Imperial Duties

Every moment after Maverick accepted her desires Venom felt like she had settled into the most wonderful of dreams. Everything seemed more vibrant, but most of all the love growing between the two of them. The Empress had been certain she couldn’t have experienced a stronger devotion than that which Hanzo showed to her, but as Maverick lay here with her she hadn’t felt anything so strong. Every fiber of his being, the look in his teal eyes, and the way he wrapped her up in his strong arms showed his devotion. He had no alternate alliances, he had no real family to betray her for, he wanted to create a future with her. She had once thought she would have forever with Hattori, but after experiencing Maverick she knew they had never really had a future. This was what love was supposed to be, and it was something she was almost not allowed to have.

Beyond what she needed to do for her pack and for her family Venom wanted to build this life and this new family with Maverick. To bring him into her life and to create something new and beautiful together. To rise from the ashes after being broken into pieces. Maverick entwined himself around her form as he was wrapping himself around her broken heart and melding the pieces back together. He saved her in more way than one, he’d rescued her that night in the gulley and ever since that moment the strings of fate were entwined. Their lives would be forever changed because of that incredible night together.

Now their relationship was beginning in earnest, they had goals, they had passion, they were falling in love. She knew Maverick would weather the challenge ahead of him, even if there would be difficulties the man was obviously ready and willing to take them on for her, for them. Maverick lavished her with affection, letting himself get swept away by love and lust as his mismatched paws roved over her every curve and swept through her soft fur as her own dainty paws clung to him. Wrapping around his neck as she held to him as tightly as he held to her. She wanted to entwine every part of their lives, bodies, minds, souls, he already felt like another part of her. Despite the newness of it all she wanted him, she wanted to know him and most of all she wanted to grow together.

They were shedding much of their old ways, habits died hard but new were already being formed between them. Just as she hoped new life would be formed within her womb. She would bear him royal children, something Maverick said for himself he couldn’t have ever imagined happening. Despite his hesitations Mav moved with a precise and practiced motion. This was a brand new experience for both of them and his devotion was obvious in the determined actions in every shift of his form. Having children was the difficult matter ta hand, creating them would be easy as the breeze. As easy as everything else about their relationship. Venom could be her absolute raw self with him, and now it was easy as breathing. He made her confident he lifted her up, and he was unabashed in his adoration.

He wanted her as much as she needed him, Venom shifted her body as his subtle movements brought their tangled forms closer. Soft fur pressed against her own Maverick pulled her closer and more intimately before he answered her with a deep and passionate kiss. Venom eagerly followed his lead, her grip around his neck tightening as he claimed her lips, grabbed her hip, and rolled her beneath his massive form. Mav stole her breath and promised only with the way he kissed her how immense his love for her really was. She mirrored the heady rumbles and growls from his chest, a note of need detectible in the sounds she made for him. They kissed until neither of them could scarcely breath, the fire of desire roaring between them as Mav finally pulled away. His gaze smoldering as he looked down at her with desire and adoration. Venom’s chest heaved as she gasped lightly for breath, her skin tingling and her core clenched as sunset eyes met his. The sultry words that fell from his lips saying everything she wanted to her. The Empress needed him in every way a woman needed her man, and the inverse was equally true. She grinned up at him, "yes.” her voice a breathy whisper as her toes curled into his fur and she gripped him, pressing herself against him all but begging him for his love. "My Maverick.” She was his and he was hers.

"Venom"