Vengeance of The Broken Lycan Prince [BL]-Chapter 497: Don’t Hold Back… Light Me Up Again [5]

[TAMIKO]

"I missed you so much," Tamiko said, thrusting slower into Kosta’s cunt.

He was staring at Kosta like he was going to spend the rest of their life worshiping him. Like he wasn’t going to let go until all of Kosta belonged to him. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

Honestly, it was the most beautiful thing he had ever done, Kosta, because the man was just mewling in pleasure even as the prince fucked him slow like they had all the time in the world to get to know each other afresh.

Like the world was just the playing field and they were going to take it all over the time.

Kosta leaned into it all.

Wrecked and damaged.

He leaned into the lust that had been seeking them for years, even as another orgasm hit him.

He didn’t fight it.

He didn’t feel shy about it.

He didn’t try to find an explanation for the way the prince was fucking him like he was just another day for them. Because Kosta knew he was never going to just be another omega to Tamiko.

He knew that the prince would never look at anyone else.

Heck, the man had never looked at anyone else. He only ever belonged to Kosta.

Always Kosta.

Even when the sun started looking funny at them.

"I can’t... I don’t think I can," Kosta cried out in pleasure as another wave of orgasm hit him. He had lost count, truly. He didn’t know if he was supposed to even say he was wrecked or doomed at this point.

But what he knew was that he smelled of the prince.

He was covered in scented lavender, and the prince reeked of his caramel scent. Theirs was the craziest of bonds, and yet the prince didn’t seem to mind because, as Kosta begged him, Tamiko looked at him like there were tears in the barbarian’s eyes.

"You can. I know you can, princess," Tamiko said, like it was a fact he knew of long before this.

"Bu–"

"Just one more, and I’ll let you rest," Tamiko said with a smile. You’d think the world was bright as ever and not that he was ruining some pretty omega beneath him.

Kosta chuckled like the very idea of rest was growing on both of them. They hadn’t rested even for a moment, and Kosta knew that the entire palace was already reeling from lavender and caramel.

Hell, the king had probably evacuated the palace like that time they had had a heat.

At that thought, Kosta blushed, much to Tamiko’s amusement.

"They’re still in the palace..." Tamiko said casually, like that was supposed to make Kosta think straight.

"Wha... oh gods, "Kosta tried to sit up, horrified, but Tamiko didn’t let him.

Instead, Tamiko kissed him gently, as if he was mastering his Erasthai’s lips again.

This kiss was different from the first one they had had today or even the kisses they had shared mid-fucks.

Even then, it was the kind of kiss that had them downing each other. Tamiko kissed Kosta like he was the air he needed to breathe, and he had nothing to hold onto anymore.

It was slow, deliberate even as the prince pulled out of Kosta’s full cunt. It was a slight relief, but Kosta knew Tamiko well enough by now to know that that final orgasm was coming, and it was pointless to fight it.

Because Tamiko always noticed what was best for him, and if a final orgasm was what he wanted for Kosta, then there was no point in trying to dissuade him, because Tamiko always knew him best.

Always.

"I love you, Kosta... so so much," Tamiko said when he pulled back from the kiss and began peppering Kosta’s face, neck, and chest, especially where he had marked Kosta all those years ago.

It had been the best day of his life, and he could feel the mark still thrumming despite the countless times they had been forced to stay apart.

"I love you," Tamiko confessed like a prayer when he settled on the mound on Kosta’s chest. They were fuller than usual, thanks to the heat that Kosta was so close to going into.

It was just a matter of time before the entire place exploded with their shared intimacy. However, that didn’t scare Kosta because as long as Tamiko was here, as long as Tamiko was home, there was nothing for him to fear.

"Fuck, I missed you. Missed this," Tamiko admitted as he sucked a nipple into his mouth, tongue swirling around it as he sucked, you would think there was milk in there. Maybe Tamiko still had hope for that from the last time.

His other hand was busy with Kosta’s other nipple, earning sensitive whines and moans. And Tamiko sucked those nipples as if his entire life depended on it; he alternated like that was heaven he needed to explore.

"Krush–" Kosta tried to let out when Tamiko bit on his nipple, sending shivers down his already spent body.

He felt like he was doomed.

He was already ruined by Tamiko’s touch and affect, not that he was complaining anyway.

"I could do this forever, princess," Tamiko said as he peppered kisses down Kosta’s chest, before settling on Kosta’s abused cunt.

Tamiko had fucked and sucked that cunt.

He had touched Kosta, mastering his body, and even now, Kosta was a sensitive mess down here. But Tamiko’s touch and kisses were like a peace offering because his body seemed to forget that he was tired.

Hell, his omega was still preening for the prince, and she couldn’t say much to it.

Not when Tamiko went down on him again.

Kosta felt Tamiko’s fingers penetrate his cunt, while Tamiko’s tongue was busy eating him out. The poor thing was so worn out from all the day’s activities that he passed it right in the middle of Tamiko cleaning him up with his tongue.

"Fucking ruined you for everyone, princess. No one will ever touch you again," Tamiko growled possessively at his unconscious Erasthai as he fucked another orgasm out of him, and Kosta’s body gave it to him.

The final release.

One that had Tamiko lapping on Kosta’s cunt like a beast in heat, or maybe his rut was starting?

There was no telling because the days did go by fast for both of them after their return.

Kosta’s heat lasted longer than the first time.

It lasted a whole three weeks, which was the longest ever recorded heat length for any omega in the realm.

It was as if his body was seeing what he had been denied for the years and years he had held back, and it was large because Tamiko was there without it all.

He was there to satiate Kosta’s needs.

He was there like a dedicated husband. Like, there was never going to be another thing that was as important as making his baby feel the best of both worlds. And to what end, the palace was inhabitable. Literally.

The king and everyone else had shifted operations to the council hall, with Lord Sadako and the mad king living in Yilena’s house; it was the only place that didn’t reek of caramel-scented slick and lavender-scented desires to breed.

Thankfully for the prince and his Erasthai, the king left them instructions on what to do, which were basically menial jobs that didn’t demand much of their time.

It was as if this was the chance at happiness, and even the mad king, the man who hadn’t known romantic love until Liana Nakamura understood that.

"Baby... now that the entire place is going to be empty for a whale, what do you think of having mini versions of us running around?" Tamiko asked three days after Kosta’s heat.

They were standing at the palace balcony, covered in bruises of love, so Tamiko had called them.

They had made the other countless times in those three weeks, and they looked like they were competing to see who would get attacked the most by animals. Which, in this case, was just the two of them.

Two insatiable souls.

"For you? Anything," Kosta said with conviction.

"For us, my beautiful Erasthai. For us. Always for us," Tamko corrected with a proud smile.

"Then perhaps we should get to work... the pups won’t come out of thin air," Kosta said right as a groan was heard in the hallways.

"Is fucking each other the only thing you two can do in your lives?"

"We’re working hard to explain the Hinata bloodline better!" Tamiko shouted, only for Danny to grumble disappointedly, his footsteps fading, and Tamiko just laughed.

"Gods, they will hate us," Kosta cried softly.

Tamiko kissed his tears.

"More like they have been waiting to babysit our kids while we make more. I say we keep them busy, princess after all, we deserve some peace... what do you think?" Tamiko teased.

"I love you too," Kosta said with pride.

"Gods, I fucking love you, always."

"Let’s get to work then, my soul," Kosta said, and Tamiko didn’t hesitate to jump his Erasthai.

Somewhere in the distance was a proud father, uncle, aunt, and best friend who hadn’t imagined the kind of happiness they were witnessing; it was the kind that gave hope and reminded them of a love that had lived through and through.

A love that had fought for freedom and won in the best of ways.

"Finally, your kid is worthy of loving my kid, brother," Yilena mused, and they all burst into comfortable laughter at the irony of things.

Vengeance did not meet forgiveness.

Instead, it had met a fire that had kept it going until karma stepped aside to let them deliver the blows themselves.

And anger, for all it stood for and all it had cost over the years, had finally rested and let go.

Because where rage and vengeance once lived, laughter and happiness now bloomed.

[END]

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[A/N]

* We finally came to the end of the book after so long. Thank you for walking with me.

* Please check the next Chapters for my next project - The book is on my profile

* Book Title: Bound by Cruelty: Vengeance of The Dark’Omega’Prince [BL]