The Witch and the Three Kings

Beginning With Brunch

Khaia

All I feel within my self is a deep sense of peace. A peace I have longed for eight whole years, a yearning for home, a home I am now within. I miss his presence, his embrace, warmth. I don't ever want to leave this place.

I open my eyes only to tightly shut them again as I am assaulted by bright sunlight, it seems as though the sunbeams are brighter this morning. I open them again, better prepared or the light, only to discover that I'm shielded from the light. My gaze fixes on beautiful deep blue orbs focused on me. They were brown the last time, emphasised the ember so beautifully, it will definitely be interesting to see the ember through the blue.

"This is the second time in one morning, I wake up with you staring at me" I whisper out, looking at him, "are you always going to be staring at me when I wake up?". A deep rough chuckle rambles from within his chest, well it is clear he finds me amusing.

"It's a curious thing" comes a deep, rich, husky voice I can listen to all day, "finding something you didn't know you were looking for, but knowing you can't live a second without" even in a low tone, Wyatt's voice carries, enveloping me in a melody that leaves me in a dream like state.

Holy shitballs of fire! The bond is stronger this time, stronger than it should be before marking, and definitely stronger than it should be after being suppressed. What in the in the moonbeams is going on here?

"Are alright, beautiful?" his question pulls me out of my thoughts, and back into this slightly whopped reality. "I'm fine. It's just that, your fingers on my thigh," yes, his fingers were on the side of my thigh, drawing circular patterns "are making really strong tingles" so very strong and filled with so much pleasure "and feels weird" I say in a small voice, deflecting while feigning human ignorance.

"And wonderful, do they not feel wonderful as well?" the inquiry catches me off guard, but I mindlessly nod entranced by his intense stare making my breath catch in my throat. I looked at his lips for a split second and he took it as an invitation, next thing I knew, his lips were crashing into mine.

It was a passionate, hungry, full of longing kiss. He repositioned himself on his back, pulling me by my thigh on top of him, his other hand on the back of me neck pulling me impossibly closer deepening the kiss. A kiss I answered with equal fever, not hesitating to grant him entranced in my mouth when his tongue asked for it.

His hand on my thigh snakes up and squeezes my ass hard pressing my core on to his briefs covered bulge, did I forget to mention he is just in his briefs, and nothing else.

Dear godess, everything spins and think I have reached delirium. I moan into his delicious mouth and he starts to guide my hips to grind against him. I swear I can taste sound and hear colours.

He is absolutely intoxicating. Everywhere our skin touches, the mate bond tingles flare, making the pleasure ten times more potent.

He flips our position and presses himself even harder at my core, "f**k!" Wyatt growls, and I try to steady myself pressing my balms on his muscular chest.

"I want you" he breathes out, as he kissed along my jaw down to my neck. The hand that is now under my borrow tshirt and beneath my breasts pull me to him, forcing my back to arch.

"I can tell" I respond. I don't get to answer further because... "Hey boss, here is your fra... oh my god, I'm so sorry" interrupts. Emma, she works as a barista.

I quickly push Wyatt off me and pull the sheets over. How did this wolf man not hear this girl coming up the stairs or smell her.

"I saw the car and knew you'd be up here" she says from the stair case "I thought you could use a frappuccino" she finishes off. Wyatt looks at me questioningly. I just sigh, tightly shutting my eyes, "didn't you see the other car behind mine, Em?" I ask with a hint of frustration.

"My car is actually in front of yours actually" Wyatt chimes in, as Emma share that she missed my mate's tiny car. Great, just great.

"I'll leave this here by the top stair. Does the Mr want anything?" she asks, still hidden. "Black strong coffee, thank you" Wyatt moving to pull me back to him, but I stop him, "we need to get up" I let him know, only he buries his face in the croke of my neck and groans. "You know, it's my birthday as well today" he state. I actually did know that, but he doesn't need to know that.

I push him off me, again and get up to go get my drink. "Well, happy birthday blue eyes. Do you intend to spend our collective birthday in bed all day? Because I'd rather go to brunch" I take a sip of my perfect frappuccino and move to my clothes rack to look for something to wear.

My studio is very cute. Everything open plan except for the bathroom of course, cute little kitchen and very industrial modern in design.

My almost naked, incredibly sexy mate lift myself up on his elbows and his muscles flex, making me want to crawl back into bed and do filthy things to him. Goddess, I need to take a breath, before I do something stupid.

He looks at me for a moment before he speaks, "you don't seem surprised by all this" he questions, I guess this is fair since I haven't handled the last couple of hours like any human would, mate bond or not. How could I? I have been looking for him for a long time.

"It's weird, but I feel like I know you. There is this weird strong connection between and I'm curious what it is. So if you tell me we share a birthday, I weirdly believe you. I think I'd believe anything you tell me really" I shrug, the most human answer I could muster. He seems to believe me, thank the goddess.

"I feel it too, it's strange but beautiful" he says absent mindedly, as though he's deep in thought. So I keep looking for something perfect to wear to brunch and a few quiet moments slip by.

"It's strange, overwhelming, all consuming and disorienting. As much as it was amazing making out with you, let's get to know each other first. I want to understand what this connection is. It's just very weird you know, this feeling" I honestly tell him, breaking the silence.

He sighs his response "I understand, it's a lot to take in, in a short space of time" at least he understands, he moves to put his clothes on. "So let's start to get to know each other at brunch, shall we?" I make a move for the bathroom to shower and change.

When I come back to the room, Wyatt has changed his clothes from last night and his drinking coffee by the kitchen island.

"You changed?" surprised at him. "I told you I keep spear clothes in my car. I like your hair down, it's beautiful" he's looking at me with so much love, it takes my breath away for a second.

"Where are we going for brunch?" Wyatt asks, holding out his hand to me. "My favorite restaurant, Luna Delicacies" I smile at him.