Why can't he be my love? (Yaoi story/mpreg)

Chapter 8

A little image of how I see Breeze ^^ (Artwork not mine)

"Where's Breeze? I haven't seen him for awhile now." Chief Obion sighed, a small dish filled with sake in hand. He swished the liquid around the ring of the dish.

"I'm not quite sure. He's probably just busy, thats all." Hina smiled at his mate. He set down the laundry he was doing and came over to sit on Obion's lap. "Maybe you should go give him a visit."

"I will later today." Obion set his dish down, wrapping both arms around Hina's body. "After our little fun time." Hina giggled at that comment and moved his hips slightly as Obion kissed up and down his neck.

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"I'm gonna go out to fetch some water!" Kaliam called, picking up a bucket. Breeze popped his head out of the tent. A hair tie in between his lips and chunks of hair in both hands.

"Mhm.." Breeze nodded fiercely. He tied the end of his braid and quickly laid a kiss on Kaliam's nape. "Just be careful, got it?" Kaliam nodded, blushing slightly.

It was rather hot, so Kaliam kept wiping sweat off his forehead. Strands of his brown hair stuck to him. There wasn't even a light breeze to cool him down. The bucket hit his knees as he bounced slightly with every step. He just couldn't wait to get to the creek. The fresh cool water was calling his name.

"Ugh..It's so hot!" Kaliam groaned. He wasn't looking at where he was going and bumped into something. At first he thought it was a tree, but as he felt his way to assemble himself again, he felt flesh. "H-Huh..?" Kaliam's eyes widened seeing a very large man staring down at him with fierce eyes. They almost seemed to be made of fire.

"What a small kid doing out here in these woods?" The stranger put his large hands on his hips. He didn't even give a small smile. Kaliam freaked out, dropping the bucket and dashing off back to the tent. Breeze stood outside, sharpening his knife. He stood up quickly as Kaliam came running into his arms.

"T-there's a big man out there!" He was shaking heavily. Breeze patted his back. He let go of Kaliam, picking up his newly sharpened blade.

"It's okay, baby." He grinned. "I got this." Breeze was about to go into the forest, till the man that Kaliam bumped into before appeared from behind some bushes. His body was sweaty which made his muscles stand out more.

"Son?" Breeze lowered his blade, tucking it into its holder around his waist. "Who's the kid?"

"He's not a kid, father." Breeze growled. "I shouldn't even call you father. Chief Obion? No, just Obion." Kaliam stayed behind Breeze, holding tightly to the silk clothing around his waist. "He's my mate." Breeze stood his ground as Obion pulled out his long sword and swung it around like it was a toy of some kind.

"Mate, you say?" He moved closer to the two lovers, circling half ways around Breeze, so he could see Kaliam more clearly. He examined him from head to toe. "He's not from our tribe. You know, it's forbidden for two males of different tribes to mate." He glared in his own sons eyes. Breeze glared back, holding onto Kaliam as Obion came even closer, nearly standing on top of them. "He's the prisoner you and you're brothers captured, isn't he?" Obion's golden eyes widened. He gave a creepy grin. "I guess its true." He grabbed a hold of Kaliam, placing the sword near his throat.

"No!" Breeze swung out his dagger, pointing it directly at his fathers heart. Obion laughed.

"you're risking everything just for a savage? Tsk...what has become of you?" Kaliam whimpered, the sword slowly digging into his flesh.

"Let him go! Damn it!" Breeze's own golden eyes started to burn like a blazing fire.

"You wouldn't use that power on me. I know you, son." Blood started to drip down. Kaliam flinched, squeezing his eyes shut. "Now drop your weapon and let me kill him."

"No! No! No!" The dagger dug into the ground. The ground started to crack, going towards Obion. His eyes widened, lava bubbling up from the crack. He let go of Kaliam who fell to the ground. Breeze dashed over, picking him up and ran into the forest as fast as he could.

"Damn you, Breeze! Why have you used your forbidden power on your own father?!" That's all Breeze heard as he ran faster, dodging trees and roots.

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Kaliam was still asleep as Breeze wrapped leaves around his small wound. His birth father taught him when he was young about different plants and herbs and what they are used for. He laid Kaliam on the ground in the soft grass.

"I'm so sorry. I'm sorry for bringing you into this mess." Breeze sat down against the tree near where Kaliam lay asleep. He sighed, brushing his long hair back. The braid it was in before was now all messy and coming loose. "I'm so sorry."