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On the other side of town, I met with Dagh, the titan leader who had governed Dakhla since its earliest days. Though stern, he had always ruled justly.

When I told Dagh I was departing for Utangard, he nodded gravely. "Your royal kin will rejoice at your return, you must be eager to leave." Yet a silent question lurked in his flinty eyes. Sensing my unspoken doubts, Dagh asked bluntly, "Do you believe your family will truly accept a human mate and half-blood sons as equals?"

My jaw tightened. But I answered honestly, "I do not know. But they will have to accept it, for I have made my choice, and shall not repent it." My longing to see home again after so many endless years apart overwhelmed all else.

Dagh clasped my shoulder firmly with his large hand. "Then I wish you and yours safe passage through the void. Know this refuge remains open, should you return." His words were kind, yet underscored my own nagging concerns.

That final night, we gathered around a crackling firepit, sharing roasted fish and bittersweet laughter as stars blazed overhead. I couldn’t wait to get ahold of fresh meat and Baryer berries backhome. The twins excitedly pestered me with questions about Utangard until yawns overtook them both. I indulged their curiosity, describing majestic citadels and landscapes from my distant memories.

After tucking the boys into bed, I found Kal standing alone at the balcony, gazing up at the night sky with a contemplative expression. I embraced him, and we stood together in silence.

At last Kal broke the heavy stillness, whispering, "Do you think they'll ever truly accept me?" His wavering voice revealed his doubts.

Drawing back to look him in the eyes, I placed my hands upon his shoulders firmly. "They will accept you because you are my mate, and you carry my heirs. Never forget how well loved you are by me. I will do whatever it takes to protect you and our children."

“I know. That’s what scares me.” He looked away, unable to meet my gaze any longer.

My voice softened as I tucked a strand of hair behind his ear and gently ran my fingers over the old scar on his face. "No matter what happens, we will face it together." He opened his milky white eye and smiled faintly despite the fear that lurked beneath his expression.

I leaned in and pressed my lips against his, feeling the warmth of his mouth against mine. His arms enveloped me as we indulged in a long, deep kiss. I could feel the thumping of his heart, therise and fall of his chest, and the heat of his body as he pulled me closer.

With a gentle kiss on his cheek, I whispered, "Let's go inside and get some rest. Tomorrow is a new day." His arms tightened around me, and we walked back into the warmth of our cabin.

As soon as we got inside, he pulled me close and kissed me deeply, his hands wandering through my hair. We were both overcome with desire, and he began to undress me slowly, revealing my creamy skin beneath the layers of clothing.

I let him push me onto the bed, he quickly undressed and crawled on top of me. I lay there stroking his hair, his face, and then the definition of his chest as I noted the small changes to his physique. He had developed more muscle, yet he was still lean. If I had to put a word to his body, I would simply call him fit.

He straddled me and I allowed him to lick my nipples. His movements were rough yet playful. I gripped him gently to move on top but he shook his head and pushed at me until I was on my back again. He wanted to be in charge tonight and who was I to turn him down.

My cock stood erect and oozing with precum, my breath hitched once wrapped his fingers around the base before his other hand joined in. It wasn't nearly enough to cover my cock but he did his best to tackle my girth with his hot tongue.

He increased his tempo and I quickly felt myself getting close to the edge, so I grabbed his head and pushed him away. He lookedup with confusion but I simply brought him up and kissed him. "I want to cum inside." I grinned breathlessly.

Everything about him, his beauty, his scent, his touch was driving me crazy.

"Then get comfortable." He chuckled and pushed me back onto the bed. Or more like I knew what he wanted and complied.

He straddled me and gripped my cock, placing me at his entrance.

"You need to prepare--fuck....!" I moaned when he sat down on my cock and cried out in pain. "I told you to prepare."

"I don't want to." He hissed. "I just want to feel you inside right now, nothing else." He breathed, getting his bearings before finally moving.

His movements were slow at first, grinding against me in a steady rhythm that slowly built up until we were both dripping with sweat and gasping for breath. The intensity kept growing every time and soon I was completely lost in our frantic motions, feeling my throbbing cock buried deep within his tight walls.

Whenever I thought I was about to reach an explosive climax, he'd abruptly shift gears and slow down or stop altogether, driving me wild in unbearable delight. I clung onto his hips and used all of my strength to hold back as I desperately tried to make sure he felt as good as I did.

But soon enough his body tensed around mine and a guttural grunt escaped him as his orgasm pulsated through us both. We both lay there in utter bliss, panting heavily and letting the sweat drip from our bodies until eventually, my seed spilled out of me and messily covered the bedsheets. I drew him closer to me so that our still connected bodies were pressed firmly together, my arms tightly wrapped around his trembling form.

"What was that about?" I breathed.

"I don't know what could happen tomorrow, so I wanted to feel anything other than fear."

"Did it work?"

"Yeah, it did. Now, I gotta clean the sheets for the next family moving in here."

I chuckled. "What a way to ruin the mood."

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