Chained Wings

Sleeping In

---POV Res---

Now I really needed to get out of here. I haven’t seen their…altercations firsthand, but rumors spread and from the look on his face, they aren’t too far off. I scrambled to get out of his grasp and his arm stiffened. He looked down at me and I looked back up at him. I just nodded as if I knew what he was saying. Then, I stayed put. He grinned as he kissed the top of my head and rose from his side of the room, rubbing his eyes and walking over to his door.

I tried to start removing the nightgown he put me in that left little to the imagination, but he held up his hand in protest. Is it my fault I don’t want to be seen like this?! I might not leave, but this is not how I plan to meet his brother. “Are you kidding me?! What if he shoves his way in here Faron?!” I whispered harshly.

I did not hesitate to disobey him this time! I was in a thin see-through navy baby doll nighty with a black thong. I mean, seriously, where do these clothes come from? Either way, they will not be seen on me by Alric! He smirked playfully and stepped in front of the door handle before he glared back at me. “Kneel.” He growled and I scurried to my knees and, strangely, felt no pain.

I guess whatever he did last night eased the bruising. I will have to ask him about that later. Now that I’m stuck in this outfit, I studied the design pattern and smiled a bit. It honestly wasn’t that bad and it looked amazing against my tanned skin tone. I guess I have to admit, he really does know what I like and I do have to say I enjoy that he has clothes for me to sleep in when I come over. I don’t even have to ask. I’m glad I chose him for me. I blushed, smiling a bit at his playful mood earlier. It was a side I will definitely enjoy.

I glanced up, seeing him leaning against the door, keeping his eyes on me and enjoying the view. I whimpered and felt my body tingle at the eye contact. I quickly put my eyes down, staring at my thighs and trying not to wiggle under his stare. Once I was comfortable, he scoffed and kicked the door with his right heel to shut his brother up. I actually didn’t even notice he was still talking all this time. How did he even get into this room? This is a suite and the front door is not in the master.

I smiled and thanked the goddess. He had no intention of opening that door. Then I realized he made me nervous for nothing! I started to pout, beyond irritated. I like the man, but sometimes he can be a certified a*s.

“Is there a reason why this is the first time I have heard of an Elders meeting on the day I gave my entire council the day off and made sure we wouldn’t be disturbed by any external requests?” Faron asked. He had shifted to his cold and unemotional tone.

I wonder if he did that so we can stay together. It’s not often that he has time to snuggle in the morning, and I’m not against the extra time with Faron at all. I think this might actually be a first.

I heard a bit of rukus on the other side of the door before his brother’s acidic words faltered. I guess everyone really does have respect for Faron…. It’s either that or fear.

“Who am I to know the affairs of –” Alric started, but Faron shut it down immediately.

“The affairs of the president, correct? And are you assuming, after the four years I have been reigning president over this school, I would forget such an event as this if I had prior notice?” Faron asked, bored already.

“How is this –”

“Your fault?” Faron finished his response, again cutting off his brother. “That was going to be your next words, am I correct?”

There was silence on the other side of the wall and I knew that he was not going to win this round…again. Faron hasn’t stayed unchallenged for this long for no reason. I grinned at my man handling his own. Plus, it was fun to hear them argue. Faron can’t see the future but he is really good at reading people, so he always wins.

Faron sighed heavily, realizing his brother had nothing else to say. “Let me just confirm some slight changes to this story. You decided you are tired of being in the shadows, once again, and pretended to have a pull in any part of the student council…. Of course, using my name for validity sake. Now there is a council room full of the supernatural Elder’s and main families that don’t need to be here. Aside from Ayden and Terra because they should be on their honeymoon. Did I get that right?”

The Elder’s Council of the supernatural. The power of those family heads can flatten the planet and this i***t just decided to call them up to make his brother look bad?! This i***t really is a sight to behold. “I…you…when…. Well –” Faron’s foot pounded into the door again and rested there.

This time he made me jump. A small imprint was made under his bare heel. The stuttering halted and I could hear Faron sigh once again. “Let me make this clear. The next time you decide to call an Elder meeting to abuse my power and attempt to increase yours, I will turn you to dust. That is, of course, if they do not so much as make that happen first. There is a reason why this council session was postponed and, because of you, I have to fix your idiocy, yet again.”

I glanced up again and I could see his smile even though he was shooting venom at his brother’s nonsense. He knew something he was gracefully leaving out. It was as if he enjoyed watching his brother sweat. There was something off about his last statement and I’m sure Alric is too thick in the head to pick that one up. “F*ck you, Faron.” Alric hissed.

I heard a feeble kick from the other side and a clenched sigh from my man before he came back to bed and laid down next to me. I didn’t move or request an explanation. I stayed poised and made sure my back was arched just how he liked. “I knew that outfit would suit you. You may release and come to me. Sorry, it was cute to watch you squirm. I will not allow anyone to see you like this. Trust me.”

I was in shock, he said sorry?! I turned, keeping my eyes down and moved up next to him, resting my head on his shoulder. His large arm engulfed my back and his hand rested on my upper thigh. Yes, I was over a foot shorter than him. I was tiny no matter how you looked at it. I was annoyed that he made me nervous, happy that he apologized about it, and shocked at how comfortable I was in his arms once again. However, I was also extremely curious. I really wanted to ask what he was going to do about this situation. You really don’t want to piss off the elders…but it was fun when it happened.

“Ignore him. I had already told the elders ahead of time that my brother might try something vindictive while I was away. I told them and the council. Whomever showed up early today, did so to see my brother’s childish response to the matter. We do have something scheduled for later this morning though. It’s an urgent matter that came up a few months back. They are finally deciding to discuss it.” Faron said as I snuggled into his chest.

I tried to hold it in, but I couldn’t. I started laughing and he looked down at me and, surprisingly, joined in. I am the jokester of the couple, but I have to admit, Faron pulled a fast one. This really was priceless. I have officially rubbed off on him.

“Oh, so you think it’s funny for me to torment my brother?”

I cleared my throat and tried to stop, but with no avail. “A bit, yes. I think it’s perfect. And I do enjoy a little joke and anything that ruffles the elders any day.” I slowed to a giggle and he tapped my forehead.

“Mhmm.” He said before I knew it, he was on top of me and my laugh almost muffled completely. He kissed my shoulder and my collar bone. Behind my ear and up my neck. His soft touches did not help my giggling fit at the moment. “Red or vanilla?” He asked.

Faron’s hands slowly rested on the top of my chest and moved down over my cleavage, straining to release from the support of the nightie. I arched my back in response and licked my lips. As per the options given, I positioned my legs apart like butterfly wings and pressed my soles together. Sliding my arms up to grab the small handle he had installed, just for me, on the headboard. I brought my eyes to his. “Red, sir.”

He smiled and let his hand continue down to my bud and his expert fingers excitedly began their symphony through my bundle of nerves. I kept my eyes on him and his did not faulter. I moaned and cried out his name as my breathing quickened, but I knew if I could hold out, I would very much enjoy the release. “Perfection.”

He took his two fingers and squeezed, sending me down a path of no return. “Ahhh…hannnn…I want to feel ecstasy, please!” I shouted.

Every time I wanted to release, there is a process that I need to say properly the first time before I’m allowed to just ask. “Mmmm…so quick this morning.”

I felt my body shake as I denied my core what I wanted. What it craved. “I want to thank my master for this beautiful…ahhh sh*t…for this beautiful scene.”

He reached down and his lips latched onto the fabric covering my breast, pulling and sucking as if his lips were actually wrapped around my n****e. “Release.”

I arched my back riding the high and gasped out my final response. “Ahh…thank you my master!” I enjoyed the extended pull towards ecstasy as he continued my high.

“Whose juice is this?” He growled.

“Yours, sir.” I gasped.

“Who do you only do this for?”

“You, sir.” I moaned as he continued to rub my over-sensitive nerves, extending the moment of ecstasy.

He chuckled and finally pulled away and kissed my neck. “Who loves you?” He growled into my neck.

I blushed up to my ears and I knew this one was always embarrassing to respond to. It did get easier as the years went on, but still. I think he enjoyed making me blush. “Y-you, sir.” I whispered, beyond out of breath.

“Always sweetheart.” He mumbled as he nibbled my ears, then trailed to my cheek, kissing softly. He slowly removed what was left of my bottoms and pulled my legs further apart. He slid his hand over my soaked core before pure bliss ensued.

He pushed into me and I saw stars as his hips rocked back and forth, slamming into mine. I arched my back and whimpered. “Please, I want more. P-please.” I begged.

“More?” He asked with knowing surprise. He was intentionally going slower than normal. I nodded and arched my back again, feeling my knuckles tighten around the small strap I had to keep ahold of. “Is my princess starting to get spoiled?”

I whimpered again and he slowed the pace. I nodded and he pressed right on my spot, forcing another release from my core, and I screamed, feeling my body jolt into nirvana and back. I couldn’t help my mind wondering after he finished off and we both climaxed together.

Princess…I guess I am, in the vampire world, if we make this more permanent. But that is only if his father approves. If not, I will only stay a princess of the winged Fae. Fairies govern all who are of the winged Fae. From gargoyles to pixies, to even dragon shifters. My parents were enraged when I cast a spell on my sister’s coronation/engagement to this wart of a power-hungry man (I literally gave him boiling warts as my…engagement gift, and that is why I’m here…at this school, but being in this bed with my alluring portion of perfection is all me. It’s all mine.

I knew I wasn’t all there anymore. I was still in a daze even though my mind was off thinking about my stupid family. Killing my buzz. “Shhhhh…relax my love.” Faron said softly.

Oh, every word was like honey, and it drew me back to his sanctuary away from my family. He really is one of a kind. He released my hands from the strap and my body curled up next to his, taking in his scent and this moment of bliss. Then, my thoughts stumbled out into words. “I guess so…I mean I will be openly yours very soon.” I said, not at all thinking.

“Mhmm?”

I shook my head slowly and snuggled in closer. “Sorry, I’m just…umm…” I said, drifting off.

He chuckled and wrapped his arms around me while I continued to fade. "Rest my love. Let your mind rest." He whispered softly before all I saw was darkness.