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“I want more. Of you. Of this.” Wriothesley presses a palm, flat, to Neuvillette’s abdomen. Eases just that much deeper into Neuvillette’s body. They both sigh into each other’s mouths, a shared breath. “My mate.”
“You’ve told me of this before,” Neuvillette says, gasping against Wriothesley’s neck. He doesn’t bite, no, but he tangles fingers, nails long and pale white, into salt and pepper hair, and tugs Wriothesley closer. Digs his heels harder into Wriothesley’s back and cants hips up to meet the roll of those hips.
“Of wanting a family?” Wriothesley is just as starved for breath, and a flush creeps down his neck to his chest. He grips Neuvillette’s hip, while the other teases at the soft skin below Neuvillette’s navel. “A pup?”
- While Neuvillette's nature as a Vampyr and Wriothesley's as a Were keep them from having a family, a fateful hunt in the forest leads Wriothesley to rescuing a child from Death's grasp. Perhaps Fate has listened to their desires after all, and answered in Her own strange ways.