Indebted

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Esti hadn't known what she had done until she was already grinding her pussy on Atticus's public bone while his cock filled her. She was about to come. To feel the release she so desperately wanted to feel again. 

When the whole world went topsy turvey and she found herself caged under Atticus. His larger, stronger body pinning her to the bed, his cock still buried in her pussy. Esti shivered when Atticus growled in her ear that it was his turn to fuck her. She was certain she had never, ever wanted anything more than what he was now promising.

Esti did not know how to react. She felt her eyes go wide. Her lips smiling as Atticus hitched one of her legs over his shoulder, pinning her other leg down against the mattress. Bucking his hips in and out of her in a swift, smooth motion. Esti saw stars as he bottomed out, filling her as full of his cock as her pussy could take.

Repeating the motion over and over. Watching Esti's face contort as she tried to hold back from cumming while he fucked her pussy. Wanting to feel more of him. When Atticus was close he let go of her thigh, trusting Esti would keep her legs open wide just for him. Thrusting himself up and into her pussy, his now unoccupied hand fingered her clit. Rubbing a hard pattern into her sensitive bud, using her own honey as lubrication.

Atticus could not stop watching his mate as she took his cock like such a good girl. Every moan, gasp was for him. It was his cock making her eyelashes flutter when he filled her wet hot pussy with his cock. Feeling her vaginal walls flutter,clench and pulse around his cock. Every touch with Esti was magic.

Atticus fucked himself into Esti harder, and harder, curling his upper body over hers. His hips pounding at a furious pace into her pussy. Her scent in his nose. Her hands and nails scratching lines down his back. Atticus fucked Esti until with a crash they both came with a roar from each of their lips. Atticus's cock filled Esti with his seed while her vaginal walls milked his cock for everything he had.

Near exhausted. Atticus had flopped next to Esti. Watching her fall asleep with the most beautiful, peaceful smile on her lips. Atticus rose and went to the ensuite washroom to their room. Cleaning himself up, before prepare several damp clothes and grabbing a dry towel. Heading back to Esti, cleaning her and his own cum from her swollen pussy lips and thighs. Making sure there was a full water glass on her side table for when she awoke. A bottle of pain reliever pills beside the bottle of water. Atticus worried she could be hung over tomorrow.

Atticus turned off the lights, and tucked himself and Esti into the comfortable bed The Council had provided. Holding Esti close against his body. Whispering in her ear that he would be whatever she needed. He would be what she needed as he joined her in sleep. Trying to prepare for whatever might be coming for them tomorrow.

***

On a tropical island, more than half a world away. Joe was having his heart broken over and over as he watched Theo continually throw himself at the magical barrier keeping him in place. Theo's eyes were wild in a way that Joe had never seen before. Joe's beloved mate was frothing at his mouth in rage. Spittle flying from his lips as Theo cursed and fought against the prison he could not escape.

Joe's parents had escaped from Fae onto earth. Live with humans and be free had been their dream. He knew Fae magic when he saw it. Theo was in a bind he would not be escaping. Joe tried to reason with Theo, to get his mate to calm down; to just listen.

Joe's heart was broken, the pieces getting smaller and smaller every moment that Theo continued to rage against the binds placed upon him. Joe made a mistake, and stepped outside the boundary that Theo could not cross.

Theo realized the very next second that he was trapped, and Joe was not. A fresh, close target for the rage Theo felt towards his confinement. "Theo, just stop." Joe pleaded. "Stop!" Joe called again, louder. From outside the barrier that Theo could not cross.

Theo was in front of Joe in an instant. Pressing his entire body against the barrier that was holding him in place. Snarling at Joe with hate in his eyes. "You betrayed me." Theo accused Joe his voice closer to an animalistic growl.

Joe was shaking his head, "I didn't." Joe said honestly. Joe had worried, suspected but he hadn't wanted to make his worst fears real. To name a monster was to make it real. Marisol had known, she had seen Joe's fears, and done what Joe couldn't. Stopped Theo.

Theo was pressed against the magical barrier. The spell, glowing up into the sky and down into the ground in front of Joe as his mate tried to fight against it. "You can't break it, this is a spell just for you Theo. Fae made." Joe looked at the magic of the spell. It was a fae barrier spell. Like so many he had seen before.

Joe against his own self interest tested the obvious to him barrier one more time. He could indeed move in and out without any effort. Joe had almost been hoping once he crossed to join Theo that he wouldn't be able to leave. Now Joe was certain that he could leave whenever he wanted. Joe stood just outside the boundary of where Theo could go. "Who did you kill on the island?" He finally asked directly.

Theo pressed himself up against the spherical boundary containing him right now. "A hyena that wanted to rape Estetlla over and over." Theo answered.

Joe knew it wasn't a lie. It wasn't the full truth either. "Why did you kill him?" Joe asked. Trying to narrow the window for Theo's answer.

Theo growled. "He was a hyena, one hunting Esti. Looking forward to raping her and hoping she caught pregnant." Those were certainly true things, but Joe knew that was not why Theo had killed the man.

Joe smiled through his pain. "You and I both know that wasn't why you killed." Joe just wanted Theo to admit what he had done. Was begging for honesty.

Theo sneered at Joe. Feeling betrayed and needing a target for his anger. "You sold me out, this is your fault." Theo accused Joe.

Joe could only shake his head, "I would never, I love you Theo." Joe implored his mate to see reason. Unfortunately for Joe, Theo was well past the point of being reasonable. A darkness had settled into his heart, his desire to try and manipulate Esti to seek his own power had let something dark and twisted in. Joe knew it, he didn't want to even say it out loud, hoping that maybe his own love for Theo would be enough to bring his mate back to himself.

Joe looked around what should be an island paradise that was instead serving as Theo's prison. At least Marisol hadn't locked Theo in one of The Council's cells. Joe was thankful for this kindness, as he tried to ignore the ugly, hateful things Theo was screaming at him. Blaming Joe for his current situation.