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curawrites · 2 months ago

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Bonded

Ridoc Gamlyn x fem!markedone!Reader

Warnings: Fourth Wing spoilers, Iron Flame spoilers, a little angst I guess, fluff, smut, cursing, dry humping, p in v sex, cumming inside.

Note: Sorry for the late post! Exam season has been kicking my ass and figuring the plot of these fics has been a bit tricky! I decided to include a little bonus that I wrote this for this story initially but didn’t end up working so enjoy! 💚

Tag list: @ttheslutttybookwworm @sheblogs @mazzer @luvly-writer @river-of-woe @celeste-fourthwing

You had always imagined that you would've been the kind of cadet to party when you finally graduated. But nothing felt worthy of a celebration after what happened at Resson. The deaths of Liam and Solei had scarred you deeply. They had been some of your closest friends along with Garrick, Bodhi, Imogen, and Xaden.

Losing them had put into perspective how much you were going to miss the remaining friends you had now that you would all be separated.

While Imogen and Bohdi would be staying at Basgaith for their third year, Xaden and Garrick would be deployed to their assigned outpost in Samara, as would you, except your outpost was in Athbyne.

Your summer was spent with them all of course, but you did prioritize spending time with Bodhi and Imogen more. Unlike Garrick and Xaden who you'd be seeing for your weapon smuggling endeavors, visiting the quadrant to see the former two was out of the question.

At least that's what you had thought.

It seemed that witnessing Deigh's death had caused your dragon Iskra, a beautiful red female morningstartail, to realize how fleeting a dragon's life could be.

In the many centuries that she had been alive, she had never taken a mate, until now.

You should have been happy for her, excited even and you were, truly. But her choice of mate only left you with questions..

“Remind me again why you decided to become mates with Aotrom..? He’s a fucking idiot of a dragon..” You sighed heavily in your mind.

Iskra lets out a sound that could be interpreted as a purr through the bond, “He makes me laugh.” She replied, her tone dripping with warmth as she watched Aotrom do some sort of mating dance for her.

You smacked your face into your palm with a loud groan.

Not only had she chosen an idiot for a mate, she had also tied you to his idiot rider, Ridoc.

Its not like you were completely unaware of his existence prior to your dragons mating. But back then he was simply another bed hopping first year that wasn't worth any of your time.

And now he was your... Fuck buddy? Lover?? You didn’t really know. It was complicated to say the least.

You were well aware that you had grown rather fond of Ridoc as the result of the bond, as did he towards you. Your relationship had even progressed beyond the point of meaningless sex and it scared you.

The secrets that you kept from him were far from simple. Not only were you hiding the fact that you were apart of the revolution, and that you've been smuggling weapons along side Xaden and Garrick to flyers so they could fight the venin, but you also had a second signet.

Startling you out of your trance, Ridoc had slithered his arms around your waist as he hugged you from behind.

He pulled you in close as he tucked your head under his chin, comfortably resting his own on top of yours, “And they say romance is dead.” He scoffed as he observed the scene before him.

You watched as Iskra walked to Aotrom’s side, dragging her tail under his chin in a soft caress as she eyed him hungrily. They must have been communicating through their bond, because before you knew it both dragons had taken off and were flying in the direction of the vale.

You shook your head in disbelief, "I can't believe that dance actually worked on her.." you sighed.

He only hummed in response as his arms tightened around you, “I missed you.” he said affectionately through your bond.

A blush crept up your cheeks, “I missed you too..” you grumbled, letting yourself bask in his embrace.

A grin spread onto his face as he lowered his head to your shoulder, “Awww your blushing, Y/n/n.~” he teased.

You throw him a glare from over your shoulder, “Don’t push it or I’m not staying with you this weekend.” You warned playfully.

He gasped dramatically, “You wouldn’t dare!”

You eyed him mischievously, “Oh but I would! Bodhi and Imogen have been begging me to go out with them so maybe I’ll do just that!” You smirked.

He rolled his eyes, “As if- You literally only spend your time here with them and Xaden if he’s here! It’s my turn.” He whined.

A soft sigh left your lips, “Well when two of your friend dies tragically you kinda want to spend as much time as you can with the others.” You tried to joke but it fell flat.

Ridoc looked at you with a saddened gaze, “Y/n, I didn’t know that was the reason..” He mumbled.

You blinked at him a few times before looking towards the ground, “Well I never really told you.. Anyways take me to your dorm already I'm dying to get out these flight leathers.” You huffed.

A grin returned to his face, “With pleasure.~” he teased.

“Gods Y/n/n.. please never stop wearing those nightgowns.” Ridoc muttered as he watched you brush out your damp hair.

After taking a quick shower, you had slipped into a short, gauzy, blue, lace trimmed nightgown you had bought off of a flyer during one of your weapon drops.

You glanced towards him, “You like em?” You asked, knowing very well the answer.

He nodded as he sat up from his previously laying position, “You have no idea how much I love them. I would literally give you money to buy more.” He said as he watched you braid your hair.

That made you snort, “I’d have to find time to go buy more.” You sigh quietly before walking towards his bed.

Ridoc pulled you into his lap, “The next time I’m in Athbyne we can go together. Then I get to pick out whatever I want.~” his hands found their way under the gauzy material.

Your cheeks warmed, “Mmm..~ That would be fun but I can’t have you leaving the outpost. The General would have my head if more cadets end up in danger near the border.” You say as you dragged your hands down his chest to his abdomen.

The excuse wasn’t a complete lie but it wasn’t the whole truth either.

A groan left his lips as he caressed your bare hips and ass, “You’re not wearing panties..~” he said huskily through the bond.

Your eyes meet his lustful gaze as a smirk tugged at the corners of your mouth, “I’m not wearing anything but this nightgown.~” you purred as your hips shifted against his growing erection.

His hands immediately traveled upwards to cup your tits, “Spoiling me tonight now are you?~” he grinned as he groped and squeezed your mounds.

Heat began to pool in your core as his hips moved against yours, “I’m just really in the mood..~” you bit back a moan.

Ridoc let his hands return to your hips as he guided them to grind against his, “I can tell by the way you’re soaking my briefs..~” he sat up and pulled you into a kiss.

Your lips melded against his as your fingers grasped at the elastic of his underwear. “I want them off. Now.~” you demand.

He smirked into the kiss, "You're so needy for me.~" he teased, nipping at your bottom lip.

You shoot him a flustered glare, "Don't even start.~" you huffed as you tried to hold yourself still against his moving hips.

The grip he had on your hips relaxed as he stopped grinding against you, "Fine, fine, fine.~" he rolled his eyes playfully as he let you sit up and away from his lap.

Your entire face flushed the second you saw the wet spot that stained the front of his briefs. Gods you had no idea you made such a mess. Before you could focus to hard on it, Ridoc was pushing his underwear down his thighs.

When you heard the thump of his underwear hitting the floor you couldn't stop yourself from sitting in his lap again.

A soft gasp left his lips as he felt your bare pussy press against his errection, "Eager now are you?~" he teased as his hands slipped under you nightgown again to caress your hips.

His touch made you shiver, "It took you long enough.~" you grumbled as you began to grind against him.

Ridoc groaned lowly, "Its not my fault that you're so needy tonight..~" he huffed as he guided your hips into a rhythm with his.

You leaned forward and kissed him passionately, "Shut up..~" you whined through your bond.

He smirked against your lips, "Never.~" he said defiantly.

Eventually you pulled away, panting softly as you pushed him down on the bed, "I need you..~" you muttered.

His cock twitched from how dominant you were being, "Need me how?~" he asked grinning.

Your hands plant themselves firmly on his chest as you rise to your knees, "Inside... I need you inside..~" you sigh as you hovered over his lap.

Not wanting to keep you or himself waiting, Ridoc reached under you to line his tip to your fluttering hole.

Slowly, you sink down the length of his cock, sighing softly as your pussy stretched around him, "Gods Ridoc..~" you muttered as he held you flush against him.

He held your hips firmly as he adjusted to the feeling of your walls squeezing around him tightly, "Fuck you feel so good..~" he sighed.

Using his chest as leverage, you begin to move on top of him, rolling your hips against his as you bounced yourself on his cock.

A breathy moan left your lips when you roll your hips just right, making his cock press against your g-spot, "Oh my gods.. that feels amazing..~" you pant as you rode him harder, chasing the pleasure that pulsed in your core.

Ridoc couldn't stop himself from moaning lowly as he thrusted up into you, "You're so wet and tight.. fuck!~" he muttered as your arousal pooled at the base of his cock.

Your thighs burned as you tried to keep up with the pace you had set, the tingling sensation eventually turned into numbness which spread down the rest of your legs. "N-no..~" you whimpered as you loss your rhythm, making your hips stutter to a stop.

Without you even asking, Ridoc planted his feet against the matress. "I got you Y/n/n..~" he panted as he continued to thrust into you, the hands that held your hips moved you against him.

Sweat dripped down your back as you sat up straighter in an attempt to relieve some of the strain on your legs.

Feeling the fabric of your nightgown sticking to your skin, you tore your hands away from his chest and pull the garment off, leaving you completely naked on top of him.

His cock twitched at the sight of your bouncing breasts, "Fuck you're so hot.~" he groaned as he thrusted up into you harder.

Moans tumbled freely from your lips as he kept pounding right into your g-spot, "Don't stop!~ Feels so good..!~" you beg as you felt your orgasm rapidly build in your gut.

Ridoc looked up to meet your half lidded gaze, "Are you close?~" he asked huskily through the bond.

Your pussy clenched at the sound of his voice, "Yes.. I'm-I-" you stuttered as his thumb rubbed your clit. "Gods.. I'm gonna cum..!~" you whined before throwing your head back as your eyes fluttered shut.

A loud whiney moan tore itself as your climax hit you full force, making your core tingle as pleasure wracked your entire body.

Your hips twitched and bucked against his thumb as he kept rubbing the sensitive bud. "Ridoc please..~" your eyes opened again, meeting his desperate gaze.

The sensation of your pussy fluttering and squeezing him tightly was tarting to become to much, "Oh fuck Y/n..~ You feel way to fucking good..~" he glanced to where you bodies met.

Your release had pooled at the base of his cock, forming a white ring as he kept thrusting inside of you.

He groaned as the sight pushed him over the edge, "I cant.. Fuck I'm cumming..!~" his thrust quickened messily.

Ridoc moaned lowly as he cummed into you, holding you firmly down on his lap as he panted.

Only the sounds of your labored breathing could be herd in his dorm as you both came down from your highs.

Eventually, you were the first to move, carefully removing yourself from his lap before sitting down beside him.

He propped himself up on his elbows as he turned his attention to you, "Are you okay?" he asked, noticing you were rubbing your hands over your stretched out legs.

A breathy laugh left your lips, "I'm just trying to regain feeling in my legs." you said before your eyes met his, "What about you, are you okay?" you flipped the question back on him.

Ridoc smiled softly, "I'm all good, Y/n/n.” He said as he stood up, “I’m just going to go get us something to clean up with, okay? I’ll be right back." he said as he handed you your night gown.

You took the garnement from him and slipped it back on, “Alright, thank you..” you said quietly before he walked off.

He was barely even gone for a minute before he returned with a warm, damp rag in his hand.

A breathy yawn slipped past your lips before you spoke, “That was quick..” you mumbled as you parted your legs for him.

Ridoc carefully cleaned his cum from your thighs and pussy before wiping whatever was left of his soften cock.

While you got yourself comfortable under the covers of his bed, he busied himself with putting his underwear back on and throwing the rag into his pile of dirty laundry.

Once done with that, he joined you under the covers and cuddled you from behind before pressing a soft kiss to your rebellion relic covered neck.

He nuzzled his nose against the marked skin gently before sighing contently, "Goodnight.." he muttered as he closed his eyes.

Your cheeks warmed, “Goodnight..” you whispered back quietly.

While the sweet gestures gave you butterflies, they also made your gut churn with guilt as you were reminded of all that you hid from him..

Bonus! (I couldn’t help but use the ShxtsNGigs podast “Do you miss me when I’m not around?” conversation as inspo for dialogue lol!)💚

After a long eventful week you were finally able to get some well needed rest. You were exhausted to say the least, both mentally and physically. Not only was your entire body aching from all the flying you'd done, but you were unfortunately forced to fight some fliers during one of your patrols. It killed you on the inside but you couldn't risk outing yourself as traitor to your fellow lieutenants.

By the time you had finally made it to your barrack, all you could think about was getting out of your flight leathers as fast as possible and going to sleep.

Using the last bit of your energy to open the door, you were finally able to gaze upon the one thing you craved most. Your bed.

But it wasn’t empty.

In it laid a shirtless Ridoc Gamlyn, comfortably tucked under your blankets, playing around with the wooden dragons Liam had made you.

A groan left your lips, “I forgot that you were coming here this weekend.” You sighed as you stepped into your barrack.

Ridoc set down the figurines on your night stand before he sat up in your bed, “I sure didn’t, been looking forward to it all week since I didn’t even see you last weekend.” He grinned as he watched you undress.

You rolled your eyes, “I didn’t know that I had to see you every time and since you’re probably wondering, I hung out with Bodhi an-“

Ridoc interrupted you as he scoffed, “First of all.. you’ve been spending a lot of time with Bodhi and I feel.. left out.” He admitted.

Your head turned swiftly in his direction, “What? I can’t hang out with my friend? I literally see you every weekend, Ridoc!!” You cried out.

“Yeah for the dragons! You only come to Basgaith because they can’t be apart!” He shouted.

You chuck your flight leathers to the side angrily, “You come here for them too you idiot!” You yelled.

Ignoring your point he continued, “If our dragons weren’t bonded you wouldn’t come see me every weekend!” He retorted.

Your hands ran down your face in exasperation, “I literally wouldn’t be able to! Not to mention this-“ you gesture between yourself and him, "Would have never-"

Before you could finish your sentence he cut you off again, “Do you miss me when I’m not around?” He asked rather randomly.

You stared at him in complete disbelief as you tried to figure out if he was actually being genuine or not, “What do you even mean by that?” You chuckled awkwardly.

He let out a frustrated groan, “When it’s Friday and you’re seeing me in the evening do you think ‘Can’t wait to see Ridoc’? Or do you roll your eyes and say ‘Ridoc is arriving tonight’?” He stared at you expectantly.

You take a minute to actually think about it before answering, “It depends-“ You admit.

Ridoc gasped loudly as a smirk slowly spread across his face.

Panic quickly set in as you realized what you said, “Wait- wait! Let me answer! Let me answer!! Let me answer!!!” You wave your hands around wildly.

Ridoc laughed, “Y/n!! I’m asking you if you miss me when I’m not around!!” He whined.

Your eyes roll dramatically. “You’re fucking ridiculous..” you sighed as you took off the remainder of your clothes before slipping into a nightgown.

After a beat of silence he sighed, “Go on then, tell me what you did with him. Gods I can’t even say his name- What did you do with him?” He asked as he laid back down and stared at the ceiling.

You shake your head in exasperation as you climbed into bed next to him, “You’re so jealous.” You teased as he dragged you into a spooning position.

Ridoc huffed, “So what if I am?” He brushed away the hair from your neck.

A shiver ran down your spine as his fingers grazed your skin, “Well, if you would have let me finished you would have known that I hung out with Bodhi and Imogen.” You sassed.

He rolled his eyes, “Like that makes it any better.” He huffed, pressing his face into the crook of your neck.

An exasperated sigh left your lips as your eyes fluttered shut, “Goodnight, Ridoc.” you muttered as your body succumbed to its exhaustion.

You felt his lashes tickle your neck as his eyes closed, “Goodnight..” he sighed quietly.

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curawrites · 3 months ago

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Forgiveness and Love

Brennan Sorrengail x fem!Reader

Warnings: Fourth Wing and Iron Flame spoilers, angst, fluff, cursing, smut, oral f receiving, unprotected sex, p in v sex, cream pie, getting married, unplanned pregnancy, birth.

Note: Thank you guys so much for all of the support with my Xaden fic! Part two is in the works at the moment! But right now I’m loving me some Brennan 💚

Tag list: @ttheslutttybookwworm @mazzer @luvly-writer @sheblogs

It had been six years since you had died. Six years since you’ve seen your family, or your friends. Six years that you’ve been living in Aretia with Brennan Sorrengail.

You see when Brennan “died” during the rebellion, so did you. Ever since the moment you had bonded your mated dragons, Marbh and Elspeth, your lives have forever been intertwined.

You remembered waking up next to Brennan on the cliffside, wounded and bloodied. He had not been awake, in a panic you screamed his name, shaking him vilolently until he came to.

You had reluctantly agreed to hide with him in Aretia, thinking you’d stay until it was safer to return home.

But then he decided he wanted to join the Assembly.

“Brennan I thought we were going to go back.” You sighed heavily.

“My love, we can’t. They think we’re dead.” He gently took your hands in his. “But we have a duty here.”

You yanked your hands back, “You mean you have a duty here. I haven’t joined the Assembly.”

“Y/n, please.. we can’t do nothing. Not after we know the truth.” Brennan pleaded softly.

“Our families deserve to know the truth!” You cried out. “Brennan, I have siblings to take care of! My parents need me!”

“I left my family behind too!” His voice rose.

“But you chose to!! I didn’t.” You yelled. “You didn’t give me that choice and how fucking dare you, Brennan. My parents could die and I wouldn’t know! They would think that once Malek takes them that I’ll be waiting for them. But I won’t because im here!! I won’t even get to see my siblings grow up! All of my friends think I’m dead. We promised to live to see each other get married! I promised to make them the god parents of our children for fuck sakes!” Angry tears ran down your face.

Brennan cringed, feeling the weight of his actions settling on his shoulders, “I’m so sorry Y/n…” he swallowed the lump in his throat.

“You should be.” You spat.

“I am truly-“ he took a step towards you.

You took a step back, “Go away. I don’t want to speak to you ever again.” You glared at him.

“Y/n… please.. I love you..” he tried to reach out.

“And I hate you!!” You screamed in his face.

A tear ran down his cheek, “Y-you don’t mean that..” he said quietly, desperately trying to reach you through your bond.

Your shields were firmly up and practically impenetrable, “I do. With every fiber of my being. I hate you Brennan Sorrengail.” You said before storming out of the room.

That was the last thing you had ever said to him for two years.

During those years you had decided to join the Assembly. Not having any other choice realistically. At least the work could offer a nice distraction from all the hurt and anger you were feeling.

While you and Brennan both moved into Riorson house, you never saw each other. That was of your own doing, having picked the farthest room from his, constantly avoiding any eye contact, and dodging any effort he made to speak with you whether physically or mentally through your bond. You kept your shields firmly up around him and while he operated from Riorson house you were out risking your life, fighting venin, delivering weapons, and gathering intel.

Despite being given the silent treatment, Brennan never stopped loving you. You could hate him as much as you want, and avoid him at every turn but he just couldn’t let you go.

On every anniversary, birthday, Valentine’s Day, and even on random days you would find a gift by the door to your room. They varied from simply a bouquet of your favourite flowers, a gift basket, chocolates, or bandages for the wounds you refused to have him mend. All of them came with their own hand written love letter, in which he poured his soul into.

Brennan needed you to know he still loved you and that he always would, even if you no longer felt the same.

It didn’t matter if you read the letters or not, as long as you had them and kept them, it was enough for him.

The gifts annoyed you at first. Hadn’t he gotten the hint that you wanted nothing to do with him? Did he really think that he’d win you back with frivolous gifts? How long was it going to take until he decides to stop and give up?

But the gifts never stopped coming.

For the first year you let the love letters pile up in a corner of your room, still to hurt and angry to read them.

Sometime after that, during a particularly emotional time you caved and read every letter back to back.

With every letter your heart broke over and over again. His lettered were so raw, so loving, so pure.

You couldn’t understand how the man could still love you and it made you feel so guilty.

So you avoided Brennan for another year out of fear. Sure, you fought venin almost every other day, but facing your estranged lover? Now that was somehow more horrifying.

Finally after many months, you decided it was time to stop hiding and talk to him. Your entire being ached for him. You missed his laugh, his smile, the feeling of his hand in yours, and the way he looked at you so sweetly.

Having finally worked up the courage, you left him your own letter in his office for him to find.

Brennan had returned to his office after another lonely dinner only to find the letter on his desk.

He immediately recognized your hand writing and didn’t even hesitate to open it.

My dearest Brennan,

For the past two years I have lived in anger and fear. I have pushed you out of my life thinking I would feel better and I have lived miserably because of it. I miss you so much and I am so sorry for the words I said to you the last time we spoke. Please meet me under the stars tonight if you wish to speak with me. I will not ever hold it against you if you do not as I don’t deserve your forgiveness. But I wish to let you know that I forgive you Brennan and that I still love you so much.

Sincerely, Y/n.

Brennan could feel his heart swell and his eyes water as he read the letter over and over again.

You wanted to talk to him again. Tonight.

As he looked out of the window, he noticed that night had already fallen. You must already be waiting for him.

Wasting no time, Brennan ran through the maze that was Riorson house to get to the garden outside. So much time had already past without you and he didn’t want to waste another second.

When he finally found you, you were standing in the garden looking up at the sky.

“Y/n..” he whispered softly into the night. Tears threaten to spill down his cheeks.

You looked away from the stars and looked at him, “Brennan..” you choked back a sob.

He ran to you and picked you up into his arms. A squeal of surprise escaped you as you were suddenly air born before being pulled into a crushing embrace.

You broke down, clinging onto him like he was going to disappear, “I’m so sorry.. so sorry..” you kept repeating as sobs wracked your body.

“It’s okay my love, I forgive you.. I’ll always forgive you..” he kissed your temples tenderly, shedding a few tears of his own.

Once you calmed down you rested your head against his chest, “I love you, Brennan.. and I’m sorry for what I said the last time we spoke.. I regret saying those words every day. I’m sorry that I hurt you..” you apologized sincerely.

Brennan gently swayed you from side to side, “I love you too, Y/n. So much.. and I forgive you.. I missed you so much..” he sniffled, “I should have never taken that decision without talking to you first, I didn’t have the right, and I’m sorry for that.”

“I forgive you.. and I missed you too, so much..” You hiccuped wiping your tears with your sleeves.

You stayed outside late into the night, talking about everything and anything, just enjoying the presence of one another after being apart for so long.

When you both started getting tired, you reluctantly let him walk you back to your room.

“I don’t want this night to end..” you admitted.

“Neither do I..” he spoke softly as he caressed your knuckles , “But we’ll see each other tomorrow. I promise.”

“Okay..” you nodded hesitantly, as you slowly opened the door to your room.

Brennan pressed a tender kiss to your hand, before bidding you good night. Leaving you flustered and giddy.

After that night, you slowly began to rekindle your relationship.

It began by going on dinner dates. Brennan was still ever the romantic, opening doors for you, getting you flowers, pushing in your chair at dinner, and always walking you back to your room late into the night.

On some nights you’d end up going back to his room, lips locked and hands roaming each other’s bodies. These occurrences became more frequent and by then you were sleeping in his bed more than your own.

As the months passed, your relationship had grown stronger than it had ever been, and the bond you shared was even deeper and more intimate.

By the end of the year, you had practically moved into Brennan’s room. Your clothes were in his drawers, your slippers and robe by his bed, and your tooth brush and beauty products had taken over the free space on his bathroom counter. You had even been sleeping with him every night for four months at this point.

He thought it was about time for you to move in with him.

“My love.” He called out to you one evening. Having looked up from the thick novel he had been reading.

“Yes?” You answered peaking your head out of his bathroom, a fresh face mask covering your pretty face.

He chuckled softly, “I think we should move the rest of your stuff in here.”

Your eyes widened, “You want me to move in?”

He nodded, “I think it’s about time don’t you think?”

You bit your lip, barely holding back the beaming smile that made its way onto your face, “Yeah I think so too, Bren.”

The next day you officially moved in what little possessions you still had in your old room into the room you and Brennan would permanently share.

You also decided to start taking on less dangerous work, preferring working with Brennan in his office.

Brennan had been very relieved by your decision, no longer did he have to worry about you endangering yourself everyday. He had your right by his side, sharing his office and helping him work through all the work he had pilling up.

Living together had been the best decision you had ever made. You both found yourself well rested and more at peace ever since. It also allowed you to spend even more time together, whether it was in the evening or in the morning.

Waking up to each other every morning had grown to be one of your and Brennan’s greatest pleasures.

“Good morning..” you breathed out softly.

The morning sun beamed through the gap in the curtains covering the window, causing you to squint as your eyes adjusted to the brightness.

“Good morning my love..” Brennan smiled down at you as he gently caressed the bare skin of your back.

“How long have you been up?” You asked, scooting up to press a tender kiss to his lips.

He cupped your face and kissed you back, “Not long I promise..” he murmured before kissing you again.

A blush settled over your cheeks as he settled on top of you. The morning light contoured your features perfectly, giving you an ethereal glow.

He stared at you for a moment before breathing out, “You’re stunning..”

Your blush darkened, “Brennan..” you whined.

“What? I can’t help it that you look stunning.” He chuckled before leaning down to continue kissing you.

You wrapped your arms around him, pulling him even closer. Soft breaths left you as he kissed down your neck to your collarbone before stoping where your tang top covered your chest.

He looked up to gaze into your eyes, “Y/n.. I need you~” he whispered softly.

Your heart raced, “Then have me, Brennan..~” you whispered back, reaching for the bottom of your tang top.

You took it off, leaving your chest bare. Brennan licked his lips before kissing the soft skin of your breasts.

“You’re perfect..~” he breathed out before taking one of your nipples into his mouth.

“Bren..~” you gasped softly as he began to suck and swirl his tongue around your bud.

He slowly released your right nipple, only to go and do the same to your left one. Repeating the pattern over and over.

You grasped at his short hair, sighing softly as your nipples pebbled from the stimulation.

After a moment he released your bud from his mouth with a soft pop before trailing kisses down the length of your torso.

You could feel your wetness soaking your underwear as you watched him.

Once he reached the band of your underwear his kisses stopped, making you whine.

Brennan tore his gaze from your body to lock eyes with you, “May I?~” He asked, hand grasping at the elastic.

You nodded vigorously, “Please..~”

He pulled off your underwear and parted your legs.

“Beautiful..~” he breathed out before delving in.

A gasp left you as he began sucking on your clit.

“Oh gods~ Bren-“ you moaned, lacing your fingers into his hair.

All you could do was moan in pleasure as Brennan ate your pussy like a man starved. While his tongue explored your tight walls his thumb rubbed circled on your clit, causing to writhe and leak more of your juices into his awaiting mouth.

“Oh..~ Brennan!~ I’m gunna cum..~” your hips bucked into his face.

Brennan responded by wrapping his arms around your hips, shoving his face further into your pussy, and rubbing your clit even faster.

“Bren!~” you cried out before you came, hips jerking and twitching from the waves of pleasure wracking your body.

Brennan drank every drop of your essence, savouring your tangy taste before removing himself from between your legs.

“You’re amazing at that..~” you breathily chuckled, cheeks flushed and your naked body covered in a sheen of sweat.

He smiled bashfully, “When you taste that good, of course I am~” he teased.

You rolled your eyes, the flush of your cheeks darkening, “Shut up and take off your pants.~”

“Yes ma’am.~” he chuckled as he pulled down his underwear, freeing his hard cock.

Brennan stroked himself at the sight of you bare and flushed before him. The way the light hit you made you look like a goddess.

The sight made you even wetter with need, “I want you inside so bad Bren..~” you whined, spreading your legs.

The comment drove him to the edge, he could barely hold himself back anymore. Brennan planted himself on top of you, grinding his cock into your wetness.

“Ready?~” he asked, looking into your list blown eyes for permission.

“Always~” you replied breathily.

Brennan pushed himself inside of your tight heat, groaning at the feeling of your walls squeezing his cock, “You feel so good..~ Gods..”

It took a minute for him to gather himself to not cum inside of you immediately.

Slowly he began moving, easing you into pleasure as he watching his cock disappear in and out of you. After a bit he worked up to the pace he knew you liked, and you fell apart.

“Feels so good Bren..~” you mewled, wrapping your arms and legs around him, pulling him closer to your heated body. “So so good..~”

“I love you so much..~” he whispered in your ear, “Your mine, all mine~” he kissed your neck.

“All yours!~” you gasped as his thrust got sharper, “Always yours I promise~”

Brennan pulled you into a kiss, swallowing all of your noises and moans as he made love to you.

“Oh my gods Bren..~ I’m so close~ please keep going~” you panted, you had been teetering on the edge of bliss just waiting to be finally pushed into ecstasy.

Brennan bit his lip, holding back his own moans of pleasure, “I know you are my love~ I can feel you.. squeezing me so damn tight..~” he panted.

You looked up at him, tightening the hold of your legs around him, “Please cum with me Bren..~ please, please.. cum inside of me I want to feel you fill me up Bren.~”

A cord inside of Brennan snapped, he couldn’t hold it anymore and he roughly pounded into you, making you scream out in pleasure as you gushed around him. The feeling of your tight fluttering walls pushed him over the edge and he buried himself deep inside of you before cumming.

“Feels so good..~” you sighed as Brennan’s cum flooded your insides. “I love you so much~” you kissed him sweetly.

“I love you to..~” he took deep breaths to ease his panting.

Brennan took in the sight of your fucked out state, looking over every inch of you. Your skin glistened with sweat, your chest heaved as you tried to catch your breath, your hair was a beautiful mess against the pillow, and your eyes were filled with love and satisfaction.

“Marry me..” he blurted out.

Your gaze darted to his, “What..?”

His chest heaved, “Marry me. I mean- will you marry me?” His gaze turned shy.

Tears flooded your waterline, “Of course I’ll marry you Brennan..” you laughed softly.

A grin broke out on his face and he buried himself in your arms, “Thank you.. you make me so happy..”

You held him tightly, ignoring the slight crushing feeling of his weight on top of you, “I love you so much Brennan, I can’t imagine a world without you..” you sniffled.

You decided to keep the news of your engagement on the down low for at least a month. Brennan wanted to announced it when you finally got your engagement ring.

You were thankfully met with a lot of support from your fellow Assembly members and of course even more from your dragons. Marbh and Elspeth couldn’t be more proud of their humans for finally tying the knot.

You decided on a having a very private and minimal wedding. Just the two of you, your dragons and a few of your trusted Assembly members.

The wedding took place in a temple dedicated to Amari. It was early autumn, the sun was out but the air was cool. Everything was perfect.

Brennan cried the moment he saw you walking up to the alter. You just looked so gorgeous is your dress and veil, and your hair was styled perfectly.

You exchanged your vows, both in tears. The hidden meanings in the words you both spoke made it even more intimate and emotional.

Finally you sealed your union with a kiss. You were now Mr and Mrs Aisereigh, at least publicly. In private you were now Y/n Sorrengail.

The following year was spent in blissful marriage. Of course there were ups and downs as any relationship does but you always came back stronger.

Brennan was the most loving husband ever. He still gifted you flowers every month like he had for the past three years, and you still regularly went out on dates together.

You always made time for the other, even if it was just for a quiet evening, reading side by side, or a quick moment in between Assembly meetings to relieve some sexual tension. The magic just never died.

Of course you and Brennan had discussed children. It had come up before and after you married. You had both agreed that if you were to bring a child or children into this world it would be in a world where venin no longer existed.

That’s why when you still hadn’t gotten your period in a few weeks you began to worry.

The weeks prior you had chalked it up to the stress of knowing that the marked ones would finally start attending Basigath. You were really hoping that Xaden and Garrick were okay. Especially Xaden, he had the weight of the world on in his shoulders and it wasn’t fair.

But now that you were still late after knowing that they were fine, your mind began to swirl with the possibility that you were pregnant.

You and Brennan both were on the tonic so how could that be possible? Did you get a faulty batch? Did you forget to take it? Was it really as effective as it was advertised?

“My love are you okay?” Brennan’s soft voice broke you out of your spiraling thoughts.

“I-“ you sighed, “I don’t think so..” you ran your hands over your hair.

His expression morphed into one of concern, “Y/n, what’s wrong?” He stepped into the bathroom.

You closed your eyes, trying to blink your tears away, “I think I’m pregnant..” you whispered, looking at your husband nervously. “I um,, I haven’t gotten my period in a few weeks.. I- I thought that it was the stress of Xaden and the other marked ones having to go to Basigath b-but..”

Brennan took your hands in his, rubbing his thumb over your wedding band and engagement ring, “Are you.. are you sure..?” He asked, his tone hopeful.

Tears began running down your face, “Mhm..” you hummed while nodding, “I-I know we discussed not having kids until after the venin were gone.. and I understand if you..”

“Don’t finish that please..” Brennan firmly held your hands, “You have no idea how happy I am..” a tear ran down his cheek, “I love you Y/n and I will love our child even more.” He pulled you into a hug.

His heartfelt words made you sob, “Thank you..” you wrapped your arms tightly around him.

“Don’t thank me..” he pulled away from your embrace to wipe your tears, “We’ll do our best to give this child the life they deserve, okay.” He kissed you forehead.

You nodded, wiping your wet cheek, “We will.. together.” You smiled.

“I’m going to be a dad..” he whispered to himself.

You nodded slightly.

“I’m gonna be a dad!! He laughed joyfully as he picked you up and spun you around.

Brennan’s laughter was contagious and you couldn’t help but laugh with him.

“I’m going to be a mom!” You wrapped your arms around him.

He set you down and stared into your eyes,“We’re going to be parents..” he whispered lovingly.

Your eyes began to water again, “Bren.. you’re going to make me cry again..” you whined.

“I love you so much.. thank you for everything.” Brennan pressed his forehead against yours.

“I love you to..” you rubbed your nose against his before pressing your lips to his.

Later that week you went to a healer to confirm and you were in fact pregnant.

The pregnancy was kept a secret from the Assembly for many months, just until you couldn’t hide your bump anymore.

Many members were rightfully skeptical and unsupportive. Bringing a child into the world at this moment was not the brightest idea but it’s not like you had planned this. But they eventually had to come around now that Brennan had risen to the rank of Lieutenant Colonel.

Speaking of your husband, Brennan was an absolute saviour. He handled your state with such care, making sure you didn’t have to lift a finger. He had even put together the nursery all by himself and surprised you.

Brennan always got you all of your crazy food cravings no matter the time. He never got mad when you had mood swings. He massaged your feet, and back whenever you needed. He’d hold your heavy stomach for you, lifting the weight of your stomach off of your back, and nothing could beat that feeling.. Well, maybe the pregnancy sex but it was a close race.

Brennan had read all the parenting and baby books he could get his hands on. He wanted to make sure you could both be as prepared as you could when your child entered the world.

A week before your due date, during the wee hours of the morning you were finally fast asleep, after having tossed and turned for hours trying to get comfortable.

“Gentle One wake up.” Elspeth voice echoed in your mind.

“No…” you groaned through your bond.

She chuffed annoyed by your dismissal, “You need to wake up. Now.”

You sat up with a gasp, finding yourself sitting on soaked sheets. A sharp pain wracked your body, causing you to groan.

“My love are you okay?” Brennan was also awake, Marbh had probably woken him up.

“I think.. I think my water broke..” you spoke through deep breaths, “Fuck it hurts..” you winced.

“Oh gods.. your in labour!” Brennan gasped before jumping out of bed, and dressing himself half hazardly, “I’ll go get a healer. I’ll be right back.” He swiftly kissed your forehead.

“I’m having it here?!” You looked at him horrified.

He gently cupped your face, “I don’t care if you ruin this mattress my love, we can get a new one. What matters most is that you are comfortable. Now sit tight and time your contractions okay?”

You nodded, “Okay.. come back quickly please..”

Brennan gave you a reassuring smile, “I will.” He squeezed you hand before leaving your room.

As he promised Brennan came back quickly, a healer and two midwives following behind.

Your labours were long and painful, stretching from the early morning to the late afternoon. Brennan was by your side the entire time, making sure you were comfortable and reassuring you that you were doing great.

He didn’t complain once when you were gripping the life out of his hand as you pushed.

After many long labour filled hours, your baby finally entered the world.

“Congratulations, she’s a girl!” The midwife announced as she handed you your crying daughter.

“Amari has blessed us..” Brennan said in awe, eyes watering at the sight.

You took her into your arms, pressing her close to your chest, “She’s beautiful..” you whispered, tears spilling down your cheeks.

Slowly your daughter began settling down, her cries eventually stopping as she began happily suckling away her hunger.

Brennan admired the both of you, the two most precious people in his life, “She has your hair.” He remarked.

You smiled at him tiredly, “And she has your eyes..”

A comfortable silence stretched between the two of you as your admired your daughter.

Brennan eventually broke the silence, “Do you want me to mend you down there now that she’s settled down?” He asked softly.

You nodded vigorously, “Yes please..”

He chuckled and pressed a tender kiss to your head before going to the end of the bed.

“What do you think we should name her?” Brennan asked as he began mending the tare you had gotten.

You pondered for a moment, “I was thinking.. we could use your sister’s names, but mixed together.” You suggested.

Brennan looked up from his mending, eyes full of surprise, “Really..?”

You nodded, “It’s been an idea I’ve bounced around in my mind for a bit and I ended up really liking one name in particular.” You explained.

“The name being?” He asked eagerly, as he finished his mending.

“Vira. If she’d been a boy it would have been Milo.” You admitted sheepishly.

He returned to your side “I love it.. little Vira Sorrengail.” He whispered softly.

“Bren..” you turned to him, “I think.. I think we got this..” you stared into his eyes.

He gently stroked Vira’s wispy hair, “I think we do too..” he agreed.

No amount of books could have prepared the both of you for how parenthood truly was.

Vira was both a dream and a nightmare. It kept you both spinning, never having the chance to get to comfortable.

One week she could be sleeping through the night, only crying if she absolutely needed to, and then the next she would scream and cry non stop, leaving you and Brennan with not even a second of sleep.

But every sleepless night, every gross diaper change, every throw up was worth it when she’d smile and babble happily.

It had truly been a long, hard year but finally things were starting to fall into place when your precious angel turned one.

You had been enjoying a peaceful evening together when suddenly and without warning, Xaden Riorson and a few other riders burst into the house. In Xaden’s arm laid a limp Violet.

While Brennan rushed to go help Xaden and his sister, you made sure the others were okay.

From what they had told you, you had gathered that they had been sent into a trap during war games. They ended up fighting the venin in Resson and sadly, two of their riders hadn’t made it.

You patched everyone up as best as you could and made sure they had a place to rest before returning to your own bedroom to put Vira to bed.

Late into the night Brennan finally entered your shared room, looking completely drained.

“How is she..?” You asked softly, slowly rising from your shared bed.

Brennan sighed, “She’s mended, asleep, but okay.. she’s okay..” he pulled you into a hug. “I’m more worried about Riorson, he’s refusing to leave her side.”

You rubbed comforting circles on his back, “He cares for her a lot.. not just because of the mating bond.” You snorted, “All the dragons are gossiping, and Elspeth is telling me everything.”

That pulled a small chuckle out of Brennan, “I just hope she won’t hate me once she wakes up..” he sighed.

You pulled away from the embrace to cup his face, “Bren.. it might take her a bit.. of course, but I think.. I think she’ll understand.” You reassured him.

Brennan leaned into your touch, “I really hope so.” He muttered.

Unfortunately Brennan had spent very little time with Violet once she had woken up. The one moment he had with her, he had been swiftly whisked away almost immediately to a meeting with the Assembly.

It was only when the riders were about to return to Basigath when Brennan pulled Violet aside to really talk.

“Before you leave, there’s two people I want you to meet.” He said as he led her to the gardens of Riorson house.

Violet eyed him suspiciously, “Alright then lay it on me Brennan.” She sighed, ready to learn even more stuff that had been kept from her.

He chuckled, “Violet, this is my wife, Y/n and our daughter Vira.”

Violet stood in stunned silence as she watched an unfamiliar woman and child turn to her.

“Hello, Violet.” You smiled warmly from the tree you were sitting under, “It’s nice to finally meet you.”

Vira babbled happily, clapping her hands as she saw Brennan.

“How.. how did this even happen..” Violet looked to Brennan.

He rubbed the back of his neck nervously, “Well, we were already dating back at Basigath, you know.. because of mated dragon stuff.” he nudged her playfully, “Then we died together and had a little falling out but we came back together in the end and we got married.” Brennan explained.

Violet nodded slowly, “and the baby?” She asked.

Brennan sighed, “Vira happened a year or two ago.. She was an accident really. We wanted to wait until the venin were gone but the gods had other plans.”

You snorted at that, “I’d say never rely on just the tonic but I just think Amari decided to bless us after we married in her temple.” You smiled at Brennan affectionately.

Vira clumsily stood up and waddled with all her might towards Violet and Brennan. She took a tumble before reaching Brennan but picked herself back up and trecked on. Once she reached him, Brennan picked her up and held her in his arms, assessing her for any scrapes he needed to mend.

Violet stayed silent for a long moment, watching the tender moment between her brother and her niece.

Eventually she spoke up, “Is she.. is she named after me and Mira..?” She asked hesitantly.

Brennan smiled at her, “She is. Y/n was the one who came up with the name.”

You smiled sheepishly, “Pregnancy made me sentimental and I wanted to honour the family we left behind.”

“Thank you..” Violet began to tear up, “Thank you for thinking of me..”

“Of course, it was the least we could do after leaving everything behind..” Brennan wrapped an arm around her.

You couldn’t help but sigh fondly at the sight. Despite being dead for six years, you certainly had lived life to the fullest, and you couldn’t wait to continue.

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