79.) An Odd Connection

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WARNING
This chapter contains content of a sexual nature. If that makes you uncomfortable. Skip this one.
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After the day was done and the kids In their own beds, I found myself alone with my thoughts. A place I didnt care to be. Sleeping in their own room, away from me by a single wall. It was a spure of the moment decision. I should prepare them.. to sleep seperately, I thought these uncomfortable thoughts as I picked at the dirt under my claws. There gentle breathing was a soft lulling sound.

There was to much going on in my head and I just needed to relax. What better way then to pilfer through the wine in the kitchen down the hall? The wine would probably taste better knowing I had stolen it, ignoring the fact that the staff would have probably brought it to me if i told them to. If they were awake.

I returned triumphantly to the room with a small wooden barrell in my arms. My arms wrapped around it easily. The water inside sloshed as i walked and I could smell its fermented scent through the slightly chared wooden exterier. I never was a big drinker, that sort of thing was only brought out for celebrations, and special occasions.

In my room, I sat on the bed with a heavy drop and sighed. There was a celevration coming up but it didnt feel like a happy occasion. I dont want to move in with Dante, dont want to share his bed, and be away from my children. With a thumb nail I carved a hole in to the end of the sealed barrell. Pieces of the top dropped into the liquid with a plop and i cursed not being fast enough to stop it. I shrugged my shoulders and poured the contents into a cup with a little water left in it that one of the kidshaf been using. It was smaller in size to most cups I had found here. Human sized.

Why is it in the majority of time I had lived here, where all these humans had also lived that they had failed to give me human sized utensils and cups? Only after I had Vee. The thought made me angry.  I should have gotten more angry before. Putting the barrell down i picked up the cup and smelled it. Mostly a fruit scent but also a fermented smell at the end.

Not caring much for the smell i still took a big drink. It left a dry feeling at the back of my throat. I cleared my throat but the feeling still remained. It was a drink that left you feeling more thirsty. I put it to the side feeling annoyed that there was nothing satisfing in this whole abysmal rock. I stared at the ceiling for a long time contemplating.

After awhile my body felt warm and relaxed. I started drifting off but not quiet asleep. There was something hard under my hand and when I looked down it was a rock. Go figure but I was in a tunnel. Which was confusing only for a moment. What was doing? Climbing, right.

I looked behind me and heard the sound of many feet walking. Breath. I need to get somewhere but I cant go to fast. The offspring cant keep up, their legs are still short. I wait a few moments, there was an impossible hunger in my stomach. We have to get out of here if im to eat. The little ones need to eat to. Im bigger I can go without for longer, but with them being so young traveling this distance will be harder on them.

When I heard them just behind me I started moving again. Even though I wanted to I couldn't give them a break yet. We were almost there. I could feel my body being pulled forward by an invisible force. I reached my hands up and felt a the edges of the rock slab. My claws dug under the lip and lifted it up. It was more darkness but I felt the relief of being home. Pushing the slab over, i climbed into the space.

Then the dream changed. The feeling changed. A familiar heat was building in my chest. The blankets beneth me were quilted and smelled like soap made with ash and Cerastes. There was a pleasurable feeling radiating with every stroke. I felt relaxed and the stress I had been feeling started to melt away. There was the crackle of the fireplace that had to be on year round. My tounge ran over my sharp teeth.

"There you are." Cerastes said.

His voice brought me out of my daze.

"I was begining to think you wouldn't show till the last moment." He chuckled to himself.

"I can't go to you in the high lords domain and you cant come to mine without an entourage but what you said before gave me an idea... why not pull you to me."

What was he talking about, I didnt understand what he was referring to. Or how I ended up blinking here.

I felt his hand as if it were my own hand, felt the sensation as it slid down his abomin. Through his eyes, I saw his hand wrapped around his erect member. He started stroking it up and down. One leg layed straight and the other was bent, proping him up on his side so he wasn't laying directly on his tail.

"Were always connected when an emotion runs high. Pain, anger, pleasure. I missed you. Dont tell me you didn't miss this to?" He said.

I tried to pull away from the connection. To shake my head and come out of it. My visions was blurry for a moment but Cerastes was very good with his hands. His hand picked up speed, his thumb underneath and his fingers faced up. He stroked down from the tip coming up slowly. He focused more pressure on the underside tip. Causing my legs to twitch and my vision to sharpen. There was no leaving.

"I can feel you enjoying this, you cant hide from me. Let me take care of us tonight." He said in husky voice. He sat up on his knees and continued rubbing. It warm flush of euphoria burned in my cheeks.

Maybe it was because of the wine, or I was tired of fighting the inevitable. But I felt what was left of my control slip. It wasnt like i was with him in the room, this is only him taking care of his needs and im just in his head I reasoned. Justifying the situation in my head, if only to make it managable.

"Trying to distract yourself? I wont give you time to think." He said leaning forward. Saliva dripped from his mouth into his hand. He slathered it over the tip and has hand glided down his shaft. His tail swayed behind him for balance.

He put one hand down on the bed so he was nearly on all fours. He moved his hips and he switched his hand position to stroking with his thumb on top and fingers bellow as he rocked back and forth.

"You remember having it like this? You underneath me. Wetter than this. Speading your legs for more." He crooned.

A dot of liquid beaded at the tip. I felt its heat as cerastes wiped over the tip with his thumb spreading it over his head. There was a desire for more. The ache for being filled and to feel the fleshy warm all encompassing feeling of my insides around his member. Sharing the sensations of eachother between us.

I wanted to feel the warm building sensation in my belly. The burn in my legs from exertion like I used to. From my mind I urged him to do go faster. Feeling more and more impatient. The jolting tingle from teasing the base of his tail. I felt his hands as if they were my own and did something for the first time.

I moved his hand to my will. I pulled his left hand off the bed, positioning it behind his back. He fell face forward into the bedding. Using his hand i rubbed the sensative place at the base of his tail. Felt the ripple of confusion run through his veins. But just as soon as i had the control it dissapeared. Cerastes recovered from his suprise quickly. He even seemed pleased with the development. He sat up again.

"You wanted this?" He asked. Gripping the base of his tail with his thumb and pointer finger he started at the top of where the tail met his back then slowly opened his fingers while spreading them to encompas the girth of his tail with his left hand. With his right he hardened his grip around his length and started raming into his fist aggressively. I felt a hitch in my breath. Back and forth he moved his hips.

Breathing heavily I lost myself as he thrusted into his hand. The hard smooth skin slid under my wet hand. The blood rushed to my head and my heart pounded in my chest. I wanted it faster and harder. A familiar feeling rose below my naval and my. Ind went blank when the hot liquid spurted out on to the bed.

My entire body felt relaxed and satisfied. Cerastes leaned on to his side. He was happy, and his happiness trickled through the bond to me. As long as we are connected through this mark thats how we would be. Tired and comfortable my vision dulled.

"You seemed to enjoy yourself as much as I did, maybe more..." he laughed. "lets have our next trist in your body." He said closing his eyes.

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