Forbidden

Chapter 59

-VALERIE'S P.O.V-

    Uh. Wait. What?
"What?"
"I dare you."
"Babe. What the fuck is wrong with you?"
"Oh come on, it's not that bad."
"What is it anyway?"
"It's something the angels would eat. Just try it."
"Again. What. Is. It?"
"It's just melted cheese on a toasted preztle and some peppers."
"So basically nacho on top of a preztle? Why does it look like that than?"
"Valerie. Stop asking questions and just eat it."
    I groan to her before doing as she asked. It's not actually that bad. If the cheese was runny it would be similar to a cheddar soup in a breadbowl. It's not terrible?
"So?"
"It's not terrible."
"I love cheeses."
"I know you do, love. I like them too. But you have strange ways to show."
"How?"
"Last week you made me dip my chicken nuggets in cheese and then made me feed them to you."
"Mmm. That was nice."
    I laugh to her silly tone to her words. She's so weird but yet most interesting.
"Can we nap?"
"Are you feeling drained?"
"A little, yes."
    I rub the back of my neck. I'm slightly worried that she's always so tired now. I know it's her using her healing and fighting too because this trend for extra sleep didn't start until she started her work again. I know she loves to heal, but she had to notice it as I have.
   I lay beside her and she climbs on top of me. She lays her head on my chest. "I'm going to just lay here.." She says it in a mumble and I know she's going to fall asleep soon.
"I will hold you forever, love. You know that?"
"Forever and always, Val."
"Yes, of course." I hold her tightly and she falls asleep. 
   I watch the fire for a few moments before taking slumber of my own. A sleep where I'm warm and cozy. A good sleep.

     A nice spray of blood in the face is always the best way to ruin your day.
"I cleaned up for nothing."
"I told you that showering before the fight was a bad idea."
"Well, I'm sorry my wife shoved me in a pile of mud snow the second we got home."
     She grins and turns around. A small walk away before she turns around quickly and throws her blade. It cuts across my cheek as it goes by my head.
    She frowns to my small bloodshed that healed instantly but was big enough to draw a few drops of blood. I turn around and grab her sword from the demons body behind me. Returning it to her after stabbing the body with my own so he turns to ash.
"Didn't mean to hurt you."
"I'm good, love. Don't worry."
    She wipes my cheek and licks the blood from her fingers.
"Hm. Did I ever tell you that your blood is rather sweet?"
"Ues.. but.. What do you mean?"
"Blood is suppose to taste like iron, in a way. But yours taste like it's laced with sugar or something."
"Did something hit your head? You're not making any sense."
"No." She laughs lightly. "Completely serious." Though she's laughing?
"Sure, sure. Whatever floats your boat, love."
    She shakes her head with a wide smile. "I know it sounds weird and it is weird but it's true. Your blood taste like sugar. It taste sweet."
"That is rather strange, isn't it?"
    Blood isn't suppose to be sweet? I've not tasted my own blood just to taste it. Get it off a bloody lip maybe but it's not like I had the second to taste it?
"We dishing out the money to homeless of Chicago?"
"Of course. Time to get them off the streets and into safer environments."
    She fills a bag for her and I do for me. Weird how a goblin den would be infested with demons but the goblins were gone by the time we got there. I did find a few bodies, meaning the demons held plan for the money in other ways.
   Not sure what this war is even becoming. Not a clearing from killing in the slightest. Not a clearing in sight either.
    The most girliest scream comes from behind me. I quickly turn to her.
"Nin?"
"There's a.. " She points to the wall behind me. And surely enough a giant spider.
    Giant as in at least the size of a golden retriever dog. Giant as in holy fuck no.
"So. Let's get that stuff and go?"
"Kill it."
"Nin."
"KILL IT, VALERIE."
    I morph into a baby dragon and set the spider on fire. I watch it twitch slightly as it dies fully. Lifeless.
   I turn back to Ninfa and sit. She just stares at me.
"You're cute as a dragon."
    I morph back into form.
"You're cute like this too."
"Thanks?"
    She hands me my bag and we walk out of the den. I cloak it quickly and we take off. Dealing out the money is so easy now with her helping.
   To each homeless they've got enough for a home, enough to last until they get a job and more. This is one of my favorite things to do when hunting. Makes me feel useful to the eye of humans rather than feel useless to work hard for things they do not see.
    I'm trying to do my part, though I shouldn't care for small humans lives but I somehow do.
   A hand startles me. I look over.
"Are you okay, Val?"
"Yeah? Why wouldn't I be?"
"You seem a bit absent minded."
     I rub the back of my neck. "I may be a little deep in my thoughts. I'm sorry, love."
"It's okay. I hope all good thoughts." Her hand lightly squeezes mine.
   We head home like usual. Somehow I feel different. I feel like something is going to happen but I can't put my finger to it.
"Joel can you keep on radar while we rest?"
"Yeah, of course. What's wrong?"
"I feel something. I feel like something is going to happen but I can't know what for sure. Just keep on radars."
"Got it."
    I follow Ninfa to our room. Misty doesn't bother to follow us, this time. I'm grateful, actually, only because at least she can't climb in our bed and crush parts that shouldn't be pressured.
   The shower gets handsy. Very. On both sides. And ultimately leads to one of my favorite activities with Ninfa.
    I love how she would yell my name to each orgasm. It's interesting to know I have the power to do so to her. I enjoy the ability to do that.
"Val?"
     She leans up and kisses my cheek. Her kisses so soft. Make my heart race.
"Yeah, love?"
"Are you okay?"
     I laugh lightly. "Yes. I'm alright, love."
"You just seem so deep in thought."
"No, no. I mean, yes. But nothing is wrong. I'm thinking about you, us, life. It's good. I love it all. I'm happy."
    Her warmth slightly shifts as she sits up a little. "What are you thinking?"
"Well. Ine, how I love when you moan my name when you orgasm."
    Her face turns a deep shade of red. It's so cute to see her flustered. I love it, being able to do this to her.
"And how cute you are. And how I was greatful for Misty not to follow us. Cause, for one, I love our privacy for these reasons. And because she just loves to hit my damn crotch every morning she gets in bed."
    She laughs lightly to me. "You'd be right. I don't think she likes when we're sexual."
"I knoooowwww. But I can't help it? And honestoy, Minx, you started this times adventure."
"I know I did." She grins to her admitting.
"If in a situation between giving up our sex and chicken nuggets.. I would be so so sad but I would chose you."
    She traces my abs. "I think you could keep both."
     I laugh lightly and nod. "You're the best."
"Mhmm." Something in the way she said it, something in the way she she's touching me. She wants more and I would never deny.
"Minx."
"For sure."
    I laugh lightly. "You're very naughty."
"Oh? And what are you going to do about it?"
   I feel her grow wet. Grow wet on my dick. Which is growing for her.
"I have some ideas."
"Do you?"
"Yes. I do."
"And would it be.. " She moves her hips against me, her wetness makes me throb and grow to full. "this?"
"Possibly."
    She leans down quickly and lightly nips my ear. This woman's way of adding tease to an already tense situation. This woman's way to make sure I want her as much as she wants me.
    She, of course, doesn't need to try so hard. Doesn't need to really do much. One look into her lustful eyes can set me off. As male parts, it's easier to show arousal. For female, I just throb like crazy but sometimes it's better to not show arousal vs having no choice to show.
    She pulls back and takes my lips in a kiss. To begin my work to satisfy the woman I love more than anything. I always succeed, multiple times, but always.
   Never leaving her unsatisfied. Never making her think I don't love her and all she is. Never letting her down from the happiness. Forever keeping her in this happiness.