Chapter 32: "But?"

Chapter 32: "But?"
Ziggy:

Stirring gently against the soft sun rays filtering through the drawn teal and gray drapes, nuzzling down into Jade’s disheveled silvery-blue locks as we laid quietly in our new apartment styled suite of the castle.

“uhm. What time is it?” Her sweet voice cooed from under the art deco inspired duvet of rich teals, grays and blacks as she peeked up to my hazy gaze, leaning over just enough to see the digital display casted in a silvery-white hue.

“Time to get ready. Onyx and Jun’s demonstration is in twenty.” Kissing her forehead softly as she nuzzled further into the warmth of the duvet, trembling against the rushing wave of feathery tingles as her delicate fingers brushed along my exposed abdomen.

Chuckling at the soft groaning grunt as she stretched her petite frame out like a waking cat, shifting away leaving me yearning for the warmth that evaded my muscular frame as she navigated through the sea of tangled sheets and bedding to get ready for our day. Flipping over quickly, scooping her wiggling body into my embrace with a soft squeak as her soft lips brushed along my neck with a gentle trail of fiery snaps.

“As much as I would like to play darling, we need to get ready and get down to the training field. I don’t want to miss seeing our Queen and her fox spar for the first time.” Her wiggly body squirmed and shifted along my firm hold, sucking in a sharp breath as her tantalizing fingers brushed along my morning chub. Growling into her neck, pulling her to my chest as her soft rose-tinted lips captured mine in a blazing rush of static energy.

“Just a quickie. Purrty-Please?” Smirking playfully against her succulent lips as they lifted into a grin against mine, gasping out as her lean body slid slowly over-top my thighs pushing her smooth pelvic muscle into my aching groin. Stroking along her forearms as she slithered down under the covers with a dangerous smirk. Fisting the sheets as her warm tongue trailed along my V-line, dipping gently down along my throbbing shaft as her tiny but firm hands cupped my balls with a twisting thrust of her mouth.
“Jesus! Jade.” Growling lowly, pushing my head back into the soft pillows as her hands and mouth worked every nerve into a frenzy, gasping out loudly with a strangled grunt as her lips sealed away the thumping mass deep into her quivering throat. Sinking further into the plush bed as her movements became more rhythmic, driving the tiny hairs to stand-on-end with a rushing tsunami of electrical snaps as the unique tray ceiling of black and gold geometric shapes blurred into a fuzzing kaleidoscope of dancing lines.

Growling loudly against the super charged explosion of nerves, jerking upright as her hot slick mouth drank my sticky seed with a predatory gaze peeking from under the cream-colored sheet that laid tussled across my lower extremities.

“That should hold you over for a while.” Her soft giggle pulled me from the foggy haze as she slipped from under the covers, slithering out to the cool dark walnut floor as she sauntered into the bathroom with those luscious curves that drove me beyond the edge of sanity, reeling me back to reality to worship every inch of her glistening ivory-tanned frame.

“But?” Whining out staring at the art deco inspired ceiling and décor, listening to the water shut off as black sweats and a white tank were tossed into my face with a playful growling grunt.

“No “But’s” but I do have a butt you can whin too.” Flipping her hip out with a solid whack, smoothing out the stinging slap with a playful wink as she dipped into the closet with a pointed finger to “get ready”. Grumbling lowly, kicking my legs out from the tangled mess struggling to vacate the plush bed.

“Why is there so much FUCKING material.” Shredding the cream sheet from my trashing legs, exhaling as my feet finally contacted the cool dark walnut flooring slipping on my sweats and tank with a quick hand through my disheveled locks. Stripping the linens from the mattress and pillows, hearing the soft click of the linen closet as Jade tippy-toed happily back to the bed.

“Someone’s excited.” Smirking up from the fitted sheet as my hands slid along the dark gray material, tucking it under the corner as she quickly snapped the fitted sheet out into a billowing dance of dark gray Egyptian cotton, floating down to the mattress with a quick smoothing of the bubbled material.

“Well, Yeah! This is the first time I get to see our Queen and Royal Fox spar hand-to-hand, not like during their pregnancies. Which was amazing too.” Her silvery-blue orbs lifted from the neatly tucked and folded sheet, half folding the duvet along the foot with a few fluffs of her hand.

Time froze as her bright smile warmed my cold heart further into a melting muscle of tissue and blood. Silently kicking myself in the balls for being so fucking stupid listening to Kano and his grand scheme of power. Zek was the same in all of this. Viv and Jade constantly nagged to stop apologizing for every little thing because they already knew how we felt, and it hurt them knowing we still felt this way after Onyx and the Triplets were so welcoming and helpful in our probation period to regain the trust of not only them, but the Dragons and outside family.

“Zig, stop that. We already discussed this enough. Let’s enjoy this second chance and make the best of it.” Her soft hands glided along my tight jaw, tilting my chin down as her sweet lips slowly brushed along my bottom, sucking in a sharp breath as her tongue flicked the nerves into frenzy. Melting completely as her silvery-blue orbs slowly yanked me into her embrace, pulling her close to my chest drowning in her crisp Mountain air with a soft tangerine ticking the senses.

“Hmm.. tangerines.” Humming into her braided silvery-blue locks, chuckling at the confused expression as she pulled back from my embrace, looking over my shoulder as knocking sounded happily. Viv popped her head in with a bright smile, entering with Zek dressed casually in jeans and a black V-neck paired with black loafers.

It felt like something was missing.

“You two ready, or should we come back?” Zek perked a brow looking down, firmly readjusting the hard-on that tented angrily under my sweats, turning away griping my aching balls to at least create a distraction but failed horribly.

“Why do think I wear jeans all the time, besides my business slacks.” Zek pecked Viv happily on her lips as they acted like two teenagers drowning in their own world, nodding to his comment as my feet guided my laughing ass into the closet.

“Quit corrupting my mate. She’s been extra naughty these past few weeks.” Hopping on a foot, looking over at the gray side chair feeling alone when I shouldn’t have been. Stumbling out the closet to the laughter and heckling as Jade grabbed my hand, lacing our fingers together as we misted into the viewing box of the New Arena that doubled as a theater, grand dining hall and any other use we saw fit, but today was the grand sparing match between Royal Dragon Queen Onyx and her Royal Fox Jun.

“Dad, uncle.” Drogo bowed slightly to us in greeting as the squawking seagulls of toddler girls giggled and squealed around the massive room, while the ladies shushed and shooed away the girls so their brothers could nap in some what of a peaceful atmosphere.

“Who’s referring this “Sparing Match”?” Perking a curious brow at his smiling face as the chimes sounded through the grand concrete and stone structure, lined with plush theater styled seating as the guards lined along the bottom two rows of the massive structure.

“This place makes the “Colosseum” look like a cottage.” Whistling out in awe as the ladies approached the raised platform in the center, highlighted by the natural light that poured in through the open-air canopy allowing a gentle breeze to cool and circulate the natural body heat that developed from our beast forms inside our human vessels.

Studying the ladies as they stood shoulder-to-shoulder, nodding to the triplets to ready the match. Onyx and Jun matched in their spandex leggings, but Jun wore a white variate to Onyx’s black and red, which made it easier to decipher who was who when they really got heated in their movements.

That strange feeling like something was absent but now it was missing more, while my eyes scanned over the crowd of guards that sat quietly, anxiously awaiting to their Queen and her fox spar in hand-to-hand combat.