Mythical War

Chapter 20: Secret Kisses

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"Up and attem Kitten." I hear a masculine voice command.

I groan, rolling over on the sleeping bag, "What do you want..."

"Time to go home." The voice says.

I pry open my eyes to find Damian leaning over me with his perfect lips in a grin.

"I don't think we are going to your home. More like my castle." I groan, slowly sitting up in the sleeping bag. I bounce to life, jumping onto my feet, as my memory hits me, "Oh the villagers! We must hurry!" Then my memory blanks. I furrow my eyebrows and look at Damian who was walking towards the entrance of the cave, "What happened last night?"

Damian looks over his shoulder and flashes me a smirk before continuing outside. I narrow my eyes but shrug it off.

I quickly find my dagger in the cave, put on my shoes, and run outside to join Damian. His eyes gazed over the beautiful landscape as I poke him on the shoulder, "If we are going, let's go."

He turns to face me. His eyes dart to my lips and quickly back to my eyes and he nods, "Lets."

Damian starts to walk down towards the rock path that lead off the cliff ledge. I purse my lips in confusion at his strange reaction but ignore the thoughts and follow him down.

After about twenty minutes, we were on the gorgeous emerald forest floor. Trees surrounded us like snakes, with light gently flowing in like water. Animals cawed and voiced their songs as we silently tread through the forest. Vines blew towards us in the steady breeze and the high canopy shielded the sun from us. Damian led the way silently, and I silently followed; like a pet was supposed to.

I ignored the urge to take the lead, but I had a feeling that Damian knew where he was going better than me. After a few hours of silence through this mystical forest, Damian finally stops us. "We will rest here," he says sternly.

I tilt my head, "Are you okay?"

"Fine." He snaps back, still not turning to face me.

I take a step towards him, but he takes a step from me. "I need to check something..." He says.

I take a step back and bow my head. I have to keep up a docile pet act, especially if I don't want to be marked again. I turn around and go towards a tree, sitting down on its roots. Damian goes to another tree, and begins to climb up. After about ten minutes of silence, I follow him. He was up there too long.

My feet find the nooks in the tree and I slowly heave myself up to the canopy. My breath catches in my throat at the view. To the north, the gorgeous castle about a day's walk away. To the south, majestic purple mountains with white tips. To the west, a sea of trees sparkling like emeralds under the golden light. To the east, the trees fade into darkness, towards the shadow forest. But perched on a branch in front of me stood the most gorgeous sight of all, Damian. There was my very attractive mate.

His intelligent grey eyes sparkled as he viewed the land. His black hair shined with gold under the warm sunlight as it was tossed by the gentle wind. His strong muscles glinted in the light, as his posture showed power yet kindness. I gulp, I need to get my hormones under control!

His deep whimsical voice echoes out, "It's gorgeous, isn't it?"

I nod my head, still unable to talk. Stupid mate bond!

"Much like you..." He says, his silver eyes snapping to me. Butterflies explode in my chest. My mouth still didn't move.

I look away, and slowly climb back down. I couldn't handle being with him. Something was stirring in my stomach and my emotions were on fire. It was scaring me. When I reached the ground, he was already there. I bump into his sturdy chest and flip around.

"H-how did you get down so fast?" I stammer, blushing furiously.

His silver eyes, now with a hint of gold, sparkle, "I had something to encourage me in beating you."

"W-what's... t-that." I look down.

"You." His voice turns husky.

I moan out in surprise as his lips crash into mine. I melt right there. His lips move deliciously against mine, before he teasingly nips my lower lip. My mouth parts for his and his tongue slips in. A moan sounds from the back of my throat as I disappear into his hot demanding kiss. He growls in response, lifting me up.

My legs curl around his strong hips, as his dominate nature continues to hold my lips. I feel my back being pressed against a tree and my hands wrap around his hair, giving it a gentle pull.

He groans into my mouth, managing to huskily whisper, "You are so damn beautiful."

His full lips press against mine hungrily and demandingly and I all but give myself to him. I was just as demanding. I groan as he slowly leaves my lips and kisses down my chin, my sensitive neck, to finally my collar bond. His tongue tasting every inch of it.

My skin explodes into goosebumps as my finger intertwine into his hair. Damian growls in response, kissing the sensitive side of my neck and nipping my earlobe.

I bite my lower lip and tilt my neck for him to have better access. His breath fans across my soft neck as he continues to hold me possessively.

"I want you Catelyn." He whispers. I gulp, unable to open my mouth.

"I want to take you here..." He says huskily.

"Damian... I--." My sentence ends as a branch cracks under someone's weight nearby.

I slide off of him, though his hands still held me by my curvy waist. He catches my lust filled blue eyes with his now golden ones, "We aren't finished kitten."

My breath was heavy so I just nod.

He tilts my chin up to hold my eyes with his warm finger, "That's a promise Cat."

I suck in a breath at his passion.

"Come on, we are almost there! We won't get caught!" An annoying voice shrills.

Instantly, the serious mood was back on. My dragon comes back, and I feel my scar start to tingle.

Damian furrows his eyebrows, "Do you hear those weird noises?"

"W-what are you going to do about your boyfriend though? Won't he ask questions?" a new scratchy voice says.

The female voice speaks off, brushing off the other voice, "No. I'm going to finish him this week. It'll hurt the Mythical Territory Princess very much then my army and I shall attack. My father will be so happy."

Damian tilts his head, "Seriously, do you hear that?"

I slam my hand over his mouth and his eyes widen in surprise. He moans into my hand and I shoot him a death glare.

"Then the territories will merge correct? And I shall get to dispense the rulers of Mythical? Giving your father and mother revenge? Correct?" The scratch voice asks.

"YES! We have said that hundreds of times!" The girl shouts, frustrated. "Now come on!"

Damian moves my hand and asks, "What did they say."

"You didn't hear them?" I whisper to him, slowly moving towards the voices to try to get a glimpse of them.

"No. I realized they spoke in Demontica." He whispers back.

"Later." I say back while sneaking quickly behind the figures. There they were. Damian and I crouch under a bush to see a female figure and demon walking towards my kingdom's territory.

The girl turns around and puts her hand on her hip. Finally I see her face.

I gasp but Damian beats me to it, "Selina..."