The Crown and his Queen

Chapter 18 - Plans Plans Plans

A low chuckle smelling food coming though the doorway of Trent’s bedroom. Tabitha sit up from the bed when he mentions, “Got it!”

Watching him close the door behind him and sit on the bed in front of her. He has two plates of steak, chicken, rice, vegetables, bread rolls, strawberry cake, lemon cheesecake and lemon tarts.

“Wow, this looks good.”

“It does!” He agrees dropping forks from his back pocket and dropping them to the bed.

“Trent.” Tabitha calls touching his forearm.

“Yeah.” He starts eating, not looking at her.

“Thank you.”

“You’re welcome. But I was hungry too. So, it works out.”

“No. I mean thank you for what you said with Eleanor.”

His eyes meet her, “I didn’t do anything for you.”

“You would have, and you told her I was your mate. It made me feel like, I’m important to you.”

“You are important to me. You're my mate.”

“I know, I know. But I mean more than just your mate.”

Tabitha leans forward kissing Trent's cheek, “You’re handsome.”

He smiles innocently before lifting one eyebrow, “I’ve got something for you too.”

She laughs loud, “I bet you do killer! But calm down, let’s not get ahead of ourselves.”

“How long are you going to make me wait?”

She smiles, “Oh, not too much longer. You do look amazingly good talking with your mouth full.”

“I can do it with a mouth full of you.”

Laughing and pushing his arm playfully, “Shut up Trent!”

Walking the next morning. Maylyn is tired, exhausted, and really just feeling like some brownies or lemon cheesecake. But that was probably because she didn’t get any from yesterday’s celebration. The longer she is awake the more her body begins to ache. She and Gavin were at it, at least what felt like, all night long. He kept his words, “f**k you until the sun comes up.”

Sure, there were times, that it was her. But for the most part, there wasn’t any real way of keeping their hands off each other. She was content with that. Recapping the evening and how everything in her life, happiness, disappointment, heart break, fun times, her favorite lake, shoot even Tristan has led her to this moment. All of these seasons of her life made her the person she is today and at a place to be able to expect the man of her dreams, Gavin Knight.

Hearing him moan while sleeping, Maylyn turns to her side, his left arm drapes over her waist while his hand attaches to her groining line and hip. She chuckles, “I guess you like that part.”

“It’s my favorite part.” In a rough and sleepy voice.

“You’re awake?”

“Not really.” Gavin speaks so sexy. “What are you thinking about?”

“Brownies and lemon cheesecake.”

“What?”

She laughs a bit, “I’m hungry. You wore me out last night. My whole body is sore- I don’t even want to say the pain in my- Well, I need something to eat and like a 12-hour nap!”

“Oh, so you regret my love and s*x?”

“Don’t be ridiculous Gavin.” In a don’t tell me what I do and don’t regret. “No one said anything like that. Don’t tell me what I can and can’t like kid. I said I was tired, not that I’m giving up anything connected to your body. I may be sore, but I’m not dumb!”

Gavin's laugh getting louder as her speech went on. “Well then maybe we should get up and have breakfast before coming back to our room for day two of our mating days.”

“Mating days?”

“Yeah, we get three days to do nothing. We can go into town and shop, have lunch and dinner. We can sit all day on the lake, or we can do whatever you want.”

Pulling from his arms, he lays in his back. Maylyn straddles him, “What about the Kingdom?”

“Trent is in control for these days. We’ll only be disturbed if there is a real emergency or some type of attack.”

Smirking at feeling his s*x getting hard. Leaning down and kissing his lips softly and rubbing her wet s*x against his. “How about we stay around here today. We’ll have breakfast, maybe go out to the lake, have lunch and dinner. Tomorrow we’ll go out.”

“Are we having breakfast after?”

Sucking on his neck, her left hand on his hard shaft. He moans, lifting her body by her hips and dropping her slowly into him. “Gavin!” Her moan loud and lustful before moving her hips to his rhythm.

Trent wakes up, feeling the warmth in his arms. Yes, he and Tabitha didn’t complete the mating bond. Sure, he wasn’t happy about that. He wants to be bonded to her forever, but he’s not going to push it. She moans and pulls his arm closer with her arms wrapping around it. “Don’t go.”

He smiles and kisses her head, “I have too. Gavin has mating days and I’m in charge.”

She grunts moans, “Okay, I’m going to get up to.”

“No Tabitha. You can stay here and sleep.”

She turns her body toward him and kisses his chest, “No. I don’t want to be in your bedroom without you.”

“Why?” Trent worried he knows the reason. “There is nothing you can’t see. We will eventually share this bedroom. I have nothing to hide from you. You’re my mate, my love.”

Tabitha’s hand reaches up and caress his face before bringing it down and driving her tongue into his mouth.

Trent sits at Gavin’s desk listening to the latest report from General Randy. “I find it odd that we haven’t had one attempt until Lady Luna came.”

“Are you thinking that maybe they are after her?” Trent poses, knowing that Tristan is out there.

“Yes, I do. Thou my warriors can handle 99% of attacks, its odd that some pack or rogues think they can attack the Kingdom. No one has tried in over 1000 years, why now?”

He sighs, receiving the okay from Gavin to let the General in on their Noble problem. “Randy. What I’m going to tell you is classified. To the extend only Gavin and I know.”

“Yes. You know my devotion to you and the Crown.”

“Thank you, Randy. When Gavin first found his mate… she was approached by a Noble.”

“A Noble? They’re not problems to our Kingdom.”

“Normally you’re right Randy. We believe this Noble to be banished. He has approached the Queen a few times, once on our lands.”

“Is that who the warriors chased away.”

Trent nods, “He has told her he wishes to take her from these lands.”

“What the hell?”

“Yeah. I can’t help but think, he has or is gathering rogue wolfs or lycans to attack and kidnap the Queen. We Gavin and I know who Maylyn was once to you. Are your feelings clear on this matter Randy?”

“Of course! She is my Queen and Luna. How would like you to proceed Trent. This is something that is going to require planning and investigation.”

Trent nods his head, Gavin listening to the full conversation. “Gavin and I will be visiting the lord of the Nobles soon. We need to know who our enemy is.”

“Are you sure he’s a Noble thou. Nobles are not interested in this type of violence.”

“I know Randy, that threw us for a loop in the beginning too. But everything we have found, and of course things the Queen didn’t tell us... he wanted to take her to meet her in-laws that were so close.”

“He’s a Noble and that’s a problem in itself.”

“I agree. Anyway, please have your warriors diligently working the boarders. When Gavin and I get back from meeting the Nobles, we’ll have an idea what and why.”

Randy stands, “Okay. I’ll prep the men. Let me know if anything changes or anything the warriors can do for the King and his mate.”

“You think he means what he says.” Gavin asks Trent through his mind.

“Of course. Even if he secretly loves Maylyn. He won’t want her hurt. I don’t think you have to worry about that.” Trent spilling wisdom from his view of Randy's reactions.

“Yeah. I guess you’re right brother. Maybe I’m being paranoid.”

“Yes, you are. I know you love Maylyn. No one is going to take her love from you. Trust what you built. Now, back to your mating days.”

“Thanks Trent.” The appreciation in his voice is always nice.