About Time!
Hunnie
The midwives shrieks, each grabbing my arms and we began walking quickly away from Kris and Bahm. My heart beating so hard in my chest I could feel my brain pulsating as well.
Why did he yell like that...he obviously didn't like the name I picked out...but...but...he didn't need to yell like that!
I cried with an aching heart, scared all over again and wiping my tears away. This was it... this was when I find out I can't keep my babies again because of a name.
I didn't dare look back at him to see what the commotion between Kris and him was all about. All I knew is the women was hurrying to get me back inside the castle and I was scurrying along right behind them. Hell! I'd even run out the castle doors right now!
Kris begins to call my name and he sounds like he's running to catch up to us. The women don't look back so I continue to wobble quickly, stepping my feet inside the side doors as I'm helped inside.
"Hunnie!
I'm sorry!"
Bahm appears right in front of us all. The hairs all over my body raise up with goosebumps as I stare at his face for any sudden reaction. The women behind me gasp and places a hand on my shoulders and back.
He steps closer to me and I step back, holding my bump and stepping all over the midwives behind me.
"Hunnie. Please...Im very sorry." He comes closer again with his hands open and I only turn to face away from him. Jo Jo's hand comes around my shoulder, soothing me that everything was alright and a hiccuping sob leaves my throat.
"I won't hurt her!" I hear Bahm behind us.
My legs begin feeling heavier than they already have been and I find myself not being able to walk anymore. We stop by a corner with a sofa and I sit. The ladies bow and I see them all walk a few feet away. Bahm takes a seat right next to me and on instinct I hold my stomach.
"Hunnie...please baby, Im so sorry.
It was an accident." He stares into my wet and blurry eyes, trying to reach towards my hands. The beating in my heart slows down.
I broke down confusingly. What did I say wrong to make him snap so?!
"Why..." my voice croaked and his hands come up to cup my face. I move my head in spite. He doesn't get to yell at me and then touch me.
"Please let me explain."
"Hunnie!" Kris comes barging through the side doors down the hall. He jogs out of breath and towards our way.
"Listen...I will explain.. I didn't mean to freak out on her like that!" Bahm says the moment Kris comes to our side.
"Dont fúcking talk...to me..." Kris says out of breath.
"Talk to her.”
"Hunnie...”
"Was it the name?" I say wiping my tears before he could even get started.
"Yes! But no-“
"I'll change it!"
"No Hunnie. It's not that." He pleads and I could see his eyes becoming red.
"That's my fathers name. I...I was just.."
"Your father?" I furrow my eyebrows together. This was a name I had in a dream, how was I suppose to know it was his fathers?!
"Yes...BaHari is my late fathers name...”
"I'll change it." I say again and both Kris and him yell no!
"We love it Hunnie.
Both names.
Bahm was just emotional”
"I wasn't emotional. I just haven't heard his name since birth. No one says it anymore." I lower my head and look to their feet's.
Bahm's finger hooks my chin up to look at him and tears start falling down.
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Bahm 🤴🏻
Ive scared her again.
I didn't mean it this time.
It was just a natural reaction.
My father had been dead for over 1,500 years, dying when I was 4. The way she said his name was so natural to her. My reaction... was not.
She looks up to me with a teary eye, but looks away. I kiss her stiff lips while hooking her chin up to me. Then I get on my knees right in front of her bump grabbing both of her hands.
"Hunnie I love both name...please don't change it. I didn't mean to scare you.”
"Then why did you yell?" She whispers with her quivering lips and finally looks at me in my eyes again. My heart begins to feel like it's melting at her question because there wasn't an answer I should give.
I would say emotions, like Kris did but that wouldn't be the truth.
Sitting down next to my mate, I held her. Ignoring everyone and everything in the world just to hold her for a few seconds. With her in my embrace, I was gentle and cautious of our babies. Her natural scent of roses and cocoa butter fills my nose, reminding me that this Dark Witch was my mate forever.
I must come to this realization and trust her, instead of thinking she's dangerous or has tricks of some sorts.
That's my problem. From all the past experiences with Dark Witches, I've grown to hate them all. It's so hard to fully put my trust in her for one day I might not wake due to some magic spell I've placed on, and only Dark Witches magic has more of an effect of me. I shouldn’t think this way... I know.
Hunnie brings her hand over my arm, rubbing it up and down affectionately and my lips kiss all over the top of her head. She's never touched me willingly and her hands felt so hot against my skin. waking Aldrerix and I.
I grab her face softly by her jawbone, turning her to face me, and she stares dazzlingly into my eyes before we capture each other's lips. As I kissed her I sensed a very small scent of arousal... coming from both Hunnie and Kris.
Peeping behind my shoulder and breaking our kiss, Kris is leaning against the wall with his hands in his pocket, staring at Hunnie and I while the midwives blushed to the far corner of the hall.
I turned back to face Hunnie, capturing her lips again, but sucking on her top lip so she could open up for me. She moans softly and quietly, moving and leaning her head away from my mouth to make me stop in embarrassment, but she couldn’t escape me right now. I’ve missed her.
“You want some?” I whisper quietly by her ears after breaking the kiss. The thumping in her chest increases and she peeks to her left at the women chattering amongst themselves to the end of the hall now.
Then to my surprise my vixen of a mate looks back at me and nods yes quickly! A smile breaks on her face and I bite my lips at her bold and lewd response, ready to bite hers. My mate wants me! She actually wants me to take her right now! About time!
I teleport Kris, Hunnie and I to my chambers, and on the bed. Kris takes his shirt off right away and comes to join us on the bed. My hand comes along Hunnie big ole belly and then up to her swollen tender breast. She winces when I slide her nippled thought my fingers and against thin blouse she wore. I wanted to suck these juicy new sets she had developed.
I untie the front knot to her dress and Kris pushes her clothing out the way, exposing her nipple. My mouth comes over the soft and hardened nub and Hunnie brings her hands up to cup my face as I gently suck. Her arousal floods our noses and both Kris’s hand and mine are found working its way down her thigh and up her dress.
She opens her legs immediately letting us in and Kris kisses her as I lap around her areola. Wonderful moans and whimpers are heard leaving her mouth when our hands find her silky undergarments. The fabrics damp with her excitement.
“Stupid demon!”
“You better have of heard me now!” A familiar voice rings in my ear.
I jump from the bed suddenly. Kris and Hunnie stare at me confusingly.
“What wrong?” Hunnie and Kris say at the same time.
“Uhh...I forgot I had to do something.”
“Now?!” Kris squints his eyes at me and shakes his head.
“Is it the something you lowered our link for?”
“What?” Hunnie is heard confusingly asking between the two of us.
“Uhh..yeah...I have to go now though. Its important.”
“Then lets all go.”
“What? No Kris. Just wait.”
“I want to go too.” Hunnie interrupts.
“We can’t...hes clearly hiding something.”
“I’m not...its for the divorce. Just please wait here.”
I teleported out of there hearing Kris spew profanities at me and Hunnie’s disappointment. I totally forgot about Cyn’s realease to sign the papers. I wasn’t sure how Kris and Hunnie would handle this information. I also didn’t want to go opening up closed doos with Hunnie in case it might trigger her.
Speaking of closing doors. These motherfuckers are already opening the dungeon doors.
“About time.....KING!” Englin rolls his eyes at my arrival and glances at my noticeable erection. He sucks his teeth and faces the other way. I walk past the crowd of armored guards and to the front of the doors.
Cyn’s decaying scent fills my nose, and angry slurs filled my link.
And it wasn’t coming from Kris.
“ABOUT FUCKING TIME!"