don't go breaking my heart

Venom had been convinced that she had found the correct path in life when she found out she was pregnant with Hattori’s children. Choosing him as her mate and Shogun had been the obvious decision and she had thought she found her partner for the rest of her life. The previous version of herself wouldn’t have ever believed that her husband would willingly leave her one day, part of her wished she could go back and warn that poor girl, but if Hattori never came into her life would she have been where she was today?

She wondered if her future self would want to return to her at this moment now, and praise her or scold her for the path that she was taking with Maverick. He felt so much more right than Hattori did, like they were connecting on a level far above what the former Shogun could have carried her. Maybe the koi bred man leaving her had been the best thing he had ever done for the Empress.

Maverick was invited into every aspect of her life now, she was welcoming him to the intimate recesses of the life she lived, to become one with her in more ways than the physical they desired so heavily right now. Their lips met and she could feel the passion and deeper desires within those intimate affections. He craved a life with her as much as the inverse. They wouldn’t have to be alone anymore, they could be real, honest, and primal together. They could bare their hearts to one another and be completely safe. Both knew the pain of heartbreak, and neither wanted to force that on the other.

She knew what she was doing to him, and the affirmation with his deep groan as she moved against him was all Venom needed to be spurned onward. Maverick would be claimed as hers in every way, and their long journey to this point was one made willingly by the man beneath her. There was no other outcome she wanted more. There would be no more loneliness, no more sneaking, no more hiding from the world or from the emotions that built within.

Maverick’s paws traced along her sides as she teased and suggested with her hips, she felt a thrill with every groan she pulled from him with the grind of her hips. Every movement she made elicited a tantalizing reaction from her man. Her man. He was hers and she would claim him in every way tonight. (day) Both of them were thrown into a vortex of ecstasy as their bodies joined together. She was intimately familiar with Maverick already, but this time felt even more special than their first time. Her name on his lips as they found their natural rhythm brought a grin to the Empress features as she lost her breath to him and felt the deep soul ting connection they were forging together.

"Maverick,” She whispered lovingly in return as her own lidded gaze met hers and she lowered her muzzle to his once more. Breathing in the scent of him, being overwhelmed by his warmth and manliness. Venom kissed him passionately, tasting his lips as she moved against his body, entwining their physical forms as much as binding their hearts. She pulled away once more, reveling in the place they finally found themselves. "Everything behind the border is mine,” She claimed him breathlessly, "But, I give myself to you as well.” The words were a soft gasp as her sunset eyes met his and she lost herself, but found and held tightly to their new partnership.

"Venom"