Love Lost, Love Found
By
Christos Kastellanos
Chapter Nine
Three months later...
Patrick and Norman quickly settled into their new lifestyle, choosing to build a cottage among the human population. Bryan and Daniel, they were intrigued with the Lamia village within the castle walls and took a suite of rooms that Demetrious and Rickie had offered them.
"Happy darling," Demetrious asked Rickie, while snuggling against him and sitting before a fire.
"Very, and what about you, are you happy with us?"
"If I were a poor man living with you in a cave, I would be just as happy as I am now," he said, his voice thick as he turned his head and gazed up at his mate. "Do you miss our intimacy darling?"
"I'd be a liar to say I didn't, but I know that once the babies are born, we'll once again love as we did."
"Have I told you today how much I love you," Demetrious whispered, having turned and moved closer to Rickie.
"Yes baby cakes, several times and you Ooooooooooh..." he yelled out when he felt Demetrious' hands begin to fondle his sex.
Demetrious urged Rickie to his feet and slowly undid the golden cord that held his toga in place, letting the garment fall to puddle about his feet. With his eyes turned up to look at Rickie, Demetrious slowly engulfed his cock with his mouth.
"Oh fuck that feels so good," Rickie moaned, holding his husband's head gently in his hands.
Demetrious slowly, tenderly made love to Rickie's sex as if he'd never have the chance again. He would swirl his tongue around the head, teasing the underside of the bulbous head before nibbling down the shaft. Just when Rickie was ready to release, Demetrious would pull away and turn his attention to his balls.
"You are driving me insane, my love," Rickie groaned, his need to release so intense that he felt like his balls were about to explode.
"Patience my love, you'll cum in good time...all in good time," Demetrious promised, turning Rickie around so that his hard round ass was facing him.
Demetrious pulled apart the two hard globes and teased his hole with his tongue. Rickie was delirious with ecstasy, thrusting his ass back as his husband fucked his hole with his tongue.
Rickie was bent over the back of a bench as Demetrious eased a finger inside, twisting and massaging him. Rickie rode his finger as if it were a cock, urging Demetrious to add yet another and then another finger until Rickie was begging to be fucked.
"Take me De... fuck me hard and deep, oh God how I need your cock in me," Rickie begged.
Demetrious stood, waved away his toga and placed the head of his cock to Rickie's hole.
"Slow or fast," Demetrious asked
"Just thrust it in honey...please... oh fuck babe now," he begged and Demetrious thrust his cock fully into Rickie, not stopping until his balls rested against Rickie's ass.
In this position, Demetrious was able to fully penetrate Rickie. His belly had grown so large with the baby, that it was impossible to make love conventionally.
Rickie pushed back to meet each thrust that his husband gave him, all the while stroking his own cock to the same rhythm that he was being fucked with.
Demetrious' hands held firm to Rickie's shoulders as his pelvis drove his cock deeper, faster and with such ferocity that it felt like it was pounding deep into Rickie's stomach.
"Deeper honey... fuck me deeper...I'm gonna cum," Rickie howled, his fist hammering away on his cock as his ass thrust back to meet his husband's thrusts. "Aaaaaaah fuuuuuuuuuuuuck cumming," he screamed and shot his seed against the back of the bench he was bent over.
"Aaaaaaagggggggghhhhhhhhhhh fuck I'm cumming too," Demetrious howled, thrust two short hard thrusts into Rickie, and held it, spraying his insides with his seed.
After the first few initial blasts, Demetrious began pummeling Rickie's ass until he was spent.
"Ooooooooooh shit... oh my God no," Demetrious cried out, pulling his spent cock from Rickie. "Help me honey... aaaaaaggggggghhhhh help me," he cried again and Rickie wave their clothes back on as he turned.
"What is it De... what is wrong," he asked, kneeling beside his husband who was prostrate on the floor.
"It's the babies... something's wrong," he told him.
"Alexandros...we need the physician, Demetrious is in labor," he mentally cried out.
"I'm on my way and have the doctor with me," he said, both arriving within seconds of each other where Rickie knelt.
The physician examined Demetrious quickly, he was indeed in labor and the babies wanted out.
"We haven't time to get him back to his chamber, I'll have to deliver them here," he told Alexandros and Rickie.
Rickie fainted dead away.
"Great, just great, when I need you, you decide to take a dirt nap," Alexandros cursed, but Chrysanthos suddenly was there to help.
"I heard, just tell me what to do," he said to the physician.
"I'll hand you the baby, wrap it and place its mouth to Demetrious' nipple, he'll need to feed," he said nodding toward Rickie.
"How will the baby know when to stop feeding," Alexandros asked, concerned for the safety of the king.
"The baby is bonded already to his birth father, so Demetrious will mentally control the babe's feeding."
Taking his instruments from his bag, the doctor used a scalpel and made a slice across Demetrious' swollen abdomen. Demetrious gave out a slight gasp, but he felt no pain as the doctor worked to free the babe. Blood gushed from the cut, all around licked their lips out of habit but held still as the doctor did his work.
Rickie came to, looked down at the doctor's hands that had disappeared inside of Demetrious and fainted again.
"I do hope that you are not going to faint," Chrysanthos said, looking at his husband.
"I can assure you that I'll be right there for you," Alexandros promised as the doctor pulled a screaming baby boy from Demetrious and handed him to Chrysanthos.
Chrysanthos cleaned the baby and then with a wave of his hand, had him wrapped tightly in a soft blue blanket.
"Your son," he said with pride as he handed the crying babe to Demetrious, who took the babe and pressed his mouth to his nipple.
He let out a soft gasp, when the baby's teeth grew and pierced the nipple, sucking out the blood that he needed to live.
"I was gonna ask how he would feed without the necessary teeth," Chrysanthos whispered to Alexandros.
"All Lamia are born with those two special teeth, but the only appear when its time to feed," he explained. "Once they are done feeding, the teeth retract and stay gone until the next feeding.
"Does it hurt son," Chrysanthos asked his son, watching his grandson sucking contentedly on a bloody nipple.
"Delightfully so," Demetrious cooed, turning his attention back to his son.
The physician finished cleaning and mending back together, Demetrious, just as a shaking Rickie regained his consciousness.
"Welcome back son," Alexandros said, with a proud slap to the boy's back. "You have a son," he said with a smile and watched Rickie hurry to his husband's side.
"Shhhh, he's sleeping," Demetrious whispered to Rickie, who knelt proudly beside him, looking at his new born son.
"He's really ours, isn't he darling," Rickie asked, near tears because he was now truly a family.
"Yes my love, he's really your son, of your seed," he replied, kissing the black hair that covered the babe's head.
"He has your coloring De, and just look at all the hair he has," he said as he touched the thick mass of hair.
"But he has your handsome good looks," Demetrious added with a smile.
"Are you sure that you are alright, my love?" a concerned Rickie asked.
"I am fine and before he need next feeding, I'll be right as rain," he assured him.
"But how will he feed, because no human baby is born with fangs, or any other teeth for that matter."
"His grow in when needed and go away after he's finished feeding."
Just then the baby woke and began wailing, his hunger was clawing at him fiercely. Demetrious held him up and placed his tiny face to his other nipple, and let out a slight gasp when the baby sank his two teeth into it.
"Did he hurt you, De," a worried Rickie asked.
"Not at all sweetheart, it was the thrill of feeding our son that took me by surprise, you'll see when you feed him once he's able to feed on our neck," he assured him.
"Not to disturb this happy moment, but he's to be presented tomorrow to our people, so you do have to give him a name," Alexandros reminded them.
"I would like to name him, Richard Chariton, with Chariton for my father and of course you know who the Richard is," Demetrious asked and Rickie smiled.
"You want my name for our son...of course you can name him that," an excited Rickie said and watched as his son was pulled away from Demetrious' nipple and handed to him.
Rickie lowered his mouth to the still bleeding wound and swiped it with his tongue, closing and healing it.
"I feel sorry for Alex and Chris, three daughters, can you even imagine how they are going to drive them crazy when they come of age to mate," Rickie said laughing.
"Laugh all you want there mister," Alexandros said as he stepped closer to get a better look at his grandson. "You'll have your own problems to face with a son. Especially if he's anything like Demetrious was," he added, soon followed by Chrysanthos and the babies.
"May I present to you, Agatha, Clarisse and Abigail," Alexandros said, presenting his daughters to his son and son-in-law.
"They are so beautiful, father, dad," Demetrious said looking at the three girls as they slept in their carriage.
"Yeah pops, congratulations," Rickie said, slapping Alexandros on the back.
"Pops," Alexandros questioned with a raised brow.
The room erupted in laughter when Alexandros pulled Richie to him in a warm embrace.
"I love you...son," he whispered softly in Rickie's ear, causing Rickie to hug Alexandros tighter.
"I love you too dad and thank you for this," he said, knowing that Alexandros knew how happy he was with Demetrious and now a son.
With the babies sleeping soundly and under Bryan and Daniel's watchful eyes as the royal babysitters, Chrysanthos stepped out onto the balcony. He found his husband deep in thought as he came up behind him and wrapped his arms around him.
"What has my husband so deep in thought," he asked and then nibbled gently on his earlobe.
"Hmmm... oh nothing really, I was just reflecting on how happy we are and how long it took us to get to this happiness," he replied and turned, wrapping his own arms around Chrysanthos' neck and pulled him to him. "Have I told you today how much I love you," he asked.
"Only a hundred or so times, but tell me again," he replied, brushing his lips against Chrysanthos'.
"Alex, there are no words yet coined that can adequately describe how deep and strong I love you," he said with his eyes locked in love's stare with his husband's, and his mouth possessively taking Alexandros' mouth in a tender kiss.
They broke their kiss and Chrysanthos looked in on the babies before turning back to his husband.
"Come my husband, follow me," Chrysanthos whispered and leapt from the balcony, instantly changing into the shape of a falcon.
Alexandros followed as an eagle, soaring and diving playfully together as he followed his husband across the sea to the island of Crete. As their feet touched upon the sand, instantly they regained their natural appearance and hand in hand, Chrysanthos led his mate to their cave.
"You remember this place," a stunned Alexandros asked. "This is where all our troubles began," he added, hesitating at the entrance.
"Nay, my husband, for this is where our love began. You asked me to marry you here and together we shared our vows. It is here that we first made love, my husband. I will never see it as where our trouble began but only as where our love was born," he said tugging on his lover's hand, urging him to follow.
"Yes, you are right, for this was where our love began," he said and followed him willingly into their love den.
"Do you remember that night?" Chrysanthos asked, once they had settled in on the bed.
Alexandros nodded, he remembered that night as if it were but yesterday.
"We made love as if all of time was on our side, even though you had yet to be converted. I played rough and you demanded tenderness, and then we spoke our vows. You had wanted me to convert you then, but our laws forbid me from taking a human as a husband because I was the king apparent."
"Michel changed all that, and I suppose that Abaddon inadvertently is responsible for that. Had he not done what he done, where would we be now?" Chrysanthos asked as he snuggled tighter against his husband.
"Where would we be now, happily in love and our children grown with children of their own," Alexandros declared. "My brother robbed us of..." but a kiss silenced him when Chrysanthos climb atop him and kissed him.
Alexandros willingly lifted his legs and Chrysanthos thrust his sex deep into his husband. Together they sighed as Chrysanthos lifted up, locking his gaze with his husband's eyes and began a gentle rhythm.
`Take me to paradise,' Alexandros whispered into his husband's mind.
`Where we will soar with the eagles,' he replied, increasing his tempo as he lowered his mouth to husband's in a sultry kiss.
Together they came and soon found sleep as the sun rose over the island. But deep inside their love cave, Alexandros and Chrysanthos snuggled together, forever in each other's heart.
The End
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