Love At First Kingdom

Chapter Thirty-One

"Alex...." He breaths out,his face us tear stained and eyes red from crying. His arms wrap around me tightly and gathers me into his lap. I instantly fall forward into the touch and kiss his lips, my hands tangle in his hair and he pushes me back against the ground. " My Alex.  You're alive. "

"Only for you baby."I bite on his lip and hum lowly against it. Then I frown.  My fingers hold too many curls and legs wrap around his waist too easly. I ignore it. I don't care. Ill ask questions later but what matters right now is that he's mine. And I'm his. And we're back together." My Thomas."

I catch a man smiling over Thomas'  shoulder as he plants kisses up and down my neck lovingly . He gives a small nod and eyes sparkle softly. James. I would know those eyes anywhere from just catching glimps in the crowds. I smile back and tilt my head at him, he takes his leave and finds Hercules.

"Don't you ever leave me again!" Thomas slaps my arm and gives a scolding glare. " You got on me for dying on you, when you're the one that died you asshat!"

"I'm sorry baby." I purr in his ear as I take the soft skin between my lips and suck softly .

"You bet your ass youre sorry." His voice mellows out and he leans into it.  His eyes close and thumbs feel up each ridge on my spine.

"It's okay darling..... Im here." I hum against his neck.

"Hey Thomas." I mutter.

"Hmm?" He asks without opening his mouth.

"Where's my shirt?" I ask and wrap a strand of hair around my finger.

"I dunno. " he mutters and stands. I smile and laugh as we stagger into what I assume is Thomas' in the castle. He kicks the door shut behind us and lays me down in the bed.

"You're never leaving me." He states and works down my jaw as his hand feel over my bare skin.

"Of course not." I whisper in his ear and work on his shirt slowly." Never again."

As my fingers undo each button the air around us cracks and fizzles. My hips rub up against his. He gives a deep growl back and teeth tease at a sweet spot that makes me squirm.  He stops and studies my jaw with curled up eyebrows.

"Whats the matter love?" My eyes search his for an awenser as I undo the last button.

"My hand print's on your jaw." He says  and tilts my head for a better view.

"You didn't grab me that hard did you?" My eyebrows curl up and I grin a second later. "Unless youre that kinky."

"No,no. "He rolls his eyes."Its like a birthmark." He hums and shakes his head. I smile and turn his head and he looks at me.

"Well, you are my mate. " I kiss his lips slowly.

"We have no proof of that ." He mutters against my lips.  I cock an eyebrow at him and tilt his head at me.

"Really?" I hum. "I think we have enough proof to deny a life time of that. "

"Of course Alex. I was just teasing you." He goes back to my neck and jaw. "I will always be your mate and you will be mine. Im undoubtedly yours. "

"Because no one else wants you." I laugh and he hits me in the killing wound gently, I flinch but dont lose my smile." Im kidding. "

"You're just crazy enough to put up with me." He chuckles as his hands slide under my thighs and find a slow rhythmic pattern. His free hand tangles with one of my mind as the other slides up into his hair.

"I'm crazy in love with you."I sigh against his skin and close my eyes.

In the morning his bare chest is pressed to my back and our hands are curled together. His face is buried into my neck and legs curled around mine.  We're both studying my fingers slowly.  They're delicate next to Thomas'. His are still longer ,but mine are defiantly longer then before, but they're scarred up and have dents from where he broke the bone in them.  Mine are clean and delicate like a women's.

"Youre still short for Fae." He smiles and I elbow him in  the ribs. We decided earlier qhen I clmibed clunkily out of bed and staggerd to the bathroom like a new born dear that I was indeed taller, and had more Fae features.

"Maybe, here's a thought correct me if I'm wrong, you're just tall." I look up at him. He thinks on that for a few minutes before shaking his head.

"No, you're just short." He laughs and I push his head away. The killing  wound from yesterday  is just a deep scar that runs from under my last rib to my hips now and isnt red. James is a mirical  worker.

"Shut up green bean. " I scoff.

"It's okay you Tomatoe. Some of us are just short." He hums and plays with the edge of my ear. I mimic him in that stupid voice we all have and he kicks me behind my knee.

"Don't kick me! Im injured." I whine.  James came in this morning and said I looked better then yesterday,but I'm still pale amd the wound flashes in pain very now and then. "You on the other hand, are fair game." I smirk and shove my heel up between his legs.His doesnt even flinch.

"What's between your legs?" I gasp. " steel?"

"Yeah, a six inch rod that you felt last night." His hand settles on my butt. I roll my eyes and I snort.

"I love you." He hums.

"I love you too Thomas."

Everythings going to be okay. I smile and kiss Thomas lios happily and sweetly. The wats not over, but its dying down for a while. Maybe we can manage a semi normal life like we wanted.

Of course I had to open my big mouth.