RED

Chapter 7

#Graces POV

After Dar'garia cooked us all a feast in the kitchen, she called me and Red from the front yard. We both looked at each other, before rushing into the the pristine white mansion type house, and skidded to a stop in front of the circular table covered in food.

Red started wagging his tail like a dog at the sight and obviously at the fantastic smell. I started salivating at the smell itself. It was just glorious.

Dar'garia smiled brightly at the sight of our wide eyes, and salivating mouths, before she clapped, snapping us out of our trance. I sat between Dar'garia and Red, who unfortunately was sitting crossed legged on a huge cushion on the floor. All the while myself and his parents sat on chairs.

I laughed as Red leaned forward and sniffed at the whole seemingly roasted turkey, before looking up to his mother for permission. She laughed and nodded. Myself and Reds parents burst into hysterics as Red grabbed the roasted bird, with both hands and started to tear at it with his mandibles.

"I guess that's all his, ain't it?", I asked the table. C'larac continued to laugh, eventually falling from his chair and onto the floor. His wife and I laughed at him, as he struggled to control himself.

"Yes dear. Yes,", Dar'garia muttered, looking to me. "K'lax is a very big boy, and needs all the proper food for a growing baby", she chuckled at her own joke. I chuckled too, loving how this family is so lovely.

Me and Dar'garia started eating as well, while Red devoured his roasted bird, and C'larac eventually came back up from the floor, to join in with the meal. It was quiet, and we all enjoyed it as we ate our fill. Well quiet except for the crunching and growling coming from the massive red man-child to my left.

He finally finished the entire bird, and was starting on the flatbread type food. I had one myself, and it was delicious. Doughy and savoury thanks to the herbs and spices on the top. I was on my second now, and using it to eat the delicious red curry-stew.

Red had his own bowl of the stew, and after eating three flatbreads, he currently had his mouth in the bowl. I caught Dar'garia staring at her son with nothing but pure joy on her face. She found me staring and smiled.

"I'm just glad he's back, dear. Now me and C'larac can finally have a family...", she said, squeezing my closest hand gently. I smiled, nodding.

"Yes,", came from across the table. C'larac watched his son with a smile as Red, again, pretty much inhaled his bowl of stew. He was now chewing on the leg bone of yellowish-white meat.

"Umm...", I started, lowering my hands onto my lap, and looking down at my bowl of food. "May I ask you a personal question?", I asked, looking from Dar'garia to C'larac and back. They both nodded, stoped eating, and turned to me. I rubbed the back of my neck nervously. "W-why haven't you two had any other children?", I asked.

They looked at each other, before Dar'garia turned back to me. "After K'lax's kidnapping, I fell into a horrible depression state,", she started. C'larac took her hand in his, kissing her knuckles softly. "My dear C'larac took over all the house work, while also searching each and every nook and cranny of our own, and surrounding galaxies for our poor sweet child. But after a few years, we couldn't go out searching anymore, and decided to go on with our lives...", she trailed off, looking back to Red.

"But,", C'larac started, taking over for his wife. I looked to him. "We decided that if we were to ever find our dear son, that we won't rest till he's back in our home, and reunited with the both of us", he smiled, looking at Red as he was now crunching on the bare leg bone.

"But you didn't have any more children...because you feared losing them like Red?", I asked. They both nodded.

"But I was also too saddened to try for a new child...I just couldn't help but feel like if I had another child, I'd be giving up entirely on our first", Dar'garia sighed.

CRUNCH

We laughed, causing Red to look up from his bone with questioning eyes. We laughed again at his expression, causing him to lower his bone, and tilt his head at us.

"Urgle?", he questioned, looking at each of us. His gaze landed on me, and I placed a crumbed meatball into his empty bowl. It was the size of my fist, and I giggled as he picked it up with his claws and took a bite. His eyes widened, and he consumed the rest of it in an instant.

He held out his hand to me, asking for more. I laughed, placing another two in his massive hand. "Then continue on your bone okay, Red?", I said, patting his closing fingers. He nodded, throwing the balls into his mouth and swallowing soon after.

He then continued on with his bone like I asked, and he went straight to crunching on it. Me and his parents rolled our eyes, before laughing and continuing on with our own meals.

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Walking into the massive room, that C'larac had prepared for Red and me, while his wife was cooking, I froze in place at how huge it was. A massive all-wall window stretched across the opposite side of the room from us, with a whole other lounge in the centre, and a massive round bed to the far left. A door was to our right, a little closer to the window, and I assumed it was the bathroom, and another door to the left of the huge bed.

It was pristine white like the rest of the house, and the view was brilliant. Jogging up to the window, I pressed my face and hands to the cool glass, and admired the vast valley of meadows, dotted around with similar houses and mansions. And in the very centre of the valley was a large marketplace, and at the other end of the valley from us, was a larger mansion, so large it was more like a modern castle thing.

Red came to meet me on my left. He peered out to the valley too, though took note of the sunlight dimming. I took note too, and turned to him.

"You tired after the huge feast, big guy?", I teased, kissing the concave of his mandible.

He purred, turning, and taking me into his arms. "Urble..clk...", he tried, nuzzling the top of my head. I giggled, nuzzling his chest in return. We stayed like this for a moment, before Dar'garia knocked on the door, and poked her head in.

"Alright in here? Need anything darlings?", she asked, smiling.

I shook my head. "Not what I know of", I smiled, before giggling as Red dropped me and ran over to his mother. He was met with open arms, before snuggling into her breasts again. His mother laughed, kissing the top of his head, and stroking his tresses gently.

"If you need anything my little K'lax, I'm in this hallway to the right, and straight on, my dear...", she explained. I kept note of her directions in case of emergency, and came up to them.

"I'll keep note, m'am, he's just really excited, tis all", I said, patting Reds shoulder. He shifted, looking up at his mother and purring. He nuzzled her neck before turning around and running and leaping onto our large bed. Me and Dar'garia laughed at him, causing C'larac to poke his head in. He noticed his son bouncing on the bed, and laughed.

"Come on, son!", he laughed, stepping into the room. "Beds ain't for jumping on!", he called, walking over to meet his son. Red settled down, and sat down like a puppy, wagging his tail.

C'larac said goodnight to Red, before turning and coming to take his wife by the waist, hauling her over his shoulder. She laughed, kicking and giggling as they left for their room, and leaving me and Red alone. I shrugged smiling, closing the door, before heading over to join Red on the bed.

"Tired now?", I asked him. He purred, pinning me down against the soft white and grey furs.

"Grr....", he purred, lowering his head to nuzzle and nip at my neck and shoulder. I giggled, grabbing ahold of some of his tresses, and pulling on them softly.

His eyes filled with lust at the action, and I smiled. Might as well, right? It's not like he's just the most cutest adorable thing in existence. I lowered my hands to start striping off my shirt, before taking it off to reveal my bare breasts and belly. Reds eyes narrowed at the sight, his purring growing louder the longer he stared.

I smiled again, doing the same for my skirt and underwear. Stifling a giggle, I allowed Red to spread my legs, and bury his face between them.

Moaning softly, I focused on how he rubbed his face into my curls and crotch, before whimpering as I felt his tongue flick against my throbbing sex. Purring, he sent his long tongue into my channel, causing me to gasp at the vibrations inside of me.

Grabbing hold of some of his tresses again, I squeezed on them, stimulating his urges.