The Alpha's long lost heir -
Chapter 246: A fresh start
Chapter 246: A fresh start
Oberon had been recovering rapidly in these past few weeks. In these weeks also, he had been able to spend more time with his wife, and son. Archi also got to speak with Klaus, his cousin, they seemed to be getting along. Dora was also catching up on lost times with Nyx.
Sometimes, they would have breakfast in the garden, and discuss for a long time. Archi would sometimes join in the discussion.
Everything finally had meaning again, everything was gradually falling into place.
Nyx had finished cleaning Oberon’s room that evening. (Though he was no longer on bandage’s, he was still recovering from those bruises, and the poison. Nyx has taken it upon herself to clean his room for him.)
Oberon stepped out of the bathroom, a towel wrapped around his waist. His hair was dripping wet all over his face. His red lips glistened with the water dropping on them. His chiseled torso was looking perfect. Furthermore, the water on them made him look magical. He was looking delicious that evening.
Shs swallowed hard, then looked away.
"What is my dear, delicious wife doing tonight?" A sly smirk played on his lips.
"Just finished cleaning your room," she gasped, "Phew, that is all for the evening," she panted.
"Thank you," he took some steps towards her.
"Of course. That is not a problem."
He took hasty steps towards her.
"Hey! Clean yourself up! I just cleaned this place," she rolled her eyes, crossing her arms across her chest.
"I know, I just want to hold you in my arms again. What is the crime now?" He sucked his lips in.
She rolled her eyes, "Come on. Go par your body dry."
"Oh well," he grunted, "Keeping me away from my meal is not the right thing to do, Nyx."
"We are having it my way. Remember?" Her lips turned downwards, "Go clean yourself up. Please."
He turned on his heels, heading towards the bathroom. A few minutes later he came out with a robe on him.
"Better now?"
"Yes," she patted on the side of the bed beside her.
He nodded, walking towards her, "How are you feeling?"
"It has been beautiful these past few days," she grinned as he settled besides her, "I really love the fact we made it back together. Everything is slowly falling into place."
He shrugged his shoulders, "Life is just so much better with the ones you love," he gently tugged her small nose, "I am now at peace with my mate, and son by my side. What more could I ask for?"
"More of me, perhaps?" She bit her lower lip.
"You are such a tease. I like that," he wrapped his hands around her small back pulling her closer, "I love you," he buried his face in the crook of her neck, "I just want this feeling to continue forever."
"It will. You are not dying, are you?" She chuckled.
He raised his eyes, "Do not say stuff like that now. I was not referring to death."
"Do you not take a joke?" She twisted her lips, "Hmph!"
"You are bad with jokes. Tsk, tsk."
She pouted, "Go away now," she faked annoyance, looking away.
"Do you really want me to leave?" His grip on her small back tightened.
"Yes," she slightly pushed him away.
He exhaled deeply, "Okay, fine, fine. I am sorry, I will do what you want," he raised his hands, "Happy?"
She gave him a small thumbs up, "I should be."
"What do you mean?"
"We should forget about that," she stretched, "Where is Risa? Ever since that night, I do not think I have set my eyes on her..it has been so long."
"Do you miss her? She was sent on exile, she is to return here, next year."
"Oh, that was quite a long exile."
"Hm, it would be against nature to have her executed, since she realizes her mistake, and helped us, but I thought she should be at least punished for it."
Nyx nodded in agreement, "Yes. I agree with that, she was spoilt, she needed something to keep her head in place."
"We should forget about all those people, and focus on us," he drew her closer, letting his hand feel her face.
"You act as if you have not seen me enough."
He grabbed the back of her neck, pushing her head backwards, "I just can not get enough of you. I want to continually feel your skin against mine, I want to hear those stifled moans, those pleasured cries, I want you, I need you. All of you," he peppered soft kisses on her neck.
She shuddered slightly, "Oberon," it came out more of a moan, than her calling out his name.
"Hm?" He trailed his kisses up her jaw, close to her ears.
"Hold on," she swallowed hard.
He pushed his head backwards, "Huh? What is the matter?"
Her cheeks flushed, "I know this is weird, but it has been so long, can we take this slow?"
He arched his brow, "I see no reason why not? I will do whatever you want, as long as you are happy."
"Well in that case, let me pleasure you then," she chuckled.
"Oh? You still got it in you?" His eyes darkened.
"I do... I do," her eyes didn’t leave his.
His eyes were now burning with a primal ferocity, but she didn’t shiver, she wasn’t backing down. Her eyes almost matched with that raving desires in his eyes.
"Do what you want with me then," his voice dropped to a husky whisper.
"You might want to settle properly on the bed," she blinked, getting to her feet.
His eyes followed her as she got up. Then she slipped out of her outer robe leaving her in her Nightgown. She was wearing a white nightgown that hugged her in the right places.
"Are you wearing something underneath?"
"What do you think?" She put a leg on the bed revealing her inner thighs. She was wearing nothing underneath.
He could feel the bulge in his robe, so he tried reaching for her, but she stopped him, "No, I am the one who is in charge here, lie down," she closed the gap between them, placing a hand on his chest.
"Nyx, you do not know what you are doing to me right now," he groaned.
"I want to get used to your body again," she whispered in his ears, "I really missed you."
"Hmm," he replied too drowned in pleasure to even form a coherent word.
She made him down on the bed, slowly tugging at his robe. In not time, had already loosened the ropes that held the robe together, letting the robe fall to his waist level.
Her hands gently ran down his chest as she wanted to feel the contours of his body once again.
She ran her hands down his chest, stomach, up his arms, and shoulders. Her eyes were burning with admiration for him.
He hissed as he felt her hands trace his chest, he was groaning with pleasure that hit him so hard it was almost painful. He was in sweet agony.
Her hands went down from his shoulders to his collarbone, then she let her hands trail down to his areolas.
"Oh," his cheeks flushed. Nyx had gotten bolder over the years, and he loved it.
Her hands circled his areolas for a while, before finally pinching his hardened peaks.
"Ah! Damn!" He hissed with a wave of pleasure, and pain coursing through him.
She leaned down, stuck out her tongue, wrapping it around his nipples.
The feel of her warm tongue against his nipples made his hips buck involuntarily, his back arching. He tangled his hands in her hair, "Nyx," he moaned, "Do not stop my love," his voice was rough, filled with need.
She bit it gently, then began sucking on it.
Stifled groans escaped his throat, "Ah! Yes!" His hips bucked wildly as he sought more friction.
"Why do you have to torture me this way?" He hissed, "Let me touch you," he pleaded.
"Not until I am done with you," she replied, a smirk plastered on her face.
He stifled a groan, "You are growing really- bold," he stated, his voice hoarse.
She trailed her lips down his chest to his stomach, plastering kisses along the ’path’ she had created. She kissed it all the way up until it came to meet with his lips.
They locked their lips in a fiery, passionate kiss. Oberon finally wrapped his arms around her, pulling her closer. His tongue demanded entry into her mouth, she parted her mouth obediently.
He was getting more impatient, he wrapped his hands around her waist, he quickly pinned her on the bed, his hungry wolf slowly awakening.
He kissed her hungrily, for the first time since he remembered, he felt pleasure again.
"I can not remember how many times I have fantasized about this," his breath was ragged, "Damn, I missed you so much my love," His hungry hands moved to her breasts and grabbed it wildly. His hands slipped into her nightdress, his hands reaching for her areolas.
She moaned in ecstasy, feeling the pleasure rise to its peak.
"Take this off," he tugged impatiently at her nightgown. She flashed him a seductive smile, slowly taking it off, teasing him all the more.
He growled, roughly pulling it down, her breasts jiggling in the process.
A gasp escaped her lips, then it turned into a sweet moan.
"Ah!" She hissed when he nipped at her breasts.
He gently circled her areolas, slowly, then he increased the rate, going towards her nipples.
She groaned excitedly, his hands went faster and he circled it zealously.
"You are mine tonight, mine to claim."
***
THE NEXT DAY
Nyx lay peacefully on the bed beside Oberon who was waking up. He rubbed his eyes, sitting up.
He groaned, "Ah," he stretched his arms.
His gaze shifted to Nyx who lay on the bed beside him still sleeping.
A soft smile played at the corner of his lips as he watched her sleep.
"Such a sleeping beauty," he kissed her forehead, getting off the bed.
He exhaled deeply as he dragged himself to the bathroom.
’You have got injuries to heal, yet you choose to delve into pleasure!’
He shrugged his shoulders, "Happens when your mate is just too seductive I guess," he went into the bathroom.
...
Nyx was half awake by the time he came out. He flashed her a heartwarming smile, "Good morning, how are you?"
She rubbed her still sleepy eyes, "Good morning sir," she mumbled sleepily.
He chuckled, "Oh well," he walked towards the bed, "You should go wash yourself. The maids would come here any minute from now to announce breakfast."
She nodded, placing a foot on the ground,"Alright," she tried to get to her feet, but fell back on the bed.
Oberon chuckled, "Maybe you should keep on sleeping then?"
She shook her head, "I am not sleeping, I just need to rest my eyes for a while."
"Oh sure," he laughed in sarcasm, closing the space between him, and the bed. He grabbed her by the hips, causing her to gasp, flinging her eyes open.
"What is the matter?" She asked, her eyes wide with the shock of being grabbed in that manner so early in the morning.
"Just please, go take your bath. You do not want to be late, do you?" He hovered over her small figure.
She eyed him in annoyance, "Ugh," she hit his chest, "Who wakes someone up like that?" She got down from the bed, while he moved out of her way.
"Sorry, but you were not waking up," he pursed his lips.
"Whatever," she headed to the bathroom.
"Uh.. Nyx?"
"Hm?" She looked over her shoulder, "What is it?" She arched her brow.
"There is something I would like to tell you. After you have had your bath of course."
She nodded, "Okay then," she walked into the bathroom.
He breathed in, "Oh well," he patted his shoulder, "You have done enough."
Soon, Nyx was done. She came out with a towel wrapped around her bosom.
Oberon was already clothed, sitting on the bed, lost in thought.
"Oberon?" She called softly, "Are you okay? What is the matter?"
He looked in her direction, "Oh Nyx, you are here."
"What is that you wanted to tell me?" She sat in front of the dressing mirror, already combing her hair
Oberon got to his feet, going to meet her at the dressing table.
"Well, you see, Archi is my real heir, not Klaus," he placed his hands on her shoulders, "So, I have been thinking of finally stepping down as king."
Nyx paused, tilting her head to look at him, "You want to make him King?"
He nodded, "Yes. It is time he became the King after me. I would like to spend the rest of my days away from the pack matters, with you."
Nyx paused, "I do not know how we would react to that, though. He was feeling guilty about having to claim your throne."
"He does not have to. Luckily for him, he has already found his mate, the elders would not be able to do anything to him," he grinned at Nyx’s reflection on the mirror, "My boy is all set."
Nyx continued combing her hair, "Well, you would have to discuss with your elders first, right?"
He nodded, "Yes, I will. Later in the day."
Nyx’s eyes brightened, "He has grown up so much," she placed the comb back on the table, picking up her lotion jar, "I am so proud."
"You should be, you did a good job," he ruffled her hair.
"Stop! I just combed that!" She slapped at his hand, "You should probably leave here," she knotted her brows together.
He raised his hands, "Yes, I am going," he rolled his eyes, sauntering towards the door.
"You are going out for breakfast?"
"I heard a knock," he replied.
"Oh good."
He reached the door, turning the door knob open. A maid stood at the other side with her head bowed, "Your majesty, breakfast is all set. Lady Dora requested it was served in the garden again."
"We will be there soon," he nodded, then shut the door.
"Breakfast is ready. Dora asked it should be in the garden again."
Nyx stood up, "The garden is beautiful. Who would not want to take in such beautiful sights when eating?"
His lips turned downwards, "Go wear your clothes, small woman," he teased.
"Just give me some minutes," she hurried to the closet.
"I will be waiting here," he yelled after her.
Soon she was all clothed. She came to join him by the door.
"Ready?"
"Yes, let us go."
He curved his arm, while she entwined hers around his.
"Let us go have breakfast."
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