3 weeks later... "Moni? Are you okay, sweetheart?" David asked, poking his head around the bathroom door and regretting his decision in an instant. The smell of her puking her guts up turned his already delicate stomach. He clicked his fingers, producing a bucket just in time. "David, I'm sorry, you'll be okay in a minute" Moni muttered miserably before hunching over the toilet again, the sounds of her mate being sick bringing on another wave. That was the last time they were eating takeout from the Chinese place down the road! She had a good mind to report them, she thought as her stomach settled for a moment. She sat up when she thought it was safe, wiping her streaming eyes. "Are you okay?" she called out, not daring to check up on him, it was safest waiting until he had finished. She scrubbed her teeth furiously before swirling some mouthwash around her mouth while she waited. "Yeah, I'm fine, I'd say that this is definitely morning sickness though" he called, waving his arm and
"Please, just tell us, Adira" Moni whispered as fear stole through her. She had never been this terrified in her life, she took David's hand again, needing to touch him. She would battle the entire clave and mixed blood without batting an eyelid but this. This was a whole new level. She stared around, begging them all with her eyes to do something when Adira just sat there with her eyes closed, a confused look on her face. She could see her fear mirrored in their faces, none of them able to help. "You're pregnant, and it's fine I swear," Adira told David, watching as Moni sagged into him, both of them crying with relieved expressions on their faces. "David, stand up a minute," she said, watching as they uncurled from each other and stood up. She tugged Moni back down and pushed her back into the couch. "What the hell?" Moni said as Adira pushed her down and yanked her top up. "What are you doing? Get off" she said, trying to push her top down and sit up. She snatched them back when R
"A miracle baby" David whispered in his mate's ear. "Hey mom, can you show me how to do that? I want to see the baby too! Can I do it on myself?" he asked with a confused but hopeful expression on his face. "Sure, I can show you how to do it on Moni," Adira said with a proud grin. "You can do it on yourself too but it's harder. You can't physically see the babies with your eyes, but you can get a feel for it, it's more of an awareness" she explained, kissing her mate on the cheek and breaking from his embrace to show him. "Do you want to learn too?" she asked when she saw the wide-eyed expression on her sister's face. "Yes!" Clary yelped, contemplating wrestling David for prime position on the couch with a chuckle. She watched Moni eyeball Adira as she approached them, grinning until she saw the same expression on Damon face. "Both of you can quit the growling, we are all family here," she said, exchanging an eyeroll with her brother. "You both seem to forget that the two of us are m
6 weeks later... "Like... a date? A real, going out for dinner, just the two of us, romantic music and nice wine date?" Clary asked, well, Damon could drink nice wine, she would be relegated to water or soda. She pouted for a moment before running her hands over her stomach, smiling at the definition she felt there, maybe she wasn't too upset, she thought to himself. "When?" she asked, her eyes sparkling. "Tonight, it's all arranged, wear something nice," Damon said with a wink, placing her hand over Clary where she lay on the bed and gently rubbing his thumb over the exposed skin of her stomach. He knew his expression had turned soft, but he couldn't help it when he looked at his mate's bump. An excited hiss escaped his mouth as he thought about their baby, he didn't notice the incredulous look on Clary face, to busy making eyes at her stomach. "I always wear something nice" Clary grumbled, already going through outfit options in her head. She would start going through her closet t
"I don't know what you're laughing at, Mony, twins run in his family," Damon said with a savage grin as he jerked a thumb in his mate's direction, his eyes twinkling with mirth as Clary howled at the look on her face."Yes, but I'm only having one" Moni said, waving her scan picture in his face with a self-satisfied smirk on her face."Yeah, but David is pregnant too," Clary said, laughing harder when she wiped the look off her face. "Sha, who's screwed now, you'll probably have three to worry about. Have fun waiting for his twelve-week scan" she said, howling at her look of dismay."Get out of my station, both of you" Moni growled when they just sat laughing at her. She hadn't really thought about it. Her mate's sister and Clary were twins, her mate and his sister were twins and now Clary was growing another set. She made a mental note to drag David into the hospital the first chance she got. "Go on, I hear you have a hot date tonight?" she asked, flashing a grin at the scowl on Damo
"Damon!" Clary breathed, barely able to draw breath into her straining lungs at the pleasure tingling through her right to the tips of her fingers and toes. She tugged at Damon hair when her mates' hips dipped down, brushing her things against his hard dick, moaning at the friction. She hadn't thought it possible, but her pleasure rocketed, her already pounding heart rate spiking, when Damon sucked on the bite, he had marked her with, making her thighs clench harder around Damon hips."I love you" Damon whispered into his mate's neck as he reached down, skimming his hand up the back of Clary thigh and hitching her leg up higher until she felt it wrap around his back. He pressed another trail of kisses up his mate's beautiful long neck, smiling when Clary tilted her head back while her hips ground up, trying to get more friction. The softness of his mate's plump lips as he finally claimed them, pressed against his own, was drawing her already harsh breathing out in gasps."I. Love. You
Clary eyes fluttered closed when she felt Damon fingers comb through her hair, the gentle drag against her scalp almost had her dozing off before she remembered something Moni had done for her a few days before. She pushed herself up onto one elbow to look her mate in the eye. She had been waiting for the perfect time to use her new phrase, realizing there was no more perfect time than now. "Daiski," she said, hoping she had got the pronunciation right. Moni had assured him that it was correct."How did... where... did you hear that?" Damon asked as he stared up at his mate, seeing the deep flush that spread across her cheeks and flooded her chest with color."Moni taught it to me when I was round at their apartment the other day while you were covering for her at the station," Clary said, willing the blush she knew to be spreading across her cheeks to disappear. "She was teaching David some of her 'mother tongue curse words' so I asked her, and she taught me" she said with a faint sm
Damon grunted in surprise when Clary clicked her fingers, it looked as though she had pulled something from her head. He looked down when Clary handed him a photo of a beautiful woman. She was a mixture of Clary and Adira with long dark hair that reached past her waist and a simple, if not extremely old-fashioned high-necked dress. She was surrounded by trees and flowers. She didn't look ecstatic, but she looked content, Clary side smile tugging at her lips. "She was beautiful," Damon said, looking up at his mate."That is my favorite memory of her" Clary said, pointing to a small flower tucked into mother hair. "Adira used to make her wear flowers in her hair, something my mom wouldn't' dream of doing usually but when she used to take us to play in the meadow that surrounded Monika cottage, she used to let her hair down and Adira used to put flowers in it. She was a stoic woman and had led a hard life before she met Monika, barely ever smiling from the scars her past had left her wit
Jordon turned the letter over, expecting something on the back but that was it, that was all the explanation given. "What does he mean our owl?" Jordon asked, his eyes flitting to the two owls perched on the coffee table, bored of the cake and preening their feathers with the odd shriek. "The Jenny woman said that too. Do you think they expect us to send a reply back with them?" he asked, pointing at the owls with a furrowed brow. "Why not just send a message?" he muttered."Maybe they don't have messages there?" Lethabo asked he took the remains of the letter from Jordon hand, inspecting the last page. "This an extensive list. We use a lot of these things ourselves but the wand is new and I've never heard of these books or the Authors," he said, looking up and seeing the confused looks on Sebestian and Dell faces. He read the rest of the letter outLUNA LAND SCHOOL OF WITCHCRAFT AND WIZARDRYPARENTS ARE REMINDED THAT FIRST-YEARS ARE NOT ALLOWED THEIR OWN BROOMSTICKS"Broomsticks? As
"I don't know, but look at the addresses on the front," Damon said, staring down at the letters that were addressed to their kids. He looked up when Moni and David joined them, showing them the envelopes, they held, the same address on the front of the letters but addressed to their own children.Clary looked at the letter in her hand, the letter addressed to her son;Mr C.,The living room,Vale cottage,The plains of Mainland,Second dimension"Second dimension?" Clary asked, glancing at the other envelopes, all of them had the same address on them but Walker, Hennessey, Daniel, Amara and Josney were named as the addressees."Should we... should we open them?" Moni asked as she stared down at the envelope she held in her hand, addressed to Miss A. She looked at her mate, seeing the conflict on his face, the same look on Damon and Clary. None of them was in the habit of opening someone else's mail but they weren't exactly thrilled with the idea of letting their kids' open letters tha
Clary smiled down at Amara and Josney when they dutifully took up positions on either side of Hennessey, all three of them keeping their rowdy siblings away from him."Enough, you scoundrels" Damon shouted when he collapsed to the floor, almost squashing his son's when they finally managed to topple him over. He groaned, the breath being knocked out of him when all 5 of the kids piled on top of him, glaring around at his family, all happy to watch him succumb to the children. He groaned when they all just laughed at him."Submit!" Walker crowed as he got his dad in a headlock, high fiving his brother when Cai pinned his legs to the floor. "Submit, dad, and we will let you go," he said, laughing when Daniel and Oscar pinned his arms to the floor and Victoria sat on his back."Never!" Damon growled, bucking the children off of him with the help of his strength. He had learned to activate his wings it a long time ago before he spent any time with the children. He picked them up, one by o
"What did we say about portals?" Damon said, handing Oscar back to Jordon so he could give his kids the dad stare. "2 weeks. Don't even think about it!" he said when he saw all three of them starting to protest."But Dad! That's not fair, you weren't even there! Mom, tell him" Walker begged his dad, staring beseechingly into his dark grey eyes. They hadn't gotten hurt! 2 weeks was so unfair. "It wasn't that bad. Please?" he asked, tugging at his mother's jeans and fluttering his eyelashes."3 weeks, your uncle Jordon already set the punishment, you get another week for answering your dad back," Clary said, folding her arms and standing shoulder to shoulder with her husband. They had learned to present a united front years ago, their kids were sneaky, going to the other when one of them punished them or said no to something."That's not fair, he's not in charge of us" Hennessey cried, pointing at her uncle Jordon. "He doesn't get to decide the punishments!" she said, trying the eyelash
"That is my favorite sound" Damon whispered in Clary ear as she cried the last of her release out. He let his mate's head fall back to his shoulder when he sucked in deep breaths, twitching through the aftershocks of her orgasm. He smiled when Clary buried his nose in his scent glands, trailing his fingers up and down the smooth skin of Clary spine. Two days of constant fucking had taken it out of both of them. Only being able to catch an hour or two of sleep between bouts of hard, breathtaking fucking and toe-curlingly slow lovemaking sessions were starting to tell on them, not that he was complaining. "I love you, Clary," he said, a small thrill running through him at the sound of it."I love you more, Damon" Clary said, chuckling into her Alpha's neck, Damon loved nothing more than that's. She loved it just as much, she loved meeting new people so she could introduce herself as Damon wife, even after 10 years of marriage, just saying it sent a shiver down her spine. "You know tomor
10 years later..."Can you... believe we're... doing this again... fuuuuck... so soon?" Damon growled, punctuating each word with a thrust. He pressed his lips to Clary knee where it was resting over his arm, letting his teeth graze over her skin. He gripped his mate's hips harder when he heard the long-drawn-out moan Clary let out, tilting them higher off the bed before slamming back into her slick soaked ass."It was your idea, fuck, Damon!" Clary cried as her Alpha's cock grazed her prostate with the perfectly angled thrust of her hips. She gripped the bars of the headboard harder, her knuckle turning whiter by the second as her mate fucked into her. She groaned, throwing her sweaty leg over Damon shoulder when he continued to trail of kisses up her shin. "Fuck me harder, Damon, I need your knot" she whispered breathlessly."Luna, I've missed your heat, love," Damon said, leaning forward and slamming his cock into his Omega. He grinned into it when Clary dragged him down by the nec
Clary moaned when she felt some of Damon come dribble out of her ass, taking note of the spreading wet patch on the inside of her as she did her belt and button up. "What have you done to me, Damon?" she said innocently as she smoothed her coat down, silently thanking the mother of all gods for the length of it."Were you fuck! Don't think I didn't listen to every story Adom has regaled me with over the last year" Damon said with a grin. One of Adom's favorite pastimes was telling Damon all about the extracurricular activities they all used to participate in during the 1800s. He laughed when he pressed himself to the back of Clary body, a small moan escaping Clary throat as he rubbed his pelvis against her ass. He knew the wet patch in his wife would be pressed against her skin. "You will feel that every time you sit down" he whispered triumphantly, the thought of it making his stomach clench."Come on, I'm starving you pervert. Can I at least clean the rest of us up? We are about to
"I don't know what you're talking about," Clary said innocently, laughing at the way Damon adjusted his cock in his pants. The flush on his cheeks was beautiful. She only grinned wider when Damon glared at her as he pulled her down an alleyway between two houses. "I was only trying to get comfortable," she said."Comfortable my ass. You know exactly what I'm talking about, you did it on purpose" Damon growled, his mate hadn't been getting comfortable, he had been grinding down on his cock, in front of their friends! He pulled Clary around another corner and pressed her against the wall, crowding her with his body as he pressed every inch of himself against her. He hooked a hand around the back of Clary neck, pulling her down into a tooth clashing kiss that set his blood on fire. He invaded his wife's mouth with a ferocity that left Clary with no doubt as to what was about to happen, if his hard dick digging into Clary hip didn't convey it, his tongue certainly did.Clary submitted imm
"I think it's best if we just work through them table by table, then nobody can complain that we didn't visit with them" Damon whispered to Clary, pulling her towards the first table with a political smile on his face that he forced to reach his eyes, he would much rather be talking to their friends and family, the people that were there for them as opposed to their alliance.They made their way slowly through the square, greeting the acquaintances of either man, chatting for as little amount of time as was politely possible to those that they didn't like or know very well. They happily spent a little more time with those that they did know and like, like Anna and Roge, who had taken a couple of days off from travelling the world to attend the wedding. They explained that they would start a family once they were finished exploring the word, happy for it to be just them for a little while longer. Or Chris and Steven, cradling their blonde-haired, blue-eyed newborn daughter, Seraphine.