The greatest gift

His excitement fed into her own and made her all the more grateful that she was given Alastor as her soul mate. She had seen too many members of her family find partners that either ended up not being enthusiastic about their families or not desire children at all and the strife it caused always tore them apart. She had seen some of her cousins abandoned after their first litter and doomed to live out their lives only having one child. There was no fear of that with Alastor. The way he gripped her hips, pulling her down into him, that familiar lustful grin on his lips - it felt as if he was attracted to her as much if not more now that she was pregnant with his children. That thought made her certain that she was the most blessed fae on this entire continent. Straddling this brute that completed her so perfectly, pregnant with their pups, filled with hungry desire for this man that was resiprocated back to her ten fold... She had a hard time imagining how this could get any better. Yet somehow Alastor managed as she watched his obsidian gaze shift down to gaze at her stomach where their children had begun to grow, feeling his paw rest there and pulling a wide grin across her lips. She adored this possessive side of him. She was his just as he was hers and together they made these children that would be her proudest accomplishment. She felt his paw begin to drift, shifting ever lower and making her proud grin change to one with far more salacious intentions. He pulled a gasp from her and her head tipped back with a low growl of pleasure, her toes curling and clawing at his chest. She didn't respond to his question with words, instead simply grinding into him and his paw more eagerly while she leaned down to claim his muzzle in a heated kiss, savoring this brute that was her forever and always.

- fade -

She laid on her side in Alastor's embrace, slowly catching her breath while she gazed lovingly into the black abyss that were his eyes, her cheeks hurting from grinning with this happiness that he had given her. At some point in their wild mating they had found themselves back on the pile of furs they had created with their furious hunting to make a bed for themselves, snuggled into them comfortably now that their lust had been at least temporarily sated. Her paw brushed tenderly over his cheek, chuckling softly to herself as she just enjoyed this time with him, the quiet solitude that would all too soon be broken by the sound of their child running around their den. Her mind had already begun thinking about the future, wondering if perhaps she should be looking for someone they could trust to keep an eye on their children while they took some time to themselves or maybe a more permanent place to set up their home. She did enjoy this cave, but the way it flooded occasionally did make it more difficult to store things and keep them dry.

Thinking about the future, thinking about raising their children, made her think about her own childhood and the many, many hours that had been dedicated to her lessons and training on everything from the history and the laws of her family to the time spent honing her hunting and fighting skills from such a young age. She had no doubt that Alastor would be a fabulous teacher when it came to those physical skills, but there felt like so much of the culture she wished to impart on their children that he didn't yet know. "My love..." she said softly once she had caught her breath and was fully relaxed against him, giving him a small smile and lightly kissing his lips. "Since I'm going to be teaching our children about the Mendacium family and laws, would you like to learn more of it as well? I'm fine with teaching them alone, but I would love if their lessons came from both of us."

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