Killer Stone

16

You were eating breakfast so deep in thought that you didn't realize Valentine was trying to talk to you.

" Darling, are you okay?"

You finally snapped out of it, and you apologized as your psyche pressed you to tell him of your dream. It was seriously getting in the way of the relationship now, and you seeing the good moments have become few over these last few weeks. You weren't sure how they tolerate you by now, but they keep continuing to earn your affection.

" Where has your mind been wondering to love?"

" Just... thinking. Nothing serious."

" Are you.. unhappy again?"

Connoric finds himself wanting to touch you, and you hated to worry the two.

" No love. I don't see how I could be by the way you two treat me. Just.. stuff. I mean.. I..."

" You don't have to tell us. You have the right to your own mind. I'm just concern. Now please eat, or I'll be worried about you all day."

Valentine gives you a patient smile. You find yourself trying to fight the guilt by doing a surprise attack. You leaned over in your seat landing multiple kisses on his cheek, and he reacts by dragging you into his lap. You continue to kiss him messing with his hair, and he just snuggle into your embrace. There was a deep monsterous purr erupting from his chest, and you have to remind yourself that the son of Loki and Venus could turn into a dragon. He eventually make his own passion trailing it up your neck as he decides he want something else for breakfast. You moan slightly as he nibbles your ear.

" Say you love me darling..."

" I l-love you..."

He grinds against you as he begins to leave bruises, and he hears Connoric whine. He scoots his chair closer then, and Valentine prompts him with a kiss. Their lips meet, and Valentine tries to dominate miserably failing in the action. You repositioned yourself to where your crotch faced his tackling his sensitivity in more ways than one. Connoric pulls at your hair wanting attention as well, and you could taste the syrup still on his tongue. You were about to further it when Valentine's words cut it short.

" Y/n, when.. when was your arm fixed?"

Connoric pulls away now interested in what he had to say. You could feel your heart beat go rapid in your chest, and Valentine feels your apprehensiveness. Connoric checks it himself, and he was surprised that it was stronger than your left now. He then even analyzed your eye it flaring green for a second.

" Let me see your wings please..."

You did as he said flinching at the settling pain. You would think it would be gone by now, but this was your first time unleashing it.

" Are you okay?"

Connoric takes into his hand, and you just nod as you give it a little flutter.

" It.. It really hurt growing it back is all."

" Why didn't you tell us?"

Valentine searched your expression, and you darted your gaze away from him.

" Let me see."

You're suddenly met by a sharp headache, and Valentine was unable to get anything out of it. What happened to having a right to your own mind?

" It's a powerful memory. I.. I can't see. Did.. Did we do something wrong-."

" I did something wrong. I'm sorry."

You try to get off of him, but he pulls you back down. He is silently pleading now his eyes watering.

" Are.. you leaving us? What happened?"