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His tongue slowly glided along a long silver fang with a low purr escaping his throat. He was on observation duty today due to Lettie hounding him about taking on the long hellscrub mission of yesterday. Though he couldn’t concentrate thinking about the night before and how Violet’s taste still lingered on his tongue. Arthur leaned back in the creaky office chair with a groan, rubbing a hand across his face while his cock throbbed beneath his seam.Even after last night and the night before -- hell, every night this week -- he still craved her. Animalistic and raw, his body just wanted. He knew it wasn’t normal, the techrot had clearly changed something inside of him, increasing his need, his desire, this burning ache to just be one with the woman he loved.Yet he was hesitant to fully make her his. Didn’t want to bind her to his fucked-up soul, so every time his silver metallic fangs grazed her neck, he just gently nibbled instead of fully biting down like he so wanted to. Violet couldn’t comprehend how much he’d changed since she’d come into his life and turned it upside down. He felt lighter than he had in years.Knowing he wouldn’t get anything else done, Arthur motioned Quincy to take over for him so he could go to the backroom -- their home -- and hopefully get the rest Lettie so strongly advised him to get.But there was no rest to be had for when his head hit the pillow, her scent enveloped him and he purred in his chest, seam opening so his cock could slide free.When would this ache end?He burned for her all the time, fire so hot in his veins he was sure he would combust.Arthur bit down on the pillow, her scent condensing on his tongue as he grabbed his cock with a moan.Mine. He growled inside his head.If only it were true, but he was a coward to ask her to bear his mark.Arthur released the fabric with a whine, hand still clasped around his shaft, feeling the lubrication he seemed to never run out of drip over his hand, and he started stroking himself. Her taste was still on his tongue, sinfully sweet, and behind his closed eyelids he pictured her on her back as he tasted her again and again, tongue licking through her folds as he continued to stroke himself.Gods, it had never been like this.“I would think you’d wait for me.” Her voice brought him out of his fantasy, and he let go of his cock as if it burned him, hot blush on his cheeks as his eyes met hers.She stood there freshly showered, towel rubbing against her wet sea-colored hair and one of the long shirts he’d found for her nearly dropping to her knees.Arthur swallowed hard unable to form words as she looked at him with those glowing red eyes.The towel dropped to a nearby couch as she climbed up on the bed beside him, her fingers gently tracing the side of his face before pulling him into a deep kiss.“Still feeling a bit needy, lover?” Violet nipped his lip, her sharp teeth giving a delightful sting before she soothed it over with his tongue. The void had changed her just as much as the techrot had changed him.“You --” He let out a harsh breath as her kisses trailed down to his neck. “You must be getting sore by now.”“That’s not what I asked.” She bit down on his armored shoulder, and he couldn’t stop the harsh rumbled growl in his chest as he pulled her into his lap, the shirt flung sideways as she sat naked atop him.“Yes…” He hissed through gritted teeth, silver fangs glistening in the low lamp light. He fought the urge to bury them in her shoulder as she leaned forward and rubbed herself against his cock. She was already so wet, their lubrication contrasting against each other -- while hers was thick and milky, his was a little thinner and slicker -- and he bit his lip damn near drawing blood as she slid over him, taking him to the hilt and flush with his groin.She rolled her hips, and he dropped his forehead between her neck and shoulder trying not to lose what little control he had.“I know what you want.” Violet whispered against the crown of his head as she continued to move. “I saw something on Lettie’s neck, and I asked her about it.”“Wha- -- what?” He panted, licking that spot on her shoulder he so desperately wanted to sink his teeth into.“I’m only bringing this up because -- well, you and your sister are twins.”He held her hips to stop them and huffed out. “I don’t need to be thinking about her while we’re like this, love.”“I promise it’s important.” She pushed against his hold, yellow void pulling his hands away as she rocked against him again. “Those fangs are a dead giveaway.”Arthur bared his teeth as she nipped against his throat and when she pulled back, she saw them shimmer, both top and bottom, the swordsteel glistening as he opened his mouth to howl when she let his hands go and he grabbed her ass to pull her more roughly against him.Violet leaned down and whispered in his ear. “Ask me…”His eyes widened as his hips stuttered, panting breaths escaped him as she nipped the lobe of his ear, hips pushed flush and grinding against him and he wanted to be deeper even though it was physically impossible.“Ask me…” She whispered against his lips, that slate green eye darkening, pupil blown wide in need -- then he flipped them over in one smooth motion, her head flopping against the pillows as he let out the loudest growl she’d ever heard.Arthur closed his eyes trying to fight the knot trying to form at the base of his cock -- he’d been successful before but now it was difficult to stop. His teeth scraped against her shoulder again as he started roughly plunging into her and she held onto him, nails scratching down his armored back. Her teeth bit into his armored shoulder and he grunted at the strength of her bite, mouth opened in a silent groan, swordsteel fangs feeling heavy in his mouth.Violet let go of his shoulder, pulling his head down to kiss him again, her tongue licking along those teeth and he couldn’t stop his hips from pushing deeper, hands spreading her thighs damn near flush with the bed, knot swollen damn near to the point of no return and the wet pops of it making him crazy.“Ask me…” Her voice clouded his judgment, the honied words of promise -- of acceptance -- and he caved, his head falling to her shoulder again as he groaned against the unblemished flesh.“I need…” He panted harshly, breath ragged as the knot finally locked them together and he met her ruby gaze as he gave in. “I need to be yours…let me -- can I --” His teeth grit together as he came hard and he felt her pull his head down, mouth right on that spot on her shoulder and he took it as permission, lips parting and teeth sinking into her skin.And she came with a cry of his name, hands in his hair holding him to her shoulder, walls fluttering around him.When he pulled back to release her, she looked dazed and strung out, hands falling limply to the bed and smiling softly. His eyes widened at the yellow scar he’d made, and he could taste no blood on his tongue, just a strange tang, yellow void dripping from his teeth.His heart swelled; body finally calm even if there was still a need hovering in the ether.She was his and he was hers.“C’mere…” Violet crooked a finger and he kissed her softly, hips stuttering as she grabbed his ass and pulled him against her.
I let you in and let go of the hateMy heart recovered now, IOwe you a debt that I can never repayI still believe'Cause you're mineI'm burning insideAnd we both know why'Cause you're mineI knew I could be whole if you wereMineI'll vanquish any foe because you'reMineI can regain control because you'reMine