Brighter Days

Hunnie Inzotta







Days go by where my life couldn't have felt more wonderful and complete more than it's ever been. Kris purchased a new phone for me, where I was able to ease my friend's minds about how I was oversees with Kris and Bahm and had broken my phone. He also got Bahm one, because I asked.







My friends would be selling my house for me, and I told them I'd give them the profit. Plus I'd be seeing them soon for the small baby shower Kris and I would be hosting. Of course Bahm couldn't be there, Kris forbade it, saying Bahm's people will have one for me sometime soon anyway, so it's best he doesn't show.





Everything was working out, except for the fact Kris still hated Bahm and, until he mentioned something to me that angered and made me feel extremely shitty about myself. He actually didn't say anything at all, instead, he typed it on the new phone he had purchased for me a few days ago. Telling me to hush.







I gasped after reading the text.





Why would he want to do that!



Doesn't he think that hurts me too!



I cried. It was something he wanted to do.









"I don't mean to upset you Hunnie.

This isn't about you, I promise.

I just can't have it anymore, I don't want it." He says typing away as I sat on his lap, reading his words.







"But Kris!" I sobbed out loud.









"It is because of me!

Please...please don't do this."









"Shh...

Don't get yourself so worked up." He whispers while pointing to another text on the phone.





It read, "This is what I want Hunnie. Please, don't be sad" and he sets the phone down before I lowered my head onto his chest.

He continued to type about how I shouldn't worry because he'd at least wouldn't do it until Bahm was aware, but it didn't make me feel any better.





"I promise not to do anything yet." He spoke while caressing my head.



I'm sure Bahm was listening in us every now and then, even though he said he wouldn't spy anymore, but I'm sure he could feel how my aura had shifted during Kris' presence.





Once I got back to the castle, I was unsure how Bahm would react to what he might've been heard earlier involving him. He hadn't quite been himself, and I worried he wouldn't be able to handle this devastating news.





"Hey!" I shouted over to him as he laid on the bed, but per usual, I held my finger up and rushed over to the master bath again.







"I FIGURED IT OUT!" Bahm shouts from his bed while I puked my guts out. This dreadful roller coaster ride in my stomach always made me feel so sick!





I rinse my mouth and make my way over, eyeing him as he sat on the feet of the bed, glaring off far away.







"Are you...okay?"







He doesn't turn to face me, instead he continues looking upward until I came into his view. My eyebrows twist nervously. What's gotten into him?





"What?" He says, coming back to reality, twisting his own eyebrows at me and tilting his head.





"What did you say?"







"Oh...

I figured it out!" He smiles, erupting a chuckle from my lips.





He must be tired. I realized since he doesn't have to fight in The Demon Realm anymore, he isn't sure what kind of sleep schedule he should be having. He doesn't sleep when I do anymore, and when I'm awake, I let him sleep until he decides to wake up. I practically know the halls of the castle!





Would he be sleeping with me tonight, though?







"It's every time you see Kris!

That's why you you've been getting sick!

It's the time difference!" He cups my face, rubbing my cheeks with his thumb as I process his statement.







"Do you really think that?" I ask, feeling a bit skeptical that he didn't want me going over there anymore. Maybe, that's why he's been feeling off lately.









"Yeah.

It became clear to me just now.

You're traveling almost 24 hours a part, a few times a day...it not good for you and him." Bahm points to my stomach before rubbing it.









"What do I do?

I can't stop seeing him."





"Yeah I know," he chuckles, embracing me in a side hug.





"You have to try and convince him to come and stay here.

He has his own room...and I don't have to be around him, if he isn't comfortable."





Seeing the two being so detached from each other really broke me. Bahm sniffs my head before placing a few kisses on top.

Since it was nightfall here, I changed into a satin night gown, getting ready for bed, while Bahm just laid on the bed lifelessly. We haven't been spending too much time together anymore, besides waking next to one another and having breakfast, lunch, together. Most of the time he's been going on walks with himself or helping his people prepare a delivery room for me.







"Hey, I think you're getting ready for bed right now, right?

Let Bahm know you'll be coming here as soon as you wake?

I have a surprise for you and I want us to have dinner together.

Baby shower is close"





Kris shoots me a text as I laid in bed right next to Bahm.







"Everything alright?"







"Yeah, it's Kris.

I'll be having dinner as soon as I awake, with him.

The party is also very close."



Bahm only nods with his arm over his forehead, not exactly sleeping but almost there. I wasn't sure what was on his mind lately. He seemed different and didn't exactly care that I was spending more time with Kris than I had been with him. Well, he wasn't showing it.





While clicking my phone off I got comfortable in the darkness as I used my magic ability to shut the lights off in the room, then I laid there restlessly in silence. Something doesn't feel right. Am I being a good mate to the both of mine? What is the real reason Bahm has been ignoring me?







"Bahm?"





"Hmmm?"





"Can we talk?"





"Right now?

Baby, get some sleep, we'll talk tomorr--"







"Why won't you touch me anymore?" I blurt, cutting him off.

"Are you seeing other women?

This isn't normal for you...

It's been almost two weeks!"







He sits up in bed faster than the speed of light, twisting his head under the moonlight that cascaded around everything but him, and began speaking frantically.







"WHAT!

No!..I...uh....

I promise!

I thought you needed rest...you've been feeling ill...

So..

So I...uh...I'm just letting you be.

I do...want to touch you, though!

I do!"





While sitting up, he grabs me in a tight hug, squishing me in his embrace and questioning if I believed his words or not, which I did. It did make sense, the last time we were intimate I bled, so he must've been alarmed since then.







"I would never Hunnie, trust me." He whispers in my ears hoarsely, trailing his cold moist lips on my cheeks.





I pull him down to lay with me, and right away he lays behind me, nibbling on my earlobes as his hands wander all over my hips and thighs. His breath was hot, sending tingles down to my toes, and the groans leaving his throat sent vibrations deep into my soul, turning the temperature up in the room.







"Just tell me you want some and come take it..."



A moan leave my lips as his deep voice comes closer to my ears and he slides his hands under my gown.

"I'll never need another woman as long as I have you." He says, pushing me more onto my side, slithering his hands between my thighs, massaging my lady bits.





His fingers moving in circular patterns against my impatient achey clit, hungry for his touches that made me beg for more as I placed my hand over his gripping my breast, guiding his finger into my mouth, sucking viciously. Another groans escapes his lips and his phallus rubs all along my folds, and towards the opening of my core.



He rubs his hands from the top of my woman hood and to the bottom before he pushes his body into mine, easing his tip inside. I whimper at his thickness, taking his length slowly inside from this angle and he wraps his arms underneath me and around my neck, allowing my walls to adjust.









"Oh Hunnie.

I miss you so much!"



He thrusts a few times before leaving my side, turning me over and placing my legs over his shoulders, kissing the inside of my thighs, working his way up to my folds. His tongue flickers at my numb and I grind my face along his mouth, gripping onto is hairs.





"I miss you too." My eyes roll deeply to the back of my head





Maybe there isn't anything wrong with him. It might just be my self conscious worried to lose him again.