Chapter 8: 1+1

Warning: sex scene ahead

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"Where are we going to hunt for meat?"

He pulled me in a firm grip but not too tight that could cause a bruise.

"Somewhere far from them," he replied coldly, passing his eyes to Raphael, Slade, and Sevor.

"Why?"

Eyes of the mature men glued to us— judging, observing, and ready to lash out at any given time. The tension among them began to manifest like thunderclouds.

"Because I don't want to see you with any of them," he whispered.

He tried very hard to prevent himself from snapping just like before. But I wanted to push him to his limit so that we would not hold any secrets from each other.

I was testing the waters, seeing which monster would bite me.

"Why?"

He groaned.

"Because I don't want to share you! Is it that hard to understand?!"

Raphael stood, prepared to intervene, but Leviathan leaped down from one of the grottos, barring him with his arm. He shook his head as if telling him to let me handle this one.

Both Lucius and Leviathan were keen on helping me become independent by allowing me to sort out issues that could lead to a crispy detka and an incandescent werewolf that could explode. I doubt Slade would hold back breathing fire on the werewolf even if he knew that the wolf absorbs energies.

"I don't want to leave our family."

"I am your family. I am your only family! We're going to build a bigger one!" He shouted, frustrated from my lack of comprehension of his rage and the cause of his rage.

I stood still, resisting his pull. I did not know what Caleb wanted from me. He was upset because I have done that thing with the reaper, but I did not understand what it meant to him and why he was upset with it.

"Can we not keep this family and make it bigger instead?"

I did not want to lose this one but I did not wish to lose Caleb either.

'I cannot think of a way out of this one, nephew. You have to make a choice,' Uncle Caspian advised me.

It was quite comforting to know that I had voices inside my head that were watching and were willing to give their opinions on what they can see.

"They aren't your family. Stop thinking that they are," Caleb pushed on.

I stared at the ground, feeling the heavy burden of making a choice. Everyone was dear to me. No one was lesser than the other. We were all drowning in this world with the children being prone to die more from the inability to survive. I could not let go of their hands and at the same time, I could not have Caleb drown with me in this.

We have to let go of each other.

"I cannot leave with you..."

His eyes turned into whirlpools of emotions, eyes of a storm. My chest stung from seeing him crumbling right in front of me because of me. He slowly knelt, gripping the hem of my shirt and twisting it as I twisted his heart. Slade scoffed, grinning upon hearing my decision. Sevor elbowed his twin.

"I cannot live without you," he wept. "Don't leave me alone."

He embraced my waist. I was anchoring him to a life that he dreamed of having with me that I could not provide for him.

"I am letting you go because I am hurting you," I murmured, running my hand through his brown locks.

He sobbed against my stomach, each pull of his breath strangled me. His cries coiled a rope on my neck, tightening with each plea.

"I will stay with you. I will follow you wherever you go. Don't disappear. Don't throw me away..." Caleb begged.

I genuflected, taking the wolf's trembling form into my arms. What would my brother do in this situation? Who would he have chosen? Was it greedy of me for wanting to keep both of what had given me a purpose to live? I took Caleb inside a grotto, maintaining our embrace while I nodded at Leviathan to keep the others from stepping in. I didn't want their previous brawl to resume.

"This family cannot be a family without you. But, seeing you like this, it would be selfish of me to keep you here."

The werewolf stared at me with his gleaming honey-coloured eyes filled with unshed tears and unsolved conflict. He nodded quietly, clinging to me as if I was his lifeline. He pulled me away, claiming my lips in his rough ones, kissing me tenderly and causing my heart to beat blissfully. He pushed me against the wall, cradling my head in his hand.

My hands slid from his sculpted abdomen up to his broad shoulders. He kissed my ear, whispering to me words of affection.

"Will you... accept my children?" he suddenly asked.

"You have children?"

"I will make them with you," he answered with a gentle smile.

I gave him a nod, not sure what I was getting myself into. His unyielding expression jolted in surprise. A blush spread on his tanned cheeks and a smile pinched his lips wide.

"I'm going to mate with my cute adorable mate..." He whispered to himself as if it was too good to be true.

He was and always will be the childish Caleb.

Even in the darkness I could tell that he was blushing beneath his tan smooth skin. I was on my knees; my back was lightly pushed down so that he could have more access to my rear. Caleb's slick tongue poked my entrance. He licked it back and forth, giving my sensitive bottom kisses and sucks that made me grunt in response.

My groin pooled with heat, my phallus became stiff between my legs. He became aggressive with his licking. He feasted on me as if I was his last supper. Caleb flipped me on my back. I gasped when my bum hit the hard ground, causing it to throb erratically. The werewolf sucked on the skin of my thighs, leaving marks of territory. I took a sharp breath when he swallowed my member, bobbing his head up and down as he maintained a tight suction to milk me. He fondled with the two sacs that dangled between my thighs.

"Caleb... put it in me," I told him, referring to his rigid manhood that bounced as he scooted closer.

It was a must.

He trailed kisses, starting from the tip of my erection and made his way to my chest where he sucked one of my nipples and pinched the other one.

Caleb laid on my side, ravishing my neck. He rubbed his swollen manhood against my bum, raising my leg so that he could stroke it between my thighs. My impatience was silenced when the tip of his erection entered slightly and stretched my tender entrance.

"Mmm, you're already slippery..." he whispered. "Do you want me inside of you?" He asked.

He already knew the answer to that.

I swallowed the pooling saliva in my mouth. My heart sped up from the growing need and the heat that was wrapped around us like a blanket in a humid summer.

"I want every inch inside," I answered.

My voice was breaking. I wiggled my rear to indicate how badly I want it shoved in me; Caleb purposely slowed his grand entrance. An ecstatic and deep moan skated out of his throat.

When his whole erection was finally inside of me, Caleb released heavy breaths that were in level with mine. I was once again filled with a man's throbbing phallus.

Our bodies were attached to one another with sweat. Caleb ventured inside of me to satisfy his and mine's primal needs. His pace was fast and firm yet loving. His breath fanned against my ear, pushing my cheek up so that he could claim my lips again.

The sound of his shaft going inside of my butt infuriated the sexual drive of my nature. It was a slick and wet sound.

Caleb withdrew his manhood that dripped with white liquid and crawled in front of my legs. He pulled my entire body by my thighs, slipping his stiff manhood to which my stretched hole welcomed. It made me hold my breath for it was a quick and strong penetration. Caleb bent forward, kissing me heatedly as he pounded inside of me.

"I love you...I love you..." he whispered between pants and wet kisses.

I could only nod at him as he went in and out, bending my legs back to bury his erection further inside of me. His eyes closed in bliss, biting his bottom lip in pleasure. I bit my arm to prevent any rebellious moan from coming out. Caleb flexed my legs against my stomach, hitting that spot of pleasure that caused me to release a string of white fluid.

"Ti...Tight..." he wheezed when the walls of my rear clamped around him too much.

He proceeded to thrust in and out after my muscles relaxed around him. A part of me wanted him to stop but the majority wanted him to keep on beating inside me. He gave me one last thrust before he finally spilled his warm liquid, stuffing me until it overspilled. The werewolf fell on top of my body; air was punched out of my lungs from his weight.

"Puppies~" he cooed.

This was how one would make a detka?

"Lucian will be a great pappa...I will protect my family~"

His voice and the way he said it made me smile. Samael did not really say anything about children but now that Caleb mentioned it, did this mean I'd have both his and Caleb's children inside of me?

What if my children did not like vegetables?

I cupped Caleb's face, seeing how hopeful and happy he was. This man was truly a pure one. Seeing him always smiling showed me proof that the world could still be pure despite of all the darkness it was going through.

"You will be an excellent father, Caleb, I know you will," I whispered to him.

I must gather information about Ancient pregnancy. I did not have a clue about it. Would the detka control my movements while it was still in me? What if it mutated into an eggplant? Would it start from a baby carrot?

'The child will not transform into an eggplant or whatever vegetable you have in mind. I must admit, I am very worried about the child you will bear, nephew,' uncle said.

'How come? Would they take after the reaper's pescatarian diet or Caleb's carnivorous diet?'

Uncle exhaled. 'It'll be more than just their diets, nephew.'

My uncle was melodramatic. My child would be as rational as me, as cordial as the reaper and as mature as Caleb. He would be the better version of ourselves.

"I mated with my cute adorable mate!" Caleb cheered, still not being able to move on.

My mind was invaded with the future. I only thought of sedating the tension between us without even minding the consequences. I never thought of having children because the Cauldron of Spirits mentioned that either Segreth and I was incapable of having one.

A child...

I would be bringing a child into this world...