Chapter 35.5: Dinner (part 2 of 2)

Willow

      “Yeah, Aiden and I helped her destroy it and released her fae side while ensuring no one else would ever have to endure not feeling their bond with their fated mate again,” Raff explains, taking my hand and kissing it, then leading me to my seat at the table

      “That was the night she and I marked each other and I first fucked her,” I hear Aiden say to my mother, trying to get a rise out of her. 

      “When we get our house, we will need a bigger table and some sort of agreement on who sits next to who on what nights,” I chuckle and Asim and Aiden glare at one another, both going for the chair next to Hikaru.

    Raff is between Hikaru and me, and my mother is on my other side.

    “Just sit and play nice, boys!” Hikaru says admonishing their childish behavior.

    “What is this about a fae side with Willow? I didn’t detect it at first but now I do, I just thought that… well…she and Raff had recently copulated,” Naeve asks.

     “Mother! My sperm won’t magically make her have fae abilities!” Raff exclaims.

     “It might make me sense fae in her, especially if she were with child,” Naeve retorts.

     “Mom, she has fae ancestry. Her fae side woke up a little when she removed the talisman and when we destroyed it, the abilities started manifesting, they grew stronger as we marked and mated and then when she marked Asim to complete marking us all it went on full blast and we all felt it like ice water, or frost creeping through our bodies,” Raff explains.

     “What is your last name again? Oh! Yes, Wildwood, I remember. I don’t know why I didn’t think of it before, but I knew a Wildwood when I was young, younger than Raff even. My father hated me spending so much time in the woods bordering our kingdom and Knight’s Pass, but it was there where we had our clandestine meetings. He fled after his parents were murdered and they left him a threatening message…it was possibly around 1150 AD or thereabouts in this realm and during the Purity Wars in mine. I always wondered what happened to my friend,” Naeve says.

      “Friend or lover?” Blaze snickers.

      “Both, does it matter? It was centuries before I met your father and I had plenty of fae lovers, none as wonderful as Haellion Wildwood, mind you. Then I met your father and humans are not as fragile as they seem. But Haellion didn’t have frost abilities, just well…nevermind! His abilities don’t need to be discussed at a dinner table,” Naeve says.

     “I’m intrigued,” Aiden says, smirking.

     “Oh! So am I, cute buns! I bet his abilities had to do with sex or death,” My mother says.

     “Anyway…I know nothing about Haellion Wildwood, but Eirrwen Thorneblood was, or is my great-great-great-grandfather,” I say.

     “Oh! Eirrwen! I was told he and my uncle both died in the Purity Wars and father misinformed me on both accounts!” Naeve looks surprised. “He would have frost, snow and Ice abilities as Prince of the Winter Court.”

     Now I want to know if Haellion was an older ancestor. I have a family tree in the back of the family spell book, I’ll need to look at it.

     The appetizers arrive and attention goes to the food until Fusae looks at Aiden and Asim and finally asks what we have been dreading. I know they both have no family left.

     “Asim, Aiden, you did not invite your families tonight?”

     “No, ma’am. I have no family. My parents were killed in the line of duty, protecting the pack and the Luna,” Asim says.

     “I also have no family. My parents while accompanying a werewolf owned vessel that was blown to bits and my brother died while helping a young werewolf whose pack was attacked and scattered,” Aiden says with a heavy sigh.

      “Well, you have family now, boys. Welcome to ours,” Fusae says, reaching to pat Aiden’s hand across the table.

     Everything goes well through the entrees but as they bring dessert out my mother looks around the table.

     “So how do you all know each other? Who are my daughter’s mates? I know hot buns is, but something is definitely going on that you haven’t told me,” my mother asks.

     Four hands shoot up.

     “How many of you have penises?” she asks

      All four hands stay raised and to be a shit head Blaze raises his too, but looks at Hikaru questioningly and Raff laughs, patting Hikaru’s leg.

      “Yeah, Blaze! I told you the cute little girl wasn’t such a little girl,” Raff chuckles as Blaze blanches.

     “So how does this all work? You can’t all fuck her at once, so how many dicks is my daughter expected to handle at the same time? Do y’all take turns or do some of you take it in the rear?” My mother asks and I think I’m going to puke, or pass out of embarrassment.

    “Willow could easily handle two or three at once if she wanted, she is a clever girl, perfect for my Hiku,” Fusae says with a smile.

    “Actually, Ma’am, we don’t expect her to take any more than she’d like or to have to have any of us at all if she isn’t feeling up to it. Willow probably has the most say of all of us,” Asim says looking pointedly at Aiden.

     Those boys and their power struggle. I mean, Aiden is technically a king, even if the few surviving subjects from his kingdom have been scattered for over a century. While Asim is larger, he is a Guard. It’s an honorable position, but not royalty.

    “It’s true. We’d all do anything for her and I give her complete control in the bedroom,” Aiden admits, looking downward. 

    Aiden is cute like this, all shy and submissive. He’s never shy, unless…he’s being shy about the fact that he is submissive with me.

    “Not me! I won the last round and I owe her a rematch, but I suppose I still get my reward of getting to be in charge next time,” Hikaru chirps excitedly.

    “Does the shower count?” I blurt without thinking.

   “I fucking knew it!” Aiden smiles.

   “Nope, that wasn’t sex, just pleasuring my mate. I still get one full turn before the rematch,” Hikaru giggles.

   “Well, I’m not as worried about the cute little one and more about the rest,” My mother says, eyeing the guys.

   “I’d worry more about that little one, they aren’t so little,” Raff coughs.

    I start laughing and Aiden and Asim follow. My hand grabs Raff’s thigh under the table and I look at him lovingly. He knows what I mean. His cock might be the smallest, but it’s not small by any means. Hikaru and Asim might be bigger than Raff but not buy a lot.

     “A penny for your thoughts?” Blaze asks, looking between Raff and I.

(I made this an additional note chapter because I wanted to make up for the one I double published the other day)

     “I was just thinking about how much I love your brother, all of my mates, even Aiden,” I sigh.