(Six Days Later)

(NSFW Content)

"What do you think you are doing? Let me sleep," Aselia gritted her teeth in annoyance. She had hardly slept and he was waking her up again, his hardness pressing against her back. 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

"Let me inside, please. I can’t resist you," his hot breath was on the edges of her pointed ears. His impending need to possess her was barreling out of control.

"We just did it a few hours ago, Xiran. What are you? A stallion?" she grumbled, feeling his erection nudging at the plump flesh of her ass cheeks.

"I can no longer control myself around you. Please," his needy hands circled her soft raised flesh and began to fondle them.

"Xirann!" Aselia screeched as the overbearing sensation travelled to her core, turning molten liquid and drenching her.

"Please!" He nipped her ear, fully waking her up, his touches igniting a deep fire of desires in her pit too.

His other hand sneaked down and two of his fingers gradually impaled her. She yelped at the sudden invasion as he glided in and out, checking how ready she was and he wasn’t disappointed from the pool of desires soaking his hand.

She moaned in pleasure as he lifted her leg and sought her permission again.

"I am staying in bed all day and kicking you out after this so I can sleep," she cried out and he beamed.

"Deal," his hips jerked as he filled her up from behind, his strong hand holding her leg in the air.

"Urghh," Aselia cried out in discomfort as her insides adjusted to what had wormed inside her from back as he slowly began to thrust and groan. Soon the room echoed with their cries of pleasure as Xiran went on and on, completely wearing her out, turning her legs to mush.

For the past week after their bonding ritual, they had been intimate countless times and Xiran had taken her in different positions, providing her with pleasures her mind and body couldn’t even comprehend existed.

At times he completely drained her energy for he possessed an uncontrollable amount due to his vampiric genes. In the past ten hours, they had gone about it three times and now Aselia was on the edge of losing it and kicking him out.

They were supposed to return to civilization today but at the rate Xiran was going, Aselia was sure she wouldn’t be able to properly walk. She was so sore from all these amorous activities.

"I am so tired," she exhaustedly whimpered and he tugged her to his wall of muscles, burying his nose in her silky hair he whispered:

"Sleep, we will return tomorrow. I won’t disturb you now," although he was still snugly nestled inside her, he had stopped thrusting. But Aselia knew his words were untrue. In a few hours, he would be begging her again.

"Liar!" she uttered with ire and Xiran had to bite his lips from laughing out loud. Pressing a small kiss in her hair, he let her drift off again. Xiran stayed awake for a while, listening to her even breathing.

She has been deeply passionate with him, putting up with his requests day and night. Offering her blood to him, keeping up with his pace. The last shards of shyness that existed in her had finally shed off and she was open with him now. Informing him what she desired and craved.

He watched her sleep and with still inside her he slowly drifted off as well.

The next day they packed up their attires, accessories and all the other essential stuff. Aselia stood on the terrace and watched the place they had spent a magical week in. Nostalgia rolled over her at the thought of leaving it but they had to return to Altair soon.

"I am never going to forget this week, as long as I will be alive," she sighed leaning on Xiran’s shoulder.

"I promise we will return here one day," he offered her his hand and she gladly took it as they threw one lingering glance to the glass tree house and mounted the flying carriage, sent for them to be picked up.

The whole family was patiently waiting for their return and the palace had been grandly decorated. As they dismounted the carriage, Grandma Asfarla was the first to greet them with her open arms. She embraced them both kissing their foreheads, her bright eyes brimming with her affection and love.

"My children, I am so delighted to see you both."

"We are glad to be back grandma," Xiran contently embraced her.

She then moved to Aselia and held her hands:

"My beautiful child, I hope the sacred tree will bless you soon. I can’t wait to become a great-grandmother," her words tinted Aselia’s cheeks rosy. She didn’t understand what Asfarla meant by the sacred tree blessing her, but she stayed quiet and only offered her a polite smile.

Sulran and Narjla greeted them as well and they were guided inside. Sulran crossed his arm around Xiran’s shoulder and patted him with a knowing smile. The ladies went ahead while Sulran and Xiran slowly trudged behind.

"I am hoping you will be a father soon," he added beaming at his nephew; who seemed to be glowing after that magical time with his Sernera.

"There is a small problem," Xiran apprehensively answered and Sulran’s face fell.

"Tell me, I will try fixing it."

"Aselia doesn’t want kids for now and she doesn’t know about the importance of mating on the sacred tree. And we didn’t talk about it beforehand so I kind of hid the truth from her now. I didn’t want the week to be spoiled because she is hard-headed and won’t listen if something is stuck in her brain," Xiran informed him, pursing his lips.

"Oh! I guess Sayla forgot to mention. This is going to be an issue because she will get pregnant. It’s unheard of to not start carrying a child after mating there. If I had known about it beforehand, I would have arranged some other place," Sulran was concerned, not disappointed. He knew he had to respect Aselia’s choices. Only she had the right to decide when she would be ready to raise kids.

"Our species are not compatible to mate so there is a high risk that we might never have children. The sacred tree only works for Malikus. I am half vampire while she is an elf. So only time will tell and if it does happen then I would have to handle her. I think it’s time we should return to Altair because she has people there she is close to, she might listen to them," Xiran was afraid to even consider her wrath.

"I understand, stay for a few more days so I can properly guide you on how to travel intergalactically and let yourself get the hang of it and then you people can easily teleport back to Altair," Sulran professed and Xiran agreed.

Sayla was overjoyed to have Aselia back, she was mesmerised by the girl with turquoise eyes and weirdly styled ears.

"Did the chain work? Did Xiran like it and your dance?" She excitedly whispered to Aselia, her eyes shimmering with anticipation.

"He did. The shock on his face was worth seeing," Aselia whispered back, giggling and Sayla triumphantly smiled.

The whole family had a hearty meal together where they laughed and shared jokes and childhood memories. Xiran felt whole, he felt complete to be surrounded by his loving family and wife.

Xiran and Aselia stayed on Tromalius for another week. While Aselia mostly explored the beautiful planet with Sayla, Narjla and sometimes Titus would take her to places. She gathered gifts for everyone back home.

Xiran mostly practised with his uncle and tried to get the hang of his exceptional abilities. He learnt more about his mother and the strange power she possessed of guarding the heart against her soul mate.

Sulran informed him that the power would be subdued now that Aselia was bonded to Xiran, she wouldn’t feel the effects of it because of the new bond cemented between them. That power only existed till the bonding ceremony was not performed.

Finally, the day of their departure arrived. There was so much luggage that needed to be taken along. So they had to pick the essential one. They were given special satchels to wear so they could carry special gifts from Tromalius.

They packed and kept all of the gifts and some other essentials.

Grandma Asfarla was crying while Sayla was on the verge of tears as well. She had gotten used to them. Knowing that she had a cousin now and letting him go again hit her hard.

"We promise we will visit soon," Xiran held his grandmother close and wiped away her tears. His heartbreaking seeing her like that.

"Visit us soon and with kids," she hiccuped and he nodded his head.

Sulran tightly hugged his nephew as well and said:

"We will visit, you people too," except Narjla, they all possessed the power to travel to other planets.

"It will be our honour. Please do visit us," Aselia requested as she gave final hugs to everyone and Xiran’s wings flew open.

Xiran took Aselia in his arms, as his family waved them goodbye, his tattoo gleamed and wings fluttered with silver lining shining brightly.

There was a blinding light and they disappeared, hurtling through space and time they were finally transported back to their home in Altair.