MINE.

Chapter15: Pulse

A/N: Art & Fiat upcoming Webtoon. Let me know what you think.

-Kingston-

Dion is fuming and I hate it. I can feel it crackle like electricity through the bond. It's a warning I think. A warning that his anger is at the surface. I can't have it take over.

As Dion searches the sheets for what I assume is his dress which is directly behind me on the pillow. I take hold of the back of his neck and tilt his head back.

"What-
His words are cut off as I blanket my lips over his.

He tries to fight me but I fist his hair roughly deepening the kiss as I release my pheromones. He sighs into my mouth and I know I have him.

I lower him onto the mattress as I take hold of his chin pouring everything inside me into kissing him.

He whimpers softly as he pushes his fists into my chest and I allow him to break the kiss.

He takes a deep breath, "That's not playing fair." He states.

"I'll do anything."

"Anything but stay."

"I'm not leaving you. I'm responsible for an island of people. Your people. Please don't make me feel guilty." I plead.

He looks away as if to consider it. After a few moments he once again meets my gaze.

"Just finish what you started. Make me cum."

It's not much but it's more than I expected from my stubborn mate. I take the crumb gratefully and dip my face in his neck to pepper kisses down his throat.

He moans softly as I work my way down to his nipples.

I pop the already swollen bud into my mouth and he arches his back as he cradles my head. The act is loving in a way that catches me off guard.

His nails move up through my hair until my bun halts him. He sighs as he goes to work freeing my hair from its leather throng.

I place my hand against his chest as I suck harder his fingers stall and I release his nipple with a pop.

"Ughh..augh..." He moans as I gently bite his nipple.

Dion's nipples look painfully red and puffy from days of abuse but I can't help myself. Though his chest is flat his nipples are wide and puffy. They fit perfectly into my mouth. I move on to give the opposite nipple as much attention as I gave the first.

Once in a while he moans when I suck harder but all his focus is on my hair as he slowly unwinds my bun. My hair unravels and drops around my face and shoulders.

I lift my gaze to meet his as he plays in my hair. "What is it?" I ask.

"What if I'm never ready to leave this place?"

"You will be..but if you're not. I can give up anything for you."

"How? You left me to become a king. You could give it up that easily?"

"I became a king for you. It wouldn't be easy and it would take time. But I wouldn't give you up for anything. Everything I've done is to have you. If I don't have you it's not worth it." I tell him truthfully.

"That's madness. Doesn't that infuriate you? Those feeling aren't your own. They're the bond."

"I told you..the connection is the bond. The love is all mine. I watched you every day for ten years falling more and more in love."

"I was only a child."

"It was innocent love. I wanted to protect you, and nurture you. I had another version of you in my dreams for all those other feelings. Well, until the night of your presentation. It was surreal seeing the literal man of my dreams live before me."