Flaring Passions

The first time was the quickest and the behemoth of a man was filled with an unbridled urgency to claim his lover after their long spell of sadness. It would by far be the last time, however. If neither of them could walk by morning, he would be perfectly fine with that. The island could get by without them for a day, surely. Siren and Dalila would have it all covered. If they didn't... well he didn't really care. He needed this. Aliana needed this. They were finally coming together again in more ways than one. It was the first step to putting their grief behind them and realizing that the future would hold brighter things. Perhaps she would never forget the children that were lost, but he wanted and needed her to know that she was the most important thing.

After their first time attaining the heights of pleasure, Chimera was content to take a little break. He parted from his Queen's side, fetching food and drink so that they could keep their energy going. The night was unseasonably chilly, so he added more wood to the fire, though he was very sure that they would be more than capable of keeping one another warm through the long night.

Rejoining the clouded fae on the furs, he offered her the dish of cool water and pieces of dried meat, content to feed it to her if that was what she wished. His big body pressed up against hers again, this time with his belly pressed up against the length of her spine. As they ate and drank, Chimera would steal little nuzzles, nips and licks, pulling his teeth gently through the fur at the backs of Aliana's ears. He was being tender and loving, but already he was feeling the stirrings of round two. And he couldn't guarantee that round two would be as gentle or loving as the first.

Since he'd fallen in love with the ashen fae beside him, Chimera hadn't taken out his baser, more aggressive urges on her. She knew exactly what he was capable of. She knew what he liked when he let himself go free and untethered. It ended up with her being sore and bloody. Aliana was a queen now and queens couldn't and shouldn't be grievously wounded. That was what the slaves were for. However... since he'd rounded out his little harem with Siren, Dalila and Aliana, he hadn't been using the slaves. There was a buildup. A need. He wanted nothing more than to slide his teeth into his queens flesh and to taste her blood as it filled his maw. It was a predicament.

Chimera's teeth practically itched with the need to bite and dominate the gorgeous fae that belonged to him. In the end, he couldn't hold his silence. "I need you, Aliana. I need you screaming and bleeding beneath me." His voice was low and rough and almost pleading. There was an urgency there, similar to the urgency from before, with much darker undertones. She was the only one who could give him this particular type of release. The brute's sharklike teeth grazed the flesh at the side of her neck as he whispered in her ear. "Tell me yes." They were going to have to get her a scarf to hide the evidence if she agreed, which he hoped to all gods old and new that she would. If she didn't... well he'd taken her against her will once before. It wasn't out of the realm of possibility to happen again.

"Chimera & Aliana"