what was she doing? Sitting here bawling her eyes out was not helping anything at all. She had to form her own opinion here. She couldn't just blindly follow along. That wasn't her way. What could she do though? Those midnight eyes of hers caught sight of the nearest bookshelf. Her eyes widened a fraction. Of course! That was what she could do. Research. There had to be more knowledge out there on the Dragonkin than just the frightful bedtime stories that she'd been told. Had those tomes that Onyx had most recently been reading in that odd language been from his kind? There was only one way to find out. Shakily, she stood and went to her beloved books feathering a touch over their spines. She began her search seeking out books on legends and keeping an eye out for that the language that she'd been learning from Onyx's reading. There had to be answers here. She had to arm herself with knowledge. That way she could make an informed decision. It was the only way. Otherwise, fear would rule her and that was a foolish way to survive. Besides, she couldn't quite believe that everything about her time with Onyx had been a lie. Or at least, she didn't want it to be. There was still the slightest glimmer of hope within her that her reaction to him had been wrong. Maybe... maybe there still was a chance. She'd just have to find it. Soon the library looked like a whirlwind had swept through it as books and papers were scattered nearly everywhere. The cat moved quickly among the rows of books searching fiercely like a madwoman as she pulled a little cart along behind her that was quickly getting covered with books. She had to find the answer. She just had to and there had to be some clue in one of these that would lead her in the right direction.

..when you're not even mine?​

ONYX


Onyx gently kissed Yarun on the forehead once again and said "Don't worry my Jirrin it was not your fault. I started the war and you were trying to protect your people. I am very sorry, do not blame yourself." Though before Yarun could respond it seemed another wave of fatigue hit her. Onyx looked at Yarun concerned he then moved some hair out of her eyes as he listened to her words. "Its okay Yarun, you have already saved my life today. Your body needs rest. If it wasn't for you I wouldn't even have the courage to face Ilya right now. You have given me life and strength today. I couldn't have asked you for more." Onyx said before kissing Yarun on the forehead. He then made sure to tuck her in tightly before leaving the room.

Ilya was a woman that Onyx knew well, he knew where she would go. He didn't need Yarun to track her. When ever she was a little upset, uncomfortable or confused she always went to the same place, the library. The Bella Palace Library was one of the best in the world. It quickly became Ilya's favorite place. As Onyx walked towards the library he remembered the many times him and Ilya had went through the library together. He remember all they times they had learned new knowledge together, taunt each other, and shared their favorite novels. They would often give each other a book at the beginning of the week that only the other had read. Then at the end of the week they would both share their experience reading it. It was a fun hobby he enjoyed sharing with his wife. Though as he approached the door he knew that he had to do what was best for Ilya though, even it that meant letting her go.

Onyx realized the door was locked and used his magic to open it. He made sure to cast a quiet and anti-smell spell on himself so Ilya wouldn't pick him up immediately. He knew she may run and hide if he did, and he needed to talk to her. As he got into the Library Onyx saw Ilya frantically going through the books. He slowly approached her, waiting until she was at a dead end between two large book shelves, so she couldn't run. He felt bad cornering her, but if he didn't he felt like she would run and hide again. once he was close enough he said her name "Ilya, its me...". Even though he talked to her Onyx could not look her in the face. If he did, he was sure it would completely shatter his heart to see her expression towards him.

Onyx then took a deep breath after hearing the sounds she made. "Ilya I need to talk to you, I know you don't want to see me right now... you may even hate me. Though I need to tell you some things. As you already know I am Dragonkin. I know I should have told you sooner, but I was afraid you would never love me or even give me a chance if I did. Then once we fell in love I was afraid to tell you because I didn't want to lose you. Though I still love you, and if you don't want to be with me I won't force you to" Onyx said. He then summoned 3 potions, one green, one red, one blue. "These three potions will reverse everything." He told her.

"I love you to much to make you suffer through being with me... I am a monster right? This Green potion will destroy the children growing inside you, the red one will restore your hymen so you are not ruined for marriage, and... this blue one will make you forget everything from the past month and a half. I love you to much to force you to stay with me and have my children. I want you to be happy Ilya... I love you. If your happiness means not being with me.. then I let you go, because I couldn't bear to see you suffer from being at my side. I only have favor to ask if you decide to leave, please at least go say goodbye to Yarun. She loves you to, she deserves a goodbye at least." Onyx told Ilya. He loved her so much, he couldn't even bare to look at her. If he did, he feared he would see a look that would completely smash his heart. Though if Ilya did choose to leave she would surly take a piece of his heart with her. A piece he would never get back, a piece he had given to her to always hold.





Ilya

Why am I so scared of losing you...

There had to be something. She just had to uncover something. There had to be something different than what she'd been told, right? Was her fear really founded in truth? Had all those times with Onyx been a lie? Was he really like the times that he'd lost his temper with Yarun? He'd never done that with her but... she still remembered. It wasn't long until she was nose-deep in a book pouring over the words trying to find something beyond all the dark hype about his kind. This book was a book of legends and it went over what skills and attributes that Dragonkin typically had. There were a few stories about them as well. Most were painting them as evil just like most of the other books that she'd skimmed through. Yet, there were two in this book that had them instead as heroes. That gave her a moment to pause and consider. All people were individuals and it was wrong of her to lump his kind into one category. That was giving into a stereotype and well, Ilya couldn't help but hesitate. Was doing wrong just a choice instead of in the Dragonkin's nature? This book, at least, made it sound like that the former was the case and if that were true... she could hope. Hope that her initial panic reaction was wrong.

Suddenly, she heard a voice behind her and she nearly jumped out of her skin with a yowl of surprise just from being on edge. She dropped the book in her hands and it made a dull thud as it hit the floor. She stared at the fallen book as her ears flicked back hearing Onyx continue on. Her teeth caught her bottom lip and she felt herself tremble. He needed to talk to her. Yeah, well, her too. Just she wanted to be a little more prepared than this. She didn't have enough time. At least... he was all right. She had rather abandoned him and Yarun when she'd been so panicky. Her feet took a hesitant step back toward the bookshelf beside her. There wasn't anywhere to go. She was in a corner. That made panic threaten to rise up within her but she quieted it. She couldn't quite look at him though unsure if he was still a beast. Carefully, she picked up the book at her feet and carefully smoothed the wrinkled pages listening the best that she could while trying not to let fear get the better of her. This was too soon. She hadn't had enough time to research and have something to go off of.

She'd put her hand on the bookshelf to help steady herself to rise up from the floor and her eyes traced to the spine of the book that she was touching. It was one that she and Onyx had shared. Oh, that brought a flood of emotion welling up in her. Against her better judgment, she carefully took that book out and flipped through the pages lost in nostalgia as she let him get what he needed to off his chest. He was afraid to tell her about himself. They had a strange relationship come to think of it. Forced to come here. Forced to marry him. Well, he hadn't forced himself upon her. At least, he hadn't been rough about it but Ilya was pretty certain that if she'd said no, it would have still happened only rougher like Yarun's first mating. Yet, there was more to him than that. There was a soft touch in his fingers and a sweet note in his voice whenever he spoke to her. Confusion settled into her mind steadily.

She still couldn't bring herself to look at him until he mentioned that he wouldn't force her to be with him and that he had some potions that would reverse everything that happened. Then her dark eyes looked toward him on their own accord. His horns startled her to look away once more feeling a shiver of fear race down her spine. Taking a deep breath, she tried to settle herself some as she looked toward him once more in uncertainty. What was he? Who was he really? Her gaze flicked toward the potions. She could make the choice to make it all go away? The book that they'd shared was clasped to her chest lightly at the thought. "Time," she said quietly. "I need time. I haven't had enough time to look for the truth." She opened that book that had the two legends about heroic Dragonkin. "Is Onyx your real name?" She asked softly unsure of anything that they'd shared. She thumbed through the book stopping on the two legends that were in question. "I... I don't want to make a judgment by flying off the handle. I'm trying to make sure that I have enough information to make a better decision." She looked toward him once more seeing that he wouldn't look at her still. Was he afraid of her? "I am glad that you are feeling better. I neglected my responsibilities by letting my emotions get the better of me." She continued in a bare whisper. "I am sorry."

Clearing her throat, she moved to sit down at a table taking her little cart of books with her. That meant that she had to scoot past him and she did figuring that he was afraid to touch her just the same as she was. "Will you stay and answer my questions?" She asked of him. If there was ever any true feeling between them, he'd do at least that for her. "I just want to understand." She pointed to a larger stack of books. "Those books say that your kind are demons." She placed a finger on the book that she'd just found that had the two good legends. "This one has demonic stories as well but there are two heroic ones as well." She took a deep breath. "There is a legend about a Dragonkin trying to destroy my tribe as well. Or I should say, they were rounded up and taken." She took a deep breath and rubbed her temples surprised to find that she was shaking no longer. "Do you have the capacity to make a choice on whether to do right or wrong like this book or is the rest of the world right that it's just in your nature to ravage and destroy?" Her ears flicked back unsure if that was a fair question or if she could even believe his answer. This... this was so hard to broach this subject just because she had so many feelings tied up in him. "Will you tell me the truth now?"

..when you're not even mine?​

ONYX


Onyx heard what Ilya said and smiled. She just wanted time to understand. Well he would tell her everything now, she deserved to know what ever she wanted. "I understand, and yes my real name is Onyx Bella." He replied to her. He continued to listen to everything she said. He understood, she wanted to know. Onyx would tell her everything, his history and how the Dragonkin manage to survive this long after their supposed extinction. He thought he heard her say sorry but he wasn't sure, especially since he was the one who should be apologizing.

"I will answer everything you ask.. you deserve that much" Onyx tells her. He listened to all her question, her thoughts and came to a conclusion. "As usual your brain works a mile a minute, you really are a smart woman. I know that one simple answer after another will only lead to more questions from you Ilya. How about I tell you the story of my people that most never knew? That will answer everything you could want to know. Including the questions you already asked." Onyx told her.

"Anyways I know how much you like stories. So let me tell you the real story of my people. Over a millennium ago, beings first started to appear on this ground. Among them were the Dragonkin. The Dragonkin were blessed with far greater gifts then any other race. Strength, magic, long life, flight, durability and intelligence. The Dragonkin had it all, and lots of it. It didn't take long for the many races to begin to encounter each other... then begin to fight with one and other. Though in every fight the Dragonkin encountered they won. Our prowess didn't just extend to war, but technology as well. Due to the long lifespan and lack of a real threat, the philosophers, and scholars of the Dragonkin were able to thrive. Years of research never lost, never having to build back up. Not to mention the greatest of the earlier minds being able to contribute 400 years of knowledge to our race. Those reasons allowed the Dragonkin to advance far faster then that of the other races. By the time that most of the other races were making small villages, the Dragonkin were already building castles."

"Their advancements in science, culture, philosophy, magic and military only served to make the other races fear and hold them in high regard. It wasn't long until it got to their heads either. The Dragonkin began to look down on other races, thinking themselves superior. Dragonkin were raised to believe that they were better then everyone else, all the barbarians that run across the fields in their huts. It didn't take long for them to start enslaving other races, and forcing their beliefs on others. Many races tried to resist, and many were wiped out in return. One of the reasons your tribe wasn't whipped out was because your women where a favorite among the Dragonkin nobles for concubines. I have read about some horrible ways that the women in your tribe were treated.... I am sure you have to. Well after hundreds of years of being oppressed and controled and oppressed by the Dragonkin, the many beings of this world had enough. Though they knew their power wouldn't be enough."

"How ever rebellion was brewing inside of the Dragon Empire as well. The eldest prince of the Dragon Empire had fallen in love with a human women. It didn't take long for the nobles to find out.... they had her killed in fear that the next king would try to allow equal rights for humans... then possible other races. The prince went to his father, the King. The king didn't really care, he told his son that she would die long before he would anyways and it was probably for the best. The prince decided to change things. Their were others among the Dragonkin who thought like the prince. Though they were in great minority. Most Dragonkin enjoyed the lavished and privledge lifestyle they had come to know and didn't see a need for it to change."

"The Prince gathered the Dragonkin who supported his idea's of equality, along with the other races and led a rebellion against his father. In the end the Dragon Empire fell. Though many still feared they would rise again, the blood and terror still fresh in their minds. They decided that as the Dragonkin had done, they would wipe out the Dragonkin. The Prince did find love during the revolution with another human. She would give birth to his son. Though the prince would give his life in order to buy his family enough time to escape and go into hiding. His son and wife went into hiding by the sea where they met the great dragon of the sea. After years of living and serving under the great dragon, his son received a gift. A healing pool that his descendants would be able to use. It would allow him to hide in a human form and then transform in the pool so he would not bleed to death. To this day, his descendants still use that pool. The descendants of the prince, the king... The Bella family."

"Using the belief of the prince, the Bella family decided to use their powers to try and restore the broken world that the Dragonkin created. Even when suppressing their powers the Bella family where strong warriors. Battle mages if you will. They were able to blend in with the humans and eventually the Bella family was able to unite the Humans. It was the first step in trying to bring the world together, a world that my ancestors divided. As the last of the Dragonkin it is my duty to continue my ancestors duty. To make sure the world never goes down that path again. It is my duty as the decedent of the king who oppressed the people, and the prince who saved them to make sure to defend this world from such evil ever again. For hundreds of years the Bella family has been in hiding, trying to redeem the sins of our ancestors. It is our duty to protect what was left, to make sure the genocide of the Dragon Empire never returns. To create a legacy for the Dragonkin that is more then just blood and oppression...... So that someday my kin can be proud of who they are... won't have to hide and suffer. That has been the dream of my family for hundreds of years now. "

"Though our long life span was of course an issue. It has been tradition that when the next prince is able to take over and their spouse died that the father would pour his renaming life force into the fountain of life. Both the Pool of Healing and the Fountain of Life are located in hidden passage below the Bella palace. The fountain of life is located down the red passage. The Bella family considers it sacred and a sin to use its power to extend life. Since the son of the prince I told you about, my ancestors including my father have poured their life force into it. The red passage also contains the tombs of all my ancestors. We cannot be burring our dead relatives in a graveyard. If their bodies ever got stolen it would become clear from the bones that we are Dragonkin. Down the yellow passage a vault that contains the history, and lost relics, knowledge, and magic of the Dragonkin. The Bella family has spent generations gathering the lost knowledge and relics of our ancestors. Especially anything that would link them to us. It is where I found the knowledge and rituals on how to resurrect Yarun's brothers. It is a treasure trove of ancient knowledge... you would love it." Onyx said before finally finishing his story.







Ilya

Why am I so scared of losing you...

Ilya listened with one ear up and one ear down. The look was almost comical on her face but really it was a reflection of how she felt. How a part of her wanted to believe him and how another was skeptical and fearful. It was a good story that he spun and she'd admit to being on the edge of her seat for most of it. If this had been under different circumstances, she'd have rested her chin in her hands and had a rather dreamy expression on her face. Sadly, that was not how things were at the moment. The cat felt betrayed and well, he had his reasons but it still hurt to think that it'd happened.

Her blue eyes like the deepest part of the night sky traced his face and over his horns, fangs and wings. Her expression was thoughtful and clear. The good thing was that all traces of fear were gone. "Onyx..," she whispered his name softly. This is who he really was. A part of her wished that he'd trusted her enough to tell her and yet, she understood his reasons. The fear of loss. Her fingers itched to touch him. To smooth the worry from his face. To kiss him sweetly until he smiled for her. How much that she wanted to go to him and yet, she could not let herself be taken in so easily again. Fool her once, shame on him. Fool her twice, shame on her.

Her gaze found his and for once, she looked a little strong like she wouldn't just go with the flow to keep things moving smoothly. Like she was standing up for herself, which was more surprising than anything. Yet, this wasn't just for her. This was for them as a couple. If her faith in him and ultimately, his trust in her as well could not be restored, then there would be no them. There couldn't be. Not without trust. What could she do to patch the tears in their relationship? "Show me the yellow passage please, Onyx. I want to believe you but I can't just go on blind faith anymore. I want to believe your story. I want you to show me that you trust me. I want to feel like you are the man that I fell in love with. Please, Onyx. For us." There. She was asking more of him and she felt a little bad about it but really, it was the only thing that she could think of to try to establish some new bond of trust since the other had been severely shaken. Yet, this was asking a lot as well. This was a family treasure according to him. Was he willing to share that?

..when you're not even mine?​

ONYX


After Onyx finished the story and he heard her say his name he looked up at her. For the first time since this morning his eyes met hers, his real eyes. He felt so bad, all Onyx wanted to do was reach out and hold Ilya close to him. When ever he felt down, or his emotions where in a whirlwind Ilya's presence always brought him back to normal. Though this time he couldn't hold her so his emotions will have to wait, he will have to deal with the whirlwind of pain inside him without his kitty to calm him.

He listened to Ilya's words and nodded. "I would do anything you asked of me Ilya, let us go to the yellow passage. I will take you to the lost library that tells the history of people." Onyx replied to her. He then approached her and extended his hand out. "I need to cast a couple spells, Yarun is sleeping, she is very tired. I want to let her rest for now so I am going to cast a silence and no smell spell on you so she doesn't wake." Onyx told her before casting his spell on Ilya. He then began to escort her to the passage.

He made sure to be careful when going past Yarun. Luckily the secret passage was still open and never closed. He then walked down the yellow passage with Ilya. "I have to ask that you don't touch any relics that you see, some of them I do not even know what they do, I don't want you getting hurt Ilya" Onyx told Ilya before they walked into vault. He then took her to a section filled with book shelves. "The books shelf on the right contains the history of my people, its all in Dragonkin but I know you have taught yourself. So Feel free to read as long as you want." Onyx told Ilya. He then put the only chair in the vault he had brought down during his research and presented it to her. Afterwards he sat down on the ground and waited for her to finish reading.






Ilya

Why am I so scared of losing you...

Ilya was a little surprised to hear about the spell that he wanted to cast on her and also that Yarun was sleeping. She had wondered where the wolf had gone off to. "Is that how you managed to sneak up on me?" She teased him lightly before carefully closing the book that she'd been referencing and putting it aside. She stood and walked beside him not following after. She didn't offer to touch him though and that was strange for her. She felt like she should be holding his hand, at least but now, sadly was not the time. Yet, her hand strangely felt empty without his and her gaze did trace to his hand as she thought about it walking with him still. His wings made him look taller to her and that in turn, made her feel smaller since she was already short or 'fun-sized' as Yarun had affectionately dubbed her.

When they passed Yarun, Ilya looked over to her curiously. Why was she so tired? That worried her but she had to focus on what she was doing with Onyx at the moment. She was curious when they got to the hidden library and her eyes were bright with curiosity. She was careful not to touch anything except for the books. Although, there were items in there that she had never seen before and could only guess to their purpose.

Her eyes rested on Onyx as he sat on the floor. How she hoped that this would be enough. Gently, she feathered her fingers over the books picking one out and skimming through it until she found some things that were pertinent. There were a few times that she had to ask Onyx what a particular word was but for the most part, she had a good understanding of the language. She referenced a few different books and the handwriting certainly looked different from Onyx's. A lot of what he'd told her was in these pages. The breath caught in her throat. That meant that he was telling the truth. Midnight blue eyes lifted to his orange as she carefully closed the book and set it back on the shelf, where it belonged. She was quiet for a long moment before her head tilted just a bit to the side. "I believe you," she whispered. "I believe your story of who you are."

There was still his appearance, one that she'd been raised to fear. Yet, even with his eyes a different shade, the emotions within those depths had the same feel. His face was the same attractive contours. She stood from the chair and crossed the distance between them. It wasn't much and she knelt before him looking into his face. Lightly, she took one of his hands in her own studying the clawed tips before she lifted his hand and placed it against her cheek. Her eyes met his. She felt like she could begin to understand him now. "I'm not afraid any more." Closing her eyes, she lightly nuzzled her cheek against his hand before lightly kissing his palm. "I'm so sorry that I got scared." She looked toward him worriedly.

..when you're not even mine?​

ONYX


As she teased him Onyx couldn't help but blush a bit. As usually Ilya had quickly found out what had happened. It never took much for her to put one and two together but it didn't make it any less embarrassing when he was caught. As they walked he could feel the tension between. The want to touch each other, but not being able to was so hard. All he wanted to do right now was hold her hand and know everything was going to be alright. It didn't take long for them to make there way back down into the hidden passage.

Onyx sat and watched Ilya. He felt so bad that he had put her through this. He knew that he was afraid to tell her, but he also knew that he threw her into this position without telling her a thing. The responsibility still fell on him. He was the one who forced Ilya to come here, he was the one who knowingly impregnated her with Dragonkin. At the time, even if she did resist he probably would have forced her to carry his kin anyways. That thought made him even more upset. Maybe he was a monster, maybe it would have been best that he died.

While he was sitting there on the floor his wings occasionally fluttered lightly. The longer time went by, the more Onyx sank into depression. Though just when he was about to hit rock bottom she began to talk to him asking him what words meant. He made sure to tell her. Even time she would ask it would be like a break from his dark thoughts. Eventually it seemed liked Ilya had finally finished as she shut the book and it back. Then there was silence and their eyes met. The silence was torture to Onyx. He waited, waited to her whether or not he was going to lose one of his wives. He loved Ilya so much, he just wanted her to be happy, wanted to see her smile again. Even if that meant he had to watch he smile from a distance.

Then when the words I believe you came out of her mouth tears began to pour out of Onyx's eyes. As Ilya began to trace her fingers over his claws Onyx bit his lower lip still crying hard. Hearing her next words only made him cry more. As Ilya began to nuzzle against his cheek Onyx couldn't help but nuzzle back. Surely his tears where making the side of her cheek wet at this point as Onyx closed his eyes tightly as he cried. He then reached out and pulled Ilya into his lap holding her close to him as he continued to nuzzle against her.

"I am so sorry Ilya. I just didn't want you to hate me, I just wanted a chance to fall in love with someone and that person fall in love with me. Though the more I fell in love with you the more scared I became to tell you. I was just so scared of losing you. I am so sorry, I should have told you from the start. You had a right to know.... I am so sorry. I don't even deserve your forgiveness" Onyx cried out as he held his Kitten close.







Ilya

Why am I so scared of losing you...

Ilya was gentle touching him just as she always was. Her touch featherlight. Drawing a deep breath of his scent when she'd leaned closed and touched her cheek to his. Oh! His scent was the same even in this form. That only put her more at ease. It served a reminder of exactly who he was, of the man that she loved. From the tears that he shed, she knew what she meant to him and could feel it in his touch when he drew her close to him. She let him hold her as she gently put her arms about his waist lightly kissing his cheek as her eyes met his. His regret and shame was near palpable in the air and she could barely stand it. Her heart hurt for how he felt.

The petite woman was quiet for a little while just holding him and lingering close to him as she listened to him get his emotions out. She wasn't mad at him. She wasn't upset even at the situation. She'd simply rationalized it out. It may seem a little cold of her but her wit was really the strongest thing that she had going for her. Yet, her husband was still so upset by his choices. All she wanted to do was see him smile once more. Closing her eyes, a soft purr came from her trying to soothe him as she rubbed her cheek affectionately against his.

"Onyx," she said his name quietly. "I don't see anything wrong with wanting to be loved for who you are and not what you are." Leaning back some to look at him, her purring didn't cease as she touched his cheek and lightly ran her touch up into his hair as she looked into his eyes. "King or soldier... Dragonkin or human... you are still you on the inside." She took a deep breath. "This is in the past now. I forgive you. Let's move forward together." She rested her nose lightly against his and looked into his eyes. "I love you," she told him before sweetly kissing his lips with her own.

..when you're not even mine?​

 

[Johnthebeast]

ONYX


Ilya's purr only served to settle the whirlwind that was blowing in his heart. Before Onyx knew it, his crying had turned into soft sniffling. Her touch always calmed and relaxed him. Onyx knew that Yarun could always fire him up when ever he needed to get pumped. Though when ever he needed to be brought down his kitten was there to put his soul at rest. Ilya's touch, was some how able to gently ease his soul into a state of serenity. He then began to listen to her words, and a smile finally began to appear on his face.

"Oh Ilya I love you to, thank you so much for being in my life. I am so blessed to have a women like you at my side" Onyx told Ilya. Then When Ilya leaned in and gave him a kiss Onyx could help but kiss her back with everything he had in him. He poured all the love he had into that kiss. Onyx gently made out with Ilya he held her close to him. He couldn't help himself. He had to know that Ilya was his and it was for real. He needed to touch her and feel her. Onyx gently broke the kiss and slid off the fancy dress Ilya was wearing.

Onyx then gently rubbed her tummy. As he did he castes a spell so he could see how many kids where growing inside her. He hadn't checked yet, but he wanted to know. He felt now was the right time to find out. "Ilya thank you so much for loving me, and I want you to know that your pregnant with 5 babies. Congratulations. Now it makes sense why your showing so much more then Yarun." Onyx told Ilya as he now held her body up against his just letting their bodies warm each other.



Ilya

Why am I so scared of losing you...

"And I, you, my King," she said with a smile before kissing him. She hadn't called him that in quite a while. It made her happy to do so since it referred to her initial acceptance of him and now, this was her whole acceptance of him. When Onyx returned the kiss, his kitten swore that she felt butterflies flutter in her stomach from his touch. Her body leaned closer to his chest. She couldn't help it. That was just a natural inclination to want to be near her lover. He made her feel safe, precious and beautiful. Really, she couldn't have hoped for anything more in a mate than him. Even with the added wings and horns, he was still wonderful. Speaking of that, she could feel the occasional brush of his fangs against her lips and that made her shiver with an odd mix of delight and shock.

She'd been so enamored with his kissing her and how that made her feel that it was only when he broke the kiss, that she noticed him slipping her dress off. "Oh!" Her ears flicked atop her head in uncertainty since being naked here seemed out of place and she wasn't sure why. A rather fetching bit of color came to color her delicate face. It's not that she was ashamed to be naked in front of him. More so shy and wanting to know that she was pleasing to his eye. Her eyes traced down to his hand on her belly. That touch summoned more butterflies within her. Their babies... her ears flicked lightly observing his touch. Weren't they a testament of their love? Although when Onyx spoke, he surprised her. "Five?" She whispered softly sounding incredulous. "I've never heard of any cat having a litter that big. Most in my tribe have two or three. Sometimes four." She cuddled close to him when he held her and kept looking to her belly curiously. "Five kids... how do I feed them all?" She said with a little laugh. "I only have two of these and there are five mouths." She touched her breasts lightly and laughed softly.

..when you're not even mine?​

ONYX


Onyx chuckled as Ilya contemplated how she was going to feed all their children. Though as Ilya began to touch her breast Onyx could help but think about having some of her milk to himself. Onyx then reached down and held onto Ilya's sides and lifted her chest to his face. "Well you could feed them 1 at a time. Since I will probably be drinking from the other one" Onyx said before starting to lick her breast. Onyx made sure to position his legs so she could kneel on them. Ilya was so perfect, she was pure and had a heart of gold. He never wanted to dirty her. That's why he didn't want her to touch the floor. The last thing he wanted was for his perfect kitten to be on the dirty vault floor.

Onyx slowly slid his tongue up Ilya's right breast. One hand made sure to hold onto her hips to make sure to help steady Ilya. His other hand gently rubbed the baby bump. Eventually he began to swirl his tongue around Ilya's nipple. Eventually he wrapped his mouth around her areola and began to suck hard on it. He then went to her left breast and began to do the same thing as he did to her right. As he began to suck on her left nipple Onyx moved one hand down into her panties. He then gently started to rub her soft folds before gently sliding to fingers up inside her. "Your already so wet Ilya" Onyx said before going back to sucking on her breast.




Ilya

Why am I so scared of losing you...

Five kids? How indeed was she going to feed them? She was considering finding a way to store her milk for later use but how would she get it out without someone to nurse it off her? Her ears flicked in thought as she wondered if her breasts could be milked like that of a cow. At least, those were her thoughts until Onyx picked her up leaving her to kneel carefully in his lap. "Onyx?" She asked curiously finding him studying her breasts just like she had been mentally considering them. Although, his staring served to color her cheeks as her hands rested on his upper arms. She'd just glanced to her breasts once more when he mentioned feeding their kids one at a time but it was his mention that he'd be drinking as well that made that blush on her face darken. "You will?" She echoed sounding just as surprised as she felt even as his licking made her eyes flutter close and hinted that he really could either mean what he said or could be just kidding.

"You don't mean that," she said in a hushed tone as a shiver went through her from his tongue tracing her breast. Hmmm, she was going to have to get used to having her breasts manipulated. Although, Onyx's attention when they were this close and plus the fact that she was minus her clothing was making her think of other things too. Warm, rather close things. That made her blush more and close her eyes feeling a little shy on the direction of her thoughts. Although, who could blame her for getting turned on especially when her lover decided to suck on her breasts. The feeling made her moan aloud, the sound mixed with her sweet purring. Those hands of hers went to clasp him close and she surprised herself not with the hand that slipped into his hair but the one that grasped his horn to hold onto. Her eyes looked toward his horn where she was touching it unsure for a moment but he didn't seem to mind and it was easy to hold. So, she left her touch there. That was until she felt his fingers wander to touch her soft lips between her legs drawing a bit of the moisture that had gathered there to the surface. It was always strange to her how her hips naturally wanted to shift to seek more of his touch getting another soft moan from her. Her? Wet? "I... I can't help it. It happens when I'm close to you..." She admitted a little shyly before chewing on her bottom lip at the teasing feeling within her. That tail of hers had drifted about her hips to lightly curl about his arm.

..when you're not even mine?​

ONYX


Onyx smiled and replied "Oh I mean every word, I am going to milk you my precious Queen". Onyx continued to cradle Ilya's breast in his mouth as he suckled on them. His continued to finger her pussy as he did so. He could feel her grab his horn. No one had ever grabbed one of his horns. Though it was a refreshing feeling to have someone touch something on him that marked him as a Dragonkin. It made him feel more at ease with himself. Then when she started moving her hands through his hair Onyx couldn't help but take a deep breath. It was an amazing feeling having her touch him in his dragon from like this. No one had ever touched him so when he was like this. It felt warming to know that both of his beloved wives had accepted him. Onyx was so happy that even a single tear of joy came out of his eyes as he licked and sucked on Ilya's breast.

"Oh don't worry I get the same way when I am close to you" Onyx ressured Ilya before using his magic to make his pants disappear exposing his rock hard cock. "I have never had sex with someone in this form, you will be the first Ilya, forgive me if I get a little bashful" Onyx told Ilya before he lowered her body into his lap. He made sure to position his member to her entrance before lowering her onto it. Onyx let out a moan as he entered Ilya, feeling her tight velvet walls squeeze his member. "Oh Ilya you feel so Good!!" Onyx moaned out as he wrapped his arms around her holding her close. He held her tightly just feeling himself inside her. "If you don't mind Ilya I want to hold you like this for a bit" Onyx said as he craddled her in his arms. He gently rocked back and forth as he held Ilya, just getting used to being with someone in this form. Eventually he began to kiss Ilya, making out with her sweetly as he held her close to himself.



Ilya

Why am I so scared of losing you...

All of Ilya's fear was long gone replaced with a familiarity of warmth and affection. "Oh my King," she whispered softly lost in a mixture of sweetness and feeling flustered at his suggestion of milking her. Oh her face felt like it was on fire at the very notion. Yet, she couldn't deny how good his mouth on her soft, little nipples was. The feeling was enough to make those nubs of hers draw taut. As she glanced down to him fondly, she caught sight of a tear flashing with the light on his cheek. Her ears flicked back. Why... why was he sad? It worried her distracting her from the decadent feeling of his suckling on her breasts. Yet, he didn't look sad. That was a perplexing appearance and she wasn't sure what to feel about it. "Onyx, are you okay?" She asked softly. Her words strangely accented by her purring. She slipped her arms about his head clasping him gently to her busom as she craned her neck that way she could brush a kiss onto his hair. Was he still worried that she wouldn't accept him? All of him like he'd done for her?

Of course, it was hard to focus on consoling him even if that was needed when he was playing with fingering her. That just distracted her too from her worry over him. Her ears flicked in uncertainty as concern rolled about with stark desire. It was an awkward feeling and yet, she loved how he made her feel. Apparently, she had an effect on him too and he made her laugh by making his pants vanish to show her that he burned for her just like she did for him. That made her wonder if they should go further and have sex. She wanted to. The desire was there as that sort of closeness was just such a beautiful thing. Her ears pricked alertly to his words about her being his first in this form and being bashful. Her worries about him faded as she stroked a hand over his head and trailed her fingers along a horn. "Does this mean that you're like a virgin since this is your first time like this?" She asked softly with a little smile remembering her own worries and excitement with her first time with him. A little laugh left her before he moved her to allow her weight to push him inside of her. She drew a deep breath at the feeling before letting it out in a small moan as she felt her soft thighs drape about his own. He'd seemed much too large for her at their first coupling but now, she was rather proud of herself that she could take him and they both could enjoy it. The muscles of her wet channel flexed a few times around him just adjusting and getting used to welcoming him once more. She could feel her little swollen belly brush his from this position and it made her blush lightly as her arms had slipped lower to wrap about his neck. She smiled softly still purring but the sound was a bit more husky naturally from what she was feeling. "Mmmm I'll stay here as long as you want," she whispered. Her purring got a little louder when his lips found hers and she wriggled a bit closer seeking more of his affection. "I love you," she whispered softly against his lips.

..when you're not even mine?​

ONYX


Onyx chuckled at her comment and replied "Well I guess your about to pop my dragon cherry then, do me a favor and be gently with me". Then before he knew it they where one again. Ilya felt so good inside. She was warm and soft, just like her heart. Her velvet walls squeezed his member to tight fit. It felt so nice being inside of Ilya. When ever he was one with her he was able to forget about all his troubles. When ever he was with her like this he felt like a boat floating in the ocean. He had no care in the world, the calm current just carrying him to serenity. If Yarun was his fire, than she was his water. Ilya kept his heart and mind at peace. Allowed him to relax, allowed him to be calm. She was truly his moon. Like the moon controls the waves of the ocean, Ilya controlled the waves of his heart. As he held her close he cold feel her swollen tummy up against his. Her body was so warm, and he knew that she would be giving birth before he knew it. His precious kitty would soon be a mommy, and he would be a daddy. Before he knew it lil Ilya's, Yarun's and Onyx's would be running around them playing. Though some may see it as chaotic, Onyx could only see it as a paradise.

He couldn't help but thank her for letting him hold her like this. "Thank you so much Ilya, it means the world to me. You are my serenity, without you I don't know who I would be honestly. Thank you for loving me and staying by my side. I promise I will always love and take care of you and our children. I am so blessed to have you as my Queen" Onyx said smiling as he looked into Ilya's beautiful midnight eyes. As they kissed he played with her tongue, twirling his around hers. Once she gently broke the kiss and told Onyx that she loved him Onyx smiled back happily before saying "Oh my Precious Beautiful Queen, I love you to". After that Onyx grabbed onto Ilya's small but firm but and held it tightly. "I am ready to make love darling" he told his kitten.

Gripping on tightly to her behind Onyx began to move Ilya's petite frame up and down on his massive member. "Oh Ilya! You feel so Good!" Onyx moaned out as he slowly moved Ilya up and down on him at first. After a few minutes of slowly moving her up and down on his member he began to pick up the pace. before he knew it Ilya's body was being pumped up and down on his throbbing hard cock. He could feel himself melting into her. Her pussy was like no other. Every time they made love he always felt like he was melting into her and he never wanted to stop. His moaning picked up, becoming louder and louder. "OH ILYA!! YES !! YES!! YOUR PUSSY IS THE BEST!!!" Onyx moaned out loudly while he used his strong arm muscles to bounce her body up and down on his cock.



Ilya

Why am I so scared of losing you...

Ilya was lost in a blissful feeling of heat. Truly, it felt like Onyx's arms around her were the only thing keeping her close to the ground. Otherwise, she might just float away lost in what she was feeling. Her lips kissed his softly wanting to feel his emotions and affection and share her own. That gentleness and kindness that was a part of her love for him. That was what she wanted him to feel. How much that she cared about him. Even if he was a Dragonkin. It didn't change who he was and she found that it didn't change her feelings for him either. It couldn't. She was so thankful that she'd had the fortitude to reason this out, to find out more and that he'd had the patience and trust to let her. Otherwise, even if she would have taken those potions that he'd offered, she felt like she would have missed him. Would've felt like a large part of her life was just missing and that she couldn't accept even if her memory was gone. Her heart would've known that he was gone.

Ilya's ears pricked alertly listening to Onyx's words as a soft smile crossed her face as her lips touched his again and again almost punctuating his sentences with a small giggle before that kiss deepened. She'd had to draw back needing to catch her breath but more than that. She needed to tell him that she loved him. She needed him to hear it. That was just a fervent need in her that needed answered. His smile and saying it in return only made her heart flutter within her chest as she kissed him sweetly once more. That purr of hers had deepened and she'd blushed pretty hard at his hands wandering down to her pert rump as she drew back a little to look at him blushing more at his mention of being ready to make love. "Me too," and that was a pretty brave confession on her part admitting that she wanted to be intimate with him since she was naturally so shy. Lightly, she nuzzled his cheek with her own and lightly kissed his ear.

When he picked her up and thus withdrew himself some from her, the feeling made her gasp and close her eyes at the stark change. "Mmmm Onyx!" A cute rather sultry meow left her lips. Her hands had to move to his shoulders to stabilize her. She tried to move with him using her knees and thighs the best that she could but soon, she just got swept up in the feelings. A sweet moan left her as her hands tightened on his shoulders. It became too much too fast as she felt her peak rush at her and she clung to him feeling her warm pussy spasm around him. "Mmmm don't let me go. Please. Oh please." She looked to him desperately as her eyes darkened. Oh, it came too fast. Was that bad?

..when you're not even mine?​

ONYX


"Oh Ilya I promise I will never let you go ever my darling!" Onyx moaned out. Shortly after that he felt the walls of her pussy spasm on his cock. "Oh Kitty you came so fast, but that is okay. Just be ready to cum even more my darling" Onyx told her before giving her a nice deep loving kiss. He then grabbed her butt once again and start to move her small body up and down his large member once again. Her warm pussy was so tight. Her kin truly had the snuggest pussy's in the world. He had had many stories of it, but now that he had one he knew it was true.

Every time he thrusted up into her he could feel her trying to milk him. His thick long dragon dick was being brought to the height of pleasure by this small petite kitten. Her pussy would swallow his entire cock whole and squeeze down hard on it while it was buried deep inside her. When he would pull it out to thrust again, Onyx could feel it squeeze tighter almost as if it was trying to make him stay inside her. At one point he had to give in, he just buried himself inside of her and grinding his hips into Ilya. Onyx let Ilya's pussy squeeze and milk him as he ground himself into her.

Moaning loudly he screamed out "OH ILYA!! YOUR MILKING ME TO HARD!! I AM GOING TO CUM!! PLEASE CUM WITH ME!!". He ground harder and harder into her, it didn't take long for his to bust inside her. Though in his dragon form more cum came out then usual. So much it caused her tummy to bulge up from all the cum he had pored inside her until she looked 6 months pregnant. "OH SHIT ILYA!! ITS TO GOOD!" he moaned out, eventually his seed began to squirt and gush out of her pussy all over the floor and their thighs as he continued to hose her insides with his seed.




Ilya

Why am I so scared of losing you...

Ilya's cheeks were quite red over her embarrassment of cumming so quickly. Her little ears had flicked back along her hair. Oh, what was she to do with that? Yet, Onyx didn't seem to be mad as he held her. His words made her blush for an entirely different reason though as her mouth was claimed by his and she kissed him sweetly. It wasn't long before his hands had found her pert, little butt once more and had started moving her once more. Well, that just made her petite breasts bounce with each movement.

Oh Onyx was too big. He was hard to take but somehow, his kitten's body had gotten used to him. She'd learned to love the feel of him within her. How he made her feel warm all over. How each movement served to make her hotter and wetter until her honey was dripping down his length. Her eyes closed as her lips parted allowing a sweet moan to pass through. Every inch of him felt like she could sense him within her even more. It felt like her passage clung to him wanting to hang onto that feeling. That made her moan louder and gasp aloud. It felt too good. He felt too good. "My king!" She gasped as her ears flicked at the feelings within her. That delicious little curl of pleasure that was drawing tight within her making her feel like chasing that feeling to find the edge. Her ears pricked hearing him say that he was going to cum. What did he mean milking him? She wasn't that sure but feeling him pushing harder into her, that edge came upon her quickly. Her ears flicked back as she felt her hot passage clench down on his dick within her feeling it acutely when he came within her. A long and loud yowl left her pretty mouth as she tucked her arms about his neck pressing close to him. Oh, this felt different. Very different. It was almost an enticing feeling, a mix of hot pleasure and being satisfied like after a banquet.

It took a long while for her to come back down from that high. Her breathing was quick and shallow. Her face was flushed and she felt overly warm. "Oh," she said meekly before nuzzling along his neck with a pleased purr leaving her. She kissed his skin and took a deep breath. She cuddled close to him enjoying being near to him until her tummy definitely felt different and got her attention this time. She leaned back a little bit glancing down before she jumped with a start that pleasured feeling vanishing in the wake of alarm. Her eyes were wide as her hands went to her tummy. "Oh! Oh my king, this... oh..." Her ears flicked back. "Are our kids okay?" She shivered in a little fear as her ears flicked back worriedly. Yeah, it felt good. It felt really good but her tummy definitely shouldn't be that big. Maybe... maybe she was just too small to be with him when he was in his natural form. Oh, that made her tear up worriedly.

..when you're not even mine?​

ONYX


Onyx was panting heavy and breathing hard when he heard his kitties conern. "Oh our babies will be fine. Trust me, they are strong like their father, I am sure their is more then enough room inside you. Anyways your belly is going to get a lot bigger then that. Think about it you will be carrying 5 little me's inside you." Onyx reminded Ilya giving a soft chuckle. He then leaned in and licked the tears from her eyes before giving her a deep loving kiss. He held her close as they kissed still letting his member rest inside of her cozy warm body. "I love you so much Ilya, I would never do anything to hurt you I promise, now let me pull myself out of you" Onyx told her after breaking the kiss.

He then slowly lifted her up, then with a soft popping noise his cock came out of her. Though as it did his cum began to spray out of her like a hose. "Oh my!" Onyx said as his semen got all over the floor and his legs. Ilya's belly had only deflated a bit, most of his seed was still inside her. So he picked her up in his arms and let her rest as he carried her up stairs. "Now be careful there is a lot of my seed inside you, if Yarun finds out I gave you so much she might get jealous and try to drink it out of you again" Onyx warned Ilya.

Once he got back up to their room he gently rested his beloved kitty down on the bed. He then got her some underwear and a night gown and put it on her. He made sure to be gently when dressing her. He knew he had just been a little rough with her during their love making. Once she was dressed he gently caressed her cheek then kissed her on the lips before saying "Thank you for being my Queen Ilya". He then took a deep breath close his eyes and made his dragon wings, horns, claws and fangs recede into his body. Once that happened his hair went down and his eyes went back to their usual gold color. He then crawled into bed between his two wives and said "We have had a long day lets all get some rest why don't we?"




Ilya

Why am I so scared of losing you...

Ilya was a worrier. That was for sure but truly, she'd never heard of something like this happening before. So, of course, she'd be worried. Not that she didn't trust him. Not that she didn't love him. This... was just... different. So at Onyx's reassurances, she could only blush considering that she would be looking forward to carrying his children. Her swollen tummy didn't feel like it was hurting at all. If anything, she kinda liked it, which was weird. It was very weird. Ah well. Yet, at least, she could focus on kissing him and the sweet feeling that came with it. "I love you too, Onyx."

His kitty had to admit that his pulling out was probably her least liked part of making love. Why? Well, it broke that physical connection between them and left her wanting it back. Almost like she was lonely in her own body. That sounded strange to consider but true. Although, the emptying feeling of his cum rushing out of her mixed with her own was a strange one. The feeling drew a moan from her. All she could do was just breath softly with her eyes closed until he'd picked her up. Then she looked at him and wrapped her arms about his neck kissing his cheek affectionately. She'd blushed at his words that Yarun might want to drink from her. Oh, that was an unnerving thought. She shook her head quickly. "No, no, that's okay. She doesn't need to do that." That wolf already was overly friendly with her. There was no reason to encourage her, right? That would just get awkward.

It wasn't long before until they made it back upstairs and she was a little surprised at his dressing her in a nightgown. Yet, the sweet gesture made her smile some. She glanced at her belly once more and then toward him as her ears flicked back some. "I hope that my tummy doesn't get too big." It was a possibility with her carrying a litter with him as the father. "I worry that I won't be pretty for you any more." She wanted very much to be attractive for him. Not that she was worried that his feelings for her would change. Since she'd met Onyx was the first time that she'd actually cared what she looked like. Yet it was more that she wanted to please him as much as she could. If she could do that by being attractive, well, that was just another way.

His kitty enjoyed kissing him and a soft purr came from her leaning into his hand some when he'd touched her cheek. "I love you," she repeated with a smile before her eyes had widened some to see him change back. Her head tilted to the side curiously and she didn't think she could pick one form or the other that she preferred. They were both her husband. Yet, the fact that he could shift like that was pretty amazing. The healer in her was interested in the mechanics of the whole thing. Yet, she could accept it as just magic for now. She cuddled close to him when he'd laid down holding him. Her ears pricked figuring that she'd hear some stirring from Yarun but the wolf was very still and quiet. Her purring continued as she nuzzled her face against his shoulder. "It has been a long day. I'm glad that things worked out. Thank you for sharing with me who you are." Really it felt like the trust between them had deepened and to Ilya, that was precious.

..when you're not even mine?​

ONYX


Onyx could't help but chuckle as Ilya mentioned that she didn't want Yarun to drink his cum from her. "Alright well lets hope she doesn't wake up" Onyx replied. As Ilya moved around on the bed he could hear and feel the cum inside of her sloshing around. He only hoped Yarun wouldn't wake up and smell it. If Yarun, did she would surely get Jealous. Though luckily for him she was dead asleep next to them. As he laid there Onyx couldn't help but feel like the luckiest guy in the world. He had the two most beautiful women in the whole world, and they both loved him just as much as he loved them. Together they where his moon and sun, lighting up his whole world all the time.

When Ilya mentioned that she was worried about not being attractive Onyx shook his head before saying "No, it is the exact opposite my love. I think it will only make you look beautiful if that is possible. The fact is there is nothing more beautiful than us bringing new life into the world. Nothing more beautiful then something special like us making something that only we can together. Nothing more beautiful than seeing something grow inside you that is proof of our love and commitment to each other. To me, You will always be beautiful no matter what. Even when you grow old and wrinkly, you will still be my beautiful kitty that I will love and cherish until death".

Onyx then leaned and began to make out with Ilya "I love you so Ilya". Once she thank him, Onyx replied saying "Your welcome my sweet kitten. And thank you for accepting me. Being accepting by someone I love so dearly is one of the greatest gifts I have ever been given." Onyx then continued to make out with Ilya. Then he made love to her with her inflated tummy. He made sure to let her know that even when her tummy was big like this he was still attracted to her and was just as turned on by her when Ilya's tummy was flat. After making love her fell asleep holding both of his wives close to him. He slept soundly through the night, until the early morning when the maids came in to serve them all breakfast.



Ilya

Why am I so scared of losing you...

Ilya's worries were put aside rather easily with Onyx's words but that was because she trusted him. True, that trust had been shaken today but it'd come out strong in the end. To think that she'd ever find someone like this was amazing. Someone who felt as excited about her as she did about him even through a pregnancy. A soft smile touched across her face. "That's a really beautiful way to think," she said quietly.

She was happy to return his kiss. Her ears pricked hearing his profession of love and how grateful he was that she accepted him. She glanced down for a moment unsure. "I just wish that I hadn't gotten scared at first. I doubted you but I don't feel that way any more at all." Lightly, she rubbed her cheek to his affectionately before looking into his eyes. Her gaze was gentle and warm. "I love you with all my heart, Onyx."

She was surprised that their kissing furthered into making love but it was something that she found beautiful as well. It was just another sign of the love that they shared. Later, they fell asleep together and she was quite happy. She laid cuddled close to him all night and had happy dreams. Her purring was a quiet presence as well all night long.

When the morning came, Ilya was a little late to stir. She was typically an early riser. She peeked at Onyx and watched him a moment as he slept before running her fingers over his hair and touching his cheek. Her heart fluttered with love for him. She glanced over toward Yarun and noticed that she was still sleeping. Actually, Yarun didn't show any sign of waking up any time soon either. That bothered Ilya and she decided to keep an eye on the wolf for now. "Good morning," she whispered with a light kiss to Onyx's cheek.

..when you're not even mine?​

ONYX


"Don't regret Ilya, I should have told you and Yarun sooner about my true heritage. Honestly you accepting me in the end. That is all that matters. Thank you for that. I love you with all of my heart as well Ilya" Onyx replied as he wrapped one arm around Ilya letting her rest on his chest.

Onyx slept through the night with big smile on his face. Holding his kitten and wolf close to him. It wasn't until the late morning that he was awoken by his sweet Ilya's kiss. "Oh well good morning sweet heart" How are you doing. Did you sleep well?"

 

[Johnthebeast]

Ilya

Why am I so scared of losing you...

There was a soft smile that crossed over Ilya's face when she saw Onyx stir. She rested her cheek on his shoulder as she gazed at him fondly. It was scary to think that she'd almost lost him yesterday. For a moment, she hugged him just a little bit tighter before loosening her hold. "Good morning, my king," she said quietly before a little yawn overtook her. "I find that I always sleep well next to you." She giggled at the thought as she traced one finger absently over his chest as her eyes flicked to watch her finger. It wasn't long til she was drawing an imaginary landscape of mountains and trees with a little river on his chest with her finger as a paintbrush. Her gaze flicked back up to his face. "How did you sleep?" She considered his position for a moment. "It's not like you can really roll around having me on one side and Yarun on the other." She chuckled at the thought.

It wasn't long before her gaze flicked back toward Yarun watching her curious to see if she'd stir but she hadn't yet. Feeling curious and a little impish, she reached her hand over to play with one of the wolf's ears. At first she pushed it back. "Angry puppy," she mumbled to herself before pushing the ear out to the side. "Sad puppy." At this, she giggled. Then she moved her ear pricked up right alertly. "Happy puppy." She giggled again. Of course, she was half-expecting a sleepy grumble to come from Yarun but nothing. That worry returned to her mind. She took a deep breath and pushed lightly on her shoulder. "Hey, wake up, sleepy head." Still no response. She looked toward Onyx with a little sigh. "Maybe she's like Sleeping Beauty and you need to kiss her to wake her up."

..when you're not even mine?​

ONYX


Onyx smiled as Ilya rested her cheek on his shoulder. He happily wrapped his arm around her and gave her a loving squeeze. "Good morning my beautiful Queen" Onyx replied before giving Ilya a playful lick on her other cheek. "I feel the same way, when I sleep next to both my beloved wives I always sleep better. Especially last night, I felt like a burden had been lifted off of my shoulders. So I slept very well, maybe a little to well" Onyx replied. He then laughed before saying "Well it is right where I want to be, in between the two most important things in the world. My sun (he said looking at Yarun) and my Moon (Onyx said looking back at Ilya). You two are the ones who light up the sky in my world, its right where I should be in between the two of you. Its where I belong"

A smile came onto Onyx's face once again as he watched Ilya climb over to play with Yarun's ears. He couldn't help but laugh once again at all the things Ilya was doing with the wolves ears. "You are to cute Ilya, but I think if Yarun where actually awake she would be a little upset to have you toying with her ears" Onyx said gently moving her hands away from Yarun. Though as soon as he moved Ilya's hands away he did the same thing, playing with her ears. He then heard her comment about giving her a kiss. "Oh yes but which of her lips should I kiss her on?" Onyx asked Ilya giving her a wink.



Ilya

Why am I so scared of losing you...

Ilya blinked and giggled at the lick to her cheek before hiding her face against his shoulder shyly. Her ears pricked to his words though. After a moment, she did peek at him bashfully before leaning a bit closer to brush her lips over his cheek. That one was soon followed by another little kiss. And another until she'd laid a little trail to his mouth, where she kissed him sweetly trying to let her feelings show for him. How much that she cared for him. Folding her arms over his chest, she rested her chin on them watching him. That meant that her breasts and swollen belly brushed his side. "That's a lot of responsibility being your light, my king." Her head tilted to the side cutely as her dark hair shifted over her shoulder to pool some on his chest. "I have to wonder though. You spend so much time living with your true nature concealed with good reasons, of course. Do you ever get to simply be yourself? Maybe you can with us." She sounded hopeful, which was almost a strange thought considering that she'd been scared yesterday.

The impish thought to tease Yarun crossed her mind and it was duel purpose really. She could figure out if Yarun was just sleeping or if she really wasn't feeling well. There was also the added bonus that she'd probably never get to try this on the wolf when she was awake. She glanced at Onyx with a grin at his cautioning that Yarun probably wouldn't like her playing. Although, his moving her hands made her pout until he joined in playing with her ears making her laugh. Even as she tried to rouse the wolf, she didn't make any headway and playfully tossed out there that she may awaken with a kiss. Onyx's teasing response made her blush about ten shades staring at him a moment. "Oh, you're a bad dragon, aren't you?" She challenged him before scooting under the covers to hide and impishly, she tickled his side before her curious side got the better of her and she kissed the head of his cock before laughing.

..when you're not even mine?​

ONYX


Onyx chuckled at Ilya's suggestion to always be in his dragon form around them. It was a nice idea but not very practical. He then responded "Well I wouldn't mind being a dragon around you two all the time. Though there are a couple problems. First off, transforming into my dragon form is very painful and can even be life threatening. I am sure your aware of that. The other issue is we have maids, servants and consultants I deal with on a daily basis as King. So I would be constantly transforming back and forth. Yes we have the healing pool, and I have you but.... Constantly going through a ton of pain and going out of my way to heal the bleeding seems very inconvenient. Anyways I think you know by know I am the same person when I am in this form and that one. All I do is change my outward appearance."

Then as they went on playing with Yarun, Onyx couldn't help laugh and chuckle. When Ilya called him a bad dragon he couldn't help but reply chuckling as she ticked him"Oh yes I am a very bad dragon, that's why I corrupted such a sweet kitten and filled her tummy up with all of my cum". Then when she kissed the head of his flaccid cock, it quickly came to life becoming hard and erect. "Oh looks like I am not the only bad one here huh kitty? It looks like I might need you to take care of your kings big hard dragon cock" Onyx told Ilya with a teasing voice as he reached down under the blanket and playfully slapped her butt.





Ilya

Why am I so scared of losing you...


Ilya listened to his reasons for not being his dragon form more often and thought carefully before nodding. "You've got some valid points. I can't see you wanting to see people react like I did." She huffed softly. Her ears flicking back at the thought. It still bothered her. Yet, she was glad that they'd been able to make up because really, what would she do without him? Be a little bookworm ensconsed in some library afraid to talk to others? This was far preferable. He'd helped her grow as a person. Leaning up, she lightly touched her nose to his gazing into his eyes. "Hmmm you are you, no matter what you look like as you've said and you're my king, which makes me the happiest cat in the world."

They'd both went on to play with Yarun since she was still sleeping before she got a wild hair and dove under the covers. She blushed at his reminder that he'd filled her tummy. She glanced down feeling lightly with her hand. The fluid-like feeling had diminished but her pregnancy belly was certainly a bit larger. That was strange. How had that happened overnight? Of course, her eyes had traced over his body curiously and trailed her fingers along his thighs affectionately. Oh how she loved him. The warm feeling of emotion in her chest at just thinking of him made her smile softly. She felt impish though and decided to kiss his cock just to tease him. That was a bold move for her. Very bold. Since when did Ilya make a move on her king? Her eyes widened seeing him get hard from her attention. Oh! She should have expected that but it still surprised her. His teasing made her giggle lightly before giving a little cry of surprise at her booty getting slapped. She considered the situation that she'd started. Could she bring pleasure to him? She wasn't quite sure. Would he like it? Only one way to find out. She needed to psych herself up a bit to be confident enough to try but she got there. So, carefully and very gently, she lightly licked her way along the base of his cock all the way to the tip using warm, short and smooth strokes of her slightly rough tongue. It was almost like she was lapping at him like a real cat would with water in a dish.

...when you're not even mine?​

Yarun

My heart has its reasons...

Yarun stirred. Her eyes drifting open lazily. Where... where was she? It was very warm and comfortable, wherever it was. Looking about, she noticed a familiar arm about her and a rather gentle smile for her crossed her face. Nuzzling her face against his bicep, a deep breath of his scent was taken before she stretched and turned to cuddle against her husband's chest draping an arm about him. She watched him lazily still not quite awake as a sleepily smile crossed her face. Man, he was a nice sight to wake up to. Those golden eyes of hers wandered over his face drinking him in. She brushed a kiss over his chest since that was what she could reach of him without moving much. She rather didn't feel the energy to do much of anything.

That was until she noticed the lump under the blankets down by his hips. She sniffed lightly scenting Ilya. Putting two and two together, her ears pricked as she caught his gaze and gave him a knowing smirk. Lazily, she traced one finger along his chest and lower under the blanket lifting it up, that way she could drift down under it. Being quiet and slow, she made her way down his side to his hips watching his kitty shyly licking at Onyx's cock. Well, seemed Ilya could be naughty if she put her mind to it. That made her smirk and motivated her to want to play. So, she dug deep and found the energy somewhere. Being careful not to alert Ilya to her presence, she reached over and carefully slipped her hand around the base of Onyx's cock lifting it some that way Ilya had easier access to it. Well, that seemed to go unnoticed. Her smirk widened. This was going to be fun. Without a hesitation, she scooted down more and leaned close mimicking the cat by licking up the other side of his cock. She made it so they met at the tip and Yarun had turned her head just enough so that her lips got a taste of Onyx and Ilya's mouth. The cat looked startled turning wide blue eyes on her. Yarun only smirked and continued kissing the head of Onyx's cock watching Ilya all the while. The cat hesitated but seemed to find her confidence as she leaned forward and began kissing his rather sensitive length along with the wolf. What might their handsome husband think of all this? Yarun smiled. Oh this was going to be fun, indeed.

...which reason knows nothing of.​

ONYX


As Ilya began to work on his member with her tongue Onyx tilted his head back and just relaxed. He enjoying the feeling of Ilya's tongue just working its way up his shaft. His moans began to feel up the room as Onyx just closed his eyes and let his kitten do her work. She was doing a great job to, he couldn't help but like the feeling of her slightly rough tongue on his hard member. It added a nice extra sensation, instead of hurting it just felt better. "Oh your doing great Ilya! Keep it up my precious Kitty!" Onyx moaned out to let Ilya know he was loving it. Though before he knew it he felt something else om his arm. It was his other wife Yarun who was cuddling into his arm.

Onyx then turned to Yarun and winked letting her know he was enjoying himself. Though it seemed she wasn't fully awake yet. He could tell she tired to tired to do much and Onyx wanted her to rest. Though it would seem that Yarun had other ideas, ideas that Onyx would be more then happy to let her do. It didn't take long for Yarun to smell Ilya and figure out what she was doing. Onyx just watched still moaning as Ilya worked her magic on him. Onyx watched as Yarun worked her way to his cock joining Ilya to please him. He then watched as his two wives eventually met at the tip smiling at Ilya's reaction.

It didn't take long for both of them to start working on his cock once again. This time Onyx didn't look away he wanted to watch both of his beautiful wives go to work. He could help but continue to moan out as the both did they best to provide him with as much pleasure as possible. "Oh God! You two! Your just both to much for me! Please keep going!" Onyx moaned out loudly. It didn't take them long either. The pleasure and sight of having both of his wives go at his cock made him cum quickly. His cum shot out up into the air landing on both of his wives faces. "Oh my! That was to soon, but I am just so turned on right now... Please don't stop because of me though! I can keep going" Onyx told them. Though the probably already knew that, Onyx made sure to always use his magic to keep himself going. Hell by now his wives must have know he could go all day long if he wanted to.




Ilya

Why am I so scared of losing you...


Ilya was more than a little startled that Yarun had suddenly appeared and was joining her in pleasing Onyx. That set her off just a little bit. What was she supposed to do? Although, Yarun didn't seem to be trying to interfere or steal the limelight but was simply joining in. That was new. She had almost thought that the wolf would perhaps try to steal all the attention for herself. The question was would she let her do that as well? Maybe. Just maybe. She wasn't too sure on how she would react until it actually happened.

Her eyes narrowed some and she found that she wanted to see if she could do better than Yarun in this. So, she put more effort into it licking harder with longer strokes. A bit of pre crossed her tongue and her face darkened with color just a bit enjoying the taste of her love. Those eyes of midnight blue flicked up to his face thoroughly enjoying the expression that had crossed his face from their efforts. Her ears flicked at his words and a winsome smile crossed her face finding that she was enjoying this. Before she knew it, a happy purr was coming from her throat and she took a moment to push the tip of his cock into her mouth taking that opportunity before Yarun could. She could hear Yarun chuckling beside her. That just made her lick over him in her mouth.

"Suck on him," that was Yarun's low whisper in her ear.

She blushed immediately unsure if she should do just that but she did lightly at first before growing a little more confident with the effort. A little more bold. She'd leaned back to lick him once more when she'd needed to catch her breath and seemed that Onyx was at his limit with the two of them. A little giggle left her when he did cum and it landed on her cheek. Wiping it away with her hand, she glanced toward Yarun and giggled again as it was across her nose. "More, my king? Are you sure?" She asked and kept licking at his cock once more trying to clean it off and enjoy the taste of him across her tongue.

...when you're not even mine?​

Yarun

My heart has its reasons...

Yarun was quite amused and aroused by this little play. She was still a bit sleepy but this was a good way to wake up, now wasn't it? She chuckled softly watching Ilya keep going after Onyx had come and she glanced up to her mate enjoying the look in his eyes. "Hmmmm..," she mentioned as her thoughts wandered. "Guess he's all right to you, after all. Good on you for coming back, kitty." That was her whisper as she used her tongue to lick the cum off her lips with a small smirk. That was true. The last time that she'd seen Ilya, the cat had abandoned her and Onyx when she'd really, really needed her. Nevermind though, all that seemed to have sorted itself out. With a thought, she pulled Ilya over until her body was between Onyx's legs. "Try that angle." She smirked a bit as Ilya looked embarassed but found that she could lick more along his balls as well.

Meanwhile, Yarun scooted down along the bed finding the edge soon enough. "Never enough room when you want it, is there?" She complained quietly before getting down onto her knees on the floor. She traced both her hands along the backs of the kitty's legs and pushed them open after a moment. Then her fingers wandered slowly in lazy patterns along her inner thighs feeling the cat shiver and get tense. "Relax. You just keep doing what you're doing." Ilya had glanced back at her nervously before Yarun offered her a playful wink, which made the kitty turn red and turn back to licking and sucking on Onyx. Yarun was gentle and curious as she traced just one finger along the soft folds between her legs. She could feel the kitty tense and heard her whimper. Ever so lightly, she feathered two fingers back and forth over them just lightly teasing her until that whimper changed to a moan. "That's better," she mumbled after a moment. Parting her lips, she teased the tip of one finger along her slit feeling the gathering moisture inside and more came as Yarun played more. Just a slow tease back and forth along that slit was enough to make the cat moan louder before Yarun heard the sound become muffled. She glanced up over her back to see that Ilya had taken a mouthful of Onyx's cock needing to do something in the wake of being teased.

Yarun smiled to herself and leaned closer to Ilya's hips feeling her breasts brush along Ilya's thighs. She lightly pulled the cat's hips up some before running her tongue over her lips the way that her finger had. That made Ilya's hips buck and Yarun chuckled before tasting a mix of Onyx and Ilya on her tongue. "Hmmm had fun without me, huh?" She said aloud. "I see how it is." Without trying to warm Ilya up anymore, she simply went right for the kill so to speak by latching her lips around Ilya's clit and sucking on it, which made the cat cry out and call Onyx's name like he could save her from what Yarun was doing. Hah, she had a feeling that their husband might just play along.

...which reason knows nothing of.​

ONYX


As Ilya cleaned up his seed Onyx panting and replied to his beloved kitten telling her "Yes my Kitty, I want more. I can never get enough of you and Yarun" He then laid back and let his beloveds go to work on his manhood once again. He knew that Yarun had bi-sexual tenancies. Even if it was for fun to tease Ilya he knew that Yarun probably was bi. Onyx honestly had no problem with it. As long as things where kept between the three of them he could care less. Though he did wonder if Ilya had them as well. Even if she did, he knew she would be to embarrassed to make a move. Maybe even to embarrassed to admit it. So he would make sure she had a comfortable place to express herself. He knew is Yarun, and he knew she would soon make her move on Ilya. So all he had to do at this point was wait for it.

Onyx listen to what Yarun said to Ilya smiling he replied for her since Ilya's mouth was currently full "My Kitty always comes back to me, just like my Wolf". He then watched as Ilya was shifted in between his legs and smiled. "Oh yes that is a good angle I have such a nice view of you sweet heart" Onyx commented after Ilya was re-positioned. After that it didn't take long for Yarun to go to work on Ilya, just as Onyx had predicted she would. Just then Ilya had taken a mouthful of his manhood into her and Onyx couldn't help but let out a moan as his kitten's warm mouth went to work on him.

Onyx was moaning as Yarun continued to tease Ilya. When she mentioned they had a little fun he couldn't help but say "Well you know how it is with me, one things leads to another and the next thing you know your clothes are off and we are making love to one and other". Though soon after that Yarun had gone in for the kill on there little kitty and Ilya could no longer hold back. Onyx watched as Ilya was forced to release her member and cry his name out in pleasure. Though this was the moment he had been waiting for.

Onyx then sat up and put his hand on Ilya's cheek and began to gently caress it as Yarun worked on her pussy. "My Love Ilya, I want you to know something. I don't want you to feel embarrassed if Yarun makes you feel good to. I know you love Yarun, and she loves you. As long as it is between the three of us I do not care, in a matter of fact I am happy to see you and Yarun intimate with each other. I love you both so much, there is nothing that makes me happier than to have us all loving each other together. Just the three of us, so if you enjoy making love with Yarun to don't be embarrassed or ashamed. I think it is very beautiful this connect the three of us share." Onyx said to Ilya. He then leaned in and gave Ilya a deep loving kiss. He then made sure to break the kiss so his kitty could speak.

 

[Innocent Anathema]

Ilya

Why am I so scared of losing you...


Yarun... Yarun was touching her? Oh, it felt so strange to her because her touch was not Onyx's. She tried to just play it off as she focused on trying to please Onyx, which always felt good to her. Yet, the wolf's touch got to be more insistent to the point that it made her whimper. She had to focus on what she was doing though since she didn't want to let Onyx feel like he was getting ignored. Her lips were soft around her husband's shaft taking him into her warm mouth and sucking lightly. She could hear Yarun chuckling to Onyx's comment about one thing leading to another. Her ears flicked a bit in pleasure until she felt that first brush of a wolf tongue along her sex. She almost jumped out of her skin right there. Giving her husband a blow job was suddenly shifted from the forethought of her mind. Her startled eyes sought her kings as she made a desperate, near fearful cry to him as she was uncertain with this situation. Was it really okay? Was Yarun mad that she and Onyx had made love without her? Her ears flicked back at the thought.

Ilya was very uncertain as she felt Yarun's tongue curling and moving within her passage. The feeling made her hot though getting a moan from her before she clapped her hands over her mouth embarassed by her response. it wasn't long before Onyx was there for her touching her gently distracting her from the feel of Yarun's searching tongue. Oh, it felt good but... she shouldn't be embarassed? Her startled eyes searched Onyx's desperately searching for an answer to this. "I..." Oh, Onyx's lips found hers in a kiss, which stole her breath and Yarun seemed to redouble her efforts making her moan into her husband's mouth. "Oh... but... she's a girl!" Her ears flicked about on her head betraying her uncertainty. Yarun's mouth drifted lower to latch onto her clit and suck on it, which made her hips buck and her eyes look worriedly toward Onyx as another moan tore from her mouth. "I... I love you, my King. Nothing changes that," she said sounding a bit anxious. She really didn't want this to get in the way and there was a part of her that wanted to run away but it felt good and she loved them both as well. She was just nervous.

...when you're not even mine?​

 

[Johnthebeast]

ONYX



Onyx couldn't help but chuckle a bit as Ilya moaned out from time to time. He knew Yarun was doing it to tease the poor kitten, as well as getting pleasure from it herself. He was now looking into his kittens desperate eyes smiling as she tried her best to answer his words. Though he could tell she couldn't find the answer. He knew she was worried, knew she was scared. Maybe even a bit confused, though that is why he was there. To help her find a way through all this, to comb through her emotions with her until she found herself comfortable feeling such things.

When they kissed he felt Ilya's moaned vibrate through his mouth, and pretty soon the kiss was broken due to all of her moaning. Onyx just smiled at Ilya holding her close as he listened to her. When Onyx heard Ilya say but shes a girl! he could help but reply by saying "Yes she is, there is nothing wrong with two girls loving each other. I don't mind as long as its you and Yarun. There is nothing to be embaressed or ashamed of, if she makes you feel good then let her. Its okay, I would never judge you for it and I don't want you to feel wrong for it either. If being with woman makes you feel good than I will happily accept that part of you. I already have accepted that part of Yarun, and I will happily embrace that part of you to"

He then heard Ilya mention that she loved him and he could help but smile before saying "I know that don't worry, just because you and Yarun have a special relationship to doesn't take anything away from out relationship. So do not worry, I won't be upset. I just want you to feel comfortable with who you are and who you want to make love with. Even if that is another woman, I still love you and I will always know you want to make love to me to. So lets just enjoy this moment, all three of us". After saying that Onyx hugged Ilya tightly gently rubbing her back as Yarun made love to Ilya's pussy with her mouth.

 

[Innocent Anathema]

Yarun

My heart has its reasons...

Was Yarun being a bit on the vindictive side? That may very well be the case but Yarun couldn't help it. She was a more than a little miffed at Ilya for abandoning her and Onyx when they'd needed her the most. Hell, that could've gone very badly had her gift not decided that healing him was a viable thing simply because of the amount of love that she felt for Onyx. There was also the fact that she'd missed out on some fun with Onyx. That was easy enough just to smell off the both of them. So, a little revenge may just be in order. Was it cruel? Hmmmm well, that depended. If Ilya relaxed just long enough, she might get a little glimmer of enjoyment out of what Yarun was trying to do for her. Perhaps, she already had if her moans were saying anything. Of course, did that mean that Yarun liked females? Hah, she'd have to admit that she hadn't even considered the notion. There was just something about Ilya that was hard to resist. Had she ever gone down on a female before? Nah, she was just using her imagination with this one.

Her ears flicked hearing Ilya and Onyx talking. A little snicker left her and the feeling of it against the cat's clit made her jump. She leaned back for a moment enough to get a good breath and laugh. Then she traced the tip of her tongue around the outer petals of the kitty's pussy and full-on licked her from clit to slit. The resulting tremble and moan made her smile to herself. Seemed that worked out rather well. Turning her head to the side some, she worked on pushing her tongue up inside Ilya in swipes over and over again. Hearing Ilya starting to have some rather fitful cries, she kept up her efforts until she could feel that the edge was near. Then she simply pulled back and licked her lips lightly.

She caught the anxious glance that the dark-haired girl tossed over her shoulder at her and then back to Onyx. "You stopped?" She'd asked. Yarun merely shrugged and propped both her elbows on the bed and rested her chin in her hands cradling her breasts between her arms with the effort. "I'm not sure that you like it, Ilya," she answered her. "I wouldn't want to make you uncomfortable." The cat's tail got her attention as it flicked to and fro lifting some to show off her ass almost inviting Yarun back but she ignored it for now.

"But..," Ilya panted lightly and whined looking back to Onyx as her ears flicked back and forth betraying how confused that she was. Another whine left her as her hips fidgeted anxiously. She glanced back toward Yarun timidly. "You... you can't just... stop."

A chuckle left the wolf. "Why, Ilya, does that mean that you like it?" She asked feigning innocence.

Another whine left Ilya as her hips rolled once seeking release and her tail moved anxiously to and fro. "I..." A dark blush covered the kitty's face, which was easy for Yarun to see. She licked her lips lightly and looked toward Onyx before a rather ragged sigh left her. Yarun reached up and traced a fingertip along the glistening opening of Ilya's sex getting a moan from her touch as the kitty rolled her hips back against her touch. Yarun didn't say a word just continued moving her finger in that light touch keeping her wanting. Soon the frustration of desire was too much for Ilya. "I... I like it! I want you... to touch me..," was Ilya's confession.

Yarun's wine-red ears perked up and she looked over toward Onyx with a little smile. Oh, seems Yarun had won this round. "Oh, do you now?" She took a deep breath like it was a big effort on her part and her finger petted Ilya's slit. "I don't know. I'm doing all the work here. What's in it for me?"

"Huh?" Ilya said sounding surprised and confused by the wolf's response.

"You and Onyx already had fun without me. I don't know. After I worked so hard to get him feeling better and now..," she sighed and pushed her finger into the kitty's pussy hearing the resulting gasp made her smirk. "I feel left out." A second finger soon followed the first working Ilya's passage slowly to the point that she could feel her leaning back against that touch. Yarun was being lazy witholding her touch since she had Ilya where she wanted her, squirming and moaning needing more. A soft whimper left the kitty and a soft apology came from her, "I'm sorry." Yarun could tell just from her tone that she meant it too. Her ears flicked once in acknowledgement. It was enough. She leaned in between Ilya's legs and teased her tongue over her clit as her fingers continued working the kitty. It didn't take much effort at all to send Ilya over the edge since she'd been kept close to it that whole time. The kitty slumped forward against Onyx and Yarun wiped her mouth with the back of her arm before climbing back onto the bed to sprawl on her side looking at them both rather luxuriously.

"You got... jealous...?" Ilya panted looking toward her.

Yarun smiled, a rather devilish look. "Yep. That and you taste good." To which, the cat went beet red.

...which reason knows nothing of.​

 

[Johnthebeast]

ONYX



Onyx had been holding onto Ilya as she moaned and yelp. He held her close making sure to comfort her as Yarun worked on her pussy. Often Onyx would gently stroke Ilya's back or gently rub behind her delicate kitten ears. He was enjoying every actions that Ilya made. Honestly watching his two wives go at it like this was making him horny. He wasn't jealous either, he knew they both loved him. Onyx was just so happy to see that they loved each other to. It was so nice to see them making love to each other like they where. That is why when Yarun stopped he was a little dissapointed as well. Though he didn't say anything. Instead he was more than happy to let his two beloveds work it out.

He then listened to their conversation eagerly. Though he quickly realized what Yarun was doing. So instead of interrupting he just gently stroked Ilya's hair gently. Occasionally chuckling at their conversation, though once Ilya admitting to liking it Onyx smiled brightly. "That's my girl, you know how much I like honestly" Onyx replied to Ilya's comment. Though now that Ilya was opening admitting her wants and even asking for more It was time for Onyx to attend to his other wife who still seemed jealous.

Onyx kissed Ilya deeply on the lips using his tongue to give her a nice long loving kiss. Once he was done he gave his precious kitty a wink and whispered in her ear "I need to attend to Yarun, cannot have her feelings left out. Just stay here and enjoy it." With that Onyx let go of Ilya giving her a sweet kiss on the forehead.

Once he was off the bed Onyx walked up to the edge of the bed right behind Yarun and gently stroked her tail. He then lifted Yarun's tail yo exposing her wet pussy and grabbed onto her hips to bring her lower body up into the air. "I know you felt left out, I mean you are the only one here not getting pleasured. As your Husband it is my job to make sure you get enough to." As Onyx was speaking he lined his cock up with Yarun's pussy. He then when he finally finished talking he thrusted his entire member deep up into Yarun's cunt.

He moaned out loudly as Yarun's warm velvet walls cletnched down on him saying "Now it is my turn to fill you up nicely my Wolf Queen, though don't be mean and let Ilya down". With that Onyx began to pump his hips into Yarun hard and fast just the way he knew he beloved liked it. Now the three of them where engaged in a three way with one and other yet again.

 

[Innocent Anathema]

Ilya

Why am I so scared of losing you...


Ilya was more than a little overwhelmed by this. She was so very thankful for Onyx being there for her, holding her and soothing her. Really, she didn't think that she'd be able to handle it as well as she did without his being there. A soft smile touched her lips as her midnight eyes found his. He really was her world, dragonkin and all. A little giggle left her at the thought. No one back home would believe her even if she told them, which she thought that she'd rather keep this sentiment to herself. He could be her hero like in the stories.

She purred softly riding that warm afterglow and the good feeling that they'd sorted things out between the three of them. When Onyx kissed her, she moaned softly returning that gesture as her tongue shyly touched his own. Her breathing was still deep when he pulled back to whisper to her about taking care of Yarun. The thought made her chuckle. It seemed like having two women wanting and needing his attentions was perhaps a bit much but he also seemed to have it under control. Another giggle left her and she laid down on her side watching her spouses. That thought brought another giggle to her lips, the sound breathy. Two spouses, not just one. Who'd have thought?

She was a bit surprised to see this rather quick taking of Yarun but the wolf merely gasped and let out a growl seeming to enjoy it. Wait, what had he said? Don't be mean and let Ilya down? What... what did he mean by that? Yarun looked toward her with the slightest hint of a feral gleam in her eye and Ilya swallowed nervously seeing it and a mischievous smile. "Hey... hey... I'm okay... you two have fun. I'm fine right here."

"Come here, kitty," was the lazy drawl from the wolf and Ilya gave a startled mew when Yarun reached out an arm and dragged her across the bed under her. Timidly, Ilya just let her since she didn't know what else to do, how to stop it and if she really wanted this to stop. The latter thought unnerved her. She looked up to see Yarun's large breasts moving with each thrust from Onyx and her strong body above her. She kept her hands up just above her own breasts shyly as her tail curled about her leg betraying her uncertainty. Onyx wasn't there to hold her now. What should she do?

Looking up to Yarun, she was met with a smirk from the wolf before the woman leaned down and caught her mouth with her own. Ilya was unresponsive for a moment startled by the contact. Yet, Yarun was a very persuasive kisser and it wasn't long until slowly, she was responding to the kiss lightly trying to return some of the affection that she felt. They stayed like that for a minute maybe more until Ilya thought that she almost couldn't breathe and Yarun obviously felt the same for she tore away from her panting. There was a look of need in those golden eyes of the wolf as she stared into Ilya's blue. Also a tone of command. "Touch me, Ilya." The redhead asked of her. Ilya gasped, "I... I can't do that!" Yarun closed her eyes and growled out of frustration before looking to her again. "Please." Touch a female? Touch Yarun? She had to be out of her mind. She... she couldn't do that!

...when you're not even mine?​

 

[Innocent Anathema]

Yarun

My heart has its reasons...

His wolf watched them rather lazily as she sprawled on her side looking tempting. Huh, the blankets had ended up somewhere off the side of the bed somehow. A little smirk crossed her face. Now how had that happened and when? Yarun hadn't even noticed. She let her left leg drape forward over her right and that just rubbed her thighs together and her ears pricked some to feel the wealth of warm slick allowing them to slide easily against one another. Huh, who'd have thought that she'd enjoy teasing Ilya like that? A little smirk played at the corners of her lips. Well, it was teasing Onyx too when she got to thinking about it. Making his kitty moan. Of course, she wanted him and oddly enough, she wanted Ilya too. She wouldn't have guessed the latter. She had to wonder what they were whispering about and it was rare that her good hearing couldn't pick up things like that but she was all right being in the dark.

When he moved off the bed and came toward her, oh if a little thrill just didn't skip its way merrily through her body. How was it that she could want him so? Yet, she was feeling a little vain and waited for him to come to her with her eyes on him the whole time. There was a look of love, affection and need reflected in those golden eyes of hers telling him of her desire for him without words needed to convey the emotion. She felt a small glimmer of pleasure work its way up her body from his touch on her tail and her pussy flexed once in anticipation making her breath catch. The look that she gave him was sultry when he pulled her hips up like she was only tolerating his effort and he needed to do better than that, which was a lie. Yet, she wondered what would happen if his buttons were pushed. On her hands and knees now, she wouldn't look at him for a moment before her eyes traced to Ilya and she winked cheekily. His voice teased her ears since she did quite enjoy the sound of it as her eyes met his once more and her lips parted slightly at the promise of what he said. That thrill skipped up her spine and it took everything in her not to rub back against his cock betraying her rather wanton desire for him. "...As your Husband it is my job to make sure you get enough too." He pushed into her and she gasped at being filled so quickly before a low growl of satisfaction left her as her body flexed about him shifting to hold him betraying the very real fact that her body missed being joined with his own. So, that's what happened when he was teased...

"Now it is my turn to fill you up nicely my Wolf Queen, though don't be mean and let Ilya down" Yarun barely had a moment to consider what he'd said before he'd began a quick pump fuck into her getting a loud groan that trailed off into a growl from her. Her ears flicked once as she finally released her hips to move with him enjoying every quick movement. She cast a rather devilish and wanton glance over her shoulder at him. Oh, how she wanted him. It was like some living entity within her driving her on. He was her marked chosen. "I... I need you, my Jirrin," was her fervent whisper to him. She needed to know for herself that he was all right. That what had happened earlier by the healing pool hadn't harmed him in any way. This... this was her way of truly knowing.

Don't let Ilya down. Who could forget that cute little cat woman? When she looked at Ilya with a knowing smirk, the cat shied away trying to play off the idea of her joining in. "Come here, kitty," was her lazy invitation as she reached to drag Ilya under her as if she were a male going to mount her missionary style. She looked so timid below her, shy and unsure. It was downright adorable but Yarun was too hot to wait long. She leaned down to kiss her and she tried her best to keep it light and gentle. Try to introduce Ilya to kissing her in a gentle way but her desire was up so high from Onyx and Ilya just tasted so good that what started as gentle quickly went into seeking. A moan came from her throat getting lost in the midst of her kissing the kitty. Her lungs were complaining. She needed air and she pulled away to gasp. Oh... oh, she needed more as her hips rocked back onto Onyx's cock. Her fingers were steadily digging into the bed sheet. How... how could she need more. Her desire-darkened eyes met Ilya's. "Touch me, Ilya." Even Yarun couldn't tell if she was begging her to do it or ordering her to. All she knew was that she needed more and Ilya could give it to her. When the kitty floundered in uncertainty, Yarun tried saying please trying to let her need be known as her gaze anxiously looked into Ilya's.

Ilya couldn't meet her gaze and Yarun sighed a little out of frustration before thinking that she needed to be patient with the cat. She reached down and took one of Ilya's hands and held it up to her cheek. The kitty looked away with flaming red cheeks. Nuzzling her cheek into the cat's hand, she took a deep breath before kissing the palm. "I need you too, kitty." She admitted softly in a tone that was gentle even for her. Ilya finally looked at her looking frankly surprised. "You do?" Yarun nodded biting her bottom lip at Onyx's movements within her that kept stirring her hotter and making her want more. This was a delicate time with Ilya too. The contrast between her two lovers was so stark that it was like night and day. Yarun took Ilya's hand and trailed it down her neck and over her chest to her breasts spreading her hand over the sensitive skin with a soft moan as she closed her eyes partway in pleasure. Ilya couldn't look once more flustered but slowly when Yarun's hand left her own, she looked toward her own touch in a bit of wonder before shyly sliding her hand over the shape of the wolf's breast. Yarun's eyes fully closed at the sensation as she bit her bottom lip and a low moan of desire left her.

...which reason knows nothing of.​

 

[Johnthebeast]

ONYX



Onyx reached down and grabbed onto Yarun's wide hip's as he thrusted into her over and over. God she felt so good, then again nothing felt better than being one with his wives. His wives where the center of his life now, and the most important things he had. Onyx loved them more than anything else, his beloveds. His sun and moon where always there for him. So he made sure to always be there for them, whether it was outside of the thrown room, or in bed. Anyways all he ever wanted to be with them. That is one of the reasons that he has been working on dividing up the work of the throne between the three of them. Giving military duties and recruitment duties to Yarun. While giving household management and economic duties to Ilya. With them dividing up the many duties of the throne between the three of them, they had more time to spend with each other. He then heard Yarun's comment and replied happily "Oh My Jirrin! I need you to! I always will! You are my Sun!"

Though for now his focus was on his wonderful wives and their love making session. Onyx was going in on Yarun, his strong hips pumping hard and fast into her. Onyx could feel how tight and warm Yarun's velvet walls where. It was intoxicating, it didn't help that Yarun was being called the sexiest woman in the world. Just as Onyx had fangirls among the humans in his kingdom, both his wives had fanboys as well. Some swearing to Yarun's drop dead sexiness, other swearing by Ilya's undying cuteness. Though Onyx himself thought it was a little shallow, since he found there was so much more than that to his wives. Even so, he didn't complain to much. He was just happy that his wonderful Queen's where being embraced by the people.

Hearing Ilya mentioned that she would be fine and she would just be right there was unacceptable to Onyx. As he made love to Yarun he couldn't help but moan out saying "No! Please Join us my Kitty! I need My Sun and Moon! Please Ilya! I want Us All Together right now!" He wasn't lying either he really wanted them all together. He knew that Ilya knew that as he already explained to her. Though he also knew she was still shy and probably did not want to interfere with them. So he made sure to let her know everything was okay, and that he wanted her to be with them.

The whole bed was shaking from his hard thrusting. Luckily Ilya was a cat girl, because of that her amazing balance would hopefully make it easier for her transverse the rocking bed. As Onyx made love to Yarun he reached his hands out and ran them up her back. Onyx was just ready to feel up Yarun at this point. His hands moved around her back eventually moving back over her butt and tail. "OH Baby! You feel So good Everywhere!" Onyx moaned out as he pumped into Yarun. Every time his cock almost came out of her as he thrusted he became disappointing. He just wanted to be buried deep inside her, so thats exactly what he did. Onyx just buried his cock up into Yarun and began to grind himself into her moaning out "OH GOD BABY! I JUST WANT TO FEEL YOU RIGHT NOW!!"

Though he soon heard the conversation between Ilya and Yarun. He was happy to have Yarun encourage Ilya to. He knew she was a hesitant and somewhat skittish kitty. So sometimes she needed some extra motivation in order to get moving. Though he thought that was a good thing about Ilya, it made everything he was able to help her do that much more rewarding. He then watched as Yarun began to make her move Taking Ilya's hand and nuzzling it, letting their kitten know how much they both loved and needed her. Onyx decided that he would help out to. So he gently grabbed onto Yarun's sides and tilted her body up a bit. This would give Ilya better access to her.

As Yarun Moved Ilya's hand around on her body Onyx said "Ilya its okay my Love! Just Let go, Everything is okay. We both love you so much! We just want you to be embrace us as we have embraced you! So please share you wonderful love with us! Lets all make love to each other at the same time!"

 

[Innocent Anathema]

Ilya

Why am I so scared of losing you...


Ilya was blushing something fierce at both Yarun's invitation and Onyx's as well. This... this... was really a little much for her to think about. How could she possibly try to join in on their lovemaking even if they said that it was okay? They were so much rougher than she was and fast... Her ears drew back against her head as she bit her bottom lip. Yet, Yarun didn't let her stay away as she pulled her closer and she offered a startled mew as she was dragged underneath the pair of them. Oh stars... now what? She kept her hands to herself feeling unsure of herself as all get out. Not to mention that the bed was shaking. Oh, oh, she couldn't do what Yarun could do with Onyx. There was just no way. Yet, the wolf didn't let her stay out of it as she felt Yarun put her hand on her breast. That blush got darker and her ears near disappeared into her hair. "I... I... this is so weird."

"Mmmm your touch feels good though," Yarun whispered to her quickly before a gasp overtook her.

It did? Even though she was a girl? It made her blush again but shyly, she ran her hand over Yarun's breast watching how the flesh moved with every motion from Onyx's thrusting into her. Slowly, her ears lifted to hear Onyx speaking to her and asking her to join in too. That made her consider. Well, if her king was okay with it too, maybe it wouldn't be that bad. What could she do though? She was curious now, still hesitant but curious. Those midnight blues of hers traced over Yarun's body getting an even better sight when Onyx lifted her up some off the bed. That's when she got a rather devious idea even for her. She shifted onto her knees before Yarun and lightly ran her hands over her breasts as they bounced into her hands. That looked funny to her. Shyly, she kissed the tops of them before latching onto a nipple to nurse from. Her ears flicked hearing the hiss of pleasure from Yarun. She knew how sensitized that she got to touch when she was tangled up with Onyx. So, she could only imagine how it was for Yarun right now.

With a shy smile, she kissed lower along her belly and finally shifted onto her hands and knees. Her tongue curiously tasted those pussy lips of Yarun much like the wolf had done to her. Was it a bit of tit for tat? Perhaps. Maybe just curiousity. Yet, she could hear the yip of surprise from Yarun and it made her feel like she was having an effect on the wolf. Now that was an addicting feeling since she was so small in comparison. Her tongue was busy polishing that little pearl of hers before smirking and trying to lick Onyx's shaft and lower along his balls as he was moving. That was more difficult since he was a moving target but she was up for this little game and got a few licks in with a little giggle. Seemed that she was growing a bit more open to this game with them.

...when you're not even mine?​

 

[Innocent Anathema]

Yarun

My heart has its reasons...

His sun? A smile broke out across her face. She couldn't help it. That's how he felt about her. Like the warmth of the sun on a beautiful day. Her ears flicked at the thought and she glanced at him over her shoulder with a softness showing in her golden eyes. "I love you," she told him letting him hear the raw passion on her voice. Oh, how she loved him. She never would have imagined it on day one but once, she'd given him a chance, there it was within her heart.

Warmer and warmer was what Yarun was feeling and she arched her back into Onyx's touch with an earnest growl of satisfaction. How could she not get enough of his touch? It made her shudder deep within at the desire rolling through her and the way that his cock felt rubbing along her walls just turned her on more. It was when he pushed close to her ass and stayed there to grin close that she let out a long and loud moan that trailed off into a bit of a howl. Oh, she hadn't made that sort of sound before. The thought made her chuckle some as her ears flicked to catch his words. "Yes, please. Oh yes!" She only wanted to feel him too but there was this kitty that needed playing with too.

So, she encouraged Ilya to touch her getting her to touch her breast and telling her that it felt good. The cat girl's blush was easy to see even from here, which made Yarun smirk some. That was until Onyx stepped up and lifted her up off her hands changing the angle of her hips and thus how he felt within her. The wolf's hands covered his hands with her own as another moan left her at the different feeling of how they fit together like this. It made her pussy muscles flex about his cock feeling him memorizing the delectable new touch. "Ahhhhh Onyx!"

It seemed Ilya had taken Onyx's encouragement and looked over Yarun before seeming to get an idea. More surprising was how bold the kitty got touching and kissing Yarun's breasts making the wolf sigh at the feeling before her lips wandered lower. Wait, how bold was she feeling? Still, Ilya went lower until she licked at her clit getting a loud moan from Yarun from the rather warm, wet and electric feel of her tongue. "Mmmmmm Ilya... Onyx... don't stop. Please... please don't stop."

...which reason knows nothing of.​