Seeds Everywhere

Hunnie Inzotta







Beginning to feel nauseous at the idea, I wasn't sure how Bahm was going to take this today.



For days now, it's been weighing heavily on me, that's why I've been so busy spending so much needed time with Kris. It was a plan that I believed would make him feel much safer than ever, comfortable.





Develop more stability and confidence. Now, I didn't want Kris to see why I was nervous today, hoping all the half smiles and chuckles he did today, meant something. So I walked a few houses down from the garage in my short black spaghetti dress and long transparent white one over it.







"Bahm!

I'm ready!

I HAVE...I Have to talk to you!"



Looking up at the empty blue skies, twirling my curls anxiously as I waited for the scenery to change, the skies then turn to a high wooden, gold embroidered, ceiling. It was The Dining Hall. The black chandeliers were barely lit, receiving just enough sunlight in the room to feel nice and warm.







"Is everything alright Hunnie!"





"Yeah...Um...are we eating?"





"No...I was drinking..

What's wrong. Why did you sound like that.



Oh... I tilt my head to get a good look at him. Drinking in the day?

Maybe now isn't the right time to ask him.





"What is it Hunnie?" I look around ht room, feeling paranoid and out of character for asking this.

Teleporting over to the quarters by his room, he backs me in the a corner with a beautiful half moon shaped window.



"I've...um...

I've been thinking...about something...for Kris, to make him feel better.

But you have to promise not to be mad, please..."



He now tiled his head and looked me over.



"What is it Hunnie?"





"Maybe...I could....

Maybe....give him..."







"ANOTHER BABY!?"





"Wha-Wht..Noo!

What?"





I chuckle and he tries hiding the smirk that as forming in the corner of his face. Grabbing his hands I pulled him closer to me and he bends until my nose was touching his cheeks.





In a whisper, I say, "Maybe I can mark him" and rocked my body back and fourth restlessly. He looks me in the eyes all of a sudden, making my hair rise and my heart pound. They search my eyes left and right rapidly.





"That's a great idea Hunnie!" A sigh of relief breaks free from my lips and Bahm breaks out in a huge smile, showing all his top teeth.





"Wow, I've thought this once too...but how sure are you that'll work?"





"Well, thats where you come in!

Um....uh....I have your Dark essence inside of me, right?

Well maybe you can manipulate your energy inside of me, to give me the ability to make my mark stick!"





With another apprehensive grin and a nodding head, Bahm responds, "We can try that," and places his head between my neck, kissing our mark. "Smart girl, huh."





Walking slowly over to his room, only a few steps away, he leads me through the big heavy oak doors and to his bed with open arms, patting the space next to him.

The first button undone on his red silk t-shirt looked stunning against his bronze, hairless and broad chest, with pearly white teeth that couldn't stop shining my way.





"Do you think Kris will let me?"





"Actually, I do, but maybe you should try to get his hands pinned, just in case." Bahm winks and places me effortlessly in his lap.





"He has both hands in a cast, do you still think he'll be stron--"





"Oh well in that case no!"

A snicker leaves his mouth before he throws his head back in a laughing fit.

"What about his legs, do they have cast on them too?"





"Yeah, they do..." His body tenses and he lowers his head, taking a while to reply back, so to ease his mind again, I wrap my arms around his neck. He must be feeling guilty.







"Tomorrow?"





"Yeah... we can do that.

Can we eat though, I feel sick?"





Surprisingly, after we ate Bahm spent time helping me pick out sexy wardrobe that he thought might entice Kris in the handicapped state he was in. We went through thongs, brassiere, loose fitting corsets and undergarments. Settling on something more simple and comfortable, we agreed on a long-sleeved, red laced dress that revealed my nude body underneath.







"Ya know...

I did scent this baby right as The Gates of Hell closed behind me.

That's why I roared.

It was a different scent growing inside of you and mixed with my seed."

Bahm places a kiss on my growing little bump, looking up through each peck.











My body shivered at his statement, there was no way!

That was over two years ago! At his age, I'd expect him to know how it works.







"So, you are saying I've been pregnant ever since you left?"







"Its possible yes.

Supernatural baby...

I was born only 5 months into my birth mothers pregnancy, surviving a drop into a lava crater." He speaks so nonchalanty it was hard to even believe what he was saying.



Alarms go off in my head, ONLY, 5 months!

I don't even know how far I am with this...supernatural fetus.



Bahm laughs after he makes the statement, helping me peel the clothing I'm to wear tomorrow night. His hands travel all around my bare bottom with a smirk on his face while he kisses the bottom of my stomach.





"What about me?

I've been dying to have you again....as me." A growl leaves his mouth, as I lean over to throw a robe over my shoulders and lay in bed next to him.







"Or should I wait....

Are you still mad at me?" He says so suddenly.

Mad at him for what?







"No...what for," Seducing him, I laid on my back with the robe open, he notices and begins climbing up my body with eyes full of lust.





"Uh..

You know...for Azalea?"







"Oh....

Well, no...not anymore

Are you mad at me for An--"







"YES!

It's embarrassing!"

He bellows, then grins, shoving his face between my neck.







"How can you chose a woman, over me?

Tsk...I have everything you need, times a million"





"She made me feel...very comfortable, and you....you were.... were turning violent."





His comes crashing down on my chest, kissing between my breast. "I apologize. I now realize I was turning feral because I marked two woman and it wasn't suppose to be. I'd go to Anna too," I pinched his ears at the last part and he snickers.





Then he begins sliding down my body, pecking down to my navel, and rubbing his nose all along my throbbing lady bits. His breath sends a shiver down my spine, curling my toes and I open up willingly. His lips come over my clit before I feel his tongue trail around my growing bud.





"Mmmmm, someone's slippery and shaved." Bahm groans while tucking his hands under my rear and pulling my waist closely to his face.



Moans of pleasure eases its way out of my lips like secrets while I buried my hands in Bahm's smalls curls, tussling around within every lap his tongue blesses my clit with.



He claimed it would be better to just give me a little lick, because he didn't want Kris to get a whiff of his seeds and not touch me, but after all my liquids are slurped and suckled away, he climbs back over me, spreading my legs open.





"I take back what I said."

His groans vibrates in my ears, tingling my core all over again.







"Bahhmmm...you said not to!"







"Oh, come one....I can't resist you Hunnie.

I want you so bad. I miss you!"







"You had me a few days ago!" I chuckle, trying to hide my neck from his teeth that nibbled at my flesh.





"THAT WASN'T ME!"



We both laughed hard at his antics, he wasn't wrong anyway.

I might've actually killed him if he hadn't gotten his memories back.





Surprising him, I wiggle from beneath his body, pushing him onto his back and straddling his long legs and sitting just above his knees. My hands trail his long, hard phallus, waiting to explode with desperation all the way to the elastic seams of his pants.





Like a thirsty fish under a hot scorched sun, whipping his phallus out, the moistness of my mouth encloses over his oozing tip of hardness, sliding his length and girth passed my tongue and to the back of my throat. Rising my head back up, I swallow his steel once more time fully, then stroke his member with two hands, suctioning at his tip.



His breathing turns haggard as he grips onto the side of my head, easing my bobbing skull lower and lower down his shaft until he whimpered and thrusts deeper down my throat. With a full mouth and teary closed eyes, Bahm continues his invasion through all my gags and dry heaves, promoting me to go on.





"UGHH!!!

YOU DEMON!!

WHO AR--WHERE'S...WHERE'S HUNNIE!
OHHH....my mate.."

The look on my mate's face was scrumptious, desiring more from him, as he was.
I'm sure a long bath in the morning before I see Kris, will do the trick!