He strides towards me and suddenly, he lifts me on his shoulders. I giggle especially when I am being engulfed by his lavender scent. He didn't speak. We are about to leave the room when I call after the wind magicians with a, "Let's do this again tomorrow!"
Theo slaps my butt as if scolding me. I struggle and grab at his shoulders, but he keeps me in place.
"Theo…" I purr.
He pauses but then continues walking the deck. There are not many people in it. I can only see one or two as a lookout. But I don't care anymore, I am too intoxicated to care about the way I am being carried back to our room.
"Theo…" I call again.
He places me down on the ground with a curious look at me. "You had too much drink," he admonishes.
I grin at him, and suddenly, I leap into his arms. I wrap my legs around his waist and did the same with my arms around his neck. I feel like a baby, but instead of getting away from my hold, he wraps his arms around my waist and continues walking along the hallway.
On the spur of a moment, I sniff his neck, and liking his smell, I lick him. I feel him shiver, but it didn't last because the next thing I did is bite into his skin.
"Aw!" he complains. "Kaiya?"
I pull back and lick the part I bite into. He opens the door and is about to put me down on the bed when my teeth bury in him again. He jerks and I lick again as if I like the sense of biting and licking right after.
He drops me on the bed and touches the part I bite. I sit up and beam at him. He winces as he watches me.
"You are a bad drunk. You are not allowed to drink anymore."
My smile widens and that freezes him. Suddenly, I ram him into the bed and lick his neck again. I am about to bite him when he pushes my head away.
"Kaiya, stop biting me! That hurts!"
Instead, I nibble on him, my teeth grazing on his skin. Ah, I love his smell. I love his taste. So, my mouth goes from his neck to his jaw and down his collarbone. When I am about to lick his chest, his clothes hinder me. I sit up while straddling him. Annoyed at his shirt. I tug on it and I hear a groan from his chest.
"Damn it," he curses.
And yet, he removes his shirt. When he did, I ram myself to him again. I start to lick and nibble and sometimes suck on his skin. He looks like an art and I want to put my mark all over his body. When I get into his pants, I tug them down. But in my drunken state, I can't do it, my fingers are slipping around its hem.
He stops my hand and says, "It's unfair. You should also remove your clothes."
Without hesitation, I take off my clothes, and I see a smirk forming on his lips. I tug on his pants again and he removes them for me. His manhood is erect, and it stands more for attention. I touch its glistening tip and I grin, especially when he starts to shiver at my touch.
Like what I did to his chest, I lick its top. I enclose my fingers around its throbbing shaft and place him into my mouth. His body convulses, and he releases on my mouth.
I giggle. "Theo, you are releasing too much."
"F*uck. I think I want you to always get drunk, but only when you are with me."
I laugh again before licking him as if it's my favorite part of his body. I let my tongue and lips taste him. I revel in the way he shivers and releases in my mouth. And wanting more, I bite into him.
He howls in pain. "Why did you bite it?!"
I grin. He reaches up to my face and wipes the juice at the side of my mouth. "I wonder how you will react in the morning."
Instead of answering, I crash into his body and start my incessant sucking on his skin.
"Kaiya, let me kiss you instead."
I let him kiss me, but bored with it, I bite into his tongue and mouth.
"Shit!"
I watch the blood drips on the side of his mouth. I grin and touch it. With my fingers coated on his blood, I lick it. Liking the way it tastes, I wrap my arms around his neck and starts to suck on his mouth.
"Damn it! Fine, no kisses. How about this then?"
He pushes me down on the bed and does the licking and sucking for my body. When he places my nipple in his mouth, I growl at him. When he touches my womanhood, I bite on his shoulders.
"Curses!" he complains again, as blood drips off his shoulders and down his muscular arms.
I laugh and explore his body. I push him down on the bed and continue biting and sucking on his skin. He struggles at first, but soon, he calms down under me, while saying, "F*uck it! Do what you want. I'm all yours."


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I wake up the next morning with a splitting headache and the taste of tart in my mouth. I open my eyes but everything is too much. I can smell the food and the bath, but I am too exhausted to get up. I raise my arm and shield my eyes.
Right, I need to practice wind magic. I am getting good at it. Today, I can even help with the navigation, maybe. I stretch my body. Ah! That feels so good.
"Good morning, Kaiya. How are you feeling?"
I freeze. I shift my attention to Theo. He is lying beside me. "Good morning," I say, uncertain why there is a look of amusement in his eyes. Did I do something stupid last night?
And then, I notice a wound on his neck. No, it's on both sides of his neck. There's also a couple on his shoulders and arms. I sit up and his eyes go to my bare chest. I raise the blanket to cover myself. Somehow, I remember that I am dreaming about licking, biting, nibbling, and sucking every part of his body.
I pale. Is that not a dream? But I also suck and bite on his manhood! I reach up to him and remove the blanket that's covering his body. My fingers are trembling and when I remove them, I realize what I have done. My lips tremble in shame and embarrassment. His whole body is covered with bite marks, my bites. There are wounds and discoloration on his skin. Did I just feast on the King last night?
He guffaws at my reaction. "You kind of devoured me last night."
I redden in embarrassment. "I'm sorry…" I whisper. That must have hurt.
"Ha! Sorry? I don't think your 'sorry' can make up for it. You injured your King."
I wince and my lips tremble so I bite on it instead.
"The only consolation I will ask is if you let me devour you too."
I inhale and forget to exhale. I withdraw from him and hit my back on the bedside table.
"Why are you retreating from me? I suffered from your bites last night, shouldn't I return the favor?"
"I'm… well… I'm not in my right mind… last night," I reason out.
"Being drunk is not an excuse for what you did though. It really hurts."
"I can put some healing salve on it."
"I believe werewolves have a healing quality in their saliva for their mates. Maybe you can lick them? No biting this time though."
I grimace at him. "But your bruises are all over your body!"
"Exactly," he says. He crawls towards me and imprisons me against the bedframe and him. And I realize that we are still both naked.
I look away. "I will just place some medications on it."
"Ha! You won't escape me, Kaiya. You injured me."
I swallow, because if I do that, I perfectly know what I will allow him to do. He touches my jaw and whispers, "Why are you so hesitant? I will not hurt you."
I try to remove his hand on me, but he catches it and places a kiss on the back of my hands. "Kaiya, how will I make it up to you?"
"You are cornering your personal guard, my King."
He looks sadly at me. "Are we back to that again?" When I did not respond, he says, "Well, I still need to return the favor to you. You hurt the one you are protecting."
"For the meantime," he places a kiss on my temple, gets up, and pulls me up from the bed. "Take a bath, eat your breakfast, and go meet your wind magician teachers."