Howling Christmas

Border Aftermath Part 2

Valen now had the issue of finding out who was loose on their land. He needed to talk to his wolves and make an appearance at the Yule Festival. Then he had to attend his betrothal ceremony and deal with the Light King. Being royalty was exhausting. Thinking of Baron, had his c**k awake again. He stood up and walked to the shower. "Poppy, I need you on your knees in the shower." He walked in, the massive hot tub sat in the middle of the room. Dais like seats lined the walls. A massive shower to the far right, and Mirrors and sinks to his right as soon as you walk in.

Poppy was in the bath, kneeling ready for him. His c**k bounced as he moved to get in. He made sure to twist his hips so his c**k smacked her in the face.

"Come on girl, get it.." he teased, moving the tip of him to leave a trail of precum over her cheeks and lips. His hand found the top of her head and his head fell back. He couldn't help but imagine Baron and his body moved to bury himself to the hilt in her throat. Poppy gagged splashing her hands trying to steady herself. She gripped the back of his knees. He smiled as he gently started to f**k her throat.

"Ah Poppy, easy. I want to make this last." his body was sprinkled with goosebumps as he enjoyed being pleasured and spoiled rotten.

His cellphone rang, and he looked into the other room. Valen never got it out of his pants. Cursing, he stopped Poppy. Climbing out of the tub, leaving a trail of suds on the ground. He got to his cell, and pulled it out. It was his Uncle. Noting the time, s**t he was gonna be late.

He hurried and answered. "Yes Uncle?" he replied sweetly.

"Dont give me that tone boy, you better be on time. Or Ill personally flog you." silence ended the call. He smirked.

"Yes sir, you can kiss my ass sir. Ill be right there for you to give me hickeys on my balls." he rolled his eyes, heading to the shower.

"Change of plans Sloppy, I can't be late. " He snapped his fingers for her to hurry. He didn't want to be alone with his Uncle, that man was a pervert.

Twenty minutes later Valen and Poppy were walking into the festival. He ordered Poppy to announce herself.

"Go, don't want them seeing us together." He walked into the fair grounds and looked around. The festival was running full throttle. The tree in the center of town was at least 30ft tall. Fully decorated and piles and piles of gifts under the tree. In the North Pole, everyone got Christmas every day, all day. It was December, their busiest time of year. Lycans patrolled the area. Fae dressed up for the Festival. Little food stands everywhere offering sweet treats. He stopped at a stand, and Tassle turned to face him. "Hi wh.." She paled to see him and then smiled as if nothing had happened. "What can I get for you Prince Valen." He smiled and leaned in. "One of the fried banana balls with minced spicy meat. " Valen pointed to the crunchy meat treats, sweet on the outside filled with spicy meat on the inside. She prepared a small plate with two of the fritters, and smiled as she handed it over. He looked over her as he took the plate. Her hair was still as beautiful as the day he had cut it. He made it a point to cut all his conquest's hair, he liked people knowing he had defiled their daughters and family members. He was royalty, after all, they should be honored.

"Your hairs growing in, you should come see me. I can trim it for you while you make me smile." he offered, taking a bite of the fritter as he gauged her reaction.

"I'm sorry Prince Valen. I'm seeing someone. Enjoy yourself tonight, I will. " She winked at him flirtatiously and took another order. Walking away from him with a swing of her hips. He stood there stunned, the treat halfway to his mouth as he clamped it shut and watched her walk away. No? No? No. I'll show her to tell me no. He stood there so angry, that he almost didn't eat his other fritter.

"Squandering your time stuffing your face, at least it's with food for now." The King stood behind his nephew, unamused by him.

Valen straightened his posture and slowly turned to face his obstacle.

"Hello Uncle, I see you're in a wonderful mood."

The King leaned into Valen, poking his chest.

"If I find out you had anything to do with the border attack, I'll hang you by your c**k in the middle of the throne room. So you can see, you shouldn't use it to THINK." He bared his teeth at his nephew. All the while, Valen looked shocked, clutching his neck and gasping. Onlookers gawked and hung on every word.

"Are you threatening your heir?" he smirked and rolled his eyes, closing the distance so only the King would hear.

"You have one heir, I wouldn't be so ridiculous." The Kings face turned red, if only his son hadn't vanished all those years ago. He had suspected it was his nephew. Yet he could never prove it. He moved back and lifted his nose into the air.

"You will be at my side when I announce the Yule Queen. Are we clear, dear nephew? "

Valen mock saluted him, and bowed, turning to walk away. In the late 1940s, a ship found its way through their mirage in the ice wall. A boat full of Nazis had come to their town. It was the first time human's had ever set foot in the North Pole, yet it was the last willing attempt.

They were welcomed, fed, and given a place with them. It had been a trick, the humans had come in, tried to steal their Magic source, and leave with it. They would have killed the residents of the North Pole if they had succeeded. Thankfully, the Ulfric of the Wolf clan and his Accalia killed the invaders, and a new law was put in motion. Humans weren't to ever step on Fae lands again, and the North Pole was the most precious of them all. If word got out that they had let humans into their lands, the Elders would take the time to come and replace the entire court. It had been done in the past, but now they take no chances.

Valen walked around, he found Poppy. Her long ruby hair fell in straight waves to her waist. Her dress had princess sleeves and were the color of her hair. A crown of roses sat on her head, it was golden and dusted with diamond dust. Giant red roses covered the front and sides as well the back of the crown. Her makeup was flawless and she looked like perfection. He smiled as he walked up to her, he liked his women so beautiful it drew stares. Made him feel like he was the center of attention. Taking her hand, she smiled seductivedly, but it didn't reach her eyes. He had broken her, and that made him so happy. He turned to lead her into the Ballroom where the announcements would be made. He felt so good, he almost tripped when his eyes fell on Merry. His jaw about fell off, and even Poppy had the good sense to not say a word. The whole court hushed, as she rushed in. Her silver hair with a black undercut was in big bouncy curls, tendrils framed her face. A strand braided at her temples met behind her head in a circular crown on her head. Baby's breath stalks in her hair here and there entwined with her braid to make her hair crown sparkle. Her dress was a heart-shaped strapless gown, pearls, and diamonds covering the front lace that exposed a muscular tummy and tiny cinched waist. Crystal stilettos adorned her feet making her 5'10 for a change. Making her curves look endless, her ample backside was almost exposed, the back of her dress had a plunging opening that led to her ass. The heart-shaped bottom swayed left to right, she wore white silk gloves that came up to her shoulders. Her ears were dripping in dangling diamond earrings. Her neck had a diamond chandelier necklace. Merry had this glow about her, that even Valen had let Poppy's hand go, and was sliding his hand over his hair. Smoothing it out, tugging at his lapels. Valen was a beautiful man. He knew this. His Golden mane had streaks of silver and onyx. It fell straight down his back to his waist. His body was built for fun in the sun, yet stuck in the North Pole. He had been kicked out of his last court for f*****g the Queen. Yet here he was willing to stand with a half-breed.

"Merry, don't you look delicious? " He offered his hand, slightly shaking. Her energy was pure s*x, and he knew s*x.