Broken Sonata

All Saracyn needed to know that things were going to be okay was Avacyn's smile, and that was thankfully what he found when he gave her a few tender affections and reaffirmed his love for her. The little smile on her face made his heart soar in his chest despite the lingering tears on her cheeks. They were going to make it. They'd find a way together, just like they always did. Avacyn declared the depth of her love for him as well when their lips parted from the gentle kiss they shared, making the crimson prince's smile widen. His time with Ava was one of the few rare instances where true happiness showed on his usually sour features. Avacyn bewitched him, captivated him, made him feel like the best version of himself no matter how he perceived his own existence. Another kiss was pressed to his lips by his loving twin, this one firmer and more insistent than the light one he had given her. She was seeking his love and affection, reassuring herself through their intimate actions, and Saracyn was quick to respond in kind to her. He kissed her back with just as much delight, refusing to be the one to break their kiss as they showed one another the boundless depths of their love for each other.

When Ava did finally part her muzzle from his, it was to tell him to take her to bed and show her how much he loved her. Sara stared at Ava in delighted surprise for a moment. The last thing he expected from her in this emotional moment was a demand for sex, but that was exactly what he was getting, watching with wide eyes and a wagging tail as his twin gave him one last quick kiss and rose to her paws. "With pleasure, my alphess. Your Commander obeys your every wish," he teased her with a roguish grin, swift to rise to his own feet with her. Without another word, Saracyn moved to circle around behind Avacyn, ducking his larger form beneath hers to hoist her lighter, smaller frame up over his back. A playful smile was turned back to her over his shoulder, tail still wagging like a giddy puppy as he carried her the short distance through their den from the common area to their bedchambers.

Saracyn gently deposited Avacyn down onto the massive bed of soft, luxurious furs that made up their bedding, letting her slide smoothly from his back until she had collapsed onto hers on the bed. The giant brute wasted no time moving to climb his way over hers, an eager and frisky grin painted on his features while he gazed up at Ava with blue eyes shining with nothing short of true love. The marking on his face began to glow brighter and faster to match his heart, beating faster with anticipation for what was to come. The familiar heat in his belly that she stirred within him began to grow again while he ate her up with his gaze, not stopping his slow, almost teasing approach to bring his muzzle up to hers, reaching up to place a few licks to the underside of her chin and jaw, a gesture that a wolf would usually do to show submission to their alpha. Saracyn was showing Avacyn that she would be alpha, and she would be Matriarch of their family still. Despite what was changing, this would not.

"No more tears," the prince whispered against the heiress' neck, nuzzling into her warmth and softness while strong forepaws moved to hook around Ava's waist, moving and pulling her hips to align hers with his. "No more anything. Just us. Always and forever." With his vow of commitment uttered, Saracyn let his body finish his declaration of love to his twin as he brought their hips together, joining their bodies with a shuddering sigh as he prepared to do as she asked and show her how much he loved her.

- fade -

"Saracyn Mendacium"