A Journey Through Time (unedited) -Time Slipping Away Chronicles Volume 1-

The Word Love

Jamie's pov

I saw Eleanor leave the hallway after hearing part of our conversation. She had that set look about her when she is determined to do something but feels like doing so would make me upset. She got this look from time to time, most of it was things she felt must be done but didn't want credit for, or didn't want me to have to claim hat I knew about it, but this time I was worried that she didn't intent to tell me about it at all.

I knew where she was going. So I wrapped up the conversation with my advisor that my love had taken out of context to mean war when in fact we were discussing taking the sick folks in the dungeon on a walk to the border of our lands. Eleanor walked in on the part of the conversation where we were debating if this action would result in a saluter by our neighboring nations.

I gracefully got up and dismissed myself so I could follow her lying about having to go to the bathroom. I headed straight for the courtyard where he was.

I came upon them talking and slowed my pace. They were talking nothing more and I was fine with that till I heard Merlin tell Eleanor to come with him. I saw red and headed there direction in a swift march, I was walking faster than normal as Eleanor responded with concern for Eirik, "But my son." Eleanor sounded appalled and hurt that Merlin even made the suggestion. I couldn't help but wonder if that was all she was thinking about, her son. I wouldn't allow her to leave me, oh no at his point we were a package deal. She couldn't have him without me.

"I will love him as my own, I just want you." He says full of conviction that astounds me and from the look on her face Eleanor to, I wanted to hit him. That's my wife he's talking to about taking my son from me in my country that I run. I wanted to end him right now. I picked up speed running until I came to a scratching stop.

"I love Jamie." She said, so purely. My love loved me back, I knew this before today but in light of recent events I had grown unsure.

Merlin rolled his eyes "you love me." He states it as a fact before adding, "and I love you so quit being foolish and come with me."

Eleanor seemed unsure and I was close to her now and noticed the sway in her body as she began to collapse, Merlin was stunned and didn't move even though he was free from his bounds, I caught my love in my arms holding her close to my chest. Glancing up, "I think it's time you left. If not I'll have to lock you up in the dungeons this time since my darling let you free." I run a strand of hair out of her face. "Since she wanted you free go, leave and be free."

Merlin rolled his eyes at me, "is she ok?" He asked full of concern.

"She's been under a lot of stress, nothing for you to worry about. I got all things that deal with Eleanor handled she is my wife after all." I say, I know childish but this man had her first and if it wasn't for him following his Kings orders then I wouldn't have her. This thought is unbearable. It feels like she is mine and she always has been so having her past thrown in my face wasn't making me a happy husband.

Merlin's face hardened, "you should leave her to me I can make her happy."

I roared, "she is happy." Gripping her a little bit tighter I turned and left Merlin in the courtyard standing stunned at my sudden outburst and watching as I walked off.

I carried her into the castle and up to our room, to our bed, where our son laid in one room over sleeping soundly. I set her down softly, undoing her dress and slowly getting on top of her. I needed her, to feel her, to love her, she was my life and my heart and she knew the very thought of her not being her safe scared the hell out of me.

I slid into her as her eyes fluttered open, she was confused and I understood that. I leaned down and whispered, "shhh I know my love where you where, what you were doing, and what he said to you, but j do not wish for you to think about it now. All I want is for you to feel me."

I was rewarded with a heavenly smile, "how is it you know what I need before I say it." She says lifting her hips into mine.

I growl at her this temptress always unravels me, "for you are mine." I lean down and lick her neck before biting her, not hard enough to hurt to much but hard enough to leave a mark. My mark, once again I know childish but she is mine. I pounded into her, hard, and enjoyed the view of her shifting her hips giving me more access and moaning under me. This vixen kept opening her eyes and giving me the most sensual looks as her eyes begged me for more. I obliged, making her moan louder with pleasure.

When she was spent I slowed she had cum three times causing me to follow suit but I didn't stop, couldn't stop. I felt like I was imprinting on her, not that anyone else has touched her. I have the sheets from our wedding night still to prove it. This was a Irish tradition which she hated. But I loved it now that I understood the pride behind it, it proved that my love was mine all mine and untouched by any other.

I pulled out of her, she panted as I leaned over her and before I could kiss her she asked, "satisfied?"

I could hold back the laugh that came from my throat as she pouted about my reaction, I pulled her into my arms, "as long as you choose to stay beside me my love I will always be."

She smiled, "I'm sorry, I should have told you what I was going to do."

"Shhh, none of that now. I knew when I brought him that this would be the end result my love." I kiss her forehead that had wrinkled up. She was worrying about it but all I was hearing was the echo of her saying she loved me to him.

I was on cloud nine, and soon she would be to.