Chapter 8
CHAPTER EIGHT
Xavier
My body practically vibrates with excitement as I wait in the shuttle bay for Broderick to dock the shuttle from Fluxx.
It’s only been three days since I saw Lila, but it feels like a lifetime.
The next six weeks are going to be a lesson in patience.
It’s unusual for me to not get what I want when I want it, but we can’t go to Westalin and have Lila’s memories restored until the babies come.
I never thought I’d be particularly paternal, but I’m low-key excited about becoming a parent.
I don’t even care that these children have none of my biology.
One day, I’m hoping I will convince Lila to have a baby with me.
After all, we will eventually be the King and Queen of Westalin, and I will need a warlock heir.
The fact that Lila is a mimic and can give me a full-blooded warlock heir is just a bonus.
I would have been happy with a part warlock, Skarrian, kraken, and vampire baby.
My mate is perfect, and I wouldn’t want to change her for all of the warlock women in the world.
The shuttle comes to a rest in its bay, and the space port crew secures it before the side ramp opens and I run up it.
There aren’t a lot of people about, and they all avoided my mist-covered form by going the long way around, but I still don’t want to risk her running into some shifter or a different race, causing her mimic abilities to activate.
William has found one of the last remaining Skarrian mimics, so once the babies are here, they will give her some lessons in control.
One of the risks of their powers is that they cycle through too many different races and end up splicing their body, unable to return to their original form.
We decided we wouldn’t tell Lila this. We don’t want to scare her before she’s even had a chance to get started.
I come to a sudden stop inside the shuttle and allow my mist to fall back. The space in my pants becomes tight when I take in my beautiful intimate’s form. Caspian chuckles as he pushes past me.
“Well, I never thought I’d see the day when the warlock was speechless,” he ribs me. “I’m just going to arrange to have all the luggage delivered to your grandpas’ place. Xavier is going to teleport us,” he tells Lila, leaving the two of us alone.
Broderick gives Lila a kiss on the cheek, promising to see her soon, and then he gives me a nod as he also departs the shuttle before I can completely get my brain back online.
Last time I saw Lila, she had the tiniest little baby bump, but now she’s a fertility goddess.
She’s wearing a dress that hugs her delicious curves, which are even more delicious with the pregnancy, but it’s her belly that has me adjusting myself.
I never would have guessed I have a pregnancy kink, but I do.
I want to keep her barefoot and pregnant for the rest of her life.
She’s all soft and round, and all I want to do is shove my cock deep inside her and plant a baby of my own.
“Hi.” She breaks the silence. I’m not sure what I was expecting her to say, but the next words out of her mouth are not it.
“If you don’t get over here and stick your cock deep inside me, I think I’m going to fucking explode.
” She tugs her dress up, and I can see she’s wearing a scrap of lace over her pussy.
That scrap is darkened with the evidence of her desire.
She moans and plunges one hand into them while grabbing her breast. “Fucking hell, my kraken needs to fuck. I don’t know what her problem is, damn it. I’m already pregnant.”
Her words knock me out of my stupor, and with a wave of my hand, we’re both naked.
I spin her around and bend her over, making her hold the arm on one of the seats for balance as I thrust my rock-hard cock deep.
She screams at the intrusion, and I groan at the feel of her hot, wet heat as she wraps tightly around my cock, the suckers lining the wall of her pussy going to town on it.
Reaching around, I gather her large breasts in each hand, squeezing and rolling her nipples between my fingers.
“Yes, oh yes, Xavier,” she sobs. “Harder, please.”
I slam in and out of Lila’s body like a man possessed, sucking up all the energy her emotions are producing.
The tentacles around the base of my cock writhe and elongate, searching out her clit.
They find it and latch on, and Lila’s pussy tightens even more around me, her impending climax pushing me over the edge.
We come together in an explosion of light and feelings.
My body pulses like it never has before, and my power levels seem to grow.
My skin feels like it’s stretching to the point of splitting, my mind links with hers, and her own climax fuels mine in a never-ending loop of pleasure.
“Whoa!” I turn my head to find Caspian leaning against another chair, a wet patch on the crotch of his pants. “How did I feel that too?” he asks, panting like he ran a marathon.
Lila’s pussy stops pulsing, and she wobbles in place, so I grab her and pull her back against me, whispering words of love and amazement into her ear while I caress her naked body. She’s soft and pliant in my arms, and as I run my hands over her baby mound, my cock twitches deep inside her.
“Do you like that?” she asks softly, and I can hear the uncertainty in her voice.
“I think you are the sexiest woman I’ve ever seen. I can’t wait until it’s my turn to make you round with my babies.” I nuzzle her, placing kisses on the side of her head before easing myself free of my mate.
I wave a hand, cleaning us up and redressing us all before answering Caspian’s question.
“I’m not actually sure what that was. I guess it’s not out of the realm of possibilities with all the energy and power that was floating around that you were linked into it. I’m sorry,” I apologize, but he waves me off.
“Please don’t apologize, it was incredible.”
“Maybe next time he can get naked too.” Lila is still resting in my arms, albeit reclothed now, and she sounds worn out but satisfied.
When she spins to face us, she has a wicked gleam in her eye.
“Once the four of you are all bonded to me properly, and we convince the grandpas to babysit, I want an orgy. In fact, I demand an orgy. I’m pretty sure it counts as neglecting your wife if you don’t provide her with an orgy at least once a week. ”
Cas and I chuckle as I wrap my arms around her again and pull her close, her baby bump pushing against my hips. I feel myself harden once more. “I’m sure you will find we are more than happy to indulge you, my love.”
I hold my hand out to Cas, encouraging him to join our hug.
If we’re going to give our wife what she wants, we may as well test the waters, right?
To my delight, he doesn’t hesitate to step into my arms. The three of us form a tight three-way circle, and Lila squirms with cheeky delight as both Cas and I pull her close.
There is practically no space between any of us, and when I slide my hand down to cup Cas’s tight butt through his pants, he doesn’t flinch away.
He just turns his head and winks at me, and I feel his bottom half shimmer.
Looking down, I find a mass of tentacles, and one of them reaches out and wraps around my leg, brushing across my erection.
“Oh, this is going to be fun,” Lila says, her eyes locked on Cas’s tentacle as it strokes me. “I’m the luckiest bitch in the galaxy.”
I dissolve us into particles and transport us to the teleporting room of the space port.
I’ve made it so Lila can’t see out of the mist, so she won’t run into any mimic difficulties.
I think with the new influx of power, I could probably teleport us to the surface without needing the machine, but I won’t risk Lila and the babies by experimenting. I’ll do that another time.
“Name?” the bored operator asks without even looking up as we approach the platform.
“Lila Adams, Caspian Nemo, and Xavier Colest, but you can call me the warlock.” I project my voice so it’s loud and intimidating, and the operator jumps to attention. “We have a booking to be directly teleported to the Adams’ family compound.”
He stares at our mist shrouded form with wide-eyed awe, and Cas chuckles quietly.
The operator clears his throat and pushes a few buttons on the console.
“Ah, yes, it seems all of your paperwork is in order. Caspian Nemo and Xavier Colest have had their extended visas approved, and Lila Adams’ citizenship papers have been filed with her Skarrian abilities.
” He swallows deeply, his eyes getting even wider as he reads what they are.
“Holy shit, a mimic and a whisperer. That’s unheard of,” he mutters quietly, but all three of us hear it, and I feel Lila stiffen in our arms. Cas just strokes her back, cooing reassuring words to her.
“Okay, prepare for transfer.” He pushes a button, and our bodies dissolve into molecules before reforming in front of the Adams’ family compound on the planet’s surface.
I allow the mist to recede, and we separate reluctantly.
Lila shivers a little at the loss of contact.
“I was all snuggly and warm, I was not expecting this.” The wind is blowing, and the pitch-black clouds look ominous and dark, hiding the light pink sky.
“It was balmy and warm on Fluxx.” She grimaces as a drop of water splatters on her forehead, and the three of us hurry for the portico just before the heavens open up.
“It’s the cold season on Skarr at the moment. Fluxx is opposite, and it’s the warm season,” Cas explains loudly, his voice competing with the noisy rain.
“Well, that’s going to make swimming and laying the babies in the ocean unpleasant,” she grumbles, and Cas rubs her arms reassuringly.
“No, sweetie, you won’t even notice under the water, and your body will regulate its temperature.”
“Come on, your grandpas have been waiting, not to mention Saxon and Link. I’m sure they are all going to be surprised by your appearance.” I rub my hand across her belly and jump in fright as it moves rather violently. “What the fuck was that?” I yell, completely shocked.
Cas and Lila burst into laughter, and Lila grabs my hand, placing it back on her bump. “That was our children saying hello to their daddy.”
“Daddy?” The whisper slips out as I marvel at the feeling of our children moving inside her. “I’m going to be a daddy!” Cas slaps me on the back, and I grunt.
“Kind of mind-blowing, isn’t it?” He doesn’t seem bothered in the least that Lila is calling me Daddy to his children. This shifter really is a kind and generous soul, and the perfect match to our mate who has the same kind of nature.
“I will be honored to be a father to your children,” I tell him gruffly, my emotions riding me hard.
“Lead the way, Daddy Warlock. I need to see my cyborg and vampire.” Lila pushes me toward the door, the bad weather behind us completely forgotten.
I put my hand against the biometric lock, and the door opens, allowing us entry. “We’ll have to program you both in so you can come and go as you please. I’m sure you’re going to want to swim.” I lead the way through the entryway of the large mansion.
The thing sits empty for most of the year, and when we arrived unexpectedly three days ago, there were small forcefield barriers over all the furniture, protecting them from dust, but the rest of the house needed a good cleaning.
I was able to use my magic to do that, saving us a lot of work.
William and Eric don’t want to hire any staff because we will only be here for a short period of time, and since Lila doesn’t have control of her mimic abilities, it would risk the babies, despite the spell Corethea placed on her bracelet.
Teleporting with her was a risk, but it was the lesser risk as opposed to exposing her to lots of people using their abilities in everyday life.
The bracelet was mostly for me so I could be here for this experience.
She already has Cas’s and Saxon’s abilities, due to their mating, and Link can only share his if he shares his nanobots.
Cyborgs are the only being that mimics can’t mimic because they are not fully organic.
I stop in the center of the grand foyer and point to the left.
“That wing is ours. We all have bedrooms, and Saxon, Link, and I have been setting up a nursery. I know we won’t be here all that long, but we thought the babies needed their own space.
” Lila practically melts into a puddle of goo, and I grimace.
It was all Link’s idea, but of course I’m not going to let him take all the credit.
She starts to step toward it, but I grab her hand. “I’ll show you shortly, but your grandpas will kick my ass if I don’t bring you to see them before we squirrel you away.”
She looks longingly in the direction of our wing but comes along easily.
We make our way through their part of the compound, and as we approach their living area, I can hear unfamiliar voices.
I didn’t think William and Eric were expecting anybody, so I wonder who it could be.
I allow my mist to recover my form, because using it as an intimidation tactic works quite well, and from the tone of the conversation, it doesn’t sound to be a happy one.
I just hope it doesn’t upset Lila. I will not be happy if it does.