The Blessed

Thirteen

Olympias POV:

I wake up in a tight trap. Pierson's big arms around the exposed part of my waste which gives me the familiar sparks. He really has a strong grip. I also notice that he is shirtless.

I only saw this in my dreams.

Moon goddess you've done well.

I ignore all my temptations and just stare. I never get this opportunity to stare so openly and weirdly at him. Thank Selene he is asleep.

I look at every tone, bump and dent. His eight pack looks a little squashed by the position he lays. He practically has freckles everywhere, but its in a good way. His muscles flex as he practically draws me impossibly closer. And his face... Maybe waking up like this isn't so bad. For once I actually feel warm.

I can't stop my body before my hand reaches to his face. He looks so peaceful and at ease. But I rather he smile. I think I prefer his hair messy. He looks more normal.

I think my hand has gone rogue. Its holding onto his side trying to trace his v line. But that's not what keeps me on edge. I hear a moan. Not a loud one but restricted. Like the owner of the moan didn't want someone to hear. But I knew the owner. With my found knowledge I look up to see Pierson looking at me with amusement and tinted cheeks.

No doubt my dark face must have gone a shade darker.

But the fact that he was looking at me with amusement made me bury my head in to his chest.

"Have been awake this whole time?"

"Yeah. Before you even woke up. But I didn't want to spoil your fun and besides I like you looking at me like I'm a god."

Yeah. I'm never going to here the end of it.

He really doesn't talk about the touching and the moan. And I thank Selene for that. He just lies down in a way that I am on top of him and we talk about anything. And we also survey the room.

We look at all the other sleeping and I laugh.

I think Khalid and C.J are the funniest couple ever. Even in their sleep they argue. Its as if they slept in a fight with the way C.Js   arm is on his face while Khalid's legs are arched in between her legs.

I look over to Naomi and Jax and I see the act of spooning. So cute.

I look over to Khalid side one lat time to giggle before Dias, Adonis and Pheobe barge in. Pheobe flies over to me and I reluctantly let go of Pierson to greet her. Whenever she woke up I was always the first person that she greeted so I couldn't leave her.

I give her ahead touch." Hello Pheobe." She looks behind me smugly and rubs her head on my face before she flies off. I turn to Pierson to see him in shock.

"Are you sure that thing is a bird? She has too many expressions to be one." He looks a bit jealous for an unknown reason.

Everyone is awake by now so we head into the kitchen. Mom and dad should be asleep right now meaning that breakfast isn't ready.

Everywhere in our home is magical so its very easy to cook breakfast for 10.

"Alright! Cook a 12 person breakfast with scrambled eggs, bacon, fluffy pancakes, orange juice,sausages and toast. Chop chop."

And immediately the kitchen comes alive with ingredients picking themselves from the fridge and kitchen tools start to wash themselves. The fridge opens up and one by one white and brown eggs, sausages, milk and whatnot come out.
Dias goes over to the bowl and whisk with the pancake batter and dips a little finger in the bowl. He nods approvingly as he tastes the batter reaching out for another dip, but the whisk swats his arm away.

Breakfast is almost done. The prepared dishes fly over to the dinning area with the plates following behind.

Bye the time the kitchen is done everywhere is spick and span.
But mom would always find a none existent spot.

The last of the the pancakes makes its way to e dinning area.

"Bon appetite!"

Pierson's POV:

Im gulping down the orange juice in my glass when I remember the incident of this morning.

I had woken up with the feeling of something small wriggling in my arms. Her legs were tangled up with mine but it was a bliss. My euphoria. A fucking turn on. I kept on staring at her until her steady breathing faltered and I pretended to sleep.

I kept my breathing as steady as I could. And I could feel eyes roaming all over my body. I wanted to smirk right before she started touching my face.

Her hand were tender and soft. I had to stop myself before I held her hand so I brought her closer to me. That was a wrong move on my part.

Her hands reached my arms my sides and my chest and I just had to move back to stop growing hard middle from touching her. Thank Selene that the covers were here. The more she touched the more turned on I got. I couldn't take the shit anymore when she was close to my region. I let out the most quiet groan I could muster.

No doubt she heard it. She looks up at me with the tip of her ears red. I really shouldn't call her out, I have my own pink stained cheeks.

Its so good to see her finally embarrassed for once.

We talk about little stuff until her brothers and the Phoenix come over to us.

The Phoenix was a beautiful creature. With fiery wings and piercing red eyes. It flew over to us and perched on Olympia. Unfortunately Olympia let go of me to greet the creature. When Olympia wasn't looking the bird gave me a smug look and stuck its tongue out at me like a kid.

The fuck.

The fact that the bird knew what she was doing just made it so weird. I don't think any bird has human expressions. The birds cheeck muscles go upwards as she attempts to smile at Olympia before she flies away to Selene knows where.

Impressive.

This house just reminds me of Disney productions with the flying plates and the ingredients. Sure I've seen wizards and witches cast spells but not to the point that you just say what you want. Cassy tried it a lot of times.

Just how powerful is this family?

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Sorry for late update
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But before we go Dias is pronounced like Dye-as.

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