The Divine Move... Family Don't End In Blood 3

Chapter 6- Bound to Love

Warnings: Blood Consumption; Smut; Sexual Content; DID-like Symptoms

Chapter Description: Void expresses his reasoning to Noah for choosing to protect him and Stiles. Afterward, Klaus makes a request that could change his and Noah's relationship forever.

Noah opened his eyes as his head swam aggressively. He looked over to see Klaus, sleeping soundly beside him. Noah sighed as he struggled to get out of bed. He stumbled a bit, almost falling to the ground a few times. He cursed quietly and glanced over at Klaus, still sound asleep. He went to the bathroom, peeing while sitting down because he was too lazy to stand up.

"Noah..."

Noah flinched hard as saw what he briefly thought was Stiles standing in his bathroom with him.

"Void," Noah hissed, recognizing who it was, "What the hell is wrong with you!? You can't keep doing that! Especially wearing my son's face!"

Void threw him a bitchface.

"You panicked today," Void said.

"Come to reprimand me," Noah sassed, "Don't bother, I'm already doing it to myself enough."

Void pressed a finger to Noah's forehead, making him tense up. He stopped breathing for a period until he noticed his soreness was leaving him. Void was taking his pain away from him.

"Better," Void asked, removing his hand.

Noah nodded, surprised that he cared enough to actually help.

"Thanks," Noah said, "You know, as much of an asshole you usually are I can see why he trusted you so much. You'd always look out for his best interest. You knew how much he cared about others and so you helped them because of it."

Void stared at Noah for a moment. When Noah looked back at him, he noticed an unusual gleam in his eyes. It was almost like a twinkle of life reached his dull eyes.

"As a Nogitsune I have no emotions of empathy or happiness," Void said, "I'm incapable of caring about others feelings and emotions and only view things through logical eyes. Stiles was different. I've possessed a lot of people in my life. Every time I saw nothing but negativity clouding their emotions. It made me bitter as a spirit. But with Stiles, there was always that hint of hope, love, and joy. Stiles had every reason to hate others around him. And yet, while he didn't trust others, he never had the hatred for them."

"Sounds like Stiles," Noah chuckled, nodding.

"Stiles and Derek were planning on having a child together," Void continued, "Before the issues with Chuck they were making goals to get things prepared. Derek even agreed to ask Lydia, Allison, or Cora to be a surrogate for them. It was joyful for them to talk about whenever they were upset or depressed. They'd come up with millions of baby names. He wanted to take care of his kid the same way you always took care of him. Dean is his hero, sure. But you, Noah, you were always his first hero even as a little boy."

"Why are you telling me this," Noah asked, knitting his eyebrows.

"You have questions but the one that always stuck with you was what?"

"Why did he choose me to give his powers to," Noah responded.

"Exactly," Void said, "He gave his powers because you're his hero. He could care less whether he came back or not. He wanted to give his first hero everything he prized the most. I mean think about, Noah. He gave his powers, his dagger, the keys to his jeep, his Nogitsune, and most of all, his dream of doing something better for not only this world but also his family. He could've given his last dying breath to Dean or Lucifer or even Jack but he used it to tell his father that he loved him."

Noah's tears slipped down his cheeks as he looked at him.

"It's okay to feel guilty and to hurt because you lost Stiles but don't give up the dream he gave you," Void said, "Don't be so hard on yourself. To be honest, wherever your son may be he believes he already won by having the best father in the goddamn universe! And now I can see why he believes that."

Noah wiped his face clean.

"Thank you, Void," Noah croaked.

He made his way back to bed after flushing the toilet and washing his hands. Noah grabbed Klaus, pulling him closer. The hybrid hummed lightly, recognizing the familiar touch of his lover.

"You alright, love," Klaus muttered.

Noah kissed his shoulder and back softly.

"I love you so much," Noah whispered.

Klaus raised his eyebrows and turned around to face him.

"What's wrong," Klaus asked.

"I should've been more appreciative of what I have here," Noah said, kissing him, "I'm going to start doing that now."

"What changed," Klaus asked.

"Let's just say I understand Void a lot more than I realized," Noah said.

He felt the vibration of Klaus chuckling.

"He actually acts a bit like you in a lot of ways," Noah teased.

"Oh great, I definitely want to be compared to the spirit fox of chaos that follows my husband around daily," Klaus sassed, making Noah laugh, "But thank you... I think."

Noah kissed him slowly. Klaus attempted to get on top of him but Noah stopped him.

"Let's take our time tonight," Noah whispered, his lips hovering over Klaus's, "No rushing. Okay?"

Klaus stared into his eyes.

"Void, if you can hear me, I don't know what the hell you did to Noah but thank you," Klaus teased.

Noah laughed and, for some reason, he felt like he could feel the warmth of Void's unheard laughter. Klaus kissed his neck before kissing his lips sweetly. Their hands glided over each other smoothly, taking in every detail they could feel. Eventually, Noah sat up and placed Klaus on top of him.

"Fuck," Noah breathed, feeling himself press against Klaus.

Klaus scratched him as he felt Noah's cock push into his ass.

"Did that hurt," Klaus asked.

"Felt so fucking good," Noah whispered, "Do it again."

He bounced Klaus on his cock making him dig his nails into Noah's back. Noah groaned as the mix of pain and pleasure made him crave more. He began thrusting harder when he felt Klaus twitch hard against his stomach.

"Harder," Klaus breathed, "I can take it... Fuck... Fuck... FUCK!!"

Klaus's eyes changed yellow and his veins darkened as he came hard. Noah came after he did. Neither of them noticed the blood from Noah's back as a result of their orgasm. They wouldn't care either way.

"Klaus..."

Klaus looked at Noah his eyes still yellow. Noah felt the veins around his face carefully with a loving smile and lustful eyes.

"Fucking sexy," Noah whispered, drawn to the hybrid eyes of Klaus.

Klaus pushed him back in bed and moved his hands down his chest slowly. They stopped at his ribs. There he extended his claws, pushing them deep into his skin. Noah hissed but didn't move. Klaus bit his wrist and moved to his mouth.

"Bond with me," Klaus whispered.

"That's permanent..."

"I want you," Klaus said, "I want no one else but you... Noah, I know what I'm doing."

Noah was taken aback at the request he gave but took his wrist, licking his blood up. Klaus in return sucked up Noah's blood from his ribs. Noah's eyes flashed purple as they both stopped.

"You're mine, Noah Stilinski. You are my bonded mate."